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Baby: ‘I feel like peeing..’

Me: ‘Huh? Try to let it out?’

Baby: ‘I’m trying.’

It wasn’t just ‘push and it’s in’. The toy I use on her was first, a sleek dildo, not very scary, just thin and long. She enjoys it when it goes super fast in and out of her, knowing my right hand would make her go all wild and uncontrollable. Her hands would be everywhere, grabbing onto my blanket and pulling as much as she needed to cover herself. For she knew what was coming next. It was a sensation of coldness, icy feeling. Paired with a sense of breathlessness she even had to stop me once in a while to catch air.

It’s normal for girl to have the urge to pee, and for my baby, her clit gets super sensitive when touched and she would burst out laughing. More of a tickle than the usual simulation for other girls. Usually my finger(s) would be inside her, gliding across her G-spot without rest, giving her the chills and ‘pee’ feeling which cannot be released.

This time, I took my glass dildo which was about two and a half times wider than the usual toy, and prepared some lubricant for her. Applying a thin layer of KY gel over it, I pushed it easily into her, since I was already finger fucking and dildo-ling her. Because of the weight of the glass, it really did slide into her before it stopped with a quarter length of it sticking out of her beautifully shaven pussy, with a scent of after-shower freshness.

Baby: ‘Ouch ouch.’

I pulled the majority of the length out and slowly went in and out to loosen the walls a little for my little one (compared to the glassware). She finally managed to take it inside her fully and even enjoying it before another halt came. Huge toys aren’t necessarily good, since it’s probably plastic or silicon, and in my case, glass, and it does not have any feeling to tell you if it hit her pelvic bones. Due to the flesh over the bones, there is no sound and only the girl can tell you. So, take note guys.

Baby: ‘How deep did it go?’

Me: ‘You take it out and see for yourself?’

She fearfully reached between her thighs while lying down and pulling the toy upwards, making the journey out seemingly never ending.

*gasped*

Baby: ‘It’s so long! Please don’t put that inside me again.’

Me: ‘No more. It’s my turn now.’

Baby: ‘Be gentle k?’

Our past attempts always hurt. Although we only had been trying, our progress were there. First, it would be my finger pushing its way open. Then to dive deep into the depth, into the unknowns, feeling and knowing how the inside feels like. Finally, to use toys and widen and loosened the tender flesh around to accommodate my dick. Knowing the glass toy did the job of spreading it deep and loosened, I held her legs as close to her shoulders and lowered my hips into her pussy.

The tip, the head, the shaft and when the balls and butt were about to meet, she needed a little more time. I started moving my hips up and down, driving deeper and deeper, until the slapping sounds began. The creaking of the decade old bed frame, ruffling of blankets, hurried breaths, silenced moans and groans. That was it. We were having sex. Of course, safe sex. I’m just going to skip ‘where and when’ did I put it on.

My hips just moved themselves while her slit took all of the pounding, graceful, yet forceful. Eager to get in, but had to pull it out like a rubber band gathering energy for a launch. We went missionary for about five or six minutes, before I had the urge to do doggy-style. After all, we must definitely go through it right? To know if we like it.

I turned her over on her fours and adjusted with her position till it was right there, I sat back a little and aimed my dick for her hole, getting back up to ram the cock into her. It felt different for the both of us, she was still grabbing the sheets, but I was grabbing her waist, bringing her closer to me as my hips repel her firm ass. This attraction and repelling motion took us into the heavens and I just had to keep going.

The whole scene of my shaft pumping, drawing the cum out from my testicles and firing it into our insurance. Just 0.03mm difference but life saving. My dick was still big in her, but softening and shrinking. It was quite a sight as I usually gets soft quickly after cumming. But not with my baby.

We lay around for a while before she whispered a phrase into my ears, starting my engines.

Baby: ‘Your kisses turns me on. I’m horny again.’

Me: ‘Haha. You’re turning me on too. But you’re tired right?’

Baby: ‘Put on another one?’

I took one from my drawer and slipped it on.

Me: ‘Put on le. Come?’

Baby: ‘I’m tired..’

*Baby lazing around in bed, refusing to get up.*

I lay beside her and slowly, the condom shriveled as my little brother became little. Thinking she’s super tired and needed rest, I was prepared to let her.

Me: ‘I’m going to remove this k?’

Baby: ‘No wait.’

She opened her legs and I went for missionary again, pumping her as quickly and somehow, my coordination was a little off, at the part where we need to focus on our hips. Still she initiated to doggy and we did it for about four to five minutes, before she got too sensitive and sore. Falling to her sides, almost knocked out from the tiredness.

