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Fierce and Gentle

Girl: ‘Why you so stupid one? Service so slow.’

Jerlyn, with two of her ‘sisters’, harassed the male server in a cafe, venting their discontent over the higher prices which is the norm for a small outlet. The guy did not say a word and went back to his duties, half acknowledging the consolation his colleagues were giving. After thirty minutes, his shift ended and went to change out of his uniform, leaving just in time to see the three girls absent from their table.

Guy: ‘Bye guys. See you tomorrow.’

When he stepped out of the cafe, the girls were smoking right outside and continued to make fun of him, two of them even using vulgarities. But for Jerlyn, there was something different about him when he appeared in a white long-sleeved shirt and black pants, replacing his work shoes with a smooth leather one.

Jerlyn: ‘Eh. Let’s go. He is boring as shit.’

Deep down in her heart, he was no longer the quiet, accommodating man whom brought them their coffee. His smile, composure, and most importantly, style, made her doubted herself. At the bus stop where the girls separated, she was closely following where he was going. Realising he was waiting for his bus too, she followed an impulse to go up to him, and apologised for their rowdiness.

Guy: ‘It’s okay. You girls are the customers, and paid for my service. I’m actually a bit too relaxed just now.’

Jerlyn: ‘No la. It’s us. We are just unhappy about the price after we ordered. I’m Jerlyn.’

Guy: ‘And I’m Ryan.’

His bus came and she was about to board too. Letting her walk in front of him, she felt somewhat safe to have such a mature-thinking man getting her back. For the first time that day, her attire consisting of a white, loose tank top, shorts and partially exposed, bright red bra caused some awkwardness. Still, he took his seat next to her and she was so close to hugging his arm and lying on his shoulders.

Ryan: ‘Where are you heading?’
Jerlyn: ‘Novena. You?’
Ryan: ‘To Ang Mo Kio. I think I’m going to have a nap.’

An ‘ok’ was all she could muster and he slouched his body lower, head rolling left and right on the narrow headrest. Braving herself, Jerlyn sat up and pulled his head onto her shoulders, ensuring a comfortable nap for the overworked gentleman.

In a state of excited confusion, she did not know how to get him closer. She did not want to interrupt his sleep, nor worsen his impression of her. Before she could come up with anything, he slanted his body towards her, and threw his further arm around her resting hand.

Very gently, she took his hand and placed it higher above her elbows, then clamping his fingers so he could feel her bra. Catching him stealing a peek, the grin she could not hide hinted at something else.

Ryan slid his hand into the gapping arm hole of her top and cupped her bra, squeezing them a little before going down to her waist. Wriggling his way under those wireless cups, she took a sharp breath of air when his warm hand came in contact with her breast.

For the rest of the ride, she was just in a high mood, having both sides massaged back and forth till they reached her stop.

Jerlyn: ‘Let’s get off here. I know a place.’

They alighted hand in hand to staring eyes, especially attracted to her light blue ends of her hair. Everyone could tell she was an ah lian, attached to the most unlikely guy in the society. Going up a block of flat, everywhere was quiet with majority of the people at work.

Sensing how discreet that place was, Ryan wasted no time and pushed her against a wall, tilting her chin up and landing the most intense, yet soft kiss on her lips. It was so different from her boyfriends that was fierce and passionate, mostly treating ‘kisses’ as a foreplay to sex. In this case of Ryan, he was standing feet apart before her, squeezing his palms on her waist as he pecked his way down her neck. That was one move that got her hornier than ever and she gave in to undo her shorts during the necking.

Once her shorts were low enough, he slipped his hand across her belly and roamed straight down, over her satin thongs she bought on Qoo10. Moisture formed quickly as he rubbed her pussy fast, urging her to take his hand and just stuff it inside where it mattered most. While he was busy wetting his fingertips with her juices, his zipper was pulled down, and a piece of pink, red meat yanked out of the scratchy gold teeth.

Jerlyn stopped him after she was close to orgasm, squatting down to face the little predator against the dark black pants he wore. The lips-lick showed him how tantalising he looked and mouth that he disappeared into caused him to fall forward onto the wall above her.

