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Triumph Card

*DING DONG! DING DONG!*

(Female tenant shouted) ‘来了来了！等一下！’
Translation: Coming coming! Wait!

Lili, the wife of the family who rented two rooms of my apartment, then took a full minute before she answered the door, which revealed a man (I deduced from his voice) of ‘special relations’ to her.

Listening in to their cheesy, affectionate exchange of words, I knew that she was up to no good behind her husband, whom just left the house an hour ago for work.

For the next two hours, the whole house was just filled with hysterical moans, exasperated groans, and loud, intense declaration of lust. The part of me that was perplexed, was also as excited to have such ‘drama’ unfold before my eyes, right in my home.

After the man left, she returned to her room and presumably masturbated herself to two more orgasms, which could be heard clearly as she cried a man’s name out loud.

Despite all that has happened, I could not ignore my hunger (for breakfast!) anymore and left the comfort of my room, only to hear hurried footsteps moving towards the kitchen where I was about to fix myself some food.

(Lili asked worriedly) ‘Jacky, 你一直都在家吗？’
Translation: Jacky, have you been.. home the whole time?‘

(I replied) ‘是的。’
Translation: That’s right.

(Lili cont.) 那.. 你什么都听到了吧？’
Translation: So, did you hear everything?

‘对。’
Translation: Yupp.

Without saying a word more, she gave me an endearing smile and took over my job of spreading cream cheese over a slice of bread, before feeding it to me. Naturally, I rejected her inappropriate advances and reminded her that her family affairs were ‘none-of-my-business’, except that she didn’t buy it at all.

Powerless against her overwhelming guilt that turned into immense insecurities, which she brought upon herself, there was nothing more I could do besides going about my day.

Once I made myself comfortable on the couch, the irritable lady stood in front of me and removed her t-shirt, exposing the state of undress, along with a stunning, well-maintained figure.

‘你说，你要我做什么，做什么都行.’
Translation: Tell me, what do you want me to do? I’ll do anything.

‘那你能先坐下吗？’
Translation: Why don’t you sit down? (like literally not do anything)

To my surprise, she did just that, but not because I had asked her to. She brazenly reached for my shorts and pulled the waistband down, revealing my flaccid, uninterested cock which was clearly not a problem for her. Without any hesitation, she bent her chest over my lap and took my cock into her mouth, kissing, sucking and licking it until I was helpless erect.

Quickly swallowing up my last bite of food, I finally had the chance to make some noise, in retrospect to the long, downward trails she made with her soft, pouty lips. As I got more engrossed, I stretched a hand over to her legs where she quickly repositioned herself to let me touch, all the way up her thighs to the freshly-shaved (and fucked) pussy that was drier than the Sahara.

‘湿吗？’
Translation: Am I wet?

‘Not really.’

She guided my finger lower down her slit where I could sense some moisture, undoubtedly mixed with the cum of an unknown man. As aroused as I was, I made it known to her that there was no way I would have sex with her, and she took it understandably in stride.

‘那没关系。我就一直这样做.. ‘
Translation: It’s fine. I’ll just keep doing this then..

Shifting herself to kneel between my legs, I felt like a king with some huge leverage on someone else’s hotwife, living out my dream to partake in the most effortless kind of pleasure. It was about then when she increased her pace, sucking my cock faster as she jerked the bottom of my shaft, building up an orgasm that was visibly prominent by the thickness of my shaft.

(I groaned) ‘我.. 我要来了！’
Translation: I.. I’M CUMMING!’

‘MMM! MMM! MMM!’

In a flash of the moment, I let my cannon, and myself go in her face, pumping out load after load into the safety of her jaws. After sucking me clean, the shocked/ impressed mother of one fell onto her butt and swallowed my cum, as her eyes widened in horror.

‘妈！’
Translation: MUM!’

Her daughter, having walked through that door at the worst time possible, was luckily, reasonable enough to hear her mother’s explanation. ‘For sex’, was the reason given by mummy to her activity with the unknown man, and ‘for silence’, was our get-out-of-shit-free card.

