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A Twist of Cock

When Catilyn walked into the bedroom Ron had prevented her from entering for the whole day, the pause in her breaths and steps told him of how well he did in shocking her. Four cuffs were secured to the corners of the bed, a dildo, a silicon pussy, a vibrator, she couldn’t have missed the few pills resting on the fresh white sheets.

He caught that hard gulp down her throat when she turned to him. ‘Where do I even start?’, the expression had worry, excitement, doubt, fear, all mixed into the tremble in her lips, fluster of her eyes, and twitches of her lids. Ron picked up two pills in different colours for them and popped the blue one into his mouth. The glass of water he casually brought into the room was for that purpose and Cat didn’t question what her pill was, and swallowed it with the rest of the water.

He laid her down on the bed after they stripped naked and fastened her limbs to the straps, leaving her completely vulnerable to anything he might do. Last but not least, a pink blindfold went over her eyes to hide her embarrassment, and took some of the reality (of what he was going to do) away.

‘Ready?’, he asked in a deeper voice, to which she nodded shyly. There was a long period of inactivity he intentionally left to mess with her mind a little, taking the time to set up a camcorder on a tripod at the foot of the bed.

The relief came when she felt his weight by her side, warmth from his body signalling her his position over her. Soft, light, furry, something like that was dragging across her face. It sent a strong shiver when he brought it behind her ears, making her moan to the erotic-ticklish sensation. It made a few lines across her neck before moving down her chest, and over the nipples that were begging to feel something.

They rose from her perfectly round breasts, poking for the ceiling. The journey down her belly was a bumpy one, as breathes were taken, by the sensuality of getting pleasured in darkness. The whole hips section was skipped for her thighs, that were sensitive enough to make out which direction he held the feather in. Finally, he arrived at her ankles where the cuffs were holding her down, teasing her with the softness in contrast to the sturdiness of the straps.

Ron set the toy down and went for her boobs immediately, taking the aching points into his lips. A second-long bite was what he left to get her worked up, only to fall into a series of sighs and gasps as he repeated the same trick for both sides. Nothing beats the addictive sensation of getting then sucked for a long time, which truly felt like a long time. His hands did not move anywhere lower though she knew how happy he would be once he touched her there. Time, was not against them that day.

The moment he shifted her knees up, the deserving mood of her kicked in and she spread them wider for him. It was all about the heat he was emitting, that went up her inner thighs to feel his hunger on her pussy. That clit was already standing tall for him to find and he did so quickly. Kisses, pecks, lip-squeezes, the metal chains connecting her cuffs to the bed rattled incessantly.

Beyond that, she couldn’t stop herself from juicing at the boy who was working so hard. His tongue, did slow down but never stopped teasing that overly-sensitive clit. Her boobs still got some action when he grabbed them while down on her, feeding her pleasure three-ways.

The point he grew tired came and she couldn’t be more happy to let him rest. Her mind had long been anticipating that thick cock of his. How much he would stretch when he entered.. how deep he would go when he pushed it all in.. The freeing of her limbs did not hurry her to take those blindfolds off though, waiting for him to tell her not to remove them.

In blindness, the two swapped position, letting Ron lie next to her with full knowledge of where and how he was lying down. She caught his dick after fumbling her hands down his chest and heard that sharp inhale she was all too used to. She slid her chest down his legs and rested her boobs over one of his thigh, giving him a feel of her lips up that piece of loin.

‘At least let me tie your hands up?’

He guided her to put those cuffs only around his wrists and went back down on his cock shortly. It was an erection that felt different from before. It was throbbing much harder, moving much stronger, and more importantly, felt further to finish kissing. Usually a moan, a groan thrilled her when her lips went around it, going down down a length that she could only pinpoint the size to the pill he took.

An intense heat grew in her pussy before she was done with him and it was making her leak all over his sheets. It was desperately trying to find something to rub against, using his calf as a make-shift pleasure ride while she continued sucking that cock.

Just a minute later, she was squatting impatiently over his groin but did not sit on him yet. For they had always used condoms, it was a day she couldn’t wait nor be bothered with the risks. ‘Hey! Condoms first!’, he yelled as her pussy dripped on his little head. ‘Fuck that, you won’t need one where you are going’, she shifted her ass a little further up and pulled her own ass cheeks apart. The few droplets of lube from her managed to get the tip in, but anymore would hurt her more than him.

