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Wishful Thinking

After the young girl dressed in a lacy office wear alighted his cab, Wai turned his vehicle into a nearby coffee shop where he would usually drink at. As usual, he did a check on the passenger seat before leaving his car and saw a thick brown envelope stuck between the backdoor. Taking it with him to the coffee shop table, he ordered his two bottles of beer before opening the envelope. As he had expected, it was money. Not in denotations of fifty, but the rarely seen ten thousand dollar notes of Singapore. There was no need to count it as he knew that stack would be in the millions, and a sudden realisation of getting out of his mediocre life put his morals to the test.

Wai lost his mood for beer after the thick wad of notes awakened in his hand , no longer sure if ‘the right thing’ mattered any more than ‘the sensible thing’. After a few mouths from his mug, that forgetful rich girl came running into the carpark, frantically looking for his yellow cab. Seeing that there was no one in the vehicle, she scanned the tables at the coffee shop and spotted him at the smoking area, looking at her in a disappointed gaze.

Girl: ‘Did you see a brown envelope in your car?’
Wai: ‘You mean this?’

He raised it up from the yellow chair and placed it on the table, resting his hand firmly on it.

Girl: ‘Yes yes!’
Wai: ‘I can’t give it to you. I don’t know if you are the person who left it in my car.’
Girl: ‘What the hell! I just got off your car! It’s really mine.’
Wai: ‘Any proof?’

The poor girl was almost crying when he said that he was bringing it to a police, suspecting that the money came from unclean sources. Despite being saddened that he could not claim the package, he did not want to part with it so easily too. If he had turned it over to the authorises, there might even be a chance of a reward.

Girl: ‘Can we don’t talk here? Let’s go to my place.’

Wai wasn’t sure she was alone in this, for there might be men waiting, even ready to kill for it.

Wai: ‘Why don’t YOU come to my place. I don’t want to get killed by your friends.’
Girl: ‘But I really want to settle it.. Argh fine. Let’s go now.’

He hugged the envelope tightly in his arms before leading her to his place, right above the coffee shop. Before he could removed his shoes, the girl kicked her heels away and went to the middle of the living room, stripping her dress in repayment.

Wai: ‘What are you doing?’
Girl: ‘Get my money back.’
Wai: ‘You tell me where it comes from.’
Girl: ‘I.. clean money for a living.’
Wai: ‘How?’

In very simple terms, she explained to him how it worked and the dreams of earning from her job was tempting too. She continued stripping her bra and panties off, going down on her knees between his legs. Wai did not move an inch except to give her a ‘what are you waiting for’ nod. She undid his belt and whipped his cock out of his sweaty underwear, taking a sobbing sniff after.

As her mouth went over his dick, he took out the wad of notes and opened the piece of folded paper clipped between them.

Wai: ‘Alicia Goh. 28. Address is here. Company is here.’
Alicia: ‘What are you planning to do?’
Wai: ‘Why did you stop?’

She went back to sucking his salty dick and going deeper this time, trying her best to distract him from the contents in the paper. Although Wai did not receive a high education, he was gifted with good memory and stuffed the note back in between the stack of money.

Wai: ‘So, you’re going to Royal B*** casino for this huh? I have seen what you are going to do. You think the police will give me a reward for this?’

She ended the blowjob abruptly and started climbing over him. The sofa was wide enough for a little cowgirl ride and she mount herself over his dick with a sensual moan into his ear.

Alica (whispering): ‘You won’t be so bad as to expose me right?’
Wai: ‘And you know I can get better sex with this money right?’

Her pussy began rising and falling, engulfing his dick in a constant motion into her warm hole. As he recited the procedure for the money laundering, Alicia went faster and harder, till he was finally groaning. In a swift move, he grabbed his old Nokia phone and took some time to go into video recording mode, holding it at her face as she was moaning.

Wai: ‘Suck me again.’
Alicia: ‘Can you don’t record?’

No words came from him as she went between his feet again, slurping his wet cock and keeping her sight on the phone. The bright LED light was blaring into her eyes but she was on a different mission – to get the money back. Going deeper with her tongue roaming around his dick head, Wai was truly enjoying the girl’s service by then, watching her suck his dirty cock in the tiny screen of his phone.

Wai: ‘Bend over the table. I’m going to fuck you from behind.’

Alicia had no choice but turned herself around, half squatting with her butt facing him. He held his dick upright and commanded her to sit. The slow descend down his cock was captured so clearly in his phone that he was already tempted to replay it. After he was fully embedded, she began rocking her body forward and back, massaging his dick with the long strokes.

Wai: ‘Don’t move like that. Use only your butt.’

The first few tries ended up all over the place but she quickly found the tempo to just bounced her knees, slamming her pussy over his groin.

Wai: ‘Yes yes. Just like that. It feels so good.’

This particular position set off her pleasure spots and she was getting into the mood, feeling her vagina being stretched by his manhood as he entered, over and over again. Soon, the girl was getting disorientated and could not maintain her pace. Alicia slammed her butt onto his groin during the orgasm and Wai grunted like a bear as her pussy squashed his rod.

