Sapphic Dreams, Chapter Six

by Adam Bookbinder

Katie leant backwards on the door of the little cottage as it closed behind her. An oil lamp on the table cast a dim glow in the small room adding to the pale moonlight from the round window above the door. Presents wrapped in gold paper and pink ribbons were arranged neatly on the floor at the foot of the bed and there was a bottle of champagne in a silver bucket filled with ice on the bedside table.

Pixie pulled off her cotton top and turned to face Katie provocatively. She knew how women liked to see her naked body, and she liked showing off, especially to Katie. She was a little exhibitionist, and why shouldn't she be, it was her birthright to feel sexy and to enjoy showing off her hot little body. That's what she had learned in the Sisterhood.

Katie's heart was thumping inside her ribcage and she knelt down on the floor in front of the girl, as much as anything because her knees suddenly felt week. She took Pixie's small hands in hers and admired the child's pretty face with her large, almond shaped eyes and strawberry pink lips. There was just a dusting of freckles over her cute little nose and her pale skin was so smooth and flawless it was like the finest porcelain. Her straight fringe was cut just below her eyebrows and when her hair was tied back it made her look a bit like a boy. Her body was a bit like a boy's too, with a completely flat chest, corrugated ribs, a flat tummy and nonexistent hips. In fact she was Katie's dream of little girl heaven.

It seemed to Katie that they were moving in slow motion as she slipped her hand round the back of the girl's head and moved forward to kiss her. Pixie's eyes sparkled with excitement as their lips slid wetly together and their mouths opened. Suddenly they were kissing passionately, their tongues sliding together, and Katie had to support the younger girl as the forcefulness of their kissing was pushing her back.

Pixie collapsed backwards onto the bed with her little bottom right on the edge and Katie's wet lips slid down her neck and onto her boyish chest. She sucked each one of her flat little nipples and licked her chest and tummy with the flat of her tongue, like a cat licking the last remnants of cream from it's dish. Pixie purred in delight as in one deft move Katie pulled off the little girl's wrap-around skirt and pushed her skinny legs wide apart while the tip of her tongue flicked across the child's tummy button.

Katie thought that Pixie's tummy button was one of the sweetest she had seen as it was perfectly round and neither an inny or an outy. It lay only slightly recessed below the plain of her stomach and Katie decided that at some point during their Honey Moon she would drizzle honey all over it and spend hours licking it off.

Now though she was greedy for something else. She was like a child on Christmas day morning and there was one thing she could hardly wait to get up close and personal with ... Pixie's bare little fig. For the first time in her life, after years and years of dreaming and fantasizing she was actually going to suck and lick a little girl's cunt.

Her head spun as her lips moved down the child's body. She saw the twin mounds of the girl's hip bones, probably no more than about seven or eight inches apart, and then her bottom lip was on the lower slope of the young girl's small mound. She kissed all the way around it, pushing her legs impossibly wide, sucking her smooth, hairless crotch to either side of her slit and then kissing and licking the tops of her legs, while all the time her eyes were glued to the eight-year-old's bare little slit.

Any minute now, she was saying to herself, there's no rush, I've got a whole month to play with and explore this little imp. But much as she wanted to string the foreplay out for longer, perhaps kiss all the way down Pixie's legs and suck her little baby toes she was just too excited to taste what she had dreamed about and desired for so long. In an instant her lips were glued in a big O shape around the little girl's fig and her tongue slid into her salty groove.

Pixie grabbed two small handfuls of her hair and pushed up against her as Katie sucked. The older girl moaned as her tongue found the entrance to the child's vagina and pushed into it, delighted to find it free of any hymen. The countless other women who had been there before her had seen to that. And suddenly the thought of all those other female tongues and lips on this sweet child's nubbins aroused her even more and her thumbs slid in on either side of her mouth to spread her open.

She pulled back to admire the view and nearly swooned with joy as she saw the child's completely hairless little cunt spread open for her lewd, sucking lips. Katie thought that she had never seen anything so sexy and so erotic in her life before and she licked her lips as she admired the girl's pink inner folds and her prominent clitoral hood at the top of her slit.

Breathing in deeply as if she was about to dive into deep water Katie closed her eyes and flicked the little girl's clit with the tip of her tongue. And then she was on it, sucking it and allowing her tongue to slide against it and caress it. And she got the desired results. Pixie responded by sighing and moving her narrow hips up and down in a delicate, gentle rocking motion.

Katie groaned, she was getting the sweet little thing all sexed up and she was loving it. She sucked her middle finger, coating it in saliva and then ran her fingertip up and down little Pixie's groove, pressing it against the opening to the young girl's vagina. Gently she tried to push it in but the girl was so tight it seemed impossible. It was a bit like trying to push your finger into a tightly clenched fist and although Pixie was wet it wasn't like the lubrication of a fully grown woman, it was more like the consistency of a very light salad dressing.

Suddenly Pixie grabbed her wrist and pulled Katie's finger into herself. "What did I tell you about being too gentle?" the little girl grinned, looking down at Katie over her tom boy's body.

Could there be anything more erotic, Katie wondered, than an eight year old girl trying to force your middle finger into her tight little cunt? And she pushed firmly and sighed as she watched her finger sink into the child's hole. She worked it in to the first joint then pulled out a little and then worked it back in deeper this time to her second joint. Then her wet lips were back on Pixie's sweet little clit, her left hand flat on the plain of the child's tummy with all her fingers spread out so she almost covered it.

Pixie gasped and moaned while Katie finger fucked her and sucked her baby clit. She drummed her feet up and down on the bed and rolled her eyes back into her head as Katie found her G-spot and fingered it. As she did so she gently caressed the girl's tummy and she was excited to think that one finger was caressing the girl inside her body, underneath her hand that was stroking the outside.

Katie looked up at Pixie along the length of her body but she couldn't see her face as her head was tipped back, arching her slender neck. And then she noticed how the blood vessels in the child's neck were sticking out, and she saw that her fists were both clenched and she suddenly realised that the girl was about to come. Pixie cried out in a long moan and pressed both hands firmly on the back of Katie's head as she came in the older girl's mouth. She arched her back and curled up her toes as Katie's finger pushed deep inside her and her lips and tongue worked furiously on her little clit.

Pixie's hips jerked up and down like a little piston and she wriggled around on the bed like a little eel, sometimes jerking away from Katie's sucking mouth as the feelings were so intense they were almost too much for the child to take. By the time her orgasms had subsided she had worked her way onto the far side of the bed and almost completely pulled off the cotton sheets.

Katie jumped onto the bed and held her in her arms, showering kisses onto her forehead, her rosy cheeks and her sweet lips. Pixie opened her eyes and looked dreamily into Katie's. "I love you," she said, so easily and with such innocence that Katie thought they were the nicest three words she had ever heard.

She ran her fingers through the little girl's hair and breathed in deeply, "I love you too," she replied. Then, sliding her lips against Pixie's, their mouths opened wide and they kissed passionately.