Subject: My Pre-teen Daughter Alicia (Mf, oral, incest)
Author: (Anonymous)
Posted: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
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
reality, get professional help - FAST!
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Summary:
John first contacted me through an old web site of mine. The father of two, he
was a self-confessed pedophile with a perverted eye for his eleven year-old
daughter Alicia. Jane, his ultra-conservative wife, was well aware of her
husband's past history which included a run-in with the police regarding child
porn. He managed to get out of it back then but what if Jane found out what he
was doing now behind her back? What would she say if she knew what her husband
was telling people about their daughter including his sexual desires for her and
her friends? I bet he wouldn’t be welcome at Alicia’s Girl Scout, gymnastic or
school band events ever again!
Whether or not John actually did any of the things he claims, well that’s
something only he knows as I have no proof one way or the other. I have nothing
that would lead me to believe anything other than he fantasized a lot about his
daughter and did some naughty things at him but never involving her physically
in any way. Over time we chatted and e-mailed a lot and he wasn’t always
careful about what he said, letting slip enough clues for me to confirm that he
and his family are indeed very real. There’s a huge difference between people
being real and their fantasies being true.
One day John broke off contact and I never heard from him again. Did he finally
realize the horrible risks he was taking by what he was doing and get scared?
Did his wife catch him? Then maybe he just finally realized that what he was
doing was wrong... yeah right. I’m betting it was the first one myself. What
do you think?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 01 - John's Introduction
Chapter 02 - A Love Letter to My Daughter
Chapter 03 - First Time With My Daughter
Chapter 04 - Fantasies of Gale - a Girl on My Daughter's Soccer Team
Chapter 05 - After the Game With Alicia and Gail
Chapter 06 - Memorial Day With My Daughter and Friends
Chapter 07 - I Drugged and Molested My Daughter
Chapter 08 - Forced to Fuck My Daughter
Chapter 09 - Forcing My Wife to Watch Me Having Sex With Our Daughter
Chapter 10 - My Wife Comes Home While I Fuck Our Daughter
Chapter 11 - Payback Time For My Wife
Chapter 12 - Dreaming of Sex With Kelly and My Daughter
Chapter 13 - Fucking My Daughter at the Beach With Kelly and Kristi
Chapter 14 - Stories by Louis Althusser
Chapter 15 - Stories by Mark
Chapter 01 - John's Introduction
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Dear Kelly,
Let me give you some background about myself....
I got hooked on chatting really quick once I was introduced to it. What was
crazy is I truly was more turned on by what I could get others turned on by,
than by the thought of the act itself... hopefully that makes sense. It started
by talking to "women" trying to get them interested in things they had never
considered or thought they wouldn't like. In the beginning it was the usual
topics, threesomes, anal etc., but once I discovered the wonders of Yahoo adult
rooms (back in their hay day), I was off to another level.
I would start by going into different rooms that initially I had NO interest in,
for example toilet play or bestiality. I would just observe to catch on to the
lingo and learn about the topic. As I observed I'd find myself getting more and
more interested so I would start chatting with others about it. Because I'm
fairly creative in nature I could easily imagine what we were talking about and
I would get off on knowing I was turning the other person on soooooo much. It
would get me off hard, and while I was getting off on the topic and the
experience as a whole I was very into the subject, but when the chat was over I
knew that most of the extreme stuff wasn't anything I was interested in doing in
reality.
As time went on and I crashed through all of taboo's that presented themselves
to me I started getting into chatting about incest and/or sex with younger
girls. Those conversations sometimes got to be VERY extreme. The more I
chatted, the lower the age of interest would go to add shock value. Although at
first it was just for fun, I was surprised to find myself becoming more and more
attracted to young girls. I guess this perversion was something that has always
been deep inside of my psyche, but I had not noticed it until then. To this day
I am very sexual in nature and am attracted to women and girls of all ages
shapes and sizes. When it comes to young girls the age I seem most attracted to
is between ten and fifteen.
As I got more and more into this online community, I realized that 95% of the
"women" I was talking to were actually just lonely and horny guys pretending to
be women, but if I was horny enough I'd roll with it and not blow their cover so
I could get off. There WERE a few contacts that I made that I knew for a fact
were really female as I talked to them on microphone, viewed their cams and even
made a few phone calls. Those contacts I liked to keep steady because they were
real. With them I began to introduce more personal items into our chat, I guess
it was like me giving something of myself to them. This was how my daughter
Alicia became involved, who was only seven at the time.
I found that it was an immense turn-on to have another adult woman be sexually
attracted to my baby girl. I sent them various pictures of Alicia, all clothed,
but ones that could be seen as sexy. I would masturbate as woman told me what
they wanted to do to my daughter. To this day I still very much love that type
of chat but have been unable to engage in it due to reasons I'm going to tell
now.
As time went on I became more and more daring. I had taken a couple pictures of
my daughter sleeping and in her nightie with the covers down so you could see
her panty-covered ass. And I do have to say, Alicia is very athletic and petite
so her body is absolutely gorgeous, even at this age. My friends loved those
too. I also started checking out some of the links that would get passed around
in these chat rooms, many of them were sites where young girls posed nude, and
some were child porn. I completely loved the little girls nude pics - I won't
even pretend that I didn't. Soon even the child porn began to grow on me. I
would jerk off seeing the youthful innocence of a young girl posing
provocatively and engaging in taboo sex.
All this time I was naively unaware of the potential consequences of my actions.
After all, I wasn't actually DOING anything so what was the harm in fantasizing
and sharing a few erotic photos? What I didn't know was that one of the women I
had spoken to was faking. I don't mean as in a man pretending to be a woman.
No, she WAS a woman but she didn't have a daughter and she wasn't really getting
off talking about me having sex with the two of them. In fact, she was an FBI
agent. Talk about uh oh!!!
We had been talking for over a year about our daughter and all sorts of kinky
things so I was getting pretty comfortable and open with her. When I mentioned
the child porn links that I enjoyed looking at, she said she had never seen such
sites that. Of course me being the gentleman that I am, l sent her a few. Well,
that was strike one for good ole John!!! Then I started masturbating on my cam
for her, letting her watch me jerk off and cum for her as we talked about having
sex with our daughters on the phone. Jerking off for an adult woman on a cam is
not illegal, but combined with the topic of conversation while I did it , she
used the cam against me to as "proof" that I was serious about doing the things
we talked about. That was strike two!!! Then came strike three. I took a few
photos of me holding my erect cock up next to one of those naughty pictures of
my daughter. After I sent it to her she asked me if I ever did anything naughty
with my girl. I said no, but admitted that I DID enjoy masturbating while
looking at her as she slept. BAM!!! The next day I was arrested on my way to
work and charged with distribution of child porn and a variety of other bogus
charges.
Jane, my wife, immediately found out about EVERYTHING! A court order kept me
from seeing my kids for over six months and that damn near killed me. I have
always adored my kids and have a great relationship with them. I go to all of
their functions, volunteer to coach anything they play even if that means I have
to get a book and learn the sport myself, and spend tons of time establishing a
bond that while parental now, can be a friend as well especially as they get
older in life.
My kids were given a physical and mental evaluation, which they passed. I
voluntarily took a lie detector test to prove I wasn't molesting my kids, which
I passed. I was also required to a see a psychiatrist that specialized in
treating sex offenders. He gave me a thorough examination and provided
documentation to the court saying that I was not a sex predator and didn't have
the disposition to become one. The FBI initially thought I was making and
selling child porn - which I was not. Once they realized that I was clean of
their allegations, and after I spent $25k on legal representation, went 6 months
with NO contact with my kids (not even a phone call or letter was allowed), and
after all of the tests and examinations were passed the charges were dropped and
I was back to my normal life. "Normal", that is, except I had been fired from
my job and my wife was disgusted by me. Only by the grace of god did she not
leave me and take away herself and the kids. Now I have this dirty secret that
I hope the world never finds out about. As you know with your dealings with
incest, if someone hears anything about kids or incest you are tried, convicted
and branded without even having a chance to explain yourself.
To keep my marriage together I had to commit to going to on-going counseling,
both individual and marital. My personal counseling is for "my
problem/addiction" and I had to join a sexaholics anonymous group. It is all
worth it if it means being able to stay with my family. What has been eating
away at me is that, while I do feel I got carried away with pictures and cams, I
still don't feel like I have a real problem. I can't help what I fantasize
about nor can I change that I like to seek others out like me so that I can
share those fantasies. Kelly is the first person I've reached out to since this
all went down in 2004, and I'm glad I have. Reading her diary has helped me
feel comfortable again that I can be a good husband, father, coach, etc. in my
real life, but still maintain my fantasies.
All of that said, I enjoy fantasizing about others wanting my daughter. My wife
hates my addiction and I have had to hide my fantasies again. Lastly, since
Kelly's first response to my emails, I have been fantasizing about her having
passionate sex with my baby girl who recently turned eleven and is MUCH more
sexy than she was back when I first started all this. I'm hoping to establish
an open honest friendship with someone online that can understand me and maybe
even relate to me.
John
Chapter 02 - A Love Letter to My Daughter
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John has been fantasizing about sex with Alicia, his eleven year-old daughter,
for some time now. In a moment of lust he wrote out this letter for her. Will
he ever get the nerve to give it to her?
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My Dearest Daughter Alicia,
I've wanted to write this letter to you for so long. Since you were just a tiny
girl that I used to bathe every night, to be exact. Even then when you would
look up at me with those innocent eyes I could feel that there we had such a
bond, a connection that only a father and daughter could possibly know. I so
enjoyed washing you with my bare hand, being very thorough and enjoying myself
in ways that many wouldn't understand. But even then I always felt like you
understood. You knew even at that young age what your body did to me. Feeling
your tiny body against my hand and looking into your trusting eyes as you looked
at me like I knew it all, could do anything, fix anything, but most
importantly... those eyes that told me you knew with me you are completely safe.
Nothing can harm you and you could share anything with me no need for modesty.
As the years have passed I have had to mask so many of my thoughts and feelings
out of fear of what the rest of the world may think. But my love and desires for
you have done nothing but grow. Watching your body take more and more shape, so
beautiful. Seeing your personality bud into such a wonderful young girl, and
knowing that you will always be my little girl. Lately it has been much harder
for me to hide these emotions, and recently I've met a friend, a woman that
helps daddy in ways that mommy never could. I spoke to her about my feelings for
you and she has helped me understand that they are not just okay, but they are
natural. She has helped me realize it is a beautiful things for a father and his
baby girl to extend their feelings into the physical realm. There is no closer
bond and it should be relished not hidden. Her name is Kelly, and she is a
wonderful woman Alicia, and I would love for you to meet her. She has opened
many
doors for me. She has helped me realize the depth of my passion for you and she
has enjoyed in that passion as well.
Recently I shared pictures of you with Kelly, and she immediately saw your
beauty too, your inherent sexuality. Soon she found herself as aroused by you as
I am. Yes dear, that's right, daddy gets very excited when he sees you. It makes
my dick grow watching you play, or stealing glimpses of you in your room
dressing or in the shower at night. Kelly has even helped me gather the courage
to act a bit on my feelings.
Over the last several weeks daddy has been sneaking into your room baby. I have
been sneaking in and looking at you, touching you. Not just with my hands
either. I have touched you with my dick. I have even put it to your lips. God
that made me realize just how much I wanted more from you. I took pictures of it
me doing these things and sent them to Kelly, and she loved seeing it as much as
I loved doing it. I'm telling you this now because I want, I need more. Kelly
has helped me to realize that as your father it is my right to have you please
me. And I think you are old enough now to understand why I'm doing those things
and will enjoy it having the knowledge that I am just expressing the depth of my
love for you in another way. You can please me and bring me joy in ways your
mommy never could. She would be very upset by these things and keep me away from
you forever if she were to find out, so it is important you and I keep this
between us... and Kelly.
I want you more each day baby, and it is time now that you please your daddy how
I tell you. You are such a sweet toy that I want you to please my friend Kelly
too. Someday she may want to join us or just have you for herself and I need you
to understand that daddy gives her permission to take you just as I have.
Because I love her so much more than I love your mommy I have expressed to her
that she is allowed to do as she wants with you too, because she loves you, and
you should please her and treat her as if she is your mommy.
I hope you understand all of this baby. I know it's a lot and we will talk more,
but you are such a sexy baby girl. It is time that daddy and his girl let their
love take over.
I love you Alicia!!!
Daddy
Chapter 03 - First Time With My Daughter
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Summary:
How would a father want to have sex for the first time with his eleven-rear-old
daughter? Well, here is how John imagines taking Alicia's virginity.
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Dear Kelly,
What do you do when you’re married and madly in love with a beautiful girl - but
she is not your wife? How do you handle a situation where you constantly lust
for and fantasize about someone – but not the person you married? Even more
important, how do you handle it when the girl you want to have sex with more
than anything else in the world is your own daughter – and she just turned
eleven years old?
Let me say up front that I am an unapologetic pedophile, and have been since I
was a young boy. There’s no sense in denying it - it’s what I am and I’m not
ashamed of it. As a young boy I would peek in on my younger sisters when they
were dressing or in the bathroom, hoping to get a glimpse of their tiny pussies
or bare chests. Later, as a typical horny teenager, I was always staring at the
younger girls in middle school, with their barely developed chests and skinny
coltish legs. I would sit and fantasize in class about having sex with them
rather than the girls my own age.
Even now as an “adult”, I enjoy walking through the mall and watching the
preteen girls with their friends and fathers, dressed up in those outrageously
slutty outfits that seem to be all the rage today. Later when I’m back home, I
jerk off as I dream about what naughty things they might be doing with their
friends or fathers when they get home or better yet, what I might do with them
if they came home with me instead.
Unfortunately, given the ridiculous rules of our society I’ve never been able to
reveal my so-called “perversions” to anyone, especially my wife. I married Jane
shortly after we graduated from high school. Everyone tried to talk us out of
it, saying we were both much too young. It wasn't long before I learned they
were right as I found myself locked into a relationship with one woman,
supposedly for the rest of my life, before I was able to do many of the things I
wanted to with a girl, things that Jane would never do for me. Jane has a hot
body and was quick to put out when we started dating (why do you think I married
her?). Even now, I still love having sex with her but she’s much too
conservative in many ways. In particular, she would never understand my
attraction to young girls, especially if that girl was her daughter.
Indeed, Jane had no clue as to why I was so ecstatic when our first child turned
out to be a girl. Lord only knows what would have happened had she been able to
read my thoughts when she told me we were having a daughter. God, it was a
dream come true for me. Now I would have a little girl now of my own – in my
house and always there for me. Best of all, I would get to watch her develop
from a small child through adulthood.
Most guys I know hated changing diapers when their kids were young. Not me. It
was the perfect excuse for me to undress our little Alicia and have her naked
right in front of me. I loved caressing her and fondling her, admiring the
baby-soft smoothness of her skin and her childish innocence as she laid there on
the table totally naked with her legs spread open for me like a miniature whore.
I would grope her tiny pussy that held so much promise for the future, even
sliding my finger along her bare pussy slit. Her little butt was so tiny and
soft and fit into just one of my hands.
When Alicia was young and inquisitive, I would let her join me in the shower.
Jane wasn’t too thrilled about it at first but since Alicia was only a few years
old, I convinced Jane that she would never remember it when she got older so
there was no harm. What Jane DIDN’T know was what I was doing with our darling
little girl when she wasn't around. Let’s just say Alicia was the perfect
height to keep her daddy nice and clean where he wanted her help the most. Of
course, at that age she had no idea what she was doing to me or why my dick
would grow to be hard when she rubbed it with her hands, but it was still a
massive turn-on for me whenever I felt her wet hands stroking up and down my
hard shaft. More than a few time I would cum on her but the hot shower quickly
washed away the evidence.
Needless to say I was dying to have her suck my dick but never could quite
summon the courage. At times her mouth would be just inches away from my
erection while she “cleaned” me. All I would have had to do was pull her head
forward just a little bit and I knew she would instinctively start sucking my
dick. Deep down, however, I knew that having her wash my cock would have been
hard enough as it was to explain should she ever say anything to Jane!
When Alicia got a little older, Jane insisted the father-daughter showers stop
and I knew better than to protest. What I started doing instead was sneaking
into Alicia’s bedroom at night after she went to sleep. One thing about kids at
that age, once they’re asleep it takes an earthquake to wake them up! My dick
would get so hard I thought it would burst when I pulled the covers back and
gazed at her tiny body. Being careful not to wake her, I would pull her pajama
bottoms down until her adorable little bottom was completely exposed. God she
had such a pretty ass! Taking my hard dick in my hand, I would rub the head
against her bare butt, feeling the warm softness of her skin against the
sensitive head of my cock.
It took a few more tries before I got the courage to move up to her face and rub
myself against her cheeks and lips. In my dreams she would wake up and start
sucking my cock but in reality she remained asleep the entire time. A few times
I would even press my dick against her lips, pushing it as hard as I dared until
her lips parted and my cock head would slip in just a little between her lips.
God I wanted her to suck me so badly! Often I would masturbate as I looked down
at my half-naked little daughter, cumming on her butt sometimes and then
spreading my cum around on her using my dick.
This continued on for several years until Alicia was eight, almost nine years
old. Several times I thought I was screwed when she started to wake up while my
dick was in her face or worse, just as I was starting to cum on her. Face it,
once a guy starts to cum there’s no stopping it and for her to stir and move
around, about to awaken, just as my first load of cum was about to spurt out
onto her, was an incredibly dangerous and exhilarating experience. Whatever the
risk, it was worth it. At the same time, I wanted nothing more than to press my
dick into her tight little pussy and fuck my daughter. God, how many times have
I masturbated with THAT thought on my mind?
That summer after she had just turned nine we went to the beach on vacation.
Jane bought herself a stunning bikini which showed off her incredible boobs and
didn’t leave much to the imagination when it came to her bottom either. Jane
never did lose all her weight after the kids but she wasn't afraid to flaunt her
herself. One good thing was that her boobs were bigger than ever. Every guy on
the beach was staring at Jane. It thrilled to think they were envious of me
because they knew I would be banging her when we got home.
As for me, though, my eyes were on my daughter who was wearing her first two-
piece bathing suit. Damn she looked so cute and sexy! She and her mom posed for
me, laying next to each other on the sand, and it was all I could do to keep
from focusing the lens on just our daughter. Thank god Jane had no idea how
much it turned me on to see Alicia’s fantastic little ass on display for
everyone to admire, especially her father. I’m sure there were other perverts
on the beach that were turned on by my young daughter as well. Alicia was a
natural flirt as well so I can only imagine how she turned them on just being
herself.
Seeing Alicia all day in that sexy swim suit made me incredibly horny! Back at
the condo we were renting on the beach, it certainly didn’t help that her mom
allowed her to wear nightshirts and cotton panties to bed instead of pajamas.
It was simply too much for me and finally, something in me snapped. I can’t
quite explain it but whatever happened, it completely overpowered my better
judgment as my dick took charge of my actions. After Jane had passed out on our
bed, exhausted after a long hot day at the beach, I sneaked into our daughter’s
room. It was a little warm, even with the air conditioning, and she had thrown
the covers off. Alicia was laying on her side in the middle of the twin bed.
Her nightshirt had ridden up to where her bottom was exposed and half her
stomach as well. Damn, if only she wasn’t wearing those white cotton panties!
As I said, between seeing Alicia cavorting around the beach half naked and now
seeing her sexy little sleeping body sprawled out in front of me, any remaining
self-control evaporated. It didn’t matter to me what the consequences might be,
I simply had to have more than just a memory of her like this so I quietly went
to our bedroom and brought back the digital camera. The flash was so bright I
thought for sure Alicia would wake up with the first shot but it didn’t seem to
phase her. The little snapping sound it made when you took a picture sounded
deafening in the stillness of the room but as loud as it seemed to be, there was
no way Jane was going to hear it, especially with the way she was snoring!
The first pics I took were rather innocent, just her laying in bed the way she
already was. Of course, I wanted to see more so I carefully pulled her panties
down about half-way down her little butt and snapped a couple more. Then I
pulled the panties down a little more and took another one and kept repeating
the process until they were down to her knees. I wanted so badly to take them
off completely but getting them back on would have been all but impossible
without waking her. Her skinny legs were spread just enough that I could just
see her little bare pussy and of course, that view was recorded for posterity as
well! The t-shirt was loose and I easily managed to push it up to expose her
flat chest with her tiny nipples looking so inviting. I snapped a few shots of
her like that and then I couldn’t resist reaching out and just touching her
nipples with my fingertips. God I wanted to take them in my mouth and suck them
so badly!
By now my dick was so hard it could have been used as baseball bat. As I rubbed
it against her smooth little butt I kept the camera going, recording my actions
as I rubbed my dick all over her body, from her ass to her stomach to her little
nipples again. I could hear Jane snoring away and Alicia showed no signs of
waking so I took a deep breath and touched my dick to her cheek, pressing in on
it just a little. Her mouth as slightly parted as she breathed in her sleep
which allowed me to place my dick between her lips, far enough that when I
jerked off later looking at the pics I was taking that I would be able to see
the tip of my dick disappear in her pretty mouth. The only thing that could
have made it better would be to feel her hand on my cock as she took it into her
mouth and sucked on it like a when she was a little girl with her bottle!
Deep down I could hardly believe what I was doing but I was so damn horny I
couldn’t have stopped even if I had wanted to – and I certainly didn’t! My hand
was stroking my hard dick quickly over my daughter’s near naked little body as I
fantasized about turning her onto her back and pressing it into her tight little
pussy. Under the circumstances it wasn't long before I came and I couldn’t
control myself as I sprayed it all over her chest and ass. How I was going to
clean her up so Jane wouldn’t find her covered with dried cum in the morning
never even entered my mind as I literally showered her with her daddy’s warm
sperm. It just felt so hot to see my cum shooting out and landing on her bare
skin after all the times I had just dreamed about doing it in the past. What I
would have given to be able to shoot it inside of her tight virgin pussy
instead!
After I had cum I felt this sudden queasiness in my stomach. God, what the hell
was I doing? Alicia was now covered in my cum and some of it was even dripping
down and getting on the bed sheet as well. I hurried to the bathroom where I
frantically grabbed a small towel and then did my best to wipe my messy cum off
of her without waking her. Despite my best efforts she was left with a thin
layer over most of her but without using a wet washcloth or giving her a shower,
there was no way to get it completely off of her. Well, I would just have to
take the chance that by morning it would be dried and rubbed off of her in her
sleep.
Still marveling over what I had done, I crept back in bed and pressed myself up
against Jane. Surprisingly, as conservative as she was she had slept nude from
the start of our marriage. Her warm naked body felt sensuous against me as I
spooned her from behind. Reaching around her, my hand cupped her large breast
and I tried to imagine Alicia having tits like these someday. My wife and
daughter looked so much alike it was a given that Alicia would inherit her
mother’s big boobs and plump ass, even if she WAS flat as a pancake and skinny
as a rail at this age. It wasn’t long before I fell asleep holding my naked
wife while thoughts of our precious daughter and the things I had just done with
her ran through my head.
When I awoke the next morning I found myself alone in bed. I threw on a robe
and walked out to the kitchen where Jane and Alicia were busily making
breakfast. Jane started telling me about the day’s schedule which she had all
planned out but I wasn’t really listening. All I could think about was how sexy
Alicia looked sitting at the table so innocent and naïve. Obviously she had no
idea what her perverted father had done to her during the night. I looked at
her nightshirt as it barely covered her hot little body and wondered if she had
noticed any of my left-over sperm on her. Luckily for me, even if she HAD she
wouldn’t have had any idea what it really was so I figured I didn’t have
anything to worry about.
After breakfast Alicia went to her bedroom to put her swimming suit on. Jane
went to ours and as I followed her to our room I noticed the camera sitting out
in the open on a table. God, how stupid could I have been! The pics I had
taken were still on it and I had left it out for Jane to find. Thankfully she
hadn’t looked – I knew she hadn’t because if she had, I certainly would have
heard about it right away. Grabbing the camera, I quickly took it to the living
room where my computer was and downloaded the pics to my hard drive, making sure
they were in a special directory in some obscure folder where she would never
look. Just as I finished, Jane walked in the room and asked what I was doing.
For a moment I found myself staring at her like a boy caught looking at porn by
his mom. Jane was stunning in her bikini which gave me an excuse for staring at
her the way I did. I couldn’t help but smile at how I had cleverly turned a
potentially life-threatening situation into one where she thought I was
complimenting her!
For a moment I was tempted to grab her and take her back in the bedroom and fuck
her hard. Sure I may lust for Alicia more than Jane but bottom line – I could
fuck Jane! While a 30-something housewife may not be as sensual for me as a
budding eleven year-old, sex with Jane was great. Face it, as a man I have
needs that have to be met and masturbation can only go so far! After
complimenting her again on her incredible bikini, I explained that I was
downloading the photos from the day before to be sure there was enough memory in
the camera for today’s activities. She asked to see them and I thanked the gods
that I’d saved the naughty ones in a completely different part of the computer.
That day we went to the beach again and I found myself taking a lot more pics of
Alicia than I had the day before, many of which Jane would never see. I doubt
that Jane would have understood why her husband was taking so many of their
daughter from behind when she was bending over. My swim trunks were pretty
loose but it was still a problem now and then as my dick would swell
uncontrollably when Alicia would reach for something and her tight bottoms would
pull up and practically expose her pussy and most of her ass. If Jane was
curious as to why I spent so much time in the cold water, she didn’t let it
show.
Back home again from our little vacation, I masturbated as I looked at Alicia’s
bikini pics and especially the naughty ones I took in her bedroom at night.
This created a craving in me for even more pics of young girls and I found
myself getting deeper and deeper into the Internet. Since the crackdown on
child pornography had eliminated most of the “good” sites, I found that the best
way to satisfy my perverted desires for pics of young girls having sex was to
get them from other perverts like me. Chat rooms proved to be the best way to
meet such people and soon I had an entire network of people trading child porn
with me. Then one night, instead of sending pics of some Russian girl, on a
whim I included a few of my daughter in her bikini which were soon followed by
the more explicit ones. By then, I had quite a collection of Alicia that I had
taken during numerous sessions at night when she was sleeping. As time went by,
I had gotten bolder and in a few of them I was even able to get my dick up
against her pussy, once to the point where you could see her lips starting to
part although I never actually fully entered her. The response I got was
incredibly hot and it made it even hotter for me knowing strangers were getting
off to pics of my darling daughter.
Soon, it wasn't just enough to trade pics and so I started chatting with women
about their daughters and how each of us wanted me to fuck our daughters. One
in particular was really hot and for the next few months we chatted every chance
I had. I would send her pics of Alicia, being careful never to show my face in
them. She would send me back pics of her daughter as well although they were
always “normal” pics of her playing at home or at school. Finally I got the
courage to send her the ones of me pressing my dick against Alicia’s pussy and
telling her how I was about ready to go the next step and actually get my head
into her pussy. Whether I actually would do such a thing didn’t matter, it got
me hot just to tell her that I was considering it. Besides, I knew I wasn’t far
from doing it anyway.
Retribution came swiftly. The next day as I was locking my car and getting
ready to head into work, I was confronted by two large men who identified
themselves as FBI agents and informed me that I was under arrest! At first I
was completely confused as I couldn’t imagine why they were harassing me. After
all, I had done nothing wrong. Then they explained I was being arrested for
distribution of child pornography and molestation of a minor plus a number of
related minor charges.
The rest of that day will be forever burned in my memory as the worst day of my
life. As it turned out, the so-called “mother” I had been chatting with was a
42
year-old male FBI agent, posing as a perverted housewife to entrap (my words)
people on the internet who traded child porn. Suddenly it all came clear to me.
“She” had never sent me a nude photo, had never called me or cammed for me, or
done anything other than chat with me. The phone calls and cam I could
understand given privacy concerns on the Internet but the lack of nudes should
have been a warning to me. Sitting in the police station with my hands cuffed,
I was thoroughly embarrassed as they showed me transcripts of the chats and
copies of the photos of my daughter that I had sent over the Internet –
evidently a crime in itself. After months of “her” leading me on, I was told
what caused them to take action were the “threats” I had made about having sex
with my pre-teen daughter. Evidently, they felt they had to take quick action
to “protect” Alicia. I couldn’t believe my ears. I would NEVER do anything to
harm my precious daughter!
As bad as all that was, it was nothing compared to having to face Jane later
that afternoon after I was booked. Thankfully I was able to post bail and she
drove me home, staring straight ahead at the road, neither of us saying a word
the entire way. When we got home, she informed me that Alicia was staying at a
friend’s house and that she had no idea what was happening. She was entirely
too calm and I wasn't surprised when she suddenly exploded. After calling me a
perverted bastard and a variety of other colorful names I didn’t even know were
in her vocabulary, Jane told me how the FBI had come to our home with a search
warrant and looked through our computer before confiscating it as evidence.
Apparently they managed to find the photos of Alicia which I had hidden, along
with my rather extensive collection of child-porn videos and photos.
While the “professional” child porn was bad enough, it was the naughty pics of
Alicia that really made Jane mad. She was appalled not at just by the fact I
had taken them, but the huge number of them was proof that I had been doing it a
LOT and for quite some time now. She recognized some of the older ones as being
at the beach condo and she cried as she accused me of molesting our daughter and
ruining her memories of one of the best weeks of our marriage – or so she had
thought.
The next few months were sheer hell for me. While my case was being
investigated, Child Services obtained a court order preventing any contact
between me and my daughter, even by phone. Thus I was forced to move out of our
home and all I could afford was a crappy little apartment in some squalid
neighborhood. When my employer learned of the child pornography charges they
checked my computer at work and found more of it there. I was immediately fired
and thus I was forced to work at some crappy job which paid barely enough to
feed myself. My wife refused to speak to me during this time and so for three
months it was like my family had been stolen from me.
Given everything that had happened, you would think I would have been “scared
straight” or something like that, when it came to child pornography and chatting
on the Internet. The sorry fact is that I would sit alone in my one-room
apartment and still fantasize about Alicia. With nothing else to do, I
masturbated for hours every day, reliving the times I would sneak into her
bedroom, remembering the showers we use to take together, imagining her on the
beach again in her sexy little swim suit.
Fortunately, I had a great lawyer and he was able to get almost all of the
“evidence” tossed out for various technical reasons to where the case was for
all practical purposes eliminated. The charges were eventually dropped and I
was allowed to return to my “normal” life.
Jane, of course, wasn't bound by the legal rules of evidence and in her personal
kangaroo court I was already tried, convicted and sentenced. There wasn’t much
I could say as face it, I WAS guilty of everything they had charged me with.
While the government was unable to prosecute me thanks to my lawyer’s trickery,
that didn’t mean my wife couldn’t, at least in her own way. While she allowed
me to return home, things were a bit tense, to say the least. Alicia was
thrilled that her daddy was back. Jane had explained to Alicia that I was away
on a business trip and at her age she was still gullible enough to believe that
was why I hadn’t even called her. One thing was for sure, life at home was NOT
about to return to normal as if nothing had happened.
The first thing Jane pointed out to me was that the computer was now in her
study which would be locked whenever she was away. When I WAS able to finally
use the computer, I found out quickly that she had installed all sorts of
monitoring software. She also hinted that I had better be careful not to try
and get around it as she had taken classes to learn how to check out what had
been done on the computer using all the various files Windows keeps that most
people don’t know about. She didn’t mention it again but instead waited until
the inevitable happened and I broke my promise to her about staying away from
porn. She unloaded on me with both barrels and threatened that if I didn’t
behave that she would seek a divorce and along the way, everything she knew
about me would become public knowledge to our families and friends.
