FOREWORD

These diary instalments chronicle the marriage (legal on this island) of a 43-year-old man and a blonde and pretty 8-year-old girl, called Amy. She is a typical height and figure for her age, and is a fair-skinned girl of English origin. She has fine blonde hair, just past shoulder length, and normally wears it an `Alice headband'. She is blue-eyed with a pretty, smiley and gentle sort of face with a few nose and cheek freckles.  

Yes, it is of course fantasy, and the author does not condone actual sex between adults and children in this world - but the private dreams and fictionalization of it are our right to free thought.

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PEDO ISLAND DIARY     Tuesday 27th March 2012.

`Change of Plan and Variations on a Theme'.

In all the excitement of my wife-swap negotiations, I don't want to neglect to tell you how sex went with Amy tonight. As I said in Diary 5, Friday is now NOT going to be the culmination of our `sofa-lovemaking' practise. This means I can do one of two things: save it for a later date, or bring it forward and do it before Friday. I'm thinking that may be hasty, though, as I want Amy's training to be as complete as possible. She can be 'fast-tracked' as far as mere actions go, but there's no avoiding the need for mental acclimatization to anything we do.

Just a reminder, or if you missed Diary 4: the position in question entails me sitting comfortably on the sofa, while Amy kneels her 8-year-old body around my thighs, and we kiss, fondle etc. We're both naked. So far we've tried it 4 times (including tonight's which I'm about to tell you about), and I've cum from the use of her hand, or grinding my shaft on her belly, and on Friday I was going to cum with it being IN her kiddie-cunt.

Tonight I did none of the above. Oh, we did the position - oh yesss, we did - but I didn't use it for my final release. I did all the stuff of previous days - kissing her face and mouth and feeling her all over - as she perched there in this intimate position around me. Her French-kissing really is improving. She clearly does not `feel' the passion of it in the same way as an adult does, but she goes through its motions rather well now. Her sweet, freckly little face has a kind of bland but earnest expression as my big tongue roots and we share breath. I'm always stroking the outline of her smooth little buttocks and hips - which this position is a spectacular set-piece for. My big adult palms slither or gently slap over her baby-smooth 8-year-old bum-flesh. It's probably my favourite part of her body, even though (or BECAUSE) there's no real feminine shape or size to it yet.

Now, for the `variation': it was a spur of the moment thing. Tonight, I decided I wanted her to stand. Right there, on the sofa, in front of my face. I don't know why I didn't think of it long ago. It was perfectly easy for her to balance, her feet planted securely either side of my hips and her hands resting on the back of the sofa. A slight shuffle from me, and I had her bald child-cunt exactly at my mouth-height. Thereupon I indulgled in a long, slow heaven of sucking on her slitty little plum of flesh. 

"Mmmmm, slupp, mmmm, smack," went my mouth and lips, minute after minute. 

Amy's 8-year-old vagina is so pure. It's kind of tasteless, really, and I find I have to `work at it' to draw its sense of texture and aroma into my mouth. I like it when I occasionally do get a trace of piss - not too strong, mind - as that, after all, is what this part of her does. I had her giggling, gasping and quivering a little as she balanced there over my face.

Through it all, I was clasping her exquisite soft buttocks in each hand, my fingers curled around into her crack. A little girl's rear is also a very pure thing, especially as I give her frequent fatherly reminders to clean thoroughly in there after all poo-visits, but even so I can often detect the faint stink of shit on my finger tips. So long as this is indeed faint, it too is a turn-on because - just like her cunny - it emphasises precisely the intimacy of her I am helping myself to.

After 20 minutes or so, I needed to cum. Spontaneity again took over:

"Amy," I gasped, the taste of her vaginal salt and pee, even a touch of quim, on my lips and tongue. "I want you to suck me off to finish."

She knows by now what this means. "Uh, oh, okay..."

She got down and, shaping up so well in her duties as a wife, knelt between my legs to give child-head. My erection was of course huge compared to her mouth - yet only a standard 6 inches - and it always seems a shocking sight a child doing this, no matter what our culture. The sight is one thing, the sensation still another. I'll spare the details of her fledgling blowjob technique. Suffice it to say it makes me tingle like crazy and I ejaculated fully in her mouth. She swallowed, spat, dribbled, frowned and sicked.

And I felt bad, as always - for a little while. 
   

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