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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
17
Views:
3,062
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3
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Morning delights
Chapter 13
The sun was up the next morning when I was awaken by the light. I slowly came to the land of the wide awake, and blinked to clear my head from the fog that could only come from only having three hours of sleep under my belt.
I looked over and saw Emi still sound asleep beside me. She was laying there in all of her nude glory, her foot the only thing that the comforter covered on her. Her small breasts rose and fell in a slow dance with every breath she took. Her flat stomach followed the dance to, tantalizing to the sight. Her hairless pussy glistened and shone, as it was still moist from all the action it had only a while ago.
I just stared at her body, taking in just how beautiful it was. It was not completely filled out by mother nature’s magic as of yet, but none the less, it was extremely captivating in it’s compact sensuality. Dynamite did comer in small packages, I thought to myself as I ran my gaze down her body.
I moved slowly, watching so as not to wake her. On my knees, I moved to position myself in between her slightly spread legs to get a look at her bald honey hole. Up close, it was a sight to behold.
It was still moist, the pink folds were delicate as a rose petal with a little dew on them. The love button was barely visible, for it had turtled in to the safety nest of her labia lips. I just marveled at it’s wonderful design that nature had given it. The best works of arts, are the female side of our species.
I lowered my head gently, and my lips touched her outer folds of the labia. She moaned in her slumber when I came in contact. Flicking the folds with my tongue, I enjoyed the soft sweet smells that wafted to me. I lapped the clitoris with my tongue tip, tasting the sweet nectar that began to ooze out of the hole.
I felt her hands touch my head, holding me gently in place. She was awake, and was not startled by it all. I just went to work, putting all of my efforts in to one goal... to bring her to the brink. She just moaned softly, her legs spreading more. I lapped and sucked on her private rose, drawing circles around the now engorged love button with furor. I could hear her moan and pant, her hole oozing with nectar as my tongue darted in and out and all over. She arched upwards with each lap I did, her hips bucking to try and mash the friendly invader.
All of this had awakened my cock, as it was fully erect and ready to do his thing all over again. I just held my thought of just getting up and fucking her as hard as I could. There would be time for that, I was assured of, my mind just wanted to send her to the moon and back first. More simply put, it was to be her pleasure before mine
I brought a few orgasms through her, one after the other, each one surging with it’s own life and power. She suddenly pulled on my hair gently, as if she was trying to get my attention from my works between her slender thighs.
I stopped my work and looked up at her, my face doused with her juices. She held her arms outstretched to me, a passionate fire burning in her eyes.
“ Come up here..” She said, her demeanor was not of the little child like imp that she was only yesterday when I came, it was now a grown up way. “ It’s time for you to work in other ways.”
I slid up her body and poised myself to enter her hole, hovering there with my cock tip barely touching her pussy’s folds. She reached out with her small hands and pulled me closer by my hips towards her. My dick slid in nicely right up to the hair, mashing them against her pubic bone just above her hairless opening. This was simply exquisite
The girl’s tightness was still there, but now it was a real sensual tight squeeze, sending me to ecstacy as my pole slid deeply into her channel. I looked in to her eyes, and saw the raging passions that was there last night burning brightly, although the innocence her eyes once held now was all but gone from them. She was awakened as a woman, not as a child.
As one, we made love. We were slow and deliberate with each move, our eyes never breaking away from the others, but holding one another’s stares. Sweat rolled down our bodies as we merged in to one, on our way to our climaxes built and multiplied with each passing moment only to hit new pinnacles the next second. Only our mutual groans could be heard, as we were merging into one.
With a gasp from both of us, a huge orgasm flowed over both of us at the same time. We slammed our hips in to one another in a frenzy of lust. I let loose a load deep inside of her hole, as it squeezed and spasm as she came. She cried out, and her hips became like a battering ram, gobbling my rod to her very depths.
With the both of us done and spent for now, I rolled off of her to lay right beside her. No words were spoken as we both had to gasp to recapture our breathing. All we did was stare at one another, smiling to the other. Just being there.
