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Christine was four years younger than I. She was a petite woman. Only 5’1” in height. She weighed a mere 99 pounds. However. She was all woman. Hot blooded. passionate, sexually provocative and was fascinated with men who packed larger than average equipment.
I met Christine at a party at Lake Geneva, Wisconsin. She presented as a lively, intelligent, professional woman. She was a CPA with a major national firm. During the event, I began to put the move on her. I was not the only man trying. She had her pick. She agreed to dance with me. But right after, the music ended, she turned and walked off. She joined a table near mine and starting flirting with one of the men at that table.
I moved on. I danced with several women. One was a actress in the summer theater circuit. She was a 8 inches taller than Christine. And she was dressed much more elegantly than Christine. Once Christine realized that I was no longer in pursuit of her, she became very solicitous toward me. I couldn’t figure if she felt rejected or was responding to the competition from the actress. At any rate, I knew that Christine desired sex with me that night. I could tell that the tiny thing was “hot”, meaning that she wanted to fuck.
I invited her to my place. She accepted. When we got to my lakehouse, she seemed to cool. I thought that she may not feel safe. I took it very slowly. We talked. She sat in a chair across from my seat. She slowly crossed her legs. But as doing so, she lifted her tiny legs to display more than most women would.
I told her how beautiful she looked. And then said, “May I kiss you?” She replied, “Only if you have more in mind than a kiss”. Game on!
We started kissing. Followed by intimate touching. She became very aggressive. She helped me remove my shirt and trousers.
When I got her undressed, she presented to me a well toned, petite body with a pronounced protruding ass. She had a beautiful face accented by soft blue eyes. She allowed me to look at her pussy. Her vagina was covered with supple brown hair. Her lips showed just a tad in the slit. Her breast were small but firm and proportional to her body.
Once she saw my dick, her tiny hands wrapped around him. I thought that she would proceed to orally take him. Instead, she looked at him. Lifted him up. Touched my balls. Stroked him and then rubbed her face with my erect dick. I kept thinking that she do more. She didn’t. So I gently encouraged her. She refused. All of this made no sense. But she removed her panties and said, “I’ve just got to sit on your magnificent cock.” She straddled me and slowly worked my dick into her tiny body. She asked me not to move. I stayed perfectly still. She continued to impale her small body on my dick. She moaned and made several other sounds of delight.
When she got my cock situated as she liked, she began to move. She deeply kissed me. Asking, “How does my pussy feel to you? Man! Your cock. Your damn magnificent cock. I love how he feels. I think he’s beautiful. God! Your dick feels wonderful.” She kept moving and we continued our passionate and lustful kissing.
Next. She asked me if I was close to climaxing. I replied no. I added, “Let me have you doggy style”. She replied, “I was hoping that you would want me like that.” She repositioned herself and presented me with her pussy in full flower. My dick effortlessly slid into her pussy. She remained still and didn’t show any discomfort with the initial penetration. She was very wet. As wet as I’ve ever experienced up to that night. I went deeper. Then she pushed back. I’m thinking, “What a delicious pussy on such a tiny thing.”
When I really started banging her hard, she started screaming in her passion. And all the while, responding to my probes with very own powerful counter thrust. She reached for my balls, squeezed and made me yell in some pain. That seemed to set off her even more. I wanted her with me on top. I flipped her over. She guided my dick into her pussy. I had to keep my chest high. But she lifted, wrapped her arms around my neck and violently kissed me. I put my right hand under her butt and lifted her. She was so tiny that my hand held almost all of her ass. She began describing how my dick made her feel, how she liked to fuck, as she screamed in passion between sentences describing her feelings.
I was amazed. Even through she was so small, she took all of me. And seemed to want more. More fucking. More pleasure. More lust. And more passion. My balls were hanging loose. We both could hear and feel their contribution to the pleasure. She screamed, “I love how your balls feel on my ass. God! Unfucking believable! Fuck me harder. Fuck me. Fuck my eyes out. I bet you want to eat my pussy. Tell me if you do. Will you eat me now?”
I didn’t reply. I just went down on her.
We dated several times a week. She always just wanted to fuck. No movie. No dinner. No nothing but sex.
During the third week. She informed me that she knew only one man who had a bigger cock than I. She told me that the guy was a CPA at her firm. And that he was ten inches long. I wondered why she told me that. But I made no comment. She continued. “Although he is longer than you, I enjoy you more. His dick is not as hard as yours. He’s not circumcised. He remains mostly flaccid.” I finally remarked, “Well he must do something right.” She replied. “He does. He fills me up like you do when he’s all inside.” But he’s married. So he’s not available much of the time.
