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Bad Student – Vanessa

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Here is the last girl to Mr. Lee’s ‘Pleasure Reward System’. Actually, Shelia IS his pleasure, Xuan was the reward for hardworking guys and system is one that kept everyone coming back to class – well, at least the guys. There was once, two of the guys in class were playing truant, to a point they were ready to be expelled if not for the intervention of Mr. Lee. As rebellious as they were, the two of them had a common weakness.

Their true colour showed when Vanessa was attached to them to handle their attendance and school work. She was an A student, excelling quietly behind those thick glasses and courteous self. When Mr. Lee introduced the girl and guys, they had always been looking down on those straight As students, aspiring to never be them and lose their childhood. Vanessa was Mr. Lee’s first ‘pleasure’, other than working hard in her studies, she was also putting in as much effort in his pants. Her skills were unlike others, and although she had pretty much average physique, the ability to control them well was second to none.

Kok Ming and Terence had their first remedial with Vanessa and Mr Lee., using a test to deduce their intellect range, he had them turned away and wait for his cue. While they were looking away, she unbuttoned and removed her school uniform, standing in her pure white panties and bra.

Mr. Lee: ‘Okay guys. Turn around.’

They couldn’t believed their eyes. She was an A student academically, and for the first time, they can assure that she’s grade A physically too. With their bodies ready to pounce on her, it was Mr. Lee’s presence that they had to be careful of.

Mr. Lee: ‘Why do you think she dares to stand there almost naked?’

Yeah why? What did he have against her? Blackmail? Daughter?! Mind control? The two boys have no idea, yet, the fact that Vanessa was standing there ready to be devoured was breathtaking. They couldn’t care less about how he get her to do that.

Mr. Lee: ‘So I assume you two don’t care. But I’m really here to keep you guys in school and doing well.’
Kok Ming: ‘I’ll not skip school, and pay attention in class.’
Terence: ‘Me too! Me too!’

Mr. Lee knew they could do better, and waited while their dicks and minds went crazy. It was the weakness all guys had, when something this rare was so conveniently offered right in front of them.

Terence: ‘We’ll do well for the next test! We promise!’

Of course, the deal doesn’t come with just promises. Homework, remedial, tests, CCA and anything related to school had gone down an informal contract Mr. Lee drafted. As the two of them signed their wretched lives away, Vanessa was already on a chair, facing a desk for any of them to come forth. Terence went first and immediately removed his pants before sitting on the table, watching the brightest girl go down on him. He just had to give out a relieve as her warm tongue slid down his shaft and the rest of her mouth soaking his rod, it was heavenly, definitely better than being expelled or running away from classes.

Kok Ming wasn’t just standing behind and jerking himself off, he had pulled down her panties and went down to taste his first abalone, hair free and with a flowery scent. It was already wet before he got to it. As the chair was narrow, Vanessa couldn’t enjoy more with her closed legs. The guy behind her wasn’t stupid either, he closed her legs together before pushing his wand inside her, turning on her tap as her juices started leaking non-stop. It was the perfect tightness and angle he had ever got into, not too low nor dry. Her small ass had a nice fat to muscle ratio that allowed him to continuously bounce back and forth, pumping his wand deep inside her, feeling those muscles wrap themselves around him.

As her pussy was pleasured, her mouth went down faster on Terence, going throat deep to warm his base up for launch. Abruptly, a spray of warm cum shot into her and took the life and balance out of Kok Ming, causing him to fall onto the floor and momentarily got knocked out by the orgasm. Choking on the size of Terence, her momentum was lost and synchronisation messed up.

Terence: ‘Oh my god Vanessa, you alright? I’m sorry about that idiot.’
Vanessa: ‘I’m fine I’m fine. Give me a minute.’

