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Perfect Hideout

Carlie was in the toilet when Marcel walked into her, still on his phone with his business partners. He was a successful 28 year old who bought a studio apartment at The Sail, where he kept his Russian girlfriend of 20 years old who was an executive of her own clothing company. She wrapped her hand around his dick as he stood before her, and took it into her pink glossy lips, sucking on the 8 inches of candy cane. While Marcel tried to end the call, it wasn’t as easy as there was something serious to be settled before the trading started.

About five minutes later, the line was dropped once he made the necessary arrangement, and they left the toilet with him carrying her in his arms. Dropping the small bodied girl on the sofa, the TV came on automatically and a scene of a guy doing a girl came on screen. Carlie laid on his lap still with his dick in her mouth, wetted from her saliva her lips was spreading all over his shaft. As you guys could imagine, it was the perfect lifestyle all of us imagined to have.

Marcel: ‘Let me lie down for a while.’

She excused herself to let him lie on the Italian built leather couch and climbed over him in 69, returning to work her mouth over his manhood. His tongue was out as well, swiping along her hidden slit that seemed so young and delicious. Slurping on her clit, she was soon releasing juices to lubricate her pussy for his use. He ended her blowjob after some time and made her sit on him, watching every inches disappear into her hips that was wide opened for him.

The ride began shortly and gentle moans were escaping from her, while his dick rubbed along her vaginal walls in an increasing pace. Her breasts were not left ignored though, they had his hands over them and kneading them like soft dough, pinching her pinkish nipples occasionally to tighten her pussy.

Marcel: ‘Come, your turn to lie down.’

She waited for his legs to spread and sat on the couch, before falling on her back. Marcel raised her legs high and kept her knees together, almost touching her chest as he stuck his rod back into her ever-succulent looking slit. Having been with her for close to two months, he was used to her body and nothing was too tough for him to handle. A click on the universal remote drew the blinds and the TV went blank, swapping the mood for a sensual one with music playing through the overhead 8.1 surround speakers.

At a steady tempo, he plunged his dick over and over again into the fair skinned lady, admiring her face that was blushing with lust. The short, white silk nightdress did not interfere with their intercourse and his eyes closed slowly as pleasure lightly filled his mind up like a simmering pot of water. Carlie definitely knew how to please a man although she was young, Marcel had been training her throughout their cohabitation.

Carlie: ‘Can I flip over?’
Marcel: ‘Sure.’

She rolled in the narrow space of the sofa and brought her ass down on his dick, without him doing any work. The sex-hungry girl then slammed her pussy down onto his dick and did the job of fucking herself in doggie, though slightly too hard for Marcel’s liking. Something else was on his mind then and he did not stop her, letting her go on till she climaxed. Once she had her fun, Marcel’s iPad beeped the alarm for a meeting that was about to commence an hour later.

He straightened his body and held Carlie’s waist firmly, sending his dick deep into her mind. The loud shrill she gave off was negligible in their private apartment and he was picking up speed quickly. Burying his dick at her deepest spot, her body was shaking uncontrollably from the orgasms that came waves after waves. Marcel pushed her ass together to squeeze his dick further, and the oncoming urge was building up like a bomb on a timer.

Marcel: ‘Ready?’
Carlie: ‘Yes.’

He brought his dick outwards as he thrust, changing to a ‘dick-head fuck’ to get the most out of the sex that was ending. As his balls tightened between his legs, he kept his shallow dips going till his mind was overwhelmed with pleasure, driving his dick all the way into her womb as the first wave of cum fired through his pee-hole. For the rest of the ejaculation, he made sure it all went into her and Carlie took over the controls to grind him dry of every drop. They would always have at least one creampie a day and it felt so intense and satisfying no matter how often he did it.

Marcel: ‘I’m done. Help me prepare for work.’

She got off the sofa first and went to the bathroom, started the heater and went back to Marcel, who was waiting with his legs apart. She went down to suck him clean before leading him into the tub, where she lathered and rinsed him clean, especially the part where she got her orgasms from. Still hard, he did not need anymore relieve and let her dry and clothed him.

Exchanging a minute long kiss at the door, he was smelling fresh and looking smart for the meeting he was going for.

