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New Mission

As much as she tried to behave ‘normal’, Amelia could not shake off the fear that someone might recognise her, even though she had taken all the precautions to avoid that. To make matters worse, that tanned, young NS boy walking next to her was still talking casually to her, possibly also trying to suppress any awkwardness he had, to which she chose not to reply a word to.

(NS boy asked) ‘Your IC?’

Amelia slid out the card from one of the pockets in her tote bag, long prepared for this moment so not one more second would be wasted.

(Front desk asked) ‘Just visiting right? No more than 2 person can be in the room after midnight.’

(NS boy answered) ‘Yes. Just visiting sir.’

Once they were registered, they went straight into the lift and Amelia couldn’t resist lunging herself into his arms, burying her face in his stiff chest to relief all the stress of this meeting. It has been a long time since she had felt this flustered, especially after she had a baby, and faced growing alienation from her husband – for some reason.

From the mirrors in the lift, she could see herself clearly. She wasn’t very fat, nor scarily thin, but short, and full-figured. It would be the first time she had done this, but she had never felt more safe and assured being surrounded by 4 walls and a stranger’s hug.

Once inside the room, the other two guys, also similarly tanned, fit, and short haired shook her hand eagerly, introducing themselves to the soft spoken wife with slight hesitation. After exchanging formalities, Amelia reminded the boys of the plan and excused herself into the bathroom. Stripping herself down to nothing, she pulled a blindfold over her eyes and opened the door.

(Amelia asked softly) ‘Jordan?’

‘Yupp! I’m here.’

(Amelia cont.) ‘Hold my hand and guide me to the bed. Are your clothes off?’

(Jordan answered) ‘Yes. It’s off.’

After Jordan sat her down on the short edge of the bed, Amelia positioned him right in front of her face.

(Amelia further asked) ‘Can you ask your friends to stand next to you on both sides?

Once she had ‘confirmed’ their positions in front of her, she began groping around for his dick, that was pleasantly erect. Without saying a word more, her head dived straight for his throbbing manhood and began making long, deep strokes. Groans quickly filled the room at once, along with some giggles that faded away after both her hands located the other two penises by Jordan’s side.

With her fingers wrapped around their shafts, her thumbs did all the teasing and prodding, while her lips and tongue kept working. Soon, the three of them were gasping and moaning while their bodies rocked back and forth out of balance, and yet none of them rushed anything.

(Amelia panting) ‘Ahhh.. you’re next.’

A little wriggle of her right hand brought the corresponding guy to the centre, where her mouth swiftly resumed work while her hands massaged the other two dicks. One by one, each of them were devoured till Amelia was satisfied, and she knew exactly how close they were to cumming – if she wished for them to. About 15 minutes of that crazy, mind-boggling consecutive blowjob later, she let all of them go and turned herself around onto her fours, facing the headboard.

Although she couldn’t see, there wasn’t really a need to, since her toes were still dangling over the edge of the mattress (in doggystyle).

(Amelia asked) ‘Whoever I sucked last, can you put on a condom and help yourself? Jordan come kneel in front of me.’

Before Jordan could get in position, a hot, thick penis was splitting her vaginal walls apart, with less inhibition that she had liked. Still, it felt hot, and raw, enough for moans to escape her mouth while she struggled to get a hold of Jordan’s hips in front of her face. In little time, her mouth soon found its rightful place and began slurping on Jordan’s slightly deflated dick to its full glory, while one of her free hands continued to stroke the non-penetrating guy to keep him warm.

Like the eager, horny, young men they were, that dick pumping wildly inside him was anything but paced. The insides of Amelia was spread so deep and fast inside that orgasms were just awaiting for the right time to erupt.

(Random voice) ‘ARGH ARGH ARGH! I’M SHOOTING! NOWWWW!’

One, two, three deep thrusts brought her upper body into a small shiver, as orgasm flooded her head. Feeling a little dizzy from the lack of air and the powerful climax, Jordan and his buddy held her gently while she went weak.

(Jordan asked) ‘You alright?’

(Amelia panting) ‘Yeah.. whoever just came.. don’t tie the condom.. Mmmm!’

She yanked Jordan’s balls back to her face and sucked him off again, for a few seconds until he was rock hard.

