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Young Again

After the years of marriage, it was one of Gladys’ concerns that her husband, Stan, got tired of their relationship and sought outside fun to satisfy himself. Not that she had been avoiding sex or anything, but she understood that every men would want to experience something different as they grow older. For a few days when Stan was out at work, she had been shopping for clothes online, and it was one of those that younger girls would wear out.

Once the clothes had arrived and hidden away from Stan, Gladys took the effort to plan for an evening where they would go for a dinner out and then return home, like most of the dinners that they used to enjoy after work.

Gladys (Whatsapp): ‘Hubby, can you meet me straight at the restaurant? I’ll be a little late.’

Naturally, Stan understood her busyness at home and he made his way first, before receiving a message shortly after that she had arrived. As he kept watch at the entrance, his thin but curvy wife entered, scanning the place for him. A casual wave in the air brought the lady in a short, black spaghetti dress to his table and she sat down, to the confused look on Stan’s face.

Stan: ‘You went out today?’
Gladys: ‘Nope. I bought this for you. Nice?’
Stan: ‘Very sexy.’

Their dinner was eaten with him in a distracted mood, disbelieving how he had missed his wife being so good looking. The usual outfit of old t-shirt and shorts simply unjustified what a figure she had all along. He had felt so much younger dining with the mature looking lady whose make up totally complimented her body.

After the hour-long meal, they drove home in his car and Gladys sat quietly next to him, with her dress lifted a little to high without revealing her underwear. That alone, kept Stan turned on with his resurrected hormones. There wasn’t much happening on the ride home, but after he had took his shower, she was waiting on their bed with her MacBook opened.

Gladys: ‘Hubby, come. I got something to show you. It’s sort of a secret I have been keeping. Hope you won’t get angry.’

Angry? What has she keep keeping from him that would anger him, or did she wear so seductively to make up for something wrong? He jumped into bed without showing his irrational emotions and looked at her mouse pointed at a folder named ‘Nineteen.’

Stan: ‘What’s this?’
Gladys: ‘I’ll let you browse through it yourself, I’m going to wash up.’

She placed the laptop on his lap and went into the bathroom, leaving him bewildered to what he was about to see. Clicking on the folder icon, a densely packed thumbnails of images stirred his curiosity and upon enlarging the pictures, he realised what he was seeing. It was his wife, at the age of nineteen to about twenty plus, in various poses and sexy clothes she had wore. That file was one that could easily ranked too secret from the amount of suggestive photos in it.

Gladys came out of the toilet before he even reached the halfway mark, and his hard on was poking at the blanket proudly.

Gladys: ‘Like it?’
Stan: ‘When did you take these?’
Gladys: ‘I started when I was with my ex-boyfriend before you. I had wanted to send to him and you, but never dared to.’
Stan: ‘Come here.’

He pulled the blanket away and placed his head on a pillow, lying down with the laptop on his belly. Gladys went to his legs and laid chest down on the bed, stroking his manhood while it grew a little more from the visual stimulation. Admiring the long dick she had grown in love with, she pointed it at her mouth and sucked lightly on the tip, to the noises coming from the laptop, where he clicked on a video of her masturbating in her old bedroom.

Slowly lowering her head down his shaft, Stan groaned in his manly voice as he took deeper breaths, until he could no longer focus on the laptop. Stowing it away on the night stand, erotic sounds were still coming from it and he turned his attention to the working girl, licking and slurping his rod.

Surely, reliving his younger days felt totally different and somehow made him recall the times they had together. After the few minutes of watching his wife blow him to an unbelievable size, he grabbed her arms and flipped her onto the bed, where a savage took over his body, but with his gentleness still kicking.

Pecking gently on her lips, Gladys closed her eyes to reminisce the old times, and felt his kisses moved down her cheeks, to her ears, neck, chest, stopping at her nipples. He then carefully pulled the shoulder straps of the black dress off and stripped his wife naked, breathing in her scent as his body followed the dress down her ankles. Once they were in their bathing suit, the ever-familiar tongue came to tease her nipples and those naughty nibbles just drove her crazy with lust.

