Washroom Romp.

Jason: ‘C’mon, your husband don’t have to know about it.’
Sarah: ‘But I promised to only do it with others when he allows.’
Jason: ‘So? He is not here right now, and you can’t get through his phone.’
Sarah: ‘Okay. Then help me take pictures to show him as proof.’
Jason: ‘Take pictures of us?! No way!’
Sarah: ‘Just me will do.’

She removed all of her clothes like how her husband always asked her to, a habit grown into her when she had those public sex with him. Jason took her phone that was already in camera mode and snapped a few pictures with her masturbating, before he undid his pants. Since they already came this far, she was also turned on by the frequent touching her colleague did when they were the last to leave the office.

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Little did she expect him to ask her to the public restroom of the carpark, where her pussy kept wetting her panties as though she had wanted it as much. Her hand went to his dick while she was sitting at the sinks, allowing him to thrust his dick at her palm, getting ready to have his OL fetish fulfilled. In less than a minute, Jason could no longer take the teasing from just her hands and carried her off the ledge.

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Pushing her over the basin, he got her into standing doggie in seconds and quickly shoved his dick in. With a few failed attempts, he was partly excited at how tight she was, and when he finally entered her, the hot wife could only moan sensually at the unfamiliar dick inside her. A sense of guilt did overcame her emotions, but faded as soon as Jason began ramming his dick into her.

The restroom was a public one in the industrial estate around Ubi area, at one of those older JTC complex. That was why they could find such privacy at those times. The very fact that it could not be locked, pushing the level of excitement higher as both of them constantly worried about footsteps walking outside. The nude lady who was pushing her butt at him kept him really hard and deep. Although it was supposed to be a quickie, his stamina was helping him last longer than just jab and shoot.

Sarah was trying her best to snap pictures at times but was distracted by the jerking of her body, making most of the photos blur. Jason too, was smart enough to divert her attention away when he spotted the iPhone screen that could capture his face. After a series of mindblowing orgasms from Sarah, her body was sliding down the edge from her tired knees, and Jason wasn’t even halfway done.

He lifted her up to the sink again and stood between her legs, snapping another picture of her sore pussy for her husband who enjoyed seeing his wife getting off by unknown men. Jason could not believe how lucky he was to have a lady so willing to relieve his work stress, with just a request for photos as proof. He made her sit at the ledge while his dick penetrated her again, causing her to hug him tightly.

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Her 32A cups weren’t exactly a looker, but the light brushing of her nipples on his chest actually made him crazier. It was those gentle touches that sent him thrusting faster, occasionally leaning her down onto the mirrors to admire her slim body. As silently as they could, Sarah kept shivering in his arms from the climax that his dick was giving, at the same time the intensity of her pussy was sending Jason fainting.

It was the natural instinct to keep fucking that was holding on to both of them, as their limits were push to the end. Sarah was too tired by then and Jason was slowing down as well, taking his time to feel the heartbeat in her pussy.

Jason: ‘Come, help me finish with your mouth. I want to see those lipstick around my dick.’

The worn out girl did not resist to his suggestion and squatted at a wall, where Jason brought his dick to her. He lowered his waist to her face and shoved it at her lips, giving her no choice but to suck on it. As a wife who liked to give blowjob, he was dominating her in terms of strength, dipping his dick at his pace without consideration for her comfort. It wasn’t the first time Sarah was mouth-fucked, but there was something about Jason that she did not mind.

His speed picked up as the urge came, forcing deeper into her throat till she was choking. The persistent slapping on his thigh did not slow him down a bit and Sarah was soon fearing for the part she hated most. With the wall behind her head, she could not move away and he took it to his advantage, fucking her mouth so hard until the hot load fired into her gullet.

At the depth he was at, Sarah could not taste anything except for the rawness of his meat. The warmth travelled into her stomach disgustingly, and Jason stepped away after his craving was satisfied.

Sarah sat onto the floor with a dissed look and Jason just ignored her until his pants were back on. He grabbed her by her arms up and placed her leaning on the wall, pulling her floral tube dress over her naked body. He then led her hand-in-hand to his car, where she proceed to use the tissue to clean herself up.

