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Maturity Claims

As Stephanie’s 21st birthday passed midnight, she was all alone in her room, sillily smiling to herself as she unwrapped the one and only present she received. It was from her dad, who was out of job, but constantly running around running errands for people with his van. All along, she considered her family to be low income, but her ambitious nature made her very ashamed of telling others so. She did not have a memorable birthday party like other girls her age, but her two best friends made it as best as they could.

Right as her mind dozed off, while she was still on her bed looking playing the tiny Android device her friends gave, her phone rang loudly and she was shocked. Who would be calling her at 2am? Her birthday just passed and she wouldn’t mind falling asleep to the fond memories that day.

Guy (on phone): ‘Hello? Hello?’

Her phone emitted the faint voice as she remembered picking it up but did not immediately listened to it.

Stephanie: ‘Hello? Who is this?’

Guy: ‘Hi. I am Joseph. And I am at your door. Instructions had been given to me to deliver something to you at this specific time.’

She quickly flipped around the pile of clothes on the floor for her jacket. Since she was all alone at home, her outfit of just a bra and shorts were in no expectation to meet anyone. After pulling the jacket over her shoulders, she opened the door and invited the smartly dressed man into her house.

Steph: ‘Sorry. My family rented this apartment so I would have more space to myself. The other flat is rented out.’

Joseph: ‘No worries. I am from xxx Bank, and I had been your dad’s financial planner for the longest time. I know I look young, but believe it or not, I’ve watched you grow up, since the last agent had handed your dad’s account to me.’

Steph: ‘Is it some overdue bills he did not pay?’

She could not think of anything else her dad could be involved with a bank. The meagre sum of money he earned made her thought that they might not even have insurance as protection. And what that guy meant when he said ‘watched her grow up’ possibly meant the length of time the company had been chasing after whatever debt he had.

Joseph: ‘No no. It’s nothing bad. Here.’

He took out a cheque from a zip lock out of his shirt pocket, since he had been drenched from the heavy rain. S$210, 000 – Two hundred and ten thousand dollars only. She could not believe her eyes. She called her dad who was still working, but there was no answer. Joseph did not just left her confused, he took a folder out of his bag, and showed her a chart with the monthly contribution paid by her father and the handwritten instructions he gave when he started the account. She was not even born by then.

‘Children, what did he meant when he wrote that?’, Stephanie questioned.

‘He opened this account and entered into a investment agreement with us, intending to give the proceeds to his children. And from what I know, your mother had divorced and held custody of your brother, so under the law, you are the only child of him, your father’, he explained while flipping his shirt to dry himself.

‘It’s all yours’, he reassured her once again.

She snapped out of her daze and went to the kitchen to take a towel for him, which he quickly asked for permission to wipe himself up and she pointed to the only room with space, which was hers. He entered the room and shut the door, then drying himself up.

Without warning, Stephanie bursted into the room and gave him a push followed by a slap. One so hard he fell onto her bed and knocked his head against the wall.

Stephanie: ‘My dad told me a few years ago that he just lost 150 thousand, I was too young to understand then. But he made it clear that going out of job would render his investment policy forfeited. Don’t you dare lie to me. What do you want?!’

Joseph apologetically lowered his head and further said in a sadder tone, ‘although the company’s stand was to forfeit the policy, I continued paying for it, seeing the state he was in, I could not just let the money go to waste. I’m sorry for not being truthful.’

True enough, all the documents pointed to his words and was real. The embarrassment went to Stephanie’s face and she was dumbfounded.

Stephanie: ‘Let me dry you up.’

She unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and removed his half-removed pants. Taking the towel in her hands, she wiped him down and accidentally triggered his little head, making it rose to an ache in his underwear. Her sweater’s zip was low and he had a direct view to her breasts. Her hand with the towel over his bulge kept rubbing over his underwear and his small head poked out of the elastic waistband.

She pulled his underwear down and let it drop to his ankles before he stepped out of it and let her dry him. His hands pulled the zip until her cleavage revealed between the zipper and he went around her back to unhook her bra. Stephanie was touched by what he did, and the fact that he kept paying for years made her even more grateful. The only ponder she had was why he would do such a thing for a man he hardly knew.

