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Note and Warning:  This is a continuation of the Mb story posted in
A.S.S. and A.S.S.M.  Please be advised that this story involves "extreme
pedo" which includes a 2-year-old toddler girl and an adult male in
severe sexual situations.  If you enjoy that kind of thing, please join
me.  Besides, it's only fantasy.  No one gets hurt.  Only pleasured.
Thank you.


     "Brian's Desires Fulfilled"

     a story by kids_at_play

     (Mg, extreme pedo, mast, oral, cum)


     Brian couldn't believe his luck. First, after thinking what a
crappy day it had been and not seeing any potential for a good evening
except to lay by the so-called pool and relax he had been pleasantly
surprised to have a little fun with a cute, chubby 3-year-old little
boy. Talk about your pedophile heaven. And now, not seconds after having
his fun with the boy, another little toddler appears, as if by magic.

     Only this time it was a girl. A sexy-looking, adorable little
toddler girl. 2, maybe 3 years old at the most. And she stood there in
front of Brian just staring at him with a smile on her round face. Brian
enjoyed the delights of little boys but he was not averse to the
pleasures that can be had with a little toddler girl. Not in the least.

     He looked around the entire area again but still saw no one. The
girl had come from the same direction that the boy had gone off to and
he wondered if maybe this girl wasn't the boy's sister. She did look a
little bit like him with the round face and same chubby belly jutting
out in front of her. Only her hair was blonde and hung in curls around
her neck.

     She was wearing a two-piece swimsuit, white with orange piping
around the bottom part and orange string ties which held the top part in
place on her chest. The top part was merely two tiny triangles covering
her toddler nipples connected by an orange string tie. The bottoms were
a small triangular piece of material barely covering her chubby tiny
crotch. The waistband of the suit started just below the overhang of her
chubby belly and dipped dangerously low so as to almost reveal the upper
part of her pubic pad. Brian could see the little girl's crease showing
through the indentation between her legs through the material of the
swimsuit. That sight in itself caused Brian to make the decision to have
more sexy fun with this cute toddler girl.
     Since he had just blown a major load of come all over the boy it
would take a little bit of time for him to recover. But this was a good
thing, he thought. A way to approach this little toddler cutie slowly,
to show her his limp cock, and have her watch (and help) his cook get
big and grow long and hard. He felt his limp tool twitch just at the
thought.

     "Do you want to have some fun with me?" Brian asked her.

     She had nodded yes but Brian wasn't sure if she grasped the full
meaning of his kind of fun.
Perhaps she just thought he meant playing together innocently. He'd
change her mind right quick if that was the case.

     "Come on, sweetheart, come over here to me," Brian said softly, not
wanting to scare the little tyke away.

     She toddled over to the chaise lounge, standing at the foot of it,
looking up at him. She looked delicious. Her little crease seemed even
more in detail up closer.

     "What's your name, sweetheart?" he asked her, and then realized
that he never even knew the boy's name. But it hadn't mattered much
because the little boy hadn't done much talking. He wasn't even sure now
if this little toddler girl could talk.

     "Michelle," she said in a little girl voice that sounded sweet as
sugar to me.

     "And how old are you, Michelle?" he asked her.

     "Two," she said, and held up two fingers to show him.

     Only two, Brian thought to himself. Still young enough to be
innocent to certain things and maybe not understand what was happening
to her. Could be useful.

     "Well, Michelle, wanna come up and sit with me? My name's Brian."

     "Okay," she said, and leaned forwards and put both her hands on the
end of the chaise lounge and prepared to climb up onto it.

     Brian reached out and grabbed Michelle under her armpits and lifted
her up onto the chaise. He sat her in between his legs facing him. Her
chubby little legs bowed outwards and caused gaps on either side of her
swimsuit bottom to appear. But Brian couldn't see anything. Yet.

     "Did you see a little boy and a dog go that way?" Brian asked her,
pointing around the corner from where she had come.

     "That my brother," Michelle said in her toddler talk. "And my dog."

     So he was her brother. Her older-by-a-year brother. Interesting.

     "Did you ever see your brother's pee-pee?" Brian asked the cute
little tyke.

     The toddler girl nodded yes.  "In bath," she said, smiling.

     "Did you ever see it standing up? Hard?"

