Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Her Mother's Silent Consent (Part 1)(Mg, pedo) by Jack Woody WARNING!!! This material is intended for ADULTS ONLY! If you are a minor, or if you live in a jurisdiction that forbids the reading of sexually explicit material, DO NOT CONTINUE! This material is not meant to represent real-life situations, and is purely the product of an over-active imagination. The acts and situations depicted are fantasy, and are in no way meant to depict actual acts or situations. DO NOT ATTEMPT TO PERFORM ANY ACTS WRITTEN ABOUT, WITHIN THIS MATERIAL! Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2016 by Jack Woody (jackwoody2014@yahoo.com) Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. _____________________________ Part 1 Jim Black loved stretching that tight little cunt wide open.......pushing his large swollen cockhead into that tiny little opening....feeling that tender flesh stretch and tightly slide over his slippery wet erection......pushing his big hot head up inside that sweet little five year old, where he could let all his pent up lust shoot out, in a flurry of long wet spurts......erupting deep inside her erotic little body, till he had completely emptied himself into her. His neighbor's little daughter had quickly become the object of that inexhaustable lust......the one thing he desired above all others......the thing he needed beyond most people's ability to comprehend.....that one thing that sustained him, and kept him feeling alive, from one day to the next. Just thinking of her, unavoidably made his cock grow stiff, and seeing her made his slippery juice begin to drip without even touching himself. She was everything he had ever wanted, and was all his, to do with as he pleased, just as often as he needed her. There were things he do without, in the course of a day, but little Inna wasn't one of them. His need for her made her a daily requirement, above and beyond all others. Inna's mother was Hispanic, and her little daughter had inherited all the best characteristics of a Latino physique. Though slender, her body was muscular and shapely in all the most appealing ways possible, while still maintaining a youthfully slim appearance. The thought always crossed his mind, that he could split her in two, just by stretching her open, every time he pushed his cock all the way up inside her. But she always took it inside her young lithe body, till he was rubbing against her cervix, slathering his slippery precum all over it, getting ready to inject his semen into her, once again. It was those ejaculations inside her young little body that he needed most, every day. Penetrating her young erotic body was the arousing prerequisite. But it was the actual release.....having her innocent looking little body to empty himself into that allowed him to savor that fulfillment of his deepest desires. That warm tight little hole of hers......nothing could possibly make him shoot his jism harder than feeling the warmth of that tight little cunt squeezing his large stiff cock! Pressing against her young little body......feeling the nakedness of her soft skin against his own naked body........touching her all over.....being a fully grown sexually aroused man, touching that erotic little angel's soft warm skin, bare, for him to squeeze and caress, to his heart's content, while his cock grew more and more excited, buried deep inside her! Her mother, Ann, knew what was happening to her little girl every night. She knew how her little girl was being penetrated every night.......how he was spurting his semen into her every time he penetrated her. But her degenerate neighbor, who lusted for her little girl, gave her the freedom at night to pursue her own degenerate livelihood.......that of spending her nights with one man after another......a whore, who knew no other way to make her way through life. At first, Blackie, as his friends referred to him, had fallen into his good fortune purely by luck, being the convenient neighbor who was only too glad to babysit for his new neighbor Ann......especially since she had a cute little girl for him to "watch," all night, every night. Blackie had begun touching the little girl, from the very first time he had her come over, to babysit. He worried all that next day that he may have been a little too rough with her naked little body, leaving rub marks on her tender skin, and being found out by her mother. But that didn't happen. If her mother saw anything, she didn't mention it to him when she brought her little girl to him, the next night. Obviously, the girl hadn't complained, or if she had, she must have been rebuked by her own mother, because there was no interruption in the nightly routine, no matter what he did to the little girl, from night to night. By the end of the second week, he had begun penetrating her with hard cock, and the glaring difference in size between his fully engorged erection and the little five year old's young innocent cunt, led to a very noticeable cock rash on little Inna's pouty labia. It always excited him, to see the fuck-reddened lips between the little girl's legs, from the previous night's molestation. He couldn't help but wonder if it had the same effect on her mother? Maybe she just hadn't seen it? Maybe she didn't even care enough, to look for any signs of molestation, after her little girl came home? If she had looked, she would've found Blackie's semen coating the little girl's tender pink flesh. Maybe she had? Maybe she approved of the repeated molestation of her own little girl? Maybe her mother had planned all along for the little girl to eventually follow in her own footsteps, by turning her into a little whore, to add to the family income? If that were the case, someone would have to break the little girl in. Maybe Blackie had been hand-picked to perform that service? He and Ann had had a good long talk, over a bottle of Jack Daniels, that first night after she and little Inna had moved in, next door. During their talk, Blackie had accidentally let it slip how much he liked little girls. He had meant to say "kids," but before he knew what he was saying, it came out, "little girls," followed by that grin he couldn't keep from fixing itself on his half-drunk face. Anyone with even the most rudimentary amount of perception would've been able to pick up on the inappropriateness of his facial gesture. It reeked of depravity. Once he realized how much he was grinning, he immediately wiped the smile from his face, but the point had pretty much already been made. Either Ann didn't pick up on it, or she just didn't care........or, more likely, Blackie was just what she was looking for. Whatever the case, he was playing with a naked little five year old in his lap, the very next night. That first few weeks, things escalated fairly quickly, since he figured he had better get as far as he could with the little girl, because it was sure to come to an end, pretty quickly, once her mother caught wind of what was going on. He was finger fucking her, by the end of the first week, and had his cock in her, by the end of the second. But it never did end, and Blackie kept on molesting