The Perfection of Little Girls

by My Girls

How to begin? I suppose first off I shall light a cigarette, lie back and let my mind drift to thoughts of little girls. The perfection of young girls in view is not hard at all to describe as they are just there, but in words so much to say and hard to give a perception or image of their beauty. Now all of us who admire children be they boys or girls have in our own minds created an image of our own perfect child. Each different delicate mould of their bodies. Each age bracket for most of us differs slightly and colour of eyes, hair and its length and other small variations of skin tone and their small perfect little freckles or moles add to your image. Their height and attributes be they small, flat or protruding. Hairless or wisps of soft hair. Puffiness of their perfect secret place showing the hood or not of the hidden tiny little bud that they have or will find give them so much pleasure through their years. All of these must be taken into account. Their perfection is second to none. So I shall try to the best of my ability to create in my mind the image of ‘The Beauty of Little Girl“ and what I would love to happen.

Standing there in her dress. A thin pink cotton dress. Adorned with shades of light and dark shades of pinks creating images of small flowers. At four years of age she looks adorable. Her little smile creates a warmth in my belly. I can’t take my eyes off her. Her blond hair hangs to just above her shoulders. A summer blond almost white with a small parting at the top of her head letting it splay all around and a long fringe at the front hangs almost covering her eyebrows. Below are her beautiful blue eyes. So alluring, yet full of innocence and purity. I can’t help but melt from her childish stare. She knows not of what she can do to a woman who loves children and her gaze full of wonder and immaturity demands that all will succumb to it. Her innocent looks are just that. Yet in my mind I imagine she could seduce me with such ease. Just the tiny movements of her mouth. Her smile, the bite of the lip that could make a woman come just from observing that temptress little sexy motion. As the bottom lip eases from her teeth and pops back. It’s almost as if the girl knows of my desire and wants me too scoop her up and take her in my arms and… Oh God help me. I can’t take this she knows and wants me. I know fully that she doesn’t, but just to imagine is an appeal of such and to explore theses realms is I know immoral but if this satisfies my lust for children I can make do.

Her head is oval shaped, but her puppy fat cheeks push forward a little showing off her small chin below. Tiny little crevices appear from her nostrils when she smiles and her small nose has an appealing cuteness about it with fresh freckles that seem to just glide over it. Her thin pink lips slightly open showing her bottom milk teeth and I can see her tongue which seems to caress the back of them. I can see the gleam of the tip of that tiny pink kissable tongue that I wish could be in my mouth and taste her sweet saliva. Explore the realms of her innocent mouth. Lick the walls that secrete the gooey liquid and taste the wondrous warm tongue of hers and drink all she offers.

Her hair curls in slightly covering the side of her neck which bares her flesh of her at the top from the cut of the dress. Her skin is pale and fresh. Such innocent touches have felt it and I so wish to do. But they would not be so innocent. To look and hope a slight movement of her body would offer my fingers a tender touch of her beautiful tiny bottom or even to graze over a nipple. I would not notice her nipples as I slide over them and to hope she feels it and finds some pleasure from it and that would make it worthwhile.

Her figure is perfect. The dress only slightly loose around her bare arms but shows off her tiny abdomen and to see nothing but her flat chest concealed below makes my mouth water. To love a child is the most wondrous thing in the world. I love women but a child is sacred. Their mannerisms and charm of what they so cheekily use and show out of pure girlishness in some cases makes them even more desirable. Girls at her tender age of four know not of how to use there charms but soon she will know how to get what she wants just from a tiny look. That peek from her big blue eyes will tell some unsuspecting person that she wants something. By that time I would hope it’s a seductive way to tell me se wants more than just a quick glancing touch and wants to kiss me and give her whole perfect body to me. To please me and wants me to show her the tender world of woman and child lesbian pleasure.

Her dress would fall to the floor around her ankles. Stepping from it her small black shoes would be kicked off from the heels and bent down she would remove those so perfect socks with frills at the top from her feet. Tiny little garments such as those make me adore girls so much. To see her white plumbing panties hugging her straight waist which shows no diversion from her torso to her legs. The sublime ‘v’ between her legs hides what we so desire and although young her mons pubis is visible and so delectably formed to accentuate her so vulgarly named Labia Majora. The puffy mound that hides her inner most moist area that gives the most pleasing of tastes and the accepting girl the most pleasing of pleasures.

