20s Looking 30s

Lady: ‘You know how to get to block 212?’
Me: ‘Umm.. wait ah.’

I opened Google Maps to check the directions for the lady with a baby pram, looking as lost as I was with the sudden question. Checking for a good full minute, I realised that her destination wasn’t far and offered to walk with her as I was heading towards that direction too. A happy smile appeared on her face as I kept my MP3 player into my bag, and began that 7 minutes walk as suggested by Google.

Lady: ‘You live in that block?’
Me: ‘Nope. But it’s along the way.’
Lady: ‘Oh okay. Thanks for walking with me. You just ended work?’

Our conversation was pretty simple, about my life and her visit to that block. She was there to check out her new house and after more talk, I learnt that she was a single mum whom had successfully appealed for an apartment of her own. Who says that our government was heartless right?

I did not just send her to the void deck but accompanied her all the way up to her unit, part admiring that laced tank top she wore and part playing with the baby girl in the stroller. That lady looked in her early 30s and the baby was more of a toddler too, but not at the speaking age yet.

Michelle: ‘Come in for a while. It’s fully furnished. I think I need some help to carry some boxes too, if you don’t mind.’

Why would I mind helping an attractive mum right? Her place was stacked full of cartons and the toddler was left in the pram, quietly understanding that her mother was busy. Although the boxes were big, they were fairly light and I managed to keep them all in an unused room to make the living room looked more liveable.

Michelle: ‘Umm.. just have a seat first. I’ll get you a drink. I need to rest as well.’

Coming out of the kitchen with two cups, I waited patiently at the couch for that chilling ice soda to come. Gulping it thirstily, I finished the contents within a few seconds and she giggled at my speed of consumption.

Michelle: ‘You’re very nice you know. I don’t think anyone would help me this much on a first meet.’
Me: ‘Haha. It’s okay lah. Helping a pretty lady mah.’
Michelle: ‘Don’t try that on me ah.’

I gave her a friendly smile and checked my phone for the time, relaxing on the couch to catch my breath at the same time. After watching a few minutes of TV, my privates felt warm with life, and it was desperately looking for a reason to get hard.

Me: ‘Can I use the toilet?’
Michelle: ‘Wait. I go first.’

She went in before me and I waited outside, for a while till she came out and let me in. I had no idea what was happening but the sight of her bra and panties hanging on the hook gave me the last thing I needed to lose my mind. My dick grew to its full size and the shorts I wore simply couldn’t hide the erection. That particular pair of pants was made of soft cotton, designed for home wear but I wore it out knowing I wouldn’t get hard under normal circumstances.

Walking back out to the sofa, I purposely angled my groin away from her till I sat down, covering the awkwardness with a pillow.

Michelle: ‘Is something wrong? You walked funny.’
Me: ‘Nothing. I’m fine ah.’

She kept her eyes on me as she reached for the pillow, pulling it away to see my shielding my cock with my hands.

Michelle: ‘I put something into your drink. You know Viagra?’
Me: ‘Huh? What for?’

She crawled towards me and pushed me down on the seat, sliding both her hands from my chest to my shorts, where it was pulled down easily. Her kid was still in the stroller but wasn’t strapped down to it. It was the presence of a child that I did not dare to let my mind wander, but clearly, it did not affect Michelle at all.

Within seconds, her mouth was all over my dick and sucking on that red swell, bobbing her head up and down as she squeezed her breasts outside her shirt. Occasionally glancing up at me, I was breathless from her slippery tongue action.

Michelle (whispering): ‘It has been so long since I had a cock in me. I just can’t help it anymore.’

My balls were being mishandled as she slurped hungrily, with her little girl getting off the pram and walking towards us.

Me: ‘Her?’
Michelle: ‘Don’t care about her for now.’

She stood up next to me and pulled her denim shorts off, revealing that trimmed pussy of hers. One of her knees went over my head on the armrest and before my eyes, was her pussy that was already covered in juices. Giving me no chance to reject, her groin went over my mouth and I licked her up, swiping my tongue along her slit and sucking hard on her clit.

Nibbles were made on her protruded cunt and she was digging her fingers into my scalp, guiding me to the desired spots as she moaned without concerns for her watching kid.

Moving her body back down on the couch, she squatted over my dick and held it in place, sitting over it as she observed my eyes locked on her. Immediately after she slid her wet pussy over my dick, I reached for her shirt and pulled it off, pinching her nipples as she grinded over my hips.

Michelle: ‘You feel so good inside me. Fuck.. I can’t stop moving.’

Seeing that her child is healthy, I did not think too much about the raw sex but kept tuning her nips and squeezing her breasts to get more moans out of her.

After five minutes, she got off me and bent over in doggie in the opposite direction. I did not waste anymore time and kneeled behind her, thrusting my dick in one swift motion into her body. The hot and sexy mum needed no imagination from me to get my body moving and she was just groaning as I pounded her fiercely.

Michelle: ‘You like girls with kids huh?’
Me: ‘Depends. You’re the irresistible type.’

My body did not stop moving while answering her. It was just so intense between us to even slow down. Her body was just arching up and down as I rammed deeply into her, feeling every inch of her pussy wrap around my shaft so tightly.

Michelle: ‘Keep going k? I think I’m going to cum fucking hard.’

I had no intention to slow down and kept pounding that horny lady, forcing every breaths out of her as I lost my mind in ecstasy. I had already gone blank from pleasure but couldn’t control my body anymore. There was no stopping till the final moment where I cum.

A minute into the final lap, Michelle suddenly froze in front of me and fell forward, away from my dick and unconscious for a second. Then, her body started to tremble and the view behind her was showing me her pussy, gapping on its own like the mouth of a goldfish out of water.

The cockblock moment did not bother me much but I wanted to make sure she was alright nonetheless. I let her rest for a while till she flipped herself over, and gave me a CFM face after she touched her pussy for a check up.

Michelle: ‘I’m so sorry.. It.. it was too intense that I fainted.’
Me: ‘It happened before?’
Michelle: ‘Never. My vision just went blank slowly and I knew I was going unconscious.. ‘
Me: ‘It’s okay. You want to go into your room to rest?’
Michelle: ‘Nope. Not before I finish you off.’

She made me sit on the headrest of the sofa and lean against the wall behind it. She then picked up her girl and placed her next to us while Michelle took my dick into her mouth once again.

Right then, she sent her mouth all the way to my balls and deep throat me without mercy, forcing herself so deep that her nose touched my groin. Using her throat to massage my dick head, I was so high I did not know what was happening.

Only after three minutes of that face fuck, I felt my balls shrink and woke up from the daze. Saliva had dripped all over the sofa and she was just continuing to milk me.

Me: ‘I’m gonna cum now!’