Carlie: ‘I’ll be cooking tonight. See you hun.’

He left her alone for work, and the rest of the day passed without any desires to bother him. Isn’t that how we wished things were? To have a girl who would take care of all our (men) needs so we could focus at work? When Marcel returned home, Carlie went up to him naked for a hug and began undoing his pants, going down on him while she fingered herself. Dinner was ready, and he just needed to give her the appetiser before he was allowed to eat.

Wow, coming home to a horny girl and greeted with a blowjob. I assume his morning alarms must be, blowjobs too. How I wish it was me.

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Sexy FBTs

I did not notice anything different about Baby till we reached the hotel room, where she pulled her tank top off and appeared braless in front of me. It wasn’t anything surprising since we were in an enclosed room, but the curtains were undrawn and she went to pull them together. For me, I removed my shorts to give it some air and we were soon in bed cuddling in the rare privacy we had.

Baby: ‘Baby, play down there?’

I reached my hand under her blanket and went to her FBT shorts, slipping my fingers under to touch a bare pussy that was smooth without those prickly stubble. Never had I seen her so horny and I guess it was normal as we were finally getting some quietness we seldom enjoyed. Her shorts did not have any netting under and the moment she told me she went waxing for this day, I felt my dick twitching with excitement.

Baby: ‘Like it? Waxing is painful lo.’
Me: ‘Haha. After I play with it, it won’t be so painful le right?’

My cute girlfriend stuck her tongue out at me playfully and I rubbed her clit faster, while she dived into my underwear to whip my dick out. After a few pumps of her hand, she went under the sheets and a sense of love flooded my mind when she took it into her mouth. Lying on my stomach, she sucked on the tip real hard till it ached, but the quick descend of her lips took the discomfort away. Moving her mouth up and down, my thighs were twitching uncontrollably to the mind-numbing blowjob.

Baby went the extra mile to do it longer than usual and I couldn’t stop groaning, all the way until she stopped. Giving me a peck on my cheek, she pushed my head down and I knew she wanted something I wasn’t allowed to give her. My body rested on the part below her legs and my mouth went over her pussy, sliding my tongue up and down a few times before her body started arching upwards. I knew how to give a good lick, but she had always been shy about it. This day, I gave her a piece of mind with my non-stop flicking of her clit, sending chills up her spine till she couldn’t take it anymore.

Me: ‘Want to take off your shorts?’
Baby: ‘No. I want to do it with it on. Where’s your camera? I waxed for you eh. Don’t want to take pictures?’

Of course I wanted. A few snaps later, she rolled the condom on for me and I went to her groin, with her legs wide opened. Very carefully, I guided my dick into her and she wrapped her legs around me.

Baby (whispering): ‘Baby, it’s not painful today. I don’t know why. You can put it in all the way.’

A nod came from me, and I sank my dick all the way into her, forcing a moan out of her sweet face. Once it was in, I did not hold back and pounded hard at her pussy, slurping sounds filling up the room from her unusual wetness. We were in each other’s arms as my hips continued slamming on her body, kissing and refilling our love through sex. Only after she came twice, I decided to pull out of her and she asked for a break.

Why not? Perhaps I was really too hard on her. She stripped her shorts and we hid under the blanket enjoying the air con, then a knock came to the door.

Me: ‘You ordered something?’
Baby: ‘Nope. A surprise for you.’

A guy shorter than the both of us entered and Baby whispered something to him. He immediately changed to his bathing suit and went into the toilet for a wash.

Me: ‘Who’s that?’
Baby: ‘Johnson, my best friend at work.’
Me: ‘Oh. Okay.’

I couldn’t be happier when she remembered that I have always wanted a threesome, often asking her to bring her trusted male friend into it if she agreed. Johnson appeared with droplets on his body and I shook his hand, asking him to parallel against the headboard while I got Baby into doggie.

Baby: ‘What should I do now?’
Me: ‘Suck him first.’

She placed her head on his stomach and went down on him, sucking him in the same manner while I stuck the black thin dildo we left unused for a long time into her pussy. While I jerked the toy in her, she went faster on him till he was groaning in agony. Seeing how wet my girl got turned me on to the max and I proceeded to sink my condom-wrapped dick into her, jolting her senses and sending her mouth all the way down his dick. Choking a few times, her oral sex resumed to my thrusts and Johnson was looking at me go.

