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Kit Kat

Elaine (shouting): ‘Do you want Kit Kat? I’ve got a lot in my fridge.’
Gwen (shouting): ‘Okay! Bring more!’

Elaine went back to her room with 4 packets of kit kats and handed two to her sister, before going back to her bed opposite hers to continue with her show. Gwen was on her bed as well, facing Elaine so she wouldn’t notice the gay video playing on her screen. The two sisters ate the chocolate and Gwen’s panties was getting wetter as the men started doing each other.

Covering her legs with her blanket, she started masturbating herself discreetly, while Elaine typed away on her computer. Taking breaks in between, Gwen accidentally touched on the second packet of Kit Kat on her bed, and a temptation to ‘use’ it came to her. She unwrapped it casually and dropped one under her legs, while quickly finishing the other piece.

Back under her thighs, the cold chocolate was making its way into her pussy and Gwen’s body reacted weirdly.

Elaine: ‘Are you okay? Why are you shivering?’
Gwen: ‘Just a bit cold.’

As Gwen moved the chocolate faster, some of it melted and formed a gooey warm lubricant that emitted a strong chocolatey smell. Suddenly, more shivers came and her face went red with a little shortness of breath.

Seeing that her sister got so tired all of a sudden, Elaine went over to her sister’s bed when her eyes were closed and saw the wrapped all over the blanket, with two men engaging in some dirty acts on her monitor.

Although the blanket was covering Gwen’s lap, a tiny gap at her feet was all Elaine needed to peer into it and saw the mess between her legs. Elaine then lifted up the area around her feet up to her knees, giving Gwen a shock.

Gwen: ‘Oh my god! What are you doing?’
Elaine: ‘Just having a better view? You’re such a dirty girl! Why did you use the Kit Kat?!’
Gwen: ‘I was just.. you already knew what I did! Why still ask?’

The small talk went away and Elaine helped her get her laptop off, and exposed her chocolate-covered pussy so Gwen would not dirty the sheets.

Elaine: ‘It’s quite interesting to use Kit Kat bars eh. I’ve never thought of it.’
Gwen: ‘It’s just an accident.’
Elaine: ‘Yeah right.’

Gwen held the wet tissues in her hand, and prepared to wipe the mess up, but Elaine had stopped her before she did it.

Gwen: ‘Why? What’s wrong?’
Elaine: ‘I’ll help you. I can see better from here.’

Elaine sat on the floor between Gwen’s legs and used her fingers to reveal more of the chocolate stuck under the clit, intentionally turning her innocent younger sister on even more. Elaine swiped her fingers up and down her slit to wet her before pulling the rest of the wafer out, putting it into her own mouth to finish it.

Gwen was surprised at what her sister just did, and was wondering if she was turned on too. What Elaine did next gave her the answer, as she licked the chocolate at her clit with her tongue. Gwen was immediately thrown back to the wall next to her bed while her pussy was being stimulated by the hungry licking of her sister. The strokes around her labia was carefully directed to gather the gooey chocolate before a suck came forth to clean it up.

After some time of enjoying the cunnilingus, Gwen’s hands disappeared up her braless shirt and played with her own nipples. The sisters were having fun with each other and things were only about to get hotter.

Elaine finally cleaned most of the mess between her sister’s pink lips up and she went to her drawers, taking out a L shaped dildo. Without a word exchanged, the shorter end of the dildo went into her sister and Elaine climbed onto the bed, going over her sister’s feet and lowering herself down the longer end.

Elaine’s wet pussy made it easy to ride the stick and Gwen was getting hotter by the minute movements as her sister positioned herself on top. Once the toy found its way into the girls, not one inch of the dildo was left uncovered. Elaine then started moving her hips to thrust the toy into her sister and their faces rested on each others’ shoulders while soft moans were escaping their mouths.

Elaine (whispering): ‘I’ve long wished to use it with someone.’
Gwen (whispering): ‘I like how deep you are inside me.’

They continued the missionary style without much trouble and the younger sister (Gwen’s) mind was slowly going blank from the orgasm that was building up. Slowly but surely, the toy rammed harder into her and Elaine whispered to her that she was cumming soon. In a rhythmic manner, the toy slurped in and out of them until Gwen’s hands suddenly grabbed Elaine’s boobs, squeezing them so hard as a wave of orgasm flooded her mind. At the same time, Gwen’s pussy tightened so hard that the toy missed its chance to slip out, secured firmly instead inside her while her hips thrust so hard that the tempo went messy.

The girls paused on top of each other panting, feeling their pussies working on the lifeless solid dildo.

Gwen: ‘Jie, can I try doing it in doggie?’
Elaine: ‘Yupp. Let’s change positions.’

Elaine pulled the toy out of her and went into doggie, awaiting her sister who was still fiddling with the dildo. Gwen had took the short break to change her shorter end with the longer one, and masturbated herself for a while before switching it back.

