Browsing aimlessly in the NTUC of AMK Hub, I was trying to recall something that I missed out. It was when I saw a lady wearing a one piece black dress, translucent to a small extend not to be mixed with ‘slutty’. Her black bra was showing under the dress but from the waist down, an extra layer seemed to be protecting it. The features of her face was more towards Thailand or Indonesia origin. And her make up wasn’t too bad, just light enough just to complement her beautiful eyes.
What was I thinking! Of course she would wear appropriately to such a crowded place.
I went about my Zen walk to remember the seemingly important item, going through the aisles again. By the time I returned to the milk section, she was no longer at the original spot and I walked around the sushi section, only to spot her among the veggies. I went to that area and stood at a distance, watching and still wondering what was she wearing underneath exactly.
Finally, she moved away from the choi sum and headed for the fishes, where I shamelessly stalked her. After she picked one of the sea monsters, she reached forward to chope the weighing scale and her dress rose. It went up to her butt cheeks and a glimmer of pink hope shone from below. Still in my own world, she pressed her hemlines down and turned around, to see me looking at her direction.
Oh shit..
I picked up the packet of frozen prawns and threw it into my basket, before walking to the pasta section to complete my grocery list. My mind was suddenly intruded by the devil and angel, one begging me to tail her until she paid, and the other told me that I got all I needed and my stomach is empty.
Turning towards the fish section again, I walked all the way straight to the sushi and examined the price tags for the ‘Past-9’ promotions. At last, my fears ended when I stood in the self-checkout line, moving swiftly for me to complete my shopping trip.
Walking pass the Pau stall, I stared at the har gao that I regretted trying a long time ago, only to be stopped by a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see that same lady I had been stalking with four bags in one hand.
Lady: ‘Sir?’ Me: ‘Yes? Lady: ‘Can you help me carry my bags to my car? It’s too heavy.’
Yepp, she is from Thailand. I took two of her bags and followed her to the underground carpark. A six-seater sedan was unlocked and she placed all the stuff tiredly onto the seat, asking if I needed a lift home.
Free ride! Why not? I told her my address and we agreed to let me guide her. As her seatbelt went across her chest, her short dress went up to her thighs and that pair of pink panties greeted me again. In silence, the car headed for my place, and she entered the carpark.
What happened is now up to your imagination, with her noticing my stare at her long legs and ‘touched’ by my helpfulness. We stopped at the lot for a full hour, thankful for the powerful suspensions that stablised our midnight activity.
Nicole met up with Chris the next day after the bad incident and they chatted for a long time at his void deck. It was long past midnight but she had told her parents she would be staying overnight at her class chalet. Somehow, there were more people loitering around at night and he suggested going up to his place, which was considered empty since his parents were asleep.
They snuck into his room that was messy with unfolded clothes on his bed, but it had a homely feel to it that was different from Nicole’s room. She went to the only bed in the room and laid on it, while Chris shifted the pile of clothes away. Joining her on the bed, she had removed her panties by then and was rolling around in his blanket. It was a totally different scent from hers but it had a certain manly smell, that she did not mind at all.
Chris went under the blanket beside her and leaned on his arm looking at her.
Chris (whispering): ‘Enough space?’ Nicole (whispering): ‘Yupp.’
He closed in for a kiss that started as a peck, before her tongue found its way between his lips and a little tongue fight broke out in their mouths. With the passionate make out happening, her hand had moved onto his waist and went under his shirt, going all the way to his nipple to give it a press. Chris was not that sensitive at that part of his body, but the way she slid her hand was sexy and it gave him a growing hard on.
He leaned in closer to her and let his bulge rest on her thigh, which she then moved her hand which was under his shirt, down to it and gave it a little squeeze. Immediately, his mouth broke away and he gave a sigh to whatever she did. Nicole dug her fingers into his shorts, and with his help, removed it and made him lie beside her. One of her hands reached across her body to his dick, and the stroking jolted him up with extra energy. He too, stretched his hand down her body and landed on her pussy that was exposed between her opened legs.
Slowly, his finger circled around her clit and she let his speed guide her hand to jerk him at the same speed. Being someone who does not masturbate frequently, his mind was tuned to ignore stimulations and it helped him lasted through the intense strokes she gave in a challenge to get him to cum. Since she failed in doing it, her hand got tired first and let him work on her clit until he had enough. Whenever she felt a climax coming, she would pull his blanket over her mouth and soften her moans as the pulses shook her body. Chris just kept going despite the tiredness overwhelming her.
