The Touch Ch. 13

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It started to rain later that afternoon and so I asked Maggie if I could borrow the Land Rover for the night and then rang Suey and told her that I would pick her up at her flat. She was waiting in the doorway and I drove through town as we had elected to go to a live gig at the Arts Centre. It was still raining furiously and we left the car at the market and dashed around the corner into Bedwin Street. The Salisbury Arts Centre was housed in what had once been the old 13th century, St. Edmunds Church, and the poster outside listed the bands that were playing that night, the only one that I recognised was an indie rock band, 'The Wolfhounds', but there were three other local supporting acts.

Suey looked nice that evening, she was wearing ordinary western clothes this time and looked less exotic but still very sexy. She had on a bright yellow waist shirt, over a tight beige t-shirt and was obviously not wearing a bra as the firm points of her small tits were plainly visible when ever she moved. Her clinging knee length leggings were a kingfisher blue and she was wearing the chunky, lace up Doc Marten style boots with thick soles and very high heels that were all the fashion with the girls that year. As always her face was a work of art her eyes, eyebrows and lips made up for a dramatic exotic effect and her long black, shiny hair was gathered with a yellow silk bow and hung in a loose pony tail almost to her waist.

The venue was absolutely packed but everybody was having fun and the warm up band was quite good. Whilst the main act was setting up we fought our way to the bar where I discovered that we knew several of the same people, Josh was there with some of the lads from college and it turned out that his date was also a friend of Suey's, so we returned to the main hall as a group.

The billed band, 'The Wolfhounds' was pretty good and had the audience stomping and jumping up and down and the next group was OK, but was followed by a local pseudo-punk band called 'Krankhandle' who were just plain weird....some of the rowdier audience were starting to get restless and so the group of us decided to leave early and made our way across the road to the Royal George Inn and stayed there talking and joking about until the landlord called 'time'.

It had stopped raining and Suey and I walked back to the car park just holding hands. Suey had turned out to be quite a fun date, she didn't really talk much about anything of importance just small talk, but we had both enjoyed the evening. Although I had only had a couple of beers Suey had consumed a fair quantity of white wine at the pub and was quite light-hearted and giggled and made jokes about how crappy the punk band had been. Just as we reached the Land Rover she suddenly stopped and reached up to give me a firm kiss on the lips.

"Do you want to come back to my place for a last drink?" she asked.

"Yeah, that would be great!" I replied and drove back to her flat. At least I was on a promise of getting through the front door this time!" The street was nose to tail with cars and we had to park around the corner and walk back.

Suey's flat was on the upper floor of a converted Victorian terraced house and as we got to the top of the stairs I could see that there was a light on behind the coloured glass panels of her front door.

"My flat mate, Glenda, might be home," Suey informed me. "It doesn't matter, we have our own separate bed-sits."

The flat was literally a front to back hallway with three doors on the right, the kitchen, a service cupboard and the bathroom, and two on the left, the girl's bed sitting rooms, with a window at the far end of the hall. Suey took me into the kitchen and collected a cold bottle of white wine from the fridge and two glasses from a cabinet, and then led me across the hall to her room. The bed-sit was quite large and was decorated very simply, with three white walls broken only by a few framed Chinese floral paintings and the other wall papered with a really nice pale green Chinese wall paper with traditional blossom and bird designs. The original floor boards had been professionally sanded and varnished and covered with a large pale green, expensive, cut silk rug.

The furniture in the room consisted of a double bed with the pale blue embroidered duvet and royal blue pillows with little tassels, a plain white wardrobe, a chest of drawers and dressing table with mirror, a comfortable looking two seat couch, a couple of occasional tables and a television.

Suey, in traditional Chinese style had removed her boots as soon as she entered the room and I followed suit adding my trainers to a line of her shoes just inside the door, I was amazed at the size of the high heels she wore, without them she was barely five feet tall and only came up to my chin. She produced a bottle opener from a drawer in the dressing table and made herself busy opening the bottle and pouring two glasses of wine whilst I took off my jacket and sat down on the settee.

