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Introduction:

Leilani. Just the sound of it has a lyrical, magical effect on me. She

was the most beautiful creature I have ever known, and the most

passionate and imaginative lover as well. From the day we first met to

the time we had to part ways, she haunted my every waking moment. No one

I had known before or since evoked the spectrum of emotions that she

did, from tender expressions of affection to the most jagged primal

expressions of sexual fury. Leilani was just nine years old.

CHAPTER 1: My Hawaiian Life

My career as a journalist has its benefits, and one of those is the

ability to live where I want When I reached my forties, I had the

opportunity and the inclination to take up residence in the Hawaiian

Islands. I have always enjoyed living near the ocean, especially the

ability to sail my boat, soak up the rays, and hang out in the sand. As

a bachelor, I also found that the constant influx of tourists provided a

constant supply of attractive and willing women out for a good time with

a good-time Charley like myself. Although middle-aged, I had kept

myself in prime physical condition - my six-foot frame was lean and

powerful, my slightly thinning hair cut-short and flecked with gray. And

as a dedicated hedonist, I was proud I had been blessed with a long,

thick penis as well as unusual powers of sexual performance and

recovery. I once had a lover who said I was a teenager in a man's body

- yeah, I can live with that.

I took a small house in a nice, but not stodgy section of the main

island. It had two bedrooms, a nice great room perfect for my home

theater system, and a decent sized in ground pool out back. The pool

side area was nicely landscaped, and offered privacy for my intimate

entertaining, or when I needed to write. I also had access to a nearby

marina where I was able to slip my sailboat. I was in easy commuting

distance of some of the local clubs and hotels where I cruised for love

when the need or mood hit me.

My neighbors were middle to upper-middle class folks; some were native

Hawaiians, some off-islanders like myself. They did the usual neighborly

things - keeping the house and grounds, washing their cars, and all the

rest.Weekdays, the early morning air was filled with the bustle of work

and school preparation, but by mid-morning things were quiet again until

mid-afternoon. This afforded me time to sleep late in the morning,

while writing and catching up on my Internet communications and research

the rest of the day. I found I was able to be produce quite a lot of

material quickly what with my talents and the wonders of modern

technology, and that meant I had a better-than-average amount of free

time.

And I put that time to good use. Sailing was a prime passion, as there

were numerous protected water areas within driving distance that

afforded relaxing, and surprisingly private, beach experiences. I also

could walk to the beach to sunbathe or swim, and yet have quick access

to a cool drink and a snack. If this wasn't paradise, I don't know

what is. I had become friendly with some of the neighbors, and would

occasionally be invited to their homes for cookouts or just to hang out

and shoot the breeze. Occasionally, I would invite them over to my

place for beer and burgers, and in a few cases out for a sail on my boat

with their families. The men's wives would grill me about my job, and

they seemed to believe that the job of a journalist was a pretty exotic

way to make a living, and that seemed to catch their fancies in a way

that often bordered on outright flirtation. It certainly didn't help

that I was known to have a strange car parked in my driveway pretty

regularly on Saturday or Sunday morning. I had enough sense to avoid

such temptations in the interest of peaceful co-existence, and when I

failed to follow up on their leads, they did the next best thing that

women do when they are presented with an unattainable man - they try to

fix me up.

Generally, I resisted those opportunities, again for reasons of keeping

peace. The last thing I needed was to have a neighbor who was indignant

that I had dumped her cousin or sister or best girlfriend, as I indeed

invariably would if given enough time. Occasionally I would accept a

very informal introduction just to avoid being labeled a hard case or

unfriendly. And that's how I first encountered Leilani.

My neighbor Josh and his wife Amy lived two doors down from me, and

invited me over for a Sunday brunch and a pitcher of Bloody Marys.

Naturally, I was late, having been up late fucking the brains out of a

dark-eyed beauty from Florida on vacation with two girlfriends in the

Islands. I used my lovable-rogue strategy to draw her in, and she was

easy to convince that a midnight swim in my pool was an exceptionally

fine way to cap the evening's festivities. As was the idea of sucking my

cock in the pool's shallows while listening to Metallica, and in letting

me fuck her doggy-style with her head low on the bed and her tight butt

shoved way up in the air. I like that.

So I arrived late, and my hosts were into their second batch of

Bloodies. When I arrived, I was greeted by them and introduced to

Wendi. She was a tall, thin woman in her mid-thirties, and looked to be

of Scandinavian descent with her fine features, impossibly fair skin and

hair, and statuesque carriage. She would have been ideal for just about

any guy, but I prefer dark-haired girls, and I prefer them younger.

Little was I to know how much younger I would come to prefer them. We

made small talk, and it turned out that she had been a flight attendant

who met and married a gentleman of Hawaiian descent. They had drifted

apart and divorced, he moving to the mainland while she and her 9-year

old daughter stayed in the Islands. mom was going out of her way to be

agreeable, so I guess she liked me well enough. I had no real intention

to hook up with her, so I was being friendly but not overly friendly.

In an instant everything changed, for that was when Leilani exploded in

to my life. And an explosion it nearly was. She came bursting through

the neighbor's side gate that led to a common access walkway to the

beach a hundred yards away, still wet with salt water that made her

string bikini swimsuit cling to her chest and hindquarters. And what a

goddess she was. She was just over four feet tall, with long. thin legs,

beautifully shaped, leading to a perfectly rounded little tail. Her

skin was not at all like her mom's except for its absolutely blemish-

free quality. Instead, she had a decidedly darker hue to her, like an

Hispanic girl. Must have been from her dad, I thought. The skin almost

exuded a light of its own, so dazzling was it in the midday light. She

had raven hair, not as thick as most Polynesians - it looked like

Wendi's but deep black, with the shine and general health that only

young girls' hair seems to possess. Her features were fine like her

mother's, but with an exotic quality that again betrayed her mixed

ancestry. A little button nose, high cheekbones, graceful neck, and

amazingly shaped eyes. But here's the jaw dropper - her eyes were

electric blue! This was a combo that caused my heart to stop for an

instant, and I felt a little spasm in my groin that I would never had

expected.

