Lenny’s Lena

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A week after I returned to Singapore, it was her turn to visit this place for the first time in her life. Coming from a less well-to-do family, I booked a hotel to put her up for the two nights stay, as well as planned a simple itinerary around the vicinity to show her around.

Lenny: ‘Hey J! This is my sister. Lena.’
Lena (shyly): ‘Hi.. ‘

The even smaller sized girl was in fact older, and the cutesy denim suspender shorts made her looked illegal. Upon entering the bedroom (with just one bed since the girls can share), Lena went into the toilet first and left me in the mercy of her sister, who kissed, and crouch-grabbed me.

When Lena came out, she was out of her romper and had her black spaghetti top stretched over her hips. Lenny dashed into the toilet immediately and did her business, probably holding it in for the whole three hours plus journey. I watched her sister climb into bed, pantyless and unshy, searching her wallet for a note for me. Not wanting to risk discovery, I slipped it into my pocket fast, before Lenny’s head popped out of the door.

Lenny: ‘I shower first k? Fast one.’

Roughly knowing how ‘fast’ she could be, I laid on top of the blanket Lena was under, and felt her crawl to me. That afternoon, I wore a pair of shorts to cope with the hot weather and she had no qualms about digging into it, fondling my cock for a moment.

We paused for a while until she saw the raging hard on stopped growing, and then crawled in doggie to my shorts again (face at my groin and my face at her rear). When I disappeared into her mouth, my mind immediately told me to shove my finger into her clit. Her tightly pressed descending lips got all the nerves working and her soft, wet tongue pushed on all the right spots. My mind was effectively numbed in an instant. A large amount of saliva had lubricated her blowjob and rubbing her clit simply got her to suck deeper.

In just short five minutes, my whole forearm was drenched in her juices (I was fingering her lying down) and her mouth had slowed down in contrast. My dick was so swollen and every tease of her tongue felt like the last straw. Once I saw her opened mouth lower into my trimmed bush, my hips automatically jerked upwards to start spraying my load into her. Her booty trembled as she climaxed at the same time, squirting once onto the pillow behind her.

Just as the shower sounds died down, she pulled away from my cock, leaving it sparkling clean and well-pleased. Lena returned to her position and flipped the pillow around to its dry side, as if nothing had happened while her sister was away.

Lenny: ‘Jie, your turn!’

Lena jumped out of the bed and winked while her sister was busy hugging me, picking up a fresh piece of t-shirt along the way. Once she was inside the shower, it was Lenny’s turn to strip my shorts off, only to see a shrunken cock with a drop of pre-cum at the tip.

Quickly, she tugged the foreskin back and sucked on it like a baby, till I was up and wide. Unlike her wild sister, she sat on me facing the wall and let me turn her to the bed. In doggie style, I pound the life out of her in senseless moans her sister definitely heard. In the midst of the crazy love-making, Lena was done and creeped up behind me, unaware to her sister who was barely holding her senses together.

She kept her eyes glued to her sister as countless orgasms collapsed her onto the bed, granted by the extended hammer time given by her own sister. The moment Lena saw her sister gone weak, she covered her with the blanket and took her place on the empty side.

Lena pried one of her ass apart and I quickly plunged in, banging the life out of her non-stop like her sister. By the time she blacked out, my second load was about to happen. Instead of giving it to the new participant, I went over to my first encounter, tucking the tip between her lips. The weary younger sister let me fucked her face till I came, right into her mouth for her to taste my final serving.

A gulp down her throat concluded the night and I took my bath, sleeping between the girls for a new day of surprises. I wonder if we would ever get around that itinerary instead of spending all the time in bed.

On the piece of paper, Lena wrote, ‘I will have everything my sister has’. So I guess that included me.

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Lena’s Lenny

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Girl: ‘Are you lost?’

I turned to see a fair skinned girl, in basic white spaghetti top and high waist shorts, looking concerned at me. Despite the isolation of the hotel, there were houses nearby and eyes were beginning to judge the sight of an obvious Singaporean with their local SYTs.

Me: ‘No I’m not. I’m catching some air here. It’s so different from Singapore.’
Girl: ‘Oh. From Singapore. I stay behind the hotel. Good you not lost. Eaten?’
Me: ‘Nope. Not sure what’s there to eat around here.’

A frown appeared between her brows as she thought hard about a place, but it was mostly the number of choices that got her.

Girl: ‘Eat together? Ten minutes walk.’

I nodded and made the universal sign for money, returning to my room with her tagging closely behind. Once I got the cash, we went for dinner and the hospitality of the locals filled my stomach beyond maneuverability. Lenny walked me back to my hotel no matter how much I assured her I remember the path, sending me into a state of dilemma when we reached my room.

To send the girl back alone would be dangerous, and thinking back, it was equally dangerous for me to walk back alone too.

Me: ‘So now you are going back?’
Lenny: ‘Yupp.’
Me: ‘It’s quite late you know? Can you spend the night here?’

The offensive request shocked her into taking out her phone, and dialling ‘Mum’ without hesitation. After a minute of incomprehensible chat, she gave me a nod and I knew the first part of the worry was over.

In the room, I let her take her shower first and for thirty minutes, there was no sound. Although I know she was just enjoying the bathtub, I was in a hurry to rinse the BBQ smell off my clothes.

*Knock knock*

Splashing sounds came and the door swung open to her in a bath towel.

