Domestic Pleasure

Nina: ‘Sir, wake up. You are going to be late.’

Recalling that I had told my maid I had no work that morning, I pulled my blanket tighter hoping she would remember what I told her last night. The 25 year old maid has been with us since three years ago and she had formed an especially close bond with me, while my parents were strict with their demands regarding her chores.

Seeing that I wasn’t budging, she pulled my blanket away forcefully to expose my boxers-clad self, bearing a hard on just like every morning when I wake.

*Knock knock*

Nina finally left my room after someone knocked on our door and she went to open it.

Nina (whispering): ‘My sir is still home. Why you come so early?’

Hearing that sentence, I jumped out of my bed and went to my bedroom door, peeping from the corner at a Bangladeshi guy holding a plastic bag of styrofoam boxes, presumingly food for my maid and him.

Me: ‘Nina? Is he your boyfriend?’
Nina (whispering): ‘Go away!’

He dashed out of my sight as I bravely walked into the living room, scaring the bejesus out of her while she turned around.

Nina: ‘Not my boyfriend sir. Just a friend.’
Me: ‘Are you sure?’
Nina: ‘Yes la. Can don’t tell mam about this? She will kick me out if she knows.’

My quietness frightened her a little as I made my way into the kitchen to my cup of Milo, though I was totally cool about her having a boyfriend in this foreign land. Coming from the Phillipines, her friendly and outgoing nature made me open up to her within hours of her arrival under our employment, let alone those workers with raging hormones.

Quietly walking up to me, she waited till I placed my cup into the sink before wrapping her arms around my waist for the first time. Grabbing my erection tightly, she was stroking me through my boxers to win my heart, in an attempt to silence me about her outside relationship. Well, I was only a year older than her.

Nina: ‘Sir, promise me you won’t tell mam?’
Me: ‘So who is he?’
Nina (whispering): ‘My boyfriend.’
Me: ‘And you are cheating on him so soon?’

She lowered my boxers and pumped my raw dick gently, hardness my morning wood with her delicate hand.

Nina: ‘I just needed to vent. I have been here for so long, and never had a man to please me.’
Me: ‘I actually fine with you having a boyfriend here. Just don’t let mam catch you.’
Nina: ‘Really? Don’t lie to me. If I have you, then I don’t need him right?’

I patted the back of her hand assuring her of my approval and she turned me around, to lean against the tiled kitchen counter. Watching her squat down obediently, she brought her nose to my rod and took a whiff, closing her eyes like it was some kind of yummy sausage.

Nina: ‘I’d rather have this.’

Her lips parted and her tongue appeared, licking the dry area wet then devouring it between her teeth. She worked diligently up and down my shaft, lubricating it at the same time pushing me over the edge. Groans filled the kitchen shortly after and I reached my hand into her loose collar, massaging those braless tits that were small enough to fill my palm.

Me: ‘Shall we go into my room? You need to make the bed later right?’
Nina: ‘Don’t be dirty. Let me shower you first.’

We went into the toilet four steps away and she rinsed my naked body with care, soaping me thoroughly and paid extra attention to my groin. Once I was nicely washed, she threw a towel around my waist and then, we went into my room.

There was no hurry when she placed me comfortably on my pillow, resuming her blowjob that made me weak in my knees.

Me: ‘I told you yesterday I am not working right?’
Nina (panting): ‘Sorry sir. I will remember next time.’

After five minutes of tireless sucking, it was her turn to lie in my bed and she got naked faster than expected. Her nipples went into my mouth along with moans, letting me taste those delicious tits on her fair complexion I had never seen under her conservative attires.

When my fingers reached her pussy, she was already wet, providing ample lube for me to poke into. Shaved she was, probably for the man earlier. Too bad for him, I was making her moan loudly as she blindly stroked my dick, pumping furiously to get my ready.

Nina: ‘Will you be fucking me?’
Me: ‘Or what? Let him fuck my helper?’

She smiled widely upon hearing that and I shifted myself to lie beside her, reaching for the condom in the drawer next to my bed. She couldn’t wait ten seconds for me to get it and leaned over my groin again, slurping hungrily as I tore the wrapper open. After another minute of mind-blowing oral, the rubber went on and she laid shyly on my, or our, warm bed.

