1. Fingerfuck


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: Frank_Lee, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    “Show me.” She looked at her knees without talking. Her earlier confidence was gone. Sitting on his kitchen chair, she could’ve been a whole other girl. “Cannot.” Her accent was less pronounced in short replies. She’d been studying English half her twenty years, but it was only her first week in an English speaking world. “You can. It’s simple.” “Not simple.” Despite the control in his tone, his cock was prickling with heat. After the past few days showing her the campus and city, her presence was swarming him like opium vapors. She was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt tucked into denim cutoffs that exposed the full length of her porcelain legs. He was on the brink of obsession with their shape and the offhand perfection of her skin. It wouldn’t have been so bad if she didn’t realize how beautiful she was. Earlier, out with two other girls she’d met at orientation, she’d preened like a strutting show poodle. She was probably used to being the prettiest girl in the room, but now she was the only girl in the room and the glare of the spotlight was making her sweat. She pressed her hands between her thighs. The movement only drew attention. His cock pulsed an ooze of precum into his pants and his throat tightened as he thought of licking up the inside of her leg until he was tongue-slapping her pussy. “Move your hands and open your legs like before.” She did. Slowly. Every movement distinctly measured as if she were whispering with her body. As her legs parted, she kept her hands ...
    on her knees. The cutoffs were cropped high, and the crotch was barely wider than the impudent puff of her pussy. “Fuck.” He put his hand over the bulge in front of his pants, then squeezed, grinding his palm against his shaft. Li was still looking down but he knew she was aware of everything. Leaning against the counter, he undid his belt and unzipped his pants. He pushed everything below his balls and wrapped his hand around his beefy shank. His flesh swelled bigger and harder while he stroked, groaning at the agonizing sight of her open legs. She watched him without raising her head, as if he wouldn’t notice. “Lift your face and take a good look at what you’ve caused.” Her face angled upward, lips slightly parted as she gazed at the bone-hard cock in his hand. For all her keen self-awareness, he wondered if she had the slightest concept of the muck puddle she was reducing him to inside. “Show me.” “Cannot.” She pouted, but she brought one hand to the crotch of her shorts and pulled it slightly to the side. The very edge of her slit came into view along with a hint of her panties. “Do you dress like this back home?” She shook her head. “My father not like.” “But you’re a young woman now. On your own.” “Father always father.” “Maybe he’s afraid you’ll give some terrible man a big, nasty hard on.” She giggled, smiling for the first time since she’d sat on the chair and he told her to spread her legs. She tugged harder at the crotch of her shorts, revealing a thicker slice of ...
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