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 THE BEACH
   It was a pretty little beach and she was a pretty little bitch.
   Long stretch of white sand in a bay shape and no-one to be seen for
miles.
   I'd wandered off the track and had come across a small beach bar / cafe,
all temporary looking.  Made of wood and palm leafs I think.  No-one there,
no customers but there was a fat woman lying in a hammock looking thing.  I
disturbed her.
   She spoke a little English, enough, it seemed this was out of season,
something like that but she got me a coffee.  Fucking strong it was and it
really zinged me.
   She sat with me and we kind of chatted.  I was just asking about the
beach and this and that, you know, shit talk I suppose but I had said I
wanted to go for a walk along it.  She started telling me something about
it, not much really but you know, if I wanted I could walk that way then
get to some dunes, turn in, go over this and that and eventually it would
lead me to...........and then a young lady appeared.
   Her daughter, she'd indicated but not actually said.  I simply took it
that she was.  A very pretty young lady.  She sat down at the same table
and Mother encouraged her to speak with me.  Her English was actually
better than her Mother's.
   Mum excused herself telling me she would make something for the young
lady to eat and she would knock me something out to which I agreed to.
   Mimi, that was her name or that's what I was invited to call her, had
just come back from work, school.
   She really was very attractive and I couldn't see any resemblance
between mother and daughter at all.
   Mimi was slim, petite, jet black silken hair tied in little side bunches
with pink bobble ties, and hair that would fall to her earlobes when loose
(in the blackness of hair she was similar to her mother and just about
everybody else in this Asian country).  A little unusually, Mimi had big
roundish eyes, even though the Asiatic nature could still be seen in her
piercing jet black eye colour.
   She wore a lovely dark blue pinafore gymslip dress / skirt, held up with
straps that criss crossed her bright white blouse at the front and then ran
down her back almost in straight lines to her waist band.
   She had arrived with pretty black school shoes over sweet little ankle
socks but she's kicked and pulled those off and so below her dress skirt
hem which was quite short, she had long honey brown thin shapely legs.
   Mimi seemed to me to have such a lovely figure, sweetly straight up and
down and just as I like young ladies to be.  She smiled a lot and seemed to
be very happy to sit with me.
   We ate, noodles of course and something that went with it and then
stretching our legs after wards in the chairs we rested.  I drank some
beers and Mimi and her mother drank cold tea.  I think we might have looked
quite the family picture.
   I wanted to go for a walk not long after and the mother asked if I was
going back to the hotel.  I told her that I wasn't planning on that yet, I
just wanted a walk.  It was the mother's suggestion but Mimi was all for
it. Why didn't Mimi go with me to make sure I didn't get lost.  Of course I
immediately accepted the kind offer even though I didn't really see how she
could do much to keep me safe.  I just wanted to walk up the beach.  I
think the woman really wanted to make sure I came back and spent more
money, but perhaps I'm being a little bit too suspicious.
   Mimi darted off, to do girl things I suppose and I was shown the piss
house and then waited.
   She came running back all excited and wearing the same clothes as before
and we set off.  I remember looking back after we walked for a bit and
could just see Mum lying on that hammock thing again, fast asleep no doubt.
   It turned out that it was just as well that Mimi had come along.  The
beach looked long and easy to walk along but Mimi showed me the dunes which
of course were set back quite a bit and I could have got lost I suppose, we
certainly seemed to lose ourselves.
   We got to a lovely delved area in the dunes, there was a clear view to
the sea shore through a very narrow gap, so I had my bearings, but all
around us were high sandy dunes and lots of thick green grass.
   Mimi dropped to the sand and got into that elegant pose that many young
ladies would.  Her legs curled back and her pretty gymslip also.
   We chatted a little, she was charming company and in our chat I said
something about a swim.
   Mimi jumped up excitedly and within an instant had her gymslip down,
blouse off and to reveal a full ladies swimsuit.  Much nicer that bikinis I
often think.
   I looked up at her and she started to say that she's hoped I would say
that because she couldn't swim yet and she had changed into the swim suit
just before she left.  What a clever young woman.  I watched as she
chattered on and was pleased to see her checking her attire, running her
fingers around her lovely bottom and her crotch making sure that the
swimsuit fitted correctly.  Small swellings atop were also noticed, hardly
a bump but something, something girlish was visible.
