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Chapt 15 Mangoes. Azira: (smirks) oh oh, someone is getting really excited. Me: what? As i was only left in my underwear, the dentation of my underwear caused by my stiff rod could obscenely be seen. Not only that, my manhood started to throb involuntarily. Becoming a little bit embarrassed once more, i decided to just leave my underwear on as Azira has suggested and entered the tub. Azira: alright thats more like it. Haha. Come on now, i cant see whats underneath anymore, you can remove your brief now. Like a servant being given orders, i reluctantly reached into the depths of the tub and removed my underwear, then leaving it on the floor just beside the tub. When i was done, i looked straight at Azira, and saw her indiscreetly observing me. That was when i realised, it was not only me having an interest in her nudity, perhaps she was too. Azira: alrite, now its my turn ( takes her panties out from the water and left it the same place i left mine) Azira: well? You believe me now? Me: well...i didn’t...didnt believe at first but...seeing it is believing. Unbelievable. Azira: haha. But i’m still abit shy, thats why i put up all the foam. Me: good you did. Or else i duno what i will do when i can no longer control my emotions. Azira: you are doing fine. Unlike other guys, you have not touched me yet although im all naked here. I didn’t trust the wrong person. Hee. Me: but Azira, you are really a good teaser. Even i am having a great lot of difficulty right now. Azira: then lucky you that there is these foam then, otherwise, i will see something i shouldn’t see =P Me: well, rather, if the water level was slightly lower, you could already see the head. Azira: what? So your really all excited now huh. Me: i have to admit, but who can resist that much when a hot naked girl is sharing a bathtub with him? Azira: i take that as a compliment. Anyway, you never had a girlfriend before rite? Me: sadly no. Why ask? Azira: so you have to be a virgin rite? Me: that will be right my dear. Azira: wow, raging hormones is calling me dear. Your starting to think with your bottom half now. Me: cant help it. But calling you dear is just...just.... Azira: do you like me? Me: huh? Azira: im asking. Do you like me? Me: well...uh....i duno. Azira: what you duno? Do you like me or not? Me: well er...er...abit i think? ( already started to be poisoned by the pressure from my bottom half ) Azira: haha. Thank you for being honest with me. Anyway, i guess its time i go have a wash up at the shower, you can continue soaking up if you like kays? Me: erm...i... Before i could complete my sentence, Azira rose from the water, revealing her very naked body to my very eyes. With foam and water slowly flowing down her body, her perfect body is finally revealed to me. Her collar bones are very defined, making her shoulders look really sexy to kiss. Her C cup boobs that hangs ever so proudly on her chest, like mangoes on a tree, deliciously round and big enough to extend out of the outline of her sides. There is no sag on those boobs, making it look almost artificial but convincing enough to be real. Her 20 cents areola are reddish brown in color, supporting her already erected nipples. With her breasts already so heavenly, her waist is sensually curved inwards with negligible fats followed by a firm, rounded bottom. When Azira turned around to head towards the shower, her back could had caused my premature ejaculation as well, with a toned, slim, and curvaceous back. Azira is really a voluptuous babe. I still wasn’t able to clearly see her motherland, but it was clear that she has trimmed her pubic hairs to just a small patch above her vagina. Water was flowing rapidly down her volutous body, her hands moved gently and sensually about her entirety, almost teasing yet calm and confident. Although the glass door was starting to become foggy, i could still see very much of her wonderful flesh, so much so i though every part of me was about to explode. Having only seen naked bodies in porn at home, just having any girl stripped naked was enough to conjure my premature ejaculation, much less a naughty hot babe in the shower. Unknown to me, my legs, though becoming jelly, started to move on its on. They carried me up, and out of the tub, then moving me just outside of the glass door, peering unshamefully into what was within. With her palms on her neck and her elbows barely covering her nipples, Azira turned to face me, and gave a little smile, as if telling me “too bad you can watch, but you cant touch”. With that, i knew i couldn’t, or rather shouldn’t, do anything to her, since with everything that had happened, she was still my close friend, and i was not ready to jeopardise the whole thing. Therefore, i only thought it was appropriate, and the