Wai: ‘I think that’s enough fun for you. Just suck me off.’

Sitting in the tiny space between the table and couch, he moved closer to the edge and let her work those luscious lips, milking him as he kept filming. He slouched onto the backrest after she went faster, and no longer threatened her anymore.

Wai: ‘I’m going to cum in your mouth.’

Right after he said that, a huge load burst into her mouth and she swallowed each time he squirted. Going down on him after he came resulted in the most wonderful sensation he could not forget, as it was the first time he felt it. Alicia knew exactly when to stop and used her hand to extract the last bit, slurping it up before looking blankly at him.

Wai: ‘How much commission do you get?’
Alicia: ‘Twenty percent.’
Wai: ‘Quite a lot for a simple job huh? I’m going to keep nineteen percent for you first. Use the one percent to finish the task. Then come back for the rest.’

A quick mental calculation gave him the total figure and one percent alone was a piece of ten thousand dollar note. She hastily took whatever that was left and snapped a picture on her phone, sending it through email to presumingly, the person who had entrusted her with the money.

After Wai requested to keep her underwear, Alicia put on her dress and left his place, wondering how many more times does she have to do it before he would return the full amount. The confident taxi driver had her personal details, compromising videos and a huge sum of he money, almost nothing to be worried about, not even a police report about blackmailing.

As they spiralled into the depth of the seven sins, Alicia found herself feeling something for her unexpectere partner-in-crime during the next few months they met. From then, they had set off on a journey that could not be undone. She later sold her place moved in with Wai, to get even more collateral to expand her business. You know? Something like insurance for get her clients to entrust her with more money.

Alicia: ‘We’re going to Dubai tomorrow. Don’t bring anything, we’ll shop there.’

Wai was already standing in front of the bed, naked and rock hard. Alicia wasted no more time and granted him with a striptease, before falling on her back with her legs opened for him.

Alicia (whispering): ‘I want you to rape me tonight.’

He grabbed the silk rope that was always on standby around the bedframe and wrapped her wrists together, attacking her nipples to the unprepared girl. Her pussy was the last to receive any love from him, a routine she had never gotten used to, for him to heightened her desperation for sex.

That very night, although it was just one out of many, she struggled herself free after his foreplay and rode him till he came. Throughout the years they had been together, he was getting stronger and fitter from the twice-a-day sex, lasting for close to an hour before she could get him to cum.

Let’s hope their blissful relationship would last before the law catch up with them.

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Last Sale

Me (shouting): ‘Devi!’

The girl looking barely 18 walked towards me in a decent red dry fit tank top and pink FBTs, waving as she took the notes out of her wallet. Devi had contacted me through my site to purchase a bullet vibrator and the deal was quickly sealed with a meet up in the neighbourhood. Handing the toy over to her, she took it out to check if it was working.

Devi: ‘You included batteries?’
Me: ‘Yeah. I have a few lying around. But I don’t think they will last.’
Devi: ‘Means I can use it tonight!’
Me: ‘Haha. Too much info!’

She gave a cute tongue out smile and walked beside me as I headed back home. I had no idea where she was going but it was the least I could ask from the short brown haired girl wearing so simple yet suggestively.

Me: ‘Aren’t you afraid of being raped going braless?’
Devi: ‘No ah. You live around here only, and if anyone comes, they will rape you first! I have perfect vision you know?’

True enough, she had noticed the hard on under my thin shorts from the short messages we exchanged about using the toy. We walked a little distance towards me place before I spotted a void deck with flickering lights, imagining to do something fun with her. The alert girl knew where I was walking through and stopped with me at one of those seats around the lift, with our backs facing the main walkway.

Devi: ‘You live here?’
Me: ‘Nope. Just see if you are going to accompany me.’
Devi: ‘Okay then. I am going home.’
Me: ‘Just kidding luh!’

I grabbed her hand out of playfulness and she collapsed onto my lap, poking my dick at her shorts instantly. There was no signs of her getting up and I proceed to take the toy from her hand, uncoiling the wires to give her a test drive.

Me: ‘I show you how to use it k?’
Devi: ‘Very outdated pick up line huh? I think everyone knows how it works.’

I pressed the pink coloured bullet against her crotch and rolled the speed dial, setting off a powerful vibration across her body. As how foreplay went, I quickly slowed it down and felt her legs spreading to the sides of my thighs. The girl was grinding her butt as I guided the toy up and down her slit, getting her hornier for something more adventurous.

Me: ‘Can I put it in?’

The few seconds passed without any reply from her and I pulled her shorts opened, slipping my hand into her panties directly to conserve the battery. The moment it came in contact with her clit, her hands went to my hips and the fingernails dug into my flesh. As painful as it was, I did not squirm a bit and focused on running the bullet all over her pussy.

Devi: ‘Do girls put it inside?’
Me: ‘Let’s give it a try?’

