Explosion.

Samantha climbed over Jon’s thighs after lifting her dress up and quickly slipped his dick into her while she lowered herself over him. There was not much time to lose as anybody could come into the toilet, it was at level four of Red Dot Traffic building. The night was slowly passing as their groans and moans echoed in the cubicle. But they were not the only ones there. As she bounced atop of him, the door suddenly swung open and she was pulled away by a pair of arms under hers.

Two men then entered the cubicle and dragged him out, behind Samantha. A door in the corner was opened and they went into it, leaving the corridor all quiet and still. Inside, Samantha was thrown at a couch and she screamed as the guy who dragged her earlier, laid a few hard slaps across her face.

The other men tied Jon onto a chair, so tightly he had no way to wriggle at all. As his girlfriend was panty-less, it made work easier for the guys and they brought her to the back of the sofa, bending her over the headrest facing her boyfriend. Zip sounds then went off like fireworks and the clinging of the belts hit the floor. Jon could not help but watch his girlfriend get used by the strangers.

Once they were naked from the waist down, the guy behind her split her legs, flipped her dress up and a moan escaped from her lips, hinting at the penetration of her pussy. The loud pounding followed and Samantha was moaning against her own will. Noticing the danger of the sounds that were coming out of her, another man went to her face and pinched her nose, letting her catch one last look at her boyfriend before his dick sank into her lips and his hips thrusted happily at her.

Choking and moaning, it hurt Jon badly as he could not imagine the pain she was enduring. The guy at her mouth did not last too long and the thick pile of cum filled up her throat, forcing her to swallow if not suffocate. The gulps went unwilling and he left her mouth to rest. The male pounding her from behind did not take too long either and pumped hard into her as his sperms sprayed into her and filled her up with his seeds.

Finally, it was the last guy’s turn. Smiling widely, he clumsily squeezed a tube of lubricant at her butt and used her crack to lube himself up as well. After a few deep breaths, Samantha screamed through his hand at her mouth as his dick poked into her tight anus. It certainly took a few minutes as her eyes rolled back and voice turned hoarse. She tried to fight with all her might for freedom but it did not work, instead, tiring her out faster.

With her lifeless body bent over the sofa, the man began moving faster, sinking this dick in and out of her ass. The pressure inside was overwhelming and he especially loved it when Samantha used that bit of strength in her to try and push him out, he would ram her with the equivalent force and try to go deeper.

The pain and weird feeling inside her body was stirring up an addiction that felt better than normal intercourse. Without warning, a hot-cold sensation fired through her body and her pussy collapsed onto itself, contracting beyond her usual tightness and the gush of juices leaked like never before. The orgasms did not stop just like that, in fact, it went on non-stop as long as his dick kept stroking the insides of her butt and together with her own hands rubbing her clit to ease the pain.

Although it was rape she was going through, it opened up something in her that made her felt dirtier than usual, and much more hornier than ever. The man gave a loud groan and gave her the deepest and hardest few thrusts into her butt, before letting the meat squeeze out its tube of sperms into her, soothing the pain with a generous load of warm cum.

They quickly got dressed and ran out of the room, leaving Jon in restraints, and Samantha’s body leaking of cum in all three holes. Her mind was exhausted, but her body was not ready to end any time soon. After all, the person she was in love with, was sitting in front of her, in bounds for her pleasure and usage.

As the moonlight disappeared, their eyes had gotten used to the darkness and she got off the sofa to him. With a pair of scissors she found, his pants and underwear turned into shreds. Sure enough, he wasn’t turned on after what happened, but with her mouth working on his rod, it didn’t take long either.

Her lips gave him a tight seal around the shaft, closely sucking on the skins around and under. That line of pleasure under his shaft was kept warm and wet with her tongue stroking against it. And once in a while, she would stop at his cute mushroom and suck on the lollipop while his pee hole received the royal stimulation.

Once his dick was throbbing with life, Samantha sat on him with her back facing him. Her hands rested on his upper thighs as support while her calves helped her to bounce a little up and down, grinding his dick inside her while her pussy gasps in excitement. Yes, the cum of the other man was inside her, but that was exactly what made it so slippery and exotic.