Well, I tried to be “good”, I really did. Like most diets and anti-smoking
programs, my resolve lasted for maybe a week before I was back into it again.
Jane didn’t know I had sneaked the key for the study from her purse and made a
copy of it. When I was home alone I would get on-line and once again my lusts
and urges would overwhelm me. It was like I KNEW I shouldn’t be doing it but
yet I couldn’t stop myself. Jane had accused me a number of times of being
addicted to porn and I finally had to admit to myself that she was right.
However, even though I knew that I WAS addicted, I didn’t care. I didn’t WANT
to stop. Instead, it became a sort of game for me, to see how much I could get
away with without Jane finding out.
Little by little, I returned to my old perverted ways. Not even the horrific
memories of the embarrassment and hassle of the past few months was enough to
deter me. Yes, porn addiction IS an addiction, no different than tobacco,
alcohol or drugs. It wasn’t something I decided to do or nor to do. No, I HAD
to masturbate. I HAD to look at child porn to get myself off. I WAS turned on
by my daughter and nothing could change the feeling that rose up in me whenever
I saw her. It certainly didn’t help that Alicia was getting older and sexier
every day it seemed.
If there was anything to be thankful about in all that had happened, it taught
me to be more careful and paranoid while playing on the Internet. No longer was
it some naughty place to be anonymous, where I was ready to share anything and
not worry about it. One thing especially I had learned was to steer clear of
chat rooms. I wasn't about to be scammed again by some guy posing as a hot
MILF. It WAS tempting and a number of times I would log into a chat room and
immediately someone would contact me or I would read an on-going chat that was
really hot. Then I would start looking at the chats closer and I could begin
to see that most of the people were fakes. Hmmmm, how many were FBI agents?
In place of the chat rooms I found myself getting into erotic story sites.
There are numerous sites to choose from but a couple seemed to specialize more
in stories about younger children and incest. Although the vast majority of
the stories were poorly written, many of them were “real” enough to get me
stroking while I read them. Of course, by now I was cynical enough to doubt
that any of them were “real”, but hey, I enjoy science fiction and Stephen King
stories and I know they’re not “real” either.
Along the way I stumbled onto one web site that was different from any of the
others I had seen. It was supposedly written by a college girl who was involved
in incest with several members of her family. What was unique was that in
addition to the usual “stroke stories”, this site also included numerous
“personal” articles written by her that expressed her thoughts and opinions.
She claimed that the stories about her (written in a “dairy” format) were real
while the rest were fictional. Needless to say, I took that claim with a grain
of salt as it seemed impossible that any one girl could have the breadth of
experiences she claimed to have had. However, the more I read through the site,
the more I began to wonder if maybe there wasn’t something to it. The sheer
volume of stories, the consistency between them, and the style in which they
were written differentiated them from anything else I had read on any other
site.
On a whim, I tried chatting using the Yahoo Instant Messenger address listed on
the site. To my surprise, I actually got a response. The first one was rather
brief and abrupt, asking me who I was, my age, and so forth, but when I replied
back with the information, I soon found myself engaged in an ongoing chat with
“Kelly”. I explained to her my situation and my fantasies about my daughter.
Unlike most people I’ve confided with on-line, she didn’t judge me, call me a
pervert, or push me to do nasty things with my daughter. Instead, she
encouraged me to simply express my feelings and thoughts more vividly. Having
read much of her web site, including numerous chats with other people that she
had posted, I was suspicious at first as she seemed to have a knack for drawing
things out of people. At first I wondered if she was really interested in me or
was I just another “project” for her?
The more we chatted, the more intimate I became with her. There were still a
few things that concerned me. Like my previous “hot mom”, Kelly refused to cam
for me, talk to me on the phone, or do anything else personal with me that would
have helped to convince me that she was “real”. When I gave her my phone number
and offered to call her numerous times she just ignored me and changed the
subject. Of course, I can’t say I wasn’t forewarned as her web site had
numerous article where she explained why she wouldn’t do these things. After
reading them, I had to admit to myself that she had a case. Besides, as she
pointed out quite plainly, if I didn’t like her rules I could always just stop
chatting with her so who was I to complain? Nevertheless, I was haunted by my
previous experience so I needed to be as sure as I could be under the
restrictions she imposed.
After we chatted for a while I sent her some “normal” photos of Alicia. Kelly
responded by sending some of her, again all “normal”. When I upped the ante a
bit by sending some of Alicia in her bikini (the FBI didn’t delete our vacation
pics but unfortunately the naughty ones were all gone), I was rewarded with some
of Kelly in her bikini. A number of them showed her together with her cousin
Kristi who was even hotter than Kelly.
Another “tell” I have learned about fakes is that their photo albums tend to be
minimal and typically just sex pics – all a sure sign they are photos stolen
from some web site. As I sent Kelly more of Alicia and then some of Jane, Kelly
replied with photos of her from numerous events and spanning many years. She
still wouldn’t send me any nudes of her, so I had this lingering doubt in my
mind that just wouldn’t go away.
Regardless of these concerns, the more we chatted and exchanged photos and
fantasies, the more I became infatuated with Kelly. She always seemed to know
just what to say to get me off, just how to nudge me to tell her things I
normally would’ve never told anyone. She encouraged me to express my feelings
about my lovely daughter. Although I suspected her “interests” in younger
children was not anything like mine, she at least played along with me and
helped me many a night to masturbate as I dreamed of Kelly and Alicia together
with me.
It was déjà vu all over again – but in spades this time. I wanted to please
Kelly, to turn her on and in turn, it turned me on knowing I was making her
horny as well. She was everything Jane wasn’t when it came to sex – open-
minded, non-judgmental, sinfully playful, and she supported my feelings for
Alicia, something Jane would NEVER have ever done. It didn’t hurt she was
gorgeous as well. Maybe not in that Hollywood model sort of way, but as far as
the “girl-next-door” department goes, she was a knockout. I found myself
thinking about her when I was talking to Jane, even to the point I would
fantasize about Kelly when I was making love to my own wife. I would look at
Alicia and think about how I could take photos of her that would turn Kelly on
without raising Janes’s suspicions. It seemed to get to the point where
everything in my life revolved around Kelly and Alicia.
One night while we were chatting I was telling Kelly about how I had taken pics
of Alicia naked back when she was younger. I explained how they had all been
confiscated but then the thought occurred to me, why not take them again? Jane
was out and Alicia was sound asleep. Kelly was getting me turned on as usual so
I told her what I planned to do. She seemed surprised but encouraged me to do
whatever it was I felt was right. What could be wrong with a father taking some
pics of his daughter while she is sleeping?
For some reason I was much more nervous this time. Alicia was older now and
didn’t sleep as soundly as she did when she was younger. It would also be
harder to explain to her why her daddy was undressing her should she wake up –
especially if I had to explain why my dick was in her face! It didn’t matter in
the end. I wanted to do it for Kelly but most of all, I wanted to do it for ME.
I snapped a few quick shots of my dick close to her face and quickly left her
bedroom. Sending them to Kelly made the hair raise on the back of neck as for a
brief moment I couldn’t help but ask myself if I was wasn’t being ambushed
again, only this time by a much more elaborate setup. Nonetheless, I hit the
ENTER key and nervously awaited her response. To my relief, she sent back a pic
of her and her cousin topless. Granted, they weren’t full nudes and they had
their hands covering their boobs but certainly more risqué than any FBI agent
would be authorized to send over the Internet.
The next night I went into Alicia’s room again, this time pulling her panties
down to expose her pretty pre-teen ass. I snapped a quick photo and then pulled
them all the way down. Touching her with my hand was incredibly erotic. God,
her soft butt felt even better now than it had before! I started to take
another pic of my finger in her ass crack but she stirred and I chickened out,
pulling her panties back up and hurrying from the room before she woke up.
The next night I was determined to go farther. I was chatting with Kelly when
suddenly to my surprise, Jane stormed into the study, demanding to see what was
on my computer screen. I hurriedly closed the windows and so she saw nothing
but the fact I closed everything so fast was enough to make her accuse me of
hiding things from her. Well, she WAS right but I certainly wasn’t going to
admit it. Nonetheless, she “grounded” me from the computer.
Fortunately, I work as a computer programmer so I have almost unlimited access
to computers and the Internet at work. The only problem is our corporate
Internet usage is closely monitored so I had to be careful what I looked at. In
addition, e-mail can be traced as well so exchanging naughty mail messages was
out of the question. What I ended up doing to get around all this was set up a
page on a web site where people share stories, photos, bios, etc. On the site I
posted more pics of Alicia and Jane as well as a few poems I’d written before.
I also started writing up my fantasies about Alicia and posted them on the site.
This all worked perfectly and I also maintained my dialogue with Kelly. Over
time I found myself falling in love with her. How THAT could happen with a girl
I’d never met or even heard the sound of her choice may seem a bit crazy but I
WAS in love with her. Had she shown up on my doorstep and asked me to leave
Jane, I would have not even packed a suitcase! Actually, one of my biggest
fantasies was to have Kelly in our bed, fucking her where Jane normally sleeps
and then have Jane “discover” us. Of course I would just ignore her outrage and
keep fucking Kelly, proving to my bitch of a wife that I loved Kelly more than I
had ever loved her.
Meanwhile, at home I was going crazy seeing Alicia transform into this
outrageously cute little pre-teen girl. Her tits were still not showing up but
her whole demeanor and attitude was changing, a little bit every day it seemed.
With the weather warming up, she was wearing skimpier clothes. It may have been
my imagination but it seemed she saved her skimpiest outfits for when Jane was
not around. Was she somehow sensing her daddy’s interest in her? Maybe she
just instinctively knew how to please me. Whatever it was, I found myself
masturbating several times a day as I dreamed of fucking her cute little pussy.
With spring came soccer season. Alicia was one of the younger girls on her team
that was comprised of eleven and twelve year-old girls. God, soccer practice
was like Nirvana for a pedophile like me! Seeing a dozen pre-teen girls in
shorts running around the field in front of me, it was all I could do to hide
what seemed to be a perpetual erection. Although Alicia attracted the most
attention from me, there was another girl that also drove me nuts. Gale was a
also eleven although almost a year older than Alicia. What a difference ten
months can make! Her tits were starting to press out against her jersey and her
tight little ass was developing the promise of the curves to come in the not too
distant future. She was as cute as a button with a smile that could only have
been better if my cock was between her lips. She had been in a gymnastics class
with Alicia several years ago and I hadn’t seen her since. Damn, one look at
her now and I was already thinking about masturbating about her later!
The more I chatted with Kelly, the more I found myself becoming convinced that
incest was not the horrible thing that the world made it out to be. After all,
Kelly allowed her father to fuck her and she seemed well-adjusted and “normal”.
Alicia was my daughter so didn’t I have a right to be more intimate with her?
The biggest problem I faced was not Alicia, but rather her mother. Jane would
never allow me be more “personal” with Alicia. Showers were out of the
question, of course, although I jerked off many a time in the shower dreaming
Alicia was in there with me. God I wished Kelly was my wife instead of Jane!
Kelly understood my feelings for my daughter and the demons that lived inside of
me which manipulated my wants and needs. Heck, if Kelly was my wife she would
probably bring Alicia to me instead of me being in the situation I was in now.
One night Jane was out with her friends and Alicia was in bed asleep. I was
thinking about her and my cock grew hard, as it always did when I thought of my
cute little girl. Images of her and Gale running around the soccer field, hair
flying and little butts wiggling suggestively filled my head. I was wearing gym
shorts which were pretty loose on me so I pulled them to the side and let my
stiff dick flop out into the open. What I would have given for Alicia to have
taken it out, reaching inside my shorts and grabbing my throbbing cock, a smile
on her face as she found her dad’s hard dick , pulling it out where she could
lick it and suck it like a good daughter should. God I was so horny I wanted to
scream! My hand started to stroke my cock as I leaned back in the chair and
closed my eyes to better visualize her kneeling front of me, replacing my hand
with her tender mouth and lips.
The more I stroked myself the more I wanted my dick inside of her pussy. God,
imagine how tight her little pussy would feel at her age. Would I even be able
to get it into a pre-teen pussy? If so, how far inside of her could I push it?
I was humping my little girl in my mind, my hand was her pussy, my dick rubbing
inside of her as I whispered to her how much her daddy loved her and how I
wanted to show her by cumming inside of her. I could feel my orgasm starting to
rise and I stroked faster, trying to make my dick cum. I gasped as I felt that
feeling a guy gets just before he cums and I knew there was no stopping me now.
Just then I heard a slight noise. I opened my eyes and looked towards the door
leading to the hallway. Oh my god, Alicia was standing there, watching me! Her
eyes were like saucers and her mouth was hanging open as I starting to spurt cum
all over my stomach and hand. Even with her watching I couldn't hold back, I
HAD to cum at this point and it didn’t matter who was watching, I was going to
cum – period.
Shot after shot of cum spurted from my cock. It seemed that it was never going
to stop! Was it the dream I’d been having of her and Gale, the fact I was
being watched by Alicia, or maybe a touch of both that was driving this to be
one of the best orgasms I can remember? I looked down and saw my hand covered
with my cum and my stomach coated with the remainder. God, I must have
unleashed a gallon of sperm, or so it seemed! I looked back up and the doorway
was empty, she had evidently run back up to her room. Damn, now what did THAT
mean? Something told me I had some serious damage control to take care of
before Jane got home. I could just imagine what would happen if Alicia told her
mom about what she had just seen!
I suppose I should’ve cared more then about the consequences but in reality, I
didn’t care. Having my eleven year-old daughter watch me masturbate was one of
the hottest and most erotic things that I’d ever done, regardless of the danger.
Using the tissues I had brought with me before I started masturbating, I cleaned
myself up as much as possible. Then I made sure to flush the evidence down the
toilet as the last time I threw it in the garbage and damn if Jane didn’t smell
something. She recognize the familiar odor and threw the stinky tissues in my
face, telling me yet again what a pervert I was.
Rising to my feet, I adjusted my shorts to put my softening dick out of sight.
Quietly, I made my way down the hallway to Alicia’s bedroom. Her door was
almost shut and before I knocked to let her know I was out there, I put my ear
up next to the door and listened. The rest of the house was like a morgue so it
was easy to hear what normally would have been covered up by the typical
household white noise. I could just barely hear what sounded like someone
breathing heavily, almost like a panting sound. I was about to open the door
when to my shock I heard her gasp and whisper, “yes daddy”, so low as to be
almost inaudible even in the quiet of the house. What the hell was going on?
Although I couldn’t see her bed directly with the door closed as far as it was,
I COULD see her in the mirror that was on her dresser. What I saw will be
forever burned in my memory. For the first time I witnessed my daughter
masturbating!! She was laying on her back on the bed with her back to the door
so that even if someone should unexpectedly come in they wouldn’t be able to see
her right away. I wondered if she realized that her mirror was providing a
perfect view of her?
Alicia had her panties almost off, one leg out of the them and the panties
around the ankle of her other. She had her feet flat on the bed with her knees
bent and spread open, allowing her to touch herself easily. A pillow under her
butt raised her up even more and she had one hand working furiously between her
slender thighs. From what I could tell, she didn’t have a finger in her pussy
but rather used her finger tips to rub her clit in tight circles. Her other
hand was flat on the bed beside her, as if helping her to keep her balance as
she would raise her hips up and down almost like she being fucked by some
imaginary lover.
“Fuck me daddy… fuck me” I heard her gasp, barely audible even in the deathly
silence. God, was I hearing her right? Even though I had just masturbated, my
cock was instantly hard as a steel rod. Damn, my daughter was masturbating
thinking of me fucking her! I wasn't even sure she masturbated in the first
place at her age (Alicia and sex wasn’t a topic that Jane and I discussed) and
here she was, rubbing her clit as she called out to her daddy to fuck her
harder. Talk about a wet dream come true!
I pulled out my stiff dick from my shorts and started to jerk myself off. God I
wanted to just burst in her room and drive it into her wet and horny little
pussy. I would fuck her alright, I would give her what she wanted. What would
have happened had I gone in at this moment while she was masturbating about me?
I would like to think she would have been thankful and relieved to finally have
her dad fuck her. In reality, I'll never know as despite being more horny than
I had ever felt in my life, I couldn’t muster the courage to open the door.
Alicia had both hand working her pussy now. It looked like she had at least one
finger in her pussy now and her other hand was working her clit. Seeing her
gasping and bouncing on the bed, it was hard to believe she was just eleven
years old. Jane never got this violent when she masturbated so I had to wonder
where Alicia had learned it from – or was it just her natural instincts taking
over?
I could feel my dick wanting to cum and I slowed down just a little but, trying
to match my orgasm with Alicia’s, assuming she would have one. I know what all
the porn movies and stories say, but can a girl her age really bring herself to
an orgasm? I was about to find out and I didn’t want to cum until she did.
“Oh daddy, this feels so good!” she suddenly gasped and for a moment I felt a
shiver go up my spine as I thought that someone she knew I was there watching
her and she was calling out to me. What I saw next was just what I needed to
finish myself off. Her hips rose high in the bed as her hands worked tirelessly
to make her cum. Cum she did – with a bang! The sight of my little girl
reaching orgasm was all I could take and my cock started to release it’s pent-up
load. Until that moment I hadn’t really thought about what would happen when I
came and as the sperm erupted from my dick the first load landed on her bedroom
door and the rest soaked into the rug at my feet. I didn’t care, all I could
think about was that I was cumming in my little girl’s pussy as her own orgasm
rocked her.
As the last of my cum dripped from my dick, a small groan escaped from me
without warning. In the mirror, Alicia snapped her legs together like a beaver
trap and I saw her look anxiously back at the door. As far shut as it was, she
couldn’t have seen me and I didn’t see her look at the mirror. Nonetheless, I
quickly turned and went back to my bedroom, my dick throbbing. I flopped onto
the bed and closed my eyes, my hand back on my dick as I recalled that beautiful
sight of my daughter making herself cum as she dreamed of having sex with her
daddy, of having sex with ME.
Jane was home before long and the first thing she asked was where Alicia was. I
shrugged my shoulders and said she had been in her bedroom most of the night and
I had no idea what she’d been doing. Jane just gave me a funny look and went
down to Alicia’s room, shutting the door behind her. The two of them came back
out a few minutes later, a look of relief on Jane’s face but Alicia couldn’t
look me in the eyes. Did she know I’d seen her watching me masturbate earlier.
More importantly, did she know I had watched HER masturbate? Did she have any
idea that I had heard her calling out for me as she had her orgasm?
For the next couple of weeks, I kept waiting for Alicia to either say something
to me or just show me in some way that the other night wasn't just a fluke but
the beginning of something new and wonderful between us. After all, in every
porn movie and erotic story, the girl in this situation would be turned on by
seeing her father jerk off and start flirting with him or showing off her body
to him. Well, I guess life isn’t an erotic porn novel after all. If anything,
Alicia seemed to shrink away from me. She wouldn’t change into her t-shirt and
panties until she was ready for bed and she wouldn’t sit on my lap anymore.
Jane never mentioned anything to me so I knew Alicia hadn’t talked to her about
it – this wasn't something that Jane would have kept to herself.
Meanwhile, I was about to wear out my cock a I jerked off several times a day
thinking about my daughter. The image of her all but naked in bed with her hand
on her pussy was constantly on my mind. I wanted so bad to see her masturbate
again but the few times when I thought she might be doing it, the bedroom door
was shut tight or the bathroom door was locked. I tried “forgetting” to shut
the bathroom door when I was showering and “accidentally” lefy the bedroom door
open when I masturbated but there never any indication that Alicia was watching
me - or even interested for that matter.
It was about a month after the masturbation “incident” that Alicia announced she
was having a friend stay the night. Imagine my thoughts when it turned out to
be
none other than Gale, the cute girl from her soccer team. Jane warned me
immediately in no uncertain terms to steer clear of the two of them. She was
still a pain in the ass whenever it came to anything remotely pornographic or
involving young girls. I noticed one day she left an article next to the toilet
where she made sure I would see it the next time I was there. It dealt with
child molesters and predators. The main point of the article was that pervert
like me were incurable and that once identified, they could never be trusted
around young girls ever again, no matter how much they claimed to be “cured”.
Of course, if they were anything like me, they didn’t WANT to be “cured” in the
first place and I had no desire to change my ways. In any case, I got the
message loud and clear. It was then that I realized that Jane was never going
to trust me around Alicia and her friends again. Actually, I was surprised she
left me alone with Alicia at times but I guess it was just impractical not to
have to depend on me now and then.
Gale showed up with Alicia and when I saw them I almost came in my jeans right
then and there. Both of them had on the cutest ragged denim cut-offs that
revealed all of their girlish legs and just a hint of their rounding butts.
Matching tank tops revealed Gale’s growing tits, enough to warrant a training
bra but not enough to force her to wear one in order to be “decent”. Alicia was
still basically flat-chested but her nipples still popped out just enough to be
totally erotic for me. The tanks were short, revealing their smooth tight
stomachs with just a hint of baby fat remaining.
Jane watched over the girls like a mother hen, making sure I kept my distance
from them. I felt like a pervert the way she treated me but then I had to
admit, I WAS a pervert so really, what could I say? She was undoubtedly worried
that I would try to peek in on them and probably masturbate looking at them.
She had good reason to worry as that’s exactly what I was planning to do.
That night the girls slept in Alicia’s room and Jane made sure I came to bed
with her instead of staying up to watch TV alone as I usually did. Since the
arrest, we had made love a few times but it just wasn’t the same. Thus most
nights I would masturbate before I came to bed and from the strong scent of sex
in the room when I finally did come to bed, I didn’t doubt that Jane was taking
advantage of my absence to satisfy herself as well. She kept an interesting
collection of “toys” in the nightstand next to her and I didn’t doubt for a
moment that they got quite the workout.
Jane soon fell asleep and I was left to lay in bed with my eyes wide open,
totally unable to drift off myself. All I could think about was the two little
vixens in the room down the hall. I assumed they were sleeping in her bed and
as small as it was, that meant they had to be tightly pressed against one
another. Did they masturbate together? Back when we still talked about such
things, Jane had confessed to me that she use to do it with her friends during
sleepovers so would it be so unusual for Alicia and Gale to be doing it as
well? Of course, Jane said she was in high school at the time and these two
girls were only in 5th grade so it might be too much to hope they were doing it.
Even so, it made for a nice fantasy and my dick was rock hard as I lay naked
next to Jane. For a moment I was tempted to push myself up against Jane,
letting my hard dick press against her round ass and maybe even between her
smooth thighs. Just six months ago I wouldn’t have hesitated, even if it meant
fucking her in her sleep! Now, however, it was like a cold stranger was in bed
next to me and I just couldn’t muster the will, or the desire, to go for it.
Frustrated, I turned away from Jane and started to stroke myself. God I was so
fucking horny I wanted to burst! Having two sexy little pre-teens running
around all night was simply too much for a perverted pedophile like myself to
bear. Finally I couldn’t stand it. I HAD to do something or I was going to
scream out of frustration.
I carefully slipped out of bed, pausing once I was out to listen for Jane’s
snoring. She was passed out and I knew at this time of night it would take a
small explosion to wake her up. There was no doubt where Alicia got her deep
sleep characteristics from. Satisfied she was sound asleep, I moved as silently
as possible down the hallway to Alicia’s room and put my ear to the door. The
light was out as I didn’t see the glow under the door and at first I thought
they were asleep but then, just as I was about to give up and go to the bathroom
to masturbate, I heard a girlish giggle, followed by a second. I put my ear
right up to the door, trying desperately to hear what was going on inside.
“Shhhh, be quiet, you’ll wake my parents!” I heard Alicia whispering loudly to
her friend.
“I told you it would feel good, didn’t I?” Gale responded back to her.
They both giggled again and then I didn’t hear anything more except for some
rustling around and more giggling. Then I heard a low buzzing sound, like my
old electric razor, and the giggling started again. I recognized the sound
immediately – it was one of Jane’s “toys”!
My cock was so hard I thought it would break it I touched it but that didn’t
deter me from stroking it. Damn, why couldn’t they be doing this with the light
on and the door partially opened? What I would have given to see them right
now. My guess was that Alicia was using the vibrator under Gale’s
instructions. What was Gale doing in the meantime?
After that, it was the most sensuous but frustrating thirty minutes of my life.
I could hear just enough to get a good feel for what was going on but not enough
to get off from the dialogue. From the sound of it, they each took turns making
themselves cum, each of them sounding like they came at least twice each. There
was no sign that they were doing anything together other than encouraging the
other as she played with herself. About fifteen minutes into it I came, this
time remembering to avoid the door and letting it all fall onto the hallway
carpeting. It had been a long time since I was able to maintain a hard-on after
an orgasm but tonight was a record-setting night and I was back to stroking
myself again.
“Did I tell you I saw my dad touching himself?” Alicia said to Gale. God, she
was going to tell her friend what happened!
Gale must have shook her head or otherwise signaled no because Alicia
continued, “Yeah, he even shot all his stuff all over himself, it was cool.”
I barely heard Gale’s response but it was something like, “Really?” Then
Alicia said, “You’ll never believe what I did after that?” (a pause while she
must have looked at Gale who apparently had no idea). “I let him watch me
masturbate!”
Damn, so she HAD known I was watching! That little vixen; how dare she show off
for me once and then close her legs after that.
“I really did!” I heard her say a little louder, as if Gale was questioning her
story, “I even pretended he was fucking me while I masturbated. I bet that
really turned him on, don’t you think so?”
They just giggled and I couldn’t tell for the next few minutes what they were
doing.
“You’re kidding, my dad?” I finally overheard Alicia say. There was a bunch of
giggling after that as I strained to try and figure out what they were talking
about now.
“You do?” I finally heard Alicia questioning Gale, “Your own father?”
It was killing me hearing about one in ten words of the conversation and now I
wouldn’t hear anything as they laughed and giggled. Damn, what were they
talking about? What did Gale do with her dad. I knew what I HOPED she did and
what I HOPED she would teach Alicia to do but for all knew for certain, they
could have been talking about riding bikes or fishing. Under the circumstances,
that seemed doubtful but then how could I ever be sure?
It was then I heard Jane’s snoring suddenly stop with a final snort and I
quickly made my way back to the bedroom and slipped in back beside her. I heard
her ask me in a sleepy voice where I’d been. I just said I had to use the
bathroom and she rolled back on her side again, leaving me there trying to catch
my breath with this massive hard-on. I didn’t dare go back out to spy on the
girl anymore and I laid there with my hand around my shaft, wondering what the
two naughty little girls were doing.
The next morning I left for work before the girls got out of bed and when I got
home that evening Gale, of course, was not there. I had spent the entire day
totally distracted, unable to get the words and images out of my mind from the
night before. What did Gale do with her dad? Did Alicia want to do it with
her dad?
Jane informed me that she would be at a woman’s support group that night. She
didn’t say exactly what kind of “support” she needed but I had a pretty good
idea. Once she was gone I went into the family room and sat back in my Lazy-Boy
to watch TV. Another boring night in marriage hell. It was hot so I was just
wearing an old pair of workout shorts. It didn’t really matter what I wore,
nobody was going to be seeing me anyway. No doubt Alicia would be holed up in
her bedroom again doing homework and chatting on her computer.
To my surprise, not long after Jane had left, Alicia made an appearance. Even
more surprising, she was wearing her bed clothes – the usual t-shirt and
panties. She didn’t say anything but just flopped onto the couch and watched
the TV show with me. As she did so, her t-shirt flew up just a little, enough
for me to see her panties. Well, enough so I SHOULD have seen her panties.
Imagine how shocked I was when I did NOT see her panties but instead a nice view
of her cute little bottom – bare as the day she was born. The t-shirt fell back
in place when she laid down so I wasn't sure if it was a deliberate act on her
part for me to see or just an accident. In any case, it was no accident that
she wasn't wearing any underwear, that much was for sure.
For the next 20-30 minutes my heartbeat was up and I kept hoping against hope
that she would make another move, anything at all that would signal her
intentions – assuming she had any. Finally, I started to wonder if the no-
panties things was something she had picked up from Gale and not anything meant
to tease her father. Perhaps the flash she had given me WAS just an accident.
My thoughts raced through my head as I contemplated what to do. The safe thing,
of course, was to chalk it up to her growing up and an accidental viewing for me
to cherish but otherwise do nothing. There was just something about her tonight
that seemed different. I couldn’t put my finger on it or describe it, it was
just different. My gut told me it had something to do with Gale last night and
that this might be my one chance to do something, although what that something
was, I hadn’t a clue.
Well, that wasn't exactly being truthful. I knew exactly what I wanted to do.
The key was the difference between WANTING and DOING. If I tried anything and
it turned out I was wrong, with my past record they would throw the book at me.
As much as I liked being a pedophile, being a pedophile in prison was NOT on my
to-do list. Then again, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Perhaps I could make
a small move and see how she reacted before doing anything I couldn’t take back.
“Hey baby, would you like to sit on my lap?” I blurted out, not even thinking
about it before I said it but rather just letting it slip out.
My heart pounded and for a moment I thought I had blown it as she didn’t answer
me back. Damn, this was exactly what I was afraid might happen. Now she would
tell Jane and I would be screwed again – but by some big tattooed guy named
Bubba in the prison shower. Then, just as I was about to make up some lame
excuse for saying it, she got up and without a word walked over to my chair and
climbed up onto my lap as if it was something she did all the time. Actually,
it WAS something she use to do all the time, just not lately.
She sat down with her butt on my crotch and her legs stretched out in front of
her between mine, facing the TV set and laying her head back against my chest.
Her hands rested on my bare thighs as I put my arms around her and hugged her.
“It’s been a long time since you sat in my lap like this,” I said to her softly.
Alicia still didn’t say anything but just squirmed a little bit to position
herself better. I noticed her t-shirt had ridden up and there was nothing
underneath her. Assuming what I had seen before was correct and she wasn't
wearing any underwear, that meant her bare bottom was resting against my crotch
with nothing but my thin shorts between us. The thought of that caused my dick
to stiffen involuntarily and I knew she had to be able to feel it under her but
she didn’t make a sound or move.
“Does it turn you on for me to be on your lap like this daddy?” she said out of
the blue, taking me a bit by surprise. I didn’t answer her right away so she
continued saying, “Gale says her dad gets turned on when she does this and that
he gets hard underneath her, just like you are now so I guess I must turn you on
too?”
One of the problems of fantasizing for years about having sex with your
daughter is that you start to work out an entire fantasy world with everything
scripted out and you know what you’ll do in every situation. Suddenly. I was
faced with a situation I had never anticipated and I had no idea how to respond.
Was she teasing me, flirting with me, coming on to me, or what?
“Well, you’re a very pretty girl so yes, you do turn me on,” I finally managed
to lamely get out. God, here I was with the dream of my lifetime and I was
stammering like a high school boy getting his first feel in the front seat of
his parent's car.
Alicia leaned over to one side and reached underneath her, fumbling with my
shorts until she found the opening and reaching in to grab my stiff dick.
Without hesitation, she pulled it out but then let go of it and leaned back
upright again, only now my dick was exposed and I could feel it against her bare
ass. She wiggled her butt a little, as if she wanted to feel it against her as
well. It was heaven yet it was terribly confusing as well. What the hell did
she want? Was this just the ultimate tease or the start of something special?
