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Four Ways

As the four of us came out of 7Eleven with our favourite hard liquor, which coincidentally were all different types (Gin, Vodka, Rum, Whiskey), these four girls blocking the entrance were caught up in a fishy, secretive discussion.

Bearing no thoughts to them, we were about to head back to our hotel rooms when one of them stepped up to us, and asked, ‘hey.. umm.. do you think we can join you guys?’

Ricky, the one being questioned, looked at us with much uncertainty. For one, we were totally fine with getting drunk on our own, and we did not know how would they affect our ‘trash-talk’.

‘Sure! On one condition. That we won’t change our topics because of you girls. You know, if we talk about sex and stuff.’ Jayden counter-proposed in an effort to scare them off but they instead got more excited.

‘DEAL!’, the girl with the most tattoos among them shouted their consensus out. Unwavered, we made our way back in a group, but as two cliques. For comfort’s sake, we had intentionally got four separate rooms for those two nights, in case any of us decided to get in-room ‘services’.

Within ten minutes, all eight of us had gathered in one room and began drinking, breaking up the ‘ice’ into smithereens. Out of sheer luck, the girls had ‘found’ their favourite type of alcohol after shooting glasses of each type, and Ashe, was tagged to me.

As midnight came and passed to drunken truth-or-dare, we were collapsing one by one to pure, unmixed shots, like the girls whom had given up their decent, conservative impressions we had on them.

(Ashe asked softly) ‘Can we continue drinking in your room? This place is thrashed.’

‘You sure?’

‘Let’s go.’

When we left Ben’s room, one of Ashe’s friends did the same too, following Jason back to his room with one fifth of the rum left. Upon crashing into the bed of my abode, Ashe removed her bra from under her off-shoulder pullover, lying by my side with the bottle of whiskey in hand.

‘I’ll help you remove your clothes.. ‘, she said in a slur that got me worried, resisting her advances with more unanswered questions. In no time, I was down to my undies, while she only had her top on. As I tried to keep up with the alcohol she poured into my mouth, my head was spinning so hard that it hurt.

In the presence of a girl whose body was so tiny for her oversized jacket, it was the occasional flashes of her perfectly-shaven pussy, and supple B cups that stirred the unneeded erection.

‘Oh you.. there’s no way you can hide that.. ‘, with that, she grabbed my cock and held it tight, till I was in pain. Out of frustration, I shoved a hand between her legs and gave her, completely soaked, clit, a violent rub. At that moment of total silence, we could then pick up the simultaneous moans coming from my friends’ room.

That, was all the cue we needed to go all out on each other, with her flipping onto her fours to start in 69. My entire dick went down her throat moving at high speed, while I frantically licked her pussy in utter agony. She did not even resist my involuntary thrusts into her mouth.

‘OH FUCK! FUCK! I’M COMING!’, she wailed out loud and fell onto my thigh, still receiving my oral services in exchange for weak handjob. ‘Fuck.. I want you inside me now.. ‘, as if that wasn’t for me, she instantaneously rotated her ass to my hips, almost helping herself to me if not for my quick-witted response to sit upright.

‘You’re not worried?!’, whatever sanity left in me had stopped our progress before we did something we might regret forever. ‘No? I chose you because you looked the nicest, like nicest person’, she confessed her choice in a 360 degree turn of tone. It was trusting, calm, and reasonable, not that I would arrogantly admit to being the ‘nicest’.

‘Fuck me.. I want you’, those words broke my will like fire on paper, and my hips gently lowered my cock into her. Unlike how we started, things were gentle, loving, as expressed by her tamed moans. We were.. making love.

No bite marks, no loud, desperate screams, no nail scratches, our eyes spoke to each other as our groins slammed together. At the point I put more thrust into my strokes, she got more worked up, and we transitted to the full-length window to continue fucking on a sturdy armchair.

The breathtaking view of the cityscape became our foreground as our perspiration-covered skin slapped against each other, frequently kissing like long-distance lovers meeting after a long time apart.

On the dressing table, my dick pumped especially hard into her upright-seated pose, legs casually wrapped around my hips. Our lips never dislodged no matter how hard we grunted.

‘I’m cumming.. I think.. ‘, I had to warn her, because I had no idea of her fail-safe. It was that moment where everything can be ruined.