Her moans came out different from before, sounding younger and demure, like a nineteen year old girl going through sex for the first time. Moments after her nipples hardened to his licking, he proceeded south to her clit. Flicking it a few times, he teased her till she started begging for more and a hard suck on her clit sent her cumming unexpectedly, drooling her cum over the bedsheets. It was more than an achievement for Stan though, for he had never seen this side of her so closely, only to be rewarded by the beautiful sight of the clear, thin liquid stream between her slit like a river.

At last, his loving side took control and he got into the missionary position, in front of the girl who was looking at him with an ‘Are you sure’ look. Feeling his youth returning, he lifted her knees to the sides and plugged himself in, to her groans as her pussy split to that new and improved size. She was clamping down on him uncontrollably as her body had registered this session as doing it with someone new, for her husband really felt years younger.

After a few moment of rest inside her, Stan started pounding her and she only moaned, without saying anything. It was just so sensual to hear her voice getting louder and softer to his speed and depth, causing him to pump harder into her. The ‘shyness’ from her was simply too much for Stab to take. He totally felt like he was fucking a nineteen years old girl, and she was all his to play with.

Gladys: ‘Stop stop. I can’t take it anymore.’
Stan: ‘Too much for you?’
Gladys: ‘Yeah.’

Her hand rested on his abs as she pushed away, wishing to continue but did not want to ruin the whole experience. Gladys rubbed her clit for a minute to ease the heat and then rolled herself over on the bed, sticking her butt at him. She remained in that position until Stan realised it was his cue.

Parking himself at her rear, he let himself in slowly and heard the same sexy purring from her.

Gladys: ‘You’re hitting my sensitive spot.’
Stan: ‘Do I keep going?’

She shyly nodded her head and let him begin thrusting deep at her. His dick had fitted her pussy so perfectly that her fluids were forced out while he pumped, making sure to let her hear the slapping sound between their bodies. It had been too long since she felt so much love from him, and somehow, she felt tighter too.

Still childless, they took their time to make one and this night, she had told him to just cum inside of her. The couple fucked away in their bedroom, creaking the wooden frame and filling the room with moans and grunts. Stan was at his limit after she climaxed and had kept her pussy tightly wrapped around his dick. There was just so much Stan could only take.

Giving her his last burst of energy, he held her ass and tugged it down on his groin so hard, banging loudly until he felt the pressure in his balls. Sticking his rod into her body, he almost reached the screaming lady’s womb and the thick glob of cum squirted strongly. To the excited voice of Gladys, she loved how he filled her up with love and kept her warm.

They fell to the sides after he came in a spooning position, drifting off to bed as he massaged her shoulders, with his dick still inside her.

Stan: ‘Dear. Can I keep the photos?’
Gladys: ‘It’s all yours. In return, can I have more allowance to buy clothes?’
Stan: ‘Like the one you wore today?’
Gladys: ‘Nope. I’m not saying. It’s a surprise for you.’

The next day, she woke up to an empty bed and saw the cheque of a thousand dollars. Tidying up the stuff her husband used to prepare for work, she got back to favourite shopping site, browsing through the pages of SYT clothes that would make her husband go crazy. Gladys was not so old for a start, just 30 this year, but with a body of 24.

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His Karlene

‘Hey! Be gentle! My parents are just outside!’

Bob snapped Karlene’s bra before she even got into her room, hurrying her to the bed where he playfully shoved her onto it. Falling on her hands, he yanked the centre part of her shorts to aside and slid his hand along her pussy. That plump mould she shaved daily, was such a beauty to behold and he did not spend too much time rubbing her clit either.

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As his fingers wriggled their way into her vagina, her ass shook uncontrollably to his energetic exploration. Karlene was getting wet faster than she expected, dying to get more of him inside her. Like a faithful dog, she stayed on her fours while he sat behind her, giving her pussy a lick that sent her shivering. He had to pull his fingers out to get a good angle and switched to massage her clit, going fast and slow at the wrong timing.

