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From: "Simple Man" <Simple@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} (Mg, cons, pedo) "Relocating"
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Date: Tue, 27 Jan 2004 21:10:10 -0500
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Relocating



{ASSM} (Mg, cons, pedo)



By Simple Man (C)2004



[This is a story that is for adults only, it is erotica and contains graphic
descriptions of a child with an adult man.  If this type of content bothers
you in any way, then please do not read it.  It is fiction and none of this
really took place.]







     I had moved in only last week after scouting many suburbs and this
neighborhood was the best by far.  It had plenty of little girls and being a
lifelong pedophile, that was important.  But this neighborhood was not
hometown USA; it was welfare poor and a trailer park to boot.  I knew that
the little girls would have no daddy and be literally starved for adult male
attention, and that of course is what I counted on.

     The trailer next to me had an inquisitive little five year old lovely
that looked damn good even dirty as she was, and I knew exactly how to lure
her into my bed.  The trailer I live in is new, having had it towed there a
few weeks ago.  It was deluxe accommodations compared to the surrounding
trailers and more than twice as large.  Unpacking the Wal-Mart swing set, I
spent two days setting it up and I knew that my place looked like Disneyland
to these welfare starved little girls.  Yes I even strung out pretty colored
lights that twinkled.  The inquisitive little girl next door could not keep
away.

     She pranced around asking all sorts of questions, never waiting to get
an answer.  I wanted to grab her and suck every drop of fluid her hairless
little pussy could provide, but of course I didn't, there would be time
enough for that later.  She wanted to play on the swing set so bad, but she
stood her ground and had to ask permission first, somebody had at least
taught her manners.

     "You got any kids mister?"

     "No, but if I did, I would want a little girl exactly like you."

It was important to let her know that she was desired in terms she could
understand, and nothing comes closer to that than a man wanting her for a
daughter.  It took her breath away.

     "I don't got no daddy, you know?"

That was what I was waiting for, the admission that every little girl would
make in a desperate hope to be loved and wanted by her daddy.  In essence
she was asking me to be her daddy and not really knowing why, she had needs
and I knew them well.

     "Well, this here setup is pretty nice for children!"

I assumed it was the little girl's mother and she was a pitiful sight to
see.  If age could be destructive on a person this woman showed it.

     "Your daughter here is keeping me company while I work."

     "Oh she ain't no daughter mister, she's my granddaughter, and sometimes
a real bother too.  But if'n you don't mind having her around, that's
alright with me."

My trailer was the only one around with running water as I had the well and
septic work done before the trailer arrived.  I had plenty of hot water to
bathe a little girl properly.  The old woman walked back to her dilapidated
trailer and went inside.  The little girl looked visibly relieved to see her
go.

     "Wanna see my panties mister?"

     "Not here, come inside with me and we'll get you cleaned up so you can
play on the new swing set."

The little girl was in the door first and just stood there gawking, it was a
child's wonderland.  Everything a little girl could want and more, a virtual
playland that she surveyed.

     "All of this can be yours if you love me the way I want."

I knelt down and she walked up to me letting me take her in my arms, I
kissed her tiny lips with more passion than she had ever known.  Her panty
offer was typical for a little girl that wanted a man to love her.  Somehow
they know about sex even if they don't understand anything.  By offering to
show me her panties she was saying what I wanted to hear.  In effect she was
offering herself to me.  Reaching up under her dress I pulled down her
soiled panties and she stepped out of them as I felt up her smooth soft
little body.  She made no effort to stop my exploration of her flesh and a
minute later she was naked.

     I made it very plain that I liked her tiny hairless pussy and soft
nipples and only smiled as I sucked on her fabulous little body.  She didn't
know what was going on, it just felt good and she had no shame in being
naked in front of an adult man.  I kissed her passionately again, she needed
to get used to being loved and she rightly equated nakedness with what she
wanted and needed.  But now it was time for that all important first bath.
The first time you bathe a little fatherless girl, she bonds with you,
becoming exactly what you want, completely willing and totally submissive.
It is a state of mind that you don't fool with.  It is her body you are
washing in an act of utter love, she can no more resist her feelings than
she can fly.

Five year old girls need conditioning and exercise or you will never get
your cock inside them, and this little girl was nice and pliable, her fuck
hole was open and tiny, but stretched nicely as I wiggled my index finger up
her and ruptured her hymen.  She didn't make a fuss at all even though it
did hurt.  I kissed her again as my finger slid up into her uterus, and she
gently pushed her hips forward for more pleasure.  Very softly I whispered
into her ear, I love you.  I could feel her clamping muscles around my
finger, she was getting off.

     With her clothes washed and her brightly scrubbed and her hair brushed
I sent her home to the old woman and waited for her to arrive at my place.
It always happens, they want to know what went on and why they come home so
clean.  I did not think this old woman would be any different.  I was wrong!
She arrived a half hour later with the child in tow.  One look in my trailer
told her all she needed to know, everything was for a little girl, and there
was so much of it, it boggled her mind.

     "You, you!"  She stumbled for words and took a deep breath.

The little girl walked over to me and climbed into my arms kissing me the
minute she could.  Her little butt was bare and I know she went home in
clean panties.  My God the butt of a little girl is soft!

     "You pedo---, you want her?  Then keep her!"  Again the old woman was
out of breath.

     "Do you want her things?"

I nodded no and she slowly turned around giving the room one more glance and
left.  The soft little girl slid out of my arms and stood there looking at
me, as she undressed.

     "I know you like me better this way and I like it better too."

Clean, she was what I always wanted, and I don't know why it is only little
girls I desire, but I had been given one that was willing to be what I
wanted and I let her play, because that is what a little girl should do.
The closets were stuffed with clothing her size and I knew I would enjoy the
tiny sexy little girl outfits as she played on the swing set teasing me with
her body, knowing that I wanted her.



-END-

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