The Cruise- (Mf, love, pedo)
Author: BbYstander (bbystander2001@yahoo.com )
Author: BbYstander (bbystander2001@yahoo.com)

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0. Author’s Note

Dear reader, Since this is a long, long read, I thought it’d be irresponsible of me to not mention that while this story does indeed have sex, it has more story, and far less sex than your average tale of this nature.  It is a love story and a lot of time is spent building character and developing relationships through “innocent” games & chatter.  

If you’re simply looking for something to give you instant gratification, I recommend you find something else.  ASSTR is littered with wonderful works or erotica, and I’m sure you will have no trouble finding something to your liking.  If on the other hand you enjoy something that takes a while to get into, than please read on.  I hope the finale is worth the wait.  Please feel free to drop me comments, hate, praise etc.

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1.  Strangely Charming

The determined expression on her face hid her frustration as she launched herself up one more time to try and grab onto the next hold.  For a brief moment it seemed as if she would make it, but alas, with her fingers barely centimeters away, she fell back towards the ground.  I felt the rope go taut as I locked on my belay device making sure she wouldn’t drop more than a couple of feet.  I looked up at her dangling from the safety line about 15 feet above me.  She closed her eyes momentarily, allowing a soft sigh, before she finally asked if I could let her down.

“Are you sure?  You can stay up a bit longer,” I offered.

“No it’s OK.  I’ve already gone 10 minutes over, I don’t want to get you in trouble.  I’m sorry.”  She responded softly.

I felt for her.  She had been trying her damnedest in the past 20 minutes to make it past a very tricky spot on the climbing wall.  Unfortunately she hadn’t had much success.  I told her she could try an easier route but she insisted on staying course.  During the 10 or so minutes that she was stuck on that spot, she had barely shown a hint of frustration.  She simply kept working at it, trying different approaches to solve the problem.  Such discipline and she couldn’t have been more than 13.  Yet she carried herself with an air of maturity and grace that was unexpected of her age.        

“Listen, if you want, I’ll be here doing some work on the wall after 6:00pm today.  If you’d like and if it’s OK with your parents, feel free to stop by and try again.” I offered as I helped her out of her climbing gear.

Her face lit up as she heard me.  “Really, you won’t get in trouble, will you…?”

“Oh no,” I laughed, somewhat relieved by the childlike outburst of emotion from her, “I’m the boss of the climbing wall on this ship, the king of the hill.  It’ll be ok.  Just make sure its cool with your mom and dad.” 

“I will.” She nodded, this time in a more reserved manner.  As she took of her helmet and handed it to me, her legs suddenly buckled and she fell towards the ground.  I dropped the helmet and grabbed her before she hit the ground.

“Easy there, are you OK?” I asked now concerned.
“I’m sorry…I…I’m…just tired…” her voice was a weary whisper.
“That’s understandable,” I chuckled, “Here sit down for bit and rest before you go ‘k.” 
I helped her towards the bench in one corner.  “Should I have someone call your parents?”
“No it’s OK, really. I just need a few minutes.”

I looked at her stoic expression.  Her golden-brown, shoulder length hair framed her weary face.  She had small hazel-green eyes that tilted upwards at the edges hinting to perhaps an Asian ancestry.  Her tiny hint of an impish nose helped reinforce those features.  As I studied her lovely features I found my gaze descend lower towards her still developing frame.  There were hints of curves n the right spots indicating that she was beginning to fill out in the appropriate places.  As my eyes lingered upon her, it occurred to me that I was in-fact checking out a 13 year old girl and that was not something most normal people do.  I smiled inwardly and shook my head as I turned to go get some water for her.  I grabbed a bottle from the nearby cooler and twisted the top off before offering it to her.  She graciously accepted and took a few small sips.

“Better now?” I smiled at her. 
“Thank you.”  She nodded and then stood up.  “I think I’m OK now.  My mom’s going to be worried, I should go back.”
“You sure you OK to walk?” I asked.

“Umm hmmm,” she smiled weakly.  “I’ll be OK….ummm, you meant it right? What you said, about it being OK if I come back later?”
“Absolutely!  After 6, I’ll probably be here for at least a couple of hours.”           

And with that she was off, skipping towards the main deck of cruise ship “Fantasy.”  The Fantasy was a fantastic ship, no pun intended.  We he had a mix of demographics, but a good chunk of them were young families with kids.  There were tons of activities to keep the passengers busy while we were on water, the climbing walls amongst them.  I had taken a year off from college and landed a job on The Fantasy as the ship’s climbing wall manager.  Most Days we had three guys working the shift, but today being uncharacteristically slow, I’d told my guys to spend some quality time at the pool.  

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2. Hello, my name is…

The rest of my shift went by slowly with nothing exciting happening.  A couple of brats, a few over protective parents, the usual enthusiastic first timers, and before I knew it, time to close shop.  Around 4:30 pm as I was taking down the ropes I noticed the girl from earlier walking towards me.  She was with a woman, probably her mom, an attractive Asian woman with light brown hair, and a nice figure.  She looked young as most Asian women tend to, and I allowed myself to soak in her finer features before they were close enough to notice me gawking.  

As they drew nearer I waved towards her and smiled.  “So I guess this is your big sis?” My sheepish grin belied my words.

Her mom simply smiled and extended her hand. “I’m Kaori, Aya’s mom.  Nice to meet you…uhhhh…”

“Baz, people just call me Baz, no one can pronounce my name.” I smiled sheepishly as I shook her hand.  “So I take it you’re here about my offer to uhh…Aya about climbing after hours?” 

“Mr… Uhh…Baz..”
“Just Baz is fine.” I interjected.
“Yes, well…Baz we are here about that.  Are you sure it is not a problem for you to be here after hours?  She didn’t tell you some kind of sad story or something to coax you into agreeing out of guilt did she?” She gave little Aya a sideways glance.

“Oh no not at all.” I chuckled. “I tend to stay after hours and put up new routes every day or two.  So I’ll be here regardless.  For me it is no problem if Aya wants to practice climbing.  In fact you should probably come too and you can be her belay safety so she can go up with the rope.  I’m guessing you’re going to be here anyway right?” I rambled.

Kaori smiled and nodded. “Belaying, isn’t that hard though?”

“Naw, takes two minutes to coach someone.  I can teach you and you can be her safety so she can try to get to the top again.  You don’t have to of course, but since I’m going to be working I can’t have her go up too high unless she’s on the rope.  This way you can be her safety till I finish up and take over.”  I replied.

Kaori agreed and nodded her head.  “OK then Baz, we’ll see you at 6:30.  Would that be fine?”

“Yep…see ya then sport.” I patted Aya on the head and she shot me a bemused smirk.

“Sorry” I offered.

“Don’t worry,” Kaori laughed, “Aya-Chan’s just being Aya.” 

*Note: Chan=Japanese term used to refer affectionately to girls by friends and also older to younger, also used to address males when close in relation, like sisters to elder brothers. 

