Not long ago, it was just another fling. Frankly speaking, Wan Hui is the prettiest and the highest quality among the netizens I’ve dated: a current oil painting student at the Academy of Fine Arts. So when I met her for the first time I became very formal. Although the previous network chat she has agreed to open a room with me, when I saw the height of 1 meter 65, weight 95, slim and tall, with a head of beautiful long hair and pretty melon face and ice moist lips she can not help but still some inferiority complex, coupled with do not know where the nearest hotel, I had to propose to the nearby bar to sit and then say. Just as I was chatting with her on some very serious topics, while racking my brain to search for the impression of a nearby hotel, her phone rang, the school notified her to go back to the meeting, go back immediately. It seems that the possibility of a room is no longer, despite the disappointment, I still have the decency to take a taxi to send her back to school, not forgetting to ask a goodbye: next time I ask you, you will come out? Her answer was concise and puzzling: maybe ‘probably’. This sentence made me revisit high school language breaks and judging subject-verb-object in the cab on the way back.
I talked about it with a fellow traveler after that trip. He also said that he saw a young woman with a devilish body but also a devilish face. Because he really can’t stand that disgusting face, he let his colleague call and lied and retreated (PS: this fellow has a higher demand for women, if it were me, of course, I would be on and then say it again – anyway, turn off the lights are the same ^_^) Speaking of which, I couldn’t help but be shocked in my heart: my angelic-faced netizen would not have also played the I can’t help but be alarmed: could my angelic-faced internet friend be pulling the same trick? But it’s done, I consoled myself by saying that I’d just be a decent guy and see a normal face for once anyway.
After a few days, I drove by her school and couldn’t resist sending her a short message when I got back. I didn’t expect her reply: You remember me? I thought you had forgotten me. It seems that she must think that I live in the flowers, looking for her not naturally have someone else to make up for it. In that case, she most likely not then excuse to get away, but indeed, and from her rapid return message to me to see she seems to have no aversion to me. Haha, there is a game.
What happens next accelerates the story even more.
One morning I received a joke about SARS, casually forwarded to her, soon she returned the message: what are you doing? I anemic a few sentences back, nothing more than what I am thinking of you ah and so on the meat of the words, she asked me: your wife is not in ah, so arrogant I immediately one by one how I intend to wife in the time to ask her, the wife is not how to ask her plan out. Anyway, it is a short message, we are not afraid to blush, hey. She huh, back to the message asked: you usually like and wife how to do? Just in the heart of the matter! She herself pulled the topic to sex, down to see my thumb work ……
As a result, that morning I talked to her by SMS about sex all morning, from her favorite positions to her boyfriend’s sketchy behavior; from my first date with an online friend to the brilliance of May 1 last year, our topics were deep and wide, our Q&A direct and sensitive. Though at the time I couldn’t wait to get over there and meet her, reason told me the opportunity was not ripe. But when she said in her last message that I was going to paint, good girl, play by yourself. , I knew this oil painting girl definitely belonged to me.
(I’m sorry, folks, for wasting your time by not getting to the point after all this time, but since you’ve read so much, continue to be patient, and the good stuff will begin soon.)
A few more days passed as I fantasized about meeting her. After I unexpectedly woke up from my nap before 2 pm, I received a short message from her on my cell phone: come out this afternoon. After some thought struggle (struggle is to meet with her or first deal with the work), I decided to go and meet with her, after all, the girl took the initiative to open up to ask you about this kind of opportunity is not always encountered.
This meeting was prepared for a long time, so I went straight to a three-star hotel I knew about beforehand, got a room, bought condoms and waited for her to come over.
After a period of anxious waiting, her masked (SARS is in vogue) figure finally appeared in my view through the cat’s eye of the room door. The moment she raised her hand to knock, I pulled the door open. She smiled at me and walked naturally into the room. Her outfit today was a change of style from the day we first met. That day it was a black jersey and black jeans, today it was a bohemian top and jeans with a short skirt over it, looking rather different.
Seeing me looking her up and down, she threw her small bag on the bed and asked a question that baffled me: what now? What can be done then? I walked over, patted the bed beside me and said, What do you think? She graciously sat down next to me and turned her head to watch TV, so I reached over and wrapped my arms around her waist and my lips went to her neck.