After a time, I got up and slipped on a pair of jogging pants I had brought along with me and stood there, looking at the girl.
“ Shall I make us some breakfast?” I asked, looking at the girl.
“ Yes!!” She said, smiling largely. “ All of this has made me an hungrier than I can remember.”
She got up and left her nightshirt crumpled on the floor in a shapeless lump. She opted for my shirt with the Canadian flag that was laying in my overnight bag. With a titter of glee, she donned it
Once the shirt was on, it showed how small she was. The hem of it fell to just a little past her knees and the short sleeves seemed to make long ones out of themselves. She twirled in it, feeling it around her. I smiled and headed out to the kitchen, with Emi closely following.
I made some breakfast, in the style of Canada. She had never had pan fries or an omelette before, but as she dig in to the meal, it was obvious that she was thoroughly enjoying it. I grinned as I loved when someone loved my cooking.
The phone rang suddenly, and I picked it up. It was Mr Nakano.
“ Morning...” He said.
“ Morning!” I replied.
“ Just was phoning to see if everything was all right there.” He said.
“ Could not be better...” I said, keeping my voice from being nervous, thinking of the night I had with his daughter. “ Just had breakfast here,”
“ Good!” Was the man’s reply. “ I just wanted to tell you about something... and I hope you can help more.”
“ More, sir?” I asked.
“ We all will be away for a full week, Even Seia is going to stay at the study retreat for the duration to ready for school. “ He explained. “ I am sorry such short notice, can you stay and just be there for Emi? “
” I can... if you need me to.” I said, sweat collecting on my brow somewhat. “ My Uncle Will understand.”
“ He did, I talked to him earlier.”
“ Then it is settled already.” I said, agreeing. He was, in a word, efficient. “ I will stay with her until your arrival home.”
“ I’m grateful. “ He said, his tone reveling his relief. “ I’ll tell Emi all about the plans.”
“ I’ll get her.”
I handed the phone over to the girl, as I gathered up the dishes to put in the sink so I could tackle them later on in the day.
Emi just sat on a kitchen stool near the refrigerator and talked with her father for awhile, seemingly not phased by the news. I just decided to go and grab a shower, while she talked. I grabbed my cleaning kit from the guest room and headed upstairs.
The shower in the bath room was huge. I just stepped in and turned on the water. It was a luxurious nozzle that cascaded down the hot water. I stood there, reveling in the massaging torrent that flowed down, soothing muscles that were a little stiff from all the exertion that it had put out in the hours beforehand.
I was just only a little bit through my shower, when I felt a small hand on my back. Startled, I turned to see Emi. She had gotten in the shower with me, her lean lithe body wet with the steamy water.
“ I heard that we are going to be living together for awhile.” She said, her eyes wide and bright.
“ Looks like it.” I said back to her.
She cupped my cock in her hands and slowly stroked it with the other. She had a lusty smirk on her face.
“ I think that we should celebrate.” She said, running her hands on the flatness of my abdominal muscles.
“ What do you have in mind?” I asked playfully, already knowing just what Emi had in mind already.
She hopped on to me, straddling my hips with her legs as I stood there. She wiggled her hips and somehow got my hard dick to slide in to her without even touching it once. She clamped down with her vagina muscles, she shook when it entered her but the smile never left her face.
“ Does this answers you?” She whispered.
I answered by holding her against the shower wall, purposely pumping her wildly as I watched her head loll back a little. She squealed with a delighted tone and put her head back. She humped back, her hands clasped around my neck for leverage. The steam from the water made the erotic feelings multiply to new pleasurable heights.
We just melted into one, passions taking over and driving us. Once again we were on the long orgasmic highway. We spoke not a word to each other, except for the small little noises we were emitting. Even over the rush of the water, she could be heard doing little cooing noises each time I slid it in her.
We just finished our love making, then showered in a playful way. Washing one another was not only kinky, but a lode of fun too.
After all the maturing I had been seeing in Emi over the short time, it was nice to see her play too.
She met me downstairs, as I was finishing dressing. We had decided to grab my Uncle’s car service and go shopping downtown for a part of the day before we buckled down to study for our entrance exams.
