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Unplanned Journey

Like a clueless doe wandering into a field of hungry lioness, the momentary pause-in-time duly portrayed the temptation of a young, fresh piece meat. The way she turned heads, could only be described by how (quickly) iron-fillings react to a magnet in its midst.

‘这里有人坐吗?’
Translation: Is anybody sitting here?

Once I shook my head in response, she sat herself comfortably down in the oversized, black t-shirt that ends suggestively below her hips, as though daring people (or rather just, guys) to imagine if she wore anything under.

Not only was I impressed by how nonchalant she, a girl who looked in her 20s, was about sitting in the rowdy, smokey, and noisy smoking-corner of a coffee shop, the two bottles of beer she ordered actually dissed some of the ‘onlookers’.

‘你要来一杯吗?’
Translation: Do you want some?

‘No thanks. I can’t hold my liquor well.’

Despite my rejection, she pushed her mug over and I decided to take a sip out of courtesy. There were, after all, still eyes on us, especially at the long, brown-highlighted hair, whose figure is very straightforwardly – slim. As soon as I tipped the cup over my lips, I caught her grinning confidently, like she had accomplished something.

Thankfully, that was all the alcohol I drank and we just sat opposite each other, deeply engrossed in our mobile phone screens over our respective poison (kopi-peng for me).

At 11pm sharp, the shutters were lowered halfway and she abruptly jolted upright, shocking me in the process.

‘Aunty, 你们要关店啦?’
Translation: Aunty, are you closing?

‘没有那么早,还有一下子。’
Translation: Not so early. Still a while more to go.

Very casually, like we were acquainted, she asked me to follow her to the toilet before they close. As it was also time for me to leave, it wasn’t any ‘less inconvenient’ to stand guard outside the washroom. Into the ladies she went, and came out minutes later, holding a pair of shorts.

‘走吧。’
Translation: Shall we go?

‘哈哈。走去我家啊?
Translation: Haha. To my place?

‘你想个美。跟我来。’
Translation: You wish. Follow me.

Since I didn’t live far, I decided to follow her as far as we would go on foot. After walking through a carpark to the next, we stopped in front of a family car which she unlocked.

‘你要陪我坐到我酒醒吗?’
Translation: Do you want to sit a while? At least till I sober up.

Eyeing the comfort of air-conditioning and the silence unlike anywhere else, I agreed and hopped into her car, taking a seat next to her in the back. While she put on some soft, classical music, I lowered my backrest and laid in bliss, savouring the coldness blowing over my skin.

Out of nowhere, she laid her head on my lap and curled herself up, bringing one of my hand to her shoulder.

‘Pat pat.’

My silly smile went unnoticed as she cosied up, accidentally exposing her bare bottom to me. We stayed in that position for just a few minutes before she rotated herself, to lie on her back. This time, her smoothly shaved groin was completely visible and I couldn’t find anywhere appropriate to continue patting.

Again, she held my hand and brushed it across her face, down her neck, thereafter ‘passing me’ to her other hand that stuck out of her (shirt) collar. I was immediately led to her bra, which I had construct mentally from feeling its thin, single layer, lace-design. In conclusion, it was really just a lace bralet she wore in place of a bra.

Her breasts size, one that I could cup within the entirety of my palm, closely resembled one of my exes. The next few minutes were spent in silence as I fondled her chest till her nipples were standing. She then tilted her chin (up) and with a pair of pleading eyes, whispered, ‘go lower’.

I obeyed and executed, right down to the afore-mentioned groin that was baby-smooth. And between those firm thighs, laid a moist, warm opening lined with sensitive, soft, raw flesh. The ‘little’ experience I had made it easy to locate her clit, that further widened her legs as I massaged gently.

(As she moaned) ‘You’re the first to be so.. ahhh.. gentle with me.. not even my boy.. boy.. haaa.. is.. don’t stop.. keep going.. you’re going to make me.. make me.. ahhh!’

Exasperated sighs filled up the car as she shivered to the ultimate pleasure, releasing a tiny gush of love from her pussy. The sudden tiredness that overwhelmed her put us both in a calm mood, ideal for digesting the events leading up to that point in time.

(She whispered wearily) ‘hey.. you want me to.. help you?’

‘Nope. It’s ok. I’m fine with this.’