Elaine: ‘You don’t want the longer end?’
Gwen: ‘It’s too much for me, I don’t think I can move properly with it. I’ll just stick to the short one.’

The dildo extended out of Gwen’s legs like a penis and she guided it right into her sister’s pussy, delivering the full package in one stroke. A loud scream broke the silence as Elaine almost came from that one single thrust. That would be the result of a penis replacement as Gwen could not feel how dry or unprepared her sister was.

Anyway, since it was already in, Gwen wasted no time and began pounding her sister, making her scream in pleasure as the rod stretched her vagina deeper. The movements of the toy in Gwen was pushing against her g-spot as well and the incoming orgasm made her thrust even harder at her sister, hoping to cum together.

Five minutes passed and Gwen came right when Elaine went silent from the torturing speed she went at, moving so fast that it overwhelmed her pussy to a numbness. A gush of juices hit Elaine’s anus as Gwen held firmly onto her waist, trying to recompose herself. The fight with her squirting moment was a tough one and Elaine was helplessly teased by the random probing of the toy inside her.

Elaine: ‘I am going to cum. Sit down on the bed with the dildo inside. Guide me k?’

Gwen carefully sat herself on the bed and kept the connection stable, letting her sister adjust herself to ride in reverse cowgirl. Kneeling towards the front, Elaine started riding and made sure their pussies swallowed the dildo whole, giving her sister no chance to recover. The urgency to satisfy herself was overpowering and there was no time to waste.

With Gwen’s hips slapping hard against Elaine’s butt, the synchronised orgasm was coming quickly, giving Gwen the energy to ram upwards too. The two girls groaned and moaned like a slaughter house for a good five minutes, before a sudden slam onto Gwen’s groin ended the ride. A few motionless seconds lasted like hours as their pussies were inclining towards climax. The first domino fell and the Elaine jerked backwards, lying on her sister’s body as the dildo did a final rub on her g-spot.

Gwen hugged her sister tightly as their bodies started shaking, gradually intensifying from a small tremble to a convulsion. Possessed and exhausted, they allowed themselves to flip everywhere their minds wanted and squirted like an unmanned machine gun, spraying all over the bed. Their sanity managed to keep their hands together, but the mind blowing orgasms had already put them in a trance without hope of undoing what they had just experienced.

Slowly, the girls recovered their composure but was already too worn out to properly get dressed and sleep in their own bed. Dozing off in the messy bed, the dildo was in one corner while the sisters slept holding each others’ hands, too tired to say anything besides smiling in satisfaction.

So, this is how much pleasure a Kit Kat can give to a pair of sisters. ;)

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Spare Room and Guy

A call came into my phone at noon and my younger cousin, Rachel was on the line. She was nearby my place and needed somewhere to rest, specifically a room she could have all to herself. There was a spare room nicely decorated for rent, and it had been empty for some time. So I asked her to go ahead and use it, which she excitedly thanked me for.

The knock came shortly after and I let her in, with a guy that looked younger than her. I brought them to the room and removed the few boxes of stuff I stacked away in the corner. They thanked me in a formal tone and I was ready to go back to bed since work only starts in the late afternoon. Rachel was in poly and we had been quite close since she was a toddler. We met often at our grandparent’s place and by then, she had grown into a fine young lady who knew how to dress well.

A guy and a girl in a room, what more could I expect? The creaking sounds of the bed soon formed the background music along with occasional loud moans. That guy was not very mature too, taking things for granted when a room was provided. In under ten minutes, the room went quiet and the door opened, with the guy embarrassed holding his bag in his arms and leaving the place.

Wow, was he really that bad in bed? Or maybe he did something wrong. At least my cousin wasn’t fucking anymore, and that felt better for a relative in my position.

Me: ‘Rachel, is everything alright?’

I knocked on the door and she asked me to enter. I walked into her with the blanket wrapped around her body and a stench of cigarette filled up my nose. Like how the saying went, if you had time for a smoke after sex, you’re doing it too fast. I sat on the bed and probed further about who the guy was. Listening to her rantings wasn’t easy either, especially when she bared her shoulders and her long gold highlighted hair flowed down onto her chest. It seemed that the ‘ah lian’ life had chosen her.

Seeing how comfortable she was in her own skin, I continued chatting until she felt a little hungry. I excused myself to cook some spaghetti for her and she immediately said she wanted to help out. Even before I could exit the room, she caught hold of my hand and asked if I could wait, like ‘can’t you wait for me to get dressed first?’ In a totally Singaporean accent. I sat still with my head turned away, and she was done in under a minute.

I looked at her and the sight of a slut in just her sports bra and spandex sports shorts created a twitch in my pants.

Me: ‘The oil might splatter onto your body!’
Rachel: ‘I’m just going to watch you cook, and you can shield me right?’