I noticed that she wanted to see me on Thursdays at around 4pm. After she got off from work. My 1/2 days were Thursdays. So that worked. She always was ready those days for a quickie. She always told me to take her without messing her hair up. She usually just leaned over my desk at home n I fucked her until I ejaculated. She would suck me for a few minutes. And then put her panties on and leave.
She left like she came in. Totally put together. And no worse for the wear. I concluded that she was seeing someone after me.
One Thursday night, I was out with another woman. We ran into Christine and a guy. I could tell that she was a bit nervous. But we had no firm understanding, rather than friendship and sex. We introduced our dates. Her date knew of me by my reputation in my industry. We chatted. And the women did too. I said to him. Do you work with Christine. He replied that they did work at the same firm. I noticed a wedding band on his hand.
I concluded that Paul was the man who she described with the dick larger than mine. My date and I left. The next day. Unannounced, Christine showed up at my condo. She was limping. She had turned up ankle while jogging in my neighborhood. I massaged her foot. And put hot compresses on her ankle. Within minutes,she wanted me to eat her out. I did. Her pussy was unusual to be gifted with such a tiny woman. She was deep. She could take all of me. The hair on her pussy spread out to her thighs. To be so small. Her pussy was quite large and correspondingly deep.
I asked her if Paul was the man who she told me about. She confirmed that I was correct. She added. “He fucked every thing that wiggles. But I’m still fond of him.”
She told me that her birthday was Coming up in three weeks. I invited her to spend the weekend at my Lakehouse. She gladly accepted.
During several of our sessions, Christine had fantasies about me and this “other” man having her at the same time. I asked her if she had ever acted on her fantasy. She replied no. I said, “Well. What would it take?” I knew the answer. She replied if you are willing, Paul and I are ready”. I added that my lakehouse would be idea. She told me that Paul is going away that weekend with his wife to see her mom. But that she thought he could arrange to join us.
He did. Christine was the producer and director. That weekend. She got to live all of her sexual fantasies. We both pleasured her. In every way. Alone. Together. Orally. Penetration. She totally lost it when I was in her from our sides. She was slowly grinding her pussy around my dick. Paul had been kissing her. He went to her pussy. He licked her clit as I fucked her. She screamed like a tigress. It took both Paul and I. But by Sunday night, we had fucked her into submission.
Not to be outdone. She asked for several replays. It took both Friday and Saturday nights plus Sunday to satiate the tiny thing.
But by Thursday. She was at my place for a quickie. Then she met Paul as soon as his nurse wife reported to her hospital.
She could out perform any woman who I knew up to that time. She finally fucked her way into a partnership.
What a woman.
I met Christine at a party at Lake Geneva, Wisconsin. She presented as a lively, intelligent, professional woman. She was a CPA with a major national firm. During the event, I began to put the move on her. I was not the only man trying. She had her pick. She agreed to dance with me. But right after, the music ended, she turned and walked off. She joined a table near mine and starting flirting with one of the men at that table.
I moved on. I danced with several women. One was a actress in the summer theater circuit. She was a 8 inches taller than Christine. And she was dressed much more elegantly than Christine. Once Christine realized that I was no longer in pursuit of her, she became very solicitous toward me. I couldn’t figure if she felt rejected or was responding to the competition from the actress. At any rate, I knew that Christine desired sex with me that night. I could tell that the tiny thing was “hot”, meaning that she wanted to fuck.
I invited her to my place. She accepted. When we got to my lakehouse, she seemed to cool. I thought that she may not feel safe. I took it very slowly. We talked. She sat in a chair across from my seat. She slowly crossed her legs. But as doing so, she lifted her tiny legs to display more than most women would.
I told her how beautiful she looked. And then said, “May I kiss you?” She replied, “Only if you have more in mind than a kiss”. Game on!
We started kissing. Followed by intimate touching. She became very aggressive. She helped me remove my shirt and trousers.
When I got her undressed, she presented to me a well toned, petite body with a pronounced protruding ass. She had a beautiful face accented by soft blue eyes. She allowed me to look at her pussy. Her vagina was covered with supple brown hair. Her lips showed just a tad in the slit. Her breast were small but firm and proportional to her body.
Once she saw my dick, her tiny hands wrapped around him. I thought that she would proceed to orally take him. Instead, she looked at him. Lifted him up. Touched my balls. Stroked him and then rubbed her face with my erect dick. I kept thinking that she do more. She didn’t. So I gently encouraged her. She refused. All of this made no sense. But she removed her panties and said, “I’ve just got to sit on your magnificent cock.” She straddled me and slowly worked my dick into her tiny body. She asked me not to move. I stayed perfectly still. She continued to impale her small body on my dick. She moaned and made several other sounds of delight.
When she got my cock situated as she liked, she began to move. She deeply kissed me. Asking, “How does my pussy feel to you? Man! Your cock. Your damn magnificent cock. I love how he feels. I think he’s beautiful. God! Your dick feels wonderful.” She kept moving and we continued our passionate and lustful kissing.
