Brother’s Hotwife

After a night of BBQ and heavy drinking, Jason went to bed after reaching home, where his brother had his girlfriend over. Halfway through his sleep, loud fucking noises came from the room opposite his and the clear moans and dirty talks were getting his loin hard. Unable to relief his urge, he pressed his pillow against his ear and tried to fall asleep, until ten minutes later when his door opened.

Brother: ‘Did we wake you up?’
Jason: ‘Duh. So loud.’
Brother (whispering): ‘Eh. My girlfriend has always fantasised about being a hotwife. Like having sex with other but with my permission. You want to help?’

Jason: ‘Bro, you crazy ah? She’s going to be my sister-in-law leh.’
Brother: ‘Just this once la. No one will know.’

Jason couldn’t be anymore turned on upon receiving permission from his own brother, to fuck a girl almost five years younger. He got up and flipped his blanket away, to a bulge that his brother tried to ignore. Walking behind Jason, his brother opened his bedroom door for him and hid in the shadows, sitting on a stool that his girl used to reach the higher cupboards.

The sight of a drowsy, horny girl in a white nightie was too much for Jason to bear. How could he reject that offer to ‘help’ right? Jumping into the bed, he ran his hands up her smooth ass and lifted her dress to her waist. Slowly, he tugged her g-strings off and flipped her over, assured that she could not tell who he was in the dark.

Staying on his knees between her legs, he kneaded those handful of breasts till she was moaning again, nipples as hard as they could get in his rolling fingers. He glide down her perfect body to her groin and let her widening legs guide his fingers in, onto her clit that was as juicy like a freshly shucked oyster.

He carefully leaned over her small frame and tucked his head next to her ear, whispering in a breathless tone, ‘I am Jason’. Her arms immediately stopped his advance and responded, ‘where is your brother? Does he know?’ The only words that came out of him were, ‘no. He doesn’t.’

Going against her resisting arms, he spread his thighs to keep her legs apart, and pinned her hands over her head. Headed straight for her nipples, he sucked her tits hard and let the wild moans loose, in the presence of his brother who was enjoying the girlfriend-sharing scene in a corner.

When his cock came in contact with her clit, she was wetter than before and he forced his way in, letting out a few queefs to expel the air within. Her pussy immediately released squishing noises once his hips started moving, flashing an agonising look on her face under the LED light from the desktop CPU fans. No matter how hard he fucked, she did not moan any louder than earlier.

That alone told him how much she wanted it, even if it meant doing it behind her boyfriend’s back. Soon, the first orgasm hit her and she went completely quiet, strength leaving her body to a limp state.

Jason (whispering): ‘Do you want me to stop?’
Girlfriend (moaning): ‘No. Keep going. Help me change to doggie.’

The moment he pulled out, she turned over on her fours but kept her face buried in the pillows. ‘Argh!’, she groaned into the pillow as he plunged mercilessly into her pussy, splitting them apart with continuous, violent thrusts.

Her orgasms kept her drifting in and out of consciousness, but she never stopped moaning throughout the session. Jason was already at the edge of ejaculation when they changed to doggie, hanging dearly on the fact that her pussy had relaxed so much since the beginning.

Jason: ‘I’m gonna cum soon.’

He yanked his cock out of her despite her pleas to cum inside and went over to her head. Holding her head sideways, he stuffed her mouth full and engaged an autonomous act plugging her face with his cock, until he exploded all over her tongue. Her throat went on to swallow each waves of his cumshot without hesitation, keeping her mouth clear for more.

By the time he was done, her lips were wet and slippery, covered in a mix of saliva and semen.

Jason (whisering): ‘I’m going back to my room first. Don’t tell him about it k?’

He went to the door and held it wide, for his brother to crawl out before he left. The brothers only exchanged a smile once the deed was done, waiting for a while more before her legitimate boyfriend went back in.

Brother: ‘Why are you so warm and sweaty?’
Girlfriend: ‘I just had a wet dream. That’s all.’
Brother: ‘While I am suffering in the toilet, you are dreaming about sex? You little horny bunny.’

A few minutes later, sucking noises came through the bedroom doors again, for another half-hour of intense sex that Jason could ignore.

In the morning, Jason woke up to see a note on his desk, asking him to help watch over his girlfriend (who was still sleeping in his brother’s bedroom), and to accommodate her if she has any urges. In a way, letting his brother fuck his girl is better than her fucking random guys right?

Just to keep it within the family.

Fierce and Gentle

Girl: ‘Why you so stupid one? Service so slow.’

