When I went up the upper deck on my bus home, I didn’t expect it to be that empty judging from what I saw when the bus approached. Except for the very young girl seated directly behind the top of the stair, there was no one else. The first thing that caught my eye was the sudden movement she made to pull her collar up, despite carrying a baby in her arms.
After I took my seat, the clarity of her age, and the baby’s size, made me wonder – what that single mum must have went through to bring him (I assumed) up. A few stops later, more passengers boarded and one of the guys in a group sat next to her. Well, a single lady who looked pleasing certainly was a ‘score’ for any guys to show off to their friends. Instead of sitting still, she got up and went to the back, right behind where I sat.
Girl (whispering): ‘I’m afraid of them. Just pretend you know me k?’
Me: ‘Sure.’
I only had to endure their hostile looks for a while before they went back to talking among themselves, ignoring our presence quickly. Finally, I couldn’t contain my curiosity and turned towards her, where the baby was sleeping soundly against her boobs.
Me: ‘He’s yours?’
Girl: ‘Haha. She’s a girl la. And she’s mine.. my baby sister.’
Me: ‘Then what were you doing when I came up?’
Girl: ‘Umm.. nothing? I was just carrying her ah.’
Me: ‘Oh. Maybe I think too much. Haha. Pai seh.’
Girl: ‘You want to sit next to me? The guys are still looking.’
I immediately took the seat next to her and the dress she wore caught my genuine attention. A grey dress, with a round neck slightly too deep and wide flaring bottoms that kept a lot of her thighs exposed. It was no wonder why the guys were thinking of hitting on her.
Girl: ‘Help me take my bag up can? My arms are going numb.’
From between our butts, I wrestled her bag out and she slouched lower, letting her baby girl roll towards her abdomen to sleep.
Girl (whispering): ‘I’m Denise. You?’
Me: ‘J.’
Denise: ‘It’s funny how we are from the same mother, but different fathers.’
Me: ‘Well, shit happens.’
Denise: ‘Haha. So you are not the judgemental kind huh?’
She laid against my shoulder and expanded her collar again, to let her sister ‘suckle’ that milkless, small breast. Her other hand went on top of her other covered nipple and fondled it, while keeping her loud breathing sounds to a minimum.
Me: ‘Ah.. so this is what happened earlier.’
I cupped my palm over her raised knee and slowly went down her leg, reaching a source of warmness between her legs. The moment my finger touched her pantyless crouch, she pushed her sister’s mouth harder against her boob and let time help her to relax.
She got wet as fast as I could remember but did not stop me from sticking my finger into her pussy, spreading her legs wider as she accepted all of me. Thrusting and wriggling in and out of her, she soon stopped touching herself and grabbed onto the headrest in front of our seats.
Denise: ‘We’re alighting after two stops.’
The break came eventually and I held the baby while she adjusted her clothes, just in time to get off the bus. Helping the tired girl back to her place, a well-maintained home reassured me about the fact her mum had two kids from two partners.
Denise: ‘Put her in that room first. I’ll get some water for you.’
When she returned to the room, she had changed into an oversized t-shirt and we laid in her bed, sandwiching her sister between us.
Denise: ‘I don’t know how to take care of her once school starts.’
Me: ‘Secondary?’
Denise: ‘Two.’
Wow. For someone her age, she sure knew how to dress and make up, attracting guys though for the wrong attention. Appropriate but a little too old for her age, that was what I thought. After lifting her shirt up again, she climbed over to my side and let me spoon her, while her sister was back to doing what she did in the bus. Trembling waist and putting my arm around her, I knew she wanted more.
Going down her belly to her bare pussy, her clit was in the mercy of my charged up fingers, driving gentle moans out of her. All of a sudden, she turned around, and I slipped lower towards the end of the bed to take over the licking, executing the tease much better than a clueless baby.
Five minutes of uncontrollable shivering later, she jumped up and climbed over my head, undoing my pants as I gave her trimmed clit a good taste. Slow, clumsy movements only removed my underwear a long time later, and she just laid next to my dick watching it in procrastination.
