DAVID’S DIARY

Tuesday June 15

What a gorgeous daughter Alan has. Saw her for the first time in just her underwear, and quite a sight. She’s called Jennifer and is still just six, but growing into a real hottie. I’m not sure if Alan has any idea how I feel about his little girl, but I’ll be spending as much time as I can get with her from now on.

I was at Alan’s house, just planning to watch a DVD. It was about 7:30pm, and though I’ve seen Jennifer a lot since she was born, it has always been with her fully dressed. When she was four, I can remember thinking she would soon be the sort of girl I’d like to see naked, but as she was my friend’s daughter I thought it would never happen.
But this evening Alan seemed happy for me to see her at least in her underwear. She was getting ready for bed and came downstairs to ask her dad something about school the next day. To my delight, she was in just a vest and panties. It was a white vest with a frilly trim, and her panties were also white but with a Winnie-the-Pooh motif. The panties were tight enough between her thighs for me to make out the cleft of her vulva. It was all I could do to stop staring at her crotch and I could feel myself getting aroused.

After Jennifer had gone to bed, Alan asked if I thought she is a pretty girl. I was surprised at him asking me, as he has some idea that I like children sexually (though not anywhere near how much). So I just said yes, of course, she’s a lovely girl and very friendly. Alan’s response was even more of a surprise: he commented “Even better in her underwear?” I could only agree, but I tried not to sound too enthusiastic, thinking it would scare him into keeping me away from Jennifer. But Alan appeared happy for me to regard Jennifer in at least a semi-sexual manner. I’m not pushing on this, as I value both our friendship and the chances I get for even fleeting glimpses of his daughter, but Alan doesn’t seem worried by any desire I might have for her. So much the better, of course.

Friday June 18

Round at Alan’s again. Since the death of his wife Susan a couple of years ago, Alan and I have become much better friends. We rely on each other for practical stuff, plus now, it seems, I’ve fallen for his yummy daughter. Jennifer was there, this time fully dressed in jeans and t-shirt. She stayed with us for a while, sat on the floor playing with a doll, whilst I tried to keep my attention from being too obviously focused on her. It was difficult, with her jeans clinging tightly to her beautiful bottom. Would Alan notice?

As it turned out, I needn’t have worried. Alan has suspected for some time now that I have “special feelings” for Jennifer. Later in the evening, when we were alone, he asked me how long ago I began feeling turned on by his little girl. I wanted the floor to open up, I must have gone as red as a beetroot, and I didn’t know what to say. Alan was perfectly sanguine about it and told me that he’s very happy that a man he trusts is the first one to be interested in Jennifer. Once I recovered my composure, I asked if the fact she is so young mattered. “No,” he replied, to my relief. “She’ll learn sooner or later how desirable she is, and I couldn’t think of anyone better to teach her.”
Then he made a suggestion that has since given me more pleasure than any in my life. He wants me to babysit Jennifer whilst he works night shifts at his office. I couldn’t think of anything I would want more, but I didn’t want to sound overly enthusiastic. Alan looked at me seriously. “David”, he said, “If you want to seduce Jennifer, you can. So long as you respect her wishes and are gentle, it’s fine with me. If you don’t want to seduce her, that’s fine too.”

“Hmmm,” I thought, “Do I? Yes, I’m sure I do.” So of course I said I’d love to babysit her, and yes, I’d like even more to seduce her. It happened that Alan has to work tomorrow, Saturday, so he wants me to look after her, perhaps take her shopping or something. Yes! Yes! Yes!!

Saturday June 19

More fun than I’ve ever had. I called at Alan’s and picked up Jennifer for our day together. We’ve always got on well, and she knows me nearly as much as she knows her dad. Today she was gorgeous as usual, in a pretty pink skirt that ended just above her knees. Oh, how I longed to slip my hand underneath. If things go to plan, I soon will.

