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Fucking Crazy

Awakened by a sudden jerk on my shoulders to sit me upright, my head was still spinning from the hard knock I remembered receiving when the abduction happened in front of the budget hotel I had put up in. Besides having a thick and heavy chain around my naked waist, the lack of restraints around my hands actually surprised me.

Before I could get a grip on myself, a series of hard shoves and kicks sent me leaning forward for the cold, shivering body of someone lying sideways. Assuming my sense of touch was not distorted, it was a female in front of me – naked.

(Man’s voice) ‘Fuck her and you two will be released tomorrow. Don’t make us hurt her, again.’

Sinister laughs belonging to countless different voices then broke out in the room, followed by the onslaught of commands shouted across from numerous directions. A few seconds later, silence ensued and a clear, distinct voice stood out.

(Man’s voice) ‘First.. Fi.. ona? Turn to him, and suck his cock. Boy! Lie back down on the floor.’

Fearing for my life, I laid flat for the pair of hands roaming from my belly, to the most ‘turn-off’ mood I ever had. Fingers then clamped my cock of unknown size, before starting to move up and down. Still, as a man, I couldn’t stop my body from reacting to the feminine hand pulling my foreskin back, before hot breaths signalled the start of a forced blowjob.

Fiona’s, or whoever’s, tongue did a great job behind those lightly pressed lips, circling and flicking my little head non-stop. Beyond those cheers and jeers, the frequent slight snuffs kept her teary reality check in my mind.

By the time she stopped moving and took her mouth off, I could feel my member twitching, to all of their delight. Insensitive claps and manly self-proclaimation filled the room with joy.

(Random voices) ‘Fuck him! FUCK him! FUCK HIM!’

(Man’s voice) ‘SHHHH! Pause Or do you want him to fuck you?’

The few seconds she took to answer him came too late. Her volunteer to fuck me went unheeded as his patience snapped.

(Man’s voice) ‘TOO LATE MAM! Now you can lie back and relax.’

(She cried) ‘No no no! Please! I’ll fuck him!’

Footsteps were heard coming up to us and her presence left my reach almost instantly. Instead, I was put on my knees and half-waded, half-dragged a few paces aside. My hands were slapped onto her waist before a hard kick sent my forehead into hers.

(I whispered) ‘Keep your hands between your legs. Grab my cock when it touches.’

(Man’s voice) ‘OI! What the.. ‘

I immediately ‘rammed’ my cock ‘in’ (into her hand) and started thrusting, barely balancing myself in case he decided to come over and ruin my plan. Everything was going accordingly until bright LED lights shone through my blindfold, circling us before someone shouted above the excited chatter of everyone else’s.

(Random voice) ‘FUCK! His cock isn’t even inside!’

She let off the ‘fuck’ word too loud and we were separated for God-knows-why, leaving our fates in their hands. Like some shallow-minded fuckers they were, we were merely returned to the cowgirl’s position, with her on top.

This time, someone guided my dick into her pussy as she backed onto me, officially making me an ‘accomplice’ though at the furthest end. Given how erratic Fiona’s hips were moving, I assumed she was too, guided, until she took control. Gyrating her pussy back and forth, I have to admit that I actually felt really good inside her.

For some reason, she was caught up in our pleasure-making bond and moaned too wildly for a ‘victim’. The LEDs, I supposed belonging to mobile phones, continued filming us at a 360 degree.

(Multiple voices) ‘Change position! Doggie her!’

There was less to do this time when I hastily got on my knees, sliding my cock into her pussy whose waist I maintained contact with throughout. Not wanting to pull anymore tricks in front of those watchful eyes, I went on to fuck her as hard as she begged for me to.

Midway through the hectic business of fucking that stranger, my blindfolds were removed and a partially-tattooed back greeted my recovering eyesight. For a girl who was more than proud to show her body art on Instagram, it was a giveaway to the few guesses I had.

‘I’m cumming! I’m cumming!’

