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It was almost midnight when Ryan walked out of the MRT station. There were so many overtime work this month. He was tired but happy that he is going to get some extra cash. Maybe he will take a short trip to Bangkok. He missed the girls there. The last time he went there was almost 3 years ago before the COVID pandemic.

As he walked towards his HDB flat, he went inside a 7-11 to buy a can of beer and some snacks to reward himself for his hard work. He spotted a young Malay couple outside the store through the glass panels. He had seen both of them several times this last couple of weeks. Both of them were young, in their early twenties at most. The man was tall and thin, often wearing black t-shirts with loud, garish pictures of metal bands.

Ryan was more interested in the woman though. She was slightly rounded but considering the size of her breasts and ass, she was well-proportioned. Like most of the times that he had seen her, today, she was wearing another tight tube top, her cleavage showing clearly. She had on a short, black skirt today, with black stockings and red heels. It reminded Ryan of street walkers often depicted on old Hollywood movies.

As he paid for his food, he started whistling “Pretty woman, walking down the street…”

He pushed open the door to the convenience store and was about to walk off when he heard someone calling out to him.

“Abang! Can help?” The Malay man asked.

“What is it?” Ryan turned to him. The Malay man had a cute, boyish type of face. This type of boyband material breaks many hearts, Ryan thought to himself.

The Malay man looked around furtively before pushing two ten-dollar bills into Ryan’s hands. “Help me buy a pack of Marlboro, can?”

Ryan looked around. There was no one to be seen. He sighed. It was much easier during his time when he wanted a smoke. Now the laws are so strict that he pitied the young man. He took the money and went into the 7-11 again. The cashier looked at him suspiciously, obviously aware of what was happening. Ryan simply ignored him.

Walking out of the 7-11 a second time, he passed the cigarettes and change to the Malay man.

“Thanks, Abang.” The Malay man started tapping the cigarettes pack hard onto his palm, before opening up the pack. He lit a cigarette, and sucked on it slowly, enjoying himself.

Ryan was watching the Malay woman instead. She had thick luscious lips and smooth, dark skin. An image of those thick lips on his cock sprang to his mind, his cock suddenly hard and uncomfortable in his jeans.

“She quite pretty, right?” The Malay man grinned when he caught Ryan staring at his girlfriend.

“Yeah. You are such a lucky guy.” Ryan tried to be nonchalant.

“Look at those lips. She is a damn good kisser.” The Malay man continued, drawing another round of air through his cigarettes. “She is even better with her blowjob. Cannot tahan. You want to cum immediately inside her mouth.”

Ryan cursed the man inwardly. This dirty talk is only fuelling all sorts of images in his mind and his cock was hurting, begging for release from his jeans.

“Yeah. Good for you then.” Ryan muttered. “Have fun. I gotta go.” He needed to reach his home quickly.

“Abang. You help me, I help you. How about $50 for a blow job? Discount for you because you nice guy.” The Malay man pulled Ryan back.

“Thanks. I not gay. I don’t need blowjobs from you.”

The Malay man laughed. “Sorry. I meant she gives you the blowjob.” The man shoved a thumb in the woman’s direction.

Ryan’s interest was piqued. “$50? You sure?”

The Malay man looked around and pointed to the staircase in a nearby block of flats. “Follow me.”

Ryan followed the Malay man with the woman walking slowly behind. Throughout, the woman did not say a word, seemingly oblivious to the whole discussion.

They walked up a flight of stairs, at the landing between the ground and second floors. Ryan fished out a $50 bill to the man and without another word, the woman knelt in front of Ryan, slowly stroking his hard cock through his jeans. It seems that this is not the first time that she is doing this.

Ryan’s cock was hurting so much that he did not really care for foreplay. He unzipped his jeans and pulled down his briefs. His hard cock sprang up, finally released from its prison. The woman took in his whole length in a practiced move, twitching her head slightly to align with the angle of his cock. Ryan sighed in pleasure. The thick lips enveloped his cock warmly. As her lips moved along the length of his cock, they left a trail of warm saliva, like footprints in the sand. She was not shy, like some of the other women who had given Ryan’s blowjobs, taking bits of his cock at a time. She simply swallowed it whole, his cock hitting the back of her throat on its first entry. Ryan held on to her head as she sucked on his cock expertly. The boyfriend was right. She was really good. His cock was begging for release, his muscles in his ass clenching tightly, trying desperately to last longer and prolong his pleasure.

“Stop for a while. I need to sit down.” Ryan pushed the woman off his hard cock. Her saliva was glistening on his cock, dripping down and darkening the cement floor. He sat down on the stairs, two steps up from the landing, catching his breath. His cock was quivering in anger. It wanted to be back in the warm mouth. Perhaps the woman understood his cock better than he did. She crawled over on her hands and knees. Holding his waist for support with one hand, she leaned forwards. With her other hand, she grabbed Ryan’s hard cock and guided into her mouth again. Ryan surrendered to the pleasure. He could not fight it any more. His $50 is going way too fast.

The Malay man grinned and walked behind the woman. He lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. He licked his fingers and pushed it into her pussy. The woman flinched momentarily but continued sucking on Ryan’s cock. Man, this is one professional cock sucker, Ryan thought to himself. He patted the woman’s head, giving his approval to her professionalism.

The man then dropped his pants and revealed his erect cock. It was long and thick. As the man was rather skinny and with a boyish face, his large cock seemed to be disproportionally large. God was unfair, Ryan thought. Good looks and large cock. Everyone’s wet dream.

The man spit on his cock, lubricating it quickly before pushing it into the woman’s pussy. This time, the woman could not remain passive. She paused, moaning softly as the man’s large cock entered her. Ryan could feel her arms hugging him even more tightly for support as she arched upwards to allow the man to enter her even more deeply. But she only took a moment for her own enjoyment. She returned quickly to her task, sucking Ryan’s cock even more deeply. She seemed to be enjoying herself even more now. Her breath was interspersed with grunts of pleasure.

Above the soft groans of pleasure emanating from the three of them, Ryan heard several loud voices. It was coming from a group of people walking along the void deck below them. Ryan heaved a sigh of relief when the group walked away. There was a small chance that this was their block of flats and they have decided to use the stairs. Be healthy, take the stairs. That was one of the government’s latest campaign.

The danger passed and he relaxed. Without focusing on holding back, the floodgates opened and he released everything that he had been holding back into the woman’s mouth. He jerked forward uncontrollably, holding onto the woman’s head to prolong his pleasure. The man was ejaculating too. He gave several hard thrusts, squeezing the woman between the two of them. Ryan laid back on the hard stairs, exhausted but plainly satisfied. The woman was must have swallowed his cum because she was now licking his cock clean. Gosh, she was really professional. The man sat next to the woman, smiling at Ryan.

