Hey Sana I Like Your Pussy Stubble
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Boys and girls, I can understand that a lot of you liked the first part of the story with Sana with the sheer number of likes and I would be more happy and glad if you could please let me know your feedback/love/hate/tips.
Without wasting any time, I will get on with what happened the following day. Remember, my colleague Sana and I were yet to rehearse and perfect our dance presentation, but before that, we had already explored each other orally. Here we go:
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“Hey.. whatever you did with your tongue last night, it was magical. I normally never let anyone know about my feelings, but that short session was definitely the hottest ever of my whole life, and I want you to wake up to my message, thanking you for giving me something which I had never experienced. Ciao.”
It was 11:35 am when I woke up from my deep sleep the next day. The first thing we all do waking up nowadays to is check on our phones and see how far has the world travelled when we were asleep, isn’t it?
But I did not expect to be waking up to Sana’s message which she had sent in wee hours – after our intense session last night – and I was indeed excited knowing that whatever I had done to this bomb of a girl, it had hit the right spot.
But then, it was almost 11:50 am when I left the bed, despite having promised the hottest girl yet in my life that I would be there at her place by 12:00. No way I was going to get ready and be there in 10 minutes, and perplexity increased as to what should my reply be.
Should I inform her about me running late on what would perhaps be the biggest day of our sexual lives, or should I just get on with the day and skip replying?
After all, having returned home with burning lips and my member still ready to shoot out loads, I got busy with my movie and a few more beers the previous night. I just wanted to cool down, for my heart had pounded heavily for the longest of time while sexually exploring a girl – about whom I knew very less.
But at the same time, I had left an impression so strong that the first thing she did after waking up to let me know her feelings. The girl was ready.
I did not care about shaving – I am not talking my facial hair here – I just took a hot water shower, pulled on a light jeans and a t-shirt, sipped my tea with a couple of cigarettes and off I went. The heart is a cruel member; it was slowly resuming its pounding business as if I was approaching my 12th final exam results.
Anyway, having skipped replying to her WhatsApp message, I thought of giving Sana a call when I was downstairs her building. No response on the first call. None on the second as well.
I stood wondering where did she disappear, I lit up a cigarette. A few puffs later and on the third attempt to reach out to the big-bum-hottie, she picked up her phone.
“Hi, where are you? Don’t tell me you are standing outside my house..” she was on phone finally, but sounding as if she was woken up from deep sleep.
“Not outside, I am downstairs. But madam, why are you sleeping till so late? It’s 12:45, don’t we have a lot to do?” I replied in haste.
“Don’t worry, come up. I will explain,” she said and disconnected.
I finished my smoko and went up. Sana opened the door and after letting me in, she began ambling towards her bedroom again.
Taking off my shoes, I ogled at her ass which was swaying in all directions as she was wearing a tight short that failed to cover the bottom of her ass cheeks. I saw it clearly as if her clean shaved whitish legs were having goosebumps, some of that was visible on her ass cheeks too.
Sana went in her bedroom and I followed her. She had the AC on, and the room was pretty cold. She immediately crawled to her pillow in doggy style movement, her ass bulging out in all its glory. Her boobs dangled and moved left and right as she lied down once again and pulled over her comforter.
“What? You want to sleep more?” I shouted.
“Don’t shout, please? Come, lay beside me,” she replied.
I did not want to bother the girl with the smell of the cigarette I had just finished. I took the liberty of going to her washroom, I washed my hands, used her Listerine, and I was back in her room in a flash.
“Oye, get up babe. You have to teach me how to dance!” I pleaded.
“Come on na! Come inside this comforter and take a feel of your day off,” she replied.
I did not waste any more time. Soon, my cold hands were inside her shirt, above her stomach and she was trying to free herself from my grip. I made sure to smell her skin and hair right behind her ear.
“Please, don’t do this!” she requested making all innocent noises.
“Where do I keep my hand then?”