Jerlyn, with two of her ‘sisters’, harassed the male server in a cafe, venting their discontent over the higher prices which is the norm for a small outlet. The guy did not say a word and went back to his duties, half acknowledging the consolation his colleagues were giving. After thirty minutes, his shift ended and went to change out of his uniform, leaving just in time to see the three girls absent from their table.

Guy: ‘Bye guys. See you tomorrow.’

When he stepped out of the cafe, the girls were smoking right outside and continued to make fun of him, two of them even using vulgarities. But for Jerlyn, there was something different about him when he appeared in a white long-sleeved shirt and black pants, replacing his work shoes with a smooth leather one.

Jerlyn: ‘Eh. Let’s go. He is boring as shit.’

Deep down in her heart, he was no longer the quiet, accommodating man whom brought them their coffee. His smile, composure, and most importantly, style, made her doubted herself. At the bus stop where the girls separated, she was closely following where he was going. Realising he was waiting for his bus too, she followed an impulse to go up to him, and apologised for their rowdiness.

Guy: ‘It’s okay. You girls are the customers, and paid for my service. I’m actually a bit too relaxed just now.’

Jerlyn: ‘No la. It’s us. We are just unhappy about the price after we ordered. I’m Jerlyn.’

Guy: ‘And I’m Ryan.’

His bus came and she was about to board too. Letting her walk in front of him, she felt somewhat safe to have such a mature-thinking man getting her back. For the first time that day, her attire consisting of a white, loose tank top, shorts and partially exposed, bright red bra caused some awkwardness. Still, he took his seat next to her and she was so close to hugging his arm and lying on his shoulders.

Ryan: ‘Where are you heading?’
Jerlyn: ‘Novena. You?’
Ryan: ‘To Ang Mo Kio. I think I’m going to have a nap.’

An ‘ok’ was all she could muster and he slouched his body lower, head rolling left and right on the narrow headrest. Braving herself, Jerlyn sat up and pulled his head onto her shoulders, ensuring a comfortable nap for the overworked gentleman.

In a state of excited confusion, she did not know how to get him closer. She did not want to interrupt his sleep, nor worsen his impression of her. Before she could come up with anything, he slanted his body towards her, and threw his further arm around her resting hand.

Very gently, she took his hand and placed it higher above her elbows, then clamping his fingers so he could feel her bra. Catching him stealing a peek, the grin she could not hide hinted at something else.

Ryan slid his hand into the gapping arm hole of her top and cupped her bra, squeezing them a little before going down to her waist. Wriggling his way under those wireless cups, she took a sharp breath of air when his warm hand came in contact with her breast.

For the rest of the ride, she was just in a high mood, having both sides massaged back and forth till they reached her stop.

Jerlyn: ‘Let’s get off here. I know a place.’

They alighted hand in hand to staring eyes, especially attracted to her light blue ends of her hair. Everyone could tell she was an ah lian, attached to the most unlikely guy in the society. Going up a block of flat, everywhere was quiet with majority of the people at work.

Sensing how discreet that place was, Ryan wasted no time and pushed her against a wall, tilting her chin up and landing the most intense, yet soft kiss on her lips. It was so different from her boyfriends that was fierce and passionate, mostly treating ‘kisses’ as a foreplay to sex. In this case of Ryan, he was standing feet apart before her, squeezing his palms on her waist as he pecked his way down her neck. That was one move that got her hornier than ever and she gave in to undo her shorts during the necking.

Once her shorts were low enough, he slipped his hand across her belly and roamed straight down, over her satin thongs she bought on Qoo10. Moisture formed quickly as he rubbed her pussy fast, urging her to take his hand and just stuff it inside where it mattered most. While he was busy wetting his fingertips with her juices, his zipper was pulled down, and a piece of pink, red meat yanked out of the scratchy gold teeth.

Jerlyn stopped him after she was close to orgasm, squatting down to face the little predator against the dark black pants he wore. The lips-lick showed him how tantalising he looked and mouth that he disappeared into caused him to fall forward onto the wall above her.

Her studded tongue licked every inch of his foreskin and her lips sealed around his shaft perfectly. Drawing him hips back and forth, his saliva-covered cock easily slid through her lips. She just stayed still and let him pleasure himself for a bit, assisting with her tiny active tongue.

Alternating between his own movements and her head bobbing, he was too hard for his own good after a short while and pulled out of her, helping her on her feet so he could continue rubbing her off.

Jerlyn (shyly): ‘Do you want to fuck?’
Ryan: ‘I have a condom.’
Jerlyn: ‘Where is it?’

