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Another Road Trip Page 4
by Leslie Schmidt
Page 5It was getting dark when they rolled into Cedar City, Utah. When Bill saw the Travel Lodge he'd made reservations at he muttered, "fuck."
Sitting on the frontage road, he pulled out his phone and started searching for a different place.
"What's wrong?" Sadie asked.
"I wouldn't kennel my dog in that place," he said, nodding toward the run down looking motel. "Ah, here we go..." He put the phone to his ear.
When he was done with the call, he phoned the Travel Lodge and cancelled his reservation, saying they weren't going to make it that far.
"There's a Holiday Inn on the other side of town. They should be better," he said while putting the SUV in gear.
They dropped their bags in the room-he'd actually rented a suite that had a small living room with a kitchenette and a separate bedroom with a king bed. The bathroom had a corner whirlpool bathtub.
"Cool," Sadie said. "Can I use that?"
"Of course," Bill responded with a smile. "We both can, but let's get some dinner first."
They ate at an Applebee"s that was across the freeway, then hurried back to the room. Bill, being familiar with Utah's unique liquor laws, had bought a six pack before they left Colorado and this had been cooling in the fridge.
"Can I get in the spa now daddy?" Sadie asked as they walked down the hallway to their door. (Bill, Pat and Sadie's mom had told her to call Bill "daddy" if they were in public, it'd just avoid questions about a man traveling alone with a preteen girl).
"Sure honey," he said.
Once in the room, he went into the bathroom and pissed, then started filling the tub. As he bent over it, testing the temperature, Sadie stood beside him. She'd already pulled her dress off.
"Get in honey," he said, "Ill join you in a minute."
Sadie giggled and stepped over the side, then sat down.
Bill's balls were aching as he pulled off his shirt and pants in the other room. His cock was firm and he stroked it a couple of times as he searched for the tube of lotion in his kit. It wasn't there.
"Fuck, left it in the car," he muttered. He started pulling his clothes back on.
"Hay babe," he said, looking in at the naked nine-year-old, "left something in the car. Be right back."
"OK. Is it alright if I turn on the jets?"
"Sure."
As he left he heard the click-hum-whoosh of the spa starting up.
It took a minute of searching to find the lotion, the white tube was under the right seat, then Bill hurried back to the room. Sadie didn't hear him enter over the noise of the spa. Bill put the rescued lotion on the table next to the bed, then started stripping. He took two beers into the bathroom and found Sadie with her hair full of shampoo and the water in a white froth.
When she saw him she leaned back and rinsed her hair, then came up, streaming water.
"OK if I join you," Bill asked.
"Uh-huh," Sadie replied with a nod and a smile.
The water was lovely and warm. Sadie sat facing Bill with one of his feet behind her, her butt and hip against his ankle and the other thigh against his other foot. Bill opened a beer and handed it to her. She took a swig, then swallowed it and shivered, looking at the bottle.
"If you don't like it, you don't have to drink it," Bill said.
"No, I like beer," Sadie lied, "I'm just not used to it."
Bill smiled and opened his.
"Well, go slow, you don't want to get sick."
They spent the next half hour in the tub-a truly erotic time. First, Bill soaped up Sadie, marveling at the feeling of her straight lines, the small but firm muscles under her skin. Bill just couldn't get enough of the feeling of moving his soapy hands up and down her sides, stomach and flat chest.
He was especially entranced by the nine-year-old's nipples. Sadie's chest was, of course, completely flat-there wasn't even a hint of growth-but her nipples, or better, her areolas, were large, the size of quarters, with just be-be size bumps in the middle. Bill speculated that the growth of the colored patches was the first sign of her coming womanhood. This was both intriguing and a little sad. Intriguing because watching the development of a girl into a woman, watching from the most intimate relationships, would be interesting but also sad because, of course, she was so fucking sexy as a little girl.
Sadie giggled as she washed Bill. Of course, she was soon concentrating on his middle leg, a leg that had grown considerably since he got into the bathtub. She did rinse it off carefully before she twisted around and knelt between his knees. Bill had to pull her off too soon-he intended to leave his spunk somewhere else inside her.
The bath time ended with Sadie sitting on the side of tub, above the built in seat in the corner, while Bill thoroughly scrubbed her hairless preteen snatch with his tongue. Sadie kicked some water out of the tub as she came. Next he sat her on the counter and dried her hair, just like the night before, but, this time, his cock was fully erect because she kept grabbing and stroking it. As he was finishing up, he pushed her back against the mirror and then rubbed his dickhead along the nine-year-old slit.
