Like Father, Like Son.

Heading home in the family car after dinner, the day of the month to eat with their son, Jacob and future daughter-in-law, Xin, had ended. Every meal they had was an expensive one in a posh restaurant and the usual routine of sending Xin home was expected each time.

Jacob had been attached to Xin for close to three years now, and it was not a typical relationship either. He was considered to be an ‘ah beng’ (Singapore slang for male gang-like character) with tattoos covering his arms and legs. Frequent late nights and loved drinking with his buddies. Xin on the other hand, was a quiet but friendly girl, who went through school with promising future. Not that she was affected by his background, but to many, it was a mismatch in this society where good would be with good and vice versa.

Wearing a short skirt as requested by Jacob, they sat quietly behind while his parents chatted between themselves about the F&B company they ran. Feeling a little adventurous, he then shifted his hand on her thigh up her skirt, and rubbing on her panties. Although she was used to his advances, the situation they were in was not exactly the ideal place to hanky panky, but she kept quiet as usual, trusting his decision. Slowly, the wetness came through her undies and he moved into her panties, rubbing on her clit as her legs widened.

With the speed he went at, it was impossible for her to remain still and so she began breathing heavily, audible in the vehicle whenever the music changed to the next track. Delighted with her obedience, he continued teasing her until moans came from her behind the background music, and she reached for his bulge to stroke it through his pants.

His mum and dad could vaguely make out what was happening behind them, and it was spurring dad to do something too. Sticking his arm across the central braking handle, he slipped his hand under mum’s dress to find a bit of warmth from the slight moisture. It was a cue to do something more before she lost her mood when they get home. Pushing his fingers into her, the change in dampness surprised him and the hard on came as fast as he could remember.

Focusing back on the wheel, he drove the car into a secluded road where a few other were parked. He then unclipped his seatbelt and leaned over to mum, who was feeling drunk from the few bottles of beer they shared. Xin too, was too turned on to care about what was happening in front of them, although she could hear the other set of moans coming from mum.

With the car dimmed and air conditioning on full blast, the two men began pumping their hands into the ladies, making the music irrelevant to their loud moans. As the ladies’ hands rubbed outside the pants, it was only a matter of time before they needed more. The patch of wetness between their legs was enough to start something crazier, and the male hormones in the males ticked at the same time to move to sex.

Dad pulled his hand away first and climbed over to his wife’s side, lowering the seat all the way onto the unoccupied space. Jacob saw what his dad did and turned Xin towards him, placing one of her legs onto the headrest and leaving the other dangling from the seat. The zip sounds came one after another and eager dad was first to go.

Dad sank his dick into mum missionary style and the car began rocking under his momentum. Grabbing behind the chair, she screamed in ecstasy from his entry and size, which always was a surprise to her. The powerful thrusts from dad was driving mum insane and he just kept going fast and furious at her. It was the first time Jacob had seen how wild his dad could get, and somewhat changed his impression of his mum, who still maintained a slim figure despite giving birth to him and aging.

Seeing how everyone was going out of place, or into place, he leaned over Xin as well and drove his cock in, stretching her pussy to his size and pounding hard at her. Droplets of sweat caught onto her tank top, but her mind was already somewhere between the heavens and space. Moaning uncontrollable, the ladies’ voices were blasting over the music and the car bounced even harder.

As time passed, the men had their rhythm synchronised and was even making similar groans. For the ladies, they had long lost their composure in front of the elders and were enjoying the ride of their lives. Scratches and bite marks on the men’s backs were appearing like stars in the darkness of the night, legs were going around their hips and demands for more speed was firing off like orders in a busy restaurant.

The music tracks were running out as the males pumped their girls full of life, and exhaustion was catching up with them as well. Although dad was first to go, his speed was slowing down at the same time as Jacob, as a controller to time his ejaculation.

Dad: ‘Dear, ready to make another baby?’

Mum: ‘Just give it all to me. I miss you shooting inside me.’

Jacob: ‘Xin, I am about to cum now.’

Xin: ‘Just shoot inside? It’s a safe day.’

The ‘gentlemen’ went into berserk-like state of minds and rammed the poor pussies until they got sore, getting a little numbed from their marathon level stamina. A combined loud groan came from the father and son, and their chests pasted on the ladies, hips still thrusting energetically while their cum was filling them up.

Mum immediately reached under his shaft to hold in all the excess cum that was being forced out from his size, until he was done and left the dock. Her closed legs kept most of it inside and pieces of tissue was ripped from the dashboard to prevent any cum from catching on the seat. Jacob was done a few moments later and pulled out of Xin, letting her get into a Japanese sitting style and bending down to suck his rod clean.

Dad was back at his seat and looking into the rearview mirror, inspired by the clean-up process his dear son had taught Xin to do.

Dad: ‘Dear, can clean me up with your mouth too?’

Smiling at him sheepishly, she did the same thing and sucked his rod clean of any leftovers, accidentally going too far to start his ‘engine’ up again. Xin and mum carried out their duties well and her backrest was raised so Jacob could rest. The ladies tidied their clothes and the men helped cleaned their privates up of cum.

The ride back home was a peaceful one, music being the only sound to calm the raged hormones down. Like father, like son huh? Or was it the other way round?

Cab Fare.