After a few minutes, I pulled out before he got bored and asked Baby to lie on top of me. As we made out, Johnson capped his dick with protection and proceeded inside baby. The loud moan from her signalled his size to me and the energetic guy went all out on her, pumping her so hard and interrupting with our kissing. I could tell how high Baby was from her rolled eyes and clenched fists on the pillow behind my head.

Johnson: ‘I am shooting.’
Baby: ‘Shoot inside me.’

He listened and perservered, pounding the life out of Baby while he grunted as his load filled the rubber up. After he was done, Baby and I continued making out while he pulled out of her, and went into the showers.

Baby (whispering): ‘It’s your turn now.’

She reached between her legs for my dick and plugged it into her. Changing into cowgirl position, she was hopping on top of me to the watchful eyes of Johnson who was freshly showered.

Baby: ‘Can you send yourself out?’
Johnson: ‘Okay.’

He gave me a thumbs up and I waved to him. Baby then squatted over my dick and bounced harder, till she came from the deep reach of my cock.

Baby (whispering): ‘You want to shoot in my mouth?’
Me: ‘Can?’
Baby: ‘Yupp.’

She collapsed onto the bed and I kneeled at her face, sinking my dick into her mouth while pinning her head down. The condom was gone as we changed position. Thrusting hard and deep down her throat, she was tearing as I went, but her fondle on my balls told me she was okay. As my biological timer started, I laid down on the bed in sideways 69 and comfortably used her thigh as a pillow. Sucking on her clit real hard, she moved her head in the opposite direction of my mouth fuck. We lasted for about two minutes in this position before her legs clamped my head tightly, and her mouth went all the way down to my balls.

I came, and filled her mouth with my love seeds. Her pussy leaked juices to show she came as well and we were locked in that position till I was done. Slowly, she pushed me away while drawing the last sip of my man straw, and I licked some of her juices to quench my thirst.

Laying in my arms, we couldn’t stop the tongue fight and got a taste of each other. It was truly love making in the most romantic manner at the right place.

Baby: ‘Let’s take a nap first then do it again? I’m still horny.’

Not wanting to let her sleep with her hormones raging, I went to her legs and let her sleep sideways. Once I was up and hard while toying her pussy, I used the second condom (or the third) and plunged into her. She was motionless on the bed when I began the second round and the times she stirred in her sleep was when she climaxed. I lasted longer then and went on till the rubber was filled with the little bit of cum.

Sure enough, she was worn out by then and no longer horny from the occasional use of lubricant while I was inside her. We slept till some time into the night, before I woke up to a warm, sliding tongue working on my dick under the blanket. What would the next morning be like? I won’t know, and couldn’t think straight with Baby milking me down under.

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As a Mother

This is a confession made by a single mum of 36 years old, working in the banking industry. Violette (name changed for protection) has a secret that we (guys) have always fantasised about when we were younger and she found this the right place to share her little secret. Let’s lend her our listening eyes and hopefully find some enjoyment in her recount.

My son had reached manhood earlier than I had expected, usually determined by the time males would enlist. But being brought up in a single parent environment, Kai Wen actually matured faster and the help from his school’s PE lesson only made him more.. tempting. He is now in secondary 4, sixteen years of age and have a body reserved for the fitter group of guys.

It was one day when I made the ‘wrong’ step and it changed my life forever, into one I found it hard to get out of. He was home at 3pm after school and was wearing his PE attire, those absorbent dri-fit t-shirt and a decent pair of shorts. It was a habit to run after school in the park behind our house and he did it whenever school ended early.

As usual, I picked up his clothes from the laundry basket to air dry them before putting them back to get rid of the sweaty odour. Somehow, his shirt still smelled great, perhaps because he is my son. I took the shirt into the bathroom and shut the door, resisting the urge to do something dirty. I was after all the ideal mother in his eyes, but the door was there for a reason right?

That strong drive in me finally guided my hand (with his shirt) to my neck and I wiped it all over my chest, trying to smear his sweat on my body. After a while, I realised I needed something more, just my neck and chest wasn’t enough. Stripping my old yellow t-shirt and shorts off, his shirt was soon running over my body, driving me crazier when the moisture met my perspiring self.