Starting with missionary, I slammed my dick into her without a care and she dug her nails into my back, receiving the huge impact that split her tight vaginal walls apart. Rapid hip thrusts were then launched at her and never for a moment did she stop asking me to fuck her harder.

That firm thighs of hers provided cushioning for my hard pounding, and changing to doggie style, I experienced her toned ass that repelled me with every forward thrusts.

Nina (moaning): ‘Sir! You are making me cum again!’

She clenched her fists around my pillow as juices poured in a single stream onto my bedsheets, pussy contracting around my solid hard on. Within another few minutes of humping, I was nearing my own orgasm and had to pull out of her, for a break or however she wanted it to end.

Nina: ‘Sir.. shooting soon?’
Me: ‘Yeah. How should we finish it?’
Nina: ‘Wait a while.’

She crawled over the bed (with me inside her) and to her pile of clothes on the floor, picking up a pair of panties she was wearing earlier. Requesting me to lie on my back, she rode me reverse-cowgirl while soaking up her juices with that underwear, being extra careful not to make me cum before it was completely wet.

Once it had changed colours due to the moisture, she climbed off me and laid in my arms, taking off the condom and wrapping the warm, damp panties around my cock. Fully aware of what she was planning, I let her jerk me off and she let me massage her clit till we were totally high.

Me: ‘I’m cumming!’

She tightened her grip and moved even faster, watching my orgasmic face falling into her mercy with a scheming grin. Thick, warm cum puffed up the panties in her hand and she slowed down at a soothing pace, until I sank into bed exhausting and panting.

Nina: ‘Let me clean you up. Don’t move.’

She sat up cross-legged and folded her panties with my cum inwards, before stepping out of the bed and taking my soiled cock into her mouth. Licking more than she sucked, my rod was glimmering in her saliva when done. She left the room shortly after and returned with a sarong around her chest.

Nina: ‘Sir, I will go do my work now.’

I was left to my own and it didn’t take too long before moaning noises came from the living room. Just as I thought she was done with her boyfriend, was it really over? Walking out in nudity, she had her soaked underwear at her nose and was in the heat of masturbating. All the while a dark figure watching at the windows.

Me: ‘Still not satisfied?’
Nina: ‘A bit more sir.’

I went over to the door and opened the gates, speaking loudly into the corridor.

Me: ‘You can come in. But go away once you’re done.’

I took the single armchair next to Nina and the skinny, dark-skinned guy came in, even giving me an unneeded handshake. The duo was quick to get started and the clueless idiot even had to ‘borrow’ a condom from me. Watching the sex-starved guy pound her so mercilessly, I was sure he did a better job than me. The ass slapping, the names calling, even the boobs grabbing seemed so painfully pleasant.

That night, after my parents went to bed, she came into my room to hug me while I was still on the computer, wearing a thin shirt and nothing else. The handjob she gave was my last straw of the day, getting me to fall asleep with a deserving fap. As for my morning call (after my parents went to work), it happened an hour before I needed to wake up, and the bed creaking activity worked wonderfully well to sober me up for the rest of the day.

Tiny Cindy

Cindy: ‘Vincent kor kor, are you going to swim?’
Vincent: ‘I just went in the morning lor. I’m going to sleep. You guys go ahead.’

His friend’s daughter said nothing else and the door shut on him, leaving him to face plant the soft pillow for his nap. The past two days have been tiring as he spent his time at the chalet jogging, or swim if the weather got too hot. The alumni gathering was more for the adults to unwind, and the kids to make friends with the gang their dads’ hung out with.

Just as Vincent lost consciousness about his surrounding, a pair of boobs pressed onto his back under the sheets, forcing him to turn around in shock. Cindy, the oldest among the youngsters at fifteen years old, was flipped onto her back in the white bikini she wore.

Vincent: ‘What are you doing? Didn’t you join them?’
Cindy: ‘But I want to stay with you. I don’t like how the other uncles look at me.’
Vincent: ‘Don’t worry la. They won’t do anything to you. Just humsup a bit only.’
Cindy: ‘Don’t want. I told my dad I’m not feeling well. You will take care of me right?’

Her hand massaging her neck suddenly pulled apart the knot to her top, and it fell onto her waist so tiny that Vincent believed his fingers could touch around her. Not waiting for him to react, she stuck her hand into his shorts and grabbed the meatstick, almost five inches unerected. Vincent actually pulled her hand away and shoved her back down to the bed, only to see her stripping her bottoms away.

