Princess Hands

By Leslie Schmidt

My four-year-old angel was playing with her dolls at my feet. I could hear her softly humming-lost in her little girl fantasy while the baseball game droned on in the sixth. I finished my third beer.

Jenny rolled onto her hands and knees, facing away from me, her ass in the air. Little pussy lips stuck out from between her chubby thighs, above them was the brownish-red asterisk of her anus. She rocked back, pulling her ass cheeks further apart, and her pussy lips. Now I could see her tiny inner lips and clit. I savored the memory of the taste of that lovely little baby cunt, the feeling of her body shuddering as my orally induced orgasm shook her. The thoughts made my dick, just being held back by a thin pair of gym shorts, swell.

"Honey, come her and do something for daddy."

Jenny looked over her shoulder at me, then stood up and turned around. "Ok."

I lifted my hips and pulled my shorts down and free of my ass. My dick sprang up, still not fully erect, as I worked them over my knees, then slipped them off my feet. Jenny eyed me with a little smile. "Are we going to play sex?"

"I need you to make me cum, Darling."

"Ok," she said. I could tell she wasn't sure what I meant.

"Come here." I reached out and pulled her toward me, standing her between my knees.

"Here, take your hands and cup them like this. Then start rubbing them up and down my cock like that."

I was instantly rock hard with the feeling of her soft hands moving up and down my shaft.

"Here, stick your thumbs out like this so they rub the bottom of the head, just below my pee-hole."

She kept stroking me, somewhat mechanically, and my jez started to build behind my balls.

"A little faster, honey."

Then: "When I start to cum, just keep rubbing me until I tell you."

My heart was pounding and I could feel sweat breaking out on my neck and back.

"Oh, that's wonderful darling, your doing that just right."

I had butterflies in my stomach and my nuts were beginning to ache for release. I started to hump to meet my four-year-olds strokes. She was just looking at my dick, watching it grow bigger in her little hands.

"Oh God, Honey. Just faster."

My humping became uncontrollable, I was lifting my ass off the sofa, as my prostrate spasmed. With a grunt, I shot a stream of sperm a foot into the air, it fell back across my Angel's hands and wrists, some landed on my thigh. More of my cum shot out, this time not as energetically, and ran down over my cock head, Jenny's hands, and into my crotch. I pumped semen as Jenny kept moving her hands up and down my shaft, now well lubed.

I sank down, the release flowing through me, Jenny kept up her stroking.

"Oh, thanks honey," I panted as I stopped her hands. "That was wonderful."

Jenny just stood there and looked at my cum soaked cock and her gooy hands. Then she looked at me. She pulled her hands away, strings of jez stretched out, then broke.

"What is that stuff?"

"It's called semen. If a man shoots it up inside a woman's slit, it sometimes starts a baby growing."

"I'm too little to have a baby," she said. She was inspecting her hands.

"You wont be having babies for quite a few years, Honey."

She took her finger and moved a little of the jism a around on her wrist.

"If you swallow it, it'll make you grow big breasts."

She looked at me skeptically, then looked down at her chest. Next she hunched her shoulders together to create a little cleavage between her tiny nipples. I smiled.

"That's why the women in those movies always have such big tits, they swallow a lot of cum."

"I don't have any breasties," she said.

"Oh, you will when you're older." I leaned forward and put my hands on her shoulders.

She brought one of her cum covered hands up to her face and sniffed.

"Go ahead, try it."

She licked a dollop of semen off her wrist, then licked her lips with a thoughtful look.

"It's slimy," she said.

"It's cold now," I said as I started wiping the goo off her hands with a throw I leave on the sofa. "I'm sure it will be better if I shoot it in your mouth." I finished wiping her arms, "Do you want to try that later?"

"Ok."

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