His dick could penetrate me thoroughly; I was sure of it.
Again, I was seeing girls on phones, waiting for princes to abandon friends and discussions and alcohol to go talk to them. Heh, they did know wearing makeup and fancy fancy clothing without personality, values, and normality, even flashing their pussies wouldn't attract men, right? Those makeups would only seem like feces smeared on their faces.
I laughed with my hand on a cocktail, not spirits this time, raising a brow at those girls trying not to turn at the boys passing them.
"Go to the washroom and fuck them already!" I didn't say it out loud, because as I'm nineteen now, I realized saying sexual stuff in public MIGHT be bad.
"That girl is...beauuuutiful, isn't she?"
"Her height kinda scares me, though."
"Your small dick will probably stop halfway before reaching her womb."
Heh heh, I wasn't beautiful, but Pollen helped me with makeup. Finally, I wasn't ugly for once.
Meanwhile, a guy in blond spikey hair brushed backward stared at me, also sitting at the bar counter. With a side-eye of mine, he smirked and looked away. Well, that was the guy who caught my eye. His face looked sculpted; his shoulders looked wide like an open fridge. I needed a closer look to see how bulged his pants were.
"Learn, girls. Learn that you need to be proactive to sit on dicks."
I kept my eyes near him. When he turned to me again, I locked my eyes with his.
...He glanced away again, before squinting and noticing my sneer. This time, we made sure that we had each other's attention. Thus, I stood, walking toward him as he looked up.
"Amazed by my height?" I pulled the seat next to him, bringing my refreshing and lemony cocktail with a straw.
"Absolutely. How tall are you?"
"I'm not sure. Around 185?" I pretended to stir my cocktail without looking at him.
"I'm certain you're taller than that."
"The question is..." That was when I gazed sideways at him. "Can you handle tall girls?"
He was still smiling, but his sentence didn't follow mine. So, I approached his ear and whispered in an eager tone…
"I'm horny! I truly want to know. Tell me!" I bit his ear tenderly with my lips.
He gaped first. Then, he smiled with the left corner of his mouth especially lifted. Lastly, he downed his halfway filled alcohol and stood up.
"Well.."
"Heh heh."
"Where to?"
...
"It went smoother than I thought. I didn't even need to show my normal side to win his heart."
(Thank god.)
"GO DIE AUTHOR! GO STRIP DANCE IN FRONT OF YOUR EX-GIRLFRIEND'S CURRENT BOYFRIEND CUZ THAT'S THE ONLY THING YOU'RE GOOD AT!!"
Suddenly, the man's lip approached. That was how our first kiss tonight occurred. Only on the lips, he sensed the mint and lemon through my mouth. That was why I didn't drink spirits or smoke today.
Then, I backed off. He wasn't satisfied and neared again. But, I placed a finger on his lips, snickered, and side-eyed away.
"What's your name?"
"Liam. You?"
"Craycray. I'll call you Fursk, is that alright?
We stopped by a taxi. We finally introduced ourselves. Fursk was peeking at my cleavage, revealed above my tank top. Heh, I knew how my body had matured.
Whenever he mentioned anything about my relationship or sexual things, I would smile and avert our eye contact. That lick of my teeth or lips told him that I was just playing around, and not uninterested.
Finally, we arrived at his apartment. How many people's organs would one have to sell to afford a month here? The conversation ended. So, on the elevator, I formed a hole with my thumb, index, and middle finger, while sticking out my tongue. His pants were tented, such a thirsty little boy~
Indeed, he was a few months younger than I, but he claimed he had had many sexual experiences.
Into the room, I saw French windows. When he began to introduce his house, I walked in front of him and wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling sinisterly and sticking out my tongue. He hesitated no more than a second before replying.
That was my first kiss with tongue, but I reached deeper, coiling around his. He opened his eyes in surprise.
"Your tongue is...long."
"Same as here~" I pointed at the bottom of my abdomen. "Can you reach all the way in?"
We were at the place for the main event. Therefore, no more teasing, aggression was my next move.
