At ten years-old, I was a sexually accomplished preteen with some strong likes and dislikes. Come to think about it, I didn't have any dislikes. I loved to watch a girl poop, but that was as far as the poo thing went. It was the control that I could demand a girl to perform her secret bodily functions that was the turn-on. As far as the rest: whether it was anal, vaginal, oral, or pee play, I was all for it. I also realized I was dominant. I liked dominating a girl.

I guess I knew I was a pedophile when I entered middle school. I got my first taste of black girl when I was in the sixth grade. Black girls are funny when it comes to development. Most are more advanced than white girls and it was then that I hooked up with a slender ten year-old black girl named Makisha Peterson. Kisha was ebony black, which I thought was really a turn-on at the time. Those big lips worked wonders on my cock and she could suck a golf ball through a garden hose! She loved sucking dick and she could drain my balls in two minutes flat.

I thought her pussy was unique and pretty. Her pussy lips weren't too fat but not too thin either. She had no inner lips and a deep crease. I was the first one to suck her pussy and she went berserk when I latched onto her clit. I fucked her pussy she could move those hips like she was double jointed. She wasn't as tight as Carmelita or Colleen and she didn't have a hymen. I found out I wasn't the first one in there. She told me her twenty year-old brother broke her in when she was nine. I asked her if she and her brother still got it on and she said that he's a dead fuck so she doesn't mess with him anymore. I asked her about me and she said, "For a white boy, you fucks mighty fine!" With that, I said, "Then let me fuck the gorgeous black ass of yours"

She asked, "You's jokin', right? I mean you wants to stick yo dick up my ass?"

I chuckled and nodding replied, "All the fucking way; I'd like to piss up there too while I'm in there."

"That be nasty!" she replied. Two days later I did just that - and few more times after that.

She already had tits the size of small apples and had some hair on her pussy. I thought her tits were okay, but when I saw pictures of older girls and women with bigger tits, those sagging milk bags were a real turn-off. It was also then that I knew I didn't like a furry pussy at all! I thought a pussy with even a little hair on it was disgustingly ugly. I asked her to shave it and she did, but it wasn't the same. You could feel stubble and I realized that the silky smoothness and indescribable softness of a prepubescent pussy was a must on my list of erotic stimuli. Maybe it was selfish of me, but I also wanted to plough a field that was virgin soil. I didn't like someone else's "been there, done that." All in all though, I liked black girl pussy and vowed to get me some more... only younger and hairless... hmmm, maybe a black Colleen?

So I started to look for a tiny, little skinned black girl with no tits. I figured that if she didn't have any tits, she may not have any pussy hair either. The girls in middle school than looked the most under developed as far as puberty goes, were Asian girls. It didn't take long for me to discover that Asian girls were a waste of time. It seems their parents don't let Asian girls date until they're twenty-five or something. All I ever heard from them was "My parents won't let me date until I get out of college."

What we white folks with money don't realize is that some of the kids that we go to school with are homeless. Figure that... I never in a million years would have thought that someone in one of my classes went "home" to a shelter every day. I found all of this out when I met Candy Miller. Candy, or Candice, was a light-skinned black girl that was really tiny. She stood maybe four-feet five and weighed 70 pounds or so; really small. She looked to be about seven or eight.

Candy and I hit it off for two reasons. First, in middle school, all the guys were now interested in looking at the girls with hips and tits: the bigger the better. Second, when people found out that her dad split when she was "in vitro" and her mom was now in jail for drug possession, leaving Candy homeless and living in a shelter, they avoided her like the plague. I guess that Colleen had corrupted my morals. I saw Candy for what she was: a shy, introverted sweet girl who had nothing or no one and was starved for love. I was determined to give her some love... for a price.

Candy, like Colleen, was a tough nut to crack. Coming from the world she lived in, she was street smart. She knew that nobody does anything for nothing. She set the tone for our relationship the moment I sat down to introduce myself at lunch one day.

She was sitting off in the corner by herself and I walked up and asked her if I could join her. She shrugged and replied, "Sure, why not?"

I sat across from her and as I was arranging my food she asked me, "Why do you want to eat lunch with me?"

"The truth?"

"Yeah, nothing but the truth."

"I think you're pretty and I want to get to know you. By the way, I'm Tommy, Tommy Stiles."

"Candy Miller. What, do you want to get to know me like you knew Kisha Peterson?"

