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Peeking Below
Author: J
*knock knock*
At 10pm, it was the prime time for James to be gaming and he had to receive a visitor at this time. He got up grudgingly from his comfortable office chair he had in his room and opened the door, to be greeted by a girl in her 20s, wearing a red t-shirt from her telecommunication company.
Girl: ‘Hi Sir, I am Sally from S***t**l, and am doing a house visit to check if you would like to upgrade your Mio plans.’
James remembered his plan had long expired but it did not incur any extra fees that alerted him. His eyes scanned up and down this sweet looking girl, wearing a short black skirt under the shirt. He opened the gates and led her into his well-furnished home, sitting her on his Italian leather couch. He went straight to the kitchen to pour her some wine and placed it in her hand, insisting she take a break while telling him about what she had to offer.
After ten minutes of struggling with her presentation, he realised he had more knowledge about such renewal plans and the conversation broke into a warm one. They laughed and giggled way past 11pm and he had already planned to upgrade his plan to the most expensive one, which would give him a Macbook for free too. It was after all, his dad who would pay for it, who was also, working overseas as an oil rig architect earning big bucks.
James: ‘If I don’t want the Macbook, can I exchange for something else?’
Sally: ‘Sir, it’s not possible to change it for anything else, it’s all they offer now.’
He pointed at the dining table with the highest end of Macbook and also the full series of Apple products that were charging on it. There was no need for the additional laptop, only causing a hassle if he had to go out of his way to sell it.
James: ‘Okay, let’s put it this way, will you be able to offer anything if I took the laptop and gave it to you? It’s a gift from me to you, but I hope you can do something in exchange.’
Sally took a minute to sip on her glass of wine and as an idea struck her, she poured the rest of the drink down her throat and counter proposed. It was a suggestion he could not reject and there was the whole night for the both of them to settle the agreement. He handed her the information needed and the upgrade was confirmed after a long while of data entry.
A call to her manager and she was allowed to leave work from where she was, since she hit the target for her month. The main door locked itself after the digital timer went off and the lights dimmed itself automatically at 2330hrs. He took his iPad Mini and launched the wireless media control, allowing soft music to flood the room.
She got up to her feet and went in front of him, letting her hair down and began swaying her body in rhythm. Her top was removed in tempo, letting him watch how her stomach revealed itself, to her pair of boobs in the lacy red and black bra, till her shirt was finally out of the way. She tucked her thumbs into the sides of her skirt and wriggled like a snake, to pull her skirt down till it fell on its own to her feet. She picked it up and laid it with her shirt on the sofa and turned around to continue the solo dance.
With her back facing James, he saw how she reached backwards for her bra and unhooked it in an instant, letting her shoulder straps run along her arms till it was in a pile with the rest of her clothes. Sally did not turn back to look at him while she removed her panties, nor did it land on the couch. She did a catapult to launch it at him and James took it up for a deep breath of her sexy scent.
Doing a catwalk to him, she pulled his belt to guide him onto his feet, before unbuckling and removing all the clothes on him, with a passion unlike how she stripped, it was fast, rough and desperate. With the both of them naked, it was time to play.
James fell back onto his seat and pulled her to stand over him, feasting on her pussy after it was right above his face. Her hips grounded itself in sync with his tongue flicking, until they felt her body shiver for a few seconds before she got off the sofa.
Sally: ‘I just came. And I must say you are good with your tongue!’
After her orgasm, it was time to give James’ his. She sat on the beanbag between his legs and went down on him without hesitation. As soon as her mouth took the whole dick in, he squirmed at her wetness and tongue, that stroked him inside her mouth, right below his little head that was extra sensitive. He could not do anything except to lie back and admire her puppy eyes while she went down on him, sucking lightly, but thrashing her head down quickly.
Sally knew how to make a man cum with her mouth, she had a horny boyfriend after all, making herself almost too much to handle for him, let alone James. With the clock ticking towards midnight, her suction increased and her pace decreased, sending his dick into full automatic mode, ready to fire his cream-filled bullets. He had enough of her blowjob then and brought her up to his hips, spreading her legs at the same time.
