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Twists and Turn

Stepping out of his house to the void deck, Darren’s eyes scanned for the lady whom described her outfit to him, a pink floral sundress with long brown hair. Half a minute after he planted his ass on the concrete stool, a girl in that exact dress appeared looking casual.

Darren: ‘Mavis?’
Mavis: ‘Hey. Hi.’
Darren: ‘You’re really not tired? It’s late.’
Mavis: ‘Nope. I just wanted to take a walk. Is there somewhere quiet around here?’

The two of them met for the first time after a brief introduction on the app, coincidentally living in the same estate within ten minutes from each other. He walked with her to the back of some HDB flats, before arriving at a park connector route where sparingly placed benches became their final stop. Not only few people used that path to jog, the lamps were located far away for some reasons.

Opening her large cloth tote bag, she took out two bottles of Bacardi Breezer dripping wet from condensation.

Mavis: ‘I’ll open it for you.’

Using a bottle opener, she popped the lid off and bubbles started fizzing out of the top, forcing Darren to sip them up while she took a few mouthful from her own bottle. The two of them sat motionless telling stories, exchanging more facts about themselves as the neighbouring flats began to darken.

The next thing he knew, she had slipped her fingers into his hand and leaned her head on his shoulder, conversation going dead slowly. Mavis unfolded her crossed legs and placed her thigh over one of his, spreading her legs a little too wide if not for the privacy of where they were.

Mavis: ‘Are you tired?’
Darren: ‘A little. I’m feeling light headed but still alright.’

He felt his shoulder blade and thigh muscles trembling under the skin, as if drained of energy. However, his arms could still move, misinterpreting as an onset of tiredness after his long day at work. Soon, she was guiding his hand under her dress, and he felt her soft, shaved pussy when he reached her groin.

Darren: ‘You are always this open?’
Mavis: ‘Nope. Only when I’m in control.’

His attempts to move his arm away proved futile and the situation got him worried. What if the paralysis is permanent? What exactly was happening to him? His fingers could move on her clit, even feeling the wetness that was coming from her. When she began to unzip his pants, that was when he realised it was something he drank.

Right, my drink was fizzy when she opened it but hers wasn’t. But she popped the lid in front of my eyes.

Darren: ‘Did you put something in my drink?’
Mavis: ‘So you noticed? I dropped it in when I opened it.’

By then, her hands were wrapped around his dick and stroking it to hardness. There was nothing he could do except to move his fingers, piercing into her pussy as she got faster. Just after he felt her vagina contract from an orgasm, Mavis got up and pulled her dress straight.

She spread his knees apart and half-squatted between his legs, tucking the rear of her dress towards the front. Before his eyes, she lowered herself over his raw dick, engulfing it in a level of heat he never experienced before. Apart from the breath-taking warmth, she was squishy wet when his dick slipped into her.

The rest of it was self-explanatory as she bounced up and down, fucking herself with a helpless guy’s dick. Changing between a hop and back-forth twerking, her moans escaped freely while Darren groaned in excitement.

Mavis (whispering): ‘You’re the biggest I’ve ever had and it felt wonderful!’

She suddenly slammed her body backwards onto him and his dick ached from the squeeze, hot juices flowing down his balls and into his lap where all of it was soaked by his badly-positioned underwear.

The crazy bitch then climbed on top of the bench and squatted face-to-face, calves horizontally flushed with the seat. Grinding front and back, her arms around his neck tightened with moans into his ears, combined with lip nibbles.

Slowly, over the course of two more orgasms, he regained his strength and could move his arms again. There was no way Mavis would know his body reacted differently to the same drug she used on an undisclosed number of guys.

Darren just wrapped his arms around her back and stood up, collapsing on his knees onto the grass patch surrounding them.

Mavis (shouting): ‘Oh fuck!’

She struggled to back away from him but he quickly secured her wrists under one hand, and covered her mouth with the other. Now thrusting in full control of himself and her, something in him was telling him not to let her get away with it.

