Singapore Girl - 2
Over the course of the next couple of weeks, June and I became
intimately acquainted, not simply acquainted intimately.
She was very serious about her job and her work and as much
as that apartment on Greenwich must have been costing her
company I have to figure about twenty-two hundred a month
in 1978 dollars along with the equipment and her salary,
they got their money's worth.
The setup was ideal for us, as well. My apartment was literally
a block away and, as I worked at home, we got to spend a good
deal of time together. We spent a lot of it fucking and sucking
and we spent a lot of it talking or simply being together.
A true friendship developed along with the sheer physical
passion.
There was a lot of passion. She called me in the middle of
the day, a Tuesday, and suggested I come over for lunch.
It would be my first taste of her cooking chicken and (of
course) rice with stir-fried vegetables. As she cooked,
she told me of her home life in Singapore, of the poverty
and answered all of my questions. We ate at the conference
room table and after we cleaned up, I slipped my arms around
her from behind as we looked out the window at the backyard
of the brownstone. Spring was just beginning, and one of
the neighbors had a well-kept little garden. Its focus
was an ancient oak and the birds were relearning the branches,
hopping and flitting among the little green leave buds.
I kissed the side of her neck and lightly rubbed her swelling
buds. She pressed her ass back and up against me, rubbing
against the swelling. Oooooo I am so itchy!
she hummed.
I slid one hand down to cup her cunt and squeeze it through
her jeans, then began to undo her belt. The window sill was
high off the floor, so no one outside could see when I had
her jeans opened and had my hand inside her pants and one
finger wiggling inside her very wet pussy.
We couldn't wait long enough to get upstairs to the
bedroom, but there was this terrific desk... I pushed the
lower half of the shutters closed and led June to the desk.
On her typing chair was a thick cushion she used to boost
her high enough to type comfortably and I put it on the edge
of the desk. Then I put June's tight hips on the cushion,
bent her forward as I freed my hard cock and pounded into
her deep and in one stroke. I slammed at her hard, telling
her how hot her cunt was and how wet and it wasn't long
before I was pouring my juice into her. She only came three
or four times, so I wasn't surprised when she told me
she was still itchy. Neither of us got any
more work done that afternoon and I came back over that night;
June wanted to watch a scary movie on television and she
didn't want to watch it alone. The movie Phantasm ended
at 11:30. June asked me to move something down from the top
shelf of the closet in the TV room.
In the process I found
some magazines some very explicit girly magazines which
I took down.
Now, June had told me that her first break with the ex-im
company had come through the intercession of the owner,
a Scandinavian, with whom she'd been having an affair.
She'd explained that they understood each other's
needs and that they weren't going to be monogamous
or anything like that, since they only saw each other for
about a week at a time three or four times a year. That was
fine with me, since it was fine with her and evidently fine
with him. The girly magazines were hers, she said. I teased
her, telling her I thought they were really hers and she
was secretly harboring lesbian fantasies for blondes
and redheads with huge tits. (One, I recall quite distinctly,
was listed as measuring 48-22-33 and the photos of the young
redhead backed up the numbers.) She knew I was kidding and
replied with mock anger that since she had such small breasts,
her boyfriend-boss had to look at these pictures when he
was visiting; helped him remember the girls at home, or
some such. At that point I opened June's robe and nightgown
and sucked her nipples and told her that her breasts were
in perfect proportion to the rest of her, that anything
more than a mouthful was wasted, and that any guy who thought
she was less desirable than the bimbos in the pictures was
a goddam fool.
Then I got on my knees and ate her pussy till
she was screaming and cumming again. Later, I got her to
tell me a little bit about her boyfriend. She didn't
tell much just enough to give me an idea of what kind of person
he was and made me laugh with the tale of her family's
reaction when she brought him home to meet them. Since he
was about six-five and June was so short, her sister teased
that it looked like a skyscraper with a two-story garage.
Still later, after we fucked yet again, I suggested to June
that we spend Saturday night at my place. For one thing,
my cat was forgetting what I looked like. For another, her
bed was lumpy and noisy and her home was cold; my waterbed
was quiet and comfy and my apartment was warm.
She agreed, allowing as how she'd never slept in a waterbed.
And she confided that she was going to buy a new bedroom set,
one with a canopy, possibly. What did I think? I told her
I really disliked canopied beds. She explained that the
canopy wasn't essential, but the four posts were ...
and confided that she had a fantasy involving being tied
and fucked...