I was stunned, as I looked at Emi. Her frilly kiddie dresses and pigtails with ribbons were gone completely. She was dressed in a cat paw print tee-shirt, tight blue jeans and boots. Her hair flowed over her shoulders in a beautiful curtain, the sunglasses on her face and the leather purse completed the look.
“ You look great.” I commented with a gasp, as she now looked her age with the new togs. “ Quite a look, I must say.”
“ Thank you.” She blushed, coming over to my side. “ I just needed to hear that from you.”
“ Where did you get the clothes?” I inquired, for I never knew she had any clothing like what she use to wear.
“ My sisters bought me a loads of clothes over the years.” She answered, with a pleased look in her eyes. “ Guess they wanted me to dress more of my age than I did.”
“ And why now?”
She paused, pondering my question.
“ I now feel my age.. I feel different in so many ways...” She began, clasping her hand around one of my hands. “ No need for my younger alter ego, you could say.” She paused again. “ It’s just really different the way I feel.”
“ I just think it was time for it.”
“ I guess I needed a little ‘kick start’ to do it.” She smirked and looked at me through happy eyes. “ You were a kick start.”
I smiled, as Emi stood there. She did look more contented than the youthful side of her did. I had that thought for awhile, yet never even throughly thought about it meaningly. I grabbed the phone and called the service and waited for them to show up.
As we waited, I pondered if I had changed her in some way. Worried whether or not I had rushed the process or not. I searched her face and watched her body’s language as she sat in silence looking out the window in the front room for our ride, very patiently I might have to say. I just stood and studied her.
I saw the look in her eyes, and her much calmer she was. It seemed to be there so very natural that it happened. Her demeanor had suddenly shifted, like mother nature taking that leap into full fledged teen years, she was becoming what nature had intended all along.
Somehow, was it was time for all of this change to happen? Was I even the catalyst for this sudden maturity spurt. I did not know, and I didn’t understand. I just knew what I was seeing in her.
I just put it aside in my head and just let myself look forward for some fun today, as the car pulled up in front of the house.
The sun was up the next morning when I was awaken by the light. I slowly came to the land of the wide awake, and blinked to clear my head from the fog that could only come from only having three hours of sleep under my belt.
I looked over and saw Emi still sound asleep beside me. She was laying there in all of her nude glory, her foot the only thing that the comforter covered on her. Her small breasts rose and fell in a slow dance with every breath she took. Her flat stomach followed the dance to, tantalizing to the sight. Her hairless pussy glistened and shone, as it was still moist from all the action it had only a while ago.
I just stared at her body, taking in just how beautiful it was. It was not completely filled out by mother nature’s magic as of yet, but none the less, it was extremely captivating in it’s compact sensuality. Dynamite did comer in small packages, I thought to myself as I ran my gaze down her body.
I moved slowly, watching so as not to wake her. On my knees, I moved to position myself in between her slightly spread legs to get a look at her bald honey hole. Up close, it was a sight to behold.
It was still moist, the pink folds were delicate as a rose petal with a little dew on them. The love button was barely visible, for it had turtled in to the safety nest of her labia lips. I just marveled at it’s wonderful design that nature had given it. The best works of arts, are the female side of our species.
I lowered my head gently, and my lips touched her outer folds of the labia. She moaned in her slumber when I came in contact. Flicking the folds with my tongue, I enjoyed the soft sweet smells that wafted to me. I lapped the clitoris with my tongue tip, tasting the sweet nectar that began to ooze out of the hole.
I felt her hands touch my head, holding me gently in place. She was awake, and was not startled by it all. I just went to work, putting all of my efforts in to one goal... to bring her to the brink. She just moaned softly, her legs spreading more. I lapped and sucked on her private rose, drawing circles around the now engorged love button with furor. I could hear her moan and pant, her hole oozing with nectar as my tongue darted in and out and all over. She arched upwards with each lap I did, her hips bucking to try and mash the friendly invader.