He pulled out of her and tucked his knees together, helping her up by holding onto her wrists. In a swift motion, he swung both her arms behind her back and locked her movements, sending pain through little twists of her elbows.

Darren: ‘You like dominating guys huh bitch?’

One hand was all he needed to hold onto both her wrists, before he flipped her over onto her fours. The zip on the back of her dress came off and he ripped her clothes apart, tearing the shoulder straps away like paper. Half-naked, her strapless bra-clad chest was pushed onto the wet grass, still unable to move from the pain in her shoulder joints.

A nano-second into her screams, he yanked on her long hair to silence her.

Darren: ‘You scream and you will lose your hair.. and dress. Try me.’

He flipped her dress higher waist and lifted her hips (with one arm across her waist), perching her ass into a submissive doggie position. In a second, he rammed his cock into her and choked her body straight with one move. One hand across her throat and the other locking her wrists, there was no escape for her.

His hips pounded the confused girl’s pussy continuously in rage, making her moan while fighting needlessly. She simply could not overcome the pain that allowed him to rape her. Talk about a plot twist. Darren had all the anger needed to tear her pussy apart, dick growing significantly thicker inside her.

The unwanted orgasms weakened her struggle slowly, until she no longer made any sounds. He shoved her onto the ground and turned her over again, holding both her ankles wide apart like a gynae-examination. Stuffing his cock all the way, the exhausted girl laid unresponsive, eyes barely opened as her body jerked on the soil.

Darren (groaning): ‘I’m gonna cum bitch. Guess where am I unloading?’

He raised one of her knees to her chest and hammered down his ‘nail’, driving it so deep she sobered up immediately.

Mavis (weakly): ‘No please.. not inside.. ‘
Darren: ‘Arghh!’

His body paused for a second before he rammed it again, following the rhythm of his ejaculation that built up into another orgasm for her. Tears began rolling down her eyes as he grinned wider, making the last few thrusts to bury his semen deep.

Once his deed was done, he whipped his phone out and adjusted her dress. Flashes blinded the girl as the shutter sound fired away, in various positions he shoved her lifeless body into.

Darren: ‘I’m done here bitch.’

He unhooked her bra and threw it into the bushes, leaving her to fend for herself top-naked. He easily ripped whatever remains of her dress away and pulled his shirt off, stripping the singlet he wore under for her to put on. Once he was dressed appropriately, he began to record the last part of his adventure, aimed at her stumbling away in a translucent piece of top that barely covered her perky ass.

Darren (shouting): ‘Text me or these will go online!’

Mavis darted off once she heard him and disappeared around a corner, possibly faster than The Flash. Now, what would Darren do with those photos and video?

What would you guys do? You might be directing the next part of this story with your comments.

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Doctor’s Prescription

Erica: ‘Is your cough still there?’
Me: ‘Nope. Recovered. Did you call me back because of my blood work?’

The gorgeous doctor was the daughter of the head general practioner (if there is such a hierarchy) in the family clinic my parents had gone to for the longest time. That’s why I addressed her as Erica even though she was my doctor. I knew her since primary school and we never failed to play together during each visit.

She flipped open a folder and took a glance, before she unwrapped the stethoscope around her neck.

Erica: ‘If you don’t mind, I’m going to check your kidneys. Just going to apply some pressure at various spots. You are just slightly below the healthy range.’

I put my slingbag down and went to the bed, where she adjusted the pillow while I lie down. After she lifted my shirt above my nipples, she listened to my heartbeat with a serious expression. Moving her scope downwards, she reached my stomach and kept going till she was an inch above my groin.

Erica: ‘Can you pull your shorts down a bit?’

Her scope returned to her neck and her fingers pressed around my hips, checking if I felt any pain along the way. Slowly, she lowered my shorts until my trimmed groin was showing. Lying flat without suspecting anything, only my butt moved up when she tugged at the waistband.

Erica: ‘Can I take a look down there?’
Me: ‘Huh? Must see ah? Shy leh.’
Erica: ‘Since you are here for a checkup, might as well right?’