Moving one hand back to support herself, she used those long fingers on her clit till a single, thick trail of slim went under her ass and down his shaft. So that, was what she was trying to get out of herself. Cat returned to a squat and slammed herself down at one go, overwhelming that hardness with a space, or lack of, he never imagined in all his wits.

Her virgin ass had given his virgin anal experience and it was throwing him into a fit. It felt weird at first getting all those unexplainable contractions, as if pushing him out. Her intentional avoidance of listening to her body’s warning had sent him screaming, before she learnt how to ‘relax’ with a dick in there – in a little over five minutes.

Having overused her focus to calm that horny boy down, she could only manage to sit upright on his lap, dick still stuck inside her ass. The first stroke into her was equally overwhelming as the entry, but nothing, nothing would stop her this time. The trip up her lower intestines had showed her the appeal of getting penetrated there, stimulating whatever spots enough to keep her moving.

Ron could not open his eyes anymore once she found a comfortable pace to fuck his dick, jerking her ass against his legs to get herself off. Both her hands were free enough to masturbate her other hole, as well as fondle that numb testicles of his.

What started out as a game of bondage turned against him, and he didn’t cum because of the ‘seal’ she made with the entrance of her asshole. An erection he was barely containing, was trapped in a body at overdrive. Cat’s indulgence in that position was giving her all the orgasms she could only wish for, without giving a fuck about how her man was feeling.

His knees couldn’t bend more than straight, leaving him with no choice but to twist his hips around. Just two tries, and he learnt his lessons the hard way. He had rammed deeper into her and showed her what that ‘accident’ could do. The collapsing innards, finally caused him to explode without any heads up, replaying that familiar groans from the countless times he had climaxed with her.

Catilyn jumped up from that flaccid cock and kneeled over his face, which a knee landed painfully on a bicep. Right before his eyes, he watched as she dug herself out, and squirted for the first time in his life all over his face. Her blindfold was flung into a corner and she was face-to-face again, this time, licking her own juices up like an excited bitch.

There was no telling how soon she fainted after freeing one of his wrist, that was enough to get him moving again. Using the wet wipes by the bed, he experienced cleaning up for an elderly, except that this was for his dear girlfriend. The brown-stained wipes were disposed off into the main chute, and he laid speechless beside the sleeping beauty.

Of course, she did not realised what happened after she woke up, partly due to the pill she took, and there was no evidence he left to remind of her craziness then. So, no more of those pills, nor allowing himself to be restrained again.

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Graceful Fills

With his dick in her hand, her eyes couldn’t stop looking up and down that trunk, covered in streaks of redness at the tip, flowing down to wriggly thick veins running under the skin, pulse beating rhythmically underneath.

There was still a musty stench of saltiness, from the dried up solution of her own oral and vaginal fluids, along with some of the cum she didn’t managed to clean off completely. That little ‘part’ of him, was the only physical attachment she could own, in her hands and inside two other ‘hotspots’.

Each time he used it on her, overpowering weakness would cause her to sink deeper into lust, having used to the strong desire to keep him inside forever. If it was possible, to give it a little mind of its own so he could move whenever she least expect, and go all out in the comfort of her bed, toilet, office, bus, the list goes on.

He was still asleep, but her tiredness wasn’t having any effects with that cock in her grasp. She could vividly remember how he tasted, when he just took a shower, or after a long day of walking around, or being teased to desperate ends under the influence of some alcohol. The one thing he loved from all their intimate moments, was how she could get really wet inside, but little less than obvious on the outside.

It was only the moment he puts his finger, or slide his penis in, will the slippery, smooth liquid ‘lava’ around his lengthy parts. ‘I love you too’, the urge to kiss it finally came crashing in and the peck she gave caught her in a trail up the sides to the tip. In the few playful swipes on his only exit on the pipe, she got him stirring and promptly sank her mouth down in the most gentle pressure her lips could manage.

‘Hey hey hey.. what have you done?’

His sight was set on the beaker on the night stand within reach from her position, having his body slanted diagonally on the bed throughout his fidgets in the night. It was one-fifth filled with what he recognised as ‘cum’, along with the cheeky grin on her face.

‘Nothing! I just added Viagra and a small bit of sleeping pill into your coffee last night. Nothing to worry about.’

