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Too Hot to Stop

Darren and Minnie had been secretly together since she was in secondary one and while he was still in NS. The two had met online in a game and the lucky guy managed to get the innocent girl to be his girlfriend after a few weeks of chatting. By the one year anniversary, she had moved on to secondary two and he had new job that gave him lots of freedom to work whenever he liked, proving to be very helpful to their relationship.

One evening after school, Minnie invited to his house while his parents were out at work. The two of them were in his room tickling and poking each other for fun after they had a few cans of beers despite she was underaged. Halfway through their little fun, Minnie accidentally turned Darren on after she touched his bulge. There was little she could do when he initiated a tongue fight that progressed to a body roaming game. The challenge was to use their tongues and draw a line across each other’s body. The first person to make the other give up or laugh will win. And whoever broke contact will have to do a forfeit.

Eventually, Minnie lost after he fondled her pussy with his knees that was between her opened legs. But he was kind to her too. Although she lost, her forfeit was to continue licking downwards until she reached his bulge. Throughout the time they were together, their intimacy was limited to just making out and cuddling with each other.

Now that he had seen her being open about the kinkier dares, he knew things would only get more exciting for them. Cautiously, she kissed her way down to his underwear and he convinced her to remove all of their clothes before the game continues. A few hesitant moments of checking his dick out later, she finally got brave enough to lick the underside of his shaft and it sent a thrill up her boyfriend’s body. The accomplishment gave her a boost of courage and there was little holding her back.

Minnie: ‘Does it feel good?’
Darren: ‘Yeah. I like it.’

In front of his eyes, Darren watched the unsuspecting girl part her lips and took his bulb in whole. All she did was to press and relax her lips together and it was enough to get Darren harder. He just had to ask her for more.

Darren (whispering): ‘Use your tongue.’
Minnie: ‘Okay. Let me try.’

Before she went down on him again, she stuck her tongue out and capped over his dick again. Using the slippery surface, the unskilled licking actually felt quite good too. It seemed that an inexperience blowjob could deliver the same excitement. Although she was still in a discovering state, the sight and groans of her boyfriend joying her hardwork was a morale booster. His knee that was under her panties was gently massaging on them as well.

Minnie: ‘You are making me wet down there.’
Darren: ‘You like it?’
Minnie: ‘I have never got wet like this before. Yeah. It’s good.’

Her face was flushed by the new rush of pleasure and made her confess a little secret.

Minnie (shyly): ‘You know.. I never masturbated before.’
Darren: ‘But I thought you like making out cause it turns you on.’
Minnie: ‘I don’t know how it feels to be turned on. Maybe that’s why I like to rub my legs against you.’

Her innocence could never be any more immature, and it was a good sign. It meant that he would be the first to open her up.

Darren: ‘I’ll let you feel what is pleasure. Come lie down.’

She laid on the bed in a docile expression and waited patiently for him to do whatever he wanted to do next. Slowly, she closed her eyes as his hands ran down her neck, to her chest over her t-shirt, and gently peeled her white shorts away. Next was her tiny white thong which he had bought for her, stroking down her thighs as it left her body.

Her legs were bent and spread apart, feeling hot breaths at her pussy where his nose stopped. Looking at him with a blur look, she saw his tongue, and then the disappearance of his mouth all together into her groin. The slight tickle she felt on her clit quickly went away after it was made wetter, replaced with a sensational emotion of trust. Her lips parted again, but this time, it was an instinctive series of moans. Her young musical voice rang into Darren and he kept up with the quick flicking he did, to get her crazy and overwhelmed by the new experience.

Minnie could not understand the ominous sense of danger when she was feeling so good. Something was building up in her pussy that she could only relate to an urge to pee. Seeing how motionless and afraid she was, Darren knew her first orgasm was coming and he pressed on. Besides the clit tickle, he made long strokes up and down her slit to tease her further. In under a minute, her thighs suddenly closed on his head and her hands pushed his face into her pussy. Right in front of his eyes was a vagina moving on its on, like a living oyster. The slight movements of her pussy lips was so fascinating to watch. When she finally let go of Darren, he was a little breathless and dizzy from her legs.

The afterglow on her face couldn’t be anymore sexier. He wanted to show her more. With his underwear off, he sat on his pillow where Minnie was resting on. The sideway pose had placed his dick next to her for convenience.

Looking at him tired but with a cheeky look, she bit her lips as her hand touched his dick. It was as red as her pussy, and some transparent liquid was forming at the tip too. Having a dick in front of any girl’s face, there was only one thing to do. She opened her mouth to taste the pre-cum and pushed him away playfully.

Minnie: ‘It’s so salty!’
Darren: ‘Haha. Just want you to taste it. What shall we do next?’
Minnie: ‘I don’t know. Anything you want?’

Darren thought for a long while before he gave a reply, and it was one that most of us wished for but few accomplished. He pulled her shirt and bra off before his top was removed too. There they lay peaceful and deep in thoughts about what they had crossed into.

Darren: ‘Shall we try it?’
Minnie: ‘Have sex?’
Darren: Yeah.. But if you don’t want it’s fine.. ‘
Minnie: ‘I don’t mind. Since it’s with you.’

He gladly carried her up in her arms to lay her in the middle of the bed, and took up his space beside her. Restarting the foreplay, he kissed her from her lips again, pecking down to her neck, giving a few nibbles on her nipples, and sliding his lips across to her belly button.

Once he had saw how relaxed she was, he spread one of her legs and climbed between. His hips then hovered above her groin before he lowered it, placed between her legs. Slowly, he bent his knees to bring his dick towards her pussy, and her hand was already reaching for him to guide it in.

Darren felt her fingers grabbing it and aiming it at her opening, so all he did was to keep advancing, until he felt a little pressure on the tip of his penis. He was just a few more inches away from deflowering this little princess of his.

