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Ray’s Birthday 2

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Ray opened the door to a girl wearing a floral dress, hair tied up neatly into a high ponytail. Ray stepped aside to let Rikkyo in and she gave him a one-sided frown, as though she had notice something.

Rikkyo: ‘Are you sure you’re working out? It smells different.’
Ray: ‘I am really working out. If you don’t believe me you can touch the end of the bed. My sweat is there.’
Rikkyo: ‘Haha. I’m just teasing you.’

He breathed a soft sigh of relieve as she sat down on the bed, signalling him to go over. For a girl whom had always appeared decent to him, he could not believe it when she folded his towel up to his mid-thighs and slipping her hand under.

Ray: ‘What are you doing?’
Rikkyo: ‘Don’t tell me you don’t want it. I don’t want you to spend your birthday alone, not when I have this day free.’

He patted her head in a fatherly manner and she massaged his rod, that was wet and smelling of shower soap. It was a last minute idea to give it a wash and it had totally hidden the fact that he just used it. She did not noticed anything and rolled the towel higher, till it exposed his erected dick. Looking down on the brown haired girl, he savoured that moment when she touched his dick, locking her eyes on him as she brought her mouth to it.

Unlike Mirah, she slurped on his dickhead for a long time before going deeper, where he felt as though his dick had not unloaded for the whole week. Her blowjob was so different that it was pleasurable just for her to stop and not move. Rikkyo knew how to do it well and she was making his muscular legs weak, forcing him to kneel over her body.

Quickly, he grabbed two pillows and stacked them under her head, so she could continue sucking him off. He did not had to stop her when he had enough, cause she was watching him as well. In a way, this girl felt more precious than Mirah, one that he wouldn’t mind giving up anything for. She waddled her way on the bed on her elbows and Ray crawled to her, staying on top to kiss her.

Their tongues were locked in a mini fight and he brought his lips to her ears after, pecking and smooching downwards to her chest.

Rikkyo: ‘Take it off for me?’

He pulled the straps to her arms and she arched her back for him to remove her clothes. The strapless NuBra was peeled off carefully and he went to suckle on her nipples, listening to her moans as he flicked the tips. Her legs were clamped together in shyness and his hand was roaming up and down her thighs in an attempt to get her to ‘open up.’

Soon, his kisses reached her stomach and she spread her legs, to show him a waxed pussy that looked like the corners of two burgers together. He rested his body between her legs and pried opened the folds of meat, to which she was so shy to show him. But as soon as his mouth came in contact with her clit, her hands were all over his head, pressing him down as he worked his tongue. The fit, young man was getting aroused to a point he had to raise his hips to keep his hard on painless, and continued stroking along her slit with his mouth.

A few sucks on her clit was all she could take before she stopped him, pulling him by his neck to her eye-level.

Rikkyo: ‘Can you fuck me?’
Ray: ‘Anything for you.’

Like duh.. He lowered his hips and aimed it upwards, guiding it into her hole that wasn’t as tight as Mirah. Pushing his way in, her fingernails dug into his back to let him feel her, and the slow entry did not caused too much pain.

Once he was in, her legs wrapped around his hips and held him still, to let her pussy relax to his size. After he felt her feet fall onto the bed, he changed to his elbows to support his upper body, at a distance she could continue to kiss him.

Only moving his waist, he started pounding her in light but deep strokes, delivering his powerful dick to stimulate all of her senses. The poor girl could only hang onto his ribs as he thrust, face displaying a multitude of expressions that ranged from agonising to ecstatic. Her pussy was applying the right pressure and he did not feel too raged, allowing him to take things slower.

Pushing all of her buttons in the right spot, she came silently to him and gave him a feel of the juices that leaked out of her during orgasms. Ray was getting hornier when he felt the stream of warm liquid over his balls, and rammed faster, a notch higher than previously. In no time, their genitals were slapping loudly and Rikkyo was getting numb from this position.

She had to pause and he too, had plans to change positions.

Ray: ‘Want to try doggie?’
Rikkyo: ‘Okay.’

He sat away from her and let her turn herself over, hugging the pillows in her arms while her butt stuck out at him. Guiding her hips down his rod, she sat over it and froze, for it was too big and was touching her g-spot. He was watching her reactions all the time and learnt that this stance had totally blew her mind even without moving. Growing dominant, he grabbed her slim waist and kneeled with his body straightened, sending his dick to her deepest spot.

