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Slut’s Conquest

As soon as Butter’s older sister left their house to settle a last minute appointment with her client, she went into her room where her boyfriend was working on her computer. Wearing an oversized singlet without a bra on, she went to the shelves in the pretext of looking for something. Seeing that Riley did not bat an eyelid on her, she climbed onto the bed behind him and held his shoulders, looking at the screen he was so caught up with.

Butter: ‘Busy with work?’
Riley: ‘Yeah. Your sister needs this by the end of the week.’

Leaning closer on his back, she teasingly pressed her bare nipples on him, shifting her body a few times to let her soft boobs electrify his senses. The guy was then distracted by what she did, and tried harder to type into the document.

Riley: ‘Not working today?’
Butter: ‘Nope. Rest day.’

The slutty sister moved her hands to his waist, gently holding onto him. The soft touches at his ribs were turning him on as he had only his shirt and boxers on, being in comfort of his girlfriend’s place. Roaming her hands down to his waistband, she tugged it opened and slid her way in, feeling the growing manhood telling the truth behind her sister’s back. Given the dangerous activity she was instigating, Riley couldn’t say anything without jeopardising that little fun he was presented with. So, he continued to work as her fingers stroked up and down his rod.

Butter (whispering): ‘Stand up a little. Let’s get this off.’

Riley squatted above the stool and let her lower his boxers, dropping it to his ankles. The handjob continued to take his breath away until she was suddenly moaning into his ears. It was then he realised she had used only one hand to jerk him off, and the other was between her opened knees, masturbating herself.

Butter (whispering): ‘Want to take a break?’
Riley: ‘Yeah. I should too.’

He turned around to place both his feet on the metal pole at the foot of the bed, where Butter was kneeling on. The opened legs was an invitation for her to continue whatever she was doing. And she went on her fours right in front of him. Mouth opening for him, she took his dick without a word and jerked her body back and forth, letting the momentum set the pace for an automated blowjob.

Pleasantly enough, Riley wasn’t needed to do anything except to watch his sexy girlfriend’s sister fuck her mouth with his dick. Once he had gotten about five minutes of her skilful oral, Butter looked up at him with a naughty grin.

Butter: ‘Wanna fuck?’
Riley: ‘I don’t know.. your sister can be home any.. ‘

As he spoke, she fell onto the bed lying down and kept her hands moving at her pussy under the singlet. The sensual moans and twitching of her body was the devil speaking into his ears, begging him to fuck her. He transferred himself to the bed between her legs and she raised her knees to position herself. It was the brief moment he saw her like a bitch (dog) on its back, pussy wet and glowing pink.

He grabbed her hips and slid her down a little, before she pressed his standing rod downwards. A smooth transition to shove his cock forward came and he was inside her within a short notice. Butter couldn’t hold back her moans as she was pierced with a 7 inch dick, steadily increasing in pace. Riley wasn’t thinking straight by then and was thrusting at her faster and faster. The adulterous pair was fucking so hard and wild that they grew hornier. Knowing that this was the last thing he should do in a relationship, it was a do-or-die moment for him.

The girl in front of him was squeezing her own boobs and playing with her nipples outside her shirt, tempting him to go all the way. Moments later, he stopped and Butter flipped over into doggie, placing her breasts on the bed while sticking her butt at him, wriggling in desperation for him to plug it in. Riley impatiently rammed his dick in and banged her hard, the way she was begging for it. The slapping sounds echoed loudly as their bodies slammed against each other, with Riley groaning at her tightness and Butter squirming from his depth.

The next five minutes was spent in that position, with juices dripping non-stop down his shaft and his hands all over her back to pump deeper into that slut’s cunt. Cumming crazily non-stop, Butter was loving how fierce he went on her, filling her pussy up with heat and life at each thrust. He soon got tired and swiftly sat himself behind her, still connected by their genitals. Butter knew exactly what to do and lowered her butt onto her ankles, pussy protruding out just enough for her to ride him.

