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Sabbatical Sex

Once we checked into the villa in Malaysia, Baby couldn’t wait to remove the translucent blouse she wore over her new black lingerie set I bought for her. Pinning me against a wall, her rubbing hands worked on my solid bulge that she created from the handjob she gave on the road.

For the first time, I felt her enthusiasm to get it on me even before we reached the bed. Stripping my pants down to my ankles, her mouth literally blew my small mind away. The lack of lubricant covered my cock with her saliva, a less slippery liquid that let me experience her full prowess of her playful tongue.

Tiptoeing and shivering in her control, I could tell my locked knees were already weakened. When she started shoving her lips along my shaft, I was way too deep in a daze to stop her.

Me (moaning): ‘Baby.. I’m going to cum if you keep going!’
Baby (panting): ‘Then cum for me.’

She swapped out her mouth with her hand and jerked me in the direction of her D cups, filling the corridor up with my grunts as my fingers dug into her scalp. Within a minute, my back gave way and I thrust forward into her tight grip, spraying my seeds over her chest in huge, thick gooey load.

As I emptied my balls, her cute lips came over my dick again to suck me dry, forcing my body to tremble even harder. Now, with my head clear, I lovingly picked her up and led her into our bedroom.

Our luggage was opened and rummaged to get our love kit out, quite similar to the one I sold here. Her favourite black dildo appeared before her eyes and I jumped into where she laid (on the bed), ripping her panties off before prying her legs open with a little fight.

Me: ‘It’s your turn now baby.’
Baby: ‘Wait wait.. we haven’t even.. ‘
Me: ‘I don’t care.’

I gave the toy a lick and shoved it into her pussy, sending her into moans as I pumped it deep and hard. The desperate squeals did nothing to slow me down as I alternated the angle of attack, shocking her into an orgasm in under a minute.

Baby (moaning): ‘Oh god! I’m coming already?!’

Her tight grip on my wrist was useless in my high-speed thrusts, causing her to twitch randomly as the toy got harder to push. She frantically wrapped her arm around my back to reach for my exhausted but still elongated dick, stroking it as I used my other hand to massage her clit.

In the combined effort to satisfy each other, I was soon brought up to speed, or length, with her impatient hand. Thrusting toy, jerking hand, were the main cause of noise in our tiny queen sized bed.

Baby (moaning): ‘J.. come inside me now. I want you inside.’

I went between her legs and helped her up, undoing the bra hooks before letting her fall back into bed. She removed my clothes and cutely clasped her fingers over her mouth, unaware of how wild I would go this time. Responsibly, I capped a condom on and leaned over her, gliding my cock slowly into her cushioned vaginal walls.

As I felt my senses cloud up, she was making gasps from my delayed, slow thrusts. Speed gradually built up in our intense love-making, knocking back her knees as I slammed my hips repeatedly at her. There was something in her moans that I couldn’t get enough of, and the first penetrative orgasm was felt wrapping around my erection buried deep within.

The resistance built up was undeniable with her loud groans, turning me on to maximum speed. Her climax came in the midst of my overdrive mode, immobilising my hips with a strong suction between her labia.

Baby (panting): ‘Doggy?’
Me (panting): ‘Yupp.’

The excited little girl rolled over and stuck her ass out at me, luring me right into her without hesitation. A single stroke sent my balls slapping on her pussy and the rest came shortly after. Her kneeling, upright body allowed me to caress those full bosoms as much as I wanted, while her sweet voices filled my ears with love.

I was way deeper into her than any other poses and she was responding with passionate groans. The five minutes of rapid hips bounces soon came to an end when she collapsed into the pillow before her, clenching her fists around the edges as I hammered her flat.

Baby (moaning): ‘I’m gonna come again!’
Me (moaning): ‘Me too baby!’

She slanted her body away from me to let my cock slip out of her, but not before she caught my next thrust in her palms. Understanding her intentions immediately, she took her time to unroll my condom with every stroke, until she was holding my cock intimately.

Me (whispering loudly): ‘I’m shooting now.. ‘

She raised my shaft to her clit and let me ‘rub’ her off. Spending only two minutes in this bizarre new move she conocted, my cum was squirting continuously at her pussy while she kept her grip on me.

