National Serviced

Nicole (WhatsApp): ‘Ivan, tomorrow is your first book out right?’
Ivan (WhatsApp): ‘Yeah. What’s up?’

In Nicole’s mind, all she could thought of was the sight of a dashing NS man, stroking himself to offload the days, or even weeks of pent up horniness.

Nicole (WhatsApp): ‘Nothing la. Want to go pick you up lo. Never been near a camp before.’

Ivan promptly agreed to let her pick him up after book out, knowing she’s a gorgeous girl at a sweet age of 19, and being classmates with her during his JC days. On the day of their meeting, she left house in a short, light blue sundress, walking briskly on her new heels. Confident was brimming as guys checked her out, and girls went green with jealousy. At the designated bus stop serving as the drop off point, there were other girls equally as sexy waiting for their guys, and a few cars with heads sticking out looking around impatiently.

Ivan (WhatsApp): ‘My bus is reaching le. What are you wearing?’
Nicole (WhatsApp): ‘Blue dress. You’ll see me.’

The bus turned into the bus stop and all the men in green unloaded quickly, not a single one ready to spend another minute in army. Ivan appeared towards the end of the queue and Nicole ran up to him, where his buddies just scanned her like a fat lamb that just walked into the lion’s den.

Nicole: ‘Hey! Wah. Looking so tan and fit huh?’

She was never more relieved to see him after deciding to do away with ‘surprise visit’, subconsciously knowing there was no way to know what time or which bus he was arriving in, let alone finding her green man among the ‘forestry’.

He briefly introduced her to his section mates, after which he set off with her leading the way into the quieter blocks of flat. All the while, he was feeling great about showing off his attractive friend to them, definitely making him more popular after the ‘pimping’ intro.

Ivan: ‘Eh. Where are we going uh? Not having dinner?’
Nicole: ‘I thought you said you ate before you book out? I have eaten already.’
Ivan: ‘Then where are we going?’
Nicole: ‘Don’t ask so much k? I wanna show you something.’

They went up a block of flat to the third highest floor, and made him sit on a step next to her. Without saying a word, she turned his face towards her silk-smooth skin, parting her lips so ever sexually to kiss him.

The surprised Ivan couldn’t comprehend her actions but did not pull away, instead breathing in the lavender fragrance coming from her. As she inhaled his warm breathes, her fingers went to his groin, unbuttoning them swiftly without much trouble.

Ivan (whispering): ‘What happened to you?’
Nicole: ‘I’m have a craving?’
Ivan: ‘For sex?’
Nicole (whispering): ‘For you.. ‘

Her hand located his rising pole and it easily popped out of his pants, getting thicker as she massaged it up and down. After he stripped her panties and bra from under her tempting dress, she moved her ass away from him as if she was done.

Ivan: ‘You.. ‘

The sudden descend of her back surprised him another time and her mouth went over his cock, saliva drooling all over his rod. Ivan head was thrown backwards, groaning noises escaping helplessly as her lips formed an air tight seal with strong suction within.

Just a bit further, and he would be blowing doing his live-firing, albeit with a water gun.

Ivan (groaning): ‘Nicole.. Nicole.. ‘

She stopped making slurping noises and returned to his orgasmic face, eyes barely open from exhaustion.

Nicole (whispering): ‘Why? Someone can’t take it anymore?’
Ivan (breathless): ‘Yeah. I’m going to cum in your mouth if you keep going.’
Nicole: ‘So you don’t want to cum huh?’
Ivan: ‘No. Not that. But.. ‘

She got on her feet and strolled to the centre gap of the handrail, aimlessly looking up to spot a familiar face of a section mate Ivan introduced earlier. Knowing that someone was watching her performance, there was an urge not to disappoint. Flipping the ends of her dress over her ass, she lowered her belly in standing-doggy position.

Nicole: ‘Are you going to ignore me?’

The tired boy raised his head to see her all ready, playfully waiting to be fucked. He got up in a split second and went to her ass, gently holding her small waist before sinking his shrinking cock into her. Keeping still after the initial entry, his cock extended beyond its earlier length and swelled inside her.

Taking in his full 7 inches of rock hard manhood, Nicole was that close to screaming her lungs out. Recalling the presence of his section mate, she flipped her head up to watch him jerking himself on the staircase diagonally across her side. She continued moaning non-stop against the rhythmic body jerks, until Ivan gave her ass a hard slap.

Ivan (moaning): ‘Fuck fuck.. I’m cumming!’

He grabbed her shoulders and slammed her down on his groin, hips buckling under the intense orgasm that filled her up with his overfilled cum storage. Finally giving way, he fell backwards and a small splattering noises echoed up the stairwell, wetting the ground between her legs with lumpy, thick cum that overflowed out of her pussy.