And by ‘this’, I was referring to the aimless massage I was doing to her nipples. Without any acknowledgement, she sat upright and went on her knees, in reverse-doggystyle. She backed a few inches up to me, lowered her pussy over my dick, and simply laid her chest onto the seat.

I didn’t have to wonder ‘who’ would be doing the work once she started jerking her body back and forth, using the door on her side as support. In a way, although I was doing ‘zero’ work, she was doing the minimal.

In such a lazy and unique position, I was able to experience a level of stimulation unlike others, made possible by the upward-pointing, topside-focused (non)abrasive brushing of the downward-side of her vagina.

Soon, we could no longer ignore how loud we were, although it wasn’t permanent. When she had another orgasm, her pussy remained at a tightness that kept me on edge, shifting my dependency from ‘time’, to ‘sensation’.

With her vagina encapsulating me snuggly, I rocked my body along the seat and resumed the sex, pushing me closer and closer to the end that wasn’t overly-aggressive.

‘I’m gonna cum!’

She then swiftly grabbed my cock and pulled it away from her pussy, before turning around to keep stroking me. At that moment my upper-body rose from the slouching position, she aimed my cock upwards and squeezed a little harder, triggering an eruption of hot cum that spewed over her hand and down my balls.

Even her other hand, couldn’t contain the huge load that I blew into the air.

‘纸巾纸巾!在后面!’
Translation: Help me get tissues! At the back!

I reached for the box of tissue at the rear window, soaking up the slimy mess before any of it went into the seat. After a frantic clean up, the both of us couldn’t stop smiling at the result of our unexpected encounter.

That night, we parted ways without exchanging any contacts, but it didn’t require much ‘luck’ for us to bump into each other again, at the same coffee shop. Seated at different tables, my reluctance to assume a ‘second encounter’ was proven wrong when she invited me to her car, where we fucked even harder than before.

Thank god for the quality suspension. All that’s left is whether I would see her a third time.

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Cum-now-not

(M whispered) ‘hey baby.. ‘

Before I could even say a word, I felt her fingers digging into my boxers for the morning erection that was bulging from under. It only took her three seconds to stick it through the (unbuttoned) fly and pop it into her mouth, that garnered an exasperated groan from my unprepared body.

As she slowly slid her lips down my shaft, I could only clench my fists until it was time for her to ‘go up’. Immediately after that, she went down again and repeated the whole cycle, diminishing the strength I had gathered from a good night of sleep.

Throughout her slow, sensual blowjob, I was groaning in so much pleasure from drifting in and out of agony, caused by the slowness in her ‘descend’.

(M whispered) ‘come.. sit up for me.. turn to the side.. ‘

She climbed out of bed and helped me sit upright in her direction, drooping my legs over the length of the bed. My legs were then spread apart as she kneeled between them, resuming her blowjob shortly after.

This time, instead of making the arduous ‘up-down’ movement, she was sucking me in the ‘back-forth’ angle, which eased the strain on her neck. Not only did she went a little faster, her other hand was fondling my hanging testicle non-stop.

My cycle of lust and desperation lasted for a long while until she decided to wrap her fingers around the bottom-section of my shaft, which she knew was a killer-move for me. In no time, my mind was overwhelmed with the sensation of a vaginal, which can not be possible when she was obviously using her mouth.

It seemed, that the combination of a savlia-filled mouth and a set of agile, nimble hands managed to replicate, and even outperform a vaginal penetration.

My body, took little time to succumb to her amazing skill and forced me to hold her still before I came.

‘I’m cumming soon. Where do you.. OH FUCK!’

M shoved her face straight into my groin halfway through my question and nullified any doubts, about pumping my cum right inside where my dick was. For a moment, I thought I felt her grin (on my cock) when I collapsed onto the bed, limbs sprawled open in utter exhaustion.

As usual, she swallowed all of it and curled herself up next to me, massaging my softening manhood with one hand.

‘You should shower before eating.’

Five minutes was all I had before she dragged me out of bed, into the toilet where I was stripped and then doused with warm water. I was shampooing my hair when she joined me unexpectedly, taking charge of my body by soaping me neck down. With two pairs of hands, things moved pretty quickly and I was clean-and-dry in under ten, but not before she went down on me again.

Just as I thought her hand-mouth combo couldn’t get any better, she actually outdone herself within two ‘sessions’. Right before my eyes, she alternated her mouth and hand at a 2:5 ratio, building up my urge at an unimaginable rate.

