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Ipoh Osbourne 2

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The second day came and passed without much signs of Eugene trying to get intimate with her. Maybe he regretted or found out that I knew exactly what was happening. Good thing he stopped, maybe?

Till the night came, with everyone asleep in their own rooms after a heavy meal, Kim’s door creaked open and there he was, in her room again.

Kim: ‘Not sleeping yet?’
Eugene: ‘Can’t sleep. Couldn’t get over the fun we had together. And you’re going back soon. Was hoping to chat a little more. Maybe more about our personal life?’

This time, Kim was in a decent red night dress, though short to her waist, the bottom was the pair of matching boyshorts which she was in, thinking no one would come visit her at these hours. Eugene stood up and sat on her bed, while admiring her long hair, flowing pass the slender shoulders with the womanly collarbones, down to her shapely hips, before exploding into the full butt that his hands were dying to feel.

Kim: ‘Eugene.. Thank you for everything. These two days were the best holiday I went on.’

Holding his hand in gratitude, Kim figured that was as close to voluntary contact she could give, trying to ignore what happened the previous night. Grabbing her soft small hands, the 17 year old overpowered the 13 year old Kim easily and threw her onto the bed, before pulling his shirt off.

Climbing onto the bed, Kim’s attempt to crawl away did not help at all. Yanking her by the legs to him, the tight fitting boyshorts ripped like a lion shredding paper. The firm ass of his cousin was in his hand. Restrainting her body down with his strong arms, his head dived for her pair of breasts exposed by the slip of her shoulder strap. With hardening nipples, Kim blushed in reluctance. The resistance she put up turned Eugene on even more, moving from the boobs, down to her pussy.

Kim never been licked, because her previous exs thought it was dirty. But after feeling her muscular cousin’s whipping tongue, an addiction grew and the desire to not-stop came without warning. Giving in to the powerful cousin, she just laid on the bed with tears flowing freely.

Finally, the moment of truth came. Her legs was spread wide in front of Eugene, held open by his hands on her foot. There was little she could do. Shoving his hard cock inside the well-juiced slit, her pussy squirmed and tightened to the max. It was her first, and boy, he was big. The sensations were too much for Kim’s small and young body, which menstruation had not even began, to handle. Going into a series of blackouts and orgasms, her mind was giving in to whatever rough treatment. I guess that’s what you call ‘losing your mind’. Those thick pumping veins of his dick could be felt along the wall of her vagina, and each stroke would scrap heartlessly onto her g-spot.

If you were Eugene, the sight of her asshole opening and closing would tempt you to give it a thrust too.

Battering the poor girl, Eugene could last for a good long time, trained with all the girls he had bedded. As Kim’s body fell onto the bed exhausted and drained of energy, he was still pounding away with vigour. Till he decided was time to climax, he pulled her hair up and spewed his load of hot cum into her, making the pain on her head enhance the pleasure. Locking her hips tightly onto his, the long shaft kept churning out the white liquid non-stop, till her pussy overflowed with tons of excess. You thought only in hentai would be possible?

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Without unplugging his shrinking dick, Eugene reached into his pouch and pulled a small bottle of what seemed to be aromatic essence. He took a sniff, and within seconds, the nightmare restarted. The limp piece of meat inside her was growing once again.

Eugene (whispering): ‘Ready?’

With a sharp intake of breath, she felt the exit and the revengeful thrusts of his hips once again, driving the addicting rod in and out of her. The night didn’t just end in a round or two, but lasted for as long as she could remember. Drifting in and out of trances, her body was his to play, her mind was his to manipulate.

Of course, which girl wouldn’t be traumatised in a rape case she cannot report? The nightmares that she had frequently was what woke her up in the middle of the night, and the sweet addiction of his mascular dick inside her would be the thought on her mind as she masturbated herself back to sleep.

Sweet addiction huh?

