Leotard Under Lace

Chanel: ‘Please don’t make me wear this out.’
Roy: ‘I don’t care. Or do you want me to share your old photos online?’

The ex-model had once did a nude photoshoot and he managed to get hold of the photos, paying a high price to get them off the hands of the sleazy photographer. If not for her past experience in modelling, he would not have found out that she was so open to use sex toys in front of a camera.

She unrolled the black leotard up her chest and stuck her arms through, stretching out the Lycra to a smooth finish. A black, see-through lace dress then went over her head and the sense of insecurity immediately came with the flow of cool air through her clothes.

He wore a decent set of clothes and set off for the hawker centre near their place, serving up a delicious view of sexiness to the eating customers. No one she walked past failed to take a good look at her, spending most of the five seconds stare to decipher what she was really wearing. The low back cutting down to her waist, and the shiny gold zip along her B cups.

The cold plastic seat chilled her ass unnervingly, but she just ate her food embarressed. The extra fish balls and noodles the lecherous uncle gave her, was her sign of attraction. Roy too, received an equally huge amount, displaying a smirky grin throughout their breakfast.

Chanel: ‘Where are we going after this?’
Roy: ‘For a swim.’

Seriously? She had no say in his decisions after her photos were compromised, continuing their journey to the neighbourhood swimming pool nearby. As it was just ten in the morning of a weekday, the medium pool was empty except for a few kids playing at the shallower part.

While Roy had to remove two of his clothes (wearing his trunks underneath), Chanel just stripped her dress off. They settled in a corner of the near-empty pool and he just cuddled with her there, barely doing any activities related to swimming.

The zip holding up her B cups went down to her upper waist and he dug his way into the opening, caressing her breasts in view of the lifeguard a distance away. Chanel had felt his hard on in his trunks long before but did not initiate anything, since they were in public eyes. Roy had little concern for her decency after learning what she was capable of, guiding her hand into his pants while angling his legs to a forty five angle to get the water to his chest level.

The thin material of her leotard was pulled to one side at her groin, feeling his active fingers rub along her slit. The difference in texture between the chlorinated water and her juices were obvious, and he was giving off soft groans as she fondled his cock.

Roy: ‘Put my dick inside.’

She whipped his cock out of his trunks and poked it at her pussy, sitting down slowly on his erection. The moment it filled her tight vagina up, she then realised how sexy she was in the next-to-nude outfit he asked her to wear. The sex had taken the earlier awkwardness away, and she felt better when he started thrusting.

Little waves plopped against their bodies, and her nipples grew harder under the swimsuit. Chanel could not take the doggy sex anymore and turned around to face him, her love-hate partner. Climbing over his lap, Roy slipped his cock in again and let her do the rocking, riding his manhood into ecstacy.

The orgasms strangely did not come until she massaged her clit, and rewarded her self with one good one. In the meantime, Roy was getting all worked up from the increasing suction within her pussy, and he was just that close to cumming.

Roy (panting): ‘Let’s go underwater.’

He led the way by taking a deep breath and sank downwards with her. His hips then jerked in quick, short bursts of thrusts until he hugged her tight. She left his cock pop out under her vagina and cupped the tip with fingertips. All it took him was a few seconds before warm cum shot into the chemical laden waters, through her fingers that felt the full wrath of his intensity.

Chanel: ‘We didn’t bring any towels right?’
Roy (panting): ‘Yeah.’
Chanel: ‘Let’s sit there and wait to dry then. Shouldn’t take long with that kind of sun.’

She put his cock back into his trunks and kissed him twice, before climbing out of the pool. The unconventional couple sat there for a bit before wearing their clothes back, bodies dried to a crisp. Chanel had never felt any sexier then with eyes staring at her, partly knowing that her boyfriend didn’t contribute to her sense of security – she did it on her own.

Silence of the Night

In the audacity of the brightly lit void deck, the pair of love birds chased each other around only to end up in hugs and kisses. Jacelyn had wore the black skater dress even though she doesn’t wear anything apart from shorts and jeans, just to show her same-age boyfriend, her girly side. Kenny on the other hand, was in a blue cartoon shirt and kaki pants, more keen on ‘holding’ her in his arms than to just chit chat under her block.

For the umpteen time, he chased her into a corner and embraced her around her waist, standing groin to groin on her dress. There was no better time to kiss her than ever, and he never removed his lips for a long time. Jacelyn’s heart raced as he gently gave her butt a squeeze, lifting her closer to him.

