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One Pet for Two

This story is written for a fellow blogger, Kathy, who writes and share pictures of her endowed figure on the blog, Kathy’s Diary, which is now defunct. This story has appeared on her blog, and is my turn to publish it for those who missed it.

A Pet – I’ve always wanted to know how does having a pet would feel like. Would it be a total domination? Or will my own principles stop be from being too inhumane?

When Kathy sent an email to me about an opportunity to understand a mind like hers, I felt more curious than excited. It was the ‘hopefulness’ of owning a pet, nor getting the experience of controlling one, but rather, the mindset and mental state of one.

Kathy (Whatsapp): ‘Hotel 81, Princess, tonight at 4pm?’

Me (Whatsapp): ‘Yeah. I’m about to head out now.’

Upon reaching the hotel, I checked into the room to see the lock engaged to keep the door ajar. Entering it showed me a little more of the (helpless?) daring state of Kathy, wearing just her bra and panties lying on the bed.

An open laptop on the small dresser was facing her, streaming live feed to a frame where only the chest of a male was showing.

Kathy: ‘Master A wanted to help too. So he will be watching.’

Me: ‘So it will be like live porn?’

Kathy: ‘Yeah. I’m to.. listen to his command if you are too shy.’

Me: ‘Have you done this before?’

Kathy: ‘On camera, yes. But live, no. And you’re the first guy he allowed to touch me after he owns me.’

Having no idea on how to start, I only dropped my bag in a corner, and set up my own camera in video recording mode on the keyboard area of the laptop.

Me: ‘I haven’t really.. umm.. been invited to such stuff.’

A pair of hand started typing in the webcam feed and I was able to read it.

‘I’ll tell her what to do. Master J, can you ask Kathy to wear to earpiece?‘

I told her his wish and she tucked her hair behind her ear to stick a bluetooth headset in. A moment of silence later, she moved herself to one side of the bed and flipped the blanket open for me to join her. As I got all snuggly next to her, she removed her panties and brought a carrot between her legs.

Teasing her own pussy, one of her hands came over to my dick, fondling it as moans escaped her mouth. It seemed that Master A had never allowed pleasure to just be a one-way thing, making sure I was getting all heated up at the same time. Soon, the carrot was sliding in and out of her, and the handjob got more intense.

Me (moaning): ‘Do you like being a pet?’

Kathy (moaning): ‘I like to please Master, even if it means giving in to him all the time.’

Me: ‘What do you get out of it?’

Kathy (moaning): ‘He.. ahh.. he wants me to be less selfish. So I listen to him. He is actually helping me to control myself. If not, I’ll just be.. ahh!’

Her body shook gently and I knew she came while answering my question. Since I was supposed to be telling her what to do, it’s time for me to get started too.

Me: ‘Okay. Lie down in front of me, I want your mouth nearby.’

She gladly did it and was all ready to work her neck. Once she was lying on my thigh with her legs opened sideways, carrot still thrusting, I handed out my second command.

Me: ‘Keep your mouth near my dick. And continue with that carrot.’

Kathy: ‘You want me to suck it?’

Me: ‘You’ll be punished if you do it.’

Kathy: ‘You mean if I don’t do it?’

Me: ‘Nope. You heard it right. Go on.’

I kept her mouth hovering over my dick, ignoring the occasional contact of her lips on my rod, while she pumped the veggie deeper and faster, to get to the next orgasm. It was all but interesting to see how she held herself back from giving what that desperate dick in front of her wanted, and that orgasm almost caused her to lose balance and disobeyed.

Me: ‘Came? Good. Kneel in front of me now, and let the carrot slide out of your pussy. I only want you to keep the tip inside.’

She no longer questioned me and went to work. From her unwilling fidgeting, it was harder than ‘not sucking the dick in front of you’. A light tap on her head sent her mouth over my shaft, sucking me as she held her butt away from her feet. A few times the carrot fell out, but she got it back to where I told her. And for the other few times that the carrot caused a moan from her, I would push her head down into my groin and hold it to suffocate her a bit.

Me: ‘Okay. Now you understand the difference between Master A and J?’

The red-eye girl nodded faithfully and looking at the laptop, a thumbs up was in front of the naked chest.

