Asstr 12

Asstr 12
Judy had been working in the fields all afternoon with her aunt, uncle,
and the boys. She was hot, sweaty, and felt grubby. They had finally finished
and she went to the house to take a shower and clean up. She just grabbed
her robe to put on after the shower. She could decide later what to wear.
For now, she just wanted to get clean.

She stripped out of her clothes and left them in a heap on the floor.
She climbed into the shower and let the water flow over her. It felt good
after so much work. Grabbing a bar of soap, Judy started to wash herself.
The suds made her feel slippery as she soaped her young body. Her nipples
hardened under her touch as she washed her tits. It had been a few days
now since her little escapade with Mark and even longer since she had been
with Ken. She missed being touched by a boy.

Her soapy hand went to her crotch. "Mmmm," she moaned as she lathered
her pussy hair. She was getting turned on by her own hand. She wanted relief
and she needed it now. The soap dropped as she brought her other hand to
her ass. As one hand gently massaged her swollen pussy lips, she let the
other slide across her tight butt cheeks. She closed her eyes and remembered
when Ken had rubbed her ass.

Her finger twirled around her sensitive clit. The tiny shock waves made
her tingle. She remembered Ken touching her asshole. Another finger slid
down her ass crack brushing her rosebud. She repeated the motion a few
more times spreading the slippery soapsuds over the entire area. Her finger
returned to her puckered opening.

Tentatively she pushed in a little. The slippery soap did its job and
her finger easily slid in. It felt strange to her. It didn't hurt and the
sensation wasn't bad but it was just different. She pushed in a little
more. There was still no pain. She could feel her finger being squeezed
by her ass muscles. Ken seemed to like touching her there but she hadn't
let him go very deep. She wondered what it would feel like if she let him
go further into her ass. She had to know.

Applying a steady pressure, she let her finger push into the depths
of her belly. Her knuckles pushed against her ass cheeks as she jammed
her finger in as deep as she could reach. It slid in painlessly. She held
it for a moment. Her ass gripped tightly to her finger. She could feel
the smooth, slick walls on her finger. The sensations were strange to her.
She moved her finger slightly. Judy was surprised she could actually feel
the movement in her pussy as well. Maybe having a boy's finger stuck in
her ass wouldn't be as bad as she had thought. She slowly pulled her finger
out. The sensations it made caused her to shudder.

Her other finger started madly stroking her soapy, wet slit. The only
thing she wanted now was to climax. A few strokes later, it happened. Her
knees almost buckled as orgasm spread from her pussy to every corner of
her body. She leaned against the wall for support. The yelling outside
brought her back to reality. She wondered what was going on.

Quickly she rinsed off and, throwing on her robe over her still wet
body, Jane ran to the window of the boys' room. Outside, her brother and
David were fighting. At first, Ted wasn't doing too badly but David was
bigger and soon had the advantage. Ted fell to the ground and David dropped
on top of him. Judy's uncle ran up and separated the two before David could
land any more blows. Judy could see her uncle talking but couldn't hear
what he was saying. After a few minutes, David turned towards the barn
and Ted headed for the house.

Ted disappeared from view but Judy watched David walk into the barn
slamming the door behind him. As she turned from the window, Ted came up
the stairs. "What happened?" she asked him.

"I saw you fighting with David!" Judy snapped back. "Why were you fighting?"

"It was just something he said. Forget it!" Ted grumbled as he sat on
his bed.

"Don't yell at me!" Judy countered. "I didn't do anything."

Ted sat in silence for a moment. He then looked up at his sister. "Did
you give David a blow job?"

"What!!! Did he say that?" Judy blurted.

"What if I did! It's none of your business what I do. I'm not a little
kid, you know!" Judy snapped.

"You're still my little sister! With Mom and Dad not here, I've gotta
watch out for you," Ted explained.

The statement infuriated Judy. It angered her to think her brother still
thought of her as a little girl. In a rage, she opened her robe and let
it drop to the floor. "Do I look like a little girl?" She snapped.