Her pussy contracted to the tightest with her free hand rubbing on her clit, pushing Jon to the edge of cumming right there and then. Her anus was still leaking lubricant and that was the next stop for him. She lifted herself higher out of her pussy and sat over his dick, this time, penetrating her anus. Jon jumped up from the over sensitive contact but his hands were holding him down.

Samantha did not care about how he felt but his dick was way bigger than the last guy’s. It felt so full and urgent, like toilet urgent. Once she began moving, the effects of anal sex soon got into her and her hips kept going without rest, slapping on his legs, and whenever she got tired, she would just grind her hips around his groin, making sure he was in agony.

Soon, Jon knew what was coming.

Jon: ‘Sweetheart, I’m cumming!’

With that signal, she continued her pace on top of him quicker and deeper, making sure Jon begged for mercy. Finally, the last straw came and his legs threw around while his dick fired all the 6 rounds of bullets into her. Samantha was still riding in case you’re wondering, and that just drove Jon wild and crazy. Just as the chair tipped to the side, she got up and let him fall, before untying him and letting him go.

The duo did not make a report after that incident, but began on their new adventures in all her love holes. Sometimes, requiring help from a few more guys to plug them all.

One Favourite.

Staplerman is back with a recommendation which he had been hiding for some time. As expected, this is from torrents and below is the cover, with screenshot hidden in the link beneath.

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The actress’ name is Tsuruta Kana (corrected), DVD title easier known as SOE-768. For a note, the whole clip is CENSORED. But her cute voice and petite dreamy body is worth the watch. No video thumbnails for this. Couldn’t find it.

Sister’s Toys.

Kaelyn returned home after a tiring day at school and her family was out at work as usual. Her sister, Mae, and mum had to work after their dad had a demotion due to the crisis and they had to earn that extra bit to make a living. She went into her room and changed into her usual attire of shorts and an extra long shirt. After making sure no one else was home, she sneaked into her sister’s room and pulled out the shoebox under her bed, which had kept her curious for as long as she caught glimpses of it since she was ten. Now that she had began her poly years, her rebellious side had caught up with her and thus the exploration of her sister’s room.

Opening Mae’s wardrobe, rows of clubbing wear and sexy lingerie surprised her and she could not resist but put on a set of skin close dress, without panties or bra underneath. Admiring her own figure, she wished this piece of clothes was hers. She remembered the box and pulled it out, only to further turn herself on when she saw a dildo that’s about her palm length, a bullet vibrator attached to a controller with wires tangled, nipples clamps and batteries of all sizes.

She took the dildo and replaced the box back in its original position. Going back to her room, Kaelyn put on her iPhone 5 headphones and laid on her bed. She selected a porn flick to stream moans and manly voices, covering her eyes with a part of her blankets. Slowly, she opened her legs and the dildo went in, bit by bit claiming ownership of her virgin pussy. The satisfying sensation kept her hands pushing more of the toy inside and she was soon fucking herself with unrestrained moaning.

Right then, Mae ended her work way earlier and dropped her bag at the door, going into her room to find a few things out of place. She stripped down to her bra and panties, before hearing a louder gasp and moan coming out of her sister’s room. It wasn’t unusual to hear sisters moaning during their masturbation time, but it was only one in the noon! Definitely too hot for a good ‘alone time’. Giving no thoughts to the sounds from Kaelyn’s room, she pulled out the same shoebox that was in the wrong position and noticed the prominent rubber dick missing.

Angry at first, she pushed her sister’s door gently and saw her using the toy, hands thrusting ferociously between Kaelyn’s legs. Tiptoeing into the room, Mae suddenly pulled away the blindfold and temporarily blinded her. She took her hands away from the toy and Mae rammed the toy deeper into her sister.

Mae: ‘You like it? Why didn’t you ask before taking my things?’

She was punishing her at the same time as she asked. Very quickly, she sat onto her sister’s stomach and was pumping the toy in and out, making Kaelyn moan and groan uncontrollably. Her body was thrashing about for her to stop but she had a firm position on top. Mae was turned on too by the fact that her sister’s pussy was overflowing with juices and the toy was driving her crazy. Kaelyn’s body had a better response to the huge dildo.

