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 Author: David Stephens
Title: Playing With Emily
Keywords: FFM/g,pedo,inc







   Playing With Emily

   by David Stephens



   Bright spring sunshine streamed into the kitchen as Jane Shaw washed the
dishes on a quiet Sunday afternoon.  She looked out on to the small back
garden where her 7-year-old daughter Emily was playing with a ball,
throwing it up into the air and trying to catch it.  The little
blonde-haired girl was looking very pretty in tee-shirt and shorts, and
Jane's maternal love for her daughter was almost overwhelmed by an intense
sexual desire for her.  She had tried to overcome her passionate feelings,
but a few days before had succumbed to them and shown her love for the
little girl in a way which still filled her with a mixture of excitement
and shame.

   Emily had grown tired of throwing and catching her ball, and ran inside
to the kitchen.  She stood by her mother, and Jane put her arm around the
little girl's shoulder and cuddled her.

   "Are you getting bored, darling?  I've nearly finished the dishes - we
could do something together then if you like."

   Emily was quiet for a moment, and then looked up at her mother, asking,
"Will you play with my bottom again, please, Mummy?"

   Jane was both shocked and thrilled by her daughter's question.  She
looked down at the little girl's pretty freckled face, and touched her
gently on the cheek.

   "I would love to play with your bottom, sweetie, more than anything in
the world, but I'm not sure if I should do.  You're only a little girl, and
I shouldn't really have touched you like that."

   Tears welled up in to Emily's eyes, and she began to sob quietly.  Jane
led her daughter by the hand into the lounge, and sat down on the sofa with
her, hugging her tightly.

   "What's the matter, darling, have I done something to upset you?"

   "You said that playing with my bum showed how much you loved me, but you
haven't done it since, so you can't love me anymore!"

   "Of course I love you, Emily," said Jane.  "You're my darling little
girl, and I've been dying to get my hands on your sexy little body again,
but you were so quiet last time that I thought you must have hated what I
did to you."

   "Oh, no, Mummy, it was lovely!  It hurt at first, but then I didn't want
you to stop.  You've never done rude things like that to me before, and I
didn't know what to say!"

   "Well in that case, sweetheart, I would love to show you how much I love
you, in all sorts of naughty ways.  But first, I'm going to ask your
grandma over.  I know she thinks you're a sexy little girl, and I'm sure
she would jump at the chance to get into your knickers - would you like
that, Emily?"

   "Oh, yes, Mummy!" Emily cried, "I want you both to take my clothes off,
and do really rude things to me!"

   She hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Do you think Daddy would
like to get into my knickers?"

   Jane laughed.  "I'm sure he would, darling, although he probably
wouldn't admit it.  With a little persuasion, I'm certain he can be shown
that his little girl needs him to make love to her bottom!"

   She rang her mother, Peggy, and asked her to come over straight away. 
Emily ran outside to play some more, and Jane remained on the sofa,
remembering how her lust for the little girl had overcome her a few days
ago.

   Emily had been squirming about on the sofa that night, complaining of an
itchy bottom, and her mother had suggested using cream to relieve the
discomfort.  The little girl quickly agreed and lay on her stomach, lifting
her skirt up to her waist.  Jane fetched the cream and pulled Emily's
knickers down to reveal her plump little cheeks, parting them with one hand
while applying salve with the other.  She couldn't stop herself from using
the cream as a lubricant to poke her forefinger into the tightness of her
daughter's little anus.  Emily was obviously not expecting this to happen,
and closed her bumhole to the invading digit, moaning in discomfort as her
mother continued to force her finger into the tight passage.

   It was then that Jane had told Emily that she was fingering her bottom
to show how much she loved her, and that if she relaxed it wouldn't hurt.
Emily said nothing, but Jane felt the little girl's anal sphincter loosen
as she carried on probing it.  Before she could continue her molestation of
her daughter, Jane heard her husband, Jon, opening the front door after an
evening at the pub.  She quickly withdrew her finger, rearranged Emily's
clothing, and shooed her upstairs to bed.