“Wah, not bad. You last quite long leh.” He pulled the woman upwards, giving her a kiss on her cum-drenched lips. Looking at Ryan again, he commented “And your cock also quite nice.” Without another word, he leaned downwards, licking Ryan’s cock, taking over from the woman.

Ryan’s cock sprang alive, harder than ever before. He knew he was not gay but the man was even a better than the woman. A moan escaped from him.

Huat was stroking his hard cock furiously with his right hand, his legs spread out, his body leaning back against the sofa. His left hand was on his handphone, adjusting the speed and volume of the porn that was cast on the living room 50-inch television. It was so much clearer than watching it on his phone or laptop. It was getting to the most exciting part now. The male actor was pushing his sister onto the bed, fucking her from behind.

Japanese porn was the best, Huat thought to himself. The storyline was always interesting and the bodies of the actors were more realistic. Western porn always show men with such large cocks that he always felt inferior looking at them. And he had never seen any woman with breasts or ass that are that huge in real life. Some of them were so large that it was quite intimidating and a turn-off.

He watched intently, as the male actor pushed his cock into the actress. It was a close-up shot now, showing the man’s cock parting the woman’s cunt, and slowly pushing it in. The woman was moaning loudly, her body pinned down hard by the man onto the bed. Fuck me harder, don’t stop. The woman was screaming in Japanese. Huat turned the volume up and pushed his AirPods deeper into his ears.

He was so focused on watching the video that he did not realise that there was someone opening the door. The sound from the video was so loud that he did not hear the door open nor when his sister called him. It was only when his sister stood in front of him, blocking his view of the television  screen that he realised that she had returned home much earlier than he had expected.

“Fuck!” Huat shouted, quickly pulling his shorts next to him to cover his hard cock, while fumbling to remove his AirPods and switching off the television.

“Kor. You are so disgusting.” His sister turned away in disgust.

“What is so disgusting? Listen to your Kor. This is natural.” Huat tried to act nonchalant. “Why are you back so early. I thought you had school today? Skip school is it?” Huat tried to shift the conversation to put the blame on his sister.

“Lesson cancelled. Lecturer got COVID.” His sister walked off into her room.

Huat quickly pulled on his shorts during her absence. His cock was still hard and making a tent in his shorts. Maybe he ought to relieve himself in the toilet now that his sister is back, he thought to himself. He got up from the sofa and at the same time, his sister walked out of her room, wrapped only in her towel. Fuck! Huat cursed to himself. First she disrupted him from wanking off in the living room. Now she is going to stop him from wanking off in the toilet by going to take a bath.

“Ouch!” His sister seems to have hit her toes on something. She bent downwards to look at her legs and Huat could see her long, naked legs, reaching to the bottom part of her ass. Huat realised for the first time that his sister had really nice long legs.

As she stood up, her towel loosened and fell to the floor. Huat has not seen his sister in the nude ever since they stopped bathing together when they were in primary school. She had small, round breasts and her ass were similarly small and round. Just the correct size to squeeze in his hands, Huat thought to himself, his cock harder than ever.

His lust overcoming him, he pulled his sister into her room, pushing her naked body down onto the bed, his mind replaying the video that he had watched moments ago. He pulled off his shorts and laid on top of his sister, his hard cock pressing against her stomach, hugging her tightly, his head deep into her nape.

“Kor! Stop this. This is wrong!” His sister shouted into his ear.

“What is wrong? Listen to your Kor. I am only hugging my sister. Nothing wrong.” Huat insisted.

His sister seemed confused and kept quiet. Huat pushed his advantage and rubbed his hard cock against her body, humping her.

“Stop it, Kor. This is incest. Please don’t do this.” His sister seemed to be full of fear now.

“Listen to your Kor. This is not incest. It is only incest if I penetrate you. I am just rubbing myself against you.” Huat cajoled his sister. “Don’t worry. I won’t go in. Just outside. Just listen to your Kor and we can enjoy ourselves.”

Huat positioned himself lower against his sister’s body, his cock resting just above her slit. He rubbed his hard cock between her slits, slowly and patiently, making sure that he did not go in. He was soon rewarded with his sister’s soft moan, his cock feeling her love juice flowing out, lubricating his cock’s movement against her labia.

“See, listen to your Kor and everything will be okay. You are feeling good, right?” Huat whispered.

“Is this okay?” His sister whispered, the pleasure obvious from her voice. “Am I being raped?”

“Don’t be silly. I am your Kor. Listen to me. It cannot be rape if you are enjoying yourself. Are you enjoying yourself?” Huat countered.

His sister did not reply. Instead, she moaned softly in response.

Huat was enjoying the feel of his sister’s smooth skin and young body. But he also know that he was dangerously close to losing control. Several times, his cock moved too low and its head rubbed against his sister’s entrance.

He turned his sister face down on the bed, her ass now exposed to him. He leaned on top of her, his cock positioned between the crevices of her ass. This is safer, he thought to himself. As he rubbed his cock between her ass, without the lubrication from her love juice, he realised that there was too much friction. He looked up at the dressing table and saw a blue bottle of NIVEA cream. He got up and poured a large quantity on his cock and for insurance, he squeezed out another generous line between his sister’s ass.

His cock slid easily along his sister’s ass and he pressed himself harder onto her. His pace increased as he humped her, intending to pleasure himself to ejaculation. But again, his cock lowered itself until it prodded her ass. It must have been a natural instinct. He paused to push his finger into her asshole. It went in easily, lubricated by the generous amount of moisturising cream.

“Kor. What are you doing?” His sister gasped in surprise. “I thought you said no penetration.”

“This is not your vagina. It is your asshole.” Huat tried to convince his sister. “Listen to your Kor. Asshole is not the same as vagina. It is okay to penetrate asshole. It is not counted as sex.”

“No. It is still sex. It is anal sex.” His sister replied.

“Don’t be stupid. Listen to me. Shit comes out of your asshole everyday. Is your shit having sex with you everyday?” Huat was being illogical but that was the best he could think of.

Without saying another word, he replaced his finger with his hard cock. It was very tight and being thicker than his finger, he only managed to get half his length in.

“Ouch! Take it out, Kor. It hurts.” His sister pleaded.

“Listen to your Kor! Relax. Think about shitting. You will feel very good soon.” Huat commanded. His cock was wrapped up so tight in his sister’s ass that he was not able to think straight. It was painful and yet pleasurable. Don’t let me cum now without enjoying it properly, he prayed.

He pushed harder and slowly, he felt his cock inching inwards and upwards. He leaned on top of his sister, pressing hard against her. He hugged her tightly from behind, squeezing her breasts and nipples. That seemed to help his sister to relax and she moaned softly in response. Slowly, Huat pushed his whole cock into her asshole. He fucked her slowly, pulling his cock almost out of her asshole before plunging it slowly in again.

