Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. (c) Copyright 1997 RWEIII ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted through mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. I live in a pretty normal suburban neighborhood, with pretty normal neighbors. Right next Door is a single mom, Claire and her two daughters. Cathy is 15 and Roni (short for Veronica) is 11. Claire also has a 13 year old son, but he was living with his dad out of state. Cathy always hung out with her high school friends, so I didn't see much of her. What I did see was outstanding. She would wear just the right clothing to show off her perfectly shaped tits, slim waist, and little bubble of an ass, and I'll admit it made me sigh with lust whenever I saw her cute, fresh young body in something new and sexy. Roni, on the other hand, was a bit of a tomboy, and a bit of a pain in the ass. She always knew when to come over and bother me. It was her greatest talent. One very hot Friday morning, I came out to the garage to do an oil change on my car that I had been putting off for too long. It was very hot, and humid, too. But I decided to get the job done fast, before it got any hotter. It was one of the few days off that I had managed to get on a Friday. When I opened the garage door, who else did I see? Oh, perfect, its Roni. Ronnie was dressed in a white one piece bathing suit and was pulling my garden hose out into the yard with a sprinkler on the end. "Our hose got flattened on the end, Mom ran over it, can I use yours?" she asked. She was going to play in the sprinkler to cool off. "Go ahead," I said, and tried to get busy real fast. The next voice I heard was Claire's. "I have to go out for several hours. Would you keep an eye on things here for me?" "Sure," I answered. We looked after each other pretty well in the neighborhood. With that, she left, and I continued my oil change. I was having some trouble with the old oil filter and was doing what any good mechanic would do, I used foul language on it. It didn't work. Next thing I knew, something was dripping on my belly. And then the voice, "Whatsamatter?" It was Ronnie. I slid out from under the car and standing over me with one leg on either side of my face was an 11 year old girl. What's more, the white bathing suit was now wet, and basically transparent, so I was looking at an 11 year old's pussy. After I got over the initial surprise, I explained to Ronnie that the oil filter was stuck, and she crouched down over me and tried to look under the car. "Maybe you haven't noticed" I said, "but you're dripping on me." "Oh, sorry," she responded, and stepped back. I could now see a perfect head-to-toe view of Ronnie in the see through bathing suit. And, I was rather surprised at the tightness it created in my pants. To get my mind off her, I went back to work on the car, and found that I now had the strength to get the filter off. But, I kept sneaking peeks at Ronnie. Her cute little pink pussy and almost nonexistent tits were actually getting me hot. Finally, when I had finished, I announced that I was heading for the shower (a cold one), and went inside. Once in my bedroom, I striped down and started the shower. Then I decided to turn the jets on in the hot tub in my bedroom courtyard, which was full of luke-warm water for the summer, and soak for awhile. Before I got into the tub, I decided to go to the kitchen for some ice water. So I went treading, naked, to the kitchen. As I was putting the water in the glass, I heard the door from the garage to the kitchen open, and turned around to find Ronnie walking in as if going into her own home, as she normally did since we were close neighbors. I don't know who was most surprised, because both of us just stood there and looked at each other. About that time, I realized that the door was wide open, so I pointed to it. I rather expected Ronnie to go out and close the door as she left. Instead, she closed it and stayed inside, and went back to staring at me. I wanted to get control of things and get her outside, but my pecker had other ideas. It rose to attention involuntarily as little Ronnie's eyes fixed on it. Suddenly, I got bold, and asked, "Haven't you ever seen one before?" "My brother's," she responded, "but it didn't look like that." "Why is mine different? I asked. "Yours is all sticking out and his never was," she replied. "You know, I can see you too. Your bathing suit is see through," I boldly proclaimed. Believe it or not, this was news to her. I guess that she had never paid attention to what the water had done. She hadn't known that her suit was see through until I told her. She started to cover up, but I was feeling really bold and told her not to cover herself. With that, she uncovered her privates, and let me see them again. I smiled softly and said, "You know, yours is very pretty for a girl your age?" She shrugged and said, "Yeah, I guess." I didn't know where it was all going to lead, but I was feeling an excitement that I'd never felt before. I liked the feeling and Ronnie looked like she was enjoying it too. I told her I was going to cool off in the hot-tub, and asked her if she wanted to join me. After a brief stuttering pause, she said okay. I said, "You don't have to if you don't want." "No, I want to!" she exclaimed. I was shocked and excited at the same time. By now I was feeling really bold and very nervous. I didn't know what to think of her enthusiasm. As we got into the tub, I said "Since I can see though your suit anyway, why dont you just take it off. We'll go skinny dipping, okay?" I couldn't believe what I was saying, but I didn't