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3. Innocence & Guilt

At 6:30 on the dot Aya and Kaori showed up.  I had set up a couple of ropes for them, one along the same route Aya had been trying earlier and the second along an easier section incase she changed her mind or if Kari wanted to try.  I trained both of them how to use the belay device to run safety for the climber.  It was a simple process and it didn’t take long for them to get the hang of it.  Aya asked Kaori to go up first.  She objected but with a little coaxing from Aya and myself, she conceded and went up the easy route.  She requested that I belay her as opposed to Aya since she would feel safer because Aya weighed much less then her.  I had no problems doing that since it granted me license to stare at Kaori’s butt while she hanging up there.  For an Asian Woman she was rather, well… voluptuous, much to the delight of my eyes.   After a couple of slips Kaori managed to scale the thirty foot wall after which I let her down.

Next up was little princess as I had come to refer to her in my head.  She eased her way up the simpler route with the grace that I had so come to admire earlier in the day.  Watching her 13 year old frame, ascend from hold to hold, each motion accenting her young girlish features, I couldn’t help but admire her in a way a man is not supposed admire a young body like hers.  I had decided a long time ago that watching a beautiful girl who had “it,” a natural knack, talent, grace, or whatever for climbing rocks climb, was far more sexually arousing than most things I could think off.  And boy did Aya have “it.” Her body moved with a sensuous rhythm up and across the wall. I could only gawk at the way she surveyed the landscape above her by drawing her pelvis into the wall, gently arching her back, accentuating the little bumps on her chest, or when she bought her knees together, bending them against the wall, pushing her deliciously round, apple bottom out towards me.  Every tiny movement flowed from one to the next like a ballerina performing her craft. Aya’s lithe body, though young, carried a charm of its own that was unquestionably sexual. 

Thus for the next 3 days that our cruise took to reach its destination, a small island resort in South America, Aya came to the climbing wall everyday, after-hours.  It was of course at my invitation, and besides the fact that I enjoyed her company; I had also come to terms with enjoying the “view.”  I felt I could watch Aya climb all day.  The first two days her mother accompanied her.  The third day she came by herself as mom was attending a cooking studio.  Since it was Just Aya and I, we decided that she should boulder (climb without a rope, generally not higher than 10-12 feet) by herself for a while and I would set the ropes up once I was done setting up a couple of routes.

I watched Aya glide long the wall out of the corner of my eye as I worked the wrench loosening nuts that held the holds into the wall.  At one point I was hanging off with one hand when Aya who was about 3 feet above me, reached over me and worked her way across from above.

“Hey Aya, don’t do that again ‘k.  If you slip while you’re over me like that it wouldn’t be a good fall for you.” I admonished.
“Onii-Chan, Is there ever a fall that’s good?” She quipped.

Smart ass, I smiled inwardly.  In the past couple of days she had taken to calling me Onii-Chan (Japanese for Big Brother).  I went back to work on loosening the hold I was working on when I noticed Aya on the wall, hanging next to me.  I fully expected her to jump down and walk around me before continuing on her merry way, but instead I felt her duck under my arm that was hanging onto a hold for support, and squeeze in between me and the wall.  There wasn’t much space.  The warmth of her body snuggled against me hit like a jolt of electricity.  As she pulled her hips in through the small space they brushed against my crotch.  I felt her pause at that moment, and reflex borne of pure natural instinct, I drew my hips in against the wall, pushing my crotch into her buttocks.  I stayed frozen in that position, feeling my now erect cock strain against my cargo shorts, digging into her hips.  I felt her silky hair brush my cheek as she turned her head sideways to say something to me.

“Onii-Chan, if you move your arm I can get out you know.”  She whispered almost seductively.        
Unable to speak, I nodded and moved my arm.  Slowly Aya slithered out from that tiny space, pushing her hips back into my crotch, perhaps by accident.  She continued on and I worked on the hold, avoiding eye contact with her.

About 30 minutes later I finally finished the new route.  By now I was feeling better about the whole incident earlier and things were back to normal.  I set up the rope and asked Aya if she wanted to try out the new route and give me feed back.  She eagerly agreed.  I went to the equipment cabinet and grabbed a couple of harnesses and helmets.  Aya had a hard time putting on her harness for some reason.  It was not a tricky process but it baffled her nevertheless.  The past couple of days her mom had helped her in.  Since Kaori was not around today it fell upon me to fill in.  In order to wear the harness one has to first step in to the two loops for the legs, and then buckle the third part, a belt, around the waist.  As I helped Aya step into the harness my hand lightly brushed her leg.  I raised the harness up her bare legs, slowly, letting my fingers trail the smooth flesh.  Finally I pulled the loops up by the hem of her shorts and told her to do tighten the belt.  As she did that I messed around with the leg loops, straightening them and make sure they were tight.  As I tightened one the loops I allowed my finger to slip in under the edge of her shorts, tickling the back of her thighs.  I felt my cock stir again.

Aya worked her way up the new route with little effort.  It amazed me how natural this sport came to her.  I let her down and she tried a couple of other routes.  Finally the fourth route seemed to stump her.  At about the 9 feet mark she was stuck because the next hold was a little too high for her.  I told her to lunge for it but she was unwilling to do that saying her foothold wasn’t good enough to get a decent lift.  

“Well I ain’t pulling on my end of the rope to help you ‘cos it’s against my policy you know.” I goaded her.
“What about pushing?” She inquired, “Surely that’s not against your policy.”                
“Well you’re a bit too high for me to reach.”  I retorted.
“Please, just a little boost, its not pulling on the rope so it won’t violate your cherished principles.”  She half-pleaded with more than a tinge or sarcasm.  “In fact you don’t even have to push, just support me so I can lunge. Please?”  This time a bit more sincere.
“Hmm well it’s not pushing or pulling, so I guess it’s ok.”  I replied

At this point I hadn’t completely grasped what she meant.  As I wrapped the rope around me to lock her off incase she missed her lunge, and moved a couple of steps up to the wall.  When she braced herself against the wall and bent her knees lowering her hip almost into my face, I realized that the only way I could support her with my free hand was to put it up against her buttocks.  I paused for a moment realizing the situation when I felt her bonk my head with her butt.   
“Hey, a little help please.” She admonished.

I stuck my hand out, gingerly at first, allowing my fingertips to lightly touch her hips.  I let my fingers linger for a moment, enjoying the texture of her denim shorts under my fingers.  I lazily allowed my hand to come to rest on her tiny round bottom.  I made sure to position my hand so my finger tips rested just between her thighs.  I felt the heat from her crotch, and a tingling sensation starting at my finger tips coursed through my body.  I looked up at Aya and she said nothing.  Instead she kept gazing upwards, slowly rocking her hips allowing my fingers to caress her sex through her shorts.  Finally after what seemed like eternity, I felt her buttocks push against my hand, and as I pushed back, Aya lunged upwards towards the hold.  I jumped back almost instantly, ready to take up slack and prevent her from falling but it was unnecessary.  She was dangling from the hold with one hand firmly ensconced around it.  She reached with her other hand and grabbed on, pulling herself up, and finding some decent footholds to stabilize herself.  She turned around and gave me the thumbs up before flashing a smile and then working her way up the rest of the wall.  

