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Sister?

Day: Tuesday
Date: 18 November 2009
Time: 4pm
Location: My House

My sister was in her room while I was in mine. For a 18 year old, she had small tits and loves to wear loosely at home, usually a oversized tee with a pair of shorts or panties under.

She screamed for me to go over and look at her laptop. I went over to her room while she got out of her chair. I started fixing her laptop when I could not find her around, ‘Damn, I didn’t close the porn I was watching.’ I ran over to find her watching the screen, with headphones over her ears.

I went over and Alt+F4 to close it. After getting her laptop fixed, having no mood to continue with what I was watching, I went to watch TV. She finished her work and joined me on the sofa too. Our parents were working then, wouldn’t see them for more than 2 hours a day.

Seated beside me, she asked if I always watched porn, and she confessed about her porn collection too. Knowing this is going a little wrong, I did not continue asking or saying anything until she placed her hand in between a partly spread legs, running her fingers around her panties. Feeling hotter, she lifted up her shirt to her belly and pulling the panties down her thighs, her cleanly shaved pussy was exposed. The hard on was almost instantaneous. ‘I’ve fantasized about you some times, but scared to let you know. I love you’, she said

I was horny but still had my senses working. This is wrong for siblings, the love was a different kind of love. She assured me that we’re not going to have sex, just exploring each other’s body, and I stupidly allowed her to.

Pulling my pants down, she wrapped her long, smooth fingers around my dick. The feeling of coldness meeting hot is a little overwhelming. She positioned her mouth to let a huge blob of saliva from her mouth hit my dick. Slowly moving her hands up and down, my dick was soon covered in her saliva, slurping wet.

I sat closer to her and placed her legs and my legs on the table. Pulling her right leg over my thighs, her pussy was never so close to me. I could catch a glimpse of the glister from her moist.

Putting my index and middle finger together, I rubbed her pussy along her smooth pussy lips, with no prickly feel. As she got wetter, I slid my fingers lower and into her tight pussy. Going as deep as I could, I wanted to hear her moans. I sped my fingers up and she soon forgot about my dick. Just grabbing my hand tightly and pushing it deeper up her. It was like my sister using my fingers as a dildo.

After 3 long minutes of fingering, a rush of juice flowed onto the sofa and the floor. Without wasting any, she caught a handful and poured it over my dick, continuing with her jerking.

She took a whole 20 minutes before I came hard into her hands. Working her hands skilfully, she squeezed all the cum out from the bottom of my shaft, to the dick head. Spreading it around her hands, we went to shower up and continued with TV, and some teasing.

Knowing it’s wrong, it didn’t effect us much as we had fun. That’s all that matters right?

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Random Fun

Day: Sunday
Date: 15 November 2009
Time: 10am
Location: Her house

Not wanting to wake her up, I made sure I lifted her oversized t-shirt so lightly that she wouldn’t notice. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing her panties, so I looked around only to find it on the floor. She probably took it off halfway in her sleep. Holding the bottle of popper in my hand, I placed it under her nose as she exhaled to breath in one whole breath of it.

She opened her eyes lazily as she turned and smiled at me, pushing my hand towards her nose for the second whiff. As her body gets warmer under the blankets, she pushed them aside so we could make out. Last night was unforgettably crazy for her.

Her hands went down into my shorts without guidance and her shirt was already lifted up to reveal her pointy nipples, hard from the scent. Taking her little brown nipples between my index and thumb, I pressed a little and twisted left and right, the horny look she gave along with moaning just made me harder.

I placed the bottle by the bed and focused on her. Pulling the blanket over us, she helped me remove my pants very quickly and soon, we’re naked, hugging each other, running our hands over each other’s body.

My hand went between her slightly wet pussy and gave her a gentle rub in a circular motion. Getting high, she released her hands on my dick and pulled my body closer to hers. As my fingers quickened, she let her moaning run loose and went into a trance, heaving  and puffing deep.

She suddenly went weak after I felt a rush of juice flowing through my fingers and onto the bed, leaving a sizeable patch on her bedsheets. I adjusted her onto her bed and lying beside her, I used her hands to jerk myself off, cumming onto her panties and leaving it in the laundry basket.

I shook her up a little to let her know I was going and she nodded in tiredness. No doubth, she is still just my friend, but I’d really want her back.

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Poppers?

Day: Saturday
Date: 14 November 2009
Time: 4pm
Location: Carpark staircase at building  beside United Square

I just got my popper and today I met with my ex for dinner. We had pizza hut and we went for a walk around. I took the popper and unscrew the cap and asked her to take a sniff and tell me if it’s a nice scent.