She then resumed bouncing on top of him while more moans came, as the new position had teased her g-spot much more often than the rest. Riley was at his wits end too, having fucked by the sexier sister of a high sex drive girlfriend. Butter did not disappoint him with the similar genes she had too. Compared to his girlfriend, Butter was much more active and willing to take over his little head, being younger as an added bonus.

In just minutes of her ride over his dick, he was growing beyond his control and that load of his was coming too.

Riley: ‘Butter, I am going to shoot anytime now.’

The girl picked herself up and faced him, helping him get into kneeling position while she sat in front of his groin. She opened her mouth wide and forced her face into his shaft, gagging while deep throating him. The fingers darting in and out of her pussy had alleviated the discomfort so she could keep going. It did not take long for him to hold her head and thrust deeply into her throat, pumping her like having sex.

At last, the random contractions in her mouth triggered his shotgun and he shoved his cock right in, squirting down her throat while pulling out along the way. Throughout the uncontrollable waves of embarrassing hip jerks, her mouth had been filled with his semen and the slut knew how to finish the job nicely. As his dick left her mouth, a tight suck was given as a reward and it cleaned the meat straw up, leaving none of his sperms trapped.

The girl fell onto the bed after she placed his hand on her pussy, signalling him to rub her while she rested. Riley kept watch at her mouth until she perched her head up, swirling his cum and swallowing it in a spectacular gulp. He tided her singlet up to return things to their innocent state, and went back to work, with Butter still hugging behind him and toying with his dick.

After his girlfriend returned home that evening, in a wrap-dress she wore, Riley immediately brought her to the bedroom and had another round of intense sex, to relieve the hard on her sister had created. Only in the wee hours of the night, his girlfriend walked into Butter’s room to ask about her day that he overheard their conversations.

Girlfriend: ‘How’s work?’
Butter: ‘Finishing in ten minutes.’
Girlfriend: ‘Good. Don’t let your teacher call me again. You have too much overdue homework.’
Butter: ‘I know. I have CCA tomorrow. So I won’t be home early.’
Girlfriend: ‘Okay.’

Wait.. Butter was still schooling? Having CCA like the secondary school’s CCA? What did he just get himself into?

Riley: ‘What CCA is she in?’
Girlfriend: ‘Contemporary Dance? Why?’
Riley: ‘She looks really mature for a secondary school student.’
Girlfriend: ‘I know right. I think it’s dancing that gave her the figure. Don’t you even dare have thoughts about her huh!’
Riley: ‘I wouldn’t dare.. ‘

Yeah. He wouldn’t dare. Cause it was Butter whom had thoughts about him, giving him the most memorable sex ever in his relationship with her sister.

A double kill.

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Dressed Fun

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It was almost 2am when Mavis decided to call me, giving a perfect finish to the story I just wrote. We met at the coffee shop near her place and there she was, standing and looking aimlessly waiting for my arrival. The cosy stone seats under her void deck had people sleeping on them and we proceeded to a brightly lit stairwell just two floors above another block. She had a cardigan over her floral flare dress and couldn’t looked anymore seductive, especially with that petite frame of hers good for cuddling. I knew it would not take long before something happened.

The 156cm tall girl had just returned home an hour ago and needed some food. So I was invited to join her while she slurped hungrily away on the cup noodles. Her casual sitting position had totally given her glamorous state away and I just stared at the smooth silk panties while she feasted. After the noodles were done, the cup of hot soup went down her throat and I began making my move.

My hand went under her dress and stroked along her protruding cameltoe, as muffled moans came to tell me to wait till she was done. She just couldn’t finish her food in that state and placed it down, at the same time leaning comfortably into the corner of the step she sat. Her hands rested on her raised knees, and had her eyes closed enjoying my gentle touches. Knowing how much she loved to be licked, I went down a step and opened her legs wider, while she pulled her panties to a side for me. My tongue went to work immediately and the opening ceremony of a hard suck at her clit almost caused her to slap my head.

