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Single Purpose

The man she once loved, had turned into the damned who came up with a ‘make-your-own-sex-tape’ deal for any men who didn’t mind paying a fee to do exactly just that – with his own wife.

Lying on the bed motionless with a concoction of drugs running through her body, she saw the fourth man enter the room naked, though with a bag in his hand. He, came in after him and poured some liquid into her mouth, to give her the vitality needed to do the job. With just enough strength to hold herself up, both of them knew she wouldn’t make it past the door if she tried to escape.

‘She’s all yours.’

A slam of the door left her alone with the man, who gently laid himself next to the red-eyed woman before caressing her bare 36C breasts.

‘I know what he is doing to you. I won’t make it any worse.’

In five places, small, 4K action cameras were aimed at the bed, where all the abuse took place with ample lighting to illuminate the hurt she watched those men inflict. The first three men of the day had gone all out at her, using her as a sex doll to satisfy their own fetish. Chaffed lips, raw inner thighs, swollen anus, how much worse would it get?

After a moan whimpered out of her mouth, he moved his hand down to her pussy, which had gotten wet from his delicate stimulation on her nipples. This man, was unlike the previous who caused her so much pain from wanting to ‘fuck a dry pussy’. He was thoughtful, careful, and considerate.

When he placed her hand on his manhood, she began stroking him without being instructed. Perhaps, just perhaps, he could really make things better.

‘I’m going to eat you out now.’

‘Don’t! I have no idea what those other men carried.’

He went between her legs nonetheless and opened her legs, further teasing her wet folds before licking those juices up. For the first time that day, a soft tongue relieved those tired, overworked flaps. He was going non-stop at her pussy till she found herself groaning, in more pleasure than pain. Her clit got the affection it deserved but not given, her anus, it felt intensely better when he vibrated his fingertip at the ‘entrance’.

‘Are you wet enough?’

‘I think so.’

He fell on his hands before she could catch a glimpse of how big he was, only to feel the thick head with her pussy when he lovingly let himself in. The way his dick spread that frightened vaginal walls apart, she couldn’t believe how comfortable it was despite him being so wide and long.

(her whispering) ‘Fuck me.’

His hips made graceful strokes into her groin, sinking that stick of his so satisfyingly deep at her G-spot. At one point, he held her knees together and pumped really fast, to savour that tightness her husband had advertised so daringly. In the sensual connection between the stranger and her, orgasms began to overload her mind, albeit in a good way.

(Her moaning) ‘I’m gonna climax.. oh fuck.. You’re the first to give me any today you know?’

He picked up his pace and slapped their thighs together faster, and louder, until she got into a fit from the hardest orgasm ever. She was so certain that he had set a new record that even her husband couldn’t beat. The twitching body was left on its own for a good few minutes, before he kneeled by her face turned sideways.

(her saying) ‘Ahh?’

To think he actually brought one of her hand to the base, she knew he had gotten what he came for. She kept her teeth out of the way as he plunged his cock between her lips, enjoying the hand-blow-job till the cows came home.

‘Cumming!’

She pouted her lips and created a little suction for him to cum into, collecting his semen while he groaned like a little boy. She kept milking him with her fingers till nothing was left, and only let him go after some more unintended sucking.

When the man finally gave a thumbs-up signal to the cameras, HE walked in with a dog leash and some restraints, ready to bring her around the house to eat and get cleaned up for the night.

‘You have five appointments tomorrow. Rest well.’

*sigh*

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Samantha’s Selena’s

Samantha and Selena had brought their boys apart for a talk on a night they drank quite a bit to celebrate one of their eighteenth birthday. As one of the silly ‘dares’, Selena challenged Roy (Samantha’s son), to tell her something about his own mum, while Christ share something about her. Of course, Samantha was more than happy to take it up since she knew her best friend would later tell her what was it (or were they) like how she would do the same for her.

