This story was written following a request from a regular reader. It's a bit different than I usually write (as you can likely tell from the tags). As with my other stories, it's pure fiction. If this type of story is not of interest to you, just don't read it.

My name is Mark and I'm 37 and single. I live in a row of townhouses near San Diego. A few days ago, there was a knock at my door and when I opened it I saw my neighbor Cathy and her son Adam. Adam was holding his arm at his side and seemed to be in pain. Cathy apologized for disturbing me and explained that Adam had fallen and might have broken his arm and she was going to take him to emergency. I asked if she needed a lift but she told me she was okay driving him but that her daughter Emily was due home soon. She didn't want Emily to be nervous on her own and asked that I keep an eye out for her. I did my best to keep a straight face and hide my excitement.

I had fallen in love with Emily from afar over the summer when they first moved in. She's 13, blonde, just a shade over 5 feet tall and probably about 95 lbs. Big, blue eyes and an incredibly sexy little girl's body. Slender legs, slim hips and a tiny little bum that was just starting to round. She also had a flat stomach and the very early start to tiny, pert little breasts. I had seen her almost every day wearing shorts and tank tops in the summer and spent many a night fantasizing about her.

I must have said something along the lines of "Sure, no problem" (though I can't remember exactly) and Cathy and her son were on their way. I went inside to get a drink and came back out to the front step to wait for my little fantasy girl to arrive - though I was planning to change fantasy to reality.

After a little while I saw her coming around the corner. She was wearing black jeans and a blue hoodie with a white top underneath. She had her hair down instead of in its usual pony tail. She had a knapsack over one shoulder and seemed to be in a great mood. I watched her as she approached and marveled at how she was childlike and ladylike at the same time. Her walk was very much like that of any confident woman but her head turned every which way as she took in her surroundings with eagerness. Her eyes were wide as if she were seeing this small street for the first time. As she got closer, she saw me and gave me a big wave and smile. I waved back to her and returned the smile.

"Hi Mark. How are you?" she said when she got to her front walk.

"I'm great Emily, how about you?"

"Good." she replied as she started up her walk toward her door.

"Hold on there, kiddo, your Mom and Adam aren't home so you're going to hang with me for a bit." She stopped and looked back at me as I stood and opened my front door. I explained to her that while I was sure her brother would be just fine, they likely wouldn't be back for a few hours. She seemed a bit shy all of the sudden but when I offered to make her a sandwich she passed me and went into my kitchen, dropping her bag by the door.

After she had something to eat I asked her if she wanted to watch some TV. She agreed and we made our way into the living room. I sat on the loveseat across from the TV and she sat on the chair. I turned on the TV and then asked her to sit next to me. She hesitated again and looked a bit anxious.

"Emily, sweetheart, I'm not going to bite you." She accepted that and came and sat next to me on the loveseat. I hadn't left her much room so when she sat down her leg was touching my knee. I was encouraged by the fact that she didn't shy away.

"You're getting to be a beautiful young lady, Emily." I said, "I bet you have all the boys chasing you."

"Not really - the boys at school mostly go for the girls with big boobs." she said.

"Oh boys can be silly like that. When they get older they'll realize that more than a mouthful is a waste." She laughed a little at that. "And trust me, kiddo, you're stunning. Really though, none of the boys check you out?"

"Well maybe some. I know at least one boy who likes to look at me." she said shyly.

"There you go - I knew it. I bet when you get better at seeing the signs you'll realize that all sorts of boys - and even men - find you very sexy." I said. I turned to face her a bit more and at the same time moved a bit closer.

"Sexy? Really?" she said, clearly excited to be thought of that way.

"Absolutely!" I assured her. "To tell you the truth, I think you're incredibly sexy." She blushed a bit at this but looked up at me with those big blue eyes. "Do you think I'm good looking?" I asked.

"Well ya," she said quickly, "of course."

My heart lept at this, even if she was just being polite.

"Emily, do me a favor and stand up for a second okay?" She looked a bit unsure but slowly stood up and turned to face me. I shifted to the middle of the loveseat and positioned her right in front of me. "Let me get a better look at you okay?" I asked as I reached to unzip her hoodie. She started at that and clutched her hands over the zipper. I chuckled calmly and said "Emily, sweetheart, don't be so shy. I promised not to bite remember?" I pulled her hands away and then pulled down the zipper and slipped the hoodie off her shoulders and tossed it aside. She folded her arms across her stomach but I gently pulled them open again.

She was wearing a white t-shirt underneath that was clearly designed to be worn under something else. The thin fabric clearly showed the outline of her very small breasts and (to my pleasure) perky little nipples.