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Ipoh Osbourne

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It was Kim’s first trip with her family to Ipoh, Malaysia to visit their extended families. Though far away from home, they managed to get a decent 3 room junior suite in one of Osbourne’s Service Apartment, big enough to hold the whole group of visitors.

Kim’s cousin, Eugene was there to welcome them and would be one of the family members to bring them around, or least provide entertainment for the two nights they were spending. In a confusing array of seniority, she was asked to address him (Eugene) as kor though she had never seen him before.

The first time Eugene set his eyes on Kim was when she appeared at the apartment he was waiting in, wearing a set of tank top over a singlet with confusing numbers of straps across her shoulders. He could imagine removing them one by one to see her clothes fall off, piece by piece. But still, she’s his cousin. So they were merely thoughts in his young mind.

Nightfall came and again, Kim’s family wanted to go out but she wasn’t so keen. Having ran around for so many hours, a few moments of rest would be helpful, so she decided to stay back, with Eugene who would keep her company. In the comfort of their own accommodations, she just slipped on an oversized singlet without bra and a high cut FBT shorts which clearly was too short for her legs, which was longer than her body. It was exactly why she attracted those jealous female cousins.

Despite having a common pool of genes, she appeared to be the most outstandingly attractive one. Alone surfing YouTube videos, Eugene was meddling with his own stuff on the net in the room across. Stumbling across a hilarious video clip, Kim couldn’t help but exclaim in excitement for Eugene to come over and watch it with her.

Kim (shouting): ‘Kor! Come come! See this video!’

He strudded into her room and stood by while she replayed the three minutes long clip, all the while forgetting he was standing behind her with the breathingtaking view of her rare pink nipples of Asians. Feeling the wake up call in his boxers, the awkwardness made him dodge her sight when she looked at him.

Those ‘cousins’ look was long gone, swapped with a if-only-you-are-not-my-cousin look.

Eugene: ‘Just call me Eugene. Please don’t make me sound that old. I show you some videos too?’

Kim smiled as he got cosy with her on the same chair, pushing each other playfully to get more space for their butt. Not knowing how else to advance, Eugene placed his hand on her thigh and swallowed before popping the most senseless ice breaker.

Eugene: ‘You feel warm?’
Kim: ‘Yeah. A little. Why is the weather so hot at night?’

The heater in the ceiling helped and he was glad to be on the right track, to try getting more of her skin to show. Though his heat was more significant in his pants, the dirty thoughts were more useful to think ‘straight’. Slowly, his hand that was still there started squeezing and moving around with every adjustment he made, still fighting for that extra space.

Kim’s eye had caught the bulge on his boxers and was so close to grabbing it if not for their blood relationship. All she could think about was the instance he lose control and rape her, fulfilling the long ignore fetish of being under empowerment. With such thoughts, her body got warmer and the slight wetness in her shorts shook her up from the fantasy.

Kim: ‘I’m going to lie on the bed for a while.’
Eugene: ‘Can I join you too?’
Kim: ‘Uh-huh.’

They climbed onto the bed and Kim appeared to be motionless and unresponsive as he spoke. Getting the chance to be closer to her, Eugene went close and sniffed her, from her young boobs to her pussy, getting close was good enough then. Suddenly, she raised her legs and the sitting position Eugene was enabled him to look up the openings of her shorts, rewarding him with a beautiful young pussy, sparingly decorated with thin fine hair.

Damn!

The evil fantasies of his own cousin was winning, and all that was short of was having her in his arms. And so, he gave her a nudge on the legs. Nothing. A nudge on the arm? Nothing too. Entering the hole of the shorts, his fingers came in direct contact with her pussy and by pushing further, his fingernail was ON her clit, which sent a wave of unexpressed pleasure through her.

Kim wasn’t asleep, she could feel everything. And knew it was wrong of him to do it. Such a pervertic cousin? Being blood related, she just wished it was over soon, but with the uncontrollable amount of fluid generated, he might just.. get the wrong idea.