‘Baby! Keeping rubbing that spot! I’m cumming!’

He suddenly gave up and acted silly, decreasing speed despite her pleas to go faster. The disappointed girlfriend lost her rhythm after a while but couldn’t stop moaning, since he was eating her out and teasing her. Five minutes past and he was long done with his ‘dessert’, just focused on fingering her to edge her as many times as he could.

Finally, she had enough and crawled a step forward, dropping her ass backwards on her feet.

‘Are you going to let me cum? If not I’m going to do it myself.’

‘I am I am. Just relax k?’

‘You better give it to me soon.’

He moved to the centre of the bed behind her and guided her chest forward, returning her to the doggystyle so he could fuck that tight pussy. His dick, dry and aching from the hard on, ran under her a few times to get it lubed up. The moment he was satisfied with how wet he was, he poked the first bit into her vagina.

Moving so ever slowly, he had to hold her waist to stop her from sitting on his cock. An inch went in after a few seconds, and another followed. It took him almost a full minute to penetrate that crazy girl about to lose her mind soon.

Not only he moved like a tortise, he did not thrust that yearning pussy for another minute. That girl was getting frustrated with his foreplay but couldn’t ride him due to his strong hands on her waist. After hearing her beg to be fucked, he sent his shaft in and out at an increasing velocity. It took lesser time for him to reach his full speed pounding that desperate girlfriend, plunging balls-deep to hear her moan in pleasure.

‘You are so fucking tight tonight!’

‘All thanks to you.. ‘

There was nothing sexier than a sex-starved lady who came under a minute after he started his thrusts. She only got wetter and Bob began to lose control of his body. His hips were banging her so hard it hurt but she was enjoying all of his pain. The perky ass sticking her pussy out so far was receiving all of his love for her.

‘I think I’m going to faint this time!’

Karlene cried out as he went really fast, about to unload into that tight cunt of hers. His fingers dug deeper into her waist as his cock hardened to rock-like, dragging her innards where all her nerves lined.

‘Are you still on the pill?’

‘Uh huh!’

He slammed his hips on her ass and felt the first wave pour into her hole, leaving a trail as he pulled out to push his cum deeper along with more deposit. After the third stroke, his face collapsed onto her back as she formed a suction within to keep him in, trembling stronger and stronger as the orgasm knocked the breath out of her.

His pitiful dick was just puking continuously until he rolled off her back, landing on his side right next to her. Karlene was still shaking from the aftermath and couldn’t change to any other positions, staying on her knees till she was better.

Lying on the bed face to face, Karlene’s afterglow was so pretty that Bob couldn’t stop kissing her. One of them weren’t meant to spend the night there and he had to go.

‘I’ll leave on my own. You just rest.’

He zipped up his sweater over his collared shirt and made his way out of her room, body still warm from the intense sex he had. Her parents bade him goodbye with much enthusiasm. Well, they should have guessed that he just made their daughter really happy and tired right? ;)

Photos published with permission, courtesy of BobB.

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Out of Control

Rynn (whispering): ‘C’mon man, she won’t know.’
Jeff (whispering): ‘Fuck lah! You really drugged her drink?’
Rynn (whispering): ‘Then? And why the fuck are we whispering?’
Jeff: ‘Bro, if she finds out, we’re in deep shit!’
Rynn: ‘You and I know she’s a bitch. Always telling us about the guys she went home with, and you fucking know she’s as easy as shit.’
Jeff: ‘She gets to choose who she wants to fuck. It has never been us guys to decide.’
Rynn: ‘If you’re not going for it, then I will.’
Jeff: ‘Seriously?!’
Rynn: ‘Then? Steal S$50 from her to pay for the pill ah? Or you paying for her?’
Jeff: ‘Fuck! Then I might as well join you. I’m not going to pay for that shit. We’re in this together. Don’t sabo me hor.’
Rynn: ‘What are bros for?’

The two guys stripped their beach shorts off and went to the bed where Jolin was dead asleep. Rynn began undoing her translucent sarong and Jeff went for her g-string that was showing clearly under that slutty one piece dress. The three of them returned to the chalet early from a beach swim, leaving the rest of the couples still frolicking in the pounding waves.