"Here?" she asked with wide eyes.
"Naw, we'll go to the bed," he replied, then picked the child up.
Sadie lay on the bed, propped up on her elbows. She had her legs spread, one knee was up, the other was laying off to the side. Bill kneeled at the foot, looking at the gorgeous preteen spread out for him, and stroked himself. Then he crawled forward some and bent down, putting his face into the fourth grader's crotch.
This time he licked and sucked until he had brought her off twice. Sadie was becoming very responsive. The first time he'd ever licked her pussy (was it just a day ago?) she'd taken almost fifteen minutes before she got off. Now it was taking just around five for the first and only a minute or so before she shivered and grunted a second time. Bill lifted up and crawled forward, then lay down next to her.
His cock was against her hip and, with his head propped up by his arm, he was able to see all of her. Her nipples were hard balls in the middle of her large areolas. Bill rubbed her left one, then moved his hand down. Her stomach was a flat plain with only the indent of her navel. Her ribs were visible through translucent skin that was crisscrossed by a spider web of slightly greenish veins. There was a modest rise to her sex and snaking up from the intersection of her thighs and torso were two other veins.
Bill put his finger along the little girl's slit and ran it up and down. She was still a little wet from his spit and her small amount of pussy lubricant. He bent his finger and pushed inside her.
Sadie closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, pulling her breath in. He had his finger inside her to the second knuckle, then he used his thumb to massage her clitoris.
"Ohhh..." Sadie breathed. Then she opened her eyes and reached up, pulling Bill's face down where her lips met his. Bill rolled toward her and they frenched while Sadie humped against Bill's hand.
Bill pulled his finger out of Sadie's vagina, then ran his hand down and over her thigh, then lifted it up and pulled her leg over his knee. He pulled his hips back, freeing his cock, then when he relaxed his dickhead pressed against Sadie's pussy.
Her eyes flew open in surprise and Bill lifted up, smiling down at her.
"I thought you're supposed to be on top," she said.
Bill laughed. "I'd crush you. Anyway," he reached across her to the bedstand, "this way I have more control, I can go slower."
Sadie watched as he opened the tube's top, then rolled slightly away from her and squirted some of the hand lotion on his dick. He dropped the tube and spread the lotion on himself. Then, with Sadie looking up at him with fear, he placed his cockhead at the opening to her sex.
He pushed against her and, with the ample lubrication of the lotion, her pussy lips spread and admitted the very end of his cock. To Sadie, he felt huge, much too big to fit into a passage barely able to admit his finger. She grabbed his arm just above the elbow with both hands and dug her fingernails into him.
"Go slow," she said with fear, alarm and desire in her voice. Somehow, in spite of her fear, fear of pain and fear of the unknown, she also desperately wanted to feel him inside her. There was some primal urge that the feeling of his manhood against her made her wish for him to fill her.
Bill pressed gently, barely opening her, pushing just the end of his cockhead into the tiny vagina, just to where he started straining her maidenhead.
Sadie pulled in her breath at the stretching-not just of her hymen but of her inner lips also.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked.
"Just a little," Sadie said with her eyes closed. "Let me get used to it."
Bill held still even though he desperately wanted to just shove his cock in. Sadie relaxed some, exhaling and in doing so, pressed down on his hard cock and pushed him inside a little deeper.
"Mmm" she said, under her breath.
Bill reached down and put his finger on her clit, then moved it up and down.
"Oooo," she moaned and shivered, rocking her hips quickly.
Bill increased the pressure and his cock slipped in deeper-there was a sudden loosening of pressure.
Sadie pulled in her breath, hissing. "Don't move, don't move, don't move," she whispered.
Again Bill held still.
"God, it hurts..." Sadie whined.
Bill pulled back but Sadie grabbed his arm. "No, No, don't..."
He smiled at her.
"Just,...slow,..."
Bill still had his hand in her crotch. He lifted it, there was blood on his fingertips.
"Am I bleeding?" she asked, looking down at his hand.
"Just a little honey," he said.
She dropped her head back on the mattress. "Go ahead," she said with her eyes closed, "just..."
Bill pushed a little harder and Sadie stiffened, again biting her lip. She sniffled. She moved her hand up and put it on Bill's hip, pressing her nails into him. Bill lifted his thigh so it was laying across hers. She moved her hand down and grabbed it, then she pulled slightly, asking him to push.
Bill slowly pushed his hips forward, again the pressure suddenly gave and, as Sadie gasped, half his cock sunk into the girl.
"Owww!" she said, loudly, and she tried to roll away.
