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New Sex

Hannah reached the hotel in Sentosa at exactly 2pm, and in the room, her contact was waiting. It was a working day for her, for a very special kind of job she requested. As her story plays out, you guys will find out what she does and how such a system works in the darker side of our society.

Agent: ‘Feeling good today?’
Hannah: ‘Yupp.’

Her bags and shoes were placed at the doorstep, where he would take them away to prevent anyone from stealing. He opened a metallic sweet can and took out two pills, handing it to her along with a glass of water. Hannah was used to this method and she swallowed the medication, removing her dress and bra, changing into a white lacy robe dress that could be undone from the waist strap.

Agent: ‘The guy will come at 3pm. Have a good rest till then.’

She tucked herself under the blanket and let the drug take effect, slowly draining her of her energy but did not let her fall asleep. Her job was similar to any prostitute, but being a Singaporean in her 20s and studying in a local university made her a sought after girl for guys who wanted to experience ‘raping’ or having sex with a passed out girl. This was her choice of providing service as it would lessen her guilt, yet remain appealing to a specific group of men.

About an hour later, the hotel’s room door unlocked and a man in suit appeared, stripping before her eyes (she could see him from the bed) and heading into the showers. Hannah was trying to calm herself down while waiting, still feeling tense from meeting someone for the first time (of many).

Man: ‘You can hear me right? I’m Anson.’

He was naked and looking into her eyes as she blinked in response. Now, all that was left for her to do was – nothing. The blanket slid down her body to the cold air and she felt her robe being undone, panties tugged awkwardly down her legs and into a corner she couldn’t see.

Anson climbed onto the bed and laid next to her, spreading one of her legs to the side to expose her waxed pussy. His fingers went straight for her pussy and moved in circles at her clit, triggering her breaths to go faster as she got horny and wet. His mouth cupped over her nipple and sucked on it gently, like a baby milking her.

Unlike other men, he was very delicate and was paying lots of attention to her breathing, as the only sign to know if she was ready. His teeth came to play on her nipples soon after, nibbling and grinding. The little pain did drive her crazy and she was glad she couldn’t move, if not she might have raped him instead (thus ruining the deal).

Anson: ‘I’m going to begin now.’

He changed his position to her groin and made sure her legs were wide opened. Leaning his hips towards her pussy, he had wore the condom while in the showers, and did not take advantage of the ‘raw’ offer her agent gave. Very carefully, he sent his dick into her and watched her eyes widened to his size.

He was a gentle giant that made her felt more like a woman than a vulnerable slut. As he touched down in her pussy, he let off a soft groan to let her know he was feeling good and proceeded to thrust his hips, driving that long rod into the blushing girl who was helpless in his arms.

Seeing the immobilised state of Hannah, he was picking up speed fast and getting more violent, but without hurting her. Hannah was getting high from the powerful strokes and her breasts were being squeezed at the same time. Just as she was about to climax, he picked both her ankles up and closed them above his chest, creating an extra tight hole as he felt her contracting pussy.

His groans got louder as she felt his dick filled her hole up and the intoxicating waves of pleasure were flooding her mind in no time, trembles shooting through her body as she came hard to the merciless thrusts.

Anson: ‘You came?’

A weak smile answered him and he laid back down on the bed. Turning the exhausted girl to the side, he bent both her knees and got into the spooning pose, where their bodies got into doggie while lying down. Ramming his hips behind her, her breaths got faster and shallower, allowing the graceful flow of pleasure pour into her body through his penis.

As he pounded her lifeless, his hand rested on one of her boobs, kneading as he panted quicker too. Fucking for almost fifteen minutes into their meet up, he was getting tired as well and decided to let her lie flat on the bed, on her chest.

This time, he sat on her thighs and plugged his dick right in, pinning her back down with his chest. Going deeper and faster, his hips slapped loudly on her ass, screwing her poor hole as deep as he could reach. The second orgasm was coming soon and her pussy was already closing in on him.

Anson was at his wit’s end as he felt how tight she got, and moved at his maximum speed. Finally, Hannah’s mind overpowered the drug for a moment and moaned out loud, expressing her orgasm as he groaned in a deep voice.