   Jane was woken from her reverie by the sound of a car door closing.  She
looked out of the lounge window and saw Peggy walking up to the front door.
Her mother was a good-looking woman in her fifties who worked hard to keep
her trim figure, and was pleased that many people took her to be years
younger than she actually was.  Emily had heard the car pulling up, and ran
to meet her grandmother at the door.

   "Hello Gran!" said Emily, "Mummy wants you to help her play with me."

   Peggy knew that she had not been invited over just to amuse her
granddaughter - the excitement in Jane's voice had been unmistakable.  She
walked into the lounge and sat down across from her daughter, sensing that
something out of the ordinary was going to happen.

   "Thanks for coming over so quickly, Mum." said Jane.  "I need to talk to
you urgently about Emily.  I know you love her just as much as I do, but
I've started to show that love in a special way, and I felt I had to tell
you about it.  You brought me up to believe that sex was a natural way of
expressing love, but what if I told you that I had sexual feelings for my
own 7-year-old daughter?"

   Peggy was somewhat taken aback by Jane's words but not at all shocked.
She had felt the same desire for Jane when her daughter had been even
younger than Emily, and smiled to herself as she realized that it was a
case of like mother, like daughter.

   "Well, Jane, I think you know that what you say doesn't scandalize me -
you obviously remember what happened for a while when you were a child.  I
can hardly condemn you for having the same feelings as I did."

   "I remember that when I was about 5, and you came upstairs at bedtime to
tuck me in, your goodnight kiss became more of a goodnight grope!  Your
hand would be straight up my nightie and caressing me all over my body,
particularly between my legs!  I don't remember that we ever talked about
what was happening; it was understood that it was our special secret.  I've
never forgotten how good it made me feel to have you touching my private
places."

   "That was a really special time for me too," said Peggy, "I can see the
dreamy expression on your cute little face now, as I stroked your fat
little cunny.  I looked forward all day to that time with you, but you were
so young that I was afraid you would say something inadvertently to your
dad, and let the secret out."

   "So after a week or two, my goodnight kiss became just that!  I can't
tell you how disappointed I was when you stopped slipping your hand under
my nightgown to fondle me.  I thought it must have been my fault - that you
didn't love me anymore."

   "I regret so much not having talked to you about what was happening, and
why it had to stop - I thought that you would soon forget, and I made my
mind up to try and repress my desire for you.  Now you tell me that you are
lusting after Emily - what exactly has been happening?"

   Jane told her mother everything: her sexual fantasies about Emily,
fingering the little girl's anus, and her intention to continue molesting
her daughter.

   "At first I told myself that I had to stop lusting after Emily, but I've
had a complete change of mind.  Now that I know she enjoyed having my
finger up her bottom, I intend to make love to her in all the ways that
I've dreamt of."

   "Why are you telling me this, Jane?  I can't pretend disapproval of what
you're doing, but I wish you hadn't said anything.  I'll be imagining what
you're getting up to with Emily, and regretting I didn't do the same with
you."

   Jane asked her mother, "Do you remember what Emily said when you
arrived?"

   "Yes," replied Peggy, "something about me helping you to play with her."

   "Exactly," said Jane, "I want you to play sexually with Emily in all the
ways you once imagined playing with me.  I want you to help me love her in
every possible fashion - I'm so hot for the little darling, and I'm sure
you are too!"

   "I want Emily just as much as I wanted you all those years ago.  It
would be a dream come true to make love to her - when do we get our hands
on the little moppet?"

   "How does now suit you?  Jon is fishing today, and won't be back for
hours.  In fact, when the time is right, I intend to persuade Jon that his
little girl really needs him to give her holes a good, hard fucking.  I
somehow don't believe that will be too hard a job!  He doesn't realize that
I've noticed him ogling her when she doesn't have many clothes on.  First
of all, though, Emily needs to get used to two or three fingers being
inserted into her cunt and arse, to prepare her for her father's big, hard
cock."

   Emily had decided that her Mummy and Grandma had spent enought time
talking, and ran into the lounge and stood in front of Peggy.