Bill grabbed the little girl and held her against himself as she rolled onto her side. He was all the way inside the child, his cock buried as deep as it would go, and now they were like spoons.
Sadie whimpered. Her ankle was still hooked over his knee. He pulled back, then pushed again, sliding his cock inside the incredibly tight preteen vagina.
"Ohh..." she groaned, pressing her butt against him.
Bill moved again, but this time he also ran his hand over her thigh and lifted it, spreading her legs some.
"Does that hurt too much honey?" he asked, his lips right next to her ear.
"No." Her reply was breathy.
He rocked his hips again and she held his hip.
"Just, don't move fast," she said.
Bill started a slow, gentle fucking of the nine-year-old, amazed that a fourth grader could really take his cock. He worked his arm that was underneath her up so he could put his hand on her flat chest. He could stroke both her nipples with that hand, one with his thumb, the other with his little finger. His other hand was on her stomach.
Sadie turned her head and tried to kiss him-it was an awkward, sideways kiss and batting of their tongues before she turned her head and caught her breath.
She was now rocking her hips too, pressing her ass back against his hips to meet his pushes from behind. She was breathing with him now and she wrapped her leg over his, pulling his hips forward more.
Bill was getting close, the ache and pressure in his nuts getting stronger and his breathing deeper, blowing in her ear. He moved his hand down from her stomach and the feeling of the soft, hairless skin of her crotch put him over.
Sadie felt him shudder as he pushed hard up against the top of her vagina. At the same time his dick started twitching inside her and she felt a sudden fullness and warmth as he flooded her with sperm. The sensation brought her off and a climax flooded over her from her stomach and thighs-not as intense as others, she was still stinging from her ruptured hymen-but still enough to make her gasp and break into a sweat.
Bill pumped a massive load of sperm into the nine-year-old, overflowing her cunt and pushing it up inside her. He grunted as he unloaded inside the little girl, his head swimming at the awesome feelings of fucking a preteen girl. She was so small and light in his arms, her pussy was so tight, her moans so sweet. He could feel her tiny vagina shivering around his cock, coaxing the last of his sperm out and into her immature womb.
After they'd finished, they lay like that for several minutes, still coupled, as they both caught their breath, as their pulses slowed, as their bodies relaxed. Then Sadie pulled forward, trying to roll onto her stomach.
Bill let her go and his cock slipped out of her cunt. He lifted up and looked at her, laying on her belly, facing away from him.
From the back, she looked like anyone else-like many other women he'd fucked over the years, only smaller. There was a stain of blood and cum across the back of her thigh. That was something he'd never seen before. He leaned forward and kissed her between the shoulder blades, then on the cheek.
"Mmmmm..." she said. "That was nice."
"I didn't hurt you too much?"
"It hurt at first..." She turned her head as he lay back down. "I guess I'm not a virgin anymore."
He lifted up and looked at her again. "No, I guess not."
"Mommy said I should do it with you. She said a grown-up would know how to make it nice for me."
"Really? Your mom wanted us to do this?"
She said Grammy told her about you-that you were nice and...she said..."
Bill was astonished. Sadie's mom had actually told her daughter to have sex with him.
"Same as she said you should give me a blow job?"
"Yeah, when we were texting."
She rolled over, away from him but still on the big King size bed. There was a gooey stain of cum, blood and lotion on the sheets between them. She sat up and looked at the mess in her crotch, then at his bloodied dick, then at his face.
"Is it alright if I take a shower?" she asked.
"Sure honey," he replied.
As she went into the bathroom, Bill stood at the sink and washed her blood off his dick. Then he looked at the bed. That's when he realized that any housekeeper would know what had happened that night and, if they knew how old the girl who stayed in the room was...
Bill thought for a minute, then remembered the change of linens in the closet. He was just finishing changing the sheets when Sadie came out.
"We made a bit of a mess," he said.
"Oh," she replied, looking at the stained sheet that was laying on the floor.
A few minutes later Bill got back up to piss-two beers and fucking will have that effect.
Sadie was asleep on her stomach. He had pulled the covers down, only her legs were under the sheet and coverlet. As he looked at her he imagined his sperm swimming around inside the little girl. There were sperm wiggling around inside her walnut size womb and, as he pictured it, a few had even made it to her unripe ovaries, struggling to penetrate the hard little white peanuts. The idea was incredibly sexy and his cock firmed again.
He went around and sat on the edge of the bureau, his back against the TV, and started to jerk off while looking up between Sadie's legs. There was still a little blood drying on her pussy lips. He piddled out a few drops of sperm onto the carpet, then climbed back into bed.