I first realized that I had an affinity for little girls when I was 16. My parents had some friends from church with the stereotypically large Christian family ("Go forth and multiply," and all that). One weekend they invited us over for a barbecue at their large farm. I went, but not without bitching and moaning about having to put up with their extreme religious shit. They went so far as to home school all the kids "so they wouldn't be corrupted by the world." I knew that they had 7 girls and 2 boys, ranging in age from 16 to one year, and I figured that I would be stuck watching out for the little ones. Little did I know that this was to be one of the pivotal experiences of my life.

When we arrived at their farm I saw something that made me reconsider my feelings about being there. A beautiful, blonde haired, blue eyed girl was running through a sprinkler in a bikini suit that was just a bit too small. She looked to be around 7 or 8 years old and was the picture of perfection. She was barely 4 feet tall and had her hair in cute little pigtails. I had never really noticed little girls before in a sexual way, but this beauty made me think twice.

I hopped out of the car and she came running up to me, soaking wet from the sprinkler. I knew that they were kind of poor and that they handed down clothes from older to younger siblings; the bikini was obviously one of those hand-me-downs. It was definitely a bit small and was stuck tightly to her body. It was worn down from years of use by she and her sisters, and the material was thin enough to see her little nips through as well as the subtle crease of her pussy.

"Hi. I'm Joy," she said to me.

In my head all sorts of thoughts that I had never really had about girls her age came crashing through my brain.

"Hey," I said back.

She promptly ran off back to the sprinkler and resumed her play. I went off and was introduced to the rest of the family, but my mind stayed on little Joy. I barely noticed Joy's sisters or brothers at all during lunch. I went through the motions of being social through the afternoon barbecue, but as soon as I could I slipped of "to go play with the kids."

I found Joy a few minutes later, still wearing the bikini but with a tee shirt on over it. I asked if she wanted to go play and she said sure.

"Can you give me a piggyback ride," she innocently asked.

"Sure," I said, thrilled at the prospect of her cute little body pressed up against me. I squatted down and she jumped on my back. It was pure electricity when I reached down and grabbed her naked thighs to hold her up. I'm sure I was just imagining it, but I swear I could feel her little crack pushed up against my back.

"Where do you want to go," I asked her.

"Let's go play in my room."

I practically ran there, I was so interested in getting her alone. I wasn't even sure what my goal was once we got some privacy, I just knew that it would open up some options.

"What do you want to play," I asked.

"Lets play Doctor. I just got a new doctor set for my birthday."

"How old did you turn?"

"I just turned nine."

"OK. I'll be the patient first," I said.

This was great! I started forming a plan as to how I could take advantage of this situation. She got out a little toy doctor's bag. She reached in and put the little plastic stethoscope around her neck like a doctor does and pulled out some other toy doctor stuff.

"Don't you want me to take off my clothes like at the real doctors," I innocently suggested.

She thought about it and said, "good idea, but leave your underwear on."

I practically jumped out of my clothes.

"OK," she said, "lie down on the bed."

I complied and she went through the motions of doctoring me. Every time her hands came into contact with my bare skin I got more excited about what I had planned.

When she finished her ministrations I said, "OK, now you're the patient."

I hoped she wouldn't mention I was still in my boxers.

"Alright," she said as she stripped her tee shirt off and then, to my amazement, her bikini top.

I stood in awe looking at her little pink nipples. They were really nothing to look at, just pink little eraser nubs with small little aureoles surrounding them, but I immediately got an erection. Oddly, she didn't even notice, or she didn't say anything if she did. She hopped on the bed and lay down.

I quickly went through the motions of checking out her throat and reflexes, saving the stethoscope for last. When I started using it on her, I made sure to rub it around her nips or let my fingers brush against them. She giggled when I did this, but that was it. I had definitely spent a fair amount of time doing this when an idea hit me.

"Do you want to have a big-girl check up, Joy?"

She looked at me quizzically.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, when you get to be a big-girl the doctor checks out your privates to make sure you can have a baby," I explained.

She looked at me and thought about it.

I said, "you DO want to be a big-girl, don't you?"

