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 Author: David Stephens
Title: It Started With A Kiss
Keywords: MMMF/g, inc, pedo

   It Started With A Kiss

   by David Stephens

   Our first meeting with the Blacks was on a balmy autumn evening at the
'Red Lion'.  As we walked to the pub we hardly talked, both of us
understandably apprehensive about the possible consequences of what could
turn out to be a momentous encounter.  I had been married to Lisa for seven
years and we had a 6-year-old daughter, Emma, whose future could well be
significantly affected by the events of the evening.

   A good-looking blonde at a corner table waved to us shyly as we walked
into the lounge and Lisa and I went over to her and sat down as we
introduced ourselves.

   "I'm David Gough," I said, "and this is my wife, Lisa.  I'm so pleased
that you decided to accept our invitation."

   "I'm James Black," replied the rugged thirty-something man seated next
to the blonde.  "This is Dee, who persuaded me that we ought to meet up
with you, given our mutual interests."

   He smiled slightly, unable to hide the nervousness he was undoubtedly
experiencing.  I hastened to calm his anxiety, knowing that we couldn't
talk seriously before he was more at his ease.

   "I don't blame you for being doubtful about agreeing to a meeting,
James. It's sensible to be wary of people you don't know personally in a
situation like this, but I assure you that Lisa and I genuinely hope that
you and your wife will soon become our close friends.  Our little girl,
Emma, is dying to meet you!"

   "And we're dying to meet her!" said Dee.

   I went to the bar for a round of drinks and after that the conversation
became easier, though we all avoided the subject which had brought us
together in the first place.  I was pondering how I could introduce that
enticing subject when the landlady's daughter, Katie, appeared from behind
the bar and solved the problem for me.  In a t-shirt and tight shorts, the
7-year-old naturally commanded my attention as she went to a nearby table
to chat to a group of regulars.

   "You're positively drooling, Dave!" Lisa laughed when I continued to
gaze at the attractive little girl.

   "I think we're all doing that," James commented dryly.

   "She's a sexy little piece, alright," Dee said with a becoming
blush."Those shorts show off her bottom wonderfully well, don't they?"

   "I wonder if some lucky guy gets to pleasure the child?" mused James.

   "Or some lucky woman," Lisa added with a smile.  "She's almost as hot as
Emma, isn't she, Dave?"

   She took some photos from her handbag and passed them to the Blacks. 
"These are the only ones I could find which are sufficiently decent to show
you in public."

   "We'll show you the indecent ones later," I promised, with a laugh, as
James and Dee pored over the pics of the 6-year-old I had taken recently in
our back garden.

   "Emma is certainly a pretty little girl," James observed, Lisa
vigorously nodding her agreement.  "I hope you'll forgive me for asking if
you both really have the kind of relationship with your daughter which
you've described so graphically in your emails?"

   I didn't blame James for doubting that the innocent-looking child in
thephotos could also be the enthusiastic little whore depicted in my
regular accounts of our family life.  "I assure you that I've given you an
accurate picture of life in the Gough household.  When you visit our home,
I'm sure you'll agree that I've exaggerated nothing."

   "That's Mia, our 5-year-old," Dee said, handing Lisa a photo of a cute
child in a flimsy summer dress.  "I hope you find her attractive."

   I examined the photograph carefully, well pleased by what I saw.  "A
delectable babyslut, indeed," I said approvingly.  "I'm sure she'll make a
lovely little fuck."

   The Blacks appeared to be highly gratified by my compliment and relaxed
perceptibly.

   "James and I have so longed to start a full sexual relationship
withMia," Dee explained quietly.  "We just weren't sure if it was feasible
with such a young child."

   "Which is why you wanted to meet a couple who had already debauched
their own little girl?" I suggested.

   "I suppose that's it," agreed James readily.  "Dee and I love reading
stories where horny little girls are fucked in every hole and then beg for
more, but we've always supposed that reality could never be as good as
that."

   "Until you told us about your little girl," added Dee, "and we started
to wonder if we could possibly make Mia our own personal babywhore."

   "I don't see why not," I asserted confidently.  "I've no reason to
suppose that Emma is at all out of the ordinary, as far as her sexual
desires are concerned.  She's simply been lucky enough to have been brought
up by parents who recognize that even very young children deserve to have a
fulfilling sex life."