She brought the glasses over and placed one on the table at each end of the couch then switched on the bedside lamp and killed the main light so that the room was just bathed in a cosy subdued glow then sat down beside me with her legs tucked up under her. I made a half turn towards her and brought my hand round behind her head to rest on the nape of her neck and pulled her face towards me. I had expected her to resist but she responded by sliding her arms around my neck and pushing her lips against mine.

The kiss started firm and virginal, she kept her lips tightly closed and resisted the probing from my tongue and so I moved on to lightly kissing her face and around her ear and then down on her neck and beneath her chin, my fingers gently caressing and stroking the back of her neck and probing up into the hair line beneath that soft heavy pony tail of black hair. She was starting to relax and I pulled back to look at her face; she had her eyes closed but her lips were parted and the tip of her tongue was running over her upper lip leaving a moist film of saliva.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned softly, "Oh yes, that is nice!" She moved so that she was now kneeling on the sofa facing me and brought her lips back to mine.

This time her mouth surrendered to mine, our tongues touching and mingling gently and then suddenly her firm hot tongue burst into my mouth pushing and thrashing against mine until she had pulled it as far as it would go into her mouth and started to suck on it. It was the most incredible feeling, my tongue felt as though it had a hard on and I probed with it for her throat until the root began to feel sore and we were both breathless and panting. All of a sudden she had moved from resisting my kiss to aggressively participating and judging by the happy lustful sounds in her throat was starting to become as aroused as I was.

I tugged at the ribbon holding her hair and the dark cloud swirled around her shoulders as she shook her head and then pushed my fingers deep into the soft tresses my finger tips massaging the base of her neck at the edge of the hair line and then combed them through the waist long cascade of jet black silken softness.

She moved her face to lightly kiss my cheeks and chin and then started to kiss and nibble down my throat her small sharp teeth nipping at the sensitive skin creating a delicate and erotic centre of pain. I serious wanted this tiny lithe exotic girl and slid both hands up beneath her shirt to squeeze her small pointed breasts through the fabric of her t-shirt. She stopped kissing my throat and her hands came up and grasped mine.

"No!" she whispered, firmly, "no hands on my clothes....wait!" She pushed away and stood up and very carefully and slowly peeled off her shirt then folded it and laid it on the dressing table chair. Her hands came down to the bottom of her t-shirt and slowly and sensuously pulled the material up and over her head exposing tiny golden, pert breasts with incredibly large dark brown swollen nipples. She carefully folded the t-shirt and placed in on the chair and then standing in front of me like an exotic dancer raised her arms and ran her fingers through that thick mass of hair so that it billowed and flowed around her like a silken mid-night waterfall.

I could hardly believe that this was the same quiet and reserved girl that I had collected from her doorstep less than four hours ago. Watching her little performance had me fully aroused and I reached out to grasp her around the waist, but she swayed away from my hands with a soft giggle picked up her glass and began to gently sway and gyrate whilst delicately sipping at her wine. She drained the glass and passed it to me then pushed her hands into the top of her leggings and pushed them down over her thighs, bending her knees so that she could step out of them to stand naked in front of me. She was even more petite naked than I had imagined, her waist was tiny and her hips narrow but her buttocks were firm and round and her legs nicely shaped and well muscled. Her pussy was masked by a soft wisp of jet black fluff shaved into a tiny neat triangle.

I could wait no longer, my prick was a rod of hot desire, swollen and creating a serious bulge in the front of my jeans, my hands itched to caress her body and my mouth ached to kiss and suck at those small erect breasts. I stood up and grasped her around the waist; it was so narrow that my fingers almost met at the back. Her hands came round and started to slowly undo the buttons of my shirt then suddenly ripped the final three open and pushed it down over my shoulders and back to drop onto the floor. She pulled at my belt until it unfastened and then flicked the waistband stud open and pushed her fingers over the waist band. I was so erect that her long nails scratched lightly on the tip of my prick and I gave a little gasp of shock. With surprising strength she tugged and heaved at my jeans and shorts until they slipped to my ankles and I was able to kick them away. We stood inches away from each other stark naked and I could feel the tip of my erection lightly brushing against her belly.

