Kool Pop - Ménage-ĺ-Trois  (Fg,MFg,extreme pedo,toddler,inc,cons)

by Kids At Play


Part 1


My daughter and I settled on the sofa together after having just had a
very satisfying bathtime, both of us having been satisfied sexually. Now
that may seem strange to you at first, probably because of the incest
implications that very statement elicits. Once you get over the stigma
of incest, then when I tell you that my daughter is a mere 18-months-old
and I am a 30+ adult male then your senses tell you to act shocked and
horrified. And you always listen to your senses, don't you? Of course
you do. 

And that's exactly what I had done. Listened to my senses. 

It all started with me shaving peacefully in the bathroom. Then, my
moral world as I knew it 
exploded and everything immoral took hold of me, leading me to molest my
baby daughter. 

Yes, that is what I did. Plain and simple. But the strange part about
that is the fact that my daughter, Jess, my little elf, went along with
whatever I did to her completely. In fact, I'm even sure that she
enjoyed it. 

Now I know what you are all thinking. How can an 18-month-old baby girl
go along with sexual contact by her father? You don't know. You weren't
there. I was. I saw. I know. 

Jess and I enjoyed each other's bodies in a father/daughter bonding
experience that will forever after be unique. I won't go into the
details here of what transpired between us but if you wish to know you
can read the account of our explorations in my other missives.  For now,
the story continues. 

I had dressed Jess in a pretty little dress made for toddlers and had
brushed her dark blonde hair out so that the curled ringlets around her
neck floated lazily against her soft skin. We sat on the sofa, my little
elf by my side. We snuggled together while watching an episode of Sesame
Street. Jess seems to be mesmerized by Elmo. I had my arm cradling her
around her tiny body and in a matter of minutes she fell asleep. Worn
out, I supposed, from all the excitement. Ah, the joys of youth. I,
myself, was beginning to feel the effects of having not only come once
but twice. Alas, the woes of getting older. 

My daughter slept peacefully, making not a sound as her blonde-haired
head rested against my side, buried underneath my arm. I softly patted
her shoulder, then stroked the soft supple skin below the dress sleeve.
I glanced down at her little legs sticking out from the hem of her dress
and saw her white cotton tights shimmering in the television's light.
Her Mary Janes were black, and shone brightly, reflecting up to me the
image on the television screen. 

So small. So frail. So sweet. So sexy. 

I lowered my arm from around Jess' shoulder and dropped it to her lap. I
softly caressed her thigh through her pretty dress, and then reached for
the hem and drew it back. I uncovered my little elf's tights-covered
thighs. 
I could see her diaper underneath the cotton crotch of her tights and it
bulged there ominously. My hand petted Jess' soft thigh, and moved to
cover her diapered crotch. I cupped my daughter's toddler mound and
pressed in on it, but all I could feel was the wadded diaper. 

Jess was sound asleep. 

I bent my head and kissed the top of her golden head. I removed my hand
from in between her legs and settled her dress back over her thighs. I
lay my head back, closed my eyes, and fell asleep alongside my
beautiful, loving daughter. 

I don't know how long she had been standing there watching the two of us
asleep together on the sofa, but I awoke suddenly to find my wife just
looking at Jess and I, father and daughter, side by side, bonded. My
wife was standing by the television with a huge smile on her face. 

"Hon, when -- when did you get back? I never heard you," I said,
sleepily. 

"A few minutes ago," she replied. "I just wanted to look at you two
before I woke you. You look so sweet together, darling." 

I smiled. Wondered if she'd say the same thing if she'd seen us the way
we were earlier. Shook the thought from my mind. 

My wife came over to the sofa and sat down on the other side of Jess.
She ran the fingers of one hand through Jess' hair, stroking her. 

"Was she a handful?" my wife asked me. 

"Not at all," I said, truthfully. "We had a bath and I dressed her and
she fell right to sleep." 

I winced at using the collective pronoun 'we'. Not that I was worried
that my wife would think that Jess and I had taken a bath 'together' but
that my wife knew that I had already taken a shower before I started
shaving this morning. Why take a bath, as well? 

But she didn't pick up on the slip of my tongue. Or if she had, she
didn't pursue it. 

"Mark, listen, I'm sorry about this morning.
Sometimes Jess just gets too much for me, you know? I -- I don't want
you to think that --" 

"It's all right, honey. We were fine alone. You needed some time and
space. Really, I know how it can get to you. In fact, I'm glad you left.
Jess and I did some daddy/daughter bonding while you were out." 

"You did, huh? Closer than ever now?" 

I was tempted to say 'more than you'll ever know' but instead said, 

"She loves me lots. I'm her 'kool pop'." 

The hidden meaning of that connotation was known only to me. I smiled
lewdly at the thought. 

"Jess looks very pretty, Mark. You brushed her hair and everything." 

"I wanted her to look pretty for her mommy," I said, meaning it. 

"Thank you, Mark. Thank you for letting me blow off some steam." 

My wife leaned over still-sleeping Jess and kissed me. I felt her tongue
press against my lips and I opened my mouth and our tongues caressed one
another's. Her kiss was urgent, insistent, and she pressed into my mouth
hard. 

"Remember what I said on the phone, Mark?" she breathed heavily into my
ear. "I'd make it up to you tonight? Well, how about I make it up to you
right now? Jess is asleep and I'm feeling very loose and easy." 

I froze. Although my wife's kiss was passionate, it did nothing for my
lower extremities. My cock was not responding to the stimulus. I had
already come twice, two powerful orgasms, and old Faithful wasn't
scheduled for another eruption for a few hours. Much less becoming tall
and proud for the occasion. What do do? 

My wife's kisses became more ardent and she began moaning into my mouth.
It was all well and good that she was worked up but right now that
didn't do me a lick of good. Normally my eager-beaver member would be
assuming the position, upright and at attention, but woefully my little
marine was AWOL. My wife is an incredibly sexy woman but at the moment
nothing was stirring in nether nether land. 

"Mark?" my wife stopped kissing me and asked. "Mark, what's wrong,
honey?" 

I didn't answer her straight away and tried to think of a plausible
explanation for rebuffing her advances. 

"Mark, are you sure you're not mad at me for taking off this morning and
leaving you with Jess?" 

"Um, no, it's not that, dear, um --" 

"Well, then, what is it? Is it because Jess is right here with us? Does
that bother you, you know, becoming intimate with me with our daughter
present?" 

Oh, if you only knew, I thought to myself. But instead I said, 

"No, it's not that, honey. It's just -- I'm kind of worn out, you know,
from everything this morning. I don't know, I'm -- I'm getting old, I
guess." 

"You're not old, Mark. A little toddler can wear anyone down. Now you
know what I go through every day," my wife said with just a small smirk
of satisfaction and quite possibly revenge. 

Well, if that's what she wanted to think, then let her think that. I
couldn't have thought of a better alibi than that. 

"Yes, dear, now I know," I said, resignedly. "I don't know how you do
it," I added for emphasis. 

She kissed me on my cheek and whispered in my ear, 

"But you're not getting off that easy, mister. Tonight is still on for
us." 

