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 The Pedagogy of Young Emily

   By Brian Filthe

  
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This story is a work of fiction intended for ADULTS ONLY.

   This is just a story, a work of fiction, and not reality.  Doing some of
the things described in this story could result in very serious
consequences.

   Feel free to contact the author at brian.filthe@gmail.com
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   Chapter Nine

   The drive to the hotel was long, nearly three hours.  Howard knew he had
to find a place that he was unlikely to cross paths with anyone who knew
either of them.  Being a teacher, he couldn't risk being found out.  He
knew that if he was seen with her, he'd be reported, he'd be suspended. 
The whole world would know he was having an inappropriate relationship with
one of his students.  He'd be fired for sure.  This same thing happened in
Howard's first year of teaching, although it was a teacher who was with a
former-student who had already turned 18.  That guy still got fired, so
Howard knew he'd be in an awful situation if he was seen.

   Plus, he wanted to find a beautiful place that would reflect how he felt
about Emily, and what they'd be experiencing together.  Howard knew that he
was handed an opportunity that nearly every male teacher thinks about at
one time or another in their career - what might it be like to have sex
with one of their young students.  He had to treat this opportunity, and
especially this girl, with the utmost respect.  He had to treat her as
though she were royalty.

   Howard decided to attend the volleyball practice, this afternoon, before
he and Emily would depart.  Both Renee and Emily were members of the
volleyball team.  Everyone in the school knew the volleyball team wasn't
very good; however, a lot of people attended their tournaments because,
frankly, the girls on the team were all pretty hot.  Their
tighter-than-skin shorts left little to the imagination, and their snug
jerseys allowed anyone who wanted to look, a clear idea about how well each
of these young girls was developing.

   At the end of the practice Renee, Emily, and a couple of the other
girls, ran over to Howard.  He greeted his daughter with tight embrace. 
Renee wanted to introduce Viviana and Heather Johnson to her father.  He'd
be their counselor this year.  They chatted for a moment and then Viviana
and Heather disappeared with the rest of the team into the girl's locker
room.

   "Do you girls want to go change?" Howard asked, "We should get on the
road soon."

   "We're going to change in your office." Renee said, giggling.  Both
girls handed him their bags and ran down the hall toward his office.

   The office area was empty, so he wasn't worried about anyone seeing
these two going into, or coming out of, his office with him.  He could,
however, hear the loud laughing with the closed door between him and them.
He hesitantly opened the door and was greeted by two, completely naked,
girls seated on his desk; more accurately, they were displaying themselves
on his desk.

   When the door closed behind him, Renee jumped up and embraced her
father. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs around his
waist. His left hand landed on her bare back, and his right hand cupped her
small, naked, backside.  She kissed him passionately; he kissed back.  The
fingers of his right hand slid up between her legs and cupped her hairless
sex.  He made eye contact with Emily who was reclined on his desk; her legs
spread wide.  Emily begun masturbating with her eyes locked on her best
friend and her father - Emily's soon to be lover.  Howard's fingers quickly
matched the movement of Emily's fingers, only he was manipulating his
daughter's clit and vulva, while Emily was playing with her own.

   After several minutes, Renee's body became tense and rigid, and then
became limp.  "Oh, thank you, Daddy.  Sports always make me so horny, and
nothing gets me off quite like my Daddy's fingers." He sat her back on the
desk.  He leaned over and ran his tongue through her privates.  He licked
her soft flesh from anus to clit, and kissed back down.  He then moved over
to her friend, Emily.  Howard spread Emily's legs further and licked her
privates from anus to clit, and kissed his way back down.

   "Girls," he said, trying to regain some authority.  "We have to get
going.  Renee, I have to get you home to your mother, and Emily and I need
to hit the road." The girls faked disappointment.  They slipped on a bare
minimum of clothing and piled into Howard's car.

   Howard and Emily got a later start than he had hoped, but they'd still
make it to the hotel and get checked in, and make it to the restaurant in
time for their reservation.

   Emily flirted with Howard, and Howard flirted with Emily throughout the
drive.  She frequently exposed her young body to him.  She frequently
touched him.  The whole drive she was reminding him of the gift she was
going to give him this very day.

