Repaying Cassie

After my sister took the wheel in the car I drove to pick her up, her friend, Cassie, joined me in the back seats, wearing a light blue chiffon blouse and red flare skirt so short I caught an upskirt view when she boarded the car.

Cassie: ‘Your brother is so shuai la!’
Sister: ‘Haha. Don’t tease him like that la.’

It was the first time I had met her colleague and she was all over me, holding my arm as we spoke about my work. As it was nighttime when my sister asked me to pick her up, the interior of the car was dim enough for her to let herself a little loose, sitting ass to ass behind the driver’s seat next to me.

Without any other hints of attraction, her hand just went to my groin and unzipped my jeans. Fearing that my sister would notice, I dare not make any sudden movements, only able to hold her hand when my fly was undone.

Cassie: ‘Don’t worry. It’s part of a deal to get her the biggest client she ever had. Will you be a good brother?’

I looked into the rearview mirror and caught a glimpse of my sister’s eyes, fully aware of what was about to happen. Once I understood how serious her work must be to take up this offer, I let go of Cassie’s hand and my jeans was lowered to my knees in the moving car.

Cassie wasted no time in caressing my cock and bringing it to life, while my head was turned to her for an intense, slurpy tongue fight. My hands had moved under her blouse and massaging her boobs, perky enough to look supported even though she had no bra on.

Cassie (whispering): ‘I removed it when she told me you’re coming. Check down there too.’

I shifted my hands to her legs and went under her skirt, feeling her legs widen as I slid my palms along her inner thighs. One hand on her pussy, my other hand got busy with her firm breasts, teasing her nipples to a hard, erected state. Slowly, she changed into doggie style to let me continue teasing her clit, lying sideways on the seat just to reach her groin.

A warm sensation went down my shaft with moaning noises, her ass twitching to my intensifying rubs. My breaths got shallower as she sucked deeper, making long trips up and down without difficulty. The gentle suction on her way up made my tips sensitive, and the descend relieved all the tension she caused. The whole thing just kept repeating itself to my mind getting more desperate.

Cassie: ‘Good?’
Me (panting): ‘Yeah. It’s crazy.’

When we looked up, we were in a carpark and my sister skilfully turned into a lot in one move. She exited the car and headed in the direction of a coffeeshop, leaving me with her friend who was stripping her skirt off. I did the same for my jeans and stashed it out of the way, changing our seated position to missionary.

The porcelain skinned girl laid shyly on the seat as I kneeled between her legs, soft, gentle fingers spreading her own clit wide as I dived into her oyster. Popping into her pussy, the rest of my cock slipped easily in and only when I was fully buried in her, did we pause for a moment to savour the intimacy.

Cassie: ‘You’re bigger than I tasted.’
Me: ‘Let’s see if I can get any bigger.’

I pulled out and went back in really slow, enjoying the long gasp she took as I pressed my groin on hers. I took my time and repeated it a few times, until she was asking for me to fuck her good. Done with formalities, I raised my chest by resting my hands next to her waist, and began hammering her continuously. Going slow at first, loud slapping noises came as our groins slammed against each other.

Besides her screams of pleasure, I was groaning loudly to her vaginal walls closing in on my shaft. Not feeling it yet, I knew I would last a long time and exacted my revenge on her. Pounding the life out of her, my cock performed a full exit before being driven back in, making her groan with each entry.

In less than five minutes, her arms had gone around my back for a tight hug, and the following shiver alerted me to her orgasm around my suffocating dick.

Me (whispering): ‘Doggie. Now.’

I backed away from her and watched her flip around on her fours, ass sticking out to me among the random twitches. Holding her sexy waist in my hands, I shoved my cock back in and she fell face down on the seat. Holding her gorgeous cups of sexiness hung on her chest, I made use of her perky ass to ram deep and hard, going faster to her cries of incoming orgasms.

Once I felt the same tightness that signalled her climax, I picked up speed and pried her ass cheeks wider, making room for a deeper penetration that accompanied my highest possible speed of thrust. Stuffing her pussy full of my cock, I sensed my own limit counting down. Well, there was no stopping me then as I fucked my little cock to its end.

Against the moans of Cassie, my groans joined in the symphony of hips slapping noises, and a final call to my finale.

Me (shouting): ‘I’m gonna cum now!’

I pulled out of her and yanked her legs towards the door on my side, parking her in the centre so I could climb over her chest. I couldn’t resist but lowered her top to her belly, to expose the boobs that would soon feel the warmth of my cum. Taking her hand and wrapping it around my shaft, I helped myself to her lifeless hand, jerking my cock off in her fearful eyes.

At that instant when I came, the firework of cum sprayed into the air before landing on her face. The lady in control suddenly became the victim, having to feel each wave of cum splatter across her neck and chest.

I backed away from her after I was done, exhausted by satisfied with how it all ended. Having little strength left in the both of us, I adjusted her clothes back for her and sat her upright. I kept one of my hand between her legs to massage her sore pussy while making a call to my sister, to come back to the car.

By the time she returned, Cassie had turned quiet, but was composed like never before.

Cassie: ‘I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight.’

I joined my sister in the front seat and she turned off the dashcam. Both of us knew what was up but there was nothing else to be done. Back home, everything was back to normal but later on that particular night, the distinct sound of a video playing, accompanied by unmistakable moans by masturbation, had perhaps steered my younger sister in a different direction.

Ride on the Ride

Me: ‘Send you home?’
Jacie: ‘Yupp. But before that.. ‘

She reached behind the driver’s seat and brought her black cardigan to the front, throwing it over my lap.

Jacie: ‘Take it out first.’
Me: ‘Hey. It’s dangerous you know?’
Jacie (pouting): ‘I don’t care!’

The twenty girl old date was tipsy from the glasses of wine we had at the restaurant and was about to strip me if I didn’t do it. So, sucking in my tummy, I unzipped my work pants and lowered my underwear enough to stick my cock out of the zipper.

Immediately, she leaned over and laid on my shoulder while I drove off, erection filling up her cold palm nicely. Instead of being distracted, I actually paid more attention to the road, hyped up from the gentle stroking hand of hers. She never stopped teasing me no matter if there was a bus next to us, or driving beside a truck of workers looking out listlessly. Foreplay under wraps, there was nothing to worry about until we reached the quieter stretches of road to her house.

