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Drugged Love

(Bernice) ‘How does it feel?’

(Me) ‘Good.. ‘

My grumpy voice was all I could manage in the weakened state, from the oral Viagra gel that Bernice slipped into the drink she bought for me. The two of us had just finished the group project over pizza and coffee, completing our last assignment for the semester. After feeling all drowsy from the warm afternoon and hearty lunch, the strangely over-enthusiastic girl helped me back to my room, where she got all touchy when she spotted that raging boner under my shorts.

Stripping it off in my state of helplessness, she was nonchalantly giving me a handjob, listening while watching my physical reactions for the whole eye-opening course of it.

‘It’s really big isn’t it?’

‘Oh only you would know.’

I thought it was just a rumour when I heard that Bernice had a crush on me, since she had more eligible guys after her. I just couldn’t understand why would she settle for a guy who wore the same set of clothes week after week, life revolving around school and work without any of the nightlife her suitors frequently invited her to.

When her head disappeared out of my sight, my body had long been prepared for her mouth to make its way down my shaft, with a slight pressure around the girth under her lips. Under my closed eyes, the most beautiful streaks of lights appeared, along with the gradually increasing tingle of lust under my skin.

That calming moment lasted for a long time without rest, to a point I was about to fall asleep in that relaxing blowjob.

‘Can I ride this thing?’

‘Huh? What?’

Missing most of her question, I watched in disbelief as she stood over me, and pushed her panties under her romper to the side. She then squatted over my hips and lowered herself, moving her pussy down my cock so slowly that I almost wanted to ram my tip out of desperation, into her. The accompanying moan came when her vagina snuggled comfortably over my rod, and there was nothing but sex from then on.

Riding me with that inexperienced grinding motion, I couldn’t take my eyes away from the seductive waves of her body. Breasts that stayed firm on her chest, wobbled slightly to the rocking waist. White liquid appeared from where we joined as one, mixing our pleasure into one sexy ‘dipping’ sauce.

‘J! I’m cumminnnnggggggg!’

Her chin flung upwards and she combed her hair back, groaning louder and louder as her body slowed to a stop. At her peak, she remained completely still except for her vagina that was squeezing me so randomly. After some time, when she was finally done with her orgasm, she yanked me up by my shoulders and placed me on my knees between her opened thighs while she fell on her back.

‘Your turn to fuck me.’

I had not realised that my strength had returned, but did not spend too much time pondering on that either. Lying on top of her in missionary, I let my dick poke into that raw pussy, followed by a series of hard, merciless thrusts she couldn’t stop screaming to.

In that messy bedroom of mine, we were making passionate love, oblivious to the friendship that was transforming into something bigger. She came another time after five minutes, when I was about to finish off as well. When the end of the limit marked the time to unload, I pulled out and let her hold onto my cock as I continued ramming my hips, till that ‘string shot’ webbed all over her body, leaving us breathless and satisfied.

She quickly pulled me into her chest and smeared my love potion over our bellies, to the exchange of our first romantic kiss. In that position, my dick hardened to her sensually shy tongue movements, and that cum-soaked shaft returned to its new master’s loving wet hole.

An end of a beautiful crush, for an overwhelming, erotic love.

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Someone There

(loud whispering) ‘hey, there’s someone there. just leave her here. go go.’

At my void deck where I was reading, a bone-skinny girl in a chiffon spag top, floral pencil skirt wobbled out of a corner with a bottle of wine and a lit cigarette in her hands. After taking two steps away from the wall, she fell and the bottle smashed into bits right next to her. Of course, I couldn’t ignore that and rushed over to pick her up, sitting her down in a trance-like state.

‘Hey. You alright?’

‘Yeah.. I’m so high and horny right now.’

I took her bag immediately and found her wallet, where her NRIC told me she lived in that very block. Having no other choice, I packed my bag quickly and brought her up, where I unlocked the door with her keys since no one answered.

In that bare apartment, an old, wooden bed was lying in the centre of the living room, with syringes, straws – and used condoms, surrounding it. The other few pieces of furniture was a couch, and a CRT TV. Fuck. That was the first and last time I could call the police before I became part of it.

‘There!’

She pointed to the bed and went to it, laying herself on the thick sheets and clean white pillows that was so different from the rest of the house. The belts hanging at the corners created an ominous link to the marks around her wrists and ankles, leaving little to imagine if what I thought was true.

‘I’m going to call the.. ‘

‘NO! DON’T! Please.. ‘

I placed my stuff down and brought her to the sofa, before dragging the bed back into the bedroom that was missing one. That girl probably weigh just 40kg when I carried her easily into the room, and was a pitiful sight when she started shaking.

‘i need it.. give it to me please.. ‘

Drugs, if I guessed correctly. Using the belts once again to hold her in place, I closed the door to her pleas and incessant cries for help, unable to let her destroy herself any further. Back in the living room, I found myself cleaning the mess up, packing the ‘goods’ into a triple-plastic-bag-lined biohazard disposal bin.

