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Kinda Messy

A Sunday invitation to karaoke isn’t the best way to spend a book in day but since it was by my new buddies at the new place, it wouldn’t hurt right?

Despite the sunny weather, the room was dim and all of them were with their girlfriends. Surprisingly, there were a few girls whom brought their female friends along, so the guy to girl ratio was advantagous. The usual thing happened, singing, drinking, drunk chattering. A few couples were making out, and I was not a drinker.

The girl beside me was Charlene, a sister of Sammy’s girlfriend. Like sisters, they were in tank tops and skirts, quite the attire to be in for such occasions. While Sammy and girl were making out, Charlene was high presumingly on drugs and alcohol, hands roaming all over my thighs and waist.

Sober me could make out what was happening, but before book in? Her body then leaned over and we kissed. The 17 year old’s body was a fucking hot one, pardon my choice of words, but one look at her from the legs, to the huge D cups, to her  girl-next-door look, you wish you could have her right there and then.

With her boobs pressing onto my chest, our tongues were reaching into each others’ throat, exchanging saliva while our hands got busy. I could remember clearly how my hands reached under her top and discovered there was only nipple covers, a sign that her assets were firm enough to sustain themselves under clothes.

As I pinched her pointy nipples, her lips would just be lifeless and tongue lost in ecstasy. My left then travelled down her slender, firm chest and naval before sliding under her skirt for signs. ;) Charlene wasn’t pantyless, but all that I could feel was a g-string, so thin I knew it was sheer. Apart from that, the moist was a gentle one, like how morning dew formed as night comes. Pushing the tiny piece of cloth aside, she perched her feet on the sofa, easing my access to the secret chamber.

Charlene: ‘Please put your fingers inside. I can’t take it anymore.’

My rotating fingers at her clit generated quite a bit of wetness but wasn’t that kind that would get too messy. Granting her request, I slipped my middle finger in easily and started finger fucking her. What about the rest of my friends? One pair was already fucking in cowgirl, and the other 3 guys were receiving oral.

Charlene: ‘You want that too?’

Who wouldn’t want? My jeans were soon off, package being cleaned while her thin fingers kept my underwear out of the way. Her mouth was like an engine, but with random pistons firing due to her small mouth, she needed to pause for air. Still, she got me bigger than usual and girls always like to see that their skills could make the pleasure stick grow beyond normal size right?

With that, she squatted over me while facing the monitors that still blasted techno music. Hopping up and down, I could feel the depth I reached as her pussy stretched to take all the goodness. The occasional careful descend gave her away that it wasn’t every session that she felt a cock like that inside. It does hurt once in a while when guys ram too hard right?

There was no need to remove any of her clothing, in fact, Charlene looked glamourous under the faint glow from the TV and her hourglass figure was obvious beneath her top and skirt. After that, we switched to doggie with her kneeling on the sofa while I stood behind, giving her the reward she deserved being such a wonderful company. With her breasts within reach, my hands went around her back and squeezed and fondled her like never before.

Soon, her pussy was getting tight more frequently from the increasing sensitivity and my non-stopping, consistent pounding. I, myself, couldn’t last much longer and had to let it out.

Me: ‘Charlene, I’m cumming soon.’

Charlene: ‘Cum inside! I beg you.. ‘

Flipping her around, we went missionary on the sofa like most of my male friends and rammed the breath out of her, creaming into her with all my might, driving me wild with her contracting pussy and throbbing love hole.

Immediately after that, she took a shot glass and forced whatever she could, into it, poured a little Chivas and gave a little toast before slurping it down. Tired, sweaty, we slumped onto the couch and rested while giving each other a gentle masturbation to calm down.

Sort of like a cool down right? Stretching perhaps?

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Opposite Room

As Jordan peeped from the corner of his eye, the door swung open and his younger brother came home with yet another girl, too damn young for sex, probably thirteen or fourteen. The two of them were perspiring a bit but still seemed ‘decent’ without their privacy yet.

Jake (shouting): ‘Mum! I’m going to my room!’

He then pulled that girl along and the door creaked shut. After Jordan’s fifth straight hour on his MMORPG, tiredness got the better of him and he made his way to his room, which was opposite his brother’s, Jake. The door didn’t shut completely, and it was just wide enough for him to peep through. The girl was at the edge of the bed, while his brother’s face was between her legs, working his tongue skilfully which threw her head back in pleasure.

It was a little wrong to be spying, but it was like porn, just that it’s live. By then, their mum had left the house for her daily mahjong session with her kakis, and it was the three of them left in the house. As his eyes stayed on the girl, his hand had already reached into his shorts, underwear-less for comfort at home. The girl was soon lying on his bed, heaving and puffing vigorously from the non-stop flick action. Jake then raised himself up for his dick to meet her pussy and without much delay, he pushed right in, letting loose a micro-yelp, loud enough for the house to hear.

