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Pussy for Tat

Beyond that supple, young body that showed up at the window of my car, it was her look of ‘enthusiasm’, ‘excitement’, and ‘carefree-ness’ that really bothered me. Dressed in a body-hugging t-shirt and FBT shorts, ‘Janice’, looked no older than your average poly student, except that she owed us a four-figure debt.

As per protocol, she let herself into the backseats where I was, and just gave me a cheeky, smile of relief. ‘Don’t you have something for me?’, I asked in the manner I’ve been taught, to avoid using discriminating words in case she was wired.

‘Yes? Can I start now?’, she replied with the same, happy look, like it was her final payment. It was only after she stripped her shirt off, did I finally made sense of how my boss had phrased his (texted) instructions for me.

Go to block ***, meet Janice and enjoy yourself.

Although it was strangely worded, I had attributed the lack of details to his busy workload. In my mind, he simply meant for me ‘to go to a particular block, collecting something from Janice, and have a good night myself’. Little would I expect, myself to be seated right next to a lingerie-clad, poly girl, whose hands were already all over me.

Before anything could happen, I had to ask her, ‘how are you so glad to see me, much less do this to a stranger?’. In a very liberating, casual tone, she explained how the men whom she had ever met (from my company), were of ‘uncle-age’, fierce, and possibly violent. In short, I was an easy target.

‘Do you think I’m an easy target?’, I spoke in such a stern voice that startled and froze her advances, to provide a reply I was all contented with. ‘I think you look gentle. So I don’t mind doing it to you. You are gentle right?’, her worry couldn’t be more distant from the truth, as I responded by replacing her hand on my thigh.

And just like that, she helped me out of my pants and leaned her chest over, taking my cock eagerly into her mouth. At once, I was plunged into her warm, slippery orifice that I couldn’t stop moaning to, and got rewarded with faster, deeper strokes all the way to my balls.

To reciprocate her effort, I reached under her chest to her groin, where she obediently tucked her knees in to get into doggystyle, so I could feel her pussy. ‘You’re wet already?’, I popped the rhethorical question just so I could boost my ego, to her thankfulness for my cleanliness (down there), gentleness, and responsiveness.

As much as I was aware about how one can say the most beautiful things to get out of trouble, she definitely hit the right spots, both physically and mentally. Since she was more or less, already in the mood, we could only ‘get on with it’.

After I positioned myself in the middle of the beakseat, the quick-witted girl understood what I was up to and quickly took up her spot, on my lap just a few inches away from my saliva-coated dick. Needless to say, protection is a must, and boy could she not be more glad to put it on for me.

Immediately after that, she sank her pussy over my cock and began grind-riding me, rocking her hips back and forth as she moaned louder and harder. While it was obviously traumatic for anyone to do this for money, she did seem happy to waive off the interest this way.

Because of how ‘little’ I felt in that cowgirl position, it was only a matter of time before I placed her on her back, in the standard, missionary-style. Taking my time to penetrate her, she didn’t take long to return to her state of euphoria, screaming as I jabbed my unwavering hard cock into her collapsing pussy.

It was due to my tiredness, that I could last slightly longer, using little effort to split her vaginal walls apart so I could dive right into her deepest corner. Over and over again, she was ‘shocked’ awake each time I slammed my hips onto her groin, hitting all her sensitive spots along the way.

Within minutes, she fell into a loop of orgasms, joined by the rapid strokes I was shoving mercilessly into her. Luckily for me, she could only get ‘that tight’, which allowed me one last change of position to thoroughly ‘experience’ her.

To realise my choice of doggystyle, we faced one side of the car and had to put one leg (each) on the floorboard. Once we found our balance, there was nothing else for her to do except to squeal and moan, as I pounded her fiercely from behind. Amidst the crazy, loud sex, she was still able to express her regret, that I didn’t looked like anyone who could fuck her so hard.

Upon hearing that, I made sure to shatter her naive impressions of me by smashing her so hard, until I emptied my balls into the condom between us. By the time we were done, she looked more satisfied than she should be about the interest she couldn’t even pay.

Once rested, and alone, I texted my boss about her ‘payment’ and promptly received a barrage of information regarding her loan. In short, I was put in charge of her account, complete with photos of her NRIC, family members, boyfriend, school mates, and nudes.

As per protocol, I had to send her a reminder, of the date she was due for her next payment.