Going back into the room with a pail of warm water and a filled glass (of water!), the poor girl was in a semi-conscious state and cold sweat. After applying the first warm towel on her forehead, she turned to me with some soul in her eyes.

‘Is it too much to ask for you to masturbate me through this?’

‘I guess not.’

As her skirt was already out of place at her hips, I lowered her panties and began to work my fingers on her clit. The amount of struggle died down almost immediately as she drifted in and out of sleep, moaning lewd words as she came once after another.

The girlish, muffled voice was impossible NOT to get hard to, indicating the same for the two men whom I suspected was involved. Fifteen minutes into the ‘improved’ withdrawal process, she was much more sober and requested for me to let her suck my dick, in place of cigarettes that she could well had too much of.

Well, the fear of getting my dick bitten off was as real as it could be, but when she gently held my dick to eat out, I figured that I was just overthinking. In the unlikely exchange of pleasure while she was at her worst, pleasure did relieved her cravings for whatever drugs they gave her.

After she caused me to blow my load in her mouth, she just kept going to distract herself from the discomfort. Estimated to have at least six orgasms from the hour long foreplay, she faded away to sleep and I spent the night bottom naked next to her.

Besides the hourly wake up call from her shifting hand on my groin, I led her back to sleep with an orgasm each time.

By the time I woke up, she was snoring loudly under the sunlight that was blasting through the thin curtains. I couldn’t sleep anymore and whipped up an egg-and-sausage breakfast, considering that she had one of the toughest nights in her life.

A fully naked girl awaited me when I brought the plate into her room, looking all refreshed and cheerful in front of the strangely, gorgeous window.

‘Oh my god! Is it for me?’

‘Yes.’

She swallowed everything down with a cup of OJ I brought for myself, in a hearty and light-hearted mood. We then went out into the living room with the blanket around her back, and there were no words to describe how happy she was to see the tidy house.

‘I am actually from a rich family, and my parents gave this place to me after they bought a condo. I stupidly made some bad friends and, they kept me hooked on drugs and sex, three days straight in this house.’

Speechless after hearing how stupid, as she said she was, the least I could do was to offer her a hug, that never felt so reassuring before. As if she owed me her life, she was not a bit shy when she placed my hands on her boobs. We got each other off once more before we left her place, for a full body check up at her private doctor’s clinic where she was cleared of any sexual diseases, pregnancy, as well prescribed with some withdrawal meds.

For the next five days, I stayed at her place with my family’s knowledge, to tide her through the complete purge of toxins in her system, that was filled with sex and intimacy. I guess I could skip the part where we lived happily ever after, after she brought me to meet her parents with full disclosure of what happened.

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Fucked in Turns

‘J! Thanks for being our photographer today. I know it’s tiring to be running around and stuff. Here’s one for you!’

The time had come when it was finally too dark to get any more photos out of the girls at the staycation, and most of them were in less-than-glamorous state over beer and whiskey. The resort they had booked had a few rooms for those who were staying over, and I was given a mattress out of the cramped house to put my photographer gear. Since I wasn’t going to drink much, I took it upon myself to help whoever was thrashed, into bed.

At 2am, I was the last to go to sleep and was invited to sleep with one of the girls (whose name I didn’t know) on the queen-sized bed. Having everything in place, I fell asleep quickly out of exhaustion. My main camera was left with the girl who invited me, Chloe, for her to browse through.

‘hey.. shhh! quieter can?’

My weary eyes opened to the foreign voices, confused by eerie, candle lit room at an unknown hour. Three of the girls, including Chloe, could be seen moving around me in their underwear. It was only then I recalled the names of the other two, Alicia and Bella. Although I knew Chloe from some time back, I only knew of her D cups when she wore her swimsuit. Just imagine a petite 1.58m girl having that size on her chest, breathtaking right?

As for Alicia, she was the skinny one, bikini barely hanging on her body if not for the strings that were tied at their smallest fit. Her long hair and sweet face made up for her boney structure, somewhat alluring for the fuckboys that tried to hit on her. Bella, was a slightly curvy girl with a mushroom hairstyle she cut right before the staycation. Her body was the most proportionate out of ALL the ladies, and her clothes went very well with her figure too.

‘i think he is asleep. i’ll check.’

The loud whisper was hard to miss as Chloe appeared in my sight, smiling at my awakeness. As soon as I tried to get up to see what they were up to, I realised I couldn’t move my limbs at all. My words came out in a slur and the girls were just excited at what happened to me. After they stripped me down to my underwear, they gathered in a triangle and o-ya-beh-ya-som-ed.