Just as I was about to back away from her, a man squatted behind me with his feet wide apart, grabbing her hips as he channeled his thrusts through me. In the heat of that moment, I knew where my cum was already going. To make matter worse, she threw the most slutty grin at me before (intentionally?) squeezing her vaginal walls together.

Giving up on my life, I went berserk on that girl displaying confusing signals, and creamed her pussy for the umpteen times I imagine she already went through. At my weakest groan, everyone cheered at the same time for our ‘lust’ act. Falling on my naked ass once I finished depositing my load, she too, fell onto her chest out of sheer exhaustion.

Closeup shots of my face, deflating cock, her pussy oozing cum were shot in turns by all the cameras, before everyone, but the leader(?), left the room.

‘Take this. To prevent pregnancy. And this, both of you, to sleep.’

The sight of a pistol in his pants gave us no choice but to comply, swallowing the pills with the beer from his can. For my final (I hope) surprise, we were left alone in the run-down room. The presence of three wall-mounted cameras weren’t so much a bother after taking all the phones that captured our faces into consideration.

Waiting for the sleeping pills to take effect, things took an unexpected turn when the rush of blood through my whole body, including my dick, made me uncomfortably warm. Just as I thought she might know what was happening, she had begun rubbing her clit with her legs wide open.

(She whispered) ‘Fuck! It’s itching so much inside!’

‘Fiona? We can’t.. we can’t let them.. ‘

There was nothing much to say once she pounced on my defenseless body, complete with partially-numbed limbs, to take my cock into her mouth to make sure I was as hard as I could be. The night of ‘pussy scratching’ began with her riding me like some possessed slut till I came into her again, before I wrestled her onto the ground to hold her down, only to find my cock buried deep inside her for more sex until we went unconscious.

When I woke up the next day, she was right beside me, wide awake, fully dressed as I was, trembling with my arm in her embrace. Skipping the shitty parts of how we got back to Singapore, there was simply too much that happened between us to pretend that we didn’t know each other.

During one of our first few meet ups to ‘sync’ our versions of event, she admitted to having a fetish for being raped, and blackmailed. After all that has happened, I couldn’t judge anyone anymore for their weird sexual desires.

Also on that very day she confessed her dark secrets, a ‘flingship’ was formed when I agreed to be her partner for whenever she wanted to reminisce that night – again, and again. How could I not fulfil her pleasant request right?

I wonder what happened to those clips they took of us.

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Workplace Leverage

No longer than ten minutes after I took the shot of vodka, a random boner started portraying those false images in my mind, mostly fantasising about the naked bodies of the three girls seated around me. Ryan, another colleague who had the same drink, was fidgeting awkwardly as well but I didn’t quite notice anything weird.

Another ten minutes passed into the drunken conversation about previous work experience and the girl right next to me, Hui Ling, gave my fingers a tight squeeze. Whatever we just had, it was getting all of us touchy, especially Ryan and Fion, whose arms were wrapped around each other’s necks.

(Ellie asking) ‘So.. How long was the longest dick you girls had?’

(Ling replied) ‘Umm.. This long?’

(Fion added) ‘Mine is about there, but thick!’

Giggles burst into the meeting room where the small gathering was going on before the attention was turned to us, the guys. It didn’t take long for Ellie, the one who appeared to be the only sober one, to ask.

‘And which ones does you boys belong to?’

None of us (guys) knew how to respond and Ellie quickly suggested a stupid dare. Asking the ladies if they were interested to find out, it was an unanimous cheer of ‘YEAH!’.

Ling immediately got out of her seat and put me in front of her, while undoing my pants for the rest to see. Fion did the same to Ryan without any of us resisting. One by one, dicks flopped out of our underwear and the girls were just silenced by our hardness.

(Ellie taunting) ‘Okay. Now let’s see if this is their biggest.’

Taking up their positions behind us, Ling and Fion slid their hands to our groins, teasing and engaging in a handjob to pit their skills against each other, with our ‘size’ as the judging factor.

As all these were happening as we were tipsy, Ellie became the judge, to add fuel to the fire (of passion).

‘Ladies, I think we have a draw here, so gentlemen, we are moving on.. To the endurance test!’

