Always Wet.

Rin: ‘Fuck.. I’m wet again.’

She went for a shower in the hot weather and was feeling chilly in the air-conditioned room, until her eyes spotted the vibrator she had left on the bed. It had been a long time since she masturbated herself, burdened with work and projects in her university, and that very day was one she decided to have a break to treat herself to one or two orgasms that went out of hand.

Alone in the house, there was nothing to hold her back from driving that powerful little bullet inside and be able to torture her starving clit without panties or anything to cover. The coldness of the room could not lower her heated body anymore and went useless in her countless waves of climaxes. And now, just as she was about to leave home for the electronic fair at Expo, her pussy was asking for some attention again.

She picked it up and coiled the wire around the rectangular control, only to turn it on accidentally, sending the unforgettable vibration through her mind. Seeing that she only intended to bring her wallet and phone, she tucked the toy back in its zipper pouch and kept it in a separate compartment in the sling bag, throwing it over her shoulders and leaving for the fair.

On the bus, men were glancing at the outfit she wore, scanning her jacket and light pink skirt like wolves in the forest where little red riding hood was just innocently looking for a place to rest. An empty seat beside a fit young man who did not even bat an eyelid at her seemed to be the ideal spot, where she can have some quiet moment on the long ride. Sitting demure with her legs crossed, he was busy tapping away on his phone playing Candy Crush, a game that seemed to be trending for a long time.

Finding a place to slot her bag in was a troublesome one, too big to be between her and the guy, yet too small to cover that indecent short skort (shorts disguised as skirt with fairly loose openings). Rin wasn’t too concerned about exposing herself as she knew it was actually shorts, but that guy was actually eyeing that high hemline of the flaring pieces of clothes revealing that milky white legs.

Suddenly, as she placed the bag down on that little space she made between them, a loud buzzing sound went off and she pressed against her bag to sense the origin of it, imagining her phone ringing. After three seconds, the vibration was still going strong and she frantically opened her bag, only to find the toy’s control dial blocked by the wires.

Fuck! She whispered to herself while reaching into her bag with both hands, oblivious to the stare of the guy into her direction, discovering that kinky toy she brought out.

Guy: ‘Do you need any help?’

Rin did not look at him but shook her head, finally ending the buzzing noise made by the plastic bullet against the controller. He turned his body slightly towards her and reached his hand into the bag, taking out the toy with his fingers around to hide it.

Guy: ‘I think you should use it.’

Rin: ‘Huh!’

He uncoiled the wires and placed the bullet on her lap, leaving it open for any curious eyes to see. She quickly covered it with her hands and he took her bag away, placing it on his other side. He then rested his hand on her thigh after the bag was secured. The quick advancement of pushing his hand into the loose leg space of her shorts shocked her but it was the toy she was more concerned with, afraid he would just turn it on and let the buzzing sound embarrass her.

His hand did not stop moving until he reached her pussy, where his expression did not change despite she was pantyless – and wet. He gave her clit a quick rub and removed his hand to bring the bullet in, leaving her no choice but to hold his arm as though he was her boyfriend. He pushed the bullet into that soaping wet hole and made sure it was the right place, before angling his fingers to continue massaging her clit.

The other hand gave the dial a twist and the silent pleasure shook her body, dropping her head onto his shoulders. With much discretion, they did not make any sudden movements but kept themselves in the arm-grabbing position, his hand under her skirt massaging on her clit. After a short while, her legs closed and the orgasm just sent her into a tiny tremble, where more juices coated his fingers.

Guy: ‘Where are you heading to?’

Rin: ‘Expo.’

Guy: ‘Good. Me too.’

He brought the controller over to her waist and stuck it between the waistband and her hips, vibrating in the slowest setting. He then picked his bag and hers, helping her up as the bus came to a stop right outside the MRT station. Hand in hand, they made their way to the toilet on the second level where the whole hall was empty, giving them the quietness and privacy of the toilet only accessible to event organisers.

Once in the handicapped cubicle, he pinned her against the wall and kissed, undoing his pants at the same time as he rubbed on her clit under the shorts. Giving in to his daring stunt, Rinnie handed the controller to him and lowered her shorts enough to let it fall to her feet, kicking it aside so she could feel his fingers better.

She pulled him to the toilet bowl and sat him down, going on her knees and taking his erection into her mouth. Holding on to the base of the shaft, her mouth worked up and down along it, wetting and sucking on it, until he began groaning in pleasure. Her mouth was feeling as good as a second pussy, tight and lubricated, moving non-stop to service the man who dared to touch her. The blowjob lasted five minutes, and ended when he had to stop her before he cummed.

Picking her up, he placed her over the bowl in a standing doggie, going behind her with his dick dripping with saliva. He did not take long to find the inviting hole, and went in with one shove. The thick piece of meat filled her mind with endorphins and Rinnie almost tumbled forward. Grabbing onto the sides of the seat, he was ramming her so strongly that the squishing sound was actually a gauge of how tight she was.

Pumping with all his might, he found it hard to keep up with the contracting vagina. The orgasms came after two minutes of sex, and it was the first time she learnt that she could squirt, or rather leak. A few deep thrusts into her turned on the gentle tap, dripping juices between her legs onto the floor. That bit of extra lubrication came to help as he pounded her harder, splitting her vagina walls wide and deep.

That guy was fit to start off with, but as he neared the climax of his own, the speed picked up and his hip was the only moving part now, jamming that rod in and out systemically. The build up to Rin’s last orgasm was somewhat fearful to herself, but it was something she looked forward too as well.

Guy: ‘I’m cumming now.’

After a long ten minutes, his thrusts went harder and deeper, shutting down Rin’s senses one by one, leaving only her sensitive clit and pussy ringing in pleasure. The last few strokes he gave were sank deep into her, while the unmistakable eruption of hot lava flowed into her cervix. She clamped her pussy tighter for him as he moved slower, cleaning out his tube with the pressure around it.

She felt full by the time he was done, and the exit of the thick rod relieved her of the overwhelming heat and intensity. The familiar bullet went back to her pussy after a while, holding all the cum in against her urge to push it out.

Guy: ‘Come. Put your shorts back on.’

He was already holding her clothes as she stepped away from the toilet and into the shorts. He helped her up and tucked the controller in her waistband. They were both tired and drenched in perspiration, but there was still some energy left in them. He put on his pants and left the toilet with Rin, heading in the same direction but having no visible relation to each other.

It was definitely an unexpected event to happen on a simple visit to Expo, and the guy was so good that she had kept the vibrator on throughout the walk through the bustling booth. In no time, her pussy was wet again, turned on by that warm cum swirling inside her and desiring for that unknown man’s fingers on her clit once again.

Tasting.

Sitting at the empty canteen of the school, Jacie was the only girl in the group of three who stayed back to study for their finals. For the two guys, it was their last paper of their poly exams they were rushing for, and being the junior of one of them, Nick, she was just in her first year, also approaching the last few exams for second semester.

Throughout the intense revision, she was the more relaxed one and chatted them into random topics from their school lives to their histories. To them, it was a way of releasing stress while they focused on memorising the important notes needed to pass. As the clock ticked into the night, their attention was fading to a more relaxed state, having done what they could. Slowly, the topics made a turn for the more personal ones, with a tinge of erotic nature in them.