   "Are you going to play with me now, Grandma?" asked Emily.

   "Yes, darling," replied Peggy, "but first give me a kiss."

   The little girl threw her arms around Peggy's neck and gave her an
enthusiastic kiss on the lips.  Peggy tentatively slipped her tongue into
Emily's mouth, and fondled her bottom through the thin, cotton shorts.  She
felt a soft, warm tongue meet her own eagerly, as they French kissed
passionately.

   "I think it's time you undressed the little darling, Mum," said Jane ,
and then we can have some fun with her sexy young body."

   "Come on then, young lady," said Peggy, "Off with your clothes, quickly
- Mummy wants to play with your bottom, and I really need to get my hands
on your sweet little cunny."

   Emily raised her arms so that her grandmother could take off her
tee-shirt.  She giggled as Peggy bent forward to lick at the excited little
girl's soft pinky-brown nipples, caressing them with the tip of her tongue
until they hardened.  Shorts and knickers soon followed the tee-shirt, and
Jane and Peggy were able to feast their eyes on the naked loveliness of the
7 year-old's body.

   Emily noticed her mother looking at her plump little bum, and decided to
show it off properly.  She knelt on the carpet, and then rested her head on
a cushion while raising her cute little bottom as high as possible.  Then
she parted her bum cheeks with both hands, and proudly displayed her
puckered little anus.

   "Play with my bumhole now, Mummy," pleaded Emily, "Push your finger
really hard into me, like you did last time - it was lovely!"

   Jane sat down by her daughter and spat into her hand, rubbing the frothy
saliva into Emily's anal opening as the little girl moaned with pleasure.
She began to examine the tight little anal ring with her forefinger,
preparing Emily for penetration.

   "Relax your bottom, sweetheart," instructed Jane, "and it won't hurt too
much."

   She thrust her finger into the Emily's sticky bumhole, and rammed it in
as far as it would go, feeling her daughter push her bottom back hard to
make the penetration as deep as possible.  She withdrew her finger until
the tip was just inside the spit-covered sphincter, and then drove it home
again, as Emily cried out in pain and pleasure.

   Peggy watched her daughter continue to finger-fuck Emily's bottom,
sitting on the other side of her granddaughter to get a better view.  She
could see that Jane's finger needed more lubrication, and spat on it as it
was withdrawn, receiving a smile from her daughter.

   "Thanks, Mum," said Jane, "that makes a lovely squelchy noise, now.  Are
you all right, Emily, it's not hurting too much, is it?"

   "No, Mummy, it feels wonderful!  Grandma, aren't you going to play with
me, as well?"

   "Yes, my precious," said Peggy, "I'm going to have a good feel between
those fat little pussy lips of yours, and have a poke at that other special
hole!"

   She put her hand on Emily's softly rounded belly, and stroked it gently,
before reaching for the plump mound of her vulva and parting the soft lips
with a finger to examine her vaginal opening.  She was surprised at how wet
the vulval slit was, and found that her finger could be eased into the
tight grip of Emily's cunthole until stopped by the hymen.

   As she watched her mother begin to examine Emily's cunt, Jane decided
that it was time to open the little girl's rectum some more, and began to
use two fingers in her anal probing.  Emily cried out as she felt her anus
forced to open wider, but didn't protest as her mother stabbed her fingers
again and again into the stretched rectum.

   "You are a good little girl, Emily!" said Jane.  "Mummy's own darling
loves having her sweet little arsehole finger-fucked, doesn't she?  Can you
take three fingers up there - let's see shall we?"

   Emily groaned in satisfaction as her mother squeezed a third finger into
her, and whimpered with joy as her bottom continued to be vigorously
abused. As if that wasn't enough, the pleasure she was getting from Peggy's
fingering of her cunthole was steadily increasing.



   Peggy wanted to feel deeper into her granddaughter's vagina, and
suddenly jabbed her finger into the little girl's hymen to break it.  Emily
yelped with pain, but her initial discomfort was soon forgotten as she felt
her grandmother giving her vagina the same sort of energetic pleasuring
that her rectum was getting.  Peggy was using two stiff fingers now to fuck
the horny little girl's cunt, and Emily was rapidly nearing her first
sexual climax.

