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Little Ena

This entry is written for Ena, the writer of Promiscuous Secret (now in dysfunc). It is a feature for National Day 2014, and you guys should have seen it on her blog some time back. So this is for those who have missed it.

Comfortably seated at the top steps, Ena leaned on my arms wearily, head almost touching my shoulders. I could smell the floral fragrance of her shampoo drifting towards my sense, all so natural in the concrete landscape surrounding us. For once, two person with intellect deeper than our understanding felt a connection, strong enough to spur a face to face encounter with someone who wrote their darkest desires.

Her arm laid lazily on one of my knees, and I placed my cheeks on her head, drawing a deep breath of yet another whiff from her head. Very slowly, I ran my warm hand across her back, feeling the bulge of her bra, and wrapped my arm around her neck. It had been too long since anyone had came so close to me, it felt so.. safe.

My naughty hand started sliding down her exposed chest above her black long-sleeve top, dutifully covering her seductive cleavage from prying eyes. Into the collar I went, and met her cold, soft breasts. The breasts of a mother, that fed her child, biologically enlarged to fill them up with the velvety milk that will provide all the nutrients good for anyone.

‘Be gentle with them J’, spoken with a pinch of shyness as though she wanted me to do exactly the opposite. Further down, I arrived at those pink berries, still unhardened before any teases. I squeezed one of them between my thumb and middle finger, gently rolling my index fingertip over. ‘Ahh.. ahh.. ‘. Her naturally sweet voice came without echoes, being the first sounds to break the aura of lust floating in the air.

The tired arm of hers shifted and her elbow nudged me backwards with her, lying relaxed on the steps we picked to contain our mysteries. The both of us knew where the line was, except that we chose not to see it momentarily. Not so we could do anything we want, but to reach across for something that we weren’t supposed to have. Much like.. temptations, except that it’s free, and rewarding. Thereafter, her hand continued north till she reached the zip of my jeans. Tugging it down in a struggle with my roaming hand in her bra, she freed my little one and we could totally see it twitching for air.

‘Wait.. I haven’t began with yours yet’, said in a hurry for someone who had been insecure about his ability to hold it in. ‘J, don’t worry about it. Us girls know we can always depend on ourselves to get the climax we want.’ That – was totally not fine with me.

I made her lie on the railings, facing me sideways, and I tucked my rod back into the grey briefs. Shifting her long, black and white skirt up to her thighs, I moved between her legs, only to free her collar low enough to reveal those milky white tits, topped with a pink cherry. ‘Hey J.. ‘, I didn’t let her complete her sentence and went down with my mouth opened, taking a huge ‘bite’ between my lips. Tongue went to work almost immediately and a squirm with shock told me I was hitting the right spots.

Blind to her arm movements, she dug into her bag and shoved something into my palm. I could tell what was it immediately. It was the controller of the wireless vibrator I had given to her to fill the ‘Toy’ wishlist on her blog. I gave the ‘Up’ button a click and her legs closed on me, clamping me in place as saliva coated her nips. Her fingers had wrestled into my hair, guiding my mouth along her glorious breasts where she wanted to be licked. I just couldn’t get enough of those freshly showered pair could I?

Finally, ‘Ena, turn towards me’, as I moved a step down between her legs. Not only she ignored me, she got up and helped me to remove her black panties that wrapped tightly around those succulent looking hips. ‘Is this okay J?’ How could it be any better? She was firmly seated in a position she had been yearning for, knees shyly together, but feet wide apart.

‘This is okay, but can be better’, a grin across my face made her turn towards the railing and those legs parted for the floodgates. I carefully pulled at the loop that the wireless toy was secured to, and popped out what was in my way. ‘Mmm!’, a yelp came with her lips closed, as though I watched how a little puddle formed on the step below where she sat, wetted by the fluids the toy had been holding in.

As my ears tickled up her thighs to the advancement of my head, Ena’s body reacted by spreading even wider, till I was taking in deep breaths of her beauty. My hands went to her inner thighs, and with my thumbs, I peeled those delicate folds apart, exposing the glimmering wet slit. It was inviting.