Anyway, we spent half of today in the shopping centre. Mainly I bought clothes for Jennifer. She was as happy as could be, especially as I encouraged her to choose the sexiest, most revealing outfits. Being a man, I couldn’t go in the changing room with her (boo!) but for the main outfits at least she could come out and show me. She chose hot pants, blouses, a very short skirt, a lovely dress and some jeans. But the best part was the lingerie. Never having bought such things before, or at least not for a child, I didn’t know the best places. Jennifer, naturally, did and took full advantage of her opportunity. She took me to a small shop which specialised in children’s clothing and showed me underwear which I had no idea was made for children. She got a thong, a padded bra, a selection of filmy, see-through panties and a couple of equally filmy nighties.  There was no chance to try them, but Jennifer promised to let me see them (“if you want”) as soon as we can at home. It’ll be her seventh birthday soon, so I told her these were early presents.

Jennifer is really great to spend time with. She’s silly and childish of course, but her dad’s influence is positive and she’s obviously intelligent.

Tuesday June 22

A fabulous evening. Last night was the first babysitting, with Jennifer staying over. Alan dropped her off around six, telling me with a wink to have fun. I took that to mean sex play with her is definitely all right with him.

The trouble was I didn’t know where to start. I’ve never seduced a six-year-old before. What is a good way to turn her on? We spent the first half hour watching a Disney DVD when I thought: pictures! Girls love having their picture taken. Jennifer thought this was a great idea. I got out my digital camera and set it up on its tripod.

Now what? Some straight portraits, perhaps. Jennifer was wearing simple jeans and t-shirt, so I got her to sit on the couch, and I took some pics. Nice, but I needed to take this further. I got her to pose in other parts of the room and in the kitchen, and then I took her back into the living room. I was nervous about the next part, as I had no idea how she would respond. Telling her she looks very beautiful through the camera, I asked her to undo the top button of her jeans, lie lengthways on the couch and pull up her t-shirt so that her belly-button was exposed. Jennifer, plainly, has seen other girls and women posing and liked this a lot. Excitingly, I could see the top of her panties peeping over the end of the zipper on her jeans. That was a great picture.

Let’s move on! I told Jennifer we should try some more sexy shots, if that was OK with her. She looked at me and nodded, her eyes wide, saying it sounds like fun. Taking a bit of a plunge, I asked her to pull the zipper of her jeans right down and take off her t-shirt. Jennifer did as I asked without a word, clearly enjoying her new role as a model. This was the most erotic moment I’d ever experienced. The little girl lay on the couch with one knee up, the pale pink of her panties showing clearly between her open zipper. Even more arousing, her beautiful flat chest was there for my gaze. Her childish small nipples had become erect with exposure to the air of the room. How I longed to kiss them, to gently suck on each nipple in turn. I could feel my erect penis pressing against my jeans, but I knew that now was not the time. She smiled directly into the camera. And even better shot.

Taking very seriously Alan’s instruction to be gentle, I asked Jennifer if she was happy to take off more clothes for the pictures. Jennifer looked as if that could never be a problem. “That’s OK, Uncle David,” she said. “If you think I’m pretty enough.” She has no idea, I thought. So I asked her to take off her jeans. Seeing this oh-so-cute six-year old girl slide the jeans off her deliciously slender legs was intensely arousing. I told her to stand at the end of the couch with one foot on it. That exposed her crotch very well and I continued taking pictures. More poses followed: looking over her shoulder, leaning over (oh, how sexy that bum is), sat with legs apart, lying on the floor.

The final step. “Jennifer,” I asked her, “can you take off your panties, please?” Straight off! Not a problem for little Jennifer. She stood expectantly before me, naked as the day she was born just a few years ago. The most exciting, arousing, erotic sight of my life. Jennifer has a beautiful body. She does a lot of sport at school, so she is well-toned. Her limbs are smooth and slender, but my eyes were drawn inexorably to her vulva. The little slit curved from below her abdomen and I could clearly see the tiny flap of her clitoris. One of my first thoughts was if she has learned to use that part of her body for her own pleasure. If not, I’d be happy to show her. But she seemed perfectly contented to let me see every inch of her nakedness, so I took full advantage and photographed her in as many positions as I could think of. Eventually I got her to lie on the floor, legs apart. The view of her vagina was so arousing, I wanted to slip off my clothes and take her there and then. But I knew I had to go slowly, as Jennifer was still just six and completely inexperienced.

