Private Lesson: Tae Kwon Do Me (4 page)

“
Hey now!” I object, in the
most playful way possible. I turn to face him, but he stops me,
then directs my head under the hot water to rinse the shampoo off.
“My turn to wash you.”

He bends his head down, having more
than a foot on me, but it doesn’t take me long to wash his short
hair.

Truthfully, I rush a little, ‘cause
I’m anxious to explore the other parts of his gorgeous body. I like
his head of hair and all, but come on…

It’s not long before I’m in a
dreamlike state, lathering my hands up in soap and eager to wash
every inch of his athletic frame. He’s gotta be in his early to
mid-thirties, but he doesn’t look a day over twenty-one. Not an
inch of fat to be found, his six feet and change of delicious
goodness is packed full of muscle. Tiny ones, big ones, he’s got
‘em in spades. Tight abs, strong looking arms and legs, that stupid
uniform of his does not do his body any justice, believe
me.

I start at his arms, then chest,
taking my time as I enjoy the slick feel of skin on skin contact
with the man who couldn’t wait to get me out of his sight earlier.
Not so tough now, are you, Justin Park? No, you’re like putty in my
hands. And with that thought, I realize I’m totally at ease now,
confidence building nicely as I take charge.

We step out from the stream of water
and I bend down, squatting as I lather my hands up with more soap,
and then return my attention to cleaning him, his powerful legs
barely being the focus of my attention as his gigantic dick is mere
inches from my face. I stop for a moment to stare, because simply
glancing at this marvelous monster of a cock is just not going to
happen. I lick my lips a few times, imagining my mouth wrapped
around his reddish crown, wondering how good it’ll feel the first
time he slips it into my pussy.

So…fuck the washing for now. It’ll
just have to wait.

Rinsing my hands off, the sound of
water crashing against the tiled floor of the shower echoes in my
ears, leaving my focus stranded, once again. I look up to see his
burning gaze fixed on me, the muscles in his jaw visibly pulsing as
he works it over. I see Justin likes. Wait until I put him inside
my mouth.

I run my hands up his thighs and his
cock twitches in reaction. The closer I get to it, the bigger it
grows. By the time I wrap my hands around his length, he’s fully
erect, his foreskin peeling back past the rim to expose the
dark-colored crown of his incredible manhood.

Stroking my hands along his shaft, I
ask, “How’s that feel?”

Justin growls deep, his large hand
moving to the back of my head.

“
You want me to suck your
dick?” Of course he does. What man could say no to a mouth like
mine?

“
Yesss,” he hisses, weaving
his fingers into my hair. “Please.”

I jerk his cock from root to tip with
both hands, milking a shiny bead of pre-cum from his tiny slit for
me to taste. I push my tongue past my lips, flick the tip of it
against his rough skin, collect the salty goodness, then swallow it
down. I may be young, but I love the taste of cum. There’s nothing
quite like it. I know plenty of girls that don’t, but I just happen
to be one of them who do.

“
Please,” he pleads, and I
kinda dig it. Having a strong, disciplined man acting the complete
opposite…just because of a little foreplay…it’s like taking candy
from a baby. Again, not so tough now, are you?

“
Say it, Justin. I wanna
hear you beg for it.” I continue to stroke him, lightly flicking
the tip of my tongue against the underside of his crown.

“
Please, Scarlett. Suck my
dick. Please.”

Two pleases? Wow, he must really want
his big prick in my mouth. I open as far as I can and move it over
his purplish head, taking as much of his horse cock inside without
doing serious damage to myself.

“
Jesus, fuck,” Justin
grinds out, shocking the shit out of me by using such foul
language. Not that I have any room to talk.

Master really does like. I don’t have
to be a black belt in sucking dick to be able to tell that. I take
it a step further, lightly scraping my teeth along the top of his
prick’s head, dragging a loud moan from him. I pull back to lap at
the underside of his balls as I continue to jerk him off, my pussy
tingling like crazy as it clutches on nothing.

