From Will's Happy Kids Site

Mandy in Kowloon By Will Somers, written in 2007 Codes: mg, oral, piv, cons, lingerie Young girls will play games in elegant hotels that they'd never play at home. Especially in Hong Kong, on the edge of the Land of Silk

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Mandy answered the suite's door with her secret smile. I smiled back, but let my face fall into polite, indifferent lines as her mom glanced at me from the mini-bar. She'd quickly adapted to life in a luxury hotel.

The lilting "Hello" was pure Brit. There was something edgy about Mandy's mom, but I didn't pay much attention even while looking straight at her. Mandy's little sister was watching oddly violent cartoons dubbed in Cantonese and Grammy was probably taking a nap.

As I spent a polite moment with her mom, I checked Mandy out through the corner of my eye. Her smooth, brown hair was pulled into the usual, tight bun, which I hated. But her pretty smile and soft eyes more than made up for it. I carefully avoided staring at her long, slim legs, accented by the short, yellow skirt she chose to wear that day, sassy with pleats. Her tee shirt was decorated with a ridiculous stuffed bear and huge pink heart. Pure twelve-going-on-thirteen.

"We're going shopping," she announced to her mom as she headed for the door.

"See you later," I added, nodding at her mom as I followed her almost at a run.

I let Mandy stay in front of me as I admired her sweet, young form. At the elevator, she turned and asked, "Ice cream?"

"Sure."

She was quiet as she ate, so I just had the joy of watching her. As a game, I tried to guess her underwear from the subtle lines under her tee. There was a pink sheen under the white fabric, and I'd seen her with narrow straps like that before. Probably this was the matching pink bra and panty set I really liked. The bra was thin, soft fabric with a convenient front clasp. The matching panties, or "knickers" as Mandy called them, were a silky bikini style with bits of lace.

As I finished my ice cream, I put my arm around her to give her a little hug. In reply, Mandy snuggled her small, slender form against me, almost crawling into my arms.

The lady behind the counter frowned. They usually smile at young lovers.

I led Mandy back up to my room. The maids hadn't come yet, so I put out the "Do Not Disturb" sign and double locked the door.

The moment the door was closed I tossed off my shirt and stepped out of my pants. This left me wearing a loose pair of silk boxers I'd just bought at the silk store at the other end of the mall.

Mandy knew that I liked to do the undressing, so she just stood there with her patient little smile.

I slipped the tee off of her and gave her a light kiss before leading her over to the couch.

Soon we were tongue kissing as our hands moved softly over one another.

It felt wonderful when Mandy's fingers gently caressed my hardening prick through the tender silk of my boxers.

I gently cupped my hand around her little tit, still covered by her cute little bra. Then I unsnapped the catch and leaned down to bathe her sweet little nipples with my tongue.

Mandy's hand started pumping my rigid prick through the silky fabric. Soon my prick stuck out from under the pant leg of my boxers. Mandy gently wrapped her fingers around my prick and softly pumped the sensitive flesh up and down with her fist.

My other hand crept up her thigh and under the short, yellow skirt. Mandy spread her legs so my fingertips could caress the silky pink fabric covering her sweet little pussy. I gently rubbed her through the crotch of her panties. Combined with the tongue on her sweet nipples, this little girl was getting pretty hot.

Soon Mandy was breathing in little gaspy moans, and soon she whispered, "Take off my knickers!"

I had to get off of her to do this. She slipped them over her bottom and I slid them down her long legs, leaving them in a little pile on the floor. We snuggled back together. Mandy spread her legs and bunched up her skirt. I made my fingertip really wet and gently caressed the widespread folds of her young pussy.

"Ooh. Do that," she whispered. I did that.

Her own juices mixed with my spit and soon she was gasping for breath. She wasn't paying much attention to my prick, but her shivering excitement kept me rock hard.

She opened her mouth for more tongue kissing as she started to pump my prick again in earnest. Bits of pre-cum lubricated the gentle stroking of her hand. Soon my love juice oozed over her fingertips. She kept stroking me until I stopped shuddering from orgasm.