Her rubber gloves touched my erecting cock and moved it around to give it a thorough look, until a moan escaped when she caressed my testicles. The next thing I knew, she was peeling my foreskin back to expose my dick head, all the while fondling my balls.

Me: ‘Erica.. what are you doing?’
Erica: ‘Shhh.. Only say something if you feel anything.’

Her white gloves landed on my side after some fidgeting and my family doctor was just a bit from giving me a full handjob. I couldn’t contain the moans that broke free during her check up and let myself go, groaning as softly as I could.

Her lab coat came off shortly after and revealed a black, off shoulder blouse, contouring to her shapely figure as well as a pair of blue denim shorts that left most of her legs exposed.

Erica: ‘You know? Since young, I have always had a crush on you.’
Me: ‘Now I know.’

From where I was lying, I couldn’t see what she was up to. Luckily, I could reach her ass and put my arms around them, beginning to undo her shorts. As soon as her shorts were below her ass, a powerful tsunami of pleasure flooded my mind from her mouth going down my shaft. The gentleness of her lips on my hard cock was so stimulating I could barely complete what I was doing in the first place – stripping her bottoms off.

The best I could do was to leave her panties at her knees, before sliding my fingers between her sexy thigh gap. The first moan I ever heard from her was so seductive, sensually shy as I rubbed her clit fast. Within seconds, my middle finger slipped into her and she got up abruptly from the shock.

Making some space on the bed (by shifting myself closer to the wall), she hopped on beside me and spread her legs over mine. Now that I could reach her pussy easier, there was no shortage of endorphins as I worked my way around her clit and inside her.

Moments later, she turned towards me and grabbed my collar, face still glowing from my thrusting fingers.

Erica (whispering): ‘Can we fuck?’
Me: ‘My parents have always hinted at me to pick you up, like as a girlfriend. After we fuck, you’ll be mine. Deal?’

‘Deal’, the answer sent a twitch to my cock and I got up on my knees. Spreading her knees like a durian shell, she was grinning from ear to ear as my cock neared her. She held my dick towards her pussy and I slowly penetrated her, feeling a little ache as her tightness forced some blood back into my groin. But once in, her feet stay locked behind my back, savouring the momentarily connection of our bodies.

Erica: ‘Your cock is growing bigger.’
Me: ‘I can feel you getting tighter too.’

Wasting no time, our genitals released horny slapping sounds into the room, lips frenching like the last two person (of opposite gender) on Earth, found each other. I never felt anything so intense before, pounding loud breaths of air out of the perfect girl I never thought I could get.

Erica (moaning): ‘Doggie me J.. take me from behind.. ‘

We changed to that said position over the bed, but standing on the floor. My hands went to her boobs and massaged them hard while jerking her body non-stop, pussy juices splattering all over our legs as she came another time.

About five minutes later, her pussy relaxed and created the most sensational effect on my mind.

Me: ‘Fuck! I’m cumming!’

I pulled out of her and she squatted down before me, pumping my cock and at the same time pulling her collar open. Less than a minute later, my wobbly legs came to embarrass me as my cum shot all over her chest. Once done, she licked me clean and we wore our clothes back, leaving nothing to tidy on the leather bed.

We remained standing while saying we hugged for a while more, whispering sweet nothings into each other’s ears. Once I got my diagnosis, she sent me on my way out.

Erica (Whatsapp): ‘Come back at 9pm. There will be no one then.’

The receptionist saw my smile and grinned at me, telling me that there was no payment to be made. At 9pm, I returned to the darkened clinic and Erica opened the door for me, leading me to her room and dropping her lab coat without wearing anything underneath.

Erica (whispering): ‘Shall we get started?’

And the rest of the day was history.

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Kingsmen and Women

Me: ‘You’re wearing your new shorts today!’
Kiki: ‘It’s not skorts la. I’m wearing a mini skirt.’

