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Other Way Around

(Aaron asked) ‘Who.. are they?’

‘They’re my friends! She’s Tiffany and she is Olivia. You can just call them Tiff and Oli.’

‘Ok? But what are they doing here?’

‘They’re just accompanying me.. You won’t mind right?’

Without warning, Janice took a step towards the 28 year old man and grabbed him by the crotch, in full view of her friends who were as shocked as him. And yet, all he could do was to stand as still as he could, while she massaged his cock through the shorts he wore without underwear, thinking that it was ‘just another meet up’.

What started out as a cheeky dare to meet a 14-yo Tinder ‘date’, quickly turned into a crime of passion when he crossed the line(s) after seeing her (braless and) panty-less under the oversized hoodie she wore. In the end, despite only receiving a handjob, her new-found fetish for ‘male dominance’ soon led him onto the dark path that weren’t too far from a blackmail.

(Tiff whispered) ‘jan.. you.. ‘

(Janice asked) ‘Can you lower your shorts for me?’

In a flash, he yanked his shorts low enough to expose his fully erected cock, for the onlookers to gasp at, and to let Janice wrap her petite hand around it, pumping slowly as his eyelids fluttered in bliss.

Before he realised, she was already on her knees, using her tongue to flick at his dickhead playfully. It took him no time to start sighing and groaning at her teasing, before he gasped at the moment she placed her lips around his manhood. Taking her time, she shoved her face back and forth along the shaft, squeezing her lips hard together on every outward stroke.

After a few minutes, the girls were left with an unforgettable sight of a penis that was much redder, thicker and shinier than before.

(Janice asked them) ‘Do you want to touch it?’

(Olivia replied excitedly) ‘Can I can I?’

Janice let go off her hand and let Oli hold him, with a larger but softer palm that didn’t need any cues to start moving. Five, six strokes later, it was Tiffany’s turn to jerk him off. After seeing Janice went down on him (and had her saliva all over his wiener), the girls were less hesitant to give him a taste as well, sandwiching him between two pair of lips that couldn’t be anymore inexperienced.

As their leader, Janice showed them the basics and the two girls took turns sucking and caressing his balls, sending him into a frenzy of joy and pleasurable cries.

Just as Aaron was enjoying himself falling into a deeper pit of hell, Janice suddenly ended their playtime and pulled him towards the railings, where she flipped her skirt up to show him her fair, bare, and perky juvenile butt.

‘I want you to put it inside me. Can?’

In his state of trance, he quickly agreed and spread his feet outside hers, guiding his cock into the narrow space between her ass. Within ten seconds, he had found her opening and had began piercing his cock into her vagina, moving only at the times she didn’t groan (in pain).

After a minute, Janice let out a sigh of relief and Aaron took things into his hands, thrusting gently until all of his cock was fully embedded inside her.

(Tiffany whispered loudly) ‘FUCKKK! YOU’RE HAVING SEX!’

(As Janice moaned) ‘I.. know right? It feels so.. good! Ahhh.. ahhh.. ahhh.. ‘

Standing on the steps next to us, we could see Tiffany pulling her skirt up to masturbate while watching us closely, making the whole ordeal a little more sicker. As for Olivia, she needed some help from Janice who stuck her hand under her skirt to masturbate her, in the usual ways that Aaron had no luck of seeing.

Resuming his forceful thrusting, he plugged Janice so fast and deep that she, in turn, pleasured Olivia so hard until they were both slipping down the rails onto the steps, bodies convulsing together with Tiffany who was reaching orgasm.

(Aaron groaning) ‘I’m gonna cum soon! I’M PULLING OUT NOW!’

With a single jerk, he vacated Janice’s pussy of his cock and let her sit next to Olivia, who swiftly stuck her hand between her friend’s legs to continue the mastur-marathon. Using their free hand, they interlocked fingers to help get Aaron off.

Standing in front of the three girls, he had little to do except for a warning call before he came. Coming as no surprise, Janice took his load into her mouth before passing it to Olivia, then to Tiffany, before going down Janice’s throat.

