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Household Contribution

‘Dad, I’ll be home before ten tonight. I’m going out with my friends’, said Lia to her dad. The recently-turned-eighteen year old girl brought her feet dangerously high onto the couch, exposing an inch of her lacy green panties under her skirt to her father who was reading the papers as she put on her toe socks. For that night, she had dressed up extra sexily, filling her floral print, light green off shoulder-crop top with her well-toned figure, along with a tight, white, mid-thigh length skirt that wrapped closely to her thighs.

‘Stay extra safe tonight, and give me a call if you are spending the night out yeah?’, the distracted father flicked his newspaper upright but was crumpled down when Lia pushed his hands away for a cheek kiss. Getting a good downblouse view of her white bra, his dark complexion managed hide his embarrassed face from her. Knowing fairly well that it might be awkward for girls to still be giving kisses to their dads, he found the need to reassure her of his awareness of her love, ‘You know you don’t have to do that right? You’re a grown up now.’

‘I know. Actually dad, before I leave, I have something to ask you’, Lia fell on her bum next to him after completing that sentence and kept his big hand in hers. Looking at her suspiciously, he was sure she was about to ask for extra money for that somehow-special night. ‘Yeah?’, his mind wandered to where his wallet was and she gave him an even cheekier big smile.

‘I wanted to know. Why haven’t you fucked me yet.’ Her wide eyes stay fixated on his dad’s sudden change of expression, showing her how bewildered he was at question. Having adopted her at a very young age, he made it a point to tell her of her parental status as soon as she was old enough, around the age of ten. Despite that, the beautiful, light skinned Malay girl still addressed him as ‘daddy’, and perhaps with even more love as she grew up under his unconditional care.

Dumbfounded by shock and disappointment, he asked in a firm tone, ‘how did you even come up with that? Aren’t you running late?’ No matter how much (which was merely a few times when he caught her in compromising attire/s) he fantasised about her, those thoughts were never meant to be realised. The single dad had chose to adopt because of his wish to have a child, and still live his carefree life with the women he occasionally lust for.

Unknown to him, the young lady knew about the girls he brought home, all during the nights when she was supposed to be asleep. ‘Do you think I am not more deserving of you than them?’, one word, ‘them’ stood out from that line and got him where he never imagined to be possible. The regretful dad immediately promised to never bring strangers home again, but what she meant, was further explained by her moving hand, gliding up his shorts with periodic squeezes.

‘No! That will not happen between us!’, he quickly stopped her advance in his loose shorts with determination, changing his ‘caring’ look into an ‘angry’ one to scare her off. She lost her coolness upon hearing that, and stuck her other hand into his other thigh before he could take her hand out.

The little problem with just taking her hand out, that was how she would wriggle deeper towards his groin each time he relaxed his grip – on either side of his legs. His resistance gradually got them into a small fight, with him crashing into the floor on his back with his feet still on the couch. Taking that very chance to pounce on him, both her hands went right through those wide openings (of his shorts), to his dick where she swiftly got a hold of his extending shaft.

‘Daddy, just let me have it will you?’, her plea went unheard as he tried to crawl away from her on his back, dragging her upper body off the couch to form a ‘bridge’. Shouting ‘STOP IT LIA!’, those words went now where as she stuck her fingers OUT of his waistband and yanked at the middle part to bring her knees to the ground, at the same time lowering his shorts to expose his rising pole of greatness.

Once her knees found their place on the tiled floor, she headbutt his belly to weaken him in pain for a few seconds to let her take his cock into her mouth, consuming her mind momentarily with that overwhelming salty-sweet taste of his manhood. ‘GET. OFF. ME!’, a bite abruptly ended his harsh yell, signalling her dominance over him for that night. He could very clearly feel her teeth scratching the underside of his dick, almost scraping his foreskin off if not for his compliance.