Before he asked who should shower first, I dragged him into the bathroom, grabbing his palm onto my boob, kissing him relentless.
"Don't hesitate, little boy~" I pushed his shirt upward, revealing—what I expected—some firm and symmetrical abs. "Woo… Heh heh…"
"Little boy?" He also began to undress me.
"That's right." I was only a few months older than him, but with my height, I could give him a forehead kiss. "Little boy with a big boy~"
The shower head splashed. I was in full nudes with my ass in display, walking into this huge shower. Wealthy hung, we could play in so many ways in this large house. Fuck on the stairs, fuck on the sofa, fuck on the dining table, go crazy and fuck straight on the floor…
I hooked my index finger, and he willingly joined the shower.
"Don't rush... That's what the internet says." First, we ought to appreciate each other's body first. "Wash your hair."
"For once, I'll let the girl in charge." Furst smiled excitedly.
"Being an adult for less than a year, you sure have inserted into many different pussies, ey?" I narrowed my eyes. He swallowed my obscene language. "How about washing yourself with my body, little boy?"
He washed his hair. I squatted halfway to rub my slippery boobs with soap on his chest. His thingy was rock hard—around 7.8925 inches—my first time would be with such a pulsive boa? I licked my canine, squatted down fully, kissed his penis glans, ascended that my breasts slid pass his penis, snaked my body up with complete contact to his chest again, and tapped his lips with my tongue.
"Hoo...shit..." He was trembling, washing his hair quickly so he could move on to the next event.
"Don't rush~" I moved behind him and whispered. My height allowed me to bite his ear while we both stood straight. The slippery bodies, glued to each other, were hardening and becoming wet, respectively. "No work tomorrow, right? We have the entire night~"
"True..."
"Even if you have work, I will drain you all night." My opened palms sandwiched his penis, sliding to its tip until my hands left it. Following straightly, I formed my hands into a hole and stroked from the tip to the end, before coating the soap around his balls.
I wiggled my front against his back, sticking tightly to every inch of his body. His dick was throbbing on its own, so I grabbed it gently.
"If you cum prematurely, I'll handcuff you." And I stroked it fast twenty times in five seconds.
"Ah... Keep going..."
"Bad boy~ Play in my rhythm, not yours." I paused the stroking and flicked his balls.
"How are you so experienced? You're only slightly older than me, no?"
"I've watched many many sexes via novels, comics, and porn, but I'm a virgin."
"You're a virgin!?" He abruptly left our body contact and turned.
"Mhm?"
"Wait, then... You..."
"You don't like virgins?"
"I do, but why are you taking initia—"
I pushed him to the marble shower bench. Under the bright orange light, I sat on one of his thighs. I didn't sit on his lap. I didn't insert his cock into me. I sat on one of his thighs.
"..." He felt my raw, shaven, supple pussy grinding ever so slowly forward from his right knee to his crotch.
"Shut up." My sneer was drooling. M eyes were heart-shaped. "I don't care who's in charge. I will show you the slut I am, and you will treat me as the slut I am."
"Jesus..."
"Wash me."
Fursk followed.
"Smear that soap on that little booty."
He timidly followed.
"You wanna wash this little secret space, too?" I stood onto the shower bench, squatting slightly so that my vagina was right in his face.
He sure was experienced. He licked and folded his lips around my clitoris for only a second with a light sucking. It made me flinch. Leaving, stirring up my thirst, he began to target my vulva, labia, and other parts.
"Li... Lick my clitoris again."
"Patience." He was teasing me. "A virgin trying to take the lead? Don't even think about it."
"Ah... Yes..." I was standing on the edge. "Don't let me fall. Grab my ass. Yes. Keep me steady~"
"But this virgin is the sluttiest women I've ever met! How is she so active?"
My height might frighten many. I didn't like makeup, so I was ugly. I was slender and fit because I was trained. My bosom was big but not uncomfortably large. However, my butt wasn't voluptuous.
Heh heh, thanks to my height. My skeleton made my hips wide. My ass was more than meaty and firm enough for Furst to handle.