After the intense ‘game’ of circle-of-life, the girls tidied up and chattered among themselves around the taste of his cum, his size, and everything that made him felt like a alpha-male. He had taken it upon himself to note that each of the girls actually swallowed some of his cum just to know how it felt.

Once the four of them went their separate ways, Aaron received texts from all three girls separately, citing the same reminder that they had all they needed to incriminate him, if he didn’t meet their demands.

From the next day on, he was on a schedule to meet any number of them for the fixed activity of public sex/ blowjob.

Three-halves his age huh?

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Studying Hard and Wet

(I whispered) ‘are you crazy? she’s just right behind us!’

Barely thirty minutes had passed since Jamie and my sister returned home from school, after their netball training which left my sister too exhausted for any tuition that evening. Being her older brother, it was, sort of, my responsibility to tutor her (or rather, them) in the subject she was weakest in.

As expected, it didn’t take her long to start snoring in her sleep, leaving just Jamie and I to complete her homework.

(Jamie whispered) ‘then don’t make so much noise.. ‘

Without any hesitation, she got out of her seat and bent her body over the desk once her books were shifted away, but not too far for her to continue doing her work. Still seated next to her, I moved one hand under her skirt and took her panties off, tucking it safely in her backpack in case we needed to ‘escape’.

As soon as my fingers started running in circles around her clit, she was twitching and wriggling to the wetness forming between those soft flesh. Five minutes, I think she lasted when she suddenly opened her legs to sit on my lap, using her non-writing hand to fiddle at my zipper under it was open.

In that seated-reverse-cowgirl position, I had an easier time teasing her clit as she did the same to me, half-grinding her clit on my shaft and half-stroking my manhood. Things ‘slowly’ got out of hand once she tried to poke into my urethra with her nails, a move that instantly drove me insane with pain and pleasure all mixed together.

If my sister was to wake at that point in time, with one of my hand up her friend’s blouse and another between her wide-opened legs, she wouldn’t even need to see what Jamie was doing to my cock to disown me as her brother.

(Jamie whispered with her head tilted back) ‘I think you’re hard enough.’

‘are you wet enough?’

She threw a sly wink at me and then tiptoed to lift her ass off my lap, holding herself in that position while I felt her fingers under my shaft. Before I knew it, she eased her hips down onto me and engulfed me in the warmest ’embrace’ ever. Not only was she tight as always, the magnitude of her wetness seemed to have overestimated my stamina. Like she was more desirable and ready than I could probably perform.

In a blink of an eye, she was riding me while doing her work, putting down equations that I was sure weren’t gibberish. It was that subtle, un-overpowering twerks of her ass that really left me in agony. As if it wasn’t bad enough that I was so ready to cum, she just had to do it at a pace that wouldn’t push me over that edge.

As the longest minutes passed in our period of entanglement, she continued to flipping pages between books and memorised notes, due to perhaps the fact that I couldn’t make any loud noises to stop the cycle of edging.

(I whispered loudly) ‘jamie!’

(She whispered) ‘what? do you want to cum?’

‘can you tell?’

(She whispered excitedly) ‘duh! from how thick.. you are getting.. ‘

The moment she placed her fingers on the exposed part of my cock that didn’t go inside of her, my mind instantly turned into pulp. I could literally feel myself getting thicker as she got more agile, taking more and more of me at each downward stroke.

Soon, I was fully buried in her and gasping for my life, while listening to her moans muffled by the arm she was lying face-down on. I swear, we were like actors in a typical Japanese porno-flick fucking behind the back of someone we shouldn’t have.

It wasn’t before long, that I had to get a firm grip of her waist, as a preventive maneuver she understood as well. All that was left was the waiting game, as my mind sobered up for the happy ending.

Right before she crossed the line, I tightened my grip and was about lift her off my cock when a voice snapped from behind, ‘(you) Guys enjoying yourselves?’.

Upon hearing that, my arms froze in shock, and Jamie’s legs gave way to fear, sliding her collapsed pussy straight down my cock, for the worst part of it – an uncontrollable creampie that brimmed generously out of her.

My next attempt to pick her up, only made things worse as she slipped to my sister’s next words, ‘Huh? Jamie? With my own brother?’ Under such circumstances, we took longer than we wanted to to uncouple our genitals, clean up, and get back in our seats, all done without a single glance in my sister’s direction.