Immobilised by her sister’s weight, Kaelyn sat up and reached for her sister’s breasts, kneading and grabbing it hard, hoping she would stop blowing her mind up. No matter what she did, Mae did not stop fucking her and so Kae slipped her hands into her panties, fingering her pussy easily since her fingers were still wet with her own juices. A jerk from her hips and she threw her sister off to the side. Kae got up and sat on her, pinning both her hands above her head, all the while with the dildo still inside.

Without realising, one of Mae’s thighs was still between her legs and she raised it slightly to keep the dildo moving. Kae’s hips grind on her thighs and the moans were still coming. She let one of her hands go and pulled the dildo out of her pussy, only to stick it into her sister, forcing her panties to the side.

Kaelyn: ‘Jie! Relax can? I just borrowed it!’

She bent over to her ears and began nibbling on it with her lips, making Mae moan in ecstasy too. With one of her hands behind, she kept the dildo going in and out of her neatly trimmed slit and Mae was not done giving in. She reached into Kaelyn’s pussy with her free and and pushed her manicured fingers inside, using the small space between her sister’s pelvic and her stomach, digging into her sweet spot. The two girls kept going as a race until Kaelyn climaxed and fell onto her body tired.

Mae (whispering): ‘Your first time?’

Kaelyn: ‘Hmm~’

Mae let her slid off her body and they laid side by side, lips attracted to each other in a subtle tongue fight. The older sister got up after a while and went into her room, leaving her sister to massage her pussy that was sore after the dildo fuck. After a few moments, she walked into the room with a dildo that was shaped like a penis on both ends. One side being thicker than the other. She gave the thinner end to Kaelyn and took the thicker end into her pussy.

She climbed on top of Kaelyn once again with less resistance they were connected to the long dildo. With Mae holding at the ‘U’ part of the toy, she pulled against it and the toy penetrated into them at the same time. Kaelyn held her hand at the part too and the girls started off to a wild afternoon. Kaelyn focused on getting the thick part ramming against her sister and Mae was in charge of guiding the smaller head into her sister.

As Mae slowly lost her sanity, she sat backwards and upright, before spraying a gush of clear cum over her sister’s body and they stopped momentarily. Catching their breathes, they laid motionless for a while. This time, Kaelyn slipped away back to her sister’s room and took out a belt-like contraption. It had a dildo towards the wearer’s side and also a holder seemingly for the dildo they used earlier.

She slipped the leather panties on and felt the little head into herself, before taking the single headed dildo and attaching it to the front. She went between her sister’s legs and raised her hips, until she was perfectly angled for some doggie style lovin’. Kaelyn pushed the dick into her sister and immediately she arched her body backwards in shock. Kaelyn did not waste a single second in getting ready and pounded against her sister’s fine ass relentlessly, determined to fuck the brains out of her.

On and on she went, making Mae weak and orgasming countless time. The small dildo that was in herself had made her cum about twice and she was totally addicted to dominating her sister. At one point, she felt her own orgasm coming and she rammed even faster, before the last few strokes of pussy-tearing thrusts threw Mae into climax and the two girls fell onto the bed lifeless, too weak to move even an inch.

Weakly, Mae got up and removed her sister’s strap on, before taking a long while to slip it on her own waist. The belt at its tightest setting could barely stay on her slim waist but her pussy squeezed tight on the dildo inside. It could still work out well.

Mae’s turn came to torture her disrespectful sister and she shoved it inside her without warning. Kaelyn was lying on her side and the dildo still went in smoothly. She grabbed the pillow tightly as her pussy took the emotionless toy strokes after strokes, and the two girls kept going as long as their orgasms came, giving them more energy after each round.

Mae knew the toy better and the sac under the dildo wasn’t just for fun. She gave herself one more round of climax before thrashing the dildo into her poor little sister struggling for her life, and as her sister’s eyes opened for the most intense orgasm, Mae squeezed hard at the rubber testicles and a jet of cream colour lubricant pumped through the transparent dildo, filling her sister’s pussy up to the brim that the sweet smelling liquid flowed out.

