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Stranger’s Sweet

Uncle Low: ‘Girl, why are you out here so late?’
Mabel: ‘Aunty (their maid) brought me down. I cannot sleep and she says she is meeting a friend.’
Uncle Low: ‘Where is she now?’
Mabel: ‘I don’t know? She says she will call me when she is done. I just play around here.’

9 year old Mabel was dressed simply in her little dress, at a age too young for bra, neither did her maid helped her put on a underwear when she brought her downstairs. Uncle Low, on the other hand, was just sitting at the benches under his block by the playground.

Uncle Low: ‘Uncle got sweets, you want?’
Mabel: ‘Okay.’

She took one and placed it into her mouth, taking a seat beside him without any suspicion. After all, someone who offered to share couldn’t be bad right?

Uncle Low: ‘Girl, come, uncle lend you phone to watch cartoons okay?’

With that, he took his iPhone and played a hentai film which little Mabel wouldn’t understand anyway, she was just fascinated that there were pictures with bright colours moving. He led her to the second tier of the playground and sat her on his lap. And while she was distracted watching the show, his both hands proceeded to open her legs and started touching her.

Mabel: ‘Uncle! What you doing?’

Uncle Low: ‘Shhh.. Let uncle check something. It won’t hurt.’

Spreading her bare pussy lips, her clit was already developed, but probably wasn’t activated. Gently placing his middle finger on it, he started to circle around the spot, making her drop the iPhone on the metal flooring. Not that he was concerned about his phone, but the fact that this little girl was grabbing tightly on his forearms, while leaning backwards onto him.

Uncle Low: ‘Nice?’
Mabel: ‘Yah.. A bit. ‘

His finger gained speed and a little bit of wetness was leaking from her. Using her bodily fluid as lubricant, the masturbation was easier and also going wilder. Two of his fingers were rubbing her clit fast and furious, making her weak body shiver and the quick breathing was slowly accompanied by moans escaping. After a short moment, more juices flowed and Mabel clamped her legs tightly together as her fingers dug into his arms.

Uncle Low: ‘Good?’
Mabel: ‘Uhh.. ‘
Uncle Low: ‘Can help uncle now?’
Mabel: ‘How?’

He went on to pull his pants down and took out his old sword, shimmering with pre-cum and a pleasant shower scent. Positioning his play doll higher onto his lap, his dick poked out under her pussy, and between her thighs. Not knowing what was he doing, she held the two poles beside her as he adjusted the best fit. Quickly, with the pre-cum and her wetness aiding the strokes with lube, he thrust his hips upwards at the same time he held her hips and lifted her up and down, using the little ‘Y’ between her pussy and thighs to masturbate himself.

Mabel: ‘Uncle, what are you doing?’

Ignoring her completely, his mind was on the softness of her legs and how the up down motion continued to pleasure her clit. The concealment was perfect as it was dark within the playground and the second level (where the slides start) were obstructed with railings. The both of them were breathing heavily with Mabel moaning in her cute voice. Within minutes, Uncle Low let off a groan and cummed hard into her dress, dripping his cum onto her thighs and everywhere else.

Naive little Mabel still tried to collect the liquid and flicked it off her palm, which we know wasn’t easy to do so. After he was done, a pack of wet tissue did the basic clean up and the two of them quickly went down the slope back to the bench. Unluckily, her maid was far from done fucking her boyfriend and Mabel was continually masturbated till she was too tired. Uncle Tom? He used her sleeping hand to jerk himself off and unloaded another round onto the floor.

Sick? I think so too. Parents, never let your kids out of your sight, especially at night.

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As a Teddy Bear

Note: This story is written in the point-of-view of a teddy bear on Janet’s bed.

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It didn’t disappoint to be lying here most of the day without anything happening. I was picked up by a friend who liked my new mistress, Janet, but she didn’t like him at all. Anyway, I was the new addition to another two toys that were already on her bed. I was named ‘抱抱 ‘, like hug hug. I couldn’t forget the first day on her bed, ever.

I was placed in a corner of her mattress (not bed) in the morning, as a surprise birthday gift from the admirer. She was awake, typing away on her laptop in her sleeping tee, those long to the knee type. After a while, she pulled those distasteful sleeping attire off and her firm 32C boobs were in full view. She had this tiny g-string on, and I could tell she shaved neat.

Hopping into the bed, she took me and cuddled between her soft breasts, filling me up with her scent and my paws could only enjoy the accidents on her peaks. Slowly, I slid down her tummy and to her waist as her fingers went down to her pussy, rubbing herself outside the strings. I was going up and down her chest getting those sniffs and watching her masturbate herself. Then, the ultima happened.

