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You're enjoying the feeling of her lips against your knob end, but you can't see. After a moment's thought, you stand up, holding her half-naked body against your chest, step out of your shorts, and carry her into her mother's bedroom. All these flats are built with the same layout and, just like your parents' room, there's a dressing table opposite the foot of the bed with a big mirror. | You're enjoying the feeling of her lips against your knob end, but you can't see. After a moment's thought, you stand up, holding her half-naked body against your chest, step out of your shorts, and carry her into her mother's bedroom. All these flats are built with the same layout and, just like your parents' room, there's a dressing table opposite the foot of the bed with a big mirror. | ||
Your plan was to sit on the edge of the bed with her on your lap like before, but you put her down while you strip off your T-shirt and then when you look, you can see that she is laying on her back with her legs spread apart and her fingers are exploring her chubby little pussy which is fully exposed to your gaze. Now, a different idea comes into your head. You lift her further up the bed get up onto your knees and move closer | Your plan was to sit on the edge of the bed with her on your lap like before, but you put her down while you strip off your T-shirt and then when you look, you can see that she is laying on her back with her legs spread apart and her fingers are exploring her chubby little pussy which is fully exposed to your gaze. Now, a different idea comes into your head. You lift her further up the bed get up onto your knees and move closer. Her pussy is bigger than you expect for such a young girl and she seems quite happy to lay there while you examine her. | ||
You try to remember what you learned from looking at books in the library: There is what looks lips a pair of lips on either side of the opening. Labia, you think they're called. You know that there are three parts to look for: a clitoris at the top. the uth, ur, something that pee comes from, just like the tube in your willy, and the entrance to her vagina. You wish you had a camera to take a picture, but it's imprinted on your memory for now. | |||
After a few more licks, you can see that her pussy is all wet with your saliva and you sit back on your heels and | You trace down the slit with a finger, feeling the silky softness, and then you suck you finger to wet it and make it slippery. Up to now, she hasn't moved much, but your exploratory finger makes her giggle and she helpfully catches hold of her feet and spreads her legs even wider. You read somewhere that pussies give off a scent, but maybe that doesn't apply to toddlers, as you can only detect the faint scent of baby soap. | ||
You're tempted to see if you can get a finger into her vagina, but scared that you might hurt her, so you lean in and give it a kiss. The way she wraps her legs around your neck makes you realise that this may not be the first time her pussy has been kissed, and also that she likes the feeling. | |||
You slide your tongue all the way up from the bottom of her pussy to the top and find that she doesn't actually taste of very much at all, but she definitely likes what you're doing, giggling and kicking her legs about. "I'm an ickle baby…" You look up and she's got her eyes shut and she's frowning as if she's trying to remember something. | |||
After a few more licks, you can see that her pussy is all wet with your saliva and you sit back on your heels and go back to stroking her with a finger. "You like that don't you," you say. Then since it's obvious that this is not the first time she's had her pussy rubbed. "Does mummy do this," you ask without stopping. | |||
"Wonnie like Mummy cuddles," she says. | "Wonnie like Mummy cuddles," she says. | ||
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''Mummy cuddles? So Mummy has been licking her baby's pussy...'' | ''Mummy cuddles? So Mummy has been licking her baby's pussy...'' | ||
You look at the pink opening of her vagina and wonder what it would be like to get your cock in there. Whenever you imagined yourself having sex, it was always with one of your classmates or some imaginary older woman. Your sexual fantasies had never included toddlers, but now as you look at that tempting little baby cunt, you can't help wondering. ''It's not right; only a pervert would want to fuck a three-year-old.'' Your annoying conscience makes you think better of it. | You look at the pink opening of her vagina and wonder what it would be like to get your cock in there. Whenever you imagined yourself having sex, it was always with one of your classmates or some imaginary older woman. Your sexual fantasies had never included toddlers, but now as you look at that tempting little baby cunt, you can't help wondering. ''It's not right; only a pervert would want to fuck a three-year-old. On the other hand - who would know?'' Your annoying conscience makes you think better of it. | ||
''If you can't fuck her, you'll have to settle for a BJ,'' you think. "I think it's time you sucked Uncle Jason's lollipop," you say and lift her up so that you can lift her pyjama top up over her head. | ''If you can't fuck her, you'll have to settle for a BJ,'' you think. "I think it's time you sucked Uncle Jason's lollipop," you say and lift her up so that you can lift her pyjama top up over her head. | ||
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She looks up at you and frowns. There's some pre-cum on the end of your cock and you realise that she's tasting it and that she doesn't like it very much. "Never mind the taste; Uncle Jason sucked you, now it's your turn," you say. You reach out and put your hand around behind her head and pull her down. She resists at first, but not very hard, and eventually, she gives in, opens her mouth and you see the whole of your knob end slip inside. The whole situation, with the naked baby, her juicy little pussy, and now her tongue working on the end of your cock, is too much and you feel your balls clench and your hips jerk, but this time you hold her head as you pump jet after jet of spunk into her mouth. | She looks up at you and frowns. There's some pre-cum on the end of your cock and you realise that she's tasting it and that she doesn't like it very much. "Never mind the taste; Uncle Jason sucked you, now it's your turn," you say. You reach out and put your hand around behind her head and pull her down. She resists at first, but not very hard, and eventually, she gives in, opens her mouth and you see the whole of your knob end slip inside. The whole situation, with the naked baby, her juicy little pussy, and now her tongue working on the end of your cock, is too much and you feel your balls clench and your hips jerk, but this time you hold her head as you pump jet after jet of spunk into her mouth. | ||
She struggles to get away and she's coughing and spluttering, but the devil inside you wants her to swallow as much of your baby juice as she can. When you finally let her sit up she spits a mouthful of spunk out and it dribbles down her bare chest. She is a total mess, with spunk coming out of her nose and tears streaming down her face. " | She struggles to get away and she's coughing and spluttering, but the devil inside you wants her to swallow as much of your baby juice as she can. When you finally let her sit up she spits a mouthful of spunk out and it dribbles down her bare chest. She is a total mess, with spunk coming out of her nose and tears streaming down her face. "At's nasty," she says when she finally catches her breath. | ||
You feel really guilty and reach out to give her a cuddle, not caring about all the spunk and dribble. Eventually, she stops crying and you sit her down on your lap and give her a kiss on the lips, tasting your own spunk. "I'm sorry Ronnie," you say. She stops swallowing and wipes her mouth with her hand. "We're both in a bit of a mess," you say and carry her into the bathroom. | You feel really guilty and reach out to give her a cuddle, not caring about all the spunk and dribble. Eventually, she stops crying and you sit her down on your lap and give her a kiss on the lips, tasting your own spunk. "I'm sorry Ronnie," you say. She stops swallowing and wipes her mouth with her hand. "We're both in a bit of a mess," you say and carry her into the bathroom. |
Revision as of 15:11, 19 March 2022
You pick her up and sit her on your lap with your stiff cock poking up between her thighs. She seems to find this funny and immediately grabs hold of your shaft with both hands. You let her play for a bit, and then you push her head down. "Why don't you give it a kiss," you say.