Anson: ‘I’m gonna cum.. ‘

He pulled out of her and hurried over to her head, where the condom was unrolled on the way. Turning her head to his dick, he pried her lower jaw open and sank his meat in, jerking in quick, short motion while pushing on her chin.

As her teeth scratched his raw skin, a new sensation of pain-pleasure mix shot through his body, forcing his cum to explode all over her lips in a poorly angled aim. Most of it was dribbling down her cheeks but he had cleaned them up with a towel, looking a little lost but satisfied at the sight of his cum still squirting onto her face.

Once he was done, he wiped her as cleanly as he could and head into the showers. Job done and pleased (along) with her customer, she calmed herself down while the man took his belongings and left.

After ten minutes, her agent came through the door and let her take a sniff from a brown bottle, returning her energy to her. Knowing that the effects will only last for a while, she quickly washed up and wore her robe back, lying in the same position earlier before she felt weak again.

Agent: ‘The next customer will come at 4pm. Have a good rest till then.’

With that, he left her and the next customer really made his money worthwhile, raping her in all three holes till he creampied into that sore pussy.

Now guys, if you had a chance with her, how would you spend that S$500? Imagine she was your girlfriend in slumber? Or a slut unconscious on drugs?

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Timid Timmy

Guy (shouting): ‘Oi! The guy in front!’

Timmy looked around him and saw no one else, turning to the back where the two couples chattered noisily for most of the journey.

Guy (shouting): ‘Come here lah!’

Fearing they might do something to him, he packed his stuff and moved to the back, sitting between the two girls facing their guys in the opposite seats. They took his belongings and placed them on the floor, before pinning his shoulders with their elbows. Looking confused, he was too frightened to ask them what they wanted, giving himself up to whatever was about to happen.

On his left side, the girl was wearing a black maxi tube dress that covered her legs and on his other side, she wore a spaghetti top with a pair of black denim skirt. Both looking sexy and lian-ish, he knew what were they capable of and let them do what they wanted. For this encounter, I will simply label the girls L and R, being the girls on the left and right side of him.

L did not think twice about the dares that their boys gave and slipped her hand under his shirt, pinching his nipples while R unbuttoned his jeans, lowering them to his mid-thighs and stroking the outside of his underwear. The two guys were just cheering them on as they saw his hard on, growing bigger to the seductive touches of R. Slowly, he found himself in a submissive state and no longer tried to think of excuses, letting them ravage his body to their wishes.

Once R was done playing with his underwear, she pulled them down and a huge tool measuring 8 inches flicked out into the air, surprising the guys opposite who were feeling inferior upon seeing his size.

L: ‘Wow! It’s so big! Bigger than yours hor?’

One of the guys ranted some vulgarities at his slutty girl and L’s hand dived for that long piece of cock, jerking it for a while before R’s hand joined hers.

R: ‘The dare was to blow him right?’

A word ‘fuck’ came from the other quieter guy and the girls adjusted their bodies to bend over to Timmy’s groin. They took a little sniff and realised that it actually smelled good, urging them to make their men jealous as they stuck their tongues out.

Guy2: ‘Eh, don’t you dare cum in my girlfriend’s mouth k? If not I’ll make sure you can’t walk again.’

The two tongues were licking his rod up and down by then, taking turns to suck his tip while letting their saliva lubricate that tool of his. Balls being fondled and lips stroking along his shaft, it did not take long for him to start groaning and the girls took each of his hands to their privates. Flipping and rolling up their bottoms, his fingers were guided to their shaved pussies and made to work, rubbing their clits as they sucked him off.

As they got wetter, he slipped his fingers inside them and made them squeal to the long bones of his middle fingers, reaching deep while they dived deeper on his cock.

L: ‘Later you two alight first. This guy is so much better than you two combined. Useless assholes.’

The guys immediately stood up and rushed to Timmy, but R (in skirt) quickly sat over his lap to prevent them from laying a finger on this prized find in a public transport.

R: ‘Don’t be sore losers leh. Fuck off lah! If not we will alight.’

