Joining A Church - Part 2

by John B



Part 2


   I awoke Monday morning - my cock hard as a rock.  I thought of little
Miranda and what I did with her at church yesterday.  This caused me to go
back to the first time I molested a little girl.  It was my daughter Amy. I
put some lotion on my cock and started to stroke it as my memory replayed
the experience.

   Amy was four.  I had never acted on my lust for children before.  I had
always looked and watched for opportunities for a flash, but I feared the
consequences of doing it.

   My wife (whom I am now divorced from) was going out for the night.  So,
it was my duty to give Amy a bath before bed.  I started the water and got
it to the correct temperature.  I undressed Amy.  And just like in the
past, my cock stirred seeing her little naked body.  I really got turned on
by her puffy little pussy.  As I removed her cotton panties, my nosed
filled with her little girl scent.  This notched my cock up to another
level of hardness that was now becoming uncomfortable in my pants.  I
picked her up and sat her in the bath.  She instantly grabbed her toys and
started playing, giggling as she did.  After a bit, it was time to wash
her. I never used a wash cloth as I wanted to feel her skin.  I washed her
face and rinsed it.  I lathered up her chest feeling her little nipples get
hard as my fingers passed over them.  My hands moved down further, passing
her pussy to her legs.  I stood her up and turned her around.  My fingers
moving into her little ass crack.  It was a pleasure to feel her little
star on the tips of my fingers.  I sat her back down in the bath and
applied more soap to my hands.  I moved to her pussy - making sure it was
VERY clean.  This time was different though, she pushed her hips into my
fingers.  My little Amy was enjoying this?  I decided to test this out
again, and my soapy fingers moved back into her slit.  Again, she pushed
into my fingers.

   "Amy, does that feel good when I wash you there?"

   "Yes daddy, it does."

   "Would you like daddy to keep doing that?"

   She looked up at me with those brown eyes.

   "Yes daddy."

   I could not believe it!  I was going to molest my little girl, and she
was going to like it!

   My fingers moved into her slit - finding her small swollen clit.  I
began to lightly rub it.  She pushed her hips forward.  I looked down at
her face.  Her eyes were squinting as the pleasure overtook her.  I started
to move all around her little vagina.  The whole time, she was paralyzed by
the feeling it was making in her body.  I wanted to move this out of the
bathroom.  I stopped rubbing her and told her it was time to get out of the
bath and ready for bed.

   I dried her off slowly - my hand caressing her.  I put her fresh cotton
panties on and her nighty.

   "Okay Amy, go to your bedroom.  Daddy will be there in a little bit to
tuck you in."

   She ran off to her room.

   I poured a glass of water and went into her bedroom.  She was sitting up
in her bed.

   "I love you daddy so much!"

   "Awww baby, I love you too!" I replied.  "Amy, how much did you like
what daddy was doing to you in the bath?"

   "A lot daddy.  It really felt good!" She began to giggle.

   "Daddy would like to try something else with you in your bed." I
continued.  "Would you like to try?"

   "Oh yes daddy!"

   "Okay baby, lay down in your bed." I soothed.

   Amy laid down in her bed, her nighty up high enough to show her panties.
I moved her to the side of the bed.  I was on my knees, kneeling at the
edge.  I removed her panties and pushed her nighty up and out of the way. I
placed her feet at the edge of the bed and spread her legs.  What lay
before me was the best sight I had ever seen in my life.  Her cunny was so
small.  It was very pink inside.  I could not see her hole due to the inner
lips sealed together with the moisture that was there.  I took my fingers
and spread her inner lips apart.  Her hole was barely the sized of my pinky
finger.  Spreading even more revealed her hymen, the very thing that should
be saved for daddy's only.  I moved my head down and I started to suck and
lick her sweet cunny.  The taste was like nothing I have ever tasted.  It
was clean with a very light salty taste.  She moved her hips up pushing
against her daddy's face.  With one hand, I released my hard cock and
started to stroke it as I ate the sweetest pussy in the world.  She was
making little grunting noises.  The excitement was too much and I started
to cum all over the side of her bed.  I moaned into her little cunt.  I was
drained I stopped eating her.  I looked down and the cum was dripping onto
the carpet.