Embarrassed, she spun around and felt his weight on her against the tiled barricade, a common decoration at study corners. Kenny took the chance to work his hands under her dress, and pulled her panties halfway down her ass.

Jacelyn (whispering): ‘Eh! What are you doing?’

When her underwear reached her knees, there was only so much time before someone spotted her state of undress. A quick touch of her kneecaps together dropped her panties and he picked it up quickly to stash it out of sight. If you can remember the pick-dash-drop manoeuvre for shuttle run, that was the speed he used to keep her undies.

Returning to her back, she could feel his hard on poking between her ass crack even through his pants. So, she did the only thing sensible and reached behind, to unzip and wrestle his cock out. In her gentle hands, erratic jerking movements of his hips thrust the long, external organ into her palms, driving her thoughts wild with their current attire.

He was around her height to slip his hands between her legs, and a fast-paced masturbation of her clit began. Jacelyn elevated one of her feet through a gap in the waist-level wall, parting just wide enough for him to tuck his fingertip into her pussy.

The moment he glide his finger along her slit, the watery texture of her bodily fluid lubricated his single stroke.

Jacelyn: ‘Don’t put your finger inside k? Just rub outside.’

The awkward movements of their hips was an obvious indication of their ‘petting’ session, but thankfully, no one was around to watch. She was in seventh heaven the whole time he rubbed her between, and her hands were sending the same signals to him.

Kenny: ‘Can I try putting it inside you?’
Jacelyn: ‘Ok. Slowly k?’

He moved her a step backwards and she perched her forearms on the wall, sticking her pussy out as far as she could for him. His five inches weren’t that impressive in general, but her body was as young as his. His cleanly washed tip pried her sticky labia apart and the first bit entered without much pain.

The pair of hands on her waist was holding her tighter as his cock split her untouched vagina walls, soft flesh tissues caressing him with an unimaginable level of intimacy. She was warm, wet, tight, and living. The merciless hardness of his cock greatly contrasted the delicate nature of her interior, blowing his mind with her special form of ‘love’.

Kenny: ‘Is it painful or anything?’
Jacelyn((breathless): ‘Anything but warm and horny.. ‘

He leaned over her back and grabbed her boobs through her thin dress, kneading them carefully while his hips started moving. For the first time, he experienced the conflicting urge to move, and not move at once. It was so heavenly inside her but the devil in him was pumping adrenaline into his body.

Kenny (groaning): ‘Jacie, I don’t think I can hold in much longer.’
Jacelyn (calmly): ‘It’s okay. Just shoot when you want.’

If only she could see how guilty he looked, for not able to move more than ten strokes inside her. For that lucky boy, he has nothing to worry about since she loved him for more than just sex. He took a few deep breaths and resumed thrusting his cock into her again. His endurance was cut short the moment she tightened a little, throwing him off on his feet in fears he missed.

The concerned girlfriend did not ask him ‘back’ but turned to him lovingly, and grabbed his cock lightly. Returning to each others’ arms, their kisses got more intense as she pumped him fast.

Kenny (moaning): ‘Dear! I’m going to shoot! Sorry.. ‘
Jacelyn (whispering): ‘It’s okay. Just cum in my hand.’

Her movements came to a stop and he took over the work, ramming his cock until his load reached his shaft. The two of them froze in silence as his cum jettisoned into her hand, still moving very slowly to release him of his misery. The cute groans he made put a smile on her face and she tugged along his shaft to clean all the cum up.

After another kiss, she went to their bags and used her panties to clean her hands, shocking Kenny with her daringness. Well, they were right below her block anyway. The rest of the scene turned out similar to a mother comforting her son, assuring Kenny that he did a good job pleasing her.

In her mind, she knew it was time to get one of those ‘delay spray’ she saw on Qoo10 before, so he could truly give her the vaginal orgasm he postponed. After he came, all he saw in her was the cute ponytail she had, that mismatched the elegant dress she wore.

Kenny: ‘You look really pretty tonight.’

Those words meant a lot for the boyish, clumsy acting girl and she couldn’t stop snuggling up to him after. For the next hour, he used his trusted fingers to send her into moaning orgasms.

Braced in Lust

Taylor (whispering): ‘It’s the first time I’ve hooked up with someone this quick.’
Harry (whispering): ‘And I won’t make you regret it.’

Standing isolated in the corner staircase of her house three floor down, her red dress didn’t provide much cover when he dragged his hand up her thigh. Immediately, she felt her tingle in her groin travel up her spine, and a moment of hesitation was undeniable. He looked cute, and more importantly, smelled good. Their trip home from the club was filled with lots of personal stories, and the one that intrigued him most was her virginity.

