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Dreams Come True
by WelshKF (address withheld)

***

A man's wildest desire comes true when he meets the 
girl of his dreams. (MFg, ped)

***

When Jennifer and I first met, it was in a coffee shop. 
I was enjoying a good cup, alone when she walked in. It 
was a Saturday morning and the place was packed, as 
usual. I sat at the small table, sipping when I heard 
"May I sit here?" I looked up and saw this woman, 
perhaps about 34 or so, standing there. "Sure!" I 
replied and stood to pull out the last remaining chair 
in the shop for her. She sat down, saying "Thank you." 

I introduced myself, "I'm Joe!" offering her a hand. 

She took it and replied, "Jennifer." 

We made small talk about how busy the place was.

Now Jennifer wasn't what I would call stunning, or 
anything. She had dark brown hair and green eyes and 
plain, for the most part. You know the kind of Sandra 
Bullock type. We talked a while and I soon found her to 
be very intriguing. She was single, never been married 
and had no children... much like myself. One thing led 
to another and we agreed to meet again next Saturday. 

If I arrived first, I would save her a seat. If she 
arrived before me, she would save me one. And so it 
went for several weeks. We actually began to enjoy each 
other's company more and more. Looking forward to those 
mornings when we would sit and drink coffee and chat. 
Sometimes, if the place was too crowded, we would take 
our coffees to a small beach nearby and walk, or sit 
and talk together.

Coffee dates turned into lunches and dinners and I 
found myself falling in love with her. I felt the 
attraction was mutual, for she would always be there 
whenever we agreed to meet again. As we became more 
comfortable with each other we would sometimes hold 
hands and perhaps just a little kiss before parting. As 
conversations became more and more informative, I 
learned that Jennifer was an orphan, like my self. Only 
she was raised on the East coast, while I... was on the 
West coast. We shared stories about the various 
institutions and foster homes we had. I recall thinking 
to my self how I had finally found a perfect girl. I 
was very close in my guess of her age, though she was 
actually only 33, and at the time I was 42.

Jennifer turned out to be, not only a wonderful person 
but a fantastic lover as well. The first time we made 
love was after walking along the beach and we got hit 
by a sudden thunder storm. Drenched, we went back to my 
place, because it was closer. While neither of us were 
virgins, there seemed to be a child-like innocence and 
wonder as we explored each other's bodies. Whether it 
was her rising and falling beneath me, or me under 
her... sex was amazing. 

Now we had known each other for nearly a year. In that 
time we shared various desires and pleasures together. 
Trying out different positions and sometimes renting 
adult films. I felt we could share everything, though 
there was one thing I held back. A secret I felt I 
could and would never share with anyone. I had no way 
of knowing that Jennifer also held back her special 
secrets.

Not until one morning, at my place. We had made 
wonderful love the night before and I was still asleep 
when she rose first. I stirred, alone in the bed and 
got up, wiping the sleep from my eyes. I waked into the 
den and found Jennifer sitting at my computer. She was 
wearing just one of my tee shirts. She seemed to be 
engrossed by something on the screen. I walked closer 
and leaned down and kissed her cheek, softly and my 
eyes fell on what she was looking at. She was exploring 
the internet and had found a web site I frequented. It 
was one that involved stories of a wide variety, but 
also had my favorite ones. Stories of children involved 
in sexual situations.

My kiss startled her and she went to close the page. I 
took her hand, to prevent her from clicking. Her eyes 
seemed to pierce me as she gazed at me. Her lips 
trembled as she said, quietly, "You LIKE this stuff?" I 
could feel my stomach dropping. I could not find the 
words to answer her. It seemed like my entire world was 
falling out of my grasp. "Well?" she asked again. "Do 
you really like this sort of thing?" I struggled for 
words. 

When I could finally speak I said, "Look! It's all 
just..." hesitating. "It's all just, well you know... 
fantasy." I saw her eyes drop downwards and I knew I 
was losing her. I placed my hand on her shoulder and 
felt her tremble.