This girl didn't waste time or small talk! I leaned back in surprise and replied, "Whoa, what do you know about me and Kisha?"

"Black girls talk and she said that you treated her really nice and was really good to her. You were kinda kinky but you were good in bed and even licked her pussy and you always made sure she had her cums. Because of you, she may go white from now on."

"Well I'll have to thank her for the compliment. But what does Kisha have to do with you?"

"Tell me what is it? You wanna lick my pussy too, maybe fuck me and get me to suck you lily white dick?"

"Boy, you don't mess around do you? Why are you so crude?"

Candy leaned over the table and said as she wagged her head, "Let's not waste each other's time. I don't like players: I don't give a damn if they're black or white. Look, I'm not stupid, and I'm not blind either. I've been on the streets since I was five. My mamma's a drug addict and a whore whose doing time in prison right now. I'm fucking homeless and living in a shelter because no decent family wants a black street kid. I've been wearing the same panties for three days because I don't have any. I've got three changes of clothes. You, you're a rich kid with money; what do you want with me? I don't hang with the people you do or do the things you do, so why, why me?"

"Like I said I think you're pretty. You don't look like you're all black like Kisha, but maybe a mixture. I really do think you're pretty. I'd like to be your friend. I have to tell you though; you really blew me away when you said you're homeless. I had no idea."

"Pretty, you think I'm pretty? I told you, I'm no idiot. I'm twelve and a half. I'll be thirteen in two months and I look seven. I don't have any tits or hips; in fact, I look like a seven year-old so how am I pretty? Kisha is pretty; she's got a nice figure with some tits and ass; I don't have either.

"I told you before; I'm not stupid or blind. I've watched you, wondering what it would be like to have money. I see what kind of girls you've been watching. You're just like those old men that try to pick me up; perverts willing to pay hundreds of dollars to fuck a little girl. Are you a pervert? Is that what it is; you want to fuck my little girl pussy, make the little girl drink your piss or piss up my ass like you did with Kisha? Is that what you want? Tell me; tell me the truth Tommy Stiles. Don't waste my time or yours beating around the fucking bush; what exactly do you want from me?"

I sat there just staring at her. I was stunned and completely blown away. She had seen me coming a mile away and there was no denying that she had me pegged, dead to rights. She sat leaning over the table, sort of aggressive like waiting for my answer. As the Asians say, I had to "save face" so I smiled and said, "You want the truth, I'll tell you the truth. I didn't lie to you; I think you're pretty, really pretty and I want you."

"Come on Tommy, you started well, but now you're being shy. Don't be shy; tell me exactly what the fuck you want from me."

"Alright, here it is: the plain and hard truth. But first let me ask you a question. Are you a virgin?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm a virgin. No one's ever touched my pussy much less fucked it. Now answer me this: are you one of those guys that like little girls?" Candy spat back; she didn't miss a beat.

"Since we're being completely honest here, Yeah, I like little girls. I like girls with a hairless soft smooth pussy. I like girls with no tits and look like they're in elementary school. I want to be the first one to make a girl cum and give her her first dick and taste of cum. I want you. I want all of you. I want to have total control over you. I want you to do anything I want, when I want it and how I want it."

"Candy sat back and looked into my eyes. I didn't look away, but gave her a look that meant I was serious. She said, "So, now that we both know what YOU want, what's in it for me?"

"How much do you want?" I asked her, thinking she wanted money.

She chuckled and said, "I may be homeless, but I'm not a whore. I have dreams just like any other girl. I want to be loved and cared for. If I give myself to someone, I don't just want to fuck or be used, I want him to care about me, to love me, to have kids..."

"Whoa, hold the phone!" I interjected, "We're just young kids, what's this talk about having kids?"

"Look Tommy, like I said, I'm almost thirteen - not seven. I like you. You're cute, you know how to treat a girl, and from what Kisha says, you're a caring lover. But I've seen a lot on the streets. If I just give myself to you, then I don't have anything left of value to give someone else. Hell, I don't even own a clean pair of panties."

With a shrug I replied, "I think I understand. You want to get out of the ghetto, right?"

"Of course I do, Tommy! But I also want to be loved. Do you have any idea what it's like to go to bed and hear your mama fucking some asshole for a fix and then after he's done with her he comes into your bedroom wanting to molest you? My daddy didn't even stick around long enough to see my mama's belly swell and my mama doesn't love me, she loves that crank.