She drank a bit of water and asked Terence of lie on the floor. Climbing on top of him, her pussy sank over his dick and began riding. Grinding her hips back and forth, his dick was scraping every area of her pussy, driving her wild with pleasure. Her bounce on him wasn’t all-in nor all-out, she had to control her down action as any slack would slam into him and hurt his hipbones, while any uncontrolled ‘out’ action would remove herself from him completely and break the chain. With no need to put in effort, Terence laid back and enjoyed while Vanessa rode him to an orgasm which she gladly received his gift of cum in her, not spilling any bit anywhere.

With their preview session over, Vanessa was smiling as she put her clothes back on. She knew these two boys will not regret their choices. Despite being only 15 that year, they were at their peek of secondary school lives. Terence sent Vanessa back and got his gift of her kiss and soaked panties, while Kok Ming remained lying on the floor of the classroom.

These two boys were the first to enjoy the system, and to this day, no one knew exactly how many guys had ‘benefited’ from Mr. Lee. He could be changing girls, but the girls would never be able change once he stepped into their lives.

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Bad Student – Xuan

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Shelia had a very good friend in school, Xuan. They were as close as sisters, and shared almost anything that can be shared, including Mr. Lee. Unknown to Shelia, it was the love between that made Xuan signed up for his ‘private’ classes. Nonetheless, Mr. Lee did not exploit their friendship and made the learning process enjoyable. Back to Mr. Lee, although he was just a teacher whom had three pets under him, it wasn’t the first or the last to have such dealings too. He was merely part of something bigger.

Mr. Lee was one of the members of the ‘Wise Men’. There is no leader among the five, never a physical meeting, and not even faces to their call signs. The information they trade were closely related to the ‘outstanding’ girls which ironically meant their weak or vulnerable minds, and ‘potential’ guys, which genuinely meant that they needed a little reward or encouragement to do that bit better.

Mr. Lee: ‘Wen Jie, see me after school.’

It was probably time.. Wen Jie thought, his scores were falling, due to his family’s financial difficulties. He had to take a few night shifts at the fast food restaurant to earn that bit more income and now that the crisis is over, his body had trouble adjusting back to the ‘stay awake in the day’ time zone.

In the class with him was Xuan, always staying back to do work and consult Mr. Lee on various topics even though he wasn’t the subjects’ teacher-in-charge, he too would help her as much as she could. Explaining how she maintained her average results. Mr. Lee appeared a while later and approached WJ, sitting in front of him while flipping a file of worksheets.

Mr. Lee: ‘This is the least I could do. Spend your waking hours on this, do as much as you can, and show it to me whenever you are free. Alright?’

A smile broke across WJ’s face and tears swelled up in his eyes. Imagine a 16 year old guy sobbing, be it gratitude or shame, it was very rare. Mr. Lee knew him as a strong boy, hardworking, but sadly, not maximizing his intelligence. He wanted to fix another thing on the spot too, one which Xuan can come in handy at. Mr. Lee gestured at Xuan for her to sit behind him and did what he briefed her on, while Mr. Lee gave WJ’s shoulder a pat.

Mr. Lee: ‘We too, must fix your nocturnal habits.’
Wen Jie: ‘Thank you Mr. Lee, I will get more sleep at night.’

He stood up to shake Mr. Lee’s hand and suddenly, he heard the chair screech and a pair of hands going around his waist straight to his pants.

Wen Jie: ‘Xuan?! What are you doing?’
Mr. Lee: ‘Don’t worry Wen Jie, I’ve spoken to Xuan about your sleeping problem and she had agreed to help – in her own way.’

He pushed his hand behind and locked it while turning him to face Xuan. She had already undone his trousers and it was on the floor with his underwear. To shout out no was kind of dishonest with that peeking red flesh under the foreskin. Xuan sat on the chair and used her lips to roll the excess skin backwards, going into contact with the sensitive nerves ending at the little mushroom. With her head bobbing up and down his virgin shaft, it was well-lubricated with saliva and her eyes remained fixated for as long as she could on him, showing him her outmost effort in fixing his problems.

