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Singapore Girl #6
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SINGAPORE GIRL
Part 6 of 7.
I rubbed my hands together rapidly and tightly, making them
warm. Then I began trailing my fingers lightly down her back,
barely grazing her creamy flesh. She shivered at the touch and I
began teasing her with it. In moments, this hypersexed young
Chinese woman was writhing and arching, trying to meet and
anticipate the touch.
Then I began to brush my lips over her back, each time going
lower. At last I spread her ass cheeks with my hand and began
licking her tailbone -- with just the tip of my tongue, mind you --
and slowly went lower and lower, almost but not quite rimming her.
The flesh on the inner slopes of her shapely buttocks was more
sensitive than I'd expected. It wasn't long before she was moaning
and trying to press her smooth, almost virgin asshole up to my
tongue.
I stopped and held my place, close enough for her to feel my
breath on the newly moistened flesh. Finally she couldn't take it:
"Why did you stop?" she demanded.
"Beg for it."
"DO it!"
"Do what?"
"You know what!"
"Say it."
"Lick my asshole!"
"Say the magic word."
"PLEASE lick my ass -- unnn!"
I paused to glance over at the clock. Nine-thirty-two.
I licked. I licked and probed and tongued. I ate her butt and
it was as sweet and tasty as the rest of this fastidious Singapore
girl. I don't think she came, but she sure was close to it. The
juices were pouring out of her cunt and after a few minutes, I
moved my tongue lower and began licking her cunt.
This time she did come. She started to come when my tongue tip
grazed her cunt lips. She came harder as my tongue trilled back and
forth over her swollen clitoris and labia. And when I fastened my
lips around the engorged bud of her clit and sucked it the way I
liked having my cock sucked and licked it at the same time, I
thought she was going to explode with her orgasms.
She came and came and came. Only one other woman I've ever
known has come like that. It was almost frightening. Almost.
When I stopped, my mouth and nose were filled with her juices
and my beard was positively sopping. I glanced at the clock. Nine-
fifty-eight. June had been cumming for more than twenty minutes. I
stood and reached down to her cunt. It was so tight I got barely get
the tip of my index finger inside -- and when I did, her cunt
clamped down on it and began spasming. She came again and again and
I couldn't resist. I climbed up on the bed behind her, rubbed my
dick on her twat and then forced it inside to the hilt -- and there
it stayed, for she was squeezing and clenching my cock madly. I'd
never felt such heat and such wetness combined with such stricture.
I couldn't restrain myself. I pumped wildly, banging her asscheeks
with my hard abdomen and in less than two minutes I was pouring my
juice into her. And she was cumming all the time.
When I pulled out, my limp cock hung up for a moment in the
viselike grip of her pussy. I withdrew my dick -- already
restiffening and climbed down off the bed. In the faint light from
the windows I could see her lubricants and my jism drooling and
gleaming on her overheated flesh. The sight only accelerated my
second hard-on.
I got the contraption I'd built and positioned it. I'd planned
for just about everything -- except the effect of its weight on the
mattress. I pressed her down into the bound-bolster with one hand
and fit the fat tip of the dildo against her cunt. She rolled her
lithe hips around and tried to suck it into her cunt. To no avail -
- not that this stopped her from cumming still more. I carried the
remote control of the rheostat with me as I went around to stand
beside the bed, my throbbing dick in front of her face.
"You've already had about sixty-five zillion orgasms." I
thumbed the rheostat higher for a five count. She gasped and then
shrieked in pleasure.
Then I turned it off.
"You're going to suck my cock until I come and then you're
going to swallow my cum." I turned the rheostat to it's lowest
setting. She made vague, distracted noises and her eyelids
fluttered and her jaw went slack -- a condition I immediately took
advantage of. I pressed my cock forward and into her unresisting
mouth. After a few pitifully half-hearted sucks, it just lay there.
I turned off the rheostat. She immediately began sucking harder.
"You got the idea," I said. "Good. You keep my cock happy, I
keep your cunt happy."
She kept my cock happy. She sucked powerfully and
enthusiastically, and used her tongue wonderfully. I took all of my
self-control to restrain myself from fucking her face as if it were
a cunt. I slowly increased the speed of the vibrating dildo in her
cunt -- which I could not see in the darkness -- and soon she was
cumming almost constantly and sucking me all the time.
"Suck extra hard to get all of my -- " And then I couldn't
talk, because the spasms were on me. But she got the idea. She
got all my juice and then sucked for me and actually seemed
reluctant to relinquish my finally limpening dick. By the time she
did let it pop out of her lips, she was cumming incessantly.
I staggered to the back of the bed and saw that she had almost
two-thirds of the dildo engulfed in her cunt. I the rubber dick
must have been two-and-a-half inches in diameter where the bulge
disappeared -- and reappeared -- between her cunt lips in the
meagherly lit room. When I tried to withdraw it, her cunt grip was
so powerful that there was great resistance.
