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Subject: {ASSM} RP - Brooke (complete) 
Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2001 15:10:05 -0400
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Brooke  (based on truth, ped., oral, con.?) by Dreams' Ink

	I had flown out to Virginia to visit an old girlfriend, and, while I was
there, I agreed to help out by babysitting her daughter while she was at work. 
Brooke Ashley was only three years old and as blond as the day was long.  I had
dated her mother off and on while we were in college, and we were still very
close, even though she had already broken my heart once or twice.  Who am I
kidding?  I was still crazy about her.

	On the first morning, after her mother had gone to work, I had just gotten out
of the shower and was getting dressed in the bedroom when in walked little
Brooke in her nightshirt with one thumb in her mouth and a teddy bear in her
arms.  I stood there for a second in just my briefs and said good morning to
her with a smile.  

	At first, I thought she was scared because she didn't really know me.  But
then she walked up to me, took her thumb out of her mouth, and placed her
curious little hand right on the front of my briefs, feeling my cock innocently
through the cotton fabric.  It caught me by surprise, and I just stood there
for a while, letting her explore my crotch gently as it started to grow.  Then
she glanced up at me, and there was a questioning look in her eyes.

	As if to answer her unspoken query, I placed my thumbs in the waistband of my
briefs and lowered them slowly.  My semi-erect penis jumped a little, pointing
straight out level with little Brooke's face.  She stared at it for a second,
then looked up at me again as she touched the expanding flesh of my cock
directly.

	By the time I was fully erect, the little girl had dropped her teddy bear on
the floor and had both of her tiny hands wrapped around my throbbing love
muscle.  The feeling was incredible, and my knees were beginning to shake. 
Just then, the telephone rang.   

	The sound of the phone brought me to my senses, and, as I stepped back to
answer it, my stiff prick was pulled from Brooke's tiny hands.  A look of
disappointment flashed in her eyes as I stood there still naked in front of
her.

	Brooke's mother had called to make sure I got breakfast ready okay and to see
how things were going in general.  I assured her that things were fine and that
I would be taking her daughter outside to the playground after breakfast. 
After the short phone conversation, I pulled a pair of shorts over my softening
cock and led the little three-year old into the kitchen, pretending nothing had
happened.

	I poured Brooke a bowl of cereal and began to make myself some toast.  I sat
down next to her at the table with my bread and a jar of grape jelly.  As I
spread some jelly on my toast, Brooke reached toward the jar with her spoon. 
Although her mother didn't like her to have any sweets, I thought that a little
grape jelly couldn't hurt too much.

	I took her spoon from her little hand, scooped up some jelly, and handed the
spoon back to her.  She held the spoon with both hands and licked the jelly off
of it, sucking on it to make sure she got it all.  Then she reached out with
the spoon for more.  This gave me a wonderful idea.

	I gathered the tablecloth from the table and laid it on the kitchen floor.  I
then pulled down my shorts, revealing my revitalized cock.  I sat on a chair in
the center of the tablecloth with the jar of jelly in my hand and beckoned for
Brooke to join me as I spread the jelly on my angry prick. 

	Curiosity again filled her eyes as she walked over to me and stood between my
legs.  She reached out cautiously, touching my throbbing hard-on for a second
time that morning.  The layer of jelly coating my cock made Brooke pull back in
surprise, and she raised her fingers to her mouth slowly.  As she tasted the
grape jelly, she smiled.  She reached for my cock with both of her tiny hands
and brought her mouth closer to meet them.  Suddenly, I was in heaven. 

	She started by licking on the head of my prick and worked her way down the
shaft to my swollen testicles.  My plan was working perfectly.  I had
generously spread jelly all over my groin area, and Brooke went to town, eager
to get it all.  She was very thorough, licking between my spread legs from my
bellybutton all the way down to my ass-hole, paying special attention to the
shaft of my cock and my balls.  She was driving me crazy with her tiny tongue.

	Finally, she sucked the head of my prick into her sweet little mouth in order
to get a dollop of jelly from inside my pee-hole.  The feeling of her warm
mouth on my cock was absolutely amazing.  When she finished and I was
completely clean, she stopped sucking and looked up at me.  I put some more
jelly on the head of my dick and stuck it back between her waiting lips.  I
repeated this process a couple of times, and then I came with a shudder just as
Brooke was placing my cock back into her mouth.

