Borders Crossed Part Two


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   Warning!  This story includes detailed descriptions of sexual
acts between an adult and an minor.  If you are morally opposed
to this subject, please do yourself a favor and stop reading now.


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   This is the continuing true story of how three people I know
first met and fell in love.  The following events are based on
what has been recounted to me by the persons involved.  However,
their names have been changed to protect their identities.


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   In the first light of the morning sun, three hung over people,
sharing the same bed, began to stir.  Mark had his arm around
Yuki who had her arm around David.  Each of them had different
feelings about what transpired the night before.

   Despite his headache, Mark was still on cloud nine.  Yuki was
four years older than him, but also the hottest woman he had ever
been with.  He thought everything about her was fantastic.  She
was beautiful. She was wild and fun, but also still sweet.  Her
body was also fantastic.  He was a bit shallow when it came to
women, and he never thought he would be so infatuated with a
single mom.  However, if he hadn't met Nana, he would have never
believed she was a mom.  Her breasts were small but firm and
didn't sag at all.  Her nipples were like little gumdrops on
small, dark, pinkish brown areolas.  Her skin was like silk
coated in honey; it was flawless.  She didn't even have a single
stretch mark that he noticed, and her whole body was tight, trim
and slender.  His favorite feature was definitely her arse. 
Before coming to Japan, he had believed that all Asian women had
flat arses.  His wandering eyes were delighted to find many
exquisite exceptions, but Yuki's was by far the best he had seen.
 It was a perfectly round curve from her back to her thighs; full
but also firm enough to bounce a crown off.  He wanted to openly
rejoice after having his cock buried in it.  The twins back in
Tokyo had completely left his mind, and he would have to thank
David for taking him on the best vacation of his life.

   Yuki was still feeling the afterglow of these two very
handsome young men using her body thoroughly.  However, she was
also sore and felt shame for what she did, especially with Nana
in the next room.  She was sure her daughter must have heard her
cries, but she needed this release as much as she needed breathe.

   She had an insatiable appetite for sex ever since she was a
little girl, but she had denied herself for her daughter's sake.
Her husband had an appetite as voracious as her, but since his
death, she abstained from finding another to fulfill her needs. 
Part of the reason was her mourning for her husband, but the
other was Nana.  She knew her daughter was like her, maybe even
more so.  She never confronted her about the big box of hentai
tapes she hid under her TV or the stack of comics she hid in her
closet.  She knew that most men would just use her then move on.
Who knew how many she would end up going through before she found
another like her husband if she could find someone like that. 
She couldn't let Nana see her bring random men home, only to see
them leave.  She didn't want to set that kind of example for her,
not to mention the rumors that would start in their small
village.  The backlash she would experience in her school would
make life for her harder than it already was.  In the end,
though, she couldn't resist experiencing these two virile, young
men.  Even with the shame, she felt like a huge weight had been
lifted from her.

   However, there was one other thing that bothered her; a lucid
dream of David raping Nana.  The dream was troubling for her in
ways that frightened her terribly.  The image of her daughter
being raped was disturbing certainly.  However, what bothered
her, even more, was that in her dream, Nana seemed to be reveling
in his domination over her, and so was she.  She felt like the
worst mother in the world for having such thoughts.

   Yuki wasn't the only one with confusing thoughts that morning.
 David awoke feeling sick, but this feeling was not from the
alcohol he had the night before.  He was mortified at what he had
done.  Never before had he thought of a little girl in a sexual
way.  He had always gone after women like Yuki.  Yuki he thought.
 He really liked her, and yet he had betrayed her trust.  Sure
Nana had thrown herself at him, but it was his responsibility to
stop things before they started.  A responsibility he failed
miserably.  To make matters worse, as much as he wanted to deny
it, he had truly enjoyed what he did.  Knowing this made him feel
like a monster.

   Yuki was the first to get out of bed.  She put on a sheer robe
then said, "I need get ready my job.  You stay bed long as want."
With that, she left the room.

   Mark watched her gorgeous arse as she left.  Once she was
gone, he turned to David and said, "Holy shit man!  How awesome
was last night?  I mean can you believe that happened?  I can't
believe we freakin DP'd her! Hey, is it gay that I got turned on
feelin your dick through her ass?" He joked excitedly as he gave
his friend's arm a punch.  When David didn't respond, he asked,
"Hey, I was just joking.  Dude, don't tell me you're freaked out
or something.  It's not like we haven't done this kind of thing
before." Mark didn't get how his best friend was not on as much
of a high as him.

