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Minxed

How many times have you sat across someone so gorgeous that you had to feign observant to catch a few more glimpse of? In my case, it was less unnatural to return that kind of gaze when she, a lady in her mid 30s but looked none like that, threw me some. Having no common topic to start a conversation with, it was mere silence beyond the deeper desire to strike something up.

In such a situation, the lady would seem desperate if she acted too obvious, and egoistic if the guy tried any ‘pick-up’ lines. And so, she turned the screen of the tablet in her hand towards me, and shut her eyes to sleep. Without warning, a flinch of a finger fired up the screen, to a standby display of the current time, as well as a message, ‘if found, please call 9436****.’

The screen stayed on long enough for me to casually hold up my phone, and send a message to that very number. Like two complete strangers fiddling on their phones at the same time, a WhatsApp conversation was initiated.

‘Across you’, was my first message, and ‘alight next stop’, was her reply.

We pressed the bell at the same time and got off in a hurry, unknown, and uncaring for whomever might suspect something. It didn’t take us long to reach a block away from any residents, and got into a lift she turned into.

After we stopped at the top-most floor, we made ourselves comfortable on the steps at the corridor, completely open for anyone to stumble upon.

Just as I racked my brain for something to say, she grabbed my hand closest to her and placed it under her skirt, to let me get an idea of – how wet she was. While I was so damn sure I wasn’t the hunky, suave type of men, she proved my self-appeal wrong.

My fingers automatically wriggled into a side of her panties and immediately came in contact with smooth, moistened skin, I quickly eased the tension with a few random motion on her clit. She quietly reached for my zipper, pulled it down, and stuck her hand into it before fumbling for the ‘quick-access’ slit at the front of my boxer brief.

Within moments, our hands were fidgeting under each other’s clothes, soothing, calming, pleasuring one another like youthful adults. No doubt she was older than me, but it never felt anything like that. I could sense innocence, excitement, and a tad of inexperience.

Suddenly, she clasped my hand between her thighs and shivered like a little girl, before sighing very deeply. She had climaxed without much announcement.

‘Wait. Stop.’

She whipped her phone out from her handbag and singlehandedly typed a message to ‘Cindy’, telling her to ‘come out’. Under a minute later, metal gates clanked and she called out ‘stairs’.

A girl, likely in her teens, stood dumbfounded behind us.

‘Come. Let mummy teach you something.’

The girl walked over and stood before us, for the scene where her mum wrestled my cock out of my pants. A few gestures later, her daughter was sitting between my legs, and had her hand in her mum’s.

Those thin, cold fingers went around my shaft and began jerking up and down, under the assistance of her mum. She was left to her own once she got the drift of it, leaving me to struggle in the confused mix of shock and disbelief.

‘Put it into your mouth and move up and down like your hand.’

That girl obeyed so willingly and did exactly just that. I was easily thrown into disarray as she sucked on her own, reacting to every body signal I gave. How did I end up getting to where I was, jerked by a mum, then blown by her girl?

Her mum brought her girl’s hand to the bottom of my shaft and wrapped her fingers around it, coupling it with the rhythmic thrusts into her mouth.

Under that kind of combo-attack, no one, not even me, could hold out for long. In no time, I was twitching and groaning into my palm, shaking harder than I had ever did.

‘He is going to put something into your mouth now. Swallow it quickly k? It’s good for you.’

Just as my mind was going ‘wtf’, she passed my point-of-no-return and triggered the load she was warned about. Cumming and getting vacuumed for more, I thought my soul was gone along with my point of living. The girl was then sucking happier with her mum’s hand stroking the back of her head!

‘You’re done now. Go back into the house and wash up.’

She left as soon as I fell backwards onto the ground, ditching us in an eerie silence.

‘How is she?’

‘I’m really confused now. I don’t know what to think.’

‘I’ll text you later. I’ll explain everything.’

With that, she grabbed her stuff and went home, leaving me in more pieces than ever in my life.

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Stranger Things

‘C’mon Deana, don’t be shy. He’s clean! Just do what you always do to me.’

Deana put her mouth shyly over Justin’s cock and began making circles with her tongue, to sense a motivating shiver from his thighs. To have agreed to follow them, a pair of strangers, home for some ‘fun’, he knew it was pure luck that nothing untoward happened.

The guy who invited him to their apartment, took his pants off and went behind Deana, his girlfriend, to strip her of those unsightly shorts. As soon as she was butt naked, he slipped his cock into her and pounded her gently, so not to disrupt the pleasure his guest (Justin) was having.