Moving to the corner of the bed, he could not bring himself to even watch what she did, until moans came along calling his name.

Cindy (moaning): ‘Kor kor.. please?’

An unwilling look appeared on his face as he fought the temptation, knowing that he was safe in the room only he had the access card to. Cindy sat closer to him and held his hand in the most gentle fashion, bringing him to where her legs were parted.

Instinctively, he started moving around on her clit, making her moan even louder as her abs squeezed itself. Soon, he found himself lying next to her, masturbating for her while she wrapped her small hand around his member. His eyes were on his groin, admiring how her thin fingers failed to reach around his girth. It made him felt big.

As the side-by-side massage got intense, he poked his middle finger into Cindy and she grabbed his forearm tight, releasing at the same pace as his increasing thrusts. By then, she was wetting the sheets and he was as hard as steel, standing tall at 8 inches without any guilt holding him back.

Cindy (whispering): ‘Do you wanna fuck me?’
Vincent: ‘It won’t fit you. Don’t be silly. It’s gonna hurt a lot.’
Cindy: ‘How would you know?’

She stopped playing with his dick and adjusted the pillows to make herself more comfortable. Spreading her legs to do a horizontal split, Vincent recalled how proud his buddy was with his gymnastic daughter. Perhaps, just perhaps, it wouldn’t hurt her that much.

He went on his knees under her teenage hips and parked his mushroom head at her pussy, hands pushed against the bed by her ribs. Very slowly, he dipped his cock in and she breathed slowly, receiving inches of his dick in rhythmic thrusts.

Over a minute passed and it was then he could not see any of his shaft, fully buried in a girl over a decade younger than him. He could feel her pelvic bones, wrapped in a thin layer of flesh where her vagina wrapped him up in. As for Cindy, her eyes were barely normal whenever there was movements inside, and sentences were never completed in a single breath.

Cindy (panting): ‘Try.. fucking.. me.. ‘

Vincent grabbed both her ankles and brought them behind his back, giving her a break from the agonising split to accommodate his size. After all, he was already in right? The gradual tension built up in his loin but it never backed down from the tight-fitting pussy.

As he began thrusting, each strokes forced her pelvic muscles to widen and close, pushing her straight into orgasm with that perfect seal on his textured dick. Her groans never stopped coming once he started, ramming his full length into the petite school girl. Her pussy was stretched to its limits but it held up well, bombarding her with climaxes her breaking mind could not get enough of.

It didn’t take them more than ten minutes to have over five orgasms, and Cindy was near-unconscious when Vincent felt his urge coming. Not needed to say anything, he went all out after her fifth climax and abruptly pull out before shot. Cindy suddenly went into a fit when her body could not stop shaking, and all Vincent could do was to let her body did what was needed – to ride it all out.

She spent almost two minutes thrashing violently around, suddenly lying motionless but alive by moving her hands.

Cindy (weakly): ‘Shoot in my mouth. I want to taste kor kor for a bit.’

The worried guy felt better when he heard her, and went to her mouth to jerk himself off. A couple minutes of assisted handjob later, he placed his tip at her lips and she opened wide, to receive his huge load that was nothing less than a mouthful. She swallowed all of it and let him wear her bikini back, before he tucked her in into his queen sized bed.

Taking the pull-out mattress next to her, he went back to sleep and it wasn’t until dinner time did his friends woke him up with excited knocks.

Friend (shouting): ‘Dinner time! Vincent! Wake up leh! Wake Cindy up too!’

He woke up feeling refreshed like never before and walked Cindy out, where she cooked for all the people there and appeared to enjoy the staring eyes on her bikini-clad top.

Friend: ‘Ready to go? Cindy said you can help her in English ah? Her England damn bad man.’
Vincent: ‘Huh? My Engrish as good as you leh.’
Friend: ‘Don’t act la. You always score high in Ms. Lim’s classes. Can help me teach her?’

On the ride home in his friend’s car, Cindy’s hand never left Vincent’s arm as she made suggestive motions behind her dad, somewhat happy that he had agreed to tutor her in English. Would any tuition really happen? Or would it be him pounding that small girl senseless whenever there was no one home?

Third Passenger

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

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

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

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

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

Keith: ‘Put this on.’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Birthday Pleaser

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

10 Years A Shot

Me: ‘Are you Carrie?’
Girl (exclaiming): ‘J?! It has been so long!’

