My wife walked through the room just as my cock unloaded its hot reward in my stepdaughter's more than willing, tight pussy. Maryanne was bent at the waist leaning against a dressing table as I stroked in and out from the rear. The velvety feeling of the warm, wet, cunt wrapped around my cock kept me hard for a while longer though I had already exploded in her, or maybe it was the taboo nature of fucking this young, willing, woman-child. My wife chided me about continuing to fuck the horny preteen saying it was her time with her. As I reluctantly withdrew from my stepdaughter's deliciously tight cunt, her hand went down to cover the gaping hole left by the absence of my cock and to hold the load I had deposited inside her. She quickly stepped to the side of the bed where my wife lay naked, casually stroking her pussy with her hand, her legs splayed open obscenely.
The girl quickly climbed up and straddled her mother's face lowering her cunt to the waiting mouth. The mother began to stroke the lust engorged lips and stiffened clit with her tongue before driving it into the girls cunt to lap at the cum I had deposited there. I stepped up to the side of the bed and the preteen-slut that was now my stepdaughter, instinctively took my almost flaccid cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. This had become an almost daily ritual since my wife and I had decided Maryanne needed some first hand sex education. We hadn't intended to create an incestuous threesome out of what was to be just an introduction, but that is what it had developed into. As Maryanne eagerly sucked my now stiffening cock, I began to think back on it all.
It started out as just a lesson in real life sex for an over-inquisitive 12-year-old. Maryanne had started asking questions about boys and sex at 9 and her questions grew deeper in detail as she got older. After her mother and I were married, she came to live with us and, the questions became almost constant and very specific.
One night, my wife was telling me about the latest round of questions like, "What does a penis look like? How do a man and a woman have sex? Etc." My wife told me what her responses had been to the questions, and I could see how feeble her answers were. Sex is hard to explain without getting guttural, and we both agreed that type explanation wasn't appropriate at this stage in her life. I suggested to my wife, she and I should demonstrate for Maryanne. Of course she immediately rejected the idea. We made love and fell asleep.
All during our lovemaking I was saying things in her ear like "If Maryanne was here watching, you could tell her how good it felt to have a cock buried up deep inside you." And things like that. Each comment about demonstrating for Maryanne brought a renewed surge of passion from her Mother. After what must have been the most phenomenal orgasm of her life, I too came and we went to sleep.
The next morning as I was drinking my coffee getting ready to leave for work, my wife commented, She had thought about it and that" demonstrating for Maryanne might not be a bad idea." I kissed her and told her "I hope Maryanne realizes she has the most loving Mother in the universe."
I told her she should get Maryanne some sexy panties (Maryanne still wore the little girl kind) and a camisole or sleep chemise, so she could feel sexy while she watched us. I felt making the viewing as close to the real thing as possible was important, that her libido could be crushed if she felt like she was just a 5th wheel. That night after work, My wife told me she had found the things I had suggested she get for Maryanne. My observation of Maryanne, an observation confirmed in conversation with my wife was that she had a mouth and would talk indiscreetly about most anything to get attention. I told my wife, she must tell Maryanne what we had planned and to elicit a promise of silence from her. I told her to tell her that though what we had planned wasn't wrong in our eyes, there were people on the outside who would condemn it and perhaps take Maryanne away from us and/or put us both in prison. After all Maryanne was only 12. We had nothing but loving intentions in mind, but others might think differently.
My wife chose the next evening to talk with Maryanne, and the pre-teen was so excited about the possibility of actually observing sex before becoming a participant and giving herself to a boy, she quickly agreed to a vow of silence on the matter. At this point I was summoned back into the room and told of the progress. We all agreed to conduct the event Friday night. While we were discussing it Maryanne was blushing a deep red, but the look in her eyes as she stared at me was one I had never seen on her before, so I paid it no attention beyond noting it. It was only Wednesday, and for the rest of the week Maryanne acted very strangely around me. I didn't recognize it as a feeble attempt to act sexy until much later when I reviewed it in retrospect. Then Friday finally came.
We ordered in pizza as was normal for Friday night, but instead of the usual fare of soda for the ladies and beer for me, I had brought home a bottle of the best Merlot wine I could find. My wife protested giving alcohol to the young girl, and I explained we didn't want to give her enough to get drunk, but just enough to relax her. I went on to say if she got drunk, undoubtedly a first time, she would be puking in the middle of her lesson which wouldn't do. After dinner, my wife led her into our bedroom and had her change to the lingerie and brought a chair from the kitchen for her to sit in. My wife then put on our favorite garter belt and stockings covered with a sheer robe and called me into the room. Maryanne is rather waifish, but I must say though I had expected difficulty in finding lingerie that would fit her, she looked very sexy in what my wife had found. Her little girl breasts pressed firmly against the front of the tight fitting chemise the darkness of her aureoles and nipples starkly on display, and it's shortness, left the satin bikini panties uncovered and in view. Maryanne blushed when I first walked in the door and modestly crossed her arms across her chest. When she looked down, out of modesty I presume, and saw her bikini-panty clad pussy was visible, she quickly dropped her hands to her lap. Before she did though, I was able to see the lust engorged lips of her virgin cunt expanding and filling the crotch of her panties.
