I sat in my car outside the school where my neighbor's daughter, Amber went. It was 2:55 and she would be coming out in about 5 minutes. Bob and Sally, my neighbors, had to leave unexpectedly due to a death in the family and had asked me to take care of Amber for a couple days. She was a cute little redhead and in the 2nd grade, making her around 7 years old, I guessed. Sally had called the school and informed them of the situation and made sure they told Amber to look for me outside.

I listened to the radio and watched the parents lining up in their cars along the street, waiting for their respective kids to also be done with school. It was a Friday afternoon so the weekend excitement was in the air. Finally the bell rang and within 30 seconds, the doors opened and kids started streaming out. I realized how difficult it might be spotting her since all the kids wore the same uniform. But not that many of the girls had red hair and I soon saw her on the steps outside the door, looking around trying to see me. I got out of the car and waved. She spotted me and ran toward me, her long red hair flowing behind her, her plaid skirt bouncing and flapping with each step.

"Jill!" she exclaimed as she ran to me.

I scooped her up in my arms and hugged her as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

"Hey cutie!" I said. "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Amber replied.

"So, you ready to spend the weekend with me?" I asked.

"Yeah! So why did Mommy and Daddy have to leave?"

"Someone in your mommy's family died. A cousin or something," I said.

"Oh, probaby Ted. Mommy and Daddy were talking about him last night. He's been really sick. I never met him."

"Yeah, that's probably it." So, how about grabbing some ice cream on the way home?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"Yeah, awesome!" Amber exclaimed.

I put her down and opened the back door to my car for her. Amber climbed in and I buckled her up then put her backpack next to her on the seat. I got in the car and drove toward Baskin Robbins.

"So how was school?" I asked.

"It was ok, I guess. Timmy Johnson was teasing me and lifting my skirt. Teacher sent him to the principal's office and he came back crying. I felt bad for him but he shouldn't have been doing that. Then Kimmy Chung got sick in the lunch room and puked. It was gross!"

I listened as she recited all the significant events of the day, trying to listen to her nonstop chatting as I drove toward the ice cream shop.

"Ok, we're here!"

"Yaaaay!" she exclaimed, clapping.

"She is just adorable," I thought to myself. "I could just cover her in kisses. Maybe later."

We went inside and ordered ice cream cones then ate them at a table. Amber continued rambling about the day again and little Timmy came up again.

"I don't know why Timmy teases me like that. And lifting my skirt? Why does he do that?"

"Sounds like he likes you," I said. "Maybe he has a crush on you."

"Eeeew gross!" she exclaimed. "He keeps pulling down his pants too and shows me his thingy during recess. I told him I was gonna tell Teacher but he gave me his Twinkie out of his lunch so I didn't."

I laughed to myself. "Yup, he definitely has a crush on you!"

"Well I don't have one on him so he can just... quit it," Amber said, frustrated.

"Well don't go worry yourself about it. I'm sure there will be lots of boys who want to show you their thingy," I said, teasing her.

"They better not! Daddy shows me his and then we play... Oh... I wasn't supposed to say anything about that," she said quietly, looking down and getting quiet. I was caught off guard by this sudden revelation.

"Hey, it's ok," I said quietly. "Your secret is safe with me, ok? I won't tell anyone."

"Ok," she said, still looking down at the table.

"Hey, let's finish our ice cream and then we'll go. We need to go to your house first and get a few things then I'll order us a pizza for dinner, ok?"

"Ok. Can we have pepperoni?"

"My favorite!" I said.

We finished our ice cream and left. I drove to her house first, which was only 3 doors down and across the street from mine. All the while, I couldn't stop thinking about what Amber had said about her dad. He just didn't strike me that way but I figured no one really knows what lurks in the minds of men. Or women. I had a bit of a dark side myself, also liking young girls. It had started when I was a teenager, about 15, and my 10 year old cousin and I did a little sexual experimenting one year at my uncle's cabin. I ended up performing oral sex on her then she on me. After that, I had always had a preference for young girls. I had dated plenty of men and really enjoyed a hard cock. But now, at 30, I really missed having a girl in my bed. It had been about 4 years and I figured I was long overdue.

I grabbed a couple outfits and found a night gown plus a couple pairs of panties and put them in a bag as Amber grabbed a couple stuffed animals and her DX game. We got back into the car and I drove the 100 yards or so to my house. We got out and went inside.

"Well, Amber, I guess you have your choice of the sofa or sleeping in my bed. My other bedroom is my office so I don't have a guest room."

"I guess I can sleep with you, Aunt Jill," she said sweetly. She didn't always all me that but I liked it when she did.

"I was hoping you'd say that. It's Friday night so maybe we can stay up late and watch a scary movie or something."

"Yeah!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands.