   A little more than two and a half hours later they pulled up in front of
the hotel.  Howard handed his keys over to the valet, and the bellhop
grabbed their overnight bags, and the happy couple went to the reception
desk to check in.

   Once in the room, Howard quickly showered and changed.  He put on a suit
that he only wears once or twice a year.  This was the first time Emily
ever saw him dressed up, and he dressed up just for her.

   When he came out she made him sit down in the arm chair located in the
corner of the room.  She tapped on her phone and a song started.  It was a
dance song that Howard didn't recognize.  She began dancing for him;
performing for him; stripping for him.  It didn't take long before she had
removed all her clothing.  She rubbed her bare genitals on his things.  She
put his hands on her small, still developing, breasts.  She let him touch
her as she kissed him.

   Then, suddenly, she jumped up, grabbed her bag, and ran into the
bathroom.  After what seemed like an eternity, to Howard, Emily finally
emerged from the hotel room bathroom.  Howard staggered back a step as he
took in the glory of his date and the magnificent dress that she wore.  Her
light brown hair was straight, soft and silky; reflecting the lights
throughout the room.  Her make-up was expertly applied enhancing her
youthful skins purity.  The white, off-the-shoulder dress couldn't have
been any tighter without removing the girl's ability to move and breathe.
There wasn't a wrinkle on the dress anywhere; it was perfectly smooth
against her skin.

   The dress announced her perky, newly forming, and beautifully shaped
breasts.  Anyone looking at her in this dress couldn't physically stop
their eyes from landing on these perfect young globes.  If one looked close
enough they would see the faint outline of her ribcage, and the tone of her
stomach muscles framing her perfectly flat abdomen.

   The dress seemed to accentuate the normally imperceptible flare of her
hips.  In this dress they looked wider than in any other outfit that Emily
can remember wearing.  She loved this, because she knew it made her look a
little older; and it made her butt that much more alluring.

   As the onlookers eyes moved down across the soft flat surface of her
stomach and hips, they couldn't help but run straight to the soft V between
her legs.  Emily did not necessarily have a prominent mound, but anyone
seeing her in this dress would be unable to prevent dirty thoughts from
invading their mind.

   The dress came to stop just above the midpoint of her firm thighs.  The
bottom hem of the dress was just long enough to cover the lacey top edge of
her stockings.  Her legs were accentuated by the most luxurious looking
white sheer stockings that Howard could ever recall seeing, even in movies,
or magazines.  They made Howard long to touch every curve and contour that
they covered.  The white fabric stretched like a second skin over this
young angel had a silky appearance.  Under the artificial lights in the
hotel room the dress gave off a shine, a glow, that added to the celestial
aura.

   It occurred to Howard that is this dress was even an inch higher and
she'd risk looking like a street walker.  But, Emily made this dress hit
the sweet spot between youthful innocence and untouchable sex-kitten.  The
dresses designer seemed to have made this dress specifically with Emily
Andrews in mind.  At the very least that person owes Emily a huge debt of
gratitude for putting this creation over her body.

   "You're not saying anything." Emily sounded concerned.  "Do I look ok?
Is this too much?"

   "I'm speechless." Howard struggled to get words out.  "I have never seen
any women, in my entire life, as beautiful as you are right now."

   "You're just saying that to be nice."

   "Oh no,..  no I'm not." Howard stammered.  "My brain is saying that I
should fall down and worship this heavenly creature.  But my libido is
telling me to throw you on the bed and make love to you all night."

   Emily laughed.  "Do you like the shimmer?  I think that is really
pretty." Howard nodded his head like an idiot school boy unable to speak.
"You know it only does that under bright lights."

   "What do you mean?" Howard asked.

   "Turn off all the lights, and open the curtain to let in the natural
light." She instructed.  Howard followed her directions as well as he
wished his students would follow his instructions.  Once complete he turned
back to face her.  It took a second of two for his eyes to adjust, but then
he saw it.  "Do you see it?" Emily asked with excited anticipation.  "What
do you think?" In the natural light, without the reflection of the
artificial light, the dress seemed to have vanished.  Howard could see the
outline, and faint color, of the young girl's nipples.  He could see her
belly button at the center of her perfectly toned stomach and abs.  He
could even, faintly make out the color change caused by her sparse pubic
hair.