As I started to undress I suggested to my wife she should demonstrate masturbation to Maryanne. Never being one to have to be told twice to play with her pussy, my wife quickly discarded the robe and lay down on the bed.
As her hands went to work on her pussy, she explained to Maryanne what she was doing and why her fingers were alternately rubbing her stiffening clit and plowing into her cuntal passage with reckless abandon. Maryanne's facial expression had returned to normal and she alternately watched her mother fondle her own pussy and me undress. When I removed my boxers, and my 9" erection sprang to freedom, I noted Maryanne's nipples immediately stiffen. I climbed onto the bed next to my wife and we began our orientation to sex for Maryanne.
I explained to Maryanne, that though the boys would most likely have clothing to contend with, that was the only appreciable difference in what we were about to show her and reality. I started by telling her how to kiss, my wife giving her perspective as we went along. I walked over to her after she agreed to try a deep kiss with me.
Maryanne's eyes were glued to my swaying cock as I exited the bed and walked toward her. She stood and I took her in my arms As my lips lowered to hers, she stepped in close and my cock had no where to go but between her legs. She gripped my erect tool between her thighs as she melted in my arms from her first deep French kiss, her hips swaying in a fucking motion so my hot, hardness would rub her excited pussy. After the kiss her knees nearly buckled as she stepped back and sat down in her viewing chair. I returned to the bed.
We went on to explain the decision of when, how and with whom to have sex was hers and hers alone. That her mother, her father, nor me had a right to tell her hat she could and couldn't do with her body. We could advise her and tell her of our preferences on the matter, but that ultimately the decision was hers. I explained that young boys would only have one thing on their minds, and that would be sex. Further, though a strong libido and healthy sex-drive was normal for both young boys and girls, young boys and even some men had a problem in that they didn't care if the girl got any satisfaction out of the sex or not, they were only after their pleasure. Additionally, young boys especially had an ego drive that would have them bragging about their "conquest" and a young girl could quickly have her reputation damaged and be labelled a slut.
We explained the three things she had to guard against were pregnancy, disease, and her reputation. If she wanted to be a slut, that was OK, but confine it to the bedroom with a lover who would share her confidence and her secret. Always act the lady in public. We told her about condom use to prevent pregnancy and disease. We told her about the pill. We suggested a multiple date approach to phasing activities to get to full sex as a way to protect her reputation. I told her that if she wanted to get a boy to lose interest in sex, she could achieve that by getting him to ejaculate. Either by masturbating him or giving him a blowjob. I told her once he came, he would lose all interest for a while and she could manoeuvre the situation to get herself to a safe environment
We explained to Maryanne all the kissing and cuddling was termed foreplay and that it took many forms. I fondled and kissed my wife's breasts eventually working my hand to her crotch. Maryanne's mother has extremely small, firm breasts, which is fine with me, the consummate ass man, so any attention to them has her cooing and moaning in short order. We explained oral sex was one of these forms. My wife moved to my crotch and began to gently stroke my cock, before lowering her head and taking me in her mouth. Maryanne watched intently as her mother's head bobbed up and down the length of my cock.
After a few moments, I patted the bed beside us and suggested she move closer for a better look. Maryanne moved to the place I had indicated and leaned in to look close. I asked her if she had ever seen a cock up close and if she had ever touched one. Her answer was negative to both questions, of course. At this point she was all curiosity and no experience. I suggested to her mother that she let Maryanne hold it while she continued to give me the excellent blowjob she was administering. Although she appeared somewhat reluctant, she explained to Maryanne she needed to be careful about getting hair in her hand with the cock shaft, and guided Maryanne's small hand to my erect member. Maryanne grasped it and though her little hand wouldn't reach all the way around it she instinctively began to stroke its length. Her mother lowered her mouth back to my cock and began to slurp and suck with vigor.
She later confessed to me she found it extremely erotic that "both of my ladies were teaming up to satisfy me", and that she had momentarily lost sight of our purpose. I was ecstatic. Maryanne's soft little hand and her mother's hard sucking mouth was awesome. The slurping noises, Maryanne would later confess, made her think this sucking was pretty cool, where her first impression had been "how gross."
"What does it taste like mother?" Maryanne queried. Mother explained there was a slightly salty flavor to it, like licking the back of your hand.
"May I try it?"
