Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2011 16:56:16 +0200 From: Penelope Silversmith Subject: 'Love in Laos' III Love in Laos III By Penelope Warning: If your under 18 or it is illegal to read this, then don't--go elsewhere. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2011 Penelope, All rights reserved Please mail to penelope.silversmith@gmail.com if you have any suggestions or comments. The guesthouse in which we stayed was much better than most. It had once been a French colonial mansion. The front door opened into a lush tropical garden with a small pond and fountain. Our room was spacious, with a large carved teak double bed and a carved teak table in front of a small setee. I indicated to Lani she should shower first and that I would go out for a short while. I went to the market and looked for a stall selling women's clothing. I found one with many lovely nightys, and even some in Lani's size that I liked. When I discovered a beautiful white camisole, short with thin shoulder straps, in a lovely silky material, I bought it right away. Then I bought some supper, carefully choosing some food I thought Lani would like, some sweets and a bottle of white wine. Lani had finished her shower when I arrived. She was naked except for being wrapped in one towel and wore another towel around her long hair. She looked so small and perfect. When she saw the food she childishly clapped her hands in delight. After she helped me lay out the food on the table, I pulled out the nighty and showed it to her. She squealed in delight, and I indicated she should put it on now. She modestly retired to the bathroom and came back a few minutes later wearing the short silky garment and her hair up the way she knew I liked it. I sat on the settee and patted it for her to join me. Her nighty slid up enough for me to see she had not worn underpants. The top fitted loosely enough that I could plainly see her boyish breasts and dark nipples. I wanted to devour this beautiful girl child on the spot, but I restrained myself. I put my hand under her chin and lifted her beautiful unblemished face to my own and kissed her on the lips. She did not resist in any way, nor did she respond much. But that was fine with me and I kissed her deeper and gently pushed the tip of my tongue in her mouth, tasting her. She opened her lips slightly to let me and responded with a bit of tongue to tongue play. I pushed the child away gently but firmly, even though I was already very hot and my undies were starting to get wet. I set out the food on the table for us and poured us each a glass of wine. It was sweeter than what I normally drink but I chose it for Lani. My plan was to get her relaxed and then make her my own. She ate all that was served and I managed to keep filling her glass. By the end of supper she was visibly relaxed. I pulled her close and put my arms around her and enjoyed the feeling her lithe young body against mine. I held her close to me and kissed her all over her face and neck. Then I sought out her lips and resumed the kissing we had started before eating. My hands travelled over her body enjoying the feel of her soft skin under the silky nighty. I put my hand under and stroked her undeveloped breasts and plucked at the small nipples. They hardened slightly as the blood rushed to them and I knew her body was responding. Lani was becoming aroused. I had to taste them! I stopped kissing her and lay Lani down on the couch at the same time slipping off her spaghetti straps. The hem had ridden up her sweet little bum and her beautiful hairless cunny was clearly visible. I put my mouth onto her little nipple and sucked it. Lani squirmed slightly and began to breathe a little harder. I sucked the other nipple and used my finger to stroke and pinch the wet nipple I had just sucked. I was going at both of them and the little girl began to respond. I put my hand on her silky smooth girls' pussy. It was so delicate and soft. My fingers traced the cleft between her labia, they were plump and full like a little girls. Lani went still when I first touched her, then, sensing my intention, she opened her legs slightly to give me access. I traced my fingers up and down her little hairless slit, pushing my fingertips in to better feel inside. I touched the small soft and rubbery childlike flaps of her inner labia. And the small hole from which she pees. Gently I touched her small budlike clitoris, with an upwards stroke of my finger. She jerked slightly in my arms as the new sensation hit her. I used my fingernail to softly scratch the underside of her sweet little bud. It was a technique I had learned as a teenager exploring my own sexuality with older women. Lani moaned and pushed herself against me, her body begging for more. I