Jacie: ‘Eh.. Have you guys ever tried how cum taste like?’

Nick: ‘Lol. Not for me. Never had to try that myself.’

The other two who were less familiar with her had built enough rapport to disclose their sexual experiences, citing a no in their answers.

Collin: ‘Why ask? You want to try?’

Jacie: ‘No lah. I don’t know mah.’

They smiled at her curiosity and flipped their books randomly, browsing through whatever they might have missed. Seeing that silence had once again took over the boring night, the next statement she made did managed to get them awake.

Jacie: ‘Do you guys dare to try?’

Collin: ‘Try what? You want to help us release so you can taste?’

A much more innocent reply of, ‘Here can meh?’ turned their minds into a solution seeking mode, while Nick gave her a weird stare in reaction to her gullible response.

Nick: ‘Are you done with revision? Let’s pack up and go somewhere else.’

Their books and notes were promptly packed, and he led the two of them into the stadium section of the institute, that was dark and emptied. He walked all the way into the shower rooms and waited for them to catch up behind him.

Nick: ‘I think here should be fine.’

Jacie: ‘Fine for what?’

Nick: ‘You want to know how it taste right? But you will need to help get it out mah. I think Collin won’t mind too.’

Collin did not wait for her to answer and just pushed her lightly towards the one-way door of the men’s shower, flicking the lock to engage the entrance. He had gentlemanly helped to remove her bag and took her books to place it on the wooden benches. Standing in front of the door, he just took his shoes off and undid his jeans, leaving his underwear down his hips just enough to let his manhood stand out.

Jacie: ‘Huh! Must I? I was just asking only.’

Nick: ‘Don’t have to worry lah. Just taste only. Not going to rape you also. You want to sit at the bench?’

She sat down with her legs tightly closed, shorts too short to shield the coldness on her thighs. Collin went in front of her and held her hand up, placing it next to his dick that was excited to begin. Her fist made a clench before releasing the grip slowly, still unsure of what she was supposed to do.

Collin: ‘You ever touched a dick?’

Jacie: ‘No.. ‘

Collin: ‘No wonder.. Just hold it first. I’ll guide you to move up and down.’

The naive expression just stared into his face while her hand went around his stick, letting him guide the stroking motion. As she noticed how much he was enjoying the handjob, his hand broke free from hers and let her took over, standing with one arm against the wall behind her for support. Nick, who was washing his face at the sink saw that she was learning well and came up to her, with his pants and underwear off, ready to work her other hand out.

She grabbed his dick once he was close enough and jerked the two of them robotically, paying attention to their faces as she tried different grips.

Collin: ‘Has any guy ever masturbated for you?’

That very sentence had some error as it was clear that guys DO masturbate for her, with that tight body often dressed in plain spaghetti top and matched with short shorts or skirts. However, it was her interpretations that gave them the answer they wanted.

Jacie: ‘Nope. Never.’

Both Nick and Collin sat beside her and convinced her to remove her shorts, leaving her panties on as an excuse to see if she was shaven. Beside them, it was a shortless little girl with an inviting cameltoe for them to toy with.

Nick: ‘I’m going to help massage you. You can close your eyes, but must tell me how it feels k?’

Jacie: ‘Okay.’

Nick’s hand went onto her pussy and teased her clit over the panties, sending her against the wall in a relaxed state. As the pussy play went on, her strokes were getting quicker, and it did not take too long for Collin’s hand to join in the fun, pushing her panties to the sides to access that untouched hole.

While Nick focused on her clit, Collin’s fingers were stimulating the opening into her vagina, which she was finding hard to resist too.

Collin: ‘Do you finger yourself?’

Jacie (replying sensually): ‘Yeah.. ‘

Upon hearing that, his fingers dipped into the fresh entrance and thrusted in and out, making her exclaim cute, soft moans that helped in their ejaculations. The three of them remained in that mutual masturbation position for some time as she climaxed from his strong fingers, and constant rubbing over her swollen little pearl.

Collin: ‘Damn.. I’m cumming first.’

He let Nick’s fingers take over his job and stood in front of Jacie, where her head was pulled to his dick.

Collin: ‘Say ah. Can you keep this in your mouth?’

Her lips sealed themselves around his mushroom and continued jerking the exposed area of his shaft, until his hand went under her chin and requested her tongue to be on the tip. The hot gush of cum poured into her mouth free flow and her cheeks just puffed up to contain his load. During that process, Nick was pumping his hand faster into her and she was desperately needing air.

Along the time Collin pulled his exhausted meat out of her mouth, his hand on her chin made sure none of that precious cum was wasted, and she just swallowed the instant the tip left her lips. Panting hard, she went back to moaning in ecstasy, enjoying the fingers that was still kicking in her.

Nick: ‘Collin, take over. Let’s see if she can cum at the same time.’

His friend took his seat and used his unused arm to satisfy her, while Nick went to her mouth and did the same, sticking his dick into her lips that was sucking lightly. Circling her tongue around mushroom tip number two, one hand was stroking his shaft while the other toyed with his sagging testicles. The simple oral sex continued only for a short while, before his hand went to her chin and shot the powerful loads into her.

Sucking on and on, his cum just sprayed all over her tongue and she had to pull away before he was done, growing her shivers into a convulsion while seated. Nick knew that was as close as he could get to ‘cumming together’ and let her body handle the pleasant shock. Her jaws were opened while she sprawled onto the bench, droplets of cum still wet around her lips.

Taking close to five minutes to recover, she was dead tired but the satisfied look can’t be mistake at all. They picked her up and dressed her, carrying her books to the main road to hail a cab. She was all drowsy and weak by then and just let them bring her wherever. Knowing that it was late, they gave her money for the ride and left for home, both happily tired.

Caught Skirt Down.

In the heat of the moment, Tim turned Jill’s body towards the opening at the stairs of the HDB, unhooking her skirt and letting it drop to the floor. Her blowjob was getting him too hot to resist and she just succumbed to his force. Pointing her butt out, she waited for his dick to shove her tiny panties to the sides and felt the shove of his manhood into her. Bundling her hair with one hand, he held down her hips and began thrusting into her, jerking her body forward for lucky eyes to see.

A trio of men were loitering around that very block, and immediately saw what the couple was doing, the girl with her skirt down and guy ramming hard at her butt. Silently, one of them took out their mobile phone and started recording their acts, while sending the other two down another flight of stairs, ready to ruin the quickie.

With their backs facing the stairs, the two of them could not have anticipated the interruption when the two men below shouted, sending their faces into sheets of white. The three of them had their phones pointed at Jill, while they hurried to pull their bottoms up. In an instant, the men were at that same platform, giving them no room for escape.

Man: ‘Don’t bother covering your face girl. It’s all in the video.’

Man 2: ‘I think it will be messy once these clips are uploaded right?’

Tim: ‘What do you want?’

Man: ‘Simple. The same as what you had.’

