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Sticky Panties

Ling had no choice as her boyfriend, Cheng, pulled her into the handicapped toilet at the top most floor of NEX, risking discovery with the digital locks for security purposes. Without a word, he undid his belt and let his pants dropped onto the floor, waiting for her to do the same. Being a shy and decent girl, she had never got used to intimacy in public places and it was not the first time she was brought into such a situation.

Ling: ‘Can we not play here?’
Cheng: ‘I’m not asking you to get naked, just remove your panties.’

He forced himself on her and kissed her against her will, never once turned on by such privacy in public places. She let him pull her panties down and his fingers went onto her clit with her legs closed. The horniness was so delayed with her disinterest but she knew it was him who needed to get his relieve right there and then. She held his dick and stroked it like she always did, and it made him more relaxed from the intrusive advances.

Cheng: ‘Can you just let me have fun for once outside?’
Ling (whispering): ‘Shhh.. but I don’t like to do it outside. I don’t mind going to your place.’
Cheng (whispering): ‘Please?’
Ling (whispering): ‘Can I just help you? I don’t want anything.’

Cheng’s mind was telling him not to let her, since she would be doing it under pressure. But as we all understand, small head do sometimes rule, and so he let her. He walked to the sink and splashed some water to wash his dick, before going back to her and leaning against the wall. By then, she had pulled her panties back under her skirt and he was left with nothing to do, but enjoy.

She knelt on her flip flops and took his dick in her mouth after a sniff. Bringing her head back and forth, she worked her lips tightly around his circumference and tongued the tip of his little head. Sucking robotically, he was contented with what she did and let her tire out her mouth. Talking about delay, it was her untrained mouth that could not get him to cum with a blowjob. He too, was enough of a jerk to not teach her so he could get unlimited time from her lip service.

About five minutes later, Ling was stopping frequently to look at him, trying to get him to say that he had enough. But why would he? She got up anyway and placed some saliva on her palm, resuming the strokes that she did earlier. With the excess lubrication, she could jerk him faster and hear his desperate groans of satisfaction even when she clearly did not enjoy it.

Pumping her fist non-stop, it was a matter of time he would shoot, and it would always be in her hands, so cleaning up was easier. Bored and a little disappointed, she kept moving her tired hand and he just leaned on the wall, making the same noises from the start. Soon, she grabbed his cock tighter and moved even faster, sending him into a frantic just as he was about to cum.

He pulled her hand away and she was glad for once, thinking that he had woken up and not finish it. Again, why would he? Cheng pulled Ling close to his body and kissed, while lifting her dress up and tugging her panties open. He slipped his dick between her pussy and the soft fabric, using her pussy to complete the last lap.

Unable to resist the question, she peeled her lips away from his and pressed his dick upwards against her pussy, closing her thighs at the same time.

Ling (whispering): ‘You cumming soon? Must let me know k?’

He thrust his hips to let his dick enjoy the tight spot for a few seconds, before he reached downwards for his rod, and pulled it out a little. He then held her head to kiss her harder and at the same time, she struggled with the shots of warm cum hitting onto her groin and flowing into her panties. With one hand, he could not keep her still and so, he freed his other hand from his dick and pulled her waist closer to him.

Still pumping milk out from his rod, she could not break herself free at all. In such energetic situation, she should have known. He finally let her go after he was done, and pulled his underwear and pants up with a sly grin. Ling had removed her panties and held it at the tap, but unable to wash it as it might not help at all. Her angry expression did not stir any guilt from Cheng, who was now wondering what would she do.

The small portion of cum at her pussy was wiped away, but her panties was still covered in it. Having no choice, she cleaned as much away with the toilet paper and had no choice – but to wear it back. The sight of her wearing the sticky panties back was arousing to Cheng but luckily he was emptied by then.

After they were done cleaning and dressing, he grabbed her hand forcefully and did some window shopping before sending her home, without a word exchanged. To Cheng, it was the best day of his relationship to put her in that dilemma, and it was the worst day for Ling having to be worried for the next cycle of her period.

