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Lucky Encounter

(Fir exclaimed) ‘This is really nice.’

(Shan replied) ‘I know right. I always take a break here before heading back.’

Standing among some trees, Firdaus sighed a breath of relief, though he was mostly just glad that the trust he placed in a stranger did not go awry when she suggested going off-trail, to her ‘secret hideout’.

The two had met on Tinder on that same night, where she appeared too enthusiastic about joining him for a jog at the reservoir near them, despite the prohibitions past 7pm.

As he stood in awe of the scenic view, she went behind him and slipped her arms around his waist, seamlessly reaching into the pair of sweat-drenched shorts he was in. Although he was shocked by her actions, he couldn’t bring himself to stop her and soon began moaning in rhythm.

Within minutes, as she continued pumping his full-on erection, she was breathing harder and deeper into his neck. The next thing he knew, she had lowered his shorts to his knees, and was swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock, while he had an unobstructed view of the sea.

A stroke at a time, her lips descended on his shaft until he was warm throughout, groaning to the comforting warmth surrounding his penis. Slowly increasing her speed, his hips also started thrusting at her mouth, turning the blowjob into a mouth-fuck to which she was completely compliant to.

‘Mmm~’

Giving his pee hole one last lick, she got on her feet and placed her petite body against his chest, bringing one of his arms around to her groin. As soon as she pulled her shorts open for him, his hand dove straight in and went for her pussy, moist beyond believe.

Without saying a word, she pulled her shorts down to her thighs, stuck her ass out, and held his dick from between her thigh gap. In an instant, the head of his cock found her warm, wet hole and wasted no time in splitting her vaginal walls apart.

For balance, he held onto her arms as he rammed his stiff muscle into the soft entrance of her pussy, emitting juicy, dirty sex sounds as their minds went blank. Chilled by the soothing seabreeze, their bodies succumbed to the invading lust that drove them to move involuntarily, slamming their hips against each other.

(Shan whispered) ‘I’m.. climaxing.. soon.. NGH.. ‘

(Fir whispered) ‘I.. too.. cumming.. NGH.. NGH.. ‘

His hips suddenly went berserk on the slim-bodied girl, fiercely pounding her for a full minute before he had to pull out of her. At the split second his cock slipped mercilessly out of her, she turned herself around and tucked his manhood right back into her mouth, shoving her face into his groin while the poor boy groaned louder – for no one to hear.

(Fir grunted) ‘SHOOTING! SHOOT.. TINGGGG!’

With the entirety of his dick in her mouth, he was throat-deep when he ejaculated, going straight into her belly with no chance of her spitting or even swallowing his load. For a few seconds, the duo just remained motionless, as his hips twitched uncontrollably to force every last drop out into her stomach.

‘Ahh.. shit.. are you ok?’

Instead of seeing her in discomfort from the gagging sounds she made, he was suspiciously bewildered when she stood up in smiles. After tidying themselves up, they made their way out of the park, passing cars where ‘intimate activities’ were still happening.

(Shan said) ‘I’m heading this way. I’ll text you?’

‘Yeah sure. Let’s talk again.’

On his way home, he couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened to him, along with who she was, what was she thinking, and how did it all unfold. Was it a blessing? Or an end of his sickness-free life?

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Life Sentence

Upon hearing the door unlock, Natasha pushed her way into the handicap toilet where Alex said he was in. Without wasting a second, she dropped her bag and dove endearingly into his arms, planting eager kisses that pinned him against a wall. Like clockwork, they loosened each other’s bottoms off and she lowered herself while pulling on his jeans.

Almost instantly, her mouth went over his fully-erected cock, lubricating it with her saliva as she stuffed her face full. Once she had stripped her panties off, she got up onto her feet and did a little spin, placing her ass firmly over his groin.

Alex quickly caught a hold of his cock and pointed it towards her pussy, where she then impatiently backed herself up down his shaft. Completely buried in her excessively-lubricated pussy, Alex went to work banging the breaths out of her, heaving and sighing to every twitch of their privates.

Going like rabbits, it was clear that they couldn’t get enough of each other. While the male was plugging her as fast as he could, she was trying to ‘push’ (against the wall her hands were on for balance) herself even deeper.