Having stripped her of all the clothing, they went for her boobs and sucked on them to the disorientated movements of her limbs. Jolin was murmuring inaudibly and the two guys knew the drug was in full swing. Lying on each of her sides, they spread her legs and went to fondle her pussy, one hand was rubbing her clit vigorously while the other was fingering her dry hole to get it wet.

As time was against them, Jeff asked Rynn to go first and he went to get the video camera he brought for the stay. Rynn raised her calves to his shoulders and slipped his cock in, thrusting shortly after he enjoyed a brief pause in that freshly showered pussy. Ramming with all his might, the handycam’s illumination lamp served as the only source of light to admire her body jerking to his tempo, and the occasional kneading of her breasts.

Jolin was lifeless throughout but moaned as her body acknowledged the pleasure, all done without her awakening. In the heat of the moment, Rynn was chanting vulgarities as the number of guys she had fucked while his dick slurped continuously into her. At times, he would groan when her body started shivering from a mild to an intense state, signalling an orgasm was happening in the subconscious mind.

After five minutes of hard pounding, Rynn waved to Jeff for his camera and aimed it at his thrusting dick, ready to capture the spectacular moment on camera. About ten strokes later, he pulled halfway out of her pussy and held the camera steady, to the twitching of his dick that was in the cumming mode. Once done, he hurriedly exited and let Jeff take his turn.

Jeff: ‘You think can get her into doggie?’
Rynn: ‘I’ll help you.’

They flipped her body onto her chest and adjusted her knees to go below her stomach. It had taken them some effort to get her into the ideal position and Jeff immediately went behind for his share of fun. Rynn parked himself at her head that was turned to a side, stuffing his dick into her while Jeff was busy doing the same thing, at a different hole.

An embarrassing groan came from Jeff shortly and he displayed an agonising look on his face.

Jeff: ‘She is so fucking tight.’
Rynn: ‘That’s why I couldn’t last long at all. Faster.’

Without wasting anymore time, Jeff pounded her rear and shook her body back and forth, guiding her mouth around Rynn’s rod. For a ‘dead’ body, Rynn had been on his knees and moving his hips too, in the direction of her mouth, making her suck him with that bit of success.

Jeff, known as the loud but timid guy in the group, banged her so hard that his hips grew sore, yet driven to overwhelm himself with that free fuck. The rest of the hour had much less changes in their positions and Jeff was just on the countdown to his ejaculation.

Jeff: ‘Rynn, you unloaded inside right?’
Rynn: ‘Yeah. Why?’
Jeff: ‘Will she notice if there is too much cum inside?’
Rynn: ‘Don’t throw my face leh. Just empty it in her.’
Jeff: ‘Okok.’

Pumping with his might for the last lap, Jeff paused inside of her as his cum flooded her pussy, forcing some of Rynn’s fluid out of her. Rynn did not cum the second time but it was the least of his priorities. After that minute of Jeff’s unloading – or loading, the guys rolled her onto her back and wore her clothes back, paying more attention to her g-strings that they planned to hold all of their load. Thankfully, the coagulation of their cum made things easy and the rest of her clothes were returned to their original place.

With everything as good as before, they laid on the mattress next to the bed and popped two cans of beer, celebrating their little trophy who was stirring awake.

Jolin: ‘Guys?’
Rynn: ‘Yes?’
Jolin: ‘Can you turn on the lights for me?’

Jeff got up to flick the switch and went to the girl, who was holding her forehead as though in some kind of pain.

Jeff: ‘Are you okay?’
Jolin: ‘Yeah. I had the weirdest dream.’
Jeff: ‘About?’
Jolin (whispering): ‘I dreamt that I was fucked by two guys. Don’t tell anyone k?’
Jeff: ‘Luckily it’s just a dream.’

She went into the bathroom and emptied her bladder, where a few drops of cum fell into the toilet without her noticing. She changed her soiled garments after realising the awkward ‘juices’ leaking and went back to bed, bidding the two guys a goodnight before falling asleep again.