Lenny: ‘Yes?’
Me: ‘I thought you fainted. Umm.. are you almost done?’

She pointed to the bathtub and a overflowing bubbles told me how much she was enjoying it. While distracted, she grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside, slamming the door accidentally behind my back.

Lenny: ‘Oops. Shower together? I won’t see anything.’

Hmm.. a plan indeed. She walked to the tub and threw the towel over a hook, casually stepping into it in front of the mirror wall. With her eyes on the mirror (away from me), I proceeded to strip and joined her in the bubble bath.

Lenny: ‘I clean your back for you.’

She offered to help after I wet my head, holding me carefully while I turned around. Just two rubs on my back later, her hands slid across my waist to my groin, peeling the foreskin backwards of my erecting cock. What else could I expect when she wanted to ‘rub’ me? My little head won this time.

With her fingers stroking my penis underwater, I backed up on her till she hit the edge, without any space to run. Both my hands went behind my back and I located her groin quickly, submerging between the delicate labia lining the path to her clit.

Engaged in the mutual masturbation, we moaned our hearts out as temperature rose in the bathroom. She had gone all out pumping my cock in her hand and two fingers were digging her pussy out.

Lenny (whispering): ‘I need to pee!’

A hot jet of pee hit my back with her body shaking, triggering an orgasm while she relieved herself. As soon as she was done, she unplugged the stopper and we leaned on each other till only the foam was stuck on our bodies.

Gleefully, she took the shower head and rinsed me clean, doing the same for herself once I got out of the tub. We joined hands for support on the slippery floor to the mirror and that was when she began to blow-dry her hair, body bent over the sink to give me slutty glances through the mirror.

Lenny: ‘You have a condom?’

The only person who could beat my timing to get that condom would be The Flash. She took the rubber off my hand and spread the ring over her pussy, telling me that that was the only way to put it on.

Naturally, I unlocked my knees and slid my cock up her pussy, until she perked her ass up for my dick to pop into the condom and into her hole. She held the rubber ring for the few strokes I used to get ‘armed’, and soon let go after I was buried deep inside her.

Her body kept jerking as I hammered her from behind, disrupting the blow-dry and combing process. Once she slammed the comb down in a pouting look, I stood upright to miss my next entry. Lifting her small frame onto the basin, she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist and let me pound her weak.

God, if only you guys could see how she slouched against the mirror, biting her lips as moans were fucked out of her. While at it, I took her shirt and pulled it over her head, leaving her braless to do the same for me. Once the basic attire was decided on, I carried her to the bed and let gravity did the work. To fall, and ram my cock into her.

The yelp did not stop us from fucking the sheets off the mattress, swapping to doggie style when she wanted to look out of the window. Facing the rows of private houses, the pounding she took jerked her up and down against the glass. If anyone spotted us, they couldn’t be any more right as to what we were doing.

Me (groaning): ‘You’re getting tighter Len.. ‘
Lenny (moaning): ‘It’s you getting bigger!’

We turned towards the bed and she climbed on it, waist still in my hands for me to tug her over my dick. Finally, the next orgasm threw her forward and she flipped around, spreading her legs for me to step into.

Out of her pussy, it was safe for her to rip the condom off and to use her hand on me. As if she was beating herself off, she made sure to aim my little head low while stroking the shaft.

The glorious sight of a young girl in obvious braless state, boobs bouncing up and down on her firm chest, waist skinny enough for my fingers to touch if I squeezed her hard, there was no reasons for my cock to delay any longer.

Me (grunting): ‘Ready!’

A smile followed by lips-bite appeared on her face and she went all out. In mere seconds, she lit the fireworks over her body and quickly sat up to gather the rest on her face. Shots after shots my cum stuck to her beautiful skin and she was this close to make me shoot blood when I stopped her.

She stretched her arms out to push my shoulders down and I was on my knees between her legs. Watching her streetlights lit face, my slightly watery cum dribbling down her nose and was vacuumed into her mouth. She used her fingers to scoop the rest into where she ate and stuck her cute tongue out for me.

Lenny: ‘Dahz-in (dustbin).. ‘

Her fingers pointed my gaze to the white bin under the bedside lamp and I brought it to let her clear her mouth. Bottomless, we went for a quick wash up and brushed our teeth, falling asleep almost together after that intense night.

For a country that was one hour ahead, I woke up before the sun rose, to see her sprawled legs opened lying on her chest. Needless to say, my morning wood was harder than usual and I laid on top of her, inching my rubberised dick into her raw slit.

Lenny (whispering): ‘heyyy.. ‘
Me: ‘You’re wet?’
Lenny: ‘Dreamt about you.’

I let go off my hips and let it sink into her, getting an immediate response from her through a moan. I used my weight to keep her still as the condom squeaked its way in, silencing only after a few strokes. Bouncing atop of the petite lady, her groans rhythmically followed my tempo, until I saw her fists closed to the sexiest orgasm wriggling her body.

Lenny: ‘Let me do my morning workout now.’

She lifted her ass up and nudged me out, bringing me to the bathroom and into the tub. With the wall’s support, I sat at the shorter ledge and let her sit reverse cowgirl over my lap. Rocking back and forth using my knees to balance, my little head indulged in the hands-free sex, feeling every inward stroke stuff it into a narrower end.

There was nothing for me to do once she rejected my takeover, sending me into a lightheaded haven with her slurping hole.

Me: ‘Len, I’m going to cum soon. But not yet.’