Her sweater, bra and shorts were off her tight body and he kissed her in empathy. She let her hand drop to his dick and began stroking him, still pre-cum started oozing out non-stop. As the strokes went more smoothly, they climbed into the bed and started making out. She was on top of him, with her mouth on his and one hand on his dick.

He then pulled her body onto him, and slowly raised his hips till it reached her pussy.

Stephanie: ‘Be gentle k?’

He inched into her and her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Within moments, he was fully inside her and she began grinding her hips, it felt good to have a dick rolling around inside her, and he helped too by thrusting his dick in and out of her, mixing the pre-cum and juices together.

Joseph: ‘You know, your dad once asked me if I needed a place to stay, and I could move in with him, provided I paid the money on his behalf. He was a great man. But I did not take up his offer since I could see your house is quite crowded with just the younger you and him.’

Stephanie: ‘Shhh.. ‘

She dismounted from his rod and turned over in doggie, spreading her pussy lips apart as an invite. He got up on his knees, and slowly penetrated between the juicy slices of meat, and rammed her fast and furious, to a point she was moaning out of control. She managed to squeeze him tighter as his dick grew in size while inside.

The fun did not last long for him, since her orgasms made her one notch tighter everytime. Stephanie was long out of her own sanity and was going like a wild tigress, bouncing madly while on top, and moaning as subtly as a kitten while in doggie.

Joseph: ‘I’m cumming Steph!’

In a flash, she freed herself and turned to face him, who was still kneeling. She guided him to sit on her pillow and she laid on his thigh, while sucking him off. She was throwing her head at him, stuffing her mouth full of his meat until his proteins began to fire out of the thick meat sausage. Like a pro, she contained every bit of it in her mouth and swallowed it would as much a twitch on her face.

The two sexed up bodies then fell on their backs opposite each other, trying to catch their breaths. That night, Joseph stayed over but slept on the sofa in the living room, expecting her dad to return, but he did not.

A call at 6am to Stephanie woke both of them up and she cried while dressing up quickly, explaining that the police had called regarding an accident involving her dad. In one night, she found happiness and sorrow, after confirming her dad had passed away, leaving her the biggest gift in his life.

The house was in silence after the two of them parted. Joseph had went to process the claim and a S$150k cheque was credited into her bank account.

Stephanie: ‘I guess you can move in with us now. If I can keep the house.’

As she packed her father’s belongings, Joseph was shocked to hear that another death payout was due, and it was in millions, along with a private apartment he owned – all to his daughter. I wouldn’t say it’s a happy ending, but her dad made sure everything was taken care of in case of such things.

Joseph and Stephanie still lived in the private apartment, but she had used him as a form of release for the temporary sorrow she felt. The nights of wild sex began and lasted, for as long as they were together, till marriage and beyond. With a man versed in investments, they had no lack of anything, while they remained grateful for what Stephanie’s late father had left behind.

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Friend’s Mum

Anthony: ‘Hi Auntie.’

Auntie: ‘You can call me Kelly. So you are the guy my daughter is going out with?’

Anthony: ‘Yeah.’

Auntie: ‘Finally she brought you home for me to see.’

Lin had her hands around his arm the entire time to show her mum how much she was into him, and the lack of usual criticism was playing well to her advantage. Seeing that her daughter had spent the night out on her project, Aunt sat Anthony down and went to the kitchen to make drinks for them. Her dad appeared out of the master bedroom gave a simple ‘hi’, before stepping out of the house to work. He yelled for Lin and she shouted in reply for him to wait. It was a routine to send her to school on his way to work, and they left together after she showered and put on a fresh set of clothes.

Leaving her mum and Anthony, she made her introduction and initiated small talks about their girl, chatting about her work and his work life. Anthony was filled with respect for her mum as she did her own trading from home and was still the main breadwinner, while her husband work tirelessly for long hours. Also, her voluptuous figure was barely hidden from her lacy night slip and hot denim shorts. Those fair long legs, like her full sun-deprived blossoms were hard to resist even for Anthony who was dating her girl.

Anthony: ‘So Kelly, what do you do at home when they leave for work? Apart from trading?’

Auntie: ‘Hmm..Nothing much. Mostly watch TV or house chores. Why?’