   The trouble was, I told her, I didn't have a swimsuit on underneath.
   She looked very disappointed.
   Well I could strip off if that was ok with her, I'd said, then we could
swim.  She nodded at that and smiled again.
   I took my shirt off then trousers down, I had removed shoes and socks
long since, and then I stood there wondering if I should remove my knickers
but then I thought, no, I already had an erection and if she couldn't see
that she must be blind.  And I knew she wasn't blind.
   Holding hands we skipped across the sand towards the sea.  She skipped
so I copied her.
   She couldn't swim so we had lots of fun in the shallows, her no deeper
than her pretty chest and me lifting her up and swinging her around, you
know the kind of thing.  She was in ecstasy.  So was I.
   At every opportunity I had, I made sure to rub her body against my
underwater erect penis.
   For example, I would ask her if she wanted me to launch her into space -
yes she wanted that - then stand with your back to me and I'll launch you.
   Of course this allowed me to press my erection against her swimsuited
pretty botty and as I raised her upwards I made sure to keep her tightly
pressed against me until the launch.
   Then there was floating, she loved doing floating.  Tummy and back
floating.
   "You are a teacher," she said excitedly.
   We did the back float first and she was very unsteady.  One of my hands
on that deliciously sweet 10 or 11 year old bubble botty to support her and
with the tiniest of movements by my hands she would start to mildly panic
as she fell to the right or left but only to be saved my my caring hand
firmly and caringly placed right over her swimsuited cunt and placed very
firmly too.
   But the tummy float was best of all.
   Her on her tummy supported by my left hand at right angles and low on
her abdomen, and my thumb stretched at ninety degrees to my hand and wedged
firmly between the top of her swimsuit covered cunty lips, right on her
clitty if I wasn't mistaken and I've had plenty of practice to know where a
young lady's pop making button is.  My thumb was most active and as my
right hand caressed her lovely firm protruding botty, supporting her of
course and as I jiggled her about, a necessary distraction, I took the
opportunity to firmly and lingeringly massage her clitty.
   We actually spent most of the time in the water doing tummy floats - her
wish to do them, her cries of "again." I was merely at her disposal.
   Her choice, her free consent, no force used, just tender caring.  Well
let's look at it, here was I, a more than middle aged man basically in
charge of a preteen lady and swimming when you can't swim can be very
dangerous.
   It was my duty to take full and attentive care - wouldn't you agree?
   After a while it was her who said she'd like to take a rest and so we
skipped back to the dunes where we had been situated before - but of course
we didn't have any towels.  Sitting directly onto the sand would have been
a bit uncomfortable.
   We both stood there, her in her dripping pretty blue swimsuit and me,
still of course in my knickers, tiny white gauze style (basically they were
sold as for girls) and still erect, something even more visible due to the
wetness.
   "I know," I said, "its hot but I have a good idea.  Keep standing a
moment."
   I got my shirt, cotton shirt and then I went to her and started to give
her a rub down.
   "Oh this is no good," I said, "just take it off and we'll put it on the
grass to dry and then we can use the shirt to dry you and me off with and
then put the shirt on the grass, easy."
   She just grinned at me at first, I couldn't tell if it was shyness but
assuming it was, I said, "ok look, me first......"
   I simply slipped my knickers down and threw them onto the grass.  "Come
on," I said "let me help you."
   I moved towards her, she remained still and staring up at me, her tongue
kept popping out of her mouth, first licking her upper lip, then retreating
with her biting her lower lip, then the tongue out again and all the time
breathing more and more deeply.
   "There," I said starting to slip the shoulder straps down, "ok, let's
pop out of that wet swimsuit shall we?"
   "I can do it," she said almost quietly.
   "Oh if you like," I said leaving my hands on her pretty shoulder straps,
"I just thought you might like some help, you're a young lady."
   "I can do it" she said smiling at me, "you did yours so i do mine,
okie?"
   "Of course," I said moving my hands to her bare skinned slender
shoulders and without too much pressure indicating that it would be better
to continue facing me.
