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The One that Got Away

Note: The following story is part love part sex, though there is a longer section of it for romance, it is based on a true story of a friend in M’sia. 

What does falling in love means to you? Can it even be described? It was the year 2004 when Ashlee began her 13 year old schooling life in a government school. All along, she had been in a private school, which consisted of children brought up in perfect families. For her parents, sending her to a public school meant showing her the world, and how beautiful it can be, with the ugliness it hid.

The first days of school were mostly administrative, and it was too, the first sighting of a guy that would change her life. The first person she met was the person-in-charge of newcomers, and while she was talking to him, two guys were pulled by their ears bypassing her, with a strong cigarette smell that would not require any explanation. As they were struggling to keep up to speed with the teacher, one of the boys gave her a smile, which melted most of her heart away. And so it began.

Without any friends or thoughts about what was happening around her, uncertainty clouded her mind more than anything and fear wasn’t too far away either. Being a Chinese-American did not provided much help as it would attract more undesirable attention that would be tough to ignore. And just as her thoughts were floating all over, a shout blocked out everything.

Guy 1: ‘Hai awak comel nak cium skit boleh!’
Guy 1: ‘Can I kiss you cute?’

‘Kiss me?‘ Ashlee thought to herself. If not for the other guy who smiled at her earlier, she would have allowed her anger to take over and lunged a slap on his cheek.

Guy 2: ‘Brani kau… ini depan office penggetua la.’
Guy 2: ‘How bold you are! This is the headmaster’s front office!’

The charming boy managed to hold his friend back while she recomposed herself. As they finished the lecture with the headmaster, they left shortly after. It was her turn. Introductions were made and as expected, testimonials had reached this district and most of the management had heard about her excellence academically and in sports. However, Ashlee was more distracted about him, than what the school cared. Asking about the two boys earlier, they were Edwin and Navin, and was promised to be the least of her worries (but not concerns).

A few hours of administrative work later, and she was sent to 2A, presumingly the best class. Without proficient Malay, she was deeply embarrassed by the mocking from her classmates. Settling down quickly, a shadow caught her eyes at this point in time, passing the window of her class slowly enough for her to admire – Edwin. The sunlight behind him cast an attractive silhouette of him onto her mind, with an impression she could never forget.

Lucy, who was sitting beside her soon became her source of information, although most of it only concerned Edwin. Although he was two years older, they became an item just two months later, which was her first boyfriend, with much care and kindness still unmatched. However, memories of him could only reside in her memories as Edwin was no longer with her, or us, in this world.

Ashlee was only 14 when she gave her first to him, and it still bore the deepest and fondest memories of him. Despite many guys she had came across in her life, that moment her boyfriend took her virginity still remained fresh in her mind, and coincidentally, still the thought that got her wet and horny many times.

Amazed to see a cock for the first time, Ashlee began sucking on it without any hesitation, since it was the most common act in pornography. While her mouth got busy, Edwin’s hands weren’t lazing either. But there wasn’t much boobs to grab since she was that young.

After a while of fondling, he laid her down on the bed, and leaned close to her.

Edwin (whispered): ‘Honey, I promise I would be as gentle as I could for you.’

Suddenly, she felt something going inside her pussy, splitting her walls apart for the first time ever. With a hot piece of hard meat going between, it wasn’t without pain, and intense pain, almost tearing her, both physically and in her eyes.

With that much fear, he wanted to stop, but Ashlee resisted him and held his ass firmly close to her.

Ashlee: ‘I’m a big girl. I can handle the pain.’

Hesitating a while, his small head decided to proceed despite some unwillingness. Another of a sudden, something broke through within her and Edwin were balls deep into her. Freezing for a good long minute, her pussy was getting used to his dick, his size and warmth. Looking emotionallly into his girl’s eyes, he asked if she had any regrets, and she could only give the reply in her heart.

‘No, cause I love you so much. And I know you would take care of me.’

Edwin smiled and tears fell, from his eyes to her cheeks, if only that scene could stay forever, she would be more than happy to freeze in time for life.

Ashlee: ‘I think I am used to the feeling of your cock in me. So fuck away.’

Being so wet and ready, his cock needed no assistance and just glided in and out of her pussy, while she rubbed her clit. Moments went by with much heat and intensity, until he slowed down.

Edwin: ‘Honey, I’m gonna cum.’

He wasn’t wearing any condom at that time, so she simply gave him the permission to cum anywhere he wanted. Pulling it gently out of her, he sprayed his sperms on her stomach. Waves after waves of love spill over her, coating her navel and reaching as far as her nipples.

Ashlee: ‘Why didn’t you cum in there?’

Edwin: ‘You’re too young to be a mother, not now, not yet.’

