0 comments/ 10305 views/ 0 favorites First Time Ch. 02 By: humminbrd30 As she laid their looking down at his head between her legs she knew their secret relationship would last if making love with him would always be this wild. As he continued to suck on her clit and she arched her back, he knew she was very close to cumming. She slid her hand down to touch herself. Her fingers touching spots of flesh that he wasn’t licking and suck on. Her mind was only on one thing now and that was his warm breath and tongue on her clit. For the last time she moaned and dizzy with desire, she came so hard in his mouth that when he looked up at her she could see her cum on his face. He slid his way up her body and kissed her on the mouth. She could smell her sent on him and taste her own cum on his lips. After kissing her he laid back on the bed watching her gather her self control. She slowly looked over at him and ran her hand over his smooth chest. She could look down and see that he was already hot for her. His cock looked just like she had imagined it would, his descriptions of his body were very accurate and she enjoyed knowing that he had a sense for his own body. When they had chatted online about sex she had told him she always wanted to watch a man masturbate. But for now, just tonight, she wanted to be the one to give him pleasure. She knew that if she watched him touch himself she would be disappointed to see his hand there instead of her mouth. She had always prided herself on how well she could suck a man’s cock. After chatting online for almost a year now, she had a feeling that he was waiting to see if she was as good as she made herself out to be. He also wanted to see if her imagination in real life was as explicit and sexy as it was online. So many times after talking to her online he had to grab for a towel and clean the cum off of his hand and sometimes even the chair he was sitting in because he almost always had multiple orgasms. He knew meeting her would be the experience of his life. She watched the emotions flicker across her lovers face. Happy in the knowledge that they had finally met in person and he was everything she envisioned him to be. She was finally breathing normal after their first encounter, continuing this encounter was getting her excited again. She let her hand trail down his chest, she could feel his muscles flex under her fingers. She reached down and spread his legs wide with her hands. She crawled between his legs, ran her tongue up the inside of his thigh. He was already hard and she could see a small drop of precum on this head of his cock. After licking lightly on his balls she came up to the head of his cock and licked the cum off of it. He was moaning her name as she slowly took him fully into her mouth. He was bigger than she expected however she could fit all of his wonderfully hard cock into her mouth. She slid her mouth up and down on him. She knew he liked what she was doing to him. every time she would slide up on his cock he would rock his hips against her face, as if he never wanted to be anywhere but in her warm wet mouth. The faster she would suck on his cock he knew it wouldn’t be long before he shot his cum in her mouth. Every time he got close to cumming she would take her mouth off his cock and lick and suck on his ball or lean up and kiss him. It was driving him wild with the need to explode his cum all over her. He finally told her to please stop teasing him, with a small smile on his soft lips he grabbed her and sat her on top of him. He could and would wait no longer. He positioned her over his cock and she lowered her body down on his, his cock sliding all the way inside her. Knowing he could not last long with his cock inside her warm wet pussy, he reach up with his hands and let them roam all over her firm voluptuous chest. Only after thrusting inside her a few times he arched his back and yelled her name then let his cum explode all over inside her. She slid off his cock after his orgasm and laid down beside him. Turning to look at the clock she saw they had been in bed now for hours. Their most primal hunger satisfied, they decided it was time to order room service and fortify their hunger for real food to sustain them through the night and the next day. First Time Ch. 02 FIRST TIME (2) – JAKE’S STORY My future father Jait Hoe recounted his early voyeuristic experiences as we sat and sipped beer on the balcony of his house in Sago Lane. Speaking in a matter of fact way, he began his revelations. “I was raised in Hong Kong. My family lived like packed sardines in a small flat in Sheungwan district. Living conditions at home were not exactly ideal in those early years. My mother was a prolific breeder and when the family grew in numbers, there was the constant need to squeeze every available square foot of floor space in the two room flat to provide the sleeping area for the children. The house furniture had to be sized and arranged to provide more free-living area. And in the evening, the hall was converted into a bedroom for the younger children.” “I suppose we are not better off here in Chinatown than you were then?” I interjected. “No, we have more space here. In Hong Kong, space was always a premium and my parents had to cope with what they could afford for that moment. And even when there were finally eight of us, we continued to live in that small apartment unit. Yet we all accepted what we had and were happy as a family. It was many years later before they could afford the luxury of a larger home.” He replied. “Well, we had six in one room when we were living in my house.” I added. “My Hong Kong home was just like that, except that the whole flat was not much bigger than your room before. If we called this place a slum, I don’t really know how to describe those housing blocks in Sheungwan.” “Uncle, even here the crowded housing conditions provide little personal privacy for the occupants. Yours must be much worse then.” “Very much so. But then, we were all not within the wealth category of those local citizenry who were able to pay the price for privacy in the less densely populated areas of the British colony. In our own neighbourhood, the housing blocks were built close to each other to maximise the plot ratio of the available land area. The residents in each small apartment unit could clearly see through the windows of their neighbours and know what they were doing inside their homes. It was thus common to see thick curtains being used to shield the house interiors from the prying eyes of the neighbours. Especially in the evenings when the family was all at home and the lights were switched on to reveal more of the details of life beyond the windows. Likewise, there was no sound barrier between the neighbouring units because of the poor insulation quality of the walls and the close locations of the units. The occupants thus had to speak in lower voice tones. Except for the older folks. They were less concern about being heard by others and one could always hear their continuous chatters and babbles all day long. However, we were to be oblivious of this lack of personal privacy and adapted well. Even my parents.” I could sympathise with him for I knew then what crowded living was like, but in any case we were happy and took little notice of our surroundings. Uncle Jake continued to talk and his description became more colourful as I tried to get him to tell me more about his sexual experiences. But he was not in the mood to be rushed, especially as his recollections flashed through his mind. “As a child those close intimate contacts between members of the immediate family, led me to lose all sense of modesty with my parents at a very young age. And as the only child I had special status amongst the siblings and my parents were more liberal with me. The intimacy that existed between my parents and me was of a more profound level than that achieved between my sisters and my parents. I was the doting child. I was privy to more of the secrets, which existed within the family. And I was never treated as other than the innocent “precious one” who could hear and could see what the other children were not privy to. And with Mum having all the time in the house as the ultimate housekeeper, it was inevitable that I got more familiar with her. Too familiar in fact in this very crowded family home. And under those conditions that I was brought up, I acquired my knowledge on the facts of life from the experiences of my parents at a very tender age.” His last description led me to expect him to go into details and I blurted out without giving a thought of creating offence to him as my senior, “You mean you made love to your mother?” “Not exactly. As a married couple, my parents had relatively lesser freedom for expressing themselves to each other at home compared with a couple living in a countryside home in the New Territory. They could not openly display their affection for each other in public or in their own home. They had to adapt to this constraint from the time their children were born. But they did not mind as they were used to similar living conditions when they were young.” “So you were familiar with what your parents were doing in bed?” I continued to stir our conversation. “Not exactly. We were perhaps growing up in a fairly westernised home environment even though as a Chinese family, we were taught to be conservative in matters concerning things sexual. However I was quite familiar with the naked forms of my mother and father and also my sisters. Sometimes, it was simply not possible for parents to be modest in front of their own children despite their best possible precautions. And hence it was possible at times for the children to see our parents in less modest coverings in the house. And each of us was also able to accidentally see the other’s body especially as there was only one small bathroom with toilet in the house. But then from an early age, we were not too conscious of each other even though our parents always demanded that we be modest in our behaviour. It was only when the girls reached their puberty and became more aware of the need for modesty that casual contacts between the children became taboo.” “Did you see them making love?” “Like any normal married couple, my parents lived an active sexual life. They had to cope with the crammed conditions in the house. Intimate contacts between them were not possible unless the children were all asleep. For them it was very difficult indeed as they had by necessity to share their bedroom with my sister Jane and me. When Mum and Dad made love, they had to use their blanket as a camouflage especially during cooler weather conditions. Love making to them was a discrete activity and done surreptitiously. On most occasions, the only exposed part of the body for the performance of the act was the two essential organs. Fore play was not something, which was considered important, as they had to complete the act quickly. Sex to them was thus more for procreation than for the added value of sensual enjoyment of the bodies. It was only when their wanton desires exceeded their sense of modesty that they would completely disrobe and have a proper duration for love making and copulation. However we children never got to see them during their physical sex.” My randy feelings increased with his gradual stoking of the fire in his conversation and he could sense that I was all ears for him to talk about how adults made love during his time. But he was in no hurry to rush to a description of what was the ultimate information I wanted to hear. “However, in the hotter summer months, it was not practical for them to sleep with blankets. Air-conditioning was not a standard feature of our type of housing in Hong Kong in those early days. And as I was to discover in my latter years when my mother told could talk things sexual to me as an adult, my parents had to throw caution to the wind and hope that there was no third pair of eyes to see what they were doing in bed.” He continued. “I did not know much about what sex was all about until three years ago. And then we moved next door and I haven’t been able to see Dad and Mum making love at night. How old were you when you first find out about the female body?” I offered my piece of information. “When I was in my puberty years, I became more aware of the human body. I had often seen my parents changing clothes in the bedroom. It strange because as a child, nudity was something so normal until those sex hormones began to change your body. With such an upbringing, I felt no sense of discomfort to see my parents in the nude. However as an Oriental couple, they still tended to be modest and conservative and frequently would only change behind close doors when there was no one around. However, being the only son, I was their pet and hence treated more partially and liberally than the other girls in the family. This led to a very much closer familiarity between me and my parents.” “I suppose that explains why Hung is also so close to you and her mother. Was your mother very liberal in such things as sex education with you?” I responded in kind. “With her Chiu Chau upbringing, Mum held old social values and was very sensitive to those things which concerned the human female body. I was to learn from her the extremity of her belief in the curse of the female sexual organs. One day, in trying to help her with the washing, I threw Jane’s dirty underwear into the washing machine. She immediately admonished me.” Uncle Jake’s eyes lit up as he described the subsequent dialogue with his mother. “”Jake, don’t put the girls’ panties into the machine. They should not