Wendi introduced her to me as Leilani, and she was at first quite shy.

But as her mother was being quite friendly towards me, Leilani began to

open up as well. Within a short time, she was sitting across from me

next to her mother in a beach chair, with a towel wrapped around her

little blue bikini bottoms. I asked her about her interests, school,

etc. and after a while she pulled up one leg and tucked it under her

thigh. This afforded me a good look at her crotch, still wet from her

beach activity. Although I had never been attracted to a child before,

I am a horny bastard and just couldn't refuse a peek. Her bikini was

fairly thin, and seemed to be a bit small for her - probably one from

last year. As such, it was pulled tightly against her cunt, and I could

easily make out that her pussy lips were full. I also thought I could

make out the slit as it strained against the flimsy material, but they

may have been wishful thinking. At one point I must have held my gaze

on her for longer than I thought, for when I looked up she was looking

at my in a curious way and I detected the beginning of a smile. I

blushed and stammered in my conversation. And then Leilani did a

surprising thing - she opened her legs a bit more and started rocking

the free leg on the patio tile against the leg tucked underneath her.

All the while she kept this curious gaze on me, and whenever she caught

me looking at her for more than in instant, she smiled. This puzzled

me.

When I left Josh and Amy's and went home, I fell into a fitful sleep. I

awoke around 2:30 a.m. and found that my first thoughts were of the

lovely young girl I had met the day before. And soon I found that I had

a raging hardon, and I had to relieve my tension by stroking myself to

orgasm, all the while thinking of Leilani's blue eyes and the treasures

in her blue bikini.

CHAPTER 2: First Contact

A few weeks later, I chanced upon Wendi and Leilani on the beach. Both

seemed genuinely pleased to see me, yet I wasn't sure who was more

pleased, her mom or Leilani. I had on some surfer trunks which were

very baggy, but as I had just come out of the surf, the front of the

suit clung quite tightly to my well-fleshed package. Wendi was joking

and making small talk, but when I glanced down at Leilani, she was

obviously staring at the bulge in my pants. I felt myself starting to

grow and quickly offered to get everyone a cool drink. Wendi accepted,

and I started back to the house.

As I opened the refrigerator and started to ice the glasses, my view to

the front door was blocked and so I was a bit startled when I closed the

door only to find little Leilani standing there. "Mom wants me to make

myself useful", she said.

I told her to sit at the dinette while I prepared the drinks. She sat

down, immediately pulling both her legs up onto the chair, and then she

started to alternately open and close her legs. She had on a bright

green one piece swimsuit hat clung tightly to her pubes; this time, I

could definitely see her little pussy slit. As I stared at her I

realized that I was making a tent in my swimsuit, and by now it was

sticking straight out from my body. Glancing over at Leilani, it was

obvious that she was fascinated by this. I turned back to the counter

and poured some orange juice into the ice-filled tumblers. Just then, I

felt a little tug on the legs of my trunks, and twirled around to find

Leilani standing in front of me. I practically hit her with my dick.

Neither of us said a word, but in a moment her little hand started to

extend toward my enclosed rod. I was frozen with a mix of abhorrence and

titillation, fear and curiosity.

Leilani first kind of poked at my hardon through my suit, and then felt

all around the tent I had pitched. All of a sudden, she grabbed the

head of my dick and gave it a good squeeze.

I jumped and she quickly pulled away, looking sad - I think she felt she

had hurt me badly. I told her it was okay, and asked her if she wanted

to see what was making my pants stick it out. She nodded

enthusiastically. I had my eye on the front door, and felt very uneasy

abut this, but I quickly led her into my back guestroom, which has a

writing desk and a convertible sofa. I pulled my swim shorts down and

sat down on the sofa, looking at my ingenue all the while. Her eyes

went wide, but I sense more from curiosity than fear. I reached out,

took her hand, and placed it directly on my stiff penis.

Her hands were very small and slender, and she explored my large tool

from stem to stern. It took both her hands to handle its girth, which

she did as if taking measure. She ran her fingers along the underside of

my cock, which sent a shiver down my back and caused my splayed legs to

twitch. Leilani noticed this, and seemed to sense that she had been the

cause. She gently squeezed the bulbous head of my dick, and smiled when

it swelled visibly. I told her it made me feel wonderful when she

touched me, and she asked me to show her how. I reached over to the end

table and found some hand lotion, which I applied to my penis and to

Leilani's hands. I made her kneel between my legs and put both hands

around my shaft, so that her finger trips touched the underside, and her

thumbs the top. Slowly, I showed her how to work her hands up and down

on my dick, and how to tighten her grip slightly as she reached the tip.

I knew we had little time left before suspicion would arise, and I was

excited enough to know that I was close to ejaculation. I told her to

stroke me faster and faster, which she dutifully did. I told her not

to stop, and that I was going to "come" - she stroked even faster and I

began to shoot globs of goo into the air, most of it landing on

Leilani's hands and my crotch.

I quickly cleaned up and washed her hands carefully. I asked her if she

was scared by what had happened, and she said she was at first, but not

now. I asked her if she would like to come over for "play time" another

day, and she nodded. I also told her that these were our secret games,

and that she should tell no one, not even her mom. We carried the

drinks back down to the beach. All the rest of the day I pondered how

to arrange another meeting - and one I hoped would be more secure and

enduring.