Darren: ‘I’m going to put it in now k?’
Minnie: ‘Okay.’

He took her hands and placed it on his waist, giving her permission to squeeze him if she was in pain. That was how thoughtful he was for her. Very gently, he pried his way in and Minnie sank her teeth into his shoulders while her fingers dug inside his ribs. The pain was understandable to Darren and he bore with it. He had intended the entry process to be a slow and careful one, but what Minnie said made sense too, the faster he complete docking, she would have more time to recover. Shortly put it, 长痛不如短痛 (a quick torture is better than an extended suffering).

At the last few inches, he thrust the rest of the length in and her grip on him started to loosen after just a few seconds.

Minnie: ‘Start moving. I think the pain will go away.’

More than happy to hear that, he began moving his rod in and out of her pussy even faster. The discreet slurping sounds was inaudible behind the desperate voices of pleasure. True enough, the pain went away and she was enjoying herself. Her tight hole was gleefully stretching and shrinking to the widths of his shaft. It was indeed a whole new experience when Darren was in a virgin underaged girl. The close contact with her vagina was like wearing a new shirt, fitting on the first wear. There was just nothing to complain about. Even his tip could be felt pushing the limits of her insides to the maximum depth.

Keeping themselves in this position, the couple was having the best fun in their lives so far. Once she started feeling her pussy getting a little sore, Darren knew it was time to change position too – from the look of her face. Carefully, he pulled out after a few more unwilling thrusts, and let her pussy take a break.

Darren: ‘Tired? I can stop.’
Minnie: ‘Yeah. But what about you?’
Darren: ‘I am fine. You can catch some sleep.’
Minnie: ‘I won’t leave you like that. Why don’t I suck you off?’

Darren did not know how to respond when he heard that. His mind was overwhelmed with gratefulness and felt totally softened by her offer.

Darren: ‘If you don’t mind.’
Minnie: ‘Hehe. Come let me sit on the floor. You sit here.’

He went to the length of the bed and sat with his legs opened, while she sat legs folded on the floor. After she made herself comfortable, she dived in for the dripping, wet dick that was eagerly waiting to be satisfied.

Seated towards the edge, there was a certain feel of royalty with a lady ready to please him as he wished. Although he knew she wouldn’t be able to go very deep or fast, his hands still went to her head and dug into the dense head of hair. A gradual tug pulled her closer and her mouth took about half of his length in one mouth. Next, was his turn to enjoy the naughty tongue that tried to wriggle around his hood to satisfy.

As time passed, he was feeling her skills improve but it wasn’t enough. He needed her to help him cum with a blowjob. Pushing her head quicker, the natural reflex to slow him down actually caused a recoil that helped his urge built up better. There was still something missing though.

After a no-cum five minutes, he could tell her jaws were tired. So, it was time for an upgrade.

Darren: ‘Dear, keep your mouth open. Don’t close it. Open like at the dentist.’

She did what he asked without leaving his dick and he adjusted his position to sit closer to her. Minnie knew he could easily ram his whole rod into her, but another sense of ‘duty’ overcame her resistance.

Darren: ‘I’m going to guide you. Just relax your neck k?’

She made a pop sound with his dick in her mouth and showed a weak smile. Green light given. He held her head firmly and began pushing her mouth in long strokes down his shaft. It got painful within three thrusts and Minnie’s eyes swelled up with tears. But she had kept her head down and let him continue his mouth fuck. The groans and comments he made totally made her sacrifice worthwhile. He was getting more into her only in a night’s time. There was no sign of him getting enough of her at all. It was sheer torture for Minnie.

Finally, the choking got worse and she had to pinch Darren’s thighs to stop him. And he did. The mood totally changed when tears began rolling down her face and there was nothing he could do.

Darren: ‘Why did you stop me?! You’re in pain.’
Minnie: ‘You were having fun. And I didn’t want to..’

He cupped her mouth with his hand and helped her onto the bed. The only thing in his mind was to relieve her pain. And one thing would definitely work. He flipped her on her fours by resting her knees on the corner of the bed and tucked the pillow and bolster under her body.

Darren: ‘I’ll make the pain go away.’

He took up the doggie position and slid his dick into her without rests. Once he inserted himself, the non-stop slippery sex began. There was a different mood this time, affecting Minnie in the most comforting manner. Her pussy was going through a series of long but slow strokes, that untied her throat and faded the pain. The next thing from her mouth was the sexiest moans he had ever heard, cat-like, innocent and thankful. It had all of his girl’s character just with that voice.

He started moving faster after the moans got louder, and it didn’t disappoint any of them. Minnie went into full-slut mode, asking him to fuck her harder and he merely exclaimed how great it felt. The duo was melting through the sheets.

Minnie was put through the most intense orgasm once he reached top speed, and it was pure craziness. Her addiction to orgasm kept her asking for him to keep going. Darren couldn’t ask for more. His ‘moment’ was just minutes away.

Driven by the devil, he pounded her with all his might, bruising her butt cheeks with her permission. The depth he stuck his dick in was beyond what her body could take and it kept her in the world of pleasure while he tore her apart. In under a minute, she had two orgasms and it was Darren’s turn.

Darren: ‘I am about to shoot.’

That sentence shocked her awake and she crawled away from him in fear. All Darren did was smile at her and took a break on the bed.

Minnie: ‘You can’t shoot inside me.’
Darren: ‘I know.’
Minnie: ‘Umm.. Close your eyes?’

He shut both eyelids and felt a soft cloth over his dick. Well, he cheated by opening his eyes and saw that she had wrapped it with her white thong. Both her hands went to the sides of the draped leaning tower and jerked it up and down. There was nothing else he could think of when she did that, he knew there was no other place to unload on.