Bondage had never turned me on. In fact, I was a bit uneasy
with the idas. But if that was what she fantasized and since
I knew I wasn't about to abuse her I thought, What the
hell? Maybe one of these days, I told myself ... Saturday
night was everything I had hoped and more.
We went out to
eat at the Waverly Inn, then went back to my place and opened
a bottle of white wine, a Riesling. We pretty much killed
the bottle, sitting in my living room and talking. We got
pretty relaxed and June confided some other fantasies
she had, mostly involving famous people or deserted beaches.
She also confessed a fantasy of having a couple of men at
once, as she had seen in a porno film. She asked me my fantasies.
I told her the truth: I had managed to experience just about
every fantasy I'd ever had, except the one involving
the midget, the fat lady, the mule and the VW Microbus. She
laughed and opened another bottle of wine. She liked scotch,
I knew, but my entire liquor cabinet had been wiped out just
before I met June. I'd been temporarily putting up
a sometimes lover, a sleek little blonde, who was visiting
from West Germany, and found out she was an alcoholic when
she left and I discovered every bottle in the liquor closet
was empty. Though I hadn't known she was sucking booze
almost constantly, I had known she liked a drink and frequently
would get herself buzzed and then wanted to be roughly fucked.
She'd even had me buy her a couple of dildos and a vibrator.
One night, when she was a bit more than somewhat blotto,
she put on a show. I had explained to June about the booze.
Now I told her that just a few weeks before I'd met her,
one of my fantasies to see a slim, sexy woman fucking herself
to orgasm with a big dildo had been realized.
I didn't
have many left unrealized.
Do you still have them? Sure. repetition
is fine when it comes to fantasies No, no,
she said. I noticed that her face was flushed and she was
squirming a bit in the low-slung chair. The dildos.
It took me a moment I'd had about four glasses of wine
at that point to understand the question. I thought about
it. I don't think so, I said. I
cleaned out one of the closets after she left and pitched
almost everything and that's where I usually let her
keep a lot of her stuff. How big was it?
She had slid lower in the chair and was rubbing her thighs
together.
Oh, you know the size of a closet. About ceiling high
She threw a magazine at me. Not the closet!
Oh. I held my hands out, about a foot apart.
Twelve inches long and about two inches thick, maybe
a little more. She was rubbing her cunt through the
taut, dampened fabric of her jeans. It's making
me itchy to think about it ... It wasn't exactly
sedating me to watch her at the moment, either.
Drink your wine, June, I said, standing.
Because I want to fuck your hot cunt. She shuddered
and reached for her glass. She drained it in a gulp and when
she put it down, she toppled the bottle. It was almost empty,
but some of it got on the carpet. Look what I did!
she said. I'm sorry ... I want to make it up to
you.
She sat up. I was standing next to her. She unzipped
my pants and managed to work my rigid cock through the opening
and began sucking it furiously, hungrily, as if she enjoyed
sucking cock. The sensation was maddening and all the more
so when I locked down and saw this lovely, aroused oriental
girl's soft, thick lips wrapped around my cock. Rub
your cunt, I groaned. I have always wanted
to be sucked off by a woman while she masturbates!
She groaned, the vibrations stimulating me even more,
as she opened her tight jeans and worked her hand inside.
I saw the bulge of her fingers moving between her legs and
watched her hips beginning to buck on the chair.
I reached down and pulled her head back. I looked down into
her face. She was deeply flushed and her eyes were closed.
Her hand was still moving inside her jeans. Her soft, luscious
lips were parted and her nostrils were flaring.
Go into my bedroom, take off your clothes and lay
down and keep playing with yourself, I told her.
I have another fantasy and I think you're going
to like it. She staggered slightly as she stood.
I think it was more from arousal and having her movements
restricted by the hand still thrust into her jeans than
any effect of the wine. She headed for the bedroom and I stepped
into the foyer where I kept miscellaneous stuff, like Christmas
decorations, boots and the like.
I had remembered something.
It was indeed there. I paused in the bathroom for a little
hygiene exercise, then stepped into the bedroom with the
Lufthansa flightbag.