   As Jane and Peggy sensed that the little girl was close to orgasm, they
increased the frequency of their finger-fucking, until Emily's body was
rocking backwards and forwards.  At last, she could take no more, and came
convulsively as her mother and grandmother stuffed their fingers into her
hot little body as hard as they could.

   Emily collapsed on to the carpet on her back, closing her eyes and
sucking on her thumb.  Her legs were wide open, showing her red, swollen
cunt lips with the slit sticky with spit and her own cuntal secretions. 
Jane gently put her arms around the little girl, and carried her to the
sofa.  Emily sat on her mother's lap, and put up her face to be kissed. 
She giggled as Jane kissed and licked her nose and mouth, and ran her hands
all over her daughter's flushed little body.

   "Your bum is going to be really sore tomorrow, isn't it, Emily?  I'm
going to visit your Gran, so you'll have to get your Daddy to rub some
cream on it - but I wouldn't be at all surprised if your bottom is very
sore indeed when your father has finished with it!"

   Jane took off her blouse and bra, and offered a breast to her daughter
after tweaking the nipple between her fingers to stiffen it.  Emily sucked
on the nipple greedily, while her mother and grandmother caressed her body
gently until she fell asleep.

   On the following evening, Jane told her husband that she was going to
visit her mother for a couple of hours.  Jon was happy to stay in with
Emily, and settled down to watch television.  It was not long before he was
distracted by Emily wriggling about on the sofa, and complaining of a sore
bottom.

   "Mummy puts some cream on my bum," Emily informed him, "but she won't be
back for ages - will you put some on for me, Daddy?"

   Jon felt his cock begin to harden at his daughter's question.  Jane had
realized that he was just as sexually interested in their little girl as
she was, but until now the opportunity for him to molest Emily had not
arisen.  This was too good a chance to turn down, and he quickly had her on
her knees in front of the sofa, with her head resting on the cushions.  He
undid her skirt and took it off, and pulled her knickers down to her knees.
He sat down at her side and smeared the cream between her bum cheeks,
noticing how sore her anus looked.

   "Daddy, will you put your fingers up my bottom, like Mummy does?"

   Jon was shocked, but at the same time extremely excited.  He had never
realized that Jane was anally abusing their little girl, but admitted to
himself that he too was eager to explore Emily's rectum.

   Emily winced as she felt her father thrust two long, thick fingers into
her bottom.  He grunted as he repeatedly thrust into her tight passage,
using the cream as lubrication.  His cock was now so stiff that it hurt,
and he unzipped his fly and allowed his erection to spring free from the
confines of his trousers.

   Jane and Peggy had quietly entered through the kitchen door a few
minutes earlier, and now judged it was time to show themselves.  Jon was
stunned as Jane sat beside him and pushed a finger into Emily's anus to
join the two of his!

   "Our little girl really loves having her bumhole fingered, doesn't she,
Jon?  What she needs now is your hard cock in her, to give her rectum a
good stretching."

   "But she's so little, Jane!  I don't know if she can take me inside
her."

   "Oh, please, Daddy!" said Emily, using the words that her mother had
taught her.  "Please bugger me - I want to feel your big hard cock fucking
my bottom!"

   Jon couldn't resist his daughter's request, and lifted his cockhead to
Emily's anus.  Jane helped him to ease it through the cream-smeared anal
ring, and then he forced it slowly into the tightness of the little girl's
rectum.  At last his seven inches were embedded in her rectum, and he
withdrew carefully and began to arse-fuck her energetically.

   Jane and Peggy looked on as the 7 year-old was sodomized by her father,
her head bouncing on the cushions as Jon quickened his thrusts to bring
himself to orgasm.  Emily was in heaven as she felt her Daddy's cum
squirting inside her, knowing that she would be buggered regularly from now
on.

   For the three adults in the room, playing with Emily was to be very
important in their lives from now on!

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   The End



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