Chapt 10
No Japanese girl. Half Japanese also not bad.
It was 2 weeks now since the start of the new year and school reopened. Everything was slowly falling into place and i started getting used to some of my new classmates and also accepting the fact that holidays were over, time to work.
Everyday was more or less of the same routine, waking up at 6am, squeezing into a bus packed like sardine. Rushing the school gates, barely making it in time. Morning assembly, up to class, lesson starts, recess time, continue lessons, Emma teasing me again, pack back go home. Everyday, life is so mundane. And i was as per normal, packing my bags one day preparing to go home, but Emma wasn’t around that day, probably ill, but she didn’t tell me anything about it. No sms or anything, which was a surprise. She used to tell me a hell lots of things, ok at least stuff like this. But whatever, maybe she was too sick to bother. As i was zipping up my bag, a sweet young thing just had to knock on my class door.
Azira: (knock knock) erm excuse me, is Emma around?
Me: erm nope. Haven’t been here all day.
Azira: what? Is she sick?
Me: no idea she didn’t tell me. Anything you are looking for her for?
Azira: oh nothing much, just thought of going home with her today as usual.
Me: ah i see. Well guess that wont happen today. By the way, where do you live?
Azira: at XXXX.
Me: oh. that will be on the way then. If you dun mind, i can replace emma to go home with you? ( i duno why i even thought of that? It just came out of my mouth like naturally.)
Azira: erm…okay then, guess that will have to do.
There was an awkward silence as we walk along the long stretch of sheltered walkway to the bus stop linking from school as we were really not well acquainted with each other as mentioned earlier in the story. I can see that she was trying to break the ice, like i was, but we just didn’t have any common topic to talk about, until..
Me: so you are very close to Emma?
Azira: ( smiles in relieve, having finally broke the silence) yup. Ever since the first year we were already good friends. Although i hang out alot with my malay friends but i still try to find time with Emma. She is a really nice gal to hang out with. Cheerful and stuff.
Me: wow, full of praise for her. Oh well, different opinions then. I felt that she is really irritating. But that is just what i think.
Azira: really? But both of you seems to get so close. Like the other time, she seemed unhappy that you wanted to help me ( remember a few chapters before) and like, time to time Emma talks to me about you.
Me: what the… so what bad things has she been talking about me. That bitch…
Azira: hey dun so bad la. Besides, she haven’t been bad mouthing you. In fact, she told me things like how cute you were when you are concentrating in your work, and how dependable you are, whenever she needs help, you will be there for her. Your like her boyfriend that is not actually her boyfriend. Hmm. What am i talking about…lalala.
Me: hang on hang on, that cant be true right. She is always irritating me, and im always talking back to her, in a rude way. How can she be saying good things about me?
Azira: that is why i said, Emma isn’t that bad as you think. She is just very prideful that i know of. She obviously wont show that she cares for you, especially when your a guy, no matter how close you are to her. And she most probably didn’t tell you why she didn’t come to school today because she is afraid you will worry.
Me: chey. Like i will worry.
Azira: oh come on. BOYS. I can see you are lying in your face.
Me: what the… whatever.
Azira: haha. BOYS.
As we chat and chat, the bus came. And we board it, found a sit and sat down together. Hmm, it is really comfortable talking to Azira, unlike Emma who always bicker with me, or me bicker with her in fact, but from Azira, i felt this very familiar feeling of very comfortable speech with a female, feels like, i was talking to jia mei.
Me: so how do you find azairul?
Azira: huh? Why ask?
Me: just curious.
Azira: well. His quite nice i think, its still too early to tell. But one thing i know, he is secretly looking at me from time to time. When i caught him looking, he will just look away thinking that i duno.
Me: well, he likes you. That is natural?
Azira: i duno. My last boyfriend wanted to be with me just because of how i look and wanted to bed me. I just cant trust you guys, ( casting a suspicious stare at me ) always just thinking about sex. I do not know which guy is true to me, liking me for what i am rather than just what i look like.
Me: but Azira, if all guys are like that, isn’t it just normal? I mean, dun you like handsome guys too?
Azira: yes i do, but if i can find a guy who really loves me, care for me, i dun really mind his looks. Looks are just eye candies you know, you will fall in love with it for awhile but not forever, the heart is forever.
Me: wow wow, so sophisticated for a young gal like you.
Azira: oh well, but still, i gave my ex boyfriend everything except the main course. Guess i’m still not as sophisticated as you think.
Me: so your a horny gal too huh…
Azira: hey, so rude. Well gals have their needs too sometimes…
Me: ok wadeva, whatever it is, you said you duno azairul well enough yet right? What if he is a really good guy and really cares for you?