After they were heated to the core of melting over each other, Nicole snuggled into his chest and gave him a few pecks, before running her head down his smooth shirt, stopping right before his dick. As usual, the teasing included squeezing his shaft in an upward motion, then in the other direction. She had learnt how Chris liked to be fondled and she let her mouth took over earlier than he would expect. The slow descend of her lips down his rod got him all fired up and she went even deeper that day.
Giving him a feel of her teeth, the sensation through his stick felt even better and the usual up down motion of her mouth started sucking him hard. This time, she took almost no breaks in between but kept going, until she felt him at the hardest and thickest. He let her stop and went back to cuddling, sensing that his body had enough for the night. With his eyes closed, he was ready to go to sleep until she climbed over his body, surprising him with her initiation.
Nicole (whispering): ‘I want you to have me.’ Chris (whispering): ‘No. I don’t want it. I don’t want you to regret. Please don’t be in a hurry to lose your virginity can?’ Nicole (whispering): ‘I won’t regret.’
She reached her hand down her body to hold his dick, pointing at her pussy, before sliding her body down and let his tip push into the soft opening. The entry felt different from the dildo that went in her although it was bigger. Chris’ simply felt stronger and warmer, exactly what her body wanted. Continuing with the cherry pop, she gasped a breath of air as she went all the way down, only stopping when her pussy touched his base.
Chris (whispering): ‘You’re so tight!’ Nicole (whispering): ‘Of course! You’re my first.’
She pushed her upper body up using his chest and started moving her hips, grinding him in a forward-backward motion. Being a dancer, she knew how to move her body and the pleasure just kept her going. Chris’ job was to lean back and relax, while she worked tirelessly, as though the orgasms she received earlier had no effect. As it was his first time doing it in a long while, the urge to cum was even quicker than he wanted it to be. Perhaps it was her blowjob that made him uncontrollable, but the fact that he was about to cum had to be addressed.
Chris (whispering): ‘Shit! I’m going to cum soon! Get off.’
Nicole was aware of the risks of getting pregnant and she paused for a while, before he gave a nod to dismount. She fell to the side and brought her head back to his dick, that was twitching in desperation. Her lips did the seal-and-dive manoeuvre and he could hear the gagging which she did not stop for. As her mouth went down to juice his dick, he became the one to cover his mouth with the blanket and groaned loudly into it.
Finally, his hips gave an upward thrust that shocked Nicole but she held her head down forcefully, while feeling the warm shots of semen shoot into her mouth. It was not as deep down her throat as the one she did for him at the stairs before, so she could totally collect all of it. Knowing that she would be transferring his milk to him, he lifted her head away and brought her lips to his.
*Gulp* Nicole made that loud and clear to him before kissing him lightly, without the tongue in the way. She fell onto his chest and listened to his deep breaths of air he was trying to catch, and slowly drifted off to sleep listening to his hypnotic heartbeat.
The sunlight from the windows woke her up the next day, and he was already up, looking at her with those attractive watery eyes. He went under the blanket and his head moved all the way down, and between her legs. Giving her a quick flick at her pussy, her body arched in bliss and was treated to a full tongue driven orgasm for breakfast. That day, the house was really empty but they had all the fun they needed.
Nicole: ‘Thanks for last night. It was nice.’ Chris: ‘I should thank you. You made a sacrifice.’ Nicole: ‘Sacrifice? No it wasn’t. It was more of an investment. So now, it’s your job to drive me crazy with more sex.’
He walked her down his place and sent her off in a bus, directly headed for her home for more rest. While she checked her bag for her cellphone, she realised her panties was still at his place, hanging from the corner of his wooden bedframe.
It had been too long since Sarah had a good rest and she returned home to find her husband on the laptop, working although it was late. As busy as he was, he left his desk and went to pour her a glass of wine before continuing his work. Sarah was feeling horny that night, having deprived of sex for as long as her busy schedule kept her. But nonetheless, tiredness was her priority and she fell onto their bed in just her bra and panties. The glass of wine was emptied and she pulled the blindfold over her eyes before falling asleep.
Her husband had been waiting for a long time before he got into bed with her, lifting and dropping her arms to confirm the sleeping drug he slipped into her drink was in full effect. He exited the room and opened the door for his good buddy, Gary. He had been waiting around the stairs for her to return and his magic pills to work. Rubbing his palms together, he was left in the room with her and was explicitly instructed not to remove the blindfolds. It wasn’t just for his safety, but it was a marriage on the line.
Husband: ‘Remember, no condoms.’ Gary: ‘Of course.’