   "Daddy, I really liked that."

   "Baby, we will do so much more but you have to promise me something..."

   "What daddy?"

   "This has to be our secret forever.  Nobody, not even mommy, can know
about this."

   "Oh daddy, I will never tell." She said in her child voice.

   My mind came back to the present day as I started to shoot my cum.  I
came so hard it hit me in the face.

   God, I could not wait until next Sunday to see my little 2-year-old
lover again - my little white trash Miranda!

   Sunday arrived.

   I was so excited.  Today I was going to make Miranda suck my cock.

   I got dressed and headed out.

   As I drove to the church, I thought how nice it would be to get Miranda
back to my place.  I would have plenty of time with her as I was retired. I
am only 53, but handled my money well.  This leaves me with a lot of time
to myself.  I go fishing and hiking a lot, but I would rather be filling my
pedo desires with little ones like Miranda.

   As I entered the church, Pastor Williams met up with me.

   "How was your week John?"

   "It was really good Pastor." I replied.  "How was yours?"

   "Normal week.  Nothing special.  I got some feedback from the parents of
the children you teach."

   "What did they say Pastor?"

   "They said their kids were happy and seemed to have a good time.  They
really liked the handouts that they colored."

   "Well, I want to keep teaching them about our Lord Pastor.  I think it
stays with them longer when they have something to take home with them."

   *Really it just keeps them busy while the molesting goes on* I thought
to myself.

   "Keep up the good work John, we are all very happy that you're here to
help us."

   I entered the classroom and waited for the children to come.

   I had the handout ready, as I wanted more time to spend with Miranda.

   The class started to fill, and then I saw Miranda enter.  She had on the
same dress from last week and it did not look like it had been washed.

   We sang some Sunday school songs and I passed out the handouts.  I
brought Miranda's to her and whispered in her ear.

   "Hello sweetie.  How are you today?"

   "I'm gwood John." she replied in her little child voice.  "My brifday is
next week.  I'm gonna be fwee!"

   "Oh my!  You are getting to be a big girl Miranda.  Three years old next
week."

   She smiled at me.

   I watched to make sure the little tikes had all started to color.

   I went to Miranda and kneeled by her.

   "Would you like special time with me honey, just like last week?"

   She nodded.

   I took her by the hand and led her to the closet.  I got on my knees and
held her.

   "Miranda, have you ever kissed like a big girl?"

   Miranda shook her head back and forth - indicating that she had not.

   "Would you like me to teach you?  I mean next week you're going to be
three years old and that is pretty big."

   "Yeff!" She said with an excited tone.

   I brought my face to hers.  Her facial features were so tiny.  I lightly
kissed her lips.

   She giggled.

   "That twickles John."

   I smiled and came back in for another one.  This time I lingered longer
- my lips working on hers.  My tongue pushed softly into her moist opening.
She opened her mouth - letting my tongue invade her sweet little face hole.
Our tongues met, and I started to move it around.  She started to mimic the
movement clumsily, trying to match what I was doing.

   As we kissed, I moved my hand under her skirt.  This week she had on
cotton panties.  I moved my fingers - finding her slit.  Her panties were
soaked.  I brought my wet fingers to my nose and sniffed.  Piss filled my
nostrils.  My cock now raging hard needing a release.  I stopped kissing
Miranda and pushed my dirty pissy fingers into her mouth.  She accepted
them like a good little toddler slut should.

   I pulled my cock out of my pants, it was hard and ready.  Miranda was
going to suck my cock whether she liked it or not.

   My cock met her lips, and she looked up at me with uncertainty.

