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 Author: David Stephens
Title: Lessons in Love
Part: Chapter 2
Keywords: FFFFg/g, inc, pedo



   Lessons in Love - Chapter 2

   by David Stephens



   As Jane watched the tip of the black phallus sliding between the
reddened pussy lips of her 10-month-old baby, she felt a sense of
overwhelming elation and not a little apprehensiveness.  The full length of
the phallus was only a little more than that of her middle finger, which
she had worked into Angela's vagina on many occasions, but its girth was a
good deal more and Jane hoped that it wouldn't cause her baby too much
pain. If it did, though, it would be necessary pain and not in any way
inflicted for the sake of it.  Although she was happy for Angela to do
without the sexual attentions of men for the time being, it was inevitable
that at some time her brother or another male family member would show an
interest in her, and she was determined that in that case her baby's holes
would be stretched out sufficiently to make sexual intercourse with her a
realistic prospect.

   "She's so tight!" moaned Christie, "but the little darling's starting to
open up for me!"

   "Of course she is," said Jane, delighted by the way the 18-year-old's
pert buttocks tightened as she struggled to push into Angela's baby cunt.
"She's just beginning to realize that she loves being abused.  Those tears
are just for show!"

   It was so wonderfully depraved, Jane thought, to watch this girl she
barely knew rape her darling baby, and yet at the same time it felt so
right.  For years she'd lusted after baby girls and promised herself that
if she ever had one herself she would molest it, if she could safely do do.
When Lizzie arrived the presence of her husband deterred her from following
up on that promise, but his departure shortly after Angela's birth freed
her to use her girls as she wished, a freedom which she had fully used.

   Christie was indeed finding it a little easier to fuck the strap-on into
Angela's succulent little quim, and she was almost able to persuade herself
that the 10-month-old was enjoying the process of being raped, despite her
tearful whimpers.  Tightly gripping the baby's chubby little thighs, she
was finally able to thrust the phallus up to the hilt inside her, not even
hesitating when the child let out a plaintive wail.

   "Keep it deep inside her for a while until she gets used to it," said
Jane excitedly, euphoric to see the black phallus so firmly embedded in her
baby girl's fat little cunt.  "Then fuck her as hard as you can - I want to
hear the little whore squealing!"

   Jane was overcome with lust and love for her baby.  She was sure that
she adored her child as much as any other young mother, and yet she deeply
longed to watch her being sexually abused in an almost brutal fashion and
wasn't at all ashamed of wanting to do so.  She had once thought herself
debased for having such feelings, but looking at the lust-filled faces of
her mother and her two new friends she knew that she had no reason to think
badly of herself.  Email exchanges with those she thought of as her pedo
friends had persuaded her that it wasn't as uncommon as she had believed
for women to have sexual feelings for their young children, including
babies - particularly for their babies in some cases.  Given that, it was
reasonable to assume that some of those women, at least, acted on their
feelings and initiated sexual activity with their children.  That
realization had finally removed any doubts Jane had harboured about
molesting her own kids and bringing them up to be family whores.

   Christie was now slowly withdrawing from the tight clutch of Angela's
baby cunt and it was a glorious sight for Jane to see how the
10-month-old's vagina had been forcibly stretched around the girth of the
black phallus.  "Not as stretched as it's going to be, though", thought
Jane, already imagining the various insertions which she would arrange for
her baby to accommodate in her tight holes.  By now the question of whether
Angela would be likely or otherwise to enjoy having a variety of implements
pushed into her baby holes was becoming less important to her than it had
once been.  She couldn't allow herself to be softened by her child's tears,
but accept the supreme importance of abusing her to the limit.  It was to
Angela's advantage, after all.  She herself had been brought up by her
mother to act the whore for her family and had consequently enjoyed the
happy childhood which sexually active little girls inevitably experience.

   Only the bulbous head of the phallus was in Angela's pussy hole now, but
if the 10-month-old sensed that her ordeal was at an end she was soon to be
cruelly proved wrong.  Suddenly, with a grunt of exertion, Christie thrust
the full length of the phallus into the tiny baby and proceeded to fuck her
with a ruthlessness which both elated and disturbed the child's mother.

   "Oh, my God!" moaned the nurse as Christie pounded the 10-month-old's
little cunt with relentless energy, totally concerned with satisfying her
own depraved needs, even while sincerely believing that Angela would in
time experience the benefit of being so pitilessly raped.  "That's so hot!
Fuck her even harder - I want to hear the little slut howl even louder!"

   Christie hastened to do as Jane demanded, driving the black phallus
repeatedly into Angela's yielding cunt, the 10-month-old's cries merging
with the wet squelching sounds of the vigorous insertions.