Jake started moving his hips in and out of her, and the slurping sound was as distinct as the yelp, sensual yet wild. Jordan was wishing he could be right beside, watching them and even letting the slut use her mouth or hands on his, the speed he was going at was getting faster, but he was still far from cumming. As his mind fantasized, his brother continued working. After a few minutes of missionary fucking, he pulled out of her without mercy, flicking a few droplets of her juice onto her back from the recoil of his retracting rod. She flipped over into doggie style and Jake rammed into her again, making the *piak piak piak* sound as though to gawk at his fapping brother.

The dripping of the little girl’s juice were clearly visible in the light from the window, her ass was sticking out of the bed for his brother’s pounding, and the long strains of honey were stretching all the way before it hit the ground. Like a king, Jake was doing it hands-free, which the girl wasn’t complaining since he was long enough to reach everywhere. As both the brothers were getting bored of the same action, the one inside the room got the girl on her back once more, and hammered her from the top again.

Jordan couldn’t hold back much longer either. It was close to the end.

Jake (loud whisper): ‘I’m cumming in you.’

Girl: ‘Yes please!’

Jake: Shhh.. !

The two brothers froze as they emptied their balls, one into a soothing warm pussy and another in his shorts. The girl was still rocking back and forth with her legs around Jake’s waist. After Jake pulled his limp penis out, he took his camera and snapped a few pictures of her, as well as her overflowing slit. He then slumped onto his bed to sleep with the girl he wasted.

And for Jordan, he went back to his room and changed his bottom before going to bed, pleased by what he saw and the extra tiredness he received.

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Chinese New Year

Mum: ‘Timmy! Come out! Your cousins are here!’

Tracy: ‘Auntie, it’s okay. I’ll get him outside.’

Tiptoeing lightly into Timmy’s room, the manly scent of his wake up clothes caught her nose and softened her heart a little. It had been three years since the incident where she stumbled into his room while he was sleeping – naked. Every now and then, the thoughts of his little one standing up high flashes across her mind, she always regretted the chance not to mount it and have a ride on it.

Hugging Timmy from the back, Tracy was close enough to smell him even closely and breath in all his aroma, a little sweaty but assuring. Her hands swept across his chest and nipples to his shoulders and gave him a gentle massage. Well, not that Timmy wasn’t a normal guy, but it was his beloved cousin giving him a hug and shoulder rub, there wasn’t sex on his mind at all.

Tracy: ‘What are you doing?’

Timmy: ‘Chatting with friends, sending Chinese New Year greetings.’

Her soft C-cups did press onto his head, but it was nothing more than a normal contact between them. Going back to lock the door, she returned behind him and slid her hands down his chest once again, this time, stopping at his tummy before whispering into his ear.

Tracy: ‘You know, that night when I visited you, I saw you asleep without your blankets.. and couldn’t forget *this* at all.’

Moving her hands into his loose shorts, he was already hard before she even touched it. Slowly stroking him up and down, her panties was also getting wetter by the moment, lusting for his hard dick inside her. Finally unable to take the deed done seated down, Timmy pulled her to the bed and pinned her down right there.

Timmy: ‘Jie, that night.. I had been thinking about you too. That’s why.. ‘

With the incident three years ago solved, it was time to start what they wished they had a long time ago. He pulled her halter top off and allowed the tiny tube bra to cover whatever it could, but not stop his mouth from sucking on her erected pink nipples. His hard penis was on her stomach, poking up and down, a few times into her belly button, a few times at her shorts. After five minutes or so, Tracy went to remove her shorts in the quickest time and untied the bikini bottom she wore. Being all turned on and ready, she didn’t want anymore teasing. Her pussy was already moving on its on, yearning for a need to be filled.

Wasting no time, she guided Timmy’s manhood to her entrance and let him take the rest of the control. Though they were cousins, their relationship were more of close friends who could share many things together. And through that, the love was going farther than they expected. Inching his virginity into her, Tracy could hardly fit him but the technique of breathing soon relaxed her enough to allow him enter fully. Unable to focus due to his size, it wasn’t pain that bothered her. For the first time in her life, she felt fully satisfied in endowment. From the tip of Timmy’s dick, down to the mushroom ‘cap’, through the veins and the soft bushes of his base, it could all be savoured and felt with every inch of her wall.

As per instinct, he started moving his hips, thrusting in and out of his dear cousin, milking her like a cow, with that white translucent gel kept flowing out. Her moans were covered by grabbing one of his shirts lying around and muffling her mouth, at the same time taking in more of him through her nose. That.. manly stench of sweat, turned her on even more till her muscles were contracting, working her body with the fully awakened mind.

Though it was Timmy’s first, he was lasting longer than any guys Tracy had done with, driving her to exhaustion and yet, satisfied enough to die with no regrets. Flipping her to the side, Timmy continued ramming into her from the top till he knew it was time too.

