Asian Innocence Manipulated Ch. 06

"That was very good Selena, and you will get better and better each time after this but now you must do the other side and my thigh muscles are feeling quite sore from the gym workout. I want you to put extra effort in that area above my knees." His reply quickly shatters any false hopes she ever had of getting out of this lightly. His words 'each time' alarm her and she realises this is not a one-off occasion she's hoping for. So much for volunteering - thanks for nothing, she thinks about Josette. As much as she likes being around the man she never intended it to be in this kind of situation.

Jacques turns about quickly and in an instant as he settles on his back she sees his perfectly proportioned penis, fully erect and ready for what may come. He lays back, his hands clasped behind his head smug enough in the knowledge he has her where he wants her -- in a position where she must take in every detail of his major sex organ. Thanks to Josette initiating this bold opportunity it brings the sweet Singapore virgin face to face with reality. But a woman can love a man and not be in love with him, and a woman can be turned on by the sight of a man's erection but not necessarily want it inside her. Selena's curvaceous cunt is wet but for once she's not wet behind the ears knowing she must defend her modesty.

"Oh my God," she utters at the first sight of his nine-inch manhood. "It's bigger than I thought," she splutters not meaning to say it aloud. "Sir, I can't possibly touch you there, it's too personal."

"Don't be afraid of it Selena, it won't bite you," he replies."Now just go ahead and do my chest first, then my legs and you can do my thighs and my cock last as I want you to satisfy me completely."

Trembling slightly and her mind in a whirl, not wanting to look at his erection yet unable to take her eyes off it, the shy teenager is in a state of mental and physical confusion. It's the first time she's seen a man's penis let alone one so big and supposedly ready for action and she's unable to fight back a sudden sense of sexual excitement as nature has its own way of empowering certain responses. Counteracting this natural response her steel trap mind for remaining modest is forcing her to stay in control of her emotions. At school Selena may have been last in the class at mathematics, geography and English, but the spectacular sight of his rocket-like phallus doesn't stop her from correctly adding up its size, where she is at the moment and in plain English what he wants her to do.

She thinks by placing her knees each side of the back of his head to lean across and massage his chest he won't know where her eyes are and she wants to look at his erection without admitting it. Typical of Selina's innocence she's unwittingly positioned herself so that as she leans forward over him to rub the oil on his chest he's looking directly up between her thighs, and from such a close position he can tell her tight thong panty is anything but dry. It's working, he thinks to himself. And it works fine for her too -- for a few minutes. As his skin becomes more slippery from the oil things change dramatically.

There's never a day goes by that Selena somehow doesn't get clumsy and for all her other perfect ways she sometimes should join the circus. Leaning even further over him to reach as far as she can without changing her position her oiled hands moving flat on his skin are naturally slippery and suddenly her hands skid downwards towards his lower abdomen and she falls across his body. The front of her previously impeccable black silk negligee is smattered with the oil and her virtuous vulva lands smack dab on his face. He can't get any closer than this if he's looking to check out how wet she is inside her fragile silk thong.

Reminiscent of her earlier mishaps at the Indian landlord's apartments (Ch 2) falling on her bum and accidentally exposing herself and later, fainting while wearing nothing but a man's t-shirt all because he tricked her into thinking a dangerous spider was crawling on her sole piece of clothing, she's now spreadeagled on top of her employer in a sexy black negligee and frantic.

Selena shouts "Oh!" loudly as she slips, knowing she's stuffed up again, but luckily for her Jacques Pardie couldn't be happier. Her curvaceous cunt is pressed downward onto his mouth and he can feel the wetness. It's extra virgin oil not massage oil he can feel dampening his face. Lips meet lips but not in a way either ever expected. Selena struggles to get up quickly as possible and drops the container of massage oil on his belly and watches horrified as it pours out over him in abundant quantity, trickling all the way down to his closely cropped pubic hair.

She grabs the bottle and gets her balance just in time to push the spilt oil back to the centre of his abdomen so it won't run off his body. Mortified and looking it, she flashes a glance towards him, apologising profusely. "Oh I'm so sorry, so sorry sir, I didn't mean to be so clumsy falling on top of you; I shouldn't have tried to lean over so far."

