Sextus
20-11-2012, 11:19 PM
The tantalising photos of Michelle on the 64 website, and The Wizard’s report, decided that I should book to see her. In one of the photos the curve of her hips is so feminine, and then there are her tits! They are like a schoolboy’s wet dream.
She is also very young, I’d say in her very early twenties. When you are much older, that adds a devilish, forbidden, dirty and corrupting quality to the experience of fucking a girl. The girls just seem more innocent to you - and Michelle much more than others. Younger guys haven’t enjoyed this aspect of sex yet, but they will one day. And as is truly said, you are as young as the woman you feel.
So all this was more than enough reason for me to book Michelle, in the process of fucking my way through all of the 64 stable. I’m not quite there yet, and maybe I’ll never get there, but I can assure you the journey is as good as the destination.
After having my mandatory four small puffs of a tiny spliff outside (and boom! instant Kingdom of the Senses) I made my ascent of the 64 stairs to another kingdom - The Kingdom of Heaven. (With due apologies to God for any copyright infringement.)
The walls of the 64 stairwell are painted in pink in a clever psychological ploy to make you feel like you are entering with your entire body, a giant vagina. If that is the closest we can come to that heavenly ideal (short of watching the 1950’s film classic “Attack of the 50 foot Woman”) then I’ll take it. It isn’t too far from the truth either, because awaiting you at the top of the stairs is a wealth of vaginas, mouths, and sometimes even arses that you can choose to enter at will.
Did I call that Heaven? Well, if Heaven is really like that, I’d better start being a good boy for a change!
After these thoughts, I arrived at the top of the stairs right on time, and Michelle was called out from behind the girls’ cosy screened off area to meet me. I have a memory of my mouth opening all by itself, with my eyes like saucers as I saw her in a bikini top and briefs. (Apologies, Michelle, for the amount of time it took me to eventually look at your face.) I could hardly believe that this succulent - literally so, a bit later - creature was mine for the taking, though I wasn’t in the mood to question that.
I followed her to a room and we had a lttle chat, but she had forgotten something and went back out. I left the door open to clear the stuffy air, and that was when I say another scantily clad girl walk past back to reception. It was Joye - and goddam it, is she a real woman or what!
Meanwhile Michelle had returned and was behind me in the room, and Joye walked past again, and my head was drawn out the doorway after her like it was on a string. That arse! Her Dimples of Venus! I just had to call out,
“Hey Joye! Nice arse!”
Michelle behind me might have felt a little neglected, but Joye gave a giggle and a wiggle and disappeared into her lucky guy’s booking. Never mind – another time, and any disappointment I felt disappeared like a snowflake in hell when I turned around to once more drink in Michelle’s delicious semi-nude form. If the walls at 64 were thinner (and I wish they were) that may have been a way of hearing what Joye got up to next door..
Soon Michelle and I were naked on the bed, and I realised before long I’d have to be persuading and gentle to to do the things I wanted to do. I began by caressing her and asking if I could kiss her and so forth. That was nice to do, and I think that arose because of her youth, and strange to say it in the circumstances of her being a wl, her relative shyness too. Maybe with someone closer to her age this may not be so much the case, but I certainly didn’t mind this, it was part of her appeal.to me. For my part, I do keep myself in shape for the ladies so that my maturity isn’t very obvious.
I enjoyed this sweet tongue locked GF interval with her very much, and then decided, at some natural point, to kneel on the bed and present my cock to her, which was standing straight out.
Left entirely to her own devices, I can report that Michelle’s bbbj’s aren’t very good. She uses timid, soft licks and very gentle sucking. There are worse places to be than with your cock in a pretty girl’s mouth, but I have since been spoiled in this regard by the likes of Yoyo – and just wait for my next report on Eva! – and I realised this bbbj with Michelle wasn’t going very far.