We alighted the same bus at the stop between our houses, going back all the way to secondary school when it was common to bump into each other. It had been almost ten years since we last saw each other and her bubbly facial features weren’t something to be forgotten.

Carrie: ‘You’re going home now? Same direction ah?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Never moved anywhere. But I didn’t even bump into you for this long.’
Carrie: ‘Yeah lo. So weird. Wanna chat for a bit? Still early.’

We walked side by side to her block I remembered she lived in, admiring her ‘ah lian’ style of clothes. Consisting of a bra top spaghetti top and very short shorts, she had bloomed into a man magnet with her immature figure that suited her small frame very well. A gothic tattoo half covered under her top sort of pointed me to what decisions she made, handbag dangling from her slender arm.

Carrie: ‘So you married yet? So many of our classmates are married already. I think Liting even had a kid.’
Me: ‘Haha. How to marry? We both stopped at poly. Work and work just to live each day.’

At the void deck table, she took out a cigarette and offered one to me, one that I could not refuse after stopping for so long. Her feet automatically folded as we exhaled smoke, luring my eyes to her wide opened groin area. She was a hostess at a bar then and did not enjoy her work, often groped and felt up by drunken men in the dark.

The sudden change in her attitude appeared when I told her what I was working as, and her tone became really gentle.

Carrie: ‘Okay. I think it’s getting late. Send me up?’
Me: ‘Sure. Let me finish the stick.’

We sucked on our third herbs roll and went up her block, exiting together to walk her a little further. Dipping her hand easily into her bag, her keys clanged and she jingled it a little, eyebrow raising while she stared one second longer at me.

Carrie: ‘Want to come in?’
Me: ‘If your parents don’t mind.’

She opened her doors to the brightly lit living room, mother sitting on the couch watching the news.

Carrie: ‘Mummy, wo hui lai le. Wo de peng you jing lai yi xia.’
Mummy: ‘Hi.’
Me: ‘Hi auntie.’
Carrie: ‘Come.’

She pulled me by my elbow into her room, a few piles of clothes lying on the floor while two display racks lined against one side of the wall. I took my seat on her bed while she fumbled a pile for a white nightie, heading towards the door with it.

*Flick*

The lights went off and everything took a turn for the darker side. Shroud in mystery, I felt her hands resting on my shoulders and given them a much needed massage, before moving to the bed and behind me. Palms slid across my chest as I breathed deeply, mind leading me on as she reached the ends of my shirt.

I raised my hands as my top came off, only to feel her soft boobs touching my back when she leaned closer. Still behind me, she undid my belt and the loud zipper noises came on.

Carrie (whispering): ‘Wait for me.’

Shuffling sounds came and her shorts hit the pile in the distance, guiding me to lean backwards on her chest. Besides the non-stop movements of her hard nipples on my back, her hands were stretched all the way to my groin.

The hard on was easily subdued by her gentle up-down movements, tugging some skin along as she massaged it. Not senseless, I shifted myself away and laid on her bed, turning to her as she playfully flipped herself facing the wall.

I ran my hand across her waist and onto her breast, delicately kneading it with occasional pinches on her peaks. Moans started playing on her vocals as I roamed her body, only going for her pussy when she wrapped one leg around my thigh.

Smoothness was all that my fingertip detected when I went south, until a narrow canyon appeared. A tiny river running between her soft, fleshy valley met the shaft of my finger and she let off a louder unrestrained groan – just like how a scratch relieved an unbearable itch.

I started off by rubbing her clit and gliding along her slit, till she came once and could not stand my teasing anymore. Turning around to me, we looked at each other’s face and silence was all that bonded us.

Carrie (whispering): ‘Fuck me on top.. ‘

In a swift move, I got on my knees and let her part her legs under me, awaiting her to get ready for what she just asked for. A light grasp on my cock led me to her pussy, where she spread her labia apart with her fingers for me to sink into.

Inches at a time, I drove my screw into her bolt, that fitted so well with a little pressure around the shaft. We both took one deep breath of excitement as we felt the closest connection humans could have, and spent another few seconds trying to feel each other’s importance.

Me: ‘Ready?’
Carrie (shyly): ‘Yeah?’