I brought the toy lower to her entrance and pushed it in slowly, closely monitoring her body’s reaction to it. Instead of letting me continue at my pace, her hand took over the docking and shoved the rest in, arching her back forward as an orgasm caused her body to shake in the most gentle shiver.

I knew she loved it inside and it had answered her question. While she was indulging herself in the vaginal stimulation, I lifted her shirt to massage her bare breasts, nipples erected to my pinch-roll actions. She only lasted about five minutes before complaining that her pussy was going numb from the powerful vibrations. Knowing that the ‘demo’ was over, I tugged at the wire to pull it out and she was comfortably sitting on me.

Devi: ‘Want to check this block out?’
Me: ‘Isn’t it like any other blocks? That is a flat out lousy pick up line.’
Devi: ‘Okay. I am really going home this time!’
Me: ‘Ehh!’

I ran to the lift pulling her along and clicked on the second highest floor, no reasons in particular. Our little fling continued in the brightly lit lift with one of my hand in her shorts and rubbing on her clit so fast her knees almost gave way before we reached the floor. It was just an attempt to get back at that shy but adventurous girl.

After the lift, we went to a corner of the stairs between two floors and she hastily lowered my shorts. I didn’t even feel fair when she began jerking me, cause she did not allow me to touch her (anymore). A few minutes of boring handjob later, I could not take the lack of excitement and gave her the emotionless look until she stopped.

Devi: ‘What’s wrong?’
Me: ‘I can’t cum.’
Devi: ‘Okay.. that’s new. Good or bad thing?’

I did not speak a word more and led her in front of a wall where no one could see us. As soon as I made sure the distance was sufficient for her to bend over, I nudged her body down and roughly tugged her shorts down to her ankles. The surprised girl did not resist a single bit and I proceeded to aim my meat bullet at her, before ramming it in in one swift thrust.

I anticipated her oncoming groan and covered her mouth as I sent my hips into a violent shiver, sliding that piece of meat deep into the unprepared girl. One hand was over her mouth and the other was at her waist, pulling her backwards as I rammed forward. She did not last more than two minutes before an overwhelming tightness stopped me in my tracks, sensing a relaxed pee-like stream onto the ground between our feet.

Right before I felt her loosening, I carried on fucking and resulted in her almost kneeling onto the concrete ground. My hand had moved to her waist and prevented her from falling, all the time pounding my hard stick at her.

Devi (breathlessly): ‘You really can’t cum?’
Me: ‘Of course I can cum. And it’s coming soon.’

Her hands reached for the PVC pipes beside her and held onto them, while I felt another wave of contraction from her.

Me: ‘Are you squeezing me?’
Devi: ‘No.. I am cumming!’
Me: ‘So fast ah? Let’s cum together then.’
Devi: ‘Outside k? Not inside.’

I gave her my last burst of strength, ramming her brains out and exited as the last stroke clicked the ‘Fire’ button. The sight her whitish cum over me, with the incoming strong jets of semen rushing out for war, remained deep in my memories. The super glue landed on her pussy lips and I kept myself occupied by aiming at the ‘clean’ areas to cover every part with my cum. Thankfully I was still sober, avoiding an accident when she suddenly lost her grip and falling back on my body.

Seeing the girl had no more energy to even stand straight, I helped by pulling her panties and shorts over the lubricated pussy, even giving it a quick rub to make sure it was snuggling fit. We sat at the steps for sometime to recover our strength and she was leaning on me throughout.

Devi: ‘You very mean eh. Pull my panties so high up. Want to make sure I get pregnant ah?’
Me: ‘No lah. Keep you warm mah.’
Devi: ‘It’s really warm though. If only I can sleep right now.’
Me: ‘Let’s go home then?’
Devi: ‘Your home?’
Me: ‘Why not your home?’
Devi: ‘Serious?’

We were caught between an awkward joke that turned serious all of a sudden. Of course we went back to our own homes, but I didn’t sleep there though. The still-horny me went to her place for the night, where we explored every possible use for the vibrator and kept ourselves sweaty till the sun was almost out.

The worse thing I had imagined came true when her mum knocked at her door, walking into the two of us naked under the bedsheets. Smiling as she placed the tray of soy bean curd and fried fritters, the only greeting I could mutter was ‘Auntie’. It was only during breakfast (on her bed) that she told me her mum was so happy to see her with a guy instead of always bringing girls home to sleep.

Auntie: ‘Going home ah Ah Boy?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Need to work later.’
Auntie: ‘Come by often k? Don’t need to be shy.’
Me: ‘Sure sure.. ‘
Devi: ‘Ignore her lah. Still sure sure.. ‘

Devi hurried me out of the door to her waving mum, with a confused but glad face following me home. Thinking about it, isn’t her mum a little too young? I am now in a dilemma about the night I spent with her, unsure if she was les, bi or straight, cause girls bringing girls home could be a totally harmless thing.