   David let out a sigh and said, "Sorry aam jist wabbit Ah
guess." Mark didn't think he was being totally up front with him,
but he didn't press.

   They heard water running in the bathroom and Mark said, "Well,
I'm gonna see if our hostess would like some company." He then
got out of bed and pulled his boxers on before leaving the room.

   David just laid back trying to figure out how he could mend
what he had done when he heard a small voice say, "Ohayo
gozaimasu Davido otousan." He turned his head to see Nana staring
with a smile while biting her lower lip. He saw that her gaze was
looking right at his exposed cock. He quickly grabbed a sheet and
pulled it up over his waist.  Nana just giggled and said, "It
okay, Mark and kasan in bathroom." However, that was not the
reason why he covered himself, and the fact that he was now alone
again with the little girl who had overridden his good senses
with her taboo temptation, was causing him some serious
apprehension.

   Mark was indeed in the bathroom with Yuki.  When he stepped
in, she nearly told him to leave, but she figured that since she
had already exposed Nana to her lustful nature what further harm
would it cause to continue things with one of the same men.  Men
who would not brag about what they did with the people in the
village.  There were her neighbors to consider, but if they heard
her cries last night, the jig was already up anyway, so she
figured she might as well enjoy herself while she can.

   She had just finished rinsing herself off and was about to
soak in the tub for a little before dressing for work, but now
that Mark was with her, she had other plans.  She had him take
her place on a little stool on the floor.  She rinsed down his
body with water then began lathering her hands with soap.  He
felt a little strange in this position.  However, he instantly
relaxed as he felt her hands begin to work their magic across his
body.  She applied deep pressure as she washed his body, but
glided smoothly across his skin.  She washed him with the skill
of an expert masseuse.

   When she reached around to wash his chest, he could feel her
hard nipples and firm breasts pressed in and rubbing across his
back. He didn't think things could get any better until he felt
her hand wrap around his member and start to wash him thoroughly.
 She massaged his cock, caressed his scrotum, and he wished it
would never end.  There was a deep depression in the stool that
he noted before he sat down.  He had no idea why it was there
until he felt Yuki's hand move into it.

   It was a peculiar sensation feeling her fingers play with his
anus, but pleasant as well that is until she started working a
finger into it.  The sudden intrusion made him let out a yelp. 
He tried to get up and away from her finger, but her grip on his
cock suddenly turned vice like. Her grip was painfully tight as
she whispered in his ear, "You do my ass, now I do you ass." He
tried to stand again, but her grip grew even tighter, holding him
in place.  "No try go away, just relax.  You like, I promise,"
her voice was sly and seductive.  He didn't seem to be able to
get away, so he tried to relax as her finger probed his
prostrate.  He had to admit that it didn't feel too bad; in fact,
it was starting to feel pretty damned good, especially since she
relaxed her grip on his cock and was beginning to stroke it
again.

   Back in Yuki's room, Nana had positioned herself on David's
lap.  He wanted to protest but didn't quite know how.  "Thank you
very much last night.  It make Nana very happy!" her voice was
giddy like she had just gotten a wonderful present.

   David held Nana's head tenderly in his hands.  "Nana, Ah pure
loch ye. ye ur a huir uv a sweit lassie, but aam mair than twice
yer age, an' whit Ah did was wrang!" he tried to tell her that he
made a mistake and it was his fault, but Nana's expression looked
very sad.  "Och lassie, gonnie nae be sad.  it's mah faut
nae...," she put her finger to his lips before he could finish.

   She looked very serious when she stared back at him.  She
couldn't understand everything he said, but his meaning was clear
enough; he regretted what he did.  She put her hands on his
shoulders and leaned close to him then said, "You no say that!  I
want this happen, long time, but I wait.  I wait you come here. 
You man I want do!  You think bad, it ruin. You make dream real!
How can be bad?" As she finished speaking tears were rolling down
her cheeks.

