"I know you," the pretty little girl said,
Looking in his driver's side window.
"You're that one girl, Allison's, dad."
Her voice sounding pleasant and low.

"No I'm not," the man replied,
"I just like to sit here when dance class lets out."
"Maybe you're a stalker," she said, twinkling-eyed,
"Maybe I should run away and shout!"

"Maybe I am. Maybe you should,"
He gave her a little smile.
She cocked her head, eyeing him good,
"I think you're a pedophile."

"Well now, girl, that's a fancy word,
"You don't even know what it means."
"Yeah I do," laughed the little bird,
"It means you want to get inside my jeans!"

"I'm glad they taught you that in school,
"It'll probably come in handy."
"And," she said, "they taught us another rule,
"That strangers have the best candy."

"Damn," the man said, "I'm all out of sweets!"
She shrugged her shoulders. "What can I say?
"What kind of pedophile doesn't have treats?"
And she turned and walked away.

Next time, before the ballet class,
He made a couple extra stops.
He needed some milk, and to get some gas,
And to buy some Hello Kitty lollipops.

She spied him in the parking lot,
Came over to where he was parked,
"Alison wasn't in class, I thought."
Her blue eyes twinkled and sparked.

"No, she's at her grandma's today,"
He opened the bag from the shop,
"But look what I've got!" He eyed his prey,
And handed her a lollipop.

"Hello Kitty!" she squealed with delight,
"How did you know I love Hello Kitty?"
And then she blushed, what a beautiful sight,
Her cheeks so red and pretty.

"It looks like it's going to rain," he said,
"Are your parents giving you a ride?"
The beautiful girl shook her little head,
"They're gone all day," she replied.

"You should get in, I go by your house,"
He reached over and opened the door.
As she climbed in, she loosened her blouse,
Although she wasn't really sure what for.

"Maybe we shouldn't take you straight home," he said.
"OK," her voice had a flirty note,
"I think I know what we should do instead..."
His heart lept into his throat.

She looked over at him, her blue eyes,
Were dancing with flirtatious gleam,
His heart was slamming! She let out a sigh,
Paused, then said loudly, "Buy me ice cream!"

He laughed, his heart beating slower
No longer in his throat.
"Good idea," he managed to say at last,
As he pulled the car out onto the road.

"Tell me Lily," he asked her,
"If you could have anything, what would it be?"
She took a lick of ice cream, then another,
"A Ferrari! A new bike! Candy!"

"What would you do to get that stuff?"
He asked as she finished her cone.
"I'd do anything! Would that be enough?"
Said the flirtiest girl he'd ever known.

"Anything?" he said, "Anything? Really?"
She said, "I know what you're talking about."
At first she was giggling, and then little Lily,
Puckered her lips in an adorable pout.

"Tell me then princess what am I talking about?"
She crossed her arms, face in a sneer,
"Sex!" she said, in almost a shout.
"Shhh! " he whispered, "People will hear!"

She grinned. "Sex!" she said, just as loud,
"That's what you were talking about to me!"
He was in a panic as he looked at the crowd,
"Com'on, we should leave, Lili!"

She sat back, crossed her arms, and smiled.
"Not unless you promise some chocolate."
"OK, whatever," he said to the child,
She grinned, then got up and walked out.

"So what will you do for a box of chocolate?"
He asked outside the ice cream store.
"I'll do something," said the cute little pet,
"And for Godiva truffles I'll do even more!"

She sat down on his livingroom floor,
When they got back from the chocolate shop.
One truffle, two, three truffles, four!
She filled her mouth, just couldn't stop.

Her mouth full of candy, full of chocolate mush,
Puffy cheeked, she looked up with a pout;
Her eyes glassed over with intense sugar rush,
She smiled at him and stuck a gooey tongue out.

He stood above the girl, looking down on her,
"So what are you gonna do for me?"
She grunted, "'on't 'ow, 'ot 'eally 'ure,"
And kept stuffing her mouth full of candy.

He unzipped his pants, wipped out his cock,
And put his thumb on her little chin.
She looked up at him, unable to talk,
And he said, "Com'on girl, let's begin!"

In front of her swung his great big head,
As he pulled down on her chin,
"Suck it," was all that the man said,
Grabbed her head and pushed his big cock in.

Her eyes went wide, her mouth was stuffed,
She tried to swallow but started to cough.
He could tell that the poor girl had enough
And he mercifully pulled out of her mouth.

Chocolate goo dribbled down her chin,
Lips and cock connected by a string of brown spittle.
"Look, a chocolate cock!" he said with a grin,
She licked him clean, her tongue soft and little.

He stuffed his head back in between her lips,
And proceeded to stroke his cock.
A minute later he was pumping his hips
As she sucked with lips tight-locked.

He held her in place when his orgasm came,
His ejaculation never seemed to stop.
But she kept it all in her mouth just the same,
And then he grabbed a lollipop.

As his cock pulled out, lollipop went in,
"Swallow it all," he said with a smile
She sucked and she swallowed and gave a big grin,
To her favorite pedophile.

Now, dear reader, you might hope, you might pray,
That the man in this tale would now stop.
Poor Lily had enough for one day!
But then the little child looked down at her top.

Little Lily looked down at her lily-white blouse,
Covered in chocolate dribbles and semen.
"I can't," she said, "wear this back to my house!"
And our pedophile hero began scheming.

"I can wash it," he said, to the sweet little one.
"Would you really?" smiled little Miss Flirt.
"Of course, I'll grab..." but before he was done,
Little Lily pulled off her shirt.

This child, being eleven, wore no bra,
Though perhaps she really ought;
Her sweet swollen nipples, our hero now saw,
"I'm gotta fuck this girl!" was his only thought.

By the time he got back from the laundry room,
He'd already grown hard as rock.
Her little smile sealed her maidenhead's doom,
Pussy would learn all about cock.

He took her hand and led her,
To his bedroom, to his lair.
It was there he intended to bed her,
To fuck the flirty filly so fair.

Down came her pants, down underwear,
And innocent Lily was nude.
He loved her tiny patch of pubic hair,
And started fingering her so rude.

But Lily didn't mind at all,
She climbed up on her man.
She was ready, nature had made its call,
She wanted to mount him as fast as she can.

Now Lily did have her little cherry,
Her precious childhood was intact.
But she and he played "thrust and parry,"
While her innocence he attacked.

And finally his great big swollen head,
Tore open her virginity.
As they lay there together on his bed,
The man and his little lily.

They rocked together, and new loves she found,
Being stretched open wide and filled,
He made a strange, wonderful grunting sound,
A noise by which Lily was thrilled.

And then he lurched, and then he shook,
And he came in the eleven year old.
His entire load, her pussy took,
Little pussy took the entire load.

She loved the feeling, so warm and thick,
As it leaked out, it made her grin.
She was in love with the man's big dick,
And she wanted to do it again and again.

But when he asks if she'll visit the very next day,
As into his passenger seat she hops,
You know just what she's going to say,
"Buy me some chocolates and some lollipops!"

Now all you little maidens fair,
Who like Lily find lollipops dandy,
When you meet a new man, don't have a care!
You know that strangers have the best candy.