He drove a punch into his stomach without waiting and Tim collapsed on the floor, weakened by the power and pain in his abdomen. The three men then dragged him onto the flight of stairs and cornered Jill, bombarding her with questions about what would she do. Clearly, it would be most detrimental to her if their quickie was made public. And any resistance from Tim would worsen things as well.

Jill: ‘What do you want me to do?’

One of them hugged her from the back and turned her towards the side to face another. The two which was not doing anything quickly unbuckled their pants, showing off their dicks that were yet to be erected from the sudden confrontation. A push down her back sent her head towards the groin of the guy in front of her, and he just held her hair and guided his dick right next to her lips.

Man: ‘Come. Do what you have to do.’

She held his waist with one hand for balance and her other went to his dick, holding it mindlessly unsure of the next action. While she was hesitating, the man behind her just unzipped his pants and freed his dick, rubbing it over the panties under her skirt.

Man 2: ‘If that guy fight back, make sure he cannot stand again.’

Man: ‘Shut up lah. Need you to tell me what to do?’

The third man went beside Tim and sat down, lighting a cigarette while resting an arm over his shoulders. With a dick outside her panties, he could not hold himself back further and placed her at an arm’s length, positioning himself before sinking his rod into her tight cunt. She was partly tighter because it was forced, but he was no doubt feeling the pleasure. Once he started ramming into her cute ass, her head was forced down on the second dick and she took it helplessly down her throat.

Gagging at the size of it, the unneeded orgasms were alleviating the trauma from the forced deep throat. After all, his hand was in control of her mouth, pushing mercilessly down his shaft. Unable to use her tongue much, he treated her as another hole and slowly changed to fucking her face, motion assisted by the guy banging her from behind.

Man: ‘Later is our turn k? Just watch first.’

Tim was terrified of them as their tattoos were showing a common symbol, possibly a gang sign. His pants were still undone, but it was the arm over him that was threatening to strangle him if he made any move.

As time passed, he realised Jill was enjoying the rape, moaning and groaning in the process. Halfway, the men signalled each other to stop and swapped places, letting her take that juice coated dick in her mouth while the other dick pounded deep into her pussy. Soon, juices were dripping from between her legs while she took pauses in between orgasms. Her legs were already weakened but the man behind was holding her up as he rammed.

The abuse went on for another five minutes, before the man at her pussy gave her bum a loud slap, grabbing the soft flesh in his hands, he gave a few powerful thrusts and held still inside her.

Man: ‘Oh man! She’s fucking tight!’

The juices leaking onto the floor had turned whitish and it was his cum mix coming out. The guy at her mouth held her head with both hands, and shoved his dick continuously down her throat, until he plunged himself in and stopped her from moving, shooting that foreign liquid down her throat as she gagged. Pulling himself out at the last few waves, her chest just toppled forward and the watery mixture just poured out from her mouth, onto the floor missing him by a few centimetres.

They had their turn with her and it was finally time for the other two. The man released his arm from Tim and went behind Jill, where he walked her in front of Tim and removed his slippers.

Man (impatiently): ‘Oi! Lend me your slippers.’

Man 2: ‘What for?’

Man: ‘Quick lah. Ask so much for what.’

He placed a pair of slippers on the floor in front of Jill and made her kneel on it, facing directly at Jim’s groin. He then positioned his own footwear behind her and knelt on it, getting into a doggie stance.

Man: ‘Boy, must I tell you what to do?’

Tim pulled his pants lower and Jill’s mouth went to his dick voluntarily. Working on his rod diligently, it was perhaps the only comfort she could get out of this. Without having to move, Tim let her sucked on it and watched her bounced her head over it, sending him into the heavens with her mouth.

Seeing how well she was performing, the man behind slipped into her pussy and thrusted gracefully into her. It was those gentle yet powerful thrusts that got her cumming in no time, squeezing him tighter as she sucked faster. Taking his own time, he held onto the waist and rammed at a steady pace, stunning the other two friends with his skills.

Jill had never felt such expertise in sex before, and she was smiling and moaning while her mouth was busy. Tim too, was dumbfounded by her weird expressions. As his mind was still being flooded with that warmth and wetness of her lip service, the other man was still gliding his dick in and out of her, making her shiver as though she was peeing whenever she climaxed.

Soon, she began tightening her pussy to either get him to cum faster, or to feel better. Either way, she was making him jerk at a random tempo, until he went into berserk mode after a couple of minutes. He was literally pounding the breath out of her with his vigour, and it stopped her blowjob midway, mouth opened and covered while giving an ‘oh my fucking god!’ kind of look to Tim.

Just five thrusts later, he spread her ass with his hands and dived into the deepest spot, sprewing his hot load into her while grunting in the breathless state. He made sure to empty his load before exiting, and putting his slippers back on after. A few taps on her butt notified her to let go of his friend’s slippers, but her knees was back on the concrete floor.

Man: ‘Eh. Take your slippers off.’

He yanked it off Tim’s feet and placed it under her kneecaps, giving her head a push down back on the dick in front. Sucking it obediently, she went all the way until he came, and made sure her head was all the way down to his balls while he fed her with his precious semen.

Upon seeing his release, the first two men their video recording and had their heads smacked.

Man: ‘Pass me your phones. Fucking asshole.’

He took his seat beside Tim and showed the screens one by one to the couple, ensuring that the videos and pictures were deleted. I guess it was only right to repay with righteousness.

Man: ‘I will make sure nothing happen to you two. You can count on me.’

He gave them a clenched fist bump to his heart and left with the other two. Not once turning back to see what Tim and Jill were doing. After they went into the lift, he picked her up and helped her wear her clothes back, hugging her while apologising for the mess he created. Throughout the consolation, a faint smile was on her face as she had witnessed first hand how caring he can be. Especially when something that fierce and exciting just happened.

Jill: ‘It’s okay dear. Umm.. I have something to ask you.’

Tim’s face was filled with question marks as she did not seemed to be too affected by it.

Jill: ‘Did you enjoy watching me get fucked by other men?’

The sleeping worm in his pants began transforming into a dragon, pushing against his pants unto her arm.

Tim (doubtful): ‘A little?’

She happily jumped onto his lap in the narrow steps and sat on his groin facing him, planting her lips onto his for a slippery tongue fight. One thing leading to another, he lifted his butt to lower his pants and whipped his cock out, hungry for a second round. With his dick in position, she pushed her panties to the side and sat over his dick. Hanging onto his neck for support, she made the simple but stimulating motion to grind over his body, thrusting his dick by throwing her hips at it.

That wide opened legs of hers was pushing on all the right keys of his flute, bringing him up to heat with occasional kisses and hands given access to squeeze that soft cute butt of hers. For a treat, she decided to keep squeezing her pussy over his shaft, while bouncing atop of him. The whole thing lasted for a good five minutes without rest and interruptions, alternating between bouncing and thrusting.

Tim: ‘Baby. Are you ready?’

Jill: ‘I’m always ready for you.’

He used his feet to push his hips up in a non-stop upward thrust motion, scraping her sensitive walls until she was begging him to cum. With the final burst of her energy, she slammed her hips down on him and rose and lowered her hips quickly and shallowly, teasing only the dick head and part of the shaft.