After more long, dreadful minutes of a private conversation between the mother-daughter pair, I couldn’t believe how she convinced her teenage daughter to side so firmly with her.

Later that night, the poly student came into my room and we came a few times, in hushed, intense rounds of raw, passionate hot sex. So I guess, her daughter is now tasked to keep me ‘busy’ while her mum gets ‘busy’.

Poor daddy?

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Coming Out on Top

(Maeve whispered) ‘you said I could do anything I want right?’

‘Right now?’

While I took a closer look around us, she stuck a hand into my shorts that she knew I would not wear an underwear under, and began stroking my cock. As it grew larger, she bent her chest over to my side and took me into her mouth in one stroke, making soft slurping noises as saliva trickled down my shaft.

Drifting in and out of sanity, I could barely keep my eyes open as her lips gracefully trailed along my manhood, taking her time to channel my cum upwards. When she tickled the tip of my cock with her tongue, I lost control of myself and gasped to the unwanted attention from couple a few seats in front of us, forcing me to put on a straight face as she bobbed her head up and down.

It didn’t take her long to put her hand to use, pumping me up and down in the opposite direction of her mouth. Under the combined magic of her wondrous hand-blowjob, I was left trembling helplessly to her increasing tempo.

(I whispered aloud) ‘maeve! I’m gonna haaaa! ngh! ngh! ngh!’

As powerful contractions emptied my balls of cum, she hummed to the continuous squirts that filled her cheeks up nicely. Just as she pulled her head away, more passengers arrived to fill the seats at the upper deck.

‘J? And Maeve?’

The man whom took the seat right in front of us asked and we were duly surprised by his impeccable timing.

‘Yes. Let’s move to the back.’

The three of us sat right at the far end and we, the guys, promptly covered our groins with our respective jackets. Maeve slipped both her hands under the covers and once again, began jerking me off.

The gentleman on the other side of us was soon writhing and panting as his jacket fluttered up and down, at the same momentum she was pumping my cock.

Without any protection (like rubber), he was completely unshielded from her playful fingers, which I assumed she teased us the same way out of convenience. When I felt her thumb digging into my pee hole, I heard our third wheel gasped, then letting off an agonising grunt which lasted as long as she pried our penises from the top.

Once she resumed the handjob(s), he was quick to pull her hand out from under, only to hastily ask us for ’tissues’. Maeve, being the prepared one, offered him two and he finished himself off for her.

After our guest was due, it was my turn to cum and she let me unload (upwards) into her palm where she then licked my semen off.

(Man said) ‘I should get off now. Thank you guys for the treat.’

With that, he left the entire length of rear seats to us and that was where she drained the rest of my strength with a 30-minute long tease for us to get home.

But we didn’t get home immediately either, at least not until I came another time into her mouth at a random staircase.

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Wheee Hours

(She whispered) ‘heyyy! sorry. I was taking a shower.’

It was ten minutes past the stated timing on the ‘invition’ when the door finally opened, revealing a towel-only-clad girl behind the gate that was still secured by a bolt. It wasn’t until another five seconds later, after she ‘scanned’ me visually up and down, that I was allowed through the gates.

Upon entering, she hurriedly ushered me into the bedroom she rented and sat me down on a stool, in the corner furthest away from her as she removed the towel to bare her petite, slim body for my visual ‘enjoyment’.

To be honest, as ‘enjoyable’ as it was to just stare at her naked body, it was her offer of a collaboration on the topic of ‘A Day in Denise’s Life’ that I was really interested in. As you might have expected, it would surely be the ‘least normal day’ if someone did reach out to me for such a write-up.

After one more boring minute of stillness, she sighed at her futile attempt to ‘lure’ me and resumed dressing up, which I highly suspect was just a test to see if I was really trustworthy.

Once she put on the grey skater dress that was strewn on the bed, it was time for us to leave and given how high she lived in the block, it was undoubtedly suspicious when she chose to take the stairs.

