Chapter 2 Part5:
The aftermath scene was pornographically delightful. My ‘white stains’ drying off the back of the seat just forward of us. My groin was soaking wet from her repetitive mouthfuls.
Her face was a sticky mixture of my white essence & her own saliva produce. We cleared up & shifted to the other seats on the last row. Meanwhile few people boarded this bus service, but none of them came upstairs, leaving us in our ‘private sex haven’.
I lifted her short skirt slightly & was greeted by her small G-string panties. Pulling it aside, my fingers went scouting this recently shaven ‘green’ pasture. A quick chat revealed she has never tasted fingering. Up until she gave me her 1st blowjob, she has not been sexually associated with any other guys before.
I may have found myself a rare virgin, an untouched landscape for all her years. This remains to be verified. I had to show her my pleasure capabilities.
As my middle number went deeper, she would shift her thighs slightly closer, cute little voice letting out a tiny approving pleasurable tone. Moist walls inside her were indeed virgin tight.
She held my arm, her ‘entrance’ ticket & leaned her head over. Into overdrive, I screwed my finger rapidly into her full going back & forth till audible sloshing sound confirmed her wetness.
Squeezing my arm with both her hands now deep between her legs, I become numb trying to finger fuck her in this manner for almost 10 minutes. Like a possessed girl, her head tilted backwards, her eyelids barely open, mouth half open.
She called out to stop, mentioning a sudden urge to pee. I withdrew my finger, maintaining slight tickles on her clit surface. Finally CXY released a small puddle of clear bubbling discharge off onto the seat.
On hindsight, I should have just jammed my piece up her instead, plugging this wildly leaking whore who claims to be a virgin girl.
She cleaned herself as I got our belongings, getting ready to alight in 2 stops. Walking her, my arm gripping that firm ass of hers till we reached. We engaged in another long kiss in the elevator ride up to her unit floor.
She couldn’t stay over at my place. Her guardian she’s putting up at was her mum’s former colleague now married & works locally. She is rather strict with her; notice has to be given in advance if she’s staying out for any activities.
Oh she’s so coming over to my place soon! More wild adventures with me; her latest sporting crave she will become addicted to. Getting to CXY ‘3rd base’ was easy; I did not manage a ‘home run’ till almost a week later.
TO Be Continued ……
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10 YEARS BACK???
pardon me for saying this, i think its a fake story, u should make up a story that goes back say 6-7 yrs
if i were not wrong, i think there isnt any PRC poly gals 10yrs back
FYI, there ARE PRC poly girls 10yr back.
Sheesh! Do your homework before you post!
Chapter 2Part 6:
She lied to her guardian that she needed to stay out for a ‘team-building’ weekend. She was involved in the varsity sports team. She went over to my place to stay instead.
Dinner at usual was settled outside & soon we were back at home, ready for ‘the run’! We were in the shower smooching away. She went down onto her knees to slurp at my piece as if begging for me to zap her.
Her sharp tongue was running up & down every notch of my fat blade, shining it in preparation for the opening ceremony later. Her mouth opened & my blade accepted the invitation.
The warmth was like putting a sword onto the blacksmith’s stove to heat before taking it out to cool under running water. She even licked my nuts till they were coated in her wet saliva. My knees were weak from her lapping actions & my expanding blade. We rushed through drying up.
CXY was like a pro in this game, always keen to please! We adjusted comfortably to a simple 69 posture. This was to be an oriental feast since I last had TLM.
With CXY on top, her ‘abalone’ on a platter was served. It was dripping moist from the poor drying job just; as I pry her clam open as my tongue probed in for a 1st taste. I scoured the entire surroundings, paying particular attention to the tasty flared gathers.
Giving them a detailed tongue rub to produce viscous ‘gravy’. I was mindful of the ‘gravy’ squirting (her cum shooting on the bus, still fresh on my mind). Only problem when trying to fully enjoy the ‘abalone’ was the presence of thick ‘seaweed’ surroundings.
I will send a ‘gardener’ down to clear out the excess growth if I want to make abalone soup again. She helped herself to a half-foot long piece of ‘hot-dawg’ repeatedly thrusting it into her mouth before pulling it till the tip end before repeating this process over & over again.
