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Daughter’s Best Friend

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Jeslyn: ‘Hi Uncle!’
Andy: ‘Hello. Going to sleep over tonight?’
Jeslyn: ‘Yeah. We have some projects to rush.’

He watched the 19 year old girl in yellow floral bralet and high waist shorts went into his daughters room, knowing that the two best friends often spend nights at each others’ place during the busy period.

His daughter and Jeslyn stayed in the room, occasionally giggling till it was dinner time, where they joined Andy for dinner over a sumptuous meal he cooked. Being a single father, he cooked as often as he could for her as it was the only time he could bond with her.

Jeslyn : ‘Thank you Uncle. The food is super awesome!’
Claire: ‘Thanks dad for cooking extra dishes tonight. We are so hungry.’

Jeslyn then took a photo of the clean plates for her Instagram and went back to their projects, going for hours after midnight. Andy did not have much work to do then and went to bed at 1am, still hearing the girls’ voices discussing work.

Soon, the lights in his daughter’s room went out and their door opened, with a figure pushing his master bedroom door to peep into.

Andy: ‘Yes?’
Jeslyn (whispering): ‘Oops. Goodnight Uncle!’
Andy: ‘Goodnight.’

He turned off his phone’s screen and hid under the blanket, spending the last few minutes of consciousness in thoughts about his work. After some time had passed, he felt the blanket moving and the empty side move to someone lying on it.

Jeslyn (whispering): ‘Uncle?’
Andy: ‘Yes? Why aren’t you asleep yet?’
Jesyln (whispering): ‘Don’t know too.’

He could see her eyes looking at his neck, appearing too shy to meet his line of sight. Her hands were moving around his arm, hugging them into her cleavage with a sense of loneliness. Perhaps it was homesickness, but being a father, he could not just fuck her daughter’s best friend. It was too much of a fantasy to imagine it happening to him.

Jeslyn: ‘Uncle, do you feel lonely being alone every night?’
Andy: ‘Not really. I just want to be a good father to Claire.’

The tiny cotton shorts under the sheets was one thing he felt awkward about, especially with a guest in the same bed as him. Jeslyn did not feel shy in the darkness though, moving her palm over to his slightly protruding tummy, and downwards to the thin material.

Wrapping her fingers around his flaccid rod, it awakened to her gentle touches and got harder gradually. It was his turn to be afraid of looking at Jeslyn in her eyes, knowing clearly that he should not be letting her grope him.

Andy: ‘Should you go to bed now?’
Jeslyn: ‘Nope. Your daughter snores.. ‘

He almost burst into laughter after hearing that, but the strokes running along his shorts had kept him distracted, or focused. Slowly, he shifted his hand to her side as well, feeling her naked thighs, followed by the pair of soft silky panties that she was in.

Pushing his middle finger down on her slit, it was the cue for her to slip her hand into his shorts. She was listening to her primal instincts like him and did exactly just that when he pulled her undies to a side, giving him access to her young, fleshy folds of meat.

Rubbing vigorously on that pearl, she let off a groan and stroked him faster, locked in a mutual masturbathon to relieve her urges.

Jeslyn (whispering): ‘Uncle, when was the last time you had sex?’
Andy: ‘For almost as long as Claire’s mum passed.’
Jeslyn: ‘How long is it?’
Andy: ‘One year?’
Jeslyn (whispering): ‘I mean this.. ‘

She dug her nail into his pee hole and shocked him into a hornier state, almost jolting his body upright.

Andy: ‘Umm.. I guess.. eight inches? Why?’
Jeslyn: ‘My ex is only six.’

She tucked her knees in to remove her panties and rolled over to his body, getting into a cowgirl position almost immediately. Letting her pussy glide along his shaft a few times, Andy was just looking at her sexy neckline, with her bralet still on.

Andy (whispering): ‘Want me to remove these?’
Jeslyn (whispering): ‘Don’t. I like to do it clothed.’

She blindly let her hips guide her pussy over his dick and sat down very slowly, gasping at each inches that were piercing into her tight hole. It felt never ending to her, obviously thicker and longer than anything she had inside.

After a minute, their bodies were in each others’ arms and the moment of silence was for her to adjust to his rod size.

Jeslyn (whispering): ‘Uncle, can you move? I’m a little tired.’
Andy: ‘Yupp.’

His short answer came easily and she perched her chest up by straightening her arms. Her knees had locked in place to raise her butt up to the ideal height, so he could..

*Ahh.. ahh.. ahh*

Her moans broke the silence as he thrust upwards, piling violently into her pussy that got wetter as he went deeper. Her hair was neatly placed behind and he could see how horny she was from the biting lips expression she gave to suppress her voice.

Her vagina was stretched so thinly that every area of his dick was in contact with her sensitive muscles. The fixated pose of Jeslyn, and the fluid ramming body of Andy, made her seemed like she frozen on top of a sex machine.

Pounding non-stop, Andy had full control of the tempo and was totally immersed in driving her crazy with her orgasms. Watching her gasp desperately for air, he knew he was doing a good job to make her feel comfortable. Although he was the one working hard, she was perspiring as though she was riding.

