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Cum Jerking

‘Will you watch over me?’,

As soon as Maeve finished whispering those then-meaningless words into my ear, she wandered towards the crowd and weaved in and out of a few people along the edge, before she reappeared behind a guy I couldn’t quite make out. While I didn’t mind her dirty dancing with other guys, especially in a club, it wasn’t until she ‘spun’ him around did I realise, who he really was.

I have to admit, that she did a really good job, of not letting him see her as she rocked her body behind his, maintaining her form as she caressed him, by running her small, fantastical hands along his chest and occasionally, reaching a bit too far down. As the songs changed from a fast, to more sensual one, her body seamlessly adjusted her swaying movements to the tempo.

Just like we had expected, it didn’t take him long to ‘dance’ in a more distracted manner, purposefully guiding her hands towards where his groin was. As the spiteful, and playful girl Maeve was, she wasn’t shy about groping him, at where he used to pleasure her with. From fondling his body under his shirt, she slowly progressed to his jeans, then followed by the subsequent, awkward endeavour of trying to contain his ‘excitement’ while she massaged him in the tight, confined space.

In small, unassuming steps, she finally had him where it was dark, cosy, and lined with couples making out. Even then, she didn’t let him do anything more than touching her from the front, which proved inadequate no matter how he bent his arms to return her ‘favour’. Within minutes, he was rendered immobile, save for the small, jerky movements, once she commenced her in-pants handjob, toying him well enough to make him squirm strangely in their spot.

With her two hands in his pants, I could only imagine what he went through as he gasped and writhed, while unable to disable her forwardness from the front. At one point in time, he finally stopped struggling and was in a ‘certain’ mood, that lasted for a good few minutes before he suddenly squatted down – like how a boy would react when a girl made him jizz in his pants.

For some reason, it was especially entertaining to watch Maeve pulled her hands out in his squatting position, thereafter wiping those soiled hands with his shirt that he couldn’t care less about. It was then, Maeve used those same hands to turn his face to her, before doing a little skip-dance back into my arms.

After we exchanged a kiss, she left to clean herself up, and dragged me out of the club for a dark, sketchy corner to let me ‘reclaim’ her, with a rushed, but passionate, quickie to refill her pussy.

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Just Done

I was honestly dumbfounded, when you squeezed between the workdesk (that my laptop was on) and myself, onto the stool that was already ‘just nice’ for me. What I didn’t expect, was your playfulness when you slipped my hands under your loose, oversized shirt, to meet your pair of beautiful, soft boobs.

At that point, I was just impressed by how daring you were, and felt totally safe when you reached behind your back to massage my cock. It was only when you undid my pants, did I understood what you had made me wear that ‘grey, 3/4 pants’ for. You were quick too, at the button, at the zipper.

In no time, I was nicely tucked in your palm, enjoying the sloppy, erratic strokes you pleased me so intensely with. You then attempted to stand up, with your belly pressed against the table. I only shifted myself backwards because I had thought that you wanted to take something, or move away from my lap.

Instead, you bent further down over the table and let your shirt hike up naturally, stunning me with an even more absurd revelation. I couldn’t be more excited, to see the shaved, glistening slit between your smooth, well-rounded bum.

After moving myself to the edge of the chair, you held me in your gentle hand once again, this time guiding me to my rightful place inside you. I had guessed, that it was too ‘unlike’ you to step out of my place in such a tardy attire, but that was how you were able to make your man’s day.

You, sacrificed comfort, security, to give me everything at such a random time.

Once you have tucked me in, you went about and do your ‘thing’, riding me so wildly and rapidly that I was mostly at my limits for however long you could endure. I have to say, that it was somewhat joyful, to see you wear yourself out so quickly, having depleted your strength to ensure my ‘happiness’.

So, it shouldn’t come as a surprise when I bent you over the stone table, and hammered away while you sneaked a hand over your clit. Given how ‘open’ we were, it was probably for the better too, for the both of us to get some form of reward out of this endeavour.

Just like how your orgasm have always pushed me over, I crossed the point-of-no-return at the same time you did, except that next few seconds was truly my ultimate high before I blew my load.