But withdraw it I did -- and then smeared K-Y all over my
right hand.
Despite the withdrawal, her orgasms had barely slackened. The
clock said 10:40, the glowing numbers telling me she had been
cumming for more than an hour.
"Why did you take it away?" she panted when she finally brought
her voice under control.
"Because," I said, "now I'm going to shove my hand up that hot
little cunt of yours."
She moaned and writhed at the dirty words.
"Up your hot little Chinese cunt," I said, and she came again.
This wasn't like the first time, when her cunt had opened so
widely. This time her cunt was as it usually was: tight and wet.
The narrowness stymied me at first, but as I worked my pinky inside
-- I had all four fingers in her -- her eagerness more than made up
for something as transient as physical law. I had to strain to get
my thumb in, especially since by this time she ws screaming into
the pillow even as she tried to force her cunt back onto my hand --
despite the bonds that held her. The K-Y was superfluous, in every
sense of the word; her juices were more than sufficient for what
was happening and there seemed to be no end to them. More: Her
juices had actually washed most of the lubricant from my hand.
Again she screamed: "Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!" Her
accent had returned and "harder" came out as "hard-hair," perfectly
synchronized to the movements of her hips. When my hand was all the
way into her hot oriental cunt and her labia were stretched around
my wrist, I paused to smear K-Y on my forearm; the last thing I
wanted to do was cause her permanent discomfort.
I pumped my hand in her cunt for a long time, it seemed --
though the clock told me only ten minutes had passed -- and her
cunt was opening wide. She had somehow managed to part her legs
even more. She was totally consumed by the cunt-reaming she was
getting and I could feel her orgasmic spasms rippling on my hand
and wrist. When I made a fist and began pumping faster, June lost
it completely. She collapsed on the pillow, sobbing and screaming
alternately, cumming and cumming and cumming nonstop. My first hint
that she had passed out was when I put the tube of K-Y to her ass
and she didn't react. I called her name softly. "June?" No
response. That's when I realized that even though she was still in
orgasm and her hips and thighs moving appropriately, she was quite
unconscious -- or in such a state of orgasmic detachment that the
difference was irrelevant.
I unclenched my fist and withdrew my hand and then she
stirred. "Don't stop," she pleaded softly, all exhausted.
"You've had it, kiddo," I said. And it was, sadly, true.
Sadly, because as much of a turn-on as it was for me, it seemed
pointless if she was unaware of what she was feeling.
She tried to raise her head, but failed. She lay her face
sideways on the pillow and breathed, "Fuck my ass, David."
I hesitated.
"Pleeeease - fuck my tight, hot little Chinese ass!" It was
almost a moan. I looked down at her, strapped in place as she was
in the faint illumination that came through the window. The
makeshift monster dildo still twitched on the bed, glistening with
her juices, and her thighs, so drawn and taut and graceful, also
shone with her juices. Her cunt was a darkly shining place in the
shadows between her bent legs. Her back was sinuous and ever curve
and muscle was beautifully defined and the line of the back her
neck was a graceful shadow in the dimly lit bedroom. The air reeked
of her aroused juices.
My eyes went to her ass, to the firm, smooth, flawless cheeks.
her buttocks still flexed as if she were yet cumming, though I knew
there was nothing to stimulate --
Or was there? I bent and looked. Sure enough, she had her
immensely swollen clit pressed into tightly rolled bolster to which
she was bound. As I watched, she flexed her hips forward as much as
she could within her bonds and rubbed vigorously -- if shortly --
and then she was coming again. Despite the lack of light, I could
clearly see her cunt lips and flex as the spasms went through her.
Then she came her asshole, so tiny and tight and little used,
pressed in on itself so urgently that it seemed to pucker outward a
bit.
The sight of her and the thought of feeling that hot ass
clamped around my dick was too much to resist. I found a fresh tube
of K-Y, uncorked it and squirted a liberal dose on her asshole. She
jerked forward, away from the shock of the cold lubricant -- and in
so doing, pressed her clit against the bolster again ... and came
again.
My cock was no more than half-hard, but I couldn't resist. I went
around to the side of the bed and again presented it to her lips.
Despite the scanty illumination, the darkness of her flesh betrayed
her flush. She took the head of my dick readily into her soft lips
and sucked half-heartedly for a moment, then seemed to doze off. I
worked my dick in and out of her slack mouth a few times, but it
was pointless. I reached down and cupped her left breast in my
hand. Her nipple was as hard as a splinter and as hot as a match-
head. I rubbed my palm across it and she stirred listlessly for a
moment, then her hips clenched and convulsed and relaxed again. I
was about to give it up again. I gave her nipple a little pinch --
just lightly, pulling on it more than pinching it -- and she
started cumming again.
