Royal Palace Spa
Darah 11.30 pm 160107
A week of sun and sea on the islands, gave my body a much deserved rest and relaxation. A fresh tan and lighter weight put me back in the mood for a punt. Second visit back here to see if Fransiska was working. Unfortunately, she had a night off. Tonight was a different story. I could have easily counted 10 girls on the premise! Lounging around, laughing, giggling, and singing along to the karaoke on the screens. I meet a mamasan this time. A ladyboy. Or, a transvestite. Who grew her hair out, applied makeup and dressed in women’s clothing. From her voice, it was certain. From her body, it was undetermined.
She recommends a cheeky looking girl by the name of Darah, a little dynamite. She is beyond tiny and would have weighed no more than 40 kg. Another lass with braces. Thick, long luscious hair, mischievous eyes, nice lips on a wide smiley face. Standing at a miniature 150 cms in height, lighter tanned, with small tattoos here and there. 22 years of, quite experienced in massage and sex. Not a consistent masseur like Siska, but aims to please. When I was on my front receiving a massage, she made a comment that my skin was like a snake. The skin from my back was peeling. I thank her for removing it, rather than massaging it
This time I was able to complete the session with Darah. I believe there was something in her touch. A week’s absence of not offloading myself and being around exotic women might have inspired me too. Very smooth and silky in bed is how I would describe her style. A slow tease of her pussy lips on my shaft and head whilst she clambered on top. She rubs her tiny little A’s over my body. Her nipples were a lot pumped up and throbs with excitement.
Her pussy would have been the smallest and tightest I have felt. Her lips were more prominent. Not shaven like Siska, but not overgrown either. Her body was responsive to daty in a very controlled, subtle way. There were no sudden orgasmic jerks. It was just tiny breaths from her mouth. And fluid contortions from her body.
We spent a lot of time masturbating each other’s privates and kissing. Her leg was bent and wrapped over my torso the whole time. It was sexy. She looked right into my eyes and I sensed a lot of engagement with her. I think the whole interaction maintained my erection. My finger could only fit half way into her pussy too. I pondered on the actual feeling of having sex with her. The thought itself got me quite aroused.
Darah started a very sexy, slow mount on top. With a feather light body of hers, I could barely feel her weight on me. As she got her rhythm going, I felt a lot of tension around the base. This, I think is what a cock ring must feel like! She was very tight. She did apply lube to ease herself in. However, I felt every stroke of her walls clamping down along my shaft. It created a vacuum where the rubber was almost sucked up by her pussy. I had to stretch the rest of it towards the base so that it was snug.
I think I lasted a good 10 minutes before holding her back down and cumming for the first round. I pulled her in as close as I can, and stopped her from grinding any further. We hugged and kissed for a brief moment. My cock was still hard inside her. I initiated more thrusting of my hips and began the whole process again. This time, I lifted her buttocks up with both hands, and pumped from underneath. Darah was now getting vocal. I was able to control my thrusting and rhythm. Darah was losing her breath and I filled the same condom for the second time! A first for me…