Tracy’s soft breasts were glowing in the light that they reflected. I raised my hand to grab one her globes and started to pinch her nipple with my fingers.
She groaned as she started to grind her pussy on my hips. Her wet cunt were juices flowing out and I started to hump her gently. Tracy was totally lost in her own pleasure and started to grind her hips hard onto my pelvis, releasing moans of pleasure the whole time.
She was soon on her way to another orgasm. I asked her, “Does my cock feel good in you honey? Wanna fuck me harder? I’m going to fuck you hard after this.”
Tracy’s eyes were closed as she was grinding me very quickly now and in between her short gasps for air she said, “Ah yessss…you cock feels so gooood inside me….oooohhh yesss….fuck fuck fuck.”
Before long she was on her way to another orgasm and had arched her back really far back. All this dirty talk and her erotic body made me want to really fuck her very hard.
As soon as her body was relaxed, she fell on top of me with my hard cock still throbbing in her. “Get on all fours, I wanna fuck you,” I whispered in her ear.
Tracy quietly complied with what I wanted, as if not sure what to expect. “Don’t worry, you’ll like it,” I said as I positioned myself behind her. I rubbed my cockhead along her slit and she moaned, “mmmmmm….”
Feeling that she was all lubed and ready, I thrust myself hard and deep into her pussy with one hard push and she yelped. I held on to the top of the sofa with one hand for support and gripped her hips with the other as I started to fuck her from behind.
I pumped her with quick, loud and hard storkes. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was erotic and made me want to fuck her even more. She was intially biting her lips to control herself but she eventually couldn’t take it any more and put her head on the sofa, screaming with every stroke I put in her.
Tracy cried out loud “Oh baby, not so hard! Oooh….ooh….oooh…aaahhh….arrrrggghh…softe r baby pleaasee…aaaaaahh…aaaahhh!”
It only made me fuck her harder.
The sight of her split cunt and jiggling butt combined her with cries of pleasure and pain eventually pushed me over the edge. As I pulled out of her, she immediately collapsed onto the sofa.
I aimed my cock at her smooth back and pumped every last drop of cum onto her. After cleaning off the last few drops along her butt crack, I sat down on the floor next to her, tucked her hair behind her ear and told her, “You are such a great fuck!”
Like all horny young men, my friends and I hit the clubs in search of soft and tender prey.
Having started work, we had money to spend and no liabilities. No rent, no utilities, no car…just money.
Every Friday night we would hit clubs like Zouk, Liquid Room and the streets of Mohd Sultan. Of course, most times we ended up empty-handed.
But there were also times we were successful of course. One of these times, I met Tasha.
Closer to midnight, the crowd had started to make their way into the club. We saw the three of them across the dance floor and made sure we had them in our sights as much as we can.
Andy, one of my partners in crime that night, suddenly gave me a nudge and we immediately knew that we needed to head for the dance floor. Sophie Ellis Baxter’s “Murder on the Dance Floor” had come on and the girls went on to shake their booty.
We weaved in between the bodies to get near them and eventually got a spot right next to the girls.
Over the next few songs, we were dancing right next to each other. Careful not to eat too much into their personal space. Tasha was wearing a gold halther neck which showed off her smooth shoulders and a short black flared skirt.
While dancing, I would often steal glances at her long slender legs. As she danced, the flowy skirt would move and sometimes reveal a little more of her legs, teasing me with more views of her thighs.
I tried to catch her eyes as much as I could and when she did look at me, I held her gaze long enough to give a shy smile before glancing away. It seemed like she was doing the same.
As soon as the music broke for some lesser known tunes, the girls were heading off the dance floor for a rest. I moved along with them and got myself next to Tasha. I gave a shoulders a soft tap, she turned around and I asked her, “Can I buy you girls a drink?”
Tasha giggled and said, “Sure, feel free.” I turned to Andy and gave him a thumbs up. Kenneth came along me to the table where they were hanging out while Andy tried to get a jug of Long Island Tea.
We knew that there was not enough space when we got the table and let the girls sit on the bar stools. As soon as they sat down, I pretended to take out my mobile phone and dropped it on my shoe. “Oops!” I said.
I bend down to “pick” up the phone and was treated to splendid upskirt views of Tasha’s sweet lacy underwear as she tried to adjust herself on the seat.
Andy soon returned with two huge jugs of Long Island Tea and lots of straws. I took one from him and offered it to Tasha, who gladly accepted and started to suck down copious amounts of the refreshing drink.