     "In bath, grow big.  Funny," she said, obviously remembering a time
in the bathtub when she had seen her brother's pee-pee become erect.

     "Wanna see my pee-pee?" Brian asked Michelle.

     Michelle nodded her head yes. She was curious about pee-pees. She
wanted to see another one. And this nice man was going to show his to
her.

     "Okay, Michelle, now look here, watch."

     While Michelle looked, Brian pulled the waistband of his swimsuit
out and down, exposing his limp dick and balls to the little 2-year-old
blonde-haired girl. 4 inches of thick soft meat exposed to this little
toddler.

     Michelle looked at Brian's pee-pee and studied it. Bigger than her
brother's. And this man had hair all around it. Funny.

     Brian let his swimsuit fall back into place and looked at Michelle.

     "Now, can you show me your pee-pee? Brian really wants to see your
little pee-pee. Okay?"

     Michelle looked down at her swimsuit crotch and thought. Then, as
Brian watched intently, she reached down and pulled her swimsuit bottom
to the side, showing her naked little toddler pee-pee to him. Brian
groaned at the lovely sight. A puffy little pussy was revealed. Chubby
lips separated by a little short crease, her slit. Tucked neatly down in
between her legs. But it was enough for Brian.

     She let go of her swimsuit and her toddler cunny was covered. Brian
reached out his hand and placed it between her legs and cupped the
toddler's cunny through her swimsuit and pinched it gently together. He
could feel the softness through her swimsuit.

     Michelle felt the man touch her pee-pee through her swimsuit
bottoms and felt something strange go through her little body. But it
also felt good. A new feeling. She liked it.

     The 2-year-old toddler looked down at her crotch and just watched
as Brian's hand manipuated her tiny cunny through her swimsuit. She had
no grasp of the fact that a grown man should not be doing this to her
and that fact made Brian quite bold in his actions.

     "Do you like that?" Brian asked the blonde-haired cutie. "Do you
like what I'm doing to you? Playing with your toddler pussy? Rubbing it
through your swimsuit?"

     The questions and talk probably made no sense to the little tyke
but it fueled Brian's lust to no end to talk like that to a little
toddler girl.

     "Okay, enough play for now. Michelle, come and sit in front of me."

     Brian once again put his hands under the toddler's armpits and
lifted her up, turned her around and sat her on the chaise lounge right
in between his legs, her butt against his spread crotch and her back
against his stomach. He could feel the softness of her chubby ass cheeks
against his limp penis under his swimsuit. Michelle wiggled her tiny
body in order to get more comfortable and when she did she wiggled her
toddler butt against Brian's crotch. Brian felt his cock stir slightly
but unable to rise to the occasion -- yet.

     He wanted time to fully play with this delightful creature. He
wanted to take it slow. Build up to a powerful climax. And from the
looks of things around the broke-down motel he was staying at he was
going to be able to have all the time in the world. Not a single person
was out and about anywhere. Maybe it was their mid-afternoon siesta time
or something. Regardless, he had a little toddler girl just waiting for
him to play with and he wasn't going to disappoint her.

     Brian looked down at Michelle as she sat there in between his legs
waiting for something to happen. He put his hands on her shoulders and
rubbed her there. Her skin felt smooth and soft. Nice. He looked down
her sloping chest at her swimsuit top. The two tiny triangles covering
her toddler nipples were barely in place, having moved from him lifting
her up. Now, he reached down the front of her and slipped his fingers
under each of the triangles and moved them fully out of the way,
exposing both her tiny nipples. Michelle still had her baby fat and as
such her nipples were on pads of fat which resembled tiny thimbles.
Brian passed his hands over these protrusions and rubbed them softly
with his palms.

     Then he used his fingertips to pull on and pinch, gently,
Michelle's tiny toddler nipples.
He fondled them, trying to make her tiny nipples become erect. But they
wouldn't respond so he rubbed them once more and then started caressing
her belly. As his hands began making circles on the toddler's tummy he
began dipping lower. He reached the top of her swimsuit bottom and
stopped. All this time Michelle had not said a word, just allowed him to
have his way with her. But then again she probably did not know what he
was doing or why so there was no cause for alarm or questions. Lucky
him.