Upon reaching her place, Carmen realised she had no money left after the night out drinking with her friends. Knowing that there was no way around it, she opened her wallet to show to the case driver and he was ready to make the call to the police.

Carmen: ‘Uncle, don’t call the police can? Let me find a friend who lives around here.’

Driver: ‘I don’t have the whole day. I need to work.’

Looking at her wallet, her smooth looking thighs looked the most tempting to bury his face in and his patience was running out. Sensing the urgency and helplessness of her state, she knew there was no way any of her friends would help her out, labelled as a boyfriend stealer with her good looks and sexy body.

Carmen: ‘Uncle, can I do something in return for the fare?’

Driver: ‘What you want to do?’

She unclipped her seatbelt and leaned to him, placing her hand on his lap. She then moved upwards to his zip and tugged it down, clicking eerily, uncertain about what she was getting into. Once her hand went into his pants, the thick bulge seemed wide as she tried to wrap her fingers around, and the slight fragrance of the shower foam he used made it a little less worrying.

He too, could not wait for her and reached her thighs, gliding his hand under her skirt and feeling the soft material of her panties. Pressing his middle finger on the clit, her legs parted instinctively and he was let in to give her a good massage. Just then, a thought came into his mind and he realised that it was her who owed him the money, he wasn’t the one to pleasure her. But heck, he could get more if she was more turned on.

Adjusting his finger beside her panties, he managed to sneak under and came in contact with her raw flesh, moist to the touch. Her grip on his cock was loosening from the pleasure coming from his fingers, but she knew she had a debt to pay. After some struggle to do her job, she could not focus on him anymore and let go of him, allowing him to finger her with all of his might until she got a little sore.

The unwanted pleasure was undeniable for her deprived body, the last time she enjoyed being a few weeks back. Soon, her panties was off her legs and her face was blushing in so much redness. By then, his dick was out of his pants and she was totally ready to get fucked. He started the taxi and drove it to a darker corner, before getting out of his seat and going over to her. Demanding that she get on her knees in the seat, she did as asked and he pumped his thick, rough fingers in hard and fast for a few minutes.

After cumming once for herself, she found her ass poking out of the door and dripping juices onto the seat. The uncle went behind her once his arm got tired, and the clangs of his belt coming loose made her pussy twitched in excitement. Once properly undressed, he held her butt firm and sank his meat into her with a few jerks, flooding her warm vagina with warmer meat. There was no denying that she enjoyed the casual sex, and her senses were clouded as he thrusted his hips at her. Strokes after strokes, her pussy was stretching to his size and the sensation of ‘big’ redefined her expectations from local males.

Keeping very silent, he rammed mercilessly for his payment and the moans from her was well contained in the vehicle. Pumping non-stop, Carmen was going weaker with each orgasm and unconsciously wanting more of him. But all good things have an end.

The driver slowed down and stopped once he was about to shoot, questioning her about where she wanted it to go.

Carmen: ‘You can just shoot inside.’

Driver: ‘You said it yourself.’

He went all out on her and totally pushed her body to the limit. He pounded her at such high speed that gave her another two orgasms before she felt the pause, and the warming liquid poured into her pussy like an injection. The moment he unloaded felt heavenly and she didn’t want him to go so soon. Ironic for someone who offered her body as repayment huh?

Still, he pulled out of her once he was done and got into his seat, starting the engine to drive her away. Picking her bag, she closed the door and he reversed his way out, zooming away leaving her in the corner. Feeling tired, she walked home and felt his cum flowing out of her pussy, and realised her panties was still in the car. Too exhausted to care, she continued home and let the whitish fluid trail down to her legs, before falling asleep slightly drunk and horny from the day of events.

Same Stairs.

Ray’s girlfriend, Shirleen, had been unable to control her hands throughout the long bus ride home from Wild Wild Wet, since they had sort of touched each other in the public pool. His hard on had been bugging him for most of the ride even when passengers were around them. Reaching their stop, the new condominium built next to their old blocks of flat looked bright and glamorous, many units still unoccupied.

Shirleen: ‘There’s no guard at the security post eh. Shall we go in and have a look?’

Seeing that it’s safe and easy to sneak in, he headed in first and she followed closely behind. Once they went through the car barrier, they made their way into the pool section and chose a block to pay a visit. With the lift disabled by an access card, they climbed to the eighth storey as part of their training, only to find the level of lights unlit.

Feeling frisky from the bus ride earlier, they settled down on the steps to catch their breaths. In the darkness and tranquility, their ears were much alert and faint noises in the stairwell got their attention.

Ray (whispering): ‘Shhh.. Can you hear something?’

Shirleen (whispering): ‘Yeah. Another couple?’

Right then, juicy wet sounds came about and the bodies of flesh slapped loudly. Laughing silently, they understood their situation well and she pushed him up the wall he stood against, kissing and feeling his pants for the bulge she created. Sticking her tongue out in a playful manner, she brought his hand under her FBT shorts, placing him on the bare pussy. Giving her a little shock look, his fingers went on to give her a little rub, while she undid his pants, to take her beautiful work of erection out.

Squatting down quickly, she gave him a short blowjob that sent him moaning softly. Well, it seemed that there was only two things to do when he made noises, to either slow down, or make him go louder. Her mouth sucked harder and her head dived into his groin, going a little too deep down her throat to gag.