Her panties soaked up the fluid leaking from her unopened package holding nothing back, moisturising his fingers as he swiped them up and down. Their lips smeared saliva together once they got past the initial awkwardness, throwing her forward no matter if she had doubts about him. He soon dipped his palm along her belly and went into her thongs, diving through the raw, wet centrefold of her pussy. The breath she took, was nothing less than invigorating.

Taylor did not just let him do all the work too. She skilfully undid his pants, dropping them to the ground before clinging onto his erection tightly. The slight warmth from the friction of her handjob only made him harder, for her knew he was already in for the treat.

Harry: ‘Can I put my finger inside you?’
Taylor (whispering): ‘Uh huh.’

She tightened her arm around his neck as he stooped lower, piercing into her personal ‘playground’. Another finger promptly joined the first to spread her vaginal walls thinner, exposing all of the usually-hidden areas where she was most sensitive at. He knew better to let her rest her chin on his shoulder, than to try and turn her attention back to their foreplay.

A little embarrassed she felt when juices just flowed non-stop, covering his hand and sensed dampness all over her inner thighs. Harry just focused on making her moan louder, by thrusting his hand with curled fingers, faster and faster. Her mind was long in a trance, weakened grip barely masturbating his dick while she enjoyed herself.

A pee-like liquid started flicking out of her pussy and she couldn’t control her shaking legs. As her knees gave way, he let her slid to the ground but never once took his hands off her.

Taylor (moaning): ‘Keep going! I’m going to come!’

He went berserk on her contracting orifice and squatted in front of her, holding her legs apart with his knees. As her body convulsed into a full fledged, hypnotic quake, the biting on her lips kept her groans to a minimum. A long ‘Fff.. ‘ came as she came, unable to complete a word amidst the orgasm.

Taylor had no choice but to yank his hand away when she could not recover from his ‘digging’ fingers, apologising for her sensitive state profusely.

Taylor (breathlessly): ‘Come.. ‘

He stood with his feet shoulder width apart over her outstretched legs and let her handle his manhood, jerking with one hand while the other went to massage her own pussy. Her mouth came into play after he got hard and sucked around the little head, while her fingers glide up and down his shaft continuously.

It took her ten minutes before he finally showed any signs of tiredness, and his timely warning came just as she was about to climax. Pulling his cock deeper into her mouth, she fingered herself as her lips moved along his rod, partially letting him mouthfuck her as long he did not go too deep.

Harry (whispering): ‘I’m cumming Taylor.’
Taylor: ‘Mmm hmm!’

A tiny jerk sent his first wave of soldiers over her tongue, harmless at first until the rest of it formed a deep puddle in her jaw. It was astonishing to her to receive such volume from a man, completely unlike the measly teaspoons her ex gave.

He excused himself to let her go to a corner and spit the load onto the ground, barely flowing due to its thickness.

Taylor: ‘You really came hard huh? It’s a lot.’
Harry: ‘Nothing less than that for a pretty hot babe.’

His wink melted his heart and changed her impression of him from ‘cute’ to ‘masculine’. He took great care to clean her up and straightened her clothes, before giving her a final hug. With numbers exchanged, she resumed her climb up the stairs home while he took the lift down.

The leftover cum in her mouth constantly reminded her about the intensity of their quickie, though non-penetrative, but sensual. Harry did not take too long to text her again, thanking her for the session – and setting a date for their next.

That night, Taylor felt the soreness in her clit and around the entrance, bringing scenes from the stairs to her imaginative mind for yet another toe-curling round of self-pleasure.

Childhood Neighbours

Ginny: ‘Tony kor kor, going out?’
Tony: ‘Yeah. Sheng Shiong. You?’
Ginny: ‘Same! Going to buy bread and eggs.’

They locked their doors and went into the lift together, attracting him with her oversized basketball jersey (singlet style) that has her school logo on it. He had pretty much watched the poly student grew up since primary school, though never attended the same school. He was already working when she pursued her diploma, but nevertheless amazed by her growth.

Tony: ‘Ok. Here is your maggi mee. Anything else?’
Ginny: ‘I think that’s all. What are you cooking with those?’
Tony: ‘Satay? Haha. I feel like eating them tonight.’

For a Thursday morning, the supermarket was quiet save for the elderly folks, buying their newspapers and groceries. He had caught a glimpse of her laced bra when she tried to reach for the higher racks, and managed to look down her sleeve to her ample breasts.

