[Reluctant] Walter's yummy cummy stories. The making of a woman and sometimes more!

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She was very particular about the sides of the bed we slept on and didn’t really want me sitting on her side, let alone having sexual liaisons with her on her side, I could only go there if invited to do so. Two single beds pushed together were therefore a nightmare as there was an easy demarcation. However if she did come over to my side there would be some action.
For example in Stock she was on her period but in the middle of the night she came round the bed to push the bed clothes up between us and define her area, she could have done it from her side of the bed but choose to come round, The curtains were open and the room was well lit by a street lamp so she had a good view of what she was doing ( as did I). She had panties on and a sanitary pad which could be seen through the gauze panel at the front of her black underwear, I could also see a wiry matt of pubes via the front panel too. However as normal (for our bedtimes) she was topless.

She leaned over me across the bed to reach the duvet in the middle, her arse up in the air . She hadn’t factored that as her breasts hung over me that I would wake and I grabbed her arse and startled her so that she fell on top of me on my side of the bed. Maybe this was her plan as she did not complain or move off me. Rather with her still topless she positioned herself astride me her beautiful tits swaying up and down just above my chest and she moved about. Occasionally her hard nipples would brush me as I wanked below her. Once I had finished she did says “show me, show me” clearly she did like aspects of cum but not over herself. I lay my back my weapon although discharged was still a full size its tip still glistening she looked at it whilst cum began rolling down my belly . She was in no hurry to return to her side and continued to take it all in for her “Jill till” memories I assume?

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The next night we sat and watched a movie in bed, she sat next to me above the covers and topless , I held her breasts as we watched it. After we had finished the film we caressed for longer with a massage and the moisturising jar, whilst her panties were on.

Eventually these were pealed off and unusually there was a tampon up her pussy as well as the normal pad. The pad didn’t look to be soiled and was pure white still so I did kiss, fingered and caressed around her love slit. I gently pulled the string so it started to slide out and was tempted to pull it out fully but was told I might “get red lips” I wouldn’t have minded but I think she did so I left the tampon in situ.

Not given the all clear to pull the string, I moisturised her arse and surprising was allowed to slip and then push my right index finger up her back passage all the way to the second knuckle, here it remained for a few minutes. My prick was not hard enough but perhaps anal is a possibility on this night? Instead and in an effort to get hard I furiously started to wank, with the aim of cumming all over her ass. From behind her and with her legs apart, I could see her tampon string dangling from such a hairy light pussy This started so well but all of a sudden she got up and ran to the bathroom with no explanation. I grabbed her disguarded panties and tasted her feminine odour on them as I wanked off on her side of the bed. I then lay there naked positioning myself so that I was fully exposed for her return and allowing her to once again visualise me for later.

Eventually she re-entered the room. She was fully naked and I saw her full black bush which was now tampon free. She spent a little time just looking at me and then asked for “her crown”. ( yes she acted like she was a princess, but what she was really after was her pad and panties) . She put them on and then I asked if everything was OK , she did not mention the anal and I think it was the cum she didn’t want on her? (ideas started to tick through my mind...)

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On our last evening in Stock she spent an absolute age in the shower . Before coming out just in a pair of black pants and a loose towel around her upper body. She lay on the bed and demanded a massage , the towel that she had over her tits she skilfully put underneath her body so that the moisturiser didn’t mark the bed clothes. Rubbing her back, I indulged her to the point where her arse started to rise up and her pussy could be accessed. I could see her “crown” (or sanitary pad as she called it) peaking out from the sides, but it didn’t look soiled and after inspecting her tampon the day before I think her period was over anyway. So I slide her undergarments off. Turning her over onto her front. She now had the most glorious bald pussy which explained the length of time she was in the shower. She kept asking me to kiss her down there . Perhaps I should have spent longer doing this as it really was very smooth and exquisite to touch almost the ultimate. She briefly kissed my prick but perhaps as I hadn’t showered she didn’t dwell on it, I think she was more into me satisfying her rather than the other way around.

Eventually the sight of her glorious pussy meant that I wanted to cum all over it and I started wanking over her belly which was pinned under me between my legs. Amazingly I got her to freely hold my knob and got her to keep rubbing it so that it was very long and hard. She then started to complain that moving her hand up and down was “hurting” and she was getting tired but I said that she should keep going, I was not going to be swayed by this tactic for her to stop. She continued...

As I was about to cum she must have sensed this and stopped moving her hands and just grabbed and gripped my tool very very hard. Whether she was trying to throttle the flow of cum or just wanted to try and control the jet and didn’t want it randomly spurting out and splashing all over her I’m not sure. Frankly I didn’t care, she was naked between my legs, and I was about to explode so she would receive my love liquor , the question was where? My prick was above her navel and her vice like grip had succeeded in stopping me chaotically spraying a hot jet of cum over her thin torso and her milky white belly, instead a copious flow of my love juices ran over her tiny hand which were still tightly around my enlarged member, this position I assume was maintained to stop the sticky goo gift from touching other parts of her fine body. She was crying “Help me” and with her free hand she grabbed the towel from underneath her as she didn’t want my cum on her . The towel caught most of the discharge from failing on her body, but she then pushed me off her and rushed to the bathroom where the tap flowed and I knew she was washing her hands.