Rikkyo: ‘You’re touching my sensitive spot.’
Ray: ‘It’s a good thing right?’
Rikkyo: ‘I don’t know. You’re driving me crazy!’

He placed his hand under her tummy and kept her still, while he took her from behind, in a monster rage. Accidentally, he lifted her light frame and realised how light she was. Spurred by the fact he was fucking one of the best looking girls in school, he could not slow himself down and went all out at her, delivering orgasms that did not let her rest any bit at all.

Her body was getting lower as he went, but he could carry her to the comfortable height easily. With the clock ticking away, the couple went on fucking into the beautiful night, moaning and groaning loudly in the privacy.

Rikkyo (pleading): ‘I can’t take it anymore.. ‘
Ray: ‘I am about to cum, a while more k?’

She nodded frantically and let him pound her with every bit of his energy. Her vagina was getting tighter with each climax and he was nearing his end too.

Ray: ‘I am cumming.. ‘
Rikkyo: ‘Inside.. shoot inside me.. ‘

With all sanity gone, he pulled her backwards hard and drove his cock in, moving so fast that his mind went blank. As the trigger went off, the girl flipped her body backwards and fell onto the bed, lifeless as his cum fired into her. He kept moving as long as his dick was juicing, until the last drop was sucked out of her pussy in a vacuum.

Very gently, he backed away to the unconscious girl and placed her in a sleeping pose on the bed, going to the toilet for a quick wash. He spent the next hour next to her, brushing her fringe to the side and admiring her slender underweight body, before drifting to sleep himself.

The next morning, she had ordered a breakfast through room service and they had their fill, before noticing they had an hour before check out.

Ray: ‘Shall we do it again?’
Rikkyo: ‘I’m thinking the same thing too.’

He plugged his dick right in with her in doggie, and she leaned on his chest while he was inside.

Rikkyo: ‘Can you be my boyfriend?’
Ray: ‘I have always wanted you to be my wife.’

The 37kg girl was carried to the opened windows and had her brains fucked out in the most intense quickie they ever did, cum filling her pussy buffet style and she had to manage the leaking cum as they left the hotel. Leaving a trail of semen flowing down her legs, they headed for his home to continue the birthday treat she started since last night.

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Ray’s Birthday

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Ray: ‘Thanks for coming guys. I’ll catch up with you soon.’

The group bade farewell to him and left his hotel room, booked for a small birthday party and an appreciation night for his graduating school mates. He had been planning for this day to make sure everything went well without leaving anyone unattended, even if he had brought two groups of friends in the same school, one being from his class, and the other from his CCA.

Mirah: ‘Thanks for inviting us over.’
Ray: ‘No worries. 21st only happen once.’

She gave him a long hug while the rest of her friends left, and finally let go of him with a whisper.

Mirah: ‘Don’t sleep so early. I’ll be coming back.’

He gave her a confused smile and waved them goodbye, closing the door to return to the king sized bed. The day was finally over and he took his time to clean the place up, before heading into the showers. Right after he was done, the doorbell rang and he opened it in a hurry, with just a towel around his waist. Mirah was standing in front of him, in a bustier top that left her belly exposed, and a short flirty, flare skirt that made her look somewhat like a prostitute.

Ray: ‘You didn’t wear this earlier.’
Mirah: ‘It’s just for you.’

She walked past him into the room and he took a breath of her scent, smelling so sweetly for a 19 year old Malay girl. Sitting on his bed, she placed her tote bag in a corner and laid lazily, for him to join her.

Mirah: ‘You are ready for me huh?’
Ray: ‘What are you saying? I just had my shower.’
Mirah: ‘I didn’t bring anything for your birthday.’
Ray: ‘It’s okay. I specifically told everyone not to right? I don’t want anyone to spend their money on me. We are all going through a hard time looking for work.’

She tugged at the zipper between her boobs and let her naked breasts rolled down to the sides. There was something about her that night, that sent his thoughts wild about having a birthday present he could not resist. She was one of the girls who took up dance outside of school, and that explained her sexy figure that other guys would die to get their hands on.