   She spun around slowly and allowed him to see the way the dress seemed
to mold around well-toned butt.  She was a vision, no, rather a gift from
heaven.  His erection was immediately visible.

   "If I don't end up in jail tonight it will be a miracle." He said, only
half joking.  "I have to make sure you are under very bright lights where
ever I take you."

   She laughed.  "The sales lady told me I should probably wear discrete
underwear with this.  But I wanted to make sure you don't forget why we're
here.  So I decided to not wear a bra, or any panties."

   "It worked.  I'm stunned.  I think I might have a heart attack." He said
with excitement, and dread in his voice.  "I guess we should go down to the
restaurant, we have reservations down stairs."

   They walked down the empty hall to the elevator, holding hands.  They
were the only ones in the elevator.  Howard looked around and saw no
obvious cameras.  There probably was one, so Howard stood behind the girl
with his hand very low on her hip, hopefully out of sight of any camera. 
He made the bold move of slipping his hand down and putting it firmly on
her firm backside.

   Just then the elevator door opened.  On stepped an elderly couple
followed by a man about Howard's age, accompanied by a girl no quite
Emily's age.  Howard's hand did not move, except to squeeze tighter.

   "Oh, how sweet this is.  Two dads taking their daughter's out on dates."
Said the well dressed, almost regal looking, woman.  "My daddy used to take
me out on dates a lot when I was a young girl.  He shared with me many
firsts in my life.  I might not have been ready for marriage when I met
this handsome devil, if not for his guiding hand." She kept talking. 
Howard glanced at the other `dad', who glanced at him.  Howard glanced at
the other `daughter' who didn't look anything like the man.  He saw the
eyes look Emily up and down.  "Girls, make sure you let your daddy's teach
you everything they can." She advised.  "Dear, did I tell you that this is
the very same hotel that my daddy and I experience my first..." her voice
faded into her memory.  "It was 1952." She finished.  "In 1952 you were 11
years old." Her husband stated.  "Not quite, we came here to celebrate my
11th birthday."

   The elevator came to a stop on the ground floor.  The elderly couple
departed and seemed to disappear around the corner.  "Wait, did she just
say her daddy took her virginity in this hotel, when she was 10?" Howard
heard the other `daughter' say to her `dad'.  "See, I'm not the only one!"
he overheard as he was trying to put some space between himself and
everyone else in the hotel.

   "Did you hear that, or did I imagine it?" Emily asked.

   "I heard it, too."

   "Apparently this is the place to go to lose your virginity." Emily
giggled "Sorry I'm not a virgin.  But tonight will only be my second time.
Can we count that?" she laughed.  Howard just smiled nervously.

   The atrium leading to the hotel restaurant was very dimly lit.  It was
empty when they entered, and Howard gave the hostess the name for the
reservation.  As she stepped away to check on the table their elevator
acquaintances appeared in the doorway, and approached the hostess stand. 
Howard nodded his acknowledgement to the man; Emily and the girl exchanged
smiles and friendly "hello."

   "That is a gorgeous dress." The girl said to Emily "Thanks, I like your
dress, too" Emily replied to the girl.  "We should hang out sometime while
you're here.  I have a feeling we'd get along great." The girl suggested.
"I like to spend my time down at the pool.  Come say hi if you see me
there." "Ok, I'll do that, thanks."

   The hostess returned to lead Howard and Emily to their table.  The
glances, looks, and double-takes were constant as Emily, with Howard a step
behind, walked through the dimly lit restaurant, showing anyone who took
the time to look, her naked body.

   The atmosphere and ambiance of the restaurant was lovely.  There was a
lot of rich wood paneling, lots of glass windows separating sections, and a
lot of hanging plants, which do wonders to absorb ambient noise.  A moment
after being seated, while still taking in the scenery, Emily's new friend
and her `dad' were seated at the very next table, just a few feet away.

   "She's cute." Emily said.  "She makes me think of Renee.  She has the
same color hair, a cute little nose, and no boobies, yet.  I bet she has a
bald pussy, too, just like your little daughter."

   "Stop!" Howard whispered sternly.  "They might hear you, somebody else
might hear you."

   "Isn't it fun knowing that there is another couple here doing the same
thing we are doing?" Emily asked.  "I think it's exciting knowing that this
little cutie is going to be naked, flat on her back, with his dick sliding
in and out of her pretty little bald pussy, probably at the same time that
I'll be naked and letting you put your dick inside of my little pussy!"