"If I give myself to a guy, I want to be loved. If you call that buying love with my pussy, then so be it, but I don't want to die like my mama will. Even though I'm older than you, we're about the same age, so the fact that you like little girls is a two-way street for me. My "little girl" body attracted you - a rich guy, but your thing for little girls goes against me too."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, you find me attractive and I make your dick all hard and shit because you can picture yourself fucking my tiny asshole and dominating a little girl. But what happens when I grow a few pussy hairs; what then? Will you still want to fuck my pussy even with hair on it?"

"I see your point. You're right; when you start getting pussy hair, it's a real turn-off for me. So what you're saying is that you and I won't hook up because of my thing for little girls"

Candy sat silent for a few seconds and said, "Maybe, maybe not."

"What's THAT mean?"

"Just what I said: maybe, maybe not. What would it be worth to you if you had someone who could get you those little girls?"

"Whoa! This is getting VERY interesting! Explain..."

"Well, how about this: if you and I were to hook up, and we really tried to become lovers, not just fuck bunnies. If you loved me, and I could get you those little girls you like, then you would still keep me after I stopped being sexually attractive to you, right?"

"Yeah, but there's only one problem with that; I'm an only child and I don't share very well. If you're getting me little girls to fuck, who will you be fucking?" You have needs too, right?"

"Hmmm... being on the streets has taught me that life is a series of compromises. If you and I were to get married, we would have one of those relationships where I scratch your itch and you scratch mine. In return for love and a comfortable lifestyle, we could train the little girls I get for you to lick pussy, right? I mean a tongue is a tongue and a throbbing clit doesn't know the difference if it's attached to a boy or a girl. Besides, with your money, you could pay to keep me a little girl."

"Your idea is interesting, but what do you mean 'pay to keep you a little girl?'"

"Well, girls pay to get tits; you could pay to have my tits cut off. And as for the pussy hair, electrolysis will get rid of it permanently and make me baby smooth. If you did that, you'd get an even bigger bonus."

"What's that?"

"Think about this. This will blow your mind! If we get married and you pay to keep me like a little girl, we can still fuck and I can still have your babies. What if... now think about it; what if I had your baby: a baby girl. From the day we bring her home from the hospital, we could start teaching her to suck your dick and drink your cum."

"Holy fucking shit! You're gonna have to suck my dick Candy 'cause you've made me hard enough to cut through steel!"

"Would you do that? I mean, let your husband fuck your daughter?"

"If you loved her and treated her right. If all you did was fuck her and treat her like a whore, I'd cut your nuts off."

"Okay Candy, your plan sound like a dream come true, but how do I know you can even get any girls?"

"You forget that I live in a shelter for kids. The grownups abuse the kids all the time. Just about every girl in the joint has been abused: either by a relative or the staff. You walk me home and I'll get a three year-old black girl to suck the cum right out of your balls. If I don't deliver, then we have nothing more to talk about."

"Okay Candy, let's just say you can deliver the goods. You still haven't told me what it is you want; I mean immediately. We certainly can't get married later on. So what do I have to do to make all this happen?"

"I have to think about it. I mean, I need some clothes right away. I'd be willing to suck your dick and swallow your cum, but I have to tell you, I've never done it before so I won't be great at it at first, but I'll try my best to please you. I can't do what Kisha did and let you fuck my pussy or my ass yet."

"Would you drink my piss?"

"I guess I'd have to, wouldn't I?"

"Yeah you would; what do I have to do to get into those new panties that I'm buying?"

"Well, that's gonna take a little doing. I want a few things; first, get your mom to take me in as a foster child. After that, I need your promise that you will love me and we'll stay together and get married when we get eighteen. In return, you will own me and I will get you little girls to play with. In return for your promise to love and marry me, I'll promise to get a job working for Child Protective Services so that I will be able to get you little girls once I become an adult. I'd like to have at least one kid."

"Is that all? I can just see it now... "Hey Mom, I met this homeless girl at school I want to fuck, so can you take her in as a foster kid?"

Candy giggled and said, "Works for me!"

"You're a sick bitch, Candy, but you're my kind of bitch."

"You just need to think about one fact. Getting a little girl at ten is pretty easy. Getting a little girl at twenty, thirty or forty is damn near impossible without getting caught and going to jail."

It seemed we finished our negotiations right on time. The bell rang signaling the end of the period. We stood and walked our trays to the trashcan and I said to her, "Where do I meet you after school?"