You too, could tell how shocked I was when I pumped a few times more than I usually did, and faced the never-before sight of a mini-waterfall once I pulled out. You immediately caught some of it and tasted it, before you flashed that look of approval at me.

You even kept the transfer going, while I packed my belongings. I was glad to rub one out for you before we headed upstairs. I would never blame you for cutting my break short so we could go at it again.

But then, which man will ever complain about that? In short, thank you for the wonderful experience, and the thorough effort to make sure I sleep deeply well.

I have no idea what came over me the next morning though. My morning wood was just screaming for me to give you an amazing start to the day. Did you enjoy the lazy, no-effort-needed morning sex too?

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Phone Sex

‘Did you put anything else into the pi pa gao?’

(Maeve answered cheekily) ‘Me? No? Why?’

‘My heart is beating quite fast.. like I am on the pill.’

‘The pill that makes you last longer?’

With an unapologetic grin on her face, Maeve proceeded to pull my boxers off before laying sideway on my belly, taking me to the heavens with her lips that was slowly descending upon my shaft. As she put me repeatedly in and out of ‘agony’ with those playful, hard sucking, she was also busy on her phone, though I didn’t mind that at all.

She has put me in my place, and in her mouth where I could not stop groaning to. Making long, slow strokes up and down my cock, I couldn’t keep my eyes peeled for more than a few seconds each time I peeped at her, a delightful sign of her unknown prowess.

Her phone ringing

‘J?’

‘Yes?’

‘It’s Shaun. He is video calling me.’

‘What does he want now? I’ll only allow voice call.’

Immediately, she rejected his call, and made one of her own. Within seconds, the ringing stopped and his familiar voice broke the silence.

(Caller asked) ‘What are you doing to him now?’

(Maeve answered) ‘Sucking? Mmmm~ exaggerated slurping noises‘

In order to ‘spice things up’ for him, I moved her lower body within my reach and put my fingers straight to work, rubbing her clit to garner an even ‘deeper’ response from her. Along with her invigorated spirits, she also moaned louder into her phone, to which the caller responded by making some manly groans of his own.

After I was thoroughly drenched to my balls, I placed Maeve on her back and repositioned myself between her thighs.

(I said) ‘Tell him what am I doing. Keep him updated.’

(Maeve replied) ‘AHHH! He.. he made me lie on the bed and.. ahhh.. his cock is sliding into me now.. can.. ahhh.. can you hear it?’

I raised her feet higher into the air, placed her phone on her chest, and began thrusting slowly into her pussy. For a delicate ‘dick’ like me who often requires extra lubrication, she was especially wet that evening, all thanks to the unwanted attention that the caller was giving her.

In no time, I found myself going all out in her soaked hole, plugging her vagina unrestrained, in extreme comfort. Following her upbeat mood, I pried her legs opened gradually until they were as wide as she could go, so I could really go all the way in.

After a few minutes of that, she gently pushed me out of her and perched herself up, to give me another round of the mind-blowing, addicting oral sex. In my half-squat position to match her petite body length, my knees didn’t take long before they wobbled too much to hold me up anymore.

I was at once placed on the bed, in her spot, while she climbed over my twitching manhood. Holding the phone in her direction, she leaned over my chest and unleashed the little monster in her, which mostly consisted of unbridled slamming and hopping on my groin.

Now that she has full control of the speed, her moans became even ‘sluttier’, for the man listening on the other end of the line, whom has not stopped groaning as if it had any effects on our tryst. His muffled, unhelpful dirty talk went unnoticed as we busied ourselves with passionate french kisses, and some clit massage to tune her up.

(Maeve asked) ‘Can you fuck me from behind?’

‘Yes please. I would love that.’

And just like that, she bounced off my cock and went onto her fours, leaving her phone untouched on the pillow as I pierced my sword into her fleshy, hot sheath. No time was wasted as I banged the brains out of my gorgeous lover, dipping my rod into her hot cave over and over again, as hard as I could.

The short, four whole minutes I went crazy in her pussy felt like an eternity, filled with ecstatic cries and pleas, before I had to tap out. Maintaining a rapid tempo, I kept humping until I froze in my spot, our cue for the imminent, subsequent blast that sent my viscous seeds into her snatch.