If I was ‘relaxed’ and ‘constantly drained’ in bed, this was an exact opposite. For as long as she went down on me, my toes cramped up, my knees wobbled non-stop, my thighs twitched so unnaturally, but my hands were right behind her head, ‘asking’ for more.

Once she got tired, I thrust my hips shallow enough not to choke her, and maintained a comfortable speed until I was about to blow (again).

‘M.. M? I’m think I’m going to.. ‘

Right there and then, she retracted her neck and left me throbbing in mid-air. She did nothing else except getting out of shower and going back into my room, where a fresh set of clothes was waiting.

‘C’mon. Let’s get dressed.’

She got dressed first and I was asked not to put on anything so she could do it for me. My shirt, was the only thing she put over me since she was back in bed, mouth over my cock to revive my earlier erection. Things couldn’t get any harder especially when I was left hanging just minutes ago.

I was at a size that she accidentally choked on when she tried to deep throat me. After experiencing that discomfort, it was her hands that appeased me, until a much bigger orgasm arrived at my door.

‘M.. ‘

(She asked) ‘Are you cumming?’

‘Yes.. just.. keep going and I will.. I will.. ‘

Immediately, she took her hands away and left me ‘bouncing’ again, and there was nothing I could do about it. I had not forgotten what I agreed on the previous night, to let her do whatever she wants.

Half-naked, I ate my breakfast alone (in bed) since she had already eaten, but apparently not full enough to keep interrupting me with her deep throat-ing teases. Yes, I had to chew while she toyed with my penis.

Once I was done, I got properly dressed and we made our way to the theatres. In there, while she got to spend the entire ninety minutes watching the movie, I was gasping and fidgeting to her hand in my pants, in the (un)luckily empty cinema.

After a peaceful meal at Swensen’s, we did a little shopping, people-watching-from-Starbucks, until it was time to send her home. On the long bus ride, she did the same thing with her hand and kept blue-balling me, all the way till we reached her bus stop.

When she led me to the block we once got ‘too carried’ away, she went down on me again. Unlike the other times, she let me hold her head and thrust to my heart’s content, although I was careful not to overdo it.

In the end, I poured a bigger-than-ever load into her mouth to end the day on the best terms. Without any mess, we went our separate ways but I stuck around her place, just to catch a glimpse of her in a sexy one-piece mini-dress she wore to meet her friends at Stickies.

Guess who came over drunk and had raw, wild sex with me?

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We maid Love

‘Viki, you know you don’t have to do this right?’

‘Yes sir. I just want to make up for my mistake.’

She stepped into the bathroom where I had just taken a shower, and used the fluffy towel to dry me thoroughly in the most pampering manner. After that, she folded the towel a few times into halves before laying it at my feet, getting onto her knees with a look of gratitude.

‘Viki.. ‘

Without wasting a second more, she wrapped her fingers around my cock and put her mouth over it, sucking as she moved my foreskin back and forth. In less than a minute, I was fully erected in her mouth, head getting dizzy from the soft pair of lips trailing along my shaft. Throughout the whole time, she just remained as quiet as she could while letting the suction create its own noise, sounding both wet and sloppy.

Once I started groaning, she let go off her hand and added the use of her tongue, savouring the sensitive underside of my cock to the louder, more exasperating-sounding grunts.

After five minutes, she replaced her mouth with one of her hands and used the other to fondle my balls, which was honestly a ‘killer’ move. Barely two minutes later, I was begging for her to stop and she knew that it was time for some ‘deep-skin’ activity.

Holding my hand, she led me into the master bedroom I sleep in and laid me gently down onto my back. Once she had tied her hair up, she was back between my legs and sucking me dry, all done without any signs of reluctance.

‘Viki.. you know that I don’t blame you for whatever you’ve done right? You are young and, I would even say, good looking. I’m sure you can.. haaa.. oh my god.. ‘

I could tell that I was deep into her throat when she gagged, though it was only twice before I stopped her. It seemed so natural for her when she straddled over my lap, thereafter sliding on her butt to my groin.

Using one hand to guide my cock into her pussy, she cringed really hard as she sighed the words ‘I know’ during penetration. All of a sudden, youthful energy filled up the weary, young soul, unleashing the wrath of her moist, soft-yet-tight pussy slamming down on my cock.

