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From: Simple Man <Simple@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASI} (Mg, cons, pedo) "Fodder while I Think"
Date: Tue, 02 Mar 2004 18:47:59 -0600
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Fodder while I Think
{ASI} (Mg, cons, pedo)
By Simple Man ©2004
The little girl next door was four and a half going on five and I was her
regular babysitter because I lived next door and I didn't charge anything
for my service. I did it because I liked the little girl and we were
neighbors. No sooner than they had left for the evening I had the little
girl naked and was fucking her tight cunt for all I was worth. Now, are you
ready for this? She loved it! She never leaked any cum; her cervix kept it
all in her womb. I could usually fuck her 3 maybe 4 times before I had to
get her cleaned up and dressed for her parents. Thankfully her parents went
out a lot. By the way, I am a pedophile and her mother knows it, she also
knows that I would never hurt the child or let anything happen to her. The
fucking, well that was my business and as long as her daughter was willing
she had no problem with it, a very liberated woman if you ask me.
Her father could care less what happened to her, he was an old man near
seventy and his young 22 year old wife was in it for the money and the both
knew it. As long as she would suck his cock and fuck him when he could do
it he was happy and shelled out the money to keep her happy. The little
girl had been an unfortunate accident before the woman got a diaphragm and
she really didn't want the child but what was she going to do. I of course
was the answer and the little girl was with me almost all the time, most
days never going home. It was not long before I was the one she called
daddy and she counted on me for everything. I accepted it gladly.
Then one day the old man died of a stroke or in reality was left to die of a
stroke, and the woman got everything. She trotted next door to my place and
knocked on the door and told me since I was fucking her daughter I might as
well keep her, because she was leaving for California. I told her, thank
you and closed the door in her face and I never saw her or heard from her
again. I did not like Jane as a name for the child so I renamed her Susan,
a much better name and through the help of my skillful attorney got her name
changed and guardianship.
Our appearance before the Judge was quick and final. He informed me she was
about the age to register for school and I asked him if I could teach her at
home since I was an accredited teacher. He explained that this was up to
the Board of Education and not him, but he didn't see why not and would
offer his recommendation anyway. We left the courthouse and got into my
truck. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock then lifted Susan over
top of me and let her settle down on it. She loved doing this because she
could get me so deep inside her this way, and she had total control, which I
liked better anyway. To the outside world she was sitting on her daddy's
lap and he was letting her pretend to drive the big GMC.
I was almost eight inches long erect and her body adapted to it like it
should. Her cervix simply opened now at the presence of my cock and let me
slide right into her womb; she was tighter than hell and slippery as could
be. I was not so big around and that helped with the stretching and made it
more enjoyable for her but she was still stretched considerably but within
her limits. It was all pleasure for her and for me. Could she orgasm? You
bet your sweet life she could, about five or six times in the effort we
made.
Time passed and life with her was wonderful. Her fifth birthday was an
extravagant event with balloons and cake and ice cream, but it was just her
and me. Exactly the way we wanted it. I had gotten her a bicycle and she
was beside herself with joy. It was all pink with pink streamers from the
handle grips and there were no training wheels. I was at home all the time
and I was going to help her learn how to ride a bike. I didn't need to work
as I was the lucky winner of the State Lottery and had millions, but I didn'
t spend it, I invested it and lived off the interest and dividends. Susan
would never want for anything as long as she lived. The dividends alone
multiplied every month as did the interest. My attorney got a cut for
managing it and that was fine by me because he didn't get much.
I didn't think Susan needed a helmet while I was teaching her, at least not
the first day, because I was going to be with her every step of the way
holding her upright until she learned to use her body for balance. Easier
said than done. I went to the lumber yard and bought a twelve foot 4 X 4
and laid it down in the living room. I told her to walk on it and not step
on the floor for the whole length of it. When she could run its length
without slipping to the floor we would try riding the bike again. She
worked liken a demon practicing everyday for hours, until she mastered it.
The three weeks of seeing her train was a tribute to her stamina and self
drive. She got loved pretty hard each night to show my appreciation for her
good efforts and that made her try even harder.
We got a running start and I pushed her off telling her to pedal fast now.
The bike wobbled a bit but was soon righted and steady, she was doing it on
her own and I was so proud of her. I watched her circle the parking lot and
cruise effortlessly to a stop and jump off. The look in her eyes was of
total accomplishment and love. We play on the playground since no one was
there and I pushed her in the swing, higher and higher. She wore no
panties, she never did. And I moved around in front of her to keep pushing,
she spread her legs to give me a better view and I was damn near drooling at
the sight of her hairless pussy that I knew so well. We had a lot of fun
and she rode her bike home with no problem at all.
Five grew into six and six grew into seven, she was growing up. I was
getting older too, but I was still her daddy and she wanted me in bed and
with her all the time. Six hours each day we studied lessons, she learned
to read within a months time and now she was way past math and English she
was into calculus and literature, her book reports were stunning and sensual
if it were possible to make it that way. History she could learn anytime, I
gave her what was needed to survive in this world and made sure she was very
good at it. It was the three R's, and lots of loving. On the other side of
the coin, I taught her how to cook so she could use some of her learned
knowledge, and together we made some wild meals until she caught on. She
didn't need a lot of time, and I think she already knew what to do, but we
had fun playing and that is what a child is supposed to do.
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