     "Here, Michelle, sweetie, lean back for Uncle Brian," he said,
starting to use the term "Uncle" to further increase his lust. The
incest angle really turned him on.

     Michelle leaned her head back onto Brian's stomach. Her white
swimsuit bikini top was pulled off of her nipples, revealing them,
sitting crooked on her chest. Now, looking down at the toddler's
swimsuit crotch, Brian began to untie the suit at Michelle's hips. She
just watched, too, as he untied her suit. Her eyes following his hands.
Just watching what he was doing.

     Brian pulled the front of Michelle's swimsuit bottom forwards, and
let it fall on the chaise lounge between her spread legs. Her chubby
little toddler cunny was on display. Sitting as she was, her cunny
bulged out, the chubby lips pressed outwards. Her little slit was open
slightly and this was where Brian's hand dropped down to.

     He began slowly by rubbing around Michelle's cunny, stroking the
flesh surrounding it. Moving in circles he came closer to the center of
her sex. Finally, his fingers found her slit, caressing up first one
cunnylip and then the other. He wiggled his finger in between her lips
and slid it up and down her slit. Michelle just kept her head down
watching as Brian played with her pee-pee.

     This was fun, Brian thought, but he wanted to taste this little
toddler sweetie pie. He had to taste her. To lick her. To eat her little
toddler pussy.

     "All right, my little honey, time for dinner. Let's get you turned
around and up here," Brian said, lifting Michelle up again and standing
her on her bare feet.

     He turned her around, her swimsuit bottom dropping away and leaving
her bottomless. He
brought her body closer to him and he leaned forwards and began kissing
her chest. She giggled, perhaps thinking it was a game. Brian sought out
one of her toddler nipples and latched his mouth over the distended cap
of flesh. His tongue swept all around the tip of the tiny nub in his
mouth and as he swirled it over the nipple he felt it stiffen and erect
in his mouth. He did the same to the other one and then trailed kisses
down her tummy.

     He lifted her body up onto his chest and positioned her crotch in
front of his face. Her bare feet were digging into his stomach and he
held her in place with a hand on each side of her hips. He blew softly
over her cunny, watching as small goose bumps popped up over her thighs
and even some on her toddler pussy itself. He pressed her face into her
crotch and stuck his tongue out and swept it up and down her slit,
licking her. He could taste no juice; perhaps she was too young to react
sexually by emitting vaginal juices. But that did not deter him.

     He began licking and sucking on Michelle's tiny toddler vagina
making it slick and wet with his saliva. At one point he cupped both of
her toddler butt cheeks in his hands and pressed her pussy into his
mouth. And all the while Michelle was quiet and not trying to squirm
away from him while he ate out her little pussy.

     Maybe she liked it, he thought. Brian knew that he liked it. A lot.

     Brian wasn't sure if a little 2-year-old toddler girl had a
developed clitoris or not but he paused in his licking and sucking of
the tiny girl's labia and used his tongue to probe the area right above
the child's cunny opening. His fat tongue spread itself over the top of
the oval shape of her toddler pussy and it licked around the small
tucked-away spot where her tiny toddler clit might be hiding. He was
rewarded with a rice-sized little nubbin peeking out and meeting his
thrusting tongue. He swiped his tongue over this protrusion a few times
and heard Michelle utter some confused sounds. She began to thrust her
hips into his face preventing him from making contact with her genitals.
Certainly it was feeling good to the little tyke.

     Brian gave her sweet little cunny a final lick and a kiss and then
he once again sat her down on the chaise lounge between his legs facing
him.

     "Did you enjoy that bit of fun, little one?" he asked the toddler.

     She looked up at him with a blank look, not understanding what he
meant, and this just inflamed Brian's lust even further. He had just
licked and sucked this 2-year-old girl's pussy and she just sat there
not caring. To her it was merely a fun game that tickled her pee-pee. To
him it was satisying his pedophile lust to no end. But time to move on
to the climax of the encounter.

     "Okay, Michelle, now it's time to play "Watch the pee-pee grow. Are
you ready to play?"

     The toddler nodded yes, smiling widely.

     "Okay, now, look here, at Uncle Brian's pee-pee, Michelle," Brian
said, reaching down and pulling his swimsuit down to once again show the
2-year-old his flaccid penis.

