Stairwell Rendezvous.

So she's a friend of a friend of a friend and she's a year or two younger than me. We met over a few ocassions here and there. We exchanged numbers somehow and she would get very eager to talk on the phone. She then started to tell me that she's not much of an innocent girl even at her age and also began sharing her experiences with me on the line. She would keep reminding me that though she's had a couple of experiences, she wasn't easy but that she would be for me. Ha! She also tells me what she was wearing that day and what she would (underneath) if and when we met up. As you would suspect, we were to meet and I was to go to her estate for our little rendezvous.

She's has a fair complexion and is quite petite as well. When we met, she was just wearing a pair of surf-shorts and a tiny tee with slippers. As I came to meet her from elsewhere, I was slightly dressier compared to her, in jeans, a tee and a pair of sneakers. She decided to show me around her estate, but after a while we settled down on a bench with her books in hand. We chatted about random things that I now can't recall anything of. Throughout our conversation, she was touchy and trying to put her hand on my lap and all. I was just stealing glances at her body and realised she was of a similar body shape and size of A. I like that perfectly fine.

Getting bored of the silly conversation, I suggested that we go up to her place but she said that it would be inconvenient as her mum was home. Then, I asked her if there is anywhere else we can have some privacy and not have random people walk past us.

She pulled me up and led me to a particular block and through a door to a flight of stairs. I thought to myself - so this is where it's gona go down.

We sat down on a step with her to my left. Small talk. Then she pulled up her top and showed me that she was wearing that translucent bra that she said she would wear. The bra was in a white or cream colour and it looked a bit tacky; her tits on the other hand looked pretty nice though. I then asked her to show me that if it was a complete set; so she pulled the waist of her shorts to reveal her matching translucent panties. I could see her hair through the sheer fabric.

With a smile, I told her I wanted to finger her and I reached in from under her shorts, pushed her panties aside and inserted my middle finger into her cunt. It was surprisingly wet, but smooth and soft as anticipated. I started to kiss and nibble around her neck. A mere minute or two into it, she told me to undo my pants with a pretty straight face. I thought it was funny so I grinned and undid my button-fly and my boxers. I pulled out my dick and led her hand to pump me to full glory. Instinctively, I told her that I wanted her to suck me and I got her to bend down towards my manhood. She took my into her mouth and started to bob her head up and down on my shaft. I looked up to the ceiling and let out a slight moan. It was great. After sucking on me for abit, she sat back up straight - lips glossy and all - and told me that she's not too keen on blowjobs. That kinda put a damper on me for a moment. Some girls just aren't really into fellatio, I suppose.

Then, almost instantly after first line off my dick, she asked me, "Do you wanna have sex?".

Honestly, what did she reckon? No? C'mon... I do appreciate her being nice, but I found that formality rather redundant. No one needs a rocket scientist to tell them what my answer was. A simple and quick yes was my reply. Without haste, she got up and pulled her shorts down with a smile on her face and straddled me. She held my dick in her hand and pressed it against her pussy lips as she slowly but surely sat down on me. My key entered her hole easily; she closed her eyes and an expression of ecstasy was clearly on her face.

She started to slide herself up and down on my dick. Her momentum began to build up and she was soon riding me like a cowgirl on a rodeo. I lifted her pale blue tee up to unhook her bra and began squeezing on her cute tits. She was rocking quite fast at this point so I hugged her close to slow her down to allow myself to suck on her tits. They were soft to the touch and smooth on my tongue. She continued riding me like a champ and it was too good. I think my kryptonite's the cow-girl, so I stopped her to change positions. She got up and asked me what should we do next; I replied her, "From the back.". She turned around, bended over with her hands resting on the higher steps and spread her legs to form a wide inverted 'V' in front of me. With dick in hand, I re-entered her glory once more and started to hump her from the back. I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her towards me as I thrusted forward into her. The slapping sound was echoing up the stairwell. We were both breathing harder as with each new thrust and she was letting out 'Ahhs' and "Ooos" at the same time.

Suddenly, we heard noise from the higher floors and we froze our actions, my hands cupping her breasts and my dick fully in her. Nothing. No one came running down the stairs. Besides, we really couldn't care less, so we continued our fucking doggy-style. After a while, she told me she's starting to feel a little tired in that awkward position - I acknowledged what she said with a few fast and hard thrusts that made her moan out loud before withdrawing out of her. I turned her around again and saw that her cheeks rosy. She looked cute. I told her that I wanted to fuck her missionary, but she complained that the floor was dirty and she was bottomless. I took her books and laid them down on the floor vertically and asked if she was ok with lying down on them. She nodded and decided to make do with it cause her pussy was still itching for more. As she sat down on her books, I told her to suck me a little more and she complied by wrapping her lips around my dick and blowing me again. She was good at it, even though she said she didn't like going down south. I placed my right hand on her head and started to fuck her mouth harder. Now it was me moaning out loud. A few more thrusts and she pulled away from my dick and laid down, wanting me to fuck her again.

I re-entered her cunt, leaned in and started slamming her again. Here and there, we can hear noises coming from the levels below and also above us, but we didn't bother. We just wanted to fuck. (You know how superstitious folks tell you that you can't trample on books? Well, I suppose we did alright by just fucking on them. ha!) I reclined back up and placed my hands on her knees as I continued my rhythmic pumping. I love the way their legs form a 'M' shape when I fuck a girl missionary. Those legs look even hotter in that position.

I leaned back forward and sucked on her tits. Soon, I was closing in on the crescendo. I increased my pace and before I could cum, I withdrawn and she took me in her mouth again. It was that familiar and beautiful sensation of lip on dick again. We got up and got dressed. She stood in front of me and I hugged her, placing my hands on her butt and squeezing them before brushing my finger along her cunt again. She smiled. We walked out of the stairwell to be blinded by the sunlight. As she saw me off, she hooked me around the arm, ever pressing her right breast against my tricep. She's a real fox.