Her throat opened up for his size after a few minutes and she went down deeper on him, showing no resistance to the fact that they were classmates and had mutual respect of a high level. Her hands were gliding up her thighs, and skirt was lifted up to her hips, while slipping one of her hands into her pink lacy panties. It was already wet with a patch, but definitely not enough for her.

With his limit approaching, Xuan could feel the balls tightening and paused for a break. Mr. Lee had been long gone by then, using a table instead to support Wen Jie’s weakening legs. Standing up before him, Xuan pulled her panties off under her skirt and turned around to keep it in his bag. Watching her butt shake left and right in front of him cocked his rifle for the biggest blow and after she was done tucking her gift into his bag, her knees got on the chair and remained in doggie position for him.

Pulling her skirt up for the shy boy, he walked toward her and his compass pointed right at the opening. Slowing pushing his way into her, it was the third time Xuan had something of this nature in her. Here is where Xuan was totally a different league from Shelia. Her body had this specially tight pussy, that was softer than toufu, yet constantly existing in a moist environment. Even when she wasn’t horny, her vagina was wet. Just a little saliva on the outside, and you’re welcomed to play on the inside. There was no other way to describe the feeling, but if you could get two pieces of toufu and fuck between them without mushing it up, you will know what i mean. She’s soft yet unbreakable, constantly pressing tightly onto you, and no matter how hard she squeezes, you will always feel the softness.

The moment Wen Jie entered her fully, he was so sure the gun would blow already. The vacuum had secured him inside, and any movements would immediately trigger his orgasm.

Xuan: ‘Jie, wait inside for a while. You will feel better.’

Feel better? You’re fucking tight Xuan! If only you knew what I meant. It was the longest two minutes for his cock to calm down a little before starting to thrust into Xuan’s tiny body. The urge to just go hyper speed and cum was too intense and WJ couldn’t control himself either. The slippery walls of her pussy were just so tempting. His fingers went forward to play with her small nipples as a distraction while he continued pounding into her on the chair. Though it was some distance from mirror beside the noticeboard, he could see that Xuan was admiring how he was fucking her from behind, dripping sweat onto her skirt, trying his best to control himself not to cum.

As the moaning went on, WJ had gotten a little numb for her and thus increased his pace. While slapping away on her butt, he just had to take out his camera phone and snap a little picture for memory.

Xuan (heaving, puffing): ‘Jie, you can cum anytime you know? Mr. Lee had asked me to help you for as long as you need to fix your sleeping issues.’

Hearing that piece of good news, he tugged hard at her waist for the last few slams on her butt and squeezed the load out of his pipe, pumping the fuel into his new car, topping it up to the brim. Xuan couldn’t move for a while as her pussy was overflowing and she had to hold it in case it dirtied the floor.

Flicking his penis head up and down on her slit, Xuan loved the last bit of teasing as he took the initiative to wipe her ‘lips’ clean and even help her with the skirt too. As for Wen Jie, he received an oral clean up before she put on his pants for him, like how a maid treat her master.

Xuan: ‘Sleep tight tonight. If you are still tired tomorrow for class, we will have to do it at least twice each time. ;)’

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Bad Student – Shelia

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It was Mr. Lee’s last class of the day and it was his favourite one too, filled with more girls than boys and many of them skirts way up high. He wasn’t that old nor young, at 26, he was the youngest head of department for all of the school’s history. Nonetheless, his charisma helped restless students focus and make good results, thus, many of the girls were into him, knowing his teaching skills would help.

Oblivious to the class, the hands-in-pocket posture was more than just an image to complete his deterring stance (HOD was kind of disciplinary too). In it, there was a little wireless remote that had its vibrating module in a three girls. Yes, three. The control was modified to broadcast three frequency, and that control he had over the girls kept him satisfied the moment they stepped out of school and into their home clothes.