"But!" she said softly. "They're only children!" I 
stood there, trying to think of something I could say. 
Something I could offer as an explanation, but nothing 
would come. When she looked up at me, I was sure she 
would slap me. I tried to mask it with some weak story 
about how it was all fantasy and how I would never 
really do anything like that. She looked at me with 
those stabbing, green eyes welled with tears. Her mouth 
quivered as she spoke. "I" she said quietly. "I thought 
that we could share everything." Her hands were 
kneading themselves on her lap as she looked down at 
them

"We CAN!" I replied. I decided to play the 'honesty 
card'. I lifted her chin, bringing her gaze up to mine. 
"Listen, Jennifer!" I said. I REALLY like you! In fact" 
I added. "I really LOVE you!" I watched a tear fall 
down her soft cheek... her eyes flashing back and forth 
as she studied me. I continued. "I didn't want to hurt 
you, or lose you!" I looked at her, waiting for the 
bomb to drop. I just knew she would fly into some type 
of rage and walk totally out of my life, forever. 
Instead, she simply looked into my eyes and quietly 
said, "I haven't been totally honest with you either 
Joe!" Another tear fell onto her cheek and I wiped it 
away.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm not mad." She said softly. "I..." she stopped a 
moment. "I also have certain...well fantasies." I knelt 
down before her, my hands resting on her legs. 
"Jennifer!" I said, "There is nothing you can't tell 
me... really!" I watched her hand reach up for the 
mouse and I thought she was going to close the page. 

Instead, she back clicked a few times and opened a 
story. I looked at the screen and saw it was a story 
about a woman that finds two children, one boy and one 
girl, each one about 6 years old. I knew the story 
well. About a real estate lady that catches the 
children playing 'doctor' one day and ends up in bed 
with them both.

"What's this?" I asked her. Jennifer told me that she 
also frequents this web site and this was one of her 
favorite stories. She asked me if I had ever read it. I 
glanced at the familiar words and replied. "Read it. 
Well yes I have read it." Jennifer told me this was one 
of the most erotic stories she ever read. I reached up 
and turned her gaze back to me. "Thank you!" I said.

"Thank you?" she said back. "Yes. Thank you!" I said. 
Jennifer looked quite puzzled. "What do you mean 'Thank 
you!'" she asked. "I mean thank you!" I said again. "I 
wrote it!"

"YOU wrote it?" she said.

"Yes. I wrote it!"

"But this was written by a female!" she offered.

"It's just a pen name I use!" I told her. Her eyes 
soften, slightly then she said, "Look at this." 
Jennifer clicked on the reply page and scrolled down. 
She stopped on a review of my story, written by someone 
calling themselves "TawnyOne". I read the review and 
saw how it described how the reader enjoyed the story 
and how the person had strong fantasies, very much like 
the one in the story.

"Yeah!" I said. "She really liked it, didn't she?" 

"But you never wrote back to her?" Jennifer asked.

"Of course not!!!" I replied. "Look, this is all just 
fantasy. I could never really become involved with 
someone like that!" Jennifer looked at me, her eyes 
seemed to dance.

"You already have!" she said. Being your typical guy, 
it didn't sink into my thick skull just yet. "What do 
you mean?" I asked.

"I'm TawnyOne!" she said smiling at me. She clicked 
back to the story and scrolled down a little. "This 
part here." she said. "...this part of the story where 
you describe how the woman and little girl are sharing 
the boy's penis." I read the section giving detail of 
how they used their mouths to coax the boy into 
erection, describing in detail how they licked under 
his foreskin and suckled at the tiny digit, until it 
stood up like a pink finger. 

I looked at Jennifer and saw her hand had pressed 
between her legs as she re-read the story. She moaned 
softly and said, "God how I wish I was that woman! Or 
even..." she added. "...the little girl!" The story had 
made my cock hard and it pulsed in my pajama bottoms. I 
stood up and looked down at Jennifer. "You'd like to be 
mommy's and daddy's good little girl, wouldn't you 
sweetheart?" Jennifer looked at the bulge in my pj's 
and wet her lips with her tongue. "Uh huh!" she said 
innocently.

"Well sweetheart!" I said, pushing down my pj's. "Daddy 
has a very special treat for his baby girl!" Her eyes 
widened and she purred, "Ohhh Daddy, for me??"

"Yes baby!" I said. "This is Mr. Peter and he LOVES 
good, little girls!"