Through with the teasing, I once again
suck the head of his cock into my mouth and roll my tongue around
the broad width in slow, but deliberate circles.

“
Your mouth feels so good.”
Hearing him moan and groan puts a smile on my face, figuratively,
letting me know just how much he appreciates my hard work. Little
does he know that I’ve always had an oral fixation…

His bold admission arouses me further,
and I pick up the pace of my stroking, sucking and licking all at
once, peeking up every once and again to watch the heavenly
expressions on his adorable face. Justin rocks his hips lightly,
mumbling curses under his breath as I do my best to suck his fat
dick.

I drop one hand to his
balls to massage them, my other still sliding back and forth on his
length near his sensitive ring, saliva mixing with water as I suck
his dick in haste, flicking my tongue every so often against the
rough ridges of his swollen crown. God I love sucking his cock. I
can’t begin to imagine how good he’s going to make me feel when he
finally shoves that hard length inside my pussy.
Schyeah!
If he likes my
mouth…then he’ll fucking love sticking it in my cunt.

I don’t know what’s gotten into
me—maybe it has something to do with how hard I had to work for
this—but I’m blowing my instructor like my life depends on
it.

His balls moving in frenzy within my
palm, dick hard as a rock with me milking him to orgasm, his hand
on the back of my head suddenly stops my forward motion with a
light tug of my hair.

“
Huh? What?” I ask, tilting
my head up, the wet ends tickling my shoulders.

“
Not yet, not like this.” I
watch his Adam’s apple bob up and down, his muscular chest heaving
like he’s out of breath…or reeling from the best blowjob of his
life!

He bends down and hauls me upright to
my feet, staring into my eyes with those beautiful blues for a few,
but meaningful moments before he captures my lips in his, slipping
his tongue into my mouth in search of mine as he fiercely pulls me
against his hard body.

Passion oozing from our lustful kiss,
my already erect nipples brushing against his skin makes them even
harder, sending a jolt of pure delight to my aching cunt…lighting
up every nerve ending in sheer anticipation of being fucked good
and proper. If his dick moves anything like his trained body does,
then my pussy’s in for a well-deserved treat. The pit of my
stomach’s aching just thinking about getting filled and stretched
like never before.

Releasing me from our deep embrace,
Justin brushes the back of his palm against my face, then runs his
fingers along the side of my neck, across my collarbone, down the
center of my chest…until he reaches my breast. Caressing it gently
at first, he cups it tighter and tighter, the deep, needy
expression on his face showing me how much he wants me. I swallow
past the lump in my throat, his sense of urgency infectious,
transferring over to me in a sudden rush of emotion that hits my
pussy hard, spreading through my arms and legs fast like lightning
until it reaches my fingers and toes. My head feels light and I
fight for every breath as his hand traces the soft lines of my
stomach, then leans down to nuzzle my neck.

“
Oh, Justin,” I whisper,
lifting my head to allow him better access to my ticklish patch of
skin.

My legs go instantly weak as his
fingers reach just above my slit, nerves tingling so much I feel
dazed, buzzing like I’ve downed two glasses of wine…

I feel good, so alive and dreamy at
the same time I’m having a difficult time figuring out where the
pleasure begins and where it ends. Lungs on fire, I reach down to
his cock, and at the same time, he slides one finger into my
swollen slit, dragging whimper after whimper from me.

I want him inside me so badly it
hurts, so I come right out and tell him. “Fuck me, Justin. I can’t
wait anymore. I want your dick inside me…now.”

Moving his finger against my shaven
slit, he gasps, “No. Not yet.”

With that sucky-ass response, he
shifts me so my back is facing him, and even though he can’t see
how upset I am, I pout anyway, my selfish emotions getting the
better of me.

It’s my cock…and I want it
now!