She couldn’t bear to finish it in 1 go. Enjoying a good bottle of aged-wine, slowing tasting it swirling her tongue round it as the full taste develops. She had not satisfied even after I done preparing her ‘abalone gravy’ for the next dish.
I was afraid her ‘gravy’ would dry up fast given this intense heating. Summoning her to finish her appetizer, I wanted to serve the main course. She removed my tip from her mouth by making a cheeky ‘pop’ sound. Taking out a pack of protection & she offered to help me.
Watching her suiting me up was amusing. She actually had to read the instruction slip that is included & followed them step by step. Once the suit wrapped passed my tip head’s widest cross-section,
I stopped her and asked her to use her mouth instead. She ran her teeth against the suit & managed to roll it down fully. The pressures of her teeth grip-sliding pass; scrubbing the expanded blood vessels in my blade was refreshing.
To BE Continued …..
Chapter2 Part7
With her still on top, I reached for her tight bottom cheeks to split them as far apart as possible. She squatted on top of my blade, gently guiding it with 1 hand towards her exposed ‘abalone’.
She let out a cry of a pure virgin being broken into as my tip head 1st made entry. Once passed the thickest section, she welcomed me slowly. Lowering her squat, my experienced blade made the 1st ever cut into her tense abalone.
She was in some degree of pain but bravely took the riding challenge I posted. With me fully inserted, she carefully changed into a kneeling posture on top of my groin. Like a seasoned cowgirl rider, she rocked herself to the rhythm of the pop song being aired on the radio I left switched on in the room.
Given her 1st attempt at this, I rate her as a potential porn star in the making. She could change her riding pace almost effortlessly. In between supporting her petite waist, I reached for her thighs & felt them while she was hammering me. Like a huge nail plunging into her extremely tight but juicy wet patch.
She was wild, panting from the vigorous riding & calling out in ecstasy. I was bounded so tightly when inside her virgin hole, but outside as well. Her legs were so strong they were clamped onto my hip with such forcefulness.
I was rode by this champion of a rodeo rider for more than ten minutes. Fatigue finally caught up with her before dropping herself flat onto my chest.
In a hurry, I didn’t notice some stains which was actually good if not I would have stopped.
Switching her on her fours, her curvy boot facing me. I line up behind ready for another round. Aiming carefully, I attempt to crank this sex machine on again. Like mating 2 surfaces, I clamp my hands to grip her waist as I knocked my hips onto her firm bouncy buttocks.
Once comfortable, I got up from a kneeling posture between her legs to crouching on top of her while reaching forward to prime her milk catch-tanks adjusting the light brownish relief valves on each tank. Never stopping to pump her throughout like a race spec horizontally opposed engine block capable of 8000rpm redline.
The friction sounds generated from my ‘forged piston’ meshing against her precision finished port & polish ‘cylinder bore’. My growls were reflective of this highly-strung performing engine exhaust note. Her squeals were like laying hot rubber tire marks onto the drag strip tarmac.
The harder I throttle, the faster my piston pumped into her cylinder to generate vast amounts of punch, putting the pleasure curve on the upward trend.
A modern biomechanical ‘sex-no-logical’ marvel prevented from a high temperature meltdown by the pressurized natural lubricants! She was so immensely pleasured her front limbs could no longer hold up. Her head slumped onto a pillow, as she held it tight while I lowered myself back to a kneeling position.
I was careful not to ejaculate early, knowing well she will deep throat me. There was some fresh blood coated on my suit as I removed it, a little shocked & almost went soft as well. She was quick to turn over & consumed me. I did not disappoint with her cute face, pony tailed hair tied up staring up at me.
While unloading, she loosened her gripping lips & a bit of cum flowed before absorbing me full length once again. She tried to call out as I felt her tonsil rattled pass my thickest circumference tip for a good 30 fucking ‘oh-so-deep’ seconds. She was breathless & had choked on my piece! Made slippery by my protein concentrate, she took in more than she had bargained for. It was jammed stuck for a while, hence her mumbling while trying to un-mouth my piece.
Only after she narrated her situation to me did I realised the exact happenings!
To Be Continued……
CHapter 2 Part8
During wash up, I questioned her about the blood & she revealed this being her 1stime. I was not fully convinced as I entered my room again, I could confirm she was for real!