‘OW OW OW! OK OK! I’m going to stop fighting! Don’t bite it anymore please.. ‘, his strength disappeared almost instantly when she started sucking him proper, gliding her tongue up and down all eight inches of him with much obligation. As a modern Chinese dad, the values instilled in her was full of filial piety, respect, and love in exchange for the same from others.

That fateful night, all of those morals went away to the mesmerising of her glib tongue, pleasing him on the cold, hard floor of the three room flat. The dutiful, sensible daughter stripped his shirt, shorts off without any difficulty, as he did the same to get her naked. When lust takes over his mind, not even he could stop himself from going insane.

Since he stopped bathing her at twelve, it was the first time in years that he felt her soft skin up close. Not only were her breasts soft and squishy, they held their weight on her chest perfectly. Feeling her daddy’s warm hands massaging them, she couldn’t help but whispered her size to him, ’32Bs’.

A small, old, booster pillow went below his head as she tried to make him more comfortable, while sending explosive, violent shivers up his spine. Somehow, seeing him so pleased had turned her on a lot, without a single contribution to the household for as long as she had been alive. This was the first, and the most memorable thing she would ever do for him.

‘Daddy?’, she got his attention as she made her last dive down his shaft, staying at the base of his cock till she began gagging. The worried father immediately lifted her head off his erection and sat up, giving her a forehead kiss that screamed ‘grateful’. Seeing how things have gone anywhere but right, he looked deep into her eyes and took a deep breath.

‘Should you tell your friends you will be late?’, he voiced his concerns that melted Lia’s hard, throbbing heart. He had remained thoughtful of her plans despite the little importance of her friends compared to what was happening then. She never understood how a man would think of something else besides the positions, contraceptives, comfort, slick-sex-moves, when sex was about to be unleashed.

With a small, appreciative smile, she told him the truth – that there was no plan to go out, and she had dressed up for him. Everything that went wrong, managed to start falling into place when he carried her like the little girl she was, and went into her bedroom for her bed. In his eyes, she will always be his little girl, who will be given all she asked for.

Lying in the familiar scent of her pillows and blanket, he took control the moment he went between her legs, and parted them for her. The sight of him bending over for her pussy was most unbelievable, and even more so when jolts of electricity started shocking through her clit. Every flick of his tongue sent her moaning louder, and every second his weathered fingertips vibrated, kept pushing her closer to an orgasm.

The father-of-one was giving her the best treat of her life, experience gathered from the countless women she heard him fuck. Right then, everything became clear to her, to why they would get so loud that he had to hold their heads in his pillow. Her body wouldn’t stop shaking to his relentless teasing (on her clit), forcing her mind to yearn for something she should not have.

Gathering all her energy, she finally mumbled the words that her body had been waiting for, ‘Daddy.. I want you inside me.. ‘. In the dark, his muscular silhouette rose from the shadows, and a long silence followed. When he left her bed, she could then calm down and think about what was he getting.

The unmistakable sound of a condom wrapper broke the silence and it made his little big one a little reflective when he put it on. And now, for the ‘climax’ of the night, her knees were pushed to the sides and held down. Very torturously, he began docking into her pussy an inch deeper every thrust, careful enough not to hurt as much as he wanted to just ‘shove it in’.

When they stayed motionless for the first few seconds after his penetration, she took note of what she was going through. Besides the pleasure bombarding her senses, her thoughts couldn’t find somewhere to settle. They were just floating around without an anchor. ‘Ready?’, her dad’s deep voice brought her back to reality and all she could see clearly were the shimmering stars in front of her father’s sturdy build.

That sexperienced man waited till her breaths were stable, before thrusting at gear one. Sliding his cock rhythmically, the diminishing friction against her vaginal walls was his cue to move faster. As he picked up speed, her muscles were squeezing and relaxing, as if pumping nerve-calming chemicals through her tense body. ‘You’re really tight Lia!’, his loud groan trembled to her clit with a satisfied moan from her, charging him up to go even faster at his blissful-looking girl.

She was wet, but not too much to still deliver that gentle, tugging motion along his penis. He was taking every orgasm she had, though it was getting hard to do so with her pussy getting tighter.

