Short Story: Graduation Celebration Dinner

It was supposed to be a casual weekend dinner. Since my niece recently graduated from university a couple of weeks back, the family wanted to get together for a short dinner together. Not that we had gatherings usually, since everyone was always busy with work and their own lives.

Since my house was the biggest, we all agreed on using my house for the dinner together. Despite it being a celebratory dinner for her graduation, my niece offered to cook for all of us. I was thankful for her offer, since I did not know how to cook myself, and I did not want to splurge money on ordering food for the whole family.

I watched from the kitchen door as she went about preparing the food for the dinner that we were going to have later. The rest of the family were still busy with their weekend plans, so both my niece and I had the house to ourselves.

Seeing her grow up over the years, my niece developed a rather nice figure for herself. From what I saw on social media, she joined some dance team while in university, toning her already slender figure and womanly features. She often wore well-fitting clothes in her outfit photos, clothes that highlighted her slim waist, her slender legs and of course, the two beautiful breasts of hers.

I was already married, but my wife never had the body my niece has right now. More often than not, my niece’s photos were the source of my masturbation material, and sometimes, I imagined that she was the one I was making love to when I was having sex with my wife. To see her in front of my, in my kitchen, was already like a wet dream come true.

I continued to observe as my niece semi-danced about the kitchen, chopping vegetables and slicing meat with grace that I never imagined possible from cooking. The way she prepared the dishes seemed like an artform itself. My focus was not on the food, but from the times she swirled about, her skirt rising just a little, revealing a little more flesh. When she bent over, my eyes travelled downwards from her neck downwards to her chest, or rather, the cavity that formed between her well-developed breasts.

“Uncle, would you like to help?” I was shaken out from my daze as my niece called me over, asking me to sit in front of her and help slice some cloves of garlic for later.

As she bent forward to show me how it should be done, my eyes moved over from the chopping board to her, my eyes between the gap created by her tank top as she leant over. With me in a sitting position right in front of her, I could look all the way down, see her milky breasts heaving with each breath that she took, covered by her bra. I could see further, down her torso and see her slender skin about her waist, unblemished by stretchmarks or age.

If my niece had caught me staring, she did not care to give anything away, not even a falter in her instructions and no effort to hide the excellent view from me. She just smiled at me as she left the garlic to me to mince.

Then, she returned to the stove, her back towards me now. I chopped the garlic as she instructed, mincing them into small bits for frying. Between each chop, I looked up towards my niece, observing how her ass swayed with each movement she made.

From time to time, she would turn around and give me one of those sweet smiles of hers, making sure that I was still chopping the garlic. With my utensil drawer below the stove, she also bent down often to retrieve the wok and utensils, her skirt rising each time she did so. My eyes widened as she bent over, more skin being revealed then what I saw earlier. Her thighs were as fair as the rest of her, and I sweat I could almost see the bottom of her underwear if she bent over any more.

Once done with the garlic, I passed it to her and sat there like a dimwit, not knowing how else I could help out in the kitchen. I just sat there, watching as my niece continued to work about the kitchen.

Then, she proceeded to go behind me to another set of drawers that was behind me, instructing me to look after the stove while she was preparing dishes behind. I stared at the fire, thinking about the beauty behind me, how close she was. I swear, I could almost smell her feminine scent with her within such proximity to me.

Then, without warning, I felt her hands upon my shoulders, and she leaned her weight onto my back. I opened my mouth in shock, but no words came out. I felt her as she leaned forward, her hair draped over one of my shoulders, her mouth beside my ear, her sweet breath falling gently on my cheek.

“Uncle, did you like the view I gave you earlier?” I felt her hands move forward, travelling down my body slowly and surely. Slender hands tracing down the front of my shirt, till it reached the waistband of my shorts. I felt her lips on my ears, each warm breath of her seemingly warmer than the warmth of the kitchen.

My niece moved her hands to my groin, placing her hands lightly over my hardening member. She moved her lips downwards as well, kissing my neck in such a way as my wife never did so. It felt pleasurable, her soft lips upon the back of my neck. I did not know that kisses on my neck could feel so good.

I felt her breasts on my shoulders, her hands replacing themselves on my inner thighs, spreading them apart, as if I was a girl. Yet, somehow it felt good as she moved her hands on sensitive spots that I never imagined, spots that my wife never found despite us being together for so long. It felt like my niece was an expert, knowing where would turn me on.

My cock strained against my tight underwear, hard like I have never felt so before for a long while. As my niece moved her hands back to cup my groin, I could feel precum oozing out of my manhood, wetting the front of my underwear. I never knew I could be wet as well.

I groaned as she continued to tease me through my clothes, her mouth delivering pleasure through light, gentle kisses on my neck.

Not being able to hold off any longer, I took off my shirt, standing up in the process. I looked down at myself, my cock forming a large bulge in front of my shorts. I turned around to face me niece, who had a sheepish grin upon her face, her mouth gently sucking on her index finger innocently.

I took off my shorts and underwear in one smooth action, revealing my full cock to my young niece. I have never seen it so swollen, or so angrily purple before, my cock standing full at attention. Yet my niece did not falter, nor seemed shocked that her uncle just stripped before her.