(Amelia commanded) ‘You’re next.’

While Jordon armed himself, Amelia patted the empty space in front of her for his buddy to take his place, but first cleaned the expended muzzle with her mouth. Once everyone was in place, Amelia took the second dick into her mouth and began sucking loudly, while Jordan slipped himself inside. Thinner but slightly curved, he hit her right spot once, then repeatedly rammed that same spot until her second orgasm came – within a minute.

Her convulsing body made her blowjob even hotter as she attempted to muffle her moans by going deep throat, gagging so hard it worried everyone in the room. Everyone kind of slowed down until she resumed shoving her head into his groin, choking herself willingly, that everyone really went all out on her. Saliva, pussy juices, cum-covered hand, soiled her body and things got hotter than ever.

Jordan took slightly less time to cum, but the three boys knew exactly what to do next. They rotated their angles, and a fresh dick was inside her in no time. By then, Amelia has had 3, or 5? orgasms, and the last of them was the thickest, and longest. Her next few minutes were solely filled with muffled screams and violent convulsions as her body was overwhelmed with pleasure, right up to the few seconds AFTER that last dick filled the balloon with semen.

(Random voice) ‘Are you ok miss?’

(Amelia answered weakly) ‘Yes.. very ok.. pause where is the first condom?’

Lying defeated on the bed, she was handed the cold cum pouch, and she proceeded to pour its content into her mouth.

(Amelia moaned) ‘Mmm.. slightly sweet.. and the next one?’

One by one, she swallowed the nutrients from the healthy young men, and wriggled herself lower to the edge of the bed.

(Amelia asked) ‘Does anyone wants.. seconds?’

A hand then tilted her head sideway, followed by a dick that reeked of cum and rubber. The other two guys jeered and jumped straight to her sides, leveraging her ‘free hands’ for handjobs. Very gently and slowly, that meat pipe slid in and out of her mouth, while her hands were skilfully guided up and down, until everyone was filled with vigour once again.

That dick in her mouth went first, in missionary. With renewed stamina and a longer reflux time, Amelia was just in her own world as another dick in her mouth restricted sufficient air intake, bombarding her exhausted body with waves of euphoria and orgasms as they came. The boys were gentler, though still as eager.

One by one, they gave her their second loads, and politely requested for her to clean them up with her mouth.

After close to three hours of interchanging partners and a variety of mutual pleasure, the boys were finally done. Despite sounding very embarrassing, they actually brought her into the bathroom to wash every nooks and cranny of hers, right up into her pussy (with just clean fingers and water). For that one time, Amelia couldn’t resist asking them if they want to stick a finger inside her ass, with that experience being the firsts for all four of them.

As expected, more orgasms flooded the bathroom, alongside a steamy rain shower blowjob given in turns. Only this time, she unleashed her full prowess of her soul-destroying blowjobs, giving them the real taste of a woman who took men-pleasing very seriously in her mouth. Three more loads of puny cum later, the boys stumbled one at a time out of the bathroom, strangely silent in relative to the wild gangbang that just happened.

Following their arrangement, the men got dressed, tidied up the bed, and left the room after giving her a hug each. They had all agreed to let her have the room – until 8am the next day.

The next morning, at 8am sharp, the boys had returned, with a new box, and a small piece of jewellery from Pandora for her.

And for her, she had intentionally skipped shower, and put on the pair of sexy lingerie she had wanted to surprise them with. In return for their sweet gesture of that Pandora bracelet, she had forgone the blindfold. There was no more holding back, no more instructions, except for one – leave as much cum as possible on her body and face, before showering her again, like the previous night.

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Uniform Coincidence

Nigel was all self-conscious when he walked through the bus interchange with the 16 year old in her school uniform. Not only he was wearing the No. 4 uniform, the ‘two bars’ made it even worse if anyone were to catch him in the ‘act’. They walked suspiciously like strangers but not strangers, side by side and talking about their plans they discussed online. Since he got enlisted till he got his rank (about to ORD), he had little freedom posted to a BMTC school.

As for Emily, she came from a neighbourhood school in the vicinity and decided to meet him, having a slight fetish for men in uniformm. The sound of ‘Officer in SAF’ totally caught her attention, knowing full well of the tough training they had to go through. Simply looking at his fit arms turned her on so much on the walk home.