only right thing to do, which was placing my right hand on my manhood, and started wanking off. As i pulled my foreskin back, it revealed my dickhead, which even to me, was the reddest it ever become in my life. It was awfully engorged with blood, and it couldn’t stop throbbing, with the throb in sync with my racing heart beat. Azira was no longer concentrating in her bath, rather, she was now staring straight at my manhood, apparently amazed by what she is seeing. Weird though since she had done this with her ex boyfriend. Then as if instinctively, Azira kind of woke up, and gave me a confident smile, then with her hands on her neck, she pushes her chest out, exhibiting her tantalising mangoes in its sexiest form. She had decided to become my model i guesss. Azira: how my horny boy, do you like what you see? Me: ye....yessss...of course...( still busy wanking away ) Azira: you like my boobs? ( caressing her breasts) you have been stealing peeks and staring at them even when i’m talking to you all the time. Me: oh yes...yes of course... (panting) Azira: maybe you should calm down abit and slow down, you are going to hurt your precious manhood that way. Me: but...but....but i cant hel....help it.. Azira: seems that you are finally going out of control. Come, hands off your dick. Me: what? Azira: i say hands off. You are really going to hurt yourself like this. You need someone who is still calm enough to help you with it. Me: you mean.... Azira: well. I guess i really do like you. Chapt 15 complete. |
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i cant wait for the excited part =)
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waiting for your exciting stories :)
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Bro, hurry with the next chapter please!! It's been engrossing till now!! Imagination is running wild now :D. Thx n cheers bro,......................
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Needs an update, can't wait.
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Hi Bro TS,nice story......camping here for more.
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update will come on saturday or sunday. depends on my inspiration level. cheers all.
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It's here. High quality chapter. Enjoy all.
Chapt 16 When i finally failed to get marksman Azira knelt on the cold wet floor, with her almond shaped eyes fixed upon my raging hard on. She was checking it, observing it, learning about it. Her facial expression shows that she sees my dick more like a new toy, rather than a sexual organ. Carefully, she places her soft and supple right hand onto the middle of my 5.5 inch shaft, then just gently, with just a little bit of pressure, tugging slightly at my member, encouraging even more blood to flow in than it already had. Then slowly, she tugged even more, now her fingers reaching all the way to my reddish and engorged dick head, feeling a slight sharp discomfort as it was very dry at the top. Azira held still for a moment, looked up at me with her puppy looking eyes, gave a little shy smile, and then skilfully, and with experience, use the precum at the tip of my dick to spread it all around the top and bottom of the head, and in the event, also added some of her own saliva. Now with an adequate amount of lubricant on my dick, she resumed wanking off my member, now with more pressure. As it was the first time having a girl wank me off, my dick head was extremely sensitive, and the pleasure was so intensive, i couldn’t hold back but let off an erotic moan, making Azira look up at me once again but this time, giving me the look of achievement. She was very proud of what she was doing. It was like she just scored a goal. Azira: how are you doing handsome boy? Having fun so far? Me: oh yea.....oh yea...oh my god... yea...tats some shit you are doing on my ....urghhh...dick.. Azira: so i guess i’m performing quite okay then. You dick is really hard. Oh my god i love it. As she said that, she started caressing her left boob, kneading onto it, then pulling at her nipple, giving me the most seductive expression to date. With the rubbing becoming increasingly intense, so does the look on her face, with her move half opened, occasionally using her tongue to lick her lips, and giving me an orgasmic stare. Then almost agonisingly, her rubbing came to an abrupt stop, switching instead to just using 3 fingers of each hand to lightly rub the sides of my dick head. She was teasing me. She didn’t want the whole thing to end too quickly. However, i wasn’t appreciating what she was doing. I needed to cum. And fast. Me: why are you stopping, i’m almost there... Azira: slow down horny boy, you wanna come so quickly? It had been barely a few minutes. Me: but im all hot and exploding, i need