Ted's jaw dropped. His sister had just stripped in front of him. The
last time he had seen her nude was when they were young children and had
taken baths together. She looked nothing like she did then. Ted stared
at the nude body in front of him. He had seen pictures of nude women who
were much more developed than this but this was the first real, flesh and
blood, nude girl he had ever seen.

"Look, I've got tits," Judy pointed out proudly cupping them in her
hands. "And look at this, I've got hair on my pussy. Have you ever seen
a 'little girl' with hair down there?" She slowly turned, modeling her
young assets. "Does this look like a 'little girl's' ass? See, I'm not
a little girl anymore."

Ted could hear his sister talking but her words wouldn't penetrate his
brain. Not only was he in shock over the fact his sister was standing nude
before him, he was mesmerized by his first sight of a nude girl. His cock
was starting to get hard. With no conscious thought, he reached to his
crotch and adjusted his erection to a more comfortable position.

Judy too was getting carried away with the moment. What had started
as an angry more to prove a point had turned into something exciting. She
watched with glee as a bulge formed in her brother's pants. She was turning
him on. His reaction to her nudity made her bolder. She was going to end
all thought of her being a little girl in her brother's eyes. She stepped
closer to him.

Judy reached out and undid the buckle on Ted's pants and pulled down
his zipper. "Lift," she whispered. Ted, who was still in a trance like
state, did as she asked. Judy pushed his pants and underwear down to his
ankles. His cock, now free from constraint, popped up and slapped against
his stomach. Judy sat down on the bed next to him.

She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his stiff rod. Ted, still
with a blank look on his face, looked at his cock and the hand wrapped
tightly around it. Judy started to pump. She could feel the warm softness
of his raging hard on. She looked at his face and saw beads of sweat forming
on his forehead. His breathing was heavy.

Judy took her other hand and brought it to Ted's ball sack. She could
feel the two globes inside it. Gently she rolled them around with her fingertips.
She loved the feeling of a boy's balls sliding around. She almost wished
she had balls too so she could play with them. Ted started to quietly moan.
He was also no longer motionless. His hips were now moving in rhythm with
Judy's strokes.

The adventure was also having an effect on Judy. Her pussy was leaking
juices. Her lungs were sucking in air like it was her last breath. She
wanted to rub herself but was reluctant to release the treasures her hands
held. Besides, she had something to prove which was much more important
than her own pleasure right now.

She started to increase the speed of her fist as it hold the throbbing
cock. Ted signaled his approval by the sound of his breath hissing through
his teeth as it was forced out by his heaving chest. His groans grew louder.
His lungs filled with air and he held his breath. A stream of cum shot
from the tip of his cock. Judy smiled. His cum was a reward for her work.
Another sprit of cum spewed from his rod. Judy slowed her pace as Ted's
balls unloaded there cache.

Ted sighed as his climax ended. Judy released the shrinking member from
her grip. She was proud of her efforts. There was no way Ted could say
she was just a little girl after this. She hadn't climaxed but his earth
shaking orgasm had given her much pleasure. Ted looked over at her wanting
to say something but couldn't find any words.

Judy stood and picked up her robe. She was going to put it on but stopped.
Somehow covering herself at this moment seemed wrong. She looked at Ted's
face. He was smiling but voiceless. He didn't have to talk though. They
had just changed their relationship forever. His cock, once proud and stiff,
was now limply lying on his leg. A small drop of cum was still oozing from
its tip.

Judy stood before him for a while. Neither made an effort to talk. Each
looked at the other's nudity but neither made an effort to hide. Judy liked
this new familiarity. She was quite comfortable being nude with her brother
now. It wasn't sexually charging as it was with Ken, but almost relaxing.
She too wanted to say something but, like her brother, there just wasn't
any words.

She turned and walked to her room, letting her robe drag behind her.
She could feel her brother's eyes burning into her naked flesh. She wondered
if he approved.

