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Raw, Hot, and Illegal

As soon as the car came to a stop under her block, Jacie climbed into the backseat in just her blouse and panties, having removed everything on the ride back. Apart from stripping the non-essential clothes off, her hand was also a little tired, from jerking his dick for most part of the journey.

Now that he is in the backseat with her, she was ready to go down on the cock that she had erected so diligently. As expected, his pants came off as quickly as any man would before sex, thereafter laying back to let her get started with her mouth, while he fiddled with the remote control linked to the wireless vibrator inside her.

Like the hardworking girl she was, her mouth, along with her hand, bobbed up and down as viciously as the toy buzzed, at times causing her to deep throat him so rapidly that he just went mindless. The over-abundant saliva, combined with her glib tongue and skilful handjob, easily sent him ‘high’ and crazy, signalled by his forceful grasp at the back of her head to fuck her mouth.

When he let her resume control of the blowjob, he reached around her bum with one hand and carefully pulled the drenched vibrator out, her cue to end the oral sex and prepare herself for part two.

That evening, instead of letting him do the work, Jacie decided to climb over his lap, to claim her first, ever cowgirl ride. As surprised as he was, he didn’t resist and savoured the process of having a pussy go over his dick, in a slow, and disciplined fashion. From there on, all he could do was to enjoy the ride, though it was clearly difficult when she was in full control of the tempo.

Bouncing hard and fast on his cock, she was moaning in the less-than-cute voice he heard when he did the work. That said, she was unbelievably tight in that position, conquering his ego with that soft, narrow pussy sliding repeatedly up and down over his blood-filled organ.

The way she raised herself to the very tip of his cock, before letting herself ‘go’ all the way to the base, completely weakened AND energised him. He had never seen her so active and participative in their little tryst that almost happened on a daily basis.

Fearing the worst, he stopped her midway the joy ride and bent her over in doggystyle towards the side. There, he finally got his wish to watch himself splitting that delicate, juicy, small hole with his manhood, that too, caused her to scream out in pleasure and pain.

Holding her tiny waist in his big hands, he jerked her backwards as he rammed forth, shocking her into a voiceless scream. His exit would then stir up a little unwillingness (from her), before a hard thrust wiped her sanity away. The constant bombardment of endorphins, oxytocin, ultimately suspended her in a constant state of lust, that brought her knee-buckling orgasms after orgasms.

With each climax shrinking the space he was previously moving in and out of in rhythm, it was inevitable that he would soon cross the point-of-no-return. Before she knew, he had to pull himself out of her, physically and mentally.

That, didn’t stop her from jumping on him though, forcefully re-inserting his cock to fuck herself silly with the wrath of a cowgirl. Needless to say, things quickly got out of hand as he failed to gather enough strength to take her ‘out’, penis rode to a pulp as she slammed her hips against his.

After two minutes of intense ‘rape’, she made that face which was directly relative to the impossible tightness he froze abruptly to. In a way, you could say that she had effortlessly vacuumed his cum straight out of his cock, into her pussy for its first, ever creampie experience.

Who could blame her for loving it so much that she continued fucking him until he shoved her aside. That mess she made, in terms of unprotected sex and Plan-B, angered him enough to put her in doggystyle again, this time, fucking her till it was her turn to beg for mercy, and a second load that overflowed out of her sore pussy.

Besides stumbling, there was no other way she could to the lift, given how intense and ‘full’ she was. Not only did she have school the next day, she foresaw how difficult it would be to focus in his class, especially when he could turn her vibrator on or off anytime he liked.

But after school tomorrow, like every day for the past two years, she would be on her knees, getting hammered by that huge cock that hopefully, would fill her up again. Having sexually awakened by a dedicated teacher, it was no wonder why her body picked him to get overwhelmingly wet for, as if she was already his sex slave.

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More Drugs

‘Umm hi.. I am Cherie? Emily said I get more from you?’

(Him) ‘Cherie? Emily?’

As the man, clad in a singlet and shorts, repeated those names, he stuck his head out of the doorway and took a quick peek in both directions, before turning his body sideways to let the skinny, brown-haired girl into his house.

Sitting on the sofa in silence, he couldn’t believe how one user could so easily lead him to another, especially when both of them were underaged and still schooling.

(Him) ‘So, what did Emily say you can get from me?’

(Cherie) ‘Umm.. the drugs?’

(Him) ‘Did she tell you what to expect?’

(Cherie) ‘Ya.. she said that you will make me take some in front of you.’

