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Discussion

Written by J. On behalf of a friend, a lady.

The second time I was at it was a few days later, James asked me out to discuss about band camp. Since it was something important, I didn’t expect anything kinky to happen.

After school, I went to his classroom to meet him. There wasn’t anyone else there and he was there at the back of the dark classroom. The lights weren’t turned on. Having all the right elements to do the wrong things, my body gave a tingle, ready for things to happen.

I sat beside him and sticking out of his pants, was his dick. It appeared larger than the last time I saw it though. Taking his stiff meat into my hand, I stroked him and was so close to kissing him.

Holding my head with his left hand, he placed his hand on my neck and even asked for more.

James: ‘Can you lick me?’
Me: ‘I don’t want.’

I wasn’t prepared to give him more than I already had. To keep him from asking for more, I continued to stroke him until a cleaner walked pass the class, giving the two of us a shock.

We packed and went to lunch. Thereafter going to his place to discuss about the camp. Sure enough, most of the 3 hours I spent there was for the discussion. Save for the last hour. It was pure pleasure.

He led me to his bedroom, and I followed. Silly huh? He sat me down on his bed and then bent over, helping me to take my skirt and panties off. I’m doing it again, with him.

He sat on the side of the bed beside me and started fingering me. I didn’t know how he stuck his fingers in, but I had already broken my hymen from masturbating then. He kept going without rest and then like under hypnosis, my body responded with my hand reaching out for his ignored dick.

We kissed violently while our hands massaged each other’s privates, clumsily, random, unpredictable strokes. It was sure thrilling to have someone controlling the speed and intensity.

I wasn’t moaning alone, he couldn’t hold it back and longer and let himself free too. Within minutes, we got all wet and wild, sprawled in positions for non-penetrative sex. Once, his head disappeared behind my hips and I felt a soft wet object at my clit. ‘His tongue feels good’ I thought.

He licked me for a while, but stopped probably cause I cannot pleasure him in that position. Tongue was quite fun, but I couldn’t imagine what was running through his mind when he looked at my…

His fingers pulled away from my hole and I slowed my jerking too.

James: ‘I’m shooting.’
Me: ‘Huh? Where?’

Before he could give an answer, warm thick gooey cum exited and forced themselves onto my hands. Surprise huh? I didn’t know what to do, simply holding whatever I could and try not to let any of the liquid hit the floor.

He ended the spray and right there we were lost for a second,  me holding his cum with my hands and his fingers revolving around my clit. This time, I wanted him to stop. I had enough, I’m sure he had enough too.

He took a few pieces of tissue from the box on his computer desk and helped me to the toilet, let the handful of little soldiers get wasted into the sink. We washed our hands together and left his house after that.

We parted at the MRT and this was the moment I thought it was alright to be helping guys and for them to want to help me. Silly silly me.

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Old Experience

Written by J. On behalf of a friend, a lady.

I was in my school band in my secondary school, which often had seniors from upper secondary to guide us one to one so as to play our parts well. It was just another sectional, one to one, with James. The two of us were given an empty classroom to practice and it all went quite well, with some laughters and of course, learning what I should be learning.

Out of the blue, he asked he could touch me. I was puzzled. I guess it was too mature for me to understand, since I was only secondary 2. I nodded innocently and he placed his hand on my thigh, on top of my skirt. I didn’t know if he knew, but I wasn’t wearing anything else below my skirt. He slowly slid his hand under my skirt and ran up my thigh. I was a little dumbfounded about how to react or even what to do.

Not wanting to stop the gentle waves of pleasure running through my mind, I let him did what he was doing and my eyes were on his arm, imagining his fingers as I feel them wriggling, teasing my clit, going up and down, getting pinched and flicked.

James paused for a moment and unzipped his pants, struggled for a few seconds before whipping his dick out into the open. It was pink, red, with veins running across and everywhere. He did not do anything, but continued to stroke me. I was staring blankly at his throbbing dick, wondering if it would explode or some magic would happen.

James: ‘Can you hold it?’

