Perverts 'R' Us

The Life I've Dreamed Of

By Mr. Lonely ( M/Fg, pedo-infant, oral, anal, 1st, cons )

Hello, my name is Jay Jackson. They call me JJ for short. I was 23 three years of age when the story I am about to tell took place.

For many years, I had dreamed of finding that special someone who understood me in each and every way. After several failed relationships, I began to think I'd never find anyone. After all, one of the big issues for me is I that had fantasies and desires that many in this world think are sick and wrong. So it was not as if I could just tell a woman what I secretly dreamed of. So I attempted to be content with a life with out a woman to love in it. However, little did I know that fate would step in and my life would change in such a great and wonderful way.

It all began late one evening as I was searching new posts on one of my favorite story sites. I found one by an author called "Li'l Lily" whom I had not heard of yet before. Therefore, I clicked into the story, just to see what kind of author she was. As I began to read, it was as if someone had taken a fantasy right from my mind and had written it elegantly. It was truly a pleasant surprise indeed.

Once I had finished, I just felt I had to contact her and give some feedback on it, so that hopefully she would be inspired to write many more like it. So quickly I sent a short e-mail and thought that would likely be the end of that. However, it wasn't even a half an hour later that I received a response from her, thanking me for my comments.

Slowly this one e-mail turned into two, then three, and so on. We kept in touch for several days before moving onto one of the many instant messenger services. The more we talked, the more I found our desires for little girls were the same. She seemed almost too good to be true. Normally I would not trust anyone that claimed to be a female with such things, because sadly many men pretend to be women like this. However, there was something in the way she wrote that made me feel at peace with her. For the first time in a very long time I was truly happy.

One day she sent me a picture of herself and I stared at it in amazement. She was absolutely gorgeous! Could this really be her? For some reason I had a feeling it was, but one could never be too sure. So I took things slowly. Each day I woke, looking forward to chatting with her some more. One day I couldn't help it anymore, I had to tell her exactly how much I liked her. Much to my surprise, she felt the same for me.

Late one evening only a few nights later, I asked her how she would feel about being in a relationship with me. She seemed interested and so I asked her to be my girlfriend. When she said, "Yes, hon" I felt as if my heart had jumped from my chest. I hadn't ever been so happy in my life. Therefore, with the relationship built we began to move on to phones and webcams. She was truly everything she claimed to be and so much more. Sadly, she lived several states away from me and this would make progressing on a bit more difficult, which saddened me because I wanted nothing more than to hold her in my arms.

However, several months passed and we continued with things, and around the time of my birthday she sent me an e-mail subjected "Birthday Gift." I opened it and found it was the itinerary for a flight from her to me. It was the greatest gift I could receive that year. The time until then seemed to pass so slowly, I felt as if I were going to lose my mind. Finally the day had arrived.

I woke early that morning, found my best clothes, and did all the things I could to make myself look decent enough. Then I went and picked up a dozen "Tiger Lilies" and headed for the airport. I waited for her plane with my legs shaking and butterflies in my stomach. But when the moment came and I saw her step off the plane with that beautiful smile on her face I became at peace again.

We spent the whole weekend together, talking, kissing, and just enjoying being with one another. I will never forget lying on the bed in her hotel room, reading stories together. It was such a wonderful time. Neither of us wanted it to ever end. Sadly, before we knew it the end came and she had to go back home.

After her visit, neither of us could wait to be together again. Therefore, we began saving money up and soon she came to live with me. We spent countless nights, lost in our fantasies together before making love.

Then one night, a wonderful thing happened. Lily had gotten pregnant. We were both so excited and had high hopes that it would be a girl. We were so excited when a few months later the sonogram showed our dreams had come true. She was indeed pregnant with a girl.

Since getting that news, we began talking about what was allowed and what wasn't. We both felt it was best if we not really do anything overtly sexual to our girl. But every few months we would closely examine her body to see the changes. We also would be very open about nudity, do extended breastfeeding, and delay potty training as much as we could - many simple little things to get some enjoyment without getting into trouble.