Jeslyn (panting): ‘Uncle.. doggie.. ‘

He wriggled himself out from under her body and legs, hopping into her requested position with lots of excitement. In one stroke, he shoved his dick into her and made her squeal so scarily loud. There was no way Jeslyn could say anything except to muffle her moans in his pillows, enjoying the deep thrusts that was bombarding her mind.

Jeslyn (moaning): ‘Uncleee.. I.. can’t take it anymore.. ‘
Andy: ‘You came?’
Jeslyn (moaning): ‘Yes yes.. too many times.. ‘

He stopped moving suddenly and let her collapse forward. Lying sideways, she was glaring at that cock covered in her juices, as though that monster had just did something irreversible to her.

Andy: ‘You alright? Like it?’
Jeslyn: ‘No. It’s painful down there. But I like it.’

He gave her a weak smile and moved to where she patted on the bed. Right in front of her face, she took that burly little man in her hand and pumped it rhythmically, allowing Andy to give her clit a massage to take away the pain.

The handjob lasted for a good five minutes before he took over, aiming it at her mouth while he jerked himself off.

Jeslyn: ‘Uncle, I’m feeling better le. Wanna try putting it in again?’

This time round, he went into her in missionary, moving his hips in a dance-like thrust that did not just plumage her genitals. It was just slurping in and out steadily, till Jeslyn dug her nails into his biceps.

Andy: ‘Cumming?’
Jeslyn: ‘Yeah. I can feel it at the max level already.’
Andy: ‘Let’s cum together then. Inside k?’

She nodded eagerly and let him pull out 90%, before driving it back in powerfully. It only took eight strokes to unlock the rapid-fire of their orgasms, forcing her pussy to convulse while his dick throbbed hard to eject all his cum into her.

They remained in that position for almost five minutes, experiencing the most intense climax they had in a long time. She was just panting and disbelieving how long she could cum at one time, and he was being drained of his cum with the wave-like squeezes of her vagina.

After they were done, he pulled out of her reluctantly and she quickly reach for her panties.

Jeslyn: ‘I have to go back now. Thank you Uncle for the dessert.’

She tucked her knees once again to wear her undies back, before skipping out of the room with a blow kiss to him. Unknown to them, Claire was awake all these while and she had heard that they did.

Well, she never spoke of it to her father as Claire’s dad had been fucking her during her sleepover at their place too. So it was a fair deal right?

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Sing Along

After Mr. Dee ended his remedial lesson, he made his way to the staff room where two other male teachers were waiting. The three of them had planned to visit a newly opened KTV outlet to mark the beginning of a long holiday, though they still had to go back to school for administrative work. It was truly a day Dee felt freed as he was leaving for Mauritius on a week long holiday. Being single, there was no one to hold him back at the KTV lounge, where the mamasan was breaking the ice to find out what kind of girls the guys preferred.

Mamasan: ‘I think you guys will like the new girls we got here. They just joined us recently. I’ll bring them in, treat them well k?’

The guys were dying for some company on this wild night where they had three bottles emptied slowly on their table. The group of girls entered shortly after and Dee was spotted looking at one of the youngest looking one.

Teacher: ‘Wah.. 老牛吃嫩草.’
Translate: Wah.. old cow going for young grass.

The two guys gestured for the sweet looking girl whose long fringe covered most of her face to sit next to Dee and proceed to cuddle with their partners, holding glasses of hard liquor for them to get drunk with.

Dee (shocked): ‘Cherry? Is it you?’

The girl in the black laced dress looked up in surprise and could not utter a word. It took her some time before she could express her awkwardness to him. So, who was she? Cherry was one of the students in his class and had just reached 16, a year older than the peers in her cohort.

Cherry: ‘Mr. Dee! Don’t tell anyone about this can? I.. I needed money.’
Dee: ‘Why did you choose this instead of some other part time job?’

Thankfully, the karaoke was at full blast, drowning out their conversations taking place beside the drowsy couples. She was in a dire state for a couple of hundred dollars and resorted to this quick cash idea. There was no way Dee could believe her when she said it was only one night she was doing this, she appeared to fit this job well with her cutesy, innocent look. The short dress was distracting him throughout the small chat, alluring to the slightly drunk teacher, forcing him to fight against his wish to just grope her.

Dee: ‘Don’t tell the class I was here too can? Let’s keep this to ourselves.’
Cherry: ‘Promise. And.. since we are here already.. why don’t I drink with you? It will be safer with you than with some other customers right?’
Dee: ‘Fine. Just tonight.’

She snuggled herself into his arms and knocked her glass into his, emptying the content at one shot. Cherry could not hold her liquor well and was soon getting drunk, while Dee was also high. Running his hand across her thighs, things were quickly getting out of hand without any restraints on themselves.

As all private KTV lounges were, the glass doors were heavily tinted and the outlet they visited had a strict policy about intruding rooms. Only when the customers required attention, the staff would then enter. So, there was nothing that would bother them for that crazy evening.

In no time, the two other teachers were going all out on their hostesses and hands were moving vigorously under dresses and skirts. Cherry was much influenced by what was happening around her and grabbed Dee’s hand to slip under her dress.

