Date: Wed, 18 Dec 2002 19:56:22 EST
From: Louisamay1111@aol.com
Subject: Loli ch.10

(Nota bene, for this here installment: in the first part, or end of the
first part, of this chapter, there is a small episode of Heterosexual
Sex(!) It is quite contextual, being something that Vanessa wants to see,
but I felt I should still warn anyone who feels the need to be warned.
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I stood at the foot of Vanessa's bed and looked at her sleeping form. So
beautiful. I really hadn't realized how beautiful my daughter was. And
the soft flush that suffused the perfect skin of her face just enhanced
that beauty.
My God, I thought, what on EARTH had I done in this life to deserve this,
this magic happenstance? I mean, here I was in this one lightning bolt of
a weekend, having finally made love to the impish object of my heart's
longtime desire, Loli; then made the extraordinary sexual acquaintance of
my own daughter, whose very virginity I had just taken?? I smelled my
fingers. . .ohhh, the sweet, rank odor filled me. . .what WAS I, what had
I beCOME??
Horny, was what I was. Ineffably, inexhaustibly, ineluctably HORNY.
Beyond words Horny. I looked down at Vanessa and smelled her on me, and
brought my other hand to my crotch. . .
A horn honked outside. Dan. A habit of his, which used to annoy me, but
now I suppose I'd come to be grateful for. The "I'm Home" honk.
"Mommy?" A small, sleepy voice from the bed.
I came and sat by her, smoothed her golden hair. "Sssh, go back to sleep,
honey."
"Is that Daddy?"
I nodded. "Football game's over. I guess."
She blinked, looking at me very solemnly. "Are you gonna. . ."
I waited. "What, sweetie? Am I gonna what?"
"I just. . ." and she blushed. Darling. "Do you think you're gonna. . .do
it with Daddy tonight?"
I smiled, then grinned. "Mmmm, I just might. Somebody got me a little,
umm, excited this afternoon. . ." She smiled, her blush deepened. I
patted the covers above her lower belly. "How you feeling down there?"
"Little sore. . ." she whispered, and leaned her head into my arm. "Thank
you, Mommy."
"Sweetie. . ." I stroked her cheek.
From below my chin, a murmur: "Can I. . .can I watch you and Daddy?" She
didn't look up.
But the idea took a very warm hold of my insides; the thought of having
sex with Dan while my little darling watched. . .and all of a sudden a
scheme presented itself, like a jewel. My Lord, my piquant little
synapses were firing overtime these days. I'd swear I was using quite a
bit more than the 5% of my brain one hears about. Either that or I was
going mad. Well.
"You want to watch, huh?" A little nod against my arm. I kissed the top
of her head. "Hmmm. Well. . .howsabout you get your little butt into our
bathroom and keep the lights out? Hmm?"
Nessa looked up at me and grinned a somewhat Loli-ish grin, and threw off
the covers. Naked, she sprang up and bounded to the door.
"Hey!" She stopped, turned midstride. Such a cute little fanny! I grabbed
her nightshirt and tossed it to her. "Just in case." She smiled, slipped
it on, and sped out the door.
I retied my robe and headed down the stairs, just as the door opened. Dan
entered, a half-empty six-pack in one hand. He saw me and smiled.
I smiled back. "Had a good time?"
He did a little swagger. "Giants won, how bad could it be?"
"Well. . ." and I crooked my finger at him, "come on up here and let's
celebrate."
His eyes lit up. "Well, yes, Ma'am!" and he put the beer down on the hall
table. He hung up his jacket and began following me up the stairs; I felt
his eyes on my butt as I deliberately sashayed my way up.

