Pedophile's Dream Part Four

--Leslie Schmidt

The next morning I woke up, as usual, a little before dawn. 
Megan was laying on top of me, snoring softly. My chest 
was wet with her drool. I carefully worked out from 
underneath her and got out of bed. She stayed asleep, 
laying on her stomach. She was a beautiful sight, a slim and 
smooth goddess, stretched out. I covered her up, she made 
some quiet noises and pulled the covers and tucked them 
under her chin, a smile played across her face.

I went into the kitchen and put water on for coffee, then 
went into the bathroom for the three 'S's. Twenty minutes 
later, with my coffee, I sat on the porch to watch the sun 
rise from behind the mountain, twelve miles away across 
the valley. It was going to be another beautiful day, a few 
wisps of cereus clouds were lit from underneath by the sun, 
the contrail of an airliner moved across the sky from west 
to east. A few birds were chippering in the trees behind the 
house and, about 300 yards away, down in the long grass 
towards the valley, two coyotes pranced by on their way to 
their den. In the distance, the growl of a truck could be 
heard as it moved along US 60 toward the Salt River 
Canyon and Tucson.

I contemplated my plans for today. I was going to take the 
girls into Socorro and do some shopping. We might go to a 
movie also. But, my real plans were for tonight. After the 
incredible time last night, I decided that tonight I had a 
pretty good chance of going all the way with Megan. In my 
mind's eye, I could see my cock moving in and out of her 
pussy as she writhed in orgasm. The idea of filling the little 
girl's womb with my spunk was too much and my dick was 
swelling. Without thinking, I started jacking off.

I leaned back in the chair and stretched out my legs as I 
stroked my dick. I dreamed about having Megan straddling 
me, bouncing up and down, her hands on my chest and 
shoulders, her hair falling down in a cool vale over us. I 
watched as she threw her head back, eyes closed, mouth 
open and groaned while her tight preteen pussy spasmed 
around my dick. As my imaginary Megan was rocked by 
her orgasm, I shot my load, a string of white jez exploded 
from my dick and plopped onto my chest. My second shot 
landed in large drops around my navel and just below my 
ribs.

"OOOoooo, What's that?" Jana's voice came from the 
doorway.

I was startled and, instinctively tried to cover my dick and 
spunk but quickly realized the stupidity of doing that. I 
turned my head and looked at her, then stroked a little more 
and finished the job. Jana stood wide-eyed and watched.

After I had stopped cumming I made a bit of a show of 
looked down at myself. "That's my semen," I said.

"Did you pee on yourself?"

"No, it's different stuff." I paused. "It shoots out of a man 
when he has a climax."

She looked a little puzzled.

"When you rub yourself between your legs, you feel a 
pressure in your tummy, then all of a sudden, it short of 
goes pop and it feels real good, doesn't it."

The kindergartner giggled and pressed her hands between 
her thighs in embarrassment. She knew what I was talking 
about.

"That feeling is a climax. When it happens to a man, he 
shoots out semen." I paused again, "it feels real good."

Jana walked closer and looked down at my jiz covered 
stomach. A string was stretching from the end of my dick 
to a white pool next to my navel.

"It's gooy!"

"Well, yes."

"Why do you do that?" she asked.

"It feels good."

I could see that I had not answered her question.

"Semen is what starts a baby growing in a woman's belly."

Jana got an incredulous look on her face. "Do you swallow 
it?"

I laughed for a moment. "No dear,....,well, yes, sometimes 
girls swallow it...., but, that doesn't start a baby growing. 
A man has to put his semen up inside here." (I pointed at 
her pussy)

An expression of understanding came over her face. 
"Oooh."

I decided it was time to quit the sex ed class and got up. 
"Do you want some juice?" I asked.

"Yes please."

I went into the kitchen and cleaned myself up, then 
returned with a glass of orange juice and another cup of 
coffee. On the way, I stopped off and looked at Megan, she 
hadn't moved.

Back out on the porch, Jana had sat down in one of the 
chairs, I handed her the glass, then sat down in the other.

"So, what do you want to do today?" I asked.

"I dono."

"I was thinking I would take you and Megan in to see a 
movie. What do you think of that."

"Can we see 'Finding Nemo?'"

"Maybe."

"Nemo's this little orange fish and he looses his father and 
has to find him. And there's this really silly pelican 
and...the seagulls all say 'mine, mine...'" 

She devolved into a string of giggles

"And there's this shark that doesn't want to eat other fish, 
and...." More giggles.

"We can see it if it's playing."

The sun had hit the peak behind us and the reflected light 
off of a rock face was lighting up the valley. About a 
quarter mile away, I spotted a buck sniffing around at the 
base of some trees.

"Do you see that deer?" I pointed.

"Where?" the little girl straightened up and peered down 
into the distance. "I don't see him."

I got up and went over to the five-year-old. I picked her up 
and sat down, then put her on my knee. I wrapped one of 
my arms around her and pointed with the other.

"Down there, near the trees," I whispered to her.

She looked down my arm and spotted the buck.

"OOooo, I've never seen a deer before."

She watched him intently. The buck walked around, 
inspecting the grove of trees carefully. I remembered that I 
had a set of binoculars on the window ledge. I leaned over 
and grabbed them, balancing the girl on my thigh. I held 
them up and saw the buck more closely. Eight points and 
out of range. If the girls weren't there, I'd have gone for my 
306 and tried to sneak up on him.

"Let me see."

I pulled the glasses down and adjusted the oculars as close 
together as they would go, then held them up for the little 
girl.

