Wife says 'To make me come you've got to do the baby'
by Sterling
I opened the door and went in. The forlorn little girl, my 6-year-old daughter Allie, sat on her bed.
"Hi, daddy," she said softly.
"Have you had a chance to think about what you did?"
"Yes, daddy, I was wrong to pull Lisa's hair. I'm sorry."
"Good, Allie, I'm glad."
"But she shouldn't have stomped on my toe like that!"
"Allie,
we've been over this. Do you need some more time to think about it? You
worry about what you've done, and let us worry about Lisa."
"Yes, daddy."
"You're sorry. No ifs, ands, or buts."
"Yes, daddy."
"OK. You may remove your panties."
She quickly complied, and lay back on the bed, legs spread wide, trying to contain her excitement.
"No, not that way. You've been too bad for that way."
She
made to protest, but thought better of it. Good girl! She got on her
hands and knees and stuck her little butt up in the air at the edge of
the bed. But my cock was not entirely hard.
"Well, if you really want it, you better help me get ready," I said.
She
looked over her shoulder, saw my situation, and instantly spun around
and eagerly licked my cock, then took it in her mouth and looked up at
me lovingly.
"You really like my cock?" I said. She gave the
slight nod that her position allowed. "You like it when it's stiff?"
She nodded again. "And you want me to slide it into your little
vagina?" Once more a nod.
"OK, then," I said. My cock was impressed and had gotten stiff.
She
spun once more and presented her little behind, her knees apart, her
hands on the mattress well in front of her, ready to absorb the force
of my thrusts. Some of her long blond hair was splayed out on her back,
while the rest hung down at the sides.
I opened her moist pussy
lips with the fingers of my right hand and lodged my cock in her
opening. I grabbed a hip in each hand and thrust forward, my cock
oozing its way into her slick pussy. Before many strokes I had forced
my entire length into her. Her vagina was slick but tight. It had
received my organ countless times before, and it had an understanding
with my phallus.
She didn't exactly need to get her daddy's
cock, but within our family to withhold it for long was akin to
refusing to hug a baby. Ordinarily I'd play around and give her some
pleasure and strengthen our father-daughter bond, but today it was just
business. It was a nice touch for me, actually, worrying about nothing
but my own pleasure, fucking in and out strongly, building rapidly
towards the natural resolution. Such a nice little butt, such cute
girly lips, such a welcoming vagina. And the girl herself was wonderful
too -- most of the time. But for the moment I was focused on the butt
and the lips and above all the inner slick heat that I could not see
but could feel as such a luscious presence. My rhythm built and my
pleasure along with it, the thrusts faster and deeper, and then my
ecstasy was upon me, and I ejaculated a few modest blobs of semen way
in deep.
As I panted I let my organ slide out.
"Thank you, daddy," she said, turning and sitting down cross-legged.
"You're welcome, Allie my dear. And if you're good we'll go back to the normal kind tomorrow."
"Yes,
daddy. That would be so nice, daddy." She reached up to offer me a hug
but I shied away. It would have been nice to hug my little dear, but
she was still being punished.
This family situation -- daughters with a psychological need for getting fucked regularly by daddy -- how did it get started?
It's all Annie's fault. Annie is my wife.
Annie
was smart, pretty, fun, honest... The first time we got naked together
there was the usual sort of foreplay. She got wet, I unrolled the
condom onto my hard phallus, and I mounted her. But something didn't
seem quite right.
"Are you OK? Are you really into this?"
"Yes!" she said. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be! But thanks for noticing."
"What is it?"
"Later, later... Right now I want to feel that cock in my pussy. Slide it in... please?"
I slid it in.
"Oooooo," she said. "Come quick if you want... don't worry about me this time."
I
fucked away. She was sexy, I liked her a lot, and it wouldn't have been
easy to hold back anyway. I lasted a couple minutes, maybe, before I
finished with a splendid orgasm.
When I had calmed down and we were snuggling, I asked, "So, what is the story?"
"Well, I hope you won't think I'm a freak and leave me."
