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Cream on the Crop

(Cheryl whispered) ‘let’s try this new spot.’

(I whispered) ‘are you sure it’s safe?’

‘Of course! At least that’s what Qiu Ling said. Hehe.’

Why wasn’t I surprised that her friend had experience in such fields already? Cheryl was after all, the leader type with grades good enough to top the whole level for years, with some ‘help’ from me.

*Sigh* ‘Have you tried everything before asking me this time?’

(Cheryl in her cutesy voice) ‘Mr. Lin, you know I can’t pass for nuts. So nope. I didn’t try anything, and came to you first thing.’

In that dark corridor between two blocks, she began undoing my pants after she unbuttoned her blouse, for me to gaze into her deep Cs. Since three months ago when we had the semestral exam, I had never come this close to her, letting her lick and suck my cock as if it was her cure – or was it?

The diligent school girl made sure to drag her tongue all the way from the bottom, to the tip where she would then envelope the whole ‘head’ into her lips, before gliding downwards over that tongue that continued to caress the underside of my shaft. To me, that was the one skill she got me addicted to, besides the mundane handjob she would do if she got tired.

‘Mr. Lin.. Did I do it right?’

(I groaned) ‘Oh yes.. It’s perfect.’

My thoughts drifted to the complex chemical bonds I knew as her worst sub-topic, wishing I could make it easier for her. Anyway, I didn’t have to do that anymore since she was securing an ‘upper aggregate’ score then.

(I whispered) ‘Cheryl.. Next?’

‘As you say Mr. Lin.’

The way she so respectfully addressed me felt empowering, like having the most able person succumbing to some power that did not deserve as much. I leaned motionless against the wall and watched her remove her panties from under those grey skirts, recently redesigned to match the style of college students.

She stuffed those thongs into my briefcase and jutted her ass on my groin, twisting around for a bit before she wrestled my hard on between her thigh gap. Taking this time to tease me, she bumped her ass on me repeatedly to stroke my cock with her labia, until I gave in and held onto her toned waist.

‘Finally huh Mr. Lin?’

‘Stop teasing me already.. ‘

‘Fine. Here it comes!’

She pushed my tip upwards and it popped right into her pussy, extending beyond the foreskin and reaching as deep as long I was, till she spasmed uncontrollably.

(Cheryl exclaiming) ‘Mr. Lin! Did you take anything today?’

‘No? How would I know this would happen?’

(She panted quickly) ‘You’re.. You’re really thick today! Ungh!’

‘Do you want me to lead tonight?’

‘Oh yes please.. Thank you.. ‘

She threw both her arms back for me to grab onto and the high-speed, rapid-thrusts began to take her breaths away, shocking her into excruciating deep groans she tried hiding behind her closed lips. I couldn’t believe how tight she felt, but it could be like what she said, about me being bigger that particular day.

I let go of whatever little guilt I had left and knocked her bum faster and faster, causing orgasms that weakened her own legs further and further apart.

(I whispered harshly) ‘CHERYL!’

(Her hoarse loud voice) ‘NOW?!’

I retracted my hips from her and let her down carefully onto the ground, when her legs could no longer support her. That feeble pile of wit then reached for my twitching erection and jerked it at an erratic tempo, until I aimed it downwards at her face.

She did the rest of the work without my help and collected all my cum in her mouth, doing that one-last-suck trick to empty me thoroughly of any conscious for engaging in this taboo act of bribery.

That night passed like many other, and the day to hold up my end of the promise arrived. Not wanting to get ahead of myself, I marked her paper page by page, awaiting the spate of unanswered or wrong questions – except that the need to cheat for her, never came.

Just imagine how puzzled was I when she scored 95% on a paper I did not go easy on setting it.

(WhatsApp from Cheryl) ‘Thank you Mr. Lin. See you tonight. Bio lab 3.’

Now I am lost.

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After School

(Teacher telling us) ‘Go home once you two are done k? Don’t stay too late.’

Lydia’s hand was already on my crotch before the teacher left, and I was trying my best to put up a straight face in front of him. While she was a straight As student who could get out of trouble for coming to school late almost everyday, I got a earful for just being late once, which was also my first.

Unlike how we acted in front of other friends, she had no restraints when I threw dirty innuendos at her, and at times, rebutting with even more extreme ones. As close as we were, I did not know how comfortable she was with me until she saw me running to the ‘latecomers’ row, with smiles across her face. How could anyone be so happy getting detention?