Azira: oh come on, his not the only one he likes me, there are like another 2 malay guys and 1 chinese guys who have been harassing me, lucky they didn’t see me with you just now or else i duno what they will do…
Me: not so serious right… but will you consider azairul?
Azira: i duno, depends. Im single at the moment and here for the taking. Whoever i feel comfortable with have a chance i guess. But i can say that azairul hasn’t disgust me yet.
Me: i see, oh well, im almost home already. Guess i see you tomorrow?
Azira: so soon? Man, emma could have chatted with me much longer…
Me: well, im sorry but i have to go off …. no choice rite?
Azira: well i guess, here, ( took out a paper and wrote down some stuff )
Azira: my handphone no. And my msn. Chat with you again later?
Me: hmm, alrite, then i guess i see you on msn at nite then.
Azira: okay, bye bye ha. ( flashes a really cute smile, with dimples)
Chapt 10 complete. Going for a one week break.
Chapt 11
Webcam me. Webcam you.
It was almost time for dinner when i woke up from my afternoon nap, and after having taken a bath, i sat in front of my desktop, wondering what was it that i had wanted to do. Ah. Adding Azira to my MSN. Thats right. That’s what i did. However, she was offline just as i added her. As i thought that she wouldn’t be online any time soon, i turned off my desktop and went to have my dinner, marvellously cooked by my wonderful mother.
9.25pm.
I had finished one full revision paper for my chemistry subject and wanted to take five. Thus, i switched on my desktop and browse through my msn list as usual, expecting nothing interesting to happen yet still did it as a habit. Just as i was about to resume with my work, Azira came online.
Me: hey, what took you so long? XD
Azira: yep, was watching tv all these time, but nothing much to watch alr so i came online and surf the net abit.
Me: oic. Not doing your homework?
Azira: nope, not feeling like it. Too lazy. Hahas.
Me: thats not very nice hoho. Not afraid of your teacher? Or detention class?
Azira: well, i can always fool around during detention class since the teacher wont be there to supervise. And, at most i get scolded by my teacher that’s all. No harm done.
Me: wow thats daring of you.
Azira: haha im just a bad student. Goodness, im soooo BORED.
Me: chill chill girl. Nothing interesting over the net?
Azira: nopes nothing. Browsing through some of my friends blogs but nothing interesting. Hey do you have a webcam?
Me: yes i do. But duno if its still working or not. Wait a min…. Yea still working. Why?
Azira: hey lets do something fun. Lets webcam!
Me: haha.ok. sure.
And with that both of us switched on our webcams and started video convo.
Me: holy shit, whats that you are wearing?
Azira: my bra and panties?
Me: holy, you dun put on proper clothings at home?
Azira: nope, been just wearing my underwear at home ever since i started wearing them a few years ago, unless there are visitors of course.
Me: what the, your parents dun mind?
Azira: well they are fairly open minded. My brother walks around with his boxers only as well. My mum just wear a top and shorts without underwear. I rather wear an underwear without a shirt than the other way round >.<
Me: wow, what an interesting family. I mean wont you dad like, look at you or something? You mum dun mind?
Azira: like i said they are fairly open. My dad wont look at me obscenely la, im his daughter. And my bro is always finding faults with me, he doesn’t view me as a girl, tsk tsk. Why so interested in what im wearing? Never seen a girl in underwear before? XD
Me: well, just not used to seeing one other than at swimming pools. Especially when your at home and your family doesn’t mind. Weird culture.
Azira: well, do you like what you see ( stand up and shifts the webcam abit so as to view her from face to the top of her panties) i just bought this set 2 days ago, first time wearing it. Nice? From triumph you know. Half cup bra.
Me: wo wo wo, you shouldn’t be doing that, i am still a guy you know?
Azira: then? You are getting excited looking at me in just my bra and panties?
Me: a little bit to be honest… its normal isn’t it?
Azira: boys! Raging hormones.
Me: hey, you have to understand, you are almost naked and on a webcam and posing seductively, what do you expect?
Azira: so you are having a hard-on right now?
Me: erm. That is not your problem.
Azira: HAHA! I bet you are! Okok, shall we stop webcamming so that you can, you can get it over with privately?
Me: im fine. I can control myself.
Azira: you sure?
Me: YES!
Azira: anyway, even when i bring my boyfriends home, i am also just wearing this attire. You will get used to it after awhile i guess.
Me: wow. Nothing happened after they seen you in this?
Azira: well, they do get a little touchy, but usually just hugs and kisses thats all. I will stop them from going further. I know what you boys wants. Horny creatures!!!
Me: gals are horny too. You have to admit.
Azira: NO! At least im not. I have full control of myself.
Me: ok seriously, can you put on some more clothes. Im really getting distracted here, im staring alot.
Azira: at what? My boobs?