Not missing a beat, she knelt down before me and took my cock into her mouth. I have never received a blowjob from my wife, save my birthdays, and those blowjobs were nothing compared to how my niece was sucking me off right now.

Her tongue moved all about the head of my member, her lips fully wrapped around my rod of flesh. I placed my hands upon her head, feeling my hands full of her soft hair, not dry and thick like my wife’s. I felt as her fingers moved all over my balls, cupping them and gently kneading them with her fingers. It really felt like I was in heaven, and it seemed like she wanted to milk me dry.

I felt uncontrollable pleasure as her tongue moved below my cock head, her hands stroking whatever that was left of my cock outside her mouth. She stroked me hard and fast, fast in a way that I could not control the pleasure.

Soon enough, I felt the unmistakable pleasure as the first wave of orgasm hit me, my warm semen shooting out into her mouth, mixed with her saliva. I looked down at her as she wrapped her lips firmly around my cock, not moving on inch, taking each drop of my semen into her mouth. Her hands continued to stroke me and knead my sack, and I continued to cum, each spurt taken by her without a complain.

As the ravages of my orgasm left me, my niece loosened her mouth about my cock and kept them closed. Grabbing an empty bowl from the table, she spit out my cum, mixed with her saliva, into the bowl.

My cock still stood hard, I was quite surprised that it did not grow flaccid after my explosive orgasm.

Without a word, my niece lifted herself up in one fluid motion and sat on the set of drawers behind her. She sat there and reached out, her hands grabbing me by my shoulders. She pulled me towards herself and slid her hands down to my hands, where she motioned for me to reach under her skirt.

Lifting her skirt up, I was surprised to find her vagina cleanly shaven, her privates totally bare under her skirt. My cock throbbed with excitement as I realised what she wanted me to do next.

I placed my cock at her entrance, my cock seemingly a giant in front of her tiny slit. I could see her slit glistening with her juices, slowly being joined by my own mixture of fluids on my cock head. I eased my cock between the folds of her skin, sliding myself gently into her warmth.

I felt her flesh slowly envelope me into its embrace, the tight young cunt slowly gulping me into its tight crevice. It felt like she was sucking me in slowly and gently, taking my cock deep inside her. It felt like a totally new experience from the sex I am accustomed to with my wife. In fact, after this I was sure that sex with my wife will never feel the same ever again.

My hips made contact with her, and she moaned with a sigh of relief as I was all the way inside her, filling her young pussy up within. I felt like I was having my first sex all over again, and my niece gave me a look as if she was experiencing the best feeling in her life.

I started to thrust into her, stroke after stroke, slowly picking up speed. I hear the wet sound of our bodies hitting against one another, my bare shaft slick with her juices, without the interference of a condom between the both of us.

My cock felt sensitive, having cum before, and the sensitivity made me feel weak in the knees, like it was too much to handle. I have never continued having sex after having orgasmed, but this girl was a once in a lifetime opportunity that I was sure I could not miss.

My cock went deep inside her and she grabbed me by my shoulders, pulling me in after each time I pulled out. I slammed my hips into her with force, exploring her depths, seeing how far my cock can go within her.

Soon enough, I felt another wave of orgasm about to hit. As if on cue, my niece pulled me in and gave me a kiss, a kiss unlike any of those given by my wife before, even at the peak of our passionate moments. I felt her tongue rape the caverns of my mouth, swirling inside me like a whirlwind.

With my lips taken by her, I could not utter a warning as I feel the familiar warm liquid rush through my cock, filling my niece up deep within. I felt the warm fluid gush out, each thrust now pushing a mixture of liquids out of my niece and onto me. I felt the gooey substance stick to my pubic hair, get onto my ballsack.

As the last waves of orgasm left me, I felt myself stumble backwards onto the table behind me, my now flaccid cock flopping out of my niece with a plop sound. With my knees weak, I felt myself slide down to the floor, my old body fatigued from the intense sex that I just experienced.

My eyelids fluttered and I felt sleep taking me as I sat on the floor. Before I went to sleep, I swear I saw my niece gathering up the fluids that were now leaking out of her, and slowly trickling each drop carefully into the bowl that she spit into earlier.

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Moments later, I woke up to the sound of people talking right outside the kitchen. I awoke with a start, realising that I was still naked on the floor, my nudity on display for all to see. I panicked as I knew that I could not leave the kitchen without anyone noticing.

To my surprise, I found a stack of clothes, neatly stacked, right beside me. “For you, my dear uncle.” Flipping through the clothes, I found no underwear. Urgh. My cheeky niece. Nevertheless, I heaved a sigh of relief as I put them on, thanking my niece mentally in the process.

I exited the kitchen and greeted my family, my niece already seated at the table. She smiled at me her usual innocent smile and came over, guiding me to my seat. As I sat down, her hands went all over my inner thigh, grabbing my cock through the fabric of my pants. I jumped a little, the contact sensitive and my cock, for the first time, painfully sore from sex.