Nicole: ‘You came so much!’
Ivan: ‘Who’s the one sucking everything out of me huh?’

She merely gave a little squeeze and more cum created a puddle on the floor, urging them to get dressed and get out. She left her panties to him and stripped naked to put on her bra, giving the uninvited guest a view of her boobs before he took cover.

When their lift reached the first floor, that very same NS guy sat at the void deck, typing on his phone as if nothing has happened. Of course, Ivan went up to him and they spoke for a bit, long enough for her to writing her number on a paper and slipped it into one of his shirt pockets.

8263xxxx. Three of us together?

Sick Cindy

Mr. Tay (shouting): ‘Cindy, are you alright?’

Two female students stood outside the toilet after Cindy spent over twenty minutes inside, worrying her classmates as she had fainted in there before. After a few frantic knocks from her science teacher, her voice broke the frightening silence and the cubicle door opened slowly.

Mr. Tay: ‘She’s fine girls. I’m going to bring her to the sick bay, she’s quite weak. Return to class and tell your next teacher Cindy won’t be there.’

They left him for class and he carried the feeble girl in his arms, taking great care not to knock her head against the door frame as he exited.

Cindy: ‘Mr. Tay, can you let me down? I need the toilet again.’
Mr. Tay: ‘What happened to you? Food poisoning?’

She stumbled into the staff toilet and Mr. Tay stood guard outside, telling her not to lock the door in case she needed help. Unknown to him, she had been masturbating in a drowsy mood from not eating well, and the brief moment he touched her thighs made her weaker than before.

Cindy (shouting): ‘Mr. Tay, are you there?’

The crumpled shirt teacher knocked twice before entering, only to get a shock when he saw her sitting on the toilet cover with her legs spread opened, hanging on the two handicap handrails. Quickly, he twisted the lock and grabbed her skirt from the sink, about to throw over her groin until she caught his fling.

Cindy: ‘No don’t.. I want you to see this.’

Her fingers went on to rub her shaved pussy before his wide eyes, but he wasn’t taking the bait from his student. Only when she moaned louder, did he cover his hand over her mouth, and forced his other hand over her moving one.

Mr. Tay: ‘Stop. What are you up to this time?’
Cindy: ‘I want you to fuck me. Or I will say that you molested me when I was sick.
Mr. Tay: ‘What?! I’ll get into trouble for this you know?’

She gently took his hand on her crotch and placed it directly on her pussy, pushing his middle finger onto her clit and moved it a little. Her body relaxed to his touches and his other hand was left on her chest, braless and having nipples poking at his palm.

Cindy (whispering): ‘Just help me out and I’ll never tell.’

To let her get a taste of how much it hurt to ask a grown up to finger her, he took his chance and stuck his thick middle finger in, thrusting slightly as her wet hole swallowed his finger. The moment he made his last inch disappear, Cindy moaned in a different, cuter tone, feeling her pussy pulsate to the foreign object piercing her repeatedly.

Cindy (moaning): ‘Take off your pants Mr. Tay. I want to see how big it is.’

He could not reject her request out of fear and lowered his pants to his ankles, walking closer to his sec two student so she could wrap her hand around it. Stroking his thick cock gracefully, her fingers barely touched each other around his shaft, turning him on even more. As pre-cum formed at the tip, he felt her getting wetter and hornier.

Mr. Tay (whispering): ‘Can I put it inside you?’
Cindy: ‘Of course cher.’

He easily carried her up and made sure she sat nearer to the edge, while he kneeled on the floor in front of her legs. Holding her waist firmly, her grip on his arms tightened as his cock slipped into her pussy, slowly consuming her with sex as inches disappeared into her.

The slow penetration gave Cindy time to calm her mind down, which was throbbing with lust due to his extreme size. Feeling every bumps on his cock, her vaginal walls couldn’t be any tighter around him.

Mr. Tay (whispering): ‘You’re fucking tight you know?’
Cindy (moaning): ‘It’s you who is too big.’

His hips started thrusting back and forth, plugging his cock deep into her pussy to set off a uptight yelp. Her ass kept rocking on the plastic cover as he pushed and pulled her on it, bringing her closer to orgasm each time. Within minutes, her legs wrapped around his back and arms threw themselves over his neck. The tiny body trembled uncontrollably in his arms as an orgasm rendered her weak, making him feel like a dad consoling his climaxing daughter.

Mr. Tay: ‘Feeling better?’
Cindy: ‘Good enough for doggie.’

He got on his feet and lifted her up, to turn her towards the wall behind the bowl. Holding her ass in his strong hands, he kept her knees together while he pierced his cock through her unprepared pussy. Right before she could scream, her mouth was covered by his hand and the merciless hip-to-hip slapping noises echoed in the cubicle.

