Synopsis: Jaylee is an adorable sexy 3 year-old. Her Mom is Karla and she is in a relationship with Jeff who wants to make Jaylee his sexual plaything. He has corrupted Karla over time but she is reluctant to take the final step and allow him to molest Jaylee. She entertains his fantasies when they make love but resists taking Jaylee into their bed for real. Jeff gives Karla an ultimatum which she is afraid to accept and she turnes to her mother Marsha for advice. Marsha was not a “good” mother to Karla, she allowed her to be abused sexually by her numerous boyfriends when she was very young but Karla seems to have blocked those memories from her mind. So Jeff turns to Marsha for help and Marsha reveals Karla’s past and agrees to help, provided she again has complete sexual access to her own adult daughter and her sexy granddaughter Jaylee as well.

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And Jaylee Makes Four   Ch.1

Written by FertileMind


Karla groaned, she was so turned on by what her boyfriend was doing to her, the things he was saying, the things he wanted her to say, but she fought his desires off again, as she always did with this one last thing he wanted, "Jeff, aaahh God, please, nooo I can't." 

Karla was trying to be firm, but Jeff was becoming more and more insistent whenever they made love, he was asking again, and she was trying to play along to satisfy him. He whispered in her ear as he fucked his hard cock into her hot cunt again and again, "I want her real bad Karla, go get her baby, please." 

Karla was trying to keep him happy, she had to choose her words carefully, "She's to young Jeff, please, lets just enjoy the fantasy baby, like we always do, I love the fantasy baby, please." 

Jeff groaned, "Say it, say it again Karla, say it." 

Karla closed her eye's, her cunt was singing with raw lust as she said the words that always got them both off, her voice desperate with a desire she didn‘t recognize, "I want to see you fuck her baby, in our fantasies, I wanna see you do my little girl, my sweet little girl. I wanna see you rub your cock all over her juicy little pussy, I wanna see you stick your big fuck meat in her sweet honey hole and do her like a whore baby!" 

Jeff was fucking her hard, licking her neck and kissing her ear, "Say more, talk dirty about her Karla, you know what I want, what I really want!" 

She did know, but he scared her sometimes, times like now, when he'd ask her to go get her 3 year-old daughter and bring her to the bed they shared. He said he wanted Jaylee to watch them, so he could look at Jaylee, maybe kiss her, and touch her, that’s all, while he fucked Karla. But they both knew that he wanted that and a lot more then that.

She moaned, she wanted to please him, "Ooohh baby, God, aaaahh your cock feels so good, mmmm I, I want to see her suck your cock Jeff, her little tongue licking your cock slit, see her suck the pre-cum from it as it drips out of your fat hard dick!" 

She shivered as she spoke, she knew she should try to stop it, but she loved him, she didn't want him to leave her, and the images her words conjured in her own mind, they were so fucking taboo, so against everything society said was good and right. It was so wrong it made her shiver and her cunt convulsed again as she brought herself closer to another tremendous orgasm. 

She continued, pleasing them both with her filthy words, "I want to see her wrap her sweet lips, her little girl mouth around your cockhead baby, see her lick and suck your cock real good, her lips will be wet and shiny with your fuck juice baby, she‘ll love the taste of your cum!" 

Jeff groaned again, the vision was alive in his head as Karla spoke, Jaylee was asleep only a few feet away in the room across the hall, he wanted the little girl as badly as he had ever wanted anything in his life, "Ahhh fuck yea, mmmm, her sweet mouth on my cock, yesss! What else Karla, tell me more, more slut tell me more you fucking whore!" 

Oh God Karla felt it welling up in her stomach, she was cumming again, when he did this, when he made her say these things about her preteen daughter, it, the words, they always made her cum soooo fucking good! 

Karla groaned deeply, "Oooh God baby, I...oh fuck, I’m cumming baby, aaahh fuck, ooooh oooohh oooohh Christ! Cumming, aaaahh, I wanna see you fuck her mouth, make your juice drip frmm her lips, down her chin baby, aaahh fuck, then I’ll spread her little legs wide baby, mmmm, I'll lick her cunt for you, while you watch baby, I’ll get her little pussy real wet for you, for your big hard cock!" 