She got off the bed and pulled me up, leading me to the kitchen hungrily. Just like each time I cook, I took my time to prepare all the condiments required and she just sat on the dining table, watching me in awe.

Rachel: ‘I didn’t know you can cook.’
Me: ‘You don’t come by often enough.’
Rachel: ‘I think men who can cook are hot!’

Of course, the stove often makes me sweat. I began cooking and she stood behind me, using me as a shield from the slight splattering of butter. A few times she had hugged me so she could watch the pan while hiding behind me, and her soft boobs just made my hard on more obvious under the thin shorts.

I left her with the plate of pasta and did the dishes. By the time I was done, she was done too. And we returned to the spare room that had its air-con in full blast.

Rachel: ‘You’ve been standing since I only wore my bra and shorts huh?’
Me: ‘Excuse me, I’m a normal guy. I can’t control it too.’
Rachel: ‘Did you fantasise about me?’
Me: ‘Only just now.’

Rachel pulled me down onto the bed with her and climbed on top of me like a wild cat. She pressed her hands on my chest and grind her pelvic over my bulge naughtily, tempting me to lose control.

Rachel: ‘I’ve read a lot of stories about cousins doing it. And I really wanted to give it a try too.’
Me: ‘C’mon, don’t play anymore. I still need to work.’

She pulled her bra off and threw it at my face, giving me an overload of her floral scented body. With my eyes covered, she grabbed my hands and placed it on her breasts, helping my fingers knead them before I took over and automated the process. I could tell how turned on she was from the erection of her nipples, and it was just so inviting to feast on them.

I sat up and let the bra fall to the side, planting my mouth over her boobs and letting her pressed my head on where she preferred to be sucked. I went on working my tongue all over her chest until she was almost blurted for me to fuck her.

After the non-stop sucking, she had to push me down on the bed to stop me and took another few seconds to remove her shorts, leaving her bare pussy in full view of me. The smooth skin over her pussy was in the same fair complexion as the rest of her body, and it was definitely the most alluring part I had seen in all the girls. The tiny peeking of her clit, well hidden labia, with a little glimmer from her juices.

She sat back on top and tugged my shorts down, exposing my underwear-less dick. A few strokes with her hands got the pre-cum flowing and Rachel laid on top of me, looking upwards into my eyes.

Rachel: ‘I really want it. Can give it to me?’
Me: ‘Lie on the bed.’

I already lost myself the moment I had her breasts in my mouth, and since we’re already going to hell, might as well stay there right? We flipped over and I pressed her knees onto the bed, spreading her like an overturned frog. My dick docked into her hangar in autopilot mode and I penetrated her in a steady pace, giving her no chance to take any breaks in between the whole trip.

My little cousin was in all smiles with her eyes shut, feeling every bit of my rod warming her meat tunnel. I couldn’t help but let off a manly groan when I was fully parked in her, when her pulse was beating right onto my shaft. I bet she could feel my heart beating fast too. We wasted no time in enjoying the motionless state and I began ramming my rod into her, sending her into wails and slutty comments like ‘faster, deeper’. I was in total control and I had no intention of ending it fast.

I made sure to do her so slowly that she had no choice but to struggle with me for control. The weak attempts was negated by keeping her legs opened and speeding up when she tried to break free. I guessed getting on top of me would give her the pleasure she wanted, but no, I wasn’t there to just please her. I had wanted to impress her.

Pounding our hips together hard, I made long fast strokes in and slow strokes out. It was sexy to see how badly she wanted it.

Rachel: ‘Can you let me get on top now? I am dying to climax. Please let me cum.’
Me: ‘Alright. One time before you ride me.’

I straightened my legs and fucked her faster, until she grabbed my wrists and opened her mouth in a silent scream. Her hips went jerking uncontrollably, and it took over my thrusts. It was just fucking my rod unintentionally. The huge orgasm weakened her for a while and I just kept still while inside. Once she reached her hands out to me, I knew she was ready to ride the bull.

I picked her up and we did a few times seated. Thereafter, I laid on my back and she placed her knees by my hips, grinding back and forth to her liking. Unknown to her, this position wasn’t that stimulating but it had an opposite effect on her. The girl was holding her long hair over her head as she rode me, squeezing her own breasts while ignoring my feelings.

In just under three minutes, the same jerking motion came and a small stream of cum flowed down my abs to the sides. She then collapsed on my body and asked me to take over. We spent a long time changing to doggie in her exhausted state and I was given full authority for the last lap.

Rachel: ‘Did you feel good when I ride you?’
Me: ‘I’m fine with it. Why do you ask?’
Rachel: ‘Most guys couldn’t take it and just shoot halfway. I seldom reached the doggie style.’
Me: ‘Shoot inside you?’
Rachel: ‘No! I’m not that slutty yet. Inside condom.’
Me: ‘And me?’
Rachel: ‘You’re the first to do it raw with me.’