be washed with your father’s clothing.” “Why not?” I asked in surprise.” “Because women’s underwear are unclean. They should not be put into the machine to contaminate your father’s clothing. It will bring bad luck to him.”” “But they are the same as mine. They are not dirty or smelly.” “I don’t mean smelly, dear. I mean unclean because they have been in contact with a girl’s ‘yin po’.” My mother was one of those very feminine and polite creatures who would seldom like to call a spade as a spade. The female genital was always known by its very correct grammatical form of female section or ‘yin po’. “I still do not understand. Why, unclean? Are yours also unclean?” I asked very cheekily. “Yes, I don’t know how to explain to you. Take it from me that these are not good to be washed with men’s clothing. As a boy, you should not touch them. Understand?” “Is it that only the panty is unclean? What about the dresses?” “The dresses are okay. But not the panties?” “What about my brief?” “It is okay to wash your brief with your father’s clothing.” “You mean the ‘hai’ makes the panty unclean? Is the ‘hai’ so dirty?” “Naughty boy. Don’t ever use the word ‘hai’ (cunt) again. Say ‘yin po’.” She admonished me for uttering the Chinese equivalent of cunt. “Sorry, I did not mean it. Will your ‘yin po’ make your panty unclean, Mum?” “Yes, the ‘yin po’ makes the panty unclean. Now don’t ask me such embarrassing questions again. Just don’t do it.” I was deeply puzzled. But in trying to please her, I simply nodded my head.” At this juncture, I could detect in Uncle Jake a sense of sentimental longing for his early childhood that was tinged with happy recollections. I decided to let him continued with his description of what were happy memories even though I was more keen to know about sex in his home. I added my comparative evaluation of his mother. “Uncle, from what you said, your mother was as conservative as my Mum is today. My Mum would also not allow the girl’s panties to be washed together with the boys’” But Uncle Jake was not to be distracted by my opinion and continued. “As a child, I was allowed to snuggle in bed with Mum and Dad. My close bond with Mum especially led to a very close sense of trust and intimacy. I was also close to my sisters, but I always felt that they were different. I was the elder child, but there was relatively little age separation amongst the brood.” “How was your father attitude towards the children?” I asked in earnest. “My father had a quiet disposition. He seldom talked to his children, but was quite communicative with Mum in the bedroom. He always talked quietly and softly to her. Sometimes, they would seem to be whispering some secrets to each other and smiling in satisfaction. However, in those days, I could not understand their adult talk. They were talking in riddles. It was much later when I reached your present age that I was able to interpret some of their private communication. Although a man of few words, Dad loved all his children. He had a soft spot for me and normally gave me more presents than the girls. It seemed so unfair, but then I was a boy. I had rarely had a long conversation with Dad even when I grew up as an adult. Perhaps, I feared him. He was so imposing, superior and confident. And he was ever so authoritative.” “And your mother?” “Mum’s love was more physical. She was a good housewife and mother. Her closeness to me was beyond doubt. Everything best on the dining table was reserved for me. She was the source of my inspiration and her encouragement propelled me to do well in school. If she was partial to me, it was again because she was brought up with the conventional belief that a family is incomplete without a son. And she was very proud of the fact that she could produce a son for my father. Mum treated me as her special from the time I was born. Until I was six, she frequently bathed together with me. Dad did not find the arrangement unusual, as I was too young to be aware of the need to segregate the sexes in the house. Having her to fondle my body was no shame to me. She was used to washing every part of my body in the bathroom. Likewise, I was used to her naked form. However in those early years, I had no curiosity about the reproductive organs. Although Mum like Dad had a modest covering of pubic hair, it was about the most natural thing in the world for me to see that he had an extended organ while she had a slit between the legs.” “Did your mother allowed you to see or examine her ‘fa hai’ close-up?” I added an extra touch to his perchance for vulgarity. “In those early years, when I was lying close to Mum in bed and Dad was not around, I would often touch and explore her breast beneath her blouse. Mum did not like to wear any brassiere at home. Her busts were average in size and have a smooth satin covering of fine skin. I found the feel pleasant and loved to touch her there. Sometimes, I might suck her nipples and she never seemed to mind even though I was past the age for breast-feeding. In fact, she seemed to enjoy having her nipples sucked. She would even tacitly encourage me to behave like her baby when she was lonely especially when Dad was away from home. “ “She must feel very much for you to allow you to behave like a baby at that age?” I added. “When my third sister was born, Mum chose to breast feed her. During that six-month period of nursing the child, I was also been fed from her breast. It was sheer delight to be able to suck Mum’s milk from her body. I found her willingness to nurse me very satisfying as I was already finding the pressure of competition for her attention from the other children. But she managed to give me the peace and the attention I craved so that I became a less troublesome kid to her then.” “She was a good mother and must really have loved you a lot. I didn’t know you were so addicted to natural nipples.” “It has always been that way and Hung’s mother will tell you that I prefer sucking her milk gland to having her worn out ‘fa hai’. But let me continue. More than any of the other children, Mum paid special attention to teach me about life. I learnt more about human living compared with any of my other sisters. And she was such a good teacher and the dearest of mothers. One day, I recalled Mum calling me to watch a fire that was burning a flat in the neighbourhood. Hugging me, she told me that there were fire fighters helping to save people and property. I was scared of the fire. But she was most comforting and with her hugging me to protect me from all danger, I soon learnt about the dangers of playing with fire.” The dialogue continued in this mood and Uncle Jake was perhaps for the first time able to find someone to listen to what had been in his memory for such a long time. At fifty, Uncle Jake certainly had a good mind as he dished out the details of his early life. “My mother was the source of my security and inspiration. I recalled that during those early childhood days, I was timid and shy. I was scared of anything that was new. But with gentle coaxing and persuasion, she could make me do things, which I was afraid of doing, and eat those foods, which were strange to my babyish palate. And with her around and showing her example to me, I was able to imitate and to overcome my fear of strangers and also to gain that measure of self confidence which was to characterise my latter life as a man. But my bond with her grew stronger and during my adolescent days, I lived by her apron string. Perhaps it was because of those early conditioning that I saw in my Mum my role model. I relied on her completely and had complete faith and trust in her words. I found that she was always by my side and I became very familiar with every aspects of her character.” “How old were you when you were able to tell a male from a female?” “With passage of time, I had growing into a highly talkative and inquisitive child. As I wallowed in my childhood innocence, I was also becoming more conscious of the differences of the male and female bodies and my naive questions to Mum on those subjects were direct and searching. My inquisitiveness became more profound when I reach my puberty. Mum became flustered and flabbergasted as I sought repeated clarifications on the names and functions of her bodily objects. Despite her inborn modesty which caused her to blush whenever she had to articulate those words which had any connection with the female body or has any connection with sex, she nevertheless still tried her level best to answer me honestly. And she could do so without ever giving me any indication that she was uncomfortable with my inquisitiveness. But with the growing recognition that her pet was learning too much of her feminine secrets, she began to avoid casual dressing in front of me. Given my sensitive nature and my over zealous attachment to her, she was forced to adopt a progressive weaning process to avoid upsetting my emotional well being and to ensure that my trust and faith in her remained. She had to preserve her position as the mother whom I had worshipped above all other earthly creatures. Initially when young, she would bathe me and then allowed me to linger outside the bathroom door to wait for her while she tended to the cleansing of her own body. Occasionally, she would still absentmindedly share the shower with me, but the frequency of such combined bathing sessions abated over time.” “I had never had the experience to bathe with my mother. Hence I am unable to truly see the adult woman’s body even at this age. It explains why you are so experienced with women.” I commented in a matter of fact way. “Well at that young age, I became very much cognisant of her bodily assets and one day, I asked her about the differences between her possessions and my undeveloped body while she was naked with me in the shower. I could clearly remember that dialogue with her. “Mum, why are you having hairs here?” I asked interestedly as I goggled at her pubic region. “Darling these are hairs on a woman’s body?” She answered in her usual good nature self without taking notice of my groping hand. “But Jane doesn’t have any hairs on this area of her body?” I wondered aloud as I tried to make sense of her reply. “She is still a child. When she gets older, she will grow black curly hairs on her ‘yin po’.” First Time Ch. 02 “When, Mum?” “When she gets bigger and become a woman like me.” “She will have big busts like you have here?” As the words left my mouth, I guilelessly raised one hand to feel her soapy breasts. “Yes!” She was abrupt with that reply and began to wash the soap from her body with the hand shower. But I was not fully satisfied with her answers and, I continued to pique her with my blabber. “Daddy also have hairs here. “A man will also have hairs and one day you will have yours too. “ Mum found my questioning very irksome and very taxing on her patience. I was becoming a pain in her neck with my churlishness. I felt disturbed and perplexed by her progressive change in attitude towards me and begged her to continue showering with me. She did obliged me on a few occasions, but over time she was able to convince me of the need to handle my own personal hygiene like my younger sisters. As if to reassure me that she was really not ill at ease to show her naked self to her favourite son, she continued to change her clothes uninhibitedly whilst in my presence.” “Uncle Jake, you had such a broad minded mother. Is Auntie Li-lian as broad minded with Hung’s brothers?” “Robert, I would like Li-lian to treat my sons that way and I do not know if she had been so liberated with my children. In any case, I grew older into a young adult, mum was more open and descriptive with my sexual education and was more prepared to discuss things concerning herself. However I knew that my innocence was lost when I began more functional as a male and indulged in masturbatory activities. We had moved to better premises when I was seventeen and I was allowed my own room sharing a common toilet that linked mine with my parents’ room. My sexual drive led me to become voyeuristic and I frequently peeped at mom when she was bathing. I always have a hard on and would masturbate when looking at her. At age eighteen, I found myself lusting for her in my fantasies. There was a day when she was in the nude and bathing alone. I suddenly noticed that there was something different about her lower body. The hairs that were always gracing her now familiar ‘yin po’ had mysteriously vanished with only some blacken hair stubs to show their previous presence. Her pussy, so well hidden by her pubic forest appeared so different, so bare and so alluringly nice. The denuded valley between her shapely legs suddenly gained prominence as a slitted peach with two superbly contoured halves merging into a deep gaping canyon with a hillock located strategically at the top end. As I surveyed the details of the geography of her enticing lower terrain, I noted that the fleshy meat protruding from the carnal gorge was uniquely coloured darkish brown on the top with a pinkish red bottom base. What an attractive and so beatifically crafted ‘yin po’ my loving Mum had as it presented its true character to my chaste eyes. I surprised her by barging into the bathroom. She threw herself back in shock at my intrusion, then she regained her posture. She stood before me, proudly displaying her feminine charms to her favourite son. I could not resist bringing my scrawny left hand to feel her bare beaver pussy which felt so warm indeed to the touch. As I fingered her mount of Venus, I was so electrified by the full-bodied fatty skin despite the prickly sensations being generated by the remains of her Venusian thicket. The meaty hillock emerged with its eminence as the dominant feature of her immaculate mount, glistening with moisture from the humid environment of the hot shower. Suddenly feeling ashamed of myself for taking advantage of my own mother, I retreated back into my room. As my hands held my engorged manhood while mentally marvelling at her new femininity, I fantasized on exploring the rolling lips of her delicate canyon, the skin of her fleshing ridges felt so soft and wrinkled at the top, while the pink base areas were comparatively smoother and appeared not to have any skin at all. I jerked myself till I had a long rolling climax overtook my senses and my screaming betrayed my presence behind the toilet door in my room. Mom was aware then that I had been secretly peeping on her.