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The Girls of Thailand Chapter Five
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THE GIRLS OF THAILAND:
Chapter Five
I knew that for Sue-Lin to be following me in this little game, meant that
she had made a choice, somewhere deep inside herself, to go further with
me today, than she had the night before, when all of her friends were
there. You would think that if you had your fingers in a girl's naked
pussy and she had her hands on your rod, albeit covered by your shorts,
that the girl (or girls, as was the case last night) would not freak out
when you finally pulled out THE TOOL. But that is exactly what happened
last night, and I was certainly not going to spoil this new opportunity by
moving too fast. First it had started out with just playful tickling. But
now it was "if you touch me there, I'll touch you there, too" and that was
a game I knew we both could win.
I had been sliding my hands in through the small rips in her dress, and
tickling her bare chest and sometimes her hips, through her thin cotton
panties. But instead of tickling, it was "touch and feel" and then wait
for the other to join in the escalation. Now, after finding a rather large
slit in the side bodice of her dress, instead of just touching her little
tits, I put all of my left hand on her right feverish tit-mound, with my
fingers extending all the way to her smooth and hairless armpit. I didn't
let my fingers tickle in that sensitive spot, but she giggled a little
anyway, and squeezed my fingers in that warmth of her armpit. My palm,
cupping her breast, could barely notice the swelling flesh. But my palm
did notice the nipple. It always amazes me the way a young girl, with
barely any breasts at all, can, when excited, sometimes extrude the most
amazing nipples.
Now she had rested her head against my shoulder, and before I could remove
my hand, in our "my turn, your turn" game, she softly reached up and
started stroking my nipple. I knew she could feel the erratic movements of
my cock beneath her buns sitting there on my lap, but I tried real hard to
ignore my dick for the time being. I was simply having too much fun to
spoil it by consummating anything.
The next move was mine, and even though Sue-Lin and I had done much of
this last night, last night seemed more like just a playful prank, what
with all the other girls and I laughing and having fun with no serious
one-on-one. This was fun, to be sure, but it was more than playful, and we
both knew it. So when I put my hand under her dress and let it rest on her
panties, I didn't know exactly what to expect. She didn't look up at me,
but scooted forward so she wasn't sitting on my dick, and laid her head
back on my shoulder... and then placed her hand on my lap, over the bulge
of my cock. I still had my hand on her panties, above her vulva, and as I
began to rub my fingers back and forth across her mound, she began rubbing
slowly up and down on my dick. To me this was far more erotic than the
night before, and even though my heart was pounding loudly, I knew that as
I slipped my fingers through the loose elastic of one of her leg holes,
she was not going to refuse me. And when she looked up at me, it was not
to protest, or stop my movements, but her eyes were asking a question as
her fingers went to my zipper and stopped. She was asking my permission
and I gave it by placing her fingers on my pants zipper and helping her
pull it down. As we sat there with our fingers lightly moving over the
other's sex, I wanted to get completely naked with her and have her do the
same, but I didn't want the sight of my pulsing hard-on to scare her off
again. At first she just let her hand stay there motionless, but, after a
few squeezes of her hand, she began to explore, and started feeling me and
tracing the outline of my cock through my shorts. She was only a little
tentative when I took her hand and placed it down inside of my shorts. As
she became more at-ease, she began to rub her hand around, from the top of
my waistband to the bottom of the leg hole of my shorts. Eventually I
slipped my hand out of the leg hole, and slid it down the waistband of her
panties to her baby-bottom smooth vulva. I felt she would probably let me
take her panties off if I tried, but I had a better idea. Since it had
been my exposure, not hers, the night before that had freaked everybody
out, I figured by leaving at least her panties remaining on, then maybe
that would make her feel more secure and not get afraid when I took *my*
underwear off. Hey, its a thought, and at that point I was willing to try
anything to give my dick some breathing room.
So with the fingers of one hand grazing the top of her slit, I motioned
with my other hand for her to pull down the top of my shorts. To my
surprise she only hesitated for a moment and then reached out and pulled
the waistband away from my body. Then sure enough she began to pull it
down. But very soon it was caught on the ridge of my pipe-dick and she had
to pull it out further to clear it, and then let the band rest just under
my balls. She looked wide-eyed for a few minutes and then reached out to
touch it. She was a lot more calm than she had been before, and she didn't
seem frightened or intimidated by the sight. Now I'm not the biggest hung
stud in town, I'm sure, but at 6 and 1/2 inches it was probably more than
she had ever seen or touched.
In a few minutes Sue-Lin was stroking my erection with well practiced
strokes, and I began to wonder if mine was the only stiff one she had ever
seen. I decided that the younger girls, especially the more promiscuous
ones, probably get broken in by older brothers or neighborhood kids.
Sue-Lin eventually allowed me to undress completely, raging hard on and
all, and soon I removed her dress over her head and she was sitting on my
lap in just her panties. Her nipples were still hard as an "outey"
belly-button and I resumed petting them, while kissing her cheek and neck.
Sue-Lin was really at-ease now and she smiled up at me, put her hands on
my shoulders, and leaned me and herself over backwards onto my bed. Then
she scrambled happily on top of me, and sat up and began bouncing on my
stomach, while my stiff dick slapped in rhythm against her backside. After
a few minutes of this Chinese..or rather Bangkok.. torture, I steadied her
waist and lifting her butt up slightly, slid my cock flat against my
belly, and gently lowered her onto it. For a minute she looked startled,
as the crease of her panties settled onto the firmness of my rod. Then
when she realized that her panties were still between us she relaxed and
resumed her bouncing.
Alas, bouncing was not the answer to this man's wet dreams tonight, so I
slowed her bounces down and, with my hands almost encircling her slim
waist, I began sliding her pantied crotch across my dick, easing the pain
and increasing the pleasure for both of us. (You try bouncing a boney
little pre-teen butt up and down on *your* dick and see what I mean.) She
was seriously getting into it now and her breathing became shorter and
labored. I pulled her down to my chest and wrapped my arms around her tiny
body, then slid my hands down to her firm little buttocks, sliding her
oozing panty-crotch around on my dick and bringing both of us to a
feverish pitch. We both got into a complementary humping motion and she
raised her head back, eyes closed, and made some really strange gurgling
noises as I felt both of us nearing that volcano. I slipped my hands
inside of her panties grasping her cheeks and letting my fingers slide
into her crevice. I was not at all surprised to find my fingers almost
dripping with her hot juices, and in a final grind of passion she clenched
her ass-cheeks together, on one of my fingers, and ground her pussy
against my bare cock. She was coming, and I had been holding off, but the
instant I felt her cum, I exploded against her panty-clad pussy mound and
we both held each other tightly, and shuddered into our first mutual
climax.
END OF CHAPTER FIVE THE GIRLS OF THAILAND
Thewiz
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