Spending enough time with the prelude, I dug in and wriggled my tongue in place. Right then, the letter ‘A’ appeared in my head, and I spelt it out with my tongue cause why not? Ena was controlled by a force she couldn’t say no to not because she had no choice, rather because it was a need our bodies couldn’t live without, like hunger, and this particular need came with moans.

As I reached J, her clutch on my head got tighter and her hips thrust at me. ‘J, wait.. I.. ‘, her words couldn’t be faster than what her body wanted to tell me. The sticky clear liquid appeared in bulk and I made upward-strokes to collect them all. She was breathless throughout the few seconds and as soon as she calmed down, she pushed me by my cheeks backwards to look at my mouth.

‘J, you licked them up? But most guys.. ‘, ‘Nah. I am not worried about something so delicious as you.’ A blush made her smile and the energetic Ena made me swap places with her. As a guy who isn’t used to a woman going on her knees for him, I felt particularly honoured. The guilt that I always felt, didn’t show up. Somehow, I could tell she wanted this.

‘Just relax and enjoy k, J?’ There was no need to say anything. Any, and I really meant every, guy would feel relaxed in this situation. Playfully, she reached for her little wet hole and retrieved some juices, rubbing them sparingly over my flagpole. Of course, I remembered how she liked the sweetness.

Her lips gracefully parted and I did not felt anything till she was halfway down. A sharp intake of breath made me sensed a smile behind those cute thin lips. She brought herself back up to the ring and sucked on the tip in short bursts, drawing all the blood to the top. Once I was trembling to the sensitive act, she tickled the tip as she slid her mouth along the shaft.

‘Ena, just go up and down. I don’t want you to do this for too long.’ The obedient girl heard and nodded. To see someone do this for me, I assumed it was tiring and so it must be. What could be more important than the person you are trying to please? Definitely not myself. This has always been the way I worked, not that she has to know.

Each stroke was filled with more lust as her warm tongue laid motionless under the shaft, while her tightly-pressed lips took me in over and over again. I wasn’t looking to explode in her mouth, I wasn’t looking to be treated like a king. She was.. this girl I couldn’t get enough of, yet I understand that no one wants feel like a sex machine. I’m not going to let her feel anything close to that either.

‘Ena.. ‘ Her head rose and she licked her lips in a gratifying look. ‘J, You taste salty and I’m sweet.’ Yes, she is really sweet, in all ways. We got on our feet and made our way to a corner in the stairwell, where no one opposite could see us. The few pipes there served as support for her as she leaned forward for me, perching her roundness awaiting.

‘Hang on Ena. Protection.’ Her turn of the head with a smile expressed patience, and respect. I rolled on the rubber knowing it would benefit the both of us even if it didn’t felt the best. Our minds had already gotten what we wanted. Now, it’s time for our bodies.

‘Umm.. Ena.. If I don’t go deep enough, let’s change position?’, I was that insecure. ‘I’ll let you know J.’ Her reply wasn’t judgemental, nor did she show any signs of disappointment. I knew I was being appreciated for trying, for the least part. She spreaded one side of her rear and I guided my hips upwards, tucking the tip into the warmness of her. Now, the question is, how far can I go? Argh.. I should just focus on giving it all and not worry right? Except that this is the very girl I am trying to satisfy.

I entered her forbidden kingdom and all she showed me while inside was a forgiving slot. I was sure it wasn’t the deepest she felt, but I wasn’t sure what to think of the tight grip she was squeezing the pipes with. ‘This is as far as.. ‘, trembling voices ensued. ‘J, this is.. the right spot.’ Did she really mean it? I guess there is only one way to find out, plus this wasn’t the only position we can do right?

My hips began pounding and her extended groans were kept to the minimal volume. I was so distracted with her response that I wasn’t even trying to cum anymore. Within minutes, she was reaching for my back to keep me motionless inside her. I did not fight against her wishes and stayed still, feeling the impending tightness that wrapped so snuggly around me. It was full of compassion and.. something else. Somehow, she had accomplished a desire for someone who really meant to know her deep secrets, by reaching into her depths.

Her juices dribbled down her legs and some fell straight from where our physical connection was, dripping loudly onto the floor. Ena straightened her body and turned herself around to me. Foreheads covered in perspiration, eyes locked in bewilderment, genitals twitching with excitement, our hastened breaths only meant that we needed more.