much care at this point. I was already scheming ways to sneak the first touch of that little girl's pussy. Ronnie paused and asked, "You promise never to ever tell my mom or anything?" I said, "I promise never to tell if you promise never to tell either, okay?" With that she said okay, pulled the straps of the bathing suit over her shoulders, silently peeled it down to the floor, and stepped out of it. That was it, I thought was going to cum without even being touched. Standing there before me was a tiny, boyish and thin but softly rounded 11-year-old girl. Her titties were just small mounds with light pink cone-shaped nipples, and her now naked pussy was no more than two completely hairless mounds separated by a little crack. After savoring every inch of her body with my eyes (while hers were glued to my now rock-hard shaft), I suggested that we get into the tub. As we got in, she went to the other side of the tub, but I told her to come sit with me. She again asked, "You promise never to tell, right?" I promised and she moved next to me. As we sat there in silence, I got up the courage to reach over and put my hand gently between her legs. My heart was pounding with excitement, and fear. It was incredible. She moved away and said, "I've never been touched there. Is it okay if we touch you first or something?" I smiled and said, "We can do whatever you want Ronnie." Her touch was hesitant and cautious at first. Then I said, "It's okay if you touch it all over. It won't hurt you or anything." With that she wrapped both hands around it and began serious exploration. I explained what all of the parts were. She seemed particularly fascinated with my balls. She said, "They're all squishy." I said, "That's because they have lots of squirty stuff inside them." She was now comfortable with my cock in her hands. She seemed pleased with all of the explanations and then asked, "What makes it stick out like that?" Her grasp loosened when I replied, "Seeing you naked makes it hard like this." "N'uh-Uh," she replied. I nodded and said, "It's true. You saw how it got all hard when I saw you in my door, right?" Ronnie thought for a moment and then said, "Yeah, I guess." I said, "That's because I could see between your legs and it made me feel sexy." Ronnie smiled proudly, said, "Okay," and then went back to her exploring. "Does it make you feel sexy when I touch it like this?" she asked. I nodded and said, "Oh yeah. Does it make you feel sexy to touch me like this?" She nodded quickly and said, "Yeah." Then I asked, "What's it feel like when you feel sexy?" Ronnie looked down coyly, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "I get tingles and stuff." I asked, "Do your tingles make you feel good?" She kept her head down and just nodded. I smiled to myself and knew what would be next. I asked, "Ronnie, will you let me do things that will give you lots of tingles?" "Yeah, I guess," she answered. I asked, "Can I touch you there now?" She backed away a little and said, "You got to promise never to ever tell!" I smiled and said, "Ronnie, I would get sent to jail for a long time if I ever told anyone what we are doing." She looked startled and asked, "Really?" I nodded and said, "Yeah, this kind of stuff is only for grown-ups and they get really mad if you show kids how to do it." She thought for a brief moment and then said, "okay." As my hand made contact, she made a little sigh, and let her legs spread open. Yes. She was accepting my advances. I turned to her and looked deep into her eyes. She obviously had no idea what was going on, but she was enjoying it. Then we joined lips in a deep kiss. I asked, "Does it feel good when I touch you and we kiss?" She grinned a big grin and replied, "Yeah. Lots!" She knew how to kiss, but she obviously didn't really have any experience at kissing. She learned fast. We started with our mouths closed, but soon our mouths were wide open and our tongues were interlaced. It seemed to come naturally to her. As we kissed, I rubbed her pussy with one hand, and reached around her back with the other and grabbed a hold of her little ass. It was so soft and tiny. I could almost get both cheeks in one hand. I then couldn't keep my hands still. I had to touch every inch of her, and every part was perfect. Her skin was soft and smooth, and she was so small. It was like I was exploring a scale model of a woman. As our lips parted, my eyes met hers and I asked her if she wanted to stop. She just shook her head, no. All the time I was talking, my left hand was rubbing up and down the slit of her little bald pussy. She was so turned on that she couldn't even talk. She just let out little girlish moans and was breathing deep and fast. After another deep kiss, I said, "Come with me", and led her by the hand inside to my bedroom. When we got to my bed, I turned to her and looked at her standing in front of me. The young child only stood as tall as the bottom of my chest. I lifted her up under her arms, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me instinctively, like a baby clings to her daddy. She probably weighed about 70 pounds. I stood there kissing her as she clung to me, our wet bodies melting together. The top of my erect penis was sandwiched between my abdomen and her smooth, hairless pussy, and after a few moments, she began to rub herself against it. Without drying off, we fell onto my bed, and we continued to kiss and rub against each other for several minutes. Then, slowly, I moved down and began to lick and suck on her soft, pink nipples as my hand rubbed her little bare pussy. She definitely liked that. She let out little