Her studded tongue licked every inch of his foreskin and her lips sealed around his shaft perfectly. Drawing him hips back and forth, his saliva-covered cock easily slid through her lips. She just stayed still and let him pleasure himself for a bit, assisting with her tiny active tongue.

Alternating between his own movements and her head bobbing, he was too hard for his own good after a short while and pulled out of her, helping her on her feet so he could continue rubbing her off.

Jerlyn (shyly): ‘Do you want to fuck?’
Ryan: ‘I have a condom.’
Jerlyn: ‘Where is it?’

He reached into his bag for a blue wrapper and tore it open, putting it over his cock and watching Jerlyn rolled it down.

Ryan: ‘You always do it for your guy?’
Jerlyn: ‘They always ask me to.’

She automatically went over to the short, horizontal width of the metal handrail by the stairs and bent over, spreading her legs for him.

Ryan: ‘No. Please don’t just give me what you give your guy. Turn around.’

She did a spin to look at him right in the eyes and let him hold one of her legs up, taking in the glory of a thick cock piercing through her tight pussy. Unlike those painful starts she had while having sex, his slow entry eased her vaginal wall open so gently that all she felt was warmth – and pleasure.

After he was comfortably ‘home’, one of her legs were kept dangling in the air, knee bent over his forearm where his hand held the handrail where she intended to bend over. Slowly, his thrusts became faster and relaxed her body at a new rate, loosening her pussy so he could last longer.

It did not take long before she was moaning non-stop, body jerking against the metal railing as he rammed deeper into her.

Ryan: ‘Hold my neck and jump on me. I’ll hold your other leg too.’

She did as instructed and her legs were spread like never before in this new position. Carrying her to a wall, he was pounding her as fast as she could handle the orgasms that was being blasted into her. Waves after waves of trembling from an ah-lian-turned-shy girl, dripping noises came from her juices hitting the hard concrete floor.

Ryan (whispering): ‘I’m gonna cum soon. Want to get off? Or I finish in the condom?’
Jerlyn: ‘Let me down.. ‘

He slowed down to a stop and let her dismount his arms, both a little sore and tired from the lifting. She took her seat on the steps and unrolled his condom, catching a droplet of his pre-cum as he grabbed the handrail for support.

Ryan: ‘What are you going to do?’

She placed one hand under his balls and massaged them carefully, while her other hand went between her legs to collect some nectar. Cupping her wet palm over his shaft, she began jerking the length of his shaft while her mouth suckled his tip. The double, or rather triple (including his balls) pushed him over the edge and groans escaped the mouth of a guy who seemed to have total control of himself.

Listing to his whimper, she maintained her speed and let time did the work. Besides handjob, she also used her mouth to lubricate his rod, so he would get the best of both worlds.

Ryan (groaning): ‘Argh! I’m shooting!’

Her head pulled away from him and her mouth opened wide, in time to catch his cum that exploded from the tip. With the dwindling projectile strength, her lips moved closer and closer till he was oozing droplets right into her. The clean up part was simple and slightly enjoyable, letting her suck one or twice more, before she licked him clean outside.

He kept his junk back quickly and joined her on the side, forcing her to open her legs as he gave her a massage below. The scent coming from him then was different from what she smelled in the bus. Unsure of what it was, the only sign was the extra wetness he felt on his fingers, making her so desperate that she brought him home that evening so she could fuck him till the horniness was relieved.

When it was time to go home, Ryan could barely stay away on the fifteen minutes bus ride. You can only imagine how crazy Jerlyn went on him thanks to his scent that wasn’t his fault.

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High and Wet

Spending time alone is the rare occasion where I sort my thoughts out. At 2am, the silence of my neighbourhood was the most ideal time to zone out, even the residents coming home then would not make too much noise.

Sitting in front of my block on one of those metal benches, a Lancer I always knew as an ‘ah beng car’ revved up to the bus stop nearby and interior lights came on when the passenger door was opened. Spotting the guy leaning over to the girl’s lap, I watched in horror as he pushed her out onto the grass patch, slamming the door hard and then zooming off.

The girl, wearing a white off shoulder crop top and black bandage skirt stood up but was in a trance. Swaying left and right as she walked, she did not take more than a few steps before collapsing to the ground. I couldn’t stay put and ran up to her, throwing her arm over my neck as I stood up.

