This happened only last summer. July 2005. My sister, Lisa was late for work. The babysitter had failed to arrive. Our elder sister, June. Naturally I offered to look after her nine-year-old daughter, Emma. She was beautiful. Black bobbed hair. Big blue eyes. I so wanted her. Was always wanking-off to the thought of fucking her.

I sensed Lisa was uneasy about leaving me alone with her daughter. She definitely had her suspicions regarding me. Regarding my intentions. I Could sense it. But I had always been careful never to give myself away.

Basically on this day Lisa had no choice. It was purely by chance I had visited her that morning. I often came round when Lisa was at work. But our sister June was always around. She was the regular babysitter. Always had her own two kids in tow. Was impossible to put my plan into action with her around. A plan I had spent many an hour refining. I knew I had to bide my time. I had waited a long time for this day.

I couldn't wait till Lynn left the house. She left for work about eight-thirty. I had actually managed a degree of grooming with Emma over the years. Since about the age of five I had been slyly squeezing her buttocks whennever she sat on my knee. without her mother noticing. Emma always smiled and talked away as if nothing was happening.

When Lynn left I got straight down to business. I went upstairs. Rumaged my sister's drawer and brought down two black silky stockings. It was a particularly hot day and Emma was wearing shorts and t-shirt. My cock throbbed so much it hurt. I swear I was seeping spunk as I made my way downstairs.

Emma was lying belly-down on the floor drawing in her large sketch pad.

I put the stockings on the table and took the video tape from my bag.

'Emma, would you like to see something naughty?' I asked playfully.

She looked up at me. Big smiling blue eyes. 'What is it?'

'Something I probably shouldn't show you. But I want to show you. Would you like to see it?'

She was definitely curious. 'I don't know. Mum might not like it.'

'We don't have to tell her.' I was breathng heavily now. Could feel the sweat stream my forehead.

Emma was a bright girl. I could tell she was a little uneasy. 'I don't know.'

'How about I show you. If you dont like...you don't have to watch?'

'Ok,' she said shyly.

I popped the video in the recorder. Pressed the play-button. Instantly a man was fucking a young girl on screen. She was about eight-years-old. Could vividly see the long hard cock slide slowly in and out her tight hairless crack. The girl was on her back. On the bed. Hands tied above her head. The man on his knees between her spread thighs. His cock could only enter so far. About half his shaft. She was moaning. Obviously enjoying the mans cock inside her.

'What do you think?' I asked, voice trembling. I had crossed the line. No going back now.

'That's sex isn't it?' she asked timidly. Eyes totally transfixed.

'Yes. That's sex. People that do it lots call it fucking.'

'Fucking?'

'Yes.'

I looked to the screen. 'Look at his cock. See how it slicks in and out her pussy.'

'Pussy?'

'Yes. That's what her sex-hole is called. Same place you pee from. Also called a cunt!'

'Is it?'

'Yes, Emma.'

'Why is her hands tied?'

'She enjoys having her hands tied. Means the man can do what he wants to her.'

'Is he hurting her?'

'Does it look like it?'

'I don't know?'

'No. He's not hurting her. Look at her face. She likes it. Don't you think?'

Emma was quiet a while. 'Hmm,' she sighed. She got up and sat on the sofa. Eyes glued to the screen. 'I'll get in trouble for watching this.'

'I already told you, Emma. No-one else will know. Don't worry. I'd get in trouble too if I told. We'd both get in trouble.'

I sat on the sofa beside her. Put my arm round her shoulder. 'Look at her, Emma. She loves it. Her mum doesn't know she does that. But she likes it too much to stop. That's her uncle who's fucking her. Every time her mum goes out her uncle ties her up and fucks her.'

Emma didn't speak. Just sat staring at the screen. I squeezed her shoulder. Could feel her breathing rise.

'Do you like watching this, Emma?'

'Don't know. I feel funny.'

'What do you mean?'

'Don't know. Just funny.'

I slipped my hand inside her t-shirt. Massaged her tiny nipple. I swear it popped, budded between my fingers. I tugged it gently. 'You like that?'

'Don't know.'

Emma was breathing heavily. On screen the man was really pounding the girl now. Mattress thumping. Both the man and girl were moaning loudly.

'Watch! Watch this,' I said, voice quivering.

The man suddenly withdrew his cock and hosed a huge wad of spunk all over the girls tummy. Spurt after spurt splashing on her.

'What's that?' gasped Emma.

'Spunk! Come on. Lets fuck, Emma!'

I stretched up and got the stockings from the table. Hurriedly tied her hands above her head. Emma didn't utter a word. Just stared right into my eyes. Breathing really heavily. I laid her back on the sofa. Lifted her t-shirt up beneath her chin. I suckled wildly on her tiny nipples. Then trailed my tongue down over her tummy. Hand already inside her shorts. I rubbed my palm hard into her hairless vulva. It was definitely swollen. Puffy and wet.

I poked her tight hole a while with my thumb. Then my middle finger. It was so fucking wet. Made me poke like crazy.

'Ah! ah! ah!' gasped Emma.

'You like that, don't you my little darling?'

'I...don't...know...'

'Course you do. That's why your arse is humping into my hand.'

I couldn't bare it a second longer. I yanked her shorts right off. Threw them on the floor. Then I lunged at her well-poked crotch with my mouth. I sucked hard right on her tiny clit. It was definitely budded. Peeping out it's little hood. I sucked relentlessly. Hardly allowing her to catch her breath.

'Ah! ah! ah!' she moaned, head rolling from side to side. I could tell she was going to cum soon. Her entire body stiffened and shook in my hands. That was it. I had to fuck.

I hurried up on my knees. Spread her thighs wide. And slowly wormed my hard cock up her bald gaped cunthole. I could only fuck with the knob-end initially. I went at her with quick frantic hrusts. Wildly knobbing her. Then a little more cock wormed up. Then a little more. I was on my knees looking down on her. Could clearly see her hairless snatch stretch. She was moaning. Eyes rolling in her head.

'Ok baby. Time to pop you. Time to claim that cunt!'

With one hard thrust I took her cherry. She squealed like a trampled puppy as my hard cock wormed deep into her virgin cunt. I screwed violently. Hammering her arse hard into the sofa. Her virgin blood splashed her inner thighs. I kept fucking. Relentless hard all-out screwing. Within seconds her yelps became mere whimperings. She was moaning again. Her freshly popped cunny obviously adjusted to my battering cock.

I fucked Emma repeatedly that day. All through the morning. Long into the afternoon. We'd have a little break every now and then. Though even then I'd have my face between her legs lapping at her tender well-cocked cunt. Making her cum. She sure enjoyed cumming. Giving it her little puppy yelps every time she convulsed, shagging hard into my face. I must have spunked deep inside her about four times. No need to worry about pregnancy. Not for a long time yet.

That was last summer. Emma's eleven now. And we fuck at every oportune moment.