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Thanks for the great story. Looking forward to more chapters!
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Support nice story, camping too!
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Re: An Involuntary Start
Chapter 10
Z was absolutely right as she spasmed hard when the first wave hit. Z’s eyes turned upwards, leaving the whites of her eyes as she gripped N’s member hard within her. She seized N’s hands that were still on her breasts and dug her nails in, tiding the orgasm over. As Z felt her body begin to recover, she felt her orgasm being prolonged as N continued thrusting hard into her, kneading and fondling her breasts and nipples simultaneously. Z screamed out loud with no care in the world as the second wave hit her hard, totally immobilizing her as she slumped on top of N, who was still erect as ever within her. Wrapping his arms around Z and holding her close, Z appreciated the precious sane moments in N’s embrace in a day full of chaos. Z felt content, having just experienced one (or two?) of the best and longest orgasm in her life although she noted that N was still going strong but kindly slow in her. Z began to wonder how she could reward N for being such a patient lover, determined to give him a good time when she felt a prod near her rear. Before she could react, pain tore through her sphincter as another penis attempted entry, inch by inch, painfully and slowly. Trying to push herself up, Z found that the arms that were holding her in embrace now kept her captive. Her breasts rested on N’s chest, almost nipples to nipples, as N held Z’s nape, holding her parallel to him as B began moving in her. An anal virgin, Z suddenly found herself double penetrated, two warm rods within her separated by a thin layer of her own cells. Pain flooded her senses as both N and B begin to pick up pace. It was a truly intense experience and it took some time before pleasure begin to overtake the pain Z felt. Soon, all Z felt was pleasure as the penetration alternated. It felt as if at any one moment, something somewhere was thrusting her, driving her insane with screaming moans. Z lost track of time as she continued yelling and moaning, barely incoherent. As if choreographed, Z soon felt both rods begin to sputter and spew within her, warmth liquid filling her up rapidly. Weirdly, that seemed to be the trigger that pushed her over yet another orgasm that night, the one she did not expect, nor wished to have. Quickly pulling out of her after they were done, the men snapped away at the two lines of white substance trailing down from each of her holes. Z happily cooperated by now, hormones and pheromones overflowing in her system, spreading her holes wider herself with her hands to showcase the men’s achievement. In a sick and twisted way, it was Z’s very own achievement too, having unlocked for the very first the sexual act of double penetration. How many women in this world can say they have achieved the same? And as if to reward the men, Z took the initiative and cleaned them up with her mouth, not hesitating a bit or shying away at the ass-to-mouth experience. It was a sight to behold, Z kneeling on the floor serving one dick at a time while the other waited. The men needed no prompting as shutter sounds filled the room, clicking and storing each image of Z in her nakedness and slutty posture waiting on the men’s members. The men began to dress up, disappointing a naked and pouting Z who seem insatiable at this point and was secretly trying to revive their little brothers for more. Resigned, Z retreated to B’s bed when she felt B grab her hips and pulled her towards him roughly. “Where do you think you are going Z?” B demanded. “Do you honestly think we are done with you?”. Z felt her nether regions growing moist as she heard B’s statement. Excitement and fear filled her as she wondered what the rest of her night was awaiting her… |
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Amazing story, support this thread!
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finished the 8 pages while at work. nice story..!
hate to say B is my dream guy sia. |
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Re: An Involuntary Start
Chapter 11
Opening the room door without waiting for Z to get dressed, B pulled her out of the room fully nude and drenched with perspiration, as if parading her nakedness to the rest of the family. Fortunately or unfortunately, only B’s dad was out in the living room and he gave the boys a wink after eyeing Z from head to toe, whistling in appreciation. Z’s face blushed a crimson red as she was whisked out of the room fully nude. Hoping nobody was out and about at this time, she was sorely disappointed when she spotted B’s dad sitting on the living room couch, watching TV. Z saw the eyes of the man in the living narrow to a slit, evaluating every part of her as she stepped out shyly. Her hands quickly darted across her chest and between her legs, trying to protect whatever little modesty she has left. She may have turned into a willing partner in the bedroom, but they were no longer in a bedroom. For the second time in the same day, Z is currently being seen completely naked by a man she never intended to exhibit her body to, the shame deeply felt as she was made to twirl on the spot, showing off the rest of her body. B then ushered her out of the house to the sounds of B’s dad whistling, making her walk in front of the two guys to the lift as they followed behind. Z could feel their eyes staring at her buttocks, sashaying with each step taken. Z wondered what else in mind they had for her as she arrived and stopped at the lift lobby, waiting for the lift. She felt a hand cup her breast and fondle her nipples from behind, while another reached for her clitoris as the man behind her positioned her to face the CCTV camera outside the lifts, giving a free show to whichever lucky surveillance guy that might be watching. Z felt thoroughly exploited thinking of her current state. She was nude and out in the public, without a single possession, her life literally in the hands of the two men accompanying her. As much as the thrill of exposure excited her, Z was clearly fearful of what lies ahead, the uncertainty way more scary than the potential pleasure to be obtained. Fortunately, the trip to the car was one without hiccups. Being in the middle of the night, Z was thankful that she did not run into anyone directly she hurried from the void deck to B’s car in her full glory. Occasionally she was spotted by someone far away suspecting she was completely naked, but Z silently sped towards B’s car before the person could come close, preventing any awkward banter. Z crowded into the backseat with N while B started up the car. The two at the back quickly got their hands busy, roaming all over each other during the journey, giving B a good show through the rearview mirror. The journey was relatively short, leaving Z high and horny as B turned into their destination, a heavy-vehicle carpark near the bishan MRT depot. Here it seemed dead quiet, with most of the lots taken up by trailer lorries and buses. Although visible from the MRT tracks above, the trains have stopped operations hours ago… |
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Fantastic story and camping here next!