The flap over the usual skorts were sewn to the other side, creating a wrapping effect over my girl’s snowy fair legs. The light purple bralet complimented her skirt and kept her beautiful skin exposed, for everyone (humph) to feast their eyes on. In turn, I had to do a forfeit for a dare I lost to her a long time ago, forbidding me to wear any underwear underneath my black army shorts.

Just imagine me in shorts and slippers, while a gorgeous babe in a belly exposed attire cuddle tightly around my arms. Who wouldn’t think I’m worthless? Well, I supposed that would make her look better too. Though I was more for the kinky activities we could do in these clothes.

So off we set for AMK Hub to catch a movie, turning heads along the short walk to the mall. The countless stares she got actually made me a proud boyfriend, though a little jeaous.

Once we collected our tickets, we bought the popcorn and drinks and went straight into the theatre, still empty with plenty of time before the show starts. As there were only two columns of seats, we took the corner ones since this was the second time we watched Kingsmen, using the complimentary passes from her credit card reward program.

Kiki: ‘I sit inside. If there is no one then we change.’

Half of the popcorn was gone when the lights dimmed, after trailers the both of us could recite to. I placed the popcorn box on the empty seat next to me and raised the armrest, so she could cuddle closer in the chilly hall. As usual, she would tuck her hand under my shirt and onto my stomach, always warmer than her thin body.

Just ten minutes into the show, the lack of visible audience led her hand into my shorts, where my raw dick was semi-erect with the constant contact on my shorts. She skilfully rubbed her thumb under my shaft and helped enlarged it, till I was fidgeting in my seat.

Kiki: ‘Don’t move so much. Let me see it?’

Her head leaned over dangerously over my groin and stretched the waistband downwards, placing my hand on it to hold it open for her. Still stroking my erection, her head descended lower and lower, slowly engulfing my cock head in soothing warm wetness. The sigh that came out of my mouth scared her a little but she dived down immediately, plunging me into another world of pleasure.

The cardigan I carried for her came to use as a cover over my lap, while my shorts were lowered to my bum. That way, I could free both my hands, and made good use of them inside her bra top. Fondling those fluffy B cups caused a few silent gasps, but her diligent blowjob did not stop at all.

After two minutes of intense tongue play, she pulled away from the oral foreplay with stringy saliva dangling over my dick, slightly breathless from bending down too long. Her silhouette in front of the screen was a sight to behold, long flowing hair tucked over one side of her neck, and lips wet from the lubricative saliva.

Once she returned to her seat, I moved into her corner and leaned on her shoulder, running her all time favourite, warm hand across her inner thigh between her legs. The clever girl opened her legs slightly and let me in under her skirt, which I stopped upon reaching her privates.

Me (whispering): ‘You didn’t wear any panties?!’
Kiki (whispering): ‘Yupp! You like it?’
Me (whispering): ‘You will zao geng one eh! You so rough when you walk.’
Kiki (whispering): ‘They also can’t touch me. I’m yours.’

I swiped my fingertips across her clit and worked on her clit, rubbing it gently in a swirling motion. The only response she could give was to stroke my cheeks with her hand, trembling as I focused on attacking her clit. Soon, she was grabbing my wrist and guiding me deeper, two fingers piercing into her pussy with her legs wide open. We had totally ignored everyone around us and got stuck in this erotic moment, fingering her pussy with movements big enough for anyone to spot us.

She did not bother to contain her moans and made soft purring noises, right into my ear in front of her mouth.

Kiki (whispering): ‘Let’s try fucking here.’
Me (whispering): ‘Here? How?’

She gave me a head-nod towards my other side and I looked where she referred to, another corner in the hall where two person ‘shared’ a seat.

Kiki: ‘We aren’t the only ones.’

She grabbed her cardigan and we changed seats, slanting our bodies towards the aisle with the other couple slowing down. Tucking both her knees into her chest, I straightened my legs and engaged in a spooning position. Blindly, I guided my dick inside her after two tries and a gasp signalled the completion of the docking process.