After they paid for their purchase, he stopped at a stone table long their way for a smoke. Her eyes just opened wide when she saw him lit the stick, unaware that he took up that habit.

Ginny: ‘I didn’t know you smoke.’
Tony: ‘I don’t smoke around my house ah.’
Ginny: ‘Can I try?’
Tony (hesitantly): ‘You sure?’
Ginny: ‘Uh huh.’

He clamped the filter end of the cigarette harder and brought it over to her lips, where he felt her soft lips for two seconds. In just one try, she had inhaled much of the nicotine filled gas and her feet shuffled to her closing eyes.

Ginny (amazed): ‘Woah.. this is good.’

He sighed a laugh and took turns burning up the stick, before he felt her hands holding him for balance. Losing his foothold to the sudden of her weight leaning against him, he helped her to a nearby flight of steps and sat her down.

Tony: ‘You okay? Hey?’
Ginny: ‘I’m really dizzy now. Let’s move higher in case someone we know sees us.’

He kept his arm around her waist up two more flights before she collapsed on her ass, combing her hair back in recovery.

Ginny: ‘You think you can spare me a stick?’
Tony: ‘Don’t la. You can’t even handle the first few puff le.’
Ginny: ‘C’mon.. ‘

She grasped at his pocket and he gave in without second thoughts, even lighting the open end for her. As she inhaled her virgin stick on her own, her head knocked loudly against the metal railing with peeling paint. By then, he had seen her white laced panties in full glory whilst standing in front of her but did not spend anymore time watching. Joining her on the step, his bold act to place his hand on her thigh met no resistance.

Stroking her inner thigh sensually, her expression remained in a trance while her legs parted. Finally coming into contact with her panties, he used his joined fingertip to massage her groin. Slowly, deep breaths turned into audible moans and he helped himself to her hand, guiding her weary arm over his bulge.

Ginny (whispering): ‘So this is what you have been planning?’
Tony: ‘No. But you are enjoying it no?’

He stretched his elastic waistband downwards and let her manicured fingers touch his dick, while reaching into her panties. The perfectly smooth pussy felt super erotic under his touch and the wetness only got worse the more he rubbed her.

Ginny (moaning): ‘Take it off for me kor kor.’

He conveniently slid her underwear down her long legs and tucked it into his pocket, spreading her legs sideways while raising them higher. Her ass was all that’s left on that particular step when he pivoted her backwards, airing her pussy with his breaths.

Calm and prepared, he took his time to move nearer to her glistering labia and gave it a kiss. His nose picked up the fresh lavender scent of her body wash, luring him deeper into her groin. With little experience in going down on girls, he had one thought in his mind. His tongue poked at her slippery slit and he started making out with her pussy, frenching it while listening to her moans.

Whiff of cigarette smoke drifted around them as she took a long drag from it, clouding her mind with a mix of ecstasy and pleasure. Her body started shivering when he sucked on her clit relentlessly, and her head fell onto the steps from the orgasm.

Ginny (weakly): ‘Tony kor kor. Put it inside me?’
Tony: ‘Consensual?’
Ginny: ‘Or I’ll tell my parents you teach me to smoke.’
Tony: ‘Ok ok. Let’s not go there.’

They went over to the .5 platform of all connecting flight of stairs, and she kneeled on her slippers before bending over into doggy style. Adopting the ideal right angles around her shoulders and hips, he fitted well between her knees. Carefully, he parked his cock at the end of her pussy near her anus, and leaned towards her ass slowly.

Inches after inches disappeared into her, making her groan as her long, unused pussy meet a new ‘face’. Thicker and longer than her ex, his entry felt like an eternity to her.

Tony (panting): ‘Okay?’
Ginny (softly): ‘Yupp.’

He firmly grabbed her waist and started tugging her backwards, while he jutted his hips at her. The thick cock easily overwhelmed the small nubile body of hers, edging her quickly into orgasms. She held onto the vertical rails when the intense climax flooded her mind, overflowing into the uncontrollable trembles she almost shook the staircase with. Continuous gasps of air raised and dropped her waist with every forward thrust of his, driving his cock deep into her.

As fit as he was, the sight and possession of a young mind pushed him beyond his limits. Ramming his dick into her when he passed the point-of-no-return, she felt another orgasm reaching its peak.

Tony (grunting): ‘Ginny.. ‘
Ginny (moaning): ‘My hand is below. Put it there.’

