Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Steven Rogers Title: Trying Out Tammie Keywords: MF/g, inc, pedo Trying Out Tammie by Steven Rogers "We're sorry for calling at this time of night," Greg Logan said hurriedly, as he and his wife were shown into the Baxter's living-room. "Helen and I were so anxious to meet little Tamara that we just had to come over and see if we could see her for a moment, though I suppose it's past her bedtime?" Molly Baxter smiled at Greg's restive manner and sought to put him at his ease. "It's quite all right - you're welcome to visit us at any time. Tamara went to bed a while ago, but I'll bring her down for a minute or two. I hope you won't be disappointed, but I don't think you will be." George Baxter chatted desultorily with the Logans as his wife left the room, knowing that he would shortly know if his dreams were destined to come true. He could hardly believe that Tammie would prove not to be to the Logans' taste, but until that possibility was shown to be spurious he felt as nervous as Greg looked. "Here she is!" Molly said a few minutes later, ushering her seven-year-old daughter into the living-room. Tamara stood in the centre of the room in her long, white nightie, looking sleepily but curiously at the Logans as they, in their turn, gazed at her with an intensity which fascinated the child. She hugged her favourite teddy-bear tightly and glanced quizzically at her mother. "Greg and Helen are friends of mummy and daddy," Molly explained. "We've told them what a pretty little girl you are and they've just come over to check if we were exaggerating!" "I can see that you weren't," Helen said, beckoning the seven-year-old towards her. "Tamara is a lovely child - even more delectable than I'd imagined." "A very loving child, also," George said, smiling at his young daughter. "Tammie was delightfully enthusiastic when her mother and I explained the naughty things we wanted to do to her." "I like the naughty games we play!" Tammie said brightly, as she readily accepted Helen's invitation to climb on to her lap. "Are you and Greg going to do naughty things to me?" "Would you like that, sweetie?" "Oh, yes! My daddy says I'm a horny little slut, `cause I always want him to play with me!" "Not that I'm complaining, you understand," George laughed, "but Tammie has a habit of waking me up at the break of dawn and demanding to be molested." "When you say molested," Helen said, "how far have you actually got with her? We hope Tammie will take part in one of our playtime sessions but we need to know just how sexually experienced she is." "Well, it's mainly been lots of kissing and fondling up to now," Molly said, slightly shamefacedly. "George and I never tire of groping her but lately we've been trying to finger her little puss and her bottom and I'm pleased to say we're making some headway after a slow start." "I had hoped I'd be fucking Tammie by now," George said musingly, "but Molly and I didn't realize that we both shared a sexual desire for our little girl until her last birthday and since then we've been unsure if she's ready for penetrative sex." Helen smiled reassuringly. "Most little girls are ready for hard cock in their holes well before Tamara's age, in my experience. It's a pity you didn't start molesting her from a much younger age - many seven-year-old's I know are already fully-fledged little fucksluts." George watched with pleasure as his young daughter snuggled against Helen's full breasts as he explained why he and his wife had so belatedly commenced Tamara's sexual education. "If I'd known long ago that Molly was a pedophile, we could indeed have been enjoying some sexy fun with Tammy these last few years. Unfortunately, it wasn't until our little darling's last birthday when I found Molly passionately french-kissing her that I discovered the truth." "Tammy was thanking me for her presents," Molly explained, "and when she kissed me, with her lovely body pressed firmly against mine, I couldn't control my feelings. Suddenly my tongue was in her mouth and my hand down her knickers, feverishly fondling her bottom and pussy." "When Molly realized I was watching her," George said, "she stammered out an attempted explanation, hastily removing her hand from Tammy's knickers, but when I began to undress our little girl she realized that everything was alright. We kissed and fondled Tammy together then, caressing every inch of her naked body, a process which she evidently enjoyed, judging by her moans of pleasure." Helen nodded understandingly. "She'll enjoy being fucked just as much, take my word for it. As for the question of her being ready or not for penetrative sex, horny little girls like Tamara are always ready, once their holes have been opened up with some vigorous fingering." "Do you mind me asking when