"I don't know baby, we are only supposed to be showing you."
"What better way to show me than to let me try?" Maryanne's logic had its effect on her mother and she reluctantly agreed. I don't think it was the taboo nature of what was about to happen as much as it was her mother's possessiveness of my body. Maryanne lowered her head and first her tongue flicked out and tasted the hot, purplish head. Then without further preamble, she lowered her little-girl mouth down over my man-cock. She began to bob her head up and down on it and swishing her tongue around its girth in her eagerly sucking mouth. I observed she was a natural, and told her that with a little practice she would be a world-class cocksucker just like her mom. She said thank you and returned to the task of orally pleasing my cock.
Her mother let her suck a moment or two longer and then said "Hey, little girl, that's my cock you're sucking there."
"Oh, mom, may I please continue?"
"Why don't you two team up on me." I suggested again trying to allow Maryanne the greatest possible learning experience. Selfishly though, I had always had the fantasy of two women giving me a blowjob at one time, and this was even better. We had not intended to coax Maryanne into a sex situation, but as long as she was asking to participate, where was the harm. My wife and daughter began to tag team suck my cock, and it was all I could do to not blow my load. But that precious fluid was being reserved for the inside of a cunt.
After a few minutes of this glorious sucking, I went on to explain to Maryanne, that often when a woman sucked a man's cock he ate her pussy at the same time in a position known as 69. This was so she got pleasured at the same time, even though she derived a certain amount of pleasure from giving the blowjob, getting her pussy eaten was just "sauce for the goose."
I had my wife assume the 69 position and started to devour her waiting crotch. Her and Maryanne continued to tag team my blowjob as I ate her mother from clit to asshole and back again. Maryanne's mother was moaning and writhing as I slurped her sloppy slit with my stiff tongue. When my wife had changed positions to assume the 69, Maryanne had been forced to back off from me a little and now to reach my cock for her turn at sucking she had had to rock up onto her hands and knees. Though I couldn't see her, her leg had touched my hand lying on the bed.
As the two of them continued to suck and I continued to chomp on hair pie, my hand began to slide slowly up the inside of Maryanne's thigh. I went real slowly so as to allow her the opportunity to stop me if she wasn't comfortable with my touch. She made no move to stop me and when my hand finally contacted the crotch of her panties, I slipped my fingers past the elastic in the leg and began to caress her virgin pussy. Tracing the lips up to her cuntal opening, I found her to be extremely wet. Lubricating my fingertips with her own juices, I returned to rub the stiffening nub of her little clit. Maryanne began to rock against my hand slowly at first and then more forcefully. After several minutes of this, she turned her head in my direction "Put your fingers in me." She requested.
I slowly traced back to her virgin cunt and began to dip my index finger into her warm, wetness. I was able to insert my finger all the way to the last knuckle before encountering the resistance of Maryanne's intact maidenhead. As I began to saw the finger in and out of her cunt, the virginal walls began to tentatively suck the invading digit. She began to rock back and forth on my finger and after only a few moments a low moan began to come from her throat. It was almost animalistic, it was so consumed with lust I comically thought, I hope she doesn't bite my cock off. All the while, my wife was moaning and screaming her pleasure as orgasm after orgasm wracked her pussy from the ministrations of my tongue. After the fifth or sixth (I had lost count) Maryanne asked her mother, "Does that feel as good as fucking, Mother?"
My wife was momentarily stunned at Maryanne's use of the 'F-word', but quickly regained her aplomb replying, "Nothing feels as good as fucking baby, but getting your pussy eaten is the next best thing."
"Can he do that to me?"
Again her mother's possessiveness of my body raised an objection.
"I don't think that is a good idea Maryanne."
"Honey, we are supposed to be teaching her" I countered.
"Yes Mother, I need to be prepared for everything, Please?"
My wife, though reluctant, agreed.
My wife climbed off my face and assumed a position beside me where she could continue in the tag team blowjob and Maryanne moved to straddle my face.
"Take off your clothes honey" I suggested to Maryanne. She quickly discarded the chemise and panties, her lust overriding her embarrassment. As she straddled my face, I began to work her crotch with my tongue. Her virgin cunt was utterly delicious as my tongue stroked in and out, drawing the juice from her into my mouth. The teasing of my tongue around her aroused clit caused her to start to utter those almost animalistic moans again, and she was quickly licked into her first orgasm.
"Suck it, SUCK IT DAMN YOU."
