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 When we brought little Alice home it was one of the happiest moments of my
life.  Her arrival into the world made me want to be a good father; an
example to her, and to be someone she would always look up to.  She had
blondish-brown hair, violet blue eyes, silky smooth alabaster skin, and a
gorgeous face just like her mother, Holly.  Holly and I had met when she
was finishing college.  She was one of those rare strippers who actually
did strip to pay for her college tuition, with a body that wouldn't quit.
She was, and still is, an absolute knockout.  When we started dating, I was
a senior computer programmer, already making decent money, and partying my
ass off.  We were pretty wild during those fourteen months; using drugs,
sharing a sexual partner or two, and fucking like little minks at every
opportunity.  Our relationship fit perfectly into my life long obsession
with sex.  Once married, we purposely waited a couple of years before Holly
got pregnant so that she could get herself established in the job market,
and during that time our wild sex life came to a screeching halt.  Nearly
all of Holly's focus was on her career.  She almost immediately saw results
from her hard work with promotions and added responsibility, nearly
matching my salary after only two years.  We still had sex, but it became a
routine of a little touchy-feely, missionary action that left me consumed
with my wicked thoughts.  Since by then my livelihood consisted mostly of
consulting, I worked from home while Holly went off to the office each day.
It left me the opportunity to search porno and stroke my cock, which I did
every morning for an hour or two.  My being home also worked out well
because I could watch and care for Alice during the day.  I can't tell you
how many times I was in the middle of stroking, with Astroglide smeared all
over my seven inch, fairly thick cock, and would have to rush to rinse off
so that I could respond to Alice crying for whatever reason.  Even though
her cries committed the ultimate crime of interrupting my masturbation, I
loved her so much that I didn't mind.  On one of these occasions I had been
particularly horny, and my regular sites weren't getting it.  I needed
more, something really nasty and kinky to get me off.  I had been searching
pedo sites for a couple of days, and was fixated on young girls at the
moment.  My hand and cock were slippery and I was near a hot climax when I
heard Alice softly cry out in the next room.  I stopped jerking off
immediately, ran to the bathroom and quickly washed off my cock and hands.
When I got to Alice's crib I found that her diaper was wet.  I went into my
dutiful-father mode and stripped the wet material away from her.  Once I
disposed of the diaper I returned with a washcloth to wipe her clean,
powder her and apply another diaper.  She was lying on her back, her lower
body completely exposed, with her little legs kicking in the air, smiling
at me, while she made goo-goo, gaga noises.  Wiping her puffy little slit
while I had a half-hard cock in my pants caused my thoughts to slide into
an area I didn't want to enter.  I had made a point of keeping any sexual
thoughts apart from Alice.  I didn't think it would be difficult because I
had never, until the last couple of mornings, had the slightest interest in
underage girls, much less a toddler.  But here was this innocent little
pussy displayed in front of me.  I felt my cock grow harder as I continued
wiping her, pushing the lips apart so I could see the pinkness inside.  As
I wiped, I thought I detected her spreading her legs further, but wrote it
off as just my perverted imagination taking over.  "Here, honey, spread
your legs for Daddy," I said, as I pushed against her soft little thighs to
gain access to her genitals so that I could innocently apply powder; or so
I rationalized to myself.  I hated myself for how my body was reacting to
physically touching my infant daughter, but as I spread the powder on her
little pussy my cock pushed against my pants.  I rubbed the powder between
the lips of her pussy, touching much more than necessary.  The sheer
softness of it was unbearable, and there was even a slight glistening where
she was producing a small amount of juice.  I could feel pre-cum drooling
from my hard cock.  I forced the thoughts from my mind.  I focused on
deliberately finishing her re-diapering, putting things away, and letting
her go back to sleep.  As soon as I could get back to my desk, my pants
thrown aside, I was stroking my cock, which was immediately larger and
harder than it had been in months.  I re-opened the page I had been on
before I was interrupted, the one with preschoolers pushing their panties
aside.  Every little vagina in the photos, puffy and pink, made me think of
Alice.  I couldn't help it.  I came in minutes stroking furiously,
Astroglide slopping all over my hand, and then the words blurted from my
mouth, just as my cum appeared, squirting further than usual.  "Oh, baby,
let Daddy lick your sweet pussy; let me lick it, Alice," I said, as the
last of my cum landed on my wrist.  As soon as I came down to earth, I rose
and started cleaning up.  I then checked on Alice, and she was sleeping. 
