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Chapter 11: Alan (Act 3)
The room was dimly lit, the air thick with tension and the faint scent of massage oil.
As Lina cleaned Alan’s cum-stained cock with a wet tissue, her hands still trembling, he looked up at her with pleading eyes.
“Lina,” he whispered, his voice shaky but desperate, “please… can I enter you just once? I just want to know what it feels like… to be inside a woman. I’ve never… I’m still a virgin.” His words hung in the air, heavy with longing.
Lina froze, her heart racing. She shook her head firmly, her voice soft but resolute. “No, Alan. You need to save that for someone special. It’s not something you should give away like this.”
Alan’s face fell, but desperation quickly replaced his disappointment. He scrambled to his feet and hurried over to his wallet, pulling out a wad of cash.
“Here,” he said, thrusting $300 toward her. “Please, Lina. I’ll be quick. I promise I won’t touch you. And I swear I won’t tell Uncle Lim. Please… just this once.”
Lina stared at the money, her mind racing. The amount was more than what Rahim needed for the shop, and the thought of helping him tugged at her conscience. But the idea of betraying him again made her stomach churn. She bit her lip, torn between duty and temptation.
"I don't want to do this," Lina whispered, her voice barely audible. "But... I need the money."
“I'll only do it if you have a condom” her voice barely above a whisper. Alan’s eyes lit up, and he fumbled with his wallet, pulling out a small, slightly crumpled packet. “I’ve had this for three years,” he admitted, his voice trembling with excitement.
Lina sighed deeply, her hands shaking as she took the condom from him. “Fine,” she said reluctantly. “But you don’t touch me anywhere except my hips. And you have to be quiet. Do you understand?”
Alan nodded quickly, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. “I promise, Lina. I won’t… I won’t do anything you don’t want.”
Lina dimmed the lights further, the room now cloaked in near darkness. She knelt before him, her hands trembling as she rolled the condom onto his cock. Alan let out a soft moan, his body trembling with anticipation.
Go behind me,” Lina instructed, her voice steady despite the storm of emotions inside her. She took a deep breath, her fingers fumbling with the waistband of her shorts. Slowly, she slid them down her legs, along with her panties, letting them pool at her ankles. The cool air kissed her bare skin, making her shiver. She bent over the bed, her hands gripping the edge for support. Her ass was exposed, the curve of it soft and inviting, and she could feel Alan’s gaze burning into her.
“Go on,” she said, her voice trembling. “But be gentle.”
Alan stepped closer, his cock brushing against her thigh. He fumbled at her entrance, his inexperience evident. Lina reached back, guiding him with her hand until he was positioned correctly. With a soft gasp, he entered her slowly, both of them moaning softly at the sensation.
Lina closed her eyes, biting her lip as she felt the tip of him press against her. He was smaller than Rahim, thinner, but the sensation was still overwhelming. She gasped softly as he pushed inside, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed within her.
“Oh God,” Alan whispered, his voice shaky. “You feel… you feel so good, Lina.”
She didn’t respond, focusing on the sensation of him inside her. It was strange, unfamiliar, but not entirely unpleasant.
Rock my hips,” Lina instructed, her voice strained. She could feel his hands on her hips, gripping her tightly as he began to move. Lina caught a glimpse of their reflection in the mirror across the room as Alan’s face a mix of fear and ecstasy as he tried to prolong the experience.
His thrusts were slow and tentative at first, as if he was afraid of hurting her. But as he gained confidence, they became more deliberate, more forceful.
Lina’s breath hitched as he hit a particularly sensitive spot deep inside her. She bit down on her lip to stifle a moan, but a small sound escaped anyway. Alan heard it and paused, his hands tightening on her hips.
“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.
“I’m fine,” she lied, her voice strained. “Just… just keep going.”
He obeyed, resuming his thrusts with renewed vigor. Lina could feel herself responding to him despite her best efforts to stay detached. Her body betrayed her, arching into his movements, her breasts swaying with each thrust. She could see their reflection in the mirror across the room as Alan’s thin frame moving behind her, his face flushed with pleasure.
