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Un(der)Dressed

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Mavis: ‘I’m sorry for wearing so shabby at home. I seldom have guests over.’
Me: ‘It’s okay. I didn’t expect you to invite me too. I’m dressed as bad.’

She had appeared on a social chatting app while I was bored in the neighbourhood and we started off well with her being interested in my site. The quick browse of the stories I wrote soon caught her attention and she had to ask me over so we could chat easier. The attire she wore at home was still considered decent since most people would pick an old t-shirt or some unglamorous long shirt to wear, but she was in a nightdress, at 5pm in the evening.

I went into her room as she led me and sat on the only chair, while the iPad at the charging corner was brought to the bed.

Mavis: ‘You really wrote all these? There are hundreds of them!’
Me: ‘Yeah. I did. It took years though.’
Mavis: ‘So even if not all are real, I bet some of them are.’
Me: ‘Yeah. Just some stories, of my ex?’
Mavis: ‘This this! I want to know what were you thinking when you wrote this.’

I took her iPad and sat next to her, reading thoroughly to remember what inspired me. As much as I could stay focused, the hemlines of her dress had gone to her upper thighs. The long post had already caused a little hard on and explaining the details to her had even worsen the bulge. My thin shorts could not be anymore unhelpful in hiding my awkwardness.

Mavis: ‘Someone is getting hard huh? Now you know how I feel when I read your stories.’
Me: ‘C’mon, stop disturbing me.’

She leaned so close to me I could smell her natural, homely scent and I had almost wanted to bring her down on the bed with me. The distance her face was at felt like a dare for me to do things to her, but the uncertainty was definitely too much for me to just decide right there. I kept my sight in her eyes and used some of the ‘force’ to see if anything came from her. The stillness, silence and warm breaths, were really pushing me to do something I shouldn’t.

I carefully raised my hand and placed it under her long hair, going around her neck without any signs of resistance. The coldness of her neck was warmed by my shy hand, and the pull of her head towards mine was much more gentler. Her eyes did not close when our noses crossed path, and I knew I couldn’t close mine too. It would be the most interesting to feel how an open-eyed kiss felt like.

Finally, she gave a glance at our lips before landing, and her eyelids came to tuck her vision in. I followed suite and took a deep breath as I felt her did the same. Our lips started moving and the parting came to let my tongue wet her pink. It must have been the most sensual kiss I’ve ever gotten. There was an understanding between our hormones, and our saliva was making the necessary communication.

Mavis’ reached deeper into my mouth and the slight resistance to let me in hinted at a side of her that I understood immediately. I slowly sat upright and laid her gently on the bed, where her eyes remained closed while our mouths worked.

I brought my hand to her thigh, and trailed upwards with my fingertips. Lifting her dress even higher, I could sense her underwear strap at her hips, and moving upwards, her cold breasts found warmth in my palm. I lightly kneaded at it and a hot breath of air flushed into my face.

Mavis (whispering): ‘Be gentle k?’

I gave her lips a peck and adjusted her dress to uncover the softies. Bringing my mouth unhurried to them, the tip of my tongue went on to lick a pathway up to her nipple, before a pouted lip came over it. I let my tongue swirled around for a while, and added in the graceful lapping across. Her fingers glided into my hair and my face buried into the bosoms, flooding my nose with her womanly aroma. Both her nipples got equal amount of attention and by the time I had tasted enough of her, she had her legs tightly crossed in shyness.

I picked myself up and moved to her feet, lifting her knees up to admire the hidden gem between. A small struggle broke out to ease her embarrassment and it only made things kinkier, since I had to do a little ‘work’ before getting there. Her feet kept themselves opened as my head went down on her, sucking on her clit before letting my tongue roam up and down her pussy. The uncontrolled trembling of her legs with attempts to silence her moans showed the demure side of her, which was arousing.

Mavis: ‘J, I had enough of it. You can stop now.’

My jaws were tired as well and I stopped, looking at her irresistible, confused expression.

