Chapter 10: CAUGHT BY MISS SEOW
Monday, at the first lecture, Liz came to look for me. We sat side by side, already a couple? I guess so after all I had already taken her virginity and tasted her mum. Before the lecturer came she was telling me about her Malacca trip. Nothing much except for the fun in the pool, the poolside barbecue dinners, and the opportunity to catch up with her cousins over their latest conquests. She was fidgety the whole day (horny I think) and couldn’t wait for the last tutorial to be over. We lingered in the canteen for awhile and discussed our term paper, which was to be handed up the next day. By then it was already 4.30 pm and the crowd had thinned. By the time we were walking across the field towards the sport complex…erh bus stop, we were the only souls around. She again pulled me into the loo and before I could even latch the door she had her arms around my neck and was kissing me. I responded and before long we were like tearing each other’s cloths off.
She was kissing me deeply and hungrily as if she had been starved for many days. She kept mumbling how much she missed me, how frustrated she was, and how she had to masturbate herself to sleep. I grabbed her arse cheek with my right hand and searched for her butt hole with my middle finger. My left hand reached for her pussy searching for her clit. She was already soaking wet with her slimy cunt juice. I had better quench her fire first before she chewed off my tongue. I dug my finger into her arse hole and finger fucked her whilst stimulating her clit at the same time. Her pant up frustration was about to be released as she moaned and groaned with abandonment. I rotated my fingers faster and faster as her body stiffened and then trembled in an intensive climax. Then I pushed her down and stabbed my cock into her mouth. She started mouth fucking me. I grabbed her head as I thrust into her trying to deep-throat her, but she gagged and almost choked. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and I apologized. But immediately begged her to suck harder, mentally comparing her performance with her mother’s. Grace gave fantastic blow jobs but then she had more years of experience.
Suddenly, there was a loud rapping at the door and it flung opened. Shit! I had not latched it properly and in our throes of sexual excitement we had not heard any footsteps approaching. We must had been rather noisy, panting and moaning, and the urging to suck harder…She was as shocked as we were because Miss Seow, the physical education ‘trainer’ almost tripped and fell backward. My cock went limp immediately as I pushed the door shut and we scrambled to put on our clothes. Liz went pale and was trembling in fear. She almost couldn’t even button her blouse as her hands were shaking. “Oh shit, shit” I mumbled. “Will you open the door and come on out when you are decent!” Miss Seow barked.
Miss Seow was in her early 30s, very tanned with a boyish bobbed hair style. Tall for an average woman with long legs and hands. She had a nice figure though we boys wished she had bigger boobs. Actually she could even be described as sexy and we guys never failed to turn for a second look as she breezed past. She was always in her sporting outfits, white tees and micro mini skirts, like the type girls wear to the tennis courts. When she walked she reminded us of a ballerina in tutu, so graceful. Oh! She must also be the favourite subject of all those up-skirt fetish amongst us. Actually, she was a nice person and we liked her. But today, it’s different.
I opened the door and Liz pushed me out ahead of her, she, hiding behind my back. I guessed I must be manly enough to face the music! “Do you know how serious this is? You can both be sacked from the JC. Now, what shall I do with the both of you?” Never seen her this fierce before! “Sorry, Miss Seow…please give us another chance?” My voice could barely be heard. “Come, follow me!” she ordered and started walking out of the locker room down the corridor to her sports store cum office. Although there were equipment all over the place, the room was still tidy. In the corner was her table and she headed towards it. She turned and with a slight backward leap sat on the table. In that instant I had a peek at her white panties. Before she could speak, I started pleading with her to forgive us; not to report us: give us another chance; we would not do that again. I wasn’t sure that I was sincere about the last statement…maybe not do it in the school toilet!
I guess she was embarrassed too and didn’t quite know how to deal with two hormone raging students caught red handed having sex in school. She looked from me to Liz and back to me again, and her face softened into a slight smile. Liz was pathetically in tears and I must have appeared very sheepish too. “I’ll accept whatever punishment you give to us, just please don’t report us?” I pleaded with her again exploiting her moment of weakness. “Alright, sure you mean it?” We both nodded our heads. “You are Jeffrey and you are Elizabeth, right?” looking at each of us in turn. “Jeffrey, since you are the guy and must be the one to lead Elizabeth astray, you shall bear the punishment” In my heart I thought how unfair! But what the hack we are getting away with it. “Till the end of the term, I want you to come here to clean and tidy the sport store for me twice a week after your classes, on Wednesdays and Fridays. Is that clear?” “Yes Miss Seow” I quickly agreed before she could change her mind. As she pushed herself off the table she parted and lifted her legs and I caught another glimpse of her up skirt! I quickly led Liz out of her room and headed toward the bus stop for home.
Chapter 11: PUNISHED BY MISS SEOW & JANE - Part 1
Come Wednesday, I reported to Miss Seow at her sports store cum office to take my punishment. The last class had completed by 3.00 pm and I had walked Liz to the bus stop and saw her off assuring her I would call when I got home later. I knocked at the door and I heard her say “Come in, the door is not locked” “Hi, Jeffrey, good of you to come” she looked up from her table and smiled at me. “Yes ma’am, what do you want me to do?” I placed my bag on the floor beside her table and stood in front of her. “OK, Jeff can you put away all those equipment and stuffs on the floor over there onto their proper shelves and bins, and when you finish sweep out the floor. But leave out that exercise bench which is mine.” There were new footballs, volleyballs, cartons of tennis balls and shuttle corks, batons for relays and starting blocks, bundles of jerseys and running shorts. Not too difficult I thought to myself and to be in the same room as Miss Seow for the next hour or so wasn’t too bad. In fact the other guys would envy me as quite a few of them had a crush on her. She was the best looking dame in the whole JC compared to all the other old hags, who were either short and fat, stout and ugly, etc.
I went about my work occasionally asking her where to place certain items. She was probably doing some ordering and stock check. As usual she was dressed in her trademark sporting outfit. Now and then she would get out of her chair head for the shelves to check certain items. She didn’t try to start a conversation with me and appeared absorbed in her work as if I wasn’t there. But I kept an eye on her all the time. Once she reached up over her head to check something and I caught sight of her two sexy butt cheeks. I was shocked … instead of her usual white panties she was wearing black tongs and the strap at her back had already worked it way into her arse crack and looked as if she wasn’t wearing any panties. Another time she just bent forward and again exposed her butt. Her black tongs covering her crotch looked like her pussy hair. This was getting to be exciting and I could feel my cock getting aroused and erected. Then, best of all, she started climbing up a ladder reaching for the top shelf and I was stooping barely 3 feet away from her. She was oblivious to my presence, totally absorbed in her work. I just daringly looked up at her, getting a perfect view under her skirt and was nursing a raging hard-on in my pants. I was so aroused that I thought I could almost cum in my pants!
I was thinking to myself the discussions we guys were having about girls. The more innocent they were the more careless they tended to be, e.g. sitting with their legs apart or bending down in their mini-skirts or going up stairs and escalators without bothering to look out for peeping toms following behind them. Unlike girls who were attached. These were generally more modest probably because of the knowledgeable advice given by jealous boyfriends. We knew Miss Seow was still single but found it improbable that such an attractive lady couldn’t attract a man!
I completed my tasks and reported back to her. “Oh, thanks Jeffery, but can you wait awhile whilst I finish this and then can you help me carry that exercise bench to my car? I am living in a 4th storey walk-up apartment and need your help to carry it up the stairs. Can you please? “No problem, but can I be excused for a minute?” I was standing before her with my cock sticking out like a flagpole in my pants (my boxer didn’t help in restraining him!) “Sure” and she smiled and her eyes fell to my crotch. I did an about-turn and rushed out to the loo to calm my prick down….