All of this had awakened my cock, as it was fully erect and ready to do his thing all over again. I just held my thought of just getting up and fucking her as hard as I could. There would be time for that, I was assured of, my mind just wanted to send her to the moon and back first. More simply put, it was to be her pleasure before mine
I brought a few orgasms through her, one after the other, each one surging with it’s own life and power. She suddenly pulled on my hair gently, as if she was trying to get my attention from my works between her slender thighs.
I stopped my work and looked up at her, my face doused with her juices. She held her arms outstretched to me, a passionate fire burning in her eyes.
“ Come up here..” She said, her demeanor was not of the little child like imp that she was only yesterday when I came, it was now a grown up way. “ It’s time for you to work in other ways.”
I slid up her body and poised myself to enter her hole, hovering there with my cock tip barely touching her pussy’s folds. She reached out with her small hands and pulled me closer by my hips towards her. My dick slid in nicely right up to the hair, mashing them against her pubic bone just above her hairless opening. This was simply exquisite
The girl’s tightness was still there, but now it was a real sensual tight squeeze, sending me to ecstacy as my pole slid deeply into her channel. I looked in to her eyes, and saw the raging passions that was there last night burning brightly, although the innocence her eyes once held now was all but gone from them. She was awakened as a woman, not as a child.
As one, we made love. We were slow and deliberate with each move, our eyes never breaking away from the others, but holding one another’s stares. Sweat rolled down our bodies as we merged in to one, on our way to our climaxes built and multiplied with each passing moment only to hit new pinnacles the next second. Only our mutual groans could be heard, as we were merging into one.
With a gasp from both of us, a huge orgasm flowed over both of us at the same time. We slammed our hips in to one another in a frenzy of lust. I let loose a load deep inside of her hole, as it squeezed and spasm as she came. She cried out, and her hips became like a battering ram, gobbling my rod to her very depths.
With the both of us done and spent for now, I rolled off of her to lay right beside her. No words were spoken as we both had to gasp to recapture our breathing. All we did was stare at one another, smiling to the other. Just being there.
After a time, I got up and slipped on a pair of jogging pants I had brought along with me and stood there, looking at the girl.
“ Shall I make us some breakfast?” I asked, looking at the girl.
“ Yes!!” She said, smiling largely. “ All of this has made me an hungrier than I can remember.”
She got up and left her nightshirt crumpled on the floor in a shapeless lump. She opted for my shirt with the Canadian flag that was laying in my overnight bag. With a titter of glee, she donned it
Once the shirt was on, it showed how small she was. The hem of it fell to just a little past her knees and the short sleeves seemed to make long ones out of themselves. She twirled in it, feeling it around her. I smiled and headed out to the kitchen, with Emi closely following.
I made some breakfast, in the style of Canada. She had never had pan fries or an omelette before, but as she dig in to the meal, it was obvious that she was thoroughly enjoying it. I grinned as I loved when someone loved my cooking.
The phone rang suddenly, and I picked it up. It was Mr Nakano.
“ Morning...” He said.
“ Morning!” I replied.
“ Just was phoning to see if everything was all right there.” He said.
“ Could not be better...” I said, keeping my voice from being nervous, thinking of the night I had with his daughter. “ Just had breakfast here,”
“ Good!” Was the man’s reply. “ I just wanted to tell you about something... and I hope you can help more.”
“ More, sir?” I asked.
“ We all will be away for a full week, Even Seia is going to stay at the study retreat for the duration to ready for school. “ He explained. “ I am sorry such short notice, can you stay and just be there for Emi? “
” I can... if you need me to.” I said, sweat collecting on my brow somewhat. “ My Uncle Will understand.”
“ He did, I talked to him earlier.”
“ Then it is settled already.” I said, agreeing. He was, in a word, efficient. “ I will stay with her until your arrival home.”
“ I’m grateful. “ He said, his tone reveling his relief. “ I’ll tell Emi all about the plans.”
“ I’ll get her.”
I handed the phone over to the girl, as I gathered up the dishes to put in the sink so I could tackle them later on in the day.
