My heart was pounding as I grasped the ring set in the floor board of my closet and then slowly opened the trap door to the closet below. Her closet. Mariko's closet.

I climbed down. Another night of loving Mariko. Sweet Mariko.

I slowly opened Mariko's closet door, reveling in the sweet smell of the potpourri cachets which hung with the starched white blouses and woolen skirts her school required of its students. Mariko's lycra ballet tights hung there, looking for all the world like clothing for a doll. But not a doll such as Mariko. Many days I had found reason to leave the office early to catch sight of the petite Japanese girl as she returns home after ballet class, still wearing her tights.

Mariko has long, straight black hair and face so sweet and innocent that I hurt to look at her. Her beautiful features and delicate physique have tormented my sleep for months. I dream of this girl in my sleep. Her ringing crystalline laughter haunts my waking hours as I plan chance encounters, passing her in the hallway or on the stairs. She always smiles and politely nods her head at me, but never speaks. She is silent. I listen to her though, speaking with her family. Her voice rings like a delicate porcelain wind chime. She speaks her native Japanese at home. The only language her grand- mother, her guardian, knows.

I approach the bed silently, the better to hear her breathing. Mariko lies still on the bed. Her only movement being the slow rise and fall of her chest as she breathes. I gently lower myself to the bed beside her. I watch as she breaths. Her mouth is open slightly. Her pearly-white teeth glisten in the moonlight. With a gentle touch I place my hand over her tiny breast, a small, conical bump that pokes out from her chest. Mariko's nightshirt is a shrunken and too-small t-shirt with a cartoon character on the front. The bottom has risen to her waist. Mariko lies exposed in her underthings. She is exposed to my roaming hands. I trace the slender lines of her body, caressing her taut belly, gliding my hand over her pubic mound, not quite touching her, just a feather's touch in passing.

Gradually I caress her pouting, out-thrust pubic mound. Mariko's little pussy stands clearly defined in the semi- darkness, her lacy underwear, a secret, anonymous gift that Mariko only wears in bed; and hides from her grandmother. My anonymous gift to Mariko. I gently rub my index finger up and down Mariko's almost hairless slit through her panties, stop- ping on each upstroke to press her now erect clitoris and rub it in a small circle.

I breath the sweet, musky scent rising from the girl's moistening pussy. A spot on her underwear darkened by the slight flow of pussy juice. Mariko stirs slightly, shifting minutely. Her thighs part slightly, exposing more of her to my view and touch.

I gently insinuate my finger beneath her frilly panty and again trace the smooth lines of her now slick labia. I slowly rub her pouting vulva, lightly tracing her small opening. This is the climax. The main event in my year-long courtship of this sleeping child. Tonight I will make love to my sweet one. Thrust into her virginal opening. Ending her childhood, making her a woman.

I bend my head between her slender thighs, breathing in her sweet essence. The distinctive smell of a girl-child's pussy. Unlike anything else. I extend my tongue to lick the crotch of her damp underwear. The taste of young, unsullied girl sharp on my tongue.

Her smell intoxicates me. The delicate flavour of her sweet juices causes my head to pound. It is time. To have her. Slowly. Repeatedly. The moment I have dreamt of for a year. To impale her on my member. To spend my juices deep in her tender womb.

With care, I pull aside the sopping crotch of her panties. Her mound glistens. I spread her juices over her mons. I spread her knees apart, then grasp her ankles, pulling them to bring Mariko's knees to the bed along side her slim golden ivory torso. Her nipples erect, raising sharp bumps in her nighty. As they have always done. She is ready, waiting. I am ready to penetrate her. Finally. Thankfully. Her youthful vagina beckons. The tiny indentation between her virginal pussy lips barely visible. I gently insert the tip of my little finger in the mouth of her vagina. Her pussy is tight on my finger. I push gently and withdraw. Push, withdraw. Her body reacts to the pleasurable intrusion. It rewards my endeavours with her sweet juice. I lick the musky dampness from my finger.

Slowly, carefully, I lower myself to her. With care, I begin to slid my throbbing erection up and down between her swollen labia. My penis large and thick against her tiny crotch. The moonlight shines down on her juice-smeared vulva.

I carefully rear back and squat lower to place the head of my penis at the tightly stretched pinkish rosette between her firm hips. Her anus is slick with her juices. Wet. Inviting. I push my penis forward, testing the firmly clenched muscle. I slowly pump at her tight asshole. Gently, not forcing. Just... caressing her with the end of my member.

Raising up again, I place my member at her virginal pussy, rubbing the head around the tiny opening. Reaching to her mouth, I open it slightly and put a sedative tablet under her tongue. The dissolving chemical will ensure her continued unconsciousness.

Her labia are so hot and soft on the head of my penis. I restrain my eagerness. This must be savored. As I made her older sister a woman, and even their mother, many years ago, I will savor this moment. I apply more pressure, pushing gently until my cock begins to stretch her small opening around my bulbous cockhead. Mariko's sister Aiko was just as delectable and sweet. Mariko's bangs hang to her eyebrows and frame her sweet face.

Gently and carefully, I press the end of my throbbing member against her tiny opening. In and out, ever so gently, each time barely applying pressure against her little pussy.

Gradually, her small opening begins to stretch and widen. At this point I pull back from her graceful body and again begin to finger her slickened labia, sliding my fingertip in and out of her pussy, slowly, but firmly. As my finger slide in to her warmth, I can feel the drum-tight flesh guarding her womb. Mariko's vagina grasps at my finger as I continue to probe her pussy.