"I'll meet you in front of the auditorium."

"Sounds like a plan; see you later." I left to go to my locker wondering what a three year-old cocksucker would feel like with her lips wrapped around my lily white cock.

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When I rounded the corner and started for the front of the auditorium, I spotted Candy. She saw me about the same time and waved. We hooked up and I asked her "Okay, little girl, which way?"

She smacked my arm saying, "Pervert."

I asked her when I was to supply her new panties for the blowjob. She replied that today's was a freebee. It was to prove she could deliver what she said she could. We talked of school and she began to ask what it was like to live in a nice house. It was then that I realized that I took so much for granted without a second thought.

When we got to the shelter, it was a cacophony of loud noises, kids screaming, adults yelling and the place stank; I even saw one kid get smacked for talking back to one of the staff. Candy just rolled her eyes and said not to pay any attention to the noise. She went into a playroom and grabbed a medium brown-skinned little girl with braids by the hand and brought her out to me.

The girl looked up at me and smiled. Candy said, "Tommy, this is Latisha."

I took her hand and have it a gently shake saying, "Nice to meet you Latisha. You're a pretty little girl. I like your braids."

She giggled and hunched her shoulders forward shyly and replied, "Thanks."

Candy guided us down a set of stairs and into a janitor's closet. She turned to Latisha and said, "Sweetie, Tommy is really hurting, can you give him a suck job and make his balls feel all better?"

The little girls smiled and nodding said, "Yeah, this'll be fun; I ain't never tasted white spunk a'fore."

I unzipped my jeans and fished my hard-on out. I sat down and she stepped between my legs and dug in. She wrapped her tiny hand around the shaft and wasted no time in getting to work. She plunged her mouth over the head of my dick and slowly sank until she had her nose pressed to mu pubis. She was hissing her breaths through her nose and the suddenly started bobbing her head and swirling her tongue around the head. It was so perverse to be doing something sexual with a THREE year-old and I asked Candy, "Can I fuck her? Let me shot off in her ass."

Candy grabbed Latisha's arm and said, "Stop." The little girl pulled off of my dick and looked up and said 'What?"

"Do you want to be a really big girl, Sweetie?"

"Uh huh."

Candy then lifted the little girl's dress and pulled her panties off. She lifted her up and laid her on a table. She turned to me and said, "Lick her pussy. Make her feel good before you fuck her."

Latisha didn't know what to think, but when I dove in and started chowing down on that fat, pudgy chocolate baby girl pussy, she gasped. She took to it right away and grabbed two handfuls of hair pulling me and started thrusting that fat peach into my mouth.

Her cunt hole tasted sweet and I tried to get my tongue into her cunt hole only to find she had no hymen. At that moment, I was thanking some perverted asshole for clearing the way for me to fuck this little whore's cunt.

I pulled back and saw Candy with her hands down her pants panting and vigorously frigging her pussy. Looking at her, I stood up and then seated my cock in this tiny child's slit. I looked over at Candy and she was close to losing it. When she saw my dick at the entrance to this baby cuntlet, she groaned out, "Oh gawd! Fuck her Tommy, Fuck her deep!"

I gently pushed and my ten year-old cock slipped right in. Latisha gasped and looked down at her impaled pussy. I started to slowly pump away and she was tighter than a tourniquet! I was able to get about three inches into her and told Candy, "I'm as deep as she can take it and she's so fucking tight I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it! Do it Tommy! Cum in her baby pussy! I'll suck your cum outta her!"

When I heard that I couldn't hold back and said, "Oh fuck! I'm cumming!"

I shot off inside that three year-old baby pussy and there was no room for even my cum! I could feel my cum hitting the end of her vagina and washing back over the head of my cock. It was the most intense thing I'd ever felt!

Candy had come when she saw me blow off. She was now looking at where my dick was buried inside this toddler's pussy and cum was bubbling out around the side of my cock. Once the spasms stopped and I'd stopped dry firing, I slowly pulled out. I pushed Candy down on her knees and said, "Let it run out of her pussy. I want to see it empty out of her baby hole and drip into your mouth."

Candy knelt down, tilted her head up and opened her mouth. I saw three big globs drip out in long, thick strings before breaking off and falling onto Candy's tongue. Candy wanted to swallow, but I told her not to swallow until I told her to. When there was just a round, white blob at the entrance to Latisha's just fucked toddle cunt, I told Candy to swallow. I was still hard so I moved Candy out of the way and pushed right back into that baby hole. I gently fucked her for about four or five minutes and then needed to pee.

