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Sticky Wet Panties

Grace woke up in the empty classroom after falling asleep during her remedial lesson. She picked herself up drowsily from the table and sat with her head spinning from the hot and humid weather. Something didn’t feel right as she squirmed on the chair, feeling some sticky fluids leaking out of her vagina. Was it just the usual discharge she experienced from day-to-day? She raised her green school skirt and tugged her panties open, only to see a huge load of white liquid gathering at her pussy.

The confused girl did not think much about the empty plastic cup on her table, but her phone which was kept in her pocket, appeared in the corner of the desk. She woke her phone up and saw that the opened photo app, with a new video of her in the sleeping position on the table. Frightened, she tapped on the thumbnail and the clip started playing.

Someone had held the phone at her and a lot of noises were heard in the background. She was then carried and placed chest down on the desk, while a pair of hands raised her skirt to her waist. The pink FBT shorts she wore was removed to her feet and her panties was lowered as well. The camera angle pretty much remained in the same frame, but the guy that stood behind her started to unzip his pants, taking out his dick and stroking it to get it hard.

Grace was lifeless throughout most of the action, but the desire to know what happened kept her watching the rape that happened on her. Moments after his rod was hardened, his hands went between her butt and rubbed on her pussy, until those clear juices caught on his fingers, even showing it to the camera. After that, his dick was stuck into her and the monotonous thrusting began, with loud cheers and even more guys stroking their dicks on screen.

The guy went on and on until he came and basically just came inside her, before giving the camera man a high five. The next guy came and turned her over onto her back, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal the orange coloured bra under the white top. More hands came into the picture and molested her breasts like savagers. Her nipples were pinched to redness and grew so large that she did not realise it was possible. A few heads went to kiss on her lips and continued to abuse the unconscious girl while her body was still being jerked up and down from the guy who was fucking her in missionary on the table.

Within a minute, he groaned loudly and his head fell on her breasts, sucking on a nipple until the next guy asked for his turn. This time, she was kept in the same position but was adjusted till her neck fell over the edge of the desk. A dick sticking out of a pants went up to her face and was shoved into her mouth. The guys in the double entry pose did a synchronised job of mouth-fucking and pussy-raping, going as long as three minutes until her pussy was filled up again. The oral guy took over her pussy and rammed a few times, before creaming inside her as well.

Flashes from cameras appeared throughout the session and a few phones were seen going up close to her pussy, snapping at the overfilled hole. The next guy went up to her and held her thighs together, plunging his dick into the small slit and groaning in satisfaction. He pounded her much harder than the rest and probably took a longer time, that the clip was cut off and started again in a new file.

Right then, Grace saw on screen that he had pulled out and took the camera from the ‘crew’, aiming it at her pussy. The strong jets covered her groin with cum and it was thick to a point it stuck onto her skin. She scrolled through the seekbar until a scene where the guys joined another table to support her head. She watched in silence as the guys cleaned her up, checking and double checking on her face, boobs. Helping her to wear her panties back in a hurry to contain the overflowing pussy, and finally pulling up her FBTs to the original position.

She watched herself being placed on the chair and returned to her sleeping position, listening to the sounds of the guys packing up and leaving one by one. Finally, the clip went quiet, and the guy who was filming, showed a piece of paper in front of the camera for a few seconds.

We couldn’t help ourselves to the most slutty girl in class, and we have made many videos just from what just happened. If you report this, some of us will get into trouble, but the person who will suffer is you. Because your face is in it.

Thereafter, about five iPhones without casings were flashed in front of her phone, playing the little piece of action simultaneously. The camera went dark towards the table and finally ended the visual torture.

Shivering from what she just watched, Grace felt dirty from the gangbang. Something in her had woken up to their doings, and a little thought in her to be owned came into her mind. Part of it wished she was awake when it happened, because she would still feign asleep, just to enjoy the gang rape of her nicer schooling state of mind.

That particular night, she played the clip over and over again, masturbating with that soiled panties. Her pussy was still leaking cum, and she got herself off countless times until she fell asleep.

Do you think she had any wet dreams that night?

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A Kit in MInd

Being an avid user of toys (alone and with my partners), dildos, vibrators, male-masturbators, light bondage equipments, I have an idea to create something like a package for both males and females to enjoy. Although the items in any packages might make them seem expensive, I am sourcing for cheaper but high quality versions of them.

As of now, here are the two kits that might work, one for the guys, and one for the ladies.

Man-Up: Tenga 2G, USB heating rod, lubricant and a small bottle of Talcum powder.

There is no recommendation needed for Tenga products. Known as the most forward brand to pleasure giving, their standards for quality and hygiene makes some of their products a luxury to have. As I am not looking to impose any long-running costs, the reusable Tenga Flip 2G is an ideal choice for men within the general length of men in our area.

No secrets withheld, I am no longer than 6.5 inches, and that very 2G fit my size really well. I assure you guys that a review for that particular masturbator will come soon.

Armed with next-gen pussy-in-a-tube, there is nothing worse than sticking your manhood into a cold toy, making you feel somewhat like a necrophiliac. Here, the USB heating rod slips neatly into the hole to warm it up, till you found your potential video clip to get off to.

If you have seen the video guide on Tenga 2G, you will know how to apply the lube. But heck, I have a better method to get things started faster.

Once it’s warm and wet, dive into it and knock yourselves out with a trick or two I have discovered while using that toy. You guys know the occasional ejaculation that really calms your mind? As opposed to ‘what the hell am I doing with my life’ kind of mood? Tenga delivers the former more frequently. Trust me.

Once your weak legs recovered, flowing water will take care of the clean up without much effort. You will be grateful after you are done washing and the only worry would be where to set it up to dry.

After drying for a day, the last step which is also the most important one, is to sprinkle some baby powder where the silicon are, to keep them healthy and fresh for your next use.

Silent Drift (ladies’ turn): Bullet vibrator, lubricant, dildo, batteries.

While the boys seem easy to please, ladies seek different things during their personal time. The LED on the vibrator’s control box provide a gentle nightlight as the bullet end buzzed discreetly, barely audible in silence.

Soon, your body built up to yet another climax, and something in you woke up, begging to extend the comforting mood with something longer. Out comes the 6 inch dildo that is comfortable to hold, without a single bit of worry about stretching yourself too much for your man. The mid-length rubber dildo will do a perfect job of satisfying you on your G-spot, never going too deep unless you don’t mind getting your nails wet.

No matter how soaked you are, more lubrication never hurts and will only speed things up to your next orgasm, hopefully not knocking you out too hard to hide your toys before day break.

Apart from these two packages, another two sets I have came up with are light BDSM kits for guys to drive their women wild and ladies to make their boys beg to stop.

Right now, I am in the planning stage for inventory tracking, on the hunt for a breathable bag to keep those gears, as well as fund raising. Samples are on their way to me for quality checks and a short period of use to see which one will hold out. What hurts pocket most will be the Tenga 2G, which I am ready to spend on given its durability and quality.

If any of you have suggestions to the above ideas, please feel free to email me or leave a comment. And if, by luck or by trust, there is anybody willing to invest, please please please, send me an email and we will be talking very soon.

After all these teasing, there could be a chance that it might not take off (if I am doing this alone). But having done the preparation, it wouldn’t take long to kickstart this small entrepreneurial dream of mine.

For interested investors, the initial capital is in the four-digit range. Profits and dividends and returns aside, I am looking at this opportunity to work for myself. If you are sponsoring a sum to fulfill my dream, rest assure that every cent will go into this idea.

Now for the boring stuff that is related but probably not important.

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Magic Slim

Felicia finally received her box of slimming pills she ordered from the States. She opened the box and took out the small information booklet that contained all the information about the pills. Her eyes browsed through the less important details until a section in red caught her eyes.

User might experience heightened sexual urges as a side effect, and sexual intercourse is recommended as a workout routine with every dose. Trials have proven that semen contains properties that enhances effects of the medicine.

Was it even possible to have that as a side effect of a slimming product? It was the first time she came across such warning and thoughts of having frequent sex with her boyfriend came into her mind, edging her out of her comfort zone for the first time. Although there were many indemnities that followed after the sentence, that unique statement was what that confused her. Felicia wasn’t exactly overweight, but the lack of exercise nor diet control worried her about getting obese. So, these pills would help her out and the box had enough to last at least for a year.

After finishing her noodles for dinner, she popped two pills and drank the soup to help them go down. Her live-in boyfriend, Damien, came home shortly after work to see her in the living room, wearing a loose tank top with a short hem.

Damien: ‘Honey, I’m home.’

Felicia: ‘I’ve started taking the pills I ordered from U.S. There’s enough to last a year and I won’t have to spend more money.’

Damien: ‘That’s good. Had dinner?’

Felicia nodded and went back to her show, while Damien took a shower and changed into a fresh set of clothes, joining her on the sofa with a beer opened.

Felicia: ‘Read this line.’

He took the instruction sheet from her and read the particular line with the warning. Feeling a little unbelievable, there was some hope for him that she would actually initiate sex for the first time in their relationship. But whether that warning was real, only time would tell.

Damien: ‘So, did you feel anything after taking it?’

She placed one of her legs over his knee and took his hand, putting it between her legs on her pussy. True enough, sticky juices had covered her groin and her nipples were poking hard out of her top.

Damien: ‘You want to do it?’

Felicia: ‘That’s the least I could do to exercise right?’

With a burst of life, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, pulling out their sexy Toyogo box of clothes and toys. He took a brand new set of dress and helped her put it on, so visually appealing to see her in a skimpy flare dress that tied around her waist. Felicia had long been in the mood to do it and she jumped into the bed after dressing up.

Damien stripped himself in record time and joined her, sitting on her tummy and kissing her passionately. Moments later, he lifted her dress up and positioned himself impatiently between her legs. Taking only a few seconds to ready himself, he plugged his rod in and filled her emptiness with his warm stick. That instant he entered, Felicia felt a wave of heat that amplified her raging hormones, urging her to place her legs on his chest so he could go deeper.

Needless to say, his hips began ramming into her meaty butt and his dick was blown into ecstasy. His girl was especially wet and tight that night, giving him all the energy to pound her with his might. Plunging non-stop into her pussy, he did all the work without a single complain and watched in happiness as his precious girl dived in and out of consciousness from the orgasms.

Felicia (panting): ‘Dear, let me get on top now. I am the one who needed a workout.’

He changed position with her and she lowered herself over his dick. The dominant side of her made her pussy much tighter and he was fearful of his stamina when she sat on him. Bringing her body over his, her hips starting grinding back and forth, sending the both of them into a series of groans that their neighbours overheard.

Soon, she was in full momentum with her belly movements and she switched to a circular grind, using her pussy to stimulate the tip of his dick that swirled inside her. That night was one of the wildest with the sex she gave him, and he felt so vulnerable from the speed she went at. It was his first time ‘meeting’ this crazy side of his long-term girlfriend and he felt fortunate to have her.

After ten minutes of watching her skilful tummy doing a little belly dance, he was nearing his limits and warned her in the most gentle tone. Felicia kept going despite his notice and even squeezed her pussy tighter, throwing him into a small struggle as his dick screamed silently from the oversensitiveness.

Damien: ‘Honey! I am cum.. ‘

She lifted her butt up with help from her thighs and slammed hard onto his groin, splashing her juices all over his body. Damien finally had the chance to experience what he always did to his sweet girlfriend, going non-stop as she came while he was cumming at the same time. This time, it was him who begged for mercy as his creamy white load erupted in her pussy, still slurping in and out of her squishy small hole.

She kept going until some of his semen flowed out with her honey-like thick cum, mixing it and used as a lubricant for the still-bouncing girl. At last, he could no longer take her torture and held her down on his dick, letting it shrink out of her love hole. With Felicia’s mission accomplished, she fell onto his body and rested in a panting mode, pussy still moving on its own around his shaft.