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Bold Move

Mark went to the back of the bus once the long wait for it was over and took out his iPad to complete the level he was stuck at for days on Candy Crush. As it was a long way home, he knew the measly five lives would be used up soon, but there were other games to keep him entertained.

Trying hard not to fall asleep, the sight of a long ponytailed, tall girl in a halfway-zipped jacket and FBT shorts boarded the bus and walked straight in his direction, tumbling a few steps as the bus jerked to a start. She sat directly opposite him and plugged her earphones in and leaned her head on the glass, trying to fall asleep in the packed transport. It was a natural reaction to perk one leg up on the metal grill by the side of her seat and she did just that, exposing something very stimulating to Mark.

In front of his eyes under the street lamps, he saw her smoothly shaved pussy unblocked by the netting that such shorts would have. Her fleshy parts separated slightly with her legs propped up, and it was just a clean, Y shape with her clit showing a little. Mark immediately lost interest in his game and placed his head on the window too, looking sheepishly around and checking out the free show before him.

Slowly, the bus emptied and the girl was still seemingly asleep. He cleared his throat once the last passenger on the last row of his seat left, ready to execute his plan that he had thought of for a long time. He rested his elbows on his knees to get closer to her legs. His hand reached out to tap on her thigh and she wearily opened her eyes, jumping in shock at where his hand was. Very quickly, he stuck his fingers into her shorts and at her hairless pussy, keeping his hand still against her struggle to push him away. His other hand reached for her mouth and covered her screams, that the engines at the back had helped to drown out.

Mark (whispering): ‘I think it needs some attention.’

His knees moved forward to hold her legs apart, and dug his fingers between the delicate folds, aiming for her clit which he had reached. With a smooth transition, he began vibrating his fingertip on her clit and her legs slowly relaxed. She held his hand that was over her mouth and nodded at the same time while peeling his fingers away. His hand hovered above her lips and she placed both of her hands on the palm in her shorts.

She had not spoken a word even with her mouth freed, but just looked outside the window while her chest rose and sank fast. The opened lips of hers had began heaving warm air and Mark felt his fingers getting wet. Expressionless, she pushed his fingers into her pussy and lifting her feet onto the empty seat beside him. Seated between her legs, he thrust his hand into her groin and made her moan softly.

He could not believe his luck and knew she was enjoying it too much to break him away. After a while, he used one hand to pull his shorts and brief open, to let his dick peek out of the gap. He took her hand and placed it at the tip where it was showing, and she knew what to do. Giving it little strokes with her index and thumb, since there was not enough length for her to do anything more.

Once he felt her pussy tightened, he knew she was about to climax and pumped his hand even faster, making her grab his wrist to slow him down in vain. His fingers was tightly clamped in her pussy and she pulled his hand away, careful not to let the juicy fingers touch anything. He inserted the wet fingers into his mouth and licked it all up, earning a grin from the girl who was looking. She gave a glance to the front of the bus and pulled his shorts down by the sides, ready to return the favour in whatever time she was left with.

Being a gentleman, he lifted his butt of the seat and let her brought it low enough to let his dick breath. She opened his legs and squatted awkwardly in the small space. A swipe of her ponytail to the side made things easier as her mouth went over his dick, sucking on it while letting the rest of the shaft disappear into her.

Mark was not used to enjoying just alone, so he bent forward to unzip more of her jacket, slipping his hand into the opening and wriggling his way into her bra. The tube bra surprised him as he thought it was a spaghetti top or sometime more decent. She might have been wanting such an incident to happen with such attire. His hand went to work to squeeze her firm boobs and giving light pinches. The killer move to get her horny was the light pressure he applied while rolling her nipples in his fingers, sending her into a fast pace blowjob.

The two of them worked hard to keep each other horny, but it was Mark whom actually had an ending, her was done earlier to that. She pushed his body back on the seat after a distracting minute of nipple play, planning to end it nicely for him. Mark’s head laid on the cushion comfortably as she worked her head up and down, sucking silently and letting her saliva drool all over his dick.

Mark (whispering): ‘Keep going.. I can feel it coming.’

She increased her speed and let her tongue glide along the bottom of his rod, sending his thighs into short tremors. She felt his hands on her head and went deeper down, gagging for the last few strokes that he had taken control of.

Soon enough, he let go of her head and she pulled her mouth upwards until her lips was around the head. Circling her tongue around it, his hips jerked upwards and let the eruption flow out calmly, which she had held her lips tightly to contain it. She kept her mouth until he was done, giving a tap on her shoulders for the signal.

Picking her head up, she looked around the floor and let the mouthful of cum out in a corner, swirling her tongue to get everything out. Once done, she took his phone on the bag in the tiny corner beside Mark and tapped on the emergency call button of the lock screen. A series of numbers was punched in and she took her wallet on the empty seat, making her way to the door for the next stop.

He made a mental note and keyed her number into his phone, labelling her as ‘Bus Girl’ for easy remembrance. With his arms tired, dick wet, balls emptied, he tucked his phone into the bag and alighted at the interchange, having missed his stop a long way back.

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Missing Clothes

For a few times, I had found my FBTs I wore at home to go missing after I left it in the washing machine. In the same house, I had two female tenants from China, in their teens who were studying in a local school. We would usually leave our clothes to wash and once done, the next user would take it out and leave it in their basket so there would be less waiting.

Finally, I decided that the three pairs had fell out of the windows when drying, and did not bother too much about it. It wasn’t until one evening, I was in the living room using my laptop, when I noticed Hui taking her laundry into the kitchen, to wash her clothes. Through the basket, I saw my pair of shorts and went up to her to take it back.

Me: ‘Hui, I think I saw my shorts in your basket.’

She denied it bluntly and I let her place it on the dining table before I picked it out. As it was grey in colour, the wet stains on it was prominent and even felt sticky when I accidentally touched it.

Me: ‘What have you been doing to it? Don’t lie to me. Why is it so wet then?’
Hui: ‘I.. have been using it?’
Me: ‘For what?!’
Hui (speaking softly): ‘masturbating.. I’m sorry!’

She sat on the chair and her face turned red like a tomato, too embarrassed to go into details. The thought of her using my shorts to get herself off was arousing and my dick was betraying me with a tent. I took her hands and placed it on my waist, before tugging my boxers down until my dick was in front of her. I held her hands firmly not to let her go and she looked shyly at me, unsure if that was what I really wanted.

Me: ‘I’ve been fantasising about you too.’
Hui: ‘When?’
Me: ‘The moment you girls moved in.’

She was the sweeter looking one, with an innocent face that was fair and smooth. But the moment she took my dick into her mouth, my impression of her improved tremendously as she slurped hungrily. Her head went back and forth while letting her tongue slid along my shaft, forcing me to hold back to just fuck her mouth. After some time, she moved the chair back and asked me to sit on the table, so she could continue sucking.

I did as she asked and sat on it, enjoying her blowjob that proved her to be a hardworking girl. She went on for as long as I wanted and only stopped when her jaws got tired.

Hui: ‘Can we skip the rent this month?’
Me: ‘The rent is for me to pay the bills, and my weekly groceries shopping for you girls.’
Hui: ‘Then we just pay you enough for the bills and food?’
Me: ‘I’ll see how.’

She got up and helped me off the table, still keeping my body against the edge while she did the next part. We shifted to the length of the table to use the wall as a stopper to keep the table from moving. Her shorts was pulled down to her ankles and she opened her legs just enough for her hand to go through, holding my dick to guide me in.

I let her control whatever we did and she slowly leaned back on my dick once it was pointed into her pussy. For the whole time, she was the one moving and I stood relaxed in front of the table, so she could push herself against me. Imagine a standing doggie, with the girl’s body bent in front of you, and pushing her hands against your abs to move herself. That was the scene.