Groaning in fear, he knew what she was doing and let her continue, taking her head in his hand and pushing her deeper. After a while, he had enough and needed something more.. exciting. He picked her up and spun her to face him. Lifting one of her legs over his elbow, his hips went onto hers and she grabbed his dick in response, sticking his cock under her shorts and into her slit. Unlubricated, his foreskin aided the entry, pushing his meat into her before the skin stretched to accommodate the dry sex.

A few minutes of pounding later, his whole length was wet and the strong thrusts against Shirleen’s body was well received by the steel metal railings. Pumping her fiercely, her voice echoed clearly up the stairs and the occasional silence from the couple above made her went louder. It worked as a reminder to them from Shirleen that its okay to do what they were doing, and that they weren’t alone in this.

The dual sound surround rang loudly from both upstairs and at their levels, driving Ray and his girl crazy with lust, knowing that this was as close to the same-room-sex they always wanted to try.

As the powerful poundings took much of her breath away, he was in full ecstasy from her tight pussy and magical juices that created the perfect ease and slipperiness to the full fledged sex in the public area. As expected, he was about to cum after exactly twenty minutes of standing sex. Feeling pumped up and ready, he got her off the railings and stood back against the wall.

Squatting on the awkward steps, she took his dick into her mouth and resumed the awesome blowjob he was addicted to, throwing her face as fast as she could go, sinking her mouth as deep as she could take him. As per their routine, he did not state when he would be cumming, and let her go all the way until he could not longer hold it in any longer, and pressed her face in his groin, squirting the hot loads of cum into her mouth and down her throat.

Shirleen kept swallowing until every drop was cleaned out. Once they were done, the couple above appeared from the floor above and gave the two visitors a heart attack. They were just teenagers who didn’t seemed any much older than 20, but knew how to enjoy themselves. They smiled and chatted for a while while Ray was the last to get his pants back on.

Having enjoyed themselves, they left the place to the bewildered look of the guard at the post, and Shirleen stopped touching him on the way back home.

‘Worst’ Day.

Fredrick was a normal JC guy who was studious and hardworking in his school, but the fact that he had an ah lian (Slang for female gangster-like character) for a girlfriend made his peers jealous and confused at the same time. She would be waiting outside his school every now and then, puffing at the bin near the bus stop, for him to end and then cuddle with him like an overly attached girlfriend. That long waist length brown hair and usual pairing of a tight skirt under a spaghetti top would turn many heads, and sometimes making Fredrick shy at her outfit. Nonetheless, she did her job as a loving girlfriend and took care of his needs, cooking for him and satisfying his sexual urges to relieve the pressure from the load of homework.

That fine day, was a special one when she did not appear at her school in those suggestive clothes, but dressed very casually in a shirt and a pair of tight FBT shorts. The lack of cigarette smell did spark his curiosity but he did not say anything, being glad that he could stay away from the scent of nicotine sticks.

Hopping onto the bus for home, she stayed extra close to him and hugged his arm between her chest, pressing her innocent boy’s skin on her bare chest, poking her nipples at him. That instant, he almost jumped in surprise but only gave her a stare that made her face blush. Since it was the peak hour for students, the bus got crowded after a few stops and they were pushed to the corner of the standing area. By then, his hand was already resting on her groin. Pushing his fingers between her legs, he made a simple wriggle of his fingers under her shorts, gasping slightly at the smooth skin of her pussy.

There was nothing to shield his hard on that had been pointing sideways down his pants, and she was getting wetter as he continued touching her. Nothing could be more erotic than a horny girl going pantyless and braless beside him, and getting wetter every minute.

Jasmine: ‘Boyfie, bear with it k? We’re reaching home soon.’

They were just two stops away from her place, and a patch had formed on the grey shorts between her legs. Alighting in a rush, they brisk walked to her empty house and he began stripping his clothes, while she just disappeared into the kitchen. After making himself comfortable in her bed, she walked in on him in a Japanese school uniform, exposing a little of her slim waist leading down to her thin legs.

Fredrick: ‘What are we doing today?’

Jasmine: ‘Anything you say? I’m all yours.’

Pulling the blankets away, his standing rod was nodding at her and it was the first course for the day.

Fredick: ‘A blowjob?’

She knelt between his opened legs and he adjusted himself to lie flat on the bed, holding his head up with her bolster so he could see how faithful she was. Licking upwards from the base, it was the first time she took her time with him to prepare his shaft. The little tongue-out swirls on his pee hole made him squirm in delight and the urgency to get her sucking was building up. Once his rod was lubricated with her saliva, his dick vanished between those pink glossy lips. Her mouth went all the way down his shaft and stopped about a finger width before the base, and then letting her tongue lie relaxed under the thin vein under.

After the few seconds pause, her head began moving up and down, letting her cheeks collapse to form a vacuum. As she continued sucking him, her eyes remained on his face, watching the naive look that was in a mime expressing the pleasure and agony of her oral skills. Minutes went by, and she could totally feel his dick getting longer and thicker in her mouth.

Jasmine: ‘Boyfie, want me to do something else? My jaws are aching le.’

When she took her mouth away, he was surprised at how big he had gotten, and it was so slimy and wet that it looked like it was a tentacle. Thinking hard about the next act, there was something more than just sex he wanted.