Cherry: ‘Just do what you want. I feel safe with you.’

Dee wasn’t thinking straight then and simply dived into her panties, swiping his nails along her slit. Cherry had not been touched so intimately before, especially coming from a much experienced guy. Her pussy got soaked wet in no time and the drunk underaged girl was pushing her hand into his zip too.

The hands of the both of them were busy getting each other off and were still drinking while at it. Slowly, three panties landed on the table and the men had their pants off.

Cherry: ‘Ever been sucked by someone my age?’
Dee: ‘Of course not. Who would have any dirty thoughts on me in the school?’
Cherry: ‘You have no ideas what the girls said about you right?’

Her stroking hand left his dick and her head went down onto his groin. Being the first girl in the room to do that, the rest followed suit and pleased their customers.

Teacher2: ‘You’re good with her huh? So fast!’

Dee gave him a wink and returned to Cherry, whose head was bobbing on his lap. Her confused mind was triggering her tongue to roam everywhere and the saliva was flowing all over his thighs. Nonetheless, he paid for this and enjoyed her small, hardworking mouth for a few more minutes before he let her take a break.

Dee: ‘You know? You look pretty tonight. I want you to do something for me.’
Cherry: ‘And that is?’

He shoved an empty bottle in her hand and tapped on the opening. Cherry did not think twice about his suggestion and cleared a space on the table. Spreading her legs for him, the tip of the bottle went in after she tilted it to empty the few drops onto her pussy. Thrusting the bottle non-stop, the girl moaned in the sexiest voice and led the rest of the girls to catch up with her.

The two couples did not do the bottle stunt, but went on to their round of noisy sex. Dee could not be bothered with what they were doing. He was about to take over the bottle and fuck her with it. Holding the squarish design firmly, he rammed it upwards into her and made her moan like a crazy woman, juices leaking all over the glass and dirtying the table with a small puddle.

Dee’s dick was twitching from her foreplay and she knew he was waiting for her. After a few minutes of bottle-fuck, she had enough of it and climbed over his legs.

Cherry: ‘Hold it upright.’

And he listened. She sat down slowly over his reddened dick and gripped his shoulders tightly as it pierced into her tight cunt. Dee almost blew his load if not for the pause she needed to get used to his size.

Dee: ‘Cherry! You’re too tight! I don’t think I can last.. ‘
Cherry: ‘Drink more? It will help a bit I think.’

The teacher had no reasons to turn her down, as she was right about that, and took a few mouthful from the bottle directly. She began bouncing on top once he signalled for her and the groans in the room grew louder from the new participants.

It only took him a while before the position was numbing his dick, and she went on her fours along the length of the couch. Standing at her rear, he rammed his cock in and pounded her mercilessly, sending waves of orgasms into his sweet, young student. She was already out of her mind when he used the bottle on her, and this was what she was looking forward to – to feel her teacher inside.

The slapping sounds of flesh echoed behind the blaring music and the three couples kept fucking. Feeling hornier from her squishing cunt, Dee could not hold himself back any further and rammed her with all his might, getting drowsier as he banged. The cumming sensation was slowly building up in him thanks to the alcohol, but it was coming no matter what.

Dee: ‘Cherry.. I’m cumming!’

Quickly crawling away, she took a mouthful from a new bottle and kept it in her mouth, swallowing just enough so she could suck him off. Plunging that hard cock into her watery lips, she made sure to leave a little of the liquor to lubricate the blowjob. Going down forcefully, her gag reflex was gone from the drunk-like state. He was watching his dick disappear balls-deep into her throat until she was picking up speed to finish him off.

Dee: ‘Cherry!’

She swallowed the rest of the liquid in her mouth and poked her tongue onto his pee hole, flicking it at the same time. At last, his huge amount of cum fired into her mouth and she kept her lips moving along his shaft, milking him to a groaning agony.

Cherry swallowed his load to the bewildered look on her friends and they were just letting the teachers cum into the condom they wore.

Dee: ‘Hang on.’

The panty-less girls adjusted their clothes as the ‘1’ button alerted the mamasan.

Dee: ‘I think we are more or less done. Can I get the bill?’
Mamasan: ‘Going out with the girls? Hope you enjoyed yourselves tonight.’
Dee: ‘Yeah. I think all of us are.’

She notified him about the extra charges and led the girls into a corner for a briefing. Finally, the thousand plus dollars bill was settled and Dee hopped into a taxi with Cherry. All three teachers left with their partners for an adventure they never spoke of. For the unconventional teacher-student couple, the three rounds of sex at his place added up to eight orgasms for Cherry. They were fucking till dawn and his rest between ejaculation was challenged by her blowjob each time.

By the time they were done, he had offered to take care of her financial needs as long as she kept pleasing him. After all, the money he made teaching was going nowhere except investing, and she was an investment too.

A few days later, Cherry made her way to the airport, wearing a red tank top dress without any signs of panties or bra straps across her shoulders. She was to be his for the whole trip and the excitement of spending a week fucking and relaxing drove them hungry. Hungry enough to have a quickie before boarding their midnight flight.

