Coming Home to Emma, Part 1

[ MF/g, inc, pedo ]

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Published: 4-Feb-2013

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Russell Collins looked at the attractive brunette sitting across from him.

"Are you quite happy with the measures I've outlined, Mrs Rogers?"

Jenny smiled uncertainly but was able to give a positive response to the Child Protection Officer. Indeed, matters had worked out much better than she could have expected, given the circumstances. Only two weeks earlier she had arrived back early from a shopping trip to discover her husband trying to cajole their five-year-old daughter, Emma, into handling his semi-erect penis, which he had pulled out from his trousers. The fact that Gary was apparently having no difficulty in persuading Emma to do as he wished did nothing to assuage her anger, which in turn led her to inform the Child Protection Service before she had time to cool down and recognize that a good deal of her wrath was caused by sexual jealousy of a five-year-old child!

When Jenny did eventually calm down and was able to discuss things with Gary, she began to regret getting the authorities involved. Her married life had been well-nigh perfect and she didn't want anything to spoil that, even if it meant allowing her husband to indulge in intimate play with little Emma. She couldn't really blame Gary for being sexually attracted to the five-year-old, for she felt a similar attraction herself, something which she was no longer able to suppress within herself.

"I think we should have your husband in here now," suggested Russell, leaving the room for a short while before returning with his young female assistant, Kate, and an anxious-looking Gary.

"I'll just go over the main points of my decision in this case, for your benefit, Mr Rogers," Russell said, retaking his seat. "Since the events which led to your wife contacting us, I've had no option but to insist that you live apart from your family while I determine whether that situation should be temporary or permanent. Taking everything into consideration, including the spirited advocacy of your wife, I've decided to allow you to return home to your wife and child - subject to certain provisos."

Gary, a ruggedly handsome man in his early thirties, broke into a smile. He had been expecting the worst, so couldn't help but be delighted by the CPO's unexpected decision. His main worry now was what the provisos mentioned by Gary would consist of, but that was a minor problem compared to the joy of being able to return to his wife and child.

Russell smiled at Kate. "Perhaps you could explain to Mr Rogers how I see the situation within the family developing over the next few weeks."

The young blonde blushed slightly, but after a moment's hesitation followed her superior's instruction. "As it would clearly be asking too much of you to refrain from sexual activity with Emma, we intend to monitor that activity during home visits we will allow you to make, on a twice-weekly basis. If, in due course, we decide that having sexual relations with you is in Emma's best interests, we'll permit you to return home permanently."

Noting Gary's pleased but confused expression, Russell explained the reasoning behind his decision. "Recent research has pretty much overthrown previous thinking in relation to child sexuality. Numerous investigations have made it clear that girls of Emma's age can, in many cases, have a successful and beneficial intimate relationship with one or both parents."

"If we eventually determine that Emma enjoys being sexually used by you," added Kate, "without undue coercion, and without being harmed either physically or emotionally, then Russell and I will be happy to authorize your sexual relationship with her."

"And my wife agrees to this?" asked Gary, not feeling able to address Jenny directly.

"Yes, she does," Russell replied confidently. "Like many spouses in similar situations, she's had second thoughts about what happened between you and your daughter. In fact, she's not only willing to sanction your sexual activity with Emma but she would love to take part in that activity herself."

Gary was undoubtedly shocked by the CPO's assured statement, having had no previous indication that Jenny desired their little girl in the way that he did, but he was also highly aroused, particularly when she made no attempt to deny Russell's assertion.

"Your wife and I discussed this matter a few days ago," Kate explained, "and I was able to persuade her that it would be to your daughter's benefit if both her parents had an intimate relationship with her - and it would serve to dissipate any sexual jealousy that Jenny may otherwise have felt. I hope she won't mind me saying that I had little difficulty in so persuading her!"

A red-faced Jenny gave a flicker of a smile at that, her smile deepening as she looked across at her husband in a way which gave him hope for the future.

"I hope your wife will forgive me for this," Kate added, "but I must tell you that she referred to Emma as a'sexy little thing' when I last talked to her, which I believe was courageous of her. After that she was able to admit to a strong pedophilic desire for little girls in general and for Emma in particular."

"Kate and I," said Russell, "have, successfully I believe, tried to make your wife understand that neither of you should feel any shame because of your feelings for your little girl. A pretty child like Emma is inherently desirable, though most people cannot admit that truth - even to themselves. In my opinion, a little girl who is as attractive as your daughter must learn that it is an honour for her to be used for the sexual enjoyment of the adults in her life."