Fredrick: ‘Hmm.. How about you riding me till I cum, then make me hard again?’

Jasmine pondered for a few moments before she lifted up her skirt to go on top of him, holding his dick between her legs as she sat over it. Her pussy was especially tight that day, and she had to go down slowly on him, sitting back until the entire length was implanted. Given that enlarged size, she had trouble getting started immediately, so, she waited for a minute for her vagina to accommodate him and began riding by moving her hips back and forth.

As usual, her head flung backwards and her ponytail rested on her shoulders, eyes closed and moving continuously, oblivious to the worried look on Fredrick. After all, it was an intense ride after a mind blowing oral, and there was only so much he could take. Grabbing the sheets tightly, he could feel the little mushroom head poking along the bumpy walls, driving her to the continuous waves of orgasms never felt before. Watery juices were flowing out of her across his abs, down onto the sheets which soaked all of it up. The gushing did not stop for as long as her pussy squeezed onto him, sending her into a series of groans and moans.

Unable to take anymore of her ferocity, he simply groaned out he was cumming and she leaned forward on his chest, bouncing her bum on his groin, until the warm streaks of cum sprayed into her and driving it into her womb. The increase in sensitivity drove Fredrick crazy as she kept going for more, until he had to beg her to stop or he would die. One thing that Jasmine was looking forward to was his sperms inside her, the warmth was a soothing one filled with love and everything nice about him.

Giggling coyly at his comment, she dismounted him and laid in his arms, exchanging kisses while her hand roamed to his shrinking dick, giving it a gentle massage by tugging the foreskin up and down. Still unable to make it any bigger, she glided her head along his body to the lump and placed her mouth over it. Sucking on it like a Chuppa Chups, his dick went around her mouth and it grew slowly, filling her mouth up to a hotdog size. Using his body as support for her head, the second round of blowjob started and the growth was making it into a german sausage, thick and creamy with some of the excess cum from the previous ejaculation.

Losing control of himself, Fredrick got up and placed the bolster under her head, raising the angle so he could fuck her mouth. Kneeling carefully beside her head, his dick went into her mouth and using the headboard as a support. Thrusting his hips slowly, Jasmine held her head very still and kept her lips sealed around his skin, giving him the maximum stimulation as he pumped faster.

As the speed increased, the length in her mouth was also going deeper. Determined not to choke, she breathed through her nose and kept her throat opened, Shoving harder, Fredrick was lost in his own world with her tight suction, and it got bigger than before. It was difficult for Jasmine too, knowing he would take longer to cum the second time.

Wriggling her tongue in her mouth, the extra tease suddenly made Fredrick lost his grip, and stopped moving. Seeing her chance to end it once and for all, she bounced her head against the bolster and took things into her own – mouth. Milking him forcefully, he could only hang onto the bed for his dear life and before he could even warn her, the small serving of cum just exited his dick in a drooling manner.

Scooping up his cum was another fun process for Jasmine, since she had to come in contact with his ‘exit’ that was sore and red. He got off her after she continued to tease him, and he went to the toilet to clean up. Finally completing her job, she snuggled under the blanket and turned the air condition on full blast, contented with the warm swirling in her tummy. Fredrick on the other hand, quietly entered the room and went under the blankets, going for her pussy to have his revenge.

After all, sexual revenge is fun right, if without pain?

The Girl Unwrapped.

Part 1 | Part 2

Staplerman! I wanted to write this for you even though we have met in person. Thank you so much! I couldn’t thank you enough with all the chocolate in the world.

Ever since he read what he asked you to post on your blog, he no longer did those things to me. He also told me about you, which I could not resist NOT contacting you. I just felt that you are the person who changed things. I OWE YOU BIG TIME.

The box of toys was given to me to help me break out of the habit of pleasing him to please myself. A habit you told me wasn’t really a habit to break out of. So for my own good, I had turned to masturbating myself every time I felt like it (which is quite a lot) to ease those needy moments.

*I actually masturbated thinking about our meet up on the day we met. I almost asked if you wanted to.. but nevermind!*

The days between his story and this, things has been normal. He still fetches me from school, but none of that kinky stuff anymore. It was just school and home. He has given me more money and even let me hang out late as long as I keep him informed.

And, he asked me to do something.. related to you. Excited? He wanted me to ask you to take care of me, for him. You know I can be quite random and unpredictable, especially after he gave me all that freedom. He has to work and I think it is not a bad idea to disturb you :P

So I want to apologise in advance for the trouble, though I am guessing you have enough troubles. You are still the only person who knows the dark past of me. Thank you once again, and sorry for the future trouble(s?) I’ll be bringing you.

Take good care of me k? Bully me and I will do something to you *wink*. I’ll see you soon! Now that I know you work really near to my school. *Scheming smile*

Hugs and kisses!

From Ting

There, Ting has replied and I find no reason not to share this with you guys. Mistakes made cannot just be ignored, but for now, she’s better. Don’t think that ‘taking care’ means ‘fucking her’ k! I’ll just keep an eye on her till someone else’s come to give her the love she deserves.

Part 1 | Part 2

High Tea.

Me: ‘Lufus’ Secret. Thanks’

Once I had ordered the tea unlisted on the menu, the manager of the cafe appeared and signalled for me to go over, with a questioning face.