We remained silent as my hips started twerking, jutting back and forth into her unbelievably tight pussy. It was the first time we had so much privacy in the cinema, and even our other petting sessions weren’t this daring. Gradually, her body rolled over on her knees into doggie, and I had no choice but to get on one of my feet, keeping my other knee bent on the seat.

I bent as low as I could as I resumed thrusting, unable to escape the slurping noises from our genitals. The other couple got more adventurous and the girl (I assumed), bent over the row in front and let her guy banged her harder. Kiki was looking at them the whole time and only got tighter as I pounded, driving me to my wit’s end sooner than usual.

Suddenly, she leaned away from me and collapsed on the seat, body convulsing violently as orgasms shot through her senses. I pried opened her legs and dipped my fingers into her pussy, shoving with all my strength against her sealing cunt. Her shivers turned into flopping motions like a fish on dry land, ‘worming’ sideways on all three seats.

Kiki: ‘Fuck! This is crazy!’
Me: ‘Then me?’

As if she had enough of me, she stomped to my seat and kneeled hard on the carpet. Her mouth went straight over my shaft and deep throated me, throwing my lost hands over her head to guide her. Recalling how she loved to be dominated beyond her own consciousness, I slammed her head in my groin and gagged her mercilessly.

Her natural instinct to push against my thighs turned her head into a basketball, which I bounced harder and harder. Not a single area of my cock was untouched in our unexpected SM play, saliva dribbling all over my lap and her face.

Me: ‘Oh yeah baby. I’m gonna cum!’

I pushed her head down one last time and she gave up fighting, letting me lift her mouth away just as the first wave came, squirting hot loads of semen into her lips. She managed to get a little suction going on as I came, drawing every last bit once my throbbing dick died down.

Very quickly, she got up and took a sip of Coke, swallowing everything for the first time. The next thing to do was to get dressed, and we did that before falling lazily onto the seat. With her hand back in my shorts and massaging it, her bralet was stretched with my hand inside to give her nipples a little pleasing.

We watched the best part of the movie in embraced, and took our much needed rest before going back to her place. When we exited the cinema, we bumped into the other couple on the way out. They were dressed similar to us and none of us could bring ourselves to express our openness.

Once we got home, our minds were still on the couple. Kiki had a momentary crush on the punk-looking dude and I had my eyes on her translucent white dressed girlfriend. We took our consolation in each other on the bed and fucked our brains out, with fantasies and lust intertwining between our passionate love for each other.

A day well spent, I must say.

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Cousin Bonding

Jing (whispering): ‘Just don’t tell my parents k?’

She got up from the bed and began removing her cardigan, exposing her fair complexion that our families possessed. The dark, brown hair flung around as her grey tank top came off as well, followed by her skirt she dropped to her feet. Never did I imagined to have my cousin appearing at one of my ‘massage’ session, let alone coming this far with her. While my mind was battling the righteousness of it all, ..

Jing: ‘Up!’

On my feet I went and she did the same for my shirt and jeans, folding them into a neat pile before laying them on the dressing table. Her bra unhooked from the front and two, very perky boobs bounced free from the cups. Her panties disappeared with a wriggle of her ass, and my underwear was yanked to the ground as she bent over.

Me: ‘Shower?’
Jing: ‘Yupp.’

Getting into the shower was the weirdest experience ever, flashing back to the times during my primary school days when we took a shower together. The toddler back then has became a swan, albeit going on a different path from other girls her age.

Jing: ‘Stand still k?’

Her foam covered palms ran down my neck to my chest, going around my ribs to lather my back as well. There was no shyness when her nipples brushed across mine, even sliding her body against me as she squatted down to my legs.

Jing: ‘Open your legs.’

Like a random search at the airport, her fingers ran up my inner thighs before she reached my balls. Those tiny fingers started fondling them, drenching my cock in a slippery soap to help her wrapping fingers move up and down.

Me: ‘Wait wait. Stand up first.’
Jing: ‘Why?’
Me: ‘I need to wash you too.’