Anthony: ‘Just curious. Since the house looked so clean, I don’t believe you just watch TV and sleep. You exercise too right?’

Kelly: ‘Haha. Yes I do. On the treadmill in her room. You want to take a look at Lin’s room?’

Anthony had not explored much of the house except for the kitchen, where he visited the loo. She brought him to Lin’s room and turned on the air conditioning, going to her desktop to check on her investments. Knowing that Lin owned a laptop, it was no surprise her mum used the computer to do her work, after all, she has got nothing to hide.

He was done looking at the cabinets with her medals and awards from younger days, and looked at Kelly who was lying on the bed in front of the computer, breasts slanting to the sides in the braless form. Without anything else to do, he sat at the empty end of the bed and asked about her hobbies. While he was listening, her arms had reached his thighs and were massaging him, moving upwards to the sensitive inner thigh of his leg.

Feeling at a lost, he dare not move away and just enjoyed the free touching, that was erecting his jeans.

Kelly: ‘You look so uncomfortable. You want to remove your pants? I’m feeling hot too.’

She sat up and pulled her shorts away, making him wonder if there was anything below it. He got up and did the same, keeping only his underwear on. In the most seductive manner, she walked to him and sat beside, pushing him to lie on the soft bed belonging to his love.

He felt her fall beside him and then her hand, moving up his leg into his underwear. It was so unbelievable to him that a married woman without much to worry about, would advance on someone his age, and he was her daughter’s boyfriend! Her fingers had already gone around his dick and was stroking him in his undies, letting the cotton fabric stimulate his little head.

Kelly: ‘Shall we remove these too?’

She gave a tug on the elastic waistband and let it snap on his skin. He wriggled those annoying clothes off and laid motionless back onto the bed. She got up and shifted further from him, before her mouth opened to devour his dick. That moment was the best he had ever felt up to this point of his life. That warm, playful tongue was swirling around his penis, toying with it in a way Lin had never done for him before.

Her mouth slowly went up and down his rod, unhurriedly satisfying that deprived dick. It was too overwhelming for her not to test if this young man was right for her girl – sexually. She did not spend too much time on him, as there were other things to do too. She picked herself up and went to his legs, climbing on top of him while feeling his stomach and chest. Stopped her pussy slightly above the groin, her juices were already over his dick, rubbing some over as she climbed.

With everything in place, her body moved backwards slowly and started the upward drill into her pussy. His meat pierced through that opening with a pop, and dug its way into her, separating her closely stuck walls. It was so satisfying to once again feel a young guy in her, and she was trying hard to contain her moans. The joyride began and it was Anthony who started making noises first.

Lin was never good in her body coordination when on top, unlike her mum, who was skilfully grinding him to a point his body could cum any moment. Seeing that desperate look on his face, she was a little worried about his stamina, and had to ask some very.. personal questions.

Kelly: ‘Ant, do you shoot very fast with Lin?’

Anthony (surprised): ‘Umm.. No.’

Kelly: ‘Then why do you look like you are suffering?’

Anthony: ‘Auntie.. you’re much better than Lin. She can’t move like you.’

Kelly: ‘Oh. So it’s her? Alright then. I shall finish this up so I can buy something for her.’

Finish this up? She could do that?! He bit his lips as her pussy squeezed down on his dick, trying in vain to hold it all in. Her steady rhythm hopping on top was an unwavering one, maintain good tempo bearing in mind that her job had to be done.

For Anthony, it was once in his life that he could feel this good, and it sucked to be ending so quickly. The final moments had him grunting helplessly while his cum sprayed into his soon-to-be mother-in-law, like a explosion going off in space, contracting and unloading. His energy was fully drained by the time she lifted herself away, leaving him on the bed while she wore her pants back.

Kelly: ‘Like it little boy?’

Anthony: ‘Yeah. As long as my daughter doesn’t complain that you bully her.. you can ask for it whenever you come over k?’

His dick twitched in excitement upon hearing that and he pulled her blankets over his leaking dick, tucking himself into bed for some rest. When he woke up, Lin had already been home and sitting on the new machine next to the treadmill, OSIM iGallop, while watching him sleep like a little baby.

