I woke up this morning feeling incredibly horny. Every move my young sexy body made under those satin sheets drove me nuts. Every time my hot pussy rubbed against the bolster between my legs, I could feel myself getting wetter. My sensitive nipples were kept erect from friction against my sheets every time I moved.
I knew I had to get a stiff cock up my dripping pussy soon. The good thing about me is that I have this incredibly tight pussy. Any cock that finds its way past my smooth hairless nether lips never fails to give me a good time.
I've never had a Caucasian cock before, only Japanese ones. The longest was about nine inches, although most I encounter average around five inches. Even with what I would consider globally below average penis sizes, I still feel stretched and filled up because I'm so tight!
I stroked my nipples gently bringing them rock-hard to their full length. The sensations caused me to moan and my legs to spring open wide. Oh yeah… that's another thing about me. I have these impossibly sensitive nipples and they seem to be connected to my legs and cunt. Every time my nipples are fondled or pinched or sucked upon (basically any touch), my pussy starts getting wet and my legs start to twitch and I have to control myself to prevent them from spreading out wide!
Of course, this poses certain problems, as I love wearing short skirts, micro mini skirts to be exact.
The guy I go out with occasionally knows this and he loves teasing my nipples in public and watching me squirm as I try to keep my thighs together. He's really good at what he does though (especially when he gives my nipples a good hard pinch and twist).Moreover, he succeeds in making me lean back against his chest, eyes closed, moaning quietly and legs spread wide open for the world to see eight times out of ten.
He doesn't let me finger myself though, so I have to beg him to stop the teasing torture and finger me to orgasm. He does. Sometimes.
Yup, so I stopped fondling my own tits and jumped out of bed. I decided there and then to meet up with Hiroshi in school. (He's the one with the nine-inch dick and the "magic fingers"). After washing up and putting on my make-up, I quickly checked the weather forecast. Another glorious Sapporo summer day! Twenty-eight degrees Celsius with only a tiny chance of a shower!
I stepped to my wardrobe and quickly picked out one of my favorite outfits. An ultra tiny canary yellow micro-mini skirt with a hint of a flare at the hem and a white sleeveless blouse that ended just below my firm young breasts and exposed my flat, tanned tummy.
I stepped into the skirt and pulled it past my long slim legs up to my tiny waist before fastening it. Next, I put on my thin white blouse and buttoned two out of four buttons exposing a generous amount of cleavage. As usual I did not wear a bra (do I even have any of those stupid things?) since I enjoyed the constant friction of clothes against my nipples.
I then stepped into my matching yellow three-inch high heels and examined myself in the mirror. The image that looked back at me looked like an advertisement for sex!
