Pretty Blue Bracelets

Brandon: ‘Stay still!’
Vanessa (begging): ‘Not so tight please! It hurts!’

He ignored her pleas as the homemade straps were tightened around her wrists, bounding her arms wide open on the bed. For that evening, he had made her wear a pair of strapless bra, and a thong held together with knots.

It wasn’t the first time they had did bondage, but after she told him to be a little more ‘wild’, he went all out to make his own gears. A long strap went around her neck with its ends tied around her knees, shortened just enough to keep her feet in the air. When he pinned her on the bed, she had not expected herself to be so restrained, to a point she could not escape even if he violated her.

Vanessa (begging): ‘Please please.. be gentle.. ahhh!’

His teeth sunk into the soft flesh of her breast once her bra was unhooked, sending immense pain through her sensitive mammaries. His tongue did little to ease the pain as he alternated between her two sides, forcing her to scream in vain.

Vanessa’s panties was ripped from her hips, cutting into her delicate skin when she realised he was getting turned on by her cries. As much as she wanted to feel sexy doing it, there was no way her mind was accepting his harshness. His finger dug its way between her dry slit and took her clit in a pinch, rolling till sharp screams were heard.

Her pussy couldn’t get wet fast enough to lubricate his assault and pain was shocking all three vital parts. Tendons were tightening under her skin and cramps started to form in her legs. His body weight leaning on one of her knees only made it worse, and no amount of begging would get through to him.

Brandon (grunting): ‘You like it like this? You are getting wetter the more you scream. Realise that yet?’

He raised his hand before her eyes to show her the webby fingers, shining light on the unknown fetish she might have. Two of his fingers pierced into her and she felt better instantly, feeling the soreness in her nipples drift away in his gentle fingers. Those hard nipples were kept erected by inflicting pain whenever she got too complacent, and he would then pet them once she was too loud.

As time past, his mood changed for the better and it was all tender, loving care. He was finally done with her, or so it seemed.

In a sudden, he went into a kneeling stance behind her ass and grabbed both her boobs hard, drawing all the hurt she was about to forget. The ‘old’ injuries got more sensitive and she was just begging for mercy.

Vanessa (crying): ‘Please stop Brandon.. please.. I’ll do anything you want.’
Brandon: ‘No. Not good enough.’

He pierced into her pussy in one stroke and the always-existent pain during entry simple tore her mind up as well. The unpreparedness to get fucked made her extremely tight and he was enjoying it at her expense. Deep, forceful thrusts blew her mind into smithereens, mixing pleasure with pain to amplify her useless struggles.

He freed one of her boobs and went back to pinching her clit again, overriding the urge to orgasm in an instant. It was too sensitive down there for her to climax and the pounding cock was just relieving some of the aches. When he finally let go of both her breasts, she sensed the return of the cramps in her calves when he split her legs wide.

Seeing her vulnerably state, he rammed even harder into her and collapsed on her body, smearing his sweat over her swollen nipples. A click sound dropped her hand one by one on the bed, only to be held together in his strong grip. She had no more strength to fight him and let him groan into her ears, while feeling her pussy building up the orgasm she wanted so badly.

Brandon: ‘I’m going to shoot soon. Get ready for it.’

He brought her hands in front of her chest and regained his upright kneel, jerking his hips at an even faster pace. Shallow but rapid strokes, his dick teased her g-spot to a limit she had no idea what would happen.

The only sensation she could recall was her eyes suddenly opening wide, and her lungs stopped working. Her vaginal walls sealed his still-ramming cock shut and the next breath of air sent tremors through her body with the orgasm. Pee, or whatever liquid it was, started flowing like a stream around his cock and onto the bed, uncontrollable in her overworked mind.

Then two seconds, later, the thick, sticky load of his was unloaded into her pussy near the entrance. He could not move any more than giving her a couple of feeble thrusts, that never went any deeper than where his cum landed.

Vanessa almost fainted on the spot if not for the interruption when he pulled out of her. Puffy and slightly numb from the abuse, she couldn’t be more happy to be left on her own. The couple spent the next hour in silence, unsure of what was about to become of them.

Like all good times, the blinding light from the florescent bulb woke her up, to see Brandon climbing back into bed with a drop of cum at the tip. When she massaged her strap-imprinted wrists, a tinge of blue had formed a ‘bracelet’. The same bruises applied to her breasts and knees, especially around her neck that she knew would be there.

Brandon: ‘Sorry.’
Vanessa: ‘This actually looks good on me.’

The glimmer in her eyes came with a comforting smile across her face, pretty much leaving most of the earlier intensity behind her. They held each other in their arms for a long time and never stopped rubbing each others’ back.

Vanessa (whispering): ‘Let’s do that again k? You can buy the bondage ropes Japanese use.’

Brandon was unsure of what to make out of that, but the plan was set one way or another.

Team Rocking

Tour Guide: ‘Sir, I am sorry but there isn’t any more single rooms. Can you share a room with another person?’
Me: ‘Yeah sure.’

She handed me a key card for the top most floor and I made my way over with my only luggage, a backpack that seemed too small for a three days stay. I knocked twice before I entered the room, and on one bed there was a hard case luggage opened in a mess.

Me (shouting): ‘Hi! I’m your room mate for these two nights.’
Girl: ‘Okay! There’s only one bed left.’

Pleasantly surprised by the arrangement, I couldn’t wait to see who she was. If I had remembered correctly, the free-and-easy tour mostly consisted of middle age couples. Sitting patiently for her to come out of the bathroom, the WiFi was barely working to keep me entertained.

Girl: ‘I’m done now.’

The thick head of light brown hair certainly made me froze for a second. She wasn’t from my tour group at all. We did a quick introduction before I went to take my shower, wasting the luxurious bathtub with just a simple rinse. Only after I dried myself, did I realise I only brought one pair of sleeping shorts comfortable enough for me to sleep in.

