G: I hope you’ve had your fun Zero, because it’s our time now.
By then I was already quite spent. All the pent up frustration and tension in the relationship just blew off, like the load that went into Gwen’s and Sue’s mouths. Yet nothing quite revives an erection like cum-swapping and swallowing happening live, right at the knees. They must have known that it was my weakness - it really gets me going when the girls love their man’s juice.
But even then, I had to earn my salt. Sue and Gwen were already naked on the teacher’s desk, with the legs towards me and knees bent outwards to expose both their shaven pussies to me. I had no idea how long they’ve been planning this for, but I did know that there were two girls who needed satisfaction and pleasure. So I dug my my left index into Sue, while my right index and middle fingers went into Gwen. Sue had always been tighter than Gwen; I guess she was just of a smaller built. Their pussies were already dripping wet from the foreplay earlier and I didn’t wasn’t going to let them dry! The two of them moaned in unison and without much prompting, Gwen reached over to bring Sue’s lips in for a french kiss. I was partly envious that I couldn’t taste those lips, but more encouraged by their utter display of horniness.
It was quite demanding though, especially on my less-used left arm! Sue must had felt a little cheated of the sensation, so I used my tongue on her clit to try and make up for it. There was no need for slow teasing now, and my tongue alternated between rubbing her clit, then licking inside her pussy.
Then, Gwen grabbed my arm and stopped me from fingering her. She looked at my right in the eye and bit her lower lip. I knew what she had in mind - she was going to come soon, and she wanted me in her.
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Did I hear somebody calling? Haha. Get well soon bro
Thanks! Your photos of Joanne are keeping me occupied! But don’t make them password-protected leh, I can’t view!
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Haha only 1 pic of Alice is protected what. All the rest of the pics of all the girls have no protection
‘have no protection’ heh. Sorry, couldn’t resist the bad pun.
I’m otherwise back from the dead. Call it what you will - afk, afc (away from civilisation/computer). I’m back, with my fingers crossed. In my recent ‘adventures’, there’s been heartache and pain (cue Foreigner). Notwithstanding the hurt and downtimes, was also simple hedonistic pleasure.
More to come soon! Still trying to recover from my accident and hospitalisation
I knew what she had in mind - she was going to come soon, and she wanted me in her.
I glanced briefly at Sue and felt a tinge bad for leaving her like that. Holding Gwen’s hips, I pulled her nubile body across the perspiration-damped desk. Her tan lines seemed more obvious under the whiter-than-white fluorescent tube lamps, accentuating her slender legs.
Those guys in ODAC sure are lucky…
I rubbed my member against her clit to tease her but she was going to have none of it. Her hand clenched around the base of it and pulled it into her, while her legs wrapped around my back and hooked me in. The spontaneous groan from the both of us was very much audible.
Sue knew, as if it had been arranged prior to this, to let us have our own time together. She sat on a nearby chair and kicked back while enjoying the show.
Gwen: Are you distracted?
Me: What?
G: You’re looking at Sue.
Me: Oh, I’m sorry, you want my full attention.
I said that as I thrust my entire length into her. Her back arched as she moaned about the lack of warning.
G: Can y-you-ah let ah-me ah-know mmm-mmm be-ah-fore you…
There must have been something in her moans and trying to form sentences mid-coitus that egged me on to go harder and faster. If there was any proof of how much she missed this, it was in how fast she came. As I was pumping my dick into her, her hands were scratching my back and sometimes even, rubbing her own clit. I took the opportunity to grab those C-cuppers of hers and to also pinch her nipples.
I was getting worried if someone would hear us and come in. When she came, I moved in close for a kiss. Not just for a romantic end to a climax, but also to muffle the sound from her mouth.
G: Zero-I’m… MMM-mmm…
We were still panting when I pulled my hard rod out. Had I not came into the lips of the two lovely ladies, I would have emptied myself in her.
Then, Sue came over for a French kiss… And she placed her small hand on my length and wrapped her fingers around it.
Then, Sue came over for a French kiss… And she placed her small hand on my length and wrapped her fingers around it.
Giving it a couple of short jerks, she knelt to to the ground and took my member in her mouth. Most would attest that the sight of a pretty girl taking your dick in her mouth is one of the most sexiest images ever. Her tongue playing with the tip while her hand rubbing in small, tight circle around my cock. Then she took it in, sliding her lips up and down my shaft. I could have came right there and then, but no, Sue knew what she doing. She was changing my focus, that was previously on pumping Gwen, on to her now. She wanted to tantalise me yet, needed me to last.
While Gwen was quite dominant at sex, Sue was usually the more submissive lover. It was enjoyable, to say the least, to be with the both of them (well maybe not at once!)