the little girl, with more and more unbridled lust, every day. Usually by seven o'clock at night, Ann would bring her little girl over to Jim's apartment, across the hall, and then leave for her nightly prowling for fuck-hungry men with money to spend. Little Inna was always dressed in a shin-length nightie and a pair of cotton panties underneath, along with a pair of little bunny rabbit slippers. Her shoulder-length brown hair was sometimes loose, and sometimes in pigtails. Jim always seemed to be extra hungry to get his cock in her, those nights when she was in pigtails. It made her look so much cuter, seeing her like that, and it made his cock grow stiff, before the door was closed behind her. It would push out against the thin fabric of his joggers, the outline of his large swollen head clearly visible, wagging back and forth, watching the form of the little girl's body, just barely visible under her nightie, walking ahead of him. He loved how she would walk right to his recliner and then stop and turn to look at him, her eyes locking onto that bulbous shape poking out at her from under his thin loose pants. His cock would always begin twitching madly with desire for her, and soon there would be a wet spot right in the middle of that bulging shape. Tonight would be no different. As usual, the knock at his door came, just before seven o'clock. When he opened it, there was little Inna and her mother, Ann. Inna was wearing her usual nightie, and Ann was dressed to kill, ready for another night of foraging for cock. Blackie had to admit to himself, that she looked damn good, but his only real interest was in the little girl, standing in front of her. After a short exchange of hellos and good-byes, Blackie took the little girl by the hand and brought her inside his apartment. Once inside and the door closed behind her, he released her hand, watching her walk over to the recliner, as she always did. And just like the conditioned response he had come to expect, Blackie's cock grew hard as a rock. It was mid-Summer, and the light coming through the window on the far side of the room acted like a backlight, clearly showing the form of the young girl's naked body through the thin fabric that hung down from her shoulders, to just a few inches above her ankles. He greedily watched her legs and the shape of her cute little ass, as she walked ahead of him to the recliner. By the time he caught up to her, where she had stopped beside the large chair, his cock was poking out, fully erect. He stood in front of her, allowing her a chance to get a good long look at the shape of his large swollen cockhead poking out at her, and then leaned over slightly, placing his hands on either side of her chest just under her armpits. He lifted her young slender body, letting his barely covered cock to slide against hers, till her face was opposite his own. He let her sit on his bent forearm, loosely holding her against him. "And how is my pretty little girl, today?" He asked her in almost a whisper of a voice. "Good," was all she said......neither smiling or frowning. "Well, we'll have to see if we can make you better than that, won't we?" The "we" he was referring to, of course, was him and his cock. Deep down inside, he held to the conviction that little girls were much better off, the more cock they got inside them, and he was determined to prove the truth in his hypothesis, now that he finally had a little girl of his own, to fill with cock, just as much as he wanted. While he held the girl up, with his left arm, his right hand was busy pulling the elasticized waistband of his joggers down off his hips, and then let them fall to the floor, at his feet. He stepped out of them, positioning himself in front of the recliner, and sat down, now holding the young girl by the sides of her chest, again. Once he was seated, he lowered the girl, so she was sitting facing him, on his lap, her legs straddling his body, with his cock pointed straight up, fully exposed between them. He pulled the girl's nightie up and off her, leaving her with just her panties on, her pouty vulva pressed firmly against the base of his thick shaft. "There.....that's better, now isn't it?" He didn't wait for a response, since he didn't really expect to hear one. It was a question he asked the little girl, nightly, as he prepared her for the night's activities, by taking off her clothes. Next, he hooked his thumbs inside the thin waistband of her panties, and began tugging them down off her hips. He slid her panties down off her round shapely little ass, and then lifted one leg at a time, pulling each foot through its leg opening, till her legs were freed from the skimpy little covering, and as he pulled her panties away, her still reddened slit came into full contact with the base of his cock, and his dripping wet cockhead slid against her naked body, in the area of her upper belly and lower chest. The slippery wetness of his precum painted her erotic little body with his lust for her. "There.......how perfect!" He exclaimed. He held the little girl still, as he began thrusting his hips, slathering her belly with more and more of his slippery lust. The sight of her nakedness made him drip more, but the sensation of her naked flesh against his cock was what turned it into a steady trickle of wetness. Soon his wetness was coating his whole cock, along with the little girl's entire vulva, and it was time for him to get inside her. He lifted her, watching her slick wet vulva intently as he guided her open slit to the tip of his dark red tightly swollen head. Slowly he lowered her down onto it, watching her wet lips separate more and more widely every second, as his conical wet spear began to stretch her flesh open, to receive him. He felt the tight little opening of her hole slowly slide over his hot sensitive cockhead till his glans were finally passing through it, and then he practically let her drop, under the full weight of her own body onto his cock, as he slid all the way inside her in one quick motion, till the tip of his head was pressing against the soft cushion of her cervix. He had watched the whole sequence of his penetration, as if he were watching a pornographic movie of a young virgin being deflowered by a large fully-excited cock, and he immediately began ejaculating inside the little girl, coating her tender pink flesh with long wet streams of his warm milky semen.....splashing it all over her insides as he stared at her little vulva split open so wide.....stretched tightly around his thick shaft. Spurt after spurt shot into the little girl's young slender body, as he emptied himself into her. He had needed her so desperately, today, and now came the proof of that desperation, as he let it all go, deep inside her.....the only place that satisfied his needs, so completely. He hugged her tightly against his chest, and kept his cock buried inside the little girl, for the longest time, as it twitched against her tight hold on him, pushing every last drop of semen out, into her young erotic body. "Such a good little girl," he whispered repeatedly into her ear, as he held her down tightly on his unrelenting erection. (To be continued)