Daisy, Chapter 1 – So Wet (Fg)

by Monique

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I was suddenly awoken by the noise of squawking seagulls and it took me a few seconds to realise that I was not in my flat in London but in the family holiday caravan. Mind you, there are quite a few seagulls in and around London these days but they don't seem to be quite as noisy. Perhaps it's just that their squawking noise is being drowned out by all the traffic noise and I don't hear them as much.

I am a journalist working for a women's magazine and spend a lot of time travelling mainly in London, where my office is based. My flat is in Battersea, south London and my usual mode of transport is the London Underground or more commonly called 'the tube'. It's the quickest and easiest way to travel around London but in the summer definitely not the most pleasant.

My family own a caravan at White Sands Caravan Park on the south coast of England and particularly during the summer I like to use it as much as possible. The site is actually open for 10 months of the year and I have stayed in it in November, but it can be very cold at that time of the year. The summer months are much more pleasant when you can have all the doors and windows open and can smell that lovely fresh sea air.

I'm fortunate that at the moment I'm the only one in my family making use of the caravan. The rest of the family are too busy doing other things and taking their holidays abroad so as to guarantee good sunny weather. That's the problem with having holidays in the UK, the warm sunny weather cannot always be guaranteed.

That suits me because it means I almost have a free run of the place and I use it every weekend if I can. I'm also fortunate that there's an WiFi internet connection on the site and can do some work there if I need to.

The other good thing is that there is a play area with some swings in front of the caravan and I get to watch all the little girls playing. I like it when the girls are on the swings and I often get a good view of their little panties as they swing back and forth.

I think I should make it clear to you now that I'm bi-sexual, but leaning much more towards being lesbian. I do though like a good shagging now and again with a big hard cock but that's all I want a man for, nothing else. Being fucked with a strap-on is ok but there's nothing like the real thing and men can give it to you really hard, which is what I like occasionally.

As I said my liking is for females and particularly young girls, and when I say young I mean under 11 or 12 years old. I like them when their breasts are just starting to bud and their hips beginning to flair but I also like the very young ones as well, 5, 6 or 7 years old. They are just so much fun!

I had been very lucky with the weather and each time I had used the caravan it had been warm and sunny, but as the days shortened towards the end of September the frequency of the rain showers increased. I had a week's leave to take and spent it at the park enjoying the lovely weather, topping up my tan and taking long walks by the sea. The kids had gone back to school so consequently during the week the park was quiet but as the weather was still good the kids returned at the weekends. I had seen the weather forecast for the weekend and they had said that Saturday would be a mixture of sunny spells and heavy rain showers but Sunday would be sunny all day, so I decided to stay down for the weekend and then return to my flat in London on Sunday evening.

It was about 9 o'clock on Saturday morning that I managed to get out of bed and it was a pleasure to be greeted by beautiful sunshine. I opened the side caravan door and the front windows and felt a lovely breeze blowing through the caravan. I hate lingering cooking smells and am only too pleased when I can get the door and windows open to get fresh seaside air into the caravan. I had a quick shower and some breakfast and then set about doing some work. I thought that if I could get a couple of hours done then I go outside and lounge in the sunshine.

At about 11.30 am I was finishing off my work when the sky suddenly became ominously very dark. I was thinking to myself that perhaps this once they had got the forecast right about heavy rain showers, and within a couple of minutes the skies just opened up and it started to pour with rain.

I still had the windows and door open in the caravan so got up to shut the windows on the windward side and then went to shut the door. As I reached out to pull the door shut I noticed a small figure stood underneath the smoker's canopy which is attached to the side of the games room, about 50 metres away. Focusing my eyes through the heavy rain it appeared to be a small girl slightly curled up against the back wall and then I realised that it was a girl called Daisy, who lived at the far end of the park. She is friends with the Thompson family that have a caravan in front of me and I have often seen her sat outside with the Thompson's daughter Tracy. The strong wind was blowing the rain directly underneath the canopy and Daisy was getting absolutely soaked.