Before me, an overfilled creampie stared right at me, but I knew none of it went into her. She was careful to keep my dick away from her body when we resumed our sleeping position, and we were just panting in each others’ arms.

Baby: ‘You like it?’
Me: ‘Yeah of course. Look at the mess.’

Her gluey fingers hovered above our heads and they were cleaned one by one in her mouth. We left the bed after and went into the shower, for a relaxing soak in the tub before we headed to the outdoor diner for dinner.

Not forgetting our adventurous spirit out of the country, she went braless and pantyless this time, in a low-cut blue dress. Needless to say, countless sets of eyes were watching her every move.

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Third Passenger

Moving to the backseats, Keith and Stephanie locked their lips in the most intense French kiss ever, unleashing their desires after two weeks of separation. As he roamed his hands under her crop top, she turned her attention to his shorts, unbuttoning it at the same time he unhooked her bra. She slid her hand gracefully up and down his smooth shaft and he placed his hands at her hips, undoing those pesky buttons and about to pull her shorts down.

Stephanie: ‘You sure it’s safe here?’
Keith: ‘Yeah. I’ll protect you.’

She lifted her ass up and he tugged them to her knees, flipping up the glovebox behind the gearstick to reveal a translucent wrap dress. The moment she caught sight of it, she knew she could get even more clothes off. He helped her removed her top while she straightened the long shawl out, to wrap it around her chest and then tie a knot behind her neck.

Stephanie: ‘Do I look pretty?’
Keith (whispering): ‘You always are.’

He pushed her shoulders against the backrest and wriggled his hand under the loose top, carefully vibrating his fingertip at her clit while she stroked his cock faster. Quickly pouring a small glob of lubricant into her palm, the handjob suddenly become so much more kinky, as the scent of cherry filled up the car.

Keith: ‘Put this on.’

She stared at the blindfold puzzled but did not resist when he pulled the elastic band over her head. Shrouded in darkness, she let him guide her lips and hand, as orgasms started shaking her body up.

Keith: ‘I’m going to invite a buddy in next to you, but he is not going to touch you anywhere. I’ll be here right next to you k?’

Hips rising and falling in ecstacy, she only gave him an impatient nod and moved towards the centre of the wide backseats. The car door opened and shut to let a guy in, and her moans immediately turned softer.

Keith (whispering): ‘Give me your other hand.’

She opened her clean palm in his direction and a small amount of cold lube dripped into her hand. With her wrist held by Keith, he brought her to where the stranger was seated, and slid her hand under his shaft. Upon contact with the warm, throbbing rod, she wrapped her fingers around him and began to jerk, at the same rhythm as she was playing with Keith’s.

He opened her legs wider and without telling her, he handed him her favourite dildo to put it into her. The instant she felt her toy pierce into her desperate hole, she let go off her psychological restraints and groaned loudly. Feeling the soft yet stiff toy repeated pleasuring her pussy, her hand moved even faster to the shock of the stranger.

Keith had kept his fingers on her clit, while his buddy thrust the toy deep and fast into her. Within a couple of minutes, a small squirt wetted his hand and pushed him over his limits.

He suddenly grabbed her hand as she pumped even faster, subconsciously feeling his orgasm nearing. Abruptly steering away from the plan, he opened the car door and transfer her hand around his back, returning her to his exploding cock. Now exposed to the warmer air from outside, she sat closer to the door and went at her fastest speed, till powerful waves travelled up his shaft while cum sprayed from the tip of his cock.

Stephanie quickly let go before he was done out of fear, not wanting to come in contact with semen that does not belong to her guy. The stranger sensibly got out of the car and closed the door lightly, sitting on the curb behind the car while Stephanie returned to the safe haven of her boyfriend.

He pulled her blindfold off after the participant left and handed her a piece of wet tissue to clean her hands.

Stephanie: ‘He is quite big you know?’
Keith: ‘But there’s only one cock that is going inside you!’