In the darkness lit by a blue light from a USB charger, the two guys brofisted each other and went out of the room, just in time to begin another night of drinking with the group that returned, all in translucent clothes from the swim.

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No Beach Today

April: ‘Can you help me check where is it hurting?’

She bent her body over her bed bottomless, with just her top and bikini on. Their initial plan to head for the beach had been cancelled when she spent a painful morning in the toilet, to a point she could not walk straight. Edison, her boyfriend who was still in secondary school, was now in a ‘doctor’s’ position to do an anal probe for her, with the disposable latex gloves and the lubricant coated around his fingers.

Edison: ‘Tell me when I touched something that hurt k?’
April: ‘Okay. Go slow.’

Massaging her anus with his fingertips, the girl was wriggling awkward as she felt the sensitiveness of her butt. Not long after, he pushed his way in and twisted his hand around, to caress the interior where she was complaining that hurt. At first, she was unused to having something foreign in that particular hole, not like she had been having sex, but her body was involuntarily trying to push him out.

Edison: ‘Just relax more. I am going deeper.’

April bit her lips and relaxed enough for him to fully sink his index finger in, to no avail for finding that painful spot. About two minutes later, Edison was feeling bored from the misleading guide she had told him to move, and began thrusting his finger slowly, in a playful way to see how she would react. For someone who never had such experience before, the new hole felt extremely weird but pleasing at the same time. In under a minute of his teasing, she was moaning in that small body of hers and Edison was getting harder too.

Edison: ‘You like it baby?’
April: ‘Yeah. It feels good. Helps with the pain too.’

After some time, he got turned on himself and took a small vibrator out of his pocket, which he had prepared for her, and stuck it in place of his fingers. It was time for him to get some hormones satisfied too.

Edison: ‘Turn around and lick me?’
April: ‘Huh. Okay.’

He hopped up in excitement and removed his pants, relieving the aching bulge under his boxers. April then placed her mouth over it and sucked silently, while he groaned to her swirling tongue. Still in the doggie position, he then reached for the vibrator half sticking out of her ass and clicked on the button at the end of the stick, buzzing into the girl who was blowing him faster.

April: ‘It’s making me too high.. ‘
Edison: ‘I know. Keep going.’

Gently, he thrust the toy into her anus and she buried her face in his groin, enjoying the stimulating of her sensitive asshole while pleasing her guy. It was only after five minutes of this foreplay that she stopped to rest her jaws, while sitting upright on her ankles, grinding her hips on the toy that was pressing against her bed.

Edison: ‘You won’t get pregnant from anal sex right?’
April: ‘What? You really want to try it?’
Edison: ‘Yeah. You like it too right?’
April: ‘But it’s dirty.’
Edison: ‘Don’t worry. I’m not going to put it in your mouth after that.’

April gave him a confused look before turning her body to face the headboard, feeling her bed move to the guy who was eagerly dying to deflower her. Once he had smeared enough lubricant over his dick, he guided his tip into her hole and she prepared herself for the poop-dumping mood. It was difficult to get relaxed enough for him to enter and it took them more than five minutes before he could get the tip in.

From the point that bit of his dick entered, he did not pull out anymore and gave her all the time she needed to slowly sink his way in. Finally, after a tiring moment of strange sensation, Edison was thrusting his hip at her, very slowly filling her ass with his meat. As time passed, they found the mental state they needed and April spread her legs wider.

At last, he was pumping in full strokes into that groaning girl who was kneeling half-seated, rubbing her own pussy between her legs to calm her overwhelmed anus. Edison did not take anymore chances and pounded her hard, driving her to the insane pleasure that made her beg for him to go deeper.

From where he was behind, the convulsion in her pussy was squeezing her ass tight too, and the already-vacuum mode his dick was in, couldn’t felt any better than this. Pounding her butt with his might, the urge to cum was actually delayed by the high pressure around his stick. The two schooling kids went on fucking non-stop once they realised how much fun they could have without the risk of getting pregnant, or loosing her virginity.

