MY DAUGHTER'S LOVE


                             by John P

                          Copyright© 2011




Chapter 1

You love her from the moment she enters the world. You worship
the baby girl, the tiny mite that you fathered, the tiny mite who
lies cradled in your arms while her mother looks on in
admiration. As you kiss her tiny head, you promise that she'll be
the most loved little girl in the world, that you'll never leave
her.

When she comes home from the hospital, you watch her feed at her
mum's breast, watch her take the big nipple and suck. She cries
and you're there, picking her up and comforting her. When she
can't sleep, you wheel her in her pram, talking to her until she
finally goes to sleep.

Eventually she talks and you're thrilled when you hear, "Dadda."
She has a name now for that big human who keeps loving her and
talking to her. When she learns to walk, it's Dada who provides
his finger for her to hold onto so that she doesn't fall. You
watch her little legs grow stronger by the day and marvel at the
things she can do with her tiny fingers.

Then you watch as she plays in the garden, running around,
chasing a ball you threw and then throwing it back to you. When
she runs at you, she giggles when you lift her up and twirl her
round in the air. She loves her Dadda and you're so proud. You
can take her for walks in the park and you let her go on the baby
rides, watching her laughing face as she enjoys herself.


She's 5 now and she has to start school and you take her,
promising your little angel that it will be OK and you'll be
standing right here waiting for her when she finishes school. And
you are there because you love her. Her little face brightens up
when she sees you and her blue eyes sparkle, and she runs at you,
knowing that you'll lift her up and swing her around. Her blonde
hair splays out when you swing her and she kisses you, telling
you she loves you.

There's something happening between you, yet you can't put a name
to it. She looks at you with a serious face and you look back at
her, so wanting to kiss the child. What is it that's going on?

You bathe her when Mum's busy and she likes it better when you do
it rather than her mum. You run the wash-cloth around her tiny
body and wash her beautiful blonde hair and you find her looking
at you with that serious face again. It's there again, that bond.



She's 8 now but she still wants Daddy to bathe her and you do.
Her long blonde hair is difficult to wash but she sits naked in
the bath while you wash it. She stands and you wash her back and
the bottom that looks so nice when you cup her buttocks. When she
opens her legs wide, you forget the wash-cloth and your soapy
fingers wash her little bum-hole and her little pussy, being sure
to clean between her lips. When you get her to turn around, you
wash her chest and the tiny nipples, watching them become erect
as your fingers pass over them.

Her serious face is before you again. It's that bond again, the
one you can't name. She opens her legs really wide so that your
soapy fingers can run up her little slit and she pushes her hips
forward to make it easier for you. When your finger touches the
top of her slit, she sighs, and you find that you're touching her
tiny clitoris. You're not thinking about sex, of course, because
she's your little girl and you wouldn't even consider touching
her indecently, would you?

What you can't explain is the erection that's filling your pants.
It's just a coincidence, of course. It couldn't be anything else.
Odd though, it seems to happen every time you bathe her. When you
stand to dry her hair before she gets out of the bath, she looks
at the tent in your pants because it's only 6 inches in front of
her face. She doesn't think anything about it though, does she? I
mean, she's only 8.

When you lift her out of the bath to stand her on the floor, her
arms go round your neck and she hugs you tight, kissing your
cheek. You kiss her cheek and then stand her on the floor, using
the big towel to dry the body of your angel. She likes being
dried by her daddy, particularly when you make sure she's
absolutely dry between her legs. You have to open her tiny pussy
lips and look inside to make sure that you didn't miss drying her
there. It’s odd that your cock hasn't softened. When she's dry,
she hugs you again and you find your hands are cupping her tiny
bottom, each hand cupping a firm little cheek.

You lift her up, intending to carry her into her bedroom and
dress her ready for bed. But she wraps her legs around your waist
and you find that your hands are moving to the open little pussy
and the bum-hole that is now so accessible. It's an accident of
course that your fingers touch her there but she's hugging you
tighter as the accidental touching happens. You kiss her neck,
just an expression of your love for your child, and you find
she's kissing yours.

Once you've put her on the bed, she's giving you that serious
face again and she can see the tent in your pants again. You turn
to get her pyjamas from the drawer and when you turn back to her,
her legs are splayed wide open and she's touching her pussy.
She's looking into your eyes to see what you think and when she
sees that your eyes have locked onto what she's doing, and she
sees you lick your lips, she knows that it reinforces that bond
between you.

You watch, entranced, as she puts a finger into her mouth and
then returns it to her tiny naked pussy, rubbing the tiny
clitoris that now peeps out from it's little hood. She's watching
you too as your hand goes to your crotch, touching the member
which is fully erect inside your pants. Her eyes are fixed on
your hands while yours watch each tiny movement of her fingers.