‘Can I pay you the interest the same way as today?’, she texted back. The lesson to take away, is to never borrow more than you can repay.

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Triumph Card

*DING DONG! DING DONG!*

(Female tenant shouted) ‘来了来了！等一下！’
Translation: Coming coming! Wait!

Lili, the wife of the family who rented two rooms of my apartment, then took a full minute before she answered the door, which revealed a man (I deduced from his voice) of ‘special relations’ to her.

Listening in to their cheesy, affectionate exchange of words, I knew that she was up to no good behind her husband, whom just left the house an hour ago for work.

For the next two hours, the whole house was just filled with hysterical moans, exasperated groans, and loud, intense declaration of lust. The part of me that was perplexed, was also as excited to have such ‘drama’ unfold before my eyes, right in my home.

After the man left, she returned to her room and presumably masturbated herself to two more orgasms, which could be heard clearly as she cried a man’s name out loud.

Despite all that has happened, I could not ignore my hunger (for breakfast!) anymore and left the comfort of my room, only to hear hurried footsteps moving towards the kitchen where I was about to fix myself some food.

(Lili asked worriedly) ‘Jacky, 你一直都在家吗？’
Translation: Jacky, have you been.. home the whole time?‘

(I replied) ‘是的。’
Translation: That’s right.

(Lili cont.) 那.. 你什么都听到了吧？’
Translation: So, did you hear everything?

‘对。’
Translation: Yupp.

Without saying a word more, she gave me an endearing smile and took over my job of spreading cream cheese over a slice of bread, before feeding it to me. Naturally, I rejected her inappropriate advances and reminded her that her family affairs were ‘none-of-my-business’, except that she didn’t buy it at all.

Powerless against her overwhelming guilt that turned into immense insecurities, which she brought upon herself, there was nothing more I could do besides going about my day.

Once I made myself comfortable on the couch, the irritable lady stood in front of me and removed her t-shirt, exposing the state of undress, along with a stunning, well-maintained figure.

‘你说，你要我做什么，做什么都行.’
Translation: Tell me, what do you want me to do? I’ll do anything.

‘那你能先坐下吗？’
Translation: Why don’t you sit down? (like literally not do anything)

To my surprise, she did just that, but not because I had asked her to. She brazenly reached for my shorts and pulled the waistband down, revealing my flaccid, uninterested cock which was clearly not a problem for her. Without any hesitation, she bent her chest over my lap and took my cock into her mouth, kissing, sucking and licking it until I was helpless erect.

Quickly swallowing up my last bite of food, I finally had the chance to make some noise, in retrospect to the long, downward trails she made with her soft, pouty lips. As I got more engrossed, I stretched a hand over to her legs where she quickly repositioned herself to let me touch, all the way up her thighs to the freshly-shaved (and fucked) pussy that was drier than the Sahara.

‘湿吗？’
Translation: Am I wet?

‘Not really.’

She guided my finger lower down her slit where I could sense some moisture, undoubtedly mixed with the cum of an unknown man. As aroused as I was, I made it known to her that there was no way I would have sex with her, and she took it understandably in stride.

‘那没关系。我就一直这样做.. ‘
Translation: It’s fine. I’ll just keep doing this then..

Shifting herself to kneel between my legs, I felt like a king with some huge leverage on someone else’s hotwife, living out my dream to partake in the most effortless kind of pleasure. It was about then when she increased her pace, sucking my cock faster as she jerked the bottom of my shaft, building up an orgasm that was visibly prominent by the thickness of my shaft.

(I groaned) ‘我.. 我要来了！’
Translation: I.. I’M CUMMING!’

‘MMM! MMM! MMM!’

In a flash of the moment, I let my cannon, and myself go in her face, pumping out load after load into the safety of her jaws. After sucking me clean, the shocked/ impressed mother of one fell onto her butt and swallowed my cum, as her eyes widened in horror.

‘妈！’
Translation: MUM!’

Her daughter, having walked through that door at the worst time possible, was luckily, reasonable enough to hear her mother’s explanation. ‘For sex’, was the reason given by mummy to her activity with the unknown man, and ‘for silence’, was our get-out-of-shit-free card.

After more long, dreadful minutes of a private conversation between the mother-daughter pair, I couldn’t believe how she convinced her teenage daughter to side so firmly with her.

