I Blame The Parents 3

by hornykate

I wanted to try to continue this as it's the kind of story I'D like to read. Bit selfish but I like to indulge myself once in a while.x

I awoke to find my little imp had crawled into my bed at some point and was lying on her back with her legs open, naked. Well, what would you do? I stealthily slid down the bed and covered her slit with my mouth. She was already wet. Such a little slut, she awoke to find her mummy fucking her five year old cunt.

"Fuck me Mummy fuck me." she cried out in her little voice and though I needed no encouragement I loved to hear her talk like this.

"Talk dirty to me baby," I said, "tell me what a nasty pedo slut I am."

And all I'd lovingly taught her came out of her five year old mouth, "fuck my cunt pedo slut", "you love fucking little girls don't you", "you wanna fuck Jo again don't you", "you wanna watch me fuck Jo don't you you fuckin slut" and almost lost in the stream of filth I heard "you wanna watch grandma fuck me don't you".

I let it pass but stored it for future reflection. (My mother was still an attractive and active woman but, considering her behaviour with HER daughter [me!] she had no idea I'd continued the tradition.) I licked her to orgasm, savouring the delicious taste of her preteen cunt.

We lay in a tender afterglow discussing last night. Did she like Rose? Yes, she loved Rose (bless her!) and would she like to see Rose again ("ooh yes please!") but I didn't mention what she'd said about my mother. I'd have to consider the implications of THAT particular equation. We got up, showered, and went down for breakfast.

About eleven o'clock I heard the beep of a text. Rose? Or mother? Well, neither.

'Hi it's Jo'.

'Hi. Do you want Sophie'.

'no. lol x'

The saucy madam was texting me directly. This was interesting. And rather erotic.

Beep: 'Mummy sez it's ok to text you. That ok? She's here helpin me x'.

'Thats fine baby. Did you enjoy last nite. Tell your mummy Sophie loves her lol x'.

Beep: 'last nite was cool. Mummy loves Sophie tee hee I'm sittin on Mummy's knee right now. Mummy sez tell her to do somethin nawty'.

My cunt was getting very wet. What should I suggest?

'Are you wearin a skirt? Any panties?'

Beep: 'yes and no.'

'R your legs open?'

'yes'

'Tell your mummy to finger your cunt.'

'ok'

'Is she doing it? Are you wet?'

A few minutes passed.

'yes yes yes feels luvly'.

Few more minutes then, beep: 'Mummy wants to fuck Sophie again. Do you want to fuck me'.

'oh yes very much I want to fuck you so badly. Tel your mummy to slide a finger into your cunt.'

Long minutes passed.

Beep: 'she s doin it. She cant fit it all in but some of it is in'.

I was getting unbelievably aroused.

'tell your mummy I want you both to piss over me and Sophie. Would you like to do that?'

'Mummy sez yes. And yes from me it sounds nawty'.

'it is nawty' I replied 'but nawty is nice'. Few minutes of silence so I sent 'what's Mummy doing now'.

'I'm touching Mummy's cunt now. She s wet. Mummy sez r you wet to'.

'Am very wet baby. Tell Mummy I want her to lick my cunt. Ask her to lick your cunt. I want her to lick you'.

'hi it's rose. I thought you'd never ask. Am goin down on her now'.

I needed to hear this.

'can I call?'

'yes'.

So I did, not knowing who'd answer. It was Jo. I wasted no time, my hand was in my knickers which were soaked.

"What's Mummy doing now baby?"

"She's lickin my cunt, it's really wet and yummy."

I instructed her what to say and I heard her repeat my pervy words, "stick your tongue right into my cunt,"

"fuck my ass with your tongue",

"do you like fucking five year old girls"

"do you want me to fist your cunt" etc. I was in little girl heaven, rubbing my clit like a banjo, squirting juice all over my hand, and though my hearing was slightly impaired, I think we all came together. I'd accidentally dis-connected during this act, so a short while later Rose rang back.

"Everything ok?" she asked.

"Oh more than ok."

I sighed, "I think I hit a wrong button, cut you off. God that was hot."

"It was hotter bein here, believe me. When can we have another orgy," she laughed, "I wanna fuck that hot little daughter of yours. I got a baby-size dildo if you're ok with that."

"Wow," I said, "you literally wanna fuck her? I think she'd love that. Have you fucked Jo with it yet?" She said she had, but only recently.

"I like to watch her using it, I love watchin it slide in and out. Gets me so horny."

"Rose," I said, "how would you feel if I got somebody else involved? I'm not sure if it'll happen but just in case...how would you be with that?"

"Oh my god," she said, "yes, absolutely. Woman or child? Who is it?"

"Well, it's a long story, but if it turns out, it's my mother."

"YOU'RE FUCKIN KIDDIN," she cried, "my god, that'd be so fuckin hot. Lisa, you just gotta arrange that. Fuck me, you gotta tell me the story behind that a.s.a.p".

"I will baby but not right now. And I'm not promising, I'll just put out some feelers."

We ended the call and I considered what to do. From what Sophie'd said earlier she shouldn't need too much persuading. But mother? She couldn't get enough of me when I was five. But how would she feel about her five year old grand-daughter? Hmmm.