   Lizzie smiled down at her baby sister as she held the child securely in
her arms, whispering to her what passed as loving endearments in her
family. "Whore!  Cunt!  Filthy bitch!"

   These words were uttered with such force that they left flecks of the
6-year-old's saliva on the baby's cheeks.  Laughing with delight, Lizzie
impulsively dribbled a string of spit down on to Angela's forehead,
continuing to giggle as it ran down the side of her nose.

   "Do it right!" said Jane reprovingly, though with a softening smile.  As
the panting Christie finally pulled out of the by now loudly yelling baby,
leaving her thoroughly abused pussy looking deliciously swollen, the nurse
spat forcefully into her baby daughter's face, laughing as the clearly
shocked child's cries began to lessen.

   Lucinda had also been shocked by the nurse's action, though had to admit
to herself that she had also been strangely aroused by it.  So much so,
indeed, that she found herself pointing to Angela's splattered face and
blushingly saying to Jane: "May I?"

   "I'd be grateful if you would!" replied Jane, beaming with pleasure. 
"You too, Christie, and mother too, of course.  Please do spit on my
darling baby - I love seeing her cute little face covered in drool!"

   Lucinda was long to remember the next few minutes, using the graphic
images as a masturbatory aid on many occasions.  Before that day she would
have refused to believe that spitting on a naked 10-month-old baby girl
could in any way be considered a sexually arousing act, and yet so it
proved to be.  She hesitated for a moment, suddenly unsure, but was
encouraged when Dorothy spat a stream of thick saliva between her baby
granddaughter's eyes with a practiced ease which suggested that this wasn't
the first time she had used the 10-month-old in such a way.

   "Cunt!  Dirty fuckwhore!  Horny little bitch!" Dorothy hissed in the
crying baby's ear, punctuating each imprecation with further ejections of
frothy sputum which was now covering Angela's flushed face.

   "She loves that!" Jane said exultantly, as the spit dribbled down her
infant child's cheeks and clotted her fair curls.

   "Come on!" Dorothy urged.  "The little slut looks gorgeous when she's
covered in drool - get to it, girls!"

   Lucinda and Christie were spurred on by Dorothy's words to spit
repeatedly on the 10-month-old's naked body until it was glistening under a
thick layer of saliva, to their great delight.

   "She does look such a lovely bitch when she's lathered with saliva,
doesn't she?" said Jane happily.  "And you can tell that she really enjoys
being spat on, can't you?"

   Lucinda and Christie readily agreed, though uncertain themselves whether
baby Angela enjoyed any of what was happening to her, or not.  That was
hardly the point, though, as they both realized.  Angela was surely meant
to be abused by those who loved her and those who simply desired her.  The
baby's possible enjoyment of that abuse was open to question but everyone
agreed that in time she would learn to relish being used sexually, and that
justified the way she was being presently treated.

   Dorothy watched as a stream of saliva dribbled between the
10-month-old's abused vulval lips on to her tiny, puckered anus, and turned
to her daughter smilingly.  "I'm sure Lucinda would like to have some fun
with Angela's sweet little bottom, don't you?"

   "If you want to finger my darling baby's bum, Lucinda, you're welcome
to," agreed Jane.  "In fact, let's all finger the little whore.  She's just
begging for it, lying there looking as hot as hell!"

   "Can we do her cunt as well as her bottom?" asked Christie anxiously. 
"It looks really sore but I'd love to get a couple of fingers deep inside
the little slut."

   "Of course!" replied Jane unhesitatingly.  "The fact that her pussy is
sore is no reason to stop giving it more abuse.  It's Angela's own fault,
after all.  If she wasn't such a sexy little bitch, we wouldn't want to
molest her."

   "She's trying to keep me out!" laughed Lucinda as she struggled to
insert the tip of her index finger into the baby girl's tightly-closed anal
sphincter.  "She's not going to succeed, though.  Open up for me, cunt! 
You know you want me inside you, really."

   As Lucinda strenuously sought to push her finger into the 10-month-old's
bottom, her friend was having more success fingering the baby's vagina,
already stretched after the battering it had taken from the strap-on's
phallus.

   "That's so good, isn't it, bitch?" said Christie, as she thrust two
fingers between baby Angela's sticky pussy lips and then deep into her
already sorely-abused cunt.  "You want it so badly, don't you, bitch?  You
want it just as much as I do, don't you?"

   The infant's piteous wails might have seemed to suggest otherwise, but
her mother was clearly of Christie's opinion.

   "She's loving it!" said Jane elatedly, her sexual euphoria overcoming
any concerns she would otherwise have had for the welfare of her baby girl.
"Don't be too easy on the little slut, though.  Give it to her as hard as
you can!"