I flicked the light on. The bathroom door was open, its mirrored door
angled perfectly for anyone wanting to see the bed from the bathroom. I
sat down at the edge of the bed. "Come here, you."
And Dan came and stood obediently before me. He wore his usual Sunday
game gear: sweatpants and shirt, with boxers underneath. I reached up and
palmed the rising lump at his crotch. "Mmm, someone's getting nice and
warmed up here."
He looked down at me, mouth slightly open, a warm, lightly-tipsy smile on
his loose face. "Uh-huhh. . ." He moved his hips into me. "Man, I love
this place."
I smiled up at him. His cock was really growing against my hand. "We aim
to please." I took hold of his waistband and pulled both garments down.
And Mr. Happy sprang to life before me! Such a treat to watch it grow.
Like magic. Like a big ol' Sea Monkey you drop in water.
And I grabbed hold of the Monkey, leaned in and took him whole into my
mouth.
"Well heLLO MAMA! Ooooh!" And his hands came down to rest on my head. I
glanced up and he had his head thrown back, eyes closed. I looked
sideways towards the bathroom door, and winked. To think of little
Vanessa watching me sucking Dan's cock was SO exciting to me! I felt so
naked, and bad, and. . .HORNY!!!
And I sucked that passion out of Dan's cock, really deep-throating him,
feeling the warm rubbery head move against my esophagus, literally trying
to swallow him. . .then sliding back, swirling around. . .he was now rock
hard, and rampant. And panting, fucking my mouth.
I pulled away, ""PHUP!" I held his wet hardness in my fist and stroked,
and looked up at him. "I want you inside me, Danny. I want you to fuck
me."
He chuckled weakly. "Oh-hohh, I have no problem with that. . ." He
stepped out of the sweats at his feet. I stood and shucked my robe.
"Oh, Fuck, Lou, you are so fucking gorgeous," and he embraced me roughly,
thrusting his tongue in my mouth. I kissed back as his large hands
kneaded my ass; I felt his cock grind against my mound.
Then I broke away, and lay down, opening my slick self wide for him. I
held the inside of each knee and spread. Dan knelt immediately before me
and, after a small bit of swabbing his cockhead against my labia, sank
himself inside. I have to say, it felt Wonderful.
And I looked directly at the mirror. And kept my eyes on it, as Dan
worked muscularly, pumping himself in and out of me, jackhammering away.
And the image of my baby watching me, of feeling that I was staring
directly at her, just sent me off. . .
I kept my eyes on the door, as I began clawing at Dan's back, and legs,
and neck. "Ohhh, my GOD, you're SO DEEP!! Oh Danny, OHH, FUCK me, yeah,
FUCK ME, yes, yes, yes, YESSS, OHHHHhhhHHH!!!" And he was huffing and
moaning and chuffing, and then crying out, and shaking. . .

