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School Cubicle

Mr. Toh was a science teacher, a very good one, which many students like to call to ask questions whenever they are studying, even late into the night. He wasn’t those kind of old grumpy teachers who cared about their promotion and yearly appraisals. Bespectacled, young lad fresh from NIE, he had dreams and aspirations for his work. Some of those younger secondary school girls even had crushes on him. Well, that was the nice side.

Once, he was in school till late, and he doesn’t require special permission either, cause there was a school camp going on. A few other teachers were aware and didn’t mind him working in the staff room. So at about twelve o’clock, Mr. Toh went to one of the toilets at the ends, which had showers installed. And it was also around that time when he heard a couple having sex in the ladies. He sneaked in and used his mobile phone pointing over the cubicle door to record a scene clearly with Jasmine’s face in it. She was sitting on the bowl with the cover down, legs wide apart and moaning away as the clearly-sex-starved boy jamming his dick into her young pussy. Mr. Toh couldn’t resist the thoughts of using the video as leverage, yet the morality of exploiting this pulled him back.

Mr. Toh finally gave in and called Jasmine after school, using the pretense of giving her some tips to share under the secrecy of importance not to expose him. Well, in one way, that was going to be true.

Jasmine: ‘Mr. Toh, you want to see me?’

Mr. Toh: ‘Yeah. Give me a minute. Can you watch this for me?’

He handed his Nokia E5 to Jasmine after clicking on the ‘Play’ button. It was on silent, yet the shock that went into Jasmine screamed so loudly she was so close to breaking down after watching it.

Jasmine: ‘Oh my god! Mr. Toh. I didn’t mean to do it.’

Mr. Toh: ‘Shhh.. I hope you don’t take this as a blackmail…’

Before Mr. Toh could finish, Jasmine interrupted. It was a silly act to even think about, a guy whom she liked found out about her feelings for him and he immediately started to convince her for sex. She wasn’t a stupid girl, but the few weeks of ‘steady relationship’ with him convinced her that he was serious about her. Maybe she was silly after all, and now, this. The guy she liked was feeling super horny after catching a glimpse of down blouse of HIS crush, so he texted Jasmine to meet up in the toilet during the camp, on the pretext of giving her a chance to prove she can satisfy him if he accepted her as his girlfriend.

Jasmine: ‘Mr. Toh, I saw through him and understood. I have already broke up with him. And like the few other girls, I have to admit I’ve had a crush on you. After all, you’ve got something on me right? You can use me in any way you want. I promise not to tell.’

‘Use’ is a big word, and Mr. Toh wasn’t that afraid to do so. His mind was already raping her, but something held him back from translating those thoughts into action. To make this a little less tense, he asked of Jasmine to address him by his name, since his age of 24 still doesn’t seem that old to be called mister.

Mr. Toh: ‘You can call me Alvin whenever we are alone. Like now.’

Jasmine: ‘I still prefer you to be my science teacher, Mr. Toh.’

She sat beside him at his desk and her fingers were circling around his pants, with a ‘hill’ formed by the bulge. Jasmine was quite turned on watching herself on video earlier, and wanted to use her science teacher to forget how silly she was with that guy. Clearly, Mr. Toh was afraid of trying anything in the office, despite there wasn’t any CCTVs. I guess his upright principles were why he was such a great teacher.

Mr. Toh: ‘Jasmine? Could you blow me off, under the table?’

Jasmine: ‘I don’t know how to do it. But I can try.’

He whipped his dick out and pulled himself closer to his desk, with Jasmine sat between his legs, holding his dick in her small soft hands. He took her head and pulled her towards his dick, before feeling her lips part to take that piece of rock hard meat into her mouth, sucking and slurping up all the dripping saliva.

Even though it was her first time, she did it like a pro. She didn’t not take any break in between, in fact, as she watched Mr. Toh’s lower body twitched in ecstasy, she experimented with different speed and suction. Her lips pouted and the pressure placed everywhere along his shaft makes it uncontrollable and surprising. Mr. Toh took Jasmine’s head and forced his dick down her throat as his thighs held her head, while spurting nutritious protein gel into her.

His dick was mere centimeters away from choking and gagging her, but she could handle this. She swallowed whatever goodies she got and climbed back onto the chair.

Jasmine: ‘Mr. Toh, what were you doing when I was sucking you off?’

Mr. Toh: ‘I was keeping a look out for anyone.’

Jasmine: ‘No one is going to come around la! Next time we try fucking? I want have you Mr. Toh.’

It was finally close to seven in the evening before Mr. Toh was done with his marking, and left the school with Jasmine, still savouring the after-taste of his cum. Girls these days huh?

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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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White Nightie

Claudia was in one of her three nighties for the night. It was just five in the morning and she was wide awake. It must be the early night, which was so warm she couldn’t take. There was nothing under the white lacy night dress, and it made her felt somewhat sexy.

Tons of guys chatting online couldn’t get her horny cause of three reasons. 1. She doesn’t masturbate. 2. She doesn’t know what’s pleasure. 3. She can’t imagine that well like guys. Yet, she managed to feel (sexily?) ‘weird’ at such time without any stimulation.

Hmm, what would she do? Ignore the thoughts to explore herself? Or give it a try?

Pulling away the thick quilt, she stretched her body and rested her hands at her thighs. With her eyes closed, her legs widened and hands got closer to the forbidden fruit. There wasn’t anything to see, she knew she was safe, doors locked, protected by darkness and plenty of time before her waking hours.

Slowly, she peeled the lips, protecting and shielding the sensitive parts from accidental arousal, apart and gave the insides a prod. Somehow, it doesn’t feel deep enough under the skin and she pulled apart more pink flesh, revealing the unknown clit and the surrounding nerves.

