As I walked down the quiet hallway in the small house, my mind brought me back to the day I met Sophia. Well, I didn't so much as meet her as much as she crashed into my life, I smiled to myself.

I was in a big retail store that she and her brother were in with their parents. She and her brother were running around the store, acting like children and playing, generally being a nuisance while their parents shopped. I was coming out of an aisle with my shopping cart and Sophia ran head first into the front of my shopping cart. She fell to the floor and her face screwed up in pain. She had hit her head harder on the floor than on my shopping cart and I knew that it certainly hadn't felt good.

She let out a few whimpers and held her head. I knelt down and could feel a knot forming on her forehead where she must have hit the floor. "Shhh," I whispered, standing up and seeing a short, brown woman making her way over with concern on her face. She saw her daughter on the floor and her pace quickened. "Looks like she got a bump on the head," I not-so-helpfully supplied, "she was running full-on and hit my shopping cart. It was an accident." I prepared for an onslaught of half-intelligible words.

"She always does this," the woman said in unaccented English and I was happy that I wasn't going to be fighting a language barrier or an ignorant cunt trying to make it seem like my fault. "I keep telling her, one day she's gonna get hurt and it looks like today's that day," she said, helping Sophia up and looking in her eyes.

"You're fine, Sophia, just a bump on the head."

Sophia nodded, tears had started in her eyes but only a few fell. The two were joined by a slightly older looking boy and an average sized white man. The mother introduced me to her husband, Bill, and he noticed the Bluray discs in my shopping cart. Soon, myself and Bill were chatting about the football team we both were fans of and we were all walking together through the store. I continued the conversation past the time where I paid for my things and we chatted for a bit in the front of the store. Bill and I exchanged phone numbers, he owned a lawn service and I was in the market for one. Before we parted ways for the day Sophia's mother, whose name I learned was Maria, brought her to my car. I could see the red bump on Sophia's forehead.

"I'm sorry," Sophia started before looking down at her shoes, "I was being irresponsible (she struggled through that word) and I shouldn't have been running around like that." Her head came back up and her eyes met mine. She had a very cute face, even though it was red with embarrassment and her brown eyes were red and puffy from crying quietly in the store. Her black hair would have fallen past her shoulders but was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head.

"Sophia," I began, extending my hand towards her, "I accept your apology." She slowly brought her hand out and shook mine softly. Her skin was brown, like her mother's, and smooth to the touch. She gave a slight smile to me and turned with her mother to go back to their car. Bill was over in an instant to say goodbye, I had made a fast friend.

I will tell you, dear reader, that I couldn't have had less interest in Bill, his lawn care business, his tastes in sports and movies or anything else. I was very interested in his daughter. I had been interested in girls her age for most of my life and when one of them literally crashed into my world I took it as a sign. I did tell you how Sophia landed on the floor and bumped her forehead. I didn't tell you that she had rolled over on her back on the floor and given me a peek at her cute brown legs and belly. She wasn't a fat girl nor was she a skinny rail. She had a cute innie belly button too. Her clothes were what kept me talking to her father while she slowly walked in front of us. A white tank top was snugly fit and gave me a sneak peak at her smooth chest. After she had hit my shopping cart and was laying on the cold floor her nipples got slightly hard. That went away as her mother scolded her but it was burned into my brain now. She also wore black athletic shorts under a frilly pink skirt. She must have begged to wear the skirt because I don't think I'd ever seen anyone wear a skirt like that in public.

And as I drove home to my modest house in the suburbs, Sophia's body was what was on my mind. Her smooth brown skin reminded me of girlfriends past. I had rarely dated white women since I had begun dating. My first girlfriend was a Filipina girl named Nancy when we were both in high school. Not much had happened between us. Heavy petting, some clothing had come off, but nothing really happened physically. She was saving herself. I had lost interest when she said that and the relationship was basically over. She had a younger sister named Alecia who I was very attracted to but didn't dare let anything on.

Nancy and I remained friends and I would occasionally be asked by her parents to mind the house when they would go away as a family. That was how I learned more about myself, that I enjoyed snooping in other people's things! Nancy's underwear drawer drew me in but one afternoon, Alecia's got me hooked. There was something so sexy about wrapping a pair of her small panties around myself while I laid in her bed and fantasized about doing all sorts of things to her. Nancy and I stopped being friends when I met and started dating another girl. But I never forgot that one day in Alecia's room. Alecia's little panties did amazing things for me. From then on, any girlfriend I had, whether I was in high school or even after I graduated, I snooped her things. And if she had a sister, I snooped the sister's things too. I snooped whenever friends of mine would leave me to care for a pet or when I was at friend's houses for parties. Any chance I got, I wrapped a small pair of panties around my dick and jerked off a little. And I never took the next step into touching until I met Sophia.

A lot happened after the day I met Sophia's parents. Oh, I went home and jerked off thinking about Sophia's smooth skin and flat chest before finally unloading thinking of cumming on her cute little brown face. But after that, Bill and I became somewhat friendly. I learned that Bill and Maria were younger than my 43, both 28, and that Sophia was 6 and her brother Michael was 9. They had met when Bill frequented the fast food restaurant that Maria worked in, he hit on her every day and finally asked her out. Maria got pregnant pretty quickly and they moved in together less than a year later. I was their older, wiser friend. Over the next two months I befriended them, happily going over to their house for parties, going to movies with them and the kids, even going to movies with just the kids. And every time I got a chance, I ogled Sophia. She was getting closer to 7 as the months passed. Her skin was smooth as it ever was and now that I got a chance to know her I found out what a wonderful smile she had. It could light up the room, given the chance. I realized one day, almost three months after Sophia had crashed into my life, that I was in love with her. And gone were the days where I was content to jerk off into a little girl's panties. I wanted more from Sophia.