   I was so lost in my lust.  I pushed my cock into Miranda's lips.  Her
mouth opened instinctively, taking my fat pedo cock into her moist, oral
cavity.  My hips moved back and forth - face fucking my sweet little prize.
I would occasionally push my cock to the back of her throat.  She would gag
- her eyes watering.

   "You're a good little cocksucker Miranda." I encouraged her.

   She just looked up at me with those tearful eyes.  I loved taking this,
not caring what she thought or even if she wanted it.  I am a nice man, but
my pedo lust sometimes gets the better of me.

   I grabbed her head and started pulling it in and out.  My balls started
to tighten, but it was too early.  I want to enjoy this longer.  I pulled
my cock out of her mouth.  She was breathing heavily - with spit and drool
dripping from her chin.

   "Okay you little cocksucker...now lick my balls!"

   I lifted my cock and pointed to them.  Reluctantly, she stuck her baby
tongue out and started licking my balls.

   "God Miranda...you are such a good little slut!"

   She didn't respond, but kept licking my ball sack.  I took my cock and
shoved it back into her mouth, and I started to fuck it again - using her
like a fleshlight.

   The drool poured from her moist little mouth - getting the front of her
dirty blue dress nice and wet!

   I couldn't hold back any longer...

   I shot my load into her mouth - hitting the back of her tiny throat!

   I pushed my cock further in, as my last shot of cum invaded her tonsils.

   She was gagging.  Cum started to push out around my cock, dripping all
over her.  I pulled my cock out, and smeared the cum soaked head all over
her cute little face.  She started to swallow the cum that was in the back
of her throat.

   "Good girl..." I encouraged her.  "What a big girl you are!"

   I gave her a big smile.  I wanted her to know she did a good job.

   With cum still dripping from her lips, she looked up at me with those
gorgeous blue eyes.

   "I'm a big gwirl!" she said as she gagged again.

   "Yes you are Miranda.  You're ready to turn three now."

   I picked up a towel and wiped off as much of the cum and spit as I could
from her face, neck, and dress.

   I told her to stay in the closet.

   My mind worked up a plan to get her to my house.  I wanted to fuck her
so bad, but I needed a private place to do it.

   I handed her my tablet to keep her occupied.

   I went back into the classroom, only a few minutes left to go.  I told
the other children how good their coloring was and how proud Jesus was of
them.

   All the kids scurried out.

   I waited about 15 minutes, and then I opened the closet door.

   "Come on out Miranda."

   She came out of the closet with my tablet in her hands.

   "Where are all the other kwids?"

   "Oh my Miranda, you missed your bus."

   She started to tear up.

   "It's okay baby, I will help you get home."

   She smiled and looked up at me.  I took her by the hand and led her out
of the classroom.  I went and found Pastor Williams.

   "Hello Pastor, it looks like little Miranda here missed her bus."

   "Oh my John, we will find someone to get her home."

   "Pastor, it will not be an inconvenience to take her home, beside I
would like to be witness to her mom."

   "What a great idea John, yes go see Kathleen, she has all of the
addresses for the children."

   "Thanks Pastor.  See you next Sunday."

   I went to Kathleen's office.  Kathleen was in her early thirty's.  She
had a natural beauty to her.  The sun dress she had on was exposing her
figure.  I would definitely fuck her if the opportunity ever arose.  After
some small talk and asking her for the address she handed it to me.

   Hand in hand Miranda and I went out to my car.  I buckled her up and we
drove off.  My cock getting hard as we did.

   Miranda looked around my car.  I drove a 2015 Cadillac XTS, I'm sure she
had never been in a car like this.

   "I wike your car John."

   "Thank you Miranda.  I really like you."

   Her cheeks went red and she smiled.

   We pulled into the trailer park driveway.  What a shithole I thought to
myself.  Some of the trailers were condemned and not in use.  I found lot
26 and pulled to the side of it.