Me: seriously azira…
Azira: what? I know guys in school are always talking to my boobs, not to me in the eye. But i like you, you are the only one who at least tries not to stare too much and is honest with me. Your a gentlemen. I appreciate it.
Me: yes yes, but there is only so far i can control you know.
Azira: haha its ok. Since your so nice, i will just let you stare a little more.
Me: that is torturing me…
Azira: lalala. I love torturing ppl. Haha.
Me: man i hate you.
Azira: well, you know, this is really nothing. I even bathe with my family members.
Me: WHAT! And there is something worse than just your father and brother seeing you in your underwear? Now even naked? ( i was starting to feel really horny by now)
Azira: yep. Its like a family bonding thing. My parents have cultivated this since we were kids. There is a big bathtub in my parent’s master bed room toilet. We usually soak ourselves in there for an hour every weekend and chit chat about anything.
Me: ( visualizing azira naked with her brother and father looking made my blood boils) okok, culture shock here, im gona faint.
Azira: well, if you are nice enough and become my best friend, maybe one day i will let you visit my house and bathe with me! >_^
Me: your joking right.
Azira: well, who noes? Anyway, another tv program is starting soon, we chat again next time ok horny boy!
Me: hey im not HORNY!
Azira: lalala, horny horny horny boy!
Dam. She got me hot all over and leaves just like that. No choice, have to count on my favourite left hand again.
Chapt 11 complete. Cya.
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Chapt 12.
It is nice to be in the same project group with a babe
Miss Chua: alright so you guys have to split yourself up into your groups, i wont interfere with the groupings since you guys are old enough to split yourselves, those without a group in the end can just come and find me i will slot you somewhere. The idea of this project is to have you guys make use of your knowledge learnt thus far and input into a game, no matter is it board games, computer games, webpage, whatsoever. As creative as you can make it to be, the freedom is all yours. Alright, submission date will be 2 weeks from now so you guys have plenty of time after school and 2 full weekends to finish up this assignment. It will be graded into your mid year results so take it seriously.
Well well, i really hate project works. Why cant all assignments be done ourselves and the result of the work will be our own to reap. Project works are always full of slackers bullying those more hardworking or more concerned with their results. In the end, it will always end up 1 or 2 person suffering quietly, while the other few slackers will reap the benefit but having done nothing to contribute.
As such, i was like, heck care, i rather no one teams up with me and i can do it myself, and then give the teacher an excuse that no one wants to team up with me so that she can go lenient in grading my work. This way, no quarrels, no bad blood. Effort and reward all from and to myself. But it seems that i wasn’t that unpopular…
Emma: wei! ( slams my table again as usual) do you have a group yet?
Me: nope. Dun bother. Why? You wanna recruit me?
Emma: well… if your so unpopular, and so lonely, i dun mind adding you in.
Me: dun bother then, i dunnid your pity thanks.
Emma: oh come on, im just joking, azira and i same group, but we are just 2 persons. You wanna join us?
That said, i looked from Emma to towards Azira and saw her smiling back at me. Now, with Azira, how can i refuse, so…
Me: hmm alright then, since you are so sincere, i shall join you guys.
Emma: hey dun push your luck ok, im not begging you or anything.
Me: haha, wadeva Emma. Wadeva.
And so every Monday Wednesday Friday and Saturday for the following 2 weeks, we had a go at the project and tried to think as creative as we possibly could, like making a informative blog, sellable T shirts that have historical writings or pictures on them, a powerpoint animation, but we finally settle on making a board game that everyone is used to and loves to play, monopoly style. So while the girls had their hands on the making of the board and the materials, i was left to ponder about the rules of the game, the content of the game bla bla bla.
Unfortunately, as the presentation date draws close, Emma started falling ill probably due to the lack of rest, meeting up after school every other day and still having to study and finish our homework after that seemed to have taken a toll on Emma’s health. As such, it was all left for Azira and myself to finish whatever we have started out.
So on the Friday after school, Azira invited me to her house to have the job done as much as possible, leaving just touching up to do on Saturday before we have to present our work on Monday. Just thinking about entering her house is grilling my mind as the thought of how open her family was and the prospect of just the two of us in that empty house of hers is tempting. But still i kept my cool, and tried to remain as rational and as calm as i could be.
As i arrived at the doorstep, i tallied the numbers on the door with the one on my hand, and came to a confirmation that i came to the right place. A press of the doorbell and within a few seconds of silence, the door opens up.
Azira: hey you are here. ( turns back to find her house key )
Me: Yea! ( shouts back as she disappears somewhere in her house )
During the few seconds where she was gone, there was a flashback about what i saw when the door opened. There she was, a very attractive girl in her 15, wearing a grey tight fitting spag top that is so low cut i could see the top and sides of her white laced half cup bra. In addition, she was wearing a very skimpy fbt short and her wavy hair tight into a ponytail with her fringe let down to the side. Her legs are ridiculously white and long with the fbt short and there was a light fragrance on her, probably from a morning bath. This is an example of temptation to the max.