Her tongue flicked out and licked the inside of my ear. Again, normally
that subtle-yet-sexy 
action would have caused my dangling jockey to spring up like a
jack-in-the-box but now all it did was groan and shudder and retreat
further back into its shell. 

"You're on, hot stuff," I said huskily to her. 

"Why don't you go take a nap and I'll spend some mommy time with Jess?"
my wife told me. 

"Sounds good," I said, "and you might want to check Jess' diaper. She
hasn't gone potty since after she woke up this morning." 

"Okay. Now you go rest up and get your energy back. You're gonna need it
tonight!" 

My wife winked at me and I got up off of the sofa and looked down at my
wife and my daughter. Both were gorgeous and both were blondes. I was
indeed a lucky man. But, could I have the best of both worlds? That
would have to wait and see. 

I headed upstairs to our bedroom. I passed the bathroom where my
daughter and I had shared a unique bonding experience. In the bedroom, I
stripped off my shirt and pants and lie down on top of the bed in just
my underwear. I was trying to conceive a way in which to have my wife
join in with Jess and I in a little family bonding. A little three-way
experience. A ménage-ĺ-trois. I smiled wickedly and then fell fast
asleep. 

Melissa closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. Or more
correctly, tried to calm her body down. She was extremely horny. She
didn't know why she was that way, though. It could have been that she
had been alone, apart from her husband, for those four hours. 
Or it could have been her emotional response to seeing her husband and
her beautiful daughter asleep together on the sofa that had instilled
her with the sudden sexual hunger. You know, the bliss and tranqulity of
a happy marriage, home and family. 

No, simply put, Melissa was horny. 

Well, she'd just have to wait until tonight. She sighed and looked down
at Jess, still sleeping in her pretty dress and her tights and shiny
shoes. Just so adorable, Melissa thought. 

She stood up and gently picked Jess up and cradled her in her arm,
letting her head rest on her shoulder. She carried Jess upstairs and
went down the hall away from the bedroom where her husband lie sleeping
and into Jessica's bedroom. There was a changing table there and Melissa
lay the sleeping toddler on it gently. 

Jess stirred a bit, and Melissa whispered, 

"Jess? It's mommy, sweetie. I'm just going to change your diaper." 

Melissa gazed upon her daughter's beautiful face as she lay there on the
changing table. So calm, so serene. So innocent. So much a part of her,
Melissa. 

Melissa pulled up the pretty dress that Mark had put on their daughter
and bunched it around Jess' waist. Jess' white cotton tights covered the
toddler's waist, thighs and legs and her white diaper could be seen
through the tights. Melissa grasped her daughter's tights on either side
of her hips and slipped her fingers inside the elastic waistband of them
and tugged them down. She drew the tights down to Jess' mid-thighs,
leaving them there. 

Then she reached for the velcro tabs on either side of Jess' diaper and
opened them, loosening her daughter's diaper and then pulling the front
down, exposing the 18-month-old's vagina. Melissa saw that Jess' vaginal
lips were slightly red, and then saw that Jess had peed and associated
the redness with having been in contact with a wet diaper for a few
hours. She thought nothing more of it. 

She pulled the wet diaper out from underneath Jess' butt cheeks and
tossed it into the Diaper Genie next to the changing table. Jess was
just starting to wake up more fully now and Melissa saw her eyes open
and look at her. She immediately smiled at seeing her mommy and Melissa
said, 

"Well hello, sleepyhead. Did my sweetie have a nice nap?" 

Jess nodded her head yes and began reaching her arms upwards and out
towards her mommy. 

"No, no, sweetie, not yet.   Mommy's changing your diaper. You want a
clean diaper on, don't you?" 

Jess nodded yes again and Melissa turned to get a fresh diaper from the
dispenser, also next to the changing table. She turned back and saw that
Jess' right hand was in between her legs and her little fingers were
probing the folds of her baby vagina. 

Now Melissa wasn't like Mark, who didn't fly off the handle when
confronted with something new or something that shocked a person. No,
Melissa was just as Mark had described. She immediately brushed Jess'
hand away from her 
vagina and went about slipping the fresh diaper underneath her
daughter's butt cheeks. But when she had accomplished that, Jess' right
hand went immediately back to her little baby vagina, chubby fingers
playing along the outer lips in a childlike fascination. 

Melissa went to move Jess' hand out of the way again but Jess insisted
on exploring her baby vagina. Melissa wasn't ignorant. She knew that
babies and toddlers at one time or another were curious about what was
between their legs. But she wasn't prepared for it to happen now, here,
not when she wasn't ready. But, then again, when would she ever be
ready? 

Overcoming her initial shock, Melissa decided to be more like Mark and
let her daughter explore her body. What harm could come from it? Mark
was always telling her how children, especially young ones, should be
allowed to explore, allowed to investigate, so long as what they were
doing was not harmful to them or others. 

So, Melissa watched as her daughter's right hand again descended in
between her legs and her fingers scrabbled in between her baby vaginal
lips. Melissa looked at her daughter's face and saw what looked to be a
look of contentment. But was that possible? Could her 18-month-old
toddler daughter know and feel something by touching her vagina? Her
sexual 
organ? Did it feel good to her? Could babies feel pleasure in their
undeveloped vaginas? 

All these questions swarmed through Melissa's mind as she watched her
daughter play with her baby vagina. Jess seemed happy while she idly
fondled herself. And, oddly enough, Melissa started feeling warm and a
certain flush came over her as she stood there observing her little Jess
touching herself. Melissa's horniness was back! But how? She wasn't with
Mark. She wasn't thinking of Mark. She wasn't thinking of making love to
her husband. 

No, she was standing here watching her 18-month-old daughter play with
her tiny baby vagina. With her baby pussy. 

Melissa gasped when she suddenly thought of Jess' vagina like that. A
pussy? Her own pussy was suddenly becoming wet, aroused. Horny. 

This could not be. This should not be. 

This was wrong. My own daughter making me aroused. No, no, no. 

But the more Melissa fought it, the more aroused she became. 

She stared with excited eyes as Jess' fingers stroked up and down her
baby pussy. Trying to go in between the fleshy lips, trying to get
inside, in the midldle, as if she were trying to touch her -- 

Melissa's own clit began throbbing inside her jeans and panties. She
could feel moisture running down one thigh. She was incredibly horny.
She moved closer to the changing table. 
Jess looked at her and just smiled as her little hand continued to
fondle her baby pussy while mommy watched. 

"Jess, honey, sweetie," Melissa suddenly whispered to her beautiful,
half-naked daughter lying there on the changing table, white tights
pulled down to mid-thigh, diaper underneath her bare ass cheeks. 

"Jess, do you want mommy to help you with that?" 

And little Jess just nodded yes. 

Melissa couldn't believe that she just said that to her daughter. She
quickly looked towards the doorway of Jess' bedroom in case Mark was
standing there and had heard what she had said. But there was no one
there. She looked back down at Jess, who seemed to be waiting patiently.
Jess' legs were held somewhat together by her tights and as such her
thighs were separated only a few inches. Melissa reached out and pulled
down her daughter's white cotton tights some more, pulling them down to
her ankles. Jess' legs immediately fell to the sides, as toddlers' legs
do in that position, and now Melissa could see her 18-month-old
daughter's baby pussy in all its splendor. 

