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Subject: {ASSM} Dr. Williams' Nursery, Part III (pedo, infant, MFmf)
Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 04:10:03 -0400
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Hi there!  My name's Carolyn, and I'm the Administrator of the Tiny
Tykes Children's Home.  I've read the accounts my husband has been
writing about our operations, and I thought you might enjoy hearing
some stories from my perspective, too.  But I'm not as good a writer
as my Daddy, so please be patient!

Oh, in case you haven't read his stories, I guess I should repeat a
couple of things.  You see, my husband, Frank Williams, IS my Daddy,
and we've been lovers all my life: well, as long as I can remember,
anyway.  Daddy didn't mention it in his stories, but he home-schooled
me, all the way from kindergarten through 12th grade: he was my only
real teacher.  He must have done a pretty good job, because I passed
my GED test at the age of 16, and was accepted immediately at the
state university.  I completed my bachelor's and master's degrees by
the time I was 21, and I officially became the Administrator of the
Children's Home that Daddy and I had started a couple of years
earlier.  As I write this, I'm 23, and Daddy is 57.  He's the best man
I've ever known, and my biggest sorrow in life is that I'm unable to
have children.  How I'd love to conceive and bear his baby!  But since
I can't, the infants we care for at the Home are a very precious
consolation.

For example, there's Annie, a beautiful little girl that came to the
home two months ago, when she was a year old.  Of course she was too
young to walk or talk, but her bright blue eyes and pink, chubby
cheeks, framed by silky blonde hair, made her one of the prettiest
babies we'd seen.

One night, lying in bed after making love, Daddy and I were talking
about the children then residing under our roof.  We were playing a
kind of game: one of us would mention a child, and the other one would
confess everything we'd like to do with that child.  What made the
game extra yummy was that we'd masturbate each other while we talked.

I had just finished telling Daddy, between gasps and groans as he
sucked my pussy, what I'd like to do with Matthew, a 3-year-old boy we
hadn't yet "played with."  I told him how much I wanted to suck
Matthew's tiny penis, and probe his ass with my little finger, and
bite his balls until he screamed and fainted.  Of course, the more I
talked, the more excited we both became, and after thirty minutes of
our "game," we had both come.

Then, as we rested, it was Daddy's turn, and he began to talk about
little Annie. His desires were pretty plain: he simply wanted to fuck
the little girl, and keep on fucking her.  However, he also confessed,
rather sheepishly, that he wanted to spank her, too: her little ass
was unusually well-formed, marked with several precious little
dimples.  Daddy's beautiful cock became harder and harder as he
talked, but this time, instead of sucking him or jerking him off, I
said to myself, "Why not?  Why not right now?"  I kissed him, told him
to wait a minute, and went downstairs to the room where Annie slept.

I picked her up from her crib (we hadn't yet moved her to a "big girl"
bed) and, taking care not to awken her, padded back upstairs to our
bedroom.  Of couyrse, my husband had guessed where I was going, and he
lay on the bed expectantly, propped up on our pillows, his cock huge
and twitching slightly.  I carried little Annie over, laid her on the
bed beside him, and unsnapped and peeled off her little night-suit,
leaving her naked, except for her diaper.  "Here she is, Daddy," I
said.  "Please do it to her!"

He grinned up at me, then leaned over the child as I sat down at the
foot of the bed to watch.  He bent his head to her chest and sucked
one, then the other tiny nipple into his mouth.  "Sweet baby Annie,"
he murmured.

Now she was awakening, stirring, a frown creasing her little brow. 
She opened her eyes and looked up at him, then smiled happily.  She
loved Daddy!

As he continued to kiss her chest, then her round little tummy, he
peeled back the adhesive strips that held her wet diaper in place, and
tugged it off. She spread her legs innocently, baby pee shining on her
upper thighs and her sweet, puffy cunt.  "Oh dear, she's wet," Daddy
said, frowning.  "How can I make love to a dirty little girl?"

I giggled: as if he cared!  But I played along with his game.  "Let me
clean her up, Daddy," I said, moving up to sit closer.  He smiled at
me and leaned back against the pillows again.

Annie looked up at me, gurgling happily, waving her little arms and
legs.  "Naughty Annie," I scolded, then leaned forward, glanced up at
my husband, and opened my mouth.  I began slowly licking her thighs,
tasting the tang of her little-girl piss, then covered her little
mound with my mouth, and slipped the tip of my tongue into her cunt. 
She squirmed and cooed happily.  I glanced up at Daddy again; he was
watching, transfixed, as his wife-daughter tongued the baby's innocent
pussy a few feet away from him.