Some chatting later, we found out that the girls had just graduated from school and were taking their time to look for jobs. Our little group was generally having a good time laughing and joking with each other.
Tasha kept doing little things like tucking her hair behind her ear and touching her neck. Standing next to her, I often reached across her to tap my cigarette ash onto an ashtray in the middle of the table.
One of these times, I pretended to loose my balance while reaching forward and placed my other hand on her smooth thigh. It was so soft and tender to touch I unintentionally gave it a light squeeze before removing my hand and saying sorry.
Tasha just smiled at me sweetly and said “Its ok!”. The Long Island Tea must have been taking its effect.
We were laughing away at a joke Kenneth told when I felt Tasha’s hand reach for mine. I took a drag on my cigarette and turned to look at her, she was still laughing away as she took my hand and placed it back on her thigh.
I was delighted that my hand found a new resting place and I started to squeeze her thighs softly and rubbing it a little while we were shouting and laughing ourselves hoarse at the table.
A moment later, another popular song came on. Tasha took my hand and led me to the dance floor. This time, there was no such thing as private space anymore.
She took both my hands and wrapped them around her tiny waist as we started to groove on the dancefloor. I smiled at her and let her take the lead with how far I could go.
As the music wore on, Tasha turned around and placed her firm ass on my crotch. As she was moving her butt to the left and right, she could feel my steadily growing dick against her butt cheeks.
In the meantime, my hands were inching up the front of her halter top until the top of my thumbs were feeling the bottom curve of her bra which held her ample B cup tits.
She turned around to face me again and put a hand near my ear. As I bent forward, Tasha put her mouth close to my ear. She then gave me a sensuous lick before saying, “Did you like what you saw under the table just now?”
She pulled back and smiled as she saw me slighly dumbfounded. I was very turned on by the rosy cheeks. I leaned forward to tell her, “You have very very nice legs.”
Before the song had ended, we were already making our way back to her table. Back with her friends, she told them that she wasn’t feeling very well and I’m sending her home.
We went out of the club into one of the taxis waiting outside. We ended up heading for her home. Along the way, I started things going by placing my hands on her exposed thigh and stroking it.
Tasha smiled at me, leaned forward and we started french kissing. My hand continued to move its way up her thighs, her short skirt made for very easy access. Before long, my fingers were tracing the outline of her panties and teasing her cunt lips.
As I started to softly rub her labia through her panties, she started to moan softly as she was kissing me. Her hand then started to rub my dick through my jeans. As I applied more pressure, she began to press her groin onto my fingers to get more feeling.
When I moved my kisses down to her neck, I lifted the bottom of the panty to expose her cunt and ran my finger over her mound. Tasha couldn’t help herself and went, “oooOoooh”
The taxi driver was getting more than just his fare.
Before I knew it, we pulled into a rich neighbourhood and I realised that Tasha stayed in a house. We quickly got off the cab and she motioned for me to follow her quietly.
We snuck into the living room and she started climbing the stairs softly. I was right behind her in my socks and I looked up to see her upskirt. I couldn’t help myself as I stopped her midway and pressed her against the wall at the first staircase landing.
I was frenching her and reaching under her skirt to finger her pussy. A few seconds later she pushed me away breathlessly and pointed at her room which was just up the stairs.
After we entered her room and just before she closed her doors, I suddenly heard her mom, “Tasha? Is that you?”
“Yea, I just got home mom. Am going to shower and then go to sleep.” She replied and turned to give me a wink.
She closed abd locked the door behind her. Slowly moving across the room, she started to wriggle out of her clothes did a simple striptease for me. When she reached the attached bathroom, she turned around and said, “Come on in!”
I needed no second invitation to follow Tasha into the bathroom. She led me to a wall next to her basin and pushed me against the wall as we started to french again.
My hands were roaming all over her naked body and grabbing her ass, squeezing her tits, parting her cunt lips, I was like an octopus.
In between kisses, she said, “Silly boy, who showers fully clothed?”
She proceeded to slowly kneel down, kissing my neck and chest, removing my T-shirt. I breathlessly said, “I wanted to take off your halther top and suck on your nipples…” and softly grabbing her breasts at the same time.
Finally, she knelt down in front of me started to undo my belt. She peeled down my jeans and I stepped out of them, left with only my boxers. I continued with, “I wanted to peel off your panties from under that hot short skirt and lick your pussy too.”