CHAPTER 3: Homework

As luck would have it, the opportunity came sooner than I could have

hoped. Around midday a fortnight later, I got a call from Wendi, who

sounded a bit frantic. It seems that the air conditioning at Leilani's

school had gone out, and with the tropical heat, the children were all

being sent home early. Usually, Wendi would be home by the time Leilani

arrived, her having taken a job that had unusually flexible hours. Josh

and Amy worked 9 - 5 - would I be a dear and watch Leilani for a few

hours? Would I!?

About twenty minutes later, I heard a soft knock on the door, and it

opened to reveal my little sweetie in a pink-hued sundress and sandals,

her long hair neatly arranged into pigtails that reached to mid-back.

This was the first time I had seen her clothed in anything other than

her swimmies. She looked lovely - a bit more womanly but still

childlike. She told me she was so excited that she could see me again!

I asked her if she wanted to play like before, and she answered by

taking my hand and leading me toward the back of the house. Instead, I

locked the door and led her into my bedroom.

My room was good-sized, and had a small sitting area as well as a large

bed. I asked Leilani to remove her sandals and to sit in the chair,

while I sat on the edge of my bed facing her. We talked for a few

minutes, and she seemed to relax. As she did, she let her legs fall

open, and I was able to see a bit of her panties, but not enough to tell

what color they were or what material. When she saw the direction of my

gaze, she giggled and lifted up the hem of her dress, folding it neatly

over itself so that it gave me a clear view to mid-abdomen. She was

wearing little girl panties - white cotton bikinis with a pink rose

pattern that matched her dress. I studied her judiciously, marveling at

how well formed her legs were. I asked her to pull her panties up a

bit, which pulled the cotton fabric into her pussy slit and gave me a

wonderful view. I was hard in an instant.



"You saw me the other day - now it's my turn", I said. My little doll

jumped up, straightened her dress, and stood before me with her eyes

glued on mine, and her head slightly tilted in anticipation of the next

step. That next step came when I pulled her closer to me, and lifted

her dress straight over her head, being careful not to pinch her

pigtails in the process. All that stood between me and heaven was her

little panties which looked so cute. I traced an outline of her cunt

through her panties, finishing by running my finger down her slit

slowly from top to bottom. They had to go. I pinched the elastic of her

panties and started to pull them down from the sides, slowly, savoring

the moment.

Bit by bit, ever more of her belly below her navel was revealed until I

could see the top of her crack just above the folds of her panties.

Quickly, I pulled them down over her flawless thighs and knees until

they lay in a bundle at her feet, and she stepped out of them. My mind

started to spin as I finally had all her charms revealed to me. She was

the picture of pre-adolescent female beauty. That beautiful skin and

the darling tan lines left by her skimpy swimsuits. Her proportions

were ideal: delicate shoulders in perfect posture, not a hint of breast

but lovely pink nipples that looked like bee-stings, and a belly button

shaped like an almond. But I swear my heart skipped a beat when I saw

her tiny pussy. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The

outer lips were full and symmetrical, the inner labia hidden from view.

The lips practically touched each other, as if they had just been

created, with none of the ragged look of a seasoned woman. The slit had

a light pink color. I turned her around and examined her bottom. She

had none of the baby fat of a little girl, but neither had her hips

started their migration to womanhood - her buttocks were rock hard and

surprisingly curvaceous. Tenderly, I separated her buttocks to study her

asshole, which was as tight and pink as her cunt.

I had to taste her. I lifted her up and placed her feet on my thighs,

holding her arms so she could balance. This put her cunt in line with

my mouth, which I used to rain little kisses on her pussy lips. She

started breathing more quickly, and I began running my tongue along her

slit, which smelled fresh as a daisy. Pulling my knees apart, I was

able to open her to me, and at the same time I placed my mouth

completely over her tiny 9-year old vulva. She hissed with pleasure as

my mouth started working all around, and I detected that her vagina was

moistening - that encouraged me, so I lifted her off my lap, laid her on

the bed, bent her legs back, and gently opened her labia with my fingers

as I continued to eat her. Leilani started to writhe and used her legs

to push her pussy up against my mouth and fingers. There was no

question now that this little girl was sexually aroused - and enjoying

her feelings. As I continued to mouth her clitoris with my tongue and

lips, I took my index finger and worked her vagina. She was so tight I

could only work it in about one-half inch, feeling her hymen. My tiny

love goddess was indeed a virgin! I reveled in the scent of her, which

was lightly spicy without the more determined musk of a mature female.

It reminded me of asian sweet and sour sauce. Tasty .

Leilani's body shook as the first wave of her orgasm hit her - she cried

loudly in joy, and pulled my head away from her cunt as if the feelings

were just too intense. I rubbed her pussy with the heel of my hand and

that seemed to be more to her liking, as she climaxed several more

times. For several minutes, she lay in my arms breathing deeply, and we

kissed - gently at first, then with increasing ardor. Leilani sat up,

and started to undress me, saying she wanted to make me feel as good as

I had made her feel. Was it possible, she wondered? I was naked to the

waist in an instant, and led her over to my sitting couch where I

plopped down with her in between my knees. She loosened my belt with a

little help, pulled off my shorts, and grabbed my penis through my

underwear. She put her tiny fingers in the waistband and tugged them

down, where they caught on the huge boner I had raging there. Laughing,

she untangled my drawers, and pulled them clean off. My tiny partner

started to feel my penis and began to jack me off as I had taught her

earlier. But I had something else in mind.