But I was scared. Bill was a bit smaller than me but certainly in better shape than I was. And the police were no doubt in better shape than I. And I didn't fancy myself going to prison. Plus, Sophia would rat me out in a heartbeat. These were the things that I thought about when I would lay in bed at night, slowly stroking myself and thinking about Sophia's body, her smile, her mouth...I decided one afternoon, at Bill's mother's house for her party and desperately trying to not stare at Sophia's body in its tiny 2 piece bathing suit that I was going to make something happen.

I began my research on the internet, of course. What better place for a pervert like me? I discovered how to make various knockout drugs and how to administer them. I tried them out on dates I brought home. I never had any issues, never used alcohol, just dissolved it in soda drinks or in food. The next thing I knew my date was unconscious and I was sneaking a feel or two before letting her sleep it off on the couch. The next morning, there were no side effects but she felt awful for drinking the way she had (I kept a few empty wine bottles around the house) and passing out. I of course forgave them! Little did they know that they were my lab rats for something so horrible!

The day I finally tested it on Sophia and Michael I was incredibly nervous. I knew as I drove over to their house that nothing would happen and that today was only a test but I was still worried. What if I got caught? What if the dosage was off and I hurt or killed one of them? I had picked a great day, Maria had taken them to the beach all day long. Running around and swimming all day in the hot sun would get kids tired, I was sure of it. When they returned home Bill and I were watching some football game on TV and relaxing. They didn't get home until almost 9PM. Maria was first in the house, still in her bathing suit. I could understand why Bill was interested in her in the first place. She was a well-built Mexican woman, above average sized breasts and a cute ass. She carried a little bit of extra weight but she carried it well. She looked well-worn tired already. Michael and Sophia were next in and both looked worse for wear as well. Michael was still in his bathing suit and nothing else, while Sophia was dressed in an oversized t-shirt of Maria's that she was using as a cover-up. We all talked for a few minutes before the three of them went to change. I got up from the couch to get myself and Bill a beer. As I had the fridge open, I saw the plastic cups from McDonald's on the middle shelf. The tops were still on and they were all three still about half full of drink. I had a hell of a debate inside my head. One side was screaming at me: DO IT. The other was trying to reason with me. I decided to fuck reason and dropped three small drops of my homemade knockout drug inside each of their cups. My stomach tied in knots and I knew why. There was no going back now.

I returned to the couch and sat for a few minutes before Sophia came back into the living room in her long Barbie nightgown and sat on the couch next to me. It was everything I could do to not forcefeed her the rest of her cup in the fridge and have my way with her. Maria was next in the living room and she sat down in the oversized chair with Bill. When Michael came in, carrying everyone's cups and passing them out before sitting on the floor, I was nervous. As I watched Sophia wrap her lips around the straw in the drink I could feel my dick stir in my pants. 15 minutes later and the cups were empty. I felt Sophia on the couch next to me struggling to keep her head up. Same with Maria and Michael. A half an hour later and Sophia looked up at me and gave me a slight smile as she drifted to sleep on the couch.

"Wow that must have been some day at the beach," I said, as Bill barely looked away from the screen. Maria was sound asleep next to him in the chair. "Sophia's out like a light," I continued, stealing an opportunity to touch her shoulder and slightly shake her small body.

"Yeah," Bill said with a smile. "Maria loves going to the beach and being in the sun. But it definitely knocks her out cold. The kids usually last a bit longer than this though!" He chuckled.

"What do you say we put them to bed, eh?" I asked Bill. "It's getting late anyway and I think we have the game out of reach," I said as I stood up. "Let me help you get the kids to bed."

Before Bill could answer I easily picked up Sophia from the couch. She was as light as I thought she'd be and even for a guy in his 40's she wasn't terribly difficult to carry. Bill agreed and slowly sat up to let Maria quietly sleep on the oversized chair. He reached down and picked up Michael and carried him down the hallway and to the left to the boy's bedroom. I was a few paces behind, holding my darling Sophia in my hands. My right arm was carrying the brunt of her weight and I had her legs folded over my left. I carried Sophia into her room. I heard Bill's phone softly ring in Michael's room across the hallway. He answered it and I heard him start to walk out of the room. I turned to look as I heard Bill softly shut Michael's door and see me holding Sophia. He motioned to take her from me but I politely shook my head and indicated that I was fine.

"My mom," Bill silently mouthed to me and turned down the hallway and closed the door to he and Maria's bedroom.

I was now slightly alone with my darling Sophia. I could hear Bill through the wall only slightly, talking to his mother about God knew what. I didn't care. I laid Sophia down in her soft bed and stole a quick feel of her ass with my left hand. She didn't stir. My hand crept, trembling, back to her backside and creeping lower and lower until I was not touching any cloth of her nightie but rather her smooth upper leg. My hand was taking things for itself now and my eyes stayed locked on Sophia's face, blissfully sleeping and unaware of her molestation. After what felt like hours but was only a half second, my fingers touched the softness of the inside of Sophia's thigh. She did not stir, she did not move. My ears were on full alert now, making sure that Bill remained on the phone, and he was still chattering away. My fingers trembled farther up Sophia's thigh, every inch feeling more and more amazing than the last. I thought I was in absolute heaven touching this girl's thighs until the final realization as I got all the way up Sophia's thigh.

Sophia was not wearing any panties at all.