Timmy: ‘Jie, I.. going to shoot.’

Tracy: ‘On my body?’

Taking his manhood unwillingly out of her, he placed it on her hands which rested above her stomach. It was a half-squatting position he was in, still pounding on top of her, but through her clasped hands. Watching his hips move like a pro, she knew addiction would overcome and corrupt her mind. Her pussy was begging to be filled, but her mind was pitifully winning. Finally after a few minutes, warm cum flowed like a tap and she managed to slid downwards that distance to open her mouth and take whatever she could catch.

Unlike other times Timmy masturbated and cummed, the discharge was more of a broken tap as he lost control of his muscles and balls. After about 30 seconds (which was very long), he finally stopped and Tracy had her fill too. It wasn’t right to dirty his bedsheets too right?

The two of them got dressed in their clothes and smiled with their hearts opened for the rest of the guests that visited that day, which ended too, with another round of hot steamy sex in the showers. Guess they won’t be using condoms for a long time.

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Hug Me

It’s a weekday, and barely at ten o’clock, there wasn’t anyone else in the pool except baby and I. We had been planning on this (the swimming part) for the longest time and finally, I could spend one of my off days with her.

Baby looked like any other girl in a one piece swimwear but hey, she’s my baby, there’s bound to be something different right? Well, honestly, my mind was already wandering, to a dark dirty corner. Unsure if all swimming costumes had this design flaw, but I was quite thankful for it. When she bends over to pick up her clothes or things, the neckline would seem to be a little loose and I could see right in till where the lining hid the best part. That sight was more than what I needed to get a semi-hard on.

We swam for a few laps while spending the rest of the time trying things like to kiss underwater, sit on the pool bed, splashing water and etc. These were one of the days where dark clouds covered the skies but rain was uncertain, that’s why we still decided to go for the swim.

The gradual drizzle diffused whatever clarity the water surface had, and it began pouring to a point that we could hardly keep our eyes open. Such a perfect opportunity to try something new.

Me: ‘Baby, let’s go to the far end of the pool. The lifeguard might forget about us.’

We quietly swam across to the furthest end, which the dense rain assisted to cover our tracks. Damn! Our bags are on the benches. He’ll remember for sure. Oh well. Let’s just hope he doesn’t. Once we reached the far end of the pool, there was basically nothing to interrupt us, with the rain as the perfect shield. We could barely make out where the lifeguards were through the downpour.

Baby cornered me with her back pushing and I responded with a hug, that goes around her slim waist and onto her boobs. The nice balance of fullness and softness of them, I couldn’t help myself at all. I could feel her nipples hardening despite the paddings under. Baby’s hands then went around her back and into my trunks, which was ready to greet her with some love.

We frolicked for a while before realized the clouds were passing fast. Baby pulled my trunks even lower and leaned sideways against the walls herself, with just enough height for her head. She then pushed the part of her costume pressing onto her cameltoe aside and I gently pushed my dick inside. The new location for sex felt somewhat different. But there are things that still felt the same, her unwavering tightness and a different type of ‘wetness’. As she squeezed onto me with her vaginal muscles, I started thrusting my hips, making mini tsunamis.

The cloaking from the rain, loud splattering sounds, and cold winds made the whole experience ‘out-of-this-world’. Like usual, baby would turn sideways to show me her smile and rolled eyes. The ecstasy was not just hers, but shared by the both of us. We kept going at it like some rabbits in slow-mo for as long as we lasted.

For the final lap, she turned towards me while I leaned against the steps, to have her mount me from the front. Her hands held onto the railings and feet on the steps, while I supported her butt with my hands. Without much figuring, I was inside her and humping away again. Not wanting to lose the chance to cum due to the parting clouds, she really did her magic with her pussy and managed to load my weapon for the burst fire.

I quickly climbed out of the pool and sat at the edge while her mouth continued to finish the job.

*squirt squirt X 3*

The waves of cum firing continued for as long as I wished to. Filling her mouth up quickly and for the first time, she swallowed the mouthful of my yummy essence. Washing her mouth with the chlorine-filled water, we were done quickly and swam stealthily back to the corner of the pool. To continue fingering my baby right under the nose of the lifeguard.

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Facebook

Like dark secrets, erotica is hardly spoken of, yet it’s existence could be found everywhere. You guys must be thinking, who the hell are they? Could he/ she be ‘that’ person? These thoughts probably came only when you read sex blogs, or you could be too damn horny for the person beside you.

The author of wetpinkslit.com couldn’t get any luckier when one of those girls he randomly added on Facebook, contacted him.

Selina: ‘Hey, are you the writer of wetpinkslit.com?’

Larry: ‘Yes I am. Wow. First time A girl initiated a chat with me.’