(Him) ‘Good. Sit down next to me.’

Like a puppy about to receive her treat, she dropped her backpack and joined him on the sofa, where he fetched a sachet of white powder from a drawer under the coffee table. Mentally prepared to ‘prove’ her trustworthiness to him, she smiled as she watched him open the Ziploc pouch, dipping a finger into it to coat some onto his fingertip.

(Him) ‘Open your legs.’

‘Huh?’

‘It gets absorbed faster that way. Take it, or leave it.’

Tempted by how close she was to the product that would secure her rebellious ‘status’ in Emily’s eyes, she swallowed her pride, along with her fears and doubts, and spread her legs to flash her white cotten panties under the high-waist, denim skirt.

Two pokes on her panty-clad pussy was all it took for her to learn of his impatience, spurring her hasty response to take it off. It was the first time, she would flash her fourteen-year-old pussy to a man, and even more so, a stranger.

The man, with lust in his eyes, used his clean index finger first, to tease her clit under she was slightly moist. With ‘pleasure’ added to the mix of emotions running through her head, her body gradually accepted the small price she had to pay to get what she was after.

Once she was ‘soft’ all over, he switched fingers to rub some magic dust deeper into her vagina, taking no less than five seconds for her eyes to roll white in euphoria. The weakened girl was then left alone, for however long he needed to set up a GoPro for some leverage.

By the time he returned to his seat, she was well into the ‘climax’ of the Class-A poison. To be seated next to a fit, young, girl almost one-third his seniority, he couldn’t help but get harder for her than any other ‘customers’. With nothing to restrain him, he helped himself to her hand – first.

Her small hand, on his thick, 7-inch, was nothing but mesmerising. The softness, fairness, gentleness of her grip, were worth ‘using’ to jerk himself off. For the first ten minutes she was high, he was high too, from a different kind of vice. The more he looked at her bubbly, peaceful face, the more he wanted to have her for himself.

No girls her age, would ever find him attractive, if not for his specialty. With that in mind, he put her in a more comfortable, parallel position on the couch. From where he sat, he had full access to her pussy covered sparsely in fine strands of pubes, wet, pink, and twitching to his every prod at her clit.

(He whispered) ‘do you want me inside you?’

‘uhhh.. uhhh.. ‘

There was no way he could let the chance go to waste. His shorts fell to the ground in a flash, and he was between her legs in no time. The entry, easier said than done, brought him over the edge and back, as his fully erected cock disappeared an inch at a time into her body.

Despite his excitement, he kept his eyes on her face, filled with joy, sexuality, instead of pain or reluctance. At that point in time, he was down to the last inch, where he delivered a surprise jab into her hips.

For the first few minutes he fucked her tight, warm pussy, she was just moaning in pleasure, making noises that he would only get harder and thicker to. Moving past the point of no return, he increased his tempo shoving his manhood into her childhood, until she made no more sound and her eyes began to widen at him.

Not wanting to take any risks, he pulled out of her and smeared more coke onto his finger, ‘topping up’ his credits in terms of extending her high. Falling right back into a trance, he resumed his violent, relentless thrusts into her petite frame.

Needless to say, his average stamina of thirty-minutes was shattered single-puss-ily by Cherie, cutting short the happiest time of his life down to fifteen. Like the quick-witted criminal he was, he chose to cum over her body instead of inside, for obvious reasons.

After he cleaned up, he continued to fuel her high for another hour or so, until she was back, and clueless. When she touched herself down there to check if he did something to her while she was ‘out’, it only got her more horny, to the point she fingered herself for the ‘first’ time in the unfamiliarity of his toilet.

As a reward for her (unknown) work done, and a secret just between them, he gave her one more sachet, for her to enjoy alone. For the better or worse, she would be dosing only when she was over at either Emily’s, or his place, as she did enjoy the vivid ‘imaginary’ scenes where she got fucked whenever she was high.

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Guardian

(I shouted) ‘GUYS! WHAT THE FUCK!’

‘SHIT SHIT SHIT! SOMEONE SAW US!’

As I made my way down the two flight of stairs I saw them from, I couldn’t quite believe the number of ‘participants’ that were actually involved. There were six students, four males who were busy zipping their fly, and two girls, one tied to a water pipe and the other to the railing, all dressed in my school’s uniform.

