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.

Strawberry Daughter

Voice (shouting): ‘Daddy!’

I turned around to see Strawberry in a white singlet and flaring black skirt, the pink bra straps attracting all my attention on her protruding collarbone.

Me: ‘Eh. Don’t shout so loud la.’
Strawberry: ‘People excited ma. So you brought everything?’
Me: ‘You sure you want to picnic there? There might be people walking past leh.’
Strawberry: ‘Yupp! It’s something new ma. And I’m sure no one will walk there.’

Lugging the reusable tote bag behind her, we went up a block of flat nearby, headed for the top most floor where a single unit occupied the roof access ladder.

Strawberry: ‘Here!’
Me: ‘Wow. How did you find this place?’
Strawberry: ‘I use to come here with my friends when we ponten school. So I know lo.’

Upon placing my bag on the ground, she ransacked it for the groundsheet I brought and laid it neatly down, unloading a thick wool towel from her bag. The floor was pretty ventilated and the cool evening weather made our secret ‘hideout’ extra cosy. Once we took out the boxes of sandwiches and fried tapas, she cuddled up to me in front of my iPad resting on my knees.

Strawberry: ‘So what movies did you bring?’

I scrolled through the file manager to show her my personal porn collection, and finally settled on a food related show. The dark skies came together with the movie ending, empty boxes stacked away in my empty bag. Somehow, that quiet time spent with her was a very rewarding one, especially after working for months without rest. She was the simple, naive daughter of my regular masseur, one that I had not visited in a long time. She had entrusted her girl to me, to fulfil her desire for a daddy to love her, though we were more like a couple whenever we went on dates.

Ten years, was our age gap. We had endured the disproving eyes of those who assumed, and confused the minds of those who wondered. In the privacy of the discreet corner in the HDB flat, we had the chance to spend quality time together, and experienced intimacy we had no had since a long time.

Me: ‘So I am your daddy now?’
Strawberry: ‘Yupp. Can?’
Me: ‘Can. As long as you are happy.’

My iPad had returned to my bag and we were just sitting side-by-side listlessly, awaiting for one of us to start playing. As ‘daddy’, I paved the way by pulling the stretchy waistband of my shorts open, to let her sensible hand enter the hotspot. There were no words to describe how much I missed her bodily contact, especially her hands that reminded me of the erotic times we spent.

Her flare skirt was easy to slip into and the disappearance of her panties made it possible for my fingers to rub her clit. That familiar moans of hers filled up the corridor quickly, turning me on even harder as she stroked my dick in anticipation.

Strawberry: ‘Daddy.. let your baby taste you.’

She flattened the towel under her body before lying on her chest perpendicular to my groin, spending no more than a minute to tie her hair into a long ponytail. Thereafter, my eyes went shut to her thirsty mouth, sucking my huge straw for what’s worth. Generous flow of saliva lubricated the shaft, and tiny lips wrapped tightly around my girth for the perfect seal. I could felt how much better she got with the blowjob, without a single bit of teeth scraping me.

Relaxed – was the only word worthy for all that my mind experienced, with gentle waves of eroticism flowing through my body.

Me: ‘Girl, come on top of daddy.’

She eagerly went on her knees and raised her skirt up clumsily, as if she was showing the whole world how smooth she was below. Climbing over my hips, she took her time to lower herself over my erection, piercing my blood-filled organ into the softest deep-skin tissue within her body.

Me: ‘You know how to move?’
Strawberry: ‘I try.’

Her feet went next to my bum and she changed to a squatting pose, squeezing my cock tighter in that unbearable new position. Before I could correct her, she was bouncing on my lap already, inhaling air with hisses to cope with the physical, self-inflicted bombardment of my cock deep in her pussy. Blood was being forced out of my cock after a few strokes and she could tell. Just as I shrunk, she stopped moving and displayed a pouting expression, showing me how lost she felt.

Strawberry: ‘How now brown cow?’
Me: ‘Haha. Silly girl. Come, get off me. I’ll doggy you.’

She leaned in for a kiss before turning her body around, facing the blank wall in front of me while we switched to the other position without disconnecting. I held her fleshy, thin waist in preparation to fuck her, and she grabbed her towel to provide some cushioning under her elbows. Seconds later, loud slapping noises came from my relentless hammering from behind, driving her mind wild with moans she had to muffle with her towel.