One of the guys calmed the other one down and they took their belongings, continuously pressing the bell till the bus stopped at the next alighting area. Now, R was still on his lap and could feel his dick poking uncomfortably at her panties. Raising her hips a little, she pulled her undies to a side and sat down over his dick, sending him into a groan as it slid easily into her tight, wet hole.

L: ‘Eh! Who says you can go first. Next is me ah!’

R took her time to grind that shy boy who had his hands on her waist, slamming her down whenever she raised her butt. In less than two minutes, R was moaning louder and an overwhelming tightness greeted his dick, with a generous amount of juices flowing down his balls onto the floor.

L: ‘My turn. Move move.’

L got into doggie by leaning over to the last row of seats and wriggled her butt at him. Kneeling on one knee and standing with his other feet, he shoved his cock into her and thrust mercilessly, slurping hungrily with juices splashing over the floor. Pounding for a good few minutes, L’s voice got too dangerously loud but he did not take long to give her an orgasm as well.

Panting and covered in sweat, he was made to sit down between them again, and their hands went to his dick to resume the handjob.

R: ‘You know, I think I will rather have you as my boyfriend then them. They are so controlling and possessive.’
L: ‘Yeah! I know right? I also don’t mind having you.’

L’s head went to his dick after finishing what she wanted to say and went all out to deep throat him, throwing him into a little convulsion as his cockhead touched her contracting throat. R was just massaging his balls while saliva covered her hand, clearly enjoying the pleasurable expression of the little boy they picked up.

R (whispering): ‘Cumming?’
Timmy: ‘Yeah. A while more.’

R got up from her seat and snapped a picture of him receiving a blowjob, unaware to Timmy as he had his eyes closed. After two minutes of choking deep throat, his hands went over L’s head and pushed her deeper, while jerking his hips upwards. An extended groan signalled his final moments and L was moaning as well, at the same time his cock squirted the thick, creamy cum right down her throat.

She just kept swallowing as he came, without any strength to lift her head away from the pressure of his hands. Only after he was done, did he allow her to rest, and L squatted down to attack that sensitive little head of his. Struggling and pleading, R continued sucking while L pinned her elbow against his neck.

L: ‘Force fuck my mouth right? My sister will torture you for a while more.’

Timmy used one hand to reduce the choke hold and the other went to R’s head, shoving her as deeply and forcefully as her good ‘sister’ took it earlier. L saw how pitiful her friend got and tried to pull his hand away, but he was stronger and managed to keep her at an arm’s length. Gagging painfully, she had no choice but to let him use her mouth to fuck his dick until he relaxed his grip, but only letting her mouth stop at his mid-shaft height.

Unloading the second time, he filled her mouth up quickly, puffing her cheeks as he gave her as much as L got. When he was finally done after the three minutes of mouth-fuck, she fell backwards on her butt and stared at him fearfully, as she had never expected that from him.

R: ‘Jie, let him go. I’m alright. And slightly turned on by his violence.. ‘

She threw herself into his arms and spoke in the sweetest voice L had ever heard. Her eyes just glanced into his eyes so lovingly that he himself couldn’t understood what he did that changed her mood so suddenly.

R: ‘Can you be my boyfriend? I’ll do anything for you.. Please?’
L: ‘I want you too. I will listen to everything you want me to do. We will share you.’

He patted on both their heads and let them dress him up, before following one of them home for the night. Sisters for life, they found an 8 inch gem and indulged in the most intense sex they couldn’t break free from. Timid Timmy had unknowingly changed the lives of two girls gone awry.

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G-string Korean Girl

Lady: ‘You are working alone tonight?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Just one hour to myself for the closing part.’

I tided the table beside the twentish looking Korean lady who had her jeans wore too low, showing a bit of her lacy g-strings. Not wasting anymore time, the new place was bigger and had more things to be done for the night. So I returned to work without chatting further till all the lights were almost out, leaving some paperwork to be done in the office.

Me: ‘Umm.. I will be pulling the shutter doors down. Can you help me look out if anyone wants to come in?’
Lady: ‘Sure. I can leave with you.’

I headed into the office after lowering the shutter all the way, silence filling up the place as I typed away on the desktop. Being in a small enclosed room, her appeared at the door caught my attention and she stopped next to me, looking at me stapling some documents together.

