Overnight North Sea ferry crossings are tiresome journeys. All fucking night or day and sod all to do. I used, many years ago, frequently to travel to Holland and Belgium, and preferred the ferry over flying because it's cheaper and I don't care for flying. I like being in the air but hate all the hassle at airports. To while away the hours on the North Sea, I used to do cute cunt spotting, and what follows is an account of one really great bit of spotting and spunking.

There was a disco going on that night and I was going to look in just to leer at the sexy young things wiggling their bottoms and getting drunk. Maybe I could get to grope a few. Leaving my cabin, I spotted a slightly open door along the corridor and a young couple heading away from it, dressed like they were going to the disco, too.

Turned out the stupid buggers had accidentally left their cabin door slightly ajar and, for that, I shall always be grateful to them. The corridor was soon deserted and I popped my head round the door on the offchance there might be something interesting inside and, my god, they'd left their little 3 or 4 year old daughter asleep in the bottom bunk! It was risky but I figured the owners of this sweet little body would be gone a couple of hours and clicked the cabin door shut behind me.

The little girl was nude under the blanket and sheet and I felt, fondled and patted it all over, pushed my finger into her baby cunt and up her fat little bottom. I kissed her face all over and pushed my tongue between her little lips. Her teeth were parted, so I pushed two fingers in between them and played with the child's baby tongue.

The cute little cuntgirl was of average size for a 4 year old, blonde with her long, soft wavy hair down over her tiny shoulders. I can't tell you the colour of its eyes but I can say that it had the sweetest little nubbin of a nose and a generous mouth. Its body was slender, its baby nipples were tiny and very faint, its legs were long and thin, its lovely little girly tummy was flat and had a tiny protruding bellybutton, its vulva was tiny and the sweet little darling cuntlips were tightly closed, and its bottom cheeks were just fucking magnificent. The baby was a very beautiful piece of meat. She looked like a tiny Goldie Hawn and very fuckable.

I pulled down my jeans and pants, rubbed my big bottom on the little baby's pretty face and blew off into her mouth. I was tempted to ooze my filthy shit in there, too. I love doing my poo on infants. But I didn't want to have to clean up my mess (that's normally the child's job) and, anyway, I couldn't risk leaving any telltales that the child had been abused, especially one as obvious as shit smears on the kid's face. There's nowhere to escape to on a ship unless you chuck yourself over the railing and I'm not a very good swimmer. In fact, no one is a good swimmer in the North Sea. It's a dangerous place.

So I turned around, laid my penis on the beautiful little face and began rubbing on her cheek. I couldn't resist the temptation to try getting my big penis in the pretty little cuntling's mouth, and after getting my jeans and underpants right off, I climbed onto the bunk with my infant childwhore and straddled her frail little chest, one knee either side of her. She seemed to be in a deep sleep. Perhaps her cuntmother had given her something to make her sleep. Glancing around the cabin, I spotted a packet of child-strength seasickness tablets on the edge of the little washbasin. This was getting better by the minute. I could abuse this child any way I wished and she wouldn't know a thing about it.

Encouraged by this, I prised her mouth wide open and gently fed the knob of my cock between her little lips. Fuck, the little beauty was so heavenly in there! What a fabulous facecunt this tiny child had. I could feel her soft, wet tongue underneath my masterhood as it glided effortlessly into the well of her pretty facial orifice. I'm quite big, so I was able only to get a fraction of my penis inside the darling uterus dropping without choking her. Sadly, I made do with that and began to very gently stroke in and out of the toddler's lovely mouth, so beautifully stretched around me.

I didn't even need to touch myself to get close very quickly to ejaculating. Despite being wary of discovery, I wanted to take as much time as I dared with this pretty babe and chose not to cum right in her succulent mouth at that moment. Retrieving my penis from between her tiny little sparkling white teeth, I shuffled backwards down the bunk so that I could see all of the stunning cuty's body. I was going to examine it.

The space was too cramped to get down to the pretty cockchild's baby cunt so I picked her up by both legs and held her with her lovely little legs, one over each shoulder, and her head touching the mattress. Holding the child with an arm around her middle, I could use my other hand to open up the petals of its tiny cuntlet. What a sweet and very tight little fuck hole the infant had on it! I looked at it up close then kissed it several times and licked it. Rummaging around with my fingers, I found her teeny-weeny clitty and her microscopic weewee hole which I sucked into my mouth and gently chewed between my teeth. The temptation to bite them off and eat them was difficult to resist.

From baby's clitoris, my tongue roamed the half an inch to its vagina which I sucked and licked to get it soaking wet with my spit. Using two fingers, I pried open her tiny slit just a little, enough to get the tip of my tongue in, then I began to push inside the little lovebaby until I reached her hymen. It was intact, indicating that she wasn't being abused by her father, at least not vaginally. Much as I wanted to, I didn't break her in, but tongue-fucked her for a minute or two before opening the hole wide with my fingers to take a look inside this delicious small child.

By the time I'd examined her cunny and lush, fat bottybotbot, which I smacked a few times just to see the big cheeks wobble, I was overdue for my ejaculation. Sperm was leaking from my foreskin

Laying the little living barbie doll back down on the bunk, I climbed over her dainty, pixie face again and, wrapping her little hand as far round my godhood as it would go (not even half way round) and holding it with mine, I masturbated. Just a handful of strokes was all that was needed and I sicked my digusting filth all over her darling little eyes, nose, cheeks and mouth, and even managed to squirt some into her little mouth. Baby had a teddy bear on her pillow beside her pretty head and I purposely squirted a jet of my spunk on its little face ready for next time she kissed it.

That was a great cum. I really enjoyed using her for it. I thought I'd give her little babycunt a treat, scooped up some of my sticky, fetid spunk from around her eyes and poked it into the undeveloped cuntlet as far as her maidenhood. I thought of cleaning her up but decided to leave it to dry on the sexy little bumbaby.

Whilst getting my pants and jeans back on, I felt the urge to urinate. I regard my body products as precious commodities to be used whenever possible for sexual purposes and had every intention of pissing on or in this child. My bladder was bursting and I realised there was far too much for a sleeping infant. Standing on the cabin floor, next to a suitcase, was a half empty bottle of scotch. I poured a cupful down the washbasin and then pissed into the bottle, hoping that the bitch mother would drink some. By holding the bottle near to the child's face, I was able to hold my spray of urine long enough to push my knob into her pretty mouth where I gave her two or three squirts. I finsihed off the last half dozen small squirts of my strong-smelling golden love liquid on the child's face and in her pretty hair.

I kissed the gorgeous little girl one last time, covered her over and left for the disco, closing the cabin door softly behind me. There was lots of nice cunt to look at but it was the child's mummy I leered at for most of the evening. She was tall and slender but not very elegant. Judging by the way the whore was dressed and the sound of its voice, the couple of times I overheard it speaking, it was council house trash. But very pretty trash with a cute face and a good body in the places where it matters.

I saw the pretty little mite next morning looking happy as a pixie, skipping along holding on to her sexy mummy with one hand and spunky teddy with the other. I didn't have a chance to find out its name but at least I had the satisfaction of using its lovely little body.