Her pussy naturally tightened as I dived forcefully into her, making sure I hit her sensitive spots along her vaginal walls. Slowly, an airtight vacuum formed where our genitals touched and a shiver built up in her.

Strawberry (moaning): ‘Dadddyyyyy.. ‘

I had to stop myself from moving since we had no condom between us, and the milking motion of her pussy almost made me cum. Luckily, she did not make any signals nor say anything to get me moving again, or else the worst might have just happened.

Strawberry (panting): ‘Daddy.. Let’s change to something else. You’re going too deep.’
Me: ‘Missionary?’
Strawberry: ‘Don’t want. The floor so hard. Any other pose?’

I thought for a moment before getting on my feet, and went to the wall with the huge opening to see the opposite block. As it was on the window side of the flat, no one would be able to look up to spot us. Placing her in front of me, I tapped on the ledge of the window and she raised her knee, for me to lift to spread her legs super wide (almost doing a standing split).

She had to hold onto me for balance but I was more focused on getting my dick inside her. A quick squat lowered my body enough to slip past her wet hole and we found myself as deep in her pussy as the doggy earlier. Our height differences had caused me to reach further in her shorter height, though she was moaning differently too.

Strawberry: ‘I think you can hit my g-spot easier.’
Me: ‘How did you know?’
Strawberry: ‘You are already touching it without moving.’

I cupped my hands on her ass and hugged her closer, while jutting my hips at the widened gap between her legs. This time, she wasn’t as tight, but I realised there wasn’t going to be much changes in terms of sensitivity. Her vaginal walls felt softer, but they were wrapped as tightly around me as from the start.

Me (groaning): ‘Daddy isn’t going to last long in this.’
Strawberry (moaning): ‘It’s okay daddy. Just keep going.. make your baby girl happy.’

We continued fucking faster and faster, competing to outlast each other. The overwhelming pleasure on my dick was pushing me closer and closer over the edge, and I was slamming deep into her so she would cum more. Our sex got more intense the moment after she came, her hug around my neck getting tighter to tell me she wasn’t going to let me go.

Suddenly, I felt an alarm going off in my mind and I arched my hips backwards, pulling my juice-covered cock out of her abruptly.

Strawberry: ‘Daddy? Cumming now?’

She had to carry her leg off the window and went on her knees before me, poking the tip of my dick into her mouth while her hand jerked me off.

Me (groaning): ‘Baby!’

Instead of sucking harder, she pulled her shirt and bra away from her chest and aimed my dick into the gap. The final straw came as she continued pumping my cock and out came my little soldiers, spraying all over her chest and flowing into her bra. She kept rubbing my dick head with her collarbone to get me cumming non-stop, and did not stop until I slipped slightly against the wall.

Quickly taking my spent cock into her mouth again, she released her grip on my shaft and did a hands-free blowjob, shoving her face in the direction of my groin with a hint of revenge. A man’s body could only take so much pleasure and I wasn’t any different. In an attempt to stop her, I had to push her away (to no avail) and dodged her playful ‘come come’ hand signs.

Me (begging): ‘I can’t take it anymore.. ‘
Strawberry: ‘Hehe. Okay la. Let daddy off this time.’

We made our way back to our play area and wore our clothes back, cleaning ourselves up with the big packet of wet tissues I packed.

Strawberry: ‘Daddy, let’s go and meet my mummy now. The company is having a small dinner.’
Me: ‘Now?!’

We wasted no more time and took a cab to a neighbourhood coffeeshop, where a bunch of sexy, well-endowed masseur gathered around a table filled with beer bottles.

Mother: ‘J! Finally! Come come. Sit here.’

I took the spot next to one of her mum’s staff, while Strawberry sat on my other side. Binge eating and drinking to a waste with them, hands did not take long to start running all over my thigh, initiated by the staff seated next to me. Strawberry, of course, was too drowsy to realise her ‘daddy’ was being taken advantage of.

The question that’s left for that night, is where I will end up after the meal.

Hot Wifing

Claudia: ‘Dear, I’m going to walk my friend out of the condo. And chat up with him too.’
Husband: ‘Sure. Go ahead. See you soon man!’

