ChulSoo
02-06-2017, 04:54 PM
01 June 2017, Early Evening.
Girl: Korean Yuna
For the first day of this month, I will once again see and do in Yuna. Of course, this was not the original plan intended. No. The original plan was in fact to choose from the line-up in preparation for Sunday's schedule. 2 girls. Much like it was the weekend passed. Although, I trust Sam's word to hold, it was but apparent that the suggestion was made more challenging from a recent array of new, hot, beautiful and sexy stunners arriving within the week. Although, I am slightly infatuated with Yuna as of late, in dreams, in mind and behind closed eyes, I admit I hope that she, like our session before, will not take way too much out of me. Or for me to use up more than necessary on her, for that matter.
Before, I impart the second story for you all to peruse in entertaining your read, allow me to elaborate a little on the brief moment of my choosing of Sunday's menu. Well, to be honest, rather than this being brief, I must say that it was a bit pointless with my current state of mind at the same time. Sure, Yuna was certainly on my mind. Yes, I managed to view a certain Alisa. Yes, I saw Kay again, though I'm not sure why the shortie guy brought her out. And no, I do not remember the names of the others. Frankly speaking, I think I find it much easier to be pointed the corresponding picture and name to whichever girl walks into the buffet line. However, of all the girls, and as expected, Kay was the most eye-catching, most sexiest and most prettiest of them. Unfortunately, I was there to choose a new girl for the Sunday fuckfest ..... after Church. Regardless, I am told some time passed after my session with Yuna, that a new kimchi would be arriving next week. Well, perhaps I shall look forward to that.
And now, the story of my second encounter of Yuna. Before the meet, in mind, I ask myself whether it will be she that tires me out greatly once again. Or that it may perhaps be the other way around. A bet, if you will. As the browsing end, my eyes fixed to my phone sending replies to friends a moment passes to where a girl suddenly jumps at me. Ah, Yuna. Quirky and sassy as ever. Perhaps this is what entices me to like her more on each impending meet ... and impending fuck session. Her eyes were lit up, a big smile flashed at me, and Yuna grabbing my arm to pull me in closer. At that time, Yuna had hoped that we could go into Room 1 as we had before, but alas, it was understandably occupied. And so it was into her room instead. This was of no concern to me. For the time being, of course. Led to her room, Yuna wasted no time and was already into chatty-mode with me. And I have to admit, the building is like a damn maze. Into her room we went, chit chat here and there, clothes getting stripped off and Yuna kissing the life out of me. I supposed Yuna must have missed me somewhat. A little too heated, it was best time that we headed into the shower.
Shower mode was as normally expected. A good wash. An attentive girl. A funny conversation had that make us giggle all the time. But, as our eyes lock, and the stare gets deeper, so does the eventual Lust engulf us. DFK was a lot more intense than before. Body embracing tighter than before. And a cock-slide that almost became too intense. I suppose we must have been going at it for quite a while that when we paused to catch our breath and calm down a little, we had wondered for a split second as to why we were going at it a bit too intense ... in the shower.
“ChimDae KaJa” (let's goto the bed)
Our faces had but just smiles, and a hint of the need for lust behind our eyes. Drying up, and onto the bed, we had chatted for a bit. Though most of the time we had been laughing quite a bit. Of course, even in the midst of chatting, our hands did not remain idle. My hand fondling with her pussy. Her hand gently stroking my Junior. It was not long until she couldn't wait to go deep into kissing me once more. And so we kissed. And kissed. And kissed ever more deeply. As the passionate kisses went by, I gradually moved to the nape of her neck. Her collar bone. Her breasts adorned by those tits of hers. And then further more south to her belly button. Then eventually, that small pussy of hers. Ah, gorgeous. What I especially love about her, is the way she moans as I pleasure her over and over. Her deep breathing. Her groans. I can hear them all. Outrageously sexy.
Giving Yuna a breather, I back off to lay back to her side to give her a kiss. But, it doesn't continue with more of the DFK. Pushed aside, Yuna positions herself over me. Those eyes, like before, piercing into mine. A soft kiss ensues, and gradually, lower, and lower, from catbath to a sensually felt BBBJ. How I love how she gets into it. Even as I surrender to such pleasure, my hand does not stay idle. It is once again, servicing Yuna's gorgeous pussy. As some time passes, Yuna then moves up on me as if to engage in CG mode. But what she does, she continues off from our rather intense motions in the shower. Her eyes locked on to mine. A shy, and yet small, smile aimed at me. Her tongue licking her lips. Her hand gently holding Junior. And as she guides Junior to be caressed ... by her pussy. Cock-slide. Pussy-sliding. Only a little more ... intense. But, of course. Carefully ... to her preference. And all in the midst of it, she groans, moans, and shows much pleasure in it. Her head arched back. Her eyes closed. Her breathing heavy. Is this not to be purely sexual desire, Yuna? Or are you beginning to feel that your heart is throbbing over the emotion of love. Do not, Yuna. Do not. For we need only to fuck to our body's content. As she continues to take pleasure of her pussy sliding on Junior, she does so until she can take it no more ... or to the point that she's almost forgotten what she was there for in the first place. Stop. Cease. Resist. Eyes wide open, we stare at each other in surprised curiosity. Before it got beyond intense, the rubbers must be slipped on. Regaining her control, she moved over to grab one of my Zeros.