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Caught Without

Mr. Ho: ‘You know what is the consequences of not wearing panties under your skirt?’
Jamie: ‘I didn’t mean it. They are all in the washing machine.’
Mr. Ho: ‘Can’t you at least wear a pair of shorts?’
Jamie: ‘I was in a hurry. I have no choice. I promise it won’t happen again.’
Mr. Ho: ‘It is not just that I asked you to stay back. Look at these photos.’

He placed his phone on the table where a series of pictures of her smoking in her uniform was cycling in the slideshow, wearing an old school uniform that was going translucent was bad enough. But to be caught with cigarettes, and some photos even showed her sitting on the railings exposing her panties to passer-bys.

Jamie: ‘Who sent this to you? You can’t let my parents find out. They will kill me.’
Mr. Ho: ‘I am the head of discipline you know? A new teacher saw this and took the photos. It was only after he asked me what to do before I noticed it was you. I have to let your parents know no matter what. If not how would I get their signatures?’
Jamie: ‘Please please.. don’t. I can do detention or whatever.’

The usually defiant girl suddenly turned soft in this situation, and Mr. Ho showed no signs of any other options for her but to embrace the consequences.

Jamie: ‘Is there anything I can do so you won’t let my parents know?’
Mr. Ho: ‘Even if I can close one eye, I don’t know if the new teacher will forget about this.’
Jamie: ‘Who is he? I can talk to him another time.’
Mr. Ho: ‘How can I just put this on hold and do nothing?’

Jamie’s feet under the table rose between his chair and pressed onto his pants, wriggling her toes to tease the unwavering teacher’s mind. Knowing that his student was doing something he should not be enjoying, something in him held him from pushing her away. Sitting back onto his chair, he shut his eyes to feel her feet stroking his growing bulge. It was definitely a way to convince him not to report her, and after him, Jamie needed to settle with the new teacher as well.

Mr. Ho: ‘Alright. I will forget about this if you do a good job.’

Seeing the glimmer of hope for her offence, she went around the table to sit beside him and unzipped his pants obediently. Her hand took some time to fumble into his underwear, beginning a handjob that he was groaning to.

Jamie: ‘Is it good?’
Mr. Ho (whispering): ‘Yes. Keep going.’

A little struggle in his pants while she whipped his cock out, ready to do more than just using her hands. The desperation was not only to keep her smoking habits from her parents, but to ensure that she could keep going to school. It wasn’t the first time she had been a bad girl and the demerit points were almost reaching the limit.

Her long hair fell over her face as she brought her mouth to his lap, flicking on the tip a few times. Jamie’s mind was delighted at the second chance to correct her wrong and her hardworking mouth totally showed him how grateful she was. Still groaning non-stop, the slightly plump teacher’s hands were over her head and forcing her to go deeper.

Jamie (breathlessly): ‘Mr. Ho. I can’t take it any deeper. Can I do something else instead?’
Mr. Ho: ‘Up to you.’

She stepped between his legs and perched herself over the edge of the table, holding onto her skirt with one hand to keep it out of the way. So was it a coincident that she was pantyless with a debt to pay? Right before him was a freshly shaved pussy that reeked a bit of sweaty goodness. He was in full control by then and took his time exploring the young cunt that was gapping in response to his massage.

At first, it was her clit being tortured in a fierce vibration. Slowly, his fingers penetrated into her love hole and started thrusting his hand in long strokes, make each pump count. Jamie was too turned on to care about the rightfulness of doing such a thing and finally begged him to put his cock in, getting more horny by the thick, rough fingers.

Mr. Ho: ‘You asked for it k? Not me.’

A loud gasp came from the girl as he slid his dick in one stroke, stopping only when his hips landed on her butt. There was no way she could take all of his length but he could not be bothered with that. An underaged pussy was too much to resist for anyone I guess.

Pinning her body firmly onto the table, he began pounding her pussy, shaking the table. As he increased his pace, the table was screeching across the floor as she moaned louder. Her body was drifting into convulsion quickly from that oversized dick, pushing along the sensitive areas of her vagina.

Jamie: ‘Mr. Ho. I am cumming.. ‘

It went unheard as she felt him going even deeper, causing her mind to shut down momentarily as an orgasm shot through her spine. It was so mind-numbing that the words she mumbled after was barely audible. All Mr. Ho cared about was his own ejaculation that was coming soon. There was no way he could last with that tightness, packaged with a petite body designed for some hard fucking. The next moment she woke up was when another climax struck her, jolting her up with the dick still pounding behind her.

Mr. Ho: ‘I will shoot in your mouth later. Don’t move after I pull it out.’

The grown man went for another five minutes at the lifeless, panting girl till he pulled out way before the urge came, just for precaution. Hurrying over to her mouth, she was waiting for this moment and took his dick in. With her body still lying on the table, there was nothing much she could do except to let him fuck her lips, pumping deep and choking the poor girl.

As expected, her lack of an active tongue delayed his orgasm much longer and she was barely awake when he told her he was cumming. A few shallow thrusts later, his watery, warm cum streamed into her mouth and her tongue got a taste from every bit of it. It wasn’t pleasant at all to have a mouthful of cum that was bitter. Bearing the deal in mind, she kept it as long as she could till he sat down on the chair in front of her.