"Mommy?" Jess seemed to say it questioningly to Melissa. As if her
daughter were waiting for her to do something. 

Melissa snaked her hand out slowly towards her daughter's exposed
vagina. She passed over top of it and instead placed her hand on Jess'
belly. 

This was insane! she thought to herself. What am I about to do? I can't.
And yet the more she looked at Jess' parted legs and plump little pussy
the more her own pussy throbbed and became increasingly wetter. Jess for
her part was smiling at Melissa and Melissa swore that her daughter knew
what was about to happen and in fact wanted it to happen. But was that
possible? 

Melissa's hand patted and then rubbed Jess' chubby belly, lightly
tickling her there, making Jess giggle delightedly. Melissa's hand moved
downwards, over her daughter's rounded lower belly and slipping
underneath the precipice there which began the toddler's pubic pad, or
pudenda. 

Again, Jess said one word, quite plainly. 

"Mommy?" 

Almost like a question again. 

Melissa's hand moved lower to finally cover Jess' little chubby baby
pussy. She felt her daughter's genitals for the first time in a way
other than strictly utilitarian due to a necessary diaper change. This
was a sexual contact. No doubt about it. 

Jess lay there quiet as her mommy began touching her in between her
legs. Melissa started to trace her fingers lightly over the fleshy folds
of Jess' pudgy labia. Her lips there were incredibly soft. Melissa
stroked them tenderly, noting that as she did, they began to grow a
darker red. Was it possible that her daughter, all of 18 months old, was
becoming sexually aroused from manual stimulation of her genitals? It
sure seemed to be. 

"Is that what you wanted to do, Jess?" Melissa asked her daughter almost
sensually. 

Jess didn't answer but instead she lay still on the changing table,
pretty dress around her waist, white tights around her ankles, and a
fresh diaper lying underneath her butt cheeks. 

Melissa began to slide one of her fingers, the forefinger, in between
the pudgy halves of Jess' labia. Scarlet-colored bulging pussylips gaped
around Melissa's insistent-yet-gentle finger. 

"Want mommy to play with your clit? Your happy button, sweetie?" Melissa
asked her daughter rhetorically. 

Melissa's finger gently separated Jess' pussylips and she used the very
tip of her forefinger to rub and probe the delicate folds of her
daughter's immature pussy. She passed over a small tiny pinhead-sized
protrusion and knew that she had found Jess' clitoris. Once she found
it, she started to draw circles around it to gauge her daughter's
reaction. She didn't want to go straight for clitoral stimulation too
fast. 

At that thought, Melissa pressed her other hand against the crotch of
her jeans. Her own throbbing clit could use some stimulation. 

Maybe if I... 

Melissa opened her jeans with one hand, drawing the zipper down, and
exposing her white panties in the opening. Her other hand kept on
circling Jess' baby clit. Melissa stuck her other hand down inside her
panties and gave her pussy a few much-needed rubs. She was now hornier
than ever. 

Melissa removed her hand from her panties and concentrated on her
daughter's pussy. 

She passed hesitantly over Jess' tiny hardened clit and when she did she
heard Jess audibly sigh. Melissa fondled the tiny organ and was rewarded
by her daughter letting out another sigh. Almost like one of pleasure.
This was incredible! Melissa thought to herself. She never knew that
baby girls could feel pleasure from having their sexual organs played
with. 

Melissa felt a new sensation now as she continued fondling her
18-month-old daughter's pussy. Melissa's nipples were quite stiff and
poking out through her bra and sweater. This was the hottest she'd ever
been. Not really thinking about what would happen if Mark woke up and
came into Jess' bedroom and found her like this Melissa removed her hand
from in between Jess' legs and quickly stripped off her sweater. 

Jess looked up at her mommy as if to say, 

"Hey, that was feeling good, why'd ya stop?" 

Melissa pushed down her jeans and pulled them off, now standing next to
her nearly-bottomless daughter in just her white bra and panties. She
figured that Mark would be asleep for quite awhile and so the risk of
him waking up so soon was minimal. She had plenty of time. But time for
what? she asked herself. Time for her to get herself off? Get her
daughter off? Could 18-month-old baby girls climax? Could they come?
Melissa sure knew that she herself could definitely come. She'd have to
see about her baby daughter, though. 
Melissa was certainly going to find out. 

Jess was starting to make fussing noises and Melissa whispered softly, 

"Shh! Mommy's gonna take care of you, sweetie. Don't worry. Mommy's
gonna make you feel soooo good, Jess!" 

And with that Melissa went back to rubbing Jess' pussy and clit. While
she was masturbating her daughter, Melissa used her other hand to cup
and squeeze one of her breasts. She pulled at the nipple that poked out
of the white bra cup. It felt so damn good! Her breasts weren't very
large, but they were quite sensitive. As she was pulling at her stiff
nipple, Melissa got an idea. An absolutely wicked idea. 
She moved around the changing table so that she was positioned at Jess'
head. Her left arm was extended out over Jess' chest and her left hand
was busy in between Jess' legs. Melissa's bra was a front-closing one
and now she used her right hand to open the clasp and her bra fell
apart, exposing both of her stiff-nippled breasts. 
Melissa had not breast-fed her daughter but she still thought that Jess
might naturally want to suckle at a nipple. And that's just what Melissa
needed right now. 

Melissa bent over and positioned her breasts over top of Jess' face. The
white bra cups hung down on either side of her chest and Melissa
maneuvered her right breast close to her daughter's mouth. 

"Jess, sweetie, be a good mommy's girl and suck on my tit," Melissa
urged her daughter. 

True to nature, Jess opened her mouth and latched onto the protruding
nub that poked out and down from Melissa's hanging tit. Jess closed her
lips over top of the rubbery cap and began sucking at her mommy's teat.
Melissa moaned aloud as her daughter's mouth pulled and sucked on the
distended nipple. 

"Mmmm, that's so nice, Jess. Oh, sweetie, yeah, suck me. Suck mommy's
tit. Like that. 
Ooh." 

While Jess was sucking away contentedly on Melissa's tit, Melissa
continued masturbating Jess' pussy. She rubbed and petted her baby
clitty and then she got another idea. Another wicked idea. 

Melissa's head was hovering almost directly above Jess' crotch as she
was bent over allowing Jess to suck on her tit. Not believing that she
was actually going to do it, Melissa 
lowered her head in between Jess' legs and planted a kiss right on her
pussy. Melissa stuck out her tongue and swiped it up and down the length
of Jess' baby vagina. She was actually licking her little girl. On her
pussy. And it was wonderful. 

Upon feeling her mommy's tongue licking her pussy, Jess increased her
sucking of her mommy's tit. Little did Melissa know that her little Jess
was already accustomed to having her baby pussy licked. But that will
come later on in this story. 