I almost came in my pants. Almost. It took every fiber of my being to not as my hand trembled towards the heavenly place between her legs. I could almost feel it, almost feel the smoothness from the outside of her sweet (no doubt) and tight (absolutely no doubt) pussy. Suddenly I heard Bill yelp in the other room. Instantly, my hands flew away from where they were. "So fucking close," my inner voice practically cried, "so fucking close!" The voice continued to whine as I fixed her nightie and not a moment to soon as I heard Bill's bedroom door open. I wisely found Sophia's blanket at the end of the bed and unfolded it to cover my massive erection in the front of my pants. With the blanket covering my front is how Bill saw me as he entered Sophia's bedroom. What felt like it had taken ages for me to do was, in reality, about 20 seconds. Bill had been on the phone for 20 seconds with his mother and he was now holding back tears as he was telling me all about how his step-father had suffered a heart-attack and was rushed to the hospital. I commiserated and covered Sophia with the blanket before pulling Bill out of the bedroom. He had regained some of his composure and was talking way too fast about how he was going to wake up Maria and they had to get to the hospital, and who was going to look after the kids? It was almost 10PM on a Saturday, and on and on.

"What am I gonna do?" he asked me as I sat him at the kitchen table.

"You're going to get in your truck and go to the hospital," I said, calmer than I felt. I felt guilty. I had been touching this man's 6 year old daughter while he received horrible, life-changing news not 10 feet away from me. Our nights had turned in completely opposite directions! "Maria is exhausted," I continued, "She hasn't moved from where she is on the chair and needs a good night's sleep," I continued, motioning towards the living room. "I have an overnight bag from last weekend when I spent the night at Christine's house. I have no problem staying and looking after them tonight." I finished what I was saying and I prayed. Prayed for everything I was worth. Prayed that my friend would leave me alone with his young family. Prayed that my friend would leave me to my unfinished business with his daughter's body.

Bill thought about it and slowly started to nod his head. "You're right, man," he said, looking at me, "I have to get changed." He swiftly but silently removed himself from the chair and started down the hallway. I took the opportunity to try to collect myself. A deep breath or two and I was back in the game. I knew that my drugs would have Maria out for at least six hours. That gave me, I quickly did the math, about five hours of her being unconscious from the time it now was, creeping towards 10PM. I figured Michael and Sophia, being smaller than Maria, would be out for longer. I sat at the table doing pervert math in my head as Bill came back from his bedroom. He gave Maria's slumped body a quick kiss on the forehead and one on her cheek before turning to me.

"I can't tell you how much I appreciate this," he said as I got up from the table. I grabbed his keys from a container on the counter, making sure to take the spare set. We started walking to the front door and I unlocked my car as we stepped outside.

"It's absolutely no problem, buddy," I assured him. "Your family is much more important right now. Get to the hospital. Call me when you know anything, Ok?" I had reached my car and he his. He assured me he would call me when he knew anything. I grabbed my overnight bag from the backseat of my car and waved at Bill as he got in and started the engine. I watched his tail lights disappear down the street, knowing it would take at least an hour for him to even get to the hospital. I locked and deadbolted the door and an eerie quiet came over me. I crept back to the living room. Being quiet was just a habit at this point, Maria only looked as though she were sleeping but I tried to gently shake her awake and she didn't even stir. I knew I wasn't carrying her fat ass into her bed, she was going to bunk in the big chair tonight. I made sure to cover her with a blanket, even taking the precaution of putting the plastic bowl and spoon that Bill had ice cream with earlier in the night on her blanket as a sort of alarm. If she got up, I was going to know about it. I snuck a grope of her breasts just because I could and smiled. She did have a very good figure for a woman who had pushed out two kids. With her curled up in the chair, I set my phone on vibrate and checked on Michael. Breathing still, completely unconscious.

I went back to the bathroom and removed my clothes down nothing. Even my socks and underwear, which I never sleep without. I neatly folded my pants and shirt before putting them away. I put my rolled up sweatpants and t-shirt under my arm and shut off the bathroom light.

And this is where our story began. I walked down the quiet hallway in the small house, my mind brought me back to the day I met Sophia. Well, I didn't so much as meet her as much as she crashed into my life, I smiled to myself. And now I was about to cross the line I had never thought I would. I was completely naked and standing outside of a six year old girl's bedroom. A passed out girl who I had drugged and less than ten minutes ago, molested. My phone was on vibrate and I checked it for a message from Bill. Nothing. The front door was deadbolted and Bill had the spare set of his car keys. The spare set did not have a key to the front door. He was going to have to call or text me to let him in. The bedroom door didn't make a noise as I slowly opened it. But I probably could have kicked it open and it wouldn't have mattered. Sophia was dead to the world in her bed, unknowingly about to fulfill a fantasy of mine.

Time seemed to slow again as I softly closed the door and clicked the little lock. My clothes went on the small table at the foot of the bed. The room was dark but not pitch black. I knew from my other times in the house that it was pink with white trim with posters on the walls. What they were, I didn't care. I stood at the foot of the bed and looked down at her, watching her sleep. She lay on her back, still in the same position as I left her in from before. "Before," the voice in my head reminded me, "when we were touching her smooth little body." I took one last step towards the bed before making a giant leap.

I laid down next to her. I was probably barely going to fit in this bed with her but I didn't care. My phone went on the floor next to the bed, still on vibrate. I would hear it rumble for sure. I pushed myself so I slid down the bed while my mind was trying to process how ridiculous it probably looked. Me, a 43 year old man with a hard-on sliding into the bed of a little girl. As expected, my ankles and feet hung well off the bed. I didn't care. My nostrils were filled with the aroma of her hair. It smelled mostly of cherries or fruit with a few hints of the beach. My hands, earlier so daring, were now reluctant at first. They reached under the blanket to pull it up from the mattress and allow me access. I could see her slight outline in the bare moonlit room. I pulled more of the blanket towards me, there was plenty of it. Sophia was warm under the blanket, her bare legs felt amazing against my nakedness. First I felt my hand start on her nightgown again, where it was earlier. My legs were not tangled with hers, it was difficult to do with my legs being so long and hers so short. My right hand was on her left thigh and my left hand behind her pillow, almost wrapping her body up within mine. Her eyes were closed and she was dreaming. Dreaming of who knew? My wildest dreams were coming true in her bed as well.