Just as i was still lost in my ponders, Azira returned with a bunch of keys and unlocked the gate to allow me in. Her house is simple, just the usual settings for a condominium estate. Standing at the balcony, one can look at the people swimming in the pool and some playing at two standard sized tennis court. Of course there are the elderly and kids strolling and playing around but i shall stop my description of the area, i guess readers are getting bored with all these. Hehe.
I was ushered to leave my sling bag on the sofa in the living room and the game board with all the materials all over the floor in the living room. She took a sit on the floor on one side of the board, and i went to sit beside her. She picked up a marker and started drawing or writing from wherever she and emma left off before i came over ( Emma wasn’t there on this occasion but they have been working on it days before i came to Azira’s house). I couldn’t help it but stared at Azira at work. She is so pretty yet gentle, like an angel. I felt my heart started to melt at her concentrating at the task at hand, so charming, yet someone i would love to protect. And then she bent forward to draw the far end of the board away from her, and with that, her spag top drooped down a little, revealing her white firm boobs just barely kept within the confines of her bra, and all the way down to her abs, not the sporty toned type but at least there was minimal fats, slim. There was little i could do but stare intently at the art piece right in front of my eyes, unable to tear away from this sight.
After a few moments, Azira sat back straight and admire the work she had done with a little sigh of relieve, and then, probably due to the silence from me, she looked up and look into my eyes, with a questioning stare…
Chapt 12 complete.
Note: if you guys wonder why Azira is in this same lesson and same project as me and Emma, although she is different class, coz in my school last time, there was this mixed class. So when there is a specific subject which i wont say here, half of the class have to shift to another class to take lessons just for that subject. Tata.
Seems like responses are starting to flow. But please up my points if you like my story thank you. and here is…
Chapt 13
Interaction breeds affection.
Azira: hmm? Why so quiet? Just staring at me doing work and not taking out the stuff you have prepared?
Me: oops sorry. Haha. Haha. Ha…. ( scrambled to my bag and took out the materials i have prepared for nights )
Me: here this is the game rules portion, and this is the prototype design of the money we will be using, if all is okay, we can get it printed right away in different colors. Then this is the final draft of our powerpoint presentation to introduce the game. You can go through it later and make any last amendments or give me any feedbacks to make the final copy. Then, there is nothing much left, if all is okay, i can start helping you finish up the game board and the cards, and the printing and cutting of the paper cash.
Azira: wow you came very prepared. Alright let me take my lappy okay. Then we will go through the slides together. ( flashing me a warm smile ) *faints*
Me: so how is it so far?
Azira: not bad, i like the background, simple yet elegant. But guess i can help find some fonts for you, maybe something cute. Haha, you guys duno about cute stuff.
Me: tats why im like this and you are so cute?
Azira: oh..? ( gives me um chio aka laughing inside face ) so you saying im cute?
Me: yea. Cute, pretty, beautiful, kawaii, mesmerising, gorgeous…
Azira: ( smiling happily now) alrite alrite enough enough, i get it. Haha. Your so sweet today huh.
Me: cant help it with a hot girl beside me.
Azira: BOYS! ( and then she carried on reviewing the slides )
Me: erm you carry on scanning through, where is the toilet?
Azira: erm just use the one in the kitchen, that way.
Me: orh. Ok.
I got up, took one more glimpse at Azira before finding the toilet. I had just wanted to use the toilet for the simplest and most innocent idea in mind, which was to pee. However, the moment i enter, what i saw was a set of half cup lacy bra with matching panties hanging on the hook nailed to the wall. Upon closing the door, i contemplated just controlling myself and not do anything perverted, yet, before any urine stream came out, i grew hard and could not contain my boiling emotions. I took the bra from the hook and started smelling it, same goes for the panties. Mmm, Azira must have left them here after she bathed in the morning, these are used underwears from the slight feminine musk from them. Espiecially from the panties. Yet, at that moment that feminine smell was addictive to my senses, i couldn’t get my nose of them. Just as i continued in my pervertic acts, Azira came shouting from the living room…
Azira: hey tink, are you done yet? Stomachache?
Me: oh yea, a little bit, i will be out soon. ( quickly placed the bra and panties back in place, readjusted my dick and went out of the toilet. )
Me: yea what is it?
Azira: oh hey, i finished reviewing your work and i think its well done, except for the fonts but i will help you with that later. Come, help me out with the handicraft work.
Me: alright, anyway Azira, those underwears in the toilet are yours?
Azira: what underwear….OH! i must have forgotten to throw them in the washing bucket. Why?