I told Candy, "Well, looks like Latisha is gonna get her freshly fucked pussy washed out; I gotta pee."

Latisha didn't know what had happened, but I'm sure I wasn't the first - or the biggest cock she'd ever had in there. I slowly released my bladder and started to pee inside that baby cuntlet. Latisha gasped as the hot liquid washed her insides. It ran out around the side of my cock and onto the floor. When I'd finished, I pulled out of the little toddler and wiped her pussy with a rag from the table. I told Candy, "Lick it up. Drink my piss."

She looked at me and she didn't appear too happy about it, but she slowly sank to her knees and began to lap up my piss. After a few licks, I told her, "That's enough."

Candy pulled Latisha's panties back on and we went back upstairs. We led the child back to the playroom and she took off like nothing had ever happened. I just shook my head. We went outside and took a walk. I told Candy, "Mine wasn't the first or the biggest cock she's had up there. That girl has definitely been fucked before."

"I told you these girls have already been abused. A child whore is a dime a dozen if you know where and how to get 'em. Well, was I lying'?"

I stopped and she turned towards me. I kissed her gently and replied, "I would never in a million years think I'd ever fuck a girl that young."

"Get me out of that hell hole, Tommy and I'll get you all the little girl pussy you want. But you gotta promise me. If we get together, it's forever - for life. If you can promise that, I'll spend my life getting you whatever kind of little girl you want. We can even adopt a few and you can breed your own little girl pussy. You gotta get me out, Tommy. I'm gonna be raped one of these days and I don't want that."

"I promise Candy, I'll find a way to get Mom to get you out."

We walked back to the shelter in silence. Everything that needed saying was said. When we got the shelter, I told her I'd bring some cash to school tomorrow and we'd go shopping after school. I kissed her goodbye and she went inside.

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I spent the next week talking seriously about Candy and her situation. When she found out that there were kids at my school that were homeless, like me, she couldn't believe it. That was when I pulled all the stops out and begged for her to take Candy in as a foster child. I even cried; something I hadn't done in a few years.

After a full month of begging and groveling, Mom asked me at dinner one night, you really like this girl don't you?"

Mom," I replied, "I think I love her. She's all I think about. It makes me cry to think she doesn't have anyone who loves her or wants her to have a happy home and a decent life. I think about her night and day. It's getting hard to concentrate at school I'm so worried about her.

"Don't get mad or anything, but I've taken some of my savings and bought her some clothes and girl things; you know, like tampons and such. When we met, I found out she only had one pair of panties, so I took her to the store and bought her two packs."

"Oh Tommy, you're becoming the kind of man your father was and I'm so proud of you! Tell me, is this is this girl's race? Is she black or Latino?"

"She's mixed," I told my mother, "Her mother is white and her dad was black. He split when he found out her mom was pregnant; so, she's never met him. I think they call someone like her a mulatto. Mom, can I bring her home for dinner? She's so pretty. She's older than me, she's almost thirteen, but she is so tiny she looks like a third grader."

Mom asked, "How about I pick you two up from school tomorrow and we go out to dinner?"

"I don't know Mom; she may not have any decent clothes to wear out to dinner. Why don't we just go get a pizza or something; just so you can meet her?"

The following day after school, Mom took Candy and me out for pizza. Candy was a charmer and Mom thought she was the prettiest little thing! Candy played the poor homeless girl role to the "T". She didn't go overboard and play the "poor, poor, pity me" role, she just acted like the sad, but u8nloved child of unfortunate circumstances.

When we left the restaurant, we went straight to the shelter. Mom talked to the administrator and filled out all the paperwork to become a foster parent. Things were looking up: for Candy and for me. While Mom was busy with paperwork, I got to fuck little Latisha's ass. Boy, was she a hot one! Her ass was tight, red hot and slicker than turkey snot! I blew a good five large spurts right up her toddler guts! Candy even licked my cock clean after she'd sucked my cum out of Latisha's gaping shit hole. It doesn't get any better than that!

As it turned out, our financial security and stable family life had Candy moving in with me two weeks later. That night after Mom had gone to sleep Candy was on her knees in front of my bed drinking my piss after getting a belly full of cum. Life is good.