Exactly 18 years ago, they were the two girls all of their friends knew as ‘crazy’. Hanging out with the wrong group, they spiralled down a never ending pit of heartbreaks, then getting shitfaced drunk, and dancing their brains out before finally fucking without regards. In that year (when they were 17), the BFFs found themselves pregnant, and decided to give birth to two (luckily) gorgeous boys against the will of their parents

At age 34, the two mums had gone against all odds to secure a position each in the same company, using their after-office hours to maintain their figures in little hopes to find a partner for themselves. As for the two kids, they have been hanging out together for as long as they lived side-by-side in their humble two-room apartments, under a little-publicised programme by the government for single parent families.

Once Selena brought Roy into his mother’s (master) bedroom, she didn’t hesitate to sit on his lap, wrapping her arm around his neck while breathing alcoholic breaths down his neck.

‘So, have you ever fantasised about your mum?’

‘yeah?’

‘And me?’

‘No Selena.’

‘Really?’

‘Okay. Just a few times?’

The drunk MILF pulled her shirt (she’s casually dressed in tee and shorts since she lived next door) off and flashed her heavy C cups for that excited little boy, who only thought for a second before he squeezed those firm breasts like how she expected him to. The two of them fell onto the bed and began making out as if they had something for each other since forever, hands taking off more clothes as Roy turned the lights down.

‘Samantha.. ‘

She looked at where Christ was covering, and noticed the ‘mountain’ he was trying to hide, though feeling a little more awkward than turned on in that high mood. He did not wait for her to react and climbed on top of his buddy’s mum, pecking her on the neck where she was extremely sensitive to. Not only was she twitching, her body became limp as soon as he pushed his hands under her shirt, massaging those braless boobs like they were his first.

Well, THEY truly were his first, from how quickly his mouth went over her nipples to suckle them for the milk which had long been ‘sold out’. Her shy hands lying by her side was placed over her own shorts, faced upwards to rub that bulge he was grinding her with. It didn’t take her long to slip into them, stroking that erection she had not felt in a long, long time.

‘Has anyone given you a blowjob before?’

‘Yes. My girlfriend.’

‘Hmm. Then this wouldn’t count as cheating right?’

Selena jumped onto Roy’s legs and slid herself over his calves, bending over to suck her first cock in 5 years ;) That naive young man couldn’t keep his groans in at all and blurted out loud enough for HIS mum to hear from the outside. He quickly silenced himself after realising what he just did, but couldn’t stop the escaping gasps from the deep throat she was treating him to.

Her lips gently pressed on his shaft while her head bounced up and down, gilding her tongue so calmly under thick rod overwhelmed with pleasure. The wetness he felt on his calf came from the grinding Selena did, getting herself off while blowing his mind off with her skilled mouth.

‘Your turn to go down on me soon.. ‘

‘Anytime Selena.’

As she rotated her pussy to his face, a loud groan from Christ twitched his mum’s pussy, who was just getting started with 69. Samantha was gagging non-stop being mouth-fucked by Christ, in a 69-ish position where her head dangled over the edge of the sofa, legs held against the wall above the leather backrest. He had spread her legs apart to eat her out, while his pounding cock kept her panting for air.

Samantha could feel him grow with each thrust, till her jaws were aching from that unconventional 69. After he helped her sit upright, his strong hands split her thighs to the sides and his nodding dick began to approach her pussy.

(her asking) ‘Should we use a condom?’

‘For my first time?’

‘Then no.’

She placed a finger on her clit and rubbed it fast, as he pierced through that tight gap which stopped his breaths till he was fully buried inside her. Not only was it unbearably tight, the perfect amount of juices (which she thought was always too little), stimulated all the nerves along his shaft.

(him groaning) ‘fuck.. You feel like my girlfriend.’

(her panting) ‘Oh don’t fall in love with me now.’

Slowly, his hips started to thrust and she went all light headed with his inch-and-half wide member pushing all her buttons. The creaking noises of her bed had joined her rhythmic gasps, getting faster as that fit young man hammered her on his knees.

‘YOU’RE TEARING ME APART!’

‘Shhh!’

The smirk on Roy’s face was full of confidence upon hearing her comment, as he paused after sending a single thrust into Selena’s pussy, causing her to let off a voiceless scream when pain shot through her spine from his forceful penetration. His hips started ramming her in deep, long strokes while he held her down by the neck, putting her in a half-asphyxiation mode to squeeze his cock (with her vagina) faster. He looked as if he was possessed when he unleashed his Kraken on her, pumping that curved dick right at her G-spot without a rest.