Nigel: ‘How do you know this place?’
Emily: ‘My ex and I use to come here.’

She casually put her tote bag down and untied her pony tail, waving her head to free those tangled locks. The NS guy became the one to get paranoid and used his ‘tracking skills’ to see if the households below them were home. The lack of shoes, darkness under the doors, eerie silence, gave him all the assurance he needed.

Emily: ‘So, are those pants designed to be taken off in a flash?’

He put his assault bag down and stood on stable ground, just two steps away from where she sat legs tucked to a side. He showed her the three-buttons design for the crotch, citing ‘stealth’ for the reason not to use a zipper. She quickly got to unbutton them and he just let her, showing her a trimmed patch of pubes as soon as she opened wider. She left his pants at her knees and asked about the compression boxers, to get an explanation about ‘abrasions’.

She soon got that down to his thighs and a flaccid 2 inch awed her. Not sure of how to reduce the damage if he was caught, not-doing-anything seems to be the best idea. Emily touched his cock and inspected it all over, only to see ‘him’ rise in her hand.

Nigel: ‘Are you wearing shorts under?’
Emily: ‘Just panties. Do you want to see them?’
Nigel: ‘Can I?’

She immediately stripped them off under her green skirt and gave it to him, where he turned it inside out to see the wet stains at her groin. The embarrassed girl took his hand and slipped it under her skirt, splatting his fingers on the mess between her legs. His erection grew harder and he kneeled before her, rubbing her clit while she jerked him slowly.

Nigel: ‘Are you still up to let me taste her?’
Emily (whispering): ‘I was hoping you didn’t forget that.’

She leaned back on the edges and let him sit under her, holding her own knees wide so he could burying his face into her. Large deep breaths came as soon as he started slurping around, nose working with his tongue to catch all her juices. Emily couldn’t fight the urge to caress her own boobs and went under her buttoned shirt to hold them, fingers moving obviously under the white top.

After five minutes, the breathless officer appeared in her face to wipe his mouth, tempting her to kiss him. They just did exactly that and he felt better, knowing that she was as consensual as him. Their intense tongue fight brought their hips together and she carefully pointed his dick at her pussy, awaiting his victory in the final battle of ‘right’ versus ‘good’.

Their mouths broke free when she gasped to the first inch poking into her, stretching and holding those thin, developing flesh apart to accommodate his girth. Extra juices leaked to lubricate his entry and her toes almost cramped up when he completed his ‘invasion’.

Emily (whispering): ‘Can I hug you?’
Nigel: ‘Hold tight then.’

Her legs went behind his back and she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck. He picked her up easily and turned around to sit on her previous position, holding her connected body firmly by the waist. That waist was the smallest he had felt and possibly ever might feel – 23 in’. Her feet was on the ground ready to lift but he wasn’t done yet. The small buttons on her shirt popped apart and he raised those bras away, to suck on the twenty-cents sized nipples.

Just as he got started, his hands moved her ass along the baggy trousers to slide her back and forth, sticking that cock of his repeatedly into her. That little head of hers couldn’t bear that sensual teasing at all and she did a little squat over his lap, for him to jerk his hips upwards instead.

He had to use some force to jab it in against the tight muscles, blasting euphoria into both of them at the same time. The bench-press he did in camp was useful for the first time combined with her little hops, lasting for a few intense minutes. He held her down for the last thrust and picked her up, leading her to a flat ground in front of the small horizontal connecting railing.

Emily: ‘Doggy?’
Nigel: ‘Yupp!’

He slammed his cock into her legs without waiting and caught her looking back, biting her lips and moaning softly. The sight of a uniformed man pumping with his two years of physical training, was too good to miss. He was perfectly blurring her vision with that size, and occasionally giving her the much anticipated orgasms too.

Emily (moaning): ‘Are you cumming soon? I’m getting sore there.’
Nigel (groaning): ‘A bit more!’

He grabbed her hair and yanked them backwards, unleashing his x-th number of days of sexual tension. Emily experienced the deepest penetration beyond what her fingers gave her and gave off a few unrestrained moans, scaring Nigel for a bit.

Nigel (whispering): ‘I’m cumming!’