Me: nothing, just realised that you are rather big for your age. ( it seemed that i was still horny enough to start spouting nonsense. It could have been something regretful…)
Azira: big? What big? My boobs?
Me: yea, the Cup is a C right?
Azira: HEY! You pervert! You have been looking at my underwear, thats was why you took so long in the toilet just now right?
Me: well, i just took a glimpse only… dun be mad ok?
Azira: i’m not mad at you just, i tot you are not like other guys, seems like you are as horny as any other guy…
Me: oh, sorry then, but cant help it. Like i said, you are gorgeous.
Azira: so you are still thinking about that webcam convo that day huh?
Me: yea, from time to time, hope you dun mind me saying, but you are wearing very sexily today too.
Azira: oh? ( looks down upon herself) but i’m already wearing alot, i told you that day i just wear underwears at home right, now im already putting on an extra top and shorts.
Me: yup i know, but still, you are distracting me.
Azira: BOYS! Raging hormones ( looks at the direction of my dick) say, you are erected now right?
Me: erm ( tries to cover my dick by taking my bag and placing them in front of me) that is none of you business.
Azira: oh, stop covering, if you need to, i do not mind you going to the toilet and release your urge, you will feel better and then you can come back and concentrate on work. You dun seem to be able to do any work right now since you are horny.
Me: I….i dunnid you concern, i can….can still concentrate. Dun worry.
Azira: really? You sure?
Me: of course. You doubt my mental tolerance?
Azira: okay, how about this ( crosses her hands to her side, and in one motion, removes her spag top )
Azira: how about now?
Me: Azira!
Chapt 13 complete. Hold your guns for the next.
Rest assured guys i already have a draft up to chapt 20 at the moment but have been busy with work. The next installment is already in progress and i guess it will be done by tomorrow. Till then please continue to support
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Chapt 14
Friends with benefits.
Me: Azira! What do you think you are doing?
Azira: whats wrong? This is my daily home attire, besides i’m still wearing something, so whats wrong?
Me: blimey hell, you are a girl Azi, wear back you top.
Azira: not gonna. The weather is getting really hot. Besides, don’t you like seeing me like this?
Me: i….
Once again i was flabbergasted. Seeing her like that on the computer was erotic enough, now seeing her just in front of me, now that is blood boiling.
Me: i admit, i’m aroused seeing you like this but, still it is inappropriate, it is dangerous you know, if i was some other guy you will be in trouble.
Azira: haha. I dun do this to every guy. I may be open minded but i still have my limits. I’m doing this because i trust you, the weather is truthfully hot, and i want to give you a little treat for being just a dear these few weeks. I feel good chatting with you every night and the time in school.
Me: really? Wow, i duno what to say…
Azira: dun say anything, just continue doing what we have to do okay?
Me: ok, i will try…
Although Azira put it that way, i found it even harder now to concentrate on helping her with the work. Every single movement and action of Azira got me staring at her, especially at those firm breasts that are wobbling so naturally in the confines of her bra. Besides, problem just a single centimetre and her nipple will be exposed. How in the world can a guy in his puberty withstand such erotic temptation. I was going insane.
Me: Azira, can i….( i stammered) can i maybe ask you a little question?
Azira: uh huh? What is it?
Me: well, erm…
Azira: oh come on, dun say things halfway, just spit it out.
Me: okay, okay, i was just wondering, were you really open to showing your naked self to you brother and father? When you told me that you bath with them every week.
Azira: mm. Yes its true.
Me: then do you only feel comfortable bathing with them naked or what?
Azira: well, i did bathe with one of my male cousin that i was very close to about 2 years ago, and a few female cousins and friends and also my ex boyfriend of course. Why?
Me: i was just wondering, just wondering only okay, if it was me, will you go so far as well?
With that said, Azira remained silent, and stared straight into my eyes, as if being able to see the hidden intentions in my questions.
Azira: well, the weather is really hot, and the house is empty till very much later.
Me: huh?
The bathroom connected to her parents’ room was really huge, and lavishly designed as if it was of a 5 star hotel. Well furnished with dark marble walls and floor, with a shower room beside a bath tub big enough to fit her entire family comfortably. Azira, had been leaving the tap running into the tub for a few minutes now, that vapours started forming on the surface of the glass door and mirror. Azira was still in her bra and shorts, and I, was just standing silly looking at her testing the temperature of the water in the tub, looking at her seductive smooth back that has the curves at the right places.
Azira: you wanna come see if the water is okay?
Me: erm that will be fine. Its ok. As long as your ok im fine.
Azira: really? You seemed nervous.
Me: what me? No.
Azira: you sure? You have been standing there like a rock you know.
Me: ( just stood there looking at her, duno what to say )
Azira: its ok, you dun have to speak if you do not want. Just try to control yourself ok?