After a relaxing five minutes, he grabbed her forearm and she went faster. Her thong immediately swelled up and the gooey white liquid flowed down the sides of his shaft. The gullible girl reacted by wrapping her undies a few times around the leaks and continued stroking to clean him up.

Pleasurable or funny, it was a fine line. She did cleaned him up while giving him the happy ending. But it wasn’t supposed to be at the same time. He took a while to recuperate from the awkward handjob and went back to her to cuddle on the bed.

Minnie: ‘Are you happy today?’
Darren: ‘Yes I am. You did great.’
Minnie: ‘I had lots of fun! But the next time I want to see you shoot. Sorry about earlier. I didn’t know what to do.’

What more could he ask from her? She was the perfect fourteen year old he could ever wished for. After a short nap, Darren was woken up by a light shake. His hand was found between her legs like a bolster, and juices was felt escaping her pussy.

Minnie: ‘Can we do it again?’
Darren: ‘So kinky? Yupp. We can.’

And so, a new life began for the both of them. Minnie soon got addicted to sex but only with Darren, and he now had something else to do than to surf web and play games. The young, energetic girl had proved to be very enthusiastic about everything kinky, and Darren started on his dream life.

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Wedding Ring

Chris had planned a long time for this night and stayed on his knees as his girlfriend of four years unlocked the door coming back from work at 1am. Jacelyn’s keys finally went silent and the knob twisted slowly, trying her best to lower the noise so she wouldn’t disturb her boyfriend. As soon as she entered the house, a dark figure gave her a scare and she quickly turned on the lights, to see Chris on his knees with a ring in his hands.

Chris: ‘Dear, are you ready for this? Cause tonight, I will ask you for your hand in marriage. Will you marry me?’

A hand went over her mouth and tears swelled up in her eyes. It had been a long time since they met, and her dreams finally came true. Years of hardship, days of happiness had confirmed themselves to last a lifetime, and she couldn’t be any happier. Jacelyn jumped into his arms and gave him a long kiss, as he carried her up and into the living room. But before he could place her down, she whispered closely into her ears.

Jacelyn (whispering): ‘Let’s go to the bedroom. I’ve got something to show you.’

He brought her to their huge bed and dropped her like a little girl on it. She got up on her knees and waited for him to turn the lights on. As they flickered on, she lifted her skirt up and shocked him when he saw a little loop hanging out of her pussy. Her blouse was unbuttoned too, and the partition of the collar revealed a pair of nipple clamps, pinching hard on her tits.

Jacelyn: ‘I wore after work to give you a surprise. But you gave me a bigger one.’

He had been teasing her to wear those toys the day he brought them, but the conservative 24 year old couldn’t be brave enough to do it. Things changed that day, when she felt more adventurous and decided to go for it. Call it intuition or whatever you like, Chris couldn’t be more happier to see her all horny and ready for him.

He went over to remove the rest of her clothes and undid his own. The instant he was naked, Jacelyn pushed him down onto the bed and headed for his rising dick. Her mouth went down on it, taking over his senses and making him groan in pleasure. It was so rare of her to initiate sex, but this time, his girl had totally changed to someone else. All he could see from the lying position was her head, bobbing up and down. His rod was overwhelmed over and over again with each stroke. She had remembered his frequent reminder to suck hard and fast.

After just five minutes, she was going so fast that Chris had problem holding it in. It was impossible to stop her at that speed, and very soon, his hips buckled as his warm cum fired into her mouth. Thinking that she would stop, he tapped lightly on her chin. Jacelyn’s mouth lifted itself until the tip and took a pause to swallow all of his cum. And after that, she went down on him again, this time reaching much deeper until she gagged. The crazy mouth rape lasted only for a minute or so, making his rod so sensitive he almost fainted from just the oral sex. After that, it was Jacelyn who got too uncomfortable to continue.

At last, he could rest and had started planning the next move. While Chris was trying to get his dick hard again, she helped by giving it a handjob to revive it. Just as she felt his meat harden, she climbed on top of him and sat over his dick. It was comical to try and get a semi-hard cock in, but she managed to do it. Inside her, the small squeezes she made quickly brought his dick back to life and before he knew it, he had recovered most of his energy and moving on to part two.

Different guys getting rode by a girl had varying effects. Chris was one that could literally go crazy when his girl did that, for it would appear in his mind that he was being raped. Not too bad right? Well, the thing is, as she slammed her butt down on him, the tightness would force blood downwards and extend his ejaculation. In another words, a little sexually agonising. He wasn’t complaining though, since she was the one doing all the work.

The tiny frame on his body kept bouncing up and down, milking him with vigour he had never seen. Jacelyn couldn’t stop herself from moving whenever she thought of how sweet he was on his knees, adding on to the hour plus of horniness she had during the trip home. The satisfied look on his face was another factor that kept her going.

After five minutes of painful pounding, she turned herself around like a helicopter propeller to face away from him, into reverse cowgirl. In that pose, she started grinding him, sliding her butt back and forth, stimulating his sensitive dick head with her pussy. Chris by then had totally given up to fight for any control, and waited for his gun to unload the second time.

Under three minutes into the new position, he felt his load building up and grabbed onto her waist, pushing her down. Since she could no longer move freely, it was his turn to jab her pussy upwards in a series of violent hip thrusts. Under that attack speed, Jacelyn fell backwards onto her hands and let him ram his cock into her, going deeper than she could manage. The moans and groans echoed in the room like a rape scene, going non-stop until Chris felt the second wave coming.