The newly couplated pair cuddled all night long at her parent’s house. Partially thanking them for leaving their ill daughter along at home for a trip to Hong Kong. Sadly, Edwin is no longer around, and all that’s left of him were the fond memories and love for Ashlee.

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Morning PT

Perline: ‘I need to draw my bunk keys.’

Me: ‘Just write your particulars and sign here.’

As I took the keys from the press, I couldn’t help but glance through her wide PT collar, which allowed some view of her black sports bra to escape. She smiled sweetly and thanked me before leaving the office. I was one of the two guys on duty, Jim taking his time to catch some sleep from the late night of soccer last night. Perline was the only female in this cohort, 24 (from her NRIC 1987), medium sized lady whose body wasn’t scarily toned from the training of the army. Having such great governance, it was the place to sign a contract with. Safe, secure and virtually no risks of a war, still if the times call for them, they would at least fight to survive. Long hair to her back, slender sharp face, bright charismatic features, definitely helped her to get to where she was now.

She appeared within a few minutes and the sweet voice placed my thoughts on hold.

Perline: ‘Umm.. The air-con doesn’t seem to be working.’

I followed her back to her room to take a look since the central air-conditioning unit displayed all to be working fine. Due to the fact that there were so few females enlisting, no rooms were specially built, so they had to make do with a spare room amongst the offices, with the luxury of air conditioning – that’s if they even have the time to enjoy it.

Me: ‘I think the vents are blocked, the flaps aren’t coming down. I’ll go grab a chair, hold on.’

She followed me around, breaking the ice with my length of service left and some non-sensitive topics. Since I wasn’t really tall, a bit of struggling helped to finished the job. By the time I was leaving, she was seated on her bed, asking me to take a sit. No girls would even take up anyone’s time if there wasn’t any intention to do anything. The clock ticking at 2am showed me enough time for anything to happen then.

Perline: ‘So.. are you attached?’

Me: ‘Yeah.’

Hoping it would help me NOT to be tempted. Hmm.. But no.

Perline: ‘Good.’

I doubted she even bothered with my status after she pulled her shirt off, gluing my eyes to her waist, showing a tad bit of packs. I guess this IS the time the word ‘jaw-dropping’ is used. Her legs weren’t model-slim, but her waist was. And the ratio of hips to thighs width was perfect, as her shorts dropped, my watchful eyes indulged in admiring the curves widening at her hips. My own breathing got warmer as she pulled me up, helping me undo my pants’ button and pulling my green top off.

Perline: ‘Wow.’

Did my newly trimmed bushes really made the ‘tree’ looked taller? She sat on the bed and gave my dick head a little wee-morning shower, with her saliva. She didn’t care about any odour or pre-cum, swiftly pushing her head down on my speed growing member. With just a handful of strokes from her tight pressed lips, my weapon was fully armed and ready. Her expression was a priceless one, half trance mode with rolled back eyes. Perhaps the effects of pre-cum? A few throat depth seconds and she knew we had to advance. If not, her mouth might just really work me off.

Not wasting any more time, she turned over onto her fours and peeled her black briefs down her thighs. The evil me immediately painted her squirming oyster pearl, engulfing me in the freshly showered scent of strawberry body wash. Her juices were clear and thin, easily thirst quenching if she squirted.

*Ahh.. ahh.. *

Lips biting moans and legs shivering turned me on even more, as though an invisible force was sucking me into her. I could assure you that even married men would have problem saying no at this point in time.

Me: ‘I don’t have a rubber.’

Perline: ‘Just put it in already!’

I piston my rod into her, driving it in and out, at a steady pace. Her body was already telling me it was the fastest she was ever pumped, working with the speed and depth, I was lucky her G-spot was shallow. Who says men needed big long guns? My little head nicely scrapped her sensitive spot and pulled back, going back for more after each thrust. Her pussy was perfect, not too tight, just allowing her body to naturally contract and form the a close fit.

Perline: ‘Ohh.. Fuck me faster. I’m cumming.

I hastened and reached my terminal velocity, all that’s left was counting down to ejaculation. I don’t even needed to go for long before the suffocation quickly squeezed the trigger, my mind was going 8.. 7.. 6.. 5.. 4..

Me: ‘Mdm, where do I unload?’

Perline: *Heavy breathing* ‘Inside. And it’s an order.’

3.. 2.. 1..

My volcano erupted hot lava into her and her hips grinded against mine, demanding all of what I had. As her body collapse on the bed, I laid on her back, still inside her, while waiting for it to get soft before sneaking it back out. Our bodies were wet with perspiration, and her sheets too, with overflowing cum and juice. About three minutes passed and I pushed myself up, checking on Perline to see if she was alright.

Perline: ‘Wait. Let me clean you up.’

Her lips went over my dick and sucked it cleaned, giving attention to the base, where prickly studs were growing. Within another few strokes, it was all upright again and her face was in the trance mode again, instinctively forcing her head onto my hips, taking me as deep as she could. Just like masturbation, all that was needed was time, and when my biological timer was up, the second load was emptied into her mouth, which tallied to about the same amount as my first shot inside her.

*Gulp gulp*

Perline swallowed everything and gave my little one a kiss before getting dressed in front of me, somewhat like the opposite of a striptease. Hmm.. dress-tease? I know masturbation is a chargeable offence, but what about sex? ;) My turn to nap while Jim does duty!

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Lacy Satin

Me: ‘Let’s try this block. The flats here are very old.’

Adel: ‘Umm. Anything?’

The HDBs around Jurong West were newly painted, but the structure used the old designs, with fully concealed stairwell. Perfect location for the adventurous outdoors. Adel and I met up at Jurong Point to pick up her passport sized photos, and we made our way back to her house. Of course, her  family was home, so we took off to the stone table and stools nearby.

Upon entering the lift, I angled her chin upwards and received the shyest kiss ever. Her angelic soft lips were like warm marshmallows, tantalising right to the core. Having twelve floors to go, so my tongue came forth to wet her lips, which she slightly opened hers to feel my tongue pushing through. Well, how long can a lift take right? We reached and had to pause. As expected, the stairs were very well hidden with a window above which allowed the cool breeze to come through.

The two of us sat quietly on the steps for a few minutes before I tilted her head again, continuing to kiss her. Adel was unusually quiet and motionless, probably due to her shyness. My hands were sliding up her thighs, going between her legs and massaging through her shorts. Before diving in, her breasts were calling out for attention and I had to give them some.

Adel has such firm boobs under her baggy shirt, and centimetre long nipples hiding in her bra, which I couldn’t resist rolling them with a pinch till her breathing was audible. Teaser was over in a while and it became easier to help her undo her pants, since she was almost lying down on the steps. Button off and zipper down. My hands struggled a little into her soft satin blue panties with laces at the edges.

A tight small slit met my fingers and the journey south was filled with excitement as moisture gathered. Pushing my hands deep into her pants, I managed to find her tiny clit and attacked with quick flicking. Short, soft moans were felt down my neck and shivering legs could not hide her ecstasy. A little lower and I slipped my index finger into her pleading hole. It has been close to six months since anything pleasurable came close.

After a few moments, the angle my hand was in got the tiredness out of me. Just as I pulled my hand out, a quick pace walked to the lift landing at the floor above our flight of stairs. Adel got up to adjust her shorts in a hurry. The stranger arrived and left soon. I stood up and accompanied her against a wall, hugging and kissing her once more. This time, her soft, wet tongue greeted and experienced a friendly tongue fight.

Me: ‘Want to put it in? Help me take it out.’

With our lips joined, her right hand came and assisted mine to undo my jeans, freeing the sword from the rocks. Adel used the pipes as support and bent over, as I attempted to pierce into her. After a few tries, another set of footsteps came and left, leaving us seated on the steps in cold sweat.

That little scare was more than enough to weaken me, but of course, it was kinetic charging. I led Adel’s hand to it and she did her magic, restoring life into it. Not taking another chance for someone to come by, I helped her up and bent her over the steps, before waving my tool into her – raw.

Damn she was tight, I thought it was my fingers that got tired, but it’s the extraordinary enclosement inside that required more energy out of my digits. I thrust into her, and that person who coined the phrase ‘good things don’t last’ was right. The foreplay, my horny-ness, her tightness, her sexily adorable moans, made me lose control in no time. Shame on me, I could even count how many times I pumped. Maybe if you knew how good I felt, you could forgive me.

Me: ‘Where do I shoot? Inside?’

*Adel shaking her head.*

Me: ‘Outside?’

*Adel nodded.*

A few unwilling strokes and I pulled out, creaming onto the floor while I swapped my fingers in, dipping in and out so quickly I could feel her squeezing. About three minutes later, I finished my graffiti on the concrete floor  and got seated after clean up. Tired I sure was, but her body was an orgasmic ride that will take a long time to get over. We kissed, we rested.

Like how all good things end, we went our separate ways so we can find each other again.

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Wake Up

Out of a 100 females;

2 will be so easily turned on by slight vibrations.

2 will go panty-less and get turned on by excitement.

2 will be bra-less to experience their inner fetish of being naked beneath.

2 will be fantasizing of being raped wherever they go.

2 will be turned on by glare and stares from dirty old men.

2 will be fantasizing about having sex with someone they came across.

2 will have panties soaked with their juices mixed with cum.

