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Aloha
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7@hotmail.co.uk)
Edited by coacheric
(MFg, ped, 1st, oral, asian)
Author's Note: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. THE AUTHOR
DOES NOT CONDONE ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY INVOLVING PERSONS
UNDER 16 YEARS OF AGE.
***
I couldn't believe I was in Hawaii...
When I had first joined the firm, I had to wait a year
before my first vacation. But then the promotion came.
The first promotion. Any ideas of a vacation ended up
on the back burner. As the years passed, more
promotions and other things crowded my life and I
never seemed to take that vacation.
Until now...
I'm thirty-nine now, fourteen years with the firm. I
finally made the time for a vacation and decided on
Hawaii. I rented a nice place on the beach, and I
spent a lot of time on it.
I was laid out at the moment in a pair of Speedos and
an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt. Women would try not to
be obvious but they would stare. I was still in top
shape; I jogged every morning, and I worked out at the
firm's gym, some days during lunch and others after
work. I've been told I could pass for twenty-nine.
I finally got up to have a swim. I came out of the
water and grabbed my towel. As I dried off I saw
someone I recognized heading past the beach.
"Tya!" I called out.
She turned in my direction. When she saw me she smiled
and waved. "Good afternoon, Mr. Geminelli!"
Tya waited as I walked towards her. I'd met her when I
arrived. Tya was one of the greeters who puts the lei
around your neck and kisses you. I was fortunate to
get Tya.
I was the only tourist at the time so she had time to
talk to me. I told her she looked about twelve, as did
the other girls with her, I expected the greeters to
be older.
Tya giggled and said she was twelve. She was tall for
her age and skinny. She wore a grass skirt that showed
off her coltish thighs and her bikini top held an A-
cup.
We talked a little and exchanged names before I headed
to the beach house.
And here Tya was again, in a similar outfit. IF you
could call it an outfit.
"Call me Jim," I told her. "I was about to have lunch.
Would you care to join me?"
Her face lit up. "Thank you! Yes I would!"
I led her back to the beach house so I could change.
Tya admitted the house her family lived in wasn't as
big or as nice-looking.
I took Tya to a restaurant near the beach. She
admitted she usually didn't 'go out' with visitors.
"But you 'go out' with locals?" I teased.
Tya giggled. "No! You are twisting my words! I don't
go out with anyone. I'm only twelve."
"Except me." I winked.
"Except you," Tya smiled. "I... I was hungry. My
family cannot afford enough food," She admitted,
blushing I bit.
"Order anything you want," I told her.
"I couldn't!"
"Don't worry, I can afford it. Besides, you're my
date."
"Well, okay," Tya smiled.
She ate well, though I could tell she held back. I
took her to lunch every day that first week. I got to
know her well, as she did me. Tya was surprises I was
thirty-nine. I had to show her my driver's license to
prove it.
Saturday came and Tya was at my door just after nine
a.m.
"Hi, Tya, what's up?"
"Hi, Jim," She smiled. "I know you like to lie on the
beach every day. I know this pretty cove you should
see, we can lay there."
"Sounds good to me. Let me get dressed," I told her.
I put on a pair of shorts with my Speedos underneath
and one of my Hawaiian shirts. Then I followed Tya.
She had on a green bikini top that matched her grass
skirt. I couldn't help getting turned on by her
smallish swaying butt...
Soon we reached the cove, a secluded spot. It was
pretty. I slid off my shorts and Hawaiian shirt.
When I turned to Tya I was shockingly surprised to see
her naked, her grass skirt around her feet and bikini
top on the sand next to her. Tya hadn't even had a
bikini bottom on!
"Tya..." I hissed softly.
She blushed a bit. Her small breasts had small brown
areolae and her nipples were sticking out some. Her
pussy was hairless; I had the feeling it hadn't begun
to grow yet.
"You have been so good to me, Jim. You have fed me
every day. I can never repay you; the least I can do
is let you see me naked..."
I swallowed hard, licking my lips. Instinct clouded
reason as I grabbed Tya and pulled her into my arm.
She squealed. "Oh, Jim! I have dreamed of this since
we met! Take me! Take me now!"
My cock hardened against Tya quickly. I pushed her
down on the sand and rubbed my throbbing cock against
her pussy.
Tya moaned and spread her legs, rubbing her pussy back
against me. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and moaned "Stick
it in me now! Please!"
I reached between us and took hold of my cock. I found
the entrance of her love hole and looked into her
eyes. They were overcome with lust.
I thrust into Tya, breaking her cherry. Tya shrieked
in pain. I kept pumping in and out of her and she
began to moan. Her moans grew louder. Then the dam
burst and Tya came hard. She bucked under as her
orgasm overtook her young body.
I made her cum five more times before I lost it and
blew my first load in her.
We fucked many times that day. And the next day.
