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The Young Temptress (chapter 3)
  She lowered her right hand down the side of his arm, running back up his ribs. She lowered her left to meet her right at his chest, and rubbed it firmly but gently. Slowly making circles with her hands, she then lifted one of her hands and gently drew one finger along his chin.
  Once he closed his eyes, which was her main aim, she made the move.
She pulled her pelvis away from his just enough to allow her right hand to pass between the two, and she slowly slid his zipper down. His eyes opened with a start and he looked around to see if anyone was looking, but being under the glare there weren't too many eyes that would try to brave the light.
  The open zipper gave way to hard cotton, and she ran a finger up and down the length. He smiled again and then once more closed his eyes. Although he would like to be in control it was a magnificent feeling to be jumped by this woman.
  She then squashed her centre finger up under the top of the zip and pulled down the cotton, exposing raw skin. Now requiring two hands to be careful, she curled one finger around the back of his dick and pulled, while ensuring that none of the skin caught on the hard edge of the zipper.
  Finally, the not-too-small but not-too-large throbber was squeezed between the two of them, and she moved her hands up again to his neck, pointing out her elbows, and kissed him feverishly for another few minutes.
  His erection grew at the thought of her suddenly leaving and exposing him to the view of everyone else, and he almost began to panic as the intensity of her kissing grew.
  Then her left hand moved away and back down to his exposed dick and trickled past it, just barely tickling the furry balls hanging below. She then pushed her finger down just to the edge of the front of her skirt and pulled it up over the top of his length.
From there he had expected a struggle with underpants but immediately he found warmth and comfort. He had not really believed the stories of girls going to nightlclubs in miniskrts with no undies, but obviously by this display it was true. He almost cursed himself that he hadn't taken the time to try and look on other women before, to try and see if anything gave away this secret. Besides the obvious perversion, he guessed it didn't really matter anyways. But it really made him wonder how many of the girls in the room had undies and how many didn't.
  She began to stand on her toes, and her mound seemed to slide slowly up his length. But that was not enough - she was caught about two thirds of the way up and was at the limit of her toes. He would have to do the rest.
  She wrapped both arms around his neck and held him as tight as she could, whispering in his ear. "You know what I want. Please, lower yourself to my sweetness. The tender moment is so close."
  He slowly bent his knees, enduring the encasing feel of her outer lips as they aligned with the top of his circumcision. He felt the warmth and smoothness emanating from her, and she tugged gently at him, wanting him to stand again.
  The penetration at first was barely perceptible. The outer lips were already parted and the final chasm was about to be entered. But he felt a restriction - something seemed to hold him back.   He pushed a little harder, standing a little straighter, and felt the first sign of give.
  She closed her eyes, holding him tight. The first entry was always the one to savour, and she was not ready to lower herself onto him. He rose slightly, creating pressure. She had not known that his was so thick. The length had not been that great upon extraction from his jeans, but now she realised that his length was not of major concern.
  She felt the pleasure of the stretch as he pushed a little harder. The head of his cock had only just begun to enter - there were thicker parts still to come. She moaned ever so slightly at the wonderful feel, even now rising to what would be an early climax. Her inner lips were feeling like they would stretch to their limit today, and she began to wonder if she could endure the slight tinge of pain.   He was contemplating an all and out ram when finally his maximum diameter came to the point of entry. At least, he knew, he could fit from here. He had never before known a girl to be so tight, and his sudden climactic urge was only quenched by the thought of the fat girl that sat on a seat across the other side of the room.
  Now at least half penetrated, he was standing flat and wanted ever so dearly to stand on his toes, but already he could feel her lowering onto him.
  It was now obvious that their height difference had been concentrated in their legs. Without coming down to rest on her heels, she was already at his base, and the coldness of his zipper excited her suddenly.
  Together they sat for minutes, enjoying each others warmth, trying to crawl their way back down from the almost instantaneous climax that both of them had. She stood on her toes again and dropped on him suddenly, crushing her outer lips on the zip teeth. The pain led instantly to pleasure and she exhaled suddenly.
  "Ohhhh, that was incredible." she uttered, and then as an afterthought, she opened her eyes. "Can you, um, stand on your toes? "   He looked at her with a smile, but seriously doubted that he could support the weight. He looked at the longing in her eyes and moved his hands to her waste. He clasped her thin figure and lifted slightly, the feeling of her pussy clasping around him forcing him to close his eyes in pleasure.
  "Oh, you aren't that heavy after all."
  She smiled. "I am kicking off my heels now, I hope you don't mind."
  Before he could let her down her heels were off to the floor, and as he lowered her he began to realise that if he didn't bend his knees she would impale herself. To make matters worse, she bent her legs at the knee - now he was left with no way to support her but his hands and his cock.
  But her absolute feather lightness led him to believe that perhaps he could support her at only one point, and he began to experiment.
  He lifted her again with his hands, her muscles closing in around him, and stood up straight, almost high on his toes. Then he let her down quickly to judge the pain that he would have to endure.   Surprisingly, the pain was not to be. He actually enjoyed the sensation. He lifted her again, once more the muscles closing, this time with more strength.

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