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A Father hears about a hotel in NYC that makes 12-year-old girls make love with their Father...
Mike Barnes is your typical Divorced 34-year-old man. His wife divorced him when she discovered him cheating on him with a 21-year-old at the office. He always had a thing for young girls, but he had no idea how deep his perversion went. His daughter, Katie, is a beautiful girl, who is about to turn 12-years-old in 2 weeks. He joined a website about six months ago that was a community of people who enjoyed the fantasies of loli girls as much as he did. It was this website that validated to himself that he was not as alone in his perverse feelings towards young girls as he thought. He met these people online and had a great many discussions on the site with singles and the masses.
One day, he saw a post in the forums labeled Room 1212. He went to the beginning of the thread and one of the users he knew started the thread telling everyone about a rumor he heard about a room that was in a popular hotel in Times Square that was very special, almost magical. He reported that you could log onto the hotel’s website and click on the book a room link off the main page. Once there, you had to look at the bottom right portion of the page for a small lollipop. Once you clicked on the lollipop, you would be taken to a special page that allowed you to reserve room 1212. He said the rumor was that if you took your daughter, or probably any young girl to the room for a night when they were 12-years-old, you would not regret it.
The thread was started by my friend about a year before, and there were many other users who made comments like, “Yep! Best night of our lives!” and “OMG, she just attacked me in the middle of the night!” and “What a view! We fucked right up against the window looking down on the crowds of Times Square!” I decided to look for my friend, and as it turned out, he was online. I sent him an IM through the site and waited to see if he was available.
“I wanted to ask about room 1212, is that BS or is it for real?”
“Oh fuck yeah, it’s no shit! I took Amanda there for a special weekend for her twelfth birthday I told my wife, daddy/daughter bonding time before she becomes the dreaded teenager she is bound to become and she bought it, she actually thought it was sweet! And yes, it was sweet!” he replied.
“Let’s just say…everything I could have ever ask for happened that weekend. Amanda was innocent until then, but once we checked into the hotel, she seemed to change right from the start. Plan a trip with your daughter; I promise it will be worth it no matter what the cost!”
“Thanks, Brother!” I typed and signed off the website and logged onto the hotel’s website and clicked on the Book-A-Room button and looked and no shit, right there in the corner was a little lollipop icon. I clicked it, and it changed pages, and it allowed me to reserve a room, and then I went to check out, and the cost revealed. “Holy shit!” I said out loud. It was $1,000 a night. I thought about it then I just said what the fuck and put in my credit card information and completed the reservation. Luckily, the weekend of Katie’s birthday was open. She turned twelve on that Thursday, so I booked the room for Friday and Saturday night. If the stories were right, it would be well worth it.
During the next few nights I continued reading comments from the thread, there were over two hundred comments and what I loved was that many of the users who went to the hotel reported that even when they came home, their daughter’s continued the fun at home. It just woke them up to a life fulfilling Daddy’s desires…and their own. I told Katie, and she was happy, she said she couldn’t wait. She’d never been to NYC before and was excited to do the tourist thing with her Daddy.
The day of our flight finally arrived, I had been jacking off to pictures of her in my bedroom for days at that point. I had many sets of school pictures ranging in age of Kindergarten to fifth grade which is where she was that year. My favorite? I must admit my favorite was her second-grade picture. She was 8 or 9 years old and just out of the chubby “baby” era, and that was the year I first looked at my little girl as sexy. The first time was a day that summer when we were at the beach, and her bikini that I bought her for the trip was a little small. I did not do it intentionally but seeing my little girl playing in the sand with her bikini crammed in her ass and her top barely covering her nipples; I sat there in the sun watching her with an erection for hours. We both got too much sun that day, but oh it was worth it.
The night before the trip, I remember sitting on the bed thinking of her and jerking off looking at that 1st-grade school picture. I felt like I would shoot soon and I stood up and placed my cock right in front of her smiling face and came all over her face like I’d done dozens of times before. It was a good thing it the picture was under glass. Every time I would simply clean it, and it was ready to go back on my walls.