She gracefully dismounted and split my thighs apart. Going down on me again, the absence of condom let her worked her tongue on every inch of my shaft, milking me in sensual upward strokes.

Me: ‘You are having breakfast right here?’
Lenny: ‘Mmm-Hmm!’

Her slim fingers joined her lips and the hand-mouth combo pushed me to my wits’. My toes curled up in the porcelain tub and she sucked even harder, forcing me to make girlish groans.

Me (moaning): ‘Cumming cumming!’

She dropped her jaws this time and sank my whole rod down her throat, massaging my rod with the gag reflex. My mind peacefully blew the load down her throat, emitting waves of pleasure down my body into her lips. It was the most soothing, muscles relaxing ejaculation that week, and it refreshed me to new heights.

She showed me an ‘OK’ sign and I gave her a wide smile. Before my very eyes, my dick reappeared in slow-mo and she frowned upon swallowing whatever that was left on her throat.

Lenny: ‘Okay! Done!’

The shower head splashed warm water on me and we took a bath together, this time scrubbing down our bodies without anymore interruptions. It was somehow heart settling to watch each other get dressed, knowing how satisfied.. or a better word would be ‘complete’ after the brief ‘get-to-know-you-better-night’ of activities.

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French Connection

A little thud woke me up from my nap on the bus home. It was especially a long day at work and the fair legs of the Caucasian girl was a heavenly first thing to see when I opened my eyes. She returned an apologetic gaze at me when I rubbed my eyes but quickly returned to her paper map.

Girl: ‘Hi. I’m sorry to bother you. But does this bus goes here?’

I looked towards her finger and saw the smooth curve of her boobs, unhindered by any impressions of bra cups.

Me: ‘Yes. The bus will stop here and then you have to walk to your hotel.’
Girl: ‘Thank you. I have no idea how to go back there after I hopped on a random bus. I’m Emma.’
Me: ‘And I’m J.’

She heaved a sigh of relief and kept her map, perching her knees up against the backrest of the seat in front. More of her long legs appeared and a pair of shorts peeked from underneath. One that was so short that could be a pair of panties if not for the denim material.

Me: ‘You’re here alone? On vacation?’
Emma: ‘Yes. I wanted to take a break from my country, France.’

It’s no wonder why I found her accent sexy. For a commoner like me, it was a different sensation to hearing such a voice live than in the movies. I couldn’t fall asleep anymore with those legs in my view, and we continued talking until a few stops away from her destination.

Emma: ‘So I alight after this stop?’
Me: ‘I’ll alight with you. I have nothing on for the rest of the day anyway.’
Emma: ‘Really? That’s very sweet of you.’

We walked to her hotel and the countless eyes on my was undeniable. Even though located at one of many tourists’ destination, the sleaziness of Hotel 81 was unescapable. She urged me to register at the front desk before inviting me to her room, sweetly scented by some of her deodorant she used.

Emma: ‘I’ll get a shower first. Then I want to hear more about this country from you.’
Me: ‘Can I take a shower after you? Haha. I’m just kidding. Go go.’
Emma: ‘You want to? You can.’

She stepped into the bathroom and water sounds were heard. After ten minutes, some French words came from her.

Emma: ‘J? Can you help me get my clothes? They are on top of the night stand.’

Under the lamp, I grabbed the only piece of clothing. It was a satin nightie with a deep V-cut, too short even if she was my height. Of course, being an average Asian male, she stood almost a feet taller than me. She came out in that dress after a while and brought her day clothes along.

Emma: ‘I realised the toilet is too small to hang any clothes. Better if you put your shirt outside.’

As I pondered about how to reach the bed from the toilet, she hurried me into the bathroom and waited outside.

Emma: ‘C’mon. There is nothing I haven’t seen. I’ll take your clothes.’

I turned my back on her and stripped down to my underwear, leaving me to myself after she got my jeans. A quick shower refreshed my tired muscles and soon, it was my turn to call out to her.

Emma (shouting): ‘Can I pass you one of my shirts? Your clothes are sweaty.’

An outstretched arm appeared across the door and I took whatever she gave. A female long tank top that barely hid my boxer brief. Since there was only two of us, I did not feel shy and joined her on the cold bed. There, we spoke until about 9pm in front of the TV, and had a couple of beers she bought.

Emma: ‘Could you spend the night here?’
Me: ‘I could. But it’s your holiday. Don’t you need some time alone?’

The long stare told me of her answer and I placed my hand on hers. My eyes shut themselves when her face pulled near, tasting strawberry as our lips met.

Emma (whispering): ‘You are a shy man aren’t you?’

She pulled me down onto the bed and flipped the sheets over our bodies, roaming down to each other’s waist as we kissed. Emma was facing upwards when I slid my hand down her belly, and her legs parted gradually for me. Fingers diving in first, the wetness of her pussy was unmistakable. It was slippery and smooth, almost like those commercial lubricant. A part of me wanted to taste it so badly.

As for her, she easily slipped her fingers into my boxers and we both took it off together. Having a foreign hand touching my erection drew away all the breath I had, and a groan escaped when she felt my balls. My hands went to her boobs automatically to feel my first foreign affair, and god, don’t they feel soft and warm.

Emma: ‘Are you just going to tease them from outside?’

She got up to turn off most lights and kept just one on. Stripping her nightie off, she sank into the pillow next to me, as if ready for more.

Me: ‘Should we be doing this? I don’t have a condom.’
Emma: ‘I do.’