Maryanne's body tensed and writhed as my tongue worked it's magic on her cunt. The slut in her (I had known it existed, because her mother was a total slut in the bedroom) began to awaken, and she began to grind her crotch forcefully against my face in an attempt to keep the orgasms coming one after another. The blowjob the two were giving me was incredible, the best I have ever had, and I was straining hard not to blow my load into a warm, willing mouth. I couldn't tell who was doing the best job at it. My wife, in spite of her objections at sharing me with Maryanne had her lust fanned to a fever pitch. Or Maryanne, her lust awakening for the first time and fanned by my tongue bringing her to repeated orgasms. I did know that the virgin pussy I was eating was the best I had ever tasted. Every man should have the pleasure of eating a virgin pussy at least once in his life. The problem for most, I'm sure, is the same as it was for me. Your exposure to virgins comes when you haven't yet discovered the pleasure of eating pussy, and once you have added that to your repertoire of activities, virgins are out of the picture. You don't find virgins in there 30's and 40's, or at least if you did, you probably couldn't look them in the face much less desire to eat their pussy. After only a few minutes what I knew would happen did, my wife stopped sucking and begged me to fuck her.
Reluctantly, I told Maryanne to get off my face and moved over to allow my wife to lie on the bed. I told Maryanne to lie down beside her, laying as close as possible to feel the intensity of our sex. Maryanne lay down naked next to her mother, her arms and legs touching her mother's side. I entered her mother and began to pummel her cunt with the hardest erection I had achieved since my teens. As usual, her mother began to babble the nasty sex words she liked to utter while being fucked.
"Fuck me, use your slut, Fuck me you bastard, fuck me with your big hard cock." After only a few thrusts, my wife's legs had encircled me and she was fucking me back furiously as her orgasms began to come one after the other. Maryanne's hands had gone to the 'V' between her legs and were playing unabashedly as her mother had taught her minutes before.
"Can he fuck me mommy?" Maryanne asked without hesitation. My wife turned her face to my stepdaughter and responded. "I don't think that is a good idea honey."
"Aw Mom, You said it was my choice as to who, when, and how, please may I let him fuck me?"
Unable to refute Maryanne's logic and honesty, my wife left it up to me. I was in the hot seat now. If I didn't handle this properly, it would probably be the last fuck I would have for a while. I thought then responded, as I withdrew from my wife's cunt.
"Maryanne, if I fuck you, you will no longer be a virgin, and that is something you can't have back. I think you should save it for some lucky young man you care about, or for your husband on his wedding night." I had successfully tossed the ball back into Maryanne's court, and knew if her answer was what I thought it would be, then I was going to get some virgin pussy tonight and maybe not be in trouble.
"But I care about you, I even love you, and I think my first time should be with a man not a boy, a man who will have my pleasure in mind as well as his own." You couldn't refute her line of thinking and I looked at my wife for concurrence. The look in her eyes told me, though not completely onboard with the idea, she was not opposed, and that the lust of the evening had returned. Before someone could change their mind I quickly moved between Maryanne's widely splayed thighs. I positioned the head of my cock at the entrance of her pre-teen, virgin cunt and began to enter her. I knew I had several inches before I would contact her maidenhead and using a slow entry technique, I used this time to explain to her "Sometimes, baby, it hurts at first, but then after just a minute it starts to feel good. Then after the first time, it shouldn't hurt further." My cock came up against her hymen and I stopped
For her part Maryanne was already starting to writhe on the end of my fuckstick. As I started to withdraw from her, her hips rose to try and capture the retreating manmeat. Maryanne must have thought I was stopping "Don't take it out, I want it ALL!" she implored me. After withdrawing to leave only the head in her, I drove forward, my cock busting through her virginity like a hot knife through butter. A sharp intake of breath was all the indication Maryanne gave to being busted. The waif of a girl had all 9" of my cock buried to the hilt in her now deflowered cunt. I lay still inside her, my body completely resting on hers, to allow any momentary pain to subside.
I felt her cuntal walls start to suck on my invading cock, and I started to slowly withdraw and thrust into her. Her legs quickly came up around me as she had seen her mother do a few moments before and she too began to babble.
"Fuck me you bastard."
"Use my cunt for your pleasure."
And then as her lust rose.
"FUCK ME HARD, YOU SON OF A BITCH."
"HURT ME WITH YOUR COCK."
And then totally surprising to me her mother started in.
"Fuck the little slut good, dear."
"Give her a fucking she'll not soon forget."
"Unload your hot cum in her. Make her feel like a woman should."
I could not believe my wife was actually encouraging me to ravage her daughter. I couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or lust, but I kept pummeling a way at the hot cunt that was so deliciously tight and wrapped around my fucking cock. Maryanne was babbling and mewling at the fucking she was getting, beyond coherent sentences in her lustiness. I felt her recently deflowered, little-girl cunt contracting to form an even tighter hot, wet envelope around my invading man-cock. And under me Maryanne was fucking me back like she was born to it. Her hips rode up on my cock as it sawed in and out of her. Her legs were almost on my shoulders and I knew my penetration had to be close to 11" inches with each deep thrust. Her whole body seemed to be vibrating under me. This girl could fuck like a pro. Her hands gripped the muscles of my ass like she was helping mw to drive into her.