you started fucking your daughters?" Molly asked. "They were both barely six when I had them for the first time," Greg readily explained. "Megan's eight now and Jade just seven. When we eventually got to know the Brents and their little girl, Kelly, I was soon wanting to add one more couple to our circle of pedo friends and Helen and I hope you and George will be that couple." "We really do want to be, more than we can say - we've been trying to explain to Tammy what will be expected of her and though she's normally quite a shy child, where sex is concerned she does tend to lose her inhibitions!" "I notice you refer to your pedo friends," George said. "I take it that, like Molly and I, you're proud to be a pedo and have no lingering doubts about the ethics of having sex with young children?" Greg smiled. "There's a lot of uninformed nonsense talked about that subject, spouted by people who have no real knowledge of adult/child sex. Helen and I know from our own experience that three little girls at least adore being fucked, and we have no reason to believe that they're in any way unusual." "It seems to me," said his wife, moving her hand to the buttons fastening the front of the seven-year-old's nightdress, "that it's unrealistic to expect parents such as ourselves to forego the exquisite delight of sexually pleasuring our children, merely because of the beliefs of those who shouldn't concern us." She slowly began to unbutton Tamara's nightie, glancing at the little girl's mother as she did so. "May I? Greg and I would love to feel Tammie up, if you have no objection." With a slightly nervous smile, Molly freely gave her permission. It had long been the desire of her husband and herself to see their young daughter molested by other pedos, but now that the moment had come she was apprehensive about the seven-year-old's response to strange hands exploring her tiny, naked body. "That's the way," Helen said approvingly, as Tammie slid of her lap to allow herself to be undressed. "Lift your arms up, sweetie, and we'll all have a good look at you." She lifted the child's nightdress over her head and allowed it to fall to the floor, exposing the loveliness of the seven-year-old's unformed body to the gaze of her four admirers. "What a ravishing child!" Greg exclaimed admiringly, reaching out to run his hand over the little girl's chest and belly before gently fondling her pert little bottom. Take her back on your lap, Helen, and we'll see if she's happy being touched up a little." "It's essential that Tamara allows herself to be molested willingly," Helen said, as she lifted the naked little girl on to her lap. "It's important to Greg and I that when we have one of our pedo parties, the children enjoy the sexual activity as much as the adults." Greg eased his hand between the seven-year-old's legs and smiled at her when she opened them to allow him free access to her delectable little cunt. "That means in particular Tammie freely submitting to her pussy and bottom being fingered and fucked by whoever wants to use her, and there's going to be no shortage of candidates for that pleasure, I'm sure!" "She loves being fingered," George said, "but I've been wary of trying to get my cock inside her, for fear of hurting her." "The practised pedophile learns to put such feelings as those to one side. Of course you don't want to cause Tammie unnecessary pain, but having sexual intercourse with a seven-year-old child will inevitably involve what I would call necessary pain." "You must remember," Helen said, "that introducing penetrative sex to a little girl is for her own good. Any initial distress that she suffers will soon be forgotten once she realizes how wonderful it is to be fucked!" "Why don't you try to get a couple of inches in her now?" Greg suggested. "She can take a finger quite happily, it appears, and it's surely time she had a taste of daddy's hard cock in her sweet little cunt." "I'm not sure if she's ready, as I said," George commented, his tone suggesting that he was willing to be persuaded. "It's true that she can take two fingers in her pussy when she's well lubed up, but I was going to wait awhile before fucking her." "I understand your reluctance, but Helen and I would really love to invite you to our next party - and that means you allowing Tammie to be fucked. Not deep-fucked, of course - that will come in time." "Greg's right," Molly said, with an eagerness which surprised her husband. "We've been putting off this moment for too long. Once Tammie's had an inch or two of cock inside her pussy, she'll be begging for more!" George grinned. "I'm sure you're right. What does our darling little girl say about it - are you ready to lose your virginity, Tamara?" The seven-year-old smiled at her father, opening her legs wide to fully display her plump mound, the