His sister was enjoying herself thoroughly now. She arched her body backwards, giving him greater access to her breasts. She moaned louder and more seductively with each thrust. Huat was also increasing his pace now. He pulled out faster and thrust in deeper. He pulled out so fast that his cock slipped out of her ass.

“No. Don’t stop. Put your cock back in Kor. Fuck me harder.” His sister whimpered weakly.

That was music to Huat’s ears. His sister was acting like the actress in the video. He was acting the scenario in the video. Huat imagined that he was the male actor in the video. He plunged his cock mercilessly into his sister’s asshole, banging her ass hard with his body until her ass was red.

Huat could see that his sister was also enjoying herself. She was fingering herself with one hand while supporting herself with the other. He decided to help her. He pushed her hand away from her vagina and with his fingers pushing hard against her mound, he fingered her furiously, knowing exactly where to touch to make her cum. His sister gasped at her brother’s expert fingering, twitching uncontrollably as she orgasmed, squirting her love juice in a thin stream.

Fuck, Huat thought to himself. His sister was a squirter, another of his favourite category of porn videos. He could hold himself no longer and with a final thrust, emptied his seed into her asshole. He fell on top of her on the bed, spent and drenched with perspiration. He caressed his sister’s smooth body, enjoying the warmth after the sex.

His sister turned her head upwards and looked at Huat. “Kor. Does this mean we can do this again?”

Faith’s left leg slipped and went much further forward than she intended to. She yelled in pain as she felt her muscles stretched and she stumbled over as she lost her balance.

Mr Koh cursed under his breath as he watched his student collapsed on the track. That will be another incident report to write. Why did the principal of the school asked him to take on the Athletics CCA. He was not interested in athletics nor had any knowledge of it. He was just smoking his way through by googling and asking the team to do training based on what he found on the internet. He was quite sure that none of them is useful and that none of the students are going to win medals for the school. It was just a bloody waste of time with no additional salary. At most, he can write something during performance appraisal that he contributed to school activities. He would rather read a book than coach the athletics team. He was after all a Literature teacher.

“Faith! Are you okay?” Mr Koh asked as he walked over to the student. The other students were already gather around her, helping her up to her feet.

“I think I sprained myself. My left leg is hurting.” Faith replied, her eyes red with tears.

For a moment, Mr Koh’s heart missed a beat. Faith was actually quite pretty with large eyes and oval-shaped face. She looks something like an anime character. With her eyes glistening in tears, Mr Koh felt a sudden urge to take her into his arms and protect her.

“Right. I got some ice packs in the PE room. That will help.” Mr Koh then addressed the rest of the students. “It is almost 5 pm. Let’s call it a day for today’s session. Remember to train hard. The school is expecting you to do well in the coming competition.” Mr Koh grimaced at the insincerity of the words emanating from his mouth.

As the students left the field, Mr Koh put Faith’s hands over his shoulders while he helped her to the staff room at the end of the field. He could feel her warm breath on his face. Her breasts pressed slightly against his chest as she clung closer to him for support. He looked at her sweat-drenched t-shirt, her pale blue sports bra beneath was just barely visible. He could make out the cleavage. As both of them were wearing running shorts, their bare legs were touching and rubbing each other as they made their way across the field. Mr Koh was fervently hoping that he does not get an erection as it would be too obvious in his running shorts.

“Right. Take a seat on the bench.” Mr Koh instructed Faith as they reached the PE room. He took the ice packs out from the small freezer and sat down on the floor in front of Faith. He started rubbing the ice pack on her legs, hoping that that is the correct way to treat a sports injury.

As he moved the ice packs higher up her thighs, Mr Koh admired her smooth complexion. The ice pack slid easily across her skin, leaving a trail of glistening liquid. Faith’s legs were open and her matching pale blue panties were visible from within her FBT shorts. His cock was hard now and he tried to adjust his shorts without attracting too much attention to himself.

“Right. You know, Faith. This would not have happened if you have done the warm-up exercises. I always remind all of you to do proper warm-up. Now you know what happens when you don’t listen to me and how important stretching is to an athlete.” Mr Koh rambled on, relying on his usual training instructions to focus on something other than how aroused he was from giving Faith a sports massage. “There are very useful stretching techniques that can not only prevent you from getting injured but help you perform better. When you stretch, you cover more distance with each stride and that can help you win competitions.”

“Cher, how about you teach me some stretching exercises now?” Faith asked.

Mr Koh was caught in a bind. He did not really know any stretching exercises. He was just talking nonsense and smoking his way through.

“Er, well. For example, we can start with you opening up your legs as wide as you can.” Mr Koh suggested.

Faith responded by doing exactly that. Mr Koh’s cock became even harder as more of Faith’s panties were revealed through her shorts.

“Maybe you sit down on the floor. Might be better.” Mr Koh suggested.

Faith got on the floor and sat down on the floor exercise mats with her legs outstretched. “Is this okay, Cher?”

“Right. I now help you with some of the stretching exercises, okay?” Mr Koh’s lust took over. He got behind Faith and pressed her body forwards, his body enjoying the warmth and close contact with the young body. He caressed her thighs, pretending to stretch them out further, but his real intent was to move further up her inner thighs, towards the final pleasure. Faith let out a sigh of pleasure. Mr Koh took that as a sign that her defences were down. He pressed himself harder against her, his hard cock rubbing her back. His hands went around her stomach, pulling her closer to him.

“Cher, is this part of the stretching exercise?” Faith asked innocently. “Yes. I am trying to warm your stomach up so that it is ready for the next exercise.” Mr Koh replied.

His hand now reached into her panties, brushing lightly against the thin, sparse pubic hair of the young girl. His other hand reached underneath her shirt and pushed her sports bra upwards, releasing her breasts. He groped them tight. What beautiful breasts. Soft and just large enough to fill his hands completely.

“Cher, this does not feel right. You are doing something that only my boyfriend does?” Faith sounded confused. “I told you to listen to me right? Or you are going to get injured again. I am just massaging you. Now keep quiet and enjoy.“ Mr Koh was a little angry, partly because Faith mentioned that her boyfriend had been enjoying this wonderful piece of meat.

Mr Koh pushed Faith down onto the exercise mats and pulled off her shorts and panties. “Wait, Cher. What are you doing?” Faith was now frightened. “”I said listen to me and keep quiet. Your shorts are in the way. You can’t do a proper stretch with them on. This is good for you or you will keep on getting hurt.” Mr Koh raised his voice and Faith was subdued into silence.

Mr Koh pulled Faith’s legs wide open and saw his prize. It was a beautiful pussy with slightly swollen pinkish lips and crowned with a small crop of pubic hair. “See, I am also taking off my shorts so that I can stretch better.” Mr Koh continued before taking off his shorts, his hard cock pointing towards the ceiling.