   Howard shook his head, praying that no one heard that.  "I'm going to
hell, or jail, for this."

   The waitress came over, took the drink and food orders of both tables.
She made some comments about how sweet it is to see dad's spending intimate
time with their daughters.  She actually stressed the word intimate.  She
complimented the other girls outfit as cute, and Emily's dress as `sexy'.
After the waitress left their tables Emily announced that she needed to use
the toilet.  She stood up, straightened her skin tight dress, giving both
Howard, and the other man, a really good look.  Then she departed.  Barely
a moment passed when the other girls said, "I uh...  should go to the
toilet also." She straightened herself up too, but clearly with less sexual
experience.  The girl scurried off in the same direction that Emily went.
The `dads' were left at their tables without their dates.  Awkward, they
felt like they should speak to each other, but what do you say.  Both men
wanted nothing more than anonymity.  They didn't want anyone to know who
they were, let alone what their intentions were.

   "I'm not really her father." The man said.  "I'm actually her uncle."

   "Look, I'm confident you're a great guy.  We probably have a lot in
common, besides our taste in dates.  But I think it's safer for both of us
if we don't know anything about each other." Howard said "Ok?"

   "Agreed." He said.

   The girl ducked into the ladies room a couple steps behind Emily.  Emily
knew she was being trailed, so she let the girl catch up.  Once they were
both in the restroom Emily grabbed the girls arm and pulled her into the
last stall.  "Why did you follow me?" she scolded the girl.

   "I just thought we could talk and get to know each other.  You know that
isn't really my dad.  He's my uncle.  He takes me out on dates every couple
weeks.  My mom asked him to teach me how to date.  Can you believe that?"

   "Would you believe that is my story, too?  My mom asked him to teach me
how to date boys.  And tonight we're here to have sex for the first time."
Emily explained.

   "Me and my uncle have done it a bunch of times.  This is our first time
in a hotel though." She said.  "That really is an amazing dress.  In here
it is shiny and white, but out there it is practically see through!"

   "I like your dress, too.  It is very cute.  It makes you look even more
innocent." Emily said about the girls pretty, wispy, sun dress.

   "You're not wearing any underwear are you?" the girl asked.

   "No, it would show right through this dress." Emily explained.  "I gotta
pee." She said pulling her dress up past her hips and squatting on the
toilet.

   "You've got no hair on your pussy either!" the girl said, discovering
something they had in common.

   "I shaved it off for this trip."

   "Oh, I just don't have any yet." She said sounding a little embarrassed
"My uncle likes it that way.  I already promised him I'd shave when it
starts growing in."

   "I like to eat out girls who haven't started growing any hair down
there." Emily threw that out to see what would happen.

   "You do?"

   "Sure, there's nothing more exciting than taking the panties off a sweet
young girl, spreading her legs, and licking a hairless little pussy until
the girl is hit with an orgasm.  I've given orgasms to two girls who were
10, one who was 11, and two who were 12, and none of them had any hair."
Emily said, still sitting on the toilet.  She pulled the girl closer to her
so she could touch her.  As she spoke she put her hands on the back of the
girl's thighs and slid them up until she was grasping the firm backside of
this young girl.

   "I'm 11.  I mean, I just turned 11 last week.  I've never let another
girl lick me down there, just my uncle.  He likes to do it, so I let him do
it all the time.  But I've never really even thought about letting a girl
do it." Emily slipped her fingers under the waistband of the girl's panties
and began sliding them down.  "Well, I'm a girl, and I really want to see
your hairless little pussy." The girl put up no resistance as her cotton
panties slid down her legs and falling to the floor.  The girl braced
herself against the stall wall as Emily lifted her leg, exposing the girl's
sex.

   "So very pretty," Emily breathed "your uncle is very lucky to get this
anytime he likes." She stuck her tongue out and pushed it into the young
girls slit.  Emily worked her magic on the little girl.  In no time she was
breathing hard, breaking a sweat, and squeezing Emily's shoulder.  "How
long have you been letting your uncle fuck this pretty little hairless
pussy?" Emily asked.

