Scratch That Itch!

She was stressed.

Far more stressed than usual. Work had been manic. Twelve hour days. Just enough time to get home, feed the cat, eat take out, and fall asleep in front of Netflix.

Even still, long working weeks were nothing new to Jen. But she couldn’t quite place her finger on the reason for her extra stress.  Until, once again on the sofa, eating noodles with her cat on her lap, that Netflix revealed the answer. Male nudity is so rare in movies, especially for a known actor. And seeing his cock just hanging out, King Arthur’s sword so to speak, took Jen by surprise.

‘How long has it been?’ She didn’t even realise the words came out loud. The cat didn’t answer her. ‘That long, hey?’

It had been even longer. In fact, two weeks ago she’d been so on edge she’d gone up to her local adult lifestyle centre. She was thrown off guard by the man that greeted her when she entered the store. A burly fellow, with a scraggly beard and long hair. She wasn’t sure if he was an actual lumberjack, or just a hipster. Given that he couldn’t possibly know what she was going to need, she ignored his offering of help and she perused through the store, lost in the wall of vibrators and rabbits.

After a few minutes, the clerk had come back to offer more assistance.
‘Guess he should know what he’s selling,’ she thought at the time, following his lead, answering some simple, but pretty private questions. Again, she remembered it was just his job, and it wasn’t like they were sitting in a bar and he was asking if she was more external or internally aroused. He had led her over to a particular section, and the way the colours popped, she immediately thought of cotton candy. Fun Factory. There were some odd looking designs,
and the lumberjack hipster went straight for the oddest one of all. The Volta.

‘You may not believe it, but I don’t have a clit,’ the man joked. ‘But my boss, this is her absolute favourite toy.’

‘How do you know?’ Jen asked.

‘Because when I work with her, she tells every single person exactly that. And if it were an expensive toy, then maybe I’d question her reasoning. Here.’ He handed her the demonstration model.

It was blackberry colour. More like the juice of a blackberry than the colour of its exterior. Jen took it by the white handle, her finger sliding nimbly into the metallic hole centering the handle. The toy itself had a curve to it, almost like a Japanese sword might, but then it had another lip to it. The more she looked at it, the more she thought it looked like a She turned the tv off, left the cat with some dry food to keep him occupied, and made her way to her bedroom, her clothes immediately falling to the floor. Volta climbed out of the bottom drawer of her bedside table, ergonomically resting in her hand. With a touch of Pjur,

She hit the ‘Fun’ button. Volta was still on the lowest setting, its lips shimmering together. Jen remembered the sensation of it on her nose back in the store, and as she lowered the toy, her excitement rose. She brought the lips of the toy between her legs, already quivering in anticipation, and gently pressed it against her clit.

‘Oh. My. God.’ Volta’s lips fluttered against her clit, and immediately it felt better than any time someone had ever gone down on her before. Which said a lot. Without even realising, she tapped it up a few notches. The tips of the toys flickered like a hummingbird’s wings. It was almost too intense for Jen, and for some relief, she lowered the Volta. He attacked her labia, her moist folds relishing in the attention.

She was no longer pining for famous Chris’ cock. She wasn’t imaging anything. Just feeling. Reveling. Savouring. Though she did remember the man in the store telling her it was safe for internal use. Her hand, and the toy, acted instinctively, lowering the settings as she slid it inside her pussy. There was no need for extra lube. Not just because she bought the good stuff, but because her body had well and truly done its job. It was, once again, like nothing she’d ever felt before and for a fleeting moment, wondered if she could ever go back to the real thing.

She raised the cadence once again, and her back arched as Volta drove deep inside her. She tried to let out a slew of cursives and blasphemes, but her vocabulary was lost. She could only moan.

However Jen was honest with the store clerk when she told him she was an external girl, and while penetration always felt good, her clit was the key to holding her glory. She drew Volta out, its tips pulsating against her as it withdrew, further dragging audible pleasure from her lips. Jen was in the zone now. The ‘Oh zone’. At maximum setting, she brought Volta up to her clit, her other hand sinking fingers into her craven pussy.

With all hands on deck, the ship was sailing. Through the air. She was on a high, waves of ecstasy sliding through her whole body. She could feel her legs tighten, her toes point outward, her shoulders spasm. With a cry loud enough to wake the neighbours, Jen came hard on Volta. Yet she couldn’t pull it away, keeping the toy flickering against her clit, holding her on the precipice. Her eyes rolled, uncontrollably biting her bottom lip. After nearly two minutes, when she couldn’t take any more, she let Volta fall from her hand. She heard it’s tips fluttering together against her sheets, only just audible over her pulsing heart and heavy breathing.

Jen’s body quivered for some time still, rollicking in its post orgasm bliss.
It was the first time in weeks that work had truly escaped her mind. And everything else. The following day, her colleagues barely recognised her as she floated through the office, forever daydreaming about her return visit and play date with Volta.

I Touch Myself!

A friend of mine has a fetish for classic porn movies of the 70’s and 80’s. He says it’s not a fetish but a preference, I prefer to call it like I see it. We were talking about it the other day, and it made me remember the first porn film I ever saw, which coincidentally is the film that taught me how to masturbate.


I was very young, too young to admit publicly, let’s leave it at that. But youth never helped me to stay away from trouble. No, not me, especially since I was such a curious little girl and my friends were just as curious as me.


My friend Janet showed me a Betamax tape she had “borrowed” from her older brother. Yes, I said Betamax (I was THAT young). I can vividly remember the title on the tape: VCX – The Devil’s Playground. Having been raised by very strict Catholic parents, the title had a Taboo and irresistible lure for me. I had to watch that movie.


Janet lived a few blocks away from my house. We’d both walk home together from school and she’d spend the afternoon with me until my parents came home and drove her home. We’d usually spend that time doing homework, talking about stuff and basically keeping each other company. This was our routine. We were great friends and I guess because of the fact that we were so young, it never occurred to my parents that we would be doing anything inappropriate while they were at work.


We didn’t do homework that day, though. We immediately walked to the living room and turned the TV on, clicked to channel 3, and slid the tape into the Betamax. While Janet rewound the tape, we inspected the box a little more: the front featured a Satan-like character, holding three bikini-clad women chained like slaves. The back of the box had a picture of a nude black girl bound to a cross while a woman tore her panties off, two young girls touching their crotches, which were blurred out, and a man with white beard admiring a girl’s breasts. I remember my face getting very warm, my heart racing, and my hands shaking as I held the forbidden box and admired the blatant nudity.


