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Ignorant Kids

I was in the living room drinking my chilled bottle of water when my nose picked up a scent of cigarettes. Knowing that there was no one in the household who smoked, I looked out of the window but found no one below my block (I lived on the second storey). So the next place that made sense to check was the door, and the sight through my peephole wasn’t a surprise to me at all. Two secondary school students, a guy and a girl, were smoking and talking at the staircase. I was feeling really lazy then but wanted to be ready to call the police if they made a scene at my doorstep.

After two minutes or so, they suddenly put their bags down and the girl started removing her shorts from under her skirt. I couldn’t ignore what was happening and pasted my ears on the fireproof door, listening in to their conversations.

Girl (whispering): ‘Eh.. No one will come right?’
Guy: ‘No lah. It’s so early in the morning.’

True enough, it was only 4.30am and no one would be heading out. The nosey me kept watching as the guy unzipped his pants and lowered them to the ground. The girl did not hesitate at all when she squatted down and took his dick into her mouth, leaning against the rails while his hips jerked to her blowjob. I could totally make out the ecstatic look on him whenever he groaned with his head looking upwards, and the blowjob ended after a few minutes.

I ran my hands over the lock and realised I had forgotten to fasten it, but I was going to give them a little ‘surprise’ anyway. As the girl bent over the handrails, the male student flipped her skirt over her back and shifted their bodies to face my door. Although I could no longer see the entry process, the expression on the malnourished thin girl did catch my attention, watching her hand go between her thighs to guide him in.

Guy (whispering): ‘You’re fucking tight today.’
Girl (whispering): ‘It’s my first time doing it outside lah.’

I took my phone out and placed the camera directly into the peephole, turning on the video recording as soon as they started banging. The vignetting effect had caught the whole situation in ‘retro-style’ and their faces could be clearly seen on film. Right after I got a few minutes of their dirty act, I did not waste anymore time and swung the door open, with my camera still aimed at them.

The main gates were locked to my advantage (protection) and they got dressed super fast. The guy ran out of my sight to the lower floor and waited for the girl, until I stuck my phone out at him. I did not expect him to run away without his partner, but that was exactly what he did! The poor girl got all her belongings after a while and disappeared from my floor, giving me all the time to back up the video into my laptop.

After fifteen minutes or so in front of my computer, a knock came through the door and I saw the female student in tears at the gate. All of a sudden, I realised what I did could traumatise her for a long time.

Me: ‘Yes?’
Girl: ‘Can you delete the video?’
Me: ‘How do you even know I am really recording?’
Girl: ‘We.. I think we were too loud. I’m sorry. Please don’t spread it can?’
Me: ‘Where is your friend? He is not with you?’
Girl: ‘No. He told me not to care. But I can’t. I am a girl after all.’

I opened the gates and stepped out into the lift landing, without my phone in case she snatched it away. The swollen eyes certainly melted my heart and I made up my mind to delete it after she left.

Me: ‘How old are you?’
Girl: ’15?’
Me: ‘He too?’
Girl: ‘Yeah.’

I did not mention a word after that and simply sat at the next flight of stairs above mine, wondering if I should scold or comfort her. She remained quiet as well and began removing her shorts while seated next to me, reaching out for the bulge in my pants that had been up since they were bonking.

Girl: ‘I help you and you don’t tell anyone about what he and I did, can?’
Me: ‘I don’t know. You seemed like a nice girl to be with him. He just ran away and left you there.’
Girl: ‘We are just friends. We did it just for fun.’
Me: ‘Okay. I don’t want you to be hurt by him.’

Her sorrowful state was enough for me to delete the video right there and but the bastard me didn’t want to just let her off like that. I leaned backwards and tugged my boxer shorts low enough to let my hard on out, and her hand went straight to it and started jerking.

Me: ‘Didn’t you like sucking?’

Like it or not, she understood what I meant and went down on me, wrapping her lips around my shaft and thrusting her head. I held onto the railings as her mouth sucked me harder, going deeper as I groaned in pleasure. Her full attention was on me and I didn’t want to be the only person enjoying it.

Me: ‘Masturbate yourself too.’

One of her hands disappeared under her skirt and she began making moans that sounded like earlier, when he was ramming his cock into her. After a few scary occasions hearing doors being unlocked, I slowed her mouth down and stood up. She was looking at me throughout and was waiting for me to give her the next command. Well, it was time to wrap things with my last request.

Me: ‘Bend over like just now. I will be the last guy inside you until you have a boyfriend. Can you promise me that?’
Girl: ‘Deal.’