knew I could play her body like a violin, awakening her newfound desires. And I was desperate to taste her sweet virgin pussy. I sat her up and with one deft move slipped off her skimpy nighty. I lifted her in my arms -- she weighed no more than 60lbs -- and carried her to the bed. To this day I remember the soft chirping of the cicada that night, and the gurgling of the fountain. I savored the moment. It was as if time stood still. I will always remember the look on Lani's sweet young face, a mixture of desire, anticipation and apprehension. I paused and admired her slim young body spread-eagle on the bed. Sweet and innocent, the pink of her slightly open sex drawing me like a moth to a flame. I stripped off my t-shirt and felt the cooler night air on my nipples. They were hard with desire -- like little pencil erasers. I unzipped my jeans and stepped out of them and stood in my black thong. My curly brown pubic hair, untrimmed, pushed out the sides. The thong was already well soaked by my desire and I realized I had not showered after a busy day in the heat and humidity, I could smell the perspiration on the hair under my arms and the powerful smell of my aching wet pussy. So could Lani, I thought. There was nothing to be done about it now, and pulled down my undies and stepped out of them. I got on the bed on hands and knees over Lani and began by kissing her on the mouth. She kissed me back enthusiastically, but I released her sweet lips and began to kiss her chin, over her neck and down her body. She must have sensed my intention because the young girl closed her eyes and accepted my attention to her body. Still kneeling over her I kissed down her chest and once more paid her pert little nipples the same attention I had earlier. They were still hard little dark buttons on her chest. I sucked and licked each nipple in turn, and then using my tongue I traced a wet trail over her rib cage, across her flat stomach and down between her legs. When my mouth reached her groin, I slid off the end of bed and knelt on the floor. I put my hands under her small round cheeks and continued my exploration. My tongue slid lower and crossed the territory my fingers had explored earlier. Using my tongue I bisected her vulva and tasted her beautiful young pussy. The taste of my young lover Jennifer's sweet young crevice so many years ago came immediately to mind. Lani's taste was slightly different but no less delightful. It had that fresh young girl pussy taste to it, with a hint of perspiration and trace of pee. Lifting her bottom my tongue slid down her slit, over her perineum and briefly paused on her tight little ass. The little girl pushed her legs together involuntarily but I pushed my face deeper in between them. I drove my tongue into her sweet gash and worked my way up to the top. I paused to suck on the small flaps of her childlike labia. I drew them into my mouth and pushed my tongue into where I thought her vagina was. As I expected it was impassable, her hymen was still intact and I could only get the tip of tongue into the small entrance of her vagina. I moved away from her vaginal opening and focused on her clitoris. Her pussy was wet with my saliva and I guessed also from her little girl cum. I put my lips around her little bud of a clitoris and began to suck on it gently. Her breathing began to quicken as Lani began to feel an orgasm arrive. I licked and sucked as she began to climax and moan with pleasure. I gave her the benefit of my favourite technique which was to cover my teeth with my lips and grip her little clit between them. When I bit down on her little bud in that way the little girl exploded in what I guessed was her first real orgasm. She gave some little odd screams like that of a little bird and bucked her hips. I kept sucking on her little clitoris as she pushed against me, her sweet little body urging her to more pleasure. She gave a final push against me and I felt a slight trickle of her pussy honey in her slit and she lay still. I guessed she had passed out from the orgasm. I climbed on top of her supine body and cradled her head in my arms, kissing her face. She had a beautiful smile. Eating her sweet little Asian pussy had made me so hot! I couldn't resist rubbing my wet hairy pussy against the little girl's leg. I was aching for relief because I had not been so aroused in a long time. Kneeling over the unconscious young girl, I lowered my wet hairy mound onto her leg and slowly began moving it back and forth. Her silky smooth skin felt so delicious on my wide open cunt and I pressed my clitoris down onto her. That hit the spot and I began rubbing on her harder as my streaming juices began to coat her leg and make my sliding motion easier. I looked up to see Lani awake and smiling at me. I