She bit her lips once my hips began thrusting, thighs tapping lightly together in contrast to the deep strokes. It was all to minimise the suspicion of her mum (which everyone knows she knew). Stifled moans came into my neck as I pounded her faster and faster, enjoying the tightening grip of her vagina.

Just as I felt the difficulty to stick it into her, fingernails dug into my back as a shiver built up her orgasm. Her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me right in, choking my dick in the deadly vacuum space at her nether region.

Before she even let me go, I began ramming my cock into her contractions, splitting her mind apart in desperation. It was tiring to keep going at that small hole but she was shivering just one minute in, hinting at another incoming orgasm.

Carrie (whispering): ‘Another one?!’

This time, her teeth sank into my shoulder blade as I felt waves milking my cock, albeit to nothingness coming out of me.

Carrie: ‘Let’s stand and do it.’

She bundled her hair as we got off her slumber zone, and bent her back for me over her messy bedsheets. I took no chance in returning my cock to where it belonged, and she almost collapsed forward from the abrupt entry.

Carrie: ‘Gentler la.’
Me: ‘Orh.’

I pushed her back down and hammered her ass hard, jolting her chest up but not raising her waist. Her beautiful ass looked like the brightest moon(s), jerking in front of my merciless thrusts. Without any signs of orgasms, she squeezed her pussy together for me and I naturally engaged hyper-speed mode.

Reaching forward for her boobs, I grabbed them hard as my hips buckled, still plodding deeply into her pussy. We almost groaned too loud when I came into her, nudging her into her mattress as my cum filled her up. Her ass perked up shortly to let her massage her clit, and I was shrinking out of her body in time.

Carrie: ‘You really shoot a lot eh. So hot inside me.’

We fell into the bed together and it took us some effort to adjust our position onto her pillow. Wet tissues came to clean ourselves up and she was just so excited about the load I shot in her. Putting on a long denim jacket around her naked body, she handed me my clothes as I wore them back.

When we exited her room, her mum’s wide smile at us embarrassed Carrie badly till she dare not look at her. Walking out into the corridor hand in hand, the idea of her being nude under that decent piece of jacket did turn me on a little.

Carrie: ‘You still using the same number right?’
Me: ‘Yupp.’

My answer was probably not heard as she was scrolling her contact list, shoving the screen in my face to confirm my number. Once in the lift, she let me feel her boobs from the top few undone buttons, until we hit the ground floor.

Carrie: ‘Call me k? I’m free tomorrow.’

The next day, we went out for a simple dinner before she brought me back to her place again. Apparently, she had gone nude under that skater dress and was turned on for the whole of our date. The quick progress from dressed to full fledge sex was all thanks to her tiny exhibitionist fetish, which is never a bad thing to have.

Mathematical Diana

Sister: ‘Thank you cher!’

I entered the bedroom at the same time she ran into the living toom to the PS4, leaving me with Diana who tutored her in Math. Wearing a white sleeveless top and black skirt, the simple but gorgeous teacher remained seated marking a textbook, giving me a sweet smile revealing a little of her ‘tiger’ teeth.

Me: ‘May I?’
Diana: ‘Sure. Here’s the work she did today, and here’s the homework I gave her.’

She flipped through a few pages to guide me along her progress, and I followed to where she pointed her mistakes out. Seeing that everything was going well, I took the workbook from her and continued the marking.

Diana: ‘You can actually teach her right?’
Me: ‘Until the harder questions appear. This is about all I can do.’

Her low cut top attracted me like bees to honey and until she adjusted the shirt to hide her cleavage, did I realised I was caught red-handed.

Me: ‘Umm.. I’ll leave you to yourself now. Need another drink?’
Diana: ‘Hey. I’m alright. Maybe you can help me mark the primary school kids’ work? I’ll settle hers.’

I was sure I looked dumb when I sat back down, noticing her shifting her seat closer to mine to guide me through the corrections. Soon, she was leaning forward to perch her chest on the table top and she looked even more tempting. My hand silently went behind her back and landed gently, to her slyly turning in my direction.

Her shy eyes darted back and forth a few times before her pink lips parted seductively, tongue wetting them to let them shine a little. Needless to say, my head neared her and our eyes closed romantically, bringing our lips together as we slanted our bodies even more.

With the intensifying french kisses, I brought my palm to cup her padded boobs while she slid her hand across my jeans, fingers unzipping me notch by notch.

