Chapter 13. Who is the chicken, who is the rice?
After a while, we got a kiss that wasn’t very deep, it seemed reluctant but for me, the first step was enough; we stopped kissing and were about to catch our breath when Ms. Nga spoke up:
– Don’t; why is that Thang?
Never mind, this time I was bolder, pushing her back onto the bed and kissing her, or rather forcing a kiss; after a while trying to push me away but couldn’t (because she was just pushing for the sake of it), Ms. Nga started to…go with the flow; this time the kiss was quite deep and long, but when I moved to kiss her neck, down to her chest and put my hand inside her shirt behind her back, she seemed surprised and resolutely pushed me away.
– No, Thang; why do this? No, no, no… she kept saying and shaking her head.
Now it’s time to show off; I raised my voice a little:
– Why not, Nga.
With that said, I bent down to continue kissing her lips, but this time my hand boldly reached deep into her shirt, rubbing her back.
It took a while to unhook her bra so I could comfortably reach one hand forward to her large breasts; she jumped up but I still pressed her down with one hand squeezing her waist and the other rubbing one breast; oh it’s big, warm, with small nipples, so nice.
When we turned around and lay facing each other with both of my hands under her shirt and placed on her breasts, Ms. Nga softly said:
– Can you stop, Thang? Don’t, why is this happening? Why is it Nga? Thang, you can’t do this…
– No; don’t stop; why can’t Thang do it, can only dad and uncle Dung do it?
As I spoke, I looked straight into Miss Nga’s eyes; my words struck the psychology of someone who was afraid that what she had done would be exposed, so Miss Nga lowered her eyes to avoid my direct gaze.
– Don’t say that; Thang is still young; he doesn’t understand adult things .
– Well, let’s be adults today ; I said in a teasing but also decisive tone.
After that sentence, I got straight to work; boldly pulled Ms. Nga’s T-shirt up over her chest to bury my face in to start sucking; and now I could see her breasts, big in size, brown skin but the nipples were as small as peanuts and still pink; later I found out that when she gave birth, she only had milk for the first 3 months and after that had to be fed with formula milk so her breasts were… best preserved.
A woman’s body has many pleasure nerves in her nipples, so in no time I felt Nga’s body gradually go from being stiff and resisting to gradually softening and softening…
And then the hand, the hand, grabbed the hand, it gradually groped down, slid into the pants and squeezed, rubbed the butt and not squeezed and rubbed outside the underwear anymore but boldly… direct contact… mouth sucking, licking the nipple, 2 hands squeezing, rubbing the butt… few girls can stand it, right?
Gradually, I was able to take off Nga’s wind pants and underwear, now only her t-shirt and bra were pulled up to her chest; to make the final move, I gently slid down, sweeping my tongue from her chest along her abdomen, slowly gliding over her navel and then to her pleasure center; because she had just moved, and had not… washed up (because she was passive), the initial feeling was still a bit smelly, but it was okay, I just played around outside and at the same time slid my body down to the ground to take advantage of… pulling down her pants; after completing that step, I boldly did the work… tevet; the first time I gently pushed my tongue in, I felt the wetness, the vaginal fluid was about to flow out.
Miss Nga was startled when my tongue licked her slit lightly. She reflexively tried to stretch her body and use her hands to push her head away, softly calling out: Don’t, don’t, no, don’t…
She could only say that much then she lay down with her legs spread a little wider and the only sound she could make was: Ugh ugh ugh…
After a while, when I felt the vaginal fluid gushing out, I crawled up, used the hem of my shirt…to wipe my mouth, then pressed my lips down to her breasts and sucked lightly…while with one hand I pushed her legs wider open and…slowly entered her cave…
(P/s: Written to recall the time of… brilliant youth; posted for you guys to read for fun, contributed tools for you guys to masturbate mentally but didn’t see it, don’t know if anyone or many people read it because there was no interaction so… it’s a bit discouraging)