He was rock hard when he sobered up and didn’t waste another minute to figure out what she did. He got up and threw her in the warm spot he was sleeping and and sank his dick into her pussy, ramming it into her at a top-down angle.

‘It’s finally here!’

Those words came out when she yelped eagerly in his agitated state of horniness, already started with splashing the juices of her overflowing pussy all over their lower-halves.

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A Few Drops

‘Honey, when was the last time we did it?’

‘I don’t know dear, I’m tired.’

The married couple of two years started their lives together banging like bunnies every night, but as they settled on the new routine of work that brought in more money to sustain their house, the nights had gone quieter by the days. Hearing her usual answer in that weary voice, Andy knew better than to bother her anymore and brought the cup of ice green tea to her, laced with a few drops of it.

She drank half the cup and let him set it down on the night stand, before turning towards his chest ready to sleep.

‘Goodnight dear.’

Her soft whisper faded with the lights going out and he embraced himself for whatever might or might not come. After ten minutes of stillness, her thigh moved across his groin and her fingers running across his neck woke him up.

‘Yes honey?’

‘Is it hard?’

‘Kinda.’

The 26 year old hot wife shifted her head into his neck and slid her hand into his boxers, cradling that solid manhood in her palm. She could not see that wide smile on his face that night, but he was getting harder as she jerked him a little, the girth of it slowly separating her fingertips around his cock.

‘Can you see if I’m wet?’

Andy excitedly reached across between her legs and felt the little wetness from her vagina, easily spread over her clit for a quick start. The clit rub didn’t stop once he started, making her squeal from the sensitivity after a long period of inactivity.

‘You put something in my drink right?’

‘Just a little. Are you mad?’

‘Yes! And I’m going to get that sorted out after this.’

She jolted up and crawled to his groin, planting her knees by each side of his ears and sitting down on his face. His tongue immediately got to work as she did the same with her mouth, sucking on that cock she remembered going crazy over. He just seemed so much bigger compared to the last time she gave him a blowjob, and the amount of juices leaking was giving him a pleasant surprise too.

Each flick of her tongue would make her go deeper, taking it all the way to the base before she could pull it out of her throat. It felt really erotic to have that throbbing piece of meat in her mouth, as if about to explode anytime. He loved hearing how she could gag and moan at the same time when he nibbled on her clit with his lips, rolling that soft spot around until her ass started twitching.

That gorgeous wife was exactly whom he wanted to be fucking hard every night. Anyway, it had been long enough without a cock inside her. The moment she sat on his face with her full weight, he stuck his tongue in as deep as he could and wriggled around until she was gasping breathless.

‘I want you inside me so badly now.’

Her sweet whispers tore him apart as she fell to his side, giving him his turn to pound her in missionary where he knew how to rock her body right. That was the style no one else could do better than him, no matter how many ex-boyfriends she had before. When his cock split those tight walls apart inside her, the hands on his arms dug into his skin in shock. Which, was what he needed to feel.

‘You’re gonna fuck me till you cum. I don’t care how fast is it.’

Ever since they slept in the same bed, condoms were no longer necessary. Replaced by morning after, they could have all the sex they want in full intimacy without anything between. Andy literally rammed her so hard she lost her voice moaning, and was soon drifting in and out of consciousness. There was no imagination needed to know how wet their bed got, for she was just climaxing non-stop.

The days of tiredness and sexual frustrations were paid in full on that very night, blowing her mind all over the place while Andy was groaning aggressively. Something in him kept wanting to go deeper and faster beyond his own limits.

Ten minutes into the violent sex, she was almost out from the weakening orgasms, while he was nearing his own end as well.

‘I’m gonna cum now!’

She opened her arms for him to fall into and his body jerked randomly for his cum to shoot out of his cock. The sudden exhaustion took everything out of him and his wife just patted him gently. There was nothing they could do in that state, except to roll into their positions to sleep or recover.

‘You’re fine now. Don’t have to move anymore. Go sleep dear.’

She became the stronger one to tuck him into bed, and returned to her side to stick a finger inside to feel his cum swirling around. Well, at that time, how could anyone not expect her to give herself an orgasm with those feminine fingers?

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Slutwear

Ryan: ‘Hey. Coffee for you.’
Kerlyn: ‘Thanks! I needed it so much.’

He left her cup on her desk and went back to his, peering over the short cubicles wall to take a longer look at her. That day, she had wore a white lacy top with her new black lingerie, flaunting her assets to the male workers throughout the day.