After he got too exhausted to move, they finally collapsed and she had to help him to the bathroom, where she would then douse themselves with warm water. Sitting him on toilet (with the cover down), she made sure his back was against the tank. As she could not let their night end without relieving the pressure in his balls, she stood on the stool he once sat on to shower her. With her hands holding onto his parted knees for balance, Lia lowered herself ass first, fitting his cock right into her pussy.

Feel his hardness piercing through an overpowering small, fleshy gap, her touching knees were causing that mind-blowing sensation on his cock. ‘Ready?’, a grin broke across her face as she saw her dad raising his arms lifeless lay to push her off. Ignoring his feeble attempts to lift her away, the slapping-loud landings over his dick gave him a fresh set of energy – just enough for dirty groans.

The hyperactive girl then bounced really fast and deep on his groin, swallowing his cock with increasing wetness, till that incoming urge to cum drove him mighty. He lifted her ass off with both hands, but could not pick himself up at all. Lia understood his intentions and did not oppose his wishes, instead, sitting down in front of his twitching cock and took it in her mouth.

To her surprise, he actually grabbed her hair and shoved her head into his pelvic, using his girl’s skilled orifice as the delivery exit. Within three minutes, his cries had echoed in the bathroom at an increasing volume.

‘NOW NOW! ARGHH!!’, his last word opened the flood gates to his semen, squirting forcefully over her tongue over and over again. Coincidentally, the tantalising fluid containing euphoric properties triggered an orgasm on her side, summoning a subtle wave that fired pulses of uncontrollable twitches across her limbs. The caring father just held her for as long as she thrashed about, and finished soaping and rinsing her up like old times.

After drying her, he put her in his bed naked, unable to resist himself from massaging a small amount of baby oil all across her body, before dusting a thin coat baby powder on her.

‘Thank you daddy’, her sweet voice drifted into his ears as she hugged his arm close, so he would sleep next to her. For now, there won’t be a need to bring anymore women into his house. There was nothing more thankful to have a girl, more precisely, a daughter, that would serve him in that special way.

‘Goodnight baby’, his last words accompanied her to sleep, for new days with more adventures to come – starting from the next morning when she woke him up with a blowjob on his morning wood.

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Appreciative Threesome

‘Hey! Umm.. This is for you!’

The petite, bob-haircut girl left in a hurry after placing a tri-fold note at my table, where I was having the night to myself after a choir performance. Dumbfounded by the surprise, I didn’t know what to make out of it since that hotel I was drinking at, was quite an up-scale one.

Hi! I saw your performance earlier and it was awesome! I super love your voice and you look really really cute. If you are free tonight, and want to make a friend, it’s 702.

xoxo,
Bel

As if it wasn’t exhilarating enough to have a fan-mail, there was even a ‘perk’ attached to it. A part of me assumed that it was a coincidence that she had a room, possibly with her group of friends who were on a staycation. The least likely thing to happen would be a one-night-stand, with a girl who knew nothing of me except what she heard and saw.

Finishing my last bit of wine, I picked up the tab and went up, mentally preparing a thank-you speech for her and gang. Two knocks on her door later, she appeared from behind and had half of her body hidden from me. I entered the room and saw what she wore earlier, a simple white spag top and light blue, high waist denim shorts.

Another girl was lying in bed under the blanket, watching TV and drinking a bottle of beer.

‘She’s Ellis, pretending to be very shy.’

We couldn’t help but giggle to that joke, and a conversation sparked after I sat on the bed. With Bel in the bathroom, the two of us spoke about my performance earlier, mostly about my passion and training. About ten minutes later, Bel joined us in just a short towel, just enough to cover her vital parts since she was small sized.

(Bel asked) ‘Can I dim the lights? My eyes are getting tired.’

She turned everything off except for the TV, for the only source of light in the room. The two girls laid as close as a couple would be and even had one arm across each other’s chest, like a bolster while listening to my ‘life stories’.