June lay sprawled on the bed. She was naked and had both hands
between her legs. She had dug the index finger of each hand
into her cunt and was working the fingers in and out and pulling
her cunt open and then letting it close again. Her eyes were
closed and her mouth was open and her nipples, always lovely,
looked to be even longer and harder and more clearly defined
than usual. I stripped and knelt beside her on the bed. The
waterbed rippled and she looked up at me right at my stiff
dick. Your cock is so hard and beautiful.
You want to fulfill a fantasy for me? She shivered
with an orgasm and then nodded, still frigging away. Her
eyes were alternately wide and heavy-lidded.
I upended the bag. Three dildos and a vibrator fell onto
the waterbed besides the tube of K-Y I'd grabbed in
the bathroom. I took the smallest of the dildos and spread
some of the jelly on the tip. The rubber dick was black and
about the same length as my cock but only about an inch and
a half in diameter.
Stick this in your cunt, I told her. And
suck my cock while you fuck yourself. She shook again
and groaned, then took the dildo and slipped it all the way
into her twat.
She moaned again and began rapidly fucking
herself. I could hear her breath timed to the movements
of the latex dong in her pussy. I lowered myself over her
in pushup position no mean feat on a waterbed and she parted
her lips to take the head of my cock. This was good and hot
and pleasurable, but the awkward position was doing little
for me. I wanted to watch her do herself while she sucked
me and I told her so. Also, I noticed that she was literally
burying the dildo in her cunt to the point where she'd
stick two fingers in behind it to push it deeper, then fish
it out. Could that lovely Chinese cunt take more? I raised
myself and lay beside her in a sideways '69' position.
She turned to match me and as she engulfed my cock again,
I reached over to the collection of toys and took the next
dildo. This was flesh colored, about eight inches long
and just a shade thicker than my cock. I lubed it with the
K-Y, then ducked my head forward. I displaced her fingers
and licked her clit. She opened her legs wide, raising one
as if she were doing a Workout. I reached around from behind
with my free hand and fished the smallest dildo out of her
cunt, all the while licking and sucking her clit and labia.
She shuddered and hunched her hips forward, ramming her
pubis with its now-soaked mat of fine, straight hair into
my chin. She came and came and sucked all the harder on me
for her cumming.
I tossed the small dildo aside on the big
waterbed, then put the bigger one in her hand.
She raised her leg still wider and quickly lined the dildo
up with her cunt and slid it in until barely a fingerhold
remained. To this day, I can close my eyes and see her maroon-painted
fingernails as she gripped the dildo almost daintily and
worked it rapidly and deeper than I'd expected in and
out of that molten cunt.
She fucked herself hard and even faster with the bigger
dildo, When I leaned my head forward to lick her again, she
stopped sucking me for a moment, just long enough to say,
No lay back and allow me to pleasure you! I
didn't think it would be polite to argue. I rolled onto
my back. She rolled her hips flat on the bed and then propped
her torso up on one elbow. The waterbed was very accommodating;
it gave enough that her face was almost perfectly level
with my upstanding hard-on, a happy coincidence she took
complete and immediate and enthusiastic advantage of.
And this was the girl who didn't particularly like
to suck cock! In the meantime, I was getting a helluva show.
Not two feet from my face, this lusty Singaporean lovely
was furiously fucking her fine cunt with a dildo I'd
thought would be too much for her to handle comfortably.
In fact, she was increasing the tempo and again, completely
burying the dong in her soaking snatch.
And all the time,
she was rather expertly bringing me repeatedly to the brink
of orgasm and then relenting just enough to hold me in check.
I flailed one hand about till it lighted on the K-Y, then
found the last dildo. I greased it thoroughly and dubiously
for this one was about a foot long and more than two inches
thick. It was, in fact, as nearly as thick as her forearm
and perhaps the same length! Feeling its massiveness under
my fingers as I lubed it, I was again doubtful .... but then
I watched her drive the medium-size dildo up her cunt and
push it still deeper with her fingers and decided, What
the hell? If it appeared she was uncomfortable, I would
simply abandon the idea.
Take that dildo out of your cunt, I gasped
and she used her tongue on the underside of my dick all the
while, sucking me furiously.
She complied, her hands shaking, and I hefted the big rubber
dong into place. I reached over with one hand and spread
her cunt lips while with the other as I placed the dildo's
rather realistic head at the entrance.
If this hurts, you must tell me, I said. Understand?