It was also in this fast and furious thrusts that gave Jacelyn her first orgasm that matched the timing as his second ejaculation. Screaming as loud as his groans, her body went into a frenzy as his cum coated her womb. The constant hip thrust that was still going on drove her to another climax back to back, clenching her pussy so tightly around her husband’s cock. Only after two minutes, her body gave in to him and fell on the bed next to him.

Jacelyn: ‘Like it?’

Chris: ‘Yeah. I need to rest le.’

Jacelyn: ‘Okay. You go sleep.’

Chris: ‘You?’

Her hand ran down his body to hold the half-life and rubbed her thumb over the pee hole, almost making Chris jump up in pain.

Jacelyn: ‘I’m going to play with this.’

Chris: ‘Huh. Let me rest can?’

Jacelyn: ‘Can. If you can.’

Chris: ‘But.. ‘

Her head glided down his chest and stopped above his groin, taking that cum-dripping machine into her mouth and sucking on it tiredly. Swirling tongue, popping cheeks, there was no way Chris could rest his little bird. In fact, it started growing again and Jacelyn felt her pussy respond with a leak of cum.

Jacelyn: ‘Dear. Really no energy?’

She held his balls and rolled them between her fingers. Part of him wanted to go on, but another was barely helping with the decision.

Chris: ‘I can’t. Let me rest first?’

She lazily rolled on top of him and slid her pussy over his rod, parking him inside her before they napped. At last it was time to recuperate. Chris couldn’t be more glad.

What seemed like hours felt like minutes when he felt the wet hole move along his shrunk dick again. He knew he was getting hard, but a look at his wife showed that she was still asleep. So was it a sleep-fuck? Her hips was moving though.

He gently held her shoulders and turned her around, ignoring the cum that leaked out of her. Giving himself a few strokes, he made sure it was rock hard before aiming it between her legs. A sinister smile broke across his face as his hands went to her opened knees to keep them apart. And then, one shove was all he gave to pierce into her sleeping mind and sent a jolt through her body.

Jacelyn (screaming): ‘What..!’

The shocked expression went away once he began ramming faster, throwing her head backwards as the jets of ecstasy shot her mind. She opened her legs wider to accommodate his size and speed that was rubbing painfully against her thighs. No matter how she tried to speak, the depth of his pounding would send her drifting in and out of consciousness. It was something she had never felt before, to get fucked so hard. And she was glad she was marrying this beast in hiding.

Once Chris had enough of ‘push-ups’, he grabbed both her ankles together and turned her to the side. Another few pumps were made and he proceed to pick her lower half up, getting her knees to fall under her body. It was a simple three step process to change into doggie. Holding her butt firmly, he shoved his dick in and out so fast that she lost control of her arms, giving way and planting her face on the bed.

From the sideway glance, she could tell he wasn’t going to stop until she totally went crazy. Well, he was not far from it.

Filled with rage, and partly hungry, he gave her no discount as his dick slurped generously in and out of her. For Jacelyn, her body was long lost in the pleasure, and her pussy was still happily receiving the beating. The duo just fucked like rabbits gone crazy, possibly melting together if they got any hotter.

Soon, her pussy began shrinking and the pressure in her womb got unbearable. Chris had felt it too, but instead of stopping, or maintaining speed, he went faster. At an increasing velocity, Jacelyn was about to cum, just like how Chris felt.

Chris: ‘I’m about to cum!’

Jacelyn: ‘Me too! Don’t stop!’

She reached one of her hands towards him and he caught it in midair. Like riding a horse, her arms stretched backwards while his powerful hips slammed hard against her soft yet firm butt. On and on the pair went, until Chris groaned really loud and Jacelyn froze in the momentum. Their hands were still joined together, holding Chris in as her pussy tried to force him out.

This opposing force let him went through a sensational climax that he would never forget. In an upward wave-like motion, his dick muscles forced his small soldiers out, and around his shaft, was a soft, warm tunnel, that wobbled in the perfect synchronisation that squeezed his tube dry. They were truly made for each other.

Once he was emptied, he fell backwards and laid lifeless on the bed, while his wife flipped herself to lie on the bed. Exhausted but satisfied, he looked at his wife – who opened her legs in front of him and started masturbating. She didn’t get enough of him?!

None of them had any energy to care. And fell into a deep sleep. From then on in their own home, they never wore clothes and would get on it as frequently as he could afford to. That was one good part of marriage right? Anyway, Chris was enjoying his new life with a high sex drive wife.

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Maximum Privacy

You: ‘Don’t worry. There is no one here. I’m the only one with the access card.’

Butter: ‘No one else can come in?’

You: ‘Yes. Only one card can be used at any one time.’

The isolated location of the security office for main surveillance was hard to reach, but with programs scanning for crimes, the purpose you were hired was to ensure the functionality of the equipments. You certainly did not have to do anything extra in the dark empty room lit by the light from the screens. The initiative to invite your girlfriend was one of the most risky things you’ve even done. But you too know, that the most important place does not have CCTV watching.

The sight of your girl wearing a short orange dress with leggings that complimented her long legs made it irresistible not to rape her then and there. You went towards the huge wall of blinking lights and knobs to ensure that everything is working accordingly, and went back to the sofa bed. There she was, sitting obediently and confused about your line of work. But those were not your main objective.

You: ‘Want to take off your leggings?’

Butter listened to your rhetorical question and proceed to remove those tight fitting stockings with difficulty, and you just sat there enjoying the striptease-cum-struggle she put up to strip herself down. As soon as her bottoms came off, you pulled her hands to sit beside you and forced your hand under her dress, to discover that she did not wear anything under.

You: ‘Such a naughty girl huh?’

Butter: ‘You said it’s fine not to wear. I don’t want to parade my panty lines too.’

Her pussy started to get wetter as your fingers pressed hard against her clit, moving in a circular motion. The urge to run your nails along the wet, flesh valleys kept her squirming and shivering everytime you stroked along her slit. Instead of you getting impatient for some love, it was her who was getting all excited about this newfound privacy.