“ “Were you shocked by your discovery? Isn’t it unlucky for a woman to have a ‘fa hai’ with no hairs on?” I asked excitedly. “Let me tell you about what happened then, the best that I can remember. I blurted out at the excitement of my discovery as she opened my door and saw my cum covered thighs. I was expecting her admonishment, but surprising she simply smiled and told me not to think of taboo things. I took that as an encouragement and asked. . “Mum, where are the hairs on your ‘yin po’?” Mum looked at me in astonishment, as she had never imagined that I would want to query her on the differences in her natural appearance. For a moment she was confused and bewildered and did not answer me. But I was persistent with my thirst for knowledge and after much hesitation, she replied haltingly in a sheepish voice. “I cut them away, Jake.” “Why, Mum. Why cut them away?” I continued virtuously totally ignorant of the sensitivity of the subject matter. “I don’t like them, so I cut them away.” She answered weakly after regaining her composure. “Who told you to cut them away? Did you make your hairs so dirty that they must be cut away?” I pursued with my interrogation as I gingerly stroked her private part with my searching hand. “Your daddy wants me to cut them away. Silly boy, don’t ask any more questions.” On hearing that she was complying with my father’s orders, I stopped pursuing the matter and took no notice of her abrupt reply. I knew that whatever things Dad wanted done must be executed without any questions and forgot the incident thereafter. It never occurred to me then that she had done anything out of the ordinary by the deforestation of her pubic mount. I recalled that at that moment, her mind was so confused that she lost her usual sense of prudishness and she was so lost for words that she did not desist me from continuing my nosy probing of the voluptuous crevices of her lower body. Mum felt so humiliated and uncomfortable after her bath that she told me to bathe always with doors closed as I was a young man. She had concluded that further lengthy exposure of her nakedness could have a most corrupting influence on my virginal mind. “ “What a joyful experience you had.” Uncle Jake was in my mind a person who had learnt about a woman’s body from a tender age. I could cull a lot more information from him but for the sudden return of his wife and daughter. “Let me tell you more later. It’s not too convenient to describe those things now, but we can go out this evening after dinner. I will invite a friend along, as it’s more fun to have a larger crowd. “ He concluded his story without reaching for the event which interested me most which was about his first fuck of his present wife. First Time Ch. 02 After I had finished my shower and was drying myself, Chris came upstairs and told me to come into the bedroom once I was done. I joined him a few moments later and he told me that Kat had told him about my fantasies of being used by a few men and that one of his friends would be arriving within the hour. I asked him if he wanted to join me on the bed for a warm-up but he refused, telling me that from this moment on I was his and his friend's slave and cum-slut, that I was only to speak when spoken to and that I was to do everything I was told. He asked if I understood and I just nodded, feeling nervous but very aroused as I stood naked before my new 'Master'. Chris then told me to lie on the queen-size bed and he secured my hands to the bedstead. He put on a porn film and told me to watch it. He then left the room and I watched the film, which was basically a guy in his 20's getting fucked in the ass and mouth by 3 well endowed black men. My cock was solid as I watched and though still nervous, I hoped that I would be getting just as good a seeing to shortly. About 40 minutes later I heard voices downstairs and then footsteps on the stairs. Chris came in followed another well built black guy. Chris did not introduce him to me, just told him that this was his new cock-whore and that they could do whatever they wanted with or to me as my wife had given them permission to use me any way they wanted. The black guy, whose name was Jay, asked me what Kat looked like, Chris interrupted and told him that she was very sexy; Jay turned to me and said that now I was their cock-whore maybe they should have me and Kat together, that she'd probably enjoy a bit of black cock action; I said that she probably would, but only if I got to have your cock up my ass first. The black guy just smiled and said to Chris that he'd got lucky finding such a dirty fucker and then he and Chris got undressed and before I knew it their mouths were sucking at my cock, my nipples and tonguing my mouth. I felt my legs being lifted into the air and saw Jay kneeling between them, his massive cock in his hand, guiding it towards my ass. I wondered if I would be able to take him but he didn't seem to care and in one movement his cock thrust into me, his swollen balls slapping agaiinst my own as he immediately started fucking me. As he done this I was presented with Chris' cock, pushing at my lips, I took him into my mouth and he roughly started to fuck my face. Jay sped up his assault on my ass and I spurred him on, telling him that I wanted his black cum in my ass and to give me everything he had. He held my legs up, almost on this shoulders as he pounded into me and then he shuddered and I felt his seed spilling into me, the second load of cum in my ass in just a few hours and hopefully not the last. Chris stopped fucking my mouth and moved down the bed as Jay withdrew his cock, his cum leaking from my gaping ass. Chris filled the void straightaway and Jay knelt on the bed next my head, telling me that since I was such a dirty fucker that I could suck his cock clean of cum. I did as I was told and then Jay straddled my face and told me to suck and lick his balls and ass. I was in heaven as I sucked on his shaven balls and then licked his ass and probed it with my tongue, all the while being fucked hard by Chris. As I tongued Jay's hole he leant forward and I felt his mouth on my cock, licking up and down the shaft and then he leant further down and I felt his tongue licking around my ass while Chris thrust his cock in and out of me. Jay's tongue on his shaft must have been too much for Chris and he gasped as he came again, adding his sperm to Jay's already in me. I clenched my ass, milking him of his creamy cum and when Jay started to suck again on my cock I could not hold off and came, spurt after spurt, into his mouth and down his throat as he greedily swallowed it. My attention to his balls and ass had gotten Jay hard again and he climbed off me, told me to turn around and get on my knees with my head in the pillow. The ropes tightened on me as they flipped me over; I could see Chris' semi-erect cock dripping cum and hoped that he would make me lick it off, I just could not get enough of these two men's cum. To my surprise I felt Jay's tongue on my ass and then inside me, clearly I wasn't the only one who enjoyed the taste of cum. Chris came to the top of the bed and roughly turned my head to face him, wiping the sticky mess from his cock over my lips, which I in turn licked, tasting the mix of his and Jay's cum. Chris was telling Jay to ride me again, and as Jay's massive cock stretched me open again Chris was wanking his cock as he watched, occasionally slapping me in the face with it, teasing me when I opened my mouth, wanting to take his cock in my mouth again. Chris was urging Jay to 'fuck the little white bitch' and I felt Jay's efforts increase, it was as if he was trying to split me in two, but still I pushed back, wanting to feel every inch of his gorgeous black cock inside me. He didn't disappoint, he was ramming it in hard as he told me I was a dirty white fucker and that he couldn't wait to fuck me in the ass and then make me watch him fuck Kat in her pussy and ass; he told me that he would make her squat over my face afterwards and let his cum drip from her ass and pussy and into my mouth. The thought of this was fantastic and I made up my mind there and then that I would encourage Kat to have them both visit us, if I got out of this house in one piece, considering the fucking I was getting. A flash lit the room and I saw Chris holding the camera phone again, saying that's another one for Kat, that he was sure she would like the picture of me being fucked like a cheap whore by a black man. I was sure she would and had no doubt she'd be using her massive black strap-on on me when I got home. Jay was telling me he was going to cum again and his cock seemed to get larger, stretching me to the limit as it exploded cum into me; he was holding my waist, pulling me back onto him as he knelt back, exhausted from his efforts at fucking me. I too felt exhausted, absolutely used and collapsed onto the bed. Chris was determined to cum again and so he continued to wank his own cock until he told me to open up and shot his cum all over my face, some in my mouth but mainly over my face. He then used his cock to wipe the cum from my face into my open mouth and I swallowed every drop of it until he moved away and I couldn't help but doze off, 4 loads of cum leaking slowly from my ass, more in my stomach and cum drying on my face. I vaguely heard Chris and Jay leave the room but was sleeping before they got to the bottom of the steps; my last thoughts were how I felt like such a male slut and wondered when Chris would untie me and send me home...? First Time Ch. 02 I feel a ray of sun hit my eyes which causes me to wake up. I look around and realize I'm in the middle of both of you. To my left is you, and to my right is Sean, the gay guy we picked up at the bar so I could suck my first dick. I get up and go to the bathroom and when I come back I notice Sean is awake. I crawl back into my space between both of you feeling a bit embarrassed. Sean smiles at me and says "Good morning." "Good morning," I say back. "Did you sleep well?" "I did. Nice and relaxed. You? Nice and full I bet." Sean says with a smile. I feel my face get warm. "Did you enjoy last night? Did I do a good job?" I ask him. I'm really curious as to how I did sucking his dick. "Yeah it was a lot of fun, you did do a good job. Although I think you should use your tongue more. And of course, you need to learn to open your throat so you can deep throat better. Coughing and gagging take away from precious sucking time." I nod my head as he tells me all this with the idea in my head that I don't really want to suck anymore dick. "You know, you should keep practicing. I mean, you can suck my dick right now." I look at you, and you're still sleeping. "I don't know. Shouldn't we wait til she wakes up?" I ask. "Why bother? It's you who will be sucking dick. She already knows how." Sean smiles and grabs his dick. "Just go down and suck it. Don't be scared." I look one last time at you, then back down to Sean's cock. It's so big and the veins are popping out which makes his cock look good. My dick is hard and the feeling of being a bitch begins to creep into me. I start to crawl down and I notice out of the corner of my eye that Sean is smiling. I'm on my knees so I bend over and grab his dick. It feels so powerful in my hands as I begin to stroke it. Sean is fully hard by now and his size amazes and scares me. He is over eight inches long but a lot thicker than I am. "Yeah go down and suck it. Just put it in your mouth!" Sean tells me quietly. I hesitate a second and then realize that I do want to suck it, I do want it in my mouth. I shouldn't, especially if you are still sleeping, but I do. So I open my mouth and stick it in. Sean closes his eyes and says "Oh yes!" I start to bob my head up and down trying to get his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. Sean puts his hand on my head and starts to push down. I let out a moan because that makes me feel like a bigger slut. I want to make Sean cum so I pick up my pace and tighten my lips around his cock. I hear something move next to me and all of a sudden I hear you say "Oh my god!" I take out Sean's cock from my mouth and lift up my head to look at you. I have a look of horror on my face and you have a surprised look on your face. "So I wake up and you're here sucking cock? Wow, you couldn't wait to get it back in your mouth huh? You cocksucking slut." "He wanted me to suck him off, I didn't want to say no," I begin to say. "Whatever, you're so gay. Stop talking and put it back in your mouth cocksucker." You aren't mad, but I know that you are using this to your advantage to talk down to me and make me feel like a bitch. Sean puts his hands back on my head and pushes it down to his dick. With my eyes still on you I open my mouth and Sean's cock goes back into my mouth. This time Sean puts both hands on my head and