"Do to me as I did to you", was all I said.

She seemed to ponder this for a moment, and then flushed red with the

realization of its meaning.

"But how can I?"

With that, I pulled her closer to me, and placed her left hand at the

base of my 7" prick to steady it. I positioned her right hand so that

her thumb and index finger formed a half-ring about an inch down from

the tip of my cock. Ever so gently, I grasped the back of her neck and

pulled her closer until my dick was right in front of her well-formed

lips. Leilani needed no more encouragement. She placed a kiss on the

glans, and started to tongue it, flicking her tongue like a snake. I

shuddered a bit, which emboldened her, and she opened her mouth wide and

placed the knob of my dick into her wet, warm little mouth. It was

sublime. I have had better blowjobs, of course, from experienced women,

but there was an intensity here that more than compensated. And what a

picture. This gorgeous little girl, in pigtails, kneeling between my

legs while my cock worked in and out of her mouth. She could take about

half of it, and I showed her how to let her saliva run over the head and

shaft to lube it, and also how to work her hands to 'fuck' me. She

instinctually rolled her lips over her teeth and worked her tongue over

the underside of my cock as it disappeared into her moistness.

Occasionally, Leilani looked up at me as if to check her progress, and

the sight of her mouth on my cock while her eerily beautiful eyes met

mine was too much to bear. Overcome by lust, I grabbed her pigtails and

drew her mouth down hard on my penis as I spurted into her mouth and

throat. She gagged a bit at first, but being the natural sex partner

that she was, quickly deduced that swallowing was her best strategy. And

so she did, transporting me to even higher ecstacy. I let my cock

wallow in her mouth a few moments as it shrunk, and then withdrew.

We showered together for the first time, had some ice cream, and then it

was time for her to go. I walked her home and waited until Wendi

arrived, who thanked me profusely for babysitting her little girl, and

even gave me a peck on the cheek as I was leaving. How ironic.

CHAPTER 4: Voyage of Discovery



I had given the matter a lot of thought, and had decided that I would

try to have sex with Leilani when I could arrange the logistics. She

had displayed no fear or anxiety in our previous love sessions, and had

kept our relationship secret. Since she had shown a natural proclivity

for sexual activity, I convinced myself that she had not, and would not,

suffer harm at my hands. I would never force her to do anything that

disturbed her or caused her enduring pain. I did some research in the

medical library at the University of Honolulu, and was satisfied that a

girl of her age could accommodate a large penis if properly lubricated

and inserted gently. We all know of rape cases where children younger

than Leilani have suffered no lasting physical harm from their ordeal,

and I had blood tests that proved I was free of all sexually transmitted

disease.

I needed to transport her to a private area that could also frame the

beauty of our lovemaking. I decided to initiate a sail to one of the

secluded, quiet lagoons within a few hours sail, and asked Wendi if she

and Leilani would like to join me. Wendi leapt at the chance, and asked

when. Saturday a week. Oh no, I have to work that Saturday. As if I

didn't know. Leilani will be so disappointed - she says you treat her

wonderfully. Well, I could use a hand with the sails - would it be ok to

have her ship out with me for a few hours and have a picnic? Well, I

guess that would be okay if she is willing - as if she wasn't.

Saturday arrived; I had been preparing for our trip for days. I bought

a nice soft blanket and some large towels, plenty of food and drink, and

one other item: a bottle of AstroGlide "personal lubricant".

I picked up Leilani early in the morning - she was still rubbing the

sleep from her eyes, but picked up when she saw me. She was wearing a

black bikini of a shiny material that looked like silk, which made my

heart leap. Over this she had worn a tee-shirt and a sarong-style

overskirt, which was bright orange but thin enough to let me see her

bikini bottoms. She looked very sophisticated for a little kid, and sexy

as all hell. I couldn't wait to get her alone.

We sailed through fairly calm seas to the place that I had staked out -

it had a lovely secluded beach, a waterfall nearby, and all sorts of

private areas. Leilani and I played in the lagoon, frolicking like

dolphins. Her body looked so beautiful when it was wet, and her dark

hair looked radiant in the reflected sunlight. Several times I tried to

finger her cunt, but she pulled away and splashed me; once, she had

wrapped her legs around my waist, and looking at her bikini clad pussy

caused me to swell, and I tried to rub her pussy with my dick through

our swimsuits. Again, she laughed and pulled away. I was starting to

worry that she was not in the mood. I shouldn't have --this girl was

always in the mood, but like all women large and small, the time had to

be right.

We took our umbrella, picnic basket, and cooler and found a lovely spot

under some large palms in a small clearing. I spread out the blanket,

and strategically placed the towels as well. We ate our fill, and

shared some cool drinks. I had a beer and offered Leilani one, which she

refused. She accepted a wine cooler, and drank it rather quickly,

followed by another. We decided to take a nap, and she curled up in my

arms under the umbrella.

I awoke to the unmistakable feel of a mouth sucking my dick, and found

Leilani kneeling over me, dedicated to the task. Somehow, she had

managed to pull my shorts down far enough to gain access. She had taken

off her little top, but still had on the shiny black bikini bottoms. I

was alert in a flash, and reveling in the sweet sensations her little

mouth was giving me. She was a much better little cocksucker this time,

having mastered what I showed her in our first encounter, while adding a

few new twists of her own. This included twisting her head as her mouth

worked up to the tip of my dick, which allowed her tongue and lips to

swirl around my glans, eliciting great pleasure. I also loved the feel

of her long, black hair against my balls and stomach as she worked her

head in a pumping motion. As I started to build to climax, I took her

free hand and placed it against my butt hole, which she pressed firmly

but gently. As I started to come, she pulled her mouth off me and

grabbed my dick with both hands, angling her head so my sperm landed on

her face and tiny chest. She smeared my come over her face and licked

her lips, rolling her eyes back. She was the picture of a sexual animal.