Cindy (moaning): ‘You’re driving me crazy Mr. Tay!’
Mr. Tay (groaning): ‘Isn’t that what you want?’

He continued to pound her until she lost balance, but remained upright with his support. Her pussy was at its hardest orgasm and he was just ramming non-stop, completely letting go of his desires to hold back. Minutes passed like seconds as his cock swelled up in her small hole, bombarding her with orgasms following one after another.

In the midst of the crazy, all out sex, Mr. Tay was beginning to feel his urge coming, and Cindy was barely sober from the continuous attack of orgasms.


She could not reply him in time and the forceful jerk buried him balls deep, unleashing his cum into her tiny frame. There was little resistance as she was too weak to fight back, and his hot semen just calmed her mind down more than if she was to just massage her clit after-sex.

The five minutes break went uninterrupted and he wore her clothes back after he got dressed, carrying her out of the toilet like a hero saving a beau. The on-duty female teacher took over the flushed faced, warm and sweaty girl and sent Mr. Tay away. For the rest of the day in the sick bay, Cindy drifted in and out of sleep, getting herself wet to the thoughts of Mr. Tay’s huge cock plunging her pussy over and over again.

The next day, Mr. Tay received a letter from Cindy, containing her phone number as well as a postal code and date-time. It was an ‘invite’ he could not refuse, or face unimaginable consequences from Cindy. What happened that day after school at a secluded void deck will be left to your imagination, but one thing for sure – Cindy was left at the stairs semi-conscious but dressed and satisfied, after Mr. Tay was done with her.

Frankly speaking, do you girls prefer to be exhausted and barely awake after sex? Or more energised and ‘ready for anything’?

Too Young to Be

I knocked harder on the door after the first try, afraid to be seen standing outside as if I was up to something. After a few nerve wreaking seconds, the door opened to a surprise sight of a girl in school uniform.

Me: ‘Umm.. I am here for massage. Is this the right place?’
Girl: ‘J is it? Yeah yeah! Come in!’

I quickly stepped into the house and took my slippers off, looking around for someone who looked more capable of giving massages. She took my sling-bag off my shoulders and brought me into a bedroom, the wall in front of the bed covered in photos of the school girl and her company. A towel was handed to me and she went to the dressing table, untying her hair while looking at my blank face.

Jamie: ‘You can take everything off and use the towel there.’

While I hesitantly removed my clothes, she was unbuttoning casually and was stripping down to her undies before I got to mine. Walking towards me in her cute training bra and panties, she put my towel around me and squatted down, helping me get my underwear off my groin.

She threw another towel on the centre of her bed and asked me to lie face down, then proceeding to climb on top of me to start with my aching shoulders.

Me: ‘How old are you?’
Jamie: ‘Fifteen?’
Me: ‘And you have been doing this for long?’
Jamie: ‘Not really. You’re my first customer actually.’
Me: ‘Serious? Aren’t you afraid of letting strangers into your home? Your parents?’
Jamie: ‘I only have my mum. And she provides massage too. I know what happens behind the door.’

Right there, I couldn’t summon anymore questions and just let her take my stress away, stiff muscles succumbing to her skillful kneads and squeezes. Working her way down my back, she targeted each spot perfectly and I was ready to part with my hundred dollar out of the eighty bucks fixed rate. Once she managed to get my calves sore and weak, her next command really shook fear into my heart.

Jamie: ‘J.. turn over for me.’

I flipped onto my back and let her work on my thighs, far enough not to stir an erection. Feeling her knees just resting inches away from my manhood, she then removed the towel to cover my chest with it. Before my eyes, she trailed her fingernails up my inner thighs and poured some oil over my awakening cock.

Jamie: ‘Don’t worry k? I’m not charging you for this.’
Me: ‘WAIT! Stop! You are too young and your mum won’t.. won’t.. allow.. ‘

She saw my erection die down and promptly removed her bra, flashing a pair of perky fair boobs with a light pink cherry on top. My mind couldn’t fight the temptation at all and went back to pumping blood, reinforcing the stick that was rising in her hand. After she knew I had given in to her mentally, she went on to stroke my cock rhythmically, monitoring my facial expression while applying pressure at strange intervals.

Jamie: ‘Tell me when you are shooting k?’
Me: ‘I don’t think I can cum easily through handjobs. It might take.. argh.. ‘

She tightened her grip slightly and moved faster, while her other hand slipped into her own underwear. When she took out her webbed fingers, she got uptight and stood up on her feet, removing her panties while standing over me.

Jamie: ‘You’re the first guy to make me wet without me touching myself. Hehe. Let’s continue!’