Tim (groaning): ‘Oh yes baby!’

She held his hands behind his head and rode him into abyss. His hot load just flushed into that tiny pussy of hers, unable to stop or slow her down from overwhelming his senses. That twitching and squirting rod of his just kept erupting until he had to plead desperately for her to stop. With that, she remained seated on him for a while before lifting herself away.

Cum safely held in, her panties were adjusted to keep that slimy load over her pussy, and his dick was truly shrinking at the fastest speed. Once his pants were done, they left that happening location for supper before heading home for the night.

Would you guys enjoy or hate being Tim in the story?

Loss.

Sitting at the void deck of block, all hope was gone when I realised I had forgotten my bag containing my identification documents and some cards. It was a last resort to hang around the place until the person who had picked it up showed up to hopefully return it to me.

Just as I was about to finish my can of drink, a girl in her teens appeared from the lift and looked at me for a good three seconds. She later walked up to me and asked if I lost something here. Immediately, I said yes and she replied I looked very much like me on the IC. Hmm.. Of course I looked like me. She told me to wait and went back up the lift, reappearing with my brown sling bag over her shoulders.

Girl: ‘Na. Here you go.’

Me: ‘Thanks. What’s your name?’

Girl: ‘I’m Joey. And I know your name already!’

I laughed at her cuteness and sat her down, insisting I buy her a drink from the machine under the block. She was wearing a translucent black top with a black bra underneath, complete with a denim shorts that exposed part of her bum at the thighs. Making small talks with her, I realised she was just enrolled into a private institution doing a degree, at just a young age of 18. We chatted for some time about my recent change of job and she was very keen in how much I learnt from my previous employment.

Joey: ‘I think I have to go home now. It’s getting quite late.’

Me: ‘Oh. Going up already?’

Joey: ‘Nah. I don’t live here. Just sent my boyfriend home. I still have to get dinner.’

Sensing her loneliness, I offered to accompany her to get the late meal, and in return, she asked me back to her place which I instantly turned down. I was after all a stranger, and it was her kind nature that held me back. Instead, we stopped below her block that was about ten minutes walk from my place, and ate her packet dinner.

Mouth by mouth, we kept chatting and when she was finally done, it was close to eleven. As the seat we were on was the long dark metal bench, I made a daring move of hold her hand and kept her warm. Slowly, her head landed on my shoulders and we continued talking like a couple.

Joey: ‘Do you have to go home early?’

I shook my head and pressed her ears on my shoulders, before turning my head to look into her eyes. In a twist of event, her hand reached behind my head and pulled me in for a kiss that lasted a few seconds. My tongue was brushing against her lips that a while, before she stopped herself and stood up, patting her shorts in preparation to leave.

Joey: ‘Can you accompany me just for tonight? I know it sounds weird, but you really made me feel safe although we just met.’

Still grateful for the return of my all-important bag, perhaps the reward for her was a different one, involving some form of manual labour. Throwing away the bag for her, she slipped her arm under mine and pulled me into the lift, where she stuck her body onto mine, and kissed be with her hands on my neck.

Boy, I had no idea she was this wild. But being a guy, my little head only nodded in my pants. Staying on the tenth floor gave us a lot of time to fool around, so I spun her around and stopped her facing the glass panel. Kissing down her ears, she was twisting her body around and arching her chest out. My hands remained on her waist and brought my erection under my pants to move up and down along her butt crack.

A few more kisses and we were at her floor. She walked out briskly and opened her tote bag in search for her keys. Somehow, I wished I could just finish the job outside her place and be gone before her parents returned. Although I was urgent, I guessed it was only gentlemanly to wait for the doors to be closed before going on a journey of no return.

We rushed into the house once she got it opened and went straight for her room. Falling onto her single sized bed, I covered myself up with her blanket while she went to the bathroom. My shorts was gone and tucked away, leaving me in only my shirt. She came out of the cubicle after a while and gave me a jaw-dropping gasp wearing only the black bra and a really short mini skirt. I was sure that skirt’s purpose was only to be worn as a kinky foreplay and not to be in public eyes.

I waited for her to climb onto the bed before dodging her fall over me, letting her get under the sheets. My naked bottoms were exposed and she tried in vain to grab it. I held her hands above her head and used my tongue to lick behind her ears. I moved downwards avoiding her lips, and pecked all over her chest.

Joey: ‘Can I take my bra off first?’

Me: ‘Nope. I’ll take it off for you.’

A quick press of the buckle and her boobs rolled to the sides, where they did not rest for too long with my mouth closing on them. Scooping her nipples with my tongue, one of them went between my lips and I gave it a really loud suck, sending a pee-like tremble down her body. Smiling at my achievement, her pair of soft breasts got my attention for close to five minutes, alternating between hard and light suctions, and very light rolling on my fingers.

I shifted my body on top of her and glided downwards, pulling her bra and panties off in one trip. The apple fragrance at her pussy was so tempting and inviting. I just pushed her legs apart and went for my supper, using my lips to make painless bites and then forming a little pout to suck on the well-hidden clit a few times. The air conditioning was getting cooler and the whole room felt as good as a posh hotel suite.

Joey: ‘Can put it in?’

Me: ‘As you say little princess.’

My head went back to her mouth and she pulled me in for another long french, while my hips found its way to park outside her pussy, with just the head at the entrance. Her legs had wrapped themselves around and tried to push me in, but the playful me was just thrusting outside.

Joey (whispering): ‘Please? I can’t take it anymore.’

With a strong thrust, her vagina was split open in one stroke, forcing all of the nerves filled flesh over my dick.

Joey (whispering): ‘Don’t move. Don’t move. Keep still for a while.’

The agonising pause was in fact calming, and I could feel how her pussy was contracting and expanding. Worried that I had hurt her, I watched her expression closely, but she had her eyes closed and somehow focusing on other things.

Her legs released the hard push and I knew it was the cue to move. Lips sealing over hers, I began to thrust my hips in a skilled manner, keeping it active without making too much movements to the rest of my body. It was a gentle fuck as she preferred it this way, and there was not much pressure for me to not-cum-quickly. Her pussy was making small squeezes as I went in, and a totally opposite effect when I pulled outwards.

That sensual connection was done so slowly, and after three minutes of the unhurried sex, her pussy remained tight and the effects leading to her orgasm was never seen before. I had to maintain my pace while she felt a drop in sensitivity, giving me a uh-oh look. Unsure of what was about to happen, I gave her a few deep rams and she just grabbed my shoulders, flicking her head backwards while the veins in her neck protruded scarily.

Her vagina just clamped down so hard on my rod that her legs went behind me to hold me in, while her sexy body made violent arches up and down, as though she was being defibrillated. Just imagine a living patient given the shocks to revive her perfectly fine pumping heart. That was what happened. Joey took a while to recover from the intensified climax from whatever I just did, and was pretty lifeless when she finally stopped.

Joey: ‘Oh my god.. panting.. ‘

Me: ‘What just happened?’

Joey: ‘I don’t know. But it’s good.’

She quickly got up and turned over into doggie style, hurrying me once she was in position.

Joey: ‘Do it like how you did it earlier.’