Your hands drop her pyjamas on the bed and you sit down next to
her, still watching her busy fingers, still stroking your pants
where your erection threatens to break through your underwear.
Then her eyes look into yours and she puts one hand on top of
yours, the one which you're using on your cock, and she leaves it
there as you continue to play with yourself. After several
seconds, she lifts your hand and places it on her bare little
pussy and you panic.

'I mustn't do this!' you tell yourself but you just can't take
your hand away. Your fingers are dry and you wet one in your
mouth, returning immediately to stroke your little girl's
clitoris. She sighs and her hand reaches for the front of your
pants. When she touches you, it's electric, and when she mimics
the hand movements you were making, you want to scream and cum.
Her hand is stroking your length, feeling your thickness, and
she's looking into your eyes for your reaction. She can see you
sweating and going red in the face, and she wonders for a moment
if something's wrong.

She lifts her knees so that her feet are flat on the bed and her
legs open really wide, giving your hand and fingers more room to
play with her tiny sex. Her tiny bum-hole, that lovely little
pink pucker, is visible now and you wonder about how really tight
it might be. Your finger slides along her short slit from
bum-hole to clitoris and she begins to pant softly, breathy
little sounds like a kitten at play.

When you cum in your pants, she feels the jerking of your cock in
her hand and she looks at you questioningly. She hears you
panting and the laboured breathing as you ejaculate into your
underwear, but she knows instinctively that something wonderful
has just happened, although she doesn't know what it is. Your
cock has just pumped gob after gob of hot spunk out and your
underpants feel absolutely full but she still moves her hand
slowly over your pants.

Any sense you had now deserts you and when you lie down on your
belly and move your head down between her thighs, she takes your
head between her small hands as you begin to lick her tiny wet
pussy. She pants even more as your tongue plays with her small
labia and when the tip of your tongue touches her clitoris and
you tickle it, she shudders and holds your head tighter.

You're licking her harder now, faster, and she's beginning to
shudder, her tiny frame trembling because of what your tongue's
doing. She makes a mewing sound and then her body goes rigid, and
from her little throat comes, "Nnnnggg!" and her hips begin to
buck, trying to escape, but you hold her hips still and you watch
your little girl cumming. Her eyes are closed tight but her mouth
is open and she's sucking in air as her little orgasm takes her
over.

Ten seconds later, it's all over and her muscles relax and she
falls back to the bed. She's panting still but she opens her eyes
and looks at you, smiling at you and stroking your head. You move
to lie beside her and you cuddle her, stroking her back and
feeling her silky smooth bottom.

She nestles against you and you feel the love and you suddenly
realise that this is the feeling you could never put a name to.
It's sexual love for your child, the child who is so precious to
you.

Then she whispers, "That was nice, Daddy. I DO love you," and she
squeezes you tight.

"I love you too, sweetheart, so much," you reply and it's true.
The bond between you is stronger than any other you've known.



This bath-time ritual continues for another year. You bathe her,
lick her tiny pussy until she cums and you continue to cum in
your pants most nights. She's nearly 10 though, and Mum's said
that she's a big girl now and she should bathe herself and not
have Daddy do it. Your little angel is not best pleased at this
interference in her pleasure with her daddy. Your wife has
started to suspect that more than bathing has been going on with
your little girl and the amount of time she spends naked with you
is 'unhealthy' and she intends to put a stop to it.

You can't protest, of course, but your world has just about
crashed around you as you see your love for your little girl
snatched away. You're bereft; the meaning has just gone out of
your life. But wait, you think, you'll just have to find another
way to be alone with her and you think long and hard about the
possibilities. You figure out the occasions when Mum goes out
alone and you realise that it might well be possible for
love-making with your child to continue.

Mum goes shopping alone and you're left with your angel quite
often. Then there are the times when you take your child to
functions which she has to attend, school, Brownies and so on.
Then you could always take her to the park or the picture house
or the fair maybe. The school holidays provide other
possibilities too and suddenly your world does not seem so black
any more.

The next time Mum goes shopping, you seek each other out and go
to her bedroom. You watch as she undresses and, once you're naked
too, her eyes never leave your cock as she sees it for the first
time, naked and erect in all its glory. She wants to touch it, to
feel her daddy's thing, to feel it directly in her small hand
instead of through his pants.

When you come together, her hand reaches for your cock and you
thrill at her touch. Her tiny hand encompasses your girth and she
feels the soft skin which covers your hardness. She's fascinated;
it's the first time she has seen an adult cock, let handled one.
You watch as your little girl explores your sex, the hard cock
and the bag which contains your balls beneath. You're flying high
as a kite as your angel discovers how your skin moves back and
forth as her little hand moves along the length of your erection.