Ray: ‘Are you sure it’s alright?’
Mirah: ‘Yupp. I wouldn’t be so daring if it was someone else. You’re always the topic among us girls.’

True enough, his 6-packs paid off and the towel had a little bulge at his groin. He undid the knot and let it fall onto the ground, before climbing into bed, kneeling beside her head. Wordless, she turned to him and held his dick, giving him time to sit on his ankles so her mouth could reach. Slowly, she gave little pecks all over it before sucking the tip so hard he groaned.

Ray: ‘I’m especially sensitive there.’

Mirah smiled and opened her mouth, letting him move his hips forward to help her reach his cock. Her tongue went first to lubricate his shaft up, and after that, were her lips that pasted themselves around the girth, moving in slow, long strokes along the length. Ray was falling back on his arms as he breathed harder, to her sensual blowjob that always made him take sharp breaths. She had been sucking his tip, and then when things got too agonising, a fast descend would take the ache away. Very often, she would kept her lips near to his base while small sucks would sent more blood into his rod.

Mirah: ‘Ready for your present? Come, lie down.’
Ray: ‘I can put it in if it is easier for you.’
Mirah: ‘No. I want to be the one giving it to you.’

He excitedly got on his back and she climbed over his body, riding on his washboard abs. Carefully, she slid backwards to his pointing dick and it poked so ever sexily into her pussy. The gym visits had proved to increase his size and he was proud of his manhood. The girl groaned as he tore through her hole, mixing pleasure into the pain. It had taken her close to a minute to get it fully in, and dear, she wasn’t disappointed at all.

Her flexible body began grinding him and he was next to groan to her tightness. It seemed that pelvic exercises were part of her training and she was using it to her advantage.

Ray: ‘Fuck! Mirah! You’re so tight!’
Mirah: ‘It’s not me. It’s you who is too big.’

She could not keep herself moving due to the sensitiveness, and her mind was constantly kept at the edge of cumming. At last, she fell onto his chest after she forced an orgasm to come through and he knew she was too high to continue. Well, too high for her but not him. He rolled their bodies over and left her on the bed, still inside her.

He pinned her hands above her shoulders and took over the control, pounding his hips hard at her pussy. There was no way to hide her orgasmic expression and she kept begging for him to go faster. He was driving her to her limits as her voice got softer, until she was no longer moaning, but turning her head side-to-side, caught in a trance.

Since he had started, there was no reason to stop until he was done. He released her hands and held her thighs together, squeezing her pussy into a close space. Sitting himself upright, he jerked in high-speed to get her cumming and she did in less than a minute, coming back to her senses for a while before going to sleep again.

Ray was too horny to stop then and kept ramming her, while his phone set of a ring.

Ray (panting): ‘Hello?’
Rikkyo (on phone): ‘Why are you so breathless? Masturbating uh?’
Ray (panting): ‘No.. Just doing some exercises.’
Rikkyo (on phone): ‘Can I come up? I have missed the last bus home.’
Ray (sounding serious): ‘Umm.. can you give me a while? I am still packing the room.’
Rikkyo (on phone): ‘I thought you’re working out? Haha. Alright. Call me when you’re done?’

After he put his phone down, he went deeper and faster at Mirah’s cunt, pounding the life out of it. He had took some time before he finally felt his urge came, and pulled himself out before going to her mouth.

Ray: ‘Mirah, wake up. I am almost done.’

She opened her tired eyes and mouth, letting him place it into its rightful hole and sucked on it. He gave her a few shallow thrusts and erupted into her, making her give him that shocked look to the amount he unloaded.

Ray: ‘My parents are coming over.’

Mirah swallowed and got up, wearing her top back and pulling her skirt to a decent length.

Mirah: ‘Then I think I should be going. Tidy up the bed k?’

She gave him a peck on his cheeks and left in a hurry, forgetting her panties that Ray packed into his duffle bag. After he watched her get into the lift, he sent a text to the Japanese girl, asking her to come up in five. Now, what is Rikkyo up to? She was the person he had been masturbating to whenever he saw her in those casual clothing, some too translucent to hide her bra and shorts.

As he straightened the bedsheets, the doorbell rang for the second time that night, and rushed into the toilet after wrapping a towel over his waist to wet his hair, appearing to be alone for his next visitor.

