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Taking Turns

A message from May popped up in the middle of my orientation course at the CBD area one day, asking if I was free to meet her up later that day. As a financial planner, my job was to travel, and meet people, so why not? We arranged to meet around her place at Bukit Panjang after my course ended at 5.30pm for dinner, and perhaps dessert after that nearby. She was an attractive lady, special in her own way, and very feminine. Mid-back length dark black hair, usually in a one piece buttoned blouse dress, and always had make up on. She knew how to carry herself well, yet not crossing the line of being seen as desperate. What bothered me was why was she still single, if she had such qualities every guy wanted?

The day came and passed, and it was almost 7pm when I got to her area. We settled for a quick dinner at McDonald’s before walking around the shopping mall, finally stopping back at McDonald’s for ice cream. As weird as it was, even though she was a friend of Angel, whom I seldom talk to when we hang out together, had so much in common. Since she had only one boyfriend before, the topic went into guys and their usual habits, then to slightly more touchy topics about sex and stuff. It would be awkward if such discussion came up with friends you hardly knew, but it was different with her. We just kept going and going, until it became to explicit to go on in the dinner crowd at the fast food restaurant.

May: ‘Shall we head over to my block and talk at the void deck? It’s not far from here.’

And so we went. Unsure it was a good or bad thing, but the lights did not come on even though it was way after 9. At the dimmed tables, I brought up her ex-boyfriend and she told me how they separated because she knew he wasn’t half as good – as me. May had seen how Angel and I hung out and did wonderful things together, and I had unknowingly became her ideal boyfriend, one she knew it would be easy to find. It wasn’t until about ten before her mood changed and went quiet, with one word replies to my questions and points.

Me: ‘Is something wrong?’
May: ‘I.. want to tell you something. And Angel knew about this already.’

What bad thing could happen? I didn’t cheat on Angel with May, not even close to flirting. I had to find out what bothered her so much that she had to get her good friend’s approval to talk to me about it.

May: ‘I think I am in love with you. I know we haven’t done anything together, but I won’t mind being your second girlfriend. Angel understood what I told her and she told me she would be fine as long as you are.’

Without a thought, I told her to hold on while I called Angel, my girlfriend. The speaker was on, and for the next five minutes or so, we discussed about it and May was sobbing throughout, afraid to lose her as a friend with such a request. At last, Angel agreed on one condition that May would fulfill all the things she failed in and I had to give them the same level of attention. The line went dead and May was smiling behind her tears, happy to know that she could confess without guilt. She gathered her bag on the table and held my hands, leading me into the lift to her place.

May: ‘Angel told me what are the things she could not satisfy you in, and I will keep to the promise and do it for her.’

Well, not to hurt my girlfriend, but all along, she was not a fan of oral sex, which I really loved, but never forced her to give. We entered her house with her parents in the living room and a brief introduction summed up our short meeting before I was pulled into her room, filled with soft toys and a heavenly scent. I placed my bag on her study table and she unbuttoned my shirt like how a wife would, at least in the early stage of marriage. With my top and pants off, her dress came off like a fairy doing a striptease and I never how soft her body was beneath the fair skin.

The shower came on and we soaped each other up, letting her focused on my dick which was always neglected when two person were in a bathroom. I washed her clean and she did the same for me, before leading me to her bed as soon as I was dried. Sitting there lost and excited at the same time, I knew it was advancing too fast and she did not even know how I treated Angel (which was nothing bad at all) before doing all these for me.

My towel came off my waist and she knelt on the cold hard floor between my legs, caressing my eager meat stick with her hands, exploring it like a baby finding wood. May then raised her body slightly higher and engulfed my dick into her mouth, opening as wide as she could. Then very slowly, her mouth went up and down, dripping saliva down the shaft and onto my balls. It felt heavenly as her tongue ran along the bottom of my rod, pressed lightly against the single vein that ran across. It was so warm, wet and satisfying, beyond what words could describe.

The same motion felt refreshing every time she went down on me and I just could not end this with my instinct wanting more. Maybe it was time I tried something. A smile broke across my face and she saw it. I held her head with both my hands, and guided her to sit as close as possible to the bed. I shifted my butt forward to the extreme edge of the bed and her mouth was levelled perfectly with the height of my hips. It was time for some mouth-fuck. Carefully, I began rocking my hips forth and back, allowing just the first few inches to pierce into her. Gradually, I let more of myself in and she accommodated well, dropping her jaws once she needed a breather, but never asking me to stop.

In front of me, May with her sweet innocent face, letting my thick private stick go in and out of her tiny mouth repeatedly, without a sign of struggle or rejection, boobs jerking slightly from my force, and pussy sitting between both her legs that were crossed. It was a sight to behold and I just started going deep on her, so sure I felt her throat but she did not choke nor gag. I was ramming way into her throat and all she did was to smile while trying to balance. The contraction of her throat made the whole sensation mind-blowing and I knew I had to stop soon. It wasn’t right to waste that load in her stomach.

I pulled out of her after I’ve had my indulgent and she took a few seconds to breath. May stood in front of me still panting, and gestured me to lie on the soft queen sized bed. It felt so cold and warm at the same time, but there was more to come.

May: ‘Angel told me she had never managed to find out how you like for her to be on top.’
Me: ‘Yeah. Do you know?’
May: ‘I’ve practised.’

She closed my ankles together and climbed over my waist, before bending forward to give me a sensual french kiss that never went into a tongue fight. It felt very much like cats petting each other. Such gentle traits. She slid herself backwards until the tip of my penis touched her, and reaching behind, she aimed it at her pussy and shifted back. I was surprised how long it took for me to fully penetrate her, but the facial expression on her face showed it was truly her first time, with an unmistakable agonizing look. Once I was fully parked, she pushed herself up against my chest, and was sitting and staring at me.