Her rubbing fingers flipped over to hold his dick and he resumed his ferocious pounding, feeling less sensitive in her loose grip. It took him three more minutes, before his load burst into her palm, some of it catching on her groin as she jerked him.

They were utterly drained when he fell on his butt, smiling senselessly at the red-eyed girl. Given the compromising environment they were in, Tony led the way to put her panties back on, followed by his crumpled shorts. Since her hand was still covered in his cum, he carried all the groceries back home, before checking into her place to put them down.

Mum: ‘Thanks for carrying our things back for Ginny.’
Tony: ‘It’s alright auntie. I’m going back now.’
Mum: ‘If you are not working today, you can have dinner with her. Her dad and I will be heading into Malaysia for a wedding.’
Tony: ‘Alright. I’ll drop by later.’

Ginny was done washing her hands then and went over to Tony’s place, right opposite their unit, to learn how to make satay – in the nude. If only you guys can see how surprised her parents were when Ginny served the satay to them. It certainly paved the way for less suspicious visits to Tony’s apartment yeah?

Cha-Let’s Sex

Tommy (shouting): ‘Guys come in!’
Felicia (shouting): ‘What are you doing? Haha! I’m scared of tickles! Hahaha! Stop stop!’
Tommy: ‘Fel is afraid of tickles!’

Two more guys, Jason and Timothy entered the air-conditioned chalet room and pinned her arms down,  proceeding to tickle her ribs still she was in tears. Though there were eight person in the gathering, only four of them had stayed behind while the rest went to get food.

As the situation got more lively, Jason started lifting her singlet up, pulling it over her head to expose her tribal bikini top.

Felicia (shouting): ‘Eh eh! Give me my clothes back!’

The guys kept her limbs restrained and Timothy suddenly just grabbed her boobs. The others soon joined in to cup a feel and Felicia went screaming in distress, unprepared for an unsuspecting tickle to transcend into such phase.

The knot around her bikini came loose after someone untied it, freeing her B cups for the guys to feast their eyes on. Her tiny pair of white shorts did not stay long on her hips as they yanked it away, stripping her of her matching bikini bottoms the same way.

Felicia (shouting): ‘Fuck you guys! What are you doing now?!’

Her thin shirt went around her wrists to secure her to the bed while the boys removed their shorts, springing onto her with their hard ons.  Timothy kneeled over her chest and the other two spread her legs open, out of Felicia’s obstructed view.

Without any hopes of escaping, the dick in front of her face forced through her tight lips, along with her hair being tugged upwards.

Timothy (fiercely): ‘Suck it Fel, don’t make me hurt you.’

She gave in to pain and took his dick all the way down to her throat, accepting his entry without any means to control the depth. With her wide opened legs, her inner thighs met someone’s hips and then followed by a dick piercing through her trimmed pussy.

Her moans went unheard with the cock meat sandwich thrusting in her mouth, and the unknown rapist started ramming his cock deep into her juvenile tight body. Forceful jerks guided her mouth into the right rhythm and the dick inside her changed from time to time. 

Tommy: ‘Tim! Done with her mouth already? I want to try leh.’

He dismounted her chest and gave her a few seconds of breather before another dick filled her cavities, choking her while her pussy was getting hammered.

Tasting her own juices, the ordeal was far from over when the guys stopped all at once. Jason, the last person she expected to do this to her, suggested that they try doggy style with him receiving her blowjob. With time running out, he positioned himself like a king and pushed her head down on his manhood, experiencing her mouth unlike the other two.

Fact is, Felicia had no qualms about Jason raping her since he was her crush, but the other two? Her perky boobs jiggled wildly as they pounded her from behind, leaving Jason to feel the impact from her unpredictable deep throat.

Timothy (groaning): ‘I’m gonna shoot!’

He yanked his cock out of her and stood by her body,  jerking himself off at her back. Only taking seconds to unload, the active guys burst out laughing at Timothy’s moment of weakness. After he was done, an iPhone popped into the picture and the cameraman started roaming around the room.

Tommy (grunting): ‘My turn now!’

He exited her pussy and pushed her flat onto the bed, before letting nature guide his cum over her ass. His manly tone sounded like a porn star but the scarcity of his load turned into another laughing matter.

Timothy: ‘Jason,  ho liao buay?’
Jason (groaning): ‘Cumming cumming! Arghh!’

He lifted her face away before streaks of white cum lined across her nose and lips, blinding her momentarily. The guys wasted no time in bringing her to the bathroom and rinsed her down, still roaming their hands after their end game.

