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Lovely Tangles

Darkness was all I saw when I woke up, only remembering that I had fallen asleep on Jetaime’s bed. It was a tired day for me after work and we had gone to her place for some couple time. Unknowingly, I drifted to sleep in her arms, while she was studying right beside me.

As safe as I felt, I called her name out to make sure she was still around. That cheeky ‘yes?’ assured my mind that it was just some activity she came up with with my lifeless body.

Jetaime: ‘Can I try something on you?’

Me: ‘Yeah?’

Feeling her shirt tickle my thigh, I recalled that long shirt she wore earlier, knees weighing down on the area near my legs. Her hair then fell over my sensitive inner thighs, before warm breaths blew over my dick. It had took me a while to realise that I was semi-erected, but her lips that touched the tip so gently woke it fully.

My mind could not imagine how she looked like then, still drowsy from the nap. Those lips lightly wrapped around my girth and warm saliva dribbled down the shaft to my groin. There was no movements from her, yet my dick was throbbing so hard I knew it was moving on its own. I have not yet displayed any signs of desperation.

Slowly, her tongue came in contact with my pee hole and it slid so comfortably down, filling my empty mind with pleasure of her soft, wet, mouth that began to stroke up and down. Long sighs came as my senses relaxed, and her palm went around my testicles, massaging them to the rhythm of my breaths.

I had known Jetaime from my workplace, being a psychology student in a private school, she had responded to many of my mind-games. Sometimes I would ask her about the thought process of customers waiting for their food, and why impatience do not help them get good quality consumables.

We had some form of physical contact when we ran shifts together, handling food and beverages. I guess things happened in our favour and we got together after leaving that company (while I went to another F&B place to work). Now, she’s mine and her signs of affection was still driving me crazy.

After the blowjob, her warm body hovered over my chest and kisses began from my forehead. Moving downwards to my lips, ears, neck, chest, nipples, an unknown form of energy was moving under my skin. The final few kisses ended near my naval, and my erection couldn’t be any harder for the both of us.

At last, I felt her hands untying the straps that kept me still on the bed, freeing me to uncover my eyes. The first thing I saw was her beautiful face, staring right at me while almost back on her knees between my opened legs. Picking my body up, I hugged her before falling back onto the pillow, and did a rollover to place her on the bed.

Slipping my hands under her shirt, it was gone with a sharp breath of excitement from her, signalling me to continue ravishing her body. Elbows on the bed by her ribs, I massaged those firm, tiny boobs so gently but effectively, air gushing into her lungs with every squeeze. I could not resist myself from kissing my way down her neck, and lifted her legs apart to reach that slippery hole.

There was no resistance from her as my tongue fondled her clit, flicking up and down in short, rapid movements. Moans escaped freely from her mouth and I kept going till she pushed me away for making it so sensitive.

Jetaime (whispering): ‘Put it in now.’

I crawled over her body and let my hips auto-dock, sliding my way in so gracefully as not to hurt her. Her face flushed as soon as most of my meat was inside, and her legs went around my hips to keep me close. Thrusting in an increasing speed, we just hugged each other while making out, giving our lust full access to our bodies.

Her pussy kept leaking juices as I rammed deeper, with sensual exclaimations to make me go faster. Never did we rush such intimate moments, for I would always make long, forceful strokes into her – exactly the way she liked it. That slight deprivation would make her hungry for more, and the last few seconds when I was cumming never fail to give her an intense orgasm.

For this special girl, one was enough – one good one. As our bodies kept slamming against each other, her teeth sank into my shoulders. That pain translated into energy for me and I did not disappoint, pumping my stick so deep she would further hurt me with her nails. It was a moment where I enjoyed pain so much.

As usual, I went for almost fifteen minutes in that one position till I was about to cum. Turning my head towards her ears, I gave her the signal and her knees raised themselves as high as they could go. Can you imagine a 1.58m small girl so willing to be fucked and creampied? Well, that’s a little crude but that was how beautiful she was.

My balls slapped her pussy faster and it was the last lap for me. Her vagina tightened around me at an alarming rate, trapping the blood in my penis from flowing backwards. Against time, my dick grew larger in her and her moans turned to groans, occasionally screaming as her pussy went crazy.