She smiled widely watching her sister’s pussy spit out whatever fluid it could not contain and watched it dribbled down her ass onto her bedsheets. Mae pulled out and removed the belt, before dropping herself beside her sister. Who knew both of them could be so comfortable with each other? They made out for a good five minutes before hopping into the showers with the double headed toy, slouching into the foam covered bathtub for an undisclosed session of pleasuring themselves, with each other.

Wishful Thinking.

Girl: ‘Umm.. are you Staplerman?’

Me: ‘I could be. Why?’

She showed me her phone’s screen that had a WeChat conversation going on, with ‘Blk 2xx’ as the last message received. I gave her a smile and watched her sit next to me, long t-shirt lifted up to a dangerously short length as she peered curiously into my screen.

Girl: ‘Can I read it?’

I nudged my iPad to her and she spent the next minute silently scrolling, hand pressing harder into her thighs as she reached the bottom. I could tell her suppressed excitement, but what could I expect at a brightly lit void deck? I knew this place too well to know what can happen.

Girl: ‘I was shocked when you told me the block. I just wanted to see if you are here even though you didn’t tell me which area you are writing at.’

Me: ‘Haha. Lucky you then. I could be in Jurong.’

Girl: ‘Yeah! I know right!’

I saved the draft of the story I just completed and she picked her phone from the table, looking ready to leave.

Girl: ‘You want to go somewhere else? I would love to know more about you.’

A frown showed her my puzzled look and she folded my iPad case while I gathered my phone. Leading the way, we went to a staircase, not surprising to be available in this old estate of Singapore. As soon as I made myself comfortable, she was touching herself on the black boyshorts she wore below.

Girl (whispering): ‘Sorry. I couldn’t take it anymore after reading your story.’

I gave her a sigh and she let her hand go of her legs.

Girl (whispering): ‘Want to help me out?’

Could I say no? I reached for her panties and rubbed her out while she lowered my shorts, masturbating the hardened rod that had been there since she appeared. Looking not any older than 20, her gentle hand was driving me crazy. We spent some time getting her off at the dark stairwell before she got too heated up and removed her panties.

With heavy breathing, she came up to my ears and asked, ‘can you do me here? I’ve brought protection along.’ She pushed a condom into my hand and I immediately returned it. ‘You’ll have to put it on for me.’

She bit her lips and ripped the wrapper up. The super thin rubber capped over me easily and we went to the corner of where two flights of steps connected. I held one of her legs over my forearm, facing each other while she guided my dick closer. Shirts touching, I did a little squat to get right in and she wrapped her arms around my neck for balance.

Her hips slammed against mine as I made little thrusts, sinking me right in to her sweet spot. Soft ‘oh yes’ came from the demure girl-next-door with each stroke, till she suddenly jumped on me and bit my shoulders real hard.

Looking at the wet teeth marks on my shirt, she got off and apologised for the lack of control – as she came.

Me (whispering): ‘It’s alright. No one will ask me anything.’

Girl (whispering): ‘You wanna do me from behind?’

Me (whispering): ‘Would love to.’

Her narrow waist bent forward against the wall and I dug right in, jerking her boobs I couldn’t see under her shirt. As we fucked harder and harder, we were up against the wall with her butt sticking out, receiving each blow from my joy stick.

Me (whispering): ‘Hey, I’m about to.’

Girl (whispering): ‘Wait wait.’

She dismounted off me and removed the condom. Standing behind me, she held my dick and helped me out, reminding me to tell her when the moment came. Wet with a little of her bodily fluids, the handjob went damn well in front of a wall.

Me: ‘Now now!’

Her other hand came to cover the tip as I squirted violently into her hand, trying hard not to go on my knees. She was forcing every bit out of me with her jerking hand moving non-stop.

Me (whispering): ‘I’m done.’

She went over to the steps and sat down, knowing I would follow suit. What could she possibly do with her dirtied hands? Looking at her bewildered, she had made a little ‘cup’ to contain my cum. Her lips pouted and she slurped the proteins up like a plate of half-boiled eggs.

Me: ‘Hey nooo.. ‘

I pulled her hand away from her mouth right that instant. Nobody is to do that for me, especially a stranger. She licked her lips and cleared her throat, fully understanding my concern for her weird action.

