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Last Day of School

Joey could clearly remember what happened on the 28th of October, for it was the last time she met her literature teacher, Mr. Jayson Chan. School ended for the year and both their minds were already onto each other before they even met. The teacher offered Joey a ride to his place, which she slept through, missing the location of his house.

Jayson: ‘Joey? We’re here.’

He tapped on her shoulders and they both went up to his double storey private bungalow, ladies first as he called it, Joey entered and he followed through, hugging her from behind and locked the door at the same time. Her hands were all over her boobs and squeezing with lust.

It wasn’t just a normal school day for her, emotions got the better of her in the earlier part of the day and she suggested going for a shower to rinse and get rid of her sweaty smell. Inside the bathroom, it was just like any couples. Her teacher soaped her up and fingered her at the same time, confusing the lubrication of the soap and her juice into one. After the long minutes of teasing and cleaning, his fingers were still in her, driving up the sounds of her moans and slurping sounds.

Joey: ‘Umm.. We’re done already.’

She could feel his hard dick between her butt as his finger tips toyed with her clit. After that, his digits went into her again and the whole orgasm ride started, making her pussy drool all over his fingers. Finally, after the unbearable treat, her attempts to escape failed and she held onto the bathtub edge for balance. Being a naughty student, Mr. Chan only had one punishment in mind, to spank her, non-stop. The pain and pleasure was mixing so badly her body was asking for more. Giving way to the wet ceramics, her hands slipped and she fell onto the floor.

Jayson: ‘Come.’

Joey reached out for his hand and allowed him to carry her to his room. Although she was still dripping wet, Jayson just wiped himself and clearly had other ways of drying Joey. He leaned onto her body and bit her ear, and whispered something sexy.

Jayson (whispered): ‘Baby, you’re too wet. Let me dry you up.’

His fingers then surprised her by piston-ing in and out of her, getting her ready before painting her. His tongue was well trained, the constant clit and pussy attack was making her cum over and over.

Jayson: ‘Why is it that when I am trying to dry you, you ended up getting so wet?’

What did Joey did? His tongue went back to work while Joey lay on the bed, feeling her juice trickling down her slit and between her butt, before dripping on the sheets. A big orgasm came and went with her grasping for life and a happy teacher quenching his thirst by lapping it all up, and then giving her a taste of it through a kiss.

Jayson: ‘Where is the homework you owe me since last month?’

Joey: ‘Umm.. I didn’t do.’

Jayson: ‘Aha! Naughty naughty girl you are! Well. as a punishment, you are going to have my dick inside for not doing my homework. I am not going to be gentle on you baby!’

I guess here is where role play could either make one feel silly or funny. After he plunged his dick in, he went berserk and on a rampage, building an intense within her with that speed and friction. It was never that rough, she felt like a bitch. A dog which deserved all it, yet enjoying it. Throughout the whole ordeal, they did not change position until after a while, he carried her on his lap and placed her on a chair, where he continued pounding in missionary till she cummed.

Unknown to her for a few seconds, he cummed into her as well, that explaining the warmth and extra wetness out if her. Jayson continued by placing her on the bed and kissed. Hinting to her at another round.

Jayson: ‘I want to try your ass again.’

He must have missed that gulp of fear and only heard the ‘yes’ which she gave. That answer was in fact her giving in to temptations of the first attempt weeks ago. Getting on her fours, it felt so weird yet full, differently ecstatic. Even the climaxes was awesome, undeterred by tiredness, the two energizer bunnies went on fucking anally and handled whatever came. First was the pain from the penetration, but being the great teacher everyone adored, he calmed her down and kept pushing in and out, loosening her ass muscles and resumed going as fast as normal sex.

Within minutes, he creamed into her asshole at the same time and the two just collapsed, with him on top of her, dick still spurting cum. That was the most wonderful feeling she had, the sense of togetherness, yet with someone whom she knew she could never be with. After all, he was her teacher, engaged to a very pretty fiancée.

Another long bath and she was on her way home, which she fell asleep again.

Jayson (whispered): ‘Joey.. we’re here. Just to let you know, I want to do something like that again, but more, next time.’

Will this end? Will you be the one who put an end to this?

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Seen my Cat?

