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Next Stop, inside Shelia

Having boarded the last train at 12am, Shelia and Jeremy was bloated from the Seoul Garden dinner they had. It was almost three weeks since they last saw each other and the sight of his girlfriend in a bra top and high waist denim skirt made him horny without a place to do it.

Jeremy: ‘I need to use the toilet. Wait here for me?’

Thinking about the food he had earlier, it might have been some uncooked meat that gave him a stomachache. Sitting comfortably in the cubicle, someone who entered while he was busy doing ‘business’ did not bother him a bit.

*knock knock*

Jeremy: ‘I’m almost done. Give me a while.’
Shelia (whispering): ‘It’s me. Open up!’

Bending forward to undo lock, he let her in and she pinched her nose to the unpleasant scent. Quickly pulling his underwear up, Shelia stopped his pants from buttoning and swung him to the plastic wall.

Jeremy (whispering): ‘What are you doing?’
Shelia (whispering): ‘I need it badly.’

She planted a wet kiss on his lips and stuck her tongue into his mouth, slurping noisily while her hands tugged his underwear away from his hips. Wrapping her fingers around his dick, she gave it a few strokes before squatting at his feet, ready to please her perfect boyfriend.

Before his eye, he watched his girl take the tip of his dick into her mouth and felt her tongue swirl against his dick head. The uncontrollable groans came and she plunged deeper down his shaft, sending a tingle up his spine.

Sucking diligently on the warm meat rod, his fingers messed her hair up and she kept going, sometimes reaching the base of his dick to let him have a feel of her deep throat.

Jeremy (whispering): ‘Come, take off your top.’

She stood back up and hugged him tightly, letting him unzip her back and removing the top off her shoulders. Now topless and braless, she went back down on him and continued the mind-blowing oral sex he couldn’t get enough of.

After a few minutes, Jeremy could not take the teasing mouth that was not able to make him cum. He needed something more.

Jeremy (whispering): ‘Honey, wanna do it here?’
Shelia (whispering): ‘How?’
Jeremy (whispering): ‘I don’t know.’

She then stood in front of the toilet and placed one knee on it, keeping her thighs together so no one would spot her feet from the gap under the wall. Jeremy was thrilled when he saw the ideal position and quickly went behind her. Prying her ass open, he dipped his little head into her and Shelia maintained her posture without squirming.

Jeremy (whispering): ‘Okay?’

Her head nodded and he proceeded to send the rest of his dick in, only to groan softly when the entry squeezed some of her juices back out. Seeing how wet his girl was, his body did not waste anymore time and thrust at her, going fast and deep. Both of them had their eyes closed while at it and the loud juicy sounds did not delay them at all.

Jeremy (whispering): ‘Honey, I’m cumming!’
Shelia (whispering): ‘Cannot shoot inside me!’

She climbed onto the toilet and left his dick dangling in midair. Fearing any contact would just cause him to ejaculate, Jeremy waited for some time before feeling her mouth going over it again. Standing firmly with both his hands against each side of the cubicle, he let her work on his dick till his body started trembling.

Lazily, his eyes opened to the darkened toilet and his load spewed into his girl’s mouth, creaming into her non-stop for the next few seconds. Shelia swallowed his load without hesitation as usual and got up in a hurry to get dressed. The lights of the toilet were off and they were in a rush to get out of there.

Standing at the door, Shelia stayed close to him while he saw the automatic shutter gates slammed onto the ground.

Shit..

Shelia: ‘What happened?’
Jeremy: ‘I think we are locked in.’
Shelia: ‘How now?’

They walked out into the empty station and no sign of life could be seen. As how a loving boyfriend would do, he hugged her closely and whispered into the ears of the frightened girl.

Jeremy (whispering): ‘Have you ever had sex on the MRT platform?’

With that, they went over the gantry and down the steps, going into a corner where they could not detect any CCTVs. Going into a crazy adventurous mode, he made her lie on the stone seats before flipping her skirt up and kneeling below her groin with his dick out of his zipper.

