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School Cubicle

Mr. Toh was a science teacher, a very good one, which many students like to call to ask questions whenever they are studying, even late into the night. He wasn’t those kind of old grumpy teachers who cared about their promotion and yearly appraisals. Bespectacled, young lad fresh from NIE, he had dreams and aspirations for his work. Some of those younger secondary school girls even had crushes on him. Well, that was the nice side.

Once, he was in school till late, and he doesn’t require special permission either, cause there was a school camp going on. A few other teachers were aware and didn’t mind him working in the staff room. So at about twelve o’clock, Mr. Toh went to one of the toilets at the ends, which had showers installed. And it was also around that time when he heard a couple having sex in the ladies. He sneaked in and used his mobile phone pointing over the cubicle door to record a scene clearly with Jasmine’s face in it. She was sitting on the bowl with the cover down, legs wide apart and moaning away as the clearly-sex-starved boy jamming his dick into her young pussy. Mr. Toh couldn’t resist the thoughts of using the video as leverage, yet the morality of exploiting this pulled him back.

Mr. Toh finally gave in and called Jasmine after school, using the pretense of giving her some tips to share under the secrecy of importance not to expose him. Well, in one way, that was going to be true.

Jasmine: ‘Mr. Toh, you want to see me?’

Mr. Toh: ‘Yeah. Give me a minute. Can you watch this for me?’

He handed his Nokia E5 to Jasmine after clicking on the ‘Play’ button. It was on silent, yet the shock that went into Jasmine screamed so loudly she was so close to breaking down after watching it.

Jasmine: ‘Oh my god! Mr. Toh. I didn’t mean to do it.’

Mr. Toh: ‘Shhh.. I hope you don’t take this as a blackmail…’

Before Mr. Toh could finish, Jasmine interrupted. It was a silly act to even think about, a guy whom she liked found out about her feelings for him and he immediately started to convince her for sex. She wasn’t a stupid girl, but the few weeks of ‘steady relationship’ with him convinced her that he was serious about her. Maybe she was silly after all, and now, this. The guy she liked was feeling super horny after catching a glimpse of down blouse of HIS crush, so he texted Jasmine to meet up in the toilet during the camp, on the pretext of giving her a chance to prove she can satisfy him if he accepted her as his girlfriend.

Jasmine: ‘Mr. Toh, I saw through him and understood. I have already broke up with him. And like the few other girls, I have to admit I’ve had a crush on you. After all, you’ve got something on me right? You can use me in any way you want. I promise not to tell.’

‘Use’ is a big word, and Mr. Toh wasn’t that afraid to do so. His mind was already raping her, but something held him back from translating those thoughts into action. To make this a little less tense, he asked of Jasmine to address him by his name, since his age of 24 still doesn’t seem that old to be called mister.

Mr. Toh: ‘You can call me Alvin whenever we are alone. Like now.’

Jasmine: ‘I still prefer you to be my science teacher, Mr. Toh.’

She sat beside him at his desk and her fingers were circling around his pants, with a ‘hill’ formed by the bulge. Jasmine was quite turned on watching herself on video earlier, and wanted to use her science teacher to forget how silly she was with that guy. Clearly, Mr. Toh was afraid of trying anything in the office, despite there wasn’t any CCTVs. I guess his upright principles were why he was such a great teacher.

Mr. Toh: ‘Jasmine? Could you blow me off, under the table?’

Jasmine: ‘I don’t know how to do it. But I can try.’

He whipped his dick out and pulled himself closer to his desk, with Jasmine sat between his legs, holding his dick in her small soft hands. He took her head and pulled her towards his dick, before feeling her lips part to take that piece of rock hard meat into her mouth, sucking and slurping up all the dripping saliva.

Even though it was her first time, she did it like a pro. She didn’t not take any break in between, in fact, as she watched Mr. Toh’s lower body twitched in ecstasy, she experimented with different speed and suction. Her lips pouted and the pressure placed everywhere along his shaft makes it uncontrollable and surprising. Mr. Toh took Jasmine’s head and forced his dick down her throat as his thighs held her head, while spurting nutritious protein gel into her.

His dick was mere centimeters away from choking and gagging her, but she could handle this. She swallowed whatever goodies she got and climbed back onto the chair.

Jasmine: ‘Mr. Toh, what were you doing when I was sucking you off?’

Mr. Toh: ‘I was keeping a look out for anyone.’

Jasmine: ‘No one is going to come around la! Next time we try fucking? I want have you Mr. Toh.’