Butter: ‘Are you going to just masturbate me?’

You: ‘Of course not. Give me a while.’

You got up to strip yourself naked and laid back comfortably on the sofa, with your legs opened. The little twitching you made with your dick entertained your adventurous girl a little and she giggled as she pulled your thighs wider. Seated beside you, she bent her chest down and took your dick head on. Starting with a peck on the little one, giving it a few strokes to lube it with her saliva, her mouth opened wide and the first area her lips touched was midway of your full length.

You watched her thick hair covered head move up and down, and the hard suck matched the mental image of you fucking her from behind. Handsfree and automated. This girl of yours had been trained by you, to give you the perfect blowjob that matched your preference. She had remembered all of the shallow, short but quick, under-the-hood’ contact that you liked.

It pained your heart a little to see how obedient she was because of your grooming, but her oral skills made it hard to stop her despite her tiredness.

You: ‘Butter, you want to stop?’

Butter: ‘A.. wa.. orh.’

A while more? Yeah. That must be it. As you closed your eyes to enjoy the last few moments of the playful tongue coating saliva over your rod, a pause was normal to you. But another downward stroke came and did not stop at the usual depth. Instead, it went all the way down to your groin and you felt your penis head getting pushed against a bumpy wall. You opened your eyes to see her face planted in your lap, and her shaking head totally drove you insane. She had never done it before, and you had to stop her before she choked.

You: ‘Where did you learn that?’

Butter: ‘You were the one asking me to go deeper the first few times I did it.’

You had no recollection of such a demand, but again, you might have said it unconsciously. Now that she has got you rock hard, it was time for payback. You stood up and extended the sofa to form a makeshift bed, and stood behind her, ready to carry her to it. Before you did just that, the long zip running down her spine was pulled and her clothes fell apart. The nude coloured bra was unhooked and placed with her dress, and she found herself on the bed, naked for your enjoyment.

You got on your knees and stayed between her legs. You lifted her knees wide apart and got into push up position on top of her. One of her hand went down her tummy and held your rod in position, giving you an easier time to gently put it into her. Afterall, it will hurt a little as your manhood stretched her womanhood. As you penetrated her, the pain-pleasure mixed expression in front of you made it clear that the pain was worth it. Wasting no time to relieve the soreness, you began thrusting your hips and her legs went around your waist to pull you in deeper.

Seeing how much she enjoyed the love making, you sat back and held both her ankles to your shoulders. Pushing against her straightened legs, you raised her butt off the bed and achieved maximum depth when she opened her eyes wide as you pounded her, mouth made voiceless from the furious attack.

After a while of the crazy rampage, you got a little exhausted too, and her pussy was getting sore from the high speed. You let her down and turned her to the side, while she took over from there and got into doggie. Her butt stuck itself out for you and with the lights, you could make out the smoothly shaven pussy that she had waxed for you. Between the delicate folds of flesh, was a slit that had juices making a long strand of liquid dangling from it.

Knowing there was no time to waste in case your dick started cooling down, you lifted her butt up from under and inched your dick towards it. Placing the tip at her opening, you violently pulled her backwards while you rammed forward, sending her into a long scream of unknown emotions.

Immediately after you impaled her, the monster in you appeared to keep going and make her moan non-stop. To be more exact, you want to see her fall to your fast paced thrusts, and get her addicted for more. From time to time, her butt would start lowering and you would raise it by lifting her thighs. Her helpless hands could not find anything to hang onto, and her moans had turned into groans. Although her mind was in a state if blank, her pussy was in fact getting wetter, and you simply went faster.

Five minutes, ten minutes past with her convulsing non-stop from the intense orgasms you gave her. Nonetheless, her contracting pussy was psuhing you to your limits as well, and the perfect ending was long planned for in your mind. As the pressure built up in your balls, your body went faster beyond your control.

Butter was already partially lifeless, moaning only to relieve a bit of the pain between her legs. Less than ten seconds later, you rammed yourself so hard at her that your pelvic bones hurt, but the pain went away as soon as your chamber cleared the multiple rounds of hot semen. Plunged deep into your own girl, her pussy convulsed uncontrollable to contain the huge load you delivered. The satisfied and loving expression remained in your mind even at the last few waves.

Butter: ‘Honey, don’t pull it out yet.’

She gave a hard squeeze of her legs and you went on to exit slowly, draining the last drop into her. She laid breathless on the bed although you did most of the work, but it was all worth it. You had found a way to make yourself so tired to sleep through the long hours of boredom.

Feeling well pleasured, you sat beside the drowsy girl and watched as she drifted to sleep. Just as eyelids shut themselves, you walked up to her and lowered her jaw, sticking your softened meat into her mouth. Instinctively, she took it in and suckle on it. You didn’t mean to go for another round, just to clean yourself up without leaving the room. You lightly pried her mouth opened again and lifted your hips away, letting her fall into slumber in the cold room.

You: ‘That’s my good girl.’

There was nothing more priceless than having a loving girlfriend, with a higher sex drive than normal, sleeping naked to you, giving you permission to roam her anywhere you want. Even waking her up for more sex will be alright with her.

A dream come true.

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Outlianish

After completing this entry, I found it only right to inform you guys that the introduction might be a little long winded compared to the ‘action’. Please pardon my enthusiasm and lack of skills to shorten it any further. I think it will be more complete to paint a background and describe the scenes leading to the best part. Hope you will enjoy it as much as I write it.