Jason: ‘Thanks for today. Sorry that I lost control.’
Sarah: ‘I’d rather you cum in me than to do that. I hate it.’
Jason: ‘Sorry luh. I bring you out for supper. Your husband is not waiting for you right?’
Sarah: ‘No he isn’t. Don’t do that again k?’

With that word ‘again’, he promptly made a promise and headed for supper, while his fingers remained in her pussy throughout the ride to pleasure her for the hurt he had caused earlier.

Photos published with permission, courtesy of Stysg.

3 Volumes Singaporeans have Sex in.

In Singapore, there seems to be only three volumes that we have sex in (don’t tell me you were expecting something related to politics), at about five commonly known residential/ recreational places, in about four situations. It’s not because couples in our country are more shy or less vocal, but it is closely related to style of our residential estates. Having HDB flats IS the only way we can accommodate so many people in our small area, redefining what ‘neighbours’ meant the moment we were born. Long gone are the days where people come over to borrow salt and what not, but long-term neighbours do still share food during festivals or celebrations.

I’ve received bak gwa, baby shower sets (consisting of red hard boiled eggs and cakes), and the more immeasurable gifts of greetings and concern. How can I complain with the free financial advice (from my immediate neighbour) and nosey interviews (from my distant neighbours) about the new girl I brought home?

The door-to-door Yakult seller, garang guni man, ice cream motorcycles, they all represent my childhood! At the end of the day, it’s the funeral processions that remind me to treasure my life, until I have to ‘update’ my granny about the passing of yet another resident in our estate.

For now, I just need to endure the eerie wails of cats under my block.

3. Loud

If you own a landed property (not the type that shares half your building with another household) in our tiny land, I consider you to be one of the wealthier people here. A bungalow or semi-D gives you fair a bit distance before you see the pissed off faces of your neighbours caused by the barking of your crazy dog that has short term memory, or the face of the sexy female you always see changing clothes at the window.

Not only you are able to walk around naked in your house, no one is ‘too’ disturbed by the appearance of lingerie-clad ladies or the tight underwear you trimmed your lawn in. After all, everyone understands the calibre of people in such big houses. Extraordinary wealth, quirky habits, unusual needs for privacy, consensus hatred for high rise, are some reasons people choose to live in castles. Even if they heard you (a guy) making feminine moans, they are totally judgement free. (Unlike next door neighbours that gives you a smirky look if you’re a guy.)

You are free to moan as loud as you want, at any part of your house. Even the most posh hotel might not be able to provide that kind of freedom. I bet there are even some windows with no residents opposite where you can paste your boobs on or jerk your hips at.

A well-earned luxury indeed.

2. Medium

In a condo, HDB or hotel rooms (with only you and your partner), someone is likely to be on the other side of your bedroom wall. While they (the walls) are built thick, hard objects knocking against it will imminently make soft tapping noises at the other side. Still, voices don’t travel easily through them and you are still free to bang as hard as you want, trying to make your partner surrender with sharp screams and deep groans.

Take note of where your headboard is lying against, and the sides of your bed where you thought was an inch away from the wall. While we are most concerned with waking our neighbours up with physical disturbance, we need to pay attention to the rest of the room too.

Surprisingly, AIR is a fantastic medium to transport sound. Upstairs, downstairs, your ‘music’ can be heard from your windows. For some reason, hotel doors are the thinnest, as if they are used to broadcast the results of their comfortable beds.

Despite the safety of the thick walls and sturdy beds, there is also the psychological fears that you are too loud, no matter if anyone lives around you. Acting shy to retain your impression of him/ her, plays a tiny part when you couldn’t hear how good you are from their mouths. The expressions on one’s face is the best way to tell if everyone is enjoying it.

So, a little softer then?

1. Soft (or silent)

This particular volume can affect even the ‘private property owners’, by simply including someone else in their own home. It would most likely to be family members, or a room you rented out for extra cash. Also, doing it in public places, enclosed or not, will silence your passionate sex into a mime performance.