Me: ‘Do you mind if I wore a pair of really short shorts around?’
Alicia: ‘Oh come on. I’m sleeping in a see through nightie.’

The first informal exchange of words showed me how cool she was and I promptly made myself comfortable in bed, sharing our photos taken from our respective itineraries.

Alicia (excitedly): ‘Oh my god. Your photos, there are all so artistic. I wouldn’t be able to tell if you are just a tourist here.’
Me: ‘With practice I guess. You’ve got lots of selfies. So you’re travelling alone too?’
Alicia: ‘Yeah. I call it my spirit tour.’

She joined me under my blanket to ask me if I would sneak out with her later, to take a few nicer photos for her. We rang the room service for beers and started popping cans, getting more chatty about our own countries. Apparently, Russian girls have little worries about getting to friendly with strangers, and that made them appealing.

It wasn’t long before I felt her hand getting comfortable resting on my thigh, laughing in our own little world with local jokes. Lights began to go off as we got more tired, and she didn’t even bother returning to her bed.

Alicia: ‘It’s fun to make a friend like you on a tour. There I was, so worried about not being able to explore places away from the group. And then here I am, so close to them yet so far away.’
Me: ‘I’m sure no one else is having so much fun right now.’

Her fingers slid into my thigh gap and slithered around my manhood, as if she had been focusing on our easiness with each other. My belly sunk in as she wriggled my growing cock out of the waistband, and my hand was playfully pulling her panties off too.

Me (whispering): ‘Are we making a mark in two different countries by being in the third?’
Alicia (whispering): ‘You sure know how to make it seem alright to do this.’

She pushed me onto the bed and stripped my shorts completely off, crawling over my body like a baby tiger. My cock went between her legs and under her pussy, rubbed by the grinding motion of her hips. She kept my dick pressed on her groin with her fingers and emitted moans that weakened my mind without a fight.

Alicia: ‘Have you ever felt a white girl’s pussy?’
Me: ‘I’m about to right?’
Alicia: ‘But first.. let me see if you taste any different from the guys in my country.’

Hearing what she said, I could only hope that she meant ‘the guys in her life’ and not every guy in her country. Her thin satin nightie dragged across my body till she came eyes to eye with my dick, still being caressed in her delicate hand.

Her light pink lips opened and my mind sent a jolt of electricity when she lowered her jaws down my shaft. Her warm tongue tamed my rod along with my mind instantly, and every stroke only increased my desperation level bit by bit. Although she did not stay down for long, the final lick under my shaft left with me much to miss when she returned to my eye level.

Alicia (whispering): ‘Pass.’

I wrapped my arms around her back slowly and pulled her onto my chest, rolling over and readjusting our position in the narrow single bed. Standing slightly taller than me, we were on equal playing field in bed. My hips angled downwards at her pussy and she displayed a familiar expression of innocence when I entered her.

Alicia: ‘Do you always watch your girl so intensely when you enter?’
Me: ‘Gotta make sure she isn’t in pain right?’

She bit her lips and that got me started fucking. Making long sliding strokes along her vagina, the initial relaxed state came to an end when I sensed her tightening around me. Bearing no thoughts to excess pleasure, I maintained my deep, hard thrusts at her, to hear her moan louder in the contained room.

She initiated to switch to doggy after two orgasms sent her screaming, and I knew I had decided to blow my load in whatever position we were doing next. When I shoved my dick into her without warning, the unexpected CFM look dawned on her face. I grabbed her ass hard as I went on a rampage pounding her aloud, only to make her orgasm non-stop.

Her sensitive body was easy to manipulate with my hands on her boobs, if not on her waist to balance my violent hip thrusts. Her voice never stopped moaning since we started, worrying me a little about disturbing our neighbours.

Alicia (moaning): ‘You’re getting bigger inside me! Just shoot it all into me k? I’m on the pill just for this holiday.’

My sane mind switched to beast mode and my body unleashed the force of the last 20 strokes, banging her ass so hard the whole bed jerked. She had to bury her face to silence her screams especially when I pulled out further, only to fuck her deeper.

Me (panting): ‘It’s cumming!’

I turned her body so I could stand on my feet for the ultimatum, slamming our hips together in the most intense moment. After half a minute, my body started buckling under her surprise squirt, applying immense pressure on my baffing dick. Waves after waves, my legs weakened as cum were forced into her pussy. I could feel the end of her vagina when I came, meaning that my cum quickly overflowed her pussy.

As she struggled to crawl away from me, I gave up holding her down and stumbled to her bed. Breathless, the perspiration on Alicia turned her into the most sexy woman alive for that moment. Her DSLR went to my eyes and a few shutter clicks captured her satisfied expression.

Me: ‘Bubble bath?’

We took a long time to get into the tub and she emptied a sachet of powder once the water reached our chests. The unknown substance was absorbed through our whole body and we were fucking again, in a high and trance-like state.

From the bathtub to the mirror, to the full length windows and back to our beds, the bath we took was literally unneeded. When we were totally worn out from countless rounds of sex (I counted about 4), we could no longer fulfil her plan to sneak out of the hotel.

The next time we woke up, the sun was up but it was only 5a.m. Given how early and awake we were, there was nothing else to do except that. Yes, we fucked again, but without the drug or uncertainty.

It was just my morning wood, bathing in her morning dew.

Ultra Sonic 2

Part 1 | Part 2

Mummy: ‘Daddy! We’re home!’
Daddy: ‘Wow. Bought lots of things uh?’
Mummy: ‘Yeah. For Randy’s first day of work. Randy, go get a shower before you sleep.’
Randy: ‘Going now.’

