Looking back I think I groomed my 10 year old daughter and I couldn’t be happier.
Did I groom her? Yes. Was it intentional? No.
Her name is Lisa. She is my little princess, the recipient of my constant affection and attention after she was born. Before her birth I used to watch a lot of baby care YouTube channels and something that stuck with me was taking care of their skin covering your infant in baby oil and giving a deep tissue massage. At least twice a day after her baths before we put a diaper on I would rub her down completely with baby oil and use my thumbs to massage her almost religiously, getting the oil into all of her nooks and crannies.
I never thought anything sexual about it at the time but looking back, maybe it had an effect on her in some ways when I’d rub my thumbs across her plump mound and lips to disperse the oil and then deep massaging her thighs, squeezing and spreading her little butt.
Every woman I had ever been with found a good massage a prelude to a sexual experience. Usually the easiest foreplay, especially for her mother. She was never “in the mood” but give her a nice massage and she would basically throw her pussy at me before I’d even finish the rub down. Besides that the only other way to turn her on was to run my finger nails across her body while she slept. She’d slowly start to to spread her legs and thrust her hips until I’d gently start stroking her usually shaved pussy lips making her moan resulting in her sucking her thumb and dripping onto my fingers.
Yes, mommy had a baby kink, we discussed that she must have been molested at such a young age that she had no real memory of it but it was the best explanation for why growing up she couldn’t keep her hands off her pussy and why she let every one of her cousins and her brother experiment with her young body. Unfortunately she grew extremely embarrassed by all of this by the time we got really serious in our relationship which eventually killed our sex life. So once our little girl entered our lives her mother and I barely even attempted to have relations and since the baby took up so much time and attention it never really seemed to matter.
Although that could be why I focused on little Lisa so much. I was the one to bathe her so I’d always meticulously wash her, focusing on her happy cooing instead of what my hands might absentmindedly be doing with the soap between her legs. When she got older she was the quintessential daddies girl. Always holding onto me, always sitting on my lap. If she was napping she had to be pressed into my body so I’d always lay with her using one hand to hold my phone to pass the time and the other hand to gently scratch her body like I used to do to her mother. Usually she would only wear a shirt and panties so I would slide my hand beneath the shirt to tenderly caress her body and slip my fingers just beneath the waistband of her undies.
It was all loving and natural, she wasn’t like her mother who would spread her legs to get her crotch rubbed so I never thought about the effect my touches might have on her. For years it was just loving and natural. To me it was just expressing affection but I guess as Lisa grew up her body started to interpret my touches as something more.
When Lisa was around 10 years old she tugged on my arm like usual, saying “daddy, daddy, it’s nap time!” And pulled me into her bedroom where I laid on my side curled up on her tiny bed and she curled up to me laying on her side and pressing her back into the front of my body. I had my phone out and headphones in so I didn’t bother her with whatever I was watching or playing and just started using my other hand to stroke her leg, sliding my hand up her side and beneath the front of her shirt. I didn’t think much of it but when I ran my hand up her belly she seemed like her breathing changed, the rhythm of her tummy going in and out was more sporadic like she was having little gasps. It slipped from my mind as I focused on my phone and continue to rub her.
At some point Lisa shifted onto her back and I just kept running my fingers across her body. Up and down her tummy then down over her panties to her thighs. As I was absentmindedly stroking her I recognize my fingers feeling hot and moist and turn away from my phone to see that she was spread wide open, propping one leg over my side and I was rubbing my finger tips slowly into her preteen slit, pushing the fabric of her panties into a damp camel toe.
I was shocked and quickly jerked my hand away feeling shame for touching my little girl like that for the first time in her short life. She was wearing light purple panties and i couldn’t take my eyes off the darkened fabric nestled into her plump lips. Looking at her face finally to see if she was awake I notice she’s sucking her thumb, I hadn’t notice her do that for a few years now and it immediately brought to mind her mother doing the same thing. When I looked down again she was spreading her legs farther apart and gently thrusting her little crotch into the air. I took my headphones out and finally realized she was quietly whimpering like she was sad the attention had stopped. Against my better judgement I slid my hand back down and gently scratched her thighs up to her pouty mound.
When my hand started caressing the moist fabric I heard her release a long exhale, satisfied that the sensation had returned to her loins. I traced my finger slowly up and down the crevice of her slit, feeling Lisa’s crotch move up in response to my finger reaching the bottom of her slit and then relax as I slid back to the top. Her little panties were so saturated at this point that my finger was becoming noticeably coated in her slick girl juice.
