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Fixing His Erection

After a dinner with his wife, Winn (initial W for Wife) and sister-in-law, Yin, Max was alone with his in law while his wife did the dishes. Sitting in front of the TV, she whispered softly to him, about a problem she had caught wind of.

Yin (whispering): ‘Eh.. I heard you got problem getting hard ah?’
Max (whispering): ‘Who told you that? Winn ah?’
Yin (whispering): ‘Yeah. She just said you have a problem down there. Didn’t say much after.’

He was confused about what she just asked as he did not find any problems with it. No matter how he tried to change the topic, she was pestering him to tell her the truth but there was nothing he was going to say. Yin was the older sister of his wife, about 32 years old while he and Winn was at the same age of 30. She had yet to marry but no one in the family was making noises.

Max and Winn had been living in bliss ever since their marriage and he had never heard of her complaining about his erections. Now, a third party had questioned him out of the blue and he did not know what was happening.

Yin wore a normal one piece tank top dress that hid most of her thighs, truly nothing attractive about her outfit. But her figure, was something that men would take a quick peek at, often spotting the visible panty and bra lines showing underneath. Winn was much sexier in her dressing and would wear lesser when the married couple went out on dates. They had made plans only to have children two years later and she was put on the pill.

Winn: ‘I am done. I’ll go take a shower first.’
Yin: ‘Okay.’

Seeing that her sister was gone, the curiosity got the better of her and she started poking deeper at his ‘problem’.

Yin: ‘You want to show it to me? I have fixed quite a few friends who had the same problem. Nothing shameful about it, and we are family.’
Max: ‘No thanks. I will talk to her.’
Yin: ‘Don’t don’t.. she doesn’t know I asked you.’
Max: ‘Okay.’

He took off into the bedroom where his wife was showering and Yin felt a little guilty for asking too much. After a minute, his wife exited the bathroom naked and slipped on the silky night gown, where her nipples poked at.

Winn: ‘What did you two talk about? So secretive.’
Max: ‘Nothing.’
Winn: ‘Say.. don’t keep anything from me.’
Max: ‘Did you tell her I have problems with my dick?’

Yin had heard their conversations and went straight to their room, denying that she did so. The wife went to sit next to him and let off a long breath before speaking.

Winn: ‘Yes, I told her that you have a problem. Cause you are hard all the time. I am afraid you will find someone else when I am at work. I’d rather you fuck my sister than cheat on me.’
Max: ‘What the hell are you talking about? I have never thought about other women.’
Winn: ‘I know. But Yin has been thinking about you. I know that.’

She glared at her sister who was darting her eyes everywhere in embarrassment. The frequent visits at unusual timing, wearing so seductively (for a dinner at a family’s house), over-friendly attitude and constant questions at their sex life. It all made sense suddenly.

Winn pushed her husband down onto the bed and sat on top of his abs, preventing him from moving.

Winn: ‘Mei, go check if he has a problem.’

She silently went behind Winn and tugged the shorts down, exposing his underwear that had a hard on. She did not stop just there though, lowering that piece of cloth down his legs. The urge to just touch him was too great to resist.

Winn: ‘What are you doing? Why don’t you give him a thorough check?’

Max couldn’t believe how lucky – or unlucky, he was. His wife actually allowed her sister to lay hands on him? The astonished look disappeared once his dick came in contact with her fingers, and the gradual strokes sent him weak. Winn moved her pussy towards his mouth and sat lightly, allowing his tongue to lap her pussy like a dog.

The threesome got out of hand quickly when he caught a few glimpse of Yin stripped her panties out of her dress, and went to lie adjacent to his hips. His tongue got faster once his dick felt a warm and wet mouth going over it and he gave up thinking about the consequences. The sucking on Winn’s clit got stronger as Yin went faster.

Winn: ‘Don’t just suck him. He had a lot from me already.’

The quiet lady went over his abs and hugged her sister, apologising for all she had done. They went emotional all of a sudden and heartwarming conversations went on while her pussy engulfed his dick in a tight, black hole.

Yin: ‘I will love him the same way you did.’
Winn: ‘No.. I don’t need you to love him. Just keep him satisfied when I am not around.’

What did Max just hear? Was he in a dream? It must be. Yin’s hands went under his wife’s dress and caressed her breasts, moving her hips to ride him at the same time. With the three of them groaning and moaning, no one had second thoughts about the orgy that was happening.

Winn: ‘My turn now.’

The sister got up to let her sit over his dick and a gasp was heard from Max. He had gotten much bigger than usual from the two-on-one partnership. Winn grinded him like no tomorrow, letting his dick push all of her buttons. Yin did not just watch them go at it, she went over his mouth and had a taste of his tongue, flicking non-stop at the moaning ladies. The sisters played with each other’s breasts and came at the same time, wetting his lips and balls together.

Winn: ‘Are you on birth control?’
Yin: ‘No. I don’t have anyone to do with anyway. But I can’t have kids. That’s why no one rushed me to get married.’
Winn: ‘Dear, cum in her today k? Don’t say no.’