Making his cousin wet wasn’t an accidental find, soon, he shoved his finger in after enough lubrication was provided and started to finger fuck her, that kept her awake and yet not able to moan. Kim was getting hornier. Going as fast as he could, those soaking muscles wrapping tightly around his finger quickly collapsed and he felt a small fit running though her body, shaking for a long while. Then the stream of cum flowed from her slit.

Still weak from the orgasm, the departure of Eugene’s finger still lingered on her mind and unconsciously, her own fingers took the place of his and gave herself another around of mind blank orgasms, knocking her back into sleep.

Should I tell anyone?

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Fiona couldn’t help but feel the straying thoughts of doing something kinky on the bus. After all, it wasn’t everyday that such a long bus ride was required. Having that bit of exhibitionist’s blood in her, it was so tempting to just free her mind and.. get naughty.

Remembering that the upper deck was empty before she sat down, Fiona lifted her tight butt just ever lightly enough to gracefully slide that lacy pink panties off her delicious long legs, and teasingly placed it openly on the seat beside. Given the naturally slender legs, there wasn’t enough space to just raise one leg and begin work, so, she had to angle one of her knees on the backrest of the seat in front, forcing her moist pussy lips to part slightly.

As the shuffle of party music drowned out the ambient noise, her mind began to take over and lust was her master. Initially on her thighs, those soft hands that couldn’t get rough no matter what chores she did, started slipping off her legs and right between her legs, now pantyless. Spreading those yummy honey coated ‘lips’, the cold air was blasting right at it, asking for some caressing to warm it up. And so Fiona listened.

With fading vision, her index finger reached for her clit and instinctively, the slit drooled as though waiting for a long long time for such attention. As she went in circles, her love hole was all relaxed and weakened, ready for her penetration. With care, her middle finger went into the depth and started moving in and out, with speed driven by the overwhelming excitement from the public masturbation. As she tried to reach deeper within, her fingers just weren’t long enough to reach that ‘itch’ which badly needed the ‘scratch’. Well, Fiona wasn’t exactly helpless.

Pulling the slim palm length vibrator out of her bag, she wasted no time to pushing right deep between the pink flesh and began masturbating like how any girls would, with a dildo. Her breath almost couldn’t match her speed and body’s desire for more, but still managed not to moan too loudly in case anyone came up. Just breathing heavily should be normal enough.

As the bus hit the brakes thanks to some slow reacting passengers, the toy went right to her limits and vibrated on her g-spot, usually just receiving contact with every thrusts for she was afraid of losing control. An electrifying orgasm echoed through her small figure and literally made her pussy poured a fine stream of fluid. Not just staining the seats, but her skirt too.

Finally, with just a few more stops to home, her gentle fingers continued between her legs, massaging her sore clit to comfort. Within minutes, she was home and back to her loving family – pantyless.

Of course, the man who was watching her on the same deck hid himself well, so well that she didn’t even suspect him when following her into the lift, even exiting on the same floor to confirm her unit. He didn’t just went off empty handed, the spy camera he bought so expensive had served its sole purpose. Knowing so much about this slutty little exhibitionist, there was so much more to gain for Adam, besides the panties he picked up.

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Bad Student – Vanessa

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Here is the last girl to Mr. Lee’s ‘Pleasure Reward System’. Actually, Shelia IS his pleasure, Xuan was the reward for hardworking guys and system is one that kept everyone coming back to class – well, at least the guys. There was once, two of the guys in class were playing truant, to a point they were ready to be expelled if not for the intervention of Mr. Lee. As rebellious as they were, the two of them had a common weakness.

Their true colour showed when Vanessa was attached to them to handle their attendance and school work. She was an A student, excelling quietly behind those thick glasses and courteous self. When Mr. Lee introduced the girl and guys, they had always been looking down on those straight As students, aspiring to never be them and lose their childhood. Vanessa was Mr. Lee’s first ‘pleasure’, other than working hard in her studies, she was also putting in as much effort in his pants. Her skills were unlike others, and although she had pretty much average physique, the ability to control them well was second to none.