Melissa tongued and licked her daughter's pussy while Jess continued
sucking on her tit and nipple. Melissa's pussy was dripping wet and she
was sure that her white panties were soaked. She needed to touch herself
but right now she wanted to make her daughter come! 

As Melissa's tongue swirled around and around Jess' baby clitty Melissa
noticed that Jess' hips began thrusting up and down in time with
Melissa's licking. Her daughter was knowingly trying to keep direct
contact with Melissa's tongue on her pussy and clit. She was sure of it. 

Melissa could feel Jess' little body begin to tremble and Jess suddenly
stopped sucking on Melissa's tit and as Melissa increased her licking of
Jess' clit her daughter's body went rigid and then suddenly relaxed.
Jess had climaxed! Melissa was sure of it! 

Melissa stood up then and looked down at her daughter. She lay there on
the changing table, her legs spread apart, her baby pussy red and wet,
and she was smiling contentedly. 

"Jess is such a good girl, yes she is," Melissa said softly, running her
fingers through her daughter's blonde hair. 

But Melissa herself was still hurting. She needed a come and she needed
one bad. 

"Jess, sweetie, you wanna watch mommy now? You wanna see mommy's pussy?
You wanna see mommy play with her pussy?" 

Jess seemed to be watching Melissa as Melissa stood next to Jess's head
and slid down her panties. Melissa's furry patch was revealed and Jess
seemed to be fascinated with it. 

"That's mommy's pussy, baby," Melissa said, running her fingers through
her pubic hair. 

"One day when you get older you're gonna have hair down there, too,
Jess. Now, sweetie, watch mommy. Watch mommy come!" 

Melissa slid her fingers down her pussy and began fingering her clit.
Her bra still hung open and her tits still hung out. One nipple was red
and wet from Jess' sucking. Jess watched in fascination while Melissa
played with her pussy in front of her daughter. 

Melissa's fingers began thrusting in and out of her hot, wet pussyhole.
Jess watched every stroke, every thrust, every wet slippery insertion.
Melissa looked at her daughter's mouth and saw that Jess had her tiny
pink tongue hanging out while she watched. Melissa imagined what it
would feel like to have Jess' tongue lick her pussy. To have her
18-month-old daughter use her tongue on her clit. Oh, it was too much to
think about. 

"Oh, Oh, Jess, sweetie, mommy's gonna come! Mommy's gonna come, baby!
Ahhhh! Ahhhh! 
Oh, Jess, baby, my baby girl, oh your tongue, oh god, your tongue, I can
feel your tongue licking me. Ohhhh!" Melissa groaned as she imagined
Jess licking her pussy. 

And just then, Melissa's body quivered and her pussy spasmed and she
came! 

She never came so hard! It was out of this world! Melissa shivered and
experienced orgasm after orgasm shuddering through her body. This was a
new height. A new horizon. 

This was incest. 

That thought sobered her up. She stood there on trembling legs looking
down at her daughter. 
She had just masturbated and then performed oral sex on her daughter.
That was incest, wasn't it? Oh god. What if Mark found out? What would
he do? What am I going to do? 

Melissa composed herself and pulled up her panties and then re-closed
her bra. She pulled on her jeans and slipped on her sweater. She pulled
out a baby wipe and cleaned off Jess' pussy. Melissa saw that Jess'
pussylips were the same slightly-red color that they were when Melissa
had first removed Jess' diaper. Briefly Melissa associated the
slight-redness with the oral sex and wondered if that was why Jess'
vagina was red before, which would mean that Jess had experienced some
form of sexual contact on her vagina which would mean that Mark would
have had something to do with it which would further mean that he would
have done something with Jess in the time that he had been alone with
her this morning. 

Nah, Melissa thought. Not possible. Mark wasn't a pedophile. Well,
neither was she, for that fact. And yet here she had just molested her
baby daughter. Now she wanted to ask Mark about earlier today but she
was afraid to because what if he hadn't done anything to Jess and it
came out that she had then Mark would probably hate her. Oh what was she
to do? 

Deciding to cross that bridge when she came to it, Melissa closed the
fresh diaper over top of Jess' vagina, safely tucking it away. She
pulled her white cotton tights back up and fit them into place around
her belly. She pulled Jess' pretty little dress back down and picked her
up in her arms, kissing her on the cheek. 

"Mommy loves you, Jess," Melissa said, and hugged Jess tightly. 

"'ool Mom," Jess said, and Melissa remembered Mark saying something
about Jess calling him "Kool Pop". 

She wondered if there was a connection. She was sure going to find out. 

PART 2

Jess lay fast asleep on the changing table as Melissa took stock of the
entire situation. 

Unsure of what to do or how to proceed, she picked her 18-month-old
daughter up and debated putting her in her crib for her nap 
but decided to do something else and carried the sleeping blonde toddler
out the door and down the hall to her and her husband's bedroom. 

Melissa saw that Mark was still sleeping and was in fact snoring and in
a deep sleep. His snoring wasn't loud, at least it never bothered her at
night when she lay beside him in bed trying to fall asleep, so she lay
Jessica down on the bed next to her husband's body. Mark was lying on
his back at the moment and looked peaceful as he lay there. Melissa's
eyes were quickly drawn to her husband's crotch and saw the bulge of his
genitals hidden beneath the white cotton underpants he was wearing.
Other than that, he was naked. 

Melissa's eyes darted to her sleeping daughter, looking so small next to
her husband, and the thought of little Jess and Mark together sexually
both horrified and excited her. But how could she find out if it was
true? If something had happened while she was gone? 

She stood at the side of the bed and watched her husband and daughter
sleeping side-by-side. One fully-dressed toddler girl and one man in his
underwear. She reached down and unstrapped Jess' shiny black shoes and
slipped them off of her tiny soft feet. She set the dress shoes on the
small nightstand next to her side of the bed, the right side. Mark
always slept on the left. She took one last look at the familial scene
before her and then headed off back down the hall to the bathroom. She
needed a shower and time to think. 

Melissa felt clean and refreshed. She slipped on her bathrobe with
nothing on underneath. She was still intending to make good on her
promise to Mark to make love with him tonight. That hadn't changed. But
other things had. 

Melissa towel-dried her hair and ran a brush through it. It was damp,
and hung down the back of her white bathrobe along the collar in the
back like lazy strands of seaweed. She checked the clock on the bathroom
wall above the mirror and saw that it was just after 7 p.m. and wondered
if Mark had woken up yet. 

At first, as she approached the bedroom, she didn't hear any sounds
coming from within, but as she got closer she thought she heard the
sounds of soft giggling. Was Jess awake? If so, what was she giggling
at? 

Not wishing to alert her daughter or her husband, if he was awake, to
her presence, Melissa crept up to the bedroom door and waited just
out-of-view. If Mark and Jess were up to something sexual then maybe
she'd catch them in the act, so to speak, and then confront her husband
and at the same time confess her own sins. 

She listened and again heard the unmistakeable sound of a child's
giggle. But that was the only sound she heard. She hesitated, her heart
pounding in her chest, unsure of what she'd see, and then craned her
neck and stretched her head around the corner and peered into the
bedroom. 

