Desire (Mg,extreme pedo,nepi,toddler,inc,cons)
By Simple Man
CHAPTER 1
Jenna was just four years old, and already I was looking at her sexually.
But Jenna had a gift, and I'm not saying she could read minds, but her
understanding of what I wanted to do with her was pretty well understood and
for some odd reason she appeared as if she liked the idea. Come on now, don
't ask me how I know, it was in her face and the way she looked at me. She
literally made it a point to for me to see her almost naked and her body
language flirted with me. A four year old, can you imagine that?
No! Well then let me tell you about her and me. In my opinion, Jenna was
born sexy and built sexy, and from the first day I babysat for her, I
noticed it. Me, well I'm an old man in his 60's and totally attracted to
little girls. I guess that was what Jenna sensed right away, and thought
maybe it was a game. I'll tell you this though, the Devil was in her, and
no she didn't spew pea soup and her head did not turn all the way around.
What she did do was move her hands over her inner thighs and raise her dress
so her panties showed.
"I gotta go potty!"
She stood there looking at me, and then pulled her dress off over her head,
too late; she peed in her panties and smiled at me while she did it. As I
saw it she pissed for me and was practically daring me to do something.
Well let me tell you something about a four year old girl, she has a range
of facial expressions that women don't, and she was saying, please take off
my wet panties, I had an accident and their all wet now. As I moved toward
her she turned around to face me, and willingly let me pull down her
panties. She gingerly stepped out of them as they reached her pretty feet,
and waited for something.
Her wet panties were still in my hands and she spread her legs a
little, as I watcher her puffy labia open and her clitoris peeked out. She
was deliberately showing me all she had, and smiling like she knew a secret.
Well, I had a secret too, and it is not fit to print. My desire for her was
peaking and if I didn't get away from her soon I would probably take her,
and she could not possibly be ready for that yet.
Still, I could not resist. I laid her back on the floor and began sucking
her almost infant pussy. Jenna squirmed a little but only because it felt
good to her. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I learned that she liked
this, and I was not surprised. It was my first day with her as her
babysitter, and this was wild. As I picked up her and began sucking on her
toes, she tried getting her tiny finger into her hole, and watching her
finger fuck herself, I creamed my pants. I went kinda nuts after that and
just started sucking everything she had, but when I got to her lips, she
actively kissed me better than I have ever been kissed before. All this
from a 4 year old! It would not occur to me for another few moments that
she could read my feelings and thoughts like an open book and simply was
trying to please me. Everything she did and how she felt was learned from
me. I was a little worried that her parents might find out, but the gentle
touch of her thoughts erased the feeling and somehow I knew she would never
tell a living soul.
Jenna's mother got home first about 7:00 PM and found a wet pair of
panties on the floor. Picking them up, she smelled them, nodded her head
and set out for her daughter's bedroom, and there in the rocking chair
little Jenna lay asleep on my chest, literally all worn out, but her mother
would never know. I was rocking the child and held up one finger to my
mouth to shush the woman's comments. She smiled and whispered---
"When you get tired of holding her, just put her to bed, I'll be in
the kitchen."
I probably should mention, that I'm 62 years old, retired, never been
married or even been with a woman. If I could have had a daughter without
all the baggage, I would have been a happy man, but now Jenna was letting me
love her, and I wanted that. Well, I guess that oddities attract, I was a
total misfit of a man, and Jenna was totally different as a child. Together
and alone, we were, could I say lovers? I slowly rose from the chair and
placed Jenna in her bed, lifted her little nightgown and kissed her pussy,
then covered her up. As I stood up she smiled at me, then turned over on
her side and fell back to sleep. All her mother saw and heard was me softly
telling this precious child, that I loved her.
"Did you give her a bath after she wet her panties?"
"No, I didn't think that would be appropriate. I just got her a soapy
washcloth and told her to clean herself down there, and left the bathroom."
"I see, and you probably thought she did as you asked, didn't you?"
"I did something wrong?"
"She is a 4 year old child, and hygiene has not crept into her head
yet. You should have been less trusting and given her a proper bath."
"Ok, I won't be so embarrassed again."
"Oh good heavens, she is a girl and you are a man. It never occurred
to me that you seeing her, or worse undressing her, might bother your
sensibilities."
"It's not that, It's---well, she's so pretty!"
"Ok, stop right there! Don't you repeat any of this to my husband! I
have found the one man for the perfect babysitter. You will never let her
come to harm, because you love her. You are a pedophile and maybe you don't
even know it."
I did not respond. She gave me fifty dollars and thanked me, and I left.
When I arrived bright and early the next day, her husband had already
left for work and she was smiling way too much as she invited me in. I had
a bag of new toys with me, stuff that a little girl might like to play with
because I noticed the absence of toys anywhere yesterday. She looked at the
bag of toys and then at me for a long moment.
"I know you won't hurt her, but I want you to always give her all the
love she needs or wants. We had a long talk last night, and she let it slip
into my mind what her day had been like. I suspect you already know of her
special gift, and only the three of us must ever know until it's her choice
otherwise. You see, it's only the people that really love her that she can
enter at her age."
I nodded and put down the bag of toys.
"Won't that include her father too?"
"No, he tolerates her and most likely wishes she had never been born.
I stopped trying to figure him out years ago, but he doesn't love her and
probably never will. She has already bonded with you anyway."
"Bonded with me?"
"Yes, she loves you, deeply. Her body may be a 4 year old's, but her
growing mind is capable of intense feelings and power you and I have only
had a glimpse of so far."
"Have fun today, I gotta get to work."
With that she was out the door, and sensing this, Jenna walked up to me and
held her arms up for me to pick her up. Immediately her lips kissed mine
and she was meaning every moment of it. Being kissed on the lips by a
little girl passionately is something most men never experience, but I can
tell you, nothing comes close to the love a child has to offer, it is pure
and simple, unclouded by wants and greed. And if she happens to know what
you would like to do with her in that vein of love, then so much the better.
I set her down on the floor and sat down too, I could hear by bones
creak in anger, but I did manage to sit on the floor too. Getting back up
again, now that might be a problem. I dumped out the bag of toys on the
floor and with ceremony tossed the bag aside. She looked at them, then
picked up the Raggedy Anne doll and hugged it. I could feel her scan this
time, as she searched for the reason for me buying her these things. I
could feel it when she left me.
"I luv you!" Her eyes were near tears.
Without taking her eyes from mine, she stood up and got naked. Being on the
floor I was close to her height now, and she moved forward and pushed her
hairless pussy to my mouth. To my complete surprise she was wet with slick
fluids that could come from no place else than her aroused pussy. She held
on to the stuffed rag doll and I sucked everything she could give me and
swallowed her sweet juices. Her nerve endings were young and although in
place, were not functioning yet. Nature never intended a 4 year old girl to
have an orgasm, but she felt something close to it, pleasure, as her brain
released endorphins making her feel good. After that, I just sucked on all
of her body and found out she liked her butt played with.
Now it's interesting, people like their butt's, no, it's a fact. Tell me
you don't stand in the shower and pee while holding your butt cheeks in your
hands! We like our butt's, and that's gotta be wholesome. There ain't no
one else that's gonna hold your butt cheeks, so you gotta be the one to do
it, right! Ok, well I got a little off topic here, anyway---"
Jenna liked her butt kissed and licked and sucked on, Christ, who wouldn't!
THE END
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