(Natasha whispered loudly) ‘oh fuck oh fuck! it’s coming.. it’s coming now Al!’

Her body was soon trembling out of control as she achieved an intense orgasm, recovery made impossible by Alex who was pounding her at full speed. The final moment came when she was pulled by his hands on her waist, closing the non-existent gap between their bodies for an immenient explosion.

His cock then mercilessly pumped waves after waves of hot cum into her pussy, until there was no more left in him. For the couple, the ensuing ‘calm’ and ‘peace’ after an orgasm was something to thoroughly savour, having fallen into a rabbit hole they sort-of deserved.

Just a week ago, Natasha was introduced to a neuro-stimulant, in the form of a pill. After getting ‘two’ to try it with her boyfriend, Alex, she went to his place on a day that they could stay in bed the next day. In the presence of their loved one, they felt brave enough to give it a try, and boy, did they get very, high.

As they began to feel warm, they removed their clothes until they were just in their undergarments. It had seemed that the drug they just swallowed, heightened their five senses to unimaginable levels. Apart from ‘zooming’ with their eyes, they could hear every breath each took, the rhythmic ticking of the clock, and even the breeze from the aircon.

Natasha then felt the urge to tease her boy a little, by slipping a hand up his boxers to gently stroke his manhood. As easily distracted as she was, he was ‘up’ in no time, and also harder than ever.

Feeling invincible, they shifted their (seated-upright) bodies closer until they were exactly a penis-length apart, position resembling the M-shape (with a gap right down the center). Leaning backwards on their hands, there was no describing how excited they were to have sex while being that high.

At that instance Alex put the tip of his cock into her pussy, Natasha went berserk. It was apparent that the both of them could feel the warmth, wetness, and perfection of each other’s genitals. The intensifying hunger next motorised their sexed-up, overwhelmed minds, electrifying their hip-muscles awake.

By pushing against their (own) arms, they could slide their butts across the sheets, ‘meeting’ at the middle where his cock disappeared entirely inside her. None of them could take their eyes off each other as they rocked their hips, connecting, disconnecting, joining, unjoining with each other on a spiritual level.

In no time, he grew thicker in her contracting flesh-tube, eyes still staring spitefully-playful. When he saw a slight deflection in her gaze, he knew something was up. A sudden squeeze in her vaginal walls caught him off guard, and managed to overpower his resistance by imitating a milking motion.

In response, he could only weakly ‘harden’ himself as his will got internally-massaged to a pulp, forcing him to give up on the sheer beauty of her determination.

‘I’ll cum now.’

Out of nowhere, he realised that he had total control over his ejaculation, and she too, had the same power over her orgasms.

(She said) ‘Together.’

And they both came the hardest they ever did, leaving no strength to even pull a blanket over their naked bodies.

The next morning, Natasha woke him up with a blowjob, which was sensual only in the first few seconds. In a flash, he was balls-deep in her as she gagged herself on his morning-wood, unwavering to the tears that rolled down her smiling face. In place of the usual fantasies that would surface subtly in his mind, he could clearly visualise of what he would do to her.

Unable to understand his unusual weakness to any urges, he found himself enacting what he imagined just seconds ago. After he put her on her back, he brought his hips to her groin and penetrated her in one fell swop, caught in surprise for the second time by her unnaturally-wet pussy.

(As he groaned) ‘What’s.. happening dear?’

(While she moaned) ‘I.. don’t know.. but it feels.. so.. so good.. ‘

As conscious as he was to how violently he was fucking her, she seemed to be taking all of it well, moaning and screaming in a voice much sluttier than before. While his hips moved on instincts, he paid attention to the two voices in his head. One, wanted that loving moment to last forever, and the other, was lusting and yearning even deeper for her.

(She moaned) ‘I’M GOING TO COME NOW! COME WITH ME.. COME WITH ME!’

Out of nowhere, she came so hard that his cock gave in to the pressure, releasing all of his cum into her pussy. For a few seconds, he could feel himself again, as the guy who loved the casual dates, occasional sex and frequent kissing. As for Natasha, she had fainted from the sheer intensity of it.

Hunger came for him next and he left the room to make breakfast for the two of them, only returning to see Natasha using a dildo on herself.

‘Al.. fuck me.. please?’