Manager: ‘Legal?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Girlfriend.’

Manager: ‘Okay. You know the price of it right?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Unlimited sex?’

Manager: ‘Asshole, it’s eighty five dollars.’

We laughed heartily at each other and I returned to my seat, resuming my lunch on the awesome salmon dish while Baby munched on the greens of her Fish and Chips. After we were done with dinner, the tea was served, in a glass teapot (about two cups worth) without the tea bag, as part of the secrecy and exclusiveness to protect the lesser known tea that had a long history. It was a drink that an individual, presumingly named Lufus, gave to his women as an aphrodisiac to keep them going all night long, some reportedly having a permanent effect after a few dosage. No wonder it was kept hidden, and only five locations around the world knew of the precise proportion of the miracle mix.

Baby took the tea and drank a few mouths, for a non-tea lover, it had an euphoric effect that made her love that cup and finished it without leaving a sip for me to try. As the night was getting late, we took the last bus to her place before I would cab home, but it was not just a normal bus ride. For last buses, there were few passengers on board, and even fewer on the upper deck. Upon reaching the isolated last few rows of seats, Baby had to ask me to cover her while she removed her panties that was getting wet for no reason.

A few minutes into the ride, her hands were all over me and trying to push its way into my shorts, which I was known to wear no matter what places we visited. Comfort is most important right? Soon, I had to give in to her request for me to remove my underwear, making it the most ‘ninja’ thing I did on a public transport. I had to keep my pants on, but the hinderance was removed and kept in her bag.

In no time, my dick was all hard from her stroking, and for the first time, she opened her legs and touched herself under the long blue dress, moaning as she pleasured me. Baby had never been this horny before, and I was happy that the fifty plus worth of tea was working well. Before I knew it, her head was over my dick, and thrusting up and down, slurping her saliva over my little head.

Me: ‘Why is Baby so horny today?’

Baby: ‘I don’t know. But I want you inside me now.’

The handsfree pleasure session had to end when we arrived at our stop, forgetting her panties on the seat as we rushed to alight. Again, it was a shock to me when she was not bothered going pantyless, surely, it would take more than one teapot to have a permanent effect right?

Once we reached the void deck, the wide opened construction aluminium panels around the lift attracted her attention and she asked me to check if it was tidy enough for a quickie. Of course, I said yes no matter how dusty it was, and she came right in after I said it.

Rolling her dress up, her bare pussy was greeting me with streaks of wetness trailing down her legs. I closed the door without a lock and by then, she was ready with her legs parted, holding onto the wooden frame of the little corner.

Me: ‘Baby, I don’t have a condom.’

Baby: ‘It’s okay. I want you inside me. Put it in first.’

I placed my little head in and slowly pumped at her, lubricating inches at a time until I was fully parked.

Me: ‘How now? Where do I shoot?’

Baby: ‘Just move first can? We can decide later.’

Wow. I could not believe it. My hips began moving and the slapping sounds were imminently ringing in the four walls. She was so wet that juices were running down my balls onto the floor, and the tightness was beyond her virginity that I took during the start of our relationship. In my head, I was telling myself to hang on, and the numbness from the over sensitive dick was working to my advantage as well.

Going non-stop, it was the first occasion that we had outdoor sex, and she was enjoying it too, moaning too loud at times. She could not believe how horny she was too, but it was my dick she wanted at the end of the day. Pumping with all my might, I had forgotten that we did not have a rubber between us, and her moans was keeping me harder than usual.

Me: ‘Baby, I have to cum le.’

Baby: ‘So fast?’

Me: ‘You’re too tight. I can’t take it anymore.’

Baby: ‘You want to rest first?’

What a suggestion! I pulled out of her and stood away, calming my mind down so I could go for a bit more. During the wait, she had sat herself down on the paint tins and reached her hands under her dress to masturbate, moaning sexily to a point I didn’t find myself any better to go on. After a minute, she tapped on my leg and brought me in front of her.

Her mouth went over my dick without warning and her head moved back and forth, milking my rod with her tongue that was swirling around my head. With her hand between her legs, she was once again masturbating and sucking me off, until I was about to blow my load.

Me: ‘Baby! I’m cumming!’

She rubbed herself faster and her head went down quicker on me, making painful suctions along with the tongue teasing. My hips buckled in her face and the silky jets of cum pumped into her mouth. Forcing her mouth down balls deep, she made a few gulps and the contractions pushed more cum out of me. Before I realised, she had ingested all of my load and her fingers drove her to an orgasm that instant, keeping my sensitive dick in her mouth, begging for forgiveness.

After we were done, she checked the time on her phone and adjusted her dress, leaving me for home. I was so tired by then to send the goodbye message, and a call from her woke me from the nap I was getting in the cab.

Baby (on phone): ‘I want you to hear me using the massager.’

Before I could reply, the heartwarming moans came through my phone and I listened to it, until the erection in my pants caused an ache. Oh yeah.. my underwear was still with her. So I just had to ask her about it.

Me (on phone): ‘My underwear is still with you eh.’

Baby (on phone): ‘I know. I’m smelling it now.’

Man.. how I wished she was with me then, so I could make sweet love to her again. Now, is Lufus’ Secret real? For a note, it’s organic.

Beer Party.