Edison, still considered inexperienced from his sixteen year old life, knew he could not last long in this and really took her hard, shoving his dick into that perfect seal. April too, was too overpowered to regain her composure, only too keep massaging her clit to climax over and over again. As sick as you might imagine, there was no awkward smell from the anal sex and it was all thanks to her vegan diet her family had imposed.

Lasting for as long as ten minutes, they took frequent rest until her butthole was getting sore from the drying lubricant, and she requested for him to go all out until he came. Taking control of her waist, the fit young man rammed deep and hard into her, entering a rampage mode where her last orgasm came and did not stop until he was done.

Feeling the patch of wetness on the bed getting bigger, he was fighting to let his dick cum from the close fit of her anus. After the last lap of sweaty sex, Edison groaned out loud that he was cumming and pushed April’s back onto the bed. Jerking uncontrollably, his cum pumped into her asshole and soothed the pain, causing a last minute request to come from her to keep going.

However late it was for that, he could not move from the sensitivity of his dick and he collapsed over her body, bent forward and panting hard.

April (whispering): ‘Boyfie, don’t pull it out. Let it come out itself.’
Edison (whispering): ‘Okay.’

They rested in that position until his dick shrank enough for her body’s natural response to force it out. He wrapped the soiled glove over his dick and went to the toilet, rinsing any smell off it and brought a few pieces of wet tissue to clean her up. She was nice to give him a scent-test to make sure he was thoroughly cleaned, and a after-sex blowjob served as a reward to his workout.

The blowjob lasted long enough to get him up and hard again, and she kept going until the second load of cum spurted into her mouth. Her oral skills was one thing that Edison couldn’t get enough of but for that day, two shots was all he could afford. It was their usual way of getting enough other off anyway, she would suck him off while he fingered her to the countless orgasms she wanted.

April laid in his arms to rest after the hour of non-stop action and thanked him for his help, to find the pain, and eased it with pleasure.

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The Program

Nina had been locked up in the tiny room for three days straight, with a chastity belt fitted with a short 5 inch dildo inside of her. For the period during ‘orientation’, a daily meal consisting only of vegetables and rice laden with drugs had been her diet to keep her horny and alive. For all new comers to the secret grooming whorehouse, what she went through was considered the easiest mode.

Sold to the brothel by her boyfriend, she was dying to get an orgasm from the teasing, only to be ignored in the soundproof room. In the morning of the fourth day, the door finally opened to the fresh air she had been missing out on.

Man: ‘Are you ready?’
Nina: ‘Yes yes, please take it off me. I want to cum.’

She obediently changed her bedsheets to new ones brought by the man and laid on top, watching him lock her limbs before he undid the belt. The dildo came off her at last but she could not move with the restraints on, patiently waiting for them to let her get off.

A few minutes of texting on the man’s phone, a guy in his twenties entered. Nina could see the penis cage clearly and that look on the guy’s face was in agony. Jordan too, was a forced sex worker and he had ended the initiation process at the same time as Nina.

Man: ‘You two will spend a day together, I will come again during lunch.’

The door cocked shut and Nina asked him to go over. She fiddled on the lock of his cage and could not do anything to ease his pain. Apart from helping him, what she really wanted was for him to get her off.

Nina: ‘What’s your name?’
Jordan: ‘I’m Jordan. From Singapore.’
Nina: ‘I’m from Russia. Nina. How long have you been locked up?’
Jordan: ‘Three days. Your vagina.. They fed you the drugs too?’

He had noticed the redness of it along with the constant leaking of juices, as though she had been in a sexual mood since. In that metal cage around his dick, the hard on was almost deep red in colour and was pressing against the metal grills tightly.

Nina: ‘I think we are in the same boat now. Can you help masturbate me? I need to cum really badly.’

The tears in her eyes swelled up till it rolled down her cheeks, and Jordon went over to her, using his fingers to rub her clit. The relieve came so softly and gentle that she wished it would last longer. The massage quickly sent her body trembling as an orgasm came, unlike the usual long period of teasing she needed. Then again, her body was just looking forward to this.