lips reddened by Greg's probing fingers. "Fuck me, daddy, please! I really want you to do it to me, and then you'll be able to play with Megan and Jade!" Tammie's parents had regularly shown their little daughter their extensive collection of Scandinavian incest porn and she was fascinated by the graphic images of girls of her age, and even younger, being penetrated vaginally and anally by their fathers, brothers and uncles. It had been her dream to have a full sexual relationship with her father, and now it appeared that his reluctance to consummate that relationship had been overcome. "I'll lube her up," Molly said hastily, eager to see her little daughter deflowered before her husband had time to reconsider. George unfastened his belt and allowed his trousers and underpants to fall to the floor, releasing his fully erect cock. He knelt before Tammie as Helen lifted the little girl's legs high and wide, offering her virgin cunt to her father, while Molly rubbed lubricant into the seven-year-old's tightly-closed slit. "Are you ready, child?" George asked quietly as he gripped her thighs. He was convinced that it was right and proper for him to have sex with his young daughter, but he was still apprehensive. Tammie nodded enthusiastically and wrapped her small hands around his thick shaft as her father positioned himself between her open legs, guiding the swollen cock-head between her puffy pussy lips and into the tight embrace of her vaginal entrance. She uttered a small cry of surprise and delight when he carefully pushed into her, a feeling of discomfort soon being replaced by one of joyful satisfaction. "That feels so good, doesn't it, sweetie?" Molly said, fondly remembering the time many years ago when her own father had taken her for the first time. "You're really fucking me, Daddy!" cried the delighted child, continuing to grip his shaft as though anxious to prevent him from pulling out. "I want more of your cock inside me, Daddy - I want all of your cock inside me!" George laughed, gazing at the seven-year-old's naked body with love and desire. He'd imagined this moment so many times but the reality was far more wonderful than his masturbatory fantasies. "Let's not rush things," he said gently, leaning over to plant a kiss on her mouth. "I'll give you a couple of more inches, which will be quite sufficient for your first time." Tammie pouted with disappointment, to the amusement of all, but when her immature vagina had been fully stretched by her father's probing cock and he had partially withdrawn it before commencing to thrust into her with a restrained but passionate intensity, she soon forgot her disappointment and lost herself in the incomparable delight of her first fuck. "Yes, Daddy! Yes, Daddy - do it to me faster!" moaned the elated seven-year-old. "Fuck me harder, Daddy! Please, Daddy!" George rhythmically grunted with the effort of driving his iron-hard cock into the exquisite tightness of his little daughter's hot, sticky cunt. The temptation to fully impale Tammie on his thrusting shaft was almost overpowering but he deliberately controlled himself, sinking just half his length into the little girl's delectable hole. "No doubt the so-called moral majority would call this sexual abuse," Helen muttered disdainfully. "If only they could realize how beautiful it is to see a loving father deflower his seven-year-old daughter." "The most beautiful thing in the world," agreed Molly, taking hold of Tammie's hand as her husband's grunts loudened, indicating that he was close to orgasm. The increasing tempo of her father's thrusting cock soon had the seven-year-old crying out with ecstatic delight, and as her naked, sweat-sheened body bounced against Helen's buxom tits with every driving thrust, she suddenly felt his hot seed squirting deep inside her, and then, as he pulled out, splashing over her face and chest. Molly lifted up a glob of warm semen from her daughter's nose on her fingertip and offered it to Helen. "Please accept this as a token of my thanks for persuading George to fuck Tammy - I'm so glad that you and Greg decided to visit us tonight!" Helen smiled and sucked on Molly's cum-smeared finger with lascivious pleasure before kissing her lingeringly on the mouth. "Your husband's semen is delicious, darling! May I have some more?" "Of course," Molly replied, reaching out for a teaspoon on the coffee table. She carefully scooped up each drop and dribble of cum from her little daughter's flushed body and presented it to Helen's open mouth, where it was gratefully accepted. "Don't forget the little darling's cunt," George reminded his wife when she'd finally scraped thickening flecks of cum from the seven-year-old's tiny, pink nipples. "I'm hardly likely to," Molly said, dryly. She deftly inserted the spoon into Tammie's cummy hole