She made me kneel between her legs and assisted in capping me. I fell over into push up position when she gave my dick a tug, and simply guided me to the right hole. Very slowly, I sank my rod into her and the soft pressure led me deep inside.

Emma (groaning): ‘Asian guys aren’t that small as I read huh?’

I clenched my fists and started pounding her slim body, jerking my cock into her as she grabbed the edge of the pillows in moans. Suddenly, the room next door emitted similar noises and our smiles made it comical. I pounded her as hard and fast as I could while she pinched her own nipples, grabbing them hard as her chin tilted upwards.

Her legs wrapped around me after a few minutes and pushed me to her depth, screaming loudly to an orgasm that shook her violently. Her hands fell open after that climax and for a moment, she was out. Like blacked out. I pulled out of her and gave her a massage below, rubbing her clit gently until she jutted awake.

Me: ‘It was my turn to wake you up right? You did that to me on the bus.’
Emma: ‘Haha. You’re a funny guy.’

With renewed strength, she flipped on top of me and slid down on her ankles. Knowing what she was going to next, I covered my dick with both hands to her disbelief.

Emma: ‘Is something wrong?’
Me: ‘No. But you’re here to enjoy. Not work.’
Emma: ‘Have you met a French lady before?’
Me: ‘No?’
Emma: ‘They don’t accept no for an answer.’

She pried my hand open and gobbled up my dick, rocking her chest back and forth over my lap. Those lips slid easily up and down my shaft, suction draining my life force by the stroke. She quickly adapted to my sensitive by listening to my moans and got me trembling in no time. Feeling my hard stick going in and out of her tightly pressed lips, my mind was shooting stars into my vision.

Me: ‘I’m going to shoot soon. Slow down Emma. At least not in your mouth.’
Emma: ‘Then where? I’m not that a nice girl as you think.’

She continued milking me as I pulled her pillow over my face, groaning loudly as her fingers fondled my contracting ball sack. My hips thrust involuntarily into her hungry mouth while she sucked harder and harder, until I was too exhausted to cum anymore.

In the dimness, she dashed into the toilet and water noises came. The next thing I saw was her lying next to me, turning my face towards her. She opened her mouth to show me my cum that I thought she spat out, and swallowed it with a kiss. I could totally feel it.

Emma: ‘You’re a healthy man. I taste sweetness.’

The tall lady buried into my arms like a kitten and let me cuddle her for the night. Falling asleep not long later, it was peaceful until a felt fingernail poking into my pee hole. Always a victim to that move, I woke up in full power and saw her flipping over onto her chest.

Emma: ‘Use that morning wood wisely.’

Just feeling a little horny, burying my cock inside her reminded me of how much fun we had the last night. With the soft morning light glowing the room up, there was no way I was going to miss holding the sexy waistline. Ramming my cock into her, the bed creaked as we humped our voices awake. Her straightened arms wobbled when she came and she only got tighter as we fucked.

Halfway through, she made me sit on the bed and squatted feet together over my groin. Using the springy mattress, she bounced up and down on top using her weaponised pussy to her advantage. Surprisingly, the whole thing lasted for a good fifteen minutes before she triggered my launch buttons, shocking me to change to another destination to ‘target’ at.

Me: ‘Emma. Up now. I am going to cum.’

She fell forward on her knees to my relief but what she did was not expected. Rocking her body back and forth, my dick continued to be fucked until I couldn’t take it anymore. Seeing how I wasn’t allowed to shoot anywhere else, I held her hips and sat her on top, shoving my cock into her deepest ends.

Waves after waves of cum exited my cock into her shivering body that came another time, tightening over my shrivelling rod. Finally after a minute, she crawled away and the last squirt of my cum was sucked into her vacuum black hole.

Emma (panting): ‘You’re really good.’
Me (panting): ‘And you are so wild.’

She picked her watch from the night stand and showed me the time with the lights on, sending me into a frenzy when I realised how close I was to my working hour. She sat on the bed sensually with no clothes on, watching me get dressed at lightning speed. Once I was done, we spent a minute kissing goodbye and I left after she told me her plans later.

Emma: ‘After work, go to the reception and tell them you are J. Tell them my name too. I will leave instructions for them.’

We bade goodbye and I went to work, head full of unbelievable memories that would last a lifetime. Immediately after work, I went back to the hotel and told the front desk what she said. Instead of pointing me elsewhere, they told me she had checked out earlier, and left a package for me.

On the lonely bus ride home, I opened the box and saw a pile of clothes beneath an envelope. It contained the oversized tank top I wore, the nightie she seduced me with, and the set of singlet with shorts I met her in. And inside her shorts, was a pair of thongs lined with crystals at the hems.

Note: J, thank you for the wonderful night. I wanted to say my goodbyes in a special way and I hoped you like the present. My number is below, and email address in case you couldn’t reach me. Let me know when you are coming to France, and I’ll show you around – my house.

Au revoir,

xoxo
Emma

So, I guess my next holiday destination has been decided.

Fields of Green and Darkness

Jamie: ‘Turn away for what? Not like you never see me in panties before.’
Me: ‘Respect ma.’
Jamie: ‘Act only.’

At one of the nature reserves in Singapore, we had gone for a day of photoshoot for her private collection, like how girls these days have artistic shots as their profile pictures. Although we had stopped shooting after seven, we continued walking in the park to make use of the last light.