Me: ‘Now, I want you to lie down.’

She took my position on the bed and readjusted her so she was sitting up towards me. I sat in front of her and my dick was inches away from her, so close yet all she could felt was the accidental brushes I made on her clit. After I kickstarted the handjob, she went at it, unknowingly pulling me closer and closer to her.

Me: ‘You want it inside?’

Kathy: ‘Yeah. Can I?’

I guided her back onto the bed and moved my hips closer, raw flesh touching the wet folds of meat. There was almost an invisible force drawing me right in. I let her pull my rod in and her legs docked me tightly.

We did not spend any time savouring the fit and began fucking, thrusting my dick in and out of Kathy. To make up for the size, I went as fast as I could from the beginning, sending her into screams as it licked her ‘top’ of her vagina continuously.

I was at the mercy of her wetness too, negating all the friction and human limits. While she was moaning in pleasure, I was grunting in agony of the speed I was solely responsible for.

We lasted for about ten minutes, before it was too tiring for me and I stopped. The hyped up Kathy was trying to put ‘me’ back when I had to stop her verbally.

Me: ‘No. No more. I want you to suck me off.’

I stood by the bed and turned the webcam into our direction, as she energetically sat down with legs wide open.

Me: ‘You can use the carrot for now.’

As soon as the carrot was in, her mouth was at where it belonged too. Slurping hungrily, all I needed to do was to relax. The tongue kept spreading saliva around and she found the comfortable tempo to go all the way.

Minutes of the fast and furious oral sex pushed me to my toes and I was at the verge of cumming for almost a minute straight.

Me: ‘I’m going to cum. Take it all in.’

Her lips squeezed tighter together and at that moment, my balls rapidly contracted, blowing my load into her mouth that was sucking as I came. One of her hand kept teasing my balls and the other was around my butt, pulling me closer to reach the base of my shaft.

After some time, I was totally drained both mentally and physically. Kathy got off my dick after I told her to and the carrot was just sliding in and out of her slowly.

Me: ‘Cum another time for me. I’m pleased with your performance.’

She masturbated herself to another orgasm, before throwing the carrot into the bin. The webcam went dark and it was just me and her in the room.

Kathy: ‘Can I suck you off again?’

Me: ‘He’s not here anymore.’

Kathy: ‘I know. It’s the first time he allowed me to do with someone else. So I want to make it worthwhile.’

By then, I was all soft, but the diligent lady did not give up. This time, I laid on the bed and she bent over to take my dick once again into her mouth. By then, I was exhausted, and her lips and tongue worked differently. It was slow, sensual and attentive.

Beyond my hardness, her delicateness stroked the most sensitive parts til I came again, harder and much more than the first. She took every drop into her mouth without a flinch, swallowing it before my eyes once she was done.

Me: ‘Is he coming up for you?’

Kathy: ‘Nope. He is at home. I’m going off too.’

She led me into the narrow standing shower and cleaned me up, making me feel like a kid washed by an adult. We left the hotel together and I could only feel proud when eyes were set on her, the well-endowed body with 36C firmly stuck on her chest.

Kathy: ‘I want to meet you again if he allows.’

Me: ‘Me too. You’re a nice pet.’

We boarded the same bus and on the upper deck, I took out the gift I almost forgotten. It was a Benwa Ball set that I had excess stock off. Immediately, she removed the packaging and inserted it under her dress, panties stretched out of the way. It tingled her then-sensitive pussy and kept her smiling till she alighted.

Kathy: ‘Master will be happy knowing that I enjoyed myself. Thank you Master J.’

As of now, we have been text till her husband needs her. That being his turn to get some of the love she showed to us through the photos on her blog.

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Seducing Love

After close to three hours of giggling and laughing in my sister’s room, her best friend, Alina, came out of the room and joined me on the couch. I had seen her a few times but did not pay much attention to her. Although she was the same age as my sister, everything was smaller about her than my sister.

Me: ‘What are you girls doing in the room? So noisy.’
Alina: ‘We tried on some clothes we just bought.’

She was in her school P.E. shirt, tucked out and over her FBT shorts she wore instead of the issued school shorts. While I was attracted to the Discovery Channel coverage of the Blackbird SR21, she was on her phone, typing and smiling silly to herself.