Selina: ‘They have no idea what they’re missing out. Your entries are great, managed to create surrealism through words, mixing fantasies and fetishes into one big pot. It never fails to make me wet no matter when I read them.’

Larry: ‘Yeah. That made me sound explicitly awesome.’

Selina: Don’t you writers need to relieve too? The tension within? Haha. I wish you do.. Cause I need to. :P’

The rest of the conversation is history, this girl(?) was attracted to his mind like a bee to flowers. The two of them spoke for about thirty minutes, flirting and seducing each other with beautiful words, playful like kittens playing in the meadow.

Time – checked.
Venue – checked.

Arranging to meet up at her place, it provided more privacy than anywhere. After all, we installed doors and gates to prevent interruptions during sex right? No? Selina was in her spaghetti top and panties, standard dress code on a lonely Sunday. She could hardly bear the excitement of meeting this.. knight.

Larry didn’t take long to reach. But his mind made the journey felt long, filled with thoughts. What thoughts? He said I could reveal them here. Women basically likes intelligent guys, not smart nor clever, but witty. These guys knew much, but they too had the perfect idea of when to say what things. You can be good looking, rich, or even have the full package but unless you know how to talk to a girl, you will NOT get laid as often as you want. Even if you performed poorly, your mind would have satisfied her already.

He entered Selina’s house without much of a stare at her body, since she had already described most of it online. Her translucent panties cause his eyes though, sexily peeking under her top. However, her eyes was stuck to the seemingly unexcited dragon in his den. Why.. :(

Selina: ‘Oh. Here, have a seat. I’ll get you a drink.’

Her voice startled him a little, not because it was deep and manly, but gentle and sweet, she had a little accent from an English speaking background, but everything else about her was Singaporean. The unkempt morning hair, braless roaming in her own home and bags and shoes strewn around the doorsteps. After screening his surrounding, he couldn’t be happier to know that she allowed him into her private spaces.

Selina: ‘Here.’

She handed him the glass with two hands, like how a maid should serve her master.

Larry: ‘Thanks.’

She then took a seat in the almost impossible space between him and her newly washed clothes. Smiling at him as he sipped at the tea. Awkward silence..

Larry: ‘So.. how long have you been reading my site?’

Selina: ‘Ever since you added me on Facebook? For three days straight.’

Larry: ‘Haha. I’ve got an avid reader. Which scene is the most impressionable?’

Selina: ‘Hmm.. I can only remember the feeling of having sex over and over again whenever I start on a new entry.. and that somewhat made me felt warm.. like now.’

Larry: ‘Where do you always read my stories? Could I see?’

It was the do or die question. He followed her to the bedroom and closed the door behind her, pushing her onto the bed as she turned around to him. His hand was already under her top and fiddling her breasts as their mouth wetted each others’ lips. The sex was unlike what Larry had did with other girls, this was wild and free, full of passion and lust. Well, that’s what happens when two person went overboard teasing each other.

Her mind was blank with sexuality, wishing for all the time in the world to do this. As she felt his fingers twirling around his areola, his head was moving downwards. The next moment, she was stretching her legs straight and feeling her panties shoot off. Her knees opened and a little hungry tongue landed on her clit, licking the love out of her. She just couldn’t stop moaning and struggling, the pleasure was burning her from inside out. His tongue was skilled, to a point he gave her two orgasms in a row, squirting warm cum into his mouth and face.

Soon, a tad of tiredness and sleepiness took over. It’s her turn to recharge. Selina pulled Larry and kissed him, before pushing him down onto the bed, climbing over him to make sure he doesn’t run away.

Selina: ‘It’s my turn to eat now.’

She slid her butt across his legs and lay on her tummy between his legs. Peeling the foreskin of his dick backwards, it smelt the most inviting compared to the few dicks she tried, being the worst smelling one earning her vomit over it, Larry’s was different. Her mouth went over his little mushroom and pressed onto his meat tightly, before going down – and up – repeatedly. The saliva gathering at her mouth was the perfect recipe for lubrication and with some help from his pre-cum, it looked like they created a pool of love juices.

As she fondled his balls, he missed cue and jerked a few times before exploding from his futile attempt to control it. Selina wasn’t such a bad sport to let him spray it all over himself, she was making sure it all went down her throat by gagging herself and not letting a single bit flow out of her mouth. She didn’t asked if he wanted her to swallow, he gave it to her straight.

Selina took a few moments to composed herself before falling into Larry’s arms, cuddling each other to lalaland. After God-knows-how-long, he was awakened by the most wonderful warmness in his balls and shaft. She was sucking him off half-asleep. As he laid back and enjoyed the countdown to the second payload, her little fingers were fingering herself to orgasms without his notice.

It sure would be a guy’s dream come true if that happened to you. A random pretty girl, inviting you to her house for rounds after rounds of sex. Wait, did sex happen? Or just non-penetrative sex? Hmm..