I did not keep her in torment by quickly lapping at her clit, bringing the tip of my tongue up and down that moist slit. The amount of juices leaking was increasing by the minute and she simply tasted good enough for me to slurp it all down. I kept working up and down her pussy as her body arched to my teasing, to a point she couldn’t take it anymore. Going directly down on her wasn’t exactly giving her all the attention, not when I had missed an area that she wouldn’t mind me touching.

Her shoulder straps were lowered to her black bra and the cups went down slightly towards her waist. As much as I wanted to just suckle on her tits, I knew there has to be more than that. I trailed my five fingertips together, gathering them at the areola, stopping before I touched that sensitive tip. I did that for both her breasts, tickling her at the same time causing a little more desire to burn fiercer. Finally, I gave in to the yearning look on her face and planted my lips over one side, sucking lightly before my mouth opened to let my tongue flicked across.

The occasional bumps my teeth gave had turned her on even more by mixing a little hardiness with her soft peaks, moaning growing louder as I continued. The physical response she gave off definitely kept me up and going. I couldn’t get enough of the uncontrollable reaction she had to my mouth. It was just instinctive to keep going until her body went into a shiver that she whispered an orgasm almost came. If only I had kept going..

After both her boobs were covered in my saliva, I adjusted her bra and dress straps back in position, changing to sit behind her with her thighs spread. Both my hands went to her groin and peeled those pink, wet, lips apart, exposing it to the cool air. Mavis leaned on my body with her head on my shoulder, and waited for the next move. How could I keep this girl waiting anymore right?

Very lightly, I touched her clit and pulled my hand away, doing it a few times until she grabbed my wrist to keep it still. It was just so thrilling to push her limits that bit further, to know she loved that I just did. Rubbing her clit slowly, I was fighting hard not to speed up, cause that would be exactly what she wanted. Something in me needed to hear how much she wanted it. I just kept brushing my nails along her clit, for a good couple of minutes.

Mavis (whispering): ‘Stop teasing me anymore.. I want to climax.. ‘
Me (whispering): ‘It took you so long huh.’

I pressed harder onto her clit and circled them faster, not stopping or slowing down at all. Her legs opened and clamped involuntarily at my speed and the muscles in her body was tensing steadily. Before I got tired, she abruptly sat up and held my hand still, as a small wave of pleasure shook her up. While it looked more like she had peed, a similar amount of liquid had exited her pussy to wet my fingers. And halfway into her innocent-looking orgasm, I overpowered her grip on my hand and poked my way an inch into her, thrusting just at her opening that made her weak.

Mavis (whispering): ‘Oh god.. you’re driving me crazy!’

She used the handrails to pull herself just high enough above my lap, and I hastily positioned my dick out of my shorts at her. Sitting back down on my thighs, I held her waist to help her sit down slowly, so no pain would spoil the fun. It didn’t took us long before we realised it was difficult to be fucking in that position, so she stood up again with me inside, and used the railings to support our standing doggie. I had to half-squat while I began pumping my dick into her, and the moans she made was getting more desperate too.

I pulled her hips at me and rammed the breath out of her, watching one of her hands dive between her legs to massage her clit. The next orgasm came much faster and the vacuum in her resulted in an unwanted pause, for my dick was just too overwhelmed by sensitivity to keep moving. As soon as her contractions disappeared, I continued shoving my cock into her, dripping juices onto the concrete floor.

Still a long way from cumming, her legs were giving way and we had to stop before she fell. Mavis took her seat and I stood with my feet apart, on the same steps she was on. Her hand came to hold my dick at her mouth and the scenic view of a disappearing act came on. Her jerking hand and thrusting mouth totally blew my senses off balance and I grabbed onto the handrail tightly for support.