     Michelle looked at his pee-pee once more seeing how thick it was
compared to her brother's. And all the hair around it. It was funny
looking but it was also interesting to the little toddler. She was a
curious type, after all.

     "Here, let me just move these out of the way a bit," Brian said,
maneuvering his swimsuit out from under his butt and sliding them down
his legs.

     "Stand up a minute, sweetie," he told Michelle, who stood up on the
chaise lounge and Brian slid his swimsuit down his legs, lifting each of
Michelle's feet one at a time, and took them off.

     He was naked on the chaise lounge with an equally-naked (well,
almost, the toddler still had on her white bikini top but it was crooked
on her chest) little toddler girl. He had Michelle sit back down in
front of his spread legs. Now she could see Brian's entire crotch. His
pee-pee hung out slightly over top of his ball sack and the head of it
pointed downwards.

     "Okay, Michelle, ready to play?"

     Again the toddler nodded her head eagerly.

     "Good. Now watch closely."

     She stared at his pee-pee. But nothing happened. It stayed the
same.

     She pointed at his crotch and said, "Not grow.  Not big, Uncle
Brian."

     Brian groaned at her use of the "Uncle" term.

     "Hmmm, well, maybe you can help it grow. Wanna try?"

     She nodded.

     "Here, give me your hand. There. Now, just stroke Uncle Brian's
pee-pee, you know, pet it, like a cat."

     Brian looked down with unbridled lust as the tiny toddler girl's
small hand began petting his 3-inch limp penis. Her hand was so soft.
She was kind of leaning forwards a bit to stroke him and she was serious
in her work. She really wanted Uncle Brian's pee-pee to grow.

     "Not grow, Uncle Brian," Michelle said, stopping her strokes.

     "Well, honey, try this. Pick up Uncle Brian's pee-pee and hold it
in your hand."

     Michelle used her tiny slender fingers to lift up his pee-pee off
of his ball sack and hold it in her palm.

     "That's it, honey. Like that. Oh, good girl. Now, squeeze it in
your hand. Just like that, yeah. ooh."

     Michelle closed her whole tiny fist over his pee-pee. It felt soft
in her hand.

     "Mmmm, good, sweetie. Now, move your fist back and forth. Go ahead,
try it. Yeah, um, like that. Ahhh, so good, honey, so good."

     Michelle's tiny fist began moving back and forth on his pee-pee.
The soft tube of flesh moved easily in her hand. She watched closely as
her fist began lengthening its strokes.
Something was happening.

     "Okay, sweetie, let go of Uncle Brian's pee-pee a minute. See? See
what you did? Watch it, honey. Watch it grow.'

     Michelle sat there and saw his pee-pee standing up off his ball
sack all by itself. It was moving around, jerking back and forth,
getting bigger, growing. She had done it. She had helped make it grow.

     When Brian's penis had started to stiffen and elongate, he said,
"Now, keep on pumping it, stroking it, go ahead."

     Michelle closed her hand around the growing tube of flesh again and
now she could feel something hard instead of soft when she squeezed it.
Her little hand began sliding up and down the hardening pole now and she
watched in earnest as his pee-pee grew big and tall and straight. Soon,
it was standing straight up in his lap.

     Brian looked down at the 2-year-old little toddler girl as she bent
forwards over his lap intently watching with her eyes as her tiny hand
flew up and down his cock. Her little pink tongue was hanging out of the
one side of her mouth partially and this brought another lustful idea to
his already-sex-addled brain.

     "Michelle, sweetie, mmmm, that feels so good what you're doing with
your hand, yeah, ahhh!  How 'bout you try something else? Why don't you
lick Uncle Brian's pee-pee like an ice cream cone? Can you do that? Go
on, try it once. I'll bet it tastes real good."

     Michelle stopped moving her hand on his cock and just held it
steady, right around the middle of the fleshy stalk. She leaned her
little head in closer and stared at the bald domed head of his cock and
stuck her tiny tongue out and swiped it over the tip. Right where the
little slit was.

     When Brian felt the toddler girl's feather-light touch of her
tongue on his cockhead he almost shot his load even though he had just
come tremendously fifteen minutes ago with Michelle's 3-year-old
brother. He could feel his come boiling in his ball sack and he just
knew that he was going to shoot a lot when he finally ejaculated. And
Brian really wanted to come all over Michelle's little toddler face.