   I watched as she wriggled out of it and in order to pull it off fully I
let my hands fall while still keeping them on her shoulders as she squatted
down a bit to remove it completely.
   Here," I said, "let me have it and I'll hang it in the grass."
   "Its okie," she said, "I can do it." How independent young ladies can be
these days.
   I simply sank onto the dune sand and watched her move about.
   Oh she was a peach.
   Completely bare cunt, little to notice of womanliness in the hips
although perhaps a slight indicator, nothing to write home about, little
tiny bosom swellings that were hardly more than nipple base protrusions,
basically flat but just a hint of tiny unformed hillies, a hint of what
might be observed in the future but still a long way off and oh, her
bottom, longish, pert, almost oval bubble shaped and so edible looking.
   When she had carefully arranged her swimsuit and made a lot of bother
re-arranging my damp shirt, she eventually turned round to see me sitting
in the sand.
   I had purposely chosen a pose.
   My bottom and legs flat on the sand, legs splayed wide, my upper body at
about 60 degree, supported by my rearwards outstretched arms and hands
supporting me and of course my erect penis on full display.
   My penis is not too big and I hope not too small and I know from
experience, the right size for young ladies not to feel threatened by.
   "Sit here," I said patting the sand my my right hip.  She squatted down
grinning and looked at me, her teeth fully exposed due to her silly grin of
possible nervousness.
   "Wssn't that a lovely swim we had," I said, "I loved it, did you."
   "Yes," came the reply high pitched, excited and quickly.
   "We can go again later can't we," I said "and next time I think it will
be best to just go as we are, that way we won't have to bother with all
that drying, is that ok?"
   "Okie," she said, "yes okie."
   "You're so pretty," I said, "so very, very pretty."
   "Thanks," she kind of squeaked and then she bit that bottom lip again.
   "And do we need to get back anytime," I asked, "will your mother want
you back soon or later or............?"
   "Doesn't matter," she said (what she actually said was, no, no, no go
back - but if I keep writing like that, you'll soon get tired of it).
   "Is that woman your real mother," I asked?
   She just grinned and I didn't want to push it, it was something else I
wanted to push.
   "Do you like this," I said smiling directly at her but nodding down at
my erection occasionally?
   Again the lip bite but always with the big grin, no answer but the grin
and the lip bite were accompanied by a rapid nodding.
   "You can touch if you like," I think you're lovely.  I like pretty girls
your age, girls your age are my favourite girls and I would marry you if I
could.
   She gave me a very big smile.
   "You're 10 or 11, is that right," I asked?
   Nodding again.
   "11 then," I said.
   Nodding again.
   "12," I threw in to make sure, and she shook her head quickly this time.
   "11 then," I said, "its my favourite age for a young lady.  Come, come
here, that's it, sit on my lap."
   She grinned again but began to move, slowly, very slowly.
   I sat up properly.  "That's it," I said taking the calf of her right leg
and gently moving it across me so that she stood straddling me.
   "Here," I then said holding both my hands out for her to hold and as she
took my hands I gently guided her down to my lap.
   "There isn't that nice," I said facing her, her legs now wrapped around
my hips as I sat upright.  My little erection was prodding in her botty
crack.
   She nodded again.
   "Can you feel it," I asked using one hand to move my penis head up and
down, "can you feel it?"
   Nodding.
   "Do you know why it sticks up all hard like that," I asked continuing to
rub and now feeling some precum ooze?
   Shaking head this time.
   "You make it hard," I said, "you make my big cock hard and I think
that's lovely.  Do you think its lovely too?"
   Nodding.
   "Here," I said, "come here."
   I let go of my erection and then placing both hands behind her head and
stretching myself forwards, my tummy muscles tensing, I brought her head
close to mine and then we began the slow courtship of love making.
   Our mouths locked and although it was me who first offered tongue, well
after that she took over and very eagerly.  I had to assume she had done at
least that before, considering her professionality in her fevered manner of
kissing.
   At one point we rolled to one side but remained lip clamped, hungrily,
passionately and devouringly attached like limpets.  It was me who had to
surface for air and she looked slightly disappointed for a brief moment.
