asian boredom

10-26-03

Sex is such a drug. I don’t need it that’s for sure, but sometimes, a lot of times, I crave it. My whole body aches for the intrusion and all the fringe benefits that come with it. My mind replays different instances, along with little fantasies I’d like to play out in the future. Some of them just absurd and probably won’t ever happen. But hey, a girl can dream can’t she? The room suddenly feels very stuffy with all this thinking about sex. I need air…Walking to the sliding door I step outside and push back the swinging screen door of the porch. It’s a very cool evening but not uncomfortable. A relaxing temperature after the long hot day. Oddly there are not many mosquitoes out, but shrugging I decide to take advantage of the rare occasion and walk out past the trees and into the clearing. I stand still and look out at my “yard” which is more like a field with tall grass. Following the path straight ahead of me I make my way out to the half way point in the ten-acre area. Picking a place on the ground where the grass isn’t too prickly I lie on my back and stare at the open sky. Not long after I lay down I hear a soft crunch of grass and turn my head to scowl at who has invaded my privacy. Oh, just him.

Lying down next to me he doesn’t say anything. Rolling over on my side I wrap my arm around his chest. It doesn’t stay there for long, my hand soon roaming across and down and up. Snaking my way up his shirt. Looking up at him I grin my stupid grin and immediately jam my hand down his pants. He jumps slightly at the movement. Not being able to do anything productive, I have to unzip and unbutton. I sit up and move between his legs. He half smiles at me, “That didn’t take you very long, you’re so impatient.” I laugh as I work his pants down a bit further so I and whoever decides to fly a plane overhead has a nice full view of what’s now standing at attention. Pushing stray hair behind my ears, I place one hand on the grass next to his hip supporting myself as I lower my head towards the aching piece of awkward looking flesh and muscle. Nuzzling the length with my lips I grip the bottom of the shaft. After what I’m sure is agony and pleasure at the same time, I greedily lick up the bead of liquid coming out of the soft pink head. Taking in just the head, I suck and swirl my tongue in and around. I try to ignore the almost annoying placement of his hands on my hair and then my face and back and shoulders. I steal a look up at his face; eyebrows knit together eyes closed, small moans escaping his parted lips. Going back and focusing on the task at hand, I stop completely for a moment waiting for him to notice. His moans stop and his hands come to rest, one gripping a poor misfortunate patch of grass next to him and the other tracing my jaw line and neck. I smile with the head still in my mouth and quickly take the whole of him down to the hilt tightly wrapping my lips and inner cheeks around his cock, the head ramming the soft spot at the back of my throat. I wonder if people usually gag, thankfully I don‘t. A strangled cry comes out much louder than I thought it would. Oh well.

Slowly I slide back up to the head and begin the piston motion placing my hand back around the bottom of his shaft though only wrapping a couple fingers around it. Sliding up and down I can feel beneath my fingers and my lips liquid shooting up into the head, a sure sign that he’s coming soon. Heh cocks look funny. I chuckle to myself sending him some vibrations. I hear him moan my name a few times and several variations of that intermingled with incoherent rambling. Unintentionally he rams his hips up surprising me, as he hit’s the back of my throat again. Hmm didn’t see that one coming. I place my hand from the ground up onto his hip to make sure he doesn’t pull a stunt like that again. My jaw and neck are getting tired and I decide to increase my speed sucking harder, the precum and spit intermingling in my mouth as I swallow and make sure I begin to breathe steady to avoid gagging when he comes. I feel him coming along with hearing another drawn out cry and quickly without easing pressure move back up to the head and take in what he gives me. I swallow everything and release his cock and slowly sit up. Cleaning my teeth with my tongue I make sure nothing has gotten away. Sadly I’m a bit messy tonight and apparently some had escaped my mouth without me knowing. My grin disappears as he starts to laugh at me, “You got some right here,” he said pointing to his chin. I wipe away what he’s talking about and lick it from my fingers. I lay down on top of him, wiggling my arms underneath him as he wraps his arms around me sighing in content. Coming down from his euphoric high he butterfly kisses all over my face and neck, and mouth forgetting where it had just been. I laugh softly as he remembers and wrinkles his nose in disgust. I swallow a few times to get the remaining taste and milky feeling from the back of my throat. It tasted nice and sweet but not too sour this time. My body stiffens as I feel my usual after burp creep up my throat. “Uuurp.” We both chuckle and continue the hug.