"Here goes the rest of my life," I thought to myself, as my hand slid down her clothed thigh and underneath her nightgown. Her skin was achingly smooth and pure. My hand travelled further up her leg and rested where it was only about a half an hour ago. I was resting my hand just above her pussy. I felt the sudden urge to kiss her and I did. First on the cheek and then on her lips. I took care to not nibble on them. She was such an angel. My hand took the plunge and touched her warm and tiny pussy. My dick stuck out, begging, but I knew better. I continued my kissing under the blanket, finding her small collarbone and neck. It was very trying to be as gentle as I was being. I desperately wanted to throw caution out, strip her and fuck her. But I continued my loving kisses of her young body and continued to trace lovingly around the outside of her pussy. I could feel our bodies getting warm under the blanket and I used the opportunity to pull the blanket off of our bodies and down to the foot of the bed. I looked down and my penis was naked against her equally naked thigh. My brain had a great idea and I got back up to my feet next to the bed and rolled Sophia over a bit, spreading the blanket underneath my sleeping angel.

I lay back down on top of the blanket and resumed my petting. My fingers found her pussy again and my mouth found her tiny belly button. I had seen her belly button many a time, including the first day we met, but never like this. Never with me laying naked in her bed. I trailed kisses around her belly button and back up, finding uncharted territory the farther up that I pushed her nightgown. I pushed it up to finally rest on her shoulders before my brain made the first wonderfully terrible move it had made all night: My left arm pulled Sophia to a sitting position and my right found its way from her pussy for just long enough to pull the soft nightgown up and over her head. Sophia was naked.

My eyes wandered over every inch of her I could see. She was perfect. I delicately placed her head back on the pillow before readjusting us again in the bed. I was moving closer to the middle of the bed and I used my right hand to pull Sophia's left shoulder and turn her so she faced me. My hands were all over her body, touching the soft flesh and pulling her closer to me. My right hand lifted her thigh and I felt my dick slide between her legs. I could feel the soft folds of her tiny vagina against my lusting erection but that part of my brain kept saying no. My hips and cock begged but my brain said no. I was leaking precum on her left thigh and found myself struggling against what I felt was my nature. I had my mate naked in bed and I wanted to go farther. But I resisted. Her legs were still around me and I could feel slight pressure as I tried to move my erection. The sensation of grinding my adult hard-on against her prepubescent body was amazing. My lips drifted down her soft neck as I rolled her onto her back again and released my swollen erection from her heavenly spot. My lips softly kissed down her neck, finding a nipple in the dark. My tongue flicked out and captured it before gently suckling at it. I had my lips glued to her small, light brown nipple when I heard the sound.

BUZZZZZZZ

My world stopped. If that sound roused Sophia I was completely and utterly screwed and my life was over. She didn't move a muscle. I untangled my legs from my small sweetheart and reached over the edge of the pink sheets to find my phone on the floor. Out of habit, I opened my text messages without looking at the phone and saw I had a new one from Bill. My heart began to do backflips and somersaults at the same time as trying to pop out of my chest. It seemed to take ages for the message to open.

"Just getting to hosp. now. About to go in. Will call when I can."

I breathed a sigh of relief into Sophia's undeveloped chest. I typed out a quick "Ok.. Prob better to text, everyone is asleep." and hit send.

I wanted to gloat. I wanted to send "I'm naked in your 6 year old daughter's bed with her nipples in my mouth and my dick rubbing up against her ass!" but I didn't. I pressed a few more kisses to her slight neck and waited for a reply. It didn't take but a minute, "K. Thanks again."

"No problem" I sent back and peeked at the time. It was almost 11. Bill had been gone for less than an hour. I still had about four hours to play with my unknowing lover! My lips kissed back down to her flat chest and back to her nipples. A few more minutes of attention was paid to each of my sweetheart's imaginary breasts before I started to kiss down her body again. Her ribs got kisses, as did her stomach. I was pushing my way down the bed and it was starting to hurt my knees. I forced myself to get up. I barely lifted my little angel up and rotated her so she was now laying across the bed. I continued my kissing of her undeveloped body before I got to her hips. I excitedly knelt next to the bed and licked each of her hips by tracing my tongue underneath her stomach. I had always found this part of a woman's body very sensual and the sensuality was heightened as I now did it to a girl. My tongue traced a line to a small fold of Sophia's tight little pussy and my brain had its way again, pushing my tongue directly into her little honeypot.

I almost came again. Her little box had an almost sweet taste like a slightly salty peach. I closed my eyes and felt my dick harden more, if it were possible. My tongue pushed as deep as it could inside of my Sophia, exploring every millimeter of her sex, desperate to taste more of her. Instinctually, my hands found themselves under her butt and trying to push her hips higher and up into my waiting mouth. Every drop of her cunt tasted better than the last. I wanted to drink her dry, desperately. My mouth came away from her sex and I licked around my mouth. She was so fucking sweet. I was like a ravenous dog. My tongue searched for her small button and found it. I felt Sophia's body reacting to my actions. Her little cunt was getting a little bit wet and I started to taste a little bit more of her on my lips and tongue. My right hand left her butt and I tried in vain to slide a single finger inside of her. I could barely fit half of my index finger inside of her. I turned my finger over and slid in and out of her tight cunt, imagining rutting myself inside of her and how amazing it would feel to have her wrapped around my dick. Suddenly, my angel's body gave off a slight shudder and I could feel my tongue rewarded with a light flow of her juices. It was only a slight shudder, not enough for my Sophia to stir, but I had made her cum! I finally pulled my mouth from between her legs and felt like I could do anything. I had made my six year old sweetie cum!

