November 21 2009 (Part I)

"So, have you taken your dinner?"

"Aha yeah...what about you?"

"Yeaap yeaap"


Physical action then took course with a stroke of his arm around my back, taking control over every ounce of my sexual desire. Drawing me close to him, our cheeks rubbed each others. With the rush of blood increasing in its speed, our lips were in chemistry to meet and we smooched. Gosh.....his tongue pulled me into his cavern of saliva, exchanging each others taste of enamel and mucosal tissue. While smooching, I placed my hand on his left thigh, caressing it and he held hold of my back and massaged my left arm.


We had a 7 second intermission, when he paused to take his glasses off and lowered the passenger seat, creating the most comfortable position for me.



"Take your time....", I whispered when he was rushing into the activity.

"Hhmm...?"

"Take your time, honey", I repeated myself in a sultry voice.


With immediate effect, he slowed his reaction and absorbed me at my pace. As I was rustling his hair, he brought his face to my neck, kissing and licking me. His right hand searched endlessly for my body beneath the Levi's shirt, adventuring what was beneath the bead decorated black bra. He lovingly embraced my left breast, his warmth intriguing my nipples to cringed. My head felt so light and I thought I was in paradise with him. Just both of us in this part of world, without a single soul to stop us from exploring each others' depth of souls. Then, I felt a kiss being placed on my right cheek, and more coming up to my neck, continuing down to my shoulder and arms. My left breast was still covered with his right palm when he lowered his head towards it and started licking and biting my nipples. I chewed and sucked his ear lobes, moaning all the way for more. I howled in pain - addictive pain as he was feasting a part of me. Satisfied with the left he adjourned and did the same to the right.


I took a deep breath on his neck, smelling his lustful odour and giving him love bites all over his shoulder and chest. I slid my tongue down, wetting his chest and sucking his nipples - one after another. Wetting his skin as I went lower, he patted my head and rustled my hair, signalling me to go lower, as he unzipped his shorts.


Just then, my consciousness of the existence of Jane's principles kicked in and I slid my way up, right away, towards his neck with him embracing my neck. I calmly whispered that I am not going to do it. With his head laid so playfully on the seat, he begged,


"I know you want it....You do...", wanking his penis, up and down.


And a bargain session erupted on whether I should feast on his manhood or not. Getting the idea that this bargaining is not doing any good, he grabbed hold of my hands and wrapped it around his penis and continued wanking it. It was warm, yet hard and mushy at the same time. You could not possibly have an analogy for a penis to a candy or anything long, round or pink because nothing could substitute the description of one.


He then adjourned back to me and caressed my body down to my right thigh. Taking my shorts of, he touched my vagina, applying pressure on it physically, up and down. He then entered his finger slowly into my urethral opening and slided it in slowly, reaching the clitoris. I moaned lustfully as he kept on showering me with kisses and love bites. I pulled him to me and locked my arms around his neck and started wailing in pain and pleasure and chanted his name continuously, as he vibrated, fingering me. This went on for almost a minute or so, until I cummed myself so much, the seat got wet. I shrieked with full satisfaction of desire upon reaching climax and later, fell into his arms, surrendering myself to him.



(Nokia ring tone was played)

We both were startled. It was Squirrel calling to check up on me. I quickly ended the call by telling her that I was A-OK and would be with her in a few minutes. By the time I put the Nokia 3610 Series down, I found him on top of me. I was mumbling under my breath, questioning what he was doing, yet not expecting an answer, as I could already foresee what is about to take place.



My hands were trembling, my heartbeat increased to a 120 beats a minute. Panic arose. My lips started repeated forcefully, "Slowly....slowly...." as he was positioning himself above me and placing his penis in a way that it could enter my unventured vagina, naturally. "Do not worry. I will take it slow", he assured. My heart was beating fast, adrenaline rush was at its peak. Issues were running in my head. 'This is not the right time. What if there were complications? I am losing my virginity. Do I want to? With a random guy? With THIS guy??' In that fairytale land we were in, as he locked my lips with his, I brought my palm and caressed his penis as it entered my vulva. At that very moment, it struck me that there was no basic protection - condom.



"Babe, there is no protection", I informed him.


Then there was a moment he regained consciousness and thought for a bit. My handphone rang again, with Squirrel asking where in the Devil's name I was. I assured her that I would be there in a jiffy and ended the call right away. By the time I put my handphone at its original place, he had already shifted himself to the driver's seat, continuing his wanking business. I pulled my shorts up, adjusted myself and watched him for a while.


The clock showed 10 : 55 and I knew right away that the night had no intention of having me around her area any longer. While wanking, I drew myself closer to him and clashed my nose to his cheek, telling him that it was too late and that I had to go. He was fine about it and brought our paradise story to an end by cumming onto a couple of pieces of tissue papers. Cleaning himself up, I hooked my bra back and straightened my brown coloured, cotton made Levi's shirt and pulled the seat up to its original position. We parted by saying goodbye.



"Ye ask,and receive not, because ye ask amiss, that ye may consume it upon your lusts" - James 4:3