Dee: ‘Ready for the one week stay?’
Cherry (whispering): ‘I will be naked as long as I am in your room. You can do anything you want then.’

Well, that is one hell of a trip I wished I could know more about and write it for you guys. Imagine how she would be walking to school on the first day after the countless rounds of sex they had. From what I heard, she remained panty-less from then on so she would be able to fuck him anywhere he wanted. And for Dee, he planned to remain single while she continued her studies, with the promise of getting married to each other once she reached the appropriate age.

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Rotan Case

Sitting in the library, I was partially distracted by the school girl who was in such a tiny skirt that was ‘fashionable’ among schooling kids. Her crossed legs had showed so much of her thin thighs that her skirt was barely covering. Plus, the twirling of her long ponytailed hair while she flipped her books was so seductive, appearing totally too mature for someone her age to be doing.

I was at the library to read some books for inspirations and did not realise she had noticed me staring at her. As the hour passed, she started packing her bag but did not keep most of her books she could carry. The girl was soon done and approached me, asking if the seat opposite me was taken. As all libraries tried to maintain quietness, I gestured with an open palm to ask her to take the seat and she went back to one of the thicker books she was carrying.

The girl scribbled on a piece of foolscap paper before sliding it to me, reading;

I saw you looking at me. I find you quite cute too. Do you want to go out?

I took my Parker pen and wrote a four letter word – sure, before pushing it back to her. It was one of those dangerous things I should not be doing knowing she was underaged, but surely ‘going out’ meant like a walk around a shopping mall and it should be harmless right?

We packed our stuff at the same time and headed for the exit, keeping a distance that would not attract any attention. The walk to the nearby housing estates was quiet with only a few sentences exchanged to know each other’s name, and what we were doing so early on a school day.

Charlotte: ‘You want to find somewhere quiet and sit?’
Me: ‘Do you have anywhere in mind?’
Charlotte: ‘Not really.. ‘
Me: ‘There is somewhere quiet, but not sure if anyone will be walking pass.’
Charlotte: ‘Let’s go and see then.’

We made our way to the older building where Courts occupied two floors, and found a stairwell filled with unwanted display cabinets of huge electronic companies labelled on them. She sat on the highest step and I shifted a tall cabinet heavy enough to block the door and the tiny glass window above the doorknob.

Me: ‘Is it too hot for you?’
Charlotte: ‘Yeah. You are.’

I am? In shorts and a collared tee? I joined her and placed my bag away, letting her move closer beside me. I did not know what to do then as she was at such a tender age, fourteen to be exact. A secondary school girl wouldn’t have gone as far as having sex right? That would be safe for me.

The girl did not just sit there and wait for me but daringly unbuttoned the top few buttons, took my hand and placing it outside her school blouse. She wore a half-cup white bra and I must say a lot of her breasts were showing in that tiny opening. It wasn’t her size that was huge, but her top that was almost body hugging.

Charlotte: ‘You dare to do it here?’
Me: ‘I don’t mind.. but.. are you sure?’
Charlotte: ‘Yeah. I saw how you type on your iPad, going so fast and swift. I don’t mind letting you touch me.’

Heck, what happens later can be left for later. I moved her one step lower and sat behind her, slipping my hand into her shirt and bra. For her age, it was understandable to handle a 34A cups and my fingers could not stop rolling those nipples around. It was hard when I laid my hands on them and she was leaning back between my legs, enjoying the one-side pleasure session.

As I was fondling her breasts, her skirt was lifted to her hips, all the while seated. The cute pink laced panties was a little sheer and that small curve of her pussy was so tempting to touch. She took my other hand over her shoulders and pulled it down to her groin, letting my dreams come true in such short notice.

I did not waste any time and began rubbing on her panties, until she could not take it anymore and tugged at the waistband to let me hand in. I dived in for the kill and went for her clit straight, massing and vibrating my finger till the grip on my arm tightened. Her semi-wet pussy suddenly got super wet and her panties soaked up most of the juices that was leaking.

Charlotte turned a few times to kiss me, and it was when she felt exceptionally good.

Charlotte: ‘Lower your pants for me?’

She shifted herself away from my legs and sat another step lower this time. My dick was smelling a little from the tight underwear but she did not mind at all. Her hands went over it to explore it and placed some saliva to help with masturbating the monster size.

Charlotte (whispering): ‘Is it this big for guys your age?’
Me (whispering): ‘I think there are bigger ones out there.’
Charlotte (whispering): ‘Oh my god.. I think I can’t take anything bigger than yours.’

Wait.. what did she just said? She had sex before? And.. mine was the biggest? On one side, I was glad for her compliment, but on the other, was she hinting at something else? It would get me caned! Again, I was already in a situation caning was part of the sentence if I got caught.

So, might as well right?

Me (whispering): ‘You want to try it?’

She did not understood what I just said and just placed her lips over it. Bobbing her head up and down, the knowledge of foreplay was still new to her but I couldn’t expect more. She was just fourteen, still a long way to go. Her mouth was pretty much inexperienced and I could only get that much out of her. Her tongue went all over the place and she even choked herself a few times. Watching the small girl struggle with my size got unbearable soon and I had to stop her.