She jumped into his arms once their son was out of sight and they exchanged a few light kisses, almost going out of control if not for their son still awake. They went through a few dresses she bought and spoke about their day, while Randy went into his room after his shower.

Daddy: ‘Go check if Randy had fun today. Remember to love him as much as you love me.’

He gave her boobs a squeeze before she slapped his hands away, and went into Randy’s room to tuck him in. Though he was in his twenties, the family stayed as close when it comes to their family day, giving their best wishes for the new week ahead.

Mummy: ‘Did you have fun today? We bought everything you need right?’
Randy: ‘Yupp. Thanks mummy.’
Mummy: ‘Silly. Can’t wait for you to tell me about your day tomorrow. Sleep early k?’

He shut his eyes for the awkward mummy’s kiss and felt her lips on his mouth instead, shocking his eyes wide open. Her hands went to his cheeks and held him still, while her tongue poked out of her thin lips into his.

Randy: ‘Mmm-mmm!’
Mummy: ‘Sorry. Daddy told me to love you like I loved him. So I thought.. ‘

She took his wrist and placed it on her thigh, sliding it between her slightly ajar legs. A shift of her position brought him deeper into her dress and the active fingers started to massage her knees apart. As she turned her body in the other direction to let him cup her groin, she lifted her other hand onto her breasts. Feeling the gentle massage of her son, her breaths quickened to a pant.

With both her hands free, she lowered Randy’s boxers to expose his erection and watched it grew to its maximum length. A slight hesitation made her movements sensual when she wrapped her fingers around it, just in time to trigger a moan from him.

The noises that came from the living room did not bother them a bit, as they released their moans quietly. Suddenly, the unlocked door swung opened and they saw Daddy carrying Rina into the guest bed in Randy’s empty room.

Daddy (whispering): ‘I like how we are bonding with each other.’
Mummy (whispering loudly): ‘Rina too?’

The secondary three girl sat at the edge of the bed like mummy and Daddy took his place like Randy. He mirrored their actions and the guys groaned together in the sickest turn of events.

Daddy: ‘Mummy, will you let Randy feel how I feel inside you?’
Mummy: ‘But it’s wrong!’
Daddy: ‘Isn’t he the most important person after me?’
Mummy: ‘That’s true.. ‘

A eureka moment came to her and she turned Randy ninety degrees, leaning his head against a wall so she could see Daddy. Rina let Daddy make the same adjustments as well while she watched Mummy climb over Randy’s dick, sitting down carefully as her hormones went berserk.

Mummy (moaning): ‘Oh god.. he is as big as you.’

While she began to ride him, Rina mounted onto Daddy’s belly as well, ready to fit him inside her. In the midst of Mummy’s moaning, Rina joined her and the girls were riding their dicks out, coordinating their tempo so the men could react in the same way.

Mummy (moaning): ‘Daddy.. I can’t watch this anymore. Stop Rina.. Stop.. ‘

Her mood suddenly changed and she ran over to Rina, lifting her off her husband’s rock hard erection. Quickly going on her fours along the length of the bed, Daddy went onto his knees and plunged deep into Mummy. Their usual sex acts were filled with loud moans and Rina had nowhere to go except to Randy.

As if she had done doggy before, she copied Mummy’s pose and let Randy pierce into her young pussy, yelping as inches disappeared into her. The foursome blasted off to the point of no return with the men fucking their partners wildly, vulgarities screamed as the ladies orgasmed.

Randy (groaning): ‘Shit.. I’m shooting!’
Mummy (worriedly): ‘No no! Not inside Rina!’
Randy: ‘I know! But.. ‘

Daddy got her cue immediately and let her walk towards their children without disengaging. Rina was told to lie on the bed while Mummy took Randy into her mouth, with Daddy banging her hard from behind. As the guys took their turn to cum inside Mummy, Daddy was fingering Rina to her own orgasm.

Randy (groaning): ‘Mummy! I love you!’

His load poured into Mummy like never before and she just kept sucking, until he was writhing out of sensitivity. Daddy didn’t fare too badly and thrust hard into Mummy as he fertilised her with his load, squirting forcefully till he was out as well.

As for Rina, she had gone quiet from having too much orgasms, lying listlessly while watching Mummy clean Randy up.

Mummy: ‘Go to bed now you guys. Don’t tell anyone about this k?’
Rina & Randy: ‘Goodnight mummy.’

The lights went out and the married couple went into their master bedroom, Mummy still a little shocked about what happened.

Mummy (in tears): ‘Why did this happen to us?’
Daddy: ‘Honey, don’t worry k? Don’t you feel closer to them now?’
Mummy (in tears): ‘I do.. but.. it’s just not right.’
Daddy: ‘Ok. Tomorrow, I want you to bring Alex here. I want him to feel the love that you have for me. Our love is strong, and we should show our friends what they should be looking for.’

Mummy: ‘Alex?’
Daddy: ‘Yupp. Fuck him the way you never dared to do to me. I know you are afraid of hurting me. So I will see for myself how crazy you can get without hurting me.’

They hugging for a long time before he fondled her sensitive nipples again, sparking another round of intense sex so loud that their children would definitely hear if not for their tiredness.

Part 1 | Part 2

Best Friend’s Brother

(Mavis whispered) ‘Kor, am I disturbing you?’

(Sean replying lazily) ‘Not at all. Why?’

‘Nothing really. Just want to see your room.’

‘What are you looking for? Just ask me before opening anything.’

The seventeen year old girl who just completed secondary school education with his sister had came over with their classmates for a graduation BBQ, ending up with a small group of ‘BFFs’ to spend the night at their place.

As it was an informal event, she had a very ‘homely’ outfit on, a simple white shirt with some cartoon prints, and a matching pair of white shorts that resembled exercise pants. Casual, comfortable, without being revealing.