   He felt his heart ache as he saw her tears.  This was the most
unusual girl he had ever met, and this whole time he had been
worried about making himself feel better; not considering how
much effort she had put into seducing him.  He realized this
wasn't just a sudden impulse. She had wanted him to be the man of
her dreams, and now he was making her cry.  He didn't know what
the right thing was anymore.  "Och hen sweit Nana.  gonnie nae
greit.  lest nicht was amazin'!  Ah jist dornt want tae be th'
cause ay anythin' bad fur ye," as he told her this he put his
arms around her and brought his lips to hers.  When they met, it
was not a sexual kiss, nor was it innocent; it was a kiss of
tender love and passion.  They kissed for a long moment then he
told her, "If ye hae nae regrets abit lest nicht than neither dae
Ah.  Ah ne'er thooght Ah woods want tae dae whit we did wi' a
yoong lassie, but ye ur special, an' Ah will treasure uir time
together forever.  noo ye better gie back tae yer room afair mark
ur yer mom sees us loch thes."

   She still didn't completely understand his words, but she
understood the message.  She felt like her heart would burst, she
was so happy. She wrapped her arms around his neck and told him,
"Thank you Davido otousan! Thank you so much!" Knowing she was
happy made all his worries melt away. However, he kept wondering
what "otousan" meant.  He would definitely have to find out. 
They hugged for a long moment, feeling each other's heartbeat
before she followed his instructions and went back to her room.

   Meanwhile in the bathroom, mark was getting a lot more than he
bargained for, as Yuki was working another finger into his arse.
However, he was no longer trying to escape, as she was giving him
the most amazing hand job of his life, and he had to admit that
while peculiar, her finger added an amazing sensation to the mix.
 He was moaning loudly, and she could tell he was getting close.
She told him to stand but didn't extract her fingers as he did. 
She rinsed off the soapsuds with her free hand then moved her
body around to his front.  She wrapped her hand around his shaft
again and brought the head to her lips.  She gave it playful
kisses between flicking the slit with her tongue.  Mark was on
the brink of losing control.  He could feel his seed churning in
his balls, but while her teasing was keeping him at the edge, it
was not enough to push him over it. "Yuki, jerk me off please!"
he asked her desperately.

   She stared up at him with a wicked grin.  "You need fuck?  You
need fuck hard?" she asked, and he nodded his head eagerly. 
"Hmm...  than why you wait?  Hole here for you cock.  You want
fuck hard, than fuck hard!" she said as she licked her lips.  He
remembered the way she was able to swallow his cock the night
before and decided to do exactly what she said.  He took her head
in his hands and she opened wide for him.  With that, he thrust
his whole cock down her throat in one thrust.  His cock went down
her throat without any protest or gagging and he wasted no time
before he started thrusting wildly.

   When he got into a steady rhythm, Yuki started fucking his
arse with her fingers in a pace that matched his.  He began
thrusting faster and faster while she did the same.  He could
feel himself crossing the threshold to his climax.  He yelled
out, "I'm gonna cum!" but she neither tried to pull away or stop
her thrusting fingers.  When she didn't try to pull away, he
pulled her head as tight as he could against his body while he
erupted a fountain of hot semen down her throat.  Yuki couldn't
breathe, but she didn't panic.  She just patiently waited while
gulping down his thick, salty milk.

   He was breathing heavily as he eased his cock from her throat
and mouth. As he extracted himself, she did the same with her
fingers and took a deep but calm breath then exhaled.  She gave
him a very naughty look then told him, "Tabemono o arigato
gozaimashita." She then washed her fingers, got up and walked to
the door.  As she was about to leave, Mark asked her what it
meant that she said.  She turned back and told him, "It mean,
thank you for food," and with that, she left.

   She went back to her room wrapped in a towel.  When she came
through the door, David greeted her with a pleasant smile on his
face.  "Did hud fin wi' yer bath loove?" he asked coyly.

   "Yes, very good bath.  You join next time," as she said it she
wondered what made her think there would be a next time.  She
retrieved her uniform from the floor.  It was slightly wrinkled
but not terrible.  She then went to her dresser and retrieved a
lace, pink bra, and fresh stockings.  David watched her dress and
marveled at her beauty.  Every detail about her seemed
immaculate, and he had no doubt that her daughter would one day
be just as beautiful.  She tied her hair back in a perfect knot
that seemed to defy physics.  He had no idea how she was able to
compress so much hair into such a small space.  Once she was
finished, she applied some light makeup then walked over and
kneeled next to David.  She stroked his cheek then kissed him
deeply before telling him, "thank you last night.  I need very
much.  It make feel alive." Her words struck deeply, as he could
not let the feeling of his betrayal go.  "You have hotel?  Need
place stay, I know place you be happy have you," She told him
with a soft smile.