"Hold them and move them around until you can see."

"Ok."

I slowly moved the glasses to point in what I judged to be 
the right direction. "Do you see him?"

"No."

"Well, search around. He's in some trees."

The child swayed some then tensed. "Ooh! I see him! I see 
him." The little girl bounced up and down in my lap-OH 
Boy.

She watched the buck for a few minutes until he wondered 
into a dense stand of trees and disappeared. Jana kept 
looking around with the glasses.

I leaned her back against me and took a sip of my coffee. 
She shifted her weight around. I took the opportunity to 
settle her squarely in my lap, facing away from me. I pulled 
my legs together and spread hers so her knees were outside 
my thighs. She leaned comfortably back against my 
stomach. We sat for several minutes as the kindergartner 
looked around the valley. I waited until I felt she was just 
beginning to loose interest. She put the glasses down and I 
gave her the glass of juice. She drank some.

"Did you like the deer?" I asked.

"He was pretty."

"He had big antlers, didn't he?"

"And a brown nose!" she said.

We sat silently.

"I love you, Jana," I said. I hugged her and kissed her on 
the side of the head.

She turned and gave me the inscrutable look again. I took 
the opportunity to lean down and give her a peck on the lips. 
She giggled.

I put my left hand on the side of her face, sort of gently 
holding it and looking at her, right into her blue eyes. I 
brought my right hand up to her crotch and gently 
massaged her entire vulva. Her eyes widened when she felt 
me fondling her sex, but she did not try to move away, in 
fact, she held very still.

I moved my middle finger between her lips and started to 
rub her tiny clit with the pad of my fingertip. Jana half 
closed her eyes and relaxed against me. I let her head go 
and she relaxed further.

In a small voice, she said, "That feels good."

My dick had come to attention and was sticking up between 
her thighs and was rubbing my knuckles. I moved my 
finger down and pushed just a little way into her vagina. 
There was a sharp intake of breath and she pulled her knees 
up-she was still sore.

"Stings," she said.

I carefully pulled my finger out and went back to rubbing 
her clit. I thought she was going to end it when I felt her 
hand on the back of mine, but, to my delight, instead she 
started directing my movements. She put her feet back 
down and started to hump against my hand. Very quickly, 
she came, shuddering and catching her breath, then she 
relaxed and let go of my hand. Her tiny pussy was slippery 
but not wet. She was breathing deeply.

I let her recover for a minute of so, then said, "Now you 
have to make me climax."

Without talking, I moved both her hands down and put 
them around my cock. Then I guided them, up and down 
the shaft. "Rub me like that, it feels really good."

"Will you shoot that....?"

"Yeah," my voice was husky. "It's just a little bit, and it 
feels real nice."

Without saying a word, she continued to stroke me. She 
had her hands like clam shells, on either side of my cock. 
She would move up and over the head, then push down, 
moving her hands about half way down my dick before 
starting back up. I've never produced much pre-cum, 
maybe a small drop at the most, so it was just her soft cool 
hands lightly moving along my shaft.

Jana was leaning forward quite a bit to reach, and when I 
pulled her back against me, she naturally pulled my dick up 
against her snatch. Her legs came up and she put her feet on 
my thighs, just above my knees, for better balance.

With my shaft against her slit, her strokes were soon 
accompanied with her slightly humping, rubbing her clit 
against my cock.

I repositioned her hands so she was holding my cock 
against her belly. Now I was sliding my cock along the 
child's slit and the soft skin of her stomach. When I would 
thrust forward, my head would move up just above her 
belly button. I put her hands so they made a tunnel for me 
to slide along in.

I was again getting really turned on as she hugged my dick 
and humped it also. Her breath was coming in gasps and 
she was leaned forward, pushing my cock hard against her 
slit. I rubbed her nipples, they were just be-be size bumps 
on her chest.

When she came, I went over the edge also and fired a small 
stream of sperm onto her chest and stomach. More of my 
white goo was smeared on her tiny hands with worn blue 
nail polish.

When she had finished she looked down at my cock. A thin 
string of jiz was strung between my dick head and a big 
drop of  semen slowly ran down her stomach to her hip. 
She obviously didn't know what to do with the mess on her 
hands, chest, and stomach.

"That was wonderful, Dear," I said. Then, "here, let's get 
you cleaned up."

I picked her up and carried her into the kitchen and sat the 
five-year-old on the counter. Then, with some paper towel, 
I started wiping the semen off her hands.

"Good morning." A yawning and stretching Megan walked 
into the room.

We must have made quite a site. Jana's stomach and chest 
were wet and smeared with semen, a long drop was 
stretching down from my semi-erect dick toward the floor. 
Megan just stood there, open-mouthed and Jana looked 
from me to her sister, not knowing if she was in trouble or 
not.

I knew that I needed to break the discomfort of the girls.

"Good morning Megan. What do you want for breakfast?" I 
know it was lame, but I needed to change the subject. 
Megan turned around and left, I finished cleaning up Jana, 
then went after Megan. She was sitting in the living room. I 
sat down next to her (she was naked also) and hugged her.

"Come outside, it's a beautiful morning and, earlier, there 
was a deer out there."

I took her hand and led her outside. We looked for the deer 
but could not find him. Jana joined us and soon the 
conversation became a lively debate between the girls 
about what movie to see. The crisis had passed, I now had 
two beautiful preteen lovers. Tonight I would fuck Megan, 
then, tomorrow, I would introduce the video camera. I 
wondered if I could get them together....

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