Hao: ‘Why you wear tennis skirt? No other skirts ah?”
Liying: ‘Just wear lo. Keep at home for what?’
The thought of his reservist buddies eyeing his girl was bad enough (most of them had seen her before), and she had to wear such suggestive clothing to fetch him. Luckily for the quick dispersal of his camp mates, he did not make up too big a fuss about her attire.
They hopped into a cab after he bade them goodbye, with her acting all fidgety during the short wait. He was tired as fuck after the pre-book out foot drill but her hands all over him almost angered him in the taxi.
Hao (wearily): ‘Eh.. Don’t disturb me la. I’m damn shag leh.’
Liying: ‘Okok. I’ll be good k?’
She quietly intertwined their fingers and brought his lazy hand up her skirt, where his eyes suddenly opened wide.
Hao (whispering): ‘You didn’t wear anything?!’
Liying (whispering): ‘Shh!’
Seated behind the driver, she could well guide him between her thigh gap and let him grope a feel of her shaved pussy. He couldn’t sit still anymore after knowing his girlfriend was horny and proceeded to probe at her clit, massaging the swollen tip slowly while she rubbed through his No.4 trousers.
Once the cab reached his place, they got off and took the stairs, lugging his heavy equipments on their shoulders. Before they could reach the second, he had already gave up. The bags were dropped onto the floor and he gracefully swung her into a corner, forcing his lips on her. Though she had a sporty skirt on, the tight shirt she wore was just emphasising on her small boobs. He quickly lifted her shirt and took her bra off, sucking on her nipples to hear her moan.
Liying (whispering): ‘Slowly dear.. They are all yours.’
As his fingers wriggled through her wet labia, her height increased slightly from his rough penetration. Her mind was as high as how tight her pussy was over his finger.
Liying: ‘Take it out for me?’
Hao: ‘You want you take it out yourself.’
Liying: ‘Tsk.’
She spent the next minute struggling with the buttons on his fly, all the time moaning to his thrusting hand. She had never shaved before in her life, and this time, she had shown him how crazily she missed him.
Liying: ‘Let me suck you.’
Hao: ‘You better don’t let your teeth touch me hor.’
She nodded eagerly and let him lean against the wall, kneeling on his bag and giving his cock a lick. Within seconds, his hand went behind her back and his cock slid easily into her mouth, with ample suction drawing blood to its tip. For five days, he had never gotten hard once and it was obvious from his hardness. Somehow, his workout routine had even made his little head bigger.
The stairwell was filled with groans from her slurping lips, pressing onto his shaft tightly. In front of him, was his little girl engulfing his cock into a hot and wet mouth.
Hao: ‘Turn around and use my bag. Let’s do doggy here.’
His heavy field pack was dragged a distance to let her rest her bent forearms while he took a high-kneel position. Without a condom like usual, he split his girl’s ass opened as his dick forced its way through, curling her toes from where he could see.
Hao: ‘Shiok bo? Big right?’
Liying: ‘Argh.. Why so big? Move slowly can?’
Hao: ‘Painful?’
Liying: ‘A little bit?’
He jerked her waist back and plunged deep into her against her wishes, filling his senses up with pure pleasure. At that point, there was no more ‘gentle’ or ‘slowness’ in him, just deep, hard thrusts that sent her biting down on his bag. The tiny waist felt really soft in his strengthened hands, making her feel weak in his backward pulls.
There was no words to describe how much juices she leaked except for the wet testicles she had given him. Her short skirt had a wet patch at the hems but there was no stopping him. Violent entries made her regret her decision to do it in public, for she could not scream like she needed to. For Hao, he was high in confidence, about his new-found stamina and delayed ejaculation.
Liying (moaning): ‘Boyboy! I’m cumming! Ahh!’
Her pussy got more unbearable to a stage he had to stop, buried in her deepest end that pulsated along his cock. He did not let her rest much and resumed thrusting, to the twitching, pleading girl in front.
Liying (moaning): ‘Stop stop! It’s super sensitive now.. Please!’
Her pleas fell to deaf ears as he launched his full fledged attack on her, flanking her in just one direction. The momentum had caused him to lose control, ramming her puffed up vagina mercilessly.
Hao (grunting): ‘Shooting!’
When he mentioned that word, he was a few strokes away but she just fell away from him, leaving his cock throbbing in the air.
Hao: ‘What the fuck? Come back!’
Liying hastily turned around and covered her pussy, admitting to him that she had skipped the birth-control pills. Knowing that there was nowhere else he would cum (she disliked CIM), she decided to swallow his cock in full. The shocked NSman fell on his bum and let the ‘doggy-style’ girl suck him off, head bobbing up and down between his trousers.
After five minutes of tireless head, he grabbed her head and shoved her into his groin. His hips trembled non-stop as cum exited his shaft, pumping his week’s load of cum down her stomach. Her moving throat triggered all the cum he had stored up and drained him of strength in an instant.
Once he was done, he let her go and she just laid exhausted on his bags, catching rapid breaths.
Liying: ‘You shoot a lot ah? I feel full.’
Hao: ‘Of course la. One week leh. And I get to shoot in your mouth.’
They finished the packet of wet tissue she had to clean themselves, before making their way upstairs.
Mother: ‘Liying! You fetch Hao home ah? So nice.’
Fifteen minutes of welcoming and unpacking later, his mother had dragged his dad out of the house for supper. Back in his room, he was overwhelmed by tireness, unable to move a limb. At that moment, it was Liying who gave him a massage, before it turned into another erotic fingernail-play that made him hard again.
Hao (wearily): ‘Again?’
Liying: ‘Just lie down and don’t move.’
Her wonderful lips went over his cock again and she rode him as if they had not fucked earlier, full of vigour he could not match. The second load was his final one after he came into her mouth again, giving her the ‘supper’ after ‘dinner’. The duo slept till noon the next day, where she was up and working on his morning wood before he even opened his eyes.
Instead of breaking up with Hao during his unescapable NS fate, Liying had decided to embrace the chance to discipline his raging hormones, rewarding him with unparalleled, intense sex marathons during his bookouts. Just imagine the first load(s) she would get to feel inside her every week.
Thankfully for the birth-control..