An Involuntary Start

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Note: Seems like everyone enjoyed Ep1, so I shall embark upon Ep2. Have fun!

Chapter 1

After the episode with B, Z’s mind was a mixture of emotions. Simply put, she was at a loss of what to do. On one hand she had clearly been penetrated by another man who is not her boyfriend and enjoyed it. On the other hand it was debatable whether she had been a willing participant and how it would hold up as a defence.

Thoughts raised through her mind as she wondered how to proceed. With her boyfriend, with B and with her own newfound demon. She had wanted to break up with her boyfriend for some time. Now that she was the one who had sex with someone outside the relationship, she could not bear to bring up the topic anymore, instead hanging out and going on dates as if nothing had ever happened.

Worse, her boyfriend had sensed the growing distance between them and had been trying ever harder to rescue the relationship Z has abandoned in her heart. He began to come up with more surprises, buying more flowers, whispering more sweet nothings. Z could only force herself to smile and pretend she loved the effort. It was the hardest whenever Z’s boyfriend had initiated sex. Z could find no reason to object, yet lost all passion for the mediocre love-making after the intense session with B. She would imagine it being B with his bigger tools, stronger and more forceful methods exploiting her when her boyfriend fucks her. Often, she had to fake an orgasm just to get the session to stop, feeling even more guilty afterwards when her boyfriend tucks her in lovingly before turning in.

She would then lie awake as her boyfriend snored noisily beside her, reliving the experience at the back of B’s car. Touching herself slowly and as quietly as possible, Z imagined what else B would have done to her as she plays with her sensitive clitoris, sending tingling shocks up her spine. Discreetly, Z would reach her orgasm as she increased the intensity on her clitoris, rubbing her own breasts to aid the effort, before lamenting on the shitty situation she has now ended up with after she came.

Struggling to hold everything in, Z searched desperately for an outlet to release her pent-up feelings. She could no longer confide in her university clique, who knew the guy and her well, who would also not hesitate to judge her for being such a slut, just like many other women they used to gossip about. Her obviously could not tell her boyfriend, nor social media platforms such as Facebook and Twitter and after searching on the internet, found a twitter-like app, Whisper, which some on the internet have used to share these stuff.

Satisfied with the anonymity provided and the community sharing about their own cheating experiences, sexual romps, Z typed her first post apprehensively and hit the send button.

“Never knew it was this hot to fuck in the back of a car”.

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Chapter 2

B on his part, never mentioned anything about the incident as well. He was unsure how Z would react, whether she would tell her boyfriend, or even worse the police about what he had done to her. He decided it was better to play it safe and test the waters before he going any further, although he was confident Z is indeed the slut he thought she was, and would undoubtedly be back on her knees, sucking on his manhood once again.

Weeks later, the clique decided to meet again for dinner in the town area after working hours. Z threw worried glances at B when they first arrived on scene, but both quickly pretended that all was normal between them. They did not mentioned the incident in front of their friends, nor did they raise the topic when they were alone. Uneventful, everyone simply went their separate ways and Z went home sulking.

Z felt both disappointed and used, thinking how she was simply a tool used to satisfy B’s desires on evening. She began to have wild thoughts about how B must have lost all interest, and cast her aside like a used doll after he had attained his purposes. B did not even allude in any way about what had happened between them. Z began to feel even worse about herself when she saw a notification on her phone. It was from her snapchat app that she had stopped using for a while, the snap had came from a username that she could not identify.

Curious, she opened the snap to see a picture of herself. It was a bright, close-up shot of her face, except in the picture her hair was messy, her cheeks were flushed and perhaps most saliently, all of her facial features was dripping with cum. The picture came as a rude shock as realization streaked across Z’s face. Yes she knew B took pictures, but B never showed her how the pictures looked. Z looked just like a pornstar or a hooker that had been roughly face-fucked, with flushed cheeks, disheveled hair and cum streaking down her face. It was slutty to say the least and Z fervently hoped that it was B who had sent the snap, and not some weirdo who had seen it after it leaked onto the internet.

Seconds later, another snap followed showing nothing except text stating “your house downstairs, now” from the same user. Panicking and worried stricken, Z rushed downstairs without even changing out of her home wear clothes. Comfortable, worn, oversized white t-shirt with FBTs she had worn for years. In her haste, Z did not even realise that she did not put a bra on, only feeling something was amiss when her boobs swung uncomfortably as she rushed down the stairs...

[Steventan]

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Chapter 3

Reaching the void deck of her HDB, Z looked around in a flustered manner, not knowing what to expect when the sound of a car horn interrupted her fervor. Heading in the general direction, Z felt a sense of relief when she saw the familiar car of B, waiting for her with the headlights on. Z hurriedly into the front seat.

“Oh hey, you smell good and look freshly showered and ready for me.” B greeted. “Did you like my photography skills Z?”.
“You gave me the shock of my life! I thought the pictures you took of me got leaked onto the internet! I look like a cheap slut in that photo! Not nice at all.” Z pouted.
“Not far from the truth” B snickered to himself, as he begin to drive away.