The word ‘fuck’ instantaneously sparked dirty thoughts and he was erected again, ready for use in doggystyle where they had breakfast on their knees. After yet another climax, they took the little time they had and came to a conclusion, that the drug had somehow bonded them at all levels of affection, and the only way they could function was being on their own.

When Natasha came banging on his door again, he finally realised the full effect of that drug. So long any of them thought about each other, sexually or not, they would be aroused. The two of them had no ways to break out of the cycle and only went to sleep when their bodies collapsed from exhaustion.

In the days to come, their lust took over their studies and they had to drop out of school. With no income, they scoured the net for paying participants who had a fetish for threesomes, embarking on a pay-for-sex business model that solved their money problem.

Once they had enough for a house, which didn’t take long, they ‘worked from home’, satisfying men and couples with their insatiable hunger for sex, as long as they are together.

However, as things couldn’t look any darker, a wealthy couple showed up with the very same pills they had regretfully taken. Now, instead of a sex-crazed couple, there are now TWO, sex-crazed couples, giving them some variety in terms of partners, and a permanent fix to their money woes.

Fucked for life.

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Outcall to the Steps

You might call it a coincidence, when I bumped into my next-door-neighbour at the void deck, both of us drunk to the point we couldn’t hold our heads up. While it was a rare occasion for me to get drunk, it was a fortnightly thing for her, to arrive at her doorstep and bang the shit out of the door for her roommate to answer.

Unwilling to do the same thing to the occupants of our houses, we went up a few flight of stairs to avoid any passerbys who would give us the ‘looks’. It was also at the steps when she pulled out a travel-sized bottle of whiskey, to share it with me.

It was no surprise, that after one more sip of hard liquor, we were wasted beyond salvation. Soon, her head was on mine and we had unknowingly held onto each other’s arms, to prevent any of us from rolling down the steps. When her hand moved up my thighs for a ‘better’ grip, she pulled my hand around her back to hold her closer.

In that close proximity, we were breathing in the last, remaining scent of our bodies, stirring a reaction that none of us were prepared for. At some point in time, we got lost in each other’s gaze and our lips got closer until we kissed. From there, our light pecks turned into passionate kissing, before she climbed into my lap to make out ferociously.

As our lips got busy, she used her hands to undo my jeans as I slipped a hand under her sleeveless, turtleneck, flare-bottom dress to easily access her pussy. With my teasing, she increased her speed and managed to whip my cock out in record time.

(I asked) ‘Condom?’

(She whispered) ‘fuck that shit.. ‘

A quick raise of her hips brought her pussy to the tip of my cock, where she then impatiently ‘bounced’ herself down my shaft. As wet as she was, it took her no more than a few ‘squats’ to fit me snuggly inside her body.

Along with her exasperated breaths, she was sort of giving me a stern, straight glance.

(She hissed) ‘It’s. been. so. long.’

Nothing more need to be said once she rocked her ass back and forth, devouring and spitting me out continuously. Seeing that slim, ungodly-thin hips swaying before me, I couldn’t help but held her down as she fucked me. Soon, things got so intense that she could no longer keep up with her craving, handing control over to me with one simple question.

(She asked) ‘Can you stand up?’

‘Sure. Hang on to me.’

As soon as she she has wrapped her arms and legs around my back, I picked myself up with help from the railing, and brought us to a corner of the stairs. With her dangling on my neck, I gently swung my hips back and forth, using gravity to let momentum fuck us. Somehow, the rhythmic strokes managed to give her an orgasm that that was when she wanted ‘more’.

Bending over the railings, she stuck her butt out for me to plug her pussy full of cock, thereafter holding on tight while I banged the life out of her, or ourselves. Her pussy only got tighter and tighter as I hardened inside of her.

‘I’m gonna cum bee.. I’m cumming soon.. ‘

She immediately straightened her body and squatted with her face at my groin. After getting a good grip of my cock, she licked her own juices off before she put the whole thing in her mouth. What surprised me next was how she put her arms around my thighs, then violently forced her face into my groin.

Expectedly, she choked and had to let go of her hug, but not before she took my hands and put them behind her head.

(I asked carefully) ‘Are you sure?’