He warned her as his dick slipped out of her slit, ‘jumping’ up and down for the finale. She went to the steps and asked him to stand over her, while she jerked him off pointing at her lips.

Nigel: ‘In your mouth?’
Emily: ‘Don’t guys always want that? We don’t need to clean up too.’

Upon hearing that, he backed off her and went back to the rails. He waved her over and wrapped her hand over his dick, pumping towards the ‘one-way’ tunnel down the centre of the stairs. ‘Oh!’, she eureka-ed and proceeded to manually finish him off, spraying his load down the interestingly fall to the first floor. Only of course, none reached that far.

She held up her dirty hand (with some cum) and pouted at him, only to see him pat her undies free of dust to give it to her. The school girl was so surprised at how resourceful he was, cleaning his dick after her hands were dried. They got dressed and he was allowed to keep her thongs, a frilly designed one.

Emily: ‘Put it around your dick and balls when you go for training. Then you won’t get abrasions!’
Nigel: ‘Idea too.’

They walked out of the lift one after another and stole a kiss near her house, making his way home after a satisfied relieve. A 22 year old officer, with a 15 year old student. She’s as addicted to him as he is to her. Manageable for now.

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Reserved Load

Hao: ‘Why you wear tennis skirt? No other skirts ah?”
Liying: ‘Just wear lo. Keep at home for what?’

The thought of his reservist buddies eyeing his girl was bad enough (most of them had seen her before), and she had to wear such suggestive clothing to fetch him. Luckily for the quick dispersal of his camp mates, he did not make up too big a fuss about her attire.

They hopped into a cab after he bade them goodbye, with her acting all fidgety during the short wait. He was tired as fuck after the pre-book out foot drill but her hands all over him almost angered him in the taxi.

Hao (wearily): ‘Eh.. Don’t disturb me la. I’m damn shag leh.’
Liying: ‘Okok. I’ll be good k?’

She quietly intertwined their fingers and brought his lazy hand up her skirt, where his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Hao (whispering): ‘You didn’t wear anything?!’
Liying (whispering): ‘Shh!’

Seated behind the driver, she could well guide him between her thigh gap and let him grope a feel of her shaved pussy. He couldn’t sit still anymore after knowing his girlfriend was horny and proceeded to probe at her clit, massaging the swollen tip slowly while she rubbed through his No.4 trousers.

Once the cab reached his place, they got off and took the stairs, lugging his heavy equipments on their shoulders. Before they could reach the second, he had already gave up. The bags were dropped onto the floor and he gracefully swung her into a corner, forcing his lips on her. Though she had a sporty skirt on, the tight shirt she wore was just emphasising on her small boobs. He quickly lifted her shirt and took her bra off, sucking on her nipples to hear her moan.

Liying (whispering): ‘Slowly dear.. They are all yours.’

As his fingers wriggled through her wet labia, her height increased slightly from his rough penetration. Her mind was as high as how tight her pussy was over his finger.

Liying: ‘Take it out for me?’
Hao: ‘You want you take it out yourself.’
Liying: ‘Tsk.’

She spent the next minute struggling with the buttons on his fly, all the time moaning to his thrusting hand. She had never shaved before in her life, and this time, she had shown him how crazily she missed him.

Liying: ‘Let me suck you.’
Hao: ‘You better don’t let your teeth touch me hor.’

She nodded eagerly and let him lean against the wall, kneeling on his bag and giving his cock a lick. Within seconds, his hand went behind her back and his cock slid easily into her mouth, with ample suction drawing blood to its tip. For five days, he had never gotten hard once and it was obvious from his hardness. Somehow, his workout routine had even made his little head bigger.

The stairwell was filled with groans from her slurping lips, pressing onto his shaft tightly. In front of him, was his little girl engulfing his cock into a hot and wet mouth.

Hao: ‘Turn around and use my bag. Let’s do doggy here.’

His heavy field pack was dragged a distance to let her rest her bent forearms while he took a high-kneel position. Without a condom like usual, he split his girl’s ass opened as his dick forced its way through, curling her toes from where he could see.

Hao: ‘Shiok bo? Big right?’
Liying: ‘Argh.. Why so big? Move slowly can?’
Hao: ‘Painful?’
Liying: ‘A little bit?’