Mr. Ho: ‘Swallow it.’

The ‘hopeless’ look appeared across her face as she closed her eyes to empty her mouth. It took her a few gulps to clear her throat that had cum still sticking around, and Mr. Ho’s smile was all she needed to see.

Mr. Ho:: ‘You want me to ask Mr. Yap over? I think he is still in school.’
Jamie: ‘Okay. I think he won’t mind ba.’
Mr. Ho: ‘He doesn’t need to know. I will be leaving soon. Make sure to thank him well for not reporting you k? Tell him I gave you a second chance.’

She sat down on her chair and tided her hair and clothes, in preparation for the next teacher coming in. Hopefully he would be as ‘gentle’ and ‘kind’ like Mr. Ho, if not she would be having a tough, or should I say ‘fun’, time with him.

Right as the school bell rang for the remedial around the campus to end, a burly guy, smartly dressed walked into the empty classroom. Jamie swallowed her saliva unneeded this time, as she could already see the bulge in his pants even before they were erected.

Mr. Yap: ‘Mr. Ho said that you wanted to see me? I am Mr. Yap, home economics teacher for the lower secondary.’

What? A big guy wearing an apron and cooking? That would surely be interesting.

Jamie: ‘Yeah. I wanted to ask you about the photos that you took of me smoking. Mr. Ho said I should thank you for not reporting me.’
Mr. Yap: ‘Thank me? I don’t even.. ‘

She went up to him before he could complete his sentence and ran her hand along the erection under his pants. Giving a hint so strong, he did not need to question any further and sat her down on the teacher’s desk, unzipping his pants immediately for her to start work.

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Portable Shaver

Shuyi (shouting): ‘Oh shit!’
Me: ‘What happened?’

We were the last in the resort room to leave for the pool as we both woke up late for breakfast. The rest of our group had left after their meal and we had to change since we had totally forgotten about the morning swim. We were shouting through the bathroom door just as I was lying comfortable on the queen sized bed.

Shuyi (shouting): ‘Do you have a shaver?’
Me: ‘Yeah. It’s for my moustache eh.’
Shuyi (shouting): ‘Lend me first can? I forgot to shave.’
Me: ‘You very unhygienic leh. Can use the blade one inside the toilet what.’
Shuyi (shouting): ‘Don’t want. What if I cut myself?’

The door opened a little and I reluctantly slipped the electric pocket shaver to her. The buzzing sound came with a few loud whizz, ensuring I heard the ‘pain’ the device was going through. Waiting for a girl to get ready was truly boring and there was nothing else to do. After ten minutes, the door finally opened but she was not yet done.

Me: ‘You open the door for what? Invite me in ah?’
Shuyi: ‘Umm.. ya.. I need your help la. I can’t see clearly.’
Me: ‘Where’s your specs?’
Shuyi: ‘No lah! I am wearing contacts, I just can’t see where I am shaving.’
Me: ‘Are you sure you want me to help?’
Shuyi: ‘Shut up and come in.’

I walked into the bathroom where she was sitting on the sink top, legs opened in front of the huge wall mirror. Her back was facing me then and it was only I learnt she had a tattoo above her butt crack. Shuyi had been a girl we all known to be a little bimbotic (if there was even such a word), but remained a good friend whom we all asked out when any of us was feeling down. Standing behind her, it was a sight to behold, milky fair skin wrapped around a slim waist.

Shuyi: ‘Stop looking and help leh.’
Me: ‘How?’

She raised her hands for me to go around and placed the shaver into my left, remembering I was left-handed. The blur girl did not seemed to know what she was doing and just guided my hand around the parts she could not see clearly.

Me: ‘You realise that this is not much difference from doing it yourself? You are just using my hand.’
Shuyi: ‘Ya hor. What am I doing?’

She closed her legs and turned herself around, before moving to the spacious side. Again, her legs spread and I was asked to see if she was shaved. Her folds of raw flesh was protruding slightly, so unlike of the first impression. You know? Sometimes not knowing how it looks like will keep your mind happy? So it wasn’t as beautiful as her below.

Shuyi: ‘Is it clean?’
Me: ‘You don’t shave the insides one ah?’
Shuyi: ‘I am scared doing it alone.’
Me: ‘Okay. Just don’t get turned on when I help you.’

Carefully, I peeled her labia to each sides and ran the curved perforated of my shaver across, fully aware that the blades would never cut. The amount of prickly stubs were a pain to get rid off but she was quietly sitting there, while I got tired cleaning her out.

As I was about to question the slippery liquid that was covering my shaver, her body shivered a little as I accidentally brushed across her clit.

Shuyi: ‘Done?’
Me: ‘I think so.’

I stood up straight in front of her to see her flushed face, coupled with a few gulps of her throat.