‘uhh-huuh.. ‘

Her muffled answer was all I need to face-fuck her, thrusting my manhood down her throat until I had to cum. At that very instant, she grabbed my ass and kept her lips around the base of my shaft. All, all of my cum went straight down her throat and I let her she pull away after my last squirt.

There was no mess, except for our crumpled clothes. There was no evidence, except for our muffled moans. There were no hard feelings, having gone limp, or sore from our rendezvous.

(She asked) ‘See you around?’

‘Yupp.’

‘Tomorrow? At 2am?’

‘Ok.’

I could not forget the grin she tried so hard to hide as we turned our backs on each other at the gates, bringing home memories better than the gatherings we got drunk at.

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Cum-now-not

(M whispered) ‘hey baby.. ‘

Before I could even say a word, I felt her fingers digging into my boxers for the morning erection that was bulging from under. It only took her three seconds to stick it through the (unbuttoned) fly and pop it into her mouth, that garnered an exasperated groan from my unprepared body.

As she slowly slid her lips down my shaft, I could only clench my fists until it was time for her to ‘go up’. Immediately after that, she went down again and repeated the whole cycle, diminishing the strength I had gathered from a good night of sleep.

Throughout her slow, sensual blowjob, I was groaning in so much pleasure from drifting in and out of agony, caused by the slowness in her ‘descend’.

(M whispered) ‘come.. sit up for me.. turn to the side.. ‘

She climbed out of bed and helped me sit upright in her direction, drooping my legs over the length of the bed. My legs were then spread apart as she kneeled between them, resuming her blowjob shortly after.

This time, instead of making the arduous ‘up-down’ movement, she was sucking me in the ‘back-forth’ angle, which eased the strain on her neck. Not only did she went a little faster, her other hand was fondling my hanging testicle non-stop.

My cycle of lust and desperation lasted for a long while until she decided to wrap her fingers around the bottom-section of my shaft, which she knew was a killer-move for me. In no time, my mind was overwhelmed with the sensation of a vaginal, which can not be possible when she was obviously using her mouth.

It seemed, that the combination of a savlia-filled mouth and a set of agile, nimble hands managed to replicate, and even outperform a vaginal penetration.

My body, took little time to succumb to her amazing skill and forced me to hold her still before I came.

‘I’m cumming soon. Where do you.. OH FUCK!’

M shoved her face straight into my groin halfway through my question and nullified any doubts, about pumping my cum right inside where my dick was. For a moment, I thought I felt her grin (on my cock) when I collapsed onto the bed, limbs sprawled open in utter exhaustion.

As usual, she swallowed all of it and curled herself up next to me, massaging my softening manhood with one hand.

‘You should shower before eating.’

Five minutes was all I had before she dragged me out of bed, into the toilet where I was stripped and then doused with warm water. I was shampooing my hair when she joined me unexpectedly, taking charge of my body by soaping me neck down. With two pairs of hands, things moved pretty quickly and I was clean-and-dry in under ten, but not before she went down on me again.

Just as I thought her hand-mouth combo couldn’t get any better, she actually outdone herself within two ‘sessions’. Right before my eyes, she alternated her mouth and hand at a 2:5 ratio, building up my urge at an unimaginable rate.

If I was ‘relaxed’ and ‘constantly drained’ in bed, this was an exact opposite. For as long as she went down on me, my toes cramped up, my knees wobbled non-stop, my thighs twitched so unnaturally, but my hands were right behind her head, ‘asking’ for more.

Once she got tired, I thrust my hips shallow enough not to choke her, and maintained a comfortable speed until I was about to blow (again).

‘M.. M? I’m think I’m going to.. ‘

Right there and then, she retracted her neck and left me throbbing in mid-air. She did nothing else except getting out of shower and going back into my room, where a fresh set of clothes was waiting.

‘C’mon. Let’s get dressed.’

She got dressed first and I was asked not to put on anything so she could do it for me. My shirt, was the only thing she put over me since she was back in bed, mouth over my cock to revive my earlier erection. Things couldn’t get any harder especially when I was left hanging just minutes ago.

I was at a size that she accidentally choked on when she tried to deep throat me. After experiencing that discomfort, it was her hands that appeased me, until a much bigger orgasm arrived at my door.

‘M.. ‘

(She asked) ‘Are you cumming?’

