Author: J

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Are you?

Me: ‘Anastasia?’

Girl: ‘Jasper? Oh my god. Wait.’

*turned around to her friends and mumbled*

Anastasia turned back to me and pulled my hand while walking away quickly from her friends. It was a quite a coincidence and challenge. I was at Vivocity with my parents and so was she. My parents then left to walk around, while I took the chance to get my iPhone case. It was after a while of texting with her before we realised we’re in the same area.She gave me a challenge, that is to find her. Clue? She’s dressed in a short white dress and flats.

And I found her after an hour of walking in circles. Prologue, we knew each other online, and it was her name that makes her so special. Somehow, it created an angelic character in her.

Ana: ‘I didn’t expect you to find me. Let’s go somewhere, away from my friends. They’re so gonna ask me questions.’

We held hands and walked to one of the corners of the mall. I was surprised at how quiet and isolated the room can get. One door to get in and out, it was more of a room for all the controls for water, electricity and etc. Any bad points? Not at all, the door can be locked from the inside, and the switches for the super bright light in that room can be flipped. No one would turn off all the lights, right? And we kept a few turned on.

Ana: ‘It was.. such a surprise.’

Me: ‘Yeah. I didn’t know you were right in front of me until your friends were laughing loudly.’

Ana: ‘So what are we going to do here?’

She was sitting sideways with her legs closed, and my hard on was quite concealed in my dark coloured jeans.

Me: ‘Cross your legs like me.’

Ana: ‘What? It’s going to show!’

Me: ‘Do it for me?’

A few seconds and she adjusted her legs, spreading them wide for me to catch a good view of her black lycra underwear.

Ana: ‘It’s so awkward!’

Me: ‘Just sit here and don’t move.’

Ana: ‘Huh? What are you going to do?’

Standing up, I walked around her and sat behind. Wrapping my arms around her waist. Both my legs opened around her thighs.

Me: ‘Ever been handled by a guy?’

Ana: ‘No…’

My hands slid down her tummy and onto her panties, pulling it open with one hand, and entering the sacred garden with the other. It was nicely trimmed, into a little V shaped bush right above her slit. Gently pushing my fingers downwards, she gasped as my fingers reached all the way down her pussy, stopping before her crack. A little tease at the bottom, and heavy breathing started. Honey dew formed and it was soon coating her soft spots.

Ana: ‘Ahh.. ahh..’

Me: ‘Like it?’

Ana: ‘Um~’

Soon, it was slurping, sliding fingers across her slit and fondling her clit. She finally felt the urge to pay some attention to her 34D cups and unknowingly, both her hands were squeezing them through her dress. And I know exactly how to do it right. Slipping the four straps off, her bra and dress came loose and revealed much of her breasts, which she instinctively went on to massage them, giving them the tender loving they missed.

My fingers were always running, and it helped her to cum for the first time. Yes, she was so pure she doesn’t masturbate, which wasn’t all that surprising. Her body went into a little shiver and a long moan was heard as her warmness streamed down my fingers onto her panties. It was so smooth and tempting that I couldn’t help but gave it a lick.

Sweetness.

From inside her. I couldn’t imagine. Her orgasm lasted a while and she went limp, laying in my arms and looking at me like a little kitten trying to lick. We rested for as long as twenty minutes before she got up and dressed proper. What about me? Her moans and body reactions were distracting me too much. All I could thought of was to see ‘what doing this would do to her’, and I definitely saw the naughty side of her. No I didn’t get my fun, but I did get my share of her.

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Wait

Mayann: ‘Can’t you wait? We’re almost home.’

There was no way Roy could wait. He had his weekend burnt the last time and his mind was filled with how to eat his sex starved girlfriend up. He was still in his No. 4, and she was kind enough to pick him up from camp. His hand was already under her skirt and rubbing her clit at every possible stop, making her wet the S$1500 new leather seat with her juice. She didn’t masturbate nor play with her dildo for as long as Roy was in camp, feeling as desperate as he was.

Finally, reaching the multi-storey carpark, he undid the last button of his pixelised trousers and took his rock hard meat out.

Roy: ‘Sweetie, this is all yours.’

Without hesitation, she bent over and went down on him, slurping his starving dick wet. Deep throating him with all her might, he was in heavens, dipping his dick in and out of her contracting airway. It was intense and fast, but Roy had total control over himself and his girl. Forcing her head down, the only reaction was to try go up, and this swift motion made everything so unpredictable.

After ten minutes of rough oral, his dick needed somewhere warmer and softer. And there was only one place to go.

Roy: ‘Girl, let’s move behind and put it inside you.’