Did I mention I had a plastic nose with little bumps on it? She ran me down her body to her clit and.. no words could describe the moment. My nose was taking every bit of her in, teasing her clit and vibrating her to an orgasm which some wetness caught my fur. This silk scarf she had on her bed was smooth and nice, which she wrapped my little paws with it and used it to rub herself, this time, I was in a 69 position, but only my paws were at her vagina.

Soon, the scarf was soaked with a big patch. Frankly, I enjoyed watching my new mistress climax, cause she would clamp me tight between her legs as she shivered and trembled herself away. Taking my paw to her nose, she gave it a lick and opened a condom, to roll over my paws. Eww, some unpleasant fluid was under it and made my fur sticky. But again, it felt like a glove, no teddy bears ever wore a glove right? It went all the way to my shoulders and before I knew it, my arm was inside her, that heat was soothing and alive, full of life as she pushed me in and out of her. I flicked my wrist left and right since she couldn’t tell I was indeed, thinking.

There were weird sensations though. Her pussy got super tight at times and it felt like my arm was going to break, but thankfully, I had no bones. It got super hot too but felt awesome. After a long time, my fur all over my body was soaked despite the glove she put on me. Within minutes, a jet of warm juice sprayed out from where my paws went in. My fur was truly drenched but the liquid tasted nice, warm and fresh too. Janet left me inside her for a while more before taking me out and cleaning me up with her shirt she removed earlier. Sniffing me once again, she left me in the sun to dry after.

I think I’ll get along well with my Janet. Can’t wait to see her change into her various outfits for her party later. (:

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Did (it) Herself

Dad: ‘Elina, I bought a present for you.’

Elina: ‘What’s the occasion daddy?’

Dad: ‘Just thought it would come in handy at your age.’

Elina took the uglily wrapped present and hopped into her room, pulling apart the weak scotch tape and carefully took her gift out. Her dad had been away for the past week on a business trip in USA, a place where Amazon, Ebay flourished if you had an address there. Her parents are the nicest people she knew and never did they once made her felt biased against her older brother, who was smarter.

‘Philips Norelco Bodygroom Pro Grooming System’

It was a dual purpose shaver. With one end to shorten any unsightly hair, and the shaver to smoothen the stubs. Her mum was the only person Elina could think of to ask dad to get this. Elina was a petite girl at 1.58m, weighing just 42kg, she could easily be underweight. She had the habit of shaving, but having only blades available, she dare not use them at her genitals, only her underarms. Now, she might just got the help she needed.

Elina: ‘Mummy, I’m going to shower.’

Mum: ‘Be careful!’

*Be careful?*

She rinsed her waist-length hair in record time and lather her body up. Supposingly most of you wouldn’t know, the shaver Is fully waterproofed. Elina sat on the edge of her tub and opened her legs wide.

Trim to a shape? Or smoothen it all?

She switched on the hair cutting side and mow away most of the length, washing and cutting till all that’s left is the short patch of grass. Hmm.. Smooth. Anyway, if she wanted to try other ‘cool cuts’ she could simply try it in a few weeks time. The buzzing of the shaver was loud and strong, she was done in about five minutes, plus another two for her armpits.

After she was done, everything was smooth, clean, like a new born. But there was one issue. Her itchy fingers could not stay away from caressing the final work. She was never that glad to see herself sparkling clean. It felt good to her fingers, unobstructed, fully opened for business – though only catering to her own fingers.

Still seated at the edge, she turned on the tap to fill the tub with just ankle deep water. Putting the groomer back atop the charger, she went into the tub. Perching her legs at both sides, her fingers were already on her pussy, enjoying the moments of glory. She pulled the curtains on and left the shower running water into the tub, no. At her clit.

Aiming the jet at Elina’s opening, a different kind of wetness was felt. Her fingers disappeared beyond her pussy and went into her love hole. It was definitely a different feeling. There was no need to fear tugging of the pubic, nor any thoughts of weird organisms living within.

Girls do not require a storyline or subject to masturbate, their fingers and minds are the most loyal partners. She merely took two minutes to drive herself to climax and rewarded herself with another two. Dipping in and out of herself, ignoring the loud moans and screams she emitted during the act, she might never get enough of herself.

Both mum and dad were already fucking in their room, turned on by her sweet ‘Oh yessss!’ voice. After cleaning herself up, mum and dad was still going at it. So Elina had to have her dinner alone.

Happy meal for one please. Maybe more late night workout (:

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Dancer

Mike was a dancer, who had a wonderful girlfriend. Normal looking, caring and thoughtful. She was proud of his interest, as it kept him fit and toned, making her the happiest girl for occasional couple outings with her friends.

