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Merry Merry Teacher

Harnold: ‘Ms. Ng, Merry Christmas.’

He then stretched his hand out holding a tiny egg-like present.

Ms. Ng: ‘For me ah? That’s so sweet of you. Sure looks cute. Thanks. But I don’t have anything for you leh.’

Harnold: ‘It’s okay lah. Must open the present ah! Bye bye.’

As it was recess time, he didn’t quite want to waste his makan time away. What would Ms. Ng do? His mind was filled with all the possibilities of how she would use it. Since there isn’t her class today, he could only hope that she would wear it to class the next day.

*Ding Dong*

It’s Ms. Ng’s first lesson of the day and she wore a knee-length dress with a red bra (strap). Harnold wasn’t sure what did she do with it. Putting his two fingers into his pencil case, he pushed the ‘ON’ button and stared at Ms. Ng for any reaction. Under the staff table, her legs tightened together and her face turn flushed immediately. Looking quick at Harnold, she silently mouth the word ‘OFF’ to him. And Harnold did so.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold, see me after school.’

The class went on as per normal and Ms. Ng waited for Harnold inside the staff room. Harnold arrived after lessons ended and put the remote for the wireless vibrator into his pants. Upon entering the staff room, he clicked ‘ON’ and walked towards Ms. Ng.

Ms. Ng: ‘Can turn it off? I can’t take it le. You’re making me wet.’

Harnold: ‘Can go computer lab?’

Ms. Ng: ‘Hey Joline, are you using the computer lab today?’

Ms. Joline Tay: ‘Nope. You want to use? Nah. Keys.’

Ms. Ng led Harnold into the icy cold computer lab, where it’s nicely away from public eyes. There wasn’t any cameras in the lab as well, since the lab will only be opened when there is a teacher. Pulling Harnold’s hand into the ‘Inventory Room’, she shut the door behind her and undid Harnold’s pants.

Ms. Ng: ‘You’ve been making me think of yours whenever I felt the egg inside me.’

She took it out of his pants and sucked on it ferociously, gagging and stuffing herself with his dick. All her ‘hmm..’, ‘hmm..’ and slurps could be heard clearly in the enclosed room. As more of her saliva drips onto the floor, Harnold popped the bigger present.

Harnold: ‘I’m hard enough le. You want the fireworks?’

Ms. Ng: ‘Wahh. Fireworks, you very creative hor. Want.’

Without wasting time, he lifted her dress to her waist, turned her around and directed her to use the table. Squatting down at her shaved pussy, he tugged at the still-vibrating egg. Ms. Ng knew what to do. With little effort, she pushed the egg out of her pussy and Harnold switched it off before keeping it.

Aiming for her deep void, he dived in and filled it up with his hot stick, making her scream. Thrusting the full length of his gun into her, slow and deep is what Harnold wants to give Ms. Ng for her present. Suddenly, her phone rang and she picked it up instantly, with Harnold still in her.

Ms. Ng: ‘Yes? No. Still there. Okay. Sure.’

She moved herself against the stunned Harnold and pinned him onto the wall, with his big hot barrel still in her. Adjusting the table against the wall, she forced herself backwards on Harnold’s dick, pushing against him hard and deep, almost hurting his hips. But the pleasure was simply too overwhelming.

Harnold: ‘Ms. Ng, Ms. Ng! I’m going to shoot le. Stop stop!’

Disregarding his warning, she kept going and rode him even as he slumped onto the floor, bouncing up and down, determined to push him to the end.  With a hug from behind her, Harnold’s body jerked and released huge loads of cum into her tight slit, as she remained seated on his lap, savoring his hot fudge flowing into her pussy.

Ms. Ng: ‘Good?’

Harnold: ‘My legs are weak le. Cannot walk.’

Ms. Ng: ‘Haha. We’ve got our presents!’

Adjusting her dress and hair, she took the egg and slid it under herself again. Then she took her makeup kit and touched up. After Harnold rested enough, Ms. Ng offered to help him wear back his pants. And right before she tuck her little manhood into his undies, she took a breath and sucked it awake, giving him a sensual mind-blowing slow blowjob, that made him blew a load bigger than the previous, into her sweet little mouth, between her glossy pink lips.