There was no way she could stop the orgasms that left her body thrashing around uncontrollably, only to be pinned by both his hands playing with her tits. Her nipples turned so sensitive that they played a big part to the orgasms as well, bombarding her one wave after another.

The two mums were fucked mindless by their two boys, whose dicks, special in their own ways, kept working tirelessly to please their ladies beyond what they could handle. The alcohol that started the kinky bonding, slowly wore off to let their primal instincts take over. The newly-turned men, spared no energy to drive their women crazy with orgasms they couldn’t deny they loved over the causal encounters they had at pubs and bars.

‘I’M CUMMING!’

Both Selena and Samantha had to make sure they heard right when the two boys cried out at the same time, voices mixed in a scary coincident. As if they, the ladies, were connected to the same mind, they tightened their pussies like how they had practiced with the Benwa balls they bought together.

Everyone, everyone in the house were screaming their lungs out as the four of them came together – at once. Cum that fired so desperately hard, vaginas that convulsed so wildly, cocks that thickened as they were overfilled with blood, juices that leaked like water from broken taps, a single moment had connected the four in the most unimaginable game of ‘Truth of Dare’.

Gradually, the gasping, panting noises died down and there were no more sounds until Roy and Selena came out of the room. Seeing her friend holding her bra, panties and shorts, her shirt sticking to her braless chest needed no more explanation to how much fun they had. Since it wasn’t the first time Roy saw his mum naked, he helped her gather herself and sent the other family out.

(Selena asking) ‘Roy?’

‘I’m Christ. Roy is sleeping with my mum tonight.’

(Selena saying) ‘Let’s go into the room.’

With more privacy, the two twisted pair could then really let themselves go and keep it within – the families. This wouldn’t count as incest would it?

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Cheater Cheated

From a distance, the sight of a recruit reluctantly waving goodbye to his hot, young girl in a tight spaghetti top and mini skirt, reminded me of the times I spent in NS, seeing many couples separate for a week at a time to serve their country. She stood at the gates till I passed the guards, who gave me a casual salute even though I was in CV (civilian). Being a lieutenant in charge of the new boys, the strictness they knew me by was effective only when I was in uniform.

‘Hi! Are you an officer from this camp?’

‘Yeah. How did you know?’

The girlfriend of that recruit joined me on the long walk to the ‘nearest’ bus stop, chatting as if she was ‘single’ when her boyfriend isn’t around.

‘My boyfriend always complains about how his officers tekan him lo.’

‘Is it! Can I have his name? Haha. Joking joking.’

We hopped on the next bus to the MRT station and she kept asking about the different training we, the officers, had from the recruits. As curious as she was, I couldn’t ignore how close she was getting to me, at one point hugging my arm when the bus swayed to its sides.

At the gantry of the train station, her body language had sent me enough suggestive hints that she wanted me for more than just ‘conversations’. The twirling fingers around her hair, seductive lips-lick, and the obvious blushing on her face and chest, I had seen these signals more times than I was interested in.

(her asking) ‘Can you wait outside the toilet for me?’

‘Yeah sure.’

I was so sure she couldn’t do anything to break the determination I had, to keep my NSFs physically and mentally fit. I figured it was bad enough to give the country two years to show off her military strength, let alone bearing anymore emotional trauma.

After a few minutes, she came out of the ladies and stuffed a pair of warm panties in my hand as soon as I was within reach.

(her whispering) ‘Do you want to fuck? At my place?’

(me whispering) ‘Sorry. No.’

My answer was apparently NOT taken seriously when she caught my hand and dragged me towards the cluster of housing blocks. There were just too many ‘military’ signs on me to show I was in the army, from my haircut to the muscular figure, donning the ‘standard’ polo tee and jeans that we were only to book in in. Not about to attract any unwanted attention, I followed her obediently to the void deck, where it was quiet enough for me to turn her down properly.