I was as hard and as tight as she was, forever implanting the vivid scene of my unforgiving dick splitting her right in the middle, regardless of her mood. She was just bouncing faster and faster until I could hear her exhaustion, which I then rolled us onto her back so I could have my turn too.

Plunging my hips straight down into her pussy, she managed to catch her scream with a pillow before it caused any disturbance. Since she was muffled, I had full reign to go as deep as I could, as fast as I liked, or as slowly as she didn’t like.

(Viki moaned) ‘Sir.. I can’t take it anymore.’

(As I panted) ‘You came already?’

‘Yes sir. Just.. a few seconds ago.. ‘

‘Ok.. I’m cumming soon.. I can’t take it anymore too.. ‘

My hips did the rest of the work pounding her limp, groaning body, slipping my cock into her erratically-contracting vagina until I was cramping up in my thighs. At the final moment, I pulled out of her pussy and tucked it into her hand, thrusting until I sprayed my load over her belly and palm.

After the intense, mind-blowing session, I unknowingly fell asleep and left her to tidy up our mess. But when I wake, I know that she will not be too far from me.

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Unwanted Help

(Whispering softly) ‘kor.. kor! I need your help.. ‘

I was fairly certain I still had more than half the night to sleep when my sister woke me up frantically, worrying me with the state of urgency.

‘What happened?’

‘Umm.. I need you to take something out for me.’

‘What is it?’

Without saying a word, she grabbed my arms and pulled my upper-body off the bed, only to lie in my pillow with her legs around me.

(I asked impatiently) ‘What is it you want?’

‘It’s something inside me.. can you turn on the lights?’

Wondering if a doctor might be of more help, I turned the lights on nonetheless and watched her strip the pair of FBTs off. Not only was she not wearing any underwear, the source of her concern was at a place I wasn’t supposed to even look at.

(Sister whispered) ‘korrrr.. just take a look.. ‘

‘Ok ok! I’m looking at it now. What do you want me to see?’

‘Not see.. help me take out the jade egg inside me.’

‘Seriously? A jade egg?’

‘Ya.’

Refusing to let her take up any more of my precious sleep, I ‘dove’ into the issue and immediately encountered my first obstacle. For one, she was as dry as a dessert, and two, I didn’t have (nor needed) any lubricant. She too, could feel the ‘tug of dryness’, and suggested to use her saliva.

After sucking on two of my fingers, I tried to enter her a few more times before she got wet on her own. Somehow, it took me that long to realise that I had to break her in the same way any girls tried to use two fingers. So, I retracted one finger and did a few dips into her pussy, until she was gasping and moaning in.. pleasure.

When I finally managed to get two fingers in, the smoothness of the egg proved to be too slippery for me to get any grip. Still, I kept trying until she placed her fingers on her clit.

‘kor.. can I touch myself while you.. ‘

‘hey wait! if you climax, maybe the egg will get pushed out? I can help pull it out.’

‘Oh ya! Let’s try that!’

With that ‘stupid’ idea, my naive ass actually fingered her until she achieved orgasm, that worked fine in the beginning until her opening was too tight to let the egg out. By the time she recovered from that first orgasm, she was in a completely different mood than before.

While I treasured my sleep, I couldn’t deny the erection that was awakened by her moans, which sounded extremely sexy when we were supposed to be very quiet. It was then I came up with the crazy idea of sticking a finger up her ass, to help ‘push’ the egg out from inside.

Using saliva from both of us, she was finally relaxed enough to let my pinky into her anus, while my index and middle gouged her pussy for the prize. With our combined effort, the next orgasm brought the egg close enough to her entrance for my pinky to push out, popping out of her like a pingpong ball from a canon.

‘Finally!’

Before I could relax, she lunged towards my groin and grabbed hold of the obvious erection, throbbing wildly in her palm. None of us said a word when she lowered my boxers, and pulled me close with her legs around me.

‘hey.. there is no turning back you know?’

‘uh huh.. we have already come so far.. ‘

I kept my eyes on her as I lowered my hips toward her pussy, that engulfed me so easily in her well-toned vaginal walls. Like clockwork, I pumped my cock swiftly and gently and carefully into her, loving her beyond any brothers would.

The both of us held ourselves back for as long as we could, fucking in silence for over twenty minutes until she began to lose control of her body.

(As she panted) ‘kor.. I’m gonna.. come.. so hard.. ‘

Shortly after her warning, her pussy collapsed on me and I fell backwards from the sensitivity, just in time to spray my load all over her belly. Out of nowhere, she suddenly swiped my cum downward towards her pussy and fingered herself with it, shocking my heart to a stop for a second.