Lin: ‘Mum just bought this for me. Saying that it can help tone my body and improve my stamina. I think it will help when I am on top of you too. Shall we see if it worked?’

The comparison he made with Kelly and Lin lit the bulb and he was unsure if she could get him back up after the earlier session. Her head went under the blanket and sucked his dick in short gentle pulses, drawing circles with her tongue until he was big. So, he was indeed ready for the second round.

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Being a Natural

Me: ‘Valerie, don’t you feel unsafe in such short skirt?’
Valerie: ‘Huh? I’m okay with it ah. Is it too short?’
Me: ‘I think so. I can totally see your panties if you bent over.’

She turned herself to look into the window of the class ongoing in the computer lab and did exactly what I warned her about. She reached for her laptop bag on the floor and revealed that tiny g-string of hers under the black tight skirt. My eyes were giving the disappointed look but another treat to her panties changed my mind about her. Her laptop bag was back on the floor and it was just her and I in the walkway. We were the only ones to skip lunch and waited outside our lab for lesson to begin. In case you were wondering, the previous class was held in a cleanroom facility that had slightly more layers of doors to it. It was just right behind me.

She walked towards me and stopped a few inches before my face, granting me a false hope she would kiss me. But the whisper at my lips caught all my attention and my mind cleared to process whatever she said.

Valerie: ‘There is still about half an hour before class starts. I can’t sit on the floor in my skirt. So, how about we go back to the cleanroom to wait? Your admin card can access right?’

I took the card out from my pockets and tapped on the yellowing old scanner. I was one of the two who were given special rights as a reward for being too early. With my both hands full, Valerie pushed through the heavy airtight doors and entered into the suit room, windowless except for the small glass pane on next door. Temperature was at the lowest to maintain the integrity of the sensitive equipments, and our sensitive equipments were heating up instead.

She reached under the back-laced top and unclipped a hook at her boobs, letting the melons hang free.

Valerie: ‘Oh my gosh, finally I can let some air between my boobs.’

Then, there was a few seconds of silence.

Valerie (whispering): ‘Someone is shy eh.’

I had no idea she was this wild but still gave into her. My bags was placed nicely against the wall and my pants unzipped. She approached me and dug her way into that opening and flipped my dick out, growing halfway into a man. Her skirt was lifted up to flaunt that stringy underwear but I was given nothing more than that.

Her body was up against mine with her back on me, and butt crack grinding on my warmed rod. As she stroked up and down, an extra lift of her butt brought my dick into a horizontal position, poking right at her damp pussy. My hands did not move away from the side and she just moved her body back, slipping my dick into her with a flick of the centre string to the sides.

Knowing there was an hour, I thrust my dick at her and she just grabbed onto the sides of my shirt for support. The speed was slow, and impatience was growing. As much as she tried to pump her butt towards me, the number of slippers were getting irritating too.

Finally, I got what I wanted to hear.

Valerie: ‘Can you just fuck me?’
Me: ‘Am I not doing it already?’
Valerie: ‘Teasing asshole.. ‘

My hands held onto her shoulders after rearranging her hair to one side, and pulled her hard as I rammed forward. Her voice became much more meeker and it sounded so much better. As I forced myself deeper with every stroke, we were moving half a step every few seconds. Until a point, she was leaning against the lab suits that hung from the hooks on the wall. It was also then I pinned her body against the cold wall and started the rampage.

Her butt was flubbing quicker as I pounded harder. The silence had amplified the droplets of liquid coming out of her, and the growing tightness just showed me how much she wanted this. Without much space to move away from, her pussy was clamping down on my dick every minute from orgasms and the afterglow was appearing before we were done.

Valerie: ‘I am getting tired.. are you cumming soon?’
Me: ‘You want me to? Where?’
Valerie: ‘Yeah. Inside? So we won’t have to clean up.’

True enough, the moisture in the preparation room had pushed the humidity readings up, engaging the auto lock to the main room and blasting more cold air from the vents. A fifteen minutes break should be enough before the next class start, and we were just three minutes away.

I picked up my pace and increased the frequency of our bodies banging, I could feel the tension in her vagina, but I preferred to think that I had grown throughout the session. Pounding mercilessly into her, at least two more orgasms rang her dishevelled mind and turning her legs jelly. Going full speed ahead, my cum loaded themselves at the exit and I did not bother telling her that it was coming.