He jerked her waist back and plunged deep into her against her wishes, filling his senses up with pure pleasure. At that point, there was no more ‘gentle’ or ‘slowness’ in him, just deep, hard thrusts that sent her biting down on his bag. The tiny waist felt really soft in his strengthened hands, making her feel weak in his backward pulls.

There was no words to describe how much juices she leaked except for the wet testicles she had given him. Her short skirt had a wet patch at the hems but there was no stopping him. Violent entries made her regret her decision to do it in public, for she could not scream like she needed to. For Hao, he was high in confidence, about his new-found stamina and delayed ejaculation.

Liying (moaning): ‘Boyboy! I’m cumming! Ahh!’

Her pussy got more unbearable to a stage he had to stop, buried in her deepest end that pulsated along his cock. He did not let her rest much and resumed thrusting, to the twitching, pleading girl in front.

Liying (moaning): ‘Stop stop! It’s super sensitive now.. Please!’

Her pleas fell to deaf ears as he launched his full fledged attack on her, flanking her in just one direction. The momentum had caused him to lose control, ramming her puffed up vagina mercilessly.

Hao (grunting): ‘Shooting!’

When he mentioned that word, he was a few strokes away but she just fell away from him, leaving his cock throbbing in the air.

Hao: ‘What the fuck? Come back!’

Liying hastily turned around and covered her pussy, admitting to him that she had skipped the birth-control pills. Knowing that there was nowhere else he would cum (she disliked CIM), she decided to swallow his cock in full. The shocked NSman fell on his bum and let the ‘doggy-style’ girl suck him off, head bobbing up and down between his trousers.

After five minutes of tireless head, he grabbed her head and shoved her into his groin. His hips trembled non-stop as cum exited his shaft, pumping his week’s load of cum down her stomach. Her moving throat triggered all the cum he had stored up and drained him of strength in an instant.

Once he was done, he let her go and she just laid exhausted on his bags, catching rapid breaths.

Liying: ‘You shoot a lot ah? I feel full.’
Hao: ‘Of course la. One week leh. And I get to shoot in your mouth.’

They finished the packet of wet tissue she had to clean themselves, before making their way upstairs.

Mother: ‘Liying! You fetch Hao home ah? So nice.’

Fifteen minutes of welcoming and unpacking later, his mother had dragged his dad out of the house for supper. Back in his room, he was overwhelmed by tireness, unable to move a limb. At that moment, it was Liying who gave him a massage, before it turned into another erotic fingernail-play that made him hard again.

Hao (wearily): ‘Again?’
Liying: ‘Just lie down and don’t move.’

Her wonderful lips went over his cock again and she rode him as if they had not fucked earlier, full of vigour he could not match. The second load was his final one after he came into her mouth again, giving her the ‘supper’ after ‘dinner’. The duo slept till noon the next day, where she was up and working on his morning wood before he even opened his eyes.

Instead of breaking up with Hao during his unescapable NS fate, Liying had decided to embrace the chance to discipline his raging hormones, rewarding him with unparalleled, intense sex marathons during his bookouts. Just imagine the first load(s) she would get to feel inside her every week.

Thankfully for the birth-control..

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Two Weeks

After two whole weeks of wearing the chastity belt, the desire to have her pussy filled with her boyfriend’s dick was growing like a drug addiction. Doreen had to squeeze a pad between the strap where her pussy was constantly rubbing against, to keep her juices from leaking. Her boyfriend, Ryan, was just enlisted into the Army and she had confidently assured him that she would not cheat on him by wearing that belt. Now that he was about to book out for the first time in weeks, her heart had been racing to quickly get her sexual needs satisfied.

The buses ferrying the recruits finally arrived and she waved excitedly at his green uniformed boy, who was looking out for her as well. The outfit of a red bustier tube top with a loose black flare skirt attracted the army boys’ attention but she was only interested in one. Ryan bided his campmates goodbye and walked towards Doreen, who had jumped into her arms, whispering that she had been so horny for him the whole day.

In her wallet was some extra cash he had put with her during the two weeks, but on her mind was the plan to check into a hotel for some wild sex with him. They went to his place shortly after to get him out of the uniform, before they left house in a hurry, cabbing towards one of the many hotels at Geylang. In the quickest possible manner, one of the spacious rooms was booked and they checked in, frenching each other the moment the door shut on them.