Her replies to my questions were all gibberish, having no other choice but to bring her to where I was sitting earlier. Once her ass was firmed placed on the bench, she grabbed my hand across her belly and shifted it to her breasts, braless and firm under the thin material. She helped herself to my hand, squeezing through my fingers on her gorgeous chest.

Just as I pried my hand away, she raised her feet onto the edge of the seat and stuck her hand under.

Girl (mumbling): ‘I’m so fucking horny.. help me.. ‘
Me: ‘No I can’t!’
Girl: ‘Shhh.. ‘

She took my wrist and guided me into her skirt, onto the juicy, wet cunt that was so warm to the touch. Using my fingertips, I massaged her clit while she relaxed, sobering up to my relief.

Me: ‘Are you feeling better now?’

I slowed down to let her respond but she quickly went back into the drunken state, holding my hand and resuming the masturbation.

Girl: ‘Don’t stop. The drug.. is making me horny, and I can only think when you keep touching me.’

Me: ‘You have to get home and wait it out. I can’t do this to you.’

Her expression and actions had turned docile during the short period of calmness, regaining composure to a nicer self. Just as I thought I could end this unexpected act of kindness, she went for my shorts to forcefully lower it enough to stick her hand inside. Hushing me continuously, she laid pitifully on my shoulder, stroking my cock while whispering that she needed it right now. Taking advantage of a normal functioning, straight guy, she rose from her seat and stood skirt-up between my legs, ignoring my state of confusion about how far we would be taking it to.

In full glory of the estates opposite my block, and not forgetting my own block that was right behind us, she bent her knees over my lap and slid her ass up my groin. She caught yy cock between her legs and aimed it upright, before taking her actual position over it. Slowly sitting on my erection, her pussy was so wet that I was in in a continuous stroke.

Hopping lightly on her bent knees, the gentle tightness got the better of me as soft moans escaped her lips, while I was desperately holding in my excitement. Orgasms hit her within seconds due to her sensitivity, and it only got more frequent as she rode, exhausting her body bit by bit.

After five of what seemed to be the most beautiful orgasms she had, her legs gave way and she eased down on my hips. Feeling her womanly gentleness appear, deep, long breaths separated her sweet smelling body from my sweaty shirt. Finally, she was done using me as an outlet. Right?

Girl: ‘I’m Jolene. You?’
Me: ‘J here. You’re alright now?’
Jolene: ‘Almost. Can you do something for me?’
Me: ‘Yeah? Tell me.’

She took a deep breath out of my sight and arched her back forward, bringing my butt to the edge of the seat just an inch away from falling off. She took my both hands and went one more step away from the bench, ensuring that my cock never left her pussy while we undocked the comfortable seats. By then, we were standing chest-to-back, and my-groin-to-her-ass, close.

Jolene: ‘Fuck me hard all the way. Till you know? Cum?’
Me: ‘No way. I’m not gonna cum inside you.’
Jolene: ‘Or should I ride you till you cum? Will that be better?’
Me: ‘*Sigh*.. must I? You sure you want it?’
Jolene: ‘Yes. I want it so badly.’

My hands lightly held her waist as she adjusted her skirt higher, and I was humping away in no time. Jerking in stealthy small movements towards her ass, I went under her shirt to feel the erected nipples on her voluptuous breasts. There was just no way I could miss those handful mammaries. Erotic moans filled the air as we boned in the grassland, oblivious to whoever might be looking at us. The soft, raw flesh of her vagina caressed my hard cock like taming a giant with affection, it was something I never experienced in my life.

Gradually, her pussy got too tight to continue the graceful thrusts and I paused to warn her about the incoming load.

Jolene (whispering): ‘Shoot it all inside me baby.’

I hugged her closer as my hips went into rapid-fire mode, squishing out all the juices her pussy could hold. Within a few seconds, I was at my maximum speed and she just held my hands (on her breasts) tighter, embracing herself for my next sentence.

Me: ‘Cumming now.. ‘

Powerful shots drew my cock deeper into her while my hips fidgeted erratically, forcing hard thrusts insider to my weakening knees. The minute vacuum sucked every bit I had and we were wobbling backwards to the bench.