Janet was smiling, having an older brother she had seen a lot more nudity than I had and always loved to show off by saying how much cooler she was than me. The tape finished rewinding with a loud snap of the betamax machine.


We pressed play and started the movie. It was all very red, a devil and some naked women on chains were on the screen, I guessed they were in hell. The devil character explained that to get concubines in hell they had to recruit them young. My heart skipped a beat and even though I knew it was a movie, I got a little scared that I was watching nude women on TV while a guy was saying that the devil likes them young.


Janet laughed it off because honestly the devil character did look funny, and he was not very scary at all. He had a partner demon with him, a woman, that somehow always got the better of him. The movie continued, and Janet and I sat on the couch glued to the screen.


Next scene: three young, giggling girls in nightshirts are spying on a group of teenagers who are watching a porno on a projector in the living room. The young girls run back into their room giggling louder and mocking the sounds from the movie: Panting, moaning, and such, but mostly giggling. Two of them climb to the top of a bunk bed, and a third stays on the lower bunk. The girls at the top start to mock-kiss each other playing out what they’d seen in the movie, giggling at the absurdity of what they’d witnessed. The girl at the bottom laughs and pulls her panties down, then grabs a plush Mickey Mouse doll and starts to fake-fuck herself with the doll, mock panting, mimicking the sounds they’d heard on the movie. The girls at the top laugh like crazy at the audacity of the girl on the bottom, then they take their panties off too and start to rub pillows and cushions on themselves too, giggling and making fun of how absurd everything they had just watched seemed to them.


I could relate to them, it must be fun to have your friends over for a sleepover and peek into what the adults were doing, but I have to admit, I was VERY taken aback when they took their panties off. I was still smiling though, I couldn’t let Janet know that I was surprised or stunned.


The girl at the bottom bunk bed was no longer giggling though, she had started to rub the Mickey doll slower and slower onto her pussy. She had started to rub Mickey’s white-gloved hand in tight little circles around her pussy, and her mocking giggling had turned into a very low and primal moan. “Ooh,” she’d say over and over. The girls at the top bunk were giggling at their friend’s silly behavior now and started to rub each other’s pussies, mocking their friend on the lower bunk. Their mocking didn’t last long, soon they were oohing and moaning just like her. This continued for a while, then I noticed Janet’s face. It was as red as mine, and her hands were shaking a bit.

I’m not sure if it was my age that contributed to me being mesmerized by the sight of Mickey Mouse touching a girls pussy, or if it was watching a pussy on television. But I was intrigued by the visual. It was so wrong, so taboo, I HAD to keep watching. I started to feel a rush of warmth all over my body, it was totally new to me. Janet was mesmerized too, I’m sure even SHE had no idea what was going on. Even little Mrs. “I’m cooler than you because I’ve seen a boy’s dick” was caught off-guard by what we were watching.


On the screen, the girls continued to touch themselves, the girls on the top bunk were caressing their pussies lovingly, exploring each other’s folds, parting their lips, and rubbing their clits tenderly. On the bottom bunk, Mickey was still working his magic on his girl, his hand circling her pussy, then rubbing up and down. Then something magical happened, all the girls moaned louder and louder and shook and trembled and collapsed on their beds, suddenly seeming very tired. The scene changed and they were back in hell, the devil guy was talking some more and Janet pressed STOP on the machine.


We didn’t say anything to each other, she took the tape and put it back in her backpack. I was too ashamed to say that I wanted to keep watching, so I went to the kitchen to get us something to drink and start on our homework.


That night, as I was getting ready for bed, I locked my door. I wore one of my older nightshirts that night. One that I hadn’t worn in a while, because it was starting to look ridiculously short on me, but it looked like the one the girl on the bottom bunk wore, it was almost the same length. I felt my heart race as I slid my panties off, like the girl had done in the video. With a plush Teddy bear in hand I laid on my bed and spread my legs. Remembering what I’d seen, I rubbed the bear around my pussy, pushing into my crotch at first, then realizing that circles was what felt better to me.


It felt very strange at first, Teddy’s fur tickled my inner thighs, and the fabric felt a little rough on my tender bits. I kept rubbing and rubbing, in my mind was the image of Mickey’s hand on the girl’s pussy, and things changed. At first I thought I’d hurt myself, or maybe peed a little, but no, the moisture on Teddy wasn’t pee nor blood. It was different. It smelled, felt and tasted different. It was something new, and wonderful. Teddy’s felt paw felt a lot smoother on my quickly moistening pussy, and the feeling it was starting to create on the rest of my body was amazing.


Warmness all over my body, delightful tingling in my belly and my legs, that memory of the girl moaning and Mickey’s painted-on smile as the girl guided his hand on her pussy playing over and over in head I had to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning, my parents were still up.


Stroking in circles and up and down, Teddy had soaked up a lot of my moisture. I kept going and going and going. It felt so amazing, and wonderful and new. My body guided his paw with more urgency, I rocked my hips and and down into Teddy as something overcame me. It felt like somebody had splashed warm water all over my body, and suddenly I had to move Teddy’s paw away from my pussy for it was too sensitive. It was a strange mixture of overwhelming pleasure and pain. I could not stop myself from trembling and shaking on the bed, from both orgasm and nerves.


I remembered the girls on the porno who were suddenly tired after playing with themselves, and just closed my eyes, reveling in wave after wave of warmness that overcame my body and made me shake every time it washed over me.


Next morning, before school I spent a good deal of time washing poor Teddy’s now very stinky paw. The smell made me very ashamed, but also very tingly as well. It was a strange feeling for me. I’d much later learn that there’s a kind of shame that turns me on. In the next few months I managed to grind onto all my plush toys, before realizing that I could get very similar results using my own hands, but the image of that girl with Mickey Mouse was so strong that it just made it a lot easier to reach orgasm using a toy than my hand.

Mickey Porn

I never did get around to buying a Mickey Mouse toy to masturbate to, now that I think back to it, it would probably make me orgasm very quickly. I did, however manage to find a DVD of the movie which I immediately bought. To my horror, they took out the scene with the Mickey Mouse doll. I’m guessing the Disney company could have pressured them into editing the film, but they’ll never take away the image that’s been burned into my mind and that taught me the joys of masturbation.

A Seaside Adventure Part Two!!