You take her to her bed, lying her down and watching her spread
her legs wide. She pushes under her the pillow you've taught her
to use in order to raise her sex for your mouth and tongue. Her
beautiful blue eyes look up at you expectantly, waiting for you
to begin your exploration of her sex which is now wet because of
her arousal. She brings her knees up to her chest and then opens
them as wide as she can, knowing that you love to see her
bum-hole as well as her pussy which is now slightly open because
of her position on the pillow.

She sees your hand around your cock and she watches as you wank
slowly, your eyes fixed on her sex which she displays without
self-consciousness. She knows that you want what lies between her
legs and she also knows that she wants you there, making her feel
good like you have done for the last 2 years. Her appetite for
your mouth and tongue has not diminished, indeed it's become
stronger since Mum's interference has kept you away from her and
she's had to be content with her nightly masturbation, alone in
her bed. She frigs her clitoris every night, remembering the
feelings you always gave her as you worshipped her sex with your
mouth and tongue.

As you look hungrily at her sex, you want to penetrate her, to
take her virginity, but your sense tells you that she's too
small, that you would hurt her terribly if you tried to fuck her.
You settle instead on worshipping at her altar, and lie on your
belly in order to begin the tongue-work that you know she
desperately needs. Mum's orders, which have kept the two of you
apart, have done nothing but sharpen your child's appetite for
sex with you, and she sighs audibly as your tongue licks between
her pussy lips, reaching from bum-hole to clitoris.

She moans loudly as your lips trap one of her labia between them
and her hands go to your head, pulling you harder into her sex.
Your tongue tastes the juice she's producing and you're inflamed
as she wriggles her pussy against your nose and mouth. Her
groaning arouses you, spurring you on, encouraging you to lick
harder, to give your little girl more of what she has been
missing so much.

You want to teach her something new and you lie on your back in
the middle of her bed, positioning her astride your head and you
hold her slim hips, pulling her down until her pussy rests on
your mouth. She loves this position and she takes full advantage,
wriggling contentedly on your face, moaning as your tongue is
busy exciting her little pussy. You hold her buttocks as she
wriggles and you're happy that she's making herself cum as she
rides your face, happy that she's choosing what you lick and how
hard she will press down on you. She holds the headboard tight
and fucks your tongue with that tiny hole, making sure that her
clitoris is pushed regularly onto the tip of your tongue.

When she cums, she cries out, "Daddeee!" and you feel her
buttocks in your hands tense as the first wave of her orgasm
overtakes her. She rides it, pressing her groin onto your face so
you can't breathe but you don't care because you're sharing love.
She groans loudly and her limbs shake as her climax continues,
shuddering as her white knuckles hold the headboard so tightly.
You taste her cum-juices as she empties herself into your mouth
and you gladly wait, hoping for much more of the ambrosia to fall
from her tiny pussy.

Once the trembling stops, she relaxes, panting hard as she comes
down from the high she has just experienced from your agile
tongue. She wriggles down your body so that she's lying on you
full length and her head rests on your chest. Yours hands are
busy caressing her back and the taut buttocks that feel so firm.
She's lying with your hard cock trapped under her belly and it
hasn't gone unnoticed. She moves over slightly so that she can
take your hardness in her hand and she wanks it slowly, knowing
that it gives you so much pleasure.

It won't take long, of course, before you cum and she seems to
know that but she moves up so that she can kiss you, kiss her
daddy who she loves so much. She feels your hand squeezing her
bum harder and your breathing increasing, and she knows that
whatever it is will happen soon. Her hand moves faster and, when
you tense your body, she can feel it in your muscles, and then
the hot wetness comes, spraying both your bodies. Your cry as you
cum startles her but she continues to wank you. She looks down
and can see your cock spurting stuff, hot viscous white stuff,
and she's intrigued by the sight. Your cock is jerking in her
hand and she watches, fascinated, as this white stuff continues
to shoot out of your penis.

This has something to do with babies, she remembers from
conversations at school with other girls in her class, but she
can't quite see the connection. Her daddy is kissing her, kissing
her lips hard and she's kissing you back, her soft lips so tender
against yours. She's made you cum with her hand and you thank her
profusely, but she's puzzled as to why. You made her cum so
delightfully and she's just returned the favour. Why would you
need to thank her? She dismisses it and cuddles close again,
nestling once more on your chest.

You love each other; there's really no other explanation
necessary for a father who is cuddling his naked
nearly-10-year-old little girl. You have both cum, each by the
other, and you lie there in post-orgasmic bliss, happy to fondle
each other and whisper your love for each other.