I bet she had never felt this good just masturbating, cause she was already moaning with every small adjustments she made on top of me. Partly because there wasn’t any protection between us, that’s why. Magically, her hips began grinding forward and backwards, malleable like dough being rolled on a board. I could totally feel how my dick was stroking the insides of her vagina, yet without any visible dick I could spot. It was all happening inside and as much as I hate to admit, it was making me cum much quicker. As I lost control of my mind, I could only murmur a ‘shooting!‘ for her to prepare and the next thing I knew was how my dick was milked dry of cum as I just jabbed my hips upwards into her while the fountain of life exploded inside her, filling her out like never before.

The jerking went on for about twenty seconds before I finally died down and laid breathless although she was the one who did all the work. Very slowly, she grind her hips a few more times until my body was thrashing around in hyper sensitivity before she stopped. Like how she slid backwards over my dick, she shifted her body forward until I was out of her. May kept going down my legs until her face passed my soft little one, and took it back into her mouth, sucking very lightly to clean it up and woke it up slightly.

Well, there is no ‘slightly’ in a hard on, so once she got it standing again, her head rested on my stomach and went to give it some oral love, until I shot for a second time, in her mouth. We never left the room after we entered, sleeping till the next day when she had to leave for school, and me, for work. Angel wasn’t left ignored either, May and I filmed the whole thing so she could watch, and would be soon.

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Quiet Night

It had rained in the day and Kacie finally found a good time to head out to the study corner below her house. Giving an excuse to make some calls, she slipped on a thin cotton laced spaghetti top and a pair of FBT shorts, going panty-less since she was just around her house. At the void deck, she scrolled along her collection of short pornographic videos she downloaded and played one at the lowest volume, careful not to expose herself to the neighbouring blocks of flats.

As her eyes fixate on the huge white dick pounding into a thin girl, her pussy was reacting to it and was wetting her privates. Tempted by the lack of netting of her shorts, and the privacy of the corner she sat in, her fingers wriggled into the opening of her shorts and stroked along her slit, spreading the juices around her opening. After a few minutes, fingers found their way into her pussy and the public masturbation began. In and out she went, producing just small slurping sounds that would stop whenever anyone walked past, but no one spotted what she was doing.

Right behind her at the opposite block, someone had been watching her through his long zoom lens of the camera he carried. His friend spotted her and they spent some time to find out what she was watching and they got their answers. Her random erratic body movements further exposed her daring self-pleasure in the tranquil corner, making wild head throws whenever she orgasmed. There were just so many clips to get her going, and the pleasure was just too overwhelming to stop.

They sneaked up behind her as their watches neared ten, which would trigger an automatic switch to dim the lights where she was. Finally, their patience had paid off and a few lights went off, dark enough to provide cover in a few corners of the area. Jim went behind her and covered her mouth while Nicholas placed his DSLR on the table, aimed at her and the dark spot behind. Her screams were well suppressed through Jim’s hand and an alcohol scent was weakening her. Nick had suggested to use the small bottle of cleaning solution for their cameras, as a replacement for chloroform which they had no access to. Either way, it was working but took them some time.

Kacie’s body was forced onto the ground and her shorts was pulled down to her knees with Jim going first. His pants dropped in a flash to his ankles and the rape began. Nick took his tripod and raised it to the highest point, before using it to break the rest of the lights that were still on. One by one, the place began to go into darkness. He took a piece of towel reeking of sweat and used it to stuff her mouth full, and held her face to the ground so she would not spit it out.

Jim’s dick went easily into her lubricated pussy and the pain tore Kacie right apart. As a virgin, nothing wider than her fingers went inside her before, and the girth was nothing compared to her hands. Jim did not waste anymore time and held onto her waist with his free hand, and rammed mercilessly into her. Her phone that laid in a distance was still playing the porno flick she was watching, and it was all her eyes could see from the side.

With his dick reaching deep into her pussy, the pleasure she was experiencing was beyond what masturbation could provide. So addictive yet unwanted. Moans were still heard, but it was too inaudible to be of any threat to them. Nick’s DSLR had been shifted to the floor right in front of Kacie and filming her vulnerability in full HD. Low light performance would be put to the test in this situation. Jim did not spare himself from cumming and literally fucked her brains out with his force and fury, she was dripping while being raped.

In a few minutes, Jim groaned and whispered to Nick that he was cumming and the next thing she felt, was a gush of hot liquid pumping into her tiny slit, shocking her into silence. The amount was so huge she was certain pregnancy would be imminent. Once he was done, he pulled out and his pants went back on, letting Nick go behind her and do what he needed.

His pants dropped like Jim and while Jim held her down, Nick could hold her slim waist firmly and thrust into her with long strokes. He was much longer, but not thicker. The journey inwards was so fulfilling and satisfying, yet scary due to the fact he was pushing the previous man’s cum deep inside. Nick’s strokes slowly grew shorter as he kept most of his meat inside her while pounding, and was going way faster than Jim, which drove her really crazy.

Never before Kacie felt so useless and dirty. Getting ravaged by two unknown men, and still could climax while they were at it. It was beyond her control but her body had gave up fighting after she was penetrated. Thoughts about her crush at school was basically, crushed. Her pussy was willingly accepting the strong thrusts and was even contracting to intensify the experience by making sure every area of her pussy was covered and caressed.

Nick spent a slightly longer time than Jim, but his cum came in no time and flooded her pussy with the second course for the night. Still hard and long, he made sure to push every drop of his cum into her womb and pulled out only when he felt her pussy squeezing. Like a vacuum, the leftovers were drawn and deposited inside her before he was out.

Very quickly, the two men put their clothes back on and gathered their belongings, before snapping a few pictures of their conquest. She was slumped to her sides with her mouth still gagged, and cum leaking out of her reddish slit. It was humiliating to be photographed, and even more after she was used as a cum dump. They took off after getting enough shots and Kacie recovered her strength after a while, to put her shorts back on and dig out whatever cum she could reach. Yet, none of these no longer mattered.