"Ahhhh -- yes, suck my cock with that sexy mouth," I
whispered. "Suck it hard, like you're thirsty for my cum!" All the
time, I continued toying with her nipple and she kept pausing in
her sucking to cum again and again. She kept moaning when I talked
to her like that and I decided to see just how far gone she was.
I pushed forward, farther and farther, waiting for her to gag
and try to withdraw -- and I was more than ready to back off if
necessary and move to her hot, puckered ass. But she didn't back
off.
"Ahhh, yeah, use that hot mouth and tongue and throat. I'm
going to use you as a vessel for my sperm, I'm going to use you for
my pleasure and cum and cum and cum in you -- "
She actually pressed her face forward to take my cock all the
way into her hot mouth and throat. She was sucking powerfully,
downright hungrily, and I gave in to my impulse and rocked my hips
smoothly back and forth, fucking her face till her pert nose was
flattened in the wiry pubic hair at the base of my cock, then
withdrawing against the stricture of her hungry sucking.
I felt the cum rising in my balls --- and then it was suddenly
on me, erupting, I pulled my cock back and the first shot hit her
in the face, drenching her lovely, closed eyes. She opened her
mouth wide and wailed and pushed her head forward and my dick was
halfway into her mouth for the second spurt -- and she was sucking
and grunting and cumming and swallowing. After that, I jammed my
hips forward and buried my prick in her hot mouth and let her drain
my dick.
"You like me using you, fucking you -- FUCKing you -- " and
each time I said it, she sucked even harder and came even harder.
She sucked even when I was dry and my dick would have been totally
limp, except for her eager mouthwork.
When I pulled it out of her lips, she held the knob as long as
she could, madly sucking and tonguing it. The pleasure waves still
tingled through me and when she finally released my dick, I dropped
to my knees and kissed her eyes and her gorgeous cheekbones.
I felt incredibly tender toward her at that moment, more so
than ever before. She gasped with lips parted and when she had
breath enough, the words were audible:
"Now, fuck my ass!"
I staggered to my feet and looked down at her. I had serious
doubts about this undertaking. She had drained my balls three times
-- and according to the clock, she'd been cumming almost nonstop
for more than two and a half hours. I wasn't sure either of us
were up to it.
"Use me!" she hissed. "Use me for your pleasure!" Her tone was
pleading. "I am so dirty, so bad -- use me!"
Her face shone with my cum and my saliva. Her back shone with
her perspiration. Her thighs shone with her seemingly endless flow
of juice.
My cock twitched.
What the hell? I thought. She wanted to be used ....
I stepped forward, closer to the bed. I had to use my fingers
to lift my dangling dick to her mouth -- but as soon as it was
within reach, she fastened a liplock on my penis. I told her what
I wanted and while she did as I said, I made sure things were
prepared.
She sucked my dick with patient eagerness, gradually returning
me to full erection. The harder my dick got, the more urgently she
sucked and tongued it. And all the time, I took advantage of her lack
of height by reaching back between her ass cheeks and rubbing the
K-Y into her anus. It was so tight that at first I couldn't even force
the tip of my finger into it -- but finally I did.
"And when my cock is hard enough, I'm going to jam it right
into your ass," I told her. "And you'll decide when it's hard
enough -- because when it is, you'll stop sucking!"
She sucked urgently -- and whenever she stopped and I started
to withdraw it from her soft lips, she resumed sucking with an
almost panicky urgency. But even June had to come up for air
sometime, and when she did, I positioned myself on the bed between
her thighs.
"Oooooh, my cunt is so itchy!" she cried into the bolster to
which she was tied.
I teased the head of my cock against her swollen twat.
"Un-uh, baby -- you asked for it in your hot, tight little
Chinese ass and that's where you're going to get it!"
My dick was hard as a piece of steel -- but her asshole was
fearsomely tight. I wondered which would give first. But the
teasing of my dickhead against her cunt was having an effect on me.
The heat seemed to rise from her cunt in waves. Still, I wanted to
dump a load in all three openings --
"Don't use my asshole -- "
And there was the operative word: "use." I remembered what she
had said earlier about wanting me to use her. I thrust my cock all
the way into her cunt and she let out an ear-splitting scream....
of pleasure. Despite the earlier fisting, despite the earlier
reaming with the huge dildo, her cunt was now clamped on my dick
and pulling at it.
But I had already cum three time and my iron dick was capable
of resisting. I withdrew and she sobbed in frustration. She was
still sobbing as I smeared the extra K-Y on my cock and she sobbed
even louder when I knelt up straight and pressed the goo-slicked
knob against the tightly puckered ring of her squeezed asshole.
"Just like you asked," I told her. "Right up your hot little
ass."
Or down, as the angle might be.