She stopped going deep and used her tongue only on my dickhead, moving her lips across the penis hood and making me squeal in sensitivity. Moments later, my hips jerked a few times and hot cum shot into her mouth, pouring out gushes after gushes to her moving lips.

Michelle could feel my balls being emptied and sucked in longer strokes to clear my rod, till I was wasted and she left at the precise moment before I had to beg.

Michelle then took her glass of drink and swallowed it with my cum, quenching her thirst with a little fizz.

Michelle: ‘It’s still hard eh. How?’
Me: ‘How long does the effects last?’

Michelle showed five fingers and I understood that I wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon. She cooked some noodles for the two of us and prepared milk for her girl, charging our bodies up before we begin our action-packed ‘dessert’ in the bedroom with a new mattress.

MILF, hot mum, SYT, these three words summed up how she looked like. Although she’s in her 30s, her well-maintained complexion placed her in mid-twenties. And that was why I couldn’t help but give in to my primal instincts when things went wild between us.

Make Friends, through Sex

Jamie took a glance towards the backseats of the lower deck on the bus he was about to alight and saw the familiar lady looking at him. Every night, he had been taking the same bus home at the same time and saw her for as long as he remembered. She too, have always been seen looking at him whenever he spotted her.

As the bus drove into the 100 metre distance, the lady got up and stood beside him, although he couldn’t recall her alighting at the same stop as him.

Hopping off the bus in the drizzling weather, the two of them stood at the stop, thinking how to get to the blocks in the rain. Right after the bus drove off, she grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

Jamie: ‘Yes?’
Lady: ‘I have an umbrella.’

She took out a small three-fold umbrella and handed it to him. Jamie did not think twice and let her occupy more space while letting the rain drip on his shoulders. Instead of just walking next to him, she hugged him around his waist and they made their way under the block.

Jamie: ‘Thanks. You live here? I don’t remember you alighting with me.’
Lady: ‘I don’t live here. Just want to talk to you. I’m Trisha.’

The Indonesian accent was obvious to him and he knew she worked as a professional from the way she dressed.

Trisha: ‘Do you need to get home soon? If not we can find somewhere to sit.’

He knew their age had some gap between but could not tell exactly how old was she from the light make up she put on. They walked along the void decks till they reached a certain lift, and she pulled him in without warning.

Standing a head taller, she wrapped her arms around his neck and forced a kiss on him, clearly a younger guy from the worn out complexion on her arms. Flooded with the sweet fragrance from her body, Jamie did not struggle and even held her tightly, making out with their tongues exchanging saliva.

Jamie (whispering): ‘You have a son right?’
Trisha: ‘Yeah. I have been single for so long.’

The lift dinged at the highest floor and she walked hand in hand with him one flight of stairs down. Unbuttoning her white long-sleeved blouse, her pearl-coloured bra showed themselves to him and he was quick to notice the hooks between the cups.

Freeing her breasts into his palms, her body was cold to the touch but was pressing so sexually hard onto him. Her hands went down to his jeans and undid the necessary buttons to let her hands into his underwear.

Stroking his manhood with her weathered fingers, Jamie’s hands roamed down her neck to her slim waist, where he quickly pulled her knee-length skirt to her hips.

Trisha (whispering): ‘Wait wait.’

From her bag, a condom was taken and she squatted down at his groin. She pointed his dick downwards at her mouth and took the cock in, slurping hungrily while the condom wrapper was removed. Unbelievably, her mouth was taking him deep throat, driving him nuts whenever she stayed balls deep for the few moments. The contractions in her throat was massaging him and there was no need to guide her since she was already at the deepest spot.

Minutes later, the condom was rolled in place and she waited at the railings, bent over and legs apart for him. Taking his chances, he lowered his jeans to his thighs and pulled her polka dot panties aside. Parking at her entrance, he watched her hands clenched at the rails before sliding in, in one stroke.

Once his machine gun was fired, it did not stop, going at a super fast pace that kept her moaning through her teeth biting on her lips. She had never seemed so young when her voice rang sweetly into his ears, jerking violently to his hard pounding.

Trisha: ‘It has been so long.. since I felt so good.’

Grunting continuously, she was tight as hell for him. Every part of his dick was in a constant massage that her vagina was executing. Her grip on the railing soon got harder and it kept her body still despite his powerful thrusts. Flipping her head backwards, she was breathing much faster and her knees were shaking as well.

Trisha: ‘Fuck yes. I’m cumming!’

As he pumped away, her panties soaked up a huge load of juices and dripped between her legs. Jamie was just moments away from being done and her tightness was increasing.

Jamie: ‘I’m shooting!’

Suddenly, she stood upright and let his dick slipped out of her body. Was she going to just let him end it like this? A fast about-turn got her on her knees and she pulled the condom off. Her mouth went over as soon as his foreskin was peeled back and her hands went on his butt to balance herself.

Ramming her face at his cock, Jamie’s hands and legs were trembling as pleasure overwhelmed his sanity. Her mouth was as good as her pussy, addicting him to a whole new level.

Jamie: ‘Cumming cumming!’

She stopped her lips right at his dick head and used her tongue to fondle him till the powerful squirts fired into her mouth. Moving her lips a little, he kept cumming till every last drop was emptied, only to be sucked further to properly check.

Mouth full, she stood up and let him inspect his cum. Moments later, she swallowed without batting an eyelid and hugged him in her arms.

Trisha: ‘Thank you. Can we do it again some other time?’
Jamie: ‘Of course. I like it very much.’

With smiles on their faces, they got dressed and left the premises, distancing themselves in case they saw anyone familiar. In the lift, she removed her panties and gave it to him as a welcome present, damp and warm with her juices.

Trisha: ‘Working tomorrow?’
Jamie: ‘Yupp. In case I end work earlier, I will be at the void deck waiting for you.’
Trisha: ‘Okay. See you then.’

That said, she made her way home in the opposite direction, leaving Jamie her underwear that was filled with another load of cum before he fell asleep. From then on, she had been obsessed with his dick and him, with her tight body and pussy.

Mummy’s Girl and Daddy’s Boy

Lady: ‘I always see you here to pick up your son. What do you work as?’

Hemmen was at the school’s gate waiting for his 12 year old son when a woman whom he did not know the name of, but always greeted spoke to him. She was the mother of a girl in his son’s class, and she often wore those casual one piece dress that would stick closely to her body, revealing the type of panties and bra she wore under.

Hemmen: ‘I work in the F&B sector. So I don’t start so early.’
Lady: ‘I’m Annie. How do I address you? Always see you but don’t know your name yet.’
Hemmen: ‘I’m Hemmen. Nice to meet you.’