(Fion bursting out) ‘Haha! So! The winner cums first? Or last?’

‘Last for the boys.. And first for the girls!’

Ling became the first to react by sitting on the table, and doing a spin to bring her legs in front. I pulled her skirt up to her hips for her to move better but certainly did not expect her to remove her panties. Standing right behind her (seated with her knees bent backwards), I didn’t catch the position she wanted until her ass backed up over the edge.

Fion wasn’t sitting still then, and did as we did though she was a few seconds late. When Ling whispered for me to put it inside her, I finally saw what she was up to. I was to fuck her on the table, in that pose that resembled a frog’s hind legs. Half-kneeling and bending over, I could thrust from behind and still reach her pussy.

Having a little ‘bro moment’ to start at the same time, the two of us started owning the sluts before us. Humping and rubbing, screams soon filled the room with Ellie pacing around us.

(Fion moaning) ‘I’M GONNA COME RYAN! I’M COMING!’

A jet of juices sprayed over the desk onto the other side and Ryan began groaning in agony. Turning to see what he was going through, Ellie had actually gone up behind him and ‘blocked’ his back while Fion went crazy grinding him.

‘OH SHIT FUCK!’

Those three words from Ryan sent his head crashing into Fion’s back, followed by loud, deep breaths from the two. Ling and I was shocked by what we just saw – an inescapable creampie caused by Ellie. As I slowed my hips down to a stop, Ling crawled away from me.

The distracted me later got another shock when Ling’s ass slid back into my hands, this time, facing me as her pussy took my dick in again.

(Ling moaning) ‘I want that too.. ‘

There, I lost my balance and fell onto the carpeted ground, where she rode the consciousness out of me. Slamming her groin onto mine, my cock was forced into her closing vagina, massaged by another hand belonging to the person kneeling behind her – Ellie.

That unbelievable tightness of her needed no more than three minutes to get me grunting and twisting my waist left and right, in an attempt to shake her off before.. before I unloaded my balls into her.

Quite possibly the hardest orgasm I’ve had, waves after waves of cum poured into Ling as she screamed her climax for all to hear. Before I was even done, Ellie had left our side and let us finish exchanging fluids in peace.

When Ling was thoroughly exhausted, she managed to crawl a few steps before collapsing onto the ground, leaving all of us confused about the situation.

‘Hey guys?’

Ellie’s voice broke the awkwardness and the screen of her Macbook greeted us with the CCTV footage of the ‘same room sex’ we just had.

‘This will be my leverage on you guys from now on. Quitting will only make this worse. I will give you guys more instructions as the time comes.’

We didn’t have anything to argue with and watched her leave in her detestable grinning face, having to pick up whatever mess we just caused. Fion left with Ryan before us (Ling and I) and we basically spent the night at a hotel trying to figure out what Ellie has to gain through that – along with a round or two of sex as we went about it.

Well, might as well right?

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Limitless

After getting together with her, I was constantly reminded of how lucky I was, to have a sweet, young teenager who is so devoted to me. During the first six months of our relationship, we grew very close very quickly, accomplishing many ‘firsts’ at her discretion – including giving me her virginity.

Once we passed that barrier, all of our dates would end up in sex, no matter if we were outside or at one of our homes. To be honest, I did think I was the most fortunate guy on the planet with that buffet of love making that were usually initiated by her. Crop tops, short skirts, mini dresses, tight running shorts, became part of her casual wear, while I was politely asked to be in ‘accessible’ pants whenever we went out.

During a major cleanup of my house, enough stuff were thrown out of my room to accommodate a bigger bed, and it was then she suggested to move in with me. ‘Wow, what a dream come true’, you might think, and it was, for the nightly ‘exercise’ we did and daily ‘breakfast’ she got out of me.

In time, she got more possessive and I was shown a side of her I have never imagined to be possible.

‘Dearie!’

Upon reaching home, she ran where I was seated (in front of the computer) and gave me a tight hug, before dragging me to the bed where she stripped naked for me to watch. Ignoring the work I was doing on the computer, she plopped herself between my legs, with her back against my chest, and wrapped my arms around her belly.

