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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
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Filename: havingfa.txt
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story_codes: F/g(3), toddler, cons

story_intro: When Sharon adopts her little niece, Faith, shae has some very salacious plans for the little tot. One evening, Sharon shows Faith a video featuring Sharon's best friend and the woman's young daughter. Faith is fascinated at what games little girls like her can play with grown-ups and quickly gets an opportunity to try it for herself. 

story_language: English







Having Faith

Written by madvlad


	Sharon considered her life compared to a month ago and shook her head. She was in her early forties, and had a decent if not wildly spectacular career. Unlike her brother, who was happily married with six kids, she had been single all her life and was childless. Her younger sister had also never married, but wound up pregnant a few years ago.

	Sharon's sister had fallen in love with the concept of being a mother, but found the actual life of responsibility was quite the stuff of all of those sappy novels she loved to read. She preferred the global jet-setting life with a party in a different city every night that she had enjoyed prior to motherhood. But no one was expecting her announcement that she wanted her brother and his wife to take custody of her daughter, Faith.

	Obviously, Sharon's brother was not about to turn the child out, but adding a seventh kid to the household was going to be a trial. The family's next surprise came when Sharon stepped and offered to take Faith in. Sharon's work was internet-based and she worked from home anyway, so taking in the three year-old was feasible. So to everyone's relief, the change of custody went through smoothly.

	Sharon's best friend and lover, Kelly, was overjoyed. Kelly and Sharon had sometimes shared some intimate times with Kelly's four year-old daughter, Margot, for the past couple of years. But when Sharon was at home, she was truly alone. Now she had a little bed-warmer of her own. Sharon had already taken Faith with her on several innocent visits and day trips with Kelly and Margot but was playing it slow.

	The two women looked forward to some four-way action, but first Sharon had to get Faith used to sex. But although the tot was precociously bright, she simply thought that being in bed with Aunt Sharon while they were - in her words - "all nakey" meant hat they were to cuddle. Not that Sharon minded, pressing Faith's warm little body against her while she rubbed the child's smooth skin, cupping the tiny buttock's and fondling the perfect baldness of the toddler's fat little cunny.

	Tonight, they were in the living room; Sharon in her lingerie and Faith wearing just a pair of pink panties with a cartoon flower smiling from the crotch. There were cartoons on the TV and Faith was watching entranced. Sharon's eyes roamed over the child's body, taking in her sturdy little limbs, soft torso, and the delicate profile of her face. Faith had her mother's light blonde hair and her dark brown eyes were, Sharon presumed, an inheritance from the father she had never met.

	Sharon leaned over and squeezed one of Faith's feet, playing with the tiny plump toes before she slid her hand up Faith's leg, her fingers curling around the three year-old's succulent thigh. Quite used to her aunt's touches, Faith was unperturbed, comfortably leaning back against the woman. Sharon slid her other hand over Faith's tummy, playing with it while one thumb flicked a miniature nipple.

	Faith looked down as her aunt's fingers were digging under a leg band and the waistband of her panties. She looked up at Sharon.

	"All nakey?"

	"You bet."

	Faith shucked off her underpants while Sharon quickly undressed. Then Sharon picked up a remote and switched the TV over to the DVR input.

	"We're going to watch a movie," she told Faith.

	"Dora?"

	"Nope. This one stars Kelly and Margot."

	Faith was impressed that her friend and her friend's mommy were in a movie. The screen brightened and showed mother and daughter on a bed.

	"All nakey!" Faith crowed, rising to her knees and wriggling her hips.

	Sharon watched the tyke's adorable little buns shaking and sighed. Faith simply had no idea just how sexy she was. She started the video.

	"Margot's all nakey!" Faith declared happily as her four year-old friend appeared on screen.

	Kelly's hands roamed all over her daughter's body with her fingers often grazing the child's smooth quim. Both of them climbed into bed where Margot then returned her mother's caresses. Soon, Margot's mouth replaced her hands, lapping and nibbling at Kelly's neck and breasts before her mother turned her around so her head faced the other way.

