I had been seeing Rachelle for a few weeks. It started out as a one night stand but evolved into a bit of a regular bang. I was very busy at work so I enjoyed the availability of a nasty sport fuck. Rachelle was only 20 and from what I could tell had only recently discovered the joys of wild sex. She had that enthusiasm for the cock that only youth and a recent awakening can unleash. If I was away for work she would get serviced elsewhere or spend hours on her back in the bathtub with the water jet aimed fair at her crack.
I had been away at a mine site for a few days and just got into the Taxi from the airport. I was about half way home when the phone rang.
“Are you home yet?” asked Rachelle. She sounded like she was in trouble.
“Not yet, I’ll be there in about 5 minutes.”
“I’m out the front of your building, hurry.”
I wondered what was troubling Rachelle, I was hoping to get some lunch time snatch before heading back to the office or even find a reason to skip the office altogether. I had told her before I left that if she shagged another girl/boy whilst I was away I wouldn’t go down on her and if she had wasted her girl cum in the bathtub I wouldn’t let her orgasm on my return.
The taxi pulled up out the front of my building and there she was waiting. She looked awkwardly sexy. A young girl just discovering her curves and testing what she thought men found attractive. She was wearing a short skirt with her lovely long sleek legs glistening in the tropical sun, I was hoping she had just shaved and moisturised all the way up. She was wearing an odd baggy top that didn’t give any hint of the firm pert breasts beneath but would allow easy access once we got inside my apartment.
I grabbed my luggage from the rear of the taxi and whistled off a nonchalant “Hi” to Rachelle. She was looking at the ground and occasionally glancing up at me with her slate blue eyes. I opened the front gate and motioned for her to head inside. As we were heading up the stairs I could see her firm ass and toned thighs contracting under her movements up the stairs. My eyes were transfixed to her white cotton panties pulled tight around her mound. I knew what was hidden on the other side and my inner demon decided I needed to take this girl to Rosie my lingerie lady in the near future. Those buns were built for a thin lace thong that I could trace my tongue along.
Once inside my apartment Rachelle flopped down onto the couch again giving me a glimpse of her white panties as her small skirt caught the breeze. I poured us two glasses of water and then sat down next to Rachelle handy her one.
“So, what’s wrong?” I asked.
“I did it.”
“You slept with someone?”
“No and I haven’t masturbated for either.”
“Bullshit,” I said in a jovial tone. I knew she was keeping something from me.
Rachelle looked at the ground and then slowly stammered. “Ok, I masturbated once, but..”
I cut her off before she could finish with a laugh. “I knew you couldn’t last, what else are you hiding?”
“Nothing. I only masturbated because I wanted to be shaved for you but it was too much for me, honest.”
I could tell that she might have been telling me the truth but I thought I would string her along for a while. I had been at a mine site, there was nothing else going through my mind than having my way with a tight young girl. I was hungry for some fresh pussy and she always came like a rocket so I had been kidding myself when I gave her the ultimatum at our last encounter.
I boldly reached across and slowly pulled Rachelle’s cottons down over her knees before tossing them aside into the corner. She looked a little flustered with my brash move but we both knew where this was going. Her vagina was exposed to both my interrogating eyes and the cool breeze sweeping through the apartment. I could see a little glint of moisture on her curled inner folds. Rachelle lent over to kiss me but I brushed her away in a single move whilst standing up to unpack my luggage.
We continued to talk about general nonsense with occasional innuendo and lewd comments. Every now and then as I walked around the room I would position Rachelle’s legs so that I could see her womanhood from where I was standing. She was biting her bottom lip and looking at me expectantly. I eventually removed her baggy top whilst walking past to put the empty luggage in the cupboard. Rachelle eagerly lifted her arms thinking that I would stop to pay her breasts the attention she was craving. I casually walked out on to the balcony to look over the city and river whilst having a cigarette leaving Rachelle on the couch.
Rachelle eventually ventured to the sill of the sliding glass doors to be closer to me but not onto the exposed area of the balcony. I walked over to her and gently pushed her shoulder so that she spun around and gave me access to her bra clasp. I left her at the sill only clothed by her short skirt that was fluttering in the playful breeze and giving me the occasional view of what I soon to devour.
I sat down at the outdoor setting and motioned for Rachelle to come sit on the table in front of me. She meekly walked out into the open making a shallow attempt to cover her pink nipples that were standing erect like two little soldiers. With Rachelle sitting on the table and her legs straddled to either side of my chair’s armrests I had a perfect view of mound, her puffy outer labia and crinkled inner folds that were doing a poor job at hiding her dampness. As I continued to talk about work and other trivial issues my intense gaze willed a trickle of her enthusiasm to run down to her little freckle below. The sun streaming across her milken white breasts and cherry nipples had my penis straining at my pants.