   I raised myself up and smiled, "lie on your back," I told her and she
obeyed.
   I reached for my trousers and making a pillow as best I could, I tucked
them under her neck and head.
   "Comfy," I asked and she smiled at me again.
   Then spreading her skinny honey brown childish legs I loomed over her
and grinnng moved my head towards her making silly faces, she giggles and
then I dropped my mouth quickly down onto one of her tiny little girl
bosoms and feasted, first on one and then transferring to another.  To be
fair to both little buzzies, I propped myself with one elbow in the sand
which allowed me to guzzle with my mouth and to use one hand to caress,
pull and tweak the lonely nipple.
   She loved it.  She moaned in pleasure better than any useless women I
had attended to.  My hips were close to hers, our bodies were in good
contact and all the time I devoted to her delicate and sensitive preteen
bosoms she arched her back, undulated, wriggled and thrust her whole being
at me - moaning, whimpering, wriggling, arching, forcing herself against
me. She wanted my penis inside her, that was more than clear.
   As fast as I had started on her deliciously under developed breasts,
those sweet little girl sensitive bosoms, tiny orbs of her pleasure and
mine, I suddenly stopped and stared down at her again for a while.
   Her look was one of complete shock, her mouth open as a frowned silent
complaint and to an extent disdain.
   In an instant I slid backwards and flattening myself in the sand further
back than I had been, I began to pay attention to her vagina.
   Smooth, puffy, hairless, unbroached as I was to find out and with the
most delightfully long large hood over her tiny little outer orgasm switch,
her little baby girl clitty.
   If I was to guess and guess reasonably I would state on oath that I
spent at least 60 minutes devoted to her 11 year old vagina and it was well
worth it for both of us; man and little girl.
   I would also state under oath that I must have given her at least 7
orgasms, the first consisting of a forceful jet of little girl urine
soaking us and the sand beneath us, but soon to dry and the other 6, at
least another 6, full orgasmic delight for her and in a lot of ways for me
too.
   She panted like a young animal and there were times she cried out, "no,
no, no......" but even as I tried to move away she grasped my hair in both
of her little hands, strangely strong hands and made me stay the course.
   It was actually her own weakened state that allowed me to break off and
leave her in some peace.  Eyes closed she simply lay there moaning softly
and rolling her head from side to side every now and again.
   I moved towards her head and kneeling beside her, I gently put one hand
on the top of her head to keep it still and said, "drink, come on drink
this."
   Her eyes flickered open momentarily and she took my erect small thin
penis into her mouth and closing them again she began to suckle.
   It was my turn, my turn to moan but as you can imagine, not for long.
   I had spent up to three hours, perhaps two or a bit over, spent in
swimming and sexual delights of my own pleasing, gentle caresses that many
daddies make when they take their little girls into the seawater.  I had
then chatted, then pleasured her bosoms and then spent that hour or more
bringing her to what was almost certainly the most pleasurable experience
she had ever, cunt born, had.
   I had much juice to offer and it came out in the main in three large
rapid spurts, one after another, depositing large quantities of sperm into
her mouth, quantities that the biggest and most skilled old whore might
have found difficult to hold orally.
   My spunk splatted in and then as she reasonably gagged, splatted out
again to her look of surprise.
   "Come on," I said, "try and swallow as much as you can, its hot out here
and we have no water with us.  Drink it, that's it, swallow, that's it,
keep sucking, there's more there, that's it, suck, suck it, suck hard, yes,
that's it, keep sucking, get it all in your mouth and suck all the way up,
that's ir........."
   She guzzled until there was little left apart from those strings we
always get later and of course being tired she fell back allowing my little
soft penis to flop from her control.
   I left her for a while or I started to walk towards the beach and then
hearing a noise, I looked behind me and there she was on all fours in the
narrow gap looking towards the sea and at me.
   I turned back again, I think maybe she was worried I was leaving.  I
certainly wasn't leaving.  We had only indulged in foreplay.  There was a
lot more unfinished to do.
   She looked a little weakened though.  Maybe not weak, maybe just
charging the batteries.