It was 6pm and the alarm on my brother’s phone rang again, I knew what the alarm was for, and now, him being in BMT, it’s my turn to go feed the cat. Taking a pieces of fish on those unwanted flyer, I slipped on my top and went down in the Air Force’s comfy PT shorts. Thanks to the lift-on-every-floor, I can now be lazier and use it.

*Ding – level one*

Stepping out of the lift, I saw a girl sitting at the stone table. Well, as I was suppose to feed my kitty, I went around to look for it, sure the girl was quite cute and wearing a pair of shorts and and a combination of tank top, tube and bra. I don’t quite understand that dress code though, but sure the straps makes it look like a little more well wrapped present. I went around the blocks and couldn’t find the grey stripped pussy. There is only one way to know if the cat is even in the area.

Me: ‘Umm.. Excuse me, did you see a cat nearby?’
Girl: ‘Grey? Stripped?’
Me: ‘Yeah yeah. I’m suppose to feed her, but.. no idea where she went.’
Girl: ‘I think I saw her. She went around the stairs and disappeared, it didn’t come out from the other side as well. Might have gone up.’
Me: ‘Thanks. I’ll be going.’
Girl: ‘Can I come along? Cats are so cute. They’re always playing.’
Me: ‘Yeah sure. If you don’t mind going up the stairs with an awesome stranger like me.’

She got up and sling her bag across her chest, following me up about three floors up. The cat was sitting there, staring at the door.

Me: ‘Ouh. Umm.. this is my house.’

She gave out a giggle and I handed her the food, she placed the food down and took a seat beside me on the steps. As usual, I would tickle the cat’s forehead and give it a pat. I did notice her fear of touching it or getting bitten by it. Hmm.. Good excuse to hold her hands? Maybe?

Me: ‘You’re afraid of cats?’
Girl: ‘No.. just furry animals.’
Me: ‘Haha. There’s nothing to be afraid of. Humans don’t taste good to them.’
Girl: ‘Haha! You sure made it sounds harmless and safe.’
Me: ‘They are!’

I grabbed her hand  by the wrist and after a little struggle, she relaxed and used her index finger to poke the kitty’s head while it continued eating.

Me: ‘See?’

She smiled and ruffled the cat’s fur all over. And the cat did enjoy it as well, for the food and the fondling.

Girl: ‘I’m Jessica.’
Me: ‘And I’m J. What are you doing downstairs? Alone?’
Jessica: ‘I’m waiting for a friend, but she’s caught up with some family matters. Not sure what time she’ll be done.’
Me: ‘Oh okay. You can play with the cat for now then.’
Jessica: ‘That’s your place? Anyone in?’
Me: ‘Nope. No one in. You want to come in?’

Without waiting for a response, I stood up and opened the door, inviting her in. Jess entered and while I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, she took the chance to explore the house and found what seems to be my room and made herself specially comfortable.

Jessica: ‘You like bunnies too!’

Her exclamation was loud as I went to wash up, relieve myself and finished my half-eaten sandwich. When I was back, she was lying on my bed, hugging the biggest bunny and looks asleep. Quietly laying down the cup of water, I opened up my blanket and covered her, sitting beside to watch her sleep. As I tapped away on my iPhone, her weary voice broke the silence.

Jessica: ‘Sorry. I fell asleep.’
Me: ‘It’s okay, you must have been tired out.’
Jessica: ‘You want to lie down too?’

Somehow she was quite daring to be so comfortable in a stranger’s house and even lying on his bed. No sense of danger huh? I guess this was what made her feel so close to anyone. There was no suspicion or even doubts. I could tell she totally believe in people and for who they are.

She moved inwards and made some space for me, being the ‘naughty’ me, I lay beside her and went one more step ahead to hug her at the waist. She turned towards me and hugged me back, gliding her head against the pillow towards my lips. It was quite a make out, I remembered. Our tongue fight lasted some moments before our hands were busy stripping each other’s clothes. Sitting up to remove some pieces of clothes, then lying down to remove our bottoms. I didn’t even know if she was a virgin or had a boyfriend.