One of my best friend at the first job I had, we were actually close on the spiritual level, talking about life and deep stuff while we worked together. Now that she is married to her dream guy, a rich and smart guy, their luxurious house did not disappoint me at all. According to her, I was the one who pulled her together during the most complacent time of her life, pushing her to strive for more. Granting me with the honour to privately dine with her husband and her as part of the house warming, I could tell he was thankful I had been part of her life.

Claudia: ‘Want to take the stairs? It’s only four stories.’
Me: ‘Sure.’

We pushed the heavy wooden door into a vacant stairwell, filled with a stale scent of concrete. Well, there was completely no airflow at all. I took the first step down and saw that she wasn’t following, standing on level ground right after entering the door.

Me: ‘Changed your mind?’
Claudia: ‘No. Something else. Come up first.’

I curiously walked back to her and she lifted my forearms to her waist, planting her lips harshly onto mine. Her hands were quick to slip under my shirt and easily went into my shorts, digging right to my underwear and handling my cock delicately.

Me (whispering): ‘Hey hey.. You just got married man.’
Claudia (whispering): ‘That’s why I am doing the one thing I wanted to do before my future is set.’
Me: ‘Please.. ‘

The lavender scent from her was mesmerising and my cock was long erected to her fondling hands. As we made out, I casually raised her shirt above her chest, to feel a pair of unprotected boobs firm and perky in my palms. Her finger on my lips forbidden me to say or do anything, while she went down on her knees before me, licking the sides of my shaft with vigour.

Claudia: ‘Mmm.. yummy.. ‘

I mind instantly went blank when I entered her saliva-filled jaws, lips focused on teasing the ring under the ‘hood’. Not before long, I was groaning my lungs out as she sucked me dry (or wet), swirling around my tip with that nimble tongue.

I could bear no more pleasure and I picked her up, pinning her against the wall and taking her nipple into my hungry mouth. Nibbling and grinding my teeth on them, her hand never stopped stroking my cock despite my bent back, headed for the edge together just like how we argued our own beliefs in the past. Same act, different perspective, but a satisfying competition, except this time, it was orgasms we were exchanging.

When she finally took a step away from me, she was still wearing her shorts. But a minute later, she had removed it and let her tight, long shirt cover part of her ass. The moment she bent over the concrete parapet of the stairs, her pussy appeared from between her ass cheeks, as if hurrying me to plug her hole.

Me (whispering): ‘Raw?’
Claudia: ‘He’s the only guy I fucked, and I am on the pill. I trust you.’

Walking up to her standing doggie pose, I spread my legs to get on the same playing field, before sticking my rod into her. Our lips went back to mixing salivas as my hips worked hard, thrusting deeply in a rhythmic tempo.

Claudia (panting): ‘Ahh.. (catching her breath) I’m cumming! Arghh!’

I sank my cock deep into her and held my position, embracing the closure of her vaginal walls around my shaft. Her cervix blocked any blood escaping my rod and made me swell even more, my mind experiencing all of that in real time.

Claudia: ‘Keep going.. ‘

I dragged her two feet away from the parapet and she held onto the edge, while I increased my speed and depth, hitting her sensitive spots repeatedly. As my own climax approached, her muscles were growing stiff and I could no longer pull her body against mine.

Me (panting): ‘You alright?’
Claudia (panting): ‘Yeah. Let’s try something exciting this time.’

She stood upright and let my cock slip out of her, turned to me and did a little hop to kola bearhug me. I quickly changed my hands to hold onto the wall behind her as she adjusted her height, still sitting comfortably over my dick.

Claudia: ‘Don’t throw me over the edge k?’
Me: ‘This is actually quite dangerous.’
Claudia: ‘No support behind me huh?’

A little half-squat mounted her on my thighs and I bounced her up and down, shoving my cock way deep into her tight pussy. She was moaning wilder than before, probably affected by the ‘nothing’ behind. Gradually, my cock suffocated from the shrinking meat wrap and I was moving even faster.

Me (groaning): ‘Claudia.. ‘
Claudia (smiling): ‘Keep going baby.. ‘

My legs finally gave up and she took over the chore, rocking up and down until I went on my knees to put her against the wall. She remained in the air as I came with all my might, draining all of my energy I recovered from dinner.

The dismount was an awkward one, but nonetheless a relief for my legs. I flipped myself around to lean against the wall, panting out of my lazy body which had not gotten any exercises in a long time. As for Claudia, she insisted on making me stand and went down on me again.

