Little Jenny (Mg,extreme pedo,nepi,toddler,oral,facial) by Johnny Johnson It was a slow day. I had no urgent duties to do and frankly felt to tired to care. It has been a long sleepless night followed by a quiet slow morning. The clouds outside made the office seem dim and gloomy. I had already come close to nodding off several times. In walked a little blonde haired girl about 2 or 3 I would guess with her thumb in her mouth which had chocolate smeared all around it. Cornflower blue eyes glanced at me and dismissed me as unimportant. She seemed to be looking for something. After a few moments she tried to look on top of my desk but when she reached up to grab the desk while on her tiptoes she fell back instead. She fell with a grunt on her bottom and looked back at me with a face that could not decided if she wanted to cry or not. Her thumb shot back to her mouth and since I did nothing to see if she was all right she decided not to cry. For some reason her bare toes grabbed her attention and she started to play with them having dismissed me again. The way she was sitting I could see right up the little dress she was wearing. It had only just barely covered her butt anyways when she was standing up. I noted that she had on training panties. They gapped open on each side of her inner-thigh enough to just see the edges of her little mound. I being the pervert I was, I had an instant erection. I tried to lean this way and that to see if I could see more. The fabric was pushed in a little on top and prevented my seeing more. Suddenly, she rolled on her back holding a toe. I sucked in a gasp as the prettiest little mound was completely exposed to me now. The fabric on leg that was raised had move completely aside. The position of her leg also caused the little slit to open slightly also. I could just make out the slightly darker pink of the inside areas in the dim light. There was also a hint of her little clit ridge. I had to reposition myself because now I was really hurting. I was so hard and it had grown in the wrong direction. Being single and not really looking for a girl my age I had been sometime doing without in that part of my body. Hands don't count. Having to be discrete incase a co-worker entered my office I tried to work it around through my pants. The pain and rubbing as I tried to move it got me so close to an orgasm I had to stop halfway to keep from making a mess in my pants. The air on her little pussy slit must have tickled her because after a minute she let go of the toe and started to scratch her slit. She jerked slightly when she stated to scratch it. She then seemed to relax and popped a thumb in her mouth while allowing her legs sag to the side opening herself up more to her roving finger. Within moments you could see she was lost in her pleasure by the way she started to suck harder on the thumb and close her eyes. I felt like I had died and this was my reward. I could now see everything and watching her finger move around made me come just short of shooting my wad. As it was a mini-orgasm did take hold and I had to fight every excruciating tingle and urge to shoot. I was leaking so much pre-cum I almost thought I had shot a load. As fate always has it, in walks a woman. She was primly dressed in a dark gray business suit. Her brownish-red hair pulled tightly into a bun on the back of her head. She had a pinched looking face and moved like she had a corncob up her ass. She was young looking but you could see she applied makeup in a way to look older. To be exact she looked like a female executive that was trying to hard in the wrong ways to fight the glass ceiling on her job. Sadly, it only made her look like a circus clown. She works down the hall from me and her name was Cynthia Clark or CeCe, as she preferred to be called. "Jenny get up off the floor this instant", the woman said. She then looked up at me and said, "Sorry, I had to bring Jenny to the office with me today. I have to watch her until noon when her sitter will be able to come and get her. The day care center was closed for the day due to an emergency of some type." She then bent over and grabbed the little girl by the arm and dragged the girl up on her feet. There goes my wonderful view I thought. Just as she was starting to drag Jenny out of my office the receptionist came up and said, "Ms. Clark, your sitter just call and said her car broke down and she would not be able to come to the office to pickup Jenny. She should be back home though if you find a way to get Jenny to her." "OH GREAT", She exclaimed, "I have a meeting in one hour and no babysitter. I cannot get Jenny to the sitter and return in time. Mr. Borden will never understand the delay if I am late." Mr. Borden was our boss and not to receptive to females and the problems they might be having. Worst yet, he disliked kids and that is why he dislikes any women in the office that has young kids. CeCe was taking a risk just bring Jenny to work at all. CeCe looked at the receptionist and was about to speak when the receptionist said, "Don't look at me, I have only a 30 minute lunch and it would be a good hour round trip." CeCe just closed her eyes and nodded. She stood there tapping her foot for a few moments as she thought what to do. Jenny just hung there like a limp doll with her thumb in her mouth and her little dress pulled up a little. I could just see the loose leg openings of her trainers. Suddenly, it came to me. Perhaps this would not be the end of my wonderful view after all. A surge of blood went to my groin as I spoke up. "Well, I have an hour lunch and no need to rush back. Give me instructions on how to get to your sitters house and I can drop her off." I was hoping that perhaps the way would be a little bit complicated and I could get 'lost' for an hour or so before I would have to surrender this wonderful little body up to the babysitter. I was lucky, she agreed and the way was a little complicated and she did not offer to write them down. The best part was I would have to cross 'The Bridge'. 