From how motionless we sat, I think, I saw Jamie mouthed the words, ‘oh shit’.

No shit.

(I said) ‘Ling.. we are attracted to each other and.. ‘

‘And what? Do you even know that I am attracted to her.. and you as well? And now? This?’

(Jamie asked) ‘Wait. You are into me and him?’

Ling stormed up to Jamie with a straight face and planted her lips on hers, hands crawling up each other’s face as they exchanged saliva. By their side, at such close proximity, it couldn’t be any easier for Ling to guide Jamie’s hand back to my groin, undoing my pants together, faster this time.

Little need to be said, as a full-on threesome broke out in the bedroom, first, with the girls kissing their way onto her bed. Followed shortly by Ling eating my cum out of Jamie’s pussy, I forsook my morality when I gave my sister a little massage, between her legs.

For the rest of the evening, I was mostly in Ling, thankfully bounded by a condom, to appease her jealousy. It was also, on that day I learnt about a woman’s wrath, from the way the girls held nothing back and rubbed each other so forcefully that they were climaxing harder and more often than their athletic bodies could handle.

That said, my second load was graciously offered to Jamie out of hospitality, but apparently wasn’t as simple as that once Ling bragged to her about the warm, gooey dessert she had after dinner, ‘straight from the source’.

For now, I can only imagine what Ling would put be through just for the tales she would share with Jamie, until the next time she comes over for ‘tuition’.

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Fateful Surprise

Strapped and gagged on the chair, Jovian couldn’t believe his eyes when Melissa, his wife, let someone else into their hotel room. What started out as a sex-cation, became more mysterious when she asked to tie him up. Being a good sport, he thought she was going to try something new until the doorbell rang.

The guest, brought into his view with a blindfold over his eyes, was none other than his ex-wife, Kathryn. Melissa, faced with his reluctant, fearful expression, couldn’t care less about his emotions and undid her oversized, flannel shirt one button at a time, revealing the shiny, nipple clamps, along with the loop of a wireless vibrator sticking out of her exposed pussy.

A quick whisper into Kat’s ear brought her closer to where he sat, until her fumbling hands felt his head that was at her chest level. Once she has determined their positions, she groped her way down to his groin, where an erection was pitched in the most confusing emotion ever. For one, he was relieved to see her in good shape, but never was he prepared for her to deep-throat him on her first stroke down.

Without restrain, her face buried itself fast and hard into his groin, sending his cock straight down her throat, before sliding out to her lips for her to repeat the same moves again. Unlike how he has described Kat’s ‘skills’ to Melissa before, he was groaning and trembling violently in his seat, as if he was cumming throughout the whole, forceful blowjob.

After a good, five minutes of mind-blowing mouth-fuck, Kathryn got up and turned herself around, lowering her pussy over his dick that were still wrapped within her fingers. As soon as her pussy devoured the very tip of his penis, he let off a loud groan to express what possibly could be her tightness, a distant recollection of her casual curiosity for ‘kegel’.

When the mindless, cowgirl-style, fucking began, Melissa’s spiteful fondling of his balls caused him to scream into the gag-ball at his mouth. While he knew exactly why he was getting harder, he wouldn’t know that it was Mel’s other hand that was rubbing his ex-wife’s clit to help heighten her sensation.

Just when Jovian was grunting at the top of his lungs, the hand under his balls disappeared, only to surface behind his butt. Melissa, then drove him wilder by shoving his ass upward on every downward-stroke his ex-lover did. The deep penetrations, combined with overpowering, life-changing tightness, fueled by secrecy, lubricated by his mysterious identity, finally tipped Kat over the edge with a powerful orgasm.

The inner walls of her vagina simply collapsed on him and produced a milking motion inside, made ‘worse’ by Mel’s massage on his testicles from some direction he couldn’t tell. His agony, emotional distress, came in the form of an intense explosion into his ex-wife’s pussy, pumping her full of his masculine syrup that warmed her so lovingly.