Later that night, the poly student came into my room and we came a few times, in hushed, intense rounds of raw, passionate hot sex. So I guess, her daughter is now tasked to keep me ‘busy’ while her mum gets ‘busy’.

Poor daddy?

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Other Way Around

(Aaron asked) ‘Who.. are they?’

‘They’re my friends! She’s Tiffany and she is Olivia. You can just call them Tiff and Oli.’

‘Ok? But what are they doing here?’

‘They’re just accompanying me.. You won’t mind right?’

Without warning, Janice took a step towards the 28 year old man and grabbed him by the crotch, in full view of her friends who were as shocked as him. And yet, all he could do was to stand as still as he could, while she massaged his cock through the shorts he wore without underwear, thinking that it was ‘just another meet up’.

What started out as a cheeky dare to meet a 14-yo Tinder ‘date’, quickly turned into a crime of passion when he crossed the line(s) after seeing her (braless and) panty-less under the oversized hoodie she wore. In the end, despite only receiving a handjob, her new-found fetish for ‘male dominance’ soon led him onto the dark path that weren’t too far from a blackmail.

(Tiff whispered) ‘jan.. you.. ‘

(Janice asked) ‘Can you lower your shorts for me?’

In a flash, he yanked his shorts low enough to expose his fully erected cock, for the onlookers to gasp at, and to let Janice wrap her petite hand around it, pumping slowly as his eyelids fluttered in bliss.

Before he realised, she was already on her knees, using her tongue to flick at his dickhead playfully. It took him no time to start sighing and groaning at her teasing, before he gasped at the moment she placed her lips around his manhood. Taking her time, she shoved her face back and forth along the shaft, squeezing her lips hard together on every outward stroke.

After a few minutes, the girls were left with an unforgettable sight of a penis that was much redder, thicker and shinier than before.

(Janice asked them) ‘Do you want to touch it?’

(Olivia replied excitedly) ‘Can I can I?’

Janice let go off her hand and let Oli hold him, with a larger but softer palm that didn’t need any cues to start moving. Five, six strokes later, it was Tiffany’s turn to jerk him off. After seeing Janice went down on him (and had her saliva all over his wiener), the girls were less hesitant to give him a taste as well, sandwiching him between two pair of lips that couldn’t be anymore inexperienced.

As their leader, Janice showed them the basics and the two girls took turns sucking and caressing his balls, sending him into a frenzy of joy and pleasurable cries.

Just as Aaron was enjoying himself falling into a deeper pit of hell, Janice suddenly ended their playtime and pulled him towards the railings, where she flipped her skirt up to show him her fair, bare, and perky juvenile butt.

‘I want you to put it inside me. Can?’

In his state of trance, he quickly agreed and spread his feet outside hers, guiding his cock into the narrow space between her ass. Within ten seconds, he had found her opening and had began piercing his cock into her vagina, moving only at the times she didn’t groan (in pain).

After a minute, Janice let out a sigh of relief and Aaron took things into his hands, thrusting gently until all of his cock was fully embedded inside her.

(Tiffany whispered loudly) ‘FUCKKK! YOU’RE HAVING SEX!’

(As Janice moaned) ‘I.. know right? It feels so.. good! Ahhh.. ahhh.. ahhh.. ‘

Standing on the steps next to us, we could see Tiffany pulling her skirt up to masturbate while watching us closely, making the whole ordeal a little more sicker. As for Olivia, she needed some help from Janice who stuck her hand under her skirt to masturbate her, in the usual ways that Aaron had no luck of seeing.

Resuming his forceful thrusting, he plugged Janice so fast and deep that she, in turn, pleasured Olivia so hard until they were both slipping down the rails onto the steps, bodies convulsing together with Tiffany who was reaching orgasm.

(Aaron groaning) ‘I’m gonna cum soon! I’M PULLING OUT NOW!’

With a single jerk, he vacated Janice’s pussy of his cock and let her sit next to Olivia, who swiftly stuck her hand between her friend’s legs to continue the mastur-marathon. Using their free hand, they interlocked fingers to help get Aaron off.

Standing in front of the three girls, he had little to do except for a warning call before he came. Coming as no surprise, Janice took his load into her mouth before passing it to Olivia, then to Tiffany, before going down Janice’s throat.