"I'm going to cum." She said as she crushed her mouth onto mine and sent her tongue into my mouth for a real tonsil war. I pummelled harder.
"FUCK ME YOU BASTARD."
"DUMP YOUR HOT LOAD OF CUM IN ME."
"GIVE ME YOUR BABY AND IF IT'S A GIRL, WE'LL TEACH HER HOW TO FUCK YOU LIKE A GOOD SLUT TOO."
Maryanne's mother couldn't believe the words coming out of this little girl's mouth, but the lust inducing effect was all too apparent as she continued to encourage me to "fuck the little slut." I too couldn't believe what I was hearing 'from the mouths of babes' so to speak, and later asked her and she confessed to having been reading porn stories on the Internet for months. As her orgasm began to subside and her breathing returned as close to normal as it was going to, she asked me to show her doggie-style. I don't like doggie-style, preferring to feel my lover's chest pressed to mine, but this was Maryanne's lesson, so I withdrew and had her turn over and get on her hands and knees. Eager to recapture my cock in her lusty cunt, she reached between her legs and captured my cock, guiding it into her as I assumed the position behind her. As I began to stroke in and out of her again, reaching up to take a hand full of hair and pull her head up, her mother moved underneath her and began to nibble at the little-girl titties swaying almost imperceptibly from her chest in rhythm with my fucking.
After a few moments her mother worked down Maryanne's body, leaving a trail of wet kisses, until her head was between her legs. She later confided in me how erotic the sight was of Maryanne's cunt convoluting around my cock as it slide in and out of her. My wife began to lick her daughter's clit and the underside of my cock and my balls as I slid in and out of her little-girl cunt. I had released Maryanne's hair in favor of grasping her hips during her fucking. Feeling her mother's hot mouth on her cunt, the 12-year-old lowered her head between her mother's legs and tentatively at first started to lap at its wetness. Then with abandon, began to devour its musky flow. Her mother, thoroughly aroused now and not holding back anything, began to encourage the youth.
"Suck mommy's pussy good baby."
"That's my cock in your cunt, so it's payback time."
"LICK ME TILL I CUM, SLUT."
Maryanne didn't need encouragement. She alternately flicked her tongue across her mother's hardened clit and drove it into her furiously flooding cunt. Her Mother began to cum almost immediately.
"I'M CUMMMMMING, BABY."
"YOU MAKE MOMMY'S PUSSY FEEL SOOOOO GOOD."
"You are such a good little slut for making mommy feel this way."
"I'M CUMMING TOO, MOMMY."
"YOUR MOUTH AND HIS COCK FEEL SOOOO GOOD."
All this was more than I could stand and my cock began to spew it's hot juice into Maryanne's hot, little-girl cunt.
"I CAN FEEL HIS CUM IN ME MOMMY."
"IT'S HOT AND WET AND IS FLOODING MY PUSSY."
"SUCK MY PUSSY MOMMY, I'M CUMMING AGAIN."
I withdrew from her as my cock began to soften. My wife reached around and pulled Maryanne's cum-flooded pussy to her mouth and began to suck mine and her juice mixture from her well fucked little-girl cunt. The gaping hole left from the stretching my cock had given her began to close up, but not before my wife had sucked every drop of our combined juice from her. I lay down on the bed exhausted.
They continued to suck each other in a 69 position for several more minutes, each tongue lashing the other to repeated orgasms. Then Maryanne climbed off her mother and began to suck my flaccid cock, saying she wanted to clean it for me. She confided in me later, she had seen and listened to her mother's and my lovemaking in the past and knew her mother always cleaned me by sucking me after every fuck session. The effect was that I got hard again. Maryanne said she was too sore to fuck anymore, but wanted to watch me fuck her mother again. With a raging hard again, I eagerly complied. Fucking her mother missionary Maryanne sat on her face and I rimmed her ass while her mother sucked her pussy. After I unloaded into her mother another shuddering orgasm, without asking, Maryanne dove between her legs and started sucking my cum from her mother's cunt as her mother had done to her.
Afterward, as we all lay basking in the warm afterglow of totally satisfactory sex, Maryanne confessed how much she had enjoyed the lesson and thanked us for the orientation. She said she really loved fucking, and liked eating pussy as much as she liked sucking cock. She said she couldn't wait until she had the chance to introduce her best girlfriend Caroline to pussy licking. This of course led us to a discussion about discretion and a reminder of her vow of secrecy.