"Oh, I wouldn't do that. I hope you weren't abused."
"No,
it's not that. But for some reason I've never felt sexual pleasure. I
don't know why. My body responds -- I get wet and hot. But I don't feel
anything. Except feeling good that I can make you happy. You did like
it, didn't you?" She stroked my cheek.
"Oh, yes, I certainly did. But... Can we figure it out? Don't you feel cheated?"
She
sighed. "Let's not try to figure it out, OK? I've tried before, and it
never works. I like snuggling, talking, doing stuff together... That's
plenty. You can fuck me whenever you want... You want to do it again?"
I
hadn't been thinking of that, but at the suggestion my cock pulsed
strongly to life. She remembered the condom -- I hope I would have too
-- and then I was fucking away again. She caressed me and looked at me
lovingly for the 20 minutes I pounded away in her. And she seemed to
love it when I came again. It would have been nice to have a partner
who wanted pleasure, or to help her figure it out. But she was already
28 and had had numerous relationships. She hoped she could find a man
who would overlook her shortcoming and love her the way she was. I was
willing to do that because of her other fine qualities. It was better
in a lot of ways. She didn't need much to get hot and wet, and then it
was all up to me. None of this striving to do everything right to get a
woman off. I made sure to do extra nice things for her in the rest of
our relationship.
Our
first child was Megan. Annie was as taken with her as any new mother. I
was going to be an involved dad, and among the chores was of course
changing her diaper. Annie showed me just how she wanted it done.
Always rub the wipe front to back when she'd pooped. And she insisted
on rubbing the soft wipe over her labia several times even when all
she'd done was pee. She liked watching me do it.
One warm day we were lounging in bed, 3-month-old Megan on a pad between us, all 3 of us naked.
"I
love her so much I lick her, "said Annie, licking her cheek once. She
went on to lick her arm, her stomach, her toes. "Would you like to lick
her too?"
"Well, I guess." I licked her forearm, her knee, her calf, her cheek, then pulled back. It was kind of nice.
"Could you lick her tummy?"
I shrugged and did.
"A little lower... Lower still... Lower?"
I lifted my head. "Any more and I'll be licking her privates."
"Yeah," said Annie, biting her lip. "Would you lick her there?"
"That's abuse," I said.
"She's
so young, she won't remember anything. And how's it different from a
wipe? Except maybe your tongue is warm and feels better."
"No, that's too much," I said.
Annie turned away from us both and got silent.
"Why, Annie?" I said softly. "What's this about?"
After some patient questions and long silences, she finally said, "I feel something when I think about you doing that."
"Feel something?"
"Like sexy. I feel sexy."
"Oh!" I said. That was weird.
"I
feel guilty, but... she really won't mind, and she won't remember."
Annie turned over and looked at the contented Megan, playing with her
toes. She put her hand between her own legs and rubbed gently. "Just to
see it... just once."
I shrugged and held my tongue right over Megan's privates. I looked at Annie, and she looked back with a strange intensity.
I licked from bottom to top, once.
Annie sighed.
The baby held still.
"Again?" pleaded Annie.
I licked again, and then again. My cock was getting hard, but then my naked wife was right there.
Annie's eyes were glued to the spot where tongue glided over labia, but her legs were apart and her hand was rubbing quickly.
I pulled away from Megan's privates.
"Now, do me, please? Quick! Right now!"
I glanced at Megan.
"She won't mind -- she won't remember."
So I mounted my wife and plunged in, and I could tell she wanted it in a way she never had before. She wanted it for her.
She closed her eyes and her breathing was ragged -- for a few seconds.
"Oh, come, come!" she said, but I could tell something had shifted.
Megan
whimpered twice, and I knew she might be heading for a fuss. I'd need
to come quick if I didn't want coitus to be interrupted by baby. And in
30 seconds I came and pulled out as soon as I was done.
Megan really was fussing by then, and Annie got up instantly to attend to her.