‘Wait wait! Let’s move to the chair. There’s something I want to try’, she led me around the table to the revolving chair while she spun herself around, jumping off the desk and scurrying under. Like a boss, she resumed her blowjob with me on the chair, allowing me to guide her head till the end.

Yes, the end came, I came, into her mouth that never stopped sucking nor release my cock till she was satisfied. Somehow, I was still rock hard when she could not get anymore out of me, a situation I usually let the girl decide what to do with ‘it’.

The surprise came when she came out from under the desk with her mouth empty, and gleefully led me to the bed. After a few more minutes of cleaning me up with her nimble tongue, she mounted atop me, with a request – to sleep with me inside.

Drunk and overworked, exhaustion hit us like a bus and we fell asleep before we realised. When morning came, she was already awake, and grinding on my morning wood that was still gaining its ability to feel.

‘One more before breakfast’, was all it took for us to go like bunnies again, wearing out our energy for the day even before we washed up. After the filling meal, the girls checked out of their rooms, got a refund, and joined us in ours.

For day two, we, the guys, had booked a massage session that came with ‘special’, only that the ‘special’ had to be cancelled, and upgraded to a ‘couple’ packages that put two naked bodies in the same room with a jacuzzi.

There is no need to explain how the massage ended right? Okay, maybe a hint – steaming hot sex in the pool.

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Sexual Events

Walking through the beautiful private houses in the estate, I couldn’t help but wonder what was so ‘illegally good’ that I had to be reached on a masked number on WhatsApp, be fetched, drove, to the ‘destination’ where I had to be led on foot to the ‘utopia’ the contact claimed.

The person who picked me up, was a man in his early twenties, seemingly not much younger than me, casually dressed in t-shirt and shorts, which I recognised the brands to be ‘branded’ stuff.

After ten minutes of wandering through the unaffordable rows of houses, I found myself in front of yet-another mansion, where I could spot a people sipping from wine glasses and chatting. Beyond that, the rest of the windows were dimly lit.

‘Okay. Once you step in, I will introduce you as who you are, Jhae, of your erotica site. Then.. we’ll see where it goes.’

‘Umm.. okay?’

How was I, an average Joe, writing sex for a hobby, to even expect what was going to happen? I entered the house after taking my slippers off (as instructed, to be in casuals), and stood listless behind X, as he gave them my credientials. Within minutes after the sparse applause ended, a few men and women came up to me to shake hands, and that was where ‘we’ll see where it goes’ came.

On a side note, majority of the crowd were Asians, despite being clearly from elsewhere but Singapore. I could see only about five Caucasians amongst them.

A group of two ladies and one man then came up to me with obviously more knowledge of my works, before one of the ladies, a mix-blood Chinese, led me to the bar.

‘I have been reading your stories since years ago! It took me a while to locate your new site, but I know I couldn’t be disappointed.’

The less-social me started talking about my site, the few topics I was confident (and proud) to touch on. A few others came and went as we delved into subjects like how sex influenced current behavioral changes, censorship, sexism, mostly intellectual and touchy.

Whatever this gathering was, it felt like home. Everyone was open minded, though many people I recognised earlier had disappeared. By the time I realised my head was spinning from the champange, it was eleven.

(Mabel asked) ‘You alright? I’m as high as you you know?’

We laughed that comparison off and it was time to leave, or so I thought. Apparently, there ARE ‘rest rooms’ where guests are allowed to take a break in, like a motel for drunkards. She led my tipsy self up two flight of stairs, and held my hand through the closed doors with unmistakable noises – of sex.

It didn’t seem too far fetched then, to believe that I was invited to a ‘speed sex’ event, where participants get to know one another downstairs, before heading up for more intimate bonding.

The room we ended up in, was the last one on the floor without a sock on the handle. For that, a grey-coloured sock lying on the bed was provided.

‘Woah! Hang on there. I don’t know if I am ready for this. I didn’t expect this.. ‘

‘Neither did I. I only knew about the accommodation arrangements when I was briefed at the doorstep. This? is apparently reserved for guys like you.’

A shove on my chest dropped me like a dead fly on the bed, but the view of her stripping that off-shoulder t-shirt and tiny shorts didn’t exactly kept me ‘dead’. I was slowly, lazily, twisting out of my shorts.