Bringing my finger to my nose I inhaled her sweet aroma, it reminded me of her mother fresh from a shower, not very pungent but still intoxicating. As soon as the scent hit my nose I felt myself growing down my pant leg placing my erection between my thigh and her thigh that was propped up over my leg. Almost instinctively she began pushing herself against it, a long moan passing through the thumb in her mouth and I found myself immediately exploding in my pants. I came so much it quickly soaked through and started to coat her little thigh as she pushed harder into me like she knew how to keep milking her daddy to get out every last drop.
How could this happen? How did her body know how to respond like this? She did sleep with her mother and I occasionally, while laying between us I know I would still reach passed her tiny body to rub her mother because that’s the best way to keep her asleep. Did she notice me rub her mother and feel her thighs spread and learn this? Admittedly my eyes are usually closed because the actions had long since become second nature, maybe she woke up and watched and felt the actions going on around her, I honestly could only assume.
Feeling my cum start to trickle down my thigh and hearing her begin to whimper again brought me out of my questioning trance and I was faced with the reality of what had just happened.
“Baby, I think you had an accident” I say softly as I gently nudge her awake. Her thumb lazily slips from her lips followed by a string of spit as she looks up at me groggily. She reaches down to her crotch saying,
“Wha.. wha… what do you mean daddy?”
Her fingers feel the soaked fabric and she starts to tear up like little girls do when they think they’re in trouble, telling me she’s sorry. I hug her and tell her it’s ok and I think we should get her cleaned up.
I go to the bathroom and grab some of my wife’s wet wipes and when I get back to Lisa’s room she’s standing by her bed just wearing her shirt, coming down to just below her belly button, her hairless little mound glistening like a jewel in the sun. I could feel my dick start to grow down my wet pant leg. Feeling the cold wet spot I notice she’s standing almost frozen in place holding out her soiled undies and trying to hold back her tears. I kneel down, taking her panties from her outstretched hand and hug her tightly, telling her everything is ok, accidents happen.
Picking her up I lay her down on the bed and start wiping her clean with the wet wipes. She holds her legs up like she used to when she’d get her diaper changed. I guess like her mother she’ll always be my little baby girl. As I’m wiping through her folds I notice she’s sucking her thumb again stifling her little moans.
“All clean my little princess” I tell her as I boop her nose, causing a little giggle.
“Thank you daddy, I’m sorry, I don’t know why had an accident and peed on you.” She looked so ashamed. I scoop her up and hold her with her head on my shoulder and my hand squeezing her smooth little butt, gently rocking her.
“Don’t you worry about a thing baby. Let’s let you dry off and grab a pair of panties to put on in a little bit.
I put her dirty underwear in my pocket and go to her panty drawer and grab a fresh pair of white undies then walk into the living room and playfully toss her into the couch watching her bounce with her legs spread giving me a full on view of her little treasure pot. I painfully pull my gaze away before she notices and put the tv on for her before I went to my bedroom to clean myself up.
I strip my pants and boxers and change into just a pair of basketball shorts and put the dirty clothes into the bathroom hamper. When I get back to the living room she’s still just in her little shirt, laying on her side with her legs spread watching the tv. I can’t help but think about how smooth and plump her little girl pubis is. My mouth begins to salivate as I stand just out of her eye line and stare at the tight little folds begging me to dive in.
I notice the new underwear still sitting in the arm of the couch.
“Baby, you didn’t put your panties on” I say trying to act casual.
“Mommy never wears panties when she’s home. She’s almost always naked” Lisa replies, never taking her eyes off the tv.
“Ok baby.” I guess I gave up pretty easy considering I selfishly wanted to keep ogling my daughter’s delicious pubis but I knew it would cause some issues as soon as my wife got home.
So I waited. I sat in my chair on the side of the living room while my little girl laid on the couch watching tv, fidgeting and shifting all over but constantly keeping her legs open, probably enjoying the freeing feeling of the air on her previously imprisoned groin.
I was staring at her in a trance when she hopped up unexpectedly and startled me
“Daddy! I have to go potty!” She exclaimed, running to me and grabbing my arm, almost pulling me off of my chair.
“Okay, princess, then go potty, is everything ok?” I worriedly replied.
“I’m scared, daddy! After my accident I’m worried something will go wrong.” Lisa said pouting in that way she knew would wrap me around her finger. Except I was worried she end up wrapped around my fingers if I got any closer to her naked lower half.
I let her pull me from the chair saying, ok baby, and followed her into the bathroom where she plopped down onto the toilet and just sat. After a few moments it looked like she was struggling a little so I asked what was wrong.
“I don’t know, daddy, I feel like I have to pee but it’s not coming out and it’s starting to hurt.” She made a sad and pained face like she was suffering from bad gas pains as she said that.
“It’s ok, baby, just try to relax and I’m sure it’ll come”
I stood beside her and rubbed her back gently as she still struggled on the toilet.