Neither of us said a word for the next few minutes as she wiggled her butt in
little circles over my dick. It wasn't a lot but just enough to make my dick
move against her cute bare ass. Then she put her hands on the arms of the chair
and lifted herself up higher onto me until my dick wasn’t under her anymore and
popped upward between her thighs. She then let herself down just enough so that
it was pressed up against her pussy and her thighs squeezed together against my
captured dick. Damn, my dick was now pressed against her crotch! I could see
the tip of my cock poking up through her legs as she pulled the t-shirt back and
out of the way so we both could see it. I was afraid to say a word lest the
spell be broken and suddenly everything disappeared like a dream. Alicia didn’t
say anything either, just sitting there on my lap with my dick between her legs
as if it was the most natural thing in the world to do.
I wanted to reach down and pick her up under her tight little butt and then drop
her down on my dick. God I wanted to fuck her so badly and I knew in just a few
more minutes I would have built up to the courage to do it. Whether I really
would have, well I'll never know as just then I heard the garage door raising.
Damn, Jane was back early! Alicia heard it too and she quickly scampered off my
lap and ran to her room without saying a word or looking back. I grabbed a
newspaper and put it over my lap to hide the tent my cock was creating now that
I had pushed it back out of public view.
Just then Jane came in from the garage and looked at me suspiciously, as she
always did these days when she came home. She suspected that I was doing
something wrong or naughty while she was out. The sad thing is, she was right
but didn’t know it. I was just thankful that she had opened the garage door
instead of parking outside and walking in through the front door. It would have
been hard to explain why our daughter was sitting bare bottomed on my lap with
my erect dick poking up between her thighs! She saw me reading the paper and
didn’t even bother to say hello but went straight back to Alicia’s room as if to
make sure I hadn’t defiled out daughter in her brief absence. Little did she
know just how close I had come to doing exactly just that!
The next night was soccer night and I had a whole new appreciation for Gale
watching her in her shorts running up and down the field. Her parents were
there and I watched her father hugging her and I couldn’t help but wonder what
she and her dad would be doing at home after the game tonight? Was the mom
involved too? Just how far did they go? It was tempting to go up to her dad
and ask him how it felt to fuck his daughter but while I may be a pervert, I’m
not a STUPID pervert. Still, the idea of him fucking his little girl was a huge
turn-on for me.
When we got home Alicia took a bath. I made it a point to just happen to be in
the hallway when she came out, wearing just a bath towel around her now clean
body and her wet hair wrapped up in another. She just grinned at me as she went
to her room and I watched her, wishing I could follow her in and watch her take
off the towel. Just as she was about to go into her room, she paused and looked
me in the eyes from down the hallway and then she grinned at me, this naughty
grin I had never seen her give me before. To my complete surprise, she took the
towel in both hands and quickly opened it, revealing her naked body underneath
like some pervert opening his overcoat to a girl on the street. Just as quickly
she closed it again and she giggled as she hurried in her room and shut the door
behind her. Damn, she was becoming quite the little tease all of a sudden. I
wondered yet again how much of this was Gale’s influence?
Jane and I were in our chairs watching TV when Alicia came down to wish us
goodnight. This time I was pretty sure she had her panties on although at this
point, I wouldn’t be TOO surprised at anything she did. She gave her mom a kiss
and a hug and then she hugged me. For a brief moment out eyes met and she
grinned, as if we had a secret to share and indeed we did.
Jane was exhausted for some reason so we went to bed early. As was becoming the
usual evening routine, she fell asleep quickly, snoring loudly while I was left
to try to fight insomnia. I thought about Alicia flashing herself at me and the
way she giggled afterwards. The giggling is what made me wonder if she was just
teasing me, paying some cruel joke on her father perhaps? I wondered for the
millionth time what she and Gale talked about when they were alone. Was Gale
teaching Alicia ways to tease her dad? Was Gale just a tease or did her dad
fuck her? As much as I enjoyed the brief view, I wasn't thrilled by the idea
that she might be doing it just to tease me.
By now Alicia should be asleep so I quietly got out of bed – something I was
getting better at all the time since Jane had ordered me to go to bed at the
same time she did. I wondered if Jane had any idea how badly she snored? Well,
I wasn’t about to tell her as it was the best indicator I had that she was
asleep. She might fake sleeping with me but she would never admit she snored
and thus would never fake it.
Alicia’s door was partially open, as it usually was, and so I slipped into her
room as I had many times before while she was sleeping. She was one her side,
the sheets pushed down to the end of the bed and her t-short bunched up around
her waist, revealing her ass and legs except for the pink cotton panties she was
wearing. Slowly and carefully, I worked her panties down, this time talking
them all the way off. When she woke up this time she would know her dad had
been there! My hand lightly caressed her bare bottom. God it felt so soft and
smooth, not a blemish or a stretch mark on it. I dropped my shorts to the floor
and set my hard dick free, leaning forward until I was able to rub it up against
her bare bottom. God, how close I had come to fucking her before when she was
on my lap. What might have happened had Jane not made an early return?
Alicia stirred and I stepped back, waiting to see what she was going to go. She
stretched in her sleep and turned onto her back, her one arm up over her
forehead with the other to her side. Her mouth was open just slightly and her
eyes stayed shut as she remained asleep. The sight of her open mouth was too
tempting, I had to stick my cock in it! Holding my stiff dick in my hand, I
gently maneuvered it between her lips until the head was partially in her mouth.
God, my eleven-year-old daughter was as close to sucking my dick as you could
ask without actually blowing me. Then I slowly moved it in and out, not much
but just enough to feel her lips moving against my hard cock.
Then she stirred again and I held my dick still in her mouth, afraid to move it
without waking her. As I sat there frozen, to my surprise I felt something
against the tip of my dick. Damn if her tongue wasn’t touching me! I pushed a
little harder and her mouth opened to accept my dick, letting me push the entire
head of my dick in her little mouth. I was rewarded by her tongue moving
against me even more. She obviously didn’t know what to do but one thing I knew
for sure, my daughter was sucking my dick!
“That feels good baby,” I whispered to her, knowing she was awake now and just
pretending to be asleep. Damn, had she been awake the entire time?
Technically, I don’t know if it was a true blowjob or me fucking her mouth as I
did most of the “work” while she just laid there with her head back.
Personally, I don’t care it’s called, all I know is my dick was finally in my
daughter’s mouth - and she liked it.
I stroked my shaft as I moved it slowly in and out of her mouth. I didn't want
to gag her or make her uncomfortable so I just pushed it in a little way,
letting my hand do most of the work when it came to getting me off. Still, the
sight of my dick in Alicia’s open mouth was enough to get me off no matter what
my hand might have been doing.
When I felt my cum about to burst out, I pulled my dick from her mouth. For the
first time she opened her eyes and I could see the curiosity on her face as she
wondered why I had stopped. Well, she found out a few strokes later as I pumped
my cum all over her face. Some of it went in her mouth and she grimaced at the
sharp taste of my cum but she didn’t spit it out either. She smiled at me as I
worked the last bit of cum out of my dick and then I inserted it back in her
mouth again. I could tell she wasn’t thrilled by the taste now but she didn’t
resist and her tongue felt wonderful against my now sensitized dick.
With my cum now on her face, my head cleared enough for me realize the enormity
of what I had just done. God, my daughter had just sucked my cock and I had cum
on her face and mouth! This was now beyond teasing and flirting. Bill Clinton
may say oral sex isn’t sex but trust me, Jane and the police have a different
view on the matter. I had just committed incest with my daughter. Sure I had
dreamed of this moment since the day she was born but for it to actually happen
was almost beyond belief! As for Alicia, she was just grinning from ear to ear.
Finally, I just HAD to ask her. I HAD to know.
“Did Gale teach you about this? Does she do this with her dad?”
Alicia giggled and just nodded her head. Well, that told me part of what I
wanted to know but not all.
“Does her father do more with her?” I asked. Again, all I got was a grin and a
nod.
“Do they have sex?” - Another BIG grin and nod.
“Is that what you want Alicia? Do you want to have sex with me?”
There, I had asked her - finally. It was like time stood still as I waited for
the answer. Then she grinned even wider than before and nodded vigorously.
Damn, my baby girl wanted me to fuck her!
God, I wanted to fuck her right then and there. Don’t ask me how, but somehow
I managed to take control of myself enough to realize that the risk was just too
great. A BJ was one thing, I could have pulled back and somehow pretended to be
innocent should Jane appear unexpectedly. Fucking, though, would be a LOT
harder to hide. As badly as I wanted to fuck her, it was gong to have to wait
for another day.
I kissed her, tasting my cum on her lips, and then left the room. After I was
back in bed I heard her in the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face
no doubt. What was she thinking now? I wondered how it felt to be a girl,
feeling a dick in your mouth for the first time?
The next week was the most frustrating week of my life. Here I was with an
eleven year-old daughter hot to lose her virginity and I couldn’t get the right
opportunity to take it! As badly as I wanted her, I also was her father and I
wanted her first time to be special, not some hurried affair with us both
worrying about being caught.
In the meantime, there were a couple more soccer games and I couldn’t help but
wonder if Alicia had told Gale about what had happened. Gale seemed to make a
point of walking by me and letting me see her butt wiggle just a little bit more
than usual; Then one time she stood next to me and when nobody was near us,
said, “Alicia says you’re a good daddy now, just like mine.” I looked down at
her to try and figure out what she meant but she just gave me this naughty
little grin and ran off, giving her butt an extra wiggle for my benefit.
Later, as we were packing up the gear, Gale’s dad was helping me carry some
bags and it was all I could do to not ask him what it meant to be a “good
daddy”. I wondered if he would ever consider swapping daughters? Of course, I
had to fuck my own first, and that was becoming more frustrating with each
passing day.
When the opportunity finally did arrive, like everything else so far it wasn't
anything like I was expecting. I kept waiting for Jane to leave us alone some
night long enough to allow me to fuck Alicia the way she deserved to be fucked
the first time. Jane seemed to sense that something was up, though. She never
really came out and said anything, but there was just something about the way
she looked at us that made me wonder if she suspected anything. There couldn’t
be anything she KNEW about because if she did, I was sure she would have brought
it up immediately and tossed me out on my ear. Whatever it was, she seemed to
make a point of never letting me be alone with Alicia for any length of time.
One night Alicia motioned for me to come with her and she took me out to the
garage. She went behind a pile of rags and pulled out a small medicine bottle.
In it were a couple of pills. What the heck was this all about?
“Gale says her dad gives these to her mom to make her sleep at night,” she
explained briefly. I noted she didn't say WHY Gale’s dad wanted his wife to
sleep soundly but I had a pretty good idea. Looking closer at them, I
recognized them as being Ambien CR, a sleeping pill that is advertised a lot on
TV.
With that Alicia ran back inside, leaving me holding the bottle and wondering
what to do next. I knew some people who took Ambien and from what I heard, it
worked pretty good. I also knew that you weren’t suppose to chew them either so
the natural question was, how did I get Jane to take one? It wasn't like Jane
never took pills. She was always having a headache, especially since I had
returned home, and often took something at night before she went to bed. The
main question I had was how to substitute the Ambien for her other drugs.
As it turned out, it was ridiculously easy. Jane often asked me for her pills
at night after she had gone to bed and didn’t want to get back up. Usually the
room was dark and she just popped whatever I gave her and swallowed them down
with a Dixie cup of water. This night was like most others. She laid in bed
and complained her head hurt and whined for me to get her pills. Normally this
was a pain in the ass for me but tonight I felt my heart rate go up as I went
into the bathroom. Reaching into my pocket, I took out the Ambien pill and got
a glass of water. Back in the bedroom, I smiled and teased her, telling her to
open her mouth and stick out her tongue. Things aren’t ALL that bad between us
and she laughed and closed her eyes, sticking out her tongue. I dropped the
Ambien pill on her tongue and she took the cup of water and swallowed it down.
I had no idea how long it would take for the pill to take affect but I expected
longer than it did. It wasn't ten minutes and she was out like a light! I
waited a few more minutes and reached over to shake her. She didn’t respond so
I called to her, shaking her shoulder rather hard. Damn, she wasn't even
snoring! For a moment I panicked and listened for her breathing. Thankfully
she drew a breath and my heart rate returned to normal again. How bad a husband
was I to drug my own wife so I could have sex with our daughter? Oh well, did I
care?
This time I didn’t sneak down the hallway but walked confidently into my
daughter’s room. I entered her room totally naked, wearing nothing but the
biggest hard-on you can imagine. The lamp by Alicia’s bed was the only thing
on, providing a soft light to the room that made her naked body laying on the
bed all that more sensual for me. I stood over her and admired her, taking in
her nude body and trying to burn the image into my brain. God she looked
beautiful! She was so skinny, her chest still flat but her nipples providing
the promise for the future. I loved the way her long legs stretched out, so
smooth and beautiful.
Alicia looked up at me and her face practically glowed with her emerging
sexuality. She may only be eleven years old but she was ready for this, there
was no doubt in my mind. I could see Jane in her eyes, that same lustful look
her mother got was there in Alicia’s.
“I love you Alicia,” I said softly to her.
“I love you too daddy,” she replied, and then added those sweet words I had been
dying to hear for so many years, “I want you to fuck me daddy.”
Odds were she had been coached by Gale to say that but it didn’t matter, it was
the most wonderful thing she could have said at that moment. Indeed, there was
nothing in the world I wanted more at this moment than to fuck my own daughter.
She was going to be mine. I was going to take her and ram my dick deep in her
virgin pussy. I was going to cum in her and fill her cunt with my sperm.
Frankly, at this point it didn't matter if she changed her mind or what
happened. Yes indeed, I was going to fuck my little girl and nothing in the
world could stop me now.
I stood next to the edge of the bed where she was laying, allowing my erect cock
to stick out close to her smiling face. This time, instead of me pushing my
dick in her sleeping mouth, she eagerly reached out and took my shaft in her
hand and guided it to her mouth. I groaned as I watched her mouth take my dick
and her tongue once again touched the head of my cock. Damn, where was the
video camera when I needed it? I would have loved to have recorded this moment,
the first time my daughter voluntarily took my dick in her mouth and sucked on
it.
Of course, her technique left much to be desired but that wasn't what was
important now. It was just the fact she was sucking my dick that turned me on.
As she sucked me I reach down and put my hand between her legs and cupped her
bare crotch. She lifted her leg, allowing me to get a better position on her
pussy. She felt so warm, so inviting!
I pulled my cock away from her and she looked at me as if wondering why I was
stopping her from sucking me. I explained that it was my turn to make her feel
good. I twisted her around until her butt was on the edge of the bed with her
legs hanging over. Kneeling on the floor, I draped her legs over my shoulders
and gazed at her beautiful pussy as she waited for me to lick her. Bending
down, I felt the soft smooth skin of her inner thighs against my cheeks and then
I could smell the wetness of her pussy.
Her pussy beckoned me and I reached out with my tongue until I touched her. My
tongue moved to her clit and I felt her shudder as I took it gently between my
lips and tugged on it. She tasted wonderful, so much sweeter than Jane’s more
mature pussy. I could hear her moaning as my tongue licked her, running up and
down her pussy, pausing each time to pay special attention to her clit.
As much as I was enjoying the taste of her pussy, this wasn't what I really
wanted to do. Now that she was all wet and horny, she was ready for my dick so
there was no sense in delaying it any further. I stood up and she grabbed her
legs and held them up, exposing her now thoroughly wetted pussy to me. Our eyes
met and I could see she was nervous, trying to smile at me but the fear of the
unknown was in her face.
“Are you ready baby?” I asked her gently.
It was a moot question as it didn’t matter what she said anymore. I was going
to fuck her one way or the other but it would be nice if she really wanted it.
She just nodded at me and I saw her bite her lower lip as she prepared herself
to be violated by her father’s incestuous dick.
I couldn’t wait any longer, I HAD to fuck her and fuck her NOW. With one hand I
spread her wet pussy apart and with the other I guided my cock to her tiny pussy
hole. I rubbed the head of my dick around her, teasing her pussy and then
placing it right at her hole. I grinned like a high school boy as I started to
push. Her tight virgin pussy resisted me, trying valiantly to prevent this
strange object from entering her. God she was so small! Was I really going to
be able to even get inside of her?
“Daddy, it hurts,” she whined as I pushed even harder.
My dick, hard as it was, bent slightly as I put more weight behind it. I didn’t
care if it hurt her now as I knew that once I was inside of her that the pain
would change to pleasure.
One hard thrust and I felt her pussy part and the head of my cock literally
popped inside of her. Looking down, I saw the entire head was now out of sight,
buried in her super tight pussy. Damn, I was actually fucking Alicia! I was
finally fucking my daughter after all these years of just dreaming about it.
Now that the head was in her it was easier to push myself deeper inside of her.
I felt the resistance of her hymen and with one hard shove, Alicia was no longer
a virgin. She cried out in pain but I didn’t stop until my dick was all the way
in her. Most of my life I spent embarrassed by my small cock size but this was
one time it came in handy. Once again I looked down and saw my hairy crotch was
now pressed up tight against her now defiled pussy. My dick was nowhere in
sight, totally buried in my daughter as we were now coupled together like a
father and daughter are meant to be.
I just let myself stay inside of her, not moving as I let the pain subside in
her pussy. I felt her relax and her breathing started to return to normal so I
started to stroke my dick in and out of pussy, slowly at first, just letting it
slide in and out of her. She didn't say anything as she kept her eyes closed
with this fierce look of determination on her face. I think she wanted me to
pull out of her but she was not going to say it.
“Well... how does it feel to have your daddy fuck you?” I asked her softly,
keeping my strokes going at a steady, rhythmic pace. Alicia opened her eyes and
finally a smile came to her face as we looked at each other.
“It’s wonderful daddy, it feels much better now.”
Her pussy felt like a wet vise around my dick, a warm slippery one but god she
was tight! The position she was in made it easy for me to thrust myself into
her and so I decided that other positions could wait for the next time – and I
knew there would be many in the future. Her now ex-virgin pussy wasn’t use to
this type of abuse so I worked on getting myself off, rubbing my dick in her as
I felt myself getting close.
“Daddy’s going to cum in you now baby,” I warned her, as if she had any choice
in the matter.
She didn't say anything nor was I expecting her too. I was so close and then I
felt it, that surge in my dick I felt when I was about to cum. I erupted,
spewing my cum deep inside my daughter’s pussy. The atrociousness of what I was
doing struck me like a Mack truck as I released one load of cum after the other
inside of her. God, I was literally mating my daughter!
When I finished cumming in her I let my cock stay in her, feeling it throbbing
inside of her as it began to slowly shrink. Finally, I pulled out of her and
picked her up, laying her back on the bed with her head on her pillow. She
didn't say a word but she was glowing with that freshly fucked look on her face.
I reached down and kissed her on the lips, the first time I had actually done
that with her. Funny, it seemed almost more intimate to kiss my daughter than
to fuck her!
She was exhausted so I decided to let her sleep and not try for anything more.
I kissed her again, told her l loved her, and left her room, turning out the
light and shutting the door behind me. As I walked down the hall to our
bedroom, it suddenly struck me what I had just done. Damn, I had fucked my own
daughter! This wasn’t just a fantasy anymore, I wasn’t just fondling her in her
sleep. My dick had actually penetrated her pussy and I had released my sperm
inside of her. This was the real thing!
Jane hadn't moved an inch since I had left. She was snoring now and didn’t miss
a beat as I climbed in next to her and pulled up the covers over us. Thank god
for modern medicine! I reached over and felt the warmth of her naked body.
Suddenly this irresistible urge came over me and I moved up close top her,
spooning her from behind with my arm around her naked body. My dick was pressed
into her ass and I wondered how she would feel knowing it was still wet with her
daughter’s pussy on it. I fell asleep with my hand cupping her large boobs and
my dick in her ass crack.
The next morning Jane finally woke up, commenting on good she had slept. I just
smiled as I knew that she had no idea why she had slept so well. Suddenly, it
occurred to me that I had left Alicia nude in her bed, her pussy literally
dripping with her daddy’s cum. Damn, if Jane caught her like that I was toast!
I was about to panic when a little voice called out from the hallway, telling us
good morning. Thank god she had somehow woken on her own. I was sure she would
have cleaned herself up and put something on by now so I was out of the woods.
Oh well, something to keep in mind the next time I fucked her.
Alicia played it cool, showing a maturity far beyond her eleven years. It
wasn’t until Jane was in the bathroom that she smiled at me and softly told me
how much she enjoyed what we had done the night before.
Perhaps the most interesting result of me fucking Alicia was at the next soccer
game. I didn’t know for sure if Alicia had told Gale about what we had done
but I suspected she did from the way Gale was looking at me. The best part,
though, came later when her dad was helping me once again to pick up the
equipment. While he didn't bring up anything about sex, he DID mention that he
was a doctor and if I needed a prescription in the future for my “sleep problem”
that all I needed to do was ask. It would have been just an innocent remark had
he not winked at me and then nodded towards our girls. I knew then that he
wasn’t talking about me having any problems getting to sleep! Hmmm, was he
interested in swapping daughters someday?
In the meantime, I wanted nothing more than to fuck Alicia again, and again, and
again! What can I say? Fucking an eleven year-old girl has it hands down over
an older woman like Jane. Really, who could blame me for taking advantage of my
situation?
John
Chapter 04 - Fantasies of Gale - a Girl on My Daughter's Soccer Team
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John responds to an e-mail from me asking to know about his pedophile fantasies,
including those he has while watching his eleven year-old daughter’s soccer
team. Among all the girls, it’s Gale that gets his dick hard the most. What
would he like to do with her given the right opportunity?
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Dear Kelly,
You asked me in an email not too long ago if I ever fantasized about girls at
the mall or at school. The answer to that is simply YES. All the time, I can’t
stop. Girls of all ages, I find them all so beautiful in each in their own way.
I fantasize about women I see at the mall too. I’m sure you can tell that I have
all kinds of tastes and my desires spread a variety of age ranges. When I talk
to you I am able to share with you my darkest fantasies and desires. That is
just one of the many things that I absolutely love about you. Of course there is
also the fact that you are extremely attractive, very open minded sexually and I
love the way we are able to talk on any level we want to although it is usually
around one of my favorite topics, girls.
That being said I’ve shared a lot with you about my thoughts regarding Alicia
and my desires that lie there. That of course is a desire of love. A love that
has grown to the point that it seems sexual expression is the only way to truly
communicate the depth of my love. That said, I long for other young ones as
well. Lately there is this one beautiful little girl named Gale. She is only
eleven, but her eyes and actions make her seem so much more mature. She plays on
Alicia’s soccer team. They actually were in a dance class when the two were both
about four years old.
I hadn’t seen Gale until she joined the team and lately I have been mesmerized
by her beauty. Her breasts are barely starting to form, and you know I get
turned on by the signs that a girl is truly still a little girl. Not a woman yet
(by the way, looking at your bikini pics at the beach I can say that you have
tremendous breasts and I dream of a day that Alicia could be sucking one while I
suck the other). Sorry for getting side tracked there. Any way, she has the
cutest face and brown eyes. Her cheeks are chubby, but they are round, all the
more giving her that little girl look. Her legs are long and the end in one of
the most shapely asses I have ever seen on a girl her age. When I see her it is
all I can do not to flirt with her and try for more. I have to admit that at
times I do flirt with her and she always seems receptive. She also flirts with
me a bit. Of course I know from her part it is purely innocent, but I enjoy it
and I can see she likes the attention.
When we are practicing I catch myself looking at her. I catch myself imagining
what she would look like nude, that supple little body there for my dirty old
man eyes to take in. I wonder what it would be like to feel her inside and out.
I want to violate her. I want her to feel me deep inside her. I have also
fantasized about Alicia and I seducing her together. Oh how much fun we could
have at sleepovers when her mom is fast asleep.
This is just on thing that goes through my mind at times. I hope you enjoy
reading this as I truly enjoy being able to share it with you.
John
Chapter 05 - After the Game With Alicia and Gail
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John has had his eyes on his daughter's friend Gale for some time now. Would her
mother have allowed him to drive her home after the game if she had known the
lust he was feeling for her daughter? Can you really blame her mom? After all,
the two girls were only eleven years old!
**************
The game had just ended and I was looking for my daughter Alicia and her friend
Gale. I certainly didn’t mind it when Gale’s mom asked if I could bring Gale
home after the soccer game, but now these two were off hiding somewhere and that
was cutting into the amount of time I had to secretly check Gale out. I found
myself getting lost during the game at times because my eyes would wander
between Alicia to Gale. Mmmmm, both of those sweet young nubile bodies running
around in front of me... god it made me so hard!
I thought I had looked everywhere when I heard familiar giggling coming from the
girls restroom. I decided I’d peek my head in to sneak a look before I called
them to come out. When I popped my head around the corner I saw the most
beautiful site I’ve ever seen. There was Gale leaning back against the seat,
her fingers running through Alicia’s hair pulling Alicia towards her as they
kissed. It was a long sensuous kiss, and it became very clear it wasn’t their
first time kissing. I held back for a bit letting my mind and cock take in the
moment as I watched their hands explore each other’s tight young body.
As I watched, they both quickly took their soccer jerseys off and stepped out of
their red shorts. To my surprise Alicia was wearing one of her mother's old
thongs that was too small for her but it fit Alicia’s tiny girl ass. I have to
say it looked better on Alicia than it ever had looked on Jane. God I was in awe
looking on at those two sweet young bodies fondling each other, exploring as
their lips joined together again. I could see Gale’s tongue push into Alicia’s
mouth before they broke apart for a moment to finish undressing.
God, this was one of those moments I’d always dreamed of. Both of their young
bodies were so gorgeous. Neither girl had completely had completely lost their
boyish flat chest but they both were starting to grow little buds. It was no
doubt that they were both going to be knockouts. Of course to me they have both
been knockouts since they were 10. I just wish I would have been brave enough to
act on my feelings then. Anyway, that was in the past and this is now.
Alicia’s pussy was smooth and hairless. Her lips here still tucked neatly inward
and her pussy had a puffy look to it. God she still looked like the baby I used
to wipe when I changed her diaper. And then there was Gale. Even at only 11
years old she was beginning to grow hair. She had just the lightest wisp of
brown hair above her pussy. But the pussy itself, much like Alicia’s, still
looked very much like that of a little girl’s pussy. I heard Alicia whisper to
Gale that they needed to hurry before her dad started looking for them.
That was my opportunity, my dick and desires wouldn’t let me hold back another
second. I stepped into the bathroom shut the door and blocked it with the trash
can. I took in both of their naked bodies as I heard myself tell them that it
was too late for that, that I had found them and it looked like my timing was
perfect.
I could tell they were both nervous at first, probably expecting to get yelled
at or get lectured... but then a smile broke across Alicia’s face and then
Gale’s as I saw them both taking a look at the healthy hard-on that was now
trying to bust out of my pants.
Alicia asked Gale if she cared if I joined them and Gale wasted no time. She
Practically lunged over to me and expertly unzipped my pants releasing my dick.
It fell forward and smacked against her nose as her sweet innocent brown eyes
stared up into mine. Her lips went around my cock and took my head into her
mouth. It was so warm, so wet. It was all I could do not to grab the back of her
head and throat fuck this little whore right then and there. I had wanted her
for so long and now I was going to have her. I was going to have Gale and
Alicia. My mind could barely fathom it.
Alicia was on her back on the floor under Gale and was licking her friend’s
pussy. I could feel Gale moaning on my dick and I knew right away that someone
had taught Alicia well. Had it been Gale?
I knew Gale’s parents would be expecting her soon so we had to get to it. No
time for playing around. Besides I had already reached that point where my lust
takes complete control. You know what I’m talking about. I had both girls stand
up and bend over the sink. My mind was taking mental images like crazy trying to
make sure I never forgot what those two looked like standing naked next to each
other bent over the sink. Just moments before these two looked like innocent
baby girls enjoying a game of soccer in front of their parents... and now here
they were looking like two cheap sluts that I planned on using to get myself
off.
Damn their asses were so tight and tiny. I could squeeze almost their entire ass
with one hand apiece. And with them bent over their tight little girl cheeks
split apart enough for me to get a view of the smallest, pinkest, tightest
asshole I’d ever seen. God how I wanted to butt fuck them both, but not today.
Today I was going to pound those baby cunts.
Being my daughter she deserved to be first so I slipped my cock into Alicia.
Even though we had fucked a few times now she still had to work to relax and
take me in. Her pussy was already wet and warm and I slipped all the way in her.
Her child pussy felt like a fist squeezed tightly around my dick, and I looked
on in amazement seeing her face in the mirror. Here I had my sweet baby daughter
looking like an angel, bent over a public bathroom sink as I began to pump her.
And there next to her was her little friend that I had fantasized about so many
times. Could it get any better than this?
After a few stroke I slipped my cock out of Alicia’s pussy and began to push
into Gale. It was obvious that she wasn’t a virgin and I wondered to myself if
it were her daddy that had taken her cherry. If it was maybe I’d let him have a
turn with Alicia as payback for me getting to fuck his little girl. Gale’s
pussy was tight, wet and warm like Alicia’s and I pushed into her all the way. I
knew I wouldn’t last long hearing Gale moan, knowing that I was inside her
pussy... deep inside her young body. I knew that all of society acted like this
was wrong, but my lust, love and desire told me there was nothing wrong with
what I was doing to these two 11 year-olds. After all, they seemed to want it
just as badly as me if not more.
As I got right to the brink of cumming I pulled out of Gale. She pouted for a
moment, and I told her that if she wants my sperm in her that would give us
reason to fuck again, but for now my sperm was meant only for my daughter. I
slid back into Alicia and I felt her push her ass back towards me giving me the
sign that she was ready for me. I grabbed onto her hips and began to violently
thrust in and out of that tight little cunt until my body stiffened and I could
feel cum shooting out of me and deep into my daughters body. I stayed in Alicia
as long as I could so my sperm could have time to swim around in her. God how I
loved that.
I pulled Gale towards me and she willingly cleaned their juices and my cum off
my cock. Then Alicia stood over her face and pushed the rest of my cum out of
her pussy and into Gale’s mouth. They both kissed sharing the mixture of pussy
and cum until the had swallowed it all. With that we all knew it was time to go.
The girls cleaned up and got dressed and I had them meet me in the car.
The drive home was as normal as could be. It was as if nothing had happened.
This was all too good to be true. When I pulled into her driveway Gale looked at
Alicia and I with her huge preteen smile and said she couldn’t wait for the next
soccer game. My cock popped back up immediately. Gale’s mom stuck her head out
of their front door and waived to me thanking me, and I yelled back that it was
my pleasure. Oh how it was my pleasure.
As I drove home with my sexy preteen daughter in the car with me my mind
relished in the fact that Gale’s parents had no idea I just fucked their little
girl, and my own wife Jane had no idea I fucked our daughter Alicia.
Yes, life is sweet.
Chapter 06 - Memorial Day With My Daughter and Friends
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John wants more than just his daughter – he’s also interested in some of her
friends on her soccer team. What would their parents say if they knew his true
desires for their pre-teen daughters?
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This weekend was AWESOME. Alicia had a birthday swim party and sleepover. I
got to watch Alivia in her new two piece swim suit for two hours and god did she
look good in it. You wouldn’t believe how delicious her little ass looks in it.
I will have to get a picture of her in it as it gets warmer. Of course that
means I got to look at her friends in their swim suits too. While they were
cute my daughter was definitely the best.
Sunday we marked the end of the soccer season with a party. I got to hang out
with and be silly with all those sexy pre-teen girls on her team. They were all
dressed in “normal” clothes instead of soccer uniforms and my god there were
several that were HOT. Of course you know I wanted to do Alicia, but there were
four others (Gale included) that I could barely keep my eyes from.
Last night I went to one of my son’s baseball games and a teammate’s family sat
next to us. They had the cutest daughter with them. She is a sixth grader and
an absolute bombshell. While I was trying not to get caught staring at her I
had Alivia sitting no my lap. It’s a wonder that I didn’t explode in my pants
right there. I am sure that she felt something going on down below.