Her strokes became slower as she listened more to my groans, half the time distracted as she touched herself between her legs.

Me: ‘Do you want me to help?’
Jamie: ‘You sure you know where to touch?’
Me: ‘Let me try?’

I let her lie in my post on her bed, switching roles like playful children. As soon as her legs opened for me, my finger dived into her clit and rubbed her fast and wild, scoring moans that sounded way younger than her speaking voice. Likewise, my cock was twitching non-stop to her voice, and she got more restless than before.

Jamie (weakly): ‘Let’s switch back. I have an idea.’

We returned to our initial position (me lying face up) and she sat on my lap, my dick pressed under her pussy lips and resting on her straightened fingers. Slowly, she rocked herself back and forth, using my shaft to stimulate her clit while I got to use her juices as lubricant. Our momentum grew intense to a point she was that close to riding me, but she never let her pussy moved too far forward.

Jamie (moaning): ‘Fuck! I’m cumming!’
Me (groaning): ‘Just keep going! I’m almost there.’

She slid her ass over my cock and onto my belly in one move, and caught my hand to rub her off using my thumb. Attacking her vulnerable spot, a gentle stream of love flowed across my belly to the sides, while she continued moaning her lungs out.

For an exhausted girl, she was quick to sit back down between my legs, and pumped my cock upright with both hands interlocked. As if I was in a pussy, the sensational handjob pushed me over the edge and the hot stream of cum launched into the air, landing on her hands that was gradually slowing down. Following the involuntarily nods of my dick, she squeezed my tube once at a time, until there was nothing coming out of me.

With her whole hand coated with my warm semen, she continued to jerk me at a constant speed, tuning my senses from a disinterested, numb one to get a shortcut to my next ejaculation. Magically arriving at my second load, I was pleading for a gear change when she picked up speed.

Jamie: ‘Just. cum whenever k? Make sure you are empty inside.’

I let off a deep groan when the eruption happened again, pouring lava out of the tip over her fingers and my shaft. Once my body was cleansed, she cleaned me up with my towel, and brought me into the shower for a thorough wash. Feeling her hands running all over my sensitive body, it was hard not to get hard, but my mind knew I had already taken a bite of the forbidden fruit.

Me: ‘Here. Keep the change.’
Jamie: ‘Really? Thank you! You know, I think I’m lucky you are a shuai ge, and don’t want to try massaging random guys anymore. If you want, we can go out together one day!’

We exchanged our first kiss at the doorstep and I left happy, in fact, all my muscles left happy, except for the one in my pants who is too tired to think. After that day, we did hang out, but nearby her area and out of sight. Though there wasn’t anymore massages from her, we still managed a little work out together when her mum attends off-site appointments.

You guys call such situations – playing with fire?

Third Passenger

Moving to the backseats, Keith and Stephanie locked their lips in the most intense French kiss ever, unleashing their desires after two weeks of separation. As he roamed his hands under her crop top, she turned her attention to his shorts, unbuttoning it at the same time he unhooked her bra. She slid her hand gracefully up and down his smooth shaft and he placed his hands at her hips, undoing those pesky buttons and about to pull her shorts down.

Stephanie: ‘You sure it’s safe here?’
Keith: ‘Yeah. I’ll protect you.’

She lifted her ass up and he tugged them to her knees, flipping up the glovebox behind the gearstick to reveal a translucent wrap dress. The moment she caught sight of it, she knew she could get even more clothes off. He helped her removed her top while she straightened the long shawl out, to wrap it around her chest and then tie a knot behind her neck.

Stephanie: ‘Do I look pretty?’
Keith (whispering): ‘You always are.’

He pushed her shoulders against the backrest and wriggled his hand under the loose top, carefully vibrating his fingertip at her clit while she stroked his cock faster. Quickly pouring a small glob of lubricant into her palm, the handjob suddenly become so much more kinky, as the scent of cherry filled up the car.

Keith: ‘Put this on.’

She stared at the blindfold puzzled but did not resist when he pulled the elastic band over her head. Shrouded in darkness, she let him guide her lips and hand, as orgasms started shaking her body up.

Keith: ‘I’m going to invite a buddy in next to you, but he is not going to touch you anywhere. I’ll be here right next to you k?’

Hips rising and falling in ecstacy, she only gave him an impatient nod and moved towards the centre of the wide backseats. The car door opened and shut to let a guy in, and her moans immediately turned softer.

Keith (whispering): ‘Give me your other hand.’

She opened her clean palm in his direction and a small amount of cold lube dripped into her hand. With her wrist held by Keith, he brought her to where the stranger was seated, and slid her hand under his shaft. Upon contact with the warm, throbbing rod, she wrapped her fingers around him and began to jerk, at the same rhythm as she was playing with Keith’s.