We just advanced with our lips no more than five seconds apart at any one time, kissing and licking each other all over. From her face to neck, down her chest and the two perks, to her belly button and a good paintjob on her pussy, which smelled heavenly – after shower scent. We swapped our positions and she returned the favour, licking me from top to bottom and marking her spot with an awesome mind blowing job. She skillfully worked her tongue up and down my shaft, swallowing it deep and using her tongue to caress and fondle every sensitive spots. I was so close to cumming, but she always seemed to read the signs correctly and did not push me too far.

She slid her ass forward after the blowjob and sat over me, ready to receive my present into her. She rammed downwards and ate it up, bouncing on top of me, like she haven’t done it for a long long time. It wasn’t the pace nor speed she went at, it was her tight hole she could control. The sensation of her vaginal muscles moving and closing in on me, sucking me back in as she lifted herself up or out. A blowjob and a great fuck combined.

Her phone rang midway and she picked it up while I was inside her. Slowly grinding her hips, she managed to ‘hide’ her activity from the caller.

Jessica (to phone): ‘Okay, I’ll be right there. Give me a few minutes, I’m nearby getting some stuff.’

She threw the phone down onto my bed and started her quick squats, just allowed her pussy to go up and down, tightening so closely I couldn’t last more than thirty seconds.

Me: ‘Jess! It’s cumming.’
Jessica: ‘Inside me.’

There was it. My shaft pumped all my seeds into her and as she paused for my unloading, she was sucking me with her pussy, drying it out. She got off me after a minute and got dressed. To think I caught the sight of cum dripping down onto her panties as she put it back on. She continued a handjob as she wore her clothes back on.

Giving me a goodbye kiss at the door, she did a ‘shhh’ sign on her lips to make our little sexcapades as a secret.

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Sweetly

Marianna and I arranged to meet after a long time since we graduated from NYP. Since she stayed in Tampines, and I had no plans for the day, I went over and met her. Not before she changed the venue to Pasir Ris’ eHub at the last minute.

Me: ‘Woah Anna. So long never see you, slim down a lot huh.’

And I really meant a lot. She wasn’t fat to begin with, just a tummy and wider thighs. She worked herself out in gyms and yoga classes till she was this gorgeous. Somehow, I couldn’t get my eyes off her 24 inch waist she kept bragging to me about how much she went through to get it. Oh, I haven’t even describe what she wore that day, a low cut white top and a light cotton pink skirt.

Marianna: ‘You too. Haha. Much more macho after going into army ah. Hehe. Totally tempting.’

What did she mean? Hmm. Maybe something is going to happen after all. We walked closely and updated each other about our lives. She had really changed to another person, full of confidence and laughter. She would be a girl any guy would enjoy talking to and might even make a good girlfriend too.

Marianna: ‘Oh wait wait. I wanna get a bikini!’

And she pulled my hand into one of the small shops along Downtown East. Taking her time hopping around the hangers, and occasionally placing the sets against herself, checking and asking me if it looked alright.

I mean.. How can she look not good? Her figure would only drop jaws, all that’s required was a dress or less on her.

Marianna: ‘How’s this?’

She pulled out a hanger sideways from a row of colorful swimwear. It was purple, matching halter top and bottom. Her sweet smile would melt anyone. Not just guys. She liked purple, and it wasn’t that weird to be in for a piece of clothing to go into the waters with.

Me: ‘I like it. Will this be your final choice?’

Marianna: ‘Yupp! This shall be it.’

She took it to the changing room and starting stripping, piece by piece her clothed fell to the floor, which was uncovered by the curtains. Finally, her black bra and her feet disappear for the panties. It was sure damn sexy to imagine her stripping and finally dropping her g-string onto the floor.

A few minutes later, she drew open the curtains, showing off her body in the bikini. All I could do was to gasp and nod. And she got it.

She went back behind and dressed up quickly to complete her purchase. We then went for a walk around the whole place before she wanted to find a place to sit. Somewhere that was quiet and undisturbed. The stairs.

We went to scout for a stairway that is far from public access and sat there, chatting about my army things.

Marianna: ‘Umm. Hold on. I think I need to take out my contacts. It’s dry.’

She took out her contact case and removed them. Placing it back into her bag and taking a pair of huge cute glasses.

Marianna: ‘We’re staying here for a while right? I’ll rest my eyes for a while. And I’m blind!’