He forcefully pulled her legs towards his side and she fell on her back, lying down comfortably in the fogged up car. Keith spent no more time on playing and pounced on his baby girl, shoving his rock hard cock deep into her pussy. Energised by his girl’s daringness, his hips moved faster than usual, ramming her pussy full of his cock that she could not stop moaning to. Her pussy was especially wet at his extra dominating spirit and juicy, slurping noises kept coming.

After a while of missionary, they switched to doggy-style and he really fucked her brains out, making her weak despite how short of breath she was. The end of the session came pretty soon after she climaxed, tightening her pussy so much that he collapsed onto her back when he came, filling her up at a shallow depth and then slowly shrinking out of her.

The short period when she gave the other guy a handjob felt like a long time away from Keith, and the cosy, after-sex cuddle couldn’t seem to remove those thoughts of the surprise visitor out of her head. Only when he got big again, and allowed her to feed off his penis, did her heart get reassured, that this very cock would be the one fucking her for the rest her life.

Keith: ‘Will you try same room sex?’
Stephanie (whispering): ‘I’m fine with giving strangers handjob though.’

Her wink made his cock twitch when she offered more than what his mind wanted, and she spent the rest of the ride home moaning to his fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy, lubricated by an erotic mix of cum, and her organic fluid.

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Accidental Buzz

Me: ‘Hannah. I think your phone is ringing.’
Hannah: ‘Really? Help me see who is calling.’

I reached into her handbag I was carrying for her and at the source of the vibration, I felt something long and smooth.

Me (whispering): ‘Hannah. It’s your vibrator.’
Hannah: ‘Shit. My phone is in my pocket. Is it off?’

She took her bag from me after the accident happened and we left the shoe shop. Walking a few steps ahead of me, I could tell she was embarrassed, and no matter how she explained herself about the toy, there was no hiding from the fact that she brought her vibrator out. On the bus to her place from Bugis (I sent her home first), we had some privacy on the upper deck and she took her toy out, a purple vibrator that was shaped like a dildo.

Me: ‘Eh! Let me see it first!’

I snatched the toy away from her before she could remove the batteries and clicked the button on the rear end, cycling through the different modes.

Me: ‘Do you get turned on hearing the buzz?’
Hannah: ‘A little?’
Me: ‘Let me us it on you leh.’
Hannah: ‘Siao ah?!’

As she stuck her hand out towards the vibrator, I caught her arm and sent the toy right between her shorts, still buzzing in one of its many modes. Her legs shut themselves on my hand but I managed to push it hard against her groin, making her hug my arm in shyness.

Hannah (whispering): ‘Be gentle can?’
Me: ‘And you are the one clamping me so hard.. ‘

Her thighs relaxed and I moved the tip into one of the two openings, angling it on her clit. The denim shorts she wore wasn’t exactly that tight, so she could still enjoy the full power of that little toy.

After a few minutes of teasing, she finally gave in to her dark side and roamed over to my jeans, unzipping to reach my bulge. The salty scent of my cock filled our tiny space and the next thing she did was to bent over my lap. Covering my throbbing cock with her mouth, the obvious scent of dick was gone and she proceeded to coat it with her saliva, in generous amounts and an ample number of up-down strokes.

I was done with her mouth after a while and all she did was to look around once her head was up. Seeing that we had most of the backseats to ourselves, she stood up and stripped her shorts and panties off, only to wear her shorts back on in a flash.

Hannah: ‘Now you can put it in.’

Holding the base of the 5 inch toy, I pushed it into her pussy and turned off the vibration. Thrusting it in and out, we did not take long to wet it completely with moans whispering into my ears. Her hand never left my cock as I tortured her with the curved toy, tickling her G-spot till she came in my hand. Somehow, she did not get any wetter and that kept her shorts clean for more fun!

For most of the ride home, she was just clenching my arm as orgasms took her breaths away, to the fast jerking hand I was groaning to. With our stop nearing by the minutes, I pumped the toy even faster and her back kept arching up and down. Her hand movement got random with the bombardment of orgasms, driving me to my limits in the most abrupt manner ever.