We spent the first hour talking as quietly as we could, paying no attention to the homework we displayed on our desks. Until two hours later when we ran out of topics, did we actually start studying, something no one would expect me to do. And while I was trying hard to solve Maths problems, she was tickling me on my thighs.

We ended up with one hand on each other’s lap at one point, doing more of a ‘massage’ than ‘tickle’. With no one else in the classroom, her fingers slowly pulled my zipper down and I slid my hand to her knee, lifting her skirt up as she stuck through the tiny opening she unzipped.

In an unfair advantage, I had another layer to work through (her shorts), while she managed to wrestle her way further into my underwear. Half groaning, half flinching, I decided to remove her shorts instead of ‘finding ways around’. She couldn’t be more willing to strip her bottoms off for me after seeing how hard I struggled under her skirt.

Her shorts, panties, fell to her feet once she pulled them down. Our hands were busy stroking each other’s reproductive organs, making me as hard as she was wet.

(Lydia whispering) ‘Shit. This is the first time I’ve done this with anyone.’

‘Am I suppose to be disappointed?’

‘Idiot. You should be honoured.’

She gave my birdie a squeeze and much to her delight, I shivered uncontrollably to a point my calves almost cramped up. I could tell how turned on she was seeing me so sensitive when she opened her legs wider for me to rub better. Both of us were moaning like there was no one else, enjoying our foreplay that somehow turned into a competition.

(She asked) ‘Are you a virgin?’

‘Yeah. Are you?’

‘Duh! .. But do you think we should do it? Like.. Give each other our first time?’

‘Hey hey. It’s more important to you than me you know?’

‘What bullshit.’

She got up and perched herself at the edge of my table, keeping me within reach with her legs at my hips. I stood up knowing what we were doing and held my dick at her. A smooth, tight, beige slit was all I could see between her legs, still looking youthful without any signs of ‘abuse’.

I swear I could feel my cock softened when she gently lifted it up at the base (of my shaft), tugging it carefully towards her pussy.

(I asked) ‘Are you sure?’

‘Are YOU ready?’

‘Never.’

She placed the tip at her entrance and I leaned towards her very slowly, inching my way while listening to her breaths closely. We inhaled and exhaled deeply for our virgin penetration, until we could no longer see any skin on my penis. The subtle, beating of her heart, caressed my solid, almost-emotionless piece of life-giving rod, like how a mother would cradle her baby.

We froze there for a full minute doing nothing but watching the eyes that wanted so badly, but dare not. I couldn’t wait any longer in case it shrunk, and made the first move, out, and in. Lydia only grabbed my wrists harder but said nothing, silently supporting my innate desire to thrust.

In no time, I was pumping my cock deep into her, going as fast as I could, all the while looking at each other for the cutesy expressions we made. Her teeth appeared over her lower lips after a few minutes, and she bit them hard when an orgasm caused her to slip backwards onto her elbows, and flipped her eyes white to a small tremble.

(She whispered sensually) ‘Are you cumming?’

‘Soon I guess. Once you get yours.’

‘I’ve gotten mine.’

‘Then flip over into doggy.’

‘You guide me.’

The clueless girl hopped off the table and let me turned her around, bending her back over the edge with her feet together. She then crossed her arms to rest her head on while I positioned my cock at where I entered earlier, before sliding into her with one push.

From behind, I could only make out the muffled groan, coming from her teeth biting her own arm. Gradually increasing my speed, I was thrusting so hard into her that the table was shifting out of place.

(In my groaning voice) ‘Are you alright?’

‘NGHHH! I’M CLIMAXING NOW!’

No wonder the tightness. I kept pounding her against the table until I was going too fast for myself, like suddenly turning up the volume on huge speakers.

‘ARGH! I’M CUMMING!’

I backed off from her that instant and stumbled a few steps before she caught me. Placing me against the table we just fucked atm she sat on one of those grey chairs and gave me a handjob with her glowing, flushed face. In a little more than a minute later, I pulled her head towards my groin and she took as much of my cock in as possible, at the same time swirling her tongue around my shaft till the first blow exited.

Her sharp little face was in shock as cum pumped out of the tip continuously, till she had to pull some of me out to make space. With that huge load in her jaw, we were both at a loss about what to do. My eyes were on her throat when a gulp happened, and she showed me the rest of it.