Jeff groaned, "Mmmmm yea baby, go get her Karla, go get Jaylee, she won't understand what we're doing, we won't hurt her, bring her here, just so she can watch baby, she won't even remember it tomorrow, go get her!"

Karla moaned, "Jeff please, Oh God baby, I'll tell you whatever you want, I can't get her, it's not right, she's just a baby, please!" 

Jeff hissed, his voice and attitude were starting to change, it was happening more often when he was ready to cum, Karla knew he was very close. He wanted Jaylee bad, "Keep talking slut, keep talking, tell me what you want to see me and my friends do to her, tell me how you want us to do the same things to her, that we do to you Karla, say it, say it!" 

Karla unbelievably could feel another orgasm starting to build in her, so soon after her last, it was building right alongside with the fear in her belly that Jeff might leave her as she began to think about all the things she had done with Jeff, and for him. Since they had been dating, it had been over a year and a half now, she had done sexual things for him she would never have though possible. Each step had been a challenge for her, she never thought she'd ever do any one of those things, but so far she had done all of them. The exception was this one last thing he kept at her about. At first she had refused everything, but again, each step along the way she almost lost him when she had refused something, she didn't want to lose him, he was so good to her and to Jaylee, and her daughter even called him Daddy Jeffy.

He started with having her give oral sex to one of  his friends, then having sex with that same friend of his. She was reluctant of course, but he told her how  proud he was of her, how good looking and sexy she was, how exciting it was to see her with another man. He played to her vanity and she gave in as always. That progressed to regular sex with other men while Jeff watched and joined in, soon there were two or three at a time, whenever Jeff brought them to the house, or at parties they went to, and even at motels where it was just her and five or six of his buddies, gangbangs he called them. Then he had her do it with other women next, she never realized it could be so exciting. 

Then they were together with other couples, she tried to resist a little at each new thing he wanted her to do, but she was in love with him, and all the experiences, once she got over her initial fear, she had to admit she enjoyed them. It was very hard to argue when she found herself looking forward to their sexual adventures. She get excited when he'd tell her in advance about things he had planned, or things he was fantasizing about, and when he started talking about young girls, she was taken in, because he started with teenagers. First it was 15 year-olds, then 13 year-olds, then 10 year-olds. The ages kept dropping but she was cumming hard to his fantasies, she was seeing the pictures in her mind that his perverted words were painting and she was excited by them. 

She was scared but exhilarated when he did it, when he talked about having sex with younger and younger children, somewhere in the deep recesses of her mind those words struck a chord, resonated, made her cum very hard again and again. It was difficult to reconcile what she knew, or thought she knew, to be morally right. It was that sex with children was wrong, it was a crime, and that things like incest were a sin, even though she was not a religious person and had not been raised that way. She just knew it was something most of society could not accept, and that compounded the pleasure she got from listening to Jeff talk about it. 

The scariest thing of all was that when Jeff was making love to her, she was open to everything then, she was at her weakest, he had her at her most vulnerable and he knew it. He started talking about her daughter Jaylee then. It seemed at first that it was innocent, he was just comparing the girls in his fantasies to Jaylee, their hair, their skin, the color of their eyes, the shape of her sexy little rear. But he’d planted a seen and Karla started to see Jaylee in her own mind, in place of the girls he was describing. Karla realized she was cumming hard to stories of explicit sex with very young children, it shook her, but she liked it, and did not want the words to stop. And now, she was fighting a battle to stop it from really happening, she couldn't let it happen, it was her baby, but she wanted to keep him happy, sexually satisfied, she didn't want to lose him. 

She groaned, she felt herself getting carried away, heard her own voice as if from another persons mouth, it said, "Oh baby, I wanna see her get gang fucked by you and your friends, just like you all gang me, like we did last weekend baby, remember? There were 6 of your friends, aaahh fuck Jeff, we were right here in this bedroom, you all took turns with me, you all fucked me again and again! While Jaylee was asleep in her room just across the hall, like that baby, is that what you want? Do you want to gang fuck my 3 year-old daughter lover, do you want to see her with big hard cocks stuffed in her baby holes, hmmm Jeff? Do you want me to teach her to suck your friends cocks and eat their cum baby, to swallow your friends cum when they fill her little mouth with it!" 