He opened her legs wider and without telling her, he handed him her favourite dildo to put it into her. The instant she felt her toy pierce into her desperate hole, she let go off her psychological restraints and groaned loudly. Feeling the soft yet stiff toy repeated pleasuring her pussy, her hand moved even faster to the shock of the stranger.

Keith had kept his fingers on her clit, while his buddy thrust the toy deep and fast into her. Within a couple of minutes, a small squirt wetted his hand and pushed him over his limits.

He suddenly grabbed her hand as she pumped even faster, subconsciously feeling his orgasm nearing. Abruptly steering away from the plan, he opened the car door and transfer her hand around his back, returning her to his exploding cock. Now exposed to the warmer air from outside, she sat closer to the door and went at her fastest speed, till powerful waves travelled up his shaft while cum sprayed from the tip of his cock.

Stephanie quickly let go before he was done out of fear, not wanting to come in contact with semen that does not belong to her guy. The stranger sensibly got out of the car and closed the door lightly, sitting on the curb behind the car while Stephanie returned to the safe haven of her boyfriend.

He pulled her blindfold off after the participant left and handed her a piece of wet tissue to clean her hands.

Stephanie: ‘He is quite big you know?’
Keith: ‘But there’s only one cock that is going inside you!’

He forcefully pulled her legs towards his side and she fell on her back, lying down comfortably in the fogged up car. Keith spent no more time on playing and pounced on his baby girl, shoving his rock hard cock deep into her pussy. Energised by his girl’s daringness, his hips moved faster than usual, ramming her pussy full of his cock that she could not stop moaning to. Her pussy was especially wet at his extra dominating spirit and juicy, slurping noises kept coming.

After a while of missionary, they switched to doggy-style and he really fucked her brains out, making her weak despite how short of breath she was. The end of the session came pretty soon after she climaxed, tightening her pussy so much that he collapsed onto her back when he came, filling her up at a shallow depth and then slowly shrinking out of her.

The short period when she gave the other guy a handjob felt like a long time away from Keith, and the cosy, after-sex cuddle couldn’t seem to remove those thoughts of the surprise visitor out of her head. Only when he got big again, and allowed her to feed off his penis, did her heart get reassured, that this very cock would be the one fucking her for the rest her life.

Keith: ‘Will you try same room sex?’
Stephanie (whispering): ‘I’m fine with giving strangers handjob though.’

Her wink made his cock twitch when she offered more than what his mind wanted, and she spent the rest of the ride home moaning to his fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy, lubricated by an erotic mix of cum, and her organic fluid.

Fox Girl

When I stepped into the apartment arranged by my China business partner, a girl in a satin white dress and furry headband greeted me at the door. For a start, she looked too young to be of legal age, but a quick flash of her ID showed me she was above 18.

Girl: ‘Welcome. I am Ting Ting.’

She collected my briefcase and turned towards the couch, where a furry tail between her ass swung into my sight. I followed her into a bedroom, brightly lit by the opened curtains and she crawled into the bed in doggie.

Ting Ting: ‘I serve you for three days.’
Me: ‘You can rest. It’s okay. I don’t need help.’

Ting Ting (pleadingly): ‘求求你啦。不然我的老板会骂的。’
Translation: Please let me do my job. Or I will get scolded.

Me: ‘真的不必了。’
Translation: I really have no need for help.

She ran behind me to take my jacket off and stripped me of my clothes, bringing me into the attached bathroom. After a minute of getting the water to the right temperature, she watered me down and scrubbed my body, constantly teasing my disinterested cock.

After enough fondling, I was hard against my wishes and she kneeled before me, rinsing the soap off before she covered the tip with her lips. Sucking me into a series of uncontrollable shiver, I was tip toeing to her deep throats and shallow tongue flicks, until my body was almost dried without wiping.

Me: ‘Let’s go outside.’

She held my hand in a tremble, as if she was afraid I would make her life difficult. Whatever job she was tasked with, it seemed to be at her expense. Once I laid restlessly on the bed, she climbed over my groin and wanted to sit down on my erection. My instincts kicked in and I stopped her before we had any intimate contact, and she knew what my fears were.

Ting Ting then reached for one of the drawers and took a condom out, tearing it apart to retrieve the rubber within. Well, that was all I could take for such an emotionless offer.

Deciding not to use words, I snatched the condom off her hands and threw her onto the bed. Her pitiful eyes swelled up with tears immediately and I quickly secured my grip on her butt plug.

Gently tugging on the base of the metal plug, she relaxed her grip on my wrist as I pulled it out of her, relieving her of the discomfort. While I left the toy in the sink, she had gone under the blanket, and my mind then had a bit of interest in doing anything with her.

