Chance Encounter
Chance Encounter (Mg exib voy solo oral)
A tale from an old friend by M8R1X [REV 29 Jan 22]
A visit to the Chinese for lunch has never been more satisfying.
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My first sight of the girl was not much, just a little flurry of colour in the corner of my eye when she rode her bike by me and up to the window at the Chinese to place her order. I didn’t really notice her until she walked her bike over and sat on the bench directly across from me.
“Cute girl,” I thought. I took her to be about eleven with dark brown hair that flowed down to the middle of her back and dark brown doe eyes. She was about four feet ten, five stone and the bright flash of colour I saw was her thin, brightly patterned jumper with a very loose top and very wide leg holes. Her skin was lightly browned and her arms and legs thin and spindly. Those delicate little toes wiggled from the front of her light tan sandals and to complete her ensemble, she wore a fuzzy, bright red wrist band.
She crouched with her elbows on her knees and swung her legs back and forth, while her toes pushed them up and down to an unknown melody that played inside her head. The little flashes of white and pink under her gaping top caught my eye.
Her top hung so low, her little breast buds were clearly visible. The skin was so white it shined and the areola so pink, they were fluorescent. I was mesmerized while she twisted her chest back and forth and the nipple on one side would peek out, and then the nipple on the other side would. Back and forth they peeped out at me until I was so caught up with the sight; I didn’t see her watching me. When I looked at her face, she quickly averted her eyes and looked down while she continued the slow sway and dance on her seat. Then she looked up at me and a little grin crossed her face before she tucked her head down again.
I went back to the peeping nipple show and watched her push her chest out for me so they would be more prominent. “How can you improve on perfection?” I asked myself. I must admit, it did make the tender little things more noticeable.
Back and forth she swung her chest until she suddenly jumped to her feet and I watched her fat little bum shimmy over to the order window. Then, she came back with a fizzy drink and splayed her legs, before she started the little leg sway and dance in her seat again. This time, instead of peeping nipples, the gaping leg hole on one side would flash her blindingly bright pink knicker gusset, and then the other side would. Back and forth she danced her bum and legs until it was maddening.
No erotic dancer could possibly excite me this much. My cock had stretched down my trouser leg and was beginning to push itself up, so I covered it with my hand and tried to hold it down. Her eyes lit up for a second and when I looked at her again, she couldn’t remove her smile before she looked down at the pavement.
I don’t know if it was unconscious on her part, but she squeezed her crotch and then quickly pulled her hand away. It made me wonder if she knew what she was doing to me and it excited her.
The gusset show ended, and then she crouched over a little and both pointy little titties and nipples showed. Those beautiful little things whispered, “Squeeze me, suck me, make me feel good.”
I wanted to worship the little nubbins with my hands and lips and mouth; they did something to me. My cock throbbed so hard it had become painful and since I didn’t have anything to cover myself, I was afraid to stand. Then, she jumped up again, and jiggled her little bum over to a gap between the buildings and stood there; trying to catch my eye. Of course, I closely watched her every move and she knew it. So, she slipped between the buildings for a second, and then peeked out to see if I noticed.
Then, the penny dropped and I realized she wanted me to follow her. When I stood, I had to quickly readjust my cock, but she had disappeared. I slowly walked over to where she was, and spotted her about twenty feet ahead, and then she slipped into what appeared to be a doorway.
I trotted over to where I last saw her and glanced around, only to find her huddled in the corner with her hand tucked into her crotch. Then, I looked carefully to see if we were unobserved before I ducked into the doorway with her.
In a soft whisper, she begged, “Can I see it?”
It sounded like she wanted me to take my cock out for her. I knew if I didn’t free the poor boy soon, he just might drill a hole through my trousers and grant the girl her wish. So, I unbuckled my belt and drew my zip down so my prick pushed the front of my pants out of my flies and the girl reached over, squeezed the tip and quickly pulled away. It was so electric I almost dumped my load in her hand. This was just too thrilling and I didn’t want it to end suddenly like that.
So, I pulled the waist down over my cock and let her see it, and she told me, “Pull on it for me. I know you want to.”