They waited till 1.05pm and saw their children walking towards them. Hemmen then introduced his son Aston and Annie told him his daughter’s name, Jenni. Hemmen was not used to cooking at him and would bring his son to the hawker behind the school to eat, before going home. That afternoon, Annie invited them to her place to have lunch since her husband left work earlier.

Having their kids in the same class gave them a lot of topics to talk about, from their teachers to their performances, and the subjects they covered. Hemmen was a 41 year old dad, just three years age difference from Annie, who gave birth early to her girl. After the meal, Annie brought the plates into the kitchen while Hemmen followed behind, offering his help to the hospitable lady. As he was washing the plates, she returned them to the rack above the sink, reaching upwards and letting him catch a glimpse of her slim figure.

Hemmen: ‘You work out often?’
Annie: ‘No lah. Where got time. Only work out with my husband. You also got a nice figure. For someone your age.’
Hemmen: ‘Huh? You call this nice.’

He stepped aside to let her wash the rest of the smaller bowls. He wanted to watch more of this hot mum from behind. Hemmen was just so close to feeling the firm body of this mum and he was losing control of himself. Suddenly, she felt his hands on her waist and he was leaning against her body, locking her between the kitchen sink and his strong build.

Hemmen (whispering): ‘You looked really hot for a mum.’

Annie wasn’t thinking straight too then and she had been eyeing him ever since she saw him at the gate. Little did she expect him to initiate and it took away her constant thoughts about going further with him.

Annie (whispering): ‘Not here. The kids are outside. Let’s go into the room.’

She packed the last of the dishes and went to the living room, telling Jenni that she would be in her room with Hemmen to fix her laptop. They went into the room and closed the door, and began stripping their clothes away. Like a lightning strike, the heat in the room got so intense so quickly that they were all over each other in no time, kissing and had their hands on each other to get ready.

Aston: ‘What is daddy doing?’
Jenni: ‘She says he is fixing her laptop.’
Aston: ‘Let’s go take a look? It’s so noisy inside.’
Jenni: ‘K.’

They went from the living to the master bedroom door that was slightly ajar, exposing them to two bodies ravishing each other. Annie was kneeling between Hemmen’s legs and sucking on his dick, and she was touching herself at the same time.

Aston (whispering): ‘I think they are having sex.’
Jenni: ‘Sex? Daddy is going to be angry.’
Aston (whispering): ‘Shhh! Watch.’

Aston was standing behind Jenni then and his body was almost leaning on her. Watching how Annie was working her mouth up and down his dad’s dick, he was getting hard and poking on the skirt of his friend.

Aston (whispering): ‘Your mum looks like she is enjoying.’
Jenni (whispering): ‘Yeah. But why?’

Aston’s hands then went around Jenni and he lifted her skirt up. She was too distracted with the ecstatic expression on her mum and did not bother with what was happening below her legs. Till she felt her shorts behind lowered, Aston’s bulge suddenly woke her up.

Jenni (whispering): ‘Why are you hard?’
Aston (whispering): ‘I don’t know too. Help me see?’

Jenni sat on the floor outside the door while he lowered his pants, where a piece of meat as hard as a rock appeared out of his underwear. Jenni took his dick and examined it, still bewildered by this strange reaction from guys.

Jenni: ‘Tsk, why you pull my shorts down?’
Aston: ‘To see if touching down there makes you feel good too?’

Jenni, still holding onto his rod, asked if he felt good and Aston nodded. She then got up and went back to watch her mum getting on top of Hemmen, and let Aston’s fingers go to her pussy. As Annie began riding, the primary 6 girl was squirming to the fingers exploring her tiny hole, feeling dizzy from the first dose of pleasure entering her body.

Jenni (whispering): ‘It does feel really good.’

Right then, she lost her grip on the wall next to the door and tumbled into the bedroom. The shocked parents stopped their adulterous act and went to their kids, where they saw their privates exposed.

Annie: ‘What are you doing?’
Jenni: ‘Mummy, I saw you having fun with uncle. So I tried it with Aston.’
Hemmen: ‘Shit. What should we do?’
Aston: ‘Can we try it too?’
Annie: ‘Jenni, you cannot tell your father k? If not we will be in trouble.’

Her little girl nodded and the four of them went into the bedroom. Annie and Hemmen went to the side of the queen size bed to continue their fun and Jenni and Aston took the other side.

Mimicking the position of ‘missionary’, Aston placed his dick at Jenni’s pussy and pushed his way in, at the same time Hemmen penetrated the MILF. Jenni let out a scream but Annie calmed her down, saying that a little pain will occur at the start. Surprisingly, Aston managed to deflower his classmate without much problems and he was thrusting as though it was intended by nature.

The two grown ups saw how fast their kids were learning and went on with their ‘work’, groaning and moaning to the high speed sex they were engaging in. The four of them changed to doggie after a while and things were going wilder in the room.

Jenni took up the cowgirl position on top of Aston and rode him with her gymnastic skills, making the small boy thrash around the bed in pleasure.

Annie (whispering): ‘Should we do it with them?’
Hemmen: ‘Do what? Sex?’
Annie: ‘Yeah. Your little boy looks cute.’
Hemmen: ‘Just like me huh? We can try.’

The children were then separated and Jenni was placed on the bed, while Hemmen took his position in missionary once again. Annie, mounted on top of Aston but did not sit fully down, waiting for the cue to do so.

Hemmen: ‘Ready?’

A nod came and the adults did their job. Jenni was sobbing to the pain but she knew it would go away soon. Hemmen’s huge dick sank into her tiny hole and he was about to go crazy from the penetration.

Jenni (holding her mum’s wrist): ‘Mummy.. it’s painful. But it feels super nice.’

Annie did not reply her but instead, whispered to Hemmen that his son was too big for his age. They then continued fucking each other’s kids and Annie was rubbing her clit while at it, clearly not getting enough from the underage boy.

Hemmen on the other hand, was pounding the tiny girl so hard she kept drifting in and out of consciousness, bombarded by the waves of orgasms she had not found a way to express them yet.

Hemmen: ‘Your girl.. I am about to cum!’
Annie: ‘Girl, your period started yet?’
Jenni: ‘No.. Not yet.’

Then, Aston suddenly jerked his hips upwards and sent his load into someone else’s mother, filling her up with the virgin load. Annie could feel the huge pile of cum inside but she was not worried, probably because he was too young to get her pregnant.

Hemmen went all out at her girl till he froze, and cum proceeded to overflow out of her vagina as he slowly picked up his pace to empty every drop. They paused in that position for almost three minutes before Hemmen and Annie got up.

They disappeared into the bathroom where they made sure they locked the door and went on to make noises as though they were having sex.

For Aston and Jenni, they were dead tired and did not move till their parents were back, dressing up and leaving the father and son pair to return home.