My niece only gave me a smile and presented me with a dish of my own, telling my family that it’s a way of saying thanks given that I helped out in the kitchen with her today. Revealing her dish, it appeared to be fried fish with salted egg yolk sauce, to the jealousy of my other relatives at the table.

Was it really salted egg yolk sauce? I swear the sauce smells just like my niece… And also of me.

Jezebel's Diary 9: The Interview

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Short Story: Good Morning

I awoke slowly to the morning sun shining in through the window, its gentle rays caressing me, catching the dust floating in the air. My legs were entwined under the white bedsheets comfortable with the warmth it provided me in the air conditioned room.

I propped myself up slowly, taking care not to wake my boyfriend up from his sleep. I continued to watch as he slept, his naked chest heaving with each breath of his, the sound gentle and soothing. I smiled to myself as I leaned into his hair, smelling the smell that I loved so much. I wrapped my arms around his torso, just glad to have my arms filled with someone I love.

He did not stir at all, probably tired from all the fun we had last night. I continued to smell his aroma, a smell I just cannot get enough of. I traced my fingers slowly across his chest, feeling his smooth skin underneath my fingertips. Circling his nipple, I gave it a gentle flick. I turned to look at him as he moaned a little, his eyes still closed and his mouth half-open in mid-moan.

I continued trace my fingers across his body, alternating between my fingertips and my palm. Each time I moved near his nipple, I could sense him tensing a little, hairs on his arms rising, as if in anticipation.

With my other hand, I reached under my silk nightgown, feeling for the parts of me I knew so well. I felt my hand come into contact with my little tuft of hair between my legs, well-trimmed into a triangle pointing towards my most private regions. Parting my legs a little, my hands found the crevice between my legs, a small slit breaking the smooth skin. I probed into the crevice, finding myself moist between my legs. I stifled a moan as I accidentally brushed against my clit. My pussy was still sore from last night, but I was aroused nevertheless.

With my arm upon my boyfriend’s chest, I drifted slowly under the sheets, reaching for the area below his waist. It did not take me long to find what I wanted, a tent already set up using his underwear as a canvas. I laid my hands upon his cock, feeling the warmth of his rod through his underwear. I could feel his blood pulsing through his cock, fuelling his rock hard erection, the same large cock that pierced me just the night before.

 I lifted his tent to the side, springing his cock free of his tight briefs. I felt his warm rod of flesh directly, his cock pulsing within my hands. I could barely wrap my fingers around his thick shaft. How on earth did I get this much cock within me last night? I continued to slide my fingers between my pussy lips, taking care not to touch my sensitive clit. That was too much of a sensory overload for me.

I glided my fingers softly all over his cock, feeling his oozing precum between my fingertips as I paused at his cock head. His foreskin has totally drawn back, and the head of his cock was covered in precum. I ducked under the blanket, seeing for myself his large member, pointing directly up at heaven, the same place he sent me last night. The air underneath the blanket smelled strongly of sex, a mixture of the smells of our arousals.

Both my hands were wet, one drenched in my pussy fluids, the other drenched in his precum. With the amount of fluids on both my hands, I could easily glide my fingers across both my pussy and slide my fingers up and down his thick cock. I moved closer to his cock, the smell of his sex turning me on, the tingling feeling between my legs getting stronger. I stopped with my nose right above his cock, smelling the strong smell of his precum.

Sticking out my tongue a little, I contacted the head of his penis, tasting the salty precum. My pussy was aching, ready to take something within me. Ready, I slid my fingers further down my slit, finding the opening of my vagina, well-lubricated for my entry. Easily, I inserted my fingers into my warm privates, feeling the aching lips parting easily for my fingers. I could feel how sensitive I was down there, easily reacting to the simple penetration of my own fingers. I felt the warm velvety flesh envelop my fingers, my fingers bringing me so much pleasure with its gentle strokes.

With my mind half in euphoria, I took his cock head within my mouth, the entire head barely fitting into my lips. With just his head in my mouth, I could already feel his cock filling up all the space my mouth had to offer. I was barely halfway down his cock. Nevertheless, I sucked, tasting more of his sweet nectar upon my tongue, fingering myself gently underneath the sheets.

What my mouth could not cover, I stroked with my free hand, making use of the mix of saliva and precum tricking down his shaft. I sucked his cock with enthusiasm, my mind totally focused on the pleasure doing this gave me. His moans were also audible now, coming from above the bedsheets. I could hear his deep voice moaning in pleasure, his hand weighing down upon my head through the sheets.

I moaned on his cock as I pleasured myself, my voice box sending vibrations down his shaft, inciting more moans from him even as I moaned. I could feel myself drawing near to my release, my vaginal muscles tightening upon my fingers deep within me, my body tensing and preparing for the unimaginable waves of pleasure.

His cock felt good in my mouth, the large meat almost choking me. I started to stroke his shaft faster, hoping that he will come as I do. With one last thrust into my pussy, I felt my pussy pulse as waves of orgasm swept over me.