Okay, back to Mike. He had always been comfortable among his female dancers, although a few of them were crazy about him, he kept the lines very clear. He’s just a dancer with a decent girlfriend whom he loved a lot. Other than being in his dance company for the most years, his age of 20 also made him the youngest in the school.

Everything was fine until Jessica came along, one of the youngest, and fittest dancer made her famous quickly. At the age of 16, she had won a few prestigious awards and finally decided to join the dance school Mike is in.

From the moment she entered the school, all eyes were on her. You would be thinking she would be a rich man’s daughter, only dressing in well-known clothes. Well, you’re wrong. The air around her was filled with intelligence and humility. Her clothes were simple, but her figure of a well-balanced body of fats to muscles ratio, which was impossible to achieve, filled out whatever she wore nicely. Anyone could tell that her facial features IS the golden ratio, enhanced by the self-applied make up, gentle yet perfect.

Mike too, had a glance at her, and resumed his workouts. But that glance he gave her, met her eyes and got Jessica’s attention. No one would imagine her to be a temptress nor slut, for it was too impossible for her to be.

*He’s mine now.*

Jessica knew she could get any guy she wanted, but she knew Mike would be a good challenge with a nice reward. Mike’s personal room was a few corners from her, but the school isn’t quite huge to begin with. So they had frequent meets, with simple greetings from a nod, progressing to verbal contact within days.

Jessica: ‘Mike, would you be taking part for the upcoming play?’

Mike: ‘Of course I will be. I’ve been training late nights for that. Has been my goal for this semester.’

Lessons ended at eight that night, leaving the rest of the opening hours to the few studious ones, for personal training. Jessica knew when Mike finished and popped into his room as he was removing his top.

Jessica: ‘Mike?’

Mike: ‘Yeah?’

He turned around just in time to catch her light floral gown drop onto the floor. Having seen girls done that a couple of times, he continued with his stripping down.

Mike: ‘I have a girlfriend. And I love her very much. Sorry to disappoint.’

Ready to watch her exit the room, he placed his shorts on the bed and turned around. And Jessica was there, on his bed, masturbating, circling the tip of her fingers at the clit.

Jessica: ‘I know.’

She then slipped her silky finger between the labia, making a squishing sound as she pushed it in, squeezing a drop of translucent liquid out. Spreading her legs wider, her fingers worked hard, going in and out.

Mike: ‘Oh shit!’

He jumped across the bed and locked the door. Jessica then turned her body to face him, clearly illuminating her body with a glow from the overhead fluorescent lights. Spreading her salivating pussy lips apart, she sent a clear message.

Man, you can’t imagine how much was running through Mike’s mind. He was drawn between respect and temptation. His girlfriend will never be this fun, but it was obvious he wouldn’t give up his girl for a moment of pleasure. Summoning all the blood back from his bulge, he turned away, not before she broke his thought.

Jessica: ‘You know? This thing between us? Will only stay in this room. I need it as much as you need her.’

*It? Does she mean sex or a dick? Either way, it meant the same. But her? She knows I have a girlfriend*

Taking his chance, he went on his knees and lapped Jessica’s sweet syrup like a puppy. Drinking her juice in small sips. Quickly removing his Levi’s underwear, he pulled Jessica to the edge, where his hungry dick will go between her legs. He sank into her glistering love hole and felt a brand new sense of tightness, eighth heavens (if there were), unusual amount of wetness to make his dick grow inside of her. He only felt one thing, his mind going numb and blank. The next thing he remembered, was his hips moving, stroking his member along her walls.

Jessica’s tightness was perfect, in fact, better than his girlfriend’s, which was too tight and overwhelming. Mike pounded the daylights out of himself, resisting and controlling his ejaculation. She didn’t just owned him as of then, she also got him addicted to ‘school’. That huge cock pushing in and out of her was mind blowing. She thought her pussy was going to break, since he gets a little rougher whenever he controls.

After fifteen minutes of pumping in missionary and doggy, Jessica’s body couldn’t take the extended period pleasure she had been exposed herself to.

Jessica: ‘Mike, Mike. Can you cum already?’

Mike: ‘Now? Alright. In a while.’

Energizer bunny had just been turned on. He went crazy on her, going at such dangerous TPMs (Thrusts Per Minute), Jess constantly went into a cycle of unconsciousness and orgasms. The patch on the bed was getting bigger, well, not like Mike sleeps there. He gave his final few thrusts and chambered his rounds for delivery.

One swift stroke and he hammered the depth out of her, waiting for two seconds, and the waves of cum flowed into her, pumping his veins-covered-shaft. The warmth of his sperms and the feeling it being channeled into her pussy was unbelievable. It was more soothing than anything she had.

The two got dressed and went home quickly, leaving the stained sheets to the room keepers. A little additional information? Jessica did put on her panties after that, but his cum was too much for her and held in place by the bear-designed undies. The problem was she was still getting wetter with every step she took, lubricating her slit with cum as she opened and closed her legs.