Once my last twitch happened, I let my body fall onto the seat and she joined me after lowering her skirt. In the cool breezy night, our hands stay joined, without saying a single word. After what felt like a long time, her head landed on my shoulder, and a momentarily tight grip got my attention.

Jolene (whispering): ‘Thank you.’

Without looking at her bag, she fished her phone out and held it in front of me. I punched my number in and she listened to make sure I got her number, and kept her mobile quietly. We spent a while enjoying the peacefulness before she had to leave, and I had no reasons to stay too.

Since my block was right behind us, I had ample opportunity to watch her catwalk away from me, deeper into the concrete jungle away from me. After a quick shower, I jumped into bed just in time to see a picture message appearing on my Whatsapp, a selfie of her OOTD we had our little fun in.

Me (Whatsapp): ‘Goodnight Jolene. Don’t hang out with that guy anymore k?’
Jolene (Whatsapp): ‘Never again. I have you now.’

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Swim Lessons

Gina: ‘Kor kor!’
Me: ‘Yes?’
Gina: ‘You know how to swim right? Can teach me?’
Me: ‘Huh? Now?’
Gina: ‘Later tonight la. Less people won’t so pai seh. I want to learn leh.’
Me: ‘Ok. I’ll text you later.’

My fifteen year old neighbour caught me at the right time just as I returned home from work, in her usual oversized shirt that she wear around the condo. Taking my time to change out of my working attire, I took a few bites out of the sandwich I brought back home, catching up with work on my laptop.

At 8.30pm, my doorbell rang and it was then I realised I forgot about her. Letting her into my apartment, I changed into a pair of beach shorts and singlet, walking the petite secondary school girl to our swimming pool.

There, she removed her shirt to prying eyes, a one piece swimwear that had a little skirting around her hips made her look as if she wore a mini dress. We got into the pool as mummies brought their kids and husbands home, probably to prevent them from feasting their eyes on an underage girl.

Gina: ‘Okay. What’s first?’
Me: ‘Holding breath underwater. Take a mouthful of air and go down. Remember to blow bubbles slowly out of your mouth. See who can last longer.’

She held my wrist I positioned at the edge of the pool and dived down with me, watching me closely as I remained underwater while she jumped up. It took her a few tries before she learnt the ropes, and the excitement in grasping that skill could be felt in her eager voice.

Gina: ‘This is fun! What’s next?’
Me: ‘Frog-style. Also known as breaststroke.’

I swam against the wall in slow-mo to let her see how it was done above waters, and below. After a few strokes, she replicated the kicks perfectly but could not stay afloat. I went next to her and supported her belly, while her poorly coordinated arms splashed around.

Not wanting her to learn the wrong things, I used one hand to hold her afloat, and use the other to guide one of her arm. In under a minute, she was doing it right. We moved on to freestyle and I did the same, holding her belly as she kicked fast.

In an attempt to take a shortcut, we turned towards the open waters and I held her armpits, turning her sideways to let her catch her breaths. Each sideway flip had caused her nipples to rub against my hips unknowingly, and she was breathless before we even got to her arms.

In a corner of the pool, she was going non-stop about her progress, and it made me felt good to know I could do something for her too.

Gina: ‘Kor kor, you know. When you hold my arms during freestyle, my nipples touched you and it felt funny.’
Me: ‘It’s an accident luh. I’ll stand in front of you next time.’
Gina: ‘No no. It’s not anything bad. It feels kinda comfortable.’
Me: ‘Ok! TMI! Let’s rest for a while more and continue.’

I relaxed myself with my head on the edge, and the eerie silence from her got my attention. When I looked at her, she was right next to me, and her hand landed on my groin to force my floating body downwards.

Me: ‘Eh!’
Gina: ‘Just want to know how it feels like ma.’

She did a frogstyle kick backwards at me and we were forced into a corner, with her butt grinding my crotch to an unwanted erection. When she felt it, not only did she hold it through my shorts, she moved her hand up and down and made me push her away.

Me: ‘We can’t do this la.’
Gina (whispering): ‘Why?’