Monday morning there was a knock on my door before 8
a.m. It was a man and a woman. Locals.
The man held a file folder full of papers. Uhhhh-
ohhh...
"We are Tya's parents. We need to talk to you."
Double uhhhh-ohhhh.
I invited them in. They followed me into the kitchen.
I offered to make some coffee and they accepted. They
looked so serious and the silence was thick as we
waited for the coffee.
I placed to three cups of coffee on the table along
with cream and sugar.
"Thank you," Tya's mother said. She was an older
version of Tya, and just as skinny.
I sat down across from them and waited.
"We've noticed how different our daughter is," Tya's
father said. Her mother just nodded.
Oh, shit...
"She's...happier. All she does is talk about you."
"Yes she does," Tya's mother added with a smile. "We
don't know how you did it, but thank you."
I nodded. "You're both welcome," I said, feeling
confused. I thought I was headed for jail just thirty
second ago...
"We were hoping to ask you a favor. A big one."
"Anything," I replied in relief.
"I'm sure Tya told you we're poor," He went on. "I
know she's been eating better since she met you. I can
tell you care about her. This is an extremely unusual
favor I'm asking."
Tya's father opened the file folder. "A lawyer friend
drew up some papers for us. You know, for free. We'd
like you to be Tya's guardian."
"We want our little girl to have the life we can't
give her," Tya's mother added. "We know you'll take
good care of her. That is if you agree to it."
I was floored. They were asking me to raise Tya?!?
I'll admit I liked the idea. I loved fucking her and
she obviously felt the same way. They didn't realize
they were giving their daughter into the hands of a
man who was fucking their precious daughter.
"I'd be happy to."
Tya's mother smiled ear-to-ear. "Oh, thank you! You
don't know how much this means to us!"
"Yes, thank you," Her father repeated. "You just need
to sign a few papers."
I signed the pages he wanted me to and he promised to
have copies for me when he came home from work.
"We do have a few stipulations," Her mother added. I
listened carefully as Tya's mother spoke...
***
That was six months ago.
Tya moved into the beach house with me for the second
and last week of my vacation. She came back home with
me on the East coast of the States. I enrolled her in
the all-girl school her mother wanted. I kept the boys
away - also what her mother wanted - which wasn't
hard, Tya only wanted me.
And as Tya ate more regularly, especially healthy
foods, her body filled out more...
I heard the front door open. "Jim! I'm home!"
I had arranged to be able to work 7-3 so I could be
here for Tya after school.
I headed towards the front of the house to the front
hall. At the front door began a trail of clothes
leading to a naked grinning Tya.
Tya's breasts had ballooned to a C-cup. Her hips had
filled out as did her butt just a little. Her pussy
was now covered in a thick mass of dark brown curls.
"You'd be doing better in school if you did your
homework when you got home instead of wanting to fuck
me," I teased as I undressed.
Tya giggled as she rubbed her pussy.
My cock was up and ready as I picked her up and placed
her on the back of the sofa. Tya put her arms around
my neck and opened her legs. I sank my cock into her
and moaned.
She was as tight as when a first fucked her. I was
glad I'd taught her those pussy-tightening
exercises...
I began to slam into her hard. Tya squealed. Within
two minutes she had her first orgasm. Unlike our first
fuck, I lasted about forty-five minutes before I
dumped my load in her.
Tya held me as she caught her breathe. Finally she
said "I know you were just joking about my grades,
but..."
"Spill it."
"I'm having trouble with History," Tya pouted. "It's
too hard!"
My gears began to turn. "Don't worry, baby," I said,
kissing her. "I know you'll do better."
Tya smiled. "You think? Thanks!"
I thought about through the evening. The next morning
I told her I'd be home late this afternoon. Tya pouted
but kissed me as I left for work.
During lunch, I called Tya's school.
"Hi, my name is Jim Geminelli. I'm calling regarding
my, well I guess you'd call here my ward." I told the
woman Tya's full name. "I was hoping to find out whom,
Tya's History teacher is and arrange to meet with her,
but I don't want Tya to know. Mrs. Smith? Mary Smith?
So you can leave her a message with my number to call
me back? Thank you. It's 555-6969. Thank you again.
Bye."
About ten minutes later my direct line rang.
"Hello? Oh, is this Mrs. Smith?"
"That's Miss Smith. I'm not married."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was hoping to meet with you to talk
about Tya."
"I'd be happy to. I'm told you're her guardian?"
"Yes, I am. When can you fit me into your schedule?"
"After school will be fine. I have no special plans
other than to grade papers."
I told her I'd be there after the students were gone
so Tya wouldn't accidently find out. Miss Smith gave
me her class room number, I thanked her and said bye.
As I hung up the phone I hoped I'd have the guts to do
what I'd been thinking about...
