Little Girls and the Ice Cream Man (Lizzy’s Special Toping) – Pt. 1

Joe drove the ice cream truck so he could see little girls. He never imagined finding one like Lizzy.

Joe had inherited his father’s fortune, he didn’t need to work. So, he decided to do something that would bring happiness to children… and children to him. That’s why the 30 year old pedophile was driving an ice cream truck.

He’d found several neighborhoods packed with cute little girls. Joe flipped the music switch, childish music filled the air. It was like magic. The young girls with their shiny hair in pigtails and ponytails, wearing shorts and t-shirt, their lovely bare legs and flat chests, all came running to him.

Opening the large side panel, Joe saw a sea of lovely smiling faces. Slipping on his apron, covered with cartoon characters popular with little girls, he pushed his shorts to the truck’s floor.

The eager faces of the innocent girls always made Joe’s 6” cock hard. He’d designed the open side panel to be high enough his hard cock couldn’t be seen, behind his apron.
He enjoyed wiggling it at them as he listened to their giggling voices and lustfully devoured their adorable bodies with his eyes.

Today, the crowd of children gathered at the usual spot. Joe’s hard cock throbbed under his apron as he handed each her cold treats.
When the crowd was gone, Joe noticed a small girl with sandy-blonde hair standing by a tree.

Waving to her, Joe said loudly, “Hi Sweetie, want an ice cream?”
The little girl nodded, but didn’t approach.

Joe motioned for her to come closer. He looked at the small child, her flat chest and lovely thin legs. His right hand slipped under his apron, slowly moving over his hard cock. “Come here honey,” he said, feeling a droplet of warm precum emerge.

Slowly walking toward him, he could see her sad blue eyes.
“What kind of ice cream do you want, Sweetie?”
Dropping 13 cents on the shelf, she said with sadness in her voice, “It’s all I have. Is it enough?”

Joe smiled at her sweet face, his hand sliding on his hard cock as he stared down into her innocent eyes. ‘She’s the one,’ he thought to himself.

“Honey, it’s too much.” His hand moved quicker on his cock. “Can you keep a secret?” Joe asked with a mysterious tone.

The tiny girl nodded.
“I’m having an ice cream sale for any little girl with blue eyes, who is younger than 15.”

“I’m 14,” she excitedly exclaimed. “And I have blue eyes.”
“Ummmmm,” Joe moaned, “beautiful blue eyes.”

Joe squeezed his shaft, imaging how nice the child’s lips would feel. “What’s your name, honey?” he asked, in a friendly tone.
Cautiously, she replied, “Lizzy.”

“Lizzy,” Joe repeated. “Such a lovely name for a lovely little girl.”
Lizzy giggled, her mood now more relaxed.

Taking a penny, pushing the rest of the money back to her, Joe asked, “What kind of ice cream do you like, Lizzy?”
“Sprinkles,” she whispered.

Smiling, Joe exclaimed happily, “I have that. In fact, I have a special one. Would you like it Sweetie?”
The small girl nodded enthusiastically.

“OK, wait right there. I’ll get it.” Joe stood for a moment, looking down at the tiny girl’s eager face. Her innocent blue eyes looking up at him, not knowing what he was doing behind his apron, just a few feet from her face.

His hand pulled quickly on his cock. His orgasm was approaching. Lizzy’s precious face and tiny mouth were so close. Joe pulled a Sprinkle topped cone from his cooler. Holding it in his left hand, he jerked his hard cock with his right.

Leaning back he could see Lizzy’s innocent blue eyes above his counter. “Just putting some extra stuff… on it for you, honey,” Joe groaned.
“Ummmmmm,” he moaned softly, his cock shooting long streams of cum onto the top of the cone as he looked at the child’s face.

Stepping back to the window, Joe handed the little girl the cum covered cone. “Better take a few quick licks,” he suggested with a tender tone. “Looks like its already melting.”
Lizzy lifted the cone to her small mouth. Her lips pressed against the Sprinkle shell, as her tongue unknowing gathered Joe’s cum.

“How does it taste, Honey?” he asked, watching the sweet child swallow his cum.
“It’s… not like usual… but I like it,” she giggled, taking another slow lick.

