Maria released my neck and grabbed the hem of her peasant blouse and drew it over her head and dropped it on the table. Her hand next found the button and zipper of her skirt and suddenly before me stood a child goddess. Just a few months shy of 12 her body was just beginning to mature into womanhood. Puffy areolas and nipples like raisins capped her tiny breasts, no larger than walnut shells. As I started to bend my head to her breasts, Maria grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head. Once it was off I moved my face to her chest and began to kiss her breasts flicking my tongue over each nipple in turn.
“Oh
yes Paul, kiss my nipples….feels so good.”
I
gently closed my teeth over one, nibbling at it forcing it to even harder
prominence. Maria moaned and thrust
her chest outward as she pulled my head against her. I reached around her and
cupped her butt, snaking a finger between her cheeks and stroked it across her
anus. I lifted her from the bench
with my finger pressed against that small wrinkled bud and turning, set her on
the ground. I lifted my head and looked around.
We were still alone at the end of the beach. Reaching to the waistband of
my jeans and undid the button as Maria grabbed the zipper tab and pulled it
down. I wore no underwear and my
hardened cock sprang out and up striking her on the chin.
Maria giggled and pushed my jeans down my legs and as I lifted each foot,
drew them off and laid them on the table. As she stood back up, I took her hand and we walked to the
water and waded in. When we were
far enough out that the water was almost to Maria’s neck she began to swim.
I continued to walk out into deeper water.
I reached water that was deep enough to make standing difficult and
stopped. Maria was swimming in lazy
circles around me. I watched or a minute then reached out and grabbed an ankle
and pulled her to me. Maria came
eagerly, arms wrapping around my shoulders as she pulled herself against me.
As she wrapped her legs around my waist I cupped her butt in my hands
again. So small that each cheek fit
comfortably in my hands. I slid my
fingers along the opened crack down below her anus and began to stroke their
tips across her labia and tickling her tiny clit.
Maria clamped her mouth to mine and busied herself trying to suck my
tongue down her throat, to occupied to do more than whimper into my mouth as my
fingertips explored her small womanly charms.
The head of my cock strained upward, brushing against her inner thigh
just below my hands.
I
started walking back towards shore and as the level of the water lowered on our
bodies, she released her grip on my waist with her legs and slid down until my
hands were pulled from under her and my hard throbbing manhood began to bump and
poke her groin. I began to walk
towards shore again. As the level
of the water fell, I took more and more of Maria’s weight on my hands, forcing
my fingertip into the opening of her tight brown anus.
Maria gasped as she felt it slip into her to the first knuckle. I felt Maria’s lips harden into a tight line as she
squirmed in discomfort against my finger so I leaned over and she dropped her
legs to the bottom. My hands
slipped from her and I took her hand in mine.
Together we walked back to the shore and up to the table.
Maria turned around and sat on the
bench. Still holding my hand she pulled me close, so close that my erect penis
bobbed just inches from her face. Maria
released my hand and gently reached for my cock, wrapping her hand almost
completely around it. She licked
her lips and looked up into my eyes, smiled and began to stroke my cock bringing
it to its full firmness.
“Paul,
you make this special for me please. I…I scared Paul; I think momma push me to
grow up to fast. Want me to make her big dollars.
Momma say because I am so young Americans pay many pesos to be with me.
Is she right?”
I
looked down into the face of innocence and nodded.
“Yes
Maria, many sailors will give your momma big bucks to have sex with you.”
“But
Paul, I not want to have sex with many sailors, only one, you.”
“Awww
that’s sweet of you to say Maria but sometimes we don’t get what we want and
have to do many things that we normally would not do.
Until this afternoon I never wanted to make love to a girl your age.
Now though, it’s all I can think about.
I want to look into your beautiful dark eyes and see your expression
change as I press myself into you. I
want to fuck you every way I can.”
Maria
cocked her head to one side and looked up at me with a mischievous grin and
said,
“How
about this way?”
She
opened her mouth and leaned forward engulfing over half my cock.