Soon, Bel was giving me that turned-on-look, bringing my vision to the Ellis’ fingers that were rubbing her clit. I couldn’t imagine how daring the girls were, getting each other off with a guy in the room, as if I was too deep in the friend-zone.

(Bel whispered) ‘J.. Do something.. ‘

Ellis went even faster and caused a moan to escape her friend’s mouth, turning the whole thing erotic for my weakened mind. They then put up a little fight to yank their bottoms off each other, giving me a full view of their youthful-looking pussies.

Bel leaned forward to me out of a sudden and pulled me between them, giving me no chance to resist once they did a tag-team job of getting my pants off. Two very little hands, giving me a handjob on a dick that no longer needed one. My mind was in a dilemma.

(Bel whispered) ‘You don’t have to do anything. Just use your hand and Ellis will rape you.’

Before I get past myself, Ellis has taken one of my hands to masturbate herself to a slurping wetness. I could tell Bel was very jealous through her quickening handjob, hoping to distract me from her hotter friend.

Five minutes later, Ellis climbed on top of me and sat right over my cock, stretching her vagina as wide as the thickness of my shaft. Her agile body, combined with her slim waist, easily conquered my mind when she rode me cowgirl style.

Bel and I made out as I was fucked, silencing my groans in her mouth. My fingers were still thrusting in Bel, salvaging all the juice she could offer. Mind in a blank, heart skipping beats, cock deeply engrossed in that unbelievably tight pussy, I felt most fortunate then.

‘ELLIS! Enough? I want some too.’

She finally snapped after feeling my speed bump, translating my desperation into thrust-per-second. The girls swapped position but Ellis didn’t want my fingers. She sat over my face and kissed Bel, while I ‘kissed’ her lower lips. Partially helpless, partially blissful, I worked my tongue the hardest that night.

Everyone was just moaning, groaning, screaming, or occasionally, hurling orgasmic vulgarities. They were taking turns fucking me without so much a condom, and still unafraid to go all out.

Finally too tired to move, it was my turn to play. Bel was the first to go since she had the most rest, and I pounded her brains out in doggystyle. As for Ellis, she got her share in missionary lying under Bel, lips still stuck together as they climaxed over and over again.

It felt so good to be changing pussies anytime I wanted, both with their own ‘uniqueness’. Bel was loose and very wet, Ellis was tight and produced barely any liquor. They both complemented each other’s shortfall, merging together into a perfect being with two vagina.

‘Hey. I’m gonna shoot soon.’

(Ellis asked) ‘So who do you want to cum in?’

‘NONE! I was hoping you two can suck me off.’

Pleasantly receptive to that idea, I found myself in bed again. They turned their asses to me while they took turns going down on me, performing their ‘tricks’ for every little squirm and noise I could make. For my part, I kept them turned on by fingering both their holes, or for easy comprehension, all four of their lower-half orifices.

A new input of energy went into them the moment I used their assholes, delivering the most orgasmic oral sex ever for myself. Ten minutes were all I could take before I came without warning, shooting into their lips and then feeling them catching everything they missed with their tongues.

A ‘King’, was the best word to describe the treatment after I ejaculated. Licked, sucked and kissed of all the cum that they missed, my life was perfect for that instant.

After we got into our sleeping position, I got tired fast and missed most of what they were chattering about. Woken up by their noise next morning, they were naked as they received breakfast via room service.

Ordering most of the food for themselves, I only had a few bites of theirs before I fucked them one by one, over and over again, until check out.

Boy, that was the night I regret, and lived for at the same time.

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Sis on Pill

As rare as it may be, Pete was still glad to have one of his sister’s friends over, no matter for fun or school work.

(Pete asked) ‘Xiao mei. Your friend?’

‘Yeah! This is Shu Yan.’

‘Oh hi. I’ll just be in my room alright.’

(The girls whispered) ‘Oh my god! Your brother is so cute! .. SHHH!’