I took a step closer to her and she rested her head on my shoulders, hugging so closely my Bratwurst slipped between her legs. With a wet shoulder, a whisper came about. ‘Thank you J. I haven’t felt anything like this even though I did this a few times.’ I had no idea what was ‘anything like this’, except that I did my job well. ‘Ena.. I felt more freedom with you than with any of my partners I had. Maybe it’s because we were looking for something beyond sex, but we have to go through it to find it.’ Her head slipped up and down, nodding to my words.

For a minute, we didn’t move, and when she did, a breath was taken and she went to her panties lying on top of her bag. ‘J, let’s tidy up and we’ll help you out.’ A weak smile was all I had strength for and my jeans went back to where it belonged, and her panties and skirt looked as normal as we haven’t done anything. Even the wireless, went right back to where it came from.

Stepping back into the corner, she unzipped my jeans again and took it out, only this time she was squatting down and her hair tied up into a ponytail. ‘You want me to shoot in your mouth?’, I was really hesitant about it. I would do it if she wanted me to, but there are urges I had held back so I wouldn’t hurt the people I love. Or could she have figured out from the start? ‘J, you have given me more than what I needed. Just listen to your body?’ I could only sigh and brushed my hand across her cheeks, bending down for a long kiss that kept us drawing breaths of the scent from each other.

Safely away from the wall, her mouth began to work back and forth, maintaining a suction that was channeling my energy downwards. She knew she was unlocking urges that most of us had been trying to contain for the longest time. With care, I held her ponytail and kept her in place while I thrust, shallow at first, but my body simply couldn’t hold back. Deeper and deeper I went, gagging sounds came about and her lips gapped for air.

Now, our bags were within reach when we tidied ourselves, so she slipped the controller back into my palm. Clicking on the speed button thrice, I hoped it was working. Her hand quickly disappeared under her skirt and the furious movements beneath, she was doing her best to accommodate the discomfort. Her other hand had moved to my balls and they were fondled as the stick moved, driving me crazier with each pump.

There was no turning back once she felt my balls collapsing into a firm sphere. She let go of my balls and placed her hand at my bum, forcing herself deeper as groans became more frequent. ‘Ena! I’m shooting.’ I buried her face deep into my groin as the white chocolate spewed into her mouth, unsure if they went straight down her throat or trapped at the back. We froze for the longest few seconds while she breathed through her nose, throat contracting rapidly as my muscles forced everything out.

At last, I felt truly empty and pulled away from her, till her lips were at the tip. She composed herself without separating, and went back down to the base for a tight squeeze of her mouth. Coupled with a gentle suck, she drew the last bit of cum and I helped her up onto her feet.

Without saying anything, I planted my lips onto hers and heard the swallow in my head. The next thing I knew, her slimy tongue pried my lips opened and I got a taste of what she just had. That little tongue fight happened at the same time she brought my little one back home, safely in the tight jeans.

Boy, wish I could tell you guys better what we did. We remained at the stairs after we were done, and cuddled as closely as we could. The both of us knew there was only one way to be closer, and we had already felt that moments ago. Resting and fondling away, I was happily clicking on the wireless toy. Little did I expect her to take me out again (along with the removal of her vibrator), and climbed over my lap to tuck it into where it wanted to be forever.

Ena, Happy National Day to you and to everyone who supported us. I hoped you enjoyed the wordy session above.

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Not Rough Enough

Mel: ‘Can you delete the photos now?’
Jasper: ‘Not till I’ve got what I wanted.’
Mel: ‘Sex?’
Jasper: ‘Maybe.’

They walked pass a toilet and he stopped at the alleyway, giving Mel a stare to see if she understood him. Knowing that she would have to ‘pay’ to get her photos deleted, she entered the corridor first and went into the baby’s room, dumping her bag unwillingly onto a long seat.

Mel: ‘Now what?’
Jasper: ‘Drink this.’
Mel: ‘What’s that?’
Jasper: ‘It’s a little something to get you in the mood.’
Mel: ‘Can I not drink this? I’ll do whatever you want.’

He shook his head and she gave a sighed before grabbing that tiny glass vial. Emptying the sweet solution down her throat, she went to her bag to check on her phone while he was busy on his. After five minutes, she felt her body getting warmer, and her hands were shaking too. The heat got intense between her legs where nothing had been done yet, getting wetter on its own and even feeling her pussy twitch.