Me: ‘Are you like.. turned on?’
Shuyi: ‘Duh.. you lah! Keep touching there.’
Me: ‘Eh.. I helped you and you do this. It’s very red down there you know.’
Shuyi: ‘Yeah. I asked you to come in cause I pulled out some of my hair when I tried to hurry.’
Me: ‘Okay. Turn around to face the mirror. I show you something.’

There was nothing to show her though, I just wanted to stand behind her and feel her pussy while she looked. My hands went around her waist and I split her pussy lips, pointing at the reddened spot. Of course, from where she was, she could not see as clearly as I did. So I just placed my middle finger over her clit, and started massaging it.

Shuyi (breathing faster): ‘What are you doing?’
Me: ‘Massaging the red part lo.’
Shuyi: ‘Don’t.. ‘

Her head fell onto my shoulders and the knot of her bikini top was bitten off. My fingers circled her sensitive clit non-stop and it made her softer each time, moaning for me to stop but that was all she did. Instinctively, her hand reached behind for me and dug into my beach shorts, rummaging till she found my dick that was rock hard.

Our mutual masturbation was progressing well as she got more tired, legs getting sore from keeping them apart.

Shuyi (whispering): ‘Let’s get dressed and meet them.’

Something in what she said did not tally with her intentions and I let her go, picking her up and dropped her on her feet. We went into the bedroom with our clothes and it was my turn to challenge her.

Me: ‘I can’t go out like this eh. How?’
Shuyi: ‘How what? Tell me?’
Me: ‘Cheeky girl huh?’

She had not put on anything below yet and she dared question what I wanted. I climbed on top of her and laid her on the bed, putting my dick directly above her lips. I had never imagined us to go as far as this from the thought that she would ‘make herself difficult to get’. But I guessed it was our friendship that helped her get this close to me without any guilt and we were progressing fine.

She parted her pink luscious lips and I tucked a pillow below her head.

Shuyi: ‘I can’t move much in this position. You don’t go too deep k?’

I nodded excitedly at her request and leaned over her head, sticking my dick into her mouth without wasting anymore time. As I was gently fucking her mouth, she was getting herself off between her legs, thrusting her fingers as fast as I were. In less than five minutes, I was done with enjoying her mouth and needed something more.

Me: ‘You want me to use my fingers?’
Shuyi: ‘Huh? You have one big part and you want to use ten small parts?’
Me: ‘I don’t know you are so open mah.’
Shuyi: ‘Shit you. I am not k! Just want to thank you for your shaver.’

Her tongue stuck out in the most cutest manner and I moved myself between her legs. Pressing onto her knees, I pierced my rod into her.. sigh.. not so beautiful pussy. The loose parts were caressing my groin as I sank deeper, till her feet suddenly stopped my advances. Her palms pasted lightly on my cheeks and brought me down to her face, kissing me in pecks while asking me to enter.

Shuyi: ‘You’re so big.. ‘
Me: ‘Like it?’
Shuyi: ‘Yes.. ‘

I began a slow thrust into my hot friend and she was moaning at the same time giving me the little kisses. We were picking up speed when I felt her body tightening, transferring us to another level of frenzy sex. Under a minute later, my groin was pounding against her butt and the moans grew louder. The suction in her cunt kept pulling me inside and she could not stop herself from screaming.

Shuyi: ‘Stop stop.. let me get on top. I want to try riding it.’

I rolled my eyes to express my ‘do you need to?’ look and she impatiently squatted over me. Lowering herself at a fearful pace, I was getting lazier resting on that comfortable bed. At last, she was seated over my rod and she fell forward onto her arms beside my head.

As though I had missed that naughty grin on her face, she was grinding me fast, sliding her body up and down my abs. No matter how hard I tried to calm myself, her pussy felt way too good for me and I had to exclaim my urge to cum.

Shuyi: ‘You can’t take it is it?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Really.. stop. If not I will shoot inside you le.’
Shuyi: ‘I want to see your cumming look.’
Me: ‘Whatever, get off first.’
Shuyi: ‘And if I don’t?’

She sat herself upright and moved her hips faster, till I bent my body upwards like a piece of cooked bacon. The week’s load of cum fired hard into her and she kept moaning ‘oh yes’ as it filled her up. The cowgirl did not end when I did, further driving me crazy till I almost flipped her off the bed.

Lying beside me, we were catching our breaths when her phone rang.

Shuyi: ‘Go pick it up for me leh. I think it’s them.’

I went over to the dressing table and told them we were having stomachache from the breakfast. In front of me was Shuyi playing with her pussy that had cream oozing out of it, smearing it with her fingers all over her slit. The conversation ended in an urgent tone (rushing for the toilet) and I handed her the thongs she had intended to wear.

Shuyi: ‘I need to wash up first.’
Me: ‘Can’t you just keep it like this in your thongs?’
Shuyi: ‘Can ah. You want? Then you can’t wash yours too.’

My dick had this powdery feel to the dried juices from her and it didn’t feel too bad too. We got dressed shortly after and went to our respective beds, snuggling under the 18 degrees air conditioning we set the previous night.