She took a whiff and pushed my hand away. Asking me what was that. I told him it’s some kind of aroma stuff. Her face got flushed immediately and asked if we could go. We left the place and she started walking towards the side exit to get to the building beside. It was where we had our little ‘fun’ in the past.

Asking me for the bottle again, she continued walking faster and went up the stairs of the carpark to our usual spot, nose still glued to sniffing the popper every now and then. Once we reached, she held it up my nose and asked me to take a deep breath. My little brother immediately stood higher and harder than usual.

She pushed me to the wall and kissed me aggressively. Hands unbuckling my belt and I undid her bra hook. As my pants slide down and hit the ground, she pulled open my shorts with one hand and put her other hand into my FBTs and held my dick and made random jerkings. It was intense and hasty, my hands were soon under her shirt playing with her nipples when I realised.

After a short while of heavy petting, she could not take the teasing anymore, we quickly sat on the steps. Once seated, I got her to lie down while I struggled to get her shorts unbuttoned, going for her pussy. Once her shorts and panties are out of the way, my fingers worked her pussy and it was the first time she spread her legs so wide for me to play in a good view.

Pushing my hand away she got up and bent down to suck my dick, ferociously, not slowing down herself and my dick a rest at all. Unable to take her blowjob so fast and furious, I lifted her head up, positioned myself 2 steps lower and lapped her pussy juice like a thirsty kitten.

She came hard and more of her cum flowed down her pussy disappearing into her ass crack. A few minutes later, I did as she hurried me to sit on the steps she was on and jerked me hard and fast. She kept her excitement and speed, by taking a sniff every few minutes. As I told her I was cumming, she bent down, sealed her lips around my dick head and took every last drop into her mouth, swallowing it in one gulp and sucked the remaining.

Once I was done, she stood up and dropped her shorts and panties to her feet. Leaning against the cold hard wall, she spread her legs and spread her pussy lips with her index and middle finger as wide as she could, hinting for me to lick her. I scrambled to sit in front of her and worked my tongue on her non-stop, periodically holding her hand to my nose to hype myself up with the bottle.

For the third time, she pressed my head against her pussy, suffocating me and letting a stream of juice flow down her legs, disappearing into her shorts at her ankles. She wanted to take another breath of it but I stopped her, pulling her panties and shorts up and to get her dressed. I set her limp body down at the spot she was standing and waited for her to sober up.

The fifteen minutes was exceptionally long as she tries to get the popper from me in a few unsuccessful attempts. She went into a nap after a long struggle and I accompanied her until she woke up thirty minutes later to her phone ring.

I had to send her home as she was still in a daze and quite wobbly, occasionally asking if she could have another whiff. Completing my goal to get her hooked, I decided I had enough and promised her more more she recovered from this.

And with that, she fell asleep once she hits her bed. It all ended at 6pm.

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Don’t Cry

Day: Friday
Date: 13 November 2009
Time: 9pm
Location: Playground around my house

A SMS from a girl whom I had not contact for some time since the last time we went for late night dinner at Bishan.

I replied ‘Yes, where?’ to her sms which read, ‘Are you free to meet now?’

She was around AMK Hub when she smsed and it didn’t take long before she saw me under my block and hasten her pace. Running into me, she opened her arms and I opened mine. Sobbing like a little girl who just lost her dog, it last for a few long minutes.

After she calmed down a little, I led her to the now-quiet playground by the open space next to my block. We sat at the end of slide and she just cried away without saying anything. Leaning on my shoulders, using my shirt to wipe her tears as it flowed.

I placed my arms around her to keep her close and somehow, hoping to let her feel comfort. She finally spoke and told me about her friends who turned against her and made her feel really unwanted.

Without saying anything, I let a long breath out of nose, sighing. She started crying and this time, burying her head into my chest. Wanting to stop her cries, I lifted her head up and used my thumbs to wipe her tears away.

‘I’m here.’ With both my hands on her cheeks, my eyes looking at her lips and eyes red from tearing, I brought my mouth to hers and kissed. Knowing she just treats me at most a brother, I pulled away but to my surprise, she leaned towards me and kept our lips sealed.

Placing my hands on her waist, I gave her a gentle squeeze and she let out a little muffled ‘Umm..’. Pausing unwillingly, we went up to the tunnel slide and lay inside.