Emi just sat on a kitchen stool near the refrigerator and talked with her father for awhile, seemingly not phased by the news. I just decided to go and grab a shower, while she talked. I grabbed my cleaning kit from the guest room and headed upstairs.
The shower in the bath room was huge. I just stepped in and turned on the water. It was a luxurious nozzle that cascaded down the hot water. I stood there, reveling in the massaging torrent that flowed down, soothing muscles that were a little stiff from all the exertion that it had put out in the hours beforehand.
I was just only a little bit through my shower, when I felt a small hand on my back. Startled, I turned to see Emi. She had gotten in the shower with me, her lean lithe body wet with the steamy water.
“ I heard that we are going to be living together for awhile.” She said, her eyes wide and bright.
“ Looks like it.” I said back to her.
She cupped my cock in her hands and slowly stroked it with the other. She had a lusty smirk on her face.
“ I think that we should celebrate.” She said, running her hands on the flatness of my abdominal muscles.
“ What do you have in mind?” I asked playfully, already knowing just what Emi had in mind already.
She hopped on to me, straddling my hips with her legs as I stood there. She wiggled her hips and somehow got my hard dick to slide in to her without even touching it once. She clamped down with her vagina muscles, she shook when it entered her but the smile never left her face.
“ Does this answers you?” She whispered.
I answered by holding her against the shower wall, purposely pumping her wildly as I watched her head loll back a little. She squealed with a delighted tone and put her head back. She humped back, her hands clasped around my neck for leverage. The steam from the water made the erotic feelings multiply to new pleasurable heights.
We just melted into one, passions taking over and driving us. Once again we were on the long orgasmic highway. We spoke not a word to each other, except for the small little noises we were emitting. Even over the rush of the water, she could be heard doing little cooing noises each time I slid it in her.
We just finished our love making, then showered in a playful way. Washing one another was not only kinky, but a lode of fun too.
After all the maturing I had been seeing in Emi over the short time, it was nice to see her play too.
She met me downstairs, as I was finishing dressing. We had decided to grab my Uncle’s car service and go shopping downtown for a part of the day before we buckled down to study for our entrance exams.
I was stunned, as I looked at Emi. Her frilly kiddie dresses and pigtails with ribbons were gone completely. She was dressed in a cat paw print tee-shirt, tight blue jeans and boots. Her hair flowed over her shoulders in a beautiful curtain, the sunglasses on her face and the leather purse completed the look.
“ You look great.” I commented with a gasp, as she now looked her age with the new togs. “ Quite a look, I must say.”
“ Thank you.” She blushed, coming over to my side. “ I just needed to hear that from you.”
“ Where did you get the clothes?” I inquired, for I never knew she had any clothing like what she use to wear.
“ My sisters bought me a loads of clothes over the years.” She answered, with a pleased look in her eyes. “ Guess they wanted me to dress more of my age than I did.”
“ And why now?”
She paused, pondering my question.
“ I now feel my age.. I feel different in so many ways...” She began, clasping her hand around one of my hands. “ No need for my younger alter ego, you could say.” She paused again. “ It’s just really different the way I feel.”
“ I just think it was time for it.”
“ I guess I needed a little ‘kick start’ to do it.” She smirked and looked at me through happy eyes. “ You were a kick start.”
I smiled, as Emi stood there. She did look more contented than the youthful side of her did. I had that thought for awhile, yet never even throughly thought about it meaningly. I grabbed the phone and called the service and waited for them to show up.
As we waited, I pondered if I had changed her in some way. Worried whether or not I had rushed the process or not. I searched her face and watched her body’s language as she sat in silence looking out the window in the front room for our ride, very patiently I might have to say. I just stood and studied her.
I saw the look in her eyes, and her much calmer she was. It seemed to be there so very natural that it happened. Her demeanor had suddenly shifted, like mother nature taking that leap into full fledged teen years, she was becoming what nature had intended all along.
Somehow, was it was time for all of this change to happen? Was I even the catalyst for this sudden maturity spurt. I did not know, and I didn’t understand. I just knew what I was seeing in her.
I just put it aside in my head and just let myself look forward for some fun today, as the car pulled up in front of the house.