“이 건 좋아해” (I like these), she exclaims.
That is good to hear. With Junior, in sadness, now armoured with rubbers, Yuna positions herself once more on top to take pleasure in herself to ride me CG. But, unlike our previous session, she does her CG a little more intense. Positioned further southwards, Junior is constantly arched forward as she lops up and down, as if to take the pressure of junior pressure against her pelvic internally. I will admit, it certainly feels good as well. Hmmm, perhaps she would prefer some .. intense fingering next time. As exciting and more sexual it becomes to see Yuna pleasuring herself more with my Junior, I need only to lay back and gaze upon her all that while. Yuna, you are so good. As the frenzy of our sex rises in tempo, there have been a few moments in where Yuna would collapse a little from too much pleasure. Shall I change position? I think not. For I think that I take pure pleasure in watching her reach the climax using my Junior as her personal sex tool. Time forgotten for what feels like perhaps 20 minutes then, I feel that my climax is about to come. Only difference to our last session ... so was she. As her pussy becomes more wetter, her juice apparently streaming down, her moans becoming louder, and our thrusts together increasing, it was not long until we “came" simultaneously. Yuna, more than I, was completely drained. Not to mention feeling her to be quite sweaty. Even with junior still inside, Yuna would continue to slow down in gyrating. Well done, Yuna. Well done, indeed. Of course, by then, I have had to allow Yuna a moment before she could regain the strength to pull herself together to get off me. But I'll admit that the feeling of the very deep embrace at that moment was a memory not to be forgotten. Needing to hit the showers, we force ourselves to get a move on, to clean up. But again, even in the showers, we couldn't but help to kiss more once again. Even she had the need to have Junior rub against her. However, as unfortunate it may be, we both understand that this cannot continue on again in such a short timeframe. An hour would not give us much time. Not to mention that we seem to be going a little way overtime. I suppose what we tend to forget: we are client and customer. Not lovers. At least not a real one. Yuna, as it was last time, expresses her wish for me to see her again. Chit chat needing to cease, and for us to get dressed quickly, we bid our farewells with embraces and deep kisses. A Thursday evening well had. With Yuna. A second time.
Regards,
Chulsoo.
Girl: Korean Yuna
For the first day of this month, I will once again see and do in Yuna. Of course, this was not the original plan intended. No. The original plan was in fact to choose from the line-up in preparation for Sunday's schedule. 2 girls. Much like it was the weekend passed. Although, I trust Sam's word to hold, it was but apparent that the suggestion was made more challenging from a recent array of new, hot, beautiful and sexy stunners arriving within the week. Although, I am slightly infatuated with Yuna as of late, in dreams, in mind and behind closed eyes, I admit I hope that she, like our session before, will not take way too much out of me. Or for me to use up more than necessary on her, for that matter.
Before, I impart the second story for you all to peruse in entertaining your read, allow me to elaborate a little on the brief moment of my choosing of Sunday's menu. Well, to be honest, rather than this being brief, I must say that it was a bit pointless with my current state of mind at the same time. Sure, Yuna was certainly on my mind. Yes, I managed to view a certain Alisa. Yes, I saw Kay again, though I'm not sure why the shortie guy brought her out. And no, I do not remember the names of the others. Frankly speaking, I think I find it much easier to be pointed the corresponding picture and name to whichever girl walks into the buffet line. However, of all the girls, and as expected, Kay was the most eye-catching, most sexiest and most prettiest of them. Unfortunately, I was there to choose a new girl for the Sunday fuckfest ..... after Church. Regardless, I am told some time passed after my session with Yuna, that a new kimchi would be arriving next week. Well, perhaps I shall look forward to that.
And now, the story of my second encounter of Yuna. Before the meet, in mind, I ask myself whether it will be she that tires me out greatly once again. Or that it may perhaps be the other way around. A bet, if you will. As the browsing end, my eyes fixed to my phone sending replies to friends a moment passes to where a girl suddenly jumps at me. Ah, Yuna. Quirky and sassy as ever. Perhaps this is what entices me to like her more on each impending meet ... and impending fuck session. Her eyes were lit up, a big smile flashed at me, and Yuna grabbing my arm to pull me in closer. At that time, Yuna had hoped that we could go into Room 1 as we had before, but alas, it was understandably occupied. And so it was into her room instead. This was of no concern to me. For the time being, of course. Led to her room, Yuna wasted no time and was already into chatty-mode with me. And I have to admit, the building is like a damn maze. Into her room we went, chit chat here and there, clothes getting stripped off and Yuna kissing the life out of me. I supposed Yuna must have missed me somewhat. A little too heated, it was best time that we headed into the shower.