Making it even less satisfactory was the fact that she paused every five or six seconds to wipe the eye of my cock with a tissue. Suck, wipe, suck, wipe, suck, wipe. Hardly porn film material, and as I was the viewer of this particular film, I felt motivated to hit the pause button and try another scene.
So I decided to take charge, as she is obviously a bit young and inexperienced at this. I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her forward with my fingers deep onto my cock. Her head then came back up and I flicked her head forward again with my fingers. We soon had a nice elastic rhythm going, and this was so much better. With a flick of my four fingers her head moved forward, and then it moved back, and the action was repeated over and over. I felt like the Coca-Cola champion as I played her head like a yoyo, and got a nice hot rhythm going with little elastic flicks of my fingers on the back of her head.
In this she was completely compliant, and the wiping of my cock head with tissues was now a distant memory. So my advice, fellas, is to take charge with her with head jobs, do more fucking of her face than letting her try to do it all. She just needs coaching and experience. Maybe back in the screened off area they should have a big cauc dildo for Yoyo, Cici and Eva to demonstrate master classes for the other girls, but maybe those lovely girls don’t want to lose their competitive advantage!
My own dining at the Y skills I recently asked about for advice on the forum, so I do understand Michelle’s state of development with her own oral skills - and in another way her inexperience has its own charm. I decided however, to put into practice some of the daty information you guys have given me.
I was much more subtle than my usual practice as I hovered over her sweet little pudenda. Instead of my former bull at the gate rush, I began by merely breathing my warm breath over it. (Nice touch hey!) I then gently touched her very plump outer lips on each side with the tip of my tongue, and I was rewarded with a little gasp from her each time I did it. She is obviously very sensitive anywhere down there to subtle touches.
I tried to keep being subtle, I really tried, but I felt like a starving man with a banquet right in front of him and being denied access to it. So it wasn’t too long before I was back to my former, much more vigorous, self. I confess that, like Michelle, when it comes to oral skills I am a work in progress.
Now fellas, here comes a big moment. I hinted about this in my last review (which was of Cici) but didn’t follow through with it. Dining at the Y affords a first class opportunity to inspect girls’ little arseholes, and enables you to weigh up your options on the basis of your inspection.
Michelle’s was tight and small and neat, and I can’t believe how natural and desirable it felt to me as I moved down and started to gently tongue it. It was one of the easiest decisions I’ve made in my life. Although I was tongueing a girl’s arsehole for the first time ever, Michelle didn’t realise she was taking one of my few remaining virginities.
I only went a little way in as I reamed my tongue around her arsehole’s tiny little circular shape, and meanwhile Michelle was making soft little gasps of pleasure at my violation of her. It was the most intimate thing I’ve ever done, and her gentle gasps at my tongueing were making me really horny. I’d only met her twenty or so minutes before, yet here I was with my wet tongue in her arse, and that thought alone was making me really hot. Also making me hot was her dirty acceptance and pleasure at what I was doing to this most intimate of her body areas. No dinner dates to go on, no long wooing, just meet up with a pretty girl and minutes later have your tongue stuck up that same pretty girl’s arse. And that, gents, is really my idea of fun!
Maybe this is not for everyone, but I tell you about it for the benefit of you all, because one thing I have recently learnt about sex is that it is about the gradual expansion of the mind. That can’t happen instantly. Nothing good, and certainly nothing great, can come to you quickly. The world of sex has many variations you possibly will enjoy, but you won’t know that until you actually try them out.
This moment also meant for me that there is now officially not one square centimetre of a pretty girls’s body that I don’t find to be attractive.
I ended up licking Michelle, in big long licks, from her tight hole right up to her clit with all the enthusiasm of a Bondi Beach icecream on Christmas Day. Meanwhile, she had hooked her arm around the back of her knees to make herself as accessible to me as possible, and was making little movements of her hips that moved her plump little package around slightly. Once or twice she implored me to “suck, suck” which I was more than happy to do, or keep doing rather.