By 8pm, she was the only staff in the office besides Ryan, whom had been waiting for his chance to strike. As she lifted the cup up to her lips, he rubbed his hands together like a pervert, just waiting for the effect of the sleeping pill he put to happen.

Slowly, after five minutes, he could not see her from his table anymore and went to over to her.

Ryan: ‘Kerlyn, are you alright?’
Kerlyn: ‘I just feel so tired suddenly. I think it’s cause I didn’t have lunch.’

He slipped his arms under her pits and flipped her onto her desk, slamming her against the keyboard loudly. She could barely mumble a word when he did that, hands moving so slowly to resist him. Her thin sheer top was ripped apart from the back and his big hands just went around her chest, kneading those B cups so painfully.

Kerlyn couldn’t scream from tiredness at all. The little but powerful dose had rendered her limbs useless, leaving him to freely strip that striped pencil skirt down to her feet.

Kerlyn (tiredly): ‘Please.. stop.. ‘

Her pleas fell on deaf ears the moment he yanked her black panties down, seeing that glorious slit so puffy and pink. Ryan gave her ass a tight slap and dragged his fingers along the centre, leaving a tingle of shiver when he brushed across her clit. He noticed her reaction and continued to tease her pussy, until he waved his wet fingers before her eyes.

The soft zipping sounds deafened her ears once she felt his hips on her ass, tilting slowly to send his cock into her vagina.

Kerlyn (softly): ‘Noo.. ‘

His groans echoed loudly into her ear that was facing up, cheeks still pressing the keys on her computer. He was losing control of his cock that was thrusting rapidly, in full length in and out of her pussy. The sleep but conscious lady couldn’t stop herself from getting wetter, especially since his size, was bigger than any guy she ever had. It was just so.. satisfyingly..

Kerlyn (sobbing): ‘Please stop it.. ‘

He got her cue and raised his chest away from his back, digging his nails into her ass cheeks to hold them still. Even more violent strokes flooded her mind with pleasure and she came almost instantly, feeding him with more energy to go on. Ryan was beyond sanity when he jerked her body so hard, pumping all of his anger for her day-long of teasing with that slutwear.

Ryan (whispering): ‘I’m not going to cum inside you. Don’t worry. At least not in that hole.’

He went on for another five minutes before stopping, and threw her onto the office chair where she rolled to the glass window behind her. Grabbing her shoulders, he leaned her forward before kicking the chair away, her ass landing in a thud onto the floor. He stood over her legs and held her hair in a bundle, leading her mouth to his cock that was looking so juicy.

The lack of energy to close her jaws made her the perfect doll to be face-fucked, shoving his cock down her throat right at the window. The lifeless head just went back and forth to his content, till he tip-toed and almost lost his balance.

Her tongue immediately felt the heat from his cum splashing around, choking her with the half-way deposit at the back of her throat. He left her lying there disheveled while he put his pants on, delighted at his new office bin. Just before he zipped his ware up, he poured a few drops of liquid from a small bottle, walked to Kerlyn and let the few thrusts clean him up.

The exhausted office lady regained her consciousness the moment he was done, but could not get up quick enough to chase him down. Left all alone in the office, she could only wear her skirt back, and used a blazer from her next-door colleague to get home.

Not that wearing sexy clothes was her fault, but having that nerdy man pound her like a slut made her felt like it was a good problem to have.

Kerlyn (Whatsapp): ‘You don’t think it’s over yet.’
Ryan (Whatsapp): ‘What’s over?’
Kerlyn (Whatsapp): ‘You’ll see tomorrow.’

When he got into the office, he spotted her in a tight blue dress, G-string lines showing so obviously under her bum. So, she wasn’t done with getting raped..

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Stick for Tat

‘Hey, can I have a stick from you?’

The lady sitting all alone under the void deck near the letterbox called out to Ryan, who was carrying a brand new pack of cigarettes he got from 7-Eleven. She appeared to be China-Chinese looking but he wasn’t too concerned about that, cooly tearing the wrapper away and offering her one.

‘Wanna smoke together?’

She lit his stick with a traditional Zippo lighter than tapped on the tiled seats next to her, for him to take his place near the short skirted lady.

‘This is very cold. I like it.’

‘Why are you sitting here alone?’

‘Can’t sleep.’