Lady: ‘Done?’
Me: ‘Yeah.’

I went back to the screen to close all the windows, and her hands came to my shoulders, massaging them as I felt a little lost.

Lady (whispering): ‘I saw you looking at my panties a few times.. you like it?’
Me: ‘It’s just.. really sexy. I don’t mean to offend you Miss.’

She brought her head next to mine and whispered her name, ‘Hyori‘ into my ears. Right after, her fingers undid the only two buttons on my collared tee, reaching into my chest as I took a deep breath.

Hyori: ‘I think you are really cute.’

I stood up awkwardly with her arms around me and turned around, gently holding her waist while our eyes sparkled, unsure if I should advance. In that moment of lust, I could see her eyes glancing at my lips, back to my eyes, and at my ears. Everything was telling me I should just kiss her.

After gathering enough courage, I tilted my head and leaned in for a kiss, where she shut her eyes and let me plant my mouth on her soft lips. As we froze momentarily, her sweet fragrance flooded my mind, parting my lips naturally to let my tongue get a taste of her.

As soon as our tongues met, the ambience got wilder and her hands roamed under my shirt, with me doing the same to her. Her bra was unhooked from the back and both her hands were busy at my belt. Her bottoms were undone quickly and my hand was between her legs, returning the favour at the same time she wrestled my dick out of my briefs.

Pumping her fist with my rod in her palm, I attacked her trimmed clit mercilessly, making her wet to a point juices was trickling down her legs. Her lips were just next to my ears, turning me on with her moans as she enjoyed how my fingers worked her hormones crazy.

Hyori (whispering): ‘Condom?’
Me (whispering): ‘In my bag.’

She sat down on the wooden chair as I reached over her head for my wallet, and felt her mouth going down on me. It was so soothing to my senses though a little hurried, sliding her lips hungrily up and down. Groans were soon escaping from me but the condom wrapper was torn, seconds ticking away.

Hyori did the honour of capping me on and she kneeled on the chair facing backwards, while I positioned myself right behind. Using just my hips, I poked my dick into her pussy and felt a hard clench immediately, driving me to pause in case I cummed too quickly. She had felt my sudden lack of movements and did not hurry, instead, breathing slower to relax her pussy.

Hyori: ‘Too tight for you?’
Me: ‘Yeah. I don’t know.. ‘
Hyori: ‘It’s okay. Try moving?’

I moved my hips slowly, piercing into her hole in long strokes while she turned her head at me, giving me the CFM look as I grinned with an I-need-to-be-careful expression. There was no rush at all and I could move faster, feeling my dick going a little numb from her tightness.

As time passed, we were increasing our pace to a vengeful speed and moans came free-flow in the tiny space, small slapping sounds of our hips accompanying her high pitched voice.

Hyori was moaning in Korean as I fucked her harder and deeper, jerking the chair as I pulled her waist down onto me. There wasn’t any other places to do it more comfortable with those CCTVs in place, but she was alright with just this position as well.

Hyori: ‘I’m going to climax!’

I planted my dick all the way inside her and made small thrusts, teasing just her deepest spot till a sudden squeeze almost made me blew my load. Luckily, I was slowing down then and managed to keep calm, to carry on for a little while more.

Hyori: ‘It’s so sexy and hot to do it here. I help you to shoot?’
Me: ‘You had enough?’

Hyori: ‘Mmm.. I’ll be seeing you again. So no rush.’

She let me exit her love hole and asked me to sit on the chair, squatting between my legs and taking some time to place her hand at her own pussy. Engulfing my dick in another round of wet, sloppy blowjob, she fingered herself to a moan while sucking hard, forcing my mind to go blank as she choked on that piece of meat.

Going at that speed, I couldn’t last much longer, giving her a warning that I was about to cum. Focusing on the top part of my dick, she attacked the area under my dickhead till I was trembling non-stop. Spurting my load quietly, my hips buckled as she sucked hard at the delivery pipe. I was soon in a desperate state from the oversensitive cock head, but she was not stopping her deep throats treatment.