I shouted across to her, "Daisy, come here quickly, come on!"

She looked up towards me and then after a slight pause ran across to my caravan. As I held the door open for her I said, "Come in Daisy and get out of the rain."

She was wearing a bright pink sleeveless top that showed her tummy and being completely saturated stuck to her body like glue. Her little breast buds about the size of plums were sticking through her top and her full length wrap-over cotton skirt was also stuck to her skinny legs and cute little bum. She was dripping wet and I cannot deny that my pussy was tingling at the sight of this drowned little creature, but I needed to behave in a responsible fashion.

I told her to stand on the mat while I grabbed some towels. We recently had a new carpet fitted in the caravan and as I didn't want it getting wet I put an old beach towel down for her to stand on. I gave Daisy another towel so that she could start drying herself but she was starting to shiver and I said to her, "Daisy, you need to get out of those soaking wet clothes or you will 'catch your death of cold'. Go into the bathroom, take your clothes off and I will find something for you to put on. Why don't you jump into the shower while you're in there and that will warm you up?"

Daisy said, "Yes I feel very cold I'd like that, thank you."

I lead her into the bathroom and showed her where the shower gel, shampoo etc. were and left her to it. I left the bathroom closing the door behind me and then started to think what clothes I had that would fit this little girl. I only kept a few summer clothes in the caravan and started looking for a top or a t-shirt that might fit her. The only thing I had was a t-shirt that I use to sleep in, so that would have to do.

I knocked on the bathroom door and she shouted for me to come in. I opened the bathroom door and saw that Daisy had taken her top and skirt off already and was stood there in just her panties. She had crossed her arms across her chest but I still got a glimpse of her young budding breasts. She'd had the sense to put her wet top and skirt into the basin and I put the t-shirt on a hook on the back of the door telling her that I would come back in a minute and take all her clothes down to the laundry room to dry them.

I also said, "Daisy, can I make you a nice hot drink when you've had a shower?"

"Yes," she said, "that would be very nice, do you have any hot chocolate?"

"I do have hot chocolate, I like that as well. Two hot chocolates then coming up!" I said.

The caravan felt a touch chilly so I turned on the gas fire on. I then found a plastic bag to put her wet clothes in and got my brolly out of the cupboard. Putting my ear to the bathroom door I could hear the shower running and after knocking on the door I pulled it open to get her clothes. Daisy was in the shower but unfortunately I could only see her outline behind the misted up glass shower screen. I was hoping to see a bit more of this little girl's body but no such luck. Perhaps my chance to see more would come later.

She had put her panties into the basin with her top and skirt, and picking them all up I squeezed as much water out of them as I could before putting them into the plastic bag. I found some money for the dryer and grabbing my coat and brolly headed off to the laundry room located in the corner of the park about 100 metres away.

Arriving at the empty laundry room, I tipped her clothes out on to the top of a dryer. I could not resist having a sniff of her little white panties and checking that nobody was around took hold of the gusset of her panties and put them to my nose. I inhaled deeply and was able to smell something that made my pussy tingle again. It was probably a mixture of urine and little girl's juices but whatever it was I liked it. I spent several minutes inhaling this lovely aroma, imagining that this tiny piece of panty material had been touching her young preteen pussy. I knew then that I wanted to see a lot more of this young girl.

After putting her clothes into a dryer and loading the correct money, I made my way back to my caravan. When I got back inside I could hear that the shower had stopped running but Daisy was still in the bathroom. The caravan was now nice and warm so I turned the gas fire down and set about making the chocolate drinks.

I had just put the milk into a saucepan when Daisy came out of the bathroom in my t-shirt. We smiled at each other and I asked if she felt better now. She said that she felt much better and thanked me for letting her take a shower.

I said, "Daisy I'm afraid I don't have a hair dryer here, why don't you sit down in front of the gas fire and dry your hair there."