I told her I wanted to fuck her. That I had never had sex with a child

but wanted to have sex with her. That I cared for her more than she

could imagine. All true,

She was apprehensive, that was obvious. Still, she pulled off the rest

of her bikini and sat on her haunches, facing me as I sat spraddled,

still recovering from her blowjob. She looked down at her tiny, hairless

pussy, then at my adult penis. It was as if she were doing the math -

one into one equals pain. Then she looked at me and gave her shoulders

a shrug as if to say why not? I promised her I would go slowly. And I

dropped my shorts into the sand.

I lifted her up, and kissed her tenderly, over and over, each kiss a bit

longer than the last. I felt her relax against me, and her little arms

wrapped around my neck; her lips nuzzled my ear. I felt her warm sweet

breath whisper, "I am yours - please put it in me".

I placed her on one of the towels on the blanket, and kissed her

passionately, nibbling on her flat breasts until the nipples hardened.

The taste of the salt on her body acted as a seasoning for my passion,

and I began to rub her pussy through her black pants. Leilani began to

moan and writhe, and in a moment I could see a patch of moisture showing

through her bikini. I pulled it off and looked at her. Her hair flowed

over the blanket, her chest was heaving with sexual energy, and her

pussy seemed to call to me. The time seemed right. I reached into my

kit and found the AstroGlide, explaining to Leilani that I would never

hurt her and that this would make it easier for us to have sex. I

dribbled the lube down her slit, carefully working it into the entrance

to her vagina by lifting her hips so that the slippery stuff ran

naturally into her notch. Then, I applied it liberally to my cock,

which was so hard that it practically pointed to my chin.

I pulled Leilani's legs up and kneeled between her legs. I placed the

tip of my penis against her pussy lips, and began to run it gingerly up

and down the slit, letting Leilani get used to the feel of a cock

against her private parts. This clearly excited her as she used her

pussy to nip at my dick as I worked it around. I applied more lube to

her pussy and the head of my penis. Placing the head of my prick

against her cunt, I pressed forward until I knew I was positioned at the

mouth of her vagina. I thrust forward and watched the head of my dick

separate the little girl's pussy lips. Rotating my hips and buttocks, I

pressed on. Leilani gripped the towel with her hands, and turned her

head sideways - I could see her biting her lip a bit, so I knew this was

not going to be easy. The tip compressed to adjust to her tiny hole, and

I was able to work about half an inch into her. I pressed on, and soon

was elated to find that the entire head of my cock was taken. The

pressure on my organ was incredible as I continued to work myself into

the 9-year old. I felt an obstacle - at the same time Leilani tensed a

bit, and knew I was against her maidenhead. I applied some more

lubricant and asked Leilani if she was ok just as a small tear appeared

in the corner of her eye. She just cried "Do it!" I leaned forward and

steadied myself on one arm while I gripped the base of my penis and

prepared for the final assault. With an unyielding shove, I felt her

hymen break and my long, hard cock steadily penetrate her. Leilani

squealed and I started to withdraw, but she sat up a bit and prevented

me by grabbing my ass with one hand while resting on the other. Her eyes

widened when she saw that fully half my penis was lodged in her cunt.

With that she put both hands behind me and pulled me forward while

jutting her hips toward me. In a flash I was buried in her, and could

feel that I had distended her as far as possible.

Neither of us moved - I think we were both surprised that we had been

able to hook up. I could feel the vise-like grip of her girl cunt around

my purple warrior and felt as though her vagina had been molded around

me. The head of my prick was bumping up against her cervix and felt like

a small ring. Looking down, I could see that I was buried to the hilt in

her hairless cunt, and I could feel my penis throbbing in the paradise

of her vagina. I swore I could see outline of my dick on the skin of her

belly. Mad with lust, I pulled out halfway, then plunged back in,

rocking my little love child. She grunted and began to thrash as I

started to fuck her in earnest. The lubricant had mixed with her natural

secretions and allowed me to move with greater ease, and confidence that

she was not being harmed. I now was holding myself up with my arms, and

pumping hard and fast at her cunt. Leilani had her legs bent back nearly

to her ears to allow me maximum penetration, and her little arms and

hands were clasped behind my neck.

On a hunch, I bottomed my dick in her and rolled onto my back, taking

care to ensure that my shaft stayed in her tiny pussy. Now it was

Leilani's turn to drive. She rubbed her little titties as she used her

thighs to rise up on my engorged penis, and then lower herself down. She

rose and fell like a carousel horse. Confident that all was well, she

removed my dick for an instant and sat on her haunches, carefully

positioning my dick as it slid back even deeper into her tightness . I

was loving this and relaxing a bit, and enjoying the splendor of

watching this tiny girl rise and fall of her own will on my rock-hard

penis. My shaft was shiny with her glycerin-like pussy juice, and her

mouth was open as she panted like a rutting puppy. As her passion grew,

I felt her pussy clasp me even tighter, and she shook violently as she

came over and over and over again. By now, I was too far gone to think

about holding out, and grasping her hips, I pulled her down until my

root was balls deep, shooting a geyser of sperm into her.