We said nothing as she cuddled into my arms, resting her head peacefully on my rising chest. It did not take her more than ten minutes to fall asleep, and a soft snoring sound calmed my confused emotions.

Some time after she fell asleep, I dozed off as well, and it was her fingers around my cock that woke me up in the darkened room.

Ting Ting: ‘怎么你跟别的男人不一样啊?’
Translation: Why are you different from other guys?

Me: ‘我不是来这玩的。’
Translation: I am not here for sex.

The most reliving sigh came from her pink lips and her head went back onto my chest, sliding down my belly as her hand satisfied my erection.

Ting Ting: ‘你会带我回去新加坡吗?’
Translation: Will you bring me to Singapore?

Me: ‘我可以试试。’
Translation: I can try.

She pulled the blanket below my groin along with her descending head, going over my dick head in a gulp. Her soft hand caressed my balls as she worked her lips up and down, enlarging my already swollen cock even more. Before I knew it, we were ravishing each others’ bodies and I was acting more naturally in front of this innocent, hopeful girl.

As she spread her legs wider, I leaned on top of her and let her hold my shaft, guiding me to the entrance of her pussy that got wet on its own. I passed a condom to her after some struggle and she rolled it on for me, without looking once.

My cock pierced into her after some gentle flicks on her clit and she exhaled deeply to my graceful entry. The animalistic thrusts came shortly after and the most lively, energetic moans spurred me to go faster. I was making love to a girl who loved me, or at least that was what it felt like. Her fingernails brushed across my back to turn me on, and my groin kept tapping on hers to get as deep as I could.

After ten minutes in the stroke-by-stroke enjoyment, she turned over for me and wriggled her butt a little. I couldn’t bring myself to hold her waist any tighter and shoved my cock right in. Listening to her shy moans going out of control, every squeeze of her vagina brought me closer to climax.

With my increasing speed and gradual loss of control, her body jerked her boobs into a continuous jiggle.

Ting Ting (screaming): ‘我要来了!’
Translation: I am cumming!

Me (groaning): ‘我也是!’
Translation: Me too!

I gave her my hardest rams and watched her fists tightened, going non-stop until she gave a little bump backwards. I fell on my butt immediately and she turned around for me, unrolling the condom and getting impatient.

Once her face buried itself into my cock, her doggie stance turned into a violent shiver, taking in an intense orgasm as I felt my load forcefully eject from the tip. Shooting into a warm orifice, she kept sucking as she came, groaning with my cock in her mouth.

The moment I fell flat on the bed, was her signal that I was done. Instead of cleaning me up like how a transaction would end, she crawled into my arms and hugged me tightly, rubbing her wet cheeks against my face.

Ting Ting (whispering): ‘谢谢你。’
Translation: Thank you.

We laid on the wrong side of the bed for a long time, until the doorbell rang. Frantically, she jumped up and replaced her butt plug, running downstair in a black satin dress to the door.

The manager who arranged for my accommodation had brought dinner over, along with another girl whom he would be having that evening. Dining at the coffee table naked waist-down, our girls sat atop our dicks as all of us ate, taking turns to move between mouthful of food.

Me: ‘Is there any chance I can bring Ting Ting back to Singapore?’
Manager: ‘Of course! I can put her under our branch office in Singapore. She is all yours.’

Ting Ting finished her food fastest and went down on me again, sucking my juice covered cock until I came in her mouth. That first night, she had kept her tail intact as the four of us fucked around the house. Something in Ting Ting had changed, livening up her mood even though she was just doing what she might have done for other business partners.

After three days of nothing but sex (the new contract was signed on day zero), she wore her most presentable dress to board my flight back to Singapore. Putting her up in my SOHO apartment I bought under my company’s name, she worked hard with the main office in China to ensure all the goods were in proper condition, along with an unwritten job to keep me satisfied anytime I wanted it.

As the business grew, I hired her as a personal secretary and she was finally free from her old life, becoming a pet my clients could enjoy whenever big contracts needed some incentives. Still belonging to me, her obedience and loyalty was unshaken after I showed her how she could please others while remaining loved.

After all, how could I not love a pet kitty who would not mind pleasing?

Birthday Pleaser

Sister: ‘Kor, can you help carry the birthday girl in?’
Me: ‘Wah. What happened to her?’
Sister: ‘Haha. We drank, and then threw her in the pool. Tonight can let her sleep in your room? You got spare mattress right?’
Me: ‘Have la. She’s your age uh?’
Sister: ‘I go get towel and clothes for her first.’