“Now, I am going to give you a special stretching exercise. Your vagina needs to be loosened or it will hinder your legs from spreading out. I will help you with that now.” Mr Koh positioned his hard cock at the entrance of Faith’s vagina, spitting on it to provide lubrication. He then pushed it slowly in. It was tight and provided immense pleasure.

“Cher. This is wrong. You are fucking me.” Faith cried. “I am not fucking you. I am stretching your vagina.” Mr Koh grunted, as his cock inched deeper into her. “This is a stretching exercise, not a fuck.”

“Look. I am stretching your legs, right. It is all part of the exercise.” Mr Koh grunted as he stretch Faith’s legs wider apart, hoping that it will allow his cock to enter her more easily. As he plunged his last inch into her, he groaned in satisfaction. He then lifted Faith’s legs over his shoulders, pushing himself even deeper into her. “More stretching, Faith. Not fucking.”

As Mr Koh started fucking Faith, pounding into her at an increasing pace, Faith had stopped complaining but was instead moaning softly in pleasure.

“Are you feeling it, Faith? Do you feel your muscles relaxing now that it has been stretched?” Mr Koh grunted in between his pounding.

“Yes, Cher. This feels so good. Fuck me harder.” Faith whimpered.

“Not fucking you, Faith. Just doing stretching exercises. Remember that.” Mr Koh responded. “Now, let’s stretch another set of muscles.”

Mr Koh pulled Faith up from the exercise mats and pushed her against the wall. He entered her from behind, lifting one of her legs upwards. Faith moaned in pleasure as Mr Koh’s hard cock ravished her hole from a different angle. He pressed her against the wall as he fucked her, slamming his body hard against her. He quickened his pace, drawing greater pleasure as he neared his limit. With a large groan and a final deep thrust, he ejaculated into Faith, drowning her womb with his seed. He held onto her, as Faith shuddered in pleasure, as she too reached her climax. He slowly released her, letting her lie down on the exercise mats as he watched his semen slowly exiting her vagina and onto the mats.

He would need to clean the mats later, he thought to himself. Additional work, again. But at least it was worth it. Maybe being an athletics coach is not so bad after all. It might even be better than reading a book. There were after all a couple of pretty students in the team. Mae, Jasmine and even Jenn.

“Cher.” Faith broke his chain of fantasy. “Can we do some more stretching exercise again?”

Menon yawned and scratched his round belly. It was only the start of the night shift and he was already tired. He had already unbuttoned his uniform and loosen his belt to make himself more comfortable. He glanced at the security camera monitors before reaching out for his kopi-o.

“Fuck! What is that?” His hands stopped midway as he spotted two figures walking in the basement floor of the shopping mall. The mall has already closed for about an hour and all customers and employees should have left the mall. He hoped that they were not thieves. He took on the night time security job as a simple, semi-retirement job. He only wants to look at security cameras, drink his kopi-o and watch porn on his handphone. He did not want to catch thieves as it is too much work. Anyway, he was already in his fifties, overweight and had not done any running for a long time. He would not be able to catch any thieves.

He pressed a few buttons on the control panel to look for the intruders. He found them along another corridor. It was a man and a woman in their twenties. They looked more like a couple lost in a shopping mall way past its closing time than thieves. They were strolling slowly, looking at the windows of the various shops. They walked into a lingerie shop and disappeared from the camera view.

“Shit!” Menon cursed as he got up awkwardly from his comfortable seat. He took a quick gulp of his kopi-o before buttoning up his security officer uniform and tightening his belt. He did not relish the thought of chasing a pair of silly young lovers through the mall.

As he reached the lingerie shop, he stopped at the entrance. He could just make out the back of the man with his buttocks exposed and his pants dropped to the ankles. He was fucking the girl who was lying on her back on the cashier counter, her legs held up and wrapped around the man’s neck. There was the familiar pink pink sound as the man thrusted into the girl. Both of them were moaning and groaning in symphonic unison. Menon whipped out his handphone and began recording the scene. This was better than watching porn in his office.

As the man grunted and pushed himself against the girl on the counter, Menon could see that there was some string tied across his exposed back. As the lighting and angle blocked his vision, Menon shifted his position. That man was wearing a bikini green top while fucking the girl. What a pervert, Menon thought. But that was not all, he was also holding onto some red panties and rubbing them across his face with one hand while he was fucking the girl.

Now that he could see more clearly, he realised that the girl was also naked except that her hands were tied together by some colourful bras. She too, was wearing a green bikini top. Menon moved a little closer to get a better view but as he was focused on the scene on his camera, he failed to notice some empty boxes near the entrance and stumbled onto them. The noise surprised the couple and both of them stopped their lovemaking and stared right at Menon.

Menon immediately straightened himself and spoke commandingly, pointing to his phone. “What are you two doing here? Are you damaging the store’s goods? I got the evidence here and I will report you to the police.”

The man pulled up his pants with one hand and the other reached out for his shirt with the other. Without even removing the bikini top that he was wearing, he ran out of the store, pushing Menon aside. Menon lost his balance and fell on the ground. The man turned around and gave a smirk before running down the corridor. Menon got up as quickly as he could. The girl had already pulled on her skirt and her blouse was still unbuttoned, revealing her exposed breast. It was too late to make a run.

“Please, sir. Let me go. Don’t call the police.” The girl pleaded, her eyes red.

“Well, you broke several laws. Trespassing, damaging property and a lot of others. I will need to report you and your boyfriend. You need to give me his details since he is such a coward and ran away.” Menon replied, his eye never leaving the exposed breasts and the hard, dark, erect nipples standing clearly above the milky, white round globes of young female meat.

“He is not my boyfriend. I don’t even know his name. He gave me $300 to fuck him in the handicapped toilet just now. By the time we are done, the mall has closed. He gave me another $200 to fuck him in the store wearing the clothes. I did not think there is anything wrong. We did not steal anything.” The girl pleaded, her tears gathering in her eyes. “I will pay for the clothes. Please. Don’t report to the police. I will do anything.”

Menon knew that there is no one else in the mall and no security cameras in the store. He could do anything here and get away with it.

“Well, I can keep it quiet but it is very risky for me. I could lose my job.” Menon smiled deviously. “Why should I take the risk? What can you do for me?”

“How about I give you the $500? Please, just let me go.” The girl looked intently at Menon, hope sparkling in her eyes.

“I don’t need the money. What else can you do for me?” Menon pushed further.

“What do you want me to do? I will do anything. Just don’t report to the police or my parents will kill me.” The girl was desperate.

“Being a security guard is very lonely and boring. You seem to make the other guy very happy. How about you make me happy and I might just forget about this whole thing.” Menon suggested, an evil glint in his eye.

The girl knew what he wanted and without another word, knelt down in front of Menon. “Promise me that you won’t report to the police, please?” She looked at Menon for confirmation.

“Make me happy and I will forget everything.” Menon promised.

The girl loosened Menon’s belt and unzipped his trousers. The unwashed cock soaked in perspiration smelled horrible. She even spotted a yellow, urine stain on the large white briefs. She looked up hesitatingly at Menon, but saw only an evil grin anticipating pleasure. She steeled herself and pulled down Menon’s brief. A large, thick flaccid cock among a dense of wiry pubic hair appeared before her. The smell was even more horrid. She lifted the cock with two of her fingers warily, as if she was dealing with some kind of fearsome looking insect. It was sticky and disgusting. She stroked it with her fingers, not daring to hold the thing in her palm, hoping that Menon will cum quickly.

“I can’t feel anything. Put more effort, girl.” Menon grunted.

The girl grabbed Menon’s cock in her hands and stroke it more furiously. She grabbed his balls with her other hand but was disgusted by the touch of the thick sticky mess of hair. But despite her efforts, Menon’s cock remain flaccid. Another old man who cannot get it up, she thought to herself.

“Suck it. I need a good blowjob.” Menon commanded. The girl knew that this was coming but thought she could avoid it if she managed a successful handjob. She sighed inwardly and licked the tip of Menon’s cock. The smell hit her like a wall. She held her breath and continued the blowjob. The cock tasted horrible. It tasted bitter and felt rough. It was thick and long too which made it difficult for her to do it without gagging. Worst of all, the pubic hair was getting into her teeth and brushing against her face, making it difficult for her to breath.

Menon was enjoying himself as the girl sucked on his cock. She was much younger than the prostitutes he visited in Desker Road and free to boot. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them as the girl continued sucking on his cock. He could feel his cock getting hard. Shit. He cursed himself. If he had known he is getting lucky tonight, he would have taken the sex pill that he bought from the street vendors in Desker. Those were powerful stuff, giving him a hard cock almost immediately. Now he can only hope his little brother don’t fail him. He sighed.

The girl was relieved when she saw that Menon’s cock was getting harder. This will end soon, she consoled herself. Menon's large paunch was hitting against her head and causing her a headache. She squeezed his cock harder and stroked it faster, willing it to cum quickly and for the ordeal to end. She could not take the whole cock in her mouth now as it was too big and thick. Already, her jaws were hurting from the strain of opening her mouth too wide. She could only lick the tip of Menon’s cock and hope that that is enough to bring him across his pleasure point.

But Menon had other plans. “Get up and lie down on the cashier counter. I want to do what the other guy did.”

The girl looked at Menon disbelievingly. She knew that she had no choice. She removed her skirt, got up on the cashier counter and spread her legs. “Go slow, please. Your cock is very big. I am not sure if it can go in.”

Menon ignored her and positioned his cock at her pussy entrance. It was shaved and smooth like butter. He ran his fingers along her slit, and was happy to find that it was still wet from the earlier session. He rubbed his cock along her slit and the head went in easily. It was tight or maybe like what the girl said, his cock was simply too big. He could not get it in easily like when he was fucking the prostitutes in Desker. He inched it in slowly, grunting and perspiring. It was hard work. But it was rewarding as with every inch that he managed to get his cock in, the pleasure intensified exponentially. The girl was groaning in pain, repeatedly crying for him to stop. He could not care less and was only focused on his own pleasure. Finally, he got his whole cock in as his body touched the girl’s body. He paused for a moment to enjoy the warm, tight grasp of the girl’s pussy on his cock while he wiped the beads of perspiration off his forehead. His body was already drenched in perspiration, his chest hair a tangled mess. This was harder than running 2.4km.

The girl seemed to have recovered somewhat, her breathing was still ragged but she had stopped screaming. Menon started to move slowly, drawing his cock out just an inch or so before slowly pushing it in. The girl responded with soft moans of pleasure and his cock responded to the seductive moans by growing harder, thicker and longer. Menon took his time, slowly increasing his pace, and drawing longer and longer strokes. He was not constrained by time here unlike his fucks in Desker. They were always chasing him to finish faster because the next customer is waiting. Here, he has the whole night.

As he continued with his thrusts, the girl seemed to enjoy herself even more. She was moaning louder and louder in pleasure. Several times, she pleaded for him to stop but he ignored her, continuing to thrust into her mercilessly. She seemed to have orgasmed several times, as she was shuddering, screaming and grabbing the sides of the cashier counter as she writhed and thrashed about convulsively. But Menon is not about pleasing her and making sure she enjoys herself. He is all about himself.

It took him a while but finally he could feel his balls tightening and his pleasure reaching new heights. He increased his pace, pulling his cock almost to the point of exit before plunging deep in again swiftly. Several hard thrusts later, he released himself, jerking uncontrollably as his balls emptied into the girl. He held on, enjoying the last bit of pleasure in his cock as it grows flaccid again in the girl’s tight pussy. Reluctantly, he withdrew himself as he sat down on the floor in exhaustion.

He did not know when he fell asleep. But when he woke up, the girl was already dressed and smiling at him devilishly. He was still sitting on the floor and was naked except for a green bikini top tied across his hairy chest.

“Guess what, Mr Menon. The tables have turned. From now on, you better be a good boy and listen to me.” The girl bend downwards and stroked his head. “You should have a password on your phone. I have deleted the video so you don’t have anything on me now. In return, I have taken some very nice photos of you wearing nothing except a green bikini top. I have also downloaded all the information on your phone so I know everything about you, Mr Menon. If you don’t listen to me, I will send your photos to everyone that you know. I wonder what your employer will say when they see a photo of you wearing nothing except their green bikini top from their store. You will be branded as a pervert, Mr Menon.”

“What do you want from me?” Menon was in fear now.

“Hi Jaz!”

Jaz looked up as she opened the door to her HBD flat. Lincoln was slumped in the sofa, a Tiger in his hand, as he greeted her lazily. Her brother laid flat on the other end of the sofa, with his hands and legs spread out, dangling from the sofa. His shirt was rolled up halfway, exposing his abs and his trail of pubic hair. Several empty cans of Tiger were on the table and floor.

“Booked out from camp yesterday?” Jaz asked. When she went for her morning jog at 7 am, she had not seen her brother or Lincoln. They must have gone somewhere after booking out before coming back to her flat while she was out.

Lincoln looked at Jaz and his cock stirred. She was dressed in a red FBT ladies tank top, her sweat glistening from her toned, bronze body. There were dark patches, outlining her sports bra. As Jaz turned around, he could see her long, slender legs extending from her black FBT shorts. Her ass was wrapped tightly against the black FBT shorts, her two perfect globes swaying gently as she moved towards him, putting down her packet of breakfast of Chee Cheong Fun on the table next to Lincoln.