‘Hey look. I cannot do this. I AM thinking of your poor boyfriend who is training so hard in camp, and I am asking you to be his pillar of support.’

‘.. Fine. At least send me upstairs. Then you can leave.’

There was no reason not to entertain her last request and I went into the lift with her, where she suddenly leaned her body onto mine. Having nowhere to back up to, she slapped her palm over my groin and kept massaging that uninterested cock till a weak boner reached out for her fingers. I was at a point of no return when gave in to her kisses and carried her to the doorstep without giving our lips a break.

For the whole time she fumbled her bag for the key, my hands worked tirelessly on her naked chest, setting a new record to open a simple lock while high. As soon as we tore through the door, our clothes began to line the floor until we were in nothing but skin.

(her panting) ‘We have two hours.’

‘Got it.’

She dashed into the kitchen first and made me lean against the beautiful marble countertop, tying her hair into a knot (without rubberband) before she took my enraged cock into her mouth. When she placed my hand on her head, I immediately knew how she would like ‘this’ to be done. Guiding her head down my rod, the little resistance from her body did not stop her from executing the toe-curling deep throat. I used both hands to shove her face into my groin that she was gagging non-stop on, saliva dripping from my balls and her lips at each thrust.

In the mouth of a petite girl, I couldn’t believe how big I ‘looked’. Imagine a thick Bratwurst sausage, dripping ‘oil’ as if she was only allowed to savour and not eat it. When my cock finally felt the ache from being too hard, I helped her up and spun her around, lifting her onto the counter so I could sit on the dining chair and have her oyster as appetisier. After she moaned to a finger shooting into her pussy, I kept my tongue wriggling on her clit, getting my ears warmed as she rocked her body back and forth to each speed bump.

Out of nowhere, a trail of golden syrup, which I later tasted as maple, flowed from her belly over her pussy, causing me to lash out on her like an actual oyster – in the same can-taste-but-cannot-eat torment. When she finally started trembling, did I know I gave her the first clitoral orgasm her boyfriend couldn’t after trying forever.

Once she recovered from the jitters, we moved to the dining table for me to slid my cock into her in missionary style, without a single thought about using a condom in all that fire roasting our guilt to a char. As she requested, we went to her bedroom with my cock inside her, collected her blanket and went, into her parents’ room to fuck on top of her blankie.

We toppled on the bed with her below and our invisible restraints just broke free for the wildest thrusts I ever let loose on anyone. Besides fucking a cute, horny little thing, she was attached to a guy IN MY CAMP! I couldn’t care less about how he would feel and forced myself to move faster than ever, pleasing my handjob-bored penis with that cock-starved pussy.

After seeing how she orgasmed twice so easily, I got more adventurous and carried her into her room, where a full length mirror stood next to her wardrobe. I pushed a cushion stool in front of it and bent her over, quickly ramming my cock into her before she said anything. The shock sent her screaming and got me pumping, filling her princess room with pure, raw sex. I held her head up by her hair to make her look at our sinning faces through the mirror, coincidentally angled right next to the (wardrobe) door where photos of her and her boyfriend was plastered all over.

I could only imagine how fucked up that scene was, to put her through something that might well backfire on the sex I was getting out of her. About ten minutes into that mindless rough doggy, she came another two times and I got too tired to move any faster in that slippery cheating cunt for me to cum.

So I sat down on her bed and she crawled to me in a half-angry, half-impatient mood, sucking on that wet cock at her own pace. Working with that soft lips and nimble tongue, all I needed was a few minutes in that glorious hole before I came into her. She skilfully used only her lips to massage my shaft for everything I had and gave a final suck on her way ‘out’, clearing that pipe with my head for fresh thoughts.

(me saying) ‘We have about half an hour to clean up.’

‘And get dinner after that?’

‘If you want.’

I went to the bathroom first and came back to her room all dressed, with all their photos lying in a mess on her bed.

(her confessing) ‘I know he is cheating on me with a fuckbuddy when he says he needs to rest every Saturday. Every Sunday before he book in, I will be wondering why he cums so little, even when he says he don’t masturbate in camp. Fuck. I’m so stupid.’