Me: ‘Aiyo! You’re tired lah!’

I was lying beside her when she rolled over.

Baby: ‘I want to see you cum inside the condom.’

Me: ‘Haha. You’re so tired. How to help me?’

Her hand came over and presented the most awesome handjob, of course, which tire out quickly from the constant speed and grip, delivering the most ‘filling’ ejaculation ever, emptying my balls into the rubber. Did you guys like the blowjob surprise before this entry?

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A Gasp

Baby: ‘I wanna see it grow smaller.’

Me: ‘Okay. Don’t disturb it ah. Don’t breath air over it if you can.’

Her head then went to my tummy and lay there while I relaxed and unknowingly fall into a state of semi-conscious. She was watching my dick right there, and I had no idea how ‘small’ I went, since her head was blocking. But it was nice to get a rest after foreplay before sex.

Suddenly, she lifted her head, went south and took whatever size left into her mouth, chilling my head with numbing and high sensations, making me groan and moan in ecstasy. That was also where this title comes into play. Like her, I never failed to gasp in surprise. Her tongue was working with all of it, warm, wet, tight, teasing and constant. Her head was moving up and down, with breaks every few seconds with her tongue on my little head, twirling in circles, making it super sensitive before sucking it of life.

As she kept going, my balls were going to explode and having no other place to unload, I gave her the signal and she went down on me, collecting whatever I gave in her mouth. She licked up the last few drops drooling out of my pee hole and went on a zen mode to swallow. Of course it was with difficulty, but generally, it was just salty.

Baby: ‘I like how it grew bigger in my mouth.’

My dick would be shrinking and innocently resting, for any surprise attacks (again?).

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Birthday Present

Me (SMS): Happy Birthday Clarissa!

Clarissa (SMS): Thanks! Will you stay back after the party?

Me (SMS): Hello crazy. Your parents are there.

Clarissa (SMS): I told them a close friend would be staying over. They wouldn’t bother me on my birthday.

Me (SMS): Can we see how it goes and decide later?

Clarissa (SMS): No! I want my present. :p

I made my way to Clarissa’s party held at her place, a new condominium, with lots of greens and water features. As it was held at her place, she managed to entertain all the cliques by bringing them together (except her parents’ side). Simple board games, truth or dare, card games, with a fair bit of drinking here and there. Despite her legal age to drink, her whole family doesn’t touch alcohol but for this occasion, they would just let her have her way.

The party ended at around 10pm, which most of her classmates needed to get back home to study for the upcoming papers. The happiness on her face showed a mix of events – her birthday, the joy of celebration with her friends (and family?), the excitement of presents received, and me, the big present hiding in her room’s toilet.

Clarissa: ‘Mummy, I’m going to my room to open the presents. Don’t come knocking ah!’

She closed the door lightly and welcomed me with hugs and kisses. Sliding the shoulder straps off, her beautiful floral dress landed lightly onto the wooden floor. Exhibiting the encasement of a white tube and translucent yellow briefs around her Barbie figure. My hands couldn’t help but caress the smoothness of it.

Clarissa: ‘Irresistible huh? So are you!’

She slipped her fingers down the sides of my jeans and boxers, sliding them down my legs. As she did that, her tongue went under my dick and took it whole into her mouth. It wasn’t done in a hurry, and it definitely didn’t felt like she was making me high. This little girl was enjoying herself, watching me twitch and squeezing pre-cum into her mouth. She then moved back to the bed and bent over the edge, like a little princess who couldn’t wait to play with her new teddy.

Eager to please, I squatted a little lower and sent the package in, between her forever-tight pussy. The suction was so great that I realised my dick was unappeasable, diving in thrusts after thrusts, trying its best to reach for the light at the end of the tunnel. As her pussy wet the sheets, our waists were drenched with perspiration, with droplets flowing down her thighs. The slamming got so hard at one point her bed was moving, but it was quite a good excuse to have a little change in stance.

We moved without disconnecting to the cane chair and I perched one of her legs on it. Lifting one of mine on it as well, I made sure it went in deeper inside and also made sure she was having problems balancing from the weak legs I was giving her. So we switched to the standard operating position (SOP) – missionary. Her wide opened legs made us connect even closer, slurping as her pussy took my dick in and out, enjoying the lollipop treat.