Her tongue pressed up against the sensitive underside and she began
bobbing her head on it taking it deeper with every stroke until it bumped the
back of her throat and she gagged. I
groaned with pleasure as her little tongue flicked back and forth.
I dropped my hands to her head and held it still as I started to gently
fuck her mouth. Her hand slipped
form the shaft and with both hands, she grabbed my ass urging me to press myself
deeper into her. Her velvet soft
mouth and slithering tongue were quickly driving me over the edge.
“Maria,
stop now or I’ll cum.” I gasped. I
tried to push her head away but she was having none of that.
Her hand returned to my cock and began to rapidly jack me off into her
mouth as she sucked hungrily, attempting to draw my semen from me with pure
suction.
I looked down into her eyes and lost
it. My hips bucked as I slammed
into her mouth and began to cum. As
Maria swallowed the first spurt, my cockhead followed it into her gullet. Her
eyes grew big in the shimmering starlight as I emptied myself straight into her
stomach. Her hand never stopped
stroking me as she raised her face until her lips encompassed just the head of
my manhood. As my orgasm waned, my
final dribbles of cum gathered on her tongue.
My muscles went limp. I was barely able to remain standing and my knees
trembled forcing me to shift my feet. Maria
raised her face from me, my cock slipped limply from between her lips.
She lifted her head and grinned then opened her mouth wide and showed me
the pool of cum on her tongue. She
made a big production of swirling her tongue and tilting her head back and
swallowing.
“You
taste salty. Girls not tell me it
would be salty.”
“What
do you mean the girls?”
“The girls who work at the bar. They tell me. They teach me
how to make man cum with my mouth. They
say first in mouth then in cunny so man not cum to quick and girl can get
pleasure too.”
She
leaned forward and kissed my cock, her tongue gathering up the last drop of
semen that clung to its’ tip. Maria
stood up and I stepped back a bit. She
turned and began digging into the pocket of her skirt and withdrew several
condoms. She looked back at me over
her shoulder and smiled.
“Let’s
go in there.”
She
said as she pointed to the darkened bungalow that sat against the volcanic rock.
Maria took my hand and started to pull me towards the door.
I was hesitant.
“Maria
wait. Who does it belong to?
What if someone is inside? What
if the owner comes back while we are in there?”
”Don’t worry Paul, I know owners. They
no be here tonight. No one will bother us.”
Maria reached the door and turned the
knob. Nothing happened, it was
locked. Maria looked stunned.
She had obviously assumed it would be unlocked and under normal
circumstances it may very well have been. With
the ship’s party so close the owner must have decided to secure the lock to
prevent intrusion into their private hideaway.
“It
not supposed to be locked! What we do now?
Where we go?”
Maria
began to cry.
“Everything
ruined now.”
I
placed a finger to her lips and said,
“Hush
girl, let me try.”
I
released her hand as she stepped back from the door.
I stepped up and took a closer look.
Simple key locked knob, and the door didn’t fit the frame very tightly.
I smiled, this would be simple to defeat and would impress little Maria
at the same time. I took out my
wallet and removed my handy dandy door jimmy, my military I. D. card.
Slipping the flexible card between the door and the frame above the
locked knob, I began to work the card downward towards the latch with a sawing
action. When I reached the knob, I grasped it and moved the door a
fraction to make sure the latch wasn’t against the metal latch plate and
slowly slid it down forcing the latch back.
I swung the door inward and turned to grin at Maria. From the surprised look on her face, this was the first time
she had seen this simple trick to defeat a locking latch. I motioned for her to enter, and stepped in behind her and
closed the door. It was pitch black
inside and as I fumbled for my lighter Maria said,
“
Give me lighter Paul so I can light candle.”
I held up the lighter and flicked it;
the flame sprang up illuminating the single large room, divided by a three-panel
screen. One side of the screen formed the kitchen area where we now stood and
the other side a bedroom with a large bed dominating the area in front of us.