Mmmmmm-hmmmm, she hummed and I damn near
lost the beans right then and there, what with the combination
of what she was doing with her tongue and lips and the vibrations.
I began pushing the dildo. She revolved her hips a bit, working
them around in small circles as if searching for the right
angle.
I could feel her tense and then the huge head of the
dildo was in her hot cunt. She flexed her hips down, stretching
her labia and bringing her clitoris, swollen and pink,
almost into contact with the slippery latex. I pushed more,
steadily and carefully, watching for any sign that her
limit was nearing.
I might as well have watched for a UFO. Inch after thick inch
of that rubber cock slid into her hungry snatch and I finally
stopped when no more than two inches remained outside.
She had more than ten inches of thick rubber dildo jammed
into her cunt. She not only didn't seem uncomfortable;
she seemed positively delighted.
I worked it slowly in and out of her cunt a few times, watching
her pussy lips stretch and grip the sides as it withdrew,
then part, like her legs, as it slid back in. She lay back,
surrendering my cock for the moment, and simply allowed
her cunt to be fucked by the big artificial dick. Her hips
bucked wildly, eagerly and she came powerfully. Damn,
I never thought anything that big could fuck your cunt,
I said softly.
Fuck me, she gasped. Fuck me with
that rubber cock! As if impatient with her own instructions,
she reached down with one hand and began plumbing her own
opening with far more energy than I had dared; I was restrained
by fear of hurting her.
She again propped herself on one elbow and bent over to suck
my cock.
I lay partially turned toward her, watching her
fuck herself with this enormous artificial prick. She
pumped her cunt wildly as she dropped her open mouth onto
my cock and sucked powerfully. There was no finesse to this
fellatio; she was sucking and pumping my prick powerfully
with her hot mouth, doing a genuine hoover number, as she
probed her pussy with the prodigious prick-substitute.
I watched her abdomen tense and relent as she fucked herself.
I lay my hand on her lower belly and I could literally feel
the movements of the latex glans with her. I pressed down,
carefully and experimentally and she immediately came
again. She flopped back and gasped and I pressed a little
harder, then shifted so I could compress her abdomen, just
above her pubis, with one hand. My other hand I put over hers
on the end of the dildo, simply going along for the ride.
She came again and again and then she was cumming almost
nonstop. The only time the dildo stopped moving was when
she was in the depths of her orgasm and on those occasions,
I simply took over for her. I was damn near ready to pop just
watching her! And then inspiration struck.
I reversed myself so we were head to head. I licked her nipples
and gave them a light nip with my teeth. (She came again,
each time; I was not surprised.) I rolled her onto her side,
facing away from me and decided to give it a shot.
I took the
K-Y and lubed my cock.
What do you do? I am going to fuck your
ass, I told her.
This was the crucial point. On occasions when I had begun
to finger her ass, she'd expressed great unease not
pain or discomfort at having me play with her asshole. But
the way things were going...
I pulled the dildo from her cunt. She tensed, as if reluctant
to surrender it, and then I guided the head of my raging cock
to her asshole. Again she tensed. I am going to fuck
your hot little ass, I said and she shuddered slightly.
And I am going to shoot my hot cum up into your bowels.
This time her shiver was unmistakably arousal but with
a tinge of uncertainty to it. I pressed my hips forward and
she rolled away slightly, slowly, until I was almost on
top of her. I drove my cock head down into her ass. She relaxed
some at first, but once my glans was in her, she tightened
up. The sensation was exquisite. Beads of sweat broke out
on her perfectly proportioned back, but I pushed slowly,
steadily down into the heat of her tight ass till her buttocks,
so firm and shapely, were pressed against my abdomen. I
reached around with one hand and lightly dandled her clitoris.
With each brush of my fingers across her hot-spot, her sphincter
constricted around the base of my cock, as if to milk me.
After her passionate cocksucking and the fabulous show,
this made self-control a real accomplishment.
The alcohol
in the wine may have been the only thing that saved me at that
point because I did not want to cum yet. There was one more
thing I wanted first.
When I started to pull back, I felt her tense, but not with
pleasure. Having my cock rammed up her ass wasn't painful
to her, but moving it much would hurt her or be sufficiently
uncomfortable that it would not be fun for her. But that
was okay, since my cock wasn't going to be moving much
for what I had planned.