As for the rest of their schooling days, the four of them continued fucking their minds out and the occasional help they offered to pick up each other’s children opened the world of threesome sex to the young kids.

From here, the rest of the story will be left to your imagination. Thanks to a reader, ek, who supplied the storyline but I made a little twist to it. Hope you guys liked this story.

Wet Shoes

Looking up at the ‘No Food/ Drinks’ sign on the bus, the toddler spilled his mum’s cup of KOI bubble tea onto my shoes and she had to apologise to the bus driver. Thanks to my shoes and jeans, the mess on the floor wasn’t too big a spill as most of it was absorbed into my clothes.

Lady: ‘I’m so sorry about it. I can clean it up for you.’
Me: ‘It’s okay. I’m about to reach home.’
Lady: ‘Can you come to my place before going home? I don’t want your parents to see you like that.’
Me: ‘It’s really okay. I can say I stepped into a puddle.’

The bus came to a stop and she picked up the bags of groceries, only to have her kid holding onto the handrail unwilling to let go. Seeing her in such a state, I did not leave her stuck and carried the kid effortlessly, giving him a smile as I hopped off the bus.

Me: ‘I’ll send him back to your place for you.’

I placed him standing on the bus stop’s seat and took over the shopping bags, so she could carry him while we headed for her block, which was just next to mine. As soon as she opened the door, I went in without removing my shoes and placed all the bags on the kitchen counter, flinging my arms to ease the pain.

Lady: ‘I’ve put him in his room. He’s tired after a whole day out with me. Thanks so much for helping me get him home. I won’t know what to do if I was alone.’
Me: ‘Where’s your husband?’
Lady: ‘I am divorced, so it’s just me and him.’

I pressed my lips together and smiled awkwardly, unsure of how to react. Right then, a squishy sound came from my shoes and I skipped to the doorstep, removing my shoes and soiled socks. I had made a messy trail of footprints and she was actually just waiting for me to move so she could clean it up.

Lady: ‘Sit here. Take off your jeans for me to give it a wash.’
Me: ‘But I.. ‘

She squatted down in front of me to fold my jeans up, giving me a good view down her neckline into the loose bra. I hesitantly removed my bottoms and gave it to her, looking at her back view as she gathered my shoes and socks to the kitchen.

Lady (shouting): ‘Just make yourself comfortable. I am going to wash them and then put them in the dryer. It won’t take long.’
Me: ‘Okay. And how do I address you?’
Lady: ‘Just call me Mummy?’

Mummy?! I had never called someone else by that and it was weird when I asked her for a cup of water. After the washing machine got started, she brought the glass and sat at the couch with me, giving my groin a quick peek before serving it to me.

Lady: ‘How old are you?’
Me: ’21?’
Lady: ‘Wow. That’s young.’

I nodded and drank a large mouthful, looking at her blankly while she twisted her long hair for me. She placed one of her feet on the couch, lifting the opening of her shorts for me to notice that rainbow panties. Clad in only my underwear, I was helpless when my mind wandered off to her D cups melons, stirring my rod awake.

Lady: ‘Hard so fast?’

Me: *sigh* ‘I couldn’t control.’

I covered my hard on with a cushion and she took it away, covering herself instead. She got up all of a sudden and went to the toilet, giving a push to a button on the washing machine. After some waiting, she came out in a low cut night dress even though it was only two in the noon. The braless state was challenging my self-control and my dick stood even taller when she raised her foot again, this time, panty-less.

Lady: ‘You know, I haven’t had someone so young before.’
Me: ‘Ma.. Mummy, you kid is just asleep in the next room. I don’t think you should be doing this.’
Lady (whispering): ‘So we will just have to be very quiet.’

She did a sit-and-reach for my briefs and I allowed her to peel my waistband under my balls, watching her head turn to the side of my shaft to give it a lick.

Lady (whispering): ‘You smell and taste good.’
Me: ‘Mummy, what if someone saw me going into your house?’

Her lips went over the tip and swallowed my rod all the way to the farthest she could reach, moving her head like a running horse to blow me. I clenched my fingers into the couch as my mind heightened into the heavens, experiencing the BJ of a mature woman. She had all the skills to make sure I got even bigger and the wetness was just right to keep her going without dirtying the sofa.

As she sucked away, my hands were hovering over her head, contemplating whether to push her down or not. After my groans got softer from her hardworking mouth, she took a pause and surveyed how I felt with her hand still stroking me.

Me: ‘Good?’
Lady: ‘Of course.’

She went to the coffee table and placed her body over it, knees stuck to the floor in doggie style. She fumbled at the tissue box to take something out and before I could dodge, a condom hit me on my chest and fell into my hands.

Lady: ‘Better be safe than sorry. One boy is enough to drive me crazy.’

Even with her pussy fully exposed in front of me, I did not rush to put the condom on and moved to the edge of the sofa. I did a half-squat in that narrow space and penetrated into her pussy, feeling so slippery that I could enter all the way.

I did not comment about her tightness that didn’t felt so ‘close-fit’ and pounded her deeply but slowly. She then began to thrust backwards at me until I fell back onto the couch, with her sitting between my legs in a reverse cowgirl.

Lady: ‘Let me help you k?’

She packed the front of her dress into a knot and got the pesky cloth out of my thighs. Riding me while bent forward, I was sitting there motionless while getting fucked. It did felt as though I was a sex toy, cause I did not need to do anything at all.

Lady (whispering loudly): ‘I am cumming! Oh god!’

She increased her pace and I felt her pussy squeezing, followed by a pause while she reached forward away from me. Instead of letting her go, I grabbed her waist and pulled her back to my lap, standing slightly in a horse stance, and ramming my dick back in her.

A fling of her hands messed the table and broke the glass, but I couldn’t care less about it. Things were not enjoyable so far and I had to take over the control. This time, I stood upright and she climbed onto the wooden table, trying to escape while I pounded her ass with my stick.

The only sounds coming from us were her moans, sounding so slutty yet desperate. I went non-stop for the next five minutes until she bent her legs in a kneeling position, forcing me to bend my knees to keep myself inside.

Me: ‘I’m not done with you!’

I softened my voice towards the end of the sentence as I remember the sleeping kid, and fucked her enclosed cunt mercilessly. A beep went off that that moment and she looked at the washing machine.

Me: ‘Come, turn over. I’ll carry you there.’

She flipped over fast as I pulled out, in an attempt to stop me from carrying her. For a single mum, she was slim but her melons were huge. I had no problem sitting down on the sofa and pulling her by her arms on top of me. Quickly doing a bear hug, I plunged my dick into her and stood up, walking towards the washing machine to her moaning into my ears. I dropped her on the dining table and proceeded to take her in missionary, with her hands wrapped behind my neck so she wouldn’t fall onto the pantry.