I decided I had to stop though, as I realised I desperately needed to get my cock into that tight little package in front of me. So I came up, not for air, but to tell her that I wanted to fuck her. She obediently reached for a condom, but even as she was doing this, my head fell back down like a plumb bob onto her pussy. It was exerting an attraction to me like the gravity well of a black hole. And so she paused, condom in hand, and started moaning again while I was back down dining at her Y.
But it was more like a long kiss goodbye, because after a minute or two, with an effort, I came up again and she rolled on the condom before I could change my mind again,.
I paused over her sexy young voluptuous body to savour the moment and pushed her knees back for a full view. This brought her foot up near to me, and I spontaneously started sucking on her big toe. She moaned at this too fellas, so she must like it. I know I did. It was like sucking a girl’s little cock (if they had one) and it was about the same shape too. How thoughtful of nature to provide an hetero option that feels like sucking a cock. And I’d never sucked a big toe before (and definitely never sucked a cock) so, again, there is now not a square centimeter of a pretty girl’s body that I don’t now love.
Positioning my member at her wet pussy lips, I ran it up and down the groove a few times back and forth, and then sunk it slowly in balls deep, as this delightful young girl gave a little “ooh” at my (much older) penetration.
The mish that followed was lovely. Her pussy is a nice snug fit, and it was great to nuzzle her fragrant neck at the same time. Her little pussy arched up at me with every stroke I made, like she was trying to conceive my baby or something. But unfortunately, the days that we could blast a full load of bareback cum into a wl’s hot pussy are long gone.
At my suggestion Michelle then jumped on top for some flesh slapping Asian cowgirl, and I pulled her down during it so that I could have a face full of her very hot tits and pointy nipples. Mmm, my face and body was entirely full of female. She then did something that I only read the other day in a review, by spinning around into reverse cowgirl while keeping my cock in her. This gave me a wonderful feeling of 180 degree rotation, very distinct from the usual in and out.
While I enjoyed Michelle slapping away in reverse Asian cowgirl in this new position, I could only see her gorgeous tits in the mirror, and suddenly I felt very deprived of them. So I pulled her back down horizontally so that I felt her whole weight on top of me, and started feeling up her gorgeous naturals with both hands like there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile my cock was continuing to dig in and out of her slippery love hole.
I’d never been in this sexual postion before, and I don’t think Michelle, in her inexperience, had either, because she raised a small protest at it. I think at the novelty of the position - but I didn’t care about that. The small protest from this young girl actually turned me on more, and I held her tightly. Her big tits were in my hands and they just had me on fire. This discovery of a position that allowed me to fuck her while having full holding power over her big, soft naturals was something I wasn’t going to give up in a hurry.
The weight of her body on me was like a girl experiences from a man, and I enjoyed the novelty of this swapping of roles. I started really pounding into her from underneath, while feeling and mashing those big tits of hers with complete abandon. All the while I was muttering sexy filth into her ear. About her cunt, about her tits, about how I’d like to stick it up her young arse too. With the inevitable result. I built up into a strong orgasm and blasted a hot load of come deeply into her young tight pussy tunnel.
I lay there breathing heavily afterwards, still underneath her with all her soft weight on top of me. I lay there with my hands on her tits and my face in her hair until my cock had wilted enough to slip out of her all by itself, with a little help from gravity.
Michelle’s is a sweet young girl, a little inexperienced in some things, but still very willing to please. She is a different flavour of girl to enjoy, variety being the spice of life, and I think the sexy fun between us was equally shared.
Her English could be better, but I wasn’t too concerned about that, as we spent most of the time conversing in a language we both already know well. She can take a good hard pounding too, and the girly cries she made while I was doing that hastened my orgasm. She definitely isn’t a PSE, but she has her own innocent charms, is willing, and definitely has a succulent body with perfect tits and a very tasty quim.