   I bent down and scooped her up and cradling her in my arms retraced my
steps and walked back towards the sea.  Her moth flecked with sperm and her
lovely eyes gazing up at me lazily.
   "We'll have a wash in the sea," I said carrying her towards the water.
   Had anyone seen us and they might have done, they would simply have seen
two naked lovers of equality, it would have been a lovely sight.
   I walked into the sea but not to far in and I placed her in shallow
water, her back to the oncoming tide.  It just gently lapped around her as
I myself sank down next to her and also lapped her.
   I washed her face, washed the sperm flecks away and then gently splashed
her with the warm sea water watching her watch me with a sweet smile of
laziness.  I kissed her again and then whispered into her left ear, "I love
you."
   I parted her legs gently and on touching her cunny pop button, she
shivered, she shook.  I gently forced one index finger into the soft
recesses of her puffy little girl cunt and hardly getting passed my finger
nail, she winced a shy sound of exquisite pain.
   "I'm going to make you a woman soon, do you understand me," I said
pushing my finger a tiny bit further in.
   She just smiled after wincing.
   Then I stood up, straddled her and offered her my limp penis, "suck it
darling, make your husband hard again."
   She sucked but it was going to take more than that, a little time was
needed that was all.  However, I just stood there looking out to sea and
letting her do what she wanted and I felt good, her mouth pecking on my
penis, her little hands fondling my tight scrotum, it was me who winced a
few times this time.  She giggled at that, she giggled when she applied
tiny pressure to my small testicles and when I winced, she giggled.  Girls
learning power.
   So I remained standing there for a while, a beautiful young 11 year old
lady sweetly suckling my penis, the water swirling gently around my legs,
the sound of a young 11 year old lady performing skillful fellatio, the
sounds of sucking, slurping and young feminine grunts of pleasure mixing
into the surrounding sound.  Not much better to wish for, although maybe,
just at that moment I thought that it would have been nice if someone, or
some people had walked by and seen us.  Better had it have been some like
minded people but thinking about it at the time, in that situation, maybe
even better if some people had wandered by in disgust.  There was a ship or
boat on the horizon and there was every possibility that someone could have
been gazing at us using binoculars but from that distance, I doubted it. 
And then wondered.  We weren't that far from the beach cafe, perhaps her
mother could see us.  That would have been nice, I thought.
   I stiffened.
   I knew then that we were going to have quite a time of it.
   I pulled her up and out of the surf and holding hands we walked slowly
back to our love nest.
   "You know what we're going to do now," I said, "don't you?"
   She just smiled up at me and without a word gently placed herself on the
sand, legs evenly spread, the trouser pillow placed by her under head and
then reaching out both of her little hands she spread her reddened puffy
pussy lips, holding them wide apart allowing me to see her glistening wet
open cunt.  The invitation was clear, clear, consensual and demanded.
   I knelt down appropriately, and taking both of her thin honey brown
legs, placed each to be draped over my correct shoulders, raising her
pretty oval bubble botty and allowing perfect access to her puffy reddened
cunt.
   I moved in, placed the tip of my cock knob into her wettened hole and
making sure we were correctly balanced and believing that it was best to
cruel to be kind, I gave one hard pump.
   Of course she screamed, it was a high pitched animal scream and I
thought that perhaps carried over water, the people on that far away ship
could have heard it and who knows perhaps that woman too.
   I wasn't fully in, but I was far enough in to have obviously ripped her
virginal hymen as wide apart as it could possibly have been ripped.
   I waited for no more than a few seconds allowing myself to offer her
some encouragement.  "You're nearly a woman now," I hissed and then I began
to pump deeper and deeper into her, I was determined to fuck her 11 year
old cunt as hard as was possible.
   It wasn't only that one first scream she let out either.
   Everytime I pumped in and drew back she screamed and at first I felt her
try to wriggle back but she couldn't, I had her well skewered.
   Tears flowed in bucket loads down her pretty cheeks, occasionally I
woukld dart in and lick them off but not often.  I had a far more important
role and that was to fuck her from a pain to a pleasurable state and I
wasn't going to give up.
   I pumped and pumped and pumped.