After the intense ‘game’ of circle-of-life, the girls tidied up and chattered among themselves around the taste of his cum, his size, and everything that made him felt like a alpha-male. He had taken it upon himself to note that each of the girls actually swallowed some of his cum just to know how it felt.

Once the four of them went their separate ways, Aaron received texts from all three girls separately, citing the same reminder that they had all they needed to incriminate him, if he didn’t meet their demands.

From the next day on, he was on a schedule to meet any number of them for the fixed activity of public sex/ blowjob.

Three-halves his age huh?

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More Drugs

‘Umm hi.. I am Cherie? Emily said I get more from you?’

(Him) ‘Cherie? Emily?’

As the man, clad in a singlet and shorts, repeated those names, he stuck his head out of the doorway and took a quick peek in both directions, before turning his body sideways to let the skinny, brown-haired girl into his house.

Sitting on the sofa in silence, he couldn’t believe how one user could so easily lead him to another, especially when both of them were underaged and still schooling.

(Him) ‘So, what did Emily say you can get from me?’

(Cherie) ‘Umm.. the drugs?’

(Him) ‘Did she tell you what to expect?’

(Cherie) ‘Ya.. she said that you will make me take some in front of you.’

(Him) ‘Good. Sit down next to me.’

Like a puppy about to receive her treat, she dropped her backpack and joined him on the sofa, where he fetched a sachet of white powder from a drawer under the coffee table. Mentally prepared to ‘prove’ her trustworthiness to him, she smiled as she watched him open the Ziploc pouch, dipping a finger into it to coat some onto his fingertip.

(Him) ‘Open your legs.’

‘Huh?’

‘It gets absorbed faster that way. Take it, or leave it.’

Tempted by how close she was to the product that would secure her rebellious ‘status’ in Emily’s eyes, she swallowed her pride, along with her fears and doubts, and spread her legs to flash her white cotten panties under the high-waist, denim skirt.

Two pokes on her panty-clad pussy was all it took for her to learn of his impatience, spurring her hasty response to take it off. It was the first time, she would flash her fourteen-year-old pussy to a man, and even more so, a stranger.

The man, with lust in his eyes, used his clean index finger first, to tease her clit under she was slightly moist. With ‘pleasure’ added to the mix of emotions running through her head, her body gradually accepted the small price she had to pay to get what she was after.

Once she was ‘soft’ all over, he switched fingers to rub some magic dust deeper into her vagina, taking no less than five seconds for her eyes to roll white in euphoria. The weakened girl was then left alone, for however long he needed to set up a GoPro for some leverage.

By the time he returned to his seat, she was well into the ‘climax’ of the Class-A poison. To be seated next to a fit, young, girl almost one-third his seniority, he couldn’t help but get harder for her than any other ‘customers’. With nothing to restrain him, he helped himself to her hand – first.

Her small hand, on his thick, 7-inch, was nothing but mesmerising. The softness, fairness, gentleness of her grip, were worth ‘using’ to jerk himself off. For the first ten minutes she was high, he was high too, from a different kind of vice. The more he looked at her bubbly, peaceful face, the more he wanted to have her for himself.

No girls her age, would ever find him attractive, if not for his specialty. With that in mind, he put her in a more comfortable, parallel position on the couch. From where he sat, he had full access to her pussy covered sparsely in fine strands of pubes, wet, pink, and twitching to his every prod at her clit.

(He whispered) ‘do you want me inside you?’

‘uhhh.. uhhh.. ‘

There was no way he could let the chance go to waste. His shorts fell to the ground in a flash, and he was between her legs in no time. The entry, easier said than done, brought him over the edge and back, as his fully erected cock disappeared an inch at a time into her body.

Despite his excitement, he kept his eyes on her face, filled with joy, sexuality, instead of pain or reluctance. At that point in time, he was down to the last inch, where he delivered a surprise jab into her hips.

For the first few minutes he fucked her tight, warm pussy, she was just moaning in pleasure, making noises that he would only get harder and thicker to. Moving past the point of no return, he increased his tempo shoving his manhood into her childhood, until she made no more sound and her eyes began to widen at him.

Not wanting to take any risks, he pulled out of her and smeared more coke onto his finger, ‘topping up’ his credits in terms of extending her high. Falling right back into a trance, he resumed his violent, relentless thrusts into her petite frame.

