Where it happened: Shopping Mall
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
This is actually a deeper story than most others. If you can believe it, it actually takes place in Singapore, the country where that one kid was caned for vandalism (imagine what would have happened to us!). The story goes that I knew this girl called Anne from school and we finally got together the week before her parents decided to send her off to Phuket. When I found out she had to go so soon, I was determined to get to know her a lot better. That Friday our night started with me meeting her in Subway around 4. She came to me totally drunk off her ass, and when she took me back into the bathroom to make out the smell of alcohol was entirely too great to kiss her, so I made her chill with me for about 3 hours to sober her up a bit. We ended up in a shopping mall after closing time. She lay on my lap and I embraced her as she kissed me feverishly. I began to rub her slightly on her pussy lips and I felt the wetness on her tight g-string. Just as she pulled back with her head and started to shift to try and return the favor, this fat-ass security guard came up and kicked us out of the mall. We went out one door and came right back in the other end. We sat down on a bench and I slowly resumed my instincts for her wetness. I slid my hand up her short skirt and down the front of her g-string. I gently rubbed the outside of her pussy just to tease her a bit and get her extremely wet. Then I slid my index finger inside of her and found her g spot on the inside of her pussy whilst rubbing her as much as I could. I occassionally licked her full tits and felt her arch her back while I pursed her nipples between my lips. She hadn’t worn a bra that night for hopes of getting some from me. As I slid the second finger inside her I felt the all-too familiar movement of sliding slightly according to my touch of her pussy. I felt her getting wetter and wetter, and the kissed just kept getting better and harder. I wanted more. I stood her up in front of me and maintained my position in her clit. With my other hand I slid her thong all the way down to the floor. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she stepped out of it. She then lifted up the fron of her skirt and allowed me full reign on eating her out right there in public. As I licked her wet pubes I totally concentrated on hitting that g spot the most I could inside her. I felt and saw her fingers helping me give her as much pleasure as possible. She let out a slight moan that sounded like “Yes.” At that instant all her orgasm dripped onto my face, my tongue down her slim legs, and onto the marble floor. She tipped her head back and I saw all of the slight tensions of her thighs, and felt the effect on my fingers being gripped by this immense pressure, but I wouldn’t let up. As she stopped, I leant back and pulled my fingers out and lay my hands onto the bench beside me. I looked deeply into her eyes as she rubbed my legs and unzipped my jeans, and found my wood. She pulled on my cock, and wasted no time in setting herself up on the bench for her to easily be entered. I watched her as she fondled my cock and simultaneously climbed up for her to sit on it. She guided me in, the whole time looking straight back into my eyes. I suddenly felt her warmth encompassing my manhood. Only then did I start to take part in helping her strip both me and her down to nothing. She again followed my superthrusts and soon I came with all my might. I felt my thick cum run down my fat cock and increase the wetness of her cunt. I whispered to her in a shaky voice at that point “I love you,” and she leaned back hard on my cock and threw her head back almost in relief that I felt for what she had felt for me from the day we met. She came so shortly after that, that there was no way I was going to stop. We stayed right there on the bench until she had cum at least 5 times,and I had cum around 3. That night as I was walking her back to get a cab, I had a realisation about how I really felt for this girl. I loved her, and not just because we got down and fucked on a bench I had walked by many a time, because of how being with her and talking about my feelings always made me proud of who I was and that I was with her. But, again, she left almost two days after that night, and I was left to revel in never knowing for sure how she felt for me, and if I would ever see her again. (P.S. 1. If anyone from singapore is reading this, it was in Forum mall, the blue one with the faces on it and the Hard Rock Cafe behind it. 2. Anne, If you read this, I need to hear from you. Ask Erwan for my number if you see him.)
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