For the umpteenth times this has happened, I knew what she wanted me to do and I began rubbing on her clit to her delight. Soft moans then began escaping her mouth and a hand reaching behind her back caught hold of my erected cock, jerking gently at the same speed I was masturbating her.

Sadly, there was no way I couldn’t get hard in that situation, no matter how tired, or how many times we have done it. Circling my fingertips slowly at her juicy clit, her fidgeting body only caused my hard on to be, well, harder. After all, how could I not get turned on by the sexy, slim figure so desperate for my cock?

‘Dear? You’re hard.. ‘

‘Do you want me inside?’

‘Heh. You don’t have to ask.’

She slanted her body forward, tucked her knees in, then sat herself down over the dick I had held upright. Finally, the moment she has been waiting for arrived and there was little work to do when her horny mind drove her ass up and down my groin. Juices leaked in generous amounts over my groin and balls as she slipped that tight vagina over my cock repeatedly, making me groan to the squeezing motion I felt inside her.

‘Dear! Why are you so big tonight?! I’m going crazy!’

Her body slumped to a side onto her shoulder and I proceeded to flip her on her back, spreading those defined legs for me to admire her smooth pussy I couldn’t get used to fucking. Lying motionless like a drunken frog, a few thrusts brought her screaming to the orgasms shooting through her spine, trembling her feet like an electrocution.

That pretty face, addicted to sex, dependent on high, was impossible not to get into a frenzy for, sending my hips slamming hard onto her ass to get all of my meat inside her. Strokes after strokes, her eyes rolled white as I grunted louder, losing control as she got tighter and wetter.

It was an almost immediate decision after she lost her virginity, to have an IUD implanted so we could keep doing it raw. For her first time, we did it without any protection until about halfway, where I put a condom on so I could shoot freely when it was time. That very move dampened her mood a little, and there was no way she would ever do it with some barrier between us after that.

Pounding her pussy harder and harder, my rhythm had long gone out of the window as I turned hungrier for her moans, pumping so wildly beyond my limits.

‘I’M CUMMING BABY! NOW!’

(She moaned) ‘OH YES! OH YES!’

Her strong pelvic muscles clenched onto my shaft for all its worth and willingly accepted my full load, which I suspected was just a tiny bit since she had sucked me off in the morning. Nonetheless, she rubbed herself to another orgasm before I was allowed to pull out, for her to lick me clean so none of us would have to step out of the room.

After that intense round of sex, we cuddled for about thirty minutes before she shoved a blue pill to me.

(She whispered) ‘It’s Saturday tomorrow.. ‘

‘Right.. ‘

I swallowed the pill and waited for just ten minutes, to see my cock get hard again under the effect of Viagra. As usual, we fucked our brains out into the wee hours, and slept into the afternoon when she offered to buy lunch for me – so we could fuck again right after that.

Just imagine taking that ‘medicine’ every Friday and Saturday night, and having all your energy drained MORE thoroughly during the weekends, would you still call it ‘lucky’?

Maybe.

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International Studies

‘I have never imagined myself to be in a dorm of a college, especially not of such a prestigious one.’

Marcey, whom I just met during my first grocery run, took up my invitation for a home cooked meal in the room I was going to spend two years in, for a degree I just started on. Although she did went through college, she never found a job in her field of studies and ended up working at a completely unrelated company, earning slightly less than what her qualifications would get her.

After an hour of cooking, I brought out the last of the three Asian ‘cuisine’, a stir-fried, luncheon meat and onions dish my grandmother cooked which never failed to make my day. We feasted on the rice with no restraints, cleaning the plates up thoroughly of any bits.

(I sincerely said) ‘That will be my thanks for showing me around the mart, and for not rejecting my invitation.’

‘Oh god! You know, I pity anyone who would turn this down. This is so good.’

She went to the kitchen and brought two cans of beers she bought earlier, popping the cans before I could react. Out of courtesy, I had a drink with her and she helped herself to the TV where my Netflix recommendations were showing.