After moving in with us, everyone at school found out about Candy becoming my "foster sister." We played it cool, but a lot of people knew the score. They didn't care either. Candy and I started "volunteering" at the shelter three days a week. We did this so that Candy could provide me with a constant flow of pussy. I fucked Latisha regularly and a couple of the other girls also.

Candy was smart - real smart; she kept me in pussy and she hadn't given up either of her holes yet. She was sucking a mean cock and swallowing everything that came out of my cock whether it was from my balls or my bladder. I loved to make her shit for me. It was so humiliating for her to squat on the rim of the bowl so I could clearly see the turds slowly spread her asshole open and plop into the bowl.

I had to give it to her though, it didn't matter if it dripped out of a girl's pussy or her ass she would eat my come or drink my piss right from the girl's hole. One day in April, Candy gave me a taste of real perversion: abusing a newborn baby girl.

It was a beautiful day and we had arrived at the shelter a little early. The nurse on duty asked Candy and me if we wanted to take a baby for a walk. We agreed thinking a walk on a nice spring day would be great. When we went to the nursery, we found out the baby was a baby girl that was two months old. All we had to do was push a stroller to the park and give the infant some fresh air.

Candy got that smirk on her face she gets when she's hatching a plan as we pushed the stroller down the street towards the park. She looked over at me and asked me, "How would you like a blowjob from a newborn baby girl. Yours will be the first dick she sucks and then you can give her her first tummy full of cum. What do you say? You can even stick your finger up her ass and be the first to penetrate her. Unfortunately, I can't let you take her cherry yet."

"Fucking A! You are one sick bitch, Candy!"

She laughed and replied, "Yeah, but I'm YOUR sick bitch. Do you love me?"

"Always Princess, always."

We strolled around and finally ducked in behind a thicket of bushes. The baby was asleep in the stroller, but Candy peeled her diaper off anyway. A newborn baby girl looks really weird! Her pussy looks way out of proportion with the rest of her body. Her entire pussy was only about 2 ½ inches long and her pussy lips were huge and fat with a big clitoral hood.

I told Candy, "I wonder what she tastes like? I'm gonna lick her pussy."

Candy took her out of the stroller, laid a blanket out on the grass and laid her sown on her back. Her arms fell outward almost like she was nailed to a cross and her legs were laying to the side. I lifted her legs and told Candy to hold them. I lowered my head between the newborn's legs and gently peeled open that fat baby pussy. I could just barely see the very tip of her BB sized clit hidden inside her hood. Her pussy hole was only about the diameter of a pencil. I pulled her lips open a little more and I could see the whitish membrane of her hymen with a tiny pencil-tip sized hole in the middle.

I gently stuck my tongue in and licked her hymen. I then swept my tongue up through the tiny two-inch crease and started to gently circle her clitty with my tongue. Hell, even newborn girls like their pussy licked!

She didn't wake up but she smiled several times in her sleep and started too breathe a little deeper and more rapidly. She didn't have a pacifier or her thumb in her mouth, but she started to make sucking motions and sounds. Her pussy was wet with my saliva so I sat up and unleashed the trouser snake. I leaned in placed my cock head in her crease.

Her pussy was so small that even my ten year-old cock filled her entire crease! I gently rubbed the glans over the tip of her protruding clit and she smiled again, and then started the sucking motions again. When I saw that, being the nice guy I am, I needed to give her something to suck. I moved over top of her and placed the head of my dick to her lips.

She suddenly rubbed her lips back and forth against my cock then opened her mouth. I gave a gently push and the head went into her mouth with her lips just barely over the crown. Her tongue came out and under the head and she started sucking like crazy!

I groaned out "Oh gawd Candy, This is so fucking hot! She sucking me so good I can't hold back; I'm gonna cum real soon!"

Candy was frigging herself off and panted out, "Don't shoot it all in her mouth. Coat her pussy; I wanna lick your cum off of her baby cunt!"

"You got it babe!"

Baby whore started to really slurp and suck me hard. I felt my nuts pull up and I groaned out, "Oh gawd, girl, I'm cumming in your baby fucking mouth!"

I spurted the first time and she swallowed it like a champ but choked on the second. I pulled out just in time to press my cock head against her clit and fired the third salvo. It sprayed up over her clit and onto her fat puffy mons. The fourth one I pulled back a little and shot it directly into her crease. It dribbled slowly down the length of her slit. I went back up to the little cumslut's face and dribbled the last of my load into her open mouth. A drop landed on her upper lip and another on the left side of her cheek.

