The following story is entirely a fantasy. Any relation to a person, living or
dead, or to a place, is purely coincidental. No real children were harmed in
the writing of this fantasy.

The following story contains consensual sex acts between a man and preteen
girl. If this type of material is illegal where you live, or if you object to
this kind of story, please leave now. 

Summary: A businessman goes to a hideaway place to meet a preteen girl for a
professional date. Mg, exh, sed, cons.

I pulled up to the four story brick building and drove around to the small
parking lot in the back. I parked my car in one of the dozen parking spaces. I
then got out of the car, took a small white plastic card out of my wallet. I
walked up to the steel door and scanned my card on a badge reader next to the
door. The door clicked. I opened the door and walked into a small lobby. 

The lobby had a large two way mirror on one wall. I knew I was being watched
from behind the mirror by an armed guard. To my left was an elevator. I scanned
my catd on the reader next to the elevator door. The elevator button lit up. I
pressed the elevator button. The elevator opened and I stepped inside. There
was another reader inside the elevator. I scanned my card on the reader and
pressed the one button on the panel. The elevator door closed and the elevator
began to go up.

The elevator opened on the fourth floor. The hallway, subtly lit with recessed
lighting, revealed a narrow hallway with plush brown carpeting, placed on top
of thick padding to cover the comings and goings of the room owners. The twelve
rooms straddled the narrow hallway. Each door, made with thick wood, kept the
activity within out of the earshot of any hallway traveler. I walked up to room
412 and took out a key.

I entered the room and immediately entered the small closet just inside and to
the left of the door. I undressed, hanging my clothes on hangars. I put on a
small robe hung in the closet. I then left the closet. 

Next to the closet, in room 412, is a circular room with green tinted frosted
glass walls. I slid the glass door open and entered, closing the door behind me.

The circular room has a plush brown semicircular couch that takes up half of
the room. There is a small end table on each end of the couch. Each end table
has a small refrigerator under it. I took out a coke out and sat on the couch.
I clicked on a TV above the glass door. Ten minutes into  watching Fox News, I
heard the room door open as my companion entered 412 from the hallway. A moment
later, the glass door opened and a twelve year old girl entered.

She stood just a hair over five feet. She has long red hair, tucked into a
pony tail behind her back. Her skin is porcelain white, dotted with freckles.
Her eyes, light blue, perfectly compliment her small nose and bee stung lips.
She has a petite frame. Today, she's wearing a blue T shirt and blue jeans. She
looks just like her picture on the website. 

"Hi, I'm Laurie" she says with a smile as she extends her hand.

I take her hand and kiss it. "Hi Laurie" I reply, "come sit beside me."

She sits besides me.

"I came straight from school. Should I put on my negligee ?"

"No, that's alright", I assure her. "Where are you from ?"

"Somersott. I live there with my mom."

"What does she do ?"

"She's a hotel maid. That's kinda how I got here "

"Come again ?"

"My mom works at the Super 8. I went there one day after school to get her
signature on a permission slip. One of the customers saw me and told me about
The Emporer's Club. Next thing you know, I'm here."

"Do you like the work ?" I asked.

"The guys treat me well and my mom likes the money."

While we talked, she took off her socks and shoes. I'm not a foot fetishest,
but there's something about a young girl's feet. Her feet  are petite, like her
frame. Luckily, she had forgone toenail polish. I'm not a fan of nail polish,
but I think that the natural look is part of the Emporer Club criteria. When
ordering a girl, you fill out certain sections, like nail polish. I left that
section blank, just like makeup, so Laurie arrived looking very natural. 

With bare feet, she started to take off her T shirt. "Let me do that", I said.

She let me take off her T shirt, revealing a very plain white cotton bra. I
next sliiped off her jeans, leaving them next to her T shirt on the end table.
She turned her back so I could undo her bra. 

I gently undid her bra and lifted it from her body.  She turned to face me,
her arms across her chest in an act of modesty. She looked me in the eye.
Smiling, she dropped her arms to her side, revealing two small white mounds
toppped with pink nipples.

"Absolutely beautiful" I said.