She got on her feet in a livelier mood and even had a firm smile. I carried her to sit on the narrow, horizontal part of the handrails and placed hands on my shoulders for balance. I stepped towards her and let her legs go around my waist, getting into position to let me own her body. Inch by inch, my dick disappeared into her pussy and she was watching the penetration closely.

Me: ‘How does it feel?’
Girl: ‘You’re bigger than him.’
Me: ‘Glad you like it.’

I held her in my arms and began thrusting my hips furiously, ramming her tiny slit with a huge cock. Her waist was so thin that I worried about crushing her, yet her sensual moans into my ears kept driving my dick faster. I did not know then how would I let her go free, but that could wait till later. I focused on pounding the little girl crazy and she grew tighter as I sped up.

In less than three minutes, her body slumped onto my chest and I felt an overwhelming black hole swallowing my rod. She was so unbelievably tight that I had to force myself to stop moving, or be a 15 year old girls’ husband. Once she recovered, I took things slower and she was more responsive to my control strokes.

Me: ‘Where does he usually shoot?’
Girl: ‘We only did it two times before, in school. The first time inside me and the second time in my mouth.’
Me: ‘Hmm.. then where do you want me to unload?’
Girl: ‘In my mouth?’
Me: ‘Deal.’

I helped her off the railings and backed away, for my turn to lean on the wall as she kneeled on her skirt for me. My hands were away from her when she brought her mouth to my dick and a few seconds was all she needed to start sucking me. This time, she was more initiative in stroking the base where her mouth couldn’t reach and fondling my balls while at going it, taking it deeper than before but without any gagging sounds.

We lasted for almost five minutes in that position and the countless times I asked if she was tired always garnered a reply from her, by going faster and deeper. Finally, the desire to end the game came and I gave her the warning calmly. She opened her mouth and continued pumping my dick pointed at her lips for whatever was coming.

About ten seconds later, I bent my knees a little and shoved my dick a little into her mouth, pushing her lower jaws down to contain the explosion that went off right after her lips touched the dick head. As I was shooting, her hands went to my hips and held me firmly, before gliding her lips down my shaft again. It had accidentally caused me to moan like a girl when my dick went into overdrive, shooting every last drop out to her after-ejaculate blowjob.

After I finished, I had to jump away from the smiling girl as she noticed how weak I had became in her hands, or mouth in this case. We began dressing up after we were done and she spent most time clipping her fringe up.

Girl: ‘You don’t have to delete the video, but please don’t spread it.

That deal she said came with one condition though. She would drop by after school that day to see what was captured on it. I immediately counter-proposed to meet her before school starts everyday.

Girl: ‘I don’t have school tomorrow. How?’
Me: ‘Hmm.. good question.’
Girl: ‘Let’s go somewhere else and have fun in peace?’

I nodded in satisfaction to her idea and let her go to school without any worry. During the short rest, we had exchanged numbers and texted the whole day, mostly her ranting to me about school life.

Girl (Whatsapp): ‘This is for you.’

An image came attached in the message and it was a picture of her, standing in front of a mirror in the ladies, blouse unbuttoned and a hand under her skirt without her shorts or panties. After school, she surprised me in a body hugging tube top, and a flare skirt so we could get to it immediately.

A new, before-school ‘CCA’.

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Caught Without

Mr. Ho: ‘You know what is the consequences of not wearing panties under your skirt?’
Jamie: ‘I didn’t mean it. They are all in the washing machine.’
Mr. Ho: ‘Can’t you at least wear a pair of shorts?’
Jamie: ‘I was in a hurry. I have no choice. I promise it won’t happen again.’
Mr. Ho: ‘It is not just that I asked you to stay back. Look at these photos.’

He placed his phone on the table where a series of pictures of her smoking in her uniform was cycling in the slideshow, wearing an old school uniform that was going translucent was bad enough. But to be caught with cigarettes, and some photos even showed her sitting on the railings exposing her panties to passer-bys.

Jamie: ‘Who sent this to you? You can’t let my parents find out. They will kill me.’
Mr. Ho: ‘I am the head of discipline you know? A new teacher saw this and took the photos. It was only after he asked me what to do before I noticed it was you. I have to let your parents know no matter what. If not how would I get their signatures?’
Jamie: ‘Please please.. don’t. I can do detention or whatever.’

The usually defiant girl suddenly turned soft in this situation, and Mr. Ho showed no signs of any other options for her but to embrace the consequences.

Jamie: ‘Is there anything I can do so you won’t let my parents know?’
Mr. Ho: ‘Even if I can close one eye, I don’t know if the new teacher will forget about this.’
Jamie: ‘Who is he? I can talk to him another time.’
Mr. Ho: ‘How can I just put this on hold and do nothing?’