When she finally wore her clothes back, she darted out of the room hand-in-hand with Jason.

Felicia: ‘Can you make them delete the video? Please? I actually have a crush on you. And don’t mind being your girlfriend or fuck buddy, but not them.’

Shocked by her declaration, he understood her fears and went back into the room, retrieved his phone they used and delete the video in front of her. The three guys disappeared for a long while before committing to a promise, that Felicia will not tell on them if they stayed quiet.

After the highlight of the night (the BBQ) was over, the group dispersed for their way home. And Felicia was last seen hopping into the same cab with Jason. Only he knew that she had no panties and bra on under the sundress during the sizzling hotdog fest.

The Accounting Job

Claire: ‘J, I am really keen to take up the accounting job you have. You have seen my resume, I believe I have the skills.’
Me: ‘But you are just in your teens, would you know how to balance my accounts?’
Claire: ‘Yes. I can learn. You can teach me, and we will work together.’

The brown haired girl had wore a beige tube top to our ‘interview’ and the bandage skirt somehow did not convince me that she was capable of handling what my business had. Her tensed body language and over-eagerness simply turned me off, not even once showing me the composed mindset in such common situation.

Claire: ‘Can I convince you in any other way?’
Me: ‘I am not someone who makes decisions on the spot. And I have your doubts about you, just like other candidates.’

My eyes gave away my intention when I looked behind her, at another equally gorgeous potentional whom had spotted me long ago. Her long flawless legs were uncrossed, and her short dress gave me sufficient rush to stay alert.

Suddenly, Claire held my hand and sat closer to me, making a bold move that would fail her immediately.

Claire (whispering): ‘I’ll fuck you to get this job. And do it as and when you like.’

Holding on to my priorities, I waved for the other girl to come over and the deadly silence lingered on for as long as I took to read her file. Apart from the second girl’s good looks, nothing else interested me besides her long list of entertainment and promoter’s gigs. Needless to say, her seductive outfit did nothing and I ushered her off, straightaway disqualifying her.

Claire didn’t even finish her drink when she got up excitedly, so sure that she clinched the job. Well, her offer had extra benefits and we walked over to my car, a luxury I couldn’t wait to let someone else drive me around in. Luckily, her attire complimented the high maintenance ‘wife’ well and she hopped in after me.

Claire: ‘Would you like me to start now?’
Me: ‘Here?’
Claire: ‘Yupp. Behind?’

I hesitantly got out of the vehicle to lower the backrest so I could climb to the back, while she did the same under the cooling blue sky. Within minutes of getting comfortable, she had her tube down to her waist and proceeded to unbuckle my pants.

Claire: ‘So, how big is your account now?’
Me: ‘About six mil held overseas.’
Claire: ‘And you have been managing it alone?’
Me: ‘Yupp.’
Claire: ‘Aww.. that must be hard on you.’
Me: ‘Tell me about it. I don’t even have.. arghh.. ‘

Her mouth descended on my cock before I could finish my sentence and she skilfully used her soft lips to lubricate my rod, moving up and down without hurry. Her wet tongue rested against my shaft as she bobbed her head, relaxing my mind from crafting the interview questions.

Her perky boobs was squished in my hand and there was no lack of sensual moans from her. My cock had a thick coat of glimmer when she pulled her lips away, gazing into my eyes with an unspoken desire.

Claire (whispering): ‘I think I would still have fucked you if I didn’t offer.’

Her hands pushed me against the backseat and she stripped her thongs off before straddling on top, just inches away from our first ‘professional’ partnership. Her lips quickly flattened onto me with her hand reaching my cock, positioning it upright at her pussy. Slowly, my dick entered her warm orifice and lured me into her erotic mood.

She did not waste any time to start bouncing and lifted her chest enough to let me suck her nipples, increasing her volume drastically in the constrained space. My back slipped lower along the seat as she slammed her butt on my lap, driving my cock further up her body. There was no lack of sharp screams as we fucked wildly, to a point she came all over my exquisite leather seat.

Claire: ‘Fuck.. I just squirted. I’ll clean it up later boss.’
Me: ‘You better do. Lie down on the seat.’
Claire: ‘Huh? Can do do it doggy? I only have missionary sex with.. ‘
Me: ‘No.’

The unwilling look on her face was priceless when she laid down for me, legs hanging over the headrests. I found the ideal spot to settle in and promptly stuck my dick into her, pounding her without any warning. I could feel the stretch of her vagina as she tried to open her legs wider, but the moans never sounded any better since we started.