Rebecca would appear to you as how a misguided teenager would, often appearing in a body hugging spaghetti or tank top, small FBTs or short denim shorts. In a way, her clothes matched the ‘ah lians’ (Singapore term for gangster-like behaviour in females) of a previous generation, but still maintained the same level of ‘danger’ (heck care and easily agitated mood). However, one thing that made her stand out was her character, preferring to hang out and shop alone, without the usual gang that most of us assumed she had.

Frequently, the males of similar background, asking for her number or a date, and she would brush it off with style, saying that she doesn’t make friends that way. Somewhere inside in her heart, the tendency to behave still kept her proper. Apart from her hermit way of life, there was something about her that no one knew, and that was a obsession, or rather, a fetish for our National Service guys.

One of her fondest memory came from an encounter that she never mentioned to anyone, and it was after many emails with her that she felt comfortable to reveal it for the first time on J’s blog. And so, here is her story that she hoped everyone would like.

It was a bright and sunny Wednesday morning, where few people would hang out around the shopping areas in town. Rebecca actually liked the quietness and uncrowded malls more than the weekend bustle where everyone would be in their best outfits, going on dates or meals. That day, she had decided to head for Bugis to get some lingerie to replenish her worn out undies, and the weather could not be any better. Wearing a white U-neck sleeveless long tee and a pair of slightly torn light blue denim skirt, it was the perfect attire to keep her legs cool and arms free.

Getting into the direct bus towards the South, she sat in the front where the seats faced the back of the long bus. As per normal, her phone kept her entertained until a tanned guy boarded, and took a seat on the other column, facing the driver. Rebecca could not stop stealing glances at him after she noticed the black sling bag he carried, with an army logo on it. Sure, it was kind of distasteful to be carrying the standard issue sling bag out for normal use, but the current generation should know how useful it was, with its spacious interior and compartments.

It was obvious to her that he was still in the army, probably at the BMT stage with the number 1 hairstyle. Two more stops into the joyful ride, the change in road lanes directed the sun into her eyes and the only logical move was to change her seat. So, she went to where the NSF sat and took the empty space adjacent (in front of him, but on the left) to his position. Their meeting eyes made her a little embarrassed, and the subtle smile on his face totally melted her heart.

Somehow, she felt the urge to make conversation with him, and get his attention to calm her senses down. After a minute of thought, she finally had a plan, and it was probably the most daring thing she did in her life then. Placing her bag on the side, she rest her bare feet on the edge of the seat in front of her, exposing her tiny floral designed, white panties to him.

A few quick glances into her skirt quickly made his face blush and he did not spend more time looking at her, turning away so he wouldn’t offend. Seeing the cute expression of the guy made her more confident and she removed the one earpiece she plugged into her ear.

Rebecca: ‘Going to Bugis too?’

Guy: ‘Yeah. Going to buy some clothes. You too?’

Rebecca: ‘Yupp. Shopping alone?’

Guy: ‘My friends prefer to sleep. So I had to go alone.’

Rebecca: ‘Haha. Me too. Want to shop together? I don’t mind some company.’

Guy: ‘Sure. If you don’t mind. Oh.. and.. your panties.. ‘

She realised how ‘decent’ he was and placed her feet down, delighted at the flash date she set up. The bus reached their stop after thirty minutes and they went into the air conditioned mall, where they spent the next hour trying on clothes and commenting on each others’ choices. Rebecca found out that his girlfriend broke up with him after he enlisted, while she herself had been single for a long time.

Slowly, she took the chance to hold his hand and the firm grip he gave needed no more description. They were going on a one-day date that none of them had expected. After a quick meal at Bugis+, they found themselves sitting on the topmost floor, where the open garden was too hot to hang out at. So, the cooling space at that level became the ideal spot to sit and continue chatting.

Rebecca: ‘I need to use the toilet.’

Dexter: ‘Alright. I’ll just be here.’

Rebecca: ‘Wait outside the toilet for me? Then we go back to Bugis to see if there’s any shows to watch.’

He got up and followed her to the narrow opening, where she suddenly pulled him into the ladies where she had been keeping watch to see if anyone entered. The empty cubicles instantly turned her on a little and he just tagged along into the last door. In the privacy and silence, nothing held them back and he grabbed her by the waist to lean against his chest. Their lips met and a dazzling dance appeared on their tongues, flicking and swiping against each other.

Without waiting, Rebecca began unbuttoning his shirt and those firm muscles just made her weaker to his progress. After his top was out of the way, he lifted her loose white top off and revealed those black bra with lace designs on the cups. All that was left was her skirt, that flowed seamlessly down from her waist. While their lips were still busy, his fingers undid the buttons on her skirt and it fell to her feet. His pants were harder to remove, but wasn’t much of a hassle once he offered some help.

Both of them got to their undies in no time and Dexter was in a hurry to move on. He turned themselves around and took a seat on the toilet, before unclipping the hooks of her bra. Before she could take it off for him, his mouth had taken her nipples in full and sucked on them like a hungry baby. Her mind was immediately distracted by the flush of pleasure and the bra took a longer time to come off. Once her chest was bared, his free hand went to fondle the other breast and it added to her craziness. Every once in a while, she would opened her eyes to peek at the energetic young man feeding on her boobs, flicking and nibbling on her nipples until they got sore.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘Dex, they are sore!’

He stopped teasing her and at the same time, the main door opened and a couple of ladies entered, chattering loudly while talking about the pervert at their workplace. And while Rebecca was waiting for them to leave, Dexter’s hands were moving up her legs, and pulling her panties off slowly. Still distracted, she let him remove them under her legs and stood frozen. Sensing her adrenaline working, he made a little space for her feet to stand on and one of her legs was raised at 90 degrees.

