Date: Fri, 2 Jul 2010 16:51:44 +1000
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Pleasure perfect Part 7

Next morning I quickly woke, the place was silent but for traffic sounds in
the street below, there was a weight on my chest though, absently I glanced
down, tight curls, long lashed eyelids gently fluttered and sweet little
lips parted as she breathed in and out, she was of course still
naked...idly I wondered "is she sore...down there?".  I'd watched "Lolita"
of course, several times and read the book too, but last night had been my
first excursion into those realms and I supposed now, I'd become rather
carried away.  Something important did occur to me though, from now on
while making due allowances for her age, I must never patronise her....for
last night, she'd proved herself an utterly charming little lover, skilled,
thoughtful and...delightfully receptive - I realised that it would have
been due to her brother's tuition but really....

Quietly I eased from under her and placed a pillow beneath her head,
involuntarily, I smoothed the curls then with a start noticed - eyes wide
open, lips pouting to blow a kiss, she was now wide awake

"What's for breakfast, aren't you hungry - I certainly am, all the exercise
'giggle'....let's see if he's got any food - for a change?"

Amazingly there was bread and eggs, some milk and nothing past its use by
date that I could see either, vaguely I heard a couple of muttered
"Mornings!" and my wife planted a kiss, and then her brother joined us
looking surprisingly alert.  He it seems had intended going to a concert in
The Domain...would we mind?  I looked at my wife fully aware that this was
her scene too, she looked hesitant but I suggested it

"Well it's not often you're here and heavens why not?  Go for it, I'll be
quite happy wandering around, you know that - ah!  Perhaps I'm forgetting
someone here"

And I nodded at the wisp of a wench, nonchalantly she looked up and
suggested

"You'll be wanting a guide then won't you?"

Thinking of the area surrounding I shuddered but decided it would be best
to agree.  Slowly we got ourselves organised and eventually we all hit the
street together then went our respective ways.  I had actually strolled the
area previously, it was the City's vice centre, with business conducted 24
hours a day there was no such thing as "morning" or "evening" in these
parts, it was in fact quite colourful being something of a tourist Mecca I
suppose.  Thankfully the waif by my side had changed from her school
uniform, tank top and jeans presented a neutral exterior and the two of us
didn't appear to stand out too much I thought....though the touts in the
doorways would hesitate before bawling their repetitive

"Show's on now Sir, show's on now!"

and the ladies lurking in the shadows darted calculating glances, those
that remained sufficiently with things of course.  All this was quite
amusing but occasionally beside me there'd be an unnervingly informative
comment about that establishment or another, she was enjoying herself,
obviously.  Eventually I spotted a familiar pavement cafe and suggested we
top up with something, with a happy wriggle she settle beside me.  I should
have realised something was up, having ordered, there was a scraping noise
and her chair edged alongside mine.  Without a word she rose and next thing
I had arms around my neck and a little body in my lap.  Impishly she teased
an ear with her tongue then, lips were on mine....in full view of all the
little devil coolly cuddled and fondled me. Breaking away she leaned back
to survey me, then reassuringly

"Don't worry, no one's going to mind here and they'll think you've just
....well, um....'hired' me - is that the right word?"

Thankfully she slid back into her seat and I relaxed, I'd certainly enjoyed
the encounter touched as it was with the spice of exhibitionism but was
glad that the meal passed without further incident.  Aside from the sleaze
the area did contain some attractive sights and wasn't without charm, as we
strolled a little hand crept into mine...then almost without realising we
were walking with arms around each other, apart from the age disparity just
another happy couple.  We stopped, she looked up and said

"You know what I'd really like?"

I shook my head and she continued

"The Motels around here...they are used for...you know what and nothing
else so, why don't we...well, it might be fun and I'm...starting to feel,
well, randy so...we could - couldn't we?"