Pete closed his door on the girls’ talk and fired up one of his favourite porn videos, shrinking the ‘always on top’ VLC window smaller than usual so he could do his office work while ‘listening’ to it (on his headphones). What seemed like a daily routine came to an end when a voice spoke over his ‘music’.

‘.. you listening to?’

‘What? Oh sh.. ‘

His attempt to close the obvious, guy-banging-girl-in-doggystyle scene only failed spectacularly when the double-click landed on the ‘maximise window’ icon, enlarging the carnage full-screen.

(Yan whispered loudly) ‘ORH HOR!’

‘EH! Wait wait!’

When he finally closed the player, she was just laughing so hard at his flustered face. Not only was she NOT going to rat him out, she got educated on what ‘privacy’, ‘fetish’, ‘urges’, ‘sex’, meant.

‘Your sister is in the toilet with a stomachache. So meanwhile.. ‘

Yan skipped joyfully behind him and after a few seconds, she dropped a pair of panties landed on his lap. At that instant, his sister shouted at Yan to ask if she wanted anything to drink, forcing them to end the conversation there.

(Yan whispered calmly) ‘Open that window! I’ll see ya later.’

The only window in his room, faced the common corridor and was low enough for someone to climb through. Understanding what that meant for Yan, he spent the next thirty minutes eavesdropping on the girls bidding their goodbyes. Two minutes later, a silhouette of Yan appeared at his window.

A hop, a skip, brought her into the room of that ‘hornified’ brother, who still has her panties lying by his keyboard. The pair knew that they had to keep very quiet, or risk messing up the girls’ friendship.

In a flash, she made herself very comfortable in his bed, stripping her cardigan off to reveal her bralet and white shorts in their full glory. That lustful, dreamy eyes that stared at him so seductively, he couldn’t believe how mature girls her age could be.

Stopping shy of just one step from his bed, she yanked him into her arms and threw the blanket over them.

(She whispered) ‘kiss me?’

The sweet, floral scent, combined with her plump lips from the rush of blood, he, nor any men, could resist sticking their tones between them. Their ferocity led their hands under each other’s tops, fondling for too long before freeing their chests of any clothes.

Lying side by side and still making out, shorts were torn apart for the nudity between, exchanging loud gasps that has caught his sister’s attention. Since he hasn’t locked his door after Yan left, none of them noticed the onlooker’s eyes peering through, at the tryst illuminated by the corridor lights.

By luck or chance, Yan flipped the sheets away and let Pete climb on top of her, pecking downward to her pussy in much haste. Thereafter, the fiery duo unleashed a series of groans and less-inhibited moans in forgetfulness of the other person in the house.

Hearing such, wild, sex-filled whimpers, little sister was getting wet on her own. There was no more information she could use from the spying, until much later. It was Pete’s turn to lie on the bed as Yan sat between his opened legs, bending her back forward until her mouth was over his cock.

The first words she said, came out too loud, incidentally for little sister to ‘understand’ her brother better.

(Yan whispered) ‘you’re big! .. do you think Can it fit?’

(Pete replied confidently) ‘Mmm-hmm!’

Although Yan really meant her mouth, little sister was imagining someplace else, wet, and was occupied by fingers. As manly groans emitted from Pete, Yan continued rubbing herself to stay in the mood, like little sister who was outside. That mutual pleasing went on for at least ten minutes, before Yan whispered into Pete’s ear.

Moments later, he slipped a condom on, and helped Yan into doggystyle facing the computer, where the full-screen VLC player was playing the porn scene she caught him at. As the female lead got hammered senseless, Pete’s cock was just beginning to poke into Yan’s part, causing her to fumble for something to hold onto as the rest of it docked.

In no time, they were fucking like mirror images of the porno-flick, going so far as to match their rhythm. Ten minutes passed like that to three individuals, two of whom were getting filled with meat while one of them perspired like a tap, trading morality for lust.