Mayann: ‘Naughty boy, I waxed it specially for you.’

That really made him hardest, they went to the back seats and he slipped his trousers and underwear below his waist. Mayann climbed over him and lowered herself into the ‘cowgirl’ position. Once she felt his whole shaft echoing his heatbeat inside her, she began to move her hips forward and back, producing loud sucking sounds from their gentials as they try to handle each other. It was definitely too sensitive for Roy’s dick to handle it after two weeks of deprivation.

Both their bodies grinded each other hard and rough, oiled by the thick sweet juicy cum of Mayann. It couldn’t get any better. There wasn’t much space to change another position though, and Roy knew he was close to cumming. It was really a long session before he was feeling ready, close to thirty minutes of non-stop action. As he felt his dick tighten and loosened, he knew that whatever coming would be flowing out of his girl’s pussy, or so he thought.

Roy: ‘Are you ready baby?’

Mayann: ‘Oh yes, pump it into me, and I mean all of it.’

She bounced up and down slowly, starting the milking process. Roy wasn’t just waiting, he was pinching her nipples so hard that he could feel the effects on her vagina walls, tightening to a point his dick would explode. And it did. Waves and waves of cum poured into her body, relieving the vacuum between her pussy and his cock, and after a good five minutes of rest, Mayann had her fill and lifted herself up.

Surprisingly, not a single drop of cum was wasted, she held it tightly inside, and made sure she kept all his love.

Mayann: ‘Baby, it’s so warm inside me. Oh my god. I love it. It’s so hot to receive so much.’

It was really a crazy round of love making. Two weeks, and that is how much two person had to go through. No regrets and their day would be filled with more sex. Isn’t Roy a lucky boy?

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No Strings

Jacq: ‘Where are we going?’

Me: ‘Hehe. Just follow me.’

Jacqueline didn’t know where I was going, but she was interested in this dangerous evil white sheep seemingly harmless to even chase after anything. She tagged along behind me until we reached the third floor of the carpark. Walking through a door into a utility room with quite some space to spare.

Jacq: ‘What are we going to do here?

Me: ‘I told you I’m going to surprise you right?’

Jacq: ‘Yeah but..’

My lips went onto hers and took her first. One of the many firsts. Her lips didn’t move and was shocked. My lips opened hers and tongue wet her opening. She knew what to do. She watched something about it before. Her tongue met mine and a short fight began, saliva were being exchanged and her hands were all over my back and neck, pulling me as close as she could. Slowly, my nose was in her cheeks and got hard to breath before I had to break her off.

I pushed her against one side of the wall and pinned her head with mine, staring into her pleading eyes. My fingers went to her left ear, then down her cheeks, back to her neck, and down her shoulders, sliding across her collarbone, down her shirt and above her breasts, clearly feeling her bra beneath the tight shirt. As I was closing in to her privates, her breathing was increasing and getting deeper. I could feel it right at my mouth.

Me: ‘Jacq, are you turned on?’

Jacq: ‘I don’t know. I just feel warm.’

My hands started kneading her breasts in a circular motion, making sure all my fingers were busy. Her face went red andher hands were a little lost, not knowing what to do with them. We continued kissing and my hands continued working. Until about three to four minutes later, both my hands went down to her waist, almost tickling and releasing a burst of laughter if she didn’t slow me down. Both hands went onto her thighs and between her legs, lifting her skirt up, coming into contact with her soft cotton panty.

Jacq: ‘Wait, are you sure?’

Me: ‘What about you? Are you sure?’

Jacq: ‘Up to you?’

My right hand pulled her panty open and my left went in. Running my fingers over her smooth south, I pushed my middle finger betwen her slit, randomly massaging around only to hear a yelp from her.

Jacq: ‘Wait wait. It’s very.. I don’t know how to describe!’

I knew I hit the spot. The super sensitive area that would make her moan and tremble uncontrollably, the very reason clit0ris stimulation is the choice for starters and virgins.

Me: ‘Okok. I’ll be gentle.’

My tone and words somehow calmed her down a little, assuring it wouldn’t be any pain or discomfort. My right hand released off the stretchy linen and went above, tugging her shirt upwards, revealing the sexy black bra beneath. Going around her back, I unhooked her bra and went underneath to fondle her nipples. Moans started to be heard and trembling felt through her body.

Both my hands worked in sync and she felt the first wave of wetness in her sexual life. One which she will never forget. The warm fluid flowed down her slit and onto my fingers. She was especially juicy and wet, knowing she was in safe hands and being pleasured with respect.

Jacq: ‘Umm.. let me take it off for you.’