She was wet and he was hard. Perfect for the sex they would be having. He held his dick upright while she lowered her body carefully, until he was inching towards her end of the love hole. A few deep sighs from her indicated the slight pain she experienced, but there was no delay. Once he was in, she began moving her thighs up and down, letting her pussy do the work. His dick was growing by the minute from her tightness and the occasional contraction her muscles gave.
Sally was nearing her end to another orgasm when he decided to go for a change in position. Perfect timing for the most intense orgasm? Or just a bad move? He pulled the beanbag onto the couch and laid it beside them. She climbed over it and rested her body over it, with her legs closed for the best ride he might ever had. James had never tried doing doggie with the girl’s legs closed before and it was new to him too.
He plugged into her hole in a swift move and let his small head pry her vagina apart, until he could not go any deeper. With a few deep breaths, he began ramming his dick hard into her pussy, flicking juices out onto his body and down her legs. Sally wasn’t prepared for this as his size were almost too huge to fit with her legs closed, but it simply felt too good for James. He did not care if he came fast, the devil in her was milking him mad too.
The loud slapping sounds and the ecstatic shrieks filled up his house while they perspired profusely over each other. With his dick struggling for air and a break, her pussy was also overheating from the intense speed. The sudden increase in speed shocked Sally’s body into the hardest orgasm and she felt her sperms flush into her pussy at the same time, there was no energy left at all to push him away. The meat pump was topping her slippery hole with hot cream until it brimmed at the opening, close to overflowing.
James gave himself some time to rest before letting his dick slowly slip out of her. Sally was breathless and exhausted to a point she could not move at all, partly due to the alcohol and the crazy orgasm he gave. She could only move slowly to reach to her pussy to scoop the unintended creampie, which he helped pointlessly by giving her a few pieces of tissue.
After she woke up from a short nap, he handed her the shirt and skirt, telling her that her lingerie was his to keep. With no options left, she wore her clothes back and left the house. A few weeks later, James’ number appeared on her phone while she was out with her boyfriend.
James: ‘Sally, I still received the laptop even though I told you you could have it. Please come and collect it. Dress appropriately too, I might want to add a special.’
Sarah went out of her house to replenish some groceries for tomorrow and she went out in her usual home wear of a simple spaghetti top and maxi skirt. Since she had some time to kill, she went to the highest floor of her flat to the corridor to enjoy the view of her neighbourhood, soothing her stress from work. As she breathed in the fresh air, a man in his 30s came out of his unit topless and went to the staircase, disappearing towards the roof access. He was muscular for his age and his abs just looked so tempting for her. Although she had some bad experiences, her husband had been in the dark all along (or so she thought), slowly letting her heal from the scars.
She picked up her courage and went through the door to the stairs, going up the flight of stairs to see the man eye to eye. He got up gentlemanly and apologised for being topless, and asked her what can he help with. Sarah shook her head and took out a slip of paper and pen, handing it to him for he-knows-what. He smiled and explained he wasn’t that kind of man and would not write anything down for her.
He returned her pen and crushed the piece of paper, only to watch her turn away in disappointment. But Sarah wasn’t going anywhere. Was she that determined? Maybe so. She pointed at his phone and he handed it to her, somehow thinking she might go away after giving him her number. She tapped away on the apps and returned it to him, in camera mode. She then took a step back and began removing her clothes, pausing after she pulled her shoulder straps down her shoulders.
It was an open invite to him, to indulge in some fun which would satisfy her impulsive hormones. Looking at her sorrowful puppy eyes, he got up and aimed the phone at her, tapping on the shutter button that would spur her on with the click sound. Piece by piece her clothes come off, from her top and the long skirt.
She then knelt down obediently, as though he was giving her silent commands, but it was actually the routine her husband had trained her for, to serve men as her masters. As an unstoppable force guided her, she found her own hands reaching between her legs into her panties and playing with her engorged clit. Dews formed and her rubbing got more vigorous, sending her to her knees and lost in the process of masturbating herself. For him, it was a performance, to watch this unknown lady execute her intimate personal moment before him. Her voice felt so sweet and unbelievable, in fact, no man would not question a lady’s intention if she was so straight with you.
Sarah was finding it harder and harder to resist begging him to do her right there and then, but it might scare him off, so she controlled with all her mental strength. She got up on her feet and went to the railings, before removing her panties, much to his gleeful eyes.
She stopped at his feet and got up to lower his pants, which he gladly stepped out of. She then took a whiff of his flaccid dick before taking it whole into her mouth, thrusting her head back and forth to help him ‘up’. Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft and stroked it in sync with her blowjob, while her other hand toyed with his hardening balls. Given her oral skills, the man could not maintain his balance and slowly moved down to sit on the wide steps, giving her more comfort at the lower height.
As she worked her mouth on his tool, the camera kept clicking and she was even more turned on by imagining how he would use the pictures to get more out of her. She was dying for some emotional dependence. After five minutes, he could not let her meet his shy sperms and lifted her head away, thanking and apologising for the lack of self-control.
Sarah: ‘It’s me who should be ashamed of my self-control. Let me make it up to you.’
With that said, she pushed him to lie against the metal protectors at the edge of the steps behind him and climbed on top, sliding her hips against his abs down over his rod which she held in place from behind. He did not stop her but let her pussy take his full length and felt more lost when she began grinding her, bouncing with life over him.
Her hands pressed onto his chest while she rocked away, sending the orgasmic thrills up both his and her brains. In no time, the man felt her orgasm from the extra hard contraction and grew worried about how he might just cum in her. He held her waist firmly onto himself after she grew weak from the climax and lifted her up against a wall, with him still inside. Pressing his sweaty body close to her, his hips began moving forward and back, ramming into her small pussy that was drooling non-stop.
The camera was left neglected on the steps and her arms were holding onto him around his neck for support while letting him throw her body up and down. There was no way she would end this no matter what. It felt so refreshing to have a decent guy pounding into her and driving her wild. In her mind, it was her husband fucking her, but she knew it was different. With their unrelated personal life, there was no way they would know each other if not for this.
Her mind went blank with another orgasm sucking the life out of her and he slowed down at her tightness, understanding his own body well that he might be cumming any time soon. There was no protection to help either. He gently placed Sarah down and let her catch her breath while he supported her by hugging her. She realised after some time, that he wasn’t going to cum in her, or worse, not cum with her around.
Sarah got off the uneven steps and went over to her clothes, and placed her back on the wall. It was part two of her surprise for her. And the photos would do the talking for now.
Sarah: ‘Would you let me finish it for you please?’
He was again, lost. What would she stop at? Until he was dry? Or achieved some form of collateral so she could blackmail him? But the videos and photos? Who was.. There was just too many thoughts running through him, but looking at the thin lady with A cup breasts, she was a girl men would pay high prices for. Is she just a whore who enjoyed her job too much?
He went to her, and handled her waist roughly, pulling her hips further out towards him. He then blindly rammed his dick at her and it got in after a miss, splitting her recovering slit and stretching it all the way at the deepest point to fit his length. He finally gave in to himself and resumed the dirty sex he stumbled upon.
Man (whispering): ‘I don’t know you that well, but you are sure a slut! Take all of my dick, whore.’
He increased his speed of fucking and she was also immersed in the glory. With the thrill of neighbouring block staring, her body surrendered to him and allowed the endless waves of orgasms flood her, closing her pussy for the last time on the stranger’s dick. With a time bomb ready to go off, he just kept pounding into her small body and grabbed her boobs to pinch and squeeze, until they were both bruised and sore.
Her mind just fell deeper into a trance and was almost out when he finally came, pumping her pussy full of his load with every thrust, that made him feel even better with the extra sensitivity that had accumulated at the tip of his penis. One finally ram and his milky way was planted deep into her galaxy. He pulled his cock out to admire his juicy dick that was dripping with her juices that was so clear and thick, unlike anything he came across.
He sat back on the stairs and lighted another cigarette, letting her in on her first puff after she gave up a decade ago. Tired as she was, Sarah sat at where she was and let him have this time to enjoy her body. He pointed the phone at her again and she bent over to look at her own slit, well beaten up by his hungry huge cock. At the same time, she was posing for the photos too.
As far as he could go, he just weren’t able to figure how to work with her strapless bra and ended up just pulling her top over and skirt under her firm ass. She leaned her head on the railings to rest for a few minutes before picking the bra and panties from the floor.
She got the bra on in a few seconds and used the panties to clean between her legs, spreading so wide he could see how beautiful her pussy was. After cleaning, she tucked her panties into his pockets and gave it a few pats. Reaching for his dick, she peeled the foreskin back and stroked it like patting a cat, with only two fingers. It was a powdery coat once she did that, the same she knew wherever her juices were.
Sarah: ‘Self-cleaning.’
She walked down a few steps of the stairs and turned around to give him a playful :P expression before exiting the door. Still a little bewildered, he could only smile at the unusual encounter he came across.
Photos published with permission, courtesy of Stysg.
Samantha is just 18, but standing at 176, she was more than just single by choice. Not many guys can match her height, and on top of the lack of love, she was also getting frustrated without being able to experience sexual intimacy girls her age were going through. Finally, one day, a usual request on Meet Me caught her at the most vulnerable in terms of horniness and she decided to just go for it.
Mike was nowhere near her height, but something in his pants were longer than it should be. He could not stop looking at her the moment she walked in from the glass door of the shopping mall, in her heels and yellow flare skirt, a simple spaghetti top with a sling bag for her stuff. She smiled at the short guy and they walked straight for the cinemas, zooming pass the queueing crowd since he ordered their tickets online. She got a large salted popcorn and two drinks, making her way into the theatre after.
As the movie started, he placed his hand on her legs and roamed up her legs. Although it was expected, she played dumb and pushed his hand away, continuing on her popcorns that were depleting fast. It did not take long for him to watch her put away the empty box under the seat and slurp up the drink like a vacuum, thanks to the saltiness. Seeing her legs in the open, Mike placed his hand on her knees again and advanced, only to receive a harder push and storming away out of the theatre in the darkness.
The shocked him quickly got up and went after her, exiting just before the door closed and felt himself being pulled to the small area behind the door, facing a railing down the stairs. She leaned over him and kissed on his lips, hastily removing his belt. Mike managed to catch up after stunning for a few moments and reached beneath her skirt, tugging the knots off her panties, letting them fall onto her hands before keeping them away. His hands then reached up her spag top and squeezed her breasts so hard it almost gave her an orgasm. She had never someone treating her so well and it was satisfying her lust meter perfectly.
While he massaged her boobs, Samantha was wondering all the time what positions she wanted to try. Given her legs length, it was somewhat tricky. She had an idea and placed him against the rails, she went to the opposite wall and bent her back all the way 90 degrees, spreading her legs wide open on the floor for his dick. Although it was the same doggie style, it was a totally different concept.
He did not wait any longer and guided his dick towards her pussy, that was leaking juices onto the floor. His slab of meat went straight in and reached right into her weakest spot, almost sending her into a split onto the ground. He held her waist firmly and started pounding her hard and deep, giving her the first penetrative orgasm in her life. It was barely manageable for her and she had to cover her mouth to prevent any moans from escaping. As he kept moving, juices just leaked faster into almost a puddle between her legs.
Not giving up, he went super fast on her and really fucked the brains out, groaning softly in response to her tightening pussy and the freshly juiced slit. The session out in the open lasted for about ten minutes, the echoes of their bodies slapping against each other quietened down and he slowly let go of her as she fumbled onto the floor. He had not unloaded his soldiers yet and so he stood in front of her, jerking himself off ready to pour it out into the puddle she created.
Reaching feebly for her bag, she took out her panties and handed it to him, asking him to shoot into it so she could see. After a few minutes, he knelt on the floor before her and shot his warm juicy cum into her soft, pink panties, coating the whole of the narrow part in his juice. With the other parts clean, he wiped himself on it and returned it to Samantha. As he wore his pants back, she took it near her nose and took a whiff, before sticking her tongue out for a taste, and then slurped up most of the wobbly blob with a duck-lips.
She smiled and got up on her feet, carefully placing her panties between her legs before tying both the knots at her hips. It was hard to imagine she was so wild to actually use a soiled panties and wearing it back. The wetness of it turned her on almost immediately and by walking, her pussy was constantly rubbing the soft moist material of her underwear and driving her wild. As much as she wanted to masturbate in public, she had another thing to worry about.
The juices that was leaking out of her pussy, that the panties could not absorb, trickled down her long legs and a few guys definitely saw it. Her heels were sticky after a while and she could only wait till she hopped onto an empty bus home before she touched herself again, masturbating to at least two more orgasms before she went home – for more.
Josephine had ended her school and returned to a guy’s home, huge and a quiet mansion. Sounds from his room upstairs shuffled in metal clangs and clinks, until he appeared in front of her in his stocking mask and wrists and ankles individually wrapped with leather.
Josephine: ‘Good, you are learning fast.’
He went into the kitchen and brought her a cup of hot tea, before going to her feet and removed the standard white shoes, and socks. He placed them neatly at his doorsteps and went to a room, coming out with a set of fresh clothes for her. She went with him to that room and he unbuttoned her shirt, removing them along with her white bra that had its buckle between the cups. Wrapping a spandex jacket over her, he zipped up halfway to expose part of her small chest and then knelt on the floor, undoing her skirt, shorts and panties. He helped her got into a pair of tights also made of the same soft, light material before she left the room for the living room.
He went on his knees in front of her and she opened her legs, for him to lick after he tore a hole in the stocking at his mouth area. His tongue dived in for the treat and licked diligently on her clit, until she was wet and moist. As Josephine browsed the channels on his large flat screen TV, her body climaxed and a gush of juices were quickly slurped up by her slave.
As the sofa had a longer side that stretches out towards the TV, she laid over the cushions he placed on her chest and waited for the massage that would follow. With his skilful acupuncture massage, her muscles relaxed and it felt dreamy for her, given that rain had been falling for the whole day. Soon, she hear his clothes drop onto the floor and raised her hips, for him to get behind her and push his dick into her tight shorts, right between her slit and sinking all the way without hesitation.
With her juices lubricated nicely, her slave had no problem and began pumping his hips against her butt, slurping her juices with his thrusts. Josephine was only 14, but this slave of hers had an infatuation with her and willingly commit to being hers for as long as she needed him to be. His dick fitted her from the previous intercourses and now it filled her up nicely, brushing against every corner of her vagina. Josephine moaned with his vigour and was soon going into the orgasm she was waiting for, shocking her into a daze and rendering her weak.
As her pussy gradually shrank, her slave pumped even harder until he was about to cum. Pulling out quickly, he grabbed a disposable cup and shot all his cum into it, before presenting to his mistress to drink it up, in a gulp. Once done, she got up and let him lie on the cushions, facing the ceiling and hips raised to the highest point. She reached for the toy box behind the sofa and took out the strap-on he kept, and slipped it over her shorts, pulling up a side until the other end of the dildo could reach for her pussy.
It was designed in a way that one end of the dick on it would stay inside her and the other part would go into wherever she wanted. Also, the part of the dildo sticking out was covered in loose rubber, allowing every stroke forward to push part of the flexible rubber tube inside back towards her pussy, fucking her as she thrust. It was a brilliant design and was a costly toy too.