Girl: ‘This is the cum of my favourite writer. I don’t want to waste these smart little guys.’

I sighed once again through my nose and let her lick everything up. The happiness on her face.. I didn’t know if that was something I would be honoured for. She cleaned her hands with her black undies and I was asked to send her to her doorstep.

Girl: ‘Let me know when you’re downstairs again k? Wait for me outside for a while.’

Her door closed after she entered and a minute later, her window along the corridor opened. Upon standing closer to her, she grabbed me by the neck and kissed on my lips.

Girl (whispering): ‘Don’t worry. I’ve washed my mouth. But never washing these.’

She held up her soiled panties and I told her sternly to wash them for hygiene’s sake. As well as making a promise to ‘dirty’ them again next time so she wouldn’t really keep that pair unwashed somewhere.

We parted ways and she collapsed happily on the bed, shirt pulled up to her chest and legs apart as my farewell sight. Do erotica writers even deserves such encounters we never expected?

Maturity Claims.

As Stephanie’s 21st birthday passed midnight, she was all alone in her room, sillily smiling to herself as she unwrapped the one and only present she received. It was from her dad, who was out of job, but constantly running around running errands for people with his van. All along, she considered her family to be low income, but her ambitious nature made her very ashamed of telling others so. She did not have a memorable birthday party like other girls her age, but her two best friends made it as best as they could.

Right as her mind dozed off, while she was still on her bed looking playing the tiny Android device her friends gave, her phone rang loudly and she was shocked. Who would be calling her at 2am? Her birthday just passed and she wouldn’t mind falling asleep to the fond memories that day.

Guy (on phone): ‘Hello? Hello?’

Her phone emitted the faint voice as she remembered picking it up but did not immediately listened to it.

Stephanie: ‘Hello? Who is this?’

Guy: ‘Hi. I am Joseph. And I am at your door. Instructions had been given to me to deliver something to you at this specific time.’

She quickly flipped around the pile of clothes on the floor for her jacket. Since she was all alone at home, her outfit of just a bra and shorts were in no expectation to meet anyone. After pulling the jacket over her shoulders, she opened the door and invited the smartly dressed man into her house.

Steph: ‘Sorry. My family rented this apartment so I would have more space to myself. The other flat is rented out.’

Joseph: ‘No worries. I am from xxx Bank, and I had been your dad’s financial planner for the longest time. I know I look young, but believe it or not, I’ve watched you grow up, since the last agent had handed your dad’s account to me.’

Steph: ‘Is it some overdue bills he did not pay?’

She could not think of anything else her dad could be involved with a bank. The meagre sum of money he earned made her thought that they might not even have insurance as protection. And what that guy meant when he said ‘watched her grow up’ possibly meant the length of time the company had been chasing after whatever debt he had.

Joseph: ‘No no. It’s nothing bad. Here.’

He took out a cheque from a zip lock out of his shirt pocket, since he had been drenched from the heavy rain. S$210, 000 – Two hundred and ten thousand dollars only. She could not believe her eyes. She called her dad who was still working, but there was no answer. Joseph did not just left her confused, he took a folder out of his bag, and showed her a chart with the monthly contribution paid by her father and the handwritten instructions he gave when he started the account. She was not even born by then.

‘Children, what did he meant when he wrote that?’, Stephanie questioned.

‘He opened this account and entered into a investment agreement with us, intending to give the proceeds to his children. And from what I know, your mother had divorced and held custody of your brother, so under the law, you are the only child of him, your father’, he explained while flipping his shirt to dry himself.

‘It’s all yours’, he reassured her once again.

She snapped out of her daze and went to the kitchen to take a towel for him, which he quickly asked for permission to wipe himself up and she pointed to the only room with space, which was hers. He entered the room and shut the door, then drying himself up.

Without warning, Stephanie bursted into the room and gave him a push followed by a slap. One so hard he fell onto her bed and knocked his head against the wall.

Stephanie: ‘My dad told me a few years ago that he just lost 150 thousand, I was too young to understand then. But he made it clear that going out of job would render his investment policy forfeited. Don’t you dare lie to me. What do you want?!’