Her timely assistance came when I was down to my underwear, which she pulled off just to give my little one a five-second tease with her sly tongue.

‘Are you still not ready?’

‘He clearly is.’

The erection popping out of its foreskin gave my ‘strong willed persistence’ away, simply to get another few seconds of her attention. A graceful wrap of her fingers around my member pleased its dying need in full view of me, followed by a sensual crawl over my body.

The mix of Australian-Chinese heritage gave her a set of lips so tantalising, irresistible NOT to kiss, apart from the pair of perky, self-supporting cups mounted on her athletic frame. Her nipples were constantly sending shivers across my naked chest.

(She whispered) ‘Big.. ‘

The sloppy handjob came to an end when I felt a soft, moist surface rub against the tip, freeing her hand to hold herself over me. Continuing to grind her pussy along my shaft, I was getting more worked up with each passing second.

‘Fuck this.’

‘Not me?’

A grin flashed on her face as I flipped ourselves over, switching laterals for the next part. We playfully slithered to the centre of the bed where she spread her legs to put me between them, and higher-power gave me the luck to slide it in in one push.

‘GOSH! shit.. sorry!’

The petite girl had the one of the wettest pussy I have ever been in, on top of the appropriately loose interior I felt victim to. In crude words, there was no way I was moving out of her.

She was indeed heavenly inside out.

‘Fuck me already.’

And I did, by arching my hips to just move my cock in and out of her, maintaining a stable head to keep our lips locked. It was also then the room next to us began screaming too loudly.

Midway that mind-blowing sex, I realised how fast I was losing control. So, I slowed down, and kept a steady, slower-than-ideal tempo. It took her just three minutes of that torture to begin begging me to go faster, only to cause the opposite effect.

I could sense her getting tighter with each stroke, and I admit, that it was impossible not to lose myself in that. After another one minute, I was going all out on her, so afraid to cum too soon in front of that once-in-a-lifetime beauty.

Fuck stamina, that was the first time I wished I could last forever. She had been rubbing her clit somewhere in between my speed increase, and was making faces to show that she was waiting for me.

As life has intended for good things, I was biting my teeth in vain to the inevitable.

‘I’m cumming.. ‘

‘Together then.’

‘I.. can’t move anymore.’

Her legs then slapped themselves around my waist and yanked me into her deeply, for me to instinctively retract out of her. That motion repeated itself at least five times before I collapsed on top of her warm powdered skin, butt twitching to the home run explosion that filled her up with my semen.

Her rapid rubbing of her clit came to a stop at that moment I started creaming her, triggering a gentle and feminine tremble that signified her orgasm.

It was beautiful. She is beautiful.

‘Would you like to sleep?’

‘Here? Are we allowed to?’

‘What if I told you that this is my place?’

Truth be told, I couldn’t move (for the next few minutes) even if I wanted to. It was so easy to fall asleep in her mesmerising scent.

Though it wasn’t easy waking up to her erotic blowjob on my morning wood.

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Incentivised

At 5pm, I arrived at Jack’s three-room flat, to properly introduce myself since I have been assigned his investing account to manage. One reason that I got this particular account was due to the difficulty everyone else faced when working with him. But call it luck or fate, he IS a multimillionaire staying in a humble apartment.

‘Make yourself comfortable. I’ll get Eva to bring you a drink.’

In the presence of a man of such mystery, I dare not reject his offer (for a drink) and sat awkwardly on the old, cracked-leather couch, awaiting whoever was supposed to serve me.

After he called out ‘Eva’ loudly, a girl, looking in her twenties, came out of a room in just a night dress, the see-through type. As she went on her task in the kitchen, Jack quietly flipped through my profile as provided by the company, aptly labeled ‘For intended personnel only’.

In it, was the data gathered by my company, of which most of them were considered classified to even myself. Within a minute of him flipping through the pages, a smile broke across his face.

‘Better than the previous. Much more suitable in a twisted way.’

I wondered, what did he exactly read that led him to say that. The glass of orange juice then reached my hand and she joined us on the adjacent armchair. A few more silent minutes of reading later, he packed the document into the manila envelope before feeding it into shredder next to his side of the couch.

Up to that point in time, we haven’t spoken a word more than me giving him my name.

‘I know what you do in your free time. You enjoy writing?’