I don't know what came over me then but, there she stood, elfin and
appealing..her brother and sister would by now be at it again
somewhere...so why not?  No one in these parts expected much else, men with
boys, women with girls, men with men, oh the combinations would be endless
after all...so.  I agreed, and having done so found...I was walking faster,
catching my mood the nymph skipped eagerly along.  Sure enough, the booking
clerk never batted an eyelid, the cost was prohibitive of course, but we
had our key.  As the door closed behind us I relaxed, she was plainly
excited by the surroundings

"Ooooh, wonder what naughty, naughty things have been done in here?
Wow....we're next!  Yes, me, little me!"

Here she grew quiet and seemingly thoughtful...talking as if to herself

"Suppose, I won't be the youngest, I'm eleven now but...we're going to do
things together aren't we, naughty things....and there's one I want to show
you...oooh wow!  Yippee!  Look, look, they've got this big, big mirror
here...oh let's, let's..."

Already she had eased out of her jeans and panties followed, sweet mound
riveting my attention then lying on one side facing the mirror, she raised
a leg and began toying with her slit.  Glancing at me over her shoulder she
invited

"Here, will you, sort of...feel me up...I want to watch what it must..look
like...will you.....please?"

I was naked by now and moved up to stand behind where she lay on the shelf,
it was fascinating to watch as my hands began to explore the little body,
my fingers brushed her mound then lingered to toy between the folds.  Her
reflection gazed back at me, lips parted and eyes sparkling

"This is fun isn't it?  Am I nice, do I look sexy?"

I answered by softly kissing her neck and shoulders, fingers moved to
stroke nipples and time passed, we were both enraptured by the sight of her
nakedness and bringing a hand round behind her, I felt her grope for my
penis.  It was magical the way we worked as a pair, fingering her clitoris
brought her first orgasm, pink faced she quivered and gave a little
gasp...that was all...and I knew that there would be others.  Then we heard
them, of course it was to be expected, next door a female cried out,
sobbing rose to a crescendo with the difference between pain and pleasure
no doubt blurred...and I could take no more.  Lifting the precious sweety I
carried her over to the bed, wide eyed with anticipation she gazed up,
observing

"Listen to her, she's enjoying it....you're going to be doing that with me
aren't you, please....make me do that too, I know you can...please?"

It took a while, between those slim little thighs I probed and thrust with
care, I still marvelled at the way in which her slender loins could engulf
me fully, she seemed so casually to accept my invasion, hips rising and
falling in concert with mine while, head tossing slowly from side to side,
eyes closed she seemed capable of prolonging pleasure indefinitely.  Then I
knew she was getting there, last night I'd noticed the sign...as her orgasm
approached she would open her eyes and stare fixedly up into mine as
fingers clutched my arms, sure enough, she began to let herself go, mewing
at first and then louder and louder until shouting it

"God, yes, yes, oh God, now, now, I'm cuming...don't stop...."

The rest became incoherent, next door I noticed had fallen silent....my own
breathing sounded harsh and I watched the little darling twitch and bounce
as still embedded in her, my penis began to unload....After, it was
relaxing just to clutch her little body to me and marvel at her delicate
limbs...that she could give so much pleasure...with so much enjoyment on
her part, then fingers twined in my hair, lips parted

"Don't think you're going to get away...with just that one....I'm not
finished with you yet...how about - um, you pretend to be my new boy friend
and...we haven't done it before...?  You're allowed to be nice to me, extra
nice...and we both know what you want but...you aren't sure if I'm going to
let you?  Make it last and then...if you're ready again...I might, I
might..think about letting you..oh darling, that is nice...oh yes, wish you
really were my boyfriend, so gentle too, it's beautiful - yes your fingers
just there, much more and...you can do anything you like to me,
anything...you would like to turn me over, wouldn't you...I know you would,
I feel nice there, I know, and I like it too...do you want to?"

As we left much later, I thought of my luck, I'd been near delirious with
lust and really had to use hellish restraint to avoid hurting her but my
God, what absolute...pure pleasure it had been.  The delicious mite was
walking stiffly I noticed, then as the door down the corridor opened, there
emerged ...my wife and her brother, arms around one another.  Momentarily
stunned, we all paused, then there began the helpless laughter.  "What a
very strange family" was my only thought followed by "Lucky me!"