He reached into his bag for a blue wrapper and tore it open, putting it over his cock and watching Jerlyn rolled it down.

Ryan: ‘You always do it for your guy?’
Jerlyn: ‘They always ask me to.’

She automatically went over to the short, horizontal width of the metal handrail by the stairs and bent over, spreading her legs for him.

Ryan: ‘No. Please don’t just give me what you give your guy. Turn around.’

She did a spin to look at him right in the eyes and let him hold one of her legs up, taking in the glory of a thick cock piercing through her tight pussy. Unlike those painful starts she had while having sex, his slow entry eased her vaginal wall open so gently that all she felt was warmth – and pleasure.

After he was comfortably ‘home’, one of her legs were kept dangling in the air, knee bent over his forearm where his hand held the handrail where she intended to bend over. Slowly, his thrusts became faster and relaxed her body at a new rate, loosening her pussy so he could last longer.

It did not take long before she was moaning non-stop, body jerking against the metal railing as he rammed deeper into her.

Ryan: ‘Hold my neck and jump on me. I’ll hold your other leg too.’

She did as instructed and her legs were spread like never before in this new position. Carrying her to a wall, he was pounding her as fast as she could handle the orgasms that was being blasted into her. Waves after waves of trembling from an ah-lian-turned-shy girl, dripping noises came from her juices hitting the hard concrete floor.

Ryan (whispering): ‘I’m gonna cum soon. Want to get off? Or I finish in the condom?’
Jerlyn: ‘Let me down.. ‘

He slowed down to a stop and let her dismount his arms, both a little sore and tired from the lifting. She took her seat on the steps and unrolled his condom, catching a droplet of his pre-cum as he grabbed the handrail for support.

Ryan: ‘What are you going to do?’

She placed one hand under his balls and massaged them carefully, while her other hand went between her legs to collect some nectar. Cupping her wet palm over his shaft, she began jerking the length of his shaft while her mouth suckled his tip. The double, or rather triple (including his balls) pushed him over the edge and groans escaped the mouth of a guy who seemed to have total control of himself.

Listing to his whimper, she maintained her speed and let time did the work. Besides handjob, she also used her mouth to lubricate his rod, so he would get the best of both worlds.

Ryan (groaning): ‘Argh! I’m shooting!’

Her head pulled away from him and her mouth opened wide, in time to catch his cum that exploded from the tip. With the dwindling projectile strength, her lips moved closer and closer till he was oozing droplets right into her. The clean up part was simple and slightly enjoyable, letting her suck one or twice more, before she licked him clean outside.

He kept his junk back quickly and joined her on the side, forcing her to open her legs as he gave her a massage below. The scent coming from him then was different from what she smelled in the bus. Unsure of what it was, the only sign was the extra wetness he felt on his fingers, making her so desperate that she brought him home that evening so she could fuck him till the horniness was relieved.

When it was time to go home, Ryan could barely stay away on the fifteen minutes bus ride. You can only imagine how crazy Jerlyn went on him thanks to his scent that wasn’t his fault.

Accidental Buzz

Me: ‘Hannah. I think your phone is ringing.’
Hannah: ‘Really? Help me see who is calling.’

I reached into her handbag I was carrying for her and at the source of the vibration, I felt something long and smooth.

Me (whispering): ‘Hannah. It’s your vibrator.’
Hannah: ‘Shit. My phone is in my pocket. Is it off?’

She took her bag from me after the accident happened and we left the shoe shop. Walking a few steps ahead of me, I could tell she was embarrassed, and no matter how she explained herself about the toy, there was no hiding from the fact that she brought her vibrator out. On the bus to her place from Bugis (I sent her home first), we had some privacy on the upper deck and she took her toy out, a purple vibrator that was shaped like a dildo.

Me: ‘Eh! Let me see it first!’

I snatched the toy away from her before she could remove the batteries and clicked the button on the rear end, cycling through the different modes.

Me: ‘Do you get turned on hearing the buzz?’
Hannah: ‘A little?’
Me: ‘Let me us it on you leh.’
Hannah: ‘Siao ah?!’

As she stuck her hand out towards the vibrator, I caught her arm and sent the toy right between her shorts, still buzzing in one of its many modes. Her legs shut themselves on my hand but I managed to push it hard against her groin, making her hug my arm in shyness.

Hannah (whispering): ‘Be gentle can?’
Me: ‘And you are the one clamping me so hard.. ‘

Her thighs relaxed and I moved the tip into one of the two openings, angling it on her clit. The denim shorts she wore wasn’t exactly that tight, so she could still enjoy the full power of that little toy.