You take your naked daughter to the bathroom and clean her up but
she's a bit puzzled when she sees you lick the white stuff with
your tongue and swallow it. She asks if it tastes nasty and you
scoop some up and offer it to her. When you tell her it's nice,
her little tongue pokes out and she tastes it, declaring that
it's not nasty at all. Then she licks the spunk off your body and
her little tongue tickles your skin but it excites you. You
resolve to introduce this practice later when you can make love
with your angel again.

Society in general won't like this, you know only too well, and
Mum in particular will go ballistic if any of this ever comes to
light. A father's love for his little girl must always fall short
of sexual contact, regardless of the little girl's desire for it.
This is society's judgement and any transgressions will require
very long custodial incarceration. What the little girl wants is
discounted as being irrelevant and, if her heart breaks because
Daddy's not around any more, society will try to explain that
it's all his fault and he couldn't possibly have loved her, that
he's used her only for his own perverted satisfaction. This won't
help her much when she's crying tears into her pillow at night
for the umpteenth time.

They both know that their love must never be discovered, that it
has to stay secret so that their love can continue. The bond
between them ensures that she will say absolutely nothing to
anybody, least of all her mother, the woman who has tried to
break up what they have. She wonders for a moment what happens if
Daddy makes a baby in her. Would she be able to marry him and
then move away together? She'd love that, being with her daddy
for always.





Chapter 2

She was 12 just a couple of months ago and her breasts, once flat
tissue with tiny nipples, have formed nicely and are now the size
of small oranges. Her nipples now protrude from her breast flesh
and have taken on a darker shade of pink. Her pussy, around which
sparse hair grows, bleeds for about 7 days a month but she
realises that you can't really lick her during that time but you
taught her 6 months ago how to please you with her mouth and she
doesn't disappoint you.

Remember when she asked to put your cock in her mouth for the
first time 6 months ago? You'd just made her have a tremendous
climax with your tongue on her clitoris and she'd continued to
wank your cock afterwards. She'd heard at school from her friends
about cock-sucking and she wanted to see what it was like in real
life. She knew she could talk to you about it and you wouldn't
laugh at her and when she'd asked how it worked, you'd explained
the mechanics of it, saying how some women liked to have it in
their mouths. You'd explained too about the 'cumming' part, where
the woman would suck it until the white stuff shot out and she'd
keep it in her mouth, tasting it before swallowing. She
remembered the taste, of course, because you would always share
it with her each time your spunk coated both of your naked
bodies.

You'd told her to go carefully, just to start by licking, and if
she was sure, she could go further, sucking your cock inside her
mouth. You would tell her when the white stuff was coming and she
could take it out of her mouth before the fluid shot out of the
pee-slit. That would be OK, you told her, because you didn't want
to pressure her in any way. She's a brave girl though, and she
loved you and trusted you implicitly, so she received your hot
spunk in her mouth and she swallowed it. This was just the first
time. From then on, she would do this for you anytime you asked
her to in the future because she loved you.

You're both sneaking around having sex whenever Mum isn't around
and you're both equally confident that no-one will discover your
secret. You will pull her knickers down in her bedroom at every
opportunity and fuck her with your tongue until she climaxes and
then she'll kiss you, her tongue thrust into your mouth, because
you just made her feel wonderful.

She will feel your crotch through your pants, put her hand on
your hardness and whisper to you that she needs to suck your big
cock, that she needs your spunk. She's hot, horny, and her
hormones are dictating that she must have sex as much as
possible. Who else would she do it with? You're her daddy and you
love her more than anybody else in the world.

Birth control is something that has not been discussed or even
mentioned. Mum thinks that your angel is too young to be thinking
about that just yet and you daren't argue in case Mum's
suspicions get aroused. You want to fuck her; you want to
penetrate her little pussy so badly. You decide to buy some
condoms and you hide them because Mum's on the pill and you
couldn't explain away the condoms if she found them.

Your little girl wants you to fuck her, to push your cock up
inside her and shoot your spunk deep in her vagina. She plays
with her pussy at night, imagining the feel of your thick cock
wedged up inside her and she cums so hard, moaning, "Daddy!
Daddy!" as her cum-juice soaks her pussy lips and her fingers.
She's imagined you in her bed, between her wide open legs, and
thinks what it might feel like to have Daddy spray his seed into
her womb and make her pregnant.

You lie next to your wife in the marital bed and you think of
your 12-year-old in the next room and your cock is stiff at the
thought of breeding her. It's only pretend, of course, but it
arouses you immensely. You picture your beautiful daughter with a
big pregnant belly and her breasts that would become swollen many
months along. Her brown elongated nipples would feed your baby,
the baby you fucked into your child, and your arousal is
overwhelming you. You have to cum, you have to spill your seed,
but it can't be inside your daughter because your wife might wake
up and catch you. You wank and try to minimise the movement you
make as you make your cock shoot your spunk and you make sure to
cum in the palm of your hand so that you can lick it up and not
leave a tell-tale mess behind.