Jamie’s feet under the table rose between his chair and pressed onto his pants, wriggling her toes to tease the unwavering teacher’s mind. Knowing that his student was doing something he should not be enjoying, something in him held him from pushing her away. Sitting back onto his chair, he shut his eyes to feel her feet stroking his growing bulge. It was definitely a way to convince him not to report her, and after him, Jamie needed to settle with the new teacher as well.

Mr. Ho: ‘Alright. I will forget about this if you do a good job.’

Seeing the glimmer of hope for her offence, she went around the table to sit beside him and unzipped his pants obediently. Her hand took some time to fumble into his underwear, beginning a handjob that he was groaning to.

Jamie: ‘Is it good?’
Mr. Ho (whispering): ‘Yes. Keep going.’

A little struggle in his pants while she whipped his cock out, ready to do more than just using her hands. The desperation was not only to keep her smoking habits from her parents, but to ensure that she could keep going to school. It wasn’t the first time she had been a bad girl and the demerit points were almost reaching the limit.

Her long hair fell over her face as she brought her mouth to his lap, flicking on the tip a few times. Jamie’s mind was delighted at the second chance to correct her wrong and her hardworking mouth totally showed him how grateful she was. Still groaning non-stop, the slightly plump teacher’s hands were over her head and forcing her to go deeper.

Jamie (breathlessly): ‘Mr. Ho. I can’t take it any deeper. Can I do something else instead?’
Mr. Ho: ‘Up to you.’

She stepped between his legs and perched herself over the edge of the table, holding onto her skirt with one hand to keep it out of the way. So was it a coincident that she was pantyless with a debt to pay? Right before him was a freshly shaved pussy that reeked a bit of sweaty goodness. He was in full control by then and took his time exploring the young cunt that was gapping in response to his massage.

At first, it was her clit being tortured in a fierce vibration. Slowly, his fingers penetrated into her love hole and started thrusting his hand in long strokes, make each pump count. Jamie was too turned on to care about the rightfulness of doing such a thing and finally begged him to put his cock in, getting more horny by the thick, rough fingers.

Mr. Ho: ‘You asked for it k? Not me.’

A loud gasp came from the girl as he slid his dick in one stroke, stopping only when his hips landed on her butt. There was no way she could take all of his length but he could not be bothered with that. An underaged pussy was too much to resist for anyone I guess.

Pinning her body firmly onto the table, he began pounding her pussy, shaking the table. As he increased his pace, the table was screeching across the floor as she moaned louder. Her body was drifting into convulsion quickly from that oversized dick, pushing along the sensitive areas of her vagina.

Jamie: ‘Mr. Ho. I am cumming.. ‘

It went unheard as she felt him going even deeper, causing her mind to shut down momentarily as an orgasm shot through her spine. It was so mind-numbing that the words she mumbled after was barely audible. All Mr. Ho cared about was his own ejaculation that was coming soon. There was no way he could last with that tightness, packaged with a petite body designed for some hard fucking. The next moment she woke up was when another climax struck her, jolting her up with the dick still pounding behind her.

Mr. Ho: ‘I will shoot in your mouth later. Don’t move after I pull it out.’

The grown man went for another five minutes at the lifeless, panting girl till he pulled out way before the urge came, just for precaution. Hurrying over to her mouth, she was waiting for this moment and took his dick in. With her body still lying on the table, there was nothing much she could do except to let him fuck her lips, pumping deep and choking the poor girl.

As expected, her lack of an active tongue delayed his orgasm much longer and she was barely awake when he told her he was cumming. A few shallow thrusts later, his watery, warm cum streamed into her mouth and her tongue got a taste from every bit of it. It wasn’t pleasant at all to have a mouthful of cum that was bitter. Bearing the deal in mind, she kept it as long as she could till he sat down on the chair in front of her.

Mr. Ho: ‘Swallow it.’

The ‘hopeless’ look appeared across her face as she closed her eyes to empty her mouth. It took her a few gulps to clear her throat that had cum still sticking around, and Mr. Ho’s smile was all she needed to see.

Mr. Ho:: ‘You want me to ask Mr. Yap over? I think he is still in school.’
Jamie: ‘Okay. I think he won’t mind ba.’
Mr. Ho: ‘He doesn’t need to know. I will be leaving soon. Make sure to thank him well for not reporting you k? Tell him I gave you a second chance.’