“Yeah. We went out with Hazel and stayed at her place till this morning.” Lincoln replied.

Lincoln was her brother’s good friend at the polytechnic. They were posted to the same unit for their NS and often went out together during their book-outs. Hazel was their friend at the polytechnic too but she is also her brother’s current girlfriend. Jaz did not particularly like Hazel as she thought she was a little bit of a bimbo. Hazel was often on TikTok wearing tight, revealing clothes and spouting nonsense in a fake accent.

“Is he drunk? Or just sleeping?” Jaz nodded towards her brother.

“Both. He drank quite a bit but he did not sleep much last night, so he might be also tired.” Lincoln replied.

Jaz sat down next to Lincoln and took up a can of the cold beer. Maybe Chee Chiong Fun for breakfast was a wrong choice. A can of cold beer after her morning job seemed more palatable. “So what was he so busy with that he did not sleep last night?” Jaz asked, taking a sip of the cold beer.

“Your brother was fucking Hazel throughout the night, releasing all his accumulated sperm for the week.” Lincoln smiled naughtily. “She was moaning so loudly that her voice became hoarse and couldn’t speak properly this morning.”

“How you know? You watched them fucking?” Jaz asked, putting the cold beer can on her cheeks. She could feel her body getting warm.

“Yeah. They were doing it throughout the night in the bedroom with the door open. It was a free show.” Lincoln laughed.

“You never join them.” Jaz felt her love juices flowing as she imagined her brother and Hazel fucking through the night. She put the cold beer can between her thighs to relieve the desire emanating from her lower body, her FBT shorts drenched in the cold condensation. She seemed to be perspiring again, as she felt her sweat dripping off her forehead.

Lincoln inched closer towards Jaz. “Of course I want to, but Hazel is your brother’s girlfriend. Can watch but cannot touch.” He put his hand around Jaz and pulled her closer, kissing her on the cheeks. “But I can touch you and fuck you, right?”

“What the fuck!” Jaz pushed Lincoln away.

“What’s wrong, Jaz? It is not the first time we kissed.” Lincoln edged closer.

“That was only because I lost a bet.” Jaz had betted with Lincoln several months ago that her brother and Hazel will break up once he got enlisted in NS. Jaz did not think that Hazel is someone who would be serious in any relationship. But she was surprised when after 3 months, they were still together.

Lincoln had asked for a kiss for winning the bet. Jaz had tried to wriggle her way out of the bet but Lincoln had been insistent. Two weeks ago, when Lincoln was at their place and her brother was taking a bath, she allowed him to kiss her. It was a long kiss, with Lincoln tongue wrestling her for almost 10 minutes. Jaz thought it was a little too much of a sacrifice for a bet but she did enjoy it somewhat as Lincoln was a good kisser. She almost wanted to fuck him then as she was so aroused at the end of the kiss. But she did not tell him or anyone about it.

Jaz shook herself free of the memory of Lincoln’s kiss and her lust. She drained her beer in one gulp and stood up. She walked to the kitchen and took down the plates from the top of the kitchen sink. Lincoln followed her and hugged her from behind. He kissed the back of her neck, stroking her hair gently. He drew a line seductively with his finger, from the top of her ear down to her upper back, just above her tank top. He pressed himself against her back and rubbed his body against her.

She wanted to push him away but did not. Maybe it was the beer. Maybe she was aroused from the story on how her brother had been having sex with Hazel the whole night. Or maybe she had not gotten over how Lincoln had kissed her. Her knees grew weak and she held on to the kitchen sink for support, sighing softly.

Lincoln sensed the change and held on to her even more tightly, his arm around her waist as he bent her forwards. He turned her head upwards, giving her the kiss that she had been waiting for, his tongue doing its magic, exploring and lighting up every nook and cranny in her mouth. Jaz gave up resisting and opened her mouth wider to receive him.

Lincoln unzipped his jeans and took out his hard cock. He pressed it hard against her black FBT shorts, sliding between the two perfect globes of her ass. Jaz could feel the hard, warm cock pressing against her ass. She turned around and was surprised at the size of Lincoln’s cock. It was much larger than her ex.

“I am going to fuck you and empty one week’s worth of semen into you.” Lincoln whispered.

“No. You are too big.” Jaz cried, her heart pounding so hard that she was feeling faint.

Lincoln slid his hands between Jaz’s thighs. Moving upwards, he parted the inner lining of her FBT shorts and reached her smooth slit easily. Jaz was not wearing any panties and had shaved her pussy. What a whore, Lincoln smiled to himself.

Jaz was already wet, her juices overflowing from her vagina. As Lincoln’s fingers rubbed against her smooth, lubricated lower lips, they easily entered her. Jaz’s gasped as the fingers filled her waiting hole. As Lincoln started to finger fuck her, Jaz moaned louder, her body rocked forward uncontrollably in simulated love-making.

“I want to fuck you, please.” Lincoln whispered urgently. “My cock is not big. Your brother’s is much bigger and he could fuck Hazel all night long.”

“No, Lincoln.” Jaz gasped unconvincingly. “You have to stop now.” But her body was giving a different set of signals. Pleasure coursed through her lower body as Lincoln’s fingers thrust deeper into her. Her legs were hardly able to keep her standing.

Lincoln was pushing himself harder and faster against the smooth fabric of Jaz’s FBT shorts. He had wanted to stimulate Jaz until she allowed him to fuck her. But he could not hold back his orgasm that was threatening to overflow any moment. With one final thrust, he hugged her tightly, pushing her against the sink, her upper body bent forwards onto the kitchen top. He ejaculated streams of white semen all across Jaz’s black FBT shorts, marking Jaz as his prey. Some of it went further, tainting the red tank top and her hair with white globules of his semen.

Lincoln bent forwards to kiss Jaz. His cock still hard, he continued rubbing it against her black FBT shorts, now coated with his thick layer of semen. Still hugging her from behind, he pulled off Jaz’s tank top. He licked her body, tasting the salt off her bronze, toned body. He pushed up her sports bra, releasing the twin mounds of flesh as he squeezed them. As he continued to kiss her, his fingers alternated between stimulating her nipples and her cunt. Jaz was moaning louder, her body shaking and convulsing in pleasure.

“Let me fuck you.” Lincoln pleaded.

“No, Lincoln. I can’t take such a big cock.” Jaz moaned.

“But it is not so big. Come on, you are going to enjoy it.” Lincoln tried to convince Jaz. “Hazel was enjoying your brother’s large dick the whole of last night. Don’t you want some of that too?”