My voice trailed off as I leant forward and took a quick swipe at her crinkled lips with my tongue once upwards to capture some of her pre cum and then down to ensure that her inner lips now remained opened giving me a clear view of her opening. As I looked up to Rachelle’s face I could see that her eyes had rolled back from the sensation of finally being touched. I began to trace circles along her calf and inner thighs with first one hand and then a second. I could see that her recently licked trickle had now returned and was starting to form a small puddle on the table top.
The extra weight in my balls made me think that we might need a drip tray before the day was over. She leaned forward to kiss me but once again I parried her move to keep her waiting and wanting more. I could tell that the tension of not rushing too eagerly into sex and the exhibitionist component of allowing the better half of the city see her half naked on my balcony was building inside her. I had her right where I wanted her to be. My hands found their way from her thighs past her hips and up to her pert breasts dragging her skirt upwards in the motion. I gently twisted each nipple before taking first her right and then left nipple into my mouth. I squeezed both breasts whilst sucking on those C cups until I heard a light whimper escape from her lips.
I pushed Rachelle onto her back and then flipped her left leg over so that she was now face down on the table giving me a perfect view of those buns and opened slit. I pulled her back towards me so that I could have clear access to her lips and put her knees over my shoulders as sat back down in the chair. I wanted to part those inner lips again with my tongue. I sucked on each elastic lip stretching them out as they filled with her quickened pulse. I eagerly stabbed my tongue into her vagina feeling some initial pressure that was quickly replaced with lubricated ease. The smell of her slick opening mixed with her dark flower above was intoxicating as I increased the focus of my darting tongue to her hard little button below. My nose found its way in between her ass cheeks and was slipping gently across her anus. I continued to lick at her snatch as the point of my nose glided over her balloon knot but never applied any pressure to feel the tightness that I was sure it would hold.
Rachelle’s excitement was building exponentially with her knees now digging into my shoulders and her hips bucking upwards off the table. I knew I had teased her to the edge and should now let her simmer down before I gave her a proper servicing. I pulled my head back, dropped her knees from my shoulders and gave her a playful slap across her exposed buttocks. I walked inside to grab a bottle of water and returned to see Rachelle wanting more but not sure if she would get to release the tension I had just built within her. Her eyes flicked towards my belt buckle and I walked over giving her access to my zipper. Fortunately for me her enthusiasm for cock had only grown whilst I was away and she quickly swallowed my length down her throat with little more than a bat of her eyelids. She worked the head extensively with her tongue before I grabbed her hand and instructed her to juggle my nuts. I looked down to see her glistening flower still opened and eager for penetration.
I lifted Rachelle back onto the table throwing her knees back over my shoulders which positioned my saliva wetted head to the hood of her clitoris. I playfully gave it two slaps of the turkey before drilling my penis into her drenched womanhood. The puffiness of her outer labia split with my penis and stretched inner labia reciprocating with my thrusts kept my gaze for several minutes as I settled into a youthful pace. I was glad that she had taken the time to tend to her bush before my return.
Rachelle’s breasts were heaving under the increased excitement indicating that she was extremely close and this time I would finally give her release. I was somewhat eager to finish up on the balcony so I could have a quick shower and retire to the bedroom. I stepped up the force of my thrusts whilst lingering on the bottom stroke causing my balls to slap rather audibly on her ass checks. I could feel the fury contained within my testicles building and almost felt sorry for Rachelle and the inevitably showering I was going to give her.
Rachelle’s deep breaths now escalated to high pitched whimpers and onto deep throaty moans as she clawed at my back. I quickened my pace and accuracy of my thrusts to take her over the edge whilst she stared into my eyes with what appeared to be a scared look as the first wave of orgasm exploded over her. I could feel her girl cum flood over my shaft and continued to power on as I knew there would be several harder waves to come if I maintained my efforts. Her back arched hard to one side before I pinned her down hard with both arms. I continued to hammer away at her pelvis as her last convulsion subsided. It was now that I would permit myself release. I hurriedly whipped my tool out of her drenched opening before the first thick rope of knotted sperm shot across her body landing on her chin with the tail streaming down to her breasts. The second and third rope landed directly in her panting mouth as I angled the last four streams solely onto her breasts.
Rachelle looked me in the eye as she licked her lips clean of my thick cum and muttered, “I’m going to wait from masturbating next time you go away.” The twitching still flickering away in her legs from the intensity of her orgasm made me think I could do better after a quick shower.
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