She stayed very focused on her phone throughout the whole walk to a coffeeshop, smiling widely at one time and then ordered a lot of food from the tze char stall to feast on. Whatever that made her so carefree and coy about paying for the meal, it didn’t stay bother me anymore once we started fucking at a staircase, with her at my disposal to use her however I liked. In a way, being made to do things might well be better than cluelessly trying to make someone whose mind is in two places, tick.

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Helpful Much

(She whispered) ‘Eden, can you help me?’

The middle-aged colleague approached the newest staff for help after everyone left the office, apparently for something he knew she couldn’t ask with someone around. He followed her to her office where pictures of her happy marriage lined the table, with a gym ball and yoga mat to remind him of why was she the most talked about OL amongst the guys.

He turned red the moment she stripped her black panties off her legs, and hopped onto the table to spread her legs for him.

‘Don’t be shy first. Can you see the lock?’

‘Lock?!’

He peeped harder with the sun setting outside the window behind him, and located four padlocks around her hips.

‘What’s this?’

‘A chastity belt my husband put on me. He just couldn’t trust me completely. Can you use this to cut them loose?’

‘I’ll try.’

His boner died down after seeing what a situation she was in, and didn’t ask more questions before snapping those small locks off one by one. The whole contraption was made with two leather bands, the thicker one around her waist, and a narrower one under her groin. Two locks by her hips held the thick one in place, and the other two at her belly and lower back secured the vital one.

(him fidgeting) ‘The centre strap seems stuck.’

(her screaming) ‘Don’t pull! Don’t pull!’

‘Huh? What is it connected to?’

‘Just take it out very slowly.’

She tightened her grip at the far edges of her desk like she was giving birth, and let him pull the strap, with two dildos attached to it, carefully away from her body along with some fluids that dripped loudly on the gym ball under her desk.

‘Wow!’

‘Shut up. Don’t say anything.’

The dildos that measured eight and six inches respectively, have been inside her for as long as since she started working, after delivering her second child.

(her murmuring) ‘It’s hurting so bad.’

She was checking herself between her legs when he looked at where she was staring at, before a single gasp from her sobered him up from the whole awkward situation. The simple massage she had intended to relief the pain with, soon turned erotic, setting of moans as she enjoyed the ‘reward’ after going through so much torture.

‘Can you help auntie?’

‘Can you not? You’re not an auntie k? At least not what the guys see you as.’

‘Oh? What do they see me as?’

‘Valencia. It’s our codeword when we talk about you.’

He sat on the gym ball and ran his fingertips in circles around her clit, while telling her about all the inside jokes they had on her. From fucking her in front of her husband, to getting a blowjob from her under their desks, every of the fantasies involved everyone in the office.

(her moaning) ‘Come, use your tongue.’

She pulled his head into her legs and felt the energetic flicks of her colleague bringing her closer to an orgasm. Besides having Eden as her first young stud to please her, it was the unfair treatment from her husband’s insecurities that loosened her morals up so much that this couldn’t be better a revenge for what he made her go through.

Her legs started shivering as a climax floated through her spine, to her pussy where thick juices gathered at her love hole for him to lick up. He got up on his feet after the foreplay was done and lowered his black work pants, for a penis nothing less than excited to greet her.

(her murmuring) ‘Gosh. Stand against the window.’

She sat on the gym ball and took his throbbing, ‘livelihood’ into her mouth and tasted the familiar salty scent, from a hardworking young man who was just starting out from the bottom. To hear him whimper so helplessly, tremble so uncontrollably, twitching so subtly, she felt youth returning once again. Her experienced mouth placed her above the league of the sweet OLs that were currently working in the company, sucking him dry of the hopes and motivation after he ORD-ed.

(him groaning) ‘Valencia!’

‘Oops. I got carried away. Come. You know what to do.’

‘No condoms?’

‘I couldn’t fuck anyone with that strap-on right? Besides my husband who I took his virginity from.’

Eden’s confidence flashed across his face and he sat on the ball after she made way for him. Straddling herself over his lap, she used her toes to bounce herself on top of him, using his dick to gorge whatever lust she had been holding back from. His dick that grew larger inside her, soon overtook her husband’s size and she was just going wilder by the thrusts.