Her cries and moans may even have been turning on the guy on the other side of the wall, whose cock was probably up the very hot Joye at that very moment. If so, good luck to you mate, and you might even return the favour to me one day by getting your own fuck buddy vocal too.
She is also very young, I’d say in her very early twenties. When you are much older, that adds a devilish, forbidden, dirty and corrupting quality to the experience of fucking a girl. The girls just seem more innocent to you - and Michelle much more than others. Younger guys haven’t enjoyed this aspect of sex yet, but they will one day. And as is truly said, you are as young as the woman you feel.
So all this was more than enough reason for me to book Michelle, in the process of fucking my way through all of the 64 stable. I’m not quite there yet, and maybe I’ll never get there, but I can assure you the journey is as good as the destination.
After having my mandatory four small puffs of a tiny spliff outside (and boom! instant Kingdom of the Senses) I made my ascent of the 64 stairs to another kingdom - The Kingdom of Heaven. (With due apologies to God for any copyright infringement.)
The walls of the 64 stairwell are painted in pink in a clever psychological ploy to make you feel like you are entering with your entire body, a giant vagina. If that is the closest we can come to that heavenly ideal (short of watching the 1950’s film classic “Attack of the 50 foot Woman”) then I’ll take it. It isn’t too far from the truth either, because awaiting you at the top of the stairs is a wealth of vaginas, mouths, and sometimes even arses that you can choose to enter at will.
Did I call that Heaven? Well, if Heaven is really like that, I’d better start being a good boy for a change!
After these thoughts, I arrived at the top of the stairs right on time, and Michelle was called out from behind the girls’ cosy screened off area to meet me. I have a memory of my mouth opening all by itself, with my eyes like saucers as I saw her in a bikini top and briefs. (Apologies, Michelle, for the amount of time it took me to eventually look at your face.) I could hardly believe that this succulent - literally so, a bit later - creature was mine for the taking, though I wasn’t in the mood to question that.
I followed her to a room and we had a lttle chat, but she had forgotten something and went back out. I left the door open to clear the stuffy air, and that was when I say another scantily clad girl walk past back to reception. It was Joye - and goddam it, is she a real woman or what!
Meanwhile Michelle had returned and was behind me in the room, and Joye walked past again, and my head was drawn out the doorway after her like it was on a string. That arse! Her Dimples of Venus! I just had to call out,
“Hey Joye! Nice arse!”
Michelle behind me might have felt a little neglected, but Joye gave a giggle and a wiggle and disappeared into her lucky guy’s booking. Never mind – another time, and any disappointment I felt disappeared like a snowflake in hell when I turned around to once more drink in Michelle’s delicious semi-nude form. If the walls at 64 were thinner (and I wish they were) that may have been a way of hearing what Joye got up to next door..
Soon Michelle and I were naked on the bed, and I realised before long I’d have to be persuading and gentle to to do the things I wanted to do. I began by caressing her and asking if I could kiss her and so forth. That was nice to do, and I think that arose because of her youth, and strange to say it in the circumstances of her being a wl, her relative shyness too. Maybe with someone closer to her age this may not be so much the case, but I certainly didn’t mind this, it was part of her appeal.to me. For my part, I do keep myself in shape for the ladies so that my maturity isn’t very obvious.
I enjoyed this sweet tongue locked GF interval with her very much, and then decided, at some natural point, to kneel on the bed and present my cock to her, which was standing straight out.
Left entirely to her own devices, I can report that Michelle’s bbbj’s aren’t very good. She uses timid, soft licks and very gentle sucking. There are worse places to be than with your cock in a pretty girl’s mouth, but I have since been spoiled in this regard by the likes of Yoyo – and just wait for my next report on Eva! – and I realised this bbbj with Michelle wasn’t going very far.
Making it even less satisfactory was the fact that she paused every five or six seconds to wipe the eye of my cock with a tissue. Suck, wipe, suck, wipe, suck, wipe. Hardly porn film material, and as I was the viewer of this particular film, I felt motivated to hit the pause button and try another scene.