As Gary attempted to digest the somewhat unexpected views of the CPO, Emily spotted him from the garden where she had been playing while the adults discussed her future. Slipping through the open French windows, the five-year-old looked with joy at the father she hadn't seen for almost two weeks. Returning her gaze, Gary experienced a surge of love for his young daughter - and an equally strong surge of lust. In his eyes she was infinitely desirable, her light summer dress highlighting the loveliness of her immature body.

"Here's the sexy little thing now," laughed Kate, as Emma ran to her father and scrambled on to his lap, hugging him tightly.

"Are you coming home, Daddy?" the five-year-old asked, looking up at him hopefully.

"I will be soon, sweetie. When I do, I'm going to play with you again and mummy's going to play with you as well. Russell and Kate here just want to make sure that we don't do things to you that you don't like."

Emma turned to the CPO's and gave them a little pout, which soon turned into a sweet smile. "I always like what daddy does to me! Daddy says I'm a little sexpot!"

Russell smiled. "Well, you'll get no argument from me about that. I understand, Gary, that your molestation of Emma was only in its early stages when your wife caught you in flagrente, as it were?"

"Yes, that's right - lots of kissing with tongues and fondling through her clothes. I was just showing Emma my penis, to her great interest, when Jenny discovered me."

"Perhaps you'd like to carry on where you left off, if that's agreeable?" Kate suggested.

"Kate and I will take notes and make suggestions as we go along," Russell said. "Try not to be embarrassed, Gary - I'm sure everything will go well and you'll soon be enjoying a loving family life."

Despite Russell's advice, Gary couldn't help but feel embarrassed by the situation - though his embarrassment was soon overcome by the perverse enjoyment of molesting his little daughter as the two CPO's looked on with professional detachment and his wife studied every move he made with an air of suppressed excitement.

He kissed Emma all over her pretty, smiling face as he fondled her small, firm body through the thin material of her dress. When he slipped his tongue into the five-year-old's welcoming mouth, he heard his wife give a murmur of encouragement, a murmur which Kate clearly took notice of, given her next words.

"Why don't you come and kiss Emma yourself, Jenny? I'm sure she would love to show you how much she loves mummy."

Jenny hurried to take her place by her husband's side, licking the five-year-old's ear with wet enthusiasm until the giggling child turned and temptingly offered her open mouth. The mother and child tongue-kissed with a fervency which clearly had the approval of the CPOs, judging by their expressions.

"I hope you don't mind," Kate said, reaching across to slide the little girl's shoulder straps down her arms and pull her dress down to leave her naked to the waist. "I'm sure Emma would enjoy kisses all over her gorgeous little body."

She flushed, aware that she was finding it increasingly difficult to maintain an air of professional coolness, something which was even more difficult when the half-naked five-year-old smiled at her sweetly before turning to her mother.

"Is the nice lady going to kiss me, Mummy?" Emma asked with a beguiling charm.

"Unfortunately, I don't think that would be appropriate," Kate said, with an obvious air of regret.

Russell looked at Gary questioningly. "I don't believe a kiss would be beyond the bounds of propriety, if you're agreeable."

"Go ahead, Kate," said Gary. "Kiss her where you like - Emma's not likely to object, and neither are Jenny and I."

Kate bent over the pretty five-year-old and covered her upturned face with ardent kisses. Kneeling down, she eagerly licked the little girl's neck and chest before gently sucking on her pale pink nipples as Emma's parents looked on with approval.

"That feels good, doesn't it, sweetie?" Gary asked, Emma's prompt response being to smile up at him in agreement.

"I can see you're having an enjoyable time there, Kate," Russell said laughingly, as the CPO assistant continued to suck, with increasing eagerness on the five-year-old's slightly-swollen nipples, "but we need to press on. I'm sure Emma will happily take all the kisses you care to give her, but what we really want to know is can she take her father's erect penis, at least partially, in her vagina and bottom?"

A red-faced Kate hurriedly retook her place by the side of her boss. "I'm sorry, Russell, but Emma is such a gorgeous little thing that I got carried away! Actually, I hadn't realized that we'd established that her father intends to have full intercourse with her."

"It seems hard to imagine that he wouldn't have that intention, but perhaps Gary could make that clear."

Gary coughed nervously, hugging his half-naked daughter to him. "I know Emma is only five, but I want her so much that it hurts. I had planned to carefully prepare her pussy and bottom before attempting to have sex with her - unfortunately I've not been able to carry out that plan, as you know."

"But I have!" Jenny blurted out, clasping her hand to her mouth as though astonished by her own words. "Emma was so upset when her daddy left us that I spent a lot of time comforting her and I discovered that rubbing her vulva gave her a lot of pleasure - gave both of us lots of pleasure, I should say. That led to me using a finger to investigate her vagina and anus, all the while imagining how wonderful it would be if Gary's hard cock could take its place."