The girl was right; I wanted to pull on it, but I was so excited my heart palpated, I could barely breath and was afraid to touch myself for fear I’d squirt. So, I took a few deep breaths and begged my cock, “Please, please, please don’t shoot yet,” as I carefully wrapped my hand around him, and told the girl, “I can’t help it I’m too close.”
She wrapped her hand around my girth and said, “That’s alright because I want you to make it squirt for me.”
That I did and the first thick clump shot itself out four feet and splattered against the back wall. It was followed by four more, much less dramatic shots and then the remainder dribbled over the girl’s hand. She pulled her hand to her mouth and sucked on it, and then said, “I really liked watching you. Would you help me do it too?”
“What would have me do, love? Do you me to rub you? I can frig you with my fingers.”
“Would you lick me if I crouch over the railing?”
“Oh, gawd this can’t be happening, it’s not real,” I thought, and then told her, “Certainly, I would love to.”
I didn’t know how we were going to do this since she wore a jumper, but she enlightened me when she quickly slipped the straps over her arms and it fell to her ankles, and then was quickly followed by her pink knickers. My mouth hung open in surprise at her sudden, almost instantaneous nudity and those pointy little titties and chubby little pudenda were mouth watering. She didn’t have a hint of hair on her and I was gobsmacked. It was like all of my most erotic dreams had suddenly come to life in the form of this young girl and I didn’t even know her name.
Why she chose me, I’ll never know but she seemed to know what she wanted and I was going to give it to her. She leaned her over a railing and pulled her gorgeous bum cheeks apart and I quickly nuzzled my face into her split. Her tiny little clit was buried deep within the folds of the top of her slit, and when my tongue found it, she squeaked and jumped.
With my nose firmly pressed into her wrinkled little pucker, I ravished her hard little pearl. The nice workout she gave her crack against the bicycle seat, made the sweat and fragrant musk come alive and the scent quickly put a bone back in my cock. Add that to the salty, tangy flavour of her juicy little snatch and my little soldier stood up and saluted her.
It’s been an age since I felt like this, but I knew I would have to empty my balls again, soon. The girl pressed back into my mouth and I continued my rapid fire assault against her hard little clit until she squealed, “There…,” pushed her bum into my face and shivered.
“Wow,” she exclaimed, “That was a good one,” and almost as fast as she removed her clothes, she pulled them back up and I was left with my throbbing cock that danced from the front of my trousers.
“Can I help you with that?” She asked as she wrapped her hand around me.
“Please, I would love for you to.”
The girl’s hands were incredible. She gently massaged the balls in my sack with her fingers and took up a very nice rhythm while she skinned it. It wasn’t thirty seconds before my nut sack drew up and the tingle started at the root of my cock; telling me it’s time to unload. The girl seemed to sense it and placed her hand over my piss slit and let my semen pour into her palm. After I filled her hand, she put it to her mouth and licked it. If I hadn’t come twice in such a short period of time, I probably would have squirted again watching her.
She smiled at me and said, “Mmmm, I like the way you taste.”
I tucked myself in, zipped, buckled and escorted her back to the order window where a lone box of Chinese waited for her. We sat together and chatted while she ate and I introduced myself, “I’m Tom, who do I owe the pleasure?”
“Ellie. I really like you Tom. You are the best.”
“Why did you pick me?”
“I knew you liked me and it made my fanny squidgy when I saw your cock go hard.”
“Girl, between your little titties and knickers, I couldn’t stand it. It’s been a long time since a girl has given me that much excitement.”
“It was really good. I wish we could do it again but I’m here on holiday and we’re leaving soon. But, I want to give you a present,” then she legged it back between the buildings where we were, and quickly returned. She took my hand and pressed something soft in it, and when I looked, it was her pink knickers.
She kissed me and said, “I know someone that likes to sniff them while they pull on themselves. I want you to pull on yourself and think of me.”
“Fuck me, I’ll probably pull on it until I’m raw,” I thought, and asked myself, “I wonder how many times I can wank with them stuffed to my nose before they lose the scent?”
Then, I gave her a tender kiss and told her, “I will wank every day with them against my nose and think of you.”
Like a flash, she was on her bike and pedaled from sight. The last thing I saw of her was her was her chubby little bum as it squirmed against the bicycle seat.
The End
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