Well, fuck. What was I expecting when she initiated the sex? I pushed those thoughts aside and pulled her hips down on my shaft, shocking her by the depth I could reach in this position. ‘Oh my god! It’s so deep in me’, she moaned when I started thrusting in short strokes. It was getting harder to hold myself back and I decided to just go all the way, until ‘that’ moment.

She kept herself motionless while I banged her, keeping me turned on with her moans and dirty comments. The small body was in constant trembles as I fucked her silly, sending her body into overdrive with the non-stop orgasms. My dick was being squeezed with an overpowering tightness and the small bumps in her pussy sent me groaning louder.

Me (whispering): ‘I’m cumming Rachel, I’m cumming!’

I pulled out of her with a few seconds grace and she jumped to turn herself around. Her mouth went down my shaft and she forced her face into my groin, making long, fast thrusts. I let her continue as I knew the tightness and wetness would keep my timer ticking. After about five minutes of mindless mouth-fuck, I held her head down and jerked my hips upwards a few times, triggering my load to fire into her mouth.

Instead of just keeping still, she took things into her own hands and continued to fuck me with her mouth, going all the way down to a painful sounding deep throat. As soon as I was done, I released my grip on her head and she let my dick out, till only my tip was left on her pouted lips. She took some time to recover from the choking and then made another few strokes down my rod.

Only after I was emptied and shivering from the hypersensitive dick, she let me off and sat demurely on her calves. Her opened mouth and swirling tongue played with my cum for a while before she swallowed it whole, and cleaned her mouth with the blankets.

I went back to the pillows and rested, waiting for her to crawl into my arms and getting close to me. We cuddled for a bit without kissing and the tired girl was still smiling from the sex earlier.

Rachel: ‘You’re good in bed.’
Me: ‘How many guys did you have before me?’
Rachel: ‘Three?’
Me: ‘And they shoot in your mouth?’

Rachel: ‘Eh! No! Always in condoms. You’re the first to unload in my mouth.’

That many ‘firsts’ scared me as such things were usually reserved for boyfriend, or husband. She fell asleep after a while and I let her have the whole bed. I went for a shower and left for work, leaving her a message to text me if she needed anything and not know where to find it.

Upon reaching home that night, I prepared dinner for the still-asleep girl. A delicious smelling dinner would be the most ideal way to wake up to, and she did, naked, pussy already wet.

Rachel: ‘Can I stay over at your place tonight? I’ll let my mum know.’
Me: ‘Yeah. You can.’
Rachel: ‘And you’ll do it all night long with me?’
Me: ‘Yes, that too if you want.’

Now I have a closer cousin, filled with benefits we knew no one must ever find out. That night, we took turns to ‘wake’ each other up after every round and we had the most intense sex ever, even after I was firing blanks. We just could not get enough of each other, till this day.

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Missing His Touch

Lin’s mind was filled with scenes of her 21st birthday night where Andy, one of her classmates who stayed over at the hotel, had touched her while she was asleep. Although it was purely an accident, she couldn’t forget the gentle touches across her groin by the sleeping guy. His hand had unintentionally landed on her body and moved itself across her chest, where her unpadded bra amplified his contact.

Picking up her phone, she texted him again and asked him out for supper, citing that she was near his place although she wasn’t. The bored guy accepted her invitation and went down his block to the kopitiam that was about to close. Lin appeared shortly after in a short velvet red dress, attracting the attention of the folks drinking beside them.

After just one mug of beer, Lin made an excuse about her discomfort getting high among the uncles and wanted to go to his place to finish their drinks. Andy bought two more bottles of beer and went up to his place, into his room as it was already air-conditioned. He had no thoughts of getting laid that night, at least not from the girl whom he respected as a good friend. But little did he know she was getting wetter by the minute being in full privacy of his room.

As they sat on his bed watching an old movie she chose, the beers were kicking in and the drunk girl was falling onto him. Out of convenience, he tucked her under his blanket and positioned the bolster behind them so she could watch the show from his laptop in comfort. Soon, Andy was feeling cold himself and Lin opened the sides of the blanket for him. He joined her under the sheets and felt her legs on his, moving ‘by accident’ to brush her waxed legs against him.

Slowly, Lin moved her hand under the blanket and abruptly went to his groin, over his shorts. The surprised man remained motionless as she cuddled into his arms, hand still rubbing over his dick. As the tent was set up, she began to recount that night when he had turned her on so much that she had to ‘ease’ herself in the loo. Andy remembered nothing from that night but couldn’t help getting horny from her advances.

She had already went up his shorts and holding the underwear-clad rod, stroking it playfully to see how big it could get. Her middle finger and thumb soon could not touch each other from the growing rod, and a little regret mixed into the excitement building up. He had indeed gotten to a size that it scared her, yet thrilled her senses with fantasies of it pumping hard into her pussy.

