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story_codes: M/g, cons, first, toddler

story_intro: Retired headmaster LaGrange has come back to Claridge for a weekend. Then he meets a former student whose cherry he took long ago. Now she presents him with her three year-old daughter - and a special request.

story_language: English





Claridge Academy, part 31

Written by madvlad


Note: Any story in this series can be enjoyed as a stand-alone piece. See previous parts for the description and background of the characters and plotlines (particularly Part 29) Part 31 takes place on Saturday, two days day after Part 29.


	Stewart LaGrange stretched his lanky frame after exiting the limo. He felt one of his knees give a slight pop, but at age eighty-five, he was quite content to have all of his original body parts in working order, even if some were a bit creaky. With a warm smile, he greeted the attractive woman who approached him.

	"Welcome to the estate, Headmaster," Julia said.

	Julia was a trim, attractive woman with auburn hair, dressed in casual, but very finely made clothes. She hugged the old man whom she hadn't seen since she was seven years old and attending the Claridge Academy. The last time they met was a week before his retirement. She was lying on his desk with her legs spread while the headmaster pumped his way into her little bald twat.

	Unlike most students who had been drugged during their encounters with the headmaster and other people associated with the prestigious school, Julia had been fully aware of everything that happened. Her custodial aunt had worked for The Five, the mysterious group of men who ran the Academy behind the scenes, among other ventures. Although some of The Five had changed over the years, Julia now worked for them as well, having been raised to respect them and to have no fear of any sex.

	After completing college, she had freely chosen to work for the group and now ran the estate where the group and many of its wealthy and powerful associates from around the world gathered for deal-brokering and no-holds-barred sex of nearly every perversion.

	"Please, Julia, it's just Stewart now," LaGrange said after they broke their embrace. 

	"Okay," Julia laughed. "But it's rather awkward."

	"Then you can still call me 'headmaster' on one condition," he said wit ha suggestive leer. "You can call me that when I have you bent over a desk."

	"You shameless reprobate! I'm so glad I called you here."

	"Ah yes - this mysterious task. I assume you'll tell me now?"

	"Not just yet. You've been well-compensated to come here. Let me show you around."

	"Lead on," LaGrange replied with a gallant gesture.

	Julia showed him around the estate, including some of the rooms established for "special activities". The old man, who had debauched many a young girl during his tenure at Claridge (and many more since his retirement to a small country in Asia), was quite impressed.

	"Do you bring many students from Claridge here?" he inquired.

	"Some," Julia acknowledged. "My aunt first brought me here when I was a six. Of course, you had already broken me in by then - I just didn't know it yet."

	"If I remember correctly, you became aware of everything during your second year at the school."

	"That's right. I helped out a little here and there with some prospects and was amply rewarded."

	"You mean you were procuring your fellow classmates?" he laughed.

	"It was a good start to my career," Julia playfully responded. "There's another girl at the school who we are looking into to serve the same role. Meanwhile, we have quite a few students coming in this weekend. There are a handful of teens that are troublemakers - and know we essentially own them. Then there are a couple of fourth graders and a half dozen kindergarteners."

	"A half dozen! That must be one hell of a class. Tell me, is one of them a blonde named Gretchen."

	"Yes, did you and Headmaster Eddings have a little party with her yesterday?"

	"Oh yes - we had a hell of a time. She's the first student that Eddings fucked. As it turns out, I popped her mother's cherry when she was five. They both make these adorable little grunting sounds when they're getting a cock rammed in their pussies. Well, I don't know what the mother sounds like now, but that Gretchen had a tight, juicy quim on her when she was grunting."

	"So did you like that you had nailed the mother and now the daughter?"

	"Hell yes. Not that I get tired of the little baldies, but adding a little extra kink now and then keeps the juices flowing."

	"Good, then we can take it one step further," Julia said as she led him to her suite in the estate's main mansion.

	After pouring him a drink, she left him and returned shortly leading a little girl by the hand. The child's hair was lighter than Julia's but there was no mistaking who her mother was.

	"Stewart, meet my daughter, Melanie. She's three."

	"Hello there, sweet thing!"