So I decided to take charge, as she is obviously a bit young and inexperienced at this. I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her forward with my fingers deep onto my cock. Her head then came back up and I flicked her head forward again with my fingers. We soon had a nice elastic rhythm going, and this was so much better. With a flick of my four fingers her head moved forward, and then it moved back, and the action was repeated over and over. I felt like the Coca-Cola champion as I played her head like a yoyo, and got a nice hot rhythm going with little elastic flicks of my fingers on the back of her head.
In this she was completely compliant, and the wiping of my cock head with tissues was now a distant memory. So my advice, fellas, is to take charge with her with head jobs, do more fucking of her face than letting her try to do it all. She just needs coaching and experience. Maybe back in the screened off area they should have a big cauc dildo for Yoyo, Cici and Eva to demonstrate master classes for the other girls, but maybe those lovely girls don’t want to lose their competitive advantage!
My own dining at the Y skills I recently asked about for advice on the forum, so I do understand Michelle’s state of development with her own oral skills - and in another way her inexperience has its own charm. I decided however, to put into practice some of the daty information you guys have given me.
I was much more subtle than my usual practice as I hovered over her sweet little pudenda. Instead of my former bull at the gate rush, I began by merely breathing my warm breath over it. (Nice touch hey!) I then gently touched her very plump outer lips on each side with the tip of my tongue, and I was rewarded with a little gasp from her each time I did it. She is obviously very sensitive anywhere down there to subtle touches.
I tried to keep being subtle, I really tried, but I felt like a starving man with a banquet right in front of him and being denied access to it. So it wasn’t too long before I was back to my former, much more vigorous, self. I confess that, like Michelle, when it comes to oral skills I am a work in progress.
Now fellas, here comes a big moment. I hinted about this in my last review (which was of Cici) but didn’t follow through with it. Dining at the Y affords a first class opportunity to inspect girls’ little arseholes, and enables you to weigh up your options on the basis of your inspection.
Michelle’s was tight and small and neat, and I can’t believe how natural and desirable it felt to me as I moved down and started to gently tongue it. It was one of the easiest decisions I’ve made in my life. Although I was tongueing a girl’s arsehole for the first time ever, Michelle didn’t realise she was taking one of my few remaining virginities.
I only went a little way in as I reamed my tongue around her arsehole’s tiny little circular shape, and meanwhile Michelle was making soft little gasps of pleasure at my violation of her. It was the most intimate thing I’ve ever done, and her gentle gasps at my tongueing were making me really horny. I’d only met her twenty or so minutes before, yet here I was with my wet tongue in her arse, and that thought alone was making me really hot. Also making me hot was her dirty acceptance and pleasure at what I was doing to this most intimate of her body areas. No dinner dates to go on, no long wooing, just meet up with a pretty girl and minutes later have your tongue stuck up that same pretty girl’s arse. And that, gents, is really my idea of fun!
Maybe this is not for everyone, but I tell you about it for the benefit of you all, because one thing I have recently learnt about sex is that it is about the gradual expansion of the mind. That can’t happen instantly. Nothing good, and certainly nothing great, can come to you quickly. The world of sex has many variations you possibly will enjoy, but you won’t know that until you actually try them out.
This moment also meant for me that there is now officially not one square centimetre of a pretty girls’s body that I don’t find to be attractive.
I ended up licking Michelle, in big long licks, from her tight hole right up to her clit with all the enthusiasm of a Bondi Beach icecream on Christmas Day. Meanwhile, she had hooked her arm around the back of her knees to make herself as accessible to me as possible, and was making little movements of her hips that moved her plump little package around slightly. Once or twice she implored me to “suck, suck” which I was more than happy to do, or keep doing rather.