Later
when we talked about it, it got clear. It turned her on to see me
licking little Megan. When it stopped, her excitement faded, even
though I was on top of her fucking away. I didn't take it personally.
Some men feel pushed aside at the bond that develops between mother and
baby. This wasn't that... I was still very much present -- it was my
stimulating the baby that excited Annie.
When I was hard from
contemplating her adult body, Annie wanted me to rub the tip of my
stiff cock all over Megan's inner thighs. Then she wanted me to hold
the tip right against her labia, and then to press gently. I held the
little labia apart and kissed my cock tip right against her tiny
vaginal opening.
The baby didn't mind. She wouldn't remember. My wife was on the path of discovering sexual pleasure.
"Could you come right there?" Annie asked. "Come right there at the opening to her vagina? Maybe get some of it inside?"
"You're the one who's sexy and makes me come, not her," I said.
"It's
OK... You can fuck me and then pull out when you're almost ready. Or
I'll give you head until you're almost ready. Then wank a couple times.
That would work?"
I had to admit it would work, but I didn't like it.
I
thought about it a bit. "Here's the deal. We'll do that, like next
weekend. But first you give me oral, let me come in your mouth and
swallow it all."
"Okay," she said instantly. We'd tried that twice early on but she didn't like it, so it fell out of our repertoire.
"Three times."
"Okay," she said instantly, once more. She must really want this thing with Megan, I realized.
She was gracious about swallowing my semen three times. It was great.
The
next weekend, I was on the edge. I nudged Annie's head to get her to
pull back off my cock, then I held little Megan's lips open with one
hand and wanked with the other, and then pressed the tip firmly against
her little privates as my cock delivered ecstatic pulses. Megan just
looked curious.
Annie's hand was working between her legs, and she gave a little gasp. The first orgasm of her life!
But
the sight of Megan's privates, open like that... There was a disturbing
excitement to it. They were the same parts that women had that filled
me with desire, just much smaller. Was it just that?
If
on any given day Megan wouldn't remember what happened, then surely if
we did it again the next day she wouldn't remember that either, right?
She got more involved in the sexy play. When Megan played with my stiff
cock, Annie loved it and told her so. When she took my cock tip in her
mouth Annie gave her lavish praise.
Before long Annie hid her
body under the sheet so Megan wouldn't see her rubbing away. Annie
would get me hard before I turned my attention to Megan.
And
then sometimes I'd be hard without any attention from Annie. She was
right here beside me, but I began wondering if it was the sight of
little Megan herself that had me getting hard.
Megan was content
when Annie got me to push a lubed little finger against her vagina and
then inside. Annie urged me deeper and then Megan squawked. Annie told
her she was a brave little girl as she urged me deeper inside. When she
started howling I pulled out and Annie comforted her and kept repeating
the praise.
I also started licking Megan not just in her crack
but inside her crack. Our little girl lay back happily for that. I
could feel her squirming her pelvis around, much like a grown woman
might when she was excited. We found a good order to do things. First
I'd lick a lot to get Megan excited, Annie would stroke me out in the
open with one hand while she diddled herself under the covers. Then I'd
rear up and wank myself a bit more and press firmly against Megan's
pussy opening. Megan would smile at that, and watch me intently as I
groaned and shot my goo into her. She didn't notice Annie gasping at
the same moment. When Megan got to the two-word stage of talking, she
called it, "peepee kiss". And when that was done, and she was aroused
and lubed by semen, I'd stick a finger in her, and over time bigger
fingers, forcing them deeper.
Plenty of other times, when Megan
was asleep in her own bed, I'd do Annie too, over and over all by
ourselves, like an ordinary couple. She was happy to do it just the way
I liked.
Megan got so she could let me know what licking she
liked especially well, and when she was nearly three she had her first
orgasm. As we refined our technique she got them more and more often.
When
taking fingers in her vagina, pressing the limits was still something
that made Megan wince or even cry, but she got such lavish praise from
Annie that she took it in stride. It was to her maybe like getting a
shot at the doctor's or a filling at the dentist's. I never would have
done it for my sake, but with Annie's urging I had to admit a certain
thrill to opening Megan up more and more.