Jetaime: ‘Shoot it all inside.. I want it all.. ‘

Never had I fulfilled a request so willingly. Droplets of sweat fell on her bed as I unlocked the nitro, bursting out at full speed till my cock suddenly jolted up. From the tip, it took a deep ‘breath’ before squirting the first load, at the same time as an inward thrust. It had gone so deep inside her that I did not hold myself back anymore, pumping my cum deep into her womb.

My pretty girl just clawed my back as she climaxed, eyes rolling white while the entrance of her pussy locked me inside. Giving me a few more squeezes on my dick, I could feel my balls sucked to an emptiness. Very quickly, it collapsed while I was still inside and she only let me go when it had shrunk to the small possible state.

Lying next to each other panting, smiles were on our faces and she was rubbing her tummy to show me how warm it was.

Jetaime: ‘Looks like you are crazier after I tied you up.’

Me: ‘Can I do it to you too?’

Jetaime: ‘You dare you try!’

This time, she snuggled into my arms before dozing off in record time, face glowing from the interesting round of sex that we brought to the next level. You know, seeing her next to me naked, I was thinking of ‘raping’ her while she was all worn out.

I think I should just get to it instead of thinking..

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Too Well-Trained

Denise: ‘Hey, you’re home.’

The lingerie-clad girl ran over to Cedric, whom kicked his shoes to a side to let her tidy them together. Placing one foot on her knee, she pulled those smelly socks off one by one and standing up to receive his bag. Since their marriage, Cedric had trained her to be his personal slave with an additional job of child-bearing. Now one year into her ‘training’, she had been groomed to his methods without getting scolded.

Sitting tiredly at their Italian designed dining table, she stood behind him to remove his shirt, before fetching his dinner on a tray. As he began eating, she crawled under the table and undid his belt, tugging his bottoms off along with his underwear once he raised his body. On her knees, she kept a close watch till he finished his meal, and proceeded to wrap her lips around his dick, sucking till he was in full size and sitting relaxed.

Cedric: ‘Let’s shower.’

She stopped her blowjob and went into their bedroom, turning on the switch for the heater while she stripped herself naked. The both of them went in for his shower and she covered herself in soap before body-sliding on him, cleansing his sweaty body with hers. Paying extra attention to his dick, her hand did not leave that rod while she lathered him. In less than ten minutes, he was cleaned and made their way to the bed where his laptop sat on a bed-top wooden stand for him to work a little more.

As soon as she slipped on the Thursday nightgown, she went to his groin and continued the blowjob, keeping him focused while he finished the last bit of the email he did not finish typing while at work.

Cedric: ‘Use the dildo on yourself first.’

The obedient wife opened the drawer by the bedside desk and sat with her legs opened, thrusting that rubber toy to moan for him to hear. Being a guy used to her voice, he did not get any hornier. Instead, he placed the laptop webcam in video recording mode and aimed it at her, which spurred her to enter a ‘pornstar’ mode to perform.

Denise: ‘You want to have sex today? Or just suck you off?’

Cedric: ‘Let’s fuck tonight. I am not tired yet.’

A smile appeared across her face and she turned herself around into doggie, where his dick spontaneously plunged into her pussy. The comfortable size of his dick flooded her mind with lust and her voice turned sweeter as he rammed really deep.

After just a few minutes, Cedric commanded her to take over and moved their bodies back onto the bed, where he laid with pillows behind his back and her pussy still over his dick. Bouncing just her hips, slapping sounds reflected her desire to please and his dick just stood upright for her to climax. That ten minutes she took to came twice felt really short but Cedric was suggesting her to ride him cowgirl style.

Excited with the thoughts of being able to watch her master’s expression, she continued slamming her pussy over his dick, while letting him grab her breasts till they were sore. She was his to play, and use, and fuck, and command. Everything she did was for him, but never once did she felt lost, cause she knew her job well.

Cedric: ‘I’m about to cum now. You can choose where you want to receive it.’

Denise: ‘Can you pump me in missionary? I want to hug you and.. ‘

Cedric: ‘Alright.’