Keeping my momentum up, I went on for the last lap and made sure she climaxed, before I relaxed my dick to give it the own-time-own-target cue.

Me: ‘What do you want me to unload?’
Lady: ‘Anywhere will do. Remember you have your condom on?’

I couldn’t think straight by then and yes, there was a condom between us anyway. Our sex was so good I did not feel anything less from the protected intercourse. I lifted her up once again to let her get her footing on the floor.

Me: ‘Sit down. I’m going to shoot in your mouth.’

I perched myself on the table and she unrolled the condom slowly seated at the dining chairs, before I forced her head into my groin. Her opened mouth went right down and holding her head firmly, I used her head to my tempo but kept my strokes shallow so as not to choke her.

Another few minutes past before I felt the intense pressure, and let go off her head. Surprised at the sudden release, she grabbed the base of my shaft and replaced her mouth, sucking me at her own pace until she felt her tongue getting warmed by my load. It was one of the most calming yet powerful jets I have experienced, and her tongue just did not want to let me rest.

For the last squirt, she sank her head down again and pulled away slowly, sucking out any leftovers in the hollow stick. I sat there slouched while she went to the washing machine, taking out my clothes and putting it into the dryer above. After that, she returned to her seat and laid her head on my thigh, toying my small stub in her mouth.

Before I got hard again, I stopped her and went back to the living room, wearing my undies which was strewn under the coffee table. We sat at our original seats after she put on a bra because her son would not be ready for such sexuality exposure yet. Spending the next hour or so quietly, we only used our hands to masturbate each other until her son woke up.

She had came at least thrice with my fingers and I only scored once with her handjob that ended with a cum-in-mouth. The little boy was so active and I stayed for dinner, before she hid me in her bedroom. The horny mummy had decided to go for another round in her room and I happily obliged, fucking silently (but mostly her on top) while her son played alone in the living room.

We knew where each other lived and I would go to her place after she dropped her kid off at the pre-school downstairs, going for countless rounds of sex after grocery shopping. It was a good day :)

Not Everyday

It wasn’t everyday when a guy tells me (a guy) that I’m handsome, especially in front of his wife who had paid a visit for a drink at my bar. The conversation was quite comical and it was mostly the husband talking.

Husband: ‘You look quite handsome hor? Like my younger son, his smile is very charming. See, my wife doesn’t dare to look at you after I say you’re handsome. Shy.’

I could only smile at them and steal a glance at his wife who was wearing a red sleeveless chiffon top and those kaki coloured shorts. She was looking down at the menu with a smile after a short eye contact with me, face reddening. I was allowed to drink with them as they stayed past my shift and they were potential spenders too. For the hour we chatted, they had downed at least three bottles each, all with their alcohol content eight percent and above.

After they had enough, I sent them their check and the wife, Sofie, signed on the credit card bill. In a drunken state, we left the bar and the husband offered to send me home, although they lived much closer to the place. At such a late hour, I couldn’t reject his offer and hopped into the backseat, where Sofie joined me so as not to let me feel left out.

Right after the car started moving, the husband teasingly asked if she was drunk and feeling hot. Her reply was a little blur, but she knew what she was allowed to do. Her pants was removed off her slightly muscular thighs and before I could respond, she was leaning onto me with her hands rubbing my hard on under my jeans.

Sofie: ‘You want to take them off too?’
Me: ‘But your husband.. ‘
Sofie: ‘He’s fine with it.’

I didn’t waste anymore time and pulled my jeans off, letting her help me remove my briefs at the same time. Her hand came forth to stroke my dick and I placed my arm across her chest, rubbing on her pussy that felt nothing like her age. It was so soft and wet, labia showing between those pink lips like bacon out of two muffins. She started moaning as soon as I went faster on her clit, and her head kept sliding down my chest until her mouth was over my dick.

There was no way anyone could tell that such a decent looking wife would be so open to such random tryst, plus her enthusiasm sucking me was much to be complimented. Sofie had did a great job in driving me so high that I couldn’t focus much on her but only groan as she sent my shaft deep down her throat.

Since the ride had been shortened by the expressway, the car stopped at my void deck soon enough and the husband stepped out of the car for a smoke, while his wife leaned back onto the passenger door with her legs opened. I knew what to do next and laid between her thighs, dick held in her hand and guided towards her pussy. Within seconds, I was inside her and that loose, wet environment told me how much sex she had.

Not complaining, I thrust gently at her until she told me to go faster, and harder, in anyway I liked. She loved to be taken on rough and I gave in to her request. Pumping fast and furious, the moans drowned out the radio and her juices were leaking all over the seat.

Sofie: ‘I’m going to cumm.. ‘

I just kept going until she raised her hands to the little handgrip above the windows, screaming loud enough to attract her husband’s attention. Her pussy tightened to a more comfortable width and I just rammed deeper. There was nothing to stop us as her legs went around my waist, pulling me as my dick stroked her sensitive spots. It was so erotic to be fucking someone’s wife, guilt-free from her husband’s acknowledgement.

We changed to doggie shortly after and remained in that position for the rest of the time. That meaty hips cushioned my pounding so nicely that I went on for at least another fifteen minutes, pausing only to experience her orgasms work around my rod.

Me: ‘I am shooting soon.’
Sofie: ‘Cum inside me. I’m on the pill.’

I grabbed her waist harder as I rammed with all my might, until my dick could not take it anymore and exploded deep into her womb. She turned her head as soon as the first wave fired and that lips bitting expression just sent my heart soft. That look on her face was priceless. There was no holding back to my groans as her pussy contracted while I ejaculate, flooding her pussy till some of it leaked back out.

Slowly, I backed away and sat back on the seat, watching her hand went to her pussy to finger herself with my cum. She adjusted her position to face me and went down on me again, licking the mess up and giving it a final kiss on the tip.

Sofie: ‘You know, you do look charming with that smile. I knew it before he said anything.’
Me: ‘Thank you. And you are a very sexy mum in my eyes.’

She handed me my bag after I wore my jeans, and waved goodbye as I left for home. Her husband shook my hand and thanked me for the night, before leaving me his number. Upon my bedtime, he sent me a file through Whatsapp, and the curious me was well pleased to see the car’s camera recorded the kinky car fun of his wife and I.

Well, it’s time for sleep, and I definitely hope to see them again.

Computer Repairs

Being a long time friend to Wayne’s family, Ted wasn’t surprised when his mum, Mdm. Chua called him for help with the shared computer that their family had in the living room. Wayne had been out at work and Ted made his way to his friend’s place, just a few minutes walk away.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Ted, the browser kept crashing when I try to Google something. Can you help me fix it?’