Short, gasping moans echoed in darkness as I grabbed her waist harder, fucking her mind out with mine. In this position, we lasted a good ten minutes of intense reproductive act, overwhelming our bodies with draining orgasms.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m going to cum now.. ‘
Claire (moaning): ‘I’ll suck you off boss.’
Me (panting): ‘Good suggestion. But do it on the way to the office.’

We wore back enough clothes to get into the front seats, before I took the wheel and drove into CBD. Claire spent the first ten minutes of roadhead to empty my load, and the next ten minutes to clean me up with her mouth. As cool as I was, her blowjob only made the drive smoother than usual. Besides the momentary euphoria from my ejaculation, it was her eager lips that sparked an idea for the next big project.

Me: ‘You know you just inspired me for the next big project.’
Claire: ‘Really?! When you came inside my mouth?’
Me: ‘Yeah. I’ll tell you about it next time.’

In the tiny office, we spent the next two hours going through the properly labeled files to get her up to speed, and then ending it with another round of sex on my table. It seemed that cumming in her mouth was the most ideal method to keep things clean and hassle-free, also, an option she readily accepted.

I hope she described this job of hers as ‘with a lot of perks’.

In Gentle Silence

Feeling confused and helpless, Clara didn’t know how to get out of the situation even she pushed her student away. It was the last night of the chalet the graduating class had planned, and all of them consumed alcohol despite being underage. Sleeping at the first floor with a mix of male and female students, she wore an outfit as casual as the other girls, t-shirt and shorts.

Unknown to the invading hand moving up her thigh, she was pantyless after getting her panties wet by the pool. In their eyes, she is the ‘coolest’, most sporting, and could get very wild whenever she participated in any games. She knew who was sleeping around her then, besides the girl on one side, Alvin was the one who was feeling her up.

Slowly entering her shorts, the secondary school teacher turned herself towards the girl, and tried to keep as motionless as possible. Instead of giving up to that awkward angle, Shaun moved his hand to her bum and wriggled into her bottoms from the hips, almost slotting his palm between her ass when he went for her pussy.

‘Sexy huh.. ‘, the ticklish whisper into her ear made her bit her lips, in an attempt not to fuel whatever lust he was feeling. Just as his nimble fingers touched her pussy, her body began to shiver that ever slightly, just enough for him to get her ‘message’.

He didn’t wait for her to get wet before trying to poke a finger into her, tugging the dry skin in the direction of her hole enough times for her to start getting moist. Despite the snores in the hall, he could hear her breaths speeding up.

Two fingers easily slipped into her wetter hole and she was just arching her body back and forth in pleasure. Never once did Clara reach for his dick to reciprocate, but kept her lips tightly shut to avoid anymore awkwardness. Shaun stopped after a few minutes of that high-speed fingering, only to remove his shorts, and pulled her down her round, firm ass.

Unsure of what he was up to, she turned her head sideways (facing upwards) and saw him towering over her. He grabbed her free arm at once and held it against her waist, while pushing his dick into her. Shocked at his absurdity, she bit her lips as inches disappeared right up her pussy.

It didn’t take him long to start thrusting at that young teacher, plunging his cock deep and fast into her drenched gap. Amidst the rapid hip movements, no one else was awakened by that gentle, but disturbing slapping noise. The strength she had faded away as he accidentally gave her an orgasm, which she could only enjoy unwillingly in silence.

Ten minutes past quickly in that discreet, forced sex, before he leaned over her shoulder, whispering, ‘I’m gonna cum’ repeatedly. The wide, disbelieving glance she flashed at him threw him back, abruptly yanking that satisfying cock out of her. Moments later, he was on his knees, right in front of her face, between HIS classmate and her, at her mouth.

He casually pinned her head down and dipped his juicy cock into her, shoving it down her throat with his hips. Another few unknown number of minutes later, cum gushed into her mouth, unable to turn away from that disgusting load he just deposited. Like the asshole guys were at his age, he simply got up and went back to his spot behind her, leaving her with a mouthful of cum.

Immediately, she went to the toilet as quietly as she could and spat everything out. There were no words to describe how she felt after what he did to her, forcing her to leave the chalet in the middle of the night, also the last time she would ever see him.

Active Students

Daryl leaned closer to his date wearing a toga dress, slightly trembling in excitement for her first meet up with someone online. One of Luna’s hand was on his wrist further away, without obstructing his other which was stroking her thigh. Even though they only met that day, she enjoyed herself shopping and dining with the glib guy.