But in that position, her speed was greatly limited, so I moved her forward to the kitchen counter and closed her legs together.

Hui: ‘Go slowly k?’

It was a rhetorical question as there was no way both of us would enjoy the slow speed. I held her shoulders down on me and pumped my hips at her, sinking my rod as far as it could reach. A yelp came out of her mouth and I reached for my shorts which was still lying on the table, and brought it to her face. She grabbed it and breathed into it, taking in my scent mixed with her juices.

Right then, her friend, Wen, returned home but I did not stop, since she had a copy of the keys as well. Once she saw what we were doing, she came to the kitchen and pulled off my black pair of FBTs from under her dress. She went to lean on the kitchen counter as well, and sniffed what she was wearing for the whole day. With my hands free, I fingered her pussy as I fucked Hui, until Hui climaxed into oblivion and her pussy was too tight to move.

I changed my dick to Wen and pounded her mercilessly, making all the juicy squishing sounds echo around the house. She had a much voluptuous body and the cushioning of her butt was making things wilder. Her pussy was as tight as Hui’s orgasmed one and it was truly mind-wrenching to do her in this position. My hand kept rubbing on Hui while my dick was pleasuring Wen. She then moved her body behind Hui and wrapped her arms around to massage her boobs.

Well, I was more inclined to making love to Hui, so I did not let her tease for too long. I pulled out of Wen and plugged my rod back into Hui, which made her moan ecstatically once I started my ramming. Wen was a little jealous but she did not stop. She went behind me and stroked the base of my dick while I was moving it in and out of her friend.

Wen: ‘Cumming soon?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Hui, I am shooting soon!’

Wen immediately went to the cupboards below the counter and squatted with her legs opened. Her fingers dipped into her pussy and fingered herself while I was counting down to my own climax. As soon as the charging up was done, I yanked my dick out of Hui and fed my meat to Wen, who began to suck on it and let me mouth fuck her until the sprouts of warm man juice was unleashed into her mouth.

I continued pumping my dick into her while Hui sat behind my legs and played with my balls. Her sucking had prolonged the during of my cum and even earned herself a few more squirts of my already-emptied-balls. I ended the oral sex and helped them both back on their feet, making our way in a three-legged race stance to the living room.

There, Hui cleaned my dick with her mouth and Wen was in charge of a slow massage on my manhood.

Wen: ‘Who is better? Hui or I?’
Me: ‘If only you two can be one.’
Wen: ‘Why not?’

She went down on my dick and shared the lollipop with Hui, who was fighting to have my dick for herself. They still paid for the rent, but majority of it went to the shopping for sex toys where they tagged along, choosing things like lingerie and restraints according to their own fetishes. From then on, the nights would begin with Wen in my room, and HuiWen getting a visit from me after I was done with her friend, so I could enjoy a longer night.

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Not Alone.

Karaoke was blasting at Tim’s house and he could not stand the noise any longer. It was a beautiful Sunday with an overcast sky perfect for sleeping but it was not just his good day, his sister had invited friends over as early as 10am and they started screaming their lungs out while on the large LCD TV connected to so many gaming consoles. Taking his laptop in his hand, he slipped a singlet and pulled his black army shorts over.

Once in the lift, everything was so much quieter and he made his way to the childcare centre below his flat. He called up a database on his excel sheet and searched for the pin code that his company record. Working in a digital lock company had its perks too, he had virtually the access codes to all the locks they ever installed, including the one right below his house.

2-4-1-5-6-ENT.

The magnetic lock detached itself and he entered the centre. It was empty and only the air conditioning of the admin office had been running. But it was normal for such places to miss out shutting down every electricity consuming equipments. He found a nice spot to sit and lay down in the play area. There was much sleep to catch up on and his peaceful day resumed. The place was cool, and blinds had been lowered to prevent any curious eyes and also to keep whatever valuables out of sight. The darkness was perfect.