After recovering some of her strength from the orgasm, Kathryn was led into the bathroom, then out of the hotel room with her clothes back in place. The chair-bound boy was then freed, for his turn to tie just Melissa’s wrists on the arm-section of the chair, so he could fuck his guilt, her insanity, and their punishment, out of her.

Sadly, he couldn’t last more than ten minutes in that standing doggy, given how much he had gone through from that unimaginable ‘idea’ Melissa had to bring in his ex-wife.

What a mind job.

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Third Wheeling

Standing in front of the hotel room like an uninvited guest, I sent the following message to assure Maeve of my arrival, ‘Ok. I’m standing outside now with my eyes closed.’ I heard the doorknob click and was promptly led inside, with more reminders not to peep. A blindfold was then fastened over my head, before being led further into the room.

Keeping still, my bag was taken, clothes removed a piece at a time until I was in my underwear. My hands were then placed on the bed, with instructions to ‘get in’. As suspicious as I was about her ploy, I definitely felt safe in her presence.

Like how our foreplay usually begins, she spread my legs and went between them, shortly after devouring my cock in her warm, hungry mouth. No matter how many times we have done it, I would always be weakened whenever she makes those long, slow strokes down my shaft, before pushing her lips together on the way up.

Every, single, descend would tip me over the edge just a little, suspending me in a pleasurable-desperate state for as many times she did that. There was also this trick, where she pumps my cock as she went down to it, that never fails to drive me into a mini frenzy until I had to beg her to stop. Either that, or I would be so incapacitated that only grunts and agonising groans would come out of my mouth.

The whole ordeal (with her mouth) lasted for a long time, that I guessed had passed in relative to my remaining sanity. My mind, body, and spirit was half drained by her appetite for my despair (of enjoyment).

In her cheeky tone, she asked, ‘are you ready for more?’, to which I could only feebly shake my head in denial of. As expected, the shutting of my legs were all the grace I was given to prepare for what would come next.

After she stepped over my hips, we interlocked fingers and I provided the support to balance her, as she lowered herself over my cock. I guessed it was only logical for our genitals to ‘miss’ since my cock was presumably, pointed horizontally. Needless to say, our next few attempts failed and it was time to let go of one of our hands.

Thinking that she was just playful when she gripped my hands tighter, I was about to ‘win’, when I felt a third hand hold my dick upright. Before I could react, a tight pussy had engulfed my cock in such heat and wetness, under a butt I didn’t recognise.

The struggle I put up next forced the woman on top to let one of my hands go, so she could focus on holding onto the other. As for that free hand, it found its way under her, Maeve’s pussy that was mysteriously, overly wet, again.

This person, on top of me, rode me as crazily as Maeve would, slamming her pelvic bone against mine to get the maximum thrust and depth from my cock. Gradually, my resistance was fucked out of me, channelling whatever left of my strength to control my urge.

There seem to exists a tendency to last ‘shorter’ when the foreplay was extremely mind-blowing.

In no time, or rather, given the double bombardment of ecstatic, sexual moans from both girls, I was at my wits end sooner than I wanted.

‘I’M CUMMING NOW! MAEVE!’

I immediately began breathing deeply for their contingency plan, except that nothing was happening. Maeve actually freed my hand and disappeared, for me to deliver the final warning to them.

Exactly a second from eruption, the pussy raised itself off me and a mouth took her place, making the familiar, deep-cave exploring journey down my cock for the white, hot lava to explode in her mouth. The ensuing, relentless sucking extracted everything I didn’t have, leaving me as limp as brainless I was for the next few minutes.

Lying lifeless in bed, Maeve helped herself to my non-responsive state, savouring sauce from the source while the third wheeler took a shower.

Some time later, once the girl left, Maeve took the blindfold off my eyes and we made sweet love in the darkness, going from furniture to furniture, pounding, riding each other in numerous positions. Besides the first load that went into her mouth, the rest was injected deeply into her vagina for storage, as dessert when she was ‘done’ with me.

‘Mmm’, she said after each slurp of her cum-covered fingers.

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Guardian

(I shouted) ‘GUYS! WHAT THE FUCK!’

‘SHIT SHIT SHIT! SOMEONE SAW US!’