I helped her carry the bench across the field to where her car was parked. She was driving a cute red Mazda 121 and I wondered how we were going to fit this 5 feet long bench into that tiny car. She opened her boot and then unlocked her car doors and flipped down the backrest of her front passenger seat and the left half of the back seat and presto! … I could slide the bench in all the way. I sat behind Miss Seow as she drove down East Coast Road towards one of those walk-up condos opposite Marine Parade. Heck! Why did she have to live on the 4th storey? My thoughts already imagining the struggle we would have carrying that dam thing up.
She led the way by carrying the front end and I followed behind her. As she climbed up the stairs … WOW … she was sticking her butt out behind her and as her skirt flip-flap along, I was treated to a magnificent view of her near nude behind. I was now wishing it was 10 storey high!!! She rang the doorbell and the door was opened almost immediately. Her flat-mate, Miss Lau, greeted us. She was friendly, gave a big smile and said, “You must be Jeff. I heard about you. Call me Jane” and extended her hand to me. I fumbled trying to free my right hand, nearly dropping the bench. “Put it down here,” said Miss Seow. “I’ll get you a cold drink. You must be thirsty after all that hard work!” and she disappeared into the kitchen.
“Take a seat” Jane pointed to a sofa and went to switch on the ceiling fan and returned to sit opposite me. She was one sexy lady but more mature than Miss Seow. She was wearing a black halter lace dress barely long enough to cover her arse and see-through enough to reveal her black push up bra supporting quite a pair of eyes boggling knockers (at least 36 C) and black G-string. I was feeling uncomfortable. Already horny from the arse view of Miss Seow and now this bitch sitting in front of me. She was dressed for seduction! “Oh, Marianne and I are best friends, we met years ago in uni when I was a senior and she a freshie. We clicked and we are almost like sisters now. She told me about you…you naughty boy!” shaking a finger at me and parting her legs and crossing them, first exposing her crotch and then her long fair creamy smooth thigh. Meanwhile I saw her staring at my tent and I quickly crossed my legs.
“She told me you’ll accept whatever punishment she chose for not reporting you. How old are you?” “Eighteen” I replied. “Hmmm, young and horny are you? You know much about sex?” she asked, straightforward without any sign of embarrassment. She was certainly a woman of strong domineering character. A real DOM (Dominant) I was to find out later. I shook my head in reply not wanting to reveal my ample experiences with mature ladies. “Ah, good! Marianne wants me to punish you on her behalf and teach you more about sex. Are you ready? Man enough to take the punishment?” I nodded my head wondering what she was up to. Miss Seow reappeared with a tray and 3 glasses of Coke and placed it on the coffee table in front of me and sat beside Jane. “Have your drink” she invited. I was grateful she appeared as I was already feeling intimidated. I was thinking no matter how, I couldn’t allow Miss Seow to report the matter to the principal and have my parents and Liz’s mother dragged into the shameful act of ours. Apart from risking expulsion I certain didn’t want to bring shame to my mother and Liz’s mother after what I had promised them. I’d rather jump from the 12-storey balcony, so how bad could the punishment they dish out be? I was game to find out and repeated my plea to Miss Seow that I would accept whatever she would do to me!
Chapter 11: PUNISHED BY MISS SEOW & JANE - Part 2
“Good! That’s settled then. You must not reveal to anyone what happens here today,” Jane proclaimed and I nodded my head again, docile as a cocker spaniel with sad eyes. Miss Seow came towards me and put a protective arm around me. “Don’t look so sad. It may even be fun and you’ll enjoy it” I felt good at her sudden display of warmth and tenderness and looked into her eyes for more reassurance. Jane got up and disappeared into the room and returned with a whole box of gadgets. “Our collection of souvenirs from our overseas travel,” she said as she searched for what she wanted. Marianne went to draw the curtains of the sitting room. She pulled out a piece of leather mask about 2” broad with 2 cords attached to both ends and blindfolded me with it. Then I could feel them stripping me totally nude. My fear must have turned my cock flaccid. Then I felt my hands being cuffed. Jane’s voice announced, “Don’t worry, we are not going to hurt you, YET!. We are going to clean you up first.” I was being led away to the bathroom and guided into the long bath. “Get down on your hands and knees. It’s not going to be painful. You may even enjoy it.”
All the time I was hearing Jane’s voice. I felt the shower spraying on me then hands soaping my bottom paying particular attention to my arse hole. “We are going to flush out your bowels with water, when you feel full just say stop. It won’t hurt.” I felt something smooth and blunt being inserted into my anus and then water being pumped in. I could feel the warmth of the water entering me filling my shit canal and large intestine until I felt full with the shitting sensation and I said stop. I felt hands massaging my belly and someone holding a pail to my butt. “OK, shit it out” I pushed and constricted my belly muscle and felt the water and lumps of shit shooting out of my arse hole. The procedures were repeated another 3 or 4 times until I heard her say, “Good, you are clean now. Stand up.” I felt a hand guiding me up and placing my hands onto a bar for support. I was showered, soaped, and rinsed and guided out of the tub and dried with a towel. Then I felt myself led into a room and my hands raised above my head and tied to something above. “Wait here.” I was ordered as if I could go anywhere in my position!
The two of them disappeared for something like 15 – 20 minutes, but I could hear sounds from the bathroom and giggling now and again. When they appeared I felt a rubber ball pushed into my mouth with straps tied behind my head. “That is a ball gag to prevent you from screaming. We are going to whip your arse to punish you for your naughtiness and you are going to obey all my instructions, understand?” I nodded my head. Then suddenly I felt a stinging lash across my buttock… sharp pain…I screamed…but only a muffled sound came out of my mouth…I bit hard into the rubber ball. The lashes came one after another with a few seconds interval, as if to allow the pain to seep deep into my brains. By the fifth lash I was beginning to feel my cock getting hard and standing again. “Ha, look Marianne, it’s beginning to work. His prick is waking up again!” LASHHH…pain …pleasure… I almost felt like shooting my sperm. Each stroke my balls tightened and my cock jerked… “You like it, you want more? Feels gooood right?” As if I could answer … you fucking bitches… “OK, Marianne…sayang (love) his cock…his poor fucking cock.” I felt a warm mouth swallowing my raging prick and hands enclosing behind my butt. I jerk forward in pain as the hands touched my raw bottom. The pleasure of fucking into my beloved Miss Seow’s mouth. Pleasure in front …pain at the back… a fucking new sensation. “Feeels goood right” as the fucking bitch dragged her words. “Slowly Mari…don’t make him cum so fast…let him work for it.” I felt her mouth withdrawing from my cock.
Suddenly I felt cunt flesh brushing against my nose and it smelt of sex. “Oh that’s Mari doing her famous standing 69. Go ahead eat her pussy” Jane commanded as I felt her removing my mouth gag. Mari had gone into a handstand onto a stool so that her mouth could reach my cock and my mouth her pussy. Jane had in the meantime secured Mari’s ankles to the same ring suspended from a hook on the ceiling for support. Mari parted her legs so that my head could rest between her thighs and my mouth clamped over her cunt hole. I sucked her hard in response to the pleasure she was giving me. I began to slow fuck her mouth as she sucked me in and out. LASHHH… no pain? But this time Mari jerked her cunt at my mouth. “Suck him, bitch” I heard Jane’s order. LASHHH…Oouch, I hissed. “Suck her. You fucking shit-head!”
We were both given another couple of lashes. “Want to feel what’s it like being fucked in the arse?” Before I could answer I felt my arse cheeks being separated and something cold and slimy being forced in. It felt like a cock and then it started vibrating. WOW! What a fucking sensation. I had never experienced this before. “You want one too Marianne?” I heard her asks and before long I could hear a soft whirling sound coming from my partner’s butt. We were both feeling high, the sensations were strong. I sucked at her clit and fucked her cunt hole with my nose. Her thighs were clamped hard around my head I was thrusting deep into her mouth and could still hear groaning and heavy breathing. We both came and I shot my spurt deep into her mouth. She had to swallow to prevent from choking. I was surprised that Marianne ejaculated too I tasted spurts of salty sticky liquid gushing into my mouth and I suck the tasty liquid licking her clean and dry. We both went limp in exhaustion. The plugs were pulled from our anus and we were freed from our bondage to the ceiling. I collapsed onto the carpeted floor. “Please take off the blindfold” I begged. Jane consulted Marianne and I heard her say “Its OK I guess.”