Just when I reached the floor that they were on, one of the guys jumped on me to restrain me, with two more swiftly joining him while the last dashed for his bag. In under a minute, they managed to zip tie my hands behind my back, and kept me held at pen-knife point in the corner where the girl (at the pipes) was.

(He whispered) ‘guys? we’re fucked already. but I think I have an idea. we can record him fucking one of them. it might come in handy.’

‘OH HELL.. ‘

‘keep talking Mr. Yeh.’

And I couldn’t, with the knife piercing through the skin at my neck. It didn’t take long for them to ready two phones, aimed in my direction, while one of them freed the girl closest to me.

‘take his pants off.’

She followed their instructions and undid my pants, dropping them at the knees where they said was ‘good enough’. With a trembling hand, she obeyed their subsequent commands and started jerking me, to achieve an erection my body could not disregard. It has never occur to me that if I shut my eyes from the corruptible scene, my mind would naturally imagine a ‘plot’ similar to the current situation.

‘suck him now.’

Peggy, as shown on her name tag, raised herself on her knees and took my cock as deep as she could, leaving more saliva each time on the outward-stroke. In time, the guy directing us grew impatient at her lack of enthusiasm, and pushed her head further into my groin, gagging her repeatedly on my cock. The deeper she went, the harder I got (duh), since there was just no way her juvenile mouth would easily take all of it.

When he finally let go of her hair, she fell backward onto her ass and cried even harder. I was dragged to where the other girl was, her hands tied to the upward-slanting railing so her ass would stick out in a standing doggy position.

‘Peg, help Mr. Yeh put his cock inside Faye.’

I could only catch a few seconds of Faye’s sorrowful eyes, before my dick split her small opening too wide apart, hurting her so much that she bit into her arm to prevent her screams from getting too loud. I tried as best as I could to hold myself at that depth until the ‘director’ delivered a kick to my butt, forcing the rest of my.. 6 inch cock into my very own student.

The loud sigh from Faye came as a relief for me, knowing that her body had given up in some ways. Another kick sent me thrusting into her tight pussy, wetting itself gradually as the vagina loosened up. By then, I was biting into my own lips to stay as quiet as I could, to keep the two, vulnerable and susceptible girls out of harm’s way.

To their cheers and crude instructions, I fucked Faye harder and faster, until she began moaning in pleasure. Sick as I was to say that it felt liberating, my mind was on the recovery process for the girls. If this had to happen one way or another, any ‘good sensations’ will be helpful.

At one point, Faye’s legs began shaking violently, as her vagina wrapped itself tighter around my cock. The guys, seeing that she was showing signs of an orgasm, put the Peggy on her chest against my back, for one of them to penetrate her while Faye came.

During the course of her orgasm, her vagina shrunk around my cock, creating a vacuum that pulled me, and all the sensitive nerves ending at the tip of my cock, into an uncontrollable, downward spiral.

‘GUYS! I’M GONNA CUM! FUCK OFF NOW!’

‘OHHH NO!’

The jerking behind me got even faster, forcing me to fuck Faye that ever subtly. But that was all it took, for me to blow my load inside her, overflowing out of her cocked-up pussy and onto my shoes.

The guys quickly picked their bags and made a dash down the block, leaving us to ourselves in our dishevelled state. It took Peggy almost five minutes to pull herself together, cut Faye and I loose, and then break down in that stairwell.

Faye’s eyes were soulless then, and I was completely speechless about what we just went through.

(Faye muttering) ‘cher.. you won’t leave us right?’

‘No way. I promise you two. I’ll never.. ‘

(Peggy grabbing my arm) ‘I’m scared.’

(Faye grabbing my arm next) ‘Me too.’

First things first, the morning-after pill.

For weeks following that afternoon, the guys in possession of our videos gathered without fail at my place, along with Faye and Peggy, to make even more videos with us fucking in all sorts of positions and every imaginable props.

The only thing that I got, was their word to never lay a hand on those girls again, even if I have to subject myself to their atrocities.

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Surely Illegal

He let out a sigh of relief when he finally had her hands on his dick, stroking it in the most glorious view he knew he shouldn’t be enjoying. A pair small, tiny hands, that couldn’t completely wrap themselves around it, and moving up and down in dissonant. It was exactly her lack of skills, that turned him on everytime he knew she was coming.

The young student kept talking about her day while he relaxed in the comfort of his bed, occasionally nodding and prompting her with questions. It was almost a routine for her to go up to his place daily, watch him take his pants off, and sit or lie back for her to do her job.