Thinking that they were going to have another round of wild car sex, Z was puzzled when she realised B was not heading towards the multi-storey carpark, but instead driving out of the estate. “Erm, where are we heading B? I’m not dressed appropriately!” Z asked, her voice laced with a hint of panic. B turned and took a look at Z, noting that she was in a thin and worn oversized white t-shirt, with the edges of her sleeves folded upwards. The seatbelt in between the mounds before Z’s chest pressed down hard, revealing two brown tips that suggested Z was not wearing a bra. Wearing black FBTs that are frayed at the ends, the shorts seemed way too short, revealing Z’s long snow white legs that stretched into the darkness below the dashboard.

Z felt weirdly turned on when she saw how B slowly assessed every single portion of her. She felt like meat in a supermarket, prodded by B's lustful eyes as B’s focus left her face, tracing down to her top. Z seemed to have caught a hint of delight behind B’s eyes when he realised Z was not wearing a bra. She felt naked beside this man who suddenly exuded power when his gaze lingered at her nipples, before eventually moving away, only to stop at her legs for way too long again. Z could feel B’s lust as material as matter while pheromones filled the air. Anticipation of what is to come only further excited Z, while she tried her best to maintain her disposition.

After a short drive, B eased his car into a parking lot in Bishan Park’s carpark. “Here’s a present for you” B said, as he took out a small parcel wrapped prettily with ribbons and wrapping paper, before handing it to Z...

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Chapter 4

Mildly surprised, Z wondered what could be in the present as she loosened the ribbons, carefully peeling away the silver coloured wrapping paper. Her loins came to attention as she realised it was something that can be found in her drawers. A vibrator. This one was C-shaped, having a bulbous head that transitioned into a slim U-shaped tail. Unlike the egg Z has at home, the vibrator is not connected to a controller via wires. In fact, it seem to be a standalone product, leaving Z wondering how to control it. Nonetheless she happily slid it into position after B fitted it with fresh batteries.

As mentioned previously, Z was no stranger to sex toys, although her arsenal involved more traditional egg vibrators and non-mechanical dildos. B’s gift was certainly new to her, leaving her confused as to how it was supposed to operate. After sliding it in, she found that it tucks nicely into her, with the U-shape tail end having another small bulb, which rests nicely near her clitoris. She decided she was comfortable enough and looked to B for instructions.

“Alright, let’s take a walk shall we?” B said cheerfully.
“Wait, wait, no. I don’t have a bra on and I don’t know how to operate this thing!” Z protested.
“Perfect!” B answered with glee as he switched off the engine and proceeded to open Z’s car door.
“Are we really doing this?” Z asked apprehensively.
B eyes showed no signs of doubt as he grabbed Z’s hand with his, and strolled towards Bishan Park with Z in tow. It was 2am and they looked just like any other couple, hand in hand, strolling in a park under the moonlight.

B thoughtfully brought out mosquito patches for the both of them and cheekily plastered one onto Z’s left breast, directly on top of her brown areolas, which was erected from the aircon in the car, earning him a playful smack from Z.

At this time of the night, the pathways were illuminated only by the distant lamps. There were hardly any human traffic except for the occasional sleeping drunkard and fully decked out jogger. As one such jogger came closer, Z saw B fidgeting with his phone hurriedly and the vibrator buried within her came springing to life. The sudden stimulation caught Z by surprise as her knees gave way, right as the jogger ran in front of her.

Embarrassed, she gave an accusing glare to B before picking herself up while holding onto B. The jogger paid her no heed and continued on his way. She realised that the vibrator must be controlled via B’s phone. B continued to play around with the various modes and settings of the vibrator, at the most opportune moments, causing Z much embarrassment. B also played the role of a caring boyfriend, caressing Z’s waist, shoulders and sometimes her rear as they strolled along Bishan Park. Fortunately, no passerbys seem to have realised Z was not wearing a bra, with one of her nipples clearly showing (the other hidden behind a mosquito patch). Z herself was very self-conscious though, shrivelling whenever a stranger comes close.

After 15 minutes of walking, they arrived at a park bench relatively hidden from sight. It was barely illuminated by the nearest streetlamp although anyone walking by would definitely see them. Instead of sitting side-by-side, Z mounted B with her hands behind his neck while B seated on the bench. They begin their kiss slowly, although they knew they had limited time here...

[VRossi1980]

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Chapter 5

B reached in for the vibrator, pulling it out halfway, before stuffing it back it harshly. This earned a moan from Z, who got even more conscious about any sounds she was going to make. Continuing to tease Z, B’s hands roamed under Z’s shirt as Z tried to hold on and maintain the position she was in. Sensing where this was going, Z timidly asked if B really intended for them to have sex right here in the middle of the park, out in the public.