Several weeks later, you're both horny because you've only
managed to touch each other once in the last two weeks. Mum's
gone out shopping now and the coast is clear so you both rush to
your daughter's bedroom, both of you ripping off your clothes
along the way. The pair of you are crazed with lust and common
sense has been left behind with the discarded clothing.

She lies on the bed and you kiss her and she kisses you back,
hungry for your body. The fact that she's only 12 is ignored by
both of you because the lust is driving you both along, making
you oblivious of anything else. Her breasts excite you and you
have to lick and suck the nipples as you squeeze her tits with
your hands. She begins sucking your cock, making it very wet, and
she hopes that today will be the first time her daddy makes full
love to her. Her pussy is already soaking but you haven't touched
it yet. She's on heat, seeking desperately for a cock to breed
her.

When she lies back on the bed, she opens her legs wide and you
see the shiny wetness of her juices on her labia and you have to
taste it. She's moaning as your mouth arouses her even more but
her most ardent desire is to have you mount her and make her a
woman. She's 12 and fertile. She needs a cock and yours is there,
right next to her leg. You can't wait any longer and neither can
she so your mouth leaves her pussy and she pulls you up from
there, lining up your erect manhood with her throbbing little
pussy and she pulls your hips toward her.

Mum has been to the filling station and discovered that she's
left her credit card on the kitchen table at home. After a couple
of expletives, she has to return home to pick it up because she
can't shop without it. Entering the house, she's surprised to see
her daughter's bra on the third step of the staircase leading to
the bedrooms. When she sees your pants on the fifth step, and she
hears moaning, she knows what's happening and she treads lightly
as she climbs the stairs.

In your rush to consummate your passion, neither of you has given
any thought to closing the bedroom door and, from the doorway,
Mum remains silent as she watches your buttocks move rhythmically
as she sees your penis sliding to and fro in your daughter's
pussy. The girl's arms are around your neck and she's pulling you
into her, wanting more of your cock inside her. Mum can hear her
daughter panting, calling your name and begging for more cock,
for you to fuck her harder.

Mum's pussy becomes wet and suddenly the years roll back. She
pictures her own father coming into her bedroom when she was 13,
remembers his hard stiff cock and how much she wanted to feel it
inside her. His gentleness over the previous two years as they
had touched and fondled each other had meant so much to her and
their love had been the cement for their relationship. Once her
mother had found them together, she had helped the lovers,
inviting her daughter into their marital bed so she could watch
them making love as much as they wanted and regularly joined them
in showing her sexual desire for their pretty daughter.

Here she is now, watching her husband love their daughter,
hearing the cries of the little girl as she begs her daddy for
more of his cock. She remembers her own cries too, when her
mother had rubbed her little clitoris as her father thrust into
her, and her own begging for more cock. How could she condemn
them? How could she object to their act of love when she herself
had enjoyed so much pleasure at the hands and genitals of her
parents?

They mustn't see her watching so reluctantly she creeps away, in
her mind the picture of her naked and beautiful daughter. She
wants to touch the child too, wants to stroke and caress the
young breasts and the little pussy that is now being pounded by
her daddy. Her mother had always caressed her sex in bed, had
always used her fingers and mouth to give her little girl what
she so badly needed. She could do no less for her own daughter
now, she thought.

She's in the kitchen now, her knickers pulled down, and she
masturbates to the things she's just seen and the sounds she can
hear of their passion. Her finger is diddling her clitoris and
she's panting and when she hears her daughter upstairs crying out
as she cums on her daddy's cock, Mum shudders and cums all over
her fingers, keeping her teeth clenched because she doesn't want
the lovers upstairs to know she's at home. Daddy cries out too in
orgasm, shouting his little girl's name as he cums inside her.

When Mum's legs have stopped shaking, she picks up her credit
card and leaves quietly as the lovers rest upstairs on the bed.
She knows what they're doing now; she did the same with her own
father. They'll be cuddling, each telling the other how much they
love them. They'll kiss each other, and she'll be telling him how
wonderful and complete she feels now that she's a woman. He'll
kiss her and promise to do it as much as she wants when they can
get some privacy, when Mum's not at home.

Mum can't think straight though, and forgets half of the things
she meant to pick up at the supermarket. Her mind is full of
thoughts and pictures of her daughter's sex, her little girl's
tender vulva, and she wonders what her child will taste like on
her tongue, especially with her daddy's cum flooding out of her
too. She's cashed out but must go to the toilet before she
leaves. She's horny again and must masturbate before going home.
Her husband and little girl together are the only pictures she
needs and it's less than a minute before she climaxes, flooding
her pussy and fingers with her cum-juice. She licks her fingers,
tasting her juice and wishing she could let her daughter share
it.