   Katie passed our table on her way back to the bar, looking at us with a
slight smile on her lips as though she was well aware of her attractiveness
to us.  So intent were we all on feasting our eyes on the comely 7-year-old
that we were unaware of the presence of the landlady, just behind us.

   "The little lass loves getting attention," she noted, "and she's
certainly getting plenty from your table!"

   There was a twinkle in her eye which took away any possible note of
reproof in her words, she herself observing the little girl with what
seemed to me to be a more than motherly interest.

   "Well, Katie is a very attractive child," Dee said, with a nervous
little laugh.  "We all think that, as you can see."

   "A sexy little piece is how you described her earlier, I believe?"

   Dee blushed fiercely, her discomfiture clearly evident.  "I shouldn't
have said that.  I'm so sorry, Mrs ...  ?"

   "Barrett's my name, but you can call me Dolly.  There's really no need
to be sorry for being honest, young lady.  What do you say, David?"

   Dolly sat at our table, next to me.  I had been a regular customer at
the 'Red Lion' for two years and was quite friendly with her.  She was a
moderately tall woman of mature years with a well-endowed figure which I
found attractive, though not as attractive as that of her little daughter.

   "I may as well be honest, then," I said.  "Your Katie has a pretty face
and a lovely little body and is extremely hot, though I wouldn't admit that
in front of just anyone."

   "I approve of your candour, David.  I admire anyone who can openly admit
that they find a 7-year-old girl sexy.  Believe me, Katie is well aware
that she's a sexy little piece and loves being ogled."

   "Those tight shorts show off her gorgeous little bum to perfection," I
commented, an observation which was warmly seconded by my wife and the
Blacks.

   "And her lovely flat chest is a delight," added Dee, still sounding al
ittle flustered but clearly unable to contain her desire for the pretty
7-year-old.  "I love the way there's just a hint of her nipples showing
through her t-shirt."

   Dolly smiled approvingly and leaned conspiratorially towards us.  "As
you may well imagine, Katie has a delicious little twat.  Perhaps I'll get
her to show it to you one day, if you allow me the same privilege with your
little ones."

   "That would be delightful," I said as the others murmured their
agreement.

   Dolly picked up one of the photos of Emma and studied it carefully, not
troubling to hide the prurient interest it held for her.  "She's an
extremely attractive child, David, isn't she?  The very picture of
innocence, indeed, but I imagine she's a dirty little bitch, for all that."

   Lisa stifled a laugh.  "You don't know the half of it, Dolly.  Emma is
as horny a little slut as any parents could desire, though I'm not sure
that our friends here can quite believe it yet."

   "And this is your little girl, is it?" the landlady asked, looking at
the photograph of the Blacks' 5-year-old.  "I must say she's a captivating
little tart.  I bet your hands are never out of her pants!"

   "I don't think James and Dee are pleasuring little Mia, as yet," I
observed, noting with amusement the embarrassment of our new friends.

   "Well, it's about time they started!  Katie was only a little tot when
my husband and I started playing with her and Bert took her virginity over
three years ago."

   "That's your huband, is it?" I asked, indicating the burly man serving
behind the bar.

   "That's my old man, yes," Dolly said in an affectionate tone.  "He
absolutely adores our Katie.You wouldn't believe the fuss he made when he
caught me licking her pussy just after her first birthday, but when he'd
cooled down I soon persuaded him that it's only natural for parents to have
a sexual relationship with their children."

   "You really believe that?" asked Dee, her face brightening.  "I mean, I
can easily imagine James and I fondling Mia's pussy and bottom and James
spunking in her little mouth and all over her, but when I think about him
fucking her sweet little holes, exciting as that is, I can't help but
believe that she's far too young yet."

   Dolly smiled reassuringly.  "You must try and rid yourself of the black
propaganda put out about pedophilia.  If you introduce a little girl to sex
slowly and gently, she'll soon be eager to take hard cock in her fuckholes,
as I well know from personal experience.  Katie had only just turned four
when Bert shagged her for the first time and the little slut absolutely
adored being rogered almost senseless!"

   "She still does!" growled a thickset man with a straggling black beard,
sitting down next to Dolly.

   I eyed the man suspiciously, as he was unknown to me, but Dolly's
lighthearted laughter quickly put me at my ease.  "This is Bill, my
father," she explained.  "He's another little-girl lover.  In fact, he's
not averse to having fun with little boys on occasion."

   "Of course I'm not," Bill readily agreed.  "The really young ones have
extremely fuckable arseholes, but I prefer a juicy little twat to fuck and
luckily I don't have far to look."