Shower mode was as normally expected. A good wash. An attentive girl. A funny conversation had that make us giggle all the time. But, as our eyes lock, and the stare gets deeper, so does the eventual Lust engulf us. DFK was a lot more intense than before. Body embracing tighter than before. And a cock-slide that almost became too intense. I suppose we must have been going at it for quite a while that when we paused to catch our breath and calm down a little, we had wondered for a split second as to why we were going at it a bit too intense ... in the shower.
“ChimDae KaJa” (let's goto the bed)
Our faces had but just smiles, and a hint of the need for lust behind our eyes. Drying up, and onto the bed, we had chatted for a bit. Though most of the time we had been laughing quite a bit. Of course, even in the midst of chatting, our hands did not remain idle. My hand fondling with her pussy. Her hand gently stroking my Junior. It was not long until she couldn't wait to go deep into kissing me once more. And so we kissed. And kissed. And kissed ever more deeply. As the passionate kisses went by, I gradually moved to the nape of her neck. Her collar bone. Her breasts adorned by those tits of hers. And then further more south to her belly button. Then eventually, that small pussy of hers. Ah, gorgeous. What I especially love about her, is the way she moans as I pleasure her over and over. Her deep breathing. Her groans. I can hear them all. Outrageously sexy.
Giving Yuna a breather, I back off to lay back to her side to give her a kiss. But, it doesn't continue with more of the DFK. Pushed aside, Yuna positions herself over me. Those eyes, like before, piercing into mine. A soft kiss ensues, and gradually, lower, and lower, from catbath to a sensually felt BBBJ. How I love how she gets into it. Even as I surrender to such pleasure, my hand does not stay idle. It is once again, servicing Yuna's gorgeous pussy. As some time passes, Yuna then moves up on me as if to engage in CG mode. But what she does, she continues off from our rather intense motions in the shower. Her eyes locked on to mine. A shy, and yet small, smile aimed at me. Her tongue licking her lips. Her hand gently holding Junior. And as she guides Junior to be caressed ... by her pussy. Cock-slide. Pussy-sliding. Only a little more ... intense. But, of course. Carefully ... to her preference. And all in the midst of it, she groans, moans, and shows much pleasure in it. Her head arched back. Her eyes closed. Her breathing heavy. Is this not to be purely sexual desire, Yuna? Or are you beginning to feel that your heart is throbbing over the emotion of love. Do not, Yuna. Do not. For we need only to fuck to our body's content. As she continues to take pleasure of her pussy sliding on Junior, she does so until she can take it no more ... or to the point that she's almost forgotten what she was there for in the first place. Stop. Cease. Resist. Eyes wide open, we stare at each other in surprised curiosity. Before it got beyond intense, the rubbers must be slipped on. Regaining her control, she moved over to grab one of my Zeros.
“이 건 좋아해” (I like these), she exclaims.
That is good to hear. With Junior, in sadness, now armoured with rubbers, Yuna positions herself once more on top to take pleasure in herself to ride me CG. But, unlike our previous session, she does her CG a little more intense. Positioned further southwards, Junior is constantly arched forward as she lops up and down, as if to take the pressure of junior pressure against her pelvic internally. I will admit, it certainly feels good as well. Hmmm, perhaps she would prefer some .. intense fingering next time. As exciting and more sexual it becomes to see Yuna pleasuring herself more with my Junior, I need only to lay back and gaze upon her all that while. Yuna, you are so good. As the frenzy of our sex rises in tempo, there have been a few moments in where Yuna would collapse a little from too much pleasure. Shall I change position? I think not. For I think that I take pure pleasure in watching her reach the climax using my Junior as her personal sex tool. Time forgotten for what feels like perhaps 20 minutes then, I feel that my climax is about to come. Only difference to our last session ... so was she. As her pussy becomes more wetter, her juice apparently streaming down, her moans becoming louder, and our thrusts together increasing, it was not long until we “came" simultaneously. Yuna, more than I, was completely drained. Not to mention feeling her to be quite sweaty. Even with junior still inside, Yuna would continue to slow down in gyrating. Well done, Yuna. Well done, indeed. Of course, by then, I have had to allow Yuna a moment before she could regain the strength to pull herself together to get off me. But I'll admit that the feeling of the very deep embrace at that moment was a memory not to be forgotten. Needing to hit the showers, we force ourselves to get a move on, to clean up. But again, even in the showers, we couldn't but help to kiss more once again. Even she had the need to have Junior rub against her. However, as unfortunate it may be, we both understand that this cannot continue on again in such a short timeframe. An hour would not give us much time. Not to mention that we seem to be going a little way overtime. I suppose what we tend to forget: we are client and customer. Not lovers. At least not a real one. Yuna, as it was last time, expresses her wish for me to see her again. Chit chat needing to cease, and for us to get dressed quickly, we bid our farewells with embraces and deep kisses. A Thursday evening well had. With Yuna. A second time.
Regards,
Chulsoo.