I decided I had to stop though, as I realised I desperately needed to get my cock into that tight little package in front of me. So I came up, not for air, but to tell her that I wanted to fuck her. She obediently reached for a condom, but even as she was doing this, my head fell back down like a plumb bob onto her pussy. It was exerting an attraction to me like the gravity well of a black hole. And so she paused, condom in hand, and started moaning again while I was back down dining at her Y.
But it was more like a long kiss goodbye, because after a minute or two, with an effort, I came up again and she rolled on the condom before I could change my mind again,.
I paused over her sexy young voluptuous body to savour the moment and pushed her knees back for a full view. This brought her foot up near to me, and I spontaneously started sucking on her big toe. She moaned at this too fellas, so she must like it. I know I did. It was like sucking a girl’s little cock (if they had one) and it was about the same shape too. How thoughtful of nature to provide an hetero option that feels like sucking a cock. And I’d never sucked a big toe before (and definitely never sucked a cock) so, again, there is now not a square centimeter of a pretty girl’s body that I don’t now love.
Positioning my member at her wet pussy lips, I ran it up and down the groove a few times back and forth, and then sunk it slowly in balls deep, as this delightful young girl gave a little “ooh” at my (much older) penetration.
The mish that followed was lovely. Her pussy is a nice snug fit, and it was great to nuzzle her fragrant neck at the same time. Her little pussy arched up at me with every stroke I made, like she was trying to conceive my baby or something. But unfortunately, the days that we could blast a full load of bareback cum into a wl’s hot pussy are long gone.
At my suggestion Michelle then jumped on top for some flesh slapping Asian cowgirl, and I pulled her down during it so that I could have a face full of her very hot tits and pointy nipples. Mmm, my face and body was entirely full of female. She then did something that I only read the other day in a review, by spinning around into reverse cowgirl while keeping my cock in her. This gave me a wonderful feeling of 180 degree rotation, very distinct from the usual in and out.
While I enjoyed Michelle slapping away in reverse Asian cowgirl in this new position, I could only see her gorgeous tits in the mirror, and suddenly I felt very deprived of them. So I pulled her back down horizontally so that I felt her whole weight on top of me, and started feeling up her gorgeous naturals with both hands like there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile my cock was continuing to dig in and out of her slippery love hole.
I’d never been in this sexual postion before, and I don’t think Michelle, in her inexperience, had either, because she raised a small protest at it. I think at the novelty of the position - but I didn’t care about that. The small protest from this young girl actually turned me on more, and I held her tightly. Her big tits were in my hands and they just had me on fire. This discovery of a position that allowed me to fuck her while having full holding power over her big, soft naturals was something I wasn’t going to give up in a hurry.
The weight of her body on me was like a girl experiences from a man, and I enjoyed the novelty of this swapping of roles. I started really pounding into her from underneath, while feeling and mashing those big tits of hers with complete abandon. All the while I was muttering sexy filth into her ear. About her cunt, about her tits, about how I’d like to stick it up her young arse too. With the inevitable result. I built up into a strong orgasm and blasted a hot load of come deeply into her young tight pussy tunnel.
I lay there breathing heavily afterwards, still underneath her with all her soft weight on top of me. I lay there with my hands on her tits and my face in her hair until my cock had wilted enough to slip out of her all by itself, with a little help from gravity.
Michelle’s is a sweet young girl, a little inexperienced in some things, but still very willing to please. She is a different flavour of girl to enjoy, variety being the spice of life, and I think the sexy fun between us was equally shared.
Her English could be better, but I wasn’t too concerned about that, as we spent most of the time conversing in a language we both already know well. She can take a good hard pounding too, and the girly cries she made while I was doing that hastened my orgasm. She definitely isn’t a PSE, but she has her own innocent charms, is willing, and definitely has a succulent body with perfect tits and a very tasty quim.
Her cries and moans may even have been turning on the guy on the other side of the wall, whose cock was probably up the very hot Joye at that very moment. If so, good luck to you mate, and you might even return the favour to me one day by getting your own fuck buddy vocal too.