This time, she reversed the back flow of blood by sucking even harder, and driving me crazy with the heightened sensitivity. Given there was no space to back off, my dick went from high, to numb, and back to normal in the three minutes she blew.

I could only hold her long hair away from her face as she brought me to another climax, emptying me into her mouth for the second round. She stood up and swallowed it with her mouth wide open, giving me another surprise for that night. After wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she pulled me in again, for a final peck.

Holding me by my hand, we went out the door and were in time to see her husband taking out the trash, in our perspiring state.

Husband: ‘So you told him?’
Claudia: ‘I showed him.’

He gave me a wink and Claudia dragged me into the card access lift.

Claudia: ‘You are the one person I cannot thank enough for what you did. And he is cool about you doing me too.. that’s why.’
Me: ‘I thought I was going to keep that secret for the rest of my life.’
Claudia: ‘Only from your future wife. But anytime you want to fuck, you can come find me.’

I had no idea how opened minded he was, or how she convinced him to let me have sex with her. We continued to meet after that night, and he was absolutely cool about us having sex, just never in their place. A reasonable request I must say.

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.

Steamed Buns

At 10pm, the last swimmer got out of the pool wearing a bikini top and a tiny pair of beach shorts, attracting only one pair of eyes in the vicinity. I turned off the lights at the pool and made my way to the bathroom, enjoying the cold rinse even though I did not enter the water. Being a lifeguard has its perks besides the huge responsibilities, granting me access to the condo facilities where I was stationed.

Once I was done, I stepped into the steam room with just a towel around my waist, ready to zone out for a few minutes and dehydrate some water out of my increasing fat content. In the room, I saw the same girl from before, in her black and white striped bikini top and her blue towel around her waist. She looked at me listlessly as we sat in silence, panting louder in the suffocating humidity.

Girl: ‘You’re the lifeguard right?’
Me: ‘Yeah. You stay here?’
Girl: ‘Yupp. It’s funny to see you entering a condo to work while everybody leaves here to work. I can’t imagine working in here compared to the big world out there.’
Me: ‘I don’t just sit and watch here. I am doing my own work too.’

Within the few minutes I closed my eyes, she had moved to my bench and made a little groaning noise as she sat on the hot wooden planks.

Girl: ‘What’s your name?’
Me: ‘J. And you?’
Girl: ‘Sophie.’

We moved closer in the fog and were laughing breathlessly, sharing recounts of perverts she encountered and the serious life-and-death moments I went through. Before we knew it, our hands were on each other’s arms, minds getting drowsy in the thin oxygen levels. Then, unsure of how it happened, we had moved up to each other’s necks and our eyes were locked together, transmitting fatal electrical surges that attracted our lips.

Our eyes shut gracefully as we kissed, roaming hands running across my belly and onto my lap, where the loose knot of my towel was undone easily. I did the same to her bikini top, baring her chest while I moved her towel away, to complete our matching birthday suits. Before I could react, she climbed over my lap and sensually guided my neck to her breasts, hinting me to suck her nipples while she fitted my rod inside.

As my mouth slurped hungrily, a different sensation was going down my cock, a wet, warm tunnel that felt hotter than the sauna we were in. She managed to rock her body in a standardised motion on the uneven wood platform, sending my mind into the heavens along with her angelic moans.

Sophie (moaning): ‘It’s so hot to be fucking in this place.’

I couldn’t agree more when my cock felt her orgasm squeeze me harder, and I had to lift her away so I work some muscles too. My slippers went on the bench and she placed her knees on them, sticking her ass out sexily at me to fuck. Waiting no further, I grabbed her ass cheeks hard and plunged my rod back into her, bouncing my groin on her firm butt with every stroke.

There was no limit to her vocals as she screamed and groaned, receiving all of my deep thrusts in entirety. Her juices were mixed with sweat, smeared around her pussy without my cock ever giving her a break.

Sophie (moaning): ‘Fuck.. I’m cumming again!’
Me: ‘I’m gonna cum soon too babe!’

She slowed me down after a minute more and we changed to missionary, lying on her towel with her legs spread wide for me. I shoved my cock into her sprawled position and she dug her nails into my back, breasts jerking up and down during the course of my assult.