I just grabbed her waist and rammed the daylights out of her, while engaging auto fire midway. My precious load spewed into her like a water balloon with the end untied. A turn of her head gave me a slutty encouragement and I just kept thrusting all my cum deep into her. Slowly, my hip stopped and I stepped away from her, dripping some onto the floor.

She adjusted her strings and reached under her shirt to buckle the strapless bra back, before pulling her skirt down to a decently short length. As I was still enjoying her dress up performance, it was her who came up to me and tucked my full-fucked dick into my underwear, ending the quickie with a zip.

Valerie: ‘Don’t tell anyone k? Especially my boyfriend.’

Oh, did I mention he was in the same class as us? I placed my index finger on my lip as an assurance, but shot a condition right back at her.

Me: ‘Only if we partner for the Oracle project later.’
Valerie: ‘Sucker! And what do I tell your girlfriend?’

Oops. I haven’t been honest with you guys. She applied the same terms to remain silent about what just happened, so long we are in the same team for another project she was good in – so we could have more free time for other activities.

No one had seen us exit the cleanroom with messed up readings, and the next lesson was spent at the back of the class next to her with her skirt high enough to masturbate with my cum.

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Somewhere Else

Melissa and Augustine sat in the living room while watching her parents leave house for work. Their whole morning was spent on their school projects and it was only at 11am when they finally had some privacy to the whole house. She walked to the peephole to see that they had left and went into her room, leaving Augustine lost on the sofa.

After ten minutes, she appeared in front of him in a translucent pink nightie, with extra low V neck that did not make any different to her A cups. Still, the black strapless bra and matching panties stood out under that outfit that ended just slightly below her groin. She signalled for August to go over to where she stood behind the door, while pressing down on the lock to open it.

Melissa: ‘Ready?’

Augustine: ‘Where are we going with you dressed like that?’

Melissa: ‘Just the stairs outside.’

Augustine: ‘But people will see you!’

Melissa: ‘Won’t. I have you to protect me right? Plus it will be exciting.’

Augustine: ‘Okay. But must keep very quiet.’

The afternoon sun was blasting down overhead but the lower levels were shielded from the heat. She stood looking through the door for a minute before pulling the main door open, and exited quickly to the stairs. For the newer designs of HDB, there were doorways on each level to the stairs, and it provided some form of protection from being seen too.

August walked slower behind her and gently shut the door, before joining her on the steps. She had already begun to pull her underwear off and unclasped the hook to her bra, leaving them neatly beside out of the way. His loose boxers came off as well and showed her his unexcited dick. Not being the first time he was hard after her, she took the tiny bird between her fingers to pull his foreskin back. He then sat a step higher so her mouth could go over it and make it larger.

For someone who did not favour blowjobs, she liked how it grew in her mouth, making it less daunting to suck on. After a while, he reached her desired size and treated him to a erotic blowjob with her tongue playing excessively on the pinkish dick head. It was an area of his body that was most sensitive and would groan whenever she made a strong suck, gathering the pain at the tip before releasing it and swallowing his dick down to sooth the pain. The change in that oral environment sent him sighing in relieve and made him harder at times.

Melissa: ‘Shall we do it now?’

Augustine: ‘Yeah. Been waiting for you to ask.’

She leaned back with her legs opened and let him in-between. His rock hard dick then pushed its way into the small entrance and gently slid in without a pause. The lengthened breathe of air she took showed how good he was, and her legs just wrapped around him in anticipation of what was about to follow. He pasted his groin on her and then lifted her chest up in push up position. Once he found his footing in the acute angle, the sexy thrusts started to make her moan and shiver her body with orgasms.

August’s body never stopped moving and it was why she would dare to try such things, like having sex in public places. As her mind faded out into a white background, droplets of perspiration was dripping on her chest. That contrasting temperature was the only thing that kept her sane. But she was desiring for much much more.

She had to slow him down from soreness and took a few minutes to catch her breath, while helping him to wipe off some sweat with her bra. Melissa got up limping and stood on the flat ground before the stairs, and tilted her body to hold onto the edges of the steps.