Charlotte: ‘Sorry. I am not good at it. You’re just the second guy I have done this for.’
Me: ‘Tell me tell me. Who’s the first?’
Charlotte: ‘My ex? He forced me to do this for him. I don’t like it when he choke me.’
Me: ‘Then why did you do this for me then? You don’t like it.’
Charlotte: ‘Who asks you to be so cute?’

I sighed without knowing what part of me is ‘cute’ and got on my feet to join her at the step she was sitting on. Instead, she pushed me down and I landed on my butt with a thump. Apparently, she wasn’t done and I should be seated. The petite girl stood with her back facing me and I watched her panties appear from under her skirt, and into her bag. She flipped her skirt upwards and it hung around her waist easily.

Not sure what she was getting at, I did not do anything until she questioned if I had sex before. Of course I had it before, if not where did my stories come from right?

Charlotte: ‘Put it in?’
Me: ‘I don’t have a condom.’
Charlotte: ‘Umm.. just pull it out before you shoot?’

Hesitantly, I lowered my shorts and stood where I sat.

Me: ‘Come up here. It’s too dangerous to stand there.’

She hopped into the mini-fort of the display stands and I went behind her. Her legs were already at shoulder-width and all I had to do, was to penetrate her. At first, it was impossible to get even the head in. But she simply asked me to put some saliva and it went in easier, though it was just the tip.

Charlotte: ‘Slowly k? You’re too big.’

I made sure to sink one millimetre at each thrust and she was holding onto one of the stands so hard I could see the veins. After a long two minutes, I was finally deep inside her and she was almost upright with her back pasted on my chest. There was no time to waste as anyone could just try to enter through the door, so I picked up my pace and started banging her.

We were really banging each other as our position kept knocking into the stands, and her moans were getting louder too.

Charlotte: ‘I’m cumming.. ‘
Me: ‘So fast?’
Charlotte: ‘Yeah! You’re so big!’

True enough, she came with the same amount of liquid leaking out of her pussy and it drenched my balls. It was only after a few seconds of motionless rest that she asked me to pull out.

An apologetic look appeared on her face as she led me by my hand to the steps, sitting herself down and wearing her panties back.

Charlotte: ‘Sex really feels good. Sorry I stopped before you finish.’
Me: ‘It’s okay. Doesn’t it feels good with your ex?’

The fear of getting caught disappeared since we were no longer having sex, and things wouldn’t be so wrong if she was to report me.

Charlotte: ‘Huh? We didn’t have sex.’
Me: ‘You mean I’m your first?’
Charlotte: ‘Yeah. I didn’t have sex with my ex. You just.. don’t seem like a bad guy.’

Thanks for that I guess. She was dressed by then and I was ready to pull my pants up after letting it air for some time. But before I could hide my junk back, her hand was over it again and stroking me.

Me: ‘You still want to do it?’
Charlotte: ‘No.. I just want to please you.’
Me: ‘You don’t have to. I am fine.’

She moved down a step and her face between my legs made me lose my cool. She was so adorable and daring, like someone asking to be loved.

Charlotte: ‘Are you sure you don’t want it?’
Me: ‘Yes.’

I nudged her head away but she quickly covered her mouth over my dick, throwing me back with a saliva filled blowjob. She was sucking much harder this time and her tongue knew what to do. Her thin lips were wrapped so closely around it and all I could do was groan. The fear of choking went away as I watched her going much deeper, almost reaching 3/4 of my shaft.

Deep breaths were taken as my mind went numb from her oral skills. There was no way she could make me cum with that and I knew it. It was no right to let her keep doing this without an end right?

Me: ‘Put your hand at the bottom and pump me while you suck. It will be faster.’
Charlotte: ‘Faster?’
Me: ‘Yeah. I.. I can’t cum with your mouth.’

A sweet smile came to me and she did what I suggested, jerking me while her mouth worked around the hood. The whole thing took close to five minutes but she was going non-stop, as though she had a favour to return. Her cheeks were collapsing as she sucked me harder, letting her saliva lubricate the handjob.

Me: ‘I think I’m shooting.’

The girl paid no attention to what I just said and kept going, until the hot load gushed into her mouth and she choked dangerously on it, snorting out some of the cum while her lips were still moving.

Me: ‘Stop stop.. you’re choking!’

She made another few strokes before finally letting go of my dick, although it was her mouth that stopped. Her jerking hand was squeezing the rest of my cum out of the meat tube and tears were seen swelling in her eyes.

Me: ‘You don’t have to do so much for me.’

She used the packet of tissue to clean herself up and went down on me a few more times to lick me clean. We hastily left the place after unblocking the door, and she was all smiles when we walked towards the nearby bus stop.

Charlotte: ‘You like it?’
Me: ‘No. Not when you are suffering.’
Charlotte: ‘But I don’t mind.’
Me: ‘Why? Cause I look cute when I cum?’
Charlotte: ‘No. You look cute when you are so worried.’