It was getting late for her, so I stopped taking pictures and took Jennifer upstairs for a shower. I promised her we could look at the photos before she went to bed. This pleased her, of course, for every girl likes to see her own photographs. I stayed in the bathroom whilst she showered, and I was favoured with more views of Jennifer’s delectable little body. I helped towel her dry afterwards, though I restrained myself from letting my hands wander too far. But just to feel the curves of her small body through the towel was intensely arousing.
For bed, Jennifer wanted to wear one of the new nighties I’d bought her, and she’d brought it with her. Why should I stand in her way? To say the effect was stunning would be an understatement. The garment had just the right opacity to show her body’s boyish shape in the most erotic way possible. She clearly loved showing herself off to me in it, and I took more pictures of her in her bedroom. She lay on the bed, gazing sweetly up at me as I photographed her, happy to lift her leg and let the material slide up so that her vagina was exposed. Her hairless slit entranced me. This is the most exciting female I’ve ever known – thank you Alan!

I brought my laptop to her bed and connected the camera. Jennifer was thrilled to see herself like this in the photographs. So far, of course, she’s seen only family photos. These were a new experience and she pored over each one, pointing out the ones she thought she didn’t look so good in and squealing with delight over the best ones. She was very happy to see herself naked, but kept asking me how pretty I thought she is in them. I told her, sincerely, that she’s the most beautiful girl I’ve ever known.

Thursday June 24

Oh, this just gets better and better. I mentioned to Alan last night that I’d taken some pics of Jennifer. He wanted to see them, even when I told him that they were a bit revealing. He wasn’t the least shocked, so we reviewed them together. Alan was pleased how Jennifer looked, telling me he was glad that I’d caught her beauty so young on camera. I wanted to know why he was so easy about me and Jennifer being sexual together, and he told me something surprising.
It seems that when he was about seventeen, Alan had a sexual relationship with a girl who was just eight. She was a neighbour’s daughter and he’d known her all her life. They had full sex many times when her parents were out, and they learned about sex from each other (she was the first girl Alan had made love to). So it was natural that he’d want to pass on this experience to his little daughter, and with someone he could trust to make it good for her. I asked him how it was that an eight-year-old girl could take the penis of a seventeen-year-old, and he assured me that it just took a few tried over a couple of weeks, and plenty of lubricant. “As long as you take your time and are gentle with Jennifer,” he said seriously, “she’ll be fine. I’m sure she’ll be more than willing to try.”
So full permission to have sex with little Jennifer. That’s all I needed to hear.

Sunday June 27

More progress with Jenny, as she likes to be called. I looked after her yesterday, whilst Alan was at work, and I got her to model the new clothes I’d bought her the previous weekend. I sat in her bedroom, and she got changed in the bathroom. Each time she presented herself, I took pictures again.
Jenny wanted to try the padded bra, but of course, it being her first, she had trouble putting it on. She gave me the onerous task of helping her get the strap fastened behind her. Once on, she added a s-shirt and rushed to the mirror. It was astonishing. Such a little child, not yet seven, with what appeared to be the beginnings of pubescent breasts. She turned and asked me what I thought. 

“You look incredibly sexy, Jenny. You could pass for twelve anywhere.” She blushed and looked flattered. “Do you think I can wear this to school?”!

“Hmm, not yet, Jenny,” I told her. “You might get into trouble. But certainly other times would be fine. Though, what happens when boys or men start asking you out?” The thought of how Jenny will look with those seemingly-budding breasts is thrilling. I’m sure other men will feel the same desire for her that I do. Jenny looked like she hadn’t considered her effect on males other than me. Probably, she’s been wanting something her female friends don’t have.

My favourite outfit is her school uniform, she didn’t really want to model, but I persuaded her, telling her how men love to see girls in school uniform. I added spice to it by telling her “No underwear!” which made her giggle. When she modelled it, I asked her to sit on the bed next to me. I thought it was time to go to the next level, so I asked her if she liked me seeing her naked. She nodded. I told her that I thought she is very special and beautiful, and I’d like to make her feel really nice.

“You mean like kissing and stuff?” she responded, looking up at me.

“Yes, Jenny, my darling, like what grown-ups do when they’re in love. I think you’re ready for that now.”