Lin: ‘Shall we stop the video here?’

Andy said nothing and paused the clip, before placing the laptop under his bed. His free hand went behind Lin to send the zipper down, and her dress came easily off her shoulders, and she asked him to get his bottom naked as well. The hyped up guy took his pants off and laid obediently beside her, awaiting his chance.

Andy: ‘Umm.. do we need a condom?’
Lin (laughing): ‘Later perhaps?’

He shyly covered his face with the blanket and Lin’s hand continued jerking him. Pre-cum was already flowing out of his tip like a broken pen and it was assisting with the handjob. After some time, Lin got tired and slipped under the sheets, forming a huge tent over his hips. Andy couldn’t be more lucky to have this high-class friend going down on him. She was determined in pleasing him so he could return the favour later.

Pumping his rod by the base and sucking the top few inches continuously, the helpless boy was groaning as she randomise her speed and suction. He was thrusting his hips at her face instinctively and Lin took it well down her throat. At the last part of the blowjob, her lips kept themselves sealed around his hood and her tongue flicked mercilessly around his pee hole, driving him insane with the overwhelming sensitivity.

Andy had to push her away once he felt numb down there and Lin appeared from the blanket licking her lips.

Lin: ‘Nice?’
Andy: ‘Best.’

Her braless boobs were blushing and those nipples were hardened to redness. He patted on the empty space next to him and got her to lie down, while he disappeared under. Lin felt a couple of hot breaths on her nipples, before a warm, wet mouth went over it and began flicking it. The occasional bites sent the pleasure-mixed-pain across her spine and she just shivered in ecstasy, almost getting to the point she could orgasm with just her nipples being teased.

Actually, that was what happened. Andy changed to her other boob and took a bite, pushing her body into climax and further extended it by nibbling on her nipple. That particular side was more sensitive and she learnt that fact that night. A total of two orgasms were given just from her nipples, and instead of feeling worn out, Lin’s body was begging for more – like an orgasm from sex AND nipple tuning.

She patted on the bed and he laid himself flat. The decent looking girl stripped her panties off and climbed on top of him, swallowing saliva while anticipation built up for the both of them.

Lin: ‘Is it your first time?’
Andy: ‘Yeah. Yours too?’
Lin: ‘Nope. But it’s the first time for your size.’

He aimed his dick upwards and she sat on his abs, before gliding her pussy to his rod. The shocked girl bit her lips hard as his tip forced her pussy to stretch, thereafter prying her unused pussy open as it closely pressed against her vaginal walls. By the time she fully sat down on him, tears had swelled up in her eyes from the slight pain. Still spurred by his size, the enjoyment to follow was the main course of that night.

Rocking her body back and forth, his dick completely sealed her pussy and her g-spot was screaming in desperation with its constant contact. The poor girl lost most of her strength from the pleasure and Andy took over once she fell on his chest. He flipped her over and placed her calves on his shoulders, holding them still while he thrust his hips. As that dick filled her hole over and over again, her legs that was together, went through a tough fight to spread themselves.

That tightest of her own pussy was sending her in and out of consciousness, especially when an orgasm was coming and he picked that signal up, kneading and fondling her breasts to heighten the climax. Once Lin was begging him to let her legs go, he knew her body was at its limit and so, he let her place her legs around him.

Shifting his body into a plank shape, he rammed his dick deep into her and Lin just moaned like crazy at the depth he reached. Out of the five minutes he was pounding her, at least two was in a state of unconsciousness, only to be awakened by the next oncoming orgasm. Lin was totally drained by then and her body was drifting in and out of a trance. Part of her wanted his dick to be inside her forever, and another wanted a break.

Andy held her hips firmly over his dick and asked her to turn around, which she did exhausted. As soon as her knees were bent, he pulled her down at his rod and pierced so ever deeply that Titanic might have been seen. Her mind was blank, and body was covered in sweat, both from sex and pain. The futile attempts to massage her clit was useless against the hard pounding at her rear. That Andy, couldn’t get enough of her tight pussy and was not giving up until he came.

Grabbing her shoulders, he made sure to ram her so hard that she made no more sounds, only hearing the squishy noise from their connected genitals. As he slipped his dick in and out faster at the hopeless girl, he felt his urge built up like a bomb going off. Picking up his speed, his hands kept her body still while his dick thrust to her core. Right before he exploded, he turned her around frantically and placed his dick above her pussy, stroking himself along her slit.

At last, the detonation covered her belly button in cum and the long streaks of creamy thick gel shot over and over again at her clit. The warmth from his cum soothed her pain and she rubbed her pussy to ease it further, spreading his cum around like moisturiser. Once Andy had expended his rounds, he collapsed beside her and it was her turn to hold him in her arms.