She left her friend to me at the corridor, going into her room for clothes while I carried her into my room. Despite me being a guy, it was the tidiest room to hold another bed and the most presentable room in our household. Keeping her standing against my cupboard, my sister sure took a long time to find suitable clothes, even though they were the same size, small and child-like.

Sister: ‘Here here. Help me take her shirt off.’
Me: ‘Eh. Siao ah?’
Sister: ‘She won’t know one la. Haha. Drunk until like that. She’s the my best friend I told you about lo, Ally, always do stupid things with me one.’

We lifted her shirt over her head and she removed her bra, using me as a hanger to hold all her wet clothes while she dried her. Before me, the naked, mumbling girl was cleaned and given a fresh set of clothes, smelling sweetly after her hair was dried a little.

Once we placed her on the spare mattress from under my bed, I was left to tidy the room and wiped the water off the floor. Seeing the girl sleep so soundly in the tiny white shirt and grey shorts, it just felt so blissful to be their age again and just play worry-free.

Just as every night before I doze off, I would think about the day of activities. It wasn’t long until I felt the sides of my bed move, and the same drunken girl climbing on it.

Me (whispering): ‘Hey Ally. you should get some sleep.’
Ally: ‘You are her brother?’
Me: ‘Yeah. You want some water?’
Ally: ‘Nope. I just need a softer bed.’

She helped herself into my bed and under my blanket, snuggling into my arms while i was confused if I should swap beds with her. But seeing how comfortable she was in my arms, I did not move and she buried herself even deeper into my chest.

Ally (whispering): ‘You smell nice.’
Me: ‘You too.’

Her legs brushed across my exposed thighs since I wore short shorts to sleep, and her hands easily went to my waistband to stretch them open. Sticking her hand inside, my cock felt her cold fingers and she fondled it playfully, shyly keeping her face out of my view.

Ally (whispering): ‘Play with my boobs?’

Being so close to each other, I let my hand glide up her waist, going under her shirt to reach her nipples. Her prominent hard tip was fun to play with and it was her moans that got me really hard during the foreplay.

Ally (whispering): ‘I’m going down on you.’
Me: ‘Hey.. you don’t have to.’
Ally: ‘Shhh.. I want it.’

She dived under the bedsheets and I felt her tiny lips on the tip of my cock. Her hand remained at the base of my shaft, using her mouth to go deep down and then move up slowly. The slower she did it, the more sensation travelled across my dick. Those deep throat moves she executed, really warmed my cock head so much that I was shivering from pleasure.

She seemed to take delight in my reaction and did not give up pleasing me, making me groan just loud enough to not wake anyone else. Just as we were engaged in the unexpected act, I watched in horror as my bedroom door opened, to my sister staring at the empty mattress on the floor.

Her stern eyes changed to a grinning one when she saw my face, with a hand pointing at the bulge under my blanket moving up and down. The door then closed silently and my mind went back to Ally, who was embarking on a rhythmic up-down motion that was slowly intensifying my orgasm.

Me (whispering): ‘Ally.. I’m cumming soon.’
Ally: ‘Just shoot anytime k?’

Her hand started moving together with her sucking mouth and I was at my desperate moment, abs stiffening so hard that it hurt. I couldn’t hold it in anymore when she shoved her face into my groin, plunging my cock down her throat.

Tiny thrusts sent my hips jerking upwards and hot cum spewed into her, through the pulsating cock that was expanding like an overfilled rubber pipe. She took everything in quietly without a gag and I didn’t know what was happening under the blanket.

When she emerged satisfied, I knew she had gotten what she wanted, but what about her? I let her laid facing up on my pillow and stuck my hand into her shorts, rubbing her to moans, and then to silence.

Juicy folds of soft, raw flesh between my finger, she had fallen asleep. I went to bed too and did not wake up until she touched my face, puppy eyes looking at me when I let the first light through my eyelids.

Ally (whispering): ‘You’re hard.’
Me: ‘Uh huh.’
Ally: ‘Lubricant?’

I reached under my bed for my ‘toybox’ and pulled out a bottle of strawberry lube, one that lighted up her eyes when the sweet scent of berry drifted into her nose. Biting her lips as she stuck her hand into the sheets, her hand once again came in contact with my rod, and we started the morning off with a mutual exchange of pleasure, through masturbation.

My sister knew what happened between us, and Ally became the best friend to our parents too, visiting about twice a week. Only my sister knew what we were up to. Nothing good of course.

The Computer Guy

A rape/ blackmail story written from a girl’s POV. Do not continue if such contents offend you, but wait. You’re on an erotica blog!

‘Get naked and come over!’, he gnarled at me once I stepped into his bedroom, a man almost twenty years my senior. It was all because of that time I sent my laptop for repair, and all my photos my ex took of me became his, the repairman’s.