I laid back down in the bed the proper way and pulled Sophia against me. We spooned for a few minutes as I basked in the wonderful balmy air of her bedroom. The scent of sweat that was now mixed into her hair. Our bodies pressed against each other nonsensically in her twin sized bed. I kissed the back of her neck and wrapped my hand around hers. I brought her hand to her wet sex and rubbed it with her small fingers. I brought the sweet pussy juice into my mouth and greedily sucked on her tiny fingers, eager to taste her. As I shifted, my hardness was now poking out in front of her, making her look like a lewd ladyboy. I chuckled softly and brought her hand from my mouth and used it to rub myself with. The sensation was amazing. I quickly discovered that making my little girl cum had made the inside of her thighs slick with both her juices and my spit. I smiled and pulled my hips back towards me, releasing Sophia's hand from mine and away from my cock. I held her thighs together by grabbing her hips lightly and holding on. I pushed forward and the sensation was amazing. Back I went again and forward, after a few thrusts I began to build a rhythm. I knew I couldn't fuck Sophia, not now and not yet, but this was as good as I could have hoped for, I thought to myself as my rhythm built.

I couldn't take it, I was going to cum and I didn't want to. Not yet. I slowed myself down and buried my face and nose in her hair, drinking in the smells and sounds of our "lovemaking". The headboard of Sophia's bed, a bed I helped her father build a month prior, hit the wall with an almost silent knock. I'd had no idea when I was putting the screws into that bed that Sunday afternoon that a month later, I would be naked in the bed with the little angel and trying to not cover her in my cum. The thought of covering her in my cum brought me closer to the edge. I had to stop. My brain complied, it was really doing a lot of wonderful things tonight, and I lay sweaty in bed with a 6 year old girl again, panting.

I shifted us in the bed again and found myself kneeling above my prey with her legs spread, and my hard cock lined up at her impossibly tight entrance. Once again, my brain was doing something wonderful for me. I hadn't been this hard in so long I couldn't remember. "I don't think I can fit inside of her," I whispered to myself. My brain played its part to perfection and my right hand fell to Sophia's impossibly tight entrance. My index finger was still difficult to enter her but it entered a little bit easier than before. I used my left hand to guide my dick next to her entrance. I could feel the warmth inside of her. I lined up the tip of my dick and started to push but it didn't enter. I readjusted, using my right hand to pin her arms above her head and finding myself laying almost on top of my little Sophia. Her legs were spread to accept my body and with my hand holding her arms back, I found my mouth was right next to her ear.

"Oh fuck, Sophia," I whispered loud enough for both of us to hear. "Mmmm," I could barely hold it. My dick was still in my left hand and I could feel the tip of me enter her molten entrance. "I'm inside you, baby," I whispered, planting a kiss on her ear, "and you feel so fucking amazing," my lips continued to kiss and nuzzle against my darling girl. I could feel the tightness engulf around my hardness. I had thought it was impossible. I was now pushing the head of my cock inside of her.

The sensation was like no other I had experienced. The tightness was overwhelming. I intensely wanted nothing more than to push deeper, impale my little brown beauty and really make this a memorable night. But as much as my hips disobeyed my brain, my hardness would not push deeper inside of the girl. Her pussy was too tight and I was conscious enough to know that if I pushed it too much that I would hurt her. Having an inch inside of her was proving to be enough and I popped out of my darling Sophia's warm and snug cunt. My dick seemed to understand. I could feel that I was still incredibly hard and my dick was still pointed towards the heavenly spot between her legs. But my brain continued its mastery of this situation. I lifted up her small hips, pushed my dick forward and brought her hips back down. My cock was pressed between the blanket and Sophia's adorable little rear end. I pulled back and pushed forward and the friction was amazing! It did not take more than 10 strokes and I was finding a nice rhythm again. The headboard began to deliver its barely audible beat and my arm again pinned her hands above her head, my mouth again found her ear.

"I'm doing the closest thing to what I want to do to you little girl," I whispered in the summery heat of the tiny bedroom.

The stifled sound of the bed springs creaking as I imaginarily pounded away at my precious girl was what did it. I imagined what it would be like one day to be inside of her and rutting away at the still unspoiled heavenly place between her legs. I could not take it anymore. The friction was unbearable now and as I got closer I continued looking down at her. Her hair was completely mussed and lay all around her head. In the faint light in the room I could make out the trail of my spit on her chest and neck that travelled down her tight body to her sweet core. I remembered how good she had tasted and how I had made her cum. Her little shudder is what did me in. I stopped thrusting and pulled my dick away from her little rear end. I straightened up on my knees. I was now kneeling over her prone body with my hand on my extremely sensitive appendage. One stroke was amazing. The second was even better. I grabbed her discarded Barbie nightgown that had come off of her not long ago and bit down on it. On my third stroke, I erupted and exhaled what felt like every bit of breath in my body as I pointed the tip of my dick down at my girl.

The first spurt was so eager to come out that it shot along her entire body from just above her tiny vagina to her throat. The second was not far after, landing directly in between her nipples on her flat chest. I exhaled again and moaned as quietly as I could before I bit down on the nightgown. It was the biggest cum I'd had in quite some time and it felt like my balls were completely draining. After my cock was done spitting on Sophia, my knees gave out a little and I had to lean over her body again. The smell of our sex was unmistakable now and my mind was now returning to its normal mode. I used my leverage against the headboard to climb out of her tiny bed. I so badly wanted to climb back in the bed and go for round 2 but I knew better. It had taken a lot of things falling into place for this to happen and I could not push my luck. I tiptoed to the bedroom door and clicked the lock off before opening it. I peered out into the hallway. Michael's room was still quiet as was the living room. I emerged from Sophia's room and left the door open. I tiptoed into the kitchen and checked on Maria in the living room. Still the same position as she had been. I quietly made my way back to the hallway and gently opened Michael's door. Sound asleep, same position. A smile crept over my face as I knew there was a good chance I had gotten away with quite a bit tonight. I crept down the hallway to the bathroom and found a washcloth in the shower. It looked used and was still damp, likely from the morning. I dampened it with warm water and added a little bit of soap before ringing it out in the sink. I grabbed a dry hand towel as well and made my way back down the hall to Sophia's bedroom.