She waited for him to free her space and laid down anticipating his love. Once his dick pierced into her body, her legs went around his back and she pulled him near enough for a kiss. To be filled with a penis from a guy she loved, exchanging saliva with tongues touching, her pussy grew tighter from this expression of love.

Cedric had felt her commitment and was slightly softened by her sacrifices she made for him. Pumping faster and deeper, his wife broke out in groans and he placed her feet together, further increasing the pressure on his manhood. In turn, the full length of her love hole was sent into hyper-sensitive mode which made her orgasms fire away like a machine gun.

Time was running out for him as well, being in a tight position, he did not bother to hold himself in any longer. Right before he came, he opened her legs and pinned her down with his body, pecking down her neck till her nipple was between his teeth. That ejaculation came together with her climax, pushing her over the limit as her nipple stiffened to his nibbles.

For the first time, she squirted so hard her body went berserk, thrashing around for almost three minutes. His cum kept pouring into her contracting pussy like there was no end to it. It was truly a round of sex he would never forget, drained to a point he felt so refreshed.

Cedric felt super tired but was taken aback by the pleasant suprise, a sign of his good stamina, and how happy he made her. Deep within that steel, powerful control, was a heart made of pure gold, soft but dense.

He left her lying on the dryer part of the bed while he blew dry the wetter part. By the time she recovered her energy, the lights were out, and he was snoring softly in sleep. The images of them making love kept appearing in her head, till she lost control and went under the blanket, to suck him off another round.

The next morning, her moans woke him up and he turned towards Denise to see her dipping her favourite dildo into her pussy.

Denise (whispering): ‘Good morning dear.’

Cedric: ‘Morning.’

He went to the dining where the box of cereal awaits with the jug of milk in an ice bath. As he started his day with the American style breakfast, Denise was having her breakfast under the table, right between his legs. Asian sausage, is that right?

Somehow, the method he ‘raised’ her had accidentally made her so sexually active she would milk him at each possible moment. Sometimes, Cedric wondered if his guidance had gone too far. How could he work when his wife always starts his day with a draining blowjob and ends his day with intense, desperate sex? Perhaps it’s time to rent his wife out again, not like he has not done it before.

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Coffee, Sex and Love

Winnie (WeChat): ‘Can I go over to your place for coffee then?’

I had sent her a photo of my new espresso machine and she was all excited about having someone who loved coffee living near her. We found each other on the social app within 100m of each other, sparking a conversation that kept me looking forward to her replies.

From her profile picture, she was a plain jane who simply knew how to make up and dresses herself up, making her as gorgeous as a girl you would bring home to your parents. Once we had set the time on that very off day, her last message was ‘wait for me!’.

In under a few seconds, I heard the metal gate above my unit slam loudly and the beeping of the lift. As planned, I put on my shirt and took the stairs to the void deck. A slim, brown-haired girl in a light blue romper sat at the round table, tapping away on her phone while I saw her ‘typing..’ status.

Winnie (WeChat): ‘Where are you?’
Me (WeChat): ‘Behind you?’

She swung her head around and a powdered face stared shocked at me. I was on the other hand smitten by her pure, demure looks.

Winnie: ‘I thought you lived at the other end of the block. You’re just below me all the time?’

Spending not more than two minutes in our small talk, we headed up to my place and the stainless steel piece of art in the corner of my kitchen counter thrilled her. It seemed that she had been researching a lot on this device but without any means to afford the high price.

In that twenty or so minutes of exploring and making ourselves a drink, she was filled with so much enthusiasm that scared me a little. Finally, we got our milk frothed and she just brought the two cups towards the bedrooms, peering into them to find my room that had two beds in it.

Winnie: ‘This is the room you share with your brother huh?’

Very conveniently, she went into it and sat on the bed against the wall, holding up my glass to invite me over. What did I get myself into? Was she just being playful or just so innocent without any sense of offending people? I hopped into the bed next to her and we sipped on the messy latte art I failed to draw, watching her close her eyes an extra second and inhaling deeply.

Winnie: ‘It’s the best cup of coffee I’ve ever tasted so far. Some of the cafe owners kept telling me ambience is what makes a coffee taste great. Now, I tell them good coffee is good anywhere.’