Joseph apologetically lowered his head and further said in a sadder tone, ‘although the company’s stand was to forfeit the policy, I continued paying for it, seeing the state he was in, I could not just let the money go to waste. I’m sorry for not being truthful.’

True enough, all the documents pointed to his words and was real. The embarrassment went to Stephanie’s face and she was dumbfounded.

Stephanie: ‘Let me dry you up.’

She unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and removed his half-removed pants. Taking the towel in her hands, she wiped him down and accidentally triggered his little head, making it rose to an ache in his underwear. Her sweater’s zip was low and he had a direct view to her breasts. Her hand with the towel over his bulge kept rubbing over his underwear and his small head poked out of the elastic waistband.

She pulled his underwear down and let it drop to his ankles before he stepped out of it and let her dry him. His hands pulled the zip until her cleavage revealed between the zipper and he went around her back to unhook her bra. Stephanie was touched by what he did, and the fact that he kept paying for years made her even more grateful. The only ponder she had was why he would do such a thing for a man he hardly knew.

Her sweater, bra and shorts were off her tight body and he kissed her in empathy. She let her hand drop to his dick and began stroking him, still pre-cum started oozing out non-stop. As the strokes went more smoothly, they climbed into the bed and started making out. She was on top of him, with her mouth on his and one hand on his dick.

He then pulled her body onto him, and slowly raised his hips till it reached her pussy.

Stephanie: ‘Be gentle k?’

He inched into her and her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Within moments, he was fully inside her and she began grinding her hips, it felt good to have a dick rolling around inside her, and he helped too by thrusting his dick in and out of her, mixing the pre-cum and juices together.

Joseph: ‘You know, your dad once asked me if I needed a place to stay, and I could move in with him, provided I paid the money on his behalf. He was a great man. But I did not take up his offer since I could see your house is quite crowded with just the younger you and him.’

Stephanie: ‘Shhh.. ‘

She dismounted from his rod and turned over in doggie, spreading her pussy lips apart as an invite. He got up on his knees, and slowly penetrated between the juicy slices of meat, and rammed her fast and furious, to a point she was moaning out of control. She managed to squeeze him tighter as his dick grew in size while inside.

The fun did not last long for him, since her orgasms made her one notch tighter everytime. Stephanie was long out of her own sanity and was going like a wild tigress, bouncing madly while on top, and moaning as subtly as a kitten while in doggie.

Joseph: ‘I’m cumming Steph!’

In a flash, she freed herself and turned to face him, who was still kneeling. She guided him to sit on her pillow and she laid on his thigh, while sucking him off. She was throwing her head at him, stuffing her mouth full of his meat until his proteins began to fire out of the thick meat sausage. Like a pro, she contained every bit of it in her mouth and swallowed it would as much a twitch on her face.

The two sexed up bodies then fell on their backs opposite each other, trying to catch their breaths. That night, Joseph stayed over but slept on the sofa in the living room, expecting her dad to return, but he did not.

A call at 6am to Stephanie woke both of them up and she cried while dressing up quickly, explaining that the police had called regarding an accident involving her dad. In one night, she found happiness and sorrow, after confirming her dad had passed away, leaving her the biggest gift in his life.

The house was in silence after the two of them parted. Joseph had went to process the claim and a S$150k cheque was credited into her bank account.

Stephanie: ‘I guess you can move in with us now. If I can keep the house.’

As she packed her father’s belongings, Joseph was shocked to hear that another death payout was due, and it was in millions, along with a private apartment he owned – all to his daughter. I wouldn’t say it’s a happy ending, but her dad made sure everything was taken care of in case of such things.

Joseph and Stephanie still lived in the private apartment, but she had used him as a form of release for the temporary sorrow she felt. The nights of wild sex began and lasted, for as long as they were together, till marriage and beyond. With a man versed in investments, they had no lack of anything, while they remained grateful for what Stephanie’s late father had left behind.

Friend’s Mum.

Anthony: ‘Hi Auntie.’

Auntie: ‘You can call me Kelly. So you are the guy my daughter is going out with?’

Anthony: ‘Yeah.’

Auntie: ‘Finally she brought you home for me to see.’