The three of them took a short break and his sister-in-law got on her fours, with Winn under her, still playing with her boobs. Max flipped her dress up and shoved his cock mercilessly at her, pumping with all his speed and vigour. For starters, there was no way Yin was used to it and came continuously after the first orgasm in this position.

Max (groaning): ‘I am shooting!’

Yin bit her teeth together to show her sister how she squeezed and made Max screamed out loud. His dick was going through the toughest challenge ever to cum into that tight hole. About five thrusts later, the interconnected couple froze and shivered, savouring the ‘warming’ moment where his cum heated the neglected pussy up.

She fell onto her sister and let the dick slipped out on its own. Max laid beside them and they took one side each, cuddling him like a bolster.

Winn (whispering): ‘Don’t find other girls k?’
Max (whispering): ‘I won’t.’
Winn: ‘Don’t just ignore Yin also. I know you won’t find her even if I allowed you to. But my dear is a understanding husband right? She has her needs too.’
Max: ‘We will find each other if any of us needs it k? Love you.’
Yin (whispering): ‘Thank you both.’
Max: ‘Okay.. Let’s sleep. Tomorrow is Saturday. We will spend the day together as a family k?’

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What Money Can Do

Pete (IRC): ‘Three hundred dollars?’

That offer was almost irresistible for Alice to turn down. The attached girl had recalled her boyfriend hinting at a threesome for the longest time and doing it with monetary rewards seemed even better. Never had she thought she would actually consider the stranger’s request but it was killing two birds with one stone, satisfying her boyfriend’s fetish and earning some quick money.

Alice (IRC): ‘Okay. I’ll let you know again. Here’s my number 9835****.’

She went to discuss the details with her boyfriend, Zhong, and he agreed immediately. He was getting excited with her openness and he could finally see how badly other guys wanted her. They made their way to the hotel room where the 30 year old man was waiting and was pleasantly surprised to see a well-groomed man in the white shirt and work pants.

Pete: ‘You must be Zhong, I’m Pete. Thanks for taking up the offer.’
Zhong: ‘No worries. It has been my fetish for a threesome too.’
Pete: ‘A threesome? She didn’t tell me.. Can I top up another two hundred to have a one-to-one with her? But you can stay in the room.’

With the promise of more money, why not? He nodded before Alice could say anything and flicked his fingers, asking her to go with him. Zhong took his seat at the wide space on a chair right below the foot of the bed, and took his phone out to play.

Alice on the other hand, stood in front of Pete who was stripping her. The sporty outfit consisting of a jacket and a pair of matching grey shorts was all she wore, leaving only her lingerie below it. Pete did not waste anymore time and unzipped her top, removing all but her panties on. The underage looking girl had just turned 19, but the kiddy figure was what attracted him to get her no matter the price.

He had her sit on the bed and proceed to undo his pants, letting her catch a glimpse of what was about to fuck her. That piece of meat between his legs was almost twice in size from her boyfriend, and Zhong got more excited when he saw how huge it was.

Pete: ‘Can you suck me?’

She held his dick in her hand and nodded shyly, parting that youthful looking lips to cup over the tip. He was smelling so clean unlike Zhong who always made her suck his salty smelling dick and she got to work immediately. As he unbuttoned his shirt, her mouth stroked along his shaft, fitting that cock that was about her mouth’s limit. Everything was happening at a comfortable space and she was getting turned on by the thoughts of having him inside.

As soon as he got naked, he carried her easily in his strong arms and placed her gently down on the bed. Getting between her legs, he lifted them by her calves and asked her to guide it in. Alice did a good job of hiding her eagerness and only displayed a bit of fear as she brought his tip to her pussy, where her panties laid to a side.

Pete: ‘You’re quite tight huh? Let me know if it hurts.’

He slowly thrust the tip until her entrance stretched to a less constricted size and he let the rest of his dick split her vagina. Although it had hurt a little, the contact between his rough rod along her smooth, soft pussy was stimulating and she was letting the pleasure fill her at its own pace. Pete understood the delicacy of the girl and rested inside her for some time, just to let her get accustomed to his dick.

Pete: ‘Ready?’
Alice: ‘Yeah. Start slow k?’

As soon as the first stroke began, her moans came out loud unlike how she did with her boyfriend. It was so mind blowing from the start and no matter how wide she opened her legs, it was useless against the thick meat. The man groaned uncontrollably to the small cunt and the overwhelming suction inside was forcing him to go faster.

Pete: ‘I am going faster k?’

She gave another cute face and a nod, resulting in an increase in speed her body had been waiting for. The lean masculine body pounding her was such a sight to look at, and the small body he was pounding made it so wrong to enjoy such a small girl. Zhong watched quietly in shame as he saw how his girl was enjoying the stranger’s dick more than his.

Pete had laid over Alice’s body and kissed on her neck as his hips moved, giving him a small chance to enhance the deal.

Pete (whispering): ‘Will you consider being my fling? I can offer you money and you can have it all to yourself. Don’t reply me, think about it first.’

After a few minutes of raging missionary, he gradually brought his pace to a stop and requested her to turn over. The exhausted girl took some time to get on her knees and her tiny butt stuck out at him, feet closed together so he could rip her pussy again.

He carefully stuck the tip in and gave her a forceful pump, shocking her legs apart as wide as his knees were. There was no more room for her to open any further, and she was going to get a taste of sweet, sex in this doggie style. The thick shaft once again ripped her vagina opened and he rammed his strong waist at her, clutching her waist that felt so ever soft and jelly-like. She had the perfect muscle-to-fat ratio that made her so tempting to feel.

The next five minutes was the wildest time she had feeling every part of her pussy getting raped by Pete, poking at her sensitive spots senseless and causing orgasms to fire randomly. His strong hands had kept her butt at his height and her rising and collapsing body did not slow him down a bit. Droplets of sweat landed on her back as he rammed her at incredible speed, so fast that he was thrown off his momentum at times.

Pete: ‘How many times did you cum?’
Alice (panting): ‘Seven?’
Pete: ‘Good. It’s my turn now.’
Alice (panting): ‘Wait. Where are you cumming?’
Pete: ‘Don’t worry. Not inside you.’

He gave her a few more deep thrusts and left her pussy. Lying against the headboard, he opened his legs and let her decide how she wanted to finish him off.

Alice (panting): ‘What do you prefer?’
Pete: ‘Hmm.. How did you end it with him?’

She turned to look at her smiling boyfriend and returned her attention to Pete. Still on her hands, she went down on him and took his dick into her mouth easier this time. Bouncing her head up and down, the man closed his eyes and gave the most heavenly look. He felt like a king in this little girl’s hand and her mouth was executing it even better. Her tongue was parked lightly under his shaft and her lips pressed around his girth so ever gently.

Pete: ‘How I wish you can do this forever. I’m cumming.’

A Mmm sound came from her busy mouth and he let his body loose. The milky sweet load splashed around her mouth and it went on for close to half a minute. After the last squirt came, she did a hard suck and pulled her mouth away, showing the mouthful of cum before swallowing it.

Alice: ‘This is how I ended each time with him.’

In his mind, he was jealous of Zhong who got to enjoy her anytime he wanted, but perhaps not for long now. He took out the agreed amount and handed it to Alice, whose hands were clean. The last request to help her dress up was fulfilled and another two blue notes went into her bra.

Pete: ‘Can I keep your panties?’
Zhong: ‘Of course you can. Give it to him Alice.’

She stripped the panties off sexily and placed it on the bed, as Pete shook the hand of Zhong and thanked him for giving him this chance. The couple left shortly after and a message came into Pete’s phone.

Alice (Whatsapp): ‘I won’t leave him. But I can be your fling.’
Pete (Whatsapp): ‘Deal.’

A knock came through his door and another girl looking as small as Alice entered with a cute smile, dropping her dress as soon as the door was closed. This is what money can do, and whether or not every girl has a price depends on how much is offered. Don’t you guys think so?

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A Long Time Ago

Uncle Patrick: ‘J kor kor! Long time no see. All grown up huh. Breakfast alone?’

It was comical for an uncle to call me ‘kor kor’, but it had been my identity to him for the longest time. Because her daughter had always addressed me by that, he too, picked that up so she knew who he was taking about. Uncle Patrick was that modern dad who could make jokes that every generation would laugh at. He was a hardworking father in my eyes, sometimes, too hardworking that his wife felt neglected, but still thankful for the money he made.

The small talks started at a coffee shop where I decided to have a lonely breakfast on my rest day. With a plate of three pratas, I couldn’t help but smile at gentleman whom I had not seen since I was still in secondary school. His wife was a good friend of my mum but I seldom see them now, staying at my grandmother’s place as it was closer to work. He had went overseas for an oil rig assignment and once he left, it was for years. It was so heartwarming to see him healthy and almost accustomed to Singapore’s culture again.

As we ate, a young girl with brown hair tied into a ponytail came and sit with us, placing the stack of coins on the table. Suddenly, I felt so ‘lok kok’ (a term used to describe poor dress sense or old) in the presence of the fashionable lady who was wearing a white t-shirt over the high-waist bottom, one that girls knew as a flare skirt.

Ahh shit! What was I thinking? Uncle Patrick introduced me to his daughter, Felyn and she reached her small hand out to shake. I promptly took her soft palm and gave it a few waves, hoping she would not detect the oiliness I accidentally caught on my pinky.

Uncle Patrick: ‘Remember J kor kor? He always bring you out when mummy isn’t around to take care of you.’
Felyn: ‘I don’t remember. It has been too long.’
Me: ‘Yeah. It’s almost six years ago already. I couldn’t recognise her too.’
Uncle Patrick: ‘She’s now in secondary three, and you’ve completed your army. Time past so fast.’

We laughed and ate up our breakfast, before he picked his bag up as I was done. Felyn was only halfway with her hot bowl of porridge but he was ready to leave?

Uncle Patrick: ‘Come home early tonight k? Don’t stay out so late. Enough money?’
Felyn: ‘8pm okay? Umm.. twenty?’

He opened his wallet and slipped the notes into the corner of her bag, and shook my hands again, with intention to catch up with me some other time. Drinking my ice Milo slowly, I was eyeing on Felyn who was taking super small spoonful into her lips, careful not to smudge her glossy lipstick. A few mouths later, she turned for a sneaky glance at her dad and rummaged her bag for a pack of cigarette.