Slowly, his dick returned to the dripping wet hole and he laid on top of her chest, making out while their genitals slammed loudly in the soft lights from the numerous exit signs.

Shelia (whispering): ‘It will be one hell of an experience any couple would get.’
Jeremy (whispering): ‘Yeah. Let’s not waste this chance.’

Late into the night, they spent the next few hours inside each other and Shelia was feeling full with his cum going down her throat rounds after rounds.

How did they get out the next day? They simply hid in the toilet till they heard the rush of passengers the next day and left the station without anyone noticing them. What a memorable thrill ride they had in the train station. Will anyone even try to duplicate what they did?

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Full Underwear

Dominic: ‘Mina, don’t play.’
Hermina: ‘Shhh, there’s no one here.’

She put up a little struggle to get her hands into his pants on the empty upper deck of a bus, sending them home after a dim sum breakfast. As much as he feared being caught, her eagerness to ‘prepare’ him before they got home was turning him on. Gradually, he died down resisting his horny girlfriend and let her had her ways.

Dominic wore a pair of bermudas that had an elastic waistband, making it easy for Hermina to stick her hand into. Grabbing his semi-hard dick, she began stroking it in his underwear, till he was moaning while it grew larger in her palm.

Hermina then took one of his free hands to her skirt and perched one leg over his lap. Automatically, he slipped his strong arm under her dress and went straight for her pussy, where no panties came to stop him. A gasp told her how surprised he was and his fingers went over her clit to express his lust.

Hermina (whispering): ‘Like it?’
Dominic: ‘Yeah. Lucky your dress is long.’
Hermina (whispering): ‘If not you will be more horny when other guys sees my upskirt right?’

A twitch in his dick replied a yes and her hand moved faster, driving his fingers to plunge into her wet hole in an attempt to put up a fight. The two of them remained in their seats but their bodies jerked non-stop to each others’ violent masturbation.

After a few minutes, Dominic felt the friction of his foreskin and her hand heating things to an uncomfortable level and pulled her hand out to let it cool down. Hermina then went between her legs to gather some of her organic man-made fluid to coat it over his shaft.

Hermina: ‘Okay now?’

Dominic couldn’t say anything once she started pumping again, shutting his eyes to the high speed handjob in her soft tiny hands. Rolling her thumb on top of his pee hole, she loved how his body shivered, growing stronger till she finally resumed the normal strokes. In the heated exchange of reliefs and intense dick head stimulation, Dominic kept groaning as he fingered her.

Hermina too wasn’t thinking properly due to his fingers, reaching deeper as she teased his pre-cum-oozing cock. What seemed like a long time later, her body finally trembled violently and her legs clamped onto his hand, sending a small stream of juices into his palm.

Hermina (whispering): ‘I’ve cummed. It’s your turn now.’

She lowered his waistband of his underwear and shorts to let his dick breath, and went all out jerking it at her fastest. All Dominic could do was to hold her vibrating hand to slow her down in vain.

Dominic: ‘I’m cumming!’
Hermina: ‘Wait wait!’

She stopped her movements and reached into her bag for her panties. She pulled his bottoms over his manhood and stuffed her soft silk panties into his underwear.

Dominic: ‘It will dirty your clothes.’
Hermina: ‘Do I look like I care?’

With a sly grin across her face, she went all out at him, making him grab the front seats tightly as his body straightened. A few seconds later, the huge gush of cum shot into whatever was above his penis, spewing the load all over her hand. To her horror, it was going non-stop and some of it was leaking out from his legs.

Still squeezing his dick, he kept going for a full minute before a sigh ended their fun on the bus. With the mess they made, the two of them discussed about what they should do before she took out the packet of wet wipes from her bag. The clean up was a hassle as she had to wipe the sticky cum off her hand, and fish her panties out of the slimy cave.

Dominic: ‘See lah. Where are you going to keep your panties?’