Ms. Ng: ‘Hmm.. Nice. What did you eat today? Taste so sweet.’

Harnold: ‘Pineapples? I read that it helps with the taste. You like it?’

Ms. Ng: ‘Yes I do. So full now. Let’s go home ba.’

Ms. Ng and Harnold left school with their Christmas presents and the little successful little celebration. Sure hope they don’t get caught.

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Merry Christmas!

It’s Christmas! And no I didn’t spend it alone. Without any date, I asked a few girls if they wanted to go out and to my delight, one replied yes. The rest either had plans, or simply don’t want to go out with me.

Joyce (another Joyce) and I planned to meet at Orchard for a walk and take pictures of the decorations. After a good one hour of walking, both of us sat at Taka and had a meal, which kind of made it worse since we already tired. So, sitting at the fountain, she started to doze off and I figured we couldn’t just sleep there with thousands worth of camera equipments.

Me: ‘Joyce, you want to go to hotel and sleep?’

Joyce: ‘Haha. Siao ah? The hotels here are not cheap you know?’

Me: ‘I know lah. Money no problem. You’ve never stayed in a local hotel before right?’

Joyce: ‘Yeah. I only can stay when I am traveling. Hmm.. You sure you got money?’

Me: ‘Yupp. Don’t worry.’

No one, not even my parents, knew I got S$20k plus from the Toto lottery I bought a couple of weeks ago.

We made our way to Mariotte and checked in, dumped our stuff on the desk and collapsed on the bed. How could a guy, alone in the room with a girl, not do anything?

Adjusting her to a comfortable position, I tucked her in and went for a shower. After preparing a rubber and a vibrator, I went under her blanket and hugged her close to me, making sure she could feel my naked hard on.

Turning her head sleazily to me, she smiled and said she was wet. I could only get harder after hearing her. My hand around her went south and teased her aroused slit, turning it into a ever-flowing tap.

Guessing she could not take it anymore, her body turned towards me and she opened her legs, going over my waist. Pushing her soaked panties to a side, I slid my hot rod into her. Doing it sideways isn’t that difficult either, my hips didn’t had to raise, just sliding it across the sheets.

As my hips gradually got consistent in the rhythm, her moans echoed through the silence. I really couldn’t last this time. Her tightening pussy took all my concentration, the worse part was she made me want to cum in her pussy badly.

With every ‘out’ motion, her little hole would suck me right in, making it unbearable within just 20 minutes of action.

Me: ‘Joyce! I can’t take it anymore. Can I shoot inside?’

There was no response, looking closely at her face, she was out cold. Yes her pussy was getting tighter every orgasm but there was no movement from her. Should I be happy?

I slowed my pace down and enjoyed her unconsciousness. After a relaxed 5 minutes, she came to and whispered.

Joyce: ‘You can shoot inside me.’

With that, I faced her upwards and got on top of her. Shoving my super charged piston into her, my hips started the engines and fired away, ramming deep and hard into her, making her scream for me to stop.

I was familiar with that term. ‘Stop stop’. She was Cummings and her cunt was getting more sensitive than anything.

Her muscles tensed and tightness beyond her control came and that sparked my piston, firing the huge warm payload into her. Her lifeless body wasn’t expressionless. There was this little smile on her face.

We slept through the night and went home happily. Hmm.. Shall we meet for new year?

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Back Fire

Amanda and I were at the usual staircase, having our weekly fun. She had removed her panties and her top, only to be covered by a shawl she bought at Action City. Sitting a step lower that me, she went between my legs and was giving me head, a strong and fast one.

Suddenly, the door nearest to our stairs swung open and an ah beng like person stormed in, catching her holding on to my dick in shock.

Guy: ‘What are you guys doing? Think you can get away with this ah?’

Me: ‘Huh? What do you want?’

Guy: ‘I want to report you guys to the police. Doing indecent acts in public.’

Amanda was terrified, she cannot go to the police, her parents will surely beat the hell out of her. She intercepted and made things a little complicated.