Felyn: ‘You smoke?’
Me: ‘Nope. You can go ahead.’

She lit the stick and drew a small puff using the middle of her lips, like a sucking a straw. Somehow, this unhealthy habit appeared so seductive in her actions and it only drove my thoughts wilder. I couldn’t bring myself to make any moves on her since she was the daughter of a good friend. I finished the last bit of drink and did a pinch over my lips to clean it up.

Felyn: ‘Tissue for you?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Thanks.’

She pushed the packet on the table to me and I used one, folding it neatly before wiping. We continued chatting about our lives and she was actually single, with that pretty face. How could it be?

Felyn: ‘Where do you live now?’
Me: ‘In Ang Mo Kio. With my granny.’
Felyn: ‘That’s nearby. Oh.. Don’t tell my dad about me smoking k?’
Me: ‘I won’t. Where are you going now?’
Felyn: ‘I don’t know. My friends haven’t replied me yet. I just finished my exams, so I didn’t want to stay home.’
Me: ‘I see. Hang around for a while then.’
Felyn: ‘You free to go out today?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Today is my off day.’

She took a one second sip at her straw and that was all for her breakfast, a quarter bowl of porridge, and three quarters of bandung left untouched. We headed for the bus stop where 88 would bring us to Junction 8 and I was feeling uneasy. Not because I was going out with such a hot looking school girl, but eyes were on me, an old guy with a young girl. Our age gap was almost seven years in difference but she was comfortable with me. What more could I ask for?

We hopped on the bus and she went up to the upper deck, sitting at the second last row of seats. She took the window view and I sat silently beside, waiting for our stop to come.

Felyn: ‘Where does this bus go?’
Me: ‘To Bedok Bus Interchange.’
Felyn: ‘Are you sure?’
Me: ‘Yupp. My camp is there. Takes about one and a half hour.’
Felyn: ‘Okay. Let’s just take this all the way and then come back. Alright with you?’

Her head turned and her ponytail fell to her shoulder. My lips stretched helplessly into a smile and nodded at her. Before we even reach the third stop, her head went onto my arm and leaned comfortably against me, as though she had known me for a long time.

Me: ‘Tired?’
Felyn: ‘Nope. Just that your fatty arms looked so soft.’
Me: ‘Eh! Your head is hard k?’

I looked out of the window and the shampoo scent went up my nose, reminding me how nice girls smelled no matter if they just had a work out – or not showered. Like boyfriend and girlfriend, boarding passengers gave us a look when they came up but sat towards the front, as though they were imagining that we chose this spot so we could get touchy. Well, let’s not talk about others, while 95% would move into the rear, I was one of the few who would respect the privacy of other couples too.

Felyn: ‘Do you have a girlfriend?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Still attached.’
Felyn: ‘Oh! She won’t mind right?’
Me: ‘Mind what? You are just putting your head on me.’

She adjusted her knees to push against the backrest of the seats in front of us and the skirt fell lower to her hips. About 85% of her legs were showing now and things would get ‘harder’ from what she just did. We spoke only ten sentences throughout the journey and the morning breakfast was causing me to get tired as well.

Me: ‘Felyn, wake up. We are reaching.’

Her sleeping face was angelic, and it was the only word worthy. I planted a light kiss on that forehead to reminisce the times with my girlfriend, just for fun I guess. The bus turned into the interchange and we alighted, heading for the side gate immediately so she could get a smoke. The few army boys that booked out stared at her and one even winked at me, not like I haven’t been through what they had.

Felyn: ‘I need to use the toilet. Can you wait outside?’

I stood at the door of the ladies and she went about her business. As some of us knew, the main doors at that toilets were seldom shut and the wide opening below could be seen. The stream of pee hit the bowl and I acted blur while listening to her. Now I can tell her ‘I know what you did last summer’.

She exited while adjusting her skirt higher and we sat at the stone chairs, just in time to board the 88 back home.

Felyn: ‘Where are we going now?
Me: ‘Toa Payoh.’
Felyn: ‘Okay. That should take as long right?’
Me: ‘Longer.’

We hopped on and went to the upper deck, even the driver had recognised us. This time, she picked the last row and we left our bags in the middle seat.

Felyn: ‘Do you like me?’
Me: ‘I do. As a good friend of your dad.’
Felyn: ‘Shall we spent today as boyfriend and girlfriend? Your girl don’t have to know.’
Me: ‘I don’t mind. But you can’t tell your dad.’
Felyn: ‘I won’t.’

She kissed my cheeks and the silly me placed my hand on her inner thigh. She covered my hand with hers and turned to land my kiss on her lips instead of her cheeks. Accident? I don’t know. Our lips parted but our gaze remained locked, as though something in us wanted more. Unexpectedly, her hands went around my neck and pulled me in, starting a tongue fight that left our tongue brushing against each other.

While our mouths were busy, my hand was sliding down her legs and under her skirt. I didn’t know how open she was until then. What was it that attracted her? Loneliness? Gratitude? Or just lust? I did not advance any further under her skirt and stopped an inch away from her panties.