Once Gary heard the door of the master bedroom click shut, he took out his phone and snapped a photo for memory’s sake. He quickly removed his clothes and pounced onto the sleeping beauty. Having a fetish for other people’s wives, he kept her lingerie on and proceeded to push her panties to the side before licking her tender soft folds. As her pussy lips got moist, his dick was rising to the call and it was twitching in excitement. Unknown to him, his buddy had left the webcam on and was broadcasting the live feed to his cell.
It was plugged into the huge flatscreen in the living room and soft music played in the background while he sipped away on his glass of wine. Gary leaned over the hot wife and slid his cock in, filling the emptiness and warming her pussy. Since it was about two weeks since her pussy was last used, it was extremely tight and the juices were upsized as well. The dick struggled for space while she kept closing in on him, until there were no space left and on top of that, every outwards stroke would create an intense suction that made him push right in to relieve the pressure.
The rest of the session was automatic, his body would keep pumping and dick thrusting. Sarah was awake but the darkness of the room was covering the guilty pleasure up nicely. She could not see but thought it was her husband. And even if she tried, she would not be able to remove the blindfolds she placed over her eyes. With the dick ramming hard and fast into her, all she could do was let off her sexy moans to make sure the man kept going. It had been too long and she was almost ready to die to get some cock.
Gary was holding up well and he managed to flip her on her chest after a long while of missionary. He lifted her hips up and the knees bent on its own under to hold her pussy up for him. Without further ado, he shoved his thick cock in and humped away like bunnies in the mating season. He was going so fast that most people would cum at that speed, but not him. That was one reason why her husband picked him, and he looked quite handsome too. With the slapping sounds emitting from the room non-stop, he knew his wife was in good hands and soon enough, he found himself stroking too, in sync with the feed that streamed into his screen.
With no more determination to hold back, he was slowing himself down and increasing the length he pulled and pushed, going into her with long, smooth, swift strokes. Her pussy was pulsating with eagerness but the pace of it was torturing her. For the last few moments up to the final lap, he went like madman and drove his penis deep into her, pulling out slowly and ramming it deep over and over again.
The orgasms were attacking her without hesitation and it was making her even weaker. Her body was glistering with pearls of sweat and her breathing was quick and shallow. Gary was behind her all the time, holding onto her waist tightly while hitting her butt hard with his pelvic bone. Along with that, was his dick that knew no limits except to deliver orgasms and sperms. He was like a machine built to satisfy women.
Soon, he gave off a loud moan and the last shove in pulled his trigger and poured the week’s load of cum into her, like a volcano that had been dormant for life, finally given its rights to erupt. He made sure to keep himself inside until he was done and removed it only when it overflowed. Exiting slowly, the vacuum sucked the cum that accumulated around the opening back in and he was glad he caught the spectacular sight. A photo taken on his phone ended the session and he did not show any signs of exhaustion.
Gary got dressed quickly and left the room, to see his buddy watching his wife lying on the bed panting. They shook hands and he opened the door once again for him, before going into his room to make some love to Sarah. With his dick bouncing in the air, he pushed his cock in in missionary and forced some of the cum that was left by his friend, out.
Husband: ‘Honey, did you enjoy the first round?’
She could not reply but gave him a smile in response. He went for his turn and did not change her position, skilfully only moving his hips against hers and remained that way until he was about to cum. He removed his dick from her pussy and placed it into her mouth, before firing the second load of the day onto her lips. She licked it up and even opened wider so the rest of his cum would not go to waste.
Sarah swallowed his delicious treat and continued to sleep in just her lingerie, blanket kicked to the sides so she would not stain it with perspiration. Her husband on the other hand, went back to his desk and resumed his work that was due soon.
Photos published with permission, courtesy of Stysg.
This entry is written on behalf of a friend’s wife, Sarah, from her point of view.
My husband was a weird man, somehow, I find him too loving and understanding, almost too good to be true. Nonetheless, I love him a lot and am grateful for him. This recount was written to express myself to him, and to show him that although I say or hint things, it was to make him feel safer and not risk ourselves.
Twice, he had brought me to a multi-storey carpark. It was at Vivocity, where many families and couples gathered. Twice, I told him I disliked taking photographs and even more so if it took a long time. Posing was tiring, and a mood killer. But for him, I still did it. Both times, I walked up the stairs all fired up and horny, ready to strip to nothing no matter how public it was, cause I know he was there to protect me. As usual, he would ask me to remove my clothes, leaving only my bra and panties on.