It was finally close to seven in the evening before Mr. Toh was done with his marking, and left the school with Jasmine, still savouring the after-taste of his cum. Girls these days huh?

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Uniform

Pearlyn (SMS): I WANT TO GO IN AND FIND YOU!

JT (SMS): Siao ah?

Pearlyn (SMS): Yahh!

It was close to 10pm when he received the few texts from Pearlyn, requiring him to reply stealthily since he was on duty. To be more exact, his last shift of duty. Everyone in his company line had gone home and he can only book out tomorrow, after breakfast. Despite all these arrangements, it seemed pointless as he would be the only one in his block, probably a scheme by an encik which bore a grudge against him.

Finally, the next shift of personnel took over and he dragged himself and his gears back to his bunk. Standing for close to three hours straight, JT was wishing for someone to give him a massage right there and then.

Pearlyn (SMS): I’m in camp. Where are you?

JT (SMS): Yeah right! I’m in Foxtrot.

Pearlyn (SMS): I’m coming! :p

Who is this Pearlyn? She was 19 when JT was 21. They had been together since they met in Junior College. JT had decided to sign on the army when he was in BMT, taking Pearlyn and his future into consideration. She had then fallen deeper in love with JT, especially when he is in his uniform, with a tanned, fit body hidden behind that broad green attire. His facial features were simply too much for Pearlyn’s fetish for army guys, short neat hair and a black frame spectacle made her believe he was hers.

The creaking sound of his bunk door opening shocked the daylights out of JT as he thought was the only one left! Pearlyn’s slim womanly figure broke the shadows and she creep beside JT’s bed. This silly girl did not notice the two soldiers on duty saw her and followed her up into the bunk. Sure it was easy to spot a figure in spaghetti top and short skirt in such a place.

Pearlyn: ‘I told you I was coming.’

JT: ‘Are you crazy? How did you get in here?’

Pearlyn: ‘The gates near the clinic was open.’

JT: ‘You mean the medical centre. How am I going to get you out later?’

Pearlyn: ‘See how later?’

His bodily scent simply turned Pearlyn’s body on, like a bull seeing red, her hormones went wild. Only one side of the lights were left on, and music was playing through his iPod Classic and x-mini speakers. She placed her Prada bag on the bed beside his and knelt beside him, massaging his legs.

JT: ‘Let me go shower first?’

Pearlyn: ‘No.’

JT: ‘What?’

He gave a bewildered look with a contrasting smile. Pearlyn knew what she wanted and climbed on top of him. Unbuttoning his trousers quickly, and that sex-starved JT, was removing his top. She didn’t remove his pants though, merely pulling his underwear lower and letting his rock hard cock free into the air. The two guys out there were faced with the most awkward scene. Anyway, what could they do? Masturbate outside?

Pearlyn: ‘I want it this way.’

She bent down like a gymnast and devoured his throbbing hard rod, slurping and sucking loudly, head bouncing up and down off his hips. Her lips was pressing so tightly on his shaft that many times he thought he was about to cum, but her skillful tongue would tease his small head so much that the sensitivity would drive the ejaculation urge down. It was truly a ‘free show’ to the tactical pair peeping through the windows. JT had his eyes closed and Pearlyn was busy sucking him off, that was how they avoided detection. After three to four times of this teasing deprivation, JT could not take it anymore and slide her off him.

JT: ‘My turn to play now.’

He flipped her over violently and got her on fours, lifted her tiny skirt, which was barely three inches below her pussy, and revealed the soaked panties which only made JT crazier. He used his dickhead to push her thongs to the side and drove it right up her, sending a wave of overwhelming shock into her.

JT: ‘Like it Lyn?’

She was too high to reply, everything was so surreal, being with her boyfriend in his bunk, fucking her mind out while in uniform, with a mix of sweat and his scent in the air. His thick cock pumped in and out of her small slit, desperately trying to handle the big tool, which was getting bigger every now and then. She counted over three times of climax and her limbs were tired out, while JT was still ramming his life into her.

Pearlyn: ‘JT! JT! I’m tired.’

JT: ‘Okay. We’ll have a break k? Come. Lie down.’

She lay on her back and covered her eyes with her forearms to block out the light for a bit. She did not felt JT positioning himself over her pussy, giving her another shock of her life. Despite the soreness from his romp, her pussy was asking for it, always looking so innocent and tidy, perfectly waxed and cleaned. It was the only reason for JT to have love with her, he was the only one who had been in her, ravaging her perfect pussy.