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Wedgie

It was intentional when Ivy felt a wedgie between her pussy thanks to the close fit panties she wore. That range of undies had an open crotch designed for ladies to protect their privates while they peed, and the seam right between her slit was pressing onto her clit. Getting wet in a crowded last train was what she needed last and the swerving of the cabin just kept her on her toes to keep massaging her pussy against the uncomfortable panties.

Face reddened from the unwanted teasing, she alighted at her stop to the staring eyes of strangers at her beautiful face, brightened by the natural glow under the make up. Clicking her heels all the way to the station toilet, she was urgent to relieve her bladder from the two cups of orange juice she had before leaving work. Upon slamming the door in the hurry, she wiped the seat clean and sat over it, carefully spreading the seams of her new undies to pee.

A shudder came and went as the pressure was eased, and a quick clean up was done with two pieces of toilet paper stacked together. Ivy got up without adjusting the opening and fell back down when she felt her pussy lips got squeezed together, delivering a mind numbing sensation of pleasure along her slit.

Since the toilet was quiet, she knew there was no one waiting and once again opened the crotch area, taking out her lipstick vibrator. Putting it over her clit was the last thing she needed to relax after a tiring day of work and she rested on the cover, placing one leg over the toilet paper holder to reach her intimate spots.

Dipping the vibrator deeper, she ignored the noises coming from the next cubicle and focused on getting herself off. As the ruffling of clothes stopped, two voices were heard from next door and she realised it was a couple doing something they shouldn’t.

Man (whispering): ‘Are you sure there is no one else?’
Woman (whispering): ‘Don’t care. I want you inside me now.’
Man (whispering): ‘Shhh.. turn over.’

A few seconds later, the shadows under the cubicle stopped and a moan was heard as Ivy imagined his dick penetrating the girl’s pussy. Ivy’s mind was getting distracted by the soft slapping sounds accompanied by groans and moans, while her fingers moved on their on. That red part of her toy was getting useless to fill her urge and she switched to use her fingers. Fingering herself faster, a juicy wet sound was produced and the couple next to her had picked it up during the moments of silence.

Man (whispering): ‘I think there is someone next to us.’
Woman: ‘Hello?’
Ivy: ‘You guys can continue. Don’t mind me.’

A long break came and a black satin drawstring pouch was slipped into Ivy’s cubicle. She took it up and unwrapped a black rubber dildo, clean and smooth to the touch.

Woman: ‘Use it. It’s clean.’

The man shoved his dick harder to cause another louder moan and pounded his girl harder, to help Ivy imagine better while the dildo thrust deep into her. As time past, not a single soul stepped into the toilet to disrupt them and Ivy was getting dizzier from the orgasms she had quietly.

Woman: ‘You want to join us? I have condoms with me.’
Ivy: ‘No thanks.’
Man: ‘And eight inches.’

8 inches?! Ivy had not tried that before and the offer with protection seemed too good to pass. She quickly unlocked the door and the couple entered naked, with the girl leaning over Ivy’s body to use the water tank as support. The man took his time to roll the condom on and the girls spoke for the period.

Woman (whispering): ‘I am too weak to continue. He made me cum three times already.’
Ivy (whispering): ‘You’re okay to share him?’
Woman (whispering): ‘Yeah. He’s my loving husband. And we’ve never done it before with someone else.’

The man was done in no time and his girl shifted away, giving Ivy space to stand on one leg and the other kneeling on the toilet cover. The other girl sat with her legs folded in front of Ivy and rested her head on the tank, since there was not much space for three person. He carefully guided his rubber covered dick between Ivy’s open crotch panties into her pussy and started moving in slow strokes, splitting her vagina with little difficulty.

In a few more thrusts, he was ramming into her deepest spot and the other girl was touching her neck to increase the pleasure. She went on to unbutton her chiffon blouse and went under her bra, twisting those nipples as Ivy got redder from the pumping dick.

Ivy (whispering): ‘He’s really big.’
Woman (whispering): ‘I know right.’

After that sentence, a small shiver shot through her body and a couple droplets of juices landed on the toilet cover with a thud. The man was pounding her harder as her pussy tightened, driving him wild.

Man (whispering): ‘Fuck arghh.. I am shooting.’