Well, her degrees were as high as eight hundred. Might as well claim herself blind. She closed her eyes and rested her head at the railings. It was a tempting sight to behold. Her soft luscious lips, and peaceful sleepy eyes. I shifted my body in front of her and lightly touched her lips with mine.

Her eyes opened wide and looked at me. I didn’t know what to do all of a sudden, just staring back at her and did not move an inch. Her hands then went to the back of my head and held me tighter against her face, her tongue responded. It was a small, wet, excited tongue that was happy to meet my thick, wide one. We frenched for a while before her hand went between my thighs, pulling down on the loose shorts along with my underwear.

Me: ‘Anna, you are so hot in this (while I roamed her body with my hands) you’re melting me.’

Marianna: ‘And wetting me with you melts.’

With our lips still interlocked, she went down a step and started preparing my rod for a good licking down. A little peck later, her lips separated from mine and met the other ‘me’. Working from the sides, I could feel her tongue running all over, coating it wet. Her lips then wrapped around it and went down deep into her warm mouth, squeezing me with every stroke in and out. Every once and then, her throat will give me a treat and the tongue would twirl in rounds around the head, all I could do was moan and find things to grab.

A few minutes later, I lifted her head up and she came back up the step to sit beside. My turn to go down a step, and her legs opened for me, revealing her black g-strings with crystal studs near the edge of the bigger patch ;) There wasn’t really the need to remove it, since it was almost non-existent. I slipped two of my fingers into the dripping cunt and she took it all in without effort. Shaved, smooth, beauty.

My fingers took its time and explored as much as I could, probing, feeling, scratching, wriggling into every unknowns. She was surely enjoying it as she gasped and struggled to relieve the tickles and overwhelming pleasure. Within twenty minutes, she had to stop me and complained that she couldn’t take my teasing anymore.. and require something warmer, harder and longer. She turned around and faced me, while I moved two more steps down to the landing, she slid down my face and realising it does have a nice ‘after shower’ smell, I took a taste of her juice and sure enough, smelled just like her.

Me: ‘You are sure wild.’

Marianna: ‘And you aren’t any bad either. Rawr!’

Marianna: ‘You know, you’re the second guy to have fucked me, apart from my ex.’

I had never expected her to get so wild and daring, probably given her figure, it would look good on CCTV footage too, and might even be better than Tammy’s. A girl who used to be innocent and would get shy around guys, now became someone so open. Almost first blood, second wasn’t too bad. :)

Her hips continued descending with help from the handrails until she was right above my dick. Aiming it at the opening, she sat down and engulfed the whole thing in somewhat felt like a wet, warmth, tight, mind-numbing sensation. I couldn’t move much since it felt like my balls were ready to blow anytime. She wrapped her hands around my neck and started moving up and down, well, I had to say, it was quite intense, the slapping of our thighs were echoing across the levels, and it wasn’t that bad since the full length of it were just standing there for her to enjoy.

However, the back and forth motion following, was seriously, an overload on my mind. It was like using my dick as a scrub, moving everywhere, scrapping and brushing along every corner of her pussy, triggering all the neurons in my brain to climax already. I had to hold it in with all my might, both physically and mentally until she popped the question, which would make guys smile and unload.

Marianna: ‘Are you cumming soon sweetie? I can’t take it anymore!’

All the while sliding across my thighs back and forth, trying to keep her gaze on me. A heave and I pushed every inch into her, working all my pumps to get every drop inside, making sure my soldiers found a home, for a short while. She wasn’t on the pill, nor there was a rubber between us. But no one was worried. Her vacuum sucked every bit of life out of me as she got up, leaving me weak and dazed.

It was one hell of a wild outdoor sex for me! She cleaned herself up, douching with Vagisil wash, and helping me wash mine in it too. Well, we wet the floor with all sorts of liquids and fluids, but it was worth it. The risk, the fun, everything. We got dressed and we continued for a meal, full of teasing under the table, before going for the movie ‘Hangover 2’. Oh, and fingering her with my cum inside was quite kinky and sticky. :p

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Meeting You

It was quite scary for Emily who had shyness meeting anyone a guy alone, let alone one whom she knew online. But she wasn’t ready to give up on herself. She knew exactly that was what she had to overcome – shyness.

