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Surround Sound

‘Meet me at the hall AV room.’

Candice got out from her sleeping bag and went to the agreed spot, seeing the door slightly ajar with some movements inside. Her science teacher was one of the in charge for the orientation camp and he was one of the two that stayed overnight with the students. She volunteered to be one of the student leaders for the year ones without expecting for such a moment to pop up.

‘Mr. Tay?’

‘Come in.’

She went into the wire-covered room and saw him for the first time in shorts and slippers, wearing the custom-printed t-shirt for the freshmen camp. The baggy, white shirt she was in did little to hide her padded halter bra, and her butt was just peeking under the FBT shorts.

The instant she sat on his lap, he slid his hands under her shirt and went to her boobs, releasing the knot that was suffocating them. Fingernails went on to ache her nipples till she was moaning in the echoey control room, locked but breezy from the opened viewing windows.

He tucked his fingers into her shorts and she stood up, letting him peel her thongs and shorts off her athletic legs. Candice helped with his shorts as well and felt a tingle when she laid hands on his erection. Within the tiny space, she could only lean her ass on the mixer table while his fingers rubbed her clit high, and had to bend a little to continue jerking him.

‘I think it’s hard enough now.’

‘Standing doggy?’

‘Uh huh.’

She hopped off the table and looked out of the window, ass sticking out with excitement for her teacher’s cock. He wriggled his way into her teenage pussy and plunged without warning, sending her screaming into the empty hall. He had to cup her mouth to prevent her from giving away their after-dark activities. One of her knees were raised to the desk they were pounding away on, giving him more space to really shove it in.

The small figure was jiggling non-stop in his strong hands, pulling her backwards as he thrust harder and harder. For a girl her age, she was taller than most, and none of the teachers really bothered with the light make up she put on since she was a straight-As student.

‘Mr. Tay! I’m cumming soon!’

‘Arghh.. so am I!’

‘So soon?’

‘I’ve been too stressed from marking papers. So.. ahhh!’

Her head fell forward as he rammed his spurting cock so deep into her, setting off her orgasm at the same time. Her vagina just milked him continuously beyond his agonising groans, almost begging her to let him go when he was done before she was. The milking squeezes were sucking every drop out of him till he was too weak to remain standing, collapsing on the chair in heavy breathing.

The sight of her student leaking his cum out of her pussy was too good to miss and he just held her still until it stopped dripping. The two unethical pair quickly got dressed due to paranoia and left the tiny room, walking past the staff room where Ms. Liew came out with a male student in a sweaty shirt.

‘Hi Ms. Liew, still awake?’

‘Couldn’t sleep. So did some AAR with the organising chairman.’

The students made their way back to their respective sleeping quarters, leaving the two teachers to head into the staff room for some discussion. Well, the signs were obvious to both of them, knowing fairly well that they had a secret each to keep.

It didn’t take Mr. Tay too much effort to overpower Ms. Lim on the sofa in the lounge area, sealing a never-tell deal with his cock pounding her pussy to a deep, red soreness.

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Melted Chocolates

‘You’re so irritating! Argh!’

She playfully shoved me away when she made a mess on the counter while stirring the chocolate, getting a few evil laughter from me while at it. I didn’t think twice and pushed her as hard too, where a little catfight broke out between us.

When we finally stood down after a breathless tug-O-war, I felt her grip lasting a little longer than normal. I was still holding onto her too, somewhat unwilling to let go of the fiery kick in her cheerful smile.

‘Come.’

I relaxed my grip and helped her upright, ending the struggle where we got warm chocolate all over our faces. There was something in her eyes that showed a little sadness, covered up by the happiness she portrayed on our normal working days. We wiped the sauce off each others’ face and I just pulled her closer onto my chest.

‘Hey.’

Her whisper sounded so loud in the empty kitchen and I couldn’t stop myself from giving her a hug. The misery she had kept in her heart suddenly poured out in tears over my shoulder, wetting her eyes embarrassingly when I looked into them.