Finally, a couple of weeks ago Jane's mom asked me to take Jane’s twelve year-
old sister to the cheerleader try-outs informational meeting. OMG!!! Could you
put me in anymore of a compromising situation than having me sit in a room with
a bunch of eleven to twelve year old girls aspiring to be cheerleaders? Need I
say more?
Can’t wait to hear your thoughts on these things.
I love you!!!
John
Chapter 07 - I Drugged and Molested My Daughter
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John writes me to tell me about his desires for his eleven year-old daughter
Alicia. How far wold he go to have sex with her? This IS just a fantasy...
isn't it?
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My name is John and I am a pedophile. Although I am not ashamed of it, with
today’s puritanical culture I have to keep my obsessions secret from my family
and friends. Still, I enjoy walking through the mall or along the edge of the
municipal pool and discreetly watch the preteen girls with their friends,
especially when they dress so outrageously slutty as seem to be all the rage
today. When I get back home, I jerk off and dream about the naughty things they
might be doing with their friends or fathers when they get home or better yet,
what I might be doing with them if they had came home with me instead.
Jane and I were married just over thirteen years ago, shortly after she
graduated from high school. All my friends tried to talk me out of it and as it
turned out, I should have listened. Now I’m literally shackled to a woman who
refuses to do the things I fantasize about. What makes it worse, Jane DOES has
have one hell of a hot hard body and even had quite a “reputation” back in high
school. Hell, that’s why I asked her out in the first place and again after
that! For some reason, after we got married she lost her sense of adventure and
while still a good fuck, I don’t even dare to tell her about my attraction to
young girls, especially when the girl I dream about the most is our daughter.
When Alicia was around four years old, I would coax her to join me naked in the
shower. Jane wasn’t exactly thrilled about it but I convinced her that Alicia
would never remember it when she got older and that it was good for a little
girl to be with her dad. Of course, what Jane DIDN’T know was I was enjoying
more than just an innocent shower with our darling little girl. Always petite,
at that age Alicia was the perfect height with her head right at the level of
her daddy’s cock. Of course, she had no idea why my dick got big and hard when
she “cleaned” it with her hands but it was a MASSIVE turn-on for me to feel her
little wet hands stroking up and down on my hard shaft covered with soap. As
you might imagine, more than a few times I came all over her but the hot shower
quickly washed away the evidence. God, if Jane had ever seen her stroking my
dick it would have been bad enough but if she had caught me shooting my cum on
Alicia’s cute little face and tiny body, she would have killed me for sure.
As much as I loved Alicia touching me, what I REALLY wanted was to have her suck
my dick. Looking back, I’m sure she would have done it had I summoned the
courage to ask her. God, sometimes her pretty little mouth would be only an
inch or less away from my rigid dick while she diligently “cleaned” it. All I
would have had to do was just pull her head forward a little bit more and I’m
sure that she would started sucking on it instinctively. (I believe that it’s a
natural reflex for a girl to suck a dick when placed in front of her.
Unfortunately, as most girls get gets older they are brainwashed into looking at
it as something bad.) Now you may call me a perverted pedophile but give me
credit for having enough common sense to know it would have been hard enough to
explain her washing my cock but there would be no explaining away why I let her
suck it. Even so, to this day I wish I’d done it! It simply kills me every
time I shower to know that I had the perfect opportunity but lacked the courage.
I knew if I ever had another chance, I wouldn’t chicken out again but the odds
of THAT happening were getting poorer every day as she got older and my wife
“taught” her about sex.
As Alicia got older, I started sneaking into her bedroom while she slept. Like
most kids at that age, once she was asleep it would have taken an earthquake to
wake her, if then. My dick felt like it would burst when I pulled the covers
back and gazed at her precious tiny body. Being careful not to wake her, I
would pull her pajama bottoms down until her adorable little bottom was exposed.
God she had such a pretty ass! Sometimes I would rub the head of my dick
against her bare butt, feeling the warm softness of her skin against it.
Eventually I mustered the courage to move up to her face and rub myself against
her cheeks and lips. Damn, what I would have given for her to wake up and start
sucking my cock! Once when I was especially horny, I pressed my dick against
her lips, pushing it as hard as I dared until her lips parted and my cock head
slipped in just a little into her mouth. It wasn’t much, just the tip, but I
can’t even count the number of times I’ve masturbated since then thinking about
what it would be like to push it in all the way. A few times I got so horny I
even came on her butt and then spread my sperm around on her using my dick.
Once I got a major scare when she stirred just as I was starting to cum on her
ass. Well, once a guy starts to cum there’s no stopping and I was freaked out
worrying that my load of cum was about to spurt on her while she was awake. She
went back to sleep but still, it was an incredibly dangerous situation that was
also exhilarating. I wanted nothing more than to press my dick into her tight
little virgin pussy and fuck my daughter but that would have been WAY too
dangerous.
When Alicia reached her eleventh birthday, she started showing the first signs
of her budding breasts, driving me absolutely nuts as I would dream about how
her growing nipples would feel and taste in my mouth as my tongue circled around
them. My nocturnal visits were becoming more rare as she slept less soundly.
At the same time, Jane was being less understanding about me playfully grabbing
Alicia’s butt and ‘wrestling” with Alicia. The combination of it all was
killing me! It was so unfair! The sexier my daughter became, the more I was
being forced to hide my interest in her. My greatest fear was that it wouldn’t
be long before some bastard kid from school took my daughter’s cherry. As her
father, who has more of a right to her virginity than me?
I found myself becoming more and more obsessed with the desire to fuck Alicia.
God, how many times did I masturbate dreaming of how it would feel to push my
dick inside of her tight little cunt! What really burned my ass was that I
knew, without any question in my mind, that if Jane would just help out the
least little bit that Alicia probably would go along with having sex with me,
probably even ask me for it. Needless to say, even if she cooperated with that,
I was under no delusions that Jane would ever want to join in herself. That was
OK with me, though, as all I wanted was for her to simply not oppose me having
ex with Alicia. Once I even tried to explore Jane’s thoughts by asking her to
role-play with me and pretend to be a little girl. Her hot, scathing response
was a sharp slap to my face and a nasty rebuke about how I shouldn’t be even
thinking about little girls that way, especially ones the same age as my own
daughter. Well, so much for supporting your husband. What a bitch!
With summer came swim suits and shorts and my god, I couldn’t believe how sexy
Alicia was looking in her new summer clothes! She had matured so much in the
past year, becoming a little woman right in front of my eyes. Seeing her
swimsuit pull up on her butt and bunch in her ass crack or pulled up tight in
her crotch and display a little camel toe was almost too much for me to take.
Just masturbating about her wasn’t enough any more. No, I had to DO something!
One night I was having trouble sleeping as my thoughts were consumed with the
memory of my daughter as she kissed me good night a little while earlier. She
had been wearing the sexiest little nightshirt that pulled up and exposed her
panties underneath when she reached for the faucet in the kitchen. The fact
that she had no idea how she was affecting me just made it all the more erotic
for me. I finally gave up and went to the medicine cabinet to get some of the
sleeping pills my doctor had prescribed for me a while back. They were pretty
strong and I had learned the hard way to head straight to bed when I took one as
they knocked me out quickly and kept me dead to the world for the entire night.
As I started to open the bottle, I was suddenly struck with the most amazing
idea. Of course! How could I have not thought of this before? It was perfect.
For the next few days, I worked out the details in my head. For my plan to work
best, I needed Jane out of the house. The last thing I needed was to have to
worry about her waking up and surprising me in the middle of molesting our
daughter. I suppose I could have drugged her too but it might make her
suspicious afterwards and besides, why take the risk? Fortunately, the bitch
was planning a night out with some friends this coming weekend and she never got
home from those things before two or three in the morning. Funny how it was OK
for her to stay out that late with her friends but if I was out past midnight
with mine, the shit hit the fan.
Since Alicia was only a fraction of my size, calculating the correct dosage was
difficult. It’s not like I could ask my doctor! Too little and she might
remember what I did to her while too much might lead to an overdose. Since I
was about three times her weight I guessed that a little less than half a pill
would do the trick. Now all I had to do was figure out how to get her to take
it without knowing it but that shouldn’t be too hard.
All week it seemed every waking moment was filled with thoughts of what I was
going to do to my daughter this weekend. The BIG question was how far would I
REALLY go with her? Just undressing her and fondling her wasn’t an issue. I
might even feel her pussy and try pushing a finger in her just to see how tight
she was. Would she get wet if I played with her clit? I wasn’t even sure if
girls her age COULD get wet from being stimulated sexually. Would I kiss her
pussy? Mmmmm, I bet she tasted so fucking good! Just licking her pussy
couldn’t wouldn’t leave any evidence that might cause problems later so why not?
The REAL question was what I would do with my cock. I’d already rubbed it
against her face, lips and butt but that was as far as I had dared to go in the
past. OK, there was that one time when I pushed it slightly between her lips
but it was just the very tip of it. If I was honest with myself, I wanted to
push my WHOLE dick in her mouth, as far as I could. Yes, THAT was something I
knew I would be doing.
That left the biggest question mark of them all – what, if anything, would my
dick do with her pussy? I knew I would probably rub my dick against her tiny
bare pussy but would I dare penetrate her, even just a little bit? THAT would
be incredibly dangerous. If I DID fuck her while she was passed out, would her
tight little pussy be sore the next morning when she woke up? What of she
complained to her mother about it? Maybe if I just pushed in the head and
didn’t break her hymen it wouldn’t be so bad. Of course, I knew myself well
enough to realize that although I might not INTEND to fuck her deep enough to
take her virginity, I couldn’t be trusted under those circumstances. Just a
single careless thrust in the heat of my ecstasy and I could be explaining to a
doctor (or even the police) why our eleven year-old daughter wasn’t a virgin.
Fucking her was of course my favorite fantasy to masturbate to, and I wondered
if I would have the willpower to hold myself back.
Friday night FINALLY came and Jane was about ready to head out with her friends.
She said goodbye to the kids and then told me to behave myself. There was
something in her tone that took any humor out of the comment and for a brief
moment, it was like my heart stopped as I had to ask myself, “God, does she
somehow know what I’ve been planning to do?” Of course, there was no way she
could know as I had not discussed this with anyone, not even my closest friends.
So far as I knew, I didn’t talk in my sleep so it was just me being paranoid.
After Jane closed the door behind her and I heard her car drive away, my pulse
started to quicken as I listened to Alicia playing with her younger brother.
God, it would be SO hot to peek in on them and see Alicia sucking her younger
brother’s little cock! That was another fantasy of mine, to watch my kids
having sex or even better, to fuck my daughter while my son fucked his mother.
My son was the first to bed, leaving me alone finally with my cute little girl.
Alicia curled up not the couch next to me as I watched the TV, leaning against
me and putting her arms around me. She was so adorable. Was I starting to feel
a little guilty and thinking twice about what I was planning to do? Not for a
second! She had already changed into her night clothes, that same long t-shirt
and panties that drove me nuts so many times before. As she cuddled up to me,
she curled her legs under her which made the nightshirt pull up and expose her
panties to me. She didn’t seem to realize what she was revealing and I put my
arm around her, careful not to touch her butt but instead putting it on her
smooth upper leg. God she felt so good!
As for me, I was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of boxer shorts. My dick was
starting to get hard as I felt her pressing against me and I looked down and saw
a definite bulge in my shorts. She never noticed, or at least didn’t show any
signs that she did, but I was glad Jane wasn't there to see me getting sexually
excited with her daughter next to me. I excused myself for a moment and went to
the kitchen. Reaching in the refrigerator, I grabbed some milk and filled a
glass and then took a couple of Oreo cookies out of the package. I twisted one
of them apart and then opened up a cabinet where I had stashed my sleeping
pills. Taking one that I had cut in half earlier, I buried it in the cookie’s
soft white center and put the chocolate cookie top back on again, twisting it to
make it stick together again. Armed and ready, I went back and took my place
again on the couch. She noticed the milk and cookies and eagerly reached for
one of them. I handed her the “special” cookie and shared the milk with her as
she dipped the cookie and took a big bite from it. A couple more bites and she
had gobbled down the entire cookie – along with the little something extra I’d
added to it.
I watched Alicia anxiously, waiting to see what response, if any, there would
be. For a moment I was scared that maybe I had added too much and she might
have a seizure or pass out and stop breathing. Nothing seemed to be happening.
God, what had I done? The realization that I had just slipped my daughter a
strong depressant was making me more worried by the second. It was only a few
minutes but they seemed like hours before she started yawning and telling me how
tired she was. Her head started to bob and then she closed her eyes and I felt
her lean hard against me. I spoke to her and she didn’t answer. I tried
shaking her a little but she was totally unresponsive. I reached behind her and
put my hand on her butt, gingerly at first and then more firmly as I gained
confidence. No response. Smiling to myself, I picked her up carefully and
carried her to bed.
As she laid there on her back unconscious, I debated what to do next and more
importantly, WHEN. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I shook her, lightly at first
and then quite hard. Her head just flopped fro side to side and she didn’t even
stir. She was out but still breathing normally so now it was up to me. I
remembered back to those days in the shower with her and how I had the
opportunity back then but chickened out. How many times had I masturbated since
then, swearing that if ever given the chance I would do it without even thinking
about it? Now here I was facing the same situation again, a little different in
the enormity of what I was planning to do, but still a case where I wondered if
I would have the balls to go through with it.
My dick was so hard it felt like it would burst. The hell with it, I was going
for it. I dropped my shorts to the floor, kicking them to the side and then
pulled my t-shirt over my head and flipped it over to where the shorts had
landed. I was now naked in my daughter’s bedroom, my dick sticking out like a
branch from a tree – hard was wood as well. I took a deep breath and reached
for the bottom of her nightshirt and started to work it up and over her head.
It was actually not all that easy as her arms just hung lifeless to her side and
without her cooperating even a little, it took some doing to get it off but
eventually I had it in my hand. I gazed at her, wearing nothing but her pink
cotton panties. Her small breasts looked incredibly erotic, her nipples perched
on tiny little mounds that rose from her smooth chest. I HAD to touch them.
Reaching out, my hand fit completely over her breast, letting me cup it in my
palm as her tiny nipple pushed between my fingers. God, it felt so soft yet
firm at the same time. I pinched her nipple, looking to see if she would
respond but her eyes stayed closed and she didn’t move a muscle as I started to
massage her little breasts. I went from one to the other, rubbing them and
trying to burn the image of my hand over them into my memory.
When I had planned this, I had decided against taking any photos due to the
consequences if Jane should ever stumble across them. Well, THAT was a stupid
decision. I HAD to take some photos of her. When would I ever get the chance
to see her this way again? Hurrying to the family room, I grabbed the digital
camera and hustled back to the room. I snapped a few of her laying there in her
panties, then some close-ups of her breasts and then more with hand over them.
Finally, I couldn’t resist a few more with my dick ribbing up against her boobs,
the head of my cock touching the tip of her nipple. God, if I wasn't careful I
was about to cum right then and there all over her incredible little boobs!
Putting the camera aside, I grabbed her panties on each hips and lifted her up
enough to pull them down to her knees. As they pulled down, her pussy was
exposed and as hard as my dick already was, it seemed to respond even more at
the sight of her hairless slit. It was perfect, exactly as I had imagined it
would look. She was perfectly smooth, her pussy lips still undeveloped leaving
her pussy looking about the same as it has all those years ago when we showered
together. I pulled her panties off the rest of the way and spread her legs
apart to give me a better view of her pussy. Damn, she was naked in front of me
now. My little girl was nude in bed, totally at my mercy, there to let me do
anything I wanted to do with her. The fact she was totally unconscious didn’t
matter. It was her body that I wanted, not her conversation, at least not for
now.
Before I went any further, I quickly snapped a few of her laying nude in bed,
her legs spread apart like some whore exposing herself to a customer. That was
exactly what I wanted her to be, my little whore, doing anything I wanted with
her, even if she didn’t know she was!
After a few more pics I couldn’t resist anymore and my hand reached down towards
her pussy. I started at her stomach, feeling the smooth firmness of her and
then working my way slowly down to her crotch. I let my fingertips just graze
her pussy and then my hand caressed the softness of her inner thighs. I
squeezed her thighs in my hands, taking in the feel of her as I stared at her
pussy as it waited for me to pay attention to it.
When my hand first touched her pussy I thought I might cum without even touching
my dick. I can’t remember ever doing such a thing but it certainly seemed
possible under the circumstances. She was so smooth! Jane’s pussy never felt
this way, even after she had freshly shaved (something she didn’t do these days
anyway). There was just something about Alicia’s natural smoothness, not shaven
or waxed, just hairless with the promise of things to come. I pushed her legs
apart even more, exposing her pussy to me completely. God how I had dreamed of
this moment! How many times had I jerked off thinking about what I would do
next?
As I cupped her crotch in one hand, I caressed her face and hair with the other,
letting my dick poke her in the side as I leaned over her in bed. Mmmmm, I was
naked with my daughter, just as a father should be with his daughter. If only
she was awake to enjoy it as much as I was. As my hand pulled in tighter into
her crotch, my middle finger began to work it’s way into her pussy more, running
my fingertip between her hairless lips. She needed to be wetter to make it
easier and I at first thought of just licking my fingers but why do that when
there was such a better way?
I reached for a pillow and pushed it under her butt, lifting her hips off of the
bed a few inches. Then I crawled up in bed with her and put my hands under her
ass, cupping each of her butt cheeks with one hand. God they felt incredible!
Leaning over, I put my face right above her crotch and paused, savoring the view
of her pussy as it waited for her father’s tongue. There was just the hint of a
scent from her pussy but nothing very strong. Taking a deep breath, I lowered
my head until my tongue was just touching her smooth pussy. I let the tip of my
tongue slip between her lips and my heart was racing as I realized I was eating
my daughter’s pussy for the first time! I felt a little bump where her clit was
trying to hide and I let the tip of my tongue play with it, teasing her as I
tried to arouse her unconscious body. I knew my dick responded even when I was
asleep. Would her pussy respond to me even thought she was passed out? If only
I could hear her moan with pleasure, to wiggle her hips under me as she enjoyed
the feeling of my mouth on her pussy for the first time!
Lowering my head further, my tongue worked its way to her tiny pussy hole. God
she was so small, how could I even think about fucking her? I tried to push my
tongue into her pussy hole but even that was difficult. She tasted wonderful,
though, and no matter how far my tongue could go in her I could still smell and
taste her cute pussy. I reached for the camera which I had left on the bed and
held it out, snapping some pics of me licking Alicia’s pussy.
I could have licked my daughter’s pussy all night. She was soaking wet now with
my saliva, her pussy slit slick and easy to play with. I slipped off the bed
and caressed her hair as I leaned over to kiss her. Our lips touched as my wet
face pressed against hers. She was my little lover, kissing me and tasting
herself as my tongue ran over her lips.
I turned Alicia’s head to the side and took my straining dick in my hand. I
rubbed the head around her face, over her cheeks and forehead and then down to
her mouth and over her closed lips. Her lips were wet after kissing me which
let the tip of my dick slip between them and rub against her teeth. Mmmmm, what
a nice way to brush her teeth! I thought of how I had the perfect toothpaste
for her as well. This was far as I had ever gone with her in the past, just
sliding the tips of my dick between her lips. For years I’d dreamed about what
I would do if I ever had this chance again and so it was time to realize those
dreams. There was NO WAY I was going to let myself live the rest of my life
regretting not going further the second time around.
Using my hand, I pressed her mouth open until my dick slid into her mouth. Oh
my god, the head of my cock was in my daughter’s mouth! I had to hold her jaw
down firmly to keep her teeth from scratching against my shaft as even with her
mouth wide open I barely fit in between them. Damn, I could feel her tongue
against the bottom of my cock head and then along my shaft as I pushed myself
deeper into her mouth. Slowly I stroked myself in and out of her mouth. Damn,
I was fucking my daughter’s mouth! Finally, after all these years of regret
over having chickening out the last time I had this chance, I was doing it. I
took a few shots of my dick in her mouth as I knew I was going to wake up
tomorrow and not believe this had really happened. It was indeed a dream com
true.
I wanted to cum in her mouth and I could feel the beginnings of my orgasm
stirring in my dick. As consumed as I was with my lust and craving for Alicia,
something told me I had better not do that as she might choke or even gag on a
mouthful of sticky cum. I stroked myself in and out of her mouth, pushing
myself as close to the limit as I could. I could feel the precum seeping from
my dick, coating her tongues as I strained to hold myself back. I was past the
point of no-return, there was no way I could stop myself from cumming now, even
if Jane had walked into the room. It was just a question of how long I could
hold myself back before my sperm erupted from my throbbing dick. Finally I felt
myself start to cum and I quickly pulled out but not before little bit had shot
into her mouth. The rest of it sprayed on her face, coating her cheeks and lips
with her father’s sperm. God did I cum! I had deliberately not jerked off al
day, wanting to have as big of a load as I could and it was paying off as I shot
this huge load of cum all over my daughter’s face. She looked so sexy with my
cum coating her face, some of it starting to drip down to her neck and hair.
As my orgasm subsided, I stood there with my pulsing dick in my hand, slowing
stroking myself to push that last bit of cum out of me. I pumped my fist in the
air. YES! I had fucked my daughter’s mouth and finally cum on her face, turning
her into the little cumslut I would have loved her to be in real life if her
mother wasn’t such a prudish bitch. What would it be like to do this every
night? To have her suck my dick and take my cum like a daughter should?
After taking a few pics of her cum-covered face, I scooped some of the cum from
her cheek onto my fingers and reached down to her pussy where I coated her bare
cunt with cum like some sort of ointment. Her pussy glistened with my cum and I
knew then what I had to do. It wasn't enough to fuck her mouth. I had to fuck
her pussy, even if it was just the tip of my dick. If I didn’t, I knew it would
be the one decision of my life I would regret the most, even more than marrying
Jane.
She was still on top of the pillow so I kneeled in between her tiny legs and
spread her apart as far as I could. Working my way forward, I put her legs
around my waist and pulled her into me until I had her pussy up against my dick.
It slid over her easily, lubricated by the cum I had rubbed on her. I was so
damn horny my dick was already good and hard again. When I had sex with Jane it
usually took at least 15-20 minutes to regain an erection even when she was
being more :frisky” than usual. It just proves how much more I am turned on by
my eleven year-old daughter than my own wife in that I was almost instantly
erect after having cum the first time.
It was the most incredible feeling I’d ever experienced to rub my dick along her
pussy. It slid in a little between her lips, her pussy caressing me as I
stroked myself up and down her pussy slit. I had to slow down a few times, not
wanting to cum yet. A few times it would slide down a little further and bump
against the opening to her pussy before slipping back up and into her slit
again. It was like my dick had a mind of its own and it was trying to tell me
where it wanted to be, where it was meant to be, in my daughter’s tight little
pussy.
I reached for the camera as this was a moment I had to record for history.
There would never be another chance to take photos of what I was about to do. No
matter what opportunities came my way again. A girl only gets fucked for the
first time once, and I wasn't about to let it go without having a photographic
record of it to jerk off to later. Who knows, maybe someday we cold be close
enough that I would show her what I did to her tonight? THAT would be awesome!
With one hand holding the camera, I grabbed my dick with the other and pressed
it up against her pussy hole. Taking in a deep breath, and then another, I
pushed my dick forward. Her pussy didn’t budge, resisting the intruder and not
letting even the tip of my dick find it’s way into her. God she as so fucking
tight! I reached down with my hand, my finger against her pussy hole, ah dried
to push my finger into her hole. Even my finger encountered firm resistance but
I was able to finally force it into her, pushing my way in to the first knuckle.
Her pussy gripped me like a vise, a warm wet vise at that. I stoked my finger
in and out of her, trying to stimulate her and open her for my dick. She was so
drugged that she didn’t even stir as my finger fucked her. What I would have
given to hear her moan and rotate her hips under me, begging me to replace my
finger with hew daddy’s dick.
I pulled my finger out and pushed my dick up against her again. As hard as I
was, I felt myself bending as I pressed myself against her as hard as I could.
Damn, was I not going to be able to fuck her after all this? I groaned as I
pushed myself into her as hard as I could and then it was like that moment when
a balloon that won’t blow up suddenly expands and grows. Without any warning,
her pussy suddenly accepted my dick, my head popping into her pussy al the way
to where I actually held myself back to keep from showing my entire dick into
her.
YES, I was fucking her, I was fucking my eleven year-old daughter, I was fucking
the most precious girl in my life, I was fucking Alicia! I stared down at her
crotch, mesmerized by the sight of my dick imbedded in her pussy. Granted, it
was just the head of my dick but still, it was sight the world had never
witnessed before, my daughter with a dick buried in her pussy. I was so
overwhelmed I almost forgot to snap a few more pics but I remembered and even
took a few close-ups of my dick as it penetrated my daughters ultra tight cunt.
I wanted to stroke myself in her pussy but she was so damn tight it was hard to
move myself at first. Eventually I pulled out of her just slightly and then was
able to press myself back in her again. It took every bit of willpower I had
not to just plunge my dick into her, the hell with the consequences. However,
as I started to genuinely fuck my daughter, my dick would slide in a little bit
more with each stroke. Was it my imagination or was she getting easier to fuck,
as if her pussy was getting wet and helping me to fit into her more easily?
I was jolted back into reality as my dick pressed against something inside of
her. Damn, it was her hymen, the manifestation of my daughter’s virginity. Was
I going to let some little bastard that didn’t care anything for my daughter
except to get in her panties take this from her? My mind was totally consumed
with lust at this point. It was like I had reverted to being some sort of
caveman or wild creature, where only the most basic of instincts survived, with
sex being major force. There were no thoughts about whether what I was doing
was right to wrong, only that my dick was in my daughter’s pussy and I loved it.
There were no more worries about consequences of fucking her, only those
consequences of NOT fucking her. It wasn't a matter of right and wrong but what
I DESERVED as her father. I DESERVED to be able to take her virginity. I was
her father, the man who had more right than anyone to fuck her deep and hard for
the first time. It didn’t matter what might happen the next day, all that
mattered was this moment in time.
It was in this condition, this animal-like, self-absorbed, totally consumed by
sexual desire, that I made a decision that could affect the rest of my life.
Looking back, maybe it was inevitable but even so, what other choice could a man
be expected to make under such conditions? What man could have been in my
situation and NOT done what I did next. Who could possibly blame me for my
actions? It wasn't my fault. I HAD to do it, there was no other option.
“OH GOD!” I cried out as I made the most fateful decision of my life. I thrust
myself into her, driving my hard dick into her pussy like a jackhammer into the
concrete. Nothing could have stopped me from pushing myself into her and
nothing did. With that one monstrous thrust my dick tore through her hymen like
tissue paper and I buried my dick into my little girl’s pussy. Oh my god, I’d
done it, I’d take her virginity. Now I was truly fucking my girl. I looked
down and saw the base of my dick pressing against her tiny little pussy. It was
almost unbelievable that my dick could possibly be entirely inside of her now.
My pubic hair was smashed against her smooth bare pussy as I just held myself
inside of her, almost afraid to move now that I was all the way in her. I had
to record this moment so I took some quick shots of my dick so later I could see
what it looked like to have my dick in her fully. She felt so tight around me
yet so wonderfully warm and wet.
I pulled out of her slowly, feeling her pussy clench around my shaft as it
withdrew. I saw my dick has blood on it and once again I was reminded of what I
had just done. The enormity would most likely hit me later as now the only
thing I wanted was to push it back into her! It wasn’t as hard to get back in
her as it had been the first time but it was still pretty damn tight, tighter
than any pussy I had ever fucked in my life. I stroked myself in and out of
her, fucking my little girl as I had only dreamed of doing for so many years.
She looked so small beneath me, so young and innocent yet I knew if she was
awake she would be begging me to fuck her harder.
As far as I’d gone, there was no question about what was next. My dick suddenly
felt like it wanted to explode and I groaned as I thrust myself deep into my
little girl’s pussy and held myself tightly against her crotch, grinding my
pubic hair against her smooth skin. It felt so good I never wanted it to end
and I tried to hold it back for as long as I could. It got to where I couldn’t
stop myself, like I was trying to hold back the tide as my orgasm surged and I
felt my cock erupt and fill her small pussy with my cum. If only she knew what
I was doing to her. I looked at her face and imagined the smile that would be
there as she felt her father’s sperm flooding her pussy with it’s warmth. If
only she knew how good it was making me feel to literally mater my own daughter,
filling her with my seed. I wished so bad she could tell me how wonderful it
felt for me to cum in her, how much she loved what I was doing to her. Would
she want me to stay in her afterwards?
My eyes rolled back into my head as the last of my cum shot into her, followed
by a few involuntary thrusts as my hips instinctively tried to drive my sperm
deeper into her womb. Finally it was over and it was all I could do to keep
myself from falling over on top of her, smothering her with my seating body.
Instead, I held myself in her, feeling the tightness of her pussy continuing to
grip me. As I pulled out of her slowly, I saw my dick was covered with blood
and sperm. She had bled more than I expected but I knew had she been awake the
joy and ecstasy of having her father fucking her would have overcome any
temporary pain I may have caused her. One last time I shoved my dick in her,
sliding much more easily into her as my cum lubricated her pussy. I held myself
in her again, savoring the moment, burning the images and feelings I was
experiencing into my memory forever. I may never get the chance to fuck my
daughter again, but I was never going to forget this night with her, that was
for sure. Of course, having a complete photographic record wouldn’t hurt either
when it came to masturbating later.
Finally I pulled out of her and stood up, my dick now drooping in front of me.
I just stood there for the longest time, admiring her nude body in front of me –
her now freshly fucked nude body. My little baby was a woman now. I had taken
her most precious possession for myself, her virginity. Sure she hadn't given
me her permission but it didn't matter as I knew if I had asked her that she
would have gladly given it to me anyway. I wondered if deep in her drugged mind
she had felt anything, if she had enjoyed at least a little of what I had done
to her. Maybe she wouldn’t remember it consciously but the next time she
touched herself, would there be something in the back of her mind, something
that gave her a sense of déjà vu?
I grabbed my shorts and t-shirt and headed to the bathroom where I grabbed a
quick shower. Putting back on my clothes, I took a washrag and towel to her
bedroom where tried my best to clean up any traces of what I had just done to
her. The pillow case was stained so I found a fresh one and re[placed it,
throwing the stained one deep in the trash. Some of my cum was in her hair and
it was harder to get out but in the end, she was spotless and there was no sign
that she had been molested in her sleep by her father. I dressed her again and
tucked her into bed, leaving her as if nothing had happened.
Of course, there was the little matter of her torn hymen and sore pussy but
there was nothing I could do about that. I just had to hope that by the time
she woke that she wouldn’t feel bad enough complain to her mother. Who knew
when her next doctor exam would be and by then, there could be all sorts of
reasons why she wasn't a virgin. She could say her boyfriend didn’t do it but
who would think anything else? Who would ever dream that she had been taken by
her father in such a manner?
Surprisingly, Jane was home not more than a half hour after I had cleaned up the
evidence. God, can you imagine what would have happened if she had come home
just as I was cumming in Alicia. Jane checked on the kids and made some comment
about how tired Alicia seemed to be but that was it. As usual, she just
undressed and got in bed next to me without a word or even a kiss. She
typically slept naked, something I wished she would teach her daughter to do.
She claimed it just felt comfortable but all I knew was that it certainly wasn't
anything to do with sex. As she fell asleep I laid there, my mind literally
spinning out of control as I thought about what I had done.