When she reached the top, Aya rang the bell with uncharacteristic enthusiasm, signaling her conquest of the wall.  She looked down at me and said “Well?”
“You’re fantastic.” I beamed back, truly proud of my protégé’ for lack of a better term. “You were born for this.”
“You can let me down now Onii-Chan.”  She signaled pointing towards the ground.
I started to give her slack lowering her slowly towards the ground.  Just before she touched the ground, about 4 feet above, she kicked her legs out against the wall, launching herself towards me.  As she swung by, she reached out and wrapped her arms around my neck, and then swung herself in to position wrapping her legs around me.  Too surprised to do anything I stood there as I felt her settle down.  I felt her crotch press against mine.  She snuggled against me resting her head on my shoulder.  I felt her silky hair against my neck and chin.  My hands gently grabbed the sides of her waist, supporting her against me.
“Onii-Chan, thank you for everything you’ve done…” she murmured.
I found my self unable to respond.
“Ummm..Onii-Chan….” She murmured again as she lazily grinded her pelvis in to me.
“Aya…uhh…this is not…we can’t….” Even as I stammered with the words my hands automatically moved to her buttocks, first caressing them, and then pulling into me forcing her crotch harder against mine.
Aya lifted her head off my shoulder and gazed into my eyes.  “Onii-Chan… don’t say thing like that…I love you…you know…”
“Aya…I…” I wanted to kiss her, the moment, the feeling was electric.  It felt like every force of nature was conspiring to pull our lips closer when suddenly reality came crashing down, manifesting itself in the voice of her mother.

“Aya-chan!  Are you there?”  Kaori’s melodious voice slashed through the moment like thunder bursting an eternal silence.  With lighting quick reflexes Aya pushed herself away from me swinging towards the wall before her mother could turn the corner and see us in a most compromising situation.  It was fortunate that the wall was hidden in an alcove away from the deck.  People walking by couldn’t see anything until they actually turned into the area itself.  By the time Kaori got to us, Aya was on the ground and taking off her helmet.  My erection too had somewhat subsided.  

“Ara…Aya-chan… there you are.  Here let me help you out of your harness.”  Kaori said as she waved hello to me.
I breathed a sigh of relief at her words.  I didn’t think I could handle much more then I already had.  

That night I was hit with pangs of guilt.  I knew was undeniably attracted to Aya.  In the heat of the moment I had managed to justify my actions, but given time to ponder over the events, I realized what a dangerous situation I had put myself in.  For me legally and for Aya emotionally, it was just wrong.  At least with the ship mooring early tomorrow, I knew I wouldn’t have to worry about seeing her at the wall for the next three days.  Unless I ran into them in town, the only place I’d run into them would likely be the picnic tomorrow and since I would be with friends it shouldn’t be a risky situation.

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4. Shore, Day 1- My Plan

It was tradition for the crew of the Fantasy to treat its guests to a picnic the first morning we dropped anchor.  By crew of course, I meant officers and that included me.  Not that I was much of an officer with a fancy white uniform or anything but generally people like me in charge of a facility or a section qualified.  It was mandatory to attend for the crew, and generally a good deal since it was a free meal.  The local eateries typically raised prices when we were ashore so most of us were more than happy to participate.  There were some games, music, contests, the standard stuff.  I didn’t see Aya or Kaori around and figured they didn’t want to show up.  I was having a blast with coworkers/friends and pretty much that was the plan for today.  And that’s exactly how everything went; according to plan.

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5. Shore, Day 3-Her Plan

We had been ashore for 2 days now and I had not seen Aya.  I had spotted Kaori on the deck of the ship but she did not seem to notice me as she was in a hurry.  I thought about calling out to her but then thought better of it since she seemed in a rush.  The Third day was our last full day ashore.  I had spent the prior 2 days partying.  This day was meant solely for me.  I planned to head out to the ruins and explore a bit.  There was a spot I’d found my last trip here that had a spectacular view of the ruined town below, the plaze, and the pyramid that stood at the end of it.  Since getting there required a bit of rock climbing, no one really went up there.

As I headed down the boardwalk I saw Aya standing next to her mother who seemed to be haggling with a vendor over some goods.  Aya looked bored but her face lit up the moment she saw me. 
“ONIII-CHAAAAANNNN!” She yelled.
I waved back as I headed towards them.  Strangely the feeling of dread I had the past couple of days was no longer there.  Instead I felt joy at seeing her smiling face again.  
“Hey little princess, how ya doing?” I asked, realizing I just called her little princess out loud.
“That’s princess! I’m not little,” she replied calmly.
That’s Aya, I thought to myself.  
“Bazzie!!!” Kaori greeted me in an overly enthusiastic manner.  I guessed it had something to do with the high of yet another conquest, i.e. getting the vendor to agree to her price.  
“We’re going to have breakfast at that little restaurant,” she pointed to a café, “come join us.”
“That Café?” I asked.
“Ummm hmmm, that cute little café.”  She acknowledged.
“May I suggest something else?” I asked and then added “much better, much cheaper, if you will.”
“Cheap is the magic word, better food is the icing on the cake, the syrup on the pancakes, the…”
“MOM!  We get the point.” Aya interjected.
“Well then ladies please follow me.” I bowed and pointed towards the direction.

The food wasn’t just good it was great.  I had come here the previous day as well and the owner recognized me.  Noticing my two lovely guests he spent some extra time at our table keeping us entertained with stories and local legends.  Finally after a wonderful meal we were on our way leaving a big fat tip for our friend because he refused to let “such lovely ladies” pay.  Hopefully he didn’t mean me.  

Afterwards I asked Aya and her Mom what they planned on doing, fully expecting them to say they were going on an excursion.  But I found out that they didn’t have anything planned.  They had some excursions planned the first couple of days, but since Aya wasn’t feeling well, they missed them.  

History repeats they say.  Its funny that when I first met Aya I felt bad for her and offered to help her out by letting her climb the wall after hours giving up my own time.  Here yet again I found myself making a similar decision.  They had come so far and to miss the island for two days, the least I could do was offer to show them the ruins.  They agreed after I convinced them it was not a problem for me since I was headed there anyway.  Actually Kaori was the one being polite and hesitating.  Aya was ready to go the instant I offered.  So off we went via bus to the Ruins.