It was quite an experience, it wasn’t her tightness nor my excitement that got me cumming. Rather, the ease and smooth access in and out drove me into speeding and going over the limit, spraying hard into her pussy, creaming it to the brim. She didn’t collapse, and still managed to suck me clean before cuddling to sleep, with the both of us still naked. Her toned body was nice to hug, and everytime one of us was awake, we would kiss and do our best initiate sex.

In the end, our night was spent actively and having barely an hour of sleep. Her slit was still covered in semen in the morning, fresh from the pounding fifteen minutes ago. Well, we never had more than an hour of rest in between each rounds.

Happy Birthday Clarissa!

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Tired

But seduction isn´t making someone do what they don´t want to do. Seduction is enticing someone into doing what they secretly want to do already. – Waiter Rant
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GGR

Lesbians were always thought to be less scrutinized than gays, but thinking that you understand them, you would never understand. Unless you met the special someone who would make you go against all odds to in love. Elle and Jayden (names changed for protection) knew each other through a really sweet way. Elle was in an all girls school and she was often bullied by other girls because of her small size and thin outlook. So she was crying in the toilet when Jayden, her senior, came in and handed her a packet of tissue, which sort of sparked the romantic relations they enjoy now. So what if they get stares? Doesn’t straight couples get stares when PDAing?

Be jealous about what you’re about to read, because it’s something guys, nor straight couples could achieve easily. And this is live, like on the scene ‘live’, from a friend. Probably guys who have a thing for guys would find this relevant too.

Being with a girl wasn’t all that impossible to Elle, after all, everyone knows some guys are jerks. Sweet when they found a reason to be, and totally evil when they are 1. horny or 2. contented. Who would know you better than someone who share the same experience as a same gender? Periods, PMSes, puberty, same physical structure, ‘if-you-know-how, she-would-know-how-too’, kind of relation, a really really close one.

For a start, Elle would go over to her place to cuddle in Jayden’s arms and pretty much do many things together, baking, whipping up dishes for each other, playful massages, and ultimately, the always-needed girl to girl talk. Only someone on the same side would be qualified to say that she or he understands. Because Jayden would really understand.

Missing her girlfriend who is in Aussie now couldn’t feel much worse. The timing too couldn’t be any better, Elle was wet thinking about her. The two of them were very used to getting each other off, from the moment one stepped into the other person’s house, through the showers, meals, dressing up, to taking the transport, trying out clothes in changing rooms, being in the same cubicle together. Elle being on the ‘girl’s’ side, she tends to receive more, which would often make seats all damp when she sit on them.

Elle was very feminine, she loves dresses as it brings out her 36 kilo figure mounted on a 158 tall frame. This petite little girl looked gorgeous in any outfit, and Jayden would be so proud of her that she sometimes gets turned on. On J’s mind, the double dildo sitting in her drawer was dying to get out to play.

One particular day was all Elle could remember clearly to date. She was in a white tank top and highwaist shorts. They had planned to have a Sunday Brunch at Mezza9, possibly the highest grade buffet in Singapore, at Hyatt. J had her car for that day and the two of them hopped onto her yellow Mini Cooper, followed by a kiss so electrifying the car almost started itself. Elle’s warm tongue was stroking J’s lips, sucking on her tongue while she slurped the excess saliva loudly.

J’s hands started running up Elle’s thighs, untucked her tank top and tickled her tummy a little as she loosened her shorts. The two of them couldn’t get any hornier in private. Daringly, J unbuttoned her top and pulled her jeans down to her knees to receive Elle’s eager fingers. With her shorts loosened, J’s finger slipped into her panties and stroked along her slit, which would make Elle high and.. desperate. Both Elle’s hands were busy, on top massaging J’s boobs through her sports bra and below rubbing her pussy the same way she was teased.

Their fingers penetrated each other at the same time and their legs were wide open to allow each others’ fingers to work magic, wetting her car’s seats. The mutual masturbation could be describe as the sexiest foreplay that would turn any guy on. They were almost kneeling on the seats at the highest point, fingers in each other undies, rubbing and fingering the wetness out of them. The series of orgasms simply kept them off their bottoms and kissing could only get this hotter.

Slight fogging is catching onto the windscreen, but they were almost done. Dripping wet fingers, they wiped themselves clean from the box of Beautex and got dressed. Let’s see how many times they can go get it in a day. Girls can get themselves off easily anywhere anytime. A vibrator or even concealed masturbation would suffice to trigger the juices. That’s how the two had ‘sex’. No penetration, just pure pleasure doing what they could, since they had no dicks getting between them.