Me: ‘Hyori, stop stop.. I can’t take it anymore.. ‘

She gave me a sly smile before lifting her head away, swallowing while I stood up with her. A peck sealed our little secret and we wore our jeans back, and her bra was removed from under her shirt.

Hyori: ‘What’s your schedule this week?’
Me: ‘Umm.. afternoon to closing time. Like today. But there will be another colleague to help me.’
Hyori: ‘Oh.. It’s okay. Cause I drive. I can pick you up.’
Me: ‘Let’s meet tomorrow at 10.30pm at the bus stop outside? So they won’t ask me too many questions.’
Hyori: ‘Okay!’

On the way to her car, I found out she was just 24 years old, and studying in Singapore while working in the vicinity. We did hold hands on the way home (she sent me home despite the distance), and the days to come wouldn’t be so lonely with a sexy, hot Korean girl lusting for me (or my dick).

Too good to be true? Haha. That’s for you guys to find out.

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Young Wild Sex

After the girls claimed their victory at a beach volleyball competition at one of the beautiful beaches in Sentosa, the group of guys who accompanied them celebrated with a treat at the restaurant nearby. It was a tough fight as the opposing team was strong, but nevertheless, the girls did their best and won.

All tired but hyped, Cynthia and Randy separated from the group and headed towards his car, parked at the carpark where shuttle buses would arrive at to pick up the visitors.

Dressed in just her sports bra and beach shorts, he walked slowly behind her to admire her twisting hips, while she licked away on the ice cream they couldn’t finish. Upon reaching his car tucked away in a corner, they did not rush to start the journey back home. Instead, he pulled her by the neck in for a passionate french kiss, turning her excited mood into a lustful rage where her hand immediately reached for his shorts.

Cynthia (whispering): ‘I’m so fucking horny now. You’re growing bigger huh.’

She gave him a squeeze on his hard on and the knots came loose on both their shorts. A quick tug lowered his waistband below his erection and her back arched down at his groin, taking his manhood into her lips. Bobbing her head up and down, her tongue slid wetly under his shaft while he adjusted his backrest lower, groaning and thighs twitching to her impatient blowjob.

Randy (whispering): ‘You’re making me super hard.’

Her mouth went deeper to make him gasp for air and did not stop till he managed to slip his fingers into her g-string, and onto her clit that was soaking wet.

Randy: ‘Sit up. Let me finger that tight hole of yours.’

She ended the blowjob with a slow ascend and let him lean towards her, dipping his finger into her wide opened legs. As he was pumping his palm, she got on her knees and crawled between the front seats to the back, still moaning to his hand that did not stop.

Halfway towards the backseat, he held her waist upon seeing her legs opened on the driver’s and front passenger seat, jolting her to a pause. Of course, Cynthia knew what he was thinking and stopped crawling.

Randy stood above the gearbox and flipped his dick under her pussy, rubbing her clit a few times with his rod before angling it into her. Inches by inches, his raw meat disappeared into her wet slit and she was breathing deeply for air.

The long journey into her hole took her horniness to the next level and she was busy asking him to go faster. Randy knew exactly how to tease and the constant reminder to ‘fuck me’ went unheeded. Finally, he was fully parked inside her and she was desperately grinding her ass over his long cock, throbbing wildly inside her.

Not wasting any more time, he began pumping and she was just going crazy by screaming as he sank his rod into her deepest end. The two of them was so intense in that public car sex that the windows fogged up quickly, but not stopping them from raping each other.

As the orgasms hit her one at a time, the glistering sweat covered her skin and his hands went under her sports bra to ravish those constricted B cups, satisfying them with nipple pinches to turn her on even more. Cynthia could totally feel his dick getting thicker and it was creating a seal that sucked him back in whenever he pulled out.

Cynthia: ‘Horny boy, go back to your seat. I’m going to ride you till you cum.’

He returned to his driver’s seat and watched her kneel on the side near the door, while her other toned leg reached behind his seat. Hanging on his neck for support, she couldn’t wait to bounce on him, using her trained abs to squeeze the cum out of him. Imagine two masculine figures, locked in a fight to get each other to climax. That was exactly what was happening in that car.