Finally at nine, it was too dark to walk any more and that was when she needed to pee. So we wandered out of a boardwalk into the foliage that seemed the most levelled, and she responded to the nature’s call.

Jamie: ‘Eh. Stand closer leh. Let me hold you.’

She stripped her white, black romper down along with her panties to her knees, and squatted right next to me. Throughout these time, she had her cellphone screen on to see the ground, illuminating parts of her shaved pussy for me as well.

Haphazardly holding on my wrist, the stream of her pee splashed into the soil and there was nothing else to do except to wait. Seconds later, I felt her hand on my groin and jumped back, surprised at what she was doing.

Me: ‘Eh! You finished peeing already ah?’
Jamie: ‘Yupp. I thought you are hard ma. But you’re not.’
Me: ‘Umm.. Now I am?’

Once again, she felt through my thin shorts on my growing hard on and fondled it to feel its length. She stood up after she was done and grabbed me with both hands, stepping out of her clothes to remove her panties. Her clothes came back on after she stuffed her underwear in my palm and I just stood there like a statue.

Me: ‘Done?’
Jamie: ‘Huh? No?’

She removed my camera bag from behind and placed it on the ground, turning me sideways to slip her hand into my shorts. Of course, I held her hand still, unable to let her go any further and possibly ruin this friendship we had.

Jamie was the kind of girl whom you can tell with one look, that only her career boyfriend could match. Smart, pretty and luxurious, those were the words defined around her. Not sure about her sexual experiences, but it felt weird to taste something I didn’t deserve, yet or not.

Jamie: ‘Eh. Don’t need to be shy la. You did me a huge favour this time, and I have been feeling down until you cheered me up with all your lame jokes.’
Me: ‘Still, that’s not enough to get into your pants ah. You are more than a pretty face to me.’

She bit lips and forced her hand into my pants, fingers slithering around my rod that was at its full erection. Before I could grab her by her waist (playfully), she hid behind me and continued to rub her thumb on my cock head. My legs suddenly gone weak and I squatted down, which she followed by spreading her legs wide.

Naughtily forcing a handjob on me, I quietly reached my hand behind my back and brushed across her thigh, following her flawless skin into the gapping leg holes of her romper. Partly lubricated by her pee, she leaned her boobs closer on my back as I attacked her clit, vibrating fingers moving sideways.

Jamie (whispering): ‘Fuck. You are trying to control me huh?’

Feeling her legs giving way to pleasure, her handjob got slower until she began moaning. I spun around and hugged her in my arms, raising one of her legs to a low-hanging branch to spread her pussy.

Jamming my fingers in, her vagina clamped me down as hard as she could, but did nothing to slow my thrusting palm at her groin. In response, she wrapped her arms around my neck and breathed into my ears, moaning ‘oh yes’ repeatedly. Soon, the tremble in her body turned fiercer with more of her weight slipping downwards to earth.

Jamie (whispering): ‘Oh fuck.. ‘

A single jet of cum sprayed into my working palm and kept shivering for a while.

Jamie: ‘Help me over to the rock there. I need to rest.’

A boulder sticking out of the ground was what she was referring to and we made our way there half-dressed, with our belongings. After checking that it was clean, she landed her bum on it and fanned herself.

Jamie: ‘Still hard?’
Me: ‘A little? Thanks to you lo.’
Jamie: ‘Come.’

She pulled me by my cock nearer to her and pulled the bottom part of her romper wide, inviting me in. There was no words to say except a moan from her when my tip touched her clit, sliding under her wet pussy till I popped into her. Teasingly, I moved very slowly inside her and her tight grip on my forearm told me how much she enjoyed it.

The adventurous girl suddenly turned into an innocent one as she kept her gaze downwards, where our genitals connect. Once I picked up my tempo thrusting into her, she pulled my shirt to hide her face, appearing opposite to the moans she was giving.

Because her legs weren’t exactly wide opened, the pressure in her cunt really pushed all my buttons. Tiny squirts of her juice kept ejecting on my groin, wetting my legs as she orgasmed. There was no words to describe how much she wanted to keep this wrong act going, especially with her ‘don’t stop’ whenever I felt my end near.

Just five minutes into the romp, I couldn’t ignore my body’s scream to cum and stopped against her pleas. Once I pulled out of her, she fell forward on me and crumbled to a squat. Another small shiver from her came and she climaxed another time, untouched by anyone.

Jamie (whispering): ‘Your cock.. I can still feel it inside.’

Inches from her face was my twitching rod, covered in her juices that she left as evidence. Her tired fingers went around the shaft and she pumped it slowly, until more of her strength returned. Since there was no way for any ‘accidents’ to happen with my dick outside her body, I let her torture me until I couldn’t take it anymore.

Me: ‘Jamie.. it’s getting too sensitive. I can’t cum.’
Jamie: ‘Really? But I always make my boy cum like this.’
Me: ‘Excuse me but I’m not him.’
Jamie: ‘Haha. True that.’

She stuffed her mouth full with my meat after that reply and worked her lips up and down, sensually milking me with every upward stroke. Magically, my senses returned and immediately urged me to give her the warning call.

Me: ‘Shooting! Shooting!’

She let go of my cock and gasped for air while pumping my rod at her face. Finally, ten seconds later, my cum launched into the wilderness onto whatever darkness in front of me. I could only hear her enthusiastic cheer as my hips buckled, losing power to the slow moving cock massage.