What a sight to behold! Mari was stark naked; her whole body was tanned except for two triangles over her boobs and the imprint left by the bikini bottom. Her cunt was clean-shaven … bald like a pre-puberty schoolgirl! Jane meanwhile had taken her lacy dress off, leaving only the black leather halter, which pushed her enormous globs of flesh upwards exaggerating her cleavage. Her CB was hidden behind black patent leather & lace G-string. Overall she was a handsome Amazonian woman. Mari looked meek beside her. The room was aircon and cozy. Walls were painted light blue with bluish grey piled carpet. There were mirrors running along one side of the walls. Looking up at the ceiling there was a metal loop meant for the absent ceiling fan. In its place was a metal hook to which we were secured earlier. The exercise bench was lying against the wall next to it the box filled with sex toys. I was released from my handcuffs and was told to set up the bench. It had collapsible leg with adjustable height and foldable top which opened out into a ‘V’ with a 2 feet backrest and the longer end tilting about 3 feet high. The bench was to be placed in the middle of the room under the hook. Then the Dom, Jane, ordered her sub, Mari, to sit on the bench and she then handed a 18” spreader bar with wrist cuffs at either end. She ordered me to secure Mari’s wrists to it and then tie the cord attached to a ring in the middle to the ceiling hook. Then she handed me another spreader bar, only longer; 36”! and told me to secure her ankles to it. The cord was thrown over the hook and her legs were lifted until her bottom barely touched the bench. She was helpless as a kitten with her cunt exposed to what ever torture her mistress might wish to inflict on her!
Chapter 11: PUNISHED BY MISS SEOW & JANE - Part 3
Jane then took the butt plug, which looked like a Christmas tree on a flat base with a wire attached to the power pack and speed moderator, and shoved it up the arse hole of Mari. Then she took a vibrating bullet about 2” long with a similar power pack and inserted it into her cunt. Next she stripped off her G-string exposing her similarly clean-shaven cunt and took a red double dong harness with vibrator. She inserted the 3” end into her own vagina and strapped the gadget securely to her hip leaving the 7 ½” dildo dangling menacingly. She then pushed me over the longer end of the bench with my butt pointing towards the ceiling and secured my legs to the legs of the bench. My hands too were cuffed together under the bench with my face resting on Mari’s pussy. SLAP… her hand came down on my tender butt and I almost let out a yelp. The fucking bitch was applying K-Y gel to my arse hole. She was going to arse-fuck me with the 7 ½” dong and I almost broke out in cold sweat! She started switching on all the sex gadgets and Mari immediately stiffened and began to start moaning. I just hoped the room was sound proofed! She again slapped me hard on my butt and ordered me to start sucking on Mari’s cunt. I latched on to her clitoris and sucked mercilessly. The sensation of the triple stimulation must be extremely erotic as I could feel her straining to lift herself off the bench. I could feel the rubber dong approaching my virgin arse hole. The bitch spread my arse cheeks with her hands and aimed the rubber dick directly into my shit hole. I just wish I could have blasted a whole load of shit at her. “AAAaaargh.” The searing pain stiffened my cock immediately and I bit into Mari’s clit releasing another YELP from her! The bitch began to thrust…in and out…as far as she could go. I got the feeling of fullness like I needed to shit. At the same time the vibration gave me a strange ticklish feeling stiffening my cock but turning my legs into tofu.
“You young-punk! You like to fuck huh? So how do you like being fucked? You mother fucker…shiok right? Come-on (SLAP) suck your bitch of a teacher harder. She is a fucking SLUT…she likes to be punished.” I was in agony and ecstasy. My mind was plotting revenge. Wait till I get my hands on that fucking witch, she’ll get no mercy from the young-punk! Just you wait and see!!! I cursed beneath my breath! Sweat was pouring down Mari’s face dripping down her chin forming a tiny stream between her boobs. I sucked her clit and licked her cunt and could feel her body trembling with repeated spasms of orgasm. My cock was rock hard too with my spunk building up within my balls for that ultimate expulsion. The tearing pain yet stimulating constant prodding at my prostate gland produced a sensation I had never experienced before. “You like it huh! You fucking son-of-a-bitch…” Jane snarled and with her right hand reached below for my hot prick and started jerking me off. She clenched her fist so tightly around my precious tool that I was afraid her sharp nails would shred it to a bloody mass! “Yeeeaaahhh” I shot my load all over the carpet and collapsed in exhaustion. Jane began slurping her spunk covered hand in mock delight, “I lurvvve your sexy taste” she crooned.
She took her time to free us and I laid on the bench to recover my strength. Mari placed my head on her laps soothing and wiping away the sweat on my face so tenderly. It felt so good and looking up into her eyes I could see the caring and gentle soul that was hidden within her. I felt the Dom inserting my penis through a ring and pushing it all the way to the base. “I am not finish with you yet” she announced. “This is the Adonis Pouch, a stimulator for your balls attached to the erection support cock ring. It will help to make you stand again.” She switched on the gadget and I could feel the vibration stimulating my balls and at the same time she started sucking my cock drawing the blood into my cock head again. This was painless and rather pleasant and my mouth reached up to suck my teacher’s nipple, my hand squeezing her other breast. “Yes baby, drink your mama’s milk…harder, suck harder, it feels so gooooood”
When I felt I was hard and ready, I clamped my legs around the Dom and held her in a scissors grip and squeezed producing enough pain for her to lift her head from my cock and let out a scream. I sat up and caught her hands immobilizing her and ordered Mari to secure her ankles to the leg spreader bar and then her hands. She struggled a little but was no match for my masculine strength. Besides I had squeezed the air out of her lungs and that weakened her as well. Then I proceeded to string her up on the ceiling hook in a standing position with her hands above her head. She looked like a waxed Peking duck hanging up to dry. I muffled her protest with the gag ball and proceeded to rip off her halter bra freeing her boobs which fell with the force of gravity looking more like two mangoes. I ordered Mari to whip her. Payback time! For all the whippings she must have endured under her mistress’s hands. “LASHHH, LASHHH, LASHHH!!!” Her arse, her chee bye (vagina), her breasts. Red weal began to appear across her butt, her breasts and belly. The look of fear appeared in her eyes and with each lash they cringed in pain and pleasure. Mari seemed to enjoy the reversal in roles, from slave to mistress. I sat back and enjoyed the scene. Then I signaled her to come to me. I want to fuck her in front of her Dom. She sat astride the bench facing me. We embraced and kissed. First time she was kissed by a man? She responded hungrily thrusting her tongue deep into me as I sucked and drank every drop of her elixir. I lifted her legs over mine and let her vagina feel real meat as my cock slipped easily into her well-lubricated cunt hole. I leaned back on the bench and let her do the riding whilst my hands massaged her breasts. She started the pelvic thrusts slowly as if to savour the friction of my 6” throughout her vagina walls. The tempo increased to a gallop as if she was using her pelvic thrusts to the urged the horse on. There was jealousy in the eyes of her mistress as she watched us helplessly…I let her cum and then held her tight and whispered into her ears. “Let us double fuck her” and she nodded in agreement.