The next day being Saturday, Maryanne slept in. When she finally came out of her bedroom about 11, she quickly went to the kitchen for breakfast. During breakfast she again thanked us for the lesson the night before. She went on to say that though she was extremely sore, she had slept like a baby after the great sex of the prior evening. She even made a joke that sex was better than prescription sedatives to induce sleep. My wife and I smiled at each other, both pleased that Maryanne appeared to be developing a healthy attitude about sex. After breakfast Maryanne left to spend the day at her friend Caroline's house. They had a pool and Maryanne usually spent most everyday there in the summer. Summer was fast approaching and school would be out soon, so Maryanne was anxious to get started on this year's tan.
Within a few short weeks Maryanne's dirty blonde hair would be almost white from the sun and the chlorine in the pool. Her tan would be so deep her green eyes would appear to jump out of her face at you. The bikinis she liked to wear were so skimpy, that when nude it would look like she had sunbathed in pasties and a g-string. She really was quite a looker. Though only 12, she had boys much older desiring to date her. During the day her mother and I talked and agreed that Maryanne should go on the pill as soon as her periods started. My wife expressed a hope that now that Maryanne had been fucked by a big hard dick on a man that knew how to use it she wouldn't make the same mistake she had. My wife didn't want her to marry a man who couldn't satisfy her and force her into infidelity to find sexual satisfaction. She went on to say that was why she had finally agreed to let me fuck her the night before. All this talk of fucking Maryanne got us both hot and we had to retire to the bedroom for some afternoon delight.
Maryanne returned just before dinner that night with a nice red glow to her skin from the good sunburn she had received that day. She gave her mother and I both a peck on the cheek and then said she was going to shower and change clothes before dinner. Her mother told her dinner was all but ready and to hurry. Maryanne returned a few minutes later, in a light cotton gown she often wore to sleep in. It was getting a little threadbare and it was all too obvious Maryanne had nothing on underneath. We sat to eat dinner, and I could distinctly smell the musky odor of overheated pussy, but said nothing, choosing rather to enjoy the fragrance of lusty womanhood. After dinner, as darkness drew near, Maryanne excused herself for the night and went to bed. In the interim between dinner and her retiring, I was treated to some very erotic displays.
I guess I am a voyeur at heart, because though I have seen my wife nude as often as dressed and had now seen Maryanne nude, a back lit glance through thin cotton or a skirt not positioned discretely giving an opportune view of the wearers crotch always aroused me.
That evening, I got both from Maryanne. I'm still not sure after much reflection if it was intentional or if Maryanne had just let her guard down having participated in the consummate act between man-woman and woman-woman. It started right after dinner, when we retired to the den for TV. I have done well in my career and our home though not palatial is nice.
Our den faces West with floor-to-ceiling windows making up one wall. The sun had not yet dropped into the window's angle, so the Vertical Blinds had not yet been drawn. As the sun lowered and began to come through the window, Maryanne stood and went to the blind cords, then turning to face me, asked if I wanted her to close them. She stood with her legs about shoulder width apart facing her mother and me. The sun was directly behind her and her slim waifish figure was highlighted in stark relief through the thin cotton of her gown. I believe I could count the hairs on her pussy, the view was so well highlighted. It also appeared her pussy lips were flush with lust, but I really couldn't tell for sure.
After closing the blinds, Maryanne returned to her seat in one of the recliners.
Maryanne usually sat Indian style with her legs folded underneath her, and this evening was no exception. The hem of her gown was drawn tight across her knees in this position and left a clear opening to see inside. Her recliner was positioned so it faced the rest of the pit group furniture in the den and required you turn your head 45 degrees to the left to view TV. In this position her mother and I had a clear view to her uncovered crotch, yet looking at TV Maryanne couldn't really tell we were looking.
But the view was clear and her recently deflowered cunt I swear was winking at me all evening. I don't know this to be fact, for Maryanne has never admitted to it, but I feel she was waiting for either her mother or me to take the initiative and start another evening of sex. Her swimming that day, and any other activities she might have participated in, would have worked the soreness out of her cunt, so she was probably ready again. But as our purpose the night before had been instruction not incest, neither of us did anything other than enjoy the view. It did however arouse us both intensely. Later when we went to bed a steamy fuck session ensued.
We both talked openly about the evenings voyeurism and when I confided in my wife about how erotic I had found it watching her suck my cum from Maryanne's cunt the night before, her arousal increased and her fucking tempo picked up. I have learned from experience to tell when my erotic talk during fucking was having an arousing effect on my wife, and usually tell her an erotic story during sex. She gets pretty steamy when I'm thrusting hard and calling her slut and whore. I usually tell a story of her in orgies where she is the only woman present and must satisfy all the men there or she is required to work her way through a group of men and women fucking and sucking all of them to sexual release. Things she would never dream of doing for real. So I could tell talking of our exploits with Maryanne the previous evening was having its effect on her libido. I continued with the subject and soon my wife experienced an explosive orgasm.