Needless to say, his average stamina of thirty-minutes was shattered single-puss-ily by Cherie, cutting short the happiest time of his life down to fifteen. Like the quick-witted criminal he was, he chose to cum over her body instead of inside, for obvious reasons.

After he cleaned up, he continued to fuel her high for another hour or so, until she was back, and clueless. When she touched herself down there to check if he did something to her while she was ‘out’, it only got her more horny, to the point she fingered herself for the ‘first’ time in the unfamiliarity of his toilet.

As a reward for her (unknown) work done, and a secret just between them, he gave her one more sachet, for her to enjoy alone. For the better or worse, she would be dosing only when she was over at either Emily’s, or his place, as she did enjoy the vivid ‘imaginary’ scenes where she got fucked whenever she was high.

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The F***

After getting fucked so many times by dicks she has already lost count off, Sarah’s hands were finally freed, but not before her captors warned her against removing her blindfolds. Her hands were only removed for one reason – to put a dress on her so she could be brought out of the room. Unsure of where she was, the few minutes walk to the back of a car was mysteriously unhindered.

In there, her wrists were cuffed together again, further restrained to a chain. Sarah’s tears has dried up by then, from the pain inflicted by the men who one after another, forced their cocks into her ass, pussy, and mouth in no discerning order. Loads after loads of cum were pumped into those orifices, mostly into her mouth where she was then suffocated until she swallowed them.

While Sarah was exhausted beyond consciousness, the man seated next to her got her to suck on him for most of the ride, until he came yet another load down her throat. When the car finally came to a stop, the disoriented girl stumbled around as they dragged her over some cobbled stones, before the coldness of an air-conditioned room sobered her up.

For a brief moment, she heard loud, party music, then moans, somewhat painful-sounding, and reached a quieter, even colder room.

‘Open your mouth.’

Sarah listened and received a pill on her tongue. They let her swallowed it with some water, and no more sounds were heard. Suddenly, the blindfolds were pulled off her eyes, blinding her temporarily to the lights, and a guy not much older than her. He was already perspiring profusely, twitching in a weird manner as if he was holding himself back.

A wave of chill ran down Sarah’s back, undoing the flood gates between her legs. She started scratching the ‘itch’ on her pubic area, following it onto her clit, then keeping her hands to herself when it disappeared into her vagina. It didn’t take her long to notice that what was happening to her, was acting on him as well.

They were almost in a fit when two men then put them together, instantly igniting the unnatural urge to relieve each other’s itch. Sarah felt better as soon as his fingers were inside her pussy, thrusting as he scratched the spot on the underside of her belly. He too, was calmer once she started jerking him off, but that didn’t last long enough.

Five minutes later, the itch has spread to the entire of their private parts, meaning, the interior of her pussy, and the exterior of his penis, was heating up. Like a sex-starved couple, he slipped a hand behind her neck and laid her on the carpeted-floor. Without so much a wink, Sarah spread her legs for his approaching hips and moaned aloud for him.

Ankles tightly pushed against his butt, the two fucked so intensely-graceful, like ballet dancers making swift-yet-gentle curvature of their bodies. Staring into each other’s eyes as their hips gyrated, every thrust bumped the tip of his cock onto her g-spot, firing sparks into her dark brown eyes. Stroke by stroke, her orgasm grew in intensity until she squirted when she came.

Getting into doggystyle next, his hips bounced off and on her cushy ass, plunging him even deeper for a two consecutive orgasms that rendered her tipsy. When he passed the point of no return, his body lost control and went berserk inside her, pumping like a pile driver until his load exploded, inside and out of her when it overflowed her pussy.

Still standing firm and strong, he helped her to the sofa, made her kneel on the seat, and bent her over. As willing as she was to be fucked by him, she spread her ass cheeks so he could get his cum-lubed cock into her asshole. All that was left was fifteen minutes of anal sex, complete with hysterical screams and moans.

During that time, her mind was blown over and over so many times that she lost herself, just like he who came twice in her ass. Without giving in to the captors wishes, he kept going even when she fell unconscious, waking up to throw him a smile every now and then.

On his third load, the effects of the pill wore off and he shrunk out of her asshole. None of the onlookers could believe what they just saw, and could only return them to where they found her – in the bushes next to a reservation.

They both woke up some time much later and became best friends, who could get enough of the fuck-till-you-drop sleepovers.