A couple of minutes later, she let off a soft moan as her hips shook violently, squirting fluids over the bed. Jordan had then left her bed and gone to a corner, clutching his dick as his hard on grew bigger. At that instant, the little flap on the door opened and a voice came through, asking for his dick. A pair of hands entered and unlocked his cage, freeing his manhood from torture. Their lunch came at the same time and it was a pair of round white pill, unseen before.

Nonetheless, they swallowed the pills together and felt fuller, with a growing sexual urge. In no time, Jordan had gone between her legs and adjusted the under-bed leg straps higher, to raise her knees so she would widen them. Nina had only one sex experience but the energy from Jordan soon infected her raging hormones.

His dick thrust into her causing a sharp pain and the continuous pounding soon eased the pain. Before they knew what was happening, he was already ramming hard and deep into her, jolting erotic pleasure through her brain. She came easily from his pounding and was in a semi-trance state, moaning for him to keep going.

Jordan couldn’t control his body at all and pumped harder, only to go into a berserk mode when his load poured generously into her pussy. Still hornified, Nina’s demand to keep fucking her was unneeded, for he was still full of life and thrusting. A beep sound came from her cuffs and her arms and legs freed themselves. Very quickly, Jordon flipped her into doggie and took her rear really hard.

As she lost hold of herself, she got addicted to the intense orgasms that would not be possible without the drugs. Drifting in and out of consciousness, Nina simply begged him to keep fucking her for as long as he could. Between lunch and dinner, he was inside of her 90% of the time and when he was not doing her, she would be riding him.

Dinner was served at the exact time they ate everyday in isolation and this time, it was two burgers, with a plastic cup of thick, honey like substance. The voice through the hole ordered him to apply it over his dick and he followed the instructions. Right after gobbling down the burgers, he dipped his rod into it and sat on the bed, panting from the light-headed feeling going through his head.

In under a minute, Nina’s eyes started rolling white and an animalistic nature took over. She crawled on her fours like a dog until her nose was right in front of his dick. Her mouth took the whole thing in without hesitation and sucked on it, cleaning the honey off it. And when he saw his dick sucked dry, she was still going at it, gagging deep throat at his rod hungrily.

Jordan fell onto his back as the girl got fiercer, shoving her face in his groin. Although he had been feeling pitiful for her, her mouth was doing such a good job that he just enjoyed himself at the expense of her. After ten minutes of non-stop mouth fuck, his hips jerked uncontrollably and the tiny load exited from his pee hole, right into the lips that was waiting for it.

As soon as she tasted the cum, Nina came back to her senses and saw what she had been feasting on.

Nina: ‘What just happened?’
Jordan: ‘They asked me to apply that cup of liquid on my dick. And you just went out of control for it. How are you feeling?’
Nina: ‘I don’t know. It felt like I came non-stop for the last fifteen minutes.’

Jordan couldn’t bear to tell her the truth and hugged her in the bed, until they both fell asleep. That night, a hand reached through the food hole and sprayed something into the air, causing them to awaken. Once again, like sex-starved kids, they were humping through the night, filling the room with orgasms and ejaclulate, marking their success going through the ‘freshmen orientation’.

The next day, Nina woke up to find herself in a hospital bed, a needle through her arm to a machine. And beside her, was Jordan, soundly asleep unharmed, also plugged in the machine between the two beds.

Man: ‘How are you feeling?’
Nina: ‘Good? What happened?’
Man: ‘Nothing. Congratulation,’
Nina: ‘For?’

The man got up from his seat as the white painted door opened, with a man in suit standing outside. In the silence, she could hear their composed but happy sounding conversation.

Man (speaking calmly): ‘We have successfully replicated the ‘Inception’ program. Subjects showed no signs of physical damage, but with 100% psycho reconfiguration success.’

Jordan woke up shortly after and found the familiar girl next to him, confused at what he just went through.

Nina: ‘I think our nightmare has just begun.’