She let her V cut, light blue panties fall onto the floor and pulled one of her legs out. Keeping them separated, my fingers continue to work and her clench on my arms were getting tighter. She bit her lips, lowered her head and released a high pitched hum, her body fell forward and a larger stream exited from her pussy. It was wet and clear, clean and smelled sweet. She bit my shoulders in the long orgasm that surprised me and went weak after, almost hitting the ground if I didn’t catch her.

She rested while I put her panty back on and buckled her bra back. The rest of her clothes were fairly clean, except for her panty which was a little wet. That droplets of juice on the ground wasn’t too much either. I sat beside her till she recovered a little.

Jacq: ‘Hey boy, can you lie on the floor?’

Me: ‘Yeah?’

Jacq: ‘Do it for me? It’s my turn to play.’

I found the cleanest part of the floor and she placed her bag under my head.

Jacq: ‘Just relax k?’

Her fingers started from my lips, down my neck, across my chest, poking into my belly button, and she undid my short’s button, before unzipping it. She then placed her hands on my pants at both sides.

Jacq: ‘Come, up!’

I lifted my hips up and she pulled my pants with my underwear down towards my feet. As the stick thickened in her eyes, she took it in her hands and played with it as though she was doing the ‘money’ gesture. Definitely an unforgettable feeling. Jacqueline then bent over and placed some saliva on her hand, before rubbing it over my dick, stroking it and monitoring my expression of pleasure, grunting and moaning as she tried a few different hand signs.

She didn’t do anything more about from a handjob. It was her first time getting this intimate with a guy anyway. After a tiring twenty minutes or so, she felt my the tunnels pushing and contracting, and knew what was coming too. The first spray of cum covered her hands and she didn’t move until I was done. Partially she didn’t know what to do, secondly she was quite fascinated by the sight and the warmth of it over her hand.

Jacq: ‘Did you feel good? It was fun!’

Me: ‘Yupp, I did. What about you?’

Jacq: ‘From your expression, I think I felt better than you. Hehe. I want to do it again some other time!’

We cleaned up and left the room quickly before anyone appeared. A fun time we had, and this might well be the start of our no-strings-attached relationship for time to come!

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Studying

Baby was on my bed after a quick shower, dressed in her t-shirt without bra for comfort. And the naughty me was beside her, occasionally rubbing her tummy and tickling her. She was seated at the head of my bed, using my pillow as support for her back, with the little bunny soft toy in her arms among her lecture notes.

Harmlessly, my hand went downwards towards her shorts and there was no signs of resistance. Baby was just looking at me shyly and fearful of what’s about to come. My fingers stopped at her privates and gave a little squeeze.

*gasped*

Baby felt it, but still no signs of a fight. Backing onto her tummy, my fingers then dug into her panties and continued south, reaching her first few shaved pubs. I was so near, but knew where I had to stop. It was kind of a difficult situation for myself, where my raging hormones were about to go wild, and the subtle side of my heart, ready to protect my innocent baby. No one has ever came so close to her, let alone where I was about to come in contact with.

Baby: ‘You can do anything you like.’

She whispered as she felt the little negotiations in my mind. Baby then held my hand which was in her shorts, and pushed down.

Me: ‘Alright. Tell me if it hurts k?’

I went on after her assuring nod. Her eyes were still on her notebook filled with her handwritten notes, trying her best to ignore what I was doing. My fingers went lightly over her pussy lips, and rested for a while. Then very slowly, my ring and index fingers went into position to separate her smooth gap for the first time (for kinky purposes). I peeled the never-before-wet lips to let the cold fresh air come in contact with it. Her clitoris was exposed, unprotected, and shown to the world of stimulation.

My middle finger then gently probed where I thought where her clit might be, and sure enough, it was close.

Baby: ‘Ahhh~’

The sexiest moan escaped from her mouth, and her legs closed – with my finger still on it. I started moving in a circular motion, small, but totally overwhelming in our first contact.

There was no way she could focus on her notes, nor contain her body’s natural response. Her hips was struggling to handle the stimulation, yet it never seemed enough to express what she felt. Foreign, weird in some ways, unfamiliar, yet knowing it felt safe, exciting, and definitely too much for her mind to handle. This sense of explosion is addictive, and she fell in love with it.

Since there wasn’t any strenuous motion on my part, I didn’t get tired at all. The times I paused to rest, I got her messages clearly.

Baby: ‘Please don’t stop. Can?’

Her hands weren’t just grabbing her books or my bedsheets, she didn’t forget to pleasure me as well, inexperienced pair of hands on my throbbing piece of meat. She did her best, but cumming wasn’t on my agenda. It was on hers.