And I felt him come inside me, the warmth, the flood. . .and a murmur,
and a long kiss, and a roll off. . .and he was out. I mean OUT.
And after a few minutes of silence, I heard a small rustling from the
bathroom. Then a tiny head at the door. I crooked my finger. Immediately,
Nessa scrambled silently to the bed and crouched by my side.
"Honey," I whispered, "it's okay, he's out like a light. Really. Watch."
And I gave my sleeping prince a little poke. "Dan?" Nothing. Another,
harder poke. "Hey Dan?" Nope. Out. "See?"
She smiled. I lifted the covers and she slipped in to snuggle. "Ohhh,
Mommy. . ."
"Dja like the show?"
She just hugged me tight, tight. Then I felt her hand find mine and bring
it to between her legs.
I felt warmth, wetness. "I guess so. . ." I murmured.
A long moment while I stroked her wetness softly, slowly, and she
breathed into my neck. Then: "His. . .his thing went so far inside of
you. . ."
"His Cock, honey. You can say it."
"His. . .cock."
"It was, wasn't it?"
"Uh-huhh. . ." She slid over me, sideways, so that now she lay on top of
me, her warm, wet missy pressed against my thigh. I pulled my hand away
and lay it on her back. "Mommy?" Her small muffled voice against my
breast.
"Hmm?"
"How does it feel? When Daddy's so. . .so far up inside you?"
I smiled and rubbed her back. "Mmm, it feels wonderful, sweetie. Just. .
.full, and, I don't know. . .like I'm just taking him all in, and loving
him so much. . ."
Nessa hugged me tightly, so hard it almost hurt. She whispered fiercely,
"Ohhh, Mommy. . ." and kissed my bare breast many times. Then she looked
up at me. There were tears in her eyes.
"What honey??" I took her face in my hands and leaned in to kiss her
lips. "What is it? Why are you sad?"
She shook her head. "I'm not sad. I'm just. . ." she kissed my hand, and
leaned her cheek into it, "I just love you so so much, I want. . ." she
looked at me again, then down. "Ohh, never mind."
"Nessa. . ."
"Really."
"Hey." I picked up her chin. "Don't you do that. Tell me."
She breathed a big sigh. "Well. . .you're gonna laugh. . ." and she
looked me in the eye. "I want to marry you."
I didn't laugh. We just stayed that way, still, and looked at one
another. Finally I said, gently, "Honey. . .I'm already married."
"I know. But you can marry me too. Nobody has to know." Her eyes had
taken on a hopeful glow. They were huge, and as blue as the sky. "I want
to be your wife. I want to . . .to feel you inside me like that, and,
and. . .take you all in, and just. . .love you so much. . ."
I just melted. How, tell me HOW could one not? "Come here, Vanessa." I
opened my arms, and enveloped my dear dear daughter. Kiss, kiss, kiss on
that golden head. The thought of she and I, down the aisle, in our limo,
in bed together. . .WAIT.
I pulled her from me, looked down at her questioning face. "You know. .
." I murmured, looked at my sleeping hubby, then at Nessa, then my
closet. . .I stood. "Wait here." And I enetered my walk-in closet.
When I emerged, I held something. Vanessa peered curiously through the
darkness at the jumble of cloth and plastic in my hand. I turned on the
light. Dan remained where he was, snoring quietly. And here, in the
light, was my old strap-on dildo gear, ribs and all. Vanessa's face lit
up with a delightful combination of joy, apprehension, and resolve.
I flipped the evil-looking thing over in my hands. "So. . .what do you
say? Is this kind of what you had in mind?"
Nessa grimaced, but nodded. "Wow. . . I was just kinda. . .thinking how
it would be like you with Daddy, but. . .wow. . ." and you could see her
horny little self come to understand each successive implication. She
began nodding. "Yeah. . ." she looked up at me, her face flushed. "Yeah,
Mommy, I do. I want to do it."
"Sure? I mean, you're going to be pretty sore, sweetie."
"I don't care, I wanna. Really."
"Okay." I stroked her cheek, and stood to strap on the strap-on! It was
like one of those old jocks. I stepped in, and looked in the mirror. Hoo
boy, studs and all. And this big translucent purple dildo just made it. I
turned towards the bed. Vanessa grinned, her eyebrows way up there.
I grinned. "Get ready, girlie." Giggling, Nessa lay on her back and
opened her legs. Her naked little puss glistened. Not a whole lot of
foreplay needed here, it seemed. Still, I leaned in and kissed her slit.
She gasped. Ohh, my, such a delectable girl, the taste was just adorably,
amazingly delicious. No words. Just yum. So.
I knelt up, looked down at my open, submissive daughter. "I'm coming in
now, honey. You're sure, right?"
She nodded. "Put it all the way in, Mommy."
Mmmm, something about that sentence just. . .well, I was fine with that.
"Okay, hon." And I swirled the tip of the cock against her slickness,
gradually sinking more and more inside on the up and down slides. Then
pushed.
"OHhhhhh. . . !" As if the wind was pushed out of her.
"Okay?"
She nodded again. "Wait just. . .a second. . ." she panted, then nodded.
"Okay."
And I pushed again, and I was all the way in, up to the clear, plastic
balls. And she groaned, and I pulled out, and she breathed hard. Then I
put a hand on her calf and pushed, and pushed myself back into her, hard.
"OOooof!" And I started fucking my baby, in and out, and she began
moaning. "Mmm, ohhHHhh, Mommy, you ARE, you're in me so deeep, oh, ohHHh,
ohhHHHhh, mmm, it feels. . .soo fulll, mmmMommy, I love you, Mommy,
oohHHHHHhhh...!!"
And Dan sat up.
We stopped, frozen. He looked at Vanessa's face as she lay looking at
him. He just stared at her.
"Hi, Daddy," she said cheerily.
"Hi, honey," he drawled, and fell back on the bed, and rolled over and
began once again to snore.
The girl and her mother looked at each other and smiled, and Nessa
whispered, "Go!" and I continued fucking her. And Vanessa really started
coming, quietly, and without a lot of vocals, but powerfully all the
same. Her expressions were mercurial, from hunger, to joy, to terror, to
grief, to all-out ecstacy. I leaned in at the end, as she shook and
twisted and bucked against me, and kissed her passionately, driving
myself deeply, deeply. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, her little
butt way high, sucking my hips into her, her arms grabbing at me, mauling
me.

And finally, finally. . .when I lay panting (hard damn work, being the
fuckER!) in her arms, she kissed my upper body indiscriminately, with
abandon, then held my face, and solemnly solemnly said to my eyes, "You
are my husband now, and I am your wife. Mommy? I am your wife." And she
kissed me, as my wife.


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