Message-ID: <8479eli$9802151209@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: sweets1140@aol.com (Sweets1140) Subject: Sweets Stories: Part 25 (Mf,pre, ws,mc) 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: <19980214235301.SAA12980@ladder03.news.aol.com> Sweets Stories: Part 25 Sweets Daddy's plan to see her bottom every chance he got had been successful for some time. He felt proud of himself because he had not been caught so far. Often, he entered her room at night while she was sleeping on her stomach and undid one side of the diaper very carefully so he could just peek at her buttocks plump and pink. Every so often when he was sure the coast was clear, he lowered his face to them and just inhaled her scent so earthy with powder, lotion, urine and her own baby smell until the dizziness came and his anus pressure started. That was so good for him, her smell caused an erection every time. He waited for the tip of his penis to begin leaking then reached into his pajama bottoms to get some for his finger to apply between her cheeks and into her tiny anus. He was gentle so as not to wake her but sometimes she moved right up onto his wet finger before he slid it inside. He often wondered if she knew it was him playing with her like that. He so hoped she liked it. She seemed to, as she did not cry and move away. When he got it in, he did not move it for awhile, then she moved on it and he was thrilled because her reaction caused him to press against the crib mattress and moan silently with excitement. If she were already on her back, opening the diaper to make room for his hand cupping her baby pussy was easy. Getting a finger in between those small lips was not so easy as sometimes they seemed glued shut and he had to use both hands to press them open so he could see what he was after. Once he got his finger in, the lips seems to close around his finger and he could stand there like that without moving for an hour or more. When she peed in her sleep, he was ecstatic and put his mouth closer to watch it bubble and seep over his fingers. Her peeing like that made him so hard that he wished he had three hands to do all the work necessary to fill his own anus, jerk off and touch her anus while his mouth waited to taste that pretty wet pussy. Sometimes he day-dreamed about calling that priest who could be dead by now for all he knew, just to get his ass full of what frightened him so long ago. Now that he knew how much he wanted to feel like a little girl being used by that priest, he kept his candles handy to shove one in when he just could not stand it anymore. He wished he could be fingered by a man while he entered his wife, just once instead having to use his candles to relieve the pressure and to make him hard enough to give her what she wanted. She refused to shave that pussy hair of hers and this bothered him. Sometimes he imagined he was ramming his baby girl in her ass then felt guilty about that because he would not hurt her for all the world. Once he tried pushing into his wife's anus and she called him names for being dirty and unnatural until his erection wilted and he nearly cried. Now that Sweets was walking and beginning to be potty trained he had more time to watch her pee and slip his finger in behind that flap on the potty chair while she peed on his finger. He sucked his finger after she wet it. She began to push the flap out of the way when he came into her room as if to show him her pussy while she was peeing. He liked that and his wife thought it was amusing when she noticed it. That scared him for a minute as she said, she sure is Daddy's little girl, isn't she? She wants to show you that she is using the potty chair, amazing, for one so young to know how much you approve of her growing up. Little did she know, he thought, he did not want her to grow up. Maybe she would not let him play with her anymore. A momentary panic seized him. He knew he could not do without her as she had become an obsession with him. He loved everything about her from the sweat in the grooves of her baby fat to her smell before and after her bath. What if she did not want his touch at night? How could he sleep knowing that? One day passed into the next as he lived in fear of getting caught and needing more and more of her every day. Then his wife announced that she was going back to work and would put her in a day care center now that she was potty trained and would be accepted there. He felt sick. He was losing some access to his baby girl. What was he going to do? to be continued.... Sweets Stories: 2/98c -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |