Author: J

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Synchronised Peeping.

Jane could not sleep from the light coming in from her parents’ room and she knew they had some work to rush for the next day. After a while of fidgeting on bed, she got up and went to the kitchen for a cup of ice cold milk. That would always help her get to sleep on such nights. A glass later, she walked silently across her parents’ door and saw through the partly opened door, her mum’s naked top covered from her chest down. Quickly, she went back into her room and covered her blanket over her head, keeping silent for any sounds, yet going against her curiosity to see what was happening. The door was opened enough for her to see her dad as well, but she did not remember anything else.

As soon as she was feeling drowsy, fast and shallow breathing were coming from the room and the groans from her dad was getting louder as well. Now fully awake, she pulled opened the drawer from under the lamp table beside her, and took her rubber dildo out. Jane’s legs spread out and the tip of the toy poked into her, just slightly as her eyes shut to imagine what her mum was going through. Just after a few minutes into her masturbation, there was no sounds coming and she just had to get out of bed to see what went on.

Peeping into the gap, she was looking at her dad lying on the bed, and adjusting her view, she saw her mum’s mouth open in the silhouette and took the giant in. The figure of her head going up and down the singular rod was very prominent and the toy in her hand was begging her to do something to it too. Jane sat lightly onto the waxed wooden floor and her legs parted enough for her fingers. With the groaning from her dad, Jane realised how good her mum was and her fingers followed her body’s instructions to rub on her own clit and get started.

After a short while of dad receiving a blowjob, Jane watched closely as she climbed over his body, to give him a peck, and started to lower herself over her dad’s dick.

Mum (whispering): ‘You’re so big!’

Dad (whispering): ‘Shhh! Our girl might hear us!’

He held mum’s waist and led her up and down, bouncing the pair of firm boobs in the light. Jane quickly got on her knees and let the toy get sucked firmly onto the floor, beside sitting slowly on it and feeling her pussy get filled by the cold toy. She wanted to get into the tempo of her parent’s riding position, the toy only went about two inches in before she started to lift and drop herself, allowing the toy to penetrate deeper into her as her juices flowed.

If her parents ever looked at the door, they would spot the glimmering eyes that were staring right at them, but luckily, they had not noticed. Jane finally matched her mum’s tempo hopping on daddy’s hard cock and she had sighed an orgasm, that sent her body shivering over daddy. Her mum got off his dick and it was that instant where Jane received her orgasm as well, shivering just like her mum after the last stroke from that dildo.

Mum had gone to lay on the bed in front of daddy and Jane too, laid on the floor with her head turned, eyes on her parents. A shock came when her dad whispered something to her mum and looked as though he wanted to check on her, but her mum just pulled him towards her and he fell over her boobs, kissing her as she stuck her tongue out. Heaving a breath of relieve, her head rested back on the floor and the toy slowly poked into her wet pussy.

Mum: ‘Oh god!’

Daddy (whispering): ‘Shhh!’

His hips worked like a machine thrusting forth and back, sending her mum’s hands all over the bed, searching for something to hold on to. His hands grabbed her breasts hard and squeezed them while his dick satisfied the fuck out of her, pumping madly at her. For Jane, everything was so clear in the light and her hand were also pushing the toy at extreme speed into her. The other hand reached for her braless breast under her shirt and twisted her nipples, copying her dad’s hand to her best effort.

For a good ten minutes, the two ladies were moaning and frowning at the silent orgasms that kept flowing through their minds, one with a real hard dick and the other with a strong rubber dildo. Dad’s voice suddenly was heard and it was unmistakable. Her parents’ fun was about to end.

Dad: ‘I’m shooting!’

Mum (whispering): ‘Shhh!’

The last few strokes from him was hard and deep, sending mum into a small fit that jerked her body up and down, arching to an impossible angle. Jane’s eyes were no longer on them as the toy was forced deep into her pussy, forcing some of her juices out onto the floor. Dad’s dick bounced out after he retracted his hips and the shots of white translucent cum sprayed onto mum’s body. She took his dick into her hand and continued stroking him until the last few drops were pushed out like toothpaste.

Jane was also exhausted from the masturbation with her trusty toy but still got up quickly enough to return to bed to pretend nothing happened. Her doors were closed lightly but not shut. Her eyes were closed, breathing was shallow, but her parents’ conversations were still very audible.

Dad (whispering): ‘The floor is warm outside our room, and there are some liquid too. I think our daughter heard us.’

Mum (whispering): ‘Shit. I think we have to explain to her just in case.’

Dad (whispering): ‘No no! It will be awkward. Just let it be. She is a grown up, and will understand.’

Of course she understood what they did. The size of her dad amazed her and the toy was nothing compared to it. Perhaps it was the budget constraint when she bought it, but it was barely satisfying her. That night was one of the nights she took a long time to fall asleep, with the silhouette of her dad’s dick etched in her mind for the longest time.

Maybe in future there would be a chance to see the size for herself?

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Buzzing Tempo

My meeting finally ended and I quickly packed my things before heading down to my secret spot in Seng Kang. Lyn had arranged to meet up as soon as possible for the dual bullet vibrator that she wanted so badly. As I reached before the meeting time, I sat at the void deck with two bottles of water from the 7 Eleven nearby, ready to use it to wash, or drink. Our conversation on Kik went dead for a while and just as I was thinking that she would not turn up, a girl wearing a purple black dress came out of a corner and wandered.

Me: ‘Lyn?’

Lyn: ‘Hey hey. Wah.. someone wearing so formal. Like we’re going for some important thing.’

Me: ‘We are going to do some important thing.’

As part of the deal, she agreed to give the wireless vibrator a try in exchange for the dual bullet toy she wanted. So why not? She followed me from a distance and waited for the next lift while I headed for the 25th storey of the block. I went into the stairwell and to the top most level with just a locked door for roof access. While she took her time to come up, I made myself comfortable and took out the wireless vibrator for her.

It did not take long for her to find where I was and she lifted her dress after placing her bag down. She sat right next to me and pulled her bright red thongs to the side, for me to feel her clit to wet it before the bullet entered. The toy was indeed a little big for her but it still went in after some wriggling. We took our belongings and started our little tour around the neighbourhood. My fingers remained on the button which controlled the vibrating modes and she was walking wobbly each time I increased the speed.

Soon, her horniness was showing as she pointed out a thin stream of juice flowing down her legs. We were at the carpark when she showed me how wet she was, so I went for a corner that had a few larger vehicles. I unzipped my work pants and took out my manhood from my comfortable boxer briefs. Lyn immediately squatted down and took my dick into her mouth, giving me a strong suck before going fast and deep. In her position, her hand reached between her legs and began masturbating her clit, rubbing it so furiously that she orgasmed, slowing the blowjob down.

Enough was enough for that moment and I held her hand, walking back to the block where we inserted the toy. Stepping into the corner, she pushed me against the wall and started kissing me, while her hands kept rubbing on the bulge behind the zip. She stopped after a while and sat on the steps, before pulling the vibrator out with the string loop that was sticking outside. Once the toy was out, it was my turn to get busy, with my mouth. I saw on the lower steps between her legs and tucked into the juicy abalone.

Her pussy wasn’t tat loose or big, but the pink covered a huge area despite the tiny fresh slit that sat narrowly in the middle. My tongue went for her clit and I flicked her hard with my might, sucking the juice out of her while she leaned back and trembled continuously. Her hands had ran all over my hair and pushed me to where she felt best, before shooting a small stream of viscous juice out of her pussy and down the steps.

I pulled my mouth away from her with a smile and she knew her mind had totally given in to the addiction. Her dual bullet was taken from a ziplock bag and I pushed the longer side into her, while holding the smaller one in my hand. She shifted her position down to mine and now, I was sitting at the higher spot. With her head between my legs, I bent forward to wrap my arms around her neck, reaching all the way to her pelvic where the other wire stuck out of.

As her mouth swallowed my dick, the vibrator came on and it was stronger than the wireless one, which she was never prepared for. Her mouth immediately went to the maximum suction and her head just bobbed so quickly up and down, hitting her lips at my groin. Yes, that was how deep she went, fully turned on by the crazy buzzing inside her. My hand that was at her pussy felt the juices pouring out non-stop, which drove her wilder and hyper.

Like what she claimed, none of her ex-boyfriends could last more than a minute, or two at the maximum, I was at her mercy. My dick exploded so hard and unexpectedly that she did not realise and kept sucking. If you guys understood what I meant, it was an experience with a mix of heaven and hell. I was so sensitive that I could not move after her mouth collected all my honey. And for the last part of the deal, she sat next to me and kissed my lips, tonguing me with the slimy mix in her mouth and I opened to receive half of the goodie.

She transferred half to me and we swallowed together, an act I could live with since girls had to be the one tasting our (men’s) cum all the time, why not share something so precious and yummy? I did not think much of the taste since I had some mints prepared for the both of us. The satisfied expression on her was priceless, and it wasn’t over yet.

She returned to her seat below me and again, went down to lick me with the cooling sweet in her mouth. After I was cleaned, her lips parted and took me in again, sucking me so gently that it got me hard again in no time. In no position to ask for more, I did not say anything but expected her to stop, but Lyn did not disappoint. She began a sensual slow blowjob and the sucking did brought me back to life, stronger and longer than before.

Her soft tongue caressed the base of the shaft and her lips knew how to apply pressure below my little mushroom spot. Taking about five minutes the second round, the constant vibration had kept her energised and desperate, giving her orgasm after orgasm. I sprayed my second puny load in her mouth and she just gulped it down without thoughts.

Finally, she pulled the dripping toy out of her pussy and placed it back into the ziplock. We stayed there for a while more to dry our sweaty bodies and clothes before we went our separate ways at the main road. Was it a worthwhile trade? You guys would have to try to know. For the whole deed, we had no exchange of numbers or real names, but it was understandable for the secrecy of what we just did.

That night, her pictures with the toy inside her flooded my phone and the moans she let me hear was too much for my little head to ignore. Three rounds, two from her, one from my trusty toy in bed. What more could I ask for?

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Review – U4ria 2

SAM_3452 (Custom)

Looking too high-tech to be a sex toy!

I must say this entry is a bit late, but better than never right? I’ve went down to U4ria at Peninsular Plaza for the second time today and got myself a toy. It’s not that I needed this desperately, but it is to take the stress of someone who prefers not to include the use of any mouths for foreplay.

After reading countless reviews and price checks, the safest way to get a toy would be to go down and have a look and feel before getting one. And that was what I did. I am writing this with great pleasure as this particular toy really does its job and shows me a new world without requiring help from anyone.

HEPS Fantastic Japan Edition (Price available on their website) – This high-tech looking toy is actually a masturbator. To be exact, a replacement for oral sex that men loves to get no matter where or when the need arises. You guys should have seen the box, it is so professional looking that no one will suspect what is in it. Imagine a thick DVD cover with this toy in it, with care and usage instructions. Never had I felt money so well spent, especially on a sex toy.

The tongue, lips, even the mouth part is similar to a real person. From the point you put it through the lips, the tongue will ‘accidentally’ tickle the underside of your penis, and then flicking back to its original position like how a girl would. Once you’re in, you can then twist the side caps on the device to get the suction you need. Yes, it slurps while maintaining suction. I also like to feel some pressure of the teeth against the lips, and with the removable.. squeeze cover I call it, you can either create the teeth effect (pressing against the silicon, not directly on your sensitive cock) or a tight throat that contracts whenever you send your dick down all the way.

Now, durability. This special material is unlike conventional silicon toys. Once I have filled it up or emptied myself into it, I simply remove the side caps and flush water into the mouth, rinsing it of any.. biological beings. The holes at the side (that controls the suction) will let the water out and there, cleaning is done. I store it by placing sideways, and keeping the covers off till it’s dried.

But I must say before hand, it’s never going to dry. Cause I find myself addicted to it before it dries and so, the caps or more or less permanently gone. But if you are not that driven like me, drying does take some time, a full 24 hours to be exact. I’ve left it for a few days untouched before and that impressive material (I have no idea what), does not break down even when wet constantly, but please don’t test the limits by soaking it in water.

For most part, this is a very good invention and provides a lot of freedom to get the feel you like. From the pressure on specific areas of your manhood, to the suction, it’s great to a point I have no words to describe. If you are longer than 8 inches, you will be slightly disappointed. Cause you know, you’re too long ========)

Writing this makes me tempted to use it again, argh.. Take good care of it like how you would treat your girl, it will last. Next, I should try putting lipsticks on it. Hehe. I’ll give it a ‘must-have’ if you are a blowjob lover without someone who can give it anytime you want, which is like all the time, right guys?

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Seen

A friend Lyn, 17 years old, had just broken up from a bad relationship, and never missed anything from it, especially not the forced oral sex she had to give to her ex. She had given me the privilege to write this recount on her behalf since my work had helped took her minds off things.

Today was just another ‘normal’ day I met my boyfriend (then), Eric. Him being him, asked me to follow him into the lift of a newly built block of flat, to the fifteen floor. Without much love from him, he pulled me to the staircase landing connecting two floors and started to unzip his pants. Of course I knew what he wanted. He had his ‘needs’ that I as a girlfriend would need to help him out with. Although his dick was already out of his pants, my blue uniform was still all covered up. So he pushed me into a wall and kissed me while his hands unbuttoned my blouse.

My lips had taken control and slowly drifting my mind elsewhere. His hands reached under my skirt and pushed them slightly lower, which I took over from him and removed it completed under me. His rough hands went into my sleeves and pulled the bra straps, placing them into my bag after it was unhooked. Without realising, my hand had been stroking him while his hand roamed under my skirt, rubbing on my desperate clit.

Other than this short foreplay that I enjoyed, what usually came after that was not as pleasing. Since he was just one of many guys who had been with me, I was careful not to give in to their sexual demands and had guarded my virginity well. So, without my pussy, the guys whom had been with me could only asked for the next best – oral sex. Eric’s fingers had dipped into my slit and was ramming his hand so hard into me that I climaxed with ease. After I came, he felt the excess juices that I’ve produced and knew I would not reject him.

With his fingers still inside me, the slow pace was driving me crazy, but I did not give in and blurt it out. I was enjoying it so much, when suddenly a couple of guys walked out from the row of units that we’re facing. Since it was a hot afternoon, I was so sure they saw us. I was against the wall that faced the lift landing, with him facing the very wall, one hand under my skirt creating the inverse V shape. I blushed immediately and tried to bury my face in Eric’s shoulder but he would just not let me. The two boys watched Eric’s hand go faster and my body just started sliding down the wall. My legs simply could not take the overwhelming orgasms.

I was soon squatting with my legs closed, clamping his hand, but he did not quit even though he knew we were watched. He went in front of me and used his calves to spread my legs, after which he came between and let his dick look at me.

Eric: ‘I know you want to masturbate. Just do it. They can’t see much from there.’

What a jerk! My fingers listened and went to my pussy, going straight into fingering my wet hole while moaning lightly. My mouth could not stay closed as his dick went into my lips, forcing my mouth open. I knew he was frustrated that I could not give him sex, but the way he took his ‘revenge’ on me sometimes hurt badly. I stopped fingering myself and held the base with my fingers in an O shape.

My mouth stopped right below his little mushroom and I blew some air out, forming a suction on my cheeks. With that done, I went directly for the deepest, and fastest, shoving my head towards his balls, sucking hard and pressing my lips tightly together. He had this weird reaction that ridiculed me, legs shaking as though in fear, and hands grabbing his own hair! Anyway, I kept up with that horrible tempo and depth down my throat for about thirty seconds, which was also how long he could last.