Her husband was still asleep, although now he was on his side facing
Jessica. She was wide awake, and Melissa saw her doing the strangest
thing. Jessica was lying there next to Mark and as she lay there she was
extending her left leg over across her other leg and was using her foot
to softly probe Mark's underwear-clad genitals. 

Jess was clearly determined in what she was doing, Melissa saw, as she
kept her eyes focused on what she was doing with her tiny foot. It
appeared to Melissa that Jess had done that same thing before. She
wanted to go right into the bedroom and stop her daughter but a part of
her also wanted to stay where she was and watch. The bawdy scene before
her excited her. She had to keep still just a bit longer and see what
happened next. 

Jess' white tights-covered foot was pressing in on Mark's underwear, and
Melissa saw that her toddler daughter's toes were stroking along her
husband's penis underneath his white briefs. Then, Jess used the entire
bottom of her foot to slide up and down his penis. 

What was her daughter trying to do? Make her daddy hard with her tiny
foot? Melissa began to feel a tingling coursing through her
freshly-showered body. She felt a shiver go through her and she
continued watching to see what Jess would do next. 

Jess' little foot now began prodding at Mark's constrained ball sack,
lightly touching them through the cotton material of his undershorts.
She moved her foot up and continued running it back and forth over his
covered-up penis. 

Melissa noticed that her husband's penis began to grow inside his briefs
as his daughter probed it with her foot and toes. 

Jessica was doing it! She was actually doing it, Melissa thought to
herself. She was making her daddy's penis hard! Making his cock all big
and hard! 

Melissa squeezed her thighs together and felt a tremor shoot through her
own genitals. Her nipples grew hard on her unfettered breasts and she
felt them poke against the terrycloth of her bathrobe. 

On the bed, Jess was now giggling in delight as she saw and felt her
daddy's penis grow longer and harder inside his shorts. Melissa saw her
daughter move her foot up to the top of Mark's undershorts and attempt
to stick her tiny tights-covered foot underneath the elastic waistand of
his briefs. But she was having no luck. She just couldn't slip her foot
down inside the tight band around Mark's waist. 

Melissa made a decision. She wanted to know exactly how much and how far
Jess and Mark had taken their father-daughter relationship. She had to
know and when she did know she knew that their little family would never
be the 
same. 

She walked into the bedroom and walked up to the side of the bed. Jess
had apparently not heard her come into the bedroom as she continued to
try and slip her foot inside Mark's undershorts and all her efforts were
concentrated on achieving that particular goal. 

Melissa whispered softly, saying, 

"Jess, sweetie, you need a little help with that?" 
Now her daughter jumped a little, but recovered and turned her head to
look at her and Melissa noticed a look of hesitation on Jess' face, as
if she had been caught doing something she wasn't supposed to be doing. 

"It's all right, baby, mommy's not mad," Melissa said soothingly.
"Mommy's going to help you play with daddy, okay, sweetie?" 

Jess smiled then and nodded her head. Melissa knelt on the floor by the
bed and reached over and grabbed hold of Jess' tiny foot, which was
still poised on Mark's stomach. 

Melissa could see her husband's penis pointing downwards towards the
left or bottom leg opening of his briefs. Lying on his side like he was,
his soft penis had become erect and was now thick and throbbing confined
by the white underwear. 

Melissa wasn't surprised that Mark was still sleeping. She knew him to
be able to sleep through anything. If she heard a noise at night
downstairs she had a hell of a time waking him up to go see what it was
and usually ended up having to check it out herself. But just how long
her husband would stay sleeping once his erection began to be played
with was another matter. 

"Okay, Jess, honey, let's get daddy's penis out where you can do what
you want with it," she softly cooed to her daughter. 

Jess watched intently as Melissa reached down and lifted the waistband
of Mark's undershorts out from his stomach and used her other hand to
reach down inside and grasp his hard cock. She lifted it from his thigh
and brought it upwards and shifted it so that it stuck out and to the
top, right at his stomach. She pulled the elastic waistband down in
front and tucked it underneath Mark's balls. Now his erection was free
and lying back against his belly. 

"Okay, Jess, there's daddy's penis. Now you can stroke it all you want
with your foot." 

Melissa knelt there next to the bed watching the scene unfold before
her. And loving every second of it. 

Jess now put her foot on top of her daddy's penis and used her soft
nylon-covered sole to rub up and down the entire shaft. She curled her
tiny foot and placed it over top of his penis, on the head, and rubbed
all around it there. 
Melissa heard Mark moan. It must have felt good to him in his sleep. She
didn't know how long he could last without waking up. And when he did
wake up, well, what a surprise he would find. His toddler daughter
touching him in a sexual way with his wife watching. What would he
think? 

Jess' foot was now tap-tap-tapping its way down the entire length of
Mark's penis. Melissa watched as her daughter would slide her
tights-covered foot up to the head and then down the shaft to the base.
Up and down, up and down. Melissa could only imagine what it must feel
like to her husband. If he was awake he would probably be going wild
with pleasure. 

As she watched her 18-month-old daughter fondle her daddy's penis with
her tiny foot, Melissa's body continued to react to the sexual impetus,
no matter how depraved it seemed to be. She was also getting very warm
and decided to remove her bathrobe. Now she was naked, on the bed with
her nearly-naked husband and their still-dressed toddler daughter. 

She climbed onto the bed and lay on her side next to Jessica. Jess let
her foot drop to the bed and she lay there looking over at her mommy.
She saw that her mommy was naked, although she didn't comprehend what
that implied. 

"I think you're overdressed, Jess," Melissa said, and reached down and
sat her daughter up on the bed. 

She unbuttoned Jess' pretty flowered dress in the back and slipped it
completely off of her. 
Now Jess sat there between her mommy and daddy in just a pair of white
tights and a diaper underneath. That's it. 

"Jess, sweetie, mommy's going to show you something. You just watch,
okay?" Melissa said to her daughter. 

Melissa scooted closed to her husband's sleeping body and Jessica turned
to watch what her mommy was doing. 

Melissa gazed longingly at Mark's erection, still sticking up against
his belly. If this doesn't wake him up, then he must be dead, she
thought, as she bent her head and took the head of his cock into her
mouth. 

She began sucking Mark's cock as her daughter sat there watching. It
felt so nasty to be doing that in front of the toddler but it also felt
so sexy. Melissa took more of her husband's cock into her mouth, her
lips circling the bald cockhead and she began moving her mouth up and
down the shaft. She held Mark's cock at the base and licked all around
the crown. All the while Jessica watched with interest. 

After sucking her husband's cock for a few minutes with no response from
Mark, Melissa pulled her mouth off of his cock and held it by its base,
letting it bobble in the air. She looked 
at her daughter and then back at Mark's cock. Jess seemed to be looking
at his cock, as well. 

Maybe... 

Melissa tilted Mark's cock towards Jessica and looked questioningly at
her daughter. Jess didn't move right away, but all of a sudden she got
onto her knees and crawled up to Mark's waist. She sat down on her
knees, legs bent beneath her, tiny feet upturned and sticking out on
either side of her tights-covered diapered behind, the way toddlers sit. 