I collected some soap from my erection and aimed for her pussy straight, sliding down her navel to her slit, where my middle finger quickly located her sensitive clit. The faster I ‘scrubbed’ her, the faster she would jerk me. The shy little cousin became more relaxed that instant, moaning while hugging closer to me.

Jing (whispering): ‘Let’s wash up and go outside can?’

I handed her the showerhead and the foam was flushed into the drains. We patted each other dry with either ends of the towel and went naked into the bedroom, where it was dimmed when we headed into the toilet.

Me: ‘Lie down first.’

I stood outside the toilet as she sat between the pillows, watching me watch her with much curiosity. Right after she stopped moving, I fell face first into the mattress, stopped right at her knees. I slowly pried her legs open and she obeyed, allowing me to leopard crawl to her groin. With that much teasing, my mouth dived into her crotch and flicked her clit continuously, making her squirm right in front of me.

Jing (moaning): ‘Biao ge (first cousin)! Not so fast!’

Her fingers ran into my scalp trying to hold me still but my tongue was the organ doing all the work. I used my lips to pinch her clit, and went on to suck her clit really hard. The loud gasp followed by a stream of juices into my mouth couldn’t be wrong. Jing was cumming hard without restraint, shoving my face into her pussy as her legs shivered violently.

The moment I felt her increasing the strength of pressing my head down, I knew it was all over. Well, at least for the pussy-licking part.

Jing: ‘Stop stop.. I can’t take it anymore.’

She stood up and walked over my resting body, rolled me over and spread my legs wide to sit between. She laid down on her boobs after I perched my back up with the pillows, and started to lick the sides of my shaft. The love-bite pain brought my erection to new heights, pecking lips covering every area beneath my little head.

The moment of relief came when her mouth went over the tip, and I watched her eager mouth slide over my cock. Her elbows bent to raise her head, performing a slow and sensual blowjob that spun my head in circles. How could that innocent, pink lips be so deadly? And more importantly..

Me: ‘Jing, how long have you been doing this?’

Her head abruptly popped up and a different person possessed her. With a grin, she turned around and backed up on my genital. While I could not exactly see her facial expression, the lowering ass over my cock distracted me from a possibly guilty thought. She held my cock and directed it downwards, going right for her smooth pussy that has no prickly studs at all.

As soon as my dick was in, her spread eagle ass jutted at me, driving my cock into her own pussy. She tucked her legs in front of her and remained in a squatting position, all the while hopping up and down on my rod. Besides my unmanly groaning, she was moaning words of encouragement.

There was no way I would let her do all the work. In a push, she fell onto her arms and I swapped to a kneeling position, behind her ass.

Me: ‘Give me your hands’

One by one, I grabbed hold of her wrists and hammered into her pussy. All the smoothness and bumps in her vagina became apparent to me, gently closing in on my shaft like filling up a sausage.

Jing: ‘Can you feel it? You’re the first and only person I’m going to have raw sex with.’

My hips went even faster upon hearing that, savouring all the intimacy no blood-related cousins should ever have. After five minutes of rapid thrusts, she broke free from my grip and quietened down.

Jing (panting): ‘Let me watch you fuck me to the end.’

We repositioned ourselves into missionary, with her legs slung over my shoulders. Once she got hold of my dick, I pumped slowly into her, moving inches at a time. Within five strokes, I was fully embedded in her mesmerising pussy and she opened her arms for me.

Jing (whispering): ‘I love you kor.’

My abs tightened as I increased my speed, slamming into her opened groin that was welcoming me in. Our lips touched for the first time, locking in a passionate, tongue-sucking momentum. My body was long in an auto-pilot mode, hammering my dear cousin’s breath away.

Her body began shaking as I went all out, contractions delivering pulsating waves of orgasm.

Jing (shouting): ‘Cum with me kor!’

She left my sweat-covered face to moan her lungs out, accommodating each and every thrusts I drove into her cunt. *Piak piak piak* sounds echoed in surround sound as I neared my climax, face dropping into her boobs she squeezed together for me.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m cumming!’