Mavis: ‘So what now?’
Me: ‘I don’t know. Anything you want me to do?’

She took a moment to think and asked me to lie down, handing me a cartoon blindfold to put over my eyes. Although she could just murder me, the petite and innocent looking girl wouldn’t do that to me right? I laid on her pillow and darkened my sight, body tensing up to whatever was coming next.

Her fingernails dug into the waistband of my shorts and I raised my hips to let her pull it off. A cooling sensation came over my erection and she spent a good deal of effort to clean it up, before holding it in her hand. The pause was the worst wait as I assumed she was warming herself up. Once done, the untrained hand began jerking me up and down, in long and careful strokes. The occasional phrases to check if it felt good was considerate of her, but it wouldn’t be a ‘no’ even if she was doing a bad job.

Still clad in darkness, a pause came and a warming fluid flowed down my shaft.

Mavis: ‘I’m not good in this k? Bear with it for a while.’

A tight suction drew the sensitiveness to the tip of my dick and a slimy wet tongue came forth to ease the ache. Her lips had closely wrapped around my girth and was going along the length to her limits. I did not expect her to reach the base but the diligent tries were commendable. After moving her tongue around continuously, she stopped swirling and tucked it under my shaft, along the veins that needed constant attention.

Imagine a soft, wet piece of meat moving on its own under your dick. That was exactly the scene playing in my head. The indescribable sensation of love and care.. suddenly made sense to me. Hearing how she accidentally choked herself soon melted my heart and I had to stop her. It was enough for me to know how much she wanted me to enjoy.

She helped me up and I laid her on the bed again, this time with her legs opened for me without a fight. I leaned over her body and guided her hands to my ribs, where it felt best to know what she was going through. The descend of my hips pierced my meat into her at the same time, my mind monitoring her expression for any signs of pain.

As soon as I was fully embedded, her opened mouth expressed a long lost feeling and her feet hung in midair. Wasting no more time, I started thrusting at her, gradually increasing my pace over the next few minutes. The grasp on my ribs resonated as a slight change in angle caused her to orgasm in seconds, rinsing my shaft with her crystal clear fluid from her pussy. I did not bother asking if she wanted to change positions, since she was the most comfortable in missionary.

After a while, I could tell that the monotonous sex was numbing the usual parts my rod touched, and the word ‘doggie’ popped out of my mouth. She nodded with a glimmer in her eyes and I backed away to let her prepare herself. Her hands rested on the headboard and the opened knees were brought together by me, aware that it would feel different with a small change.

I guided myself into her and remained motionless while finding the best spot to hold her still. Her waist felt so soft and strong that I was moving much faster than in missionary, knowing that she would be able to take it. As I rammed into her body deeper, her hand brought me to her boobs and I squeezed hard onto them as she moaned louder. Slowly, the devil in her was appearing and the tightness in her pussy was increasing.

Shifting my hands to her boney shoulders, it had given me more control to jerk her back harder, right down on my penis. The pressure in my shaft was growing unbearable despite the juices flowing non-stop trying to put out the heat. I admit I was a little berserk when I grabbed her all over her body, searching for a place to relieve the tension in my balls.

After ten minutes of crazy fucking, her chest was lying on the bed, and moans had changed into groans. I placed my butt on the bed while getting her to sit, and ignited an intentional tremble up into her pussy. The depth and speed totally drove her crazy, causing her to sit down on me and taking over the whole domination. I closed my feet together and she sat with her knees by my hips, grinding me so hard that I was too, groaning in pleasure.

Me: ‘Mavis.. I’m shooting.. pull it out.’
Mavis: ‘But.. I’m about to.. ‘

Without anymore delays, the last few strokes collapsed her body forward onto my legs as her pussy broke the dam, sending juices down the sides of my hips. The waves in her vagina completed the session for my unloading and my waist jerked upwards, spraying cum into her while she was still climaxing. As if it had some amplifying effect, the orgasm continued on and her bedsheets were messed up by her struggle.

