Ironic Take Out

by Tatyina on Mon Sep 22, 2014 1:22 am
"nnnn...." Jocelyn turned her head as Lan unwedgied her. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes narrowed at Lan's response and her lip curled as the fingers dug into her ass. "I think it means you ain't got a clue about it." She teased, feeling the gentle grind of their bodies. Jocelyn said, switching back to Chinese almost without warning.

She then began to grind upwards, gyrating her hips so their panty clad sexes began to rub more than gently. "You gotta work it like you own it! I OWN this bitch!" She declared. "And I'll own yer cooch too if you don't start usin ALL those muscles."

Jocelyn pulled up her free hand and slapped Lan's ass as hard as she could and returned the favor, squeezing the Chinese' girl's cheek tightly.

Postby Daaharu on Mon Sep 22, 2014 2:51 am
Jocelyn was obviously not too pleased about Lan’s reluctance to actually engage in a real sex act with her. It wasn’t that Lan didn’t want to, deep down, of course, but it was just…just so sudden, so unexpected. She needed time mentally to prepare. She had tried to act naughty and sexy by grabbing Jocelyn’s ass and squeezing it, and even by rubbing their breasts together a little, hoping that she could distract Jocelyn from the ultimate goal of this bedroom romp for long enough that she might psych herself up for it.

But Jocelyn didn’t want to wait. She wanted everything right now. She grabbed Lan’s ass and gyrated her hips hard, rubbing her panty-covered crotch against Lan’s roughly. The ashen-haired girl gasped and went limp for a second.

But she would bite her lip and try to clear her head. Slowly, she started squeezing Jocelyn’s butt again. She really did enjoy doing that. And then, slowly at first, then getting gradually faster, Lan would start to thrust her hips downwards, pushing her crotch against Jocelyn’s, generating an incredible friction between their sexes, even with the panties in the way.

Lan would whisper.

by Tatyina on Tue Sep 23, 2014 3:37 am
Jocelyn grinned victorious when she felt Lan melt in her arms. She knew she didn't have to be on top for Lan to be hers. To bend to the Chistralian's whim. Jocelyn felt Lan recover and her hands go back to her rear again. Jocelyn hissed but her smile remained. When she felt Lan aggressively start to hump back, she grinned even wider, letting a moan escape her mouth until she heard Lan's words.

"O-Own me!?"

Jocelyn almost laughed out loud. There was a gleam in her eye and she began to thrust back, panting softly as she began to grunt, feeling the contact and her pussy wetten. "Sheila, I'd like to see it." She purred back as she brought her hands up and tried to shove Lan off of her.

"Don't think ya got the minerals to fuck me though!" She said through clenched teeth and smiling lips. Lan's resistance was definitely heating her up. "Nnnngh!"

Postby Daaharu on Tue Sep 23, 2014 1:18 pm
Lan would ask, trying to sound as if she was brimming with confidence and failing at that miserably. She couldn’t sound confident to save her life, especially not in an embarrassing situation, like this one. She would content herself with doing her best, smiling as she thrust her hips downward against Jocelyn’s and squeezed the Chinese-Australian girl’s butt cheeks firmly. Her own panties were starting to get wet, though Lan would be far too embarrassed to admit it out loud. This was exciting, however. It was much better than masturbating…

“Ooomph!” Lan grunted, as Jocelyn suddenly pushed against her, forcing the Cantonese girl off and over onto her side on the bed. Lan would pant as she looked over at Jocelyn, one hand still clutching at the Chinese-Australian girl’s butt, the other resting on the mattress in the small space between them. She wanted to see what Jocelyn was going to try to do before making her own next move.

Postby Tatyina on Tue Sep 23, 2014 6:18 pm
Jocelyn sat up when she rolled Lan back over. She still continued to grind her hips, however, but she arched her back to pull away from their full body grind. She then rested her hands on Lan's small buds and curled her fingers around Lan's bra. "You gotta really get aggressive, sheila!" She said as she grunted and thrust her hips downward.