You're enjoying the feeling of her lips against your knob end, but you can't see. After a moment's thought, you stand up, holding her half-naked body against your chest, step out of your shorts, and carry her into her mother's bedroom. All these flats are built with the same layout and, just like your parents' room, there's a dressing table opposite the foot of the bed with a big mirror.
Your plan was to sit on the edge of the bed with her on your lap like before, but you put her down while you strip off your T-shirt and then when you look, you can see that she is laying on her back with her legs spread apart and her fingers are exploring her chubby little pussy which is fully exposed to your gaze. Now, a different idea comes into your head. You lift her further up the bed get up onto your knees and move closer. Her pussy is bigger than you expect for such a young girl and she seems quite happy to lay there while you examine her.
You try to remember what you learned from looking at books in the library: There is what looks lips a pair of lips on either side of the opening. Labia, you think they're called. You know that there are three parts to look for: a clitoris at the top. the uth, ur, something that pee comes from, just like the tube in your willy, and the entrance to her vagina. You wish you had a camera to take a picture, but it's imprinted on your memory for now.
You trace down the slit with a finger, feeling the silky softness, and then you suck you finger to wet it and make it slippery. Up to now, she hasn't moved much, but your exploratory finger makes her giggle and she helpfully catches hold of her feet and spreads her legs even wider. You read somewhere that pussies give off a scent, but maybe that doesn't apply to toddlers, as you can only detect the faint scent of baby soap.
You're tempted to see if you can get a finger into her vagina, but scared that you might hurt her, so you lean in and give it a kiss. The way she wraps her legs around your neck makes you realise that this may not be the first time her pussy has been kissed, and also that she likes the feeling.
You slide your tongue all the way up from the bottom of her pussy to the top and find that she doesn't actually taste of very much at all, but she definitely likes what you're doing, giggling and kicking her legs about. "I'm an ickle baby…" You look up and she's got her eyes shut and she's frowning as if she's trying to remember something.
After a few more licks, you can see that her pussy is all wet with your saliva and you sit back on your heels and go back to stroking her with a finger. "You like that don't you," you say. Then since it's obvious that this is not the first time she's had her pussy rubbed. "Does mummy do this," you ask without stopping.
"Wonnie like Mummy cuddles," she says.
Mummy cuddles? So Mummy has been licking her baby's pussy...
You look at the pink opening of her vagina and wonder what it would be like to get your cock in there. Whenever you imagined yourself having sex, it was always with one of your classmates or some imaginary older woman. Your sexual fantasies had never included toddlers, but now as you look at that tempting little baby cunt, you can't help wondering. It's not right; only a pervert would want to fuck a three-year-old. On the other hand - who would know? Your annoying conscience makes you think better of it.
If you can't fuck her, you'll have to settle for a BJ, you think. "I think it's time you sucked Uncle Jason's lollipop," you say and lift her up so that you can lift her pyjama top up over her head.
"Lolly," she says as you turn around and sit her down between your legs. She wraps both hands around the shaft and without being asked leans over and gives it a kiss.
"Lick it like a lolly," you say.
She looks up at you and frowns. There's some pre-cum on the end of your cock and you realise that she's tasting it and that she doesn't like it very much. "Never mind the taste; Uncle Jason sucked you, now it's your turn," you say. You reach out and put your hand around behind her head and pull her down. She resists at first, but not very hard, and eventually, she gives in, opens her mouth and you see the whole of your knob end slip inside. The whole situation, with the naked baby, her juicy little pussy, and now her tongue working on the end of your cock, is too much and you feel your balls clench and your hips jerk, but this time you hold her head as you pump jet after jet of spunk into her mouth.
She struggles to get away and she's coughing and spluttering, but the devil inside you wants her to swallow as much of your baby juice as she can. When you finally let her sit up she spits a mouthful of spunk out and it dribbles down her bare chest. She is a total mess, with spunk coming out of her nose and tears streaming down her face. "At's nasty," she says when she finally catches her breath.
You feel really guilty and reach out to give her a cuddle, not caring about all the spunk and dribble. Eventually, she stops crying and you sit her down on your lap and give her a kiss on the lips, tasting your own spunk. "I'm sorry Ronnie," you say. She stops swallowing and wipes her mouth with her hand. "We're both in a bit of a mess," you say and carry her into the bathroom.