The videos in her phone was deleted immediately to ease her guilt, and once home, the attempts to rinse the sperms out only made her felt dirtier as she touched herself, to yet another masturbation session in the showers, with thoughts of how she was raped just earlier at the void deck. Will Kacie ever be the same again? Only time will tell.

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Electrifying.

This entry contains the use of electricity through a flyswatter racket and should NOT be attempted (without professionals and medical crew present??).

Janice (shouting): ‘Kelvin! What is this?’

She was holding his personal masturbator, a Tenga Egg he bought from a local sex shop. They had been living together since they graduated from university, and their love was growing old with them, fading just that bit. All along, Janice had been very accommodating to his sexual requests but to him, she just wasn’t wild enough. She did what a girlfriend was required to, but was never opened to a threesome or public sex. Sure, going around panty-less and braless was okay to her, but never outdoor sex. With that rubbery item in her hand, she was about to either get mad, or turn very sad, depending on his answer.

Kelvin: ‘It’s just.. a masturbator?’

That answer of his did not make any sense at all. So she went over to him, dressed in her usual old t-shirt and shorts as sleepwear. Her nipples were protruding from under her thin shirt but being together for close to three years, such things no longer turned him on. He took the egg from her and raised his index finger to simulate his rod, and capped the opening of the toy over. As soon as he did that, she snatched it away and cried, jumping onto the queen sized bed and giving his thigh a loud slap. After the slap, she clenched into a fist and repeatedly hit him all over, from his head to his chest to his legs.

Coincidentally, the violence had inflicted more than just pain, it was accompanied with pleasure, only provable by the hard on that was forming under his shorts. Kelvin managed to grab her wrist to stop her attack and it was an emotion he never felt before. He wished she would continue, but his little one would obviously be ignored. Janice looked sadly at him with tears and her eyes followed his gaze to his tent. How could he be horny when she was just so disappointed with him?

Janice: ‘You like this toy a lot is it?’

Silence lingered for a while cause he had no answer for her. On one hand, he could do without that toy since she was around, on the other hand, the toy had been doing a great job helping him to cum in a different sensation.

Janice: ‘Since you like it so much, I’ll grant your wish. Lie down and don’t move.’

He slid down the pillow and got into a comfortable position while she went away, only to return with a flyswatter – an electrical one. His face immediately filled with fear and wanted to move backwards, but the metallic net was soon over his hard on, thus.. he thought it would be better not to move. She took a seat beside him at his hips and turned the egg inside out, with the wavy designs outwards. The flyswatter rested on his body with her finger on the button, like a trigger for a bomb. Her shorts came off at an instant and she inserted a finger went into the inside-out egg. Her hand then disappeared between her legs, out of his sight, for some self-pleasure moments. What a wasted view.

Her hand began moving and she was clearly masturbating herself, moving at irregular speed between her thighs. The moans were so tempting his dick was twitching under his shorts. In Kelvin’s mind, he would give that toy up for her right then, but he was in no position to negotiate. After a dramatic series of moans and a climaxing cull, she removed the toy from her pussy and it was glimmering in a delicious even coating of juice.

Janice: ‘Remove your shorts.’

Kelvin: ‘Can you take this away?’

The attempt to reduce his fear not only went unheard, but a shock went through his nipples that made him remove his shorts in a flash. The egg was turned inside out once again, and she then wrapped it over his dick, excited and scared at the same time. Her hand holding the rubber egg began moving up and down, squeezing lightly to ensure he felt how great it was, when a girl is interested in satisfying a man. The stroking method varied between twisting her hand around his little head, and going up and down, while still having that piece of man made masturbator over him.

Janice: ‘Hmm.. I wonder if this piece of toy can stop electricity.’

Huh! She placed the top part of the racket over the toy, at the top of his dick, and gave it a click. A slight tingle travelled down his shaft and disappeared into nothingness once it reached his groin. Kelvin felt lost for the first time. It had increased his sensitivity at the top part of his dick, and the twitches from his muscles had numbed certain parts as well. With his hands still clenched over his chest, he did not respond and so the shocking continued. This time, her finger did not leave the button and her other hand went under the wire netting, before stroking his dick under the white silicon.

The urge to cum was right at his brink, but the slight shock had delayed it no matter how ready he was to unload. In one swipe, he hit the racket off his hand and threw her backwards, landing on her back on the bed. He climbed over her and stuck his manhood right into her soaked pussy, thrusting like a madman into her. His dick had grown bigger than it’s normal size and Janice could totally feel it. The overwhelming sex was so fulfilling that she could die that instant without regrets.

Her hand reached frantically for the racket and she got it after a quick stretch. Janice’s mind had gone blank with his forceful thrusts and his balls were slapping on her pussy so vigorously. His dick had managed to reach into her deepest part and was filling her tunnel up nicely with his enlarged dick. The racket landed on his back and the shock she sent drove him even wilder. The pain made him threw the racket far away, and the pleasure made him berserk.

He pulled out of her mercilessly and turned her around, like a pancake except it was more of a three-point turn. First to her side, then on her fours. In one stroke, his dick pierced into her and the pounding went even faster. The numbing effects were slowly wearing off and the most intense ejaculation was on his way. In and out, the slurping sounds continued and her eyes were all white from the pleasure. Suddenly, he gave her the two deepest ram and she felt her pussy hot at once, like how a condom would feel when a man shot into it.

The cum was exceptionally hot and the load was simply unbelievable. The heat travelled upwards to her vagina and it all went back into her once he pulled out. Although it was a fast move, what followed was a shock to Janice. She felt on her sides and immediately flipped upwards, bending forward to catch how her pussy squirted out his huge load onto the bed, white like rubber sap, and poured in cupfuls. After her pussy was almost empty, she fell backwards onto the pillow and went into shock. Chest raising and lowering quickly in a pant, eyes wide opened with fear, mouth ajar speechless.