I had her change into some play clothes, a t-shirt and some pink shorts as I ordered a pizza. Then I changed clothes myself, putting on some jogging pants and a tank top, no underwear underneath. I usually got completely undressed when just hanging around the house but thought that might be a bit much for my little guest.

Amber played her DX while I tidied up the kitchen, waiting for the pizza guy. He came about a half hour later so we I grabbed some sodas out of the fridge and we sat at the table. Amber was quite hungry, especially considering we had just had ice cream an hour earlier. She ate 3 pieces without saying much and I watched her as I ate, thinking about how adorable she was, wondering if she would be willing to play whatever games she played with her dad, with me.

"Sooo, Amber." I said.

"Yeah?"

"You said something about playing with your dad or earlier?"

"Yeah," she said quietly. I could tell she was a bit cautious.

"Will you tell me what you play?"

"I'm not supposed to talk about it."

"I know, Sweetie. And like I said, I won't tell anyone, ok? I'm just curious what you do with him. I might want to play something with you too."

"You do? But you're a girl. Girls don't play like that do they?"

"They can. It depends on what you play. That's why I'm asking."

"Oh," she said thoughtfully. "Well, daddy calls it playing grownup. He comes in my room when Mommy is asleep or has to work late and gets in bed with me naked. Then he takes off my clothes and we snuggle and rub each other."

"Do you like it when he does that?" I asked.

"Yeah. He rubs my kitty and it feels nice. Sometimes he kisses it. Then he rubs his thingy on my privates and after awhile it gets wet and warm down there and he calls me Baby and makes noises. Then he kisses it some more and goes back to his bedroom. I wish he would stay in bed with me though. When he leaves, I miss him."

I felt my pussy getting wet as I listened to her story. I wanted her even more now.

"Well, like I said, we can play games too if you want. And since you're sleeping in my bed, no one has to leave afterwards. Would you like that?"

"Yeah, I think so. I just didn't know that two girls could play like that. I thought it had to be with a boy."

"Well, I guess I'll just have to show you," I said, giving her a hug.

She felt so good in my arms and smelled wonderful. I quickly cleared the table and put the leftover pizza in the fridge.

"Tell you what. Why don't we start with a nice bubble bath together. Would you like that?"

"Yeah!" she said. "I love bubble baths!"

"I don't know any girl who doesn't!" I said, laughing. "Come on then."

I led her to the bathroom and starting running the water, pouring in a generous amount of bubble bath. Then I lit the candles I had around the tub. Amber undressed down to her panties, hesitant in going any further. I stripped took of my clothes and stood in front of her totally naked. Her eyes studied my body, pausing at my C-cup breasts then down to my shaved pussy.

"Why don't you have any hair?" she asked.

"I shave it, Sweetie. I just like how it feels."

"Oh. Mommy has a lot of hair and so does Daddy."

"Yeah, you'll start getting it when you're around 12 or so."

After a few awkward moments of silence as she stared at my body, I turned the water off.

"Ok, it's ready," I said as I climbed in.

Amber quickly peeled off her panties and climbed into the tub, facing me. She was so adorable, her flat little chest and tiny nipples looked so delicious.

"Let me wash your back," I said.

She turned around and moved closer to me. I took the plastic scrubby sponge and lathered it up then began washing her back.

"That feels good," she cooed.

"Good, I'm glad you like it."

I continued washing her back and neck then reached around her and began washing her chest.

"That tickles," she giggled.

I put the scrubby down and began using my bare hands, gliding them over her slick, smooth naked body. I was getting extremely turned on and couldn't wait to have her completely. But I knew I couldn't rush things. I washed her whole body with my hands, rubbing and stroking virtually every square inch of her. She liked the attention and how my hands felt on her body.

"Do you want to scrub my back?" I asked.

"Sure," she replied.

I turned around away from her and handed her the scrubby but she didn't take it.

"I want to use my hands like you did."

I had no argument with that. She soaped up her hands and began washing my back. Her tiny hands felt amazing on my skin. I didn't know how much longer I could contain my passion for her. She washed my back for a few minutes then stopped.

"Ok, now your front."

I was surprised but again, didn't argue. I turned around and faced her. She soaped her hands again and began washing my breasts. I thought I would cum right then but held back.

"That is wonderful, Amber," I said softly.

She continued washing my breasts then moved down to my tummy. I came instantly as her hands reached my lower abdomen. I gasped.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

I couldn't answer right away but finally caught my breath.

"Nothing, Baby. It just felt so good, I lost my breath."

"Did you cum?" she asked.

I was surprised at her use of the word.

"Yes. How did you know."

"You had the same look as Daddy does when he cums. Only he shoots stuff out. Did you shoot stuff out?"

"No, Baby, most women don't shoot stuff out. That's just the guys. The stuff they shoot is what makes babies inside us."

"Yeah, Daddy told me," she said.

"Well it was wonderful. You made me cum really good."

"That's good."