When she said that, my heart starting beating more quickly, and i feel like i was getting hotter, and every part of my body was expanding, growing very quickly in temperature, and my nervous system seemed to have gone haywired. My hands were trembling slightly, trembling with the anticipation of what was to come. I never once thought something like this will happen so quickly. Just a few weeks ago we barely know each other, now, this hot young thing is just about to show me a thing or two.
Very teasingly, she pulled down her fbt shorts, revealing a translucent black panties. But i knew that was not all. Just before i could hold my breath, she turned her back facing me, arch forward, hands behind her back, and unclasped the clip, letting her black bra slip off her shoulders and onto the cold wet floor. Without taking off her underwear bottom, she gracefully got into the tub, with her right arm barely covering her boobs teasingly. Her right hand holding firmly to her chest, she took a bathing foam bottle and lathered some of into the tub which got quite bubbly she somewhat stirred the water with her left hand. All of these were done under my watchful eyes. Not knowing what to do. Not knowing where i should place my line of sight. When she was done playing with the water, she finally found me again, still rooted to the spot.
Azira: hey come over and join me. Dun be so shy. Its alright.
Me: azira, i still dun think this is a good idea.
Azira: oh come on, be a guy for goodness. There is nothing for you to lose. Come be good and join me.
With that, i slowly moved towards the tub, like a servant following orders. I was unable to think anymore, so much so, i was about to enter the tub with all my clothes on.
Azira: hey stop! You are going to wet your clothes this way, take them off first. Leave them by the hooks over there.
Wait. This is wrong. I have to be naked as well? Hell no. I maybe very eager in seeing what goes underneath the bubbly foamed tub, but till this age of 16, i have yet let any girl, less my mum, seen me naked, much less to a hot gal just an arms length away from me. That was too embarrassing. Hell im not going to do it.
Me: you want me to get naked? No way. Kill me and im still not going naked.
Azira: ok fine…stop being a sissy, if your really so insecure, you can leave your underwear on and enter the tub, i will see if i can get you one of my brother’s old underwear later. Come on now. Hurry up. Im already naked, and i haven said anything about it. Are you joining me or not? Or isit that you have something to insufficient that you feel embarrassed to show me?
Damn! That was outright challenging my pride, my modesty, and on top of that, MY MANHOOD! Fucking hell im not going to lose to this bimbo here. That got me all fired up.
Therefore, in a breath, i stripped off my shirt, my Bermudas, leaving myself in just my green underwear. Never did i know, my manhood stood strong all this time, never letting me down. And Azira, was sure to notice it.
Chapt 14 complete
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Chapt 15
Mangoes.
Azira: (smirks) oh oh, someone is getting really excited.
Me: what?
As i was only left in my underwear, the dentation of my underwear caused by my stiff rod could obscenely be seen. Not only that, my manhood started to throb involuntarily. Becoming a little bit embarrassed once more, i decided to just leave my underwear on as Azira has suggested and entered the tub.
Azira: alright thats more like it. Haha. Come on now, i cant see whats underneath anymore, you can remove your brief now.
Like a servant being given orders, i reluctantly reached into the depths of the tub and removed my underwear, then leaving it on the floor just beside the tub. When i was done, i looked straight at Azira, and saw her indiscreetly observing me. That was when i realised, it was not only me having an interest in her nudity, perhaps she was too.
Azira: alrite, now its my turn ( takes her panties out from the water and left it the same place i left mine)
Azira: well? You believe me now?
Me: well…i didn’t…didnt believe at first but…seeing it is believing. Unbelievable.
Azira: haha. But i’m still abit shy, thats why i put up all the foam.
Me: good you did. Or else i duno what i will do when i can no longer control my emotions.
Azira: you are doing fine. Unlike other guys, you have not touched me yet although im all naked here. I didn’t trust the wrong person. Hee.
Me: but Azira, you are really a good teaser. Even i am having a great lot of difficulty right now.
Azira: then lucky you that there is these foam then, otherwise, i will see something i shouldn’t see =P
Me: well, rather, if the water level was slightly lower, you could already see the head.
Azira: what? So your really all excited now huh.
Me: i have to admit, but who can resist that much when a hot naked girl is sharing a bathtub with him?
Azira: i take that as a compliment. Anyway, you never had a girlfriend before rite?
Me: sadly no. Why ask?
Azira: so you have to be a virgin rite?
Me: that will be right my dear.
Azira: wow, raging hormones is calling me dear. Your starting to think with your bottom half now.
Me: cant help it. But calling you dear is just…just….
Azira: do you like me?
Me: huh?
Azira: im asking. Do you like me?
Me: well…uh….i duno.
Azira: what you duno? Do you like me or not?
