My four-year-old angel was wrapped up in a little ball, 
sound asleep. I the dim light I could see her, blond hair 
over her face, her thumb still between her lips. She was 
breathing softly and regularly. It was a warm night, I pulled 
the sheets back. Her thin cotton night gown was bunched 
up around her hips. Her panties were white with some sort 
of little flowers on them, in the light from the street lamp 
outside, they were just dark splotches.

I was wrapped around her, my knees were against her feet.  
Her head was against my chest. My cock was rock hard 
against her butt.

I slowly straightened out and pushed my briefs down, 
working them off with my knees and feet. Then I lifted her 
night gown so my dick was under it, rubbing against her 
panties and back. I slowly humped, mesmerized by the 
feeling of my cock against her baby skin.

Gently, and ever so slowly, I worked her panties down, first 
uncovering her tiny round ass, then, carefully, down her 
thighs, making the turn at her knees, then down to her feet. 
They came away easily and joined my briefs in the tangle 
of bed clothes.

Again, I slowly moved my cock along her butt, now 
moving along the crack. She stirred some, straightening out, 
and threw her arm back and over me, her shoulders back, 
her face up. What a sweet-heart, a beautiful face, full lips, 
broad forehead, thick, dark eyelashes. Her mouth was 
slightly open, her forgotten thumb now at her side.

I started to slowly work her night gown up, carefully 
uncovering her hips, then her belly. She wiggled around 
and stretched out full length on her back. I had to push my 
legs down to accommodate her.

Now I could see her tiny pussy, fat little baby lips between 
chubby thighs. I continued working her gown up-damn 
thing. Now I had it bunched around her neck. In the light, I 
couldn't make out the slightly pink nipples on her chest.

An ambulance went by, its siren screaming, waking 
hundreds. The Gold Coast of Chicago is always a noisy 
place.

A concerned look passed over my angels face as she was 
disturbed by the sound, but she fell back asleep. I moved 
her arms up over her head, then pulled the nightgown up, 
quickly moving it over her face and pulling it under her 
shoulder blades and free. Now she was like the first time I 
had seen her-perfection. I leaned down and kissed her 
open lips, her breath filled my lungs. When I pulled away, 
she made small sucking motions with her mouth. Her hand 
came up, she found her thumb and sighed deeply.

My cock was hard against her thigh and hip, again I started 
to gently hump her, the soft and smooth skin a wonder. I 
reached down and ran my finger along her tiny slit, again 
smooth and soft. Again she woke slightly, loosing her 
thumb as she turned her face towards me and slightly 
spreading her legs.

My heart was pounding in my throat. I slid my fingertip 
along her tiny clit, then pushed it in between the lips as I 
moved down, testing the entrance to her baby-womb, then 
moving back up to her clit. In her sleep, she started to move 
her hips back and forth with my finger. My jez was 
building behind my balls as I humped her hip a little harder, 
a little faster.

My angel let out a small sigh, then pulled her thumb out of 
her mouth and reached down. She grabbed at my hand and 
pushed my finger harder against her. Her eyes flew open.

"Daddy?"

"Here darling," I said.

I rolled onto my back, pulling her tiny body with me, 
rolling her on top of me with her knees on either side of my 
hips. My cock was against her pussy, her clit now rubbing 
along the underside of my erection. She only weighed 35 
pounds.

I started humping against her preteen pussy and she quickly 
started to meet me. I could feel her becoming wet, a 
slipperiness between us. She started to breathe harder, in 
time with our movements. I covered her tiny ass with my 
hands, helping her move along while I also fingered to 
opening to her vagina. 

My angel was really getting into it. At first she clung to me, 
her face against my chest, but as the pressure grew, she 
lifted up, her hands on my pecs, grinding her tiny pussy 
against my enraged cock.

When she caught her breath and pushed hard against me, 
using her legs to pull herself down on my dick, I blew my 
cum, firing shots across my belly and up onto my chest. At 
the same time, Jenny grunted, rocked by her first ever 
orgasm. Her head was thrown back, her mouth open, "Eh, 
eh, aaaah." Her head fell forward as she panted, then sank 
down into my chest.

I felt her stiffen as she pushed herself back up.

"Daddy! Did you wet the bed?" she asked in an accusatory 
voice.

I could see the shock in her face. I chuckled quietly.

"No, honey. That's my sperm. Men shoot it out of their 
penis when men and women rub there...privates...together. 
It feels really good." I paused. Then: "Didn't it feel good to 
you?"

"Yyyeah," she said timidly.

I reached over and turned on the bed lamp. Jenny looked 
suspiciously at the semen smeared on her chest and belly. 
A white rope of goo dripped down from my still half  stiff 
erection. Jenny wiped her hand over her chest and side.

"It's ok, honey. You made me feel really good and I love 
you. Didn't you feel good?"

I reached above my head and pulled her night gown down 
from the pillows and wiped my semen from my four-year-
olds torso and my stomach. Then I took her head in my 
hands and pulled her to me, kissing her preteen lips. "I love 
you dear."

"I love you too, Daddy."

She lay back down on me, her head under my chin, my 
cock head still leaking sperm against her pussy lips. I 
reached up and turned off the light. We went to sleep, 
Jenny sucked her thumb as I cradled her head in one hand 
and her butt in the other.