Still filled with energy, Kelvin took the flyswatter and placed it across both her nipples before clicking continuously to send her into a fit, squeezing more cum out onto the sheets. He then went between her legs, and pushed his index finger in, stroking at her G-spot to bring her awake. A minute later, she regained consciousness and moved in slow-mo.

Kelvin: ‘Change the sheets. I need to sleep.’

Like a zombie, she did as asked and although it took her longer than usual, it was done once he returned from the bathroom. Kelvin got into bed and pulled her along, snuggling under the blanket while smiling at her.

Kelvin (whispering): ‘Like it?’

Right then, tears flowed across her nose and face, whispering, ‘a lot‘.

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A Day Without ‘No’

Me: ‘Baby, put this on. But take off your panties first.’

She took the skirt from my hand and put it on. Then slipping the pair of blue Lycra panties off her legs. For her top, she wore the spaghetti top we bought at Cotton On together over her blue bra without padding, which I liked how her figure filled the shirt up nicely. Holding her hands, we left house and went to Novena Square 2’s Sakae Sushi for lunch. I specially loved this outlet, situated in a corner, the a few of the seats were positioned in the corner too, great for some under-table teasing. Suddenly, while waiting for a table, she pulled my ears close to her.

Baby (whispering)): ‘The weird fluid is flowing down my legs again.’

The waitress came in time and led us to the table we requested to be at. We took our position and baby immediately asked me for tissue. If you guys know me, I am someone who would save serviettes from Mcdonald’s and use them. She took it from me and her hand disappeared below the table. She did what we had to and placed our orders. I took my slippers off and raised it to her legs, brushing against her prickly skin, I reached between her thighs and placed my big toe on her pussy.

With the lack of precise control, I vaguely moved my toe and she adjusted her body to feel the pleasure. I could sense her legs opening wider, and her pussy lips getting wetter. The scent of her shower was detectable too.

Baby: ‘Can we play later? You’re turning me on so much.’

The food came and my toe continued playing at her clit during the service, the guy left and we ate peacefully. After footing the bill, we made our way to my favourite spot, a carpark behind United Square. The top most level was open air and windy, though visible to the taller office buildings, it’s a nice place to hang out. I brought her to a stairwell and pinned her on the wall with my kisses. I was getting horny the moment we reached, and she had not even touched me. Baby was extra shy today, and felt a little insecure, that she could not prepared for whatever I might ask of her on this ‘no-no’ day.

Still kissing passionately, I pulled my shorts down and whispered the next command to her. Baby squatted down and took a sniff of my dick. She gave me a puppy eye look to express her unwillingness to suck on it but I showed no response. Finally, she opened her mouth and sucked on it dutifully. I shifted to lean against a wall and she took my dick deeper into her mouth, pushing my hips against the wall to aid. Her skills had definitely improved these few months with me. She learnt to paste her lips against my skin and managed to let my dick go in and out without slipping or losing suction.

Her tongue could be felt clearly under my shaft, providing warmth and saliva. Once in a while, she would stop and execute her killer tease, to suck lightly and circle her tongue around my little head. It would often drive my legs weak. After a few minutes, I lifted her up by her chin and kissed her again. It’s no issue for me to taste my own dick, after all, she had done much more. I brought her to the railing overseeing the steps beneath and bent her over. She parted her legs shoulder-width and I helped myself in. Her first grasp of tightness did made me pause for a while as her vagina stretched for me. Slowly, I began moving my hips in and out of her and something felt different that day. It wasn’t that sensitive for me, perhaps cause I massaged it extra clean that morning. I managed to up my speed usually reserved for the end and made baby really moan out-of-control.

Me (whispering): ‘Shh.. shh.. ‘

She covered her mouth and frantically reached for my body to slow me down. Instead, I grabbed both her hands and used them as support while I banged away, slapping loudly against her firm ass. After a few minutes of doggie, I turned her towards me and raised one of her legs onto the rail. Standing tall, I made a little squat to insert it back into her and thrust my hips once again. This time, she hugged me really close and clawed my back. She did it so hard I had to slow down to ease the pain, but as she bit into my shoulders, I knew Baby was about to cum. So I kept going at a steady speed till her juices flowed in a large quantity down her legs and over my balls.

Baby: ‘You crazy ah?’
Me: ‘Yah.’

I carried her by her butt and she hopped onto me. With the railing to support half her weight, I slammed really hard into her and she baby hugged me. Using my chest to suppress her moans, she naughtily squeezed her pussy hard and I felt the initial control I had losing itself.

Me: ‘Why you squeeze me so tight?’
Baby: ‘I never!’

I didn’t imagine it was actually her control that made me last that long. I could tell she could not take any more of it. Her legs slowly relaxed as I was about to cum, so I let her down.

Me: ‘Suck me.’

She went down on me again, this time, leaning against the metal rails. I pushed my dick into her mouth against her head and she opened her mouth to let me use it as I wished. I kept going as I watched her hand went between her legs to massage her clit.

Me: ‘Wahh, so kinky ah? First time baby touches herself.’

I knew she could not give me any reply with my dick in her mouth. So I just continued. Her mouth had gotten wetter with her saliva and it was going much smoother. In minutes, I was about to cum. Well, the change in position from a fucking stance to a blowjob had given me extra time on my unload.

Me: ‘I’m going to cum!’

I paused my movement and Baby took over, sucking while forcing her mouth to take my dick. Seconds later, she exclaimed with her mouth closed as my sperms gave her a mouthful of it. Tapping on my thighs, it seemed that I gave her a lot. My feet had rose to its toes as the high hit me hard. My baby girl was sucking me on the tip, the most sensitive part during ejaculation. My body gave the extra squirt none of us anticipated and I pulled out of her mouth.