Lin had her hands around his arm the entire time to show her mum how much she was into him, and the lack of usual criticism was playing well to her advantage. Seeing that her daughter had spent the night out on her project, Aunt sat Anthony down and went to the kitchen to make drinks for them. Her dad appeared out of the master bedroom gave a simple ‘hi’, before stepping out of the house to work. He yelled for Lin and she shouted in reply for him to wait. It was a routine to send her to school on his way to work, and they left together after she showered and put on a fresh set of clothes.

Leaving her mum and Anthony, she made her introduction and initiated small talks about their girl, chatting about her work and his work life. Anthony was filled with respect for her mum as she did her own trading from home and was still the main breadwinner, while her husband work tirelessly for long hours. Also, her voluptuous figure was barely hidden from her lacy night slip and hot denim shorts. Those fair long legs, like her full sun-deprived blossoms were hard to resist even for Anthony who was dating her girl.

Anthony: ‘So Kelly, what do you do at home when they leave for work? Apart from trading?’

Auntie: ‘Hmm..Nothing much. Mostly watch TV or house chores. Why?’

Anthony: ‘Just curious. Since the house looked so clean, I don’t believe you just watch TV and sleep. You exercise too right?’

Kelly: ‘Haha. Yes I do. On the treadmill in her room. You want to take a look at Lin’s room?’

Anthony had not explored much of the house except for the kitchen, where he visited the loo. She brought him to Lin’s room and turned on the air conditioning, going to her desktop to check on her investments. Knowing that Lin owned a laptop, it was no surprise her mum used the computer to do her work, after all, she has got nothing to hide.

He was done looking at the cabinets with her medals and awards from younger days, and looked at Kelly who was lying on the bed in front of the computer, breasts slanting to the sides in the braless form. Without anything else to do, he sat at the empty end of the bed and asked about her hobbies. While he was listening, her arms had reached his thighs and were massaging him, moving upwards to the sensitive inner thigh of his leg.

Feeling at a lost, he dare not move away and just enjoyed the free touching, that was erecting his jeans.

Kelly: ‘You look so uncomfortable. You want to remove your pants? I’m feeling hot too.’

She sat up and pulled her shorts away, making him wonder if there was anything below it. He got up and did the same, keeping only his underwear on. In the most seductive manner, she walked to him and sat beside, pushing him to lie on the soft bed belonging to his love.

He felt her fall beside him and then her hand, moving up his leg into his underwear. It was so unbelievable to him that a married woman without much to worry about, would advance on someone his age, and he was her daughter’s boyfriend! Her fingers had already gone around his dick and was stroking him in his undies, letting the cotton fabric stimulate his little head.

Kelly: ‘Shall we remove these too?’

She gave a tug on the elastic waistband and let it snap on his skin. He wriggled those annoying clothes off and laid motionless back onto the bed. She got up and shifted further from him, before her mouth opened to devour his dick. That moment was the best he had ever felt up to this point of his life. That warm, playful tongue was swirling around his penis, toying with it in a way Lin had never done for him before.

Her mouth slowly went up and down his rod, unhurriedly satisfying that deprived dick. It was too overwhelming for her not to test if this young man was right for her girl – sexually. She did not spend too much time on him, as there were other things to do too. She picked herself up and went to his legs, climbing on top of him while feeling his stomach and chest. Stopped her pussy slightly above the groin, her juices were already over his dick, rubbing some over as she climbed.

With everything in place, her body moved backwards slowly and started the upward drill into her pussy. His meat pierced through that opening with a pop, and dug its way into her, separating her closely stuck walls. It was so satisfying to once again feel a young guy in her, and she was trying hard to contain her moans. The joyride began and it was Anthony who started making noises first.

Lin was never good in her body coordination when on top, unlike her mum, who was skilfully grinding him to a point his body could cum any moment. Seeing that desperate look on his face, she was a little worried about his stamina, and had to ask some very.. personal questions.

Kelly: ‘Ant, do you shoot very fast with Lin?’

Anthony (surprised): ‘Umm.. No.’

Kelly: ‘Then why do you look like you are suffering?’

Anthony: ‘Auntie.. you’re much better than Lin. She can’t move like you.’