Emily: ‘Hello?’

Me: ‘Emily? Hi! What can I do for you?’

Emily: ‘You want to meet me today?’

Me: ‘Wow. What came into you? Are you sure you’re ready to meet a random guy online?’

Emily: ‘You’re not a random guy! I know you.’

Me: ‘Haha. That’s what you thought.’

Emily: ‘I think I’m ready.’

Me: ‘If you say so. I’ll be good. :X’

So we arranged and met at her void deck, which was safe enough for her.

Me: ‘Umm.. Emily?’

She turned around and a pretty girl with big bright eyes stared back at me. Neck length brown hair, bespectacled, slim, sporty build, dressed in a plain light pink spag dress with cute lacy shoulder straps. She didn’t carry anything much, just her wallet and blinged iPhone 4.

Emily nodded and replied in the sweetest voice ever, small, high pitched, not yet sharp, lively.

Emily: ‘Umm.. Let’s go somewhere else k? I forgot my parents might just come down anytime.’

She led and I followed along. We walked a few blocks to one of the darker void decks. She sat down and adjusted her dress.

Emily: ‘Umm. What do we talk about?’

I was quite shy too. First time at such a place that is in the public yet feels so private. In short, it just felt uneasy. I broke the ice by taking my iPhone out and bombed something.

Me: ‘Do you play Minigore?’

Emily: ‘Oh my god! You play that too?! I was like asking my friends to play but they thought it was too gore.’

We fired up that game and broke our own records, screaming and nudging each other like little kids with a card or toy to lose. After a wake up call by our iPhones’ ‘20% battery remaining’, we had to stop. But the laughter didn’t stop. We were high until one point in time, we looked into each others’ eyes.

We saw something that was assuring, comforting and it gave us that absolute feeling. Like in movies, our heads came together like magnets on rough surface, slow but steady.

Our lips met and there was no tongue action. Just caressing lips with lips. Fondling fingers with fingers. Knees to knees. Our hands went up the arms and down to our waists. She held at my strong back, toughened by the training in army, while I was feeling her soft flesh.

Our bodies went closer and she brought herself over to my side, legs between legs. We kissed passionately and still, no tongue action. Maybe she really didn’t know. My left hand went downwards and rested on my right thigh, which her legs were between. Stealthily moving towards my knees/ her panty, she paid no attention, until my fingers rested on her belly.

It was a go or no go situation. And that few seconds of waiting for a response felt like minutes.

Her tongue parted my lips and met mine. It was a clear ‘go’. My fingers dived into her panty, and she stopped me with her hand. Maybe I shouldn’t thought it was a ‘go’.

Emily: ‘Wait.’

She stood up and I followed, uttering a soft sorry.

Emily: ‘What are you doing? Sit back down.’

She pulled her panties to her feet and took them off while giving me a peck as she bent down to reach for her undies.

She sat back onto my lap and continued frenching me. My fingers got back on track and dived into a love hole, probing into the wetness and exploring the beautiful oyster.

Emily: ‘Ahh~’

*Houston, we’ve got the pearl.*

I kept my fingers there and massaged that exact spot to get more wetness and moans out of her. Her hands began the counter strike and she unbuttoned my pants. Pulling my underwear down and grabbing it in her small hands, sure of the action she took. She stroked me like how she remembered in the porno flicks she saw online, and for an emergency lubricant, she placed her hand under her skirt where my finger penetrated and forced a quick orgasm as I teased her clit. A thin thick gooey strain flowed onto her hand and she scooped up as much as she could. It wasn’t a lot, but it sure was way smoother than any lubricant.

She covered the full length in her juice and masturbated me at a steady pace with the right grip. She felt like me, her hand felt like mine. It was more of a magical gel, it doesn’t go dry nor wear out. It remained thick and warm, and smooth all the way. We were getting each other off in this position and glad enough, there was no one to disturb us. It was so quiet we could tell if anyone was coming.

We took about twenty minutes to get her off enough times and tire her out. Mentally, not physically. She was closing her eyes most of the time and even fell asleep.

Me: ‘Emily, let’s finish this.’