‘Korrr.. I’m on the pill.. you didn’t have to pull out.’

‘What? Still! We’re related by blood!’

After we cleaned up, she showed herself out but before she shut the door on me, she just had one more thing to say.

‘Kor. Actually I can take the egg out myself. But thanks for helping!’

Arghh..

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Force Fucked

‘Kor.. I can’t sleep. Can I lie with you?’

‘Sure. I can’t sleep too.’

‘Is it because of that night?’

‘I think so.’

My sister crawled into my arms and we laid in a spooning position, both of us silent as we reluctantly recalled what happened that night, on a trip to Malaysia.

My sister’s (female) friend had asked if she wanted to join her for her ‘fuel run’, and she in turn, invited me along to keep them safe. Everything was going smoothly when that friend made a wrong turn, driving us into a private housing estate, which none of us had a map to get out of.

After making a few more unhelpful turns, we ended up in a dead end that finally screwed us when an unmarked car drove up behind us. In a flash, they had smashed our windows, and doused us in some chemical they sprayed blindly into our car, knocking all of us out.

When I came to, the first thing I heard was the loud, hysterical screaming voice that belonged to the friend. My eyes, upon adjusting to the darkness, revealed my cuffed wrists attached to a collar around my sister’s neck, made worse by the blindfold over her eyes. There, in the corner of the the dimly-lit, wooden shed, a man stood motionless with a finger on his lips, my warning to not make a sound.

(Masked man said) ‘You can suck the dick in front of you now.’

My sister shuddered at his command but did as asked, grasping the approximate location of my cock before sliding her lips over. Bombarded with the agonising pleas and expletives her friend was spewing in the other room, she knew better than to offend any of them, except that, I was part of their entertainment.

After a few minutes of her slow-but-sensual blowjob, the masked man then stormed over, forcefully shoving my sister’s face into my groin to deep throat me.

‘Use the collar, make sure she goes deep.’

I cupped my hands behind my sister’s head and led her into a rhythmic thrusts, gradually easing the pain in the throat. Our ‘peace’ lasted a mere few minutes when that man suddenly pulled the blindfolds off her face, freezing her in shock as we exchanged our pitiful looks.

‘HAHAHA! Sister sucking brother’s cock huh! Finish him off and we will free all of you!’

The look in my sister’s eyes suddenly turned hopeful, giving me a nod before she wrapped her hand around my shaft, bobbing her head back and forth while pumping her fist. True enough, within two minutes, I was about to cum, and I voiced that urge in case he wanted to see it.

But instead of letting me finish, he yanked her head away and unlocked the cuffs. He then shoved her onto the floor and dragged me towards her, shouting ‘now you fuck her’ before kicking the back of my knees. Just about then, the only door in the room swung open and we finally saw her friend, sprawled on the floor without any clothes on.

‘EH! FUCK HER NOW!’

My sister immediately went on her knees, bending over in doggystyle for me to slip my cock into her pussy. While I had expected the sex to hurt a lot from the dryness, my penetration was surprisingly – slippery. I could not ask for better and simply rammed the life out of her, in front of the men who assumingly, had their way with her friend.

Surrounded by laughters and incomprehensible taunts, I felt her pussy getting tighter and went all out to make myself cum, only to realise that I was in ‘stamina’ mode that day. As per the men’s request, she flipped onto her back to be fucked missionary and when our eyes met (again), it no longer contained misery, but lust.

‘I’M CUMMING!’

‘SHOOT INSIDE HER! SHOOT INSIDE HER!’

The ‘inside her’ chanting lasted as short as I took to unload my balls into my sister, who was asked to stand and ‘show’ them how much I came. Almost immediately after, the men ran out of the shed and we were left on our own, to salvage any undamaged clothes we could cover ourselves with.

On that fateful night, after returning to Singapore, the three of us just laid in my bed without catching a wink of sleep. And since then, for some reasons unknown, I, along with my sister, developed a lust for each other. As for her friend, the only way she could fall asleep was in our presence.

(Sister whispered) ‘Kor.. can you put it inside me?’

‘Now?’

‘Yes. I’m wet for you.’

She turned around towards me and I pulled her over my body, sliding my erected cock into her pussy before we ‘rocked’ each other to bed.