Casually stealing glances at her, her phone suddenly dropped onto her lap and her feet got on the sofa, arms trembling as though she just peed in her shorts.

Me: ‘You okay?’
Alina: ‘Yupp! Do you always wear like this in the house?’
Me: ‘Yeah. It’s not too revealing for you right?’
Alina: ‘No ah. I also wear like this at home. I mean short shorts.’

A moment later, she pointed her screen at me, displaying a Whatsapp conversation with my sister.

‘Try and seduce him?’

The phone was placed on the sofa after I read it and she pulled herself closer with my arm. Sitting half-serious, she crossed her legs and were facing me sideways.

Alina: ‘So how do I seduce you?’

There was way I could stop my imagination from running wild. I mean, this ITE girl, who looked underaged, actually asked that question. She placed my arm behind her head and laid on it, while shifting closer to me. One of her hand went over my shorts and felt the half-erect dick underneath, massaging it while watching my expressions.

Though I wasn’t that shy, I did not think of just jumping on her. She made me twitch and moan for a while, before she took my hand and dropped it on her legs. I continued to watch my show, but my hand was moving down her thighs. Soon, I was pressing on her groin and she was jerking me in my shorts, moaning loud enough for my sister to hear.

Alina (whispering): ‘Can I see it?’

My head nodded innocently and she tugged the elastic band lower, tucking it under my balls to keep my shorts open. The curious girl wriggled her butt backwards and leaned over my crotch, exploring my manhood with great interest.

Obstructed by her head, I missed the tongue that stuck out and simply felt soft, wet flesh licking the tip. Her lips went around my shaft and sank lower, saliva building up to pave the way. In no time, a hot surface touched my dick head and a gagging sound came.

She began moving her head up and down, sending me into a slight shiver that got some girlish moans out of me.

Alina (whispering): ‘You like it?’
Me: ‘Yeah. It feels great.’

She stood up with me looking at her, stripped her shorts and yellow panties off, and returned to the couch. She laid on the armrest on the other end relaxed and I finally turned off the pointless flat screen.

I went kneeled on the floor and bent my chest over her pussy, both hands holding her ankles apart. The first thing she did was to pull that glimmering wet wireless bullet out of her, the toy that got her so horny and trembling even before we started.

A gullible sounding ‘huh‘ did not stop me from going down on her and she grabbed a cushion into her chest when my tongue brushed across her clit.

Sluttish moans broke free and her fingers weaved into my hair, guiding my mouth that was flicking randomly on her wet pussy. Amidst the orgasms she was having, I did not notice the presence of my sister, who was standing watch behind me.

Alina: ‘Rachel!’
Sister: ‘Shhh!’

Alina kept my head down and the shadow of my sister placed her around Alina’s head. One feet kept her stable on the ground and the other knee went atop the armrest her friend was lying on. Moans became muffled and the threesome circled around that petite girl.

Sister: ‘Kor, stop for a while.’

Her hands finally let go off my hair and I looked up, at my sister who had her shirt knotted above her belly. Nothing else hid the shaved pussy between her legs.

Little sister went to lie on Alina’s position and all of a sudden, Alina dashed into her bedroom. Seconds before my dick started to lose interest, a strap-on dildo appeared before our eyes, shoved into my hand.

Alina: ‘I help you put it on.’

She granted my dick an ‘assistant’, dangling below the organic one.

She got into doggy over my sister’s athletic frame. And told me to fit both in before moving. So, I knelt behind the two pairs of opened legs and can’t help but admire the two pussies, one hovering over the other.

Moving closer to Alina, I guided the tip in and sister reached for her cold, lifeless, rubber dick, pointing me in the respective holes.

Once I had penetrated deep enough to stop any rods from slipping out, the girls started making out and my hips got started. Half kneeling and standing, I found the perfect height to pound seamlessly, multiplying the pleasure two folds.

Alina was tight beyond description and the slight resistance the dildo had told me the same for my sister. As they took the poundings, juices started splashing all over the sofa.

Sister: ‘Kor.. put this on the table for me.’

Her iPhone was retrieved from the edge of the coffee table and I placed it against a cup, in self-portrait mode and captured all three of us in frame.