“Are you in love with me, Uncle David?” she wanted to know. What a question from this girl not seven until next week!

“Yes Jenny, I think I am, and I want to give you special feelings too. Is that OK?

“Mmm, yeah, I suppose so, will it hurt though? Natasha at school says it always hurts.”

I reassured her. “I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, Jenny, ‘cos I love you.” Oh, it felt good to say that to her. She looked relieved. Putting my hand behind her head, I pulled her carefully to me and kissed her gently on her lips. It felt unusual to be kissing someone so small, but took exciting to stop.

“Would you like to learn now to kiss like grown-ups do?” I asked.

“Mmmmm, please,” she said, her eyes wide with anticipation. I parted her lips with two fingers and slowly kissed her full-mouth. It took a couple of attempts  for her to get the idea, but soon she felt the pleasure and began kissing me back. Despite the difference in mouth sizes, we were soon kissing with urgency and excitement, especially when I began tonguing her, feeling her respond with a clearly sexual arousal as she let me explore her little mouth. Soon we pulled apart, panting. “Ooooh, that was great, Uncle David! Let’s do more!” She gasped. So we did. We kissed for what seemed like hours, but could only have been a few minutes. Eventually, I felt I wanted to go further, and I laid my hand on her thigh as we kissed and began to caress her under the short skirt. “Mmmm, Uncle Davis, I like it when you stroke me there,” she told me. I wasn’t long before I reached her naked, hairless vulva. 

Laying her back on the bed, I pulled up her skirt so that her immature sex was exposed to me. Jenny just lay there, wanting to know what I would do next. I wasn’t sure myself, but I began touching her gently, all round the top of her thighs and round her clitoris. As my fingers stroked across that childish flap of skin, Jenny let out moans of pleasure. 

“Oooh, yes Uncle David, that’s really lovely!” she cried. I reached forward and resumed kissing her as I fondled her genitals. I could sense Jenny’s arousal growing, so I increased my stroking of her clit. The little girl was approaching orgasm as I rubbed her, I could feel the warmth in her clit and soon she climaxed, gasping “Aaaah, aaaah, mmmmmm!” in what I thought might be her first orgasm. Jenny looked up at me, her face quite red with effort, and told me how much she’d liked that. “What happened, Uncle David? That felt soooooo yummy!” I explained simply that it was called an orgasm it was what happens when men and women have sex. 

“Ohhhh…” She looked as if something had just become obvious for the first time. “Now I know why people talk about it so much.”

“Well,” I said. “”You can make it happen yourself whenever you feel like it. Just use your hand to stroke yourself like I did, and you’ll get the same feelings.”

This was another new idea. “Can I try now?” she asked me. “Of course you can, I’d love you to.” I was almost beside myself with glee at this. So the little girl started stroking herself between her legs. I guided her to show how to touch the clit and to put a finger or two inside her vagina, but she needed little training. Soon her eyes were closed and she was lost in her own world, her small hand rubbing quickly over her hairless clitoris. After a minute or so, her back arched, she cried out and came once more. “Mmmmmm,” she moaned. “That was just sooo nice.”
 
I told Jenny that this was a really private thing and that mustn’t do it when others were around, but I think she already realised that. “I’m not going to do it at school, silly!” she declared.
Soon it was time for Alan to return and for me to leave, but I did have a little time to tell him what had happened. He was clearly pleased at how much joy his daughter was getting. “Keep it up, David,” he told me. “I want to know what it’s like when you get to make love to her. Just be careful and gentle.”

Wednesday June 30

An overnight stay at Alan’s house, babysitting Jenny. When I got there, she was wearing a t-shirt under which was the padded bra, judging by the bumps on her chest, and the hot pants I’d bought her. Combined with her naturally sexy young child’s body, the effect was to make my knees go weak. Alan kissed her goodbye, gave me a wink and left for work.
Jenny was all over me immediately. “I played with myself again last night, Uncle David! I made myself come three times. I’m really glad you showed me how to do it.” Not half as glad as I am.