Me (whispering): ‘I’m gonna cum!’
Hannah (whispering): ‘Now?! But where.. ‘

The moment my first load sprayed into the air and over her fingers, she slammed her head down on my dick and sucked all that’s worth of me. Her lips stayed around the pink ring of death under my little head and it just kept me squirting hot cum into her mouth.

When my last squeeze came and only a drop oozed from the tip, she knew I was done and went on to suck me one last stroke down. Triggering another wave of cum, she emptied my rod and picked her head up, wiping her mouth while staring out of the window.

Hannah: ‘See la. We missed the stop. You walk me back ah!’

We sloppily cleaned our hands and mouth, before dashing down the stairs to alight at the next stop. Throughout the walk home, she focused on cleaning her cum-stained fingers while I continued to tease her. At last, we reached her void deck and I handed over the toy I was in charge of cleaning (since I used it most?)

Hannah: ‘Eh. Don’t tell anyone hor. If not we can’t do it anymore.’
Me: ‘You still want somemore ah?!’
Hannah: ‘Fuck la. I mean go out together.. and do it again?’
Me: ‘Cunning asshole.’

We parted ways after saying our goodbyes and my trip home was filled with her describing how crazy it was for us have did that, while we were attached to different partners. Well, we have Murphy’s law to thank for that right?

What can happen, will happen.

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Three Years Ago

This entry is written in the point-of-view of a fifteen year old student, Taelyn. A brief description of the origin and background will be provided at the end of the story.

‘Hi guys. My name is Benjamin, but you can call me Ben. I’m going to treat you like adults, so I am going to ask of you to do the same for me. I am assigned to this school, to be your English teacher for this year, and then I’ll be going back to be redeployed after this. Do you have any questions for me?’

The cutest twenty-four year old teacher in the school just stepped into the class and Taelyn’s heart couldn’t stop pounding. Most of the noisy girls in her class went quiet, and all the guys were watching his every move closely, for the first time in the class’ history as the ‘rowdiest’ class ever, they outdone themselves

The overdressed teacher came in the fittest suit, bearing a blazer over the silky white shirt and dark black pants. Even those creased leather shoes did not escape the girls’ eyes. The havoc that occurred probably didn’t get to him, but the excitement was real. His charisma had an effect on everyone, especially on girls as susceptible as Taelyn.

That day, she did not hang out with her friends after school and simply went home, locking herself in the room after gulping down a glass of juice. Partly worn out from the P.E. lesson in the day, the new teacher was all over her mind. ‘I hope you are as big as this’, that thought came uncontrollably when she reached for the dildo that arrived a few months ago, unused without the ideal image of a gentleman in her life. But everything changed once she took her shorts off under her school skirt, legs spreading wide so she could reach that pussy.

‘Ben, go slow k?’, Taelyn’s fingers pressed down on her clit in leggiero, ‘lightly’ in musical term. There was no other words to describe how much she had to resist going all out on her own clit, holding dearly to the mesmerising image of him as she rubbed herself so ever gently. ‘No, not yet’, was the reminder for herself as her hand almost slid lower, trying to rush fingers into her pussy before Ben did. Those eyes shut themselves to focus on his seductive, manly voice, stringing his teachings into the words her body wanted to hear.

‘Taelyn, drop your jaw lower. It will make your words clearer.’

She momentarily swapped her hands so she could fit two of her wet fingers into her mouth, licking those clear, thick juices off. Picturing her teacher’s dick in her mouth, the dildo was plucked from the bed and replaced her cleaned fingers between her lips.

‘Argh’, Taelyn sighed out when she realised she could not hold back any longer. The rubber dildo exited her mouth and went straight for her pussy, spending a good few seconds teasing her entrance to get her body ready. As soon as the tip popped inside, all the muscles in her body tensed up for the first entry of a foreign object. Before that were her fingers, which worked well up to this point in time.

Now, as inches disappeared into her pussy, she was just glad that it was Ben who was going to claim her virgin sex toy experience. Stuffing most of the seven inch dildo into that relaxed hole, the excess juices created a squishy sound as she tried to shove more in. Well, her holding hand had reached the folds of her labia.