   Her hand was gently brushing his cheek, and it was sending
shivers through his body.  "Och aye, but jist fur lest nicht. 
tae be honest, we waur only plannin' oan passin' ben," he
answered as he put his hand on hers.

   Yuki considered the man in front of her.  He had a kind way
about him, but there was more than that.  When she looked into
his eyes there was a profound depth to them.  He was so different
from his friend. She wondered why she would have such a
disturbing dream about him.  The thought that he was leaving so
soon made her incredibly sad.  "I need go work. You stay long as
want.  I home at nineteen.  You want stay more night, you can,"
after she spoke she kissed him again then went to leave the room.
 As she approached the door, Mark appeared in it.  She didn't say
anything to him, just went up on her toes as she pulled his head
down for a kiss. BAs soon as she broke the kiss, she left the
room.

   She peeked into Nana's room to find her still asleep.  She had
a big day yesterday, so Yuki just left her to sleep.  Missing one
day of school wouldn't be the end of the world, so she let her
daughter rest and left for work.

   "What was that about?  Is she coming back?" Mark asked.  He
had the distinct feeling that there was something more than
simply sex going on between David and her.  She seemed into him
well enough.  At least she had a sexual attraction that part was
clear, but she looked at David differently than she looked at
him.  He couldn't help feeling jealous. Normally he wouldn't
care, but he was more attracted to Yuki than any woman he had
ever met before.  As far as he knew, it was only sexual, but he
knew he wanted more than a one-night stand.  How much more, he
didn't know.

   "She said we coods bide as lang as we loch, an' she will be
back at nineteen.  Ah hink she is hopin' we will still be haur,"
David informed his friend then asked, "An' anyway, whaur hae ye
bin?" as he got out of bed.

   "I was soaking in the tub.  It was just full of hot water, so
I figured what the hell.  Plus, after the scrub down I got, I
needed it," Mark answered the question first.  "Did she seriously
just leave us alone with her daughter in her apartment?  I mean,
I know we fucked, but we just met," Mark asked a bit
incredulously.

   "What's th' problem?  We waur aloyn wi' 'er dochter yesterday,
sae wa shoods it make a difference noo?" David asked him far too
relaxed for Mark's taste.  However, he thought about it, and it
made a certain amount of sense, but he thought something like
that would never happen back home.

   Mark discarded his towel and was getting dressed in his closes
from last night as he said, "Well, in any case, I gotta get back
to the hotel.  We're supposed to check out soon, and honestly, I
could stand to find a bar too. You comin too or what?"

   "Eh'd loch tae gie washed up first, but Ah hink mebbe Ah
shoods keep an yak oan Nana fur a bit.  at leest until she wakes
up.  Ah wooldnae want 'er tae wake up haur by herself nae knowin'
whaur a' fowk went," David replied to his friend.  Mark seemed
surprised by what he heard, and looked at David with an odd
expression.  David felt very self-conscious from the stare.  He
wondered if his friend knew his intentions were not truly pure
and asked, "Whit?"

   Mark just started smiling and laughed as he said, "Nothin, I
just thought you'll be that girl's father in no time; you're
already acting like it." Mark laughed again, and David punched
him in the arm. Although, David had to admit that there was a
certain appeal to what he had said.  "So, what am I doin with our
hotel?  Should I extend another day or what?" Mark asked.

   David thought Mark wasn't trying to let on how much he wanted
to stay, and he couldn't blame him.  He too wanted to stay where
they were as long as possible.  "Weel, aam nae sure, but Ah hink
yuki was offerin' fur us tae bide haur," he said hoping he
already knew what Mark would say.

   "So you think Yuki wants us to stay here with her?" he asked
David who gave a nod with a smile.  "Well, I can't think of
better accommodations, so hell yeah.  So, you gonna come with me,
we'll get our bags then come back?" he asked while feeling on a
new high.

   "Ah hink aam gonnae bide haur.  Ah still want tae gie cleaned
up an' nana micht wake up onie time.  jist grab mah poke an' hae
th' hotel caa ye a taxi," David told him while he stretched and
yawned.  Mark gave him a displeased look.  "Dornt geezatt swatch.
 ye got tae relax in th' tub awreddy.  besides, ye owe me fur
bringin' ye haur tae begin wi'," as he said it, Mark knew he was
right.  He did owe him for bringing him to this little place he
would have never thought to visit.