and thoroughly cleaned out the little girl's vagina, offering spoonful after spoonful of creamy semen to Helen's greedy mouth. "Absolutely delicious!" Helen declared when she had finally swallowed every drop of the delicious fluid and licked the spoon clean. "I must say that George's cum is particularly yummy, but when it's flavoured with the essence of a sexy little girl's pussy the combination is unbeatable!" Tammie slid off Helen's lap on to the sofa and stretched her limbs languorously, opening her legs to shamelessy display the swollen lips of her just-fucked cunt. "Am I really a sexy little girl, Helen?" Her parents were constantly telling her how sexually attractive she was, but this was the first time that their opinion had been confirmed by someone else and she desperately needed to believe that Helen meant what she said. "Are you kidding me?" laughed Helen. "You're a pedophile's dream, and I say that as a child-lover of many year's standing. You've got a pretty face, an adorable body and when your daddy gives you some of his hard cock, you beg for more!" "Just wait until we introduce you at our next party," Greg said, gazing lecherously at the naked child. "Bill and Mary Brent will be raring to get at you, along with the rest of us - your little fuckholes are going to be very sore indeed when we've finished with you!" "Your daddy may well call you a horny little slut," Helen said. "Our little girls are just the same, though. Cock-happy little hussies, the pair of them - I'm delighted to say!" "You really do find Tammie attractive as well, Greg?" Molly asked anxiously. "Of course I do - she's a bewitching child. She has a lovely face, with that look of innocence which I'm sure she'll keep even when she's been fucked countless times. Her figure is perfection with her lovely flat chest and those irresistible little nips. And I don't think I've seen a child with such a prominent pussy mound - or one who's so willing to show it off!" "And just look at that gorgeous little bottom!" Helen enthused. "Stand sideways, Tammie, darling - that's the way, sweetheart. What an absolutely delectable bum she has - the contrast of undeveloped chest with a plump, shapely behind is so captivating in a little girl." "I totally agree," Greg said warmly, "though I would prefer to express my appreciation in franker terms. To be blunt, Tamara has an incredibly fuckable little ass and the sooner George sodomizes her, the better." "Oh, yes, Daddy!" Tammie cried. "I really want you to put your lovely, big cock in my bum-hole. Please, please, fuck my bottom, Daddy!" The excited seven-year-old hurriedly sat again on Helen's lap and, lifting her legs high and wide, pulled apart her bum cheeks to expose the tight, pink pucker of her anus. To the uninitiated, it would have seemed frankly impossible that such a young child could enjoy anal sex with her father, even supposing he could successfully penetrate her seemingly impervious anal sphincter. Even George and Molly had their doubts, but were willing to admit that the attempt needed to be made. Greg and Helen, of course, knew from their own experience that even girls younger than Tammie were well capable of joyfully accepting hard cocks in their lovely little bottoms. "I suppose I ought to make the attempt," George said, with mock reluctance. "Tammie's clearly going to give me no rest until I've ass-fucked her." "Are you still hard enough, darling?" Molly asked, reaching out to handle her husband's shaft. "It's difficult not to stay hard when a sexy, naked seven-year-old is blatantly showing you her tight little arse-hole and begging to be sodomized!" "Just a few inches again, George. Will you lube her bottom up for me, Helen?" Molly was quite happy for Helen to hold Tammy again, while she was buggered. She knew that it was important that her daughter bonded with the Logans if they were all to enjoy a future intimate relationship. Helen slathered a dollop of lubricating gel between the seven-year-old's buttocks and then paid similar attention to George's swollen cock, suspecting that he would have more difficulty penetrating the little girl's anus than her vaginal opening. She cautiously inserted one finger, and then two, into Tammie's rectum and with controlled intensity twisted them back and forth to try and partly open up the tightly-closed sphincter. Tammie softly whimpered as Helen's twisting fingers forcibly stretched open her anus, but she bravely smiled through her tears to show that she had no complaints. Her parents had stressed that she would initially find anal sex painful, as well as immensely pleasurable, and she was more than willing to suffer some pain and discomfort in order to allow her father to sodomize her, something he had been yearning to do for several months. "I think that will have to do," Helen said, after