I gave her a cushion to sit on and she plonked herself down in front of the gas fire. The t-shirt I had given her to wear came down to her knees in the standing position and she looked an absolute peach. I just wanted to take her in my arms and smother her with kisses. I told her that the hot chocolate would be ready in a few minutes and asked her if she wanted anything to eat. She said that she wasn't hungry and in any case didn't like eating because it would make her fat.

I said, "Everybody has to eat but it's important to eat the right things sensibly or we could become ill. I like to see young girls like you keeping slim but not to the stage of being anorexic. I think you look just fine and have a lovely figure."

With that she started to blush slightly and asked me if I really thought she had a nice figure. I said that she did have a nice figure and hoped that it would stay like that.

I finished making the drinks and put them on the table in front of the seating. I sat down and she got up from in front of the gas fire and sat down adjacent to me by the front window.

I said, "Daisy, I don't know whether you know my name but it's Laura and I'm very pleased to meet you. I know your name because you are friends with the Thompson family aren't you?"

"Yes that's right, I have known Tracy for a long time and we spend a lot of time together during the school holidays while we're here at the caravan. I didn't know your name and I'm pleased to meet you too," she said.

She was very well spoken and obviously getting a good education. I asked her what she was doing under the smoker's canopy and why she hadn't gone into the games room to shelter from the rain. She said that the boys in the games room had shut the doors from the inside to stop her getting in. I asked her where her parents where and she said that her Mum and younger sister Mimi had gone to Brighton to do some shopping. She told me that the Thompson's were looking after her but there had been a mix up and they had gone out as well, so she had nowhere to go. I told her that her clothes would be dry in about 40 minutes and then I would go and get them.

Daisy said, "Thank you Laura for taking my clothes down to the laundry, it's very kind of you to do all these things for me especially as you don't really know me."

I said, "It's my pleasure Daisy, it's the least I can do for a pretty girl like you. You are welcome to drop by anytime for a chat or some hot chocolate. You'll know I'm here if you see my car." She giggled at that.

"Do you have any other family?" I asked.

"My Dad left us last year but I have an older sister as well called Olivia and she is 14 years old. I'm 10 but will be 11 in February next year and Mimi is 8. My Dad went off with another woman but he still gives Mum money to look after us. We see him several times a year and Olivia is staying with him at the moment, that's why she's not here with us. He lives in Bristol and Olivia has gone by herself on the train, as she is old enough." she said.

I asked her if she missed her Dad and she said that she missed him a lot and always looked forward to seeing him again.

Then she said, "I feel very comfortable here with you and hope that we can be friends."

I said, "I would like that very much and look forward to meeting the rest of your family."

She then stood up wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek. I automatically put my arm around her tiny body and gave her a big hug, which she seemed to enjoy. She then sat down next to me and I kept my arm around her shoulder holding her close to me. She felt and smelt delicious and I knew I wanted to get to know this lovely little girl much, much more.

We talked about her school, her other friends and what interests she had and then I told her that her clothes would probably be dry by now. We finished our drinks and I put the television on for her, giving her the remote to select the channel she wanted. I told her that I would be back shortly and went down to the laundry. Fortunately the rain had stopped and on the way I met another woman that owns a caravan here. We spent about five minutes chatting away and then I told her I had to get my clothes out of the dryer.

Daisy's clothes were dry and after folding them I put them into the plastic bag. I'd been away about 10 minutes and arriving back at the caravan took her clothes into the bedroom and laid them out on the bed. Going back into the living area I found Daisy fast asleep on the seating, curled up on her side in the foetal position. Her shoulder length blond hair had fallen partly across her and she looked so calm and peaceful. The t-shirt I had given her to wear had ridden up slightly at the back and her little bum cheeks were clearly visible. Daisy had beautifully tanned legs and one thing I did notice was that she didn't have any white bits and the whole of her lovely little bum was brown. I wanted her to roll over on to her back so that I could look at her little pussy, and was struggling to think of how I could get her to do that. I thought of physically rolling her over on to her back but that may have woken her, so I gently blew on to her nose and that caused her to stir and roll over on to her back. Voila!