Suddenly, the office door which had cold air pumping out underneath swung open and he jolted on his feet. It was a fucking huge deal to use his privilege to trespass private property. His eyes fixated at the lady whose long hair had covered most of her face. She was just slightly shorter than him, and was wearing a tight singlet and a pair of denim shorts too. She must be someone working here and had came back to work.

Lady: ‘Who are you?’

Tim: ‘I’m.. just here to check on the doors that used digital locks. There was an update.’

His stammer did not help curb the suspicion she had. There was no notification such works were carried out, and even if there was, no one would be allowed to work without supervision.

Lady: ‘Are you sure?’

Tim: ‘No. I am sorry for trespassing. I just needed a quiet place and your childcare centre uses our locks. So I just came in and used the place.’

Lady: ‘Bad choice.’

She was standing a distance from her, but the ambient was tensed. He was neck-deep in trouble. She went back to her room and returned with her cellphone, ready to make a call that could end his life.

Tim: ‘Please please. I am sorry. I am not here to steal anything. I am begging you.’

He sat on the floor and hugged his knees knowing she would not let him go and even if he did run, the whole situation would turn out worse for him. His company would be affected and possibly landing him in jail. She walked over and pulled a short stool, sitting in front of him.

Lady: ‘I’m Melissa. I’m a junior staff. And I guess I can understand why you are here. I’m here for the same reason you are here too.’

Just that she had the authority to be here and he did not.

Tim: ‘So you won’t report me?’

Melissa: ‘If you do what I say.’

Money, explanation, to get out of that place, that was probably what she could ask him for. Since their positions in this situation was clear, she could extort something to keep this low.

Melissa: ‘I’ve been here since 4am and was sleeping until you came in, at 10am.’

Tim: ‘Yeah.. ‘

Melissa: ‘Apart from breakfast, I am feeling a bit frisky as well.’

Frisky? That could mean so many thing. ‘Stand up and don’t move’, she spoke in a stern voice and Tim followed. Perhaps she wanted to cane him to punish for his crime? She walked closer and pulled his singlet off, she lowered his pants too along with his underwear. Shit. She is going to really blackmail me. TIm could not resist in any way, she was in control.

But instead of a camera, she reached for his uninterested dick and held it in her palm. He could not fight his urge with that grip and intend, and felt himself getting turned on. Once slightly lengthened, she stroke it until it was red and throbbing with either life, or fear. ‘Masturbate’, spoken in an emotionless tone.

He took over her hand and masturbated. A video or photos would not make any difference now. His mind could not stayed focused and it slowly grew soft and began shrinking. There was no way to know what was coming.

Melissa: ‘Look. Just satisfy me and give me breakfast and you are free to go. Get it?’

Tim: ‘No report or request of any kind?’

Melissa: ‘I just made my request. Do I have to say it again?’

He shook his head and increased his pace, until it was huge again. It was just so difficult to do that without any stimuli. She pulled her top off and then followed by her shorts. The way she wriggled out of her clothes was cute, but he had a job to do. As she stripped, his dick required no more help to stand on its own.

Melissa: ‘Help me remove my bra?’

She turned around for him and he unhooked it with no problem. Her panties was gone as well and her pussy looked shaved from his view. He did not move from his place while looking at her pull a play mat that was made out of foam and she placed a few of it to form a more comfortable ‘bed’. She finally tumbled onto it and laid still with her arms over her eyes.

Melissa: ‘Now, do what you need to do.’

Tim went over and knew he was damn lucky to be able to get out of his mess this way, he could even enjoy the process. He focused on the various course of actions with his IT brain and proceeded to sit beside her body. His mouth went for her nipples and one of his hands went to the other. He began sucking her breasts and toyed with her other nipple at the same time. Melissa started moaning softly and her body moved with his fondling. He then went over to the other side and worked on her nipple with his mouth, while letting his hand slide to her stomach.