sighs and squeaks as I licked and sucked, all the while massaging her little mound. Her eyes glazed and I wondered if she was having an orgasm. I asked, "Are the tingles really strong now?" She nodded. Then she seemed to come to and asked, "How come your thingey isn't as hard anymore?" I smiled and answered, "It will be very hard in a minute, okay?" She smiled and asked, "Does it tingle?" I replied, "It tingles when you touch it." With that, she took my cock in her hand and asked, "Like this?" I nodded and showed her how to rub it up and down. She asked, "Does it feel good now?" I said, "Oh yes Ronnie, it feels very good now." Then I lightly bit one of Ronnie's tiny pink nipples and she returned to her dazed state. Her body was still wet, but there was a new wetness on my fingers. She had cum. I felt it on my fingertips. She forgot all about my cock and her arms fell limp at her sides. I stopped sucking her tiny breasts and made my way down to her pussy and put my face just inches away. What a lovely sight it was. It was completely bare, and was nothing more than two puffy mounds and a now soaking wet slit. I gently spread the lips of her sweet pussy, and slid my tongue through her crease. Her hands instinctively grabbed the back of my head. If it wasn't a real orgasm before, it certainly was now. Her body rocked and bucked as I licked and probed her tiny little pussy. I could mouth the whole thing and my tongue had all of the freedom in the world to drive her wild. She came several more times before I got really bold. I had no idea if she had a hymen or not. I had hoped that her gymnastics class had required a complete examination. If it had, then what I was about to do would work. I put my right forefinger into her canal. It was tight, but my finger went in quite easily. Maybe the gymnastics classes she took made her more pliable. I don't know. I just figured it would be hard to get even a finger inside such a young child. As I worked my finger slowly in and out of her little hole, It got hotter and more slippery. I started to get the idea that I could possibly get my penis inside her. The thought of being on top of a little girl of 11, with my manhood inside her tiny body was too much for me to pass up. I just had to try. Ronnie was barely conscious. All of these new feelings and sensations had her dazed pretty badly. I asked, "Ronnie, is it okay if I just try to put my cock inside you?" She didn't even hear me, so I stopped licking and fingering her and asked again. She just smiled a dazed smile and nodded that it was okay. Then I said, "Tell me to stop any time and I will, okay?" She responded the same way again. I got up over her and spread her legs. Placing my penis against the little slit of her pussy, I hesitated. She was looking me right in the eye, and I wanted to give her every opportunity to tell me to stop She just smiled as my penis poked delicately at the opening of her virgin pussy, and I took that to be an approval, so I began to very tenderly work myself inside her. It took several minutes of gentle probing and short strokes to finally get about one fourth of my shaft inside her. Then it happened. As if someone turned a switch, her pussy relaxed and her barrier was broken. With all the lubrication available, my penis slid all of the way in. At that moment, I was happy not to have a large penis. My five inches was as much as she could possibly take in such a little body. The full penetration made her whimper for just a moment, and I held still while she adjusted to having a cock in her body for the first time. Then I gently pumped in and out in delicate strokes and she looked at me and asked, "Are we fucking?" I answered, "Yes, we are. Do you like it?" It made her very happy and she smiled proudly, then moaned with her pleasure. The pleasure I was experiencing was unbelievable. Her pussy was so snug around my shaft, and so warm and wet. I had never before found a woman who was made for my small cock. Within minutes, I felt my climax coming. It was going to be a major explosion. I could tell because of the aching feeling in my scrotum. Ronnie was in outer space somewhere from the look on her face and the sounds she was making. Then it came, a climax like a cannon going off. I could feel the semen fill her tiny cavity, and squirt out around my shaft as I continued to pump and shoot my full load. When she felt my ejaculation fill her little cavity, her eyes opened wide in surprise, and she let out a little gasp. She was cumming again too. She arched her little back and held her breath for awhile, then let out several long whimpering gasps. With that, she turned limp and I melted on top of her. For several minutes, we kissed and rubbed our now sweaty bodies together. I was still inside of her and the feel of her wet, smooth body against my skin was incomparable. Then we just lay together for awhile. Her questions seemed endless after that. She tasted herself. She tasted me. She fingered herself, and so on. It was like a whole new world had been opened up to her, and it had. A whole new world had opened up for me too. Then it was time for her to get dressed. I was afraid that she would be hurt or walk funny or something but she was just like nothing had happened. Evidently her doctor had removed her hymen. There was no bleeding. There was no pain. There was only a newfound smirk on her face. Then she said something that made me feel best of all. She said, "You were right. I bet grown-ups would be really mad if all kids knew how to do this stuff." I smiled and said, "Yeah, I told you." Then she pranced out my back door like nothing had happened. --