I wasn’t sure if I could hold back from giving her the hard pounding that was supposed to be in this stance, but I just had to remember that she was the queen of the show. Replacing my rod where it belonged, I held her butt to spread them open so I could go deeper. Following that, I continued the slow strokes into her, allowing her timed tightness to amplify the orgasm. In and out I went, taking my time to do her, it was much more tiring as I needed to pace myself, resisting the urge to just go all out. It was clearly not on her mind to let me enjoy or release.

Nonetheless, the full five minutes was filled with her stillness, as I did all the work. Just before I knew it, her pussy went into the same electrifying stage and I granted her the few hard laps of pounding. In less than ten moves, she just threw herself forward and went straight into a fit that made me worried if she was in any danger. The pillows and sheets were kicked all over the place, and the moans were coming out of her petrified locked jaws.

All I did was to remain kneeling on the bed, while I tried to cover her up with the blanket. Frankly speaking, I was a little regretful of whatever new things that we did. The struggle slowly died down and I placed the pillow under her head once she stopped moving, prepared to let her go to sleep right then.

Picking up my clothes, my hand was on the knob of the door when loud key sounds were coming from outside. I dashed out into the living room naked and grabbed my bag before going into Joey’s room and hiding under her bed. Her parents had returned and she was awakened as well, putting her shorts on and slipping a worn shirt that hung on the poles of her bed.

Me (whispering): ‘Joey! I’m under your bed.’

Joey (whispering): ‘Okay. Stay there.’

They entered the house and checked on their ‘sleeping’ daughter, before closing her doors lightly to get about their own chores. She reached her hand at me and helped me up, while we sat silently waiting for a good hour for the lights outside to go off.

Joey (whispering): ‘They have gone to bed. They always sleep early.’

I finally let my tensed shoulders fall and she pushed me onto the bed, while I laid alert ready to go back under if they woke up. Unable to take my mind off this awkward situation, I did not realised she was naked again below, and had climbed over me. Her knees were by my hips and started grinding my frightened dick over her pussy. Just one minute later, I was all hard and standing, pointed right at her.

Sitting back, my dick slipped easily into her wet pussy and she just began to ride me. Her body was straightened when she did that, and it was just her hips that was moving. My dick was being pleasured with the maximum effort and it was as good as being in control. A few moments later, she slowed down and laid atop of me, whispering into my ears to take over.

I let her take the bed and got into missionary, covering our bodies with the sweet smelling blanket. Without wasting anymore time, my dick started work and it was slurping excitedly in and out of her. She hugged me tightly as I went fast and deep at her, rendering her attempts to squeeze me useless. In my mind, I just wanted to cum and fall asleep. Still, it was easier said than done.

Our covert sex continued into the night with my mind afraid and excited at the same time. It just felt so wrong doing the daughter of the parents who were soundly asleep in the next room. I kept moving morbidly while she breathed hot air into my ears, whispering her sexy exclamations to keep me going.

After twenty minutes of the adrenaline pumping intercourse, I could feel my balls loading up the rounds and she had to highlight to me about the expansion of my manhood. Before I could asked her, she had told me to empty it inside of her, and it was the final straw needed to complete my job. Forgoing all the risks, I forced my hips onto her so hard that the dirty slapping sounds echoed safely under the sheets. Biting her lips on my shoulder blade, my cum ejected right out of the rocket and coated along her pussy as I kept thrusting my hips.

Having no idea how much I shot, the only sign I was waiting for was the end of the pulses of ejaculations. It did took me a while to stop my dick from forcing out blank rounds, since it was safer to pull out without dirtying her sheets. I backed away from her after I was certain there was nothing left, and fell beside her on the pillow soaked in my own sweat.

Joey (whispering): ‘It was crazy. And the first two orgasms were so powerful.’

Me (whispering): ‘Yeah.. panting.. ‘

Joey (whispering): ‘Let’s have a another round when you rested enough.’

Rested enough? Seriously? I went to sleep without wearing my shorts and by the time I was awake, sunlight was hitting onto the curtains of her room and Joey was sitting by me, legs apart and masturbating herself.

Joey: ‘Crazy boy! You’re finally awake? My parents are out and the whole house is ours! By the way.. you’re way better than my boyfriend.’

That was the last sentence she said before her mouth went over my semi-erection and gobbled it for breakfast, getting me all hot and excited for a round of rough morning sex. That reminder of her boyfriend was one that I could not forget, in turn getting me more violent and eager to please her beyond what her boyfriend could even try.

Finally Home.

Seated at the back of the taxi, Annie could not keep her hands from her husband, Teck’s, pants. As he sat behind the driver, she was groping his little tentage that was protruding from under the zip, possibly breaking the teeth apart if it wasn’t for his underwear.

Annie: ‘Dear, I missed you so much. And I can’t wait to be home with you.’

Teck: ‘I know. We’re on our way home already. Can you wait?’

The driver was a unique one, dressed in a formal white blouse with a blazer, somehow, he looked a little like Jason Statham from the movie ‘The Transporter’. Through their conversation, he never flinched an eyelid, and it made them felt even more private in the vehicle.

Pulling her long sweater off, the translucent white nightgown surprised Teck as he would never imagine her to be that daring. She placed the pullover over his groin and slowly unzipped him, making as little noise as possible. Soon, his fly was undone and she managed to wrestle his manhood into the soft fleece. Stroking in anticipation, she twisted her palm around to give him the handjob he would die for. After noticing that the cab driver did not look into the rear mirror even once, she lowered the sweater away and slowly lowered her head.

Teck knew the driver could see what they were doing anytime, but his eyes remained fixed on the busy road through town. Without stopping, her mouth went over his rod and coated her saliva all over, pressing the shaft at her upper mouth with the tongue. If she did not seal her lips, there won’t be any slurping sounds, and it would be less dangerous for them to get exposed too.

Driver: ‘Sorry to interrupt. If you’re okay with it, I will take the longer route to your destination.’

Teck: ‘Can.’

That guy knew exactly what to do. They considered themselves lucky to have hopped on his car, and wasn’t even worried about being peeped at. Her lips sealed around his width and sucked up and down, letting Teck’s head fall back on the headrest of the passenger’s seat. His hands began moving after five minutes of her mind-numbing blowjob, shifting to her inner thighs once her mouth left the meat.

Spreading her legs open between the centre footrest of the car, his fingers dived into the souping wetness and circled his fingertips around her clit. Whenever there was a traffic stop, the driver would look out of his window or just keep his head forward, turning on the radio after he reached the heartlands.

Soon, Teck’s fingers were darting in and out of Annie’s pussy, sounds drowned by the male voice on the radio. With just a few more turns to their place, he had to stop before she reached the climax and put the sweater back on, forgoing the zipper to cover her nakedness.

They paid the driver fifty for a thirty dollars ride and he left happily, delighted at the amount of tip he received. The couple made their way hastily back to their flat and dropped everything once the doors were opened, their clothes included. He pushed her to the wall where their wedding photo were hung, and wrapped his arms around her waist. Reaching downwards to her pussy, he raised one of her knees with one hand and started fingering her with the other.