That afternoon, I found a shop with the lightest, smoothest, softest silk charmeuse on the planet. I found a lovely chemise of ivory charmeuse with a pair of matching "knickers." Size "extra small." I snuck it into a bag with other purchases Mandy made that day.

Most mornings our family was up early for breakfast. The meetings that justified our visit started early and we all figured we might as well get going. Mandy's family usually trickled in just as we were finished.

That morning, they all appeared at once, except for Mandy. Her dad scarfed down some coffee and a donut before heading to the meeting. Everyone drew a silent sigh of relief. Her mom looked at me and said, "Sorry for sticking you with the kid yesterday."

I shrugged, trying to seem noncommittal. I didn't want to agree about being "stuck," but it was dangerous to sound eager.

"Well, she sounds like she's sick today. At least she didn't want to come down to breakfast."

I nodded again and then carefully excused myself.

A couple of minutes later I was knocking quietly at the door to Mandy's suite.

The door opened slightly and a slice of face and eye peered out at me.

"What took you so long?"

"I came as fast as I could!"

"Okay." She opened the door.

Mandy was wearing a terry robe and a big smile. For a change, she'd let her hair loose from the severe bun, and it fell in soft, wavy locks to frame her pretty face.

As I locked the door she let the robe fall to the floor. It left her wearing the lovely silk chemise I'd bought her the day before.

"And the matching knickers?" I asked.

With an impish little smile, Mandy lifted the hem just enough for a glimpse of the silky briefs.

She kept her impish smile while I discarded my pants and shirt. I followed her into the bedroom where we jumped onto the huge, unmade bed, tangling together in a pile of arms, legs, and silk, giggling.

My prick was instantly stiff when I hugged the young girl to me, feeling her little tits push against my chest through the softest silk. My hands caressed her back, sides, and bottom, enjoying the luxurious fabric covering her tight, smooth young body.

Mandy opened her thighs and my fingertips played over the fabric covering her smooth, young pussy. I felt her hand move over my rigid prick under my silk boxers. She pulled a loose leg up and snaked my rigid shaft out. I felt her warm hands wrap around it.

I couldn't quite decide how far to go with this wonderful little girl. Should I take her cherry? She would undoubtedly be the tightest little thing I'd ever had. Aside from the initial nip, she'd certainly enjoy it. She was really hot.

But Mandy decided things for me. Before I had time to act, she had crawled between my legs and taken my rigid prick into her warm little mouth. I moaned as she bathed it with her warm spit.

Her hair fell over her shoulders and onto my thighs as she slid my prick in and out of her mouth. The chemise gaped open and I could see her tight little nipples. I moaned in appreciation.

After a couple of minutes of this, I knew I had to do my share. We wiggled around until I was between her sweet, slender thighs. With two fingers I slipped the silky crotch of her knickers to one side and I bathed her pussy with my tongue. She smelled - and tasted - sweet and clean.

I gently slipped a fingertip into her wet little pussy hole. She moaned and pushed against me, and my finger slipped all the way in!

She was totally ready to fuck.

We rearranged ourselves again. She slipped off her knickers. I laid back with my prick sticking straight up. Mandy crouched over me and I gently rubbed the head of my prick against her wet pussy.

I guided my prick into her tight little hole. She sat down slowly, moaning as I penetrated her. I cupped her bottom with my hands, caressing it through the charmeuse.

The hem of the silk chemise just grazed my thighs as she moved up and down. Her eyes were closed and her head tilted a little to the side as she bobbed, her hair making a lovely frame of her face. Her little nipples made the cutest little points that bobbled up and down under the beautiful silk. I reached up and fondled a nipple through the fabric.

She leaned forward with a gasp and her hair fell across my chest. Her mouth opened in an "O" as she thrust herself onto me faster and faster, bringing us both to a wonderful climax.

The silk chemise was worth every penny.