Among their kissing, some whisperings were heard but it was mostly moans. Alina stopped me after a while and they squirmed away from the double-headed dildo.

I had to excuse myself from the couch when they sat face-to-face, engrossed in some secret discussions.

Alina: ‘Are you sure?’
Sister: ‘Yeah. Don’t worry about me.’

My sister went behind me and undid the strap-on, nudging me to lie over Alina in missionary. She disappeared into her room after and left us alone.

Alina lifted her legs over my shoulders and raised her butt, signalling me to finish the job. With some suspicion over their ‘meeting’ earlier, I had to complete the task on hand.

Piercing into the small hole again, I focused on getting her off and kept pumping till it was my turn. I pulled out of the delighted girl after I gave her the heads up and she called out for my sister.

They made me sit down and went between my legs, Alina’s hand jerking me off as I wondered what were these two girls up to. They continued that sightseeing mode till I exploded, covering her friend’s hand with cum that got them in awe.

They ran off to the kitchen to wash up amongst some giggling, and returned to her room to share more secrets. I was left there, wondering what just happened and where ‘we’, the three of us, will be heading to, in terms of sexual discovery.

About an hour later, Alina kissed me goodbye and my sister joined me in my room, working on some design templates for a project.

Me: ‘You dared Alina to seduce me ah?’
Sister: ‘No la. She likes you. But don’t know how to get you to like her. So I told her to seduce you lo. You won’t mind to be her boyfriend right?’
Me: ‘It’s not about minding to be her boyfriend leh. I won’t deny that she’s quite likeable. But you can’t suggest this kind of things to her mah.’
Sister: ‘Hehe. So I tell her that you don’t mind her as your girlfriend k!’

A sighing smile got her the answer she wanted. But there was something else on her mind.

Sister: ‘Eh kor. How does it feel to be inside her? Is she tight?’
Me: ‘I wonder what you two girls are doing in your room. I guess she’s tight ba. Her body is so small.’
Sister: ‘She says it feels awesome lo. She can feel your heartbeat inside her and the orgasms are different from masturbation.’
Me: ‘Haha. That’s for you girls to find out.’
Sister: ‘Kor.. ‘
Me: ‘Yeah?’
Sister: ‘I also want to feel it for myself. With you. Can?’
Me: ‘Siao ah! Just now is an exception. No more!’

She stomped up on her feet and sat on my bed, out of my view. Not long after, moans came from behind and I turned around to see what she was up to. And there she was, lying on my bed with her legs opened, performing for me.

Sister: ‘Pleeeeease?’
Me: ‘We cannot let daddy and mummy know k?’
Sister: ‘Duh. And Alina too. She will be damn jealous.’

Since I was getting a little tired, I took my briefs off and jumped into bed, where my little sister quickly worked on my dick to get it up.

Sister: ‘Quite sad to know that I’ll be doing it more times with you than your new girlfriend.’
Me: ‘Eh. Don’t be so mean can? You made her my girlfriend leh.’
Sister: ‘Shhh.. ‘

And her lips went over my unwashed dick from the earlier ‘party’.

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A Little Monster

Me: ‘Amy, you have not tried this before right?’
Amy: ‘What? I can’t even see anything.’

A strap fell over her thighs and she remained still while I tied her legs opened. Her hands were free but she wasn’t going to do anything with them, except maybe to hang on for her dear life for what’s about to come.

I disappeared from the bed for a moment and returned with my Dremel, outfitting a thin dildo to the rotary head. The lights came on and blinded her for a few seconds, but the expression that appeared on her face was more of a shock than surprise.

Amy: ‘What’s that?!’
Me: ‘A little DIY project? It will spin and thrust at the same time. I ordered this from some 3D printer company online.’
Amy: ‘It’s supposed to be a construction tool of some kind right? Oh my god.. ‘

Her legs wide opened, I teased her clit for a while and the dildo went in easily. Her grip tightened on the old wooden headboard as she felt me pushing the handheld motor a few times, trying hard to keep her face straight before the real action began.

Amy: ‘You’re not going to turn off the lights?’
Me: ‘I want to see you.’

As the Dremel cannot be operated with one hand, I ended the short foreplay and pushed the switch to ‘1’. The spinning of the ribbed vibrator was slow (in comparison to its max speed), and it got her moans started.