A determination to get me to cum was shining so brightly in her eyes, as she watched how I lost myself to her. It was pure ego to see someone falling prey to her set of skills that she just kept going without giving a chance for me to calm down. It was too late when I felt my balls gathering energy, hinting at the last lap we were at for the night.

Her mouth went deeper down on me and her hands went around my waist, using that bit of recoil to give me a taste of her deep throat. In just two minutes after she went at full speed, I exclaimed unwillingly at the urge to cum and she stopped her lips just under the ‘hood’, letting her hand take over the shotgun barrel. A few more strokes along my raw shaft and the warm spoonful of proteins left the station. It had fired so hard onto her tongue that coincidentally made its way to my pee hole, swirling and sucking my life away.

Before my knees went weak as well, she had made another long trip down my shaft to clean me up and only then I collapsed ungentlemanly onto my bum by her side. Her hand came to my shrinking meat and massaged it, while showing me the cum that her mouth was playing with. She picked up the cold soup above her and drank it down, licking her lips when she was done with it.

Me: ‘You are really good at it.’
Mavis: ‘I know. And you’re good too, in a way you remembered that emotions and the mind games appealed more to girls than just sex.’
Me: ‘What did I do? I thought you said that for my stories.’
Mavis: ‘When you were sucking and licking? It made me felt like a pampered princess.’

She left my dick to hide into my shorts and packed the cup noodles into one neat disposal package. We rested for a few minutes and then made our way home, this time more energetic than before her supper.

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Asumi (Whatsapp): ‘Thanks for your comment. I seriously have no idea what to do now. How I wish I have someone to talk to right here.’
Me (Whatsapp): ‘I get what you mean. It’s often the people who aren’t too close that we can safely share our secrets with.’
Asumi (Whatsapp): ‘Any chance you are free to meet now?’

With that, I finished up my work and closed the bar, thoughts running through my mind on how to console this heartbroken lady without causing more damage. Being someone who had been through similar experience, I understood how she felt, especially the confusion about why would someone hurt her when she merely wanted to live normally. That blog she wrote her stories on, was just a therapy for her to balance her life, and desires.

We met at a nearby coffee shop where the night had just started, a place where men gather to spot those working ladies dressed to lure hungry wolves. As a friend, I knew the beers she gorged down served as a way to momentarily take those pain away, but more importantly, I had to find a way to let her sleep tonight. The ringing struggle between comprehension and misjudgement would definitely take its toll on anyone sane, and Asumi was a lady I wanted to help.

The long conversations recounting that night went on past midnight, until she got too drunk, sobbing in the presence of looking crowd. Although I had no plans that night, getting laid was the last thing on my mind. The lack of intention to head home soon led me to check her into a hotel, letting her hide under the blankets and crying her heart out.

For someone who had initially wanted to comfort her, I ended up falling asleep on the comfy bed and the loud splashing in the shower room woke me up. A little relieve came when I saw her feeling well enough to wash up, and I continued lying on the bed, keeping watch at the translucent doors her body was moving behind.

Finally, she appeared in just a towel and plopped next to me, hugging my arm between her boobs.

Asumi: ‘Thanks for listening tonight. I guess there’s no point getting affected by it while you spend your time with me, caring to listen and try to comfort me.’
Me: ‘It’s the least I can do. I don’t know you well enough to hurt you like they did.’

She planted a kiss on my cheeks and I wrapped my hand around her shoulders, pulling her closer to my warm body. Her hand went into the blanket at my waist and felt my shorts still on, so she lightly circled her palm over it.

Asumi: ‘Why is it still on?’
Me: ‘You should just sleep and try to feel better. I don’t think it’s the right time to have sex.’
Asumi: ‘And if I say you can help me feel better by removing your shorts?’
Me: ‘Then I’ll do it.’