We took a few hours to explore the ruins.  I didn’t know too much about the culture and the history but managed to get my hands on a tour book someone was about to discard.  With its help I managed to play a decent tour guide.  Finally we found a small shack to rest and have lunch at.  It was during lunch that I mentioned my hidden spot to them.  Aya was intrigued.  Kaori said she wasn’t up to the climbing but she wouldn’t object if Aya wanted to go with me.  I asked Kaori if she was sure.  After all Aya had just recovered from being ill.  Kaori simply looked Aya in the eye and asked her if she was feeling well.  Aya responded that she was.  Kaori asked her once more if she was sure.  Aya reaffirmed her answer.  With that it was decided.  Kaori would stay at the café and enjoy tea in the shade while Aya and I made our way to the said spot.  We promised to wave to her once we got to the top.

It was a short hike to the place where we’d have to climb our first obstacle.  As we walked up there I teased Aya about her clothes.  She was wearing a pink blouse and a matching skirt that came to her just above her knees.  Her hair was clipped, sporting a couple of pig tails.  She looked like a little kid I teased.  Her response was to simply stick her tongue out.  I liked this version of Aya.  Not that I disliked her mature demeanor, but it was strangely comforting to see her act her age.  We finally got to the rocky part and before I knew it Aya was up on those rocks climbing towards the top.  I stayed on the ground to spot her in case she slipped.  It was about 15 feet to the top of the first set of boulders, and then another 15 or so feet up the next.  She easily made her way up the first set.  I tried to avoid looking up her skirt, the guilt from our last encounter rushing back to me.

The second set of boulders was a bit more tricky.  The rock was a bit looser here and one had to be careful where they stepped lest the hold break off from the rock causing the climber to slip.  I warned Aya but she just charged up the rock.  About midway up, as she prepared to push off her left foot to reach up, the little nub that her foot rested on came loose and with a yelp, Aya slipped.  I quickly raised my hands and caught ahold of her before she hit the ground.  I didn’t notice as I caught her, but as I eased her to the ground I noticed where my hands were.  Her skirt was hiked up to her hips, draped over my arms and my hands were holding on to her bare waist slightly above her white, cotton panties.  Immediately I let go.
“S..S…Sorry…” I stammered.
“Its OK Onii-Chan, you saved me!”  She turned towards me and smiled.  “Besides, don’t you remember what I told you, I really meant it, so I don’t mind.” With that she was clambering up the rock again.  This time she made it up without incident.              

As I pulled myself up over the edge of the boulder her words hit me.  She really meant it?  She was 13, a confused kid with a crush at best.  I tried to push her words out of my head.  But the seed was planted.  The thoughts lingered the rest of our short hike up to the summit.  

We made our way through the ruins up some steep stairs that you typically see in Aztec pyramids.  Finally we came to the Peak.  A low 5 foot wall, constructed out of stone & rubble was the only thing between us and the 150 foot drop.  Unfortunately the Wall was too high for Aya to be able to enjoy the view.  It was about as high as her chin.  I told her to find some footholds for her feet and stand on the wall like she was climbing it to be able to see.  She tried as I suggested, but when she raised herself up she complained that she didn’t feel stable enough.

“Onii-Chan maybe you can hold me.”  She asked.
“You look like you’re managing Aya.” I groaned, acting annoyed but more fearful of the implications behind her suggestions.
“Onii-Chaaannnn…..pleaaase…” She turned around gazing at me with big, sad eyes and pleaded.
“Ok little princess…” I gave in, unable to resist those eyes.
I reach forward and grabbed her by the waist, this time outside her clothes, and maintained a safe distance between our bodies.

After a moment of silence, Aya whispered, “Onii-Chan, closer please.”
“Aya…” Even as I objected I moved in a step closer.
“Onii-Chan, I’d feel safer if you were closer.” She said in a hushed voice.
“Yes baby.” This time my response was mechanical.

I moved closer till our clothes brushed, closer till our bodies barely touched, my erection grow in strength with each step.  Finally I took the last step, jamming my Penis in the crevice of her buttocks.  My hands were still at her waist but my fingers actively caressed the sides of her tummy.  I closed my eyes as I felt the warm sensation of our bodies touch rushing through me.  I felt the push of her hips straining against me.  I responded by pushing further into her.  

“Onii-Chan,” She whispered, “Look, there’s mommy, let’s wave to her like we promised.” 
I raised one hand and mechanically waved in the direction I thought Kaori would be in.  My eyes were still shut.  Once, twice, three times I waved, and then slipped my hand back to her waist.  I felt Aya’s hips push out, into me again.  I took the opportunity to slip my hand in front of her and placed it on her pelvis.  My other hand wandered to her tummy and trailed upwards under her blouse to the tiny bumps that were her breasts.  She was wearing no bra underneath.  I forced my hand between her breasts and the wall, letting it rest there as my other hand pulled her pelvis, forcing her hips into me.  I let my fingers gently rub her pubic mound through her skirt.  I heard Aya sigh as she tilted her head backwards till it rested against my shoulder.  Finally I opened my eyes, allowing myself to take in the sight before me.  As I ground my hips into Aya’s I saw her eyes, now filled with a combination of wonder and lust.  The expression on her face was one of pleasure.  She arched her back and let out a low moan, now leaning away from the wall, her full weight pushing her hips into me.  

“I love you Onii-Chan…” she whispered, her voice hoarse, as she began to ride me.  I felt her body tense and felt tiny tremors running along her entire frame.  
“Mmm Onii-Chaaa…” she moaned.
At this point I was no longer thinking.  I pushed Aya back into the wall and pulled away while pinning her against it with one hand.
“Onii-Chan, please not, don’t stop…” she almost cried.
With my free hand I unbuttoned my shorts and yanked them down along with my boxers.  
 I leaned back into Aya, my mouth next to her ear. “Aya, don’t be alarmed OK.  If you don’t like something, tell me and I’ll stop.”  My voice was ragged.  “Push your hips out baby.”

Aya grabbed on to the edge of the wall and pushed her hips out as I asked.  I hiked her skirt up, and yanked her panties down to her mid-thighs.  Aya said nothing but gasped as I plunged two fingers between her legs rubbing her bare pussy.  She was dripping wet.  I couldn’t hold back any more.  I took my cock and jammed it between her legs.  The shaft slid against the sloshy, warmth of her pussy lips.  I began to thrust back, forth, back forth, sawing in an out between her legs.  Occasionally the head of my penis would catch the entrance but I didn’t try to force it in.  I didn’t want to.  With both my hands grasping her tiny hips, I increased my pace.  Aya matched my rhythm, rocking her hips with me.

“Unnhh….unnnh….Oniii Chann..” She cried, “Look, look at Mommy, she looks so happy.”  She waved at her mother still sitting at the café far below us.  I didn’t look to see if Kaori waved back, or whether she was an unknowing happy parent or fuming mad that her daughter was being molested.  I was beyond caring.  
“Unnnhh,,,baby squeeze your legs tightly together…for Onii-Chan…unnnh…uhhff… please…” I whispered.