My mind had gone blank from the ejaculation and was too exhausted to even pull myself out. She rolled over to the side and kept her legs opened, partly to air her worn out genitals and let me catch the event. Thick blobs of mixture were being forced out and she used it to massage herself. I had recovered enough energy to properly tidy things up and managed to wipe her up, with the same wipes she cleaned me up.

I adjusted her dress to its original state and before I knew it, she was so close to falling asleep.

Me: ‘I’ll stay here until you wake up.’
Mavis: ‘Thanks.. ‘

And it was the last word I heard from her. We had a simple dinner across her block and made our separate ways home, excited to plan for the next meet up. Well, she did mentioned about the use of ‘brown liquid’, and coincidentally, I do some lying around.

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Unexpected Conclusion

Sandy watches her iPhone screen as her ex-boyfriend, Tommy, started a video call. He had aimed the camera at his new girlfriend, Sasha, who was much sexier with a barbie slim waist. Sandy had broken up with him after he changed his job to one that required him to work everyday and gave them too little time together. Despite his persuasion that they would still be the same like before, she couldn’t stand not having him around whenever she needed him. In the end, he had to give up this possessive girlfriend who was obsessed with tattoos, too unlike of him to pick up her lifestyle.

The girl’s long hair laid messily over her small but ample breasts and Tommy was pointing the camera at her. She sat down over his dick and Sandy felt a little twitch in her pussy as his new girlfriend lowered herself further. One of Tommy’s hands had reached for her breasts and squeezed it while the girl rocked back and forth, making him groan unlike the sex they had before. Sandy has always been the one demanding him to do things her way, having long spats of no-sex during their relationship, driving him helplessly desperate.

At his new workplace, he had managed to hook up his current girlfriend, who was understanding and did not mind pampering him. Throughout the video call, Sandy’s hands were disobeying her and went down her body, playing with her pussy as the loud moans and groans emitted from the phone’s speakers.

Sandy (on phone): ‘Tommy, please come back to me.’
Tommy (on phone): ‘I’m not going back to you. I want you to know how much I am enjoying myself without you. You can drop the call if you can’t take it. By the way, this is Sasha.’

The girl’s body kept moving tirelessly and she later got off him to give him a blowjob, without a word exchanged. She knew she was on camera, and needed to impress his ex-girlfriend. Sandy’s hormones were getting out of control as she reached for the dildo he bought her, and stuck it into her pussy. Having an idea in her head, she moaned sensually into the microphone, where Tommy suddenly became soft-spoken.

Sasha could sense the change of heart and sucked him harder, while he watched on his screen how the dildo went in and out of Sandy’s pussy. He flipped himself over and parked his rod into his girl, ramming her hard while imagining his ex. It was somewhat like a threesome, but without any physical contact.

Sasha (on phone): ‘She looks quite sexy. Why don’t you invite her over? We can wait.’
Tommy (on phone): ‘You want to come over?’
Sandy (on phone): ‘Yes. Please.’

The line was dropped and Tommy went for a quick meal with his girl while waiting for Sandy to arrive. Living a short distance away, all she took was ten minutes to appear at his door in a long t-shirt, nipples poking painfully at the clothes. The girl pulled Sandy in and brought her to the room they were having fun, and pushed her on top of Tommy lying on the bed. Sandy tried kissing him but since there was no more love between them, he did not reciprocate. His unwillingness spurred Sandy on to pleasure him in other ways and she stripped her shirt off before sliding her body down to his groin, stuffing his cock into her mouth hungrily.

Sasha climbed over his head and let him lick her up, dripping her honey thick juices into his mouth. It had turned into a small battle between the girls to please him as much as they could, but the winner was long decided. Sandy worked her mouth deep for the first time and Tommy was struggling to slow her down. The expression on Sasha’s face was turned to anger when she realised her competition might just make him cum.