Though it was loud, there was no one else at home. It was just me, her and the harmless looking Dremel. The thrust-motion was actually a physical attachment at the connector head, two sets of ‘teeth’ enabled it to make those ever short jerks. Thankfully for the ball-bearings, if not my arm would be vibrated off before she could get a orgasm.

Once it was running, my thumb was all it needed to get it to speed ‘2’, and Amy began to go into a fit. Imagine her body lying still, but the toy piercing into her kept thrusting. Juices leaked like a broken tap all over the bed but the moans she made was worth it.

Her eyes rolled white and fists stayed clenched, at the mercy of the Dremel going into speed ‘5’. The well-endowed girl suddenly looked pitiful, and I wasn’t going to stop.

Amy (shouting): ‘J!!! I’m going weak!’

Those were the last words from her as she sank into limbo, body trembling peaceful as the machine whined away. I had kept the whole set up as deep as she could take, with an inch or so of grace.

After I noticed the tears coming out of her eyes, the Dremel was shut off immediately and placed out of the way.

Me: ‘Hey! Are you okay?’
Amy (answering weakly): ‘Yeah. I’m still climaxing.. ‘

Her body did not stop shaking till five minutes later, when her soft hand went around my dick. Throughout the slow jerking, there were moments of pause. She would tell me that she came even when I did not touch her down there anymore.

Packing up the bed and loosening the straps, she appeared too tired to be up for anything else. In my mind, I was pleased with her getting too much pleasure. That’s a perk from being with someone who DIYs a bit right?

We fell asleep together shortly after, and when her fingers went around my dick again, it was time to wake up. She had lowered herself to my waist level and the opening of her mouth dropped me back on the pillow.

Her warm jaws took me in and worked up and down the shaft, sending waves of pleasure across my body. Midway, another pause came and she was moaning as though an orgasm had occurred.

Amy: ‘Shit. I think I just came again. I can still feel the toy inside me.’

Too distraught, a handjob finished my share of fun in her mouth and she climbed back into bed.

Me (whispering): ‘Let’s get dressed. It’s getting late.’

The momentary freezes came randomly beyond our understanding, but it got her hugging my arm with it happened.

After she reached home, there was no more messages from her till the next day.

Amy (WhatsApp): ‘J, I didn’t sleep much last night. I can’t stop cumming with I think about the drill. And the orgasms kept happening even though I didn’t do anything.’
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Let’s not use that again. I think it’s too powerful.’
Amy (WhatsApp): ‘Noooo.. I like it! Again tonight? I’m going to cum in the bus right now. Argh!’

The next call I received from her was from the toilet at her office. She masturbated and came while whispering my name, clearly enjoying the (un)wanted orgasms she got at random times of the day.

Did I awaken something inside her with that Dremel of mine?

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Manrape

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Background of the girls;

Beatrice – My adopted cousin, known for her figure due to yoga. Dresses like any other 16 year olds, often revealing her shoulders and long fair legs. Sometimes going pantyless, she explained that it kept her pussy airy apart from those tight shorts and pants she wore for yoga.

Fiona – The sloppiest but intelligent girl among the group. Known for her over-developed breasts and causal postures (with shirts and loose shorts) that gave many guys nosebleed from under her kiddy-looking panties, plus the occasional downblouse.

Elly – The skinniest girl who appears best in short dresses. A tattoo across her left breast would be left unhidden whenever she was out of school uniform. Known for her studious nature and lively attitude that attracted many guys, none got to see the full message of her tattoo above her nipple.

Alicia – A diligent girl who is caring and friendly to even her stalkers. An ‘A grade’ student, she often went braless for comfort, and to avoid the ‘coloured bra’ offence. Her A-cup boobs did not deter guys from trying to spot her horniness whenever her school blouse teased her bare nipples too much.

Fiona: ‘So.. you are Beatrice’s cousin?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Why?’

Fiona: ‘No nothing!’

She ran back to the group of three girls without Beatrice among them and giggled while returning stares at me. I was ‘invited’ to the BBQ the girls organised at a chalet, and was at the grill after the girls returned from a swim at the beach. Being the only one above legal age, I was the one to bring the Bacardi and whiskey, mixing their drinks for them.