As Melissa held her husband's cock by its base, she watched excitedly as
Jess leaned forwards and stuck her tongue out and flicked it over top of
Mark's cockhead. Melissa was stunned. But also turned-on. It seemed as
if her daughter had done something like this before. She seemed to know
what she was doing. And the only way that that could be was if someone
taught her what to do. And that someone had probably been her husband.
But rather than be upset by this revelation Melissa was excited and
horny. Horny all over again. 

Mommy lay there on her side watching as her little toddler daughter
opened her mouth and stuck her lips over top of her daddy's cock. She
was able to slide her lips over most of Mark's domed cockhead and
Melissa could see Jess' tongue lap over the fleshy tip from inside her
opened mouth. 

The scene was surreal. Yet it made Melissa wet. She reached down in
between her legs and stroked her already-wet pussy. Her little girl was
sucking her daddy's cock. 

Just then, Mark stirred and a groan escaped his lips. His hips bucked
and his cock pressed deeper into Jess' mouth, and Melissa thought that
her daughter would be scared by that but all she did was adjust to it
and she continued to lick and suck with all her toddler might. 

Mark's eyes flew open and the first thing he saw was his little elf
licking and sucking on his cock. And she was only wearing her white
tights! He thought he had been dreaming and the dream was incredible and
he felt his cock harden and then he felt something incredibly soft
stroking it. Then he thought he felt someone sucking his cock and that's
when he woke up. 

The second thing he saw was his wife, lying on the bed on her side
facing him, watching Jess lick and suck his cock, and she was playing
with herself. She was fingering her pussy as she watched their daughter
suck her daddy's cock. 

Shit! He was busted for sure! 

His sleepiness clouded his senses for a few minutes and then his head
cleared and he heard his wife say something. 

"Good, you're awake, honey." 

Jessica stopped her ministrations and sat there between her parents
waiting to see what happened next. 

Mark didn't know what to say or do. And his wife seemed to sense his
unsureness so she started first. 

"Mark, honey, did you and Jess have a little more fun than you told me
today?" she asked him. 

"Uh," was all he could say. 

"It's all right, sweetheart, you can tell me. Obviously I've been
watching everything your daughter has been doing and she seems to know
how to do it. Anything you care to explain, Mark, dear?" 

His wife didn't seem to be too upset that their 18-month-old daughter
had just been sucking his cock. As a matter of fact, he was pretty sure
that she was getting off on it. So he decided to fess up. 

He told her everything. How after she had left this morning Jess had
come into the bathroom where he was shaving and she was eating her Kool
Pop. How she had innocently been investigating what was inside his
undershorts. 
And how that had led to that and that had led to this. He told her about
their bath and how he had performed oral sex on Jess. How she had
performed oral sex on him, again, and then they both had taken a bath
again. 

When he was done with his confession, he saw a look of relief on his
wife's face. She wasn't pissed. She didn't look like she wanted to cut
his dick off. She looked relieved. 

And then she told him her own confession. How she had been so incredibly
horny after trying to make out with him and then while she was changing
Jess' diaper how she watched while their daughter began playing with her
baby pussy. How she helped Jess play with it and then how she also
performed oral sex on their daughter. She told him how she let Jess suck
on her nipple and then how she let Jess watch while she masturbated to
orgasm. She told him all her sins. 

When they were both done, they seemed to come to a mutual understanding.
If their daughter enjoyed the sexual contact that she experienced with
both her parents than what harm could there be? As long as she wanted
to, and continued to seek it out, they would both be willing to allow
it. If and when she wanted to stop, they would stop, too. 

Melissa leaned across Jess, who was still sitting on her knees between
them, and kissed him. A deep, sensual kiss. When the kiss broke, Mark
pulled Jess up to his face and kissed her, too. 

Melissa saw that Jess was kissing Mark and that their tongues were
licking each other's. Mark had taught Jess well. Mark broke off the
intense French kiss and told Jess to kiss mommy like that. Melissa bent
down to receive the kiss and she felt her daughter's mouth open and a
little tiny tongue push its way into her own open mouth where it lapped
against her own adult-sized tongue. She pressed her lips mouth against
Jess' and kissed her deeply. 

Maybe there was something new that Melissa could teach her daughter.
Something that would involve that little hot tongue of hers. 

"Mark, I think Jess should know how to please her mommy like she does
her daddy, you know, orally?" Melissa said. 

"That sounds hot, honey! I'd love to see that. And while you're teaching
Jess that, I'd love to do something a little different myself," Mark
offered. 

"Ooh, like what, Mark?" 

"You'll see," he said, his cock showing renewed vigor after having gone
limp during his confession. 

"Let's move around and get in better positions," Mark said. 

Melissa scooted over to the middle of the bed and lay down with her back
propped up by two pillows. She spread her legs, knees out to the sides,
and her pussy was on display for her husband and her daughter. 

Mark, meanwhile, was talking to Jessica and telling her what he was
doing. 

"Jess, sweetie, my little elf, daddy's going to take off your diaper,
okay?" 

Jess allowed him to lay her down on the bed between Melissa's spread
legs and he pulled his daughter's tights down over her hips and tugged
them down to her knees. He opened Jess' diaper and removed it, seeing
that she was still dry and she hadn't gone potty. He pulled her white
tights back up, fitting them once again around her belly where her belly
button was. He could now see his toddler daughter's baby pussy through
her tights. 

Melissa saw this and she knew what her husband was planning to do. He
was going to lick Jess' pussy through her tights! 

"Mark, honey, maybe you'd better start by showing Jess how you lick me
and then maybe she will be able to imitate you," his wife said. 

"Okay, sounds good," he said, and moved to crawl in between his wife's
spread legs. 

"Come here, Jess, and watch what daddy does to mommy," he told his
daughter. 

He moved Jess to a position where she could see his face in between
Melissa's legs. Jess sat there watching intently.

Mark leaned forwards and inhaled the heady aroma of Melissa's pussy. His
wife really was horny and excited, he thought to himself. She really
must be turned on by bringing their toddler daughter into their bed and
sharing all of their lovemaking with her. This was going to be the
greatest sex they ever had! 

Melissa lay back propped up by the pillows behind her and looked
downwards at her husband's head coming towards her pussy in between her
spread legs. Jessica was sitting next to her, beside her left hip, and
Melissa draped an arm around her daughter's bare shoulder and squeezed
it affectionately. The little toddler was sitting there in only her
white tights, nothing underneath. 

Mark's tongue emerged from his open mouth and lapped up and down his
wife's pussy. He could taste the pungent flavor of her excitement. It
spurred him on. His eyes flicked over to his right and he saw Jess
sitting there, watching him, taking in every movement he made. He
reached in between his wife's legs and gently spread open her pussy
lips. Her clit was already inflated with blood and throbbing before his
eyes. His tongue licked it, swirling over it in circles. He pursed his
lips and placed them over top of the red knob and sucked it into his
mouth. 