After what seemed to be my last squirt, she got up and pulled my shorts up as well. She handed me my bag in the darkness and we quickly made our way to the dimly lit boardwalk, empty except for a few couples far away.

She whipped her phone out and started the camera app, grabbing me to pose next to her. Through the self-portrait mode, I saw my cum on her eyes and nose, a huge quantity of it made her red lips pink.

*Ka-cheek*

More evidence was collected and we stopped at a bench in front of us. The clean up process was a bit tedious, removing most of her make up as we wiped her down. The breezy night made up for our intense action by drying our clothes a little, and she reapplied her make up for the homebound journey.

Jamie: ‘Don’t tell my boyfriend k? If not I have photos to show your girlfriend.’
Me: ‘Idiot.’

We made our way to a bus stop but she did not stop any of her buses. We spent a good hour looking through the photos until a car honked in front of us.

Jamie: ‘I asked him to pick us up. Hehe. And send you home too.’

She got into the front passenger seat and they kissed in front of me, probably tasting some of my cum too. I stayed very quiet on the way home, while she was teasing her boyfriend across the gearstick.

Boyfriend: ‘Bro, thanks for helping her out. Owe you one.’
Me: ‘Don’t mention it. Sending me home is good enough.’
Jamie: ‘Remember our plans for the next shoot k? Sentosa!’

She gave me a wink out of the window when he checked the blindspots, zooming off loudly in the peaceful neighbourhood.

Jamie (WhatsApp): ‘We’ll be using the hotel stay he has. So you shoot first, then we shoot, then he shoot – and shoot and shoot.’

I left her conversation unreplied and headed back home, looking at the contents of another SD card where she posed for a few public exhibitionist photos when there was no one around. Well, it’s time to prepare an erotic story (or two) for the next shoot. One for private collection and another for her boyfriend to ogle at.

Deep Sea Drilling

Gladys: ‘Why are you sitting here alone? Thinking of swimming ah?’

The company chalet had came to an end after all the food was finished, majority of the staff headed home while a handful not on duty the next day stayed for the night. Among those who remained, there were three girls and two guys, which my other male counter part had too much to drink and fell asleep before the rest.

Me: ‘No la. Just enjoying the night sky. Lie down and close your eyes for a while. Then you’ll be able to see more stars.’

On the concrete jetty, the two of us laid quietly still, admiring the sight that most of our city lights had hidden. Gladys was the newest staff that joined us, working part time while studying in a private uni. Physically wise, she was the tiniest lady amongst us, but fashionably dressed outside work.

For that evening by the sea, she joined me in a bare back spaghetti blouse, bikini knots exposed around her neck and above the waistline of her shorts.

Gladys: ‘You want to go into the water?’
Me: ‘It’s dangerous eh. But I can save you if anything happens.’

She got up before I did and stripped her top and shorts off, ducking under the rope blocking the steps. I hurriedly threw my shirt away to follow her down in case she missed her step. In pitch darkness, we joined hands as our bodies dipped into the chilly waters, current pushing us around the pillars under the jetty.

Gladys: ‘Don’t let go of me ah.’

Within seconds of the pounding waves, she was hugging me on my back as I waded out into the open. Feet unable to touch the sand beneath, I executed the biggest strokes to get us to the side of the boardwalk, till I could stand firmly on the sand.

Me: ‘Ok ok. We are safe now.’

After she got off my back, she still could not reach the sand. Very cooly, she kept her grip on my arms as she floated closer to my chest. One arm wrapping over my shoulder, I could feel her other hand running down my waist.

Me: ‘Eh eh.. where is your hand going?’
Gladys: ‘Sorry la. Just trying not to die.’

Her fingers wriggled into my shorts that had a very elastic waistband, going around to my groin where my dick was shrivelled in coldness. She gently peeled the foreskin back and the erection came imminently into her grasp. I placed one hand on her back to hold her against my chest and ran the other across her thigh. Going straight for her pussy that only had a little triangle for shield.

Once I slipped my finger between her clit, hot breaths started blowing down my neck in contrast to the cold water. One thing leading to next, she had both her legs around my hips leaving a big gap to let our hands fit through her groin and my belly, still working hard stroking my manhood to keep herself warm.

As I dug my way into her pussy, moans drifted into my ears, increasing my speed till she was shivering in ecstacy. Minutes later, she let go of my cock and readied herself closer to me, guiding my arm around her back to hold her tight.

Gladys: ‘Let’s do it here. Shall we?’
Me: ‘No one will ever know right?’

I held her waist as she relaxed her arms and slid downwards, sheathing my sword into the warmest spot in the ocean. The tightness drew the largest breath of air I had and the fear of falling into the waters caused involuntary contractions over my dick.

Me: ‘You’ll float up and I’ll pull you down.’

A firm nod confirmed her enthusiasm and we did as I suggested, making our own waves as our genitals connected, driving deeply into her love hole. As our speed was greatly limited to the resistance in the water, we only managed to get close to climax but not able to satisfy our needs.

Like a jellyfish, we bobbed up and down to the steps and remained at the bottom, lifting half of our bodies into the open air. I did hope that the barnacles did not die when I sat on them, bouncing the petite Gladys on top till she was moaning in orgasms.

Rocking wildly on my lap, I was more distracted by the queerness of seaside sex than the waves of pleasure, drifting non-menacingly through my body.

Me: ‘Hey hey. Let’s change to doggie. There is a small platform for us to stand on here.’

