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The Usual Surprise

‘Is the door locked?’

‘Yupp. Double checked.’

Baby joined me in the bedroom after I hid under the blanket, stripping herself naked before getting in. Our relationship was pretty normal on the outside, but in bed, she preferred to be the ‘man’, controlling yet not dominating our gender roles.

‘Why is your underwear still on?’

She threw the blanket open and pulled my boxers off, till my rock hard erection was staring her right in the face. I could never get enough of her hand when she wrapped those slim fingers around, teasing me while watching me try to silence my groans in her occupied house. I was never allowed to do anything to her until she wanted it, and we would always started with her sensual handjob.

‘Lie in the middle.’

I shifted my body to the centre and let her climb over my face, bending over my belly for my dick. In 69, I ran my tongue up and down her dry pussy, till she was dripping into my mouth. How could I not love this girl who could get THAT wet right? Besides my mouth working hard on that shaved slit, she was keeping me up with her long strokes along my shaft, trying to fit more into her mouth each time.

My mind lit up with little explosions every time she deep throat me till she gagged, and then give my little head a really hard suck. My legs would be shaking throughout her torturous blowjob, making me satisfy her in desperation to match her effort.

After she got a climax out of my tired mouth, her ass rose away from me but continued sucking for a while more.

‘Missionary today?’

‘Sure. You look tired today. Busy day?’

‘Yeah. Let me lie down first.’

We exchanged positions and I went on top of her, wearing a condom like we always do it with, and lubricant to smoothen the ride. I entered her easily and felt her tightness around my shaft, as if resisting my entry but accidentally made it more rewarding to. The sex went normally from there on, creating sexy moans from her and agonising moans me. Our bodies couldn’t get enough of each other when she rocked herself against me during each pause, not wanting me to hold myself back from my climax.

Never did she asked for an all-nighter session nor long-lasting sex, in a way understanding my need to cum whenever it – comes. The last burst of energy got her almost screaming when I hammered her flat, ripping her pussy repeatedly till her tightness got too overpowering.

‘I’m cumming!’

I pulled out of her on the last stroke and she perched herself against the headboard, letting me kneel over her chest while she bundled her hair to a side. It was always a gorgeous sight when her mouth went down my erupting cock, taking all of my love so willingly down her throat in loud gulps. The tingle came when she slid her tongue against my pee hole, catching every drop before letting me slip out.

We spent the rest of the night cuddling and falling asleep like that, with a bit more touching to sooth our exhausted parts. The next time I woke up, it was three in the morning, and Baby suggested we do an outdoor quickie just for memory’s sake.

Could I say no?

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Jazz

‘You’re not bad at this huh?’

The pretty, wavy haired girl pulled me to the dance floor as soon as a jazz piece came on, swaying alongside other couples who were drunkenly in love. She had approached me as a dare from her friends whom had a date, and I was picked from the sea of tables in a bar filled with chatter.

A few stumbles later got my clumsy feet moving at her pace, as well as a little alcohol to help me out. The alluring perfume she wore made her extremely mesmerising, and even complimented the music full of soul. Locking our eyes together, there was something we saw in each other, but beyond what alcohol usually cloud our heads with.

This phrase, ‘she is a pretty woman, and I am a sporting guy (having not rejected her on her first try)’, pretty much summed up the hints of our admiring gaze. In the most absurd way to make an aquaintance, we had something growing inside us that we couldn’t stop.

When she tiptoed with a gentle close of her eyes, the ‘intent’ was sealed with a kiss, that brought her arms around my back, and my hands to her neck. Breaths after breaths of each other, the urge to want more finally got us to her table, where no one was there to bide her farewell. Still, she managed to pass the message to her friend before we made our way out, to the strangely empty main road for a cab.

On the ride to a nearby hotel, she suddenly turned into a little lamb, sitting composed until I pulled her face to mine, making out for the rest of the journey. The shyness disappeared immediately and it was when we reached our destination did she stop me. As quickly as we could, we went to the assigned room with me holding her hand in front, making it looked as if I was ‘cheating’ a girl to bed.

Through the door we went, and she was back to the crazy, wild side, stripping me as I did the same for her towards the bed. Falling onto her back in front of me, I had the first turn to land kisses down her body, giving her erected nipples some love before she opened her legs for me.

It wasn’t unlike any encounters I’ve had, she was the one guiding me during the whole eating-her-out game. My tongue had never felt so much energy to flick a clit so tirelessly, trying to lick her ‘dry’ non-stop. Her body started shivering after a while and the partial murmur didn’t matter when she squirted forcefully into my face. For one, that happened to fast for me to get everything down my throat.