Sandy was shoved away and Sasha took her place over his dick, grinding him fast and furious. Her nipples and pussy were being teased by Sandy sitting behind her, until an orgasm took her energy away and was pulled away from Tommy’s body. The violence soon built up to a point Tommy was getting worried. He had never intended them to fight, and a need to break them up was fulfilled.

He separated the two of them and commanded them to get into doggie side-by-side, forcing his dick into Sandy first. His fingers went into Sasha and the girls moaned in ecstasy as he began thrusting, taking his time with the well-behaving girls. He swapped between fucking the two pussies and the girls became quieter, turning into good friends.

After a while of changing pussies, the girls then made him lie on his back and laid at his hips. Their mouths kissed on his dick and licked wetly, wiping their tongues along his shaft. They had decided not to let him do anymore work and Sandy was allowed to sit over his rod, while Sasha rested on his abs and let his fingers stroke her pussy. They were making out as Tommy was fucked cowgirl by the sex hungry ex-girlfriend, and Sasha was enjoying the peaceful orgasms from his fingers.

They took a long while before the girls changed positions, and Sasha loved how his dick brushed across her g-spot, delivering her climaxes at a totally different level. The girls slowly got off him and laid at his side, sleeping beside each other and kissing more passionately. Their fingers were at each others’ pussy and was fingering wildly. The only sounds Tommy was hearing were their moans and sweet whispers into their ears.

Sasha (whispering): ‘You can find Tommy whenever you want k?’
Sandy (whispering): ‘Can I find you too?’
Sasha (whispering): ‘Of course, when Tommy isn’t free for us.’

Sandy’s hand reached behind and jerked his dick, and continued making out. Girls’ lips were especially soft and it was no wonder they took interest in each other. Tommy could only let them did what they wanted and indulge in the pumping fist, zooming up and down his rod.

Tommy: ‘I am cumming.’
Sasha: ‘Just shoot. Don’t disturb us.’
Tommy: ‘Really?’
Sasha: ‘Just kidding with you.’

They turned to him and went to each side, taking turns to suck him until he was about to cum. They placed their lips on his pee hole and held their hands around his dick, moving until the load came into their mouths. The white glue covered their lips and chins, while they occasionally slurp some into their mouths.

Tommy had lost his appetite some time back and merely needed to release. He watched disinterestedly as they exchanged the cum in their mouths and swallowed together.

Sandy: ‘Do you mind if we continue?’
Tommy: ‘Not at all. I’m just going to have a nap.’

Just as he was about to lose consciousness, an interesting phrase came out from Sasha’s mouth.

Sasha (whispering): ‘After he fell asleep, you can wake him up. I will go for the second round.’

And just minutes after he slept, a familiar mouth went down his cock and woke him, to an agonising but pleasurable blowjob from Sandy.

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No Need to Know

Before I start, I just need to clarify that this is kind of a pointless entry, just to indulge in my own imagination. If you have nothing to do, feel free to proceed. This isn’t going to make you any harder or wetter than you are, nor will it make you less horny. Cheers!

At the point of orgasm, males and females alike, the sensation of it are described with the words that we have become too familiar with. Euphoria, ecstasy, happiness, bliss, freedom. In some cases, sex do bring back flashes of unpleasant memories, some linking to fear, helplessness, or pity.

We know (through science) that pain, be it psychologically or physically, triggers certain parts of our brains. We know (through movies) that our motor skills, logic, creativity, and everything we humans are capable of, are controlled by specific areas of our brains. From here on, I will talk about a (unproven and unscience-ed) possibility that sex might be doing to us, simply because I feel like thinking out of the box.

No matter how long an orgasm lasts for (especially short for men), it sends our mind into a realm that no one has stayed long enough to visually piece an image of. Distracted by our partners, or the clean up process, or the fear of getting caught, we didn’t bother with ‘where’ did we go for the fraction of a second.

I like to think that while certain parts of my brain is at work during certain tasks, an orgasm will lit up my whole brain under a CT scan. Every useless and useful synapse will be turned on, alive and active for a few seconds before logic takes over.