	As the four year-old buried her face in her crotch, Kelly spread the girl's legs. Then the camera zoomed in on Margot as the little girl quite expertly mouthed the pussy that had given birth to her. The cameras panned upward, showing Kelly oiling Margot's ass globes until they were gleaming. More oil was rubbed between them.

	"Oooh!" Faith murmured as she watched her friend's ass get penetrated by one of Kelly's fingers.

	On screen, Margot answered with a happy hum of her own as she was diddled and tongued her mommy's pussy with even greater vigor. After several minutes of mauling her daughter's ass with her finger, Kelly inserted a small, vibrator into that hole, making Margot squirm. Then Kelly carefully cleaned her finger with a sanitized wipe.

	Taking some oil that had dribbled onto the bald, white, peach-shaped mound of Margot's immature sex, Kelly spread it around, prying the soft labia apart to lubricate the inside although it appeared that Margot's cunny had already begun to get wet.

	Now Kelly slid her finger into her daughter's tight little snatch, frigging her and inducing the child to gnaw even harder at her twat. Margot was moaning and whining as she frantically worked on her mother's pussy while her own was getting fucked in conjunction to the buzzing her invaded ass.

	With a sharp gasp, Kelly jerked her thighs up and trapped Margot's head, shuddering as she came. As she jabbed a second finger into her daughter's pussy, Margot's muffled cried sounded from between her legs and mother and daughter shared their climaxes.

	Releasing Margot from her groin, Kelly brought her up face to face, cuddling her as Margot licked her own juices from Kelly's fingers. Then they shared an open-mouth kiss; Kelly's larger tongue cleaning her little girl's cum-juice coated one.

	When the video was done, Sharon looked at Faith. The little girl's eyes were wide and her mouth agape when she turned toward her aunt.

	"Again?" Faith asked and Sharon happily acquiesced.

	When the video finished for the second time, Faith wanted to see it again. Now familiar with the viewing habits of three year-olds, Sharon knew that Faith would want to keep watching it endlessly for days. Not that Sharon would have grown tired of it (and it was much preferable than a week-log marathon of some 'My Little Pony' movie shown over and over), but she had other plans.

	"Faith, why don't we go to my bed and do what Margot and her mommy did?"

	"Play all nakey?"

	"That's right."

	Without hesitation, Faith took Sharon's hand, happily skipping alongside her aunt as they went upstairs. Sharon stood Faith on the edge of the bed and stood in front of her, on the floor.

	"You're a beautiful little girl, Faith. And someday your body will look more like mine. But we should both enjoy you just the way you are now."

	Faith didn't quite understand what Sharon meant, but she was enraptured as her aunt took one of her hands in hers and compared their figures; Sharon's mature one to Faith's toddler form.

	First were Sharon's breasts, full and topped with stiff red nipples that pressed into Faith's palms. Then Faith's meager chest was touched, her pale pink nipples barely visible against her milky skin. Next was the little girl's slightly rounded tummy, firm beneath the layer of baby fat she was starting to lose. Sharon's stomach was flatter, although not quite as lean as the woman would have preferred. Still, Sharon thought she was in great shape for her age and Faith wasn't complaining.

	Sharon turned around, reaching behind her to guide Faith's hands over her pleasingly filled out posterior. Having thoroughly cleaned herself back there prior to tonight's encounter, she encouraged her niece to find her puckered orifice with her fingers. Faith tapped at it with one finger, but did not push it inside. Sharon would have been surprised if she had tried and was quite satisfied with getting her this far.

	Faith stood still while her aunt took her little rump and kneaded her buttocks. Remembering what had happened to Margot, she wondered if her aunt was going to put her finger inside her, but nothing got that far. Faith was turned around and watched as Sharon guided her hand to her crotch.