Jeff grunted, "AH AH AH FUCK, YESSSS! Yeaaaa, I’m cumming slut, cumming in Jaylee's hot baby mouth, ooooooh fuuuccck yeaaa, watching her get ganged, aaahh yesssss!" 

Karla was cumming too, she had gone over the edge again, with her own words she had brought another intense orgasm upon herself and made Jeff want her young daughter even more! She was losing her mind she was sure, because the picture in her mind was of her daughter Jaylee, on this bed, with them, with Jeff's nasty friends, oh God she was cumming hard!

Jeff was satisfied, for the moment, he was catching his breath, laying with Karla in his arms, he was caressing her, touching her nipples, he was whispering to her, he never stopped. "Mmm, good cum huh baby, I was seeing Jaylee lover, I know were too, I know you're scared, but you were seeing her too, weren't you?" 

He waited but she didn't answer, "You know I love her baby, like she was my own daughter, and you know I love you, but Karla I need you to work with me lover, we wouldn't hurt her, or scare her, we love her, we're the two people who love her most in this world, don't keep her away from us Karla, please." 

Karla sighed, a deep sad sigh, she didn't know what to say, her arguments were always the same, "it isn't right", "its illegal", "it's a sin", "she's to young". They were tired arguments, and so was she, but she could not bring herself to admit it, not yet. 

Her voice was pleading now, "Please Jeff, why aren't the fantasies enough, why aren't the things we do together enough? The nasty horny things we do with your friends, with the other couples and the other girls, why do we have to bring Jaylee into our bed, she's just a baby?" 

Jeff looked at her, she was scared, and what he said next scared her even worse, "Karla, I love you, and I love Jaylee, but I need more, I need her, in our bed, and I need you to do it willingly. I would never force you, you know that. You also know Jaylee would come to our bed willingly, if you and I were in agreement, she would want to be with us." 

Jeff sat up sighing in resignation as he swung his legs over the side of the bed, "I think you and I need to reassess our relationship Karla. We've hit a real wall, and if we can't get over it, after all the wonderful things we've shared, I'm not sure what kind of a future we have together." 

He stood up, naked he began to gather his clothes, she watched disbelieving, "What, what do you mean Jeff?  I don’t, just because I won't…., what do you mean Jeff, what are you doing?" 

He was pulling on his shirt, and he stopped and looked at her, "Maybe we should take a break, some time apart, I need certain things Karla, I need to think. I have needs, very strong very sexual needs that have to be met. If you're unable to give me those things, unable to share our love with Jaylee, than this may not work out in the long term."

She was crying now, she was scared and afraid, "You, you'd leave us, you'll leave Jaylee? She loves you Jeff, you're the only man she's ever really know, how could you leave us, how could you leave her, Jeff please!" 

He turned towards her, his face angry, his words were hard, "That's exactly it Karla, Jaylee loves me, and she would trust me when I take her into our bed, she'd trust us! We would teach her together, show her everything, make love to her, make her a part of our sex life! Its what I want, but if I can't have it then I may have to move on! I can‘t see her everyday, hold her close, smell her sweet scent, kiss her sexy lips, if I can‘t have her the way I want. It would drive me insane!" 

He turned and left the room. It was very quiet then, Karla could feel her heart pounding, she was in a state of shock. She heard some noise from the hall and then the front door opened and closed, and then Jeff's car started, and then the sound faded and it was quiet again. She cried, she was a fool, and now she was alone, again, she had been with Jeff longer than the man who had fathered Jaylee, Jeff was the only "man" Jaylee had ever known, and now she had driven him off, because she did not want to share her daughter with him. What had she done? What was she going to tell Jaylee, how could she explain this to a 3 year-old girl who worshipped her Daddy Jeff, that he was leaving them, where could she turn?