starts to push harder. I feel his cock going deeper into my mouth and soon it's hitting my throat. I start to feel my throat tickling the back of my throat and I realize I need to open my throat. I do the best I can but I feel myself getting close to gagging. I open my mouth and throat as much as possible and soon Sean is forcing my head down at a fast pace. I begin to make gargling noise and this just makes Sean start to thrust up. This causes his dick to continue to go deeper and deeper into my throat and that's all I can take. I start to cough and I lift my head up dropping his dick. My eyes are watering and I can't stop coughing. You start to laugh at me. "I can't anymore, my jaw hurts." I say when I stop coughing. "I want to cum." Sean says. "I know baby, you can't just let him not cum," you say. Your facial expression has changed and now I do feel like you are upset. "I don't know. It hurts. I want him to cum too, I'll eat his load again, I don't mind. But I can't suck dick anymore." Sean is upset too, "This is bullshit, get down and suck my dick." You interrupt him and say, "No. If his mouth hurts then it's ok. We'll just have to find another way to make you cum. Grab the lube. Baby... bend over!" Sean quickly smiles and jumps out of bed and grabs the lube. I start to complain but you stop me by saying "Shut up. YOu're a little slut so you're going to feel what it is to get fucked. His big cock is going to tear your asshole and you're going to make him cum. So stop bitching and bend over or I'll take the lube away." This makes me shut up because I know that whatever you want, you'll get. I'm about to get fucked up the ass by a guy, so I might as well stop complaining so that I don't lose the lube. Sean gets behind me and pushes me down. I'm on all fours and I feel the lube being put on my asshole and inside of it. I lower my face until its in the bed, I brace myself for Sean's cock when I hear you say "Fuck him hard, make him regret ever doing any of this. Make him cry!" Sean grabs my hips with one hand and jams his hard cock into my asshole! "AHHHHHHH" I cry out. It's only his head that has penetrated my asshole, but my asshole is on fire already! His cock is a lot bigger than the dildo you always use on me. Sean continues to push his cock into me and I'm thankful he is going slow, because I don't think I could take it if it was quicker. Little by little Sean's cock goes inside of me, and soon I feel Sean's full length inside my ass. He waits a minute and lets my ass get accustomed to the size of his cock. It's obvious he know's how to fuck people up the ass. I keep my head down as he begins to pump into my ass. At first it's slow, but soon he begins to pick up the pace. I hear you laugh and say "Oh god baby, you're such a bitch! You're bent over like a slut getting fucked by a guy! You're a gay whore! And your dick is rock hard so I know you like it. Don't you baby? Tell me you like it!" Sean starts to fuck me faster. "Uhhhh I uhhh do uhhh like uhhhh it!" I hear myself say. "That's a good bitch! Now look up at me, I want to see the look on your face!" I look up and stare into your eyes. Sean is fucking me faster and faster and soon I feel his balls hitting my balls. As I look at you I start to push back into Sean. My ass is on fire but my dick is harder than it's ever been. I'm getting used like a slut and I love it. You move closer to me and spread your legs. "Put that mouth to use. Eat my pussy!" I dive into your pussy like a starving dog. You are so wet by watching me get fucked that I'm essentially drinking your pussy juice. I dig my tongue into your pussy as deep as I can. You begin moaning and as Sean continues to pound my ass my face is getting rubbed into your pussy. "Oh yes baby eat my pussy, I love seeing you get pounded in the ass. He's going to town on your bitch ass and you love it!" you start screaming as you reach your orgasm. You are holding my head in place as you begin to grind your pussy into my face. Soon I hear Sean's breathing quicken up. "I'm going to cum!" "Cum in his mouth! He has to eat your load!" you say to him. Sean quickly pulls out and I without hesitating turn towards him and open my mouth. Without even thinking how dirty his cock is I wrap my lips around his cock just as he shoots his first load! Sean grabs my head and continues to cum inside of my mouth. My mouth quickly gets filled with his thick cum and soon I have to swallow. It tastes like a mixture of salty cum and shit from my ass but as I swallow it his cock continues to shoot his load. I swallow one last time as he begins to pull out of my mouth. I keep my mouth open and get the last remaining drops that Sean forces out of his dick. I swallow that too and then I sit up and look at you. You hand me a cup and say "Jerk off. And tell me what you liked about this." You sit back and watch me as I quickly grab my dick and begin to jerk off rapidly. "I loved having his cock in my mouth. I didn't even need you to force me, I went down on him because I wanted to get my mouth fucked by cock." I'm jerking off faster at this point. "I liked my ass getting fucked. I felt so stuffed and his balls hitting me in the ass made me feel like a slut bitch." "Oh you are a bitch. You are a slut. You're a cocksucker and a gay whore. I bet you want your mouth and ass stuffed with real cock, don't you!" "YES I DO!!!" I yell out as I let out a stream of cum into the cup I'm holding. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh" I continue to cum and soon the cup has a huge load of my cum inside of it. I look at you and you say "You know what to do cumslut." I look you in the eyes as I bring the cup up to my mouth and tilt it up. I swallow all of my cum and smile as you lean over to me and give me the deepest most passionate kiss ever. "Oh I love this side of you baby!" First Time Ch. 02 It had taken a couple of weeks, but things had stopped being awkward between Tess and Brenda. Averted glances in the hallway had made Tess wonder if that wonderful moment between her and coach had been worth it. When the high school senior had found out that she had gotten into University of Illinois, she had been too excited to think of anything but telling her mentor. "That's wonderful to hear!" Brenda said hugging Tess. They both froze for a moment before Brenda whispered. "I guess I've been silly." She let go of the senior and smiled. "I am so glad for you." After that, things had gotten back to normal. So much so that Brenda asked her to babysit saying that their usual babysitter had canceled at the last moment. Happily, the high school senior said yes. Tess heard the garage door opening and looked around to make sure the family room wasn't messy. The kids had been in bed for hours allowing lots of time for the senior to think. Brenda had looked so hot! Coach and her husband, John, were going to some fundraiser that had them both dress up.Tess' eyes had hungrily devoured her mentor, wearing a tight black dress that emphasized her cleavage and a high slit gave a sexy hint of leg. "We're home!" John burst through the door, clearly drunk. Brenda followed and laughed. "Don't mind him Tess. He really started to drink when I offered to drive home." "But at least I am a happy drunk." John weaved across the kitchen,but then stopped to make an elaborate bow before heading up the stairs. "Thanks Tess!" Brenda pulled out her wallet. "Thanks again Tess for helping out." "No problem Brenda." She giggled. "I don't think I've seen your husband so drunk. He's funny!" "But useless to me for the rest of the night." Brenda blushed furiously. "Crap! I didn't mean..." Tess smiled. "Too bad coach. You look great." As she reached for the cash, the senior felt a shock as their fingers touched. Their eyes locked at the older woman's cheeks reddened even more. The high school senior felt her breath catch in her throat. Without thinking, she stepped closer and kissed Brenda! The older woman return the kiss, tongues dancing. Tess tasted the strong bite of alcohol briefly before Brenda broke it off. Tess was about to stammer out an apology when Brenda whispered, "Wait a moment." Coach ran up the stairs. Tess twisted the money in her hands. The heat of need from between her legs warred with the nervousness in her stomach. Wouldn't it be better to just leave now. Slip away before she could embarrass herself any further? Footfalls fell down the stairs and Tess looked up nervously. Brenda smiled. "Sorry, I wanted to check on John... He's asleep." "Oh... um..." Tess looked around the room. Brenda reached out to gently run her hand through the teen's hair. "I know I said we couldn't do it again but..." Tess heart leaped out of her chest. Without waiting she hungrily kissed Brenda. She felt the other woman clutch at her pulling her close. The kiss seemed to go on forever. Instead of satisfying the teen, it just made her desire hotter. "The couch..." Brenda whispered. Awkwardly, the couple moved over to the couch. Each trying to move without letting go of the other. Lips seeking. Hands gripping. Brenda sat down and Tess knelt between her legs. She pushed up the dress to reveal thigh highs and no underwear! "Brenda! You are naughty!" The teen scraped her fingernails along the silky feel of the thigh highs. Brenda laughed softly. "It was on a dare from my husband. I don't usually..." Tess leaned forward to kiss her on the lips. "I think it's hot." Her fingers clawed up the inner thighs until they reached bare skin. She continued kissing as her hands massaged further and further up. Finally, her right hand felt wetness and a finger slid in. "Ohhhhh..." The teacher returned her kiss with abandon, her legs squeezing the young woman. Tess continued sliding her finger in and out. She was in heaven making out with the woman she loved again, but she wanted more. She quickly kissed her way down eager to taste again. The teen hesitated, looking at the beautiful pussy inches in front of her. She hadn't had a chance to really look at it last time. Neatly trimmed brown hair, soft and curly, with the labia lips slightly protruding out. She could see wetness glistening. "Are you teasing me?" Brenda asked with a smile. "I have thought about our first time." "Same here." Tess looked up. Their eyes locked. Without breaking eye contact, Tess pulled her finger out and brought to her lips. Her tongue snaked out slowly licking. It was pungent and wonderful. She sucked her finger in. "You are a tease!" Brenda exclaimed. "Just enjoying how wonderful you taste." Brenda blushed. "Thank you." Tess hands traveled back up her thighs. As her hands reached her coach's pussy and gently spread the lips apart. A huge grin spread across the student's face as she leaned in, her tongue penetrating. "Yes..." Tess' tongue trailed up and down tracing each side of the lips, gently exploring. The teen had fantasized after that first meeting. Replaying what had happened of course, but also thinking what else she could have done. What else she wanted to do! And now that she had this opportunity... She pushed her tongue and heard a purr of pleasure above her. She pulled back, kissing the inner thighs, giving a little bite. She felt hands stroking her hair. She looked up and saw Brenda staring at her, a tender (dare she hope loving?) look in her eyes. "Please don't stop." Tess felt warmth well up in her chest. "Don't worry Brenda I won't." She moved back in. As her tongue pressed against the clit, she slid in a finger. Easy enough now considering how wet her coach was. She moved flicked her tongue back and forth along the clit. She moved her finger back and forth. It took a little time to get the rhythm between her fingers and tongue, but she finally got it down. In and out. "Yes!" Brenda hissed. The older woman's pussy clenched and Tess tasted a warm saltiness. "Oh my..." Tess looked up and saw an embarrassed smile on her mentor's face. Brenda continued. "Sorry it was so quick!" "No need to apologize. Glad I can bring you pleasure." Brenda's expression turned thoughtful. "Maybe I can help you out. Take your hand out of your pants and get up here." Tess' right hand jerked out. She hadn't even realized that she was touching herself! With reddened cheeks, she sat on the couch. "I don't think I can go down on you." Brenda hesitantly put a hand on the teen's thigh. "But I would be happy to touch you..." Her hand moved up a few inches. "There." Tess' breath caught. Unable to speak she merely nodded. "Well, I can't promise to be very good." Her hand slid under the younger woman's sweatpants. "But I'll do what I do when I masturbate." The hand slid under the swimmer's underwear. "Oh... you still keep it shaved even during the off season." Tess nodded but still didn't speak. She didn't want to spook the older woman or anything to keep what was about to happen to happen. "I like to tease myself a little." Fingers spread to rub up and down on the outside of labia. Brenda leaned closer, breathing into the younger woman's ear. "I like to feel my fingers... almost dip in before going back to teasing." Tess' hips began to move up and down in response to the woman's fingers. "Do you want me inside of you?" Either the hot breath or the words caused a shiver of pleasure down Tess' spine and she jerked her head up and down. A finger penetrated her and she felt warmth rise up immediately. It went in deep and rubbed along the top inside of her. Slowly...ever so slowly, the finger withdrew while pressing against her clit. Lost in the feeling of pleasure, Tess closed her eyes to better concentrate. The finger continued to move in and out. Each time the finger withdrew, it moved back and forth against her clit. Each time, it raised