I Blame The Parents 12. A Quiet Morning In Bed.

by hornykate

It was the morning after the night before. I woke up. In bed. My bed, I slowly realized. I was glad of that. After last night I could've ended up anywhere. I'd been dreaming, and as I woke the images from the dream dissipated and quickly vanished into the coolness of day like friendly phantoms, leaving me feeling slightly empty.

As I slowly roused myself, I became aware of things around me. The birdsong in the garden, the bright sun through floral curtains, the distant hum of cars on the motorway...and of the little form of my darling daughter beside me, and she was looking directly at me.

"Morning Mummy," she smiled.

"Hi sweetheart," I smiled back, and took her into my arms. Oh to feel her beautiful little body next to mine, dressed as she was in just t-shirt and knickers. This more than made up for the vanished images of the night.

There is a perpetual lust in my soul: if my outward persona was the sea with its ever changing moods and appearance, then my lust was the sea bed, lying beneath all and rarely seen. And here in my arms was the pilot of my seas.

I pulled back a little to gaze into her eyes, then kissed her. A peck. She smiled and returned the kiss. I kissed her again. For longer, my lips parting, my tongue sliding into her mouth. She moaned. I loved when she moaned. To bring a 5-year-old girl to arousal was a wonderful feeling.

My hand slid down her taut back, to caress her ass through the fabric of her knickers, toying with the hem-line. As though I'd pressed a button, she opened her legs, draping one leg over my thigh.

"You make Mummy feel so naughty baby, I want you so much. Are you my little slut?"

"Yes I am Mummy, I'll be your slut forever. Shall I show you how slutty I am?"

I nodded my head, dumbly. She took my hand and practically thrust it into her panties.

"Feel my slutty cunt," she said, "I want you to fuck me Mummy."

"Oh my darling," I said softly, "I dream about your beautiful little cunt. Tell me what you want, tell me. Be my slut, and I'll be yours."

By now I was slowly running my finger along her slit, feeling the heat and wetness, stroking her baby clit, making her moan even more. Through gasping breath she told me what I yearned to hear.

"I want you to fuck me Mummy, I want your fingers inside my cunt. My cunt is yours...oh fuck fuck. You love me bein' dirty don't you Mummy? I'll be dirty for you...fuck."

My finger slid easily into her little fuck-hole, and my index finger began to circle her rose-bud which felt just as wet as her cunt.

"You're my dirty girl, yes I love you bein' dirty, talkin' dirty, actin' dirty, you make Mummy's cunt so wet."

I began kissing her in earnest, our tongues swimming in our saliva, which I tried to drink, I was so aroused. I trailed kisses down her chin, her throat, her breast-bone, then lifting her shirt so I could lick her nipples, kiss across her flat chest, and down to the soft flesh of her tummy. I had one finger in her cunt, and the one that had been circling her ass was now snugly inside, both fingers sliding in and out in a steadily increasing rhythm.

"FUCK ME MUMMY," she cried, "FUCK MY CUNT FUCK MY ASS...ah, fuck fuck fuck. You're a pedo cunt fucker fuck me you fuckin' pedo my mummy's a fuckin' pedo..." and she came, and how she came! I thought she'd passed out, but she stirred and as she did I took the opportunity to remove her panties. I knelt before her as she lay on my bed. She was looking at me, and she did look like a little slut. She slowly opened her legs with a debauched look in her eyes. She put her hands between her legs, and held her cunt open for me, and I could see the tiny hole, the hole I wanted to fuck, the hole that made me wish I had a cock. But, not having one, I leant down and began fucking her with my tongue. I wished I could tear her hymen with my tongue, to fuck her virgin cunt, I wanted to climb inside her, to become her, to merge our souls together.

"Be my slut baby," I cried, "let Mummy always be your lover, do you want me to be your pedo cunt fucker? I want us to be so dirty together, I wanna fuck your cunt, your shit-hole, I want us to do everythin' to each other, do you want that you little slut?"

"You know I do Mummy, you know I'm your slut. Fuck my cunt Mummy make me cum, make grandma fuck me while you watch, make grandma piss on me, will you piss on me? Will you make me drink your piss?"

"Do you want my piss you filthy slut? Shall we both piss on you? Oh baby, will you lick my cunt? I want to feel your baby tongue on my clit. Lie back and let me sit on your face."

I sidled up the bed, and straddled her face, holding myself just above her mouth.

"Open your mouth you slut, drink Mummy's piss. Here it comes..." and I let the flow go, over her face, into her mouth, and she drank as much as she could, the rest spilling onto the bed.

At my request, we changed position, so she was sitting on my face. I could feel her piss-hole getting wetter, opening, and then piss filled my mouth.