Aya squeezed her legs shut and I rammed my cock; now slick with her juices, in between her soft legs.  That was it.  I began to shoot my sperm wildly, some of it splattering the wall in front, the rest catching her thighs and her pussy.  I groaned and fell forward, leaning on top Aya trapping her between myself and the wall.  That seemed to trigger her orgasm as I felt her body shake and shudder beneath me.

We stood there like that, me on top of her for a seemingly eternal 5 minutes before I pulled off her and pulled my shorts back up.  Aya too straightened her dress fixed her hair before we started heading back down the trail.  The entire way back, we barely spoke to each other.  Kaori commented that we must have been pretty tired, especially Aya for it to be so quiet.  Both, Aya and I simply smiled.  That was perhaps our first interaction after the fact, that didn’t feel awkward.  Still I don’t think either of us knew what was going to happen now.

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6. Truth …

With The Fantasy finally hitting sea again, the climbing wall was back in full swing, bustling with activity during the day, all sorts of kids and teens crawling over the place.  It felt busier than the first 3 days on seas combined.  As the day came to an end and I got time to catch my breath, I realized I hadn’t seen Aya the entire day.  Usually she’d come by at some time during business hours and ask me if she could come by after hours, but today nothing.  I decided to wait though just in case she did show.  By 7:00 pm though I was done, too tired to wait much longer.  I called it quits and headed to the staff dining area.

The next day the ship stopped at its final destination before heading back home.  We had passed this island on our way down to our main destination.  But we didn’t actually stop here till on our way back.  It was a short stop, lasting only till evening.  I waited around the deck for a while in the morning hoping I’d catch Aya and Kaori on their way out but no luck.  I began to wonder if Aya was sick again.  That evening when we set sail, I waited by the climbing wall again.  When Aya didn’t show I decided to find out her Cabin from the Passenger Logs and see if she was well.  

It felt strange to me to be walking through the corridors of the passengers’ living section.  Someone of my position had no business here and honestly this was my first time through these halls in the 7-8 months that I had been working on The Fantasy.  Even the cheapest rooms were luxurious compared to the bunks they put the crew in.  Finally I found their room.  I took a moment to gather my self and then rapped my fist against the door.
KNOCK KNOCK! (shit too loud…idiot..what if she’s asleep)
“Who is it?” Voice inside inquired.  (It didn’t sound like Kaori or Aya.  What the heck, is this the right room?  Check the room number….It’s correct.)
“Err…..” (Shoot what do I say…room service….wait what the heck I’m like friends with these people, and this is the right room, unless the log was wrong….shouldn’t I just say it’s me…what if the log was wrong…no can’t be…)
“I’m sorry what did you say?” The voice inside interrupted my thoughts.
“Ahh well…(Idiot what the heck…just say who you are…) “Room Service!” (DOH!)
“Room Service…I didn’t order…well hold on…Whoops” (Sounds of things crashing inside).

The door opened and before me stood…
…
…
A young lady I had seen before.  She wasn’t Aya or Kaori but one of the nurses.  
“Angela, what are you doing here?!” I asked incredulously.
“I could ask you the same Bazzie, she winked at me in her usual flirtatious way.  
“Well, umm is this Kaori Nakama-Smith and her daughter’s room?”
“Why yes it is.” She chimed.  “And may I tell them why you’re here?”
“I kinda know them,” I stammered, “And well..”

“Bazzie!”  It was Kaori.  She spotted me.  “I’m so glad you’re here, Aya will be so happy to see you!”
Angela stepped aside and let me into the living area of the two room suite.
“So you’re friends with little Aya.” Angela remarked.
“Well…”
Before I could complete my sentence, Kaori chirped in. “Aya-Chan has a cruch on Bazzie, isn’t that cute?”
“Priceless!” Angela squealed.  Wait till I tell the other girls.
Brilliant I thought to myself as I blushed.  “Just f’ing brilliant!” I mumbled.
“What was that Baz?” Angela queried.
“Uhhh, nothing, just saying how brilliant you look.” 
“Hmm so after seducing little pre-teens, you’re finally moving up to your own age. Shoo cute.” 
Clearly she was enjoying this and I was squirming.  The truth is this stung me on a different level, something that neither of these two ladies were aware of.  
“Well I’m off, you behave Bazzzzie.” Angela chirped, exaggerating the ‘Z’ In my name. “Later.”  And with that she was off, leaving a deafening silence in her wake.  So deafening in fact that I think it might have woken up Aya.

When we heard Aya moan, Kaori went into the bedroom, motioning me to follow.  I walked in and saw Aya lying in bed.  She looked so small and weak, almost as if the life had been sucked out of her.  
“Aya-Chan, look whose here.” Kaori whispered to her.
“Hey little princess.” I smiled and waved.
I noticed a small glimmer of light in Aya’s eyes as weak smile formed on her pale lips.  “Bazzie!”  Her voice was a whisper.  “Can I get a… a hug?”
I obliged, getting down on one knee and leaning forward so she could wrap her arms around me.  I took her in my arms and held her tightly against me.  I felt sad seeing her like this.
“Mmmm…tighter…” she whispered in my ear.
“Hey, not too tight, don’t want to hurt you now do I?” I chuckled.
“Its OK I can take it…please stay with me, even after I go to sleep.” It sounded more like she was pleading than asking.
“Sure, baby, I’ll stay.”

After that Kaori gave her some medicine and Aya went to sleep.  Kaori told me not to worry about staying there, but I insisted that as long as it was OK with her I could sleep on the couch or the floor.  I was worried that I might be overstaying my welcome but when she smiled I felt she was genuinely happy that I decided to stay.   I slept on the floor next to Aya’s bed.

The next morning I woke up, Aya was still asleep.  Kaori was not in bed so I figured she was already awake.  I waited for morning glory to subside before walking out in the living area. 
“Ahhh Bazzie, great timing.  Room Service just delivered this and I was about to wake you.”  She pointed at the huge breakfast.
“Ahh you didn’t have to do that….”
“Nonsense, you’re my guest, and we Asians always take care of our guests!” She exclaimed with finality.
“Yes ma’am...thank you ma’am.” I offered.
“Don’t call me ma’am, I’ll beat you up.”  She sounded serious.

Over breakfast Kaori explained Aya’s condition to me.  It seems she suffered from a strange ailment.  While most days she could function normally, every so often she would be hit by bouts of weakness.  As her condition deteriorated the frequency of the attacks increased.  When she was not suffering, she could do anything like a normal person, but the attacks were so random and so different in their intensity, that it made it hard to live a normal life.   Doctors could not figure out a cause.  Her condition was declared terminal.  Doctors had given her a year to live, two at most.  That’s why, Kaori explained, they were on The Fantasy.  Kaori had taken a leave of absence from her job, and decided to spend a whole year taking Aya everywhere she could afford, so her daughter could experience life to its fullest.

