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#407
07-01-2013, 12:13 AM
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Re: Forbidden Fruits
Pei pei... oh pei pei... please come back soon...
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#412
14-01-2013, 11:38 PM
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Re: Forbidden Fruits
Sorry bros, had an ultra busy holiday with a couple of family emergencies. I'm finally back now. Good to know I was missed.
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#413
14-01-2013, 11:38 PM
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Re: Forbidden Fruits
Already he could see her face becoming flushed under the influence of the beer, and he had quietly swapped a new can for her after “accidentally” spilling her first can which was two-thirds drunk already. He expressed his sympathies for her problem, flattering her with praises about how she was such a beautiful girl, its not surprising that guys would be interested in her. She blushed at hearing his words, and quickly picked up her beer can to drink more in order to cover her embarrassment. Guzzling up faster than she was used to, she could also feel herself getting flushed. However, after such a night as this, she was prepared to get drunk. Besides, she was in a chalet with a nice dependable guy like Justin, and they weren’t going to be alone. In her half intoxicated state of mind, she convinced herself that she’s going to be alright. He got her to talk – a lot. The more she talked, the more she felt thirsty and drank. Soon she was on her fourth can, and was starting to lose control. By now she was sitting in a most unlady like manner on the couch, unaware that her skirt had totally ridden up her thighs and putting her red panties in clear view of Justin. He took out his phone on the pretext of sending out a message, and quietly took a few pictures of her in that position, as keepsake for his collection. She was feeling warm from the alcohol, and had soon unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse, exposing her black bra with the red hot bra straps.
Justin soon moved from sitting on the couch beside her, to sitting beside her. He offered her even more food, and when she refused, he offered her another can of beer instead. By midnight, she had finished her sixth can of beer, and was already slurring her words. She had a pretty high alcohol tolerance usually, but six cans in one night was more than she had ever drunk before, and she felt very high from her intoxication. Justin started to ask her more intimate questions, framing it in a fun way, acting similarly drunk. He asked her about previous boyfriends, and what she liked about them. He tried to sound her out about who she was currently interested in, and she nearly blurted it out, stopping herself only at the last second, before bursting into laughter as if it had been incredibly funny. By now they were tumbling over each other on the couch, laughing and having fun, bumping shoulders and acting like two teenagers. Justin, trying his luck, surreptitiously leaned on when laughing and put his hands on her thigh. Seeing that she did not have any response to what he did, he declared himself to be feeling quite drunk, and moved to lie down – which he did by resting his head down on her lap. With his face now pressed right against her groin and stomach, he could feel the heat coming from her lap. His cheek was resting against her taut stomach, through the thin material of her blouse, and she felt very warm. Looking up at her face, he saw that she was looking down also into his eyes, her face an indescribable expression. As they suddenly went quiet, he quietly said to her “I don’t believe you are single. How could someone as pretty as you be unattached?” She blushed and tried to deflect away, saying “You must be the only person to have ever called me pretty before. I don’t look like a supermodel, nor do I have the figure of one. You must be really drunk to be saying such things to me.” She then giggled as if she said something very funny, before starting to laugh again. Justin knew she was actually laughing to cover up her delight at his words, and he knew that he had her already. Time to close the deal. Sitting up so that his face hovered right in front of her breasts and under her chin, he stared intensely into her eyes, causing her laugh to falter and end off awkwardly, she found herself staring back at him questioningly before he gave her a quick kiss. On the lips.
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#414
15-01-2013, 01:29 AM
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Re: Forbidden Fruits
As she felt his lips close in on hers, she was shocked. She had admitted to herself since some time ago that she had a crush on him, and had even scolded herself for having a crush on a married man. She had simply dismissed herself as being silly, since he was such a great guy with an incredibly hot looking wife. There was no way he would be interested in her that way, and that was one of the primary reasons that she had allowed herself to get so close to him. Yet here he was, suddenly kissing her on the lips! She felt her mind swirling from the shock, and the alcohol made it very hard for her to think properly. In her mind, something was telling her to push him away. Yet there was also a part of her that very much wanted the kiss to go on. And so it was that when Justin broke the kiss and sat up to face her, she still had her eyes closed, savoring what he had just done. As he kept his own face mere millimeters away from hers, she finally opened her eyes to look at him, a dreamy look with a big question mark in the gaze she returned him.
Then she leaned in and kissed him back. It was tentative, as if she didn’t really know if she should kiss him. But once their lips made contact, Justin went in for the kill. He parted her lips with his tongue, and it immediately snaked in to find hers. His hands went around her to cup her from behind and draw her in closer, and then he proceeded to kiss her intensely. It was deep, it was strong, and yet he controlled himself to not be too fierce and come on too strong. He knew this was a delicate period to balance. If he pushed too hard, she would push back and he would have lost his moment. So he pushed her a little more each time until he felt her reciprocate, then he would push her even more. After a mere couple of minutes, they were both locked in a ferocious and hungry kiss, both breathing heavily through their nostrils as neither wanted to break the kiss for air. Justin’s hands were itching to feel up her body, but he was determined to play his cards right. He had simply let his hands wander up and down her back, and mussing her hair while pressing her head in closer to him to kiss her deeper. She evidently enjoyed what he was doing, and was making all the familiar moaning sounds of delight even as she sought to match his own ardor. By now both had gotten up from their positions on the couch, instead kneeling on the couch so as to allow their bodies to completely touch, and he knew she could feel his erect penis pressing against her. Being a doctor, she would be well aware of his anatomy and would know what that meant. Still, she would grind her own hips against him as if she was taunting him to do more. After a good 5 minutes of their kissing, when they finally slowed down for a breather, he let his hands cup her cheeks, for a slow and deliberate kiss, enjoying how she tasted with the beer still in her mouth. Her lips felt fuller when he kissed them than he had expected, and she was pretty good with her tongue. It had been a little awkward at first, but they had quickly adapted to each other’s rhythm and pattern, and they were almost effortlessly in sync. His hands wandered down to her neck, before settling down on her breast, feeling her through the sheer material of her blouse. At his touch, he felt her reflexively draw back with a gasp, as if she could not believe he would start touching her there. But he was desperately hungry for her, and as he pressed his whole hand against her right breast, he loved how soft she felt. Expectedly, unlike the more full-figured women he was used to bedding, she was decidedly small. But there was a delightful sensitivity to her that intrigued him. He remembered how her pink nipples had looked on those occasions that he had peeked at them. Even as his hands lingered on her breasts, he felt her tentatively drawing near to him once again, having allowed him to touch her that way. His hands began a soft kneading action on her breasts, drawing small gasps of moans from her as her sensitive mounds responded to his soft massaging hands. Her body would quiver from his touch, even as his fingers lightly brushed across the surface of her breasts where her nipples were. Her hands would grab hold of him whenever he did that, as if she was afraid she would fall off the couch. He loved how she clung on to him so instinctively, pressing her own body with his hands still on her breasts tightly against his chest. As Ruth felt her own body rising in heat as she responded to Justin’s touch, she felt her own head spinning. She had never allowed any guy to touch her like that before. The few previous boyfriends she’s dated were all proper guys who had never dared to take it further than a kiss on the lips, and an arm around the waist. Yet here she was with a married man, letting his hands roam all over her body, and resting on her breasts! Having never experienced such sensations before, she admitted that the rush was intoxicating, and she found herself wishing he would not stop and would carry on. Plenty of time to stop him, she thought to herself.
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#415
15-01-2013, 01:30 AM
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Re: Forbidden Fruits
After determining that Ruth was not resisting his forward advances, he began to reach for the buttons on her blouse. Ruth was so lost in the confusing yet overwhelming feelings she was going through, she never even realized what Justin was doing until four of her buttons had come undone, and she felt the coolness of the air on her chest. As she opened her eyes in surprise, she tried to push back a little and called out his name in uncertainty “Justin…”, with a lingering question in her eyes, asking if what they were doing was right. Of course she knew it was not right, but she did not want to admit it to herself. She was strongly attracted to this man, and with the alcohol lowering her inhibitions, there’s a quiet voice inside of her that’s desperate for him to carry on. She still comforted herself by thinking that there was plenty of time for her to stop him later on. Justin did not force her, but simply held her firmly in his arms, until he felt her resistance once more melt away. Undoing the last button of her blouse, he parted the material to reveal her silky black bra with its red hot straps. She looked very sexy, especially with her inexperienced uncertainty in such a situation. She seemed awkward, unfamiliar with the circumstance she now found herself in, and did not really know what to do.
Her body, however, took over where her mind was unsure, as Justin’s roaming hands once more sent shivers of delight coursing through her body, as they once more resumed their slow sensual kiss. His hands were now enjoying the feel of her small breasts through the material of her bra. After kneading at them, his fingers crept in from the top of her bra cup, until his right hands finally made contact with her nipple. Ruth’s response was electric, a first moan of surprise that escaped her lips as her body buckled. They both tumbled back on the couch, and her eyes were staring straight at Justin, shocked that he had gone so far. With her body now exposed and only protected only by her bra, she was suddenly keenly aware of the position she was in. She whispered “what if someone comes back? Should we be doing this?” Justin, seizing the opportunity, quickly suggested going back to his room. “You’re so drunk. Maybe I should just bring you to your room and let you rest.” Slightly disappointed, but also relieved at what Justin was saying, she nodded her head, and let him lead her to the room, using her hands to hold her blouse closed. Once they were in the room, Justin turned on the air conditioning, while she immediately went to lie down on the bed. Her head was still spinning from what had happened, and she found herself unable to think clearly. She heard the door close behind her, and closed her eyes. Suddenly, she felt Justin’s hands one more on her hips, and raised her head to look. He was sitting on the bed, looking at her. “You’re such an amazing girl, Ruth. I’m sorry for what I did just now, but I couldn’t help myself. You are just too beautiful.” He then leaned in to kiss her once again, before she could do anything about it. She felt Justin’s whole body lean in on hers, and once more his lips closed in tightly over hers, and his tongue snaked inside. It was strange to taste his tongue, but it was warm and slippery, and it made Ruth feel her insides turn, a sensation that was a mysterious to her as it was magical. His hands deftly found the back of her bra clasp when he lifted her up for just that brief moment, then she felt her bra loosen. With a shock, she realized that he had effectively stripped her naked from the waist up. Feeling a slight alarm at how fast things were going, she tried a tentative push at him, only to be met with a fierce resistance that was strong yet not threatening to overpower her. Caving in to his pressure, she capitulated and allowed him access to her breasts, something she had never allowed any man to touch before. Justin loved the feel of her soft pliable body as he watched her slowly give in to his pressures, knowing that he was stoking the fire inside of her. As she started to moan from his touch, her own body began to twist and move about to receive his touch, and when he tried to take off her blouse, she willingly helped him to remove the material. In a few swift seconds, she was totally bare-naked from her waist up, and he was surprised to find that underneath that lean figure of hers, she was actually quite a shapely girl. She still had small breasts, but her entire body had curves enough to show that she was well past the young adolescent stage, and was truly entering into the early stages of her womanhood. And Justin was going to help her complete that journey tonight.
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#419
16-01-2013, 11:11 PM
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His tongue snaked out from her mouth where he had been engaging her in a series of protracted tongue dueling, finding that she was a pretty decent kisser for such an inexperienced girl, and found its way to her ear. A single lick and a breath of his hot breath was all it took to generate an electric response from her as she shivered from the sensation, and responded by clinging on tightly to him, a single breath escaping from her as she faintly breathed his name “Justin…” He carried on his assault on her senses, his fingers quickly finding the pert buds on the peaks of her gently sloping breasts, and as he softly caressed them he could sense that she was going crazy from what he was doing to her body. He smiled to himself, knowing that as sensitive as she was, the best part of the show was far from over, and he would have her screaming his name by the time he was done with her tonight. His tongue now found her neck, and as he savored the warmth emanating from her neck, breathing in the sweet scent of her body, he felt her hands hesitantly creeping under his t-shirt, to feel his naked back. Throwing his body back suddenly, he quickly removed his t-shirt and let her have a quick look at his well-toned body. He was pleased to see that she had a mystified look in her eyes, as if she was looking in wonder at his physique. He knew his body was very attractive to the ladies, and it was always the greatest motivator for him to be so disciplined in his gym work. As he once more pressed his own bare body against hers, she felt the warmth of his body as it tightly pressed itself against her, and the alien sensation was so strong that she felt like she was going to burst from the inside. Letting their bare bodies connect and rub against each other, he soon found his own rising desires threatening to burst out of control.
He moved down to her collarbone, and then finally arrived at the top of her breasts. As he used his nose to smell her nipples, she gave off such a strong moan and arched her body upwards that he knew she was dying to have him taste her nipples. Slowly but deliberately taking her right nipple into her mouth, he delighted in hearing her long and protracted cry of pleasure. As his tongue circled her pink tip in a slow sensual fashion, he could feel her whole body squirming in delight. A muffled squeal would escape her lips whenever he brushed his tongue right over the tip of her nipple tips, and he could feel her arms holding on tightly to his body in a fierce embrace. Deciding to take it one step further after a good ten minutes, he resumed kissing her again and letting his hands roam over her body, kneading and massaging her breasts and going lower. When he reached her stomach, he shifted his hands to her thighs instead, and started to caress them. Bringing up her right thigh to caress the smooth insides of her skin, he moved further up until her was right at the tip of her pussy. Knowing that she was aware of his actions, he deliberately delayed stroking her through her panties, and he could sense her anticipation. By not rejecting his hands, Justin knew she had given her license to take things further, and when his fingers first brushed against her pussy, she broke the kiss to give off a loud moan of delight. Justin wasn’t surprised to find that her panties were already soaking wet. A couple of soft strokes were enough to send her into a rush of ecstasy as her whole face spoke of the unbearable pleasure Justin was giving her. When he inserted one finger under her panties to make contact with her vaginal lips, she cried out in surprise, shocked that Justin would go so far. A couple of seconds later, her mind exploded as his fingers expertly found her clitoris. As he lightly fingered her on her love bud, he heard her moans getting more and more frantic, before she cried out loudly and shuddered into a spasm, as she had her first orgasm for the night. He looked up to find her staring at him with her eyes wide open. When she showed up at the chalet, this was the last thing she would have expected to have happened. She was not supposed to be half naked in bed with a married man, letting him touch her privates and bring her into heaven with his technique. Yet it felt so good that she didn’t know how to tell him to stop. All she could do was to stare at his naked torso, and feel her own desires still raging inside of her. Justin was looking back at her with contentment, knowing that this was going to be a great night. As he leaned in to her face and kissed her tenderly, he could feel her whole body melt into him, and he decided it was time to move on. He started to lick his way down her body once more, and when he got to her waist, he lingered on her belly button while searching out the clasp of her skirt. Luckily for him, it was located on the side which made it very easy for him to undo. As he unzipped the material, he continued to eat away at her taut stomach, and soaking in the warmth of her body as she continued to remain lost in her senses. With one quick gesture, he reached his fingers under the waistband of her panties, and removed it along with her skirt, dragging it down swiftly past her ankles. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and sat up in shock. “Justin, maybe we should stop…” she started to protest, her senses starting to get the better of her. Heavy petting and letting him explore her body was one thing. To strip off all her clothes totally was another, and she knew that she was on the precipice of going down the path of no return. Justin looked at her with a slightly naughty look, and didn’t reply. She looked so irresistible, half sitting up on the bed with her legs tightly shut, her hands folded over her chest in an attempt to protect her modesty. Her face was flushed, she still had that dreamy look in her eyes as if she had just woken up, and she radiated that innocence of a girl who was on the brink of womanhood but had not yet crossed over to the other side.