There on my bed was a patch of blood soaked stain. My sheet was light blue; the stain even went through to the mattress. We turned in after she helped changed sheets, tired but unable to sleep after a heavy session.
We shared about our previous failed relationships. She relented but finally revealed to giving oral & hand jobs to her 2 ex boyfriends. Never telling me why they did not go the full monty, but I wasn’t too interested as well.
I was a proud ‘sex-plorer’ that night, planting my flag on an uncharted territory! In ancient times, that would mean I got to name this land whatever I desired. I did not however reveal my encounters with TLM though she heard about her multiple sexual rumours.
This kick started an almost weekly routine of she coming over at least once a week. Sometimes, even on weekdays nights. When we were too tired to wake in time for lessons the next day, we would skip lectures to continue with more ‘sex-ions’ the next day.
Kitchen, bathroom, hall, dining area, & bedroom, doggy, missionary, cowgirl, sideways, she or me on top & even wheel barrowing.
We tried it all. I was in search for more new venues & styles to try having sex with her in, not wanting this excitement to fizzle off.
Once a few classmates were at my place to study overnight for an exam the next day. We all ended up dosing off in the hall by the wee hours of the morning.
Junior was awoken by CXY shifting her butt against him all the while. We ended up lying down sideways fucking under a small blanket in the midst of them sleeping all around us.
Imagine if any of them woke up; say to go to the toilet only to discover us in this act of basic animal mating instincts! Keeping a low profile in school, I did not want many to know we were an item.
I could get away with ease should I find another better bonking proposition. I eventually did but we had a good 7 months of sex almost once weekly. We were with our usual self in campus.
During lectures & tutorials, she continued to sit with her friends while I was always seated behind. Only time she would cling onto me is during breaks & after lessons. She had treated me as her boyfriend by now.
I was now given the licence to roam inside her as & when I pleased. Still unsatisfied, I seek more thrilling sex-capades in the episodes to follow!
There was 1 day after class; we sat at a quiet study corner bench to finish our assignments. She completed faster & turned to gazed at me with a silly grin. Following which, she laid on her side & took my lap as her pillow as I continued with my work.
She sneakily ran her slim little fingers down the inside thigh area of my jeans. My piece instantly expanded. Giggling at my reaction, she unzipped me and started jerking me. It was a little uncomfortable exposing in campus for fear of being caught.
Acting as if nothing happened I tried in vain to continue. I could not hold myself once passed my point of no return. I didn’t want her to oral-me, as that would put her in an obvious posture. I arched back slightly so that she could use both hands, alternating every half-minute.
As I imploded, she quickly lowered her mouth to contain the warm lava. All that came spurting did not all end up neatly in her mouth. The earlier flowing lava landed below her lower lip & made a flowing journey down her neck onto her wide canal cleavage. All accomplished in campus record time of under 4minutes!
To Be Continued …….
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Chapter 2 Part9
Another occasion was a gathering where we had barbeque & camp overnight by the beach. We all brought our own tents. We were alone & the craving to have it out in the wild took over. I had just rolled down her spaghetti stripes down, unhook her strapless bra & started to lick her soft breasts. She immediately rode on top of my lap & grabbed my head chucking between the peaks.
I could not resist leaving my mark by planted a huge love bite suction force in her valley. She was mesmerized & her moans reflected that mood. While I continue to tease her breasts, she reached down towards my zipper.
Yanking my junior free, she started a familiar jerking motion barely grasping an ever expanding him in her child-sized palm. I stop my nipple nibbles to allow her to work my magic wand uninterrupted.
We were groping in the dark, as lighting in a tent would reveal shadows to give us away. ‘Publicisation’ was thrilling when you are not caught red handed. I
would not want any shame to both of us. Both of us were seated on the sleeping bag facing each other. Junior was erect & her’s primed & wet, we tried a difficult pose. Knees bent at 90 degrees, our legs crossed paths with hers on top.
Wham, I slipped in with ease, as her lubricants were sufficiently welcoming. She used her hands to raise her ass off the ground & simulated a rocking motion.
Ploughing at my groin hard, she grunted as deep strokes were felt inside her. We had to restrain ourselves both in actions so as not to topple the tent.
Sound effects kept to a minimum for fear of neighbouring tent mates discovering.