Let me tell you: At first, my dick went nowhere. Her asshole
was tight and held tighter, so tightly puckered, in fact, that she
actually squeezed out a few drops of the K-Y that I had earlier
massaged inside with my finger. Only my hands kept her powerful
gluteus maximus from squeezing tight around the furrow, as well.
Gradually, my greater strength nd rigidity of my dick
prevailed. At first, her sphincter seemed to collapse inward. Then,
grudgingly, it spread and my all-but-numb prick pressed into the
exquisite stricture.
She screamed as the knob went into and then again when I
rocked on my knees a bit.
I paused -- and then plunged down into her.
Now I have told you that since then I had actually known a
woman who came more than June did that night. And I have told you
that I have come more, too. But never, not even with the slim-
hipped blonde seventeen-year-old Midwestern homecoming queen, have
I known anything as tight and hot as June's asshole was when I
jammed my cock into her. The powerful muscles at the entrance
seemed designed to be a fleshy cock-ring for the base of my dong:
all but cutting off circulation in my dick. But the entire length
of my prick was caught in a vise-like grip unknown before or since.
I swear I could have timed her heartrate by the convulsive, seizure
like clenchings that rippled the length of her anal sheath. If I
hadn't already cum three times I would have shot the beans right
then and there. The compression actually seemed to be lengthening
my cock inside her.
All the time, she was -- well, not screaming, but shrieking
that she could feel my prick in her belly, that my cock was too
big, that my penis was perforating her. None of which lessened my
enthusiasm.
When I finally mustered the strength to pull back, her ass
clung to my cock. I think an inch of sphincter muscle lined my cock
as as the shaft slowly reappeared. When only my knob was still in
her tight ass, she clenched ferociously -- as she had with her
lips, as if she was reluctant to release my invading meat.
I'd intended to hang there for about a ten-count -- but I
couldn't wait. I plummeted down into her asshole again and this
time she did scream. I backed of and plunged again -- and something
odd happened.
She screwed her ass up and back, grabbing my dick -- and she
started cumming again. That did it for me; I couldn't stop myself.
I let my hips ratchet back and forth rapidly, working that
constricted channel regardless of her response. But her response
was amazing. She seemed to go limp on her cushion -- limp, that is,
except for her hips -- and rocked her ass up to meet my thrusts. No
matter how hard or fast I pumped her little asshole, she kept pace.
And all the time, I could feel her cumming. Not to mention -- hear
her cumming ... as I'm sure most of the West Village heard her.
"Fuck my pussy!" she screamed. "My pussy is itcheeeee --- fuck
it!"
Even lost as I was in the pleasures of her tight oriental ass
on my cock, I knew I couldn't just move to the other, more
conventional hole -- no matter how hungry it was. That was a recipe
for all kinds of ugly infections.
But reaching back, my fingers found the other dildo -- still
slippery with her juices. I somehow groped the nearly empty tube of
K-Y and clenched the last of it onto the rubber dildo, then fit the
monstrous thing to her cunt.
She pressed herself backward, bolster and all, onto the rubber
dong until she had what seemed like two-thirds of its eighteen
inches rammed in her cunt. I know this: Her cunt was finally full.
"Fuck me!" she screamed "FUCK ME!"
The vibrating dildo in her cunt was compressing the tube of
her ass even more around my cock. I reached down and managed
somehow to find enough excess flesh on her lithe hips to hold her
and then I became as much a demented fucking machine as the
mechanized rubber cock filling her cunt, as much of a maniacal sex
fiend as she wa at that moment. I held on for dear life and fucked
my stiff dick in and out of her tight asshole as fast as I could,
fighting the tightness of her tiny chinese ass made even tighter by
the fat dildo in her cunt and tighter still by her incessant
orgasms.
I don't know how long it went on, but I know I came in her ass
and when I did, she could feel it; she screamed again, something
almost intelligible about using her for my pleasure. I remember,
very distinctly, letting myself fall forward on to her, my dick
shriveling and dribbling last of my cum into her milking asshole. I
know I passed out for a few moments, because when sensation
returned, her tight ass was still holding my limp cock and she was still
cumming with the fat dildo in her cunt -- but she was as
unconscious as I must have been.
I pulled out of her ass. I remember that it hurt; my dick had
been rubbed raw by the tightness of her anal tube. I don't remember
much else, except -- as if watching another person do it -- I
removed the dildo from her cunt and cut the silk bonds around her
wrists and ankle. I remember quite clearly that she she smiled as
she sank on her back onto the mattress and I bent to take her in my
arms, to wrap her in my arms and after that, the next thing I
remember is what she did by dawn's pearly light -- something that
told me more powerfully than anything else, just how much of a sex
addict this lusty, sleek, sweet, brilliant little Singapore girl
really was.
Because when next I woke, she demonstrated something that even
I would have to call depravity.
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