Hell no. Were they even allowed to disclose something I didn’t even tell them?

‘Yes. It helps keep my mind clear, so I can remain focused in what I do.’

‘Well said. Just for that, I will increase my funding by another million. Remember to bring the forms on your next visit.’

My mind just went ‘wow!’ to the tune of easy money, specificially, 20k, as my commission. How could anyone find him ‘difficult’ to work with?

‘I’m glad you like what you read, whatever it is.’

There was no way I could contain my excited smirk that actually pleased him even further. He was making himself really comfortable in his seat.

‘Eva, ears and tail.’

Tail? It didn’t matter. 20K was effectively enough for me to even wash his underwear for him. Remember, I just started out in this private banking industry, hinging on my ‘people-skill’ I listed as one of my ‘traits’.

There was still no conversation going on throughout the whole time Eva went into her room, and came out wearing a cat headband and, a tail swaying behind her. No, it wasn’t a puppy or cat following her. It was attached to somewhere behind her.

‘I’ve had her for close to 3 months now. I still can’t get used to that baby face and her slowness. She simply don’t have any initiative.’

.. I was at a loss for thoughts, let alone words. How does ‘had her’ work? Was it just how he describe his young wife? That ‘baby face’ he said was in fact gorgeous!

‘Go help Johnson.’

(She replied softly) ‘How?’

‘SEE?! TAKE HIS CLOTHES OFF!’

Wait! Was it his fetish for men that no one wanted to work with him? I had so many questions in my mind, that was slowly killing me from inside as she unbuttoned my shirt.

‘Umm.. Jack.. don’t mind me being frank but I don’t expect anything more than your interest in my serivices.’

‘What? You can’t accept a pussy as a gift? I’m paying for most of her living expenses anyway. If she can’t please me, I won’t hesitate to give someone else that honour. Get what I mean?’

‘Yes, I do’, I murmured as I understood what he meant, that he could give his millions to someone else if I can’t meet his demand. ‘A pussy’ relieved my doubts a little, though it still felt wrong to be fucking someone else’s wife.

Soon, my trousers were off and she was just waiting on her knees between my feet motionlessly, looking as clueless as I were.

‘URGH! Do you know how to please a man?’

‘I can try.’

‘Don’t piss me off now. Suck his cock, then fuck him.’

Her mouth went straight over my confused, still-small cock to suck it like a pacifier, until I was flinching with ecstacy. The whole time, she paid maximum attention to my dick as she licked it up and down with her cute little tongue, never once lifting her head to so much peep at me. That enthusiasm, somehow disturbed me to why could she be so motivated.

When I saw how she wriggled her plugged ass over her legs, I realised that she was actually teasing herself with that butt plug, making minute motion that turned her on. Ten minutes of tireless blowjob later, she turned around to the coffee table and stuck her ass out at me.

‘Go on! Make it a good one and I’ll consider putting another few Ks into my account.’

Immediately, I slid my ass to the edge of the couch and lifted that furry tail upwards, accidentally causing her to nudge the table a little. In no time, I found her rear entrance and proceeded to pierce right through, using that anal toy to make her squirm and moan for Jack’s delight.

I truly felt like a porn star then.

Thrusting my fat cock in and out of her relentlessly, I slowly rose to my feet, bringing her into a standing doggy position. Both her hands were held tightly in my fists, acting as bridle that I could tug against to pull her real deep down my cock.

Jack, was just laughing and cheering me on to go even wilder on her. There was basically no limits to what I could do to her! In a swop, I fell back onto the couch with my cock still inside her and promptly bounced her up and down as I jerked my hips vertically.

Her ‘owner’ only got more excited when he saw how she lost control to both her voice and limbs during my violent penetration. Eva, was getting thrown around as a sex doll.

‘Cum inside her! For 5k!’

‘Six!’

‘DEAL DEAL!’

To finish the whole act with flare, I placed her on her knees on the couch, raised on leg to the headrest to make sure he could see her unnaturally smooth pussy. My next entry into her was to be the last, as I pounded her to louder-than-ever screams and erratic convulsions shooting through her body.

When pee started dribbling down her long, fair leg, claps ensued. Her hair wrapped around one of my hand had prevented her from ever falling forward onto my money tree. That, was the end of the show.