(Maeve sighed) ‘Ohhh.. yes.. there’s so much.. you’re filling me up to the brim.. ‘

Like any man who hears that, one might think that she was just making such comments for the other party to hear. But when I crouched backwards to see exactly how ‘much’ I had cum, she was indeed, true to her words. A ring of whitish-fluid has escaped her cum-pouch, but was quickly ‘swallowed back’ as soon as I pulled my cock out of her.

No tissues or towels were needed that particular day, as she slid one of her hands over that cum-stained creampie, to rub one off. While she half-fingered, half-teased her clit, I prepared the towels we needed and spent the rest of the time admiring the reluctant flow of love-nectar out of her, with an orgasm giving them a final ‘push’, out onto the towels between her legs.

(Maeve playfully yelped) ‘That’s all for you! Goodnight Shaun.’

With that, she collapsed in bed and I rolled her over, to smear my cum further around her groin – until I was hard again. Another simple, vanilla round of sex summed up our night and we didn’t need much time to fall asleep.

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Trying

After forcing myself to stay awake for two hours past my usual bedtime to surprise Maeve on her birthday, you can imagine my excitement when I heard some footsteps outside the door. However, once I noticed that the noise wasn’t going anywhere, I looked through the peephole to see if I was just imagining things.

Instead, I was ‘greeted’ by the sight of her, being on her knees and slurping off the cock of unknown man. On top of that, she was also smoking from the same cigarette the man puffed on. Given how late (or early) it was, the whole place was quiet enough for me to hear what little words they exchanged.

No more than five minutes later, she had bent over the handrails for him and he was even quicker to plunge his dick into my beloved woman, thrusting his hips violently as he violated her breasts. Her moans, were especially carefree under his ‘care’, mostly complimenting on his size while reminding him not to cum inside her.

Without any birth control, she should have insisted on a condom, especially when we were trying for a baby. Unable to bear with the sight anymore, I slowly pried the door open, far enough to point my phone camera through.

By the one-minute mark on the video recording, I had given up so much that I didn’t care if they saw me, and swung the door as wide as I was – to watch, like how a teacher would when they catch naughty children red-handed.

Almost instantly, the guy saw me and was about to stop her when I put a finger on my lips, silencing him into finishing up the act. He took my cue seriously and put her into a proper doggystyle, where he fucked her loud enough for our neighbours to hear.

It was about five minutes later when he suddenly lost control of his hips, hammered her silly to an orgasm if I recognised her correctly. And just like how ‘fair warnings’ go, he did the exact opposite and let his seeds loose into her, garnering a bit of gasps and exhilarating sighs before she came to her senses, if any was left.

Straightaway, she jumped onto her feet and gave that man a slap, before looking at the door where I was standing, under the cover of the dark. At that instance, she just fell onto her knees and I did the only thing I could, to help her into her house and ‘smh’ the guy off.

I then took a shower with her before she took the spare Plan-B pill we had. That night, I slept alone to sort my thoughts out and by the next morning, my mind was generally clear(er) except for some numbness when she went down on my morning wood.

It was partly due to her commitment to ‘undo’ her mistake, that she will be supverised from now on in any hookups.

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Sake of Love

*Running our hands all over each other in the lift heading up to our apartment*

(I whispered) ‘hey.. someone is getting impatient huh?’

(Maeve replied) ‘uh huh.. I can’t get to get this inside me.. OH! Before I forget.. *hands me an envelope* Happy birthday baby.. ‘

As I received the thick envelope, I couldn’t help but made a few guesses about its content, which were all wrong – until I joked that it was a ‘big stack of money’. Maintaining that sly grin on her face, we swiftly made our way into the house and into our bedroom, before I managed to peep into my birthday present. To my disbelief, it was indeed, filled with a wad of light-orange, 100-dollar notes.

In no time, I was led into bed, with my pants and all swiftly stripped away for her to suckle on my weiner. My brain was split between pleasure and confusion as I shivered involuntarily to her advances, unable to fully enjoy the royal treatment with those doubts.

(In my weakened voice) ‘Ba..by? Where did.. where did the money ca.. come from?’