Apparently, they had asked the question to know if I was available, but whether or not I was in a relationship didn’t mattered. Little did they know, I have already been in Beatrice.

The evening came and go, with the girls taking turn to feed me as I filled their hungry stomachs. Alcohol was consumed like never before and they were just having their own fun in the air-conditioned bedroom. About to finish with the clean-up, Fiona creeped up behind me and playfully tried to shock me. She helped to bring everything indoors, and pulled the curtains to keep the lights out.

Fiona (whispering): ‘Everything done?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Why are you whispering?’

Fiona (whispering): ‘Shhh! I don’t want to wake them up.’

Drunk, she fell into my arms and began pulling my shirt up. Half-sleeping and half-ravishing me, I sent a text to Beatrice to help her ‘hornified’ friend up. Not only did she reply me with a :P, she asked me to have fun. What was she thinking?

Before I knew it, my beach shorts just dropped onto the floor and I was in only my shirt and underwear. Not wanting to take advantage of her, I brought her up stairs, only to find the room locked with laughters within.

Fiona got on her knees and pulled her laced cover-up off, along with her bikini top. Her skirt? Well, she stripped her undies while sitting on her bum. Pushing me onto the wooden floor, she climbed on top and began riding me, thankfully for the underwear between us. It seemed that she knew about it, and that ‘ride’ was to get me up.

Unable to deny my impulses, she whipped my cock out after it was poking at her and slipped it into her pussy. In that tiny space.. what could get worse?

Fiona (shouting): ‘He’s rock solid now!’

The door opened to loud music and the girls dragged me in. Fiona went first to ride me, while the rest of them got naked and Beatrice had a compact camera pointed at me. My limbs were pinned, skin on my fingers crumpled by being in pussies I had no idea who they belong to, and body never a break from their roaming hands.

Overpowered, okay. It was more of dominated. I could cum easier than with Beatrice. Fiona’s violent movements were hitting all my sensitive areas and I managed to tell her I was cumming. In the dimness, a cup was handed to her and she hopped off before the finale, pumping my single udder till I exploded in the cup.

Girl (shouting): ‘Woohoo! Next!’

Alicia got into doggie on the bed and I was helped up, dick guided by another hand into her pussy that was sticking right out at me. Holding her waist, I hammered my flaccid dick into full length, flooding her with orgasms.

Alicia outperformed Beatrice in that particular field. Her body just couldn’t stop climaxing when I attacked at a specific angle. In no time, her pussy got too tight that my ejaculation was brought forward, like in five minutes.

For her part, the girls had to pull her away when I was about to unload, emptying my second round into the same cup.

Girl (shouting): ‘Turn him around!’

I wasn’t sure of that command but when a pair of knees went over my head, I knew what she meant. A dildo came into sight and went straight into Elly, mouth quickly swallowing my little snub as the hand controlling the dildo pumped away.

One of the girls bounced Elly’s head in my groin, sucking all the blood to my nether region for the third refill. Her tongue, her throat, her teeth, all took turns to weaken me. My constant plea for them to end this position or swap to another went unheeded. The girls were extremely excited when I flipped left to right.

It took slightly longer for me to cum in this position, but the girls were too high with the music to feel the delay. My dick was driven straight down Elly’s throat, contracting and relaxing as the girls kept her head pinned.

A hand fondling my balls finally triggered my eruption and they lifted the worn-out Elly from my body, her hand still on the dildo that she masturbated herself to another orgasm with. The third shot went into the cup as usual, and the girls were done with me.

Beatrice: ‘Hey! What about me?!’

Girls (in sync): ‘But he’s your cousin!’

Beatrice: ‘What happens in this room stays in this room right?’

High-fives were exchanged, and I was helped up to let Beatrice lie on the bed. A pair of hands came from the side to revive my dick, and it was the view of Beatrice’s pussy that got me excited.

I raised her legs for the girls to hold onto and plunged right in, thrusting non-stop with no rest between. Beatrice was moaning her lungs out as the orgasms came every minute, cheered on by the girls who was tweaking her nipples.