Groping her breasts clumsily, her eyes were locked on his as she rode him, slamming her pussy over his rock hard dick that was touching her sensitive g-spot. Changing to a grinding motion, she moved her hips along his groin, till she felt the shiver in him intensified.

Cynthia: ‘Is my bad boy going to cum?’
Randy: ‘You know me best.’

Cynthia continued rocking on his abs till he hugged her tight out of a sudden, and she relaxed her pussy for a moment. In a focused state, she closed her eyes and worked her vaginal muscles, moving them in a milking motion with small grinding action.

Randy: ‘Cumming!’

He looked unwavering into her eyes as his hips jerked uncontrollably, shooting his load into her tight athletic body while she smiled excitedly. The warmth was spraying all over inside and she could feel herself filling up with his love juice.

Kissing lovingly, they remained inside each other till his dick had shrunk a little, easily pushed out of her pussy.

Panting and drenched in perspiration, they wore their shorts back and she was covered in a denim jacket without her bra on. On their way back to her home, she was busy stroking him while he had his eyes on the road, all hard and ready as he pictured his car parking in the multi-storey carpark of her estate.

In the empty second-top floor, they were fully nude and went into their second round of sex without hesitation, pumping the brains out of her with his energised cock. This time, she could not moan freely as there were houses just nearby, but still managed to orgasm at least twice before she felt a sore on her pussy.

Cynthia: ‘I’ll just suck you off this time k? It’s sore down there.’

She popped opened the door nearer to a wall and went out, squatting down and taking his dick whole into her mouth. Forcing her head into his groin, she let her throat did the work till he was shivering once again. As his legs started wobbling, she did not let him rest and just kept her lips deep at his balls, savouring the moment when his cum shot down her throat. Swallowing continuously, he couldn’t stop squirting till every drop was out, and got too sensitive for her to tease anymore.

Quickly hopping back into his car, they got dressed and she pinned him down on the backseats for a kiss, boobs dangling from under her unbuttoned jacket.

Cynthia (whispering): ‘Thanks for the ‘rides’ home.’

She left with her top unbuttoned and went into the lift, where it would send her right to her doorstep.

What less can we expect from two fit young teens right? Nothing less than intense, wild sex that we are always jealous of. ;)

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Sex, Love and Everything Nice

Girl: ‘Hi there. You’re a new barista here?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Is the coffee any good?’
Girl: ‘It is. One of the best I’ve drank. I always grab my morning cup here. It’s really good.’
Me: ‘Thanks! Hope to see you more often then.’

Her long blonde hair over her shoulders totally mesmerised me, but I knew better to maintain my professionalism than to stare at the Caucasian girl for too long. Even though she had asked for a coffee ‘to go’, she sat at the table near the coffee machine and there was where I stood after cleaning the portafilter.

Girl: ‘How do I address you?’
Me: ‘I’m J. Yourself?’
Girl: ‘Anderson.’
Me: ‘That’s a cool name. Like a movie character.’

She giggled and took another sip out of the brown paper cup, with her peeking sideways of the cup cover at me.

Anderson: ‘Do you want to grab a drink after work? Not coffee though.’
Me: ‘Oh? I’m ending my shift at 4pm.’
Anderson: ‘Sounds good. I live nearby. Perhaps I can cook dinner for us?’
Me: ‘Haha. I’m not sure if it’s appropriate, but I’m certainly free.’

She thought for a moment before looking out of the glass window towards the alfresco dining area. It was just silence as she emptied the last bit of coffee, before handing it to me for disposal.

Anderson (whispering): ‘See you at that corridor outside the management office after four?’

A calm ‘okay‘ ended the short interaction and she left after bidding goodbye to all the staff around the bar. None of them had heard our conversation as they were just doing some stock refilling and admin work.

Weirdly, that shift passed quickly with everything going extra smooth. All the hand-takeover was done without troubles and the next shift had came to relief myself, the last of the morning shift to hang around till everyone was here. The minute walk to the entrance of the mall was much more exciting than I had expected as the slim waist girl leaned against the stone wall in the most alluring pose, right in front of the evening sunlight that was gently smoothing her skin.