it, pls. Azira: alrite alrite, sorry. Haha. Didn’t know you are so horny and desperate already. Okay, i shall help you with that. Me: and i need some more, can i touch your boobs? Azira: hey! That is very greedy of you. That is taking advantage of me already. What if i dun let you. Me: oh come on Azira! I’m so close to cumming, just allow me this once okay? PLS PLS PLS! Man, thinking about it now is hilarious. I was almost begging like a toddler begging for toys then. So childish, yet i felt it was normal. I felt i was just human. Me: didn’t your cousin bathed soak...urghh...in the tub with you? You sure he didn’t do anything to you? A hot young thing like you? I think even your father...oh my god...will have a hard on looking at your naked body. Azira: Hey! Thats so rude (slaps my dick head) Me: ouch...#$%$#$%^$% Azira: dun you dare curse at me. I’m already doing you a service here, yet your so rude. Have your testosterone totally overruled your rationality already? Me: okay okay...look i’m sorry. But im really so close already..... Azira ( put one finger on my lips). Yes i know...( in a seductive tone ) but i dun want you to get too carried away, i know its hard, but try to control a little bit for my sake okay? Then Azira stops rubbing my manhood, holding my right hand with her left, she places my palm onto her full, round breast. I was surprise by her action. One moment she restricted me, and the next, she initiated it. How in the world does girls process their thoughts? No matter. With my mouth wide open, all my concentration ability was send to the nerves of my palm, taking in all aspects of Azira’s C cup boobs. Her skin is really smooth, almost like she coats herself with a layer of baby lotion. Her nipple was pressing tightly onto my palm, showing how hard and erected it was. And the entire boob, goodness me, i almost couldn’t fill the whole thing into my palm. Instinctively, i started squeezing her breast. Firm but soft is the only way i could express it. But hell it felt much more. My hands were like her most intimate bra, cupping gently, but securely. They just refuse to let go, refuse to be rejected the warm from the spongy and mountainous breast. With every squeeze, my dick involuntarily grew harder as well, as if my hands were sucking out the erotic essence of her milking device, transferring down to my manhood. My facial expression was still in a daze, but my small head was telling me just where to go next. Enough fondling of the whole boob, i started playing with her nipple, mischievously pulling at them and then tickling them, trying to make her nipples stand taller than it already had. Then with my eyes closed, i inched closer to Azira, and plant a wet kiss on her lips, just small pecks at first, but soon, it all grew into ferocious smooching, and slowly into frenchies. When i was younger, i thought getting in touch with somebody else’s saliva was disgusting, but in the heat of the moment, i couldn’t care less. I needed her saliva, it tasted so sweet, so alluring. And so we had a few minutes of tongue fight, all the while, my palm was still glued to her magnificent breasts, twisting, turning, rubbing, squeezing, smouldering, everything one could do with them. Before i could do further, Azira lightly pushed my chest away, breaking the kiss, and in an instant, knelt down once again, but this time, she revealed her long and watery tongue, and licked the tip of my dick head. Awe, the sensation was immaculate. Upon contact of the tip of her tongue, all i could do was to let out a groan unshamefully, as my nervous system was entirely tensed up. But i could only keep opening my mouth, forming an O for whatever followed. She started licking around the entire head, coating it with a slimy layer of saliva, enough lubrication for my sensitive red head to bear. With her right hand grabbing onto the shaft, she continued licking all the way to the base and back up again, before finally sliding my dick into her little mouth, while her tongue consistently wacking all around the head. With increasing motion, she bobbed her head up and down my manhood, with never stopping saliva flowing out of her mouth onto my entire dick, supplying plenty of lubrication for the sensation to grow. But her hand wasn’t at rest, as her mouth pulls, her hand pushes, and vice versa when her mouth takes it all in again. With increasing tempo, i knew i was ready for the finale. Chapt 16 complete. The end of this arc is near. |
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you will cum in her mouth?:)
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Waiting patiently for the finale bro TS. Dun keep us in suspense too long ya? Now wondering if after the first shot, project work got shoved aside and more attention paid to carnal instincts !! :D. Cheers bro .......................