Sean wore a t-shirt on that night since there were guests around, and he was just lying in bed, reading under a lamp while soft, acoustic music played from the speakers. When he started working after poly, his taste has gradually became more refined, settling for the simple pleasures of mundane activities compared to the guys his age were into.

It was almost too easy for Mavis to feel attracted to him by his easy contentment.

(Mavis asking shyly) ‘You know, your sister’s bed is quite crowded with the other three girls. Can I just stay here until later?’

‘Sure. I won’t be sleeping anytime soon.’

She sat next to him and covered her legs with the blanket he was under, getting that close feeling something else that stemmed from being ‘too comfortable’. Seeing how focused he was in that book, she peeped from the side and he acknowledged her interest by moving the book between them.

Passing midnight, he found her snuggling very intimately in his arms, like a girlfriend he could take huge whiffs of her feminine scent. Just as she had intended, he put his arm around her and kept her warm, while she slowly slid her hand (under the blanket) to his thighs.

(Mavis whispered) ‘Are you comfortable like that?’

‘Uh huh.’

The short and sweet answer made her a little braver and she made her way up his shorts, feeling a semi-erected boner in her hand. For her first time touching a man that way, all she could remember was how good the male pornstars looked when she did that – stroking it up and down using his foreskin.

Soon, he felt a little ache from the friction, and swiftly put his book down to stop her.

‘Can you put a little saliva in your hand?’

‘Like this?’

She dropped a blob of saliva from her mouth over his dick head he exposed, and continued jerking him to more sensual groans.

(He groaned) ‘Yes.. Yes.. Just like that.. ‘

Nothing but adrenaline filled her body when he slipped his hand into her shorts, digging under her panties for the pussy that was getting wet for some unknown reasons.

(Mavis whispered) ‘Is it wet?’

‘Just a little. Does it feel good?’

‘Yes.. I think I’m feeling what you are feeling now.’

‘Good.’

His middle fingers were tracing up and down the tiny slit, occasionally stopping at her clit for an extra long, rapid rub. Mavis was being overwhelmed by this tingling, excited, hot, relaxing sensation pulsing into her mind. He had control of her speed just by teasing her clit.

After a few minutes of mutual pleasing, he slowed his movements down to a stop and ended her handjob as well.

(He whispered) ‘I don’t know where is this going, but you have done enough for the night. I don’t want to affect your friendship with my sister in case she found out.’

(She grew impatient) ‘But I’m not done yet. I want to taste you in my mouth.’

‘Hey. You don’t have to do that.. ‘

‘I know.. ‘

He let her hold his chest down and watched her head went over his groin, taking a deep breath when her lips pushed their way down his shaft. The shiver that travelled across his body totally turned Mavis on in ways she couldn’t understand. The desire to control and make him squirm to her each stroke was just unbearable.

She was having her ways with him, licking, kissing, sucking, and even nibbling on his cock to get his attention. It didn’t take long for a hand to go over her head, and the resistance she put up had unconsciously created a mouth-fuck experience for him.

‘I can’t seem to get enough of you Mavis.. ‘

‘Neither can I. Unless.. ‘

He raised her chin up to his eyes and gave those hardworking, wet lips a kiss that went too far. She had gone completely weak in his dominating tongue-fight, and allowed him to pin her under his masculinity.

(She whispered) ‘Gently k?’

Without stopping the French kiss, he arched his hips forward and spread her delicate, wet, lower lips apart. Helpless to the warm, soothing temperature of his penis, her legs opened as wide as she could for him to send the last of his dick inside her.

For the few seconds he was fully buried in her, their everlasting kiss had turned into a lustrous one. One trying to kiss amidst the toes-curling penetration, the other was trying to keep their volume down. As soon as Sean began thrusting, the fight left her at once and she was just moaning (softly) to each and every of his deep strokes.

As for Sean, the hardness, piercing into that marshmallow-ly softness, drove and kept him on his edge. The only reason he could last more than five minutes was how much he wanted to let her enjoy more of him, through the exasperating groans, muffled cries, and looks of pure bliss.

(Mavis moaning) ‘Sean.. Fuck me till you cum.. FUCK YESSSS!’

Hearing that, he shut both her knees together and flipped her over into doggystyle, resuming his merciless pounding against her ass. Deep, long strides of his cock cleaned her vagina out with near-death speed Sean barely managed to keep up. The bomb in his head was about to blow both of them up in minutes.

(He whispered loudly) ‘I’M CUMMING! CUMMING!’

That last stroke sent him beyond the point-of-no-return, flushing hot cum right into her pussy and overflowed onto the mattress. Throughout his ejaculation, she had gone eerily quiet, clenching and releasing her fists to the orgasm that was still milking him.

The duo stayed in that position for at least a good five minutes, before his shrivelled cock slipped out to the abundant lubrication of semen. Large blobs of cum just leaked over his sheets and Mavis had nothing but the most satisfied look on her face.

‘How long before you can do it again?’

‘Actually.. Right now.’

True enough, he had grown slightly stiff, or, hard enough. In a swift motion, he slid his cock into her again and let her felt the pleasurable growth inside. Once he was back to his previous hardness, the unlikely couple fucked even harder, thanks to his newly extended stamina.

Creampie, after creampie.

Sugar Alice

After I booked out from my third reservist, I managed to hitch a ride in my friend’s car, driven by his mum, and chatty older sister. For most part of the journey, his sister was bombarding us with our NS lives and lots of funny incidents were brought up. His mum dropped them off first and continued on to my house, but not before stopping at a gas station.

Mum: ‘You want anything?’
Me: ‘Nope. Thanks auntie.’
Mum: ‘You make me feel so old sia.’

The way she walked was nothing like the other women her age, wearing a V-neck, black bodycon dress that highlighted her toned, matured figure. Upon returning with a plastic bag, she handed me a bottle of Naughty G, claiming that that was the only energy drink she could find.

