Sophie lay on the sofa, eyes half closed she softly kissed my neck. Her breath steady and warm. My two fingers in a vagina moist with my sperm and Vaseline. Sophie's clitoris was hard as a velvet button and as I pushed with my thumb her legs shuddered. Her labia puffed up, slick with semin and lube made my pulse thunder and although we had just made love for the first time I wanted bury my penis between her ivory legs savouring the gorgeous heat of her little womb. Oh that little womb that hopefully one day my baby will nestle in. I swallowed with each rise and fall of Sophies tummy her belly button a curious little shadow the pink trim of her night dress almost eclipsing it. No. I couldn't do it. I did not want to frighten or hurt my Little Love. She was in Bliss with each tiny Climax. I contented myself to fondle her relishing her privacy, her body. I marvelled at her length. I withdrew my fingers and Sophie rolled over on her right side her hair covering her face. I pulled her night dress down. What I did next surprised me as I then sucked my fingers relishing the taste of my Little Girl. With that Our First Intercourse was over.

That weekend I worried, but Sophie acted as though nothing had happened and I did not touch her. Not once. We did the usual- we played watched TV read stories until Anya collected her as planned. Everything was fine and Anya was as grateful as ever. It genuinely Surprised me when Anya arranged for me to look after Sophie more and more and for longer periods with her heavy workload. And Sophie. Well Sophie would become my Little Alice!

I could hardly believe the shear rapture I felt Loving ths Child. This Beautiful Willowy Changeling, her chestnut hair, pale green eyes and rosehip mouth in hues of radiant vermillion. A Child that I lost myself in with each successive penetrative act- and deeper too. Sophie's Love is Pure and True. And though initially I feared that she might tell her mother, teachers or school friends, Sophie had not. We had grown closer and together we would Celebrate Alice Day.

A Celebration of Alice Day, April 25th

It had seemed so long ago, that Friday on a rainy January evening and Sophie had not far off turned seven on the 27th December. Each time we made Love I penetrated her deeper and deeper until nearly the whole length of my penis was consumed by her vagina. But feeling my width within her is gratifying every time.

It was in March that we had made plans for April as it would be a very special month for us. In particular April 25th as this would be Alice Day.

I began by purchasing a Blue Alice Dress in a light cotton fabric with white smock or pinafore. Also a lavish petticoat and underskirt of real lace and frills the sash is of real chiffon that is tied up in a sumptuous big bow at the back. Also the Alice Band is a plush velvet tie. I bought two pairs of Alice socks or tights, one striped the other latticed. However, the lace panties were not easy to acquire with the little straps. They came from Amsterdam. All in all the purchase was quite expensive but Sophie is worth it and as the 25th drew closer Sophie got more excited. She would be a Fantastic Alice. But there would a big problem. Alice Day- the 25th would fall on a Wednesday. A school day. But Anya would be bringing Sophie over to stay for the week. She was needed at the Hospital and coupled with her thesis Anya needed some down time. So I got the call.

It was difficult for Sophie as time drew closer because as we would make love less and less settling for fondling, fingering and taking pictures. I was saving us both for Alice Day. She had tried the dress on once and that evening I masturbated really hard until I was empty of all my heat, lust, passion and love for this litte girl otherwise our special day would be ruined. Sophie did not want to take it off but I made her. She had to.

To Be Continued