She slipped her arm under mine on the bus, even though I knew the bus did not bring me home. I sent her to her block and she stopped before the lift to give me a kiss.

Charlotte (whispering): ‘I know a place where there is no one.’

She dragged me into the lift and we made out passionately until we reached the highest floor, where the whole level only had two units with pamphlets choking the rusting gates. She was quicker than me in lowering her panties and raising her skirt up to let me see her pussy, assuring the worried me that no one would come to this floor.

As I pounded her in standing doggie again, she told me a secret that no one else knew.

Charlotte: ‘I always masturbate here before going to school.’

The harder me rammed her mindless till she came three times, and I did not give in to her pleas to stop. The girl never regretted my decision and rewarded me with blowjobs, that she got so good at I couldn’t get enough of. To be unfair, I was living the dreams of every man fucking an underaged girl whose driving force was to have sex as often as we could.

Was it worth getting caned for this fantasy that came true? You tell me.

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Acquired Taste

Joey: ‘Yuck! It’s so disgusting!’

She opened the door of her boyfriend’s car and spat the load onto the concrete ground. He had been fingering her since they started on the road and she gave in to his request to suck him off, for the third time in their relationship. It was the first time he shot in her mouth and it totally turned her off. Tony did not care about her comfort and made her did it against her will, but it was nothing too painful she could not handle.

Tony: ‘You just need to used to the taste.’

He started the car and drove on, making their way back to her place where her parents were out at work. The perks of having a good looking, sexy figured girlfriend was that she could easily turn him on by just removing her bra under her shirt. Although she had a killer body, never once she flaunted it causally even if he demanded her. The plain body hugging t-shirt revealed a little of her slim waist, but nothing more. Her pair of leggings took her some time to remove but it was gone at the same time Tony stripped to his underwear.

Tony: ‘Lie on the bed and wait for me. I go wash it first.’
Joey: ‘Again?’
Tony: ‘Yeah. You don’t know you have a horny boyfriend meh?’

She tied her hair as she asked him to hurry, knowing that the CIM act had gotten her in a situation he would always want it. He came out of the toilet after a while and found her lying on his pillow, ponytail adjusted to the side so she could lie comfortably. Laying beside her, he planted those relaxed lips on hers and she was immediately brought to speed to meet his desires.

Her hand went to his raw dick and his fingers wriggled into her thongs. The mutual masturbation turned each other on wetter and harder, making them as energetic as before they had the first round. Must of her handjob was out of sync as he fingered her deeper, curving his fingers upwards to tease the g-spot she always succumb to.

Joey: ‘I.. I am cumming!’

She grabbed him by the wrist and kept his fingers buried deep, biting her lips as she trembled to his satisfied look. Panting from the meek orgasm, she was still horny and used his hand to resume the masturbation.

Tony: ‘Someone so horny huh?’
Joey: ‘You luh! Turn me on with this.’

Her hand went back to jerking and he was eager to move to fucking his hot girlfriend. He was the type of guy liked the normal sex positions and somehow, her cowgirl did not stimulate him as much. But she loved how his dick would poke at her g-spot in that position. He moved between her legs and opened them, pushed his dick down at her pussy and gently let the head pop in.

Joey’s hands were on his forearms beside her hips as he ripped his way in, spreading those closely stuck vaginal walls to fit his size. The teasing entry simply made her want more and her legs were over his ass once he penetrated into her.

Tony: ‘Ready?’

She nodded shyly and he started the missionary. Her head tilted upwards and eyes shut themselves to enjoy every inch of his manhood, thrusting vigorously at her. It was one of those non-overwhelming, slow-build up momentum that she knew would ‘charge’ her orgasms up to the max before he would let her cum. The demure looking girl had taken on a wilder side and moans were filling his ears as he rammed harder.

Joey (whispering): ‘Yes yes.. keep going.. don’t stop.. ‘

She neared an orgasm and he picked up his speed, pounding her deeper till he felt her pussy tightened around his shaft. Suddenly, he paused right before she could climax and made her use her legs to pull him in.

Joey: ‘Why did you stop? Don’t torture me.. ‘
Tony: ‘Let me shoot in your mouth again?’
Joey: ‘Anything.. just move.. ‘

The correct answer pushed him to fuck her hard all the way and she was shaking once again to his powerful dick that was stroking against the sensitive spots on her pussy. It was so mind blowing that she went blank for a while and Tony’s dick disappeared out of her. He was lying next to her when she regained consciousness and his finger was rubbing on her clit to wake her up.

Joey (tiredly): ‘I thought you wanted to shoot in my mouth?’
Tony: ‘I haven’t cum yet.’

She flipped around and went between his legs this time. Lying with her hand on his dick, she gave it a few stroke before she licked it up and down like an ice cream. Joey was in charge this time and she kept doing that until he had to beg her to put it in her mouth. A sheepish grin appeared on her face and she put the head in, sucking it so hard he groaned in pain. The subsequent swirling of her tongue brought a relieve to him and her lips slowly descended down.

Keeping it at that depth, she did not move much and only used her tongue to wriggle under his shaft.

Tony: ‘Your turn to torture me is it?’