The switch to reverse-cowgirl lasted half as long till Pete expressed his orgasm in a frenzy, ending it all with an exasperated sigh of contentment. On Yan’s part, she dismounted her quickie partner and carefully removed his cum-filled condom, only to suck his load out like an Asian ice-pop. You know, the frozen ones you suck from its tip?

Pete was quick to pull her into his arm for a cuddle, leaving his sister to return to her room to finish herself off. Some time after that, Yan left and the whole house was quiet again, though with two very tired siblings.

Unsure of what time (in the middle of the night) it happened, Pete was awakened by his sheets moving, in the effort of his sister. He forgot that he was still naked.

‘Hey, xiao mei. What’s up?’

‘Did you feel good inside Yan?’

‘Oh no.. ‘


In the dark, he couldn’t make out what she was doing when she bent down, only to inhale deeply when her mouth was felt around his cock. The devastation of finding out that his sister knew what he did with her good friend, entangled with that sick, wrongfully-good sensation pulsating through his spine.

For sure, he got hard again, and it was harder than with Yan. His thigh could feel pointed nipples pressed against it, and a casual brush of his palm across her back told him of her nudity. Once she had adjusted herself to let his hand reach further, he was greeted with the bristles of a comb sticking out of her.

Its removal garnered a cute yelp from her, followed by a sensual ‘mmm’ of relief when he placed a finger on her clit. In time, she got wetter, and he got harder. Hard enough to the point her mind wandered further than any of them should.

(Sister whispered) ‘Do you have anymore condoms?’

‘No. That was the last one.’

‘Kor.. if I told you that I am on the pill, will you do me raw?’

That word, or words, blew his mind up like fireworks. His very own sister, a person whom was already so wrong to have sex with, offered a solution that provided an outlet to his other fantasies. Incest, raw sex, yet still safe. Wrong, wrong, right.

Letting her decide was as irresponsible as saying yes. But that reasoning of ‘fault’ was hard to ignore. He didn’t want to be the one getting blamed, or even jailed. Right! That should be enough for him to say..

‘So I assume it’s a yes?’

‘Mmm.’

She took his hand and let him pull himself up, while she slipped under him to be dominated. A family member he had taken upon himself to protect, to provide, had now presented him with an opportunity to ‘please’.

‘I’ll guide you in.’

Every sentence she said, were in one specific direction, the one he should walk away from. Yet, the tip of his penis was already touching the sides of her fingers she had spread her pussy with. Each inch he took, it broke him a little at a time. Even when he was fully buried inside her, that pleasurable urge seemed to be dampened by righteousness.

‘Pete.. can I call you that whenever we play?’

‘Yes.’

Did it help? Yes. Zooming out from a micro to a macro view of their relationship did strengthen him a little.

‘Pete. Fuck me like you fucked Yan.’

Well, it was more than ‘a little’ that he grew. Before his eyes was no longer his little sister, but a woman. A woman not defined by age, but by experience. A woman who was responding without restraints as he pounded her pussy sore, pumping his thick shaft in and out of her unbelievably tight hole.

Her nails, dug into his back as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deep within as he resisted for another clench of her thigh muscles. They were fucking so hard because of the crime they were aware of committing. When any one of them realised, the other one refuted. It was pure lust that drove them so deep and fast into each other.

(Pete groaning) ‘Jas! Haa.. JASMINE! I’M CUMMING!’

(Sister moaning) ‘oh fuck! OH FUCK! CUM INTO ME! CUM INTO.. MEEEEE!’

Her eyes rolled white as his hips slammed into her pelvis, lining her insides with a hot, generous amount of semen that would find nowhere to inseminate. They were both, ‘home’.

Like how he dozed off the first time, they knocked out together and stayed that way until they heard the door closed a little too hard, signalling the departure of their parents whom had long left their independent kids to themselves.

(Sister whispered) ‘Pete.. it’s up already.’

‘It’s just morning.. might as well right?’

And again, they went like bunnies, but with less worry. It is now his responsibility to ensure her timely intake of that pill which will allow them to fuck anytime they want.