I reached around for her pussy with free hand to give her a boost of lust, while I panted louder and heavier to my orgasm.

‘CUMMING!’

A strong jab that almost caused her to tip over plunged my cock so far up her vagina, for the perfect depth to deposit my cum that couldn’t stop spraying out of my dick. Everything was going into her, if not, sucked into her with her clenching vaginal walls.

At the two-minute mark after I came, both of us fell onto the couch, on my lap, exhausted beyond words. I had turned into HIS boy toy with just 120 dollars.

‘Woohoo! I love that show! Here are the keys to this place, and she’s yours to keep as long as you are managing my account.’

With that, he picked up another set of keys on the edge of the table before leaving the house. Ten minutes later, a revving car was then heard leaving the carpark.

‘What do you want me to do now?’

‘Prepare the bed I’m sleeping on?’

‘There’s only one bed here. And I like you better than him.’

Over some wine and continuous, mutual petting, she portrayed a much more intelligent side of herself to me. She was a partner that most matured men would find themselves comfortable to marry!

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Unseen Vessel

On the second day of their staycation, Christian woke up to a blindfold being pressed over my eyes, followed by the weight of his girlfriend, Anabelle, on her abs. A quick slip of his hands confirmed that she wasn’t wearing anything, to obstruct him from giving her clit a gentle rub to start the morning off.

Shrouded in darkness, his pleasure threshold took an upwards turn when she began jerking him in an unfamiliar, non-master-hand fashion, to which was equally enjoyable to him. Very gradually, her knees moved over his arms, shoulders, and finally found their place over his head.

Frantic flicks of his tongue soon located her pussy which he feasted himself upon, still hugely empowered by her sloppy handjob. Both wrists then detected straps going over them, binding his upper body down onto the cosy, luxurious bed.

When everything came to a standstill all of a sudden, he felt her face hovering near his ear, causing his manhood to get even harder to whatever she was going to whisper.

‘Are you ready for a surprise?’

An eager nod of his head brought her lips onto his, locking themselves in a tongue fight while she continued stroking him. Everything she did up to that point, put him into the state of mind that was ready for everything – except for the warm, moist, embrace over his throbbing cock. It felt so satisfying, like a mouth, but clearly..

‘WAIT! HONEY! WAIT! Is there someone else in the room?’

‘Huh? Who?’

A gracefully downward stroke into that unidentified orifice interrupted his suspicion with a deep, soul-cleansing moan, that excited Anabelle even more. Using the few seconds he violently tried to free his wrists, she turned herself around into 69, to keep him down while restricting whatever he was about to say.

Two tongues, with two pairs of lips, licking up and down his shaft, stopped his resistance for some reason. Seeing how well he was behaving, Anabelle removed herself from his mouth so she could focus on giving him another few minutes of oral pleasure.

When things, especially his manly ego, couldn’t seem to get any worse, the shuffle of someone’s weight to both sides of his hips got him really reluctant to have any part in this unplanned mess. One hand, then held his cock upright, while a tight vagina made its appearance down his monstrosity. Only when her ass touched his groin, did he recognised it, to be hers – his now-unpredictable girlfriend.

His mood changed slightly for the better when she began riding him like the way she used to, gasping and moaning dirty words about his cock. She was getting the better of him until the unknown person stepped over his head, promptly grinding his mouth and nose with her pussy.

Although it felt smoother than his girl’s, and tasted nicer than any of the girls he ever had, he couldn’t get the absurdity of it out of his head. The girls on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying themselves thoroughly at his expense, like he was some sex doll.

After ten minutes of eating out a stranger’s pussy, he was relieved of the tongue-job forced onto him. Distinct movements then told him of the inescapable truth, that she, whoever she was, would be taking him for a ride!

Facing a tighter pussy than what he imagined to be possible, Anabelle’s attempts to console him only made things worse. He was picturing her in his mind, yet, he knew that mind-blowing vagina was NOTHING like hers! Seconds by seconds, he was forced to the edge and had to call out his warning in case the unthinkable happened.

Even for Anabelle, who have made him cum countless times in fantastical ways, couldn’t believe it.

Once the copulating couple froze in their act, he grasped the sheets tightly as she raised herself off, for yet another surprise.

‘OH SHIT OH SHIT! I’M CUMMING!’