In short pulses of jerks, the first shot was fired when I pulled away, forcing my dick to repeatedly penetrate her to succumb my dick to the rest of my load. I shoved and I pushed, every drop of semen that was never meant to be hers, deep into her womb that milked me involuntarily throughout her orgasm.

When we were done, we had no more energy to separate ourselves. Her pussy was still shaking uncontrollably, shivers travelling through her limbs while my dick spat the last few drops out.

Jing: ‘Biao ge?’

She sayang me by running her hand down my back, assuring me that I did a great job. I fell away after a minute’s rest, and she turned over to me to give my dick a massage.

Me: ‘What if you get pregnant?’
Jing: ‘I’m on the pill. Don’t worry k?’

Still catching my breaths, she sank below my gaze and placed her mouth over my dick once again, sucking me till I was hard. This time, she did not let me do any work and focused all her attention on the tool in her mouth. The non-stop head bobbing, seductive moans from her fingers in her pussy, randomly slurping tongue, no man could resist her at all.

It took her another ten minutes before my abs hardened, shrinking balls signalling to her with determination.

Me (weakly): ‘I’m shooting.. ‘

She swiped her hair over her head and held them in place, while her other hand stayed at the base of my shaft. Her lips continued sucking till I exploded, puffing up her cheeks with the second load of the day.

Before I finished, she left my lava-dribbling volcano and dropped to my side, opening her mouth just a little to let me peek at the amount I gave her. She laid flat before swallowing everything, surprising me with the biggest twist in my life.

The wide smile she gave next somehow lightened the mood, but I knew it was something that I could never forget. We cuddled after drying our bodies till the phone rang, marking the end of our two hour tryst.

Jing: ‘Don’t tell my parents k?’
Me: ‘Okay. Na. Here.’

She took the four blue notes and returned three of them between my fingers, ignoring my questioning look to keep her earnings.

Jing: ‘You’ll pay for the hotel next time. And I’m not doing this for money.’

We left the hotel and went our separate ways at the door, fully aware of the implications we could get into if we were seen together. For the rest of the day, our phones kept buzzing to the stronger relationship we had, enhanced over a round of unforgettable, sensual sex.

Me (Whatsapp): ‘Shall we meet tomorrow?’
Jing (Whatsapp): ‘4pm. Same place.’

And that was our goodnight message to each other.

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Wet Pebbles

Once I sank my butt into the sofa with the TV on, Pebbles came to the coffee table in her shirt and shorts, the standard home wear for a stay-in girlfriend.

‘Hands up!’, I commanded in a slightly jovial tone while bringing the two of the three bottles of lubricant on the table. As she raised her arms, I pulled her shirt off to expose the perky little tits with rare pink nipples, followed by her shorts that was hiding her trimmed patch of lawn above her tiny slit.

She automatically sat on the table with her legs spread, while I slid my way lazily down to the rattan stool in front of my feet. Squeezing a blob of banana and apple flavoured lube into my fingertip, I smeared them around her pussy paying extra attention to her clit. ‘Ahh.. it’s sensitive there’, she was wet before I laid a finger on her and the shower foam she used was floating fresh in her groin. The moment I got her all wet and seasoned, it was time to feast.

I arched my back down into her legs and let my tongue searched for her clit, easily found from the erection of a willing lady. Beginning with the letter ‘A’, my mouth got to work besides her moan, licking and pinching her clit with my lips as I moved to the next alphabet. Gradually, her body started shaking with my progress, till I reached ‘K’, that her legs suddenly shut over my ears and a deep groan emitted with more trembling.

‘I just came. Slow down k?’, she whispered in a sexy, hoarse tone after the long groan, but I kept repeating ‘L’ to lengthen her orgasm. The bold girl dug her fingers into my head as I continued feasting on her abalone, going non-stop till I reached ‘W’. The multi-stroke letter drove her into a state of screams from the built up of horniness, unleashing yet another wave of thirst-quenching juices into my mouth.