My god, I had just fucked my eleven year-old daughter! I kept saying it over
and over in my head, “Damn, you just fucked your daughter!”. It was surreal,
almost like it was all a dream now. After years of dreaming about it, I ha
finally done it. Damn, what would happen if anyone ever found out? The
consequences of that were so enormous that I couldn’t even think about it. My
only hope was that it never did as there was no way I could ever defend what I
had just done. That said, I didn’t feel guilty in the least. I had done what
any father would have done given the same opportunity and circumstances. Sure,
a lot of guys claim they would never even dream of such a deed but I don’t
believe them, not for a moment. How they can say with a straight face that they
have never looked at their daughter’s all but nude body at the pool and NOT even
once thought about sex with her? Bullshit!
I felt my dick harden as I laid in bed and recalled how her pussy felt wrapped
around me as I came inside of her. It was at that moment I resolved that this
wouldn't be the last time.
Chapter 08 - Forced to Fuck My Daughter
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John wanted to fuck his eleven year-old daughter that he was ready to do
anything to have her, even if it meant doing the unthinkable.
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My name is John and I am a pedophile. It’s not anything I am ashamed of as it’s
who I am and have been since I can remember, even as a young boy. I only keep
it a secret because of the consequences if people should know about my true
nature. As a young boy, I peeked in on my younger sisters when they were
dressing or in the bathroom, hoping to get a glimpse of their tiny pussies or
bare chests. Later, as a typical horny teenager, I was always staring at the
younger girls in middle school, with their barely developed breasts and skinny
coltish legs. I would sit and fantasize in class about having sex with them
rather than the more developed girls my own age. Back home I would masturbate
for hours as I dreamed of how my virgin dick would feel in their tight little
bald pussies.
Although now I’m legally an “adult”, I still enjoy walking through the mall and
observing the preteen girls with their friends and fathers, often times dressed
up in those outrageously slutty outfits that seem to be all the rage today.
Later when I get back home, I like to jerk off and dream about the naughty
things they might be doing with their friends or fathers when they get home or
better yet, what I might be doing with them if they had came home with me
instead.
As I mentioned, this is something I have never able to reveal to anyone,
especially Jane, my wife of thirteen years. We got married shortly after she
graduated from high school despite the efforts by everyone we knew to talk us
out of it. As it turned out, I should have listened as I found myself locked
into a relationship with one woman before I was able to do many of the things I
had dreamed about doing with a girl. Many of these were things that Jane
refused to do for me, even when I got the nerve to ask her directly. Let me say
up front that Jane has a hell of a hot body and she had quite a reputation for
being quick to put out when she was in high school (why do you think I asked her
out in the first place!) She’s always been a great fuck but she would never
have understood my attraction to young girls, especially when that girl was her
own preteen daughter.
Jane didn't have a clue why her husband was so ecstatic when our first child
turned out to be a girl. Lord only knows what would have happened had she been
able to read my perverted thoughts when she told me that we were having a
daughter. My first reaction was to think that now I would have a little girl of
my own – in my own house, always there for me. Best of all, I would get to
watch her develop from a small child through adulthood.
When Alicia was young and naive, I would coax her into the shower with me.
Jane wasn’t too thrilled about it at first but since Alicia was only a few years
old when I first did it, she rationalized that Alicia would never remember it
when she got older so there was no harm. What Jane DIDN’T know was what else I
was doing with our darling little girl when she wasn't around. As a petite four
year-old, Alicia was the perfect height to keep her daddy nice and clean where
he wanted her help the most. Of course, at that age she had no idea what she
was doing or why her dad’s dick grew and became hard when she rubbed it with her
hands. It was a massive turn-on for me whenever I felt her wet hands stroking
up and down my hard shaft and as you might imagine, more than a few times it
resulted in me cumming all over her but the hot shower quickly washed away the
evidence before Jane could find it. God, if she had ever seen me shooting my
cum on our daughter’s face and body, it would have been history for me!
As much as I loved her touching my cock, what I REALLY wanted was to have Alicia
suck on my dick but I was never able to quite summon the courage. She would
have certainly done it had I asked her, that much I was sure of. At times her
pretty little mouth would be just an inch or less away from my rigid dick while
she diligently “cleaned” it. All I would have had to do was pull her head
forward just a little bit and she would undoubtedly have started sucking on it
instinctively. I believe that it is a natural reaction for a young girl to want
to suck a man’s dick. It’s not until they gets older and are brainwashed that
they look at it as something bad or taboo. As perverted as I may be, give me
credit for having enough common sense to know that having her wash my cock would
have been hard enough to explain should she ever say anything to Jane. There
would be no explaining away why I let her suck it. To this day, though, I wish
I had done it!
When Alicia got a little older, Jane insisted the father-daughter showers stop
and I knew better than to protest. Instead, I started sneaking into Alicia’s
bedroom at night after she went to sleep. One thing about kids at that age,
once they’re asleep it takes an earthquake to wake them up. My dick would get
so hard it felt like it would burst when I pulled the covers back and gazed at
her precious tiny body. Being careful not to wake her, I would pull her pajama
bottoms down until her adorable little bottom was completely exposed. God she
had such a pretty ass! I would rub the head of my dick against her bare butt,
feeling the warm softness of her skin against it. It took a few more tries
before I got the courage to move up to her face and rub myself against her
cheeks and lips. Damn, what I would have given for her to wake up and start
sucking my cock! Once when I was especially horny, I pressed my dick against
her lips, pushing it as hard as I dared until her lips parted and my cock head
slipped in just a little between her lips. I can’t even count the number of
nights I would masturbate as I looked down at my half-naked little daughter,
cumming on her butt sometimes and then spreading her daddy’s messy sperm around
on her using my dick.
This continued on for several years until Alicia was eight, almost nine years
old. There were a few times when I got a big scare when she started to wake up
while my dick was in her face. The worse time was when she stirred just as I
was starting to cum on her. Once a guy starts to cum there’s no stopping and
for her to stir and move around, about to awaken, just as my first load of cum
was about to spurt out onto her, was an incredibly dangerous situation but yet I
found it to be exhilarating. Whatever the risk, it was well worth it!. At the
same time, I wanted nothing more than to press my dick into her tight little
pussy and fuck my daughter.
As Alicia grew older, she also became less naïve and more inquisitive, making it
more and more difficult for me to satisfy my lust for her by just observing her.
When she reached her eleventh birthday, she started to show the first signs of
her budding breast, driving me nuts as I would dream about how her enlarging
nipples would taste in my mouth. The nighttime bedroom visits were becoming
more rare as she slept less soundly than she had as a baby. On top of it all,
Jane wasn’t as forgiving when it came to me playfully grabbing her butt and
‘wrestling” as her daughter entered puberty.
The combination of it all was killing me! It seemed to be backwards from the
way things ought to have been. The sexier my daughter became, the less
accessible and the more I was being forced to hide my interest in her. My fear
was that in another couple of years (hopefully that long at least) some bastard
kid from school would be taking my daughter’s cherry – something that as her
father, I should have the right to claim for my own. After all, I was her dad
and who has more of a right to a girl at her age than her loving father?
To make matters worse, my marriage was going downhill as well. After thirteen
years of marriage, sex had become a “been there, done that” routine. Sure, Jane
was still as hot as ever and she kept her figure quite well as she approached
middle age. However, as she grew older her desires to experiment and her
willingness to fantasize and role-play lessened. If it was up to me, I would
have loved to have fucked Jane every day, at a minimum. Shit, the way she
looked, ANY guy would have wanted to fuck her too. Yet it seemed the more I
wanted it, the less she seemed to need it until it became a couple times a week
and now we were down to a few times month. It was probably no coincidence that
as Alicia grew older, Jane seemed to become even more conservative and
protective of her, yelling at me if I so much as appeared to look at her a
little too closely.
Just to show how desperate I was becoming to fuck Alicia, for a while I even
considered the possibility of drugging my daughter and taking advantage of her.
Although I eventually abandoned the idea, it wasn’t until after considerable
research and consideration. In the end, I was forced to conclude that the risks
were simply too enormous. I had some powerful sleeping pills my doctor
prescribed for me when I was having problems sleeping. Since Alicia was only a
fraction of my size, calculating the correct dosage would have been difficult.
It’s not like I could ask my doctor! Too little and she might remember what I
did to her, too much and I risked harming her. Besides, if I DID fuck her while
she was passed out then her tight little pussy would have been sore afterwards.
What if she complained to Jane and she took her to a doctor? In addition, I
also know myself well enough to realize that although I might not INTEND to fuck
her deep enough to take her virginity, I couldn’t be trusted under those
circumstances. Just a single careless thrust in the heat of my ecstasy and I
would be explaining to someone why our eleven year-old daughter wasn’t a virgin.
Of course there was always my ultimate dream that somehow I could manipulate
Alicia into wanting me to have sex with her dad. It would have been my own
private Nirvana as what could be better than to have your own daughter offer
herself to you, asking you to take her womanhood? As much as the idea appealed
to me, I’m a confessed pervert, not an idiot. Give me a break - convincing a
girl her age to have sex with her dad was the stuff of porn movies and erotic
stories, not real life. Even if I could somehow pull off the impossible, what
would keep her from accusing me later of rape, maybe even twenty years from now?
As much as I wanted to fuck my daughter (and I wanted to BADLY), I wanted to
stay out of jail even more. From what I hear, pedophiles have a rough time in
prison!
What really burned my ass was that I knew, without any question in my mind, that
if Jane would just help out the least little bit that Alicia probably would go
along with having sex with me. Needless to say, I was under no delusions that
Jane would ever want to join in. All I was asking for was for her to simply not
oppose it. Once I did try to explore Jane’s thoughts by asking her to role-play
with me and pretend to be a little girl. Her scathing response was a sharp slap
in my face and a nasty comment about how I shouldn’t be thinking of little girls
that way, especially ones the same age as my own daughter. So much for
supporting your husband.
As my unrequited lust for my daughter grew each day, I started to realize that
Jane was root of all my problems. SHE was the one withholding sex. SHE was the
one who was standing between me and our daughter. SHE was the one who made an
issue when I would even peek at porn sites on the Internet. It was my wife who
forced me to secretly masturbate several times a day to relieve the pressures
that built up within me. As bad as this may sound, I started to hate my own
wife – a deep, dark, nasty hatred. In my mind I wanted to punish her, to
publicly humiliate her for the way she prevented me from being truly happy in my
life. It didn’t matter to me how badly she was hurt as she deserved it for
being such a bitch of a wife. While I could never bring myself to thinking
about killing her, I did fantasize about her dying in a car wreck or other
accidental circumstance, leaving me with my sexy little daughter to so with as I
pleased without her mother’s constant interference.
When you have the sexual drive and lust that I do, heavy masturbation helps but
jerking myself off wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy me in the long term. For a
while, I toyed with the idea of buying a hooker, perhaps one that looked like a
young girl or might even have a young girl that worked with her. Again, the
risk of going to jail or maybe even worse, contracting an STD, was enough to
dissuade me from this course of action – but only barely. More than once I
would cruise the sleazier neighborhoods of Columbus, my dick hard as a rock as I
saw the whores walking the streets, trying to entice me to stop for them. As
horny as I was and as sexy as some of the whores were, I didn’t feel any true
desire for them. Fucking an older woman wasn't what I needed to satisfy me, I
wanted a young child, my eleven year-old daughter to be specific. More and more
of my life was being consumed by these nasty thoughts of what I wanted to do
with my growing girl.
It couldn’t go on this way. Something had to give.
Finally, a viable idea came to me from an unlikely source – Internet porn. It
shouldn’t come as a surprise when I say “unlikely” because while the Internet is
a great place for fantasy, face it, it’s not reality. While reading stories
from an erotic story archive, I found himself in a section that specialized in
“forced” sexual situation. A number of the stories involved families being
forced to have sex together for the first time at gunpoint. Of course, all of
these were way “over the top” and most were written extremely poorly, but the
concept appealed to me and I would masturbate as I read them, imaging it
happening to my own family. What if someone were to break into our house and
“force” my daughter to have sex with me while her mother watched in horror? It
was perfect – both erotic and devious. Not only would I get what I wanted more
than anything else in the world – fucking my daughter, there was a bonus as well
– the humiliation of my cruel bitch of a wife. What made it so perfect was that
when it was over, nobody would blame me for fucking our daughter as I would have
done it to prevent something even “worse” from happening to her – being raped by
a horrible stranger. The odds were that Jane would be so humiliated and shocked
that she would refuse to report the incident to the police out of fear that the
neighborhood and our families would find out and make her humiliation even
worse.
Well, like most fantasies, playing out such ideas in your head is easy; making
them actually come to life is another story entirely. It’s not like you just
ask someone to come to your house and pretend to be a criminal just to help you
fuck your daughter. Where do you find such people? It’s not like they advertise
in the Yellow Pages. With all the police and television stings these days,
turning to the Internet was not an option. None of my friends qualified as it
had to be someone neither Jane or Alicia would recognize or the entire thing
would crash and burn. One day after having jerked myself off watching Alicia
and her hot little girlfriends from her Girl Scout troop playing in the back
yard through our bedroom window, it hit me like a brick from a second story
window. It was like a vision had just been given to me as I knew exactly what
to do.
In every high school you have the “bad kids”, the ones who smoked and took
drugs, had the tattoos and the spiked hair, and terrorized the younger, more
naïve kids – like me. One of the worst assholes in my high school was Butch.
What Butch’s real name was, nobody knew. He had been called that since he was a
little bully and now he was a big bully. He was always picking on me and most
of the kids in school and I remembered how much I hated him. Fortunately, after
graduation I didn’t see much of him except now and then there would be stories
in the news about people getting in trouble with the law and Butch was mentioned
occasionally. He was sadistic and totally immoral in school and I doubted that
he had changed a bit since then. Those same qualities that caused me to hate
him back in school now made were exactly the same ones I was looking for. All I
had to do was figure out how to recruit him – not a simple task as you might
imagine.
It took more courage to go to the local bar where Butch and guys like him hung
out than it did to masturbate over my sleeping daughter that first time. Talk
about feeling out of place! It was your typical biker bar and when I walked in,
it was like you could hear a pin drop. At first they probably thought I was
some kind of cop but then, what officer would be so stupid as to be so obvious?
I quickly took a seat at the bar and at first everyone just ignored me,
including the bartender. Looking around, I saw Butch playing pool and smoking
(which was interesting as it was against the law in Ohio to smoke in bars). He
was easy to spot, looking almost the same as he had back in school. Finally, I
managed to get myself a drink ordered and when it came, I asked the bartender to
send Butch a drink from me. The bartender leered at me, probably thinking I was
gay, but I just bit my tongue. This was NOT exactly the place to pick a fight.
Anxiously I watched the bartender take Butch a beer and my heart was in my
throat when he pointed towards me as he explained where it had come from. Butch
peered over my way like I was some alien that had transported into the room but
then to my surprise, he walked over towards me, evidently a little curious to
find out what was going on. At that point I was about ready to chuck the whole
idea and flee before I got in any deeper but then I thought of my little Alicia,
about her sexy little ass that looked so sweet in her tight little bikinis, and
I knew that anything I had to do was worth it if it meant I eventually got to
feel my dick inside my little girl.
Well, to make a long story short, it took a few more rounds of beers and
swallowing a considerable helping of jeers and distasteful jokes before I was
able to tell Butch why I was there. At first I thought I had made a HUGE
mistake as Butch reacted by staring at me like I was some sort of disgusting bug
that needed to be swatted away.
“So let me get this straight… You want to pay me to break into your house and
force your daughter to let YOU fuck you?” he said, shaking his head, “Shit, are
you some kind of weird pervert or what?”
When he put it like that, it DID sound a little perverted. At the same time, it
was more like he was confirming what he had heard than actually questioning me
so I just nodded and he chuckled and coughed on his cigarette.
“Now I’ve heard everything. And you want your wife to watch everything too, is
that right?” he continued. “Shit, you’re not just a fuckin’ pervert, you’re a
kinky bastard too.”
Again, I held my tongue as it was more like he was getting his arms around my
request rather than actually rejecting it.
“Hmmmm, so what do they look like?”
I pulled out my wallet where I had a pic of the two of them in their bikinis,
laying on the sand next to one another at the beach. Alicia’s swim suit was
drooping down revealing just a hint of her flat chest while Jane’s large boobs
looked exquisite hanging down, threatening to burst from her low cut bikini top
at any moment. Butch whistled and raised his eyebrows.
“Damn, your fuckin’ wife’s a hot bitch,” he commented, cocking his head a little
as he looked at her. “Shit, is that your daughter? Yeah, she’s a cutie
alright. You’re one sick fuck you know. How old is she again?”
Ignoring his insults, I informed him that him Alicia had just turned eleven and
this time he actually DID act surprised.
“Eleven? Shit! You mean you want to fuck her and she’s only eleven?” he said,
sounding like he didn’t believe me, “Fuck, what kind of sick pervert are you?”
“One willing to pay you $3,000 if you help me,” I countered forcefully.
“Oh really? Got the cash?” he asked, evidently at least a little bit curious if
nothing else.
I nodded my head slowly saying, “Yeah but it’s half now, half afterwards.”
“OK. Just so you know, if I say yes and you’re a cop, I WILL kill you… got
it?” he said in a terse low pitch. The tone of his voice and the piercing look
in his eyes left me with no doubt that he would do exactly as he threatened!
Trying to keep my composure, I pulled out an envelope from my pocket and handed
it to him. God, I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this! He quickly put
it inside his front jean pocket without even opening it. What did he have to
worry about? If I cheated him at the very least he would just pocket it and not
go through with it, although I doubted he would let me off as easily as that.
I didn’t take long for us to work out the arrangements as it wasn’t really all
that complicated. The only tense part came when he looked at the photo I had
given him of Alicia and Jane in their bikinis and looked at me with this nasty
expression.
“So do I get a piece of the action too?”
I was taken by surprise and wasn't sure how to respond. Actually, the idea of
seeing Jane being forcibly raped and humiliated HAD some appeal. The downside
was that it might be too much for Jane and she would go to the police, despite
her worries about privacy. As for Alicia, there was no way this asshole would
ever even TOUCH my little girl. When I told Butch that they weren’t part of our
deal, he just shrugged and seemed to accept it. Hey, he was getting $3,000
dollars already, not a bad deal if you asked me.
As I drove home, I was literally shaking with fear, yet at the same time I had
this massive erection that almost hurt I was so damn horny and hard. Was I
about to become the luckiest man on the planet or had I taken the first step
towards a jail sentence? There was no turning back now as everything was set up
for Friday night, four days away. Now it was just a matter of time.
The next four days seemed more like four weeks or months. All the while every
imaginable scenario played out in my mind. What if Butch sold me out to the
police? I seriously doubted that would happen but what if he did? Really
though, why would he do such a thing? Butch undoubtedly wasn’t all that
enamored with the police in the first place and besides, he would be wanting the
other half of that money. What I feared the most was that Butch might decide to
just keep the $1,500 and not show up at all. It’s not like I was going to file
a complaint with the police. Oh well, if that was the worse that could happen
then I didn’t have a lot to be worried about. If he didn’t show up I would be
out some of my “mad” money I kept hidden from Jane and that would be a lesson
for me.
Friday morning came and I spent practically the entire day at work in the men’s
room, stroking my cock and masturbating at the thought of what was going to
happen later in the evening. My plan was for us all to go out to dinner. I
would leave the back door unlocked and Butch would come in like he was robbing
the place. When we all returned, we would “surprise” him, forcing him to take
action before we could call the police. Butch would then take all of us
“captive”. Then, to ensure we didn’t turn him in, he would “force” me to have
to choose between him raping Alicia or me doing her for his entertainment
instead. Of course, to protect my daughter’s “honor”, I would “resign” myself
to this horrific task. Meanwhile, Jane would be forced to watch her husband
fuck their daughter, thereby satisfying my desire to debase and embarrass her as
well. Hmmm, talk about taking care of two birds with one stone! When it was
over, we would all be too embarrassed to call the police as all it would only
publicize everything and there was nothing that could be done to undo what
happened.
Yes, it was a perfect plan, if I say so myself. It was so simple and direct,
what could possibly go wrong? Who knows, maybe Alicia would decide it wasn’t so
bad being fucked by her dad after all and want to do it again sometime. Since
it had already happened once, maybe Jane would even want to join in. Of course,
all this afterthought was fueled by the porn stories I’d been reading and had
little, if any, possibility of really happening. More likely I would
essentially rape my daughter with who only knows what consequences in her life.
There was no way that cold-hearted bitch wife of mine would ever join in, no
matter how hot it got. Oh well, who cared? So long as I got to fuck Alicia
even once, it would all be worth it.
At dinner that night I could barely swallow my food with the way my stomach was
tied up in knots. One the one hand, I had a raging erection for the entire meal
while on the other, I thought I was going to hurl at any second. It was a
casual meal at a Quaker Steak and Lube (wings and fried foods – no forks
necessary!) located near the mall by our house. I was dressed in jeans and a
short-sleeved shirt while Jane wore this a cute sundress that went past her
knees but showed off her boobs. Looking at her at times like this, I hated her
all the more. Damn! How could she be so fucking hot and look so sexy dressed
like this, getting looks from every guy in the place, yet be such a bitch? Too
bad those guys leering at her didn’t know what a frigid bitch was lurking under
that sexy exterior, waiting to suck the will and life out of any man unfortunate
enough to be married to her. Alicia was in her favorite denim shorts with the
cutest pink skin-tight tank top and a sheer light blue blouse worn unbuttoned
over it like a jacket. When she turned or moved just right, I could see the
small bulges where her tits were just starting to stick out. I was sure it
wouldn’t belong before Jane had her in a training bra but for now it was hot as
hell to see her little nipples poking through.
Jane and Alicia sat on one side of the booth while I sat on the other. They
looked so much alike it was incredible, like Alicia was a miniature version of
her mom. I remembered how hot Jane had been as a teenager with her perky boobs
and hot little ass and I knew it wouldn’t be too much longer before Alicia had
those same sexy qualities about her. For now though, her budding chest, skinny
legs and tight little butt was as much a turn-on as anything else could be. As
we ate, I tried to keep track of the time without appearing to be too obvious
about it. If we were a few minutes late I was sure Butch wouldn’t complain but
I didn’t dare show up a minute early. He HAD to be in the house already when we
arrived or the entire plan would be a bust.
God, my dick was so hard under the table it was actually hurting! It was
tempting to excuse myself to the men’s room where I knew I could jerk it off in
a few minutes and get some relief. Someone I found the willpower to control the
urge as I wanted to be as full of cum as possible when I fucked my little girl
for the first time. The thought of my cum draining out of her freshly fucked
pussy was enough to help me resist my immediate impulses. When the check
arrived I saw we were right on schedule. Butch should be walking into our house
about now and it was only a five minute drive back home so things should be all
set.
Back home I pulled into the garage and let Jane and Alicia go into the house
ahead of me. I figured it would be more “realistic” if they were the ones to
discover the “robber” instead of me. This way I could come to their “rescue”
instead of them later wondering why I didn’t try to warn them not to follow me
in. As you see, I had thought of everything. The plan was perfect.
I took my time coming into the house as Jane and Alicia disappeared though the
door into the laundry room and then the kitchen. As I entered the house, I
paused, waiting to see what, if anything, was going to happen. Was Butch even
in the house? He was suppose to be in our bedroom, supposedly hunting for money
and jewelry. One thing I couldn’t control was where Jane went after getting
home but I assumed she would stop by the bedroom as usual to drop her heels and
purse.
Suddenly, to my simultaneous delight and horror, a scream burst out – Jane. It
was followed by a higher-pitched scream and Alicia’s voice calling out for me.
“Daddy! Help us!”
My wife and daughter were being abducted. Ahhhhhh, sweet music to my ears.
I rushed into the house and there in the bedroom was a sight I was definitely
NOT expecting. Yes, Butch was there but he wasn't alone. Apparently, the
asshole had decided to bring an accomplice with him, something we had NEVER
agreed upon or even discussed for that matter. The second guy was shorter and
much smaller than Butch. He appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen from the
looks of him. The two of them were on one side of the room, next to the door
while my wife and daughter were holding tightly on to each other over on the
opposite side of the bed where they had apparently been herded. By bursting in
so quickly, I was already past the two men, leaving me effectively “trapped”
along with my family.
“Oh God John,” Jane cried, tears flowing down her face, “Do something.”
It was so typical of her, expecting me to take care of anything at her command.
I mean, what the hell was I suppose to do when two guys with guns were facing
us?
“What the hell do you bastards want?” I demanded. It was pretty easy to be all
brave and courageous when the guys threatening you were on your payroll, but I
tried hard to let Jane and Alicia think I was just as frightened as they were.
Then to my total shock and surprise, Butch moved up to me and without warning he
punched me in the stomach so hard I thought I was going to pass out. God, I’d
never been hit like that before! What the hell was going on? OK, maybe a
little playacting was expected but this was WAY over the top.
“Shut the fuck up asshole,” Butch barked at me. The pain was such that I had
dropped to my knees, gasping to regain my breath as he stepped back and waved
his gun around. “All we want is your wife’s jewelry and whatever cash you’ve
got and we’ll leave so quit trying to be a fucking hero, asshole.”
“Honey, give it to him,” I managed to get out between gasps. Jane went to her
dresser and grabbed the jewelry box and was going to hand it to Butch but his
young accomplice grabbed it from her instead and then roughly pushed her back
towards the bed. The kid rummaged through the box, looking at the contents
disdainfully.
“This is just a bunch of crap. Is this all you have bitch?”
Jane just nodded, unable to speak she was so frightened. I was still on my
knees and couldn’t see her face but I could imagine the shock and horror that
must be on it. Damn, this is what I wanted to see, my fucked-up wife in a state
of fear like she’d never been before. Somehow I managed to stand up again and
Butch waved me and Jane back over to where Alicia was standing. My poor
daughter’s face was frozen with fear as she just stared at the men in the room
with us. I felt bad for her but hey, you have to break an egg to make an omelet
and before this was over< I knew it would be worth whatever temporary pain I
caused her now.
Butch too a look for himself at the jewelry and sneered, “Shit man, what a cheap
bastard of a husband you are. Why don’t you buy your wife any decent jewelry?”
The truth of the matter is that I did. Jane had some incredible diamond
earrings and other rings which had cost me a fortune over the years. Actually,
I hated buying them for her and wasting the money but it was worth it if it got
her to quit bitching about something or another. Unfortunately, or maybe
fortunately, if what I thought Butch was up to was true, she kept it in a safe
deposit box at the bank.
As I suspected, Butch wasn't looking for an answer. Instead, he pushed me aside
and made Jane stand alone. He looked her up and down, a nasty grin on his face
as he looked at her hot body.
“Damn Ritchie, I hate going through all this trouble for some cheap cosmetic
crap. Maybe there’s something else here that I’d like have.”
From the way he was looking at Jane, there was little doubt as to what he really
wanted to “have”.
“Hey, leave my wife alone!” I said, trying to sound as if I cared what happened
to her.
Butch waved the gun at me and growled, “I thought I told you to shut the fuck
up, asshole.” Then he turned to Jane and leered at her saying, “You look like a
hot momma, let’s see a little more of you.”
Jane just stared at him, his words not quite sinking in so he huffed and said
again, “Are you deaf or what? I said STRIP bitch! NOW!”
Jane looked at me in horror yet with an expression of expectation, as if I was
suppose to come to her rescue or something else heroic such that she wouldn’t
have to comply with his demands. Working desperately to suppress a grin, I just
looked back at her and pretended to be terrible sorry and as supportive as
possible. Then she looked over at Alicia but our daughter was still frozen,
almost catatonic, and didn't seem to even understand what was happening around
her.
Glaring at Butch and then at me, slowly, reluctantly, Jane dropped her sundress
to the floor, leaving her standing there in just her bra and panties. It wasn't
like she was wearing anything from Victoria’s Secret – just your average white
bra and light yellow cotton panties that matched the yellow sundress she had
been wearing. But then, with Jane it didn’t really matter what she wore. God
damn it, Jane looked so fucking hot! Today I may hate her more than anyone in
the world, but even I would be the first to acknowledge that Jane was one fine
looking babe. Her full D-cup breasts pushed up and out of her lacy bra,
straining against it and making it look as if it would burst from the pressure
at any moment. Her panties were tight enough to outline her mound and sheer
enough to noticeably darken where her black pubic hair covered her cunt. It was
also enough to see that Jane shaved and trimmed, preferring to leave a triangle
of thick pubic hair above her slit. Then there were her incredible legs. Since
she was a teenager her legs were unbelievable and I loved it when she would wear
a really short skirt or her “Daisy Duke” denim shorts. From the way the two
guys were staring at her, they were as impressed with her figure as I was.
“That’s nice lady but I said strip, dammit, and that means everything,” Butch
said, staring unabashedly at her ass and tits. His anger was noticeably
building as he seemed to be getting frustrated by Jane’s resistance against
stripping nude.
The look on Jane’s face was priceless. She appeared frightened yet somehow a
the same time slightly defiant, as if she was silently declaring that while she
may be forced to undergo the indignity of having to strip naked in front of this
stranger, she wasn't giving in to him. Reaching behind her back, she unhooked
the bra and then leaned forward, letting it fall off of her boobs and down her
arms before tossing it to the bed. Damn, like her legs, her breasts were simply
perfect. What was best was they were 100% natural, without an ounce of
silicone. Both of the men were staring at them, mesmerized by the beauty of her
breasts. Then she took a deep breath and grabbed her panties by the waist. She
pulled them down to her ankles, stepping out of them and tossing them over to
where her bra had landed. Finally Jane stood there nude, one hand over her
boobs and the other over her crotch in that classic embarrassed girl pose, as if
she was actually hiding anything.
“Damn Ritchie, now that is one FINE piece of ass, don’t you think?” Butch
crowed, licking his lips as he stared at my wife’s gorgeous nude body. “Look at
those lips and mouth… I bet she gives some really good head, what do you think?”
Then he looked at me and sneered, “Hey asshole, does your wife suck dick the way
a real woman should?
I just glared at him, wanting to say something how about how Jane wasn't suppose
to have an active role in all this. The game plan had been that she was just
suppose to watch, not get involved. However, at this point what could I say?
My only option was to remain silent and hope that Jane would assume that I was
so filled with rage at the violation of my wife that I couldn’t even speak.
Butch set his gun down on the nightstand but Ritchie kept his pointed at me wile
keeping a close eye on Jane. Butch quickly undid his belt and jeans and then
unzipped himself. Lowering his jeans slightly, he pulled out his dick which was
about half erect by now. Jane drew in a sharp breath as she started to
comprehend what he had in store for her. If there had been any doubt, Butch
soon let her know what to expect in no uncertain terms.
“Down on your knees, bitch, show me how you suck a REAL man’s dick.”
Jane hesitated, the look on her face demonstrating clearly that the idea of
sucking his cock totally repulsed her. For a moment I wondered if she would
actually refuse, regardless of the consequences. Shit, it was hard enough to
get her to suck MY dick – usually taking at least a bottle or two of wine. For
her to suck a total stranger’s erect dick, especially under the circumstances,
was simply beyond anything I would have ever dreamed she would do.
Jane wasn’t responding enough for his tastes so Butch looked at Ritchie and
motioned towards me. It must have been something they had worked out ahead of
time as Ritchie took his cue and moved swiftly and purposefully. He didn’t
punch me in the stomach the way Butch has, he was too small for that to be as
effective. Instead, he kneed me in the groin, dropping me yet again to my knees
as an incredible pain shot through me, making me gasp as I tried to suck in a
breath.. Damn, that hurt! Again, I wondered what the hell was going on.