This time, she stood in front of me and held my elastic waistband open, sticking her hand into my raging hard on. Right then at ten, the lights at the pool shut off and my hands went around her back, hugging her close as my thumb moved over her nipples.

Gina (whispering): ‘Are they hard?’
Me (whispering): ‘Yes.’

My shorts were stepped to my knees under her feet and she went neck deep into the waters, black swimwear disappearing into her skin’s shade of nude. Her breasts were in my hands getting massaged like what she was doing to my cock, up down, slowly and carefully.

Gina (whispering): ‘I want to know how sex feels like.’
Me (whispering): ‘You can finger yourself right?’
Gina (whispering): ‘That’s not sex.. ‘

She swam into my arms and I slanted my body so we would be underwater. Climbing over my waist and holding my neck for support, she shifted the part blocking her pussy away so my cock could stick under it. With her legs wrapped around my waist, her body slowly sank lower, engulfing my rod in the warmest part of the pool.

Gina (moaning): ‘Ahh.. you’re so warm inside me.’
Me (gasping): ‘I know right?’

She fell forward towards my head and we kissed for the first time, to the beginning of an affair her parents must never find out. Bouncing her silently in the still water, her pussy got tighter as my cock pierced into her over and over again.

Gina (whispering): ‘Ever gone into the sauna room here?’
Me: ‘Nope. You?’
Gina: ‘Let’s go explore.’

We got dressed as quickly as possible and went into the common steam room, empty and dark if not for the corridor lights. In there, we stripped and left our clothes outside, bringing only our towels in. Hot as hell, she resumed riding atop me without the resistance of water this time, going faster and harder than ever. Moans filled the room like how quickly her juices were leaking all over my legs, bodies turning red from the double dose of sweltering steam bath.

After her legs grew tired, I carried her to another corner and left her in doggie. My cock ripped her small, tight hole apart and started off the fierce sex with her screams. Less than a minute later, it was just sensual moans and dirty talks for me to go faster.

For a small framed girl like Gina, the size of a mature male was too much for her to handle, causing orgasms that came one after another to tremble her body. By the time I was almost cumming, she had gone quiet but still making purr-like moans.

Me: ‘I’m going to cum soon Gina.’
Gina: ‘Wait.. ‘

She turned around to look at me, seated at my dick’s line of fire. Taking my throbbing cock in her hand, she began licking it and moved on to using her mouth, sucking in long, deep strokes just to see my weaker side.

Me (calmly): ‘Shooting now.’

She used her hand to jerk me off into her mouth and masturbated herself at the same time, giving me a sight of her three tired fingers rubbing her sore, reddish clit.

After I was done, I went to turn on the lights and saw her let my cum dribbled out of her lips, in a playful manner before she sucked them all back. Swallowing a few times, she cleared her throat and threw her towel around her body.

Gina: ‘Let’s shower together.’

In the men’s room, two pairs of feet appeared and disappeared under the door as another round of sex happened, screaming in silence and moaning in gasps of air. When we returned home, we were both exhausted but all her parents had were thanks for me, for teaching their daughter how to swim.

The next day, Gina appeared in my door with packets of roti prata, parents waving to me behind her as they wore their shoes.

Gina’s Mum: ‘Gina bought you breakfast. Don’t make a mess in other people’s house k? Bye J! Thanks for taking care of her.’

They left my sight before I could reply and Gina hopped into my house, taking her oversized shirt off to reveal her happy state of nakedness in my living room.

Gina: ‘Let’s eat naked!’

Guess what did I eat first?

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Repaying Cassie

After my sister took the wheel in the car I drove to pick her up, her friend, Cassie, joined me in the back seats, wearing a light blue chiffon blouse and red flare skirt so short I caught an upskirt view when she boarded the car.

Cassie: ‘Your brother is so shuai la!’
Sister: ‘Haha. Don’t tease him like that la.’

It was the first time I had met her colleague and she was all over me, holding my arm as we spoke about my work. As it was nighttime when my sister asked me to pick her up, the interior of the car was dim enough for her to let herself a little loose, sitting ass to ass behind the driver’s seat next to me.