I didn’t expect her to giggle and break away, stand up and change the channel, muttering to herself: why is there nothing good to watch? I asked: Why, embarrassed? She nodded, but her eyes are still glued to the TV screen. I said: Don’t be embarrassed, come on, sit down. I said, reached out and pulled her. She sat down with her back half turned to me, right between my legs. I ring around her waist, while in her ear behind the whispered: you close your eyes, just think of me as your boyfriend will not be embarrassed. On the one hand, I raised my hand and held her breasts through her clothes. I almost can not believe that the heart of the hand from the fullness of the fullness of the feeling, because the light from the outside to see her breasts is very small, to my previous experience with other girls, this is almost by the bra to support out of the small breasts is absolutely not produce such a round and even full of the feeling of the hand, the five body head to support the more than just a little bit of the rise of the hand is only, can not be supported at all. Unexpected feeling immediately made me immediately erect, I was about to further stroking, I did not expect her to get up again, fled to the opposite side of the bed.
I don’t like to be forceful with girls, so I didn’t chase after them to continue. I sat on this side of the bed and said, Now that you are like this I don’t know what to do. She stared at the TV and thought for a while, and said, Let’s do it this way, you put your eyes blindfolded. Oh, so she was embarrassed to let me undress her. I tried to ask: Can’t I turn around and not look at you? Can’t! It has to be blindfolded. She said with no room for negotiation. I continued to struggle to be able to undress a beautiful woman with my own hands: are you that embarrassed? You’re going to see it all later anyway.
That’s different. It seems that there is no compromise. I had no choice but to put my jacket over my head, still muttering: Why don’t you go to the bathroom and make me suffer like this? She quickly asked: Why don’t you go to the bathroom? Oh, it can be so, you said earlier! I tore off my jacket, did not look up to see her probably already half off and went straight into the bathroom – I do not want to rush to look at this and spoil the big event later!
A few moments, she called outside: well! I responded to the sound and out, but saw her clothes skirt underwear panties spread a bed, she herself has hidden to another bed under the sheet, hand closed the sheet mouth, seems to have a little embarrassed. At this time I don’t want to be as embarrassed. I naturally stood in front of her to take off her clothes, even panties do not stay, naked lying to her side. See me lying down, she some unnatural face averted, I laughed at her: now still embarrassed? I laughed at her, “Now you’re still embarrassed?” I said and pulled her face, intending to kiss her. I didn’t expect her to twist her face to the other side, said: no kiss. Why? I don’t have bad breath. I reluctantly continued to wrench her face, but she still firmly avoided my lips and replied, Even my boyfriend can’t kiss me, if you don’t believe me, you can ask him. Since she had said so, I couldn’t continue, so I turned to the next best thing, to kiss her earlobe. This time she didn’t refuse again, but closed her eyes and quietly let my lips and tongue slide on her earlobe and side face.
While kissing, my hand did not lose time to touch down her bare shoulder, into the sheet, caressing her breasts. Her breasts were the real deal, small but full and round, soft and supple, so I couldn’t help but lift the sheet to admire them, as white and delicate as her skin. While my fingers were squeezing one small pink nipple, my lips covered the other.
Her breathing began to taper off and her hands began to grab my shoulders. I sucked on it, sliding my hand across her flat, smooth belly and straight between her legs, finding her clit, shyly hidden between her pubic hair and labia, and rubbing it carefully. At this her breathing rapidly accelerated and her hands hugged me even harder. After kneading for a while, I took the action of kissing her belly and lifted the whole sheet covering her lower body. Because her whole body was exposed in front of me, she shyly clenched her legs, as if she didn’t want me to see her blackened privacy, but this was different from the resolute refusal just now, this was just an instinctive reaction, and by the wrenching of both of my hands, her legs were half pushed apart, and her narrow pussy lips appeared in front of me. I leaned down my face, stuck out my tongue and started to lick, she immediately ah screamed, her body twisted, her hands like pushing my head and like pressing, the reaction was very intense.