Taking this ‘orgasm’ one notch slower, we could actually catch a glimpse of the universe that our neurons are always compared to, to the number of stars it holds. How far back did an orgasm go? IF, Adam and Eve, were the first beings on Earth, then it is that orgasm that brought us to centuries of evolution.

Can you imagine, that the very orgasm you just experienced, which is also what Adam experienced (in case Eve didn’t get one), gave birth to the whole, adaptable human species capable of building and doing what you see around you? I’m sure ‘Arghh!’ was what primates said when they created another generation more intelligent than theirs, also capable of fine-tuning speech capabilities and more importantly, awareness that they should never stop pro-creating to improve mankind?

A single load contains billions of sperms able to populate a new planet, but only one is chosen. Darwinism I know, but to the extend of only one survivor? You must be damn special! And then after so much education and experiences gain, it’s our turn now to create a better self.

When we come, or cum, it is only logical for our bodies to throw everything at the winning egg or sperm. You wouldn’t want to reserve your mathematical talent for some other reproduction methods right?

When I mention that 100% of our brains are active during orgasms, it means that our collective emotions, memories, skills, are activated to transfer them to the next generation. You now have the necessary ‘shields’ around your parents’ then (during intercourse) susceptible weakness, you have hyper-learned everything they have gone through and am now outdoing them for your kids. Perhaps you aren’t as fit as your parents, but nature makes it up with intellect. Although you are the receiver of the best of both worlds, nature does play her part to weed out what is not needed in the current world.

Physiques aside, some of us are ahead in terms of thoughts and logical creativity. When we find our ‘love’, they are usually at the same generation, if not one gen before or after. Then, love making happens and your combined efforts will create a life that belongs to you two.

Orgasms. As convenient/ problematic/ rewarding as it may sound, it carries the best of you. I’m sure our brains have found a way to know if you are making a baby or just pleasuring yourselves, so don’t worry about losing your ‘Albert Einstein’ to the gallows. When you make someone orgasm, remember that the whole universe is feeling it. The number of drills (from masturbation) has prepared the world for the next genius, and out there, couples are already making their fruit of labour through wild, intense, passionate sex.

Try to feel what everything is telling you when you climax again. Try and tell everything, something when you scream in orgasm again. At your weakest moment, you have nothing to lose except the chance to incept your own mind about your deepest desires.

It’s finally appropriate to say, YOLO! :D

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Extra Mula

Adel: ‘Uncle Tim, I need extra money to go out with my friends. Can you spare me some?’
Tim: ‘What time do you end school today?’
Adel: ‘Around 3? But I’ve told my dad I end at 5. So we have some time.’
Tim: ‘Clever girl. I’ll pick you up at your school then.’

Tim went to his drawers and searched for the box of 3 condoms he had bought a long time back. He had been a close friend to Adel’s family since she was not yet born, helping them run errands whenever they needed help. The last time he hung out with Adel was at least six months ago, where she had been ferried to and fro from her grandparents’ place while her parents were overseas.

During that time, he had taken advantage of the secondary 2 girl by letting her drink and made her did sexual things to him. To keep her quiet about it, he gave her $80 and Adel was just happy to receive money so easily. This time, she remembered him and hopped into his van after school.

Tim drove to one of the industrial parks he supplied equipments to and parked in one of the corners, well-aware that no one would bother them at this time of the day. Adel climbed onto the back showing her panties while he turned on some music to sooth the ambience.

Adel: ‘Do you want me to do the same like last time?’
Tim: ‘I can give you more if you try something new.’
Adel: ‘Like blow job?’
Tim: ‘Something like that.’

Although he dressed shabbily, his job often dealt with supplying demands and was cash rich. No one in her family knew exactly what he did, only that he can get things done. Adel was comfortable with him cause he had always pampered her, in some ways better than her own father too.