Me (groaning): ‘Gonna shoot now!’
Sophie (whispering): ‘Me too.. me too.. ‘

My hips arched towards her pussy in powerful thrusts to squirt my cum into her and her legs wrapped around me tightly, vaginal walls squeezing me in a milking motion to drain me of life. I could not move for a few minutes after that as she was still trembling, and my dick remained as big from the blood clot at the base of my shaft.

Slowly, we disconnected from each other and we went into the guy’s changing room for another rinse. The beautiful mix of cum and juices went down the drain with a few ‘digs’ and she was calm and cool with the creampie I gave her. In there, we hard no more strength for anymore kinkiness, drying and changing into our public clothes in an exhaustive manner.

Sophie: ‘So I’ll see you tomorrow?’
Me: ‘Same time?’
Sophie: ‘Yupp! Goodnight!’

Sophie walked me to the main entrance and waved with the security guards in the control room, blowing kisses secretly in front of the CCTV behind her. The nights that came was filled with steamy workout sessions, often leaving her tired for school and myself sleeping into the late noon. It was all worth it right?

Too Young to Be

I knocked harder on the door after the first try, afraid to be seen standing outside as if I was up to something. After a few nerve wreaking seconds, the door opened to a surprise sight of a girl in school uniform.

Me: ‘Umm.. I am here for massage. Is this the right place?’
Girl: ‘J is it? Yeah yeah! Come in!’

I quickly stepped into the house and took my slippers off, looking around for someone who looked more capable of giving massages. She took my sling-bag off my shoulders and brought me into a bedroom, the wall in front of the bed covered in photos of the school girl and her company. A towel was handed to me and she went to the dressing table, untying her hair while looking at my blank face.

Jamie: ‘You can take everything off and use the towel there.’

While I hesitantly removed my clothes, she was unbuttoning casually and was stripping down to her undies before I got to mine. Walking towards me in her cute training bra and panties, she put my towel around me and squatted down, helping me get my underwear off my groin.

She threw another towel on the centre of her bed and asked me to lie face down, then proceeding to climb on top of me to start with my aching shoulders.

Me: ‘How old are you?’
Jamie: ‘Fifteen?’
Me: ‘And you have been doing this for long?’
Jamie: ‘Not really. You’re my first customer actually.’
Me: ‘Serious? Aren’t you afraid of letting strangers into your home? Your parents?’
Jamie: ‘I only have my mum. And she provides massage too. I know what happens behind the door.’

Right there, I couldn’t summon anymore questions and just let her take my stress away, stiff muscles succumbing to her skillful kneads and squeezes. Working her way down my back, she targeted each spot perfectly and I was ready to part with my hundred dollar out of the eighty bucks fixed rate. Once she managed to get my calves sore and weak, her next command really shook fear into my heart.

Jamie: ‘J.. turn over for me.’

I flipped onto my back and let her work on my thighs, far enough not to stir an erection. Feeling her knees just resting inches away from my manhood, she then removed the towel to cover my chest with it. Before my eyes, she trailed her fingernails up my inner thighs and poured some oil over my awakening cock.

Jamie: ‘Don’t worry k? I’m not charging you for this.’
Me: ‘WAIT! Stop! You are too young and your mum won’t.. won’t.. allow.. ‘

She saw my erection die down and promptly removed her bra, flashing a pair of perky fair boobs with a light pink cherry on top. My mind couldn’t fight the temptation at all and went back to pumping blood, reinforcing the stick that was rising in her hand. After she knew I had given in to her mentally, she went on to stroke my cock rhythmically, monitoring my facial expression while applying pressure at strange intervals.

Jamie: ‘Tell me when you are shooting k?’
Me: ‘I don’t think I can cum easily through handjobs. It might take.. argh.. ‘

She tightened her grip slightly and moved faster, while her other hand slipped into her own underwear. When she took out her webbed fingers, she got uptight and stood up on her feet, removing her panties while standing over me.

Jamie: ‘You’re the first guy to make me wet without me touching myself. Hehe. Let’s continue!’

Her strokes became slower as she listened more to my groans, half the time distracted as she touched herself between her legs.

Me: ‘Do you want me to help?’
Jamie: ‘You sure you know where to touch?’
Me: ‘Let me try?’

I let her lie in my post on her bed, switching roles like playful children. As soon as her legs opened for me, my finger dived into her clit and rubbed her fast and wild, scoring moans that sounded way younger than her speaking voice. Likewise, my cock was twitching non-stop to her voice, and she got more restless than before.