She got up and we stood knees deep at the wider lowest step, bending over for me to ram her rear. My cock slipped into her easily and began ramming the foam out of the sea, garnering gasps as I went deeper than the (sea)cow girl style earlier.

Gladys (whispering): ‘You’re so deep inside me!’

My hands never let go of her waist as I repeatedly dragged her backwards, deep-sea drilling her pussy till she came another time. I continued fucking her as long as I could and it lasted for a good five minutes, against the freezing waters and the limits of my body. By the time I went all out, her elbows were shaking badly but moans never stopped exciting my senses.

Me: ‘Gladys.. I’m going to cum.’

A pat on the side of my hips slowed me down to a stop and she turned around to sit on the steps. Signalling for me to sit between her legs, I finally rested my tired calves and let her hug me from behind. Both her hands went around my two eggs, one sausage combo and jerked them rhythmically, caressing each of them like a dutiful mother hen.

Me: ‘Coming.. coming.. ‘

Her small palm wrapped around my dick head as hot cum sprayed out of the pee hole, filling her hands as she tried to catch all of it. While the last few twitches emptied my balls, she rubbed both her hands together on the tip and spread the warmth around, which I could not help but begged for her to stop teasing me.

Seeing her cum covered hands, we couldn’t be more happy to have each other in this specially romantic night. She washed her hands in the water and I wore my pants back, before returning to our clothes to head back to the chalet.

Our fingers magically interlocked for the walk back to our accommodations to which we could not find any of our friends inside.

Gladys: ‘Hey, Yi sent me a message.’
Yi (Whatsapp): ‘I can’t find your guys anywhere and we won’t be staying for the night. The key is in the corner of the BBQ, charcoal level.’

We found the key and went for a shower straight, in our birthday suits and of course, together. Since the both of us were not working the next day, there’s no need to describe how we spent the night together. Not especially when we have a fully air-conditioned bedroom to ourselves.

Somehow, the lack of condoms brought our night ‘activity’ to a whole new level, testing the ‘pull out’ method and holding a ‘cum tasting’ session in our comfy nakedness.

Pet Kitty 2

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The familiar sounds of door unlocking came through the living room and Mel tidied her room up.

Mel (shouting): ‘Alex?’

A few minutes of waiting later, her bedroom door unlocked and a hunky guy stood there with a paper bag in his hand.

Anthony: ‘Mel?’
Mel: ‘Yeah. You are?’
Anthony: ‘Alex’s friend.’
Mel: ‘Oh! Come in.’

She let him in with a smile and sat him on her bed, pouring a glass of water for him.

Mel: ‘Sorry but there’s no food in the house.’
Anthony: ‘It’s okay. Alex told me.’
Mel: ‘Oh okay. What’s that in your bag?’
Anthony: ‘Some lubricant. He told me to get it for you.’

He handed her the bottles of lubricant and a blindfold, while she examined them carefully.

Mel: ‘Come! Put this on!’

The innocent girl was as playful as usual and stretched the blindfold over Anthony, who bent his head down for her. Once it was on, he felt her leave the bed and then helped him on his feet.

Mel: ‘Don’t move ah.’

She undid his shorts and underwear, before ruffling in front of his body. She sat him down and placed both his hands over her shoulders, before a shiver shot through his body. Her gentle hand had wrapped over his dick gracefully, and a moment later, a cold liquid touched his penis.

Anthony: ‘Is it the lubricant?’

She remained silent and planted her soft lips on his dick head, before pulling him lower for a kiss. The strawberry flavour rubbed onto his mouth and she let go of his face, returning to his dick that she licked wholeheartedly.

Slowly, her pressed lips split apart around his shaft and the inexperienced guy shivered more.

Mel (whispering): ‘You can lie down if you want. Just don’t look.’

Her mouth slid up and down his rod and with each stroke, her fingers rolled those testicles in his pouch playfully. It felt like fucking a loose hole, with precise control over the pressure and an extra ability to push his buttons on the right spot.

The sensual slurping sounds went well with the mental image of her in his mind, working her way up and down without any shortcuts. Soon, his hands went behind her head and guided her faster, which she followed through without so much a gag.

After about five minutes of the mind-blowing oral sex, Anthony was left out of breath and thighs twitching on its own. Mel, seeing how tensed he was, stopped and quietly climbed over his waist. Feeling her pussy touch his belly, Anthony reached his arms forward and felt her 32B cups.

Anthony: ‘Hey! Alex said that I’m only.. ‘
Mel: ‘Shhh!’

She leaned to one side and capped him with a condom nearby, before sitting down carefully on him. Making small squeals of discomfort while she penetrated herself, he was growing harder as she descended.

Anthony (gasping): ‘Oh my god. You’re so tight.’
Mel: ‘Maybe it’s you who is too big.’

She pressed her delicate palms on his chest and rode him, bouncing up and down to the bear-like groans he was making. Through the sessions with Alex, she had learnt to squeeze her PC muscles and it worked wonders for Anthony, whose body twitches almost threw her off.

Besides up and down, she moved her hips back and forth as well. Apparently, it was Anthony’s weakness and he could not hold back for long.

Anthony (shouting): ‘Shit shit.. I’m going to shoot!’

Mel made her last descend and jumped off, ripping his condom away between his legs. Sinking his dick into her mouth, she shoved her face in his groin and sucked really hard. In under three minutes, his hips thrust upwards and flushed all his cum into her mouth, forcing her to swallow some of the huge load.

