Taiwan!

Before we knew it, a week had flew by and we had a relatively uneventful flight and we reached Taoyuan International Airport. We took a chartered bus to the students' dormitories we are residing in for the next 6 nights. It was split by gender and I didn't get to see Jarelle except for on the hockey pitch during training.

For the first three days, we had relatively intensive training with some of the Taiwanese hockey players. As hockey was not particularly popular in Taiwan, the Taiwanese community was pretty small and we pretty much met a good half of them. We did pretty well in the trainings, and the teachers' in charge and our coach decided to give us an evening off. The entire team had then decided to head to the nearby night market.

Once there, the large group dispersed gradually in their various directions as everyone separated to go towards different stores. Jarelle was dressed in a long sleeved sky-blue off shoulder crop top and that was well accentuated and pushed up by her ample bosom. It was paired with a skirt that was slightly above knee-length. It showed off her long slender legs.

"You look really nice today baby." I complimented Jarelle, once we are alone. I felt that it was sexy but not slutty. The sky-blue matched her slightly tanned skin well too. We took the opportunity to bask in each other's company. We saw this exceptionally posh hotel that we joked that we would come back and stay there once we made it big in life.

We bought some food, ate and I bought a top along the way. Then, we reached a shop selling swimwear. The red bikini piece caught Jarelle's eye and it costed less than $300NT, which made it a pretty good deal. I paid for the deal, much to the delight of Jarelle. I was getting a small stipend from Higher Chemistry classes and had the extra cash anyway. I was pretty sure she would look good at it.

Once we were relatively far from the shop, Jarelle tiptoed and whispered erotically, "I will find a chance this trip to model it for you baby. I am sure you like the way it pushes my boobs up."

I groaned. As we continued to shop, I couldn’t stop thinking about what Jarelle said and her sexy perfect boobs. It drove me to a lust filled state. We walked till the end of the night market, which was demarcated by a sharp turn into a dark remote alley. I pulled Jarelle there and stuck my tongue deep into her mouth, probing for hers excitedly. She relented, wrestling my tongue with hers and pressing her soft tits onto my chest.

Jarelle moaned softly as the kissing turned her on. My pants were reaching a full tent, and she knew that it wasn't just because of our kissing.

“You like my suggestion?” she cheekily said, seemingly pleased with herself. “What are you going to do after seeing me in my red bikini? To fuck my tits? To cum all over me?” She tiptoed and whispered into my ear.

As I moved my hands under my crop top wanting to cup a feel, Jarelle separated from our embrace and pulled my hand, walking back towards the direction we came from. She led us into the posh-looking hotel that we walked past earlier, and took the elevator. I could feel that she was trembling, with either anticipation, excitement or nerves. I wasn’t exactly sure of what we were going to do or where we were going to do, but I was just going to follow the flow.

We went up to the highest floor, where the gym was located. There didn’t seem to be anyone within the gym at the time of the day.

“How did you know there wasn’t going to be anyone here?” I asked, really curious at her choice.

“I didn’t, I was just trying my luck. Are you going to kiss me or spend time asking questions?” she said in a husky voice, betraying her wants. I wasn’t the only one who needs something, and damn I couldn’t wait.

Our lips crashed onto each other’s, with tongues plunging deeply. My hands went straight to her juicy boobs, and her hands sought out my erected dick. Her sky blue off shoulder crop top was badly lopsided and her navy blue bra was on show due to all the mauling I was doing to her left boob. Her right hand was down in my pants, stroking fervently and the tip of my rod was exposed, with precum flowing down. With each and every stroke, I could feel my boxer becoming wetter and my pants drooping lower. More importantly, it felt increasingly better once my dick was better lubricated. We broke the kiss, but the hands didn’t stop nonetheless. Fuck her boobs felt fucking amazing.

Anyone could walk in on us. We would not only be trespassing but also not a well dressed and indecent state.

“Let’s go.” I stated in a matter of fact fashion, shifting my hand from her boob to her hand, making her stop her handjob. She whimpered, assuming that I had enough. I pulled her towards the changing rooms. I hastily pulled her into the last cubicle not before Jarelle stopped me suddenly and took a towel and said, “for cleaning up”.

God I was ready.

I locked the door once she came through and kissed her hungrily, resuming my attack on her boobs and her mouth. I pulled her off shoulder crop top down, exposing her strapless navy bra. My arms went around her, hugging her and trapping her between me and the cold marble wall. Impatiently, I took her bra off and threw it behind me. It was truly a mess, shopping bags, Jarelle’s bag, my backpack, the towel she took and now her bra. We were flushed against the wall, J with one of her boobs out of her lopsided off shoulder dress, with my hand squeezing and groping it while she was giving me a full on handjob after my pants had dropped and exposed my erected dick.

“I need it. I need you baby.” Jarelle whispered lustfully into my ears. I slid my left hand slowly underneath her skirt and up her thighs. I could feel the wetness of her pussy through her panties. I would slowly brush across yet not going the final millimeter, teasing her crazily. I had yet to even part her lips and she was writhing around. I could already feel the tightness. The teasing was beginning to have an impact on her, and the handjob was slowing down bit by bit.

“Please baby....please” she whimpered and writhed around, her lips dripping with arousal. She was squirming around and threw her head back in erotic pleasure.

“I need release too baby”, I stated directly. I was also trembling with desire. As soon as that sentence went out of my mouth, she renewed her handjob with vigor.

“Do you want to fuck my tits now baby? Do you wanna fuck them now?” She moaned breathlessly, stroking my dick faster and harder.