When I learned about Aya’s condition I was, shocked to say the least.  Sadness pierced my heart, and sorrow choked my throat.  Kaori noticed my reaction and smiled.  
“Be strong for Aya-Chan, Bazzie.  If we spend our time being sad around her, she won’t be able to laugh or enjoy life.  I want her to enjoy life, not spend the rest of it in sorrow.  Please don’t be sad.”
I forced a weak smile and nodded.  I looked at the time and realized I had to get to work.  I told Kaori and got up.  I thanked her for the food and headed to the door.
“Please comeback tonight if you can.  I have a favor to ask of you.”  She said as I stepped out.
“I will.”  I replied.   

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7. ...& Dare 

When I returned to Aya’s room that evening she was in bed sleeping.  Kaori informed me she was still sleeping through her nap, and would likely awaken soon.  The good news was that she was feeling a lot better, to the extent that she had gone out for fresh air earlier in the day.  Another day and she would be back to normal.  This was good news and I felt myself relieved to hear that.  Kaori motioned for me to sit and asked if I wanted a drink.

“Anything you’re having is fine.” I replied.
“Rum and Coke it is then,” she said. “You’ll probably need it.” She added almost as an afterthought.
“Why would you say that?” I asked somewhat surprised since she sounded serious.
“Hmm…well, you see, Aya and I, we have a very open relationship.” She measured her words carefully.
“I see.”  I responded, not liking where this was headed.
“We talk about everything, and I mean everything.”  She looked straight at me as she said that.
“Umm….”  The lump in my throat was bigger now.  I averted my eyes from her gaze.
“Baz, I know what you’ve been doing with Aya.  I know everything.”

Her words cut through me.  I felt her stare piercing through me.  About a million thoughts ran through my head.  I was such a bastard.  I took advantage of a little girl, a little girl who was dying.  I was such a sleaze.

“Now I know what you’re thinking,” Kaori’s words rang me back to reality.  “You probably have a million thoughts running through your head.  You’re probably thinking you’re a bastard, a sleaze bag.  You took advantage of a little girl, a dying little girl at that.  Right?”
“Errr…” (Wow what could I say?)

“Bazzie, sweety, its OK.” The softness of her tone surprised me.  Was she not angry at me for molesting Aya?
“Honey, the truth, well to be honest, it was Aya who was seducing you.”  She got up and came towards me as she said that.  She knelt by besides me and placed a hand on my thighs, and continued, “When you invited her to climb the first day, you don’t know how happy she was.  Over the next two days she really started to like you.  When she told me, I sent her alone on the third day.  I sort of coached her on a few things she could try to get you to… well make you more susceptible.”  

This second revelation was perhaps even more mind numbing than the first.  I was at a loss for words.  Unsure of what to say, I looked at Kaori dumbfounded.  
Kaori however had no such problem, “Please don’t be mad, it’s just that, Aya’s so young, and she’s going to die you know,” she choked back a cry before continuing, “I want her to experience everything, and that includes love.  I never thought, because…well, she’s so young.  And she never really took a liking to anyone or showed interest in hanging around kids her own age, when she said she liked you, I thought…please don’t be mad, I just want Aya to know what life is, what love is.”  

“Kaori,” words finally popped in my head, “It’s OK.  I’m not mad.  I guess on one hand I feel weird because of what I did to Aya, and it’s strange because… what I’m trying to say is that my feelings for her are genuine.  It sounds crazy for me to say it but I’m in love with her.”    
 
Kaori smiled at me, tears welling in her eyes.  She held my head in her hands and kissed my forehead.  
“I’m happy to hear that.  That’s why I wanted to ask you, please… please spend the night with my daughter.  Tomorrow this ship will be reach home, and I don’t know if she’ll get a chance to see you again.  So please for tonight, be with her.”  

Kaori stood up and took my hand.  She led me to the bedroom where Aya slept.  She took me inside and let go of my hand.  She turned and went to the door.  Before she stepped out she stopped and looked at me once more. 
“She’ll be awake soon.  I’ll be outside if you need anything.”  With that she closed the door behind her.  I was alone with Aya. 
 
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8. Finally... 

I stood in Aya's room as she slept on the bed, staring at the door. It finally hit me what it was that I was being asked to do.  Though Aya and I had previously fooled around, the situation had always been such that things seemed to just lead to the moment.  Infact it was almost as if Aya had always been the one to take the lead.  Yet here I was, in a way being forced to start things, and I realized that my position was uncertain.  I had no idea how to begin.  I felt like a gawky teenager, unsure of my next move, contemplating, over-thinking, completely lacking confidence.  As I stood there gawking at the door I head Aya moan lightly.

“Mmmm…Onii-Chan, you’re here.”  Her voice was sleepy.
I turned around to look at her.  She was rubbing her eyes as she sat up in bed.  The duvet fell from her chest revealing a white, loose T-Shirt.  
“Aya, sorry little princess, I didn’t mean to wake you.”  I apologized.
“You’re silly Onii-Chan, you barely made a sound.  How could you wake me up.” She stuck her toungue out at me.
“Hey don’t do that.  I’m your elder, respect your elders little one.”  I mocked anger.
“Are you saying you’re an old geezer?” She teased
“Hey don’t call me geezer, I’m just older than you.”
“Well it doesn’t matter, I’m still your princess, by your own words, so I’m above you Mr.Geezer!” She exclaimed.
“Now you’ve done it.”

I jumped at her taking her down sideways, being careful to not crush her as I half-eased, her down the bed. I was lying on top of her, and my face was a few centimeters from her's.  I gazed into her eyes, and I saw in them a reflection of the longing and desire I was feeling within me.  Her warm breath tickled my cheeks, as I began to caress her sandy-brown hair.  

We continued to gaze in each others’ eyes, as Aya’s hand slipped inside my shorts.  Her fingers traced a leisurely path towards my cock.  As I felt her hand touch my manhood for the first time, a wave of pleasure ran through my body.  I closed my eyes as she wrapped her tiny fingers around the shaft.  Our lips met and our tongues entwined.  At that moment our inhibitions vanished.  I took Aya in my arms, lifting her like a rag doll and began kissing her hungrily.  

I kissed her everywhere.  I kissed her lips, her cheek, her neck.  My hands went under her shirt lifting it to reveal nothing but a pair of white, cotton panties.  I violently pulled the shirt off her and started to kiss her chest.  I paused briefly at her nipples before allowing my mouth to hungrily devour one.  I let my free hand play with her other breast.  It was a tiny bump, showing promise.  My fingers ran amock around her tit causing her to shiver slightly.  I let my hands roam her delicious little body as I kissed and licked her breasts amidst Aya’s soft moans.  Finally when it seemed like she could take no more, she pushed me away from her.