You've finished fucking by the time Mum comes home and everything
is back in order. Mum has surreptitiously checked the stairs and
found that the clothing that had been strewn around there earlier
has gone. As she puts away the shopping, you chat with her and
she responds with light comments and you're happy that she knows
nothing of your sex with your little girl. Mum's thinking hard
though, wondering how she can join the lovers and share in their
happiness.

Your daughter is in the bath just now, no doubt washing away the
tell-tale signs of your incestuous relationship, washing away the
spunk you left inside her, probably twice. There are some items
that Mum brought home which need to be put in the medicine
cabinet in the bathroom and she goes up there, her hands full of
products.

Your daughter looks up as Mum enters and Mum takes in again the
beautiful young figure which lies in the bath. Her small breasts
are out of the water and her immature pussy can be seen easily
under the water. Your child asks Mummy to wash her back and she
stands and turns away, displaying her young back and bottom to
her mother. Mum uses her hands instead of a wash-cloth and feels
the soft skin of the child she brought into the world. The girl
stands there in the bath as her mother's hands caress her body,
and she enjoys the sensuous touches as her mum runs her hands
everywhere.

She parts her legs, not entirely innocently, and her mum's
fingers go between them, stroking her rosebud and pussy lips. Her
little girl jumps and then involuntarily sighs as Mum feels her
and when a fingertip touches her sex-hole, she feels her
husband's spunk there. Your little girl is panting from the
unexpected stimulation and leans forward to put her hands flat
against the wall, bending forward automatically.

Mum can see her little pussy and bum-hole plainly now that the
child is bent forward and your little girl moans as she becomes
more aroused by her mother. As the child begins to tremble, her
mum licks her tiny anus and your daughter exhales noisily, still
enjoying the fingers which are invading her pussy-hole. There's
no thought from either of them about whether or not this is
appropriate behaviour because both are now too excited to care.

"Yes, Mum! Please... more!" your daughter begs her mother and she
goes down further to lick her little pussy. She wriggles as her
mum uses her tongue, expertly licking the prominent clitoris.

"Get out of the bath," Mum says and she lies on her back on the
floor, making her daughter straddle her face and placing her
little girl's sex over her mouth. She licks her daughter's pussy
again and can taste her husband's sperm which now falls from the
child's pussy in gobs, straight down onto Mum's tongue before
being swallowed.

Your daughter wriggles on her mother's face, using her nose and
mouth to masturbate herself. Mum's hands have reached up to play
with the girl's breasts, feeling the weight and firmness of the
youthful tits. Her nipples are erect and hard as her mum's
fingers pinch the child's nipples. She's almost on the point of
cumming and Mum recognises the signs.

Now is the time to speak. "Daddy's spunk tastes nice straight
from your pussy, love." The child tries to stop her arousal, to
stop what her body is making her do, but she can't. "Push more
out, darling, push more of Daddy's spunk out!" and the child
tries to squeeze her pussy muscles to expel as much as she can.

Mum licks and sucks, trying to get Daddy's spunk out of her
child, and your daughter is going to cum. Your daughter climaxes
on her mummy's face, shuddering as her young knees clamp her
mother's head between them. She shakes and trembles with her
orgasm, forcing her cunt down on her mother's face so that she's
almost suffocated.

When her orgasm finishes and she begins to draw her breath
properly again, your daughter stays above Mummy just long enough
for the tongue below to clean her of your spunk and her
cum-juices. Then she dismounts and lies down next to her mother,
knowing that something will be said about her sexual activity
with Daddy.

But Mummy kisses her on the mouth and it's not a motherly kiss.
Your daughter responds but is not sure where this will lead. When
Mummy licks her small breasts, she holds her mother's head gently
and enjoys the tongue that now licks her small dark pink nipples.
Your daughter is nervous now that her orgasm is finished and
common sense has begun to push to the fore. Mother and daughter
lie on the bathroom floor, the older woman taking pleasure from
her child's breasts and nipples.

The 12-year-old sees her mummy's hand inside her own knickers,
playing with her pussy as she sucks the child's tits, and she's
curious.

"Shall I do that for you, Mummy?" she asks softly and her mother
nods, and your child begins to pull down her mummy's knickers
which are soaking from the stimulation of the last few minutes.
She looks at her mother's pussy, at the thick pubic hair which
surrounds her sex and her hand touches it, feeling the
coarseness.

As her fingers touch her mummy's very wet pussy lips, she finds
the woman's clitoris and begins to rub it with her finger.
Everything is wet and slippery, and the child inhales the aroma
of aroused adult pussy, and as she works her finger to bring
Mummy to a climax, she lowers her head to taste the older woman's
sex juices. She finds the taste not unpleasant and replaces her
finger with her hot wet tongue, lashing the large clitoris with
the tip.