Ted was better in I.T. than her and he did a thorough job of teaching her how to avoid installing malware and also removed the viruses that was lurking for a long time. She was a caring mother to him who cooked delicious food whenever he went over, and occasionally let the two guys indulge in her signature dessert dishes. Her figure was also great for a lady who had two children, allowing her to wear the younger looking clothes without appearing childish. The usual outfit of tank tops and short shorts were familiar to his frequent visits.

She sat next to Ted on a stool and listened attentively to his guidance, spending a long time in front of the computer as she was a slow learner, but never once felt inferior from the respect he had for her. After the clock strike noon, she got up bending forward and he caught a glimpse of her nipple peering out of the loose bra.

Mdm. Chua: ‘I’m going to cook now. Can you stay for lunch?’
Ted: ‘Yes Mdm. Chua, can’t afford to miss your cooking.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘Don’t call me that when my son is not around. It makes me feel old.’
Ted: ‘What should I call you then?’
Mdm. Chua: ‘Cherie will do.’

She headed into the toilet before beginning to cook their lunch, and Ted went to the dining table in the kitchen to wait for her. He had been looking at her body since he realised there was no one else at home, mesmerised by the gorgeous figure that her tank top had been wrapping closely to. Her hips wasn’t that wide too, flowing smoothly from her waist, leading to the fair legs that she was proud to show off.

As Cherie turned to take the condiments, her top was somewhat different from before. There were two pointy tips poking out of it now, and Ted got more excited to see how comfortable she had gotten. The two simple dishes were done in a while to go with the rice, and Ted was in a difficult situation focusing on his meal. Those full bosoms were staring at him, with their ‘eyes’ looking through her top.

Mdm. Chua: ‘I hope you don’t mind. It’s hot when I cook.’

Ted shook his head shyly and emptied his bowl of rice, accidentally dropping his chopsticks onto the floor. Bending down to pick them up, the sight of her opened legs made him notice the lack of extra meat squeezing out of her shorts. That was how toned she was in his eyes.

Once they were done, he did the dishes alongside her to catch more scenes of her downblouse that had no more bra hiding her assets. They went back to the living room and she continued sitting in his class, still braless next to him. After the browser was performing normally, he downloaded some programs to defragment the computer. The search for the file was a bother as countless downloads went into the same folder.

Suddenly, video files with sexual titles appeared and she caught sight of it.

Mdm. Chua: ‘What are these? Can you click on them?’

Ted helplessly opened one of the videos and a clip showing a couple having sex came on screen. He quickly closed it and went on to get his job done, but Mdm. Chua had stopped any progress from him.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Are you hard from watching the video?’
Ted: ‘No.. ‘
Mdm. Chua: ‘Don’t lie. Guys will be guys. I know.’
Ted: ‘It’s really not the video.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘Then?’
Ted: ‘It’s you.’

She suddenly found more interest in him and let him run the programs to defragment the shared desktop, before asking him to the sofa while she prepare some ice cream for him. The bowl was served in the most awkward silence and he ate quietly in front of the TV.

Cherie sat beside him playing with her permed hair, with a totally different look at him. She could not believe that she could get someone as young as Ted horny, and the little devil in her wanted to tease him more.

Mdm. Chua: ‘So.. which part of me turned you on?’
Ted: ‘You’re braless?’
Mdm. Chua: ‘I see I see.’

She reached her hand over his bulge and held it tightly, jolting him while his hands were holding onto the cup and spoon. The constant kneading wasn’t met with any resistance from him as he continued eating.

So, with her other hand, she pulled her shirt up stopping just below her chest, and asked if this would get him any harder. Ted responded with a nod but did not dare to look any longer at her.

Mdm. Chua: ‘You know, I haven’t tried someone your age before.’
Ted:’ You shouldn’t Mdm. Chua. Wayne is my good friend and you’re his mum.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘You won’t tell him right?’

He shook his head again and everything was safe between them now. The hand on his pants went to his thigh and she dug her way up, gliding into his underwear and coming in skin contact with his dick. He finished dessert in a few large mouths and remained seated, unsure of what to do.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Want to suck on them?’

She took his cold hand and placed it at her waist, whispering to him to remove her top. The embarrassed guy pulled the tank top off and came face to face with her brown small nipples.

This time, Ted did not say or do anything, but buried his face into her cleavage. His mouth went over her nipples and sucked hungrily on them, at the same time trembling to her hand jerking him off. The floral scent from her body made him hornier and his rod grew even bigger. The MILF was moaning into his ears as he continued feasting on her boobs, forgoing all the restraints he had on her.

As things got more intense, they hastily removed their bottoms and things looked unfair with her fully naked but not him. She led him into Wayne’s room and made him lie on it, while she sat between his opened legs.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Has any girl sucked on this before?’
Ted: ‘Just my girlfriend.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘And me.’

Her mouth sank down his shaft and she worked her lips up and down his rod, sending waves of thrills up his spine. The sensation of sucking a guy twenty years younger than her gave her a sense of achievement, and the motherly love of seeing how he enjoyed himself urged her to do more. With saliva generously coated all over his groin, her own groin was getting wetter without any stimulation.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Come, it’s your turn to please me.’

Ted switched place while still light headed and sat between her thighs. His fingers went first to tease her clit, pinching and rolling it until she was leaking on her own. Sensing her desperation, he dipped his fingers into her pussy and was taken aback by the gentle contractions occurring within. His dick was nodding excitedly, rushing him to quickly put it in. But he was not done with exploring his friend’s mum yet. He rotated his fingers inside her to get a feel of her vagina, and to find out which area felt best to her too.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Ted, do you want to put it in? I’m all wet and ready.’

Ted was silent from the awkwardness of his groaning earlier, and knelt over her body, while his hips lowered. His dick poked precisely into her hole and Cherie just let him penetrate her faithful pussy at his pace. Her slim legs and waist did not cause any obstructions, and more importantly, gave him all the space required to go deep.

The confused looking boy began thrusting his rod in and out, basking in the random squeezes of her pussy. His vigour really shook her up as the energetic boy pumped fast into her, reminiscing the experience of how her husband made the two kids. Ted was the same size as her husband when he was at his age, but the stress from work had shrunk him distinctively down. Now, the strong dick brought everything back, making her feel the age where she was still young and wild.

After a few minutes of mindless pounding, she wrapped her legs around Ted and rolled over, sitting on top of his fit body. Her hands went beside his ears and her knees stayed by his hips. The cowgirl was riding him in a well-trained manner, working up a belly dance grind that threw his senses off balance. The sweat covered bodies remained in that position with her excuse that she needed exercise, and Ted was to lie still and enjoy.

His dickhead was already numbing from the constant rubbing at her pussy and Cherie was also going through the intense orgasms from time to time. It was so much easier to climax when she pictured him as her husband, who loved her dearly since they met. The pleasure flooding her body was so addictive in a way it brought sweet memories back to her.