She stretched the elastic underwear and slipped it over her legs, pulling it up all the way over her pussy.

Hermina: ‘There. Done.’

Dominic adjusted his dick to a cosy position and carefully placed his juice-dried hand over her shoulder. Cuddling in his embrace for the rest of the journey, Hermina was still horny from the thoughts of what she would be going through when they reached his place.

Hermina (whispering): ‘Love, later.. can you fuck me hard like never before?’
Dominic: ‘Eh. Don’t turn me on again. I’ll do my best k?’
Hermina: ‘Okie. If it’s not good then I’ll fuck you hard.’

Once they entered his room, she dropped her dress onto the ground and went naked before he did. Her pussy was glistering with the earlier orgasm she had and the quick shift to his bed was totally inviting him to do her with her legs opened and fingers rubbing on her own clit.

Dominic: ‘Haiz.. am I lucky or not to have such a horny girlfriend?’
Hermina (shouting happily): ‘Super lucky!’

She slapped the condom away from his hands as he wanted to opened it, as a sign she knew it was a safe day to be doing it raw. Kneeling on the bed between her legs, she pulled him into her with her feet on his back and sank the dick with a gratifying moan.

Now, isn’t it perfect to have a girlfriend like Hermina?

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Down the Throat

Written by Sandy, 19.

Wearing just the short skirt I wore for our (earlier) dinner date, he dragged me out of the house with the black bra on. Although it was 3am, I was still worried about neighbours coming home. Standing in front of the railings, I lit the cigarette before him and he did not light up. Instead, I heard him ruffling his boxers, followed by his dick slipping between my butt crack.

Me: ‘So fast for round two? Can don’t be so playful? Let’s do it inside.’
Boyfriend: ‘It excites me more to do it here. Please please please?’
Me: ‘Tsk, take out already still please what?’

He pulled my body a step back so I could bend further down, and very quickly, he was sliding his cock along my pussy, still wet from the earlier round of sex. I could tell he was super turned on by this mini-public sex from the hardness that was even stiffer than before.

A few strokes later, his groin lowered to shove his cock into me, where a gasp almost came out too loud. As soon as he was in, his body rammed against me deep, sinking his stick so deep I could not focus on smoking. Needless to say, my cigarette fell off the building and my mouth couldn’t help but moan softly as he continued to pound my mind blank.

The short skirt and bra was the least I ever worn out and I was glad he was enjoying himself. On my part, I held onto the railing tightly as he increased his speed, savouring the contractions in my pussy that was driving me crazy.

Going non-stop at my sweating ass, he grabbed my shoulders to push deeper and my mind was going numb from the pleasure. That throbbing piece of meat was growing thicker inside, and constantly rubbed along the sensitive love hole that was squeezing him.

Moans went on and on in the silence of the night, till he stopped abruptly, a sign to say that he was cumming. Instantly, I reached backwards to him and pushed him away, before any accidents happened.

Boyfriend: ‘Did you cum?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Once.’

That once was good enough for him, because I had seldom orgasmed during sex. The vibrator being the only thing that could get me off kind of disappointed him time to time. Little did I expect outdoor sex would make me so horny, enough to cum.

I turned around to him and squatted against the wall, determined not to let my pussy touch anything for hygiene reasons. Seeing my mouth opened wide for him, he ignored the risk of being injured by my braces, and placed his dick for me to suck on.

I don’t know why but I was so, motivated that night, partly because I was no longer exposed to the streets (over the railings), and hidden behind a wall. I took his dick deep into my mouth and ran my lips along his shaft, making him shiver as I increased the suction. Deep inside me, I loved to drive him crazy but only when I was in control. The tremble in his knees, groans that was loud enough for the levels below us to hear, pre-cum leaking into my mouth, was all perfect.

Picking up my speed, I left my jaws opened and let him rammed down my throat, choking me to a point my pussy was dripping juices on its own. The lack of air gave me the glimpse into another world as though I was near death, but my loving boy knew when to pull out, so as to let me catch my breath.