At the same time, I felt the cock within my mouth tense up for a while, before spurting its warm load down into my throat, filling up whatever space I had in my mouth. The taste of his semen filling up my mouth could not have come at a better time. The orgasm felt so good, I almost had trouble keeping myself conscious. Waves after waves of pleasure washed over me, as his cock continued to unload his semen into my mouth. I tried my best to keep it all in, enjoying the taste within my mouth as I came.

Before long, I felt the last waves of my orgasm come to an end, leaving a tingling sensation within my pussy. I emerged from the sheets, greeting my boyfriend with a smile. I opened my mouth, showing him the semen that I kept within my mouth. With one gulp, I swallowed his cum, feeling the warm, sticky fluid sliding down my throat.

“Good morning to you too.” He smiled.

Short Story: A Cable Car Ride

The rain from the morning has died down a little as Madeline laid in bed, cuddled within her soft, white linen sheets, hearing the birds chirp away outside her window, watching her curtains sway in the morning breeze. Today is the first morning after her exams has ended, and Madeline haven’t felt so relaxed and so carefree in the longest time ever since school started last August. She turned around in her blankets to look at Chris, his eyes closed and his chest heaving with each breath he took. Even after a few years of being attached with him since her JC years, Madeline thought him to look so devilishly handsome, and she never failed to feel herself falling in love with this man all over again as she woke up next to his sleeping face. Sex last night felt really good, and it was even better, their bodies having spent 3 weeks without sex due to the exam period.

As Madeline got out of bed, her slight movement woke Chris up. ‘Good morning dear.’ She gave him a light peck on the cheek, even as Chris rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes. Today was the day that they would go out together for a date after exams, and Madeline could barely contain her excitement. Both of them got out of bed and slowly got dressed, Madeline putting on a romper that she got just before exams started, saving the new outfit for their first date after the end of their exams.

‘How do I look?’ Madeline turned a circle, letting Chris see what she was wearing. Chris was still half dressed, standing beside her cupboard half-nude, just like one of those A&F models. Chris walked over to her, hugged her around the waist and whispered in her ear ‘You always look beautiful, dear.’ He paused for a while to let his breath fall across her ears, one of Madeline’s sensitive spots for arousal. Madeline closed her eyes and felt his soft breath fall on her ears, and she let out a gasp as he gave her ear a playful nibble, sending a little sensation of pleasure from the stimulation all over her body. It brought back Madeline’s memories of their lovemaking from last night, a little reminder of the slight yet comfortable soreness between her legs. Madeline felt herself getting a little aroused from the slight touch, and slowly moved away from his embrace. Chris then went and got dressed, wearing a matching color to suit Madeline’s romper.

It was a bright and sunny day, with a slight breeze in the wind, an excellent day for going out. Madeline was almost jumping around for joy, glad to be out seeing the sun and the bright colors all around her, as if the ending of exams was the beginning of life and everything good. She held Chris’s hands firmly with her small hands, her other hand holding onto her purse. Madeline has been planning for this date for quite a while now, since she found it rather distressing to plan for dates during her exam period.

Despite being over twenty, there was something about relieving her childhood memories that she cherished, be it visiting the zoo, the Jurong Bird Park, or even taking the cable car, which is what she has planned for today. Being a weekday, there was a slight queue at the cable car station. Visitors include little kids with their parents, all whom seem to be around their primary school age. Madeline remembered the first time she sat in a cable car. She was in primary school, much like the children around her. She was fascinated about the cable car and was extremely excited to sit upon the moving metal box, her face pressed against the glass windows as she observed the city landscape from the cable car.

Madeline and Chris managed to get onto a cable car of their own, and both of them had the one car to themselves. As the cable car started to move off from the cable car station, the city view came into view, and Madeline stood in front of the windows, taking photos of Singapore’s beautiful landscape. And of course, not missing out the selfie with Chris in the cable car.

They embraced each other and enjoyed the ride, the cable car gently swaying in the wind. Chris had his hands around her waist, and his other hand moved to caress her cheek, bringing her face in for a light kiss. The romance of the moment was too much for Madeline to bear, and she decided to reciprocate the kiss, lifting her lips once again to his mouth, feeling his soft lips and wetting her lips against his.

A little aroused from this morning, Madeline wanted to see if she could take this a step further. She placed her hands around his broad shoulders, pulled his head in for a deeper kiss, their lips opening to allow their tongues to explore one another’s mouths. Madeline tilted her head a little, allowing Chris to push his tongue into her mouth, and he drew circles around her mouth and her lips, an action that never failed to cause Madeline to shudder with pleasure as little sparks of electricity seemed to flow through her body, hardening her nipples under her romper, giving her pussy a little moisture between her legs as it started to get a little warm down there.

Madeline moved her hands all over Chris, feeling his defined jawline, moving down to his muscular chest, well defined abs and caressing him all over. Her hands moved further down, and she felt the stiffness in his pants, a hardness signaling to her that she was not the only one aroused at that point in time. And there they were, making out in a cable car dangling over the city.