"Wow Emily," I marveled, "you have such a great body. Clearly all that soccer is keeping you in great shape." She smiled again and seemed to relax just a little. I ran my hands down her sides and pulled her shirt tight against her body. Her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her shirt. Her body was so firm under my hands and I could feel how toned her young body was. I turned her around and ran my hands gently over her back and shoulders.

"Oh my God Emily, you have an amazing bum!" She giggled at this and coyly turned her side to me as she did so.

"I would really like to get a better look though." I suggested, "I bet it's even sexier than it looks through your jeans." She turned to face me with a shocked look on her face. I just smiled at her and proceeded to start unbuttoning her jeans.

"Mark ... what are you doing?" she asked, her breath catching.

"Emily it's okay. I just want to have a closer look at you. That's all." I didn't wait for an answer but gently pushed her hands out of the way and proceeded back to the button on her jeans. I could feel her warm, soft skin on my fingers as I worked the button. Her stomach was quivering and she had goosebumps which only made her sexier. I looked up at her as I pulled the zipper down, then looked back down at the cute pair of white panties underneath. I worked her jeans down slowly, making sure to feel the soft skin of her thighs as I did, and then she stepped out of them. She stood before me now in little white ankle socks, white cotton panties and a tiny white t-shirt. My little angel, all in white. I looked her up and down a few times as she nervously chewed her nails.

"Well," I said, "turn around so I can see that sexy little bum of yours." She took a deep breath and slowly turned around, taking the opportunity to cross her arms in front of her. I forced myself to take my time, starting at her ankles and slowly soaking in every inch of her slender legs. They were the legs of a pre-teen girl for the most part, but as I got to her thighs there were signs of the coltish, sexy legs they were becoming. Her little tush was round but tiny and she had two slight dimples above on her lower back.

"Emily you are even sexier than I imagined. And I imagined you to be very, very sexy." I said. I ran my hands up and down the outside of her thighs a few times, allowing her to relax a little bit more as she got used to my touch. Then I took my hands and ran them around front to feel her stomach beneath her shirt. Every muscle tensed under my touch and I would gently caress her until the muscles relaxed.

"Emily you are so incredibly perfect and sexy. I can't believe it. You're actually making me really horny." I said as I turned her around and looked her in the eyes.

"Really?" she inquired softly.

"Of course." I replied sincerely, "Here, let me show you." I stood up beside her and undid my belt. She looked shocked as I undid my pants and pulled them down, my underwear not really concealing the huge hardon I had. She looked at the bulge there with wide eyes, then looked away.

"It's okay Emily. It's only fair for you to look at me too." I said softly. "In fact..." I took her hand and pulled it over and placed it on the throbbing bulge in my underwear. She was reluctant so I had to shape her fingers around my cock, straining at my underwear. The thought of her little 13-year old hand against me was so exciting.

"Since you've been so good today I'll be extra nice to you." I said. She looked up at me questioningly and I pulled down my underwear and stepped out of them. Again, she looked wide-eyed at my cock and then looked away, blushing. I took her hand again and coaxed it closer to my exposed cock. She resisted at first but as I took her fingers and wrapped them around the shaft of my cock I heard her inhale deeply. I took her other hand and guided it to cup my balls, which were already tightening with excitement.

"Be gentle Emily." I coached. She was watching intently now as I positioned her hands on my cock, guiding her fingertips gently over the head of my cock.

"Soft isn't it, honey?" I asked. She nodded slowly and I continued moving her fingers up and down the length of my hard cock. Down to the base and then slowly up each side to the ridge of my cock head. I traced her fingers around the ridge of my cock and back down the shaft. The feeling of soft fingertips on my cock was incredible. I pulled my shirt off over my head while she continued guiding her fingers over my cock as I had shown her.

"Hmm," I said, "now how did I end up completely naked and you're still dressed?" She looked up at me now, her hands dropping back down to her sides. "It's only fair Emily. I showed you mine so you have to show me yours. That's how it works honey."

"Are you sure it's okay? I'm a little scared."

"It's completely okay Emily. You can trust me. We're just looking at each other." I said, "Well, you're looking at me already. Now it's time for me to look at you. Why not just start by taking off your shirt?"

She bit her lower lip and looked up at my face again. "Come on Emily, it's okay." She put her hands on the hem of her shirt and looked down at her feet. "Emily," I said a bit more sternly, "it's only fair." She hesitated a moment longer and then slowly pulled her shirt up. She hesitated again just before her tiny little boobs were coming into view but before I could say anything more she took a deep breath and pulled the shirt up over her head and let it drop to the floor. She put her hands down at her side and started absently playing with the edge of her panties.