Alicia was the first to stay in the room while the rest left, stripping down to her birthday suit before sitting next to my groin. My undies were gone in a flash in her excited mood and my cock was soon getting a handjob from her.

She went down on me to get a ‘taste’, sucking me for a good five minutes before she rolled a condom down on my erection. The next thing I knew was her sitting on top of me, and riding me to soft moans she tried very hard to contain. Her pussy was so wet that it made the whole ‘ride’ so slippery. I could feel how my hard cock slid deeply into her pussy before she rocked it ‘out’, repeating the process till I was groaning like a mentally-disabled guy.

All the muscles in my body tensed and relaxed to the same pace as her orgasms, making her scream whenever her pussy squeezed me hard. Her feet moved under her ass to a squat after some time and I was jerking to the violent bouncing until I came into the condom.

Like a ragdoll, she stood up after she was done and took the condom off, licking my tool clean for the next person. A minute after she left the room, Bella entered and she didn’t suck me like Alicia did. Instead, she sat with my shaft under her pussy and masturbated herself till juices began flowing.

My cock entered her raw and the same thing happened all over again. She was fucking my brains out along with her agonising groans whenever she came. My groin was drenched with her juices after her third orgasm, that seemed to come much more easier than Alicia. The second load came after ten minutes of crazy, hard hopping on my dick. Unleashing it all into her vagina, the final climax sprayed pee all over my body and left me in a half-awake state when she got off my shrivelling dick.

She dried me up in a haste and let Chloe into the bedroom, wishing her goodnight before Bella closed the door for us.

‘J, they are the two who were crushing you so crazily. Sorry that this have to happen to you.’

Chloe was by my side since the start, jerking my frightened cock to another erection without hurry. She got into 69 after I was ‘up’ and used my nose to massage her clit while she blew me, taking it down her throat to revive my hardness that was slightly slower to achieve its maximum potential.

In five minutes or so, I was calm enough to let her do anything she wanted, knowing I couldn’t win whatever drugs they used on me.

‘Smell this.’

She held a brown bottle at my nose and my strength came back to me all at once. I got up and hid behind the blanket angry at what she just did to me. Well, how could I get angry at a friend who was naked with those huge cups on her small frame right?

‘Do you wanna have sex with me?’

‘Bella just did it raw with me. I don’t think we should. I need to go for a check up.’

‘What? She did that?! Fuck! I know she’s clean. We just tore her hymen when we were fooling around in the bathtub. Can we do it raw too? Please?’

‘Lie down first.’

She jumped into position like an obedient girl and let me kneel between her legs. My naked cock she made hard dipped into her wet hole with much ease and we were humping like rabbits rightaway, moaning and groaning our hearts out without a care for the other stayers. The two girls from earlier dashed into the room thinking something happened, didn’t stop us after we shut our mouths. Instead, they laid next to Chloe and let me finger them while I fucked her. The three girls made up the most beautiful three-person choir that filled the room with their sexy voices.

The tension in the room was so high and hot that I couldn’t hold myself back for long, blowing my (whatever little) load into Chloe after a brief warning. The girls then pinned me on the bed and licked me clean, vying for the tiny droplets that oozed out of my dick.

The four of us spent the rest of the night sleeping together and when I woke up at noon, I was dressed with only my pants down. Chloe, she was sucking my morning wood off and didn’t stop till I came at the final checkout call.

When the group of eight parted ways, the three girls whom I fucked, or fucked me, in one night, led me to Alicia’s house which was empty. Make a guess about what happened for the rest of that day. ;)

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Aphrodisiac-ted Panties

Seeing his Chinese-Sweden girlfriend, Leanna, putting on that aphrodisiac lined panties, Ryan’s mind was already drifting to what that innocent girl would do when the effects kicked in. He had surprised her at her place early in the morning with breakfast, and gifted her the black lacy panties for her to wear out. Without suspecting anything, she threw a dress over her slim figure and skipped merrily to the impatient boy.

‘Are we really going to do the long bus ride thingy today?’

‘Yeah. We’re taking bus 13, from outside your place to Bedok. About an hour plus. Brought your jacket?’

‘Yupp! Let’s go!’

The excited girl was skipping ahead of him to the bus stop with a box of sushi hidden in her bag and they waited for close to 30 minutes before the double decker one came. They found their spot at the upper deck, all the way to the back and got comfortable next to each other with her jacket over their arms.

The whole journey started off well with the two of them catching up after a week of not seeing each other, until she went quiet, skin turning reddish and warm.

‘Hun, I don’t know why but I’m getting wet.’

‘What? Right now?’

‘Yeah.. my panties.. isn’t it weird?’

He moved his hand over her legs under the jacket and felt her legs part, giving him access to her panties that was completely soaked. Ryan could only imagine how soon the ‘magic’ powder worked, since she didn’t tell him when it started.