	Melanie put her thumb in her mouth and hid behind her mother's leg. Julia reached down and tousled her daughter's hair.

	"It's okay, Mel. This is Mr. LaGrange. A long time ago, he did something special for Mommy. Now he's back to do the same for you."

	LaGrange let Julia's comment sink in.

	"I get another second generation kiddy this weekend?" he asked.

	"A little more than that. Eddings took Gretchen's cherry before you had her. But Melanie is still a virgin and I'd love to see her take the same cock that I did for the first time."

	"Is she going to get passed around the estate after I'm done with her?" 

	"Oh no, she'll be used selectively. I can't tell you how turned on I get when I watch her sucking cock - and she's only had a few men. I want the same for her pussy - her ass will be some time later."

	"Has she had a taste of Daddy's?"

	"He's out of the picture. It's just the two of us."

	"Well, let's not waste any more time."

	Melanie was stripped naked and lying calmly on her mother's bed. She knew that either she and her mommy were going to lick each other's pee pees or that she was going to suck on the old man's pee pee. 

	When LaGrange sat down on the bed, she reached for his gnarled erection with a soft, chubby hand. Both LaGrange and Julia laughed.

	"She's an eager one, isn't she?" LaGrange said.

	Julia turned to her daughter.

	"Mel, Mr. LaGrange is going to do something new and help you become a big girl."

	"I'm gonna be a big girl!" Melanie exclaimed with a huge smile and then stuck her thumb in her mouth. 

	When she saw LaGrange hovering over her and reaching for her legs, the little girl responded by spreading them for him. She liked getting her pee pee licked; especially when it made her all wriggly in side.

	Even in his retirement, LaGrange hadn't had any girls younger than five - a legacy of his habits with the youngest girls at the school. He took his time gazing at the toddler's chubby mound of female flesh, which looked so soft and innocent. Soft it would remain, but that innocence would soon be gone after he got his prick wedged between those bald little cunt lips.  

	LaGrange leaned and clamped his mouth onto Melanie's hairless crotch. He sucked the tot's entire vulva in his mouth, licking the smooth skin. Melanie whimpered around her thumb in pleasure as she felt his tongue prying into her teeny slit. The thumb fell out as her mouth opened in a long sigh as the old man's tongue swaddled her baby clit.

	The child's soft sounds inflamed LaGrange's arousal and he licked and sucked at her hairless sex. Of their own accord, the three year-old's legs wrapped around his neck as he feasted on her tiny pussy. He savored the light flavor of her juices as the tot lubricated. Carefully, he dipped the tip of his tongue into the small opening of Melanie's hymen, tasting the toddler's virgin flesh. 

	Melanie's cuntlet squeezed the old man's tongue as it molested her maidenhead. The inner walls of the baby pussy grew hot and firm. With a small cry, Melanie's body quaked slightly and then she was still.

	After lapping up a few more drops of three year-old cunt fluid, LaGrange raised his head and regarded his small prize. Her fat little pussy was glistening as she lay with her legs wide apart on her mother's bed - a picture of a tiny, innocent whore. 

	"She's not very demonstrative when she cums," Julia told him. "I'm going to have to show her how to move and make the right noises so that her partners really know it."

	LaGrange feigned a shocked expression. 

	"What kind of mother would teach her daughter how to fake an orgasm? You're corrupting this poor child!"

	"Not fake - just enhance," Julia laughed. 

	Melanie didn't understand what the grown-ups found so funny, but she laughed along with them anyway. Now the funny old man was spreading her legs a little more and then he put his pee pee onto hers. Was he going to use his pee pee to touch her? 

	LaGrange leaned forward, using his weight to slowly push his thin cock between the fleshy folds of the three year-old's twat. Melanie's eyes grew wide as she felt her little mound pull apart and take the hardened meat inside. Then there was more stretching as the tot's inner labia surrendered to the man's prick. Now she felt a new kind of pressure as LaGrange's cock head reached her hymen.

	LaGrange nodded to Julia, who had been rubbing her little girl's chest and belly during her initial penetration. She spoke to her daughter in a quiet voice.

	"Now you're going to be like Mommy."