I was in heaven. My little sweetheart stood before me now topless, only a tiny pair of white panties away from being stark naked. She had goosebumps all over her chest and her nipples stood hard and straight on top of her tiny breasts. She'd be another 6 months at least before she'd ever need a bra but her small breasts were completely defined. I spent a few minutes just looking her all over before gently running my fingers up her arms to her shoulders, and then down to her breasts. She inhaled sharply as I got close to her nipples but as before I just waited until she relaxed a bit more. Then I ran my fingers over her breasts, cupping one and then the other gently. Then I gently stroked her erect nipple and softly squeezed it between my thumb and forefinger.

"Okay, then." I finally said, "One last piece of clothing." I had expected her to resist this part as well but she seemed to have been expecting it and had prepared herself. She slipped her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and hesitated only slightly before pulling them down to her ankles and stepping out of them. Again, I wanted to maximize my enjoyment of this little godess so I turned her around to face away from me. I looked down at her pert little bum, so round and tiny. Then I got down on one knee for a better look. I ran my hands up and down her thighs and then her hips, and then finally across the softest skin I have ever felt. Her tush was firm and soft and perfectly round. I traced around gently with my fingertips and then cupped one side. I gave her ass a nice squeeze and she jumped slightly and then giggled nervously. Then I placed my hands back on her hips and slowly turned her around to face me again.

As she turned, I saw a cute little tuft of ash blonde hair above her little virgin pussy. There was the slightest gap between her legs the way she was standing and I noticed that there was a definite warmth emanating from her. She smelled so fresh and pure. I ran my hands around and squeezed her tush again so that the outer mound of her pussy moved ever so slightly. I guided her to stand sideways and took one hand and ran it down along her stomach and over the soft hair above her young pussy. I moved my hand further down and finally felt her soft, warm pussy under my fingers.

She instinctively pulled her legs closer together so I used my other hand to urge them apart again. I ran my fingers up and down the soft slit of her pussy and then applied a bit more pressure. I could feel a little dampness on my fingertips as they pushed towards the outside of her pussy. She was still very stiff at this point, though not resisting me. I took her by the hand and led her to the side of the loveseat and had her lean against the arm rest. I pulled her legs apart and moved her hands aside and gently kissed her navel. I kissed lower and lower until my mouth was hovering above her pussy. I let my tongue reach out and touch the bottom of her slit and she jumped slightly. I held her firm and this time licked her sweet slit from bottom to top. She gasped at that and I did it again, this time applying more pressure. She had her hands on the back of my head now and almost seemed to be urging me forward. I licked her several times, very slowly and each time pushing my tongue deeper into her slit. By this point she was starting to breath heavily. I rubbed my hand up and down her pussy wet with my saliva and her own juices. I took that hand and started to stroke my cock as I continued to lick her sweet, nearly hairless pussy.

After a few moments of this I felt all resolve wash away in myself. I couldn't prolong it any longer. I stood up in front of Emily and lifted her up. I placed her down on the edge of the loveseat and held her legs together straight up in the air. I ran my fingers gently across her pussy and took in the amazing sight of her thighs pressed together and her swollen wet pussy. I separated her legs and put my throbbing cock on top of her pussy. She flinched at this and put her hands over her pussy.

"Emily, don't worry. I'm just going to touch on the outside. You've got me very, very horny and I need some release before I burst." I took her hands away and put my hard cock against her pussy again. I pulled her legs closed so her thighs wrapped around my cock and pressed it even harder against her wet pussy. I slowly pulled back and let my cock run the length of her pussy and then pushed forward again.

After a few more slow, gently thrusts she trusted that I wasn't go to try to go inside her and relaxed a little bit. I continued thrusting and looking down at this little angel on my loveseat. I had her legs folded off to one side so I could see her flat chest and stomach. Her nipples were still rock hard and her face flush with excitement. I could see the head of my cock as it slid up towards her navel and then pulled her legs up again so I could see my cock between her sweet thighs and pussy. I continued this way while my orgasm was building. She had put her hands down so that her fingertips would catch the head of my cock each time it thrust from between her legs. She was looking down intently at my cock each time and her mouth would open slightly as she took in another breath. I teased her a few times, hesitating until she looked up at me before thrusting through again. Soon I was madly fucking her like that - her pussy and thighs squeezing my cock and her fingers touching the head until it slipped back out of their grasp.

I gave one final thrust and watched her reaction as a huge stream of white cum burst from my cock across her stomach and chest. I drew back and thrust again and another gush came out and filled her navel with hot cum. She was clearly amazed with the whole experience as her mouth hung open and she looked from my face back down to the still throbbing cock now resting on her stomach in a pool of cum.

"Wow Emily. I told you that you were very sexy. Now do you believe me?" I said when I caught my breath. She simply nodded and smiled at me. I took some tissue and cleaned her up and then pulled on my underwear. She stood up in front of me again and I ran my hands one last time over her tiny little body. I felt the wetness between her legs and how soft and ready her pussy felt.

"Another time" I thought to myself. She wasn't quite ready for that yet but with any luck she soon would be.