Her small hand lowered my shorts enough to expose my raw stick and a pat on my chest signalled to me that it was all she needed. Those long, thin fingers went around my dick and started stroking it, in such a gentle manner as though she was petting a kitten.

As a guy, I did not attempt to move and simply let her did what she wanted, until it was fully erected and throbbing wildly in her hand. The blanket was then lifted aside to give her access to my groin, and she shifted her body between my legs.

Me: ‘Are you sure you’re alright with it?’
Asumi: ‘Since no one can make me happy, why don’t I make someone happy right? At least I still feel wanted.’
Me: ‘But you know that’s not true, you will always be wanted.. ‘

Just as I completed my sentence, her mouth went down on me and she started off with a fast-paced blowjob, coating my dick with her saliva and shoving her head down. The contrasting ambient did surprise me but her dedication to sucking me off was so focused. I could only hang onto the spare pillows and groaned as she vacuumed my rod.

Her lips kept moving across the shaft without hesitation nor pauses, totally submitting herself to please me. It was only ten minutes later the girl cracked her jaws accidentally that got me to realise such a long time had past. Asumi kept her eyes on me when her mouth left the tip, and went over my hips, sitting down on that standing pole. The first thing that melted me was the unintentional rubbing of her slit on my shaft, giving me a feel of that softness without being penetrated.

She had certainly noticed the expression on my face and moved a few more times before raising her body high enough. A easy push of my tip under her pussy enabled her to sit slowly down my rod. Two short groans came from her mouth as she peered at our genitals, still midway connecting. A small lax in her thighs shoved my dick into her and she held onto my shoulders while the initial pain went away.

As soon as she felt better, her body began moving on its own and she did not even allowed me to suck on that pair of full breasts. Throughout the cowgirl ride, she had changed to squatting, grinding and the back-forth rocking of her hips. It was so intense beyond my powers that I loved being led in her pace. The muscles in her pussy was squeezing me so hard that I couldn’t last long too. I totally had lost it when she kept grinding me, pushing my dickhead to its limit.

The ecstatic look on her face when she climaxed was so mesmerising, in a way that she was letting herself go completely without restraints. The waves of pleasure was all she could use to forget the pain in her heart. And the continuous movements just kept her orgasm lasting for as long as she wanted.

Me: ‘Asumi, I really.. can’t take it anymore.. ‘
Asumi: ‘Just shoot inside me. I don’t care.’
Me: ‘Fuck no.. It’s not right!’

I flipped her dangerously to the side of the bed and pinned her arms with one hand above her head, while jerking myself off between her legs. In less than a minute, the thick glob of cum splattered over her stomach and she broke herself free, rubbing the life-giving fluid around her pussy. A futile attempt to guide my dick back into her resulted in me stepping away from her, and forcing her to lie still beside me.

I could only hugged her so tightly that she couldn’t move and before I knew it, soft cries were coming from her. The girl’s face was stained with tears and I just held her in that position, pecking on her forehead until she had fallen asleep.

Very stealthily, I went back to my bed space and laid facing her, holding myself back from kissing that beautiful, worn out face.

Asumi (whispering): ‘Thank you.. ‘
Me (whispering): ‘Shhh.. goodnight.’

And the room went dark with a flick of the switch above my head.

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Standing Platform

Despite having no passengers in the bus, the couple decided to stand at the wheelchair area of a double decker, basking in the privacy of the little corner. Samuel’s girlfriend, Lily, had wore a bandage skirt out and had been rubbing on his hard on even before they boarded the bus. As she pressed her butt on his bulge, he quickly tugged his waistband down to let his cock catch its breath. Lily then pulled the back of her skirt up and shook her panty-less butt at him.

As their lust was at its peak, he simply pointed his dick horizontally and let Lily stick her butt down on it. Her legs had widened a little for an easier entry and Samuel was hugging her waist closely. Small, minute movements of his hips thrust that rod into her pussy that was soaking wet, in turn making her bite on her arm that held onto the overhead handles.