Baby pointed to her mouth with her other hand rubbing her own clit.

Me: ‘Swallow it?’

She rubbed harder and swallowed the load in two gulps. Wiping the leaking cum off her lips, she went back to sucking my dick to let her body accept the unknown load of liquid. Baby cleaned my dick and balls off any liquid and she wore her clothes back, still pantyless. We made our way to the bus stop nearby and boarded 166 back to my place.

As it was only noon, the upper deck was empty and I slid my hands between her legs under those skirt, rubbing on her clit with no resistance. She held my hand firmly as another wave of orgasm hit her hard, sending another load of juices down the bus seats. Baby napped for the rest of the trip to my place, worn out by the day of madness.

I brought her to the level with corridor and found a nice spot without plants in the way. It was a view of the neighbourhood and most of the windows were closed. I lifted her skirt up from behind and she gave me a killer stare.

Me: ‘Don’t worry k? There is no one here.’
Baby: ‘How you know?’

I let my dick bounce freely out of my shorts and she guided my dick from the back. It looked like she learnt something. It had more advantages to let me quickly finish what I intended to do, than to struggle and reason, resulting in spending a longer time to do it. I wasn’t going to let this day of no-no end like that.

My dick penetrated her easily and once again, I was slipping in and out of her. Knowing that the flats opposite might spot us, she kept her composure while I fucked away, from behind. She knew the objective was to let me cum quick, so she could rest back at my place. Would it be so simple? I went non-stop till the second load of the day came, which took a long time. I splashed my load onto her butt and got her all sticky and wet. Still better than cumming in her I guess. She quickly pulled her skirt down and waited for me while I wiped the excess dripping down my shaft.

Impatience I guess, got me a little treat. Instead of waiting for me to find tissue, she went down on me and licked it clean, sucking on the head for remnants in case more flowed out. I was done sooner than expected and brought her home.

Me: ‘Just take your bra off, don’t undress.’

She went to the toilet to wash up and I prepared the usual blindfold and constraints I made for her. After she was done, I brought her packet of tissue and cellphone. Bringing her out of the house for a while. On the top floor, the unoccupied flat was forgotten and it had been vacant for a long time. I put the blindfold on her and secured her hands above her head onto one of those pipes. Lifting her top, I suckled on her nipples which made her go weak and the moans escaping without any concern in public. My hands ran up her skirt and started massaging on her clit, that made that stream of liquid flow down to her feet.

Baby: ‘What are you doing?’

With my camera, I placed it to aim at her and brought out the nipple clamps that arrived. Clipping them in place, her body gave in and she began salivating through her lips, over her body. I removed my shorts and lifted both her legs up, body supported only by the constraints on her hands.

Baby: ‘My wrist is hurting.’

I rammed my dick hard into her pussy and she wrapped her legs tightly around me, pushing herself upwards to relieve of the pain in her hands. On and on we went, I tugged on the clamps once in a while, and pinched on her clit. As she was about to cum, I pulled myself away and placed the bottle of popper against her nose.

Baby: ‘I really need you now. Come back.’

By then, a male friend of mine had arrived and undid his shorts. He went up to her and forced his larger dick into Baby, but she did not realise the swap and rode him to her best. He undid the cuffs and continued fucking her in his arms, thrusting mindlessly into her, giving Baby orgasms after orgasms. Her nipples were sore and pussy tired, but the sheer size of him got her addicted for more.

I did hope she did not discover the presence of a condom I asked my friend to put on before taking Baby on. He then placed her on her knees and ripped the condom off, before applying a little bit of strawberry lubricant over his dick. Baby took it into her mouth without hesitation and held his waist while forcing his dick down her throat. The orgasm was still lingering in her body and the popper only made her delusional. Baby kept going until my friend signalled to me.

Me: ‘Baby. I’m cumming.’

She pushed her head close to him and took it deep into her throat while my friend’s lower body buckled, at the same time delivering the unexpected pile of sperms into my baby girl. He was done quicker than I did earlier and baby licked him clean as she did for me. He quickly picked up his clothes and left the place.

Without stimulation, my dick had shrivelled by the time baby removed the blindfold. She smiled and ran to me giving me a hug.

Baby: ‘You got so big just now. Did my baby enjoy it?’

I whispered a yes into her ears and smiled happily. It was the wildest thing I wished could happened. We packed and headed home, which then she slept for most of the day. She deserved all the rest she could get for that day of no-no.

After she left, I received her SMS shortly.

Baby (WhatsApp): ‘It’s my turn tomorrow. You cannot say no!’

Oh my. What did I get myself into? ;P

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01 Sunlit Eyes

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Guys, it’s J here to deliver a special feature by one of my readers, White Wolf, whom had written a novel out of his own free time. While I busy writing punching keys on my short stories, he was working hard to recollect and brought his memories out in a detailed yet casual manner, filled with emotions close to my heart that I can relate, or anyone could per se.

From here on, I will let him tell you his story, and hopefully enjoy it as much as I did. Like all writers preferred, a minute to write your comments under this entry would be greatly appreciated. He will be closely following any feedback on his work.

Yours Truly: The Beginning

To be completely honest, this wasn’t a story that I had intended to write. While I was musing about writing a short kinky story, I grew more and more dissatisfied with that idea. I wanted to write something more. I wanted a story that would bring fond memories to surface, cause tears to flow, bring about silly smiles, and a whole range of emotions that would awaken the heart…

The more I identified with these emotions, the more I discovered the kind of story that I wanted to write. So here it is. It’s not a “quickie” story, so you might lose patience with it, waiting for the kinky bits. But I promise you, that the build up to it is worth it. This is a story set in the days when phones could be used as hammers, and internet made phone calls impossible.

This is a story of our first time.