After a few minutes of teasing, she finally gave in to her dark side and roamed over to my jeans, unzipping to reach my bulge. The salty scent of my cock filled our tiny space and the next thing she did was to bent over my lap. Covering my throbbing cock with her mouth, the obvious scent of dick was gone and she proceeded to coat it with her saliva, in generous amounts and an ample number of up-down strokes.

I was done with her mouth after a while and all she did was to look around once her head was up. Seeing that we had most of the backseats to ourselves, she stood up and stripped her shorts and panties off, only to wear her shorts back on in a flash.

Hannah: ‘Now you can put it in.’

Holding the base of the 5 inch toy, I pushed it into her pussy and turned off the vibration. Thrusting it in and out, we did not take long to wet it completely with moans whispering into my ears. Her hand never left my cock as I tortured her with the curved toy, tickling her G-spot till she came in my hand. Somehow, she did not get any wetter and that kept her shorts clean for more fun!

For most of the ride home, she was just clenching my arm as orgasms took her breaths away, to the fast jerking hand I was groaning to. With our stop nearing by the minutes, I pumped the toy even faster and her back kept arching up and down. Her hand movement got random with the bombardment of orgasms, driving me to my limits in the most abrupt manner ever.

Me (whispering): ‘I’m gonna cum!’
Hannah (whispering): ‘Now?! But where.. ‘

The moment my first load sprayed into the air and over her fingers, she slammed her head down on my dick and sucked all that’s worth of me. Her lips stayed around the pink ring of death under my little head and it just kept me squirting hot cum into her mouth.

When my last squeeze came and only a drop oozed from the tip, she knew I was done and went on to suck me one last stroke down. Triggering another wave of cum, she emptied my rod and picked her head up, wiping her mouth while staring out of the window.

Hannah: ‘See la. We missed the stop. You walk me back ah!’

We sloppily cleaned our hands and mouth, before dashing down the stairs to alight at the next stop. Throughout the walk home, she focused on cleaning her cum-stained fingers while I continued to tease her. At last, we reached her void deck and I handed over the toy I was in charge of cleaning (since I used it most?)

Hannah: ‘Eh. Don’t tell anyone hor. If not we can’t do it anymore.’
Me: ‘You still want somemore ah?!’
Hannah: ‘Fuck la. I mean go out together.. and do it again?’
Me: ‘Cunning asshole.’

We parted ways after saying our goodbyes and my trip home was filled with her describing how crazy it was for us have did that, while we were attached to different partners. Well, we have Murphy’s law to thank for that right?

What can happen, will happen.

High and Wet

Spending time alone is the rare occasion where I sort my thoughts out. At 2am, the silence of my neighbourhood was the most ideal time to zone out, even the residents coming home then would not make too much noise.

Sitting in front of my block on one of those metal benches, a Lancer I always knew as an ‘ah beng car’ revved up to the bus stop nearby and interior lights came on when the passenger door was opened. Spotting the guy leaning over to the girl’s lap, I watched in horror as he pushed her out onto the grass patch, slamming the door hard and then zooming off.

The girl, wearing a white off shoulder crop top and black bandage skirt stood up but was in a trance. Swaying left and right as she walked, she did not take more than a few steps before collapsing to the ground. I couldn’t stay put and ran up to her, throwing her arm over my neck as I stood up.

Her replies to my questions were all gibberish, having no other choice but to bring her to where I was sitting earlier. Once her ass was firmed placed on the bench, she grabbed my hand across her belly and shifted it to her breasts, braless and firm under the thin material. She helped herself to my hand, squeezing through my fingers on her gorgeous chest.

Just as I pried my hand away, she raised her feet onto the edge of the seat and stuck her hand under.

Girl (mumbling): ‘I’m so fucking horny.. help me.. ‘
Me: ‘No I can’t!’
Girl: ‘Shhh.. ‘

She took my wrist and guided me into her skirt, onto the juicy, wet cunt that was so warm to the touch. Using my fingertips, I massaged her clit while she relaxed, sobering up to my relief.

Me: ‘Are you feeling better now?’

I slowed down to let her respond but she quickly went back into the drunken state, holding my hand and resuming the masturbation.

Girl: ‘Don’t stop. The drug.. is making me horny, and I can only think when you keep touching me.’

Me: ‘You have to get home and wait it out. I can’t do this to you.’