We stayed like this for several minutes, both transfixed by the wonder

of it all, and the beauty of the surroundings. My cock hardly shrank at

all, aided by the tautness of her young cunt and the occasional twitches

I felt in the walls of her vagina. At last, I gently lifted her off me,

relishing the coating she left on my prick, and the drops of sperm that

were falling out of her sopping pussy. There was just a hint of pink on

the towel I had brought for her deflowering. Leilani saw it and quickly

checked her bald cunt for blood, but there was none - just the steady

flow of our love juices as they ran out her cunt lips and covered her

thighs and rear end. Using the other towel, I lovingly cleaned up the

dear little one, and myself. We went for a swim, but the salt water

stung us both, so we dressed and sailed back to the marina. As I

watched Leilani walk home, I wondered if things would be the same

between us, or had this been the culmination of our forbidden love? I

slept soundly, dreaming of Leilani.

CHAPTER 5: Random Couplings

I have often wondered how this love child came to be. That she had a

strong libido was without question, and it seemed to defy conventional

wisdom. But I wondered whether that wisdom existed partly to discourage

sexual relations between adults and children. No doubt, that is for the

greater good. But creatures like Leilani should have the right to pursue

their happiness as well. Nothing in her history suggested that she had

been exploited before, or had incestual contact of any kind. It just

seemed to be her time to bloom in a sexual sense, and I was merely the

catalyst. I do know for a fact that she later had an active and

fulfilling adult sex life, but that's another story for another time.

Back to the sex.

Now that she had tasted grownup lovemaking, it was all I could do to

keep her at bay and avoid the suspicion of her mom and the neighbors.

Just days after our first intercourse, she stopped by my place on her

way home from school. Apparently, she had been fantasizing about sex all

day at school, and had been masturbating by squeezing her thighs

together all afternoon. On the bus home, she had been rubbing herself

through her jeans. How could I refuse her? I quickly unbuttoned her

jeans and pulled them down, taking her pink panties with them. Pressed

for time and quite aroused, I left her pants and panties bunched around

her sneakers, and moved towards the sofa. Feeling between her legs, I

found her to be sopping wet with drops of pussy juice - she was ready to

roll. I undid my own jeans and exposed my hardness as she climbed into

my lap. I lifted her up and she positioned my cock at her little crack,

and started hunkering down on it. Entry was much easier this time, but

still delightfully tight. Leilani looked real sexy in her t-shirt and

bunched up panties and jeans, and I watched in awe as the little girl

rode quickly up and down, as if afraid that we would not have enough

time to finish. She was already half gone, and I reached around and

pressed my pinky into her little asshole, which admitted it up to my

first knuckle. We both came within seconds of one another - her first

quickie!

Before she left, I advised her to let me know when she wanted sex by

leaving the flag on my mailbox up before she caught the bus. I also

suggested that she wear dresses or skirts when she visited, as that

allowed easier access and faster recovery in case we were surprised by

an intruder to our sex parties. I started keeping track of her styles

and types of panties, as I did not want any excretions to arouse concern

in her mom. When we had catalogued them, I went to a department store on

the other side of the island and bought exact matches, laundering them

first so that appeared broken in. Am I thorough or what?

Things progressed along the same lines - if it is possible to categorize

a relationship such as ours in mundane terms - she would pop in now and

then for quick escapades. Sometimes she would let me eat her, then suck

me off, swallowing every drop. Sometimes we fucked. What's amazing is

that we both accepted all this as a normal part of our lives. She

continued to do well in school, ride her bike, and do all the things

little girls do. I had become an important, but not essential, part of

her day to day routine. In that, she struck me as being paradoxically

adult while still being a child.

I recall some particularly hot sessions. One time, she "flagged" the

mailbox and appeared around 2 PM, her usual time. I was in a robe, which

allowed me to be ready in an instant for her. She had her hair piled up

in a sophisticated hairdo, and was wearing a short denim skirt. By now,

I could gauge her state of excitement very easily, and today knew that

she was a vixen in heat. I just marched her over to my big leather

reading chair, and laid her tiny figure over one of the well padded

arms. I flipped up her skirt, and found that she had on baby blue bikini

panties - a rather grown up pair compared to her little cotton jobs.

That was all I needed. I just yanked down the panties, placed myself

between her oozing sex, and rammed it in. Her pussy was unusually hot,

and I pumped her with long strokes, pulling my dick out so that only her

tight labia seemed to retain it, then plunging back into her vagina. She

bucked like a rutting horse, pushing her little ass up to meet, even

match, my thrustings. I fell onto her back, savoring the tightness of

her cunt and the feel of her little rump rubbing against my chest, and

the sound and feel of my balls as they slapped against her thighs and

pussy. As my orgasm overcame me, I wedged myself deep into her slot and

ground my hips against her. Very hot.

Another time Leilani surprised me by initiating role playing - again her

sexual imagination was mystifying. She had told her mom that she was

going to a birthday party, and her mom went all out to dress her up. A

pretty yellow dress with a cinched waist and sash, little patent leather

shoes, and anklet socks with lace top. Her hair had been curled and tied

with yellow ribbons. Even her panties were satin with lacy edgings. I

decided to seduce her - which was exactly what she wanted as well. She

wanted to recapture the excitement of our first contact, and acted very

na‹ve as I played the role of seducer. When I started to finger her

through her panties, she pretended to pull my hand away, and it took

several attempts until she let me pull down her lacy little panties and

finger her seriously. Playing the role to the hilt, she did not suck me

or allow me to fuck her, but initiated a lovely hand job using baby oil.

She teased me by bringing me to the brink and then down several times,

and by the time she gave me release I was so rampant that my come shot

onto her face and hair, and we spent some time cleaning up afterward to

hide the crime.

Another fantasy we enacted was mine alone. I had been harboring the idea

of making her into a child-woman by dressing her in some exotic attire.