I understand that, at different times during a love-making session, our volume fluctuates. Some moan louder when they are eaten out, and some scream for help with just light touching. In discreet public places, it is mandatory to whisper. Very very few of us realised that whispering in otherwise quiet places actually makes your presence more obvious. Well, it could be better not knowing you have been discovered than panicking when exposed.

We have developed special skills from the inconvenience of having ears everywhere, from parents in living rooms, to the open air corners of HDBs. Women have learnt to breath loudly instead of letting it go, and men invented a new touch-and-go-and-repeat kind of thrusts. Experience the lightest taps (of his hips) on your ass that resonates loudly in your pussy, still able to go deep without any *piak* sounds.

Blowjobs now have gagging noises that are more sexy that slurping wet ones, reconstructing the air-tight style men preferred. Our teeth get their maintenance by biting on soft surfaces like pillows, or our own forearms. What a great time to be alive.

Now, for the one special location that we can be as loud as we want, in the expense of comfort (and less cash than buying a landed).

0. The full range of volume

The Car. Car sex is considered to be spontaneous no matter if you have planned for it to happen. Apart from cars being damn expensive in Singapore, convenience is the number one reason to own one, especially with our reliably packed public transport. Just remember to feed and clean it occasionally (or frequently?).

We are free to park the four wheeled wife anywhere we felt safe, and even install films/ screens that improves wildness. Air-conditioning cuts down noise, and the huge rubber tires cushions even the most violent thrusts.

The radio is there to help with the awkwardness and fear of being heard, letting one express vocally without restraints. No matter when, as long as in the right spot, you can fuck in the day as crazily as night. You can even participate in ‘mass outdoor romps’ with couples in other ‘newspaper-covered’ cars.

There is only two skills needed here (besides earning enough to buy/ maintain a car). It’s the ability to freeze, and recover in times of discovery. With the number of ‘hotspot’ for car sex dropping, our ninja skills become more important to survive and pro-create. I’m not sure about the health aspect of frequent car sex with the engine running though.

Carpool with a twist.. anyone?

Slut’s Conquest.

As soon as Butter’s older sister left their house to settle a last minute appointment with her client, she went into her room where her boyfriend was working on her computer. Wearing an oversized singlet without a bra on, she went to the shelves in the pretext of looking for something. Seeing that Riley did not bat an eyelid on her, she climbed onto the bed behind him and held his shoulders, looking at the screen he was so caught up with.

Butter: ‘Busy with work?’
Riley: ‘Yeah. Your sister needs this by the end of the week.’

Leaning closer on his back, she teasingly pressed her bare nipples on him, shifting her body a few times to let her soft boobs electrify his senses. The guy was then distracted by what she did, and tried harder to type into the document.

Riley: ‘Not working today?’
Butter: ‘Nope. Rest day.’

The slutty sister moved her hands to his waist, gently holding onto him. The soft touches at his ribs were turning him on as he had only his shirt and boxers on, being in comfort of his girlfriend’s place. Roaming her hands down to his waistband, she tugged it opened and slid her way in, feeling the growing manhood telling the truth behind her sister’s back. Given the dangerous activity she was instigating, Riley couldn’t say anything without jeopardising that little fun he was presented with. So, he continued to work as her fingers stroked up and down his rod.

Butter (whispering): ‘Stand up a little. Let’s get this off.’

Riley squatted above the stool and let her lower his boxers, dropping it to his ankles. The handjob continued to take his breath away until she was suddenly moaning into his ears. It was then he realised she had used only one hand to jerk him off, and the other was between her opened knees, masturbating herself.

Butter (whispering): ‘Want to take a break?’
Riley: ‘Yeah. I should too.’

He turned around to place both his feet on the metal pole at the foot of the bed, where Butter was kneeling on. The opened legs was an invitation for her to continue whatever she was doing. And she went on her fours right in front of him. Mouth opening for him, she took his dick without a word and jerked her body back and forth, letting the momentum set the pace for an automated blowjob.