The footsteps headed towards the door and he got off the toilet, squatting under her body where her wet pussy was ready for him. Opening his jaws wide, he cupped his mouth over her privates and attacked with his tongue, moving erratically everywhere. From her clit, along her slit, and poking at just the entrance of her pussy. Amid the orgasmic foreplay, Rebecca could see his dick pushing painfully against his underwear, and she knew it was her turn next.

After some time, he got tired and stood back up, only to be pulled to the toilet again to sit. She fell on her knees onto his trousers. Kneeling between his legs, his underwear was yanked lower to let his little brother breath and it did not remain in the open for too long either. Her small mouth went over the tip and tickled it until he was trembling helplessly. Once his sensitivity was heightened, her lips stroked along his shaft, going all the way to three quarter of his full length.

Shoving her face smoothly in a moderate pace, Dexter was thrown into another world where few men had gone. Her salivating mouth made the trips up and down so slippery, yet warm and calming. Those lips that lightly caressed the nerves filled underside drove him into ecstasy, overwhelming his senses like never before. Less than two minutes into the momentum of her blowjob, he could not take the stimulation anymore.

He stopped her and helped her up, tugging away his underwear at the same time. It was time for the climax of the show. But there was one issue.

Dexter (whispering): ‘I don’t have a condom.’

Rebecca (whispering): ‘Huh. Then how?’

There was clearly nothing he could do, except to pause and buy it. Unless.. she was okay with doing it without. Rebecca was thinking about going raw instead of getting a condom, and by the time he decided to buy, she had made up her mind.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘Let’s do it without. But be careful k?’

Dexter was all smiles when he heard it. He got up and let her take the seat, lying her backwards onto the tiled walls of the toilet. Missionary was a little tough to get into without exposing his feet under the cubicles, and so they spent more time thinking of other poses. Finally, she suggested standing doggie and he was open for it.

Getting on her knees over the toilet cover, he stood behind her with his feet opened, beside her calves. As gentle as he could, the head went in and Rebecca bit on her arm to contain the moans. Slowly, his rod entered her unused pussy of a long time and it completely filled her up. The size of it was pressing so closely against the interior, and she could even make out his heartbeat from the dick. His hips wasted no time and began pumping at her, piercing deep into her womb and pulling out all the way to her entrance. These long strokes truly drove her insane and there was nothing more she needed now.

Her pussy remained moist without any wastage of juices, and his vigorous thrusts totally immersed her in a trance. The first orgasm that came almost caused her knees to slip, but he had held her in place and kept going despite her pleas to take a break. His non-stop pounding turned her single climax into a chain of orgasms, flooding her mind with pleasure as long as he kept going.

Dexter’s body was lead by the tightness of her pussy, squeezing him harder as each orgasm passed. He knew it would be hard to delay without spoiling her mood. And it was only five minutes into the sex.

Dexter (whispering): ‘I can’t take it anymore. Shall I pull out?’

Rebecca (whispering): ‘Yeah. Take it out. Take it out.’

He exited and helped her off the toilet, taking his seat on it as she wanted him to. She took a minute to wipe away the dripping juices and asked him not to touch his dick, possibly wanting to help him finish off. As soon as his dick started going down, she used her panties to wrap around his rod and stroked it a few times back to life.

After which, she climbed on top of the toilet with her feet beside his hips, and lowered herself carefully. His slouching body allowed her to find a firm place to sit, and he pointed his dick upwards to her pussy. With two of her fingers spreading her pussy lips open, it was easy to sit over the rod and she needed less than a few seconds to get it fully embedded.

The bounce started once she stablised herself, and it went on with soft moans into his ears. It wasn’t those hard slapping action on his lap, but a forward-backward grind that teased the sensitive areas of his shaft. She was in her own world too as the angle kept poking against her g-spot, unfounded until Dexter came along. It was a whole new sensation when her orgasms came, throwing her off balance if not without him holding her down.

This particular position and motion sent him into an alarm mode since it was especially sensitive. He could not hold his load in any longer.

Dexter (whispering loudly): ‘Becca! I can’t hold it in anymore. Get off me now.’

She suddenly woke up from her trance-like state and hopped off him, going between his legs and taking his reddened stick into her mouth. This time, she made sure to push her head all the way down, reaching his manhood to her throat. Although there was some gagging, the determined girl kept going until his hand hit on the sides of the toilet, grabbing it tightly as his semen streamed out of his pee hole into her mouth.

Rebecca quickly lifted her head to only hold the rod halfway deep, and created a suction. Thereafter, a shallow blowjob was executed to extract all of his flavours out. To think a fit, young NSF going weak from an ejaculation, she felt a sense of achievement as he begged her to stop. Still not giving up, she slammed her face into his groin after she swallowed his sperms, and went on despite his shivering lower body.

Her tongue pushed hard against the bottom of his rod and the slightly shrunk size made her confident of getting him to shoot another time. At that position, it was hard to maintain eye contact with his expression, but it was not needed. All she wanted was to make him cum another time with her mouth.

It only took her five minutes of face fuck to get another climax from him, and the second load was as huge as the first. The only difference was the grip of her head, forcing her down as his dick rammed into her throat. She had skipped the tasting this time, since it all went down into her stomach direct.

Dexter realised his forceful actions and let go of her once he was done, apologising profusely to a smiling girl with tears in her eyes.

Rebecca (whispering): ‘It’s okay. As long as you like it.’

She sat on his lap sideways to clear her throat and got dressed after a while. They had spent another ten minutes in the cubicle putting on their clothes, and making out for a bit more. It was an unspoken connection they felt towards each other and whatever happened today that made them felt loved, even if it was temporary.

In the theatre, his fingers kept themselves busy under her skirt, while her hand was warmed by stroking his dick to yet another cummage. That day, Rebecca couldn’t be more pleased with what she went through, and the plan to masturbate all night long to whatever happened had long been clouding her mind.