Christ anyway, this was supposedly all my idea and I was PAYING for it, and that
did NOT include getting myself castrated in the process.
“Oh John, are you OK!” Jane cried out. Damn, she actually sounded like she was
concerned about me! Hypocritical bitch.
“Shit lady, that’s nothing compared to what he’s gonna get if you don’t get busy
sucking my dick,” Butch threatened her again, “Suck it…. NOW!”
Jane was crying now, the tears flooding from her eyes as she realized there was
nothing she could do to stop this horrible man from forcing her to suck on his
penis. For a moment I felt a twinge of guilt as I realized she was about to do
the most distasteful thing imaginable for her and she was doing it to protect me
from further harm. I wasn’t so sure that I would have made the same sacrifice
had our positions been switched but then, I guess I already WAS in that position
and I was doing nothing, allowing my own wife to be defiled. Who was being the
bad spouse now? Oh well, she deserved it for all those years of hell she had
created for me.
“And don’t get any funny idea about using your teeth, got it?” Butch warned her
as she gingerly knelt in front of him. She reached up to grab his dick but he
swatted her hands away saying, “Don’t touch my dick with your whore hands, just
use your mouth.”
Jane gave me one last pitiful look as Ritchie stood over me, ready to kick me
again if I so much as appeared to do anything to save my wife from this
humiliation. There really was nothing I could do and Jane’s face drooped as she
finally accepted her fate. She leaned forward on her knees and took just the
tip of his dick in her mouth, reminding me of how our daughter would look when
we demanded that she eat something she didn’t like.
“Quit stalling – suck it,” Butch demanded, grabbing her head and pulling it in
tighter to his crotch. Jane opened her mouth more as she started to truly suck
Butch’s erect cock, slowly bobbing her head on him stiffly. It wasn't all that
much of a BJ but to be fair, it was about the same level of enthusiasm that she
showed when she sucked MY dick and I was her husband! Jane use to be a real
cocksucking whore as a teenager but for whatever reason she now thought of oral
sex as being something dirty and nasty. She still would do it now and then when
I really pushed for it but the longer we were married, the less I was able to
convince her to do it.
“C’mon bitch, you can do better than this!” Butch complained to her. “Ritchie?”
He looked over at Ritchie who seemed WAY too eager to kick me again but just as
he started to rear back to nail me, Jane stepped it up a notch, maybe two for
that matter. Damn! The bitch COULD suck a dick when she was properly
“motivated”! Whatever she was doing, Butch was enjoying it, that was for sure.
Ritchie was also watching, rubbing his hard dick through his jeans a bit.
“What’s the matter with you boy, you want some of this?” Butch teased his
accomplice. Then he nodded over at Alicia, who was staring at her mom as she
sucked on Butch’s dick. I was sure that she has never seen such a thing before
and to see her own mother kneeling totally naked on the floor as she sucked a
stranger’s dick must have been an incredible sight for her. “She’s more your
size, don’t you think?”
This time the horror on my face was 100% real. No way was he going to be the
first dick my daughter’s mouth sucked! I started to protest but Ritchie smacked
me behind my head, a little harder than necessary to get his point across.
“C’mon dad, don’t even try to tell me you don’t want to see your women both
sucking cock at the same time!” Butch taunted me.
I was furious. If not for the incredible pain that lingered in my loins, I
might have tried jumping one of them to get one of their weapons. As it was, I
was powerless to do anything but watch my dream turn into a nightmare.
Ritchie grabbed my little Alicia by the hand and literally dragged her until she
was standing by her nude mother. Jane was sucking Butch’s dick even better than
ever, looking totally hot as she worked his dick like the young teen slut she
once was. I can’t say she looked to be enjoying it, more like deep
concentration. It as if she had figured out that the faster she got him to cum,
the sooner her nightmare would be over, so she was putting everything she had
into it..
Meanwhile, Ritchie had taken his hard dick out from his pants. He was already
plenty stiff but his dick was considerably smaller than Butch’s which, in all
honesty, made it perfect for Alicia. The big cock for her mom, the little one
for her. Ritchie grabbed Alicia by the hair and pulled her up close to his
bushy crotch and turning her so she could see what her mom was doing next to her
“Hey girl, see what your slutty mom is doing?”
Alicia nodded, too scared to answer verbally.
“Good girl... now do the same with my dick,” he demanded.
Poor Alicia, she looked totally confused. I wondered if she had any idea what
was really going on. I was sure she has never even SEEN anyone having oral sex
before and now she was being forced to actually do it. Then again, with all the
porn on the Internet these days, you never know for sure what your kids are
exposed to so maybe she DID know what was expected of her. Ritchie pushed his
dick up against Alicia’s closed mouth. She had her lips tightly shut,
desperately trying to stop him from pushing it in. He was about to put it in
her mouth and that was too much for me to take.
“Stop! You can’t do that to her; she’s only eleven for god’s sake!” I pleaded.
Butch looked at me and winked. The son of a bitch! He knew how badly I wanted
to be Alicia’s first – orally as well, and it was if he was getting more
pleasure from keeping me from having it. Thankfully, in the end he stuck to his
end of the bargain, at least so far as Alicia was concerned.
“OK dad, tell you what then, how about she suck’s YOUR dick instead?”
As hard as Jane was sucking his cock, she still overheard what he said and for a
moment she halted, his dick about half-way in her mouth as she started to
protest but Butch grabbed her roughly by the hair and pushed his dick in further
to shut her up. Ritchie moved Alicia over to where I was still kneeling on the
floor. He motioned for me to take off my jeans which I did, trying to pretend
it was with great reluctance that I was giving in to his demands. As I did, my
hard dick popped out and Ritchie grinned and pointed to it with the barrel of
his gun.
“Look Butch, daddy’s already all nice and hard. I think someone’s been wanting
a BJ from his daughter!”
Jane looked to the side, careful to keep Butch’s dick in her mouth, but enough
to see my erection poking out, testifying to how horny I was for our daughter.
She then shifted her eyes and glared at me. There was no doubt whatsoever what
she was thinking but then, what could I say? I may have been Alicia’s father
but I am still a man and my eleven year-old daughter was damn cute. Add to that
the sight of my wife kneeling naked on the floor, giving the best BJ of her
adult life, all right in front of me and really, how could ANY man stay limp
under those conditions? It wasn’t fair.
“Let’s go dad, make up your damn mind. Either she sucks your dick or I have her
do mine,” taunted Ritchie in a tone that told me he WOULD do exactly that and
was looking forward to it. My decision wasn't based on being a good father or
protector. No, it wasn’t so much that I didn’t want Alicia to suck his dick, it
was I wanted MINE to be the first dick she sucked., Hell, after me she could
suck them both for all I cared. It was her FIRST BJ that I was out to get.
After that, they could have her.
“C’mon baby, get down over here and start sucking on me, just like mommy is
doing to him,” I said to her tenderly. Alicia looked at me and then at her mom
and then at my hard dick which I was holding in my hand.
“Do I have to? Daddy, do I really have to suck it?” she said in a small voice,
barely audible even to me. It was the same tone she used when she was being
forced to take cough medicine she didn’t like.
“Yes baby, I’m so sorry. You know I don’t want you to have to do this but if
you don’t, these bad men are going to hurt you and maybe your mom and dad too.
Look at your mommy, she’s doing it and it’s OK for her. See, she likes it now.
Now hurry up and do the same to me, just like your mommy is doing it to him.”
Alicia didn't look all that convinced but I was her father and so she dutifully
listened to me and got down on her knees and hovered her pretty face close to my
horny stiff dick. I could barely breath as I watched her lips part and held her
mouth open as wide as she could. I held my breath as she slowly descended to my
cock. Then the most unbelievable thing happened, I FINALLY felt her wet mouth
on my cock. Damn, my eleven year-old daughter actually had my stiff dick in her
mouth! What kept me from exploding right then and there is a miracle, but
fortunately I somehow managed to hold it back as she put just the head in her
mouth and held it there, not moving but rather simply holding my dick in her
cute little mouth.
“That’s it baby, now move up and down on it, just like mommy is, see her?”
Jane’s eyes turned to me, both of them wide open as she listened to me give
instructions to her daughter on how to suck her husband’s dick. Did she suspect
anything? I was trying so hard not to appear TOO eager that she was sucking my
dick but in my heart and head I was practically dying with ecstasy. Oh yeah,
after all these years of fantasizing about it, my Alicia was sucking my dick!
Just then Butch groaned and I saw him thrust his dick hard into Jane’s face.
She was caught off guard and tried to pull back as she realized what was
happening. It was too late as Butch had his hands on the back of her head and
was pulling her roughly into his crotch, forced himself even deeper into her
mouth if anything.
“Fuck, I’m cumming bitch,” he groaned again as his hips thrust forward and I
heard Jane choking slightly as his hot cum started to spray into her mouth and
down her throat. Damn, she had never let me cum in her mouth once the entire
time we were married and here she was taking the full load of a stranger’s cum.
OK, once she was pretty drunk and she didn’t pull back when I came but she was
madder than hell afterwards. Now here she was, taking the full load of a
complete stranger, and this time she wasn't even trying to pull back from it.
Hell, if anything the bitch was sucking the sperm out of him like a whore in
heat.
The sight of my sexy nude wife taking Butch’s cum in her mouth was great but
nothing compared to the sensations I was having from having my eleven year-old
daughter suck my dick. Damn, her mouth felt incredible! It was all I had
dreamed of – and more.
Jane pulled her mouth off Butch’ cock and wiped the cum that had dripped down
her chin with her hand. Then to my surprise, without thinking she
absentmindedly licked her fingers clean. That bitch! She loved cum and here
she was eating it from a total stranger and probably wanting more. Jane looked
over at me and it must have struck her as to what she was doing because she
hurriedly pulled her hand from her mouth and looked away from me.
“Damn, I bet you didn’t you know your wife was such a great cocksucker, did
you?” Butch taunted me, “So how’s the little girl doing? Hmmmm, looks like good
cocksucking skills runs in the genes.”
I didn't say anything but I knew the look of sheer ecstasy on my face had to be
giving me away. Jane was staring at me, looking totally disgusted as she
realized I was enjoying my BJ from Alicia. Well, talk about the kettle calling
the pot black! Besides, it wasn’t fair of her to judge me at a time like this.
Even if I hadn’t arranged for it, what reasonable father would NOT enjoy his
daughter sucking his dick? I was only human after all.
“What’s the matter mommy, your hubby enjoying your daughter’s mouth a little too
much for you? Butch taunted her, “Well, I think it’s time ol’ Ritchie here got
something for his efforts here today, don’t you?”
My wife was still on her knees as she looked over at the kid to see what was
happening next. When she saw him approach, her shoulders drooped as she seemed
to resign herself to being forced to give yet another blowjob. Closing her
eyes, she leaned her head back to take Ritchie’s stiff dick in her mouth. Butch
just laughed at the sight in front of him her.
“Shit bitch, you’ve already taken one mouthful. Are you really that hungry for
another?”
Jane looked at him, confusion all over her face.
“Get up and bend over the bed, our boy doesn’t need a blowjob. No, Ritchie here
needs some of that hot and wet mommy pussy.”
Jane’s eyes really widened after that. Sucking Butch’s cock was horrible enough
and doing Ritchie’s next would have been just as bad, overall making this
evening the worst nightmare she had THOUGHT imaginable. ut now, to be raped by
this disgusted teenager was simply beyond her comprehension.
“Hey, either he fucks you or I do, so take your pick bitch. And you KNOW if I
do it, it ain’t gonna be fun... well, at least not for you.”
I was trying to listen in on what was happening as Alicia started to seem to get
into what she was doing. I had been quietly whispering to her, encouraging her
and complimenting her on how good of a job she a doing. At first she was
hesitant to do anything but the more I told her what to do and then told her
what a great daughter she was being, the more she seemed to be enjoying it. It
was like I always said, little girls WANT to suck dick and would if given half
the chance. It’s the adults that teach them otherwise.
Jane slowly stood up and assumed the position on our bed. It was a tall style
so she didn’t have to bend over very far to get down on her elbows. She stood
there with her slender legs tight together, not saying a word as she resigned
herself to this final indignity.
“Shit, spread your legs apart,” Butch ordered her as Ritchie moved in behind
her, “Let me hear you beg Ritchie to fuck you. C’mon whore, let him know how
bad you want it.”
Jane’s face was beet red with embarrassment but she spread her legs apart as
ordered without saying a word. She laid her head on its side on a pillow on the
bed, turning to face me as I continued to enjoy my daughter’s small mouth on my
dick.
“Say it bitch,” Butch said angrily to Jane, “Say it or I'll pound that cunt with
my own cock.”
“Fuck me,” I barely heard her say, more of a mumble than anything else.
“Last time bitch, say it or get it!”
“Alright then, I want you to fuck me, I want your dick in my cunt!”
Even under the circumstances, I was astounded to hear my wife talk like this to
him. Even back in high school I had NEVER before heard Jane refer to her pussy
as her “cunt”, not even when she was drunk and horny. Ritchie moved in behind
her, his stiff dick standing out straight as an arrow as he continued to stroke
himself. He rubbed his dick against her wet pussy and then pushed it inside of
her. It slipped in so easily he was all the way inside of her with the first
push.
“Shit, she’s fucking soaking wet Butch!” Ritchie cried out.
Jane looked over at me, obviously embarrassed that her pussy could betray her
like this. If she had been a decent woman, she should have been dry as a bone,
the same way she was with me half the time we tried to have sex. Instead, she
was now practically in heat.
“Damn, her cunt feels so fucking good,” Ritchie informed us all as he started to
stroke his hard dick in and out of Jane’s pussy.
“C’mon bitch, tell him how it feels. Shit, quit pretending you don’t love it,”
Butch said, leaning over to speak almost right in her ear to make sure that she
heard and understood him..
“Oh yeah, fuck my cunt, it feel so good to have your hard dick in my wet cunt!”
she cried out, panting harder as he fucked her even harder. It wasn’t just him
fucking her anymore either. Her hips were thrusting back into him, matching his
rhythm as she moved to help him stroke himself even deeper inside of her. What
a whore! My wife was enjoying this! If it hadn’t been for Alicia trying so
hard to please me, I would have stood up and smacked her in the face for being
such a fucking slut.
“Hey little girl, are you watching your mommy getting fucked?” Butch asked
Alicia, moving over and picking her up, pulling her mouth off my dick so he
could put her in a place where she could watch her mom being fucked better and
closer up. Alicia hadn't realized what was happening and she put her hand to
her mouth and gasped when she saw what was being done to her mother.
“Mommy?” she called out softly, trying to get her mother’s attention.
Butch chuckled and patted her on the head. “Your mommy is too busy enjoying my
friend’s dick in her. Would you like to be like her?”
If Jane heard what Butch said to her daughter, she didn't give any indication.
She was indeed too busy being fucked to pay any attention to anyone or anything
else. I’d never seen her moaning and humping her hips like this before when we
had sex. She looked over at me and a nasty smile appeared and she looked at me
while she begged Ritchie to fuck her even harder. It was then I realized what
the bitch was doing. She had seen how much I was enjoying the way her daughter
was sucking my dick and now it was payback time. Whether she was really
enjoying being fucked by Ritchie or not, she wanted me to think she was. The
thing is, I didn’t think there was nearly as much pretending going on now as
when she had gotten started – if there really had been any before.
Well, two could play her game. I looked over at Butch and he could tell what I
wanted. Fortunately, he hadn’t completely forgotten what the real intent of
this little get-together was.
“Alright dad, it’s time for you to fuck your daughter!”
I tried to act like I didn’t want to, pleading with him to not force me to do
such a horrendous thing to out daughter. “No, please don’t make me do that.
She’s my daughter for Christ sake!”
Butch chuckled. “Exactly, and that’s why you’re going to fuck her. Let’s go
dad, it’s either you or me and frankly, I’d rather it be me so I’m rooting for
you to say no. That’s a fine little piece of ass you have there sucking your
dick at the moment.”
Alicia looked at me, her face clearly showing the fear she was feeling. She was
still fully dressed so I went to her and hugged her and then I started to take
her blouse off slowly. She stood there and allowed me to undress her, piece by
piece. As I pulled her tank top up and over her head, her bare chest was
revealed to me for the first time since she was a little girl. Her breasts, if
you could call the swellings on her chest that, were starting to develop and her
nipples were pointed and full. Then I dropped her shorts, exposing her white
panties which I then took off of her as well. God Almighty, my daughter was now
standing naked in front of me! To make her more comfortable, I took off my
clothes as well and then we were both naked, my incestuous cock standing out and
poking against her as I held her close to me.
“Awwww, isn’t that sweet. OK, let’s go dad, we don’t have all night you know!”
Butch broke in.
Alicia looked up at me and she smiled at me. It wasn't much of a smile but
still, it was the first time she’d even come close since we had gotten home.
“It’s OK daddy, I understand.”
Oh my God! I couldn’t believe my ears. My daughter was essentially offering
herself to me. Sure, it was under duress, but to hear her say those words, no
matter what the reason, was something I'll never forget as long as I live.
“I love you Alicia,” I whispered to her as I gently picked her up and carried
her to the other end of the bed from where her whore of a mother was still being
fucked by Ritchie.
Ritchie was fucking her fast and hard and it wasn't long before the inevitable
happened – he came. He paused for a moment and then his hips thrust forward,
driving his nasty dick deep into my wife’s warm pussy as he shot his sperm into
her. No sooner than he had cum than Butch was pushing him out of the way, eager
to get his own shot at her. Jane didn’t make any effort to stop him. Hell,
instead she reached back and guided his dick into her. Butch’s dick must have
been twice the size of Ritchie’s and she gasped as he forced himself into her.
Meanwhile, I had Alicia on her back with her legs spread. I didn't want to hurt
her so I put my face between her legs and started to lick her pussy, letting my
saliva drip onto her to lubricate her. As it turned out, she didn’t need much
help. Whether it was sucking her dad’s cock or seeing her mother being fucked,
my little girl was already pretty wet and ready. As much as I would have loved
to lick her bare little pussy all night, I had other things I wanted to
accomplish – with fucking her at the top of the “to do” list..
“Are you sure baby” I asked her as I mounted her, holding myself off of her so
as not to crush her petite little body. My dick was now only inches away from
my prize and I wanted to feel her pussy all around it so badly. Still, I had
enough common sense remaining to know I needed her to be as responsible as I was
for what was about to happen. There would be nobody saying later that I raped
her.
“Yes daddy, I want you to fuck me,” she said softly.
Bingo! She must have picked up this little gem from listening to her whore
mother. Whatever the source, she had just said the very words that I had jerked
off so many times dreaming she would say.
“Let’s go dad, fuck her. Listen to her, she wants it!” Butch urged me.
Jane must have also heard her daughter’s beautiful words to me as well as for
just a moment the veneer she was trying to put on broke and she looked over at
her daughter, aghast that such words could be coming from her mouth. She didn’t
say anything but the look she gave me said it all – she couldn’t believe I was
going to fuck Alicia and there was no way I’d better do it. Well, it’s sort of
hard to take her mother’s advice when she’s laying in bed like a tramp letting
some guy she’d never met fuck the daylights out of her.
Well, nobody had to say anything more, I wanted to fuck my daughter so badly
nothing could have stopped me now. My heart was pounding as I reached down and
positioned my hard dick against her baby-smooth virgin pussy hole. When I tried
to push myself into her, it simply wouldn’t go in. Damn she so fucking tight!
To my amazement, Alicia reached down and took my dick in my hand to help me.
She rubbed my cock head against her pussy, working it in slowly. I could feel
just the tip of my dick start to enter her and all I could think was I was
finally doing what I had dreamed about for so many years, pushing my dick into
my daughter’s little pussy.
“Oh god,” I moaned as I pushed myself as hard as I could against her resisting
cunt. It actually hurt a bit as my cock bent slightly when I pressed it even
harder. Then it was like her pussy suddenly gave up the fight and the head of
my dick literally popped inside of her. Alicia gasped as I held myself there
for a moment, savoring the moment, this unrepeatable, once-in-a-lifetime moment
where my dick was finally inside my daughter’s pussy for the very first time.
Damn she was so fucking tight!
Alicia was biting her lip, trying not cry out as I stretched her pussy like it
had never been before. Her pain didn’t bother me. If anything, I just wanted
more. I wanted to feel myself deeper in her and so I pushed again, making her
gasp in pain, the sound being music to my ears. My dick pushed in a little
further and then I felt myself against her hymen. Alicia couldn’t hold it back
any longer and cried out this time as I pushed myself threw it, tearing her
apart inside to make way for her father’s dick to penetrate her.
“Oh daddy, it hurts so bad!” she whined, tears streaming from her eyes and down
her face as I felt her wiggling under me, trying to pull away from the object
inside of her that was causing her such pain.
“It’s OK baby, it will feel better soon,” I whispered to her as I held myself
still inside of her. Once again, for the umpteenth time, I marveled at how
tight she was. It was like a warm fleshy vise was around my dick, squeezing it
harder and harder the deeper I want in. She was so tight that I was afraid that
if I stayed still much longer I might start to lose my erection. My dick was
past the half-way point inside of her when I felt myself bottom out in her
pussy.
“It hurts so bad daddy, please take it out,” she pleaded with me, the tears now
a constant stream.
At this moment I looked at Jane as she was bucking under Butch like a whore in
heat. The bitch wasn't even watching her daughter lose her virginity. Al she
cared about was getting herself off, the hell with her husband and daughter. At
that moment I hated Jane more than ever at this moment. It was HER fault that
our daughter was being forced to feel so much pain. If Jane had been a decent
mother and understanding wife, she would have brought Alicia to our bed long
ago, taught her about sex and how to please a man. It hurt me that Alicia’s
first time could have been such a loving and tender experience, with her mom
licking her and helping her to be better prepared for her father’s incestuous
dick. In that scenario, if she was hurting badly, I could have pulled out and
waited, knowing I had her mother’s blessing to be back in her again when she was
ready.
But nooooo, it wasn't going to be that way. Alicia’s fucking mother wasn't
going to help her to give herself to her dad for her first time so now it had to
be this way. My only hope was that someday Alicia would understand and put the
blame for her painful first time where it belonged – her mother.
Even though I knew it was hurting her, my lust for my daughter overwhelmed any
sense of pity I might have had for her. No matter how bad it hurt her, I wasn’t
going to stop, not now, not after getting this far. I HAD to fuck her. I HAD
to cum in her. I HAD to mate my daughter. After all, when would I ever get a
chance like this again? Of course if life was a porn movie, we would continue
giving sex long after the crooks had left but this was real life. Odds were
much higher that this was going to be my one and only shot at fucking my
daughter so no matter what it did to her, I HAD to fulfill my fantasies now or
I’d be regretting it for the rest of my life.
“I love you baby, I don’t mean to hurt you but daddy needs this,” I groaned as I
started to stroke myself in and out of the tightest pussy imaginable. I could
barely move my dick at first she was gripping my cock so tightly. Overall, it
was just as I had dreamed it would be all times I had masturbated thinking about
this very moment.
“Look at your husband, he’s really into it now,” I heard Butch saying to Jane as
he pounded her cunt. I looked at her and saw she was watching me now. It was
all I could do not to smile at her. The pure hatred on her face can’t even be
described. She KNEW I was enjoying fucking Alicia and I knew that what I was
doing was the most unforgivable act I could ever do in her eyes.
I'll never understand women. I would have thought that any woman being fucked
against her will while being forced to watch her husband rob her daughter of her
virginity would be dry as a desert with sex being the last thing on her mind. I
never did buy into all that crap in porn movies and stories where the wife
couldn’t help but begin to enjoy being fucked by her captors. Until now, I knew
Jen hated what was happening to her and the only reason she was pretending to
like it was to get it over quicker and to make me jealous. Well, that may have
been true until now but when Butch started to cum in her it was like a light
switch was thrown and she finally gave in to him. She turned away from me and
Alicia and I could see she was cumming. Damn, the bitch was having an orgasm!
Butch knew it too and he looked over at me and grinned broadly as he released
his cum in my wife.
Well, I had other things on my mind than what my whore wife was up to. I was
stroking myself faster and faster into Alicia’s pussy, ignoring her cries for me
to stop and her hand trying to push me away from her sore pussy. Someday she
would appreciate this, she would be happy her dad had fucked her instead of one
of these criminals.
“Oh my god!” I groaned as I felt my orgasm erupt and then it was happening – I
was shooting my sperm deep into Alicia’s pussy. OMG, I was mating my own
daughter, my cute little eleven-year-old sweetie that was always so innocent and
sweet. Well, she HAD been innocent, There was nothing innocent about her now
as I pumped her pussy full of sperm. Now she was the sluttiest of eleven-year
old girls, taking her father’s dick inside of her, accepting his cum.
Finally I had released everything I had in me inside of her. I was dripping
with sweat as I pulled my dick out of her and stared at her freshly fucked
pussy. There was a little blood on my cock and around her pussy but nothing
that much. Actually there was much more of my cum draining from her reddish
pussy. She was going to be sore for a few days, that was for sure.
Alicia just laid there, her eyes shut tight and her hand cupping her sore pussy.
She wasn’t crying as much now and I was tempted to lick her pussy to see if that
would help when Ritchie looked like he was about to take a try at Alicia for
himself. I looked over at Butch and stared at him. Our eyes met and he
understood what I was trying to tell him – enough was enough. I did NOT want
anyone else fucking my daughter tonight. I had caused her enough pain and I had
a little compassion for her. Besides, she was mine and nobody else was going to
fuck her for now but me.
“Shit, we had better get out of here,” Butch said, waving Ritchie away from
Alicia as he pulled up his pants. In less than a minute they were ready and
Butch grabbed the jewelry they had taken and tossed it at Jane, who was laying
with her legs spread wide apart and cum draining from her freshly fucked cunt
like a porn star after a gang bang. God I hated that bitch!
“Here, keep your crappy junk bitch,” he sneered at her, “We got something better
tonight, didn’t we Ritchie?”
Ritchie just leered at Jane and pointed at his dick saying, “Last chance for
more of this.”
Jane was about to say something she probably would have regretted but
fortunately Butch grabbed him and pulled him away. Next thing we knew, we were
alone in the room. Alicia immediately ran to her mother and Jane hugged her
tight against her. I couldn’t help but feel a surge again in my dick again as I
saw my newly fucked naked daughter pressed tight against her slutty mother.
Both of them had cum dripping from their pussies and it was the hottest and most
erotic sight I’d ever seen.
Well, NOW it was going to be interesting. I knew Jane would be accusing me of
enjoying it when I was “forced” to fuck our daughter. Well, I could accuse her
of the same. Besides, she had been totally humiliated and there was no way she
would ever report this to the police.
I wasn't worried. I knew I could talk my way out of this. I always have been
able to manipulate Jane into believing the things she wanted to believe. The
real question was what would happen in the future? Would I get to fuck Alicia
again? God I hoped so. Seeing her naked now just made me want to take her
again.
Something told me tonight was NOT going to be the first and last time. If Jane
didn’t like it, fuck her. Well, maybe someone ELSE needed to fuck her.
Chapter 09 - Forcing My Wife to Watch Me Having Sex With Our Daughter
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John is a husband, a father and a pedophile with a deep lust for Alicia, his
eleven-year-old daughter. He loved to write me about his fantasies about her -
at least I HOPE they were fantasies! This time he let out his frustration for
his wife by forcing her to watch as he and his lover had sex with Alicia.
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Dear Kelly,
All day I have been thinking about the email you sent me this morning. It was
titled 3rd graders. It reminds me all the more of why you are the perfect woman
for me. Only you could realize that by encouraging my attraction and indulging
in it with me just makes me all the more attracted to you. Ultimately it would
be you that I would be fucking you with after a day of you pushing me to the
edge pointing out all of the hot little girls around… asking me which I would
want to fuck first. Talking to me about what I want to do to my own daughter.
God you are perfect Kelly.
This morning I had such a wonderfully demented scenario that came to mind.
It was so erotic that I could barely push it out of my brain without having to
masturbate thinking about it. As you know my true feelings for Jane you know it
ultimately involves tormenting her and using her for sex at the same time. As
much as she is sexy and I love feeling my dick in her, I also see how much of a
selfish bitch she is...
It turns me on that you see what a bitch my wife is. I love hearing you talk
badly about my wife. God it turns me on even more to think about the fact that
she has no clue of what we talk about, how much better you know me than her and
please me more than she dream of and you aren’t even here. How she falls to
sleep with a warm happy feeling after I fuck her, yet she doesn’t know that when
she is away I am telling my lover that I was thinking of her while I fucked my
wife, and that I love betraying her trust and love.
So on to my fantasy. Alicia calls Jane upstairs to her room and she comes in
not knowing that you and I are hiding in the room. As she enters I grab her
from behind and force her into a chair while you tie her hands behind her back
and to the chair, and her feet to the legs of the chair so that her legs are
spread. Jane is freaking out crying asking what is happening… You get right in
her face and tell her that now she is going to see how a REAL woman would treat
her wonderful family. You give her a kiss on the lips and then pull away with a
sinister laugh.
Jane has no idea of what’s in store for her. You move over to me and I look at
Jane in the eyes as you begin to undress me. Jane is sobbing as she asks my why
I’m doing this and pleads with me to let her go. I coldly tell her that she
deserves what she is getting for all of the years she made me suffer. All the
years she made me ashamed for being myself.
After undressing me and yourself you moved over to Alicia. Jane’s face got fire
engine red as she first started to threaten you if you touched her little girl,
but she quickly turned her threats into begging you once she remembered her
bound up situation. She begged with all of her heart asking you to leave Alicia
alone. We responded to her pleas with laughter. The hurt and betrayal that was
apparent on her face was etched in my mind and I knew that I would get off many
times in the future imagining that look and knowing that my lover and I caused
it.
I watched you undress my beautiful baby girl and my already hard dick strained
to grow even more. Jane looked at me and called me disgusting when she realized
how much I was turned on by all that was happening. You snapped back at her,
“shut up you stupid bitch. You’re just jealous that you could never make your
husband this hard and we haven’t even touched him yet.”
You could see Jane’s ears perk up when she hear my lover say “we...” I can only
imagine how the reality was beating through her mind knowing that she was about
to watch me fuck our little girl and she could do nothing to stop it, and what
turned me on even more is that she couldn’t possibly have an idea of all the
torment I had in store for her.
You whispered in Alicia’s ear that it was time she learned to use her mouth to
make her daddy happy. Unbeknownst to Jane, Alicia knew of our plan and was a
more than willing participant. We had all agreed that it would be even more fun
though if Jane thought this was a surprise to Alicia as well.
Taking Alicia’s hand you led her in front of me as you both kneeled before my
raging cock. We were just inches from Jane yet there was nothing she could do
to stop the sight before her. You took my dick in your hand and my body
instantly heated up with excitement knowing that my fantasy was coming true.
You say to Alicia, “you do it like this honey,” and with that you wrapped your
beautiful lips around the head of my dick as you slid down it taking in my shaft
as well.
I looked to Jane and said with a smirk, “take a close look you worthless piece
of shit, maybe you’ll learn something.”
Those words struck a chord with Jane and at that moment I saw her will being
deflated. I saw her begin to question her own worth, and I loved it. For all
those years she made me feel bad about myself, she deserved everything she was
going to get.
You pulled your warm mouth off of me and fed my aching dick to my daughter. All
of the color was draining from Jane’s face as she was forced to watch are
innocent little baby girl suck her own fathers cock. Even worse for her, she
was the only one in the room not enjoying it.