   I got out of my car and went to the passenger side.  I unbuckled Miranda
and took her out of the car.  She ran ahead of me and went into the
trailer. I followed and walked up the steps to the entrance.

   Holy fuck!  I have seen some dirty places, but this was the worst I have
ever seen.  This took on a whole new meaning of filth.

   Laying on the couch unconscious was her mother.  She was about 5' 2" and
around 95 lbs.  Her arms black and blue from shooting up.  She had one leg
on the couch and one leg off.  Her skirt was up and I could see she had no
panties on.  Her hairy nasty cunt looking at me.  Nothing about her was
pretty or sexy.  What a waste of fucking life I thought to myself.

   "Mommy, mommy!" Miranda shook her mom trying to wake her up.  She did
not respond.

   Miranda went and started playing with some toys on the floor.  I decided
to look around.  I found Miranda's bedroom.  A dirty mattress sat on the
floor, stained from her wetting herself at night.  It had no sheets and the
room smelled of urine.  Dirty clothes laid out on the carpet.  Panties with
dried piss stains on her bed and floor.

   I went into her mom's bedroom; again a mattress on the floor, and used
condoms next to the bed.  It would not surprise me if she was pimping
herself out for her habit.

   If I did not have plans for Miranda I would have called CPS, but then
she would be taken and I would never see her again.  Instead I could use
this situation to my advantage.  Miranda's mom needed money for her habit,
I know this would be a bargaining chip, plus the threat of turning her into
CPS would be the icing on the cake.

   I pulled a chair up next to the couch where Miranda's mom was passed
out. I positioned it so that I was facing where her head was.

   "Miranda sweetie come here."

   Miranda ran over to me and looked up.  I bent over, picked her up and
placed her on my lap.  Her back was against my stomach.  I took her legs
and place one over each of my legs.  Her legs were stretched apart.  I
lifted her dress up exposing her filthy cotton panties.  My cock stretching
out hard at this scene.  I was going to molest Miranda right in front of
her junkie mom.  I was not worried if she woke up, what really could she
do? I had this bitch in the palm of my hands, her daughter was going to
belong to me and my sexual desires whether she liked it or not.

   My fingers found Miranda's wet, pissy panties.  I pushed her panties
into her slit.  Miranda arched forward, pushing my fingers harder into her
little cunny.  God what a sexy little slut Miranda was.  Soon I would fuck
her.  I would take her virginity by force.  But for now, I just wanted to
toy with her.

   I placed my fingers on the edge of her panties and pulled them to the
side.  My fingers finding her urine soaked cunt.  I pushed them into her
wet slit.  I pulled them out and brought my fingers to my nose.  The scent
was overwhelming.  Most people would not be able to take it in without
gagging but I loved it.  I placed them in my mouth tasting her sweet, dirty
cunny.

   My finger went back inside her slit now, finding her little button.  I
started to rub it.  Up and down, and back and forth - fingering the clitty
of my new little lover.  My finger pushing further down finding her
opening, the very opening I would stretch when I had her alone at my place.

   My finger pushed inside...

   "Owwwwww!" she cried.

   My lips moved to her ear.

   "Shhhhhhh baby..." I whispered.  "Be a big girl like you where earlier."
I soothed as my finger began going deeper.

   Miranda started to cry as I invaded her insides with one digit.  Her
cunny was so fucking tight, it gripped my finger hard.

   Tears rolled down Mirandas cheeks, but she did not move or try to get
away.

   "Miranda, you're my whore." I said to her.

   Miranda was unaware of what that meant.

   I reached between her legs and pulled my zipper down, releasing my fat
pedo cock.  With one hand, I molested Miranda's cunny with the other I
stroked my cock between her legs.  She just looked down and stared at my
fat cock, the one that a few hours earlier was filling her little mouth
with hot pedo cum.