Pumping his hand at her slit excitedly, his hormones were also raging from the long trip, having controlled himself whenever his colleagues went out to have ‘fun’. After a while, her pussy was dripping non-stop onto the wooden flooring and she did not seemed like she wanted to stop. Growing tired, he flipped her around to look at him and carried her up, letting her legs go around his sticky body. Using the wall as support, he lowered her down his rod and bounced her up and down, letting gravity force his dick deep into her.

Carrying her to their room, he dropped onto the bed with her and remained on top, turning to pound her pussy with his elongated dick. All Annie could do was thrash her body around while the moans became more of groans, clearly over her limit for the fierce pumping she was receiving. The orgasms hit her real hard with the quick and deep thrusts of his rod, going as deep as he could to stroke her innards continuously. In no time, she was drained of energy from the non-stop orgasms she seemed unable to get enough of.

Teck: ‘Come. Turn over.’

She wearily flipped on her fours and arched her back downwards, positioning herself as a well-behaved bitch. Shoving his dick into her in one move, she was almost thrown forward with the force, but he held her down with his hands, resuming the hyper speed merciless sex.

Annie: ‘Are you going crazy? I can’t take it anymore.’

Teck: ‘Shhh.. just enjoy k?’

Yes, she was in heavens from the orgasms, but her pussy was begging for a break. And breaking her was the whole idea all along. Pounding loudly into the night, his dick only grew thicker as he moved faster. So much so that her opening was stretched to a record wide. With the incoming urge to cum, there was no stopping then and he only rammed her harder.

Finally, with the last bit of his energy, he stopped halfway to one of her many orgasms and pinned her body to the bed. Dragging her leg out of the bed, he stood over the outstretched limb and squatted lower to get his dick back in. Leaning sideways, he angled her other leg to a 90 degrees and rammed into her without a holding back.

His hips knocked against her butt and it was just frenzy once he found the perfect position. Sinking his dick deep, there was no turning back. It was pure lust driving him and it was the release that he had been looking forward to. Slapping sounds echoed in the room as he grunted like a bear, turning a deaf ear to her pleas to stop.

Before she knew it, less than ten seconds later, he finally gave the last few strong thrusts into her and filled her up with the thickened sticky cum that was in storage for the longest time. Just like a pastry puff getting filled, her swollen red pussy lips were oozing cum that was overflowing, and the amount was enough to scare her with the thoughts of pregnancy.

Teck’s body had given in to the exhaustion and pulled out before the last few drops were out, leaving droplets all over her bum as he stumbled onto the bed. Lying with his eyes closed, his dick was still huge and twitching, leaking cum onto his body.

As tired as Teck was, Annie crawled to his dick and took it into her mouth, sucking the leftovers out of it, and twirling his warm rod in her mouth until he almost fell asleep.

Teck: ‘Dear.. let’s sleep.’

She leopard crawled into his arms and collapsed on his chest, that was still rising and sinking rapidly from the intense sex.

High Hem.

Shelly: ‘Why did you buy this skirt for me? It’s so short!’

Adrian: ‘Just trust me k? I’ll be beside you all the time.’

They left the mall and walked towards the bus stop, planning to take a longer bus ride home to spend the uneventful day which they had been just shopping and eating. It was a day revolving around her as he splurged on food and clothes, buying some matching couple items along the way. For the ride home, it will be her turn to satisfy him, a move which guys would expect when they treated their girls well.

Heading straight for the upper deck of the bus, the passengers sitting adjacent could totally look up her black skater skirt with a matching black thongs covering in contrast to her fair butt complexion. They walked past a few staring eyes on his girl and sat at the last row, before he leaned towards her in the corner and laid on her shoulders. Sheepishly, he reached under her loose sheer top and unclipped the buckle between her cups to free her bra. With the dangling bra, she slid lower and kept her eyes on the front of the bus, while removing the straps from her arms.

For the whole day, Shelly had been feeling insecure with that top and skirt, requested by her boyfriend to put it on for him. And now, on the bus, he went further to bare her body under and covered her breasts with his hand, rubbing his palm over her nipples and giving them a sloppy massage. Although she was getting turned on by his moves, fear was still ringing in her head and her eyes just could not break away from the front of the bus.

A short while later, his hand went down onto her lap and glided up her skirt, tugging the pair of thongs down and off her legs. He lifted one of her knees onto the window ledge, and slipped his fingers onto her clit, rubbing them in circles with his fingertips. Her face was getting flushed at the same time her eyes shut themselves to enjoy the sweet pleasure, coming from his skilful hand that kept going.

Slowly, the passengers on the upper deck left as the bus neared the end of the journey, leaving them in private to finish what they started.

Adrian: ‘Come, sit on my lap.’

He quickly unzipped his pants and pulled it low enough to let his dick bounce free in the cold air, pinkish from the arousal caused by her moans and twitching. She got up and sat over his legs, partly holding the handgrip of the seat in front, to let him rest his dick along her slit. For the period of time they were together, they never had sex, and was contented with just getting each other off. This time, it was nothing different, as she would sometimes let him use the exterior of her pussy to rub him off, but in a more convenient position.

Facing away from him, she was half squatting over his legs and was teased by his dick that was sliding up and down her slit, stimulating her clit while she used one of her hands to push his shaft closer between her legs. On her part, she made small bounces in compliment to his gentle hips thrusts, jerking his meat on the wet parting between her pussy.

They kept up with this foreplay until the bus was just one stop away from the interchange, forcing him to increase his speed and also making her change her palm shaped to a ring (formed with her index finger and thumb). She had placed it over his little head while he thrusted harder, until the grunting noises he made signalled her for what was about to come (or cum). He stopped moving and Shelly took over, quickly shifting her knees beside his thighs and rocking on his groin.

Shelly: ‘Baby, are you going to cum? I want you to shoot all out.’

Her pussy was getting sensitive and hornified from the strokes along her pussy, and the subtle orgasms were exhausting her to a contentment. In just ten seconds later, his cum shot through her two finger ring without warning and squirted onto the back of the seat in front of them. Keeping up with her grinding and special ‘fingerjob’, he gave all the shots he could get and let her get off her before pulling his pants back up. She picked up the thongs that had a bit of cum caught on it and put it on, before keeping her bra into her bag and using it to cover her bare chest.

Adrian: ‘Come come, let’s go. We’re here.’

Hands still damp and dirty, they left the bus with a smile to the driver, making their way to the nearest toilet to clean and dress up. The walk back home was a short one, so it was not much of a hurry nor trouble despite the late timing.

Although guys love looking at girls in skirt (or in fact, skimpy clothing), it is actually the imagination of the naked body that completed the mental picture in their minds. Still, it’s nothing to be disgusted at, or worth putting in effort to cover, I guess girls do like how they (themselves) look and the staring look is actually a compliment.

Discovering Secrets.

Ting Ting arrived at the cafe just as I finished my cup of mocha and we left for the fountain in the middle of the flat that we usually hang out at. We had planned to meet at 10pm as I thought it was more convenient for her, assuming that work ended at 6pm or so. She was wearing a short sleeved white blouse with a short grey plaid skirt, making her looked like a matured school girl. I did not complain much since it looked great on her, and we just sat there chatting about whatever happened since the last gathering we had in poly.

