Author: Erato
Title: The Book of Azan
Universe: Azan
Keywords: MF, Msolo, F1st, cons
Language: English
Part: Chapter 7 of 11

CHAPTER 7

I waited back in the bedroom while Katie was in the en suite. As a
courtesy, I switched the television, finding the news channel, to
disguise any sounds that might be coming from the bathroom. The
earthquake was still the top story -- a British engineer, Steven
Black, had apparently been out surveying a damaged dam which
collapsed on him when the second quake had hit. They hadn't found a
body, but they didn't seem hopeful.

They only ever seem to concentrate on the British tourists and
expats when this happens, don't they? Seems a little unfair on the
dozens of Chinese people who died in the quake. Don't they deserve
the airtime? The column inches? I suppose it's the same the world
over.

But I wasn't really thinking about the news. I set the camera which
I was still carrying down on the bed side table furthest from the
TV and arm chair, leaving it recording, and went around to the
other cameras switching them on to record. I closed the curtains,
though there wasn't much of a chance of anyone seeing into the room
as we were on the ninth floor of the building. Soon, Katie emerged
from the bathroom, with her towel wrapped back around her body, and
I flicked off the telly. "All done," she said, "How should we start
this?"

"I figured that oral would be a gentle introduction."

Katie removed the towel that was wrapped around her head and
smiled. Her damp hair hung down over her shoulders. "You on me or
me on you?"

"You should decide," I said.

"Well, I've shown you mine, so it's your turn to show me yours,"
Katie said smirking. "So I'll go down on you. But you might have to
talk me through it. Kit off then!"

"Why don't you come and make me?" I asked, standing up.

Katie walked over to me and unfastened the top button of my shirt.
She moved on to the second button and then rested her hand on the
exposed part of my chest for a moment. I was nervous - I could feel
my heart beating hard within my chest and I supposed that she could
too. She slowly undid the other four buttons and then parted my
shirt, slipping it off my shoulders. It fell to the floor.

She unfastened my leather belt and tugged on the metal buckle. The
tail of the belt disappeared around my waist and she was soon
holding the belt swinging loose in her hand. She reached down and
rested her hand over my crotch for a few seconds, my growing
erection separated from her slender fingers by two layers of
fabric. With both hands, she undid the button and zip fly of my
jeans, which fell to the floor.

I was now standing in front of her with my denim jeans around my
ankles, wearing nothing but my underpants. The tip of my erect
penis peeked through the waistband. She unfastened the towel
wrapped around her and let it fall to the floor. She was now stood
naked, and mostly dry again, right in front of me. Standing on her
toes, she leaned forward and our lips touched. It started as a
simple closed-lip kiss, but after a few moments, she tilted her
head slightly and I reciprocated, our lips melting together and our
tongues mingling. As she leaned into me, her small breasts pressed
against by bare chest, her bald crotch pushed up against the
exposed head of my cock.

She playfully pushed on my chest and I allowed myself to fall
backwards onto the bed. She climbed onto the bed beside me and
said, "OK, instructions?"

"Rule number one: no teeth," I tutored, "I'm not saying that teeth
cannot be successfully used in a blowjob, but they're too risky for
a beginner. Rule two: eye contact - it's what can make a good
blowjob into a great one. Rule three: swallow - spitting out the
cum at the end is just not hot. Yes, the texture is a bit like raw
egg; yes, it's a bit bitter; but there aren't going to be pints of
it - it only takes a second to swallow it down. Towards the end,
you need to go firm and fast with very regular strokes - no
variation. Other than that, try to vary the experience: use your
hands, your lips, your cheeks, your tongue, your throat; fast,
slow; gentle, firm; wet, yes, wet. Have fun; play; experiment. I'll
let you know if you're going wrong."

"OK, I think I've got that," she said, and kissed me once again,
passionately on the lips. Katie pressed her mouth hard against
mine, her tongue swirling against the inside of my cheeks, before
kissing down my chin, small kisses, just little pecks, down my
neck, down my chest and stomach. She playfully tongued my
belly-button, looking up to me with her dark brown eyes. I smiled
down at her. She crawled down the bed, kissing further down my
belly until I could feel her breath on the exposed head of my cock.
She looked up again and smiled, then returned her gaze to what was
in front of her, tugging at the waistband of my pants and releasing
my dick. I shuffled a little so that she could pull my pants right
off, and she tossed them to the floor.

She held my cock in one of her slender hands, gazing at it,
examining every detail, every fold of my foreskin, inspecting the
sensitive frenulum and the veins lightly visible under the skin of
my shaft. I could feel her breath on it. "Sorry," she said, "I've
never seen one this close."

I was lying on my back, my cock erect and pointing upwards towards
my face. The beautiful oriental virgin was leaning over me,
supporting herself on her left elbow, with her right hand between
my cock and my body, holding it with her thumb on the other side,
the underside, gently gripping it. She leaned forward and lightly
kissed the frenulum, then looked up at me. She poked her tongue out
and lapped gently at my dick, softly licking it from half-way up
the shaft where her thumb was, up to the tip. It tickled slightly
as she licked it several times while maintaining eye contact.

