Author: Sterling Title: The Girl-Lover's Dream Summary: Real little girls are off limits, but in the land of dreams, anything is possible. The entire world rejoices with the ecstasy of sweep, happy, transcendent man-girl sex. Keywords: Mg pedo lolita group fant preg NOTICE: This story contains explicit sex. First posted 12/28/2011. I'm always eager for comments, whether good, bad or mixed. Comments to sterling27@live.com. I have written many other stories and they can all be found at /files/Authors/Sterling/ For an index see /files/Authors/Sterling/A%20%20SUBJECT%20INDE X.txt You are welcome to copy this story if you include the entire text unchanged, including this notice. If you tell me where you have re-posted it, I can enjoy knowing it is appreciated and perhaps enjoy the feedback the story gets where you re-post it. Sterling And now, our feature presentation. Enjoy! ============================================================ The Girl-Lover's Dream She was so cute, the little four-year-old. She gave me an innocent smile. If only I could have bent down and invited her to me, and she had come into my arms with a big friendly hug. I would have hugged her back with infinite tenderness. I would have looked into her eyes, and maybe I'd feel the delicate touch of her tender lips if she kissed me on the cheek before giving me another warm smile. But alas, this was out of the question. She was with her parents, who were keeping close track of her. It was more fundamentally out of the question because I don't quite trust myself. I might have done a little more, might have let my hands roam here and there, and then the poor thing might start brewing deep emotional scars. So I wish you well, fair young lass, and may God protect you from men who have the same urges but can't or won't control them. But I can dream. And I do, that very night. She comes to me, excited and eager to be touched and cuddled. I cover her hair and face with kisses, fondle her body with my hands -- my hands and lips seem everywhere at once -- appreciating the warmth of girl through clothing, then gently sliding between clothing and flesh, and then dispensing with the clothing to caress pure girl skin, exposed for our sharing. She delights in this touch and sensuality, and giggles once or twice. She realizes too that this is different. There is more here than what she's known so far in life, and she's eager to find out what. A firm but soft mattress appears beneath us, and the girl is on her back, curious and excited as I spread her legs apart and fondle the private folds tucked up at the junction of her perfect little thighs. My head descends to breathe in her essence, spread her little lips and lick within. She feels a sweet stirring of pleasure, and within seconds her little feminine passage leaks lubrication. I shift my body and descend with my hard and eager cock. It approaches the slit between her legs, and for her it's like heading over the first big drop of the roller coaster: it's very scary looking down. The blunt pressure surprises her, but her tender girl flesh spreads apart to take my phallus within, much more quickly than seems possible. There is no damage and no pain -- her body has risen to the challenge of this encounter. She's shocked at the intrusion and sense of being stuffed below, but it doesn't hurt and there's something just right about it -- the coaster is dropping and it's fun! Then she's astonished at the pleasure, and her gaze at me is full of wonder and trust as the ecstasy of the first orgasm of her young life overwhelms her brain. Her virgin tunnel is very tight, but hot and soupy, and in her orgasm it rhythmically and gently contracts around my intruding prong. I bottom out, pubic bone to pubic bone, her junior pussy taking my entire length. Then as I begin my rapid, deep in-and-out motion it pushes her orgasm into overdrive and she manages only a squeak. All is perfectly aligned for my immense pleasure to roar upon me, and I too am overwhelmed by transcendent ecstasy, twitching within her young cunt to answer her twitches, but each twitch of mine explodes a gob of cum deep into her innards. She grips me so tightly that the pressure of the cum flood builds and it has nowhere to go but into her waiting young uterus, and from there up into her body. My essence swims through her bloodstream, to every fingertip and toe. It also swims to her brain, where she knows me totally, knows that something very special has happened and forms an image of an ecstatic perfect balance that will stay with her forever. My sperm cells in their teeming millions invade her ovaries, and squirm around intimately, attaching themselves to the young eggs and fertilizing every single one. When she comes of age, she realizes with great happiness, she will give birth to my babies, one after the other. The experience has been peak ecstasy for me, the fulfillment of my wildest desire. But it is more a precedent than a conclusion. There is that other girl over there, a blond to this one's brunette, and as I leave the first girl behind, she comes to me with the same innocent but curious willingness. My caresses of lips, chest, and the tender parts inside her panties ignite her fires and lead to the same flabbergasted ecstasy as my cock surges inside her. I am even stiffer than before, it feels even better, and I ejaculate just as much, which similarly pervades her entire being: mind, flesh and ovaries. I kiss her ecstatic, twitching form goodbye and she is eager to see me go, eager for me to work the same magic on other girls. And I do, one after the other, wherever they may be: playing in the park, in neat rows in their preschool classrooms, frolicking with abandon in little bathing suits on the beach, sleepily tucked into warm beds. Whether under jeans, dresses, bathing suits, or pajamas, the girl parts are all there, all ready to be awakened to the magic of my caress, to engulf my organ with wonder and immense pleasure, and to receive the flood of my sperm to unite with her soul and body. In the dream I turn into two of myself, then four, then eight, doubling each time, and we spread out over the earth, finding all the little girls -- and not so little girls -- arousing and fulfilling every last one, filling each tender cunny with my holy seed. Some are old enough to start growing my babies soon, while in others the eggs will sleep happily for many years. One trip through the world is not enough. I return to my darlings for a second time, and this time they know what to expect and appreciate the ecstasy and communion in a new way. My being expands so that I am copulating with every single attractive female on earth at exactly the same time. Every girl has hands raised in willing surrender, and I interlock fingers with her as I gaze into her eyes. Every pair of legs is eagerly held open wide, every cunt desperately wanting my intrusion, wanting my precious spurts. We work up to a continuous mutual orgasm as all of my penises flood all the vaginas with veritable rivers of cum. The girls worship me, and well they might for the ecstasy I bring to them and the promise of my exquisite babies sliding from their wombs as the years pass. And in this fantasy of worldwide orgy, I attend most intently to the loveliest and sweetest young girls as I fulfill their deepest desires and mess their innards thoroughly with life-giving seed. But then, alas, as the old cliché goes -- it is inevitable, it cannot be helped, in story or in reality -- I wake up. And throughout the world, safe in their beds or awake and at play, every little girl lives on, unharmed and unaware of my dream, just as it should be. All is well with the world. ============================================================ What did you think? I'm always eager for comments, whether positive, negative or mixed. Comments to sterling27@live.com.