“Lina,” he moaned, his voice breaking. “You’re so… so beautiful.”
She didn’t respond, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body. Her nipples hardened, brushing against the cool fabric of her bra with each movement.
Lina had never been with a virgin before, and she could see how much he was enjoying it, his soft moans filling the room. He pulled her shorts and panties off completely, giving himself more freedom to move. She could feel the heat building inside her, a familiar pressure that she tried to ignore but couldn’t.
Alan's thrusts grew more insistent, his hips slapping against her ass with each stroke. Lina moaned, her hands gripping the bedsheets for support. She could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, the sensation sending shivers down her spine.
"I'm close....I'm so close, Lina" Alan gasped, his movements becoming jerky.
She nodded, her own breath coming in short gasps. “Just… just finish.”
With a final thrust, Alan buried himself deep inside her, his body shuddering as he came. Lina could feel the warmth of his release through the condom, and she let out a soft moan as her own climax washed over her. Her body trembled, her legs giving out as she collapsed onto the bed.
Alan pulled out slowly, his hands still gripping her hips. He stood there for a moment, catching his breath, before stepping back. Lina lay on the bed, her body still tingling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She could hear Alan fumbling with the condom, disposing of it in the trash can by the bed.
“Thank you, Lina,” he said softly, his voice filled with gratitude. “I… I’ll never forget this.”
Lina turned to him, her expression stern. "You promised to keep this a secret," she reminded him. "If anyone finds out, especially Uncle Lim, I'll deny everything. Understand?"
Alan nodded, his eyes wide with fear. "I understand, Lina. I promise, I won't tell a soul."
Alan then dressed quickly, his movements awkward and hurried. He glanced at her one last time before leaving the room, closing the door softly behind him. Lina lay there for a long time, staring up at the ceiling. Her body was still humming with pleasure, but her mind was a mess.
She knew she should get up, clean herself off, and go home to Rahim but she's too tired to even pull her shorts and panties back on. She closed her eyes, the weight of what had just happened pressing down on her as she drifted into an uneasy sleep.
The room was dimly lit, the air thick with tension and the faint scent of massage oil.
As Lina cleaned Alan’s cum-stained cock with a wet tissue, her hands still trembling, he looked up at her with pleading eyes.
“Lina,” he whispered, his voice shaky but desperate, “please… can I enter you just once? I just want to know what it feels like… to be inside a woman. I’ve never… I’m still a virgin.” His words hung in the air, heavy with longing.
Lina froze, her heart racing. She shook her head firmly, her voice soft but resolute. “No, Alan. You need to save that for someone special. It’s not something you should give away like this.”
Alan’s face fell, but desperation quickly replaced his disappointment. He scrambled to his feet and hurried over to his wallet, pulling out a wad of cash.
“Here,” he said, thrusting $300 toward her. “Please, Lina. I’ll be quick. I promise I won’t touch you. And I swear I won’t tell Uncle Lim. Please… just this once.”
Lina stared at the money, her mind racing. The amount was more than what Rahim needed for the shop, and the thought of helping him tugged at her conscience. But the idea of betraying him again made her stomach churn. She bit her lip, torn between duty and temptation.
"I don't want to do this," Lina whispered, her voice barely audible. "But... I need the money."
“I'll only do it if you have a condom” her voice barely above a whisper. Alan’s eyes lit up, and he fumbled with his wallet, pulling out a small, slightly crumpled packet. “I’ve had this for three years,” he admitted, his voice trembling with excitement.
Lina sighed deeply, her hands shaking as she took the condom from him. “Fine,” she said reluctantly. “But you don’t touch me anywhere except my hips. And you have to be quiet. Do you understand?”
Alan nodded quickly, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. “I promise, Lina. I won’t… I won’t do anything you don’t want.”
Lina dimmed the lights further, the room now cloaked in near darkness. She knelt before him, her hands trembling as she rolled the condom onto his cock. Alan let out a soft moan, his body trembling with anticipation.