smiled back at her and continued pleasuring myself on her leg. Then she surprised me by pointing to my pussy and making wiggling gestures with her tongue. The little minx was offering to go down on me! I rolled over on my back and pulled her towards me. Then followed some tongue play, and she could surely taste her own juices in my mouth and on my lips. She still needed some encouragement so I pushed her down and offered her one of my stiff nipples to suck. She licked and sucked it just like a pro and I could not help stroking my own cunt with a free hand. It was wet and slimy with my excitement. Lani surprised me by exploring the tufts of hair under my arm. In Laos I not seen a woman's armpit with more than just a few strands. My own underarms had a full growth of brown curly hair, several months' worth at least. Lani stroked and played with my hair while she sucked on my hard nipples. Then to my embarrassment she buried her small face under my arm and took in my strong scent. I was again conscious of not having bathed. Then the little girl began to lick and kiss me under my arm -- it was so erotic and my pussy ached with a desperate need. I could not wait any longer and pulled her face down between my legs. I directed my young little Asian lovers' mouth down onto my hairy wet pussy. I needed her then and there. Lani sensed my urgency and went straight for my aching clitoris. She covered it with her mouth and began to circle her tongue around the aroused little nub, just like I had done to her. Within moments of her tongue touching my aching bud I exploded into a massive orgasm which shook my whole body. I had mentioned I am a squirter, and my pussy began to gush the clear liquid cum that it often does when I climax. It shot out of my vagina in a full stream in this instance, spraying the young Asian girl's neck and chest. The bed covers were soaked. This extraordinary little girl rubbed herself and licked her hands and grinned at me. I took her in my arms and kissed her tasting my own juices as I did so. We had a good laugh together. This made me horny again, and I wanted to teach this young girl how to please me properly. I leaned back on the headboard, raised my knees and spread my legs. My beautiful hairy flower was open to her inspection. I used our sign language to indicate I wanted her to use her fingers to stroke my pussy and she eagerly complied. Her young girls' curiosity was stimulated. She used her small hands to stroke my hairy brown bush, now slimy with my own cum. She played with my large inner labia. She pulled them and stroked them, and giggled like a young girl. Then, looking at me as to ask permission Lani used her little finger to push into my slippery vagina. That felt good and I told her so. I motioned that she should move her finger in and out and she did. Then she put a second finger and that fit fine. Then a third finger and finally her whole hand into my slippery hole. I was able to make her understand that I could take even more and I proceeded to teach her how to fist me. In a very short time she had her tiny fist pushing up against my cervix and her arm nearly buried to her elbow. I urged her to fuck me harder and faster. She was a hard worker and did her best to please me; soon she was sweating with exertion and panting like a runner. But oh God how good it felt! I was able to have orgasm after orgasm and I was transported into a land where every piston-like movement of her arm took sent ripples of excitement up and down my body. I was moaning loudly, sweating and bucking and squirting what seemed like gallons of cum onto her and the bedcovers. Eventually I couldn't take any more -- all the nerve endings inside my vagina were raw -- and I stopped her. We lay together, bathed in each others sweat and my discharge. What an experience! This little girl was amazing and I needed to find a way to keep her so she could make me cum day after day. It is amazing how greedy one becomes after a good orgasm. Eventually we shared a bottle of water and I led her to the shower to clean up. She continued to play with my boobs and nipples. Lani had turned from a painfully shy stranger into a playful little girl. We used the soap to lather each other and explore each others bodies at leisure. She soaped my wet hole and explored it again with her fingers. Taking her cue, I reciprocated. I love her sweet little girl pussy. She squirmed as my own fingers used the slippery soap to explore her. I really wanted to get inside her sweet body, so I used a soapy finger to open up and probe her tight little ass. Lani giggled, and I soaped up my finger again to see if it would fit through her hymen. I didn't -- and I was not ready to pluck her cherry at that moment. I told myself I would do it soon, but not tonight.