(She said) ‘Now that we are chilling, Netflix!’

Those words ‘Netflix’, ‘chill’ did brought some memory back from 9GAG, an app I left untouched for the past two days of revision (for my yet-to-begin classes).

‘May I?’

I flashed a packet of cigarette at her and that dropped her jaw.

(She exclaimed in excitement) ‘No shit! I have something better.’

An Altoids tin came out of her hoodie and a stick of hand rolled joint was shoved in my hand.

‘Marijuana.’

She clicked the lighter in front of my joint and we took a puff together, flooding my lungs with the high-inducing drug that is so illegal in Singapore. It didn’t take long for us to be cuddling in the dark living room, grabbing her arm and thigh as I made senseless comments.

(She calmly asking) ‘It’s good shit right?’

(I replied grouchily) ‘Yeah man.. ‘

In that disgruntled mess of thoughts, her hands began undoing my jeans that I couldn’t find any strength to resist, stripping my underwear off to join the pile of clothes next to the couch. An icy cold hand then wrapped itself around my cock, stroking it gently while she climbed over my lap to make out.

Of course, I couldn’t focus on the ‘hook up’ that was unfolding, let alone reciprocate her kisses all over my neck. She slowly slid onto the carpet and took my dick into her mouth at a heartbeat, expediting the random bursts of pleasure lighting up my senses.

Barely using any suction, she worked her soft lips up and down my shaft, massaging all the sensitive flesh that were either missed, or wrongly handled by my previous partners. The way my tip touched the back of her throat got me really jittery, losing control of my groans to the organ she played so skilfully.

(She asked) ‘Do you have a rubber?’

(In my drowsy voice) ‘There. Red. Toiletry.’

She found the Okamoto Crown pack of three and pulled one over my erection. By then, I had recovered enough of my strength and surprised her by carrying her suddenly, to the bed I couldn’t be thankful enough to share with someone.

An unexplainable rage came over me when I dropped her into the soft mattress, spreading her legs wide apart as I crawled to her groin.

(She whispered) ‘Now, we’re talking.’

I rammed that bulging mother-son’s cock into her and started thrusting without mercy, partly grateful, and disappointed by how inadequate I was to ‘fill her in’. After all, she is American, made for Americans. Though that certainly did make me wonder what luck their guys had IF they found an Asian girlfriend.

My hands found their way on her waist and plow her at great speed, stree-free from the lack of any ‘urge to cum’.

(As she moaned) ‘YOU’RE.. HITTING THAT SPOT! FUCKKK!’

I slipped out of her during an orgasm that caused her to arch inwards so hard, leaving her flopping like a fish until she was too tired to continue. After she rolled over on her belly, she stuck her ass out and..

(She pleaded) ‘Daddy?’

I leaned on her back and swiftly slid my cock in, feeling that slippery tunnel consume me as I humped her. It was exhausting to ‘caterpillar’ my hips at her, but the light grip of her vaginal gave me all the drive to keep going.

We switched to doggystyle easily and I lashed all I had at her, forcing myself to plug that sweet hole over and over again. Still, I spent ten minutes in that position before I could feel my load coming.

(I whispered) ‘Marcey? Marcey?!’

Her shocked tone told me of the comfort she was in, almost falling asleep if not for my cries.

‘Don’t cum just yet! Take it out!’

I pulled out and sat tired behind her, while she adjusted herself to look at me. Seductively falling forth to place her C cups on the bed, she tilted my cock towards her mouth and took it back in, slurping hungry for the her first Chinese dessert.

It didn’t take me much to collapse and let her do the rest of the work, till I creamed with just a casual warning. That sexually worn out girl took all of it with an appreciative, mmm-ing delicious expression that did nothing but pleased me.

Dragging me to her side (proper sleeping position on the pillow), we hugged for a good while before she drifted off to sleep.

(She whispered) ‘You are delicious.. ‘

(I whispered) ‘Goodnight Marcey.’

So guess to which part of her body did I wake up to in the morning?