Jasper: ‘You are blushing. Do you feel anything?’
Mel: ‘A little?’

Her tight jeans had been pressing right on her groin and the temptation to touch her privates was overbearing. She sat on the same seat as Jasper, one hand right above her zipper to constantly press onto it as she felt hotter.

Her eyes were attracted to his pants to find out if he was hard, but he was just quietly sitting there and lying on the wall with his eyes closed.

Mel: ‘Can we start now?’
Jasper: ‘Alright. Remove your jeans and panties.’

She did as asked and remained on the seat, till he stood between her legs and raised her feet onto the edge of the long chair. True enough, she was dripping wet without her panties and her hands right at her upper thighs were shivering, as though they were held back from touching her pussy.

Jasper: ‘Start masturbating yourself.’

He took out a camera from behind and placed it at the sink, aimed at her half-naked body from the side. Following that, he undone his pants and the sheer boxers he wore, cupping his hands over her ears to bring her mouth down to his dick.

As Mel’s fingers rubbed on that swollen clit, she opened her mouth to land her lips at the halfway point of his dick, sucking upwards as moans were captured in their oral penetration. Somehow, her body was dying to get this rod as hard as it could get so she could fuck it. Never had she expected her strong character to be controlled and overpowered by the lust that came along in the drink.

The mental resistance she put up not to make herself look so slutty gave way once her fingers decided to plunge into that slippery looking hole, shoving herself silly while her mouth went deeper on his dick. Jasper did not do anything yet and was already super turned on by the horny girl he blackmailed.

She had sent him photos out of lust created by reading his stories, to a point she just recorded videos of herself masturbating to him. The accidental poor angle captured her face and she did not realise till the file transfer was completed.

As he was groaning to her deeper strokes, he had reached for his bag to fish out a dildo, short with a ribbed design on it.

Jasper: ‘I want you to stick this in your butt.’

Mel stopped what she was doing to catch a glimpse of the toy he washed, and it was stuck onto the chair with a suction base.

That wetness of her pussy was enough to tell how desperate she was. She immediately squatted up and lowered her ass over it, squinting as it pierced into her ass. How could he be satisfied with just watching her get pleasured? Was that all he was after?

The toy in her special place did stir up something deeper, and it was driving her crazy with that thick juicy meat before her eyes. Her mouth automatically went back to his dick after she resumed her fingering, milking his dick to a point he would give in and fuck her.

Jasper: ‘I have enough of your mouth now. Go to the sink and wait for me.’

She hopped over to the huge mirror behind the basin and touched the anal plug, moving it a little to feel how good it was making her. Jasper was busy at his bag, strapping something around his hips. When he turned around, she could see from the mirror that a strap on was placed above his dick, arming him into a ‘two-headed’ beast.

Mel: ‘Are you going to put both inside me?’
Jasper: ‘Don’t worry. Just one.’

He parked himself behind her and the cold rubber surprised her. Was the dildo to go first? Whatever the case was, her legs were opened and the dildo was disappearing into her. The coldness was creating a new sensation, cooling the warmth of her vagina.

Soon after he was in, gentle thrusts started and it felt so pleasurable to be taken from the back, while his stomach will bump the anal plug deeper. Moans accompanied the slurping sounds coming from their privates, and she was slowly losing herself to this bizarre blackmail sex.

Mel (whispering): ‘Can you put yours inside me? It’s.. ‘

She sobered up all of a sudden and realised what she said. Never should she be enjoying any of this at all. It was her instincts doing the talking.

Jasper: ‘Don’t move k? I’m detaching the dildo.’

The silent moments passed and she was left alone, with two holes filled with toys. He did something behind her and when he was ready, she felt something going into the dildo that was in her pussy. Jasper had actually bought the toy for it’s hollowed dick tube, allowing him to ‘wear’ it before sex. Now, he just slid his cock inside the hollow dildo and Mel felt her vagina spreading even wider.

It was so thick that her body almost forced it out, but the thrusts from him kept the dildo in place. Once the air was forced out of the toy, it fitted snuggly over him and his pounding got stronger, dipping so deep into her pussy that she could only moan with her mind blank.