     Michelle's tongue began to lick all around the spongy head of
Brian's cock, lapping up some of the pre-cum fluid that was leaking out.
Michelle seemed to like the taste and she continued licking all over his
cock, even down the shaft.

     "Oh, wow, Michelle, mmmm, that's so nice. Ooh, yeah, lick my cock,
sweetie, lick my nice hard cock!"

     Brian didn't think that the 2-year-old understood any of his sex
talk but it didn't matter. It turned him on to no end.

     "Oh, Michelle, honey, my sweet little girl, open your mouth. Open
your mouth and suck on my cock. Do it, now, please!"

     The toddler girl opened her mouth and Brian reached down and guided
the tip of his cock into her little toddler mouth. She instinctively
closed her mouth and Brian felt the heat inside her mouth envelop his
cockhead. When he felt her tongue bump against his ridge he almost lost
it. Again.

     "Suck, honey, suck like a straw," he told her, hoping she'd
understand.

     If she did or not, she began sucking on the very tip of his cock,
while at the same time licking her tongue over and around the head
inside her mouth. Brian began to move his hips slowly back and forth,
causing his cock to slide gently in and out of her lips.

     "Ooh, ahh, that's it, yeah, like that. Oh, that's nice. Oh, suck my
cock. Suck it hard. Oh, baby, you're gonna make me come. Gonna make me
come so good."

     "Okay, Michelle, you can stop sucking for now, sweetie. That's it,
take your mouth off of Uncle Brian's pee-pee. Okay, now, I want you to
take both of your hands and rub it up and down, really fast and really
hard, okay?"

     Michelle nodded her pretty little head and reached out with both of
her tiny toddler hands and wrapped them around Uncle Brian's pee-pee.
She began moving both hands up and down the hard shaft watching the skin
move up and down with her motions.

     Brian watched lustily as the toddler girl masturbated him with both
hands. Her little face was set in total concentration. He could feel the
come getting ready to rise up and shoot through his cock. It was time.

     "Okay, Michelle, sweetie, ooh, ahh, like that, yeah, ooh, oh god,
keep going. Uh, Uncle Brian's gonna, um, ooh, gonna, come soon. He's
gonna shoot out some nice, warm cream for you. Ohh, mmmm, oh god, like
that, yeah, shit. Gonna, gonna, shoot all over you, all over
your...prettty little face sweetie!"

     "Ahhhhhhh!!!"

     Brian groaned and stiffened, and Michelle just sat there and
watched as his cock went rigid and then suddenly exploded! From the tip
of his pee-pee white stuff flew out at her, surprising her, and Uncle
Brian was pointing his pee-pee right at her and making the white stuff
go all over her face.

     Brian aimed his shooting cock at Michelle's face and came all over
it. He shot his load onto her forehead, her eyes, her nose and her
mouth. When he was done coming, he sagged back against the chaise
lounge, totally exhausted.

     Michelle sat there a moment, come dripping from her face, wondering
what happened. Brian recovered somewhat and used his swimming suit
bottoms to wipe her off. When she was come-free, he kissed her chubby
little cheek, squeezed her chubby little butt, and handed her her bikini
bottom and sent her off.

     He looked around nervously but there was no one about. He was safe.
He looked to make sure that there was not a third party who wanted to
play with him but there was not and so he got off of the chaise lounge
and made his way back to his room. Tired, satisfied and happy. Who knew
what tomorrow would bring.


     The End



Maxima debetur puero reverentia
(We owe the greatest respect to a child)

"Well I'm a grown man and as strong as I am, well sometimes it's hard to
believe; that one little girl with little blonde curls can totally
terrify me."  (Gary Allan)


"Thank Heaven for little girls!"  (Maurice Chevalier)

"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart?" (Lovin' Spoonful --
1965)

"We find delight in the beauty and happiness of children that makes the
heart too big for the body." � (Ralph Waldo Emerson)

"He who cannot see the beauty of a child hath no beauty in him." � �
(Anon)

"A thing of beauty is a joy forever."
John Keats, � "Endymion" � � 1818

Kids are our future. Kids are our hope. Please respect them. Don't
exploit them.

kids_at_play

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