Kristen is a beautiful Japanese girl. She is barely five feet tall and teeters in between 95 and 100 pounds. Her skin is light, pure and without flaw. She is unbelievably soft to touch and her light pink lips are amazing to kiss. Her small, supple breasts display a set of symmetrical and perfectly proportioned areolas. Her nipples always seem to be erect. They jut out beautifully and invitingly from underneath her shirt while she shamelessly lounges around my house without a bra. Japanese woman often have beautiful faces and Kristen is no exception. Her smile is sweet and innocent and she laughs often, revealing a sparkling and nearly perfectly aligned set of teeth. She lets her devilish tongue slip out of her mouth and across her lips while thinking deeply or pondering a complicated challenge. Her eyes are loving and full of vibrant life. She is always looks into my eyes with a kind stare and a hint of unwavering lust buried deep in her gaze. Her small hand always fit perfectly into mine. Whenever we walk together our hands are tightly interlocked in a seemingly unbreakable embrace. Kristen is the first girl that I have ever loved and she may be the only one.

We had kissed for the first time only weeks ago. We are both 17 years old and it was a new experience for the both of us and we had not been able to keep our hands off of each other since. We had yet to take it to the next level but I was thoroughly enjoying the time we got to spend together. The excitement I felt while exploring the shape of her body though the fabric of her clothes was absolutely new and indescribable. Earlier in the week I had succeeded in removing her bra and massaging her naked breasts. It was a bittersweet moment. As I ravished her bare breast in my mouth I came uncontrollably. I wasn't able to hide my cum soaked crotch from Kristen and I had to walk home from her house with a huge wet mark on my khakis. I was anxious to see more of her. The embarrassment of cumming prematurely hadn't stopped me from wanting to taste her again.

On this afternoon, I watched a fountain of smoke emerge from Kristen's lips and disperse into the already hazy room. She coughed quietly and stretched her arm in my direction, handing me the still smoking glass pipe. I took it from her lazy hand and took one last hit before setting it aside. I settled comfortably against the wall with my hip bone firmly nestled against hers. We had arrived home after a long walk from school only minutes before and we immediately made our way up into my bedroom to lounge leisurely in the privacy of the empty house. My mom would not be home for another hour or so which gave us enough time to get high and explore each other’s bodies.

Kristen began run her palm along my thigh. I could feel her hand’s warmth and the sweat that had developed on her skin. Getting stoned removed some of her inhibitions and she let her hand slide freely between my legs as she curiously watched my reaction. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as she massaged my thigh intimately. I casually slipped my hand behind her back and beneath her t-shirt to fiddle amateurishly with her bra strap. I fumbled with it foolishly but soon had it loose and I returned to my relaxed position. She stopped instantly when she noticed my excitement and the bulge that had begun to develop as a result of her soft and playful touch. I opened my eyes in anxious surprise but was delighted to see she had only taken a break to slip out of her shirt and let her unstrapped bra fall from her chest and onto the sloppily made bed. Kristen acts more freely and confidently than I. She was happy to allow me to watch her naked, sprightly breasts bounce with life and enthusiasm as she maneuvered her body around mine. I cupped one of her breasts in my palm and held it carefully. I let my index finger slip across her stiff nipple and it reacted actively, bending at the applied pressure and then returning to its original position of full attention. I twisted in gently between my forefinger and thumb and then tugged it sweetly. I pulled and released her erect nipple and then caressed her beautiful breasts with both of my hands while she continued testing my limits.

I had no idea of what was to follow in the approaching moments. Kristen was generally the one who took initiative and brought our sexual adventures to a higher level. I waited for her to hint at what would be next and followed her initiative obediently. She seemed to be extra curious on this afternoon and I was in an ecstatic state of suspense as she operated. Kristen squeezed both of my inner thighs rigidly with her small hands, stretching the crotch of my pants firmly around my enlarging erection. I could feel my cock throbbing intensely beneath my pants and my heartbeat pounding thunderously in my chest. She pulled my t-shirt up around my chest and crawled down in between my outstretched legs. She kissed my abdomen slowly and circled my bellybutton with her tongue before sucking on it sweetly. She looked innocently up into my eyes as her fingers gripped my zipper and pulled it down.