He took photos of me in that position and I did not show him a happy face because of how he exposed me at my most vulnerable and desperate. Truthfully speaking, if any guy would just pop by, I would grab him and fuck him on the spot while my husband can take all the pictures he wanted. I know he would still be happy for me.
On top of that, once he realised how horny I was, he would ask me to masturbate myself. It was slowly driving me mad! He was so into taking pictures of me during my wetness times, but I cannot resist myself. Everytime he asked, my hands would automatically reach between my legs and start to rub my own clit, it was as though I had been waiting for an excuse to get off.
Finally, when he began moving backwards for the full body shots, I know it was almost over, the photo session. The sex session was about to begin and he would put the camera down after he was done, only to come and give me the hard pounding that I deserve. Up to this point, I could say that he either knew how to really tease me, or not notice that I was getting turned on although I did not express that I liked it.
Usually in public places, he would enjoy taking me from the back in doggie, looking over whichever windows or stairs that I can safely place myself at. He would remove my bra and panties at times, but only if the place is really secluded or secure. I just totally loved how he plugged his dick into me over and over again, making me feel so hot and needy. It was like a desire never to be satisfied whenever his dick was in me. I can still imagine his dick inside of me, sliding against my walls and pumping me like a machine. I could only hold onto the railings or sometimes just let him pull my arms back when he went too fast.
He would usually cum inside me if we’re at home, but when outdoors, he loved me going on my knees and going to him, before taking his dick into my mouth to suck him off.
Like all guys, he love shooting hard and deep inside my mouth, until I sometimes choke, or had to open my mouth to collect his cum. He never allowed me to spit it out, so since we were together, I had been swallowing every bit of cum, sometimes even other guys’. Lately, he had been bringing me out to some crazy adventures which you guys read a few days before. Getting fucked in Geylang was so guilty and wrong, but my urge had built up to a point I cannot fight my thoughts anymore. And all those rape I experienced, I had to tell him in case he found out himself.
Everytime he was reminded of what I went through, he would get all hot and hard, and would give me the wildest sex I ever had all over our house. I’m now at smiles as I write this. Maybe deep down inside, I am more of a slut and less of a bitch, even more of a shameless whore who enjoyed being fucked in the outdoors. I shouldn’t be saying such things about myself right?
Photos published with permission, courtesy of Stysg.
It was unusual night where Sarah felt incredibly horny. Perhaps it was her perfect age to get pregnant, or was is her work stress. But it was a day for her to spice things up with some role play. Ignoring the fact it was three in the morning, she went under the blankets and ran her hands up her husband’s bare body, until she reached her favourite part of him. Smiling to herself, she kept her eyes closed in the dark and went over to the limp rod and began sucking on it, licking around it like a melting ice cream, alternating between deep throats and shallow tip tease. After her husband was woken up, she slid herself out of the bed and went to her wardrobe.
Since it was dark, none of them could make out what she was done, but after a few minutes, the bedside lamp came on and she was in a translucent black nightie with a patterned purple panties. It had been a long time since she got so initiative and wild. He got up in the bed and pulled her towards him to give her a kiss before he exit and changed out to something to head out. Sarah was a little lost but thought he might want to bring her out in this attire. So she simply followed.
Husband: ‘Dear, you’re so horny tonight lo. And I think I might need some help to satisfy you.’ Sarah: ‘You going to ask that friend of yours again?’ Husband: ‘No lah. This time different. I want you to drive to Geylang, and wait somewhere less busy. I go take something and will go find you after.’
He handed her a long jacket and she got into her car after he placed it at the passenger’s seat. Once inside, she removed her tall heels and drove off to the designated meeting place. Her husband went back to the bedroom and fell back onto the bed, eyes closing from the tiredness of his work.
Sarah driving in just her nightie without and bottoms had definitely turned some heads from some taller vehicles, but as they were just for brief moments, there weren’t anything to worry about. Her body was still turned on and ready for her husband once they check into anyone of the hotels. She roamed around the less sleazy streets until she found a nice secluded spot and got out of the car with her jacket, throwing it over herself before anyone came.
As she waited, her excitement also grew, with her imagining what he was picking up and how naughty he would get. But after thirty minutes, an SMS came and it was a disappointing one.
Husband (SMS): ‘Dear, I might not be able to make it. But I want you to do something for me. Find a guy, or a couple together, and see how much you are worth from just one session. I want you to be satisfied even if I cannot meet you too.’
