Luscious Baby (Mg,extreme pedo,infant,nepi,1st,anal,ws)
By: Antony_Johnson
“Damn you, ugly bitch!” I yelled at Carmen, my wife. I grabbed her hair
and kicked her out. She tried to get in, pleading and crying but I spit in
her face and closed the door in front of her.
Then it was Thomas and I, man to man. I grabbed him by his neck and
smacked my fist as hard as I could in his face, in his stomach and in his
face and then again and again. He must have thought to reason with me,
about him my best friend fucking my wife-bitch, because he didn’t fight
back.
Then something snapped in his face. I broke his jaw and it gave him a
funny smirk on his face. Something snapped inside me and that made it to
an end for me too. I dragged him towards the door and threw him out, still
bare-naked, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care either that neighbors had
been watching, damn hypocrites! All these weeks they’ve known my wife was
fucking him and not one told me.
I locked the door behind me, got myself a Jack Daniels and looked around
through the house looking at the disgusting mess they’ve made and I was
breathing in the disgusting scent of luscious sex mixed with her perfume.
For over thirteen years, Thomas and I were friends and at the age of 23 I
had everything pretty much fixed I thought. I never expected my friend
from seventh grade to cheat on me with my wife.
Carmen and me were married only two years and we had this lovely baby. We
met at work; she worked in the restaurant of the hospital where I was
genitor. It clicked straightaway. And she was good-looking and always fun.
Always trying new sexual stuff. Like the time we tried a threesome with
Amber, a young girl she was training as server in the restaurant. Or when
we took turns on fucking Barky, our dog. She liked dildoes, and she once
tried to slide one inside my asshole, but it was to painful for me, but I
loved it when she would toss my salad. That’s us, were so liberated, that
is until now. This wasn’t part of the agreement. A third one was fine, but
not without the other, or without the other’s consent. This was
humiliating and it hurts and that made me angry. My head kept spinning
over this; I locked the sound outside, only my feelings were there.
From a distance I heard my little girl crying, and I went upstairs. I
looked at her and took her in my arms. I felt so abandoned and cheated. I
didn’t deserve this and while I cradled my little girl, tears ran over my
face. In some sort of trance, I started cleaning her diapers and laid her
back in the bed.
Then the doorbell rang. A police officer told me he had come to collect
the baby, and arrest me for beating the living shit out of Thomas and
assaulting my wife. I let the officer and his partner in and explained
what had happened. They were understanding, told me that aggression was
not the solution, but seeing the circumstances understandable, they told
me that they would investigate this matter. Until that time, I was not
allowed to leave the house or the premises or have contact with either
Thomas or Carmen, and Rebecca was to stay here until everything was
solved. Tomorrow they were coming back.
I closed the door and went back to my bottle. I drank that night until I
nearly dropped. It was when I got sick in my head, I assume. I went to
Rebecca’s room and looked at her. All I saw was her mommy’s face smiling
at me telling me to get some.
I looked at her and picked her up out of her crib. Running my sticky
fingers over her bare tummy and back. Damn, I could smack her! Little
bitch. But instead I took her to the bathroom laid her down in the bathtub
and started peeing on her. The golden stream of piss leaked over her tummy
into her diapers and then I pointed at her face. The surprised look on her
fat little face was great. Then the corners of her mouth curled down and
she began crying. The last bit of my piss went straight down her throat
and into her little tummy.
Then it struck me as if by lightning what I was doing to my little
precious. I took her out of the tub and held her close to me. It wasn’t
meant for her, but for her mommy. And as soon I held her, she stopped
crying. I opened the water and filled the bath. Overwhelmed by guilt, I
wanted to clean her up. So I took the lavender soap and made some foamy
bath for the both of us, washing my piss off my little baby. Her soaking
diapers dropped on the floor as we stepped into the bath.
We sat down in the bath, her little body squirmed as the two of us bathed.
She slammed the water and the foam and played while I looked with glazy
eyes in the darkness of my existence. I ran my right hand of her tummy
feeling how the booze started working on me again. I moved slowly, still
in trance my hand between her little thighs and felt the puffy little lips
between my fingertips. With my index finger, I looked for the tiny opening
and when I founded it I gently pushed my finger inside my
eighteen-month-old baby. She sat very still while my cock got harder and
harder, poking against her back. Then she moved just a bit and I could
feel her butt crack on my ‘Johnson’. I was nice, warm, and wet in the bath
and while I slowly finger-fucked my baby. My dick started aching with lust
for entering her.
With my knees, I pushed her legs a bit aside and moved her now so my dick
would lay in front of her tiny little cunt hole. By pushing out my own
tummy, I made my cock slip between her lips. Now I don’t have a very fat
cock, but slightly long and it was perfect to stick the tip of my cock
into her little cunt. It was tight, very tight. She didn’t do anything,
but seemed to want what her dad was doing. Only my head was in and slowly
I made her sink over my cock, softly pushing my little girl onto my thin,
rock hard cock.
The water turned softly pink from the blood oozing from her puffy cut.
Then she started crying again. But I couldn’t hear her, for I was too
far-gone by now. I started rocking her up and down my hard shaft, plunging
the water everywhere. With my baby still nailed on my cock, I stepped out
of the pink water and looked at us in the mirror. It was some sight, I
assure you! Her legs were bent to the sides and my cock was buried deep
inside her tiny lips. With my left hand I held her still on my cock, and
with my other hand I spread her cunt lips real wide so I could even get a
better peek.
The pink, reddish flesh was spread wide by the force of my cock inside her
little cunt. The look of it, the scent of blood and all my rage were
focused on my cock buried deep in her. Blood now dripped from the base of
my penis over my sack in big drops on the floor tiles. I wanted some more
to do, so I took Rebecca from my cock and brought her to the master
bedroom. I laid one of the towels down so she wouldn’t leak blood all over
the bed. I dried her off and looked at the damage. It wasn’t too bad. Her
hymen was torn to pieces, but the bleeding had already stopped.
As soon my cock was ejected from her womb, she stopped crying. But I knew
she soon was going to do some more crying. I laid her down and looked at
her. She still had her mommy’s face. I was going to do something her mommy
really loved. From the cabinet next to the bed I grabbed a tube of KY and
started smearing that on my cock. With my middle finger I smeared some on
her ass and poked it in and out for a few times. Then I positioned myself
close to her and lifted her onto my cock again. This was even tighter then
her cunt hole and her ass muscles were kneading my dick. I did put some
more KY on my cock and slipped into her all the way. I laid her down on
her stomach and pushed myself into her again. I started fucking my
eighteen-month-old baby in her ass like I never fucked before.
My dick disappeared into her hole all the way. I even tried to put my
balls in her too, but that didn’t work. Then I shot my load inside her,
making her asshole wet and slippery and damp. I felt really relieved and
calm now over the events that occurred last 24 hours.
The next morning the police came by again. No case, no problem. That week
a lawyer delivered divorce papers. She wanted her toys, her records, my
car and the dog, and I could keep the house and the baby. Which was just
fine by me. I don’t need a friend or bitch-wife anymore if I could have a
baby.
The End
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