Jacie flipped open the jacket and bent over the gearbox, bringing her mouth to my groin and tasting the tip with her lips around the hood. Feeling a little high from the tongue twists, I was glad to have reached her place quick. I did a half-fuck job of getting the car into the space, drive right into one head first.

Once the car stopped moving, her mouth went down faster on me, lips lightly pressed together but bouncing harder. Gasps and groans couldn’t be held back as she lowered my backrest for me, giving me a good look at her silhouette pleasuring my stick.

Jacie: ‘Slide your seat backwards.’

A single tug cranked my position back and she readily removed her panties from under her minidress, climbing like a playful kid over my lap.

Me: ‘Wait wait.. condom.’

She paused for a moment while I reached for the glove box, only to feel her positioning my dick upright. Before I could even unlock the box, she had sank her pussy over the tip, groaning out loud to my entry into her vagina.

Me: ‘Hey.. ‘
Jacie (whispering): ‘Fuck that. Fuck me.’

Her knees found a sweet spot to support herself and the series of cowgirl ride pumped my dick in intense pressure, queefing a few times before I felt the suction. Every outward stroke she made felt like her pussy collapsing to the vaccum, the only cure would be to stuff my cock back in. The whole torture went on for at least five minutes, giving me nothing to hold onto except her boobs under her dress.

Jacie: ‘Hey you.. my boobs are so sore now.’
Me: ‘You started it first. Move to the back.’

She crawled uglily to the back and I managed to brush my fingers along her clit while she struggled through the seats. I made a ninja move out of the door and to where she was, without exposing my vulnerability to her. Once we were comfortably seated, I pushed her back away from me and she got into doggie style immediately.

Spooning on top of her, my dick found its way into her pussy and I could only hold her shoulders in this tiny constrained space. I jerked her body back to my cock and moans drowned out my classical music, squeezing me harder as time passed.

Suddenly, her chest slammed into the chair and her thighs kicked out at me, dislodging my cock from her. From then on, she was in a scary fit that shook her body wildly, slowing down to erratic twitches and finally to a stop.

Me: ‘Jacie?.. Jacie?’
Jacie (feebly): ‘Yeah?’
Me: ‘You alright?’

Tiredly, she returned to her sitting position and patted sluggishly on the centre portion. I slid my ass over and she mounted on me again, this time squatting like a pornstar while my cock blindly got sucked into her. Holding on whatever behind my head, only her thighs moved to slam her bum on me, as if milking me for my life.

Me: ‘Shit.. I’m gonna cum soon!’
Jacie: ‘I know.. You’re really hard now.’

I shut my eyes and threw my head back as she kissed my neck, trailing my glistering skin with her tongue. My mind was in a blank thanks to the crazy cowgirl, riding me like I was her pet bull. Time ran out faster than the ticks of a second when my tummy tightened to an incoming orgasm.

Me (whispering): ‘Shooting shooting!’

She took off like a space shuttle as I sprayed into her swift hand, cupping the tip as warm semen poured out of me. On and on I came, getting more desperate as she jerked me so every randomly. By the time I was done, the front of her hand was covered in a sticky mess, and I couldn’t think of anything else.

Pantyless, she stepped out of the door and gathered her panties, wiping my cum on it and wearing it back before my eyes. Hands still a little soiled, she kept it away while collecting the bag, followed by a kiss on my little one that was barely an inch tall.

Jacie: ‘I’ll come back for more k? Thanks for tonight.’

The kiss on my forehead took most of my worries away and the door was shut on me. Recovery aside, she was the only thing on my mind for the drive home. The wildness and openness of a teenager was definitely not to be trifled with.

Misty’s Fetish

After the hectic day at the office where Misty worked, her group of office staff agreed to dinner with the ground forces, mostly comprising of frontline service crew. One of the guys, Blake, was her eye candy at work and he would be there too.

Everyone reached the hawker centre after a fifteen minutes wait, and he showed up in the company’s polo tee unlike others.

Misty: ‘Wah. Blake so on ah. Free marketing for company.’
Guy: ‘Eh. Don’t disturb him like that leh. He stayed back to finish up the work for the rest of us.’

The tall, traditional Chinese guy had been in the company for close to five years. Using hardwork, he climbed to the position of Senior Supervisor which anyone else would be too stressed to take up. Despite his low education, his willingness to teach and guide earned him the respect of his team, even those who weren’t directly under him.

As the last bits of food was cleaned up by the guys, everyone tidied up and were ready to head home. Misty rarely had alcoholic drinks, but it was a day to relax and talk crap, so she had downed quite a number of mugs herself.

Blake: ‘Okay guys. Don’t come to work tomorrow hor. Have a good rest and we’ll chiong on Monday.’

A synchronised ‘ooosh‘ woke the drunken mood up and the ladies, with Misty, had to turn away in embarrassment. While some of them left for their cars, Misty, Blake and a few headed for the bus stop.

Blake: ‘Eh Mist, you forgot to wear bra today ah?’
Misty: ‘Got lah. This shirt is thinner la. Hum sup lou.’

The sheer black top did not hide the inner black spag she wore, but the unpadded bra could not do much about her nipples that could be noticed if one looked long enough. Somehow, she was glad to get his attention, and they had the privacy to talk alone behind the noisy group in front of them.

Misty: ‘Good hor you, a wife waiting at home.’
Blake: ‘Okay lah. The company give me high pay, I work longer hours lo. My wife understands. You? Always end work so late how to find boyfriend?’
Misty: ‘Don’t have boyfriend la. Earn money more important.’
Blake: ‘Haha. Then when you want to marry you can pick any one of my guys. I sure approve one.’
Misty: ‘Asshole. But I have someone I like in this company.’
Blake: ‘Eh! Who who! Don’t tell me James from your team hor. He don’t have balls yet.’
Misty (answering shyly): ‘No la. Your team de.’
Blake: ‘Say leh! Who? Me ah? I know you secretly in love with me la. I won’t tell anyone.’

If only he understood what kind of joke he cracked. Misty’s mind started wandering to scenes of his diligent mode giving instructions to his team, directing them with his strong arms, unkempt hair that made him looked so suave. On top of that, the fitting pair of jeans showed off his lean ass, straight-cut style right under his crotch.

