Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Janice's Itch Ch 3 The next time I saw Janice, she was wearing cutoff jeans, a light tan button shirt tied up just beneath her small tits, white knee socks pulled to almost to her knees. In her right hand, she was tugging along a child. I assumed it was her daughter as she looked to be about 3. She had on a bright yellow frilly dress. Very little girl stuff. The child did NOT look happy and was literally being dragged along by her hand. I pulled over and stopped just ahead of them and rolled down my window. "Janice! Janice, it's me, Roger." She stopped and looked down into my car. "Well, it's about damned time you showed up." She pulled the door open and shoved the little girl inside. "You keep her for a few days, will ya? I got things I gotta do." She slammed the door shut and she was gone. There I sat, my mouth sorta gaping open, a little girl sitting next to me who looked as if she was ready to cry, and me not having a freaking clue what just happened. I didn't even know the kid's name. "You my Daddy? Mama said she was takin me to live with my Daddy. You my Daddy?" I think I just got suckered. I'm a pussy loving adult male who suddenly has a 3 year old hanging on me thinking I'm her Daddy and I feel helpless. Where the fuck did Janice disappear to and why did she do this to me? "I'm hungry, Daddy. Can we go to Micky D's, can we, please?" She squirmed closer to me, all thought of crying now past as she was with her Daddy - oh, shit, was I in trouble! Hamburgers, fries, and cokes later, I wanted to find Janice. We drove to the book store and learned she had quit two weeks ago. I called the only number I had for her and it was disconnected. We drove around all the suspect places, asked a lot of questions, and found nothing. It was getting dark and my little charge needed to pee. "Can't we go home now, Daddy?" "Sure, baby. Where do you live?" "Mommy said I live with you now." Oh fuck. Janice could at least have given me an instruction book, maybe a change of clothes for the kid - something. Anything! But all I had was a little kid who by now was convinced that I was Daddy. "Did you and Mommy have a fight? Did you argue about something?" The child cocked her little head and blushed red. Then she nodded and looked down at her little white Mary Jane shoes. "Yes, Daddy. I done something very bad and it made Mommy very mad at me." "What did you do, sugar, what was so bad?" The child squirmed in her seat and I knew exactly what she was going to say. "Promise you won't get mad like Mommy did?" I pinkie promised. "I was playin with Mommy's boyfriend." "Playing with him?" "Well..." she hesitated and I assured her I would not be mad. "I was suckin his dickie. Mommy saw me and she got mad." She looked up directly in my eyes. "I ditn do nothing wrong. Alls I was doin was suckin him just like Mommy taught me to do." I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. My cock jumped up like some General had just called him to Attention. But what the fuck was I gonna do with a 3 year old kid who sucks cock? OK, maybe that. Yes, maybe... I took her home with me. I didn't know what else to do with her. We looked everywhere we could to try to find Janice and she was gone. G-O-N-E. So I took the kid home. It's not like I could leave her on the street or something, could I? I mean, somebody might have taken advantage of her.... OK, get off my case. Yeah, all right, I was thinking about that, too. And my fucking dick got hard all by itself. "What's your name, sugar? What does your Mommy call you?" "She calls me Little Miss Fuck Up," she replied bluntly. "But my name's Snow. You knew that, Daddy." "Snow?" "Yeah. Mommy said she named me that `cause when she gets hot, she melts." She looked down at her little shoes. "I don't know what that means, tho." She looked up into my face. "Do you know, Daddy?" The child snuggled up close to me. Standing there in the kitchen the top of her head barely reached my belt. It put her mouth right about the height of my cock, which always has had a mind of its own. Feeling her warmth that close and knowing she was already a little cock sucker was almost more than he could take. "Snow, you said Mommy taught you to suck a man's cock? Are you telling me the truth?" "Sure, Daddy. You want me to show you? I do it real good." OK, reader, here's where this story goes nuts. If you aren't in to little kids having sex with adults, this is a great time to bail `cause I'm gonna tell it like it is. If you can't handle it, seriously, leave now. "Baby, I'm not sure that's such a great idea. First, I'm not really your Daddy..." "Yes you are. Mommy told me she was takin' me to you. You're my Daddy and I want to suck