There was no way I would let that go to waste, promptly catching them with my tongue scooping. Her body shook violently all the way to ‘Z’ before she fell flat onto the table. Loud panting sounds, involuntary shivers, uncontrollable moans plagued her recovery for the next minute plus.

Seeing her satisfied face, this was the girl who loved receiving oral sex, and also being equally good in returning that particular favour too. It was my turn to sit on the sofa next, while she took the stool under her ass. The big bottle of Durex strawberry lube was for her, applying it both to her own pussy as well as my dick once I got into position.

‘Ready?’, the rhetorical question went unanswered as my cock disappeared between her lips, throwing me off my upright position to a sloth-like paralysis on the sofa. Her squeezed lips pushed their way down tight, going all the way to my base before she took a gasp of air to chill my red, hot missile down. The abrupt introduction of cold air mixed into my warm stick and created a shield, which highlighted wherever her slippery tongue touched next. She let her relaxed tongue glide under my shaft and began to bob her head back and forth, negating the slight discomfort when she bent my cock down. In no time, my legs were shaking as she swirled around my cock head at every upward stroke, till I let off a groan and then she would go back down my shaft with a grin.

Slowly, her lips began squeezing from my base up, forcing all the blood to accumulate in the thick veins surrounding my manhood. After five minutes of the torturous blowjob, both of us had an unspoken surprise upon seeing my dangerously red cock.

How else was I supposed to use a God sent baby-making organ? ‘Get on your fours on the table’, a stern phrase got her up on her feet and she climbed over the table quick. I got out of the sofa and held her high-rise ass in my hands, ready to plunge my dick deep into her pussy.

‘Ah fuck! You are tearing me apart!’, that sentence was drowned in a series of hard slaps made by my groin, slamming mercilessly into the girl who got me so worked up. While most visitors find our coffee table a little too high for daily use, we bought the coffee table based on the height where my dick was (from the ground) and her legs while bent on the table. So don’t mistaken our purchase as ‘just a funiture’, it had certainly more use than that.

Pebbles had no way to straighten her arms as the forceful pounding ensued, jerking her boobs around while I savoured the enclosing vagina. The scent of strawberry, banana and apple filled our living room up with the heat from our autonomous sex, throwing her bit by bit towards the sea of wetness. ‘Oh gooood.. ‘, she exclaimed as she reached for the edge of the table in front of her. I rammed my cock faster as her body froze, receiving the full wrath of my vigour that was thrusting into her stiffened cunt.

Less than a minute later, her legs began sliding from the sweat on her knees, but my quick reaction to close them with my calves kicked in. Now, her knees were touching while my sausage got stuffed between her fruit buns. In this pose, there was no shortage of her screams as orgasms translate into a flowing stream down her legs.

‘You’re hitting my sensitive spot! I’m going crazy!’, her last words meant a lot to me since I was getting closer to my own climax. I was, going crazy too. At her maximum tightness, it was still manageable for me to unleash my secret stash of energy, fucking it all out into her slim figure.

I gave her a slap on her bubbly butt to signal my ejaculation, which she had gotten used to as a sign in case we were too engrossed. Like clockwork, I pulled out of her before the point-of-no-return and fell back onto the couch. Instead of a cum-in-mouth I expected, she hopped over my lap and sat over my rod. Using my neck as support and feet placed near my butt, her groin slammed down hard on me, using the existing tightness to drive me frantic.

‘Shit! I’m gonna shoot!’, my last breath of air was used for the fearful phrase before my cum exited orderly into her pussy, embedded deep into the muscles milking my rod for everything. The little hops she made sucked every bit out of the exhausted me, giggling between gasps of moans as she felt it fill her up.

We did not disconnect after the deed was done, simply hugging in that same position while we recovered our energy. My dick shrunk its way out of her and at last, it was time for a quick shower before bed. As a pleaser, I couldn’t miss out licking her in the showers and on the bed, giving her a well-deserved energy discharge before the recharge (sleep).