Today, it was Shelia’s turn. Feeling her skirt getting a wet patch, it had become increasingly harder to maintain her upright sitting position, let alone focus. Watching her teacher stroll around the room while waiting for them to finish their work, his bulge was protruding a little, normal to many, but meaningful to Shelia. She didn’t wear panties on days with his class, knowing that it would be easier if he decided she was needed any time at anywhere. As the vibrating modes cycled through, her mind wandered to feeling his hot rod inside her again, stimulating all the areas of her pussy that would give in and make her squeal and moan, sending the near-death adrenaline and endorphins throughout her body. His strong hands holding onto her shoulders while he’s on top, ramming his hips into her cute little..

Mr. Lee: ‘Shelia?’

Snapping out of her castle in the sky, she fumbled the pages and sat straight, attention back to him, which was making her juices flow like a tap between her slit down to her legs, she had to adjust to sit on the edge of the chair, butt naked in contact with the cold plastic. Things finally got hotter as the school bell rang and everyone went into a frenzy to live out the after-school plans.

Mr. Lee: ‘Can I speak with you Shelia?’

The class knew Shelia was always called out to address her lack of concentration in Mr. Lee’s class, perhaps it was his voice or the subject? Or could it be the buzzing little toy inside her, that Mr. Lee only turned it on when he steps in? As the last student left the room, Mr. Lee went out shortly to the staff toilet (which was like the handicap, but the sign bearing ‘Staff Only’). She knew exactly what to do, packing her bag slowly, she too, made her way into where Lee was waiting, with effects of Viagra running into his manhood.

Locking the door, the two kissed like long lost lovers, sex deprived for the school holiday that just ended. Unbuttoning each others’ clothes slowly, no one wanted any buttons to pop and look bad. It took them merely two minutes to get everything off and clothes neatly folded and hung.

Squatting down with her knees apart, Shelia took her master’s dick into her little mouth and held her eyes at him while she worked her magic, synchronising her speed with the ball-tickling. Since she started, Lee had been training her and sealing her lips tightly was the number one criteria, as pushing the teeth away as hard was the safe thing to do. Gradually as he felt the drug in 100% effect, he took her head and pushed it against his dick, letting his tip slide down a little of her throat. Watching his champion taking it down without a cough, it turned him on to quickly progress to the long session of fucking.

Lifting her up on her feet, he bent her over the sink and pushed her legs apart with his feet, brushing up and down on her small, hairless pussy with his fingers. Prying her butt slightly, Lee entered Shelia and the tightness was unlike the other girls, close but not suffocating, tight but not restricting. He could feel every of her pulse, areas with different temperatures and texture. The moment he started pumping his meat into her, Shelia could not help but bit on his underwear for she might scream. That huge stick was filled with Viagra and blood that enlarged the veins, making her pussy receive the most mind-blowing sex ever. Every ‘out’ motion was drawing juices and dripping onto the floor while the ‘in’ motion forced her tiny pussy slit open and accept his invasion.

With that pill, Lee easily lasted fifteen minutes in the same position and vigour and speed – fast. Many times Shelia was almost brought to her knees or blacking out but Lee’s strong arms supported her and continued pounding till she regained energy or consciousness.

Shelia: ‘Mr. Lee.. I can’t take it anymore.. ‘

Knowing he would be at his limit soon, he pressed her body lower against the basin and went faster, ignoring the *piak piak piak* sound that was resonating. Going about 2 times his previous speed, Shelia’s pussy convulsed at the heat of the thrusts that was burning through their bodies.

Seconds later, as unexpectedly for the both of them, cum was free flowing into Shelia’s warm tunnel, while the orgasm she received was closing in right after his semen, forcing them up to her womb. With that vacuum around his member, pulling it out bluntly resulted in another mind blank sensitivity that trembled his body, weakening his limbs to the ground.