I thought this reaction or hers was hilarious and underlined the fact that she was a very naive lover for not really understanding that I would ejaculate all over her and create a sticky mess over her fine body if she choose to masturbate me. You can not make an omelette without breaking eggs!

Clearly, she didnt like cum. I would have to investigate this odd reaction further and see if I could get a repeat at a later meeting.

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As per previous visits I had many presents to give her, including a preloaded credit card with a small amount of cash on it to help her get to and from the airport. At the end of our stay and after the wanking incident where she got cum all over her, she did nt appear to be that interested in all the presents that I had bought her. She became rather aggressive and kept enquiring about a credit card I had promised her until at last I gave her this too. She then settled down and let me give her a massage.
In a round about way I had paid for her sexual activities over the week. To make this official I was tempted to leave a small amount of local money on her bedside table as she slept. However as I needed this myself for the airport I restrained in making this offering.

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As I took her back to the airport, she was terrible rude, talking to me like some sort of porter., I had to carry all her gear along with my own, whilst she strutting round in leggings, boots and a unseasonably short skirt for a late autumn day. She was trying to look like a super model who was perhaps past her prime.
The relationship really was on the edge and I nearly dumped her there and then. The waxing marathon of her glorious pussy the night before had just about saved her .The fact that I knew she had the most wondrous bald pussy under her outfit and that she had to get very close and personal to me to make me understand the orders she was barking at me in broken English did make me think it was just about worth pursuing this bint for a little longer.
Besides I had already booked our next set of flights early in the week , the next holiday would go ahead, but I was going to be busy on many levels not least brewing up my cum for her (see later in the thread)

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In Ten (six weeks later) she had a small amount of hair around her pussy, as it was only a short time since she had fully waxed for me during our previous liaison. I got to check out her in all her glory on our first evening that we reunited because I gave her a full body massage. Her black panties the only thing that she wore on this occasion , but these were pushed up her arse crack in such a way that I just happened to slip my finger around the front as she raised het toush in pleasure.

On a subsequent morning she had got out of the shower and had a towel head and a pair of pants on but nothing else. To say that her perky breasts were nothing but exquisite on this occasion would be an under statement, towel head just do something for me . Given that the early massage of the week ended up with lots of “moisturiser” all over her panties which I had “damaged” , it was easy to persuade her to take off her under garments and gave her a naked back massage, with her “towel head” still in place been the only item of clothing she had on.

On completion of her sensual rubdown I turned her over. The towel was still on her head , although a little loose it was rather a turn on so I opened up her short legs and went down on he. Plunging my tongue into the short stubble that was around her lipless mound, I was successful to the point where she had provided for me that delicious creamy cum that only J18 and had given me before. Once N20 had had her orgasm and I had dinned on its creamy flavour for a good 5 minutes, she clearly wanted to give me some reward back so she moved over to myside of the bed.

A move to my side was always a good sign, for action as she didn’t want me creasing the bed sheets on her side let alone putting cum stains on her side. On all fours and with her towel now fallen off her head, she was showing me her pale arse which was wiggling and upright. She was more than happy for me to wank at the sight of her from the bottom of the bed whilst I fondled her arse and fingered her with one hand . My other hand was around my cock. Not wishing to sleep in a wet patch I had skilfully placed her ankle and the base of her feet below where I was about to cum. Success the majority of the cum had landed on her ankle or the sole of her tiny bare feet. My wanking hand then quickly moved down and I scooped up my discharge in one movement. Rapidly I put this hand on her arse and tried to finger her, with my cum covered fingers. She was high up the top of the bed and my motions were so quick that all she could do was to rock further forward on her knees taking the target of her f@nny further from me and her head to a position closer to the wall. As she move forward she had partial success as my finger didn’t get enveloped by her pu$$y but cum went half way up her crack. Karma was against her though as she had jerked herself so far to try and avoid getting cum up her c*nt that she ended up gently banging her head on the wall. The session was over ( she didn’t like cum) but in her hast to get up she had managed to wipe what remained on her ankle against the base sheet at the foot of her side of the bed (another minor victory) . She then went into the bathroom to tidy up but hadn’t banked on the “love” that I had also exuded onto the base of her feet making her journey to the cleansing shower a somewhat slippy one.

I stay naked and read on the bed but left the stains on the sheet exposed so that they would dry off more quickly. On returning from the bathroom and with a screwed up face of discussed she threw a towel of the wet area and muttered something in her mother tongue.