Finally the day arrived and Lily went into labor. Thankfully, the baby came pretty quickly. Only two hours and she was finally here. When Lily took her into her arms for the first time we both smiled at her and were truly in love with the baby we now named Rose.

She looked so perfect. She was so small and her skin was so soft. My mouth watered as I gazed upon her wrapped tightly in the soft white blanket. But both of us wanted a better view, so the next day when we arrived home from the hospital, the first thing we did was take her up to our bedroom and lay her down on the bed. Slowly and gently, Lily removed the baby's clothes and diaper. She then leaned down and kissed Rose's tiny, soft lips gently, enjoying the wonderful feel of them on her own. Then I lay on the bed next to her, my eyes scanning every inch of our sweet daughter's soft body.

Just then Lily said, "We need to check all over her, honey." With that she took her fingers and spread Rose's tiny pussy lips gently open to reveal the soft smooth pink skin inside. Instantly I became hard. I was so shocked that my newborn was already turning me on. However, little did I know Lily would do yet another thing that would get me even more excited. She rolled the baby over and spread her bottom cheeks, revealing the tiny puckered hole inside. I guess she lost control a little at this point. Because she leaned down and kissed each tiny cheek of our daughter's soft bottom.

With that, she reluctantly let go, dressed her once again, and put her in the crib next to our bed. She then grabbed me and we kissed deeply, our tongues colliding together in a passionate lover's duel. Before long we were nude, our bodies joined together with our daughter lying just inches away. We both gazed at the soft, sweet face of the innocent angel as we rocked back and forth in a sweet motion. I had never thought I could love my wife more than I did when we got married, but in that moment I fell more in love with her than ever before.

This would become a common practice for us. However by the time Rose was six months old, it was obvious we both needed more than just a few peeks and kisses. So we began doing things like taking her clothes or diapers that were just a little wet and touching, smelling, and sometimes even licking them while we made love. Before long this also wasn't enough. But neither of us would admit it, until my birthday rolled around again.

That day started out normal as could be. I honestly didn't expect much out of it. We were fairly short on money, so I had asked Lily not to buy me a gift. I just took the day in stride, enjoying it the best I could. I went out to a movie with my brother for a short time, and when I came home, Lily was dressed in a satin red robe. She smiled at me with her sweet angelic smile and said, "Are you ready for your gift?" and grabbed my hand and led me up to our room. I was a little upset, thinking she bought me a gift after I had said not to. But I didn't let it show.

Anyway, before we went in she made me close my eyes. So blindly I followed her in. Then she got behind me and slipped my shorts down and I stepped out of them. Then she finally told me to open my eyes, and when I did I saw little Rose lying on our bed, totally nude with her chubby little legs kicking in the air. Lily kissed my lips and said, "Enjoy her, honey."

I was so shocked that I fully didn't understand what she was saying. I mean, I never expected her to let me enjoy the sweet flower that is our daughter. I guess she probably could tell, because she smiled at me again and climbed on the bed and began to take her tongue and trace little Rose's soft little lips, once in a while letting it slide just a little inside. She looked so pretty standing there, basically making out with our tiny daughter.

That was when I lost all control, rushed to the bed, and spread our daughter's legs as wide as they would go and began sliding my tongue up and down her tiny hairless mound.

It was so wonderful, feeling her soft skin against my tongue and face. She tasted so sweet, almost like cherries along with a small hint of baby pee. I was in pure heaven. My hand was caressing my member as I continued to enjoy her sweet sex.

She giggled each time my tongue would touch her tiny clit. This made me even more excited and gave me more of a need to feel closer to her. So I slid my hands under her tiny baby bottom and began to massage the soft, tiny white globes as I continued my oral assault.

Then another pleasant surprise came. Rose began peeing! I pressed my mouth to her tiny pee hole and let her wonderful fluid gush into my mouth, filling it within seconds. It tasted so sweet, nothing like adult pee. Words cannot really describe the taste. But it was wonderful. Once my mouth was full, I noticed Lily watching me drink with one finger in her own pussy sliding in and out over and over. I pulled her to me, pressed my mouth to hers, and allowed some of the pee to drain in. Then she did something that was so exciting that I almost shot my load right then and there.