I helped her strapped on the double dong and applied K-Y generously on it and then on to my standing dick. “You take the front and I’ll screw her arse like she did mine!” I let Mari penetrate her first and switched on the vibrator to full speed. Then I slapped her arse cheeks twice like she did mine, spread her bum and jabbed it in. Then we began to fuck her in unison. I reached for her droopy breasts and squeezed and pinched her tits, hard! Mari hung on to her waist for support. We worked up a steady rhythm, fuck…fuck…fuck…Jane was turning her head from side to side…in pleasure or pain? We didn’t care. We felt her body trembled, her back arched, and she climaxed. Mari must have cum too and so did I. But I squeezed the base of my cock just in time preventing the spurt from shooting out. “Release her from the hook and remove the gag” I instructed her. I pushed her down to a kneeling position with my other hand, grabbed her hair to pull her head back and ordered “Open your mouth, bitch!” She did so obediently and I thrust my shit-coated prick into her mouth and shot my spunk into her throat nearly gagging her. She sucked me dry relishing every drop perhaps tastier spiced with her own shit! “You love it, bitch?” I asked her and she nodded her head. “It was my best orgasm” she proclaimed and we all fell to the floor in exhaustion.
We rested for a few minutes as Mari gathered all the gadgets into the box and then proceeded together to the bathroom to shower. It was fun being pampered by two naked women who obviously enjoyed the threesome encounter which added variety and spice into their sex life. This kind of punishment I could accept, more the merrier, I thought to myself as Mari, Miss Seow, drove me home.
Chapter 12: RENDEZVOUS WITH GRACE
As Miss Seow’s car drew up to the gate of my house, she patted me on the thigh and asked, “How was the punishment? Not too painful I hope.” I smiled at her and replied, “Nahhh, I be looking forward to this Friday’s” Gave her a wink and thanked her for sending me back and was out of her car in a jiffy. Greeted mum as I went into the house and bounded up the stairs to my room carefully shutting my door. I dialed Liz’s number and her mother picked up the phone. “Hello, auntie, is Liz there? This is Jeff…” “Oh, hello Jeff, she’s napping in her room, I miss you Jeff…” she whispered to me, “I keep yearning for your beautiful cock and I get so horny. When can I see you again?” She pleaded. I mumbled something like not being free and that Liz was always around and then I remembered, “I have a long break between 11.30 am and 2.00 pm tomorrow afternoon, but…” and before I could change my mind she replied, “That will be fine. I’ll come and fetch you from school tomorrow to save time. I’ll park and wait opposite your main gate at the HDB car park…mustn’t let Liz see us. So 11.30 OK? Hang on I call Liz for you.”
My mind was already working out a plan to excuse myself from Liz after the lecture tomorrow. “Hi Jeff!” Liz came on the line, “How was the punishment? What did that woman do to you?” “Oh…it was nothing lah, she just made me clear up her store and sweep the floor and later help her carry something back to her flat. Then she even sent me back” I reported the truth to her only omitting the saucy and sordid details of what we did with her lesbian sado-masochistic flat mate. She was too innocent to know such things and better not to corrupt her mind, I decided. “Sorry, I have to go for dinner soon…catch up with you tomorrow, bye” and I put down the phone. I went to the mirror, pulled down my pants and faced my butt to it to examine my bottom. It was a little red still but otherwise not much damage done and should be OK by tomorrow. The whip consisted of soft leather thongs and Jane didn’t inflict real damage, only enough to sting and arouse my cock because upon each contact I would contract my sphincter muscles whilst squeezing blood into my prick!
Thursday came and met Liz in the lecture hall. Mumbled something to her about having to run an errant for mum at lunch break so won’t be joining her at the canteen. She swallowed my lie and was quite cheerful in fact probably because she was relieved at having escaped so easily after being caught for having sex in the toilet. Imagined the scandal it would cause if the collage people came to know about it. Wouldn’t know where to hide our faces. After that incident she was also less sticky to me. Suited me fine now that I’ve got Marianne, Miss Seow, I mean…Somehow I felt more comfortable with mature ladies. Firstly, there was less responsibility on my part (if caught they were exploiting me not me exploiting them!). Secondly, I didn’t have to worry about getting them pregnant. They should be mature enough to take precautions. Thirdly, they were more experienced, knew what to do and could take the lead. Nothing shocked them!
Lecture was over and I packed my stuff and ran. Sure enough, Grace, Liz’s mother, was waiting there in her maroon BMW 316. The engine was still running and as soon as I slammed the door she was off. She had already bought lunch. The fragrant smell of the pandan (fragrant leave) flavoured chicken rice (my favourite) permeated the car. In 10 minutes we were at the foot of her block in Marine Parade. “Leave your stuff in the car,” she suggested, “I’ll send you back.” “Not bad,” I thought to myself, to be chauffeured to have sex and then driven back again! “You’re one lucky mother-fucker!” In no time we were in her flat and tearing at each other. She was one helluva bitch in heat in spite of the child she was carrying in her!
As she unzipped my pants and stripped me going down on her knees, her tongue traced a path to my throbbing cock. (In the car as she drove with one hand the other was already fondling me) She opened her mouth wide sticking out her curled tongue to receive my red hard dick. I clutched her hair and pulled her head towards me at the same time thrusting my sword deep into her mouth. She nearly gagged but recovered immediately and started mouth fucking me; her tongue was swirling all over my prick and balls giving me a tongue bath. It felt soooo shiok!!! I stood there leaning against the door for support, letting her enjoy herself. She was really sex starved, attacking my piece of 6” meat with vengeance, like as if there were no tomorrow. Morale of the story: ‘Never leave your slut of a wife behind when you’re posted overseas.’ Who fucking care? His lost was my gain…hahahaha!
Chapter 12: RENDEZVOUS WITH GRACE - Part 2
I felt like cumming…but not so soon! I pulled her up and led her to her room and pushed her down on to the bed. She pulled me down with her and kissed me hungrily nearly sucking my tongue out of my throat. I was crouching over her, careful not to rest my whole body weight on her 7-months inflated tummy. I kissed down to the side of her neck intending to leave some marks on her. “OOOooowww, that is sooo nice, no…no, not so hard darling, don’t leave marks on me, can’t explain to Liz later. Oooh, fuck me Jeff, pleaseee, I want to feel your cock inside me!"” she begged trying to pull my cock towards her drenching slut hole. I continued to tease her, nibbled her swollen tits from side to side. Her boobs were huge enough for me to squash together and take both darkened meatballs into my mouth. I chewed and sucked both tits together, simultaneously, and she loved the sensation. She was moaning so loudly that I was afraid the neighbours could hear, but she didn’t seem to care. Her pelvis was thrusting at me hoping to suck my cock into her cunt but I deliberately denied her the pleasure. I seemed to have developed a mean streak and loved torturing these mature sluts. I had them at my mercy and could get them to do anything I want! I had discovered that when you suck on one nipple they feel shiok, but when you suck both together, they feel out of this world and could climax in no time… “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, don’t stop pleaseee… Aaargh… I came… its so ticklish, I can’t take it, stop, stop” she can’t make up her mind and tried to push my head away. But my teeth were clamped on her tits and I was sucking so hard that I could rip her nipples off. “OOOooo Jeff I am cumming again. It’s a Bbbiiig one, it’s so nice, I can’t stand it…AAAaaarrrgh” she screamed so loud that it shock even me. I watched her belly trembled in convulsions as she experienced her tidal waves of cumming.