Pleasantly enough, Riley wasn’t needed to do anything except to watch his sexy girlfriend’s sister fuck her mouth with his dick. Once he had gotten about five minutes of her skilful oral, Butter looked up at him with a naughty grin.

Butter: ‘Wanna fuck?’
Riley: ‘I don’t know.. your sister can be home any.. ‘

As he spoke, she fell onto the bed lying down and kept her hands moving at her pussy under the singlet. The sensual moans and twitching of her body was the devil speaking into his ears, begging him to fuck her. He transferred himself to the bed between her legs and she raised her knees to position herself. It was the brief moment he saw her like a bitch (dog) on its back, pussy wet and glowing pink.

He grabbed her hips and slid her down a little, before she pressed his standing rod downwards. A smooth transition to shove his cock forward came and he was inside her within a short notice. Butter couldn’t hold back her moans as she was pierced with a 7 inch dick, steadily increasing in pace. Riley wasn’t thinking straight by then and was thrusting at her faster and faster. The adulterous pair was fucking so hard and wild that they grew hornier. Knowing that this was the last thing he should do in a relationship, it was a do-or-die moment for him.

The girl in front of him was squeezing her own boobs and playing with her nipples outside her shirt, tempting him to go all the way. Moments later, he stopped and Butter flipped over into doggie, placing her breasts on the bed while sticking her butt at him, wriggling in desperation for him to plug it in. Riley impatiently rammed his dick in and banged her hard, the way she was begging for it. The slapping sounds echoed loudly as their bodies slammed against each other, with Riley groaning at her tightness and Butter squirming from his depth.

The next five minutes was spent in that position, with juices dripping non-stop down his shaft and his hands all over her back to pump deeper into that slut’s cunt. Cumming crazily non-stop, Butter was loving how fierce he went on her, filling her pussy up with heat and life at each thrust. He soon got tired and swiftly sat himself behind her, still connected by their genitals. Butter knew exactly what to do and lowered her butt onto her ankles, pussy protruding out just enough for her to ride him.

She then resumed bouncing on top of him while more moans came, as the new position had teased her g-spot much more often than the rest. Riley was at his wits end too, having fucked by the sexier sister of a high sex drive girlfriend. Butter did not disappoint him with the similar genes she had too. Compared to his girlfriend, Butter was much more active and willing to take over his little head, being younger as an added bonus.

In just minutes of her ride over his dick, he was growing beyond his control and that load of his was coming too.

Riley: ‘Butter, I am going to shoot anytime now.’

The girl picked herself up and faced him, helping him get into kneeling position while she sat in front of his groin. She opened her mouth wide and forced her face into his shaft, gagging while deep throating him. The fingers darting in and out of her pussy had alleviated the discomfort so she could keep going. It did not take long for him to hold her head and thrust deeply into her throat, pumping her like having sex.

At last, the random contractions in her mouth triggered his shotgun and he shoved his cock right in, squirting down her throat while pulling out along the way. Throughout the uncontrollable waves of embarrassing hip jerks, her mouth had been filled with his semen and the slut knew how to finish the job nicely. As his dick left her mouth, a tight suck was given as a reward and it cleaned the meat straw up, leaving none of his sperms trapped.

The girl fell onto the bed after she placed his hand on her pussy, signalling him to rub her while she rested. Riley kept watch at her mouth until she perched her head up, swirling his cum and swallowing it in a spectacular gulp. He tided her singlet up to return things to their innocent state, and went back to work, with Butter still hugging behind him and toying with his dick.

After his girlfriend returned home that evening, in a wrap-dress she wore, Riley immediately brought her to the bedroom and had another round of intense sex, to relieve the hard on her sister had created. Only in the wee hours of the night, his girlfriend walked into Butter’s room to ask about her day that he overheard their conversations.

Girlfriend: ‘How’s work?’
Butter: ‘Finishing in ten minutes.’
Girlfriend: ‘Good. Don’t let your teacher call me again. You have too much overdue homework.’
Butter: ‘I know. I have CCA tomorrow. So I won’t be home early.’
Girlfriend: ‘Okay.’