Slowly, I brought the rigid cloth to my groin and ran them up and down my slit, pushing against my clit with the shirt. It was dirty anyway, and bound for the laundry after I had my fun. It was all good and quiet until something happened.

The two-panel door slid opened abruptly and Kai Wen stepped right in, staring at my slouching body on the toilet bowl. Tears almost burst out when I realised what nonsense was I into, but he merely walked up to me and hugged my head on his tummy, repeating the words ‘it’s okay mummy. It’s okay.’

I wasn’t sure if he understood what I was going through, and something else was distracting me too. His scent from his shorts that was right in front of my face. The towel in his hand told me that he was about to shower, but I had obviously delayed his plan.

Overwhelmed by the sight and smell of his shorts, I gave in to my animalistic instinct and tugged the waistband open, sliding my head downwards and taking his dick into my mouth. His initial response was to push me away, but my hand around his hips held me in place and the fight in him was growing weaker as well.

Then, he said something.

Kai: ‘Mummy, can we go to the bed?’

Immediately, I stopped my crazy acts and used his towel to cover my naked body, before letting him lead me to the queen sized bed in the master bedroom I slept in loneliness every night. He waited for me to sit at the edge before he dropped his shorts, where I wasted no time in grabbing his dick and giving it a few strokes.

Frankly speaking, his hand that went behind my head made me felt connected to my husband again as that was what he would do too. Slowly, my mouth went down on him and the skills I learnt suddenly came back to me, all of it. Wrapping my lips tightly around his girth, I flicked my tongue at his tip till I heard a groan from him. The tremble in his legs pushed me to the next step of devouring his cock and I sank my mouth as deep as I could reach.

And yes, his size. It was a little short of his father, but still tasted familiar. The oozing pre-cum helped lubricated the blowjob and my head was bobbing up and down faster. After five minutes, he lifted my chin up and kneeled before me. Putting his hands at my neck, he pulled my face to his and kissed me. Well, it was more of a peck than a make out.

Kai (whispering): ‘Mummy, I love you.’

Once again, tears almost flowed when I heard that. It was a calling to make this son of mine happy, despite being in a single parent family. I helped him up and shifted back to the bed, where I laid peacefully for him to do anything to me.

Kai: ‘Mummy, let me do the work now k? You’ve taken enough care of me.’

My knees were then spread and his head disappeared below my pussy. A kiss then went onto my clit before his tongue came and stroked over it, swiping up and down, brushing along my clit and love hole. I was helpless against my body’s wishes and held his head harder, making him lick me faster and in turn, stirring an orgasm awake. To think back, it was almost two years since I felt someone this intimate, let alone a tongue and a dick. The 7 inch dildo my husband left was all that kept my hormones appeased.

Kai: ‘Does it feel good?’

I dare not tell him yes it did with the amount of ‘wrong’ I felt, to let him attempt to replace his dad. I pulled his head in closer to my pussy to let him know how I felt and he continued licking for another few minutes. After that, I led him to lie on my body without putting it, bringing him close enough to catch a whiff of his familiar odour from his father. It was just too much to take for my lonely soul.

Me (whispering): ‘Do you know how to put it in?’
Kai: ‘I got watch porn. I know.’

He then kneeled at my groin area and poked his dick into my pussy, all the time my eyes closed to imagine it was someone else, someone who wasn’t around anymore. Slowly, his meat split my long unused tunnel and filled it with life, throbbing wildly in the small hole. A groan from him made me smile as I knew nothing much had changed. I could remember clearly how his dad always told me I was as tight as a virgin whenever we had sex.

Kai did not stay motionless for long after inserting into me and his body started slamming at my butt, sliding that thick cock swiftly. The occasional peeks at his face, showed me that he was doing fine and did not have the urge to cum yet. A sign of a healthy boy.

Soon, I was moaning louder as he laid on top of me, sucking my nipples while he thrust. We kissed more violently when we were connected and I was in tears of joy, smiling and moaning whenever he ‘tortured’ me by going super fast. It did not take long for me to cum with his speed and depth, spilling out juices that made a slurping sounds.

