Ms. R

For the confidentiality of the girl involved, let's call her Ms. R. Here goes...

I cant rem how I got to know Ms R. I guess it's probably been a year since i knew her. I was chatting with her on Msn late at night and things got a little dirty. Besides the teasing and knowing each other's sexual preferences, I asked to chat on the phone with her. She agreed and soon we were chatting like old lovers on the phone. Pity that we did not have phone sex that night. I cant remember why. Perhaps I'm getting old.

About a week later, I received a sms from Ms R, asking where i was. Taking the hint, i told her i was out but available. Half an hour later, i was walking her home from the MRT station. Being the horny me, i started to hold her hands, shoulder, waist and even gave her a kiss on the cheeks. It was all good clean fun... until she said,"My house's right after that turn. Thanks for walking me home." By then i was quite horny and i could tell she was too.

I pulled her towards me and i started to kiss her, full, on the lips. Imagine us standing in the middle of a grass patch beside a road making out. Thankfully she doesnt stay at a brightly lit area with lotsa traffic. We started to french and soon i was licking, kissing and nibbling her ear, turning her on tremendously. Things were getting ranchy when a couple walked pass us.

We snapped to our senses and I looked at her longingly. She grinned and said, there's a park connector over there. I was extremely hard, thinking what i'm in for later. We walked over to the park and settled at a bench. We started to make out again, kissing furiously and hands roaming all over. There were occasional joggers running past us but i guess our passions made us ignore them all. Soon, i was sucking her 36C boobs and honestly, i enjoyed every bit of it. They were quite a handful (no pun intended though).

Ms R was wearing jeans that night but that did not stop me from fingering her. We walked towards the canal and stood by the railings. My right hand went into the waistband of the jeans and found it's way to an inviting and extremely wet clit. It sprang into action, fingering her and teasing her. My left hands went into the shirt and started to play with her nipples. My raging hardon was fighting to be released from my jeans but it was too dangerous to take it out. In the end, my clothed dick was wedged at her ass crack, while fingering her and playing with her nipples.

I could sense her cumming soon as her breathing was getting rather laboured and was trying to stifle her moans. At this moment, a young male jogger ran behind us. Guess what? We continue with our little dirty deed and Ms R had an orgasm. She cummed and soaked her thongs thoroughly. As for my fingers, she licked it clean for me.

She had to rush home and that was all for that night. I went home with my hard on and diy-ed in the toilet. Poor thing huh? Any volunteers to help out with my future hard ons? (Gays not applicable)