Suey reached out and took both of my hands and led me to the bed, then threw back the duvet and pulled me down onto the mattress to lie beside her. I wanted her there and then, I could feel my erection starting to quiver with anticipation but I also wanted to fully appreciate and possess her whole tiny delicate body and so I slid my hand over her waist and up to cup her breast. Although they were small her tits had not completely disappeared because she was laying on her back, but still pointed upwards, tiny cones of honey coloured flesh tipped with large dark brown aureolas which as I watched started to swell and redden as Suey's own lust increased. I brought my lips down and fastened onto that extended nipple and sucked hard and felt it swell and become even firmer against my tongue.

She made an animal growl deep in her throat, "Aaaaaaah!"

Her arms encircled my body, her long sharp nails clawing lightly across my back, scratching but not breaking the skin. I moved my face to her right breast and repeated my ministrations sucking and kissing it into a hot twin of the other nipple and as she started to moan quietly I ran my hand down the front of her body in small swirling motions until I felt that small triangle of fur beneath my palm and pressed down on her Mound of Venus with the heel of my hand, whilst probing with the tip of my finger to find and gently rub her clitoris. Suey brought her hand down to clasp my finger and as if using a pen began to draw the tip over and around her clit regulating the speed and pressure herself. She was using my finger to masturbate herself. Her pussy lips were smooth and firm and still quite dry.

"Wait!" she groaned and thrust the fingers of her other hand into her mouth sucking and slurping to moisten them and then pulled my hand away and replaced it with her own, spreading her saliva over her clit and vulva, then brought her fingers up to rub them over my lips letting me taste her pungent sex aroma. She started to moan softly, I could feel her chest rising and falling as her breathing started to become heavier and her pussy was getting hot and wet beneath my hand. I spread my fingers forcing her pussy lips apart and with Suey still clasping my finger moved my hand down to cover and explore her slit.

I took my lips from her breast and brought my face over to draw my tongue slowly down the inside of her slim arm until it reached where her hand held mine against her pussy. Her pussy lips were smoothly shaved and swollen with arousal; the deep pink inner labia pushing the lips apart and glistening with her vaginal juices. Her pussy smelt sweet and musky and quite intoxicating, I flicked my tongue over the clit and then drew it down over the hot, moist, inner lips and probed between them with the tip.

Suey gave a long throaty moan of pleasure. "Aaaaaaah! Oh, yes, I want it, now!"

Her hand closed around my swollen and throbbing erection which was hot and quivering against her hip and started to move up and down the length her long nails delicately scraping the extended and sensitive skin. I needed to be inside her and was trembling with readiness and raised myself up over her pushing her knees wide apart with mine, my hands either side of her head. Suey still had hold of my prick and continued to slowly massage up and down the length whilst pulling it down and towards her open pussy. I looked down; she was so tiny, her pussy lips and labia were so engorged and the entrance to her vagina appeared minuscule, I wondered how I was going to get my swollen rigid length into her without causing her pain.

"Don't wait!" she panted, "I want you inside me, right now!" She spread her legs, wider than I ever thought possible and hooked her heels over the sides of the double bed and raised her hips so that the lips of her pussy were touching the tip of my prick and guided the glans to the minute entrance to her vagina. I pushed forward and felt the tip of my erection part those tight lips and start to penetrate her, the spongy portal closing around the cap so that her vagina seemed to be a perfect airtight fit for the girth of my pulsating cock. I thrust slowly forward and was amazed how her vagina swallowed my length without ever releasing its hot moist grip at the lips. She was unbelievably hot and tight inside and I began to pump back and forth with small slow thrusts the motion causing my glans to swell and throb with the need to release, and then incredibly her vagina began to constrict, squeezing even tighter around my shaft.