   I knew I couldn't come, I knew that would take well over an hour or
more. I had in the past pumped a woman of 10 for three and a half hours. 
When I had finally finished the lady couldn't even walk and at one point
she seemed to pass out momentarily.  Of course on that occasion I had taken
both her vaginal virginity and her anal virginity.  And to be a little more
honest, there were three men with me who took over after I finished.
   It was dusk when we strolled hand in hand back into the cafe.
   The woman was still lying in that hammock but she stirred as we entered.
   "Did you both have a nice time," she asked in her own way.  I
immediately said yes and Mimi simply shyly grinned.
   "Do you want to wash now Mimi," the woman asked and as Mimi began to
slip her hand out of mine I grasped it again and said out-loud and without
really thinking, "oh its ok I think, we washed and cleaned ourselves up in
the sea just before walking back." I had nearly said, "washed the blood
clean," bit I didn't.
   I didn't seem to need to.
   Mimi said, "i want to change," so I let her go and settled into a chair.
   "So Mimi's your daughter you said," I addressed the woman?
   She just smiled took a beer for me and placed it on the table next to me
and said "that beer's............"
   I smiled and reaching into my pocket took out some money, more than
she'd asked for and handed it over - quite an expensive beer but worth
every whatever currency it was.
   "Do you know if Mimi has started her periods yet," I said confidently to
the woman and smiling she just shook her head, "it isn't important" she
then said.
   Mimi returned not long after and immediately settled herself cat like on
my lap and nuzzled me and teasingly, every now and again took little sips
of my drink.  She had changed into a t-shirt and some loose fitting, high
waisted shiny looking shorts, nylon perhaps or something like that.  Girls
sports shorts perhaps.  High waisted and little V shapes cut into the outer
sides, I don't know why, maybe a fashion and the thin t-shirt was tucked
into the waist band of the shorts.  Not sure of course but it made the
t-shirt look very tight and in turn, her pretty under developed bosoms
seemed more apparent, but only just.
   It got dark as we just lazed around, just the three of us.
   "It's dark," the woman rather stupidly said but then smiling, "better
you stay here, not good to walk back now, okie?"
   I turned to look at Mimi and she nodded quickly as she grinned.
   "Well ok," I said, "and what about school tomorrow then, what time do
you have to get up and go to school?"
   Mimi looked at the woman and the woman looked at Mimi, they both smiled
at each other and then the woman said, "no school tomorrow, week-end
tomorrow, no school."
   It was Wednesday the next day but I let it pass and I smiled too.
   "So where will I sleep then," I said looking round.  It wasn't exactly
the Ritz Carlton."
   "Me," squeaked Mimi, "sleep me bed," and she giggled again.
   "Okie," I said copying her and they both laughed.
   The woman cooked more noddles and something and we ate and we drank and
to be honest I was as tired as they seemed to be around maybe 9pm.
   I watched as the woman started to clear up and put things away and then
it was time for us to retire.
   It wasn't actually a bedroom, it was just one big backroom with one
Asian style wooden bed.
   The two women chattered and eventually I was told to sleep on the bed
with Mimi jumping in with me.  Mimi whispered that this was the woman's bed
but she had told Mimi were to sleep there.  That was no doubt going to
increase the invoice later.
   The woman simply pulled out some bedding and settled on the floor after
putting the one low level light out, nothing more than a night light
really.
   Mimi snuggled in close pressing her lovely bubble botty into my crotch
and taking advantage of her playfulness, I pulled those baggy shorts down
(no knickers underneath) and then proceeded to bugger her anus.
   The noise didn't seem too upset anyone and so after I had deposited yet
more come inside her junior 11 year old sexy body, we fell asleep.
   I didn't actually get back to my hotel for another 5 days and the day
after that I had to leave - those are the best kind of holidays aren't they
- spontaneous and unplanned - you can't usually arrange that in advance,
you can't pay for it up front - but in all fairness, I did pay for it at
the back-end and I was more than glad to over pay the small donation I was
asked to make.
   In those 6 days I had deposited a lot more donations in Mimi than could
have been equaled by the financial cum loss - a mere teacup full of money
as against a bucket load of sperm.
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THE BEACH