Adel unbuttoned her school blouse and unhooked her skirt, stripping down to her underwear. Tim too had removed his bottoms and sat on a inflatable air mattress, with his legs opened between her feet. A bottle of banana scented lubricant was handed to Adel and she immediately took a whiff of the fruity aroma.

A gentle smile appeared and she proceeded to place some of the slippery liquid in her palm, rubbing it down his shaft.

The 35 year old man could only groan while his dick was satisfied by a girl 21 years his junior, and the fact she was enjoying herself too. After some time, she took a break and wiped her hands clean, before tying her hair into a high ponytail. An easy bend of her body brought her mouth to his banana and her cute tongue appeared for a lick.

Once she confirmed the taste, she sank his stick into her lips and sucked up and down on it, keeping her pace steady as the uncle shivered uncontrollably. Adel could not understand why did it feel good, but knowing that he did, money was soon coming into her pocket.

Tim: ‘Can you remove all of your clothes?’

Adel nodded without a doubt and went completely naked, giving Tim a good view of her jubilant young body that was kept slim from PE. He reached for the condom he brought and let her rest, while the rubber went down his shaft.

Tim: ‘Turn around and sit on your ankles.’

Adel did as he described and placed her pussy right above his huge dick, way too big for the little girl’s developing pussy. He held it upwards and tucked it into her hole, where he let go of it so she would keep it standing.

Tim: ‘Can Adel sit down on it slowly? Just a bit.’
Adel: ‘I try k? Uncle Tim.’

Her fingers gripped onto his calves and her body lowered, poking the first inch without much trouble. The slight fulfilment in her body was desiring more of the warm rod, but the pain from stretching her genital was slowing her down. Nonetheless, Tim was lazily enjoying the view of the girl claiming her own virginity.

Adel did not give up and kept pushing herself, until halfway, where she wanted to give up. The lift of her butt stroked her insides, making her feel so good that she sat back almost instantly, sending another stroke to tease her pussy.

Adel: ‘Uncle Tim, it feels really good.’
Tim: ‘Imagine how nice it would be if it is all inside you?’

The sick temptation kept her turned on and she sat down agonisingly until her pussy had fully engulfed his rod. The thick slab of meat was pulsating so hard and the warmth took most of the pain away. The unsuspecting girl began riding him and her sweet voice echoed in the van, moaning slutty words so unlike of her.

Tim, who had been relaxing, let her fuck herself for a while before he got on his knees behind her.

Tim: ‘This is doggie style. Let me know if you want me to go faster k?’

He grabbed her waist tightly and started pounded at her firm little ass, thrusting so hard that Adel couldn’t make sense of what she was saying. His dick just kept ripping her pussy open and close, stimulating every area that was sensitive to the max.

Adel let off a sharp scream as she pushed her own body backwards down on his groin, while a painful clench on his dick almost forced him to pull out. She was so tight that Tim felt his dick in high pressure. Taking that once in a lifetime experience in his hand, he started moving again in that black hole and pounded her hard.

Tim: ‘Uncle is shooting!’
Adel: ‘Uncle Tim! Not inside me!’
Tim: ‘But I wore a condom.’
Adel: ‘I don’t want. Please..’

He reluctantly pulled out and laid on the bed, resuming the first position they were in. Adel tiredly went between his legs and unrolled the condom, before sucking him again.

Tim wasn’t that happy with the change of plans, so he took her head and literally fucked her mouth by forcing her down. The weak girl did not resist and just let him continue for a good five minutes. Then a hard shove came and he thrust upwards a few times, before he pulled her head up just keeping his tip inside her mouth.

The forceful jet of cum blasted at her tongue and she just kept her eyes closed, swallowing as the man juice poured freely. Adel did not say a word after he was done shooting, sitting quietly while wearing her clothes back.

Tim: ‘Adel, is something wrong?’
Adel: ‘No. Just that it feels too good. And I am scared I’ll keep wanting it.’
Tim: ‘It’s normal to like it. Uncle can help you anytime.’
Adel: ‘Really?’
Tim: ‘Yupp. Just keep it a secret from your parents.’