"Thank you" she replied.

I placed my hands on her hips, and slowly slid them up her side. Although she
interpeted the gesture as a relaxing movement, I was actually feeling her up.
Once around her shoulders, I reversed motion and slid my hands down her body.
Once back on her hips, I inserted my index fingers in the waistband of her
panties. I gently slid her panties down to her ankles. She stepped out of the
panties. I lifted them and placed them on her clothes. I then took in the view
of the naked preteen before me.

She was absolutely marvelous. A few orange tinted peach fuzz hairs marred what
was otherwise a bald pussy. I ran my hands up her side again. That's when she
took the initiative and straddled my lap. Aiming her chest for my face, she
made sure to place her right nipple at mouth level while taking my head in her
hands. While I suckled on her, she caressed my neck with her tiny hands. In
return, I caressed her back.

Minutes later, she switched nipples and the foreplay continued. I let my hands
find her hips, then her preteen poon. Running my index finger along her slit, I
found her quite moist. As I touched her clit, she jumped, giggled, and
playfully purred. I pulled her to me and turned to lay her on the couch.

I let my hands wander her chest, abdomen, then playfully along her thighs,
before returning to her young sex. She looked at me with anticipation. I paused
a moment, stood, and lifted her from the couch.

I carried her from the glass room to the left, where an area like a hotel room
exists. Carrying her to the bed in the center of the room, I gently laid her
down, then laid beside her. Leaning in, I started kissing her while caressing
her chest. I could feel her breathing deeply and writhing slightly.

Several minutes later, I moved my head to her chest, where I suckled on her
while reaching her young sex with my right hand. As I played with her slit and
clit, she moaned softly. Placing her hand on the back of my neck, I felt the
waves of pleasure going through her as her caresses reflected the intensity of
the waves. Soon, she was near panting and letting out feminine grunts. I then
moved my head between her legs.

As I started licking her slit, she started arcing her back and pushing against
my lips. She was grunting and almost slamming her back against the bed. Her
hands clawed at the bedspread. I continued my licking. Suddenly, she squealed
and pushed my head away from her. She then spasmed in orgasm. I watched the
contractions in her abdomen. After a moment, she looked up at me. Still
panting, she said "That was intense."

I then slipped off the bathrobe and mounted her. She reached down to help
guide me in her. I took my time, entering her. She looked up at me in a look of
bliss. When she had taken my entire length, I started pumping her. She caressed
my arms with her hands, and reached around my hips with her feet.

I noticed a slight grimace on her face, but her wetness gathering on my crotch
told me that it wasn't all painful for her. Our breathing became in sync. I
felt my pleasure building and I paused to kiss her. After a moment, I resumed
thrusting into her. Her little love hole was painfully gripping my dick, but
this was one of the most erotic moments of my life. Her breathing, thrusting,
and feminine pants increased my stimulation. Soon, my climax started building
again. Sensing that she grabbed my head. I felt my cum rising, then I shot my
full load in her. One shot, two, three, four, and nearly a fifth as I collapsed
next to her.

She let me catch my breath, as she caught hers. She placed her tiny head on my
chest and draped a leg across my waist. I held her to me. She then gently
played with my chest hairs. I leaned in and kissed her forehead. She looked up
and climbed on top of me.

"You are awesome" she said.

We kissed and gently caressed each other.

"Got enough for another go ?" she asked.

"I need a little rest."

"Can I play with Mr. Happy ?"

"He needs rest too sweetheart."

I leaned over and activated a remote next to the bed. Scheherazade by Rimsky
Korsikoff began gently playing in the semi darkness. We cuddled, and over a
series of minutes, foreplay began. A little while later, we were back at it
again. After my second orgasm, we caught our breath, then went into the larger
than usual bathroom, where we washed each other in a twice normal sized tub.

A little while later, we dried each other, then dressed. Once dressed, we
stood near the door. After a passionate kiss, she asked if I would make her my
regular girl.

"I don't see why not" I replied.

A look of glee came across her face. I reached in my pocket and gave her a pre
loaded Visa card.

We shared a kiss and left room 412 to return to our lives.