To repay him for bringing me to an orgasm through sex, I did not stop sucking and continued to swirl my tongue around his dick whenever I rested, almost causing his knees to give way.

About five minutes later, he slowed down and pulled my chin to close my mouth. I guess it was time for the fun to end. After all, we had been fucking only in enclosed areas that I felt comfortable in.

Me: ‘Shooting?’
Boyfriend: ‘Yeah. Use your hand.’

I tilted my head away from his launch-pipe and pumped his wet cock, lubricated by my saliva and juices. Twisting my hand left and right, my playfulness almost missed the moment when he ejaculated. A loud thud on the railings, both his hands locked firmly onto it and I swiftly opened my mouth, taking his dick deep once again down my throat.

As I rolled his testicles in my palm, he gave me a few thrusts and then, the magic happened. Keeping my mouth wide open and lips pasted on his groin, the thick, creamy load poured down my throat like a burst pipe, skipping the nauseating taste of his cum. My throat responded accordingly by squeezing involuntarily till every last drop was emptied.

This time, he helped me up before lighting a cigarette, handing it to me to let the smoke take over the salty after taste. That sweet boy hugged me from behind till I was done, and his shrunken dick was halfway recovered when I flicked the butt into the trees below.

Me: ‘Wah.. so fast?!’
Boyfriend: ‘Fast? You see what you did?’

I pushed him at an arm’s length and looked down. His dick and balls were covered with my juices that was dripping out of my pussy, to a point the excess formed a puddle between our legs. Giving a wipe between my own legs, the crystal clear fluid stuck on my fingers. Now, how could I deny this horny boy of my love right?

Grabbing his dick in my hand, I gave it a few jerks to get it up to size, before bringing him to the stairs, where the lift landing was. I sat on one of the steps and opened my legs, while he kneeled on the lower step and returned his dick to where it belonged.

My legs wrapped around him automatically as he began thrusting, moving so fast I simply gave in and moaned into his hand that was cupped over my mouth. In that position, we went non-stop for the next ten minutes, before he needed to unload again.

What a desperate boy he was. He stood up and placed his dick before my eyes again, giving me that look to ask me to suck. Well, it wasn’t every day we did it right outside my place, so why not? Devouring that cock between my lips again, he let me did all the work till he could not hold back anymore. The third round of sperms went into my mouth, and I didn’t mind the taste, given how little he was left with.

After he finished unloading, I got up and let him inspect the tiny puddle in my mouth, and swallowed to his gleaming eyes. Never had I did it for him, and I am sure he liked how his girl took all of his love into her stomach.

Shortly after, we went back to the house and returned to the room, where we changed into our sleeping attire for the night. He simply got naked, but I put on a satin sleeping gown. For most of the night, I was wet as my mind kept replaying the scenes of the public sex we had.

When I woke up to the snoring pig, his morning wood greeted me before anything else did. And my mouth? It greeted his erection too, with some saliva to ease the journey up and down his dick. Breakfast was more or less just his cum, and it was too little to fill me up.

I think waking up to a blowjob must be every guy’s dream, if not he wouldn’t jump up after he cum to stick his dick into me. That little bit of cum did scare me when he shoved it in mercilessly, but the rape-like morning sex made up for it.

Would you guys want a girl like me? ;)

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Mental Play

Having taken up multiple modelling jobs before, Desiree had met her fair share of perverts who tried to get their hands on her but to no avail. Being a clubber and a fashionable lady, countless guys had been into her but she knew better than to let them get their ways and feel used.

I known her through this very blog and learnt that she was a model, and am still one, but had changed her standards about photoshoot. Coming up with a plan (not to bed her) was tough especially when I have to manage someone who had much more experience than I do in that field (of modelling). While she is good at what she has been doing, I am good at thinking and coming up with ideas, useful or not, I shall not say.