Jennifer got into the role instantly. Her hand softly 
stroked the length of my erection and she said. "Oh, 
Daddy! He's soo big and pretty!" Her fingers caressed 
the tip of my cock and she said. "Daddy, how come Mr. 
Peter doesn't have a pretty hood like the boy in the 
story?' I told Jennifer how some Mr. Peters came in 
many shapes and sizes. "Oh!" she replied, giving me her 
best little girl expression.

"Baby!" I said. "Mr. Peter talks to me sometimes."

"He DOES??" she answered back. "What does he say?"

"Mr. Peter says he would like a pretty kiss!" I said, 
softly caressing her hair. Jennifer played the part of 
a little girl perfectly. Her lips lovingly kissed and 
sucked my cock, following Mr. Peter's wishes. Now 
Jennifer and I, being lovers had already done oral 
together but nothing compared to the blowjob I was now 
getting from my "little girl". She moaned and cooed, 
exactly as I always dreamed a little girl would as she 
lovingly sucked Mr. Peter...her green eyes gazing up 
occasionally as if seeking my approval. I played into 
it also telling her kindly how wonderful she was making 
Mr. Peter feel. I literally could feel my come boiling 
in my balls.

"Sweetheart!" I muttered. 

"Yes daddy?" she replied.

"Mr. Peter is telling me he would like to go in his 
special hiding place now!" Jennifer licked my entire 
length and smiled up at me. "Where's that daddy?"

"It's a very secret place baby!" I told her. "One that 
only very good girls know about."

"Can I know daddy?" she smiled. I told her she could 
and brought her up to stand before me. I turned her to 
face the desk and put her hands on it. Without a word, 
I knelt and pushed the tee shirt up, over her gorgeous 
ass. I leaned in, parting her cheeks and began to kiss 
and lick her little wrinkle. I had licked and fingered 
her many times down there, though we never did anal 
penetration.

"Daddy!" she moaned softly. "That's not a secret place! 
That's my poop hole!" I teased and tantalized her anus, 
wetting it with my tongue and gently probing. I knew 
Jennifer enjoyed being licked there and felt her 
pressing back.

"Yes baby girl!" I murmured. "But your poop hole is 
also Mr. Peter's secret hiding place!" I stood up and 
began to rub the tip of my cock on her soft pucker.

"Daddy no!" she groaned softly. "He's too big! Mr. 
Peter will hurt me!"

"Mr. Peter would never hurt you baby!" I said. "He 
loves his good, little girl!" I pressed forward, 
watching her opening dip. Her hand reached back, trying 
to stop me. I took her hips in my hands and pushed. I 
could feel her tightening.

"Daddy no!" she resisted. "I can't! Please daddy, 
don't! Not there daddy! Please!!!"

"Mr. Peter HAS to baby!" I told her. "Relax and be a 
good girl for daddy!" Jennifer squeezed and seemed to 
refuse entry, crying and telling me how much it hurt. 
She begged me not to, but I was too far into this. For 
one quick moment she relaxed and my tip popped into 
her. I watched her anus dip and then conform around my 
tip. I held it there, fighting my desire to shove it 
entirely up her asshole.

"Owww daddy!" she cried. "Please stop. Daddy it's 
hurts. It's too big! Please don't daddy!" Her hand 
flailed helplessly to stop me. I knew she was crying, 
because I saw tears falling on my computer keyboard. 
She was pleading with me to take it out though her low 
grunts. I managed to convince her to relax telling her 
how much Mr. Peter loved his secret place. 

As soon as I felt a little less tension I eased 
forward... gliding slowly into her. I knew, from 
previous experience with anal sex that the pain had 
turned to a dull numbness. I could also tell from the 
way her hand stopped trying to push me away that she 
was ready to accept her fate. I buried my cock entirely 
into her. I could feel her muscle working, as if to 
push me out. I pulled her up into a stand and felt her 
legs giving away. I kissed away her tears as she sat, 
completely impaled now on my cock.

"Mr. Peter is all gone now baby!" I told her.