Inwardly Jacques is overjoyed. She's put herself closer to where he wants her to go.

"Selena look at what you've done to that beautiful brand new negligee, it's covered in greasy oil," he says with an air of authority rising in his tone. "Yes sir, I know, I'm so sorry, I'll go to my room and take it off."

"No, don't do that," he says more commandingly. "Look, you've wet it so much take it off now and use it to mop up the excess oil you spilt."

She looks at him in disbelief, the garment sticking to her skin and making her look twice as sensuous as she seemed just minutes earlier. "Take it off? she wails plaintively. "I'll have nothing on but my thong."

"Yes so you will remain decent if that's your concern. Hurry, we must continue without delay, we are running out of time, it will soon be time for breakfast. Besides you need not be embarrassed me seeing you bare breasted, I've seen as much in your bodysuit except now the oil coming through the silk will make the ends of your breasts rather shiny looking. I can handle looking at that."

Selena kneels beside him frozen like an Arctic iceberg set to melt through climate change she brought about by her clumsiness. "Please sir, I'm so embarrassed seeing you without clothes and doing this job wearing a negligee that was Josette's idea, and now I'll feel ashamed of myself if you see me with nothing on except my tiny thong. Can't I just leave it on as messy as it is?"

"No you must do as I say, and right away. I like tidiness."

"If I do, will you promise not to touch me?"

"Touch you? Touch you? Selena you are so mistaken about my intentions. I won't touch you I promise but you'll be feeling me and that will please me in the end, the end that's growing impatient for the grace of your warm and wholesome touch."

He smiles at her mournful expression, cornered and defeated and yet another time in her young life she does as she's told and lifts the negligee over her head and mops up the excess oil with it, kneeling and when it's done she looks at him what to do with the soiled garment. He's staring at her bulbous breasts and he's right about the oil coming through the silk to leave its residue across the front of her silken white tits, her teats sticking out poignantly in their shiny oil smeared way, so pointed and slightly upturned in line with her magnificently shaped twin sex organs jutting out in a forward thrusting way.

"Put that soaked thing on that chair there," he directs, pointing to where he wants her to go. He studies her bare backside with the thong cord reaching well into the crevice of her sexy posterior, so firm, so young, so alluring, so grrrrr. His penis proudly stands up to its pipe-like fullness saluting this very delectable virgin's innocent beauty as she turns around and her pointy breasts jiggle slightly as she walks over to him to continue the massage as close to nudity as she'll ever get without being completely naked.

"I'm sorry Mr Pardie, it's so embarrassing for me to be in front of you like this; how do you want me to go about it?" she asks, completely forgetting everything Josette told her last night. "Don't worry about my legs now," he replies with relish, "we've lost too much time, I'll move my thighs aside and you can sit your derriere down on the towel between them and put your legs each side of my chest so you can massage my manhood more comfortably."

Her error in the way she tried to massage him from behind his head so he couldn't see her for much of the time has backfired in an expressively inviting way for the Frenchman as now her tiny silk damp thong covering her pussy will be directly in full view of his eyes with her legs parted either side of his body as she is sits on her bare bum facing him, confronted by his upstanding masculine edifice.

Totally in a spin at the fast moving turn of events in what was an already onerous task for her, she holds the massage oil in one hand and looks at him limply, glancing down at his rigid rocket and back again into his eyes. "How...which....how....do you want me to start sir?" she pleads innocently, having to handle a man's penis for the first time in her 19 years and 10 months. It's hard for him and hard for her getting so personal with the man the orphan increasingly looks up to as a father figure.

He can see she's genuinely all at sea without a lifeboat and that's worse than being up the creek without a paddle."Just pour some of the oil -- not too much -- into your left hand and some over the top of my cock so it runs down the sides a bit and use both hands around the shaft to rub it into the skin. Not too much now, just enough to moisten it, not drown it," he says instructively. "Like this?" she asks, sliding the ends of her fingers on both hands up and down his stiffness. "Yes but just get used to feeling the size of it first; it's quite big isn't it? What's it feel like Selina?"