As Alicia sucked my dick I watched your hand slide down between Alicia’s body
until it rested on her hairless little girl pussy. I had to hold back the cum
as I watched you molest my baby girls sweet cunt. To add to my desire you
looked over at Jane to throw more cutting words at her. “How does it feel to
see that your own little girl makes your husband more turned on than you ever
have? And she is only a fraction of your age.”
Jane wept even louder as she could see that what you were saying was the cold
hard truth. Again we laughed at the pain our words were inflicting. To add a
little extra to the conversation Alicia chimed in asking if I was ready to fuck
her.
God was I ever aroused now! I had to have her little ass and right now. You
suggested that we sit Alicia on Jane’s lap so she could be part of the show.
Alicia hopped up on her mothers lap leaned back pushing her hips in the air and
patted her sweet bald cunt as she motioned me to come to her. You came over to
guide my cock into my little girl. My dick looked huge in contrast to her
little body. No matter how small it is, my head still went in and she strained
to accept each inch as I slowly pushed into my daughter.
Alicia moaned in pleasure as she pressed her back against her mother bosom.
“Daddy and Kelly are right mommy, you are just a stupid cunt. You do deserve
this.”
God those words hit Jane like a ton of bricks almost taking the air from her. I
began to pump in and out of Alicia faster and faster as she started to relax.
Even though we’ve fucked before her pussy was still like a vice on my cock. I
couldn’t get enough of it... and I imagined how tight her little butt hole must
be. In my mind I kept hoping that you would help me take Alicia’s anal cherry
before you had to go back home at the end of the weekend.
My mind came back to present as I felt my cock becoming ultra sensitive. Alicia
was ruthless at this point and I loved it. She was now referring to Jane as
bitch. “Look bitch, I’m going to make daddy cum harder than you ever had.”
“Not this time sweetie,” I said to Alicia. I think I should feed my cum to our
guest don’t you... she nodded in agreement.
I withdrew my throbbing cock from my daughter’s stretched and reddened cunt as
she hopped off her mothers lap. Jane sits motionless, no sign of fight left in
her as my lover straddled my wife. You boobs hung in Jane’s face and your ass
was pointed at me. The action that had been going on had you pussy soaking so I
slipped right into you hot, sexy pussy. I loved the feel of my dick being
inside your body… I knew it was where it was meant to be.
I pumped in and out building back up to climax as you leaned down and whispered
in Jane’s ear, “he’ll never want your loose old cunt again. What a shame
bitch.” With that you leaned back away from Jane and spit into her face. God
that was incredible, it sent me over the edge and I felt me body tense up.
My dick sprayed more of my baby seed into you than I have ever cum before. It
was probably brought on by watching you slide you hand in Jane’s pants fingering
her and she could do nothing about it. I can’t even imagine how tormented her
mind much have been feeling her pussy begin to get wet, her excitement brought
on by the same horrible person that was stealing her husband and daughter from
her. She hated herself for getting turned on when such terrible things were
happening, what kind of mother was she.
You came on my cock your pussy flowing as I emptied that last spurt of my sperm
in you. “How does it feel watching you husband choose to fuck his daughter over
his own wife, and then watch him spray his wonderful cum into another woman’s
cunt? I bet that is such a terrible feeling isn’t it you bitch? Answer me!!!”
you demanded as you slapped Jane across the face. Tears welled up in her eyes
as she nodded her head yes.
Again Alicia and I laughed watching Jane be treated so badly. “I think she
needs some time to let what just happened sink in, and to figure out what her
new place is in the house. She’s now the dirty house whore. I think she’ll
figure out how to act like one soon enough.”
With that the three of us walked out of the room naked talking playfully as we
decided to have some food, and fun, in the kitchen. I yelled back, “we’ll be
back up to get you when we are done whore.” What I couldn’t hear everyone’s
laughter was Jane quietly responding in little more than a whisper, “Yes sir.”
Chapter 10 - My Wife Comes Home While I Fuck Our Daughter
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John not only wants to fuck his eleven-year-old daughter, he wants his
conservative wife to see him doing it. Here’s how he imagines it might happen
someday...
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Dear Kelly,
I was just looking at your pictures and marveling over how incredibly beautiful
you are. Everything I see and learn about you I absolutely adore. You completely
intoxicate me with your erotic thoughts, and your sensual look on life. That is
why I knew you’d love hearing my story about Jane walking in on me fucking
Alicia the other night.
It was a Friday night and Jane had just left to drop Jordan off at a friend’s
house for a sleepover, and then she was going out for the night with a
girlfriend. I had been so anxiously waiting for this moment when I would finally
get to be alone with Alicia again. This was our first evening alone since I
fucked her and Gale after the soccer game. It came just in the nick of time
too. I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to get by with just sneaking
into her room at night.
It seems that I have developed a nightly ritual lately of sneaking into Alicia’s
room at night and masturbating. Don’t get me wrong I completely love molesting
my little angel. What father wouldn’t? And hell with that cute little pussy and
ass that Alicia has, what man wouldn’t want to molest her, father or not!!!
Back to my nightly ritual; I’ve grown accustomed to pushing my dick head past
her soft moist lips while she is asleep. I quite often can get my head all the
way in her mouth and god how that feels great. Not just the physical part of it
either. Since we’ve already fucked, I’m sure I could wake her up and she would
just suck my cock for me like any good daughter should, but if that happens I
would be afraid we would get into the heat of the moment and I would lose
control with Jane in the house, and that would be bad. Even more than that
though, there is something naughty and wrong, yet so fucking hot, to know she is
asleep and has no idea that I am using her as a sex object to get me off.
Knowing that I am violating her and she has no idea, and that Jane is sleeping
in the other room, and she too has clue that I am in Alicia’s room using her
body to meet my desires.
Aside from using her mouth to get me off, I’ve really started getting into
putting my hands down her PJ pants and fondling her perfect tiny little ass, or
rubbing her preteen pussy while I jerk off. Usually I leave my load of sperm on
her ass or pussy and let it dry as she sleeps, but sometimes I get really into
it and cum on her beautiful innocent sleeping face. I don’t know, it’s just
something about violating her, truly molesting her that gets me hot... even
though I’d never hurt her and I know if she’s awake she would consent to these
things because she is turning into a good little whore for daddy, but I still
like the mental aspect of her not knowing.
Back to tonight. We were alone now and that made for a perfect evening. We would
have hours before Jane would be home so I could use my little 11 year-olds body
in any way I could imagine, and I would! When I got up to Alicia’s room she was
waiting for me wearing a lace bra of Jane’s with a matching lace thong. On one
hand it was so cute to see because her mommy’s lingerie was too big for her. It
didn’t cover anything and wouldn’t stay on her even if it did. But on the other
hand, even though it didn’t fit, she looked so much hotter to me than Jane in
that underwear. She didn’t even have boobs which made it that much more erotic
to me. Seeing her flat chest covered by a sexy lace bra.
I immediately started to undress myself. There would be very little foreplay
tonight, well at least not to start. I had to have my little girl and it had to
be soon. By the time I reached her bed I was already nude with a raging hard on
that seemed to just keep growing. I looked at my sweet little Alicia, then at my
raging dick, and thought ‘my god how will it fit in her tiny body,’ but I knew
somehow I’d make it fit.
I kneeled beside my baby and stroked her hairless pussy, enjoying the soft feel
of her puffy cunt. As much as I wanted to fuck her right then and there I
decided that I needed to taste it for first. I pulled the crotch of her mother’s
panties aside allowing me access to kiss her pussy. God she smelled great, that
sweet tiny pussy that just ten years ago I was putting baby powder on so she
wouldn’t get diaper rash, and now I was about to taste it and then use it to
milk my cock of all it’s fatherly sperm. I spread her pussy lips apart with my
fingers to find her tiny clit. It looked like a hard little pebble and I began
licking it gently and pulling it between my lips. I could tell by the way Alicia
was pushing her hips up towards me that she was truly enjoying herself.
Her pussy was soaking now with my Alicia and her juice. She was ready for me,
and I was certainly ready for her. I pushed my head up against the entrance of
her pussy and gently pushed it in. My head popped into her cunt with a little
work. Oh my god it was hard not to cum right then, she was so tight wrapped
around me.
After I saw her relax she looked up at me with those big green eyes and said,
“I’m ready now daddy, fuck me with your cock… please give it to me. Give it to
me like you would give it to mommy.”
God she was so young and already she knew the right things to say to get a man
off. She was turning into a good little tramp, and maybe one day I might even
treat her like one for fun and share her… but for now she was my tramp, my sex
toy, my daughter and I was going to give her what she asked for, a good hard
fucking. I pushed my cock slowly into her pussy feeling it strain to stretch
around me. It felt like a hand was squeezing me as tightly as it could. I kept
pushing until I hit bottom, I was all the way in. I would’ve sworn that I could
actually feel my dick head pressing against the opening of her cervix. I don’t
know if that was true or not, but the idea of being that much closer to spraying
my daddy cum right into her baby womb made me that much more excited.
I began to pump in and out of my daughter faster and harder. We were both lost
in the moment. Her sexy little legs tried to wrap around my waist as I reached
under her and palmed her entire gorgeous ass with one hand. I was lost in a zone
where I could no longer control myself. I was like an animal mating at this
point. I was purely fucking by animal instinct alone.
I slipped my middle finger insider her tiny puckered butt hole. Oh fuck, I can’t
even describe how tight that hole was. Hopefully one day I will take that hole
too, but for now I could feel on my cock the pressure of my finger inside her
ass. That was it, I knew I’d be cumming any moment, and Alicia felt just the
same yelling for me to fuck her harder and cum in her. I felt her pussy contract
and relax several times and new I just gave my baby an orgasm. Her first orgasm
came from me, her father, as it should have.
With all of the passion going on neither of us heard the door open and Jane come
inside. Apparently she had forgotten her purse, and walked into the surprise of
hearing Alicia yelling things that she couldn’t believe, and me grunting like a
crazed man.
I heard a gasp and turned to see Jane’s pale white face. She looked like she had
seen a ghost. She was leaning against the doorway and I thought for sure she
would pass out. That’s when she lunged into the room and tried to hit me,
screaming for me to get off of her baby. I pushed her back into the doorway and
told her to leave us alone.
To my surprise Alicia chimed in and screamed for her mom to go away. Alicia told
her mother that she was now my lover. I could see Jane’s head spinning trying to
understand what was happening, She was trying to make herself believe that what
was in front of her wasn’t real. I continued to fuck Alicia. I can’t deny the
fact that I was now more turned on than I had ever been. Having Jane catch us,
hearing Alicia tell her mother that she was now her father’s lover, god it was
all so hot. I also found myself strangely turned on by the dejected look on
Jane’s face. It was more than dejected, it was shattered.
She was stripped of all dignity, self-esteem, confidence. I could see it all
slipping away as she began to realize the enormity of the situation. I was now
fucking our eleven year old daughter and it was evident that I was choosing her
over my own wife.
I looked at Jane and couldn’t resist the opportunity to dig in and make her hurt
even more. I looked Jane right in the eyes as I talked to Alicia. “That’s right
baby, make me cum like your mommy never could. Give me your sweet pussy. You are
so much sexier than your mother. You are 11 years old and already you are more
of a woman than she could ever dream of being.”
That was the crushing blow. Jane looked like she had been physically punched in
the gut as she slid down the wall and curled into a ball, and as evil as it may
be, knowing that I hurt her that much, knowing how betrayed she must feel… that
made me cum more than I ever have. I shot load after load into our daughter as
my dazed wife watched. And in the back of my mind I couldn’t deny the dark
thought that was entering in my mind. How immensely erotic would it be for
Alicia and I to use Jane as our sex slave. She was so shattered now that we may
have broken her enough to make it a reality. I actually had thoughts in that
brief moment of wanting to get Alicia pregnant with our very own daughter, and
make Jane care for our incestuous baby girl until she were old enough to please
her father/grandfather.
Well Kelly, I’m going to end this one here. I do hope you enjoy it as much as
you did the last one.
If you do like this one, my mind was racing and I had many thoughts on how to
continue it. I’m just not sure yet how demented my mind can get.
Love,
John
Chapter 11 - Payback Time For My Wife
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John hates his wife for keeping him from having sex with his eleven year-old
daughter Alicia. Just how badly does he hate her? To what perverted depths
will he descend as he fantasize about what he wishes to do to her?
Warning: This story ends rather graphically and morbid - definitely NOT for the
faint of heart.
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I sat there at the dinner table across for my wife. Here it was, our 11th
anniversary. We had the house to ourselves. At least that's what my stupid
bitch of a wife Jane thought.
My mind replayed back through the years. Tracing the path that we had taken to
get us to where we are today. So in love as teenagers, sharing in our problems
and laughing carelessly together. We were a team ready to take on the world.
It didn't take long after graduating from high school before adult life slowly
invaded our relationship. Every so subtly our lives were changing, and in my
opinion not for the better. If the changes were good we wouldn't be in this
very spot today.
Both of us having tumultuous relationships with our families, we found the need
to branch out away from home early in our young adult life. Neither of us
having a job that would allow us to support ourselves alone, we did what seemed
natural. We went from lovers to live in lovers in a matter of months.
It seemed harmless at the time. Hell, in fact it seemed fun. It was like we
were playing house, but for real. We lived in our apartment together for three
years. What we didn't see happening though was the differences in our
personalities and life styles creeping up to divide us. Those opposites that
attracted us to one another were now creating a mental and physical divide
between us that would rival the Grand Canyon.
Jane was always more financially responsible and conservative although she could
never see herself in that light. Me, well I liked to take things as they come.
I was always up for a good time, and as I grew older and more experienced
(especially through a few affairs that I had had) I was starting to have desires
sexually that were not the norm.
Jane on the other hand was as conservative in bed as in the financial world.
Together for four years now, and we still did it missionary style with the
lights off 90% of the time. I tried to hide it, but this difference at the most
carnal of levels was driving the wedge further between us than either of us
could know.
Jumping ahead several years we made the next "natural" step. We married! It
wasn't a big wedding, and was more a wedding out of convenience than love. What
a mistake we both could realize now. Jen became pregnant without first child on
our honeymoon so less than a year after being married we had a baby. Our
daughter Alicia is now 11 years old. Everyone guy knows what his life will be
impacted in many ways by having a kid, but my life changed in soooo many ways
that I couldn't predict.
Just 22 months later we had our second child, a son. Things were deteriorating
quickly between Jane and I. Sex had fallen almost completely out of our
marriage at this point which was a shame. Even though she is a complete bitch,
there is no denying that Jane is very sexy. At this point though that was no
longer enough for me.
It was during this time frame that I started noticing these surprise impacts of
becoming a father. Not just a father though, a father of a beautiful little
girl. She quickly became daddy's girl and to this day there is nothing she can
do or say that a sweet look from those gorgeous green eyes can wash way
instantly. What I noticed though, was that my love seemed to be growing to
levels that I didn't understand. I felt myself becoming physically attracted to
my daughter. To this point I had never considered a child of any age to be
attractive, let alone my daughter, but I couldn't deny what was happening.
I believe that there were many factors that brought this on. Because my
marriage was on the rock, Jane and I focused all of our attention on our kids.
So my love for Alicia was very intense. Combine with that the lack of sex going
on in my house, and I believe my desire to physically show Alicia my love for
here was born.
As early as two years old I would find myself getting aroused giving her a bath,
or watching her change. She had such a defined muscular shape even at that age
her ass was very nice. Sure it was tiny, but it was sexy all the same.
By the time Alicia turned four I was not only checking her out, but I was
masturbating about her on a regular basis. I fantasized about everything from
just seeing her naked, to molesting her, to fucking her like there's no
tomorrow. I know to many it sounds horrible for a grown man to fantasize about
fucking a toddler, but I couldn't deny that my mind had now gone there. What
was also happening was that my attention was now turning to not just my
daughter, but all girls of all ages.
I started scouring the internet looking for others with this same desire, or
pictures... anything I could do to relieve my physical yearnings. I engaged in
chatting with what I thought to be the mother of a 3 year old daughter that was
very interested in teaching her daughter about living in an open loving family.
God in retrospect how stupid could I have been, we all see those set up stories
on the news and think, what an idiot how could you fall for that, but I did. I
sent this "woman" a link to a site that contained pictures of child pornography
and that was all it took. The next day I was arrested by the FBI and swept
away from my family. My naughty secret was now exposed to Jane, no hiding it
now.
Through legal red tape I avoided jail time and all charges against me were
dismissed. To my surprise, Jane took me back and kept this as a family secret
that we would tell no one else.
What I didn't realize is that Jane would now become obsessed with making me
relive what had happened and scorn, if not degrade me every chance she got. She
needed to let me know how sick I was, how wrong my thoughts were, that I have a
problem.
With each of these daily conversations my resentment built. Over the next
several years, we became more distant, I've had to completely hide my attraction
and desire to express my love physically to my daughter. Jane is constantly on
me like a hawk, putting me down every chance she gets, but through it all, I may
have to hide my feelings, but I WILL NOT deny them. I have come to accept that
they are me. They are feelings, and they aren't wrong.
Part of my new found understanding came through meeting a beautiful young woman
that has become my lover. She grew up with the kind of relationship I long to
have with Alicia and has made me realize it is a beautiful thing, not a terrible
thing.
My love her Alicia has grown and I have been mildly naughty several times with
her, taking pics of her at various times to share with my lover. Things like
that. As my relationship grew with my lover, my hatred towards Jane has become
greater and greater.
That brings me to where I am today. I found online these wonderful pills that
when taken with alcohol will temporarily paralyze a persons throat. Of course
this was on a warning label advising that this can result in choking.
I watched Jen drink her wine. I watched with complete loathing and disdain. Her
every move made me angry these days. At last she finished her wine, and
unbeknownst to her, she also finished the high dosage of medication that I
dissolved in her wine prior to serving her. I knew it was beginning to work as
Jane kept rubbing her throat as if something felt odd.
With all the concern I could muster I asked if she was feeling alright. Jane
mentioned that her throat was bothering her, but assured me she'd be fine. I
knew otherwise though. I also knew that my lover was waiting naked and hiding
in the other room. Oh was a wonderfully devious plan I had, and now it was
working.
I watched as Jane took what was to be her last bite of steak. There was no
doubt in my mind that at this point her throat muscles would never be able to
massage that chunk of meat down her esophagus. I was right.
Jane quickly grabbed at her throat signaling to me that she was choking. But
there was no need for that. I could tell by the instant shade of red her face
was turning. God she was struggling, looking at me in desperation expecting me
to help her. That's when she got the shock of her soon to be short life, and I
got the thrill of my life.
I called for my lover to come in... and around the corner came my beautiful 23
year old lover. She was completely nude and smiling. I looked at her and said,"
doesn't Jane look hot. God Jane, this is the most turned on you've made me in
ten years," I said as I stared into her eyes. I was no taking my pants off and
releasing my rock hard cock.
Jane had fallen to the floor. God the look of utter betrayal, hurt, pain that
was on her face, in her eyes... it made me want to cum right then. She was now
turning purple and I knew it wasn't much longer, so did Jane, and so did my
lover. My lover now bent over Jane in front of me and I got behind her pushing
my hard dick in to her sopping wet cunt. "God you're right," she said," the
bitch does look sexy."
I almost couldn't believe what we were doing, but it had me so hot I didn't care
anymore. I was fucking my lover over top of my wife as she choked to death.
Not trying to help save her, instead trying to cram in as much revenge, pain and
betrayal as I could before she died. What kind of monster was I? A horny one
to be sure.
My lover leaned closer to Jane as I continued to fuck her at a frenzied pace and
that's when I heard her say it. My lover said the words that pushed me over the
edge. "I think I'll be a wonderful mother to Alicia, don't you think? And
she'll be a wonderful lover for you John."
Those words made me cum as did my lover. Both of us were in a primal wave of
physical ecstasy as we watched Jane turn to a pale shade of blue and her eyes
glaze over right before us. I continued to spray my cum knowing that the last
things Jane saw was her husband enjoying her agony and resulting death... and
the last thing she heard before she dies was that her daughter was going to
become a sexual partner to her husband. The dread that must have gone through
her mind as she fell limp and lifeless on the floor.
My lover and I continued to kiss basking in the glow of the moment. My horniness
was still controlling me as my cock quickly grew back to life. "Just what do
you have in mind you naught father," my lover said to me with an evil grin of
her own.
"I think Jane has finally decided to be a bit more adventurous sexually," I said
in return. I knelt at Jane’s lifeless face and pushed my cock into her mouth.
I pushed all the way in her mouth, my head heading the back of her throat and
then going down it. I fucked her mouth and throat like it was a pussy, like it
was my first pussy every. "God, this is the best head you've ever given," I
said to Jane and laughed.
I withdrew from her mouth and moved down to her pussy. I banged at her cunt
like there was no tomorrow. It didn't take long before I came in my dead wife.
I wanted to leave her something to take with her. God did she look beautiful.
I looked at my lover, and we nodded that it was now time. We had to finish our
plan and get things cleaned up so I could make my frantic call to 911 and let
them know my wife was choking.
As I hung up the phone and waited for the squad to come I thought to myself how
much better life was going to be now. With that bitch out of the way I can
finally show my daughter the love she deserves.
Chapter 12 - Dreaming of Sex With Kelly and My Daughter
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John loves to write me to tell me about his feelings for his eleven year-old
daughter Alicia. Part of those feelings include me taking part. While sex with
a preteen girl is not my thing, it did fascinate me to read how he imagined me
with her and the things we would do if he had his way.
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Lover,
I have to start by telling you how incredibly liberating it is for me to be able
to have these feelings towards little girls like Gale and be able to share them
with such a beautiful woman. I have imagined making love to you so many times,
pounding my cock into your pussy while you talk to me about Gale, or Alicia, or
some girl you saw at school. We would be incredible together I have no doubt of
that. Your complexity and understanding is just one of the things that makes you
so much more attractive than Jane, makes me want you not her.
I lay in bed at night sometimes wishing she were gone and it were you next to
me. I also picture myself fucking you when I am with Jane, wishing it were your
pussy that my sperm was releasing into so deeply. I think of the fun we would
have with Alicia as she visited us. Spending the weekend with us we could first
expose her to the openness of nudity and masturbating.
As she became used to our open nature about sexuality I’d stand back and watch
you work your magic knowing you are seducing her just for me. Knowing that you
are preparing her for a time that she can accept her daddy’s cock, wants her
daddy’s cock.
You could teach Alicia how to suck my cock. I would be so turned on feeling my
cock switch from your mouth to Alicia’s and then back to yours. Feeding my dick
to my two lovers… watching you teach her how to take me deeper, your hands
pushing softly on the back of her head until my cock touches the back of her
throat. I can imagine the tightness as she gags and for just a moment her throat
closes around me.
I would want Alicia to sit on your face so that you could taste her sweet young
pussy. I would cum from just watching you knowing that you were enjoying eating
out an 11 year old girl. Knowing that you were doing it for me, knowing that we
are turning Alicia into our little slut, and Jane has no clue. I can see me
sliding my cock into her tight warm pussy a little at a time while you pull her
face into your cunt. While you hold her mouth to your clit my thrusts begin to
grow deeper and faster.
God her pussy would be so tight around my dick. Both of us would be looking into
each others eyes completely consumed by lust. My cock would pound into her tiny
baby pussy harder and harder and she whimpers as you tell her how good she is
being making her daddy feel so good. You let her know it will be over soon, and
she tries to smile through what she is feeling knowing that she is being such a
good little girl… giving her daddy what is rightfully his. I can see you cumming
as you get off seeing the lust in my eyes, knowing that I am so out of control
now that Alicia has no choice but to let me use her cunt to get off because
nothing could stop me now. The ache would build in my balls and then feel relief
as I give one final thrust burring my dick deep into my daughters body as my cum
flows from me and into her draining all of me into my baby with the help of my
lover. I kiss Alicia deeply and let her know just how much I love her. I tell
her that she fucked me better than her mother ever had. I tell her how much more
I love both of you than I do her mom.
I can see you smiling hearing these words, hearing me share these realities with
my daughter. You have Alicia sit over your face and push all of her dad’s cum
out of her tiny body and into your mouth. You feel my fluid mixed with Alicia’s
juices enter your mouth and you savor the taste. Then you motion me down and
kiss me pushing some of it into my mouth. I taste my own cum enter my mouth
mixed with my daughters pussy juice and my lover’s, and I think how
wonderful it all is. I look at you and swallow what’s in my mouth and you do the
same. As I lay there falling into the most blissful sleep I’ve ever known, I am
content knowing that a part of all three of us has now become a part of my body
and yours.
I think to myself how lucky I am to have such a beautiful daughter as Alicia,
and I think of how lucky I am to have the most incredible lover in the world. I
knew at that moment that I made the right choice those many weeks ago when I
left Jane standing in the mall as I walked away with you. I can still picture us
holding hands and kissing as we hear Jane sobbing in the background asking why,
and what you have that she doesn’t have. I remember looking back at her and
saying, “Everything! I can’t wait for Alicia to meet her.” I saw the look of
shock and horror on Jane’s face as we turned and walked away.
I love you baby. I hope you like this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Love,
John
Chapter 13 - Fucking My Daughter at the Beach With Kelly and Kristi
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John isn’t happy with just fucking his eleven year-old daughter. Now he wants
her to be whore for his mistress and her cousin! Alicia is more than happy to
please her daddy.
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It all hit me like a whirlwind as I drove down this endless highway in a
darkness that seemed to add to the suspense of reaching my destination.
Everything that had transpired in my life these last two months barely seemed
real to me. They were real though, my life was now a shadow of what it used to
be and only a glimmer of what it could turn in to. I loved the idea of that.
A large amount of credit for the kind of metamorphosis taking hold of my life
didn’t go to me. I didn’t go to me at all. My new lover Kelly was the earth
shaking force in my life that woke me up to the pleasure that could be. It was
this lover that put me in touch with my own true desires. It was she that showed
me how easily these once forbidden desires could be brought to life.
I replayed the path of our relationship as I continued to drive. Alicia was
sound asleep in the back seat, and I knew she would need the rest to have the
strength to deal with my plans for the weekend. This allowed me the peace and
quite one needs to reflect and grasp the truth of reality instead of just
reeling in each moment as it goes by, momentarily aware of the stimulus around
us, before it fades to memories and a new round of sensations appear.
I remember trolling around the internet, going from one site to the next looking
for a fix. Clicking link after link not knowing exactly where it would take me,
but knowing that I desired the stimulation of seeing more. I always needed to
see more… more pictures, more movie clips, more hardcore material. In times like
these my carnal desires took control and I wanted to see things that most would
find bad. I needed to see the darker side of human sexuality. Tonight my desires
were all over the place. First I was looking for sites with free golden shower
content, then I was looking for sites with some bondage or hardcore anal sex,
but I could feel my deeper desires surfacing. I knew what I really wanted to
see. I began the futile search for child erotica. God that was my most damning
addiction and I knew it. Was it not so long ago that I was facing prison time?
Yet here I was again in this familiar place looking for my fix. It didn’t have
to be pictures that I found, I liked to read erotic stories about this sort of
thing as well, and that led me to the path that eventually introduced me to my
lover.
Having seen all the tiny thumbnail pictures of horrible quality that I cared to
see, I tried something new. I went to my favorite adult search engine and looked
for sites with erotic stories that dealt with incest and/or underage themes. I
clicked on a link I hadn’t seen before and what I found was the most mind
opening and exhilarating site I had ever seen. The more I read the more I was in
love. This site contained the writings of a beautiful 23 year old woman and her
experience with incest. She also included in her site various conversations and
fantasies she has shared with other visitors. I was a fat kid in a candy store.
I couldn’t get enough as I soaked in everything this young woman wrote.
When I saw her contact information I figured what the hell, I’ll give it a try.
I fully expected to never get a response or to find out that Kelly was far from
a female. To my surprise she did respond to my IM’s and in a very short time we
found ourselves delving deeper and deeper in to our fantasies, and how my
fantasy and desire to please her fed in to her desire to feel the power of
having sexual control over a man.
As I spoke more and more with Kelly I began to feel comfortable sharing my
truest yearnings. Not only was Kelly not shocked or disgusted by my revealing,
but she seemed to enjoy them and encourage them. My god, I barely new her and I
was falling in love. Here was a beautiful young woman that supported my
incestuous desires for my young daughter. Alicia was just 10 years-old at the
time I met my lover. She really seemed turned on by my desires and helped me tap
into them more and more.
Shortly after this I felt the longing to please Kelly by pushing myself to do
more with Alicia and share it with Kelly. Kelly also felt more and more
comfortable asking me to do certain things for her, and in return she would
reward me with pictures of herself and her cousin Kristi. My lover was truly
liberating me. I now felt like I could live my entire self with no shame. I was
no longer ashamed to admit to myself that I had pedophilic desires. Of course
that’s not all I desired. I love all women and girls. I just have had to deny
that one part of me my entire life, but now there was no low limit to the age
range I felt an attraction towards. I could find a 4 year-old to be just was
sexually enticing as a 44 year old. Kelly seemed to get that and loved me
anyway. I don't think she really approved of my tendencies but she didn't seem
to mind me talking about them so long as they remained just in my imagination.
Soon I was sending more than the normal family pictures to Kelly. I found myself
taking pictures of Alicia during normal daily events, but taking the pictures
with Kelly in mind. I would try to get a glimpse up her shorts leg or zoom in on
her beautiful little ass. After that I began to crash through all thresholds at
a record pace. It wasn’t long before I was sneaking into Alicia’s room at night
and violating my little girl. First it was just pictures. Pictures of her
sleeping, then it was pictures of her sleeping with my cock standing at full
erection above her. Shortly after that I was pulling down her jimmies and
cumming on her ass, or I was pushing my cock head into her mouth.
Over time (though in reality it happened quickly), I started to establish a
truly physical link with my sweet daughter. Two short weeks ago it happened for
me. I finally fucked my little baby girl. I fucked her like any father should
fuck his daughter and it was everything I thought it would be.
Alicia seemed to love it as much as I did. That’s when things really got
strange. One night Jane, my wife, surprised Alicia and I by coming home
unexpectedly. She caught me fucking her daughter, my daughter. Somehow Alicia
and I felt power in a time when most would feel compromised, and we were able to
not only continue our relationship but use it to break Jane down mentally until
she submitted to us. My beautiful wife had given up and realized her place. She
realized that she was just a fuck object now. Our daughter had taken her place
in our bed. Jane was now there to serve us.
Alicia and I continued to explore our sexuality and that is when I starting to
realize that my once innocent still beautiful daughter, had quickly turned into
my lover, and was just as quickly turning into a slut before my eyes. The
amazing thing was I liked it.
I would constantly find Alicia leaving the house in the most inappropriate
attire and I knew what she was up to. She loved flaunting herself in front of
other adults, men or women, it didn’t matter. My little slut angel just liked
the sexual attention she attracted. Even if she was at the playground after a
soccer game she would be doing it. I loved watching her. She would swing upside
down on the bars letting her shorts ride up so her puffy little pussy or ass was
clearly visible to all the other nasty perverts like me hanging around. By now
she wasn’t wearing panties anymore so she gave quite a show. Or she would let
her shirt fall up to her chin revealing that sexy flat chest of hers. It was
always all I could do to not just walk up to her right then and there and push
my cock into her mouth and down her throat.
Well now it was my turn to push the change. She is my little slut, but I wanted
to turn into my little whore. That meant I would choose who she parades in front
of and I would decide who gets to have her. Her job would be to please any man
or woman I put in front of her like a good whore should.