the waves of pleasure a little higher. But something was holding her back, keeping her from reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. She couldn't quite let herself go. The pleasure grew... aching because it didn't quite reach that point that beautiful point of an orgasm. Biting her lower lip, her hips bucked harder against the hand. So close... so close... so close... Brenda's voice caressed her ear. "I've touched myself just like this thinking about our first time." Electric pleasure sung through her body! The most powerful orgasm Tess had ever experienced crashed over her! Brenda started to withdraw her hand and Tess gripped it, keeping the woman inside of her, fingers pressed against her clit. Each pulse, each heart beat brought a sliver of pleasure. Shuddering, Tess finally released the other woman's hand and collapsed against the couch. Tentatively, she looked over and saw Brenda's intense gaze. The teacher leaned forward, brushing back a strand of the teen's hair, and whispered. "I know I said this last time, but this can't happen again." Tess smiled before standing up. "Thanks for teaching me a few tricks, coach." The 18 year-old left quickly, not wanting to give Brenda another chance to break things off. Plus she needed to get home and masturbate asap! First Time Ch. 03 First Time Ch. 03 - The Girlie Bar After dinner, we took a taxi to Uncle Jake’s favourite bar in Tanjong Katong Road. On our arrival, Lek, a fellow hawker friend of Jake was waiting anxiously for us at the entrance of the establishment. Both Lek and Jake were obviously well associated with the Golden Bar for they were immediately identified by the chief bouncer and escorted to a quiet corner. The whole establishment occupied about one thousand square feet of floor space. It was unlighted except for the incandescent lamps at the main bar counter. The whole interior was tinged with the acrid odour of beer. The interior lay out consisted of shoulder height partitions creating a series of private cubicles for the bargirls to entertain their clients. “Boss Jake, it’s been a fortnight since your last visit. Shall I invite Ah Ying to open the table for you?” “Yes, Ah Ying will do. And also invite Sally and Annie to join us?” “Number 2, Ah Ying come to table 2.” The chief bouncer announced in the darkness of the air-conditioned bar. “Coming.” A lady responded from one of the cubicle and in the twinkling of an eye, a young girl of about twenty-three appeared at our table. “Tai Siu (boss), how pleased I am to see you.” Ying began her routine compliments. In the darkness of the night, I could make out her outline. She was a smallish built girl with a small bodily frame. Her facial features were nothing extraordinary, but she indeed carried with her the sweetness of youth which had made her the ‘hong pai’ or favourite escort of the establishment. “Ying, I want you to meet my friend Robert. He is young and I want you to teach him about the facts of life. He know Lek of course.” Jake responded to her courtesy. “Oh, it’s so nice to see someone so young and so handsome in this place. Not like you dirty-minded people who only want young chicken all the time. Let me sit next to Robert.” She grinned in her most sexy mannerism. “You don’t know this friend of mine. Wait till you feel his cock and you will know that he is not that young there, you silly ‘hai’ (cunt).” Lek responded with the swearing which is the standard lingua franca in this establishment. “Good, it’s not often that I can enjoy a virgin male who can stuffed me to the limit to satisfy my pussy. You old cocks are so worn out by use that there is little energy left to make it a lady pleaser. What drinks do you want to order?” “Two large Anchor (beer) to start with. Lek do you want something stronger?” Jake asked. “Anchor will do. If she is good to us, then we can go for a Hennessy later. Otherwise we will stick to beer. And reminded the bouncer to call Annie and Sally over.” “Will do.” Ying left the table and went to the serving order to fetch the two bottles of beer. She returned with a container of ice, four glasses and two plates of tit bits together with the beer. While she was serving the beer, footsteps were heard at the entrance to the cubicle and two middle age ladies appeared. “It’s you ‘Tai Siu’. How nice to see you, and Lek. I am Sally.” The first ladies stretched out her hand to shake as she made her introduction and went on to sit besides Lek. “This is Robert and that is Annie. Annie, come over and sit next to me.” Jake ordered and the lady lost no time to plant her oversized buttock on the seat between Jake and me. She was large compared to Ying and she reminded me of the oversized hawkers’ wives in Chinatown who were rough and tough. Her belly bulged from her ill-fitting dress while her large thighs were grotesque to the extreme. She was fat and her heavy bosoms were heaving as she excitedly tried to plant a peck on Jake’s cheek. I could not believe that she was the thirty year old woman that Jake made her out to be, but given her deficiency of sexy attributes, she tried her level best to compensate for her lack of physical charm by bringing her hands to feel the bulge between Jake’s legs. In the meantime, Ying had finished serving the drinks and was sitting placidly by my side next to the partition wall. We took our first gulp of beer and the conversation began to flow from the ladies lips. “Oh, he has a really hard one tonight.” Annie commented as she unzipped Jake’s fly to reach into the organ within. “What a size and so ready for a fuck. I am clean tonight and I can serve you.” She continued. Jake was not slow in responding in kind by lifting her skirt and caressing her waiting pussy, which was well hidden by her oversized white panty. As I was learning to adapt to the environment, I found that Lek was equally occupied with the plaything by his side and she was breathing heavily as his fingers found the hole within her pulsating snatch. I found the whole scene highly charged and as I sat there in my shyness, Ying came to the rescue by striking up a conversation. “These dirty old men are always like that. That’s the fun they get in this place and we are always happy to be touched and felt if the tips are generous. This must be the first time for you in a bar.” She asked in a mocking manner. “Yes, the first time with Jake and Lek. It’s so interesting. I have always wondered what goes on behind the walls of a bar and here I am seeing it at first hand.” “Well, you should not be shy when you come to such places. The girls here are all so friendly and willing to teach. Especially to a virgin, like you. I won’t charge a young chicken for a screwing session. Come, feel my breast and let me see what you have between the legs. Uch! It’s big and hard like he said. “ She lifted my hand and guided it to her bosom. It was not big, but I could sense from the heaving in her chest that she was also interested for me to go further. But I had never undo a woman’s dress before and it seemed so complicated as there were no buttons to allow me access. Surely Ying would not allow me to divest her of her blouse from the bottom to gain access to her tits. Or should I try the top approach and feel her from the neck downwards. Ying could see that I was a complete green horn and she was getting impatient with my novice approach, which was getting nowhere. “Put it inside her blouse from below, Robert, and squeeze it like an apple.” Jake gave his expert advice as he was also feeling the effects of the oral administration, which Annie was administering to his randy cock. I lost no time to do as he commanded and I found that Ying was most obliging to let me feel the shape of her breasts beneath her brassiere. Jake then tried to touch her left breast, but she immediately pushed his hands away while she brought her face towards me and began a most sexy kiss on the lips. While we were totally engrossed with our respective partners in heavy petting, and Ying was about to unzip my trousers to feel my erect penis when suddenly a shout rang out in the room. The bouncer was calling. “Ying, table 8 and Annie table 10.” The two ladies being named got up immediately and excused themselves after making sure that their panties and brassieres were in place and went off to serve their other customers. “This old witch I have is always so ready for a fuck. But that Ying of yours is not touchable. She is always flirting and nothing more. So don’t get too serious.” Jake commented as we resumed our drinking session. I could see that across the table, Sally had already released Lek’s hardened tool from the confines of his trousers and was very attentive to the monster which was been stroke so expertly by her wrinkled hands. As she continued, Lek was pleading. “Put it inside your mouth, you ‘chau hai’ (smelly cunt). Don’t just tease it with your hand.” But she refused to oblige him with his wishes and instead clumsily raised her blouses to display her two drooping busts. Jake reached across the table and gave her a hard squeeze which she tried hard to fend off. She then prostrated herself and used Lek’s cock to rub against her two gigantic nipples, which were of the size of walnuts. Her actions seemed to calm Lek who was breathing heavily, but the old witch had other intentions. “I will get it out for you for five dollars.” She made her offer. “With your hands, no! If you use your mouth and swallow the sperm, then I will pay you five dollars.” Lek responded. “Make it seven dollars and I will let you come inside my mouth.” “Okay, and do it well. Don’t bite it like the last time.” Lek growled as his sense for contact with a moist hole increased. Jake turned to me and softly added, “For seven dollars, he could poke her hole for the price. But then it’s safer with the mouth as those girls are quite unhygienic below and could cause a lot of trouble. A friend of mine was infected with ‘pak chok’ (venereal disease) by one of these girls.” Despite the less than complimentary statements being made across the table, Sally took no notice and when about enthusiastically to earn her reward. She lost no time to swallow Lek’s rampant monster with her mouth. And as she raised and dipped her head to slide the meat shaft within her oral cavity, Lek was holding her head and trying to get her to accept all the five inches of manly tool which was at that moment in its most heightened state. He was totally oblivious to the audience across the table and was determined to stuff her orally till he had attained his orgasm. From the pace of action, it was obvious to Jake and I that the two performers were in the final stage of the act. As I glued my eyes to my first visual experience of a man having oral sex with a professional lady, Jake was nonchalant as he continued to imbibe his favourite drink. Lek was breathing more aggressively and as he discharged his torrent of hot essence of life inside Sally’s mouth, he forced her head against his pelvis and in the process, he nearly broke her neck in his excitement. We could see that she was choked and as she raised her face with spermatic fluid dripping from her lips, she was quite a pitiful sight indeed. Just for the seven dollars of tip, which she had been promised. She received her payment and immediately went to the wash room to clean up the mess. There was no sense that she had enjoyed what she was doing, but for a woman of forty-five and at the end of the line in her trade, Sally certainly had to content with all the rougher elements of her trade. It was half an hour later before Ying and Annie returned to our table to rejoin us. “Sorry, we had familiar customers and we could not come back earlier.” They offered their profuse apologies. The evening passed quickly and other than some heavy petting with Annie and Sally exchanging partners on our side of the table, we did not accept Annie’s offer of sex. Sally, having already collected her pay from the table, did not return for the rest of the night. Another lady who was as aged joined Lek at his side, but he was too expended in his energy to be able to response to her amorous approaches and they spent the evening talking vulgarities concerning the two human sex organs. It was an education in itself to hear from them of all the many ways the human race could abuse their private possessions inside the privacy of the house. Ying was however touched by my innocent showing and she took me to the back room and offered me a close-up view of her hairy pussy when Jake told her that I had never seen the cunt of a woman. With Jake’s encouragement, I followed her to the back room for a quick look at the feminine delights she had to offer and to advance another step in sex education by my future father. As Ying led me to the back of the bar, she whispered her advice. “Most of the girls here are old and do not clean themselves. It’s only people like Lek who could enjoy fucking their smelly cunts. Some of the customers frequently complained about catching venereal diseases from girls in this bar and hence I must warn you to be careful since you are so inexperienced. I have a husband in Malaysia and he does not know that I am working in this line. I cannot allow myself to be contaminated, as I have to bear his children in the future. Even when I am tempted by the extra money offer, I choose my clients well and make sure that they agree to use a condom before I sell my body. With young virgins like you, I am very comfortable and I really don’t mind offering my ‘fa hai’ to you to gain experience. Maybe one day I can make you real happy with my ‘nonok’ (vulva) and I won’t charge a virgin because they are so hard to come by in the bar.” “I