your dickie, OK?" She reached for the tongue of my jeans zipper and had it half way down before I could stop her. "Whoa, wait, little girl. You're just a little kid. You don't know what you're doing." "Oh, yes I do. You want me to take off my clothes for you. Then you can see me nekkid. You'd want me to suck you then, wouldn'tcha?" She grabbed the hem of her frilly yellow dress and ripped it off over her head. The child had nothing on underneath. She stood before me naked, her feet about shoulder width apart so I could see her puffy little virgin pussy. At least I hoped it was a virgin pussy. Her body was blank as a slate, no development whatsoever except for the fading memory of bruises on her legs, back and little bubble butt. "Whose been beating on you, kid?" "Oh, them? Tha's just Mommy. She gets a little mean when she's drinking. I tries to stay away from her then. But sometimes she's nice. Then she lets me suck her pussy or she sucks on mine. That's always nice." The child shook her head. "She's a crazy bitch. I never know what to expect from her." She pulled my zipper down the rest of the way and unsnapped the jeans. "You gonna let me suck you now or am I gonna have to wait `till you're asleep?" "Christ, you're only 3! How the hell am I gonna..." She took my cock in her mouth and licked the soft, sensitive underside. Holy Shit! A 3 year old girl licking my dick. I couldn't let her do that, I couldn't stop her. I didn't know what to do, shit or go blind... I laid back and let the girl suck me. "Oh, Daddy. You taste good." She went back to sucking, taking almost half my raging cock in her tiny mouth. She sucked for a few moments, then looked up at me with those beautiful blue little girl eyes and said, "Daddy, will you cum in my mouth so I can taste it?" Jeez, I almost blew my wad right then. From objecting, I now wanted to blast my load in her. She had her little hand wrapped around my cock, keeping it tight against her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down, I guess to keep me from choking her out, but the sensation was electric. It felt like the most talented cunt you ever fucked. I'd love to say I let her blow me all day but the reality was I exploded in her mouth in a matter of moments. My load was so heavy some spurted out the sides of her mouth, but mostly she took in and tried valiantly to swallow it all. "Thank you, Daddy." She said, climbing up on top of me, trying to plant a kiss on my lips. My head spun with the realization I had just mouth fucked a little kid. I let her kiss me, tasting my cum in her mouth. "I'm too small for you to fuck me, Daddy, but you can finger fuck me if you want." She paused for a moment, "Or maybe you could eat me out?" She squirmed up on my face, planted her tight little twat square on my face and wiggled. "Make me cum, Daddy." I can't describe how she tasted... I'm at a loss for words, clean, nasty, exciting, dirty, fantastic, all rolled up into one. I sucked her entire mound into my mouth, I ran my tongue from clit to butt hole, I shoved up inside her as far as I could. She rocked back and forth, leaning slightly forward to make good contact with her tiny, undeveloped clit. She rode my face for what seemed like an eternity, then leaned back and began grunting. "Oh, god, Daddy. Oh GOD, I'm cumming, Daddy. Don't stop, don't stop, Daddy. Her body went rigid, she began shaking like a leaf in a strong wind, she growled like some wild animal. "UNNNHHHH UUUNHHH. Oh God, Daddy." She fell forward on my face, making my mouth about at her navel. She was spent. A three year old orgasm. I couldn't believe it. I wouldn't have believed it had I not been the one providing the tongue. "That was great, Daddy. Do you need to get off again? You wanna lick my butt? I'm clean. You kin do it if you want, I don't mind. You want me to suck you off again or feel me up while you jack off? You kin try to get it in me but I'm pretty small, I guess. But you can try... if you want. Do you like me, Daddy? Can I stay with you?" She prattled on for what seemed like an hour almost nonstop revealing a very deep seated lack of self-confidence and an amazing sexual appetite. "Mommy says I could make good money lettin' guys touch me but I don't know no guys with money. I'd let them if I did. You have money, Daddy? You can touch me for free, Daddy. I'll do anything you want me to do `cause you're my Daddy. Do you love me, Daddy?" She was breaking my heart. What had her mother done to her? The child settled down after a bit and lay atop me, naked skin against naked skin. I had a volume of decisions to make. Should I keep her, should I turn her mother into Child Services? What the hell should I do? But then my dick started getting hard again.