Lying on top me, our kissing got more intense but polite. She spread her legs over me and was grinding her pussy on my bulge turned on by the fierce tongue fight. Sitting up, she rested her upper body on her hands resting above my shoulders. Not wanting to scare her, I moved my hands from her waist up to her breasts and started to massage them, cupping her small breasts in my hands.

With every squeeze and knead, she would press her pussy through her soft cotton shorts on my bulge, going back and forth. Soon enough, I could feel the warmth and dampness even through our clothes.

As her breathing got deeper, I went under her shirt and fondled her nipples, using every move I know. Going into a state of dizziness, she allowed her body to fall onto mine and rested. After a few minutes, she sat up and adjusted her hair, ‘Sorry.’ she said. ‘It’s okay’ assuring her that all I wanted was for her to feel better.

She did lie down as I requested and I went down the tunnel to position myself in front her shorts. Gliding my hand up her smooth leg, I naughtily wriggled my fingers up her thighs until I came in contact with her moist pussy.

Using the tip of my middle finger, I applied pressure onto her clit and twirled in circles. After a few minutes of her squinting from pleasure, I felt a gush of pussy juice wetting my fingers.

Looking at me shyly from above, she loosened her shorts and pulled just a low enough for my hand to massage her comfortably. Without her pants obstructing, my hand went between her legs and I continued pleasuring her, at the same time, watching her body react to my teasing.

After a fifteen minutes of continuously getting her off, she finally took my wrinkled fingers away of her red and sore pussy. Pulling her cute shorts back to her waist, she tied it with a butterfly knot. I then climbed up to lie with her. Moving her body to one side, I lay beside her and she turned to face me, lying on my chest.

‘Thank you.’ whispered in a shy voice.

I gave her a tight and close hug to my chest. And accompanied her for a while more before sending her home. She is precious, she is important to me.

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Feeling Really Lousy

Day: Wednesday
Date: 11 November 2009
Time: 6.30pm
Location: United Square, stairwell.

I was feeling super fucked up. I tried doing so much for a girl and a break is what I got in the end. I asked my ‘daughter’ out for some ice-cream frenzy. We ate at Ben & Jerry at United Square before a mood swing came over and I cried.

We went to the staircase as it was seldom used as I had no need to hold myself back. We just sat and she lent me her shoulders while I cried away. As I felt better after I say everything out, I peeked into her V neck shirt to see a very tempting black and white striped bra.

I placed my left hand onto her stomach, hugging her closer while my head is still on her shoulders. Slowly, I rubbed her stomach and went under her shirt, up to her chest and massaged her breasts. I undid her neck bra and allowed her assets to break free.

Teasing her nipples in a circular rolling action with my thumb and index finger, she was moaning in a gentle, enticing tone. My mood got better and I shifted my hand between her legs, feeling her moist panties. Her panties was really thin in material and that resulting in a super sensitive response with my every probe. I spread her pussy lips apart with my ring and index fingers so I could move my middle finger up and down her opening. As she got wetter, I used my thumb and index finger to pinch and massaged her clit till she orgasmed expressed with a tight clench on my arm.

Her moaning got louder and it made my bulge so unbearable. I loosened my belt and allow my dick to take a breath. She held it in her small hand and used the other hand to masturbate. It wasn’t masturbation with the other hand, she went to collect some of her pussy juice to use as lubricant.

Spreading over her own hands, she gave my dick a firm grip and jerked away. We were in a seated position, beside each other. Both her hands were on my dick and my left hand was across her hands between her legs, working on each other.

Without giving notice to her soaked panties, my middle finger went into her tightening pussy without much trouble from her wetness. I fingered her at a comfortable speed while she continued working on my dick. As my balls were about to explode from the 25 minutes of massage or you may call, teasing, I went to sit on the step lower in front of her  while she continued stroking my dick with her hands around my neck and across my chest.

Once the feeling came to unload, I took her hands and covered the dick head, hoping not to waste any drops. As I haven’t masturbated for some time, it was a huge thick load onto her hands. With both her hands dirty, I took the chance to remove her panties and bra, knowing I would return her after a visit to the toilet. She could not do much but allowed me to have my way.

We went to the handicap toilet and she got dressed. An idea came over me and no doubt it was getting a little late, I wanted to reward her. After she put on her panties, I seated her down on the toilet. Kneeling on the floor, I went to give her a pussy licking through her seductive panties.

Her trimmed pussy hair made me imagine that I was having an abalone – without the seaweed. Her love juice was also sweet and thick. Like a cat drinking milk from a plate, my tongue simply could not stop until she stopped me.

I cleaned my mouth before exiting the toilet, only to be seen by another couple waiting to use the handicap. FML.