Her expression and actions had turned docile during the short period of calmness, regaining composure to a nicer self. Just as I thought I could end this unexpected act of kindness, she went for my shorts to forcefully lower it enough to stick her hand inside. Hushing me continuously, she laid pitifully on my shoulder, stroking my cock while whispering that she needed it right now. Taking advantage of a normal functioning, straight guy, she rose from her seat and stood skirt-up between my legs, ignoring my state of confusion about how far we would be taking it to.

In full glory of the estates opposite my block, and not forgetting my own block that was right behind us, she bent her knees over my lap and slid her ass up my groin. She caught yy cock between her legs and aimed it upright, before taking her actual position over it. Slowly sitting on my erection, her pussy was so wet that I was in in a continuous stroke.

Hopping lightly on her bent knees, the gentle tightness got the better of me as soft moans escaped her lips, while I was desperately holding in my excitement. Orgasms hit her within seconds due to her sensitivity, and it only got more frequent as she rode, exhausting her body bit by bit.

After five of what seemed to be the most beautiful orgasms she had, her legs gave way and she eased down on my hips. Feeling her womanly gentleness appear, deep, long breaths separated her sweet smelling body from my sweaty shirt. Finally, she was done using me as an outlet. Right?

Girl: ‘I’m Jolene. You?’
Me: ‘J here. You’re alright now?’
Jolene: ‘Almost. Can you do something for me?’
Me: ‘Yeah? Tell me.’

She took a deep breath out of my sight and arched her back forward, bringing my butt to the edge of the seat just an inch away from falling off. She took my both hands and went one more step away from the bench, ensuring that my cock never left her pussy while we undocked the comfortable seats. By then, we were standing chest-to-back, and my-groin-to-her-ass, close.

Jolene: ‘Fuck me hard all the way. Till you know? Cum?’
Me: ‘No way. I’m not gonna cum inside you.’
Jolene: ‘Or should I ride you till you cum? Will that be better?’
Me: ‘*Sigh*.. must I? You sure you want it?’
Jolene: ‘Yes. I want it so badly.’

My hands lightly held her waist as she adjusted her skirt higher, and I was humping away in no time. Jerking in stealthy small movements towards her ass, I went under her shirt to feel the erected nipples on her voluptuous breasts. There was just no way I could miss those handful mammaries. Erotic moans filled the air as we boned in the grassland, oblivious to whoever might be looking at us. The soft, raw flesh of her vagina caressed my hard cock like taming a giant with affection, it was something I never experienced in my life.

Gradually, her pussy got too tight to continue the graceful thrusts and I paused to warn her about the incoming load.

Jolene (whispering): ‘Shoot it all inside me baby.’

I hugged her closer as my hips went into rapid-fire mode, squishing out all the juices her pussy could hold. Within a few seconds, I was at my maximum speed and she just held my hands (on her breasts) tighter, embracing herself for my next sentence.

Me: ‘Cumming now.. ‘

Powerful shots drew my cock deeper into her while my hips fidgeted erratically, forcing hard thrusts insider to my weakening knees. The minute vacuum sucked every bit I had and we were wobbling backwards to the bench.

Once my last twitch happened, I let my body fall onto the seat and she joined me after lowering her skirt. In the cool breezy night, our hands stay joined, without saying a single word. After what felt like a long time, her head landed on my shoulder, and a momentarily tight grip got my attention.

Jolene (whispering): ‘Thank you.’

Without looking at her bag, she fished her phone out and held it in front of me. I punched my number in and she listened to make sure I got her number, and kept her mobile quietly. We spent a while enjoying the peacefulness before she had to leave, and I had no reasons to stay too.

Since my block was right behind us, I had ample opportunity to watch her catwalk away from me, deeper into the concrete jungle away from me. After a quick shower, I jumped into bed just in time to see a picture message appearing on my Whatsapp, a selfie of her OOTD we had our little fun in.

Me (Whatsapp): ‘Goodnight Jolene. Don’t hang out with that guy anymore k?’
Jolene (Whatsapp): ‘Never again. I have you now.’

Ride on the Ride

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jacie: ‘Slide your seat backwards.’

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

Me: ‘Wait wait.. condom.’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me (whispering): ‘Shooting shooting!’

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

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

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

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

Mathematical Diana

Sister: ‘Thank you cher!’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Diana (whispering): ‘The door.’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me (groaning): ‘Ana! I.. ‘

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A Foreign Blend

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me: ‘Haha. So she overheard us.’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me: ‘Cumming!’

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

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

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

I was still hard.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Girl: ‘Hey J! Jasmine here.’

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

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

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