The covers were turned down and a small branch of frangipani blooms
adorned the pillows. Maria reached out and picked up a candle that was lying on a
shelf just to our left inside the door. I lit the candle and put the lighter
away as the candle flickered, brightened and caste a soft glow around the room.
Maria moved into the bedroom area and
placed the candle in a holder on a low table next to the bed and sat down. She looked up at me shyly and smiled. I marveled at her innocent beauty, the soft brown color of
her skin, interrupted only by her sparkling dark eyes and the darker brown
circles of her areolas that capped her pubescent breast buds. The droplets of seawater still upon her sparkled like jewels
in the candlelight. My breath caught as I looked into her eyes, so filled with
loving trust. At that moment I knew
I was hopelessly in love with the young girl before me.
I moved to the bed and dropped to my
knees before her. Taking her hands
in mine, I lifted them to my lips and kissed each fingertip then the palms of
her hands. I looked up into her
eyes, so filled with trust and love, smiled and said in a soft voice,
“My
beautiful sexy Maria, so young and so desirable.
No matter how many miles or years come between us, this evening will live
forever in my mind.”
I
pulled her forward by her hands and kissed her softly, tenderly, and lovingly on
her lips.
“Oh
Paul, you make it impossible not to love you.
Make love to me Paul, make me a woman, your woman.”
I began to explore her ears and neck
with my tongue, finding those spots that were her most sensitive.
Moving my face forward slightly, my lips grazed the edge of her ear and
then quickly to the top of it. My
tongue snaked out and traced its edge bringing a gasp of pleasure from her. My
tongue left a wet trail down the edge of her ear, as I tasted her flesh mixed
with the remnants of the salty sea upon it.
Maria’s hands
clutched my head urging me lower. I
kissed and licked my way down her neck, feeling her rumbling groan of pleasure
as my lips crossed her vocal cords.
“Oh
Paul, that feels so good I can hardly stand it.”
I
kissed my way down to her collarbone and ran my tongue into the hollow behind it
bringing a gasp from the girl. She
pushed my head further down silently urging me towards her budding breasts. MY tongue left a wet trail down her chest and Maria’s hips
began to rock on the bed. Her back arched bringing her nipples closer to my
lips. I kissed my way around her breast then moved to the other one and kissed
my way around it before sliding my tongue out and circling its’ areola,
carefully avoiding her hardened nipples. Maria
‘s breathing was coming in rapid gasps. I
gently pushed her backwards with my forehead until she relaxed and lay back on
her elbows. I reached to her knees and parted them and slipped between, my hips
pressed against the side of the bed, my cock poking upwards its’ head just
above the mattress. Maria was
writhing in passion as my lips and tongue danced across her breasts from one to
the other, never quite touching her nipples, driving her wild with lust.
“Paul,
please I need to cum so bad.”
I
slid one hand down to cup her mons and trailed a finger along it sodden length
from anus to clit and closed my lips around a nipple and gently bit down and
ground my teeth side to side over it.
“Oh.
Oh, oh, oh, GGGGOD…I..I’m cumming…Aiieeee!”
Maria
screamed out as her orgasm crashed down upon her.
Her back arched upwards and her hips jerked against my hand. I slipped a finger inside her and began to stroke it in and
out. Maria’s hands were like
claws as she clutched the bedding, her head thrashed from side to side whipping
her dark wavy hair about as she was carried away on waves of pleasure.
I inserted a second finger into her and then turned my hand over and
curled them up and began to tap my fingertips against her G spot. Maria
screamed, her legs shooting out straight on either side of me and she began to
shake like she was having and epileptic seizure.
I knew she could not stand much more before passing out so I slowly with
drew my fingers from her pussy, released her nipple from my teeth and rested my
head on her heaving belly. I could feel and hear her heart pounding as my ear
pressed against her chest. I
remained still as I waited for her to return to the here and now, wondering if
she would be able to handle intercourse if just my mouth and fingers could bring
her to the heights she had reached.
“Oh
God Paul, I not ever feel anything so wonderful.”