I went to pick her up at her mother’s house, and when she saw my car, she ran out dropping her suitcase she was pulling behind her, and she ran towards me and jumped into my arms. She looked beautiful, just like always. I held her in my arms, and she gave me a huge hug and kissed me on the lips like always, and I let her down. She dressed in a sweet little dress that had flowers all over it. It was tight on her top and short on her bottom. It was a dress I bought her, and she told me in the days leading up to the trip, which she handpicked all of the clothes she packed for the trip. She said they were all outfits I bought her and they were all my favorites. Her long, dark brown hair was pulled up in twin pigtails which was also one of my favorite hairstyles she wore. Her pink and perfect lips covered in lip gloss which was the only makeup her mother allowed her to wear.
“Did you pack everything you need sweetheart?” I asked, and over her shoulder, I saw her mother come to the door and leaned against the door frame. She looked very nice as well, I told her cheating on her was a huge mistake and I will regret it forever. But we have both moved on, and her current boyfriend came up behind her and walked up to me and shook my hand. We were all cordial, so we said our hello and goodbyes and I packed up my daughter, and we headed off to the airport. We were quiet as I drove, she looked for a song on the radio, and I thought about the potential for the weekend. My cock stiffened as I imagined my daughter coming on to me and letting me kiss her the way I have wanted to since she was eight.
The flight was uneventful, she watched a movie on her iPad on the plane, and I read and listened to music. We exited the plane with our bags and made our way out to get a taxi. I wanted to get to the hotel as fast as possible. We arrived at the grand entrance, I won’t say which hotel it was, but it is one of the best in the square. The doorman opened the door and welcomed us and got the bellman to get our bags and we were guided to the main desk. An older gentleman nodded, and we joined him at the desk.
“Welcome to the hotel, what is your name?” he asked.
“Michael Barnes,” Katie said, and she smiled and looked at the clerk who was old enough to be her grandfather.
“Oh yes, and I see you have booked room 1212…for the entire weekend. I see…” he said, and he looked at me and flashed a knowing smile at me, and I did not return one. “And what is your name young miss?” he asked as he turned and looked at Katie.
“My name is Katie Barnes!” she said, and she did a curtsy.
“Oh yes, Miss Katie. Is this your first time staying with us? He asked her, and she nodded. “Oh, then I think you are both in for a spectacular weekend,” he said, and he looked at me and finished, “Spectacular indeed!” and he had a sly grin on his face, and I was convinced he knew the story with the room. “The room comes with your choice of flowers, and I see you chose pink roses when you made the reservation. Very nice… he said, and he continued typing. And you get a complimentary breakfast each morning brought to your room. Simply fill out the form and hang it on the door when you go to bed, and we will bring it to you at the time you specify on the card.” He said and continued working on the computer. He gave us two keys and put them in an envelope with the number 1212 on it. He gave us directions to the elevator and snapped his fingers, and a bellman came over with our bags on the cart and guided us to the elevator.
We went upstairs and stopped at the 12th floor, and he guided us to the room. The door was a huge double door and very grand. “I see you got one of the most popular suites in the hotel,” he said, and he took the card from my hand and opened the door. “Only these keys will work on this door, the maid and other services do not have a key for this room to offer you the most privacy sir,” he continued. We walked into the room, and he set up our bags and said, “Would you like me to unpack your clothes?”
“No, we will unpack,” I replied and he nodded and showed us the TV and the remote.
“Oh Daddy, this is fancy!” Katie said, and she walked around the room looking and touching everything. She went over to the large windows and looked down at the crowd below, and there was another hotel across the street, and people were looking through their windows too. “Daddy, there are no curtains!” she said.
Privacy film,” he said, and he came up and knocked on the glass. You can see out, but no one can see in.” he said.
He then took us to the bathroom where he told us about the shower and instead of a Jacuzzi bathtub, the room had a full size Hot tub. “The bathroom features a full size hot tub, the controls are here and it is always hot. If you make it dirty, press this button and it does a full drain and self-cleans. No need to do anything just give it about an hour,” he said.
We went back to the main room where there were a couch and loveseat in front of the TV, a
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