Mel (panting): ‘It’s so fucking huge in me.. ‘

Jasper did not say a word but kept moving his hips, hammering her breaths out with each thrust. Whenever he paused to recover the rhythm, she would move her hips to grind him, basically not giving him any peace.

Jasper: ‘Have you cummed?’
Mel: ‘Yeah.’
Jasper: ‘When?’
Mel: ‘One time after I sit on the ass plug and another after you put your dick in.’

He continued ramming his groin for ten minutes, and she was breaking apart from the overdose of orgasms in that short time. The sheer size had been stimulating every inch of her vagina and the speed, was heating her up so wildly.

After he got tired from all the action, he pulled his dick out along with the strap on and sat on the seat next to them. The penis extender was placed on his side and still coated in her juices.

Mel did not need any instructions and went to his dick, jerking it next to her face with her hand.

Jasper: ‘Just your hand?’

As soon as her lips touched his dick, he forced her head down and rammed her breathless, plunging balls deep as she fingered herself vigorously. Somehow, taking him so deep and fast did not pose any problems as she was as high as fuck.

Jasper: ‘I’m cumming.. Don’t waste any drop.’

He let go off her head and she continued sucking him, till the first powerful squirt blew into her mouth. That little pause she took made him force her head down, and let her throat squeeze his dickhead for the rest of the cum. Waves after waves, she gulped to contain his semen that was flowing down her throat.

He lifted her head away after he was done, and helped her up on the chair. Going to the basin, he gave his strap on toy a rinse and packed it into his bag, before collecting his camera.

Jasper: ‘Only when you know how to please me, I will delete the photos.’

In Mel’s mind, she was disappointed with him for using her like a slut. Having fucked and cummed in her mouth, he did not stand by his words. The sadness she felt wasn’t too bad though, seeing how his cock was still hard after shooting. It was still throbbing wet, and her pussy was as refreshed as though she was unsatisfied.

Something in her wanted him to keep fucking her, no matter what the reason was. If the photos and video were the only thing that allowed him to do her, it was better than nothing. She took her time to dress up and kept the butt plug on. Turned on by the minute movements in her ass as she walked, juices were leaking into her panties again in no time.

Mel: ‘When do you want to meet again?’
Jasper: ‘Tomorrow. After my work.’

They parted ways at the bus stop, leaving her wet and horny. Her mind was telling her how unfair it was to let him fuck without meeting the objectives, yet her pussy was showing her that her job was not done till she felt his raw dick inside.

Action speaks louder than words right? That night, she fingered herself while using the anal toy to get herself off another two times before exhaustion finally claimed her tiredness. With that toy still in her ass, the wet dream that woke her up the next day led to another round of masturbation, this time with her rabbit vibrator that was waiting in her bedside drawer.

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Home Address

When the blogshop owner, Rody received an order for the wireless vibrator, he couldn’t be more happy to pack the toy and ship it out immediately. After he bubble wrapped the package, he scrolled down to the address section of the invoice to find something he least expected. It was his own home address with the recipient’s name as his own younger sister, just seventeen year old.

Still wanting to uphold the integrity of his little business, he wrote the information down but did not mail it on the spot. His sister, Ruyi, was still not home yet and the plan he came up with was to pretend that the postman sent the package to their house as it couldn’t fit in the mail box.

Two days after the order was placed, he had the package on her bed, to find her sneakily going into the bathroom with it once she saw it. Rody did not know what to do then but thoughts about his sister using his toys was making his mind wild with fantasies. Was she going to use it with someone? Or just to pleasure herself on the go? As soon as she was done, the envelope was thrown away and she kept just one item of the two piece sex toy in her bag.

Rody: ‘What did you buy?’
Ruyi: ‘Nothing lah. It’s just some girl’s stuff.’

Dinner came and went for the both of them as their parents weren’t home to cook. His sister went to the bedroom at ten, the earliest he had saw her turn in but did not question her. She must have wanted to play with the toy she just bought. Right then, something came to his mind. All the wireless bullets were programmed with a series of fixed radio waves, meaning, he could turn it on without her remote. So, quickly going to the box where he kept his goods, he retrieved one of the remotes and clicked it on.