Lin: ‘It was the wildest sex I’ve ever had.’
Andy: ‘I don’t know if I will be able to settle for anything less that what we did just now.’

In the end, the condom was left untouched and the both of them skipped the rest of the movie. Lin had her pussy covered in his cum and his dick was coated with her juices, left to dry to a powdery state.

He suckled on her nipple like a baby and she let him finger her until the pain was gone. That night, the two of them slept soundly and Lin woke up the next morning, with his hand on her chest, moving down her bare body to her pussy. Well, breakfast for them was each others’ juices served directly into their mouths, coincidentally at the same time. I will leave you guys to imagine what position they were in when they ate each other out.

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Drinking with Her

Girl: ‘Hey, are you allowed to drink with customers?’

Me: ‘Yeah of course. But if there are other customers I might have to tend to them.’

Girl: ‘Wanna ask your boss if you can join me?’

I went back into the empty bar and got myself a pint of Blanc, flavourful and sweet to my liking. Bringing the glass out, the gold tinted hair girl was waiting for me, glad that someone could join her for this quiet Sunday night.

She introduced herself as Michelle and we chatted over the beers. It didn’t take long for the both of us to realise we couldn’t hold our alcohol very well from the redness in our faces. By then, my shift had ended and the bar was just a few hours from closing, giving me my freedom for the night.

After she finished her beer, the payment was made and I was about to leave for home too.

Michelle: ‘Umm.. J, do you wanna hang out for a while more?’

Me: ‘You don’t have to go home early? It’s dangerous for a girl alone at this hour.’

Michelle: ‘You can send me home right? Anyway, I live around here.’

I went in her direction and walked her to a quieter stretch of road, before sitting down on a curb. Her tipsy head landed on my shoulders and I put my arms around her for support.

Michelle: ‘You know I have a crush on you? That’s why I try to come here when I have the chance.’

Me: ‘I guessed. I quite like you too, though we haven’t spoken much. I think you would make a good partner.’

Her breath kept blowing down my neck and the sweet fragrance from her hair was alluring. I did not want to scare her with any kinky moves but thankfully, she was the one who hinted at wanting it. She removed her black cardigan and her bra straps were showing brightly under her singlet tank top. After she saw no reaction from me, her hands went behind and her bra loosened out of her cups.

Michelle: ‘You want to help me take it off?’

My free hand went under her tank and pulled the yellow bra out, bearing her scent at a stronger tone. I had almost took it to my nose for a whiff but I remembered to play cool around this new girl. Although her bra was gone, I returned my palm to her A cups and massaged one side, feeling her breath getting warmer as her nipples hardened. I teased those pokey tips non-stop until she could not control herself anymore, running her hand over my pants.

Michelle: ‘You dare to do it here?’

The word ‘dare’ was more suited for me to ask her since a girl would have the most to lose if we were spotted. I nodded and she let me unzip my pants, lowering it just enough to let my dick breath. A pause from her signalled to me that it could be bigger than what she had came across, either that, or it was the first penis she had.

Michelle: ‘It’s big.’

Me: ‘Umm.. Thank you?’

She giggled sweetly at my answer and wrapped her fingers around it. The warmth slowly transferred into her hand and she held on to it for a minute. Do remember that we were sitting behind a row of private estates, lit with street lamps, and there was one just above our heads. If anyone walked past, they would be able to make out what a couple would be doing. Gently, she started stroking me and my hand was looking to return the favour too.

The pair of skinny jeans she wore was the hardest to take off, especially when things were so heated. She stood up and pulled them off her legs quickly, sitting back down and stretching her top over her crotch. I pushed her hands away after she grabbed my stick, and the first contact with her panties showed me how wet she was. I swiftly wriggled my fingers into her panties and rubbed on her clit, hidden between a small slit, about the old twenty cents wide.

Michelle’s jerking got faster after an inch of my middle finger went in, moaning softly into my neck. I could feel my rod hardening and her pussy pulsating, asking me to go deeper. Of course, I gave her pussy what she wanted and by the time I got my finger inside, her head had rolled down my chest.

We took a break while she placed her jeans under her knees, while getting into doggie on the tar road.

Michelle: ‘Can you still reach it?’

‘It’ referred to her pussy. With some adjustments, I dipped my finger back into her love hole and fingered her while her face neared my dick. The thick smell of saltiness from my sweat did not turn her off. Her mouth went down on it, going all the way to my base while I pumped my hand faster. Her bobbing head made me feel so horny and hard, with thoughts of my cock bursting with high blood pressure.

After a while, I stopped her and she climbed over my lap, ready to sit on my dick. I did not have a condom with me but apparently, she did not care. She held my dick upright and lowered her body, sitting down so slowly, trying her best to contain the slight pain from the entry. I leaned back towards the dangerous drains and watched her small slit swallow my rod.