Instead of replying Z, B powered down the vibrator on his phone and reached for it between Z’s legs, this time he fully extracted the toy. Unzipping his fly next, he released his 6 inch erection, parted Z’s FBTs aside and powered through her non-existing defenses. Moisture and tension quickly engulfed his member as it went past her sweet, lubricated lips. B grabbed Z’s waist with his right hand, powerfully aiding her riding while his left hand went to cover Z’s mouth to prevent her loud moans from escaping into the night. B’s mouth was not left idle as he closed it upon Z’s remaining exposed nipple through her shirt. Licking, sucking, tugging and biting lightly while Z tried to ride on him.

Although Z liked to be dominated in bed, she didn’t mind being in control occasionally when she’s on top. It allows her to tease her mate as much as she likes, going fast or slow according to her whims, torturing her partner. It helps that the penetration is deep whenever she’s on top, and the body contact would occasionally brush by her clitoris, sending more pleasant sensations up her spine.

Sex with B however, was very different.

Not mentioning how she was currently being fucked in public by a guy that is not even her boyfriend, in a park not that far from her house, where she could easily run into someone she know, she could not even utilize the skills she learnt in bed while she is getting penetrated. Wanting very much to be in control to tease and torture B, Z was instead flung up and down the dick impaling her pussy. Not only tempo, Z could not control how fast or deep she was getting impaled. She could not even use her hands in any way except to hold onto B tightly as he unceremoniously thrusted into her. In fact, her nipple was the one being tortured, with occasional pain mixed into the pleasure whenever B teethed her nipple. All Z could do was to try and suppress her moans, and even that she seem to be failing. Like in the car, Z may be wearing most of her clothes, but she felt completely exposed and helpless, drifting instead into the world where pleasure flooded her senses from each and every stroke.

Z was only brought back to the surface when B commanded her to turn around, changing to reverse cowgirl. Z obediently turned around and once again felt waves of pleasure as B plowed into her as she sat back onto B. With one strong hand still on her mouth, Z felt the other hand roam the rest of her body. It would slide right to her clitoris, circling and flicking it right next to where B’s hard and thick member was sliding in and out of her. It would travel to her breasts and her erect nipples under her shirt, giving each of them adequate attention. It would even go to her neck, where B would strongly but gently choke her, sending euphoria throughout her body. Indeed, sex with B was so different and Z was secretly glad that she had allowed herself this liberty. Her body on the other hand, responded with vigor as suppressed moans and her womanly juices flowed freely.

“Z, take a picture of us now and send it to my snapchat. I want to remember your fuckface later” B whispered. Stripped of all inhibitions and resistance, Z took her phone and blissfully took a welfie of B fucking her in reverse cowgirl and sent the snap to B. In the picture, B’s hand was on Z’s mouth and breast (underneath the shirt), while showing clearly that they were on a park bench. Z’s face, or what’s left of it after B’s hand, was flushed. Her face was disheveled as the both of them oozed of sex.

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Chapter 6

Satisfied with their milestone, B shifted his hand from Z’s mouth to her cover her eyes instead. Instantly, moans begin to fill the air, surprising Z. Although Z continued her futile efforts to suppress herself, she began to moan louder and louder and she approached an orgasm. Somehow, each touch, each stroke feels more intense to Z when an important sense such as the sense of sight is taken away. Z would often get more aroused simply because she was blindfolded, even if nothing else had changed. This helped to push Z past her peak, and Z moaned loudly in the cold, quiet night as her orgasm struck her.

The loud moans in a quiet place like Bishan Park meant that they travelled far. Soon, it begin to rouse one of the drunkards (let’s call him D) who was snoring just 50 metres away. Waking up to investigate, he followed the direction of the moans before coming across two moving body forms in the dark, in the middle of what looks like intense lovemaking on a park bench. Moving closer to get a better look, D confirmed his suspicions that two chinese young adults were openly having sex but also realised that the guy had noticed his presence. Ashamed that he had been caught voyeuring, he turned to walk away before realizing that the guy was actually beckoning him forward and asking him to be quiet instead of shooing him away.

Puzzled, D approached cautiously as his own dick came to life. He noted that the guy was actually smiling at him, whereas the girl could not technically see anything due to the guy’s hand over her eyes as she rode. In fact, the guy even begin to flick and pinch the girl’s clitoris with his other hand as D came closer, leading to more desperate and high moans from the oblivious girl. A loud shriek signified a new orgasm as the girl slumped back onto the guy.

Unable to hold back any longer, D pulled out his own penis and began to wank to the marvel before him. Encouraged, the guy hitched up the girl’s white t-shirt soaked with perspiration to expose white creamy breasts with round, brown areolas and resumed his tinkering with the girl’s most intimate portions.

“Ungh, why you pulling up my shirt, later other people see my boobs” Z moaned. The question was left unanswered as B sped up his thrusting, alternating between roughly pinching Z’s clitoris and Z’s nipples. Seeing how the drunkard couldn’t help but wank at the sight of himself exploiting Z, excitement filled B as he begin to feel the start of his own orgasm, whispering quickly to Z that he’s gonna cum...

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