	Patiently, Sharon guided Faith's little finger over her vulva, waxed clean except for a small, neat triangle of hair on her pubis. She showed the child how to slip inside, finding her way past the inner labia and getting to the best spots to touch. When her fingers were pulled out and slid up to Sharon's clit, Faith was intrigued by how the thing stiffened as she gripped it with her finger tips.

	Inevitably, the tot was curious as to how her cunny compared. Her mound was much smaller and rounder and didn't have any hair at all, but her aunt didn't seem to find that troublesome at all. She helped Faith with her clit, the little girl wriggling happily as her nubbin was manipulated.

	"I'm squishy like bath fishies," Faith explained.

	Sharon smiled knowingly. Among Faith's favorite bath toys were four fish made of a spongy material. The woman grew hotter as she pictured her three year-old niece's inexperienced pussy getting wet and ready on the inside. She hugged the girl and got onto the mattress. Once they were both in bed, Sharon explained things a little more.

	"You're such a good girl, Faith. So I know you'll do what I want. Now I want you to kiss me all over. I'll help you along. And I'll make you feel very good where it counts."

	Pulling Faith close to her, Sharon kissed her on the lips, quickly delving into the child's sweet mouth. Faith remembered watching Margot and her mother touching tongues and offered her own to her ravenous aunt. After several heated minutes of Frenching, Sharon coaxed Faith to start kissing her face.

	Gradually, the bright little girl learned how her aunt liked to be mouthed. Just like they had just kissed, Faith worked her lips and dabbed with her tongue as she moved in the hollow of Sharon's throat. Cradling her niece's fine, silky blonde head, Sharon guided her where she wanted to be loved next, closing her eyes in rapture as the three year-old's tiny wet mouth grazed over the healthy mounds of her chest. Once Faith reached the first nipple, she was taught to add sucking to her repertoire. Hungrily, she nursed at her aunt's nipples, feeling strangely content while her buttocks were caressed.

	Faith was reluctant to leave Sharon's chest, but she nibbled at her aunt's stomach after leaving the tits shiny with her saliva and with achingly engorged nipples. Remembering how Sharon put her mouth on her mommy's pee-pee, Faith was ready to do the same until Sharon instead had her go along her legs. Now Faith was out of reach, but Sharon was content to let the tyke work at her own pace, the tiny white globes of her ass swaying in the air while she was hunched over her aunt's thighs.

	Sufficiently aroused, Sharon rolled over, instructing Faith to move back up her legs. The tot smoothly transitioned to the woman's ass. As her aunt's hands always felt so good on her bottom, Faith pawed at Sharon's buttocks and she nibbled and sucked on them. Reaching back, Sharon pulled her cheeks apart, her cunny growing wetter in anticipation as the little girl pressed her face between the fleshy hills.

	Sharon growled lustfully when she felt the toddler's warm little tongue licking at her anus. She had always been especially sensitive there and although Faith never pushed her tongue in, Sharon enjoyed a small cum while feeling the child's mouth doing her magic.

	Feeling curious little fingers on her pussy, Sharon rolled to her back, spreading her legs. Faith's angelic face was so cute as the little girl carefully examined the first adult vagina she had encountered in more detail than she had with Sharon guiding her fingers earlier.

	"Remember where I had you touch me, Sweetie?" Sharon cooed. "Now do it with your mouth."

	Faith pressed her mouth against Sharon's twat; the woman imagining those tender red lips as they met her steaming cunt. Out came the tiny tongue, flicking into Sharon's hole. Of course, Faith couldn't reach as far with it, but Sharon held her head and told her where to lick.

	The three year-old's face was quickly smeared with adult pussy juice, but Faith happily lapped away as she enjoyed how her aunt was reacting. Sharon's clit reminded her of the nipples she enjoyed, so she clamped her mouth on it and sucked hard.

	Taken by surprise, Sharon moaned sharply, looking down to see her little niece's brown eyes regarding her with wonder. The tip of Faith's nose was barely visible while her mouth was flexing as she nursed at her aunt's clit.