It had taken her about thirty seconds to accommodate me, and it was the tiredness that finally made her gave up. Riding so closely to me, her boobs were in my face, and the top was treated as invisible. My mouth went over her breasts and bit hard down on them. The sudden groan from her shocked me, but she was already riding by then.

My mind had gone into a fuck-care state, ignoring if anyone saw us. She went on for a few long minutes, sending me into heaven and hell with that tight small cunt of hers. At the ten minute mark, I couldn’t take the pain from her bouncing and got her up. We went to a dark corner behind a three storey building and I made her part her feet so I could pump her.

The thoughtful girl reached for my dick under her pussy and guided me right in, filling her void with warmth. Once inside, I rammed her like no tomorrow, shaking the iron grill from time to time. Luckily, no one heard us and we just kept going. In our situation, there was no other positions we could try and so, we stuck to this.

The hard slapping sounds went on until her knees were shivering, and my sweat had covered my shirt. I knew I was about to cum, and the only nice thing I could do was to ask, ‘where?’ Michelle whispered ‘my mouth’ while her body was still jerking from my deep thrusts, and I pulled out shortly after.

She sat on the steps of the backdoor and led her mouth to my dick. I placed my hands on the wall beside the door and watched her mouth-fuck me. It was the most convenient ‘disposal’ I had wished for and she worked hard, taking her time to suck and explore my sensitive parts of my dick. She remembered that there was a task on hand and deep throat me a few times, which really drove me mad with lust.

Her tongue was tucked lightly under my rod and a small suction kept my dick in place. Once I felt my load coming, I tapped on her cheeks and she sank her mouth all the way to my balls. The powerful gush almost brought me to my knees if not for the iron door grill, and the suction maintained to empty my chamber.

The whole load had gone down her stomach and her mouth still had energy to keep sucking. The lack of gag wowed me and she continued pushing me to my limits by fondling my tip with her tongue.

Me: ‘Michelle, you can stop now.. I am.. ‘

My sentence was interrupted by her sudden tight vacuum and a blowjob picking up in speed. It was just a lollipop sized dick she was sucking and I could feel that there was no mercy given. I had to force stop her by stepping away and she was in grins when I did that.

Michelle: ‘Too much for you?’

Me: ‘Yeah! I have a sensitive body.’

We went back to the curb and she wore her jeans back, without her panties cause it was a little sore under. With my dick cleaned, I put on what I removed and we sat there chatting for a while more. It was almost a year since she last had a dick inside, making her ex-boyfriend the last. From then, she visited the bar frequent at the end of my shift and we found a new place for our thrice-a-week sexercise – her place.

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Up the Stairwell

As I walked up the stairs to my house, a girl sitting on one of the flights leading to my floor suddenly closed her legs and stretched her shirt embarrassed over her crotch. I kept walking without staring at her until she called out. I turned around and went back to her, which she then asked if I had a lighter.

Me: ‘Yeah. Hang on.’

I reached into my bag and fumbled the contents for that lighter I kept in case my customers asked for one. I handed it to her and she continued looking at me, without intention to use the lighter at all.

Girl: ‘Do you live here?’
Me: ‘Yupp. Just here. You live around here too?’
Girl: ‘Oh okay. Nope. I just passed by.’

I was waiting for my lighter that she held on to, reluctant to return it. Perhaps she wanted to keep it, which was fine by me too. I was about to let her have it when she tugged on my jeans, stopping me from taking another step up.

Me: ‘Yes?’
Girl: ‘Can you sit with me?’

Since I had ended work and had nothing else on, I placed my bag on the steps and joined her. Her bottomless butt showed a little of the laced panties she wore, but I did not want to make the situation anymore awkward, so I did not look any longer.

Girl: ‘How do I address you?’
Me: ‘J. You?’
Girl: ‘Stella.’

We spoke for a while about her activities earlier and she was shyly telling me that she had an urge to get herself off, so she stopped her and did it. After a few minutes, she boldly asked if I wanted to help her. The partly excited me could not reject the poly girl just graduated from secondary school. That small t-shirt on her had crumpled from her tugging to cover her panties, and she finally let go of it after I expressed some interest.

She leaned against the rails with her legs opened and I reached for her panties. I pulled the waistband open and let my fingers in, which met no objection from the quiet girl. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail and I saw that denim skirt right behind her head.

Me: ‘You’re okay with it?’
Stella: ‘Yeah. Just do what you like. I don’t mind.’

In my mind, I was wondering what was she really after. Sitting in public, masturbating, and even allowing a stranger to help her out so easily. I simply asked her those questions as I ran my fingertips along her slit, getting the answers I needed. Her replies came with soft moans while her pussy leaked more juices into her underwear.

She had just recently broken up and felt neglected, along with other sadness related emotions. Masturbation was her solution to temporarily forget all those bad things and thus explaining why she was here, and even so open to let me help her.