   "More than a year, I think." She was having a hard time forming thoughts
as Emily was ravaging the poor little girl's privates.  "It was the last
day of 4th grade.  Not this past summer, the summer before." She panted.

   "How old were you?" Emily loved making her partners talk during sex,
when she was in the lead.

   "Um,...  I was,...  nine."

   "Does your mom know about you and your uncle?

   "She didn't at first, but she does now.  Oh,...  Uh,...  EEEE!" the
young girl was hit with a powerful orgasm.  She lost her balance and
tightened her grip on Emily's shoulder.  Emily's hands squeezed the girl's
naked ass, and helped her stay upright.

   "That was fun." Emily said.  She helped the girl step back.  But instead
of releasing the girls dress, Emily raised it to her neck.  "I want to see
the rest of your sexy little body." The girl raised her arms enough for
Emily to expose her nipples, which Emily sucked into her mouth.  She
slipped a finger into the younger girl's vagina.  She added another and
collected as much of the little girls juices as she could.

   She released the girl from her grasp and said "We should go back to our
dates." Emily grabbed the panties from the floor and said "I'm going to
keep these for a bit."

   They made their way back to their tables and their men.  The little girl
felt very vulnerable and transparent with no panties on, and her dress
swaying with every step.  Emily felt totally powerful, having just licked
to orgasm this young, barely 11 year-old girl; her confiscated panties in
Emily's hand.

   When Emily got back to her table she gave Howard a deep kiss.  She
shoved her tongue into the man's mouth.  He eagerly took it, and tasted
something he didn't expect.  "I have a treat for you." She held out her
fingers and slipped them into his mouth.  It was more of the same taste. 
"You are tasting my new friend's pussy.  Doesn't it taste amazing?" She
said quietly, but loud enough for the girl and her uncle to hear.

   Emily turned to the uncle and handed him the wad of fabric in her hand.
"These are for you." Emily said.  "You're a lucky guy.  Almost as lucky as
this guy." She said, pointing at Howard.

   The rest of the dinner was awkward, with the two tables trying hard to
ignore the other while enjoying their dates.

   Returning to the room, Emily pushed past Howard as he fiddled with the
electronic door locking mechanism.  She walked to the bed and turned to
face Howard.  He approached, but stopped a few steps away from her.  She
kicked off her fancy wedge shoes that made her feel so grown up.  Stepping
out of them she was suddenly three inches shorter.

   "What are you staring at me for?  Aren't you going to try to kiss me?"

   "Try?  Are you going to stop me?"

   "You'll have to try to find out."

   "Wait, I'm taking in the sight of the prettiest girl I've ever had in a
hotel room with me."

   Emily reached for her shoulders and began pushing down the exquisite
dress that got her so much attention.  She pushed it down exposing her
young breasts, then her stomach and abs.  She had to wiggle it down past
her hips and butt.  She let if fall to the ground where it puddled around
her ankles.  She kicked it to the side.  "How is this view now?  Any
better?" She quipped.  "Much, much, better." Howard said.  He approached
her, put his left hand on her bare back, and his right on the back of her
head.  He tipped her head back to meet her mouth.  He embraced her in a
deep passionate kiss.  Putting his hands under her arms, he lifted her
entire body up.  He placed her on the bed; she knelt with her legs spread
slightly.  They never broke their kiss as Howard's hands began exploring
the girl's firm, naked, body.  He held her naked ass in his hands.  He
pinched her young, developing, breasts between his thumb and first finger.
He twisted her hard little nipples.

   She pulled back to say "I want you to fuck me."

   "Oh, I will," he said quietly.  "in time."

   He pushed her down on the bed; she landed on her side, but immediately
rolled on her back.  He grabbed her ankles and pulled her close to him. 
She spread her own legs as far as she could; opening herself up to him. 
She was offering herself to him.  He admired the view before him.  He
figured she was no longer a virgin, although he didn't want to know the
details.

   Her glorious body lay below him waiting to be conquered.  Her slight
olive complexion gave her an exotic look.  Her shiny, silky, brown hair was
irresistible to him, and the same was just starting to show itself, with a
few fair wisps, on her pubic mound, and the lips that were spread wide
inviting him in.  The area between her lips was an inexplicable shade of
pink.  A color he'd only seen once before, when he spread the same lips on
his own young daughter.  He knelt down, stuck out his tongue, and made
contact with her soft, wet, skin.