Her hand went to his and pushed downwards to her pussy. He reached for one of her knees and pulled it apart to have a better reach. It wasn’t that hard to turn this girl on. As his finger continued south, her clit was the first stop of his journey and she was already wet. Usually it would be the vagina that would get wet first, then the other external parts would catch some of the wetness from touching, but her clit was wet too. It just showed Tim how much she wanted it.

His fingertip went in circles at her clit and it made her moan even louder. The cold air from the office had covered the ground by then and it was fairly cool for them. His fingers slid down lower and it reached her slit. Taking a pit stop, he felt around her opening and explored her slippery flaps altogether.

Melissa: ‘Keep doing what you’re doing now. It feels good. It has been some time since I’ve explored myself all over again.’

He swiped back and forth the various folds and he realised she got even wetter. He then pushed his finger into her pussy and the opening was quite closed, sealing his entry without a leak. Melissa continued her moaning slower and inhaled a deep breath as he gave her a surprise jerk. From his angle, he could only reach that depth, so he hooked his finger and scraped against her walls as he began fingering her.

Melissa: ‘Put two in.’

He exited to her opening but did not fully pull out, he rubbed his index finger with some of the natural lubricant and went in together with his middle finger, slowly coating and penetrating at the same time. Two of his fingers were finally in her and he pushed as far as he could and scraped against her vaginal walls again, thrusting to a slightly faster speed each time. It did not take long for her to finally subdued to his vigorous movements and her body arched up and down.

Melissa: ‘Fuck! You found my G-spot before me!’

He smiled and glanced at her face, eyes still covered with one arm. He stopped sucking and went to sit between her legs, now being able to finger fuck her better. He had barely resumed his digging when the hand over her face suddenly reached his wrist and held it still. Her pussy contracted until he felt a vacuum and her abalone got even juicer.

Melissa: ‘I did not remove your shorts for fun. I’d like you to use him now.’

He understood her words and cleaned his fingers of juice on his shaft. He sat with his legs bent to the sides and he held his penis in position as the ship began docking. He entered her gently and did not even stop, until he was engulfed in her warmth. Her legs raised in midair and he began fucking her.

As her legs dangled freely, Tim was finding himself out of control as she felt so good. His pace increased and Melissa’s hand had grabbed onto the leg of the nearby table, shaking the toys on it to the floor. Perhaps she realised the windows were not soundproof, but her voice had quietened and only her shallow, quick breathing was heard. Her moans was not escaping her closed mouth.

She finally placed her feet on the floor and sobered while Tim was still at it. He noticed her change in expression as well and slowed down.

Melissa: ‘I like this better.’

She flipped around on her fours and reached for her butt, spreading them apart so he could see her pussy better. It was evenly coated with her clear juices and it was pure to a point it looked like commercial lubricant. That was how clean she was. Tim did not waste a minute and held her hips as he shoved his dick into her. Well, that was the first and last moment of rest she got.

The overwhelming sensation and overwritten his train of actions and he basically just grabbed and rammed her butt fiercely. The full length of his dick pierced into her time after time and she could only groan and fumble her hands around for something to hold on to. Jerking her body back and forth, his engine was in full speed and there was no stopping until the end. Melissa held her body up as her face would be in danger if she continued to seek for something to grab.

His hands went around to the front and pinched her nipples hard, rolling them around with his fingertips as he continued pounding the life out of her. No matter how hard she squeezed or pushed backwards to deepen his movement, he was not cumming at all. She was losing her mind and she knew it. The man who was supposed to be the losing end was gaining on her.

Her pussy tightened for the third time since they started fucking and whatever vision she had was slowly fading. The glimpse of consciousness she had was gone. Tim continued shoving his dick deep and hard into her, dripping droplets of perspiration onto her back. He knew he was at his limit soon. Melissa bit her lips as his rhythm maintained swift and quick, reaching ever deep into her pussy and filling her up with energy, and then drawing out so fast that her pussy did not have time to react, resulting in a vacuum that pulled him right back in.