Without any other hints of attraction, her hand just went to my groin and unzipped my jeans. Fearing that my sister would notice, I dare not make any sudden movements, only able to hold her hand when my fly was undone.

Cassie: ‘Don’t worry. It’s part of a deal to get her the biggest client she ever had. Will you be a good brother?’

I looked into the rearview mirror and caught a glimpse of my sister’s eyes, fully aware of what was about to happen. Once I understood how serious her work must be to take up this offer, I let go of Cassie’s hand and my jeans was lowered to my knees in the moving car.

Cassie wasted no time in caressing my cock and bringing it to life, while my head was turned to her for an intense, slurpy tongue fight. My hands had moved under her blouse and massaging her boobs, perky enough to look supported even though she had no bra on.

Cassie (whispering): ‘I removed it when she told me you’re coming. Check down there too.’

I shifted my hands to her legs and went under her skirt, feeling her legs widen as I slid my palms along her inner thighs. One hand on her pussy, my other hand got busy with her firm breasts, teasing her nipples to a hard, erected state. Slowly, she changed into doggie style to let me continue teasing her clit, lying sideways on the seat just to reach her groin.

A warm sensation went down my shaft with moaning noises, her ass twitching to my intensifying rubs. My breaths got shallower as she sucked deeper, making long trips up and down without difficulty. The gentle suction on her way up made my tips sensitive, and the descend relieved all the tension she caused. The whole thing just kept repeating itself to my mind getting more desperate.

Cassie: ‘Good?’
Me (panting): ‘Yeah. It’s crazy.’

When we looked up, we were in a carpark and my sister skilfully turned into a lot in one move. She exited the car and headed in the direction of a coffeeshop, leaving me with her friend who was stripping her skirt off. I did the same for my jeans and stashed it out of the way, changing our seated position to missionary.

The porcelain skinned girl laid shyly on the seat as I kneeled between her legs, soft, gentle fingers spreading her own clit wide as I dived into her oyster. Popping into her pussy, the rest of my cock slipped easily in and only when I was fully buried in her, did we pause for a moment to savour the intimacy.

Cassie: ‘You’re bigger than I tasted.’
Me: ‘Let’s see if I can get any bigger.’

I pulled out and went back in really slow, enjoying the long gasp she took as I pressed my groin on hers. I took my time and repeated it a few times, until she was asking for me to fuck her good. Done with formalities, I raised my chest by resting my hands next to her waist, and began hammering her continuously. Going slow at first, loud slapping noises came as our groins slammed against each other.

Besides her screams of pleasure, I was groaning loudly to her vaginal walls closing in on my shaft. Not feeling it yet, I knew I would last a long time and exacted my revenge on her. Pounding the life out of her, my cock performed a full exit before being driven back in, making her groan with each entry.

In less than five minutes, her arms had gone around my back for a tight hug, and the following shiver alerted me to her orgasm around my suffocating dick.

Me (whispering): ‘Doggie. Now.’

I backed away from her and watched her flip around on her fours, ass sticking out to me among the random twitches. Holding her sexy waist in my hands, I shoved my cock back in and she fell face down on the seat. Holding her gorgeous cups of sexiness hung on her chest, I made use of her perky ass to ram deep and hard, going faster to her cries of incoming orgasms.

Once I felt the same tightness that signalled her climax, I picked up speed and pried her ass cheeks wider, making room for a deeper penetration that accompanied my highest possible speed of thrust. Stuffing her pussy full of my cock, I sensed my own limit counting down. Well, there was no stopping me then as I fucked my little cock to its end.

Against the moans of Cassie, my groans joined in the symphony of hips slapping noises, and a final call to my finale.

Me (shouting): ‘I’m gonna cum now!’

I pulled out of her and yanked her legs towards the door on my side, parking her in the centre so I could climb over her chest. I couldn’t resist but lowered her top to her belly, to expose the boobs that would soon feel the warmth of my cum. Taking her hand and wrapping it around my shaft, I helped myself to her lifeless hand, jerking my cock off in her fearful eyes.

At that instant when I came, the firework of cum sprayed into the air before landing on her face. The lady in control suddenly became the victim, having to feel each wave of cum splatter across her neck and chest.