After their day ended, they made their separate way home, making it a point to keep this special day a secret. Although he had left her his number in case some of his ‘marines’ (read: sperms) did make her pregnant, there was no formal contacts exchanged, and no physical memory (like photos). It was truly an experience that Rebecca deserved to keep secret.

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Moving Beds

It was most unbelievable when a delivery company received an order to transport a queen sized bed with a budget of $300. Although the order came asking for an air conditioned truck, it was still a huge sum for just one item. At the bedding shop, a couple in their twenties were waiting beside a cling wrapped mattress, and the three workers quickly loaded the goods into the spacious truck. The couple who paid for the delivery, Ben and Amy, hopped into the same compartment and they made their way to their new home.

In the lit enclosed trunk, Ben was quick to pull his 26 year old wife onto the bed, and pinned her flat on top. The whole journey would take at least 2 hours, since the vehicle had to take a longer route due to its size. Amy’s shirt chiffon dress was raised to her waist and Ben’s hands lowered her black coloured panties down to her feet, before she kicked it away. The lusty heat were crackling as they removed their bottoms, with Amy grabbing his dick even before he laid back down the bed.

Once he was comfortably at rest, she opened his legs and found her spot between, sinking his dick into her mouth after some saliva lubricated his rod. She worked hard at getting him up, and executed her deadly blowjob which he fell weak to. The teasing of her tongue swirling around his shaft soothed his senses and perked him up at the same time. On top of that, the sloppy up down thrusts made the entry wet and messy – the way he loved it. Amy had gotten used to his requests for extended oral sex, and so she did not stop until she started the spat of deep throat mouth fuck.

A few pumps down his rod was all Ben could take before he stopped her, since there was more than just her mouth he needed. Still lying on his back, he helped her over his abs and jabbed his hips upwards, driving that long tool deep into her pussy. The usual wetness greeted him by letting him in all the way, resulting in an embarrassing yelp from Amy. She leaned herself forward and pushed onto his chest, hips kick starting into a grinding motion, exactly like how a girl on a raging bull would act.

Their hips slammed hard at each other, resonating the slaps, grunts and moans in the echoey space. The truck’s bumpy journey did them a favour as Ben’s private part pierced deep into his wife with every hump. As soon as they stopped at the next traffic light, Ben took the chance to roll Amy over on the brand new bed and got into missionary. Holding her wrists against the soft mattress, he worked his core muscles to guide his hips in a scooping motion, digging into her sensitive slit.

It was almost too much for Amy to handle, especially the part where the huge bumps of the truck made him rammed extra deep. The stretch of her pussy was almost reaching maximum depth, but he showed no signs of tiredness behind the dripping forehead. Slowly, as her consciousness leaked away, her body went into its backup power supply, by contracting her vagina around the thrusting rod. With all her intimate parts getting fondled by the long piece of meat, Amy jolted awake and bit her lips together as Ben moved even quicker.

Amy: ‘Fuck baby! I can’t take it anymore. Just cum already!’

Her pussy was red, and the slight sore came helplessly despite the generous amount of wetness her body was delivering.

Ben: ‘Don’t worry. I’m cumming soon.’
Amy: ‘Change to doggie?’

Yes, that was her favourite position where his dick would reach that special place. And she couldn’t wait for it. The moment he pulled out, Amy flipped herself around and kept her knees together. The next she felt was his hands, just below her waist, pulling her down. Instead of him shoving his manhood in, her pussy was forced down over the girth and the splitting of her labia felt like the first time he took her in doggie. Her body squirmed slightly as he forced his dick in, until he could not see any length uncovered.

Gradually, Ben increased his speed, piercing deep into his young wife, making her moan so loudly. The mood changed when she realised the slow action actually felt better, in a way leading to a much more intense orgasm. Led by his strong grip, there was no control over herself. Those folds at her pussy leading all the way to her womb was convulsing on its own.

Ben too, could clearly feel his dick getting its life squeezed dry. But in his mind, he knew he could not rush any of this. The strong willpower maintained control over his pace and overcame his urge to just end it all. After ten minutes of the mind fuck, his weakened wife moaning breathlessly was ready for the final lap. Pausing for a few seconds, he picked up speed and thrust all the way into her, stroking all her buttons until she went crazy digging her nails into the new bed.

That was the least of his concern though, his body was going into adrenaline mode too, driving his speed even higher. Alas, the gates of death appeared before them, and his barrel churned out the piping hot cum into his dear wife. Amy was in fact motionless, kneeling with her hands straightened on the mattress. A small shiver was running through her body, getting as gentle as it could be. It seemed like something was missing, and Ben knew what it was.

Before his dick finished shooting, he lightly placed his hands on her shoulders, and pulled her hard backwards. The sudden stimulation of her g-spot sent her mind blank and as Ben was pushed out of her body, the outward stroke gave her clit another brush. The shivers got more intense, building up to a violent convulsion that sprawled her on the bed. She took up the spooning position but it wasn’t sex she needed. There was nothing Ben could do except to admire his beautiful deserving that out-of-the-world orgasm he gave.

While Amy’s body was still jerking on the bed, he dressed up slowly and prepared her underwear so she could slip into them easier. Ten minutes later, he heard her voice to help lay her flat on the bed, rejecting the panties so she could air between her legs. Without a bag or empty pockets, he threw them into an empty corner.

About thirty minutes later, the truck finally came to a halt in absolute silence. The movers could feel the heat and see the glittering sweat on Ben and Amy’s skin, leading themselves on to imagine what happened behind. The bed was shifted into their two storey bungalow and the couple paid the supervisor for their hard work.

Apart from the new bed, the newly wed couple was also looking forward to their makeover to a spacious storeroom, into a sex lair where sex toys and furniture decorated their secret dungeon.