Madeline broke away from the kiss, and found herself looking deep into Chris’s eyes, eyes that seemed to turn a lighter shade of brown from the sunlight shining into the cable car, making him look even hotter than she ever thought possible. Madeline placed her face close to his chest, inhaling the masculine musk that he gave off, the smell that she never got accustomed to even after all these years, the smell that turns her on further as they enjoy the scenic city view. She moved lower, and the smell changed as she reached his pants, a smell of arousal that she knew so well, one that she enjoyed last night.

Unzipping his pants, Madeline placed her thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and pulled down to reveal the hardness that she was looking for. Looking up, Chris seemed to be enjoying what she was doing, and he looked at her with a loving smile. Madeline gripped his cock with her small hands, and she lowered her head to his cock, her lips engulfing his fleshy rod of pleasure. Her tongue got to work, swirling around the head of his cock. As she did that, she slowly bobbed her head up and down, only able to reach half of the shaft as his cock was too big for her to take all of it into her mouth.

She looked up once again, half of Chris’s cock in her mouth. His head was thrown back and he was facing the sky, his eyes closed and his mouth hanging open. Madeline loved that expression of his, a facial expression that told her she had what it takes to pleasure her man. She continued to bob her head up and down the head of his cock, her small hands starting to stroke what she could not fit into her mouth, her tongue swirling the head of his cock. Not long later, Madeline felt his cock stiffen up, a sign of his approaching orgasm. Relaxing her mouth a little, she started to stroke his cock faster, her mouth sealed tightly over his cock.

Chris let out a moan just as the tension in his cock released, depositing spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth. Having relaxed her mouth, cum filled her mouth, making her mouth a temporary cum reservoir. Feeling the spurts getting lesser and softer in quantity and force, Madeline started to swallow it all, having no place for her to spit out the cum. She swallowed it all, and took to cleaning Chris’s cock with her mouth. She licked him clean and sucked him dry, making sure that there was no left over cum.

Slowly, the couple felt the cable car coming to a halt. Madeline wondered what was going on, seeing that they were equidistance from the cable car station they just left and the one they were approaching. An announcement came on ‘Ladies and gentleman, we’re so sorry for the slight delay in the cable car ride. We will be stopping the cable cars for a short while to carry out some checks on the cable cars. Please do not panic, and we apologize for any inconvenience caused.’

Well, so not only do MRTs breakdown, but cable cars as well? Sigh. Seizing the opportunity, Madeline stood up again, gazing out of the window. The adjacent cable car compartments were at least 100m away, both filled with families wondering why the cable cars have stopped. Turning back to face Chris, ‘Well it seems that we have some time to waste on our hands. Shall we continue?’

She was quite sure that the other two cable cars would not be able to see exactly what was going on in their compartment. Madeline slowly eased out of her cardigan, her slender arms coming free from it. Walking teasingly towards Chris, she started to do a little striptease from him, sliding the top of her romper off her shoulders, leaving the excess material bunched up around her waist. Madeline was wearing a white lacy bra, which were holding her breasts under the sunlight streaming into the cable car.

She pushed her cleavage into Chris’s face, feeling him take a deep breath of whatever feminine smell that was on her. His strong hands cradled her back, feeling her butt cheeks and giving them a playful squeeze. Chris started to give Madeline’s breasts the attention that she wanted, leaving using his lips to trace a line of kisses around her bra. One of his hands moved under her strap, pulling one cup downwards, revealing Madeline’s breasts in broad daylight in the cable car dangling over the city. The excitement thrilled her, being exposed in public, and Madeline turned to look at the adjacent cable cars, feeling naughty that anyone could be watching her make out with Chris in the cable car.

Chris gave her nipple a flick with his tongue, then proceeded to tease her by drawing imaginary circles around her nipple. Madeline’s erect nipples were really sensitive, each movement by Chris causing her to moan slightly, her nipples begging for more attention even as he teased her. Without notice, Chris pulled Madeline forcefully towards him, his mouth engulfing as much of Madeline’s boob as possible, his sucking more forceful than before. The roughness of the situation, of being handled by Chris made Madeline really horny, and she wanted to have him inside her at that moment.

Knowing what she wanted, Chris pulled the rest of her romper down, and Madeline was left with only a pair of matching white lingerie in the cable car. Moving her thong to the side, Madeline exposed her shaven mound to Chris. She positioned her pussy over his dick, his cock still hard from the stimulation despite having orgasm-ed just moments ago. She straddled his hips, and slowly lowered herself over his cock, feeling the warm flesh fill her up inside. Her pussy was really wet from all the teasing and foreplay, and there was almost no friction at all as the width of Chris’s cock parted her pussy lips, and he entered her. There was even a wet sound as his cock entered her fully, his entire length sunk deep into her. Madeline enjoyed the full feeling of being filled with his cock, and she never got tired of how it made her feel, like she was truly his.

She started to ride on his cock slowly, feeling the thick meat slowly being pulled out to be pushed back into her again, reaching deep within her innermost privates. She threw her head back in pleasure from being filled up, her moans escaping from her mouth. Chris continued to fondle with her breasts, and by this time both of her breasts were exposed to the sun, her pale and slender body displayed for all who could see, her nipples a shade of light brown in the afternoon sun.