Then she said something that really surprised me.
“Maybe if you rub on me again it’ll make me pee like before, daddy”
She spread her legs wide on the toilet and looked up at me with a mix of pouting and discomfort on her little cherub face. She looked so innocent and against my better judgement I squatted in front of her and started to slowly rub my hands up and down her thighs. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back. It looked like a wave of comfort was overcoming her body and she spread her thighs further apart, scooting her little mound closer to the edge of the toilet seat. I don’t know what came over me but I was now inches away from her delicate folds and could see her little button peaking out for the first time. Her little pussy looked just like her mothers, plump innie lips and a pudgy mound, maybe that’s why I starting doing what I did. I started to blow cool air slowly up and down her slit.
My hands were still rubbing up and down her thighs, now slightly massaging them and I felt her spread even further apart, straddling the toilet. I could see between her lips now, witnessing her intact hymen start to pool up with liquid. My face is only inches from her as it now gently blowing into my little girl like I would do to her mother. I’m intoxicated as I breath her young pheromones in and then out of nowhere Lisa exhales and a stream of hot urine starts to flow between her lips, splashing on the edge of the toilet seat and across my lips. Pulling away I watch her continue to pee onto the seat, her arms propping herself up behind her and her head flung back like she was in the throes of passion.
It was the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen. Even with her pee dripping from my mouth down my shirt all I could do was stare as she moaned with the pleasure of her release. I don’t think she had an orgasm but it was obvious whatever was happening to her was a new and pleasurable experience. As she came down from her high all she could say was, thank you, daddy.
She kept her head back with a cute little smirk on her face while I grabbed some paper towels and wiped my face up followed by wiping up the toilet seat between her legs, the front of the bowl and the floor. After throwing away the soiled paper towels I began to stand up and she finally looked up and me and said, Daddy, you didn’t clean me yet! Oh this little minx, I thought, she’s getting bold. I grabbed some wet wipes and as I started cleaning her thighs of the splatters she raised her crotch to give me better access. With her head leaned back again she cooed as the cold wet wipe glides across her mound and in between her folds. I use the tip of my finger to softly push the wipe into her, resting on her hymen, making her shudder. Pulling my hand away finally she lift herself up and tells me,
“you forgot my bottom, you don’t want me to get a rash, do you, daddy?”
She never even looks at me, just waves her crotch in my direction so I reach beneath her with a fresh cold wipe and wipe her little butt causing a giggle. Running the sheet between her cheeks and once again using the tip of my finger to probe her, this time feeling the resistance of her little anus as an inches of my finger softly penetrates her. She lets out a very audible moan this time. I guess she really is like her mother, she can only cum with something in her ass. Like mother like daughter I think, silently shaking my head.
When I finish and pull away Lisa grumbles in dissatisfaction at the act being complete. All done, I tell her as I stand up, taking my wet shirt off.
“Daddy, your shorts are sticking up!” She exclaims, and I realize my crotch is right in front of her face and the thin fabric of my shorts is doing nothing to restrain my half hard cock. Quickly covering my crotch with my wadded up shirt I tell her to go back to the living room as mommy will be home shortly and I go back to the bedroom to put my shirt in the hamper. I squeeze the head of my dick to push the blood out and help it go soft like I used to do in highschool and head back to the living room where Lisa is laying in the couch again swinging her legs open and closed like they are butterfly wings.
I’ve really got to get a grip on this situation before this little trouble maker gets me in trouble. I sit in my chair and try to ignore her and play on my phone. Looking up I notice she fell asleep, thank god. Moments later my wife come home, grumpy as usual.
“Hi honey” I whisper, hoping to let Lisa sleep for a little longer.
“Hey” she responds, “ why is Lisa half naked??”
“She had an accident and after she was cleaned up she told me that you don’t wear clothes around the house so why should she”
Hmph was her only response, with a hint of jealousy on her face. She continued with her after work routine, putting away her things and disappearing into the bedroom. When she reappeared she only had her robe on that barely covered her butt. Usually I would say something sexual to her about it but I didn’t tonight with my mind on the current events. She must have noticed because she seemed to be in a worse mood than usual.
“So, Lisa had an accident? What happened?”
“She peed a little while she was taking a nap and was having a hard time making herself go earlier, maybe she has a uti?” I lied, hoping to brush off the questioning.
“But I am a little worried about her, did you notice she’s been sucking her thumb again?” I wanted to see if she had noticed too and I was just oblivious.
“No, but sometimes kids just do that, I’m sure it’s no big deal.” She just kind of blew me off after that reply so I left it at that and helped her in the kitchen to start making dinner.