I never prayed harder in my life.

"Yeah, OK."

I must have had the biggest smile ever on my face when I heard those words.

"Alright, take off your bikini."

She lifted her butt up off the bed and pulled the bikini bottoms off. I immediately stared at her beautiful, hairless little slit, just a crease between her legs.

"OK, scoot down here, spread your legs and put your feet by your butt," I instructed as I walked to the end of the bed.

As she complied I nearly lost it. I could see all of her wonderful nine year old charms as her crack opened a bit, exposing her beautiful coral pink inner lips, surrounded by her bald, creamy outer lips. I could see the little hood at the top of her mound, covering her love button.

"OK, the first thing I have to do is make sure everything is in the right place."

I reached out with trembling hands and touched her little mound. I put a finger on each side of her lips and spread them apart to expose her inner beauties. She sucked in her breath at the contact, but otherwise just lay there watching me. At this point my little brain started doing the thinking for me. My erection was painfully prominent. Not large, mind you I was 16, but still apparent. I used two fingers of my left hand to hold her lips apart and started running my index finger slowly through her slit. She started breathing a bit heavier and her eyes were only halfway open.

"What are you doing," she asked, eyes still hooded.

"I'm making sure that you have the right reactions to stimulation," I said, pulling the first thing out of the air I thought of.

"Oh, it feels all tingly."

I noticed that she was staring to juice up. There was moisture seeping out of her little love hole and I was spreading it around inside her slit. I slowly started to caress the tiny pleasure button at the top of her slit, rubbing the moisture from her hole around on the hood. Her breathing was noticeably heavier and her eyes were completely shut. I looked up and saw her grabbing the sheets tightly with her fists.

"Is this making you feel good," I asked, obviously knowing the answer.

"Unnn-hmmm," was all she could moan back.

I was rubbing on her clit more vigorously now and could see a red flush through her chest and face. Her breathing was ragged and her eyes were very tightly shut. I began poking my finger slightly into her hole at the bottom of my strokes, while rubbing her clitty at the top. Without thinking I crawled onto the bed with her and took her right little nipple into my mouth.

"Oh, I feel all funny and warm in my belly," she told me.

"Good, that is completely normal," I informed her, still trying to cling to the doctor play.

"Oh, it feels so good."

I latched back onto her nipple and noticed my finger was penetrating her to the second knuckle. Her breathing turned into moaning and her hips were grinding into my hand as I pleasured this nine-year-old for the first time in her life. I began licking my way down her belly, feeling that her first climax was near and wanting to make my mouth a part of it. As I neared her little sex, I could smell her sweet odor and was dying to taste my first little beauty. She looked scared as I placed my mouth on her clit, but the sensations running through her body were too intense for her to question me. It was at this point that I noticed I had my entire finger buried in her to the knuckle. She had no hymen, probably from riding horses or something. This made me start to wonder just how far I could take this, but first I needed her to know the pleasures of orgasm.

"Oh, I think I'm - Unnnnh - gonna pee - Ohhhh," she said between moans.

I knew it was just her orgasm coming and redoubled my fingering of her hole and the tongue lashing of her clitty. She grabbed my head with both hands and pushed it deep into her bald child's gash as she cried out into her pillow. I could feel the pulsing-sucking of her vagina on my finger as her first climax overtook her. Her whole body was shaking like she was having a seizure and she was pushing my face deep into her slit. I was content to gobble up as much of her child cum as I could. After what seemed like five minutes, she stopped moving around in her throes and lay panting on the bed.

"What was that," she asked in the innocent way only a child can.

"That was called an orgasm," I explained.

"Oh, it felt SO good. Can we do it again?"

I was thrilled.

"Well, I think there is something better we can do. It'll feel real good for both of us, better than what you just felt."

"I definitely want to try it then. Show me," she said, a big grin on her face.

"Joy, what we are doing could get me in a lot of trouble, you have to swear to keep it a real big special secret."

"OK, as long as we can do it again."

I must have had a huge smile on my face as I said, "we can do this as much as you want as long as nobody else knows."

