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 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.