After the bar closed at 3am, the three girls Boss hired to work part time sat around a table, sipping on the free jug of beer they were allowed. He joined them after a while, ready to finalise the amount of pay they would get that month. Unknown to them, he had included a commission from their sales as they did a good job dressing up and increasing the profits.

Linda, Liz and Ying had just completed their O levels and joined his bar for a short term job, working full time for the three months break they had. Before moving on, I guess a little introduction would help.

They were required to wear the uniform consisting of a sheer black blouse and skirt, length up to them to adjust accordingly. They were free to wear whatever inner wear they wanted though, as long as the right parts were covered. After all, their bodies were still maturing and thankfully, they were all considered ‘petite’.

Linda was a smart young lady, who knew how to read certain types of customers. She would usually work in a halter type of top, revealing a little of her growing chest, but still ‘full’ enough to go around her boobs, sometimes, braless according to the weather in the day. The regulars liked how she could make jokes with them even if the topics were a little more mature. The skilful response from her would often persuade them to order more drinks.

Liz was a Malay mixed Chinese girl who was the most obedient, in a sense she wasn’t so quick when customers joke or made complex remarks, so, she mostly stuck to taking orders from me and the other two girls. Her innocence would melt me with that blur look and lack of understanding from most of the ‘adult’ terms that we use, making her blush and shy away from our own inside jokes.

Last on the list was Ying. The quiet, alert girl, who had the most perfect body to ogle at. Due to her thin waist, she had specially modified the skirt so it would go around her, and the length of it would often misled passerby to think that Boss was running a sleazy bar. Nonetheless, her looks was still the strength in getting people in. All in all, they had made the bar a much livelier place and earned a lot for Boss.

Boss: ‘Girls, this month was a good month, and I think you three deserved all the credits. So, I have decided to put a small bonus with your pay, which I hope will get you girls to work harder.’

Three of them, tipsy from the alcohol, was barely listening to the commendations, drinking in larger mouths as he sorted their payslips.

Boss: ‘Each of you, one thousand two hundred.’

Linda (shocked): ‘Boss, are you sure!’

He nodded and opened a thick envelope, counting the pieces of hundred dollar notes before her eyes. The rest of the girls got the same amount of money and were so happy and high. It was after all their first pay in just three weeks. As the clock ticked closer to their first buses home, Boss was back in his small room, working on his computer to order new drinks and food. Linda, who was drunk and thrilled, disappeared into Boss’ room to thank him personally.

Boss: ‘Why? Not enough money ah?’

Linda hugged him from behind and whispered ‘thank you boss, I love you!‘. They were just over enthusiastic he guessed, but that was not all. She then began unbuttoning her top, and revealed the standard cup bra under. Lifting her skirt up, her panties was lowered to her ankles and kicked aside.

Boss: ‘I didn’t pay you for this you know?’

She went back behind him and placed her boobs on his back, moving them with her arms around his neck. She gave his chair a spin and kneeled on the floor, unbuckling his pants.

Boss: ‘Are you sure about this?’

His butt rose and pants went all the way to his feet, letting Linda’s mouth go over to his dick and taking it whole. Bopping her head in his crotch, he could not believe his luck and let her had her way, enjoying the mind blowing oral sex from his sexy staff. His eyes just could not get away from the perky nipples on the B cups, jerking as she moved.

The wooden door then swung opened and came Liz and Ying, pulling up their skirts as soon as the door was locked. Ying who was more shy, sat on the empty space in front of his laptop and spread her legs, so Boss could feast on her shaved young pussy while the sucking sounds echoed under the table. What about Liz? She took a chair and placed it beside him, pulling his hand to her pussy and requesting him to finger her.

The alcohol from them was reeking in the room, but it was also why they got so daring. As Liz climaxed from his licking, her pussy squirted the creamy liquid into his mouth, which he drank them up without wasting a drop. Soon, Linda’s mouth was getting sore and she stopped, making Boss slow down as well. Hmm, what was next on their minds?

As a surprise, Ying, stood up and bent over the edge of the table where Liz was sitting on, sticking her butt out for Boss to enter. Of course, he didn’t reject her offer and got up, standing behind Ying while Linda went behind him to position his dick. Coated in saliva, his dick slipped easily into Ying and Linda took her seat on his chair, reaching between his legs to fondle those hairy testicles.

The moment he went in, a loud groan was heard and Ying let out a shy moan as well. He was after all in his mid thirties and was huge for the small girl. He held her waist firmly down on the table and started pounding his meat into her, forcing her mouth to feed on the juicy abalone of Liz who was waiting. With her mouth occupied, the noise was reduced to the minimum, and they remained in position even when the door cocked unlock, Chef walking into the foursome.

Since Linda was the only girl standing, the Caucasian chef dropped his pants behind her and tugged on hips to get her into a standing doggie. Seeing her wet pussy, he simply swiped his 7 inches along her slit a few times, before ramming his dick into her, sending her hand squeezing on Boss’ balls. Fuelled by the pain, Boss went harder at Ying, and Linda was moaning ecstatically as the long, thick rod stimulated every part of her vagina.

Liz, being the only virgin, could not join in the fun and remained on the table, listening to the crazy fuckfest that was happening before her. Linda and Chef, was slowly being directed to the space next to Boss, and screams were taking over with that overwhelming size in her.