“Honey,” Joe said, “I’ll have another one tomorrow. Just wait until all the other girls are gone. OK?”
Lizzy nodded, “Because of the sale?”
“That’s right. A special sale just for you Sweetie.”

The child’s head tilted sideway, her tongue pulling another glob of his cum into her mouth. As she walked away, Joe watched her tiny ass cheeks, hidden by her summer shorts, wiggle.
His cum was in her tummy. He wanted to put it in other places, too.

Joe watched for little Lizzy every day. She always stood next to the tree, away from the other children. He knew she’d be easy to manipulated and molested. Her slender young body was perfect for fucking.
She brought him a penny for the ice cream and Joe happily covered her cone with his cum.

On Saturday, Joe drove to his usual spot finding a large gathering already waiting for his arrival. Taking their money and handing out the treats, Joe’s cock enjoyed their sweet smiling faces as his cock throbbed behind his apron.

Glancing toward the tree, he saw Lizzy. If he could only get this precious girl into his truck, he was certain he could get his cock into her mouth.

When the other children left, Lizzy walked quickly to his window.
“Hi Joe. Here’s my penny,” she announced with a happy grin.
He was glad to see her mood had change. He’d always found it more enjoyable to molest an innocent smiling child than a sad one. Though he’d fuck either.

“Hi little Lizzy,” he said, his hand working his cock to bring her special topping to the surface.
“Same kind of ice cream today?”
“Can I have…” she hesitated, “a chocolate shell today?”

Joe’s cock was close to erupting. He knew cumming on a chocolate cone would be a risk. But she always licked the cum so quickly, he’d take the chance.
Pulling a chocolate shelled cone from his cooler he sprayed his warm white garnish over the top and sides. Thick strings of cum coated the little girl’s treat.

Handing it to her, she inspected it with confusion.
“That my special topping, Lizzy. It’s always on your cone, it’s just more visible today,” he said, hoping she wouldn’t reject his gift.

Extending her tongue, Lizzy pulled a long line of his warm goo into her mouth. “Ummmm, I remember that taste.”
As Joe enjoyed the girl’s wiggling tongue, a woman suddenly appeared from the back of his truck.

“Hi mommy,” Lizzy said, taking another lick of her cone. “That Joe, his ice cream’s on sale.”

Joe’s stomach tightened. There were still several thick strings of cum on Lizzy’s cone.
“Hello Joe,” the woman, who looked far too young to be Lizzy’s mom, said. With a loving motherly tone, she asked, “Honey, can I have a small taste of your ice cream?”

“Sure mommy,” Lizzy giggled.
The woman looked directly at Joe as she ran her tongue over a large glob of cum. “That’s what I thought,” she said with an odd tone.

Joe watched her give the cone, still partially covered with his cum, back to her daughter.
“I’m Robin, Lizzy’s mom,” she announced, more casually than Joe had anticipated. “You’ve been giving my baby… special ice cream, every day?”

Joe’s soft cock dangled under his apron. “I’ve… she didn’t have enough money… it’s just an ice cream,” he stammered.

Robin smiled. “It’s more than an ice cream. We both know that,” she replied, licking her lips. Then to Joe’s surprise, she said, “I’ve tasted that topping many times. I’m glad… you’re giving it to my baby.”

Joe stared at the woman in her late 20s. “You’re Lizzy’s… mom?”
Leaning toward him, Robin said quietly, “Not old enough, to be her mom? I’m 28, I was gangbanged when I was Lizzy’s age. She’s my baby.”

Joe’s cock was growing hard again, listening to the slender beautiful woman.
“Honey, better lick right there,” Robyn recommended, pointing to the cone, “Don’t want to miss that drop of… Joe’s cum.”

With uncertainty, Lizzy asked, “Cum?”
“That’s the name of the special topping, Joe’s been putting on your cone each day,” Robin explained with motherly compassion.

Looking lustfully at Joe, Robin continued, “I bet he’d even like to give you another shot… of that topping… directly into your mouth.”
Joe had molested many little girls, but never with their mother’s help.