I nearly burst out of the opening of my pants but my cock was blocked by my boxer briefs. Kristen gingerly reached her petite hand inside of my pants and worked my overheated and pulsing cock free from my underwear and into the ambient air of the room. She asked me if this was all right and I nodded in reply, desperately awaiting her next movement. I am just over seven inches long and my hardness looked larger than life in her delicate grip. She wrapped her fingers around the middle of my shaft and began to move her hand slowly up and down my rod. I trembled wonderfully beneath her touch and I could feel my ballsack tighten around my testicles and all of the blood in my body rush to the tip of my noticeably rocking cock. She watched my reactions attentively as she ran the ball of her thumb over the tip of my cock. We were both new to this but she must have done some research to get some ideas for some moves to use while pleasuring me.

Kristen was very interested in sex and wanted to make sure that she was doing things the way that they were supposed to be performed. A drip of precum oozed out of my tip and her finger streaked it across my skin. I could see it stretch from my cock to her finger as she stroked my head repeatedly. Her face was only inches from my cock and she watched and studied it intently as it pulsated with my heartbeat in front of her curious eyes. She stopped caressing my cock and placed both of her hands tightly on my thighs. My cock stood at full attention as she looked sweetly up at me from in between my knees. She inched closer to my hardness and opened her mouth revealing her salivating tongue in between her open lips. I could feel her breath on my skin and I knew that I was not going to be able to last much longer. She flicked her tongue against the tip of my cock and around my cockhole, tasting the remnants of the precum that had dripped from me earlier. She dragged the tip of her tongue down the length of my shaft and kissed the base of my cock passionately. Sucking softly and wetly where the bottom of my cock and ballsack meet. As my cock throbbed it bounced repeatedly and lightly on her soft cheek, reminding her of the control that she currently had over me. She kissed slowly up my rod and wrapped her wet lips around the crown of my cock, my head disappearing beautifully in her warm mouth. She sat still for a moment and then began to run her tongue over my tip and around my cockhole, covering it with her saliva and swallowing the fluid that must have been dripping out of me.

She began to move up and down on my head, making short and deliberate movements about the tip of my cock and sucking on it moistly. I could see streaks of her spit slipping down the side of my cock and onto my pubic area. She started to make longer motions, letting my cock slide deeper into her warmth and getting adjusted to the feeling of her mouth being full of my thickness. She realized that she had to breathe out of her nose to work without having to take a break to avoid suffocating. She had my nearly completely down her throat when she stopped for an instance, nearly gagging then gathering herself and letting me feel her throat snuggly surrounding my cock. She looked up into my eyes with a mouth full of me and I nearly exploded. I smiled widely at her and told her that I wasn’t sure how much longer I would be able to contain myself. I wasn’t sure where I was supposed to cum and I figured she had an idea so I wanted to let her know that I was close. She began to work faster, supporting her quickly moving upper body with her hands which were pressed hard up against my pant covered thighs. She slurped furiously on my cock, moving up and down the length of my cock with her moist lips, determined for me to erupt in her waiting mouth. I put my hand on her shoulder as I could feel all of the muscles in my body tighten and a massive load of cum start to make its way out of my swelling ballsack. At that moment I could hear the front door open downstairs…

My mother yelled out a greeting as the door slam behind her entry. Kristen quickly removed her mouth from my cock at the same moment the first thread of cum discharged from my spit covered member. A thick mass of milky white cum landed on Kristen’s cheek and dripped down her face onto her chin. She flinched slightly at the impact of the warm fluid and jumped swiftly to her feet in attempt to put distance in between herself and me in hopes of not being caught by my mother in the middle of this act. More cum spurted straight up into the air and dropped onto my cock and across my pants. I watched dumbfounded as Kristen rushed out of the open bedroom door and into the bathroom across the hall. She shut the door quietly behind her as I stood to examine the mess that I had created of my surroundings. I heard my mother’s footsteps up the stairs as I dashed beneath the sheets to hide my cum soaked pants from her sight…