Whirring noises started above them and the cable car started to move again, but the couple weren’t distracted by the noise from their heated exchange. Madeline knew she had to hurry if she wanted to finish her orgasm. She started to move faster over Chris’s dick, feeling and enjoying thoroughly the length of him moving deep into her. Chris seemed to understand her situation, and assisted her by thrusting his cock into her every time she came down, synchronizing his up thrusts with her downward movements, his cock really penetrating deep into her. Madeline started to moan louder, almost screaming at the pleasure of sex. Chris continued to play with her breasts, his hands groping her breasts wildly and his lips constantly wrapped around one of her nipples.

Madeline tightened herself as she felt the orgasm approaching, preparing for the pleasure that was to come. She continued to push her tight pussy over Chris’s big cock, her pussy trying to milk him of all that he has to offer. Chris enjoyed the tightness of her pussy, Madeline’s well-trained muscles squeezed tight and grinding over his cock.

As the continued to approach their destination, Madeline estimated the remaining distance to be about 1km away. The family in the cable car in front of them still did not seem to notice them at all, seemingly still transfixed by the scenery that Singapore had to offer them. Madeline gave one last push and held Chris’s cock deep within her, her innermost regions being the tightest part of her. The additional tightness pushed Chris over the edge first, his cock releasing the second load of the day, spilling his seed deep into her. The warmth of his cum was all that Madeline needed to push her over the edge, her body shuddering as the waves of pleasure started to explode from within her, her head thrown back and her mouth open in a mid-moan.

As she felt the last intense wave of her orgasm pass by her, Madeline got off from Chris’s dick, feeling the gaping hole that his dick just filled moments ago, already missing the fullness of his dick within her. She moved the crotch of her panties back over her pussy again, feeling a little of Chris’s cum flow out of her and onto the lacy material.

The cable car was quickly approaching their destination, and Madeline hurriedly put on her romper, dusting off the dirt gathered onto her romper from the floor of the cable car. Just as they pulled in into the alighting bay, Madeline managed to put her cardigan back on, stepping out of the cable car compartment onto solid ground once again. The cable car ride was amazing, and it was indeed a delight to relieve her childhood memories, especially with a little added fun to it.

Short Story: Little Did He Know

It’s the recess week, but Brendan could not afford to take a break during the week despite not having lessons. There were Mid-terms tests after the break, and he even had a presentation on the first Monday after recess week. Dragging his feet to school during the recess week made him wonder why he even choose his course in the first place, especially with the crazy amount of workload piling up, and the demanding requirements from his tutors.

Moreover, Brendan was from Material Science Engineering, and Engineering schools have always been reputed for their lack of girls, and even lesser beauties, as compared to other courses like Business or Humanities, where girls are plentiful, and beauties in abundance. However, Brendan struck gold this semester, as his project group was led by one of the rare cuties in school, Li Ying. She was petite and quiet, and had a slim figure with a pair of breasts that seemed to be made for her body proportion. The clothes she wore often hugged her slender features well, and the demure and innocent look she wore all the time made her the wet dream of many guys in school. Despite having lots of guys approach her with confessions or simply just trying their luck with her, each and every one of them were disappointingly turned away, as she seemed to have no interest in them.

With her as Brendan’s group mate, he’s able to ogle at her during project meetings. More often than not, he caught himself staring at her body in a lustful way, and spent countless nights masturbating and developing sexual fantasies about her, jerking off to mental images of Li Ying, or even her Facebook photos. These masturbating sessions often kept him sane every day in the stressful studying environment that he is in.

With the recess week drawing to a close, and the project deadline approaching quickly, Li Ying organized a final meeting with the group on the Sunday before school resumed, to practice the presentation together in school. Brendan was elated as this meant that he could see Li Ying once more before the project concluded and they would part ways again.

Brendan decided to wake up earlier to practice his speech beforehand, hoping even for the slightest chance that he would impress her with his flawless presentation. He knew that chance was extremely low, but little did he know, things were about to change for him really quickly. Brendan seized the opportunity extremely quickly, when Li Ying contacted the group again during Brendan’s early morning solo presentation practice, asking for anyone in the group to help with practicing her parts as she was unsure of how she should practice, since she was quite shy in front of a crowd and all.

‘Oh my, this is my lucky day! Some time alone with the cutie Li Ying.’ Brendan thought. He immediately volunteered himself to help her, and made his way out of hall to find her in school to help her with her practice presentation.

‘Hey Brendan, thanks for offering to help. Sorry to trouble you for coming all the way to school this early in the morning.’ Li Ying seemed apologetic, but seemed pleased that he was here to help. Brendan waved it off, and they decided to head off to an empty classroom to help her practice for her presentation. Brendan analyzed her from head to toe. She was wearing a grey tank top that allowed a little of her innocent white bra to be seen from the side. From the front, her small yet firm breasts forced her tight tank top outwards, forming a shadow between her petite breasts that Brendan wanted to put his hands into. She was also wearing a pair of black FBT shorts, and her milky white legs caused Brendan to drool mentally simply at the sight of it.