We were about two floors down when I was suddenly told to take a seat, at the topmost step of a flight of stairs, while she waited at the bottom. It was then she signalled for me to whip out my pen and paper, to record what was about to happen.

In my bewildered state of mind, I was beginning to feel like I was ‘punked’ when footsteps began approaching in our direction. For the first time, I felt true fear as scenes of ‘kidnap’, ‘bashing’, ‘torture’, surfaced in my head, except that it was nothing like that.

The footsteps belonged to a well-dressed man who walked past me, like I was invisible, towards Denise. Not a single word was said as he proceeded to unzip his pants, whip his cock out, flipped her dress up, and positioned her hips at his ‘level’.

It was about then Denise lit a cigarette, to taking long drags out of it as the man fucked her in standing-doggy. Moving his hips back and forth into her rear, there was no need to explain what the whole thing was about.

Apart from the occasional clenching of her fists, Denise was mostly silent as the man groaned in a whisper louder than speech. Although there were moments the man slowed himself down, it was the prominent display of her cigarette that spurred him into his last lap.

Loud, slapping noises echoed in the stairwell as he grunted for his life, where ten or so seconds later, ended in a series of deep, forceful thrusts.

It was at that point in time when I realised, that their ‘swiftness’, could possibly be done without protection. Focusing my eyes on the ground under their genitals, I was able to catch the dramatic sight of a few large blobs of cum falling out of her when he pulled out.

After he was done, he shoved some money into her palm and took his leave, for Denise to presumably send a text to her next customer. Like the previous guy, this ‘uncle’, in a singlet, shorts and slippers, came up from the floor below and did the same thing, though he managed to ram her so hard she was brought to her knees.

A total of five men, ‘came’ and went within the five cigarettes she took occasional puffs from, all done before the clock had even struck 5.30am.

This time though, I was there to help her back to her place, for a long nap I couldn’t bring myself to walk away from. By the time she woke up, it was early afternoon, and we made our way to a Starbucks nearby to summarise our article.

True to her word, it was a $400/hr job not every one could handle.

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Breakfast in Bed

As I was so deeply asleep, it wasn’t until I felt my boxers getting yanked downwards that I jolted awake in shock. Before I was even sober enough to react to the random occurrence, a warm, wet mouth quickly relieved me of any strength to put up a fight.

Immediately, I could feel a pair of soft, eager lips sliding up and down with great ease, generously lubricated by a pool of saliva. It was also that moment I got a sense of my morning wood, in particular its size and hardness.

The person going down on me with such vigour, couldn’t be any more easier to identify with a familiar pair of shorts conforming to her petite, perky butt that was right next to me, bent over in doggystyle.

(I whispered aloud) ‘mei! what are you doing?!’

Upon voicing my disbelief, she increased her speed to knock all the air out of me, forcing me to gasp and moan as she took me deeper. In my attempt to keep mum about the crazy shit that was happening right next to our parent’s room, I could only grab at whatever sheets I could lay my hands on, before I decided to ‘fight back’ in my own ways.

By making a 90° bend of my arm that was closest to her, I was able to stick a hand between her thighs, and reached into the gap of her shorts for her groin. Without any panties obstructing me, I pushed my thumb into the centrefold and rubbed on the area I thought her clit might be, skipping the whole ‘exploration’ part in lieu of urgency.

Although it took a while, I couldn’t be more delighted to hear soft moans coming from her, along with the gradual slowdown of the blowjob she was giving me. As she got wetter, she pulled her mouth upwards and away, finally replacing her hand around my morning wood.

Suddenly, right as she began to shiver harder, she retracted her hips away from me and put our sinful activities on a standstill. Since the room was still in complete darkness, I could only rely on my sense of touch to know that she was moving away.

My relief was clearly shortlived once she stepped over my body, and proceeded to squat above where my saliva-covered erection was.

(She whispered in a spiteful tone) ‘you caused this.’

Without any warning, she grabbed my dick and held it upright, for her pussy to slide right down over it, in one swift, merciless stroke. How else, besides being exasperated, could I be when my fully-embedded cock was rocking wild, throbbing waves of womanhood all around it?

Before I could mutter a word, her silhouette appeared over my chest and her hips began slamming up and down on my cock, which couldn’t be more willing to submit to her display territorial dominance. My entire sensory system was flung far into a wreck as my strength came and went, consciousness drifting between awareness, confusion, and pleasure.

More hot juices trickled down my inner thighs as she switched to a grinding motion, rocking her butt back and forth over my growing manhood.

In no time, she collapsed on my chest and was grunting, moaning right into my ear, which only drove me wilder in our already-fucked-up state.

Unable to take anymore of her nonsense, I tipped her over to the empty side of the bed and jumped out of her clutches, for it was my turn to teach her a lesson. Repositioning her in doggystyle, I tucked her knees together before shoving my cock into her pussy, hurting her just a tad when there was some misalignment.

I was sure the pain quickly went away after I started thrusting into her buns that were tightly clamped around my sausage. With her hair in my fist, I rammed the fuck out of her, to the point she turned into a limp, lifeless body that was just twitching involuntarily to my ferocious bumps.

About five, agonising minutes, and an orgasm later, I made the call and jerked my cock out of her exhausted pussy, for her to take full responsibility of the mess she created. Going back to where her head was, I rolled her onto her side and guided my cock into her mouth, where a few more minutes of mindless, face-fucking happened before I pumped a heaping load of breakfast into her gapping mouth.

(I whispered aloud) ‘swallow your breakfast.’

Keeping her lower jaw shut with a hand under her chin, the little sister swallowed everything, and turned onto her back to catch the breathes of air she missed some time back.

(I whispered) ‘now you know.. don’t mess with me like that again.. ‘

In her tired face, she just gave me a grin before hopping out of bed, quite unlike the feeble state she was just in, and returned to her room, but not before she popped her head into my room again.

‘We’ll see about that again, later.’

Guess what was she wearing when I returned home from work..

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Sex on High

(She moaned softly) ‘kor.. you awake?’

After what seemed like a long night of deep, peaceful sleep, I woke up to the weird sensation of some weights being placed on my chest. As I sobered up, I realised that it was my very own sister that was lying on top of me, along with a slow revelation that my cock was inside of her.

My first reaction to push her away went in vain as I couldn’t move any of my limbs, along with a thorax that couldn’t make any sound no matter how hard I tried. Somehow, she had sensed my movements and picked herself upright, only to ride me like that was what wore her out in the first place.

The trance-like look on her face, could only signify the use of drugs, whichever kind that pushed her so far to incapacitate me for sex. Unlike the rest of my body, I was fully functional in my groin area, though it was most unneeded seeing how wild and high she was rocking her pussy back and forth.

My feeble attempts were all futile as she moaned right into my ear, expressing how good she felt over my cock that was throbbing so vividly inside of her.

Like a ragdoll, she was able to fuck me for a long time in cowgirl stance before switching to an up-down motion, squeezing along my shaft for an immenient end.

(She whispered loudly) ‘kor! kor! I’m going to climax!’

Suddenly, a sly grin appeared across her face as she slammed her pussy one last time down into my groin, undoing my floodgates which held my load in.

In the midst of a mind-blowing, forceful ejaculation, I regained strength in all of my limbs and swung my upper-body upright, tipping her onto her back where I then involuntarily, began fucking.

Who could have thought, that I was wrong about gaining any control, given how my body moved on its own, fucking my little sister so hard and deep that she drifted in and out of consciousness.

On my second load, I blacked out as abruptly as I had awakened to find her on top of me.

The next morning, I woke up alone in bed, without any signs of ‘activity’. In the living room, was my little sister devouring breakfast like the hungry monster she was.

(Dad asked) ‘Slept well last night?’

‘Yeah. I think so.’

Later that afternoon, my sister entered my room, to ask if we did anything last night that resulted in her vagina being filled with a thick, whitish substance.

Did we?