That brings me up to this current moment. Here I was driving to Myrtle Beach to
meet my lover and her sexy cousin Kristi. While Kristi was indeed hot, she
couldn’t hold a candle to Kelly. Right now I knew that I was the luckiest man on
planet Earth. Not only did I get to fuck two beautiful women all weekend, but
they would also join me in turning my baby girl into a dirty whore. Oh my god it
wanted to pull off the road right then and fuck Alicia, but I had to wait.
After driving all night to find the beach front condo we had rented, I finally
made it to the comfort of a large soft bed to rest on. I slept for what felt
like minutes, but was actually hours. My rest was ended by the sound of the
doorbell and the jingling of keys turning in a lock. My heart was pounding out
of my chest with excitement as I saw the door open and watched Kelly and Kristi
come in.
We spent the afternoon catching up, getting settled in for the weekend and
having a late lunch. The plan was to start our festivities right away. I hadn’t
met or spoken to Kristi yet so I was still a bit nervous about how she would
react and interact in the plans Kelly and I had laid out in such detail. My
apprehension was soon put to rest. When we went to lunch I wanted Alicia’s whore
training to start right away so I had her dressed in a tank top that was much
too tight with no bra to cover her budding breasts. She also had on a white
cotton skirt that barely came down past her beautiful tiny ass, and whenever she
bent over or turned quickly the sexy lace thong she was sporting would show it.
I couldn’t stop watching Kristi watching Alicia. I could see the desire in her
eyes as she watched my little whore flaunt her body with no shame, and it was
apparent that Kristi wanted a taste of her.
When we returned to the condo we were all horny and ready to break Alicia in. I
set the ground rules to Alicia while Kelly and Kristi listened. I could tell it
was turning them on to hear me talk to my sweet baby like she was no more than a
nasty prostitute that we had hired for the weekend. Why shouldn’t I have talked
like that, for this weekend that’s what she was to us, minus the money. This
little whore was free.
The rules for Alicia were straightforward.
For the weekend she would wear no clothes in the condo and only what we picked
out for her out of the condo. She would keep her stiletto heels on the whole
weekend, and got is it hot to see a naked eleven year old walking around in five
inch heels. She was awkward at first, but she figured it out. She was also to
please any or all of us in any way we wanted whenever we wanted. There was no
refusing or hesitating. Of course I knew how good of a slut Alicia already was
so I didn’t worry about her refusing or hesitating to please us. Finally, for
the weekend her name was not Alicia. She would respond to whatever degrading
name we called her, and there were many.
I looked over and could see Kelly and Kristi both rubbing their own pussies
looking at my baby girl. They wanted her as much as I did. I looked at Alicia
and instructed the dirty cunt to not be so rude and go service our guests. She
got right on it. In a flash Alicia was on her knees in front of Kelly who now
had her clothes off and was pressing my daughter’s face into her own wet pussy.
Kristi moaned as she watched her cousin grind her pussy into my eleven year-old
daughter’s face. It was as if she was using her face as a sex toy.
Kristi quickly stripped and joined in the fun as she laid Alicia on her back. My
cock grew immediately hard as I hear Kristi call her a slut and tell her spread
her legs. Kelly sat on Alicia’s face resuming the tremendous head she was
getting as Kristi dove in between my whore’s legs. She ate that little sweet
pussy like there was no tomorrow. I watched Alicia have a small orgasm as Kelly
really began to hump my slut’s face getting herself off.
I couldn’t resist any longer and I pulled my dick out of my pants offering it to
Kelly. She quickly took me into her mouth and began circling my head with her
tongue. God this was unreal. I felt like I had made it to some sort of heaven
for pervert pedophile dads. As I looked behind Kelly I nearly came as I saw
Kristi with a strap-on positioning herself as she started to penetrate my cunt
daughter. I heard Alicia gasp at first as Kristi pushed in her much more quickly
than I usually do. She quickly relaxed though, accepting her role for the
weekend and enjoying the attention this beautiful woman was giving her pussy.
By now Kelly had climbed off of the little whore’s face and was on all fours
waiting for me to enter her. I did not disappoint as I fucked her beautiful cunt
right next to my slut daughter’s face. Every once in while I would pull out and
fuck Alicia’s face so she could taste Kelly’s wonderful juices. I could feel
Kelly’s pussy squeezing me and I knew she was cumming and that is all it took to
send me over the edge. I pushed my cock in to this beautiful woman as deeply as
I could as I sprayed my sperm deep inside. Kristi continued to fuck the little
girl whore relentlessly. She was getting that tiny pussy ready for me. When I
looked back over I watched Kelly squat of my tramp of a daughter, and push my
cum from her pussy. It dripped out slowly and then in large clumps as Kelly gave
Alicia a slight smack on the cheek telling her to open her mouth and eat the
cum.
I watched all of my love drip from Kelly and into my daughter’s mouth and could
feel my cock rising for duty again. It was then that Kelly leaned down and
kissed Alicia and shared my cum with her. I was ready to fuck now having watched
these two beautiful women/girls share my sperm and swallow it down. I loved
knowing it was now a part of them.
As Kelly sat back and touched herself enjoying the festivities I climbed behind
Kristi and pushed the head of my dick into her beautiful asshole. Kristi held
herself still and relaxed herself as I went deeper into her gorgeous butt. She
was so warm, so tight… I wanted to cum in her right away, but I had plans first.
As Kristi’s asshole began to relax and I was able to start stroking in and out
of her faster and faster, I called for the whore to get down there. As she
crawled down to me I slowly pulled myself from Kristi’s butt and feed my dick to
my daughter. I wanted her to taste Kristi’s ass. I looked over at Kelly and
could see that she wasn’t quite sure what to make of that action, but accepted
it just the same. I fucked Alicia’s sweet mouth and throat until my cock was
squeaky clean and then I pushed it back into Kristi’s tight butt hole. God she
felt amazing. I needed to cum now.
My thrusting picked up in speed and intensity as I felt my climax building up in
my balls. I was going to cum now as I grabbed Kristi’s hips and pulled her back
into me. She began to grind her sexy ass cheeks into me as my dick flooded her
asshole with sperm. That was such an incredible feeling as I pulled myself out.
With no prompting Kelly fed Alicia my cum straight from her ass. I watched it
drip out of this beautiful woman’s ass and right into my sweet baby’s mouth. God
she really was a nasty whore, but a good one to be sure. As Kristi squeezed out
every drop Alicia swallowed it down. The three adults were exhausted from this
quick display of animalistic energy, but we all knew it was just the beginning
of a wonderful weekend.
I smacked Alicia playfully on the ass and told the whore to go clear herself up,
that she was filthy. When she came back out from the shower she was all clean
and still naked. I looked at my watch and asked the women if they wanted to have
round two before dinner. I could tell by the sinister grin that crawled across
Kelly’s beautiful face that she was more than into the idea.
I’m sure that there will be more to com with this story, but for now I’ll end
it.
I hope my lover enjoys this one as much as I.
Love you baby girl!!!
John
Chapter 14 - Stories by Louis Althusser <blackest.waltz@googlemail.com>
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Kelly,
Oh my. Alicia is one very cute girl. Not as cute as my daughter Abby of course
but I especially like her in the pics on the water and in what looks like school
or a library... I'm glad you think I'd be a good father. Me and my significant
other have discussed children and she knows of my interests... I have a feeling
if we and her ever had children she would tease me mercilessly by having me cum
into her little panties - yet stop me from doing what I really would like to do
which would be to rub my cock against her small lips until I made her suck me
until I came all over her soft, warm, naked chest. She means the best I'm sure.
I would definitely fuck little Alicia if she were my daughter. I can quite
imagine John's attraction and I wish him all the luck in the world in getting
her to taste the seed that created her. I think every girl should be offered
that choice. I will gladly perform a tribute to her. I must say, the picture
of his tribute with cum covered Alivia is very arousing. Her own fathers cum
staining such a pretty family picture of his daughter... I'll go do my research
right now. :)
Table of Contents:
A Handjob From Alicia
Taking Alicia's Virginity
Alicia Sucks a Dog
A Handjob From Alicia
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Her small hands glided across the piano effortlessly, her face scrunched in
concentration. I smiled at the way her dainty little nose turned upwards when
she got like that... She was my charge, my pupil... and my desire. Our
relationship had started innocently enough, with me tutoring her after school
for an hour after everyone else had gone home. But as the weeks progressed and
her talent grew, I began to take liberties. She was a very pretty girl, with
shoulder length mousy hair and a lithe, athletic build with a penchant for
wearing skirts even during the winter. This pleased me, as I felt many girls of
Alicia's age had became far too fond of boyish trousers or tracksuit bottoms
which did nothing to flaunt their own feminine charms...
I startled. Daydreaming again and developed a hard cock. Not a good thing to
do when the object of your forbidden lust is asking for your verdict of how well
she had performed her piece. "Superb!" I exclaimed, my large palm finding its
way to the top of her small thigh, squeezing firmly and longer than was
necessary. I fought to keep my breathing under control... I could hardly
control my emotions nor body when in close proximity to Alicia... She turned
and beamed at me, as only a small girl can and launched herself at me, almost
knocking me over as she gave me the sweetest peck on the lips I have ever and am
ever likely to have experienced. The world went slow as my eyes focused on
hers, mere inches away. Soft and slightly parted, raised with a mischievous
smile, the type that only girls of a certain age ever possess. The type of
smile that says 'I may not know it yet, but I want you to fuck me full of hot,
warm, cum'.
Now usually it is that look which results in me beating a hasty retreat to the
bathroom for a short masturbatory session before I splashed my seed against the
stall wall, all the while thinking of Alicia's hair and face becoming matted
with my manly seed. But not this time. I leaned forwards instinctively, my
lips finding hers again as her eyes rounded in surprise. Instead of pulling
back or fighting, however, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth in what
looked like mimicry of what she had seen on television. Not that I was going to
complain about such a good teacher... I snaked my manly tongue inside her
child's mouth. Tasting her innocence, gently teasing her tongue with mine,
attempting to gain a playful reaction. She bit. Her tongue jerked against mine
and electricity ran through my body as I imagined how obscene this would have
looked to an outside observer. A grown mans tongue teasing playfully inside a
child's as my hands ran against her smooth, soft, warm chest with the compelling
hint of breasts underneath the thin material.
My mind was made up. I encircled my hands around her waist and lifted her light
form onto my lap where she nestled happily, rubbing her skirted bottom against
my hard shaft... Surely television hadn't been this good a teacher? My hands
continued their roam around my baby Alicia's chest, my thumb brushing her
childish nipples as my palm traveled downwards, making my Princess gasp. "That
felt nice...." she blushed and wriggled her bottom directly over my swollen,
pre-cum leaking cock still confined in my underwear and jeans. I was half
shocked, but more turned on by her actions. Where had she learnt this? From
her online friends? She's always talking about the girls she chats to online,
like all young girls. Janice, Amy, Kelly... But I'm sure that none of them
could have taught her just how to tease a man this effectively... I bite my lip
as I feel myself twitch up against young Alicia's bum, her face registering mock
surprise at my intrusive cock prodding against her tiny, soft rear.
'Do you like my ass rubbing your cock? She whispered gently, her eyes downcast
yet still looking straight at me, the way only a professional slut can look.
That made me throb again against her, making Alicia smile in glee as if it was a
game. If it was, I believe she was winning.
I'm a competitive sort, however, and decided to seek the upper-hand. My strong
hands grasped her hips and lifted her up into the air as I stood up from the
stool, only to sweet her down back onto the leather, leaving her sitting,
looking up at me with a red-faced grin. She knew what was coming and I knew
nothing would stop me as I started to unbutton my pants. She sat back,
teasingly, spreading her legs slightly to allow me to see up her skirt and to
view the gusset of her plain, cotton little girl panties. I've seen many
varieties of underwear on women - yet nothing has made me as hard as young
Alicia spreading her legs wide and showing her Piano Tutor her pantied crotch.
I could stand it no longer. I pulled my engorged cock from my pants, exposing
myself to this proto-slut... Her eyes grew wide as it came into view, the head
slightly purple and glistening with precum, looking so large in contrast with
her small, petite form. I smile inwards at having gained the upper hand as I
offered my cock to her inexperienced hands. Without wasting time, she grasped
my shaft with her hands and rubbed it up and down, testing its texture and
weight in her tiny hands.
I groaned and gasped, my eyes fixed on the incredibly erotic sight of a 10yo
girl willingly fondling a grown man's drooling cock. It felt so good, her
small, inexperienced hands rubbing and exploring, her fingertips dancing against
my scrotum, running through my coarse pubic hair and tracing the faint outlines
of my heavy, cum filled balls. Falling back into role, I coached her how to hold
my cock in both her hands and how to co-ordinate her up and down movements.
Always a quick study, little Alicia complied and within 10 minutes was jacking
off an adult man with her baby hands, her face scrunched up in that same face of
concentration. I closed my eyes as I felt my sensitive cock throb under the
ministrations of my little girl slut. I had to open them again to witness the
debauched spectacle. Little Alicia, on her knees, her precum slathered hands
rubbing up and down an adult sized cock... Oh god... Before even having a
chance to warn her, I spasmed hard, my cum shooting from my purple head and
splattering against Alicia's pretty cheek. Squealing in excitement, she
continued pumping away, ignoring the volume of cum spraying on her little skirt
and shirt, my cum staining her pretty little girl clothes and making them smell
of my desire for her little cunt. I sigh as I feel my pre-orgasm stupor take
shape as I lean forwards and kiss my new slut, my tongue finding a dollop of cum
behind her ear. She pulls back, grinning ear from ear with my cum decorating
her shirt and hair...
'Same time tomorrow Mr. Althrusser?'
Taking Alicia's Virginity
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He shouldn't have done it. The internet is a deep dark place. You may think
you know who is behind the screen, talking to you, sharing their most personal,
intimate details. But can you really and truly know?
John couldn't. John with his naughty fantasies about his daughter. The
fantasies he took a step too far. He dribbled information like a sieve. His
daughters school, her friends, where he lived, who he was... He crossed the
line - and lost his daughter.
'Hello Alicia'. I look down at her, lying there, her small wrists tied securely
to the bed. She was silent, sobbing softly. She had been told not to make a
sound. I can be very persuasive at times.
'Hold still'. I picked up the camera and squinted through the viewfinder at my
prize. I had picked her up outside school. She had been unsuspecting, the
information gleaned from her fathers intimate chats helping to put the young
girl at ease. Her little black skirt and white, collared shirt made me hard as
she climbed carefully into the backseat, the clunk of the door shutting sealing
hers and her fathers fate.
The camera flashed as I saved another image of Alicia, squinting slightly with
her legs slightly parted, revealing her pretty white panties framed by her
creamy little girl thighs. 'Very nice'. I reached down, tweaking my growing
erection as I moved towards the side of the bed, her round eyes focused on my
face as I approached her, apprehension in her eyes. I focus on her, enjoying
her fear as my hands deftly undo my trousers, freeing my cock from its denim
confines. Her eyes shift to my groin, her face registering first surprise,
shock and horror as she realizes what's going to happen. I smile at her, not
entirely coldly, as I press my lengthening cock against her soft face and take
another picture, capturing her wide eyed fear as my flared cockhead rests
against her young cheek.
This was not inevitable. He was given time to change his ways. You do,
however, reap what you sow.
I rub my hand against her shirt, my rough fingers finding the gentle mounds of
her new breasts. She bites her lip as I fondle her, loving the feel of her
accelerated heartbeat and tense breathing under the palm of my hand. With one
quick movement, I rip the buttons from her shirt and flip the material aside,
revealing her soft, cherry tipped proto-breasts to my hungry gaze. I lower my
head, licking and sucking at her right nipple, hearing her whine as my teeth
graze at her sensitive flesh. I pull back, licking my lips. She tasted sweeter
than I had thought. I rubbed my cock again, harder now, firmer, my playfulness
subsiding as I swing leg over her restrained form, my adult body now straddling
young Alicia's chest. She was mine now. My toy. And I was going to make good
sport of this young girl.
Alicia struggled underneath me futilely as I directed my cock towards her cherry
lips, her cheeks stained with tears and precum. My left hand held her head down
against the bed as my other directed my throbbing cockhead against her lips.
She relented, mouth slightly red and allowed me to slip into her preteen mouth,
filling her mouth with my adult cock. I sighed in pleasure. It was always a
thrill to force yourself into a young ones mouth, feeling their tongue trying to
move away yet still inadvertently wriggling against the sensitive glans, her
teeth scraping ever so gently against the shaft and of course her reaction
whenever a thrust hits the back of her throat... Every time she gagged I had to
hold myself back from cumming right there and then into her little child's
mouth. I had better plans for my seed.
I drew my hard cock from her mouth, watching avidly as my wet, saliva coated
head pulled back from her lips, a strand of precum and saliva breaking obscenely
as I move myself down the bed. Alicia lay her head back, silently weeping,
drool running from the corner of her mouth as I raised her pretty legs up into
the air and pulled off her little girl panties without ceremony. Her little
cunt came into view, still mostly hairless and puffy. I moved forwards, holding
her legs up with my arm as I positioned my cock against her little slit,
breathless in anticipation for the moment where my large dick would sink into
her little girls hole. I drove myself forwards hard and with a squeal from
Alicia, I took her virginity with a single thrust.
I was in heaven. My large cock, buried half-way inside my unwilling victims
cunt, was being squeezed and massaged by her tight, youthful pussy. My desire
for her skyrocketed as I began to fuck her like a rutting animal, her small
breasts shaking with each of my thrusts, her synchronized breathy whines and the
impact of my thighs against hers echoing off the walls. I moaned as I drove
deeper, harder inside her, my mind filled with lust as I use this little girl.
Not just any little girl, however, but a little daughter who's Daddy lusted
after, wanted, needed... And now I'm taking her...
I was pushed over the edge. My cock erupted inside her tiny hole, my cock still
rutting inside her as I filled her cunt with my warm, thick, fertile cum. I
moaned at the sensation of my cock being milked by her pretty preteen cunt as my
orgasm subsided, dribbling the last few dregs of sperm into my unwilling
cumslut. I pulled out gently, my finger pushing against the hole as my cock was
withdrawn. I release her as I take another picture, capturing her fucked hole
in frame, dribbling my cum from her hole and onto the sheet. Several shots
later, I smile to myself and shut the camera down as Alicia lies sobbing, her
cum soaked pussy glistening obscenely in the light...
John scanned the subject title eagerly, his hand grasping at his crotch. The
subject was less of a turn on than usual... 'Fantasies Become Real'... Still,
he was intrigued. He clicks the link and his eyes widen and jaw drops as he
clumsily reaches for his cell phone, fumbling with the numbers as he hears
police sirens in the distance...
Alicia Sucks a Dog
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She giggled under the covers as his rough tongue washed over her hairless mound,
tickling... Alicia couldn't believe she was doing this. She used to be a good
girl, but since meeting her new online friend Kelly she had started being quite
the naughty little girl... She blushed, remembering how Kelly told her about
'cocks' and 'cum' and how the desire burnt in her to be covered in hot, baby
making semen.
Alicia moaned, thrusting herself up at her doggy Max's tongue who responded by
licking her even more energetically, his doggy tongue washing like wet, slippery
sandpaper against her childish slit. He was a fairly big dog, a Alsatian, and
Alicia never would have thought of doing this had Kelly not suggested it. She
blushed again, deeper red this time, all over her small naked body as she pushed
Max away from her wet crotch and patted the bed 3 times. 'Roll over boy'.
Max complied, rolling over and displaying his underbelly to the curious 10 year
old girl. She swallowed nervously, her eyes draw to his doggy crotch, his penis
was visible, poking out of his sheath. It was an odd color, all grey and pink
but she remembered the advice of Kelly, laying her soft, white, small palm on
Max's tummy and rubbing around in circles. 'Good dog, good Max. Are you going
to give me lots of cum today?' Alicia bit her lip as her free hand traveled
down to her slit, rubbing at her baby clit as she rubbed Max to full hardness.
She knew what she wanted. She wanted lots of cum and thanks to Kelly she knew
how to get it.
Tucking her long girlish hair behind her ears, she lowered herself down to Max's
scruffy chest, her eyes focused on his erect doggy cock. Cautiously she
extended her tongue, her tip gently teasing the end of Max's penis. It was
already wet and tasted salty but Alicia didn't mind as she opened her little
girls mouth wide and engulfed Max in her mouth.
She was now sucking doggy cock. Alicia couldn't believe it as her hand snaked
down to her crotch, fondling and playing with his childish folds. She bobbed
her head, remembering what she had been taught as Max whined and yelped softly.
Her pink tongue swirled around his cock as she bobbed back and forth, enjoying
the way his cock felt in her mouth. As she played, she almost giggled wondering
what her Daddy would say if he saw her now, sucking on a doggy cock like a...
slut? That's what they called the girls at school... She blushed bright pink
again as she worked harder on Max's slippery dick, knowing what she wanted more
than anything was to become a 'doggy cumslut'. Her fingers moved faster on her
wet slit as she bobbed and sucked harder until, with a whine, Max exploded in
her mouth.
This was it! Hungrily 10 year old Alicia sucked and slurped on the hot, very
hot doggy cum now pumping into her mouth. He had expanded within her and her
mouth was full, she felt her small mouth filling up with liquid and panicked,
doggy cum slipping out from between the tight seal of her lips and dribbling
down her chin onto her thighs and little girls bed. Like a good cumslut, she
kept sucking however, trails of doggy cum down her chin and chest until finally
Max's long, hot doggy cum flow stopped and she slipped his cock from her
slightly stretched mouth.
Alicia licked her lips thoughtfully as her hand worked harder against her clit,
she moaned as she looked at herself in her mirror, her lower face and chest
stained with doggy cum as her tiny fingers worked against her clit. She looked
like a cumslut... Alicia smiled at herself, her tongue swiping doggy cum from
her chin...
Chapter 15 - Stories by Mark
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Table of Contents:
Mark Watches Eight Year-Old Alicia At The Beach
Mark Fucks Jane While Watching Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia
Mark Fucks Jane While Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia Joins In
Alicia Loves Watching Mark Fucks Her Mother
Mark Watches Eight Year-Old Alicia At The Beach
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I was walking down the beach and found a good place to lay down and kick back.
Almost dozing off, I hear a little voice. I look and see this tiny brunette in a
little blue bikini. Damn, she can’t be more than seven or eight. I start to
watch and for some reason I start to stare at her. I am watching her every move
as she bends over... what cute tanned legs she has and such a tight little ass
on her. I am just staring at her and thinking what she would look like standing
there naked. Imagine how cute that little tight ass would be and her tiny
little smooth pussy.
As I am watching her I start to get a huge hard on. Fuck, how can I be getting
so fucking hard for a girl so young? She looks at me and smiles and sits down to
play in the sand with her legs spread wide apart. I can't help I look around
and seeing no one, I put hand down my trunks and start to jack my cock fat cock.
She looks at me again and smiles but this time she has a puzzled look on her
face.
What the hell. I pull my hard cock out of my trunks and start to stroke it as I
look at her and see her staring and wondering. I pump my fist up and down and
look down between her open legs and see the bottoms pulled up into her pussy in
a perfect camel-toe.
I pump harder and harder and soon I can't hold back any longer. My cum starts to
shoot up in the air and she looks even more intently. When I am done I wipe
myself off but save a little on my finger. As leave I walk over to her and
offer my finger without saying a word. She looks puzzled but sucks my finger any
way. After she swallows it she looks up at me smiles.
Mark Fucks Jane While Watching Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia
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I decided to go the beach so as usual I try to find this out of the way place
where no will bother me.. I am pretty content its a nice day when out of no
where I hear this cute little voice. I look up and walking in my direction is
the cutest little angel in this cute little blue bikini. I shouldn't stare but
damn what a looker with the cutest little ass. I am laying watching and can't
take my eyes off her ass. I can feel my cock starting to grow and get hard as I
watch this little brunette playing. She can’t be more than seven or eight but
damn is she hot!
"She's pretty hot huh," I hear a woman voice say.
"What?" I look up to see a beautiful MILF standing there with beautiful big
suckable tits in a bikini that is way too small for her.
"You like what you see I take it?" the mother says.
"I don’t know what your talking about," I tell her.
"Sure, that’s why your cock is rock hard. She does have a really pretty little
ass, nice and tight" the lady says. "It’s ok I'm Jane and that’s Alicia, my
daughter and I like to look at her too. In fact I like to see what it does to
guys."
With that she steps across me and I see her ass is as nice as her tits. She
bends over to put her blanket down and I see a wet spot in her bottoms.
"I guess she gets to you to huh" I tell her.
"Yeah, if John my husband only knew the special game me and her play," she tells
me as she rubs my cock thru my trunks.
"Special game?” I ask her.
“Yeah, watch, she says she undoes the top and pair of beautiful breasts fall
out. "Alicia baby, time for the game," she says.
With that Alicia comes over and looks at me. The mother tells her it’s ok and
she gets down and starts to suck on Jane's tits.
"Hmmmm, yeah baby, you know how to take care of mommy,“ she says as she puts her
hand in my trunks and rubs my cock, "ok baby, you can go play."
Alicia walks away. “She normally lays between my legs and rubs her leg on my
clit while she sucks them,” the me tell me. “If John only knew! she says,
“because I know he jacks off to Alicia but is to scared to touch her. She gets
me off a couple of times a week cause she loves her mommy’s tits and has no idea
she’s making me cum.”
My cock is so hard by now I could pound a nail with it. Jane takes my hand and
leads me to the rocks. We turn where we can see Alicia and that little eight
year-old ass of hers as she plays. Jane bends over and pulls her bottoms aside
and takes my cock, guiding into her wet hot hole. She’s soaked! Alicia really
does turn her on. I feel my cock go up her hot tight hole. I hear her moan as I
enter her fuck hole.
"Grab my tits and squeeze them hard while you fuck me,” she says.
I start to pound in and out of her MILF pussy.
“Don't take your eyes off Alicia,” she tells me. “Imagine that cute little ass
of hers naked and you’re rubbing it.”
With that I squeeze her tits hard and work them she moans and starts bucking
hard. We are pounding the shit out of each other while looking at Alicia. I
wonder if her father knows what a hot slut she is. As Alicia bends over for a
long time I feel Jane's pussy muscle work my cock. Soon she is cumming hard and
I am not far behind, shooting a huge load of my hot cum in her pussy. Neither of
us taking our eyes off Alicia as Jane's pussy grabs and releases my cock and I
shoot load after load in her.
As my cock goes limp I pull out of her. She turns and takes my cock and licks me
clean.
"Maybe next time I will get her to clean it,” Jane says as she walks away.
Mark Fucks Jane While Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia Joins In
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After I fucked Jane on the beach while we watched her little Alicia, she wanted
my phone number and so I gave it to her. Later I get a call from her and she
asks me if I was for more fun and maybe watch her and Alicia play their game. I
get to their place and Jane gives me the nickel tour.
“Here’s our bedroom,” she says, “where John fucks me while he thinking of
fucking Alicia. And here is the little angel's bedroom where he stands in the
hall and jacks off as she sleeps. I know he wants her.”
We go down to make out in the living room. Does John even have a clue as to what
a slut he has here? I’m feeling and playing with her tits when all of sudden
Alicia walks in. She just stands and looks because Jane has my cock in her hand,
stroking it.
“It’s ok honey,” Jane tells her, “this is what makes babies.”
“How mommy?” she asks.
“I’ll show you in little bit,” Jane answers. Then she says to me, “Wait here.”
In a couple minutes she calls and to my surprise she isn't in her and John's
bedroom but Alicia's. I walk in and can't believe my eyes. Jane is laying there
naked on her back with her big tits and Alicia is also naked and laying on top
of her mom, sucking Jane's tits while her little hand is rubbing her mother’s
soaking wet open pussy. Jane is moaning as Alicia seems to know what she is
doing.
Fuck this hot. I can't take it so I pull my hard cock out and start to jack it
off. Jane opens her eyes and smiles. “I told you she was a little expert,
didn't I?” she says, “Come over here now.”
I walk over and see Alicia looking up with wide eyes as her mother slides her
head and takes my cock in her mouth. Alicia seems to be captivated by the sight
of a cock going in and out of her mother’s mouth.
“Don’t stop baby,” Jane tells her daughter, “Make mommy feel good.”
Soon I could hear a slurping sound as Alicia’s entire little hand goes in and
out of Jane’s wet pussy. Damn this Jane is whore! She sucks almost as good as
Kelly but Kelly still gives the best head.
“Fuck me now,” she tells me. Then she says to Alicia, “Move over here where you
can see better baby.”
Jane has me lay down and does the old reverse cowgirl. My fat hard cock slides
in her easily as wet as she is and I spread her tight pussy. I look down and
Alicia has her head laying on her mother’s bare leg, watching intently as my
cock pounds in and out of her mother’s pussy. Jane reaches down and grabs Alicia
hand and has her start to rub her clit. Soon she is swearing like a street whore
and cumming all over my cock.
Just as I am ready to cum she pulls me out and has me shoot stream after stream
of hot cum in the air. FUCK! I have never fucked like that before. I look over
and see Alicia still looking wide eyed with streams of cum on her cheek.
Jane leans over and licks it off and tell her, “See, this is the baby juice I
told you about and next time I will let you taste if you are a good girl.”
Alicia Loves Watching Mark Fucks Her Mother
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It seems like ever since Jane found her wild side she couldn't get enough of my
dick. I wonder if John ever realized the slut he had for a wife. Anyway, I get
a call and the slut is horny again and wants another pounding.
So I go over and knock on the door but no answer. I go around back and there
she is with her little 11 year-old daughter Alicia on the trampoline. With the
outfit she was wearing her tits didn’t look as big as they usually did but still
good enough to suck.
“What’s up?” I ask her.
"Well… ever since you were over the other day Alicia has been bugging the shit
out of me to have you over again," she said.
“Really?" I say, totally surprised.
"Yeah, seems she likes to watch me being fucked as much as I like getting
fucked."
“So does Mom want to go inside?” I ask her.
“Nah,” she says. “Let’s do it out here. Don’t worry, the neighbors can't see,”
she says.
Soon her and Alicia are stripping off their clothes together. Man, they’re in
hurry! Then they start bouncing up and down as I watch Jane’s bug tits bounce.
“Come here,” she says and when get over there she grabs me and kisses me deep.
“Get out of these and join us.”
Man, in no time at all I’m naked in the middle of their back yard! Jane pushes
me backwards and I see naked little Alicia coming over for a better view. Jane
takes my hard dick in her hand and starts to lick it.
“It’s ok, you can do it too,” she says and Alicia sticks out her tongue and
licks it some. “I told her she could so she wouldn’t tell,” Jane explains to
me.
Soon Jane is doing what she is good at - sucking cock but then I feel something
else, small hands on my balls. Man this bitch can suck! I feel her stop and see
her get up and turn around. Soon Jane is sitting on my cock. Damn she is still
tight and now soaking wet.
“Here baby,” she says as I see her take Alicia’s hand and put it on her clit,
“Rub mommy like I showed you before.”
Man what a slut! Soon I am pumping in and out and she is moaning. Just when I
think she is going to cum she pulls me out.
“I’ve been dying to try this,” she mutters.
What the hell, soon I feel my hard cock against her puckered asshole. She ease
herself down on it and lets out a long groan. Obviously she’s not use to having
a cock up there. Still, as soon as she is use to it in her ass she is pounding
away while her young daughter rubs her mommy’s clit. I hear a loud moan and feel
her whole body shake as she cums. Damn, what a orgasm!
Jane pulls my cock out of her ass just as I start to shoot stream after stream
of hot cum over her stomach and then all over Alicia’s pretty smiling face.
John and His Daughter Alicia