As they were walking to the one of the old classrooms further away from the main building, Li Ying decided to go to the toilet. However, there were no female toilets around, only a male toilet as well as a handicap toilet. Having no choice, Li Ying used the handicap toilet, and then they continued on their way.

‘Oh no, I think I left my stuff in the handicap toilet earlier on! Would you mind if we went back together to get it? So sorry.’ Li Ying exclaimed, and they both made their way back to the toilet. As Brendan was the faster walker, he went ahead of Li Ying, glad to impress her at a moment’s notice. As he opened the door, he noticed a bag lying on the cistern. He heard Li Ying’s hurried footsteps from behind him, and proceeded to reach for what he supposed was her bag. The next thing he knew, something hit him behind his knees. Brendan lost his balance on the slippery floor, and he crashed headfirst against the cistern, and then he blacked out.

Brendan came back to his senses from someone slapping his cheek. His head was throbbing mildly from the short black out. He tried to open his eyes but saw nothing. He realized his eyes were covered, and tried to raise his hands to uncover them. His hands were bounded, and so were his legs, which were tied in a way that made him spread his legs apart. The mild movement was noticed by the person slapping his cheek, and the person stopped and he thought he could hear a sigh of relief.

‘Oh thank God you’re awake. I thought I accidentally killed you.’ The voice was that of charming little Li Ying. Hearing her voice made Brendan at feel slightly reassured that Li Ying was there. As the throbbing of his head reduced to a mild ache, Brendan started to think, and he wondered why he was tied down and blindfolded, and what Li Ying was doing.

‘Hey Li Ying, what are you doing? Am I tied and blindfolded?’

‘Yep you are. I am the one who tied and blindfolded you.’ Li Ying said. Her voice had a certain smug that I have never heard before. ‘I noticed all your lustful stares all over my body in the past few weeks. This is punishment for all the staring that you’ve been doing.’ As she said that, Brendan felt a light smack on the insides of his thighs. He realized that he wasn’t wearing any pants, and he was only wearing his underwear. But he could not figure out what hit him. It felt too thin and solid to be her hand, almost like a belt.

‘Nothing to say huh? I noticed all your stares all over me in the last week. I bet you masturbated and jerked your cock off to me right?’ As her suspicions hit the mark, Brendan felt scared and the beat of his heart resounded in his ears. Despite the situation, hearing cute Li Ying speak those dirty words with her angelic voice started to turn him on, and he felt his cock start to rise to the occasion. With his legs wide open, Brendan was sure that Li Ying could see his growing erection from wherever she was. His thoughts were confirmed, as the same thing hit him just on the tip of his growing cock, slapping it to the side and causing blood to fuel his erection further. Brendan opened his mouth to give a shout of pain, but he found his mouth filled with a piece of cloth. With a dreadful realization, cute Li Ying was not the demure girl he knew, but she had a BDSM fetish. And here he was, being teased and dominated by her with a riding crop. This fantasy never occurred to him, but the thought of being dominated by her aroused him.

‘Getting aroused huh? Your cock tells me everything I need to know.’ Li Ying landed a few more gentle pats on his dick with the crop. ‘If you have to know, my panties are in your mouth right now. I wore it overnight, so it should smell just a little. It’s disgusting, but you’ll enjoy it right, being the horny little boy that you are?’ Brendan’s cock continued to grow as he inhaled Li Ying’s sweet scent on her panty. He smelled her pee, and he tasted the soft satin material with his tongue. Her panty was salty yet sweet, perhaps a mix of her pussy juices, sweat and pee. The body soap that she uses also left a faint scent on her underwear. Brendan felt aroused, knowing that this piece of cloth that covered Li Ying’s intimate parts were now in his mouth. Amidst his helplessness, his cock was so erect it hurt, and he was surprised that his cock did not tear out through his underwear by now.

‘I see you’re enjoying this. Well, you’re not supposed to, since this is a punishment after all.’ Brendan felt another sting across his thighs, his yelp muffled by his panty gag. ‘Here’s how it will hurt. You will not cum unless I let you do so, and if you do, there’ll be worse punishment in store for you.’ With that, Brendan heard fumbling in the distance. Something cold touched against his hip and went snip. He felt his underwear part at the side and his cock stood at attention in the cold air. Li Ying moved the surgical scissors to the other side, and released Brendan’s cock fully from its confinement. More fumbling, and Brendan felt Li Ying spray something cold around his cock and onto his balls. Unable to see nor move, he heard the snip of the scissors going away at his pubic hair, and felt the hair fall away from his skin. Li Ying drew a razor across his pubic hair, and Brendan was helpless as she shaved him clean.