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Very sad still very few supporters. But oh wells. next chapter coming out tomorrow. I plan to cut the story within the next 5-6 chapters. If response is good i will continue with a part 2. Otherwise, readers please enjoy the rest of my contributions. Cheers to all.
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Why nice story TS. Really really good. Have not read a story this good for quite some time already. Please do continue bro. Love the way you describe everything, from the looks of the girls to the surrounding. Everything!
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Whoever zapped me. Thx ah. But the story continues.
Chapt 17 Shit first, think later. The finale draws close. The veins throughout my dick grows ever more engorged, and i feel the muscles all over my body starts to tighten, ready for a major contraction. As i squeezed my eyes tight shut, i gritted my teeth and finally let out, what i will call, a semen explosion. The first shot was very powerful, like a bullet out of a shot gun, choking Azira as a result, as she pulled my dick out in response, while the rest of my, what, 5 or 6 shots continued firing at her eyes, her nose, her forehead, her hair, and the last one weakly dripped onto her lovely boobies. Good gracious, that was the bomb. I could still feel my dick throbbing, my abs muscles tight, and my legs jelly, when everything was done. It was like everything bad, everything stressful, all troubles were released from my ejaculation. It was heaven, albeit only momentarily. I could feel Azira still lightly and gently stroking my dick, even with my eyes shut. She must be experienced enough to know not to stroke too hard now as my dick is super sensitive and i will faint if she did. But i still couldn’t open my eyes. The sensation is still being felt all over my body. When finally i cooled off, i slowly opened my eyes, too see a holy image of Azira, with sperm all over her face and hair, and some already dripped down her boobs to her stomach. She was smiling. She was proud. She knew she did a good job. She knew she was good. And she takes pride in that. Azira: hey, why didn’t you warned me first? She playfully slaps my thighs as she said. Azira: the first shot almost choked me and now you made me dirty all over with your sperm. Eew. Inconsiderate dirty pervertic men. She didn’t mean what she said at all. Or rather. She enjoyed it. Me: yea. Haha. Im sorry. And then suddenly, it was like i just woke up from my dream. I looked straight into the eyes of Azira, and realised, for the first time in the last hour, that this, my classmate, is my friend’s love interest, and what i have done, is outright betrayal behind his back. It was wrong, i felt it was wrong. But i remained silent, i didn’t know how to react. Azira: Oh wells, i guess i need to wash up myself again. You wanna join me? Me: er....ha...no. i guess i will just wait outside............. Azira: okie, see you in a while ( gives me a naughty slutty smile and a wink) Moving out of the bathroom, i swiftly dried myself, put on my clothes and sat on the edge of her bed pondering my next course of action. But there was nothing i could think of. Nothing i could do. I took my wallet, my phone, and off i went. Disappeared out of sight. ... ... The following Monday, i returned to school, strolling along the corridors in school, whistling like nothing had happened. But deep inside me, i knew i couldn’t forget the event the moment i stepped into school. I was still guilty, i do not know how to face Azairul later. Speak of the devil, the moment i reached the 3rd level where my class was, Azairul was there, leaning against the wall outside the classroom, talking to some random male student whom i have long forgotten. When he saw me , he excused himself from his conversation and came up to me, wrapping his arms on my shoulders. Azairul: Yo bro. How’s it going with ur project huh. Lucky you ah, can work with Azira. How how, since you in same group you should know her msn or her handphone no. Right? Give me leh abang. I really cant tahan anymore, i wanna get closer to her. Me: er. Hehe. Well.. Azairul: Dun like tat like bro, anything you want just tell me, i help you settle next time, just help me settle this one for me okay bro? PLSSSSS Me: er...okok, this....... And so i gave him her numbers, while