2 will be fucking horny due to the menses.

2 will have their hands in their pockets / purses cycling through the vibration mode of their wireless toys.

2 will be turned on by their own sexy underwear.

2 will be filled with cum still warm in their bottoms.

2 will be touching themselves under their desks through their clothes.

2 will be grinding themselves on railings somewhere to get off.

2 will be receiving a pizza delivery in their oversized tops without anything below.

2 will be wearing clothes made of translucent materials and pretend to be demure and gentle.

2 will be thinking of how to surprise their partners on bed.

2 will be slutty exhibitionists who crosses and uncross their legs to let some ‘light’ escape.

2 will be reading sex stories in their handheld.

2 will be sexting and switching to other screens quickly.

2 will be blushing from the quickie they had during lunch.

2 will be in the toilet masturbating themselves silently listening to their men on the other line.

2 will be rubbing themselves with their shower head while their husbands leave for work.

2 will be getting orgasms after orgasms from the sex they had behind their spouses’ back.

2 will be blowing random men that chatted them up.

2 will be left high and neglected after having sex drunk.

Time to wake up.

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Tied

My sister, Christel, was slumped at the doorstep after pressing the bell thrice and I had to lug her body in. The smell of alcohol was engulfing her room, but I didn’t care. I just stripped her naked and carried the 43kg body into the bathroom. After I placed her in the tub, I gave her a quick rinse and slipped on a large t-shirt over before putting her on the bed.

A slight fever was running by then and I also decided to stay by her since she might just vomit anytime, ruining the shower I gave her. As the grandfather clock stroke three, I was back in my room, rummaging through the package that arrived today. I ordered the thumb cuffs out of curiosity, but it seemed like a good chance to quickly see if it fitted nicely onto her.

Sitting by the side, I took her hands above the headboard frame and locked them up between the poles. I lifted her shirt to reveal the hardened nipples that looked so delicious no matter what situation she was in. Taking a whiff of her young body, I cupped my warm hands over her breasts and gave them a little massage. Her wide opened legs gathered shiny reflection of moisture, which meant she was ready for more. Anyway, it wasn’t the first time we siblings did it.

Me: ‘Christel?’

Not intending to stop even if she was sober, my left hand went down her naval and reached her legs. Her knees were already up and apart, probably to ease the heat. My middle finger then started rolling around her clit, pressing, pinching, pulling her to ecstasy. Her nipples were getting harder in my mouth and pussy wetter over my fingers.

Sister: ‘Kor, what are you doing?’

Her face was in shock but wasn’t struggling to get out of the situation, since her body was telling me she enjoyed it more than her mind told her not to. Reaching between her thighs, her pussy lips parted before my fingers arrived and was twitching like an oyster meeting lemon juice. I pushed my middle fingers down her slit and into the sea of abyss. I kept up my fingering for a good few minutes before her breath got too quick for her to say anything.

Sister: ‘Kor.. inside.. ‘

Freeing her thumbs from cuffs, I turned her body over into doggie, lying almost flat on the bed, but with her bolster  placed under her hips for a little elevation. Pinning her from the back, I pushed my dick into her and started sliding it in and out, a few almost pushing it into her butt hole by accident. As her bolster get wetter, my dick was covered in her thick cum enough for an anal attempt. Secretly, I opened her ass crack and pushed a little of my dick head in, then inching slowly inside her, still pumping, but slowly a bit at a time. Finally, as my base touched her butt, the tightness was at her maximum and I began speeding up.

Christel suddenly turned over and tried to push me away, but being the stronger one, I kept going and her body slumped onto the bed again, drooling all over her sheets and submitting to my dominance. Her pussy was getting wetter than what our usual fucking made her and her ass was contracting and expanding randomly, adding the sensation of something never felt before.

Another ten minutes passed and the controlling was harder than before in her ass than pussy. As I was close to cumming, I leaned onto her back and whispered.

Me: ‘Mei, I’m cumming!’

With tears in her eyes, she asked if I was still inside her butt. I nodded and she wearily asked, ‘Can you cum inside?’

Pushing myself back up, I rammed hard and deep anally and her pussy tightened along with her ass, sucking my balls dry of cum and keeping my softening dick trapped between sensitivity and vacuum. Giving her my final bit of strength, I endured the overwhelming pleasure and yanked my semi-hard dick out.

Me: ‘Christel, are you okay?’

Sister: ‘Kor, you called me mei earlier.’

Me: ‘Yeah. I did. You okay or not?’

Sister: ‘I felt closer to you after you called me as your sister. Yeah. It felt good, but the tears just came. I don’t know why too.’

I brought her into the shower for another wash up and placed her back onto bed. Staying by her side till I unknowingly fell asleep.