   "Alright, fine, I'll get your bag, but I'm gonna go get some
food and maybe some drinks first.  You, my good ol buddy, get to
babysit, so have fun with that," Mark said teasingly, but David
had to strongly suppress his desire to tell him how much fun he
would probably have.

   After mark left, David decided that he really did want to wash
up and soak in the tub.  His cock came out clean from Nana's
arse, but he wanted to be fresh before he put it back in
anywhere.  Mark wasn't too fond of kids, so he would likely avoid
coming back as long as he could. He felt certain that he would be
back before Yuki though.  He knew that Mark had a major hard on
for her, and he certainly couldn't blame him. David also had a
very strong attraction to Yuki, but he also had very strong
feelings about Nana.  It wasn't so much a physical attraction. 
She had a very nice little bum that he didn't doubt would be as
nice as her mother's one day, but everything else about her body
was too childish for him to get really turned on by.  It was more
than any physical attraction.  He was attracted by her very
essence.

   He scrubbed himself down, washed his hair, then slipped into
the steaming water of the tub.  He had learned that Japanese had
a method for washing.  They washed first then soaked in hot
water.  This kept the water clean for a long period, so the tub
would be full most of the time and kept hot with an electric
heater.  The water was very hot but felt exquisite. However, he
wasn't able to relax long before he suddenly had a guest.

   Nana stepped inside the bathroom completely nude.  "Ohayo
Davido otousan," Nana told him in a cheerful voice.  "I wash then
we bathe yes," it sounded like a question, but the way she said
it told him that it was more of a statement.

   "Nana, whit diz 'at pure techt 'at ye keep callin' me,
autosan?" he asked as he watched her wash her small body.

   She giggled before saying, "no autosan.  O-tou-san, I tell you
later. Now we bathe." She then used a shallow plastic pail to
douse herself a few times, washing off all the soap.  She then
got up and stepped into the tub. She sat down on his semi-erect
cock and leaned against his chest.  He wrapped his arms around
her and held her against him, perfectly content.

   However, it wasn't long before she began wriggling around,
seemingly unable to hold still.  He had an idea what she needed
to relax. His fingertips brushed the tips of her nipples as soft
as a feather. This caused her to inhale sharply as she arched her
back while her writhing was causing his cock to stiffen even
further.  He then made gentle circles down her stomach with his
right hand while continuing to caressing her nipples with his
left.  His right hand then began to explore between her legs.  He
could feel her slick wetness between her puffy folds even amongst
the water they sat in.  She reached behind her head stroking
David's cheek then whispered to him, "You rape me again like last
night yes?"

   David thought he must have misheard her.  "Rape ye?  Hen Ah
dornt hink 'at means whit ye hink it means," he told her feeling
a little uncomfortable.

   Her whispering voice was smooth and seductive as she told him,
"It mean you force Nana.  I say no.  I tell you stop.  I say you
hurt Nana.  You no stop.  You rape Nana."

   David felt aghast; he would have never intentionally raped the
girl. "Hen, ye waur 'spikin japanese lest nicht.  Ah cooldnae kin
ye, but ye didne try tae gettae France, sae Ah thooght they waur
cries ay pleasure," he tried to explain himself, but from the
look on her face, she didn't understand.

   She did get the basic meaning of what he said, though.  She
knew that he was not aware that he had raped her, and maybe that
meant that he hadn't actually raped her.  However, she wanted it
to be real.  She had lived her fantasy, and she didn't want that
taken away.  "I want you rape Nana.  Nana want man take control,
use Nana!  You do this, you hurt Nana. This make Nana very
happy," her voice was pleading.  David had no idea what was going
on in this girl's mind, but the idea that he had actually raped
her was clearly important to her.

   "Nana, ah dunnae kinn if it is actually rape if someain
doesnae ken they ur daein' th' rapin', but if it is whit ye want
than as far aam concerned, Ah raped ye," he told her tenderly. 
It was the strangest thing he had ever done; tell a little girl
he had raped her to reassure her.

   She turned around, so she was looking straight in his eye and
said, "Promise you always rape Nana.  When Nana say `no' `it
hurt' `stop' you keep do!" David could tell that she had made up
her mind and knew what she wanted, but what she was asking, he
didn't know if he could do.

