Date: Tue, 07 Jul 2015 09:00:27 -0700
From: Carole Unwin <csunwin@yandex.com>
Subject: DUTCH DYKE 3

MELEK  – DUTCH DYKE CHAPTER 3
by cs.unwin

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At home, after supper with her family, Melek decides to ring Rose, the
woman she met on the tram.

"Hi, she says, it's me Melek, from the tram. "

 "Hi Melek, I am glad you called. "

 "Would you like to meet for coffee? " Melek asks.

 "Sure, why don't you come to my place, " Rose asks her and gives her
address.  "How about 5 tomorrow afternoon. "

 "OK, see you then, " Melek says and hangs up.

Later that evening, Melek receives a message photo from Lotte. The message
says: 'thinking of my girlfriend' and the photo shows a hairless pussy with
two small fingers pushing up into its' vagina. She replies with the
message: 'I like that little cunt, it belongs to me, right?' Lotte texts
back: 'Yes Melek, it is all yours'.

The next morning Melek wakes up late, misses her normal train and does not
see Lotte. They do meet each other later that day on the afternoon train to
Amsterdam. Lotte is wearing a skirt as Melek instructed her, it is knee
length, denim and sewn from a pair of old jeans. But Lotte is not alone,
she is sitting with a girl who is younger than she is and smaller. The girl
is blond, quite pretty, and looks about 10 years old. Melek knows she must
be 11 or 12 because only junior high school students are allowed to attend
school in a different city and take the train alone. She is exactly the
kind of girl Melek likes to fantasize about, and Lotte can tell.

She says: "This is my friend Minka, I told her I am your girlfriend, and
she wanted to meet you. "
 "What else did you tell her? " Melek asks.

Lotte and Minka look at each other, blush and giggle, but do not answer.

 "Is it OK if I hang out with you? Maybe we can party together. " Minka
asks, not at all shy.

 "Yeah, sure, that's cool, " Melek says.

She suspects the two younger girls talked about sucking pussy. She likes
the look of Minka who is a head shorter than she is, wears her straight
blonde hair in a page boy cut and who has not any breasts yet. Like many
girls on the cusp of womanhood, her teeth are a bit out of proportion to
her face so that when she smiles it is dazzling display of white enamel.

 "Let 's go to the ship museum, " Melek says.

When they arrive at Amsterdam Central Station, Melek takes Lotte's hand and
leads her outside. Minka follows closely, her backpack slung over her
shoulder. They follow the wide canal in front of the station, which leads
them over a couple of bridges and eventually to the Amsterdam Ship
Museum. It is located in what once was a warehouse for the East India
Company. A huge replica of a 17th century sailing ship, The Batavius, is
anchored by the quay in front of the museum. The three girls show their
student ID cards which is all they require for free access into the
building.

There are few visitors or tourists about the museum on this Thursday
afternoon in March. Melek makes a beeline for the museum's restaurant. She
finds a table for four, at the back, and directs Lotte to sit inside in the
corner, against the wall. Melek sits next to her and Minka sits across the
table. The girls drink their coffee and chat about school for a few
minutes.

 "Did you finger yourself today, Lotte? " Melek asks.  "Did you finger
yourself and think of me, like I told you? "

 "Yes I did, Melek. I was late this morning so I couldn't do it at home. I
went to the toilet in between classes and did it there. And I thought of
you Melek, and I had a cum, a good one. "

Melek smiles and nods in approval. She glances at Minka who is also
smiling, her big white teeth showing between bee-stung lips.

 "I like my girlfriends horny and thinking of me, " Melek explains.  "Did
you wear your best knickers today? I want to see them. Take them off and
give them to me. "

Lotte gives her a questioning look as if to say 'you mean here and now'?
But she does not hesitate. She lifts her bottom off the seat, reaches under
her skirt and with a couple of delicate wiggles pulls her panties off to
her knees and ankles, and steps out of them one foot at a time. She reaches
down to pick up her panties and deposits them on Melek's lap. They are
nylon, pink and high-cut bikini brief style.

Melek takes the panties off her lap, holds them in her hands, and lifts the
small garment to her nose. Lotte looks around a bit embarrassed, wondering
if anyone can see; no one is watching, the canteen is nearly deserted.

 "I can smell your cunt on these, " Melek says.  "It smells good, I can
smell your cum. Minka can you smell her cum on these? "

Melek hands the small pink bundle across the table to Minka, who still has
a toothy grin on her face. She puts the garment to her nose. While she is
doing this Melek slips a hand underneath Lotte's skirt and finds her smooth
young pussy. She begins to stroke it, fingers exploring between the plump
folds of her labia. While she is fondling Lotte she is watching Minka
carefully. The young girl has put the pink undies on the table and is
watching her friend's reaction.

 "I like her cunt, " Melek says to Minke.  "It's nice and smooth. Not like
mine; I'm really hairy, even hairier than some old women I know. "

 "Wow, that's really cool! I would love to see your pussy Melek. I haven't
got any hair on mine, none! Lotte told me about your older women
friends. Do you let them lick your pussy? "

Melek considers this statement for a few moments. Lotte is beginning to
feel the effects of being fingered and is panting slightly.