He took a long drag from his cig and savoured the tobacco down his lungs, breathing out in an upward angle. The sight of her thin long legs was so alluring that he kept staring at them, while the spag top covered her twin peaks. His darting eyes were hard to miss when she was observing his movements, getting daring enough to lean back and opening her legs.

‘Little pervert. How old are you?’

‘Twenty one. You?’

‘Make a guess.’

‘Twenty five?’

‘Wrong.’

She slapped her hand on his and dropped them on her leg. Holding his wrist with two fingers, she led him up her thigh and left him right where her skirt ended, barely three inches from her groin.

‘Feel it and tell me.’

He straightened his body to look around for other night-owls before sliding his palm under her skirt, feeling a warm patch right between her legs. It was so smooth without any bits of pubes and he was resisting the urge to just stick his fingers in.

‘Shy?’

Her panties were shoved to one side and her shoulders relaxed as soon as he touched her pussy. The lady had tilted her head back to let him continue exploring her nether regions, getting wetter as he rubbed her clit fast.

‘Twenty eight?’

‘Nope.’

A finger poked into her vagina and blew his mind with the narrow entrance, covered in soft bumps under her clit. It was so tight and cushioned that he was so sure she was just eighteen (or lesser). But how could she be?!

‘Twenty seven!’

‘Far from it.’

She flung his hand away and pulled his shoulder onto the hard backrest, listening to his heartbeat as her hand wriggled into his shorts. She whipped his cock out in the lit void deck and adjusted her hair behind her ears, still holding onto her cigarette between fingers. Her head went lower to suckle on his tip, causing a shiver to shoot through his spine.

Tightly pressed lips sank down his shaft and gave way at the base, swapping for a lighter pressure on the way up. That ideal suction maintained itself as her head went up and down, tasting his cock at its full glory. Her butt shifted to let her take out a brown bottle of powder, to have some placed on her two fingers joined together.

She rubbed the white on his cock before sucking on it again, lifting his senses off the ground in a single stroke.

‘What the fuck is that?’

His voice was as light as his mind while she continued to work his cock, hardening it to the next level.

‘Good stuff.’

She got up from her seat shortly after and raised her skirt higher, though not exposing any parts in case someone walked past. His cock just slide into her pussy so easily with all that juices overflowing, shutting his eyes to the pleasure he never experienced before.

Ryan could totally feel his heartbeat through his whole body, throbbing especially loud in his head. The energetic bouncing on his lap was sending bright red glows in his cloudy vision, like music that he could see.

‘You’re really big!’

The non-stop panting from her wasn’t going into his head, but he was growing inside her all the while. Those thick veins appearing under the effects of the powder, was brushing across all her sensitive spots. It didn’t take him too long to be pumped up with adrenaline, standing up and turning her towards his seat.

Ramming violently into the stranger, she was moaning to his ferocious thrusts. Going so deep, slapping so hard, her mind was as blurry as his memories were. Orgasms began hitting her one after another when he went really fast, weakening her knees to lead them to the ground.

He was fucking her brains out in that doggystyle till he was about to cum. A single wish to hold it in came true immediately and he edged between the glorious orgasm and an influx of constant satisfaction.

‘I can’t take it anymore!’

She called out after he half-squatted on his feet, swinging his hips wildly against her ass.

‘I’ll cum now then.’

She placed her hand where she could reach on his legs to hint him but he wasn’t biting it. He was still hammering her with the same vigour as when he started.

‘Take it out now!’

Ryan, was already out of his mind when he let loose his cum inside her, burying them so deep with his ongoing thrusts. She was high and frantic at the same time, though powerless to his heightened strength. He finally pulled out after his urge disappeared and fell onto the floor, dragging her along with him.

Seated legs crossed, cum just poured out of her like lava, sheer amount scaring her a whole lot. He took a lot of effort to pick himself up before helping her to the seat, resting in the most exhausted state ever.

‘Why did you cum inside me?! What the fuck?!’

‘You broke the rules first by giving me drugs.’

She took another stick from his box and lit it up a few feet away, confused about what was about to happen next. He too, started his own fire and calmed his mind with nicotine.

‘Will you still find me again?’

That question woke Ryan up after what he had just done to her, and his nod received her sighing reply. She took his number and gave him a missed call, securing their relationship a step further. He went home after she took the lift up, exchanging texts shortly after to set up their next ‘date’.

‘I’m thirty.’