   "Nana, if ye teel me these things in English, hoo will Ah ken
if ye pure want tae me gonnae-no?" he asked her while she slid
her gash along his now fully erect cock.  She looked to be
enjoying herself then suddenly stopped, and gave him a confused
look, as she figured out what he had said.

   "Nana say `stop', Nana want stop real.  You no stop, you
rape," she told him as if it were the simplest thing in the
world.

   David considered what she said carefully.  "If that's whit ye
want, than that's whit i'll dae, but if ye ever change yer min'
than teel me alrecht?" He could hardly believe what he was
agreeing to, but for this girl, he was willing to do almost
anything.

   He pulled her against him and kissed her deeply while their
hands explored each other's bodies.  Nana decided to take the
initiative, as she sat up and positioned his cock between her
legs.  She started to lower herself, but as his cock began to
press into the baby soft flesh of her pussy, she let out a sharp
cry of pain from the stab wound in her vulva. "Ah dornt hink it's
a guid idea tae buck yer fud jist yit," he told her as he lifted
her to her feet.  He took each cheek of her bum in his hands and
her sopping cunt to his lips.  She held his head for support
while he delved his tongue into her silky slit.  She could hardly
believe how good his mouth felt against her, as she moaned with
wild pleasure.

   Her juices flowed steadily as a deep burning was spreading
throughout her body.  Within moments, electrical pulses ripped
through her body, flooding her with euphoric pleasure.  Her whole
body shook, and her legs were giving out from under her.  David
grabbed her, and brought her to his chest, cradling her in his
arms.

   They stayed like that for a long moment while she caught her
breath.  He stroked her hair while he softly cooed in her ear. 
Nana felt very confused in that moment.  She thought that she
only wanted to experience the things she had seen in her videos
and comics, but she now wanted more. She felt more than just lust
for him.  It wasn't just the feelings a girl has for a lover
either.  She felt the same secure warmth in his arms that she
felt in her father's.

   He asked her if she wanted to stop for now, but she looked at
him, bit her lower lip, then said, "No, I want otousan fuck
Nana!"

   "Ah dornt hink that's a guid idea.  if we dae 'at, it coods
open up yer woond.  ye need tae heal mair afair we dae 'at," he
told her trying to have a good reason not to take her virginity.
He had very deep feelings for her, but taking her virginity was
crossing a line he wasn't quite prepared for.  Then again, he had
already crossed so many lines with her that he never dreamed he
would.

   Nana had a naughty look on her face when she told him, "If no
fuck pussy, you fuck ass again!"

   "Ur ye sure ye want 'at hen?" he asked, considering how she
told him he had hurt her last time.

   She considered his question before telling him, "I no want.  I
want you do same last night." David didn't know what she meant at
first then suddenly it hit him; she wanted him to rape her again.
 She knew if he did her arse again that it would hurt, but she
wanted him to force her.  He knew that if he did this, he will
have crossed yet another line. He will have gone from an
unknowing rapist to a genuine one.  It wasn't the same as some
vile person who hunted down unsuspecting victims, but once they
started she would genuinely want him to stop.  If he didn't stop
he will have actually raped her, and if he did stop, then he will
disappoint her. When he considered that, his choice was clear.

   He picked her up and carried her out of the tub then kissed
her passionately while the water dripped from their bodies. 
While they kissed, he played with her tender rosebud, warming it
up for what was to come next.

   He carried her to her room and tossed her onto the bed then
jumped in after her.  She let out an excited, giddy laugh, but
turned serious as she saw him stalk up to her on his hands and
knees like a hungry animal.

   He picked up the hand cream he used the previous night and
emptied some onto his fingers.  She started to roll over so she
could get on her knees, but he held her in place.  He grabbed her
ankles and pulled them, along with much of her body, into the air
with one hand.  He folded her legs back toward her head then
forced two figures into her rectum, eliciting a cry of pain.  "It
hurt!" she cried out, but he paid it no mind.  If she wanted to
be raped, he would give her the full experience.