The driver being new, drove slowly under the speed limit and gave them all the time to finish their quickie. Without any options for other poses, Samuel could only ram her harder in the tiny space. Lily wasn’t just getting fucked though, she was desperately shoving her ass up and down his groin, forcing him as deep as she could get him.

The few stops to their house were skipped and with time running out, Samuel simply bent her over at the window, forcing his dick deeper and faster.

Samuel: ‘Lily! I’m cumming! Turn around!’

She stepped to the side and squatted down, giving him her mouth and sucking on his shaft while he jerked himself. The fapping went on after their stop and he only came after two minutes, where Lily kept sucking to empty everything. Once he was done, she got up pulling his pants at the same time, before pressing on the bell frantically.

Lily: ‘See la! We missed the stop.’
Samuel: ‘Sorry lo. My stamina too good.’
Lily: ‘See how long you can last when we get home.’

He placed his hand under her skirt on her ass as they alighted, giving the few waiting commuters a free show of her pussy and ass. They got home as fast as they could, while fondling each other on the way. After the doors were closed behind them, Samuel shoved his girl onto the couch and raised her skirt again. This time, he did not even bother with the foreplay and just rammed his cock in, sending Lily crawling away.

Samuel: ‘Don’t you dare escape.’

He pulled her waist backwards and continued jamming into her pussy, causing her body to collapse face down. The helpless girl was enjoying the partial rape but the strength he was going at, was tearing her pussy apart. Lily had not felt anything like this in a long time, and Samuel’s act today reminded her one of the reasons she was with him.

The growing monster in her was getting unbearable but there was nothing she could do. He was pinning her with his body weight. The orgasms she experienced were much more intense to a point her mind simply gave up, letting him did whatever he wanted.

Lily: ‘I can’t take it anymore dear, how long more.. ahh ahh!’

He was already pounding her harder when she had wanted to say a word. After he sensed the weakness in her, he violently flipped her around and went over to her mouth, where his cock was forced in to end her sentence. His hand went into her off-shoulder top and massaged her boobs, giving her a little motivation to suck him off. Apart from just working his hand, his hips were also moving, thrusting gently into his girl’s mouth.

Samuel soon moved his hand down to her pussy, and fingered her mercilessly to get a mind-blowing oral of his life, one that he had never felt

Samuel (whispering): ‘Keep sucking.. keep sucking.. I’m cumming!’

He stopped his hip movement and his eyes rolled white. As white as the cum that exploded in her mouth, he fell forward with his hand on the wall and let his dick muscles did the work. Still turned on by the crazy sex earlier, Lily could not let go of his dick. Her tongue swirled and teased him until he got more tired.

Samuel then sat beside her head on the couch and brushed her hair away from her face.

Samuel: ‘Like it baby?’

Lily then pulled her hand away from her pussy and gave it a lick.

Lily: ‘Yes. I want you to rape me every night.’

They then hugged on the sofa watching TV, with Lily sucking him off twice before he fell asleep right there.

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Un(der)Dressed

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Mavis: ‘I’m sorry for wearing so shabby at home. I seldom have guests over.’
Me: ‘It’s okay. I didn’t expect you to invite me too. I’m dressed as bad.’

She had appeared on a social chatting app while I was bored in the neighbourhood and we started off well with her being interested in my site. The quick browse of the stories I wrote soon caught her attention and she had to ask me over so we could chat easier. The attire she wore at home was still considered decent since most people would pick an old t-shirt or some unglamorous long shirt to wear, but she was in a nightdress, at 5pm in the evening.

I went into her room as she led me and sat on the only chair, while the iPad at the charging corner was brought to the bed.

Mavis: ‘You really wrote all these? There are hundreds of them!’
Me: ‘Yeah. I did. It took years though.’
Mavis: ‘So even if not all are real, I bet some of them are.’
Me: ‘Yeah. Just some stories, of my ex?’
Mavis: ‘This this! I want to know what were you thinking when you wrote this.’