Amanda: ‘Please don’t do that. What do you want from us?’

Guy: ‘I want you *pointing at Amanda* to do to me what you did to him.’

Amanda looked at me with those sorry eyes. I wouldn’t just let her get threatened like that. But judging from the way we were dressed, there isn’t much we can do either. Stepping aside, I took my iPod touch and watched while she turned herself to face that ah beng.

She undid his pants and underwear, then proceed to squeeze some lub onto her hands and stroked him. He was holding onto the railings and enjoying the free blowjob by a sexy little girl which every female desires. As he got harder, he demanded Amanda to suck him. Looking at his lub covered dick, she gave her one last stroke to get as much lub off as possible, and went down on him.

Sucking him like a machine, she closed her eyes and imagine whatever made her felt better. Watching her getting tortured, she slowly came to enjoy the blowjob and sucked him like she always did for me. Nonetheless, tears were rolling down her eyes. Deep in her mouth, she knew it was different.

I wasn’t just standing there ‘enjoying’ the view. Some fucker actually took advantage and forced her to do such things. As my iPod touch was the 4th generation one, with camera, I launched ‘SpyVid’ and recorded the act.

Guy: ‘Oi! What are you doing?’

Me: ‘Playing game?’

Guy: ‘You think I don’t know you recording ah? Show me the screen!’

I turned the screen and showed him the twitter page. Amanda stopped for a while to catch her breath but continued after he gave her head a light tap.

After a agonizing ten minutes, he started getting rougher and forced her head on himself. Luckily or unluckily, Amanda had been trained at that, with me. She let herself to be dominated for that moment until he emptied his rounds down her throat. It was better than receiving at her mouth since she would be able to taste that bastard’s cum.

He finished his extortion and left, even telling me to enjoy myself. I went over to clean Amanda up and get her back in composure. He appeared at the window facing the stairs and winked. I gave her a long hug and she stopped crying.

Amanda: ‘Luckily he didn’t demand sex.’

Me: ‘Yupp. Sigh.. you want to go home?’

Amanda: ‘No.. I want you inside me. I want to flush his sperms away.’

We went back to our first position and she continued sucking me off. Her pussy was wet despite we haven’t even reached there.

Me: ‘You’re wet?’

Amanda nodded.

Me: ‘Are you turned on by him?’

Tears then dropped onto my pubic hair. I raised her head and looked at her. Assuring that I won’t blame her no matter what. She’s still dear to me. After a little hug-cry session, her mouth resumed work and I gave her a hard shot to the back of her throat, making sure I pump every drop to clean her up.

Still stroking my dick, she got it up in no time and kept going for a while. Amanda’s face and body was one that you would just want to keep doing with her. After guys cum, the feeling would suddenly turn to ‘sian’ and plans to run or get out of that situation would set in. But not with Amanda. You would wish you had enough of her, you would wish she isn’t such a horny girl.

My gun was readied and she sunk it into her hole, as I humped her in missionary on the steps, she smiled and moaned her heart out. Enjoying every moment like never before. It was more like a counsel-with-pleasure session that I could go on for a  good 15 minutes before cumming inside her, filling her womb up with my love.

We got dressed and went off. The video that I took? That guy wouldn’t just get away that easily. He just committed a crime by forcing an underage girl into indecent acts.

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Your pen? My pen?

Don’t we all once in a while have a fantasy about the girl on the same bus with you? That goes to work ‘with’ you almost everyday? Don’t we keep staring? This lady, who usually dressed herself in casual office wear, were always on the same ride with me to work.

Her dress code was pretty straightforward, more formal from Monday to Thursday, then extra casual on Fridays. Since I first noticed her, she was in skirts until today, which is a Friday.

Yesterday was the release of our afterwork fun. I was sitting across her on bus 853 from Ang Mo Kio. About one Atop later, i caught her staring at me whilst I was stealing glances at her myself. This particular bus was quite unpredictable, and the one I was on was empty except for a couple of passengers sleeping at the rear.