‘Yes.. just.. keep going and I will.. I will.. ‘

Immediately, she took her hands away and left me ‘bouncing’ again, and there was nothing I could do about it. I had not forgotten what I agreed on the previous night, to let her do whatever she wants.

Half-naked, I ate my breakfast alone (in bed) since she had already eaten, but apparently not full enough to keep interrupting me with her deep throat-ing teases. Yes, I had to chew while she toyed with my penis.

Once I was done, I got properly dressed and we made our way to the theatres. In there, while she got to spend the entire ninety minutes watching the movie, I was gasping and fidgeting to her hand in my pants, in the (un)luckily empty cinema.

After a peaceful meal at Swensen’s, we did a little shopping, people-watching-from-Starbucks, until it was time to send her home. On the long bus ride, she did the same thing with her hand and kept blue-balling me, all the way till we reached her bus stop.

When she led me to the block we once got ‘too carried’ away, she went down on me again. Unlike the other times, she let me hold her head and thrust to my heart’s content, although I was careful not to overdo it.

In the end, I poured a bigger-than-ever load into her mouth to end the day on the best terms. Without any mess, we went our separate ways but I stuck around her place, just to catch a glimpse of her in a sexy one-piece mini-dress she wore to meet her friends at Stickies.

Guess who came over drunk and had raw, wild sex with me?

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New Found Rebound

‘Psst.. You know how long have I been waiting for this?’

‘And how long is that?’

‘Don’t pretend you don’t know.. ‘

Mikee put her phone into video mode and handed it to me, barely giving me a minute to figure out what I was supposed to do when she went down on me. I aimed the camera at her face as she tickled the tip with her tongue, before devouring my cock whole without a flinch.

The nineteen year old friend-of-friend whom made a pass at me when we first met, finally caught up with my recent separation from her friend. When I met her for coffee at a shopping mall near her place, the off shoulder crop top, paired with a colourful floral pencil skirt, got my attention like everyone else’s.

Most of the conversation was about her, that I could tell what she was getting at – a wait for someone with my qualities. We ended up at her place after she asked me to accompany her home, as she lived in a condo that was ‘out of the way’, or so I thought.

Seated on her sofa, the non-stop bobbing of her head caused my lungs and mouth to gasp for air desperately. Her firm boobs were a handful to play with, while she kept me on my toes by going deep throat. In a few minutes, she climbed over my lap and raised her skirt to her waist, lowering herself slowly over my erection covered in her saliva.

(Mikee whispering) ‘Do you know I told her I would fuck your life out if she didn’t want you?’

‘She told me.’

‘And it’s coming through.. Now!’

Her ass slammed hard onto my lap, consuming my dick ball-deep into her vagina, that was throbbing so wildly in excitement. Never did I expect to appeal to anyone physically, let alone sexually. But there, right before my eyes, this girl was bouncing her life out using my cock, that was also being driven out of its mind.

I held onto her hips as she rocked back and forth, making dirty noises as she queefed and ‘slurped’. It was the rare occasions where I was not required to do anything, but to be used to someone’s content.

After five minutes of unbelievably agonising sex, I picked her up and spun her onto the couch, on her back. Just swinging my hips at her, she picked my chin up and made out, while I fucked her hard and deep.

(She moaned) ‘I’m coming!’

The immediate tightness held me inside her as her body trembled in pleasure, till the pressure built up in her vagina forced me out in pain. To be squeezed so hard, I couldn’t believe I had to give in to that. She guided me to her face after a few tries of failed attempted to get back ‘inside’.

It was all left to her again, once she started sucking me fast and deep, gagging and choking herself on multiple occasions just to hear me groan for life. Unsure of how much time had past, my mind was spinning in delight when I felt the impending doom building up in my balls.

I couldn’t finish my sentence when I told her I was cumming, and just came into her mouth during an ‘in’ stroke. Her twirling tongue continued to tease me for a few more bursts, before a hard, brain-numbing, spine-tingling suck withdraw all the vitality I had.

Lying breathless and out of energy, we collapsed on each other and my slippery stub planted itself on her wet entrance. We used our last bit of strength to get into her bedroom, for a short nap before her brother returned home, waking us up for some ninja sex.

A rebound, or a newfound?