The woman stretched her hands towards him and pushed him away, before helping Ivy step to the side. She removed the condom and sat at the edge of the seat, bringing her mouth to his dick and let him mouth fuck her. Ivy took the small space behind her and returned the favour, pinching her nipples and rolling it between her fingers.

His hands shoved her head so deep that it frightened Ivy, but she knew the girl would be alright. The minute felt like an hour to Ivy and when he finally froze, the girl pulled her mouth till her lips were just around his dick head. The man fell hard against the door and his hips trembled, pumping his man juice into his girl’s mouth.

The couple was done once she swallowed and they sneaked back into their cubicle after he checked the corridor. The toy was taken when she left and Ivy was once again alone.

Man: ‘Thanks for the chance.’
Ivy: ‘Don’t mention. You’re good.’

They got dressed and the three of them left together, girls holding hands and the guy carrying his girl’s bag.

Woman: ‘You live around here?’
Ivy: ‘Yeah.’
Woman: ‘Let’s do it again if we’re fated. I think he loves it. He came so much in my mouth.’

Ivy loved it too, having a round of sex filled with that huge piece of meat that gave her two orgasms in a row, and there was no strings attached, not even names. They went their separate ways home and Ivy was pleased with the undies she bought. That night, thoughts about that quickie kept bothering her and she masturbated herself in that same soiled underwear she wore after shower, draining the rest of her energy for a good night’s sleep.

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Sister’s Darker Side

Me (Whatsapp): ‘Mei, can I borrow your laptop? I can’t seem to read my external hard disk.’
Sister (Whatsapp): ‘Okay. Just leave it on after you finish.’

I fired her laptop up and waited anxiously for it to boot. My hard disk containing years of work could not be accessed and it was driving me crazy. After her new laptop started, I went about extracting all my data for another older HDD that I had. Almost 100GB of information needed to be transferred and it estimated to take two hours. Slightly relieved that her laptop could read it fine, I closed all the folders in case she wanted to use it.

Just before I closed the LED screen, a number of thumbnails caught my attention. They were video files in low quality but had their backgrounds similar to each other. I took my chances and clicked on one of them, only to see myself in my room, angled at my bed where I had my ‘private’ moments. I was lost at what she had been doing! I rushed to my room to check the various corners and found the alarm clock she gave me when I changed my job, still in recording mode.

Having nothing to do then, I waited for her to return home before I question her. Standing at the door, I didn’t wait for her to put her bags down before interrogating her. She was in her usual outfit of a thin white shirt that covered her FBT shorts, translucent enough to see her black bra.

Me: ‘Are you filming me secretly?’
Sister: ‘Shit.. yes. I didn’t mean it.’
Me: ‘Why did you do it? And you still let me use your laptop?’
Sister: ‘Please don’t tell mum about it. Can? I.. I have been fantasising about you. There is no way to get closer to you because we are siblings, so I thought borrowing my laptop to you will make things easier.’
Me: ‘Oh.. It definitely did. At least I learnt something today.’
Sister: ‘Are you mad?’
Me: ‘No.. at least I’m a guy and have nothing to lose.’

She came towards me and hugged me, apologising for her silly moves. I didn’t want to ruin our relationship since it had caused no damage, and wanted to let her know I still loved her as much. After all, she’s just a year younger than me and did all those because of me.

After wiping her tears away, she looked at her screen to see that 2 hour timer on the transfer window. And once she stored those videos into a folder, she went into her room. I remained seated at her laptop, still a little lost to how should I counsel her. She appeared a few minutes later in just that top, short-less and came right to me, sitting on my lap.

Me: ‘Why? Want to make your fantasies come true ah?’
Sister: ‘How I wished.’

She grabbed my hands and placed it around her waist, wrapping her shirt to over my hands warm her tummy. Her panties were directly under my palm and I could feel the softness of the material. And her body, was as toned as how I imagined her to be after all that yoga. Unsuspectingly, I tickled her stomach and slid my hands upwards, moving towards her bra.

Me: ‘Thought you usually don’t wear bra at home?’
Sister: ‘But this shirt is so thin.’
Me: ‘Want me to help you take it off?’

She reached her arms to her back and snapped the hooks apart, removing her bra under her shirt. I knew where this was going and continued to shift my hands. In a few seconds, I was over her B cups and massaging them in my palms, accidentally pinching her nipples a few times.