She sat down on her chair and tided her hair and clothes, in preparation for the next teacher coming in. Hopefully he would be as ‘gentle’ and ‘kind’ like Mr. Ho, if not she would be having a tough, or should I say ‘fun’, time with him.

Right as the school bell rang for the remedial around the campus to end, a burly guy, smartly dressed walked into the empty classroom. Jamie swallowed her saliva unneeded this time, as she could already see the bulge in his pants even before they were erected.

Mr. Yap: ‘Mr. Ho said that you wanted to see me? I am Mr. Yap, home economics teacher for the lower secondary.’

What? A big guy wearing an apron and cooking? That would surely be interesting.

Jamie: ‘Yeah. I wanted to ask you about the photos that you took of me smoking. Mr. Ho said I should thank you for not reporting me.’
Mr. Yap: ‘Thank me? I don’t even.. ‘

She went up to him before he could complete his sentence and ran her hand along the erection under his pants. Giving a hint so strong, he did not need to question any further and sat her down on the teacher’s desk, unzipping his pants immediately for her to start work.

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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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Overflowing Panties

Getting out of the shower in a hurry, Charis slipped on the panties she prepared the night before, wriggling it up her waist for a comfortable fit. It was one of those PE days and her school sport shorts went over it, along with the white shirt that had her ‘house’ on it. She was running late for school despite staying just beside and dashed into the assembly area just before the bell rang.

Her semi-dried body caused her panties to feel a little damp but it did not bother her until PE started for the first lesson of the day. While most of her body was dried, the part where her pussy came in contact with, still felt somewhat wet, in fact, the word to use was ‘gooey’. There was no time to check what was happening and she followed the class after stripping her skirt away.

Teacher: ‘Alternate leg thrust!’

One of her knee tucked at her chest and the other stretched out straight. The wetness had gone but a sticky feeling took over instead. The poor secondary four girl did not understand what her body did and continued with the exercises that kept reminding her of the discomfort.

Wei Hao: ‘Why are your movements so weird today? You got hit so many times.’

The PE lesson ended with a loss on her side in a mini dodgeball game, that had really pushed her physical limits running around in that sticky panties. The sweat from her body soaked into her panties, making the gooey feeling return and she disappeared into the girl’s bathroom without giving him a reply. The rest of the class returned to their classroom for lessons, leaving Wei Hao, the class monitor, waiting for Charis.

Wei Hao (shouting): ‘Charis! Are you alright?’
Charis (shouting): ‘Hao! You want to go back to class first? I am having a stomachache.’
Wei Hao (shouting): ‘Andrew just texted me. Mr. Ho is on MC. There’s no relieve teacher too. I’ll wait for you. Faster!’

She sat on the toilet with her panties in her hands, wondering what the white sticky substance was. There was no other males in her house except her younger brother, whom had returned for a short while yesterday to pick up some clothes. Her dad was overseas and there was no one else. Unless it was really.. her brother?!

There was no way she could wear that piece of panties back, but she had never gone pantyless before. The PE shorts had soil over it when she fell on the field during a warm up run and it was damp from the dew too.

Charis (shouting): ‘Hao! Can you ask Sheryl to bring me her shorts? Mine is too dirty.’
Wei Hao (shouting): ‘I have an extra pair. My mum accidentally packed two. Want mine?’

Shit. Must she wear his? Anyway, things couldn’t get any worse and size just didn’t matter then.

Charis (shouting): ‘Can you pass it to me? Not convenient to come out now.’

After he ‘hello’-ed a few times into the ladies without a reply, he hurried through the door to help his friend out. Suddenly, through the slanted windows above the wall, the giggles of girls AND fast shuffling footsteps came out of nowhere! Wei Hao instinctively dashed into the only cubicle with its door ajar, covered her mouth and signalled for her to keep quiet with a finger on his own lips. Since Charis’ initial plan was to retrieve his shorts through the door, she was still half naked with her school blouse unbuttoned when he barged in.

He only pulled his hand away when he sensed a few nods from her, and in place of his hand, she laid her index across her lips, agreeing to stay quiet for their benefit.

The two of them dare not moved as the girls outside did not know there was anyone else in there. It is actually stealthy like mission impossible, except with more fear than excitement mixed with awkwardness. Wei Hao kept swallowing his saliva in the tensed situation and the sight of the frightened, half-naked girl, was the only thing taking away those fearful thoughts of getting caught. The ‘intruders’ left after a while and things returned to normal, for Charis to wear her new shorts.

When she sat on the toilet to wear them, her eyes caught the obvious huge bulge, and Wei Hao wasn’t even looking at her, for he had already seen enough of her smoothly shaved pussy.