With her tiny waist and thin legs, this required that I import some

specialty lingerie from Europe, where many little girls still eschew

pantyhose. I was able to acquire a tiny push up bra in red and black

satin, with a matching garter belt and panties. Black fishnet hose so

small that they looked like my socks! Black satin gloves that reached

the middle of her upper arms, and a neck choker made out of the same

black satin as the rest. To top it off, a silk half robe and a blonde

wig! Leilani just loved the idea, saying it would make her feel grown up

to wear undies similar to the ones she had found in mom's dresser. I had

fully expected to have to dress her, but apparently her mom was pretty

open about this sort of thing, and had shown her how it all hooked

together while preparing for a big night out. So she went into the

bedroom and I listened to all the rustlings as she pieced together her

ensemble.

When she appeared, time seemed to stand still. She looked amazing - the

perfect little girl whore! I was on her in a minute, and part of the act

was for me to be more forceful with her. I stood before her, opened my

robe, and let it drop to the floor. I ordered her to kneel and suck my

dick. She dropped her robe as well, and knelt before me. She had to

slightly pull down my dick to get it into her mouth, while gave me a

luscious view of her small mouth engulfing the head of my prick, and

then working it in and out of her lips as she stroked my meat with her

petite hands clothed in the satin gloves. The wig and the push up bra

made her look more the tart, and before long I came in her mouth. I was

hard again in an instant, and ordered her to strip for me. She was a bit

awkward at first, but got the hang of it when I told her to move like

Britney Spears. Off came the little bra, and she turned her back to me

and wiggled out of the satin panties, letting them catch on her knees,

and then slowly bending down to remove them. The sight of her pussy and

her long thin legs encased in the mesh stockings drove me to action. I

sat in my Eames chair, feeling the cool leather against my ass and

balls, and had her suck me to a major erection. I needed to fuck her

like the little whore she was, so I moved off the chair and leaned her

over the matching leather ottoman. This positioned her pussy and ass

perfectly. I licked her asshole and put my tongue inside her rim, while

working her pussy with my hands. She wiggled like jello and started

moaning. Pulling her ass up in the air so she formed an inverted V with

the floor and ottoman, I placed my straddled legs outside hers, and

angled my penis downward toward her ass. I started to rub it against her

ass, but this was something new to her and she spooked a bit - she

probably needed a few days to think about it. But I was more than

content to take my big dick and slot it into her upraised pussy from

behind. Which I did, snaking it in with one continuous insistent stroke.

The sight of my cock splitting her pussy while it was framed by the

garter belt and stockings was very erotic. I ran my fingers and hands

around the garter belt, finding that my big hands could completely

encircle her waist without difficulty. Moving my legs back between hers,

I decided I wanted to fuck her balls deep. She dropped down so that her

chest was on the ottoman, and I kneeled behind her, my prick in her all

the while. Holding the satin garter belt that cinched her waist in both

hands, I worked her forward and back against my dick, watching as my

root hairs met her ass cheeks with every long stroke. Her little back

arched upward with passion, and the short blonde wig spun as she

abandoned herself to the frenzy. As I came, I grabbed the neck choker

and pulled her back as if she were a mare being serviced, and changed my

strokes to rapid fire until my sperm spanked against her womb.

There were other games, but again, that's for another time.

CHAPTER 6: Hindsight

For a while, I had been debating opening up a new avenue of sexual

adventure between Leilani and myself. Although I had fingered and licked

her asshole, I really had not seriously thought about having anal

intercourse with her. But she had been such an apt pupil so far, and I

was looking to keep our sex games new and exciting, so I didn't dismiss

the idea out of hand. I applied the same logic as I had when considering

first vaginal intercourse - her anal cavity might be broached in a

manner that would not cause her lasting injury or undue discomfort. But

I was sure not going to press the issue, nor ever do something she found

distasteful.

One morning, her mom asked me to let Leilani use the pool while Wendi

had her hair done. She was having a perm, and needed just a few hours.

Leilani would help me straighten up the house. Luckily, I had a maid for

that.

Leilani arrived in the morning, and we went out back to the pool. The

pool was completely secluded, as I often swam nude or had liaisons with

women in what I affectionately referred to as The Blue Lagoon. I had

some very nice chaise lounges and beach chairs, so the set up was pretty

solid. She was wearing a tiny yellow string bikini and one of those

silly little bra tops that little girls in the USA wear, but you seldom

see in other parts of the world. We went swimming and petted a little,

but basically just enjoyed each other's company and the bright, clear

day.

We took a break sat in opposing beach chairs, She looked at me and I

looked at her. She stared at my crotch and I at hers. On a whim, I

reached into my swimsuit and started stroking my dick. She started to

come over to me, but my head shook her off. The kid's a quick learner,

as I have already mentioned. She leaned back in her chair and stretched

her legs out, while spreading them so I could see a patch of yellow.

Slipping her hands inside her bikini bottoms, she fingered her slit and

rubbed her titties with her eyes closed. I could see the fabric of her

swimsuit moving as if a small animal was building a nest. Soon, we were

both excited and laughing, and I at last allowed her to join me in my

chair. We kissed and petted some more, and I fingered her a little bit,

but not enough to move us into a fuck situation.

While we were laughing and cuddling in the beach chair, Leilani asked me

to put some tanning oil on her shoulders and back. This was the clear,

oily type of sun tan oil, and smelled strongly of coconut and exotic

tropic plant extracts. I agreed, and she turned her back to me while

straddling my legs. I applied a generous amount of oil to her shoulders

and back, and some of it dribbled down into the bottoms of her yellow

bikini. The combination of her superbly toned body, deep tan, and the

oil glistening in the morning sun caused stirrings in my loins, and a

deep passion began to well up in me. As I kneaded the oil into her

flesh, she began to squirm and work her bottom against my swim trunks.