   He nodded towards Katie, who was flirting with two male drinkers to
their evident enjoyment, and then leaned towards James in a confidential
manner.

   "That one knows what it's all about - you can trust me on that.  Little
lasses are all the same, though, once you show them what's what."

   He grinned at Dee and took the photo of 5-year-old Mia from his
daughter, staring at it lewdly.  "Fondle 'em, finger 'em, fuck 'em is my
motto and one that's served me well over the years!"

   "It certainly worked with me, didn't it, Dad?" the landlady said,
smiling reminiscently.

   Bill nodded enthusiastically.  "Our Dolly was a horny little bitch when
she was a little 'un, I can tell you.  She loved it from the start when I
started playing with her."

   "I was only three when dad started feeling me up," Dolly said, "and it
never occurred to me that he was doing anything wrong.  He was just loving
me in a special, exciting way."

   "She still loves my full length in her holes," Bill growled, leering at
his daughter.  "After closing time last night I had her on this very table,
and our Katie licked my spunk from her mummy's gaping twat!"

   Dolly pretended to be embarrassed but was clearly delighted when her
father continued to regale us with graphic details of sexual encounters
with both herself and little Katie.  Arousing as this was, it only served
to heighten my desire to introduce the Blacks to the delights of my young
daughter, and so we shortly left the 'Red Lion', promising to meet up again
with Dolly and Bill in the near future.

   We walked home in the deepening twilight, Dee returning to what Bill
hadsaid about the subject of introducing little girls to sex.  "Fondle 'em,
finger 'em, fuck 'em," she laughed.  "Well, it sounds easy enough, doesn't
it?  I really hope Mia is going to love it when James and I start feeling
her up."

   "I'm sure she will," my wife said brightly.  "You'll find that little
girls absolutely adore being masturbated."

   "Make sure you spunk on the little slut as often as possible," I
suggested to James.  "Squirt some in her mouth now and then - once she
develops a taste for the stuff, you'll have no problem getting her to suck
on your cock."

   "And when you think she's ready," Lisa added, "let her watch you and Dee
having sex.  She needs to understand what fucking's all about and what her
little holes are for!"

   Dee looked at me uncertainly when she saw Lisa's mother waiting for us
at the front door of our house, with Emma shyly looking out from behind
her. I smiled at her reassuringly, whispering in her ear.  "There's no need
to worry!  Julia is one of us, as you'll no doubt soon find out."

   A few minutes later we were all relaxing in the living room, with Emma
settled on her gran's lap.  She was looking her prettiest in a sea-green
dress with a lace trim which set off her lightly-tanned limbs and which my
wife's dressmaking skills had artfully lowered at the neckline to fully
display the creamy loveliness of the 6-year-old's chest.  The Blacks were
gazing at her with unconcealed desire, to my great relief.  Just because
they were avowed pedophiles didn't necessarily mean that Emma would be as
attractive to them as she was to me - child-lovers have their particular
preferences, as I well knew.

   "What a little beauty!" James declared, as my little daughter returned
his lust-filled gaze with shy pleasure.  "She has an adorable face and an
absolutely divine body!"

   His wife murmured her agreement.  "I love the low neckline on Emma's
pretty dress, Lisa - it positively impels one to have naughty thoughts
about her!"

   "That's the general idea!" my wife laughed.  "Little girls should always
dress to stimulate the natural desires of the adults in their lives, don't
you think?"

   "Are there any other adults in Emma's life, apart from you and your
husband?" James enquired of her curiously, "if you don't mind me asking."

   "Only family members.  David's father and my brother, Jack, bed Emma on
a regular basis, but the others aren't averse to feeling her up when they
get the chance!"

   "Talking of which," I said, turning to Dee, "I wouldn't object if you
and James undressed the little slut and groped her - and I can say with
some confidence that neither would Emma!"

   Dee looked apprehensively towards my wife, but seeing her encouraging
smile reached out to the 6-year-old and, with trembling fingers, unfastened
the buttons at the back of her dress and slipped the narrow straps from her
shoulders.

   "You're such an adorable child, Emma," she murmured, hastily pulling the
dress over the little girl's head.  "I would so love to fondle your sexy
little body, if you wouldn't mind."