Felicia: ‘Dear, you like it?’

Damien replied positively as it was so rare that she was so initiating. And the thought of that warning label in the booklet was still floating around his head, assuring him that such nights of wild and dirty sex would still come and end his day.

As weeks went by, he noticed his girl’s body slimming, and the grasp around her waist brought his fingers closer to each other as he had to hold her in the doggie position. Felicia, his beloved girlfriend, was turning into a hot babe that belonged only to him. Years after they got married, she still crazily fucking him every night without the pills’ help – to get her daily exercise and maintain her model-like shape.

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Lost and Found

Holding the bag in his hands, Raphael took the lift up to the floor where the IC showed. He had intended to go for a morning jog when he came across a handbag in the corner of his usual starting point, at a HDB void deck. The expensive, branded wallet had the girl’s identification card in it, along with her address indicating her residence around the area. Walking past the corridor of her unit, he peeped through the windows and saw a girl wandering around the living room, scratching her head as though trying to remember where she misplaced her stuff.

That must be her.

Raphael thought to himself as he scanned the sexy figure of the girl, wearing a long sleep dress that was translucent from the sunlight in the kitchen. He went for the door and knocked a few times, before she opened it for him.

Raphael: ‘Hi. Are you Joyce?’
Girl: ‘Yeah. What can I do for you?’

He held her bag up and her eyes lit like diamonds. The ecstatic girl jumped into his arms and thanked him profusely, until he awkwardly placed her back down and handed her the bag.

Joyce: ‘Come in. Thank you so much for finding my bag. Where did you get it?’
Raphael: ‘At the void deck a few blocks away.’

She dug her fingers into her hair and scratched, frowning her brows while last night’s incident came back to her.

Joyce: ‘Oh shit! I remembered I was dead drunk and fell asleep at the seats. Then I went home and continued sleeping. Luckily it’s still there.’

She disappeared into her room with a limp and emptied the bag loudly, checking if everything was intact. After a few minutes, she came out and went into the kitchen, pouring a cup of apple juice for him.

Raphael: ‘What happened to your leg?’
Joyce (giggling): ‘I don’t remember too. Hit something I guess?’
Raphael: ‘Mind if I take a look?’

Sitting next to him on the sofa, she turned her body sideways and raised her injured leg for him. He took her ankle and placed it on his lap, pressing along her calf with his thumb. He went all the way above her knee and finally hit the ache almost a palm’s width from her knee.

*ouch*

Raphael: ‘It hurts here?’
Joyce: ‘Yeah.’

He proceeded to massage that area until the bruise subsided. Continuing his way up, another spot was uncovered at two palm’s width above her knee, and he could spot a white cloth between her pussy. Massaging it for a while, he kneaded his way up her dress and she allowed him to do so, as if she wanted it.

Joyce: ‘You are good in this.’
Raphael: ‘I learnt acupuncture when I was younger. Didn’t expect you to be my first victim.’

They laughed at that small joke and drank up all of the juices. Slowly, his hand reached her inner thigh and a small patch of wetness appeared on the panties. Well, this was as far he could go without offending her.

Raphael: ‘Rub it in circles when you are free k? It will lessen the swell.’
Joyce: ‘Why don’t you do it for me?’

Giving her a slight grin, he continued his work and ‘accidentally’ touched her pussy. Looking at her face for some bias expression, he realised her eyes were half-closed.

Joyce: ‘Don’t stop.. ‘

His thumb went onto her panties under her dress and rubbed hard on her pussy, moving in circles with light pressure. As he went on, his thumb picked up some of her moisture and she shifted her hands to her panties as well, pulling it aside for him to masturbate her.

Jumping at his chance to get his hands ‘dirty’, he spread her soft folds of flesh and tickled her clit with his fingertips. He just kept going until she took his hand, pulling his fingers to her love hole.

Joyce (slutty): ‘Why not just finish the work here?’