"I'm glad you've felt able to let us know about this," Russell said. "There's no need to feel embarrassed or ashamed - you acted as a loving mother should. Do you think that Emma is ready yet for penetrative sex, in either or both of her orifices?"

"Well, I've paid more attention to her little pussy and I do honestly believe that she could take at least the head of Gary's cock in her vagina, if she's well lubricated."

"Perhaps we'd better see if Emma has produced any natural lubrication first. You seem to be having a good feel down there, Gary - is she getting nicely moist?"

Gary grinned as he fumbled in the five-year-old's knickers. "She's hot and wet, surprisingly so for such a young child. It seems to me that my little girl is ready for her first fuck, though some may say that's a biased opinion!"

"Emma is clearly sexually excited," said Kate, watching intently as Gary eagerly examined his young daughter's pussy. "It's not as unusual as you may think for a five-year-old to become aroused whilst she's being molested. Now is as good a time as any to see if you can insert your penis into Emma's vagina, at least partially."

"Yes, Kate's right," Russell said. "Despite her tender years, it would appear that your little girl is just about ready to be penetrated. Some little girls are particularly precocious as far as their need for sexual activity is concerned and Emma is clearly one such."

"She's a horny little slut, in other words," Jenny said, laughingly.

"Just so," Russell agreed. "That's something to be applauded. How wonderful it would be if many more girls of Emma's age were encouraged to be willing little sluts for the men in their lives. That's where mothers such as yourself play an important part - emphasizing to your little girls that they should be proud that their fathers find them sexually desirable."

"What are you waiting for, Gary?" Jenny asked, a slight note of irritation in her voice. "Give me Emma and I'll hold her while you see how much of your cock she can take."

Gary gave her a somewhat sheepish smile. "I've imagined this moment so many times, and I'd really love it if Emma was dressed in really sexy, slutty clothes and make-up."

"So you not only want to take the virginity of your five-year-old daughter," said Russell, "but you want to do it while she's dressed as a child prostitute. What do you think, Kate?"

Kate replied before Jenny, taken unawares, could frame her own response. "It's a perfectly reasonable request, in my opinion. Why don't I take Emma upstairs, Jenny, and get her ready - I know that Russell has a few more questions to ask you and your husband."

Jenny smiled her consent, feeling excitedly confused by what was happening. "Emma will show you where her clothes are, and there's make-up on my dressing table."

Kate lifted the five-year-old from her father's lap and left the room with her hand-in-hand. Emma's excited chatter and Kate's laughing response could be heard as the pair hastened upstairs.

"Things are developing quite nicely, don't you think?" Russell said, smiling at Gary and Jenny. "I must say that little Emma is proving to be more sexually receptive than I'd anticipated. If you can penetrate her vagina without causing her too much distress, Gary, I see no reason why you can't return home immediately. I'm sure your wife will make sure that you give Emma time to gradually get used to the insertion of your penis inside her before you begin to have energetic sex with her."

"I know Gary wouldn't deliberately hurt Emma," Jenny said, "but it's hard to see how he can avoid doing so. Emma adores me fingering her little pussy but taking his cock up there is something else altogether. Kate mentioned earlier that he shouldn't use undue coercion but I'm not quite sure what that means."

"Well, although I wouldn't condone outright force, Gary must have the right, as a father, to use reasonable discipline while he's introducing Emma to various forms of sexual activity. Of course, an erect penis will cause a five-year-old some pain and soreness when inserted into her vagina and anus, at least initially, but your husband surely has the right to expect Emma to suffer that pain when experience suggests that in due course she will enjoy sex enormously."

"Is it really possible for a five-year-old girl to enjoy sex?" Jenny asked, the tone of her question suggesting that she was desperately hoping for a positive response.

Russell smiled. "I would have thought it impossible before I started this job, but over the last few years I've been involved in a number of cases where girls of ten and under have freely and enthusiastically had a sexual relationship with their fathers - and sometimes with their mothers or other members of the family, male and female. So-called sexual abuse can, in many cases, be in fact a mutually beneficial relationship where the child enjoys sexual intercourse as much as the supposed abuser."

Jenny hesitated. "You do know that Gary and I have another child?"

Russell looked at his notes. "Yes, indeed. Fifteen-month-old Zara, isn't it? We need to have a serious talk about her if I allow Gary to come home. I hope you'll answer me completely honestly when I ask you if you or your husband have any sexual feelings for Zara?"

Jenny flushed and glanced at her husband as if trying to ascertain his own sentiments. "I can't answer for Gary, but I certainly do, though I haven't acted on those feelings, as yet."