She gave a little nudge again and this time, her fingers landed somewhat near the clitoris and she felt a little tremble and electrical sensation, generating some warmth up her body to her face. Something in her mind told her it’s safe, and she found it. The key to clitoral orgasms for a start. A sense of relieve and uncertainty came over her as whether to continue or not.

Only five minutes have passed and there was plenty of time to play and explore, might even have time to nap a little more.

Her fingers went back to work and she started exploring the areas between the flaps, poking around the dry rough flesh, till she found the most sensitive spot. Knowing that too much pressure will generate a tickle instead of the new-found sense of goodness, she took her time and tried different strokes, with different pressures. And in no time, she found it slippery below and easier to slid her fingers around, and between the complex flaps of unprotected pink flesh.

Her fondling with her clit soon were accumulating an emotional rollercoaster, the type where it launches fast and high up, with you wishing it will keep going for a bit more every time it slowed down, never wanting it to end.

As her fingers went faster, she could feel the ‘catapult’ effect gathering energy, until her fingers went as fast ad they could, going in furious circles, a countdown to ‘overload’ started in her head.

5, 4, 3, 2, ahhhh~

An unexpected moan which she tried to contain, escaped her mouth as her body released a stream of thick warm juices down her slit, flowing down her fingers and between her butt crack, wetting the bed. After she took a few minutes break, she took her panties which was hanging at the corner and wiped herself, accidentally touching the super sensitive swollen clit, giving her a shiver up her spine.

That very experience took so much energy out of her that she slowly drifted to sleep which felt very long.

Mum (outside the door): ‘Dia. Time to wake up for school.’

Claudia jolted up and was wide awake. Totally sobered and interestingly refreshed too. What exactly happened? She was still in her night dress, panties hung neatly at the edge of the bed.

Was it a real? No. I’m still sticky, but the bed is dry and my panties… Maybe just a wet dream?

No matter what, she definitely had an orgasm. I wonder if she’d dare to do it again.

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I thought

At about 7am, I woke up to a familiar voice – moaning. It came from across my room, which belongs to my little sister, Christel. Well, sexy moans, what else could be it? She was supposed to be in school or on the way there by then. Intending to sexpose her, I gently twisted the knob and inched the door ajar.

In the middle of her queen size bed, her hands were under the blanket, legs obviously apart and wide by how the blankets ‘stand’ on their own.

Me: ‘Christel! Shouldn’t you be in school?’

The shock quickly placed her in a seemingly ‘innocent’ sleeping position. She legs slid down and closed themselves, rubbing her weary eyes which were closed while getting herself off earlier.

Christel: ‘Shouldn’t you be in camp? I am not feeling well. I thought there’s no one home.’

Me: ‘I took leave today. Where are you not feeling well?’

I walked over to her side and touched her forehead. I actually wondered if the warmth was from a fever or from the intense masturbation. Of course, by then, she learnt the lesson to lock her door and be softer with her moans. As I got up to leave, a naughty thought ran through my mind.

In a swift motion, I pulled her sheets off and she wasn’t fast enough to hold it back. I was in time to see her legs apart and a pink coloured toy between.

Christel: ‘Kor!’

Me: ‘Is that a vibrator? You’re just 14, and you’re using a toy!’

Christel: ‘I’m still a virgin, of course I use toys lah. If not you help me ah?’

Me: ‘You dare to ask me for help meh?’

Christel: ‘Humph! Don’t think I don’t know about you and Jie..’

Guessing it’s no longer a secret, I told her about what really happened. As she listened to me while lying down, I stroked her hair and stayed close to her feverish body.

Me: ‘Christel, are your hands moving under the blankets?’

Christel: ‘Eh kor, you like to call me by my name de. No brother calls their sister by name lo.’

Christel: ‘And yeah. Your story telling skill is good, it’s making me wet.’

My hands went below and took over hers at the toy, sliding it up and down across her pussy lips. Twisting left and right as well, giving her a ‘foreign’ sensation. The feeling when it’s not your familiar hands playing at your intimates.

Christel: ‘Kor, thank you..’

As I pressed it harder onto her clit, she wrapped her hand around my waist and reached into my boxers. Pulling my foreskin back before giving it a pat down from bottom up.

Christel: ‘You are so big. Around the toy’s size.’

A cheeky tongue out expression made my day better and I continued with juicing and her hand continued stroking. After what seems feel like a long time, my little brother grew bigger, its was of asking for more. Knowing that asking might not get me anywhere, I decided to dare my little sister instead.

Me: ‘You dare to put it inside you?’

Christel: ‘You know, I’m waiting for you to ask that question.’

I climbed over her in missionary and gently sucked on her nipples as she placed the dripping toy away. I then pushed my hips forward and entered her warm love hole slowly as not to hurt her too much. Thrusting in and out at a constant rhythm. Seems like her hymen was already broken.

Christel: ‘Oh my god! Kor, it feels way better than the toy. You’re so warm!’

Her legs spread wider for deeper penetration and I delivered. Our perspiration were making us more wet than sticky. She then turned herself over and got into doggie, receiving my full force slamming onto her butt.

Her tightness wouldn’t make me last thirty, but the new control methods I picked up proved effective and gave me a good thirty minutes before l decided to cum while she was there convulsing from the multiple orgasms and still asking me not to slow down nor stop.

Where did my little soldiers go? Well, definitely not into her pussy, but her mouth. As she tire out at the last few orgasms, she fell onto the bed and gave me her first blowjob, sucking me hard till every drop were out and down her throat.

My poor sister continued her rest, while I used her laptop to write this story before I lose inspiration. I hope she get well soon. I think she’s addicted to love making, like her elder sister.