I was swallowing the last of my beer when Ming’s voice behind me asked Is this what you meant by: nothing to hide, Anh? I turned and found her draped around the balcony door behind me, naked and provocatively bending and sliding against the door post. Maybe you should go home now, Ming, and come back and do that again tomorrow when I have new films and the right lighting.”

I was joking, but indeed she was emulating Tuan’s antics when I had taken her shots here on the balcony however, Tuan had been dressed, and Ming was a flower in bloom in all her naked glory, shy but wanting not to be, young and inexperienced but wanting not to be. She pouted when she understood what I had said, and I jumped up to laugh and explain I had only been joking. She threw her arms around my neck and I smelled her freshness, but my breath wasn’t, so I excused myself to the bathroom, cleaned my teeth and gargled, and washed my cigarette-smelling hands and face. When I returned to the main room, Ming was in bed, just the sheet pulled up to cover her breasts, her hands clasped outside, resting on her stomach: she was waiting, but she didn’t know exactly for what, so I could see the fearfulness and concern in her eyes and on her face. Would you like me to turn off the light though I would rather not, would prefer to look at you in the light, but it is up to you what we do Ming, it is all up to you. I want to see you also, Anh Steve, are you coming to bed now?”

In answer, I removed the towel I had wrapped around my waist, glad I was only half-erect at this stage, and I turned so she could see my skinny bum as I hung the towel back on the rack in the bathroom, but on second thoughts took it with me and threw it on the end of the bed, just in case it was needed. I let her run her eyes over me, skinny I knew already, but her concentration was not really anywhere but my groin, and I stiffened further at her looks, before I pulled the sheet back off her and feasted my eyes on her body.

I looked even as I felt, commencing at her toes, which she jerked away a little; It’s ok, Ming, lovers can touch anywhere even feet and I pulled her flat again, playing with her toes and massaging her soles for a minute or two, before sliding up her calves, opening her legs as I went until I was able to kneel between them, facing up her body. Her eyes were closed and I leant on my hands either side of her body and stretched up to place my lips on hers very lightly, allowing the tip of my cock to bend where it felt her body and slide up with me, without poking it anywhere. She kissed me, opened her eyes Anh, you remember I have never done this before, don’t you? “Yes, Ming, I do, and anytime you want to stop, as I told you before: it is up to you, Ming. My hope is to show you what making love can be, and try and make it as beautiful as you might imagine but I will do nothing without your ok, understand me em? She nodded, and I kissed her again, pushing myself on my hands back down to lick her calves and slowly ascend over her knees, softly massaging the skin, marveling as I always did at the smoothness, and to her thighs, using my tongue more to lick and slurp from the outside in, and she opened them wider as I slid my knees further up between. My hands reached the crease where thighs join the pelvis and I stroked them, edging inwards and downwards to her hairless pussy below my eyes, before lowering my head slowly and licking along the same course as my fingers had been a moment ago, but my tongue didn’t stop, licked down to the v of her pelvis and found the top of her slit. Pausing, with my tongue tickling over the same spot, I allowed my hands to rove upwards along her sides, meeting in the middle over her abdomen, spreading, fanning across her ribcage and re-centring up and over two mounded breasts heaving with breaths; I squeezed them lightly, trying to push them into smaller mounds, trying to fit them within my stretched hands, but not quite: women’s breasts bobble around like jellyfish, you can’t compress them into a smaller space than they need they just push out somewhere else, they are beautiful and succulent and enticing. I left my hands to play as they wanted, gently, but hoping it was also stimulating for Ming, and concentrated again on my tongue as my head dipped lower and I slipped further down her slit, stopping when a bump on my tongue signalled my lips to grasp around her clit, which elicited a squeak, and shudder from Ming. I nibbled with my lips, and lightly held the erected knob in my teeth, my tongue slurping around all else, until she shuddered again and again, and my next slide of my tongue began finding moisture welling below, and I concentrated now on moving my knees back, stretching my arms to their full length to maintain their stroking of her breasts and nipples, but wanting my mouth to burrow for access to those juices, and my tongue to drink it and mouth to suck it like a melting ice-cream, not wanting to waste any.

I spread my knees, forcing her thighs further open, and raised my head for a moment to study her; her outer lips were pink and tinged with a greyish-brown, but her inside was pulsing and blood-engorged, a reddish-pink, and I put my mouth back down, licking this time from the bottom to the top, retreating until I began stiffening my tongue and probing entry. During the next few minutes of tongue-fucking her inner few cms, I paused every time Ming tensed, continuing when I felt her relax, pushing in further, moving my head to reach my tongue and scrape it along her walls, breathing and sniffling juices through my nose, and then she burst forth with a gush of juice, and this tensing was not in apprehension: this was a body jerking in heightened emotional and bodily orgasm. I kept my mouth and tongue where they were, but released her breasts and pulled my hands between us, to her vaginal lips and I opened them fully with fingers, allowing me to furrow a path just a little more with my tongue inside, and she squealed this time and jumped her pelvis up, burrowing me further to the limit.