(her groaning) ‘Arghhh! You’re a better fuck than him!’

He easily lifted her onto the table with his strong arms and hammered her pussy violently, paying no attention to the toppling photo frames that were better off facing down, so he could get his share of office sex that he read once too often online.

Her legs and inner thighs turned numbed quickly to his forceful thrusts, dick sinking from its tip to base into her questioning vagina. He had turned into the 8 inch dildo that her body recognised too well, raping all her sensitive spots she never expected someone else besides her husband to get right.

While her voice turned hoarse from the excruciating groans, she saw no end to his eternal hard on that was overpowering her womanly senses. At the peak of his machine-gun-level sex, Valencia slowly faded into a trance still in disbelief of what she had gotten herself into.

‘I’M SHOOTING NOW!’

She jolted awake at his signal pushed him away without hesitation and he grabbed her hands instinctively, dragging her ass off the table onto the ball. His hand caught a bunch of her hair and his dick came in her face without warning. Fucking her mouth to his heart’s content, no amount of choking or gagging could soften his merciless advances.

It took him at least five minutes before he stopped shoving his hips at her, just in time for the biggest load of cum to fill her cheeks up. Her unprepared, confused mind choked on the overpowering amount of cum and channeled the excess out of her nostrils, burning her nose as he drove his cock into her throat to push some of it down.

The breathless woman was held in his hand for as long as she needed to compose herself, before he used her black panties to wipe her fucked face.

(him asking) ‘Tell me. Would you rather get fucked like this or have your dear husband shove that thing up your two holes again?’

(her panting) ‘Like this.. ‘

As violent as it was, this was something she guiltily enjoyed without regret. Despite feeling more the pain compared to the long days of dildos inside her, she, at least, had the attention of someone who appreciated her, though differently. Having her best parts of a woman used for one man’s pleasure, was way better than be treated as lesser being to fill whatever void her useless man couldn’t find peace with.

Yes, she is going to be Eden’s fuck toy for as long as he wants to.

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Unstoppable Love

‘Kor, your birthday is almost over. And you’re done opening all your presents?’

‘Yupp! One of my best birthdays so far!’

To his bewilderment, the lights in his room dimmed as she turned the knob next to his door, til all he could see, was her silhouette. Her figure grew larger as she walked towards him slowly, dropping the cardigan first, followed by the pink babydoll dress she easily stepped out of once it hit the ground. At his bedside, she was in nothing but the nudity of her flawless skin.

For most of the day, she was out instead of celebrating her brother’s birthday, which he had to put in so much effort to convince their parents not to get angry because of how much he loved her. There was nothing she had not done for him no matter birthday or not, and he would rather she spend on herself than him.

The shapely breasts stood out in the soft glow as he admired his gorgeous sister in front of him, fully comprehending why guys would make the effort to send her home no matter how late it was, only to be cock-blocked when she used him, her brother, as a deterrent. A lady emitting class, well-protected by wit, had the knowledge of all the ‘pick up lines’ men would throw at her.

‘There is only one gift I think you are worthy of, and that is also why I kept myself from any guys.’

She crawled over his dazed body and he fell onto his back like how she had anticipated, for her to pull his shorts he changed into after the last guest left, down his stumpy legs that gave him the hunky figure. Her lips didn’t wait to smooch him as if they were lovers, consuming his virgin kiss with a more experienced one, though still sweet and innocent in his mind.

The darkness of the room helped greatly to cope with the awkwardness, coming from her hands running under his shirt to caress his hard chest, along with her panty-clad groin that she had rubbed over one of his thighs under her legs. Her face pulled away with great effort to separate their lust-bound frenching, laying kisses on the skin as she made her way down to his throbbing erection, which had been poking at her belly ever since his shorts were off.

‘Jie.. ‘

‘Shhh.. ‘

She had always liked how he addressed her as an older sister, though she was the younger one. It made her want to take care of him, like how he did for her whenever a mistake got her an earful from their parents. She liked how it would force her to be better, as a role model to be the sister society expected the older sibling to be. As many times she had failed, he never made her felt at fault.