I slid down between her feet and started lapping up her dripping love juice, my hands massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. “Yes darling, eat me, eat my little prick” Yes, her engorged clit was like a ½” little prick and felt nice in my mouth. She liked it rough and I obliged her. I sucked and clamped my teeth around her clit trapping the blood within for maximum volume. I sucked and stimulated her clit with my tongue just like a baby suckling the mother’s tits. “Yes baby, eat me, suck my milk, you’re sooo gooood” her thighs clamped my head in a scissors grip trapping me to her cunt. I could feel her building up her sensation into an overwhelming explosion of muscular spasms and braced myself to avoid having my neck snapped by her climax. Her hands were clutching and straining on the bed sheet…She came, she climaxed, she orgased, and her legs released her hold…
It’s my turn again. I moved to her head, sat astride her facing her belly. I encased my cock with her breasts, holding them tightly together and started to tit fuck her. “Lick my arse hole baby, yes, suck it, fuck me with your tongue. Suck harder for me…it’s nice…I like it…” When I felt like cumming, I thrust my meat into her mouth, “Suck and squeeze my cock, don’t let it cum, not yet” Obediently she encircled the base of my prick with her thumb and forefinger and squeezed like a tourniquet at the same time sucking real hard to dissipate the tension within my balls. I rolled over, spread eagle on the bed and let her pamper me. She kissed my little tits and ran her tongue all over my belly, turned me over and rimmed my arse. It felt so pleasant and maintained my hardness. She wormed her head under my crotch and let me mouth fucked her whilst her finger dug into my arse cunt and fucked me there. When she felt my tension she stopped and turned me over to my back and put the squeeze on my cock again. After awhile she began to mount me with her back facing me. Her hands resting on my knees, she began to ride, slowly…back and forth… I wet my thumb with my saliva and searched for her arse hole penetrating her up to the first joint. She was getting fuck in both her cunt and arse hole … and she loved it. She was moaning and panting, louder and louder. “Ooh, it’s nice, it’s nice, baby. I love fucking you. Fuck me everyday, baby. It’s gooood…feels sooo good. I want to fuck you forever. Don’t cum yet … let me fuck you forever. Fuck my arse baby, fuck my arse… it’s so beauuutiful … I’mm cumming baby, fuck me baby, cumming noooow…” and she was fucking me like a freight train without brakes as I couldn’t hold back any longer and shot my load deep into her. She bent down to lick my prick clean of it’s creamy white honey, my precious elixir of youth! At the same time positioning her vagina over my face to let my sperm drip into my mouth. I reached up to lick her like a dog licking the bitch’s cunt clean.
We rested for a while then she led me to the shower and bathed me like I was her little boy. Dried me with her towel and as she bent to wipe my legs she couldn’t resist to kiss my precious tool. We had a leisurely lunch after which she still had time to cuddle me on the sofa and suck my cock…she just couldn’t get enough of him, loving him all over with the tip of her tongue, taking my balls into her mouth one at a time, teasing them with her tongue. Her wonderful skillful tongue … the best I had encountered. She must be so grateful to him for releasing her months of pent up tension. She was making sure that I would die to come back to her again…and again. I had recovered and was hard and ready for her. She didn’t want to waste the opportunity and quickly bent over the sofa to let me take her from behind. She loved this position as her G-spot could be stimulated by my cock. She was wet and ready. I fucked her hard and relentlessly holding on to her love handles. With each thrust she moaned louder until our shuddering climaxes knocked us out and we collapsed on the sofa for our breather. She cleaned me up once again with her automatic mouth vacuum cleaner and then drove me back to the JC.
We had our tutorial at 2.00 pm and by 3.30 pm, Liz was leading me to the library. We placed our things on an empty table and went in search for a quiet corner. Towards the end of the day the library was usually quite empty. Most students had either gone home or preparing for games or yakking in the canteen. We found a quite corner in the reference section and Liz immediately fell into my arms. She had to tiptoe and hang onto my neck in order to reach me. She started to french kiss me probing deep into my mouth. My hands dived under her skirt to discover that she was already pantiless. That shameless young horny slut, I dug my finger into her arse hole and finger-fuck her mercilessly. She responded by clinging tighter to me and kissing me harder drawing every drop of my saliva into her hungry mouth. Like mother like daughter! The sluttish genes must have been passed to her. I felt her arse cheeks tightened around my fingers and I kissed her harder to suppressed her moans. Can’t risk being caught again! After she came, I turned her around and reached for her cunt. My left hand went under her shirt, into her bra, to grab her boobs. I nibbled on her ear lobe and fingered her clit, pressing three fingers over her clitoris in circular motion. Her orgasm came almost instantaneously. Then I penetrated her with my middle finger searching for her G. I pressed her magic button and she almost shrieked in delight. She had to suppress her mouth with both her hands to keep silent. I made her cum again and again until she almost folded over. She was too ticklish and couldn’t take any more. She wanted to blow me but I said no…that it was too dangerous… Little did she realize I had already fucked her mother a little while ago! I am getting to be fucking busy servicing both mother and daughter in one afternoon!
Chapter 13: FRIDAY WITH MARI
Friday, my favorite day of the week. Why? Because of the weekend to look forward to. If I was lucky, I’d have some quiet moments with my mother. I loved the time spent with mum. I loved her. I loved the way she pampered me. All giving …expecting nothing in return. But I wanted to please her too, to show her my love, to thank her for giving me everything I needed. I’d be happy just being able to please her…
But before I could go home, I must serve my sentence, take my punishment from Miss Seow … Liz felt bad that I had to suffer the full penalty all by myself. She wanted to help, but I told her never mind. She can reward me later in other ways…and I winked at her. She understood and smiled, nodding her head in delight. I walked her to the bus stop before reporting to Miss Seow again.
I knocked and entered, this time I carefully locked the door behind me. Marianne Seow looked up at me and smiled delightedly. She looked beautiful, not in a model like way, but with healthy petite features, and alluring smile that could melt any heart, certainly mine! I acted very bold. Dropped my bag by the door and walked towards her until I was behind her. Her eyes followed me, tilting her head backwards. I cupped her chin with my hands and bend to kiss her full on the lips. She eyes opened wide in surprise but she didn’t object. I figured I now had the upper hand. She had brought me home for sex, and not normal sex but the scandalous type. Certainly she wouldn’t want her sex life to be made known. Instead of me being her (or her partner’s) sex slave, she had made herself mine! And I fully intended to exploit this to the fullest and in my favour!
I kissed her again and played with her tongue. My hands moved down to caress her breasts, to touch her crotch. I lifted her mini skirt and traced the outline of her cunt on her panties, lightly scratching her fleshy hairless mound. She continued kissing me and let me play with her, probably enjoying the sensation. I lifted her T-shirt, unbuckled her bra, freeing her breasts. I cupped her boobs which just fitted into my hands and twiddled her tits igniting her moans. She had very sensitive small tits and I bent further to kiss and suck them. My hand reached into her panties to feel her smooth cunt flesh. She appeared to be one of those lucky few with hairless armpits and vagina, making shaving or waxing unnecessary. It’s easy to tell because those who had to shave, no matter how close, would still have the sandpaper feel after a few hours. Oh, I would just love to lick such a pussy. I lifted her up onto the table, pulled off her T-shirt, unzipped her skirt and pulled it down together with her panties. Spread her legs and sat on her chair in front of her and nuzzled my nose against her crotch breathing in her sexiness. In spite of nearly a day she still smelt fresh. I could still catch a whiff of her cologne, my favourite flowery scent combined with just a little of her natural sexy muskiness. I tasted her, dug my tongue into her crevice, a little salty and musty. Her love juice was beginning to flow and I could feel the slippery smoothness with my tongue. I pushed her down until she was lying flat on the table with her head resting on a pile of books. Lifted her legs onto my shoulders with her feet resting on the arms of the chair. I wanted her comfortable to enjoy my loving, to show her that a man was far better than an lesbian partner, a rubber dong was no comparison to a piece of REAL meat in her cunt. She couldn’t suck a piece of dry tasteless unfeeling rubber. The taste of natural lubricant and cum was more arousing than K-Y gel.
I ran my tongue up and down and around her pussy hole. Teased her clit with my fluttering tongue tip and nibbled her cunt lips. She wriggled her body and moaned in ecstasy. My hands kneading her breasts, rolling her tits between my fingers and as she experienced her first round of cumming I pinched hard on her nipples and sucked her clitoris with all my might to heighten her climax. She lifted her butt and clamped my head between her gym-trained legs to squeeze out every spasm of her orgasm.