Blake: ‘What bus you taking?’
Misty: ‘Dundred.’
Blake: ‘Same. You can continue dreaming. I’ll let you know when the bus come.’

They were the last at the bus stop while everyone hopped onto their own ride. Misty had snapped out of her fantasies and was noticing Blake, also deep in thoughts but probably about something more productive.

Misty (whispering): ‘You won’t mind if I like you right? You are already married.’
Blake: ‘Huh? You really like me ah? Shit man. *pause* I actually also quite like you. Too bad I’m married.’

Their bus finally came and they got on, sitting side-by-side to continue her proposal.

Misty: ‘Since you are married, I can’t ask you out right?’
Blake: ‘Haha. You can stay back with me in office ah. That will be our date lo.’

Throwing away all pride, she slipped her arm under his and placed her palm on his thigh, head leaning against his shoulder for comfort. He did not make any rejection signs, even putting his hand on her legs.

Blake: ‘Don’t text me funny things ah. If not I will have to marry you if my wife divorce me.’

The pair of matching black skirt made it worse with his fingers resting on her bare thighs, sending wild thoughts into her head. As erotic fantasies started building up again, the unconscious shifting of her hand had brought him into her world too.

As the bus emptied itself through the stops, her skirt was lifted higher by his muscular hand. At no time did he looked at her like a boyfriend, making the whole process feel like a stranger feeling her up.

Misty leaned herself on the window and brought her hand to his groin, squeezing it while he returned the favour by pressing onto her panties. The moisture that was already there made him grinned, but he did not stop rubbing.

Blake: ‘Shall we get off here? I’ll send you home with the company van.’

Right. The company van IS at his carpark.

The duo alighted and went to the multi-storey carpark, jumping into the back of the van once he started the air-conditioning. With no lights, they could only use the florescent lamps from the ceiling. Misty was already on the side of the van where least light could reach.

Blake (whispering): ‘No regrets?’

Misty no longer wanted to answer him and tugged at his belt, where he undid his jeans while she pulled her skirt and translucent blouse away. Her panties got flung into the darkness after he removed them, and he was soon lying by her side.

One of her hand got busy stroking him, and one of his was busy rubbing her out. His coarse finger felt really good as her clit was flicked in circles, messing up the rhythm for her handjob.

Misty (whispering): ‘You have a condom?’

Blake shook his head and told her about the vasectomy after his second kid, forcing her to make a choice she already knew the answer to. Not wanting to let time make things anymore awkward, Misty rolled over to dogggie facing the rear window and slant herself forward before he could put it in.

Blake (whispering): ‘Why?’
Misty (whispering): ‘Can you rape me?’

She flung the pile of nylon ropes across the floor and he caught them. He tied her hands behind her and secured her ankles together, then returning her to the doggie-style she wanted.

While Misty put up a little fight to resist his dick, he mercilessly yanked her hips back and wrapped his arms around her ribs, squeezing her sensitive pair of boobs till she stopped moving.

Blake: ‘That’s my good girl.’

That thick, hard manhood pierced into her and she screamed into her wrists. She had never been taken by force and his meat felt exceptionally huge inside her. Her pussy was ripped open beyond her own personal record and the violent thrusts stretched her vagina further inwards.

This strong man had fulfilled one of her desires to be raped, and her pussy just kept contracting with sheer happiness. Blake rammed really hard into her and those long strokes drove her mad. The fight in her disappeared like smoke and her body was giving in to him.

Blake (groaning): ‘So you prefer to be my slave huh?’
Misty (moaning): ‘Can I?’
Blake: ‘Of course! My wife likes to dominate me, and I can unleash onto you.’

A sudden rush of pain shot into her scalp as he grabbed her hair, pounding her fleshy bums onto his stiff hips. If she had felt correctly, he was getting bigger inside her.

In and out, Misty drifted from a clear mind to a half-fucked sanity. Each orgasm had taken a little of her life with it and she was backing up on him before she realised. It’s like – her body wanted more.

Getting so close to blacking out, Blake was moving at a speed that caused her pussy to be ‘burping’. He was getting overpowered by her tightness, it seems.

Blake: ‘I’m cumming!’

A strong push knocked her off balance and she fell forward. He flipped her around like a piece of dough and held her legs up with one hand. His dick poked through her thighs (that was tied together) and she was looking right at his cannon appearing and disappearing before her.

Moments later, a loud grunt came and white cream spat onto her chest. After the first two squirts, the rest oozed out over her legs and down to her pussy, which she knew she had nothing to worry about.

Blake untied her as soon as he was done and cleaned her lifeless body up, paying extra attention to massage those sore breasts and clit while at it. As soon as he was done, he got her to strip naked and kneel on some soft foam.

With cleverly positioned knots, he made a ‘G-string’ and ‘bra’ for her. For the part of the rope running under her pussy, a few knots provided something to rub against, and the bra simply made her free-hanging boobs into firm, tight buns.

He did not give her much time to check out the DIYed lingerie, instead, helping her dress up quickly so she could go home and enjoy. On the journey home, Misty could only feel her sore breasts and occasional rubs of her pussy.

But when she straightened her legs to get off his van, the rope sank deep between her pussy, and caused her to crumble onto the ground. The torture was too much for her to bear at once.

Blake: ‘You can cut the ropes if you want. I’ll see you tomorrow k? At the office.’

Holding onto the door handles, she had to clarify the arrangement.

Misty: ‘You know we’re not open tomorrow right?’
Blake: ‘Yupp. No one will be there ah. My wife don’t know the office is closed. So I can still meet you. If you change your mind, just text me k?’

Luckily for the flats she wore, the walk home was not too awkward and before long, she was ready for the much needed shower. Standing naked in front of her mirror, she looked exactly like one of those Japanese porn stars doing bondage gig.

The loop around her waist had eaten into her hips and raising it would send tingles through her pussy into her mind. Heck, she took a quick shower before putting on some decent clothes to cover up. Ready for bed in no time.

Unlike the nights she had before, there were no thoughts of random stuff. They were all sex related. As she adjusted the rope on her pussy, the knots kept rubbing her clit till she climaxed against her tiredness.