As I looked at her I felt a wave of guilt wash over me.  Even though there
had been no penetration, and I hadn't cum directly with her, I knew what
had taken place.  I had become unbelievably turned on by touching Alice's
pussy, and had masturbated and cum like crazy thinking about it.  I
repeated a completely harmless version of the changing process later in the
day.  I was determined that I wasn't going to let my oftentimes perverted
fantasy world involve Alice again.  I was proud that even though my cock
went on automatic and became hard when I washed her genital area the second
time that day, I performed the task like a robot, and afterwards put her
back into her crib with a completely innocent fatherly hug.  When Holly
came home, I gave her a big hug and a kiss, something I never did.  "Jeez,
what's the occasion," she asked, putting her things on the dining room
table.  "No big deal.  I just wanted to show some affection," I answered,
shrugging.  "Like I don't know what night it is," She said, looking at me
sideways.  It was Friday evening, and we usually had sex then.  Even though
I had cum really hard that morning, I was still horny as hell.  "Let me
clean up, I'll check in on Alice, and then we'll do it," she said.  "And,
can you order some delivery; I had hardly any lunch." I made the call and
then went to our bedroom, quickly undressed, and got under the covers.  My
cock was semi-hard and already oozing pre-cum.  I gently stroked it under
the sheets, closing my eyes, and trying to make the image of Alice's pink
little puffy pussy leave my mind.  I had been at this for quite some time,
when I wondered where Holly was.  I wanted her body right then, I wanted to
feel myself inside a grown woman to affirm that I was normal.  I looked at
the clock and saw that it had been forty minutes since we had spoken.  I
waited another five minutes, and was just ready to pull on some pants and
see where she was when she arrived.  She whisked into the room, with a
filmy nightgown flowing, accentuating her gorgeous 36B, still perfectly
shaped, pink-tipped breasts.  I noticed that she looked flushed.  "Sorry to
be so long.  I bathed Alice and it took longer than I thought it would,"
she said, removing her nightgown.  As she turned to pull it over her head I
looked at her ass.  It was still heart shaped, and turned me on every time
I saw it.  She got into bed and lay on her back for a moment, then abruptly
turned to me, and pressed herself against my nakedness without saying
anything.  I was so turned on by then that I just reached for her and began
slowly massaging her breasts, kissing her mouth at the same time.  She
surprised me and reached straight for my hard cock, the pre-cum now
dripping.  "Just fuck me," she said, looking into my eyes very seriously.
"I'm really horny," she added, and then put her lips back over mine.  I
reached down to touch her pussy, and found it soaking wet, something I
hadn't experienced in some time.  I was so turned on I didn't waste time
wondering why.  I whipped the sheets and covers back and kissed my way down
her pretty belly, getting ready to taste her sweet juices, when she pulled
me up to her again.  "No, Steve, I need you to just put your cock in me and
fuck me, she said firmly," a look of lust in her eyes that I hadn't seen in
a long time.  I didn't argue because I was ready to burst.  As I entered
her I began to thrust like a madman, my cock even harder than it had been
this morning.  I concentrated on not coming too soon, but I needn't have
worried.  My cock found her pussy not only wet, but creamy - something I
had never seen before with Holly.  After we fucked for no more than three
or four minutes, Holly came very hard, her neck arching back in ecstasy,
with her eyes closed, and her mouth open.  "Oh, God, oh, God," she hissed,
as she trembled, and then became quiet.  I came five strokes later, and
then I lay beside her without saying anything for a minute before I broke
the silence in the half dark room.  "I haven't seen you that wet in a
while. Something got you really horny tonight," I added, smiling and
raising on one elbow to look at her.  "What are you saying?" she asked,
becoming defensive.  "I'm not saying anything; in fact I liked it," I said.