(With her mouth full) ‘Lehks gehk dweesh. (Let’s get dressed)’

Right away, I pulled up my underwear and pants, before helping her put on her panties and shorts back. Leaving the classroom hastily, I was sure she felt as worried as I was. Throughout the walk to her bus stop, she was playing with my cum like it was that delicious.

‘Mmm! You tasted quite good you know?’

‘What is it like?’

‘Egg white with some soy sauce.’

‘Serious.. ?’

We hugged for a while when her bus arrived, and she left me after giving me a hint.

(She whispered sexily) ‘Find me in detention tomorrow. I’ll help you out.. ‘

I waved to her as she boarded her bus, at the same time, hearing her shout the plot twist out.

‘WITH YOUR HOMEWORK!’

No one stopped me from visiting her at detention class since my grades were improving, the biggest help coming from the overdose of pleasure which might have helped with ‘memory retention’.

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Breaking In a School Girl

Michelle: ‘Mr. Tay. Detention is over le.’

The NIE understudy was tasked with watching the detention class after a long day of lessons, only to be awkwardly woken up one of his secondary two student. A look at his watch showed him a timing where all school activities like CCA and remedial had to be ended, a perfect timing for him to go home.

Rubbing his eyes lazily, Michelle took the opportunity to flip through the common test papers he was marking but did not get too far before he slapped her hand away.

Andy: ‘Don’t ah. This is my homework.’
Michelle: ‘Please la ‘cher. See my score only. Good or not?’

He stretched his neck away from the stack and scrolled his thumb through the corners, until he lifted more of the A4 foolscap to see the name attached to her index number.

Andy: ‘Not really good. Can be better.’
Michelle: ‘Pass? Fail?’
Andy: ‘Fail.’
Michelle: ‘Shit man. My dad is going to hit me again.’

Surprised at the corporal punishment still given out, in particular to a girl her age. He slid her copy of the test out and looked through the pages, disappointed to see that there wasn’t any marking errors.

Andy: ‘I really can’t do anything. Can I talk to your parents for you?’
Michelle: ‘No thanks. It will only be worse. Really no marking errors ah? Can I do some other homework to add points to it?’

The mentally drained teacher had little energy left to think that deep and dropped his head over his folded arms, helpless at the state his average student was in. Michelle was the usual school girl like most of her peers. A little lazy, noisy, but studies as hard as the teacher taught. Missing homework and self-study was something Andy understood perfectly, which no child their age should be going through.

Andy: ‘I’ll stay with this marks for now. But don’t tell your parents yet. I will set another paper for you to do. Can?’

‘Can!‘, the bright eyed girl opened her arms and pounced on the listless educator, smothered by her liveliness that made her a popular girl in his class. The hug she gave lasted for a while and she was slightly rocking him on the chair, feeling her boobs giggling around on his shoulder-back.

Andy: ‘Okay okay. Go home and rest.’

Michelle was already in a dazed mode when he shooed her away, with her hand gliding down his stripped shirt to his belt buckle. Things were starting to go awry when she lifted her skirt up to ride on one of his thigh, grinding back and forth on her pussy.

Michelle (whispering): ‘You’re the first teacher to do that for me, and I.. have a crush on you.’

His pants came open and she violently wrestled his cock out. The attempts to cover his groin did not help after she cupped his palms on her breasts, about B sized for her young age. Andy gave no fight when faced with her ferocity and continued playing with her boobs while she jerked him, pumping that slab of meat while riding her orgasms out.

Michelle (panting): ‘Are you attached Mr. Tay?’
Andy: ‘Yeah.’
Michelle: ‘So you two have sex often?’
Andy: ‘Uh huh?’
Michelle: ‘I want you to have my first time. Can?’

The next thing he did was to get her off his lap and turned towards his sturdy table, neatly rearranged not to mess his papers up. Andy guided her carefully to rest her chest on the table top, and keep her legs spread as wide as possible.

Andy: ‘It’s going to hurt a little. But it will feel good after. Okay?’

The enthusiastic nod boosted his confidence and he started thrusting, poking his cock from the side of her panties, then deeper into his female student with each stroke. As her fists opened and closed, her vagina was expanded sideways to contain his thickness. Finally after half a minute, her clit touched something cold and when he pushed his balls against her, she realised he was completely buried inside her.

Michelle (whispering): ‘How does it feel ‘cher?’
Andy: ‘Nice and warm inside you.’