I was hoping that her movement hadn't woken her but she still seemed fast asleep. My pussy was now starting to get very wet at the sight of this beautiful half naked young girl and I was now also feeling nervous about having her in my caravan in this partly undressed state. Nobody else was likely to come walking in on us so I really didn't need to be like this.

The bottom of the t-shirt she was wearing had now ridden up at the front and her hairless little slit was visible. Again I noticed that there were no white bits and she was the same tanned colour all over. That got me thinking! Her legs were close together so I could only see the top of her pussy and her arms were folded across her waist with her little breast bumps clearly visible. I desperately wanted to see more of her pussy and taking hold of her ankles I gradually eased her legs apart. I managed to get them apart about 30 cm and now had a clear view of the whole of her gorgeous little pussy. She didn't have any labia as such just a glistening, slightly opened slit and a gorgeous clit, that was slightly larger than normal. I would have loved to have tasted her little treasure there and then but thought better of it. Another time hopefully.

I did want to touch her though, so putting a forefinger in my mouth to wet it I gently touched her little slit. It was so soft and warm and I gently stroked my finger up and down the full length of her pussy. I couldn't see her little bum hole in the position she was in but would have loved to have fingered that as well. I gently eased my finger between the slightly open lips of her pussy and that beautiful pink colour of the inside of her pussy came into view. I lowered my finger to the bottom of her pussy and gently pushed my finger in about a centimetre and then out again. I continued doing this gradually going deeper. I managed to get just past the first knuckle when I hit her hymen and knew then that my little Daisy was still a virgin. I gently pushed my finger in and out of her little pussy hitting her hymen each time and sensing her wetness increasing. I knew I had to stop then or I would have got carried away. I put my invading finger into my mouth and consumed her juices like savouring something for the very first time. Getting another clean towel from the spare bedroom I gently laid that over Daisy covering up her bare legs. She didn't move for about another 15 minutes and then she woke up.

I said, "Hello sleepy-head, did you have a nice nap?"

She said, "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep, I just felt so warm and comfortable here."

I said, "That's OK Daisy, don't worry about it. You looked so calm and peaceful there I didn't want to disturb you. I just covered your legs in case you started to get cold after your shower." "Thank you, are my clothes dry yet? Mum and Mimi should be back soon," she said.

"Yes they are, I have laid them out on my bed if you want to get dressed now. Would you like to call your Mum to see where they are? I assume she has a mobile?" I said.

Daisy said, "I'll get dressed first and then I'll call her if I can use your mobile."

I said, "Yes that's fine, please go ahead and call her."

She disappeared off into the bedroom and within a couple of minutes was back fully dressed. I handed her my mobile and she called her Mum who told her that they would be back to the park in about 15 minutes. I asked Daisy if she wanted another drink and she said that she didn't. I wanted to ask her about her seemingly all over tan but thought that could wait for another day. We chatted for about another 10 minutes and then I saw a car coming along the access road. I asked Daisy if that was her Mum's car and she said that it was. The rain had thankfully now stopped and the sun was shining again.

I said, "Daisy I think you had better go back to your caravan to see your Mum and sister and tell them what happened to you."

I gave her one of my business cards with my mobile number on it and told her that she could call me at any time if she wanted anything.

She said, "Laura thank you for everything, you have been very kind and I'm very grateful. You are a very nice person and I hope we can be good friends. I had better get back to my caravan now."

I said, "Daisy you are very welcome, it was my pleasure to look after such a pretty and intelligent girl as you. You are welcome to come here whenever you want to."

"Thanks Laura, I will come and see you again!"

I went outside with her and watched her walk across the park towards her caravan. She turned and waved at me and I waved back. I was falling in love with this gorgeous little creature and was hoping it would not be too long before I saw her again.

To be continued.