Tasha was turned on by my dirty talk and appreciating the size of my bulge at the same time. She rubbed it with one hand while the other tried to pull off my boxers. She was facing some difficulty as my cock was almost fully erect and decided to “unhook” the boxers from the front with both hands.
Free from my boxers, my dick stood pointing upwards hungry for her direct touch.
I heard an audible gasp from Tasha as she looked at my dick and then looked up at me. Her slightly open mouth and wide eyes displayed a slight surprise and a lot of lust.
Leaning against the wall and looking down at her, I wanted to shove my dick into her mouth rightaway but controlled myself.
“I don’t know how much of you I can take in my mouth, you’re so thick and long,” Tasha whined.
“Why don’t you try and take a little at a time? I promise I won’t force myself in.” I reassured her.
She then turned on the tap next to me and collected a little water to rinse my cock slightly. Her hand proceeded to jerk me off and she lowered her mouth, giving me soft licks at first. The small flicks of her tongue sparking tiny electric shocks in me.
“Yes, that feels good, now try and suck on the head a little,” I encouraged Tasha to go on further, placing my hand on the back of her head.
She proceeded to lock her lips around my cockhead and sucked me off there. Her head made small to and fro motions, I could see that her small mouth was open quite wide to accomodate me.
Knowing that she will be able to take more, I began to make small thrusting motions into her mouth, gradually feeding her more and more of my meat. Tasha seemed to want to test how far she could go as well and tried to take more of me into her mouth.
I was totally lost in the sight of her sucking me off and was groaning in pleasure. This triggered her excitement and soon she was making long and languid strokes up and down the length of my cock, alternating this with jerking me off with its head in her mouth.
The next time I looked down, I realised that she was already busy fingering herself.
Tasha was very keen to please and kept sucking me and fingering herself with her free hand.
I continued to groan in pleasure, encouraging her deep sucks with, “Oh yea…that feels good…suck me deeper into your mouth…throat fuck me.”
A few minutes later, the erotic sight and sounds were too much for me and I was going to come. “I’m going to come,” I told her. She immediately took my cock out of her mouth and started to jerk me off.
My first spurt of cum caught her in the face and took her by surprise but she quickly aimed my dick at her chest where I unloaded the rest of my load. Tasha made sure I had shot out everything by slowly milking me. She topped this off with one last lick of my remaining sperm.
As I slid down to the floor to recover, Tasha got into the shower to wash herself off. I was trying to recover from the glorious blowjob she just gave and she wanted to turn me on for the next round.
She let the water run down her body sensually and eventually reached one hand down to play with her pussy again.
Tasha started to moan again as she played with her pussy, “nnnhhhh…..nnnnhhhh….aaaaarrrhhhh…” She would roll her eyes up for a few seconds to enjoy her own fingers before giving me erotic looks of seduction, willing me to go forward.
I happily obliged and removed all my clothes, taking a few steps forward before kneeling in front of her sensuous body. I told her, “Spread your legs wide sweetie, let me tongue fuck you.”
She opened her legs for me while she ran her hands through my already wet hair. I split her cunt lips to expose the pink flesh underneath and inserted my tongue, at that same moment I heard her take in a loud deep breath.
I stuck my tongue in and out her pussy a few times before proceeding to lick the length of her slit. Tasha was now gasping for air. I split her pussy wider apart and took a look at her clitoris which by then was extremely swollen. I gave it a soft kiss at first, then a few soft licks.
Tasha went, “mmmmmmfffff…oh yes…..mmmmmmmfffffff.” With her legs spread wide, lusty face and water running down her body, it was an erotic sight.
I increased the pace of my tongue and started to give her clit short and quick flicks. Her breath stuttered at this sudden change and when I slid two fingers into her pussy at the same time, she let out a loud, “OOOOOOOHHHHH!!!” before realising it was too loud and bit her lips.
Tasha was now squirming and humping my mouth, moving to try and get as much feeling out of my mouth as possible. “Oh C, I want you to fuck me, please fuck me…pleeaaasssssssse….”
I took her cue to go back to my discarded jeans to take my condom out of my wallet.
Looking intently at her, I ripped the wrapping open and quickly unrolled it over my dick.
When she saw me approach her with my cock hard and pointing straight up in there air, Tasha immediately turned around to face the wall and offer herself to me.