‘Don’t cry. It’s so unlike you.’

Her lips were wet as well, looking exactly like the glimmering chocolate she was tasked to melt. Our lips touched in the softest manner and she led the fight to bring my tongue forth. The passion in a 19 year old was undeniably hot when it came down to this, stripping our shirts off in the darker part of the kitchen.

There was no urge to break free from our tongue-fight and we just caressed each other while making out, removing our bottoms to just our undies. The matching whites she wore was so cute on her small frame, and my underwear was already lowered by her wandering hand. I responded to her advances and stuck my hand into her panties as well, meeting that wet slit that shivered when I laid fingers on her clit.

‘Sorry that I didn’t shave.’

‘Neither did I right?’

She pumped my cock to a hard erection and I was drenched in her juices. We finally took the pesky pieces of underwear off and I carried her on top of a chest freezer next to us. Sitting on a stool, I forced her legs opened and sank my mouth into her pussy, licking and sucking her oyster till she was moaning. It just kept flowing to quench my thirst, until she came right in my face.

‘Fuck.. Sorry!’

‘It’s okayyy!’

I used a morning towel to wipe my mouth and she hopped off the freezer, kneeling between my legs with my cock twitching so incessantly. An immediate devour took my rod into her mouth and she sucked it well. In fact, so well that I almost lost my balance.

Never could I imagine a pretty face like her to go down so deep, licking every area to coat her saliva over it. I was so close to fucking her mouth if not for the innocent face working the glib tongue on the tip. When she started panting, I stopped her and lifted her chin up.

‘What now?’

It was evident we weren’t done. I brought her to a large steel table top and threw our aprons at an end, before she sat on it. I was still on my feet and she was at my waist level, legs apart, ready for me. I pushed my cock in after capping it with a condom and began pounding her swiftly.

Her high pitched moans were so alluring with every strokes going so deep into her, jerking her ass on the cold surface so relentlessly. She was squeezing me so tight with her possibly Kegel-trained muscles that I could feel a death grip when she came.

‘Fuck! King gosh!’

She hugged me till I stopped moving and took me out of her. Holding it in her hand lightly, she began jerking it at her belly.

‘It’s your turn.’

The condom came off slowly as she moved up and down, leaving it on the floor when it finally slipped off. The devilish look on her face was menacing when she went faster, to a point I was groaning so girly in front of her.

‘Cumming soon?’

‘Uh huh!’

I planted my forehead on her shoulder as I came hard onto her stomach, sticking my stringy mess all over her smooth skin. She just kept going till I couldn’t take it anymore and backed away from her.

We both knew how much risks we took for our little tryst and began cleaning up after I came. It was delightful to watch her dress up so sexily, probably the same for her when I put my clothes on.

The mousse cake was done and left in the chiller to take its shape, giving us some time to chill over coffee and tea. The little outburst of lust did improve her mood and the lively little bitch was back in business.

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Liquid Gold

‘Golden shower’, or pee, is involved in this entry. Proceed lightly.

‘Can I pee now?’

‘No you can’t.’

Xin could barely hold in her pee in the bathroom, having drank lots of water during the day of chores. He was into the challenge too but controlled his intake, though facing an urgent need to relieve himself. They continued to soap each other up with her legs tightly crossed and the intimate kisses soon came instinctively.

She could feel his fingers rubbing her out and began to leak warm urine at short intervals, which he reminded her not to by pinching her clit. There was a certain threshold she had passed when her belly felt bloated, but the pain he caused was just bearable for her to keep holding it in.

He was groaning as well when she teased his pee hole, driving him over the edge with his full bladder. Even her boyfriend could not control his urine besides having a raging hard on.

‘There’s no more soap now. Can we just pee already?’