Felyn: ‘Why did you stop?’
Me: ‘Why did you let me do this?’

She swallowed her saliva and placed her face a distance from me. Something important was coming out of her, or so I guessed.

Felyn: ‘You might not know me that well, but I remember you and what you did for me. Remember when I was still in primary school? You took care of me for a few days when our parents went to Malaysia to shop. I felt like a princess when you cooked for me and let me buy whatever I want when we went out, staying beside me all the time. Until just now when we met, I was kind of stalking you on FaceBook. My dream was to be yours when I grow up.’

Me: ‘I am sorry for bringing your hopes so high. I didn’t expect this.’
Felyn: ‘It’s okay. You didn’t know too. I can tell you’ve changed when the three of us spoke. You have no idea how excited I was when you stared at me. I.. I want to be with you and feel like a princess again.’

Me: ‘I’ve changed? But I didn’t treat you like a princess today.’
She pushed my hand onto her skirt and I stopped in fear. There was no panties over her pussy and it was even a little wet.

Felyn: ‘You don’t have to cook for me or care for me like in the past. I have grown up now. You can make me feel like a princess with your fingers.’

Her middle finger went over mine and went to rub on her clit. Her breaths got deeper and I understood what she meant. You guys have no idea what a dilemma I was in. My girlfriend is a wonderful girl who understood me, and this 15 year old, seemed so much more tempting to own. I sat myself upright but kept my fingers rubbing, there was just so much going through my head. It wasn’t everyday a girl would throw herself at me, plus I only looked at her like a sister.

Me: ‘I can’t break up for you. Cause I might just break up with you for another girl.’
Felyn: ‘I know. Let’s just spend today together. I don’t want to hurt her too. I am happy just to have you for one day.’

Her hand went over to my shorts and went along my thigh. She dug her way into my underwear and held the shameless erection in her soft palm. The fact that she was underaged made me much hornier despite knowing rotan might come my way if she ever exposed me. Her legs opened wider for me to finger and I went in after a few shallow thrusts, causing her to breath loudly in place of moans.

Felyn: ‘Do you do this with her too?’
Me: ‘No. She doesn’t like to be fingered.’
Felyn: ‘Then what do you guys do?’
Me: ‘Just normal sex. Nothing else.’
Felyn: ‘No blowjob?’

I shook my head and she had a sparkle in her eyes for a new idea. My waistband was lowered to my thighs and she laid herself over my lap in the small corner, taking my dick into her mouth without warning. Those small lips of hers pushed every possible button and my mind went blank immediately. The inexperienced girl had no problem executing the standard up down motion and even used the chance to practice her tongue. The cutesy swirls on my tip totally drove me out of control and I almost groaned to the sudden descend of her mouth.

She went on for at least five minutes before I picked her up, stopping the one-sided pleasure gift. She was after all, a princess in my eyes. Going between my legs, she stood and packed her skirt to the sides, lowering herself over my dick as I was still figuring out what she was doing.

Right before I could deflower her, I jerked back onto the backrest and let my dick slip between her butt cheeks.

Me: ‘We can’t have sex. I won’t do this to you.’
Felyn: ‘Then I will do this for myself.’

I couldn’t nudge her body away as she was pushing against the headrest in front, and her other hand had went under her pussy to bring my dick out. There was nothing I could do in that little struggle and my tip was in her before I knew it. She bounced awkwardly for a few times to get my stick deeper and we took about ten seconds before she fully sat over it.

Felyn: ‘We have to be quick, before anyone comes.’

I tilted my head at the camera and assumed we were out of sight. Holding her waist still, I flopped like a fish and sank my dick in and out of her, while listening to the soft moans that escaped. Soon, she was left bouncing atop me once we realised it was too cramped for a standing doggie. As the minutes passed, Felyn got tired and we were dangerously doing nothing while inside of her.

Looking at the window next to us that had a banner over it, it was a good cover for another position.

Me: ‘Over here. Kneel and bend over.’

‘Get into doggie‘ would be too crude for a sweet girl like her, and she did not mind that angle too. We kept one knee on the seat and the other standing on the floor, it wasn’t too bad a stance for a public ‘ride’. I started to pound her rear shortly after and things got crazier. I was pumping her so hard for a tiny body and she was barely managing it. I went on for at least five minutes before the bus stopped for a boarding passenger (we could see him from the one way window), and returned to our seats still panting and horny.

Felyn: ‘Why did he have to come up. There are so many seats below.’
Me: ‘You won’t know.’

Side-by-side, there was only that few ways to finish our job. She kept one feet on the seat and let me continue masturbating her, while she jerked that slimy rod of mine. With the thrill of being heard, her next orgasm came quick and she was slouching lower as I kept thrusting my fingers into her contraction.

Felyn: ‘Stop stop.. I can’t take it anymore. Let me finish you?’

She squatted in that little floor space and I turned to face the window, keeping my legs opened for her. The man turned and saw that she had disappeared, but did not have any reasons to move towards us. By then, Felyn was working on my dick again, sucking much faster and deeper. We remained in that position for close to ten minutes before I gave her a warning.

Me: ‘I’m cumming.’
Felyn: ‘Okay.’