Her ass was up in the air and her juicy pussy was ripe for my taking.
“Fuck me C, I want you so bad…please fuck me….”
I positioned myself behind her and inserted my dick into her pussy very slightly. This parted her cunt lips slightly and left her hungry for the rest of me. I teased her, “You want me to fuck you? Beg me to and if I’m happy, you’ll get the rest of this.” I started to hump her very slightly, not inserting more than one inch into her.
Tasha started to whimper and moaned,“Please fuck me C, please please please please, I want to feel your cock inside me…”
“Its already inside Tasha, how deep do you want me to go?”
“Oh fuck me deep C, fuck me deep, please please fuck me de…AAARRGGGGHHHH!!! oooOOOoooOOOHHHH!!!”
I had interupted her second line by thrusting myself deep and hard into her pussy and proceeded to pound her hard. With the shower water running down her back, it made each slap of my crotch on her butt louder than usual.
After the first few strokes, Tasha turned to me and said, “oooh…C…..oooh…we….arrrhhh….need to……oooh ooooh…..lower our….aaahhhh….volume…mmmmhhh….don’t wake….aahhhhh ahh…..my parents.”
I decided that she had a point and gave her a few more strokes before pulling out of her.
She quickly grabbed her large and oversized towel and dragged me out of the bathroom. She laid it out nicely on her bed, turned to face me and then lied down, slowly she spread her legs wide again.
“Fuck me again please…pretty please…” she said in a small girl’s voice while smiling seductively at me.
I moved forward and put my cock at her entrance again. Looking Tasha in the eye, I shoved myself all the way in and her eyes rolled back in pleasure while she whispered,“Oh…my…god…”
I grabbed her ankles and held her legs open wide, giving me full access to her pussy. I could feel her cunt muscle work to grip me with each stroke that I pistoned her with.
As my arms grew tired, I perched her ankles on my shoulders and I reached forward to squeeze her tits which were bouncing up and down.
Tasha could only quietly whisper her moans for fear of making too much noise. In turn, I derived pleasure out of fucking her slightly harder to sometimes hear the “OOOH!!” escape from her mouth.
I suddenly felt her pussy grip me tight as I continued to fuck her and her legs started to wrap around my waist tightly. She suppressed a scream and bit into her own clenched fist as a wave of orgasm washed over her and slowly her legs relaxed around me.
“You’re so good C, I seldom cum in the missionary position,” she told me. Hearing that made my cock harder and I started fuck her with renewed vigor.
I put my forearms under her knees and forced her legs wide apart once more. I didn’t care whether her parents heard me or not and started to fuck her very hard, my balls loudly slapping on her ass each time.
Tasha couldn’t handle it either and took a pillow to cover her face. This muffled her yelps that came with each stroke. A few more hard and fast strokes pushed me over the edge and I finally came in my condom.
Thanks for the points bro Elementary! I’ll up those who have upped me first. Will go according to my rep list.
While studying overseas, one of the best perks is sex. The girls are uninhibited and daring, it was a case of too many pussies too little time. Better yet, there were fresh batches every six months.
Those were great times. You will often find different countries staying quite near each other and sometimes even in the same estate. These three Taiwanese girls - Lingling, Yumei and Apple - are a good example.
I first met Lingling on campus a few days after school started a new semester. She was wearing my favourite female fashion apparel…the short skirt! Lingling was tall, slender and had a sunshine smile
I was sitting with my bro and we immediately went, “Phwar!!” followed by, “Eh, let’s go get her number leh.”
As she started walking out of the canteen, my bro and I followed her out. She soon sat down to wait for somebody.
There were doubts in my bro’s head and I told him, “Dun try dunno.”
Lingling must have had countless guys try to hit on her and when she saw me walking towards her, she looked away.
“Are you new in school?” I asked in Mandarin when I got nearer. She still gave me the cold shoulder.
With no sense of shame, I continued, “Oh I’m sorry, let me introduce myself. I thought you were a new student and needed help to settle in, there is a group of us on campus who will readily help you familiarise yourself.” I felt like I was talking to a wall…
Before I could continue, a sweet voice chimed in from my right, “Eh? So fast make new friend already ya?” Her Taiwanese accent was very charming and I turned to see Yumei, slightly more conservative than Lingling but no less of a
beauty.
Lingling finally opened her golden mouth and said, “No, I don’t know this crazy person.” and got up to walk off together with Yumei.