I pressed my cock tip
hard against Megan's little opening when I came -- harder and harder. I
could fit three fingers into her vagina, but to my cock the ring of
muscle that blocked my entry was as tight as ever.
I explained the ring of muscle to Annie, and she had a suggestion for Megan. "Relax, like you do when a finger goes in."
Megan got it, I felt the ring relax and my tip actually slid inside as I spurted. I found it very hot.
Once
her muscles let me in, the vaginal tissues inside were more easily
persuaded to welcome me further. Just a week later I got my cock tip
into her far enough I could move it back and forth enough for it to
feel great. The idea was exciting too, I had to admit -- Megan's pussy
providing the pleasure to make me come. And then when I came that way
it felt fantastic.
Annie screamed. It was Annie's first full, mind-blowing orgasm. I comforted the confused Megan until Annie recovered.
Why
did this turn her on so much? She had no idea. But the sight of me on
top of our small daughter, mounted and inserted, cock thrusting into
her little pussy, was incredibly hot. And hearing me gasp, seeing my
cock pressed inside Megan, knowing I was unloading my balls, my cum
surging into the depths of her pussy -- that was what brought her total
satisfaction.
Allie
was born a year after Megan, and Annie insisted on doing the same
things with her. Profiting from mistakes and dead ends we'd had with
Megan, it was easier. We never had both girls with us at once.
Megan began getting restless during our sex sessions. She didn't want to. And finally she said, "Just daddy! No mommy!"
It
took Annie and me a while to process that. Megan didn't want mommy
there any more. This was all for Annie's benefit, so if that was true,
there was no reason for Megan and me to have sex any more.
So we
stopped completely. To our surprise, Megan complained. She didn't want
mommy there, but she did want to do it with me. She wanted it a lot. We
figured she'd forget soon enough. But she didn't. A couple weeks went
by, and she was getting more and more upset.
Annie was confused,
but she soon relented. She knew that she'd started it all, and if Megan
really, really wanted it, she had no business making her stop. But she
had one more hope -- that I'd refuse. But I couldn't refuse. Aside from
wanting to keep Megan happy, I had to admit I was missing it too. A
lot. Annie was great, but I realized that Megan was even better. I
guess that made me a pedophile, sort of. But it was all Annie's fault!
But
Annie was not out of luck. We had Allie too, and Annie could still meet
her needs watching me do Allie. It was a very special day when I could
wiggle my cock tip back and forth in Allie's girl tunnel and spurt in
her too. Meanwhile, when we were alone together, Megan could take three
inches and I could thrust in and out with almost the freedom I'd have
with an adult woman.
Years passed. Lisa and Cathy were born.
Older sisters helped the younger ones along. It was a family tradition,
and they could show the little girls how to be a big girl. Once they
were lovingly prepared and trained, they all wanted my cock. They
wanted it often. They wanted to feel me ejaculate inside at least a
couple times a week.
After
relieving Allie's discomfort, I let myself out of her room. There
wasn't much point in my wearing clothes. My girls were always curious
about the condition of my penis, and they had a right to be.
Little Cathy saw me in the hallway, and looked at my face briefly but mostly at my cock.
"You just had it in someone, and you dribbled her some juice, right?"
"That's right," I said. "Allie. Even though she's been bad she needs it too."
"Would
you like to watch me pee?" Cathy said hopefully. The girls knew I liked
seeing them pee and it was sometimes enough to get some sexual
attention from me.
"I'd be happy to, but my cock won't be ready for any sex."
"That's OK, I'd like to show you a little something you like anyway," she said. Sweet girl.
So
I followed her to the bathroom and watched as she hopped up on the
toilet, spread her legs wide, looked up at me, and let out a little
trickle of pee.
'Very good, sweetie," I said. It was a special sight for me, whatever the reason.
"It got longer," she said.
She was right, my cock had grown an inch perhaps from seeing her little display. "True, but not long enough."