He sank his middle finger in and went at a slow pace, forcing out some of her juices as he thrust his finger deep. Her girlish moans was heard at last and the devil in her awakened. She leaned forward to his pants and attempted to undo his shorts, only to irritate him so much that he had to strip himself for her.

Joyce: ‘It’s so red down there. Must be aching too. Let me help you massage it.’

In a way, she was right. His rod was swollen, red and twitching. It must be in pain. Her fair hands went to his dick and stroked it up and down, pressing along his shaft like how he did for her leg. Gradually, the tension in the living room died down and they sat beside each other, ‘getting off’ to a good start of their new friendship.

Raphael: ‘It’s getting more swollen. Hmm.. why don’t we use our swollen parts to massage each other? It will save more time.’

That lousy sentence did sound inviting, and Joyce was well turned on for some action too. She laid back on the sofa and he picked himself up, kneeling between her legs and jerking himself off slowly. The two of them took the whole thing so openly like a natural progression, holding nothing back as he leaned on top of her.

Raphael (whispering): ‘Swollen meets redden.’

His throbbing dick pushed its tip into the pinkish pussy and he took his time, while she breathed rapidly to control the slight pain of his penetration. Taking a good thirty seconds, the journey in was the most sensational as her vaginal walls separated to fit his dick. The awesome seal around his shaft proved to be too much for him and the slow pace helped to delay further.

Finally, he was in, and the speed picked up. Her head was over the armrest emitting moans while he rammed from slow to high speed, dipping his cock into her pussy in his naturally long strokes. In just a couple of minutes, her legs went around his hips and held him tightly, building up a shiver until an orgasm made her scream loudly in the room.

Joyce (whispering): ‘It seems that red is a little more sensitive today.’

He heard that sexy phrase and maintained his speed, knowing that this unexpected romp with a beautiful girl might make him cum earlier than usual. Sitting back on his calves, he jerked his body at hers in a steady tempo, giving her another two orgasms before he had to slow down.

Raphael: ‘I’m sorry. I couldn’t last longer.’
Joyce: ‘It’s okay.. I got what I wanted.’

She sat herself up and he fell backwards, fully exiting her genitals. Joyce left the sofa and went on her knees in front of him, holding his dick and working on his lubed shaft in front of her face.

Joyce: ‘I haven’t had breakfast today. This will make a good protein shake right?’

Raphael nodded and she cupped her mouth over it, taking her time to slide her lips up and down. The peaceful tongue remained under his shaft and let the momentum guide her. She kept her mouth working tirelessly until she felt a sudden growth of his member.

Joyce: ‘Cumming?’

Raphael gave a ‘yes’ with difficulty and she knew what to do. Pumping her head faster, her tongue went in circles around his little head until he sat upright, holding the back of her neck in urgency. Her lips dived down all the way to the base and kept it inside, for as long as she needed. The delivery of her breakfast felt a pause in his balls, but immediately flushed out of his system once her tongue made a little wriggle.

The strong impact into her mouth shocked Joyce and almost caused her to jump back. His hand remained firm and held her down as breakfast poured into her mouth, filling her cheeks up. Pulling out of her as he came, all of his cum was saved and she kept her lips kissing at his tip. Not wanting to ruin the blowjob, she swallowed his load without leaving his dick and sucked hard a few more times to get all of it out.

After a minute of painful sucking, he had to push her away and she licked her lips. Completing her first meal of the day, the girl stood up and sat next to him, massaging his balls until his dick went back into hiding behind the foreskin.

Joyce: ‘The swelling is gone.’
Raphael: ‘Yeah. Thanks for your help.’
Joyce: ‘You found my thousand dollar bag!’

They sat around for a while more before Raphael took his leave, well pleased from returning a girl’s lost handbag. The sense of satisfaction from doing a good deed was definitely something worth going the distance for, plus, the gesture of gratefulness from the owner could be more than what we expect, right?

Remembering that, he placed a duplicate set of keys to his place in her letterbox, with a message to return it to his address if found. Well, I believed she ‘found’ it and needed to make a trip to give it back to him – at his place.