Kok Ming and Terence had their first remedial with Vanessa and Mr Lee., using a test to deduce their intellect range, he had them turned away and wait for his cue. While they were looking away, she unbuttoned and removed her school uniform, standing in her pure white panties and bra.

Mr. Lee: ‘Okay guys. Turn around.’

They couldn’t believed their eyes. She was an A student academically, and for the first time, they can assure that she’s grade A physically too. With their bodies ready to pounce on her, it was Mr. Lee’s presence that they had to be careful of.

Mr. Lee: ‘Why do you think she dares to stand there almost naked?’

Yeah why? What did he have against her? Blackmail? Daughter?! Mind control? The two boys have no idea, yet, the fact that Vanessa was standing there ready to be devoured was breathtaking. They couldn’t care less about how he get her to do that.

Mr. Lee: ‘So I assume you two don’t care. But I’m really here to keep you guys in school and doing well.’
Kok Ming: ‘I’ll not skip school, and pay attention in class.’
Terence: ‘Me too! Me too!’

Mr. Lee knew they could do better, and waited while their dicks and minds went crazy. It was the weakness all guys had, when something this rare was so conveniently offered right in front of them.

Terence: ‘We’ll do well for the next test! We promise!’

Of course, the deal doesn’t come with just promises. Homework, remedial, tests, CCA and anything related to school had gone down an informal contract Mr. Lee drafted. As the two of them signed their wretched lives away, Vanessa was already on a chair, facing a desk for any of them to come forth. Terence went first and immediately removed his pants before sitting on the table, watching the brightest girl go down on him. He just had to give out a relieve as her warm tongue slid down his shaft and the rest of her mouth soaking his rod, it was heavenly, definitely better than being expelled or running away from classes.

Kok Ming wasn’t just standing behind and jerking himself off, he had pulled down her panties and went down to taste his first abalone, hair free and with a flowery scent. It was already wet before he got to it. As the chair was narrow, Vanessa couldn’t enjoy more with her closed legs. The guy behind her wasn’t stupid either, he closed her legs together before pushing his wand inside her, turning on her tap as her juices started leaking non-stop. It was the perfect tightness and angle he had ever got into, not too low nor dry. Her small ass had a nice fat to muscle ratio that allowed him to continuously bounce back and forth, pumping his wand deep inside her, feeling those muscles wrap themselves around him.

As her pussy was pleasured, her mouth went down faster on Terence, going throat deep to warm his base up for launch. Abruptly, a spray of warm cum shot into her and took the life and balance out of Kok Ming, causing him to fall onto the floor and momentarily got knocked out by the orgasm. Choking on the size of Terence, her momentum was lost and synchronisation messed up.

Terence: ‘Oh my god Vanessa, you alright? I’m sorry about that idiot.’
Vanessa: ‘I’m fine I’m fine. Give me a minute.’

She drank a bit of water and asked Terence of lie on the floor. Climbing on top of him, her pussy sank over his dick and began riding. Grinding her hips back and forth, his dick was scraping every area of her pussy, driving her wild with pleasure. Her bounce on him wasn’t all-in nor all-out, she had to control her down action as any slack would slam into him and hurt his hipbones, while any uncontrolled ‘out’ action would remove herself from him completely and break the chain. With no need to put in effort, Terence laid back and enjoyed while Vanessa rode him to an orgasm which she gladly received his gift of cum in her, not spilling any bit anywhere.

With their preview session over, Vanessa was smiling as she put her clothes back on. She knew these two boys will not regret their choices. Despite being only 15 that year, they were at their peek of secondary school lives. Terence sent Vanessa back and got his gift of her kiss and soaked panties, while Kok Ming remained lying on the floor of the classroom.

These two boys were the first to enjoy the system, and to this day, no one knew exactly how many guys had ‘benefited’ from Mr. Lee. He could be changing girls, but the girls would never be able change once he stepped into their lives.

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