With that, I moved up on the bed and kissed her on the lips. It was relatively platonic at first, but she caught on quickly and our tongues were rolling around in each other's mouths in minutes. I reached down and began playing with her nipples and could feel her shuddering and moaning into my mouth. I reached down and stripped my boxers off with one hand. Laying her down on the bed, still locked together at the mouth, I placed my body between her legs, my member in between her pussy lips. Without penetrating her I began sliding my rod through her wet gash. The contact on her clit made her gasp and moan. After a few minutes of this humping and making out I reached down and placed my member at her little opening. I slowly began pushing my member into her.

I took my time, still running my hands over her lithe little body and playing with her nipples. Gradually I could feel my rod being enveloped by this little girl's pussy. The ample lubrication from her orgasm and my leaking member made it much easier than I expected. The hot walls of her pussy seemed to be grabbing at my member and pulling it in. It was wonderfully tight, but she didn't seem to be in any pain at all.

"How does this feel, Joy."

"I feel the warm feelings in my tummy again and your thing makes me feel all full down there. Better than your fingers did."

I was about halfway in her by this time and decided that I could probably start moving in and out, penetrating her a little more with each thrust. She looked almost sad as I started to pull out of her.

"Why are you taking it out, did I do something wrong?"

"Oh, no my little angel. I'll put it right back in, but I'm gonna move around to make it feel real nice for both of us."

"Oh goody. I like this feeling."

With that I reentered her, definitely deeper this time. She wrapped her arms around me and guided my face back to her nipples.

"Keep licking them, it makes it feel better," she ordered.

Who was I to disagree? My little nine-year-old lover, who just 30 minutes before had never even kissed someone passionately, had turned into a nympho. I took her nipple back in my mouth and began humping her in earnest. I felt my member sink into her deeper with each thrust. After only three or four more I was in her to the hilt. Now that she could take me in all the way, I picked up the pace and moved a hand down to rub her clit too. She was gasping with each thrust and making little moaning noises in her throat. I was starting to get close to filling this little girl with my seed, so I picked up the pace of my thrusting and frigged her clit in earnest. I wanted my young angel to come before me. I could feel the effect of my renewed assault in her; she immediately let out a long moan and her body tensed. She grabbed my face and brought it up to her own, practically choking me with her tongue as she pushed it in my mouth. Squishy love noises were coming from our coupling. I could tell she was very close to cumming, and lord knows I was not far behind. She broke our passionate kiss and started babbling.

"Ohhhhhh God don't stop, oh don't stop feels so good. Mmmhhhhmm feels so nice."

Almost a constant stream of moans and begging for more was coming from her. I felt her start to arch and tense for her orgasm. We were rutting furiously now, both of us humping for dear life. Her hips were in motion, meeting my thrusts. My hand was a blur on her clit. She stopped breathing all the sudden and she wrapped me up in her arms. I could feel her vagina suddenly squeeze me tightly, really tight. She stopped moving and one long low moan came from her. This was all I needed to send me over the edge and I sent my seed deep into her womb.

We lay there for a moment, still coupled with our mingled cum running onto the sweaty sheets.

"Oh that was so amazing. You were right, that was better than the first thing you did to me."

"That was truly unbelievable," I replied.

I think we both kind of dozed off, cause I realized all the sudden that it was getting dark outside. Shit, I knew my parents would be looking for me to leave soon. I woke Joy up with a kiss.

"I think my parents will be looking for me soon."

"I don't want you to go. I want to do that again," she replied.

Shit! She was a machine, not that I was complaining.

"Ill come back over sometime and we can do it again. I promise."

"Ok, but soon."

I got up and started getting dressed.

"Don't forget, you can't tell anyone, not even your sisters, what happened today," I reminded her.

"Don't worry, if I tell people you won't be able to give me those good feelings anymore. It'll be our secret."

I leaned over and gave her a passionate kiss, then walked out the door.

I found my parents and they said it was about that time. I thanked everyone and we got in the car and left. As we were driving off, I saw my Joy waving out her bedroom window. I would be back soon, I knew that for a fact.

"So did you have a good time playing with the kids," my father asked, looking at me over his shoulder.

I just grinned and nodded.