She hit on the gas pedel after her car was filled up and drove into a carpark opposite my house, ignoring my directions. Parking the vehicle next to a van, she assured me that she was just going to get dinner before sending me home. But the long wait for her to exit the car made me suspect otherwise and her true intention came after a few minutes of aimless adjustments.

Mum: ‘Actually, I have a personal question to ask you. But I can’t with my kids around.’
Me: ‘Yeah? What is it?’
Mum: ‘Am I considered what you guys call a MILF?’

Shocked by her knowledge about the term, I stayed quiet for a minute before nodding my head.

Me: ‘I guess so.’
Mum: ‘But what defines a MILF?’
Me: ‘Hmm.. age, figure and body language?’
Mum: ‘Can this pass?’

She hooked her finger between the V cut collar and pulled it low, revealing the deep cleavage where a gold latch popped up. Closing two of her fingers on the centre clasp, her breasts bounced apart within her body hugging dress. The next move to remove her bra came seamlessly as my eyes stayed glued to her shapely chest, astounded by what was happening before me.

Her hand slid across my hips and went to the buttons holding my bulge under control, and one by one, they popped apart like magic. Watching her fingers wriggle into the opening made me even harder and the size of my cock confirmed my horniness.

Me: ‘Auntie.. it’s sweaty down there.’
Mum: ‘Alice. Say it.’
Me: ‘Alice.. ‘

A groan came out of me as soon as she started stroking it, her throat gulping as her head came nearer. Her nose breathed in deeply and her eyes shut themselves, as if I was a yummy piece of meat. Well, how could I be after the slow out processing in the hot sun?

Alice: ‘You know? This smell never fails to turn me on.’
Me: ‘But don’t your husband satisfy you?’
Alice: ‘It’s not him that I am doing this. It’s my little fetish for sweaty cocks. Especially on a sweet guy like you.’
Me: ‘Sweet?’
Alice: ‘Yupp. Here.’

My head flung backwards as her lips savoured my rod. Instead of inhaling deeply, every deep throat she did forced air out of me, sending my body shivering in pleasure. None of her teeth hit me as her mouth slurped up and down, tongue occasionally teasing my dick when she took her rest. I didn’t take long to push my hand between her cleavage and squeezed the hell out of them, forcing her to moan with me.

She couldn’t take my abuse for long and returned to her seat after a while, letting me caress her boobs fiercely according to her request.

Alice (moaning): ‘Oh yes.. you young people are so energetic when it comes to sex. You’re going to make me come just like that!’

She stopped me after completing her sentence and peeled her dress to her waist, before collapsing the seat flushed to the ground. Climbing eagerly to the backseats, I followed suit and felt her hand grabbing my dick again, keeping me rock hard as I struggled to keep myself composed.

My fuck-four was opened in the middle and my pants fell easily to my waist, thanks to the bigger pair I bought for reservist. I shoved her on her back and climbed on top of her, giving her groin a feel to receive a pleasant surprise. Indeed, there was no need for her to wear a panty with that seductive figure, plus she was all soaked and ready for me down there.

Alice: ‘Am I your first MILF?’
Me: ‘Yeah.’
Alice: ‘Then let me be your only want. But only if you keep your cock sweaty for me.’
Me: ‘I’ll keep this underwear unwashed just for you.’
Alice: ‘Good boy.’

She guided my hips to hers to dock my barrel, feeling her slippery pussy pulsate along my shaft. There were no more words to say when the intense sex began, pumping my two weeks’ worth of lust deep into her body. The exercises I did definitely helped by delaying my ejaculation, and it was a record for me not to cum while moving so fast.

The soft vaginal muscles felt like a gentle hand, lightly holding me while I jerked to my heart’s content. The hot mum just moaned louder for me to hear, and her boney hands never stopped scratching my back.

Alice (moaning): ‘I’m going to squeeze a little k?’
Me (panting): ‘Uh huh.’

Her physical age immediately dropped to a teenager’s body as my cock felt the narrower love tunnel, slightly stiffer but definitely wetter in line with her more agonising moans. I couldn’t stop myself from fucking her deeper and all I got were constant drifts into light headedness. Her knees were then raised to her chest next, and there I felt the most vulnerable state of my mind.

Me (groaning): ‘Shit.. I think I’m cumming!’
Alice (whispering breathlessly): ‘Not yet dear!’

The ring right outside her pussy closed around my base and I felt my urge disappearing, drawing away much of the pleasure my sensitive cock was experiencing. I regained my strength quickly but she was pushing me away, to catch her breaths while flipping her body over.

A mechanical whine brought her side of the window down and she supported her chest on the ledge, playfully shaking her ass to tempt me. I took my time to find the best spot for my knees and a Bangladeshi worker was seen looking in our direction.

Alice: ‘Just keep going k? He is getting a free show.’

I nudged my penis slowly into her dripping wet pussy and watched the man pretending to text on his phone, while glancing at us from time to time. We remained still until he was about two lots away, enjoying an unobstructed view of her exposed boobs. Finally with the right audience, I started to hammer her from behind and let her assets jiggle for him. Just when he suspiciously raised his phone at her, she waved a finger at him and raised the window for warning.

The brightly lit screen went into his pockets once he got her cue and he settled down on the curb adjacent to our car boot. After the ground rule has been set, the rest was history. Her voice became louder with every stroke, and my aching neck didn’t even bothered me. I held her waist firmly and rammed the life out of her, losing my life force to her orgasms.

Me (grunting): ‘I can’t hold it back anymore Alice!’
Alice (loving tone): ‘Then just fuck me till you cum.. it’s safe.’