	The first few spurts of my sperm struck the back of her throat, and she
swallowed instinctively, allowing the rest to splatter onto her face and hair. 
I nearly came again as she looked up at me and licked the mixture of grape
jelly and cum off her lips.

	After I cleaned us both up with a damp washcloth, we changed into some warm
clothes, and I took Brooke out to play on the playground, just as I had
promised her mother I would.

	When we got back from the playground, I decided that we should clean up
Brooke's room before her mother got home from work, because there was toys and
clothes strewn all over the floor.  And I thought that, to make the task more
pleasant and the three-year-old girl more cooperative, we would make a game of
it.

	As I picked out something from the floor, I would have Brooke tell me what it
was and sometimes have her show me how it worked.  Then she would put it up
where it belonged, and we would move on to another item.  The toys went up
pretty quickly.  Brooke would just name them and put them away.  But she wanted
to try on every piece of clothing I found.  She would strip down to her little
panties, put up the outfit she was wearing, then run over to me so I could pick
another one for her.

	For the rest of the morning, I sat and watched a three-year-old girl running
around the house in only her little cotton panties, changing into outfit after
outfit and modeling them for me.  It was actually a very pleasant way to spend
the day, and I was gradually getting horny again as I watched Brooke dress and
undress.

	I would have liked another blowjob, but by the time we finished cleaning her
room, Brooke was exhausted and it was time for her nap.  Just as I had gotten
Brooke to lie down next to me in her small bed, both of us in only our
underwear, the telephone rang.

	Once again, it was Brooke's mother on the phone.  This time, she called to
tell me that she had to work late that night, and she asked me to make sure
Brooke had a bath before I put her to bed.  I told her not to worry, and, when
she asked if we had made it out to the playground, I assured her that we had. 
She thanked me and then let me go.  I figured I would let her be surprised that
we had cleaned Brooke's room.

	When nap time was over, we read a few of her favorite stories together and
played a few games.  I let Brooke stay in just her panties for the rest of the
day, and I stayed in just my briefs.  It was nice.  

	After I had fixed dinner and we had eaten in front of the TV, it was time for
the little girl's bath.  She ran her own water, and I checked the temperature
so it wouldn't get too hot.  Brooke stood next to me by the tub, and, as I was
testing the water, she reached over and touched the front of my briefs again. 
Without hesitation, I lowered my briefs to the floor and stepped out of them.

	Again, this young child grabbed my cock with both hands.  She even tasted it
with her tongue once or twice, but there was no jelly on it, so she soon
stopped trying to use her mouth.  Then I reached over and lowered her panties
to the ground also.  We stood there both naked for a while, a grown man and a
three-year-old girl playing with the grown man's hard prick.

	Before too long, I stepped into the tub and lifted Brooke up and into the tub
with me.  She continued to play with my throbbing cock, as I knelt before her
and carefully washed her hair.  I lathered some soap into her hands, and she
washed my crotch thoroughly again, while I did the same to her entire body.

	After washing her chest, back and shoulders, I turned her around and sat her
on my lap with my stiff penis sticking between her legs where she could still
reach it.  I then proceeded to wash her little butt and her bald pussy very
gently.  Gradually, I inserted one of my fingers into each of her tight virgin
holes.  She squirmed a little as I wiggled my fingers around inside her, but
she didn't seem distressed at all.

	I didn't push too hard, because I didn't want to hurt the sweet child.  When
Brooke stopped playing with my cock, I lifted her out of the bathtub and sat
her on the edge of the toilet seat.  I knelt between her little legs and put my
tongue to work on her slit and ass-hole.

	Eating out her virgin cunt drove me wild, and I jacked my raging hard-on until
I had come three or four times on the bathroom floor.  I kept on licking the
little girl's bald pussy and ass until she went limp with exhaustion.  I then
picked her up and carried her to her bed, putting a nightshirt on her but no
panties.  She was asleep before I turned the light out, and she looked every
bit like an innocent little angel.


Copyright (C) 2001 by Dreams' Ink Publishing

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