Diana (whispering): ‘The door.’

We got up the same time and I closed the door as quietly as possible, while she made herself comfortable on my sister’s super single. Hiding under the blanket, I felt like a kid again when I joined her underneath, covering our heads to continue making out.

My jeans were loosened to my knees and her skirt slipped easily off to the floor. It was my hand that could not resist her perky A size boobs and kept kneading them, over and under her shirt while she unbuttoned.

Once we were naked enough to have unrestricted access to each other’s private parts, we were hugging so tightly while turning our raging hormones wild. She grabbed my wrist when I shoved my hand between her legs, resisting slightly when I neared her pussy.

Diana (whispering): ‘I’m a virgin J. And I want to keep it that way.’
Me: ‘I understand.’

She relaxed her grip for me to massage her clit to sensual moans escaping into my ears. As I make her wetter, she was doing a good job pumping me hard too. It was almost too overbearing to have a virgin who was skilled in non-penetrative pleasure moments. She was a gem that no one would get unless she allowed them to.

Diana (moaning): ‘Am I doing it right?’
Me (groaning): ‘Yes. Don’t stop.’
Diana (moaning): ‘I’m going to cum soon. I’m super sensitive on my clit.’

I rotated myself to allow my fingers to move more freely, vibrating on her pearly pink spot till her legs started trembling. Upon looking at her orgasmic expression, did I realised she drifted in and out of unconsciousness, eyes rolling white with her head tilted up.

For the next minute or so, she remained in that position until the powerful orgasm died down. A little worry had overtaken me then and I was shrinking from the new response of what an orgasm might do to a girl.

Me: ‘You okay?’
Diana (breathless): ‘Yeah. I’m fine. I react to orgasms like this.’

She sat herself up on her elbows and moved to the headboard, opening her legs and patting on the area between for me to sit. I pasted my damp shirt on her chest and watched her arms went around me, finally holding my dick in her plain, glossy manicured fingers.

The handjob started slow and picked up pace as she masturbated for me, moaning as I reached my hands behind my back to feel her pussy. Both of us struggling to keep composed, an unspoken competition started to see who gave in first.

Since she already climaxed once, the renewed strength pushed me to my limits, making me groan like a little girl in the high speed jerks of her fist. Shamefully, I was at the edge of cumming in mere minutes.

Me (groaning): ‘Ana! I.. ‘

She heard me and curled her fingers over my dick head, suppressing the powerful jets of cum that gathered in her palm as minute movements got me to squirt even more. I was panting non-stop then and she was giggling at my pathetic state of desperation.

After I was done, my tired body laid motionless on her while she smeared my cum over my cock, almost stirring up another erection in those playful fingers of hers.

Sister (shouting): ‘KOR!’
Me: ‘Wait! Diana isn’t feeling well. So she took a nap on your bed. Give us five minutes.’

The two of us jumped into action and wore our clothes back, me helping her as one of her hands was soiled with my sticky substance. When I opened the door to let my sister in, Diana went straight to the toilet to wash her hands, while I was questioned about my sister’s messy bed.

Diana: ‘J. Can you walk me to the road?’

I put on a more decent piece of shirt and went down the lift with the Math teacher, admiring her kinky act of stripping her panties for me.

Diana: ‘Keep these till I come the next time k? I want to see it covered with cum. Dry or wet.’

We went our separate ways after she flagged a cab and for the rest of the night, we were texting sweet nothings to each other non-stop. Perhaps it was time for me to get private tuition from her. Or should I not shit where I eat? Can I resist?

A Foreign Blend

Girl (whispering): ‘Hey. Can we get your number?’
Me: ‘Huh?’
Girl (whispering): ‘Just type in here. Tell them I’m connecting to the WiFi if they asked.’

The girl with sharp facial features handed her phone to me and I fiddled with it for a moment, getting my number in with my name. She took it back and showed it to her friend, a local Chinese whom I had seen a few times at the cafe.

When I ended work at 3pm, only one message came from an unknown number, reading, ‘I’m Victoria. Naumi Hotel. 208. Bring some food too!’. I bought some pastries at staff price and bade farewell to my colleagues. Making my way to the hotel opposite, the mixed blood lady opened the door for me, in the high slit, low-cut dress she wore earlier.

Victoria: ‘Come in! I’m so hungry waiting for you.’