Read Part One Of A Seaside Adventure

I turn my head and notice the big and dripping head of Mando’s cock peeking out of the leg of his shorts as he has knelt beside me to caress me. I reach for it with one hand, my oily fingertips caressing the tip and the base of the head and watch a big dollop of precum escape the tip. I catch the moisture with my fingertips and spread it around the smooth head. I gently stroke the head with my fingertips from the tip to the base watching as more and more precum escapes the tip. I spread it evenly all over to glaze it and leave it glimmering.


Mando slides his fingers out of my pussy to take his shorts off, his cock comically springs up to attention. He has a thick, manly cock; and his pubic hair is well trimmed and groomed. He lays down next to me and kisses me, his tongue hungrily searching for mine in my mouth. He places one of his hands on my oily breast and the other glides over the entrance of my pussy and over my clit. My hand wanders onto the tip of his penis, my fingers lightly caressing it, feeling its warmth and it hotness almost like steam coming off of it. My fingers lightly travel from the tip of his penis head to the base, then back to to the head, not really stroking it, just barely caressing it, feeling how his balls suddenly get hard and tight at my touch.


Mando kneels, and takes his dick into his own hands stroking it. He says, “Would you like to taste it?”


“Yes,” I reply, “but only if you will eat my pussy too”. I kneel and straddle Mando pushing him down onto the towel. I part my legs and place my knees on either side of his head, lowering my dripping pussy onto his mouth. I lower myself onto Mando’s cock, teasing it with my tongue, taking quick licks at the drops of precum that form on the tip.


Mando sucks my pusys lips into his mouth. His tongue parting them and entering my hole expertly. His nose pressed into my wet ass, makes me crazy with lust. I open my mouth and greedily suck Mando’s cock in as far as it will go. My tongue swirling around it. His slippery, tasty precum sticking to my tongue. I stroke his shaft quickly with my hands while noisily slurping up and down his cock. Mando’s nose pressed hard into my ass as his tongue slides in and out of my pussy is too much for me. I start to tremble.


I hear Mando moan loudly as an explosion of warm wetness splashes around my mouth. I swallow quickly and just in time for the second explosion to splash around in my mouth. My legs go weak as I feel my own orgasm washing over me. His tongue flat on my clit as my hips grind into his face. I try to concentrate on swallowing his cum and licking his cock clean when once again, his cock tightens up and another burst of warm stickiness fills my mouth.


I feel my orgasm finally take control of my body and pull my hips away from Mando’s mouth to protect from the sensitivity. My knees shake and his mouth finds me again. I moan loudly as my orgasm takes control of me. I can’t concentrate enough to swallow the last explosion of Mando’s cock and let it dribble out of my mouth and onto Mandos’ cock, down his shaft and onto his manicured public hair. Mando must have felt my orgasm for he too has stopped licking and is just kissing my inner thighs and mound. Still shaking I try to adjust my stance and feel my trembling arm give way to my weight, landing my cheek on the puddle of Mando’s sticky cum on his pubes.


I turn around laughing with a wad of Mando’s white cum on my face and hear him break into laughter too. I bend down to kiss Mando’s cock lovingly and lick it clean, continuing to suck it lightly. He says to me, “Wanna swim?”


Still feeling my legs weak from the my orgasm I smile and think that maybe wading in the water will give my legs a chance to wobble around and start to feel normal again. “Sure, Mando,” I say and give his now flacid penis one last suck to clean the last drop of cum from the tip of it.


Mando starts to get up, and instead of waiting for me to get off of him, his strong arms pick me up and carry me like a baby. “You don’t seem ready to walk just yet,” he says. He carries me all the way into the water, where he wades in and slowly lowers me in.


“Such a gentleman, thank you,” I say and feel the cool water wash up around my naked body. Water forms beads around my breasts from the oil. My nipples are very hard from the water on my skin. I follow Mando deeper into water. We wade in until we can no longer touch the sand with our feet, we then wade around in the shallow waves for a bit, hugging and kissing. After a short time of swimming Mando says, “I’ll race you to the beach”.  And starts swimming toward the beach again.


I swim after him, the salty water splashing on my face. We reach the sand, the warm sun quickly warming my body. His wet, naked body looks great with his long dick dripping with the salt water. I wonder to myself if his dick will be salty from the water. He notices my eyes looking directly at his dick, and he smiles. “I have a surprise for you, follow me.”


We make our way through a densely vegetated path and onto a beautiful garden. A natural waterfall splashes down onto a lagoon that merges with an estuary. There are large rocks that the resort has fitted into the pond making it easy to walk toward the waterfall. Mando wades into the lagoon and I follow, the water barely covers our hips. We make it to the cool waterfall.


The cool water catches me unprepared and I take a deep breath and hug Mando. He hugs me and we kiss under the cool water. I feel his cock getting hard again against my legs and I grip it between my inner thighs to trap it there. Mando’s pre-cum lubricates my inner thighs and I squeeze his cock to make it slip and slide between my legs, making it get harder and start to throb.  Mando kisses my mouth, neck and chest. He makes his way to my nipples and begins to lick and suckle on them. His warm tongue is a great contrast from the coldness of the waterfall washing the salt water away from our bodies.


Mando kisses my mouth passionately, then says, “Come, let’s get more comfortable.”


I don’t say a word, but follow my new lover closely, out from under the waterfall and onto a shady path that leads to beautiful wooden bed with white curtains that are tied all around the long bedposts. There is a white linen sheet extended above the bed that has a few leaves that have fallen from the trees that surround the bed. The trees make the area cool and shady, and the sea breeze makes the leaves rustle in a magical way.


Mando guides me onto the bed, where I lay on my back. He immediately joins me, kissing me and mounting me. His wet dick rubbing up and down my wet slit. Our juices mixing together. My pussy itches for his cock to enter me, and I guide my hips upwards to help him find the entrance quicker. The tip of his cock nestles my entrance and he pushes in. It feels heavenly. His thick dick stretching out my pussy feels amazing. I gasp.


He moans, “You are so tight, it’s driving me crazy.”


I move my hips instinctively up and down guiding his cock onto all my favorite spots. Mando begins to pound into me. His balls slapping onto my taint. The sounds of our lovemaking filling the air. He leans down and kisses me.


I whisper, “let me get on top.”


He stops and smiles, and says in his rough voice, “As you wish.”


I mount him, and feel his hard cock slide deeper inside me. I start to rock back and forth guiding his cock to all my favorite places inside me. I watch the expression on his face change when he realizes he has very little control over what I’m doing to him. I slap my ass up and down on him loudly, fucking him; hard, deep, and fast. After a moment of this I go back to rocking back and forth quickly, my body warming up to a big orgasm. I arch my back, close my eyes and feel the orgasm wash over me like a wave from the ocean. I squirt my juice all over his chest as I continue to shake from the powerful force. Then I slump down next to him, hugging him with a big grin on my face.