“Is something wrong?” I asked.  “Did I hurt you little princess?” 
“Onii-Chan, it’s not fair, you still have your clothes on.” She complained.
I smiled as I stepped back off the bed and stood up.  I threw my clothes off and stood naked before her looking at Aya.  I realized that this was the first time I saw this little girl naked before me.  For the past week she had been the subject of every fantasy I could dream of.  And now here she was on the bed, naked except for a pair of white panties.  Her legs were spread apart and she was on her knees.  Her sandy-brown hair rested delicately on her shoulders and her eyes shone with lust and wonder, as they stared at my erect cock.  

When the little 13 year old realized that I was staring at her almost nude body, she quickly averted her gaze and looked down at the bed shyly, nervously sucking her left index finger.  She looked so innocent, so small.  I felt my erection stir again, almost painfully.  I moved towards her, opening my arms and encircling them around her.  My skin tingled as it came in contact with her bare flesh.  Warmth flooded my body, and I felt a surge of blood rush through me.  

“Onii-Chan, tighter.”  She whispered as she buried her face in my chest.
I held her firmly against me, trying to feel as much of her skin on my body as I could.  With one hand I clasped her buttocks, and pulled her into me, with the other I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back so I could kiss those delicious lips.  My Cock slipped between her thighs and she squeezed them shut around the shaft.  I pushed my hips up, straining my shaft against her pubic mound.  I could feel the dampness thorough her panties.  I gyrated my hips, rubbing my cock against her pussy; her panties becoming more and more damp, till I could feel her pussy lips pulsate around my shaft.  

I began to move my hips faster, feeling my orgasm build.  As my breath became ragged I felt Aya press her frame tightly against me as if trying to bury herself in me.  I pried Aya from me and almost threw her down on the bed on her back.  I spread her legs and knelt between, lowering my cock so the head rubbed against her panty covered pussy. Holding the shaft, I took the head and rubbed it against her Pussy trailing a path up her pubic region, to her tummy, and finally her chest.  As I furiously rubbed the head against her nipples, Aya’s hands wrapped around my cock and she pulled it to her lips.  She rubbed it against her cheeks, her chin and her neck. She took it in her mouth and kissed it with her lips, letting her tongue run along the shaft and the head.  

“Aya, baby….please let go, I’m going to…”
That was all I could say before I felt my orgasm surge through me. I watched as my cum splattered all over her face.  She took the head back in her mouth and started to tickle it with her tongue again, letting the remainder shoot deep into her mouth.  Even after I was spent she kept licking the head and the shaft, stopping only to let out the occasional moan.  Finally unable to take the intense pleasure, I forced myself out of her mouth and started kissing her again.  Her tongue tasted salty from my cum.  As I kissed her my hand smeared the cum on her face.  We continued to kiss till I rolled over so that she was sitting on top of me.

I let my hands roam her chest and tiny breasts as she positioned herself so that my semi-erect cock was trapped between her pussy and my stomach.  She continued to rub it letting her juices soak onto the shaft till my cock began to stir.  As my erection regained strength I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down to me.  We kissed again, deeply and passionately, till Aya pulled herself away from me.  She started backing away from me, taking the shaft in her hands.  She knelt between my legs and pressed my cock to her lips before letting it slip into her mouth.  She started to suck my cock, taking all of it inside her mouth.  I looked down at the tiny nymph before me, moaning between the slurping sounds she made as working my penis in her tiny mouth.  Her lips effortlessly slid up and down the shaft as her tongue circled round and around causing me to cry out in ecstasy.   

Finally when I could take no more, I grabbed her and pulled her up to me.  I started kissing her again and again before rolling her over so she was trapped underneath me.  I got up and knelt between her legs.  I let my fingers insinuate along the waistband of her panties, letting the anticipation build before I slowly started to pull them down.  Aya lifted her body slightly allowing me to take them past her hips, past her thighs, and finally down her legs; my fingers lazily caressing her the entire way.  I tossed the panties aside and looked at the prize unveiled before me.  Aya turned her head away shyly, as I bent forward to take a closer look.  I gently spread the petals of her vagina apart, slipping a finger inside her sweet haven.  My finger slid in a bit till Aya winced in pain.  I pulled it back leaving the tip in but curling it slightly to apply pressure along the edge.  I lowered my head and lightly brushed her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.  I felt Aya squirm and pull away at the infusion of this sudden sensation.  I placed my free hand on her tummy holding her in place as my tongue rolled along slit of her vagina and against her clit leaving a trail of my saliva mixed with her sweet juices.  Aya squealed in delight, and grabbed me by the hair pushing my head down into her sex.  Her thighs squeezed around me as I furiously worked my tongue against her soft little clit.  My finger slid in out as my tongue rolled and played with her clit.  Aya began to buck her hips beneath me, moaning loudly forcing me to hold her hips with both hands so she wouldn’t throw me off. 

“Onii-Chaan….unnh…unnnh…” she was crying now.
“Please…don’t stop….so good..Onii-Chaaauunnnnnh…”
With her legs clamped firmly around me, she heaved her buttocks one last time before her body went tense.
Oniiii-Channnnn…..UUUUHHHHH…UNNNNNHHH….MMMM…”
Her tiny frame shuddered as I kept tickling her clit with my tongue.  When her orgasm subsided, and I felt her body go limp, I finally came up from between her legs. I moved back on top of her, letting my body settle down against her.  She seemed so tiny compared to me.  She wrapped her arms around my back, and her legs around my buttocks, hugging me tightly.  The tip of my cock just barely rubbed against her moist pussy.  

I kept kissing Aya again, and again, her neck, her lips, her eyes, her breasts.  I couldn’t get enough.  As we kissed Aya tried to move her hips lower, so her pussy was could catch more of my cock.  The head caught the entrance, and for a second it seemed to part her lips almost as if was about be sucked in before slipping back out.
“Onii-Chan, Aya  wants you…” she whispered lazily.
“Does she?” I asked, my voice hoarse.
“Ummmm hmmmm… Aya needs you Onii-Chan… don’t make Aya wait.”  She whispered.
“Does Aya know it will hurt?” I asked, my voice low.
“Aya doesn’t care, if it’s Onii-Chan Aya will be OK.”
“Tell Aya Onii-Chan loves her…. he loves her soo much… little princess…”  I kissed her again.

“MMmmmm….” Aya moaned in my mouth as I pushed my cock forward so it slid against her pussy.
“Sweety, it will hurt, but I promise you once you’re used to it will be wonderful.”  I Kissed her again before I lifted myself off her.                   
I spread Aya’s legs and took knelt between them.  I took my cock and rubbed it against her warm wetness.  When I felt my cock was slick enough, I took my penis and pointed it towards her entrance.  Slowly I pushed the head into her vagina.  The outer folds easily parted inviting me probe deeper.  I felt the edge of her juicy lips stretch around the head of my shaft.  I pushed again, slowly, trying to resist the urge to tear into her sweet, gooey haven.
  