"I wish you were like that more often," I added, and kissed her forehead.

   ### The weekend started like any other; chores, errands and yard work
for me, laundry, shopping and taking care of Alice for Holly.  Holly always
took over Alice duties on the weekend.  I performed everything I
accomplished that day completely on automatic.  I couldn't get the picture
of Alice's sweet little baby pussy out of my mind.  I felt like some sort
of pervert, but no matter how many times I tried, I couldn't make the
thoughts go away.  I walked around with a half-hard cock the whole day, and
couldn't even get to my porn so that I could jerk off.  One thing that
Holly did every day was to give Alice her bath every evening, and today was
no different.  When I returned from my last chore for the day about six
o'clock, I went into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of wine.  I
didn't see Holly anywhere, so I figured she might be giving Alice an early
bath.  I went to the downstairs bathroom, which had a big tub in which
Holly bathed Alice every night.  I heard gentle splashing as I approached
the door, but silence other than that.  When I poked my head in the
bathroom, Holly's back was toward me and she was bent over the tub, with
Alice in front of her facing me; nothing unusual.  The thing that was weird
is that when I spoke, Holly jerked her hand out of the tub, and seemed very
startled.  "Jesus, Steve, you just about gave me a heart attack," she said,
holding her wet hand against the middle of her chest.  Again, she was very
flushed, just like last night, before we fucked like we hadn't in years. 
"I didn't mean to scare you, babe.  I was just letting you know that I was
home," I said, looking at the hand just jerked from the tub.  A possibility
crossed my mind, but I dismissed it as my usual perverted obsessions.  "I
saw you started a nice meal, Thanks, babe," I said.  "Sure, you're
welcome," she answered, not looking at me.  I walked back out to the living
room and turned on the evening news, but Holly's awkward behavior in the
bathroom stayed on my mind.  Could it be possible?  She has told me on more
than one occasion that she had sexual experiences with women, and enjoyed
the sex very much.  One time when we were dating we were at a big party,
and later in the evening, after most of the other guests had left, I saw
Holly and another woman outside on a large deck making out in the dark, and
the kissing and touching was pretty hot.  The point is, Holly likes sex
with women; but could that equate to a desire for Alice?  One part of my
mind said I was crazy, the other part said that it was possible.  After
mulling it over for a few minutes I decided to check it out.  When Holly
came through the living room and went into the kitchen, I followed her.  As
she stirred something in a pan on the stove I hugged her from behind, my
hands going down the front of her shorts.  My fingers easily slid past the
elastic of her shorts and to the leg opening of her panties, and I quickly
inserted my right index finger onto her bare vagina.  Her pussy was messy
with juice; maybe even more than last night.  "Steeeve," she said, pulling
my hand out of her pants and leaning away from me.  "I'm finishing dinner,
and what's in this saucepan could burn, so I can't mess around right now,"
she added, firmly, without eye contact.  "Hey, okay," I said, shrugging. 
"I appreciate that you're fixing dinner, babe," I added, as I pecked her on
the back of the neck, turned and went back to the living room.  As I walked
to the couch I tasted the pussy juice on my finger, and as I sat down I
could feel my cock had stiffened.  Something or someone had turned Holly on
enough to make her cum, and cum really hard.  There were only three
entities in this house, and since I had nothing to do with it, then what;
Holly is having sex with Alice?  I couldn't get my head around that.  I
picked up the Atlanta Journal Constitution from the coffee table, opened it
and pretended to read it, but my mind was elsewhere.  I could feel my cock
growing hot between my underwear and the skin of my leg, and it was hard.