He sat down in the slippery bathtub and guided her down his dick, sinking him into her overwhelming tightness combined with her exploding bladder. The urge to pee was so strong that he couldn’t focus on the pleasure she was giving, still trying on to outlast her.

‘Fuck it! I can’t do it any longer!’

She hit his belly with a strong stream of yellowish pee and he let himself go too, flooding her vagina with urine and gushing out into the blocked drainage hole. Xin was already riding him when he was still hosing her inside out, grinding that amped up horniness over his lap.

The watery lubrication helped her moved fast beyond her usual speed, as a tiny shiver shot through both their bodies after they were empty. He quickly got her into doggy and she found her footing on the slip-proof rubber mat he brought into the tub from outside. Pounding her fast and loud, Xin was moaning for her life in the echoey cubicle.

He was getting a full treat in her contractions and could feel lust overtaking his erection after the release. The whole thing came really fast for the both of them in the warm ammonia-filled fluid, splashing around as they fucked really hard.

‘I’m going to cum! Get ready!’

She bent her back lower and let him bounce off her ass, pumping that long rod deeper inside. He gave her the hardest thrusts he could summon and came strong into his baby girl, triggering an orgasm from her where she squirted like a dog peeing between her legs.

The clear liquid splattered everywhere as his cum off-loaded, filling her up till it leaked out under his buried shaft. Staying inside her, he took the showerhead and pulled the plug, draining all the kinky pee and cum mix into the drains.

Xin was totally exhausted by then and had to be helped out of the bathroom, collapsing on the bed after he dried her up.

‘It’s so damn intense man. We gotta do it again.’

‘I know right. I didn’t expect this to be so good.’

They were asleep in record time after a whole day of pee-bearing, and a quick but intense fuck in the comfort of their house. Their golden shower really did open a whole new world for them.

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A Glorious Ache

‘J, how is gastric pain different from stomachache? It hurts neither here or there.’

‘If the pain is higher up your stomach, it’s probably gastric.’

‘What if it’s both together?’

‘Then both gastric and stomachache? Could it be your period?’

Xiqi shrugged her shoulders, stood up and raised her shirt enough to let a little bra show, pointing to the area where she was hurting. She took my hand and placed the fingers on the spot lower beneath her cups, right along the trail to her belly button. The China student doing her degree in a private university got me to give her English tuition, referred by a colleague at work who was too busy with her own school work.

She’s not the type who came to Singapore after getting the minimum requirement for getting into a U, but actually did her studies in a two other countries. Despite completely understanding English, it was expression that she had trouble with. The right words in the wrong place – was what I was asked to fix.

She slanted her body sideways for me to press where she pointed at and I just massaged the spot at the same time, where a sigh told me of the relief she got. In an attempt to hold her shirt up, she accidentally hooked my thumb and pulled her bra away, cupping my palm over her breast. She quickly slapped her hand on mine to stop me from moving but it just closed two of my fingers on her nipple.

The right move finally came when she held my wrist and yanked them away, covering her boobs with her shirt and sat down in embarressment.

‘Sorry sorry.’

She returned my hand to my lap but did not let go, until another sigh came to put me under her shirt again.

‘Hey hey!’

Her circular guidance flicked my closed fingers across her nip, changing sides after a minute or so. I had taken control of the pace as well as the methods, rolling those hard erections in my fingertips. Xiqi did not care about her other three roommates in the house and let off sensual moans, partly drowned by the CD player she switched on.

This room was hers to begin with, so there wasn’t a need to find another ‘place’. We moved to the bed and got ourselves comfortable on it, stripping each others’ clothes while my fingers kept working.

‘Don’t say this to anyone k?’

‘I don’t even know your roommates. Don’t worry.’

She laid by my side during the whole chest game, lying a leg over me like a bolster when things got more intense. My underwear couldn’t hold the bulge any longer, and I had to give it some air. For a 22 year old, she had a meaty figure but wasn’t considered fat, her C cups were soft on my chest and that sexy voice just kept me going.