A nod from her gave him a new sensation that was both soothing and arousing. He liked the little stimulation on his dick head and she nodded a few more times to his request. A while of watching the grown man falling weak to her motionless mouth later, she began the blowjob proper and pumped her head up and down.

This time, she was making longer strides and he was totally weak from her mouth. She had successfully found the perfect tempo, pressure and spots to press her tongue against. Never had he been so helpless and the urge to cum came much sooner than expected.

Tony (groaning): ‘Fuck.. I’m shooting!’

The surprised look on her face did not stop the blowjob and she went faster, neck stretching and moving in a circular motion. In less than a minute, his hands went over her head and her mouth was forced all the way down. The first wave came hard onto her throat and she quickly pushed against his thighs to get the choking feel away before she really stopped.

He knew better to let her relax and his arms fell to the sides, letting her lips stop midway along his rod and she flicked on his pee hole to get the rest of his cum out. The blissful expression on his face was priceless as the cum filled her mouth up. She did not taste much of his sperms since it all went around her mouth that was pointed downwards.

The long minute finally ended and she removed her mouth, climbing over his body in a cowgirl stance. Joey sat over his sperm-covered dick and faced down at him, where he thought she was going to let his cum fall over his face. Instead, she swallowed and began grinding her hips, rubbing that slippery cock in her.

Tony went soft despite having a pussy over him and she understood her boyfriend well. Laying on his chest, he was still inside her when she rested.

Tony: ‘You like to sleep with me inside?’
Joey: ‘Yupp.’
Tony: ‘But the sperms.. ‘
Joey: ‘I’ve licked it clean.’

His arms went around her and patted her to sleep, smiling at his wonderful girlfriend who was getting accustomed to swallowing his load.

Tony: ‘I love you baby.’
Joey: ‘I love you too.’

The couple fell asleep for a long while until he felt her getting off him. The tired guy did not stay tired for long after her mouth went around his dick again, sucking him to reach a full size for another round of frenzy sex.

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Against My Bag

As I cramped towards the middle of the double carriage 851, I couldn’t adjust my office bag (rectangular in design) in time and hit the legs of a girl standing behind me against the curved plastic wall. I gave her an apologetic nod and received a small shake of her head to tell me it’s alright. With close to 45 minutes before I get home, I was prepared to be standing on this 初一 (first day of the lunar month) packed bus. Most of my attention was in fact on the girl, whom had to endure the discomfort of my bag.

As more people boarded, things only got worse after I was forced to lean backwards at her. There was just so little space and passengers were in a hurry to get home in the rainy weather. After the crowd stopped increasing in numbers, my hand on the centre pole was slowly draining the strength in my arm.

The poor girl behind me had adjusted herself a few times along the way and my bag was slipping between her legs in the most embarrassing accident.

Me: ‘I’m sorry.’
Girl: ‘It’s okay.’

Those were the only words I could say to her. The bus whizzed past stops from then and it was a smoother ride. The handle of my bag was detecting more movements from the girl and a discreet glance at my bag actually gave me a view that made my ride slightly better. The edge of my bag was pressing against her groin and she was in fact using it to get herself off.

Her hands went to my shoulders and pulled me backwards, feeling the tip of her bra on my back.

Girl: ‘You want to turn and face me?’

It was then I took note of what she was wearing, a see-through chiffon blouse with a spaghetti top under, and a pair of high waist denim shorts. Face to face, we were so close to each other that I could smell the subtle floral scent from her. The blushing on her face made her looked cute and I was head over heels for that brief moment.

Me (whispering): ‘Am I accidentally turning you on?’
Girl (whispering): ‘A little?’

I took a step closer to her and placed my bag behind her feet, using my pants to hide the hand that I had covered her groin with. My fingers had to work hard over that thick material but she was receiving well. The constant swallowing of her saliva, and eyes looked mostly downwards. I could tell she was enjoying it.

Me: ‘How old are you? You look young.’
Girl: ’20? I’ve seen you a few times taking this bus.’

Is it? How could I have missed her? The neck length rounded haircut totally fitted her well and the make up was light enough to showcase her smooth complexion.

Girl: ‘I can feel you against me.’

Feel me? My hand is rubbing you.. wait.. did she meant my hard on? She held the collar of my shirt and put my head beside her. Now, anyone would think that we were a couple, which wasn’t so bad with this pretty lady. She undid the zip on her shorts and then did a quick turn of her body to face the boring zigzag wall just so I could have an easier access. Pushing my hand into the tiny zipper opening, I felt her panties under and continued rubbing her pussy, trying to reach deeper each time.

We stood in that awkward position for close to five minutes before she suddenly pushed her butt against me, and I had to pin her to avoid hitting the passenger behind me. The dampness of her panties had told me she had came and she turned herself quickly after to prevent any suspicion.

Girl: ‘Your turn.’
Me: ‘How?’
Girl: ‘Cover with your bag? Face forward.’

This time, I did hit the guy in front of me while getting my back turned and had to lean on her to make space for my briefcase. Instead of unzipping me, she wriggled her hand into my belt and made her way into my underwear. The restricted space did not allow her to do much except fondle my dick until she was reaching her stop. That thumb of hers rubbing over my dickhead was so unbearable but that was what made it fun, to hold back my sensitiveness in the presence of the public.