Wait.. Butter was still schooling? Having CCA like the secondary school’s CCA? What did he just get himself into?

Riley: ‘What CCA is she in?’
Girlfriend: ‘Contemporary Dance? Why?’
Riley: ‘She looks really mature for a secondary school student.’
Girlfriend: ‘I know right. I think it’s dancing that gave her the figure. Don’t you even dare have thoughts about her huh!’
Riley: ‘I wouldn’t dare.. ‘

Yeah. He wouldn’t dare. Cause it was Butter whom had thoughts about him, giving him the most memorable sex ever in his relationship with her sister.

A double kill.

Mini Bus ‘Ride’.

Driving around aimlessly for some cheap fuck, Kei was smoking while on the wheels, eyes scanning at the rows of girls who were waiting for their customers. Along the way, he picked up a pack of contraband cigarettes from a roadside stall, before parking his mini bus outside one of the private estate in the area. Still puffing away on his cigarette, his chair was lowered to rest his back after a long day of work.

In less than a minute, a knock came from his window and he unwind it, giving the blonde haired girl a chance to get business.

Girl: ‘先生,您要吗? ‘
Translate: Sir, do you want it?

Kei: ‘多少?’
Translate: How much?

Girl: ‘价钱我们等下再谈。’
Translate: We can discuss about the price later.

He was aware that it could be a rip off attempt with a few of her friends waiting by, but there was clearly no one around his vehicle and as long as he did not start anything, they couldn’t do anything to him too. Unlocking his passenger door, he let her in and watched her short skirt lift up high enough to give him a peek of her leopard panties.

They sat at their seats while she introduced herself as Kinder, like ‘Kinder Surprise’. She had just arrived in Singapore from China and did not have much money, so she stayed with the other sex workers but did not join any OKTs (a term used for pimps). Kei had felt safer from her story and did not mind engaging in her service, since he was looking as well. After a while of talking, they moved to the back of the bus and he let down the curtains, while adjusting the seats to make a bed out of them.

Sitting in the middle, Kinder took off her skirt easily and helped him get his pants off. She then made herself comfortable between his legs and took his dick in her hands, stroking it carefully not to hurt him. Kei could tell she wasn’t that experienced, and that innocent sensation was turning him even more. Perhaps it was just a show she put up, but the objective was clearly met. As she worriedly lowered her head over his groin, Kei’s hand had went to push her down, gently but eager.

Kinder did not waste anymore time and took his rod in, licking in an upward motion along his shaft. A few strokes later, her lips sealed in her saliva and the untrained mouth went slurping up and down. Kei had never felt such youth in him despite the few times he had gone for prostitutes, it was Kinder that brought his soft side out and never could he felt any younger. A few moments of sucking later, he took her hand and placed it on her panties, urging her to masturbate in preparation for sex.

Kei wasn’t exactly slim and fit as he wished he was, but the discipline to not masturbate had trapped his sperms long enough. He was going to make sure that this money would be well spent. Once Kinder showed a little signs of tiredness, he took over control and placed his feet together, patting on his lap for her to sit on.

She climbed on top of him and held onto his shoulders for balance, while he pointed his dick upright for her. The same doubtful look appeared on her face again as she felt her pussy being spread by him.

Kinder: ‘您知道吗?我的第一次也是这样发生的。’
Translate: You know, this is how I lost first time too.

His dick finally completed penetrating her pussy and a sudden wake up call came to his mind. Condoms! He awkwardly reached into his dashboard with her on top and she understood immediately. Placing the rubber ring around his tip, she sat over it again, and rolled it as his dick entered. What a way to put a condom on.

As soon as the protection was in place, she laid on his chest and pulled her spaghetti top down, letting him suck on her nipples while she rode him. The sturdy bus did not bounce like other four-wheeled vehicles, and he was enjoying his paid sex. The girl was eager to please and she bounced on him wildly, reminiscing the old times with this stranger she had approached. His dick grew bigger in her and she moaned louder in pleasure.