After a slightly awkward dinner, my wife seemed lost in thought most of the time, I told Lisa to get ready for bed and while her mother and I went to our room to wind down for the evening. She still wasn’t talking much and I definitely didn’t want to engage her while she’s in one of her moods so we just turned on the tv and say on our separate sides of the bed and did our own things. Around 8 Lisa burst into the room stark naked, ran and leapt into the bed. My wife was in complete shock to say the least. Lisa is now on her hands and knees between us, her little ass pointed at her mother while she faced me and I notice aside from the shocked look on her face she’s staring deeply into our daughters backside.
Lisa starts to grab for the covers to get into bed and I stop her.
“Hey sweetheart, maybe you should sleep in your room tonight.”
Lisa did not like this response and started to pout and looked like she wanted to cry so I tell her, oh it’ll be ok baby, and grabbed her by her waist and carried her to her bedroom like she was a duffle bag. After setting her down on her bed she sits back on her knees like a puppy looking for a treat and whines, begging to know why she can’t sleep in our bed.
“Well, baby, you’re getting older and should have some independence, plus… I think your mommy is feeling uncomfortable about you being naked..”
“But mommy is naked! She’s always naked, why can’t I be??”
“I don’t think your mommy wants to think about you growing up to be a big girl, and if your sleeping in here you can be naked all you want.”
“Okaaaay, daddy…” her response was so sullen that I couldn’t help but sit in her bed next to her and hold her tightly.
“We love you so much, it’s hard to watch your baby grow up, that’s all.” I kiss her all over her face and tickle her to get the frown off her face. She ends up on her back with her little legs sprawled open and kicking around the air. I plant a big raspberry on her tummy just below her belly button and she shriek laughs, followed by a moan that caught me off guard causing me to bolt up.
“Ok baby, you enjoy your night and I’ll see you in the morning” after one last kiss to her forehead I leave the room, stealing one more glance at my nymph of a daughter and see a bewildered look on her face before I close her door. Whew, I think to myself, what is going on with her? I head back to the master bedroom and when I enter my wife is standing by the hamper with my cum crusted pants and our daughters still damp panties in her hands sniffing them all.
“What the hell happened today!” She’s mad and I’m frozen with fear.
“It’s not what you think, I swear!”
I’ve never been good at lying, especially to my wife, so I told her everything, every detail. She just ended up sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Lisa’s panties in her hand and staring at them, occasionally sniffing them.
“If it makes you feel better, she’s really taking after you” I break the silence with a forced smile on my face.
“It doesn’t” she was very sullen with her response. I could tell she wasn’t just upset, she was jealous.
“Am I still your little girl?” She never looked up as she asked.
“Of course you are baby” sitting next to her and wrapping my arms around her.
“What happened wasn’t on purpose, and you’re the one I always want to be with” when she heard that she slid off the bed onto her knees in front of me, taking my soft cock out. She started sucking aggressively, she was always too aggressive, so I tried to think of dirty things to get me hard.
As I started to fill with blood she could only take in about 3 inches before she started to choke, not to mention she never could figure out how to not rub her teeth on me. It’s really sad when you love someone but know they are not good at reciprocating that love… it’s one of the reasons we don’t have a sex life, I’d rather cum in my hand than deal with stressful sex.
So after awhile I just shove myself into her throat and she pukes… then cries… I console her and try to move but unlike her usual tactic she wipes her mouth off and shoves my half hard dick back into her mouth but once the gag reflex is triggered there is no going back so after a few more retches around my cock I beg her to stop.
“It’s really not worth it, baby, I’d rather you quit than keep hurting yourself” which leads her to cry, I console her and clean her up. I give her the sleeping pills she takes every night and tuck her into bed. She turns on her side and cries herself to sleep.
After the day I’ve had I’m exhausted. Pulling back the covers I slip into bed as well and close my eyes, grateful to put an end to this crazy day.
It felt like only a moment after I closed my eyes but my wife rolled onto her back and started snoring so I do what I always do and start running my hands over her body. I must be in that not awake but not asleep mindset because her body feels different tonight.
Her skin feels so smooth as I run run fingers around her belly button, down the crease of her leg. Her thighs feel dainty and delicate. Her legs are pressed tightly together when I start to touch her until she opens like a flower, silently begging me to touch her most intimate of places. The heat from her crotch is intense, it hasn’t felt like this since our early days together. The smoothness of her mound is surprising, she doesn’t usually shave before she sleeps but maybe she felt bad for being mad earlier and wanted to have a special evening.
If I wasn’t so tired I would have mounted her right then and there but she didn’t stop snoring so my mind told me to just keep rubbing her body. As my fingers traced the cleft of her lips i was shocked by her wetness. Usually i have to spit on my fingers to get inside her but tonight she was absolutely dripping. So my finger starts rubbing around her clit, her dainty little pulsing clit. There’s nothing as amazing as feeling the blood pulse through an aroused clit. Then I hear the moaning and my dick starts to swell. If I was more aware I would have noticed I was still hearing the snoring though.