As the bulbous head of my cock disappeared inside her tiny opening, I felt the warmth from her depths embrace me.  I felt a rush of adrenaline surge in my body, as I bore in deeper, trying to get more and more of my cock to find protection within the wonderful warmth of her sweet haven.  I heard Aya moan, this time from pain, but I could not stop.  The tightness of her vagina beckoned me, the warmth seduced me.  I pushed, and pushed till most of my shaft disappeared inside of her.

“Onii-Channn… uuuunnnnhhhhhhh….Onii….ch…” Aya’s voice trailed off.
I looked down at her.  Her pussy was stretched around my shaft now almost completely inside her.  Her insides strained mightily against my invasion, on one hand the tightness resisting my advance and on the other her throbbing vagina pulling me in deeper like a vacuum.

“It’s OK baby…it’s ok.  We’re almost there….. oooh sweetie… almost there.”  I was delirious.
With one mighty heave I tore through the last bit of resistance her body offered, burying my penis to the hilt deep inside the juicy folds of her pussy.
“AAAAHHhhhh!” Aya cried as my pelvis crushed against her body.
“Onii-Chan……. It hurts…” she whimpered.
“I’m so sorry princess, I’m so sorry.  Please forgive me.”  I pleaded as I kissed her again and again.
“It’s OK Onii-Chan…It’s OK.  It’s you that’s why it’s OK.”  She let her body go limp beneath me.

I let my self fall on top of her.  This time our bodies touch felt more intimate, with my buried inside her.  We lay still for the longest time, occasionally moving our hips, no more than a gentle sway or an involuntary spasm.  Each time we moved Aya would let out a little whimper, still hurting from my entry.  I tried to resist making any movements for fear of hurting her.

After what seemed like an eternity Aya made gently lifted her hips, pushing her pelvis against me. She started to make slow, measured movements, feeling out the new sensations created by our bodies entwined in love’s greatest game.  Her hand grabbed hold of my buttocks as she began to explore my cock engorged within the succulent depths of her womb.  
“Mmmm… Onii-Chann…” she whispered.

I lay still letting her continue her gentle exploration.  She raised her knees and wrapped her legs around my buttocks, using them to leverage her movements.  I took that as my permission to begin a more active role in our situation.  I lifted myself off her, holding her hips and raising them off the bed as if they were attached to my waist.  Supporting her delicate body with my hands I started to pump my cock inside her pussy.  
“Oniii-Channn…” Aya squealed, this time in pleasure. 
“Mmmmm…Onii-Chann …so good.” She moaned.

She wrapped her legs around me as I began to thrust inside her.  I made shallow strokes, working her opening, letting it get used to my cock moving in and out.  Slowly I began to increase the length of my strokes.
“Unnnhh….Onii-Chann..I feel it.  I feel you sliding against me.  Unnnh … does it always feel like this…its going in and out…” Aya moaned.  “More..please..”

Aya began to move her hips with me.  Our bodies moved in rhythm, together as one.  With each thrust I pulled out almost all the way and then drove back in with all my weight, sinking into the warm depths of her tiny frame.  With each thrust her pussy embraced my cock.  Our movements became faster and faster, and Aya’s moan’s grew louder.
“Onii-Chan…..unnnh…unnnh….feels so good….oooooohh..”
“Aya, baby, I…oooh Aya, you’re so tight sweety…”
“Onniiii-Chaaaannn…UNNNHHH….more please…harder…your thing…please put..unhhff… in more…oooooOOOOOOOHHHHHH!”

I started to thrust savagely inside my little Aya.  With reckless abandon I shoved my cock as deep as I could, only to pull out and then try to bury deeper into the little 13 year old.  My hands tightened their grip on her hips, I leaned forward trying to use all my weight to dig deeper into her.  Aya’s hands wrapped around my waist and her feet dug into my buttocks as she tried to pull me in her.  We bucked wildly together, our movements building up towards our mutual desire.
“Unnnhh…Unnnnnhh….Onii-Chan…..Onii-Chan….Unnnnhhh…..”  Aya was screaming now.  I didn’t care if anyone could hear, I kept thrusting like a madman.

“Oniii-Chann…. Unnh….oooooo…ooooo…..oooOOOOOOOOHHHHHHniiiii-channn…” Her voice trailed as her body tensed.  She began thrashing wildly around my cock.  The walls of her pussy pulsated uncontrollably against my penis.  I thrust in one last time with a mighty heave just as I felt my balls explode and my semen burst forth splattering inside Aya’s pussy.

“Onnniiii-Chaaannnn….I feel it… it’s so warm…I feel it… oooOOOOHHH, OONNIII-CHANN….oooh…so warm..it’s  you… it’s…oooooHHH.” She cooed as a second orgasm wracked her body.
“Onii-Chann….I feel it…you’re leaking out… do you feel it too? Mmmmm…”  She moaned.
I was too tired to look but it was obvious.  I could feel our juices oozing out of her tiny opening, running down our thighs.  I leaned forward and kissed Aya’s lips.  My cock was still semi-hard and buried inside her.  Aya and I kissed for the longest time.  Finally she broke off our kiss.
“Onii-Chan,” she whispered, “Please stay with me tonight.”  
I responded with a deep kiss.  Once again, Aya had taken the lead, and things just happened, leading us to the moment.

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9. In the end…

Aya and I spent the whole night together.  We spent most of it awake, making love and enjoying each other.  When we finally fell asleep, she insisted I leave my cock inside her.  I blew off work the next day and spent the last few hours we had together with her, in bed.  When it was time to leave our good bye was a simple hug.  We had already said our good byes in private.  Kaori asked for my address so she could write to me.

I spent the remainder of the year on the ship and then finally went back to finish school.  I had thought about joining Aya and Kaori for sometime but I simply did not have the money to spare and they were traveling in Australia anyway.  By the time I graduated from college I had not heard from them for a long time.  I got a job and settled down.  About a year later I received a letter from Kaori.

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Dear Bazzie,

I’m sorry for being out of touch for so long.  But Aya-Chan’s condition had worsened and I did was afraid to tell you because I did not want you to stop your life and come find us.  I hope you can forgive me for that.  

About 6 months ago Aya-Chan passed away.  It was painless, she did not suffer.  She was smiling when she passed away.  She told me she was smiling because she met you, even if it was for the shortest time.  

Baz, please don’t be sad for Aya.  Be happy that she enjoyed a wonderful life.  Aya wanted me to tell you that if you became sad, she would not forgive you, and that she will wait for you in heaven.  Don’t forget her please. Enclosed with this letter is Aya’s favorite ring.  I thought you might like to keep it as a memento.

Thank you for giving the gift of love to my daughter.

Love
Kaori

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That was the last time I heard from Kaori.  I honored Aya’s last request and forced myself to not shed a single tear.  It hurt to know she was gone, but I remembered the good times and it helped ease the pain.  To this day I wear Aya’s ring around my neck.  When people ask me what it's for, I tell them it belonged to a very special little girl I once knew.  

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