Message-ID: <8385eli$9802121204@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: sweets1140@aol.com (Sweets1140) Subject: Sweets Stories: Part 24 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19980212042000.XAA22658@ladder02.news.aol.com> Sweets Stories: Part 24 Thinking about that priest while he looked at baby girl soft bottom continued to make him anxious for the relief some insertion would bring. He remembered when he was first married how complicated having sex with his wife became because she had all that hair down there, but did not smell like his Nanny who used lay him stomach down upside down on her stomach in her room and put his face into her privates while she played with his testicles and put things inside his anus. He liked the toothbrush handle when he was around five years old, Sometimes she teased him by saying if he did not brush his teeth, then no toothbrush for his heiny. When he began wetting his toothbrush to fool her, she began smelling his mouth, so he gave up and half-heartedly brushed his teeth twice a day. He loved the part where his face was wet from her juices and he felt her pull him toward her face so she could suck on his little penis. Her pulling it like that in another direction felt strange at first but he grew to like that. Lying on her breast cushions and wiggling around when she put fingers, toothbrush handles and later her large hair brush handle inside made him so happy. She tried to teach him how to suck on her clitoris but he could not find it very often and usually settled for one of those lips that hung down like her ears with the heavy earrings on them. Once he got both of those lips in his mouth and tongue in between and she squirted all over and had him stop. Maybe she was afraid he would chew her like his meat for supper. His bath time was the most fun. She stood and lifted up her housedress and showed him how to go under the elastic for her underpants and find her slit to tickle there. A couple of times he found she had no pants on and she pressed his face between the lips that she spread open and moved his head until he stuck out his tongue and pushed it around. She smelled like the food she cooked and other good things he did not know names for. He knew when she moved the hamper against the door that he was in for some fun. She had him stand in the tub while she knelt down and she put her mouth on his penis and her finger into his anus. She pulled his penis out straight with her mouth and her tongue and teeth did things to the top of his penis which he liked. The best part was that soapy finger inside his anus. She moved that finger in a circles alot and made him want to go to the toilet but would not let him even when he really needed to go. Other times while she was drying him, she had him bend over the toilet and she put her tongue into his anus while playing with his testicles. That began to be his favorite part and sometimes he could not wait for her to do it. He asked her once to do it before his bath and she said, not until we wash it out. He would try to hurry the bath so they could get to good stuff but she always took her time and made him scrub fingernails, toenails and his elbows. When he saw her wiping her hands on her apron, he knew it was getting near time to get something good up into his behind. Her tongue, while she held his cheeks so wide open, was great. The toothbrush, for the long wiggles, was good. Her hairbrush handle for stretching him more open was the greatest. Then one day, she put in the back brush in the bathroom which went kind of deep and scared him a little until she stopped pushing it in and just wiggled it around instead. By the time he was seven, his parents had him take his bath unattended, but sometimes she came in to check on him and gave him some licks and tickles and always finished with things into his anus. Once she pushed a worn soap in and could not fish it out. He wanted to keep it there but she made him sit on the toilet and push it out before she left the bathroom. Now that he was older she let him suck on her breasts while she pulled on his penis and played with his testicles when he could sneak into her room at night. His favorite part was the anus filling for a long time. Sometimes he pretended he was constipated so she would give him an enema from that hot water bottle shaped thing with the long hose. When he was little she laid him across her lap and when he got older he laid on a towel in his bed or in the bathtub. She always let the water go in very slowly and wiggled the black nozzle around as much as he wanted. She moved from one small through to the largest one by the time he was seven and he really enjoyed how long it took and how she played with his penis and sometimes sucked on it while the nozzle was being wiggled. He hated to have these good times end and need to go on the toilet. He learned to hold it in for very long time no matter whether it hurt or not, just to have her mouth on him and nozzle wiggling while she sucked. His reminiscing brought him nearly to the present time except that he paused to think about how difficult it was to learn to smell his wife and to keep her from knowing that his anus needed to be full before he could he could get erect enough to get inside her. Since discovering his baby's pussy, he had no problem with erections. That first night in all that heat looking at her uncovered with her legs moving and smelling her baby sweat and her other earthy smells, he became rock solid until he thought the head of penis would burst open like a ripe melon. All that automatic ejaculation with no help from his hands and nothing inside his anus but the pressure shocked him as he did not think that was possible. Now just thinking about her on her tummy with his finger sneaked under her made him hard. When she walked around the room with her diaper fastened by him so it gaped open so he could look down while he walked her around gave him an instant erection. Changing her while his penis thrust out against the changing table was so exciting, he often felt dizzy. If he could sneak some strokes or caresses, he would. He always took his time with the washing, lotioning and ointment applications. She stopped having diaper rashes once he took charge and kept after the care of that little baby pussy. He learned how to check around him very carefully before he made any moves no matter how much he wanted to hurry as getting caught would be too awful to think about. His wife seemed amused at how he got the baby laughing all the time and she called him from the other room sometimes and scared him as her voice sounded so close. One time she called out, what are you two doing in there with all that laughing, he pulled his mouth off that baby pussy so fast he saw stars for a minute. He answered back, Sweets likes the bubble blowing noise on her tummy, but he did not tell his wife where he was really doing that. His testicles ached to return to what he was doing, but he did not dare that time. His wife was so pleased as he saved her so much work and the baby seemed so much happier than ever before. She was a contented woman having such a good father for their baby girl as her own husband. to be continued... 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