Shyly, I took my right hand and wrapped my fingers around his member. Warmth – was what I felt. The weather was quite cold then, especially after a shower. It was my first time touching a dick, it felt kind of weird, and I have no idea it would feel any good to him. I simply held on to it.

His fingers went fast and caused a huge orgasm to hit me. It was my first time to be masturbated by someone else. I’m not sure if it applies to both gender, but it feels good to be masturbated by someone other than yourself. The whole feel of it was different, and I cummed easily too, with a foreign finger probing around.

He took my hand and moved it up and down, getting warmer by the minute, probably caused by friction, he let go of my hand once I went ‘auto-pilot’ and his head fell back, as though he is high on drugs.

I kept my pace as steady as I could until he stopped me and quickly zipped his pants.

Me: ‘Why stop?’
James: ‘I am going to shoot if you continued.’
Me: ‘Let me see how you shoot?’

He released his grip and let me continue, but this time, he changed his position. He stood in front of me, facing his body towards my left. Using my left hand, I stroked him fast and as smoothly as I could, until I felt his penis grow larger in my hand and his pipes pumping. Thick sprays of cum fired from his pee hole onto the classroom floor and it just kept going. About a long fifteen seconds later, his pipe dried up and stopped.

I then took a piece of tissue paper and passed it to him, he was busy squeezing out the remaining. Somehow, I was interested if he felt good, since he made me felt great.

Me: ‘You like it?’
James: ‘Yeah. It was too much for me to take though. For my first time.’
Me: ‘Can don’t tell anyone this? It’s my first time touched by a guy too.’
James: ‘I won’t tell anyone.’

Hope he did enjoy it. And there is where I begin my sexual journey.

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Amber 6

Rule 1: No underwear allowed for Elson.
Rule 2: Only panties outdoors for Amber.
Rule 3: Always shower and sleep together.
Rule 4: Must play at least once a day.

While she explained the rules to the two little kids, she reasoned it so it would be acceptable. Well, there was shopping, swimming and fencing lessons to go for.

First was shopping for new clothes. It was made fun by the fact that they weren’t shy about each others’ bodies, changing clothes in one room, fondling and teasing each other whenever possible. The two girls even challenged to make Elson cum as many times as possible to make him ‘die’.

Whenever any of them sleeps out of nap time, the other two would tease him or her awake. On bus, Cheryl would choose the back seats and let Amber lie on her lap while Elson suck on her nipples. She would then get wet enough for Cheryl to finger her.

What about swimming? The three of them will go to little corners and get naughty underwater. When they are done, Cheryl would leave them to shower on their own and Elson would always appear more tired than Amber, wonder why.

Fencing? Elson had this girl who always liked to partner him. She was about two years older, and for the first time, he touched her and had a little fun in the changing room.

He was taking off his suit and putting on his pants when Eliza realized he didn’t wear his underwear. Being a Caucasian, she spoke to him without hesitation.

Eliza: ‘Elson, don’t you wear underwear?’

Elson: ‘Nope. It’s too stuffy. My babysitter says I’m at a age which I cannot allow it to affect the growth.’

Seduction was in the air, she took her suit off and reveal her well-toned fair curvy body to him. With her waxed pussy looking as good as a peach. He had to know how did it taste.

With an inevitable hard on, he approached her and pulled her into the toilet cubicle. There wasn’t much talking, but she let Elson did whatever he wanted, attacking her pink nipples, licking, sucking and fingering. Finally giving her the unforgettable penetration. Elson got himself a girlfriend every guy could no get. She was made horny, and addicted to Elson. Who himself was slowly becoming a master.

The three of them had a whole lot of fun for the few days their parents were away. About the rules? It only applies when Cheryl is around, or when theit parents are not around, which is more frequent than Cheryl being there.

So, as this two kids grow into maturity, how they handle things will be up to your imagination. But I can tell you, this is not the end of it all.

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Amber 2

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Amber was getting bored at recess. Despite in different levels, the breaktime was the same across her brother and her level. She had taken a heavy breakfast and couldn’t finish her lunchbox.