Seated in the living room, it did not take long before he received an email, from Ruyi who asked if the toy was broken. Safe under the blanket, she did not come out of the room but Rody did not reply to her email either. A few hours later, it was almost one in the morning when he decided to turn it on again, but he would be in her room hiding in the dark.

The buzzing sound came from inside his sister’s body while he sat in the corner behind the standing fan. Ruyi did not turn it off this time but pulled the blanket away, fingers going into her panties under the white shirt she slept in. From the lights in the living room, he could make out the movements of her fingers as she rubbed herself faster, till her hips arched upwards to an orgasm that left her breathless.

Turning herself to the wall, he found the time to reply her email.

Hi Ru, the product you bought isn’t defective. The cause of the toy going off is due to another remote controller that someone is using in the vicinity. Do you have anyone around you that might be using it as well? How about your brother? Who sold the toy to you?

As soon as he saw the light from her cellphone lit the ceiling, the toy went off again and he got on his feet before she turned around. Scrolling down her screen, she suddenly sat up and realised what might be happening.

Rody (whispering): ‘Mei? Don’t be surprised k?’
Ruyi: ‘Kor? What are you doing in my room? Are you really the seller of the toy?’
Rody: ‘Yes I am. Sorry for not telling you.’

He went to her bed and sat beside her, while pushing the button on the remote to increase the speed. His sister just grabbed his arm tightly as the buzzing sound became louder. Without thinking twice, he took one of her hands and placed it over his boxers, where his bulge was dying for some attention. Ruyi’s legs crossed as the toy made her wet, hands roaming into his boxers to hold onto it while pleasure flowed through her body.

Ruyi (whispering): ‘It’s really powerful.’

He told her to pause for a while while he ran into his room, appearing with a dildo that was shining silver in the plastic form. Opening one of her legs, he sat in front of her and let her continue with the handjob. As she pumped him to the desired hardness, he reached behind his back and extracted the wireless bullet with the tiny loop sticking out of her pussy. He replaced the toy with the dildo he brought and sent it straight into her body, shocking her to increase the speed of her jerking.

Ruyi: ‘Can sit beside me?’
Rody: ‘Yupp okay.’

They leaned against the pillows stacked behind them and she placed one of her legs over his. Tugging at his erection, the toy was disappearing in and out of her quickly. ‘Incest’ had never came across their minds as they indulged in this mutual masturbation, where she was hugging his arm while cumming to his strong hand ramming the toy.

After his sister had finally held his hand with the dildo still, did he noticed how tired she was from the slow handjob he was receiving. Panting deeply, she was worn out from the orgasms that he had unknowingly delivered into her tiny body.

Rody: ‘Tired?’
Ruyi: ‘Yeah. But I want to help you finish.’
Rody: ‘Want to try sucking it?’
Ruyi: ‘Sure?’

How not sure could he be? He guided her head to lie on his stomach while her hand pointed the tip at her mouth. Out of sight, he could only rely on his senses as a slippery tongue came to lick his pee hole. As she listened to his breathing, she wrapped her lips around his manhood and slid slowly downwards. The gentle warm travelled down his shaft as another sensation of pleasure went up his spine. He was actually getting a blowjob from his sister.

Moving her head across his stomach, her hair provided the traction needed to keep sucking without brushing her face on his body. Rody was in the heavens when she tried to reach the base, though failing a few times. Things had never felt more calm than this taboo intimate moment with his sister. A quick pause came to let her put the wireless bullet back and he clicked on the remote lying by the pillow to keep her in the mood.

As her pussy began receiving her dose of pleasure, her mouth picked up speed and was making sucking sounds while his dick throbbed wildly.

Rody (whispering): ‘Mei, I’m shooting.’
Ruyi: ‘Huh? Where?’

Her mouth returned to sucking him while waiting for the answer but it was too late when she head him saying, ‘oh shit’. The thick glob of cum had shot into her mouth and covered her tongue in generous amount while he held her head still. Tasting a little salty, she had no choice but to suck him clean while he did not release his grip.

After a minute, his hands finally let go of her and she took one last trip down to his base, emptying his barrel on the way out. Seeing his sister bend over the bed to the bin below, she spat his cum out while the toy was still vibrating inside of her.