His missionary was Pearlyn’s favorite and most vulnerable position. JT doesn’t know, but he was aware some of the craziest and sexiest moans came from this position. His slightly curved member, scraped across her G-spot and her body shivered, quickly become a tremble to a convulsion. His dick continued to work his way in and out, grinding against her vagina walls with its thick girth and length.

Juice didn’t stop flowing for as long as he pumped, dampening the sheets and dripping off his balls. Finally, the end was almost near.

JT: ‘I’m about to cum.’

Here is where Pearlyn loves and hate. Her hands tightened at the metal frame at the headboard, gripping it so tightly her veins can be seen at the back of the hands. JT burst and went into rapid fire mode, jamming his perfectly curved did in and out, up and down of her vagina walls, pleasure echoing in her head, almost knocking her unconscious. A final few deep thrust and his soldiers escaped into her, like how you would describe a fire hose at work, spraying cum at such force and speed that her pussy squeezed so hard, creating a back flow and pushing some of it out.

With his penis still in her, he gave her a few more strokes to force the last drop of cum out and into her. Before pulling the limp, wasted piece of meat out and dropping it into her mouth for a clean-up. She sucked it clean and even teased him using his hyper sensitive ‘small head’. JT’s got everything done, and Pearlyn fully satisfied.

He went for a shower and returned to dress his sweet little girl up, before sending her the way she came in, out of the medical centre’s gate. Luckily for them, camera devices were not allowed in military camps. It wasn’t long before one of the two sneaky bastards could not take it and fired off in the toilet.

I wonder how would a girl feel knowing a guy is masturbating and releasing while thinking of her?

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Fun in the Showers

It was normal for baby and I to meet up on Saturdays, at my place. Only my grandma would be in, and occasionally my brother, after his RT in Tekong. But the showers are in my room, so it wouldn’t affect as well. It was one of those Saturday dates that we’ve decided to shower together for the first time, and I tell you, stripping each other was more fun than showering.

First her top over her head, then my top. Step two to reach around her back, while giving a whiff of her hair and unhooking her black coloured bra at the same time. Her hands then go around my waist, with her thumbs at the sides of my pants to pull it down for me. Well, it was a tighter shorts, but she did managed to get it off. And finally, her FBTs and panties together, dropping onto the floor after I slid it pass her knees. I guess that was the sexiest thing I’ve seen for the day.

We hopped into the showers and watered ourselves for a good long time. Who doesn’t like hot water running over their bodies on a cold morning? Especially on a day just for you and your love. It was about time to soap up when I started to worry about the water bills. You can say I’m childish, but I still love Johnsons and Johnsons baby bath. It was the scent that help me relive my childhood.

Soaping was fun. We were teasing each other, and everything that can be done on bed can be done in the showers too. I would be pinching her nipples, making her moan while she would take revenge, jerking me fast and hard. Never too much soap for us. As I’ve been fingering her to the heavens earlier on the bed, this was where she decided to help me release my army load. That moment we kissed, she pulled me to the wall, and took my dick in her hand.

Our height was quite similar, 163 and 160, not too much difficulty for any position. She placed my dick between her thighs and it was quite an out-of-the-world feeling to be in contact with a vagina this way. Not inside, but outside, right outside it and penetration wasn’t necessary. I took the chance to slide it along her slit, poking at her sensitive clit and she was responding nicely with her short and shallow quick breathes and tight clenched on my arms.

Baby then placed her feet together and formed a Y shape with her thighs and pussy. I pushed my dick into the meeting point of Y and she tip-toed in pleasure.

Baby: ‘Sensitive…’

I knew I hit the spot. The sensation between her thighs was awesome, it wasn’t too tight like sex, and it triggered both our soft spots. I began moving my dick in and out, and it felt quite similar to sex. Baby was moaning and hugging me tightly as I thrust on, kissing and pecking her from time to time. There wasn’t any accident, like unintentionally slipping into her. Cause her legs were tightly together, in fact, tighter as I went faster to reduce the sensitivity. I’m not sure if it worked though.

As I was about to near my climax, it felt too good to end. But I didn’t want us to spend anymore time in the showers. We’ve got a lot of cuddling to do. I pulled it out halfway, right about where my head touched her slit and spray the warm thick juice into that little space.

There wasn’t any water running over us, so she could feel the contrasting temperature as it flowed down her legs.

Baby: ‘It’s very warm.’