We ate from the paper bags in the most serene hotel room I’ve ever been in while talking about her friend, who was the one who wanted my number. At that time, she was at work, and that was something Victoria couldn’t resist making use of.

Victoria: ‘Do you want to get into a more comfortable attire? I’m sure you wore undies. I’m cool with that.’

The natural brown head of hair went well with her fair Caucasian fairness, and the British accent just made her look sexier. In a single move, I stripped my top off and unbuckled my jeans, without letting them go any lower than my hips.

Victoria: ‘Don’t mind if I get into something comfy too.’

I shook my head nonchalantly and she dropped the long dress in front of me, replacing with a thin, crotchet top usually worn at the beach. She pushed the thick blanket away to invite me to the spacious centre of the bed, and we sat really close in front of the TV with food in our hands.

Victoria: ‘So my friend, she’s into you huh?’
Me: ‘Is she? Did she say what attracted her?’
Victoria: ‘Hmm.. the occasional glances you threw at her, and the focus you put into your coffee. She loves drinking coffee, and the only reason she kept going back was because of how you tried to convince your boss to improve the standard.’

Me: ‘Haha. So she overheard us.’

The open-minded lady casually dropped her crushed paper bag over the edge of the bed and placed her hand on my belly, sadly not lean enough to feel any muscles on. Still, she ran her fingertips down my groin and dug into my underwear, touching my cock with her nails first.

Victoria (whispering): ‘You wouldn’t tell her that I had you first right?’
Me: ‘Should I?’
Victoria: ‘I’m just here for a holiday, while she’s here for good. You think?’

I slanted my body to the increasingly attractive girl and she pulled my jeans lower, enough to flash my cock out of my briefs for her to caress. As I pushed my way up her chest for her boobs, she let me unbuckled her strapless bra and held her firm assets in my hand. Tickling the tip of her nipples with my nails, it didn’t take long for her to start moaning, so ever sensually into my neck.

Victoria: ‘I like your size.’
Me: ‘These fit nicely in my hands too.’

We started off with just hand movements to warm up, slowly diverting my hands down her belly and into her panties, black with knots on each side of her hips for me to untie easily. Soon, she was jerking my cock faster and her legs were spreading more to my finger pressing deeper between her labia.

Victoria (moaning): ‘Oh god. You sure know where to touch to make me feel so good. It feels just like how I’d touch myself.’

I pushed on massaging her sweet spot for a few minutes, until she suddenly grasped my forearm tightly, followed by a gentle shiver and her thighs immobilising my hand. She sank back into the soft pillows once her orgasm passed, looking as if she was done for that evening.

Continuing my calming rub on her clit, Victoria stopped me after a while, signalling for me to rest. She got up from her resting position and moved herself to my chest, lying on me while fondling my sleeping erection.

Victoria: ‘My turn now, to show you how passionate girls are from my country.’

From where I laid, I couldn’t see what she was up to. But the sudden deep breath I exhaled couldn’t be wrong. From the tip of my cock, a kiss sealed her lips and she slid my shaft along her tongue, going all the way to the base for a start. Who would use such a deadly move right in the beginning right? Unless she had more tricks up her.. see-through sleeves.

Maintaining a light suction, she worked at the centre of my shaft, without much teasing on the head. Without pushing me too far in desperation, it seemed that she knew how to please a man. Despite how monotonous her oral sex was, I was completely soaked in her non-stop swirling tongue that pushed all my buttons.

Me (moaning): ‘Victor.. I’m gonna cum if you keep going.’
Victoria (panting): ‘Sounds good to me.’

She sank her lips deeper with each stroke and I felt the tightness of her throat, squeezing me repeatedly on the sensitive tip. Going continuously, no amount of groans I made slowed her down. Finally, my hands went to hold her hair in a bundle, while she made the fastest and deepest deep-throat I had ever felt.

Me: ‘Cumming!’

She rested her head on my stomach and kept my cock buried in her mouth, taking in all my cum and keeping the suction levels straight. Amidst my trembling ejaculation, she toyed with my balls to get every drop out of me and swallowed everything without breaking contact.

Me: ‘Okok. I’m done.’
Victoria: ‘Mmm~’

Feeling a little numb from the powerful orgasm I just received, I did not push her away. Letting her suck my cock like a baby, a never-before scene appeared in front of my eyes when she lifted her head away.

I was still hard.