Chef: ‘Boss, want to change?’

Boss: ‘On.’

They swapped pussies in a flash and Ying almost fainted with chef plugged his dick in, stretching her entrance and depth to the limit. The two girls were screaming for their lives as Boss had a high speed mode that felt better than the long dick, while Chef had a slower, delaying strokes that made Ying faint for a few seconds every time she climaxed.

With the clock ticking to dawn, the five of them were fucking their brains out, and the two men were about to end their ‘shifts’ too.

Chef: ‘Where do you girls want us to cum?’

Linda and Ying (synchronised): ‘Into Liz’s mouth!’

They continued ramming their souls at the girls until fifteen minutes later, where Chef was at his wits end and pulled out of Ying. Liz dismounted the table and sat on the carpet, in front of chef who was on the chair. Shifting Liz behind Boss’ butt, Chef rolled himself in front of her and brought his dick to her mouth, which she sucked on it without being asked. Since Boss was still pounding away, the back of his butt was pushing against Liz’s head and it became an automated blowjob machine, running her lips down the shaft of Chef’s.

In less than two minutes, chef had forced Liz’s head down on his dick and making her choke while his cum flushed themselves into her stomach. The slight asphyxiation made Liz felt hornier and she masturbated herself while feeling her gastric glow warmly. Boss was done at the same time Chef emptied his balls, and took his chair, going into the same position for the cum disposal.

Liz took Boss’ dick into her mouth and the two girls helped by pushing her head down, until Boss’ sperms fired into her, going for more rounds than the chef. Having no option to spit midway, she swallowed his load and caught her breath after he was done.

Chef: ‘Linda, clean up for Boss and myself?’

Linda crawled over to chef and licked his rod clean, while Ying tumbled onto the floor and took Boss’ tool, sucking whatever that’s left in it. The five of them was dead tired after it was all over, and sat in the bar’s round seats to recover their energies. Liz, was full of cum, had drank another glass of beer. Ying, whose small hips was stretched to a sore by the two dicks, was rubbing on her clit to relieve the pain. And Linda, who seemed to have enjoyed herself the most, was fingering herself for pleasure.

Boss: ‘You girls are crazy!’

The girls fell asleep for a few hours and the chef had gone home, leaving Boss to clean up and prepared to close the bar. After that, the next few months of work was more than just going home and working, the five of them had countless rounds of orgies after the bar closed, up till the first buses ran.

The Girl Under Wraps.

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I, Staplerman, received this email on Sunday morning, with a request to publish this at a time and date I am free to decide. The following content may offend readers, but I had to do this of risk hurting the girl as described by the sender in the email.

Hi Staplerman,

I would like you to let me know;

1. The possibility of this entry going onto your blog.
2. The date and time of the publication.
3. If you can keep me updated of any personal comments you received about this entry.

Whatever choice you made to the requests above, will affect the girl’s treatment in the following hours/ days. Right after this sentence, will be what I will want your readers to read, in its entirety. Though I asked for you to ‘let me know’, you will notice that the email address I used cannot be replied to. You know what I mean.

Dear readers of Staplerman’s blog, what you are about to read is an entry from a 16 year old girl’s journal. She can be known as Ting here. Whatever relationship you guys can make out from here, is purely your own assumption. The details in it is what was required of her to record, in her own words.

#37 – 2014-09-20

Things weren’t the same anymore once I passed my 16th birthday. It was tough to pretend that everything was fine when I had to bade goodbye to my friends, or be really busy with meaningful things when I say I am busy. On normal days, I am allowed to go out with them and do what girls do, shop, eat and play. But on the occasional weekdays, Fridays and Saturdays, I had a different routine that was planned by him a long time ago.

Getting into his car after school, he reached for my legs and brushed his hand under my skirt, attempting to turn me on which I knew doesn’t work. At least not in that location. A blue floral dress was placed in my lap and he turned the car camera in my direction. In full light of afternoon sun in a HDB carpark, I quickly removed my blouse and slipped the dress over, before stripping my bra and skirt off from under. As usual, he placed his hand onto my panties to feel for the loop connected to the wireless vibrator that was inside me almost all the time.

We went for lunch at a coffee shop, where he closely watched if I let my knees touched. That dress was one of my favourite to go with jeans, as it was really short. I could sense eyes on me as we consumed our food, vibrator buzzing unheard in the noisy environment. From all these days of constant wetness, it had become a biological reaction to get turned from the attention, somewhat boosting my confidence despite my quiet self my friends know me by.

After the meal, he drove us to a well-shaded area, where he unzipped and took his dick out. There was no need for him to say anything. It was routine to me. Any signs of me forgetting or not being initiative will risk me losing some freedom I had.

I bent over to his lap and took his dick in my mouth, still lingering of the anchovies soup of my fishball noodles earlier. Perhaps that was what made it bearable. The image of his dick was long embedded in my mind. I had handled it so many times, touching, tasting and pleasing it.

His dick barely fitted my lips and I couldn’t open wider even if I wanted. Yes I had a small mouth, and the airtight seal was perfect for him. I went on to move my head up and down without doing anything with my tongue, just dangling downwards along his shaft. To me, it was a ‘massage’ except that my whole body was at it. His groans were loud even with the stereo on, but hearing how much he was enjoying it made me feel at ease, somewhat keeping me wet as my body had desired.