am not sure about sex, but I am happy just to have a look at how a ‘fa hai’ looks like.” I answered her in return as she guided me like a long time lover with her arms round my back. “There is a store room here. We will have the lights on and here is a torchlight, which the older girls used to allow their male customers to see their ‘chau hais’. They will charge each customer five dollars for an examination, but I am giving you for free. I am not prepared to allow everyone to look at my hairy hole. Not even if they are prepared to pay. Touch maybe, but not inside my panty and they must be prepared to give a generous tip or have invited me to open the table for them.” I was totally unprepared for the mess of seaweed looking pubic hair that came into view when Ying removed her underwear. It was so much like my pubic thatch, but hers was so profuse and so concealing of her slit, which I assumed must be there. “It’s very clean. Use your hand and feel it if you want, but don’t be too rough with your fingers because it’s quite sensitive.” She cautioned as I squatted down to have a better view. I bided her command and took my left hand to rest on her private area. I knew that she would like me to stroke her pubes. With a light touch, I gently felt the profusion of pubic hair. But she had other wild ideas on her mind. “Put your hand higher and fondle my ‘hai’ for me.” Timidly I stretched out my fingers to bore deeper into her lower body. My palm rested squarely on her external genitalia and I commenced to massage the area with a gentle motion. It was warm and nice to the touch and I began to develop new erotic feelings within my body as a pleasant sensation permeated my wholesome body. As she breathed rapidly she urge me to press my hand closer to exert more pressure and to massage her ‘nonok’ more firmly. I could feel the area beneath the pubic hair growth separating into two large folds of flesh. I have once seen this gap in Hung’s ‘hai’ and had casually touched this area before through her panty. But this was the first time that I was having direct contact with an adult pussy and was able to smooch it so intimately. For some reasons, which I found hard to explain, my initial shyness evaporated as Ying herself was requesting me to caress her in this unusual manner. “Am I doing it right, Ying?” I whispered. I did not dare to look her in the eyes. Something else between my legs was stirring. “Yes, it makes me feel real good. Massage it faster and harder and put your middle finger between my slit.” I did as I was told. The slit was wide open and I could place my finger there without much difficulty. I found that the area was getting wetter and that there was liquid flowing out from somewhere below the pubic fold. The whole inner part of the slit was much warmer than the outside area. I noticed then that she had a knob there. I was surprised, as it seemed to be absent when I was feeling Hung’s pubic area through her panty the last time. I withdrew my hand, but she told me to continue to rub the knob. “Robert, you are making me so happy. My ‘chau hai’ is feeling so good. I am having a very nice feeling from your touching of this knob.” She said in a soft and sexy voice. She had her eyes half closed and was panting more heavily. “Ying, what do you called this little thing?” “Oh, it is called the clitoris. Every woman has it. It can be big and protrude out of the slit or be small and be hidden behind the folds. I learnt from my hubby who has better knowledge than I that it is like his little brother did. When a baby is formed, it has this little thing. When it is a male, it grows longer and becomes a doodle. Otherwise, it remains small within the fold of a girls ‘yin po’.” “You mean it grows bigger when it is fondled by your male customers?” “That’s right. It would swell and become bigger and erect just like your cock when my hands hand it. It also can get bigger when I rub it against the bolster or on a man’s thighs. But it is more pleasurable when handled by a male hand. Ooh... It is giving me such a nice and warm feeling all over my body. Rub it harder and move your fingers around it faster.” What she told me was something new to me. Maybe I had not been observant when I saw Hung’s crotch in the past. Despite my timid nature, I was keen to explore Ying’s sexy slitted long bun. And for her, it must have been a thrilling experience each time to be fondled by her male customers. I was equally keen as I found that I could have pleasant feelings in my youthful body, especially in my rampant sausage, which rapidly became harder and stiffer as I learnt about the secrets of Ying’s willing pussy. I had an intense desire to see the clitoris with my own eyes and asked Ying to shine the torch. It was hot and it seemed to be very active, as was the slit. Ying continued to tease me by stretching her two legs apart to fully expose her ‘secret hole’. Pulling her profusion of curly hair with her right hand she ordered me to use my right hand to feel her right thigh. I commenced to stroke her smooth and warm skin, which was most pleasing to the touch. I felt so thrilled that I move it to her belly area to massage her there. She was anxious for me to continue working on her body and unashamedly acted to shift my right hand to knead her pussy while my left-hand middle fingers continued to stoke the heat in her vaginal lining. My masturbatory action caused her to heave her pelvis forwards. The warmth of her pussy seemed to increase and she was feeling the uncontrollable hot sensations creeping through her trunk from my handiwork. I was tired after working on her lower body for some twenty minutes without rest but she coaxed me to continue when I lifted my hands from her pussy. “Robert dear, put the index finger together with the middle finger into the hole between the legs.” “Which hole, Ying?” I whispered cheekily. I knew what she meant but I was also keen to feel her anus. “The hole between the slit in the shoe. Not the anus.” She replied in a whisper. I was amazed that her ‘hai’ was so dilated that she could accepted two fingers and when I added a third, she did not seemed to notice that there was one more than she requested for. Her ‘fa hai’ was indeed moist and hot on the near end, but the deeper end was dry. Yet the moment my finger penetrated her jade cavern, I found that she could grip it tight. “Am I doing it right? Is that what you want?” “Yes.. yes. Push it deeper. Don’t be shy. I want you to use all your strength to push it inside.” I started to gently massage the inner walls of her ‘hai’ with my digital finger. She was relishing what I was doing to her and her contraction increased. I could feel that as I rested my thumb on her sensitive clitoris, it was also twitching. “Yes... harder and twist it around. Use the fingertip to press against the flesh in the ‘fa hai’ and rub it harder. Pull it out halfway and push it in again and repeat the action as fast as you can.” I started to massage her vaginal walls with twisting and in and out motion and she fancied it thoroughly. I noticed in the initial stages that the ‘hai’ was well lubricated by her slippery mucous and the orifice was sizeable enough to accommodate three fingers when I tried to insert another two. But with her growing excitement she told me to use only one finger, the longer middle finger. I noted that she would grip my finger and I felt the lining of the ‘hai’ contracting and pulsating. There was so much watery liquid coming from the hole! First Time Ch. 03 We continued my hands-on sex education for another ten minutes while Jake and Lek waited for us outside in the cubicle. Suddenly I found that she had passed out some thick water from the opening of the fleshy object located in the deepest recess of her vaginal tunnel. It was thick, slippery and clear and different from her original wetness, which had a more watery texture. It drenched my whole hand. When I tried to retrieve my finger to wipe off the juice she immediately restrained me. Only when she had finished contracting did she allow me to remove my finger from her vagina. After tidying up the mess she had created, she took hold of my hands and led me back to my waiting partners of the night. As we left, Jake turned to me and spoke. “Did you have a good lesson from Ying?” “Yes, it was indeed quite an experience with that pussy.” “Did you use a condom. She’s not clean like all the girls her.” “Is that so. I didn’t know that there is a condom for the fingers.” “You didn’t’ fuck her? When a woman is wet and allowed you to take liberties with her that way, you should not waste the opportunity.” He asked incredulously. “No, Uncle. I will try it with a clean woman one day. Without condoms I mean.” We sauntered from the scene and took a cab home. Lek was less than sober and since he was living near my home in a public housing estate, I offered to escort him home. Unknown to me, the night was still young and my education in the secret world of the adults was to advance into step. First Time Ch. 04 First Time Ch 04 - The Horny Wife After dropping off Jake at his Chinatown home, the taxi continued the short journey to Lek’s place. He paid the four-dollar fare, but was too tipsy to walk to his flat and had to be supported. Lek’s wife, a middle aged woman of forty, helped him into the flat. I assisted her to place him on the bed given that he was in a drunken stupor. She closed the door of the bedroom and followed me to the hall. I was about to take my leave when she suddenly spoke in a very warm tone. “I am Suzy. I am so glad that you had helped him home safely. This rascal is always drinking and getting drunk every night. He spends all his earnings on drinks and women outside. Let me offer you a hot drink and do stay as it is only ten thirty. Do you have much distance to travel to your own home.” “I am Robert and I live in the next block.” I replied politely. “Oh, no wonder you look so familiar to me. I have seen you walking down the road before and it’s nice to get to know you.” Soon she was seated on her comfortable sofa in her one-piece nightdress drinking hot coffee with me. I could see that despite her age, she was an extremely attractive woman and must have had her share of admirers in her youth. Unlike most hawkers’ wives who worked with their husband and who had never really taken care with their outer appearance, Suzy was slim and petite and obviously had a good taste for life. The furnishings in her modest flat was done with good taste despite its simplicity. Her personal appearance was characterised by the fine jewellery she wore and the make-up she had on her face even at this time of the night. “I suppose Lek took you to a girlie bar. He is always drinking and boasting of the fun he could have outside. I have been married for twenty-four years and have tolerated him all this time. He is quite good and generous, but he is seldom at home and we have no children. So when he is out, I really don’t have much of a company. Other than playing majong in the neighbourhood, I don’t have many other vices to while my time away. You men are so lucky as you can go out freely and play around while the wives stay home.” Suzy continued in her extroverted style. “You looked so youthful and I suppose your wife must be quite young?” “I am not married and I am just turning eighteen and still in high school. Tonight is the first time I have set foot in a bar. It was quite an experience for me with those older women.” In my usual straightforward manner, I could see no point in hiding the fact that I was present during her hubby’s drinking session. “Oh, I knew you were young and good looking, but I didn’t realise that you are still single and actually only eighteen years old. At my age, it’s not possible for me to get to know such young friends as you. Was Jake with you both tonight?” She asked as she moved her body to lay down on the long sofa to rest her foot. I felt it strange that she should at that moment showed so much familiarity during the first visit of her husband’s new friend. But I adopted my normal posture and told her that Jake indeed was in the party. “As a woman, I have heard about the sexy things that go on behind the door of a bar. I haven’t been into one yet. Lek told me that I would not be welcome by the owners inside. Tell me more about the bar. Lek had never said a single thing other than that it is a place to drink. But from his condition every night after his drinking session, I think he must be having fun with those ladies there. He is too worn out to attend to his wife most of the time.” Her inquisitiveness took me by surprise, and I was hesitating about the right reply to give so that I would not get Lek into trouble when she added with a grin, “Oh, I know that you won’t tell me much because you are also a man.” “Suzy, it’s really quite tame inside. Except for one girl who was quite young, the others were old, fat and ugly. There is no sex at all inside and we spent the time talking and drinking.” “I don’t believe you. While the drinks are flowing, the hands must also be exploring. I know what men are like, especially when the ladies are so willing because of the tips they can get. Sometimes, I think that it would be fun for a lonely woman like me to work inside a bar and get all the attention which a man can give and also be paid for being stimulated by them.” As she spoke, she innocently raised her nightdress to her thigh and began to scratch gently. I felt embarrassed by her actions, but she appeared so natural when I feasted my eyes on this most alluring sight. Her skin was of a fine tone and silky looking and when she saw that I was looking at her actions, she changed her scratching