“Keep it anywhere you want. Not on my stomach. Your hand is very cold!”
I had all the options ready: I could have moved up to grab her boobs, or I could simply have taken them inside her shorts on her big ass. I chose the opposite.
It was not difficult sliding my hand down, I was inside her shorts. She was without panty, and her stubble, which I thought had grown up a bit more from last night, rubbed hard against my fingers as I reached out for her pussy.
She was already wet, as if from the fun from the last night, or maybe from a dream. Or who knows, this woman was planning to get me in the bed straightaway and was wet already thinking of what lay ahead.
Already irritated with her refusal to leave the bed, and finding her wet, I did not waste any time in playing with the outer area. I slid two of my longest fingers in.
“Aah”, Sana let out a short moan in pleasure. I understood what this girl wanted.
I got up, pulled out her shorts from her body and took off my pants. We both were naked from the bottom.
“Oye hero, can you please show the magic of your tongue again?” Sana asked, this time her eyes wide open and her grin from ear to ear.
“You let me go last night unattended. You know that, right?” I retorted.
“When did I say no? Bring it here, I will take care of what was left..” she replied.
I understood. This girl did not want to get off the bed, yet still indulge in some fun.
I quickly threw away her comforter and got into the famous 69 position. She was oozing with her fluids, emanating strong smell from her pussy, and so what if she hadn’t showered, there was no stink anywhere. Just a glistening pussy, darkish pink, right in front of my nose and I went straight in.
I knew that fucking her with my tongue would leave her gasping for breath. I resumed where I left last night – spreading her pussy lips as wide as possible, I was quick to locate her hole. I straightaway buried my tongue into it.
As I began tongue-fucking her and kissing her pussy wildly here and there, Sana had her hot mouth opened and her tongue exploring the tip of my dick.
While I got busy licking her, I also concentrated on what this girl was doing. She had not touched my dick yet by her hands, it was only her warm mouth and hot breathing that was making me go wild. Sana was kissing, sucking and licking the tip of my dick as if she was teasing me by not giving a complete blowjob.
I tried putting my member deeper into her mouth, but Sana stopped me with her hands. She had still not touched me there, and my dick was poking her on her cheeks when she moved her head up a little to run her tongue from top to the bottom.
My body shivered when she left a wet trail at the bottom of my dick with her tongue and opened her mouth again to suck my top.
She then began leaving wet trails through her tongue wherever she could reach out by her tongue.
She would lick from the bottom to the top of my dick from below, and I would shiver. It was as if a huge load of my cum was being licked and sucked out simultaneously by her tongue. But while I was struggling to control and not throw out so soon, Sana played the masterstroke.
As if she was kissing her lover, Sana took the entire top of my dick inside her mouth, rolling her warm tongue all over, in all directions.
I had had blowjobs before in my life, from the reluctant girls to those wanting to become a master. But for the first time, I was in the hands of, or rather I must say, inside the mouth of a master. I could not control any longer.
As soon as I began releasing, Sana widened her mouth further to take as much of me inside. With more than half of my dick inside her mouth, Sana wrapped her lips tightly, as to not let me withdraw.
I was leaking, in loads, and Sana began squeezing my dick inside her mouth as to not let me spill a single drop outside her mouth, or even on her lips. With a tight pair of lips and her tongue clenching my dick, she sucked me dry. Completely dry.
While I was cumming, I buried my face and nose and tongue into her warm pussy which was leaking even more. I could not have continued licking her at that moment, for I was in ecstasy myself. Sana kept sucking till I signalled by shaking my waist lightly, telling her I was spent.
Sana did not even have to wipe her lips. She smiled as I moved away from her and lay straight, with my dick pointing at the ceiling and arms spread wide.
Sana got up, moved her face into my chest and began taking long breaths. This girl was simply magical – I had never seen such skills even in a porn movie – and yet I was experiencing heaven. We lay like that for a while, catching our breaths again…
“Have I paid my debt?” asked Sana.