Josephine leaned against him and let him lubed up the dildo, with some KY jelly. Once the lubricant was applied and dripping onto the cushions, she poked the tip into his anus and moaned as she moved her hips forward, going deeper into him but also herself at the same time. Her delicate hands held his dick and jerked him as she pumped, fucking herself mad.
This was the best part for him as he got to enjoy her handjob, and to be able to watch her pleasuring herself at the same time. She had total control all the time and the whole house was flooded with his manly groans and her cutesy moans. Within minutes, Josephine had to pause as her pussy squeezed with all its might, to manage the orgasm from the rubber tip that had reached deep into her. She continued ramming his poor ass after she recovered and finally, he was cumming and she placed her mouth over his dick, forcefully yanking it down to face her. He creamed right at her gentle sucking and emptied his balls into her, going down the throat as she swallowed.
Josephine fell onto her sides on the empty couch and laid in shortness of breath while he got up to undo her strap-on, disappearing into the kitchen after she was comfortable under a blanket. A quick meal was served to her and just an hour later, the door handle creaked and another guy entered. It was the father of her slave and someone she liked better. She got up in an instant and ran to him, taking his bag and belt away.
After she placed the items at their usual spot, she went behind the sofa and bent over the headrest, balanced herself over it and spread both her legs like a frog. Her master went to where she was and let his pants fell, before sinking his long tool into her pussy, still moist from the earlier orgasms. He watched the evening news while fucking his toy girl, blowing her mind over and over again with the frequent orgasms. With minutes ticking away, the news soon ended and a few more hard thrusts later, he rammed her over the edge and shot all his cum into her tiny pussy, and let her drop onto the soft leather seats in front.
Master went into the kitchen to wash up and returned to the sofa, leaning on one of the armrests and gesturing her to get dinner. She took the plate of food from her slave and served it to Master, before going between his legs and slurped hungrily on his meat, going up and down licking it like a lollipop and taking it between her thick lips, sucking on the whole length for the tasty cum she wanted.
TV was especially boring at that time and so after finishing his food, he laid it on the coffee table and lifted the small girl over his dick, letting her slip down his thighs until her pussy devoured the whole shaft. Josephine had a weakness for his size and everytime he was inside her, she would be unable to move due to the sensitivity and pain, if she angled wrongly. It was him that really stretched her pre-mature pussy and showed her how good it felt to be dominated.
Master then adjusted himself to sit up properly and held her in front of him, hugging like a koala bear. Shortly, his hips began shooting upwards and into her, making her wrap her hands around him tightly. It felt extremely good to have a larger-than-fitting piece of hot throbbing meat inside and pushing all her buttons like how it should be done. As much as she tried to do some work, it was hard with his strength and desire for control.
After a good long hour, he let her free and she took over the job, bouncing that little over his dick until he came forward and hug her again, letting his dick go right to her extreme end and filled her womb up with hot, thick cum. There was not a drop that leaked out as it all reached her womb and even made her feel bloated with his presents. He lifted her up and away on his side and rested, seemingly asleep in peace without so much any signs of breathlessness. Josephine went back to the toilet in the kitchen to wash up and let her slave bend her over the dining table for a good doggie session to relieve his hard on.
He did not waste the chance and kept pumping fiercely, hitting her pelvic bones against the wood until he could not take it, partly because of imagining she was his ex-girlfriend. He helped her off the table and onto a chair, before sitting on the edge of the table that faced her and let her jerk him off. Taking the fourth load of cum for the day, she gave him a treat by sucking on it after she swallowed, sending his man pipe into shock and desperation even it was empty. His dick shrivelled at the quickest speed and Josephine was done for the day.
She let her slave changed her clothes back into the decent school uniform and shoes, leaving her slave and master to themselves.
Master: ‘Shall we bring Rinnie out of your room? She haven’t had dinner yet, and I still feel full.’