"Awwww!" she groaned. "Ohhh! Uhhhhhh! Ugghhhhh! 
Jennifer lifted on her toes, trying to un-stick her 
self. I felt her rectum slip up my cock and drew her 
back down. She was sobbing uncontrollably now. Making 
grunts and groans and trying to say how it felt too 
big. I insisted how she was being such a good girl for 
Mr. Peter, even though she was begging for me to take 
it out.  I told her that Mr. Peter would take it out a 
little and lifted her slowly upwards. I could sense her 
reaction, even though I didn't take it completely out. 

Her sphincter certainly relaxed now. I allowed her 
weight to bring her back down. Her rectum glided softly 
as I filled it again. As was typical for most first-
timers, Jennifer soon realized that by relaxing the 
experience of being taken anally wasn't so bad and in 
fact it was almost tolerable and somewhat pleasurable. 
Pushing herself up with her toes, she could feel the 
ridge slide along her inner walls. She let herself down 
slowly, feeling it filling her. She barely heard Joe's 
comments about how good Mr. Peter felt and what a good 
girl she was being for daddy.

I gazed down at her stretched opening, admiring how it 
dipped and came out... clinging to my cock. Her sobs 
had subsided and her pleas to take it out became soft 
moans of "Slow. Slowly please!" Jennifer's hand was now 
firmly pressed between her legs rubbing as she lifted 
and lowered. I felt her body responding to my 
instructions to relax as I pushed and squeeze as I 
pulled.

Jennifer eased her middle finger into herself. I could 
hear the slapping of her hand as she brought herself to 
orgasm. I could feel her muscle tightening as she came 
soaking my balls as I fully impaled her ass. I could 
feel hot ropes of my own come as I shot deeply into her 
bowels. She reached forward and held the edge of the 
desk, panting and gasping as I filled her with daddy's 
love. Her ass sat down firmly on my cock, almost 
refusing to let it go.  I was softening rapidly now and 
soon slipped from her. I could detect a hint of 
disappointment in her moan as the last wave of her 
orgasm pushed my cock out.

I pulled the chair behind me and sat down bringing her 
onto my lap. She was panting and gasping as I laid her 
head against my chest and soothed her hair. Her Bambi-
like eyes looked up into mine.

"I have never felt anything like that in my life!" she 
breathed softly. Her fingers reached down and softly 
rubbed my sticky cock. "Did I hurt Mr. Peter daddy?" 
she whispered.

"No sweetheart!" I replied, kissing her forehead. "You 
made Mr. Peter feel soo wonderful!" Her lips found mine 
and we kissed. "Did Mr. Peter hurt you baby angel?" I 
asked.

"Yes daddy!" she answered. "At first I thought I was 
going to die. He felt HUGE inside my... my..." She 
hesitated.

"You're secret place?" I finished for her. "Uh huh!" 
she said quietly, "my secret place." We relaxed 
together cuddling each other. We talked about some of 
the stories. Since our secret was out, Jennifer told me 
she would love to see a little girl getting it in the 
butt for her first time. I told her it could, and would 
most likely never happen.

"But what if it could?" she asked.

"There's no way it could!" I answered, trying to 
understand our conversation. "Look!" I added. "This is 
all just fantasy. Real life prevents...prohibits such 
things."

"What if I found a girl?" she asked me. "What if I 
could make it happen? How young would she be?"

"That's insane!" I said, gazing at Jennifer.

"But if you could?" she asked. "How young would she 
be?"

I could see Jennifer was very serious abut all this. My 
mind toyed with the concept. I didn't know quite how to 
respond. Finally, "I don't know." I said. "She... she 
couldn't be much younger than maybe 7 I guess." I 
murmured something about how of she were younger it 
would be too painful. I saw the slight smile on 
Jennifer's face. 

"What are you thinking?" I asked.

"Nothing!" she replied. "Forget it. Come here!" 
Jennifer kissed me. We made love a few more times that 
afternoon but my mind would not let the conversation 
go. A couple of days later I got a call from Jennifer. 
There was something she wanted to talk about. I went 
around to her place. She greeted me at the door in just 
a silk robe.

"Come in!" she smiled.