Damn, this has either got to be the best or worst night in my life.

As the orgasms wore her body out, darkness came for her and overtook her eyes for some super wet dreams.

The next day, she skipped the morning shower and went to ‘work’ in t-shirt and shorts. When Blake saw her in the office, there was a dark patch of wetness between her legs, which she did not realise.

Blake: ‘I think you need to wear a liner. You’re too wet.’

Their clothes came off quickly and their boss’ table was the first to be tested for stability and reliability.

Daddy’s Secret

Part 1 | Part 2

This is an incestuous story from the numerous requests of my readers. It’s between a dad and his daughter. Happy fantasising!

Dad: ‘GIRL AH! ARE YOU READY?’
Bernice: ‘Coming coming!’

She appeared in the living room in a tank top with gaping wide sleeves and a pair of plain denim skirt. Her tube bra was barely containing the contours of her breasts but there wasn’t a need to be worried with her dad around. For him, it was a pair of thick cotton pants and a t-shirt. It was after all a movie night for them as mummy worked late on Thursdays to hopefully get an off day on Friday.

Tucking her arms under daddy’s, they left their condo and made their way to i12, tickets paid for through online reservation. Being the first to enter the threatre, they found their spot somewhere in the middle. The film they were about to catch had been on screen for almost two weeks, and it was the last screening before it was gone.

Soon, the lights dimmed to the handful of audience and she went on to pull her bra down to her waist. With a cardigan on hand, it was more of a cover than to keep her warm. We all know that cardigans are invented to hide the beautiful skin of girls. Daddy quickly covered his legs and let her daughter lie on his shoulder, where his hand slipped under her shirt to fondle those pubescent young boobs.

As for Bernice, she had gone under her ‘cover’ and onto her dad’s lap, dick easily accessible without underwear on. Stroking it gently, she remain focused on screen while her nipples hardened in the chilly cinema. Once he had enough of warming her breasts up, he went for her skirt, where she had long been prepared without any panties on.

Dipping his finger into those wet, fleshy folds of pussy, she was wet as usual. Feeling daddy wriggling his rough finger into her pussy, she grabbed tighter onto his arm. Her hips had unknowingly begin to move, but he was soon moving faster to keep her still.

Daddy (whispering): ‘Let Daddy do the work.’

A shudder went across her body signalling an orgasm, with a smile that made her press her head harder onto the strong biceps.

90 minutes of showtime, 90 minutes of foreplay. Bernice had came a few times, and daddy haven’t. Given where they were playing, it was as far as they could afford to go. Before the movie ended, she pulled her bra back to its original position and helped daddy dry his wrinkled fingers. It was time for part two.

Heading back to their condo, they went straight for the carpark, where his personal two-door, four-seater car awaited. Hopping into the backseat, she removed her shirt and yanked her bra down, while daddy stripped his pants off. He leaned his body against the door and gave Bernice enough space to bend over.

Like a symphony, she was soon sucking on daddy’s cock, while he pushed her head downwards to get the momentum right. She loved how daddy groaned when she fondled his balls, not only would she be turned on more, she loved how he controlled her mouth, ramming his juicy cock down the same mouth mummy fed her milk when she was young. As long as he was happy, she would be.

Daddy: ‘Come, kneel here.’

The pair of cushions in his car was there for exactly this reason. She got into doggie with her knees on the floor softened by the cushions, and daddy was right behind her. Sitting close to the edge of the exquisite leather seat, he guided her down on his dick. Very slowly, she applied some resistance to feel every inch entering her. A love hole she didn’t dare to even her fingers into, was filled with her daddy’s cock. One that was mature, thick and long. It pushed every buttons inside her and never once did she get clear views with him inside. Her eyes.. they would roll white in pleasure.

Daddy: ‘Baby girl, you’re especially tight today.’
Bernice (breathlessly): ‘I always am, Daddy.’

Her body jerked from a slow to fast speed gradually, clamped between the two front seats. Daddy was sliding on the backseat while his dick got sucked into her small body involuntarily. It totally felt like she was made for him, or rather, by him.

Bernice (panting): ‘Daddy.. argh!!’

Going completely silent before she finished her sentence, she had gone cold from the intense orgasm. Another few strokes brought her back to life magically and the moaning continued. Daddy himself was quietly trying to hold it in, but without much success in his horny daughter’s presense.

Daddy: ‘I’m going to stop now. Don’t move.’

Once he slowed down to a complete halt, she wriggled her ass a little to push him off the limit. Sinking into his chair, he managed to get himself out before he really came into his own daughter.

Bernice: ‘What do I do now?’
Daddy: ‘Let’s finish it outside.’
Bernice: ‘How?’

He pulled her bra up and helped her put on her cardigan. Bare-bottomed, they exited the car after a quick check. Just outside their car, the door served as an emergency shield. They weren’t exactly in the open with another car next to them, but it was enough to frighten Bernice.

Daddy (whispering): ‘Come. Squat down.’

She moved to the rear wheels and held Daddy’s dick, while he leaned over her head. Feeling her lips wrap around his tip, her warm, wet mouth went back and forth, sucking him at a tightness he taught her to. After a minute of getting serviced, he moved his hips at her mouth till her head hit the car.

Having no space to move her head backwards, he started thrusting. In long, swift strokes, Bernice kept her teeth out of the way as her throat convulsed unpredictably, receiving all or some of Daddy’s meat. The excitement had triggered his finale earlier than usual, but it was all good.

Daddy (whispering): ‘I’m cumming! Ahh.. ‘

She opened her mouth and her hand formed an O over the base of his dick. A few thrusts later, the powerful streams of silk fired into her mouth, filling her mouth so fast she had to suck him like a straw to keep everything in.

Once he was done, she gave him a final few licks mostly at the tip and dashed into the car. Looking at Daddy, she swallowed and showed him her ‘disposal’.

Daddy (whispering): ‘That’s my good girl.’

They went back into the car and went back to their apartment, with Bernice in the cardigan-bra combo and skirt. With all the lights off, the glow from underneath his bedroom door was obvious. The both of them gave puzzled looks and tiptoed to the pillar next to the door, listening hard to what was happening inside.