But Jaz was not even listening to Lincoln. She was moving close towards her release. She moaned loudly, her body arching upwards as she pushed her ass against Lincoln’s cock. Grasping the kitchen sink for support, she squirted all over the kitchen floor and Lincoln’s arm as her orgasm rocked through her body with pleasure.

Jaz slumped down from the kitchen sink, tired and satisfied.

Lincoln licked the sweet juice off his fingers. He had not given up yet. He stood nearer to Jaz, his erect cock in front of her face. “Look, I can give you even more pleasure by fucking you. It is not so big, much smaller than your brother’s. I want to fuck you so badly.” 

“No. It is too scary. You are going to rip me in half.” Jaz argued but her eyes could not look away from the magnificent cock, with the thick veins coursing along the shaft and the large bulbous head peeking out proudly through the opening from the layer of cock skin. “I can give you a hand job instead.”

Jaz grabbed the thick, long cock. She stroked it slowly as it was already well lubricated from Lincoln’s semen. It was really too big as her hand could not even cover it completely.

Lincoln sighed in pleasure as Jaz’s soft warm hands engulfed his manhood. It felt so different from rubbing against the FBT shorts.

He closed his eyes and he moaned in pleasure. “Suck it, Jaz.”

Jaz licked the tip of the cock tentatively, sending a tingle of pleasure across Lincoln’s body as the warm tongue made contact. He held onto Jaz’s head instinctively, forcing her to take his cock deeper.

Jaz resisted, pushing Lincoln’s body away. But it was half-hearted effort on her part. She was too mesmerised by his cock to stop sucking it. She found herself wanting more of the cock, sucking deeper and more frequently. Finally, she took the whole cock in, the tip reaching the back of her mouth. Lincoln pumped himself faster into Jaz’s mouth and without warning, shot his second load of semen. Jaz gagged, trying to push herself away from Lincoln but he held onto her head tight. She had no choice but to swallow his semen, as his cock pulsated long, hot streams down her throat. As his pleasure left him, Lincoln released Jaz’s head. Her mouth was full of his semen, parts of it leaking out from the corner of her mouth. Lincoln smiled. Damn. That was so erotic like some Japanese porn.

Jaz laid on the floor, exhausted. She was still wearing her semen-stained black FBT shorts but her upper body was naked, except for the sports bra hanging round her neck. Lincoln admired her body and her small round breasts. His cock became hard again. He removed his remaining clothes and laid on top of Jaz, his hard cock rubbing against the front of her FBT shorts, knocking hard on its final destination, pleading to be let through the gates of pleasure.

“I want to fuck you, Jaz.” Lincoln pleaded again, as his hands squeezed her breasts.

Jaz was too tired to fight back. “Okay. But please do it slowly. You are too big.”

Lincoln pulled down her black FBT shorts and guided his hard cock into her waiting hole. It went in easily as her hole was already well lubricated with her love juice. Jaz moaned and her fingers dug into Lincoln’s back as pain and pleasure coursed through her. Lincoln eased himself slowly into her, kissing Jaz continuously as his cock reached deeper into her. His whole shaft completely engulfed within Jaz, he took a moment to enjoy the warmth around his cock before fucking her.

Jaz was moaning louder and louder with each thrust. Lincoln was glad that he already ejaculated twice. Jaz’s hole was so pleasurable, her smooth shaved pussy so erotic that he doubted he could have lasted long. Even then, he felt his orgasm approaching and with several deep thrusts, he ejaculated for the third time, his whole week’s worth of semen finally spent. He collapsed onto Jaz, as he hugged and kissed her.

Jaz was zombified. Everything around her was a blur. Lincoln’s cock had given her so much pleasure that now that it was over, everything seemed to become meaningless. It was like after the high of a drug had passed and everything lost colour.

“Thanks Jaz. I have always wanted to fuck you. Let’s do this again.” Lincoln stroked her hair as he got up and dressed himself.

Jaz did not know how long she stayed in the stupefied state but when she regained some strength, she realised her black FBT was missing. Lincoln must have taken it as a souvenir.

She walked out to the living room where her brother was still sleeping on the sofa. She had only her sports bra on. Her lower body was naked and Lincoln’s semen left a stain from her cunt all the way down her thighs.

Mr Koh was at his usual coffee shop near his flat, smoking his Malboro and drinking his Tiger beer. This was the best hour of his day where he can be away from his work and his wife. Nothing to bother him, just sipping cold beer, taking a long drag on his cigarette and maybe teasing the China beer lady who is always shaking her ass in front of him. The beer lady is in her thirties, maybe older. He would prefer someone younger but she is the only one who is willing to shake her ass for him, even allowing him to slap it if he buys enough beer.

“Uncle, can you lend me a dollar?”

Mr Koh looked up and saw a young Malay girl wearing a pink t-shirt with a picture of a cat and the words “Nice Pussy” above it. Completing her outfit was a colourful batik-like baggy pants.

Mr Koh has seen her frequently and must be living around the area. He had seen her with different men, chatting and laughing away. Most of the men were around her age, but she was also with others who were much older.

“I thought I had enough money to buy beer but I am short of a dollar. I don’t want to make another trip down again.” The girl pouted. So cute. Mr Koh thought to himself.

“Here. Take it.” Mr Koh was feeling generous. “Don’t worry about it. It is only a dollar.”

“Thanks, Uncle!” The girl leaned over and hugged him. Mr Koh could feel the warm, soft breasts pressed against his chest. His cock throbbed to attention, making a painful dent in his shorts. “You are the best!”

No, you are the best, thought Mr Koh. It has been a long time since he got hugged by such a pretty young girl.

Mr Koh watched the girl buy her beer. She tore open the can and drank greedily from it, a small trickle escaping her mouth. She wiped it with her sleeves. At that moment, she saw Mr Koh looking at her and she gave him the sweetest of smile. Turning away, Mr Koh watched the young ass sway away.

After a while, with his beer finished, Mr Koh decided to return home.

“Another bottle of Tiger?” The China beer lady smile at Mr Koh, cajoling him to stay a while longer.

“No, thanks. I have enough for the day.” Mr Koh smiled, his hand outreached trying to steal a smack on her ass.

“No money, no honey. You Singaporeans like to say.” The China beer lady pushed his hands away, smiling. She spotted another customer at the next table and walked quickly away.

As Mr Koh made his way back to his HDB flat, he saw a grayish white cat climbing up a flight of stairs to a block of flats next to his own. Curious, he followed it up the landing and saw the Malay girl sitting atop the flight of stairs, feeding the cat from a can of cat food.

“Oh, hello again, Uncle!” The girl smiled naughtily, pouting her thick, pink lips. Blood gushed into Mr Koh’s cock as it throbbed heavily against his shorts.