With our glasses emptied with only the foam coating the insides, she hastily snatched my cup and placed it on the empty computer desk, before collapsing onto my pillow.

Winnie: ‘Your place is so comfy. And this bunny soft toy is so cute!’

Somehow, my ‘scent’ made her felt at ease and the lack of suspicion made her so.. attractively fun to be with. She turned herself into spooning position, hugging my soft toy and preparing to go to sleep. Now, what was a guy supposed to do when a girl wants to sleep on his bed? Lie next to her and hope for something to happen? Nah..

I got off the bed and unfolded my blanket, pulling it over her body till she looked at me with those puppy eyes.

Winnie: ‘You don’t want to sleep?’
Me: ‘Haha. Umm.. I just had coffee?’

She pouted her lips so cutely I couldn’t resist her and hid under the blanket with her, lying so close I could smell her shampoo. Like magic, I could feel that coffee was her love potion when she hugged my arm with the soft bunny, adjusting her head to lean on my shoulder.

Her tired eyes opened once again, and a few sighs came out of her lips.

Winnie: ‘You know, it has been so long since I felt so calm. A nice soft bed after a comforting warm drink.. with someone I can trust.’
Me: ‘How do you know I can be trusted?’
Winnie: ‘Hmm.. someone who has patience for a great cup of coffee, and willing to share his knowledge, letting a girl lie on his shoulders. It’s like a dream. Really.’

I had no idea what reply to give to her compliments. It was unlike anything I’ve heard. Are baristas really so perfect? Do they belong to a rare group of humans?

Joining her in slumber, I tried falling asleep but couldn’t do so when she kept fidgeting. Since I wasn’t that tired, I just laid quietly while fantasizing a life with her.

Just as I was about to black out, she clamped her legs over mine and rocked her hips, as though scratching an itch. Her hand over my chest had clenched into a fist and I guessed she was awake then.

Winnie (whispering): ‘Your smell.. it’s making me horny.’
Me: ‘Huh? Umm.. okay.. ‘

I was still wondering if she meant I smelled (good or bad?) like her sex toy or just some pheromones from my scent. Her knee accidentally went to my groin and she began to tease it, stirring some fast-acting response that quickly obstructed her nudges. Each time I looked at her, she would have her eyes closed, as though letting her mind lead her. Me being a guy, did not ‘reject’ her offer as her hand rubbed on my tool outside my shorts.

Feeling too restless in my position, I overlapped her arm and as soon as I cupped my palm over her groin, her legs opened discreetly under the sheets. I did not hurry when I reached under her clothes, letting the soft material of her cotton panties get wetter as I massaged her clit.

Winnie (whispering): ‘I can’t take it anymore.. let’s take off our clothes?’

She peeled her romper off casually till she was in just her bra, bottom still hidden under the quilt. On my side, my bottoms were removed, leaving my shirt on that held the ‘scent’ that made her so horny. Our hands were directly in contract with each other’s privates, jerking and stroking in a frenzied state. The both of us did not know how far we could bring things to, that’s why we did not dare to advance any further.

Working on her clit, she came in under five minutes and I was still going hard, without any time limit as long as she did not perform too skilfully. After that climax, her pussy got so wet that she stopped me from smearing her juices all over my hand.

Me: ‘I don’t mind getting dirty. Just enjoy it?’
Winnie: ‘I’ve had enough. I want to help you now.’

She covered her back with my blanket and kneeled with her legs opened over my calves. Now on top of me, she scooped some juices from her pussy and applied it generously over my rock hard dick, before bending her back down to my groin.

In the full light of the blaring sun outside my window, I watched her lips wrap around my manhood, descending so slowly it drove me crazy in no time. Seeing how desperate I was getting, her head began to move faster, sliding her tongue on the underside as her mouth slurped louder.

I soon found myself in a struggle as she fondled my sensitive spots, groaning in agony to her delightful grin.

Me: ‘Hey.. I think it’s enough. Don’t want to tire you out.’

She stopped with a gleeful look, before falling back onto the bed. This time, I got up and went on my knees, right below her hip. She knew what I was thinking and her feet closed together, raising her knees to her chest.