Next. She asked me if I was close to climaxing. I replied no. I added, “Let me have you doggy style”. She replied, “I was hoping that you would want me like that.” She repositioned herself and presented me with her pussy in full flower. My dick effortlessly slid into her pussy. She remained still and didn’t show any discomfort with the initial penetration. She was very wet. As wet as I’ve ever experienced up to that night. I went deeper. Then she pushed back. I’m thinking, “What a delicious pussy on such a tiny thing.”
When I really started banging her hard, she started screaming in her passion. And all the while, responding to my probes with very own powerful counter thrust. She reached for my balls, squeezed and made me yell in some pain. That seemed to set off her even more. I wanted her with me on top. I flipped her over. She guided my dick into her pussy. I had to keep my chest high. But she lifted, wrapped her arms around my neck and violently kissed me. I put my right hand under her butt and lifted her. She was so tiny that my hand held almost all of her ass. She began describing how my dick made her feel, how she liked to fuck, as she screamed in passion between sentences describing her feelings.
I was amazed. Even through she was so small, she took all of me. And seemed to want more. More fucking. More pleasure. More lust. And more passion. My balls were hanging loose. We both could hear and feel their contribution to the pleasure. She screamed, “I love how your balls feel on my ass. God! Unfucking believable! Fuck me harder. Fuck me. Fuck my eyes out. I bet you want to eat my pussy. Tell me if you do. Will you eat me now?”
I didn’t reply. I just went down on her.
We dated several times a week. She always just wanted to fuck. No movie. No dinner. No nothing but sex.
During the third week. She informed me that she knew only one man who had a bigger cock than I. She told me that the guy was a CPA at her firm. And that he was ten inches long. I wondered why she told me that. But I made no comment. She continued. “Although he is longer than you, I enjoy you more. His dick is not as hard as yours. He’s not circumcised. He remains mostly flaccid.” I finally remarked, “Well he must do something right.” She replied. “He does. He fills me up like you do when he’s all inside.” But he’s married. So he’s not available much of the time.
I noticed that she wanted to see me on Thursdays at around 4pm. After she got off from work. My 1/2 days were Thursdays. So that worked. She always was ready those days for a quickie. She always told me to take her without messing her hair up. She usually just leaned over my desk at home n I fucked her until I ejaculated. She would suck me for a few minutes. And then put her panties on and leave.
She left like she came in. Totally put together. And no worse for the wear. I concluded that she was seeing someone after me.
One Thursday night, I was out with another woman. We ran into Christine and a guy. I could tell that she was a bit nervous. But we had no firm understanding, rather than friendship and sex. We introduced our dates. Her date knew of me by my reputation in my industry. We chatted. And the women did too. I said to him. Do you work with Christine. He replied that they did work at the same firm. I noticed a wedding band on his hand.
I concluded that Paul was the man who she described with the dick larger than mine. My date and I left. The next day. Unannounced, Christine showed up at my condo. She was limping. She had turned up ankle while jogging in my neighborhood. I massaged her foot. And put hot compresses on her ankle. Within minutes,she wanted me to eat her out. I did. Her pussy was unusual to be gifted with such a tiny woman. She was deep. She could take all of me. The hair on her pussy spread out to her thighs. To be so small. Her pussy was quite large and correspondingly deep.
I asked her if Paul was the man who she told me about. She confirmed that I was correct. She added. “He fucked every thing that wiggles. But I’m still fond of him.”
She told me that her birthday was Coming up in three weeks. I invited her to spend the weekend at my Lakehouse. She gladly accepted.
During several of our sessions, Christine had fantasies about me and this “other” man having her at the same time. I asked her if she had ever acted on her fantasy. She replied no. I said, “Well. What would it take?” I knew the answer. She replied if you are willing, Paul and I are ready”. I added that my lakehouse would be idea. She told me that Paul is going away that weekend with his wife to see her mom. But that she thought he could arrange to join us.
He did. Christine was the producer and director. That weekend. She got to live all of her sexual fantasies. We both pleasured her. In every way. Alone. Together. Orally. Penetration. She totally lost it when I was in her from our sides. She was slowly grinding her pussy around my dick. Paul had been kissing her. He went to her pussy. He licked her clit as I fucked her. She screamed like a tigress. It took both Paul and I. But by Sunday night, we had fucked her into submission.
Not to be outdone. She asked for several replays. It took both Friday and Saturday nights plus Sunday to satiate the tiny thing.
But by Thursday. She was at my place for a quickie. Then she met Paul as soon as his nurse wife reported to her hospital.
She could out perform any woman who I knew up to that time. She finally fucked her way into a partnership.
What a woman.
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