The girl bent down to stroke the cat on its head, revealing her cleavage. Mr Koh could not take his eyes away from the brown valley of young, smooth flesh. His cock was harder than before and strained against his shorts. “You want to sit down and be more comfortable?” The girl giggled, pointing at Mr Koh’s obvious tent in his shorts.

Mr Koh sat down hurriedly, hoping that it would make his erection less obvious. He tried to act nonchalant, asking casually “So, it this your cat?”

“Yeah.” The girl smiled, still stroking the cat lovingly. “You want to stroke my pussy?”

Mr Koh extended his hand to stroke the cat.

“Not this pussy, Uncle.” The girl laughed, holding his hand. When their skins touched, he felt an electric shock passed through his body. His heart beat faster and his cock throbbed painfully. Pressing his hand against the picture of the cat on her t-shirt, the girl smiled seductively “Stroke this pussy.” He could feel the soft mounds of flesh beneath the thin t-shirt. The girl guided his hand across her breasts and he felt the tiny protruding nipples against his fingers. The girl was not wearing any bra. What a slut, he thought to himself.

Mr Koh watched the girl as she closed her eyes, guiding his hands all over her breasts. She moaned softly as the pleasure mounted. Mr Koh leaned closer, and slipped his hands under her t-shirt. Touching her bare skin, he squeezed her breasts, forcing her nipples to protrude even further. His finger circled around her nipples, drawing out her anticipation before finally touching them, causing her to gasp in pleasure. He squeezed them gently, rolling them in his fingers. Bathed in the sensations pulsing through her body, the girl whimpered, “Stroke my pussy.”

Mr Koh reluctantly removed one of his hands from her naked breasts and pressed it on her t-shirt, outlining the shape of the cat with his fingers. Did she have a kink for t-shirts? Mr Koh was confused. Did she enjoy this better?

“Not this pussy, Uncle.” The girl eyed Mr Koh accusingly. She held his hand and pushed it between her thighs. “Stroke this pussy.”

His confusion cleared, Mr Koh cupped her cunt, his middle finger expertly tracing the slit through the thin batik pants. To his surprise, he found that the whore was not wearing any panties. His fingers could feel the folds of her cunt and her wetness was seeping through. He brought his fingers to his nose and the sweet smell of a young cunt flooded his senses. He yanked off her pants and found her exposed shaved, smooth cunt, overflowing with her wanton juice.

The girl grabbed his hands and held it close to her cunt. Mr Koh knew what the girl wanted and obliged her by pushing his fingers into her wet, thirsty hole. As he fingered her, the girl moaned in pleasure, her hips jerking upwards uncontrollably while her legs clasped tightly around Mr Koh’s arms.

Mr Koh pulled down his pants and released his hard cock from its prison. He stroked it furiously with his free hand while watching the girl writhed in pleasure from his finger fucking. He moved nearer to the girl, stroking his cock harder and faster. “Can I cum on your face?”

“Not my face, Uncle. My pussy.” The girl got up and leaned over the parapet with her bare ass and cunt facing Mr Koh. With her fingers, she pried opened her cunt invitingly. She turned her face towards Mr Koh, “Stroke this pussy.”

Mr Koh positioned himself behind her and hesitated. “I don’t have a condom.”

The girl giggled. “Don’t be a pussy. Stroke this pussy.” She wriggled her ass invitingly at Mr Koh.

Seeing this, his cock made the decision for him. He held onto her ass, and rubbed his cock along her cunt. Lubricated by her overflowing cunt juice, his cock inevitably slipped in. “Fuck!” The girl cursed, as her body tensed up with the intrusion. Her vaginal walls tightened around Mr Koh’s cock, intensifying his pleasure. “Fuck!” Mr Koh cursed. “You are so fucking tight.”

He steadied himself, willing himself not to cum just yet. He wants to savour this young slut a little longer. He pushed his cock further in, enjoying the tightness and warmth as it engulfed more of his hard cock. With his whole length immersed in her, he paused for a while, enjoying the tightness of a young cunt on his hard cock.

Slowly, he stroked her pussy with his cock, drawing moans of pleasure from the girl. He slapped her ample ass, which wobbled against his body. As he pushed harder and deeper into her, he realised that he could look out over the neighbourhood from the parapet. He saw a person walking underneath him. It was his neighbour, Mrs Lee, who often stops by to gossip with his wife. If she looks up now, she will see him fucking the girl on the second floor of the HDB floor just beside his flat. That thought only aroused him further. His cock, engorged with blood, grew even thicker and longer. Holding her hands behind her, he pushed himself faster and deeper into her.

“Stroke my pussy. Stroke me harder. Stroke me faster.” The girl whimpered, her t-shirt now riding upwards, with her breasts hanging out, swaying in sync with each of Mr Koh’s thrust. Mr Koh wanted o go even deeper. He lifted one the girl’s legs and pushed himself deeper from the side. The girl howled with pleasure. Mr Koh froze, as he watched Mrs Lee below him stopping, wondering where the scream came from. Luckily, she did not look up and continued walking towards her flat.

“Don’t stop.” The girl gasped, as she clutched the railings on the parapet more tightly. “Stroke my pussy. Stroke my pussy harder and faster.” Seeing Mrs Lee is no longer below them, Mr Koh resumed his attack on the girl, thrusting his cock into her cunt. “I will stroke your pussy.” He whispered fiercely. “Slut!” He thrust his hard cock deep into her and pausing just enough for her to enjoy the pleasure of his cock engulfed deeply in her, he withdrew almost completely before thrusting forcefully into her again. “Whore!”

“Yes! I am your slut!” The girl moaned. “I am your whore!”

Mr Koh increased his pace, pulling the girl’s ass against his body, thrusting deep and hard. With a final push, he poured his manly juice deep into the girl’s waiting hole. As his throbbing cock continued pushing out streams of his man juice, Mr Koh leaned on top of the girl, grabbing her breasts as he savoured the last pleasures emanating from his cock. His cock now satisfied, returned to its flaccid state and slipped out of her cunt. Mr Koh stepped backwards, sitting down against the wall, exhausted.

The girl sat down too, her legs opened, exposing her cunt to Mr Koh. She smiled at Mr Koh. “Stroke my pussy.”

Mr Koh inched closer to the girl and gave her a kiss, his tongue seeking hers in her mouth.

 “Not there. This pussy.” The girl pushed his head down towards her cunt. Mr Koh could see his white semen flowing out of her cunt. He moved closer and started licking her cunt, swallowing their love juice, now mixed together.

The girl moaned softly in pleasure. “Will you take care of my pussy?”

Mr Koh looked up. “Of course. Any time you need me to fuck you, just let me know. I will take good care of your pussy.”

“Not my pussy. This pussy.” The girl giggled, motioning to the cat that was by the side, now licking her paws. “Uncle. You are such a dirty old man.”