As I slipped my tongue out, needing to suck in deep breaths, my finger replaced it, gliding back along her walls, easier to control than a tongue and stronger, albeit bonier as it tickled and played with her insides. I left my hand there but slid my whole body up Ming’s, allowing my weight to slowly press against her until our bodies were joined. I kissed her cheek until she turned her mouth to mine This is you, Ming, and it is a beautiful taste and I closed my mouth to hers allowing her to use her tongue to slurp at my wetness, hit her taste buds and to know what she produced in orgasm (of course, she may have done this to herself before, but the taste of a man at the same time would be new). She moaned as she sucked and clung to my back, digging. She released and said Oh, Anh, I am ready for more, please, you are beautiful and I want you. I removed my hand from her cunt, and allowed my cock to rest between her legs, my whole body now pressed on top of her, my hands up and feeling the sides of her breast mounds pushed outwards by my weight; I kissed her lips, moved to her neck and her ears, nibbling the earlobes as I loved to do.

Ming moaned and writhed against me, and I said Ming, the best way to do this, if you still want this is and I rolled her over so she was on top. “First time for a woman, if you sit up there, you can control me, control it all: when you want and when it feels good, do you understand me? She nodded, and I smoothed my hands down over her breasts and placed them on her hips, raising her enough to allow my waving cock to be under her. As if afraid she might never feel it again, or afraid of what it might do, Ming’s hands grasped it, and she guided it to herself, feeling the tip penetrate and groaning, but not stopping, slowly releasing her hands and allowing herself to sink. She stopped for a moment when I felt her hymen, and she gritted her teeth, and sat down on my groin, full length inside as she squeaked, but didn’t scream. I held her hips to stop her moving until she felt accustomed more to a prick inside, to absorb whatever thoughts a girl might have when she knows her virginity has gone forever. “Oh wow, this is amazing, you are so big inside me; I can feel you filling me, and throbbing, and I am throbbing with you, Anh! “Oh, I can feel everything right through me, right to my soul, to my heart, there are feelings everywhere…even in my toes! She wiggled them against my hips, as I smiled, pleased for her and with her. The wiggling continued with her hips and she felt the new sensations, so I put upward pressure on her hips and helped her learn the motions of making love: slowly and quickly, different strokes, different depths, long minutes for her to feel it as much as possible, and her head twisted even more when I let her control it and moved my hands to caress her gravity-lengthened globes of breasts in them, rougher now with her nipples and causing more moans and squeaks until she raised up to my tip and plunged herself down, and then she did scream, and clawed her fingers on my chest where her hands had been resting, and she ground her pelvis down, my pubic hairs being twisted out by their roots it felt like. I held her ribcage and made her fall backwards down the bed, but kept her pinned to my body, joined at our groins, until I was on top. I slid her back up a little so her head wasn’t falling off the end, and made us comfortable; This is called the missionary position Ming, but don’t ask me why, it just means the normal, man-on-top position.”

“Listen to me, though, to enjoy love-making, you and your partner should do it any way it feels nice: that is how to make love, which is what I would like to show you more of now. I relaxed my arms until I was again laying on top of her, buried to the hilt inside, and I kissed her everywhere I could reach, slowly allowing my body to slide a little down, and thus my cock to withdraw to her opening, where I stopped while I feasted on her nipples for the first time, catching them in my teeth and tugging while my tongue licked around and my mouth tried to swallow each one. I could have stayed there, but now was not the time, so I leaned up again, cock sliding inside as I did, kissed her lips, and then I reared up to my tip and plunged myself to the depths deeper than we had been before, and she erupted at the first bottoming she had had. She was so wet already, I couldn’t have known if she poured forth more juices, but I was sure she was orgasming around my prick, it was sucked and swirled as if in a tsunami, and she twisted her body under me, clawed at my arms and moaned unintelligibly, but it vaguely sounded like yes, oh yes. and I eased back and gave some gentle, shallow probes with my cock, 5.6.7…9 And then I plunged yet again, feeling her thrust up against me, and I repeated that three times, and she felt against me like she was climaxing again. So I did it all again, feeling myself strong tonight and wishing to give her everything she might have dreamed of, and much she couldn’t have, while I could. I finally slowed when I had the guilty thought that under me was Ming, who had been a virgin until a short while ago, and she was probably very sore under my onslaught. I hadn’t cum, but felt no concern about that; what I wanted was to hear what Ming felt, but it was several minutes of my gentle caresses, still inside but not thrusting, pulsing and feeling, and then I rolled us to the side and she said Oh, Anh and she was crying, tears running down to flood on my cheek, That was more beautiful than I ever imagined. I held her close, but it wasn’t time for words, and I think we, or I, even dozed for a few minutes, then I started as my cock wilted and was slipping out; Ming sighed Don’t go, Anh, stay there and she pushed against me in a vain attempt to prevent the inevitable. I laughed a little, That’s what happens normally, Ming, means it’s time for a rest. Trust me, you need a rest, and I sure do! She giggled and snuggled against me, and I was happy. Can I go to sleep here, Anh, if I promise to leave really early in the morning and I have to be home, anyway, before my mum wakes. “Yes, Ming, that’s fine, but, as your teacher in these matters, I would like you to go to the bathroom; you will be sore, that’s normal, but you might have some blood that’s also normal, I hope you already knew but you will feel more comfortable if we both have a quick shower: after all, that was pretty hot work, wasn’t it? I patted her bottom and watched as she groaned a little getting off the bed, but she smiled at me, and gingerly walked to the shower stall. I checked the bed, some blood, so I laid the towel, the one I had left on the bed earlier, over the spots, just so Ming wouldn’t get spooked about it; it was more important how she felt, as I moved to the bathroom and joined her under the water.

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