Before I could get back into bed after wiping up, she jumped up and pushed me against the table, below the TV. Her knees dropped to the ground and it was her turn to play, sucking my uncut dick to her heart’s content. My mind was in half-disbelief and half-enjoyment to have her work every inch skilfully, gagging so happily when I groaned at her deep throat. I could feel myself getting bigger as blood rushed to the tip, trying to even out the violent suction when she focused at the pee hole.

When she finally got up on her feet, I carried her behind her back to the bed, dropping her on her sore knees first for relief. She instinctively fell onto her hands and stayed still for me. We didn’t let any worldly fears stop us and let my cock wriggle between her thighs, sliding into her pussy that was still dripping for me.

My hands couldn’t break free from her sexy waist that made my palms looked so big. My hips kept thrusting to savour the mini-orgasms repeatedly over my dick, unable to get enough of her moans and gasps. Still slightly tipsy from earlier, my mind wasn’t exactly thinking of making this last as long, but a good thing when my end was delayed.

Going all out for another minute, a loud splash hit the bed as she climaxed, limbs giving way to let her body down flat on the soaked blanket. I continued pounding her despite that and unleashed everything, till my internal alarms went off.

Having no other choice, I pulled out and she jolted upright immediately, shaking violently while trying to reach for my cock. I went over her belly and let her jerk me off, for a couple of minutes before I came all over her chest and neck. We stayed in that position for a while to summarise our night with a long tongue fight, though gentle and calming to make up for our impulsive act.

At the end of it, I gathered my last bit of strength and cleaned her up before I tucked her in, sleeping in a spooning position behind the sweet smelling girl. The midnight erection got us perspiring in the wee hours as we went at it again. A ride on top of me to start things off, then good ole’ missionary to complete the cycle before I came in her mouth for a snack.

The next time we woke up, it was by a call from the reception, for you-know-what. At the lobby where we parted ways, did we exchange names. Alicia, she was called.

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Intoxicated Impulses

Her three friends did not come back for her when Anna suddenly pushed me against a wall, and forced her kisses on me. They knew what was going down that night and I wasn’t someone they couldn’t trust either. To them, I was their ‘boss’ and proved more than capable to lead them. So when she decided to spend ‘more time’ with me, they understood her then-mood and left.

We went back into the bar that I was supposed to lock after they were gone, leading me to the corner where we knew the CCTVs couldn’t see. Standing in front of a wall, we were making out as we stripped our tops off, leaving her in a pair of tight shorts that brought out the curves of her hips. Throughout the whole time, our hands were all over each other and I was getting ahead of myself then.

In a swift move, I spun her into my corner and held her wrists above her head, kissing my way down her neck, and then over her breasts once I flipped her bralet over her chest. Those hard nipples got all my attention and she was moaning so loudly as I sucked on them, occasionally nibbling till she had to press my head down so I could use my tongue instead.

After a while, I continued pecking downwards and pulled her shorts off, to which she helped me up and exchanged places with me again. It was her turn to hold my shoulders against the wall and kissed her way down to my navel, undoing my belt and jeans to access that painful hard on.

‘I haven’t done this before. Let me try.’

Her tongue licked around the shaft until it was dripping wet, and then her mouth went over the tip for a suck, one so hard that I almost fainted from the high. She had heard my groans and took it as a sign of ‘good job’, devouring my cock in an in-out motion along her lips. For a first timer, she had got my acknowledgement that she was a natural at that.

I didn’t let her continue too long and picked her up, carrying her to the table nearby with a risk of getting spotted. I raised her feet onto the table and sat under her pussy, all wet and horny when I checked her for readiness.

Without a word, my head disappeared between her thighs and I began licking her, flicking my tongue so rapidly, to make her moan so sexually for the first time. It didn’t take her long before she couldn’t take any more and jumped onto my lap, caressing my face so lovingly with eyes on me. Just inches away from my cock, it was still a safe distance from the unthinkable.

‘I’m.. I’m sorry.’

‘Don’t be. We didn’t come this far for that.’

I lifted her up again and placed her on the table, standing between her opened legs and running my fingers all over her pussy again.

‘You know it wouldn’t happen right?’

‘Yes I know.’

The kiss that followed was the softest I have ever felt, along with the moans that vibrated her lips on mine. She was edging towards the orgasm we had done so much for, and it was coming. My dick was receiving his fair share of handjob from the drunk girl, getting harder to a meaningless end.

Two or so minutes into our passionate make out, the moment she grabbed my neck onto her face was when she came, dripping all over the floor as her legs shut around my butt. We disengaged our closeness after exchanging the longest kiss, along with a tight hug that we each needed too much.

That night, we slept in each other’s arms on a couch and went home on the first buses, leaving what happened in the bar, in the bar.

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DDLG 4 Bellea

‘Daddy got something for you.’