actions to a more gently massage of the thigh. Her eyes met mine as she spoke again. “Tell me, are you still a virgin? You should not be going to such naughty places. They are not clean for an innocent man like you. If you must learnt about the facts of life, there are other ways. I am sure that there are many good women who will be most happy to teach you.” I nodded sheepishly in reply and then added, “Jake’s daughter Hung is my girl friend and I want to remain good to her.” “Robert, you can be good to her and still learn about the ways of life. A girl must be a virgin before marriage, but there are really no outward signs to tell whether a man is a virgin or not. In fact, when I was young, most of the boys whom I petted with were discharging sperm. Hence they were not real virgins if we considered that virginity is about the first time to get a sexual experience.” The conversation was developing into a most unexpected manner and the clock on the wall was showing that fifteen minutes had passed since I first entered the flat. Suzy was quick to realise my intention to take leave from her and immediately added, “It’s still early and you are living close by. Stay for a few more minutes to keep me company. That old fool is sleeping soundly in the bedroom and I am really quite pleased to have your company.” At that moment, I noticed that she had already pulled the hem of her nightdress upward to expose her sexy black panty. Her slim and attractive legs were totally unclothed. I knew my face was turning red from this total lack of modesty on her part. She could sense my deep feelings of discomfort, but at the same time, she was not slow to also catch sight of the swollen bulge, which was protruding, on the front of my trousers. The little monster that I had tried so hard to conceal had been so captivated by her silky mannerism. And by the sight of such alluring skin on her thighs, it had broken its self restraint and developed into a hardened tool shaft to provide firm evidence of my heightened state of mind. I was feeling randy and yet scared, but with her forty years of experience, Suzy was not so easy to let an opportunity for seducing her first virgin out of her hand. She could see through the extent of my randiness as she reached out for my left hand and place it gently on her bare thighs. “Feel me, please. I want you to touch me with your hands.” As I furtively and shyly began a gentle massage of her seductive thighs, she added more fuel to the fire by pulling her hem even further to completely expose the panty. I felt my heart pumping furiously as I tried to make out the shape and size of her feminine charm. She could guess the naughty fantasies that was creeping into my mind then as she began to massage the bulge on my trousers. I was feeling totally confused and my sense of righteousness told me that I should not be fooling around with a friend’s wife. But her actions were so natural and so encouraging that I proceeded on the natural instincts so imbued in the male species and my actions became more automatic. After all, Uncle Jake had only just told me not to let a chance passed by when a lady is so willing and horny. My manual efforts proceeded with a sense of urgency accompanied by an increasing level of male aggression. As my hands came into contact with her cotton panty, I took no time to place my middle finger to depress my index finger on the middle point where the slit laid well hidden from view. I was surprised that Suzy was already discharging a profuse stream of love juice to wet that critical area of her apparel. And I knew at that moment that she was potentially a very willing partner for my education in the ways of the adults. I found that Suzy was sizing up my secret weapon as she groped and pressed the object with her hand. At that moment, I was certainly very interested in what she was doing even though petting with Hung at home was quite a common occurrence whenever her parents were out of the house. But we had not had the guts and the temerity to mutually explore beyond our outer cloth coverings. Suzy was another creature and there would be no danger of damaging her virginity even if I were to unintentionally probe her ‘yin po’ since her hymen had disappeared long ago. But there was another concern in my mind. Much as I would like to lift her panty to have a close look at her feminine assets, and concurrently showed mine to her, I was very conscious that Lek was in the room and could accidentally see us if he should wake up to go the toilet. Hence I moved Suzy’s hand away when she tried to unzip my fly and whispered, “It’s not nice if Lek should see what we are doing.” The wily wife had every move planned out for she quickly provided an answer. “Come with me to the spare room. I always sleep alone when Lek is drunk. He sleeps well like a log after his drinks. He would never know what is going on behind the doors if we don’t make too much noise.” Saying so, she dragged me into the next room. It was more spartanly furnished. Besides the wardrobe, there was only a double bed. Suzy took my hand and dragged me to the bed. In no time we were lying next to each other and kissing passionately. Just like a couple who had known each other for a long time. Indeed she had a very sweet mouth. Her breath smelt fresh as she brought her lips to bear on mine. She could kiss well with her years of experience and her tongue could move in a more titillating manner than Ying’s when I kissed her in the bar. As we nestled together, I was flustered and scared. My mind froze. I was fearful that she would reproach me if I feel her panty without her invitation again. It was perhaps a silly fear after what had happened in the hall, but then Suzy was only an acquaintance of half an hour history. She knew that I was timid and hesitant and as if to reassure me that she had the full intent to make love all the way, she gently held my hand. After a moment, she placed it to rest on her panty. I was silently jubilant that she was permitting me to touch her so intimately. In a most gentle manner, I stroke per pubis as I nipped her nipples with my free hand at the same time. She was feeling reposed again and closed her eyes as I continued to feel her private area. The black panty was soon soaking wet with her feminine secretions. That night, I was to learn something about the behaviour of a Chinese housewife who had been neglected by her hubby. She did not resist my clumsy efforts to take further liberties with her body. Lifting her waist- band, she asked me to slip my hand inside her underwear to stroke her pubic hair. I found that it was coarse and profuse at the top, but further down there was no hair alongside the slit of her private area. My sexual awareness was raised an additional notch under her tutelage that very night. Suzy removed my clothing after undressing herself and returned to my side. While I was still toying with her pubic organs, she had reversed her body to pay tribute to the hardened cock that was furiously twitching before her face. She brought her lips to give it a light peck and then opened her mouth to swallow the monster after first giving it a thorough licking like a girl would do with an ice cream cone. She was ever so gentle and I was totally intoxicated by the horny feelings that were fast swamping my body. She was so good. So much better than the fat whore Sally who had earlier than evening given Lek a similar treat for a fee. I had in recent years often fantasized about my own mother sucking my father’s prick in the middle of the night when I masturbated in the next room. I was sure she was doing it because I could see her face coated with dried semen in the morning when she went to wash her face. I always imagined she was such an expert and had not harmed him by biting him or surely he would have screamed. Hence when Suzy had my cock in her warm and moist mouth, I knew that she would not be hurting me. Any fear that she could bite it off was absent as my mother had never bitten Dad’s cock. I was happy then that Suzy was going to suck me and to teach me another aspect of the secret things that perhaps she had been doing with the adult males. She sucked gently at first and then became more vigorous with her tongue and mouth. It was a completely new sensation to me. It was so different from being held by her hand and being stroked by her. I was doing the same thing that I imagined my Dad had been doing to my mother in the secret world of the night. I could feel that having the warmth of the mouth was definitely more enjoyable than the relatively cooler hand. And the wetness of the mouth excited me each time as I imagined that I was poking her other watery organ. I have now become accustomed to the wetness of the ‘hai’ in a woman’s body after my recent experience with Ying and then Suzy. But Suzy’s mouth was a perfect substitute until she could teach the technique of placing my cock inside her delectable pussy. At that moment I dared not ask her to allow access to her ‘fa hai’ then. As an experienced mature woman, she would know what was best for me and would surely want me to do it if it was good for me. I was in a world of my own and I closed my eyes as the tingling feelings soon gave way to a complete feeling of pleasure that I could not amply describe in words. I felt a new awakening in my body and achieved a much higher level of sexually sensitive feelings in my cock. As she licked and sucked, I could not control myself and I desperately wanted to push my full six inches into the deepest recess of her mouth. I was reacting to my inner instincts to her actions. I found it so thrilling and pleasurable to rock my buttock and try to pull the stiff organ in and out of her mouth like Lek did to Annie. And Suzy was also enjoying it for she became more intense in her sucking and tried very hard to accommodate the whole organ with her mouth. I sensed that she was near to choking and she could have pulled it out to lessen her discomfort. She did not and continued to work on it even though sometimes she came near to being suffocated. In no time, I climaxed. And instead of spitting out the spunk that was flowing into her mouth, she swallowed every precious drop that my throbbing peter was jetting into her oral receptacle. Indeed she relished swallowing my sperm and sucked hungrily when my discharge ceased. She was also aroused by my innocent behaviour. Holding my left hand she guided it to her wet pussy and asked me to rub and massage her with three fingers inside her fiery cleft. And as I complied with her request, she was soon swooning. Strangely, I was shy of touching her there so soon after my orgasm. However, despite my sudden shyness, I did as I was told. I had to return to her all the intimate favours she had then granted me. I had become an expert in the art of masturbating her intimate possessions after my lesson with Ying and I brought on all my skill and experience to give her the best. She climaxed a few times before asking me to stop. Feeling very obliged to give reciprocity to her taking my cock in her mouth, I lowered my head towards her fanny to smell her wet and watery twat. Thinking that I was going to lick her there, she pushed my head away. “That’s enough for the night, dear. Let’s go to sleep. You must be tired after discharging your sperm.” She murmured. “I am so happy to learn so much from you. Please don’t let Lek know or he will kill me. I am leaving now as it is late.” I rose to dress myself while she replaced her clothing and sat with me on the bed. “It’s your first time and I am so thrilled to be able to take your sperm. It’s like the essence of chicken. Only better and very few women would have the luck to come across one like you. You must be longing to put your handsome cock inside my ‘fa hai’. I would really love to have you inside my body, but since this is the first time for you, you must not over exert yourself. Come again tomorrow morning after Lek has left for his stall at eight and I will teach you more about love making with a woman.” She said with a glint of complete satisfaction in her face. “Suzy, was it the first time that you have sex with someone other than Lek.” “Silly boy, not the first time, but I am very careful if I should go for outside company because I am a married woman and cannot risk damaging my reputation.” “How often do you have it with others?” “Not very often, maybe a few times per year and I don’t invite men to my house. Lek gives all his sperm away to other women and I may have sex with him about two times per month. That is not enough to fully quench the heat in my horny body. Perhaps it could be my fault for I am very fearful that he would pass on diseases to me ever since I got to know that he was having his fling outsides. I can’t stop him because he is my husband, but I had made him wear a condom each time he wanted to have sex with me. It’s not that enjoyable, but it’s safer and he complains about it sometimes. Even though without having any baby to pass through my female channel, he felt that it was not as nice as having it bare. I told him that I would allow him to have bare sex if he stops having women outside and have a complete medical check-up.” She held my hands lovingly and I could not resist kissing her for being so open and frank to me about her secret life. “Are you scared that you may catch some diseases from your male friends?” “No really, because I made them wear condoms too. And they also would like to be safe because they don’t want me to get pregnant. It’s been three years since I started to ‘thau kai’ (cheat on my husband) with two old married boy friends from my childhood day. I saw them in a hotel room