I got up out of the tub then helped Amber out. We toweled each other off then I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to my bedroom.

Chapter 2

I laid Amber on the bed then leaned over, my body hovering over hers. I lowered down and kissed her forehead, my breasts pressing against her flat chest. I kissed her several times, moving down the side of her face then to her lips. She kissed me back, her mouth opened and our tongues met. I felt myself getting wet again as we made out. It was obvious her dad had taught her a lot.

"Do you and your daddy kiss like that?" I whispered. She nodded. "What else do you do? Show me."

"Well, I can't show you everything cuz you don't have a peepee like him. But he kisses me all over and licks my muffy."

"Do you want me to do that?" I asked. She nodded.

I kissed her again on the mouth then slowly worked my way down, planting kisses on her neck, chest, each nipple, then down her stomach. Her skin was cool and still damp from the bath but very soft and smooth. I lingered at her little belly button, tickling it with my tongue. She giggled.

"That tickles!" she laughed.

I then moved downward toward her pubic area, just reaching the top of her mound then detoured to the side, going toward her hip. I kissed down her leg to her foot, then over to the other foot and back up, moving to the inner part of her thin muscular leg. Instinctively, her legs spread, as she knew where I was headed next. I passed her knee, her legs spread more. Her treasure was in sight, such a beautiful little mound. Her clit was swollen and excited, protruding from between her cunny lips. She was breathing heavily now, her tummy raising and lowering with each breath. I reached mid thigh and her legs parted completely. I shifted over and planted my face directly on Ambers moist pussy, darting my tongue in and out of her little hole, lapping up her sweet juices. It was delectable. Then I went for her little nub, locking my lips on it and sucking it into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue. She moaned softly and her hips began gyrating.

Amber grabbed the back of my head with her hands and pulled my head into her crotch. I continued my attention on her clit. After several more minutes, she began trembling and moaning. I could feel her vaginal muscles contracting and quivering. I couldn't believe a 7 year old was actually having an orgasm. I continued sucking her clit until she pushed me away and closed her legs.

"Wow, Amber, I think you just came!" I said.

She nodded. "Yeah. That was the first time. I've been close before with Daddy but never had one all the way."

"Well I'm glad I gave you your first then," I said.

I laid beside her and held her close, our bare chests pressed together. Neither of us spoke for several minutes, sharing the special moment.

"So, do you want to do that to me now?" I asked.

"Yes," she said. "I do that for Daddy but he's different so I don't know what to do."

"I'll help you, Sweetheart. I'll tell you what to do, ok?

"Ok."

She sat up and moved down between my legs as I shifted on the bed, giving her better access and getting comfortable. I spread my legs as she sat between my knees, looking intently at my shaved pussy. Using my fingers, I spread my pussy lips, revealing my clit and vaginal opening. I put my finger on my clit.

"So this is a clit. You have one too. It's what I was sucking on when you came," I said.

She looked at me and smiled then back down at my pussy. She moved down a bit then laid on her tummy, holding her upper body up with her arms and moved in closer to my crotch. She reached up and touched my pussy, rubbing her hand over it. My body quivered under her touch. I spread my pussy lips to expose my clit further.

"Rub right there, Baby," I said.

She obliged and began rubbing my swollen clit with 2 fingers. Electricity shot through me as she rubbed in circles, her tiny fingers seeming to know what to do. I needed more though. I reached down and took her other hand, folded her little fingers into a fist and guided it to my vaginal entrance.

"Put your hand inside me," I said as I pulled gently on her arm.

She pushed her hand against my wet pussy hole and it began sliding inside. It felt so good, even better than a cock as her knuckles slid across my G-spot.

"Pull back a little," I gasped. She did and hit my G-spot again. "Ok, just move in and out a little right there, Baby!"

Amber gently fist fucked me, hitting m G-spot over and over. Then, without being told, leaned in and began sucking my clit.

"Oh my GAWD, baby! Don't stop!" I moaned. I came suddenly, waves of pleasure washing over me. My back arched and all my muscles tensed as my orgasm overtook me, taking control of my body. I heard Amber giggle as she kept her mouth latched on my clit. I came multiple times, almost to the point of passing out before I forced myself to quit. I pushed Amber's head away from my pussy.

"Gotta stop, Baby! Can't take it anymore!" I panted.

She pulled her arm out of my pussy and sat up, grinning, my pussy juices glistening on her mouth and chin.

"Did I do good?" she asked, knowing damn well she did.

"Oh yeah, Baby, I haven't had an orgasm that good in ages!" She just giggled.

Amber laid down beside me and put her head on my breast. She felt so good against me. I held her tight as we cuddled and stroked her soft hair. Her breathing slowed and became deeper as she drifted off to sleep. After several minutes, I gently rolled her over then turned the light out and got ready for bed myself. Then I snuggled against her again and fell into deep wonderful sleep.

to be cont'd