"Root like ya fuckin MEAN it! Hnnngh!"

Jocelyn yanked, trying to tear Lan's bra off and expose her nipples tot he steamy bedroom air. She was starting to get really slick but she wanted more. She certainly didn't want to cum while they were still just grinding their panties together, that was for sure!

Postby Daaharu on Tue Sep 23, 2014 6:53 pm
Lan still wasn’t quite ready for everything that Jocelyn wanted to do. The way she described it all in her strange Australian English slang unnerved Lan a little bit. As Jocelyn got back on top of her and grabbed onto her bra, Lan froze for a second, looking uncertainly up at Jocelyn. The dark-haired girl’s hands fell down to Lan’s breasts again. But this time, when she pulled them away, Lan’s bra went with them.

“A-ah, wait, I…” Lan began, then swallowed her meek protest. She wasn’t sure what to do now, as Jocelyn humped her and her breasts were now bare for the Chinese-Australian girl’s inspection. It all still felt so strange…but not quite so strange as it had when they began, or when Jocelyn had tried to initiate this same sort of thing in the locker room following their match. If Lan could, she would simply throw away all of her inhibitions and get down to business. As it was, she would do her best to break those barriers down.

From her inferior position, Lan would buck her hips upwards, still rubbing her panty-clad crotch against Jocelyn’s. Her mouth hung open as she panted, her eyes bleary from all the excitement. She would grab onto Jocelyn’s hair, sinking her hands into those dark curls, and would pull down hard on her countrywoman’s head, trying to force her lips and Jocelyn’s together again as her legs would begin to slowly move around those of the other girl, bringing them closer.

Postby Tatyina on Thu Sep 25, 2014 6:31 pm
Jocelyn grunted as Lan grabbed her hair and pulled her into a deep kiss. Before she was even all the way pressed against her, she urged forward and plunged her tongue into Lan's mouth, moaning as they locked lips.

While they ground together, Jocelyn threw one hand back and unhooked her own bra, letting it slide off her body. She then grabbed it and yanked it, creating friction before their bare chests finally kissed and Jocelyn's hard nipples pressed into Lan's buds.

"nn.... mmmnn..."

Jocelyn groaned in the sloppy kiss and pulled away as much as she could. Jocelyn whispered in their native tongue.

It was the most poetic Jocelyn had been in a long, long time. Of course it was always in her but she rarely let it seep out.

Postby Daaharu on Thu Sep 25, 2014 7:06 pm
Lan didn’t notice that Jocelyn had stripped off her own bra until their hard nipples met with nothing in between them. The electricity that the small touch sent through Lan’s body was powerful, and her whole form tensed up for a few seconds, as if she had actually been shocked by a live wire. Her tongue, which had been lapping at Jocelyn’s lips, would falter, and she would allow Jocelyn’s tongue to have virtual free reign inside of her mouth.

She was about to protest again, pushing Jocelyn back and trying to slow things down some more, when Jocelyn switched back to Mandarin and, to Lan’s complete and utter surprise, began to speak as if she was quoting poetry. It wasn’t any poem Lan was familiar with, however, and she knew all of the great Chinese verses, having been well schooled in the classics by virtue of her family’s wealth and prominence. This was something that was coming from Jocelyn herself, and it was absolutely, devastatingly beautiful. It cut right into Lan’s soul and grabbed ahold of it, pulling Lan inexorably towards her lovely dark-haired countrywoman.

Lan would reply, for the first time without hesitation.

She would suddenly yank down on Jocelyn’s hair and pull the two of them back into a wet, slobbery kiss. Lan’s tongue plunged into Jocelyn’s mouth, trying to explore every inch of it. She would then try to pull them over to the side, so that, once again, she could be on top. Once she had managed to regain that top position, Lan would reluctantly pull her face away from Jocelyn’s, panting wildly as she would rise up, reaching down to try to begin pulling down Jocelyn’s panties.

Lan would murmur as she tried to pull Jocelyn’s panties down.