After a minute or two, Annie's thighs and mound were gleaming with my
saliva, and her puffy little lips were slightly spread.  I gave her
belly-button a quick, final kiss, and scooted back down to the foot of
the bed.  "I think Annie's ready for you, Daddy!"

"Thank you, little girl," he replied.  My cunt was wet from my
"clean-up" job, and hearing him call me "little girl" aroused me even
more, but I kept my distance: this was Daddy's moment.  He moved down
and kissed baby Annie, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth; then he
moved over her, and positioned his cock at the entrance to her little
cunt.  "Oh yes, do it, Daddy," I breathed, fascinated by the sight.

Without another word, he pressed the head of his cock, swollen and
already slick with precum, between Annie's fat little labia.  She
stirred beneath him, but didn't try to get away, and she continued to
coo and babble at him.  I saw the muscles of his buttocks tighten, and
knew that the moment had arrived.

Moaning with joy, he slipped his hands under the child and grasped her
shoulders from beneath, holding her in place.  Then, with one long,
slow movement, he pushed his beautiful, 7-inch cock deep inside. Annie
squealed adorably, and instinctively began rolling her little hips
from side to side in an effort to escape. At 14 months, she didn't yet
understand the mixed feelings of pain and pleasure she was receiving,
so she sought to escape.

But, as I knew from my own delicious experience, there was no escaping
my father!

There are two "methods" of fucking an infant girl, and Daddy was an
expert at both. One way is to do it very gradually, a fraction of an
inch at a time, through many sessions, gradually stretching and
expanding the baby vagina to accomodate an adult penis.  This is how
he had "done" me, so many years ago, and it was still his preferred
method.  Or, one can simply lubricate the child as much as possible,
then tear into her, not stopping for anything, ignoring all
resistance.  I had lubricated Annie with my tongue; now, in his
passion, Daddy was doing the rest.  No back and forth, no in-and-out;
he simply bore down on the child, using his body weight to increase
the force, his big cock pushing relentlessly into her pussy as she
began to shriek and gasp, as I watched, in delight ind admiration.

After maybe 30 seconds of pure pressure, Daddy's cock had ripped
through every tissue, pushed aside every obstacle, and was buried in
her up to the hilt.  I watched his ass clench and unclench as he
thrust back and forth, his forward motions pushing her body farther up
the bed toward the pillows, his backward motions actually dragging her
back down, so tightly was her pussy clenching him.  His balls were
hard and tight against his body, his grunts and moans matching the
infant's squeals and cries.  Until finally, his body stiffened, he
threw his head back, and I knew he was pumping a fountain of his seed
into her tiny, battered womb.

The semen was leaking out of her now, mixed with much blood, covering
her cunt, her ass, her thighs, and Daddy's balls.  I watched and
waited, my fingers twirling furiously inside my pussy, and soon he
rolled off the child and lay panting.

I immediately moved to his side and leaned over, licking and sucking
the sperm and blood off him, groaning with pleasure at the taste. 
Annie lay still, probably in shock, her eyes wide and staring.  "Oh,
Daddy, you were just wonderful," I purred in his ear.

He smiled up at me.  "Did baby Annie cum, honey?" he asked.  This was
another part of our game, and I played along.  "No, Daddy, she
didn't," I replied sadly, "Little Annie was a bad, bad girl."

"Oh, dear," he said frowning, "then I guess you know what must be
done."

"Yes, Daddy, of course," I said solemnly.  Leaning past him, I grasped
the child's shoulder and rolled her onto her tummy. Her pink, dimpled
ass jutted into the air as I adjusted her hips and legs.

Daddy stood up, walked across the room, and retrieved a broad, thick
leather belt from his bureau.  Returning to the bed, he said, "Hold
her, Carolyn."

"Yes, Daddy," I replied obediently, gripping her bloody little waist. 
With a THWACK! the belt, doubled up, smacked down on her tiny,
trembling ass.

When Daddy and I finally finished spanking her, fifteen minutes later,
her ass and thighs were already beginning to turn black and blue. 
Daddy and I fell upon her, embracing her, and as we cradled her
between our bodies, we began to fuck, desperately and without
restraint.  Annie's little head and arms flopped helplessly between us
as we bucked and thrashed and came against each other.  It was so very
romantic.....


(If you want to read more of these stories, please let me know at
Buoy_O_Buoy@yahoo.com .  Thanks!)

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