Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll novel Chapter 38

For a while I was speechless. I was just looking at her, feeling the instrument in between my legs rising like a cobra whose tail had just been touched. I stammered, then stuttered and didn't know what to say. I was very shy but I knew I was feeling sexually stimulated and the seductive look in her eyes made matters worse. At the moment I noticed that she was putting on flimsy clothing. she was wearing a spaggetti top on tight shorts.

When my hand touched her ass, i noticed that she was not wearing pants and that made me more sexually aroused and confused at the same time. I didn't know what to do. Well, she eventually came to my rescue. laughing, she moved closer, hugged me and gave me a kiss in the neck. It was an erotic kiss that sent a shudder down my spine. then she whispered into my ear. "Just touch me"

That was the last motivation I needed to spring into action. My hand sprung instantly to those twin round, butts. instarted rubbing my hands on her big ass.

"Spank that ass". She said and I tapped her, but gently.

I felt her bare skin through the shorts and that increased the sensation. All the time i was kneading her ass, she was caressing my face and kissing me softly on the neck which I liked. She moved on to the next level immediately. She removed her spag top remainning her bra. I wasted no time in placing my hands on those twin oranges and squeezing them through the bra. Unlike the butt, the breasts were not big but the nipples were thick and pointed. I stroke the nipples through the lacy fabric on the bra and she started making low, erotic sounds.

I've never watched porn so I didn't really know what to do with a woman in my hands but I was determined to follow her lead all the way and not be too forward.

Yet I still doubted my ability to satisfy a woman. I was really enjoying this, and I was sure she was enjoying it too. I left one hand to keep stroking the nipples and my right hand strayed back to her ass because that was her biggest asset. I kept on tapping, caressing, and kneading and I was sure she was enjoying it too because of the sound she was making. I whispered into her ear that she should remove her shorts. She said no, the right time will come for that but that I can remove my jeans. I quickly removed my jeans without leaving sight of her. It was only boxers now and my tea-shirt. My d*ck was ramrod stiff, and I was a little shy that she was seeing me like that. She stared at it and laughed. Then moved forward slowly with her hand moving towards my boxers.

Suddenly and unfortunately, her phone beeped.

"Sorry, let me pick that". She excused as I frowned in frustration. She picked up her phone from the bed and started talking to someone. When she finished on the phone, I saw her face and I knew instantly that all the passion had faded.

She wanted to see me off, I said she shouldn't and she left me alone. As I went back to school it occurred to me that the girl might be playing me, actually preying on my lack of sexual intelligence to play erotic games with me.

Hell, I had the right to be angry. She never told me she had a boyfriend in the first place. But then I knew the answer to that. There was no need for her to tell me about her relationship back home since we are students but all the same I still felt hurt.

In the next few days she called me several times, apparently to apologise and explain things but I didn't pick her calls. I thought i was using reverse psychology, that by ignoring her, I would show I have value and would make her want me more. Well, it didn't work cos she stopped calling me after a few days and since then we ceased to be close again. I regretted that I flunked at what could have been my first sex experience.

In school, I was attending this cool fellowship, Beleivers Love-world. It was known on campus to have many pretty girls in attendance. I was a regular member of the church. I soon join the choir. The first day I served in the choir, I noticed there was this girl beside me with a sweet, soprano voice. I never bothered to look through out this service cos I was busy singing along. Immediately after this service, I decided to look nd lo and behold, I found myself looking into the eyes of this very beautiful damsel. She was tall , taller than me with beautiful smooth skin. She was slim, with tiny waist. I first complimented her sweet voice, then introduced myself to her and