   "Did you hear that, cunt?" said Christie laughingly to the baby girl as
she pistoned her fingers even more vigorously into the 10-month-old's tiny
fuckhole.  "You're so lucky to have such a loving mummy, aren't you?  She
understands that her little girl deserves to be abused as thoroughly as
possible!"

   "The harder you finger the little slut's pussy, the more she relaxes her
bumhole" said Lucinda excitedly.  "I'll soon be inside her little ass if
you go on like that for a while."

   "That just shows how much she loves being abused!"

   "Most kiddies love being sexually abused," said Dorothy confidently. 
"It takes some of them a while to realize the fact, though."

   "It's certainly taking Angela a good while," laughed Christie, finding
herself increasingly unconcerned by the baby girl's tears, in fact being a
good deal aroused by them.

   "She's opened up for me, at last," said Lucinda gleefully, driving her
finger deep into the 10-month-old's bowels.  "Let's see if I can get two
fingers into her."

   "Twist them around as you push into her," suggested Jane, eager to see
her baby's anus stretched to its limit.  "I have a small vibrator which
fits into Angela's bottom with some effort - you're welcome to use that on
her."

   "That's a good idea," said Lucinda, and then, hesitatingly, "but I was
hoping to do her with the strap-on, if you think she'll be able to take it
in her sweet little bum."

   "She'll take it if you insist on her taking it!" laughed Jane.  "The
little whore will enjoy having her bottom raped, if I know anything about
it."

   "Let me finger Angela for you while you prepare yourself," said Dorothy,
eager to see her baby granddaughter sodomized.

   Lucinda firmly worked two fingers into the crying 10-month-old for a
while before handing over reluctantly to Dorothy.  Her pedo fantasies, long
enjoyed, and as arousing as they always were, had not fully prepared her
for the overwhelmingly thrilling reality of actually abusing a baby girl.
She was only surprised that Angela's tears and yells had not affected her
more.  Somehow she had been able to convince herself, like Jane and Dorothy
before her, that sexually molesting the 10-month-old was, however seemingly
depraved, a loving and natural act.  That being so, the child's tears could
be discounted or in fact positively relished.  Lucinda had to shamelessly
admit to herself that the acute arousal she had experienced when twisting
her fingers in the baby girl's bottom had been intensified by her plaintive
cries.

   She quickly stripped and soon, naked except for the strap-on, her
curvaceous figure was being openly admired by Jane and Dorothy.  Squatting
before Angela she butted the head of the black phallus against the baby's
reddened anal pucker, which was slightly less tight than usual after the
thorough fingering it had received from Lucinda and Dorothy.

   "Do the whore now!" insisted Jane urgently.  "Fuck her cute little bum
until she howls!"

   And so, with a mother's blessing, Lucinda set out to do just that.  She
eased the tip of the phallus into the clutch of the 10-month-old's
sphincter and then drove it's thickness deep into her bowels, laughing
exultantly when she heard the baby's piercing cries.

   Jane laughed with her.  "There's no better natural aphrodisiac than the
yells of a baby girl when you're abusing her.  Rape the bitch's ass as hard
as you can, Lucinda - I want to hear the little cunt scream!"

   This from a young woman who truly adored her baby daughter but genuinely
believed that abusing her, and encouraging others to abuse her, was a
glorious way of expressing that love.  Angela would undoubtedly grow up to
thank her mother for so thoroughly abusing her and in her turn abuse her
own little girls - in that way, Jane believed, are happy families made!

   Lucinda held Angela by her shoulders as she pumped the black phallus
into her plump little bottom, allowing her chubby little legs to jerk and
twitch as she was sodomized with an unflagging energy which highly pleased
the baby's mother.

   "That's the way to fuck the slut!" enthused Jane.  "Listen to the little
cunt howling!"

   "I don't know what she's making such a fuss about," said Dorothy,
spitting into the 10-month-old's open mouth.  "One day she'll realize what
a lucky child she is."

   The other three women now also spat joyously into the baby's mouth until
her cries slowly turned into wet gurglings and globs of saliva dribbled
from between her cherry-pink lips.  Lucinda continued to vigorously rape
the 10-month-old's bottom, more convinced than ever that this was the way
that every pretty baby girl should be used, if only young mothers could be
made to understand that truth.  She knew she really ought to withdraw the
phallus from Angela's abused rectum for a short while at least, before
continuing to rape her, but couldn't bring herself to do so, so vividly
intense was her arousal.  From now on her idea of heaven would be to
endlessly rape a wailing baby girl, and she felt no guilt in having such a
feeling.

   "Thank you so much for having been so good to my darling child!" said
Jane gratefully when Lucinda at last pulled the strap-on's phallus from
baby Angela's ravaged bottom.  "Angela can't thank you for having raped her
so beautifully, but I thank you in her place.  I look forward to you
abusing your own baby, under my supervision, of course."