Holly had just had an orgasm in this house, she had been alone with Alice,
and Alice had been naked.  What must have happened was obvious.  I didn't
actually see it happen, but Holly's sopping pussy told the story.  Visions
of what could have taken place made my cock throb in my pants.  I could
actually feel my heartbeat, and it translated to my fingers, which shook
slightly as I held the newspaper in front of me.  We had a nice, if not a
rather self-conscious dinner; I washed the dishes and cleaned up, and then
we went to bed after watching a boring movie.  When we got to the bedroom
the tension could be cut with a knife.  We said a pretty stiff and formal
good night as we turned from each other in bed, the darkness surrounding
our separate thoughts.

   ### The next morning the wall between Holly and I was still there. 
After coffee and breakfast, Holly fed Alice her bottle, holding her in her
lap in the kitchen, as I sat across from them again reading the newspaper.
"So, you and Alice are going to your sister's today?" I asked,
rhetorically. She had mentioned it a couple of days ago.  "Yeah," she
replied, faking a smile.  "As soon as I get me and Alice dressed, we'll
go," she continued, again with a weird smile as she looked away.  "Last
week I thought you said that you had invited Mark over to watch football,"
she said, sounding almost normal.  Shit, I had been so obsessed the last
couple of days I had forgotten.  I looked at the wall clock in the kitchen
and realized that Mark would be here in a little over an hour.  Holly and
Alice would take that long to get ready, leaving me no time to beat off,
which I felt a strong desire to do.  I had been in a mild state of arousal
since waking.  Thoughts of these two pussies in the house, both of which I
had touched in the last two days, and one I had fucked was driving me
crazy. "You're right.  I can't believe I forgot that," I replied, as I
tried to sound normal too.  Holly and Alice left with a non-eye-contact
goodbye from Holly, and Mark arrived about fifteen minutes later.  Not
enough time to get any relief.  The game involved the Falcons and the
Eagles, and even though most of the time my thoughts involved various
combinations of sex with Holly and Alice, I did enjoy being with my friend
from across the street, and the final score.  Mark and I were sharing a
shot of Vodka to celebrate when Holly and Alice returned.  I hoped that I
could have the shot with Mark, get him out the door, and have enough time
for a quick jerk before the Holly and Alice got back, but no such luck. 
Holly and Mark spoke pleasantly for a couple of minutes, and then Mark said
goodbye and left.  Holly ordered Chinese, and then fed Alice.  When Alice
was full, she asked me if I had enough cash for the delivery guy, and when
I said that I did she said she was going to give Alice her bath.  I
suddenly became aware of my cock as she left the room with Alice in her
arms.  I knew that I had to see if my depraved fantasies were true.  I was
touching my cock through my pants when the doorbell rang.  Before I opened
the door I had to shift my cock so that my hard- on wouldn't show.  I paid
the kid, closed the door and put the food on the dining room table as
quickly as I could.  I then almost tiptoed down the hallway to the
downstairs bathroom.  I heard the same gentle splashing I heard last night,
but this time I would be quiet so that I could verify whether my sick
thoughts were true.  I approached the door and it was closed, but not all
the way.  As I leaned against the doorjamb I used the back of my hand to
slowly and quietly push the door open just an inch or two.  My heart felt
like it was coming out of my chest.  What I saw made me immediately reach
for my zipper and take my cock out of my pants.  Holly's right hand was
under the edge of the tub, so I couldn't see it, but she was obviously
fidgeting with Alice's lower body.  Alice seemed gleeful.  Holly's other
hand was rubbing her own crotch.  She had put on shorts before giving Alice
a bath, and she apparently wasn't wearing panties so her hand had easy
access to her pussy.  I could hear faint squishing noises coming from her