Me: ‘No protection?’
Winnie: ‘I want to feel you inside me. So no.’

It was like an ‘I dare you to please me’ expression she gave when I was still pondering. In front of me, a girl waiting in excitement, looking so hopeful and innocent at the same time, my next move was logical.

I stuck the tip into her fleshy soft moulds and tore my way through, spreading those tight vaginal muscles apart to sensual moans echoing from her mouth. I did not stop till I was balls deep into her, and her arms went under her knees to hold her legs high up for me.

Pressing under her thighs to keep them in place, I thrust violently to a sudden squeeze where she screamed out she was cumming. I wasn’t even a minute into the action and her face was squinting so hard. Juices leaked like a broken tap and our movements became more slippery. The nerves on my dick got so sensitive that it went numb, allowing me to extend the race to drive her crazy.

She soon opened her legs wider to let me lie on top of her, hugging me in her arms while moaning dirty words to me. Well, it wasn’t really that offensive with phrases like ‘go deeper’, ‘faster’ and ‘oh yeah.. ‘ I was so sure my neighbour on the other side of the wall could hear us. It was that passionate, intense sex that got us so reluctant to break away from to change positions.

After five minutes, I let the panting girl rest and she totally did not need it at all. Tucking her knees in, she rolled over into doggie and her fingers went to work between her legs before I got into position. Not wanting to let the girl wait, I quickly went on my knees and she raised her body upright so I could hug her.

Hands now squeezing her breasts, my dick moved in short, deep thrusts to reach her deepest spot. Her moans were no longer audible, but her breaths got faster and shallower when I made long, slow strokes.

Winnie: ‘Let me know when you’re cumming. I want to let you try something.’

Wait. Try something? So I wasn’t the first? This would be the last time we meet then. Her body fell forward once I went deeper, and the final moment came after ten minutes of alternating slow, fast pounding.

Me: ‘Okay. I’m about to shoot.’

We disconnected and she placed my bolster in front of my knees. She turned herself around to let her head hang over the bolster, putting herself in a position to let me mouth fuck her.

Winnie: ‘I saw this on the net the other day. The guy came so hard when he unloaded. I want to try this with you.’
Me: ‘I thought you’ve did this before when you said ‘let me try something’.’
Winnie: ‘Huh? No no.. I haven’t done this.. actually, I haven’t had sex for almost a year after I became single. Maybe that’s why I’m so crazy today.’

A part of me felt relieved, but the truth is, I won’t know the truth. I angled my dick into her mouth and picked up speed gradually, gagging her at times but her hands behind my butt (above her head) signalled me not to stop.

My dick’s attention turned to her lips as her tongue got knocked all over my rod, touching every possible areas till I was about to explode.

Me: ‘I’m shooting!’

Her lips opened up and her jaws dropped to the widest possible. I sank my rod down her throat a few times before pulling out to her teeth. After the first squirt, her pink lips closed around my pee hole and the rest went like machine gun to the naughty sucks she gave to get every bit out. ‘Tired and contented’ was the only words suitable after I pulled out, without any bad feelings since she went back to sucking after she swallowed.

I leaned over her body in return and licked up her juices, accidentally giving her another orgasm in 69. Having our share of fun, we were officially exhausted and felt energetic for unknown reasons.

Winnie: ‘Not tired?’
Me: ‘I think I felt more energetic after sex.’
Winnie: ‘Me too! Let’s go make another cup of coffee. Then maybe another round if you’re not tired.’

She dashed out of my room to get to the machine before me, starting the second part of our day of coffee – and sex.

Now that we’re almost a year into this food and sex relationship, frothed (naturally sweetened) milk became our favourite liquid to pour over each other to lick. How would you guys link food and sex together? Is human-sashimi still in the trend?

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Happily Working

It was the first time Jetaime had seen me in other clothes apart from the dull black collared tee as required by the company. Being assigned to have off on a short-handed day, I couldn’t leave my staff to run the place alone and made a trip down to help till another staff went on shift. I could see the shocked expression when she saw me enter, thinking that I was another hungry customer.