My favorite thing about my wife is when she’s sleeping on her back she has the body of an infant. Cute belly, fat little pussy, and always reminds me of a little girl ready for a diaper change. I can’t help but squeeze that plump mound, massaging it in the palm of my hand. She felt absolutely perfect tonight.
My favorite tactic is to please her pussy is to slide a finger between her lips with my thumb rubbing her clit and after she’s warmed up I slip a finger in her ass and send her flying over the edge so that’s what I started to do. My god, she’s tighter tonight than usual and she’s always tight these days since she rarely has more than my finger inside her these days but she’s so wet that after a little coercion my index finger slowly slides inside her. It’s so tight that I can’t move my finger in and out like usual, almost like it’s actively sucking my finger all the way inside her so I just try to rub her g spot while I thumb her clit. It’s already so sick between her butt cheeks that my middle finger slips into her anus like she was saturated with astroglide.
It can’t be more than a minute before I feel her actively shoving her body down onto my hand and grunting with every thrust. I can clearly hear the squish every time she shoves down onto me and my hand is getting so soaked that I’m having trouble keeping my thumb on her clit. My fingers are now pistoning into her hard as she starts moaning to almost a scream. Only… that’s not her voice.
I open my eyes and see my make 10 year old daughter writhing on my fingers, covered in sweat and panting like she’s run a marathon. I’m in shock, frozen in the realization I’ve just penetrated my little girl and she loved it. She must have snuck in here after we fell asleep and I didnt realize. With my fingers still inside she turn to me and starts licking my lips like an excited puppy. Pulling away I ask, what are you doing?!
“Mommy always does this after you play with her in bed” so was so cute but confused by my shock.
“No, what are you doing in bed, naked, after I told you not to!?”
“I wanted to sleep with you, I hate being alone at night, daddy. Please don’t be angry.” Sadness fills her eyes as she says this and she sits up, releasing my fingers from the hot confines of her nether region.
I sighed and looked her right in the eyes and playfully smacked her face leaving a big splotch of her own fluids on her cheek.
“Oh you bad girl… your mom is going to be so cross with you. Lay down and get to sleep.
Lisa giggled, wiping her face, examining the fluid, sniffed it and dipped her little tongue in it.
“Good girls clean up their messes” I tell her like I would have told her mother and watch her lick what’s on her hand clean and smiling at me for approval.
“Good girl. Now, sleep”
She lays on her side and snuggles her back into me and quickly drifts to sleep.
I lay spooning her and replaying all of the day and nights events. My head is spinning and feeling her skin is making my cock throb. I was able to get a finger into her but I imagine her hymen is only stretched and not broken and years of slightly stretching her anus when wiping and washing her let me get my finger in her but my dick would tear her open without more stretching. Her breathing is calm and rhythmic so I’m positive she’s asleep now. I pull my dick from my boxers and open her little thighs enough to place my dick into her hot little groin, still wet from her cum and close her thighs on me. My dick is purple and throbbing, I can feel every vein protruding from my shaft and the head feels like it could hammer in a nail.
I start to thrust into her tight thighs, feeling her little butt bounce off my public hair. God, it feels good. She’s starting to leak again, lubing my cock as I hump her. Slow deep thrusts, hand cupping her nonexistent breast, sucking on the back of her little neck. Lisa is moaning again as im assaulting her little clit with the shaft of my dick, releasing more and more of her thick, slick, little girl juice. Her body starts to tremor and tense as a little squeal escapes her lips.
“Daaaaadddyyyyyy, uuuugghhh” is all I hear as my painfully stiff member starts exploding with the pressure of a super soaker.
The last thing I remember is seeing my wife’s thigh completely covered in my thick white spunk as I drift asleep, still trapped within my daughters legs.
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Waking up I slowly realize I’m alone in bed and it reeks of my cum. I get up and strip the bed, after I’m done changing the sheets I go to get some coffee and notice a note on the fridge, “we need to talk” that’s all it says. No name, no love, no heart, just, “we need to talk”. My heart sinks. My wife is going to leave me, worse yet, turn me into the police. I’m terrified. It’s Friday, my day off work, and I’m running all over the house in a frenzy unsure if it’s going to be my last day living here.
I get a text around 2pm from my wife.
“I’m only messaging you because I didn’t want you to worry when Lisa didn’t show up at the house after school.”
“Ok, thank you for letting me know, I love you” I respond and wait… and wait…. And wait…. No more messages from my wife. Is she keeping her away from me after I molested her last night? Is she being sent away? Does she not want her here when the cops show up?? I don’t know what to do. So I just sit on the couch. I notice Lisa’s discarded panties she never put on yesterday laying on the floor so I pick them up and just hold them, thinking about how much I love my daughter and how scared I am to lose her.