Immediately, my thick, long dick started to push against the thin nylon

fabric of my swim trunks. More and more of the oil found its way onto

my hands, her thighs, and my lap. I raised her up a bit and eased my

swimsuit down past my knees to my ankles, giving my engorged penis

freedom from its nylon captivity. The tropical breezes and bright

sunlight felt icy-hot on my hardness. Leilani gave a little gasp of

excitement, raised herself on the chair, still with her back to me,

while I slid her tiny bikini bottoms off her tiny ass. With amazing

speed and balance she lifted one foot, then the other, and stepped out

of her bikini, twirling the impossibly small garment and tossing it

where it landed on a nearby Ti plant. The cheeks of her backside caused

me to draw in a short breath, as the contrast of her tan lines against

her perfectly smooth tanned skin looked incredibly sexy.

Well, she must have gotten overly lost in the moment and let down her

guard, for the next thing I know her feet have slipped off the chair and

she is falling straight down toward my exposed dick! I managed to grab

her waist as she descended, keeping us both from harm, but my grasp

started to slip from all the oil covering my hands and her torso. She

slipped down and slightly backward, still with her back to me. By luck,

this caused her bottom to rest square against my erection. The fall

startled us both, and for a moment she froze, and my penis lost some of

its dimension. That changed as Leilani clasped her butt cheeks

together, locking me in the warm folds of her buttocks. She began to

rock gently, as if exploring this new sensation. I began to stroke her

little belly and hips, locking my own so as not to spook her, and

letting her control the motions. We rocked like this for several

minutes, soaking in the pleasures of the sun, the wind, and our heated

bodies.

Just then, Leilani arched a bit and I found my dick right against the

puckered rosebud of her asshole, accented by her light tan lines. For a

moment she paused, as if thinking, and then she ever so slightly moved

down and back, perfectly aligning her asshole with the position of my

cock. My glans had swelled tremendously due to my excitement, and

looked to me to be nearly as large as one of the globes of her bottom.

The task seemed impossible. How possibly could my 7" penis possibly fit

into the tiny asshole of this 9-year old girl? Still, she was giving me

the encouragement I needed, and I saw no harm in making the attempt. So

much to gain, so little to lose.

Leilani seemed to sense my indecision, and moved back against me in a

deliberate shove; she had positioned her slender arms on those of the

chair, giving her excellent leverage to move in any direction - up,

down, sideways, forward. This incited me to action. Grabbing the

tanning oil, I slathered it on her back and the shaft of my penis, the

sweet-smelling fluid trickling down her back into the crevice of her

ass, and perfectly depositing on the head of my penis where it was

needed. Now we began to work together. I positioned my hands on her

hips while arching my back upward; she continued to push back against

me. The head of my dick flattened against the tightened rim of her

asshole, but made no progress. Wild with lust, my penis seemed to be of

steel, and I continued my insistent pressure. Slowly, ever so slowly, I

began to pry apart her anus, and enter her virgin asshole.

Nothing could have detracted me from my mission now. Pulling back on

Leilani's hips, I pressed forward until all at once my dick popped

through her outer rim! The head was entirely lodged in her rectum. I

could feel little muscle ripples fluttering around my thick cock. We

both froze, and Leilani let out a little yelp - causing me to ask if she

was ok. A nod of her jet black hair indicated she was. In a moment, I

began to push forward again, and bit by bit, inch by inch, my manhood

penetrated her until her ass crack met the hairs at the base of my

shaft. Again I asked if she was ok, and she responded by looking back

at me with those amazing blue eyes filled with animal desire. The sight

of my mighty warrior completely buried in that tiny girl's ass was

simply too thrilling to describe..

Now the work began. Leilani started to raise herself up, while I guided

her by continuing to hold one hip with my left hand, while cupping one

of her little apple ass cheeks in the other. This allowed her to set

the pace and rhythm, while I made damn sure she didn't slip off my

manhood. As we were now very acquainted with each other's lovemaking,

there was no problem at all. My cock slid out of the sheath of her ass

on the upstroke, and then back into its exquisitely tight clasp on the

downstroke. I was delirious with the sensations I was experiencing,

while Leilani began to coo passionately each time my dick bottomed out

in her butt. Both of us sensed we were near the edge. As I began to

feel my legs go taut as the wave of ejaculation began, Leilani sped up

her pace, my dick pummeling her tiny ass as if to split her in two. My

first shot of come came as a jolt, and Leilani and I both screamed in

ecstasy as my hot lava flooded her bottom. Wave after wave, tremor after

tremor - I seemed to be coming in buckets as if our intense desires had

tapped into a hidden reservoir.

After a few minutes we regained our senses, and I gently lifted Leilani

off my still sizable penis. She now stood before me, but I was a bit

anxious to look up at her. Had I done anything that might have

jeopardized my relationship with my Hawaiian goddess? Would she still

feel the same for me now as she had just minutes earlier? Just then, I

felt my princess' tiny fingers on my chin, and she lifted my head to

reveal her beaming, radiant face flushed with desire, and marked with an

ear to ear grin. She bent over and kissed me gently on the lips, took my

hand, and we went indoors and took a long soapy shower. I was careful

to gently cleanse her anus, and applied an aloe vera lotion to the area

to ease her soreness. She fetched her bikini from the poolside, stepped

into it, pulled it up to cover the area I had only recently plundered,

and skipped home humming to herself.

End of Part I.