August took a few deep breaths before going up to her, placing his hands lightly on her waist. He brought the tip outside her pussy and made very small dips into her. She was about to cry for help, he gave her a deep plunge that stretched her pussy sideways, sending her into a risky groan. He caught wind of that sound and immediately sank his meat deeper with every stroke, while her knees were bending in submission.

His dick was especially excited that day with the occasional cold wind undisturbed by the hot weather. With only their hips moving, his arms were recuperating well and he could drag her harder on his dick. That piece of meat was separating those two pieces of flesh trying to close so they could recover, but August’s speed was just not letting her rest. Soon, more juices were flowing down his balls.

The pace he was going at picked up haste and she was already begging for him to just cum already. Pressing her hips together, she helped by squeezing harder too. That sudden increase in pressure just knocked the wind out of him and he managed to pull out before the point of no return.

Still holding onto her body, he let her sit before going behind her, spreading his legs for her head to feast. She turned her body to the sides and devoured his stick. Following that, it was a moderate suction, and her tongue pushing upwards from under his shaft. That softened mode was gliding so erotically and warmly under.

Letting her do the work, he closed his eyes and rested his tired body. As he was already at tipping point, she only took three minutes to charge him up. He ran his hand along her chin as he felt the urge coming, pinching her earlobe as his juices pumped into her mouth. Her tongue was against his pee hole, and his flavourful load just landed on top of it, giving her a detailed taste of her boy.

A few more strokes down his dick concluded his release and she went to the drainage pipes in the corner to clear her mouth. Once she was done, August had already worn his boxers back and left the stairs with her, returning to her place for a well-deserved nap.

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Formal Report

This is an attempt to write in a different style from my usual stories, and it’s written from a female’s perspective. So, it’s Stapler ‘girl’ writing. Hope you guys will like it.

Sitting in one of the rooms of the police station, it was especially cold as I felt scared and worried. Two officers actually went to my school to pick me up, where my form teacher brought me to the general office to wait. Having half the day taken away was not quite ideal to my final year for O levels, but I guess it must have been something important.

After waiting for close to thirty minutes, a smartly dressed officer wearing a lanyard entered and sat opposite me, with a thick file on the table. I wasn’t allowed to bring my bag in and that was where my jacket was, wishing it was over me right then.

Officer: ‘Hi. My name is Shaun. I’m the investigation officer in charge of your case. Do you know why are you here?’

Me: ‘Nope. But I think it’s something serious.’

Shaun: ‘Yes. You are partly right. Do you know a person named ‘Martin’?’

Me: ‘Yes. He’s a friend.’

Shaun: ‘Good. Means you know him in a way. I will need you to tell me exactly what he did with you, because he is in trouble with the law. Harming other girls with his actions. You don’t have to worry about safety, cause no one will know what you told me. Your teachers only know that you are involved in ‘Witness to Crime’.’

I swallowed twice as my mind recalled what he did. It was nothing scary, but I guess it wasn’t right of him either. It was a better choice to just tell them what happened instead of trying to protect him, since he didn’t do much for me either.

Me: ‘It was about a year ago when I knew him. I was at the bus stop near my house waiting for a bus when he came up to me, pushing his phone in my hands. He asked me for my number and I just gave it to him, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to do much and I had the freedom to ignore him.

Soon after that, we were texting all the time and he was really respectful to me. We went out about two weeks later and he kept his distance throughout. The first time we met, he handed me a small box and told me it was a present. I didn’t think much of it, watched a movie and had dinner with him. He accompanied me on the bus home that night and stayed with me under my block while I opened the box. It was filled with panties of different colours but had a consistent design. It was those open-crotch type with a string of pearl down the middle.

Being the innocent me, I thanked him and he kissed me for the first time, pushing his hands up my shirt which I did not resist. A few seconds later, he led me to a flight of stairs near by block and touched me under my bra, squeezing and playing with my nipples. Frankly speaking, I was so turned on and just let him did what he wanted. I only stopped him when he tried to reach into my shorts, where he cleverly went back to my boobs and sucked on my nipples. I did not care about people walking past as it felt good, but now I realised how silly I was.