Eventually I grab her rear, lifted her on top to pump to my orgasmic climax. I was not prepared & did her raw, forgetting to even withdraw in time as I came.
Shining a small light with my torch, I focused the beam on her puss fur area to see some of my sperm army came marching out her slit. Worried of the consequences afterwards, but the memory of firing a live round while in her warm surrounding walls was equally adrenalin rushing.
Lucky thing for me, she just finished her period a few days ago, so not being in the fertile mode, my soldiers stood little chance of a success I didn’t hope for.
The following weeks were tense but huge sigh of relief came about when her periodic cycle was punctual. I was only interested in bonking her, no plans to plant an international family root this early in my life.
With that lesson in mind, I carried my kevlar vests with me always wherever there’s a possibility CXY & me could biological engage into each other & merge as 1!
I went on to many sex-ions with CXY. She was indeed my sex slave, easily manipulated for my sole purpose of fulfilling my sexual hunger.
Eventually moving in to stay with me on her final year, after I toured her hometown & visited her parents to seek their approval. We were in different classes by then but she would cook meals & clean up my place, to top of satisfying my cock with her cunt.
In return, her accommodation fees were waived. I even got typical morning calls with her usual flag raising ceremony of me. Specials were usual on weekends; her mouth would put the flag up instead of her tiny hands. I was setting a national record averaging 5-7 ‘sex-sions’ a week.
A protection company should sponsor me for my achievements of keeping such high standards week in week out. Days when she was on the 25% were miserable. I had to make do with daily flag lowering sessions & on occasion, she might throw in the weekend routine just to pacify me.
Thoughts of swapping CXY for another gemstone soon surfaced in this monotonous routine ‘1-gina’ lifestyle of an illustrious craftsman like myself.
To BE continued …….
Chapter2 Part10
Just before I entered my final year, I was attached for a holiday attachment with a relevant company for 6 weeks. CXY was not in the same attachment company as me, but another PReCious Gem from the same faculty,
LPA was in the same attachment as me. My thoughts were turning to reality. I was tasked in the outdoor service sector, driving the team service van home every day for 3 weeks as I have a valid licence. The regular driver was away on reservist duty.
This new gem, LPA was cramped between the direct supervisor & me. All 3 seated abreast in the front cabin of a small commercial van. She looked plain clad in the company’s supplied polo-tee with jeans. A far cry from her flashy dress sense at campus; revealing short skirts, drooping neckline top leaving nothing to imagination.
I thought nothing much of her; probably she’s someone’s bitch. We got along fine & were always chatting during work. Conversations with LPA revealed she used to be good pals with TLM, even roommates at some point. They split after TLM won over this prick of a guy who drives a flashy HONDA to pick her from the campus after lessons every day.
LPA claims she actually knew that prick earlier & something was in the pipeline before TLM got to him 1st. I maintained friendly contacts with LPA well after we completed the holiday assignment.
My prick head kind of out-ruled me on the following decision, & quite rightly so. Imagining my pipeline ‘drilling into LPA’s oil field’! Coupled with the look on TLM’s face when she sees her failure in netting me now having a flashier car & her pussy of a rival in it. This was going to be a picture perfect fairytale ending.
That triggered me into serious thoughts of buying a ride. I had enough reserves to even purchase a brand new car. However common sense prevailed & I decided on a 2nd hand 2.5-year-old turbo charged SUBARU Impreza. A backseat space meant that I could still figure out some ‘sex-in-a-Scooby’ action, something I’ve always wanted to try out.
What more, trying different ‘PReCious Gems’ in the backseat of my car! Fast tiring of CXY, this set of wheels could bring about a fresh face co-driver (LPA) introduction. I was not about to wrap up my craftsman’s trade after just 2 gems, maybe 1 more for the road!
I paid up fully for my white stallion, as no finance company would secure a loan given my schooling status. CXY was lukewarm to my pussy babe magnet purchase. Knowing she has to be on guard to fend against other gems vying for my fine craftsmanship skills! Now, LPA had dangerously emerged as a leading candidate.
To Be Continued……..
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Chapter 3Part1
CXY was turning out to be too wife-like material too soon. CXY was fast becoming a nag when I brought her along with me to modify my latest ‘big-boy-toy’. After frequent disagreements, resorting to dumping her at home whenever I had to spend Saturdays’ in garages to ‘pimp’ my ride.