As I made my way down the two flight of stairs I saw them from, I couldn’t quite believe the number of ‘participants’ that were actually involved. There were six students, four males who were busy zipping their fly, and two girls, one tied to a water pipe and the other to the railing, all dressed in my school’s uniform.

Just when I reached the floor that they were on, one of the guys jumped on me to restrain me, with two more swiftly joining him while the last dashed for his bag. In under a minute, they managed to zip tie my hands behind my back, and kept me held at pen-knife point in the corner where the girl (at the pipes) was.

(He whispered) ‘guys? we’re fucked already. but I think I have an idea. we can record him fucking one of them. it might come in handy.’

‘OH HELL.. ‘

‘keep talking Mr. Yeh.’

And I couldn’t, with the knife piercing through the skin at my neck. It didn’t take long for them to ready two phones, aimed in my direction, while one of them freed the girl closest to me.

‘take his pants off.’

She followed their instructions and undid my pants, dropping them at the knees where they said was ‘good enough’. With a trembling hand, she obeyed their subsequent commands and started jerking me, to achieve an erection my body could not disregard. It has never occur to me that if I shut my eyes from the corruptible scene, my mind would naturally imagine a ‘plot’ similar to the current situation.

‘suck him now.’

Peggy, as shown on her name tag, raised herself on her knees and took my cock as deep as she could, leaving more saliva each time on the outward-stroke. In time, the guy directing us grew impatient at her lack of enthusiasm, and pushed her head further into my groin, gagging her repeatedly on my cock. The deeper she went, the harder I got (duh), since there was just no way her juvenile mouth would easily take all of it.

When he finally let go of her hair, she fell backward onto her ass and cried even harder. I was dragged to where the other girl was, her hands tied to the upward-slanting railing so her ass would stick out in a standing doggy position.

‘Peg, help Mr. Yeh put his cock inside Faye.’

I could only catch a few seconds of Faye’s sorrowful eyes, before my dick split her small opening too wide apart, hurting her so much that she bit into her arm to prevent her screams from getting too loud. I tried as best as I could to hold myself at that depth until the ‘director’ delivered a kick to my butt, forcing the rest of my.. 6 inch cock into my very own student.

The loud sigh from Faye came as a relief for me, knowing that her body had given up in some ways. Another kick sent me thrusting into her tight pussy, wetting itself gradually as the vagina loosened up. By then, I was biting into my own lips to stay as quiet as I could, to keep the two, vulnerable and susceptible girls out of harm’s way.

To their cheers and crude instructions, I fucked Faye harder and faster, until she began moaning in pleasure. Sick as I was to say that it felt liberating, my mind was on the recovery process for the girls. If this had to happen one way or another, any ‘good sensations’ will be helpful.

At one point, Faye’s legs began shaking violently, as her vagina wrapped itself tighter around my cock. The guys, seeing that she was showing signs of an orgasm, put the Peggy on her chest against my back, for one of them to penetrate her while Faye came.

During the course of her orgasm, her vagina shrunk around my cock, creating a vacuum that pulled me, and all the sensitive nerves ending at the tip of my cock, into an uncontrollable, downward spiral.

‘GUYS! I’M GONNA CUM! FUCK OFF NOW!’

‘OHHH NO!’

The jerking behind me got even faster, forcing me to fuck Faye that ever subtly. But that was all it took, for me to blow my load inside her, overflowing out of her cocked-up pussy and onto my shoes.

The guys quickly picked their bags and made a dash down the block, leaving us to ourselves in our dishevelled state. It took Peggy almost five minutes to pull herself together, cut Faye and I loose, and then break down in that stairwell.

Faye’s eyes were soulless then, and I was completely speechless about what we just went through.

(Faye muttering) ‘cher.. you won’t leave us right?’

‘No way. I promise you two. I’ll never.. ‘

(Peggy grabbing my arm) ‘I’m scared.’

(Faye grabbing my arm next) ‘Me too.’

First things first, the morning-after pill.

For weeks following that afternoon, the guys in possession of our videos gathered without fail at my place, along with Faye and Peggy, to make even more videos with us fucking in all sorts of positions and every imaginable props.

The only thing that I got, was their word to never lay a hand on those girls again, even if I have to subject myself to their atrocities.