The first orgasm made her hug him tightly as her pussy tightened, with Kei making small thrusts upwards into her. After she recovered, Kei got her to bend over the seats and went behind her, jamming his cock in. He held her slim waist lightly and began thrusting his hips, just his hips. The rest of his body was motionless and the workout went smoothly without any loud slapping sounds. Kinder was very much smothered by the familiar experience and was jerking her body backwards as he rammed, sinking him deeper.

The monstrous side began taking over and he packed her hair into a ponytail, holding her body higher by her shoulders. Her boobs were in his hands when he could reach it, and the rolling of her nipples just made her hornier. The scene outside the bus was tranquil, but the action was steaming up the interior slightly. After a long, pleasurable session of doggie, Kei soon felt the money-shot coming and slowed himself down.

Kinder: ‘要射了?’
Translate: Shooting?

Kei: ‘嗯。’
Translate: Yea.

She stopped his thrusting with her hand and turned herself around, sitting on the same area where she gave him his blowjob. The condom was unrolled carefully and this time, she sat on the floor, with her legs crossed. Kinder began fingering herself while sucking him off, placing his hands voluntarily behind her head. Kei took no chance and thrusted his dick at her face, shoving it deep down her throat. The girl fingered herself faster as the frequency of her choking increased, until Kei whispered that he was cumming.

She pushed him back down on the chair and took over the oral sex, slurping much slower but in longer strokes. In just five laps, his hands went to her head again and held her down, with a mild shiver going through his body. His load filled up her mouth nicely and she got her butt on the seat just as he was done. Her fingers were still moving at her pussy, and Kei went next to her, turning her face to look at his load.

She showed him her reward with a smile and swallowed everything, taking his hand and putting it at her pussy at the same time.

Kinder: ‘可以帮帮我吗?’
Translate: Can you help me out?

His fingers went right in all the way and a yelp came from her. Sitting opposite her, he rammed his fingers so deep that a painful squeeze came down on his hand after just three minutes. The girl held his hand in place until the stream of juices stopped leaking, and panted heavily after she was done.

They took a long time cleaning up in their exhausted state and he took his wallet out, opening the wads of S$50 in her face. Three of it came out and he placed it in her hands. But an expression of hope and willingness came to confuse him.

Kei: ‘太少?’
Translate: Too little?

Kinder: ‘不不。很多了。但是•• 您会再找我吗?’
Translate: No no. It’s a lot. But will you find me again?

Kei: ‘会的。’
Translate: Yes I will.

Kinder: ‘我可以跟你过一晚吗?’
Translate: Can I spend the night with you?

Kei: ‘对不起,我可能付不起。’
Translate: Sorry, but I don’t think I can afford it.

Kinder: ‘我今晚想跟你,不必付钱。’
Translate: I want to spend the night with you, no payments.

The two of them spoke for a long time in the bus until he got too tired. Filled with pity for her, he drove her home and let her spend the night, filled with grateful sex that he couldn’t get enough of. While many of us know that prostitutes were sly foxes whose goal is money, she did not disappoint him by doing his chores the next day. Since he had a slightly higher income from his mediocre job, he kept her around for at least two months. And was convinced that she purely wanted a better life through other means than to work in the sex industry.

Since then, she had never left his sight, working in his mini bus business, ferrying people and living out his sex dreams anywhere and anytime he wanted. For someone his age, her appearance had fulfilled his hope of getting a wife, who could meet his every needs. Just imagine having raw, hot sex at every break time your own mini bus, banging your girl wildly in the privacy, no matter at high noon or late nights.

Dry Humping.

As Ben opened the store’s shutter for the day, Charmaine walked in first and went into the storeroom, where an allocated cupboard was to store her belongings. Ben entered later but did not go to her side, wrapping his arms around her waist naughtily.

Ben: ‘We came work so early for this right?’

Charmaine: ‘Tsk! Not here. There’s CCTV here.’

Ben: ‘No one is looking at it!’

Charmaine: ‘Changing room, changing room.’