I pushed my fingers into her and her back straightened, delighted at another set of fingers that could reach deeper. In the confined space of her panties, I began thrusting my hand at her and the slight slurping sounds turned me on to know how horny she was. Her hands were gripping onto the rails while her tummy sank and rose, responding to my speed.

Needless to say, the hard on in my jeans was almost busting my zip. I went on non-stop till she climaxed twice, lubricating my palm with so much honey that her panties were totally soaked. She stopped me at last when my motion had gotten too stagnant without any space to change angles.

Stella: ‘You want to lower your pants? I can help you.’

I kneeled on two separate steps and she unbuckled my belt, bringing my jeans just below my underwear. She pulled my undies under my dick and then went on to remove her panties. Her face went to my dick and took a breath, while I was expecting her to be turned off by the sweat smell since I had been working tirelessly for the whole day.

Instead, she devoured my dick after that breath and shoved her head up and down quickly, sucking my breath away from the hard suction in my dick. Her blowjob was a weird one though. She was really blowing me, trying to force air into my rod, which made me question if it was her first time.

Me: ‘Shouldn’t you be sucking instead?’
Stella: ‘Let me continue and you will know why.’

Was there some trick that mankind had not discovered? As her mouth continued blowing, the high pressure in my dick was causing a little discomfort with aches. Soon, she stopped and held my shaft in her hand, showing me the result of her ‘blow’ job. Right before my eyes, was a reddened, swollen rod, with the veins expanded. I was shocked at my own size and how well she pulled it off.

Stella: ‘Do you have a condom?’
Me: ‘No I don’t.’
Stella: ‘Nevermind. You still want to do it?’

I went to the wall behind me and reached my hand out gentlemanly, pulling her to her feet. She turned around towards the rails and stuck her butt out at me. With so much excrement from both of us, there was enough lubricant and I parked my dickhead at her entrance. After she got her grip for balance, I shoved it into her pussy in one stroke and she let off a moan.

Her hole was so darn small that even more pressure was felt in my dick, worrying me that it might just explode. I parked myself inside her for a few seconds to let the bloodflow resume, but the girl wasn’t interested in waiting. Her body moved back onto my hips and was doggie-ing me instead. Well, fuck it. I just rammed my rod at her butt and the monotonous sex began.

Her pussy was dripping onto the floor as I banged her tiny frame, jerking her so hard at the railings. I sensed the contraction of her pussy and the following plea to slow down was granted, allowing her to take a break from getting a huge dick inside her. She turned around to lean against the railing and I went up to her, grabbing her neck and making out with her. The change in tempo relaxed the hardened muscles and she raised one of her legs to my butt.

Stella: ‘Do it in this position?’
Me: ‘Will it be painful for your legs?’

Stella placed her legs to my middle back and I knew she was trained in one way or another. I spent some time getting my dick into her and finally did it after she straightened her leg over my chest. She had one feet on the floor, while another was in the air. Her skilled split gave me the space and a little rebound assistance from the stretched thighs. I took her in this position and continued forcing the life out of this tiny lady.

I pounded her so hard and fast that she came within a few minutes, still far from my ejaculation. It only took her ten minutes before she let her feet down and we returned to standing doggie, making loud slapping sounds from my hip hitting against her butt. I pushed on for the remaining of the time on my countdown to detonation, weakening her legs during the long round of sex.

Finally, I could feel my balls squeezing and my rod all ready to unleash. I slowed down and brought my head to her ear, telling her that my bomb was about to go off. She reached her hands backwards to my waist and held me tightly, wanting me to empty it in her. Overwhelmed by the steamy situation, I couldn’t think properly and just continued in high speed thrusts.

It had taken me about another minute of furious pumping, aided by the adrenaline flushing through my body, before my cum – came. It was one of the hardest ejaculation I had experienced, forcing my cum into her little tiny vacuum. The opposing pressure sucked my sperms out and I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. The girl did not let me out even after I was done, and I didn’t mind the late check-out too. We kissed in that position for a while before I shrunk down enough to pop out of her, leaving her pie filled with cream.

Stella: ‘Can I find you again if I needed it?’
Me: ‘Yeah. But let’s not do here. Cause my family might see us.’

I gave her my number and she got dressed, only relaxing her pussy when her panties was on. Her calmed mood let me understood that she felt better and I went home a happier guy too, though more tired than usual.

She became a frequent visitor to my neighbourhood, sometimes even bringing her younger sister along when there was no one else at home. Stella’s sister wasn’t that young either, she was in secondary school then, and they shared the same genes that gave her a small body as well. Of course, her sister was deflowered by me when she was exposed to so much intense sex between Stella and I, accidentally making her an oral expert during the grooming.

A happier man has I became – at the various stairs we had our trysts at.