He pinned her nubile body down with one hand and grabbed her ass with the other. Ramming at high speed, Michelle’s mind went blank from the shock she received, both pain and pleasure intertwined. She could not see anything clearly and voices came and went like a slow-mo scene. As Andy kept on pounding her at a steady tempo, her vision began to align and the overwhelming warmth at her pussy was emitting flashes of electrical jolts through her spine.

Michelle (moaning): ‘I love it ‘cher! Fuck me harder.’

Her nipples were hard from the rub on her shirt, and pussy was nicely draped in a soaked pair of panties from his energetic humping. Among the manly groans he made, a subtle, juicy, slurping sound reminded her of her slutty character. Her pelvic bone had expanded just to accommodate his size and the aching stretch in her pussy was barely holding it together. For Andy, she was as unbearable too but the orgasms she had made a little more lubricant for him to go further.

Michelle: ”Cher.. I can’t take it anymore.. I’m going crazy.. ‘

He unleashed his final burst of energy and pounded her so hard the table moved from its original position. Her legs were almost on the body from the force and if he could see her expression, she was drooling and white-eyed from pleasure.

Andy: ‘Urghh! I’m going to cum!’

In a swift move, he pulled out of her and used her ass crack (and panties) to help ‘jerk’ himself off. It was almost five minutes till he came all over her bum, between the crack and most of it absorbed by her cotton panties. Andy placed her on a chair first before wearing his pants back, unaware of how sticky it felt when she sat down on his cum.

Michelle (breathless): ‘So can you bring up my marks now?’
Andy: ‘I guess I can.’

He placed her test paper right on the top as he tided his desk. While Michelle left school, Andy started his car to fetch his diligent student for some extra ‘lessons’. As far as he was concerned, she had become his little pet, always flooding their shared DropBox account with lewd videos to keep him hard. And almost everyday after school, they would drive to somewhere secluded and fuck their brains out before heading home.

To take the chance with the law and groom someone this young (14yo), would you guys take the risk?

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Teachers’ Challenge

Ms. Lim: ‘Joseph, are you alright? You look really pale.’

Joseph: ‘I’m fine Ms. Lim. Just a little giddy. Not sure what happened.’

Ms. Lim: ‘Drink more water. Do you have your water bottle with you?’

He shook his head and she immediately placed hers on his desk, squatting next to him as she peered under his arms his head was resting on. Joseph had been a studious boy among her secondary school classes, until recently he had taken a three-days MC. Now that he is back, he did not seem well enough for lessons.

Ms. Lim had been teaching English for her NIE course, and this was the second year she had taken his class. No doubt she was already in her mid twenties, her after-school gym visits had kept her in great shape. To a point many guys had crushes on her.

Placing her hand gently on his thigh, she had never felt this worried about anyone. Joseph rested his hand on hers and gave it a squeeze, as though another wave of migraine passed through his head.

Joseph: ‘Cher.. I.. ‘

She got up and went behind his seat, tilting his head till he was lying on her stomach. Beginning with a massage on his temple, the bosom before his eyes relieved the pain gradually. Unknowingly, her hands shifted down to his collar and onto his chest, where he suddenly reached above his head for her breasts, massaging her in return.

Ms. Lim: ‘Don’t tell anyone k?’

She helped him by lifting her loose V-neck shirt so he could reach under, and even though her bra was in the way, it felt good to have such lively, young hands working on her boobs.

Joseph: ‘Ms. Lim. Let me turn around.’

Their hands stopped working and the chair was spun around, her knee-length skirt raising as he made his up. Going between her thighs, the unusual warmth got his attention. The first contact with her panties told him she was wet, and that was all he needed to know to keep pushing further.

His fingers shifted her panties to the side and he tried to touch further up, till her standing position was too rigid for anymore action. Ms. Lim went over to his desk and lifted her skirt before sitting down, legs wide open for him.

Ms. Lim (whispering): ‘Can you lick me?’

Joseph: Mmm~

His head went down on her and tongue immediately went into action. Flicking the folds of her pussy randomly, the accidental clit contact made her squirm. More juices began to flow and Jo’s hard on was getting more painful to bear.

Joseph: ‘Ms. Lim.. It’s hurting down there. My pants are too tight.’

Ms. Lim: ‘Umm.. Take it out then. You ever had sex?’

Joseph: ‘Nope. I’m not even attached.’

Ms. Lim: ‘You don’t mind me taking it?’

Joseph: ‘You’re not taking it. I’m giving it to you.’