Her hand though, wasn’t just resting. She was petting my dick like a newborn, without much strength. The sheer gentleness of her got me craving for more but she wasn’t ignorant in that area either.

‘Can I suck?’

‘Of course you can.’

As if it was natural, she 69-ed and I got a taste of the fairest pussy I’ve ever seen. It was like a sandwich with too much jam, oozing out of two firm white bread. I had to lick up the translucent liquid and paint that pinkish canvas, smearing my saliva all over her groin.

Beyond her moans, dirty slurps were causing me to give off a slight tremble, running from my thighs to my shoulders. She was taking it so deep I couldn’t catch my breaths at that rapid but comfortable pace.

Her powdered boobs were sliding so flawlessly over my stomach, while she continued to feast on the Bratwurst sausage. It didn’t take too long before she got tired, and I was glad for the short break too. A bit of her teeth were scraping me but there weren’t any cuts.

She crawled to my legs and sat between them, sitting upright to lever me on my bum. Between our two bodies, among our four legs, she pointed under the bed to get a box out. A cardboard box labelled ‘Fun Stuff’ contained a small vibrator, as well as a box of Durex condoms. We didn’t spend any second explaining/ questioning the pandora and she did the honour of capping me on.

On our asses and hands, we shifted closer and closer until I could slip my cock right into her. I was soon groaning loudly when we jerked ourselves together, tapping our groins as she took all of me in. I was going balls-deep at the tight hole she claimed to be untouched by any man in a long time, giving me stringy wetness as prove of her words.

Sticky noises dampened our increasingly violent shoves, going as fast as we could till she gave in. Her head sank into the bed and I leaned over her tired self, hammering her senseless from the top-down. Setting off a bomb within her pussy, her belly began to ‘scoop’ at my groin with random contractions.

I was getting milked for cum for the short but exasperating period where we totally lost control of our volume. I came into her without warning and my mind went dark for as long as she orgasmed, forcing everything out of me in an involuntary toothpaste-squeeze of her vaginal muscles.

Just as I rolled over on my back next to the panting student, the door swung opened with all three friends staring at us.

‘Close close!’

A loud slam left us fumbling for our clothes, awkwardness creeping into our senses when we were dressed. I gave her a hug out of an unknown urge and walked out into the living room, where the girls were sipping from packets of drinks on the couch.

‘Drop by whenver!’

I got a wink, a thumbs-up and a piece of paper while I walked behind them. Xiqi didn’t show up when I left the house, leaving me alone to check out what they wrote.

Three initials, three numbers.

I had no need to text them after a few messages came into my phone from unknown numbers, setting the time and days for English tuition. Well, I didn’t know which names belonged to who until I went for the first lesson, with the 1.8m student from Korea.

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Overwriting Memories

‘FUCKING LET GO OF ME!’

The loud scream got her spun to the wall and face slammed into the pale yellow wall. Her temple hurt as he cleaned her face with the paint, till she stopped struggling. The tiny black skirt she bought at Bugis Street after a long search slid down her thin legs easily, so much for the comfortable elastic waistband.

‘What are you doing!?’

‘Shut up.’

His clear annunciation couldn’t be more British, and the dark red panties she wore cut her hips as he ripped them off. Her lips were squashed under his hand and her nose was so close to breaking. There was little her hands could do against the wall.

A zip sound from below his belt frightened her into trembles and her limbs quickly went cold. There was no way she could overpower the strong man whose knee pushed hard on her bum, planting her upright posture flat. He pushed her by the shoulders down to the ground and single handedly clutched her hair like a dead bunny’s ears.

‘Go on. Don’t be shy.’

It wasn’t the first dick Bubbles had ever laid hands on, but being number two was cutting it very close. He felt really warm in her sweaty palm and got started the handjob from memory. ‘Hold it lightly with the thumb, index and middle, move rhythmically without rush’, those very voice came in a familiar voice of the first guy she touched.