He finally said the word I was awaiting for, ‘shooting’ and it was also the cue I should get ready to choke. The force of his hips ramming into my mouth banged my head against the wall and beneath those pain, was the impact of his cum hitting the top of my mouth, spraying all over until there was so much that my tongue had nowhere to dodge the yucky taste. I hated how he used me like a slut. So after he was done, I stood back up and pulled him in for a kiss, smearing some of his man juice on his lips and frenching him with my mouth full.

It wasn’t until I saw his disgusted look that I smiled and swallowed the rest. The two boys were gone by the time I remembered them and Eric was too drained mentally to pleasure me anymore. With such treatment from him, I knew I could not stay long with him. Sad to say, my love life had been colourful in the wrongest manner and the hopelessness in men had been draining. Still, life must go on.

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Is it All about Money?

Before anything, let me highlight that this is a non-sexual entry. Skip this if you are not interested in J’s life, and wait for a few days before he churns out another story for you to read and get on with life.

Since the beginning, I have put away the thoughts about using this site to make money. ‘Make money’ being the idea of profiting enough to cover the expenses and my mundane lifestyle of working and writing in a continuous loop. At some point, we will all be tired of what is repeating without an end in years to come. So, I will share some of my life with you, and hopefully, receive some help from those who can.

My day job – My work is towards the manpower side than the skills sector, and I did not mind the pay (that increased last month). At times, I have thoughts about telling you guys more about what I do so you can help me out if I have something you need. But when I think about ‘who the hell would care about other people’s lives’, I stopped myself from bringing up my private life with you guys. Today, I risk being ignored and share some life stories of myself.

Now, in an attempt to keep the place I am working in, and myself, alive, I will tell you guys what I do. As much as I have learnt from my previous employment in the financial sector, it is always good to separate the company, and the ideas of individuals that might require a bit of twist and turn to bring in the money for survival.

Currently, my line of work handles a lot of alcohol, not medically, but specifically, beers. Other supplies like hard liquor and coffee can be discussed as well, but the main topic of my entry is to let you guys in on a little ‘lobang’ I have.

For now, I am exploring the idea of supplying beers with a special approach. That is, to customise a carton (box of 12 or 24) containing craft beers from different microbreweries and supply it for events and functions. From here, I sincerely ask of you guys, my loyal readers, to refer and engage my enterprising plan if you see a need. Pricing wise, it will also be in accordance to the selection of beers. Ranging from S$8 a bottle (usually in 330ml) to S$60, even S$188.

How the hell can a bottle cost so much? You ask. Well, if you know craft beers well enough, there are some that are brewed in limited quantities, and can be kept like wine to age for years to come. And others that have ABV (alcohol content) from 10 to 45%. I can’t sell the beer that has 65% though.

Next up, would be real estate. Personally, I am not into the property market or any business doing shady rentals. This area would be taken care by one of my close family members, whom just started out on his career. As most of you know, it is not easy to make a living especially with the laws that were introduced, slightly less advantageous to the relevant agents in the line.

Rental, sales, take-over, anything related to properties, do help spread the word and give J’s family a hand.

Back to myself (selfish statement there), how much I wish I can tell you guys where I work so beer drinkers or good food adventurers can come visit but it is not my method to make use of you guys. What you read here is all I can tell, and with my outmost gratitude, I appreciate any help you guys can give.

Fear not if there isn’t anything you can do for me, nothing will change. I will still be writing, and will be making dicks hard and pussies wet to make sure everyone gets their share of fun, with a piece of my mind (coming up with ideas and plots for the stories).

Once again, thank you for reading this non-sexual entry, knowing you guys are here for me no matter what shitty stories I sometimes come up with. Everyone of us is working hard to pay the mortgage, and so am I. This is really a short-and-sweet life story for someone who spent many years of his life studying and working in a job that relates nothing to his education. Are some of you like me too?

Right now, I’m so jealous of those who have inherited or made too much money without any plans for it. Spending freely and living the dreams of many while the rest of us chase after the money. What a life. How about spending some on me? :D