He stood up and leaned closer to his teacher, all eyes on his dick as he aimed it at her pussy. Placing it on her clit, he looked at her confused. No matter how he pushed, it wasn’t entering anywhere.

Joseph: ‘Sorry.. I don’t know.. ‘

Ms. Lim (whispering): ‘Hey, it’s okay. Let me.. ‘

She gently pressed down his erection and it found her opening. One that was cold in contrast to his rod. The excited young man pushed his way in and Ms. Lim laid lower on her elbows.

Ms. Lim (whispering): ‘Go slow k? You can shoot inside me. I’m on the pill.’

He nodded and kept staring at her pussy. Smooth, fair, pinkish, raw, young, whatever words you can describe your ideal porn star’s vagina. It was a dream come true for Joseph. The moment he felt her soft walls slide against his rough shaft, it all came to him about why was sex so pleasurable. The lack of control of the lubrication, the unexpected tightness, the erratic collapse of her pussy. It was the unknowns that made it all so perfect – compared to his bath time masturbation.

As instincts took over, his body ignored his attempts to savour the session. His hips sped up driving his shaft non-stop into her. As much as he wanted to hold himself back from shooting, his virgin mind would not listen.

Joseph: ‘Ms. Lim.. I can’t stop. Help me.’

She closed her legs to immobilise his motion and pushed him away, giving her clit another flick as his dick bounced upright.

Ms. Lim (whispering): ‘Why? What’s wrong?’

Joseph: ‘I don’t want to shoot inside you.’

She placed his dick in her hand and stroked it as she gave a smile none of her students would get to see.

Ms. Lim: ‘How would you like me to finish it?’

Joseph: ‘Can you lick me?’

She grinned at his innocent request and hopped off the desk, adjusting her clothes for the position she needed not bare herself for. Swapping seats with Joseph, she started by licking his shaft, coating saliva all over the throbbing piece of meat covered in her love.

Bending lower, the term ‘tea-bagging’ came into play as she sucked on his testicles, making him weak all over. His fists kept opening and closing, but no moans was heard. Of course, they WERE in her classroom.

Joseph (whispering loudly): ‘Ms. Lim.. I need to shoot now. It’s too much.’

Her lips went over the tip and did not stop till he reached her throat. Bouncing her neck, only the lower part of his dick was being stimulated. Much like how he often masturbate. However, the wetness, made things so much smoother and she went faster once she felt his dick thickened.

Joseph (whispering loudly): ‘Ms. Lim.. Arghh!’

His cum fired into her throat and she lifted her mouth enough to contain the rest of the shots. Still teasing his dick head with her tongue, the poor boy flung his head back and forth, as cum erupted continuously. Her eyes stayed on his face till the frequency slowed down, and a long stroke away coupled with a gently suction made him groan another time.

They sat upright and she opened her mouth, showing him his expenditure for the day. Chin tilted upwards, her throat swallowed his load and a smile broke his awkwardness from the sudden disinterest after ejaculation.

Ms. Lim got up and stripped her panties off, folding it neatly with her juices on the thicker section.

Ms. Lim: ‘This is for you. Don’t tell anyone k?’

Joseph: ‘I won’t. I’m feeling much better now.’

Who wouldn’t? Especially with this young, hot teacher not even her colleagues could lay hands on? They packed their bags and made their way out of school, heading in opposite directions for home.

Once he was out of sight, Ms. Lim, or I should say, Rachel, took her phone out and opened the chat with her friend.

Rachel (Whatsapp): ‘One more down. Any catch for you?’

Mabel (Whatsapp): ‘Idiot. No. I’m sticking to my number 8. We’re just done.’

Rachel (Whatsapp): ‘Where did he shoot?!’

Mabel (Whatsapp): ‘In me? :P’

Rachel (Whatsapp): ‘Hey! You are not on the pill!’

Whatever they said later did not matter. The challenge WAS the highlight. Just imagine what goes on behind the classrooms. Damn, why did we grow up so fast?

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Pantyless School Girl

Me: ‘You were pantyless the whole day?’
Shermin (whispering): ‘shhh.. Can don’t say that? I’ve been wet the whole day thinking of you.’

After 6pm, we had the whole school to ourselves after most of the students and teachers left, leaving us in the privacy of a classroom we always met in. She took her seat on one of the grey plastic chairs and I stood before her, letting her remove my pants and lowering my underwear just enough to whip my dick out. Stroking it a few times, I got hard real quick at the sight of the school girl no one could imagine to be so slutty, especially when she started a habit of not wearing any panties when she attended school.