With the hand that was under her, I gripped her pubis and
using my forearm, levered her back with me as I rolled on
my side. What are you going to to do? she asked.
(The stutter was the result of my rubbing her hard little
clitoris again.) You are going to put this back inside
your cunt, I said, placing the giant dildo in her
hand. I guided the head of it back to the entrance of her cunt.
I don't know Try it in your pussy,
I growled. Push it up that hot cunt. She pushed.
Her asshole compressed about me as the thick rubber glans
slid into her. She panted and I leaned forward to watch her
nipples. Her breasts heaved and her nipples looked taut,
as if their distention was so great that they might shatter
or burst. I licked my palm and rubbed it across first one,
then the other.
Her ass convulsed and her hips jerked. Don't
do that! she shrieked, as if cumming again were too
much for her.
Since she was continuing to push the dildo
into her, I went along with her request. Unnnnnnnnnn.....
she groaned and I echoed her as I felt the latex dick sliding
into her velvety cunt. Felt it, I say, because its progress
was clearly expressed by the progressive compression
of my cock in the adjoining channel.
I think it's too much too much for the system,
she half- sobbed ... and then rammed the dildo almost entirely
up her cunt.
AHHHH! Ohh YES! she screamed and began madly
pumping her twat with the foot-long dildo. Her asshole,
tight to begin with and even tighter with the pressure of
the wrist-thick dildo in her cunt, just on the other side
of the thin wall of flesh separating the two sheaths, tightened
still further as she sobbed and came, sobbed and came. Her
orgasms were almost frighteningly intense and I slid my
hand down to her pubis and took her swollen, arching clitoris
between my thumb and forefinger and carefully played with
it, brushing the tip of my index fingers across it as lightly
as I could manage with her bucking.
She screamed and reached up with her free hand to find and
pinch and pull one nipple. Her sphincter was pinching my
cock tremendously; I knew that I was going to cum powerfully
and enormously pleasurably the moment it relaxed in the
slightest.
Is this what you've always wanted? she
gasped.
To fuck a nice, tight Chinese girl in the
ass? And all the time, she was cumming.
Instead of saying anything, I slid one finger down and wedged
it into her cunt next to the pistoning dildo.
Haaaa! she cried. She pushed her cunt forward,
taking the finger to the second knuckle as she plunged all
but a fingertip's worth of the dildo into her snatch.
She clenched, cumming, for a long time, then eased off slightly.
I started to cum.
Now I'm going to fill your hot little June-ass
with my hot cream, I whispered groaned, actually,
As soon as I said it, she began pumping her cunt with the big
dildo, as if she were a tunneler trying to break through
to the next level.
YES! she screamed.
Fuck your ass, fuck your hot fucking ass,
I said over and over and over again. I thought I'd never
stop cumming. The convulsive squeezing of the taut ring
of her sphincter, along with the varying compression of
her anal tube on my cock as a result of the huge, moving dildo
in the adjoining channel, were restricting the flow of
my semen through my cock. My orgasm was being stretched
and enhanced and I thought I was going to pass out with the
sheer, unending pleasure of it.
I will milk you, she whispered and her sphincter
began contracting rapid fire, open-close, open-close.
This time I was the one who screamed. My balls were shivering
in my scrotum as I came. It felt like pints of cum were pouring
into her and when I began to roll, drained and exhausted
onto my back, she straddled me, keeping my cock gripped
inside her ass as long as possible, all the time moving that
big rubber dick in her cunt, getting the last possible drop
of my semen.
In the end, of course, even her tight-made-tighter ass
had to surrender my dwindling, drained dick. She rolled
quickly onto her belly and emitted a long, loud ... fart,
for crying out loud! She giggled into the pillow and only
then did she remove the huge dildo from her cunt.
I had the strength to pull her onto me, to feel her breasts
crushed against my chest. I had the strength to turn my head
and kiss her eyes and the side of her nose. But I didn't
have the strength to do more. I pulled a blanket over us on
the juice-soaked sheets and fell asleep with her sleeping
against my shoulder and in my arms. I was spent, she was spent
and we were together. I knew we would repeat this only infrequently
and that it would never be as shatteringly good as the first,
spontaneous, impulsive time, but that didn't matter.
There was an enormously powerful bond of passion holding
us as close as we could be. Sated, she slept. Content, I slept.
Entwined, we slept.
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