Ruyi: ‘Kor, don’t tell mummy and daddy I bought the toy k?’
Rody: ‘I won’t. But keep this (what they did) from them too can?’
Ruyi: ‘Yupp. So can I keep the silver toy?’
Rody: ‘As long as you let me use it on you.’

With a peck to his cheeks, her grateful was understood as he pinned her down on the bed, the dildo in his hand. She let him pull the wireless bullet out and the longer stick plunged into her pussy without time wasted. Moaning into the night, they made full use of the alone time while their parents were out, climaxing till they were too tired to continue.

Tomorrow will always be a better day right?

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Blissful Husband

To avoid waking her husband, Winfred, up, Kylee moved slowly to his morning wood that was standing up right among the messy bedsheets. Licking her lips, she was ready to wake her dutiful husband up in the sexiest manner any guys could imagine. Starting off with a kiss, she let her saliva leak out of her pouted lips down his shaft and went on to take his dick as her lips parted. Sliding down in one stroke, the warmth at the base of his dick woke him up and he was greeted with the sight of his wife sucking on his rod, bouncing her head up and down to get blood flowing to every part of his body.

Winfred: ‘Babe, I’m awake now.’

She ended the short blowjob by pulling away slowly, keeping her tongue pasted on the base of his shaft as it slid out of her mouth. He walked into the shower and she followed closely behind, impatient to wash her husband clean for work. Winfred started the tap and aimed the nozzle of warm water at their bodies while she collected the body foam from the bottle. Rubbing her hands together to lather the soap, she spread them over his body while he did the task to clean her up as well. Trailing her hands down his muscular body, she couldn’t wait to land her hands on the stiff cock that was looking at her.

Carefully, she wrapped her foamy fingers around his dick and began jerking, watching Winfred’s face closely to see how much he was enjoying it. The silent gasps of his mouth was making her smile and she proceed to rinse the soap off his body, especially the part she got all her orgasms from.

Squatting in front of his feet, she held his thighs for balance and took his dick into her mouth once again, thrusting her face towards his groin. The bulky man just held onto the walls as his mind went blank from the pleasurable oral sex. The hardworking lady went non-stop to take his dick deep down her throat, and he was about to cum if she continued.

Winfred: ‘You can stop now. Let’s have breakfast.’

She went into the kitchen to prepare his first meal of the day and he got dressed, taking ten minutes before his socks went over his feet. Walking into his naked wife lying on the wooden dining table, she quickly picked up the toast, sausages and poured the scrambled eggs onto her stomach, prepared to let her husband eat them off her.

Winfred unzipped his pants to whip his cock out and stuck it into her wet pussy (since the moment she woke up to suck him awake) and bent over to eat the food without the use of any utensils. Half eating and half fucking, he devoured the food quickly before pushing all the plates aside, for her to bend over for him.

He plunged his cock right into her before she got on the table and continued ramming while she picked up the leftover sausages he could not finish. Jerking the table non-stop, her body slid against the smooth surface, forcing her to put one of her legs on the table top.

Winfred: ‘I can feel you cumming soon.’

Kylee: ‘Oh yes, fuck me harder.’

And so he went, going so fast till the table was shifted out of place. The overwhelming pressure on his dick triggered his load after a few minutes and he cummed right into her, filling her womb up with the milky warm juice she could not get enough of. As soon as he was done, he stepped away from her to get some air over his hot rod.

Instead, she backed her body at the same time and fell together onto the chair, where his dick went right back into her vagina.

Winfred: ‘I have to go to work now.’

Kylee: ‘I know. Let me clean you up.’

She went under the table to lick any fluids up from his dick and helped him zip his pants. Giving each other a tight hug, they made out for a few seconds before she ran to the cabinet where he kept her chastity belt. Once he collected the keys from her, he left the house to a waving girl who was naked and standing at the doorstep.

Just like how the previous story went, would you guys want such a wife? Ladies, how would you treat your hardworking other half knowing he worked hard to feed the family? I hope you guys enjoyed the two opposite parts of the story.