Me (Whatsapp): ‘I have came up with a photoshoot idea, that doesn’t need you to get yourself in the mood, or get into any specific poses. Want to try?’
Desiree (Whatsapp): ‘What is it exactly? Sounds interesting. Can tell me more?’
Me (Whatsapp): ‘I can’t tell you cause it cannot be expressed in word. It will be a sensory experience of a lifetime. I guarantee you.’
Desiree (Whatsapp): ‘And if it’s not?’
Me (Whatsapp): ‘Then I’ll try again next time lo.’
Desiree (Whatsapp): ‘What?! Full of nonsense you know. K lah. Let’s fix a time and place.’

Long story short, we met up at a not-too-shabby hotel for the first time. And as explained, she wore what she felt most comfortable in, an off-shoulder shirt with a pair of shorts. Across her shoulder was a beach bag that looked empty, or perhaps it had something big in it.

We went up to the room with little words exchanged to keep her mind clear and she laid on the bed. For me, I brought a chair next to her and sat down with my iPad and the camera resting next to her. Bedsheets were messed up intentionally and she was just enjoying the comfortable bed only hotels could provide.

For the shoot, I had prepared a story. It was written with lots of research in the hypno-therapy field and what took most time was to come up with a storyline that would help her find resemblance in the shortest time possible. Placing the iPad on my raised legs, I took the camera in my hands and asked her to move those beddings that would give her the most space to move.

And then, I threw her a pair of blindfold, designed not to crush onto the user’s eyes, maintaining darkness even if she opened her eyes. Desiree had came to this shoot with an open mind, and that was all that I needed.

After everything were in place, I began reading, in a less-than-lively tone, a little deeper in pitch, and at a pace our minds would not grow tired of hearing. Spending a lot of time on this story somehow implanted most of the plot in my mind, giving me some freedom to recite while away from my iPad. I was anxious to find out what were the effects of the ‘Story of the Century’. There was just two persons featured, her, and the male lead.

Slowly, her hands went to the hems of her shirt, pulling them over her head and dropping them outside the bed. She squeezed her 34C boobs together before unclipping the front hooks, letting her breasts fall to the sides naturally. After her top, she tugged her shorts along with her panties down her legs, and kicked it out of reach towards the end of the bed.

No matter what her mind was interpreting, it was working. As the story moved to the bondage part, her legs parted towards the edges of the bed with her hands reaching upwards, twisting and moving as though they were bounded by an invisible rope.

From the time she started stripping, my camera was already firing and it was all good so far. Her knees bent as though someone had opened them wider, and her hips raised and fell, while giving off a moan. Yes, the ‘dick’ was inside her. As the male lead rammed harder, Desiree’s breathing went faster, along with her chest moving rapidly. Armed with a camera between her legs, she was getting wetter without any physical stimulation at all.

Moreover, her pussy was, was moving on its own. Gapping and twitching like her mind was telling she was having sex with someone. After the missionary rape, one of her hands moved to her waist, and forming a O-shape with her thumb and index finger, she brought the ‘dick’ to her mouth, where her tongue appeared to perform for the imaginary rod.

Twisting her fingers around the shaft, the scene was shorter than the sex and she followed the plot, to turn over and get on her fours. The lead then slowly forced his cock into her and instead of jerking (because there isn’t anyone fucking her), her body was moving backwards, deviating from the plot a little.

The huge cock kept thrusting into her juicy cunt, dripping her fluids over the bedsheets as he went deeper. After some time, the man closed her knees together and went down for a lick, causing her to lift her hips higher for him.

Once she was wetter than before, her feet opened up while her thighs remained shut, giving the man a different kind of doggie, a much tighter and overwhelming one. All of a sudden, she rolled over on her back and spread for the camera, rubbing her own clit while her feet hovered in the air, pulling the unseen figure into her pussy.

Desiree: ‘I am cumming!’

And so was the main character. After she went hyper speed on her clit, an unexpected sight greeted me. A powerful jet of cum squirted at me, barely missing my camera. Her body then went into a convulsion, thrashing around in the bed while her fingers were clamped between her legs.