She was exactly as I left her. Her brown skin had a slight sheen to it from our sweat and I could make out the large lines of my cum going from her sweet little pussy all the way up her chest. I felt my dick stir as I got closer. My first few shots of cum had arced so much that when I was biting down and enjoying the sensation, my dick must have just been drooling out cum. It had all pooled up on her vulva and looked to be oozing down between her legs. I had covered Sophia's little pussy with my cum! I surveyed the rest of my damage. Her hair just needed a quick brushing and as much as I had kissed her, there were no red marks or spots on her tiny little brown body. The headboard had done no damage to the wall and the sheets, while messed up, did not have any wet spots on them. My brain was smart enough to put the thick blanket underneath us! Before I cleaned her up, I decided to take possibly the biggest risk I had taken so far that night. I picked my phone up from the floor and tapped the camera button. A pink Barbie lamp sat atop the dresser next to me and I turned it on. The room was bathed in soft light and my beautiful, cum-soaked Sophia was a sight to behold!

For my first picture, I held my phone out at arms length and crouched with my now hardening penis next to her sleeping face. A drop of cum fell from the tip of me onto her cheek and I felt that was worth a photo as well. Then one of the mess of cum I had made on her delicate chest and stomach. Another of the large puddle of cum I left on the outside of her vagina. I took a few of the same shots and decided to clean up. My damp and slightly soapy washcloth made quick work of my cum on her body. I took a moment to touch her some more as the now cool water created tiny goosepimples on her skin and made it slick to the touch. I allowed myself an extra touch or two of her sweet little pussy after wiping away the puddle of cum and took one last taste of her sweet little box before wiping the rest of her cum away. Satisfied with my cleanup, I picked her up from the bed and threw her over my shoulder. I chuckled to myself that I would have loved to be throwing over my shoulder to take her back to my bed to ravage her properly but it was only to take the blanket out from under where she had just lay. The blanket I threw across the small room and set her down on the bed again. I pulled her unconscious body into a sitting position and found her Barbie nightgown on the floor. I reluctantly pulled it over her head and watched as the body I had loved for a little while disappeared under the soft fabric of the cotton nightgown. I found a brush on the dresser next to me and ran it quickly through her hair before laying her back down. I found another blanket and covered my angel with it, giving her sleeping face one final kiss on her lips.

After the quiet click of the Barbie lamp killed the light in the room, I clicked the lock on Sophia's small bedroom window and cracked it open about three inches. I picked up my clothes and phone and tiptoed out of the child's bedroom, pulling the door shut behind me. It was barely past midnight. My heart had been just about pounding out of my chest since I watched Bill's tail lights disappear. I took in a few more deep breaths as I shut the bathroom door. I rinsed off the cummy washcloth as well as the dry one that I had used to catch any I missed. My cock was still so hard it ached. My body wanted to go back into Sophia's room and continue what I had started. Take that nightgown off of her again. Push the tip of my dick inside of her and try to ease more inside of her. I closed my eyes and began to slowly stroke. I was imagining being inside of her. I was imagining wrapping her legs around me and making a woman out of her, pushing myself deeper and deeper inside until I couldn't push into her anymore. My hand was picking up the pace and I knew I was going to explode again. My body begged my brain to lead me back into the girl's bedroom. But my brain wouldn't let me leave the bathroom. My eyes opened and I knew I was close. I hadn't cum twice this quickly in a long time but it felt like I hadn't cum on Sophia at all! I slowed my pace down again and searched the small bathroom for a landing spot for my cum. Since I was still naked, I reasoned that I would just jump into the shower stall. I could shoot all over in there and then just quickly wash it down the drain. I opened the door and climbed into the cramped shower. I was trying to find a way to stand when I glanced into the wire shelf in the corner of the shower. The bottle was purple and it wore a multicolored label. There was a picture of Dora the Explorer on it. My dick twitched as I read the label. "3-in-1 Body Wash-Shampoo-Conditioner" it read and the top of the bottle was easily twist-off! Michael's must have been next to it, since it was the same bottle only with Spiderman.

I unscrewed the top of Dora's bottle and peeked inside. It was about half full and the scent was cherry blossom. My hand returned to my cock and began its pace again. The thought of my sweet Sophia wearing my cum all over her sexy little body and in her wonderful hair was spurring me on.

"Every time I see her after today she's going to be wearing my cum!" I was screaming in my head as I reached my climax. My left hand held the bottle underneath my cock as my right hand aimed and my cock fired thick ropes into the small top of the bottle. Each pulse of my cock was better than the last and it continued even after my shooting ended. My knees were weak and I leaned against the cold shower wall for support. After I caught my breath I looked inside the Dora bottle. The pinkish-red soap was now topped with my slightly watery white cum. I smiled and let out a soft chuckle as I found my bearings and stood back up in the shower. The cap for Sophia's bottle was on the wire shelf and I replaced it and gave it a good hard shake. When I popped the top back off, pinkish-red soap was all that was visible.

"Only I know the truth" I smiled to myself. Back it went into its spot on the shelf. I found a purple puffy sponge hanging from the water handle. Not caring if it was for Sophia or Maria, I used it to wipe the excess cum from the tip of my dick. I got out of the shower and pulled a small pack of deodorant and a small antibacterial hand wipe out from my overnight bag. I gave my body a once over with the hand wipe, mostly focusing on my cock, before I applied the deodorant. I pulled my sweatpants and t-shirt on after putting on my socks and underwear and gave myself one final look in the mirror. I looked exactly the same but I now held a terrible, wonderful and amazing secret.