She
gasped out after several minutes. She was still gasping for air and shuddering
from her orgasm. I turned my head
and kissed her belly before raising up and picking her up and turning her on the
bed so that she was in its’ center. I
joined her there lying next to her, holding her in my arms as she recovered.
“Maria,
my precious darling, that was just the beginning. We have the rest of the night
ahead of us.”
Maria turned on her side next to me
and wrapped her arms around me and pressed her lips to my jaw and snuggled
closer. I had never been happier in
my life, or had I ever desired to bring as much pleasure as I could to any lover
I had ever had. After a few minutes, I began running my fingertips up and down
her body and we began again.
Our lovemaking became a slow tender
event that lasted until dawn. As
the sun lit the Eastern sky in purples, gold and reds, Maria and I returned to
the sea to clean up and refresh. We
held and stroked each other’s bodies’ just luxuriating in or personal
pleasure during the tranquility of the dawning day.
As the sun broke free of the horizon, Maria hugged me tightly as we
walked from the water and said.
“Paul,
this has been the best night of my life, thank you.”
I
kissed the top of her head and said the words that were the most painful I had
ever spoken.
“Maria,
it’s time to go.”
We
walked hand in hand to the sheltered table where we had left our clothes the
night before, dressing quickly and silently.
I walked over to the door and pulled it shut, closing off our love nest
and hand in hand, we crossed the old lava flow and turned inland walking uphill
towards the road. I was not
surprised when we were high enough to see across that we were opposite the bar.
I was surprised however to see Mommasan squatting on her heels in front
of the door, her eyes turned north towards Baloy Beach.
Maria spotted her mother and called out to her.
“Momma,
we here, we just get back.”
Mommasan
smoothly rose to her feet and took a step in our direction and stopped and
waited with quiet dignity for us to cross the road and stand before her.
I looked down into Maria’s shining, love-filled eyes as she looked up
at me.
“Maria?
It is done? You are woman now?”
“Yes
momma, Paul made me a woman.”
“Do
you have any complaints? Any pain?”
“No
momma, I feel wonderful.”
Mommasan
looked saddened yet relieved. She turned to me and as her usual crafty look
returned she said,
“Paul,
you owe me big time. Cherry girl
cost 500 Merican but this special cherry girl, this my daughter, cost you 800
Merican. Pay up.”
This
time I was determined to not let her best me.
“Not
so fast mommasan. It’s you who owes me big time.
I charge 1000 American dollars to watch little girls all night and turn
them into women. Besides, it’s
customary for the parents of the bride to be to provide a dowry to their
daughter’s husband.”
“What?”
she screamed.
“Mommasan,
I intend to marry Maria the day after she reaches legal age to marry.
That’s 4 years and 3 months from now when she turns 16.”
Both
Maria and her mother looked at me in shock.
In one voice they said,
“Paul!
Don’t tease. You not serious are you?”
Right
there on the edge of the road in the brilliant sunshine of the new day, with
jeepneys racing towards the town every few seconds filled with the mornings’
workers headed to their jobs, I dropped to my knees before Maria and said,
“Maria,
last night you told me to make you a woman, my woman.
Today I want to make that a permanent position.
I want you to be my woman for the rest of my life if you will have me.
When you are 16, I will again drop to my knees before you and ask you
again to be my life partner. But for now, I want to know if you wish to be my
woman.”
Maria
looked from me to her mother and back to me again and tears started to fill her
eyes and roll down her cheeks. She
stepped to my side and put her arm around my shoulders as she turned to her
mother and said,
“Mother,
this is the man I shall marry.”
Mommasan
looked at the two of us and just shook her head.
“This
not last, you both change minds by time you 16 Maria.”
I
saw her eyes were filling with tears as she quickly turned away and entered the
bar. A jeepney with some room in it
pulled up across the road and the driver blew the horn and pointed to town and
hollered “Naval Station?”
I
needed to get back to the ship. I kissed Maria and jumped up and ran over and
climbed in the back as it headed for the shipyard.
I watched as Maria stood with her hand raised in goodbye until we rounded
a curve and were out of sight.