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Archive name: saturday.txt (mf, mm, inc, extreme ped)
Authors name: Adversity (adversity@ziplip.com)
Story title : Saturdays With Sadie

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Saturdays With Sadie (mf, toddler, mm, inc, ped)
by Adversity (adversity@ziplip.com)

***

A teenage boy begins an erotic relationship with his 
five-year-old stepsister.

***

I was thirteen and my stepsister was only five years old. 
I was miserable. Not only did my dad take off and leave 
me with his wife of three months, I had to hear how it 
was all his fault that she had to go back to work and I 
had baby-sit because she couldn't afford day care.

But none of that was my new little sister Sadie's fault.

She was really cute. I guess there aren't many little 
blonde girls that aren't, but in my opinion she was way 
cuter than most kids. Not a little brat. She was a quiet 
kid, with big green eyes, a button nose and flyaway 
golden hair.

Six thirty in the morning, I smelled the bitch's perfume 
and there she was. All dressed up for work and reeking of 
whatever gross stuff she drenched herself in, dragging 
Sadie into my room by the hand.

"Noah's going to watch cartoons with you," said bitch 
mother. Goddamn.

Sadie looked worriedly at me as her mom turned on the TV 
at the foot of my bed. She was still in her nightgown and 
had a blanket with her.

"Noah, there's peanut butter and jelly for lunch. Make 
sure she gets to play outside, it's supposed to be a 
beautiful day." It was September, still warm. "But for 
christsake keep an eye on her."

I grunted.

That woman was crazy to put her daughter in reach of a 
naked, horny, twelve year old boy. It was obvious she'd 
never had brothers or a son.

That very first morning was when it started. Sadie was 
sleepy and kept creeping up closer to my pillows.

"Come on," I finally said, holding up the covers. "Get 
in." I didn't want to be stuck baby-sitting, but if it 
had to happen, Sadie's adorable smile and her big sleepy 
green eyes made it easier.

I had a flash of a thought about her getting near my hard 
dick and it spit a little prefuck juice in anticipation 
of something warm and soft getting under the covers with 
me. I hadn't planned to fool around with Sadie but I 
wasn't going to stop her from cuddling up to my boner, 
either.

She smelled like cereal and milk, like baby shampoo. When 
I put my arms around her she sighed happily and snuggled 
closer against my bare stomach, her rear end wiggled 
right over the head of my dick and I couldn't have kept 
from rubbing it on her to save my life. I poked at her 
slowly, getting it into a warm fold of nightie between 
her babyish thighs and little ass cheeks. I didn't work 
it in there for more than a few minutes before I started 
spurting.

Sadie got upset when she felt the wetness; she thought 
she'd peed herself.

"Nonie," she said, quietly, scared sounding.

I was trying to gather my wits after the best come I'd 
ever had in my short spurting life. My heart was pounding 
and my dick was still twitching.

"What?" I managed to say.

"I made pee pee, Nonie," she whispered guiltily.

Her nightgown was soaked between her legs. She was scared 
that she'd wet herself and I'd be mad.

"I want to stay in Nonie's bed," she said, turning around 
in my arms, tucking her corn silk covered head under my 
chin.

"You can stay," I told her, stroking her little back.

"You didn't do anything bad. Here, take this off."

Oh God. Her naked body was about the sweetest thing in 
the world. In five minutes I was hard as rock again. I 
wanted to rub it on her but didn't. I didn't want to 
scare her. But I couldn't keep my hands off of her. I 
felt around gently, stroking her belly and thighs as she 
was drifting to sleep.

Lying on her back, her thumb in her mouth, she looked 
like a baby angel, prettier than any girl I'd ever seen. 
Any feeling I'd had that it was a burden to have to take 
care of Sadie was gone. I felt like finally the world had 
given me some thing back instead of taking everything 
away.

She liked being pet and when I got my fingers between her 
legs she snuggled deeper into the pillow and spread her 
thighs open, her free hand knocking innocently against my 
dick. She wrapped her little fingers around my pole like 
she'd found a toy.

"Good girl," I whispered.