My chin dipped for a nod and she bit her forearm, receiving my full force slamming on her ass for the final round. Senselessly groaning for at least a minute, she had gone quiet unlike what her tightening pussy was telling. My mind went all over the place as I felt my urge withdrawing, before a forward thrust knocked half her body out of the window.

Of course, with my support, she did not fall but that was just my first wave. I cupped my hands on her boobs to bring her back and let my dick empty the rest into her, slamming back to the seats as the last drop was sucked out. Her rising hips earned at least two more blank shots with the vacuum inside, and the smiling spectator showed us how well we performed.

As the window came back down, she turned to me and bent forward over my dick. All I could do was to lay flat and feel her tongue clean my dick thoroughly. Once everything was back in place, including our clothes, we drove to my block in a satisfied silence.

Alice: ‘Don’t tell him k?’
Me: ‘It’s our little secret.’

His mum got my number from my buddy and texted me within an hour, arranging to meet up the next day for some shopping. So, this is how it feels having a sugar mum that loves to be licked on her young looking, shaved pussy.

Loyalty or Obedience?

Me (shouting): ‘Cheryl! Who is this guy?!’
Cheryl: ‘Huh?’

Her eyes widened when she saw the video clip clearly taken from a hidden camera, in a budget hotel with their distinct furnishings. She quickly ran to my computer and closed the VLC program, slumping to the floor behind me and cried.

Me: ‘Actually I’m fine with you doing with other guys. Didn’t I ask you if you want to try a threesome before?’
Cheryl (sobbing): ‘What? You are serious about that? I thought you are just joking.’
Me: ‘Really. I’m more concerned about people recognising you now. Let me report this video first. So they can take it down.’
Cheryl (sobbing): ‘Ok. Hurry up. I love you baby!’

Her mood changed instantly and hugged me from my back as I reported the video where I downloaded it from, receiving a notice almost immediately that the clip was removed. She spun my chair around and straddled her legs over my lap, kissing me non-stop with her tears-soaked lips. Something awakened in her right there when she slid down to the floor and pulled my shorts down, enveloping my cock into her warm mouth.

The most mind-blowing blowjob then happened to take my breaths away and I was just groaning with every deep throat, admiring her bouncing head that was so busy sucking me off. Since a long time ago, I had never felt such dedication from her. Her tongue was licking me all over and the suction in her mouth was just drawing my strength away.

After close to ten minutes of tireless oral sex, she stopped and leaned between my legs again, holding my cheeks in front of her face with a grateful look.

Cheryl: ‘Don’t ever leave me k? If not no one will want me anymore.’
Me (whispering): ‘Hey silly.. I should be the one telling you that.’
Cheryl: ‘I’m sorry for cheating on you. You can ask me to do anything and I’ll do it from now on.’
Me: ‘You’ve done all you can for me dear.’

She held my hand tightly as we went into the bedroom, changing our clothes to carry on our initial plan for the day. First to get lunch, then for a shopping spree I promised her once I got my first paycheck. She skipped wearing her panties and bra under the white romper leaving little to imagine with the almost-bareback design of the outfit. Her sideboobs were obviously unshielded and there was no visible panty line (VPL) at her hips.

Cheryl: ‘Ready?’
Me: ‘Yupp. Done.’

We left the house for a meal at AMK Hub, taking a two seater table at Ichiban Sushi. It felt kind of awesome to have jealous eyes staring at her, while knowing that she truly belonged to you. Uncles were taking the seats next to us, and a few younger teenagers got the table diagonally from us where her loose bottoms could give way. Those pointy nipples of her were mine to enjoy as we finished our food, feeding each other mouthfuls like a blissful couple.

Once we paid the bill, she made her way to the toilet at the fourth floor, where the DBS bank was located. Waiting outside for her, a text came into my phone after five minutes.

Cheryl (Whatsapp): ‘Come into the handicap toilet now. Knock twice.’
Guy: ‘Hey J! What are you doing here?’

My erection almost went down immediately when my army buddy called out to me, fearing a delay for the quickie that was about to happen. We spoke for a minute or so before another thought came to my mind, and we made our way towards the above said toilet. After knocking twice, Cheryl’s state of undress caused her to panic when an unfamiliar face appeared. Quickly shoving him into the cubicle, the three of us were stranded in an unquivering silent ambient.

I reached into my bag for a condom and threw it to my buddy, while taking my seat on the toilet and gesturing Cheryl over. I unzipped my pants and took my cock out, only to see Cheryl coming over and bending her back over to suck it. Zach went behind her and removed her romper from under her feet, and squatted down to give her a lick. Thankful for her daily shaving routine, he did not have much to think about when she moaned with my cock in her mouth, slurping hungrily in sync with the mouth at her pussy.

Zach: ‘J, can I really.. ‘
Me: ‘Just do it bro. She’s my girl.’

I helped her to my chest and we made out while he assaulted our common target, making her squeal with his size. I had kept her hand stroking my manhood, while I caressed her boobs non-stop, working on her perky nipples as her body jerked back and forth. Our vicious tongue fight kept going to relieve her guilt, from what happened in the hotel as well as right there. For the next few minutes, it was just violent thrusts that drove her mind crazy, and saliva was dripping all over my mouth in her orgasmic state.

Zach (whispering): ‘Bro! Cumming! Cumming!’
Me (groaning): ‘You can shoot inside her if you want. She’s on the pill.’
Cheryl (whispering): ‘Really?’
Me: ‘You did it raw with that hotel guy right?’
Cheryl (shyly): ‘Yeah.’

She gave off a louder moan when he reentered her raw, going at his fastest speed for the last few strokes. The strong, delayed movements of her body finalised his ejaculation inside her, and the deep breaths she took only told me how much she was enjoying herself.

Me: ‘Bro, once you’re done you can go off first. Talk to you again.’