The assailant went under her control soon and let her continue, confident that he was still far from ejaculation. The next thing she knew, he had brought her face so close to his dick, sending a whiff of salty, pheromones-filled scent.

‘Suck it!’

He shook her head to fit his cock in and she got her first taste of pre-cum, saltier than it smelled. Having no idea how to do a blowjob, her teeth got in the way and he gave her a painful slap. Grabbing her behind her head, he stuck his rod into her cheeks and let the natural breathing motion to keep her mouth wide.

Bubbles had never felt so weak and vulnerable before, being treated as a sex toy where she didn’t have any control over. Her nose touched his pubes a few times and the gagging got so frequent she almost puked. As soon as the first bit of vomit touched the tip, he pulled her away and shut her jaws to make her swallow it.

‘Up on your feet.’

He lifted her under the armpits and wrapped one arm around her waist, tipping her upper back forward dangerously close to the ground. She caught her fall with two hands on a step and he gave two kicks to spread her legs.

The more she tried to close her knees, the more kicks she got to her feet, till her knees slammed onto the floor.

‘Stop. Struggling.’

She had successfully kept her thighs together above her V-shaped calves but it was not enough to deter him. He wriggled his cock between her ass that was still developing, barely big enough to hide her pussy underneath. Her saliva from the oral abuse earlier lubricated the first two inches, before she felt a burn on her pussy when he tried to force it deeper.

It took him a few shallower thrusts to get her up to speed and dipped the rest in, fainting her strong-willed mind instantly. Still conscious but lifeless, his width stretched her wider than Mr. D, her personal dildo. He was so hot and wet in her that she couldn’t stop the orgasm from coming after a few minutes of merciless pounding.

‘You’re cumming eh?’

That British accent was getting irritating when he exposed her so openly, enjoying the pain in her groin from his forced entry. Bubbles blacked out for five seconds when she came, leaking pee all over her legs in a moment of loss. She woke up screaming to the on-going deep strokes but silenced herself after receiving a slap on her bum.

‘Good girl.’

Her face was grinding against the dusty floor without any more strength to hold herself up, top of her head knocking against the steps. He just kept going faster and faster in the maturing cunt, till he suddenly stopped.

‘Up!’

He twisted her arm behind her back and she let the sharp pain guide her to sit proper, guiding her mouth to his dick for yet another mouth fuck. The listless eyes slowly shut themselves to the groans he made, erupting his disgusting load shortly after.

The slimy texture, along with the unimaginable taste, choked her to her limits and she barfed between the man’s feet, that were hopping in place to dodge her half-digested dinner.

He used his erection to make her lie against the edges of the steps before walking over her, zipping his pants up in a silly laughter. There, he disappeared into the lift at the top of the stairs and she crawled on her fours to where her skirt was, exactly three steps higher.

‘J, can you pick me up at block 231?’

The last message she sent with all her remaining energy got him, her teacher in the subjects of ‘sexuality’, coming to her rescue. He carried her in his arms like a baby to the top of the block, where the lights flickered like some God-forsaken corner.

He cleaned her up and let her bring his hand to her swollen, puffed up vagina, for a massage that she remembered could take all her pains away momentarily.

‘Can I ask you to lick me there? It’s really painful.’

He went on his knees and raised her skirt with his forehead, applying saliva to the areas where she led his head to. When she lifted his chin up for a kiss, he knew it was the most heartfelt he received.

‘Let’s cab home. I’ll pay.’

‘No. I want to walk. Just stay by my side.’

She slipped her cold hand into his warmer one and they parted ways on the road where her house was at the end. That night, their phones never stopped buzzing from the messages they exchanged, but only one caught his eyes.

‘I was thinking about you when he raped me. Can you replace those memories tomorrow? I want you to fuck me.’

‘I will. Just for you Bubbles.’