He had no choice but to let her leave the room while he placed his bag down. Joining Charmaine in a while, he spotted the bra that hung from the door and a pair of panties on the floor. Instead of him being turned on, it was Charmaine who pulled Ben by the collar for the long kiss, placing his hands eagerly on her bare chest through her clothes. Ben had no qualm about fondling his girl’s body and quickly placed one hand on her crotch, grabbing it tightly into his palm.

Charmaine’s lips were all over his face as he remained distracted with her pussy and breasts. Things were getting so out of control that she has wished they could just fuck right in the shop. The footsteps outside the transparent shutter was a little scary, but that was what turned her on even more. She turned herself to let him hug her from behind, starting a little butt grind at his bulge to tease him.

Ben was in pain from the tension in his pants, plus, the rubbing of her butt did not help at all. There was no chance for him to unzip since she had been on him throughout, still grooving up and down. Never had Ben expected to feel a familiar handjob from that dry humping. It had been his own hand and he wouldn’t realise it.

The combination of strength, tightness was perfect and he could only toy with her nipples from the back. Charmaine knew what she was doing and continued without saying anything, occasionally turning her head to kiss Ben.

Suddenly, a loud groan came from behind Charmaine and Ben bent down onto the floor. She had expected this to happen, for him to jizz in his pants. And it was certainly cute to watch the man of her dreams fall at her doings.

Ben: ‘You just made me cum in my pants! It feels so nice.. But dirty.’

Charmaine: ‘This is for you k? You cannot change out until after work!’

They went on to open the store late and resumed work per normal, often touching each other when no one was watching. Charmaine did get her orgasms though, after the shop closes and they spent a short ten minutes in the changing room. It was Ben’s turn to drive her crazy with his dick, fingers and tongue.

Dressed Fun.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

It was almost 2am when Mavis decided to call me, giving a perfect finish to the story I just wrote. We met at the coffee shop near her place and there she was, standing and looking aimlessly waiting for my arrival. The cosy stone seats under her void deck had people sleeping on them and we proceeded to a brightly lit stairwell just two floors above another block. She had a cardigan over her floral flare dress and couldn’t looked anymore seductive, especially with that petite frame of hers good for cuddling. I knew it would not take long before something happened.

The 156cm tall girl had just returned home an hour ago and needed some food. So I was invited to join her while she slurped hungrily away on the cup noodles. Her casual sitting position had totally given her glamorous state away and I just stared at the smooth silk panties while she feasted. After the noodles were done, the cup of hot soup went down her throat and I began making my move.

My hand went under her dress and stroked along her protruding cameltoe, as muffled moans came to tell me to wait till she was done. She just couldn’t finish her food in that state and placed it down, at the same time leaning comfortably into the corner of the step she sat. Her hands rested on her raised knees, and had her eyes closed enjoying my gentle touches. Knowing how much she loved to be licked, I went down a step and opened her legs wider, while she pulled her panties to a side for me. My tongue went to work immediately and the opening ceremony of a hard suck at her clit almost caused her to slap my head.

I did not keep her in torment by quickly lapping at her clit, bringing the tip of my tongue up and down that moist slit. The amount of juices leaking was increasing by the minute and she simply tasted good enough for me to slurp it all down. I kept working up and down her pussy as her body arched to my teasing, to a point she couldn’t take it anymore. Going directly down on her wasn’t exactly giving her all the attention, not when I had missed an area that she wouldn’t mind me touching.

Her shoulder straps were lowered to her black bra and the cups went down slightly towards her waist. As much as I wanted to just suckle on her tits, I knew there has to be more than that. I trailed my five fingertips together, gathering them at the areola, stopping before I touched that sensitive tip. I did that for both her breasts, tickling her at the same time causing a little more desire to burn fiercer. Finally, I gave in to the yearning look on her face and planted my lips over one side, sucking lightly before my mouth opened to let my tongue flicked across.

The occasional bumps my teeth gave had turned her on even more by mixing a little hardiness with her soft peaks, moaning growing louder as I continued. The physical response she gave off definitely kept me up and going. I couldn’t get enough of the uncontrollable reaction she had to my mouth. It was just instinctive to keep going until her body went into a shiver that she whispered an orgasm almost came. If only I had kept going..