I kiss Mando and then lie next to him relaxing in the warmth of my afterglow, when I notice a group of young men hidden through the jungle vegetation. They’re smiling and putting their phones down. I think they have filmed us in our passion. I quickly turn face-down on the bed, and look at Mando. “Oh my god, what do we do?”


Mando quickly gets up from the bed, and walks towards the group of boys. As my heart is pounding in my chest I hear mando conversing and arguing with the young men. After a long and what seems like a frustrating conversation in Spanish, Mando returns to the bed and hold my hand. He says, “I convinced them to erase the video, but they want something in exchange.” His face turns somber as he says the next words, “they want to see your pussy up close, it’s ok if you say no.  But I can’t be sure of what will happen if I come back with a negative answer.”


At first I feel shocked and I can feel my face grow warm with indignation, but before I can speak I give myself a few deep breaths and start to think; These guys have probably already seen me naked fucking Mando, so watching me naked is not something they have not already seen. But if we give them time to copy or send that video, then the whole world will see me naked.


I turn around, covering my body with my towel, and sit. I nod and say, “Ok, but give Mando the phone right now, or no deal.” I whisper to Mando, “Please erase the video as soon as you get the phone and make sure they haven’t sent it.”


Mando translates what I said to the boys, and they speak amongst themselves for a few seconds, quickly coming to an agreement, and showing their phones to Mando and saying something to him. He translates, “They say that you need to start and they will hand their phones one at a time to me once you are naked.”


I can feel my face getting red, and my heart racing. I feel a little bit of shame and nervousness, but as I start to unwrap the towel I realize that I also feel arousal. My nipples are hardening, and my pussy is getting moist with expectation. I kneel down and unwrap the towel and let it drop to the floor. My body naked now in front of complete strangers.


I hear them say encouraging comments and compliments on my body, but I don’t listen. I don’t raise my eyes, but I can tell that all of them are starting to get erections. Including Mando. Mando is still naked so his hardening dick is obvious. He tries to cover it with his hand, but it’s so big he just grabs it to the side. With his other hand he is collecting the boys’ phones, one at a time, and working on them to erase the files.


They begin to direct me on what to do. Mando transates, “they want you to open your legs!”, “they say to spread that pussy”, “they want you to touch your tits”.


I open my legs and my arousal must be visible, because I am very wet and my labia is swollen and open. I cover it with my hand, but that just stimulates my clitoris even more. I start to move my fingers around and pull up my hood to show my rosy exposed clit to the boys.


Mando’s dick is fully erect now, he can no longer cover it all, and his head is starting to accumulate drops of precum. He’s still holding it in his hand but has absentmindedly started stroking it. The boys see this and figure it must be ok, because they start to drop their shorts, take their hard dicks into their hands and begin to stroke. Each of them masturbating while watching me touch myself.


I am extremely horny now, my hands touching my pussy, caressing my folds, and swirling in endless ecstasy over and around my very hard clitoris. I see so many hard, excited, pink dicks being stroked all around me. Their heads bobbing up and down as everyone strokes them watching me. In my mind they are nodding in approval of my actions. One of my hands is caressing my pussy, the other is on my breasts, pinching my very hard nipples.


Suddenly, a familiar delicious dick appears from the pack and moves closer to me. It’s Mando. I hungrily reach for it and lick the precum from the head giving the boys a good show. I decide I wont suck it right away, but instead lick it so that it is very visible to all of them. I lick all around it, giving it loving kisses and making sure that the boys can see what a man’s cock looks like. He drips his delicious clear liquid all over my tongue and I let it cover my my lips and chin. Mando holds my hair back with his hand guiding my head onto his dick just the way he likes it.


Soon, one of the braver boys stands closer to get a better look. The smell of his cock is very arousing. Young men’s cocks smell very different. I reach for it and begin to stroke it with my hand while I slurp as much as I can of Mando’s cock into my mouth. I am now sucking Mando’s cock greedily, harder, deeper down my throat, while stroking the young man’s dick with my left hand and touching my pussy with my right hand.


Before I know it another of the boys has moved forward looking for my attention. I stop masturbating and reach for his little dick and begin to caress it. His is the smallest of the dicks in the group. It’s very cute, and not circumcised. I caress his dick carefully and tenderly, and his dick responds by covering my hand in his clear precum. I play with his foreskin pulling it back and exposing his very wet and purple head.


Mando’s cock is deep inside my throat, and I’m stroking two young men’s dicks with each hand. The remaining two boys kneel in front of me and touch me. One massages and caresses my breasts clumsily, almost as if it’s his first time touching a woman’s tits. The other boy’s cold, nervous hands touch my pussy and my ass. He seems to know what he’s doing, because he is very caring and teasing, rubbing very light circles around my asshole, and very light circles around my clit.


My eyes try to find Mando’s eyes. I moan with pleasure at being ravaged by all these men and lick the underside of Mando’s huge cock.


I look up and see Mando smile, and I think to, “Oh no Mando, you’re not cumming too early this time.” I release his cock from my mouth and watch it jump up and down wanting my attention. I look into his eyes and begin to suck one of the other dicks, my now free hand runs up and down Mando’s leg, being careful to not excite him much more. I want him to relax a bit so that he can keep going.


The boy’s face is white. I can tell he did not expect that I would suck his cock. But he moves forward to make it easier for me to suck him. Mando still has his hand in my hair. I wonder if he’ll continue to guide my head when I am sucking this young man’s dick while looking at him. Mando releases my hair and begins to slowly stroke his own cock while watching me.


In the meantime, the two boys touching me are now both sucking on my nipples. Each one has one of my nipples in their mouth, they stroke themselves and touch my pussy, taking turns. One’s rougher and puts two fingers inside my pussy, the other is more tender and caresses my outer lips and my clitoris. I like both their approaches, and they’re going to make me cum soon.


The last remaining boy’s cock is rock hard. His foreskin has now exposed his small penis’s head and he is dripping clear precum all over my arm. I turn my head and switch hands and begin to lick and suck his small dick, it’s very sweet, wet and slick. His entire cock fits inside my mouth without going into my throat. I take this opportunity to lick his dick all around inside my mouth. He really does taste wonderful. His hips begin to move in and out of my mouth.