I could not take my eyes off her semi-worn out look and she was staring at me the same way. It felt like we had brought our friendship to the next level or something. Deep inside me, I knew there were guys out there better than me in sex, and it was as easy as fuck for her to get them.

Shuyi: ‘What are you thinking about?’
Me: ‘You?’
Shuyi: ‘Being inside me or really me?’
Me: ‘Both I guess.’
Shuyi: ‘Did they say what time they are coming back?’
Me: ‘They say they are going for lunch straight and will da bao some food for us.’

She flipped her blanket opened and joined me in my bed, snaking her hand into my shorts and fiddling with the recovering python. Without a word, she climbed on top of me with the thick sheets behind her back and started riding again.

Right then, the door swung opened to the group of guys and girls with us for the trip, dropping their jaws in an instant.

Jake: ‘Wah! You guys started already?’

Mandy pushed Jake through the door and fell onto our bed, dropping her see-through beach cover up that hid her 34C cups. She went down on her knees immediately and tugged on Jake’s shorts, sucking him in front of the six of us.

Shuyi (whispering): ‘Shit. I forgot Mandy told me she had a crush on you. That’s why she wore so sexy to the pool today.’

The rest of the group hurried into the room and close the door, while the last pair of male and female took an awkward minute to decide what they should do. Like clockwork, everyone got naked in the room and started banging. The mass orgy got so messy without a single condom used and cum stains were all over the girls.

Mandy did get to fuck me after Shuyi was done, going for two rounds non-stop to get my acknowledgement of her love for me. I was like a dead person when she rode me, milking the non-existent cum till it spewed into her. Halfway into the sex, Shuyi had crawled behind Mandy over my legs and was being pounded by Jason when she grabbed Mandy’s boobs.

Shuyi: ‘We are still good friends right?’
Mandy: ‘You took my guy and still want to be friends?’

Her erected nipples were still being pinched my Shuyi when we all laughed, knowing that this three girls would never turn against each other over guys. Talking about sex drives, the girls won an expensive buffet treat that night and everyone else in the restaurant did not know why were we in a hurry to eat and go, heading back to our room for an early ‘rest’.

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Alex: ‘J, hop in. Time for interview.’

I went into the front passenger seat of a 6-seater sedan and turned around to give a quick glance of his ‘talent hunt’. The three of them were wearing those low cut spaghetti top and skirts ranging from body hugging to flaring ones, unknowing that such clothes do not fit their petite figure. I couldn’t care less about what they wore and returned to my seat while turning up the music.

Me: ‘How old are they?’
Alex: ‘Old enough lah.’
Me: ‘Fuck you. Are their ICs with you?’
Alex: ‘In front of you.’

I popped the compartment’s latch and saw a thick stack of plastic cards, all being identification cards from the numerous girls under him.

Alex: ‘Top three.’

1995.. I did my slow mental calculation to get their age and yes, legal. The car stopped at the hotel I had been assigned to and the looked forward to get some privacy with the girls. Just before I continue, let me just tell you guys briefly what I do.

The position I held in an unnamed society was ‘Head of HR’, meaning I am the one ‘talent’ scouters would go to when they found girls. What happens after the classification was up to me, to put them under a sub-group for immediate commencement of work (if they had the necessary experience), or put them under the men in my group for training.

‘Training’ isn’t like what you guys imagined to be, binding them and using tools on them in preparation for the industry, but in fact, going through basic etiquette course that would enable them to meet the demands of what you guys known as ‘escorts’. Or better still, put them up for ‘adoption’ by the wealthy who needed a fixed partner for relieving their primal needs.

Alex: ‘Kay, you follow me. She’s mine for this week. The rest of you, follow J.’

I shook my head in disappointment and helplessness from the protocol from this line of work. The three girls walked behind me chattering as we headed for the room, where wires covered the floor.

Me: ‘Okay. You girls sit here. One by one, come to this bed and introduce yourself in front of the camera.’

After that, I gave them a more detailed breakdown of what was going on and they were excited about the idea of earning much more being an escort. I had no idea where they came from but somehow this was better than what they had been doing.

Me: ‘What’s your name? Speak English?’
Girl: ‘Elaine. Yeah. I am from here ah.’

Me: ‘Okay. Introduce yourself once I give you the thumbs up.’

The record button went live and she began the story of her life, short and sweet to capture even my attention. The Singaporean girl had turned 18 just last month and was looking to be independent without the support of her parents. There was no mention of why she was alone but she had spoken about the plan to have a stable life. Once she was done, I went over to the bed and stood before her, making sure not to obstruct the camera.

Me: ‘Show me what you got.’

She undone the belt and pulled my ripped jeans down, stroking me while maintaining eye contact with me. The two girls behind me were keeping as quiet as possible, tilting their bodies to see what Elaine was doing. After a few minutes to get me rock hard, her mouth came down on me and began working her lips across my shaft.

Me: ‘Don’t rush. The more you hurry the less people will come back to you.’