Mummy (screaming): ‘Oh yes! You’re as big as Daddy! Keep going!’

Daddy positioned his hand on the doorknob and flung the door open, to the awkward scene of his younger son humping Mummmy in doggie style.

Mummy (shockingly): ‘Dear! I.. ‘

Bernice immediately reached for Daddy’s erection and stroked it, as though telling Mummy not to worry about it. Dad went straight to Mummy and hugged her, and behind her sobbing voice..

Mummy: ‘You two brother and sister cannot do it with each other k?’

The siblings replied ‘ok’ at the same time and Bernice pulled her cardigan off her shoulders.

Bernice: ‘Daddy.. can we join them?’

His arms opened to include their teenage daughter in their embrace and their son, hugged Mummy from behind with his hard on.

Mummy: ‘Let’s finish this.’

That night was the wildest night for the family of four, with moans and groans following orgasms and messy ejaculations. On the bed, with their lust satiated, Mummy had been in Daddy’s arms after their own intense workout.

Daddy: ‘So dear.. when did you and Alex got started?’
Mummy: ‘Umm.. ‘

Part 1 | Part 2

Young Wild Sex

After the girls claimed their victory at a beach volleyball competition at one of the beautiful beaches in Sentosa, the group of guys who accompanied them celebrated with a treat at the restaurant nearby. It was a tough fight as the opposing team was strong, but nevertheless, the girls did their best and won.

All tired but hyped, Cynthia and Randy separated from the group and headed towards his car, parked at the carpark where shuttle buses would arrive at to pick up the visitors.

Dressed in just her sports bra and beach shorts, he walked slowly behind her to admire her twisting hips, while she licked away on the ice cream they couldn’t finish. Upon reaching his car tucked away in a corner, they did not rush to start the journey back home. Instead, he pulled her by the neck in for a passionate french kiss, turning her excited mood into a lustful rage where her hand immediately reached for his shorts.

Cynthia (whispering): ‘I’m so fucking horny now. You’re growing bigger huh.’

She gave him a squeeze on his hard on and the knots came loose on both their shorts. A quick tug lowered his waistband below his erection and her back arched down at his groin, taking his manhood into her lips. Bobbing her head up and down, her tongue slid wetly under his shaft while he adjusted his backrest lower, groaning and thighs twitching to her impatient blowjob.

Randy (whispering): ‘You’re making me super hard.’

Her mouth went deeper to make him gasp for air and did not stop till he managed to slip his fingers into her g-string, and onto her clit that was soaking wet.

Randy: ‘Sit up. Let me finger that tight hole of yours.’

She ended the blowjob with a slow ascend and let him lean towards her, dipping his finger into her wide opened legs. As he was pumping his palm, she got on her knees and crawled between the front seats to the back, still moaning to his hand that did not stop.

Halfway towards the backseat, he held her waist upon seeing her legs opened on the driver’s and front passenger seat, jolting her to a pause. Of course, Cynthia knew what he was thinking and stopped crawling.

Randy stood above the gearbox and flipped his dick under her pussy, rubbing her clit a few times with his rod before angling it into her. Inches by inches, his raw meat disappeared into her wet slit and she was breathing deeply for air.

The long journey into her hole took her horniness to the next level and she was busy asking him to go faster. Randy knew exactly how to tease and the constant reminder to ‘fuck me’ went unheeded. Finally, he was fully parked inside her and she was desperately grinding her ass over his long cock, throbbing wildly inside her.

Not wasting any more time, he began pumping and she was just going crazy by screaming as he sank his rod into her deepest end. The two of them was so intense in that public car sex that the windows fogged up quickly, but not stopping them from raping each other.

As the orgasms hit her one at a time, the glistering sweat covered her skin and his hands went under her sports bra to ravish those constricted B cups, satisfying them with nipple pinches to turn her on even more. Cynthia could totally feel his dick getting thicker and it was creating a seal that sucked him back in whenever he pulled out.

Cynthia: ‘Horny boy, go back to your seat. I’m going to ride you till you cum.’

He returned to his driver’s seat and watched her kneel on the side near the door, while her other toned leg reached behind his seat. Hanging on his neck for support, she couldn’t wait to bounce on him, using her trained abs to squeeze the cum out of him. Imagine two masculine figures, locked in a fight to get each other to climax. That was exactly what was happening in that car.

Groping her breasts clumsily, her eyes were locked on his as she rode him, slamming her pussy over his rock hard dick that was touching her sensitive g-spot. Changing to a grinding motion, she moved her hips along his groin, till she felt the shiver in him intensified.

Cynthia: ‘Is my bad boy going to cum?’
Randy: ‘You know me best.’

Cynthia continued rocking on his abs till he hugged her tight out of a sudden, and she relaxed her pussy for a moment. In a focused state, she closed her eyes and worked her vaginal muscles, moving them in a milking motion with small grinding action.

Randy: ‘Cumming!’

He looked unwavering into her eyes as his hips jerked uncontrollably, shooting his load into her tight athletic body while she smiled excitedly. The warmth was spraying all over inside and she could feel herself filling up with his love juice.

Kissing lovingly, they remained inside each other till his dick had shrunk a little, easily pushed out of her pussy.

Panting and drenched in perspiration, they wore their shorts back and she was covered in a denim jacket without her bra on. On their way back to her home, she was busy stroking him while he had his eyes on the road, all hard and ready as he pictured his car parking in the multi-storey carpark of her estate.

In the empty second-top floor, they were fully nude and went into their second round of sex without hesitation, pumping the brains out of her with his energised cock. This time, she could not moan freely as there were houses just nearby, but still managed to orgasm at least twice before she felt a sore on her pussy.

Cynthia: ‘I’ll just suck you off this time k? It’s sore down there.’

She popped opened the door nearer to a wall and went out, squatting down and taking his dick whole into her mouth. Forcing her head into his groin, she let her throat did the work till he was shivering once again. As his legs started wobbling, she did not let him rest and just kept her lips deep at his balls, savouring the moment when his cum shot down her throat. Swallowing continuously, he couldn’t stop squirting till every drop was out, and got too sensitive for her to tease anymore.

Quickly hopping back into his car, they got dressed and she pinned him down on the backseats for a kiss, boobs dangling from under her unbuttoned jacket.

