I came across a young girl in passing the exercise room on my return to the hotel. I noticed her sitting alone against the wall and looking lost. But the most surprising thing was the way she was dressed, wearing a frilly top and white leggings, but no knickers.

"What are you doing here, and dressed like that, young lady?" I asked kindly.

"What's it to you?" she replied, quite defiantly.

"Do you need any help? I mean, you look so young."

"I'm not that young, and I could teach you a thing or two!"

"Oh really," I said, quickly tiring of her attitude. "Then prove it!"

"Take me to your room, and I will."

"Okay, you're on, young lady. Let's go!"

So, I helped her up, and we went to my room, trying not to be noticed walking through the hallways. As soon as we entered the room, she started to take her clothes off, what little there were of them. Before I knew it, she was naked, and as she stood in front of me, she grabbed my belt and started to undo it when I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"Take your shoes off and get rid of the pants," she demanded.

"And then what?" I asked.

"Then I'll rock your world, mister," she replied, with defiance still in her voice.

"Well, I may have other plans for you, young lady," I told her, flipping her 'in-charge' attitude to me.

"Like what?"

"Tell me your name first."

"I'm June."

"And how old are you, June?"

"Eighteen."

"How did you end up in the exercise room, almost naked?"

"Well, I was with some guy who picked me up at a pub and brought me back to his hotel room here. He was nice enough at the pub, and we planned to have sex, and I was okay with that, so I left my girlfriend there and went with him. When we got to his room, I started to take my clothes off for him, but then he changed and suddenly got rough. He started to slap my face and insult me, and he even threatened to hurt me. I told him that I changed my mind and was going to go, and he got mad. He slapped me really hard and threw me out of the room without my skirt and knickers that I'd just taken off. I was lucky to grab my clutch before he pushed me out the door. So, I wandered around the hotel looking for a place to hide and think about what to do, and I ended up here. And then you came in."

She had softened her attitude, and it seemed that she appreciated my concern.

"Okay. Well, you stay here in the room, and I will try to find you something to wear."

"Alright. You won't be long, will you?"

"Fast as I can be."

So, I left her in my room, walked outside the hotel, and looked up and down the street for some store that might have women's clothes. I didn't see much, but I did spot a souvenir shop that looked to be open, so I went there. It turned out to be more of a surf shop, and while they did not have regular women's clothes, they did have some items I could use, so I made my purchase and went back to the hotel.

When I opened the room door, she didn't seem to be there.

"June, are you here?" I asked.

Then she came out of the bathroom, still naked. I hadn't appreciated earlier how pretty she was, young and beautiful, with a great ass and legs, perky breasts, and a pretty smile when she used it.

"I've got something you can wear to replace the skirt and knickers you lost. Not exactly regular clothes, but they'll get you home. In place of your knickers, here's a bikini bottom... and to replace your skirt, I have a pair of very colorful Hawaiian shorts!"

"Oh, Thank You!" June exclaimed. "No one has ever helped me like this before!"

She ran over and kissed me hard on the mouth while giving me a big, naked girl, hug.

"You have to let me thank you properly!" she exclaimed.

And with that announcement, she kissed me again, then stood in front of me and went after my belt buckle, as she had tried earlier. This time I let her continue. She undid my slacks and let them fall, then pulled my briefs down to my ankles.

"Take your shoes off and lose the pants, please," she asked nicely.

Who was I to refuse such a kind request, so I did as she asked. I stood there naked from the waist down when she pulled my polo shirt over my head. Now, as naked as she was, she pulled me toward the bed, which she had opened, and taken the sheets down to make it ready for us. She climbed onto the bed and pulled me on after her. Then she got on her hands and knees, dropped to her elbows, and lowered her head to the sheets, leaving her ass in the air and prominently displayed for me. Looking back at me kneeling on the bed behind her, she spoke,

"I'm ready for you now. Do whatever you like with my ass and cunt, and I'll love it," she said seductively.

"Whatever you say, June," I answered with a smile.

So I put my hands on her cute rear and massaged and fondled her cheeks. She had a smallish but beautiful ass, and as I massaged her, I got turned on and wanted to explore her further. I slid one hand down between her cheeks to her crotch and found her slit, which I opened with a finger. She reacted to my fingers touching her with a sigh of satisfaction. I guess she was happy that I was letting her thank me this way.

As I ran my fingers along her slit, I found she was already very wet, so I probed her entrance and put a finger in her. She sighed again, but this time more in anticipation, I thought. As wet as she was, I quickly added a second finger and pressed into her as far as I could. She wiggled a little as I moved my fingers inside her, scraping her g-spot area to see if she got excited. She seemed to enjoy it, but not so much as to warrant more, so I replaced my fingers with my thumb in her and moved my fingers to her slit. Running my fingers up and down her tender folds, my thumb naturally cycled in and out of her, thumb-fucking her, and the combo seemed to get her going.

Soon I was running my fingers over her clit, and she was becoming more vocal in her enjoyment, moaning with each pass. When I began to swirl her tender nub, she squirmed in delight and pushed her cunt back and against my hand. I kept this up for a few minutes as she wiggled and squirmed, got soaking wet, and moaned more loudly. While I was working on her pussy, I found myself staring almost directly at her rosebud, her perfect little asshole that suddenly intrigued me. I decided to lube it with her abundant juices, so I dipped into her and took her sweet slippery juices between her cheeks. She felt what I was doing and looked back at me with a big smile.

"Have you had anal before?" I asked her.

"Yes, but only during gang bangs, never by itself," she answered.

"Well, then, I guess I'll be your first!"

I continued to wet her rosebud with her pussy juices until she seemed wet enough. Then I probed her, finger-fucking her ass until she unclenched enough to add a second finger. This was much tighter, so I added more lube from her pussy. With her opening now well-lubed and yielding more easily as she relaxed, I removed my fingers from her hole and pressed my erect cock against it, grabbed her cheeks to hold her, and slowly pushed against her opening until my penis forced its way in. With only the head inside, I pressed carefully a little further into her, then pulled back but not out. I repeated this as I pressed deeper into her small, tight ass with each push. It took a few minutes, but I drove myself completely into her.

She moaned and squirmed as I had been pushing in, but was now relaxed and enjoying her anal fuck. I continued to pump her, and she made it clear by her loud moans that she was enjoying it. Holding her ass in place with my hands, I pumped into her over and over. She became more animated as I went, with many 'Ahs' of pleasure accompanying my thrusts. Eventually, she had an anal climax as she jerked and squirmed with abandon while crying out loudly in ecstasy. I continued to pump her until I groaned and spasmed with my own climax, spurting load after load of my spunk into her ass. When we were finished, I pulled out of her and we both rolled over onto the bed and relaxed.

"Oh, that felt wonderful! Thank you, sir." she squealed.

"I enjoyed it too, June. Now let's clean up and I'll take you home."

So, using the hotel's nice bathroom and towels, we cleaned up and then got dressed; she was wearing the bikini bottom and colorful shorts I had gotten her. We left my room and walked proudly out the front door of the hotel, getting a few quizzical looks at those colorful but out-of-place shorts, and I led her to my car. She gave me her address and we left. Arriving at her apartment building, I spoke.

"Will you be okay, June? Are you safe here?"

"Oh, yes. My girlfriend and I are roommates, and we take care of each other, except in rare cases like tonight."

"Okay. Well, I'm glad I could help you, and I loved your Thank You gift!"

"You'll never know how much what you did means to me! Thanks for caring."

"Anytime, June."

And with that, she kissed me goodbye, and I drove away.

I've often thought of her, and wondered what ever happened to the young girl I found in the exercise room that night.