Remembering how her husband liked to be ride till he cummed, she moved her hips faster and clenched her pussy together. Ted’s agonising look was oblivious to her closed eyes and he could only moan to express the discomfort.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Are you cumming?’
Ted: ‘Soon soon.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘That’s not the right answer.’

She leaned forward over his chest and only let her hips move, sliding back and forth over his rod that was at its maximum width. The change in angle threw out all of his inhabitation and he quickly changed his answer.

Ted: ‘Cherie! I’m cumming!’

She stopped in her tracks and got off him, in a slow and gentle manner so as not to trigger the bomb. He watched dumbfounded without knowledge of what she was about to do, and she turned her face away from him, facing the foot of the bed in doggie position.

Mdm. Chua: ‘C’mon, don’t wait.’

He got up and rammed his cock in, pumping her so fast that an orgasm came and stayed, all the way knocking her self-control out of her. The mother was fucked so hard that her eyes had gone white and drool was dripping out of her mouth.

Ted: ‘It’s cumming now.’

He jerked her body back hard over his shaft as the hot load flushed into her body, forcing her orgasmic pussy to push some of it out. Although he had paused in his ejaculation, she was riding him by pushing her body backwards. The overpowering climax Ted felt rendered him weak and he just let her continued, all the way till he was sitting on the bed and she was just riding him in reverse cowgirl.

Ted: ‘Cherie, I can’t take it anymore. I need to rest.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘Just like my hubby.’

She leaned forward to let his dick out and laid beside him, burying her face in his neck. Ted turned his face to kiss her while her eyes were closed, recollecting the same thing her husband did every night. Her hand had instinctively reached for his rod and played with it, massaging it like a good after-sex service.

Mdm. Chua: ‘Don’t tell anyone about this k?’
Ted: ‘I won’t. I want to keep doing this with you too.’
Mdm. Chua: ‘That’s my boy.’

They rested for a while before getting cleaned and dressed, this time, with her bra on. Ted stayed at her place until the computer was fixed. Wayne and his father had came home just in time for dinner and the four of them had a hearty chat till late into the night.

Upon reaching home, Ted unpacked his sling bag that he brought along and found a pair of moist panties tucked messily in it, with a note that read;

This was how wet I got when you sucked me. Is it still wet? ;)

Looks like the family will be getting much closer from now, with Ted mysteriously visiting the lonely mum more frequently. Wayne’s dad, who looked faithful and respectable, had secretly installed cameras all over their house for theft prevention. That night he stayed up on his laptop, he had watched how his dear wife fucked their good friend crazy, and he had actually enjoyed how his woman found a way to relieve her stress.

While Ted and Wayne slept soundly, Mdm. Chua was being fucked silly with a gag ball over her mouth in the middle of the night, creampied so many times that she lost consciousness before her husband gave up. It was the night that she would remember as her man felt bigger and more energetic than before, for reasons unknown to her (he was so turned on watching his wife doing another man).

High Score

As the school bell rang after the last lesson of the day, Ricky went up to his biology teacher, Mrs. Koh, with an envelope. She had a stack of worksheets in her hands and the letter was dropped on top of it, while he asked her to look at it when she was free. Mrs. Koh did not think much of the gesture and made her way towards the staff room after giving him a smile, guessing that it was a personal note to thank her or perhaps to ask her some personal questions.

For two years, the 28-year-old teacher took Ricky’s class for biology, and was an ideal person for anyone to confide in. She basically acted as a counsellor to any students, highly respected for her dedication to getting good grades. On the other hand, Ricky was a quiet boy who did average for most of his subjects, particularly excelling in art and non-memory subjects. He had been one of the problem-free student she never had to worry about.

Back in the staff room, she freed her hands and tided her desk a little before getting into the chair, prepared to go through one of the most difficult paper she ever created for them. On top of the stack was the envelope, so she had to take a look at it first. Gliding the penknife across the flap, a word filled piece of paper showed itself. Holding it in her hand, she felt a harder piece of paper, similar to a photograph. Skipping the wordy sheet, the photo was pulled out behind it and she tucked it back instantly, shocked at what she just saw.

The quick glimpse was enough to scare her wits out, for it was a nude picture of herself, taken with her ex-boyfriend whose face wasn’t shown. The details regarding when and where the photo was shot resurfaced in her mind, and everything in her life suddenly became irrelevant.

Mrs. Koh is also known as Desiree.

Colleague: ‘Desiree, joining us for lunch?’
Desiree: ‘I have something on later. Won’t be joining you guys. So sorry.’
Colleague: ‘Alright then. See you tomorrow.’

The piece of paper with the words turned important and she frantically unfolded it. Upon reading just the top part, she understood what was happening. Ricky had stumbled upon her intimate photos on a picture sharing site, much like sggirls.com, and had reported all of the photos with her face a minute into the publication. All of her photos were removed within 15 minutes, but not before he made a download of everything related to her. Now, here came the time to ‘repay’ him for his quick-witted actions, or risk undoing what he did for her.

Mrs. Koh’s Christian name, Desiree, was shown clearly in the photo, tattooed across her heart. It could not be a worse mistake she made she was younger. Very quickly, she sent a text to the number written on the note, belonging to Ricky. And a few messages later, a ‘date’ was set up to start with the repayment for his act.

Worriedly, she walked towards the void deck a few minutes drive away, to see Ricky sitting at the table with books and foolscap laid on it. He waved at her and began packing his bag, ready to head for another place that was more private. It was only 2pm when they met, and there was no place she could imagine that was free of people. Even flats had people constantly walking about, doing daily chores and grocery shopping.

The walk to another block was in silence, until they reached the top most level of the flat, where a single unit was on the floor. The door was locked in chains and Ricky knew that particular unit was unoccupied, because it belonged to his family but remained unoccupied. Desiree did not know about that, and did not ask either.

Ricky: ‘Mrs. Koh, shall we start?’
Desiree: ‘Start with what? And don’t call be by that name.’
Ricky: ‘Okay then. Desiree, stand against this wall.’

With a height of 1.7m, he was slightly taller than his teacher and it made things a whole lot easier when he pulled himself close to her by her waist, brushing her hair aside and started making out with her. Desiree had no choice but to let him take advantage as he had indeed saved her. Things could be worse if more people had her photos and asked for the same thing. Instead, serving one would be better than more.

She kept her eyes tightly shut as she felt his hands moving up her skirt, tucking it underneath as he made his way to her panties. The smooth area of her panties between her crouch was made possible thanks to her ex-boyfriend, who paid for the IPL hair removal, making the hairless state permanent. Ricky couldn’t be more excited to feel up his teacher’s pussy, displaying such beauty to his touch. Her navy blue blouse was untucked from her skirt and unbuttoned, giving a feast to the seemingly innocent boy’s hand. The white lace layered strapless bra was tugged to her waist and her nipples were attacked by his mouth, hungrily licking and sucking on the sensitive tips.