As she grew more comfortable with the taste of Justin’s penis, she went deeper and deeper till he could feel her gagging on him, which accord to her man, was a ‘helpful experience’.

‘Go on, grab her hair and guide her. She can take it.’

‘Mmm!’

That frustrated moan went unheeded when Justin combed his fingers into her hair, thereafter shoving her faster toward his groin. In the midst of some slight suffocation, she actually moaned louder to each thrust coming from behind.

The mind-boggling, triple-play lasted for at least another ten minutes before that guy broke free, clearly more amped up for more action.

‘Come over here dude. Fuck her from behind. It’s my turn to use her mouth.’

Justin stood warily behind her until he saw her resume the blowjob, and carefully dipped his raw cock into that glimmering gap. For one, she was hot, presumably from that pounding she received earlier. Then again, there was only one thing Justin could do inside her, and his cock caused her to clench her teeth, albeit accidentally, on his ‘boss’s’ cock.

‘FUCK! YOU ACTUALLY MADE HER BITE ME?! DO IT AGAIN!’

A slap went across her face and the choking noises immediately sounded more painful, though Justin could sense her getting wetter than before. Seeing how pain had unknowingly turned her on, he used that to give her a good, rhythmic taste of his self-discipline, which only garnered an orgasm she had to stop sucking to express.

(Deana moaned loudly) ‘OH YES! THAT FELT SO GOOD! FUCKIN’.. ARGHH!’

Her boyfriend went into rage-mode almost instantly upon hearing that, partly turned on and partly jealous of what Justin did to her. He abruptly stopped everything, manhandled her to sit on top of Justin, and mercilessly rammed his own cock into her ass.

As if it wasn’t weird enough for Justin to be fucking a stranger’s girl, he is feeling his ‘boss’s cock through a thin veil of meat. The two dicks pillaged the poor pussy in both holes, to the intense orgasms Deana was going through one after another.

She barely lasted five minutes before collapsing onto Justin, body solely moving to her man’s thrusts that were forcing juices out of her. Drifting in and out of a trance, she just murmured inaudible words while convulsing occasionally.

(He groaned) ‘DUDE! CUMMING SOON? I’M GOING TO EXPLODE FIRST!’

He left out a few deep grunts before falling on top of her, and pushing himself off them once he emptied his load into her ass. As for Justin, he rolled her over onto her back and pumped her missionary-style, until he came into her defenseless vagina.

The guys then had a can of beer each, snapping photos of the wasted girl. When she finally recovered enough strength to even look at them, it was Justin’s turn to excuse himself from that fucked up couple.

Before he left, they exchanged numbers, so his WhatsApp could be spammed with videos from strategically placed hidden cameras, that he would find himself watching them in their 4K resolution.

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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.

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Maeve’s Demise

‘Hey! You know Maeve right?’

‘Yeah?’

‘I think she’s in some kind of trouble. Can you come with me?’

‘Yeah yeah! Let’s go.’

Although I didn’t know Maeve that well, there were no reasons not to help her out if I could help it. I followed that girl on a walk so rushed that I was almost running, to a flat that wasn’t so far away from my workplace. Coming up to the highest floor, the sight of another girl, and the state Maeve was in, caught me by complete surprise.

While the girl next to her was decently dressed, Maeve wasn’t. For some reason that didn’t seem well, her wrists were tied to the metal pipes in the corner of the stair landing, with the shoulder straps of her dress lowered to her hips, leaving her upper body exposed in a white bra.

‘Woah! Did you find her like that?’

‘Haha! No? We tied her up!’

‘What? Why?’

‘Cause I found out that the guys we like, are texting her. And she kept talking to them.’

‘But it isn’t her fault right?’

‘Yeah. So this, isn’t her fault too. If you don’t want us to hurt her, you’ll have to do as WE say. Deal?’

‘Yeah. Anything to get her out of this!’

‘Good. First, put your bag down. And then take off your pants.’

I responded immediately to that command and stripped my jeans off with my underwear, standing just a few steps away from that sorrowful-looking girl I knew as a regular at my bar.

Before I could make out what they were planning to do, the both of them stood at each of my side, hands reaching under my shirt and roaming for Maeve to watch. Slowly, they made their way down my belly and around my groin, working on my disinterested cock with a double handjob.

Needless to say, I got hard eventually and it was my turn to show her my sorry face. There was just no way I could NOT get turned on by their sensual ‘massage’.

‘ Maeve. I want you to remember this.’