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In a certain all boys’ secondary school, I was having a pretty bad day. My buddies had gone off to the arcade, but I was stuck here moving tables and chairs for some wonderful event tomorrow with our dearest sister school. Didn’t help that it was ridiculously sunny and hot today. Fuck me, right?

I hammered on the toilet tap for more water, scrubbing black dust off my hands and face. Those tables must have been in storage since Singapore gained independence. I won’t be surprised. My white shirt had gone grey, and my green shorts gone brown. Ridiculous. Stalking out of the toilet, I was going to get my stuff in my classroom when I heard a girl’s voice behind me.

Woah there.

You see, after three and a half years of intense competition with other boys, I have developed this super power to instantly detect any pretty girl in a hundred meter radius around me. It’s an important evolutionary capability to survive at my school… And if you believe that, I’ve a gold mine to sell you.

Putting on my cool face, I turned about… And lo and behold, before me stood this tiny girl a whole head shorter than I was. That’s pretty short for a girl when I’m measuring 165cm. Her black shoulder-length hair was neatly tied up in a ponytail that presented an incredibly adorable pretty face. Clad in a neatly ironed blue pinafore, my eyes wandered down her chest and the rest of her body. Damn that school uniform. Why can’t they just do away with the pinafore? I can’t see anything! Then, I noted her tie and badge. A school prefect. I tried not to stare. Really.

“Hey?” She said again.

“Eh?” I put on a straight face, “Yes?”

“Where the fuck is the girls’ toilet? I’ve been looking for one and I can’t find!” Okay, now that got my attention. Blinking from the unexpected vulgarity, I pointed a finger over at the well-hidden teacher’s toilet, “Eh, behind me. But the lock spoil.”

“Shit la!” She fumed as she fiddled with the lock, “I really need to use. You stand here hor. Don’t let anyone peep!”

As if anyone would, you flat-chested bitch. I crossed my arms and leaned against the wall outside, while wishing all manner of violent death upon her. So I tried to be a gentleman. Fuck me, right? Whatever happened to cute girls being cute? Nobody would come by this part of school at this time, so why am I even doing this? Just as I wanted to walk away, the prefect came out and shot me a look, “Can you bring me to the school hall?”

Biting down my frustration, I simply nodded and said, “Look, if you’re here for the event, it’s tomorrow. Not today.”

She looked at me like I’m an idiot, “Of course I know. I came here so I can tell my friends where to go tomorrow. Now, can bring me there or not?”

What’s with this streak of bad luck I have? First, my teachers picked me to stay back. Now, this girl. Fuck my luck today. “Yeah, can. Let me get my bag from the classroom first,” Stalking in there, I slung my bag over a shoulder and tried not to react violently to her face of disgust as she peered into my classroom. Show some respect, damn it! That’s my sacred ground!

Heading down a few flight of stairs and along some corridors helped improve her attitude a whole lot. She must really like me to keep ranting so much. Finally unable to bear it any longer, I rolled my eyes and she noticed. Whoops. She turned her pretty face towards me and “tsked” in disgust, ready to let loose another bitchy remark… Moments before she walked right into an open classroom door with a resounding bang!

I couldn’t help it.

I laughed.

Clutching her face, she fell against the wall and slumped down upon the ground. Retribution! Oh, thank the lord! Then, her face scrunched up and she started crying. Holy shit. Not cool! Not cool! It wasn’t like what you would see in a drama or anything. None of that false dignified sobbing that a pretty actress would use. This being real life, she was really bawling it out like a little kid lost in the mall. It was like death’s knell. My laughter choked off as I froze in place.

Shitshitshit… Shit!

My mind bailed and went blank on me. Now what do I do? Right, tissues! Hurriedly rummaging through my bag, I grabbed a half squashed pack that I never used and squatted down to hand it to her. My mind absently noted her name tag spelt “Tan Xin Yi” and that her shoes were pretty white. Funny how many details the human mind can pick up in moments like this…

After a torturous moment of watching her cry, Xin Yi finally plucked the tissues out of my hand and tore it open, her face turning away from me as she blew her nose daintily. I looked away politely and shuffled my feet uncomfortably. Thank god there didn’t seem to be any teachers around in the late afternoon. I would be so screwed if there were…

“Sorry.”

What did I just hear?

“Hey, I said I’m sorry,” came the cute little voice again. Woah, where did that angelic voice come from? It had to be a trick. I wanted to give her a piece of my mind. Seriously, did she think a simple sorry would cut it? Fuck her! Spinning around with some choice vulgarities in mind, I immediately lost them as soon as my eyes fell upon the sight of a wide-eyed adorable pretty girl huddled up against the door.

Brown.

Her liquid eyes were a rich chocolate-brown that shimmered as the rays of the late afternoon sun danced within them. Her now-disheveled hair framed her delicate heart-shaped face, lightly tanned skin slightly flushed from her tears. She was biting down lightly upon her lower lip, vulnerability plain upon her face as she waited for my reaction. My heart melted. How could I have ever thought to unleash a torrent of vulgarities this sweet little thing? What was I thinking?

Puss-in-boots has no power compared to her.

I cleared my throat lightly, realising that it had went dry in the past few seconds, “Eh… It’s alright. Erm… Why’re you here anyway? There’ll be prefects to bring you to the hall tomorrow.”

If possible, she looked even more miserable. I tried hard not to rush up and cuddle her.

“It’s not like I want to. My teachers decided that prefects won’t have school tomorrow, so we all can make our way here from home. I have to tell everyone how to get to your school hall. If I don’t come here, how can I know?”

“Oh… So you’re the same as me,” I said with understanding, “I had to stay back to prepare the school hall for tomorrow’s event.”

“Huh,” She look cute when confused, “Just you?”

“No la. Everyone else went home. I was washing up.”