Tim: ‘I’m cumming!’

He pulled out of her in the shortest time and she fell on her back. He knelt over her chest and held her head up, while stroking his dick. The momentum kept him in the firing position and he put his little head into her mouth while the huge load of breakfast was served. Shot after shot, it seemed never ending. As his ejaculation slowly died down, he gave his shaft a final squeeze like an empty tube of toothpaste and the last drop finally fell onto her lips.

The scent of his sperms was strong and Melissa could even smell the slight ‘raw egg’ flavour of it. Whatever he just gave her was simply too much to swallow, much more than what she expected. She opened her mouth to breath as the cum swirled around her tongue. Luckily, the taste was so varied that she could not decode what it tasted like.

Tim remained on top of her as he noticed her difficulty in swallowing it. He pinched her nose shut and air was quickly depleted. She had to swallow or suffocate. Closing her mouth, she gulped loudly and it disappeared when she breathed through her mouth. Tim quickly got off her and grabbed his phone from his shorts, and sat back on her, and fired the camera app.

His non-master hand moved backwards to her pussy and rubbed on her clit furiously, losing her mind as the sensitivity had not died down and it was too much for her body to take. The video recording started as she trashed her body around to stop him. Her hands were too weak to even reach him, let alone push him away. He made sure the clip was recorded as steady as possible and he slowly brought himself to his feet, while aiming the camera at her limp body.

After he had a few more rounds of fun giving her orgasms in all manner, she was finally adequately humiliated on video. He wore his clothes back and took her bra and panties, stuffing it under his shirt before walking away with his laptop, while still recording, like a movie with a fade-out effect.

Breakfast; checked.
Frisky feeling; checked.
Video of the slut who thought she was in control, checked.

Now, who has the upper hand? Of course, Melissa could not ever sleep in peace again, knowing someone out there would be masturbating to her video.

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Seducing Him.

This entry is written from a female (my baby’s) perspective.

Whenever I get into bed with him, my hands would not be able to keep still. The freedom of having a room to ourselves could not be more erotic than anything. After he removed his shorts and climbed into bed beside me, I would then jump onto him, pinning his hands above the pillow and kissing him. He loved to tease me by hiding his tongue and not let me enter, his lips would then open slowly, poking his soft tongue out at mine. But he did not resist for long either, we always had these long make out sessions on bed, and his hands would be all over me too.

From my back, down into my shorts and panties, warming my butt. Then, he would move under my shirt and unhook my bra if I had not removed them. He had learnt well how to do it for me, and helped to remove it without taking my top off. Although he did have some sexy lingerie for me, he had understood me well enough that I do not wear those. I can’t anyway, my mum would kill me.

From there, he would then pull off my shirt and just before the collar went above my neck, he would sit up and suck on my boobs. A secret I recently discovered with him made things even crazier. He would usually be sucking and nibbling on my nipples, while taking a mouthful whenever it got too sore for me. But lately, things moved a level above. I would ask him to give me love bites, and his shy nature helped me to keep it out of sight. I do have school on weekdays.

His mouth would opened wide and his hands squeeze my boobs horizontally into a ‘burger’, which he then took a bite and held it in his mouth. Oh my god. The sensation was totally different from the usual nipple play. The pain was bombarding my mind and his tongue continued flicking my tips whenever he could. His teeth would hold my boobs in place, and the increasing pressure just keep making me wetter. The pain was filled with pleasure! If only there’s a word for it.

He did the same for both sides while I threw my clothes onto his brother’s bed next to his, and I leaned my body forward so he could rest his neck. By the time the marking was done, my panties was soaked and I wanted more. I then slid down his body and pulled his shorts off for him. It would usually get stuck somewhere and he had to remove it himself. Once his dick was out, I would then do a taste test which resulted in him having to give it a wash.