I now hold Mando’s huge dick in my hand and stroke it very softly, caressing him. I hold the other boy’s dick in my other hand, stroking him, and am devouring completely the smaller boy’s dick with my mouth. I can feel his tension and release his dick just in time for him to cum onto my cheek. His warm sticky cum runs down my cheek and onto my neck. After many splashes of hot cum dumped on my face, he stands back. One of the other boys releases my tit and stands up to take his place. I immediately grab his dick and begin to stroke. I turn to Mando and smile and begin to suck on his dick again. His glorious enormous cock. “These boys are toys compared to you Mando,” I say to myself  and lock onto his eyes while I lick and suck him.


The boy on my left takes his dick into his own hand and starts to stroke faster aiming for my left cheek. He splashes very long ropes of cum onto my hair, ear and neck. It all drips and crawls down my face slowly. He stands back for a few moments but then kneels behind me and leans his face into my ass to lick my asshole. It’s his warm tongue on my ass that triggers my orgasm.


My body trembles, and I breathe and moan loudly. But I try to continue sucking on Mando’s dick.


I think Mando can tell that I’ve just cum, because he gets very excited and starts to thrust his hips pushing his cock quickly into and out of my mouth. He moans loudly and a his dick jerks up and down while explosions of his warm cum fill my mouth, one right after the other, quickly. He then grabs my hair and pulls my head back and says to me, “Show them the cum, then swallow.” His stern tone sends amplifies my orgasm sending electricity down my spine, and I do as I’m told.


I release his cock and open my full mouth, a little bit of his cum starts to dribble out onto my chin, but I slurp it back into my mouth, then I swallow his sticky, warm cum down my throat. I open my mouth again to show you that I have swallowed it completely. I begin to lean back onto the towel, grabbing and stroking the two remaining boys dicks in my hands. I guide them around me while I reposition myself.


I lie down on the bed with my legs spread wide. The boy who made me cum by licking my asshole, starts to lick and explore my pussy with his fingers, sending shivers all over my body. His friend with the small dick kneels down beside him to get a better look and to touch my breasts.


The other two boys are kneeling with their dicks in front of my face. I pull them closer to suck on their cocks greedily at the same time.


sex on the beach

I can see that they are a little bit ashamed to touch their dicks together close to my mouth, but I pull them close so that I can lick them both at the same time. I rub both of their very wet and slippery cock heads together while I kiss and lick the bottom of their shafts. I try to put both of their dicks inside my mouth at the same time, they are almost thin enough to fit.


I take turns sucking one into my mouth, then the other, all the time making sure that they touch and that they can feel each others penises. I see in their facial expressions that they did not expect this and are very much turned on by the intimate, almost bisexual experience. First one of them starts to cum hard, his warm cum splashing everywhere. All over my face and all over the other boy’s cock too, this seems to also trigger the other boy, who starts to explode his cum all over my hands, arms and face. I point both of their cumming dicks onto each other, rubbing their heads together and watching as their cums mix and land on my waiting tongue. I slurp as much of their cum as I can, and swallow it down. Their bodies are still twitching as I release them and they sit down. It does not take me very long to cum again from the boy who’s eating my pussy and clit.


I wipe as much of their cum off my face as I can with my fingers and lick them clean. Their cum tastes very sweet and youthful. I see that Mando has sat down as well. I gently move the boy who is still eating my pussy away from my groin. His face is completely drenched with my juices, and he has a very big grin on his face.


He also sits back. I reach for my phone from my bag, and pick it up. I wrap a towel around my body and gather everyone together for a selfie.


Later, when I see that picture at home after my vacation, I can clearly still see everyone’s cum in my hair. And that is enough to bring the memory back and turn me on for a night of naughty behaviour.


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A Seaside Adventure

My name is Frikki Aya.  I am an erotic author who is going to be posting some of my writings here on adultsmart.  I hope you njoy them!!!

I’m a submissive girl from Fla. I’ve worn my Mistress’ collar since December of 2009, her name is Artic (Michelle) Hamer, and I love her to bits. The following is a true roleplay that I had with my friend Mando. He gave me his permission to turn it into a story to share with you. Enjoy.


I have been working too hard, this vacation is just what I need. I’d planned this visit to this swanky beach resort a year in advance. While everyone is freezing their asses off back home this winter I am in Central America at an upscale surfing resort. I leave my hotel room and walk towards the beach. It’s full today. It’s almost noon and the sun is perfect for me to work on my tan. I find a good spot to put my towel down next to a small table where I place my bag with my phone, keys, tanning oil and brush. I take off my cover-up and place it on the table as well.


There is a steady stream of people walking in the narrow sandy corridor of beach between me and the next line of sunbathers. After them there is nothing but beach until you reach the water, which is gently lapping up and the down the dark-sand beach.


My bikini feels a little tight. It’s a string bikini with very little fabric covering my breasts and my nether-parts. After all, I want to get a good tan and avoid those ugly tan-lines. I sit on my towel and feel the warmth of the sun on my skin while I adjust the top of my bikini so that it’s a little looser and doesn’t bother me anymore. I reach for the suntan lotion and start to pour it generously over my legs. My oily legs shimmer in the intense sunlight. While I apply lotion to my ass cheeks I notice a handsome guy wearing reflective-mirrored aviator Raybans. He’s very handsome and sitting on the next row of towels behind me. I can’t be sure if he’s looking at me or not because of his glasses, though.


I decide to find out. While applying lotion to my ass, I part the cheeks wide and slide my hand down deep between my crack, with my fingers I slide the string of my bikini to the side slightly while my fingertips slide up and down my asshole quickly, then I adjust the bikini again to cover up my exposed starfish. My eyes glued to his crotch to see if there is any reaction.


I see his cock jump up to attention, and a nervous smile on his lips which confirms that he IS looking at me. I smile to myself because he really is very handsome and it excites me to see that I was able to get such a raw, and instant reaction from him. I continue to apply lotion on my body, and turn around to give him a good look at my body. My hands caress my abdomen applying lotion all over my tummy and down into my bikini bottom.


I move the string bikini to the side quickly to give him a good look at my wet pussy lips, and part my lips for him, then quickly cover up so that nobody else sees me. I can see his bulge start to grow and throb, and I lick my lips. He crosses his arms, which I like because his forearms are very sexy and strong and he looks very handsome in that pose, especially with a thick and hard bulge in his swimsuit, getting harder because of me.


Continuing to apply lotion on my breasts I make sure to move the bikini top enough to let one of my nipples peek out. I leave it out and pretend to not notice so that he gets a good look at my pink, puffy nipple. I keep looking at his face and lick my lips seductively trying to get a reaction from his face. I already know his body reacts well to me, I wonder if his face will too.


