Short Stories by Hope/Family
Jack hadn't wanted to get married and definitely had no wish to become a father. After a moderately successful three years at uni, he had moved from job to job without any great ambition beyond the need for sufficient funds for his rather hedonistic lifestyle. He was twenty-eight years old when it all changed.
The first event was that his Grandmother died and left him a big country house. Not really the owner though, as it was part of a trust set up by his Great Grandfather. The second event was meeting Emily. She was barely eighteen, slightly built with big blue eyes and a cloud of unruly curls. Jack was on a yacht owned by a friend of a friend and she was part of the crew. Overcome by the sunshine and champagne, he had proposed. She was three months pregnant when they married and moved into The Elms. The house was big and it was fortunate that there was sufficient money in the trust to pay most of the costs associated with a building whose foundations were probably medieval but had been much altered and extended.
By the time Amy was born, they had almost settled into country life. Jack used his degree in chemistry to get a job advising farmers about agrochemicals and Emily designed websites in an attic studio. Jack was determined to be a modern man and did his share of nappy changing, bathing and feeding. It was while changing her, that he first became aware of her as a sexual being. After removing a wet nappy, he wiped her clean and applied baby oil between her legs. He left her safely on the changing mat while he disposed of the rubbish and found a clean nappy. When he turned back, he was surprised to see that she was exploring her pussy with her pudgy little fingers and judging by her smile, enjoying the sensation.
What really surprised Jack was that, as he watched, his cock reacted as if she was an adult rather than a baby. He had read about men who had sex with babies and he couldn't even contemplate doing anything that would hurt his precious daughter. Nonetheless, he stood and watched her explore her body before moving her hand away and getting her dressed. That evening, he told Emily what had happened and she reassured him that it was normal for babies to do that. He played down his reaction though.
Emily was pregnant again and suffering from morning sickness, so Jack pitched in by spending more time looking after his daughter. He even took her with him on visits to local farms - in her seat in the car and strapped in a baby carrier as he walked the fields. He was surprised to discover that having his baby daughter on board was a positive asset to his relationships with customers, especially the female ones.
"It's good for babies to have some time free of restrictions so they can exercise," Emily said. She stripped Amy naked and put her on a towel on the floor. By this time she was just about able to roll over, but once on her back, she was stuck. Jack got down on the floor with her and held her little feet while she did cycling movements. Left to herself, her hands always strayed to her kitty. "It's normal for babies to play with themselves," Amy reassured him. She thought there was some sign of chafing, so she fetched a bottle of baby oil and liberally smoothed it onto the affected area. Amy liked this as it made her kitty slippery.