She hadn't swallowed the pee just yet. She pressed her mouth to our sweet innocent daughter's and allowed the sweet golden fluid to drain into her tiny baby mouth. Much to my surprise, Rose swallowed it as if it were her mother's milk. I felt my cock begin to quiver, so I climbed between Rose's legs and began rubbing my member against her soft slit. As I enjoyed the wonderful pleasure this brought to me, I guess Lily wanted a little too. She pressed her nipple to Rose's warm, wet mouth and the sweet baby began to feed on her mother's milk, her tiny tongue softly caressing the big nipple to get the milk to gush. With that I lost it; I shot my load all over the tiny slit. I then used my cock to rub it into her mound as if it were diaper cream.

Once I felt satisfied with my work I rolled onto the bed next to Rose and began to gently massage her soft pink nipples with my fingers. As I did, Lily got between her legs and began licking my white, sticky cum from the tiny mound.

She softly moaned into our daughter's sex, enjoying the taste of my cum and the small amount of pee that remained on it. Then a very perverse idea came into my mind. I asked my lovely wife to climb onto the bed next to me and spread her legs. She did as I asked without blinking an eye. I then picked up Rose and spread her legs. I then pressed her slit to my wife's clean-shaven pussy and began to grind them together. I noticed that Lily's clit was sticking out more than ever and just may be touching the baby's tiny clit. Both giggled with pleasure and I noticed Lily's body rocking with pleasure as our daughter brought her to a sweet, wonderful orgasm.

However, I wanted to give her one more, plus I was already throbbing hard again. I took Rose's tiny hand and pressed into my mouth and sucked on it gently. Once it was nice and wet with my saliva, I took it to her mother's sex hole and slowly pressed it inside. It was so hot seeing our six-month-old fisting her mommy, her tiny fingers wiggling inside.

I motioned for Lily to take hold of Rose's hands as I climbed behind her and began rubbing my member against her soft, sweet bottom. With my hands, I reached around and massaged her soft baby pleasure nub. As I continued enjoying both parts, I leaned forward and began kissing her soft neck, letting my tongue slide out from time to time. It was pure heaven, but I truly needed to feel as if I were one with my little daughter.

That's when I noticed that Lily had some KY Jelly laying on the nightstand. I took it and coated my index finger and pressed it to Rose's tiny pink pucker. I slid it inside slowly, lubing her up the best I could. Once she was ready, I removed my finger and gently began pressing my throbbing member into her tiny bottom hole. She squealed a bit, and I stopped for a moment, just letting it sit. Then I pressed a little more until part of me was inside her. I then slowly rocked my hips back and forth, over and over. Her tiny, underdeveloped muscles squeezed so tightly around my intruding cock. It was only a matter of minutes before I began to fill her tiny hole with my hot, sticky man-cream.

As I did this, Lily removed our daughter's hand, slid down a little, and pressed the girl's tiny cheeks into her mommy's soft, warm slit. She rode her face as I rode her bottom. That's when I heard Lily scream out with pleasure, beyond anything I had heard before.

With that I pulled out, climbed onto the bed, took my daughter, and lay her on my chest with her little bottom up in the air. My perverted wife then got down and began sucking my cum from our daughter's tiny bottom, her tongue gently sneaking inside the hole. A few moments later she came up and lay beside us and pressed her lips to Rose's and pressed my cum inside with her tongue. It was wonderful. Lily then laid her head on my shoulder and I snuggled up next to my wife, enjoying both her and my daughter's soft skin against mine. I never felt so loved before in my life as I did in that moment.

We just laid there cuddling for hours, remembering the wonderful events that had just taken place and dreaming of what could be. We both knew that from that day on we would no longer be able to keep from spending special time with our little girl. Therefore, our life would be very interesting, that is for sure.

The end.

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