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It’s Just Business 2

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For day two, the three of us went to a building about thirty minutes away, and I was left in an office with instructions to prepare all the documents that needed to be signed. The big boy, boss of a multi-million company, Chiang, appeared and we quickly got acquainted, though I wasn’t sure if I was suppose to answer the question of ‘How was Min?’

Nonetheless, after an hour of bullshit over some tea, he signed on the papers without reading, telling me how much he trusted me to take care of everything. While I packed the file I spent so many sleepless nights drafting, he ordered something over the intercom, which I couldn’t make out in his thick accent.

Moments later, Min, and another girl who looked much younger (and smaller), came into the office in their winter coats. As soon as the blinds are drawn, they got naked quickly and went on their knees, to which Chiang responded by prying his smaller dick out.

(Chiang asking) ‘您要哪个？’
Translation: Which one do you want?

While Min was looking all worried, the other girl was looking so hopefully at me.

(I replied) ‘Min?’

She crawled over on her knees and began blowing my mind off. As for Jing, she went back to her boss who was waiting on the other end of the couch. Somehow, continuing the bullshit talk was a tad tedious, comparing to Chiang who could kept putting me down with my distraction/ appreciation for Min’s hard work.

A load from each of us summed up that business meeting of an unorthodox nature, leaving me weak in the knees on the way to a restaurant for dinner.

There, Min was back to herself, the girl filled with laughters and joy in every little thing we did. From dinner time, we roamed aimlessly to buy anything that I wanted to bring back, before we went back to the hotel for my last night.

During my shower, she left the room to meet Ying for a bit, and returned shortly after I was done. After we were all refreshed, she began turning a little touchy, reaching for her clit as soon as we were tucked into bed. There, she didn’t need a minute to disappear under the sheets to start slurping on my cock again, while getting herself off.

This display of sexual affection did a good job in turning me on really well, and the best thing was not requiring any effort from me. About twenty minutes later, she flung the duvet off the bed and climbed on top of me, grinding on my hips as she kept her fingers vibrating on her pussy.

Climaxing way sooner than usual, she was screaming hysterically once the first orgasm hit her, knocking the wind out of her as her body kept thrashing. Her hips couldn’t stop rocking no matter how high she looked, eyes rolling white for long periods.

I didn’t know what was happening to her and gently laid her down on the bed, to have her suddenly wrapped her legs around my waist.

(Min whispering) ‘救我…’
Translation: Save me..

I hammered my cock down vertically and it relieved her a little, seeing how her vision returned to my eyes. She just kept pulling me downwards and I did just that, jamming my hardness into her softness that was slurping with wetness. She was especially that night, and I couldn’t stop myself even when I was getting so close to my climax.

(I groaned) ‘来了！来了！
Translation: Cumming! Cumming!

With no choice, I forcefully yanked my dick out of her and let my cum dribbled into her mouth, right before she sucked me dry of any leftovers. Her feet became the ‘hands’ that guided me back to her groin, plugging her hole full of my cock despite it being soft.

A quick reach for her purse revealed a bottle, which I took a whiff of, and got me erected instantaneously. To have my cock grow in the most ideal environment to be in, she was smiling silly before I even moved.

We did a rollover and it was her show for the rest of that round, squatting and bouncing atop for all that was worth. There was no lack of excruciating scream of dirty words, inaudible name calling, in our respective main languages. For that period after smelling that thingy, I couldn’t find the urge to cum anymore.

She led me to the dresser next to the window and we did our next lap there, creaking that furniture so badly for any onlookers to watch through our open windows. Taking a long time fucking her in standing doggy in front of the mirror, the lasting effect suddenly wore off, and it was at that precise moment Min’s body gave up.

She dropped on her knees in front of the dresser, seamlessly spinning to avoid hitting her face, and aptly stopping at my dick. She saw my half-way face and let me face fuck her, though with a shrinking cock that was as sensitive.

In under five, that flaccid, disappointing rod spit whatever few squirts out and she licked it clean before fainting. The rest of the night was peaceful and tranquil, compared to the intense sex we lost ourselves in earlier.

By the time I woke up, it was due to the rhythmic knocking on the door.

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