For the first time in her schooling life, she found herself in the most embarrassing position without any idea on what to do. Charis had looked upon him as a leader but never crossed her mind to be that close to him in a toilet cubicle. Not that she liked or hated him, she was at a ‘inbetween’ state that didn’t mind being his. He has been watching her since she stopped wearing that pants, and was more than hopeful for something to happen.

With best intentions, her trembling hand reached for that bulging area to rub up and down against, and Wei Hao brushed his hand past her face for her boobs. One standing and the other sitting, that was all the space they had. He began fondling those nipples as soon as he laid his hand on them and she was gracefully lowering his zip to meet his monster. The shy gentleman took his dick out after she struggled with his underwear and left it ‘in her hand’ for her to play with.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘Sit back?’

She adjusted herself to lean against the flush sensors and raised her feet to the corners of the seat. He had gone to stand beside her and gently glided his hand down her thighs, progressing towards her pussy.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘You shave it everyday?’
Charis (whispering): ‘Yeah. It just feels cleaner this way. Doesn’t it?’

Yes, it truly did. With that said, his fingers contacted her clit and she gasped in shock. It was the first time someone else’s hand had touched her and the quick vibrations calmed her doubtful thoughts down. It had definitely felt better doing it herself and she returned the favour by jerking his hard on, thick to a point only her fingertips could touched each other. A few more girls entered and left quietly, as they progressed in their silent play.

It did not take long for Charis to let slipped the kinky side of her and it totally sent Wei Hao’s mind wild.

Charis (whispering): ‘Put your fingers in.’

He stuck his middle finger in and thrust at her innocent looking pussy carefully. He was admiring her slit most of the time to watch how the juices covered his finger, and the beauty of her was well hidden between a plump, fleshy mould of skin. He had accidentally triggered the most sensitive spot in her and she was responding to him in arousing arches of her back. Her handjob was moving at the same pace as his fingering hand, sending momentary waves of pleasure through his slow-shutting and opening eyes.

Subsequently, her mouth opened and turned towards his dick, where he stood up for and let her lips went around his shaft. The girl did not know how to execute a blowjob then and just moved her head up and down, maintaining a suction that caused him to groan.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘It feels damn good.’

She had thought the same too, with a second finger poking into her body, spreading her pussy lips even wider. He was prodding at her g-spot non-stop and the fingering only lasted a minute before her legs closed onto his hand, immobilising him with a strong contraction that hurt his fingers.

Now, she had came and he had not. Charis folded her legs and turned her body to face him, at the side of the cubicle. One of her hands went between her pussy and continued masturbating herself while she sucked faster, with a little help from his hands that were licked clean (by Wei Hao himself). He was shoving her head down on his dick and she was holding out fine from some unknown reasons.

The discreet ‘physical exploration’ slowly came to an end as his hips buckled in a couple of strange, twitching wriggle. She had expected things to come to an end about then.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘I’m cumming. How?’

She took her dirtied panties without thinking and wrapped the butt area around his dick, using it to jerk him off. After a minute plus, he blew his load into her underwear and it seeped through the thin material easily, sending her into a frantic mode to contain his cum. The deep, breathing schoolboy did not move as his dick kept squirting, till every drop was out.

Wei Hao was done in a few long seconds and was mostly cleaned during the panty-rub. He then helped her put on his spare clean shorts and buckled her bra for her, before leaving the toilet behind Charis. Just so no one would spot him coming out of the ladies first.

Charis: ‘Don’t tell anyone about it k?’
Wei Hao: ‘I won’t. Who do you think I am?’
Charis: ‘Our class monitor. And my good buddy.’

They walked uneventfully into their class that had gone havoc in the absence of a teacher. No one had questioned their disappearance and appearance, leaving them to be the only ones to know what they did.

Classes came and passed quickly for that day as their MC teacher was supposed to take them for two subjects over three periods. It was freedom for everyone after their last lesson and Wei Hao got a message after he stayed behind to ensure everyone left the classroom.

Charis (WhatsApp): ‘Left school yet? There is no one in the toilet now.’

Of course, it was a Friday and everyone had rushed off for their weekend activities. The school emptied itself in a flash, and even the teachers were no longer around. I guess we would understand how it felt. Wei Hao happily made his way to the toilet and did the same, hello-ing a few times before going into the same cubicle where Charis was waiting in her school uniform.

Charis: ‘We have till five before the uncle locks the gate. This time, you are going to strip me.’

A smile broke his cool look and her buttons popped off easily. What would they do this time? Using just their hands and mouths? Who knows? ;)