Driving lessons. - Page 4 - Singapore-Asian Commercial Sex Discussions

DaringOne · #46 25-09-2012, 01:27 PM

Nice story so far. staying tuned for the main course to be served.

spidey7 · #47 25-09-2012, 02:31 PM

Ayazuki how r e drvg lessons? R u gud in learng?

ayazuki · #48 25-09-2012, 03:35 PM

His hands reached for my thighs and forcefully parted my legs. This resulted in my hem line rising quite a fair bit, revealing more of my legs than I would have liked. The rest of the lesson went by quite quickly without anything much happening and I had begin to let down my guard and relax. Before I knew it, times up and I'm done with my first lesson. it was still raining so Robert offered to send me home since I was his last student of the day. We swapped our respective seats with the same method but this time, I was more at ease since he behaved more respectfully.

Robert reignited the engine once we've settled onto the seats with seat belts fastened. Instead of heading for the familiar route home, I realized Robert didn't make a turn into the area I've told him.

"Uncle Robert, I think you've missed the turn"

"Sorry, I got headache. Thats why cannot concentrate."

"Please rest. We can stop at a petrol kiosk. Theres an Esso near-by and a Caltex at Jalan Leban"

Robert didn't reply me, he just sped up and I knew he was heading for the Caltex. But instead of making a left turn for the petrol kiosk, he headed straight and parked.

"If the light bright my heartache become worse. Rest here can?"

"Ok. Please rest"

I offered him some water the the bread I kept in my bag after taking a bite off.

"Wah, you're very nice"

"Its just basic care for those feeling unwell."

"Can I lie down and rest on your shoulder?"

"Erm.."

"Nevermind, I know you scared I take advantage. I just lean back also can one"

Robert probably guessed that I'll feel bad if i declined him, hence playing the sympathy card. And he was spot on.

"Erm.. I guess you can rest on my shoulders.."

Robert quickly leaned onto my shoulder and immediately made groans of discomfort and disapproval.

"now head feels shiok but neck not shiok. Can move to back seat? I lie down and rest awhile will feel better."

"Erm.. Okay..."

I was attempting to lean the seat back as much as possible and climb to the back but unfortunately i was impossible.

"Uncle Robert, I can't get to the back"

"Just get down and go behind lor"

"But its raining"

"Aiyah, very fast one"

So I quickly got into the shelter of the back seat as quickly as I could managed but I was inevitably soaked all through and through thanks to the downpour. In the blink of an eye, I was joined by Robert who was also drenched.

"Heavier than I think. Now I also wet. Got headache already, better take out wet clothes incase kena fever."

Robert started removing his shirt and unbuckling his belt. I felt nervous and awkward at the same time. I wonder if I'm expecting to follow suit and undress as well since I may be soiling the car seat or I can remain in the coverage of my clothes. My thoughts were interrupted by a sudden weight on my thighs. Robert had laid down without prompting and made himself very comfortable. I froze in my position and kept my legs tightly shut.

"You take off your skirt can? Very wet, I scared I ken a fever also."

"Erm..."

"Aiyah, listen to me, its for your own good"

Before I could even protest, Robert started to fumble around looking for the buckle and zipper. With his elbows resting on my tight as anchor, I could shift my body away and only resisted with my arms. That too, was futile since I did not have the strength to match his. Once he has managed to slide the skirt down to my ankles, Robert has returned to resting his head on my thighs but this time round, he faced inwards with his head near my crotch and I got very nervous and tense.

"Calm down. Your leg muscles so hard. not nice to lie"

I can feel a warm hand started rubbing my knee and another was caressing my arm. Then the hand caressing my arm suddenly briefly touched my right breast and the normal arm caressing continued. I brushed it away thinking it was just an accident. The dark back seat along with the cold and caressing soon got me sleepy.

ayazuki · #49 25-09-2012, 05:23 PM

I can feel a warm hand started rubbing my knee and another was caressing my arm. Then the hand caressing my arm suddenly briefly touched my right breast and the normal arm caressing continued. I brushed it away thinking it was just an accident. The dark back seat along with the cold and caressing soon got me sleepy.

"Stop! please stop"

My sleep was interrupted by the chill I felt only to discover that my hands were above my heads fasted together by a belt and Robert was in the midst of unbuttoning the last button of my shirt. His hands started traveling up my stomach to the under wiring of my bra.

"Please stop! Stop it"

My pleas were ignored as Robert dived his face into my breast and started pulling the cups down to reveal my nipples. He wasted no time getting his thumbs onto my nipples and gently messaging them.With the support and extra push from the malformed cups, my breast have remained extremely perky, with a well formed valley despite the revealed nipples. The gentle stimulation from an rough but experienced hand is only causing my peaks to become perkier as my body starts becoming aware of the physical pleasure it brings.

"Mouth ask me stop but neh-neh looks like want to be sucked"

"No! Please don't"

"Little girl, be honest, just say you feeling shiok and uncle will let you feel better"

I continued to beg but Robert continued rubbing my left nipple while he proceeds to suck on my right. Then I left his hand pulling on my g-string and then releasing it to let it slightly snap against my skin. This process was repeated and then he gathered the fabric in front into the middle and started tugging the back of my g-string so the fabric rubbed against my most sensitive. I started writhing uncontrollably from the pleasure as well as slight soreness from the friction that my clit wasn't accustomed to.

"Please, stop..."

My pleas are getting weaker as waves of intense pleasure kicks in. The friction I felt on my clit has now been eased as the fabrics rubbing against it has been entirely saturated with lubricant.

"Chee-bye so wet still act like good girl ask me to stop."

Robert stopped paying attention to my breasts and got up to continue tugging my g-string to tease my clit and use his left hand that was previously rubbing my nipple to now spank my crotch area as he tugs the fabric. I was now moaning and clenching my fist and digging my nails into my skin. I am clearly enjoying the pleasure and desiring more but the realization that I am getting turned on by a man more than twice my age whom I've just met holds me back from willingly acknowledging it. Robert paused for a brief moment and quickly undo the belt binding my hands and then resumed using both his hands to pleasure my dripping wet vagina.

Now liberated, my hands have unconsciously traveled to my breast and started fondling my nipples pinching them hard to fill the absence of Robert's left hand and mouth. The harder I pinched them, the more intense the sensation. Robert noticed what I was doing and slapped my hand away. He started slapping my right breasts from all directions, all the while never stopped stimulating my clit with my g-string. Suddenly Robert stopped and said,

"I let your hands go already. If you don't want, just wear your clothes and I send you home."

I remained naked, yet silent. I just looked down avoiding eye contact, partly due to shyness but mostly due to shame that I desire more pleasure.

"Slut"

Robert pinched my right breast up and slapped it hard. This resulted in a a loud moan I had unintentionally let out. Pleased by my response, Robert continued smacking my boobs until they are red but still my nipples remain erected. Robert proceeded to remove his boxer and his cock was fully erected and oozing precum. He then grabbed onto my g-string with both hands and started pulling in opposite directions.

"SNAP"

He then violently yanked that tiny piece of fabric soaked with cunt juice and bundled it up, forced my mouth open with his hand and stuffed it in with another. Then he buried his face into my cunt and started sniffing, licking and sucking all over, making sure my wetness was audible.

"If you good girl shave your chee bye for what? You want to kena fucked right? Slut"

Every time he called me a slut, I will be spanked. With his success of ripping apart my g-string, Robert now attempted to rip my bra apart, when he failed to do so, he simply unclasped it and tossed it away.