Amber: ‘Elson, are you hungry?’
Elson: ‘No. Where are you now? How come you can call?’
Amber: ‘I am in my classroom. There’s no one else here. I am doing duty (making sure no one comes in to steal anything).’
Elson: ‘Still got thirty minutes, want me to find you?’
Amber: ‘Come quick. There’s no one here.’

Her brother walked into the classroom and went to the corner his little sister is sitting.

Amber: ‘Want to play?’
Elson: ‘Here? What if we are caught?’
Amber: ‘We won’t be caught. I make you happy now, then go home you help me can? Yours easier to do.’

She unzipped his pants and took his brother’s dick out. Going under the table, she sat on the floor and played and took her ‘toot toot’ in her mouth, like a good girl doing homework.

The excitement simply couldn’t be contained and it didn’t take too long for Elson to squirt the warm juice into her mouth.

Elson: ‘There’s still time, you want me to help you now?’

Amber came out under the table and sat on the chair, pulling her shorts to her ankle before she sat down.

Elson: ‘Luckily you are wearing skirt. But why your skirt is so short?’

Without waiting for a reply, he spread her legs open and licked her wet pink slit, like a thirsty kitty, quick small laps. She got wet in seconds, and followed by a new feeling overwhelming her. One which was triggered after he pushed his tongue between her slit.

Unable to restrain herself any longer, she moaned and squirted quite a mouthful of sweet cum into his mouth. He sucked on it and drank all her love juice. Elson quickly got dressed and left before someone sees them. And Amber? She was there rubbing her clit at her own pace, cumming at least once before recess was over.

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My Math Teacher

Ms. Ng was my secondary two maths and CPA teacher. She was a caring and good teacher, always making sure we know our work well. I was of course the naughtier ones who took longer to submit my homework, I still do hand them in, but just later.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold! Where’s your homework? You are always the last to hand in. Tomorrow must pass up k?’

Me: ‘Okay lah Ms. Ng, no problem. You know me best.’

The last lesson of the day was math and she had all the stuff to carry for the CCA she was in charge of, Red Cross. Somehow, I managed to finish the work at the end of the day and ran up to the desk with my bag to pass my workbook to her.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold, can help me bring the workbooks and this bag to the Red Cross room? I need to go and put something in the office before going over. Take the key and wait for me inside.’

Me: ‘Har? I want to go home one leh. Haha. Okay lah. No problem.’

Ms. Ng was a tall and thin lady, she had smooth and fair skin. I find it hard to concentrate some time during her lessons, whenever she bends over and teaches me how to do certain questions. So close at moments to catch a down blouse. She would usually be in a long-sleeved buttoned shirt of different colours on different day, and varying skirt length. Hardly I see her in pants.

Her long hair, sweet voice and soft pinky lips are what distracts me, I couldn’t help but fantasize about her sometimes during lessons.

I reached the room and placed everything down, switched on the aircon while I waited for her. She took a whole twenty minutes before entering the room. She was in the Red Cross Society uniform and black heels.

She joined me on the sofa after putting her bag down. It was sure kinky to be the only people in the room. The room had curtains and was quite private for anyone to have fun inside. It was also the famous room that many of my friends kept bragging to me about making out with their girlfriends in school compound.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold, do you have a girlfriend? I can tell many of the class have hor?’

Me: ‘Huh? Me no girlfriend lah. No one wants me. Sadded.’

Ms. Ng: ‘Haha. You sure? Don’t let me catch you with one ah.’

She stood up and took her heels off. I guess it was uncomfortable, that’s why she took it off. But to my surprise, she placed her hands on her waist and pulled her black skirt down with her panties.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold, go off the lights.’

I was quite shock but happy at the same time, hopping towards the switches, the lights went out and she was at the last button of her uniform.

Ms. Ng: ‘Don’t tell anyone about this k? I have a fetish for young boys, and you’re quite irresistible with your style.’

She took her bra off, lay on the higher table and gestured for me to go over.

Ms. Ng: ‘You’ve never seen a vagina in real before right? Take your time to make sure you know all about it.’

I suppose that was the cue to explore her love hole. Of course it was my first time to come in contact with a pussy. Not knowing what to do, I gently probed her hole with my fingers, pinching and feeling every part that I can see.