I don’t care so much, both hands grabbed her legs, deeply buried head and licked and sucked, her ears kept coming from her unbearable screams of pleasure. Slightly salty lewd water flowed into my mouth in a short while, I used my fingers to touch, clitoris and labia all slippery, this time I can play more wantonly. So I slowly inserted the middle finger, first in her vaginal walls of the tender flesh of the four hooks for a while, causing her whole body tense and then the index finger and into, and then began to rhythmic thrusting. She ah ah moaned, hand a moment to grasp my arm a moment to grasp the bed sheet, lower body with my rhythm constantly pressed down, desperately swaying, let out a plopping sound of thrusting, lewd water can not help but flow out. I looked at her a look of lust, can not help but speed up the action of the hand, a moment I suddenly feel her vagina violently expand, seems to be struggling to suck something, and then recovered, and so repeated a few times, she ah ah yelp, hand desperately hold my body towards her, I know now it is time to come for real.
I withdrew my fingers, unhurriedly removed the condom and put it on, and turned over to see that she was slowly writhing her naked torso like any woman eager for acceptance, breathing heavily as she waited for her man’s conquest. I got down on my knees, spread her legs, found the opening to her vagina, held my erect penis, and little by little shoved it inside her hungry slit. As the penis slowly entered, the expression on her face was gradually changing, first she closed her eyes tightly as if she was holding back, then she stretched her eyebrows, and then her mouth opened up, and from the depths of her throat came out an extremely comfortable ah ~~~~~~~.
Once I felt my penis finally being thoroughly encased in warm flesh, I began a slow but powerful pistoning motion. To be honest, her vagina is not as tight as I imagined, but her reaction is far greater than I imagined, I only thrust a few times, her fingers are almost to scratch through my back, so that I had to thrust while panting to warn her not to scratch me, go back to my wife is not good to account for this, she only then convergence a little bit, but the sound of screaming is still as unrestrained as ever.
After thrusting on my knees for a while, I rolled her over and began my favorite behind-the-back position. Her big white ass was high in the air, her hands propped up on her head, and her A.A. was screaming as her whole body shook from the pounding of my magnificent cock. Her whole body was shaking from the impact of my strong cock. Such a beautiful a young girl so lewdly lying in front of me, let me feel the incomparable stimulation, a thrill, lower body numb, large strands of positive Such a beautiful a young girl so lewdly lying in front of me, let me feel the incomparable stimulation, a thrill, lower body numb, large strands of positive strands gushed out. After releasing her hands her ass still can’t get enough of sticking to my body desperately shaking for a while, until I pulled out the weak penis, she fell on the bed with reluctance.
As soon as the passion passed, she immediately returned to her earlier reserve and quickly pulled over the sheet to cover her body. I leaned down and asked her: what do you think? She face to the wall, smiled, did not make a sound, seems to be more satisfied. I leaned over to her side, while gently caressing her arm, said: you wait, there will be a good time for you later. This time she turned her face over, there seemed to be some noncommittal smile in her expression as she looked at me and turned her face back again. I didn’t care about her, I adjusted my own breathing, relaxed and turned my attention to the TV. This is my experience: after doing it once you are too anxious to get an erection to do the next time, but will affect the mood; on the contrary, after the orgasm comfortable rest for a while, gossip a few words, watch TV, and soon you can enter the state.
After chatting for a while, about 20 minutes or so passed, I saw that time seemed to be running out, so I was ready to start the next one. I said, Let me give you a massage. She obediently slumped over, exposing her entire backside. I straddled her and began to knead down her neck, squeezing all the way down until my hand was once again pressed against her pussy. I gently rubbed her still wet pussy, my hand plunging in front of her, squeezing between her breasts and the mattress, matching the caresses together.
In a short while her body began to wriggle, and I rolled her over smoothly, continuing to rub her pussy with one hand, while holding up my semi-erect penis with the other, and bringing it to her mouth. She refused to kiss me, but she didn’t reject my cum-stained cock at all and took it in her mouth, sucking it back and forth in deep and shallow strokes. In fact the mental pleasure of oral sex is far greater than the physical pleasure, and the intense sense of conquest from watching my crude thing contained in a beautiful woman’s rosy little mouth caused me to get a full erection right away, to the point where I was worried about cumming right away. So I pulled out almost immediately – I wanted to conquer her vagina, not her mouth – and let the glans rub against her skin all the way down to the fighting position. She was obviously enjoying this particular caress, her body flexing intensely, and her moaning combined with her hard grip allowed me to fully feel the extreme pleasure of her flesh.