With a soft whisper, ‘Fuck me Ben’, the toy began thrusting slowly into the wet pussy, letting her tight pussy close before the next stroke separated the sticky vaginal walls. Each passing minute only brought more pleasure into her body, rhythm increasing as her vagina relaxed further. Her skirt was raised above her groin, with her imaginary teacher fucking her in missionary.

‘Ben, if only I was of legal age, I would totally skip writing this and jump on you. But.. we could wait three more years thought.’

Taelyn closed her feet and wrapped one of her arms under her knees, holding them backwards onto her chest while she repositioned her free hand on the base of the toy. The instance she jerked it, the overwhelming tightness drove her into a series of moans, escaping uncontrollably out of her luscious lips. ‘Oh yes, fuck me harder Ben!’, she cried out as the toy made queefing sounds forcing air out of her cunt. Once the flatulance ended, the dildo was locked in a suction causing a little resistance when she pulled outwards.

‘Oh yes! Can you feel it? I want you inside me Ben’, the rubber dick never stopped sliding in and out of her as she moaned dirty phrases. Orgasms began coming in that position, abruptly ending her feet-in-midair pose while her body fluttered into a struggle. Panting out of breath, she was not done yet. At least not her body.

She flipped into doggie and replaced the toy inside her pussy, ramming it deeply with her hands under her ajar knees. Her groans safely went into the pillows as another orgasm violently shook her body, leaking juices over her fingers that was still shoving feebly.

‘Cum for me Ben, shoot it all inside me’, came as a request from her. She sat upright on her feet and the dildo between her calves, hugging onto her vertically as she bounced up and down. The dildo was forced deep inside without restraint in that position, shooting beautiful fireworks into her innocent mind as she came another time.

Losing the battle to the lifeless dildo, her body gave in to exhaustion and fell forward with the pillow, landing softly in a semi-doggie stance. Her back rose and fell as she grasps for air, eyelids too heavy to get on with tidying up the mess. Instead, she fell to a side and pulled her blanket over her soaked school uniform, and went to sleep with the dildo inside.

Despite occasionally waking up from accidental movements of the dildo, it was the most soothing sleep she ever gotten in a long while.

‘Ben, if you are brave enough, 8263****. I am ready for you.’

The above composition was written by a fifteen year old, name obviously changed for protection. She was in ‘Ben’s class for a year three years back, and was the only homework that he couldn’t keep still grading. With permission, he kept her work and gave her an appropriate grade to the use of her English language.

I did not probe further about him contacting the student then or anytime after, but what struck me most was the ‘intention’ segment of composition marking. Erotic thoughts aside, the ‘expressive/ expression’ aspect was mostly limited to the use of English. But if the teacher or marker weren’t IMpressed, would it still count as ‘expressive’?

Every (good) action certainly deserves some reaction, no matter good or bad. A good composition should cause some ‘reaction’, agree guys?

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Misty Meetup

Misty: ‘Hey!’

I turned around in shock and saw the simply dressed girl, in singlet and shorts. My hand holding the bag of toys had not stopped trembling since we decided to meet for the first time. Through the ten minutes wait, we had not stopped texting about where we would meet, and somewhere between the texts we were hoping for a nice spot to sit down.

Me: ‘Haha. Singlet and shorts look quite good on you what.’
Misty: ‘Haha. Pai seh to be dressed like that to see you.’
Me: ‘Shall we go somewhere with less people to show you what’s inside?’
Misty: ‘Orh.’

The short reply didn’t help me feel any better, in fact, making feel as though I was bribing a little girl with sweets. Nonetheless, we walked into the park behind Ang Mo Kio MRT station and chose a block to head up.

For the whole walk, Misty did not say a word, and there was no reaction when I held her hand in the park, in case someone kidnapped her. Well, who was I kidding? I was probably the most dangerous person there.

Misty: ‘Here?’

The 9th floor was what I randomly stopped at, eerily quiet and dark especially when we peered at the ends of the corridor. We found a spot at the stairs and we set our bags down quickly. As a guy, I had expected her to be shy that this obvious direction where we were going.