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#420
16-01-2013, 11:12 PM
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Re: Forbidden Fruits
He leaned in cupped her face in his hands, looking at her and said “I’ll stop if you really want me to. Just tell me when.” He then slowly lowered his lips to hers, and kissed her softly. Ruth wanted to tell him to stop, but when his lips made contact with hers, the words died in her throat. She was confused, and she actually really didn’t want him to stop. It felt so good, and she had a really big crush on him. She knew where this was headed, and she told herself she was a sensible girl. But when she found herself in such a position, she was unable to control herself. The heat inside her body, the itch in her loins, coupled with that burning desire she had to explore the sexual experience she had heard so much about, she found that she was unable to muster up the willpower to tell him to stop. Very quickly she found herself kissing him back, and very quickly felt her whole head spinning. Lying back on the bed, she vaguely saw from the corner of her eye, Justin taking off his pants and underwear. She surrendered herself to the moment and told herself that if she were to lose her virginity tonight to a married man, at least its to someone she really liked.
Justin laid himself completely on top of her, their bodies tightly knit together, with his throbbing manhood positioned right at the entrance of her entrance. He made no move to penetrate her yet, knowing he cannot rush the moment. He wanted to make her beg him, so that there was no question of her consent. He savored the taste of her lips, and how quickly she caught on to their rhythm. She was kissing him back with relish, her own hands cupping his head as her tongue also explored his mouth hungrily. His hands wandered freely over her well toned and very tight body, appreciating how lithe and flexible she felt. Unlike the full bodied and lush figure of Adeline, or the petite yet well proportioned frame of his own wife, Ruth was something different that he relished. Of course, not every intern he had bedded was so full figured, but they all were sexually active way before he bedded them The action was fast and furious most of the time, and lacked the kind of finesse that he was now enjoying. Ruth was both awkward in her inexperienced, shy in her demeanor, yet unable to hide the eagerness in her as she explored her own sexual awakening for the first time. Justin’s hands soon found their way to her butt, and was cupping them with delight. They were meatier than he expected, and she was sensitive enough that she would be wriggling her hips in reaction to the way he kneaded them in his hands. From her lips would escape soft whines of unbearable pleasure as she felt shivers course through her. This action had the added benefit of letting his rock hard penis brush even harder against her pussy lips, and he could feel her juices lubricating his hard shaft. Ruth was well aware of what it was that pressed in against her secret entrance, and she was surprised at how much she longed for him to steer himself inside of her. This was not how she had ever envisioned herself losing her chastity. This was so wrong, yet she couldn’t care less. Justin was a wonderful man, and even if she knew this was a silly crush for which she was going to pay a high price for, at this moment she wanted nothing more than to live in the moment and do this crazy thing. As she felt his rod pressing and sliding against her pussy, she tentatively reached down to touch it. She had of course seen a penis many times in the course of her work. But this was the first time she had enclosed on in her hands, especially one that was as turgid and primed as Justin’s. Her sudden action jolted Justin, and the feel of her hands surprised him such that he nearly came. Her hands were indeed that of a professional care giver. Firm and sure, yet tender and gentle. Even Pei Pei could not match her in the way Ruth handled his rock hard penis. As Ruth slowly felt and probed at his manhood, a bit awed at how it seemed to be so big that she could stroke her hand up and down the whole shaft, Justin felt his own head blow from the sensation. He renewed his kisses on her lips with passion, doing his level best to suck all the air out of her mouth, and felt her hands loosen at his attack. A moan of delight escaped her lips as her hands loosely remained on his love shaft, and he started to thrust his hips against hers, letting his penis ram against the entrance of her loins. She would cry out in a mixture of desire and pain as she felt him slamming himself hard against her, lost in that haze between his teasing and awaiting the moment when he would finally penetrate her and seal her induction into womanhood. When it was evident that Justin was not in the same kind of hurry that she was, she found the ache in her loins to be unbearable. “Justin,” she breathed in desperation, “I want you now.”
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