Slowly, she got wetter and moans started escaping from her mouth.

Ms. Ng: ‘I think you have to hurry a bit. CCA is starting soon le. Give me your index and middle finger.’

I handed her my fingers and she guided them into the hole, closer to her ass, into her vagina. Pushing my fingers in, she was definitely very tight. I pushed my fingers as deep into her as possible, and in and out I go. Every pull outwards was interesting, her pussy would create a vacuum that will put a suction on my fingers to bring them back in. With every stroke I gave her, she would be moaning in her sweet voice, as softly as possible.

‘Ahhh.. Hmm.. Mmm..’ sounds with heavy breathing.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold, quickly put your dick in me now. I’m wet enough I think.’

It was going further than I’ve expected. I wasted no time in undoing my pants and readying my dick.

Me: ‘Ms. Ng, can help me guide my dick inside, I don’t want to put it in the wrong hole.’

She sat up a little, took my dick by the shaft and pulled it towards her hole. I held her waist and followed her tug on my dick. Taking a deep breathe, she paused before putting it in.

Ms. Ng: ‘Harnold, let me know when you’re going to shoot k?’

I nodded and started moving my hips, at the same time, cupping my hands over her B cup and kneading them. Her breasts weren’t really big, just right for my hands. It was the first time I had sex too, I found out my stamina was really bad.

Within five minutes of moving my dick in and out of her dripping wet slit, I felt my balls ready to cum. It felt really good and, the tightness that creates a vacuum in her pusssy, was totally out of this world.

Me: ‘Ms. Ng! I’m cumming!’

Ms. Ng: ‘Huh? So fast? Take a rest first, you can stay inside me while you calm your little head down. Haha. Silly boy. Your first time?’

I took a few minutes and continued with pounding her, slapping her ass with my ball sack, making the *piak piak piak*sound.

Again, within minutes and I had to inform her again.

Me: ‘Ms. Ng, I’m going to cum le. Cannot take it anymore.’

Ms. Ng: ‘Okay lah. Haha. Guess you really can’t take it le. Come, take it out now. You lean against the edge of the table, I’ll help you finish off.’

I did as told and it was so close to shooting when I pulled my dick out of her tight hole. Seriously, she was really wet and tight that I bet none of my friends will be able to take it.

She knelt on her clothes, in front of me and looked at me in the eyes.

Ms. Ng: ‘I’m going to suck it all out just for you. It’s only my second time doing for a guy other than my ex-boyfriend. We see how it goes k?’

She took my dick into her mouth and sealed her lips around, moving forth and back, making sure her lips goes over the line separating the head and shaft. I had to say, it was mind-numbing. Not sure if anyone of you felt it before, but my mind really went numb. I couldn’t do much except to hold myself upright while she did the rest of the work.

I could last longer this way, but she didn’t take any rest. She kept going for about ten minutes before I really had to release it, my legs were going wobbly then.

Me: ‘Ms. Ng, I shooting le. Into your mouth?’

Ms. Ng’s only response was ‘Mmm..’

I released my load into her mouth, pushing every single drop I can spare. It was definitely little, since I had been masturbating every night, mostly thinking of her. It was a fantasy come true. After I shot and cleaned up, both of us got dressed and took a break on the sofa.

Ms. Ng: ‘How was it? Nice? You shot so little. But luckily it tasted sweet.’

Me: ‘Haha. Super nice. Thank you Ms. Ng. I shot so little cause I masturbate every night, thinking of you.’

Ms. Ng: ‘Really think of me meh? Haha. Sweet talker ah you.’

Me: ‘Okay lah. Haha. How was my skills for a virgin?’

Ms. Ng: ‘Not bad. I think you will want more training right?’

Me: ‘Wahh. Don’t dare to ask for more le.’

Ms. Ng: ‘Don’t tell this to anyone ah. Okay lah. I think you go first. CCA starting soon le.’

Me: ‘Okay. I go off le. I’ll hand up whatever work tomorrow ah! Haha. Bye bye!’

I went home and couldn’t help thinking about what happened that day. I really had sex with Ms. Ng, a teacher so innocent and pretty. Hoping for more to come.

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