After a few minutes my body tenses again but this time in alert, we weren’t alone. “What is it?” he asks softly. “Shhh.” I turn my head to try and see through the grass but its too thick. “I think someone is watching us,” I whisper. I slowly lift myself off of him and sit up. I hear something move in the grass nearby both of us now aware that I know the other is there. I quickly debate standing up fast to standing up slowly. I decide to go slowly. I rise up as slowly as possible
and look towards where the noise came from. I nearly have a heart attack as big brown eyes look over obviously startled and frozen in their place. “Holy shit,” I whisper in relief as the doe turns and quickly hops back in the opposite direction. I look back down and say with a smile, “It was just a deer.” Pulling up his pants he stands in time to see the deer disappear back into the woods. “We had an audience,” I say. “Ah the little bastard was probably getting off on it,” he growls.
Laughing and shaking my head I’m suddenly distracted with a thought. I hop up and down a couple times clapping my hands, tickled by the engenious idea, “Again!” He looks at me with disbelief. “I can’t! I have to wait at least a little bit to regenerate,” he laughs. I start laughing again as I tug on his pants. “Well hurry up! This is all your fault you know. Turning me into a,” my voice dropping down into a secretive whisper, “a cocksucker.” “I know and I’m proud of that,” he laughs. "Asshole", I mumble. We sit back down and after awhile lay on our backs looking up to see both night and day combined in the later hours of the evening.

A good half hour passes before I begin to sit up. A hand pulls me back down turning me to face him as I land none to gracefully on his chest. “Where do you think you’re going?” “I was going to go back inside,” I say. “Well you wanted another round and I’m ready to go.” I laugh and quickly move to take off my pants and underwear. In the process he shoved his pants down to around his ankles. “Ow, the grass is poking my butt,” he complains. “Haha, I thought you liked being poked in the ass,” I tease. “WHAT!?” he shouts and then growls some curse under his breath. I shake my head at his inability to take a gay joke, he knows I’m bi but he’s still a total hick and a little homophobic. I straddle him but down at his knees so I can suck him off for a while. A groan quickly takes over his curse and he forgets what he was bitching about. “Ready?” I ask him eagerly.He nods as I move up and position myself over his cock. Damn I’m horny, ugh. Fucking finally. One hand guiding it inside, sex sounds escape my lips. When he is all the way in, I rise a little and slide back down. Earning more moans from both him and me. I lean forward and place my hands on either side of his head to support myself as I fuck as slowly as I can. The angle allows his cock to constantly rub against my spot. Almost pathetically I begin mewling, but damn I can't help but make some sounds. I begin a circle rhythm, which is difficult to keep up, so I soon go into the regular vertical fucking motion. My whole body is tense and focused on one spot. I can feel it in my lower stomach, like something is pulling and pushing from the inside.

The feeling is borderline pain and pleasure. The pain ebbs away into just a small awkward feeling and then it gives way into complete euphoria. I rock my hips back and forth harder and faster then usual. I can’t decide in my present state whether I want to bat his hands away that keep trying to push and pull my hips in a different rhythm than I want. Oh well who the hell cares right now. The corners of my eyes begin to tear and my vision momentarily blurs as I blink away the drops.Sweat begins to form on my neck and back as I fuck as hard as I can, desperate for him to reach that small spot that would be all the reason to have sex, and all thought is lost. My body begins to tire but I keep up my thrusting, as I get close. Random thoughts fly in and out of my head. Who cares if he doesn’t come before me, he already got off once tonight. It’s my goddamn turn. Holy shit its that spot. Yessssssss I found it. Ugn. Biting down on my lower lip, I toss my head back as my whole body quakes and wave after delicious wave I come. I continue for his sake and he finishes soon after. Ick what a mess. I remain on top of him. Playfully I squeeze my insides to tighten around his co…. “JOI!!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WRITING!!!!?!?!”

The small Asian girl cringes at being caught and turns away from her computer screen to face who had walked in on her. “Joi what the hell are you writing?!” the boy repeats. She can feel her cheeks get red hoping he wouldn’t notice in the dark. “I’m writing a story, I was bored.” she replies lifting her chin up and sticking out her tongue. The boy shakes his head and moves in to take a closer look at the smut on the computer screen. He pulls back laughing. “You’re such a little minx. Mmm bunny rabbit,” he says as the asian nose wrinkles and wiggles uncannily immitating a bunny. The girl turns back to the screen; “Well I can’t help it if I’m horny and bored.” Shaking his head he takes her head in his hands and moves down to kiss her. Pulling her up from her chair he leads her over to the bed and kisses her again. “Well now I’m here so I can help you out.”