Callie looked up from her homework and gave him a wide smile when she saw a pink little dress. The off-shoulders design with frilly hems, so dangerously translucent that looked more like a beachwear than to be worn out.

‘Thanks daddy!’

She pulled the long-sleeved shirt that belonged to him off her tiny frame and flashed her braless chest at her. Raising her arms for him, he slipped it over her head and caught the straps to be tied around her shoulders.

When he was done, the satisfied look on his face pleased her so much, she did a spin for him to see. His phone came out of his pocket and she knew what to do next. Going round the dining table, she bent over to let him snap a picture, just like what he did to all the clothes he bought for her.

‘Nice?’

‘It’s the prettiest dress I’ve got for you!’

He tucked his phone away and brought her workbook to the sofa, checking on her progress after a long day at work. Callie couldn’t wait for him to finish before straddling over his lap, and began to undo his shirt for him. The distraction did its job after he put her book down, lying back to let her slip her around his back.

‘I miss you daddy.’

‘Me too. I’ve been thinking about you the whole day.’

His hands ran under the dress to her perky ass and gave them a squeeze, shocking her in a playful manner. It soon got her so smitten that she was planting kisses down his neck, sliding down lazily to his feet. The belt clanked loudly for her to whip his cock out, covered with veins that was protruding with much sensitivity.

‘Oh my god.. ‘

She licked her lips in a hunger as her fingers wrapping around his manhood got him to gasp for her. He watched her tongue stick out to lick his shaft like an ice lolli, marking her daddy part with saliva. When the first droplet of pre-cum oozed out, an ‘oops!’ smothered his tired muscles especially when she sealed her lips around the tip.

In an innocent way, she sucked hard for all she could get and went down lower in a few more strokes, until she got what she could fit in her mouth – 3/4 of him. Her head repositioned itself horizontally to his vertical organ and continued to move up and down, listening to his pleasurable groans at the same time.

Nothing, nothing would get her wetter when she hear how happy he was. Callie was paying more attention to the little ring under his hood, using the tip of her tongue to circle it until he got a little flustered. ‘Mmmm~’, a downward dive sent his cock to her throat for a few seconds until she choked on it.

‘That’s enough girl.’

Her smiling face appeared with bubbly saliva at her lips, showing him how willing she was to be his.

‘Is my girl wet already?’

‘A little?’

He patted loudly on the space next to him and she excitedly jumped on it, getting into doggystyle before he told her what to do. It was another night of crazy sex and no one was looking forward to it more than her.

‘Did I say I was going to fuck you?’

‘Huh?’

He sat with his feet together between her legs and straightened them under her body. So, it was 69 that night. Could she say no to him? She shifted herself back until his face was right under her pussy, and that throbbing piece of cock was in her face again.

The first lick of his tongue got her moaning ‘daddy.. ‘ really desperately as he lapped up everything coming out of her. The way that softness touched her wetness, savouring everything with loud swallows. He was tasting as much as she was trying to fit him between her jaws.

It was especially difficult when he would go so fast she would stop ‘work’ and just let the overpowering shivers take her to orgasms. The thick lips he used to hold her clit in would weaken her so badly, she would sit up on his face and indulge in the cunnilingus more than she should. The sight of daddy under the dress gave her new clothes a new meaning, similar to all she owned from him.

‘Daddy! Can I sit on it please?’

‘Okay okay. But let daddy do the work tonight.’

She got onto the floor and waited for him to sit upright, before climbing into his arms. His curved boner pierced into her small hips with expectedly loud moans, moving in all the way until she reached his ‘base’. Callie leaned forward into his chest to make some space for his thrusts and quickly drifted into a trance when he started pumping.

The full length slid in and out like a machine gun, in that position he only needed to jerk his groin. Pounding her so violently, the cute expressions she made totally bought his heart, hugging her even tighter as she fought his entries. Getting tighter by the minute, he soon joined her in the dirty noises, slowly inching towards his own climax.

‘Girl, daddy is cumming.’

‘Okay!’

She wrapped her arms around his neck for a few seconds and let go, returning to her knees between his feet for her nightly dessert. Using her hand to jerk him off, her mouth was put in charge to lick everything that appeared out of that hole. It took her a few minutes before he growled, and his cock disappeared into her face when he did that.

The forceful jets of cum went down her throat in huge waves, to which she took every bit in without a flinch. The finale lasted a good minute with the both of them panting exhaustedly after, and it was daddy’s job to carry her to bed – in the dress he bought.

‘Thank you Daddy.’

‘Goodnight little princess.’

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But Nicole

‘Hey kor kor, is May home yet?’

‘Nope. I think she will only be back at 3pm.’

‘Then can I wait for her here?’