   Her eyes were shut tight as tears formed in their corners.  He
withdrew his fingers then folded her legs back until her ankles
were on either side of her head.  He then stood over her and
crouched down until the tip of his throbbing cock was pressed
against her tight, swollen anus.  She put her hands out for him
to wait, but he started to push inside her anyways.  This
elicited instant cries of protest from her, "Stop otousan! Tousan
it hurt. Tousan, please sTOP!" the last of her pleads came out as
a scream when he plunged his full length into her.  He was
thrusting into her hard and saw tears streaming down her temples
while she howled in pain.  He felt like a wild beast claiming his
prey, but seeing her tears were bringing him back to his senses.
He was about to stop and beg for her forgiveness when he saw
another liquid dripping onto her face.  It was her own quim
dripping freely from her upturned cunny.  He realized that
despite the pain and fear, she was incredibly excited.  What she
told him was true and not some childish bluff; she truly wanted
to be raped.  It was the reassurance he needed to continue.

   He started thrusting into her with wild abandon.  He was
grunting like a savage beast as he pummeled her arse.  As he did,
he watched her.  Her pain was real, her tears were real, her fear
was real, and her sexual excitement was also real.  He thought
this little girl must be some special kind of crazy, but that
made two of them as he felt his own excitement build.

   He grabbed her by the waist and swung her up through the air
until her chest was close to his then lifted her body up and down
onto his cock while his hips gave an extra hard thrust on the
downstroke.  She held onto his arms for support, and he studied
her agonized face.  He wondered what was it that brought her such
excitement from being used like this. How was she feeling
pleasure from being forced to endure the pain he was imposing on
her, and why was he taking such satisfaction in giving it.

   She was panting feverishly while whimpering moans that were a
mix between agony and ecstasy.  He could tell that she was
building toward something massive, and he felt his own body was
doing the same. He could no longer think, wonder or have concern.
 An animal instinct had taken him over, as he went wild with
primal lust.  He felt a flood of the little girl's cum flow over
him as waves of spasms rushed through her. She screamed cries of
pain stricken bliss that drove him over the edge.  His whole body
convulsed as a fountain of semen erupting into the girl's tiny
rectum.  He had never came so hard in his life as he did right
then.  His legs were shaking as shot after shot of his sticky cum
continued to explode out of his cock.  He almost collapsed, but
managed to go down to his knees before collapsing onto his back,
still holding Nana in place.

   She too collapsed, falling onto his chest.  They were both
panting, completely out of breath.  As he started to come to his
senses, he heard Nana saying something at almost a whisper.  She
was saying it over and over like a chant.  "Arigato tousan,
arigato, arigato tousan," she kept repeating.

   Arigato was one of the very few Japanese words David knew.  It
means thank you, bu he now had to know what otousan or tousan, as
she sometimes said, meant.  "Nana, Ah pure want tae ken whit 'at
means, tousan?"

   She turned her head and looked him in the eye.  Her eyes were
red, and her face was stained with tears, but she had an
expression of pure bliss. She scooted up his chest and whispered
in his ear, "It mean father." His heart felt like it was about to
burst as different emotions gripped him all at the same time. 
Tears began to roll down his own cheeks, and he hugged nana
tightly against his chest.

   After some time passed, he carried Nana back to the bathroom,
scrubbed them both down again and soaked in the tub as she fell
asleep curled up on his chest.  He held her to his body and
gently stroked her as he considered what had just happened, and
what the future would hold.

   Nana had bonded with him.  She now saw him as both a lover and
a father figure.  Him and Mark had planned to be in Japan for one
more week, but he had a couple months before he would have to
leave.  He knew that was not enough time with her; no amount
would be enough time.  Yuki liked him, he knew that, and he
really liked her.  However, he was in love with Nana. The only
way he knew how to be with the daughter was to also be with the
mom.  He didn't like this idea because it felt like he would have
to use Yuki to be with her daughter.  He felt it was despicable
and unfair, but he also knew it was the only way to be with this
little girl that he loved. It was also a problem that he could
tell his best friend liked Yuki, and he would have a secret
agenda behind his back.  He knew things were going to get very
complicated and they might turn out very badly, but he also felt
like he had to do whatever he could to be with the girl he loved,
to be with Nana.


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   End of Part Two


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   Author's note: I hope you enjoyed the second installment of
this story. I know some people will be offended by the events
that took place. However, before you rush to judgment, please
consider that everyone is different, and what might not be right
for most can be right for some.

   Please feel free to contact me with what you think of this or
any of my other work.

Hugs and Kisses, 
Japain Princess