I had an agenda when I asked her out that night, and it had something to do with her work outside normal daily duties. The previous few days I was surfing the net, I stumbled upon her profile on an escort site, that was obviously hinting at the other services their girls provided. That sexy dragon tattoo on her back was one that no one could forget, but yet she was not aware of the discovery.

Me: ‘Ting, do you work outside your normal job?’

Ting: ‘No ah. I’m busy enough with that never ending workload. How would I have time to anything else?’

I casually went to the website on my phone and showed it to her, earning a stunned look without a word from her. That same skirt, with the tattoo on her bare back in the photo cannot be wrong. Even in the outfit she wore that night, I could make out the ink under that thin top. She calmly held my hand after clicking on the standby button on top of my iPhone and pushed it away.

Ting: ‘Yeah. That was what I did outside. Even just before I met you today.’

Me: ‘Why? Is it for money?’

Ting: ‘Partly of it. After I finished my poly, I went for a makeover that changed my habits, and breaking up with Tony was the best thing that happened. In case you don’t know, he was just a horny pervert, who took my virginity and cheated on me. Since then, I sort of felt a calling to satisfy my urges without emotions and that was how I ended up working there.’

Me: ‘But you can easily find a fling, or friends with benefits who are willing to pay right?’

Ting: ‘But they will slowly ask me to be their girlfriends. I hate that word.’

Me: ‘So are you going to carry on in that line?’

Ting: ‘Don’t know. I am getting tired of it. And now, even you have found out about it.’

Me: ‘I won’t tell anyone about it. As long as you know what you are doing.’

Her hand on me ran onto my thigh and slid up and down, which was actually useless since my mind was already drifting along her shapely body. I moved my hand on her lap and did the same to her, but went higher up her legs under her skirt, maintaining the depth since we were in public.

Ting: ‘You want to sit somewhere with less people? I feel like crying.’

I heaved a breath of relieve and brought her to one of the blocks in the distance, where executive units had unoccupied floors. We sat there quietly and her head laid on my shoulders. Her hand was digging into my shorts and going as far as my underwear. I knew we would go further than that, but the night was still young.

True enough, tears were flowing down her cheeks and I remained silent, leaving her to shed those painful memories. As a way to comfort her, my hand went up her skirt again, until I felt the thin piece of panties she wore. Ting leaned back on the stairs and I gently massaged her pussy, legs spreading as I picked up my speed. Soon, the wetness was soaked up and made her uncomfortable. She had to remove it before it got too wet and returned my fingers on her clit after it was taken off.

I could feel how nicely she was waxed, without any prickling feel. My fingers would not stop teasing her, but would not enter no matter how hard she was pressing on them.

Ting: ‘Why won’t you put it in?’

Me: ‘Wait. Slowly can?’

Ting: ‘Cannot.’

Although she said no, there was no actions to support it and I just took my time to get her hornier to a point she could no longer take it. Her hand in my pants left and ordered me to take it off, which I gladly followed. With my dick at risk of being seen, she almost got her mouth over it before I stopped her. It was part of the plan to take things slow, since both of us were in no rush. The confused expression on her face did get my attention and I had to ask her.

Me: ‘What do you look so lost?’

Ting: ‘Cause most men would be on my by this time, they won’t bother to wait or do anything more.’

I laughed and placed her head on my chest, while my fingers entered that moist hole, playing around the entrance before pushing my way in. I did not make any hard or deep thrusts, only dipping one third of my middle finger in and moved it. That gentle and non-invasive masturbation got her to give up wanting and let me did what I wanted.

Precum was already forming on my pee hole and her moans were getting quicker as well. Seeing that an hour had passed from our meeting time, it was more appropriate to go further. I took her hand on my lap and placed it over my shaft, which she held lightly onto it and used her thumb to spread the droplet of precum over the tip.

By then, I was moaning and feeling weak from her slow handjob, resting more of my weight on the wall beside me. Gradually, my fingers slowed down from tiredness and stopped. She gave that seductive look before opening her mouth, lowering her head over my dick. That warm environment brought my rod to the next level and all I could do was let my eyes close, to savour that glossy lips of her work.

Her blowjob was less of getting me to cum and more on preparing me for sex. Perhaps it was an occupational habit, but it worked well on me. My dick was harder and bigger than before ready for the sex I had no intention of getting. It didn’t felt right to me that she went any further without monetary compensation.

Somehow, she noticed my concerns and assured me that it was for fun, on the account of our friendship advancing. After some time, she got up leaving my saliva dripping dick and stood over the steps, with one feet on different level. She had stretched her arms out all the way, giving me only that bit of space to stand between the wall and her butt. I went into that allocated slot and stood on the higher steps, holding my dick downwards at her pussy.

The tip poked into her and the rest of the penetration was done by her. Her body shifted back and my dick sank all the way into her, before she made a few grinds on my hip. I rearranged my stand and held her waist firmly. Naturally, my dick started pumping into her in a deep yet relaxed manner, unhurried despite we were still at risk of being seen.

That session of gentle sex was so intriguing that my mind could not bear to let the urges take over. It was pure sex with my dick thrusting into her and splitting her vaginal walls open over and over again. Her pussy fluids were magically drying into a powder where our genitals did not touch, keeping out of the way.

Her orgasms were also one of the most beautiful ones I’ve ever came across. Whenever I felt her pussy tighten, she would push her body back on my dick and kept herself still, letting me feel that upward milking action from her contracting pussy. Her arms would lift her chest up into a perfect curve while her moans echoed softly like a cat’s purr. Once the waves died down, she would resume her position and the sexy pounding would continue.

Once her phone beeped the midnightly alert, her body went into another mode where she would maintain the orgasmic tightness and jerking her hips in the opposite direction to my thrusts. Knowing that we were reaching deeper, I grabbed her waist tighter and kept her as still as possible, increasing the strokes my hips were giving without moving too much of my body.

The escalation in pressure of my balls was like a super soaker getting pumped for action. We kept up with the outdoor romp until my dick could no longer hold the liquid in.

Me: ‘Ting.. Move forward. I’m going to cum.’

Suddenly, the fact that she could be infected came to me but was quickly negated (since it was too late). She shook her head, throwing her hair around to reject my disposal suggestion. Having no time to work with, I continued driving my dick at the same speed into her. Till the trigger was finally squeezed, I yanked her waist at my groin and forced myself deeper. The waves of cum squirted into her non-stop and her struggle to move made me delivered a few extra rounds.

Half a minute later, she retracted her arms and pulled away from me, dripping cum on the concrete floor a few inches of my feet. She sat me down and went a few steps forward, taking my dick in her mouth and sucking it clean. Before I could say a word, her body was in my arms and I hugged her with much console.

Ting (whispering): ‘Thank you. It had been a long time since anyone made love to me. I really missed that feeling.’

That sentence took me a few seconds to make any sense out of it, but her understanding of sex and love making did impressed me. It seemed that she truly knew what she was doing in that sideline. We cuddled for a quarter of an hour, giving pecks to each other and just enjoyed the company in the breeze night.