I took her iPad and sat next to her, reading thoroughly to remember what inspired me. As much as I could stay focused, the hemlines of her dress had gone to her upper thighs. The long post had already caused a little hard on and explaining the details to her had even worsen the bulge. My thin shorts could not be anymore unhelpful in hiding my awkwardness.

Mavis: ‘Someone is getting hard huh? Now you know how I feel when I read your stories.’
Me: ‘C’mon, stop disturbing me.’

She leaned so close to me I could smell her natural, homely scent and I had almost wanted to bring her down on the bed with me. The distance her face was at felt like a dare for me to do things to her, but the uncertainty was definitely too much for me to just decide right there. I kept my sight in her eyes and used some of the ‘force’ to see if anything came from her. The stillness, silence and warm breaths, were really pushing me to do something I shouldn’t.

I carefully raised my hand and placed it under her long hair, going around her neck without any signs of resistance. The coldness of her neck was warmed by my shy hand, and the pull of her head towards mine was much more gentler. Her eyes did not close when our noses crossed path, and I knew I couldn’t close mine too. It would be the most interesting to feel how an open-eyed kiss felt like.

Finally, she gave a glance at our lips before landing, and her eyelids came to tuck her vision in. I followed suite and took a deep breath as I felt her did the same. Our lips started moving and the parting came to let my tongue wet her pink. It must have been the most sensual kiss I’ve ever gotten. There was an understanding between our hormones, and our saliva was making the necessary communication.

Mavis’ reached deeper into my mouth and the slight resistance to let me in hinted at a side of her that I understood immediately. I slowly sat upright and laid her gently on the bed, where her eyes remained closed while our mouths worked.

I brought my hand to her thigh, and trailed upwards with my fingertips. Lifting her dress even higher, I could sense her underwear strap at her hips, and moving upwards, her cold breasts found warmth in my palm. I lightly kneaded at it and a hot breath of air flushed into my face.

Mavis (whispering): ‘Be gentle k?’

I gave her lips a peck and adjusted her dress to uncover the softies. Bringing my mouth unhurried to them, the tip of my tongue went on to lick a pathway up to her nipple, before a pouted lip came over it. I let my tongue swirled around for a while, and added in the graceful lapping across. Her fingers glided into my hair and my face buried into the bosoms, flooding my nose with her womanly aroma. Both her nipples got equal amount of attention and by the time I had tasted enough of her, she had her legs tightly crossed in shyness.

I picked myself up and moved to her feet, lifting her knees up to admire the hidden gem between. A small struggle broke out to ease her embarrassment and it only made things kinkier, since I had to do a little ‘work’ before getting there. Her feet kept themselves opened as my head went down on her, sucking on her clit before letting my tongue roam up and down her pussy. The uncontrolled trembling of her legs with attempts to silence her moans showed the demure side of her, which was arousing.

Mavis: ‘J, I had enough of it. You can stop now.’

My jaws were tired as well and I stopped, looking at her irresistible, confused expression.

Mavis: ‘So what now?’
Me: ‘I don’t know. Anything you want me to do?’

She took a moment to think and asked me to lie down, handing me a cartoon blindfold to put over my eyes. Although she could just murder me, the petite and innocent looking girl wouldn’t do that to me right? I laid on her pillow and darkened my sight, body tensing up to whatever was coming next.

Her fingernails dug into the waistband of my shorts and I raised my hips to let her pull it off. A cooling sensation came over my erection and she spent a good deal of effort to clean it up, before holding it in her hand. The pause was the worst wait as I assumed she was warming herself up. Once done, the untrained hand began jerking me up and down, in long and careful strokes. The occasional phrases to check if it felt good was considerate of her, but it wouldn’t be a ‘no’ even if she was doing a bad job.

Still clad in darkness, a pause came and a warming fluid flowed down my shaft.