She felt extremely tight compared to the others, possibly due to the Kegel she did. After a breathless and adrenaline filled eight minutes or so, I took the cup from one of them and pulled out. Someone then replaced my dick with the wet dildo and gave her another orgasm while I dripped whatever left into the container.

Finally done with the four girls, they surrounded me and poured an equal amount of my cum into each of their cups.

Alicia: ‘Can I mix some green tea to mine?’

Girls (in sync): ‘Nooooo.. ‘

They counted to three together and drank their share up, before putting whatever not needed for sleep away. Pushing me onto the bed, each pair of them laid on my arms, dozing off almost immediately after some comparing of my skills.

Just before the night took me, Alicia, the innocent looking girl with bangs and probably the most conservative one in terms of clothing, got up and cleaned my little one with wet wipes.

Alicia (whispering): ‘Thank you for tonight.. ‘

And a kiss landed on my pee hole.

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The Mystery Man

Hidden under her blanket, the toy from a mysterious sender slipped in easily into her body. She had no idea who was it from, but the urge came when she was alone in the huge bed, to use that toy to fill her yearning desire. As soon as it was in, the only vision she had was a dark, young man, lying on top of her and thrusting energetically.

Apart from being pleased sexually, there was not a single chance of ‘misfiring’ or weakness in that toy. Physically, that little rubber stick, was fixing every worry she had about looking for a friend with benefits. Before she realised, her hand was guiding the dildo deep and faster, squishing juices around her groin as it sped up.

Whoever this guy (she had no choice but to assume his gender) was, he sent the right present. There was no other ways to describe how much she loved the freedom, and security that the toy will never fail her. A few moments of furious thrusting later, she turned to her sides and pounded the toy in another angle.

Gently, her phone vibrated and an unknown caller was put through.

Man (on phone): ‘Ena?’
Ena (on phone): ‘Who is this?’
Man (on phone): ‘I’m the guy inside you now.’
Ena (whispering): ‘How did you.. ‘
Man (on phone): ‘Shhh.. Don’t say anything. I want you to go on your knees now, and hold the toy between your legs.’

An unseen frown had showed up on her forehead, somewhat irritated by how arrogant the caller was. So what if he sent a toy she needed? So what if he knew she was using it? To give such a command through the phone was.. As soon as she realised, the phone was on loudspeaker at the lowest volume, resting on her pillow that she was facing – on her fours. True enough, the toy was still sopping wet and the only way to hold it inside her. Well, she did as told.

Her hand did not stop moving in that position, along with the images of the dark figure ramming her from behind. Going as deep and fast as she wanted, the man on the line did not whisper a word till she let off a groan.

Man (on phone): ‘You like that little Ena?’
Ena (whispering shyly): ‘Yeah. I love that.. ‘

She stopped herself once she realised what she shouldn’t be telling. She had no idea who she was speaking to anyway, except that it felt really comfortable being taken like that. Somehow, a force was overpowering her and there was little she could do. Yes she could cut the line, but there was no harm in talking. Or the fun could just end and there was nothing he could do, but there was only pleasure between this distant control.

Her hand just went on and on, moans directed to the microphone of her cell. Nothing could go wrong with this sex chat she did not intended for. After all, he knew what to say to keep her from cutting the line.

Man (on phone): ‘Okay Ena, I’m going to cum soon. Climax with me.’

She couldn’t even tell if he was doing anything behind the phone, but she was definitely moving faster, as fast as her hand could go. Seconds it took, the orgasmic build up was gradual but enticing, it was those climax where she had no idea where the peak was, only expecting it to be one mind blowing one.

A loud groan she quickly muffled with her pillow was heard through the line and the man groaned in an agonising voice, whispering ‘There’s so much going into you..’ Ena’s mind drifted to the scene at her rear, cum overflowing her occupied opening. Without any description, mental sights had led her vaginal walls to feel warm with semen, so fulfilling and kinky at the same time.

Man: ‘Sounds like you are done. Have a good rest.’

Poor Ena was left panting for air as she stumbled onto the bed, toy sliding out lifelessly unlike how it seemed before her fun. She had to drag herself to give the dildo a rinse and kept it at her lingerie drawer, the safest place she could think of.

That man’s voice was still echoing commands in her head, disrupting a big part of her rest before she fell asleep to tiredness. Goodnight little Ena.