Her mouth went over it again and forced herself to deep throat me. That five strokes were all I could take before my volcano erupted the white lava into her mouth, where her tongue took over the job to tease my pee hole. I kept shooting as she continued sucking, till my mind gave up and body exhausted to pump anymore cum.

With her mouth filled with cum, we returned to our original position and sat calming, acting stupid about what just happened. She slapped my face between her hands and turned me to her, forcing me to watch her opened mouth swallow. The load slid down like a refuse chute and the only bit of cum stuck on her tongue was gone after she closed her mouth.

Felyn: ‘Like it?’
Me: ‘A lot. Your first time?’
Felyn: ‘Yupp. Everything I did today was my first. Except when you put your fingers inside.’

Now, what have I got myself into? She wouldn’t use this to threaten me to leave my girl and be with her right? Cause she could keep me with her for the rest of my life if she wanted. We adjusted our clothes back and she wore her panties back, using my hand to massage her pussy for the rest of the journey.

Surprisingly, I was rushed to alight at the same stop we boarded the previous bus and she let me walk her home. Hitting on the fifth floor in the lift, I only remembered she lived on the third floor after getting out. Bringing me to the stairs, she made me sit down and proceed to remove her panties once again.

Felyn: ‘Since we are only together for a day, can we do it again?’
Me: ‘I.. ‘

She went down on her knees and tugged my shorts down. Being a gentleman, I did not reject the girl and her mouth went to suck me hard again. After it returned to the fuckable size, she climbed over my body and sat down on it, face to face. Engaging my mouth in a salivary war, she humped onto me vigorously and none of us could moan in that situation. I was getting hornier from her daring initiation and her pussy was much tighter than before.

I only let her rode for a few minutes before I carried her like a baby, giving her time to stand on her feet before pulling out.

Me: ‘Open your legs for me?’

Was it a little too offending? She bent her body over the railings of the stairwell and let me plunge my dick back in. It was still wet from the public bus ride and I got started in no time. Pumping away, she was climaxing faster and more frequently, commenting on my size that was growing inside her. As we fucked each other senseless, her knees weakened and we were in doggie. This time, I held her slender waist and jerked myself hard at her.

Since I was at a point of no return, might as well go all the way right? We spent the next five minutes in a frenzy doggie style until she collapsed to the side, letting me catch her before she hit the edges of the step.

Felyn: ‘I.. no more.. ‘

The look on her face was a mix of pleasure and agony. She had obviously pushed herself to the limits and her body could not take anymore of it. After all, it was her first time. She sat on the concrete ground right below the flight and I stood with my legs opened over her. She held my dick and aimed it downwards, covering the tip with her mouth.

Since she had no more energy, I took great care as I thrust my hips, using her mouth to end the game. Unhurriedly, she paid more attention to what was happening in her mouth and used whatever she had learnt to caress my rod. We went on gracefully for some time before my delay-timer was up.

Me: ‘I’m cumming.’
Felyn: ‘Mmm.. ‘

I stopped moving and let her move her mouth, till the second load was emptied into her without the forceful gush. She could only suck harder to help me clear my balls and I let her catch her breath after I was done. How my previous load went down repeated itself again, and she licked her lips this time to show how yummy it was.

Felyn: ‘I’m so tired now.’
Me: ‘Me too. You made me really crazy.’

I helped her wear her panties back on and my clothes were straightened. She used the stairs to get back home and I made my way home as well, walking in the rain that started falling midway. We had each other’s number and it did not take long for her to contact me.

Felyn (WhatsApp): ‘Have sex with your girlfriend and find me for the foreplay. I won’t mind at all.’
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Shhh.. secret.’

An image came for her reply and it was a picture taken in her bathroom, standing in front of a mirror with her clothes off. No faces, but it was a good piece of memory to keep.

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Husband: ‘Dear, ended work so late today? I’ve cooked for our first anniversary dinner.’
Adoncia: ‘I can’t eat with you. I am heading out to meet Xen after a quick shower.’
Husband: ‘On our anniversary?’
Adoncia: ‘Yeah. He knows about it. That’s why he wanted to see me.’

She went into the bathroom after stripping down to her lingerie. Her husband was at a loss of what to do when the guy chose this very day to date her. Entering the bedroom after the shower started, he tucked a GPS video and audio bug into her Chanel bag, also given to her by Xen.

The couple had been married for a year now, but the incidental friendship of Xen and Adoncia went on to a fling-like relationship that promised her close to 8k a month. While he had a luxury of being a stay-home husband (despite not having a kid), the jealousy that filled him during each meet up was a constant battle. If he had her end the relationship, it would be hell of a work to get that money even with their incomes combined. That was when he decided to just take it down his battered ego and watch his wife go out with another man.

Adoncia came out of the toilet with him seated on the bed, and slipped on a one piece red dress. It was a bareback designed that did not even allow her to put on a normal bra. After she wore that piece, her hands went into the sides to secure the silicon bra and her make up was promptly applied.

Adoncia: ‘Dear, don’t wait for me k? I will celebrate with you tomorrow.’

She left the house in a hurry and he peered out of the window, watching her get into a posh sedan. There was nothing else to do then except to finish the candlelight dinner, and watch what happened on his laptop.