Taking the first toy out of the paper bag, it was the long white dildo I showed her on Whatsapp.

Me: ‘This is the first one. You can put batteries if you want. But I usually don’t, in case forget to take out.’
Misty (answering shyly): ‘Okay.. ‘
Me: ‘How long is your boyfriend’s dick? Here?’

I took one of her fingers and placed it on the rod, which she dragged further down till about two inches from the end.

Me (whispering): ‘And how thick?’

Her thumb formed a ring and the fingertips detached, showing me 1.5″ of width. Her head was turned away from me through the whole time but it was normal. My chest was pounding so hard, not wanting to make any wrong move that would scare her.

Placing the toy in her hand, I cupped her knee and slid down her thigh, asking if her boyfriend does this. A shy nod came and fingers wriggled into her shorts, diving straight for her panties. She stopped me before I reached her pussy and held me for a while, until my other hand went around her neck. I used my fingernails to guide me down her collar and into the singlet, going right over her breast that cushioned my landing.

As soon as I located her nipples, my hand in her shorts gained permission to go deeper in and before long, I was rubbing her panties with heavy breathing from her. Both my hands worked tirelessly as moans came, escalating our tryst to the next level.

Me (whispering in her ear): ‘Lower your shorts for me?’

Her shorts, and not forgetting her panties, were lowered to her mid-thigh after a little wriggle. I then took the toy from her and gave it a lick, before blindly going between her legs to find the right spot. The relaxed Misty took over the docking process, leaving me to my toys once the tip had entered.

I drilled the toy in circular motion into her pussy and in no time, she had my arm on her boobs, hugging me tightly while I rammed faster. In the fight to maintain her composure, she came for my shorts and yanked it down, wrapping her fingers around my dick that was painfully dying to get out.

Her body got wet enough for the toy to continue fucking her and I was given my share of fun by her jerking hand, going in unpredictable speed to make me groan.

Misty (whispering): ‘I’m going to cummmmm!’

She squeezed my dick to near-death as her body trembled, pussy gapping on its own. I could totally felt how horny she was with my fingers around the toy sunk deep inside her.

Me: ‘Good toy?’
Misty (breathlessly): ‘Yeah.. ‘

We took a break for me to take out the next toy, a bullet vibrator pink in colour. She knew what it was and only looked at it lost while I prepped it to be used. When it disappeared down her chest onto her clit, her palms clenched my arms tightly with much anticipation.

The long, straight dildo from before was brought to her pussy with my other hand, slipping it easily in given how wet she was. The pink vibrator sent her body into small, innocent squeals, and when the dildo started thrusting, she was all blank from the double bombardment of pleasure. Her sensitive clit shook her body badly and the contrasting calm waves of pleasure inside her pussy was messing her mind up.

Before I even found the comfortable position to work the two toys, a tiny stream of juices flowed down the dildo and sobered me up. This ‘Pokemon trainer’ had lived up to her name as Water-type. After the embarrassing powerful orgasms exposed her vulnerable side to me, she snatched the vibrator away and tucked it into her pussy.

One hand kept the toy buzzing safely and the other came over my dick, stroking me while she was pleased by an autonomous machine. All her attention was on me, at least for the short moment till another climax took her senses out.

Misty: ‘I can’t take it anymore.. ‘

Seeing how we had gone over the line and came so far, I turned the vibrator off and we stopped whatever we were doing. Both of us were contented about the ‘demo’, and had gotten our share of fun.

Misty (whispering): ‘Do guys carry condoms all the time?’
Me: ‘Yupp. In case of emergency right?’
Misty: ‘You have one now?’

I took it out and held onto it for a while, unsure if we should go all the way for our first meet. But you guys know what? My mind and body rejected that temptation straight. It was lucky of me to have come so far with Misty, a friend made through my blog.

Me: ‘I’ll show you the last toy.’

I flashed the Benwa ball in front of her and she shook it a few times to see if there were really something inside. Of course there are. I used to sell them for a living.

Misty: ‘It looks quite big eh.’
Me: ‘Hmm.. I didn’t really feel how tight you are hor.’
Misty: ‘Ya lo. What if I can’t take it out?’