Cynthia (whispering): ‘Thanks for the ‘rides’ home.’

She left with her top unbuttoned and went into the lift, where it would send her right to her doorstep.

What less can we expect from two fit young teens right? Nothing less than intense, wild sex that we are always jealous of. ;)

Double Jobs

Hong: ‘Calie, meeting customer later right?’
Calie: ‘Yeah. Two hours.’

He picked out a one piece sleeveless floral dress and watched her stepped into it before zipping up for her. Face lightly made up, her long lashes were the attention of her eyes and the mid-back length hair was tied in a high ponytail.

Once she was ready, they walked hand-in-hand to his car and made their way to NEX shopping mall, garnering a lot of jealous looks from the guys, some whom were walking with their girlfriends.

After a quick lunch at Pontian Wanton, they made their way back to the carpark, where his car was left in a discreet corner. Once the air-conditioning was up and running, she bent over to his lap and unzipped his pants, stroking his cock to its full length while resting on his thighs.

Calie: ‘There’s no smell today.’
Hong: ‘I washed it at your place just now. Haha. Like it?’

Her eager mouth saved her response and he lowered the backseat as her head bobbed up and down, taking his rod deep into her throat. Feeling her tongue wriggle under his shaft, the amount of saliva she used was just perfect to engage a similar effect as though he was inside her. Well, in a way, he was already inside.

Paying extra attention to the ring under his penis head, the circular motion simply took his breaths away as she circled continuously, teasing him to get more desperate for her body.

Hong (whispering): ‘Hey.. I can’t take it anymore. Let’s go to the back.’

She crawled towards the backseats before him and let him peep under her dress, before she stripped the polka dots panties away while he unbuttoned his jeans to halfway down his thighs. Sitting with his legs opened between the centre ‘footrest’, she got into position, bending over the gearbox and hands resting on the seats.

Adjusting his position to reach her pussy, she lowered her hips till the tip poked into her vagina and sat down in slow-mo. Giving it to her boyfriend raw was the only thing that differentiated from her work, being a freelance and all.

Hong slipped a cushion over the storage box in front of her knees and made her kneel on it, determined to save her some energy for the job she took up. With her butt positioned just behind her feet, he began sliding back and forth on the seat, using the second cushion to raise his hips and keeping the momentum smooth.

Pumping in and out of her wet hole, she remained motionless while he did the work, catching a wee bit of squeezes whenever he went too deep. The love making session was rather morbid in his car, but nonetheless, she was gladly taking him in. Trained to keep silent during sex, she let off a sweet high-pitched tone, moaning softly in a way she knew would portray an innocent girl.

Hong: ‘I’m getting a little tired. Can you move for a while?’
Calie: ‘Yupp.’

Her feet went back to the floor and she rode him this time, bouncing up and down with her body leaning forward. His dick was growing thicker and it was filled with blood, heartbeat channeling into it so strongly that she could estimate his timing.

Once she felt his penis stopped enlarging, she skilfully pushed her vaginal walls together, slamming harder but slower over his groin.

Hong: ‘You always know I am about to cum.’
Calie: ‘Of course! You’re my boyfriend eh.’

Just before he lost control of himself, he jerked Calie forward and grabbed her shoulders, driving his dick as deep as he could go. Her moans suddenly went louder as his hips slapped on her firm ass, slurping juicy noises as she grunted in between breaths.

Calie: ‘I love it when you rape me.. I’m gonna climax!’
Hong: ‘Arghh. I’m shooting!’

As his semen shot out of his pipe, his hands took control over pulling her body down on his dick, firing into her while she flipped her back on his chest. Swiftly, his hand found its way between her pussy and attacked the pearl of wonders, triggering a violent shiver as she leaked cum all over his balls.

Working her inner muscles, she milked every drop of cum he had and let him carried her to the side. Using the box of tissue behind the passenger seat, she let it soak up his cum while he wore his bottoms.

Hong: ‘It feels so good to be cumming inside you.’
Calie: ‘Just for you huh! No one else.’

Forcing whatever cum she could out, a simple wipe summed up the housekeeping below and her panties went back before she sat next to him waiting in the driver seat.

Hong: ‘Geylang?’
Calie: ‘Yupp. Waiting for me?’
Hong: ‘I don’t mind. What if they approach me?’
Calie: ‘Haha! You can give the money to me, and I’ll fuck you like a customer.’

Shaking his head understandingly, he drove to the hotel with her directing. Seeing his girl pouting her lips at him while the automatic glass door opened, he knew she was his, and the thought of what her client did to her excites him a little.

How many guys know that their girlfriends are in the sex industry, and still allow them to continue? Not many I think.

Fling Challenge

Felicia finally got enough courage to just wear a tube bra under a denim jacket. Paired with it was a short skirt, tight-wrapping design that ended at her upper thighs, attracting the looks of guys as she walked into the heartlands. The top few buttons were undone and this was the most ‘seductive’ outfit she had ever gone in.

Felicia (on phone): ‘I am at your block now.’
Jason (on phone): ‘What are you wearing?’
Felicia (on phone): ‘Just a tube bra, jacket and skirt?’
Jason (on phone): ‘Okay. Unbutton your jacket and sit at the void deck. I’m coming down now.’

Although she knew he wouldn’t be able to know if she did it till he came down, it was a gentle whiff of lust that made her go for the dare. Removing the last few buttons at her naval, her shaking hands did not know what to do during the short wait. Residents were constantly walking past her and admiring her slim abs between the jacket, boobs held up by the red tube bra with black laces on it.

The lift finally rang after the frightening wait and Jason appeared, in a pair of loose shorts and ‘I

Jason (Whatsapp): ‘Follow me.’

He waited for her to stand up before walking towards the multi-storey carpark, where she knew he always parked his car. Perhaps having some fun in his car was what he wanted?

Continuing the walk for another few minutes, they reached the second top level and he turned into a row of vans and trucks, stopping at the parapet looking over the estates.

Jason: ‘Hey Fel.’
Felicia: ‘Hi. What are we doing here?’
Jason: ‘Let me ask you something.’

She stayed quiet as he hugged her in his arms, looking straight into her eyes.