pussy as she groaned quietly with her head thrown back.  I watched this
transfixed, stroking my cock on automatic.  I noticed a drop of pre-cum
drip to the wood floor.  I was drunk with lust.  I had never seen anything
in my life that turned me on the way this did.  I was so far down this path
in my mind that I couldn't stop myself.  I pushed the door open, walked up
to Holly and pointed my cock up to her mouth.  I was so turned on I was
panting, but I didn't say a word.  She looked up to me and took my cock in
her hand, staring into my eyes with pure lust.  Her other hand went back to
Alice's pussy, one of her fingers sliding up and down the little slit which
made Alice very animated.  "I guess it's out of the bag.  Are you mad at
me?" she asked, moving her hand slightly on my riged cock.  "No," was all I
was able to say, as I shook my head, and looked directly back into her
eyes. I had never been so in love and turned on for Holly as I was at that
moment.  "Do you think I'm sick, or something?" she asked, her hand on my
cock pausing, with a grimace on her face.  "No, Holly, no," I said,
kneeling down in front of her and taking her shoulders in my hands, still
maintaining eye contact.  "No, sweetheart, I love you for this.  Really, I
do.  Besides," I said, looking away from her, "I've got a confession to
make myself." "You didn't penetrate her, did you?" she asked, with her
eyebrows raised.  "Of course not," I said.  She paused for a moment, just
looking at me.  "Well, then let me dry her off, and meet me in the bedroom.
I hope it's okay if I bring Alice," she said, as a half-question looking
back at me with that lust again.  "I think we know the answer to that," I
said, pointing my cock at her as I stroked it, the head glistening with
pre-cum.  Holly came into the bedroom just as I had removed the last of my
clothes.  She was naked, and had Alice in her arms.  She had that flushed
look again, and she was breathing hard as she sat Alice on the bed.  Little
Alice was naked too, and obviously happy with all of the attention.  My
cock throbbed, bouncing in front of me as I moved across the bed to my
girls.  I was so overcome with lust I could barely breathe.  I didn't know
what I wanted to do first; lick and fuck Holly, or lick Alice.  Holly made
the decision for me as she gently pushed Alice's legs apart and began
softly eating her pussy, rubbing her own dripping pussy with her right
hand. I positioned myself behind Holly so that I could watch her lick Alice
as I pushed my cock into Holly.  Holly was so wet with her pussy creaming
again that my cock slid right into her and was smeared with her pussy juice
in two strokes.  Holly began bucking against me, forcing my cock deeper
into her sloppy pussy as she furiously licked Alice who was babbling away.
As I pumped my cock into Holly I wondered whether a baby could actually
orgasm.  Just then Alice trembled, and her legs straightened; right after
Holly had focused her sucking effort on the baby's undeveloped clitoris
area.  "God, this is so fucking hot," Holly said, looking at me with saliva
and pussy juice all over her mouth.  Alice was making very pleased sounds
to her mother, who had just made the little baby's pussy come.  I had
pulled my throbbing cock from Holly's dribbling hole because I wanted this
scene to last, and I didn't want to squirt my cum yet.  I reached for
Alice's slit and slipped my finger up and down her now wet, unbelievably
pink flesh.  She actually wiggled her hips as I did, smiling at me and
waving her arms.  "Ooooow, yeah, Steve, touch her gorgeous little pussy,"
Holly said, again fingering her own seeping pussy; her eyes transfixed on
my hand.  "Isn't her pussy beautiful?" she asked.  "Yes, it is," I said. 
"It sure is." "Lick it, Steve.  Eat her little pussy for me; I want to
watch you do that," Holly added, now looking into my eyes, her fingers
slick with her own pussy cream.  I didn't have to be told twice.  I
hungrily leaned down to Alice's pink flesh, now spread open by her mother
for my access.  I was on my knees and elbows as I tasted the sweetness. 
With eyes closed I slowly pushed my tongue up and down her small vagina. 
