He sits on the beach listening to the ocean shore rolling in and out with a crash. His hair flows around his face from the salty sea air. He has a hunger to be with his twelve-year-old child lover again, to feel the warm, soft touch of her skin on his lips again. He looks into the night sky at the bright stars, he waits hoping she will be here. The air has a chill, but his heart beating fast keeps him warm.

Suddenly she appears out of the night from nowhere. She stands before him shining and brighter then any star tonight. The child sits beside him upon the sand, silently looking at him, and devouring him with her innocent green eyes. Pressing her moist mouth to his, it is wet and warm. Kissing gently and falling into each others arms, she holds his face in her small trembling hands and draws him closer. Her fingers run through his hair, his body tingles, the excitement swells within him.

He unbuttons her shirt and moves his hands over her chest, the thrill of her here with him is so overcoming, he draws in sweet ocean air, her shirt falls to the sandy floor beneath them.

Soon  they are lying embraced with only the stars as their blanket, the cool wind blows softly over them like a fan on a hot summer night. He reaches down past her slim waist, and takes her in his hand. Slowly stroking and moving his way down and kissing her all over. Gently taking her in his mouth, he slides his tongue up, down, and around with a slight sucking. He feels the heat draws inside his little girl, moaning and holding on to nothing but the worry of ending to soon.

The beautiful child moves up and kisses down his front, slowly caressing every curve. Moving to readjust their position, he feels the soft brush of her eyelash against his cheek. He is enjoying the whisk of her sweet tongue, gasping at the pressure of her mouth closing over his own.

Intense, a cry escapes her, "Please touch me... I want your hands on me, everywhere..."

Starting to nibble at the little girl's ankle, moving up to her inner thigh, out around the soft curves of her hairless little sex, closing in on her navel, he becomes breathless - the chill of the night air is gone, forever...

Laying above the pre-teen girl, her hands locked with his while thrusting deep inside her makes him shudder as he fills her void. Moving inside her with slow, smooth strokes, he lunges his hips forward "more and not slow.. faster" comes from somewhere inside, eyes closed, small shiny beads of sweat fall from his brow.

Suddenly the control she has held onto snaps, squeezing his fingers tighter, convulsively their bodies plunge together with gentle force and tender violence. Everything around them is gone - they are much too involved with the physical joy they are sharing with each other. He can feel the flow of hot lava inside him - rushing - slowly... He can again hear the ocean crashing at the shore, the birds overhead in the night sky, the rustling of the wind in the beach grass. The child's breathing, her gentle twelve-year-old heart beating and the slight sigh of life flowing from within her.

Little girl looks at him dazed and tired, then she smiles as she knows - she has just made love to her lover under the blanket of endless stars. The water, cold as ice, rushes over their feet as he reaches up to her small angelic face for a kiss. But soon, she drifts slowly farther away, drawn up to the stars as he stretches out to take her in his arms and hold her safe and warm.

A tear falls from her green eyes... She comes to love him but never can stay. She melts away into the night sky, disappears into a glimmer of unreachable stars. He blinks the tears away and the little girl is gone...

And somewhere on the night sky, he sees a tiny star falling until it burns out, lighting up the darkness with bright, shimmering glow.

The End