Rearing back on my heels, I can see Mariko's pick hymen almost hidden from view. The tight guardian of her continued child- hood. I place my finger against the tight ring and ever-so slowly rub in circles until I find the tiny opening through her fleshy guardian. Gently, I pass my fingertip through the hole. In and out. Exploring the path my Rock-hard penis will follow. Soon. Mariko will become a woman. Soon.

It is time. I taste Mariko's girlish cream on my finger, then bring saliva to wet my throbbing member. My cock glistens from my saliva and Mariko's flow of vaginal lubricant.

Squatting down I place the head of my cock at Mariko's en- trance. Slowly, so as not to damage my delicate Japanese lily, I push my cock at her tiny opening and withdraw. Again. And once more. Gradually, the tiny mouth of her pussy widens. Not as wide as my cockhead. Patiently, I decide it is better to savor this moment. I continue to press against her opening and withdraw. Her heat brings sweat to my brow. I lift her hips to my lap. Her form moves as a doll. Limp and motionless. Pulling her hips to me I press once more and withdraw.

The time has arrived. One final push has brought my cockhead into contact with her maidenhead. The tight membrane bars my way. Blood pounds in my temples. A moment's rest and it is time to finish.

I pull her hips to me once more, making a final thrust to push through to the very bottom of her tiny vagina. Mariko's lub- ricant and the blood from her ruptured hymen allow me to push to the bottom of her vagina in a single stroke. My penis is held as if by a fist. A wet, hot fist. Mariko's sweet inno- cence is now mine, leaving with the moan which escaped her lips as I planted my member in her depths.

I look down and see my cock springing her tiny crotch like a third leg. Her slender legs seem to quiver as I hold my penis inside her. Less than half of my length is enclosed within her velvety smooth depth, yet the head of my erection has battered aside her cervix. Slowly, I withdraw my member from her until only the head is within her. Her tender inner flesh pulls out, as though grasping my cockshaft. Mariko's juices and blood are a smeared reddish coating on my erection.

I wipe some of her wetness from my cock and lick my finger. Her taste is still that of a child. Now it is time to continue. Time to add my juice to this pool. I lever my cock down to slide into her once more. In and out, slowly and firmly. Again and again. I can now almost bury my entire cock open within her stretched belly. The heat from her womb brings a fine sheen of sweat to my brow. I feel my cock hit her cervix on each thrust, then batter it aside and press against the very bottom of her vagina, stretching her further until my entire member is held in her grasp. My pubic hair presses against her hairless crotch. My cock is buried to the hilt in her pussy on each stroke.

I quicken, now, thrusting to bring my orgasm forth. Faster now, Mariko's body jerks with each pummeling thrust of my erection. Her pussy lips pull out, grasping my cock each time I pull back, only to slip back inside her pussy as I again slam her vagina, until finally, I find release within her. My cockhead is planted deeply inside her pussy. My semen jets out as from a hose, flooding her vagina. My sperm swims to her womb. My hips buck a final time and I am through pumping my sperm into her vagina. The flow of our combined juices squishes wetly from her as I once more push my cock into her reddened pussy.

I marvel at the sight of this girl's well-fucked pussy. Her crotch is covered in our juices. Her tiny rosebud glistens invitingly. I am still erect. There is more here for me tonight. Sitting back on my heels I watch her breath. Her breasts rise and fall, no longer as fast as before. Her legs are still spread wide as I left them. Her pussy seeping a pinkish mixture of our juices. My semen flows from her pussy and puddles beneath her hips. Her slim firm hips. Mariko's tiny anus glistens invitingly with our juices.

It is time once more. I grasp Mariko's slender ankles and pull them up alongside her lithe torso, with her knees almost touching the bed. This causes her pelvis to tilt upwards. I carefully move so as to place the end of my still slick penis at the entrance to Mariko's nether region. Her tiny rectum soon to be mine, also. Gently, I push myself at her bottom. The end of my cock finds resistance there. I pull back. Again I press at her bottom. This time I maintain the pressure longer. Gently, so that I do not damage her. I pull back again, and then push once more. I can feel her tiny opening begin to stretch. I stop my assault, giving the tight muscles time to grow accustomed to their new purpose. Once more I withdraw from Mariko. I wait a moment, watching her tiny hole quickly regain its original diameter. Now I again press my cock to her anus. This time, to enter her.

Again I press slowly to stretch rather than tear her tender tissues. Her anus stretches until my cockhead pops in, past the first ring of muscle. I wait, now, to allow her anus to relax even more. I stop moving. I savor the feel of her anus clenching my cock. When her tight anal muscle stops twitching, I begin moving again. In and out, each time pushing my hard member just a little deeper into her buttery warm bowel. I eventually lodge my entire member in her rectum. Mariko's breathing has barely changed. Her ass has accommodated my throbbing penis quite nicely. I slowly pull my penis from her tighlty stretched hole. The tender tissues pull out, clinging to my cock. I gently slide my length back into her. A little faster this time. My balls slap against her firm hips. Mariko exhales with a tiny chuffing sound.

Did she move? Did her pelvis turn up to meet my thrust? I wonder, as I delight in the way her asshole is stretched around my thick erection. Her hips twitch upward. No, it is but a nervous movement. My cock slips back from her rectum, a coating of light brown and pick from her maiden's blood and ass. Mariko's asshole is stretched tightly around mu penis. There is no hope of penetrating her anus as forcefully as I have done in her pussy. There are many, many years ahead of us, though. Mariko will be mine until she leaves. As was her sister and their mother before them.

Slowly, savoring every moment, I withdraw my penis from her wide-stretched anus then allow it to lodge in her ravaged vagina once more, again burrowing deeply into her youthful belly. One final flood of sperm to fill her womb, one final orgasm to seal our secret relationship.

The End