We stayed at the steps for close to thirty minutes before my phone rang and parents asked me home for dinner. In fear of them finding out what he gave me, I transferred the panties into my bag and let him dispose off the box.

The following days we met, he always asked that I wear one of the panties he gave. And in that underwear, the pearls never failed to turn me on, getting me wet before I meet him. Once we met, he would then request to check if I was wearing the panties. I did not know how to reject him then and allowed him to bring me to the toilets or stairs, whichever was closer. He would lower my shorts for me, or reach under my skirt or dress, to touch the underwear and tug the string of pearls along my slit.

Overwhelmed by lust, I found myself weak and horny at that very places, totally leaving things up to him. By then, his fingers had found their way into my pussy and would thrust so hard I got addicted. As our meetings got more frequent, my mind was always thinking about him rubbing me and making me high. No matter if I wore the panties he gave, I was wet every time we met. That was where I thought things were going great, with someone to pleasure me whenever I wanted.

Slowly, he asked me for oral sex and I gave in to him. Having no experience, he told me to put my mouth over and keep it there while he masturbated for me. In that single lesson, I was giving him the best blowjob he had ever received as my body channelled the orgasms into strong, deep sucks, driving his fingers even faster. After that day, it was a routine position to get into, with me sitting next to him and bending my back down on his lap, while his hand went around my waist to rub me off.

The fun we had was something I can’t get tired of, no matter if we tried new positions. I would just be glad to have him fingering and licking me.’

There, I took a break and sipped on the cup of Milo his colleague brought in for me. The room was more of an office layout, without the one way mirror commonly depicted in movies. The only camera was the half-sphere shaped design, mounted presumingly to oversee the room. As I wriggled my butt on the chair to get some blood flow into my legs, it was then I realised my panties was wet, with that pearly panties under it. It was the only way I could wear it out without my mum noticing as she would take note of how many sets of panties I wore.

I did not take long to rest, before resuming the recount of what Martin did.

Me: ‘About six months later, we got more daring in getting bottomless at public places. And he was going all out to satisfy me, bringing a dildo and vibrator for me whenever we met. I was excited at the new toys he had, and let him used them on me. The dildo would usually be inside me while I was made to hold the vibrator on my clit.

Once, he was standing in front of me and shoving that toy inside me, making me so crazy that I closed my eyes. Without thinking much of it, he actually took the dildo out and replaced it with his dick. I was shocked at what he had done, but it was too late. His dick was already pounding in me and I was fucked senseless. My body reacted to the introduction of a living piece of meat and got hooked to it. The open crotch panties suddenly turned into a piece of lingerie that granted him easy access.

Wherever we went, the panties would keep me turned on and ready for him. He was still very understanding then, and wanted sex when the places were suitable. As time passed, I was gladly becoming his sex doll, wearing short dresses or loose shorts whenever we went out so I could get sex every time. The only thing I regretted was the lack of knowledge about condoms, but I was lucky nothing happened.

With frequent sex occurring every time we were together, my mouth turned into a place he used to unload into, convincing me easily with the idea that it was best for me to know exactly where the sperms went so I did not have to worry about being pregnant. The countless amount of cum I had swallowed accustomed me to the taste and I was just happy to suck him off, so he would return the pleasure whenever possible. It was like

His thirst for sex was a subtle and deadly one, but I was the person in the unclear relationship who was getting hungry for more. It was me who began asking for sex at random places, touching him whenever I felt like it. During sex, he had brought up having threesomes or gangbangs, but I just couldn’t be bothered and stuck with what we were doing.

After some time, he stopped asking about sex with other men and I gave up contacting him. During the times I was alone, I thought of the times we had and learnt that he was actually grooming me for sex. I hated myself but didn’t regret much either, cause I did enjoy myself and managed to keep the dildo and vibrator he got me.

Now, I think I have grown and am more wary about people I meet.’

A sigh left my mouth and the urge to get myself off was gone. He finished writing in a few seconds’ time and reached for my shoulders, giving me a reassuring pat.

Shaun: ‘Because of your age, I will try to keep you away from the courthouse. But trust me when I say this. This Martin, is going away for a long long time.’

I had no idea how many girls did he ruined, and couldn’t care much about what happened to him. It’s in the past now, and I’m glad I didn’t do too badly for my exams.