"So do I," admitted Gary, after a short pause. "Like my wife, I haven't done anything sexual to Zara but I've been sorely tempted."

"Don't look so downcast, you two," laughed Russell. "I'm not about to berate you for having feelings for your baby which aren't as unusual as you may imagine. However, we'll discuss this later - Emma should be the focus of attention for the time being."

The door opened and Kate came into the room, followed by a hesitant but smiling Emma. The five-year-old was wearing just a white tee-shirt which almost, but not quite, covered her pert, bare bottom. Her pretty face had been carefully made-up by Kate with rouge, eye-blusher and a vivid shade of vermilion lipstick, a colour which was matched by the barely-dry varnish covering her fingernails and toenails.

"Such a pretty little slut!" enthused Russell, as Gary and Jenny gazed at their child with open desire.

"You were going to show your daddy what you're offering him," Kate reminded Emma, as the little girl basked in the glow of the lecherous looks aimed at her.

Emma laughingly turned around and leaned over, lifting up the hem of her tee-shirt and pulling apart her bum cheeks to expose the tight pucker of her virgin asshole, before spreading her plump pussy lips to reveal the moist pinkness within.

"Who could blame a father for wanting to use those delicious little orifices for what they're so clearly designed for?" said Russell, inviting the five-year-old to get on to her mother's lap. "Mummy's going to hold your legs open now, little one, while daddy tries to fit his penis into your sweet little pussy hole."

Emma's eyes were fixed on the bulge in the crotch of her father's trousers and she gasped with delight when he unzipped his fly and allowed his erect cock to spring out. "It's really big, Daddy," she said admiringly. "Isn't it too big to put in my little hole?"

"We're about to find that out, sweetie. Mummy's going to put her fingers inside you first to make your hole bigger, and then we'll see. If you relax while I'm pushing into you, hopefully you'll be able to take a few inches of my cock. You do want me to fuck you, don't you?"

The five year-old nodded her head eagerly. "Kate says if I'm a good little girl, I'm going to be your little babywhore and you're going to fuck me in all my holes and fill me full of cum. I really, really want to be your little babywhore, Daddy, so I'm going to be especially good!"

"In that case," said Gary, "just lie back against mummy and let her finger that juicy little twat of yours before I get stuck into you."

Jenny slid a finger between her little daughter's pussy lips and eased it into the hot moist sheath of her vagina. Usually, she would finger-fuck the five-year-old in a leisurely manner for a while, before picking up the pace and bringing the excited little girl to a shattering climax, but she was solely intent now on opening up Emma's virgin hole sufficiently for it to accommodate the girth of her husband's throbbing erection.

"That's the way, Jenny," said Russell encouragingly. "Could there be a choicer example of maternal love than watching a young mother prepare her little girl for the child's first experience of sexual intercourse with her father?"

"Try her with two fingers now, Jen," urged Gary, desperate to get his rock-hard cock inside his little girl.

His wife was only too willing to comply with his wishes, urgently twisting her fingers into the tight embrace of the five-year-old's hole. For the first time being fingered by her mother was causing Emily a degree of discomfort, if not actual pain, and she began to quietly whimper.

"Lets have none of that, young lady," admonished Jenny. "Little girls who want to be their daddy's whore don't weep just because they're getting a more vigorous finger-fucking than usual. You'll really have something to cry about when daddy gets his cock inside you, but I don't want to see your tears just yet. Give her a slap or two, Gary - Russell says that it's quite okay to discipline her, when necessary."

"Indeed it is," readily agreed Russell. "An occasional corrective spanking, for example, is surely permissible when a little girl is being trained to be her father's sexual partner."

Happily accepting this point of view, Gary took hold of his young daughter's feet with one hand and then repeatedly slapped the back of her thighs with the other. He restrained the strength of the blows, intending them to merely smart so that Emma would understand that when enduring rather than enjoying various aspects of her slut training, she must try to do so without either protest or visible suffering.

"I'm sorry, Daddy!" wailed Emma as her father's stinging slaps reddened her bare legs. "I'll try not to cry again - really I will!"

"That's a good girl," said Gary, softly stroking the five-year-old's flushed cheeks. "Are you ready for your first fuck now?"

Emma nodded with enthusiasm. Though she still found it hard to imagine how her father's thick, blue-veined cock could possibly fit in her pussy hole, the thought of him attempting to do so made her almost faint with anticipation. Her mother's fingers continued to work inside her, bringing increasing pleasure now, and this added to her growing elation, as did the way that Russell and Kate gazed at her with undisguised lust.