Suey let out a loud groan, "Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaaah!" and then her whole body tensed and shuddered, and the walls of her vagina spasmed around me and her tunnel was suddenly flooded with a gush of hot liquid which washed over my erection and spurted out of her pussy spraying up onto my stomach and soaking both of us. I had heard about female ejaculation but had never experienced it before. Then she exploded into a second orgasm, her hips jerking furiously beneath me and I thrust into her violently, spurting my load in long hot streams as my glans forced its way into the tight, swollen neck of her vagina. I collapsed, drained, on top of her and rolled to one side so that we lay side by side on our backs.

"Sorry!" Suey whispered, "I should have warned you, I can be wet like that sometimes! I just cannot tell when it is going to happen!" She giggled and then her face went solemn, "Oh, Jamie... You aren't disgusted... are you?"

I laughed and smiled at her, "No of course not. You just took me by surprise, that's all."

She climbed over me, pausing for a moment to lay full length on top of me and placed a long lingering kiss on my lips. She weighed virtually nothing. Then she slid off the bed and refilled the glasses with wine and brought them back. I was still half lying down but she sat upright next to me her back against the bed head, I took a sip of wine and turned my head to lightly kiss the side of her breast. She smiled and slipped her arm around my neck.

"Jamie," she said quietly. Her voice held a trace of sadness. "This is the only time we can do this. It is not possible for us to be together again after tonight."

It took a moment to sink into my sex numbed brain. "What .... Why?" I spluttered.

"I am going to be married," she explained, "Next week I shall be moving to Bristol to be with Fai, my fiancé, and will be transferring to the bank branch there." She waited for me to reply and when I stayed silent went on, "It was why I called you ..... I have never had sex with anybody except Fai; I wanted to be with another man, just once, before I got married .... I do not know why, but I wanted it to be you."

I really didn't know what to say. I was not emotionally involved, nor was I jealous of this fiancé that I hadn't known of, and although Suey was nice I knew that I really would not be hurt when she left.

I reached up and pulled her face down to mine and kissed her affectionately on the lips, "I am glad that you chose me," I told her.

Suey smiled broadly and seemed relieved now that she had got her revelation over with. She drained her wine glass and took mine and put them both on the bedside table, then slid down so that she was kneeling next to me and leaned over to kiss my chest. I felt her start to nibble at my chest muscles her teeth nipping, not hard enough to break the skin or hurt but I was reminded of that night at Christmas when Laurie had sunk her teeth into my pectoral muscle, I had been on a date with Suey then too!

She turned so that she was sideways on to me and began kissing and nibbling her way down my stomach following the line of male hair that led to my pubic bush. Her hands were pushing and massaging a few inches ahead of her lips and suddenly came to a stop as they found my half erect penis. I gasped as I felt her slide down and cradle my balls, squeezing ever so gently, but enough to make my prick twitch and start to harden again. She swung her leg over my body so that she was kneeling astride my stomach and I sat up halfway to encircle her waist with my arms and push my face through the tumble of her hair to kiss her smooth honey coloured back. She had a tattoo of a small bird picked out in brilliant colours on the back of her shoulder. I felt her grasp my prick with both hands and it responded by growing taller and harder in her tiny fists with each stoke that she made from root to tip and back down again.

She bent forward and the heat of her mouth encompassing my erection made me moan out loud. I tried to thrust upwards but her hands were resting on my thighs and held me back. Her head nodded slowly up and down and her firm tongue competed against my prick licking and probing until my erection was firm and ready again then sat upright and brought her hands back to grasp and rub my shaft. Still straddling my waist she raised her self up and shuffled down over my hips until my prick was pointed directly at her slit and then started to lower her self onto me until she was fully impaled on my erect shaft. I bent my knees and thrust up into her cramming the lowest and thickest part of my cock in to her vagina until her pussy lips were crushed against the root and I could feel her hot wetness in my pubic hair and on my balls.

Suey arched her back and tossed her head backwards so that she was looking up at the ceiling, her hair fell in a silken cascade over my face and chest, I could see that her eyes were wide and her mouth was open and she was breathing in little rapid gasps. I humped my hips pushing into her without really withdrawing but just producing enough movement and friction to cause both of us to moan with pleasure and reached around to find and caress her breasts pinching the already swollen nipples into hot, hard points.