I am a MPA kind of guy. Love them. They are the jam in my otherwise boring blue collar life. They have taught me much in the ways of a woman. These skills paid off with my first pick up, without them, it would not have happened. Allow me to explain.
Being female there are social pressures to be a nice girl and they got a lot to lose so they need to be quite cautious when considering one nighters. You need to be a nice quality guy, dress neat and seem confident etc and you will find such girls if you look hard enough and keep your standards with in reason. And so it finally happened to me. It has been sometime but, being my first pick up, I shall never forget.
I met a nice GND at your typical awkward singles dance. We were happy enough to have each other to chat to and she gave me a goodnight hug as we left. I took that as a cue she wanted something more so I initiated kissing. My intuition was correct and we drove back to my place.
As a massage was what I was good at, I asked her if she wanted one. She agreed but said she was unsure what to do.
"This will tell you what to do." I filled up my Cheech honey comb bong with some Panama Red.
I turned on some soft jazz that had a background of the jungle night (excuse me, I mean rainforest) and grabbed a blanket made from the skin of a tiger that I had killed with my cold hands. I told her to strip as far as she was comfortable then lie on her stomach and cover herself with the Tiger skin. I went to the kitchen so she could prepare.
When I returned with some massage oil she was on her stomach as I had directed. I used the oil to massage her similar to the routine in a MP. I raised the cover to her buttocks and started with her feet then legs inching my way to her bum. I then recovered her legs to keep them warm as I gave her a buttocks massage with some unobtrusive brushing on her yoni and crack as she slowly raised and lowered her hips. After I massaged her back, she did the MP flip.
I slowly massaged her breasts gradually working my hands to her nipples then grazing them with my lips like a baby water cow learning to devour the juices of the sweetgrass of the savanna, but never tweaking them as they are not buttons. Slowly blowing on them, I would alternate with my lips puckered to blow fast cold air then open my lips so the breaths were warm and soft followed by more grazing then tender kisses and sucking action. I inhaled her nipples into my mouth then slowly released on the exhale several times. I could feel them enlarge and get firm. The gentle sounds of the rainforest night encouraged her to relent to her animal urges as she started to play with my erection. We kissed. This time the kisses were long and deep. I gave her a neck and face massage that ended with me rubbing some eucalyptus oil in my hands to warm it up. I then passed my hands over her face so she could breath in the essence of the rainforest's pride. Her eyes closed, her breaths long and deep. I then took hold of her knee and turned her unto her side in the child pose covering her completely with the Tiger skin.
After a quiet sleep, she awoke thinking it was all a dream. I assured her it was real.
"It is your turn," she spoke.
I did not want to push her beyond her comfort and thought it would go no further than MP limits.
We then did the MP reverse with me on my stomach. She gradually made her way up to my thigh. She seemed unsure of what to do so I told her to take directions from the rainforest. She started a long slow tease. As she worked her way up my back she kissed my neck. I whispered what she should do next. I moaned as her oiled breasts slid up then down my spine. She was starting to take charge as she ordered me to flip.
As I laid on my back, she started to massage me like I had done her. She worked her way up my legs to my balls and started to tickle them. As I had blown soft air on her breasts, she seemed to take the cue and did the same with my balls. She then blew soft breaths up and down my erection with firm cold air coming from her puckered lips alternating with her open lips blowing soft warm air, like a Zepher blowing across the Sahara. She slowly got her GND lips closer then closer until they grazed my warrior pole. She then she started licking the shaft. This might have been her first time, but once she started it became clear she was a natural as she started to suck. The jungle night had taken control. I told her to work the bottom half of my shaft with her hand with a twisting action, while being careful not to graze my cock with her teeth. She bobbed her head up then down over and over perfectly timed to the wild sounds of the music. I asked her to twirl her tongue around the tip. The tigers began to growl. She took my cock out of her mouth and twirled her tongue willingly as she seemed eager to please the rainforest Gods. I warned her I was about to cum, as I felt she was not be ready for CIM. I instructed her how to rub my cock like hunter gatherers rubbing sticks to start a fire. The elephants roared as I came. She made monkey squeals of joy as I exploded the seed of Adam. She started to play with the cum and, to my surprise and delight, put some on her face. We cleaned up then I massaged her Yoni. By this time she had lost her shyness and had transformed into a tigress telling me exactly what to do. Another BJ ended the session in a Russian and a playful spanking on her bum. She was all smiles as she left. After I closed the door, I heard howling pierce the darkness.
I can think of several MPAs I should thank for making the encounter a success, as well as some hunter gatherers.