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Blissful Wife

Winfred’s smart watch vibrated at exactly 5.30am, waking him gently from a tiring night he had the previous day. He disappeared under the blanket and placed his chin on his wife’s thighs, waiting for her to open her legs. Kylee gave him what he wanted and he planted his tongue on her slit, sliding up and down to wet the dry pussy that had its folds of meat protruding slightly. His fingers went to part the flaps so he could get to her clit, and worked tirelessly on it to get it erected. The moans from his wife was getting louder and she was moving her hands across her face, to wake her drowsy eyes.

The faithful man kept licking her till he felt her body tremble and a bit of juice came to lubricate his lips. Was his job done?

Kylee: ‘I’m awake.’

He got off the bed by gliding his body downwards and went to the bathroom, rinsing his body and soaping himself while his wife stripped for the morning shower. Once Kylee joined him under the showerhead, two pumps of Dove soap was placed in his hands and he proceeded to lather her up, cleaning from her neck down to her boobs, massaging her breasts by squeezing his hands over them. Next was her belly, and then her pussy, where he ran his fingers along her slit to make sure it was fresh and cleaned of any bodily fluid.

Kylee washed her own hair and let Winfred took care of her body, finally completing the ritual when he flushed the foam off her. He stepped out of the bathroom first to pick up the lingerie that she prepared on the bed and waited for her to exit the bath. Holding her bra ready for her, she slipped a white blouse on and left her bottoms exposed till the moment she had to leave house.

Kylee: ‘I can wear the stockings myself. Go prepare breakfast.’

Winfred: ‘Okay.’

He disappeared into the kitchen as she continued putting her make up at the dressing table, sending whiffs of eggs and bacon to her nose. When she went into the dining table, he was sitting on her seat, naked and legs apart. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary since they had all their windows blocked with curtains, and she would want a good meal to start her day.

Slowly lowering her pussy over his dick, a groan escaped as he went into her, parking at her deepest spot. Kylee munched her breakfast down as he gave her a breast massage to keep her boobs in shape, stopping only when the sausage was gone from the plate.

Kylee: ‘I’m done.’

She went back into the bedroom with him behind and laid on the bed. Winfred handed her a wet tissue and positioned her lipstick next to her head, for her to use after cleaning her mouth. He raised her legs into mid air and kneeled on the bed, right below her pussy. Knowing what he needed to do, he sent his dick into her pussy and began thrusting, to the sounds she was making as pleasure came to sober her up.

While he was pumping away, his wife was busy typing on her phone, readying her schedule for the first day of the week. After five minutes, she called out to him to stop and lie down on the bed. They swapped to the cowgirl position but she had no intention to do the work. Afterall, she was about to go to work and every bit of her energy must be saved.

On top of him, she kept her pussy above his hips and let him thrust upwards to continue satisfying her lust, with his morning wood that was still standing strong. The career woman was still on her phone and she was soon distracted by the orgasm that was coming.

Kylee: ‘I’m going to cum. Go faster.’

Jerking his hips was easy, and he could go faster too. Ramming upwards, her pussy tightened and juices leaked over his pounding dick, until she fell forward, pushing against his chest to prevent dirtying her shirt with his sweat. As usual, she let his dick out and aligned it towards his belly button. She then lifted herself to place her pussy on top of his shaft, sliding gently up and down his manhood. ‘Rose-lip’ as we know it, it was the act of non-penetrative intercourse that made use of the flesh outside of a woman’s genital to rub against a dick until he came.

The area under his shaft was especially sensitive and Winfred did not take long to squirt the streams of streaky cum onto his own body. After he got his treat, Kylee went to put her panties and a short floral shorts on, while he washed himself clean.

Kylee: ‘You know what to do.’

He picked up the chastity penis hood from the dressing table and locked his dick in an awkward curve, handing the keys to his wife.

Kylee: ‘I’ll be back at 6pm.’

Winfred: ‘I’ll be cooking a new dish tonight for the two of us.’

She did not reply his offer and went to the shoerack, letting him hold her heels while she slipped them on. A short kiss was exchanged and she left for work, leaving Winfred to do the dishes and tidy the house.

By now, you guys should have known what lifestyle the couple was having. He was the ‘wife’ and she was the capable breadwinner, who had no qualms about making money for them to spend. All he needed to do was to make sure she was well taken care of, in anyway she wants. Does he feel lucky? I guess he would be feeling whatever you guys would if you were in his shoes.