Ryan: ‘Can you shower first? I want to unlock the belt together with you on the bed.’

Without hesitation, she went for the bathroom and spent some time inside, while Ryan stealthily set up two pin hole cameras, and dialled one of his buddy’s contact on Skype.

Ryan (Skype): ‘Come in when I ask you guys to.’

The phone was left on and he laid on the bed, waiting for Doreen to finish. A few minutes later, she came out of the bathroom with just a towel around her chest and she joined him on the bed, dropping the towel onto the carpet beside.

Ryan: ‘Lie down and put this over your eyes. I’m going to unwrap my present now.’

He took the few seconds when his girlfriend was tying the blindfold to send a text to his two friends, asking them to wait at their door. After she was prepared, he unlocked the door and ran back to her, unlocking the belt that contained her deprived raging hormones. The two guys stepped into the room quietly and removed their shorts, taking their positions beside the bed and Doreen.

As soon as Ryan clicked his fingers, they moved to pin her arms down, and Ryan’s hand went to her pussy to rub on her clit.

Doreen (screaming): ‘Dear! What is happening! Who is holding me down?’

Ryan: ‘Shhh.. just two of my friends whom I asked to help.’

She struggled to free her arms but was helpless against the strong hands holding her down. As Ryan continued to tease her clit, the strength to fight was slowly drained away, leaving her begging for him not to let them do anything to her. The guys picked up their belts and tied her hands together, securing it to another belt around the bed frame to keep her still.

Once she was restrained, Ryan pushed her knees upwards and positioned himself at her pussy. Giving his dick a coat of his saliva, he impatiently drove his cock in and began thrusting, sending Doreen screaming with pleasure as her body approved the forceful thrusts. The men had climbed onto the bed and one of them took her hand to his dick, making her stroke him while the other placed his manhood at her mouth.

Ryan: ‘Open your mouth and take it in. Help my friends out too.’

At first, she did not listen, but the pounding from her boyfriend finally broke her silence and she opened her mouth, giving the guy his chance to shove his dick in. Doreen’s head did not have much space to move, not when her arms were over her head. So she quietly let his friend mouth fuck her, while the horny side of her slowly gave in to suck on his pee hole.

Only working her mouth for a few minutes, she was made to turn to the other side for the other guy, who was much larger and she blew him like a horny slut, engaging in a 4p that her body had secretly wanted.

Soon, Ryan’s hips got tired from the fast paced sex and he waddled his way over her stomach, stopping his dick a few inches from her face.

Ryan: ‘Suck me baby, I’m in front of your mouth now.’

She stopped playing with the dick in her mouth and switched to her boyfriend, feeling more comfortable with the size she was used to sucking. The guys beside her had disappeared from her sides and went over to her pussy, where one guy pinned her thighs painfully by her sides, spreading her wide. His dick then pierced into her unexpecting cunt and rammed furiously, giving her no chance to ask for forgiveness.

The guy was clearly starved of sex when he pounded her, cause it was delivering some of the hardest orgasms she had. At the speed he went, Doreen was letting Ryan fuck her mouth faster as the slight suffocation amplified the climax her body was constantly shivering to. The other guy was heard disturbing his busy friend until her pussy had a chance for a rest. But not for long after the third guy stuck his rod in, thrusting in hyper speed at Ryan’s girlfriend.

Guy2: ‘Oh god! She’s so tight!’

Ryan: ‘Shut up and fuck. Don’t need you to comment.’

Laughters were heard in the background and Ryan got off her body. In under ten seconds, two mouths went over her nipples and sucked on her firm cups, making her body sensitive with the triple tease.

Guy2: ‘I’m cumming!’

Ryan: ‘Shoot inside, she’s on the pill.’

Doreen (pleading): ‘No no.. please dear.. don’t let him.. ‘

The gush of warm liquid filled her womb up and she knew it was too late. The unknown guy’s cum kept pumping her full and she felt dirty yet hornier at the same time. Something inside her knew her boyfriend would be the last to cum, and the extra wetness would help him go super fast.