She mumbled a ‘uhm’ and increased her pace, after a few minutes, her head dropped to my dick and she gulped it with her mouth, all I had to do was to stand up, and slide it in and out between her pink lips. I did that for as long as I needed to cum and I emptied my balls of cum into her little mouth.

She grudgingly swallowed everything and sobered up a little.

Emily: ‘Nice.’

Me: ‘Wet.’

Emily: ‘Haha. Are you feeling better?’

Me: ‘My turn?’

Emily: ‘Ehh?!’

I went down on my knees and placed one of her legs where I sat and the other on the floor.

Emily: ‘What are you doing?’

I ignored her and went under her dress, lifting it as high as her thighs to reveal the dripping wet pussy. I took a deep breath and tucked in, for my sweet dinner was waiting and overflowing. Her juice was seriously filling, thick, little and sweet. I lapped up whatever I could, and she helped by even cumming more.

Unknown minutes past and she finally mumbled. I had to stop, wipe my mouth and shake her to hear it again.

Emily: ‘..I can’t take it le..’

No more struggling, no more fierce orgasms, she was all drained. I took a piece of tissue from her bag and wiped her ‘dry’, slipping her black panties back on. I got dressed and helped her to her lift.

Emily: ‘What time is it now? Is it very late?’

Me: ‘8.35pm?’

Emily: ‘It’s so early! And I’m tired. Can we go somewhere and cuddle?’

Well, I had time, so I followed her directions to a ‘ulu’ staircase landing and cuddled her to sleep, until it was late enough for her to go home.

Emily: ‘I have to meet you again.’

Me: ‘Huh? Why do you have to?’

Emily: ‘I feel safe in your arms and comfortable with you. Plus it was fun. Hehe. You know what I mean.’

Me: ‘We’ll see. Go back and sleep!’

We exchanged a parting kiss. And got a grope from her. :)

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One Fine Line

She lies there on your bed, in a daze and totally wasted from the bottles of alcohol. The type of girl any guy would want to lay their hands on, dressed slutty and out to attract/ seduce. Wrapped in a contour revealing dress, she was there to be unwrapped and played. She was so drunk that she was mumbling to herself and seemed to be in a trance. Shifting her head from left to right and back, as if hallucinating.

Her heels were long gone the moment you brought her back to your apartment. And the position her legs were showed you the cute white g-strings she wore underneath. What would you do? You took a seat at the corner of your bed and nudged her, either you’re checking she’s really too clouded or if she’s okay. I’m guessing the former.

You: ‘Are you okay?’

*some mumbling*

There’s no way you could make out what she said. So being a little more daring, you lay beside her and took a whiff of her long light brown hair. You then placed your hand on her tummy, pretending to be nudging her.

You: ‘Jacie.. Jacie..’

No response. Her short dress were almost at her hips from her flipping and rolling on your bed. But you weren’t the least tempted. Making sure she was knocked out was what’s more important. Your hand slowly went south of her body and reached her g-string. Gently kneading your fingers inwards, she didn’t give the slightest resistance.

Was she enjoying it as well?

Slowly, a patch of wetness confirmed her body response. Horny, but tired. Your hand did not stop and made her even wetter. There was no noise from her, while you expected some moans or sort to be heard. You went between her legs and tugged her undies towards her feet, inching bit by bit not to wake her up. This time, no reaction is the best response.

A few seconds and it was done. Her bare, shaved pussy was right in front of you, glistering in the light from your lamp across your bed. You opened her legs up by her knees and took a breath of her scent. Sticking your tongue out in its soft mode, you lapped her pink flesh and tasted this vixen. Dreaming? You wondered, but nothing feels more real than this.

Droplets of dew formed on her slit and you were quick not to let them go to waste on your bedsheets. After a few more minutes of licking, you had to stop and ease yourself. Letting your berms fall onto the floor, it was only your underwear separating the evil act. Your fingers sank themselves inside her and you were sure her hymen is no longer there somehow. The urge to taste her juices on your fingers were simply too much to resist.

Jacie was your friend in class, and you knew she was those wild type with a cool boyfriend you could never match. Surely she’s not a virgin. So what’s one more dick to her? She probably had too many dicks to count with one hand before this boyfriend of hers. You decided what’s best.

You pulled the stretchy part of your underwear downwards and positioned your pee hole at hers. Here’s the one fine line.