I went faster all of a sudden and she tried to pull my hand away, I planned my fingers to be moving in random wild movements, driving her over the edge. She fought to pull my hand away, naturally driven by every girl’s fear as they neared climax, yet able to overcome it through experimentation. I went on without giving in and her body arched high up as her panties soaked the excess juice up. She knew she was getting horny with the wetness below, but never prepared for what felt so.. different.

She lay on my bed and went into a semi asleep state while I tucked her in. A kiss on her forehead sent her to sleep. She was wet, and sweet. Yes I tasted her after we were done.

Baby: ‘I love it. Did you enjoy yourself?’

Nothing could be better with a smile of satisfaction after she woke up. (:

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Bathroom

Samantha came to my place and as usual, stepped into my study room and took her bag of toiletries out.

Samantha: ‘I’m going to bath now. You want to shower with me?’

How can any guy resist an invite to the showers with a girl with figure that most girls can only dream of? She likes to be in a normal tee and FBTs, especially on her training days. Nothing could feel better than being comfortable after a day of strenous activities.

Inside usually would be a set of normal beige bra and umm, for anything below her waist, I haven’t got a glimpse of it. Well, today was a day both of us were looking forward to.

She pulled her red t-shirt off and opened her arms towards me.

Samantha: ‘Help me take off?’

My arms went around her and unhooked her bra, slipping under and out of her hands. I sat back down on the computer chair and watched as she stepped into the bathroom, taking off her FBTs and leaving her panties on.

Me: ‘Want me to help take your panties off?’

Samantha: ‘No! You go away.’

She turned away from me and wriggles her panties down and let it fall onto her ankles before lifting up with her feet to put into the bag, with her back facing me all the time.

The door closed and the toilet cover hit the water tank.

Samantha: ‘COME IN ONLY WHEN YOU ARE READY! I PEE FIRST.’

I quickly got into my bathing suit and hopped into the shower while she barely had time to stand up and cover her privates with her hands. I was so enchanted by her body that I stoned for a few seconds.

Samantha: ‘Seen enough? Hehe. Can we shower already?’

I turned on the waters and she closed her eyes as I aimed the showerhead over her. We rinsed and the water was off for us to soap up. All these while, she was so afraid to come into contact with my ‘thing’ as the bathroom is quite a small standing one.

As she finished soaping her hair, I poured some body foam on my hands and ran it around her body, paying extra attention to her boobs.

Samantha: ‘Ehh! What about your head?’

Me: ‘You wash for me!’

Samantha: ‘You ah!’

She went on to bubble my short army hair up and gave me a strong hard massage while I continue to fondle her body. My hands slowly went downwards and she closed her legs to prevent my invasion.

As her first boyfriend, I know where the lines are. I tried all attempts to keep myself from her seductive body as best as I could. She proceeded to scoop some foam and soap from her body and applied it on mine, tickling and teasing my sensitive tummy.

Her hands finally reached low enough to accidentally hit my ‘thing’.

Samantha: ‘Why is it so hot? Is it normal? I barely touched it and I can feel the warmth.’

Me: ‘Haha. It’s normal. Don’t worry. You can hold it if you’re cold.’

Samantha: ‘You wish! Hehe.’

Her hands still stayed around and after a pause, she somehow managed to gather enough courage to grab it. A gasp escaped my lungs and she moved her hand up my shaft, her eyes on my face and watching how my body reacted.

Samantha: ‘Hehe. Like it baby?’

I gave a nod and held her hand to move it up and down. She smiled and took control after a few guided strokes. Her strong forearms showed no tiredness despite the length of the time she went on it. As her inexperienced fingers applied pressure all over, I couldn’t really predict how long I’d last, until the last moment.

By then, I was leaning on the wall and grabbing the edge of my sink, desperately handling her new found skill. Her request was simple, to not go anywhere below her waist until she’s ready. We also said to leave the playing on the bed. So it was really a surprise for me.

Me: ‘Sam Sam, I’m going to shoot.’

She paused with her hands on mine. And smiled as she came close to my face. Her tongue dug her way between my lips and we fought. She turned her body away and kept our tongues locked. Her hand continued ‘behind’ her and I came within mere seconds of her ‘cleaning’, much lubricated with the foamy Shokubutsu.

I unloaded onto her thighs and the warmth somehow soothe her. A smile appeared on her lips which is still engaged with mine. We washed off the soap and she cheekily put on my shirt, leaving only her panties on.

The scent of her shirt made me feel different. As though all her love was physically on me. We then hopped into my bed and cuddled for a long long time, teasing each other to the max. Hehe.