She did not reply and just stared at her phone. It was not the first time she fucked someone other than her husband, just that he would be around the other times. At times, she would fantasize about other males, but only went for it when her husband allowed. She reached into her car and took along her bag, before walking around aimlessly, until a pair of China nationals in shabby clothes slowed down to look at her.
Ah Tiong: ‘多少？‘ Translate: How much?
The next more logical reply from Sarah was ‘你有多少？‘. They took out their wallets and showed her S$300. She nodded and brought them to her car, on the pretext of taking something. But since they were paying her, it might be a good idea to help them save too.
Sarah: ‘你们敢在车做吗？‘ Translate: You dare do it in the car?
They looked at each other before telling her yes. They got in her car and she drove to an even emptier streets, with just cars and nothing more. She stepped out of the white car and handed them a digital camera, walking to the back of the car. They fiddled with it before taking it up to snap pictures of her while one of them asked her for the reason.
Sarah: ‘哦，我必须让我的老板知道我有做工。‘ Translate: I have to let my boss knows I’m working.
She stood in front of her car for a few more poses before they went out of control. It was for her husband who love to see how she took good care of herself. The rest of the shots were taken and she was pleased with their skills.
Ah Tiong: ‘你可以尊下，把脚打开吗？’ Translate: Can you squat down with your legs opened?
Why not? She squatted down and adjusted her panties to the sides to show them her pussy, it was the first request they asked of her and she was totally fine with it.
They spoke to each other in their own dialect and Sarah opened the back passenger door to climb into, before coming to a rest in doggie style. With alternating hands, she lowered her panties until it was off and the men entered the vehicle too, one in front and one behind. Out of nowhere, they discussed some issues and had to swap places in the cramped space, but it looked really comical to her how they spoke and behaved.
The man behind licked his finger and rubbed her slit a few times before digging into her pussy, wriggling everywhere until Sarah could not take it and began making the sensual moans usually reserved for her husband. His fingers were thick and rough, partly good, partly agonizing. Her body suddenly came without notice and her pussy wrapped around his fingers while leaking a bit of juice. He was glad to know his fingers were so powerful and it was time to get on with business. The guy at her mouth removed his pants and knelt on the seat with one leg, and the other on the floor.
Sarah knew what to do and went down on him, taking his surprisingly odourless dick into her mouth and sliding her lips up and down his shaft, tugging along the loose skin on it. The guy behind her took his time to let his dick penetrate inch by inch, making her beg for it, ‘我受不了了，可以放进去了吗？ I can’t take it anymore, can you put it in already?’. He was sure happy after he heard that and grabbed her waist before pounding his dick in, all at once without warning. Sarah was shocked, to a point she almost climaxed, but the rhythmic thrusts were keeping her climax up and rising.
Her mouth continued to work hard, letting the jerks from the guy behind to help her move forth and back, enabling her to take his dick deeper in this dual penetration doggie style. They did not managed to swap positions, explaining the last minute change, cause the guy at her pussy could last way longer and the guy with his dick in her mouth was just in for the ride. She knew nothing of that and just continued to let his dick give her the orgasms she wanted from her husband. Oblivious to her, the iPhone tracking had activated and her husband found her car making weird movements.
The guy behind then groaned out of control and pumped her even harder, his friend could not hold it back anymore and shot his load into her mouth, which she sucked and held it in while letting her moans get caught in her closed mouth. She gave a hard gulp and moaned louder with him, until she felt his dick burst and a crazy hot goo flooded up her pussy. The scary thought of him doing her without a condom awakened her fears and the huge gush of sperms was a even harsher reminder that she was being filled up with a stranger’s cum, deep into her womb where a baby was ready to be made. She was so used to having sex without a condom that she did not find anything amiss, but it was too late.
The men cleaned up with the box of tissue at the back of her seat and left the big notes where she could see, leaving her car doors open to expose her pussy. She was too weak to push them away when they cummed into her, and the fears of having a child that was not hers drove her to tears. Sarah blamed herself for the lack of self-control without her husband around and thus having to face this sort of consequences.
Her husband walked towards the opened car door and found her lying still, pussy dripping cum, red and swollen. He closed the door and went to the other side, where her head was and her mouth with streaks of white cum tired her jaws out as well. Shaking his head with a grin, he went to the driver’s seat and started the journey home, letting his faithful wife rest. Sarah did wake up in the middle of the ride though and had managed to climbed to the empty seat beside him, before rewarding her understanding husband with road head, with an intensity that almost knocked him out from the ejaculation.
Photos published with permission, courtesy of Stysg.
