Fuck the teenager

The first few moments in the cab Lawan is in a post orgasm haze. She goes from sitting practically in my lap, her hands inside my shirt as she kisses my neck to sliding down into the seat proper. Her hips are gently rolling against the seat as she tries to collect her breath and I feel a level of uncertainty in where she should be putting her hands.

The passing street lights flash over us as we ride in the back of the taxi. Her skin, raised with goose bumps everywhere that wasn't covered by the tight black fabric of the dress she is wearing. I notice two bump raised through the tight material . "Are Lawan's nipples pierced?" I ask myself before deciding to investigate by leaning over and kissing her, my hand slipping across the front of her dress, my thumb strumming her nipple as I feel her melting into the kiss, letting out a moan so pronounced it almost stops her completely in her tracks and she gently pushes me away from her.

Following her lead I lean back and looking to her enormous, expressive eyes, trying to read whats going through her head. Lust? Yeah, thats definitely there but there is concern and apprehension that she seems to be fighting with.

"How long before we get to your place?" Lawan asks me and I tell her its just a few minutes away.

"And, we're... definitely going to... you know, when we're there?" Lawan asks me as she bites her lower lip.

"If you want to," I say trying to offer an out incase she is starting to feel like she is in over her head.

"Oh you have no idea how badly I want to!" Lawan answers back immediately, nervously. "It's just... Can I make a phone call first."

"Of course, is there anything I can help you with?"

Lawan assures me no as she reaches for her phone, pressing a few quick buttons before speaking into it. My petite little date for the evening begins her conversation on the phone with "Sawadee ka" before speaking Thai at what seems like lightning speed. If I could speak the language at all I still think it would seem like Lawan was speaking with a frantic nervous energy.

She stops and listens from time to time, responding in agreement, I think before starting up again speaking at lightning speeds.

The conversation seems to shift more and more between Thai and english as I am clearly hearing Lawan's responses and understanding them. I have no idea if the shift was for my benefit or just natural but I was absolutely listening in to the phone call trying to get an understanding of where Lawan was mentally before we reached my place.

First it was things like "I understand that, I just wanted to make sure you weren't going to be mad at me." and "I'm nervous." Then it was something like "I know! I'm not going to fall in love with your boyfriend, this is just a really sexy learning experience, I get it. I just wanted to make sure."

The taxi pulls up to my flat just in time for Lawan to say into the phone that she "really really wants this. Of course I'll tell you all about it." She hangs up, looks up at me with her gorgeous brown eyes dancing with a sense of relief and anticipation. "Are we here?"

"Yes we are. Everything okay?" I ask trying to acknowledge the call.

"Yep! Yep!" Lawan says as she hops out of the cab and waits for me to join her on the sidewalk. We make the quick walk to my place and I lead her to my room where she shuts the door behind us before turning and plants a deep long kiss on me, her hands gripping my shirt to pull me down to her as she stands on the tips of her toes.

The intensity and sexuality of Lawan kicks on like a switch has been flipped. If not knowing exactly how she is doing it, Lawan is an intuitive lover who seems to have the instincts of when to touch and where perfectly, its is only for small fumbling movements of inexperience that I would ever know she was a virgin.

There is electricity in every point of contact, from our lips, to the tips of our fingers as we move to the bed and remove our clothing. It is a little bit awe inspiring and I can honestly sort of understand why Lawan has had the run of bad luck she has had with her younger would be partners. She doesn't control her movements as much as she just does them, as our bodies press and roll against each others.

She breaks from our embrace and stands at the foot of the bed whipping her older sisters little black dress off over her head so she is standing naked in front of me, save for a small black pair of panties and two silver piercings through her tan colored nipples. Her slight naked body in full view and I immediately understand why her exboyfriend's cork to pop early.

Lawan poses between my legs, looking for approval of her petite and slender body which I absolutely give, and she can see my cock rising in front of her.

Her hands run across her ribs and cup her tiny little breasts, squeezing her pierced nipples, "I got these because Dawn dared me to and I've kept them in ever since. I love them but they're so sensitive!"

I grab Lawan by her tiny waist and swing her onto the bed underneath me. Kissing her neck and rubbing her between her legs as we now continue completely nude. It doesn't take me long before I am sucking on her nipples and she was not kidding about her sensitivity. Every time one of piercings is struck by my tongue she moans out and it is all building to a point where she is rivaling her sister in terms of sheer volume.

I kiss down her stomach and peel her panties down off her hips, as I start to kiss her inner thigh and move my lips to the fuzz on the mound of her pussy she stops me. "Please, Please, fuck me. I am so wet. Just fuck me. I can't handle waiting any longer."

Wanting to give La-La the first time she wants, I move back up her body. As she lay on her back underneath me I reached into my bedside table drawer and pulled out a condom.

She watched in amazement as I opened the package and rolled it down my cock. "I've never gotten this far before" Lawan says with a bit of awe as I lean in to kiss her again, aligning my cock with her tight teenage slit.

I watch her brown eyes as I slowly begin to push into her. They widen and spark to life as she tries to learn in the moment how she feels about having a rock hard cock inside her. She wiggles her hips awkwardly trying to position, her breathing gets shallow as we work into a rhythm, feeding more and more of me into her tight wet pussy.

I feel her squeezing onto me, her pussy muscles straining to absorb my shape and width.

The rhythm becomes steady and again Lawan's instincts are phenomenal. Her pussy milking and squeezing my condom coated cock as we fuck her moans become louder and louder, swelling again.

A few moments later she asks if she can get on top. I roll over and allow her to straddle me, gripping the base of my cock she tentatively lines my cock up and eases herself onto me.

Her balance is shaky at first, her hands gripping onto my chest to steady herself as she wobbles on her knees. She finds the way to begin riding me. I feel her thighs squeezing onto my hips as I watch her face tighten and focus on the sensation of my cock pushing up into her

Quickly she finds something she likes, my cock striking a specific spot inside her teenage pussy over and over again. Lawan, starts rolling her ups back and forth and looks into my eyes with a joyous smile as she begins to ramp up the speed of her movements. Her lean body flexing as she works to move herself on top of me.

We both discover the rhythm she likes together. Suddenly Lawan’s expression changes and she looks exactly like she looks whenever she has figured something out. Her eyes widen and her mouth slacks open and scream out as I feels her entire body constricting around my cock and her balance fails her, collapsing next to me. With my cock still rock hard I check to see how little La-La is doing.