She playfully grabbed his dick and leaned forward to kiss him.

Adel (whispering): ‘Cause uncle feels good too?’

With her on her fours, Tim conveniently reached down her body and poked his fingers into her pussy, fingering it for a while.

Uncle: ‘Cause uncle wants to feel good with little Adel.’

They cuddled for a short while before his fingers got her so horny, for another round of cowgirl riding to let her have a short workout. This time, without a condom, and he came into her after she told him her menstruation has not started.

A hundred and fifty dollars exchanged hands that evening, and Adel went went home a happy girl. Tim on the other hand, kept himself busy at the sex shops along Geylang to spice things up the next week they would meet.

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Slip and Fall

I hurried along the sheltered walkways connecting to my block and saw a girl running in the heavy rain, drenched from head to toe. As she took the last step into the shelter I was walking under, she tripped over the curb and landed hard on her face. I did the one thing anyone would do, and not taking a photo, rushed towards the screaming girl and helped her up. Seeing her bleeding toes, I picked her laptop and bag from the floor, pushing it into her arms. My lazy arms went to work and picked her up from the ground, carrying her to the void deck where the tiled table and chairs were slightly wet.

Girl: ‘Thank you so much. My foot fucking hurts.. fuck!’
Me: ‘Rest for a while k? I don’t have anything to wrap it up with.’
Girl: ‘Shit. Sorry for my language. It’s just really painful.’
Me: ‘Where do you live? I can help you home.’
Girl: ‘I don’t live around here. Was about to go home when the rain came.’
Me: ‘Come, I’ll help you over to the rain and wash the blood away.’

Without any other options, she let me walk her to the rain and stuck her foot out, rinsing the blood off. The scratch on her face was the least of her concern but I was not about to let this sweet looking girl get a scar. I used my shirt to gently pat the dust away and blew air to relieve the pain. As if the pain in her leg had gone away, she was giggling at my gesture and playfully nudged my shoulders away.

Girl: ‘You think I’m a little girl?’
Me: ‘No.. I’d do that for anyone at any age.’

The smile lightened my worries and I sat with her, massaging the area around her toes. The soaked t-shirt she was wearing actually got more translucent with the rain and her strapless bra was brightly showing through it. Even her nipples were poking hard at the thin clothes she had on. Her bottoms were less appealing though, leggings wrapping her legs tightly. Once the bleeding had stopped, she was feeling more comfortable and sat relaxed, checking her laptop that was badly dented at a corner.

Me: ‘What’s your name?’
Girl: ‘Call me Nat will do.’
Me: ‘Alright. I’m K.’

The rain got heavier and cold winds were blowing wildly, leaving the poor girl shivering and looking for methods to get home. Although the blocks around my neighborhood had sheltered walkways, the availability of taxis was only applicable at the main roads. So effectively, she was stuck.

Nat: ‘Can we go somewhere else warmer? The rain is not helping.’

I took her bags and helped her on one side, walking into an escalator and going for the middle floors where no gust of wind could wet her anymore. We sat quietly at the steps while she cleaned herself up with the one packet of tissue she had. After doing so, she was still trembling and started snorting from a cold. As much as I wanted to help, I was at my wits end. I lived at the next block, where there was no shelter.

Nat: ‘Thanks for helping me earlier. You really saved my life.’
Me: ‘Nah. It’s nothing.’

Her head rested on my shoulders and I could tell she was warmed, either by me or the stuffiness of the stairwell. The next moment her head left me, she went ahead to take her shirt off, leaving her only in her bra and leggings. She took a pair of shorts from her bag and started rolling the leggings off her legs, black panties saying hi to me.

Nat: ‘It should be safe here right? I need to air myself before getting dressed.’

I nodded dumbfounded at her bravery and she cuddled into my warm body. Although she was in bad shape, her slender waist was so irresistible that I held her closer, bringing her attention to my face.