"The girls are ready for bed," said Annie from the doorway to my study.
"OK,"
I said, and got up for our bedtime routine. Cathy, Megan, and Lisa were
waiting for me in their large bed. If Allie weren't being punished, she
would have been in with them too. They didn't want mommy around any
more, but they didn't mind their sisters.
Each girl wore a loose
nightgown that came to their knees -- or would have, if they had kept
them down. All three were around the owner's stomachs or hips, and
three sets of girly parts were on display.
"Good night, Cathy,"
I said to the youngest, and gave her a tender kiss on the lips as she
sat up. Short dark hair, big brown eyes, and the cutest little nose.
"And Megan," I said, turning to the next girl in line. Grey eyes and that long blond hair. Very pretty.
"And
Lisa," I said to the last. Dirty blond hair with a hint of red, dark
blue eyes and dimples. The most amazing little dimples.
"I think I'm only up for tongue work tonight," I said.
"No! I want it!" said Cathy.
"Shhh!" said Megan. "He gives us whatever he can."
Cathy sobered up and said, "Sorry."
I
turned to her first, burying my head between her legs. And I licked.
Her response was quick and zestful. I knew from long practice just how
to make Cathy have a good come. I set to work doing her favorite
things. That included shoving my right index finger in and out of her
vagina quickly while I licked. In a minute she moaned and gasped. I
removed my head and gave her a little pat on the pussy lips. Chances
were good she'd fall asleep before I was through with the others.
Lisa
was next. She didn't come quite so fast. I fingered her tiny nipples
between my fingers as I licked down below and probed her pussy with my
tongue. But it was still under three minutes when she squeaked and
shuddered. She took my hand and kissed it gratefully.
Megan was
more like Cathy, if I did the right thing. As my first little girl she
would always be extra special to me. I licked her eager clit. In just
over a minute she shuddered and twitched.
Cathy was asleep. The
other two looked at me dreamily. Somewhat to my surprise, I now had a
full erection. I wanted to fuck my little girls, and they sure wanted
to be fucked. Four or five times a day would be ideal from their point
of view, but I could never manage that.
After a while Megan's
eyes drifted shut, and I decided to surprise her. Without touching her,
I carefully maneuvered my cock between her legs, then quickly opened
her with my fingers and shoved with my cock.
She startled but
broke into a big smile when she realized what was happening. "I want
you deeper!" was written all over her face as I slid in, the
expectation replaced by joy as her wish was fulfilled. I let most of my
weight down on her as I pounded away. She liked to get squished. I
fucked in and out as we stared at each other adoringly.
Lisa
watched us longingly, squirming back and forth, holding her legs
together, then opening them. "Be a good pussy and wait," she said as
she looked between her legs and patted herself. I was charmed.
I shoved into Megan to the hilt and stayed still, and said to her, "Bye for now."
"Bye for now," she said. They all knew that most of the time I couldn't come in them -- I could only come so often.
I moved over to mount the eager Lisa. "You've been a very good pussy," I said and patted it. "Now, open wide!"
Lisa
giggled and held herself open as I plunged into her. She liked me to
hold myself up above her kind of like a sea lion while I fucked fast
and hard below. That suited me just fine, and I did. I was enjoying
mating with my little girl a lot, plowing her private girly hole. I
wondered if maybe I'd come and give her another dose of happy cream.
But she said, "Don't forget Cathy."
"Cathy?" I said. "She's asleep."
"She'll wake up. She'd feel really mad if she knew she'd been left out. And then next time she'd make sure not to go asleep."
Lisa had a point. Such a considerate girl. I slid out of her.
She shook her little sister's shoulder just a bit. "Cathy, Cathy... Dad's willing to stuff you with his thingy. You want that?"
"Oh, yeah!" said the little one groggily, rolling onto her back and spreading wide.
I mounted and plunged. She gave a big, sleepy grin.
"Such
a nice dream!" she said, clearly delighted. But as I pounded away in
her, she got vague. She had a big smile, but was drifting off. I
stopped thrusting, held myself in tight and kissed her cheek, then
withdrew. She didn't object.