Girl: ‘Sorry I couldn’t help you. I’m getting off the next stop.’

By then, her hand was out and we were looking as ‘normal’ as possible. I gave her a casual smile and told her it’s okay, since I had more fun than what I expected on this bus ride. The guilty look was unavoidable as she took it as a mutual exchange of pleasure.

Girl: ‘Do you want to alight with me?’

It was only 2pm in the day and I had time to go anywhere I wanted. Getting off the bus with her, we walked to a block deep into the neighbourhood and stopped at a stairwell. The huge wet patches gave us only a few steps to sit on and she was eager to get started. Never had I met a girl so anxious and initiating towards a stranger, we haven’t got each others’ name too.

After listening to the noises in the floor for a few minutes, we felt safer and I undid my belt, lowering my zip to let her handle my hard on. The handjob started off rough as there was no lubrication. The strokes couldn’t get any faster without a burn and it wasn’t good for me as well.

Me: ‘Do you want to put some saliva over it?’

She dropped some saliva over it and continued pumping her fist, smoother and more slippery this time. It was kind of one-side from then as I was the only one who had not came yet. As much as I wanted to lay back and enjoy, it didn’t feel as good as two person cumming together.

Me: ‘Would you like to have sex?’
Girl: ‘I.. I wanted to ask you that too.’
Me: ‘Is it easy for you to cover if anyone walks pass?’
Girl: ‘My shirt is long enough. I think.’

Shirt?! It was translucent! Even if it could cover, it won’t hide anything. At that time, I couldn’t care less and watched her removed her shorts, leaving a plain pink cotton panties to clad her private part. We stood against the railings and I lowered her undies enough to see her pussy. It was that shaved, smooth goodness that every man would like to lay their hands on, I won’t deny I had that urge too. I ran my fingers along her slit a few times before she hurried me in a slightly desperate tone.

Yes, there was no time to waste. With my pants sliding down my legs, I angled my hips upwards and penetrated that sweet, wet hole. Reckless, raw and possibly dangerous. She held onto the handrail tightly while her body shook violently from my pounding. We had to keep ourselves as quiet as possible not to alarm the neighbours, plus the silent sex didn’t feel too bad too.

The mature looking 20 year old was moaning softly as I made deeper strokes, ramming her till she was begging for more. There wasn’t much dry spots to try other positions and we weren’t complaining about the standing doggie too. My naughty hands kept massaging her breasts under the tank top and she was getting tighter from the excitement of being discovered.

Girl: ‘Cumming soon?’
Me: ‘Yeah. A bit more. I’ll go all the way till I shoot k?’
Girl: ‘Before you shoot please.’

A breathy ‘haha’ came and I picked up my speed in that risky situation. Pounding her ass hard, I was doing my best to cum at the same time with her. True enough, after another few minutes, her vagina closed around my shaft and I felt my dick bombarding my mind with an ejaculation siren.

Pulling out of her shivering body turning cold from chilly weather and orgasm, I went to the small drain to kill the biological tadpoles. She rushed over to me, standing in the opening in the wall where anyone could have seen her, and hugged me from the back. Hand jerking me off, I let her did the rest and lazily rested my head on her shoulders.

Unknowingly, she had aimed my meat pipe upwards and the load totally went all over her fingers. Unwilling to stop halfway, she stroked me faster to milk every drop and I was exhausted in no time. With her dirtied hand and nowhere to sit, I took the pack of tissue in her bag for her and helped her cleaned up.

Girl: ‘There’s cum over you too. I should have aimed it at the wall.’
Me: ‘It’s okay luh. I am heading home to clean up.’
Girl: ‘No. I’ll clean up for you. Don’t move.’

I was ready to hand her another piece of tissue when she nudged my hand, crumpling the pack of tissue. She squatted down in front of me and pushed me against the wall, taking my cum-covered dick into her mouth and sucking it clean. More of my goodies went into her mouth and she swallowed it conveniently, citing that she did not want to dirty her stairs.

Thoughtful isn’t she? The short oral ended after my dick was smoothly cleaned and she wore her shorts back. We got dressed and the unexpected quickie came to an end. It was the most random sex I had with a not-too-bad looking chick. How I wished more of such opportunities came, weren’t you guys thinking to same?

Girl: ‘Do you want to keep in contact?’
Me: ‘It will be my honour.’
Girl: ‘Don’t say so soon. You might not be able to keep up.’

A cheeky smile came as we exchanged contacts and she went up stairs back home. Before I left, she pointed at the wall where she lived and that was when I realised we were fucking so close to her house. Someone could have just walked to the lift and see their sweet looking neighbour being boned under the cloudy weather. Does such life-threatening outdoor sex actually excites her? Now I understood what she meant by ‘not being able to keep up’.

For the rest of the journey home, I felt at peace despite boarding a bus as crowded and just could not stop thinking about that beautiful face sucking me off so obediently. I would definitely want more of that. At least I have something to look forward to when I work right?