'The Bridge' is a bridge that opened for boats. From 9 AM to 2 PM the bridge would open for any boat that needed to pass under it. A full cycle normally lasted 10 minutes. Since it would take that long to go to one of the other bridges people normally just waited or went a different way to begin with. I could go home and avoid it and play for most of an hour before going to the sitter via a different route. Excuse for the long time would be 'Had to wait for the bridge and then I made a wrong turn and it took a while to turn around and go the right way.' While CeCe was getting Jenny cleaned up I stuck my head in the bosses office and said, "Mr. Borden", He looked up, "It is lunch time and since things are rather slow today and I need to take care of a few things, I was wondering if I could just go home?" He looks at his watch and thinks a moment and then just waves his hand like we was waving goodbye. Mr. Borden never was one to talk much. Ten minutes later I was in my car and CeCe was finishing up on installing the child car seat in the back seat. "OK, Jenny get in", said CeCe. I watched with my rearview mirror as Jenny got in but I was not able to see anything. Few minutes later I was leaving the parking garage. Traffic was light in the direction that I took home and was at my small tower apartment complex within 15 minutes. I parked and used the resident's elevator to the 7th floor. My apartment was next to the elevator so I doubt anyone saw me holding and caressing Jenny's little ass as I carried her in. She had fallen asleep in the car and was still groggy. I placed her on the bed and she rolled over on her side, placed her thumb in her mouth and went back to sleep. I changed to something more comfortable, nothing. Now nude, I walk over to the bed and gently remove the little dress and sandals Jenny was wearing. The smell of warm flesh rose from her. I laid her on her back as she continued to sleep. I had pulled open a leg opening on one side of her training panties and stared for a minute. This allowed a slight scent of girl sex to stray out and fill my nose There was the little pink and white mound. It had been months since I last I had a chance like this while filling in at a church nursery where I teach Sunday school. I placed her legs flopped on each side of her so the little lip were slightly open as to invite me to kiss them and that was the first thing I did. A full sloppy tongue-tickling kiss she got. Her flesh was soft as velvet with a sweet fleshy taste. Mother had cleaned her well before leaving because all I could taste was the slight tang of a baby wipe. She stayed asleep but squirmed slightly at the tickling sensation it was causing. I gently licked the puff of a mound and worked the flesh with my lips and teeth. I wanted more now and started to slide the trainers down after straightening her legs. I slowly pulled them lower and exposed the little slit by only small centimeters at a time. It started as a small dimple and became deeper as I exposed more of her. While I pulled the back down more I bent down and dug my tongue into the shallow dimple and down the short ways that was exposed. While squeezing her little butt checks with my fingers I used my thumbs to expose more of the front of her. The scent of warm sex drifted by my nose as I exposed more of her to my waiting tongue. She shivered a little and I heard a sound that was like a moan with a question mark on it. I glance up and see her eyes open looking down at me. She was sucking her thump but did nothing else. I laughed to myself a little as I thought what this must look like in a way that she would not know. I have seen some of the sweetest pictures of puppy dog eyed girls that were sucking on Daddies cock. I most likely look like I was looking at here with puppy dog eyes. I decided right then I want to get her to suck me. I scooped up the warm soft body of a girl and took her with me into the kitchen. As I walked, I thought what would be the best item to use. I was not about to trust a child her age to not bite, At least not without doing some training that we had no time for. I placed her on a chair and after a moment more thought I decided on peanut butter. I open the jar and take a small dab and start to smear a thin coat all up and down my pole. After a minute more of masturbation, I walked over to Jenny and presented my peanut butter cock to her. She looks at it indifferently and then smells the warming peanut butter. I take a small cool hand and place it on my cock. She leaves it there for a moment and the pulls away as my cock pulsed in her hand. She smells her hand and licks a little of the peanut butter off her hand. I then gently grabbed her head and brought it to the side of my cock. Smelling the strong smell of peanut butter she stick her rosy red tongue out and takes a good lick. Electricity raced through my body from the warm abrasion of her tongue on me. Liking what she tasted she licked more and more. I took my hands away and let her go wherever she wanted. It did not matter where it all was good. I murmured her name as I pet her soft velvety back and she did it. She looked up without stopping and our eyes meet. Oh, puppy dog eyes! I feel pre-cum ooze out of my cock just as she was working the tip of my pole. She stopped for a moment and thought about the new flavor. She must have decided the taste was good because she continued. All to soon I could feel the buzz in my balls and feel my cock striving to enter her mouth. She hit the area just below the head of my cock and I could wait no more. Cum burst out the tip and coated her nose and forehead. She jerked back and the next load got her in the neck. The next was a little higher and coated a good smear on her right cheek and ran into her mouth. I over aimed the next one and just missed her face and was caught by her hair. The next few I had no control over and just let go. My head went back in a throaty howl and my hips were thrust forward as I jacked myself off. I shot after shoot leapt out of me. Finally I was able to take a look at the sweet thing that helped me get this way. Most all of the rest had gotten her on the chest. Her baby boobies had splotches on each one that were starting to run down her. Her neck and arms had small amounts too. There was not much area that was not hit or run onto anywhere on her upper body. To complete the act, I had to take a little on my finger and run it into her little slit. I worked a little up into her virgin hole. Last, I snapped off a few Polaroid's to remember her by. She took the whole thing quite well. I scared her a little with my howls but I cold see she was ok now. I glanced at the clock and realize I was running late. I walked her into the bathroom and wetting a cloth with warm water cleaned her off. I felt her up a little more along the way and she liked helping me wash my cock. Soon we were done and I got her dressed. I grabbed her up and walk to the car and made it to the sitter's house only 10 minutes later then planned. After hellos I just grumbled about 'The Bridge and other traffic" and was gone again. CeCe the next day thanked me with a quick peck on the cheek and whispered Thanks '. "My most honored pleasure", was my reply with must have looked like a shit eating grin. She misunderstood the smile of course and kissed me again before leaving. THE END NOTE: More stories like this can be found at: http://www.asstr.org/files/Collections/Nepi_Stories/