Shu Yan aside.

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Public Indecency

‘Excuse me. May I join you? The other tables are taken.’

‘Sure sure.’

The full-body tattooed girl sat down once I removed my bag, securing her leash around one of the legs on the bench. I couldn’t resist looking at her arms, thighs, or even her face, no matter how rude that was. Under the darkness of the night, her un-inked areas were still glowing of fair skin, beautifying her body art if they weren’t perfect enough.

(She asked) ‘Is that alcohol?’

‘Umm. Yeah. You want some?’

She picked my tiny, metallic shot ‘glass’ up and let me pour her a full cup, before she emptied it down her throat. The shameless me took the opportunity to steal a glance at her slender shoulders, all the way down to her tight, short shorts-clad hips, while she was at it.

(Mumbling to herself) ‘Perfect.’

‘Sorry?’

‘Nothing.’

Admittedly, my attention was no longer on the empty skies I was staring blindly into, but on the minute movements she was making. While her dog laid quietly on the grass, we began talking about our lives. Cindy, as young as she was, just divorced from her cheating husband, and was left a small two-room apartment with no alimony after a bank-account-emptying lawsuit.

‘Oh my god! Were you referring to my body?!’

‘Haha. Yeah.’

‘I honestly have never heard anyone say that when I’m covered with tattoos. In return, you’re quite cute!’

She threw my arm around her neck and drank straight from the flask, until she was all warm and high. The next thing we knew, the couple on the bench far from us started emitting naughty noises, luring Cindy’s hand to my buckle.

(she whispered) ‘My top is long enough to cover. Help me lower my shorts.’

‘Hey hey. We barely knew each other.’

(she whispered) ‘That’s why this is happening.’

A lot of awkward actions later, her spaghetti top was stretched over her groin, and my belt, fly, underwear, were all spread far enough to let the spring effect point my dick upright. One look at the other bench told us enough about what the lady was doing, bobbing her head on her partner’s lap to make him give those weirdly-obvious head throws.

In a little less than two seconds later, Cindy bent over my lap and gave my cock a lick, sucking the droplet of pre-cum as it oozed out.

(She spoke softly) ‘Sweet.’

The following engulfment of my shaft totally blinded my senses, overwhelming them with pleasure with each up-down stroke. She was seriously enjoying my dick like a butter-basted sausage cooked with too much butter. I could feel her tongue dragged over every inch, before she returned frequently to ‘collect’ my droplets of honey.

(I whispered) ‘Your turn.’

I lifted her chest up and sat closer to her, wriggled my fingers between her thighs to ‘love’ her clit. Meanwhile, her hand continued to jerk me while the first finger disappeared into her pussy, coating it with an unbelievable amount of lube before she asked for ‘one more’.

So two, thrust deep into her body to her increasing speed, till a groan caught us by surprise. The lady (on the other side), was already riding her man!

(Cindy asked gently) ‘Lie down.’

She immediately made way for me to straight my back horizontally on the bench, and sat near my head. A minute passed and she got up on her feet, kneeling on either sides of my face before she let off a soft moan when my tongue flicked along her slit.

(She whispered loudly) ‘Hey wait!’

Her body fell forward over my risen cock and all of it went into her mouth. A public 69, was happening in a public park. Her lips were smashed against the base of my cock as my muffled groans went right between her legs, leaking juices into my mouth as I ate her out.

Not a single strand of pubes could be felt on my tongue, and she even smelled great. A feminine, young scent made me went even faster. I was literally making out with her nether region. Her body never stopped squirming once when we were at it, at times suffocating me when an orgasm flashed through her spine.

Even when she was catching her breaths, her hips would keep grinding my nose to give her own clit some attention. After what felt like a long time later, she tied her hair into a bun and dived for the last time, devouring my cock with no more distractions from her own twitching waist.

(I desperately groaned) ‘I’m cumming! Stop stop!’

‘Mmm-mm!’