After she calmed down, I stood up and said it was her turn to work for me. I realized that with a sub (submissive partner) like Mari, you had to take command, direct her, use her, humiliate her…they thrived on such treatment, otherwise they are lost. I sat on the edge of the table as she unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off. Unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants allowing them to drop to the floor. I kicked it aside as she pulled down my boxer. I rubbed my prick at her face as she bent down. I pulled her up by her hair and buried her face into my hairy chest. I wanted her to suck my tits. She gripped my erect member in her crotch between her thighs as I fingered her arse hole. Two passionate people, teacher and student, locked in an illicit erotic embrace pleasuring each other, lost to the world, lost to all sense of responsibility…
I wanted her to blow me before I fucked her. Sucking helped to numb my sensitivity and prolong my staying power. The longer she sucked the longer I could fuck her. I urged her on… to suck me hard, to lick my balls. My years of masturbation have help to transform my prick into a thick piece of meat with a bulbous head like a giant chestnut. When engorged, it’s dark red with shiny smooth mirror like surface. A weapon any hunk can be proud of. Yes I had secretly compared my prized jewel with other members of my swimming team when we paraded ourselves nude in the locker room at the swimming club. I wanted her to repeat her standing 69. She nodded her head, turned around, took two steps forward and went into a handstand and approached me on her hands. What a fantastic lady. I leaned forward hugged her at the waist and lifted her until her mouth found my prick. Her thighs rested on my shoulders as I leaned against the table. I suck her clit as she mouth-fuck me upside-down. What a fucking sight! I sucked her until she came again and again…and in her climax she bit me hard until I almost shouted.
She apologized and tried to rub away her teeth marks on my prick as I placed her on the table. She spread her legs and leaned back resting on her elbows; like a ballerina doing a split until her legs were in a 180 degrees straight line, her cunt spread open like a gapping wound … It was so sexiting that I wanted to fuck her immediately. I pierced her effortlessly, held her breasts and began to pump, my balls slapping against her nosily. She closed her eyes to enjoy my fucking…her breathing became heavier and her moaning began (I wondered why women are always so noisy when having sex?) “Oooh it so nice, Jeff, fuck me, fuck me harder, punish me, punish this greedy slut as much as you like… I can cum, please don’t stop, let me cum” I increased her pleasure by rubbing her clit with my thumb as I thrust my cock in and out of her like machine gun fire…tat..tat..tat…. She came but I was still going strong.
“Fuck my arse” she pleaded as she curled her body forward and twisted her leg, first one and then the other behind her head like a Chinese acrobat. As her body rocked backward her arse hole was lifted up for my taking. My mouth opened as I marveled at her contortionistic ability. But what a fucking erotic sight a naked body all knotted up for sex. This was an experience not to be missed. I always got aroused watching those sweet pretty acrobats performing on TV, contorting their bodies until they could suck their own arse. I always wondered whether I could fuck one and have her licking my arse at the same time. “I trained as a gymnast from very young,” she reminded me, “Come fuck me” she invited again. I approached her with my well-lubricated piece of flesh and aimed for her arse…first the chestnut head went in and her anal muscles clamped so tightly around the grove. Her eyes shut tightly as if in pain…I let her get used to the stretching … slowly I pushed and penetrated her inch by inch until my cock disappeared. The feeling was shiok…it was like fucking the tightest hole…all the anal muscles gripping tightly onto the cock. I had to push hard to penetrate in whilst she eject me like shitting it out! Like fighting a battle me pushing in and she pushing out. We took it slowly…in and out… meanwhile I continued to stimulate her clitoris with my thumb. The female species are fortunate. They have so many ways to enjoy sex…so many erogenous zones on their body. We guys? Only our cocks. No wonder we must fuck more often to compensate.
“You like this baby? Isn’t this better than a rubber dong? REAL meat! With feelings…you can feel the Heat. You like my sucking, Teach? Isn’t it better than a hard vibrating piece of plastic? My tongue licking? My vacuuming mouth?” “YES… yes, darling, I love you. You are so much better. I want you to fuck me everyday, Fuck me every day darling. I’ll be here for you…anytime you need me, baby…hurt me darling, fuck me hard, tear my arse, hurt me, Ooooh Yes…its so fucking nice, yes, YES, make me cum, this is a BIG one…I am cumming, YESSSSSSSS (she hissed) I CAME!!! Another two thrust and with her powerful contraction, I too shot my spunk deep into her anal crevice. I helped her unlocked her legs whilst she caught her breath and I sat on her chair staring into her cute hairless cheebye…She took some wet tissues from her drawer and cleaned my precious meat carefully and lovingly. Then we dressed up and she offered to send me home. She kissed me before we went out the door. “How lucky can a guy gets,” I thought to myself.
Chapter 14: AUNT VICKY - Part 1
The days passed very quickly now. I hardly have any free time. Dad would drive me to the Chinese Swimming Club by 6 am in the morning for 1 hour of training, lapping the pool up and down. My fitness and stamina served me well satisfying all my sex-crazed lovers, from young Liz, my classmate, and her pregnant slut of a mother, Grace, my JC’s physical education trainer, Marianne Seow, and her S&M mistress, Jane Lau. Yes, sometimes when Jane was in need of some punishment herself and craved for a real piece of meat, she would beg Mari to bring me to their apartment for a session of torrid threesome. Sometimes they would be joined by some of their kinky friends who just craved for domination and punishment from a MAN! These were hi-powered corporate bitches in the glam world of banking and finance, hotel and fashion industries. Bitches and sluts who lorded over whinny men dying to lick their ‘chow’ pussy just to gain favours. Women so bloody domineering that they couldn’t keep their men. So they were either still single or divorce. But deep down in their soul they felt the need to be cauterized by sexual punishments to rid their guilt of being real hard-arse bitches. I benefited financially as well by inflicting degradation upon these pitiful sluts, whipping their arses raw, shafting my prick into their mouths, making them drink my piss and kiss my arse hole, and ramming their shit holes. I had real power over these frustrated women who on their part lorded over hundreds of men. This I called divine justice!
I had to catch up on my school assignments at night and stayed up till close to midnight. My parents were happy seeing me worked so hard (hehehe) and often mum would drop by my room seemingly worried that I’d overwork myself. She’d steam chicken with herbs for me to take to strengthen my health and give me energy. Some nights when she put me to bed and found me still horny, and after checking that dad was fast asleep, she’d return to give me a quick hj and bj to send me to dreamland. What a dear mother, the best in the world.
Term was coming to an end, exams were over, and I did reasonably well in spite of all my extra-curricular activities. My parents were satisfied. One evening, over dinner, dad announced that he was going to China on business for a few days and he thought that mum too deserved a break. So he’d be bringing her along for a second honeymoon for two weeks. But not to worry, we’d still be fed, he said because he had arranged with his youngest sister to take leave and baby-sit us. She was my favourite aunt V (for Vicky), the youngest and prettiest of all my aunties. She was closest to us because in the early days she used to stay with my dad and mum, our house being nearest to her school KC near Still Road, whilst kong kong (grandad) and mama (grandma) were staying in Ang Mo Kio. She used to baby-sit us until she was thirteen and passed her PSLE and transferred to CHIJ. My sis and I were toddlers then. She must be quite havoc because after her ‘O’ level she announced to everyone she wanted to see the world and be an air hostess. In fact she had already gone through the 3 selection stages successfully and would be starting her training soon when she sprung the surprise on her parents. She considered herself quite lucky to be chosen because out of the hundreds that applied less then 10 % were successful. First she had to go through the initial interview at Mandarin Hotel, where height, weight, eyesight, and paper qualification were scrutinized. After short listing, the next round was held at the airline’s training center in Changi where an IQ/memory/teamwork test and second interview were conducted followed by body check for skin and complexion (in swim suit) and test for fear of water. Candidates had to jump into an Olympic sized swimming pool from a 3 m high platform and swim a length and a breathe of the pool. The third round was for poise, stage presence and public speaking. More would drop out during the following months of intensive training that followed.