Victoria: ‘Looking good!’
Me: ‘But how?’
Victoria: ‘Seems like you didn’t get such treatment before. Technically, if I kept sucking while you came, blood will not flow back from your penis.’

Me: ‘Wow. Mindblown.’
Victoria: ‘More like cockblown.’

She dived back into the empty space next to me and turned herself around, spreading her legs wide to masturbate herself.

Victoria: ‘C’mon. Don’t let it go to waste.’
Me: ‘Condom?’

She just winked at me when I mentioned that word. Energetically, I jumped up from the bed and went on my knees under her groin, cock barely shrinking since I shot my first load. She delicately held my cock at her pussy while I leaned forward, stuffing it in as our groins touched. Now body-to-body close, the twitching muscles in her legs bothered me as if she was in discomfort.

Me: ‘You alright?’
Victoria (whispering): ‘Yeah.. your cock is directly hitting my g-spot. No guys have ever touched it so continuously like yours.’

Seeing her flushed and light-headed expression, I did not question her further and simply went to work. Thrusting in the same angle I entered her at, it took less than three strokes to throw her into her fit, hands clenching the edges of her pillow as I plummet her repeatedly.

Just as I was losing control of my own tempo, a tiny jet of cum hit my navel as her vagina tightened. Knowing that she was squirting, I slowed down as her body shook more violently, feet holding my hips in as she climaxed straight after. Once she recovered a little, I resumed by pounding into her slim body, slapping noises echoing loudly as soft moans escaped our mouths.

Victoria: ‘Fuck.. I’m just gonna keep cumming like this!’

Another shiver went up her spine as she came again, this time without any squirts on me. I did not hold myself back anymore and slammed hard into her groin, reaching as deep as I could while brushing across her G-spot with each thrust.

The poor girl was begging for me to stop after five minutes but she wasn’t getting any breaks from me. I used my elbows to lock her shoulders in place while engaging my final speed, in a speed like vibration to hammer my cock into her.

Her nails scratched across my back as I persevered on, savouring the tightening cunt that was getting super slippery around my shaft.

Me (whispering): ‘Just hold on k? I’m about to cum.’
Victoria (moaning): ‘You can shoot it all into me. I’m sure there’s nothing left.’

I took her challenge and maintained the high speed sex going, making slower but forceful thrusts into her pussy. The deep gasps of air, the tighter hugs, the unwilling closure of her legs around me, it was a perfect combination to have my cock addicted to her wild side.

Me (speaking steadily): ‘Here it goes.’

My hips jerked uncontrollably as my shaft forced everything it had out of the tip, unsure of how much goods I was going to deliver. The abrupt change in mood was shown when she pushed my chest up, but her legs did not let me out of her at all. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them really hard, while the last few shots of ‘nothingness’ exited my dick.

Before I was done, her legs freed me and nudged me away, sitting herself up with a horrified face. When she dug into her own pussy to scoop out whatever I came into her, the thick, viscous white cum proved that there was indeed more from where it came from.

Victoria: ‘How could there be so much left in you?!’

She gave a sigh and I followed my instincts for my next move. I pushed her down onto the bed and hovered on top, without my dick touching her body. Kisses calmed her down along with her own slow massage of her sore pussy, admitting to her fate of a wrong judgement.

Me: ‘Let’s get dressed. It’s about five now.’

An air of silence stayed in the room while we got dressed, into the presentable clothes that we first saw each other in. After fifteen minutes of watching mindless TV shows, her doorbell rang and the Chinese girl was standing there, in a grey spag top and black skirt, blazer hiding her tanned shoulders.

Girl: ‘Hey J! Jasmine here.’

Victoria gave her a hug and brought her into the room, where girly talks of ‘if she did anything while alone with me’ and ‘looking so flustered and red’ excited them. That evening, I was a bystander to the girls packing Victoria’s luggage, and sending her to the airport before returning to the room which was booked till tomorrow noon.

In there, apart from seeing my topless body and her unglamorous sleeping attire, nothing much happened besides deep conversations about life and coffee. We slept in our own sides throughout the night, but woke up to see each other in embrace.

Feeling the start of a beautiful relationship, everything went back to normal. As for Victoria, we maintained a cyber-sexual relationship over Whatsapp, sending photos of ourselves along with intimate photos taken with our partners (with permission) to keep our momentary encounter last a long time.