I laughed and told them as they walked away, “Yea, the crazy person’s club is listed on page 34 of your campus guidebook! Come to us if you need anything.”
I walked back to my friend who wa s laughing his head off and I told him, “Well, you win some, you lose some.”
Another month had passed before I saw these two chicks again.
I was invited to play tennis over at a friend’s place and we were supposed to take some new guys out for dinner after that.
Upon reaching the estate late in the afternoon, I realised that it was quite a nice one and its tennis court was shaded by the terrace houses that surrounded it.
We started the game rolling and before long two hours passed. We stopped the game to head for a shower and as we were walking off the court, I saw the two girls again.
This time, they were walking towards me with a shorter and more petite girl in the group. Yumei smiled and waved at us as we walked closer and said in her musical Taiwanese voice, “Hello, remember us? It’s ok if you don’t but we just wanted to apologise to you for our behaviour.”
I pretended to not understand what she was saying at first, then I went, “Oh! I remember now, so the two of you are INDEED new!”
Yumei said, “We wanted to be cautious with who we could trust and it turned out that we wronged you.”
I smiled at her and then looked at Lingling and said, “Its ok, you are right to be cautious and its not the first time this happened to me anyway.”
Lingling then chimed in and said, “This girl here is Apple.” I gave Apple a small wave. I couldn’t help myself and caught myself staring at her nice chest.
“She just came over a couple of weeks ago. She saw you playing tennis and wanted to ask if you could teach her how to play.”
Apple immediately wailed, “WEI! It’s not just me ok! The both of you also said the same thing!”
I was laughing outside but inside I grew horns, a forked tail and my racquet transformed into a pitchfork.
I turned to look at my friend and said, “No problem, we’ll arrange more games and you guys can come watch us play before we start any lessons ok? Are you joining us for dinner tonight?” I was praying that they would.
All three of them chimed, “Of course!”
We went for dinner later with a large group of around seven people. Nothing really much happened except for one minor incident with Yumei.
As we were walking to the mall for dinner, I was ended up walking next to Yumei at the back of the group and we started to chat. We invariably found out more about each other and started to get comfortable as we laughed and joked about.
I then realised that my shoelaces had come loose halfway and I squatted down to tie it, I actually expected Yumei to walk on ahead of me but she just stood there, looking at the main group walk away.
The devil perched on my right shoulder told me to look up and enjoy the view while the angel on my left told me to just tie the laces and get on with it.
Guess who won?
After that dinner we went started going out as a group and got to know each other very well. Lingling was an only child from a rich family, Yumei came from a middle class background and so was Apple. Only Apple had a boyfriend back home.
It turned out that Lingling often bought small stuff for her friends and didn’t worry too much about finances. The two other girls appreciated her alot for that. I also suspected that all three of them liked me in one way or another.
Between tennis and going out for coffees, we didn’t really see each other that often. But one afternoon, I saw Yumei sitting alone on one of the benches and rummaging through her bag.
I went up to her. “Hey little miss, you don’t look too good, are you ok?”
Yumei looked up at me with a distressed look and said, “I think I lost my purse, I can’t find it anywhere.”
“Could you have left it at home?” I asked. Yumei replied and said, “Maybe, but I’ve got no money to go home.”
I flashed her a smile and said, “Well, if you’d allow me, I’d gladly make sure you got home safe and sound.”
We both didn’t have classes anymore and she gladly accepted my offer to send her home.
On the bus, I sat next to her and could sometimes smell her lavender-scented hair. I could already feel my urges rising, and this was made worse when I remembered looking up her skirt.
When we arrived at her house, she immediately dashed up to her room to look for her purse while I waited downstairs. I heard her cry, “Found it! Found it!” before dashing down.
“I’m so relieved! Thanks for sending me home!” she said as she ran forward to give me a hug.
I held her close for slightly longer than needed and said, “See that wasn’t so bad, you were just being silly.”
Yumei pulled away from me and said that the purse meant alot to her as it was a parting gift from her mother. She looked down and saw that my hand was still on her waist and I leaned in to give her a soft kiss.
She responded by kissing me back and giving a shy smile. The back of my mind was thinking that I shouldn’t hurt this girl, but the other head was doing the thinking right now.
She suddenly pulled away and walked off to an arm chair, sat down and smiled at me.
“You don’t think I’m very silly?” she asked me. I said, “No, I think you’re one of most beautiful girls I know.”