“Well, there’s plenty more I can show you, if you want,” I said. Jenny looked intrigued. We were in the living room, on the couch, and I began kissing her, holding her head in my hands. She kissed back, her small lips parted, letting my tongue roam her little mouth. I could feel my penis respond to the excitement of being with this lovely young child. 
“I think it’s time you learned a little about boys’ bodies,” I told her. Jenny nodded, her eyes wide. “They’ve shown us drawings at school, but I didn’t really get it. It wasn’t like what I saw when Alex in my class showed me his willy behind the trees on the field. His was little and soft and didn’t do anything.” Jenny looked hurt, as if young Alex should have been a better performer.

I drew her hand to my trousers. “Can you feel that?” Jenny moved her fingers around, her touch over my straining cock feeling like heaven.

“Mmm, yeah, it’s all hard. Why’s that?”

After I explained what a man’s prick gets hard when he wants to have sex with a woman he is turned on by, and that he puts it in her vagina, she looked pleased. “So it’s gone hard because you like me?”

I nodded. “Of course it is, I’ve liked you lots for a long time. Do you want me to show it to you?”

“Oh yes,” she said, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. I led her upstairs to Alan’s bedroom with its double bed, sat her on it, then I stood up in front of her and undressed, taking off my trousers first, which showed my erect penis pushing against my shorts. Then off came the shorts, showing little Jenny all of my erection. Her eyes widened. “It’s a lot bigger than Alex’s willy. Can I touch it?”

“I’d love you to,” I told her sincerely. “But you need to know the best ways, to make a man feel good.”

“OK,” she said with enthusiasm. Sitting next to her on the bed, I let her stroke my cock and balls for a while. She seemed fascinated by it, especially my pubic hair. “When will I grow some, Uncle David?” she asked. 

“When you’re about ten or eleven, it’s not the same for every girl,” I told her. “But there’s no hurry. I think you have a really sexy body, and I prefer girls before they grow up and get hair down there.” This answer made Jenny think. “So you like kids more than grown-up women, Uncle David?”

“Yes, I do, I always have done, since I was not much older than you are now. But you’re the first one I’ve made love to since I was about twelve.”

I began guiding Jenny’s hand around my cock. Her little hand fitted almost around it and I showed her how to rub the tip in the way I loved. I didn’t want her to make me come yet, so I told her about what happens when a man comes. This was even more enthralling for her.

“I want to see it, Uncle David! Will you show me?” I told her I would soon, but that a man can only do it once at a time. On my request, Jenny undressed completely, though I had to help her undo the bra, and I took off my own t-shirt so that we were both naked. Lying next to her, I could see the difference in our sizes. With her face to mine, her feet reached to my thighs. But what an erotic sight. I couldn’t get enough of looking at her, the slender child’s body, the enticing slit of her vulva, the tiny buds of her undeveloped nipples, her beautiful face, the short, boyish hair. The most desirable female I’d ever seen.

“Jenny my darling,” I began. “I want to kiss you all over. Is that OK?” 

Jenny just wanted me to make her feel good. Starting on her chest, I paid particular attention to her nipples. This caused her to gasp and moan with pleasure, so I kept my hand busy between her thighs, stroking around her tiny clit. Soon I moved down her body, over her flat stomach, and reached her clitoris. Jenny let me part her thighs and I began kissing that little flap of skin that gave her so much pleasure and excitement. But it was as soon as I started using my tongue on it that Jenny began moaning in earnest. As I licked faster, she responded with loud cries of pleasure. 

Much sooner than I expected, she climaxed, calling out “Mmmmm, Uncle Daviiiiid…. aaaaahhhh….” As soon as she stopped, I resumed licking, giving her about three orgasms in a row, until I could do no more.
Jenny lay back with a smile, satisfied, and I moved back next to her. She beamed at me. “Oh, Uncle David, that was the best ever, thank you!” We lay quietly together for a few minutes, but it wasn’t long before she remembered. “You said you’d show me your cum, Uncle David. Are you going to? Can I make it happen for you?” She was full of childish intensity. Who was I to demur? My penis had softened, but as soon as my little lover began stroking it, my erection returned.