After the shave, Brendan’s cock did not shrink at all, but stood as tall and proud as it could in his situation. He heard fumbling as Li Ying kept the shaving materials. Then, he felt something soft on his cock, a soft and warm feeling at the tip of his cock. Brendan moaned as she stroked his cock up and down, wetting his cock along the way. He felt his cock being engulfed by soft lips, and he realized that Li Ying was giving him a blowjob. Her small fingers were wrapped around his shaft, and her warm and small mouth was closed around the head of his cock, sucking and stroking his manhood gently. After being shaved, it made it even better as her skin was directly in contact with his, intensifying the sensation. It took Brendan almost all of his willpower not to cum right there and then, even as this moment that he has fantasized about for the past few months has come into being. Li Ying slowly removed her hands and relaxed her throat, and tried to take Brendan’s entire length into her mouth. Brenden felt her lips moving all the way down to the base of his shaft, his cock squeezed tightly in her throat. He could not take it anymore and his body was at its limit. He clenched the muscles in his penis as tight as possible to stop himself. Just before he went beyond the point of no return, Li Ying drew her mouth away from his cock, removing her hand and leaving his body as taut as a drawn bowstring, just a bit away from orgasm.

Just then, Li Ying brought down the crop onto Brendan’s cock, hitting it with the flick of her wrist. Li Ying continued to whip his cock, swinging his engorged member all around. As pain travelled down his shaft, his groans of pain were mixed with his moan of pleasure as the hard leather hit his cock. As his cock flew back to its upright position, Brendan could not hold on any longer despite her order. He started to cum, shooting spurt after spurt into the air. He felt his cum land on his feet, on his thighs and all over his torso. As he came, Li Ying started to whip his cock faster, squeezing every bit of semen from his cock with her crop. This has to be the first time Brendan actually came so hard, intensified by the pain caused by Li Ying’s whipping.

As his orgasm came to an end, Li Ying stopped her whipping. As the remnant semen trickled down his cock, Brendan lay there panting from the intense orgasm, his body shaking from the large force. His mind was in ecstasy, and his cock was still throbbing from both the pain and the orgasm.

‘Oh you naughty boy. You came without my permission.’ Li Ying cooed. Brendan felt Li Ying climb onto his, her knees on his thighs. She placed her hand behind his head, ruffling through his hair. She grabbed hold of a tuft of hair and pulled his head backwards sharply to expose his neck. Brendan was being manhandled by Li Ying, but he let it happen, enjoying the dominance she has over him. Li Ying leaned near his neck, placed her mouth against it and gave Brendan a hickey as she kissed his neck forcefully. Brendan felt her soft breasts against his chest, his still hard cock pressed against her groin between her legs. Li Ying lined a row of kisses down his body, stopping near his right nipple to give it a little suck. As Brendan moaned, he could feel his cock still throbbing, it’s head held high in the air.

Then, Li Ying got off from his thighs, and Brendan wondered what was going to happen next. After some time, Brendan felt Li Ying’s soft hands on his cock once again. But this time, her hands seemed to have lube on them. Li Ying lubed his entire cock, covering his entire length with it. He felt her hands on his thighs, as Li Ying slowly lowered himself over his cock. Brendan felt Li Ying remove one hand from his thigh to position his cock. He felt his dick at her entrance, which seemed to be dry. As Li Ying continued to lower herself, her hole relaxed and opened, welcoming his cock into her body. Warmth started to engulf his whole cock, as Brendan felt his cock being squeezed into her petite body. As she lowered herself all the way, he felt her ass cheeks against his pelvis, and he knew that he was fucking her ass.

Her ass was tight, and Brendan felt his cock being tightly fitted into her hole. The lube made it better, and it was even more comfortable than his fist when he masturbates.  As Li Ying started to move, his shaft left her tight hole, only to be pushed back in again. Every time Li Ying moved up and down, Brendan felt as if she was trying to milk all of him through his cock. He felt her spread her legs, and he could even feel her touch herself between her legs as she received anal from Brendan. When she started to finger herself while fucking Brendan, Brendan could feel the movements of her fingers within her pussy from his cock in her ass.

Brendan felt Li Ying slowly increase the tempo as she got used to the size of Brendan’s cock in her ass. He felt her finger herself faster and faster as she slammed her ass against Brendan’s thighs. He knew that she was approaching orgasm as her body started to tense up for it. As she tensed up, her asshole squeezed even tighter around Brendan’s cock. The additional pressure around his cock pushed Brendan over the edge once again, and he had another orgasm for the third time, shooting the remaining of what he has deep into Li Ying. As he came, he felt Li Ying reach her orgasm as well, her body going through wave after wave of pleasure, forcefully jerking Brendan’s cock in the process.

As both of them rested from the orgasm, Li Ying slowly stood up, and Brendan’s limp cock flopped out of her ass. Li Ying then removed her panties from Brendan’s mouth and cut him loose from the bonds. As he removed his blindfold, it was just in time to see the handicap toilet door shut behind her. He saw his cock, clean from her shaving, and red from the whipping, a reminder that this was not just a fantasy. His wrists and ankles were also slightly red from the ropes he was tied with earlier. He could not put on his destroyed underwear, so he put on his pants and feeling slightly free as his cock and balls swung to and fro. Adjusting himself in the mirror, he spotted the hickey that Li Ying left earlier on his neck. Li Ying stood outside waiting for him, as if nothing has happened and he was just using the bathroom. Practice presentation went smoothly, but Brendan could not help but forget his lines whenever he caught Li Ying’s gaze, which was made worse when she gave him her signature angelic smile.