Me: ‘Hey. Let’s just cuddle.’
Denise: ‘I’m not worried about licking it. I was just thinking.. (whispering) if it would fit me.’
Despite saying that, she returned to my arms and we hugged for a long while, taking in the bodily scent of each other. Finally, she rolled on her back and impatiently hoist me over her body.
Denise (whispering sexily): ‘Try putting it in.’
Me (whispering): ‘Are you crazy?’
Denise: ‘I already am.’
For the first time, she caressed my shaft under her groin and pointed it at her opening, using the heels of her feet to pull me closer. The little shake of my head only expressed my disapproval of her ‘adventures’, but my body did not register that at all.
Very slowly, my penis split her small hole apart for the entry and she was just busy watching my cock disappear. Although she groaned a few times, her legs never stopped rushing me. Inches by inches, I ripped the sticky walls of her vagina open and orgasmic glares from her told me how good it felt. After all, I’d be on the floor if she didn’t feel good right?
The pressure around my shaft was crazy, seeing that I was in a body so young that wasn’t ready for sex at all. But the warmth, and the desperate move to lubricate my entry, somehow told me that she wanted it before her body was old enough.
Thrusts came after the brief ‘endorsement’ period and I did not remember stopping from then. Deep, powerful strokes jerked her body violently while her mouth screamed silently, with some hoarse throat noises. Her breasts grew fuller as I pounded fiercely, tearing her tight hole apart everytime I pulled out.
Space was non-existent in her stretched-out vaginal walls, orgasms came quickly within minutes to push her closer to unconsciousness. One after another, her mind grew weaker and I was getting close to ejaculation.
Me (groaning): ‘I’m gonna cum in a bit.’
Denise (moaning): ‘Let try doggie!’
What? Without a condom? I know that thought should have came when I penetrated her. But it was the end that scared me. I popped out of her and she went on her fours on top of her sister, who was accustomed to taking those nipples between her toothless jaws when she sees them.
Doing a double attack on the dutiful daughter, my mind went berserk in the new position that managed to hit all my right spots. Her head was down on the bed kissing her sister’s forehead as I hammered, slapping noises imminent from the forced entry.
Voice (shouting): ‘Ger! I brought a friend home! I’ll be in my room!’
The unexpected news froze us midway and she summoned an ‘OK’ at the same volume, before she rocked backwards on my cock. I got her message and resumed the rampage, fucking her till I was ready to blow.
Once I pulled out, she knew I was about to cum and slumped on the bed on her ass.
Denise (whispering): ‘My mouth can?’
I nodded in agreement to unload nowhere else and she sat up at my hip level. Holding my hips with both hands, she sucked me off until I tapped the back of her head. The huge load came no matter if she was ready and the vacuum remained constant in her mouth as I came. Feeling her throat moving, she had swallowed each squirt as they came and a loving fondle of my balls truly cleared my pent up hormones.
The breathlessness we were in marked a mutual satisfaction, and we didn’t spend too much time lying around. I got dressed in the fastest pace and she led me out (passing by the moans-filled master bedroom’, slamming the door loudly to let her mum know her departure. Just two steps later, she dragged me by my hand back into her house with my confused look.
Denise (shouting): ‘Mummy! My friend is visiting me!’
The loud noises took some time to disappear and her hot mum came out with a messy head of hair, acknowledging my appearance. A man exited the room shortly after and gave her mum an obviously superficial kiss on her cheeks, before leading her to the doorway. Something was exchanged between them and the rest of the evening was just information digging about me.
By the time I left the place (with Denise sending me to my bus stop), I had become their occasional babysitter during Denise’s school days, while her mum continued to do God-knows-what outside. On the lighter note, the times spent with Denise after her school ended was – intense, to put it simply. We had unknowingly became her sister’s ‘parents’ who had sex right where she slept.
Was it some kind of grooming we are accidentally doing here?