Me: Turn around and lean forward with your hands on the desk
Me: Spread your legs and play with your clit
She followed them as obediently as you would expect. Her pussy was already soaked from earlier and now I just had to make sure it was well lubricated. I got down and gave her a few licks of my own, making her back arch even more, with moans escaping her lips. While she was engrossed in her own pleasure, I was wondering how I would get to see the look on her face when she came…and then, I had an idea.
I signalled to Gwen to pick up my mobile phone and to start the video recording. And just when Sue looked up to notice the phone, I entered her…
I signalled to Gwen to pick up my mobile phone and to start the video recording. And just when Sue looked up to notice the phone, I entered her…
She arched her back and moaned just as the tip of my cock penetrated her wet hole. The damp skin and tightness reminded me of her tender yet horny sucks and fucks. How I’ve missed this. I pushed in further and she gasped again. Sue had always been smaller and tighter than Gwen, as a result I was used to taking it slower. But not then, no. I couldn’t wait to get my length inside of her and start pumping moans out of her.
Sue: Aaah, slowly…
I spanked her ass lightly when I was completely inside of her, causing her to ‘mmm’ audibly.
S: MMM, it’s-s so full inside of me
Gwen: Do you want Zero to fuck you?
S: Y-yes!
G: Say it.
S: Z-zero, I want you t-to fuck mmm-me!
What can I say, Gwen clearly knows what I like. I didn’t respond, just kept thrusting my cock into her. Even Gwen sensed my lust and she reached down to massage her own clit with keeping the camera on Sue’s moaning face and perspiration-soaked body.
At times, Gwen would bring the camera over to film Sue’s butt and my dick as I was fucking. The sight of a dick pumping in and out of the tight pussy was certainly a memorable keepsake.
S: Are y-you v-videoing me?
Me: Yes, why?
S: D-don’t, video!
Me: Do you want to stop?
S: N-no, don’t stop-p! D-don’t stop! Keep doing it-t!
Me: Do you like it?
S: Mmm, I-I like it
Me: Tell the camera that
S: I-I love it! MMM!
I wondered if Gwen had done this with a camera before, seeing as how she expertly knew where to be and when. Needless to say, she caught the full duration of Sue’s orgasm and the sheer pleasure that was on her face.
S: Z-zero, I just came… I want you to come in me.
Me: Mmm, okay
S: Fuck me in the missionary
I pulled out of her for a brief moment, just for her to turn around on the desk and spread her legs. It wasn’t going to take much longer for me to come anyway. Seeing Sue’s face and nubile body directly, with her perky breasts, was enough to get me going.
Me: Sue, I’m going to come…
S: Come in me, Zero
Me: Oh, mmm, UGH
I groaned as I blew my second load of the day in Sue’s warm pussy. Just moments ago I could feel the walls clenching around my cock as if milking me of the remainder of my cum.
S: OH, your hot cum!
Sue bit her lower lips as some of the whitish fluid leaked out of her pussy… Boy was I spent!
PART 8
A long, long time ago, I promised to talk about two girls. One was the delicious Karen, the other is lovely Lynette…
Lynette was a year my junior and I first met her when we were both in secondary school. It was one of those student leader activities in school and I was the senior in-charge of bringing the juniors around. She’s one of the few that I daresay, or would admit, was more intellectual than me. (Not that I was very high on the chart myself, but I do have my niches.) But anyway, recognising her as one of my peers, we would often engage in discussions about current affairs, life, philosophy and all that jazz. Some of these would happen in school, but it’s the times that we hung out at the nearby cafe that I would get to see her dress in something other than the school uniform.
She wasn’t very particular about how she dressed. Her get-up was usually something simple yet decent. A favourite of hers (and mine) was the tank top-maxi skirt pairing. Those, with her bookish glasses and long hair, were sure to cause any stranger to pay more attention to her body than her attractive intelligence. I considered myself lucky to be able to continue having regular meet-ups and phone calls with her, even went we both entered separate junior colleges. I, of course, graduated earlier.
Unfortunately, such a beautiful platonic relationship didn’t last long. It got complicated when we were once chatting, as usual, and the topic broached upon romance and relationships…
Lynette: I think orgasms are overrated.
Me: How so?
L: They just get boring after awhile I suppose?
Me: Have you been with someone else before?
L: No…
Me: Oh! So you’re a master debater!
She understood the double entendre immediately and playfully hit me on my arm, then stuck out her tongue to avoid a reply. Trying to avoid the potential awkwardness, we skirted and drifted away from the topic of sex, but we were not oblivious to the rising sexual tension between us.