Jamie (weakly): ‘Let’s switch back. I have an idea.’

We returned to our initial position (me lying face up) and she sat on my lap, my dick pressed under her pussy lips and resting on her straightened fingers. Slowly, she rocked herself back and forth, using my shaft to stimulate her clit while I got to use her juices as lubricant. Our momentum grew intense to a point she was that close to riding me, but she never let her pussy moved too far forward.

Jamie (moaning): ‘Fuck! I’m cumming!’
Me (groaning): ‘Just keep going! I’m almost there.’

She slid her ass over my cock and onto my belly in one move, and caught my hand to rub her off using my thumb. Attacking her vulnerable spot, a gentle stream of love flowed across my belly to the sides, while she continued moaning her lungs out.

For an exhausted girl, she was quick to sit back down between my legs, and pumped my cock upright with both hands interlocked. As if I was in a pussy, the sensational handjob pushed me over the edge and the hot stream of cum launched into the air, landing on her hands that was gradually slowing down. Following the involuntarily nods of my dick, she squeezed my tube once at a time, until there was nothing coming out of me.

With her whole hand coated with my warm semen, she continued to jerk me at a constant speed, tuning my senses from a disinterested, numb one to get a shortcut to my next ejaculation. Magically arriving at my second load, I was pleading for a gear change when she picked up speed.

Jamie: ‘Just. cum whenever k? Make sure you are empty inside.’

I let off a deep groan when the eruption happened again, pouring lava out of the tip over her fingers and my shaft. Once my body was cleansed, she cleaned me up with my towel, and brought me into the shower for a thorough wash. Feeling her hands running all over my sensitive body, it was hard not to get hard, but my mind knew I had already taken a bite of the forbidden fruit.

Me: ‘Here. Keep the change.’
Jamie: ‘Really? Thank you! You know, I think I’m lucky you are a shuai ge, and don’t want to try massaging random guys anymore. If you want, we can go out together one day!’

We exchanged our first kiss at the doorstep and I left happy, in fact, all my muscles left happy, except for the one in my pants who is too tired to think. After that day, we did hang out, but nearby her area and out of sight. Though there wasn’t anymore massages from her, we still managed a little work out together when her mum attends off-site appointments.

You guys call such situations – playing with fire?

Fox Girl

When I stepped into the apartment arranged by my China business partner, a girl in a satin white dress and furry headband greeted me at the door. For a start, she looked too young to be of legal age, but a quick flash of her ID showed me she was above 18.

Girl: ‘Welcome. I am Ting Ting.’

She collected my briefcase and turned towards the couch, where a furry tail between her ass swung into my sight. I followed her into a bedroom, brightly lit by the opened curtains and she crawled into the bed in doggie.

Ting Ting: ‘I serve you for three days.’
Me: ‘You can rest. It’s okay. I don’t need help.’

Ting Ting (pleadingly): ‘求求你啦。不然我的老板会骂的。’
Translation: Please let me do my job. Or I will get scolded.

Me: ‘真的不必了。’
Translation: I really have no need for help.

She ran behind me to take my jacket off and stripped me of my clothes, bringing me into the attached bathroom. After a minute of getting the water to the right temperature, she watered me down and scrubbed my body, constantly teasing my disinterested cock.

After enough fondling, I was hard against my wishes and she kneeled before me, rinsing the soap off before she covered the tip with her lips. Sucking me into a series of uncontrollable shiver, I was tip toeing to her deep throats and shallow tongue flicks, until my body was almost dried without wiping.

Me: ‘Let’s go outside.’

She held my hand in a tremble, as if she was afraid I would make her life difficult. Whatever job she was tasked with, it seemed to be at her expense. Once I laid restlessly on the bed, she climbed over my groin and wanted to sit down on my erection. My instincts kicked in and I stopped her before we had any intimate contact, and she knew what my fears were.

Ting Ting then reached for one of the drawers and took a condom out, tearing it apart to retrieve the rubber within. Well, that was all I could take for such an emotionless offer.

Deciding not to use words, I snatched the condom off her hands and threw her onto the bed. Her pitiful eyes swelled up with tears immediately and I quickly secured my grip on her butt plug.