I must have fallen asleep on the couch because the next thing I know the door is being unlocked and my wife and daughter enter our home smiling and laughing and carrying what I assume to be dinner.
“Hi daddy!” Lisa exclaimed as she rushed through the door, tossing her bags on the table and running and jumping onto my lap, squeezing me tight.
“I missed you, daddy!” Her face was unbelievably precious at that moment as I squeezed her back.
“Oh, baby, I missed you too. Did you have a good day?”
“Yes! After school mommy picked me up and we got dinner and dessert!!” She was bouncing on my lap as she said that. If she wasn’t carefully parts of me were about to get as excited as she was. I noticed her mother staring at us with a sly smile. I was relieved she didn’t seem mad but worried about what she might have up her sleeve.
We had dinner and after made some coffee for ask of us, Lisa’s was mostly milk but it made her bubbly and feel like an adult regardless.
“Mommy? Can we have dessert now?” God she was so cute.
“Of course, but remember what we talked about? We have to make it a game.”
“Yaaaaay” Lisa’s voice trailed away as she ran to her room only to reemerge moments later with a black shirt in her hands. She plopped back down sliding the chair across the floor slightly, tied the shirt around her eyes and said, I’m reaaaaaddy!!!
I was thoroughly confused when my wife leaned into my ear and whispered, “I thought you might enjoy this after what’s been going on between you two lately. Now take your pants off”
She didn’t need to tell me twice, I stood up stripping my pants as she retrieved chocolate sauce and whipped cream from the fridge. Motioning me to stand closer to Lisa’s face she grabbed my dick and coated it with the chocolate sauce and put a dab of whipped cream on the head of my dick. The feeling of her touching me and the cold treats made my cock start to fill with blood.
“Now open your mouth Lisa” my wife said playfully, “ and don’t forget, no biting, you just want to suck all of the dessert off the banana.
“Yes mommy” was all she could say before my wife put the whipped creamed tip of my dick in her mouth.
I felt like I went blind with pleasure as my tip slipped into her tiny, tight, warm mouth. All I heard was mmm as I felt all the blood rush into my dick, extending into her mouth without me moving an inch. I heard her gulp as I filled her, stretching her lips to the extreme around my pulsing shaft.
“Now stick your tongue out and lick all the chocolate while you swallow the banana whole” my wife whispered our hungry little girl. I now watched in astonishment as my daughter licked the underside of my shaft while slowly swallowing my shaft deeper and deeper into her throat. My wife stroked Lisa’s hair and gently pushed her head forward to force her to swallow her daddy’s dick. It felt like an eternity of ecstasy feeling her throat muscles pull me into her body until her tongue was stroking my balls and her nose was nestled into my public hair. I could never imagine my wife taking me like this without puking so to watch and feel Lisa engulfing me and jerking be with her throat was intoxicating.
My zen was broken when Lisa let out a cute little sneeze, spitting my stiff as a rock cock from her body and shooting a mix of chocolate, cream and snot from her nose. Licking the chocolatey mess from her lips and beneath her nose she smiled and giggled and asked for more! Her mother happily obliged, coating me again and placing my head to her lips. This time there was no hesitation, she quickly inhaled my throbbing chocolate treat straight down her throat, sucking so hard it I feared for my skin. This time when her nose met my public hair she grabbed my ass and pushed her face in harder, bobbing her head as she gulped down her daddy.
“Oh my God” escaped from my lips, I’ve never felt anything as exquisite as her tiny throat muscles jerking me. My cum exploded directly into her esophagus, milking every drop until it was all deposited into her tummy. I grabbed her head as she held my ass and pressed myself as hard as I could into her until I quit pulsing my milk and slid out of her throat, falling back into the dining room chair, exhausted.
When I opened my eyes I was greeted by Lisa’s messy smiling face, chocolate and snot smeared across her cheeks.
“I did it, mommy!”
“Yes you did, baby, you’re such a good girl” my wife said, petting our daughters head like a puppy.
“Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes, mommy! I love making daddy happy!”
“What’s going on?” I say, shocked at my little girl staring openly at my shrinking dick hanging in front of her face.
“Well, I knew you wanted to play more with Lisa so I spent the afternoon giving her “the talk” and we planned a way to make you happy.” My wife had an almost evil smile on her face.
“She knew it wasn’t a banana she was swallowing, but I didn’t expect her to take you all the way down her throat, our little girl is amazing” Lisa beamed with the brightest smile as her mother tussled her hair.