   I felt myself getting close.  I pushed hard into her cunny as my balls
tightened.  My cock pointing straight out.  Rope after rope of cum shot
hard from my cock landing on Miranda's mom's thin face.  I continued
jerking draining every bit of cum from my cock, my finger still in
Miranda's slit.  I watched my cum drip down the bitches face onto the
couch.

   I lifted Miranda up off my lap and put my cock away.  I pulled the chair
back and started to laugh.  I could not help it, I found it funny looking
at the poor excuse for a mom, face covered in cum.

   After an hour or so, Miranda's mom finally started to stir.  Miranda ran
over to her.

   "Mommy, mommy your waking up."

   Miranda's mom's eyes barely opened to see her daughter.

   "Hi baby." she said in a groggy voice.

   She patted Mirandas tummy not noticing me at first.  Her eyes opened
more and she saw me sitting on the chair.

   "What the fuck, who the fuck are you?" Her consciousness coming to,
knowing a stranger was in her trailer.  She grabbed Miranda and sat up on
the couch.

   "Hello, my name is John.  I am Miranda's Sunday school teacher." I said
in a pleasant tone.

   "Oh, well...hello John, Miranda could not stop talking about you last
week." She replied, still looking at me with uncertainty.

   "Well, she has been a pleasure, and what is your name?"

   "Cathy."

   She looked like she was starting to relax a bit.

   "Well, nice to meet you Cathy." I got up offer my hand.  She reluctantly
took my hand and shook it.

   I went back to my chair and sat.

   "What are you doing here?" She asked.

   "Well Miranda missed her bus and I brought her back home.  I wanted to
make sure that she got in and I noticed that you did not wake up so I
decided to stay here until you did."

   "Okay, well I am up now so you can go.  Thank you for bringing her
home."

   "NO." I said sternly.  "I have a few things to talk to you about."

   "What could you possible need to talk about?" she replied - her voice
starting to rise.

   I was thinking to myself, do I just blurt it out.  "I want to take your
daughter home and fuck her little cunny until it is raw and bleeds.  "No,"
I thought to myself, but somewhere in the middle would work.

   "See Cathy, I think we can come to an agreement." Cathy giving me a
puzzled look.

   "I don't turn you in to CPS and in turn you let me take Miranda home for
a few days."

   "Fuck off you pervert!" She blurted.

   "Really?" I replied - taking my phone from my pocket.

   "No, don't call!" She said with a panicked voice.

   "Well then Cathy, what will it be?"

   "Listen John, I know I am not a fit mother, but I don't want to lose
her. I need money, and if you give me some then we might have a deal."

   "Might have a deal?  Come now Cathy we WILL have a deal." My voice stern
and unshaking, making her understand completely I had the upper hand here.

   "Okay yes.  Then it's a deal." She said with a raised voice.

   I smiled a big grin at her, she put her hand to her face noticing
something was stuck on it.  She had felt this before after waking up from
some guys after they did a circle jerk around her.  She did not say
anything though, wondering how in the world she got cum on her face.

   "Well, how much are you going to give me?"

   Wow it did not take long for her to come to the realization that she was
going to whore her toddler out for drug money.

   I pulled two hundred dollars from my wallet and tossed it on the table.

   "I'm sure this will do for a few days." I said.

   I stopped looking at her and starred at Miranda, her cute face looking
back at me.

   Cathy's eyes got wide and she exposed a slight grin.

   "Okay Cathy it's a deal.  I will have Miranda back in a few days."

   Cathy just looked up at me and nodded.  I went to the couch and picked
Miranda up.  She grabbed my neck and held on.

   "You're going to come stay with me for a few days sweetie." I said in a
sing song voice - smiling at her.

   "Yeah!" she excitedly said.

   "Bwye mommy, I go to John's howse."

   Cathy did not say a word.  She picked the money up off the table, picked
up her cell phone, and started to call someone.

   I walked out of the trailer with my prize, my toddler whore in my arms.
I buckled her in the seat and we drove away.  My cock started to get hard
again knowing what was coming soon.

   
To be continued...

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