I looked at the clock in the hallway and saw it was a quarter to one. I opened Sophia's door on my way to the living room. Still exactly where I left her. I did a sniff test in the room and found that my cracking the window open had gotten rid of the smell of my cum and sweat. I closed and locked the window again before retreating out of the room. I didn't want to stay because I knew if I did I was going to do more wonderful things to her. I grabbed the blanket I had laid on top of with her before I shut her door again with a soft click. Michael was still asleep in the same position and still breathing. So was Maria. I removed the bowl I had set on Maria to act as a sort of alarm and laughed to myself at how primitive and stupid my idea was. I took Bill's long since warm beer and poured it onto Sophia's blanket in the kitchen sink. I rung the blanket out as best I could and took it immediately to the washing machine where it disappeared in the wash cycle. I laid down on the couch after that, listening to Maria's easy breathing. I checked my phone again and when I unlocked the phone my eyes almost bugged out of my head. I was still in the photo gallery! Had I gone to sleep, anyone could have unlocked my phone with a quick swipe and seen what I had done! I emailed the photos to my "spam only" email address and deleted them from my phone. As soon as I had finished with that, my night caught up with me and I was suddenly exhausted. I lay on the couch and stared at the ceiling, my eyes slowly blinking closed and drifting me off to sleep.

The loud buzz woke me up. I looked at the phone and saw I had been asleep for only about an hour and a half. It was a text from Bill. "Let me in" was all it read. My heart started to pound again and I pulled myself up from the couch. My grunt when I woke up caused Maria to stir in the chair. "This is it" I thought to myself. I prepared myself for the worst and took a deep breath before clicking the deadbolt open and opening the door. Bill stood on the doorstep and came inside without a word. He sat down at the kitchen table and didn't say anything as I joined him at the table.

"He's alive" was all he said, quietly.

"Good" I supplied. I asked how his mother was holding up and asked any details about his stepfather's condition and Bill answered. He sounded tired. I kept my eyes on him and my tone level. I had tried to fuck this man's daughter. While Bill talked about his stepfather's possible future angioplasty, my mind was on what had occurred a few hours ago in the quiet house. What was surprising me was that I didn't feel bad for what I had done. I felt as though I had been teased by Sophia over my time with the family and had merely reacted to the teasing with the way a man reacts to being sexually teased.

I heard Maria doing more than stirring, she was starting to get up. She was a bit wobbly at first and I was watching her out of the corner of my eye. I knew that my drugs had not had any ill side-effects on the women I had tested them on but I was still on edge. What I had done would get me thrown in jail for a long time if I were caught. Maria stumbled into the kitchen and only appeared to be sleep drunk. She saw Bill and I at the table and she asked what was going on. Bill told her and she woke up pretty quickly. Her eyes widened and she was much more alert. My drugs had worked remarkably well and I began to relax. My eyelids were fighting themselves again and Bill told me to lay on the couch and go back to sleep. He got up from the table and thanked me again for staying. Maria hugged me and thanked me as well. I made my way back to the living room and heard Michael's door open. I had my back to the kitchen and hallway and as I lay down, Michael's door closed and Sophia's opened. I held my breath. Sophia's door closed not long after and then Bill and Maria's door opened and closed. They hadn't smelled anything in Sophia's room! I started to drift off to sleep and finally did not long after laying down.

The aroma of coffee woke me a few hours later. I was stretched out on the couch facing the TV. There were cartoons on it and Michael and Sophia were laying on the floor in front of the couch, fully engaged in their show. I stretched my feet and arms out and grunted as my knees popped.

"Mornin!" Sophia called to me from the floor, laying on her belly with her knees bent, her tiny slipper-clad feet in the air. I could hear Maria and Bill in the kitchen behind me and Maria was first over to me with a big cup of coffee. She laid it on the table next to me. "Here you are," she supplied as she let it rest on the table and took her hand away. "Thank you for staying over while Bill had to run out last night. I can't tell you how much we appreciate it."

"No problem whatsoever," I smiled at Maria.

Her face lit up in a smile and she peeked over at Bill, who was busy washing dishes, "If it really is, maybe you can watch them another time so we can get out of the house!" she whispered conspiratorially.

I smiled back, "I think we can work that out," I said with a slight laugh.

Eventually I made my way up onto my feet and walked into the kitchen with my coffee. I sat at the table and Bill again thanked me for the previous night.

"Honestly," I began, swallowing a cup of coffee, "it's not like I had much to do. The three of you were all asleep, I watched some TV for a few hours and went to bed." We sat and talked at the table and everything was going great. Until Maria called into the living room that the kids were to take their showers. There was whining between them both. Neither wanted to get up and stop watching TV.

"First one to take a shower gets to sit in the front seat today," Bill said smirking at me. Sophia was the first one up and she came into the kitchen with her adorable Barbie nightgown falling perfectly over her slight frame. In the morning light after the night we had spent together, she somehow looked even more beautiful. She smiled at me as she hugged her mother and Maria pressed a kiss to the top of the child's head.

"Make sure you wash good baby," Maria said, "you still smell like the beach!" Sophia laughed and left the room, her bedroom door opening and then closing a minute later as she likely got her clothes for the day. I heard the bathroom door open and close and I suddenly had a tightness in front of my pants. I adjusted the way I was sitting, pretending as though I was stretching as I tried to make small talk with Bill and Maria. They were heading out for the day, to the hospital for a while and then probably to take Bill's mom to late lunch.

All the talking helped me lose my erection until the bathroom door opened and Sophia came out from the hallway, dressed. Her hair was still wet and clung to her neck and the side of her face. As soon as she was in the kitchen for more then 5 seconds, the smell from the cherry blossom scented soap wafted into my area and my dick was hard again. My little angelic Sophia was wearing my cum from head to toe! I tried stretching out to alleviate some of the pressure but it was no use as Maria began to brush Sophia's hair and pull it into a braid, Sophia and I made eye contact and her face lit up in a smile. The events from last night replayed and I was so hard it was difficult to see straight. Luckily for me, Maria was a quick braider and was done quickly. Sophia bounced into the living room and kicked Michael out to go and shower. The pressure in my pants was subsiding and I took it as an opportunity when I could move again.