 "Yeah, I know these old ladies who are crazy for young pussy, even
mine. They would do almost anything for yours. Maybe I can hook you up with
them. But first I want to see your cunt myself. Want to show it to me? "

 "Sure Melek, anytime. But can I be your girlfriend like Lotte? I know she
is your girlfriend too, but can I like be your second girlfriend? I already
asked her and she says it's OK. "

Turning to Lotte, Melek asks her if she agrees with what Minka has just
said. Lotte is in the middle of a climax from being fingered and cannot put
the words together, so she simply nods in agreement. Melek uses her finger
to fuck her little wet cunt and Lotte soon has an orgasm. After she has
settled down, Melek puts the undies in her pocket and leaves the table. The
two younger girls follow.

The three of them leave the museum restaurant and walk across to the Dutch
man-of-war. It is anchored next to a cement pier, and looks much smaller up
close than from a distance. The museum will close in about an hour and
there is no one else on the ship. Melek leads her two girlfriends on to the
deck of the wooden ship and to a wooden staircase which leads below. She
tells Lotte to remain at the top of the stairs and to keep a lookout, while
she and Minka go in between decks. She walks to the rear of ship where the
captain's cabin is located. It covers the width of the ship and has windows
at the end which overlook the water. The only furnishings in the room are a
plain desk and some wooden barrels; the ceiling is low and criss-crossed
with wooden beams holding up the deck. Neither Minka nor Melek are very
tall and they have plenty of headroom.

Minka is nervous with anticipation; she is expecting Melek will want to
fool around with her. She is right; Melek says to her:

 "Take off your pants; I want to see your cunt. "

Minka unbuttons her jeans and slips them to her knees; she is wearing small
high cut white cotton bikini briefs. Melek admires them and the way they
cling to her slim hips, and the slight camel toe on the fabric of the
gusset. Minka is a tease and plays to Melek's obvious interest. She slips
her feet out of her trainers and pulls the jeans all the way off. With a
grin she turns around, rotates her hips and offers her perfect 11 year old
bottom for inspection.

 "Do you like what you see? " She asks Melek.

 "Yes, I want to see more, I want to see your cunt, Minka. "

Minka offers her a toothy grin and pulls off her undies, stepping out of
them carefully so they do not touch the wooden floor. Her pussy is like a
little girl's, plump, smooth and the little crease bisecting her, without
any sign of her labia. She does a little bump and grind and bends over
wiggling her bottom. Melek watches the small blonde girl cavort for her and
her eyes are fixed on the pink crease between her legs. Minka lifts her
sweater to her neck and shows off her thin torso, with not an ounce of fat
visible. She pulls at the skin of her chest pushing unwilling skin into the
shape of breasts she does not have. Her nipples are small, pink and
delicate.

 "Can I see your boobs 'girlfriend'? " Minka says coquettishly as she
approaches the older girl.

Melek smiles and lifts her t-shirt. Her large breasts are covered by a
heavily padded support bra, and her chunky stomach bulges slightly over the
sides of her jeans. Minka sees a dark trail of fine black hair below her
navel, a hint of what lies below. Melek reaches behind her back and unhooks
her bra, and her twin mounds, free of confinement flop against her chest.

 "Wow! Amazing! Can I touch them? " Minka asks, and without waiting for an
answer reaches out to touch the objects of her wonder. Melek pulls the
small body close to her and leans down to kiss Minka's smiling lips. Her
hand goes straight to the girl's delicate looking pussy and peels back her
lips seeking entry to her pink treasure.

 "You have a nice little cunt, I like it, " Melek says to Minka, her other
hand caressing her shapely bottom.

 "Thanks, " Minka replies, "you can have it any time you like
girlfriend. It 's yours now Melek. "

They are suddenly interrupted by footsteps on the wooden stairs. It is
Lotte, who finds them in the cabin half-undressed but is not in the least
bit disturbed at the sight.

 "They are closing the museum now, " she says.  "Security is on its way
over here. You better get dressed. "

Before Minka has a chance to pick up her panties to put them on, Melek
scoops them off the floor and stuffs them in her pocket, where she already
has Lotte's panties cached. The young girl grins and pulls on her jeans
'commando style'. As soon as they are dressed the three girls step off the
ship and exit the museum. Melek leads the way and the two younger girls
follow. Lotte does not say much but Minka cannot contain her excitement.

 "Melek told me I have a nice little cunt. Isn't that cool? And she kissed
me and let me feel her boobs. That was awesome. I so love being her
girlfriend, I hope you don't mind sharing. Of course you are her first and
bestest girlfriend, I don't mind being number two if that is OK with
you... "

Lotte doesn't mind at all, as she is not the possessive type. She suspected
this would happen; she is happy to be of any use she can to her tough
Turkish girlfriend. Something about Melek just makes Lotte want to be used
by her. She thinks about how she was fingered in the restaurant and it
makes her horny. Then she remembers she is not wearing any underpants and
worries about wetting her jeans. She tries to put the thoughts aside for
now.

To be continued