Anderson: ‘You’re done? Let’s go.’

The ten minute walk out of the shopping mall in the south did leave me breathless, but the moment we entered her unit in the luxurious looking condominium, everything was set for dinner except the plates of food. Still wearing my uniform, she handed me a singlet to change into after a quick shower. By the time I was done, it was five and there was plenty of time for us to dine.

Apart from munching down my own food, she was the star of the night, dressed in a simple jacket with a pair of white shorts, bearing no thoughts to the simple outfit we were eating in. After the distracting dinner, we did the dishes together and she led me into her room, where a queen-sized bed stood in the middle of the room, huge flat screen TV mounted on the wall like a hotel’s superior suite.

Anderson: ‘Just click on the remote to watch anything. I’m going to the washroom.’

I sat comfortably on her bed with some doubts about what was going on and powered the TV on, only to be presented with some system dialogue that was reading her last watched file on a USB stick. Shortly after, the surround speakers in corners of the ceiling started playing the audio, moans from a Japanese sounding girl while the monitor took some time to load.

Right before me, was a scene from a Japanese Adult Video, a girl sucking on a guy’s cock. As hot as it may sound, it was actually very awkward to stumble upon someone else’s porn.

Suddenly, the bathroom door swung opened and she dashed out in a towel around her waist, jacket gone and only a white spaghetti strap top on.

Anderson: ‘Sorry sorry!’

She pulled out the USB and let the TV went blank. I was just looking at her body, probably with a hungry wolf’s expression. Her face blushed at an instant and we were caught in yet another queer situation.

Me: ‘You know, there’s nothing I haven’t seen before. I don’t mind watching it while you finish your business.’

She came over to the bed and switched the blank screen to a Japanese show, something like cable TV where they broadcasted shows overseas. Clearly, she was into the culture in that small island, which I wouldn’t deny that their level of devotion to good food and quality goods were actually great.

Anderson: ‘I’m done. Don’t mind if I join you in the bed right?’
Me: ‘Not at all. It’s your bed.’

She crawled under the blanket which I sat on and took out the towel, chucking it onto the ground. The way she threw herself into my arms was so.. heartwarming, like we have known each other for a long time. Now, Anderson wasn’t that tall. You could picture her as 1.58m, with a body of those Singaporean SYTs you see on the street. It came very natural to these Caucasian girls when it comes to dressing, and her top with whatever below was just ‘standard’ in our society.

Anderson: ‘It has been a long time since I had felt so cosy.’

She placed her head on my chest and closed her eyes, feeling my warm tummy under the white singlet she let me wear. The way she tilted her head left and right melted my heart, with this sense of indescribable comfort.

While the noise from the TV made the whole situation less tensed, I was feeling her hand move downwards into my jeans, which I was determined not to remove to make myself too comfortable.

Anderson (whispering): ‘Take it off for me?’
Me: ‘Are you sure about this? I am not expecting too much from our first date you know?’
Anderson: ‘You really treated this like a date?’
Me: ‘Of course! A girl invited me to her place!’
Anderson (giggling): ‘You’re the first guy I met, that doesn’t exactly have his own style. I could tell you’re moulded by the people around you. Making you so.. detached and reserved.’

I knew what she was talking about. That quiet but deadly aura I emitted made everyone distance themselves from me, but no one really knew understood that I am in fact tired of feelings.

My jeans came off with help from her and only my boxer briefs were left. Her thin fingers wriggled into my boxers easily and she began stroking that unwilling dick, never expecting itself to be wanted by such a gorgeous girl.

As I grew bigger, she was reaching between her legs (I assumed that from the movements of her knees under the sheets) and wetting her fingers with her own juices. How could any men take that kind of teasing when it was the girl’s honey that was providing the lube?

Me (whispering): ‘Do you want to do it?’
Anderson (frowning): ‘That’s so straightforward! But I can tell you want it. Tell me, is it love making or sex that we are having?’

At this time, with this question, I bet most of you must be waiting for my answer. Well..

Me: ‘We.. will be fucking.’