After both her boobs were covered in my saliva, I adjusted her bra and dress straps back in position, changing to sit behind her with her thighs spread. Both my hands went to her groin and peeled those pink, wet, lips apart, exposing it to the cool air. Mavis leaned on my body with her head on my shoulder, and waited for the next move. How could I keep this girl waiting anymore right?

Very lightly, I touched her clit and pulled my hand away, doing it a few times until she grabbed my wrist to keep it still. It was just so thrilling to push her limits that bit further, to know she loved that I just did. Rubbing her clit slowly, I was fighting hard not to speed up, cause that would be exactly what she wanted. Something in me needed to hear how much she wanted it. I just kept brushing my nails along her clit, for a good couple of minutes.

Mavis (whispering): ‘Stop teasing me anymore.. I want to climax.. ‘

Me (whispering): ‘It took you so long huh.’

I pressed harder onto her clit and circled them faster, not stopping or slowing down at all. Her legs opened and clamped involuntarily at my speed and the muscles in her body was tensing steadily. Before I got tired, she abruptly sat up and held my hand still, as a small wave of pleasure shook her up. While it looked more like she had peed, a similar amount of liquid had exited her pussy to wet my fingers. And halfway into her innocent-looking orgasm, I overpowered her grip on my hand and poked my way an inch into her, thrusting just at her opening that made her weak.

Mavis (whispering): ‘Oh god.. you’re driving me crazy!’

She used the handrails to pull herself just high enough above my lap, and I hastily positioned my dick out of my shorts at her. Sitting back down on my thighs, I held her waist to help her sit down slowly, so no pain would spoil the fun. It didn’t took us long before we realised it was difficult to be fucking in that position, so she stood up again with me inside, and used the railings to support our standing doggie. I had to half-squat while I began pumping my dick into her, and the moans she made was getting more desperate too.

I pulled her hips at me and rammed the breath out of her, watching one of her hands dive between her legs to massage her clit. The next orgasm came much faster and the vacuum in her resulted in an unwanted pause, for my dick was just too overwhelmed by sensitivity to keep moving. As soon as her contractions disappeared, I continued shoving my cock into her, dripping juices onto the concrete floor.

Still a long way from cumming, her legs were giving way and we had to stop before she fell. Mavis took her seat and I stood with my feet apart, on the same steps she was on. Her hand came to hold my dick at her mouth and the scenic view of a disappearing act came on. Her jerking hand and thrusting mouth totally blew my senses off balance and I grabbed onto the handrail tightly for support.

A determination to get me to cum was shining so brightly in her eyes, as she watched how I lost myself to her. It was pure ego to see someone falling prey to her set of skills that she just kept going without giving a chance for me to calm down. It was too late when I felt my balls gathering energy, hinting at the last lap we were at for the night.

Her mouth went deeper down on me and her hands went around my waist, using that bit of recoil to give me a taste of her deep throat. In just two minutes after she went at full speed, I exclaimed unwillingly at the urge to cum and she stopped her lips just under the ‘hood’, letting her hand take over the shotgun barrel. A few more strokes along my raw shaft and the warm spoonful of proteins left the station. It had fired so hard onto her tongue that coincidentally made its way to my pee hole, swirling and sucking my life away.

Before my knees went weak as well, she had made another long trip down my shaft to clean me up and only then I collapsed ungentlemanly onto my bum by her side. Her hand came to my shrinking meat and massaged it, while showing me the cum that her mouth was playing with. She picked up the cold soup above her and drank it down, licking her lips when she was done with it.

Me: ‘You are really good at it.’

Mavis: ‘I know. And you’re good too, in a way you remembered that emotions and the mind games appealed more to girls than just sex.’

Me: ‘What did I do? I thought you said that for my stories.’

Mavis: ‘When you were sucking and licking? It made me felt like a pampered princess.’

She left my dick to hide into my shorts and packed the cup noodles into one neat disposal package. We rested for a few minutes and then made our way home, this time more energetic than before her supper.

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