Summer in the Netherlands
This is an old story of mine I originally published on Torrid Tales of the Taboo on ASSTR.
Ava lit up as she stared out the window of our taxi. The green countryside of the Netherlands was inviting and it was obvious that we were both excited. We were on our way to Zandvort; where I had rented a beach-front cottage for the two of us. It wasn’t how I had intended to spend my summer, but I couldn’t refuse my sister when she asked me to take Ava with me. My sister and her husband were going through a divorce and while I insisted that it would be best if I stayed and helped her, she just wanted me to take their daughter away for a while. I had to admit, it was nice to be away from the craziness of her divorce and I knew Ava would feel the same.
I had planned on taking the trip to The Netherlands to finish my third novel and while entertaining Ava would take time away from my book, I liked the idea of having some company. She had never been across the Atlantic before and it would undoubtedly be a great experience for her too.
“That windmill looks really cool,” Ava said excitedly. She pointed to one of the iconic windmills that decorated the Dutch landscape.
“We’ll have to tour one while we’re here,” i replied.
“Can we?”
“Of course!” I assured her. Our taxi continued on to Zandvort as we marveled over the unfamiliar sites.
***
It was evening before we arrived at our beach-front cottage. We briefly admired the gorgeous views of the beach, but were both so tired and jet-lagged that we just wanted to settle in. Unfortunately, traveling on an airplane doesn’t lend itself to getting the best of sleep. Our cottage was small, but just the perfect size for the two of us. There was a main room connected to a kitchen with a breakfast table overlooking the ocean. Upstairs, was the only bedroom with two beds for both of us. At the time, I never would have dreamed we would only need one.
“I don't know about you, but I'm beat," I wearily told her. "Let’s just get ready for bed,” I suggested as we had begun to unpack our bags. “We can finish unpacking tomorrow." We had already grabbed something to eat on our way to the cottage, so neither of us was hungry.
“Okay,” Ava agreed. “I’m really tired too.” She had been kneeling on the floor and let her head flop onto the bed.
“Come on, get up and brush your teeth.”
I walked over and patted her on her back. Ava forced herself off of the bed and disappeared into the bathroom. While she was brushing her teeth, I changed out of my clothes and pulled on my pajama pants. Ava emerged moments later, stripping off her pants and her t-shirt too. I had seen her many times before in her underwear. After all, she wasn’t one to be particularly shy about these things. But that didn’t stop me from admiring her flat chest and lime green panties. She seemed to get cuter every time I saw her. I continued to admire the girl’s body until she pulled her short night-shirt over her head and flopped onto her bed next to mine.
We said goodnight and settled in, both exhausted from our long plane ride. I switched off the lights and started to relax. Ava however, was noticeably restless in her bed. I decided against saying anything. But after a few tosses and turns, she got out of bed and came over to me.
“I can’t sleep, is it okay if I sleep with you?”
It had hardly been five minutes and I knew she hadn’t really tried very hard to sleep. It had just occurred to me however, that she hadn’t slept alone since her parents told her they were getting a divorce. Plus, it’s not as if I minded at all.
I pulled down my covers. “Of course, sweetie.” She didn’t hesitate to climb into my bed and snuggle close to me. My erection ballooned in my pants and I couldn’t help but snuggle the girl back. She repositioned herself and I felt butterflies as her arm rubbed against my bare chest.
I continued to hold her close until she was fast asleep. I on the other hand, was now wide awake, unable to sleep with this little darling lying next to me. My mind raced with salacious ideas and my cock begged to be used. It felt like I might explode just lying there. Before long, I was running my hands through her soft brunette hair and admiring her face in the dim light. There’s nothing quite like watching a little girl sleep.
Stroking a cheek, my hand traveled lower and was soon admiring her soft thighs. Moments later, it met the cotton of her panties. Without thinking, I quickly pulled off my pajama bottoms and underwear. Now naked, I straddled the sleeping girl and pulled her night-shirt up past her nipples. My hands explored her flat chest and admired her soft childish skin. Then I moved my arms to either side, supporting myself as I began to rub my naked body on the eight year old. My cock was delighted by the feeling of her naked torso rubbing against it. I was completely lost in the moment, not stopping even when I could tell Ava had started to wake up. Her gentle movements made my motions that much sweeter.
“What are you doing?” Ava rubbed her eyes.
“I’m almost done,” was all I could say. Between her movements and the sound of her voice, I quickly went over the edge. My cock exploded, sending my semen all over her chest. She continued to squirm, making my orgasm that much more fulfilling. I continued to hump her body until I was finished and let the last few drops fall onto her stomach.
“Ewwww!”
“Sorry, I guess I made a mess.” I grabbed my pajama bottoms and used them to clean up her chest.
“There you go. Now, go back to sleep.” I brushed the side of her cheek with my hand. She had been so groggy, there’s no telling what she would remember the next morning. I hoped she wouldn’t remember a thing and that would be the end of it. Even still, I didn’t bother getting dressed again and just slept the rest of the night naked as I cuddled her. I didn’t bother to pull down her night-shirt either, but rested my hand on her flat chest as I too finally drifted to sleep.