a few minutes. "The little darling's ass is as open as it's likely to get, so it's it up to you now, George!" "Try and relax your bum-hole, sweetheart," George said, as he took up his former position, this time nudging the head of his erect cock against the seven-year-old's reddened and slightly gaping anal sphincter. "Push hard, dear," Molly urged her husband. It was she who had encouraged George to attempt to sodomize their little girl over a period of several months, despite his reluctance. Now she desperately needed to see his hard cock stabbing deep into Tammie's rectum. George was intent on penetrating the seven-year-old's lovely bottom, now that his misgivings had been allayed, but his vigorous attempts to force his cock-head through her sore-looking sphincter were unavailing, despite the heated urgings of his wife. "Go on, Daddy!" Tammy cried, reaching forward between her widely-open legs to grasp his turgid shaft, as though trying to pull it into her rectum. As Tammy lay back again, with her anus still resisting her father's attempts to penetrate her, Helen began to firmly rub the moaning child's plump pussy lips. "This may help to relax her bottom," she explained, repeatedly circling her fingers against the seven-year-old's semen-smeared mound. "Why don't you massage her tummy, Molly - that may help as well. And if you could rub her chest, Greg, and stimulate her nipples, between us we should be able to get the little darling successfully ass-fucked!" "I can see you've done this before," Molly laughed, as she and Greg hastily complied with Helen's promptings. "A few months ago Greg and I were present when our friend Bill Brent sodomized his five-year-old daughter for the first time. We had to try everything we could think of before little Kelly was able to take her daddy's cock in her bottom." "There were a lot of tears on that day," Greg said, firmly tweaking Tammy's semi-erect nipples. "Kelly loved having her pretty little bum fingered by her mother and Helen, but once her daddy finally managed to get his cock inside her, she wailed non-stop." "That only seemed to arouse her father even more," Helen said with a smile. "He buggered the little tot with a passionate intensity which was beautiful to see. Kelly recovered in her mother's arms afterwards, still whimpering, while Greg stood before her and fisted his cock, letting the little slut know what to expect." "Kelly submitted to her second buggering almost without a murmur," Greg said, smiling reminiscently. "Even a five-year-old quickly learns whats expected of her and resigns herself to the inevitable. Soon after that comes the realization that fucking is extremely pleasurable - for little Kelly that realization came a week later when Jon and I sodomized her again." "Her mother and I spent a lot of time opening Kelly's ass up," Helen said, as her busy fingers gradually brought Tammy to orgasm. "John had less difficulty getting into her bottom that time, and the five-year-old thoroughly enjoyed her third ass-fucking, judging by her ecstatic squealing." Greg pinched Tammy's nipples with increasing vigour as his wife's fingers rapidly brought the seven-year-old to an intense climax. "After that, little Kelly needed no prompting to offer me her bottom to fuck, and today she loves cock up her arse as much as in her lovely little pussy." At that moment Tammy cried out piercingly as a shattering orgasm shook her body, and George felt her anus dilate slightly, allowing his cock to ease slowly into the smooth, velvety clutch of her rectum. He thrust deeper into her before partly withdrawing and starting to fuck her with short, jabbing strokes which served to open her up even more, allowing him to piston his rock-hard shaft deep into the hot confines of her bowels. After a few minutes of energetic ass-fucking, George was unable to prevent himself from ejaculating several spurts of hot semen deep into his young daughter's bottom, though he felt he could have buggered the seven-year-old all day long, so blissful was the experience. "I take it that Tamara has passed the audition, as it were," Molly said, smilingly, "and that we're all invited to your next party?" "Absolutely!" Helen said. "Greg and Bill will have a delightful time getting stuck into the little darling. Come to that, I have a new strap-on which I would love to put to good use in Tammie's little fuck-holes!" "Doesn't that sound wonderful, Tammie?" Molly asked. The seven-year-old looked up at her mother and smiled. "Yes, Mummy. I can't wait!" She opened her legs wide to proudly display her cummy holes, feeling for the first time how heavenly it was to have them well-fucked, and how equally heavenly it was to know that she was destined to have that feeling many, many times in the near future! The End Comments are welcome. strogers@fastmail.fm