Jason (whispering): ‘Do you want to be more than just friends with benefits with me?’
Felicia: ‘Like?’
Jason: ‘A couple. In love.’

Her heart started beating harder, as she always suspected she had a little feelings for him. To her, there was no signs of exposing her true feelings from what she remembered doing, but still, he managed to sense that from her.

Felicia: ‘Yeah.. I guess I would love to.’
Jason: ‘You will have to pass a little test then. Okay?’
Felicia: ‘Okay.’

He pulled her jacket over the shoulders and let it drop onto the floor. Moving a few steps into two of the taller vehicles, he tugged his shorts down and let her hand roam to it, stroking it while her head remained pointed at the ground.

On her knees she went and his dick went into her mouth, feeling her wet tongue wrap around him and moving down his shaft. Jason was high from the blowjob and placed his hand on the van, knocking it slightly loud but not worrying enough.

As she got into the mood, the van’s door suddenly slid open, and a pair of legs stuck out onto the floor.

Jason (whispering): ‘He is A, my friend. Help him too.’

With her head pinned on his groin by his hands, she could only reach out blindly to the guy next to her, and let him guide her to his cock. At that time, it was still soft but fairly large. Pumping her fist over his dry rod, her mouth did not stop while the guy roamed his hands into her bra, squeezing her breasts and toying with her nipples.

Jason: ‘Eh bro. Remember hor. Condom.’

There was no indication if A had heard Jason, but the need for condom meant another thing to Felicia. A walked away from her handjob after a while and positioned himself behind her. A few seconds of silence was all she needed to guess that he was capping himself on.

All three of them took a break while moving to the rear of the van, where the backdoor popped open for Jason to sit on. Now standing upright and working her mouth on his dick, A used his hands to pry her butt cheeks open, before rubbing a few times on her pussy.

Sensing that she was wet and ready for penetration, he slid the panties off her legs and let his hips guide itself under her skirt. Poking at the soft, wet mould, Felicia had no idea how big it was after some time had passed. Slowly, the tip poked into her hole and she had to close her eyes, pausing the blowjob while the rest of his meat sank into her body. For a girl who gets wet easily, it was a little embarrassing to get penetrated so easily without much foreplay.

Mentally, she could tell he was as big as Jason, leaving only the speed and stamina to be the last two factors of his skills. Holding her waist with his warm hands, her body began jerking back and forth in sync with the thrusts she was receiving. Slurping sounds free-flowed in the quiet carpark and he was screwing her as deep as she could handle it.

Moans escaped uncontrollably from Felicia as his dick brushed along her vaginal walls, teasing those sensitive areas continuously. Her mouth did not need any efforts to move as the powerful thrusts would simply send her lips gliding down the slippery cock.

As the carpark remained eerily quiet, A had enough of the doggie and climbed into the van from the side door, sitting in the middle of it while Jason got out of the van. Felicia was asked to climb onboard and this time, her mouth had another dick to satisfy. Jason stood right outside the van, giving himself just enough distance to take over his girl’s cunt.

Jason had been watching her mouth closely from the side, timing it at the same time as his dick plunged into her pussy raw. This was the exclusiveness she had given him, along with contraceptive pills she took for him. The pounding came immediately, pumping fast and deep into her, giving her no rest at all.

The pleasure flooding her mind was so crazy that she couldn’t really focus on the blowjob, leaving A to ram her head down as she groaned noisily.

As Jason went faster at her, he felt her hips buckling and legs trembling, as though she was going to cum. Now, making long, slower strokes into her pussy, her groans became louder and the gagging took her breaths away.

Right when Jason felt an overwhelming tightness over his dick, a stream of juices came spraying backwards onto the concrete floor, splashing loudly as he tried to keep his dick inside of her.

Without letting her recover, he used her new tightness to the max and fucked at the fastest possible speed, causing her to lose balance. A had gone on his knees as well, and was thrusting his hips at her face, driving that long cock down her throat as Jason rammed her forcefully.

A: ‘I’m gonna shoot!’
Jason: ‘Me too.. ‘

The two men groaned out loud as their cum filled both her holes up, satisfying her hunger at the same time as her horniness. The waves of cum pouring into her did not stop for at least fifteen seconds, and Felicia was just swallowing while trying to relax her pussy to contain all of his seeds.

They pulled out of the exhausted girl at once and watched her fall to the side, mouth covered with some of his cum and pussy leaking white fluid.

Jason: ‘You passed.’

Felicia could only smile at him till he said the second phrase, ‘the first round‘. A frown appeared on her face and she was helped up, wearing her jacket back and cleaned her mouth with some wet tissues from A’s vehicle.

Jason walked Felicia back to his place, jacket unbuttoned and wobbling on her feet. Back at his place, she was offered a cup of warm milk, and allowed to rest, till she felt weak in her limbs but remained awake.

A’s appearance in the room did not cause much of a worry, but the plastic bag he carried, had a small machine sticking out of it, like a dildo.

While she was unable to move herself, the two guys tied her up, and set up the machine right between her legs. The cold dildo went into her cum-filled pussy and the vibration was taking some of the soreness away.

Jason: ‘This is part two. I want you to squirt till the bed is wet. It will just take about an hour. Must pass k?’

With that said, a whirling sound came from the machine and the dildo started thrusting, sinking deep into her pussy while her mind was drowsy. The orgasms came non-stop and the amount of cum she squirted had wetted her whole body. The two guys just sat in a corner, drinking away while her moans played like an hour long symphony.

Did the second part just end this way? Of course not. By the time the machine’s timer stopped, she was as horny as hell and the two dicks present in the room was all she wanted to get her mouth and hands on.

Moving to the living room, Jason let her lie on the sofa, kneeling over her head while A went to her pussy. Shoving their cocks into her mouth and cunt, the two dicks pumped crazily into her and the twenty minutes non-stop fucking lasted like an hour to her.

Halfway into their threesome, they swapped positions and A went berserk at her mouth again, filling her up with the second load before Jason was done. With just a few minutes of energy left in Jason, he flipped her over impatiently and took her in doggie, where her face laid on a pillow to avoid abrasion from her weak arms.

Right as she squirted for the umpteen times onto the seats, he came together with her and sent the second wave of cum deep into her womb, warming the tired, worn out pussy of her.