"Oh! Mark! Oh my God! Yes!!!" Melissa cried out as her husband began
sucking on her engorged clit. 

Her hand squeezed Jess' shoulder tighter and she reflexively pulled Jess
tighter against her body, causing the toddler to be thrust against her
hip and her daughter now had a bird's-eye-view of what her daddy was
doing to her mommy's nest. 

Jessica watched while her daddy used his tongue to slide up and down the
slit between mommy's legs. Then he used his fingers to pull open mommy's
slit and then he put his tongue all over this round thing. Then her
daddy sucked the round thing into his mouth and mommy started shouting.
But it was a good shouting. That looked easy enough to do. 

"Oh, Mark, yes, yes!" Melissa continued moaning and groaning. "Lick me!
Lick me harder!" she cried. 

Mark continued licking his wife's pussy hoping that Jess would be able
to imitate what she was watching him do. That way, he'd be able to do a
little of his own licking of his daughter's toddler pussy...through her
tights! He couldn't wait! 

Mark bestowed one final lick and then a kiss to Melissa's pussy before
he came up for air. He sat back on his haunches, his erect cock jutting
out from in between his legs at an upward angle. But he had more
pressing urges at the moment. 

"Okay, Jess, sweetie, you wanna try licking mommy like daddy did?" he
asked his daughter. 

"Uh huh," Jess said, nodding her pretty blonde head and smiling. 

She punctuated her response by sticking out her little pink tongue and
moving it up and down. The movement turned on both Mark and Melissa
immensely. 

Melissa almost orgasmed when she saw her daughter stick her tiny tongue
out and wiggle it up and down. She couldn't wait to feel Jess' soft
tongue on her pussy and clit. It was what she briefly thought about back
in Jess' bedroom while she was masturbating herself with Jess watching.
And now, hopefully, it was going to happen. 

"All right, little elf, let's get you in position," Mark said, lifting
his daughter up from her sitting position and bringing her over on the
bed in between Melissa's spread legs. 

"Let's just lay you down here," he added, laying Jess on her belly and
scooting her body up close to Melissa's pussy. 

Jessica's legs and feet stretched out towards Mark's knees and he
himself changed positions and now lay on his belly, his legs stretched
out back over the end of the bed. The three family members were aligned
perfectly. It was truly a menage-ĺ-trois. 

As Jess lay on her belly, Mark was able to see his daughter's white
tights-covered feet and ass cheeks. Down in between her legs he could
see the pudgy mound of his daughter's toddler pussy. From the rear it
looked like a fat peach split open. Her tiny feet were turned
upside-down and he gazed upon her cute little toes through the white
nylon material of her tights. He lowered his face and planted kisses on
the undersides of each of his daughter's soles. He heard her giggle and
then he heard his wife begin instructing Jess on what to do. 

"Jess, sweetie, you see mommy's nest? That's mommy's pussy. Mommy's
pussy is very wet and very horny. Can you lick mommy's pussy, Jess? Like
daddy did?" 

"Uh huh," came the reply, followed by a giggle again as she felt her
daddy using his tongue to tickle her toes. 

"Okay, honey, now just stick out your tongue, yes, sweetie, like that,
now, get closer, put your head down lower, yeah, like that, and...uh,
oh, um, go like that...um, yeah...oooooooh!!!" 

Jess stuck her tongue out from in between her precious red lips and
pressed her face into her mommy's pussy and began licking up and down
the slit like daddy had done. Suddenly, mommy began making the same
sounds she did when daddy had been licking her pussy. She was doing it
right! 

Mark was busy lifting up each of Jess' feet and licking her toes through
her white tights. He would suck on each one individually, moving his
tongue all around the tiny digit, making her tights wet and sheer. He
stuck Jess' big toe in his mouth and sucked on it like it was a huge
clit. When he was done, her tiny feet and toes looked pink through the
now-translucent tights material. 

Mark could hear the sounds of pleasure from his wife's mouth as their
18-month-old toddler daughter was licking her mommy's pussy. And doing a
bang-up job of it at that. Now, he had his own pussy to lick. 

Mark placed Jess' feet and legs on either side of his head, letting them
rest on his back. This had the effect of lifting Jess' toddler body
slightly up in the air, raising her crotch off of the bed a few inches.
He snuggled in closer to his daughter's crotch, insinuating his entire
head in between her spread legs. Her baby pussy was streched open
somewhat allowing him to see the inner lips of her pussy through her
white tights. 

He reached his hands in between Jess' legs and began to gently massage
his daughter's toddler pussy through her tights. His fingers rubbed
softly in circles moving the nylon tights material against her lips.
Jessica began bouncing her bottom up and down as Mark fondled and
caressed his daughter's pussy. 

Melissa closed her eyes in ecstasy but opened them again because she
wanted to watch her daughter as she licked her hairy pussy. As she
looked down in between her legs, she could see Jessica's curls on top of
her blonde head bouncing slightly as the little toddler moved her face
up and down as she licked Melissa's pussy. Melissa could see her
daughter's tongue, small as it was, sticking out and her daughter was
doing her best to imitate what she had seen her daddy do. For all her
inexperience, she was making Melissa feel absolutely incredible! 

Melissa put her hands down in between her legs and reached down in front
of Jess' face. 
She pulled apart her pussy lips to allow her daughter to lick her even
better. Melissa felt her clit throbbing and sticking out and as she
looked down at it it looked like a small cock as it poked out from the
top of her slit. 

"Jessica, Jess, sweetie," she started groaning, "look up here, baby,"
she pleaded to her daughter. 

Jess' eyes flicked up to look at her mommy. 

Oh God, she looks so beautiful and sexy looking up at me while her
tongue is licking my pussy, Melissa thought to herself. 

"Jess, here, look, at mommy's clit. You see that knob sticking out,
there, yeah, at the top? Can you lick that now, baby? Yeah, use your
tongue on it, go ahead, for mommy? Oh, that's right, yeah, right there,
ohhhhh, you're mommy's good girl, aren't you?" 

Jess' eyes focused on her mommy's round thing that was sticking out in
front of her. She moved her face up a bit and put her tongue on the
thing. It felt like a little hard ball to her tongue but she licked all
around it and her mommy began to groan louder and shake all over. She
was such a good little girl! 

Mark inserted his nose into Jess' tights-covered crotch from the rear.
He nuzzled his daughter's pussy, inhaling her sweet scent. It was fresh
and clean and smelled of just-blossoming innocence. He stuck his tongue
out and swiped it up and down the 2-inch long slit of her toddler pussy.
He could taste the tights material, nylon and cotton, and underneath
that the juices of his daughter's pussy. He darted his tongue in between
Jess' lips, pushing her tights into her pussy. As he did this, his cock
throbbed and pulsated, trapped as it was underneath his prone body,
pressed into the bed. He began grinding his hips into the bed, moving
them around in slight circles, rubbing his cock against the mattress. 

Mark pressed his face deeper and harder into Jess' crotch, his tongue
working feverishly against her pussy. He placed his hands on each of his
daughter's buttocks and spread them apart as he licked her through her
tights. 