The next day was Sunday, and other than her running around the house all day in poured on jean shorts and a crop top halter with no bra underneath, her nipples pressing hard against it's fabric, nothing significant to the story occurred. Monday however, I guess Maryanne had grown weary of waiting for her mother or me to take the initiative, and decided to instigate matters herself. It was the last week of school before summer vacation. I am self-employed and work from an office in my home, so as usual, I was home when Maryanne arrived from school. She came into my office to announce her arrival as she normally did, then went off to her room. She was wearing a baby doll cotton dress that in keeping with the times was very short, only reaching a few inches below the plane of her crotch. The baby doll styling served to accentuate her budding breasts.
She was either braless or wearing an extremely thin bra, as her nipples were clearly outlined against the tightly drawn material of the dress. From the erectness of the buds, she was either cold or aroused. She gave me a peck on the cheek and then left. I was heavily engrossed in a bid proposal for a software contract I was planning to pursue, and other than noticing her erect nipples and the pure virginal appearance of her, gave no thought to her presence. Her swollen nipples and female smell as she bent to kiss me did cause a twitch in my shorts as memories of Friday night returned. Honestly, this was the first time I had ever felt any lust for Maryanne other than the events already chronicled here. After she left I went back to my proposal. Her mother worked as a legal secretary and wouldn't be home for several hours. I would usually work until about 4:30 then start dinner to be ready when her mother arrived. It was only 3:45, so I still had 45 minutes of the workday remaining.
I had worked for about 20 more minutes when Maryanne returned to my office. She was still dressed in her school attire and stood quietly at the door until I noticed her standing there. She knew better than to interrupt me while I was working, as I had lost many a thought process by such interruptions. Usually after announcing her arrival from school I wouldn't hear from her again until she heard me preparing dinner and then would appear and offer to help in some way. During this time she would do homework, clean her room, or surf the Internet on her computer. So it was unusual to see her standing there. As I turned to face her in my swivel office chair, I immediately noticed her nipples were pressing harder than earlier against her dress, if that was possible. I asked if anything was wrong and she immediately responded no. Then she took on that little girl look with the puppy dog eyes and the pouty lips that melt father's hearts. Then looking down took hold of the hem of her dress and twisted the hem in her hands as little girls often do and pressed it to her cheek revealing her little girl panties of white cotton underneath.
"May I suck your cock, Daddy?" she asked. This was startling, primarily because she had never called me Daddy, usually referring to me by my given name so as not to betray her love for her real Father. I hesitated a moment, seeking the proper response to her question. I was inclined to say no, though I truly wanted to say yes, but didn't want it to sound like a rejection. During my hesitation, she became emboldened, by lust I presume, and moved to a position between my legs, on her knees.
"Daddy, Friday you said with a little practice I could be a great cocksucker like mommy, and I was wondering if you would let me practice on you?" As usual, I was wearing shorts, and Maryanne's hands were rubbing along the tops of my bare thighs. Her nipples appeared to be growing before my eyes and I could see down the front of her dress. Her budding breasts looked very inviting, but it would be wrong to take advantage of her lust. The musky smell of her femaleness was even stronger than earlier when she had arrived from school, and all this was having an intensely arousing effect on me.
The stiffening of my cock was clearly visible in my shorts and my face flamed red with embarrassment as I declined her offer telling her, "I don't think that would be a god idea. It would be wrong and I don't think your mother would approve."
Maryanne countered with "Since mom and my real dad divorced, you have selfishly taken care of me and mom, and you treat us both well, and even treat sister Barbara well when she visits. I have always been less than respectful by not calling you Daddy and you have been patient and taken it without protest. Since Friday night I have thought a lot about how you give us unconditional love and that I have snubbed you in return. I love you like my real Dad and I see nothing wrong with expressing my true feelings for you in a way we can both enjoy. If I let you use my body for your sexual pleasure and you teach me to be a good slut like mommy, we both gain. It can be our special secret. Mom need never know. Please Daddy, please may I suck your cock."
During this diatribe, Maryanne's hands had started to rub the bulge in my shorts and now she boldly began to unzip my fly. I was essentially powerless to stop her at this point and only slumped there as she worked the button and zipper to open the front of my shorts. Once she had freed my maleness from its restraint, her head quickly dipped forward and my cock sank into the warm wetness of her oral cavity. Her head bobbed up and down its length as she began to work her oral magic on me. For a novice she really was a great little cocksucker. After a few minutes once my lust was in total control of my body and overriding any coherent inhibiting thoughts my mind might have conjured up, I placed my hand on the back of her bobbing head and my hips began to involuntarily thrust into her eagerly sucking mouth.