With the last few bits of white liquid dribbling along his shaft, Shelia gathered the last of energy to crawl up to Mr. Lee and cleaned her little mess all over his spent rod, licking it up like a leaking melted popsicle, and swallowing as many times as required to leave only the scent of her saliva.

Mr. Lee: ‘Go home soon k Shelia?’

With an assuring nod, he left after dressing up, in his hands held her spare panties and bra. Shelia rested and wore whatever she had left, before slipping the bullet module back inside her, waiting for the battery to die out itself. Still full of cum, she couldn’t help the juices overflowing and dripping between her legs the moment she stopped walking, and streaming down her long legs whenever she walked.

Addiction to the thrill and sex was taking over the three girls’ minds. Now, whose next?

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Night to Remember

Jacelyn: ‘You sure it’s safe here?’

Me: ‘Yupp. I know this place. Don’t worry k?’

We walked hand in hand into the polytechnic at Yio Chu Kang which was the closest education institute in our vincity. Schools are always good for fun, since it would be deserted by night, the whole campus would be yours – and the security guards’. Not surprised by how my old admin card still work, the walk along the familiar campus did suggest many more interesting places that might be open.

Finally, we reached one of the handicapped toilet at the far end of the campus. All I could think of doing was to give her a tight hug, which I did. Her warm breath breathing down my neck ,arms around my waist and fingers toying with my pants, eager to get them off.

Jacelyn: ‘We meet finally.’

Our eyes tased a little before our mouths just attracted onto each other like magnets, exchanging saliva with each push of our tongues between the sex-filled lips. The kisses didn’t last very long from what I remembered, before I pulled away her shirt and pants, while she removed mine too.

In front of me was a pair of D cups for a 15 year old girl. Who could be luckier than me? My head went between her boobs and started playing with her nipples and making her moan into the echoey little room. Within minutes, her hands guided mine to her panties and the clit stroke started wild and fast.

Almost seconds later, her legs buckled and crumbled onto me while intense shivers took over her. The moans from her dimmed quick and Jacelyn took her seat on the toilet, still recovering from the climax.

Me: ‘You cummed real hard huh?’

Jacelyn: ‘Uhh.. It was my first time cumming.’

I was flattered and definitely knew she could get addicted easily. All the times she touched herself, she couldn’t cum, and when we met, the first orgasm came fast and furious. Touching a dick for the first time, she held it while bringing it up and down for a little orientation. Since it was porn that educated her, hands-on experience was important too.

Slowly opening her mouth, Jacelyn made sure to catch my horny face when she took it in her mouth. Her tickle on my pee hole let lose a groan into the cubicle. The rest of her journey up and down was a heavenly one, with her tongue sliding across under the shaft, the lips pressing tightly around the skin.

Soon, her hands reached for mine and rested on her head. Did this little horny girl asked for a deep throat? She did mentioned it before. Standing closer to her mouth, I grabbed her head and pulled closer each stroke. Gagging her mouth non-stop, excess saliva were dripping onto her thighs. With the pressure building up in my balls, it was just a matter of seconds or minutes.

Me: ‘I’m cumming!’

Pulling her face into my dick, the thick waves of sperm poured down her throat without any chance of her resisting. For a few moments, Jacelyn breathed hard through her nose while I emptied all my love into her. After pulling my soaked dick out of her, she swallowed a few times and received my kisses of appreciation.

We did what we met to do and sent her home before I went my way. Hehe. Did you guys have lots of fun reading too?

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Sports Day

It was the annual school sports day and as usual, everyone in the school was there, from the students, teachers, to the parent support groups. Even the administrative staff from the computer labs, D&T workshops and a few canteen stall operators were there too. Held on a Friday, the atmosphere was full of encouragements and cheers. Soon, the emcee commenced the event and the colours of the four houses were shouting and cheering wildly, with a few bunches of guys walking around to ease their displeasure of a meaningless event.