It's too much for Mummy as she watches her little girl lick her
pussy and she moans as she cums within seconds, her hips shaking
and bucking against the child's mouth. Your daughter licks her
mummy's pussy, tasting the fresh cum as she puts the tip of her
tongue inside to suck it all out. Mum strokes the child's hair as
the clean-up continues and you're downstairs wondering what that
moaning sound was.

She lies on the floor beside her mummy, and they cuddle together,
Mummy stroking the young one's body.

"Did Daddy's cock hurt you, love?" Mummy asks and the little girl
looks into her eyes and smiles.

"Oh no, Mummy, it feels just wonderful!" she says and her eyes
sparkle. "But it hurt a bit the first time," she adds.

"Can I join you the next time you and Daddy make love?" Mummy
asks and your daughter's face is wreathed in smiles.

"Oh yes, Mummy. I'd like that. Does that mean we can do it
anytime?" the child asks, and she's holding her breath, waiting
for a yes.

When her mother nods, the girl can't wait to kiss her and
smothers her face with kisses as she repeats, "Thankyou!" over
and over.

"Let's both get into that nice bath you were in and clean
ourselves up for Daddy. Do you want to make love again tonight?"
and your child says shyly, "Could we?" and Mummy smiles as she
tell her yes. She's over the moon at this news and heads back to
the tub, her mummy undressing herself and sitting behind her in
the bath.

They bathe each other, feeling each other's body as they wash,
and her mummy begins to appreciate how much her child has grown,
how much she's developed. Her hips, her bottom and those
wonderful little breasts are testament to her child heading
swiftly to becoming an adult but her mother regrets that time is
passing so quickly. She loves the child's body and never wants
her to change but time stands still for no-one and she knows that
she will have to make love to the child as much as possible
before she grows up to be a girl-friend or wife to someone else.

As they dry each other with big fluffy towels, Mummy says not to
say anything to Daddy yet, to make it a nice surprise for him
tonight.

Later that evening, just around your child's bedtime, Mummy says
she'll put your little girl to bed and tuck her in. You're
puzzled at this but you say nothing. You watch them go off, hand
in hand, and wonder what the hell is going on.

When your wife doesn't come back down, you go upstairs to see
what's wrong but your little girl isn't in her bedroom. Where can
she be? You open your bedroom door and see your daughter in your
marital bed and she's naked. Behind her, as they both face you,
is her mother, her hand stroking your daughter's nipple as she
kisses the back of her neck. Your cock becomes rapidly stiff but
your head can't quite figure out what's happening. Your wife's
head comes up and she looks at you standing there.

"Our daughter needs your cock, love. Make love to her," says your
wife and your little girl throws back the sheets for you to join
them. As you strip, they watch you, and when your cock comes into
sight, Mum whispers something in your daughter's ear but you
can't hear it. Your cock is steel-hard now, erect and leaking
pre-cum, and you climb into bed and lie next to your daughter.

"Feel her," Mum says to you, "feel her little pussy. She's
soaking wet, love," and your hand goes between her open legs to
feel the wetness there. Your little girl is sandwiched between
you and she opens her mouth as you kiss her. Mummy's hand goes
between you and she touches your erection, feeling the slippery
pre-cum oozing from your pee-slit.

Mum wants to lick her daughter's little pussy again and she asks
the little girl to climb on top of her daddy. She straddles her
daddy, knees either side of his waist and she leans forward over
Daddy's chest and kisses him, and Mummy is behind her, licking
the child's already wet pussy lips. They're open and she can see
the child's love-hole is slightly open and displaying the inside
of her pink love-tube. Mummy's tongue licks your cock too,
wetting it before it enters her child's little cunt.

When Mummy decides they are both wet enough, she grasps his cock
and places it against her young daughter's hole. Then she pulls
her daughter slowly back and watches in awe as the cock begins to
enter the child. The knob forces the little girl's hole open as
it advances, stretching it open impossibly wide before it finally
slips inside. You stop briefly because you don't want to hurt the
child. Mummy helps her daughter by licking her husband's shaft
from underneath and licking around her daughter's stretched hole
to increase the lubrication.

You begin to move your shaft into her and she sighs as she feels
your progress. Your wife licks your balls to excite you more and
licks the child's tiny rosebud, forcing the tip inside. Your
little girl loves this feeling and is happy now that Mummy has
joined in. The child takes over the fucking now and you remain
still as she moves backwards and forwards on your body, fucking
herself on your stiff manhood.