Me: well er…er…abit i think? ( already started to be poisoned by the pressure from my bottom half )
Azira: haha. Thank you for being honest with me. Anyway, i guess its time i go have a wash up at the shower, you can continue soaking up if you like kays?
Me: erm…i…
Before i could complete my sentence, Azira rose from the water, revealing her very naked body to my very eyes. With foam and water slowly flowing down her body, her perfect body is finally revealed to me. Her collar bones are very defined, making her shoulders look really sexy to kiss. Her C cup boobs that hangs ever so proudly on her chest, like mangoes on a tree, deliciously round and big enough to extend out of the outline of her sides. There is no sag on those boobs, making it look almost artificial but convincing enough to be real. Her 20 cents areola are reddish brown in color, supporting her already erected nipples. With her breasts already so heavenly, her waist is sensually curved inwards with negligible fats followed by a firm, rounded bottom. When Azira turned around to head towards the shower, her back could had caused my premature ejaculation as well, with a toned, slim, and curvaceous back. Azira is really a voluptuous babe. I still wasn’t able to clearly see her motherland, but it was clear that she has trimmed her pubic hairs to just a small patch above her vagina.
Water was flowing rapidly down her volutous body, her hands moved gently and sensually about her entirety, almost teasing yet calm and confident. Although the glass door was starting to become foggy, i could still see very much of her wonderful flesh, so much so i though every part of me was about to explode. Having only seen naked bodies in porn at home, just having any girl stripped naked was enough to conjure my premature ejaculation, much less a naughty hot babe in the shower. Unknown to me, my legs, though becoming jelly, started to move on its on. They carried me up, and out of the tub, then moving me just outside of the glass door, peering unshamefully into what was within.
With her palms on her neck and her elbows barely covering her nipples, Azira turned to face me, and gave a little smile, as if telling me “too bad you can watch, but you cant touch”. With that, i knew i couldn’t, or rather shouldn’t, do anything to her, since with everything that had happened, she was still my close friend, and i was not ready to jeopardise the whole thing.
Therefore, i only thought it was appropriate, and the only right thing to do, which was placing my right hand on my manhood, and started wanking off. As i pulled my foreskin back, it revealed my dickhead, which even to me, was the reddest it ever become in my life. It was awfully engorged with blood, and it couldn’t stop throbbing, with the throb in sync with my racing heart beat. Azira was no longer concentrating in her bath, rather, she was now staring straight at my manhood, apparently amazed by what she is seeing. Weird though since she had done this with her ex boyfriend. Then as if instinctively, Azira kind of woke up, and gave me a confident smile, then with her hands on her neck, she pushes her chest out, exhibiting her tantalising mangoes in its sexiest form. She had decided to become my model i guesss.
Azira: how my horny boy, do you like what you see?
Me: ye….yessss…of course…( still busy wanking away )
Azira: you like my boobs? ( caressing her breasts) you have been stealing peeks and staring at them even when i’m talking to you all the time.
Me: oh yes…yes of course… (panting)
Azira: maybe you should calm down abit and slow down, you are going to hurt your precious manhood that way.
Me: but…but….but i cant hel….help it..
Azira: seems that you are finally going out of control. Come, hands off your dick.
Me: what?
Azira: i say hands off. You are really going to hurt yourself like this. You need someone who is still calm enough to help you with it.
Me: you mean….
Azira: well. I guess i really do like you.
Chapt 15 complete.
It’s here. High quality chapter. Enjoy all.
Chapt 16
When i finally failed to get marksman
Azira knelt on the cold wet floor, with her almond shaped eyes fixed upon my raging hard on. She was checking it, observing it, learning about it. Her facial expression shows that she sees my dick more like a new toy, rather than a sexual organ.
Carefully, she places her soft and supple right hand onto the middle of my 5.5 inch shaft, then just gently, with just a little bit of pressure, tugging slightly at my member, encouraging even more blood to flow in than it already had. Then slowly, she tugged even more, now her fingers reaching all the way to my reddish and engorged dick head, feeling a slight sharp discomfort as it was very dry at the top. Azira held still for a moment, looked up at me with her puppy looking eyes, gave a little shy smile, and then skilfully, and with experience, use the precum at the tip of my dick to spread it all around the top and bottom of the head, and in the event, also added some of her own saliva. Now with an adequate amount of lubricant on my dick, she resumed wanking off my member, now with more pressure. As it was the first time having a girl wank me off, my dick head was extremely sensitive, and the pleasure was so intensive, i couldn’t hold back but let off an erotic moan, making Azira look up at me once again but this time, giving me the look of achievement. She was very proud of what she was doing. It was like she just scored a goal.
Azira: how are you doing handsome boy? Having fun so far?
Me: oh yea…..oh yea…oh my god… yea…tats some shit you are doing on my ….urghhh…dick..