“More than that! I do not know how to even express what I just experienced,” I replied.
“Oh, you liked it?” she asked again.
“I loved it. I’d do anything to experience it more..” I replied.
“I am happy you liked it. But remember, the next time we are in this position, please try and keep your tongue buried inside my pussy hole. It is fine even if you do not move it, just keep it there..” she demanded.
I was somewhat astounded with her openness, but at the same time, I was happy to have found a girl who was expressive on bed – not just with her actions, but with words.
“So mister, if you are done with your breakfast session, can I please go and brush my teeth?” Sana asked.
“Why not! But can you please not put on your pants and remain naked from the bottom?” I asked in return.
“Why did you even think I was going to wear that? It anyway has some stains from last night..” she replied.
“Fair enough, go and brush. Can I remain like this for a bit?” I asked.
“Yeah, why not. I will open the balcony door and windows – you must be having the urge to smoke, right?” Sana said, reaching out to my shorts, pulling out my cigarette pack and lighting up one. She passed on the cigarette to me after a few puffs and started moving towards the washroom.
I ogled at her ass again. Without any cloth, in broad daylight, it looked a thing of beauty like no other.
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Pussycat Pussycat I?Arnold Puttwyn and Asia Note ? This is a work of fiction ? any similarities between any persons?..etc. This collaboration between Asia &Pttwyn? as follows : Illustrations and Inspiration provided by our??? very own Asia.? The writing was by Pttwyn.? The technical skills by MSWord. Do not try this at home ? We are what you may call experts {Really} especially Asia. Pussycat, Pussycat, I love you.Ooh Yess, I do!!?????????????????????????????? Tom Jones. Asia:...
Submissive whiteboi becomes a sissy faggot pussyboy for his nigger master.It was to be a night of romance. My Nigger lover, Tyrone, gruntedas he pulled his glistening cock from my aching, cum filled asscunt. Hehad just shot a massive load of man slop into my steamy, grippingentrails. Our lovemaking had been a brutal affair, as it always is, which is just the way I like it. I am a subjugated fuck slave, nothing but a sissy faggot sperm receptacle for my dominant nigger lover.Tyrone is the envy...
Hello Pussycat Hermione clutched the small handbag tightly as she entered the hotel. She had to walk slowly, and on her toes, because she had never developed the skill of walking in ridiculously tall heels like these; being a little drunk didn’t help either. Fortunately her belly dancing classes had taught her how to undulate as she walked, which helped her keep balance as long as she kept her hips and shoulders moving in opposite directions at the right time. Somewhere behind her someone...
Pussyboy, Part 1By Greg Stone Part 1Greg peered over the menu to check out the young waiter working the lunch tables. He'd wanted to avoid the noise of the business lunch crowd on a Friday, so he was at this trendy little place filled mostly with students. The menu didn't interest him, but the fair-haired young man breezing between the tables did.He looked about twenty, with a small build and rather effeminate mannerisms. The highly styled hair and close-fitting clothes suggested a...
Times had been tough since the family breakup and my mother did what she had to do to make ends meet. She spoke of how some of her dates were "professional" and since it was evident that she liked sex and needed money, then so what? At least she was discreet. Early in life, she had been a runaway and a prostitute, so prostitution was by no means a new thing. Then, she married a smooth-talker who, like so many men, was a philanderer but, unlike many, not a good enough one to get away with it....
The Pink Pussycat Club Adam Keynes had been in his gilded prison for some three weeks now with his two fellow inmates. He had been given a choice of prison or working for the Government. It had not been a difficult decision to choose the latter option, but now that he was here he was expected to work as part of a team and to achieve results. The problem was that he really did not get on with the other members of his team. The nerd Liam Quayles spent most of his time on the computer...