Me: ‘Shall we go?’

Ting: ‘Yupp. Umm.. are you working tomorrow?’

Me: ‘I’m actually looking for work now. Just quitted not long ago.’

Ting: ‘You want to come to my place? The earlier client actually booked an overnight room at MBS. I don’t want to sleep alone.’

The invitation could not be any better than it could get. After all, it was at MBS. I picked up my bag and followed her to the main road, where the taxi she paid for drove us all the way to the hotel where another night of sweaty love making took place.

Scissors.

This entry is written in the female’s point-of-view. Hope you will like it.

For the second time this year, I was asked to head to a club with a male friend, whose name I shall not disclose. I was quite sure he had other things in mind when he asked me out, but it was a free night for me, so I went along with him. That night, I was wearing a simple black tube dress with rhinestones lined in rows around the top, and my usual light make up completed my outfit for the day. His car had been waiting under my block for some time already, but I was in no hurry to look the way I wanted. After close to thirty minutes and countless unread messages from him, I made my way down and watched his jaw drop from that short hemline of my dress that was a just a few inches below my hips.

I hopped into his ride and he drove us to Butter Factory, where the music had started playing and guests grooving to the beat. He led me in with his hand on my waist and I was wary of where it went, sure of myself not to let him take advantage despite being in a place where girls were ‘eaten’ in the vicinity of the club. He walked away to get me a drink and I felt a little lost in that place, unsure of what to do as there were no seats available. After a few minutes, I looked around for him and found him talking to a group of people around a table, before he glanced in my direction and waved me over.

They managed to get us some space and he was immediately attended to by one of the girls, bringing the glasses of alcohol to each others’ mouth in an attempt to get each other drunk. By then, I was a little numb to guys shifting their attention so quickly and did not thought much, going back to drowning myself in the glasses of liquor. Throughout the next hour, a few guys did chatted me up but my heck-care expression turned them off, diverting their attention elsewhere worthy to getting them laid.

It did not take long for my body to feel a little high from the intake, and I found myself too high to do anything, in case some guy just pulled me out and start groping me. At the same time as I was staring blankly at the floor, a pair of 3 inches heels walked towards me and squatted by my seat, revealing the leopard panties in the flashing lights.

Lady: ‘Why do you look so listless?’

Me: ‘Just high from drinks.’

Lady: ‘I’m Zenki. Traveller from Europe. You?’

Me: ‘Etta, prisoner in Singapore.’

She gave a giggle and helped me up to the toilet where I rinsed my face. She was done before me and stood by the side, wiping her hands with a few pieces of paper towel. Once I was slightly more sobered, we walked out through the floor and halfway, she held me by my arm and turned me to her. Holding my waist with both her hands, she brought me into the tempo, swerving my body left and right in accordance to her and we got so close that our bellies were touching.

I bet it must be very hot to watch two girls dancing so calm and sexily on the floor as the surrounding people made space for us, and slowed their pace down as well. The DJ noticed the change in mood and switched the music to a slower one, but with strong bass that filled up any silence. Slowly, my head was in her shoulders and the sweet scent just overwhelmed my nose, enticing me to give in to her lead.

At that moment, I was no longer thinking about the friend that brought me here, for he was clearly more interested in ‘easier’ girls. My body was Zenki’s to control, and she took great care of me, until I was getting too wobbly to continue. Right then, she tilted my head up and planted a kiss on my lips. Being a very traditional girl, I never had a same gender kissed me and frankly speaking, her lips were so soft and puffed. Furthermore, her hand behind my head just pushed me firmly on the kiss and all I could do was nothing.

Our lips broke up after five seconds, and the world suddenly came back to me, with staring eyes of jealousy and admiration.

Kenzi: ‘Are your friends sending you home?’

Me: ‘I prefer to go home myself. They could be dangerous when I am this drunk.’

Kenzi: ‘How about I sending you home? Will it be as dangerous?’

Me: ‘I hope it will be more exciting than dangerous.’

She gave me a hug and walked me to the table to retrieve my purse, before leading me hand in hand out of the place and into her car. Unknowingly, I felt asleep and woke up only when the car stopped in the open space of her semi-D. She got out of the car first and went over to my side, giving me a long kiss while she reached to unclip the safety buckle.

Still unstable, I had to place my arms around her neck while she helped me into the house, going all the way to a bedroom and then free-falling on the softness of it. After my heels were gracefully removed by her, she climbed on top of me and continued frenching me, piercing her tongue into my mouth this time.

It had definitely felt better than the make out sessions with guys. As a woman, she portrayed a unhurried aura and delicate attention to my body. Her lips trailed from my lips, to my cheeks and ears, nibbling on my lobes. The shiver down my spine kick started my hormones and it was something so powerful I could not imagine otherwise. Following the nibbles, she moved down my neck and my tube dress just slipped down with a slight arc of my back. Something in me just wanted more of her, and it was so instinctive. After all, break ups exhausted my poor heart and she was someone who knew how to take care of me, or at least for the night.

Wearing that dress meant that I could skip my bra (cause it would deform the shape around the chest), and Zenki just went for my nipples, sucking them lightly in her mouth. She would use the tip of her tongue to go in circles around them, gathering my horniness at the peaks before giving them a nibble, driving me moaning uncontrollably. It was the only time I allowed anyone to turn me on that much. You can call it destiny or fate, but it was truly a night that I will never forget.

After toying with my boobs, she pulled the dress off and went all the way down to my panties. Biting on the centre area, she tugged it down and began working on my clit, pushing her tongue hard on it before flicking that forbidden fruit up and down. In no time, the first orgasm hit me hard and the subtle tremble sent her going for more, making her movements faster so I could keep cumming.

I wasn’t skilled in pleasing a woman, and it would soon be my turn to satisfy her. Right there, her head pulled away from me and I held back from pushing her back down, finishing the orgasm that was about to come.

Me: ‘I am not sure if I can do the same for you. I don’t know how to.. ‘

Kenzi: ‘Shhh.. I’ve never asked for that.’

She sat opposite me with her legs opened, angling into a scissors formation. Her pussy then slid between my legs until our privates touched. In that position, I had no idea how to move or what to expect. She knew exactly what to do and began grinding her pussy against mine, squishing our wet parts together in a manner that felt so slippery and comforting, without any pain or extreme pleasure pounding in my head.

Our sweating bodies just continued with that only move and the unique sensation came when our bodies lost synchronisation, going in random directions. She was right there, opposite me and moaning with her head flipped backwards, so was mine. I could not believe myself when a climax was felt building up in me, through the simple acts of grinding and rubbing.

Suddenly, just as I was moving at my fastest, a stream of juices leaked from her and coated onto me, causing me to slip and trigger the single event that knocked the breath out of me. The built up started from my pussy, going up my hips and waist, finally reaching my chest and neck, almost throwing me into cramps. Zenki was lying on the bed by then, shivering in her own world while my energy was getting drained from me.

My breathing went deep and heavy on her bed, unable to move into a more comfortable position. After some time, my vision blacked out and the rest of the night was spent snoozing until we got up next morning in a frenzy to get dressed before her parents returned.

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