She gave me a sly grin and disappeared under the blanket, taking my dick all the way down her throat to start my engine roaring. My voice was indeed groaning as the tip of my dick slid deep into her mouth, brushing against her contracting upper throat. As much as I wanted it to last (forever), I did not want to disappoint her and stopped her shortly after. Guys, I hope you are not as weak as me. ;)

She climbed over my groin after the blankets were kicked out of the way and she pulled her top away, bouncing those C cups excitedly in front of me. She leaned backwards like an acrobat to the TV and plugged her USB back in, taking a while before the moans resumed on the speakers.

Anderson: ‘You said that there’s nothing you haven’t seen before. How about my boobs?’
Me: ‘I realised I was wrong about it now. They are unlike anything I’ve seen before.’
Anderson: ‘That’s a smooth reply. Let’s start fucking then.’

She aimed my dick at her love hole and sat easily on it, riding her ass up and down my thighs. Not sure if she was not-too-tight naturally or having too many dicks inside of her, I found no problems in those gently strokes around my shaft. It was fuzzy and warm inside, without those pre-mature ejaculation (P.E.) stress on my mind.

Letting her breasts rest on my chest, her hips did not stop moving even for a second. She was just slamming, if not grinding in whichever position her body was in.

Anderson (whispering): ‘You know, you’re just the right length to reach my g-spot.’
Me (whispering): ‘Was there other guys before me?’
Anderson (whispering): ‘Just him.’

Her hand pointed at the dressing table, scaring me to turn my head over to see ‘him’, a dildo that was longer than my hand’s width. It was too long for her I guess. There was no time to be jealous and it was my duty to do some work for this beautiful lady.

I made her straighten her legs while on top and rolled our bodies over, before she opened up to let me kneel in missionary between her thighs. Pumping at a slow pace, I ensured my dick was pointed upwards as there was where the g-spot was, or did I understood the anatomy of a female wrongly? The increased volume of her moans confirmed that I was doing it right and I just kept pounding, going faster and faster while she ran her hands over my back.

After some intense fucking, I leaned back on my feet and grabbed her ankles, putting them together and raising it as close to her chest as they could go. Still like an acrobat, she hugged her knees together as I sat on my butt, jerking at such high speed with the sheets as ‘rollers’.

Anderson: ‘Fuck! I’m cumming baby!’

I did not think twice and returned to my kneeling stance, jabbing my cock as deep as I could along the underside of her pussy. Juices were leaking in huge quantities but I had still some time before cumming.

Her hands suddenly reached for my wrists (on her upper thighs facing me) and her body started shaking uncontrollably, from a gently tremble to a violent fit. Her vagina just wrapped itself around my dick in its soft muscle environment, squeezing me as I continued thrusting.

Me: ‘I think I’m gonna cum too.’

The build up was undetectable in the earlier stages, but as we fucked like bunnies, the urge was growing stronger but without a threat. Until now, my balls were charging itself up like a stun gun, just waiting for the confirmation on the target location.

Anderson (panting): ‘Give it to me in my mouth.’

She stretched her weak arms out at me and I helped her up, distancing myself a little so she could skilfully bend her back forward and return my dick to the second best place to cum in. To my surprise, she took my hands and placed it on her hair, unleashing the Kraken in me to force her head down on my dick.

Of course, she had no issues with deep throat without the gag reflex. Her body was all mine.. or at least her mouth was all mine to use and I did not let her catch her breaths, jamming that thick(?) piece of meat till I was about to cum.

Holding her head down, my load just exploded, draining my energy away as she fondled my balls to extract every last drop. After she lifted her head up a little, her lips continued running up and down my shaft, emptying the leftovers into her swallowing mouth.

Anderson: ‘It was a great fuck. And it’s only eight.’

I collapsed onto the bed next to her and let her lie on my chest again, panting till our heart rates were back to normal.

Me: ‘Are you ready to make love now?’
Anderson: ‘You know what? I’ve always wanted an Asian boyfriend. You’ll be my first.’
Me: ‘And last?’
Anderson: ‘If you can keep up with my sexual urges. At least.. twice a day.’

Can I keep up with her? Long story short, the one month we have spent together did not disappoint her, and I have a gut feeling that she will be mine for a long long time to ‘cum’ (into).