I had left Jay's apartment after our last evening together listeningto him chuckle as I carefully took smaller steps than usual to give myabused hole as little movement to lesson further pain as possible. Jay had fucked me threemore times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer andlonger each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and hurting and I hadbegged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break,but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as...
I had left Jay's apartment after our last evening together listeningto him chuckle as I carefully took smaller steps than usual to give myabused hole as little further pain as possible. Jay had fucked me threemore times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer andlonger each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and hurting and I hadbegged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break,but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as his bitch I needed...
Alien Pussycat 1.Alien Pussycat?By: Arnold Puttwyn ? 2006 ???? The story of a future time when colonists from The Earth return to capture primitive natives and using surgery and retro-gene splicing with advanced medical care create exotic pets.? ??? Neela Parker?s whole world nearly ended when her father unexpectedly died.? She had no future, no ambition, and no life, but when she was made over into a pet catgirl she found herself. Neela ???? Neela Parker pulled her, thin faded black...
(Author's Note: I dedicate this chapter to all of us that are slightly different. Or, as Mr. Lear so eloquently put it, are "partly little beasts and partly little fowl.") The Children of the Owl and the Pussycat Our mother was the Pussycat, our father was the Owl; and so we're partly little beasts and partly little fowl. The brothers of our family have feathers and they hoot. While all the sisters dress in fur and have long tails to boot. We all believe that little mice, for food are...
"Why didn't she drive down with Mom and Dad?" asked a perplexed Roger sitting in the passenger seat as Joe drove him to the airport. "Hunh? Oh. We'll ask," Joe responded, attempting befuddlement. "So how's Ravenous shaping up?" Roger shrugged. "I wanted it this weekend, you know Saturday, but everyone had family events and ... We're sending out ads at the beginning of the week for next weekend. Jerry wants to make it a one night thing, but lasting like twenty-four hours." "You...
I don't know how I got here. Well.. I do. It started a couple months ago. Back when I thought I was straight. Sometimes I still do, but for the most part I know better now. Now I know that I'm a pussyboy. A pantyboy with a clit and a cunt who prances around in skirts and heels and shakes her curves. A fat-assed faggot white boy. Daddy, I mean, Reed. Reed was a friend of a friend, really. I mean we hung out before, but only with other people around. He was more Kevin's friend...
It was six months now since my “episode”, as I liked to term it. I had started to tell my friends about what I had experienced, but their reactions were such that I soon decided to keep quiet about it. My memories were as sharp as if it were yesterday, and while I continued my usual like of work and play, the occasional sexual encounters that I had left me empty and wanting. It was, altogether, a poor state of affairs. One night I was in my bed, thinking about that day and slowly masturbating,...
It's Josie: Part 1 - You're a Pussycat, Doll By: Rugal Jason McCoy is a college student in a go nowhere band that he's planning to leave... until his friends give him a guitar. A guitar that's claimed to be magical. A guitar that changes his life. My life was a mess. Well, not really but you know how it is; that sense of ennui that overwhelms you when you're in your twenties. You're out of high school, on your own... free to live the life you've always wanted. Except not...
It was six months now since my “episode”, as I liked to term it. I had started to tell my friends about what I had experienced, but their reactions were such that I soon decided to keep quiet about it. My memories were as sharp as if it were yesterday, and while I continued my usual like of work and play, the occasional sexual encounters that I had left me empty and wanting. It was, altogether, a poor state of affairs. One night I was in my bed, thinking about that day and slowly masturbating,...
Supernatural"You know what we called it when I was in high school? Huh?"Beaver, for Christ's sake. Sounds silly now even just to say it."I was sitting in my editor's office. He was ranting and raving as usual. Probably his boss had been on his case about something and he was taking it out on me."After that, all of a sudden it's Squirrel. Can you believe that? 'Squirrel this,' and 'Squirrel that.' 'Hey, man, I got me some SQUIRREL this weekend.'" Shaking his head. "If you got a look up a chick's mini-skirt...
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