I slouched on the step we were on till my dick was upright, and tapped the condom repeatedly on my dickhead.

Me: ‘Should we?’
Misty (whispering): ‘I don’t know?’

I tore the wrapper apart and capped it on, since there was no such thing as ‘waste’ as long as no decisions were made. In a very casual mood, she got up on her feet and walked over me, before replacing one of her feet across my hips. From that point on, I knew that the ‘no’ I told myself did not matter anymore. To see if that toy fit was more important than the casual sex we needed to have to find out.

Me: ‘You want me to be on top?’

A shake of her head told me all I needed, and her pussy descended, lowering herself in a squat over my dick that I held up for her. As we all know, ‘tight’ merely described how men felt without any basis of comparison. The moment my dick brushed along that slippery walls of her pussy, I knew that ‘tight’ meant something totally different in this case.

It was the softness of her muscles within that caressed my rod gently. The entry wasn’t through a small hole, it’s what I felt inside that pushed my urge to a desperate state. The only representation I could think of was putting my dick in a super soft silicon mould, and set the shape for what I would enjoy most.

In that unbelievably fleshy encastment, tiny pores let her juices lubricate me so I could slide out, only to enter into a brand new mould each time. My vision was turning black as she bounced herself more, forcing me to re-live each addictive thrust. I could say that she had a body I would not mind to spend the rest of my dick-life in.

On top of the magical experience, I knew that pair of Benwa balls would fit, and possibly bring her into a new world if she wore it all the time. While my mind was struggling to maintain a hold on reality, the erotic moans and sleek belly waves kept my dick at a near-eruption state.

Every guy would know how agonising it felt, to be kept on the edge of cumming but couldn’t seem to tip over that edge. After grinding herself to another of those splashing orgasm, I was getting worked up by that sensitive cockhead that was controlling much of my groans.

When she lifted herself up, that mystical part of my dick activated the cum floodgate, somewhat like retracting the bowstring all the way to the end.. the sight of no reaction scared me the most after my dick was left to itself.

Me: ‘I’m going to cum.. ‘
Misty: ‘Now?’

She unrolled the condom slowly and the tip of my cock was just twitching on its own.

Misty: ‘Umm.. how now?’

The moment she surrounded my shaft with her hand, she felt the veins thickening. Immediately, her lips went over to the pee hole and took the large mouthful of cum, spewing freely in the most intense ejaculation I ever felt. Was that edging from a male’s perspective? Cause it was mind-blowing!

She maintained her position there will I was done, and sank her mouth to the circular ridge, tickling the tip for two more pitiful squirts that emptied me thoroughly.

Misty: ‘Mmm!’

She got up with the pair of shorts hanging above her knees and spat my load on the stair landing, an amount enough to flow on its own away from us. I was totally drained when she sat down next to me. It felt weird to be the weaker one with my shorts still messy tucked under my balls.

Me: ‘The Benwa balls will fit.’
Misty: ‘Sure?’

I picked myself up and leaned over to her, holding her head down on my shoulder while I pushed the orbs in. A little shift of her butt sucked the balls right in and her panties and shorts went back to their rightful place.

I got dressed after her and we hydrated ourselves from my bottle, making our way once we got our belongings. The hugging of my arm in her embrace left the final impression of her boobs in my mind, but it was the balls inside that got her so clingy.

Me: ‘Is the toy working?’
Misty: ‘Duh.. I think I’ll go crazy once I reach home.’

At a brighter part of the park, we noticed the damp patch appearing on her shorts and hurried to the main road for a cab. Upon getting in the car, my hand was kept between her legs still I alighted, followed by a suggestive conversation on Whatsapp.

Misty (WhatsApp): ‘I don’t know how to walk home now. I’m wet.. ‘
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Use your bag to cover? If you need another demo just let me know k?’
Misty (WhatsApp): ‘The dick shape dildo.. Maybe I’ll find you when I want to use that?’

According to her, that night was filled with vengeful sex on her side that got her boyfriend suspicious. But again, forceful or not, all men will be glad to get some of that ‘love’ right?