"What's up?" I asked. Jennifer told me about a cottage 
she rented on the outskirts of town. She kept saying 
something about how perfect it was. She dressed in 
jeans and a shirt. We took my car and I followed her 
directions to a small, secluded cottage. It was a tiny 
place set back near some woods. It had one bedroom and 
a small living area. Jennifer took my hand, telling me 
she had a secret to show me. She walked me into the 
bedroom and my eyes went wide. On the bed lay a girl, 
naked. Her eyes and mouth were covered by scarves and 
her arms bound behind her back. I saw her struggle a 
little as she heard us enter.

"What the hell is this?" I asked. Jennifer said it was 
"just a little something she found for daddy and Mr. 
Peter." Jennifer went to the bed and sat down, softly 
stroking the girl's legs. "Isn't she pretty?" she 
asked. "Who is she?" I asked, stunned at the sight. 
Jennifer told me that she lured the girl from a 
playground.  "When did you do that?" I asked. 
"Yesterday morning!" Jennifer said smiling. "Someone 
will be looking for her!" I stammered.

"Don't worry!" Jennifer said. "We'll take her back." 
Jennifer's hand rubbed the tiny naked butt of the girl. 
"I know you said 7, but it was the best I could do." 
She added. "How old is she?" I asked. Jennifer's hand 
slid in between the tiny cheeks. "You're only 6 aren't 
you sweetheart?" 

The girl squirmed at the touch. "But you are going to 
be a big girl for daddy and Mr. Peter, won't you dear?" 
I have to admit I was feeling odd inside and I could 
feel my cock tingling in my pants. Jennifer rose from 
the bed and undid my pants, taking my newly swelling 
cock in her fingers.

"Mmmm!" she purred. "I think Mr. Peter is getting 
happy!" My cock filled as she gently stroked it. She 
went back to the bed and kissed the girl's face. 
"You're going to make Mr. Peter feel even happier, 
aren't you dear?" I watched as she undid the gag. The 
girl began asking to be let go. How she would not tell. 
"Just please, don't hurt me!" she moaned.

"Oh baby!" Jennifer said. "We're not going to hurt 
you!" Her finger traced the girl's pouty lips. "We are 
going to LOVE you, aren't we daddy?" My mind tried to 
comprehend what was happening. Jennifer motioned me 
closer and I stood, with my cock close to the girl's 
face. She lifted the girl's face and began rubbing her 
lips on the end of my, now erect cock. "This is Mr. 
Peter sweetheart!" she told the girl. "Mr. Peter wants 
to be sucked honey!" 

Jennifer pinched the girl's face until her mouth formed 
an "O". As she urged the girl's mouth over the end of 
me, I saw her face contorting, trying to accommodate 
it. Jennifer moaned quietly. "That's right! Suck Mr. 
Peter dear! Suck him like a big girl!" The girl's mouth 
closed over the end of my cock and I could feel her 
virgin mouth sucking. It felt so warm and soft.

"Help her daddy!" Jennifer said. "Help her be a big 
girl!" I took the girl's head in my hands and began 
bobbing it as I slid my cock back and forth. Jennifer 
moved down the bed and began licking and sucking 
between the girl's butt cheeks. "I'm going to make her 
nice and wet for Mr. Peter, daddy!" she said. I felt 
the girl tensing as I watched Jennifer press her 
forefinger into the girl's backside. 

"Oh daddy!" she said. "Our baby is soo tight!" The 
girl's whimpers were muffled by my cock as I watched 
Jennifer's finger glide in and out. Jennifer grinned up 
at me.

"She's ready daddy!" she said, removing her finger and 
sucking at it. "She's all ready for Mr. Peter!" I 
released the girl's head and her mouth left my cock. 
The little girl began to plead and moan. "Please don't. 
Please let me go! I won't tell anyone!" Jennifer pulled 
the girl around so her butt was towards me. She pulled 
a pillow down and put it under the girl's face. 

Jennifer brought the girl up onto her knees and the 
most beautiful little butt seemed to beckon me. Her 
hands parted the tiny orbs and she said, "Mr. Peter 
wants to hide in his special place, huh daddy?" I gazed 
down at the soft, wrinkle before me. It looked so pink 
and tiny. I spit in my hand and smeared my saliva over 
the end of my cock.