   My pretty little daughter's face immediately brightened.  "I really,
really like getting felt up!  Mummy and Auntie Joan took my clothes off
last night and felt me all over and then they fingered my pussy till I
came, and then they fingered my bumhole till grandpa came in and called me
a dirty little whore and stuck his ...  "

   "That will do for now, Emma," admonished Lisa with a laugh.  "James and
Lisa will be told all about your scandalous behaviour in good time.  For
now, be a good little girl and stand up so that James can take your
knickers off."

   Emma promptly obeyed her mother's request and was soon completely naked
except for her white ankle socks, slowly turning around to proudly display
the bewitching charms of her immature body.

   "I love my grandpa," the 6-year-old announced as she calmly accepted the
lascivious gaze of her new friends.  "He's always doing sex with me, but he
says it my fault 'cause I'm a sexy little prickteaser and I'm asking for
it."

   "Well, you do tend to wear skimpy little tops sporting legends such as:
'Take me, I'm yours' and 'I'll be your babyslut'!" Lisa said with a smile.

   "Daddy bought me those," Emma explained confidentially to James as
heclosely examined the delights of her plump little mound.  "He's got me a
new one which is really naughty.  It says: 'Fuck my slutty little ass.' I'm
going to wear it when Uncle Jack's here next week, 'cause I really, really
want him to do bottom sex with me."

   "Hop back on to your nan's lap, child," I instructed, as Jack hesitantly
traced a fingertip along Emma's slit.  "Open your legs wide so our friends
here can get a good look at your gorgeous little cunt."

   The 6-year-old obeyed me with a giggle, spreading her legs until her
smooth labia parted slightly to display the moist pinkness within, which
James was soon investigating with more confidence.  Dee contented herself
with running her hand feverishly over Emma's chest and belly, returning
again and again to her soft pink nipples, which she tweaked with a gentle
but determined firmness, to my little girl's delight.

   "Suck on them, if you like," I offered, Dee immediately accepting my
offer with enthusiasm until the 6-year-old's little nips were swollen and
sticky with saliva.

   I watched as James slowly slid a finger into Emma's willing pussy and
then looked at me quizzically as though asking for permission to continue.
"If you can open the little slut up a touch," I said, "I'll see if I can
get a few inches of cock into her.  I'll not attempt to deep-fuck her,
because her grandpa gave her a damn good seeing to last night and she's
pretty sore down there."

   "This is the grandpa who called Emma a dirty little whore?" Dee asked,
before returning her greedy mouth to the 6-year-old's reddened, swollen
nipples.

   "The very one.  He threw the little slut face down on the pouffe over
there and pounded her till she was screaming like a banshee."

   "It was lovely!" Emma said, dreamily.  "Granddad fucks me really good,
doesn't he, Daddy?"

   "Meaning that I don't, I suppose?" I responded with mock indignation.

   "Course you do, Daddy, but you kiss and cuddle me first and make sure
I'm ready before you do me.  Granddad just tells me to open my legs and
then he sticks his cock in me and calls me dirty names and spunks in me."

   "You're a lucky little girl, aren't you, Emma?  my wife said with a
smile.  "You get the best of both worlds.  Loving sex from your daddy and
ravishment from your grandpa."

   "She's quite moist now," James hinted, showing me the finger he had just
taken from the 6-year-old's slit.

   "You'll understand that I can't permit you to fuck Emma yourself, just
yet," I said, as I opened my zipper and freed my erection.  "I would urge
you and Dee to open up little Mia's holes as soon as possible.  Once she's
fuck-ready, I'm sure we can come to some mutually satisfactory
arrangement."

   James looked elated but then the shadow of a frown passed over his face
as he looked towards his wife.  It quickly became apparent that his natural
concern was causeless.

   "James and I have talked about this matter before, of course," Dee said
quietly, as her hand wandered lasciviously over the 6-year-old's naked
body. "Up to now, I haven't been as confident as him that our little girl
will be fuck-ready, as you charmingly put it, before her sixth birthday."

   "However ...  " I suggested.

   "However, today's events have somewhat altered my sentiments.  Even so,
I still find it difficult to imagine Emma being able to accommodate the
girth of your erection in her vagina, never mind its length.  If you could
reassure me on the former point ...  "

   Dee's hand reached out to stroke my pulsing shaft.  "Make way for David,
darling.  Let's see if this lovely little slut loves hard cock as much as
we've been led to believe."

   Emma giggled and lifted her legs high and wide as I took David's place,
sighing deeply with pleasure as I eased my precum-weeping knobhead between
her plump labia and into the tight clutch of her vaginal entrance.  Her
sigh was echoed by Dee when I pushed my throbbing shaft a few inches
further into the moaning 6-year-old.