When aunt V finally earned her wings and became a TQ girl of our national Temasek Airlines we all went for a celebration dinner in her honour. She started flying the shorter regional routes before graduating to the longer international routes to Europe and USA. She had been flying for some ten years now and most times when she returned she had presents for sis and me. Used to be toys and sweets/chocolates when we were young. Later dresses for sis and T-shirts or jeans for me. I also had her collecting stamps and foreign coins as well as magazines and comics for me. I suspected dad’s collection of Playboy, Hustler, and Penthouse mags came from her too.
Schools closed for the year and come Monday morning we were busy helping dad and mum to load the luggage into the boot of the car. First we had to go to Ang Mo Kio to fetch aunt V before sending our parent to the Changi International Airport T2 where they were boarding a TQ flight to Shanghai. We waited at the car park for aunt V to come down and when she did I fell in love with her all over again. She is tall 1.7 m with shoulder length straight flowing hair. She walks like a sexy model gently swinging her hips, and those long slim legs exposed to its fullest by her ultra short jean pants. As she approached nearer I could see the bounce of her braless breasts and almost see the dark patches of her tits and aureole through her knitted white blouse barely long enough to cover her navel. And her creamy fair skin radiant in the morning sunlight. I thought I saw dad mesmerized too by his sister looking like the “long cool Dane” in the Carlsberg ad. She threw her bag of clothes into the boot and got into the car greeting “Hi everybody, sorry to keep you waiting…”
After we waved goodbye to mum and dad as they disappeared into the departure lounge, aunt V announced that she was taking us to town for an early sushi lunch at Paragon. As we walked around the shopping center and the supermarket in the basement, I couldn’t help feeling jealous at all the men ogling and giving 2nd and 3rd looks at my auntie V. I felt proud and protective towards her, putting my arm around hers, as she joked and teased us. She had such a cheerful and sweet personality, the very epitome of our Temasek Girl! After lunch and picking up our groceries, aunt V drove us home. That evening after a simple but tasty dinner, which I helped to prepare, we settled down to watch TV and chit chat. Time passed very quickly as we listened to aunt V relate tales of her travels to us. Before long sis decided to retire. I followed next. Took my shower and went to my room.
Aunt V was occupying my parents’ room. I heard the tap running filling the bathtub followed by silence. It was more than half an hour later when I heard the plug being pulled and the water draining. Aunt V must have had a tiring day and was relaxing and soaking in the hot bath. After so many years I have grown accustomed to all the sounds in the house and my mind can picture the activities which accompany them. It was already past midnight when I had to visit the loo and I noticed the light in her room was still on. Thinking she must have fallen asleep without switching off the light I opened the door to turn it off for her. What greeted my eyes stunned me. Aunt V must have been just as shocked. She just stared at me with her mouth opened as if about to say something before being paralyzed. I saw her beautiful body stark naked, in the center of my parents’ king sized bed. Her right hand was clutching a jet black penis dildo inserted half way into her vagina. Her left hand clutching onto the bed sheet. She was as if in the midst of an orgasm. I could still hear the soft whining of the vibrator’s motor.
Chapter 14: AUNT VICKY - Part 2
All my experiences seducing the women in my life were inputted into the computer in my head and in a flash the signals were transmitted to my instinct and my arms and legs. I turned, closed the door and latched the lock and approached the bed. Before she could even react, I pulled out her dildo and cast it aside and sank my mouth onto her pussy. It was neatly shaven along the bikini lines above her cunt. Below that it was clean. The skin pigmentation of her labia was light appearing almost pink. My strong hands caught both her wrists and she was locked almost helpless beneath me. She started protesting, “No Jeff, don’t! No…no… please don’t… let me go, Jeff, pleasssee! I beg you, dooooon’t…..” Her voice trailed off. My lips latched onto her clit and my tongue was flicking furiously. I could taste her cum, salty sweet and slimy. My nostrils drew her perfumed smell deep into my head. My mind didn’t know what I was doing; I was out of control, my hands, my mouth, and my tongue…they moved by instinct. “OOOooohhh, Jeff, Jeff… what are you doing to me,” her voiced barely a whisper. Her hands began to respond by gripping my wrists too and her legs began to entwine around my body, locking me to her crotch.
“Jeff, Jeff, don’t stop now, it’s nice … sooo nice.” I relax my lips on her clit and began to lick her whole cunt, round and round followed by a dog lick from the bottom right to the top of her clit. Each time my tongue touched her clitoris she quivered from the sensation. “Jeff, you’re good, sooo gooood. I luv it…give it to me…ooooohhh.” Her moans and groans were getting louder and her chest heaving as she breathed more and more heavily. Oh her beautiful breast, 34C at least. Still firm and proud. I released her wrists and cupped her boobs and began to squeeze and knead, round and around, pinching her nipples… She placed her hands on my head, running her fingers thru my hair lightly scratching the back of my head with her fingernails. The feeling was so arousing and it sent electric currents to my cock. Then she clutched my hair and tightened her scissors grip around my body knocking all the air out of my lungs and gasped, “Ooh fucks, I’m cummmming, suck harder, Jeff, please… please don’t stop … fucks … oooh …fucks … I came Jeff… its so beautiful.” Frankly such language cumming from my aunti V shocked me! Not that I have never heard such words before but cumming from such an angelic person… Yeah, that confirms my confidence that once you get your mouth on a woman’s chee bye you have conquered her.
She relaxed her hold on me and pulled me up to the bed beside her and cuddled me. Looking into my eyes with such a sweet enticing smile, “Jeff, you’re good. Where did you learn to give head like that?” I just smiled and drew her nearer to me and kissed her. My audacity shocked her for just a moment and she responded passionately, her tongue probing deep into mine. I threw my leg over hers and rolled on the top of her resting my weight on my elbows. I kissed her face, her brows, her cheeks, nibbled her ears and blowing gently into them. She shrank at the eroticism but wanted more. I kissed her neck and gave her luv bites. She moaned softly. I buried my face between her beautiful breasts licking them and nibbling her tits. She enjoyed my foreplay and could feel her thrusting her hips at me. “You’re gooood Jeff, sooo geenteel, your girlfriend is so lucky…”
She pushed me off her and sat up on the bed. Her hands touched the tent of the boxer made by my prick, “Let auntie see what you have got here” and she pull my boxer off as I lifted my butt for her. “WOW! We have a beauty here… a good fat 6 inches” as she enclosed her fingers around my hard throbbing shaft and her other hand cupping my balls. “HHHmmm…” she murmured to herself as she drew back my foreskin to its fullest and squeezed engorging my chestnut with blood and stretching the tender skin of my cock head until she got a mirror shine. “ Hmm, beautiful cock,” she said once again as if she was a connoisseur of human meat. She began to fondle my bollocks and masturbate me slowly at first and then increasing the speed of her up-down strokes like the piston of a car. “Suck me, auntie, fuck me with your mouth.” She looked at me and smiled seductively and lowered her head to my dick. It was glorious as my prick slide into her warm wet mouth. I could feel her teeth scraping my shaft just hard enough to heighten the sensation. Her tongue providing just enough texture to increase my pleasure at being fellatioed by my aunt. She pushed her mouth deep over my prick, my 6 inches almost totally disappearing down her throat. And she did not gag! Wow, what an experienced bitch… is that why TQ girls are so much in demand?