Kai: ‘Mummy, turn over for me?’

This wasn’t the best position for me and I knew he needed a change too. I rolled over and went on my fours, partly admitting I was his to command after his father. There just wasn’t any guilt doing this with him. In a way, I was having an affair with the only person I had to be accountable for. And he is doing a good job so far.

As soon as his dick plunged into my wet hole, my body jerked backwards unknowingly, the way that would drive his dad crazy. Cause when I did that, it seemed that I had control in the position that shouldn’t give me any. Kai’s hands around my waist was trying to slow me down but I wasn’t, cause I needed him to take over me soon.

A few thrusts later, he pinned me down on the bed and took over. He was pounding his dick hard at me and my pussy was losing control, squeezing him against my wishes. I didn’t want him to cum that soon, but nature made me this way, into a sex-starved slut who pounced on her son. My moans kept going out of my mouth and his dick felt bigger in the contracting space of my body.

Kai: ‘Mummy! You are too tight! I am going to cum!’
Me: ‘Shoot wherever you want.’
Kai: ‘Even in your mouth?’

I knew what he wanted when he asked. I let him go for a few more strokes before stopping him, and made him lie on the bed. Like a slow-mo movie, I was staring at his dick when he took his rest, chest and abs moving up and down as he panted. Well, it was time to finish the game for my beloved son. I laid on his abs and brought my mouth to his dick, sucking it with no hurry.

Increasing my speed to his breathing, his hands were on my head and pushing me lower. I worked my tongue to the best of my knowledge, causing him to hold me still instead. It was so pleasing to see him lose control especially when he wanted it most.

After a few more minutes of me driving him desperate, he got on his knees and positioned my mouth in front.

Kai: ‘Mummy, I’m cumming.’

His creamy, white load then gushed into my mouth and onto my tongue, spilling those virgin cum into his mother’s body. I let him finish before licking the tip of any leftovers, and swallowed in front of him. He pulled the blanket over me once I laid down and took his spot beside me.

Kai (whispering): ‘Mummy, will we be doing this often?’
Me: ‘Nope. Only when I want it. Like next morning?’
Kai (whispering): ‘Then how often will you want it?’
Me: ‘Don’t sound so sad can? I want it whenever you feel like it.’

We made out for a minute before collapsing on the pillows, turning in for the night where our new lives begin. I know it is a taboo to be fucking my own son, but as with every unusual form of sex or impulses, I do have my reasons and needs. He wasn’t just a horny pervert who asks all the time, and in a way, he grew more diligent and protective of me.

To date, we are still having sex even when he is attached. A mother and child’s bond is unbreakable no matter what happens. And I know that.

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Pet Student or Teacher

Ying: ‘J, see me after your CCA ends.’

That was all she told me when the bell rang after school. I didn’t anyone would imagine that a Math teacher would actually hook up with her student but I was wrong. It all started two weeks ago, it was during a break at my CCA when I went into the staff toilet, as it was single cubicle and was most conducive for doing ‘big’ business.

When she saw me through the mirror, I was behind her as she zipped her dress and her bra and panties were hanging on the sink. It was that time when she pulled me into the toilet and asked me not to tell anyone that she went braless and pantyless in school. At that age, I didn’t even think of spreading such rumours but the fact I was a normal guy, gave me a hard on which she saw immediately when I placed my feet together to loosen the groin part of the pants.

What she did next was unbelievable to this date, even though we had progressed much further. She let her dress drop to the ground and squatted in front of me, helping me remove my pants like a mother stripping her little boy. I did not initiate anything and she just took it into her own hands, both my dick and my fate. A few minutes of jerking later, she actually went down on me and sucked me till I came.

It was then I knew, she was much more deeper than just a teacher who felt threatened when her student saw her naked. There was something in her that made her lust for younger guys.

Back to that CCA day, I ended at 5.30pm, and rang her up at the school’s music room. She asked me to wait for five minutes before going to the staff toilet, at level 4, the highest floor of our school. I went up as instructed and knocked lightly before the locked undid itself. Walking in quickly, I did not want anyone to spot me.