"Hey~ Since I'm so tall with lengthy legs…" I spread my legs so wide and bent my upper body ninety degrees. "I need to spread my legs this wide to blow your cock~"
"Jesus...christ."
"Nope. I won't let you see my spread pussy just yet." I got a good level of flexibility, too. Heh heh, my body sure was built to pleasure men.
I kissed his dickhead. I lay out my tongue, resting his head on it. My puppyish pupils squinted up at his eyes. Then, I licked from the glans to the tip. One last kiss, my tongue coated it first, before my lips wrapped around it.
"No...way...this is your first time!"
I ignored his words, going in deep till two-third of his cock was in my mouth. Retreating, I didn't disconnect completely as my tongue circled around his glans as my right hand daubed my saliva to the root of his penis in one motion and finally began the blowjob.
I used two hands. They twisted and tugged around his shaft. My mouth in and out, slightly upward when retracting, slightly downward when attacking. My tongue sometimes coiled around the dickhead, sometimes teasing up and down at the urethral meatus.
I squinted upward...
"Please don't let me stop to ask you how you feel… Please~" My eyes were eager like a child waiting for her parents' praise.
"It feels...so fucking…good." And Furst knew how to observe, allowing each other to understand mentally, thereby prolonging the pleasure physically.
My eyes turned into a horizontal crescent. It gave him chills. He held my head and began thrusting on his own. I freed my hands to creep up to his chest. As if I were doing the standing puppy yoga pose, my arms stretched, and my upper body and lower body formed a ninety-degree angle.
He'd never experienced a head from a standing girl, especially someone as tall as me. He wanted to view the scene behind my bent over ass and spread legs.
"I'm...gonna—"
I sucked it with full strength, moving backward, until my mouth left it and created a "BOP!" sound with my suction.
"Ugh, I was about to cum." His face was distorted when the bursting sensation in his lower body subsided.
"That would just be a temporary pleasure explosion." I walked out of the shower and kept the door open. "Even though you'll be cumming multiple times tonight, I want every orgasm to make your lower body unmovable~"
I stopped at the sink and mirror. Turning my head, my shoulder and chin created an alluring angle to display my cheeky smile and narrowed eyes. The beads were dripping. My chin lowered. I bent my upper body.
"Come here~"
"She has no experience, so why am I…"
"Little boy~"
"...Sinking into her lead?"
He had a taste once. Now, he had it again. He licked and sucked. The tip of his tongue went in. I moaned like a cat.
I shaved myself for tonight. Everything was going swimmingly. However, when I saw myself from the mirror, I realized that the shower washed away my makeup.
"Aw, sorry. I must look ugly now." My head shook in the mirror.
"Why would you say that?"
"I lost my makeup."
"You're beautiful in your nature." He stood, but his hands slowly climbed up and flicked past my nipple.
"Heh heh. Sweet mouth of yours~" I knew he was lying. No one looked beautiful without makeup.
"I love just the way you are." His left hand held my neck, but didn't squeeze. His right middle and ring fingers sneaked in my vagina. His index and little fingers pressed against my plump booty. "But I see that little blue under your eyes. Are you tired?"
"Don't worry about me."
"Heh, okay."
"Go all out on me."
He fingered me, like a vibrator, tilting his fingers that precisely buckled onto my G-spot. Ah… So much more fulfilling than my own fingers. How did he know where my G-spot is on his first go?
After five minutes, he slapped his cock against my ass and aimed at that hole.
"Ah. Nah uh. Not yet." I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck, my right leg around his hip.
"Still not yet? We've been doing foreplay for—"
I pulled him into me, kissing him with my tongue going deep into his throat. His cock clung onto my pussy. I didn't need to tiptoe for it to stay below my crotch.
His cock throbbed. My crotch felt it jump. The kiss lasted for thirty seconds. As we left each other, I purposefully stuck out my tongue to leave a strand of saliva between us.
"Swollen boy~" I ground back and forth, speaking to that swollen boy. "Must be hurting, ey? Wait a little longer, alright? I want to understand your owner a little more."
My name is Craycray. I was getting rid of my virginity today.