I slip my thumbs between the top hem of the white panties and tug them down. This so desirable child looks me in the eyes and smiles as her sex is exposed to me. I smile back and she lifts her feet knowing her so childish look of seduction has worked. I am bent down and view what I most desire. Her perfectly formed vagina is almost mine. I am knelt in front of this standing cherub and can smell her fresh smooth skin that adorns this most perfect body. Her tummy is pot bellied and I lean forward and gently press my lips to it. The girls giggles in delight and I kiss upward. Her hands go to face an she scrunches them to the side of her mouth. Her beautiful blue eyes widen as she awaits my lips to kiss her tiny nipples and when they arrive a little gasp of excitement escapes her mouth. Those tiny little gasps are what makes children so beautiful. The first time she has been touched on what they are told are privates and when she feels them being kissed to her it is so surprising and wrong. Yet the little child knowing this feeling a little scared, but it feels so nice she doesn’t care. Her nipples so small and when my tongue comes out and licks them they don’t stiffen and I can feel their softness and tiny buds almost wishing to be aroused and become erect. The four year old still gasping lowers her hands and rest them on my shoulders. That simple touch stimulates me making my swollen blood filled pussy moisten. I alternate from each flat chest and begin my descent to her vagina. I lick and kiss my way down. My tongue can feel how smooth and hairless her body is. The perfection and beauty of this child is unparalleled to nothing. I dip my tongue into her belly button and I feel a tiny shudder in her body. I am so lucky to have this angel’s body. I love they way her skin feel under my hands, under my tongue and the way her body tastes. So fresh, so clean and oh God just sheer perfection.

She turns and sits onto the edge of the bed. I turn in union and hold her knees. I spot a little blemish and wonder if she fell off her bike or tripped. I kiss it softly. She notices and she smiles as she probably did when her mother did the same and tended to her minor cut. I feel a little maternal to her and smile back. He knows I love her with a passion and my warm look makes her feel comfortable with me. She accepts my gentle push of her knees and opens her legs. I gaze in awe at this girls untouched unloved vagina. It is sheer perfection. I am so close I call feel the heat emanating from within and that slight aroma of a child’s sex begins to make me giddy. Having made love to women with bald pussy’s I cant get over how smooth this young girl’s is. The small tiny crevice in the centre is straight and smooth. Not the slightest hint of any one ever having been there and I am the first. This child is letting me have her first and that is the most treasured gift a girl can give to another. I simply smell her pussy and she shudders. Her excitement is getting to her and she says. ”kiss me, kiss me”. I obey her squeaky command and kiss her puffy mons. My eyes shut in pleasure as I feel their warmth on my lips and then my tongue. This most exciting thing she has given me tightly opens as I force my tongue inside. The soft mounds fasten around my tongue as my lips engulf them. I can hear her squealing and my slurps as my tongue moves deeper and up and down. Her whole cunny is covered and saliva escapes and dribbles all over. In moments I can feel her tiny body stiffen and I know she is about to orgasm. A girl's first orgasm is always remembered and even though she is four she will remember this her whole life. I feel her pushing her vagina against my mouth and although she is experiencing her first orgasm I only feel a slight ejaculation of cum. I pull my tongue out and lick all I have applied and dip my tongue in and out to taste her girly cum which is the sweetest thing I have ever tasted. I myself will remember this for the rest of my life.

I let her rest for a moment until I quite forcefully turn her over. I push her legs up and spread them. I see her perfect little buttocks and I bend forward and kiss them all over. Her tiny slit is just visible all shiny and wet and as I part her pull her buttocks wide I see her anus. Oh how small and unblemished it is. Perfection. I sniff and smell her rectum which is fresh and clean. The pink aperture is clenches shut and when relaxed a tiny black hole appears. Small enough to only able accept probably only a pencil, but I will force my tongue inside. I tantalise her little holes and again she squirms. I know not if she ever new that it would feel so good so this bold step was a good one. As I forced my tongue inside her she made little grunting noises as she felt her muscle grip my tongue and stretch open more than it had ever been. I could tell she was almost crying but as I new I loved my anus being stretched wide to the point of pain I continued to tongue fuck her ass. Nothing about this girl could excite me more as I molested her buttocks. I tongue fucked her ass till she felt at ease with me inside her. I was down there for an age and when I was finished the look of her chubby red face was a picture to behold. I apologised for hurting her but she didn’t care. She loved every moment of it.

Now I can say that this is my perfect little girl. All sweetness and light and just ultimate perfection. ‘The Perfection of Little Girls’ is what they can do to a woman and how they make us fall in love with them. All young girls are perfect. Small, tubby, skinny or not so attractive. Whatever they are. They just need to be loved, nurtured and, if life lets you, sexualised.