	"Oh, Gawd! I'm gonna cum!" Sharon growled as she pushed Faith's face lower to cover her entire opening. "Start drinking, baby!"

	Sharon's second climax of the night was no small thing. Tugging Faith's face tighter to her crotch, she squirted a heavy stream of cunny juices into the child's mouth. Faith didn't understand why this was happening, but drank what she could.

	When she was done, Sharon lifted her tiny niece into the air. The little girl's face was a mess, marking her success as a cunt-licker. Sharon's gaze slid down to the child's tummy, where right now the woman's cunt juice was residing inside. And below that was the tiny hairless mound, so plump and inviting, that needed to be loved.

	Sitting up, Sharon kissed Faith on the mouth, the little girl readily parting her lips so that she could be licked inside. After squeezing one of Faith's strong little thighs, Sharon brought her fingers to bear on the toddler's virgin pussy. The flesh was warm and after some practiced manipulations, was getting quite wet.

	Sharon inserted a finger into Faith's baby mound, working it through the inner labia and against the hymen. While she was being fingered, Faith was quite content to keep kissing. Sharon located the small aperture in the girl's membrane and worked at stretching it open. Although she was succeeding partway, Faith had begun hunching on the digit, trying to relieve a sharp, constant twitching she was feeling for the first time.

	Sensing an opportunity, Sharon timed the thrust of her finger with Faith's bounce and plucked through the three year-old's virgin barrier. When Faith yelped, Sharon quickly flung her to the mattress and brought her mouth to the toddler's deflowered cuntlet. Faith was starting to cry from the unexpected pain but Sharon pulled on her cunny mound with her lips while she soothed Faith's pussy on the inside with hard strokes of her tongue.

	Faith whimpered and then went quiet as she was entered. As she penetrated her niece, Sharon's pussy heated up as she became the first to taste the little girl's inner sex. Although she wanted to taste more, she wanted Faith to have a good, hard cum and moved her mouth up to the chest, biting and sucking on the delicate flesh and agitating Faith's nipples. Sharon pushed her finger back into the three year-old's twat, this time going deeper as the newly opened channel clamped onto her digit.

	Damn, Faith was tight! As Sharon fucked her, Faith began working her tiny hips and made her slick little pussy twist around the thrusting finger. The tot was getting wetter and hotter, the dew making her cuntlet slurp lewdly. Sharon urgently pulled at one of the little girl's nipples, agitating the child in two places at once and Faith squealed and shuddered with her first ever climax.

	Faith was getting sleepy and wanted to snuggle after her orgasm, but Sharon moved the girl back between her legs. This time, Faith's oral movements were slower as she was tiring, but Sharon enjoyed the more leisurely pace with a toddler munching at her pussy and eventually rose to another climax.

	She pulled Faith next her and pulled her legs apart. Faith was now very exhausted and grumpily tried to push her aunt's head away. But Sharon wanted to taste the little girl when she came and proceeded to eat at the juicy plumpness, covering the hairless mound with spit and working the tender flesh between her teeth as she copulated with the three year-old using her tongue. Faith's hand stopped pushing and simply rested on Sharon's head as she submitted to the pleasures of having her cute little cunny devoured. Faith whined and twisted her torso, her sounds and movements becoming more urgent until she came once more, sending a small gift of toddler nectar into her aunt's eager mouth.

	Now Sharon was sated. When she slid up to be next to faith, the little girl was already asleep. Sharon drew the covers over both of them, clutching her niece's belly and feeling the child's buttock's press against her hip until she joined her in slumber.

	The next morning, Sharon awoke to the delightful sensation of having her breast sucked. Blinking her eyes open, she focused on Faith who was once more nursing on one of her breasts. When the little girl saw that her aunt was awake, she let go and straightened up on her knees.

	"We do nakey fun now?" Faith asked.

	"Of course, my little cum baby," Sharon purred as she settled in for a nice long morning in bed.


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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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