Once I got big enough, she gave the tip a lick before landing a kiss, making out with it till her mouth enveloped the whole thing. Her soft, warm tongue couldn’t feel more soothing as her head bobbed up and down. Those pink lips of hers just slide along my shaft so easily even without much saliva, making me dizzy from the gentle waves splashing in my head.

I reached for her buttons to expose her bra and wriggled my hand into one side, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers. Her moans always aroused me no matter how many times I’ve heard it, as though a cat purring to pats. Picking her pace up, she left more saliva on my rod before ending her blowjob, prepared to be loved by this sweet stick she made hard.

Shermin: ‘What position you want?’

As hard as I could, I couldn’t come up with anything new. She pulled two tables together and sat on one of them, while waiting for my next instruction. Recalling that she was in the gymnastics CCA, surely my ideas should have some challenge for her.

Me: ‘Lie sideways on the table.’

She curled up with her skirt at her hips and I stood behind her. I picked one of her legs and straightened it across my chest while her other was left dangling over the edge of the table. Going raw like usual, I stuck my dick into her slowly while her pussy opened to my entry, splitting those soft flesh apart with my hard rod. A sudden relaxed state from her signalled me to start and I thrust my hips into her pussy.

Filling that hole up with my life, her slim waist was something I couldn’t get enough of. Holding her down, I rammed faster at her till she climaxed after just a few minutes. I knew she could cum easily especially with a dick of a matured man. The length and thickness was just perfect to touch every part of her on the inside. She was soon jerking her body on her own to get me to go deeper, while I tried to focus on the view in front of me.

Shermin: ‘You’re touching all my sensitive spots. Can we change to another position?’

‘Sure’, I replied, not knowing what she was planning. She turned her body around to face the ceiling fans and the basic position was missionary. I held her ankles and raised them into the air, while banging her body on the table. Instead of some difficult stance, she chose this? Just as I was enjoying myself inside of her, she grabbed her knees and pulled it to her chest. Giving me a constipated look, I paused for a moment to feel what she was doing.

She was using her vaginal muscles to squeeze me in a milking action. Her hands were on my abs, nudging me to move herself while I stood motionless. It was like the girl taking control in missionary. I was free from doing any work as she kept moving her body, though in small motion, but the main actress was her pussy that was swallowing me.

Shermin: ‘I’ll try to make you cum in this position k? Don’t move.’

She reached her arms at me to help herself up and we hugged tightly while she tightened and loosened her legs around me. Supported by the table, I felt a little girl fucking the surprised dick that was imagining to be fucking her. We spent a slightly longer time in this position till her pussy suddenly loosened.

Blood rushed into my dick like a collapsing dam and the tip suddenly got super sensitive. She pushed me back and bent her back to an astonishing angle to take advantage of the wet throbbing piece of meat. It felt as good as being in her pussy though it was only her mouth working. A man could only take so much teasing and my end was nearing fast.

Me: ‘I’m going to cum soon you know?’
Shermin: ‘Then put it back inside.’

We held each other in our arms and her pussy slipped easily over my dick. This time, I picked her up and bounced her up and down, moans going into my ears as her arms stiffened around my neck.

Shermin (whispering): ‘I’m going to climax too.’

Her arms suddenly gave way and I had to hold her while she made a last squeeze on my thickened dick. The final blow came and I jerked my hips all the way into her, filling her up with my cum as she trembled gently in my embrace. Panting together, we stayed like this for a few minutes till she recovered.

Placing her carefully on the table, I pulled out of her to see a super swollen red dick. Not that there was any blood on the outside, but the pressure she applied on it was causing a massive clot in my dick. Though it was nothing serious, the concerned girl massaged it till it returned to its normal pink shade, and she dressed me up like a king.

Shermin: ‘I have CCA tomorrow till 5. We meet here again?’
Me: ‘Nah. Don’t want here. I’ll pick you up behind the blocks opposite and we will go somewhere else.’

We walked to my car in the school compound and I was treated to a roadhead while driving her home. It was just her method of ‘payment’ for the favour that would get her home without being in a crowded bus. How could I risk anyone taking advantage of her horny and pantyless state right?

That night, she sent me a video and a few lewd photos of her masturbating, moaning my name so sexily that I had to sleep early in case I jerked off to her.