He finished his business quickly and dumped the condom in a bin, before walking out unhappening into the buzzing mall. Cheryl locked the door again and we went back to our intimacy. This time, we went to the sink and made use of the sturdy wall mounted ledge, in front of a large mirror. She bent over the edge automatically for me and I took my position behind her, ready to sink my dick into her well-lubricated hole.

In a single stroke, I pierced my shaft into her and she planted her palms on the mirror, looking pitifully at me as I worked my hip muscles. In and out my cock went into the gorgeous twenty-four year old, listening to her encouraging moans as I embraced myself. She was especially tight that time and the sprawled, open legs stance really exposed her sensitive G-spot for me.

Climaxing at least twice for me, there was no lack of juices for me to slide around, while my mind was ticking down to my own orgasm.

Me (whispering): ‘Baby girl.. here it comes!’

I paused my movements and watched her slam her ass on me, working it out herself till I couldn’t hold it anymore and hammered the life out of her. My load came seamlessly into her pussy and she climaxed at the same time, squeezing me gently for every bit of my worth. We just collapsed on the sink once we were done and rested for a while, ignoring the knocks that kept coming through the door.

Me: ‘Let’s get going.’

She wore her clothes back and I did the same, walking out into the surprisingly empty entrance of the toilet without any unwanted attention. Holding onto my arm tightly, she requested to go back home instead of shopping impulsively.

Cheryl (whispering): ‘I can feel the warm cum inside me. And I want more of yours.’

That sentence cut out the cheesy, lovey dovey words for a much more straightforward one, sending me rushing for home for more rounds of intense make-up sex to undo the wrong she had done – sex with strangers without informing me that is. Since then, she became a girlfriend with complete obedience, for requests that are reasonable and non-absurd.

What would you want her to do?

Recuperating Ex-Patient

Me: ‘How have you been Ling?’
Ling: ‘Good. Thanks. If not for you, I would have been dead by now.’
Me: ‘Hey. Don’t say that.’

An ex-patient of mine asked me out for dinner and we met, chatting over food and a bit of wine. It was nice to see the once anorexic girl filled in her clothes, even learning make up to bring her cherry side out. In short, there were no shortage of eyes on us as we dined. The flaring red dress she wore, especially with the cross-stitch straps holding it on her chest, left much to imagine even though she revealed a lot of her shoulders.

As we walked back to my car in the unregulated parking spot at the floating platform, she was walking closer to me than usual.

Ling: ‘Are you attached now? Or don’t tell me you are married!’
Me: ‘No la. Just attached.’
Ling: ‘Ooo. Is she pretty?’
Me: ‘Always.’

We got into the car and our lips met accidentally when she wanted to surprise me with a cheek kiss. The sudden change of mood quickly launched her at me and her warm hands cupped my neck as we made out, tongues slurping around while we hugged over the gear stick.

Ling (whispering): ‘Drive me to somewhere quiet.’

I clipped my seatbelt on and she loosened her dress from the front, one hand holding on my arm as I reversed out of the lot. Once on the road, she bent over to my groin and unzipped my pants, whipping out my cock with a bit of struggle. I only felt her hand stroking me for a few seconds before her mouth took over, sucking the breaths out of me as I tried to focus.

The graceful strokes kept sliding her lips up and down my shaft and none of the traffic stops actually stopped her. I drove at the fastest legal speed on the expressway till we reached her block, in one of the developing estate. The car was parked in the first lot I could find and she paused the blowjob for a while. After she stripped her black panties off, she crawled to the back exposing her shaved pussy to me, and sparing enough space for me to join her.

Ling: ‘I have no other ways to thank you except this.’

Her shoulder straps dropped to her arms and her dress was lowered to her waist, baring her little firm tits for me to see. While I was removing my pants, she had began masturbating in a corner, tempting me to hurry up.

Ling: ‘Let me lie down first.’

Her head was two inches from the door once she got into position, and I had to make do with one feet on the ground, while the other remained kneeling between her legs.

The gentle hand came to guide me in the right direction, as my hips went closer to her groin. The mesmerising entry into her relaxed pussy was quite an unforgettable one. She was so soft and warm, without any intentional squeezing. I was pumping my hard cock so swiftly into her that I almost fell in love with that innocent look during my deep thrusts.

She kissed me from time to time and we were just engaged in a beautiful love making session, feeling both her hands run along my back throughout. And it was exactly the sensual ambient that got my mind really high, and she was just squealing with every surprise shove.

Ling: ‘I’m not exactly a virgin you know?’
Me: ‘I know. Your brother.. ‘
Ling: ‘Yupp. He.. nevermind.’
Me: ‘I’ll go all the way now k?’
Ling: ‘Uh huh.’

She wrapped her legs around me and held me tight as my body went into hyper speed, slamming my cock as deep as I could reach. Her sweet voice led me into a passive-aggressive beast mode that desperately wanted to slow down but impossible to.

Me (groaning): ‘Cumming!’

Her head tilted back as I engaged the long reach, regulated slow strokes mode into her body, sensing her vaginal walls closing on me increasingly. My mind went blank as my cum was drawn out of the vacuum tunnel, entering her body all at one go. Her feet kept me pressed on her body and we just kept moaning non-stop.

I could feel her every squeeze, every shiver, and her desire to have all of me inside. We stayed in that position till I shrunk out of her and recomposed ourselves. Sweating and smiling, we did not touch each other until our clothes were on. I was filled with delight when she continuously rubbed her groin to feel my cum deposited inside her.

Ling: ‘Thank you for tonight. Call me anytime k?’
Me: ‘I will. I had a wonderful night too. Call me once you’re home.’
Ling: ‘Okie!’

We hugged for one last time before she left my car, and a bigger impression on my mind. After that night, we met up more often but kept our distance, apart from the times I was inside her. She understood I had a girlfriend then and it wasn’t long before she found her love, outside our underground relationship.