‘Sure. Water?’

My sister’s friend who lived nearby came for her but she had stayed in school for consultation. The 17 year old Nicole came over in a halter bra and tank dress, loose enough for me to peep right through the huge gaps. Still, being her so called ‘kor’, I couldn’t bring myself to have any dirty thoughts about her.

After I came out of my computer room to check on her, she was no longer in the living room and was in my sister’s room. I wasn’t exactly surprised since they were very close, until she appeared with a vibrator in her hand looking shocked at me.

‘Uh. I just need to wash this.’

‘You’re not using her toys are you?’

‘Sigh. Can you don’t tell her about it? I don’t mean to use her stuff.’

She caught my hand and led me back into my room, sitting on the bed in an unnerving mood. I could tell why she was so worried, but sex toys are meant to be personal. It’s not just washing that needed to be done to sanitise it.

‘Can I keep that back in her room for you?’

‘Okay.’

I put the toy away back into my sister’s drawer and went back to Nicole, who was making herself comfortable against the headboard. I crawled to her side and she opened her arm to let me sit next to her, while pulling up her shirt to show me the blue panties she wore.

‘Do you know how to please a girl?’

‘Of course. I’m ten years older than you.’

‘Can you do it to me?’

‘Our age gap.. ‘

‘I don’t really mind.’

She adjusted her hair to one side and pulled the elastic waistband of her panties open, except that I didn’t just put my hand inside. Instead, I went to her feet and removed her panties entirely, faced with a trimmed pussy that had soft, fine hair. The excitement lit her face up immediately and she laid flat on the bed, opening her legs to my advances going under her groin.

‘What are you going to do first?’

‘Eat.’

I placed my belly on the bed and gave her pussy a swipe of my tongue, coincidentally collecting some juices that had lined that gorgeous slit. Her chest rose and fell while I continued to eat her out, kissing that clit before giving it a long stroke up and down. My lips took that sensitive spot for a nibble till she was moaning loudly, driving me crazy tasting the extra juices leaking out of her.

After a while of intense oral sex, I went to her side and used my fingers, to enter that tight hole she was about to fill with that dildo earlier. The moment she started calling my name, I knew it felt better than the vibrating toy, able to go in and out deeply where it totally blew her mind.

The loose shorts I wore around the house greeted her hand when she stuck one inside, fumbling for my dick that was more than glad to receive some attention.

‘How many girls have you fucked?’

‘Three?’

‘So you know how to have sex?’

‘Yeah?’

I knew what she was hinting at when she bit her lips, hurrying me to lie on top of her with my cock head position at her pussy. I took my time to push my cock into her wet pussy, watching her every groan and twitch as her virginity was lost to the throbbing rod. There wasn’t any blood since she had been fingering herself all the time, and the seal around my shaft, was barely manageable once I got my full length inside.

‘You’re tight.’

‘I know right. That’s why I couldn’t get more than two fingers in. You are about three fingers wide.’

So, that was my purpose. Was I going to just be her sex toy? I perched myself up by straightening my arms, raising my hips high enough before I let go and slammed it right into her. Her breathless pants came as soon as I started to pound her senseless, raping that virgin with all that was worth. We couldn’t hear anything else besides our heavy breathing, and some name callings when she climaxed over my balls.

‘Fuck yeah. This is better than anything!’

‘NICOLE?’

My door swung open while I was lying flat on her with my dick buried deep, to see my sister frozen in shock to see her best friend fucking her brother. Nicole just wrapped her legs around my back and forced me to continue, unable to stop this addictive sex we were doing.

While my hips resumed thrusting into that friend of my sister, she closed the door behind her and stood in the corner watching us. Nicole’s face was on her the whole time I rammed mindlessly, part guilty and part pleasurable. Her mouth began to open wider as an orgasm approached, till she suddenly bit her lips and groaned into the room.

‘Are you cumming too?’

‘No. I think I’m done here.’

‘No you’re not. Lie down on the bed.’

I rolled over to an empty side and watched her turn to me to carry out a handjob. Nicole added some saliva as lube and just pumped me till I was cumming, which did not take long after what her pussy did to me. When I blew my load over her hand in front of my sister, Nicole was just in smiles and even went down on my dick like a melting ice cream to lick up everything dribbling from the sides.

Once we were done, Nicole wore her clothes back and I threw my blanket over my legs, partly embarrassed yet curious about what would my sister say.

‘Let’s go into your room.’

The two girls disappeared from my room and closed their door so I couldn’t hear anything. That night, after Nicole left, my sister, May, came into my room after lights out.

‘Nicole said you’re good with your mouth.’

‘Uh huh.’

‘Can you do it to me too? But you can’t tell her.’

Well, what do you think I did?