Mavis: ‘I’m not good in this k? Bear with it for a while.’

A tight suction drew the sensitiveness to the tip of my dick and a slimy wet tongue came forth to ease the ache. Her lips had closely wrapped around my girth and was going along the length to her limits. I did not expect her to reach the base but the diligent tries were commendable. After moving her tongue around continuously, she stopped swirling and tucked it under my shaft, along the veins that needed constant attention.

Imagine a soft, wet piece of meat moving on its own under your dick. That was exactly the scene playing in my head. The indescribable sensation of love and care.. suddenly made sense to me. Hearing how she accidentally choked herself soon melted my heart and I had to stop her. It was enough for me to know how much she wanted me to enjoy.

She helped me up and I laid her on the bed again, this time with her legs opened for me without a fight. I leaned over her body and guided her hands to my ribs, where it felt best to know what she was going through. The descend of my hips pierced my meat into her at the same time, my mind monitoring her expression for any signs of pain.

As soon as I was fully embedded, her opened mouth expressed a long lost feeling and her feet hung in midair. Wasting no more time, I started thrusting at her, gradually increasing my pace over the next few minutes. The grasp on my ribs resonated as a slight change in angle caused her to orgasm in seconds, rinsing my shaft with her crystal clear fluid from her pussy. I did not bother asking if she wanted to change positions, since she was the most comfortable in missionary.

After a while, I could tell that the monotonous sex was numbing the usual parts my rod touched, and the word ‘doggie’ popped out of my mouth. She nodded with a glimmer in her eyes and I backed away to let her prepare herself. Her hands rested on the headboard and the opened knees were brought together by me, aware that it would feel different with a small change.

I guided myself into her and remained motionless while finding the best spot to hold her still. Her waist felt so soft and strong that I was moving much faster than in missionary, knowing that she would be able to take it. As I rammed into her body deeper, her hand brought me to her boobs and I squeezed hard onto them as she moaned louder. Slowly, the devil in her was appearing and the tightness in her pussy was increasing.

Shifting my hands to her boney shoulders, it had given me more control to jerk her back harder, right down on my penis. The pressure in my shaft was growing unbearable despite the juices flowing non-stop trying to put out the heat. I admit I was a little berserk when I grabbed her all over her body, searching for a place to relieve the tension in my balls.

After ten minutes of crazy fucking, her chest was lying on the bed, and moans had changed into groans. I placed my butt on the bed while getting her to sit, and ignited an intentional tremble up into her pussy. The depth and speed totally drove her crazy, causing her to sit down on me and taking over the whole domination. I closed my feet together and she sat with her knees by my hips, grinding me so hard that I was too, groaning in pleasure.

Me: ‘Mavis.. I’m shooting.. pull it out.’
Mavis: ‘But.. I’m about to.. ‘

Without anymore delays, the last few strokes collapsed her body forward onto my legs as her pussy broke the dam, sending juices down the sides of my hips. The waves in her vagina completed the session for my unloading and my waist jerked upwards, spraying cum into her while she was still climaxing. As if it had some amplifying effect, the orgasm continued on and her bedsheets were messed up by her struggle.

My mind had gone blank from the ejaculation and was too exhausted to even pull myself out. She rolled over to the side and kept her legs opened, partly to air her worn out genitals and let me catch the event. Thick blobs of mixture were being forced out and she used it to massage herself. I had recovered enough energy to properly tidy things up and managed to wipe her up, with the same wipes she cleaned me up.

I adjusted her dress to its original state and before I knew it, she was so close to falling asleep.

Me: ‘I’ll stay here until you wake up.’
Mavis: ‘Thanks.. ‘

And it was the last word I heard from her. We had a simple dinner across her block and made our separate ways home, excited to plan for the next meet up. Well, she did mentioned about the use of ‘brown liquid’, and coincidentally, I do some lying around.

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