I just couldn’t do it if his dick didn’t smell neutral. He could not hold his eagerness when he came back onto the bed, lying flat on his back while I slept beside his legs. A few kisses later, my head was on his stomach and my mouth would then start work. Like always, I would start with sucking hard on his pee hole until he was struggling. I loved that especially cause that was how horny he made me when he played with my boobs.

My lips would stop at the ridge below his little head and moved my tongue in circles around it, until he was screaming for help again. Moving on, the torture went back to the tip and I would flick my tongue at it, stopping only when his body trembled. Lastly, I was not that bad to be abusing this sexy dick of his. It was mine to have later. The satisfying part was when my mouth went down on him all the way to the base, and holding it there while he breathed deeply in and out. My head then moved up and down along his stomach to let him use my mouth to his heart’s content.

My job was made easier when he held up my forehead, thrusting his hips at me. I just needed to maintain the suction and he would still groan as wildly as when I did it for him. The tiring oral sex lasted for a while after he could no longer take it anymore.

Here, it was also my favourite part of it all. Before I moved my head away, he would spray some long-lasting serum at the top of his dick before the condom was placed and I had to roll it down for him. Once he was done, we would continue making out until the serum had reduced the sensitivity.

Although I had known what was about to happen, the thrilling part was not knowing how crazy he was. He would then hold my hands together, and opened his knees apart, pushing my knees upwards in an epic battle. I struggled with all my might but he had more stamina. M hands would slip but he did not let them free for long.

A part of me wanted to fight, another part wanted me to let him ‘win’. His dick would then park itself at my tip once he overpowered or tired me out. On good days, he would be gentle and let himself in slowly. However, on better days, he would shove his dick into me and caused some pain which I always felt. Requests to get him to slow down did not work as he took over my body and pumped furiously.

Whatever the serum had advertised, it worked. He went at speed my body could not handle and the build up to orgasms was even quicker. Before I could react, my body went limp and mind blanked. He groaned louder as my pussy tightened, making it too enclosed for speed. But the desensitising properties negated the squeeze, and he could keep going.

The more he went on for, the more frequent was my climax. There was only one speed he moved at, and that was – fast. After a while, he held my feet together like a baby and fucked me hard. It was so erotic to see him enjoying so much, groaning at how my pussy was making him feel.

Him: ‘Turn over.’

I always say no whenever he took it fierce. His hands would flip me from the side and kicks and pushing was part of it. He dragged my hips backwards while blocking my feet with his knees, ensuring that this lever effect worked and it did most of the time. My body would sit on my calves and he then tried to bend my body by holding my stomach and pushing on my back.

Once on fours, the attempt to penetrate me was harder without a hand to guide his dick. Well, I did give up a while at this part, but once he was in, there was no more fight in me. He pulled me by my hips backwards at him, at the same time, thrusting his dick deep into my body. My pussy was feeling all of his veins and ridges under the rubber. I had to admit he really fitted me well. I’ve seen larger dicks in porn, but it was irrelevant.

In that position, I let him pound his life into my pussy and accepted him for how it was. Droplets of perspiration landed on my back and I knew he was doing his best. I could not cum in this position but I wasn’t concerned by it. It was him whom I wanted to make happy. Whenever he used the serum, he could go on for twenty plus minutes at once, at the same speed. My body was still feeling all of the pleasure, and my moans would be directed into his pillow. My arms would thrash around, but he never got tired of me.

Once he said he was cumming, I squeezed my pussy tightly, and he would give me the largest load he could, pumping like a meat pipe into the condom, which I could totally feel. It was easy to sense the rubber expanding in my body. The journey out of me was not an easy one, for I was still clamping my vagina on his dick.

He then tugged the rubber off and collapse on the bed, in front of me, so he could give me the kisses we skipped during sex. Rarely, I would lick him clean, and it was the most special thing I want to reserve for him after marriage. I have my tricks up my sleeves where kinky things are concerned. And I would love to live his threesome fetish out, just for him.