   His tongue quickly found his target, flicking her clit, that ball of
nerves that was going to drive her over the edge.  He flicked it, he rolled
it around under the tip of his tongue, and he sucked on it, until her
breathing became heavy and ragged.  He began exploring this utopia by
kissing down one side of her young soft vulva, then back up the other side.
He sucked her clit back between his teeth.  He then worked his way down
through her gloriously wet pink valley.

   His tongue, then invaded, the entrance to her temple.  He pushed in, and
then backed away, seeing how far he could go.  He pushed in, and then
backed away, getting the tip in and spreading her opening more and more. 
He cupped his hands firmly onto her tightly clenched butt cheeks.  He
lifted her up until her hips were at his should height.  She wrapped her
thighs around his head.  He hadn't slowed the assault on her vagina.  The
wave of orgasm crashed down upon her causing her to tense every muscle in
her body.  She squeezed his head with her thighs.  She slumped down onto
the bed and he released her from his tongues assault now that he could
taste her juices on his lips and tongue.

   He pulled her slumped body up to him, holding her against his chest.  He
put his mouth on her and stuck his tongue into her mouth.  "Suck your
juices off my tongue." He said to her.  One of his hands clenched her soft
ass, the other held her back.  "I want you to taste how wonderful your
pussy is, and glorious this gift is that you are giving me." She sucked his
tongue and licked his lips.

   As she regained her muscle control, he lowered her back on to the bed.
She got onto her hands and knees.  Her eyes were locked with his as he
stepped back and quickly shed his clothes.  His cock was rock hard and
stood out, pointing at her face.  "Put my cock in your mouth." He
commanded, in a soft voice.  She did as she was told.  She took a few
inches into her mouth and rolled her tongue around his swollen head.  She
sucked and blew.  With one hand cupping, and gently squeezing, his
testicles, the other hand held his cock up straight while she licked the
underside, up and down.  This girl was truly a talented little cock sucker.
He swore to himself that he would find every possible opportunity to have
her do this more in the future.  It took very little time before he could
feel his orgasm setting in.  He pulled back because he wanted nothing more
than to deposit his load deep inside her.  He spun her around, spread her
legs, and pushed on her shoulders until she dropped her face to the sheets
that covered the mattress.  He fingered her young pussy, first with one
finger, than a second.  They came out of her quite wet.

   "Put it in me." She moaned "I want you to fuck me."

   He did as she asked.  He pushed his head against her opening.  With a
little resistance it opened wide and accepted him.  He pushed in an inch,
then another inch, then another, pausing, only slightly, between each
advancement.  He pulled back until just his head remained inside.  Then he
quickly pushed back in.  He pushed back in the same way, but quicker this
time, and deeper.  He pulled back, until just his head remained.  He pushed
in quick and hard.  She took his entire cock into innocent twelve-year-old
body.  He pulled out and shoved back in, over and over and over again.  He
had dreamed this dream even before her mother made her offer.  Now he was
living the dream.  He was fucking Emily Andrews!  He was fucking Emily
Andrews hard!  She was giving herself to him, and he pushed his cock head
deep into her, until he made contact with the young girl's womb.  He
allowed his mind, and his fantasy, to now include his own daughter, Renee.
`I want to fuck Renee.' He thought to himself.

   With his semen deposited into her glorious body, she fell into a soft
lump on the bed.  He collapsed on top of her and beside her.  They both
passed out for a time.  When they came to it was quite late.  They laid,
cuddled together, naked bodies intertwined, hands exploring each other's
flesh, exchanging kisses.

   "That was wonderful!" she whispered.  "That was what I dreamed of.  You
made me cum several times.  I can feel your cum still inside me." He kissed
her and fondled he young delicate flesh.  "Will you still date me, now that
I've given you what you want?"

   "If you allow me too, I will date you until the day I die." With this
response, she kissed him deeply.

   "Having sex with men is as fun as I thought it might be." She said to no
one in particular.

   "I want ice cream." She declared.  It was well after midnight.  "Do you
think room service is still open?"