Sister: ‘Kor.. You are turning me on.’
Me: ‘Shhh.. ‘

I slipped my hand into her panties after she opened her legs over mine, allowing more space for my fingers to move. I used both my hands to split those soft lips apart and went to tease her clit, where juices had already moistened that area.

Me: ‘How often do you think about me?’
Sister: ‘All the time? But I get super wet when you walk around in just your boxers. My mind just keep imagining what is under it.’

I kept rubbing her till she got too restless to stay on top, and got her heated body off me. Climbing under the computer desk, she sat between my legs and helped me removed my boxers. As soon as they were off my feet, she held my hard rod in her hands and started exploring it, rubbing her thumb all over to find where it made me groan.

Sister: ‘Can I taste it?’
Me: ‘If you want.’

She switched her legs to a kneel and placed her head on my thigh, kissing it and caressing with her manicured fingers. I had always been fascinated by her ponytail look, especially with that blonde highlight on her hair. It made her looked so innocent and sporty. Her mouth finally went over my dick with a long stroke down to my base and it really took my breath away.

There was no sense of impatience as she sucked me in long strides, up and down, making sure to wet every area. I could only hang onto the edge of the table as she bobbed her head faster, moaning for the sound effects.

Me: ‘Mei, you can stop le. I can’t take it anymore.’

She returned to my lap and grinded her ass over my rod, turning me on so much that I just want to rip those panties away. Instead, she took my hands and stretched the sides of her underwear opened for me to put my fingers in, and I slid the pair of seamless undies off her long legs with ease.

I kept my body slouched on the office chair while she closed her feet, sitting herself carefully over my rod. At first, we could not get it in her tight pussy, but a little spread of her knees made things easier and she went fully down on me before shutting her legs again, embracing my cock in her pussy.

A soft moan came from her and she wriggled her ass to tease me further, making me harder inside her.

Sister: ‘Kor.. you are bigger than I imagined.’
Me: ‘And you showed me what is tight.’

We stayed in that position while she grinded me, clicking on those video files to watch me masturbate. Soon, I was overwhelmed by the desire to just pound her hard and stood up, knocking the chair against the wall as I positioned her butt at me. She continued watching the video as I held her waist, shoving my dick in deep and fast.

Her loose shirt had nothing underneath and my hands went to fondle her breasts while her pussy clenched around my dick. It was so hot and steamy that the air-conditioning was powerless against our raging lust.

After just a few minutes, she stopped the video and I took a break as well. We rushed over to her bed and she laid on her back, legs spread for me to plug it back in. I went in missionary on top and continued ramming my cock, while she hugged me tightly whispering ‘I love you’. Her knees were kept in the air while I picked my body up, speeding up using the smoothness of her bedsheets under my knees.

Jabbing her at high-speed, her moans changed to groans as an orgasm drained her consciousness, suffocating my dick as she came. Doing it raw had its perks and cons, I had finally felt what it is like to be perfectly fitting (since we came out of the same mum), but because of that, I couldn’t last much longer.

I kept up my speed thrusting at her until she felt the throbbing in my dick getting stronger. I pulled out of her and sat on my butt, leaning at the foot of the bed while she crawled to my groin. Dropping her head down my shaft, she deep throated me at a fast pace, letting her tongue do the job to stroking my base.

True enough, it did not take long before I lost control and held her head down, jerking my hips right into her mouth. The hot splashes of cum went down her throat and she swallowed non-stop, further milking me of every last drop. I let go of her as soon as it was ending, but she did not pull her mouth away, and kept gagging on my dick.

When she finally gave up, I was breathless from the excruciating sensation of being emptied till empty. I opened my arms and she jumped right in, cuddling me with pecks on my neck. Still turned on, she played with my shrinking dick and asked if it would be interested to do it again tonight. It was only then when I remembered our parents won’t be home that evening, and I kissed her forehead silently.

Sister: ‘Kor.. I want to do it with you everyday.’
Me: ‘So do I. From now on, whenever we are alone, no panties for you and no boxers for me. Deal?’
Sister: ‘Deal!’

With that, she went down on me again, doing CPR to my dick until it was fully awakened and we went for another two rounds before dinner.