wishing him all the best. But that conversation with him only made me feel more guilty. Finally in the late morning, Azira appeared for the presentation, being nonchalant about the whole thing that happened on Saturday. She was being professional, just making small chat with me regarding the project like who should say what and present what later on. Seeing her so focused, i calmed myself down as well, and concentrated on the presentation to come. It was a smooth affair, no hiccups and the teacher seemed pleased with our group’s effort with the game board and the general concept of the rules of the game. Having gotten the presentation out of the way, i got back to sit, if you remember it was behind Emma, only to have Emma immediately turning around... Emma: hey what happened on Saturday when i wasn’t around? Me: what you mean? (frowning) Emma: ( giving me a “you must have bullied her” look) she is apparently unhappy about something although she is putting on a straight face. She don’t seem to want to talk to me today. Me: er...must be PMS i guess? Emma: stop lying, hers not anywhere near this few days. Me: erm...stop asking me can? I really duno. ( being a little angsty ) Emma: tsk. Fine. I ask her myself when its okay to. ( turns back around ) ... ... When class ended, Emma turned around once again, but this time... Emma: Azira just smsed me, (trying to conceal her phone from the line of sight of the teacher) nah, look. SMS: Tell tink to meet me after school at the gate, we need to talk. Just both of us. Thx Emmie. >.< Me: oh. k. Emma: now i can be sure you did something wrong. Me: whatever... ... ... Meeting up with Azira, she initiated to find a quieter place to talk, with me following silently behind her, speechless about what to say. And so we ended up at one of the void decks near our school, since its in the neighbourhood, sat on one of the benches on a secluded corner and just stared into space for a couple of minutes, both of us finding how to start the topic that we already knew was inevitable. Azira: so...why did you just leave that day? Without even telling me? I can see she is controlling herself from crying or being angry. I didn’t know yet. Me: i’m sorry... (that was all i could muster) Azira: sorry? Just sorry? I went to bathe only to come out and find you missing. You know what that felt like? I felt like i was dumped? Her voice is gradually escalating. Me: ....i...sorry... Azira: is that all you can say? So what is it now? Am i like a slut to you? You get the pleasure you want and now you just dump me aside? Do you even like me? Me: i duno. Azira: so that’s it. All of you guys are bastards ( starting to shout a little) always being close to me because i’m pretty and because of my body. None of you really ever likes me. And she started weeping. I started to panic. Me: look Azira. Oh no, dun cry please. Look i really like you. But....but im not ready yet! Azira: ready for what? I dunnid you to be ready for anything! I just need you to be by my side that is all? I like you tink. Don’t you know that yet? Me: Azira, i’m sorry, i cannot like you right now. Azira: why not? Am i not good enough? Ard you had your fun and your trying to run away now? And i decided, enough is enough. Me: OKAY FINE! I WAS JUST HAVING MY WAY WITH YOU GOT IT HAPPY? SLAP! Straight in the cheeks, which turned crimson red immediately. Azira: that is for dumping me. ( trying to calm herself down ) perhaps it was also my fault, i was the one who initiated it anyway, i was too confident of myself. Sorry for the slap...i...i got to go... ( turned and briskly walked away, tears forming in her eyes.) I was just stunned. Rooted to the ground. I was confused. One moment she was this angry bitch, the next moment, she was this understanding lady. Confuse i may be, but i felt i was in the wrong... ... ... SMS: Azairul, Azira just got into a quarrel with some guy, you should go find her and comfort her, she needs it right now. I’m busy now so i cant. Its your chance ^_^ *Click.* As i watched the messaged being sent i pondered for a moment before sending another sms, this time to someone else... SMS: hey. My dear cousin. You free? Let’s meet up. *Message sent* Chapt 17 complete. Phew that was a long one. For those who supports me, thanks again for reading. Have nice week ahead. Cheers |
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