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Nice update. Thanks TS.
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Chapter 12
Turning into one of the parking lots, B ceased the engine and led the way out gentlemanly, opening Z’s door for her to step stark naked and horny into the night. Z hesitated, not quite ready to leave the comfort of the car fully nude. She may have begged for a piece of clothing in other situations, but she decided against it, knowing the futility of such an action. Z felt rough gravel beneath her feet as she took a quiet, tentative step out. She noticed the parked heavy vehicles, the overhead MRT tracks, the nearly silent road beside. All seemed quiet as B led her to the front of the car, in front of the still-warm bonnet. Z smiled as she heard the unmistakable sound of zips, thinking to herself that this was not a bad spot for romps and impressed that B actually knew of such a place. Wasting no time, Z lowered herself onto her knees, feeling the rough asphalt on her skin as she rewarded B with her mouth, somewhat thanking him for sending her out here. Z may be in her birthday suit, but at least this wasn’t a public place with human traffic like the park B had brought her to. Gagging sounds punctured the air, a disturbance to the silence of the night as Z strived to entertain B, slurping and deep-throating him hard. Z also felt N getting busy fondling her sensitive areas as she worked on B’s member, keeping her high and horny since the car ride. N snapped away on his phone camera intermittently, capturing Z’s seductive face as she choked on B’s dick while looking straight into the lenses of the camera willingly. Seemingly satisfied with her performance, Z felt herself being spread over the car bonnet face down, her nipples coming into contact with the still-warm bonnet cover. Gentle hands eased her inner thighs apart as she exposed her well-penetrated holes into the night air. Z felt B enter her front door as she moaned sensually, her senses heightened by public exposure at which they were copulating in. Z felt incredible erotic exhibiting herself in public while B ploughed repeatedly into her. Sounds of Z’s moans and distinctive claps of flesh on flesh spread as Z enjoyed B’s ramming, periodically looking back at the man filling her up with pleasure. She did not forget to look into the camera in N’s hands once in a while either, seducing it as if tempting the audience of the video to penetrate her too. To Z’s surprise, it wasn’t long before she felt their surroundings stir to life. The sounds generated from the protagonists engaging in intercourse were making began to attract attention from parked vehicles around them. Z had initially thought that they were empty, parked here for the night before she realised people were clambering out of their vehicles to investigate the suspicious sounds… |
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nice story TS! hoping for more updates.
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Chapter 13
“B!!! There are, ugh, people here! We need to... ugh, we need to, ugh, go!” Z whispered alarmingly, clearly distressed. However, Z did not feel B slowing down one bit, instead grabbing her hair and pulling her head backwards while he thrusted even deeper into her. “They’re gonna see us… oh my god, B, they are… ughhhhh” B moaned, unable to continue her sentence. She spotted at least two or three middle-aged men approaching their vehicle and attempted to struggle against the strong B. Helplessly, Z’s eyes trailed the men as they approached, they were grinning from ear to ear, easily comprehending the situation. Z instinctively tried to cover herself, only to realise that there was nothing to cover and that there was no point in it anyway. After all, what modesty is left of a woman getting fucked openly in public view? Soon, the men felt less than two arms length away from Z as they cheered B on, who felt harder and was vigorously slamming himself into Z for the umpteen time that night. Approaching his peak, Z felt B coming deep within her once again, pulling out to pats on the back as his cum dripped out of Z’s pussy. Before Z could protest, she was flipped around, exhibiting her full frontal. Z was now lying with her back towards the car bonnet, arms behind her for support, legs spread apart, with a glistering wet patch made of mixed bodily fluids in the middle. She shyly made eye contact with the drivers in present and noted how none of them were physically attractive, most of them stout and short, looking like they are in their fifties, with protruding bellies and yellow teeth. Z sincerely hoped that she won’t need to fuck them, although a voice in her head told her it was no longer her choice. Z felt N positioning himself between her spread legs to the delight of the audience as B addressed the crowd. Not one to be missing out, Z felt N entering her backdoor painfully, the opening still raw and tender from the action earlier, as if to compensate for missing out on her ass earlier in the bedroom. B drew cheers when he finished giving out instructions and before she knew it, Z began to feel many oily and grimy hands on her body, from twirling their fingers in her mouth, to other fondling her breasts and tweezing her nipples. The men weren’t gentle as some roughly slapped her inner thighs, while others tried to lick her. Z tried to evade, but there was simply no room to maneuver. Although pleasure emanated from her rear up her spine, disgust enveloped her as Z felt dirty, unkempt hands on all parts of her body. She silently cursed B and N for pimping her out like this. She felt worse than a prostitute, who at least gets paid for sexual services.Here, she is just a playtoy for unpleasant men who does not even charge money. Z felt ashamed and degraded, yesterday she was just a kinky woman who liked to try different things in the bedroom, and by mistake, cheated on her boyfriend. Now she is just like a whore, brutally used free-of-charge by strangers she did not even know. Z’s thoughts evaporated as the continued stimulus started to bring her pleasure. She spotted some of the men touching her freeing their own members and freely touching themselves while touching her. Z was suddenly impressed by her sexual prowess over men. Her body seem to captivate their very attention and Z felt empowered by it. In the whole of Z’s life, she rarely felt sexy. She had never been the class beauty, nor the seductive temptress in her growing years. If you asked people who knew her, it was unlikely that any of them would have described her as sexy. Yet here and now, naked and fucked, Z felt powerful, her sexual energy infecting every single one of her audience. Encouraged, she began to perform even while N continued to slide repeatedly into her butthole. Z began to make eye contact with each and every man touching her sequentially. She would rub her own clitoris openly in front of them, moaning sensually as she saw them going crazy over her. She would reach out and play with their members just a tiny bit to make them even hornier as they continued to beat their meat once her hands left. Z felt like a sex goddess, entertaining and teasing men at her whim... |
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great story TS! Hope you will continue
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like this story very much... it's very nice... share more soon please...
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this is a nice story ts, hope for more juicy updates.
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Chapter 14
Z wondered to herself why none of the men requested to penetrate her when some of the men began to reach their peaks, a few trying to aim their sprays at Z. She pondered about the experience of allowing a disgusting old man to fuck her as droplets of semen splattered sporadically around her, some landing on her face, while others on her chest and stomach. Z realised later that B had given them strict instructions to enjoy Z’s body on one condition, no penetration of any sort, and Z silently thanked B, reducing her risk of contracting STIs significantly. N followed closely behind most of the men as they came, depositing his own load deep within Z anus. Z felt warm cum in her anus for the second time in her life that night. It was a warm and fuzzy feeling that is not uncomfortable and Z decided there and then that every man who gets to fuck her in her asshole should also be entitled to coming inside there. After all, there’s no reason to pull out right? Unfortunately, even after N’s round, Z still felt horny. She sulked at the situation where everyone there had gotten to come except her. B and N looked rather exhausted, having used her so much already in B’s bedroom earlier. The other men looked worse for wear but Z was insatiable. She decided to reward her mortal audience, spreading her legs openly and pleasuring herself for all to see. She gave her best come-fuck-me look while tracing and touching her own breasts and clitoris, rubbing and fingering for all to enjoy. It’s was weird to be openly displaying something so intimately private, she hadn’t even masturbated herself in front of her boyfriend, or even to B in her life. Yet having an audience while she pleasured herself felt both incredibly weird and undeniably erotic, but insufficient for Z to crest her next peak. Z suspected that she may never reach another orgasm without penetration in her lifetime again after all that she had experienced. It was a scary thought but more urgently, Z needed to get off. She took the opportunity to act demure and begged shyly for B and N to fuck her with their fingers as a substitute, which the men are only too happy to oblige. With three fingers stuck harshly in each of her holes, Z was double penetrated for the second time that night and came satisfyingly with a series of loud moans, signifying the end of the intense public session she just had. A few flashes glittered the night as many took one last photo of Z, flushed with her recent orgasm, drenched in a sheen layer of perspiration. She was still lying on the bonnet of the car, which was a piece of cool metal by now. Z looked spent from the physical exertion, but her eyes was filled with satisfaction. She no longer flinched at the flashes, instead wondering if she should pose for it. Men began to retreat to their vehicles as B and N led Z back into the car. N took the wheel this time as Z snuck into the backseat with B. She very much wanted to slump in the backseat, exhausted from the day’s event. Instead, Z reached for B’s member instinctively and lapped at it. Keeping the windows down as usual, Z couldn’t care less as she buried her head in B’s lap. It took all of her concentration and effort to revive a much-spent B. Z would feel a gentle pat on her cheeks occasionally, signalling that she had an audience, raising her head in response. Z was no longer shy to make eye contact whenever this happened, be it at traffic lights with guys from other vehicles, or at a random pedestrian. In fact, she even proudly displayed her oral skills when possible, licking B’s member ludicrously while looking straight at the guys in the other car. It made Z feel immensely powerful as the audience would look at her, look at her nakedness longingly while she performed, making them green with envy wishing it was Z on their laps instead... |
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