There she was, only known as ‘Ying’ to protect her identity, seated on the toilet in a laced black dress that could be seen through into her nude figure. There was no way anyone could imagine her sexy slim figure from the modest clothes she wore during class.

I stood in front of her after hanging my bag on the door and she removed my pants for me. I fumbled in the side pockets of my bag for something she requested and a sparkle shone in her eyes when she saw the silver package. Since our little fling in the toilet started, she had been confiding in me about how a condom would turn her on, as if her body was dying to use it. Today, I brought it for her and she couldn’t wait to get started.

Bending her back down at my dick, she took it in her mouth without hesitating and made slurping sounds as she sucked it deep. My mind was in a blank state whenever she did it and her tongue would just roam all over my skin, rubbing each of my sensitive spots with her slippery tongue.

I reached down her neck to fondle her boobs and she was going down faster when I pinched on them. Given how young I was then, I did not really know how to satisfy a woman but she was more keen in showing me the pleasure of blowjob. Perhaps that was what got me addicted to it.

Once she felt that I was big enough, she stopped what she was doing and went over to the basin, where she bent her chest near to the mirror and I handed her the condom. She held it with two fingers at her pussy and I moved my dick towards her. Her clasp on the rubber relaxed as it rolled down my shaft, letting my dick pierce into her a little at a time. Soon, the condom was in place and I was inside, the warm, wet, deprived hole.

Wasting no more time, I held her waist and rammed hard at her, watching her orgasmic expression in the mirror. Whenever I slowed down to delay my climax, she would be fucking me by thrusting her butt backwards, like pleading me not to leave her idle. On and off, I went fast at her till she was pushing me back against the strong wooden door, grinding me as I took a rest.

Ying: ‘Let’s go to the toilet bowl.’

She hurried off to take her seat and opened her legs wide, rubbing her clit while I made my way over. Doing a half-squat, I sent my dick into her deeply and the strong force caused her to moan louder. This time, I knew it was time to end our fun and went all out, pounding her with my energetic stamina which was given by the PE lessons. Her hands warmed my cheeks and occasionally brought me to kiss her, making her feel young again.

Her legs went around me just as I felt her pussy squeezing down on me and her body went into a small shiver as she gasped.

Ying (whispering): ‘You’re so big!’
Me (whispering): ‘Ying, you look sexy in this position.’

She gave me a naughty grin and asked me to pull out. Left standing against the wall, she remained seated and went down on me again, licking it like a sweating lollipop. Her blowjob was as good as the first time, driving my mind numb with lust as her tongue swirled around the tip of my cock.

Her speed increased along with her fingers in her pussy and I was about to cum after five minutes. She brought me to the side of her head and her mouth was sort of milking me sideways (my groin at her ear). It was a totally different feel and my body gave in easily in that new angle.

The big splash happened in her mouth but from my view, nothing seemed to be happening. I was groaning and messing her hair as she kept teasing my pee hole, spilling more cum into her mouth. She finally stopped disturbing me after I told her I was empty and she cleaned me up with her tongue in the most obedient manner, covering her saliva over every corner to collect the semen into her mouth.

The satisfied teacher stood in front of me and swallowed, cleaning her mouth with some water before making out with me. Suddenly, I felt like a sex toy when her lips went berserk on my face, like she was forcing herself on me. We ended our session when her phone rang and a lovey dovey conversation went on while I got dressed.

Me: ‘Your boyfriend?’
Ying: ‘Yeah. He is in the carpark.’

She wore her clothes back and gave me a little performance, finally requesting me to zip her dress up for her. Still braless and panty-less, she left the toilet before me and went down the steps.

After that day, I did not know what was driving her to horny and became her pet student in class. Sure, a few girls who liked me got jealous as I spent more time with Ying than hanging out with them after school, but two of them did something far more than just confessing and daringly declare their liking for me to the rest of the class.

I shall leave that for the next upcoming story.

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Industrial Work

Stella: ‘Eh don’t. Please can see us.’
Justin: ‘Relax lah. No one stays this late at work one.’

They were smoking at the corridor of an industrial building, where it seemed abandoned every day after 6pm. Few would stay later than that but practically none would work past 9pm. For Justin, it was about finishing his work for the next day and his boss had no issues with him coming in late as long as all the deadlines were met.