Never had I thought about the duration when we were at it. He had spent about two sessions guiding me till I was executing it right. I had enough of being choked unwillingly whenever he taught. He tapped on my head after he had enough and I wiped my mouth clean. He had always wanted me to write something more emotional in my journal, but how could I? When everything happened so many times.

Having done only the blowjob part, it was just the beginning. We went home straight after and he took a shower while I got naked on his bed, waiting for whatever was about to come. It was the weekend I was accustomed to. For him to come out cleaned and tuck myself into his arms.

He came out of the shower and I patted his back dry, before he laid on the bed lazily. I cuddled up to him and his fingers went tomy pussy, waxed and maintained by him every Saturday morning. His dick was in my hand when he got in bed, stroking and feeling him grow bigger as he fondled my clit.

That was how I understood men, that they will never have enough of pleasure, no matter if sex was involved. The constant reminder that ‘each guy dreams to have their own sex slave’ did not sway my hopefulness though. I could judge for myself. But the thought of having a boyfriend while pleasing him, I’d better get out of this first.

When he nudged my head, I knew what to do. I laid by his groin and resumed sucking him, to the twitching I was more than familiar with. The vibrator was still inside, and he was tuning the speed to control my pace. I couldn’t get the ‘routine’ out of my head no matter how hard I tried to disassociate with my daily life.

His hand wrapped around my neck and pulled me away, lying me on the bed with my head facing the opposite direction of the headboard. My body sank under his weight as he climbed on top of me, and raised my legs for me to hold onto.

Between the sensitive flaps of pussy, he replaced the vibrator by sticking his dick slowly inside, and my nipples erected on their own. ‘You want the clamps?’, he asked. My head gave the smallest nod and he helped me to secure the clips over my nipples. It was painful at the start, but it would go away as he begin to move. If I was already in it, might as well try to forget the suffering (no doubt temporary) with pleasure.

My pussy stuck itself out as he began thrusting, and moans escaped my mouth. I didn’t have to chance to discover masturbation when all these started, and I hoped he had not led me too far to rediscover them again. Was it supposed to be fast, loud sounding and intense? Or like drinking tea? To be enjoyed slowly and within control?

He was all to himself when he did me, he disliked the word ‘fuck’. I could understand why. I was after all his … My mind would go blank and begged for more, hands would go rubbing my clit to intensify the pleasure and each orgasms would send me screaming.

I was a slut in my own eyes. Unable to NOT get wet even when he wasn’t around. Each time I visited the toilet, I needed to relieve the urge my body was hinting at me. Everytime a guy looks at me, I would imagine how big he was. I was turning into a slave guys are looking to own.

‘Come, turn around’, he commanded in a deep voice and I was on my fours. Ass high in the air, savouring the moment when he filled me up with warmth again. My arms and legs were toned from trying to control his powerful pounding, and I learnt that squeezing my vagina tight would make it feel better, for the both of us.

As he went on non-stop for the ‘usual’ last part of our sex, I was cumming one after next, continously. That was when I did not mind what I was going through at all, it was something few of my friends could experience. Something so painful yet sexual, mindblowing at the same time addictive.

He pulled out as my body got weaker and he jumped off the bed. Standing towards me in front of the bed, I sat upright and slid off the edge, taking his dick and letting him finish the job. Although I disliked how he treated me here, I knew it was the end of part one. Maybe there would be two, or three? That was the only thing I couldn’t grasp.

My face slammed in his groin as he jerked his hips at me, choking me with his dick reaching deep down my throat. This time, he climbed onto the bed with his knees by my ears and was in missionary. From all these while, I had learnt how to feel his movements to prepare myself too.

A loud groan bursted out and he lifted his waist enough for me to milk his cum into my mouth, spraying a few waves of his salty semen right into my mouth. Ever since we begin doing this, I had no idea what was ‘a lot’. It was always little no matter how I tried to imagine ‘a lot’. That was how often I had helped him.

Once I licked him clean, he went to wash up and I got into the same blue dress again. I waited for him in the living room and had a small dildo ready. When he was comfortably seated next to me, I started pumping the toy into me for exactly two orgasms, marking the end of the session.

Surprisingly, that was the only time we did it today. Something else was on his mind. He was so busy on his iPad, scrolling on a wordy website. Although I was asked to jerk him off after dinner while he was on his iPad, it was still better to rest before he asked – again.

As requested, he wanted me to write something here if someone were to read it. So here it goes.

At times, I wonder if it was all so bad that I had to go through all these. All of us have something that set us on whatever path we are on in life, and this part can never be undone. I know myself best and I kinda(?) have an idea of the relationship I want to be with in future.

If you ever become my boyfriend, can you not change the routine too much? I want to please you as I know ‘pleasure’ and ‘sex’ to be. This is my ‘normal’ or ‘usual’, whichever way you put it. All I will ask for is to be brought out for dinner dates (with lots of awesome food) and movies.

Save me in a way I want to be saved.

Goodnight bearie.

Here is where her entry ends, and here is where you end as well Staplerman. Goodnight to you.

Guys, I have no idea what to do except to post this entry for her. Anything that follows this entry.. I’m just afraid it will do more harm than good. So I will leave things as it is for now.

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