We washed up and cuddled on my bed for the rest of the day.What a lazy couple. Sometimes, a day of cuddles and kisses is better than a moment of climax.

I know this isn’t really sexy or fun to some of you out there. But I also know some had similar experiences, and I hope this could provide some knowledge about what couples can do, especially when one or both are virgins. If you want to have sex, make sure it’s someone worth giving it to. Try it, bound to love it.

This act of sex is also known as ‘intercrural sex’. Something like ‘sex’ between the thighs. Non-penetrative sex.

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Nights are not just for sleep. – Marilyn Monroe
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Stockings

Me (on phone): ‘Rina, are you here yet?’
Rina (on phone): ‘Give me five more minutes. Am on the cab now.’

Like she said, a cab pulled up beside the hotel and she climbed out of it in a boyfriend tee with shorts. To make herself seem more demure, a pair of flats completed her girl-next-door look. We’ve arranged for a photoshoot, one where she would pose in different stockings for a guy she wanted to pamper. That guy is one helluva lucky.

We checked into one of the 81s along Balestier specifically asking for a room with a window for the lightings’ sake. It wasn’t that awkward, since do look like a couple with raging hormones for a start of a day. The staff probably wouldn’t notice the gigantic camera bag I’m lugging on my shoulders.

The room wasn’t too bad, brightly lit by natural light, table and TV well positioned out of the bed’s way. While she went to the toilet to wash up, I removed the items on the table in case we’d need the mirror. As she was done, I placed my loaned D300 lightly on the table and walked over to her, standing closely while unbuttoning her shirt.

Rina: ‘Ehh?’

There was no resistance, but she was taken aback I guessed. I gave her a grin as I peeled her clothes away.

Me: ‘Helping my model change.’

She was soon in her bra and panties, seated beside me as I rummage through her bagful of clothes and stockings. As planned for the first attire, she would be in an oversized-tee just long enough to cover her butt. Since it was long enough, she didn’t bother to wear anything under either.

With the constant chatting and feedback, we managed to experiment a few other ideas and shot more photos than expected. Having about one more hour of time to spare before we have to check out, we decided to finalize the shoot. Since Rina was the model and always moving around, staying still for the camera, she was pretty worn out. So she had the luxury of taking a nap on the comfy clean sheets while I browse and note down the serial numbers of the better pictures.

Rina: ‘Hey, do you want to lie down? The bed is so cold.’
Me: ‘Haha. So do I warm the bed or you?’
Rina: ‘You can warm me from top, or below, or inside out.’

To be frank, a hard on was already at play since the shoot started. She was posing panty-less, sometimes on purpose for the pictures, and nothing quite beats watching a girl strip in front of you. Rina wasn’t a girl to trifle with, she didn’t just change as though you’re invisible, in fact she would do the sexy way of removing her clothes, and slow enough for your fingers to hit the shutter button if you find an angle you like.

I joined her under the blankets and wrapping my arm around her waist, she was covered in this thin tee shirt, bra-less and panty-less, still in a fishnet stocking. Her hands reached for my impatient meat and massaged up and down. She was just a little wet, and I could feel it as the warmth gather at my upper thigh, which were between her legs.

Rina: ‘Let’s not wait any longer. Warm me up.’

I flipped over above her and sink my warm rough semen delivery tool into her, with a lot of friction that started her engines, roaring with moans. Well, just a few seconds and her little clit fountain is wet, ready for some pump action. My hips thrust hard and deep into her, releasing the starving hormones which were quite tortured in camp, having only seen guys in green or in their underwear.

After a few minutes of missionary, wait. Missionary. Soldiers on a mission. (: She turned over and raised her tiny butt up.

Rina: ‘Doggy?’
Me: ‘Yes mdm.’

Her ass was quite average, but it sure was meaty and tender. Giving it a good rebound as I forced it in, prying her tight pussy open. We went for as long as we could till I was about to cum. She had an idea which completes the whole theme for the shoot ‘Stockings’.

She took off her fishnet she was wearing, and placed it around her hand.

Rina: ‘Kneel?’

I got on my knees on the bed and she stroked me with her other hand, without the stockings. Till I was about to cum, I warned her. She managed to catch all of my cum and after arranging it nicely on the bed, we took a photo to commemorate our hard work.

Rina: ‘That’s a picture worth the stockings.’

Well, that’s about it. The last statement was about the stockings. I think she’s not going to keep it anymore. Hmm. About the photos. Let’s see.