Again and again, my cock plunged deep into her pussy. She desperately tensed her body to hold me tight, her thighs opening up to clamp down on my ass as if she wanted me to thrust harder into her. I use my hands to support the body, in a push-up position strong and fast piston movement, this is my most powerful position, body in addition to the lower body does not touch the body of the woman, so that can give the lower body more full of space for movement, so that the movement of the amplitude and strength can be put to the maximum. Sure enough, under the impact of this position, she completely lost herself, just screaming, just twisting, just grabbing me, completely forgetting everything around, forgetting that she does not even know my name, her heart at the moment only left to fill the whole body with pleasure.
Although the push-up style can give both sides great pleasure, but also very physical exertion, I inserted about a few minutes, I felt that my arms could not hold up, so I sat up, she also followed the sitting up, and then rode on me, into the male bottom female top style, but I have not had time to lie down completely, the sexually anxious, she tightly wrapped her arms around my neck and frantically began to rock back and forth on the buttocks, which made me have to continue to sit down, holding her crazy! I had to continue to sit, holding her frantically twisting waist to keep both of them balanced. Her face back, very involved in shaking her buttocks, but this gives me pleasure is not strong, maybe she switched to up and down may be stronger, but look at the excitement of her look screaming, I did not change the position, just from time to time to push up a little, to comfort the heavy pressure of the penis.
I had been in this position for some time, and the root of my cock was doing some vague pain from the pressure. I felt it was time for me to make my move. So I pushed her down, her head squeezed right up against the wall beside the bed, which was great, with every stroke she was forced to tilt her head a little, her hair strewn haphazardly about her face, her rosy lips half-open, her eyes tightly closed, and it was such a sexy look, and the fact that such a beautiful girl was so frantic to make love to herself made me, who was struggling so hard to get off, even suspect that I was in a dream. With the intensification of the action, her head also kept sliding down, until almost to the foot of the bed, because the foot of the bed against the entrance to the room, I was afraid of her reckless screaming to attract the hotel people, they pulled out the penis, and turned to caress her with her mouth and hands, so that her wild flesh can be loosened for a moment. Sure enough, the penis pulled out she will be paralyzed down, no longer like just that fierce twisting, just when I kissed her sensitive parts, from time to time with my hands scratching my hair.
My mouth along her neck has been down to kiss, when kissed her sexy navel, her reaction suddenly intensified, especially when I put my tongue into the navel, licking hard inside, she grabbed my hair hand seems to want to grab me into the bald like hard, pain I only licked a moment had to stop: do not be so hard to do it, grabbed off my hair back to my wife can not be good to explain Oh.
She embarrassed twisted her face and smiled, her hand gently touched my face, said: who asked you to lick me so comfortable …… Looking at her charming attitude, I lust fire again. I grabbed her arm, pulled her up, said: you did not say that you like to stand writings? Said stood up, picked up one of her legs, one hand holding the penis hard to find the location of her vagina. Perhaps the height difference between us is still a little big, I fumbled half a day can not put the penis in, she was anxious, an arm around my neck, simply put the other leg also lifted up, her whole person suddenly hung on my body, I hold her legs with both hands, her body upward forcefully, and then sit down, the penis finally inserted into the smooth.
She ah screamed, her hands tightened around my neck, and then I made a strong effort in my hands, and began to throw her up and down, so that the penis also followed in her vagina in and out of the hard friction. Although this position my penis in her vagina is not a large range of activities, but each time is equivalent to the use of her whole body weight to penetrate, almost deep into the womb, so she was simply turned over by the pleasure, a few times down, she actually defiantly screamed out: comfortable …… I’m so comfortable! To be honest, although I have seen in a variety of erotic works in many women will be dry when you will send out a variety of obscene sounds, but in and she made love before I have not once encountered, today I was taught. It seems that she likes to have sex while standing up, but it’s not a bad idea.
Although exciting, the position called Italian chandelier was too physically demanding, knowing that she was 95 pounds. I stood for about 5 minutes, I was a bit overwhelmed, so I slowly put her on the bed. Maybe it was too exciting just now, or maybe it was the pressure on the penis when I put her down, I just put her on the bed and then suddenly ejaculated, it is really not enough to enjoy ah.
Because of the time, I have to go, and on my way out I asked her: was it good enough this time? She still smiled but didn’t say anything. I asked again: Is it true that next time I ask you out, you won’t come out? She immediately corrected: I didn’t say that! Haha, it seems that she has been cleaned up enough by me. I am determined to find another time to ask her to come out and fuck her hard a few more times, so just wait and see!