"It's sort of fat, but hard sir, I've never done this before, I didn't know a man's penis could be so hard and for so long. Why does it stay like this for so long?"

"Because of you my little angel," he replies. "When a man gets sexually excited the brain tells his body to send extra blood to his penis and within that hunk of meat in your hand there's capacity for the extra blood supply to engorge the shaft and make it more swollen and eventually rock hard. It's the same with your own clitoris only for women most of the organ is under the skin but it works much the same and that's why your clitoris sticks out erect when you play with it."

She's embarrassed that he even thinks she pleasures herself and goes to defend her modesty but remembers just in time he is so worldly he would only laugh at her, probably knowing more about how women act sexually than she herself knows. She becomes more adventurous as he allows her latitude to do as she pleases when he suggests she just play with his manhood for a while, bending it this way and that and squeezing it hard and fondling his balls the way Josette suggested.

Selina leans his penis upwards flat against his abdomen and tries to imagine all that length and its broad girth actually going inside Josette. It doesn't cross her mind her own vulva may eventually be inviting it inside. "It's further up than your navel sir, do you really put all of it inside a woman, inside Josette?"

Jacques chuckles as he watches her curiosity mounting now his voice is more subdued and she's doing something that pleases him. "No my young flower," he says, "I don't need to put all of it into my woman to give her a great orgasm, just a few inches inside is where it's most sensitive but most women like to feel the brute sensation of a man's cock deep inside them. Psychologically and psychically it's greater fulfilment to a woman."

Selina's not sure what he means by that but she nods as if she understands. She's moved his erection in every possible direction and looked at it closely as if it's a new discovery which, to her, it is. She's fascinated by the pliable feel of it in her grip and smiles at him enjoying her touch. "It feels so nice," she says childishly. She pushes the skin down hard at the base of the shaft making the erection tighter and then she pushes it sideways flat against his body like a young girl playing with it in wonderment and lets it bounce back of its own will..

He watches her eyes sparkle and the glee in her manner as she does it several times with girlish joy. He imagines what she missed out on growing up so that at almost 20 years of age this is like kid's play to her. The Frenchman is a patient man and so horny he's not lost any of his hardness and little wonder while he's looking directly between her parted thighs with the black silk unable to hide the deep inverted camel toe the way her thong is pulled tight against her labia. But now he wants to get her to make him ejaculate so he can see the look in her eyes when she sees his cum spurt up in the air. Selena's rubbed the oil into every part of his scrotum and penis so that it's now damp dry.

"Am I being good to you," she asks almost juvenile-like. "Yes Selina you're being very good to me and I really like how you've done it. Does my cock scare you any longer?"

"No sir, I like how it feels but I can't imagine how you can fit it into Josette or your other models; it feels so thick it must stretch them terribly. It would frighten me; I could never imagine something so big inside me when I meet my future husband."

"Dear Selina," he counsels, "you might surprise yourself but if you were sitting on this just now you would not only fit all of it inside you but you could accommodate one even bigger provided you were aroused fully. Your vagina is a remarkable piece of equipment and even from a young age it develops the natural function of expanding and contracting to accommodate and grip a penis of any size so don't delude yourself one such as the size of mine is too big for your comfort."

The young Singapore au pair averts his eyes shyly as he explains something about her anatomy. "Nobody ever taught me anything," she says defensively. "Don't let that upset you my dear, in life's time cycle you are not much more than a child in one sense but a young woman in another sense. I will try to educate you over time like a father would his own daughter."

Hearing him refer to father in his manner of care invigorates her mind and makes her more determined to please him. "I feel so foolish admitting I'm so inexperienced," she says." I never knew the love of parents especially a father and I do so much wish for that."

"Then let us get on with the job now Selina of showing you how you make me come with what we call a hand job. My balls are bursting, see how tight my scrotum is in your warm hand; that's the way just keep fondling the sac so affectionately like you're doing now, it's very stimulating. Just feel up and down the shaft of it for a minute or two while I explain something to you since you seem to know so little about a man's penis. Now the head looking like a helmet serves the same purpose as your own clitoris glans yet for some reason known only to our Maker the clitoris is much more sensitive with many more nerve endings than God gave men.