Before my asshole father met the bitch we'd lived in the 
next town over and I'd had a pack of friends. Brent was 
the one who knew all the shit the rest of us wanted to 
know about dicks and pussies and sperm. His fifteen-year-
old sister had let a bunch of guys into her room one day 
and lifted her skirt. She let her own brother pull her 
panties down and she got on the bed with her chubby 
thighs spread open to let us see her pussy. It was a 
shock to me to see that wet pink split, covered with 
hair. I thought it was ugly and yet I couldn't take my 
eyes off it. We took turns touching it.

I wanted to look at Sadie's but I didn't want to move, 
not with her moist little fist around my dick and my 
fingers in the damp tender folds of her little cunt. Her 
smooth skinned pussy lips were like little pouches; downy 
and softer than anything I'd ever touched in my life. I 
could see Brent's sister's split in my head. MY sister's 
cunt was a thousand times better. I found a spot that was 
sticky and wet between the lips and I spread the wetness 
up to the tiny bud of her clit. She seemed to love me 
touching it, slowly pushing it back and forth.

I don't think I made her come. I think I teased the poor 
kid close and left her hanging. I had to stop and jerk 
off or die; her hand on my cock felt really good but I 
needed to pound it and unload.

I don't know if I woke something up in Sadie with all my 
fingering or if she'd always been hot and I hadn't 
noticed it before.

I took her to the playground that afternoon and met my 
buddy Craig there. He thought it was a colossal drag that 
I had to waste my Saturday looking after Sadie. I just 
shrugged. He and I hung out at the edge of the 
playground, half hidden in some bushes, smoking 
cigarettes he'd stolen from his mother. I had my eye on 
Sadie who was playing with some other kids around these 
little plastic horses mounted on springs. She was riding 
the little horse with her hips pumping and her thighs 
wiggling and that's when I realized that she was jerking 
herself off. It hit me like a ton of bricks. Sadie was 
humping that horse. She was rubbing her cunt on the 
saddle, her little face was as serious as anything; mouth 
open drinking in air as she rocked on it. I could even 
tell when she came, her whole little body shuddered.

My dick was so hard I had to shove it around in my pants 
to stop it hurting. Craig laughed kind of nervously.

"Nice boner, man. Want me to do you?"

I'd only lived in that funky little neighborhood for a 
few months but from the start, when I met Craig, I knew 
we were both on the same wavelength. Dick wavelength.

I could practically tell by looking in a kid's eyes 
whether he was into jerking off and fooling around or 
not. Craig was a dirty boy, all right. Cute and dirty. 
His narrow blue eyes said, "I do it all the time," to me 
the minute I looked at him. Oh yeah. And he only lived 
three little box houses down from ours.

Craig was just about the dirtiest boy I ever met. He'd 
suck me quick as look me. And I used to catch him giving 
me looks, like some of the girls in my classes.

I figured he was gay, which was good. It meant he would 
do me and like it, like this kid Seth I used to know, 
instead of just trading off so we could shoot. I'll admit 
I always tended to the bi side myself. I don't like grown 
men much, unless they're shaved and pretty. A boy is 
something else. I think it's that smooth skin. A smooth 
little dick is as sweet as pussy to me.

"Not now," I said. "I got to take the kid home and give 
her lunch."

"Fuck that," he said, grinding his cigarette out in the 
dirt. "I'll go with you and we can do it while she 
watches TV or something."

"Next time," I said.

I wanted to be alone with Sadie. Her little hand was in 
mine the whole way from the playground to the house four 
blocks away. That little girl loved me like crazy and it 
made me feel more than just horny.

She had her pj's on and stretched out on the living room 
floor with her coloring book and her crayons while I did 
the laundry. I couldn't have the bitch finding the kid's 
nightgown crusted with my jizz.

It blew me away to see Sadie lying on her belly with her 
hips rocking back forth as she colored in her book.

She wanted me to look at her book with her and I did, 
getting down on the floor, doing a little bit of rocking 
myself to work my boner on the rug through my pants.

"I love you, Nonie," she said. She gave me a flash of 
those pretty green eyes.