A long silence before she sniffled and spoke up again, “Uh… Can you help me? My legs are numb.”

“Ah! Sure,” Without thinking, I squatted down and carried her up easily. She was so light I could swear my schoolbag was heavier than her! She gasped and clutched me tightly as I probably stood up too fast for her, her eyes squeezed tight as her lips trembled. Why is everything about her so adorable? Be still, my thumping heart.

In those days, classrooms were always open because there was nothing to steal. Holding her delicately in my arms, I went into the war zone of a classroom and used a foot to pull back the chair at the teacher’s table. Gently setting her down on it, I went back outside to get our bags. Xin Yi looked absolutely forlorn, her petite form slumped in the large chair. I handed her bag over and she hugged it with her chin atop it. It was silent for a few minutes.

“Thanks… Hey…”

“Hmm?”

“I’m hungry.”

“Got hawker centre nearby.”

“I still haven’t tell my president how to go to your hall…”

I bit back a sigh. This girl is so troublesome.

“Where’s the nearest phone?”

“Come,” I offered my hand to help her up. As she took my hand and our fingers touched, she blushed a tomato red and clutched her schoolbag tightly, as though trying to hide behind it. Com’on, those were just her fingers. Get a grip, man!

“You got phonecard?” I asked nonchalantly as we stood around the payphones.

“Got.” She said as she fumbled in her bag for her wallet and slipped the phonecard into the payhone, while I gave her several minutes to make the call…

“Okay, finished.”

“Huh? So fast”?

“Yeah, I’m awesome that way,” she said proudly.

“Sure… Sure…” I muttered while rolling my eyes again.

“So when can I eat? I never eat lunch!”

“Now also can. You want to bite my arm?”

She snapped her teeth as though to bite me and stuck out her tongue at me, “Mmm… I’m Xin Yi. You?”

“Chen Sian. Nice meeting you,” I replied while leading her out of my school. Boy, is it great to be out!

“You know… You’re actually nice.”

“Huh. So you saying I look like bad guy?”

She gave me this absolutely sweet smile that sent my heart skipping. “No,” she giggled ever so deviously, “You look like Ah Beng! And Chen Sian? Really? Since when did you become a deity huh?”

I tried to think of a witty remark and failed. Instead, I snorted. “Someone suddenly don’t want to eat hor?” I shot her a sidelong glance and smirked as she looked at me in mock horror.

We grinned stupidly at each other for a moment before sharing a bout of laughter. It was easy to hold a conversation with her. The walk to the hawker centre was not as much of a torture as I expected. “Kay, we’re here. Not so crowded in the late afternoon,” I dumped my bag at a table. “Meet you here?”

She simply waved me away imperiously as she marched towards the hawker stalls. Some minutes later, we met back at the table and I no longer felt so self-conscious. Our lunch together was a simple and silent affair. I didn’t feel the need to strike up some meaningless chatter… Neither did she. We shared a comfortable silence.

I remember stealing glances at her during our lunch. Some of her hair had come loose from her ponytail to give her a fringe, so she had to tuck it behind her ear. Her small hands handled her spoon and fork deftly as she picked up bite-sized portions of meat and rice. She looked up suddenly and caught me looking at her, which made her shyly look back down.

I cleared my throat. “Trying to bury your face in your food ah?” I teased her cheekily.

She murmured something that I couldn’t hear over the noise in the hawker centre, but suddenly started eating really quickly and finished in a minute. Avoiding my gaze all the while, Xin Yi took out a tissue and offered me some.

“You going back?” Deciding to spare her from my teasing, I changed the topic while wiping my mouth.

“En,” She nodded her head while still looking at the table, “Ang Mo Kio. You?”

“Er… Same.”

“Really? Where?”

“The St Nick Primary there.” That got her attention. She looked up at me in surprise.

“Block 271?”

I nodded and gulped. “We’re…”

“Neighbours,” She finished for me. She looked shocked and I felt the same. How could we have never met each other?

Breaking the silence, I grabbed my bag, “So… Shall we get going?” She mirrored my movements and we both headed for the bus stop. While waiting, Xin Yi pursed her lips and peered closely at me, “How come I never noticed such a mean looking guy like you?”

I failed to think of a suitable comeback again, instead opting to look hurt. Delighted at my response, she gave that cute devilish giggle once more. I felt my heart take a tumble. Okay, get a grip. What’s this I’m feeling? Something must be wrong with me today. It was probably the hot sun. It was pretty empty when we boarded the warm and humid bus. She nudged me out of the way and slipped right into the last window seat all the way back. “What was that about?” I muttered as I took the seat next to her.

“I just like it here,” she murmured while hugging her bag like a pillow. I grunted in acknowledgement. Unable to steal glances at her this time, I chose to settle back and keep my eyes ahead. I don’t recall how much time passed, but to this day, I will forever remember the leap of my heart as I felt a gentle pressure against my left shoulder.

I didn’t have to look to know that her head was there, but I turned to look anyway. The rumble and jostle of the bus became a distant noise as an aching sweetness filled my heart for the first time in my life. It was then, at that moment, looking down at her dozing form that I knew I would do anything for her… To see her sweet smile, hear her cheeky giggle, and catch the twinkle in the depths of her chocolate-brown eyes. That ache in my heart mellowed into a tender warmth as a smile found its way across my face.

I’ve heard that time speeds by during moments like this, but I didn’t feel that way. The 24 minutes on board that bus 562 seemed to last for an eternity. With infinite care, I delicately tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. I touched her shoulder lightly, “Hey… Hey, it’s our stop next.”

Murmuring something incomprehensible, she rubbed at her eyes blearily and froze. Our faces were centimetres apart as our eyes met. Chicken rice. I remember she smelt like chicken rice. I probably smelt like char kway teow. It seemed like Xin Yi was moving ever so slowly towards me, her eyes seemed to be closing again… My heart was doing a tap dance. Then, some auntie pressed the harsh buzzer to get off and we broke apart abruptly. We both grabbed our bags in a fluster and got off the bus, aware of the giggles and stares from other passengers.