each time in the afternoon and have sex with each of them about once every three months when I got real crazy. Those times, I need a man’s cock and they were most willing to offer me their body. It’s a good arrangement because I am having sex with someone I could trust.” “I will come back tomorrow. Is it safe to come when Lek is out of the house? Someone may see me and report to him.” “No, the neighbours are out of the house then since they all work in the mornings and it will be quite safe to come if you are free. If you cannot make it, then I will not wait for you after three as I have to go to visit a relative in the afternoon. Lek usually only comes back after five, so we have at least two hours to play with.” We made our appointment and I left her home. First Time Ch. 05 Ch. 05: Something New Suzy was anxiously waiting for me at the door when I arrived at her home at half past eight in the morning. The day, being a Saturday, I was able to skip my classes and was feeling very excited about the continuation of the game we began the night before. She lost no time in the preliminaries and quickly escorted me to her bedroom jumped into bed like two excited lovers without sparing the time to undress our selves. "Are you still tired after the exercise we had last night?" She asked cheerfully. "I am feeling very excited about what you are going to teach me and I have told my parents that I will be seeing an important person. I don't normally shower in the morning and hence they knew that I have something special going on when I changed my routine." "Good, and I am all washed up myself. Lek was up early and was telling me about how you were seduced by a pretty girl in the bar. Is it true that you had sex without knowing how to take precautions?" I could detect a note of concern in her voice. "No, I saw her 'fa hai' close up, but did not allow her to suck me or to have sex with me. It was the first time that I had seen a woman's private organ and it was so strange and yet so exciting. Yours looked as good to me even though you are not as young as her." "Mine is possibly worn out after so many years of abuse by my husband. He has a good sex appetite in our earlier days." Saying so, she quickly assumed our position of the previous night. She was so attentive when she examined the hardened organ and likewise, I was so fascinated by the clear view of a woman's sex in broad daylight. However, since she was my tutor, I decided to let her take the lead in the subsequent proceedings. After experiencing that most wonderful orgasm in Suzy's mouth the night before, we were once again behaving most passionately. That morning, I was more willing than ever to penetrate her mouth. I thought that she wanted to take my sperm again, but she had other ideas then. I was to lose my virginity to my tutor! Suzy was in a happy mood. After removing her blouse she asked me to strip and lay in bed with her. I obeyed and instantly began to feel her smooth breasts and then began to suck her fully erected nipples. After the usual fore play, I was once again having a tremendous erection. That morning she sucked me into a fully erected stage before removing her lower garments. She turned her naked body over and rested her face on the pillow with her arms spread above her head. I was instantly attracted by her large slitted peach of a bottom and used my hands to massage her fleshy rump. It was so crunchy to the touch and her skin ever so satin like. She had her eyes closed and was thoroughly enjoying the body massage she was getting from me. Soon she turned her body over a second time to face me. Her eyes were wide open and she had the most tenderly loving look on her face. She brought my face closer to her and began to kiss me. It was not the usual kiss on the mouth as she brought her lips to bear on my inexperienced mouth. I felt clumsy and did not know at that instant on how to react to her probing tongue. I felt a strange feeling all over and was happy that she was giving me the equal treatment she had often extended to her husband in bed. After a few seconds of tongue fighting, I learnt how to slither my wet tongue to caress the interior of her mouth and she greedily extracted all the surplus saliva that was accumulating in my oral cavity. She continued with her lingering French kiss as she sought to feel and massage my erected tool. I responded in kind by massaging her sensitive clitoral knob that twitched incessantly to my touch. She spread her legs wider to allow me to frig her moist honeypot with my middle finger. I was having a total sensation of sensual intimacy with her. "Do you want to put your cock into my 'fa hai' today?" She asked in a most soothing and sexy voice. I felt jubilant that my time had arrived for poking her in that area which had been an object of my fantasy and immediately nodded to signal my willingness to try. Seeing that I was an inexperienced but conscientious flying student, she took much patience in coaching me on the proper route to her hazardous runway and I found that I was soon able to align my well-cocked cannon to plough that slitted channel on the final approach. Despite years of secretly observing my adult parents in thigh to thigh battle, my first foray into Mum's battlefield was no easy task. I found that as a young recruit, that Venusian landscape was an elusive target range. Without that much needed intensive target practice which my father had during the years, I crashed my unseasoned weapon twice on the slopes of her forested canyons before my tutor for the night came to my rescue to guide me to the exact firing range. Like a love pilot who had seen many years of bed combat, Suzy skilfully installed my unproven joystick into her marvellous cockpit where every single sensing instrument had been finely tuned to ensure the most exciting maiden flight into the dazzling peaks beyond the pinnacles of Mount Eros. My equipment was none the worst after my amateurish trashing and recovered its original shape after a brief period of tempering within her furnace-like cockpit. And as I sought further entry into her bodily fuselage, I discovered for the first time the resistance of her rubbery enclosure that constrained any lateral movement within. Under Suzy's reassuring tutorship, I became fully familiar with this finer point of the sex act. Just after another two short sessions of hands-on experimentation, I was able to appreciate all the intricacies of the copulatory act and easily performed all the necessary procedures to achieve easy penetration of that most intimate hole in her body. Yet it was the first time that my hot-dog had ever been inserted within her slitted long bun and my whole being was filled with eager expectation as to what joy she was going to provide me. I found that the entry thereafter was relatively easy because of her relaxed and slippery love sheath that at that moment was in no need of further lubrication. But by Jove, she was like an oven inside! I had never imagined that she had so much heat inside her aroused cunt. Perhaps it was my first entry into the realms of adult sexual intercourse and my senses at that point of time was so finely honed that I had that extra sensitivity in my glans to sense that extra degree of vaginal temperature. Whatever it was, I was certain that I had never felt the same intense heat with my fingers embedded in her cockpit. By instinct, I started to withdraw and push the weapon in the manner other men had done to her so often before. For the first two minutes, I was not adapt with the right technique and my tempered shaft was withdraw too far out that it completely slipped out of her mating orifice. She had to use her hand as the guide until I had gained competency in this stamping process. But I was a fast learner and she was soon enjoying the friction generated by my swollen cock tremendously. And she closed her eyes and breathed more heavily as I continued with my lechery on her body. She was whispering "dirty words" like what she would be doing when mating with Lek. She arched her back to respond to my downward thrusts and after a minute of synchronisation of our motion, our two pelvis were moving in perfect opposition without my pole ever slipping out of her sheath. "Am I doing it right, Suzy." I whispered with the timidity of a novice having his first taste of the most desired fruit. "Yes, you are doing it exactly the way it was meant to be. Take your time and don't get too excited or you will reach your climax too fast and spill your spermatic seeds before I have fully enjoyed myself." She grunted her reply as she continued with her efforts to sense every square millimetre of my penile skin within her vaginal fold. I found her pulsation most delightful as I continued to poke her with my rhythmic motions. "I am feeling so good inside. I never imagine that your 'fa hai' can make my cock to feel so good." I added my compliments as I groped excitedly for her left meatball where her spiky milk stud was protruding against my bony chest. "You are making me so hot inside. I never can feel so much heat with Lek's brother inside my smelly cunt. And you have such a big swollen head. As big as his full grown little brother. Yet it is so innocent and so pure. Robert, you are giving me the most intense desire in my hungry body." "I am so scared of your ' fa hai' when it is smelly. Will it dirty my cock?" I said in an earnest tone on hearing that her cunt was smelly at that moment. "Don't worry my dear. As my virgin boy friend I would never offer you a smelly 'fa hai' to 'tiu'. Lek is so dirty minded that he wants my 'fa hai' to be smelly at times and even sometimes bloodied. But with you, I can never give you anything that is smelly and unclean. I have washed my 'yin po' with perfumed soap yesterday and three times today. And the last time was just before I come to bed. I have dug inside my hole and found no smell on my finger other than the flagrancy of perfume." She whispered reassuringly without any loss of concentration on her efforts to extra more and more of the heat that was being generated by the friction of our lower contact. "I am so glad your 'fa hai' is so clean and well prepared for my enjoyment. It is so much tighter and smoother than your mouth." "I am also so happy inside that you have allowed me to hook ('tiu') your virgin cock. Yours is the fourth little brother that I have fitted inside my 'hole' in my life. And you have made me feel so good and nice all over my body." I tried to increase my reaming pace, but she temporarily restrained me and coaxed me to slow down to prolong our mutual enjoyment as she continued to whisper. "Robert, you are so good to allow me to take your pig (virginity) this morning. I never expected that I will be the first woman to have this gift from a young man other than my husband. You have no hymen to tear and your future wife will never know that you have lost your pig at this young age." She expressed her gratefulness for my delivery of semen into her most sensitive enclosure of the female body. "You were so kind to me to teach me how to make love in the proper way and I wanted to give you everything you want. I am so happy to give you my pig now because it is such a waste spilling semen through masturbation at home." I replied as I began to feel my birdie head swelling further and I was fast reaching my crisis. Despite her restraining hand, I could not control my urgency of that moment to seek the deepest recess of her equally agitated cunny. She reciprocated by meeting my every downward action with an equivalent upward thrust and suddenly she whispered her needs for me to add vigour to satisfy her carnal needs of that moment of approaching crisis. "Please continue to 'tiu' my 'hai' harder. Don't be scared of hurting me because my hot 'hai' is not feeling any pain with your giant stick inside. Oooh..oo..ooo. You are making me so hot and so happy." She finished with a light swoon. After about five minutes of vigorous stamping of her 'yin po', I found her love tunnel contracting and gripping very strongly. It was like a vacuum pump and quite different from the sucking action of her mouth. She was squirming and arching her lower body to maximise the penetration of her clitoral contact. She drew my bottom ever closer to her pelvis and with considerable force held my buttock as she contracted her vagina uncontrollably and her mouth emitted a low scream. I found that I was unable to continue my own poking actions as I was also feeling pleasant sensations rising all over my body and especially in the region of my twitching cock. As she continued to squeeze my penis with her 'hai' I experienced my orgasm as my blazing cannon shot a torrent of spermatic bullets into the mouth of her famished pussy. Thus with her encouragement, I had my first sexual experience with a woman. And she was my new friend's wife and I did not know the right from the wrong given my innocence and lack of knowledge of human adult behaviour. When I had rested, she turned to face me and whispered. "You must not tell anybody in this world about what had happened. If you remain a good boy, I will allow you to do it again. But Lek must not be around. And if you want it, I will want your penis in my vagina always. You are the most precious thing in this world to me." "Can I 'tiu' (fuck) you again?" I pleaded as my passions for her returned and I wanted more of the sensations that came from the injection of my sperm into her body. "No. You must not overdo this. It will tax all your energy. And you are too young to lose your precious juice more than once in one morning." She added her advice as I left her home to visit Hung and her family.