By the time they were done, A got dressed and had left the place to the two lovebirds. All that was left was themselves to cuddle, having passed the final test he had planned for her acceptance.

As the clock strike 2, she was back on his bed, and her strength was returning at a fast pace too. Well, before he fell asleep, her mouth went to work on his soft dick again, taking a long time to suck him back to his ‘original’ hardness before riding him to yet another climax, that was pumped into her body for the third time that day.

Celestine’s

Feeling a little down by the lack of passengers for the day, a hand stuck out into the road along Marsiling and I glanced to my rearview mirror for any other cabs that might be snatching my customer. Driving a taxi for so many years, I have seen all sorts of customers, including those that dressed so sexily like this girl.

Me: ‘小妹,去哪里?’

I looked back at her when she told me her address while adjusting herself at the backseats, legs almost spreading wide enough to let me catch an upskirt. Her long bleached hair and her long legs complimented her so well I couldn’t stop staring once she got busy on her phone.

Me: ‘Working so late?’
Girl: ‘Oh. I just ended my tuition. N levels coming.’
Me: ‘I see. What’s your name?’
Girl: ‘Celestine. Why eh?’
Me: ‘No lah. I like to talk with my passengers. Can learn more about the outside world.’
Celestine: ‘Haha. Sorry uncle. I’m a bit tired. I will catch a nap first. Let me know when we reach?’
Me: ‘Ok ok. Can can. Goodnight.’

The seductive straps going around her neck seemed like a halter neck bra and it made her thin shoulders stand out. I kept driving till we reached the place she stated, hardly and residential buildings to be called home.

Me: ‘Umm.. Celestine?’

I turned to her and nudged her knees before she opened her eyes wearily. She looked out of the windows and a frantic look appeared.

Celestine: ‘Where are we?’
Me: ‘Look out at the pole. It’s the road you said.’
Celestine: ‘It’s not here leh.’
Me: ‘Huh? Where else have this road? You want to call and check? It’s a long way in and I still need to pick up other customers. How much money do you have?’

I bombarded her with the standard questions when faced with customers who gave wrong addresses to hinder our long hours of work. It wasn’t easy to make money in this times and although she didn’t looked like those kind who would intentionally tell me a wrong address, I was still hours away from ending my shift.

Celestine: ‘My mother only gave me S$10. Can drive me out of here and I find my way home?’
Me: ‘Girl, cannot lah. S$10 not enough to cover my gas, still want me to drive you out? Just give me what you have and alight here.’

A frightened face looked at me and we spoke in a heated tone, arguing about me cheating her and even wanting to drop her at some secluded area. After five minutes of pointless debate, I was out of ideas about how to settle this without intimidating her further.

Me: ‘不然这样,你给我看看,摸摸你的小妹妹,我就送你回家。’
Celestine: ‘你。。没别的办法吗?’

My patience was running out and I did not say anything. After a few minutes of rummaging her bag for money, she replied in a soft voice, ‘好吧。’ Finally, we were heading somewhere and I took off to a multi-storey carpark nearby.

She did not speak a word when I got out of my door to join her in the back. Her bag was placed away from us and I sat behind the front passenger seat while she hid behind the driver’s.

Me: ‘Come, don’t waste time. Open your legs.’

She turned herself to face me and left one leg on the floor while the other got on the seat. I slid my hands along her thighs and reached for her panties, except that it was only a tiny string that kept her decency in place. Tugging the g-string off her legs, I tucked it between the backrest and raised her dress to her waist.

She held it for me and I focused my attention on the curved mould between her legs. Carefully splitting her pussy apart, I found her clit and rubbed on it forcefully, feeling her body tremble as I masturbated for this young looking girl.

Me: ‘How old are you?’
Celestine (whispering): ‘Sixteen.’
Me: ‘Sensitive body huh?’

I repositioned my finger at her pussy and waited for her to nod before pushing my way into the wet hole. A sharp gasp was heard and I had to undo my pants while I rammed my fingers into her. Her moans couldn’t get any sexier when I increased my speed, sending her into orgasms while my dick got more excited about instigating her to do things while she was high.

As she was slouching opposite me, the juices that coated my fingers seemed so tantalising. I kneeled in front of her and went down to taste this sweet, young thing, flicking her clit in my mouth as I slurped up her juices.

I did not stop till her back arched upwards and released yet another wave of yummy juices, signalling the end of her enjoyment. How could she be the person to be having fun right? Once she was out of breath from the climax, it was time for her to ‘pay’ the fare.

Me: ‘Come. Help me out.’

I leaned against the passenger door while she bent over to my dick. She used some of her saliva to lubricate her hands and proceeded to jerk me. My dick was so close to her face that I wanted to just force her head down but it was risky for me to be doing that to a 16 year old.

Having no choice, her hand was all I could ask for and she just kept pumping while breathing in the manly scent from my day’s long of driving. I closed my eyes and just kept groaning as her hand went faster. It was truly a good time for me to relieve myself after working for so many years without a chance to do such things with my passengers.

About five minutes later, I could feel my urge coming but I did not want her to know. Smiling at the busy girl, she jolted up when the first load blew into her face and my cum continued to spray over her fingers as she held it in shock.

Quickly, I grabbed her g-string to clean my cum off her hand and stuffed it into her bag that was behind me.

Me: ‘You’re good with your hands.’
Celestine: ‘Can we go now?’

I zipped my pants up and went into the driver’s seat, started the taxi and drove out of the carpark. From the mirror, I could see her picking out her underwear and rolling it into a bundle before keeping it.

I got her postal code and keyed it into my phone, driving non-stop until we reached her place, a semi-detached bungalow just along the road we stopped earlier.

Me: ‘Girl, take this.’

Four pieces of ten dollars were taken from my hand and she darted out of the car hastily. Just as she was looking for her keys, I unrolled the window facing her and called out.

Me (shouting): ‘Celestine, thanks for the wonderful time. Want me to pick you up tomorrow?’

She did not turn back and disappeared into the house, knowing she won’t do what she just did again. Feeling refreshed from the handjob I received, vivid images of her jerking me off was still in my mind while I went around continuing to pick up and drop off passengers.

Definitely a good day to remember for time to come.