Jetaime: ‘Wah.. going somewhere after this? I thought you’re not working today?’
Me: ‘Haha. Come to help you open lo. At least till Z comes.’
Jetaime: ‘So nice huh. Okay can.’

I went ahead to complete what she had not done and throughout the preparation hour, she had been sticking close to me to help me complete each task faster. Within half an hour, we were done and each had a cup of coffee to enjoy while we slacked behind the CCTVs.

Her eyes had never seemed so bright and attracted before, certainly not expected from anyone working in the F&B line. We were usually tired and self-contained, ready to work in an monotonous mode. But that day, she was extra lively and got so engrossed in striking up topics.

After she took another sip on that white cup for the coffee, she stared into the cup and licked the creamy foam off her lips.

Jetaime (whispering): ‘You look good today.’
Me: ‘Thanks!’

Her cup landed softly on the bar mat, with the heart shaped latte art I drew for her. Just a minute later, she stood opposite me in front of the espresso machine and placed my cup down behind her without looking. How could I miss that blushing look from a girl whom always appeared so strong and capable?

A step she took brought us closer to under a feet apart and her hand reached for my neck, sliding her four fingers behind my ear and thumb in front of my lobe. It was a moment so magical, especially when her eyes darted from my lips to eyes. What was different about me today that made her lose control? Was it my clothes? Or just a feeling she had been withholding from me?

I did not let her take the second step to kiss me, it would be too ungentleman. In return to her contact, I planted my hands on her waist and pulled her in, just enough for our lips to connect and her soft tongue poked out to wet me. From then on, we could not take even a pause as things heated up, hands running under shirts and changing our position into a corner.

Right after I had unhooked her bra from behind, her shirt went up for me to attack her nipples and I feasted on them hungrily, sucking so hard she kept moaning for me to slow down. At the same time, my cock was pressing so hard against my underwear, to a point the pain was translated into pure lust on her boobs.

Once she could no longer take my nibbling, she brought me back to kisses and her hands fumbled to break my dick – out of my jeans. That piece hot rod stayed warm in her palm as she stroked it faster and faster, forcing me to french her more passionately. Still, there was one thing to clarify before my mind could think of anything else.

Me (whispering): ‘Jetaime, where do I unload?’
Jetaime: ‘Huh? So fast?’
Me: ‘No lah. Just asking first.’

We went back to the espresso machine and she tucked her fingers into her jeans, shaking her ass a little as she lowered them. Her panties had gone down at the same time, leaving an open invite that required no more directions.

I ran my middle finger across her slit to find a slippery coat, almost ready for me to enter. Because of her jeans hanging around her knees, there were limitations on how wide she could spread for me. Nonetheless, I was fine with her feet together. My dick was guided into the correct hole with her help and a gasp came with the first inch.

Jetaime: ‘It’s almost nine. Finish it soon k?’
Me: ‘You came already?’
Jetaime: ‘Haha. I will cum when you go all out. Don’t worry about that. If not you can make it up next time.’

I held her waist firmly and thrust to my heart’s content, pounding her against the heavy equipments at the bar. Cups were jittering as we groaned together, feeling her orgasms squeezing my cock so hard as I sank it as deep as I could.

Her hands had clenched around the handles of the portafilters so tightly I could see her veins, a sign of pleasure that made me smile with encouragement. Going at that crazy speed, in that super wet tight hole, I did not bother to hold myself back at all. Time is running out for the both of us.

Me: ‘I’m cumming.. ‘

She retracted her hips to let me out and squatted before my dick in a flash. Her mouth went over the tip and her face shoved continuously into my groin. She didn’t went too deep, but it was more than enough to trigger my load that blasted into her mouth.

Halfway through, she could not contain anymore of my cum and accidentally slipped my cock above her chin. The last few squirts of cum splashed across her nose and forehead, shocking her for the second time but it was of pleasure. She cupped her mouth over my dick for the last part, sucking whatever that’s left in my rod.

We hastily returned to our positions once we were cleaned up, looking as decent as we can be for our first customer. When I peeped over at her, she was grinning at me while licking her lips, certainly a good breakfast to have before work.