For a student her age, Daryl couldn’t believe how daring she was to put on a dress that brought out her developing body. His fingers slowly trailed into her short dress and felt her warm panties, shifting her legs apart as he pushed his fingertip onto her clit.

Daryl (whispering): ‘Let me know if I hurt you k?’

A shy nod hardened him even more and he moved the centre portion away, making way to feel her juiced up pussy. A perfectly smooth groin greeted his roaming fingers and he quickly settled down on her clit, tucked sexily between her puffy labia. Wet, sticky noises came as soon as he began rubbing her clit, driving her into an excited state to grab his groin.

He helped her undo his pants enough to whip his cock out, letting her hold him for ‘support’ while moans whispered through the air.

Luna (whispering): ‘Be gentle k? I’m a virgin.’
Daryl: ‘Don’t worry. we won’t be having sex.’

In the sky garden of a public housing estate, they were limited by their openness. Although there were no thoughts of sex, what she did with her hand was as good as he could expect. The massage on her pussy soon raised her feet to where her bum was seated, spreading her legs wider for him to go further.

Daryl’s lubricated finger easily poked into her vagina and her clench on his wrist tightened. Her body fell into his arms in the mutual masturbation act, drifting her mind away from sanity.

Daryl: ‘Can I try licking you?’
Luna (weakly): ‘But isn’t it dirty down there?’
Daryl: ‘I’ll check for you.’

He nonchalantly went on his knees between her opened legs and planted his mouth over her entrance, making out with her pussy while listening to her loud moans. More juices leaked into his mouth during the cunnilingus, giving him a vivid taste of her gorgeous mind through her privates. He only took three minutes to give her an orgasm that resonated across her whole body.

The breathless girl then gestured for him to sit back on the bench, and she kneeled obediently to repay his favour. Holding his throbbing cock in her hand, the slight appearance of fear disappeared once she planted kisses along the shaft, taking the tip in like frenching his tongue. Her active lips slipped shallowly over his mushroom head, at the part where his foreskin covered most of the time.

Glad that he had washed his little one thoroughly during the day, there was no interruption to his mind-blowing blowjob. The adventurous girl took more of his length in as time went by, pleasing his cock with the back of her throat.

Daryl (groaning): ‘Luna.. that’s long enough.’

She unhurriedly pulled his erection out of her mouth and gave it a final kiss, before returning to his arms.

Luna: ‘I already came once. It’s your turn now.’

She dropped a blob of saliva in her palm and smeared it all over his dick, covering his manhood in her womanly fluid. Pumping his desperate cock swiftly, she kept a steady tempo while he felt up her pussy.

The two students went into an orgasmic struggle to weaken each other, unwilling to give in to impress the other. As Daryl was well beyond his own control after her oral foreplay, her hands were doing more damage to his iron-will self-control.

Daryl (moaning): ‘I’m going to cum soon if you keep going.’
Luna (moaning): ‘That’s the plan isn’t it?’

She bit her lips and took in his thrusting hand, focusing on delivering the most intense orgasm he will never forget. His hips started fidgeting as she rubbed her thumb over his tip, causing him to turn away and sitting near the edge.

Luna wrapped her slippery hand around his waist and continued jerking him, until he let go of her pussy to hold her hand down. From the obstructed view, she caught glimpses of his load spraying into the distance, splattering loudly on the concrete ground. The three long distance shot came to an end, briefly followed by a warm liquid flowing between her fingers.

She paused her movements as he growled like a bear, waist twitching non-stop for the duration of his ejaculation. When he angled his body back at her, a dense, white liquid had covered the back of her hand, creating webbings when she split her fingers.

Luna: ‘Do you have any tissue?’
Daryl: ‘No. How?’

She parted her lips and licked the cum off her palm, sticking fingers one by one into her mouth to clean them up. To help her dry her hands, he offered her a less-obvious part of his shirt to wipe them, returning her sticky limbs to a presentable state.

The smitten girl climbed over his lap (after he kept his flaccid cock) and engaged herself in deep, tongue kisses, impressing his mind with their kinky first date. By the time they were done, she had dried herself and headed back home, with a much livelier mood from her anti-social life.

Luna (Whatsapp): ‘Come pick me up at 10am? My parents will be at work then.’

They finally had activities for their one-week long holiday and there was no lack of hot, steamy jerk-offs and fingering in Luna’s empty house.