With some tinkering of the straps on her wrists, she was flipped over to doggie and the larger dick found its way into her again. Her waist was held firmly and the banging resumed on her ass. The extended dick tore its way into the untouched region of her pussy and she came immediately, pushing the guy to his limit with her contracting cunt.

Guy: ‘She’s really tight bro. I won’t last long.’

Ryan: ‘Just finish it and then it’s my turn.’

He rammed her so hard that her head hit against the headboard, and the waves of pleasure echoing through her body was so intense that she could not make anymore sounds, except to open her mouth wide.

Doreen: ‘Dear, let me suck you.’

Ryan knelt in front of her head and she found his dick without seeing. With the pounding at her rear, the momentum was in the guy’s hands and Ryan simply closed his eyes and enjoyed the automated blowjob.

At last, a groan from the dick inside her pussy came and he pulled her waist down hard over his groin, flushing his cum into her while he squeezed her breasts. It had taken him a full minute before he was done, and the exit from her cunt accidentally dirtied the sheets.

The guys wore their clothes back while Ryan untied his girl’s hands, but kept her sucking him until they left the room.

Ryan: ‘Don’t take the blindfold off first.’

He led her to lie on the bed before he pierced her in missionary, before pulling those cloths off her eyes.

Doreen: ‘Who are they?’

Ryan: ‘My camp mates. Don’t talk anymore, let’s finish and clean ourselves up k?’

The change in atmosphere calmed the sex-hyped girl down and she hugged him closely, while his hips sank his rod in and out of her. They kissed passionately while their genitals kept thrusting, until Doreen began squeezing her pussy tight.

The change in Ryan’s expression pleased her to know that he loved her work, and he went faster, without holding himself back. He placed her legs over his shoulders and pounded her ass hard, reaching so deep that some of the cum got forced out.

Ryan: ‘Baby, I’m cumming now.’

Doreen placed her hands on his ribs and pulled him slightly, making him go faster until he reached his maximum speed. The hot streams of cum sprayed into her, hotter and in bigger volume than the other two guys. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held him inside, not letting him go until his dick started shrinking.

They disconnected from each other and a thick spat of cum dribbled out of her pussy, onto the towel Ryan quickly snatched from the floor.

Doreen: ‘It’s so much coming out.’

Ryan: ‘I know. It’s beautiful.’

Doreen: ‘Really? You don’t mind?’

Ryan: ‘No, I love it, especially when you enjoy it that much.’

He picked her up and went into the showers, giving her a thorough clean up and she did the same for her, sucking him to clear his chamber, and at the same time going for another round of deep throat. The second load exhausted him and they went to bed in that early afternoon, cuddled up in each other’s’ arms.

Doreen (whispering): ‘Will you bring another two friends the next time? Or will it be them again?’

Ryan (whispering): ‘What do you prefer?’

Doreen (whispering): ‘Sam is in your bunk too right? I can ask his girlfriend if she wants to join us, she’s my secondary school friend.’

Ryan (excitedly): ‘So it will be a foursome but with two couples?’

The cute nod from her answered his question and thoughts of fucking his buddy’s girlfriend stirred him hard again. It’s a fair trade after all, cause Sam would be having Doreen in exchange too. That weekend was filled with non-stop rounds of sex and just before he left for camp, she had put on the chastity belt again, saving her pussy for him (and his buddy) to enjoy the next week.

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Morning PT

Perline: ‘I need to draw my bunk keys.’

Me: ‘Just write your particulars and sign here.’

As I took the keys from the press, I couldn’t help but glance through her wide PT collar, which allowed some view of her black sports bra to escape. She smiled sweetly and thanked me before leaving the office. I was one of the two guys on duty, Jim taking his time to catch some sleep from the late night of soccer last night. Perline was the only female in this cohort, 24 (from her NRIC 1987), medium sized lady whose body wasn’t scarily toned from the training of the army. Having such great governance, it was the place to sign a contract with. Safe, secure and virtually no risks of a war, still if the times call for them, they would at least fight to survive. Long hair to her back, slender sharp face, bright charismatic features, definitely helped her to get to where she was now.

She appeared within a few minutes and the sweet voice placed my thoughts on hold.

Perline: ‘Umm.. The air-con doesn’t seem to be working.’