She nodded with my cock in her mouth and kept sucking, slurping up all the excess saliva that was leaking under my rod.

Elaine: ‘Take my clothes off for me?’

I bent forward to tug her panties under the skirt off her legs, and she removed her top for me. Her 32B cups were firmly protruding from her chest and those pink nipples immediately increased her value. Lying back onto the bed, she hugged the pillow over her chest while her knees went up into the air.

Me: ‘Customers like to see bodies like yours, slim, sexy. They will love those nipples too.’

It was one of the rare occasions I did not sense the ‘dirty’ feel when I asked her to show me what she knew. The 155cm girl had long legs that made her look like a mini-barbie doll instead. You have no idea how tempted was I to make her mine. Or should I?

I took a condom out of a drawer and passed it to her, guiding her (and the girls) to place it over their pussies while their customers thrust. Elaine picked that tip up quickly and I was pounding at her in no time, listening to the moans she was giving off.

Me: ‘Elaine, do you remember the first time you had sex? That scared but nice feeling? Moan like that.’

She quietened down and her voice went soft, like a cat’s purr. Her eyes shut themselves after a while and I was brought back in time when I first did it with my ex, innocent but trying to hide her horniness. Priceless was the only word suitable to describe what I was going through and I found myself take a liking to Elaine as we fucked.

Me: ‘Doggie style.’

She tucked her knees close to her chest and rolled over, sticking her butt out and inviting me to just put it in. That wasn’t the way to get your customer’s affection right?

Me: ‘Elaine.. kneel higher, let your customer guide you a little. And tell me to be gentle.’

She raised her back higher and in a sweet voice, told me to go slow. Of course, being a difficult interviewer, I did not just give it to her the way she wanted. I popped the tip in and held her waist firmly, before jabbing deep into her causing her to yelp loudly. The machine gun alike violent pounding started and I got tired quickly from the intense sprint. Not even five minute had past when I had to slow down and she was getting a light headed from the orgasms that was exploding in her pussy.

Many times she had begged for me to go slower but I simply could not do it to a girl that was so sensitive and tight. Until I finally felt myself breathless, she was growing weaker in her knees till the position was too difficult to thrust.

Me: ‘The customer can be tired, but not you.’

I went to sit at the edge of the bed and picked her by her arm onto the floor. I gave a nudge on her head towards my dick and fell onto the bed panting. She knelt upright and fondled by balls a little before the warm mouth relieved the tiredness, sucking life back into my body as her sloppy blowjob got the better of me.

Me: ‘Keep going. I am about to shoot.’

Just before I came, I stopped her and realised there was a condom on, I couldn’t believe how good she was to execute the blowjob as though there was nothing between us.

Me: ‘Remember girls, always use a condom no matter how much the customer want to pay you to do raw. I rather you earn less than risk getting any diseases, understand?’

Elaine took a break after what I said and rolled the condom off, while the other girls whispered ‘shit’.

Me: ‘What are you doing?’
Elaine: ‘You’re my first. So it should be safe right?’
Me: ‘I am planning to keep you by my side. But for the two of you, never do this for anyone k? First time or not, they can have STDs.’

This time, her tongue was all over my dick and I was groaning in pleasure. The skilled mouth took only three minutes to get me shooting and I unloaded all of it where she wanted, sucking me non-stop throughout for the last drop.

Me: ‘That’s enough. I have nothing left for you.’

She climbed on top of me and sat over my shrinking dick, scaring me till I almost flipped out. She swallowed the mouthful of cum before my eyes and licked her lips.

Elaine: ‘It’s okay. I am infertile. My parents disowned me because of this too. They knew I cannot give them a grandson.’

I closed my eyes in another sigh of relieve and carried her in my arms to the other bed. She took her rest while I continued the video interview with the other two girls, ending up putting them together on the streets as one of them did not want to be separated. I guess that’s the spirit of being sisters.

Me: ‘Okay. Both of you will be pros. Someone will pick you up tomorrow. Have a shower and sleep well.’

No, pros doesn’t stand for ‘professional’.

Elaine: ‘Then what about me?’
Me: ‘You will stay with me. Until someone take over you.’
Elaine: ‘Can’t I be yours forever?’
Me: ‘If you can keep me happy.’
Elaine: ‘I will do my best de. I rather be with one person than many.’

Doesn’t every girl want that? We went for a shower together with her sucking me off, and the morning came fast with the night ending late from her undying motivation to stay by me. The guy picking the two girls walked in on her giving me a blowjob but did not mention a word, knowing that he would be having his share of fun with the two ‘sisters’ before they were put to work.

For meeting her, I took a day off wanting to recover my energy, but Elaine had never left my dick alone for more than fifteen minutes untouched. I assumed she had plans to keep my satisfied so I would never consider giving her up, and it had worked well so far. Now I just need to get used to fucking her when I did my interviews with other girls.

Even right now, she is sitting under the table sucking me off as I wrote this. Would anyone else want this life?

Me: ‘Good girl Elaine. Go to the bed and wait for me, I am almost done here.’