Panting fast to catch his breath, he laid motionless as Mel made the last few licks to clean him up. She peeled his blindfold away and swallowed before his weary eyes, and gave his cock a little massage.

Anthony: ‘Full?’
Mel: ‘Yupp. You taste sweet! Tell Alex what you ate k? His is always salty.’

He nodded with the last bit of strength and she helped wore his shorts back, dropping her singlet over her own head with a satisfied smile. Mel sent him to her door after the deed was done and he locked the door behind him, returning her to the confines without so much a plea.

Anthony (WhatsApp): ‘Bro, she’s really good. Slot me into Wednesday.’

After Mel had her ‘brunch’, she went back to sleep after a glass of water, followed by a wet dream with Anthony and Alex in a nice, cosy hotel room. Guess who was begging to be fucked when Alex returned home that evening?

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Pet Kitty

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Alex: ‘Come over.’

Seated in the passenger seat, he dragged Mel’s head of hair towards his groin and slammed her face down, choking her dry throat with his thick slab. Having starved and deprived of water for the whole day, the salty taste of his cock salivated her mouth, spreading thinly over her chapped lips.

Just a week ago, Mel had ran away from her home due to poor performance in her final exam, unable to face her strict parents. Since then, she have been staying in her fling’s home, prohibited from using any electronic devices and starved. With only two slices of bread a day, her shapely, well-endowed figure had turned into a skinny frame, but not too boney to fit into those kinky clothes Alex had bought for her.

She was a shy girl in nature, but her curiosity in sexual pleasure ended up with this guy, who was sweet at first but became possessive once he knew how to manipulate her, grooming her unconsciously into a sex slave he always wished to have.

Alex: ‘Keep sucking. Quench your thirst.’

The obedient girl moved her lips up and down continuously, sliding her tongue skilfully over his shaft listening to his groans. Having parked in the middle of an empty carpark, he had no worry about anyone interrupting them, especially not during the working hours of most people. While she was busy on his cock, he reached into her oversized tank top and unbuckled the Pierre Cardin bra, going straight for her pointy nipples that were begging to be fondled.

Moans filled the car up with little movements, bodies leaning towards each other as they indulged in the public foreplay. Once he was hard and wet with her saliva, he made her climb to the backseats, where he joined her after stripping his jeans off.

He slid his hands up her panty-less thighs and opened her legs onto the seat, rubbing her clit with his fingers gently to get her even wetter. The mentally exhausted girl let him do whatever he wanted, not blurting out a word till he was satisfied.

Alex: ‘Unwind the window on your side.’

He perched her ass up in doggie towards the opened window and leaned on his side of the passenger door, legs wide open at her pussy. She tucked her calves under his thighs and sat back slowly, spreading her pussy lips as he directed his erection into her.

*Arghh.. *

Less than a minute later, he was in and the helpless lady began to ride him. Rocking back and forth, Alex laid motionless, letting her fuck his hard cock faster and faster. She constantly collected juices from her cunt to lick them up, easing the soreness in her throat while moaning away.

Alex: ‘Turn around and ride me.’

She turned her body in the constrained space and rode him non-stop, grinding her pussy front and back. His cock was in direct contact with her G-spot as she adjusted to the perfect angle, garnering louder moans as they kept fucking. As time passed, her tiredness slowed her actions down and it was in opposite effect to the incoming climax from Alex.

In a single move, he sat upright and threw her on her back, hands pressing above her shoulder blade. Lifting his butt off the seat, his knees joined in a kneeling angle, thrusting deep and fast into his pet slave. Pounding at a deadly angle, Mel came quickly with her vagina squeezing tightly around his cock, throwing him into a frenzy after that.

His tempo only increased with each thrusts, plunging deeper into her cunt. Frantic hands began grabbing anything she could reach and droplets of sweat was caught by her opened mouth. Once the third orgasm hit her in an overwhelming, breath taking tremble, Alex slowed his rampage down to a stop.

Alex: ‘I’m tired. Suck me off.’

While he was doing all the work, Mel had her share of rest and got on her knees ecstatically, bending over his lap to feast on his rod. Head bouncing deeper and deeper, he let those desperate gasps out and it pleased her to some extent. There was no explanation to why she was feeling glad about pleasing a man whom tortured her.

Alex (groaning): ‘I’m gonna cum!’

She parked her lips at the hood of his penis head and jerked his shaft with her hands, sucking and twirling her lips around his cock head while his waist contracted.

Alex (groaning): ‘Fuck!’

A strong jet of cum sprayed into her mouth, and his hands pushed her lips downwards. More delicious cum coated onto her tongue and he lifted her head slowly, draining all the semen he could afford in tiny little jerks of his hips. Her mouth never left his shaft throughout the whole process and took in every drop, until his hands broke free from her neck.

The sensible Mel made one last downward stroke to clean him up and showed him his load, swirling around in her mouth. A few seconds later, she swallowed them all and threw herself into his arms, patted like a well-fed little kitty.

Mel (whispering): ‘Thanks for the meal.’
Alex: ‘I was thinking about getting some friends to help feed you. Do you want?’
Mel: ‘Umm.. I’ll only use my mouth and hand. Cause my body is reserved for you.’
Alex: ‘That’s my little kitty.’

They got into the front seats and made their way home, which Alex used the time to text a few of his buddies his address and timing, to keep his little sex slave fed and perhaps.. make some quick bucks.

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