The Stories of Leslie Schmidt

My stories are about little girls and their loves (mostly). If you're looking for torture, sadomasochism, or anyone hurting little girls, you've come to the wrong place.

Story codes: Mg, Mgg, mg, Fg.

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Allison:

A fellow is watching his girlfriend’s six year old when she calls him into her room. So, who’s molesting whom?

Angel Lips:

One of the ‘Angel’ series. Jenny learns that her mouth is for more than eating lunch.

Angel's Toy:

Jenny discovers a new toy to play with.

Baby Oil:

There’s lots of fun stuff to be found on the changing table!

Bath Time:

Doesn't everyone have pictures or videos of their little ones in the bath? Part 1 of 2.

Part 2

Bed Warmer:

A robber baron’s manservant leaves his master a nice surprise in his bedchamber.

Billy's Story:

A young man and his best friend are discovered enjoying some videos by his little sister. Then they convince her to make a solo movie of her own.

Prequel to 'Doyle's Story'

Camping:

One of the ‘Angel’ series. Camping in a tent on a snowy night can really be kind of fun.

Client too Young:

One of the “Child Sex Therapist” stories. Our friend takes on a client that he really shouldn’t. Then, sometime later, he looses his professionalism when he meets her at the mall. Part 1 of 4.

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

Cinderella:

The Brothers Grimm never had it so good!

Cute Pussy:

A fellow discovers that his friend likes to share a lot more than a few brews.

Daddy-Daughter Nightclub:

A special place for daddy-daughter dates.

Dancer:

A little girl’s diary about her first boyfriend.

Disney Nights:

A trip to Disney World with the ‘Angel’.

Doyle's Story:

Doyle is asked to watch Billy’s little sister while Billy is at football practice. They watch some videos too.

Sequel to ‘Billy’s Story’. In order to fully enjoy this story, you should read 'Billy's Story' first.

First Kill:

Mystical creatures of the forest can be a real danger to unsuspecting woodsmen. (Not my usual lighthearted fare).

The Girl from DR:

Helping out an undocumented immigrant yields an unexpected reward.

Inside My Angel:
Angel learns how to really love her father.

Lethal Lolita:

There’s a lot more to this little girl than some guys expect—and they end up regretting it, for a very short time. Part 1 of 3.

Part 2 Part 3

Lethal Lolita Revisited:

Another encounter with Megan Massy—this time with a happy ending.

Los Angeles Thanksgiving:

Sequel to ‘Wisconsin Summer’ In order to fully enjoy this story, you should read 'Wisconsin Summer' first.

Loving Sarah:

Uncle Ted has a special relationship with his niece.

Morning Lesson:

The first of the “Child Sex Therapist” stories. A regular morning for our friend with the best job in the world. (This is an update of 'Afternoon Lesson' with some consistancy errors corrected.)

My Angel:

The first in the ‘Angel’ series.

My Brother's Child:

A fellow discovers that he and his brother have a lot in common.

My Sweetheart:

Another of the ‘Angel’ series.

Night Storms:

What could improve on a life spent bumming around the Caribbean on a sailboat? Part 1 of 3.

Part 2 Part 3

On the Interactions Between Teens and Tweens:

An, ahhh, scholarly article (?).

Onboard the Daisy:

Set in 1773 and 1774, these two letters between two young gentlemen tells the story of why one is being sent to India by his father and how his friend helps in a difficult situation. I was inspired by the first truely erotic English novel, "Fanny Hill", published in 1749 by John Cleland. The idea of writing in the 18th Century style was a challenge I couldn't pass up.
(This is my personal favorite of all my stories)

Pedophile's Dream-Prolog

Prolog to an entire series. The title says it all. Nine parts.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Epilogue

Pick Pocket:

Beware of pick pockets on the Rome underground.

Princess Hands:

Our 'Angel' learns something new.

Ritual:

Primitive cultures have some different ceremonies.

Roller Coaster Ride:

A co-worker asks a buddy to watch his ten year old for a few days. Part 1 of 3.

Part 2 Part 3

Seven Year Old Nympho:

Not too hard to figure out. This was my first story. Part 1 of 2.

Part 2

Spoons:

Don't you love to cuddle like spoons? In two episodes, set years apart. Part 1 of 2

Part 2:

Sri Lanken Lover:

An American businessman working in Colombo rescues a street urchin. Part 1 of 2.

Part 2

Stories of the Child Bride One:

In the future, marriage customs may be different.

Stories of the Child Bride Two:

In the past, marriage customs were different.

Subic Bay Memories:

The Navy--It's not just a job, it's an adventure!

Summer Musings:

An 'Angel' story. Jenny has grown up quite a bit--but not too much.

Tales for Rm 102:

What you'll see with hidden cameras.

Teaching Sadie to Jerk Off:

A sheltered child needs to learn some things about herself.

The Dream:

He thought it was just a great dream, until he woke up!