“Would you like that honey?” Joe asked, smiling tenderly at Lizzy. “Mommy would like to watch… maybe even help.”
Robin gave him an evil lustful smile. “I’d love to watch,” she acknowledged.

Opening his back door, he lifted Lizzy’s slim body into the truck. Robin stepped inside as Joe closed the side panel. Turning off the music, he drove a few blocks to an undeveloped street. Stepping to the back of the truck, his hard cock pushed against his apron.

“Honey,” Robin asked, “Do you like that special topping Joe puts on your ice cream?” She could see Joe’s tented apron only two feet from her daughter’s body.

“Yes, mommy,” Lizzy grinned. “Joe said he only puts it on my ice cream,” she said proudly, “because I’m special.”
“Honey,” Joe confirmed, “you’re very special.”

Reaching for his apron, Robin pulled it to the side, exposing Joe’s throbbing shaft.
“That’s where his special topping come from,” she said softly. “Put your lips around it Lizzy, and he’ll give you a wonderful treat.”
“Get on your knees, precious,” Robin instructed, her hand lowering the head of Joe’s cock to her little girl’s face.

“Open your mouth,” Robin whispered, as the tiny girl’s lips touched the tip of Joe’s cock. Gently pushing Lizzy’s head, Joe’s cock passed between the child’s lips.
Lizzy felt the warm flesh of a man’s cock in her innocent mouth for the first time.

“Yessssss,” Robin moaned, seeing her baby’s pink lips around Joe’s cock.

Joe felt Lizzy’s soft virgin tongue lick the tip. He knew she was tasting his oozing precum. He’d shot cum on her ice cream cones, soon he’d fill her mouth.
On her knees, she looked up at him. Joe could see confusion and fear in her eyes.

“It’s OK Lizzy, mommy and I will be gentle,” Joe said reassuringly. “You’re so pretty. Nothing bad will happen to you.”

Robin watched her naïve daughter take a man’s cock into her mouth for the first time. “Yessssss,” Robin moaned, seeing her baby girl’s lips sliding over Joe’s shaft. “Mommy is so proud of you, Sweetie.”

Joe had molested many little girl’s mouths over the years. But there was something special about the innocent ones, the tiny tender ones… the ones who were tasting cock for the first time.

Pushing his hips slowly forward and back, he fucked Lizzy’s mouth as her mommy caressed her head.
“Cum in her,” Robin said, almost pleadingly. “Do it… for my baby.”

Repeatedly slipping his cock 2” into her small mouth, he gently molested Lizzy for several minutes. Joe felt her soft tongue wiggle against the shaft’s underside.
Robin’s eyes growing more excited, with each slow insertion.

Sliding his hands passionately over the tiny girl’s cheeks, he whispered, “I’m ready honey… here’s your special topping.”
Retracting his cock from her warm mouth so only the head remained between her thin lips, his cock erupted. His thick cum flowd into Lizzy’s mouth.

“Ummmmm,” Joe moaned, knowing the child on her knees, was having her cheeks filled. He loved being a little girl’s first.

“Yesssssss, baaaaby,” Robin groaned, pushing on the back of Lizzy’s head. “Swallow it all, Lizzy. Swallow it… for mommy.”

The third shot of cum pumped through Joe’s shaft. An incredible tightness surrounded the head. Robyn had lovingly forced her young daughter’s face forward. The little girl’s throat encircled his shaft.

Joe could hardly believe what he was feeling… and seeing. A mother was actually helping him molest her daughter. It was a new and wonderful experience. One he hoped would make it easier to get Lizzy into his bed.
A minute later, his cock shrinking between her lips, Joe asked, “Lizzy, did you like that?”

Kneeling in front of him, she shyly lifted her eyes, letting his flaccid cock fall from her lips. Nodding she replied, “I did, but did I do it right?”

Joe lifted the tiny child to her feet. “Baby you were so good, and mommy is so happy with you… she wants you to do it again. She wants you to do lots of things with me.”
Glancing at Robyn, Joe said, “Isn’t that right… mommy.”

Robin eagerly nodded.
Joe knew he now had two new victims. One was a mommy who could be very useful.
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