Summer Holiday/Spain Day 3 Susie in the morning - sex
It took me a while to work out what was going on; it had been a long time since I spent the whole night with a girl. She was lying curled up on her side with her back to me and my morning wood was trapped between us. I thought about what had happened the night before; she’d asked me to fuck her hadn’t she? I lifted my head to get a look at her; last night, I had thought she was about fifteen or sixteen; looking at her sleeping face without make up, I guessed she was no more than thirteen.
I must have disturbed her because she made a “mmm” noise and moved her bum against my stiff cock. Her eyes were still shut, but she was definitely responding, so I put my hand down and freed my cock so that I could put it between the cheeks of her bum. Snuggled firmly up behind her, I put my arm across and found a small breast; as I massaged it gently I could feel the nipple getting stiff and, at the same time, she started moving her hips.
I hitched myself down the bed a little so that my cock was rubbing against her pussy and we lay like that for ages, just enjoying the sensation. It was her who took the next step, reaching down and adjusting her position so that she could guide it in. With my precum and her juices, I slipped in fairly easily, although I could feel every inch of her vagina scraping against my sensitive cock-head until it bottomed out. Once it was in, we both lay still again except that she was using her internal muscles to squeeze me.
“Mornin Bro,” she mumbled.
“Morning Sis,” I whispered into her ear; she giggled and pushed her bottom back against me. She tugged at my arm and we rolled over together so that she was face down with me on top of her. I grabbed a pillow and lifted us so that I could slide it under her belly which gave me the perfect angle for a leisurely fuck. I think she climaxed at least three times before I couldn’t hold back any longer and pulled my cock out to ejaculate over her back.
“Well that was a nice way to start the day,” I said, rolling off and laying down beside her. “Won’t your mother be worried about you?”
She looked up at the clock on the nightstand. “I guess,” she said, “although she is probably too hung over to even remember she’s got a daughter.” She giggled. “Maybe the boy she picked up last night woke up with a stiff cock like you did,” she said. I needed a piss, so I went into the bathroom and while I was standing at the toilet, she followed me in. “I need a shower,” she said.
Spreading shower gel over a naked thirteen-year-old girl is pretty erotic and it wasn’t long before John Thomas was standing up to attention. She turned round and flipped him. “What you propose to do with that,” she said with a grin. Moments later, she was on her knees; I turned the water off as I enjoyed one of the best blowjobs of my life. She sucked like a vacuum cleaner (I imagine) and used her tongue in all the right places; she even tried to deep throat me but that just made her gag, and it wasn’t long before she was swallowing spunk.
She stood up and put her arms up around my neck. I picked her up, leaning against the wall of the shower for support, and kissed her, tasting my spunk on her lips. I left her in the bathroom trying to do something with her hair while I got dressed. When she came out, she had a towel wrapped around her; I would have watched her do a reverse striptease, but for some weird reason she came over all shy and insisted I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth while she got dressed.
It was still early and there were very few people about as I took down to reception to call a taxi. She kissed me again before she got in; “my knight in shining amour,” she said.
“Bye Sis,” I said as I waved her off.
What do you do?