He rises, from his towel awkwardly because of his very stiff manhood stretching his swimsuit, and starts to make his way across the sand towards me. My heart jumps and I feel a warmth wash over my body from the excitement of meeting somebody for the first time, especially a sexy man like this. His first words to me are, “I think you missed a spot, can I help you?” in a deep voice with a thick British accent that made my legs weak.


I smiled as best I could and replied, “Well, there are some very hard to reach places”. I hand him the bottle of lotion and say, “I appreciate the offer to help,” and turn my back to him waiting for his hands to start touching me. The anticipation of his touch sendling tingles all along my back.


He places one knee on the ground behind me and begins applying lotion on my back. His hand is warm and very secure in its movements. He works his way expertly around my shoulders, sending little sparks of electricity down my spine with his strong grip and his fingers caressing my skin. His fingers make their way underneath my bikini strings as he says in his deep manly voice, “this will make a sexy tan line.” His hands work the lotion all over my back and start to work down to my lower back and hips. His fingers sneakily make their way underneath my bikini bottom and stretch it out while he applies lotion on my hips and ass cheeks.


I look back at him, raising an eyebrow and notice that his eyes are indeed pointed down towards my bare, pale ass. Before I can say anything, he quickly ads, “You know, if you’re not a fan of tan lines, there’s a more isolated part of the resort I could invite you to, where you can sunbathe privately  without tan-lines.”


As he finishes massaging my lower back I spin around quickly to be face to face and smile. “Tell me more about this private place you have here,” I say in a soft voice.

I see my nervous, blue eyes reflected in his glasses, and also notice that my nipple is still exposed. I blush and try to look around to make sure that nobody else is looking at me but of course a lot of our neighbors are staring right at my exposed nipple. I feel my face start to get warm from my blushing.


I continue to look around and notice that a few of the peeping toms around us have erections starting to show in their shorts, which only makes me more excited and wet. It also somehow triggers my exhibitionist tendencies which give me the determination to not cover up and keep exposing that nipple to the world. Looking again at my new friend, I smile when I see my red nervous cheeks reflected on his glasses. He seems to be enjoying my awkwardness.


He stands slowly and says, “It’s not far from here, just around the beach. It is so private that you can sunbathe in your birthday suit if you wish.”  He winks with a naughty smile that gives me butterflies in my stomach. He stretches out his hand to help me up from my towel. I see my exposed nipple reflected on his glasses. Holding his hand I get up and begin gathering my things.


I bend over to pick up my towel from the sand, because he is standing very close to my towel I decide to move my ass back a little so that while I am picking up the towel, his struggling bulge is parked right between my ass cheeks. I can feel him get harder and start to poke my ass with his hardness. I stand up with all my things and smile.


“I think I got everything, how about you?”, I ask in a cheery voice.


“I am always ready, I travel light,” he says with a delightful laugh.


As I stand in facing him, I ask, “What can I call you, Mr. Handsome?”


“Mando,” he says, smiling, “and you?”


“I’m Frikki”, I smile sheepishly, “in name and in behavior.” I run my hand over his firm butt as I say the word behavior.


“Allow me,” he says, holding my hand and guiding me through the maze of sunbathers. We walk for a bit exchanging small talk, his hand playfully releasing mine and moving towards my waist. He pulls me closer at one point, to fit through a tight spot of sunbathers, but decides to not release me once we’ve gone through the tight spot. I don’t complain, his cologne is perfect, and his body feels just right next to mine. We reach a tall stone wall separating the beach. Part of it is man-made, but most of it is natural volcanic rock formations. It truly separates the beach well into the water.


We reach the man-made part of the wall, where there’s an iron gate and a card reader. Mando produces a hotel card from his pocket and places it atop the reader, immediately after a loud metallic clunk, the gate opens for us. We make our way though, and the door locks behind us with another satisfying clunk. As we emerge from the doorway, we are greeted with a spectacular view of an unmolested beach. The pristine sand is a smooth surface without all the footsteps that  brand the beach we were just previously on. There is nobody here and the only sound in this part of the resort is that of nature.


“This place is amazing, how did you find this?” I ask.


“Membership has its benefits,” he replies and winks.


We walk across the private beach to the center where he lays my towel down and declares, “Your beach now, enjoy.” and proceeds to sit and lean on his elbows looking at me.


“Thank you, Mando.” I say and quickly scan the whole beach suddenly feeling a little bit worried that this beach may have peeping toms. I sit on the towel Mando has set up. “How long have you  been at the resort?” I notice that Mando is pretty relaxed, which relaxes me too.

I think he noticed my nervous scan of the beach because he says,  “Don’t worry, no one comes here. That wall goes back a mile in the jungle. It’s pretty tough to enter this beach without a passkey.” He takes off his sunglasses and places them between us. “I consider myself as local. I bought a cabin here. I’ve been here since last August.” He gazes out into the ocean, “I’m working on my first novel.”


“A novel?” I ask as I take a look at his eyes for the first time, now finally revealed to me. He has happy eyes, with a glint of trouble. I think he has a mischievous look, which is very attractive in a man like him. “What kind of novel is it?” I put my things down and take the lotion out again, my hands working behind my back to undo my bikini top and release my breasts to the natural salty air of the beach. I hand the bottle of lotion to Mando and whisper… “you missed a spot.”

Secluded sex beach

“A science fiction novel,” He says as he takes the bottle of lotion from my hands. Puzzled he asks, “Which spot did I miss?”


I turn around, “You already did my back, remember? You never did my front.”


Mando Chuckles, “Sorry, my bad.” He puts lotion on his hands and proceeds to gently spread the oily mess all around my breasts and nipples in slow hypnotizing circles. “So, soft,” he whispers feeling the skin of my natural breasts as he kneads them around and around ending at the tip of my nipples then working his way back around to the base.


I let out a soft moan as I feel his warm hands caressing my breasts so delightfully. His squeeze is just right. He makes me feel sparks all the way down to my pussy. I feel my crotch start to heat up in expectation of his hands there. I slowly start untying the strings that are holding my bikini bottom together. Very slowly I expose the top of my mound for Mando, “You also missed a spot down here.”


He tugs on my nipple playfully, making me gasp for air. He lets my nipples slip between his fingers as his hands start to make their way down my waist to my hips. He seems lost in concentration on my body and what his hands are doing. I moan and take deep breaths, arching my back a little I lean back slowly and finally lay flat on the towel.