Go behind me,” Lina instructed, her voice steady despite the storm of emotions inside her. She took a deep breath, her fingers fumbling with the waistband of her shorts. Slowly, she slid them down her legs, along with her panties, letting them pool at her ankles. The cool air kissed her bare skin, making her shiver. She bent over the bed, her hands gripping the edge for support. Her ass was exposed, the curve of it soft and inviting, and she could feel Alan’s gaze burning into her.
“Go on,” she said, her voice trembling. “But be gentle.”
Alan stepped closer, his cock brushing against her thigh. He fumbled at her entrance, his inexperience evident. Lina reached back, guiding him with her hand until he was positioned correctly. With a soft gasp, he entered her slowly, both of them moaning softly at the sensation.
Lina closed her eyes, biting her lip as she felt the tip of him press against her. He was smaller than Rahim, thinner, but the sensation was still overwhelming. She gasped softly as he pushed inside, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed within her.
“Oh God,” Alan whispered, his voice shaky. “You feel… you feel so good, Lina.”
She didn’t respond, focusing on the sensation of him inside her. It was strange, unfamiliar, but not entirely unpleasant.
Rock my hips,” Lina instructed, her voice strained. She could feel his hands on her hips, gripping her tightly as he began to move. Lina caught a glimpse of their reflection in the mirror across the room as Alan’s face a mix of fear and ecstasy as he tried to prolong the experience.
His thrusts were slow and tentative at first, as if he was afraid of hurting her. But as he gained confidence, they became more deliberate, more forceful.
Lina’s breath hitched as he hit a particularly sensitive spot deep inside her. She bit down on her lip to stifle a moan, but a small sound escaped anyway. Alan heard it and paused, his hands tightening on her hips.
“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.
“I’m fine,” she lied, her voice strained. “Just… just keep going.”
He obeyed, resuming his thrusts with renewed vigor. Lina could feel herself responding to him despite her best efforts to stay detached. Her body betrayed her, arching into his movements, her breasts swaying with each thrust. She could see their reflection in the mirror across the room as Alan’s thin frame moving behind her, his face flushed with pleasure.
“Lina,” he moaned, his voice breaking. “You’re so… so beautiful.”
She didn’t respond, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body. Her nipples hardened, brushing against the cool fabric of her bra with each movement.
Lina had never been with a virgin before, and she could see how much he was enjoying it, his soft moans filling the room. He pulled her shorts and panties off completely, giving himself more freedom to move. She could feel the heat building inside her, a familiar pressure that she tried to ignore but couldn’t.
Alan's thrusts grew more insistent, his hips slapping against her ass with each stroke. Lina moaned, her hands gripping the bedsheets for support. She could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, the sensation sending shivers down her spine.
"I'm close....I'm so close, Lina" Alan gasped, his movements becoming jerky.
She nodded, her own breath coming in short gasps. “Just… just finish.”
With a final thrust, Alan buried himself deep inside her, his body shuddering as he came. Lina could feel the warmth of his release through the condom, and she let out a soft moan as her own climax washed over her. Her body trembled, her legs giving out as she collapsed onto the bed.
Alan pulled out slowly, his hands still gripping her hips. He stood there for a moment, catching his breath, before stepping back. Lina lay on the bed, her body still tingling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She could hear Alan fumbling with the condom, disposing of it in the trash can by the bed.
“Thank you, Lina,” he said softly, his voice filled with gratitude. “I… I’ll never forget this.”
Lina turned to him, her expression stern. "You promised to keep this a secret," she reminded him. "If anyone finds out, especially Uncle Lim, I'll deny everything. Understand?"
Alan nodded, his eyes wide with fear. "I understand, Lina. I promise, I won't tell a soul."
Alan then dressed quickly, his movements awkward and hurried. He glanced at her one last time before leaving the room, closing the door softly behind him. Lina lay there for a long time, staring up at the ceiling. Her body was still humming with pleasure, but her mind was a mess.
She knew she should get up, clean herself off, and go home to Rahim but she's too tired to even pull her shorts and panties back on. She closed her eyes, the weight of what had just happened pressing down on her as she drifted into an uneasy sleep.
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