Singapore Girl – 2 · Part 2 (2/2)
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bis — with its now-soaked mat of fine, straight hair — into my chin. She came and came and sucked all the harder on me for her cumming. I tossed the small dildo aside on the big waterbed, then put the bigger one in her hand.
She raised her leg still wider and quickly lined the dildo up with her cunt and slid it in until barely a fingerhold remained. To this day, I can close my eyes and see her maroon-painted fingernails as she gripped the dildo almost daintily and worked it rapidly — and deeper than I'd expected — in and out of that molten cunt. She fucked herself hard and even faster with the bigger dildo, When I leaned my head forward to lick her again, she stopped sucking me for a moment, just long enough to say, "No — lay back and allow me to pleasure you!" I didn't think it would be polite to argue. I rolled onto my back. She rolled her hips flat on the bed and then propped her torso up on one elbow.
The waterbed was very accommodating; it gave enough that her face was almost perfectly level with my upstanding hard-on, a happy coincidence she took complete and immediate — and enthusiastic — advantage of. And this was the girl who didn't particularly like to suck cock! In the meantime, I was getting a helluva show. Not two feet from my face, this lusty Singaporean lovely was furiously fucking her fine cunt with a dildo I'd thought would be too much for her to handle comfortably. In fact, she was increasing the tempo and again, completely burying the dong in her soaking snatch.
And all the time, she was rather expertly bringing me repeatedly to the brink of orgasm and then relenting just enough to hold me in check. I flailed one hand about till it lighted on the K-Y, then found the last dildo. I greased it thoroughly and dubiously — for this one was about a foot long and more than two inches thick. It was, in fact, as nearly as thick as her forearm and perhaps the same length! Feeling its massiveness under my fingers as I lubed it, I was again doubtful…. but then I watched her drive the medium-size dildo up her cunt and push it still deeper with her fingers and decided, What the hell? If it appeared she was uncomfortable, I would simply abandon the idea.
"Take that dildo out of your cunt," I gasped and she used her tongue on the underside of my dick — all the while, sucking me furiously. She complied, her hands shaking, and I hefted the big rubber dong into place. I reached over with one hand and spread her cunt lips while with the other as I placed the dildo's rather realistic head at the entrance. "If this hurts, you must tell me," said. "Understand?" "Mmmmmm-hmmmm," she hummed and I damn near lost the beans right then and there, what with the combination of what she was doing with her tongue and lips and the vibrations. I began pushing the dildo.
She revolved her hips a bit, working them around in small circles as if searching for the right angle. I could feel her tense — and then the huge head of the dildo was in her hot cunt. She flexed her hips down, stretching her labia and bringing her clitoris, swollen and pink, almost into contact with the slippery latex. I pushed more, steadily and carefully, watching for any sign that her limit was nearing. I might as well have watched for a UFO. Inch after thick inch of that rubber cock slid into her hungry snatch and I finally stopped when no more than two inches remained outside. She had more than ten inches of thick rubber dildo jammed into her cunt.
She not only didn't seem uncomfortable; she seemed positively delighted. I worked it slowly in and out of her cunt a few times, watching her pussy lips stretch and grip the sides as it withdrew, then part, like her legs, as it slid back in. She lay back, surrendering my cock for the moment, and simply allowed her cunt to be fucked by the big artificial dick. Her hips bucked wildly, eagerly and she came powerfully. "Damn, I never thought anything that big could fuck your cunt," I said softly. "Fuck me," she gasped.
"Fuck me with that rubber cock!" As if impatient with her own instructions, she reached down with one hand and began plumbing her own opening with far more energy than I had dared; I was restrained by fear of hurting her. She again propped herself on one elbow and bent over to suck my cock. I lay partially turned toward her, watching her fuck herself with this enormous artificial prick. She pumped her cunt wildly as she dropped her open mouth onto my cock and sucked powerfully. There was no finesse to this fellatio; she was sucking and pumping my prick powerfully with her hot mouth, doing a genuine hoover number, as she probed her pussy with the prodigious prick-substitute.
I watched her abdomen tense and relent as she fucked herself. I lay my hand on her lower belly and I could literally feel the movements of the latex glans with her. I pressed down, carefully and experimentally and she immediately came again. She flopped back and gasped and I pressed a little harder, then shifted so I could compress her abdomen, just above her pubis, with one hand. My other hand I put over hers on the end of the dildo, simply going along for the ride. She came again and again and then she was cumming almost nonstop. The only time the dildo stopped moving was when she was in the depths of her orgasm and on those occasions, I simply took over for her.
I was damn near ready to pop just watching her! And then inspiration struck. I reversed myself so we were head to head. I licked her nipples and gave them a light nip with my teeth. (She came again, each time; I was not surprised.) I rolled her onto her side, facing away from me and decided to give it a shot. I took the K-Y and lubed my cock. "What do you do?" "I am going to fuck your ass," I told her. This was the crucial point. On occasions when I had begun to finger her ass, she'd expressed great unease — not pain or discomfort — at having me play with her asshole. But the way things were going… I pulled the dildo from her cunt.