Whew! What a fucking way to get a nut!

Candy had licked our little cum dump as clean as a whistle. She'd licked the girl's face of any traces of cum also. Candy grinned at me and said, "She's a natural, isn't she? Do you gotta pee?"

"Are you crazy? I'll drown the little thing!"

"Just pinch off the flow to a trickle. Look, she's awake. What do you think about her sucking your cock and drinking your piss as she looks up at you?"

She didn't need to tell me twice! I scooted up and presented my cock to the little cocksucker. She latched on like a two-dollar whore and began sucking like she hadn't been fed in a week! Just like Candy said, she was sucking my cock and looking right up at me. I started to pee and pinched off the flow to a trickle and... DAMN! She was drinking it down! She drank every drop I had and I still had trouble breaking the suction she had on my cock!

We laid there on the blanket for a few minutes making out with the little cum whore next to us. Candy said, "It's been a few minutes, I bet she's about ready to pee out all the "tea" you gave her. Why don't you lick her pussy some more and see if she'll pee in your mouth."

"Geez Candy, you're more of a pervert than I am."

"You my man, right?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, I take care of my man. So, suck her pussy and drink your piss out of her baby cunt!"

'Yes Ma'am!"

I rolled over and Candy pulled her legs up and open. I peeled open her tiny fat pussy lips, leaned in and started to gently suck on her pussy. She gurgles and squealed like she was enjoying herself. I hadn't been at it for more than a minute when I felt a warm, wet spurt hit my lip. I covered her entire pussy with my mouth and she let loose. It wasn't forceful, but a steady, gently stream that lasted about ten seconds before she dribbled at the end.

"Damn girl," I said as I turned to my pimp, "you were right. She peed real nice and I got it all. She tastes a lot different: not as salty and more of a sweet/sour taste. I like it. Yeah, I like newborn baby girl piss!"

"Hey, I got an idea," Candy said with a grin, "let's see what she does when you put your finger up her ass; maybe she'll like it. She likes piss and cum why not being finger fucked in the ass?"

She sat up and grabbed the diaper bag and began rummaging through it. She pulled out a small bottle of baby oil and with a smile, said jokingly as she held up the bottle, "Just what the doctor ordered!"

Candy popped the top and drizzled a little on the baby's tiny dimpled star. She then coated my forefinger. I slowly massaged around her little sphincter and she suddenly got quite and just stared at me; she didn't even blink. I then started pressing against her opening, not pushing but pressing and releasing. Each time I pressed a little harder and each time my finger started to push open her rectum. After a minute or two, I pushed the tip of my finger inside her and she gasped. Her eyes got wide and she froze and she tightened her anal ring around my finger.

"Wow," I said, "I can feel her gripping my finger!"

Candy just smiled and answered, "She's a real whore like her mama!"

I slowly started to finger fuck just the tip of my finger in and out of her tiny newborn ass. The baby just lay there not moving, but silently accepting my abuse of her asshole. Candy added some oil and I pulled out of her and Candy squirted some directly into her ass. After that, I could get nearly my entire forefinger inside her rectum.

Watching in amazement, Candy said, "Damn, she's taking your finger like a champ! Are you hard?"

"Yeah,"

"Then what are you waiting for? Fuck her ass, dammit. Geez, lead a boy to school and what does he do, he blows the teacher!"

"Alright, but I don't think I'll fit."

"It it don't fit, force it."

The baby was as slippery as an eel with all the baby oil so I seated my cock against her tiny sphincter and pushed. There was resistance at first, but then, I slipped inside like hot butter! We BOTH gasped at that one, and Candy was back diddling her clit like crazy!

I just rocked a little and that newborn ass was so tight it was painful. I rocked back and forth and just the obscene sight of being in a baby girl's ass with that infant pussy splayed open I shot whatever was left in my balls into her rectum.

I let myself soften and go limp and her rectal muscles pushed me out. Candy drank from the well again, and then got out the baby wipes and cleaned the little cum dump up. She was smiling, gurgling and cooing like crazy. She was one happy little whore, I tell you!

After the little tart was as clean as a whistle, Candy diapered her and we were on our merry way back to the shelter. Once back in the nursery, little Debbie (we finally learned her name) was still happily cooing. The nurse told us, "Boy you two really have a way with kids!"

As we were leaving Candy retorted, "Yeah, we had our way with her!"