I got there after the students were gone. I found Miss
Smith's room easily. And as she said she was grading
papers. She looked to be in her late forties, early
fifties with jet black hair and what some would call a
'Plain Jane'.
I sighed. But this was for Tya. It would be worth the
effort.
I took a deep breath and strode into the class room.
"Miss Smith?"
She looked up and smiled. "Mr. Geminelli?"
She stood up and I could tell she at least had a hot
body under her white long-sleeve blouse and charcoal
grey skirt. Her tits were at least DD.
She offered me her hand and I shook it. "Call me Jim,"
I said. Why did that seem so familiar???
"Then you can call me Mary."
"Mary, if you don't mind saying, I can't believe
you're not married," I said, putting on the charm.
Mary blushed. I'd swear I could see her nipples harden
under her blouse... "Why, thank you! Won't you sit
down?" I did. "So how can I help you?"
"Well, Tya tells me she's having a hard time with this
subject."
Mary nodded. "Tya is a smart student, but she does
seem to struggle with my class," She said. "I've
talked her other teachers and she's been doing very
well in their classes."
"I really can't believe a lady like yourself is
single..." I said, changing the subject. Mary's blush
returned. Her nipples grew harder. "I'm sorry, we were
talking about Tya. So what do you recommend?"
"Well, a good tutor would help," She said, a bit
flustered.
"You have some large breasts. What size are they,
Mary?"
"36DD," She said without thinking. When she realized
what she said her face grew redder.
"Can you recommend a good tutor?" I asked.
"Well I -"
Before Mary could finish I leaned across her desk,
cupped her left tit, and kissed her. She moaned and
kissed me back hungrily. We kissed about a minute
before she broke the kiss and jumped up.
Shit, I blew it.
Mary quickly walked past me, her heels clicking
loudly. I thought she would walk out the door but
instead she closed and locked it, lowering blind on
it.
Mary turned back to me. "We don't have much time," She
half-whispered, reaching up under her skirt and
pulling down her cotton panties. "So let's make it
quick."
I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. Mary
moaned when she saw it. She lifted her skirt to her
waist, baring her medium-sized, firm butt and bent
over the table that ran along the front of the room.
Her dark-haired pussy seemed to stare back at me.
I stroked my cock a few times until it was hard then
rubbed it along Mary's slit. She moaned. When she and
my cock were wet enough, I slid my cock into her. She
groaned. As I pumped in and out of Mary I reached
under her and cupped her tits. She unbuttoned her
blouse almost all the way down and hauled up her bra.
Her tits fell into my palms.
I kneaded Mary's tits as I fucked her hard.
I didn't know how long I had so I didn't hold back. I
think it took me fifteen minutes to reach the point of
no return and jizz up Mary's pussy.
I finally pulled out and stuffed my cock back into my
pants and zipped back up.
Mary straightened up and turned back to me. I got a
good look at her huge, slightly sagging tits before
she tugged her bra back down over them.
"That...was...amazing..." Mary grinned as she buttoned
up her blouse.
"Now about Tya. I'd be happy to tutor her a few nights
a week. For more of that," She winked.
"I can handle that," I nodded.
Mary kissed me and handed me her panties. "Something
to remember our first time by."
I slipped out of the room, closing the door as I went
out.
"Jim!" I heard before I could turn around.
Uhhh-ohhh... Busted.
"What are you doing here???" Tya asked as she came out
of the class room right across the hall.
I couldn't think of anything to say. But Tya seemed to
figure it out. With a sly grin she launched herself
into my arms and kissed me.
"You're not mad? Or jealous?" I asked.
"Why should I be?" Whatever you did you did for me,
and I love you even more for it."
I smiled, not knowing what to say. "I love you, too,
baby," I finally said, kissing her. "Let's go home."
"By the way, what were YOU doing here?" I asked Tya.
"You weren't going to be home waiting for me, I
decided to help out after school."
I was satisfied with that answer. I led Tya outside
the school grounds to my car and opened the door for
her. Once she was in a shut it and went around to the
driver's side. I started the car and sped off.
Suddenly Tya announced "Jim, I'm hungry," Immediately
she dropped to my lap and fished out my cock. Her
mouth was on it in an instant. She moaned.
Tya had never blown me before. This was an unexpected
treat. She was good, too. She must've practiced on
cucumbers.
Her mouth slid up and down my cock, taking most of my
length. She cupped my balls as she sucked me faster.
Her lips held tightly to my shaft as her tongue raked
over the sensitive flesh.
I felt like I'd cum right away, but since I'd spurted
already I lasted a long time. I finally blew my load
down Tya's throat and she swallowed every drop as she
moaned.
She licked my cock clean before slipping it back into
my pants and carefully zipping me back up.
Tya sighed as she rose back up and leaned her head on
my shoulder. I smiled, thinking how glad I was I'd
taken that vacation in Hawaii... THE END