“I like how it does that, it’s funny!” she exclaimed. She had more of the idea how to masturbate me now, and I lay back, my eyes closed, enjoying the attentions of my six-year-old girlfriend. It took very little time before I could feel myself approaching orgasm. To my surprise, Jenny bent down and took the tip of my cock in her mouth, her lips closing round it. Just the feel of that little mouth around my already excited cock was enough to push me over the edge and I came, my prick spurting its load in the mouth of an eager but slightly shocked child. Oh that felt good. Clearly, Jenny was starting to understand the ways of sex.
After my climax subsided, I took a look at Jenny. Her lips were dripping with my cum. I reached for some tissues and helped her wipe her mouth. 

“That was amazing, Jenny,” I told her with feeling. “What made you think of that, though?”

She looked coy. “You did it for me, so I thought I should try too. Your stuff tasted funny though, but that’s OK, I swallowed it all as soon as I could.” What a great girl Jenny is.

Friday 2 July

Jenny and I spent last night together again as I babysat her. My intention was to at least attempt intercourse with her, though I knew it wouldn’t be easy with a child so young. But it was the day after her seventh birthday and we both wanted to try it as a kind of celebration.
We’d watched Toy Story on DVD, snuggled up on the couch. Throughout the film I’d been kissing her on her neck, stroking her hair, her face and occasionally under her t-shirt. Jenny was engrossed by the film but responded with soft mewing noises as I touched sensitive parts. After the film finished, I explained to her what I’d like us to do. As I’d come to expect, Jenny was more than willing to try. She knew that her first time would hurt but that it would get better later.

From what I’ve read, it seems that the best way to first penetrate a girl of this age is from behind, doggy style, so I told Jenny this is what we’d do. She sounded fascinated, never having considered such a position (well, I’ll forgive her this once). As we spoke, I began undressing her, Jenny helping me take off her jeans and panties, until she lay before me on the couch, looking up at me with childish expectation. What a privilege to gaze upon this naked little girl, her bald, childish cunt exposed to my lustful view.

My turn to undress and soon we lay on the couch together, my erect penis pressed against Jenny’s body. After a lot of kissing – oh how exciting that is with a seven-year-old – I moved my hand down to her cunt. Jenny was a little wet, clearly she was starting to get aroused. I couldn’t resist stroking her there and it wasn’t long before Jenny was squirming in my arms, her little body giving her a deep orgasm. Right away I moved her off the couch so that she was kneeling in front of it. 

I knelt behind her, parted her thighs a little and pushed my cock in between. I told her that she’d have to help me by guiding me into the entrance to her vagina. Jenny was a bit unsure, but together we managed to get the tip of my penis against her cunt. Her vagina was so small, it was extremely difficult to make my cock go in at all, even though Jenny used her fingers to spread her vagina’s lips apart for me. She told me it felt very uncomfortable and “really weird” but wanted to keep going. I kept gently pushing until I felt the head of my penis slip properly into her. God, it was tight – and really good! But Jenny said it hurt quite a lot, so I stopped pushing, just kept in the same position for a while with my cock just about an inch or so inside her. After a minute or two, Jenny said it wasn’t too bad now and that I could keep pushing. A couple of minutes later, Jenny squealed with pain and I knew I’d broken her hymen. After this it gradually became easier for her. I hated causing her this pain but it was for a good cause.

I held her shoulders as I started thrusting properly, the rhythm of my fucking causing little Jenny to naturally move her hips in the same motion. This was the most exciting moment of my entire life, it felt like I’d been waiting for this since I was a child. A few seconds later and I was coming, my penis gushing its load of semen deep into her little body. I shuddered deeply, enjoying the ecstasy of making love to this sweet child.

With a sigh, I finished and carefully withdrew. As she turned to me, I could see Jenny’s cunt was sopping wet with a mixture of blood and my ejaculate. She looked at it with alarm, but I assured her that the blood was because it was her first time and would never happen again. She looked very relieved and told me that it hadn’t hurt as much as she’d thought it would, clearly pleased that she’d done something that adults do. I wondered what her dad would think if he saw us now: his naked seven-year-old daughter sitting by his couch with her vulva reddened and wet with fucking, and her loving partner, a grown man five times her age sat next to her. From what I’d seen so far, he’ll be very pleased.