“Come on,” my wife said to me, “it’s time to give Lisa her dessert.” Holding our daughters hand they disappeared into the bedroom. After a moment in my daze I realized they wanted me to follow so I did. When I entered the room Lisa was jumping on the bed excited, fueled by sugar and daddy’s cum. She was completely naked and still had the mess on her face looking younger than her 10 years but so beautiful, so delicious.
“Lay down” my wife said, breaking my concentration on our little nymph, so I did as she said and laid down, my dick was back at full mast from watching Lisa prance naked on our bed.
“Now do what we talked about, baby” I heard from my wife and next thing I know, our little girl was standing over my face with a can of whipped cream. She stuck the nozzle inside her little pussy and started filling herself up. She gasped in surprise and pleasure as the cold cream filled her tiny vagina. Then after getting her fill she handed the can to her mother and I watched as her creamy little pussy slowly descended to my face. I could see her own wetness diluting the cream and gently dropping to my lips. When her skin made contact with my mouth I didn’t need any instructions and began devouring my little girl. Licking from her right asshole up her baby pussy lips, making her groan in pleasure.
Oh my god this was heaven. Her hairless little groin pressed against my face was the best thing I’ve ever experienced. My lips and tongue sucking and licking the cream from her pussy like a dog desperate to get peanut butter from one of this Kong toys. She was openly moaning now. I put my hands on her hips and pulled her hard into my face. I can’t get enough of this. Her body is shaking in pleasure and her preteen juice is now flowing in full force down my tongue. Looking up, all I can see is her perfect tiny ass and little anus convulsing. Out of no where I feel coldness coming my dick, and I hear the air coming from the whipped cream can, my wife must be costing my dick.
“I’m going to pee!” Lisa squeals, but before she does I feel her lean forward and shoves my dick in her mouth. She’s grinding her crotch into my face so hard her juices run down my chin into my neck and pushing my dick into the back of her throat. I grab her little butt cheeks and spread them to give my tongue access to her baby rosebud and start licking and sucking and trying to shove my tongue inside her. With a groan of frustration i feel her head push down hard and the head of my throbbing cock penetrates her throat. Her muffled moans turn into muffled screams as it feels like pee is leaking all over me and her body starts convulsing. I can’t take it anymore and I start thrusting into her throat hard! I don’t know if I’m hurting her but she’s not lifting off, her screams are more intense until my cum starts blasting out of her nose and dripping down my balls.
She’s slipped down to where her crotch is now down my chest and I look up and see my wife holding Lisa’s head down while she’s struggling to breath and flailing her arms around, desperate to free her throat. I push my wife away and pull Lisa’s head off my quickly shrinking cock and pull her to my chest and hold her tight. She’s gasping and coughing and clinging to her daddy like a desperate koala.
“Why did you do that to her?!” I scolded my wife.
“She wanted it, she’s fine, you know you wanted it too” she replied very coldly.
“I never want to hurt her regardless of what I want!” Don’t ever do that again!”
“I’ll do what I want!” She screams back. “And there’s nothing you can do about it or I’ll report you! I have all this on film you sick bastard. You want her so bad, and love her so much more than me then you can have her, but I’m in control!” She screams and spits at us, Lisa still clinging to me with her head buried in my chest.
I know in an hour my wife will be crying and begging for forgiveness but right now all I could think about is how much I hated her for what she just did. She left us alone in the room covered in our own mess, clinging to each other as I told my baby everything would be ok.
When Lisa had calmed down I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom and sat her on the toilet while I started running a bath. Once the water was warm and the tub was filled I picked her up and placed her in the bath. I washed her in silence as neither of us knew what to say. I gently scrubbed her face and ours eyes met.
“Daddy, you’re still messy, you need a bath too” Lisa gently tugged my arm with her pouty eyes willing me to get into the tub until I succumbed and got into the bath with her. Her little body straddled my lap facing me, using the washcloth to clean my face and chest.
She was so gentle and loving, imitating how I would clean her. As she straddled me she had pushed my dick up against my pubis and positioned herself so her little flaps were spread around my shaft. She was gently grinding herself into the bottom of my shaft, silk sliding and stroking me hard again. She was noticeably breathing harder as she stared into my eyes, still rubbing the washcloth across my face and chest.
“Daddy…” she was acting so meek, “ why is mommy so upset?” Her eyes never left my gaze.
“Mommy is jealous, baby” pulling my arm out of the water I stroked her wet hair out of her face behind her ear. “She used to be my little girl, and then you were born and problems her and I had got worse as I focused on raising and loving you.”
“Mommy is your daughter too?” The confusion on her face was so adorable.
“Oh, no baby, mommy didn’t get the love like you did growing up so she is happiest when she’s treated like a little girl. It makes her feel safe, and comforted. Sometimes she gets very mad but she will calm down.”