That last move, was all he needed, contrary to his confident belief that he won’t, for the fifth load of their ‘sexcation’ to happen. Vigorous movements went back and forth over his restrained body, to have two mouths take turns sucking him as he creamed all over himself.

Eager drag of tongues hungrily scooped up every bit of his cum that got onto his body, leaving no patch of skin dry, especially his balls and cock. For the last act, Anabelle returned to his arms to resuming making out with him, while her friend left.

‘Are you surprised?’

‘Who is she?’

‘Bleaghhh!’

Someone whom he shouldn’t be bothered with, like his gorgeous ex (who happened to be BFF with THIS gorgeous current). That afternoon on, for another two days, it will just be them, and a luggage full of toys.

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Unconventional Education

(Distant whispering) ‘You dare meh? He will probably see us as crazy.’

‘Just asking ma. You also want to know right? He looks helpful anyway.’

‘Ok lo. You go ah?’

‘Together la!’

Despite having his earphones plugged in, Benedict had no music playing through it and could hear every word the two girls said, seemingly curious about some questions they had. As the two secondary-level-look-alike girls hesitantly walked up to him, he pulled his earpiece out in readiness to address their concerns. One by one, they took one seat each at the void deck table for four, still exchanging uncertain stares at one another.

‘Umm.. We would like to ask, if you will let us have our first look at a guy’s.. dick.’

The girl in white t-shirt and tights turned away shyly after dropping that D-word, while her friend, in grey tank and shorts bit her lips in anticipation. The minute-long silence got them so uptight that the tank-top girl started apologising about their intrusion. A little ‘tiff’ about how silly their idea was then sparked off, which actually lightened the tensed mood up a bit.

(Ben asked) ‘How did you girls even get interested in that?’

‘Her la! She showed me some porn at her place and made ourselves so curious about how it looked like. I mean, the actor’s one is so big that it looked impossible!’

(Tank girl added) ‘You really can’t show us? We can go somewhere else.’

(Shirt girl argued) ‘Cindy! Stop it! We shouldn’t disturb him anymore.’

Somehow, ‘Cindy’, got feisty about wanting to see ‘it’ so bad that she offered to ‘flash’, her seemingly flat chest. After all, they looked no older than sixteen! Adeline, spurred by her friend’s ‘point-of-no-return’ deal, got more excited convincing him to show them his man parts.

(Ben gave in) ‘Fine. But let’s go somewhere further out.’

The girls high-fived in delight and the trio began their search for a secluded place, that ended up at one of the stairwell of a newer HDB that had their stairs hidden behind a door by the lift. At the highest floor, the rooftop access became the ‘dead-end’, where no one would visit, hopefully.

Once they had settled themselves down, the girls took their seat on the steps, while he was asked to stand in front of them.

‘Can we help you take your shorts off? We want to do it slowly.’

‘Sure. But no touching.’

He was so distracted by their excitement that he didn’t realised how ‘wrong’ this whole thing was, on top of their possibly, underaged status. By the time they brought his shorts low enough to spot the trimmed groin, there was no turning back.

(Cindy asked) ‘Is it hard?’

‘Nope.’

They continued tugging his shorts downwards until a small, droopy organ was hanging from the hips, looking nothing like whatever porn they had seen earlier.

(Adeline asked) ‘How do you make it hard?’

‘I have to be turned on!’

(Girls in unity) ‘How?!’

They started their own discussion whispering into each other’s ears, before Cindy’s face glowed red. Adeline reached behind her to unhook her bra, which she (Cindy) then took it off by herself. Adeline proceeded to lift her tank top till her B cups bounced unbounded from under, preventing her top from covering them.

That very sight got him worked up and the view they had hoped for finally came into sight. Slowly, his foreskin peeled itself from the darker-pink head like the appearance of a snake emerging from a blanket wrap, finally slipping behind its ‘head’ right under the narrower ‘neck’.

‘WOW! If only we can snapchat this!’

‘Hey no! No cameras!’

(Adeline snarling) ‘CINDY! We won’t. Don’t worry.’

Being the most amazed one, Adeline brought her hand up to his testicles to give them a gentle raise, for Cindy to follow suit but around his shaft. He was trying his best not to groan when the hand started moving along his rod, making it grow even thicker and longer.