   Lizzie pulled her baby sister's bum cheeks apart to proudly display her
gaping bumhole, which looked red and sore and incredibly arousing.  She
knew that Angela needed rest and pampering now, even if her abuse was going
to continue eventually, but noting her mother's expression she somehow
doubted that she was going to get any.

   "I suppose we could leave it at that, for today," said Jane, in a
doubtful tone, noting with amusement the looks of disappointment on the
faces of Christie and Lucinda.  "On the other hand, we could play with my
darling baby a little longer, although I think she needs a rest from any
more strap-on action.  What does everyone think?"

   Dorothy was eager to give her point of view, which was just as her
daughter had expected.  "The sexy bitch hasn't had enough, surely?  I can
see that our new friends are desperate to give her some more loving
attention, and who can blame them?"

   "Christie and I would love to abuse Angela some more, as you may
imagine," said Lucinda.  "It seems to me that she's a child who needs lots
of loving abuse to keep her happy, or am I just fooling myself?"

   "Not at all!" said Dorothy.  "My granddaughter is a randy little bitch
and I find it hard to believe that she could actually be abused too much. I
vote that we have some more fun with her."

   "And you, Lizzie?" asked Jane.  "Are you happy to keep holding your baby
sister while we do naughty things to her?"

   The pretty 6-year-old nodded her head, smilingly.  "I love helping you
to abuse Angie.  It was really cool watching Lucinda and Christie rape her
- that was really good, wasn't it, Mummy?"

   "It was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen!  Angela's
bottom hole looks very sore, though, doesn't it?  Shall we let Christie
finger-fuck her bum, anyway - I can see she's dying to."

   "Yes, Mummy.  It doesn't matter if it hurts Angie, does it?  She's a
dirty whore and has to take what's coming to her."

   "Exactly, child.  Get stuck into the hot bitch, Christie.  In fact,
let's all of us use the little darling for our pleasure, in whichever way
we choose."

   Christie immediately jabbed two fingers into the 10-month-old's bottom,
causing her to cry out in pain.  She looked across at Jane, but receiving
only an understanding smile she continued her abuse of the baby girl with a
good measure of zeal.

   "She does tend to make a lot of fuss," said Jane, "but she adores being
fingered, if the truth be told.  She also adores having her pussy lips
played with, Lucinda, if you ... "

   Lucinda quickly took the hint and was soon having a lovely time
squeezing and pinching Angela's plump labia until they were swollen and
rosy-red, her deep arousal intensified by the sight of her friend's fingers
rhythmically pumping into the baby girl's anus.  When Lizzie began
vigorously tweaking the 10-month-old's pale nipples, her arousal increased
even more, and reached an even higher pitch when Dorothy put her mouth to
the side of the baby's neck and gave her a juicy lovebite.

   Jane looked on with approval, eventually reaching between her baby's
reddened cunt lips to rub at her tiny clitoris.  Angela's cries had
lessened as she became gradually accustomed to being molested, and now she
was merely whimpering, something which her mother chose to interpret in as
favourable manner as she could.

   "She wants it so badly, doesn't she, Mum?  All that crying was just for
effect."

   "The little slut is gagging for it," said Dorothy confidently.  She knew
that her daughter sometimes required confirmation from her that abusing
Angela was the right thing to do, and she was more than happy to give it.
"Just imagine how many young mums have their own pretty baby girls like
Angie and don't use them for sex - how ridiculous is that?

   "Of course it is," agreed Lucinda.  "More than that, it's just plain
wrong.  How can a mother truly say that she's looking after the welfare of
her baby girl if she's not educating her about the giving and taking of
sexual pleasure?  If you really care for your child you should ideally be
sexually abusing her from birth, though it's taken me a long time to
understand that."

   "Speaking of which," said Jane, "we need to talk about the sexual
education of baby Meriel and Christie's Karyn.  It would be better, I
think, if you bring them both here tomorrow, rather than the Health Centre,
so we can all play with them safely."

   "Will I get the chance to finger Karyn?" asked Christie eagerly.

   Jane smiled.  "All in good time.  I think a session of pussy licking and
analingus will be more appropriate first for your babies, and lots of
delicious tongue-kissing.  It won't be long, though, before you're
investigating their little holes with your fingers and all sorts of
suitable implements."

   "Including strap-ons?" said Christie anxiously.

   "Including strap-ons!  Your sweet babies are just as deserving of being
lovingly raped as Angela, and I can assure you that you will be raping them
in the very near future.  Are you happy with that?"

   Lucinda and Christie were able to confirm that they were very happy
indeed!

  
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