That day, he had invited his 17 year old girlfriend, Stella, who was studying in an ITE, to his workplace where they could smoke in peace. Wearing the standard white blouse and a pair of black skirt, it was always his fantasy to be doing her in her uniform. In fact, all her friends wore skirts of the similar length, driving his mind wild whenever she brought him out for gatherings.

Standing behind her, he had his arms around her waist and playfully squeezing her boobs outside her shirt. From their position, they could keep an eye on the entrance where the security post was, and the guard sleeping on his revolving chair. Although she was resisting, he knew she would give in as there was no signs of danger. Working with a bunch of horny male engineers actually helped when they told him the CCTVs around the whole estate was live footage, without any recording function.

Slowly, her buttons pop opened and his hands slipped over her neck into her bra, toying with those soft nipples in his fingers. In no time, Stella was moaning to his strong fingers and her hand went behind to check on his readiness. Unzipping his pants, her hand easily entered and the netted underwear surprised her. He had wore it specially for that day knowing she was visiting, and it further turned her on.

Stella (whispering): ‘Want me to remove my skirt?’
Justin: ‘Nope. I’ll just take off your panties for you.’

He pulled her underwear down and it fell to her feet, where she kicked it aside. Feeling his fingers running along her pussy, she stuck her butt out of her squirming body and let him play with it as much as he wanted to. His fingers easily slid into her pussy as it got wetter, and Stella was a step closer to losing control.

Stella: ‘Don’t play with it anymore. Put it in.’
Justin: ‘Don’t want.’

He squatted down at her rear and buried his face in her butt, sticking his tongue out to lash at the dripping cunt of his girl. It was so juicy and rejuvenating as she kept leaking, as though quenching his lust with her bodily fluid, which did not help at all. Justin got up after some licking and was about to pierce into her when she turned around to face him, giving him a kiss before going on her knees.

Holding his dick in place, her mouth took his rod from the tip and her head stayed around the tip, while her lips stimulated the area under his little head. Two minutes of sucking later, he was at his full size and she bent over the railings, spreading her legs to let him have it his way. An inch at a time, he forced his way in carefully but continuously, until her breathing picked up pace and she was so close to moaning.

Like a locomotive train starting on its journey, his hips initiated the fucking protocol, driving his piece of meat in and out of her tunnel. Her moans got louder as he went faster, unintentionally going deeper from the uncontrolled rhythm. Like two bunnies, their bodies were jerking quickly in short stints till the veins on Stella’s hands appeared as she held onto the aluminium rails tightly, with an orgasm inbound that took most of her strength away.

Justin: ‘Turn around.’

She moved as he commanded and let him lift one of her legs onto the railing. For a girl who danced, it was the ideal position to spread her legs even wider and with that, Justin was ramming hard into her pussy as she hugged him tightly. If anyone saw the position they were in, their first guess would be right.

The couple, locked in embrace, had their hips slapping loudly in the darkness and isolation of the block. All that was left was for Justin to cum, because Stella had one too many orgasms for the night. She wrapped her other legs around the hammering boy and squeezed at random intervals, causing Justin to groan in an agonising tone.

Justin: ‘I am cumming. You’re too tight!’

He backed away from her and helped her off the railings carefully, before she grabbed her panties from the floor and wrapped over his dick head. Sucking on her own worn undies, her hand continued to jerk the center part where her mouth did not cover.

In under a minute, his hands dug into her hair and held her still as she relaxed the stretched panties, making it into a little piece of cloth where his cum shot into. Some of his cum got filtered into her mouth but the bigger chunks were saved from ingestion. They let go of each other once he was done and she wiped her mouth with the cleaner part of her panties.

With everything in place, she raised her skirt to her waist and slipped on the panties, smearing his cum over her pussy once it was in place.

Justin: ‘You’re not scared of getting pregnant?’
Stella: ‘It’s just a bit. So no problem.’

Well, problem or not, we won’t know for sure. The couple wore their clothes back and went back to his office, where he packed his belongings and left. With Stella distracting him throughout the journey by masturbating herself and moaning to her heart’s content, I couldn’t wait to find out how many of those condoms in the new box were used at his place.

Wait.. were they really not seen by anyone?