The second girl whom I haven’t heard speak went down on her knees and took my cock, held horizontally straight by her friend, into her mouth. What ensued was a mind-blowing trip into a very wet, warm mouth that weakened my knees instantly. That girl, who I will address as ‘Butterfly’ for the tattoo I spotted on her right shoulder, was going as deep as however long I was.

All six inches of me disappeared and appeared over and over again, in more saliva and length and girth each time. I was, getting bigger during the course of that blowjob!

(While Butterfly looked at Maeve) ‘Mmm! Your man.. he’s yummy!’

‘Peace’, like that very logo was seen on the left chest of the girl who led me there, ended the oral sex after she saw how swollen and red I had gotten. She then stood between Maeve and I to do a sexy dance to remove her panties from under her skirt, before going up close to Maeve’s face.

‘I’m going to fuck him now Maeve. Just like how those guys want to do to you. Watch.’

Butterfly brought me a few steps forward to the ass Peace stuck out for me, and guided my erection between her vaginal lips. A slap on my butt sent me penetration that vengeful girl from behind, sinking inch after inch into her pussy.

‘Oh fuck! He’s really big!’

(Peace whispered loudly) ‘MOVE!’

Slightly taken aback by that instruction, I took a second to start thrusting into Butterfly, causing her to moan a tad too loud in that quiet neighbourhood. Not about to last ‘as long as I can’, I pumped her with all my strength, forcing yelps out of her as I churned her insides out with my cock.

Although I was fucking Butterfly, my eyes had never left Maeve. It looked as if she understood where my mind was, and it wasn’t inside the girl my dick was fucking.

(Butterfly moaned) ‘ARGHH! I’m gonna come!’

A push from Peace’s hand sent me fumbling back while she cupped her hand over Butterfly’s pussy, supposedly rubbing her as fast as she could for a generous amount of fluids to be squirted onto the ground around our feet.

(Peace asking) ‘My turn? This is for you Maeve.’

Peace easily hiked up her dress to reveal her already-naked bottoms, hooking her arms around my neck to straddle me. Doing a half-squat against the railing behind me, her legs went around my hips and Butterfly ‘helped’ me get into her.

From there, Peace did most of the work riding me with her toes barely touching the floor, grinding her pussy up and down to slide my manhood in and out – non-stop. Apart from her orgasmic cries, I too, was groaning my lungs out at the demise of Maeve.

Peace, owning a body half the size of Butterfly, felt like a doll in my arms. Unlike her friend, she was climaxing back-to-back while I took over the sex, jabbing my cock so deep and fast into her. After another few minutes, her body started convulsing so badly that Butterfly had to stop me, giving me a chance to get Maeve out of there.

Just as luck had it with me, I was halfway untying that dead knot around her wrists when the two girls caught up with me. In a swift move faster than I could react to, they raised Maeve’s legs over my waist and I had to carry her by her bum so she wouldn’t cut her wrists.

‘Now, the hero is going to fuck his beauty.’

A hand I had no idea belonged to who went under my ass and angled my cock at Maeve’s pussy, long stripped of any panties for unknown reasons. In a flash, I found myself fucking Maeve.

The girls were so ecstatic when Maeve started moaning to my hard strokes, expressing smiles and seriousness throughout the thrusts I gave her. That ten minutes of Llevame (‘Carry Me’ sex position) was the best I’ve had amongst the two I’ve fucked while standing, bringing me to MY long-awaited orgasm quite easily.

(I whispered) ‘I’m cumming Maeve.. I’m cumming.. ‘

‘OH NO YOU DON’T!’

Two hands on my shoulders yanked me sharply and I hit the railings hard, facing a new ‘happy ending’ when Peace squatted in front of me. Butterfly resumed jerking me in the direction of Peace’s mouth, focusing their attention on me, which gave Maeve a chance to wriggle herself out of the loosened knot.

‘I’M CUMMING!’

Maeve then took off for the lift that had stopped at the floor above us, waiting for a few seconds I took to throw them off balance. To think I had to go right as I was cumming.

(Maeve exclaimed) ‘YES! Oh no!’

That grateful lady caught my first squirt in her hand and took the rest into her mouth, perhaps too disoriented to figure out how else to handle my load. I could feel her swallowing everything throughout the ten seconds I came for.

Once we reached the ground floor, we hid in a corner to put on everything else we needed to, before making our way to her place to settle ourselves down. In this half-fucked condition, let’s just say we ended up as more than friends, but less than a couple.