She was clearly embarrassed by the cum on the bed and didn’t want the sham of the cleaner finding out.

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That night when I awoke to use the bathroom I did an experiment to see how much she really would notice old dried cum. I did this by whacking off in the cups of her bikini bra which was drying on the towel rail in the bathroom. The answer was that she didn't notice when she wore the bikini the next day to the water park!

The rest of this break had no more cum incidents that she was aware of, the only thing of worthy note was over breakfast one morning she said I had given her many gifts and asked if I wanted to “Buy her”. It was so off the wall that I really didn’t know what to say. I should have followed this up and taken her to the cash point but regrettably didn’t.

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By the time we went on out final holiday , I had paid thousands for all her travel and accommodation for the previous 5 holidays over a 9 month period. Furthermore I had given her money for sundries at home to help with living costs. I was happy to marry her but she had to start acting as my wife and open her pu$$y up to my cock.

We had slept together in 6 countries and shared a bed for 30 nights, it was good but this holiday was make of break. Yes I had fondled her arse and breasts a few times over the week and even got glimpses of her unshaved pussy as she changed on the beach.
She was not that interested in me as I wasn’t spending enough money on her and she was starting to irritate me. So far the only action I had got was pushing my hand down the front of the very expensive bikini I had bought her as I rubbed sun cream on her belly on a deserted beach. She didn’t stop me but describe it like I “ a fantasy situation of a soldier at war ” .

She would have my cum so one evening whilst she slept topless I went to the bathroom which was a mere meter from her as she slept. only half closing the door and taking her tooth brush to hand I used this alone to touch my cock, softly brushing my balls and rubbing the inside of my foreskin so that it completely swallowed the brushes head I got a huge hardon. I then proceeded to cum all over the bristles and left her toothbrush to dry for her to use in the morning.

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I had almost broken up with her several times in the past due to the cost of seeing her. Yet the sight of her most wondrously tight pu$$y which had no lips and when waxed had an exquisitely smooth high mound which was so moorish to my tongue just kept me wanting more of her. I had kept paying for her to escort me on my trips due to her good looks and the buzz that I got when I took her awesome bikini clad body to the beach on my arm .
One such occasion was the morning of the last day we sat on the beach. She was on her front and topless and I was asked to rub sun lotion into her back and legs. She wanted a good tan with no lines and as she didn't want any cream on her bikini pants she let me tuck her bottoms into her arse crack. Whilst massaging her, I told her how frustrating this all was and asked what I was getting out of this relationship , to my dismay she said “her time” .
I then asked about how many times she had been with a man before . The answer to this was very few, but she clearly had had sex as she had a teenage son . I asked where the father was , but she didn’t know who he was. Apparently 15 years ago all her friends were having children and she wanted one too, (presumable to get a house off the state?) Her solution to this was to take a train into the capital city of her country and grab a random guy at the station. They briefly made out in a room and they then parted never to meet again. (he was a very lucky guy and clearly N20 wanted some sperm on this one occasion).
This I suspect was the last time someone had been up her and would explain her odd attitude towards sex and cum. With her morals and motives now a lot clearer to me , the religious excuse for not having sex had weaken and it was clear she was just after a free holiday each time we met.

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With no real sexual action during our final week together , the last lunchtime was my chance to have some fun with her before I took her back to the airport for her long trip back home . A trip it should be added that involved her staying over night in another city where I had also arranged a room for her to stay in.


When we returned to the room and before packing she wanted a massage, so stripped down to her black knickers and lay on the bed face down. I too remove all by my shorts and started to rub some “special” massage lotion into her back and thighs. Her legs remained closed together and she was fixed to the bed in the prone position , I could not get her to move or turn over to see her glorious nipples. She would have let me suck them but said that this would have terminated the session as she then had to pack. All that she would let me do was rib her back and arse. Given that she didn't want “cream” on her panties I again pushed the fabric into her crack so that she was affectively wearing a small black thong and her checks were all exposed to my willing palms.
By this stage my shorts were off and I was hard, she wasn’t turning round so probably wasn’t fully aware of the state of my weapon. Previously I had cum on many parts of her body but not directly on her arse so was very keen to indulge this pleasure and started to rub it vigorous just above her silky smooth white butt. It was only at this more energetic stage of me wanking over her exposed arse cheeks that she became aware what I was doing. She tried to cover her bottom by unfurling the panties that had been pushed far up her crack and was prepared to get off the bed. However she hadn’t anticipated how far I had gone and so I came all on her panties which would otherwise have escaped most of the torrent. I also cover her lower back and part of her checks.
She wriggled off the bed, turn round and gave me an almighty big slap on my arm before marking off into the bathroom. En route she gathered up a match bra and knickers set I had just bought her the day before.
From the bathroom I could hear the shower briefly going as she wash my joy off her back. The I heard the rustling of a bag which I presume was her soiled panties going into a laundry bag as a souvenir for her to take home.