In the car, Xen’s hand had went under her dress while on the wheels and she was looking out of the windows for any nosey eyes. Her panty-less pussy was getting wetter as they neared a five star hotel in the city. She knew what her job scope was, and it was fairly easy to her too.

Xen: ‘Take off your bra before you exit.’

She could only listen to him and removed the stick-on, leaving it under the dashboard. On their way to the reception, his hand kept roaming her firm ass, and the people around them could only ogle at them till they entered the lift.

That was when he unzipped his pants to whip his hard cock out, and Adoncia got on her knees to give him a warm up. For the few months they had been fucking, she was used to his daring approach no matter where they were, at lifts, car, casual restaurants, either he would be busy with her pussy, or with his dick sucked.

Adoncia: ‘What are we doing today? The usual?’
Xen: ‘Of course not. It’s your one year anniversary with your husband.’

In the hotel room, he took out a video camera and placed it on the study where her bag was on, still feeding the spying bug information about their doings. Her husband watched in disgust and started jerking himself off as the adulterous pair tore the clothes on each others’ body. Just before his underwear was removed, the door bell rang and the staff entered to the blanket clad lady, one breast exposed unknowingly. The trolley of big plates were left and he hurried off after a generous tip.

Xen opened the lids and a feast was before her, lobsters, oysters, shellfishes, caviar, foie gras, they all looked so tempting to her. She did not wait for his invitation and began eating, starting with the truffle topped scallops. Sips of wine were going down her throat while he sat behind her, fondling her breasts and twisting those pink nipples. He had made her sit cross legged and had his fingers rubbing her, juicing his personal oyster while she ate.

Most of the dishes had a bite out of it when Adoncia finally could not resist his teasing. She took a glass of white wine and asked him to stand beside the trolley. Pouring a little over his rod, she took a small portion of caviar before going down on him, swallowing as she moved her lips up and down his shaft. With every pause, he would drip some wine on his dick and she would slurp it up, going deeper as the night began.

Xen: ‘Let’s get started. But you can keep eating.’
Adoncia: ‘Huh? How?’
Xen: ‘Come, get into doggie over here.’

He patted on the edge of the bed and she bent herself towards the food. He then moved the plates closer to her and shifted the one that could be eaten without any cutleries. She did not know what was expected of her but he went behind her all the same, without saying anything. A few groans from him and it was her turn to let off a loud moan. His huge dick had slipped easily in all the way and was motionless.

Xen: ‘You can start eating now.’
Adoncia: ‘Like this? I can eat later you know?’
Xen: ‘I want to see you eat like this.’

Feeling like a bitch, she gave in to his request and ate up, taking small bites as her body jerked to his pounding. Her pussy was especially wet that night and he was bigger than usual too. As her consciousness was drifting away, she stopped acting like a dog and let him fuck her senseless. Her body had been yearning for him, that piece of meat that could touch every inch of her pussy.

Soon, she was tugged backwards on his lying body and she took over in a reversed cowgirl. Riding him like a slut, her hair was flung back and forth as she sat harder onto his groin.

Xen: ‘Like it Adoncia?’
Adoncia: ‘Yeah. Love it!’
Xen: ‘Turn and face me.’

Sitting on his thighs, she turned around to him and laid on his chest, hearing that heat beating so excitedly for her. He did a rollover and pinned her below, holding himself up in a push up position. Admiring her sexy, teenage-like body, his hips was thrusting into her once again. Instead of love, their relationship was purely built on lust and she enjoyed his company – and rewards.

Her expression of agony from his forceful strokes had pleased him well, for a man who enjoyed fucking another man’s meat. He moved his body backwards and raised her legs to the sides, leaving her to kick in midair as he rammed her deeper. The volume in the room spiked as she was cumming non-stop to his dick, and the tightness over his dick was causing him to lose control.

Xen: ‘Your job is almost done for the night. On the pill?’
Adoncia: ‘Yupp. Just for you.’

Yes, that’s right. Her husband had not known she was on the pill until now. Imagine that side of a married lady hidden from her own man, how painful would that be? Creaking sounds began to come from the bed as their bodies slammed harder together, till Xen collapsed on top of her and Adoncia’s fingers dug into his back.

The waves of cum shooting from his dick was so satisfying and filling, that the excess started oozing out before he was even done.

Adoncia (whispering): ‘You’re so deep inside.’

Xen: ‘And you’re super tight tonight.’

Doesn’t it rhyme? As per agreed previously, he only needed to cum once every meet up and she would not need to do anymore work. It was the second time they met after he had drove her home and the ‘road head’ (receiving/ giving a blowjob while driving), had helped him lasted longer this time.

Xen: ‘Enjoy your dinner. Leave some for your husband. Ask him to spend the night with you here.’

She silently watched him got dressed and gave him a peck at the door. Her husband was summoned that instant the door closed and he appeared to half empty plates.

Adoncia: ‘Xen bought this for us. And the room too. We will have till tomorrow noon.’