The Making of Night Storms:

They decided to make 'Night Storms' into a movie. Part 1 of 7.

Personally, I think this is my hottest story.

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7

The Mask:

There's sometimes magic in those Marde Gras masks.

The Model:

A catalog photographer has a lot of fun when one of his clients has to stay over for the night.

The Orphanage:

Back in medieval times some monasteries and convents became quite independent.

Torri:

Mommy leaves her little girl with her cousin.

Uncle Brian:

A girl helps out with her Daddy's business plans.

While Her Mom was Out:

A couple of truck drivers share.

White Stuff:

Fun on a hunting lease. One of my earliest stories.

Wisconsin Summer:

A teenager isn't too happy with the plans to spend the summer away from the coast in the heartland--until he meets his little cousin.

Prequel to 'Los Angeles Thanksgiving'

Pedophile's Dream-Prolog

by Leslie Schmidt

I was really looking forward to spending some time alone with Megan-the cute five-year-old was such a hot little number. She had the dark hair and olive skin of her mother. By this time, she had lost her baby fat and was becoming a long, lanky little sex pot. The evening before, I had almost ripped the front out of my Levis when she had come out of the bath naked. My sister, Lori, had noticed and, later that night as she bounced up and down on my cock, she had said, "I bet you wish it was Megan here, huh?"

"You know I would," I responded as the cum was building behind my balls.

"What about Jana? She too young for you?"

"Oh"...I could leave some of this stuff on...her...too..." I grunted as I filled my sister's pussy.

The next day, Megan and Lori went shopping while Jana napped. About an hour later I heard the 14 month old moving around in her crib.

Before I even went into the room, I stripped off my clothes, leaving them laying in the living room as I headed up the stairs, my dick already bouncing down the hall ahead of me.

When I came into the nursery, Jana was standing in her crib, rocking it back and forth. The tortured piece of furniture creaked and squeaked, occasionally banging against the wall. When she saw me, Jana greeted me with a happy squeal and bounced up and down behind the bars. As she did this, she made "yoo yoo yoo" noises.

I crossed to her and was rewarded with a happy squeal as I picked her up and swung her around. I hugged her, clapping my hand on her butt and, sure enough, heavy diaper.

It was with growing excitement, as well as other things, that I lay the baby on the changing table. The tapes pulled away from the plastic and I drew in my breath at the site of her puffy little baby cunt lips.

She was just wet, which was fine with me--I've never been in to shit, I know some guys are. I did start by cleaning her with a baby wipe. Then I leaned down and playfully licked her navel. I was rewarded with a torrent of giggles. Next, I moved down and kissed her chubby little belly, just above her baby cunt. Again she giggled and laughed, kicking her fat little legs. Next I went lower and pushed my tongue along the length of her tiny slit, starting deep between her thighs and moving up to her belly. Jana squealed and giggled. I put my mouth over her mons and sucked gently, tonguing her through my pursed lips. She giggled a little more but was quieting down. I ran my hands up and down her sides and chest, massaging her torso as I massaged her tiny pussy with my tongue. Jana was getting really quiet.

Now she was beginning to move with me, her giggles had changed to a quiet cooing. She was looking down across her stomach at me making little "Wooo wooo, wooo," noises. She started to push her hips up to make her slit more accessible.

My cock was crying out for release but, unfortunately, there was no way I was going to be able to lick the lovely little snatch, massage her sides and chest, and stroke my cock. I straightened up and put a small squirt of baby oil in Jana's slit, then I started sliding my dick along it. Her pussy lips were parted and it was a marvel to see her pin-head size clit and tiny inner cunt lips with my cock head sliding over them.

I guess that this turned Megan on as much as it could turn on a fourteen-month-old as she continued to hump against my cock. I put her hands on the head and, as I humped against her, she started to bounce, sort of if I had been bouncing her on my knee.

Her tiny hands on my dick head, her tiny slit sliding along the bottom of my cock-it was just too much. My first load of jez actually hit the wall above the changing table, leaving a trail of white slime across the baby's stomach and shoulder. As I pumped more sperm, some sprayed across her face and throat, more on her chest and her stomach was covered. Her hands and tiny cunt were awash.

I think my grunting and groaning scared her a little, because she was looking at me with alarm. I smiled a big smile at her, "You're my wonderful baby girl!" I said in a high voice. I smeared my jez around on her stomach and into her cunt, "What a pretty little girl," I said.

Jana put her hand into a big glob of sperm and, as babies do, immediately put her hand in her mouth. She smeared the goo around her mouth and moved her lips and mouth, feeling the slimy stuff. I took my hand and, with my thumb and first finger spread, ran it up her belly, from her slit to her chest, collecting more sperm. Then I emptied the load into her mouth. She cooed and giggled more, blowing bubbles of semen. Obviously, she didn't mind the taste or feel of sperm in her mouth and, as I cleaned her up, I was planning to see if I could replace a bottle with my dick head-giving her a load of jez directly from the source.

Part 1