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The Innocent S

LindaMichelle: ‘Thanks for your help. So sorry to trouble you so late in the night. I don’t know why my iBanking isn’t working.’
Me: ‘It’s okay. How’s everything now? Is the money helping?’
LindaMichelle: ‘Yeah. Slowly fixing.’

We walked along the busy road along Ang Mo Kio Ave 3 towards the park behind the station and I had to admit I couldn’t let my eyes off the short red skirt she wore. Her top was body hugging, translucent white that did not even bother to hide the black bra she wore under, and that skirt, it was elegant and flirty at the same time, having a couple of layers right at the hems to make it appealing.

LindaMichelle: ‘I haven’t met anyone except you when my iBanking failed. It just feels safer to meet another writer I guess.’
Me: ‘Don’t mention. Glad you don’t find me intimidating from what I write.’
LindaMichelle: ‘How can it be? Your stories do turn me on.’

We went up the long flight of stairs with me behind, catching glimpse under her skirt that was too dark for me to see even the colour of her panties. Stopping under a pavilion, it was a quiet evening as most people had to work the next day. There was practically no one else walking through the park, partly because it was close to 2am.

She sat demurely with her legs closed and I took the ‘ah beng’ (term to describe small time hooligan) sitting pose, with one feet on the seat. As she was in no hurry to get home, we sat there for some time talking about our lives and the urge to just touch those soft skin on her legs grew more intense. For someone who writes that well, I respected her more than others, and the silly me asked if I could feel her skin.

She replied yes with a smile and I placed my hand on her leg, caressing it in an up down motion. After a few strokes, I shifted my hand to her skirt and raised it as I advanced, to see her opened her legs for access. Upon my fingers touching her groin, a string of pearls was all that she wore. It was the same g-string that she had given away on her site, and tugging on it simply caused her to let loose a single moan.

Remembering how most of her stories went, I switched places with her so she could lie on my lap, and I could still reach her pussy. I pulled my waistband down and she bent it low enough to take it into her mouth, while my fingers rubbed her quicker. It was really exciting to be masturbating her under the moonlight, where anyone could just look out of their balcony and see us. After my dick was at its maximum length (more or less), I stopped her distracting blowjob and asked her to go to the back of pavilion, where less light would reach.

I placed her knees on the seat and she went into doggie immediately, raising her skirt herself so I could focus on the more important task. In just one try, my dick slipped right into her and she opened her mouth to breath instead of moaning. Pumping quickly, I knew time is of the essence and her wetness told me how much she wanted it too.

LindaMichelle: ‘Oh.. if you didn’t know, you can cum in me. Just like my stories.’
Me: ‘Are you sure?’
LindaMichelle: ‘Wouldn’t I know better?’

Her short hair flicked gracefully in the wind as I took her rear hard, pounding hard but landing gently. It was so erotic to be fucking so close to home. As for LindaMichelle, she was working her pelvic muscles to amplify the sensations stirring in her pussy, feeling that orgasm building like a timer on an atomic bomb.

Me: ‘Are you cumming? I can feel you getting.. ahh.. ‘

An overpowering squeeze went around my dick and I groaned dangerously loud, whispering ‘I’m cumming.. I’m cumming’ as her last act totally threw me off guard. Within seconds and one single thrust, my cum pumped into her like an over-pressurised water gun and sprayed into her pussy. While I was keeping still to lower the sensitivity, she was moving backwards on me to keep me shooting. I must say, it was one of the craziest sex I had that got so much cum out of me.

After we sat back down on the wooden seat, she took a fresh set of panties and slipped it on over her pearly strings.

LindaMichelle: ‘Just to make sure that your creativity doesn’t go to waste.’

We picked up our bags and I flagged a cab with her, watching her legs widen for the taxi uncle to peek as she got on. Throughout the ride, I bet the driver must have noticed the flash from her camera as she took a few pictures for me through email, in various poses and even attaching a short video of her masturbating, accompanied by moans that sounded a little too loud to be discreet.

LindaMichelle (email): Thanks for your help today. It’s really exciting for me. I think I’ll have to masturbate when I get home.

What can I say? A hard on was waking in my shorts again, and we kept our conversations strictly to emails until we fell asleep to each others’ photos of our private parts oozing cream.