BTW, she ended up becoming a MPA, and now owns MUSE.
Being female there are social pressures to be a nice girl and they got a lot to lose so they need to be quite cautious when considering one nighters. You need to be a nice quality guy, dress neat and seem confident etc and you will find such girls if you look hard enough and keep your standards with in reason. And so it finally happened to me. It has been sometime but, being my first pick up, I shall never forget.
I met a nice GND at your typical awkward singles dance. We were happy enough to have each other to chat to and she gave me a goodnight hug as we left. I took that as a cue she wanted something more so I initiated kissing. My intuition was correct and we drove back to my place.
As a massage was what I was good at, I asked her if she wanted one. She agreed but said she was unsure what to do.
"This will tell you what to do." I filled up my Cheech honey comb bong with some Panama Red.
I turned on some soft jazz that had a background of the jungle night (excuse me, I mean rainforest) and grabbed a blanket made from the skin of a tiger that I had killed with my cold hands. I told her to strip as far as she was comfortable then lie on her stomach and cover herself with the Tiger skin. I went to the kitchen so she could prepare.
When I returned with some massage oil she was on her stomach as I had directed. I used the oil to massage her similar to the routine in a MP. I raised the cover to her buttocks and started with her feet then legs inching my way to her bum. I then recovered her legs to keep them warm as I gave her a buttocks massage with some unobtrusive brushing on her yoni and crack as she slowly raised and lowered her hips. After I massaged her back, she did the MP flip.
I slowly massaged her breasts gradually working my hands to her nipples then grazing them with my lips like a baby water cow learning to devour the juices of the sweetgrass of the savanna, but never tweaking them as they are not buttons. Slowly blowing on them, I would alternate with my lips puckered to blow fast cold air then open my lips so the breaths were warm and soft followed by more grazing then tender kisses and sucking action. I inhaled her nipples into my mouth then slowly released on the exhale several times. I could feel them enlarge and get firm. The gentle sounds of the rainforest night encouraged her to relent to her animal urges as she started to play with my erection. We kissed. This time the kisses were long and deep. I gave her a neck and face massage that ended with me rubbing some eucalyptus oil in my hands to warm it up. I then passed my hands over her face so she could breath in the essence of the rainforest's pride. Her eyes closed, her breaths long and deep. I then took hold of her knee and turned her unto her side in the child pose covering her completely with the Tiger skin.
After a quiet sleep, she awoke thinking it was all a dream. I assured her it was real.
"It is your turn," she spoke.
I did not want to push her beyond her comfort and thought it would go no further than MP limits.
We then did the MP reverse with me on my stomach. She gradually made her way up to my thigh. She seemed unsure of what to do so I told her to take directions from the rainforest. She started a long slow tease. As she worked her way up my back she kissed my neck. I whispered what she should do next. I moaned as her oiled breasts slid up then down my spine. She was starting to take charge as she ordered me to flip.
As I laid on my back, she started to massage me like I had done her. She worked her way up my legs to my balls and started to tickle them. As I had blown soft air on her breasts, she seemed to take the cue and did the same with my balls. She then blew soft breaths up and down my erection with firm cold air coming from her puckered lips alternating with her open lips blowing soft warm air, like a Zepher blowing across the Sahara. She slowly got her GND lips closer then closer until they grazed my warrior pole. She then she started licking the shaft. This might have been her first time, but once she started it became clear she was a natural as she started to suck. The jungle night had taken control. I told her to work the bottom half of my shaft with her hand with a twisting action, while being careful not to graze my cock with her teeth. She bobbed her head up then down over and over perfectly timed to the wild sounds of the music. I asked her to twirl her tongue around the tip. The tigers began to growl. She took my cock out of her mouth and twirled her tongue willingly as she seemed eager to please the rainforest Gods. I warned her I was about to cum, as I felt she was not be ready for CIM. I instructed her how to rub my cock like hunter gatherers rubbing sticks to start a fire. The elephants roared as I came. She made monkey squeals of joy as I exploded the seed of Adam. She started to play with the cum and, to my surprise and delight, put some on her face. We cleaned up then I massaged her Yoni. By this time she had lost her shyness and had transformed into a tigress telling me exactly what to do. Another BJ ended the session in a Russian and a playful spanking on her bum. She was all smiles as she left. After I closed the door, I heard howling pierce the darkness.
I can think of several MPAs I should thank for making the encounter a success, as well as some hunter gatherers.
BTW, she ended up becoming a MPA, and now owns MUSE.