Her body could not resist the energetic young man’s advances, making her moan softly with a totally different voice from her classes. For once, Ricky seen her soft side and his erection grew in response to the gentle shiver of her body. While her breasts received all his attention, his hands had pulled her pink cotton panties with sheer hemlines down to her knees, where it fell to her ankles and got kicked away.

Seeing how prepared she was, her bra was unclasped and flung to a side too, giving him full access to her body.

Ricky: ‘Desiree, how did you maintain your sexy body? I can’t get enough of it.’
Desiree: ‘I do it daily with my husband.’
Ricky: ‘Meaning that you will be even slimmer since you will be doing it often with me too?’
Desiree: ‘I don’t know.. ‘

Her innocent look turned Ricky on to the max and he took a step back to undo his long pants, whipping his dick out after his underwear reached his trousers at his feet. He brought her silky smooth hand to his hard on and she stroked it lightly, unsure of how sensitive he was or how he liked it to be done. His fingers returned to her pussy and he only used a little effort to slide his middle finger between her pussy lips, moving on to rub her swollen clit at high-speed.

Needless to say, Desiree was moaning louder and her breathing got faster. She had been fighting hard not to crumble to her knees. The urge to devour that piece of youthful rod was too strong even for her strong character. His fingers slowly dived lower between her legs and the first inch entered her body, driving her insane with temptation.

Giving in to his demands, she finally rested her chin on his shoulders, whispering into his ears and asking if he wanted a blowjob. There was no way he could say no, especially to this sweet looking body with a glimmering light pink lipstick on. A kiss to her ears was the answer.

They changed position to let him lean against the wall, and his trousers was removed completely. She squatted with her legs opened between his, and she brought the dick lower so she could admire it. Keeping her eyes on his expression, her mouth went to work, starting with a kiss on his tip. Keeping her lips pressed, she pulled his waist closer to her and the long piece of meat disappeared into her mouth. It did not stop until her mouth was near to his groin, and her head started moving up and down his shaft.

The well-trained tongue tracked along the veins on his penis, lubricating it while her head thrust at it mercilessly. Looking closely at her diligent student, he was high in the heavens with his eyes rolling behind his closed lids, and the roaming hands on her head showed her how much he wanted to fuck her mouth, but he controlled himself not to. Giving the young boy a satisfying blowjob was all she wanted, and he gladly received it without taking advantage – or rather, further advantage.

After five minutes of non-stop sucking, Ricky sobered up as his cock almost unloaded. She guessed that he knew and paused at the base, giving him a tight suck as train exited the tunnel. She stood up and his fingers returning to her pussy detected a trail of juices flowing down her legs. His teacher obviously needed more.

Ricky: ‘Desiree, can you stand at the railings?’

She went over and kept still, while he pulled at her waist to make her take two steps away from the railing. His feet nudged at her heels and she parted her legs shoulder width apart, bending her body to place her chest over the handrail. Never before she had so much privacy while in public, and it was getting so thrilling for her that she wanted him inside.

A few seconds later, her pussy got what she wished for and the tip entered her opening. With her eyes closed, she could feel his penis prying her tight hole apart and stroking along her vagina walls as it sunk deeper. In no time, he was fully parked in her slot and he was grunting without movements.

Desiree: ‘Is something wrong?’
Ricky: ‘It’s my first time.’
Desiree: ‘Really! Take your time then. I’m yours for now.’

It was amazing to feel his size inside her, it was almost the same thickness as her husband, but only longer. That extra length made all the difference and she wanted him to fuck her slowly, so the fun would last longer. Finally, after a minute of wait, she felt his hands on her thin waist and the hot rod began pumping.

Slurping in and out of her pussy, she could not help the erratic contractions of her body. Doing the same ‘squeeze’ felt extra good, but her mind was finding it harder to maintain the same pressure as he picked up his speed. Shoving his dick faster at her, his grip got tighter and her mind was drifting into a trance. He was moving at his fastest when she suddenly lost control of her orgasms and peed through the metal rails into the flight of stairs in front of her.

Seeing how crazy she got, Ricky fucked her with all his might, determined to get her addicted. Her pussy was wrapped so closely to his shaft, but her juices made things more slippery for him. Of course, for a first timer, he knew he might not last long. Less than five minutes into the intercourse, he felt the urge coming and went berserk after he realised no amount of relaxation or ‘Zen’ could delay his ejaculation.

Ricky: ‘Desiree, I think I am going to cum.’
Desiree: ‘Shoot inside me.’
Ricky: ‘But you will get pregnant.’
Desiree: ‘Don’t worry. I won’t.’

Since she had said so, he held nothing back as he grabbed her shoulders, driving his dick even deeper. The long strokes he did made her climax another time before the sudden pause in his hips. Desiree could feel her next orgasm coming and stood a little straighter, hands going onto his waist and holding it still. She started grinding her butt on his thighs where his dick was in a standstill mode, unsure whether to cum or not. Making that grinding action slowly built up her climax again and her vagina contracted desperately around his shaft, ready for the last lap.

As he needed a little more help to shoot, he began ramming his dick into her again and felt his muscles tightened, body going into overdrive. The warm cum fired into her pussy and the first shot hit her G-spot, sending her into a tremble while his rod continued unloading into her. The milking motion of her vagina kept squeezing him for more while she grabbed onto the handrail tighter, keeping her body stable while her body tried to overtake the pleasurable twin climax.

They stood in that position for at least two minutes, until she recovered and his balls were emptied. Very slowly, she stood back up and he pulled his dick out of her. Ricky went back to his bag against the wall and she followed, only to turn him around before he bent down for his belongings. Her knees touched the ground and her mouth went over his rod, giving him a few long suck before licking the skin around his shaft, cleaning him up. She had a taste of his cum and it was as familiar as her husband’s, sweet with a little bitterness.

Ricky: ‘You like it?’
Desiree: ‘Don’t want you to waste tissue.’

She went to her side and wore her bra back, adjusting her clothes before holding up her wet panties to him. She pulled opened his pockets and tucked it in, before turning away shyly to touch up her hair.

Ricky: ‘Thanks Mrs. Koh.’
Desiree: ‘Remember to call me by the right name in school. I can trust you right?’
Ricky: ‘Of course, I didn’t do all these to harm you.’

After the big clean up, she dropped him off at a nearby bus stop before returning home to her husband. The sex at night between the married couple had a little change, with more energy and a different sexual appreciation for her own body. Through the session, the physical impression of Ricky’s dick in her pussy made everything wilder, and her husband was more than happy to be on the receiving end.