It was just a few years ago when I met Hope. She was one of a few kids who moved next door with her mother. At the first glance of this beautiful child, I could hardly contain the surge of emotions I felt. She was beautifully proportioned. Just under five feet tall, long beautiful brown hair and eyes that begged for attention of any kind. A perfect little ass and curves that many woman would die for. I found it difficult to be outside when the kids were out there playing. At first, it was very uncomfortable for me. I'd never felt this way about a child before. I could only imagine what this gorgeous angel looked like without such constricting fabric. My imagination ran wild.

As luck would have it, my wife was asked to watch Hope and two of her siblings as her mother had to rush the youngest to the hospital. I had to seize the opportunity. Hope and I had been introduced when my wife decided to make friends with our new neighbors. Hope was very sociable. She clung to me partially because she grew up without a fatherly figure in her life. It was her actions that made me think she wanted more.

As she sat on the floor, playing next to me and my computer, it was only then when she asked what the noises were coming from my bedroom at night every so often. "How the hell could she hear that?" I asked myself.

"Sweetie, I don't think that's something appropriate for you and I to discuss." I was itching to tell her. To show her. To teach her.

"Why won't you talk about it?" she persisted. Trying to refrain from my urges, I simply told her "it's something that you should talk to your mom about. It's not my place to discuss it." She wouldn't buy it. She stood up and sat on my lap. My dick jumped.

"I've heard my mom make the same noises when she has her friends over. She's always screaming that it feels so good. What feels good?"

I finally threw caution to the wind. I decided to take her to the basement where a small library had accumulated since my wife loved reading. I, of course, had just a few books that were about a certain inappropriate subject for a young girl.

As I pulled one of the less racy books, I started to explain the "birds and bees".

"I already know about that. I want to know why it feels so good."

Okay. Here is my test. Do I go for broke, or do I avoid the opportunity of a lifetime? Fuck it.

"Sweetie, it feels so good because guys love pussy. You have a pussy. I have a dick. Girls love to have a dick in their pussies. That is what feels good."

Her eyes grew. "Can you show me?"

I sat her down on my lap on a chair that was sitting away from the door. My hand was exploring the center of her shorts. She looked down, breathing beginning to increase. I couldn't figure out if I was scaring her, or if I had hit a spot that she was unfamiliar with.

"Hope, stand up and take your shirt off." She complied. She didn't have any tits, but her little nipples were growing with anticipation. "Pull your shorts and underwear down." She looked at me for a moment then began pulling them down; her eyes never leaving mine. My dick damn near broke through the denim that made my shorts.

"Come sit on the chair." I stood up to let her sit. As she sat down, she leaped with a giggle. "The chair's cold!" It wouldn't be in a minute.

"Scoot forward a little." I sat on the floor in front of her, opening her legs. Just a few hairs above her small clit were showing. My finger slowly ran up her slit. Goosebumps formed on her legs. While my left index finger did its exploration of this beautiful girl's pussy, my right hand made its exploration of her tiny nipples. Hope's face was showing better emotion. With her eyes closed, she didn't seem to be breathing. She barely moved until she bit her bottom lip.

I moved in and spread her lips. A beautiful shade of pink was directly in front of my. I leaned in with my tongue begging to get closer. Starting at her tight little hole, I slowly made my way up to the tiny bump that sat at the top. She immediately grabbed the bottom of the chair.

"Oooohhhh" was her opening statement to the new feeling she was experiencing. Slowly, I circled the outside of her glorious clit. Her legs opened further allowing me better access. I finally began my assault on her clit. A huge huff came from her beautiful lips. As I continued to taste the sweetness of this girl's pussy, she grabbed my head. Before long, her breathing became more rapid.

I could feel her perfect little body begin to tighten up. I began to switch up between her clit to the tight opening that I prayed I would soon feel. In a flash, both hands grabbed my head. Her legs closed around my back. "OH GOD!" My beautiful Hope experienced her first orgasm. It was a pleasure to be her first.

As she came down from the ecstasy, she looked at me with a lust in her eyes. She smiled. "Get dressed babe. I don't know where everyone else is, and I don't want us to be caught."

"Will you show me more?" She was practically begging.

"Another time sweetheart. But for now, we've gotta get out of here."