Nat: ‘Keeping me warm?’
Me: ‘I want to warm you up actually.’

A grin appeared across her face and she bit her lips, digging a finger into my shorts. I got her message immediately and stripped my pants, sitting excitedly next to her. Her cold palm met my dick and a shiver shot across my body. I could tell in her eyes that it was such a cutesy sight, but my mind wasn’t thinking about that. I reached my arm across for her panties and she opened her legs without hesitation. My fingers quickly massaged on her groin and her strokes got faster as I did.

The little moisture from her hair aided the handjob and I was getting drowsy from the mutual masturbation. After a while of silent play, I stood between her legs and she leaned back lazily with her legs together for the panties to exit. I completed the removal of her undies and she widened her legs again, inviting me right home. I perched myself up with my hands next to her head and left my dick to find its way.

As expected, there was no disappointment as the tip touched on the cold entrance.

Nat: ‘It’s so warm. I think I’ll let you do the job.’

I forced my way into the small hole and she gasped loudly. Knowing I wasn’t going to let her down, my hips began moving and her body was warming up to my thrusts. Her lean shoulders, ample boobs, flat tummy, and thin legs, matched her so well that my mind couldn’t let her go. I found myself ramming harder and faster into her as my mind continued fantasizing. Such a kill joy if I came any sooner.

The first orgasm came with a strong tremble across her body and I had to pause inside her, giving her a tight hug while feeling her pussy pulsate over my rod. After the contractions died down, she held me closer and told me to pull out. A little sad at first, but I should be glad for what I received.

I stood back up and she kept her hands on my waist. In front of her face was my dick pointing at the heavens, and her tiny tongue stuck out to catch it. Her lips parted and slid down my shaft like a performance, letting her tongue rest comfortably under. I was so certain I would not last long when she gave the first stroke. The overpowering suction in the warm, slimy environment.. how could anyone take it?

The continuous strokes only pushed me closer to ejaculation and she knew what was happening as well. Her hands were in her bra and at her pussy, putting on a show while her mouth kept swirling between sucks. The moans that came from her made me give up holding myself back, it was just impossible.

I whispered to her to go for it and she sat closer to my hips. Her fingers moved faster into her pussy with her mouth and the wetness changed into a contained tsunami. Once the bell rang for my sperms to say hi to her, I dug my fingers into her scalp and she held by butt with one hand. Pulling me into her face, the last stroke unleashed my monsters into her mouth and she rammed her head fast shallowly. My knees gave way and I held onto the railings for support. This devil whom just blew me kept going and did not let me escape. Her mouth would suck me so hard that it hurt, and if I struggled, her teeth would greet my raw meat.

I let her did whatever she wanted and her intentions were in fact pure, to clean me up with her mouth. Yet another blowjob came and she emptied my chamber, leaving me stumbling to sit down.

Nat: ‘Like it?’
Me: ‘I’m now too tired to move.’

She hugged be from behind and nibbled on my ears, whispering her little secret to me.

Nat (whispering): ‘You know.. I was turned on when you carried me in your arms. It’s so touching to see that someone would do that for me. Now, one part of me will not dry in time.’

Her panties clad pussy pressed onto my back and I felt the warmth. It was only right to keep her warm until the rain stopped. Once I’ve rested enough, I made her wear the shorts she brought and draped the dried t-shirt over her. I turned myself sideways in front of her legs and stuck my fingers into the shorts, without her panties since it was beyond salvage (or drying). The few hours we spent together, she had my fingers working tirelessly to keep her cumming and producing enough body heat to dry her clothes.

The rain did stop after that, and her number was given to me in the most kiddish manner. She drew on my back by dragging her fingers over my shirt, and I had to guess what she wrote. I got it easily, and an additional rewards was another round of oral from her. I had never imagined her to be still so energetic to drive me wild with just her mouth, taking no breaks until I came onto her lips.