She tensed, as if reluctant to surrender it, and then I guided the head of my raging cock to her asshole. Again she tensed. "I am going to fuck your hot little ass," I said and she shuddered slightly. "And I am going to shoot my hot cum up into your bowels." This time her shiver was unmistakably arousal — but with a tinge of uncertainty to it. I pressed my hips forward and she rolled away slightly, slowly, until I was almost on top of her. I drove my cock head down into her ass. She relaxed some at first, but once my glans was in her, she tightened up. The sensation was exquisite.
Beads of sweat broke out on her perfectly proportioned back, but I pushed slowly, steadily down into the heat of her tight ass till her buttocks, so firm and shapely, were pressed against my abdomen. I reached around with one hand and lightly dandled her clitoris. With each brush of my fingers across her hot-spot, her sphincter constricted around the base of my cock, as if to milk me. After her passionate cocksucking and the fabulous show, this made self-control a real accomplishment. The alcohol in the wine may have been the only thing that saved me at that point — because I did not want to cum yet. There was one more thing I wanted first.
When I started to pull back, I felt her tense, but not with pleasure. Having my cock rammed up her ass wasn't painful to her, but moving it much would hurt her or be sufficiently uncomfortable that it would not be fun for her. But that was okay, since my cock wasn't going to be moving much for what I had planned. With the hand that was under her, I gripped her pubis and using my forearm, levered her back with me as I rolled on my side. "What are you going to — to do?" she asked. (The stutter was the result of my rubbing her hard little clitoris again.) "You are going to put this back inside your cunt," I said, placing the giant dildo in her hand.
I guided the head of it back to the entrance of her cunt. "I don't know — " "Try it in your pussy," I growled. "Push it up that hot cunt." She pushed. Her asshole compressed about me as the thick rubber glans slid into her. She panted and I leaned forward to watch her nipples. Her breasts heaved and her nipples looked taut, as if their distention was so great that they might shatter — or burst. I licked my palm and rubbed it across first one, then the other. Her ass convulsed and her hips jerked. "Don't do that!" she shrieked, as if cumming again were too much for her. Since she was continuing to push the dildo into her, I went along with her request.
"Unnnnnnnnnn….." she groaned and I echoed her as I felt the latex dick sliding into her velvety cunt. Felt it, I say, because its progress was clearly expressed by the progressive compression of my cock in the adjoining channel. "I think it's too much — too much for the system," she half- sobbed… and then rammed the dildo almost entirely up her cunt. "AHHHH! Ohh –YES!" she screamed and began madly pumping her twat with the foot-long dildo. Her asshole, tight to begin with and even tighter with the pressure of the wrist-thick dildo in her cunt, just on the other side of the thin wall of flesh separating the two sheaths, tightened still further as she sobbed and came, sobbed and came.
Her orgasms were almost frighteningly intense and I slid my hand down to her pubis and took her swollen, arching clitoris between my thumb and forefinger and carefully played with it, brushing the tip of my index fingers across it as lightly as I could manage with her bucking. She screamed and reached up with her free hand to find and pinch and pull one nipple. Her sphincter was pinching my cock tremendously; I knew that I was going to cum powerfully and enormously pleasurably the moment it relaxed in the slightest. "Is this what you've always wanted?" she gasped. "To fuck a nice, tight Chinese girl in the ass?" And all the time, she was cumming.
Instead of saying anything, I slid one finger down and wedged it into her cunt next to the pistoning dildo. "Ha–aaa!" she cried. She pushed her cunt forward, taking the finger to the second knuckle as she plunged all but a fingertip's worth of the dildo into her snatch. She clenched, cumming, for a long time, then eased off slightly. I started to cum. "Now I'm going to fill your hot little June-ass with my hot cream," I whispered — groaned, actually, As soon as I said it, she began pumping her cunt with the big dildo, as if she were a tunneler trying to break through to the next level. "YES!" she screamed. "Fuck your ass, fuck your hot fucking ass," I said over and over and over again.
I thought I'd never stop cumming. The convulsive squeezing of the taut ring of her sphincter, along with the varying compression of her anal tube on my cock as a result of the huge, moving dildo in the adjoining channel, were restricting the flow of my semen through my cock. My orgasm was being stretched and enhanced and I thought I was going to pass out with the sheer, unending pleasure of it. "I will milk you," she whispered — and her sphincter began contracting rapid fire, open-close, open-close. This time I was the one who screamed. My balls were shivering in my scrotum as I came.
It felt like pints of cum were pouring into her and when I began to roll, drained and exhausted onto my back, she straddled me, keeping my cock gripped inside her ass as long as possible, all the time moving that big rubber dick in her cunt, getting the last possible drop of my semen. In the end, of course, even her tight-made-tighter ass had to surrender my dwindling, drained dick. She rolled quickly onto her belly and emitted a long, loud… fart, for crying out loud! She giggled into the pillow — and only then did she remove the huge dildo from her cunt. I had the strength to pull her onto me, to feel her breasts crushed against my chest.
I had the strength to turn my head and kiss her eyes and the side of her nose. But I didn't have the strength to do more. I pulled a blanket over us on the juice-soaked sheets and fell asleep with her sleeping against my shoulder and in my arms. I was spent, she was spent and we were together. I knew we would repeat this only infrequently and that it would never be as shatteringly good as the first, spontaneous, impulsive time, but that didn't matter. There was an enormously powerful bond of passion holding us as close as we could be. Sated, she slept. Content, I slept. Entwined, we slept. [more] —
Singapore Girl – 2 · Part 2 (2/2)
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