(Cindy asked excitedly) ‘Something is coming out! Is it cum?’

‘Pre-cum.’

‘RIGHT!’

The girls had came so close to his dick that it made Cindy’s bare chest an easy reach for his hand, that he actually asked politely to touch them. She casually nodded as consent as they were busy exploring their first encounter, ignoring the minute tingle she felt at her nipples from his attempt to twist them into erection.

‘Ada? I think I’m getting wet.. His fingers.. ‘

Cindy flicked his hand away and returned her tank to its original position, though those perky nipples told him of her sensual progress. The embarrassed girls then asked him to sit a few steps above (behind) them, so they could see better with the warm fluorescent lights.

Throughout their mini-discovery trip, Benedict’s eyes were locked onto Cindy’s body language, which was unconsciously making her feel something. The moment she stuck her hand into her tights to pulling it out, the amount of wetness surprised the two of them.

(Adeline exclaimed) ‘You’re turned on!’

‘Oh shut up! I know!’

Cindy intentionally sat next to him so he could continue fondling her juvenile cups, before he sneaked (unrestricted) into her tights. As for Adeline who was aware but stayed quiet, she too was astonished to see what was unfolding before her eyes. Her best friend, had allowed a stranger to get into her pants!

(Cindy moaned) ‘Oh my god.. It feels so different when I do it myself!’

Her hand had unknowingly started masturbating Ben as he made more vigorous movements between her legs, so much so that Adeline was feeling a little unfair. While the two was so caught up in their mutual exchange of pleasure, Adeline had tied her hair into a ponytail, and began a series of deep breaths – to take his cock into her mouth.

‘URGHH! ADELINE!’

The sudden attention she got made her felt so powerful that she couldn’t stop sucking on him, in untrained, or trained (by the porno) ways that pleased him nonetheless. On one hand, sat a girl with her legs wide opened for his finger to rub on, and on another, was a jealous, zealous friend who wanted his ‘love’.

Within minutes of their firsts, Adeline found herself butt naked next to Ben who was still caressing Cindy, though he had extended his ‘service’ to her as well. The girls took turns sucking him off in the well-hidden corner of the flat, while expressing sexy noises that they should never have in the next few years.

(Cindy groaned) ‘CINNN! I’M GONNA CLIMAX!’

(Adeline followed) ‘ME TOO ADA! ME TOOO.. NNGGGGHHHH!’

Cindy clamped her thighs shut over Ben’s hand at the same time Adeline frantically leaned forward to shove whoever’s bags away, clearing the path for a violent, intense stream of juice to spray into the distance. As Adeline squirted lesser and lesser, the thrashing of her body turned milder and calmer, until she was lying backwards in exhaustion.

(Benedict’s concerned voice) ‘Shit. I think I pushed her too far.’

(Cindy’s apathetic tone) ‘She will be fine. I want to finish what we started.’

The more-dominant Cindy clasped her fingers around the base of his cock which she couldn’t reach (with her mouth), and went on to suck him off again. Ben, in the midst of grunting and twitching to the improved-blowjob, had one finger on Adeline’s clit to keep her stirring and awake.

After five tiring minutes of oral sex, his impatience got the better of him and he put one hand behind Cindy’s head, pushing her deeper and further down his cock that really hit his right spots. All it took was another minute or so of subtle gagging, before he was at his wit’s end.

‘I’m cumming anytime now. Where do you want it?’

The now-sobered-up Adeline requested for it to be on Cindy’s face, out of shame to be put in that weak, unsightly, compromised position by her so-called ‘BFF’. To appease her, Cindy jerked Ben off for the final lap while seated next to Adeline, for her to admire the glorious moneyshot that coated her face in a stringy mess.

It wasn’t until Cindy started using her tongue to ‘gather’ his cum into her mouth that got Adeline so agitated, that made her lick her friend’s face to get some of that deliciousness. Of course, the taste of semen was an acquired one that somehow appealed to Cindy at her first taste, while Adeline just swallowed his cum for justice’s sake.

At the end of the weird encounter, the three walked back to where they met and the shy Adeline, asked for his number to anger Cindy. When they finally separated ways, two numbers added him to a group chat, aptly labelled ‘Void Deckers’, for the most personal, sexual AMA ever.

Looks that they will be meeting again soon, sometime after their school.