Gently tugging on the base of the metal plug, she relaxed her grip on my wrist as I pulled it out of her, relieving her of the discomfort. While I left the toy in the sink, she had gone under the blanket, and my mind then had a bit of interest in doing anything with her.

We said nothing as she cuddled into my arms, resting her head peacefully on my rising chest. It did not take her more than ten minutes to fall asleep, and a soft snoring sound calmed my confused emotions.

Some time after she fell asleep, I dozed off as well, and it was her fingers around my cock that woke me up in the darkened room.

Ting Ting: ‘怎么你跟别的男人不一样啊?’
Translation: Why are you different from other guys?

Me: ‘我不是来这玩的。’
Translation: I am not here for sex.

The most reliving sigh came from her pink lips and her head went back onto my chest, sliding down my belly as her hand satisfied my erection.

Ting Ting: ‘你会带我回去新加坡吗?’
Translation: Will you bring me to Singapore?

Me: ‘我可以试试。’
Translation: I can try.

She pulled the blanket below my groin along with her descending head, going over my dick head in a gulp. Her soft hand caressed my balls as she worked her lips up and down, enlarging my already swollen cock even more. Before I knew it, we were ravishing each others’ bodies and I was acting more naturally in front of this innocent, hopeful girl.

As she spread her legs wider, I leaned on top of her and let her hold my shaft, guiding me to the entrance of her pussy that got wet on its own. I passed a condom to her after some struggle and she rolled it on for me, without looking once.

My cock pierced into her after some gentle flicks on her clit and she exhaled deeply to my graceful entry. The animalistic thrusts came shortly after and the most lively, energetic moans spurred me to go faster. I was making love to a girl who loved me, or at least that was what it felt like. Her fingernails brushed across my back to turn me on, and my groin kept tapping on hers to get as deep as I could.

After ten minutes in the stroke-by-stroke enjoyment, she turned over for me and wriggled her butt a little. I couldn’t bring myself to hold her waist any tighter and shoved my cock right in. Listening to her shy moans going out of control, every squeeze of her vagina brought me closer to climax.

With my increasing speed and gradual loss of control, her body jerked her boobs into a continuous jiggle.

Ting Ting (screaming): ‘我要来了!’
Translation: I am cumming!

Me (groaning): ‘我也是!’
Translation: Me too!

I gave her my hardest rams and watched her fists tightened, going non-stop until she gave a little bump backwards. I fell on my butt immediately and she turned around for me, unrolling the condom and getting impatient.

Once her face buried itself into my cock, her doggie stance turned into a violent shiver, taking in an intense orgasm as I felt my load forcefully eject from the tip. Shooting into a warm orifice, she kept sucking as she came, groaning with my cock in her mouth.

The moment I fell flat on the bed, was her signal that I was done. Instead of cleaning me up like how a transaction would end, she crawled into my arms and hugged me tightly, rubbing her wet cheeks against my face.

Ting Ting (whispering): ‘谢谢你。’
Translation: Thank you.

We laid on the wrong side of the bed for a long time, until the doorbell rang. Frantically, she jumped up and replaced her butt plug, running downstair in a black satin dress to the door.

The manager who arranged for my accommodation had brought dinner over, along with another girl whom he would be having that evening. Dining at the coffee table naked waist-down, our girls sat atop our dicks as all of us ate, taking turns to move between mouthful of food.

Me: ‘Is there any chance I can bring Ting Ting back to Singapore?’
Manager: ‘Of course! I can put her under our branch office in Singapore. She is all yours.’

Ting Ting finished her food fastest and went down on me again, sucking my juice covered cock until I came in her mouth. That first night, she had kept her tail intact as the four of us fucked around the house. Something in Ting Ting had changed, livening up her mood even though she was just doing what she might have done for other business partners.

After three days of nothing but sex (the new contract was signed on day zero), she wore her most presentable dress to board my flight back to Singapore. Putting her up in my SOHO apartment I bought under my company’s name, she worked hard with the main office in China to ensure all the goods were in proper condition, along with an unwritten job to keep me satisfied anytime I wanted it.

As the business grew, I hired her as a personal secretary and she was finally free from her old life, becoming a pet my clients could enjoy whenever big contracts needed some incentives. Still belonging to me, her obedience and loyalty was unshaken after I showed her how she could please others while remaining loved.

After all, how could I not love a pet kitty who would not mind pleasing?