“Uh,” I was breathing pretty hard. Stay cool man. Get a grip! “Let’s walk back.”

“Yeah…” She nodded absently, slinging her bag around. The neighbourhood we stayed in was a very quiet one, pretty far away from the main road, so it helped us both to calm down as we walked back home. Without anyone around, I felt far more comfortable and less self-conscious. Stealing a sidelong glance at her, I saw her fiddling with her ponytail. A gentle wind sent some leaves rustling by as Xin Yi tugged away the rubber band holding her hair together. With a gentle shake of her head, her long hair fell free across her shoulders, tumbling down in a wave.

She looked good. Really good. I swallowed hard, my throat clenching up all of a sudden.

There was a half-smile playing across her face as she started to say something. Turning to me, she noticed the look plain upon my face and smiled shyly, her footsteps faltering. “We’re home…” She murmured softly while looking down. I stepped in front of her and she fidgeted with her fingers as the wind picked up a little more.

My throat felt tight. My hands shaky. My vision just a little dizzy.

“Hey, Xin Yi…” I swallowed hard. “Would you… Be my girlfriend?” Oh my god, I must sound like an idiot! Nobody asks that question on the first day of meeting! The wind picked up a little more as Xin Yi finally looked up from beneath her lashes at me. The same shy smile was still on her as she met my serious eyes and nodded.

“Yes,” she replied in that sweet angelic voice of hers.

“Uh?” I grunted.

She poked me hard in the stomach suddenly and I doubled over as she burst into giggles, “I said… ‘Yes’!”

“Ow…” I rubbed at the spot where she stabbed me with her finger. Oh my god! She said ‘yes’! Holy shit!

The stupidest grin I ever wore in my life found its way on my face as I looked up at her, still bent double. “Yeah!”

“What’s with that look on your face!” She swatted at me playfully, giggling bashfully as I grabbed her hand… And held it clasped within my own. It felt so small and delicate in the palm of my own. Again, I felt that mellow warmth within me. Her eyes met mine as I gazed deeply within, the early evening sun setting a sparkle in them. She blinked twice as I straightened up, looking down into the depths of those eyes that stole my heart away.

Looking into the eyes of my girlfriend.

I took a step closer to her, her other hand finding its way into my free hand. Her smile was gone now, her lips slightly parted.

She shuffled her feet a little, her body leaning ever so slightly against me, our fingers intertwined, her eyes fluttered close as I bent a little to bring my head lower. I could feel her warm breath on my lips as time seemed to slow down once more.

Our lips touched.

It felt like a jolt of electricity passed through the both of us. Her body rose up as our arms wrapped around each other in a tight embrace. Not knowing what I was doing then, I held Xin Yi even tighter and felt her moan into our kiss. Her tongue brushed ever so lightly across my lips and I felt my erection pressing against her. She leaned fully into our kiss as my tongue snaked out against hers and I begun grinding my hard cock against her. We both moaned and my erection got harder as I felt her breasts pressing against me. Our tongues met again and again, mashing about each other. Neither of us had any idea what we were doing…

But that felt really, really good.

It was perhaps an eternity before we finally broke off, panting and gulping for air. Xin Yi’s long hair was a tangled, sweaty mess that made her look incredibly sexy as we held onto each other tightly.

“That felt… Nice,” her angelic voice was husky. I was fully aware of pre-cum staining my underwear. “Yeah,” I sounded strange even to myself, “Really.”

We sprung apart as we heard some footsteps from a distance, conscious of our behaviour in public… Getting caught in that compromising position would be serious trouble. We both looked away in an uncertain silence and greeted our elderly neighbour who was trying to comfort a whining baby. When the old lady was gone, I broke the silence first, “Hey… Where do you stay?”

“There,” She pointed to the second story apartment above us.

“Hmm… Can I have your number?”

That brought a smile to her face, “Aren’t you supposed to get my number first?”

I couldn’t help it. I blushed. How was it that she was so damn shy a moment ago, but so cheeky now? “Okay, I’m sorry! Can I please please please have your number?” I begged in my best imitation of her cutesy voice and doe-eyed look.

“What the hell?” She burst into a fit of laughter, “Well… There’s a queue for that, you know? It’s about this long and starts at my school gate. You will have to take an application form tomorrow for that too.” Xin Yi made an exaggerated gesture into the distance, while shooting me a haughty smirk.

I continued using my cute tactics and pouted, trying to look miserable. That apparently worked since she snorted and rolled her eyes at me. “Ugh, okay. Fine. Since I’m so kind and nice, I shall take pity on you. Na! Take it. My number!” With practiced ease that probably came from taking names down, she reached for a notepad tucked away in her pocket and wrote her number down before tearing it off with a flourish. Pretending to be formal, I took it with both hands and bowed deeply to her, which made her swat my head playfully.

“Tomorrow… We can go to my school together. I also got no school. 9a.m?”

She nodded and suddenly hugged me tightly before quickly walking away for the stairs. Xin Yi’s my girlfriend now. I have a girlfriend. My first girlfriend. I did a little silent victory dance and leapt into the air with a fist pump. Hell yeah! Then, there was a sudden bout of laughter from the stairs as I realised that Xin Yi had just noticed what I did. Shit man, that was not cool! Not cool!

And so she went up the stairs, laughing all the way.

My girlfriend, Xin Yi.

That night, I took a late shower. I masturbated to the memory of our kiss and the feeling of her soft petite body against mine… The touch of her hands, the feel of her lips, the electricity from our tongues meeting. I came really hard and thought to myself: If that was just kissing… Then what would sex be like?

I had no clue.

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Story published with permission, courtesy of White Wolf.