Pleasure Prick

When I saw Mabel after so many years, I couldn’t believe how thin she was. The singlet did not even try to hide her pink bra she wore underneath, and to meet at ’10th’ floor of a block was even a more weird request.

Mabel: ‘Eh! Come here.’
Me: ‘What? Where are we going?’

She knocked twice on a door and a face appeared between the gap, before we were allowed in. It seemed like a normal apartment with a mix of guys and girls on the couch, until I saw the syringes on the coffee table.

Mabel: ‘Jie. Knock before you come in my room ah.’
Girl: ‘Go in for what? Siao ah?’

She led me into the bedroom and locked the door, confusing me with what I just saw. When I learnt the truth behind the ‘house’, an unnerving thrill was hyping me up. I was actually in a safe house where runners meet outside their distribution ‘jobs’.

Mabel: ‘Don’t worry la. We don’t keep much drugs here.’
Me: ‘Eh. If I am caught.. ‘
Mabel: ‘You won’t la. I won’t sabo you one.’

With the text messages and intent clear, I was clearly a line between them and my presence. We went on to catch up on our lives, while she took a transparent straw with some white substance at the end. ‘Can help me?’, she asked while handing me the straw.

Me: ‘With what?’

Without explanation, she wriggled her shorts off and flipped onto her chest, raising her ass up in the air. Her panties were lowered to her thighs and she pried open her ass crack in front of me.

Mabel: ‘Blow it into my ass.’
Me: ‘You sure?’
Mabel: ‘Yupp. I’ve always wanted to try it. But the guys outside.. I trust you more.’

I stuck the tip shallowly into her rear hole and blew really hard, not wanting to smell whatever she smelled like down there. Her body flattened on the bed and it took her a minute before she lost herself, stripping her shirt and bra off her skinny chest.

Mabel (heaving): ‘Oh god.. I’m feeling so warm. Come.. ‘

I remained seated on the bed knowing what might happened but she just pulled me down with her, removing my shorts despite my resistance. In front of a high and needy girl, how long could I resist my urge? Her hand was jerking my cock before I knew it and my fingers were forced into her dripping pussy.

The next ten minutes were just furious masturbation happening on bed, both of us eager to drive each other crazy. In a way, she knew stroking me faster would get me to finger her as fast, thus escalating the sensations she was feeling.

Mabel (whispering): ‘Let’s fuck.’
Me: ‘Condom?’
Mabel: ‘Let’s do it raw.. ‘

She laid flat on the bed and guided me on top, holding my cock delicately in her sweaty palm. Even though she had gone awry, the sincerity and truthfulness I hear from her voice did not make me doubt her choices. In safe hands, I pushed my way easily into her pussy and her eyes rolled white in ecstasy.

Mabel (moaning): ‘Oh fuck.. you’re making me crazy!’

My hips started to move on their own and she was a loose fit over my shaft. It was a soft, warm but gently pressurised, without surprising my mind. I couldn’t believe how sensual it felt, without any intense groans, just beautiful, slow pace of repetitive penetration.

Before I realised it, her arms had gone around my neck and we were kissing, to an orgasm awakening in her belly. Though she got a little tighter, it was still manageable. The perfection of the delicate pressure on my cock was in fact another experience to get me to cum soon. To put it simply, intense, raw sex belonged to the physical challenge. And a slow, graceful type of sex belonged to the spiritual level of love-making. Both having the same effects on a man’s mind.

I could feel my orgasm building up as she purred into my ears, complimenting my size and depth non-stop. For some reason, I could tell this was going to get more out of me than just regular sex. Some time later, our exhausted body slowed down and she finally stopped my thrusts with her feet.

Mabel (panting): ‘Is someone feeling it too?’
Me (panting): ‘Feeling what?’
Mabel: ‘The drugs.. some of it might be transferred to you.’

Right.. Why haven’t I thought of that? As I regained my energy from the much needed pause, my hips was slamming harder into her pussy, transcending beyond the beautiful love-making speed. Her fingernails amplified my senses as she dug into my back, kissing me harder to muffle her moans.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m shooting!’
Mabel (moaning): ‘Inside me baby.. inside me.. ‘

I let myself go and hammered the hell out of her, jerking her knees back and forth as my pelvis hit her thighs. Her vaginal muscles closed on me and created a vacuum, in time for my first load that was sucked out of me as I withdrew. The next thrusts loaded my incoming waves and I pushed my cum deeper into her, filling her up with all my balls’ worth.

Each entry would push some air out and then empty my shaft, repeating it until I was spent. Collapsing on her body, she carefully rolled me over and stayed ‘intact’, riding me for a while and resting on top of me.

Our bodies stuck together in a sweaty state for a good fifteen minutes, allowing me cock to shrink out of her. Just moments after, she began snoring and I let her take her nap in my arms, genitals taking their break after such an unbelievable session.

When I woke up much later, she was seated by my side, slurping noodles hungrily from a large bowl. I sat behind her and placed my hands on her breasts, toying with her pink nipples while she ate.

Mabel (whispering): ‘Hey.. you’re making me wet again.’
Me: ‘Can you feel me poking you?’
Mabel: ‘Can.’

She finished her food at the fastest speed and bent over in doggy again, signalling me to give her another dose. I did what I shouldn’t and she was on top of me this time, riding wildly with renewed energy till I creampied her again.

Me: ‘Are you on the pills?’
Mabel: ‘No. I can’t get pregnant anymore.’
Me: ‘Why? Did you see a doctor?’
Mabel: ‘Yeah. It’s the drugs.’

Upon further probing, her menses had not came for years and she knew the results even without a check up. I was allowed to move in with her after a new safe house was established (constantly moving) and the amount of sex we had only increased upon her recovery from the addiction.