Nonetheless, as the gun went off for the first men’s 100 metres race, Harnold was on his way back to class, while Ms. Ng was already in the staff room, doing up the last minute preparation for the school’s exchange program with South Korea. Just the immigration part caused quite a lot of issues for the trip barely four days away. With a few more passports to get clearance for, she left the office with the set of sports wear she was going to the field in.

Pushing her way into the changing room of the students’ block, Harnold’s voice was heard asking her to wait. Immediately, her student’s head popped out behind the wall and was holding a set of clothes too.

Harnold: ‘Ms. Ng, can we change together?’

Feeling a little sexcited between her legs, she just entered the room and held the door open for him. And as soon as they place their clothes down, Harnold peeled her cardigan away that was hiding the navy blue spaghetti top  she wore, underneath the top was the sexiest bra he could imagine her wearing. With the straps off her shoulders, the top crumbled to her waist and a pair of translucent black cups showed off her erected nipples. Breathing a deep breath of surprise, he unbuckled her bra while pulling the rest of her clothes to her feet.

As his shirt was already halfway removed, Ms. Ng completed his birthday suit and his dick was between her legs and pussy, poking in and out with the help of her slight wetness. With their kisses moving on to body ravishing, his fingers went inside her easily and was making her little body tremble with her hands on her mouth trying not to make any sounds. After all, there might be teachers as hardworking as her walking around.

Suddenly, Ms. Ng pulled her naughty boy by the neck and whispered right into his ears, with the air sending a little tickle down his body.

Ms. Ng: ‘Let’s not play anymore. Put it in me now.’

The changing room had a leather seat, full-body mirror and hooks on the walls, there was only these number of positions doable. Kneeling on the seat with her legs apart, her strong arms rested on the make up table, looking at her slut face and the little boy who was going to make her very very happy. As his hard touched her softness, the thrill of fucking in her own school was making another drop of cum around her pussy, it was ready for him.

Grabbing her hips, Harnold pulled her towards himself, penetrated right into her g-spot, giving her the body-weakening shock that would usually come from the continuous high-speed thrusts. Now, every stroke of his hips would touch her sensitive spot and give him the control over her. Let’s just hope he didn’t know what he did. A little adjustments of her arms would give her the freedom to nudge him to push the right buttons and continue the flow of her horny lubrication.

A few long minutes later, Ms. Ng’s hips was instead resting on the seat with her knees on the ground while Harnold was at his limit on the knees, still forcing his thick long dick deep into her, enjoying the moment of power over his favourite teacher. The sex kept going as his dick went numb (a good thing to last longer) every time his teacher’s pussy wrapped tightly around him from climaxing and when it relaxed, his manhood was kind of restarted to carry on with the rhythmic  pounding of her pussy.

Harnold (panting and whispering): ‘I’m cumming! Arghh.. ‘

With the series of orgasms still ringing through her body, Ms. Ng didn’t have the energy to respond and could only embrace the strong gush of hot cum shooting into her and feel it move up her pussy as he continued ramming his stick inside her, till it was soft and shrinking. Finally sitting on the tiled floor, the unplugging let the few drops of fluid out of her slit and the rest safely implanted deeply.

Harnold: ‘No panties today.’

Looking at his satisfied expression, she put on her sports bra and top, before pulling her FBTs up her legs as instructed, without panties. The shorts did not have any lining under it and the mere brush of the thin fabric on her sore pussy lips made her a little wet again. Thankfully, the material was soaking up most of her juices. Harnold knowing that she was pantyless, had stayed by her throughout the event and gave her the occasional rub when no one was watching, at one time made her so high she cummed and left stains on the concrete floor.

Not sure if she knew, but her tom boyish sitting positions allowed a few of the male teachers and students to look into the wide openings of her shorts, right into her glistering wet shaven privates. Still, no one could have ignored the strong sex smell emitting from her, with her blushing cheeks as the warmth of Harnold’s cum still lingered in her womb.