Her husband had yet to unload, and just for that night, she let him did her raw. He did not notice that the ‘extra wet’ sensation came from Xen and went all out at his wife for the rest of the night. The feeling of betrayal, jealousy, vengeance, hatred and what not came through his actions that totally drove Adoncia crazy and begging for mercy.

Part of her wanted to break up with Xen, but he was the one who did not want her to let him go. Being with both men gave her a sense of belonging that was on the opposite ends, but she did not mind since he didn’t. After the fourth, and final load of cum overflowed from her pussy, she fainted from the alcohol and overdose of sex. For the husband? He went another round at his lifeless wife and fell asleep till it was check out time.

He got to keep the DVD from the video camera and they went out of the hotel hand-in-hand, to the bewildered staff whom had brought the food to her room earlier. Needless to say, the HD videos Xen took while fucking his wife had became his jerk-off film to watch whenever they went out together, leaving evidence of what they did to further stamp on his male pride.

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Dangerous Recount 4

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Shelia had been very obedient when we got back together, keeping me updated about her whereabouts and who was she hanging out with. Even our sex got better when she gave in to my every demands, and living out many of my fantasies. While our relationship gave our friends an impression that we were so ever loving, a dark secret still lived in her life, and I had to find out the hard way.

The guy she had cheated on me a while back in the past, was still contacting her although she told me she did not reply a single message to him. He was sending my girlfriend long, kinky messages accompanied with pictures of his dick. I was fine with her masturbating to such pictures, but he did not stop there. I had a friend in Shelia’s school and had asked of him to keep a lookout for her, and dear, was I not disappointed.

That friend of mine, had seen Jonathan stalking my girl, especially along the dimmed corridors at the lower floors. Once, she had been stopped by him when he ran up to her and held her by her arms. Instead of a conversation, he forcefully pushed her into the old toilet nearby and my friend went in to record a video of what was happening, using his phone over the cubicle they were in.

Sheila: ‘I don’t want to do this anymore.’
Jonathan: ‘Don’t lie. I know you miss my cock.’
Shelia: ‘I don’t.’
Jonathan: ‘Hold it and tell me again.’

He dropped his pants and placed her hand on his rod, where she began playing with it instinctively. He did not wait for her to get it bigger and pushed her head down, causing her to sit on the toilet and had her mouth driven over his cock. His hands went away and she was sucking him on her own, slurping and going deep on him.

After he had a five minutes enjoyment of her wonderful gag-less blowjob, he picked her up on her feet and helped the motionless girl remove her shorts and panties. He then raised one of her feet onto the toilet cover and stood close to her, while she looked up at the camera with her eyes closed. As soon as his hips started thrusting, her mouth opened and I could hear the moans from the video.

She was hugging him in no time and asking him to go faster. What a bitch! So much for telling me she had been faithful and listening to me. A few minutes later, she hopped on his body and her legs went around his waist, letting him carry her and bounce over his dick. Her moans were getting louder from the deeper entry and she had to stop him after some time.

Uninstructed, she went on her fours over the water tank and kept her knees together in doggie. That was the position we had most of our sex in and she was giving it to him. He stood behind her and rammed his cock in, pounding her senseless till she was begging him to go faster. I did not understand how could she let someone else fuck her this much, and the fact she had another dick to satisfy her was painful to me.

For the next minute or so, he kept pumping at the moaning girl until his hips slowed down, probably ready to unload.

Jonathan: ‘I am going to shoot.’
Shelia: ‘Not inside me this time? I don’t want him to know I did it with you.’
Jonathan: ‘Ahh.. Fuck him.’
Shelia: ‘No, if not I won’t do it with you again.’

That was the last straw. She was going to do it again anyway, no matter if he unloaded in her. She turned around sat with her legs opened, fingers rubbing on her pussy while she went down on him. She blew him for a while more and he exclaimed ‘fuck your boyfriend’. Her cheeks puffed up from the amount of cum she got and the toilet cover was lifted as soon as he stepped away. He cupped his hand over her mouth and held her head down at the bowl, rendering her unable to spit.

He lifted her chin up after she refused to swallow and pinned her neck against one side of the cubicle. Quickly sinking his fingers into her, he went on to thrust his hand at her pussy till she had to swallow. A loud groan came from her and the video stopped.

I fired up my Whatsapp and eagerly attached the video cropped to the sex scene and sent it to her. For the next few hours, she appeared online and offline, and finally came knocking at my door.

Shelia: ‘I am sorry for doing it again. I can’t stop him.’
Me: ‘Okay. I get it. Want to go out for dinner? I haven’t eaten.’
Shelia: ‘You’re not angry? Can I pay for dinner?’
Me: ‘You are paying. And wear this out.’

I threw a red blouse at her, slightly longer but was nonetheless meant to be just a top. She put it on after removing her t-shirt and saw the length ending just below her crotch.

Me: ‘Without your shorts.’

She had no choice but to remove her FBTs, and lifted the blouse to see how much panties was she going to expose. I had no heart to bring her out to somewhere crowded and just settle for dinner at the coffee shop under my block, where pervy eyes still stared at the upskirt she caused when she sat. That blouse was my favourite from then on, as crossing her legs would reveal the sides of her panties, and not crossing would show the patch of underwear between her legs.

Much fun isn’t it?

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