Damn, I had not placed this information down when I wrote the story. In the turn of event, the ‘guy’ pulled out of her and came over her body, while she trembled in cold sweat on the clean bedsheets.

Panting deeply, she lifted the blindfold away and looked at me with teary eyes.

Me (whispering): ‘Are you alright?’
Desiree (whispering): ‘Yeah. It felt so real. Do you have another story?’
Me (whispering): ‘Nope. It’s too time consuming to write.’
Desiree: ‘To think that a writer is saying that. *chuckle*’

Yeah. How could I ever say that? I cleaned her up with a towel and let her wear her panties back, before showing her the photos I took. Somehow, looking at herself in those compromising poses turned her on again, and the poor me had to endure the next fifteen minutes listening to her moans while she masturbated herself.

With our agenda fulfilled, we packed up and left the hotel, but not before having dinner together. Did I go overboard with such an ‘out-of-the-world’ idea?

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Pedobear

The 15 year old girl did not think much when an older guy approached her while she was waiting for her bus along Geylang after dinner with her friends. The offer of S$400 was too much to resist and she followed him to his car after he shoved S$200 to her.

Summer: ‘Uncle where are we going?’
Man: ‘Go to a hotel near here.’

In the car, after he started the engine, he took her hand and placed it on his groin, where a stiff part of his pants was felt with a little warmth. Summer knew it wouldn’t be easy money no matter how much it was. Bearing with the awkwardness doing such acts with someone old enough to be her father, she squeezed his dick while the car drove into a parking lot. The man then led her to the lobby, where he chatted comfortably with the staff.

Only his IC was recorded and a key was given in exchange for a deluxe room. The two of them went into the lift and the guy groped her breasts from behind throughout the ride to their floor. Summer wore a body-hugging t-shirt with a pair of high waist skirt, much like any girls her age would dress. Little did she expect to be mistaken as a street walker but the constant need for money drove her to give this old man a chance.

Back in the room, the guy stripped his clothes off and went over to the shy girl, helping her to remove her skirt while she pulled her top away.

Man: ‘First time?’
Summer: ‘Yeah. I didn’t do this before.’
Man: ‘I know. That’s why I made you an offer you won’t reject.’

Unfamiliar with the procedure, she followed him into the small shower and let him soap her up, roaming his active hands over her petite frame. Although she was a little afraid, she stood still to let him did what he wanted and only moved when he asked her to sit on the toilet.

Man: ‘You know how to suck?’
Summer: ‘I think so. It’s not difficult right?’
Man: ‘Yes. It’s clean already. Take your time.’

Uncertain about herself, she held his dick upright and brought her mouth to the unscented piece of meat, kissing the tip a few times before her lips went around it. Slowly, her head went deeper and she aimed his rod at her cheeks, somewhat like brushing her teeth. The man only groaned as he felt the untrained girl take his dick deeper and faster, causing him to thrust gently while her mouth went down on him.

Man: ‘That’s enough. You’re quite good. Let’s go out.’

He passed a towel to her and he left the bathroom. Summer tied her hair into a ponytail before joining him in bed and leaned into his arms, facing the TV at the foot of the bed. The man, knowing the ropes of such services, did not rush and took his time to fondle her A cups, pinching and rolling her nipples till she was moaning into his ears.

Man: ‘Anyone touched you like this before?’
Summer (moaning): ‘No.’
Man: ‘Does it feel good?’
Summer (moaning): ‘Yes.’

After the nipple play, his hand proceeded south to her pussy where she spread her legs automatically, for his fingers to touch her clit. Her young mind responded naturally to the foreplay and got wet very soon, much to the delight of the folk whom often met girls who did not get wet no matter how much he played.

Gradually, his fingers sank deeper into her pussy and her tightness was the first thing that worried him. Listening to the sensual moans and the occasional fidgeting of her body, he was growing harder. His dick had not been touched since they left the shower and it was advantageous to last longer.