She was specially wearing a short skirt and to my surprise, she opened her legs, showing me her ‘open-slit’ panties. A hard on was imminent. She then signal me for a pen and paper. For your information, she had a wedding ring on her hand.

She scribbled something and returned me the paper.

‘Your pen is mine. 96******’

Pen is mine? Penis mine? Anyway, I kept the note till work ended, and gave her a call.

Her: ‘Hello?’

Me: ‘Hi, I’m the guy on the bus.’

Her: ‘Oh.. Work ended? Where are you now?’

Me: ‘I’m at Tai Seng MRT now. You?’

Her: ‘Still at work leh. Hmm.. Let’s meet at the bus stop where we take 853. 8pm can?’

Me: ‘Yupp. Can.’

I went home and change into a casual shirt and berms. The wait at the bus stop wasn’t long, she alighted merely 5 minutes time and we went for dinner at the S11 nearby. We knew what was on each others’ mind, and dinner was quickly consumed. Not being able to hold hands in public, we chatted till we reached her place. She lifted up the pot and took out the key for the main door.

Me: ‘Huh? You’re not afraid?’

Her: ‘Haha. Only you know about this. Now you know how to get into my house.’

After making sure the door is bolted, I made myself comfortable on the brown leather seat while she go puts her stuff down. She was done in 30 seconds and was beside me before I could figure out the TV. Pushing a button on the universal remote, the living room lights dimmed and she took my hand, between her legs, under her skirt.

Like all you guys out there, I knew what to do. Pressing my middle finger on her clit, I gently moved in a circular motion, not intending to finger her. While she was enjoying my ‘massage’, I couldn’t hold the question any longer.

Me: ‘Will your husband suddenly pop out?’

Her: ‘Don’t worry. He won’t be home for this month. He’s working in SIA as a pilot. Always too busy for me.’

Me: ‘Okay. Now that I am relieved.. can you close your eyes?’

Kneeling in front of her on the carpeted floor, my hands ran up her legs and pushed her skirt to her waist, and tugging her panties off on the way back down her ankles. Spreading her legs open by her knees, I paste my head on her stomach and licked her. My tongue ran all over her pussy, sending waves of trembles and deep breaths.

Both her hands were on my head, guiding me wherever it made her felt best. Soon, more than just trembles came. Moans were heard (loud ones) and juices flowed. Her sweat-covered body slid down the sofa till she was lying on it, her legs supporting her lower body.

Tilting my head up, she glanced at me with the ‘I need more’ expression. I smiled her blooster from the bedroom she entered to elevate my hips, so that my dick could then be ‘parked’ into her pussy. Holding her waist tightly, my mind is all prepared to taste my first MILF.

Sinking my dick into her slot, her moans changed to those made by Japanese porn stars, only softer, and meeker. The arousal was too much to take. Increasing my pace, I wasn’t in much control over her surprisingly tight pussy. As I felt my balls were ready, I slowed down and let both of us catch some breath.

Me: ‘You’re tight. Your guy hasn’t been having sex?’

Her: ‘We have been married for 2 years, and we only had sex like once every month. I think he’s having his own fun overseas.’

Me: ‘Okay. Let’s not let him spoil our mood even more.’

With that sentence, I rammed her faster and was soon lying on top of her, pushing the full length of my dick into her. Making the screams escape from her once every few thrusts. Within the next 10 minutes, I was ready to fire and had to stop suddenly.

Her: ‘Cumming?’

Me: ‘Yeah. Where do I shoot?’

Her: ‘Inside me?’

Me: ‘Huh? Will it be safe?’

Her: ‘I resumed talking the pills since I saw you.’

Gotten my piece of mind, I continued my frenzy thrusts and somehow, we came at the same time. (: With her pussy muscles squeezing every drop of cum out of me, my dick was at her mercy and getting my little bro out wasn’t easy at all. The nerves at my sensitive dick were screaming as her pussy created a suction to pull me back right in.

Her: ‘I feel so warm inside.’

Don’t every guy want to hear that?

We lay on the sofa wet and tired from the exercise, holding her in my arms as she rested. At the same time, her hand was on my not-so-hard on and massaging it, trying to revive it. My hand? Of course at her pussy, getting more water out from down under.