She looked down at my crotch as she took the head of my cock into
her mouth for the first time. It was not just the first time my
cock had been in Katie's mouth, but the first time that this
gorgeous girl had tasted dick at all. Swirling her tongue around my
bell end, she looked up at me again. I reached down and rested my
left hand softly on the back of her head, noticing that my wedding
ring was still on my fourth finger. For a moment I wondered whether
it was more disrespectful to my marriage to leave it on, or to take
it off. I decided to leave it on - after all, I wasn't trying to
replace Anne with a new relationship - I was just performing a
favour for a friend. I couldn't help it that this particular favour
felt so good.

Katie moved her head up slightly, the end of my cock slipping out
of her mouth and said, "it doesn't taste like what I expected."

Looking down I hinted, "while you're talking, you could try using
your hands. What did you expect it to taste like?"

"Oh, sorry," said Katie and she started slowly stroking my cock
between her thumb and fingers. "I don't know, but I didn't expect
it to taste good. It's nice and salty."

"Umm... thanks," I said, stroking Katie's long, black, damp hair.
Katie stopped wanking me and looked down again as she took my cock
head into her mouth again and started lightly toying with the
frenulum with her wet tongue. I pushed down very gently on her
head, not to force her down further on my dick, but to give her an
indication that I wanted her to. She took a couple more inches into
her warm mouth, her tongue stroking the length that was inside her.

She wrapped her hand around the bottom half of my shaft, gripping
it tightly. "Not so tight," I said.

"Sorry," she said, coming up from my dick and loosening her grip.

"Don't worry," I said, guiding her head back to my cock. Still
holding the bottom half of my cock in her hand, and keeping eye
contact, she took the tip into her mouth again, sucking gently and
started to raise and lower her head on my cock. I looked down at
her and smiled encouragingly, watching my cock sliding into and out
of her lips. "Try with your hand at the same time," I said, "and
let some of your saliva drip down onto your hand."

She lifted her head and let a large drop of spit drip down onto her
hand. She started sucking again and moving her hand up and down
with her head. In just a few minutes Katie had gone from a complete
blowjob novice to giving really good head. As she sucked on my
cock, her saliva lubricated my shaft, making her fingers glide as
she moved her fist up and down my length. She pumped and bobbed up
and down rhythmically and deliberately, gazing up at me with a
happy expression on her face - as close as she could get to a smile
with a mouth full of cock - like to suck my dick was the highest
honour in the world.

I softly stroked her long black hair and looked down at her, while
she slowly fellated me. I started to feel myself drawing towards
climax and thought I'd like to prolong this experience a while
longer. "Why don't you come back up here and let me kiss you?" I
asked. Katie crawled back up to meet me face to face and we locked
lips again. As we kissed, I reached down to place her hand back on
my crotch, her palm resting on the base of my shaft, with her
fingers on my balls. I rested my hand on top of hers. She didn't
stroke my cock, and I didn't want her to - just holding it
delicately like this would be plenty to keep me aroused.

While her tongue lovingly caressed the inside of my mouth, I rested
my other hand on one of her breasts, cupping it softly. Katie's
almond-shaped eyes opened wide, surprised, although she seemed to
be pleased. The nipple pressed against my palm as I squeezed her
tit gently. I felt the threat of impending climax receding, though
of course, was still very turned on.

We kissed passionately for several minutes, her hand lightly held
on my balls, and mine squeezing her breast. I raised my hand,
letting go of her breast, and pressed down on her shoulders. She
understood the signal and crawled down my body again and resumed
sucking me off. This time, while she sucked, bobbing her head up
and down on the end of my cock, she cupped my balls in her hand.

Like last time, she was still only taking about half the length of
my shaft into her mouth and I was eager for her to take me in
deeper. I didn't expect her to deep throat me, given that it was
her first blow job, but I wanted to be as far inside her mouth as
she could comfortably handle. Each time she went down, I pushed
firmly but gently down on the back of her head. With each bob, her
lips moved slightly further down my dick. Soon my dick was all but
a couple of inches into her mouth, and I could feel that the head
was reaching the back of her mouth. I would have liked to thrust in
further, but held back, not wanting to alarm my novice lover.

Again, I started to feel the distant indications that climax was on
its way. "A bit faster," I suggested, "please." And Katie stepped
up her speed and started sucking slightly harder. Her lips slid up
and down my shaft, slick from her own saliva, moving down to a few
centimetres from the base of my cock and back up until only the
head remained in her mouth, then turning back to swallow most of my
cock before resuming their journey.

"I'm going to cum soon," I announced. The beautiful Asian virgin
looked up at me as she started sucking even harder and moving
faster still, our eyes connecting. In just a few more seconds I was
close to eruption. "Oh, God," I moaned, and I felt a wave of
release hit my balls. Katie's eyes lit up with surprise, as my
thick white cream shot into her mouth. I sighed and whispered,
"keep going," in case she was in any doubt.

She kept sucking, sending ecstatic shivers down my spine. My dick
lost some of its hardness, but stayed relatively erect, Jessica's
pills working their magic. After half a minute or so of gentle
sucking, my orgasm had mostly subsided, and I asked her to come
back up. We lay beside each other, my arm under the nape of her
neck, and kissed gently on the lips. "So, not too bad?" I asked.

"Considering it was supposed to be for your enjoyment, not mine, it
was actually quite fun," Katie said. We turned on to our sides to
face one another and hugged each other close, my mostly-erect cock
pressed up against her shaved pussy and her bosom against my chest,
smiling and looking into each others' eyes.

"And the cum?" I asked.

"Delicious!" Katie giggled.