The house was quiet and Karla, naked, got up to get some tissues, she went down the hall to check on Jaylee, she was sound asleep. She was such a beautiful little girl, and Jeff was so in love with her, he treated her like gold, he was always sweet and patient with her, even when she had her little girl moments. And Jaylee loved him with the same fierce dedication, she woke up asking if Daddy Jeff was home, since he spent many nights with them. He was a part of her life. Karla looked at her daughter her heart bursting at the seams with love, she gazed at her beautiful chestnut hair, her smooth tanned skin, from always playing outside. Jaylee had kicked off the covers and her little night gown had ridden up exposing her baby pink panties and her tummy, she had the most perfect round baby butt you could imagine, and naked she was a gorgeous sexy little thing with sparkling green eyes, and Jeff wanted her. He wanted her so badly that Karla might drive him away if she didn't let him love her, if she couldn’t share her.

Karla sighed, Jeff had shown her pictures from the internet, child porn he called it. At first she hadn't believed it, but there were a lot of video's and lots of pictures of smiling children playing sexual games with adult men and even women. It would get her very excited and Jeff would ask her about them when they fucked afterwards, it was easy enough to place Jaylee in the very same scenes. There were even children younger than her, not many of them were actually fucking though, but some were even if barely the head of the cock could get in their tiny holes. And a lot of them were playing with the cocks, sucking on them especially, with smiles on their faces as they did it. Jeff had never shown her anything violent, and she knew Jeff wouldn't hurt Jaylee, not ever. She almost picked up the phone right then to call Jeff and ask him to come back, to apologize and tell him she was alright now and they would play with Jaylee as soon as he got there, but she didn't. Instead she sighed again and she got into bed with Jaylee and held her close, smelling her sweetness. Karla closed her eyes and fell into a troubled sleep. 

Her dreams tormented her, they were a succession of intensely sexual scenes, one after the other, all the child porn she had ever seen with Jeff played like a film reel in her dreams, always with Jaylee in the place of whatever child had been there before. And the man was always Jeff, and she was always there also, either watching from the side of the room, or on the bed next to Jaylee, or like one rare video, she was sucking Jaylee's cunt while Jeff watched and videoed the two of them while stroking himself. It wasn't sleep, it was a long recurring orgasm, and when she finally woke with a start, she was soaked, her hand was between her daughter little legs, she pulled it back quickly, Jaylee mumbled and turned towards her. Karla was horrified, she was sweating even though she was still naked and she quickly slid backwards out of Jaylee's bed and practically ran to her room. 

When she closed the door behind her she leaned against it, she stared crying again, this time it was uncontrollable sobbing, she slid down the door, to rest on her rear end with her head between her knee's feeling guilty. She felt like she had committed a crime, had she? Her hand had been between her daughters legs, what was wrong with her? Had Jeff had poisoned her mind, had he driven her to the point where she was ready to molest her own daughter? And then she realized that Jeff had left, probably for good, and that sent a stab of pain through her heart. What had happened in her dreams had come from her own mind, poisoned or not it was her dream that made her touch her daughter, her dream that had her cunt dripping wet. If it was so wrong, shouldn't she have dreamt the opposite, shouldn't she be happy he was gone, shouldn't she be jumping for joy that he was no longer able to be near her or Jaylee, to hold her or her daughter, to love them like he did?

She was lost in a world of confusion, she was afraid of being alone, she always had been but she had forged ahead with her life none the less. Her mother had always treated her with a cold reserve as a child that left her starved for affection. Her father, what little she could remember of him before he had left them, was always to busy, expecting his wife, Karla’s mother, to take up the emotional slack. So she fell through those cracks, chasms really, huge gaps of nothingness, empty holidays, cold answers to warm requests for love and attention, she was still starved, still hungry for that special love she never got. It explained why she was here, right now, on the floor of her bedroom. 

She had slept with so many men, looking for the love, the acceptance, the nurturing she had never had. She knew she was lucky. She had been so promiscuous, she should have 3 or 4 kids instead of just Jaylee, but she did have Jaylee. And Jaylee gave her all the things she had not had as a child, the unconditional love, and trust, someone to hold and someone to care for, all the things she had yearned for but never gotten as a child. And now here she was alone, again, but for Jaylee, and her own hang-ups had caused a man that loved them both to leave.