His hands pull on my bikini strings and finish tugging it out from between my legs so that my lips are exposed. I help him by opening my legs and allowing his hands easy access to my mound. He glides his fingers up and down my clean shaven outer lips. The lotion making his fingers glide with ease between them and right onto my inner lips. I gasp for air as his fingers find my clit and glide over it and around it. I close my eyes and feel a drop of my wetness escape my pussy lips and move slowly down onto my asshole, tickling me as is trickles all the way down..


“Don’t move,” Mando says, I feel his fingers exploring my pussy’s entrance and slowly peeking inside it. He slides the tips of two fingers inside of me, and I feel a bigger drop of moisture escape my pussy and glide down the now wet path to my ass. His fingers stretch my pussy as they continue their slow and deliberate motion deeper into me. I start to moan and tighten my muscles around his fingers, gripping at them and trying to pull them deeper and deeper inside me. My hips move up and down trying to guide his fingers onto my g spot and onto the base of my pussy. My hands find their way onto my tits, caressing them and caressing my now slippery nipples, oily from the lotion. My oily body makes me even hornier.

Seaside Adventure Part Two….

Truckin’ And Fuckin’ In China!

“Are you from Taiwan or China?”

He looked at her as she asked the question. Ling was not always the talking type. Ever since he got this delivery job a couple of months ago, he had always done his best to do his work with every sense of responsibility as he could. He was not ready to lose this second chance again.

He had lost his job at a construction company because of the recklessness of his employers. The gossips and rumours had been everywhere within the company back then. They had over borrowed from the banks and then ended up embezzling all of the company’s funds. It was recklessness of the highest order. A lot of his colleagues had felt they would be ready when the bubble would burst. They were all mistaken. When the police came for their bosses, they were all too shocked like they never knew it was going to happen. A few days after that, Ling was unemployed.

He had searched for several weeks until he was able to get this delivery job with a major courier company in Taiwan. They had looked at his size and felt that with his huge biceps and strong back he would do well with handling one of their trucks. Ling had not complained. Back at the construction company, he had been a mason. He was used to lifting heavy stuff and working hard which gave rise to his muscular physique. To drive a truck was going to be like eating pancakes to him.

His new employers had taken him and other fresh hires on several induction training  runs where they were taught the need to be extra nice to their customers. They were the reason why the courier company was existing they had been told.

Ling was thinking about that, about being nice to his customers as he gazed at her with a smile.

“Why are you smiling?” she asked.

The lady who sat behind the table was obviously an expatriate. Ling could easily tell. Her face was long and so were her legs which seemed to stretch forever under her mini skirt. Her blouse was open at the top and because he was standing in front of her while she was seated, he could see the two round mounds of her breasts peeping through the top of the black bra she was wearing.

“I am just amused, that’s all,” Ling said.

“Amused?” Why?”

“Because that seems to be the only question that everyone would ask people like me whenever they meet me for the first time. And it makes me wonder, why is that so?”

“Really? What else am I supposed to ask?”

Ling shrugged. “Any other thing, like how was my day, do I have a family. But not if I am from China or Taiwan.”

She stopped what she was doing. All this while, even right from when he had been directed into her office, she had been busy with her PC while nodding and acknowledging his delivery. Even when she pointed to him where to set down the package, she hadn’t looked away from her screen. And when he had come to her to sign off, she had not looked up. When she had asked him where he was form, she had not looked up either.

But now, as she asked the last question, she had not only looked up but she had looked away from the screen that had been her focus all this while.

“Really?” she asked as she gazed at him. “So I shouldn’t have asked you if you were from China or Taiwan.”

Ling shook his head. “I don’t think you should have started a conversation with me like that. Let me ask you, how would you feel if I had asked you where were you from, America or Britain. How would you have felt?”

She made a face at him. “I don’t think I would have felt anything. Maybe I would be suspicious.”


She nodded. “Yes, maybe. Gosh, I don’t really know. Okay, let me apologise for being so intrusive.”

Ling raised his hands defensively. “No, no, you don’t’ have to apologise. It happens. People would always ask that.”

“I see. So I was just being like other people then?”

Ling shrugged. “I guess so. But you don’t look like other people.”

She crossed her legs and studied the man in front of him. “Really? Well, you don’t either.”

“I don’t’?”

She shook her head. “No, not at all. How do you maintain these strong arms of yours?”

Ling could feel his face redden as he blushed. “I work out once a while. And then again, the job I do keeps me fit.”

“As a truck driver?”

He nodded. “Yes, as a truck driver from China.”

She smiled and snapped her fingers. “I see. The Chinese truck driver. You have now told me where you are from.”

Ling smiled. “You can say that again. My name is Ling.”

She offered her hand. “Mine is Melissa, and I am an America.”

Ling grinned. “It’s nice to meet you, Melissa.”

After he had left, he thought about his encounter with Melissa. She seemed to be such a nice girl. And she was so friendly, unlike many of the other expatriates in their country. He felt that maybe it was because of her role in that company he had made delivery to. She was their receptionist and she dealt with so many people every day. Maybe that was why she had to be very friendly to all of them.

Melissa the American girl, he thought with a smile.

A week later, Ling’s company took delivery of another consignment. It was supposed to be delivered to the same company that Melissa worked for. Unlike him, Ling could not help but feel excited as he drove his truck to her company.

When he got there, he was surprised to meet the place all locked up and quiet. As the security man walked up to him, he could feel butterflies fluttering in his stomach. The silence and deserted car park he saw all around reminded him of the construction company that had gone under.

“Howdy. What can I do for you?” the uniformed security man asked.

Ling pulled out the manifest. “I have a delivery in the back, a consignment for this company. Is anyone around to receive it?”

“Are you kidding? Don’t you know it is weekend? They don’t work on weekends, dude.”

Ling slapped his forehead. He had completely forgotten what day of the week it was – it was funny that these expatriates still worked Monday to Friday – there was not such luxury in China. In his new line of work, he had to make deliveries every day, except when he was off which could be any day of the week. Somehow, he felt relieved that nothing had happened to the company; that they were still in operation. This meant that he was still going to see Melissa some other day.

“Alright, I guess I’ll just come back by Monday then,” Ling said.

But as he was about to back up, there she was. It was Melissa. She had just alighted from a taxi and was walking up to the gate.

Ling could feel his heart begin to beat rapidly. She looked gorgeous in the red overall coat she had on with matching black high heels.

