Girl: ‘Excuse me. Do you know where is Ikea?’ The strong China accent came from a girl with neatly tied ponytail, donning a navy dryfit tee with short matching skirt. Yan (nametag), was holding up a paper map pointing at the building just five minutes away. Me: ‘I am going there too. This way.’ I…Continue readingThis Way
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An Order of Rough
An Order of Rough. Inspired by Mel’s writing style. The gentle caress on Cindy’s cheeks did little to ease her discomfort when I tugged her knees suddenly, sending her crashing into a pile before me. There was little time to waste at the vulnerable location and the slowness of her response were getting on my…Continue readingAn Order of Rough
Sleepover Me
Me: ‘Wish you all the best guys! Don’t forget what we learnt in this camp.’ My group of eight poly students shook hands and exchanged numbers, a common routine that lasts at least two outings before the group dispersed. Still, the main focus of the camp was to instil critical thinking under stressed conditions, through…Continue readingSleepover Me
Good Sexpension
Janice (whispering): ‘Fuck me now.. ‘ She pulled up her flaring mini dress and started touching her pantyless crotch, giving off purr-like moans in the privacy of his car. He slouched lower on the backseat and undid his jeans, whipping his cock out to fill the car with a salty scent. The excited girlfriend went…Continue readingGood Sexpension
Wetting Ourselves
Without waiting for her friend to move into the passenger seat, Diana jumped onto my lap in her drunken state to get to some stable ground. A hard object hit my groin and wetness immediately warmed my shorts, to which she just act playful and stayed on top of me. ‘Are you going to sit…Continue readingWetting Ourselves