"I'm gonna take off here guys," I began, standing up from the table. "You guys have a lot to do and I am still a bit tired." I put my coffee mug in the sink and turned around to smile at both of them. "Before Michael goes in to take his shower, I need to get in the bathroom."

Bill and Maria's voices came down the hallway as I shut the bathroom door and clicked the small lock. I turned on the faucet on the sink to make a little bit of noise and before I peed, I opened the shower door and saw that my little angel's Dora the Explorer bottle had definitely moved.

"She's wearing my cum right now," I whispered to myself and felt myself getting hard again as I pulled my sweatpants down and my dick stuck out. I resisted as much as I could and was able to pee and put my dick away without jerking off. I washed my hands and left the bathroom. I left about 30 minutes later, after more and more thank you's from Bill and Maria and promising that they would make it up to me.

As I backed out of their driveway and pulled my car away I felt a smile creep over my face.

"I got away with it," I said out loud to nobody. The car was empty and I was travelling down Bill and Maria's long road to the main road. "I was naked with and came on a six year old girl!" I said a bit louder as I drove up the road with a smile on my face. I could feel my dick growing in my sweatpants. "I tried to fuck a six year old girl!" My voice was growing with my erection and my dick was almost rock hard. I slowly stroked myself through my sweatpants the entire ride home with the images from last night playing in my head. I was blissfully in my own world as I drove home and the second I got back to my house and heard the garage door close behind my car, I got out of the car and stripped nude. My house was empty as always and I took my naked self directly upstairs and into the office. I logged into my computer and signed onto my "spam only" email. There sat a few emails from my phone number with attachments.

I viewed each photo and stroked myself before settling on the one I took a few steps back from the bed. The picture showed Sophia's bedroom a little, the soft pink walls, the silly girlie posters, the Barbie lamp on top of the tall white dresser. And you could see on her stomach and chest that there was a trail of cum running down her body to her sweet little cunt. It was easily the sexiest picture I had ever laid eyes on. I had cum on a 6 year old girl. I started stroking myself with a purpose as I closed my eyes and thought about how it had felt, my erection grinding between her legs, my kisses trailing her neck and chest, trying to push my hardness inside of her and ultimately releasing all over her adorable little body. I moaned and felt myself start to cum "Oh Sophia" I grunted as I came with a splash onto my stomach and chest. "Oh Sophia I want to fuck you so bad little girl!" The sensation was amazing as I imagined pumping into the small girl and releasing my cum deep inside of her unbelievably tight cunt.

I sat in my office chair for a little while before closing my web browser and getting up. I took a long and hot shower and tried to figure out how I was going to make it with being Bill and Maria's friend while being in love with their 6 year old daughter. I began to think about my possible future run-ins with Sophia. Would I be able to drug her again? Would I get found out and end up in prison? My life seemed to be at an extreme fork in the road! I decided to take the chances and not cut off my ties with Bill and Maria. I thought about how it might seem suspicious to stop our friendship after a night like last night. And plus, I seemed to be in the clear. I knew that the drug I had made was essentially out of Sophia's system by now and could only be tested through her hair for another few months. But I wasn't suspected of anything, so I decided to take my chances. I obviously wouldn't be able to drug her every weekend but I hoped for another opportunity.

I was still paranoid for the next few days. Even after a week came and went. And a week turned into a month. I never lost contact with Bill and Maria, if anything we grew closer. I still went over to their house for most weekends rather than stay at home alone. On occasion, Bill and I would watch sports at my house, it was bigger and I had a better TV. I won't lie though, I didn't enjoy those times as much because I wasn't around Sophia. I couldn't believe how ridiculous it was but I was for sure in love with her. I found myself daydreaming about running away and starting a life with her! My "repayment" from them came in the form of a home-cooked meal which was something I'd not had in years since my ex-wife and I separated. I was given a feast, home cooked by Maria and Sophia! Discovering my princess Sophia was also a decent cook at a young age only fueled the fire burning inside of me. We shared a smile and she blushed slightly when I complimented her cooking (she had made the mashed potatoes). Bill and Maria were happy, in their minds I had done them a huge favor and they paid me back in a very cost-effective way. I was happy, since I got a delicious meal cooked for me for doing nothing but molesting their daughter!

It had been two months since I was naked in Sophia's bed and she had taken a real shine to me lately. Maria laughed about it, calling it a cute little crush and insisting that most girls her age would get a crush on older men, ranging anywhere from teenagers to old men like me. I started taking advantage of her wanting to spend time with me and took her out on weekends sometimes. Michael was happier going to his friend's houses while Bill and Maria were very happy having a saturday night to themselves! And I was contented with having a night alone with my little princess, even if we weren't really dating. Movies, restaurants, you name it and we went there together. A 43 year old man and his 6 year old girl companion. As the months went by we grew even closer, Sophia and Michael spent the night at my house when Bill and Maria went out with friends. I had to fight severe urges the first night they spent the night. I had a lot more of my knockout drug hidden away but resisted the urge to use it on them again.

On her 7th birthday we shared a hug outside that I let linger. She really enjoyed the gift I had gotten her and had come outside onto the patio to tell me so. I wished her a Happy Birthday and opened my arms for a hug. It was difficult to hide my erection and keep it from pressing against her but I managed. I managed to pull her slight body against me as close as I could as well. Her hair smelled differently now, flowers were her thing lately and her hair smelled of them. After I broke our embrace and shared a smile with her before she went back inside, I wondered how on earth I was going to last without being found out by Bill and Maria. A week later my wonder would horrifically be answered.