His tongue swept up Jess' slit, sliding in between her spread-open ass
cheeks and Mark flicked his tongue against his daughter's asshole. He
speared it, thrusting the nylon material into the tiny puckered hole. He
began massaging Jess' buttocks through her tights as his tongue dipped
down once again to penetrate her pussy once more. 

Melissa watched as her daughter's tongue swirled around her clit. She
used the tip of it to 
swipe over the top of the bud and then swirled around it again. 

"Ohhh, Jess, oooh! That's so good, honey! You lick mommy so good!
Mmmmm!" Melissa moaned. 

"Oh, baby, mommy wants you to...uhhhh...mommy wants you
to...ahhhh...suck on her clit! Can you...can you suck on it for mommy,
Jess?" 

Hoping that her daughter understood what she meant by sucking and
knowing that she probably did because Mark had showed her how to suck
his cock Melissa waited expectantly while Jessica decided what to do. 

Then, Jess pressed her mouth against Melissa's clit and Melissa felt the
little toddler begin a sucking motion on her clit. It was out of this
world! Melissa just had to close her eyes this time! Jess' mouth just
about inhaled her clit 
as she sucked the knob into her mouth. Melissa came instantly, and in
fact, had multiple orgasms from having her 18-month-old daughter suck
her clit. She never would have believed it possible that her own toddler
daughter could or would do that to her. But now that she had, there was
no turning back. 

Mark heard his wife in the throes of orgasm. Several, from the sounds he
heard. She never came like that with me, he thought to himself, but then
he had to admit that he had never came as hard as he had when Jess
sucked him off. He supposed that they were even. 

Mark pulled his head out from betwen his daughter's legs and crawled
back up onto his haunches. His cock was still erect and red and
throbbing. He needed to come! 

Melissa's body had peaked and her clit was now very sensitive. She
gently pushed Jess away from her pussy, talking to her soothingly as she
did so as not to make it seem like Jess was doing something wrong and
had to stop. 

She saw Mark sitting up and could see that his cock was blood-filled and
needed release. She wondered how he wanted to get that much-needed
release. How did he want to come? Whatever he wanted to do, she would
let him. 

Mark already knew how he wanted to come. He knew that he wouldn't be
able to stick his cock into Jess' tiny toddler pussy but there was
another way. And he intended to make it come true. 

"Let's just move around here one more time," Mark said, and he grabbed
Jess under her arms and turned her over, laying her back against his
wife's belly in between her still-spread-open legs. 

Melissa wrapped her arms around Jess' chest, cuddling her and also
holding her in place. She knew what her husband now planned to do. And
she couldn't wait to see it. 

Mark scooted up closer now to Jess, who lay there, face-up, looking up
at him almost expectantly. He looked down and could see Jess' pussy
through her tights crotch, which were wet with his saliva from where he
had licked her. Her pudgy baby pussy looked so pink through her wet
tights. His cock ached and screamed for release. It was about to get it. 

Mark lay down on his belly again and stretched his legs out. He leaned
in close to his daughter's crotch, and saw that her pussy lips were
puffy and red from the stimulation he had given them. He put his hand on
Jess' crotch and poked a hole through her tights. He tore at her tights,
pulling them apart along the seam, until they opened, exposing her baby
pussy completely. 

Mark now began licking Jess' pussy directly, his tongue sliding up and
down her inflamed lips. 
He found her tiny clit and licked that, nibbling on it softly. 

Melissa watched with growing excitement as her husband tore a hole in
Jess' white tights and exposed their daughter's 18-month-old pussy. She
watched as her husband began licking their daughter's baby pussy. She
began to rub Jess' tiny nipples on her chest, stroking them softly as
her husband continued to lick the pudgy hairless pussy in between their
daughter's legs. 

Mark sucked and licked on Jess' pussy with all his fervor and might and
was rewarded by feeling his little elf bucking her small hips up and
down on the bed. When he sucked on her tiny hard clit again, he could
feel her tiny body convulse with her own toddler orgasm. Jess' body
shook and shivered and she squeezed her thighs closed against the sides
of his head and then she relaxed. 

Mark crawled onto his knees now, his cock pointing outwards and upwards.
He came forwards and placed his cock over top of Jess' exposed pussy. He
rubbed the tip of his engorged cock over his daughter's pudgy belly. It
looked massive and obscene in comparison to the 18-month-old naked body
lying there on the bed. 

Melissa watched fascinated as her husband began rubbing his cock all
over their toddler daughter's belly. His huge prick looked immense as
she looked down the front of Jess' body. She continued to fondle Jess'
nipples as Mark grabbed hold of his cock and moved it down to Jess'
pussy. 

"Slide her up some, honey," Mark told his wife. 

Melissa lifted Jess up and brought her further up on her own belly. She
raised Jess' feet up and tilted her toddler body so that Jess' crotch
was at an upward angle. 

Mark placed his cock against his daughter's bare exposed pussy. He
rubbed the tip of it over the soft fleshy lips. He nudged a little bit
of the tip of his cock in between Jess' pussy lips but that was as far
as he went. He just had to feel how she felt. And she felt incredibly
soft to his cock. 

Instead, Mark began to slide his cock up and down the furrow of Jess'
toddler pussy slit. 
While Melissa was stroking and fondling Jess' nipples, Mark was stroking
his cock back and forth, up and down, Jess' pussy. He kept this up,
going faster and faster, when he suddenly felt small hands cover his
cock. He looked down to see Jess holding onto his cock as he rubbed it
against her pussy. 

That was too much and Mark lost it! 

He exploded, his come shooting out the end of his cock, bursting forth
from his balls, and spraying up onto his daughter's chest, over his
wife's hands which were rubbing Jess' tiny nipples, and even onto Jess'
face, covering her lips. Jess giggled and ran her tongue over her lips,
licking his come from them. Mark shot out come several more times,
surprising even himself, until finally he was spent. Empty. Exhausted. 

He collapsed onto the bed in between Melissa's and Jess' spread legs.
His hands went to the sides where he felt for and found Jess' tiny feet,
still covered in white tights. He squeezed them, just relaxing in the
peacefulness and post-orgasmic bliss of the moment. A complete familial
moment. Together. As it should be. 

Mark regained composure and crawled up to lay beside his wife and child.
They all lay there, naked, well, except for Jessica, who was wearing
white tights with a hole in the crotch, 
and hugged and cuddled with each other. A new horizon had been formed
and a new union made. From this day on they would share their love as
well as their desires. Sex would be given and returned by all family
members. Lovingly and willingly. Until any one of them wanted to stop.
That was their pact. That was their promise. 

Mark kissed his wife and then kissed his daughter. Jess was falling
asleep as she lay 
snugly in between their two adult bodies. A look of peace and
satisfaction was upon Jess' 
face. A smile was on her precious lips. Mommy and daddy each kissed
those soft precious lips, whispering sweet nothings into her ears. Jess
uttered one last sentence before falling back into a deep sleep. 

"Kool Pop and Kool Mom!" 

And Mark and Melissa smiled at one another and then they both drifted
off to sleep. 


The End