Taking a condom out of his leather hand-carry, he handed it to Summer and she spent some time finding the right side to roll it on. In a way, her innocence made her sexier and he was elated about spending this some of money for its worth. After the rubber ring reached the base of his penis, he got up and let her lie on the bed.

Her legs were then placed apart for him to lower his hips and she kept two fingers at her pussy to spread for him. Inches by inches, his dick disappeared into her tiny vagina, unconsciously squeezing him, forcing him to take a break every minute. As his hormones took over, he couldn’t resist himself anymore and held her knees, while thrusting his dick into her slowly.

The pace increased once she relaxed and the pleasure was taking over her mind, channeling the lust into orgasms that built up quickly for her juvenile mind. After just two minutes, her head was tilted and mouthing inaudible screams as she climaxed, pressing her vaginal walls hard on his rock hard cock. The man had went slower when he felt her body shivering and spent more time watching the underaged girl moaning in ecstasy to the orgasms she wasn’t used to.

Summer: ‘Uncle, go faster. It feels really good.’

Confident about his stamina and size, he sped up to the hysterical girl and pounded her hard till he felt himself shooting. Right before he unloaded, he pulled out and let her recover from the convulsions she was in from the orgasms. A perspiring body, red and glowing from the intense sex, fitted well into someone who makes a living out of this particular trade.

Man: ‘Come, sit on top.’

Summer picked herself up tiredly and climbed atop the fit old man. Sliding her body backwards, her pussy devoured his dick once again and it was his turn to groan out loud. The sight of a grown man in her control was much fun and she had never felt such power before. Grinding her pussy was an easy task as she always rode on the iGallop slimming device at home.

In under a minute after she started riding him, his body was jerking uncontrollably and his hands fell away from her boobs when she squeezed her PC muscles together. Not wanting to change anything till he came, he remained silent when he felt his urge approaching. Summer had a sensitive body and could tell when his dick grew wider out of nowhere, and knew something was happening.

Summer: ‘Uncle, you shooting?’
Man: ‘How did you know?’
Summer: ‘It grew bigger. I can feel it.’

He did not know what to make out of when she said that. It was like she had done this before. Summer then climbed off his body and laid next to him.

Summer: ‘Uncle, can go back to the first position? I help you shoot.’

He kneeled between her legs again and she removed the condom, placing it straight over her pussy pointed at her belly button. She then held his raw dick between her thighs and placed it directly on the rubber, above her pussy and in her palm.

Summer: ‘Uncle, go all the way until you shoot k?’

Finally realising what she was into, a smile appeared as he started thrusting, into the tiny meat hole she created. On and on he went, going super speed till her hand was all hot, the moans she made was making him hornier. It was all sweat and sex when he rammed against her thighs.

Man: ‘Girl, I am shooting!’
Summer: ‘Faster.. faster.. ‘

Suddenly, the world stopped as his cum ejected onto her body, reaching as far as her neck before the rest spat onto her breasts. Her hand kept stroking him till every drop landed in her belly button.

After which, he collapsed on the bed and she got up excitedly, still feeling the warmth of his cum soothing her senses. From the bathroom, she took a small towel and a palmful of water. Wetting his sensitive dick, she cleaned him up thoroughly and wiped him dry, ending the session in the most thoughtful and caring manner he had never experienced.

As soon as she exited the toilet, she saw the rest of the money waiting in his hand on the bed. Counting the money with a brightly lit eyes, she was happy to make that amount in under an hour.

Man: ‘Added another hundred for you.’
Summer: ‘Thanks uncle! If you need me again, call me k?’

She wore her clothes back in the most normal way and there wasn’t anything else for her. Before she left, she gave him his number and the man deleted it casually. He had a rule that he stuck by closely, never to fuck the same girl twice, no matter how good she was. And that night was just one of those where he went out in search of ‘new blood’ in need of money.

Who knows what happened to Summer after that. Maybe she started early in this line for the easy money?