Azira: so i guess i’m performing quite okay then. You dick is really hard. Oh my god i love it.
As she said that, she started caressing her left boob, kneading onto it, then pulling at her nipple, giving me the most seductive expression to date. With the rubbing becoming increasingly intense, so does the look on her face, with her move half opened, occasionally using her tongue to lick her lips, and giving me an orgasmic stare.
Then almost agonisingly, her rubbing came to an abrupt stop, switching instead to just using 3 fingers of each hand to lightly rub the sides of my dick head. She was teasing me. She didn’t want the whole thing to end too quickly. However, i wasn’t appreciating what she was doing. I needed to cum. And fast.
Me: why are you stopping, i’m almost there…
Azira: slow down horny boy, you wanna come so quickly? It had been barely a few minutes.
Me: but im all hot and exploding, i need it, pls.
Azira: alrite alrite, sorry. Haha. Didn’t know you are so horny and desperate already. Okay, i shall help you with that.
Me: and i need some more, can i touch your boobs?
Azira: hey! That is very greedy of you. That is taking advantage of me already. What if i dun let you.
Me: oh come on Azira! I’m so close to cumming, just allow me this once okay? PLS PLS PLS!
Man, thinking about it now is hilarious. I was almost begging like a toddler begging for toys then. So childish, yet i felt it was normal. I felt i was just human.
Me: didn’t your cousin bathed soak…urghh…in the tub with you? You sure he didn’t do anything to you? A hot young thing like you? I think even your father…oh my god…will have a hard on looking at your naked body.
Azira: Hey! Thats so rude (slaps my dick head)
Me: ouch…#$%$#$%^$%
Azira: dun you dare curse at me. I’m already doing you a service here, yet your so rude. Have your testosterone totally overruled your rationality already?
Me: okay okay…look i’m sorry. But im really so close already…..
Azira ( put one finger on my lips). Yes i know…( in a seductive tone ) but i dun want you to get too carried away, i know its hard, but try to control a little bit for my sake okay?
Then Azira stops rubbing my manhood, holding my right hand with her left, she places my palm onto her full, round breast. I was surprise by her action. One moment she restricted me, and the next, she initiated it. How in the world does girls process their thoughts? No matter. With my mouth wide open, all my concentration ability was send to the nerves of my palm, taking in all aspects of Azira’s C cup boobs. Her skin is really smooth, almost like she coats herself with a layer of baby lotion. Her nipple was pressing tightly onto my palm, showing how hard and erected it was. And the entire boob, goodness me, i almost couldn’t fill the whole thing into my palm.
Instinctively, i started squeezing her breast. Firm but soft is the only way i could express it. But hell it felt much more. My hands were like her most intimate bra, cupping gently, but securely. They just refuse to let go, refuse to be rejected the warm from the spongy and mountainous breast. With every squeeze, my dick involuntarily grew harder as well, as if my hands were sucking out the erotic essence of her milking device, transferring down to my manhood. My facial expression was still in a daze, but my small head was telling me just where to go next.
Enough fondling of the whole boob, i started playing with her nipple, mischievously pulling at them and then tickling them, trying to make her nipples stand taller than it already had. Then with my eyes closed, i inched closer to Azira, and plant a wet kiss on her lips, just small pecks at first, but soon, it all grew into ferocious smooching, and slowly into frenchies. When i was younger, i thought getting in touch with somebody else’s saliva was disgusting, but in the heat of the moment, i couldn’t care less. I needed her saliva, it tasted so sweet, so alluring. And so we had a few minutes of tongue fight, all the while, my palm was still glued to her magnificent breasts, twisting, turning, rubbing, squeezing, smouldering, everything one could do with them.
Before i could do further, Azira lightly pushed my chest away, breaking the kiss, and in an instant, knelt down once again, but this time, she revealed her long and watery tongue, and licked the tip of my dick head. Awe, the sensation was immaculate. Upon contact of the tip of her tongue, all i could do was to let out a groan unshamefully, as my nervous system was entirely tensed up. But i could only keep opening my mouth, forming an O for whatever followed. She started licking around the entire head, coating it with a slimy layer of saliva, enough lubrication for my sensitive red head to bear. With her right hand grabbing onto the shaft, she continued licking all the way to the base and back up again, before finally sliding my dick into her little mouth, while her tongue consistently wacking all around the head. With increasing motion, she bobbed her head up and down my manhood, with never stopping saliva flowing out of her mouth onto my entire dick, supplying plenty of lubrication for the sensation to grow. But her hand wasn’t at rest, as her mouth pulls, her hand pushes, and vice versa when her mouth takes it all in again.
With increasing tempo, i knew i was ready for the finale.
Chapt 16 complete. The end of this arc is near.