"Yes baby!" I heard myself saying. "Mr. Peter wants to 
hide now!" I aimed my cock at the tiny orifice and 
pressed against it. The girl was crying and tried to 
move away, but Jennifer held her tighter. I watched my 
cock press her opening inward, feeling her resistance. 
The girl was crying and begging, saying "No! Please 
NO!" Her groan filled the room as her opening stretched 
and gave away. Jennifer was smiling and saying "Oh 
Daddy!" 

The girl's muscle wrapped around the tip of my cock and 
it felt tighter than anything I could ever dream of. I 
grabbed the little girl by her hips and pulled her 
back. Her grunting and crying fueled my passion as I 
sank my cock slowly further. Every inch of my cock 
tingled as I felt her trying to push me back out. The 
softness of her inner glove clung my cock as I pulled 
her backwards, totally impaling her. Jennifer released 
her hold and I felt her hand slip under, pressing my 
full balls tightly against the girl's smooth crease.

"Mr. Peter is going to fuck you now baby!" she told the 
girl. She grinned up at me adding, "Isn't he daddy?" I 
couldn't speak as I pushed the girl forward, feeling 
the ridge of my cock gliding along. My whole body cried 
for release as I pulled her back onto my cock. Pulling 
and pushing. Pushing and pulling as I began to fuck her 
little shit chute. Faster and harder I pumped. Three, 
four, five deep strokes until I could not hold back any 
longer. 

My mind was a blur as I pulled her tightly against me 
and began to shoot my come deep into her bowels. My 
head went numb at the sounds she was making as I raped 
her tiny asshole. Thinking I was done, I pushed her off 
my cock, only to shoot one final, thick gob onto her 
little cheeks. Her stretched, little asshole gaped 
before me. A thick glob appeared at the opening. 
Jennifer made a little, squeaking sound and pushed her 
mouth over the girl's anus. My cock hung, limp and 
sticky...streaked with brown. Jennifer fell with the 
girl as she collapsed on the bed. Jennifer's face was 
pressed tight between her cheeks as she sucked.

When she took her face away, I saw the globs of my come 
on her lips. Her eyes fell on my cock and she moaned, 
"Uh oh!" The girl fell, weak on the bed as Jennifer 
crawled over and began giving the best head she ever 
had. Her lips and tongue were expertly cleaning my cock 
and I felt it growing in her mouth. Without missing a 
stroke, Jennifer pulled her jeans and panties off and 
laid back on the bed. 

"Fuck me daddy!" she moaned. I crawled over her and 
stuffed my cock into her. Her pussy was sopping wet and 
soo hot. Beside us, the girl had passed out and her 
body bounced as I pummeled Jennifer for all I was 
worth. Jennifer cried with delight as I gave her stroke 
after hard stroke. Her legs wrapped tightly around me 
as her butt bounced on the bed.

I saw her eyes roll back into her head as she came like 
never before. I also began to come again, filling her 
clutching pussy with my come, until both of us 
collapsed. My cock throbbed and twitched inside her, 
draining. When I did finally slip out of her we both 
dozed off. I awoke on the bed and opened my eyes. 
Jennifer had redressed the little girl and smiled to 
me.

"We have to get her back now!" she said. Jennifer got 
into the backseat with the girl as we drove from the 
cottage. We found a playground and let her out. 
Jennifer left her blindfolded and gagged, but untied 
her hands. "GO!" she told me and I floored it. We drove 
away and Jennifer climbed over the seat, into the 
front. Her hand gripped the crotch of my jeans and she 
said. "I told you dreams could come true!" I smiled 
sideways at her as she added..."Maybe next time we can 
find a little boy for Mr. Peter! Would daddy like 
that?" I could only smile and nod.

As the weeks passed I often jumped at the sound of the 
doorbell, thinking it would be the police coming for 
me. But they never did find us. At breakfast I read a 
small article of a young girl that was abducted. 
Jennifer smiled at me from behind her orange juice.

"I'm pregnant daddy!" Her words hit me like a sledge 
hammer. "It's a boy!" she added, grinning at me. I 
smiled back at her, knowing in my mind, exactly what 
that meant.

"Yes sweetheart!" I smiled back. "I guess dreams really 
DO come true!"

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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