Without giving me a clear reply, she went more wildly at the blowjob, neutralising my wandering thoughts with fuzzy, overwhelming ones. After my erection turned red(er) and thicker at her hand-blowjob combo, I was literally lifeless when she pulled her dress off and squatted over my cock.

I believed that that was the moment she had her eyes fixated on my glittering, saliva-covered member when she ‘relaxed’ herself, letting thick goops of whitish, semi-translucent fluids run down my member.

(Maeve shyly answered) ‘I got it in exchange for this.’

Before I could even say a word, we both saw an increase in the intensity of my cock-throbs, along with a hardness that only she would know.

(In my disbelief) ‘You.. had sex with other men.. for money?’

‘Yes.. slowly lowering herself over my drenched penis I fucked them.. for cash.. ‘

Upon hearing that, I slammed my hands on her tits and squeezed them so hard she winched, forcing her to alleviate that pain by moving her hips back and forth. In that jealousy-filled moment, I could feel some of that immense sensitivity leaving my loin area, without affecting my hardness. As much as I tried to ‘play it cool’, her last statement did hurt – in the exact way I had imagined.

She proceeded to go all-out crazy on top of me, sliding that plump pussy repeatedly up and down my cock as if it was the last time we would ever fuck. Lubricated by the ‘money’ counted in the unit of ‘men’, she was especially vocal and violent about getting me as deep inside her as she could.

(As I moaned) ‘Do you.. feel.. dirty?’

(She moaned) ‘OH YES BABY! SO.. SO VERY.. DIRTY.. ‘

Still mushing her volumptous breasts, I pinched her nipples next to rile her up even more. It couldn’t be helped that under that much lubrication, I was able to last longer, or at least long enough for me to perch myself up to ‘feed’ on those perky nips. That mere five minutes of her continuously slamming her tight pussy down my cock, felt so intense that I wasn’t too surprised when she had to slow down, to let us both catch our breaths.

‘Is it my turn?’

‘Do you want to? I can continue.. if you just let me catch my.. HEY!’

In the blink of an eye, I had placed her in missionary, wasting no more than three seconds to fill her pussy once again with my enraged cock. Thrusting mercilessly into her wailing body, I just held her knees wide as I gloated at the sight of my tireless dick indirectly causing her to moan that loud, and occasionally catch her watchful eyes monitoring my wrinkled-frowns.

Although I started, and sustained a relentless, non-stop streak, it wasn’t meant for me to last that long under such extreme ‘environment’. Running out of stamina sooner than she did, she was quick to point out my exhaustion – which warranted her for a takeover.

Returning to the cowgirl position, she simply rocked only her hips this time, pushing just that one button that would send tremors up my spine. However, when she tucked her feet in, and adopted the up-down-slamming angle, I then knew that that earlier back-forth motion was not sufficient to stimulate her as much.

Within three minutes, I think, I was calling my orgasms out to an unresponsive lover, more concerned with her on-going, sex binge. It wasn’t until I was convulsing (in pleasure), did she suddenly jump away from my swinging cock, got into the 69-position, and devoured my manhood in one ‘gulp’.

My memories over the the next few minutes was rightfully-robbed from me as I sensed my hips buckling, for a powerful, balls-draining orgasm that she moaned satisfyingly to, the whole time. I could feel my life force getting drained as she massaged my shrivelled testicles for more cum, before using her tongue to scoop up any missed bits.

That went on for a while on my inanimate, physical self, before a familiar shroud of calmness ‘refilled’ my body. Like magic, I was able to make out where her lips were (along my cock), what she was doing with her tongue, and revived in terms of size and behaviour.

Clearly, my obstructed vision didn’t stop her from doing as she pleased with my weiner while I probed at her pussy, making sure she was in the mood before raising her hips over my face. For those who didn’t know, I am someone whom trusts whoever she trusted, to let him (or whichever men) cum inside her. So I didn’t mind the taste of cum, and ate her out until she recalled that tiny detail.

For our subsequent round, we did it in a milder ‘mood’, in doggystyle, for as long as I last to regain my peak sensitivity to pump my second load into her – rightful place this time. We spent the day mostly in bed, in each other’s arms, and inside each other, before she brought me to a staircase of her choosing to make me an amateur video for memory.

Happy birthday to me.