   "Relax, darling," I said soothingly, giving her time to get used to the
thickness of my erection.  "When you're ready, we'll show James and Dee
what a good little whore you are for your daddy, won't we?"

   Emma nodded, her brow glistening with a sheen of sweat as she
concentrated on relaxing her exquisitely tight cunthole sufficiently to
allow me to fuck her.  Lisa sat by her mother's side and rubbed her open
hand firmly over the 6-year-old's belly, receiving a grateful smile from
Emma in return.

   "This sometimes helps," she explained to the Blacks.  "A tummy massage
often relieves tension so that David can get more of his cock into the
sweet little slut.  Her bottom tends to open up a little, as well - why
don't you see if you can slip a finger up there, Dee?"

   Dee lost no time in taking advantage of the offer, sitting on Julia's
other side and hurriedly licking her finger before pushing it firmly into
my little daughter's anus.  Emma was in seventh heaven with a cock in her
pussy, a finger in her bottom and eager hands exploring her naked body.

   "Give me more cock, Daddy, please!" the 6-year-old begged, urgently
lifting her bottom from her gran's lap as she tried to impale herself more
deeply on my shaft.

   "I thought you were too sore for a deep fuck, child?  Grandpa pounded
your little puss really hard last night, didn't he?"

   "I am sore, Daddy!" cried Emma tearfully, "but I still want all of your
cock inside me!"

   "Isn't she adorable?" I said, tentatively squeezing another inch or two
into the moaning 6-year-old.  "Innocent child one moment, cock-happy little
slut the next.  I've no doubt your little girl will prove to be just as
horny once you've broken her in."

   "You can't imagine how much that matters to James and I," Dee said
intently, looking across to her husband.  "Family life will be perfect when
Mia learns to be as loving as your little girl."

   "I'm glad you said 'when' and not 'if'," I laughed, beginning to fuck
Emma in earnest.  "I'm convinced that most girls of Mia's age are eager to
become sexually active, once they're shown the way."

   My wife nodded in agreement.  "Any parents who claim to love their
children should understand that that love ought to be expressed sexually to
a great degree, if they can only rid themselves of the irrational hostility
concerning pedophilia and incest."

   "Child-love is beautiful," I grunted, pumping into my 6-year-old's hot,
sticky hole with increasing force.  "The sooner you and James are enjoying
a full sexual relationship with little Mia, the better.  If you can
persuade other family members to join you in pleasuring her, that would be
even better."

   "I'm sure my father has the hots for Mia," Dee said, pistoning her
finger deep into Emma's arsehole.  "When she climbs on his knee, if he
thinks I'm not looking, his hands are all over her and he has great
difficulty hiding his erection."

   "What could me more natural than a man being sexually aroused by his
5-year-old granddaughter?" Lisa asked with a smile.  "The pity is that he
normally has to conceal his feelings.  If I were you, I'd give him some
encouraging words the next time you see him fondling Mia.  Put your hand on
his and show him where she likes being touched."

   I thrust harder into Emma as I approached my climax.  "Before you know
where you are," I grunted, "Mia will be taking James' cock in all her holes
- and her grandfather's cock, if you play your cards right!"

   And mine as well, I thought, if he wants to shaft my little girl.  Emma
yelled out joyfully as I spunked deep inside her, her soreness clearly
forgotten in the ecstasy of the moment.  After I had pulled out of her, she
lay back in her grandmother's arms and laughingly displayed her swollen
pussy, the parted lips showing a tantalising glimpse of the cummy pinkness
within.

   "I know you want James inside you, Emma, you randy little girl" I said,
noticing the hungry way that the 6-year-old gazed at the bulge in his
crotch, "but you'll have to wait, I'm afraid."

   The Blacks left soon afterwards, after I'd allowed James to sperm Emma's
face, to the little slut's great delight.  I stressed the point that they
would both be able to fully use the 6-year-old's body when Lisa and I were
able to enjoy the same privilege with little Mia.  I could see that they
were intent on breaking in the 5-year-old as quickly as possible, any
misgivings they had felt having dispersed during the course of the day.

   "Don't forget the sexy little whore at the 'Red Lion'," I said.  "I'm
going to have a word with Dolly and I'd be surprised if we're not giving
little Katie a good seeing to in the near future!"

   The End

  
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