The tip of his penis received a kiss from her too, though it didn’t last as long after her tongue came to tease the slit, licking it like how she played with his inquisitive tongue earlier. Her head then went lower to let him feel the different sensitivity each inch was in charge of, getting a soft but intense groan as she covered more distance.

‘Jie!’

A short gag got his attention as soon as her lips touched base, giving him the first ever ‘taste’ of a deep throat. He couldn’t help but lift her face away, and continued kissing her for a while before he placed her in his warm spot. There, he stripped her panties off and didn’t hesitate spread her legs when his eyes saw how smooth she was, diving in to eat her out despite not knowing how to.

Those hard sucks on her clit, long strokes along her wet folds, dirty wriggling into her vagina, lip-shakes over all the sensitive spots, were causing her angelic moans to fill the room up. She couldn’t believe how well her own brother was pleasing her, even though he had no experience in it. By the time her ‘fountain of youth’ wore him out, she was that close to losing herself from how desperate her body was.

(her whispering) ‘You can put it in now.’

‘But without a condom?’

‘Yes. Your birthday is a safe day.’

He never took his eyes off her when their shoulders aligned, for his hips to carefully arch forward in her guiding grip around his thick brotherhood. The first two inches, spread her legs wider. The second two, sank her waist deeper. The last three, swung her arms and legs around his back to love him fully.

The two siblings took a minute to enjoy the completeness of their selves, until her feet relaxed to let him move. The excited boy didn’t know how to control his speed then, and rammed as he liked into that desirable pussy so many guys had tried to get into. Her fingers clenched tightly as her brother pumped that fat cock fast and deep into her, excavating whatever fluids that were building up inside, out over their slapping pelvis.

(him groaning) ‘Can I try doggy? I’m sorry it’s so soon.’

‘It’s okay. Of course you can! You’re the birthday boy.’

She held onto his hands as she tucked her knees in to turn to a side, and had him hold her waist so they wouldn’t disconnect during the position switch. Expectedly, he slipped out for a moment when her ass rose from the bed, but it didn’t take them long to be pounding crazily in the new pose again.

He was in an even frantic mood when he saw his sister’s slim body bent over willingly for him, getting the whole package of his slamming into her gradually-tightening pussy without mercy.

‘Kor! Slow.. down.. arghhh!’

She threw one arm after another backwards for him to grab onto and he rode her truly like a dog, knocking his hips against her fine ass till she was shaking uncontrollably to the orgasm he gave her. The sex-rage went even wilder once he felt her vagina form a vacuum, drawing him back with every outward stroke.

Something in him overtook his mind and he picked up one of her legs, fucking her while she balanced herself on three limbs as if she was a ‘peeing bitch’. Her other knee finally gave way and slammed her flat onto the bed, to which he kept going in a sideway pose that was even more pleasurable than any they have tried.

‘I’M CUMMING!’

The quick-witted girl dragged herself away to let his cock out, and eagerly patted on the pillow for him to lie down. He obliged without any questions and let her go down on him again, feasting on his cock in long, fast-paced bouncing of her head.

While he tried to savour each lap his sister made, the increasingly hard-to-control, aching urge was building up in his balls that were about to explode.

(him whispering) ‘It’s coming.’

Her lips stopped at the tip and the rest of his shaft was massaged with her small fingers, until the final moment burst within the confines of her warm, wet mouth. She continued tickling the area around under the little helmet for the most excruciating orgasm he ever had, before he lifted her head away for the second time.

‘Thank you Jie.’

‘You’re welcome? Hey, you took my virginity too you know? I hope you’re not going to thank me each time we have sex.’

‘Huh? We are going to keep doing this?’

She wrapped his blanket around her naked body and collected her clothes before skipping out of his room, into hers where he knew jolly well to go to if he didn’t want to sleep in the cold.

When he entered her brightly lit room, she already had a pouch out and opened. Introducing him to her personal stash of vibrators and dildos, he picked the longest one to use on her. The one that was too big, that she regretted buying – but not anymore.