Kelly: ‘Oh. So it’s her? Alright then. I shall finish this up so I can buy something for her.’

Finish this up? She could do that?! He bit his lips as her pussy squeezed down on his dick, trying in vain to hold it all in. Her steady rhythm hopping on top was an unwavering one, maintain good tempo bearing in mind that her job had to be done.

For Anthony, it was once in his life that he could feel this good, and it sucked to be ending so quickly. The final moments had him grunting helplessly while his cum sprayed into his soon-to-be mother-in-law, like a explosion going off in space, contracting and unloading. His energy was fully drained by the time she lifted herself away, leaving him on the bed while she wore her pants back.

Kelly: ‘Like it little boy?’

Anthony: ‘Yeah. As long as my daughter doesn’t complain that you bully her.. you can ask for it whenever you come over k?’

His dick twitched in excitement upon hearing that and he pulled her blankets over his leaking dick, tucking himself into bed for some rest. When he woke up, Lin had already been home and sitting on the new machine next to the treadmill, OSIM iGallop, while watching him sleep like a little baby.

Lin: ‘Mum just bought this for me. Saying that it can help tone my body and improve my stamina. I think it will help when I am on top of you too. Shall we see if it worked?’

The comparison he made with Kelly and Lin lit the bulb and he was unsure if she could get him back up after the earlier session. Her head went under the blanket and sucked his dick in short gentle pulses, drawing circles with her tongue until he was big. So, he was indeed ready for the second round.

Is Staplerman really back?

To start things off, this is more of a reflection post and an erotic one. And to date, I am sure most of you are used to reading my personal thoughts among the kinky write-ups.

After a long break from this website (minus the times I had to clean up my tagboard), I am glad to be writing again, with some time on my hands. At the same time, the person who got me back to my keyboard got me thinking as well. During my indefinite haitus, multiple blogs popped up and the rare times I checked on the statistics of my site (for spam comments and bandwidth hungry viruses), I managed to link some of the new writers up.

This rant isn’t about them, rather the new course I am embarking on regarding ‘erotica’. As of now, the stories scheduled for delivery up to the 6th of Feb 2017 will consist of writing styles similar to what you are reading now. But what is coming after that?

Ena, writer of Promiscuous Secret, Mel, writer of Rough Orders, Amy, a friend with an Indon-Chinese bloodline, all have inspired me to take a leap out of the conventional sex-filled stories that serve one purpose. While most of us are happy to get the cyber-jabs of happiness or euphoria, it wouldn’t do any better than ‘indulgence’.

Perhaps crazy Staplerman IS thinking about maturing, improving, evolving, not through the variety of contents, but through the same powerful tool he used here – words. Sure, I can’t promise I wouldn’t go back to the steamy writing, but I find it harder to purely write sexual entries.

Have you guys read the contribution I made to Ena’s blog? Not much action yeah? I didn’t understand why either. I am now suspecting the break I took showed me how much I had missed out, filling it with all the emotions and hours of peacefulness to just think but not express. It wasn’t the pent up frustrations I want to vent, it wasn’t the stored up urges I had mentally collected I want to share, I actually have to say I am more clear headed than ever.

Meanwhile, I cannot tell you guys what direction my blog is heading, but do expect the entries to be different. I have written an article on ‘How (not) to get a NSA or FWB’, ‘Eyes (a few seconds frozen and written from Love’s point of view)’, among a few kinky stories I attempted to get back to writing.

Staplerman is single at the point of this entry, and the small desire to be loved again prompted me to take a different perspective on sex and love. Sure some of you might be together with someone who loves sex, and some of you love someone like sex. And some of us just wonder why none of them comes.

I hope you guys are doing fine so far, still ranking my blog as your first :p It has been a really long time. And as much as I would like to say ‘it feels good to be back’, I have no fixed answer to whether I will stay for long. I am in fact thinking if it is the right choice to write again.

It was a loss Staplerman suffered that started this blog,
it was the loss that gave him a break from here.
It was hope that brought me back here,
Will he ever find the answer from this place?

Food for thought: Have you read the stories here thinking ‘what kind of person is Staplerman?’ Or do you read them as experiences of a single mind?

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