Leanna let him pulled her panties off under her dress and watched him kept it in his bag, wild thoughts overwhelming her head slowly. When he returned his fingers to her pussy, she was so glad he was giving her the relief on her clit, that was throbbing so hard in her groin.

‘Put your fingers in?’

He turned her body towards the window and wrapped one hand around her back, going between her legs again. Like a couple looking out of the window in his arms, no one suspected that he was actually fingering her behind the seat. She had both hands free and one of them was going over his pants.

‘Let me sit properly. I want to help you too.’

The clueless girl went along with his little ‘game’ and shifted her body towards the front again. Her knees went up against the backrest and she fingered herself until he was done opening his fly to whip his cock out.

‘Okay. Your hand?’

Their arms crossed paths over their bodies and the mutual masturbation resumed, moaning softly to each other. It took him a few more ‘stops’ to set her first orgasm in motion, making her shiver and bite on his shoulders while she came.

Ryan was completely floored by her daringness to climax in public, grateful for the drug he spent so much money on. When there were less people on their level, she did not hesitate to go down on him, despite having to stop after her neck began to hurt in the awkward position.

The whole discreet handjob-blowjob-fingering stunt repeated and lasted for a whole forty-five minutes until the top deck was empty.

‘Can I cum in your mouth?’

‘Yes. Just for today.’

He moved further away from her so she could bend to his groin, taking that over-hardened dick into her mouth for her to perform what she had learnt from watching his porn collection. Her tongue worked harder than usual and there was no shortage of strong, deep strokes that got him trembling. The ten minutes of interruption-free oral sex finally got his urge fixed when he creamed into her mouth, and was sucked till he was thoroughly dried.

After she was done ‘cleaning’ his tool with her tongue, the horniness in her was fading away and the two of them wore their clothes back. They alighted the bus only to wait for the same bus back home, and had their sushi on the return trip. Leanna sucked him off at the earlier part of the trip before more passengers boarded, and the rest of the journey back home was filled with orgasms from Ryan’s tireless fingers.

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Close Your Eyes

‘Close your eyes and tell me what you see.’

‘His hands.’

‘What are they doing?’

‘I can feel them on my skin.’

‘Go on.’

‘He started off with my feet, making it sound like a harmless massage I didn’t think too much about. His pinky was making its way in between every toe, making it even easier to do that once he applied some massage oil. Chamomile, was what I remembered seeing on the bottle.

Then, he moved his hands up my calves, using an appropriate amount of force to take away my aches. Doing the same for both sides, he continued upwards till he reached my thighs, applying even more force to work my muscles. When one of his hands went a little too far under my skirt, I opened my eyes to see him in that focused look, thinking perhaps he needed to get that far, and that was as far as he needed to go.

Once a tickle came to warn me about his closeness to my private part, I called out for him to stop. When he wasn’t listening to my cries, I tried to sit up but I couldn’t. All I could move was my fingertips, merely trembling after I put in all my energy to move them.

Both hands disappeared under my skirt and he pulled my panties off, letting me feel the desperation with that extra, weird level of sensitivity on my skin. I have no idea what was happening, but I can feel everything. He folded my skirt to my hips and then spread my legs apart, arms falling off the bed to the sides.

Still, I couldn’t move at all. He moved to my side and held up a white cloth near by nose, sending the chamomile scent right up my nose. His fingers then began to circle my clit and that initiated me to scream, only to realise nothing was coming out. Airy wails didn’t so much leave the windows, let alone be heard.

He was making me so wet I couldn’t fight against his advances for long. My mind was turning hazy and my body gave up resisting. When he put his fingers in, it felt so good and cold, something my body seemed to be dying for. It only took him a few minutes, which I kept track of on the clock in front of me, to make me orgasm the hardest in my life.

It was so sensitive down there I was ashamed of how much I wanted him to keep going. He didn’t play with me for too long though, and climbed on the bed between my legs. Knowing that I was at his mercy, the entry of his dick was expected. He was so much thicker down there, and I used the first bit of strength I recovered to moan. Why did I even do that?

He kept me high for as long as he fucked me, throwing dirty comments like how tight, wet, horny I was, asking if I would come back after that session, all to which I had no means to reply to. He raised my knees to my chest when he got more eager, probably ready to cum after having it his way.

The new position of my feet made him felt so much bigger and I blacked out every few seconds, listening to the audio feed from where our genitals touched. When he pulled out all of a sudden, I knew it was the end and he left my sight for a while to finish the job.

Shortly after he put my clothes back on, I fell asleep and woke up feeling all fresh and tidy, in under thirty minutes of nap. Still unable to make out what happened from the moment I smelled the scent of chamomile, it was only after a day did all the memories became clear.’

‘Did you confront him after you realised what he did to you?’

‘Yes. I went back to his place.’

‘And?’

‘And asked him for more.’

‘So where is he now?’

‘He is dead. In that place he raped me.’