My cock was jumping with my heartbeat as I pushed my tongue into her baby
hole.  "Oh, God, yeah, Steve; eat her little pussy," Holly said, holding
Alice's legs open.  "Make her come, Steve; she can do it," Holly added; now
frantically fucking her own pussy with her fingers.  After a few minutes of
me savoring Alice's pussy, Holly spoke.  "Here, babe, switch around on your
back, and let me put her on your face while you fuck me.  I need some more
cock," Holly said, looking at me with that lust-look in her eyes.  I
flopped onto my back, my stiff cock bobbing around as I did.  Holly picked
Alice up and placed her over my face in one motion.  Alice's legs were on
either side of my head and her pussy pinkness was right in my mouth.  Holly
wasted no time in spreading herself over my cock, and engulfing it with her
slippery pussy.  I knew I wouldn't last long with all of this stimulation,
and I was so fucking horny I didn't care.  I licked and sucked Alice's
sweet pussy like a starving man, with my hands on her little ass, shoving
as much of her baby cunt in my mouth as I could.  She made goo-goo-gaga
noises as I sucked her, and she bucked her little ass in rhythm to her
mother's thrusts up and down on my cock.  Just when Holly felt I was about
to shoot, she stopped her fucking motions, and lifted off of my cock.  "Oh,
baby, I want you to cum in both of our mouths.  I want to share your cum
with Alice," she said, pushing Alice down onto my legs so that her little
mouth was near my cock, which was slick with Holly's pussy cream.  "Here,
Alice, suck on your Daddy's cock, Honey," Holly said, grabbing my stiff
member and holding it to Alice's mouth.  Alice could only get half of the
head in her mouth, but she licked it on cue, and I thought I would die with
the level of desire that coursed through me.  Alice's lips and mouth were
so soft it was beyond description.  Holly leaned over and shared the firm,
hot meat with her daughter; sucking the head into her own mouth, then
holding it to Alice so she could do the same.  After watching this back and
forth for several minutes, I could hold back no longer.  I came harder than
I had in decades.  I was delirious with lust as I watched the white juice
shoot over both their faces.  Holly was like a crazy person, sucking my cum
into her own mouth, then sharing it with Alice by kissing her.  I wasn't
sure if Alice actually enjoyed the taste of my cum, or she was just anxious
to please us both, but she did seem very happy.  "That was the hottest
thing I've ever done or seen in my life," Holly said, with my cum smeared
on her face, and some even hanging in her hair.  I pulled her to me and
kissed her deeply, with my mouth open, and my tongue searching in her mouth
to share the tastes she had just enjoyed.  She kissed me back, and I could
sense the salty tang of my cum.  Holly left my mouth and returned to
Alice's as I leaned down to taste Holly's pussy.  I lapped at her engorged
sloppy pussy as traces of my own cum dribbled out of her freshly fucked
hole into my mouth.  It turned Holly on to the point that she came against
my tongue, bucking her hips.  I rubbed my cock on Alice's pussy slit from
behind.  Her little baby cunt was like heaven, and just the thought of my
cock touching it sent me over the edge again.  After Holly came, the action
stopped.  Holly and I were exhausted, and Alice's eyes were drooping as she
lay on her belly between us with cum drying on her.  "Whew," Holly said, as
she lay on her back catching her breath.  "That was so fucking hot, Steve;
thank you," she said, raising up on one elbow and touching my face.  "Thank
you.  It was the horniest thing I have ever experienced in my life," I
answered, touching her hand against my face, and looking into her eyes.  We
showered each other, cleaned up Alice and put her in her crib where she
slept.

   ### This night began a relationship between Holly, me and Alice that
continued until Alice was thirteen when she started to have boyfriends and
we backed off.  Not having sex with Alice didn't slow Holly down.  She has
a newly revived taste for pussy, very young pussy, and that continues to be
part of our relationship to this day.