"Emma looks to have opened up nicely, Jenny, don't you think?" asked Russell, receiving a nod of agreement in response.

"Let me at her, Jen," said Gary, with an urgency which persuaded his wife to reluctantly withdraw her fingers from the five-year-old's hot, sticky cunt, after a few final thrusts.

He squatted above a nervous-looking Emma and smiled at her as he nudged his bloated cockhead between her puffy labia and into the slightly distended entrance of her vagina. "It'll hurt at first, sweetie, but I promise you it'll get better once you've got used to having me inside you."

Emma returned his smile uncertainly, watching with growing excitement and apprehension as her father's thick shaft eased between her pussy lips and pushed them aside. She felt her immature vagina slowly stretch under the growing pressure, a wonderful experience for her despite the gradually increasing pain. What she didn't realize was how fortunate she was to have a father who was eager to express his love for her in a sexual way, disregarding society's absurd prejudice against incest and pedophilia.

Gary was thrusting into the five-year-old with more firmness now, gripping her legs tightly as he sought to penetrate her as deeply as possible, without causing her too much pain. Emma's face was flushed and slick with perspiration, her eyes closed as she concentrated on relaxing her vaginal muscles sufficiently to allow her daddy's cock deeper inside her, something which she was desperate for him to do.

"I think she's taken enough for her first time," said Jenny, when her husband had managed to get four inches of his thick shaft into the hot, moist embrace of the five-year-old's cunt. She gently rubbed Emma's tiny clitoris as Gary took heed of her suggestion and partly withdrew his cock before pumping it in and out of the little girl with short, sharp strokes.

"Listen to the little slut!" laughed Russell, as Emma's ecstatic moans grew louder with the increasing tempo of her father's thrusts into her tender pussy.

After a few minutes of vigorous fucking, Gary said breathlessly, "I'm going to cum now, sweetie. Daddy's going to fill your sweet little pussy with his lovejuice."

Unable to hold back any longer, his cock spasmed and the long-dreamt of moment finally arrived as he spurted jets of creamy spunk into his darling little girl's cunt. As Emma wept tears of joy, he looked across to Russell and Kate, aware that they would decide his fate, and was encouraged by their smiles of approval.

"Come and sit with me for a moment, Emma," said Russell. "I just want to have a little talk with you."

Her make-up smeared by her tears, the five-year-old slipped off her mother's lap, her tee-shirt clinging to her sweat-sheened body. She smiled slightly at the CPOs as she approached them, aware again of the naked desire in their eyes.

"Doesn't she look sweet with her daddy's semen trickling down her leg," said Kate, lifting up the little girl and placing her on Russell's knee. "Aren't you lucky to have daddy squirt lots of his special juice into your little tum?"

Emma nodded, smiling brightly at Kate and happily allowing Russell to cuddle her, making no attempt to cover her swollen, cum-oozing pussy.

"If I allow your daddy to come home again," said Russell, gently stroking Emma's bare bottom, "he'll no doubt be eager to have sex with you at all hours of the day and night. He'll want to put his penis in your pussy again, and in your bottom, and in your mouth - do you think you would like that, child?"

The five-year-old nodded emphatically. "I loved him putting his cock in my pussy and squirting his juice in me. I want him to do it again - lots and lots of times, and I want him to squirt his juice in my bum and in my mouth!"

"In that case," said Russell, turning to Gary, "I see no reason why you can't take your rightful place at home again. Except of course, there's the question of baby Zara to be resolved. I think the best thing is for me to ask you and your wife to restrain your sexual feelings for Zara until Kate and I visit you again in a few days, when we can discuss the matter seriously. Is that okay with you both?"

Gary and Jenny readily agreed to Russell's proposal, both of them somewhat taken aback by the fact that the CPOs were apparently considering allowing them to molest baby Zara.

"Thank you for letting my daddy come home again," said Emma, throwing her arms around Russell's neck and pressing her lips to his.

Russell returned the five-year-old's kiss ardently, fondling her plump little bottom as he did so. He was confident that he and Kate would be having a more intimate relationship with Emma in the future, and he was hugely looking forward to getting to know baby Zara, particularly if she turned out to be as seductively desirable as her five-year-old sister!

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Footfan_bill

Great story. Oh, if only that world existed!! Haha

Oximan

Excellent story once again Sir. I hope this one has several more installments.

Anonymous

Can't wait to read about Zara! Great work!

Wistful

Lovely, lovely story. Thank you. The last paragraph hints at a continuation - I so hope so!

uKSnowy

Great start, Implausible but so what the fuck? The kid's name varies from Emily to Emma, but a minor irritation. Thanks

Pervygirl

How lovely..... I cant wait to read the next chapters

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