I pulled her damp panties to one side and her ‘now’ was barely audible. I slipped my finger in, parting her lips but not deep enough to penetrate. She moaned in delight.

“Must I fuck your tits only? Can I fuck you too?” I said lustfully into her ears. She moaned, too horny to provide an answer. I continued casually stroking across her lips without penetrating her sex but instead of focusing of her round perfect tit, I rolled her nipple around, causing her to moan even deeper and I could feel a gush of extra wetness. Her handjob though not as controlled, was making my balls churn and I could feel my cum rising.

I found her clit and was rubbing it in circular motions, causing her to moan and stop her handjob altogether. I pulled her off shoulder top totally down, exposing both of her boobs. I licked and pinched her nipples to maximum stiffness. Her clit was bulging more and more and her wetness was growing. I groaned as my dick continued to leak precum still.

I slid my middle finger into her wet snatch and Jarelle immediately moaned in approval. I could feel the tightness and she whimpered from the intrusion. I could feel the resistance and I gave her a while to get used to the invasion. Meanwhile, I continue to roll her nipples and my thumb found her clit and started strumming it. Her breathing quickened and I could see that she was approaching her climax soon. I kissed her deeply and then moved down to her chest, licking her cleavage then tongue fucked her nipple. She moaned in ecstasy and started cumming. I could feel her wetness and continue to rub her clit until she couldn’t take it anymore and asked me to please stop.

She looked like a gorgeous mess, relying on the wall to support herself, with her hair messed up. Her enormous rack was on show with her nipples standing firm and proud, glistening with my saliva. She was holding onto me for support too, eyes half closed, faced down, catching her breath slowly, recovering from the huge orgasm.

“Is it your turn now baby?” J said in her sexy sultry voice after recovering. I could hear the lust in her voice.

“I’ve waited too long for this, imagining how you taste.” Jarelle kneeled down while saying it, my erected penis at her eye-level. She pulled my hips forward, stuffing my cock into her mouth. Fuck, that felt good. Her soft sexy lips that I loved kissing so much, descended down my shaft, inch by inch.

Halfway through, I felt that I’ve hit the back of her mouth and I could hear her swallow back a cough/gag. She maintained eye contact throughout the entire episode, with her beautiful brown eyes looking back on me as if seeking approval. She wrapped her fingers around the the base she was unable to swallow and started pumping, with every motion shaking her enormous melons, turning me on even more. I moaned in pure lust.

Jarelle slowly withdrew my cock out from her mouth, keeping the head only in her mouth. Using her tongue, she swirled around, making love to the underside of my cock and also at the head. I could feel my precum oozing out as she was slurping on my dick. She twisted her head and maintaining eye contact, showing me how much my cock was stretching her cheek. She moaned and slurped at my cock hungrily, never stopped jerking me.

A huge pop went off when she finally released my cock from her mouth. I groaned in disappointment.

“Baby, your cock feels so hot in my mouth. Are you going to cum for me? Do you’ve a big load for me today as well?” Jarelle moaned, I could see that she was rubbing herself as well.

“I want to fuck your tits baby.” I growled.

“You want me to wrap my big boobs around your hard cock baby? Are you going to cum all over them just like last time? I can’t wait for that. I loved that feeling so much….” Jarelle teased me. She walked over to the shower and pumped two handfuls of soap, applying them generously on her mounds. She kneeled in front of me, inhaled as much dick as she could at one go, and then withdrew, spitting the spit/precum mix onto her boobs.

“What about your top baby?” I mentioned, although it was the last thing on my mind. She continued rubbing her tits until they were evenly soaped, before beckoning me to come towards her.

I groaned at the sight and walked towards her, knowing that it wouldn’t take long for me to spill my seed. My cock was wedged between her slick boobs now. Fuck I was in heaven.

“Just fuck my tits baby,” Jarelle moaned, pressing her warm slick pillows around my hot **** cock. I thrusted in and out of her cleavage. I wasn’t going to complain as I thought she looked more sexily with her top dangling with her boobs exposed.

The sensation of sliding my rock hard cock in between her tits was really mind blowing. We were taking turns; for me to fuck her tits and for her to fuck my cock with her tits.

Jarelle continued to grab her boobs shifting them up and down my rod, kneading her own nipples in the progress. She moaned in lustful pleasure.

“Fuck I can’t hold it in anymore” I groaned, feeling my cum boiling up my cock.

That only seemed to spur Jarelle more, she frenched kiss and sucked my dickhead every time it popped up from her sexy cleavage. Her tongue swirled around my dick licking the precum hungrily.

I cupped Jarelle’s boobs in my hands and squeezed them, mashing her sexy tits together and harder around my hard cock. I fucked her tits with all the strength I could. I bounced her slippery tits up and down my cock and I could feel my muscles seizing up and the cum boiling over.

“Cum all over me baby, all over my boobs” she moaned.

“Fuckkkk!” I shouted as I came. Spurt and spurt of white hot cum erupted, some splashing against Jarelle’s chin and flowed down into her cleavage. I was still shooting cum all over her boobs and giving my final thrusts. I took my exhausted semi-hard dick out of her boobs and she grabbed it and gave it a few final tugs before licking my dickhead for the last drop of ejaculate.

“Oh my, look at my top” Jarelle said, after looking down at her dress. Her baby blue off shoulder top had patches of dark blue from the cum-precum-soap mix and was just underneath her slick boobs.

I pulled her towards me and took off her top. We shared a passionate French kiss, with me groping her tits. We got cleaned up quickly and Jarelle changed into the top that I bought earlier on. We left our “crime” scene as soon as we could, giggling and laughing at our accomplishment.