“Oooh, okay daddy,” she was now gyrating her crotch on mine, undoubtedly finding the pleasure of her clit rubbing on the underside of my hard cock.
“Maybe…”she had stopped washing me and had her hands on my chest.
“We could…” she was sliding closer to me, her hands on my shoulders.
“Show mommy… shes still…” her eyes were closed now and her hands were behind my head. I could feel her little breaths on my lips.
“She’s still… your little girl…” she began to passionately lick my mouth, she has no concept of adult kissing, only what she’s seen from her perspective but I get the idea she has and I start to lick back. Our tongues slowly dance together as she wraps her arms around my neck. Our groins grinding roughly together now, her wetness permeating the water allowing her to slickly slide up and down on the underside of my shaft. I start sucking on her tongue like it’s a little cock and notice her eyes rolling into the back of her head and her grinding gets harder and faster. With a little whimper and groaning her body starts to tense, I can tell the orgasm is hitting her hard and the sound and sight of my little nymph sends me over the edge as well. With my cock head now throbbing and sticking out of the water I start to shoot my cum. The fist spurt shoots out so hard it splatters on her chin and bottom lip then a few more spurts all over my stomach and chest. She collapses exhausted into me causing the cum to squish between our bodies.
When she regained her senses she pulls apart from me with my cum sticking to her, pulling strings of thick sticky semen between us like marshmallow fluff. She looks down, confused, running her fingers through the mess now stuck to her flat chest.
“What’s this?” I’ll never get over how cute the innocent confusion on her face looks.
“It’s daddy’s cum, baby. That’s what comes out of a penis when you make a man feel really good.”
“Ooh” she licks the cum off of her bottom lip while she’s playing with the layer of it on her chest. She looks a little shocked at first but after a moment of thought she licks up more from her lip.
“That tastes different…”
“Do you like it? It’s so sexy watching you eat it.”
“Really?” That gave her a great big smile and she leaned forward and started sucking more cum up from the hair on my chests. After Slurping up big globs of it she leans back with it caked onto her lips and a little bit on the tip of her nose. She gathered so much of it into her mouth she was almost chewing up her daddy’s thick cream. I could tell she was struggling to swallow it but she eventually managed, opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out.
“All gone, it’s not bad.” After saying that she started giggling so I decided to tickle her and then she really started laughing. Throwing her head back I had to hold on to her while I tickled her so she didn’t fall back. Her pulling back gave me a great view of her sticky naked body with my now soft cock wedged between her preteen flaps.
After she calmed down we got cleaned up, for real this time, and got out of the tub. Wrapping ourselves in towels we excited the bathroom to find my wife on the couch bawling into her hands. When she heard us she lept off the couch and ran to Lisa, squatting down to hug her, apologizing profusely.
“I’m so sorry, my love, I’m sorry I hurt you, I’m sorry for everything!” Then she looked up at me.
“I’m so sorry to you too! I’m jealous and I don’t know what came over me, will you please forgive me…” she held her head in shame, still sobbing. Lisa’s hugged her down turned head.
“We forgive you, mommy, you’re still daddy’s little girl.” My wife looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
“Really?”
“Of course.” I didn’t know what else to say. I did still love her but at the moment I much preferred the love of our daughter.
“Guess what, mommy!” Lisa broke the awkward silence that had developed.
“ I ate daddy’s cum!”
“Oh yea?? Did you like it?” Lisa nodded her head like only a proud little girl could.
“Maybe we can share it next time”
“Of course, mommy!”
“Maybe we should warm up dinner and then get ready for bed, it’s getting late and I have to work in the morning” I said, patting both my girls on the head like they were good puppies.
———
It had been a long day with a lot of emotions thrown around and I was worn out to say the least. My wife and daughter ended up parading around in their birthday suits the rest of the evening and I enjoyed them both periodically sitting on my lap. It was a good night, a fun dinner, but now I’m tired. I get into bed with my girls and quickly fall asleep spooning with Lisa.
I’m usually a restless sleeper so throughout the night I wake up, still snuggled up with my little girl, but one instance I notice her gone and my wife laying back, moaning loudly, with her legs spread obscenely wide. I assume Lisa was between them showing her mother love but I was too tired to do anything but smile and fall back asleep.
When I woke up for work, Lisa was cuddled up to me with her head buried in my chest. I kiss the top of her little head, groggily looking up she smiles saying, I love you daddy. I notice her face and hair are a little crusty. One thing I love about her mother is she is a squirter. More often than not she has to hold her squirting back so we don’t have to change the sheets. She must have fully let go last night because Lisa was quite a mess. I could only imagine the puddle my wife was laying in. It is going to be a long day away from these sex kittens.
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