When she got to him she smiled, revealing those pure white set of teeth of hers. “Why, what a surprise, Ling. What are you doing here today?”

“I have a consignment for you,” Ling replied waving the manifest at her.

“On a weekend?” she asked with a smile.

“We don’t do weekends at our company or in fact China. Every day is a workday for us. We do it for our customers.”

Melissa nodded. “Yes, for your customers. Let’s go inside then.”

The security guard opened the gates to let Ling drive in. Once inside, he offloaded the eight cartons and took them into the building.

“You can just leave them in my office,” Melissa said as she slid out of her coat. Underneath, she was wearing a mini dress.

“You came to work today?”

Melissa nodded as she removed the ribbon that held her hair together at the back. As she did so, her hair became loosed and tumbled down all over her shoulders. “I suspected that you were going to come in today.”

Ling frowned and gazed at her. She was seated on her chair but she was not behind the table. She had pushed her chair away from the table and was now seated away from it.

Ling saw that she had parted her legs and in the process her mini dress had ridden up her thighs exposing the smoothness of her inner legs.

He felt a lump rise up his throat as he discovered that she was not wearing any panties. “You suspected that I was going to come here today?”

Melissa nodded as she continued to play with her hair, with her legs still parted facing him. “Yes, I was expecting this consignment to come in. And even though today is weekend, I decided to come over and receive them.”

Ling struggled to take away his eyes from her open legs. He turned to the cartons he had brought in. “Yes, The consignment came in today. You know, we don’t keep customer’s consignments at the warehouse, except if we have to like when a customer is not around. Otherwise we do everything possible to see that we get them delivered as soon as we receive them.”

Melissa nodded and cocked her head as she watched him. She was acting like someone studying something of interest. But it was just Ling that was there. She could see that he was uncomfortable, standing there by the cartons he had brought in.

“That is a real nice policy you have in your company.”

“Policy?” Ling asked, trying not to look at her.

Melissa nodded. “Yes, customer policy I mean. You seem to do everything you can to please your customers.”

Ling smiled and managed to nod. “Yes, it is all part of our training too. We do everything possible to satisfy our customers.”


Ling nodded. “Yes, Melissa. Everything possible; including weekend deliveries.”

She got up suddenly and Ling held his breath as she walked up to him. Whether it was deliberate or not, she allowed her hand to brush the front of his trouser. It was as if someone had passed electricity through him. Ling felt his body jolt at her touch. He felt electrified, like an electric device that had suddenly been turned on to maximum capacity. He felt himself jolt and shiver and shook his head vigorously, as if trying to shake off the effects of her soft caress.

She seemed to enjoy the effect she had on him as she walked past him to the cartons he had brought in.

She was still standing when she bent over to reach one of the cartons on the floor. “Do you know what these are?”

China Panties

As she bent down, her mini dress rose up again. Unlike before when she was seated and facing him, this time she was backing Ling and the effect was amplified. Her dress had ridden up her tings up to her waist. As she bent over he saw her white panties which she slowly slid to the floor and stepped out of.  Because she was no longer wearing any panties, he could see her whole ass sticking out at him. First was her asshole, it was squeezed tight like some tight brown mouth that had been obstinately shut close. A few millimeters underneath it was her pink pussy. It was like a pair of lips, moist, glistening, and inviting.

“Do you?” Melissa asked again.

Ling’s mind was no longer with her. He was imagining all that he could do with this hot secretary that was exposing herself to him so brazenly.

“Do you?”

Ling blinked. “What?”

“I know what you do, Ling. You are a truck driver working for a courier company. But do you know what I do?”

“You are a secretary,” he managed to utter, still transfixed by the ass and pussy that were opened wide at him. He was transfixed and could not move, stuck in one place like a statue.

“Well yes and no.  I am bringing sex toys into Taiwan” Melissa said still backing him and opening one of the boxes.

“Sex Toys?”

Melissa nodded. “Yes, sex toys. These cartons here contain a variety of them for our own customers.”

Sex toys?”

“Yes, that is what my company is into. We import them and then sell to those that need them – especially ex-pats. We have a variety of adult toys here. That is what we do.”

“Sex toys.” he again said for the third time.

She turned to look at him still bent over and giving him a full view of her pussy. “You do know what they are, don’t you?”

Ling managed to nod hurriedly. She smiled and allowed her gaze to fall towards his groin. Ling followed her gaze and saw that there was already a huge bulge in his trousers. It was as if he was hiding a huge pipe there.

“We sell all sorts of sex toys,” Melissa continued. “Including bondage gear, bondage toys; just all kinds of sex toys.”

Bondage gear?”

“Yes, some of these cartons contain bondage gear for sale. That is what we do here give pleasures. And we do it for our customers.”

“I see,” Ling said as he tried to adjust his erection.

“And do you know what?”

“No, what?”

“Who needs a sex toy when you can have the real thing?” Melissa asked, as she knelt down and dropped her head towards the ground, allowing her ass to push out and up, parting wide for him to see inside her moist pussy.

“The real thing?” Ling repeated confusedly.

“Yes, Ling. Can you do me a favour?”

“What do you want?”

“Come and take care of me, your customer. Come and fill me up with that dick of yours. Please.”

Her plea sounded more like a command and not a plea.

Ling did not need further urging. He almost flew to where she was kneeling down with her ass up in the air.  He did not need to pull off his trousers. He only unzipped his fly an out came his erect dick. He directed his erection into her inviting pussy and almost gasped as her muscles encircled his erection.

As he moved in and out of her like a battering ram, he could hear Melissa gasping and moaning at the same time. It was as if she was in a trance and was not going to wake up anytime soon.

Ling held her ass in both hands tightly as he continued to pound her from behind. It was as if he was worried that if he did not hold her so tightly, her ass might break free and run away from being fucked.

Soon, he could feel his legs vibrating. He was going to soon come and she knew it as well.

As he came, he held her ass so tightly that his fingers dug deep into her ass cheeks.

When he pulled out of her, his cum began to spill out and splash on the floor.

Melissa turned around. Still on her knees, she lapped up his cum from the ground like a hungry dog. Then she came to him and sucked his dick with relish. It was as if she did not want to waste any drop of his come wherever it was located.

When she was through, she straightened her dress and stood up. “There, now that is how you treat your customers, Ling. I hope you would always be available to treat me well.”

Ling grinned. “Always. You bet I will.”

As he left the company that day, he could not help but feel happy that he had served his customer right that day. He wondered if his company was going to give him a raise for taking care of Melissa the way he did.