The child's knees are spread far apart because she's straddling
you and this allows her mummy to lick and kiss every part from
her love-hole to her anus and you feel your daughter's pleasure
each time Mummy thrills her with another sexual act. Your
daughter's tongue is thrust into your mouth and you suck her
tongue as she fucks you, and you realise that for the first time
that she enjoys being in control of her penetration; she can fuck
you with short strokes and then with long ones, just as she
likes.

The little girl begins panting and moaning and her mummy watches
from behind the mating of her husband and her daughter; they are
committing incest and Mummy is helping them. Your wife is
fondling your balls again and your daughter is fucking you faster
and harder, and you know that this combination will result in
your imminent ejaculation, no matter how you try to delay it.

"Fuck her, love, fuck the little slut!" says your perverted wife
because she wants to watch her daughter being bred by her father.
"Cum in her! Fill her little cunt with spunk!" she cries and it's
exciting you so much that you take over the fucking from your
daughter. Your bottom leaves the bed as you fuck your cock up
into your daughter and she is not heavy enough to keep your hips
on the bed.

Your hips buck and she bucks with you, and she holds on tight so
you won't throw her off. She's groaning now, her teeth clenched
together, and she feels like a woman once again as you fuck her
with long strokes. Unknown to you, your wife has been frigging
her own hairy pussy throughout and she is about to cum. She wants
to cum when you do, to cum as you fill your daughter's cunt with
incestuous sperm.

You feel your balls tighten in your groin and the first blast of
hot spunk begins its journey from your balls. You cry out your
daughter's name and hold her tight, not wanting her to escape
from your mating until your seed has been completely pumped
inside her. She holds you too, wanting all your incestuous seed
inside her cervix, wanting you to sperm her womb.

Mummy cries out too as she cums on her fingers, feeling the
pulsing of the thick tube behind your balls as you cum inside
your little girl. The first gob of hot spunk shoots up inside
your daughter and your cock jerks again and again, pumping your
hot sperm deep inside her, and the child feels it.

"Mummy! Mummy! Daddy's fucking me! I can feel it! I can feel it
inside me!" Your little girl is receiving all her daddy's spunk
and she's telling Mummy how excited she is. Her mother is turned
on by her daughter's words, and the image of what it must feel
like for her daughter having an adult cock fucking spunk into her
arouses her even more.

"Good girl! Take Daddy's spunk! Let him breed you!" Your wife is
thrilled to see you ejaculating inside her daughter and possibly
making a baby in her but her lust has robbed her of the common
sense she usually prides herself on. The excitement of seeing her
12-year-old daughter pregnant is too erotic a thought to be
dismissed and she cherishes it.

Your cock has stopped its jerking but you both cling to each
other, waiting until every sperm has gone inside her little
pussy. She kisses you and your love for her melts your heart. You
both relax your muscles but you don't pull out of her and she
doesn't want you to. She's content to lie there on top of you and
kiss you. She's pleased too when she feels her mummy's tongue
begin to lick around her pussy, stretched tight as it is over
your cock.

As your cock begins to soften, you feel it sliding out of your
daughter. Mummy is ready though and she catches the first trickle
of your spunk on her tongue as it oozes out of her little girl's
gaping hole. She moves quickly, moving you out of the way so that
she can lay flat and place her little girl's pussy over her
mouth. Her daughter is astride her mummy's head and she licks and
sucks your spunk out of the gaping hole as you kiss the child
again.

Her mummy's tongue excites her daughter and before long, the
little girl screams, "Mummeee!" and shudders as she begins to
cum, holding her mummy's head tight between her knees. More of
your spunk gathers at the entrance to the little girl's hole and
another gob falls onto your wife's tongue before being swallowed.
Your daughter trembles and she holds you extra tight as she cums,
saying again and again how she loves you.

When her trembling stops and her breathing becomes more regular,
your little girl lies down between you and she kisses her mummy
tenderly. You play with the child's lovely taut bottom and your
wife's hand joins yours and she squeezes it to let you know she
loves you and her child.

You all sleep together several times a week from then on and your
love for each other increases. You try out all the sex acts the
little girl wants to try as she learns of them and she watches
you and your wife make love together, helping where possible to
add to your joint excitement. Her confidence increases as she
discovers that her parents will discuss absolutely anything with
her but one worrying thing is that she won't accept any form of
birth control. She wants to feel the true love of her parents
without pieces of latex spoiling the experience.



Seven months later, when your little girl is 13, Mummy tells you
that you will be a father again and you're thrilled. Your little
girl is pregnant with your baby and your wife is delighted. The
child makes plans for the baby as soon as she's told she's
pregnant and she appears not to have a single concern about the
fact that she is so young and will soon become a mother herself.

When we talk about it together, she explains that she wants the
baby to have the same upbringing that she has enjoyed. She wants
the love and the sex for the baby when it's old enough. It's the
bond between you, the bond of common love which will always bind
you together.



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