"The head, like your clit bud, is the most sensitive part of the penis so this is why a woman sucks that part so much in her mouth..." Selena's eyes shift quickly from his cock to his face in somewhat surprise. "She sucks him there? Do all women do that? Do they mind? Is that what those models did to you?" she questions him rapid fire.

"Selena it's a natural part of lovemaking. Don't get ahead of yourself by interrupting. You will have many good times ahead to learn these things. I will fuss over you like a father so you learn well. As I was saying, the head of the penis and the underside part right under the helmet looking part called the corona is also extremely sensitive to caressing and fast moving touch. It's called the frenulum so you can practice on me to know how to please your future husband. Try placing your thumb and fingers around the part of the penis just behind the head with a light touch of lubricant; yes that's the way, now get to notice my responses to how you feel my penis because the whole thing is one big erogenous zone of my body."

She smiles sweetly and nods. "This is how a father teaches his daughter isn't it? she asks and answers in the same breath. "Yes perhaps," he answers.

"But I can pretend you're my father teaching me can't I? she asks rather incredulously. I never did get that chance so please let me. I don't feel so embarrassed doing this then as it's learning rather than seeming like it's sex."

"If it makes you happy then," the French master says in a father-like concession.

"It does, it does, it makes me feel I've regained something I've lost that I never had," she says in a confusing mouthful. "I can still have it with your kindness to make me a better woman for my future husband."

"Yes I think I know what you mean, so now you can try to make me come by massaging my cock like I told you. If you enjoy playing with my cock you can rub it as long as you wish but if you want to make me ejaculate you will need to do it incredibly fast with short sharp strokes around the back of the head where I showed you."

"Oh sir, let me rub it for a while as I hold it at different angles, I'm really enjoying this."

She continues for several more minutes and his balls are aching for the sexual tension to be released. Just as he is about to prompt her to speed things up she stops and looks at him. "I'd like to make you come. What happens when you do?"

Her voice is like manna from heaven, a comment he could only have wished for when he first met her in the Vis a Vis French restaurant.

"Now if I were doing it myself I'd come on you, like on your face; it's called a facial like you saw on those model portraits in my den, but that can be another day. I want you to make me come, not me do it. Now I must advise you that when a man nears an orgasm his heartbeat is racing very fast so don't stop suddenly.

"I suggest you get your fingers around the base of the shaft where it joins my scrotum and put downward pressure there making my cock as stiff as possible and with your other hand put those sexy fingers around it so you're partly holding the head and the back end and around the skin directly behind it. Don't try to strangle it, just medium to light pressure starting slowly then getting faster and faster, incredibly fast and you will take me past the point of no return. I will ejaculate quite strongly and when I do, don't stop rubbing me there, keep going, keep going until you can see I've stopped coming.

"One final word Selina, and it's the same as for women, when a man comes his penis is extremely sensitive around that part I told you about, you will probably find there is sperm around the head as the momentum of the ejaculate slows up so use it to rub up and down my shaft as it dies up. You will get it over your hands or even your wrists so put that on my cock and rub it in if you want. That's the afterglow of an orgasm and like it is for many women, it can be the most pleasurable part of the entire event"

"It sounds very exciting; I hope I do it properly"

"You will, you will," he says. Just make sure after I ejaculate you keep rubbing until it's flaccid."

"What does flaccid mean sir" How will I know when that happens?"

"Flaccid is another word for soft and floppy. It means you've done the hand job really well. He moves his thighs wider and grabs Selena behind the small of her back and in one single movement plonks her butt down between his legs just inches from his penis."It will be easier if you sit closer," he says for no other reason but to see her cunt is now just a matter of inches from his erection. Her legs are spread so delightfully each side of his broad torso he can envisage how the lips of her vagina must be spread open in such a sexual situation behind the thin silk material posing as cover for her pussy.