Holding me at the waist with a strong
arm wrapped around me, he bends me over, and I eagerly place the
palms of my hands against the tiled wall of the shower, about to
finally get what I’m dying for. “This is more like it.” My pout’s
quickly replaced by a shit-eating grin, knowing I always get what I
want.

He uses a foot to spread mine apart,
putting my doggy stance a bit wider than the width of my shoulders.
I stick my ass out, exposing my pussy and asshole, aching to be
filled and not giving two shits about baring myself to him.
Positioned inappropriately like I’m waiting to be frisked, I turn
my head to see his dark, lustful stare honed in just where I expect
it to be. That’s right, Master Park, take a good look at what you
very nearly passed up on. Now…stick your cock all the way up inside
my young pussy and take your frustrations out by fucking the shit
out of me. I insist.

But he doesn’t. Gaze still locked
between my legs, Justin drops to his knees, lightly brushing his
nose against the crack of my ass, sending a quick shiver racing
through the length of my spine.

“
Mmm-hmm…so pretty, so
utterly precious.”

Thanks? I guess?

He spreads my ass cheeks apart and
dives right in, the tip of his tongue licking me from bottom to
top, and it feels so good my knees buckle a little, but enough so
that I have to use my hands to brace myself.

Justin laughs from behind, his breath
fanning out to warm my wet slit. “So easy to fall off
balance.”

“
I’m sorry, but you didn’t
get around to teaching me how to hold this position. What’s it
called? Pussy Eating Stance?” I chuckle to myself at my poor
attempt at humor.

He doesn’t answer, only growls in
response, then palms my buttocks hard before licking me again. My
pussy lips open like fucking sesame at his spine-tingling invasion,
my head snapping forward when two fingers push easily into my
already slick, waiting hole.

“
Fuck…that feels so good,”
I moan—no, whimper, actually. Because it does, better than anything
I’ve experienced before.

“
So fucking creamy,” he
mumbles, then kisses and licks the bottom curves of my butt
cheeks.

Justin laps at every part of my
sopping pussy, his tongue licking my lower lips from the
inside-out, flicking the shit out of that fleshy muscle—rolling it
round and round like he’s eating his favorite ice cream cone. I
push my ass into his face…my impatient hole craving so much more
than he’s giving me.

“
You like that? Do you like
me eating your pussy? I bet I put guys your age to shame, don’t
I?”

Yeah, you do, but someone’s quite
proud of themselves, aren’t they? “No talking. More eat—” I’m
unable to fully get my last word out, instead, I slam my palms
against the wall when Justin cops a feel on my asshole, eliciting
the most confusing shudder from my body. “Justin!”

“
What?” He stands up,
dragging his tongue from my tailbone to the small of my back,
causing me to tremble—again.

Asshole.
But I mean that as a compliment…

“
What do you think you’re
doing back there, huh? Never on a first fuck session. What kind of
a girl do you think I am?”

Shit, I know I said I wasn’t
interested in a relationship, but I never said anything about not
wanting to see him again. And if and when I choose to, I gotta have
something left up my sleeve. You know, to keep him interested and
guessing. Besides, I think offering him up some of my young pussy
pie is more than enough for tonight.

“
Open-minded if I’ve ever
met one. And never one as beautiful as you, that’s for
sure.”

“
Thanks, Master Park. Now
please, shut the hell up and fuck me, will you?” Ooh. I could get
used to this. Ordering him around has me kinda on a weird power
trip, but after the way he barks commands at me, well, I don’t
think he has any room to talk.

Justin kisses my nape, instantly
picking up where we left off. I curse myself, knowing he’s in the
right when he talks about my lack of focus. Damn him.

“
Tell me what you want,
Scarlett. Talk dirty to me.” Master Park, I had no idea…you filthy
pervert. But I have to admit…you do have potential.

Pushing my butt out in search of his
dick, from the bottom of my heart, I reply, “I want my instructor
to shove his big cock deep inside my pussy.”

“
And?”

“
Fuck me hard and
fast.”

“
What else?”