	La Grange shifted his hips and let his cock plunge inward. He easily punched through the small membrane, sinking his cock into the virgin well of the three year-old. 

	"Augh!" Melanie cried as she felt the sudden ripping inside. But Julia quickly kissed and sucked one of her daughter's tiny nipples and rubbed her tummy to soothe her. She shifted her eyes and smiled against Melanie's chest as she saw the eighty-five year-old cock transform her three year-old baby from a virgin to a little woman.

	LaGrange stopped when he felt the resistance of the child's cervix. She had taken slightly over two inches of cock inside her little body. He was impressed that she could take as much as some five year-olds he had known. If his memory was correct, he eventually had Julia stretched enough as a little girl that she was finally taking a full three inches, perhaps a fraction more, by her sixth birthday.

	But he re-focused on the here and now as he began fucking little Melanie in earnest. The toddler's pussy practically sucked at his prick as he pushed in and out of her slick tunnel. When he was as far into her as he could get, he could actually feel the child's pulse as her cunny wetly bathed his cock in her body heat.

	As he fucked the little tot, he first watched her face as she noisily breathed through her pink, open mouth. Her lips were set in an "O" that practically begged to be filled with his cock. Perhaps on the next go-around, they would be.

	As he looked down her body, he watched her small chest rise and fall with her deep breaths. Then he was pleased to see the soft flesh of the child's lower belly swell with each inward thrust she took. Lastly, he saw the hairless lips of her tiny snatch tightly wrapped around his cock. They flexed along with the motion of his old prick, now stained red with her lost virginity, as it slid in and out of the tyke's tender little muff. 

	He felt the jolt in his balls and didn't try to fight it as he pumped in and out of Melanie's wet, exquisite tightness. His prick shook as he dumped his jism inside her defiled little pussy, shooting past the narrow opening of her cervix and staining the toddler's fresh womb with sperm it was not ready to use.

	He pulled his dripping cock from Melanie's hole and rolled on his back beside her. Fondling one of her cute little thighs, he allowed himself to catch his breath and let his heart settle down. 

	Julia changed positions and jammed three fingers in her cunt as she licked and sucked the fluids from her little daughter's deflowering from the child's slit. The three year-old murmured something as she felt her mother's soothing tongue on her pussy. It had felt strange when the man's pee pee made her feel all blown up, but the rubbing as it moved was very nice. 

	Julia came as she cleaned the last of mess from Melanie's bald quim. Then she helped the girl sit up and pointed to LaGrange's cock.

	"Look at the mess, there. I think you should clean that up."

	"Like you cleaned my pee pee, Mommy?"

	"Then can I suck it and get the special cream like Uncle Steve and Uncle Mike and Uncle Pablo give me?"

	"Absolutely."

	Julia tucked a pillow under LaGrange's head so he could watch as Melanie's little tongue cleaned his prick. It was erotically twisted to see the three year-old lick the mix of the old man's semen and the fluids from her baby cuntlet and faithfully swallow everything.

	When LaGrange's cock was shiny and clean, the toddler opened her mouth widely and wrapped her delectable pink lips around the helmet-shaped head. The child sucked as hard as she could while she tugged on the shaft with her small hands. Occasionally, she'd lose her suction and a wad of spittle would escape before she regained her seal with a loud slurp. Inside her mouth, her little tongue caressed the sensitive flesh.

	Although not well endowed by any standards, LaGrange's prick looked quite huge in the three year-old's hands and as the end was burrowed in her busy little mouth. Her flushed cheeks and smooth chest with its miniscule pink nipples looked so fresh and innocent amid her tawdry blowjob.

	LaGrange lasted nearly twenty minutes this time. Julia rubbed Melanie's back and quietly urged her daughter to keep up her good work. The child's efforts were paid off when jets of steaming splooge sprayed into her mouth. She worked as hard as she could to get the thick gobs down her throat, but the man's huge load was too much for the pre-schooler and the rest came streaming from her mouth and painted her chest and tummy. Julia quickly intervened and licked the toddler clean.

	LaGrange yawned and reached for his drink, satisfied with having educated another impressionable little girl in body and in mind.

	
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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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