The three times she shook her head with my dick inside her mouth was all I could take and hot cum spewed where they should go. Lowering her hips as I came, her gasping vagina released a thick, strand of venom into my mouth, where I licked around the sides for more. Her orgasm came right when I was about done, trembling on my chest while sucking me hardest to keep her own voice down.

We took a long time to pick ourselves up after we were done, and even longer to put on the clothes we moved out of the way. By then, the couple was done and were looking at us, giving us a thumbs up to which Cindy returned.

(Cindy asked cheekily) ‘Do you want to wait for your first bus at my place?’

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Radio Check

(I said) ‘Don’t make any noise.’

Xuan, The single mother did not flinch when I moved my hand up her thigh, going under her tribal pencil skirt to reach her belly. It was fairly easy to slip into her panties once she helped stretched the elastic band for me, giving me an access pass all the way to her clit.

*Gasp*

She actually twitched when I rubbed that sweet spot a little, to get her into the mood for the long ride home. We had Uber picked us up after a satisfying dinner, only to be treated to one of the most luxurious car after booking a normal 4-seater. Not exactly a Lamborghini or that sort, but a BMW 4 series that was so spacious in the back.

As my fingers got wetter from the long strokes up and down her pussy, she was fidgeting more frequently when I gave a continuous, vigorous vibrate on her swollen clit. I was somehow glad that she couldn’t do anything to me since I was in the line of sight of the rear-view mirror, guilt-tripping her a little while she was enjoying the one-way treat.

Soon, she raised one of her feet to the seat to let me push my finger into that tight hole of hers, accidentally making squishing noises that got the attention of the driver. We froze there for a moment when he looked at me through the mirror, only to focus his attention on the road and turned up the volume of the radio.

Alright. 5 star it is. I was pumping my fingers so deep into her that she could not keep still anymore, and reached for my pants to free my manhood.

‘Sir, if you need any tissue, there is a box behind your head.’

*Wow. Just wow.* I brought the box of Beautex to my side and let Xuan handle my little one, jerking it off upright while I was fingering her non-stop. My eyes were on the road to see where we were going, and the high-horsepower car did not disappoint when it reached the neighbourhood where she lived in.

‘Bro, don’t turn in here. Drive around.’

He swiped the ‘Arrival’ button to stop the meter, but kept going into the main road where I was familiar with the ‘loops’ he could do. Xuan fell over my lap some time later and took my cock deep into her mouth, slurping so hungrily without a concern for the male driver. I could no longer reach her pussy anymore but did not stop her from pleasuring me, that overly salivated tongue was just too good to get enough of.

I helped her up after I’ve had enough and pulled her legs towards me, lying her down on the seats while holding her feet apart. I shoved two fingers in this time and curled under her vagina. Jerking my forearm back and forth at her pussy, she was splashing all over my shirt since I sat close enough to her.

‘Oh fuck! I’m cumming!’

She jolted up and pulled my neck between her legs, forcing my mouth over her pussy as a stream of cum leaked out and down that gapping hole. Of course, I didn’t want to dirty someone else’s car and simply licked them all up, swallowing as her body convulsed in my face.

The hands relaxing around my neck finally gave way and I knew she was done, pulling tissues loudly out of the box to clean my mouth. As we sat panting and I, groaning to the handjob she resumed, the driver made the last turn into her carpark.

When she exited the car, she dragged me to the door and squatted in front of my legs. My cock went right into her throat this time and she basically face-fucked herself in front of the waiting driver. We spent a good five minutes there before I finally came into her mouth, leaving my hips to thrust on its own when she did those hard sucks on me.

At last, we were done after she swallowed my load, and a goodbye kiss sent me back into the comfort of the freezing car.

‘Back to Bishan?’

‘Yes.’

I forgot to leave a tip after what the driver did for us, exiting his car to the friendly farewell he gave. Xuan and I couldn’t stop texting each other since that night, often going back to the scene where she was feeling so helpless yet turned on in the presence of another person – the first time she ever did anything so intimate in front of someone else.