   He would have bought her car at this moment, ice cream was the least he
could do.  He made the call and ordered two small sundaes with extra
cherries on top.  While they waited, they went back to cuddling and
kissing. Howard stroked his finger, gently and slowly, between her still
moist pussy lips.  When the room service guy arrived Emily pulled the
fluffy, soft, comforter over her head; she covered her naked body.  Once
the guy left she jumped out.  She sat on Howard's lap, facing him while
they ate their frozen treat.  "I love eating ice cream naked." She giggled.
His erection came back, bumping and rubbing against her young sex.

   When the ice cream was gone she announced that it was time for bed.  She
jumped up and ran to the toilet.  When she returned she crawled into the
bed.  He took his turn in the bathroom and returned, wearing his loose
fitting shorts.

   "Are you all done fucking me?" She asked, sounding dejected.  "I thought
it would be fun to fall asleep with your beautiful cock inside of me."

   He pulled off his shorts and crawled in the bed behind her.  His cock
was still firm.  He cuddled up behind her, holding her back against his
chest.  He cupped Emily's perky young breasts.  She reached behind herself,
held his cock with her small hand, and stroked his tool until it fully
erect.

   "Put it in me." She whispered.  He did as he was told.  She rocked her
hips, and lifted her right leg, giving him complete access.  His cock slid
in with no resistance.  She slowly, rhythmically, rocked her hips.  She was
fucking herself on his cock.  They fell asleep.

   The warmth of the sun woke him.  He rubbed his eyes and focused on the
clock, it was 9:30am.  He looked back to see his new young lover; she was
missing.  At that same moment she walked out of the bathroom, and rejoined
him in the bed.  He was on his, she straddled his thighs.  She wrapped her
hands around his cock and began giving him a hand job.  He quickly got
erect.  She lifted he petite body and lowered herself onto his cock,
sliding it all the way into her vagina.  She slowly began to raise and
lower herself, over and over, repeatedly.

   "I am so happy I got to have sex with you." She flirted "I want to do
this a lot more.  Every time I have a sleepover with Renee, I want your
cock in my pussy." She kissed him.

   "Although, now that you've had my little 12-year-old pussy, you're
probably going to go after your sweet little daughter's 11-year-old pussy."
She said.  She kissed him.  "Who could blame you?  She's got a wonderful
little pussy.  I've eaten her pussy several times.  I know your wife has
eaten Renee's pussy a few times.  And if my guess is correct, I think you
have had your tongue on her sweet, hairless, little pussy, more than the
two times I know about." She kissed him.  "Haven't you?"

   "Three times, yes." Howard admitted.  "But I haven't fucked her."

   "I want you to fuck her." Emily said "and I want to be with you when you
do."

   Howard's orgasm ripped through him.  He came inside her for at least the
third time in the last few hours.  She continued to rock her hips and fuck
herself on his cock until she came to her own orgasm.  Was this 5 or 6? 
She lost count.

   Eventually he deflated and slipped from her passage.  They lay there in
the comfort of each other's arms, and warmth.  Sleep over took the once
again.  Although they were woken by the sound of Howard's cell phone
ringing.  It was Rachel and Renee face-timing the naked lovers.

   "Looks like you two are still bed.  You must have had an exciting night
last night." Rachel joked.

   "Twice last night and once this morning!" announced Emily.

   "Wow," Rachel responded.  "I don't know whether I should be jealous or
happy for you."

   "Are you guys still naked?" Renee asked, excitedly.

   "Yep!" said Emily, pulling the phone to give a better view.  "See?"

   "You should take pictures!" Renee exclaimed.

   "I already took a whole bunch of naked selfies on your dad's phone."
Emily said, to Howard's surprise.  "Maybe he'll let you look at them." "You
did?" Howard said to Emily.

   Emily laughed "That's what happens when you sleep with a horny
twelve-year-old and leave your phone unlock." She laughed.

   "When will you two love birds be home?" Rachel asked.

   "We have to check out in about an hour.  So, I guess we'll be home in
about four hours." Howard replied.

   "I don't think we'll be able to make it all the way home without
stopping to have more fun." Emily laughed.  "I'm sure we'll have to find a
secluded parking lot, or park, or something, and shove this beautiful cock
back into my pussy."

   They all shared a laugh knowing it was probably true.  "Ok, have fun,
take your time." Rachel said.

  
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