I backed away from her after I was done, exhausted by satisfied with how it all ended. Having little strength left in the both of us, I adjusted her clothes back for her and sat her upright. I kept one of my hand between her legs to massage her sore pussy while making a call to my sister, to come back to the car.

By the time she returned, Cassie had turned quiet, but was composed like never before.

Cassie: ‘I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight.’

I joined my sister in the front seat and she turned off the dashcam. Both of us knew what was up but there was nothing else to be done. Back home, everything was back to normal but later on that particular night, the distinct sound of a video playing, accompanied by unmistakable moans by masturbation, had perhaps steered my younger sister in a different direction.

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Captain’s Mast

James (shouting) : ‘Thank you for riding with fucking transit bus services!’

He killed the engines after he parked the last bus entering the bus park and threw his bag pack over his shoulders, storming to the back of the lower deck.
Seeing that there wasn’t any belongings he could ‘pick’, he went up and expected nothing more, until a girl’s head poking out of the last row of seats disappointed him.

James: ‘Miss? Miss? Reach already.’

The lifeless body jiggled a few times to his pushes but the shallow warm breaths from her nose extended her time of death. Unsure of what to do, James sat down on a seat and texted his supervisor, only to receive ‘call ambulance‘ SMS on his old Nokia phone.

James: ‘Fuck la. I want to go home.’

He looked at her with tired eyes, thanking her for the delay she was about to create. The fair skinned girl had gentle sharp eye features, lips lusciously red and the baby doll dress she wore barely covered her flawless porcelain skin, scanning all the way to her tiny feet in slippers.

James went down to the bus control panel and turned off the lights, returning to her after closing the bus doors. With the air-con running, he moved her body out of the narrow corner into the wider middle seat. Despite his rough handling, she was still unconscious. Not even raising her dress caused a single stir and in no time, her panties was pulled off her feet.

James quickly undid his pants and tilted her head up, stuffing her cheeks full with his cock thay foreskin was dryly pulled backwards. The moment his warm dick was cosily buried in her lips, a few thrusts was all it took to coat him in a slippery, wet momentum, while rubbing her pussy out.

Soon, slimy juices began running all over his weathered fingers, making him even harder knowing she was completely out cold, yet awake in heart.

Dragging her arms across the seat to the other end of the row, he took his kneeling position at her ankles. He tilted her hips upright as he pushed her knees inwards, slowly forming the doggie style he wanted to try.

After two minutes, he was ready as hell when her shaved pussy peeked out from under her dress, and a quick shove engulfed his cock in an overwhelmingly soothing comfort.

James (groaning): ‘Fuck man..’

His big hands held both sides of her waists as he pounded her, forcing his cock into her small opening that tightly sealed around his shaft. Soft moans did scared him a little but nothing more than that happened. She was still pouring out juices, and never felt any warmer than that.

As her body jerked non-stop, James dick was swollen and red as hell, from the tightening pussy he was raping. Knowing that his limits were approaching, his body just spurred on into the final burst of energy. Loud slapping noises came as his hips bumped her fiercely, at a temp similar to the clangs of the Energizer bunny.

James: ‘Argh.. Yes!’

Short but powerful strokes were driven into her pussy as lost his vision for a moment, cock spewing cum continously until he had lost strength in his thighs to hold him up any longer.

Girl (weakly) : ‘Uhhh.. ‘

James quickly wore his pants and her panties back, sitting her up on the purple seats just in time as she regained consciousness.

Girl (rubbing eyes): ‘Where are we?’
James: ‘Bus interchange. You ok?’
Girl: ‘Yeah. I think I fell asleep. Sorry sir.’

She hopped up and went downstairs, with James walking behind her to unlock the doors. Eyes on her shaking ass, his mind was replaying the scenes earlier over and over again.

Girl: ‘Oh ya. Did you see anyone near me just now?’
James: ‘No. No one even woke you up. That’s why you are still here?’
Girl: ‘Haha. Okay then. I’m think just feeling a bit high. Goodnight sir. Sorry for keeping you.’

James did a final walk through his vehicle and the grin on his face never left throughout his walk home. There were no wallets or phones to pick, but a girl? That’s a one in a lifetime pick.