I even sneaked out early 1 weekend morning to pick up LPA to spend the day in a car stereo outlet. She was modelling around my ride like a seasoned race queen. Horny male customers, workers & even the shop owner were ogling with jealousy. Her snow-white skin, ample luscious bust line almost bursting from her plunging neckline of a tight short dress.
At all of 1.73m & the shortness of the outfit; further evidenced by her endless legs anchored on 3-inch heels. Flowing blonde dyed long hair coupled with that sharp, sky pointing vixen eyes & slut-faced look. She obviously knew horny men were gawking her yet she continued to bask it that unwanted attention grabbing spotlight.
Like a bitch evoking huge testosterone reactions, ready for my pole-driver of a screw. I had the exact pussy magnet to nab her, thus she holding the dubious honour for being the 1st gem I carve in a backseat.
Installations were complete & we left for coffee at a shopping outlet nearby. She again was the magnet of attraction against men of all ages shopping around. They seemed to have their vision fixated onto her, eyes glued on as they gasp in awe with some of their mouths half-open as LPA swayed her curvy hips strutting along.
I even noticed she was being peeped at from underneath as she stood by the escalator on the way up. Being protective, I was quick to react by guiding her waist & asking her to trade sides standing next to me. Part of my forearm was resting on her rear perky cheeks & no panty lining was felt. Was she bottomless? LPA gave me a very sly smile as I let go of my grip on her.
Over coffee, we were chatting like old times when we were attachment colleagues. Suddenly her face turned serious before leaning over to ask: “Are you still on a serious relationship with CXY?” I was amazed at her bluntness, well aware she was hooked on & wanted to progress.
Replying that we were going through a rough patch, she not understanding towards me before quizzing her why she had asked? She chose to just shake her head while seated palms tuck under her thighs gazing at me with the same sly smile again. Skies turned dark & I suggested sending her back home. Finishing up our drinks, we made our way to the car park & left.
Along the way back to her place, she would grabbed my left wrist tight every time I stepped hard on the accelerator, kicking the turbo into full boost. Pinned back against the bucket seats, she commented it was rather thrilling to sit in my car, much like an amusement park roller coaster ride plunging down on the slopes. I felt like telling her it would be more fun if she were riding me.
My ‘cock-driver’ will have her in orgasmic theme park keeping her there for longer periods! Abet in a different manner. Before she alighted, I whispered to her: “ You look lovely & dressed very attractively today, I am smitten by your charm.” She leaned over & gave a huge hug as if to say thanks. Still locking her arms round me, she starred hard as I froze motionless.
Finally connecting my lip to hers, not before she muttered that she liked my frankness. Oh this connection will extend to complete a loop down south & she is going to like my ‘southern German frank’ as well.
Quickly warming her up with fake passion filled kisses, I reached over to hold her head, our tongues trading saliva fluids, our erotic stocks on a bullish run up the listings. We were uncomfortable in the restricting confines of the bucket seat support. I sensed an ignition spark in us wanting more action.
Zoomed to the highest level of the nearest multi storey car park & parked against a sidewall furthest away from the access stairway; aircon on full blast with vents angled to fog up the panes.
We squeezed through the narrow center console access; she was all over me, our tongues exploration continuing from where we left off. Lifting her baby doll dress above her hips, she nested over my expending prick & started grinding. I felt her smooth rear cheeks raw, the crack covered by the skimpiest looking black T-strap. Unzipping her dress, I peeled it apart showing off a ‘minimizer’ bra.
Sliding a hand behind to unclip it, the other adjusting the shoulder straps off her chest. Her 2 milky white ‘Hawaiian papayas’ were so delicious. I couldn’t resist anymore, squeezing & toying with her pink ‘strawberry’ attached while sucking the other like a hungry baby during feeding time.
She cooed in expressive delights of ‘oh’s & ah’s’. Lifting off my groin, she lunge herself towards my encompassing mouth. Her hands were frantically undoing my belt buckle & button-fly jeans. I paused to offer assistance by shifting my ass off the seat as she fully lowered by jeans & boxer.
To Be Continued………
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er… the 2.5l subaru wrx only came out a few yr back. How did u managed to buy a 2nd hand one more than 10yrs ago??