I didn’t want to cum so soon so I tried distracting my mind. I saw her red lacy panties lying on the bed. I felt its silky smoothness and brought it to my nose. Smelt new though perfumee. I reached out for her butt and pulled her towards me. “Let me suck you too.” She obediently shifted her bottom towards me and lifted her crotch over my face without lifting her mouth or missing the momentum of her mouth fucking of my cock. My tongue reached up for her cunt hole and I wet my middle finger with her juice and penetrated her cute little tight shit hole. She bit my cock for a moment perhaps I poked her too quickly and it hurt. But she soon resumed her deep throat fucking of my prick. Her thrusts were slow and deliberate and I could feel my cock head popping down the tightness her throat … definitely the best blow job I’ve experienced so far. Each time she felt the tension in my balls she would stop and squeeze the base of my stem until the tension receded before starting again. I manipulated my finger in her arse hole, first in circular motion then fucking in and out followed by hard sucking on her clitoris. Each time she bit me and sucked my finger into her arse I knew she came.
After 4 climaxes she got up and turned to face me, her face flushed and red from all the cummings. She mounted me carefully lowering her vagina over my 6 inches and began her pelvic thrust … slowly, grinding and fucking, speed increasing… She raised her hands gathered her hair behind her head and stuck out her chest proudly displaying her beautiful firm breasts (any silicon? I searched but could find any visible scars) They bounced a little each time she thrust. Her eyes were shut, as if in a world of her own, concentrating on her pleasure which spread upwards from her cunt through out her body. She moaned and panted. I was just a tool for her vaginal stimulation; she was oblivious to my presence. “Aahuuh … aahuuh … aahuuh” Reminding me of a certain woman tennis player grunting at each stroke. “ Ooow, its so nice, you’re big and strong, I luv it, baby, I luv it.” Then she went into 4th gear and accelerated… thrusting … grunting … moaning, “God… I’m cumming, I am cumming noooow…..” her orgasm coinciding with mine as I shot my full load into her and she collapsed onto my chest. After a few minutes catching her breath, she asked me to pass her the panties. She cupped her pussy with her left hand and wiped my prick with the crotch of her silk smooth panties then ask me to spread it while she slipped her legs into it one after the other. I was puzzled. She got out of bed, switched off the light and snuggled into my arms. Her perfumed hair smelt delicious under my nose. I cuddled her tightly as I drifted into dreamland hoping I wouldn’t awake to find myself in my own bed……
Chapter 15: AUNT V’S PANTIES. - Part 1
I could hear the birds singing outside the window and it was just getting light when aunt V woke me up. She nibbled and blew into my ear making my hair stand, “Wake up Jeff, you better get back to your own room before Jes finds you here.” “Hmmmm” I moaned and turned to my back. I was still sleep drunk not quite knowing where I was and remembering what had transpired the night before. I didn’t open my eyes yet but felt a hand encircling my morning erection and starting to jerk me, very gently, the feeling was most pleasant combined with the ticklish fullness of my bladder. I heard a voice saying, “You have a beautiful cock…you can make any girl happy with this!” Then I felt her kissing the tip of my dick head and slowly her lips enveloped the crown and slid down the shaft. I opened an eye to peep at her, my beautiful aunt V, ravishingly radiant even without make-up early in the morning. “So, you’re awake huh? Better get out of here before your sis catches you,” she repeated and handed me my boxer. She was naked except for her silky red panties. I had half a mind to fuck her but decided there was still lots of time left for that. “Good morning auntie,” leaning forward to kiss her cheek and then rolled out of bed to return to my room.
The day passed quite uneventfully except for a call from Liz. I didn’t feel like seeing her preferring to reserve my energy for my aunt V. Besides she announced that her father would be back before the end of the week to be with her mother. She was expecting to deliver any day now. I wasn’t sure whether I would want to meet her father, perhaps due to my feeling of guilt after having fucked both his wife and daughter! On the other hand he should be grateful to me for taking care of his sex-starved wife in his absence, ha ha ha!
We had fried rice, salad, and Kampbell soup for dinner and after helping aunt V clear up we settled down in front of the TV again to watch our own local sitcoms, ‘Under 1 roof’ and ‘Chua Chu Kang’. After those shows, Jes preferred to go to her own room to read her romantic novels which girls her age tend to be addicted to. Predictable plots like A loves B but B prefers C who in turn is madly in love with D who only has eyes for A. Then after a whole volume of merry-go-round, they will finally live happily ever after with the right partners. Me? I rather surf the net, and the smut in Sammy Leong’s forum is my gateway to the world of adulthood. Yes, I came across all the criticisms of TQ girls by Singaporeans, and I was keen to seek my aunt’s view on the justifications of these complaints.
She dismissed them as typical of some minority which can be found anywhere in the world and experienced by all the airlines. Some people are never satisfied, expect too much, are too demanding, and think the whole world owes them something, she philosophized. With airlines making less profits having to reduce fares so naturally staffs are also reduced. With a dozen or so stewards and stewardesses serving 500 over passengers on board a Jumbo 747 and especially on long haul flights, some passengers do get demanding and irritable. But she claimed complaints were few compared to the number of satisfied travelers that was why TEA could be such a successful airline. But, I persisted, Singaporeans claimed that TQ girls discriminated against their own people. She frowned, but replied, “Some Singaporeans have no manners. The ang mohs and japs, and even other South East Asian people are generally more gracious. Courtesy begets courtesy, remember!”
“Oh, I also read that TQ girls are easily available, and some are just high class pros!” She laughed… “That’s what some men hope. There are always the cheekopeks (perverts) who try their luck. I am not saying all TQ girls are angels…we are human too. Not all TQ girls are Singaporeans by the way. Nowadays quite a high percentage is recruited from Japan, Hong Kong, Taiwan, Thailand, Philippines, Malaysia, and even India. Of course there are some out to hook a rich husband, especially from the business or first class passengers. Some date nice men they meet on board, others date their colleagues. Yeah, some moonlight to make extra cash while they are young.” “I heard the junior stewardesses have to sleep with the captains and the chief stewards for promotions” “Aiyah! Don’t believe everything you read on the net lah! Sure some girls will sleep with them if they are nice but nobody is forced. We have unions and we can complain too if they try to be funny. Anyway the longer routes to UK or US can be quite tedious, after 13-14 hours flying with jet lag and all, followed by 2-3 days in foreign cities amongst strangers it can get quite boring if you keep to yourselves. So we go drinking and disco together to have a good time and sometimes carry on when we get back to the hotel.”
“Don’t be so busy body lah! Come make auntie happy” My eyes lighted up when I heard that. “Let me check on Jes” and I was up the stairs. Good! Her room lights were already switched off. We entered my parent’s room and I quietly latched the door. “Jeff, can you shave my pussy first? Otherwise it’ll be a bit pokey.” “Sure…I love doing that.” Aunt V went to her toiletry bag and handed me her Gillette shaver, and spread her towel on the bed. I went for the soap and a tumbler of water and when I returned she was already stripped and stepping out of her blue panties which she carefully folded and packed into a kliploc plastic bag. I must have looked puzzled because she laughed and explained, “Oh, that is my sideline. I get loads of free new sexy panties and get paid to wear them by some London sex shop. They package them with a sexy picture of me, and perverted men buy them to smell and masturbate with!” Yeah, and some of them will be licking on my dried spunk too, I thought.
My sexy TQ aunt laid on the bed and spread her legs. I wetted her pussy and applied the soap, playing with her tiny triangular turf to raise the suds and spread them all over her snatch into every nook and cranny. I massaged her with my finger tips, gently tickling her and arousing her little clit to hardness … pulling back her foreskin exposing her tiny pointed cock head. I played with her little cock making her moan, “Aargh Jeff, you’re making auntie horny already…it’s nice…ooough.” I teased her wanting to make her cum. I sandwiched her clit between my two fingers and rotated … increasing the speed as she started to squeeze her legs together. The soap must have increased the sensation because she came fast repeatedly, grabbing my wrist with her two hands refusing to let me go. She only relaxed her grip after her third orgasm, saving the rest for later.