I followed her back to her room to take a look since the central air-conditioning unit displayed all to be working fine. Due to the fact that there were so few females enlisting, no rooms were specially built, so they had to make do with a spare room amongst the offices, with the luxury of air conditioning – that’s if they even have the time to enjoy it.

Me: ‘I think the vents are blocked, the flaps aren’t coming down. I’ll go grab a chair, hold on.’

She followed me around, breaking the ice with my length of service left and some non-sensitive topics. Since I wasn’t really tall, a bit of struggling helped to finished the job. By the time I was leaving, she was seated on her bed, asking me to take a sit. No girls would even take up anyone’s time if there wasn’t any intention to do anything. The clock ticking at 2am showed me enough time for anything to happen then.

Perline: ‘So.. are you attached?’

Me: ‘Yeah.’

Hoping it would help me NOT to be tempted. Hmm.. But no.

Perline: ‘Good.’

I doubted she even bothered with my status after she pulled her shirt off, gluing my eyes to her waist, showing a tad bit of packs. I guess this IS the time the word ‘jaw-dropping’ is used. Her legs weren’t model-slim, but her waist was. And the ratio of hips to thighs width was perfect, as her shorts dropped, my watchful eyes indulged in admiring the curves widening at her hips. My own breathing got warmer as she pulled me up, helping me undo my pants’ button and pulling my green top off.

Perline: ‘Wow.’

Did my newly trimmed bushes really made the ‘tree’ looked taller? She sat on the bed and gave my dick head a little wee-morning shower, with her saliva. She didn’t care about any odour or pre-cum, swiftly pushing her head down on my speed growing member. With just a handful of strokes from her tight pressed lips, my weapon was fully armed and ready. Her expression was a priceless one, half trance mode with rolled back eyes. Perhaps the effects of pre-cum? A few throat depth seconds and she knew we had to advance. If not, her mouth might just really work me off.

Not wasting any more time, she turned over onto her fours and peeled her black briefs down her thighs. The evil me immediately painted her squirming oyster pearl, engulfing me in the freshly showered scent of strawberry body wash. Her juices were clear and thin, easily thirst quenching if she squirted.

*Ahh.. ahh.. *

Lips biting moans and legs shivering turned me on even more, as though an invisible force was sucking me into her. I could assure you that even married men would have problem saying no at this point in time.

Me: ‘I don’t have a rubber.’

Perline: ‘Just put it in already!’

I piston my rod into her, driving it in and out, at a steady pace. Her body was already telling me it was the fastest she was ever pumped, working with the speed and depth, I was lucky her G-spot was shallow. Who says men needed big long guns? My little head nicely scrapped her sensitive spot and pulled back, going back for more after each thrust. Her pussy was perfect, not too tight, just allowing her body to naturally contract and form the a close fit.

Perline: ‘Ohh.. Fuck me faster. I’m cumming.

I hastened and reached my terminal velocity, all that’s left was counting down to ejaculation. I don’t even needed to go for long before the suffocation quickly squeezed the trigger, my mind was going 8.. 7.. 6.. 5.. 4..

Me: ‘Mdm, where do I unload?’

Perline: *Heavy breathing* ‘Inside. And it’s an order.’

3.. 2.. 1..

My volcano erupted hot lava into her and her hips grinded against mine, demanding all of what I had. As her body collapse on the bed, I laid on her back, still inside her, while waiting for it to get soft before sneaking it back out. Our bodies were wet with perspiration, and her sheets too, with overflowing cum and juice. About three minutes passed and I pushed myself up, checking on Perline to see if she was alright.

Perline: ‘Wait. Let me clean you up.’

Her lips went over my dick and sucked it cleaned, giving attention to the base, where prickly studs were growing. Within another few strokes, it was all upright again and her face was in the trance mode again, instinctively forcing her head onto my hips, taking me as deep as she could. Just like masturbation, all that was needed was time, and when my biological timer was up, the second load was emptied into her mouth, which tallied to about the same amount as my first shot inside her.

*Gulp gulp*

Perline swallowed everything and gave my little one a kiss before getting dressed in front of me, somewhat like the opposite of a striptease. Hmm.. dress-tease? I know masturbation is a chargeable offence, but what about sex? ;) My turn to nap while Jim does duty!