My heart went all warm and fuzzy and my dick throbbed 
like crazy. When she reached for me I pulled her into my 
arms, rolling on to my back with her lightweight on top 
of me. Sadie's legs straddled me like I was that horse 
and I felt her squirm on top of my boner. She had on a 
pair of fleecy pink sweat pants and a matching shirt. I 
wished to God she was naked but I put my arm around her 
and reached down to ease my pants open slowly.

"I love you, too, Sadie," I said, kissing the side of her 
head. "Let's play a game, okay?"

She lifted her head from my chest to look at me, 
grinning.

"Okay!"

"Hold on a second," I said. I got my jeans far enough out 
of the way so that there would only be that fleece of her 
pants and my briefs between her cunt and my cock. 
"Pretend like you're riding that horse in the 
playground," I told her.

I had hold of her hips, positioning her so her warm 
crotch was right on my boner, pressing where I needed it 
along the underside of my head and shaft. I could hardly 
stay still.

Sadie's green eyes seemed to sparkle at me as she started 
to rub herself on my aching dick. Up and down and all 
over it. So fucking innocent as she used my cock to 
excite herself. Her eyes got dreamy.

"Oh yeah," I moaned, "Ride your horse, baby." My hands 
squeezed her mini butt cheeks, rubbed up and down the 
backs of her thighs. Sadie was sitting up a little at 
first. I saw her glance down at my opened pants but she 
didn't say anything.

Gradually she dropped lower on top of me as she tried to 
get the best feeling between her legs. She lurched 
forward suddenly and her little butt went wild, just like 
she was fucking! It was awesome so see that little pink 
ass bobbing and rocking as she fucked at my cock. Then 
her movements got jerky and her hips shook and I knew she 
was coming. I went off like a fire hose in my underwear.

She was as sleepy as a kitten afterwards. I was dead, in 
a pool of hot spunk.

The bitch got home from work, grumbled a rough thanks for 
the laundry being done and then she took off for the bar 
, the place where my dad first picked her up. Shopping 
for a new one, I guess. Saturday night at Matt's Lounge. 
Pathetic.

I cooked hot-dogs for me and Sadie and then got her ready 
for bed.

I would finally get a look at the baby cunt that was 
turning me into a walking hard-on. A tiny chubby V at the 
top of her thighs; mini puffed lips that made my mouth 
water to look at. 

It was the first time I got my little girl off in the 
tub, that night. I did it with the water spray out of the 
broken end of the shower attachment. It didn't have a 
head on it anymore; it was just a tube. I aimed the 
stream of warm water between the soft lips of her sweet 
pussy after soaping it up with my fingers. Sadie had 
wiggled on my hand when I was soaping her, biting her 
bottom lip and looking down at my hand between her legs. 
I wasn't ready to openly masturbate her yet, still afraid 
of upsetting her, but I knew my little baby bitch was 
craving it. She didn't know what it was she wanted, but I 
did. She was soapy all over and I let most of the water 
out of the tub, so she could lie back without her head 
going under.

Sadie laughed and squirmed around like a little seal on 
the soapy bottom of the tub, her lathered thighs spread 
wide open.

She loved that water all over her but when the stream of 
it hit her cunt she spread her thighs wide and then not 
getting enough she reached right down and spread the tiny 
lips with her fingers, looking at me guiltily.

"It's okay, baby," I told her. "We'll get that soap out." 
I wondered if the bitch had told her not to touch 
herself. "You do that and Nonie will take care of it."

Those green eyes were half hidden under the fringe of her 
dark wet lashes, and she sucked in her bottom lip as I 
got the water spray centered right where she wanted it.

I'd taken off my shirt, kneeling next to the tub. My fly 
was open and my boner poking out in a white tent of 
stretched underpants. I rubbed it against the cool side 
of the tub, watching Sadie hook her thighs wide around 
her own elbows so her baby cunt was spread as wide as 
could be. Half my brain was diving straight for it, 
sucking that little pussy, ramming my dick into it, and 
half of me was mesmerized by the sight of her pleasuring 
herself with the fountain of water. Unreal and so hot I 
was creaming my pants for the second time that day.

I shot off like a geyser the minute she started coming. I 
was getting to know the hitch and shudder of her orgasms 
as well as I knew the swelling spurt of my own cock.


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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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