Was she a bum magnet? Jeff was no bum. But while that was an old fashion term it was what her Mother called her, all the losers, all the boyfriends, none of them had lasted, except Jeff. God, her Mother even liked him. In one of their infrequent conversations she had said Karla had better not lose him. She said Karla wouldn't find another man like Jeff willing to take on a single mom with a kid. Her Mother had a way with words, but she was right she supposed. When the man she was dating, the one who fathered Jaylee found out she was pregnant, he offered to pay for her abortion, she had declined. And 6 months after Jaylee was born, he had disappeared. He had sent her a half dozen checks, of various amounts, and then even those stopped, and not a word in almost two years, it was the way things worked for Karla. 

She was and attractive woman, she had the same chestnut hair as Jaylee and soft brown eyes. Her breasts were not large but they were big enough for Jeff and his friends to squeeze together around their cocks when they wanted to tit fuck her. She was slim and had a very sexy rear, Jeff and all his friends always told her she was hot. And she had a brain as well, she had a two year degree and was a CPA, she wondered sometimes how she had even managed that, it had been a struggle. Her Mother had been little help, but Karla knew she had to make it, she had Jaylee now, and she wasn't going to let her down. So she studied, and she worked, and she paid the child care bills and spent every waking hour studying, working, or playing with and taking care of Jaylee, as best as she could!

It was the hardest thing she had ever done, but she was very proud of herself for accomplishing it all. And then came the fateful day she had met Jeff, near the end of her second year of school. He was in charge of the Building Maintenance Department, a State Employee with the college, it was a good job. He had come in to supervise some work one day, when the school was adding a wing to the Math Department, and they had met. Quite by accident, at least that was what she still thought, and that was all it took. A few more meetings in the hall, or during the breaks in the cafeteria, and he asked her out. She had told him upfront that she was a single mom with a little girl, and she had figured that one date would do it, and then she wouldn't hear from him again, but she had been wrong. And here she was a year and a half later, and she had just driven him off, in the midst of the nastiest, most sexually satisfying relationship she had ever had, and she had made him leave because she was unable to share her baby, a baby she knew Jeff loved very much. 

Tears came to her eyes again as she remembered Jaylee's third birthday party, how Jeff had surprised them both with a huge party, there were pony rides, a clown making balloon animals, face painting, one of those big inflatable things the kids could go in and bounce around in. Jeff had invited all the children in the neighborhood that they knew, kids that Jaylee played with, all her little friends from the daycare that she went to. He had spent a month getting it ready, and it was an incredible success, all the parents loved it, even her Mother had a good time, and he had done it all for them. No one, not a single person in her life, had ever done something as nice, for her, and for Jaylee. How could she drive him away now, what should she do? There was no one for her to turn to, no one.

For some reason she thought of her Mother, but that made her give a bitter laugh, what could she possibly have to offer? She wasn't exactly the wicked witch of the west, close maybe. Karla smiled remembering when she was a little girl, how she used to fantasize about throwing water on her Mother, and hearing her shriek, "I'm melting, melting!”. But how could Karla tell her Mother about the things she and Jeff had done, the sexual things? Maybe she could leave those things out, but then her Mother wouldn't understand the depth of the issue, and she'd berate her for "letting the best thing that's ever happened to you and Jaylee get away!" She'd already been pre-warned on the few occasions they talked, her Mother would show no mercy if she let Jeff go. But what else could she do, was there a third way, a middle ground, God she was confused. She looked at the clock, it said 3:00 AM, she was so tired, she had to sleep, she got up off the floor and fell back into her own bed, it still smelled of Jeff, of his cologne, Jovan Musk For Men, mmmm, she breathed it in deep, it made her feel good. She'd sleep, she'd think of something, she had to, she'd call her Mother, maybe, just maybe, she'd have some advice that might help her, for just this one time maybe she could help.