I took off my t-shirt and shorts in the only room free of clutter, while the rest of his house was filled with electrical parts. I couldn’t believe how myself, a twenty plus year old girl, to end up in such a situation I found too much fear to break out of. Once I got into my lingerie, he came up to me and felt all over my belly and waist, pulling me closer for a kiss on his stubby lips.

As he smeared his lips on mine, my bra was unhooked and panties tugged lower, his feet coming into the picture to step it to the ground. Once I was completely nude, the little force he applied on my waist made me kneel on my pair of bamboo fibre panties, the cushion I could never get to relieve my hurting knees.

Holding my hair tightly, he made sure I saw him when he commanded, ‘suck it real good, and I’ll let you rest early tonight’. Deep down, I knew what rest meant, after the sex he will be asking from me. His pungent thick cock bounced in front of my eyes and my mouth salivate upon detecting the saltiness in the air.

It wasn’t the first time I had done this with him, and somehow, focusing on pleasing him took my mind off what was about to come later. Wasting no more time, I kissed on the tip and he pushed me deeper, sliding my lips across his shaft with little bits of solids I refused to imagine where it came from. Once my tongue had licked his cock wet, my head just went back and forth, skilfully teasing the tiny ring under his hood so he would shiver.

The slight vacuum he trained me to maintain in my mouth caused his dick to get even more blood into it, enlarging it to fill my tiny girl’s lips. Whenever I went deep throat on him, the exhale of air made me felt better, knowing I was doing my job well. Between the continuous strokes, he kept patting me as I breathed fast through my nose.

The groans he made, was disgusting at first, but he never hurt me whenever he felt good. And that was something I appreciated in this twisted affair.

‘Up!’, he instructed me once he was all hard and lubricated, bringing me to his bed that he bought since he knew he had a handle on me. I plunged into the soft mattress while he pulled his shirt off, and prepared himself between my legs.

A condom landed on my tummy and I took it up, unwrapping it as usual and capping it over his big erection. For a man who drinks and sit all day, his cock was the only feature I could never get accustomed to. Seven inches of it, throbbing in a reddish skin, scaring any females who ever laid eyes on it.

As soon as it disappeared below my pussy, a wave of impending fear came over me and my legs tried to shut themselves. He forced my knees apart and inched nearer to me, while I held his arms tightly to let him know I was fine mentally and it wasn’t my fault I was afraid.

His tip pierced into my vagina and the primal instincts to keep myself tight only caused more pleasure for him, as he penetrated mercilessly all the way into my body. Every heartbeat, every bumps on his dick could be felt even through the condom. Once he began thrusting, my abs relaxed and pleasure took over the fear, pouring short pulses of electrical tingles through my spine.

I could tell I was getting wetter with each thrusts, and the very fact that my entrance was spreading and closing to his body movements. Though it was blackmail I was suffering from, my body took advantage of it and took every negative impact into good stride. The tightness at the beginning, made him pushed all the buttons along my vaginal walls, stirring me up on the inside as if I wanted it.

When his strong hands grabbed my boobs, I woke up from the fantasy and returned to his bed, mind fading to a blank from the double dose of pleasure his hands and dick were giving. Moans came out of my mouth uncontrollably as he picked up speed, raising my knees to the sides to plunge even deeper in.

I was certain I was drooling when he paused for a break, and dragged me to the edge of the bed where he wanted to pound me from. While I laid in doggie on the bed, he stood on the floor and plugged his cock back in. A gasp later, the rest was all moans he got out of me after.

As his dick stroked against my g-spot, my fingers clenched his bedsheets tighter. My squeezing pussy was amplifying the orgasms he was pounding into my rear and it was too much for a small figured girl like me to handle.

After ten minutes of intense period of loud moans and groans, he finally said the words I wanted to hear, ‘I’m cumming!’. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me backwards, ramming his cock so deep into me I went numb below. The last lap of sex was the best or worst, depending if you are the rapist or raped, but my body knew better. An orgasm closed my pussy up and he let off a deep, long groan, before pasting his sticky chest onto my bare back.

Both of us panting, he took a while to get off me and let me have my space. While he could rest all he wanted, I got up and wore my clothes back, skipping my panties so I could let my pussy get a breather. At that point in time, I couldn’t care less about what he did about the filled condom.

‘Hey. I’ll see you on Thursday k?’, he threw the rhetorical question to me and I nodded quietly, body still weak and mind still in a daze to process what I have on that day. After he got what he wanted, I walked freely out of his place and towards my house, that was barely ten minutes away.

Luckily, he did not have my address, only a spare number I kept since my primary school days, and which only he would text whenever he needed sex. Was it fearthat I did not cut contact with him? Or is it..