Her: ‘Did you enjoy it?’

Me: ‘Yes of course. You?’

Her: ‘To make you happy is my enjoyment. I came about 4 times, you think leh?’

Me: ‘Haha. So I can drop by anytime?’

Her: ‘Yupp. But give me a call or message first k?’

We had small talks and I did spend the night at her place, since it’s late and there isn’t work tomorrow. No we didn’t do more on the bed, we slept – like a husband and wife would.

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School Uniform 2

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Carine was playing games on her phone that she didn’t realised the two guys finished smoking. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her boobs from behind and she struggled to break free, only to get the guy more aroused to kiss her and squeeze her even harder. Within minutes, she had to give in to the strong arms and the slight tingling from the kisses on her neck.

The pair of hands then skilfully unbuttoned her uniform top and revealed her bra-less pair of beautiful breasts. Pinching on her nipples and kneading her boobs, she was getting wetter down below. Her precious elixir were flowing down onto her skirt. Sitting on the stairs in an awkward position, her skirt was the only thing between her pussy and him. The other guy of course wasn’t doing nothing, he was in front of her skirt, hoping to catch an upskirt in the little struggle.

Realising that he won’t get to see anything if he doesn’t do anything, he went towards her and spread her knees, exposing her shaved juicy pussy to him. With one guy behind fondling her boobs, the other wasted no time taking advantage of her, pushing his rough fingers into her tight hole. She was almost enjoying it, but it felt more like rape, she wouldn’t know what they would do next. And that thought sometimes turn her on too. Apart from fingering, both of them took turns kissing her.

Carine being turned on by them, she unzipped the pants of the guy in front of her, took his dick out and stroked it like how she get her ex addicted to her handjob. The guy behind couldn’t take what he saw anymore and came forward, whipping out his dick for her. With both her hands busy, they had theirs too – on her breasts. She could only take turns tasting their dicks, slurping up all the pre-cum. As she continued to suck them like a hungry slut, they removed her top and bottom, while forcing her to go down deeper onto their long pink rods. After 5 minutes, this.. hell to other girls, but heaven to Carine, soon ended and they lay her naked body on the cold concrete floor.

Taking turns to lick her dripping pussy, fingering her, sucking on her beautiful boobs, she took the ‘free’ one and jerked him while waiting for the other to finish. With both of them going on like that, Carine lost count of how many times she cummed. One of them even made her squirt, and even luckier to have seen it in real – which only her boyfriend had.

The fun doesn’t just end there. After she finished cumming, they got her up in a doggy position, with her facing the staircase. Knowing what she can expect, her pussy tightened up by the thoughts of a public threesome. The whole gangbang thing started with one guy behind, ramming her hole sore and the other sitting on the steps, getting a rough blowjob from Carine. Nothing could turn her on more than this, it seems she had reached her maximum climax.

Whenever one was about to cum, he would switch to the blowjob and get sucked till he shot. Drinking sperms was one of her forte, having taken a liking for the slimy, gooey protein. After 2 shots each, they coincidentally cummed together on their third round. The guy receiving a blowjob gave her a third small serving, and the guy behind? Sprayed onto her back. Sucking the guy clean wasn’t just her job, the guy who unloaded on her back cleaned her up, and gave her a finishing spank.

Still in the doggy position, she suddenly felt her ass being peeled opened and a soft wet tongue on it, trying to drill into her ass. Getting teased again, her body reacted naturally and she went down on the guy in front again, sucking harder and deeper. After a good 10 minutes, she stopped after the guy could not cum anymore.

She wore her uniform back while the two of them kissing and playing with her boobs, rubbing on her yearning clit. As she was done, both of them ran down the block. Although it wasn’t Carine’s first threesome, it was her first public threesome, and with two Malay juniors.

At home, she randomly looked out of the window and saw them with two other juniors of her which were their friends! The group of them were looking so excitedly at something seemingly like a mobile phone screen. Wild and worrying thoughts soon came into her mind.

‘Did they have a video of the sexcapades earlier? Is it a set up? Will they threaten me?’

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