Time passed slowly for that weekday with little customers, and the handover to the second shift was done in a happy mood for the two of us. Just on the way out of the secluded mall, a discreet spot caught our eyes and we ninja-ed into the small corner..

To think I would actually miss work. :X

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Beautiful Girl

My slim sexy Nat did not know what to do after she removed her skinny jeans. Just lying on the bed, her innocent eyes looked into mine with lots of questions. For a 19 year old, she is quite a gem whom had not gained any experience sexually, except for her private moments in her own bed.

Nat: ‘So what do I do now?’
Me: ‘Just stay still and let me do the work. Relax and let your body does what it wants.’

She brought her arm to cover her eyes and I lifted her thighs up, into 90 degrees in the air. I opened them apart and buried my head into her crotch, but taking my time to slowly approach her pussy. She was trembling a little from both the cold and uneasiness, expected from a first timer who knew she was handled with care.

My tongue tapped on her slit and stroked upwards, sliding right under those soft flesh and into her clit. Initially dry, my saliva helped lubricated it and her arms were stretched out as I licked faster. My tongue was in a rapid vibrating mode, poking at her clit and swiping along her slit. For that demure looking girl, it was way better than using just fingers.

Her head flung left and right, occasionally moaning for me to hit a spot again, I was all hers to navigate and that frantic horny voice gave commands as frequent as she could.

Nat: ‘Stop J stop. I can’t take it anymore. It’s too sensitive down there.’

I paused and climbed over her body, looking at her tired but smiling expression. We waited for a while while she kept checking if her clit had returned to its normal sensitivity, and my dick was totally left untouched. How could I ask her to play with it when she doesn’t know how to handle it?

Nat (whispering): ‘Put it inside me?’
Me: ‘You ready?’
Nat: ‘I don’t know what to be ready for.’

Her legs raised themselves and I placed her feet behind my back. Her sight was locked at mine while my hips auto-pilot to her pussy, nudging the tip at her entrance to find the correct hole.

Me: ‘Here?’

A shy nod came and I slipped the first inch in, to a yelp where she clenched both my wrists tightly. It was painful for her, seeing how much thicker it was compared to her slim fingers. Quickly returning my attention to her, I began thrusting my hips slowly where her nails dug into my arms, but shortened the agony.

Little Nat was soon moaning in pleasure after the pain subsided, appearing only when I tease her with a deep penetration. Minutes passed intimately, with our bodies sticking close without stopping our hips. The musical slapping sounds coupled with the hungry slurps, it was pure lust that was driving our minds wild.

Once she had enough of this guy-on-top pose, we gracefully disconnected and went into doggie, making her look so tempting like never before. Her tiny ass did not wait for too long before being pierced by my rod. It went so deep that a loud gasp came out from her mouth, one that spurred her to start fucking me by rocking backwards.

We engaged in this double rape to see who would last longer, and also to put our desires to the test. Our bodies slammed hard against each other and groans echoed like gunfire in the room.

Nat: ‘Fuck.. I’m cumming for the fifth time!’

I purposely held her waist and brought her body back onto mine, not allowing her to escape as her pussy tightened around my dick. It was both fun and naughty to be teasing her in this way, till it was her turn for revenge.

Citing that she had enough, I was made to lie on the bed. She the. Climbed on top of me and slipped my rod easily in, bouncing with her hands pressing on my chest. She was really hopping on top without caring if I was crying or moaning. My cock was so sensitive I could not control my body anymore and just flipped around to knock her off.

Too bad it didn’t work, I was so crazy that I did not tell her when I was cumming. Only trying to flip her off, she did not notice my open mouth silent scream.

Nat: ‘It’s so warm inside. Did you shoot inside me?’

I nodded desperately as my dick was still shooting but she did not look worried. Instead, she fell onto my chest and kissed my chin. My dick took its time to empty as much as it had, dropping dead only after she lifted her ass off.

We cuddled on the bed without washing up and fell asleep, awakened by her hand that accidentally brushed across my dick.

Nat (whispering): ‘Oops. Let’s take care of that first?’

It was growing steadily and her eyes just told me she wanted it as much as I do. Will you say no?