I was not only willing but eager to
get rid of my sperm now, and I wanted to spurt it into Lisa. But I was
happy to fuck Megan a little more first. She spread for me, of course,
and I pounded inside. As a measure of my appreciation -- and a bit of a
consolation prize -- I started using my fingers on her clit while I
fucked away. She grinned when she realized what I was doing, then went
with the pleasure. Thirty seconds later she came, and I faintly felt
the contractions on my cock.
I pulled out and plunged into lovely, thoughtful Lisa.
As
she watched me fuck in and out of her sister, Megan said, "She gets to
be the toilet tonight, right?" They liked to joke that they were little
toilets when I spurted into them, and there was nothing they liked
better.
"Don't assume anything," scolded Lisa.
"But you wouldn't mind, right? I asked, inserting my outie tip between her innie lips and sliding outie way deep inside innie.
She
gave me a look, because it was on the face of it a stupid question. I
lowered myself to give her a long, significant kiss while below I was
ramming our genitals together.
She beamed with pleasure and urgency.
I then pushed my chest up off of her and fucked with a different kind of determination.
Megan
said, "Oh, yeah, he's gonna do it for sure!" She spread her legs wide
and started rubbing herself as she watched my shaft pistoning in and
out of her sister.
Lisa looked up at me with a bit of anxiety.
If a girl I wasn't presently fucking turned me on especially, I'd
sometimes switch and finish in her instead.
"It's OK, Lisa," I
said. "You're gonna get it." But turning to Megan, I said, "But you'd
like to get it too?" She nodded solemnly. "And can I stick my finger
way up inside you?" She nodded again. They knew I liked them to agree
to things even if I knew they'd say yes.
I paused in my fucking
of Lisa long enough to reach over and slide my middle finger way up
inside Megan and wiggle it a few times.
"Too bad the spermies don't come out your finger too!" she said.
I removed my finger and put it to her lips, where she quickly sucked off her own juices.
But
then I returned to Lisa and locked eyes with her as I resumed
thrusting. I meant business now, not just rambling pleasure, and she
could tell. The thrusts got faster, my cock swelled, I feasted my eyes
on my eager little sperminal where my cock disappeared up inside, and
then I came, slopping the inside of her pussy with daddy goo.
"Yes!" she said simply as she felt the stuff pouring into her, and she convulsed with a big fat orgasm.
Both satisfied, we relaxed, and I lay down on her, keeping most of the weight on my arms.
"Love you, daddy," she said, drifting off.
"Love you too, sweetheart," I said, gently disengaging and rising to my knees.
Megan
looked on contentedly. But she reached for my soft cock, gave me a
questioning look, and when I nodded she squeegeed it gently with the
fingers of her right hand, held her lips wide open with her left, and
did her best to shove the leftover sperm up her own pussy.
I
rose and looked at the three of them, Cathy and Lisa asleep, Megan
looking up at me happily as she too drifted off. I pulled the sheet up
over them and tiptoed out.
"Who'd you give it to this time?" said Annie. She was nursing our youngest, two-month-old Beth.
"Lisa, in the end," I said.
"Way up deep, like you really meant it?"
I nodded.
"You're such a good daddy."
I loosened Beth's diaper and slid my hand inside to cup her girl parts, then rubbed gently.
Annie
noticed. Extra milk surged into Beth's mouth and she coughed. Then she
peed on my hand, which drained into the loosened diaper.
Annie and I smiled at each other.
I
didn't fuck Annie any more. The girls wanted it so much, and Annie
didn't want it at all except to make me happy. And I found that fucking
an assortment of little girls of different sizes was actually more
fulfilling. Incredibly fulfilling.
I said Annie didn't want it.
There was one exception -- one time when Annie really did want sex. "In
a couple days you're gonna have to save some of it for me," she said.
"I'll be fertile."
"OK, I'll manage," I said.
We smiled at each other again. We had a very happy little family.