No one saw her dripping right? And I meant dripping, not flowing down her smooth long legs.

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Wet Underneath

Nicolette was just up and feeling super energized, she felt urged to do something awesome today. Maybe it would be awesome daring? Or just doing something random. She opened up her wardrobe and casually flipped through her uncountable numbers of clothes, top and bottoms.

*No wait. If I am going to do something out-of-the-world, then the clothes should not be picked from here.* – Nicolette thought to herself.

She pulled the drawer containing her old clothes which wasn’t too old, a mix of PE shirts, old school uniforms and clothes too small for her. Right on top of the school uniform pile was her ‘newest’ one, the secondary school she graduated from recently. And in two months or so, her JC life would effectively start. A nice long shower is a definite must for Nicolette to begin her day and she has an interesting habit.

Since she graduated and had a lot of free time, her usual spree of shopping and outings with friends were common. So she planned a system for herself, sometimes scary, other times just normal. She would pick out her set of lingerie to wear night before the day she’s going out. So no matter what she chose to wear the next day, she will have to wear the lingerie she prepared.

Today, was a day of adventure, and planned to wear a bra lilac colored, with colorful polka dots on it. But instead of wearing a matching underwear, she chose on a pair of dark blue FBTs. Her uniform was white for the top and light blue for the bottom, quite commonly seen.

In the drawer with old clothes was also a box of toys.. made to stimulate and pleasure. Fumbling through the parts, she found a toy she bought but never had the chance to use it, still in its box. Reading the box, the descriptions were;

A revolutionary butterfly utilizing the world’s most powerful and versatile vibrating motor. Giving you the most precise control over speed and over 10 vibration modes, all from a tiny receiver, built atop a sensor triggered by signals from cellphones for an adventurous and surprising experience.

It was surely a do-or-exposed toy for her. She had to put on the toy like a g-string, except that the butterfly is nicely positioned at her clit. Her FBTs then held it at the spot, since she could adjust it easily too.

*buzz.. buzz*

Her mobile phone immediately triggered the vibrator and it was just enough to start her hormones running. Packing her makeup pouch and mp3 into her bag, she left her house for Vivocity to get a toy camera from Page One. Her journey would be a long bus ride on 166 back and forth.

Once she boarded the bus, a bunch of guys who apparently finished school in a poly or sort were eyeing on her slim waist and long seductive hair. She did put some light make up as well, and that probably was the killer. She moved into the bus rear and sat at the vertical rows of seats at the sides of the bus. The bombardment of the cellphone waves were triggering the vibrator so much that she could not take any more of it. The vibrator worked differently from what she and you thought.

Yes, it was triggered by cellphone signals. Of course, a call would definitely last longer than a SMS, but when you get three or four calls at the same time, the vibration stacks up. On top of the multiplier effect, additional SMSes will further speed up the vibrator. It was too much for her mind to take and she could only hold onto her bag tightly while the bus moved. One of the guys walked up to her and stood in front of her, but Nicole had a more prevailing matter in her pants.

Guy: ‘Hi, I’m Chris. And I’m wondering if I could get to know you better. Maybe we can text or something?’

The rest of the guys were giggling and laughing, cheering him on.

Nicole: ‘No.’

She said that with her head down, still trying to calm herself down to make her clit less sensitive which was impossible. The guy joined the group and after a few stops, they alighted. That very stop was also all Nicole could take, she went up to the second deck and sat at a few rows from the back. Quickly removing her shorts, she lifted the butterfly away from her slit but the harness was a little too tight and there was this part of the toy which still had contact with her clit.

That didn’t relieve any of the intensity, that little contact point was triggering more juices from her than before. There was no off button since it wasn’t even battery-powered. Despite the second floor of the bus being quite empty, a few people were sitting around her and taking the butterfly off wasn’t possible, being too obvious. With no shorts underneath, it was just her skirt that might get wet if she doesn’t do anything right then. Pulling her skirt back behind her butt, the cushion was right under her butt. And the juice were catching on the cushion, spreading across her butt like how your shirt gets stuck to your body while you exercise.

Three more stops to Vivo, and the second deck was quite full except a few rows around her. She quickly slipped on her shorts and adjusted her skirt before alighting the bus. Still trying her best to handle the vibrator making her pussy stream wetness down her legs. It wasn’t that visible unless she stopped walking. Soon Nicole’s clit was getting a little less sensitive and it felt more comfortable instead. So she finished what she went to Vivo for, hoping someone would not catch the love juice flowing down her legs.

Did I mention she climax easily from clitoral stimulation? Imagine the random shivers she gets every now any then.