Later that night, we followed up our usual cafe chats with a phone call…
I apologise for the tardy update; this memory was particularly hard to recollect because it happened so long ago and amidst everything else that was happening then - namely, life. I even had to give Lynette a ‘call’ just to help jolt the memory a little, but here goes…
Later that night, we followed up our usual cafe chats with a phone call…
Me: So you masturbate huh?
Lynette: Yeah why? (in her most defiant, bordering on defensive, tone) Guys do it, why can’t girls?
Me: Well details, details! How, why, what, the usual…
L: I normally do it in the shower because it’s convenient to clean up and all? Besides I would already be naked.
Me: But isn’t it cold! And you can’t rest your legs either.
L: I’ve never thought of it that way, but the shower does drown out the sounds a little…
Me: What do you think about then!
L: Being kissed and touched…at certain areas?
Me: So, who you do think about?
L: No wait! I’m not answering that before you answer it yourself!
Me: Hmm, alright, I think of you.
L: Me? Why me?
Me: Just you. Your lips on mine as our tongues battle. Reluctantly peeling away from them to trace down your neck to your shoulders…
As I continued to describe the scene, I started hearing soft moans and heavy breaths from the other side of the line. I guessed she was just as aroused as I was. Especially with the build-up of sexual tension.
L: I-I think of you too…
Me: Mmm, what else are you thinking of?
L: You massaging my tits…rubbing my clit…
Me: I’ll lick your clit and enter you with my fingers.
L: OOO-MMM… I’m going to come soon if you keep this up…
Me: What if I were to go faster then?
L: A-a-aaah…
Me: You come fast.
L: Y-yes, this doesn’t u-us-ually happen…
Me: Is it because of this phone call?
L: MMM-I’m coming!
For a brief moment, only her laboured breathing was heard through the phone… But the phone sex session didn’t end just there; she came again after that and soon started lusting for more
Me: How was it?
L: Nice…and tiring.
Me: That’s because you’re doing it yourself! There’s no company!
L: What are you suggesting?
Me: Isn’t it your birthday next week? How about I give you a pleasurable surprise?
L: That sounds lovely. You’d better be good.
Me: You’ll just have to find out for yourself!
She ended the call with a shy note saying that she couldn’t wait for it… Well she wasn’t the only one, that’s for sure.
Well she wasn’t the only one, that’s for sure.
It was the weekend before her birthday, when her place was empty with her parents out at a dinner. I went over with a single stalk of rose and a birthday card.
Me: Happy birthday!
Lynette: Aww, thank you! And a rose too! Oh, you’ve outdone yourself!
Me: Not yet. Open the card!
She opened it and out dropped something - a condom.
L: Oh, you… Mmm, come in.
The invitation had been accepted.
Once the rose and card had been laid on the coffee table, we proceeded casually to her bedroom. Everything else flowed from there.
Everything else flowed from there.
Lynette: So…how should we do this.
Me: Why don’t we start with a hug?
I opened my arms as she stepped closer to me. A nice tight squeeze let me feel her breath on my skin, as I’m sure she felt mine on hers. The hug broke slightly.
I looked into her bespectacled eyes and then gazed upon her pink lips, as I motioned closer to them. She understood what that meant and our lips touched in a gentle peck. One peck turned into two, then into a longer, deeper lock. I guided her against the bedroom wall as I pressed my tongue into her mouth, my body grinding against hers. As expected of the fast learner, she too was reciprocating my tongue action and wrapping her arms around me to feel me up.
The simple joy of just kissing can be so pleasurable sometimes. But we both knew that we couldn’t stop there. Our bodies and lips were perpetually in contact with each other, breaking for a pause if only to undress. Soon, we were two friends, awkwardly naked in front of each other. Yet I made no attempt to hide my furious erection, which by then, was already pressing up against her moist vaginal lips.
I carried her and laid her on the bed, then kissed my way down her body. My tongue traced her skin, from the back of her ears, down her jaw, neck, collarbones. I spent some time on her breasts, as if whetting her appetite with what’s to come - tongue-twirling and sucking her nipples. My right hand went to her clit, to warm her up. I used my thumb to play with her clit, while my fingers separated her sticky lips and merely stroked them. She shuddered with delight, perhaps surprised by the novelty of a foreign touch.
Me: Happy birthday Lyn.
As I dived my lips into her pussy. I made sure to hook my tongue inside of her to taste this birthday girl. Her moans were unintelligible.
Me: Do you like it?
I would ask in between tonguing her, using my fingers to pleasure her instead.
L: Ahhh… Uhhh…
I smirked, making a mental note to tease her about that later. An intellectual powerhouse, reduced to a dripping puddle of primal groans by my touch. Oh I made sure she came.
L: I’m coming!
L: Again?! Urgh.
I didn’t stop rubbing her clit and fingering her during her orgasm, as pleasure rippled through her body, coursing through her muscles. She came twice that night.