Taking my involuntary participation as complicity, Maryanne stood and began to disrobe. Her dress came off over her head and went into a heap at her feet. As suspected, she was braless. As she slid her panties down across her thighs, I noted the crotch clung momentarily to the wetness seeping from her cunt. After bending to remove them from her ankles, they joined her dress in a pile on the floor. She stood, a vision of budding beauty, in front of me. Her hands went to her breasts and she started kneading her tender young buds. I could see her pussy lips were full and flushed with lust. As she stepped back to me instead of kneeling and resuming the blowjob she was giving me, she straddled my chair and took hold of my erect cock. Positioning it at the entrance to her cunt, she started to slowly impale herself on its erect fullness. As I felt her cunt close around my cock head and the warm tightness, that only a little-girl cunt could possess, I thrust my hips up to meet her lowering crotch. This drove most of my 9" in to her and she uttered a soft moan from the immediateness of my entry. She immediately began to ride up and down on my cock, taking the remaining inch or so into her wet cunt by the second thrust.
Her hands came up on the sides of my head and tilted my head to receive her kiss. Her lips came down on mine and her tongue began to probe the inside of my mouth. We kissed like that for several minutes then she drew my head down to her erect nipple and said "suck my tittie Daddy." Without hesitation I took the erect nipple into my mouth, first sucking it in then capturing it between my teeth and flicking it with my tongue. All the while she was continuing to impale herself on my cock. Her lust in total control now, she began to babble her words of lust.
"Gawd, Daddy the pain when you bite my nipple feels soooo good. Your big hard cock fills me soooo full. Gawd you fuck good Daddy. It feels so fucking good. I want you to fuck me all the time. Tell me you will fuck me all the time Daddy, tell me you will fuck me every day Daddy."
My lust filled mind didn't respond to her comments except to note that her talk was lusty and that she had said she enjoyed the pain. At this point I stood, Maryanne still firmly impaled on my rigid fuckstick, and laid her down on the plush carpet of my office floor, never missing a stroke of her writhing on the length of my cock. I grasped her ankles and placed them on my shoulders doubling her over and began a deep penetration fuck of her little-girl cunt. The only noise in the room was our bodies steady slapping rhythm and Maryanne's lust diatribe. I was consumed with animal lust at the events going on and I was hell bent on fucking this little girl to within an inch of her existence. Maryanne it appears wouldn't have it any other way.
"Fuck me, Daddy."
"Fuck me hard, daddy."
"Use me like a slut, Daddy."
"HURT ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK, DADDY."
"MAKE ME YOUR WHORE, DADDY."
"JUST DON'T STOP FUCKING ME."
"I'M CUMMMING, DADDY."
"I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR BIG COCK, DADDY."
Calming a little, she stopped yelling, but continued to babble.
"You fuck me good, Daddy. I'm glad you're my Daddy so you can fuck me good like this and make me into a slut you and mommy can use like a whore. If you keep fucking me Daddy, I promise not to let anyone else fuck me. My pussy is yours to use Daddy, only you. I guess mommy too. But mommy doesn't have a cock, so only your cock Daddy. Please say you'll fuck me all the time Daddy, PLEASE."
What was I to say. "OK, baby, I will fuck you every day."
"Oh, Thank you Daddy, and I promise to be true to your cock and to learn to be the good slut and to be the best little whore a Daddy could ask for."
"I know you will baby, the way you have taken to fucking tells me we may have only begun to explore the depths of your lust." I was only trying to be complimentary in a sexual way, but Maryanne picked up on it and ran with it.
"Yes, Daddy, there is sooo much I want you to show me and to help me experience. I want you to make me a total slut. I read things on the Internet, I just have to try. Right now, I want you to cum in my Daddy. Hose my pussy with your hot juice Daddy. Drown my cunt with your hot load Daddy." It was obvious her lust was building again as I continued to pump her willing eager body with lustful abandon. Her babbling continued like this as her next orgasm built. Her babble had it's effect on me too and soon I started to unload what seemed like a gallon of my balls precious reward into her awaiting cunt.
"I FEEL YOUR CUM, DADDY."
"I'M CUMMING WITH YOU DADDY."
"UNLOAD YOUR HOT SEED IN ME DADDY."
"GIVE ME YOUR BABY AND WE'LL MAKE HER A SLUT TOO DADDY."
I was glad Maryanne was not yet fertile and so the possibility of a pregnancy was not yet a worry. I would be sure to remind her mother of her vow of the pill for Maryanne once she entered her fertile years, so nothing could hinder our regular fuck sessions. I continued to fuck until I grew flaccid, then reluctantly withdrew from the tight little-girl cunt. Maryanne immediately went down to clean my cock with her mouth, probably hoping I would get hard again, but I was worried as her mother's arrival could be at any minute.