Her mind couldn’t grasp the morality of what she was doing, but it didn’t hurt her. It was simply a process where she moved her hands until white cum flow all over them, and she would wash it off. That day, after he came to her handjob, she asked him if he could help her out.

The long-time recipient of the heavenly pleasure had no reasons to deny her that and took her shorts off for her, spreading her legs so he could see that nubile pussy with some stickiness between. A single, upward swipe of his index finger sent a chill down her spine, calming her tensed body down instantly.

He stayed on track executing the same circular motion, vibrating his fingertip at her unseen clit whenever she began panting loudly. That sensual cycle repeated three or four times before she climaxed all over the bed, forming a wet spot right under her butt.

At that moment, she couldn’t have looked any more lazy, especially when she asked for ‘one more’. The adult smiled at her and resumed fondling her clit, in the same motion for another five minutes until she came again.

Once he was done showering her in his bathroom, she put on her uniform in front of him like after every time, and left for her home one floor down.

It was another good day for him, and a better day for the unassuming little girl.

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Double Mediation

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(Mr. Lee shocked voice) ‘Adrian? Who is this?’

‘This is.. how do I put it? Cassie is actually the daughter of the gang that.. that you and Amy met the other day.’

‘Wait.. I’m confused.’

‘Okay umm.. Cassie? Can I come back to you in a bit? Mr. Lee and I need a moment. Amy? Can you take care of her in the mean time?’

Before Mr. Lee’s eyes, Amy delightfully dropped her bag on the couch and went over to Cassie, who was seated with her feet up. Like two passionate little things, Amy immediately went to work her fingers at her pussy, rubbing and fingering her while Adrian tried to get his attention.

(Mr. Lee whispered) ‘So what is this?’

‘Ok. Cassie was the one who got Amy into this, but hear me out first. Her parents borrowed money from her gangster dad, using her as collateral. I don’t know if it was out of desperation or they misheard the terms, they got to her when her parents couldn’t pay. She must have told you that she seldom see her parents starting some weeks back, right? They knew they fucked up. BUT! But you fixed that. How many more times did you have to, do that with her?’

‘Twenty-eight?’

‘Sigh That’s not too bad. I am going to be stuck with her, Cassie, for as long as she wants. My daughter did the stupid thing of getting into designer bags and shit. I guess this is it for us.’

(Cassie called out) ‘Drian! Are you done?’

‘Yes yes! Coming.’

(Cassie asked) ‘I want you inside me now.’

Without hesitation, he yanked his boxers off and took Amy’s place, plunging his cock into her reddish fifteen-year-old pussy. On Cassie’s request, Amy sat next to her and removed the only piece of clothing under her skirt, a panties, so Mr. Lee could fuck her for the third time in four days.

Being side-by-side with his fellow teacher, Mr. Lee felt a little less guilty being caught up in this. Adrian, the P.E. teacher many teenage girls and even some colleagues fantasised about, would be the last person Mr. Lee could imagine fucking a girl almost ten years younger than him.

The sheer size of his tool, an expected result of his athletic and muscular figure, tore through Cassie so violently, sending her screams echoing around the studio apartment she lived in. Likewise, Amy was moaning her trademark purrs, in synchrony with the relentless thrusts of Mr. Lee’s cock.

The girls held hands as their eyes rolled back and forth, tiny bodies trembling to the orgasms bursting through their minds. They crossed arms at one point to rub one out for each other while the men pumped their meat into them, hissing to the excruciating buildup of juices leaking out of them.

(Cassie moaned) ‘DRIAN! Change.. change with Lee.. ‘

The irrelevance of an argument promptly put the teachers in front of their new partners, spotting each other for the instance where their dicks dived into ‘fresh’ pussies.

(Amy screamed) ‘AHHH! FUCKK! MR. TAAA.. AHHH.. AHHH.. AHHH!’

Her hysterical moans continued to the wider cock stretching her insides open, while Cassie put up an agonising, teeth-clenching stare at Mr. Lee.

(As Adrian grunted) ‘Cass.. you ok?’

(She bit her teeth) ‘Yea.. yea.. Mr. Lee is.. is hitting some spot I am going to.. panting harder‘

Right then, her arms fell to her sides as her body shook forcefully on its own, spraying juices out of her pussy at Mr. Lee’s groin. When he slowed down for her, she snapped at him to continue, to go even faster, and not stop until she said so.

How could a teacher hear such words of spite and not get mad? He got on his feet and leaned over her slouched chest, slamming his erection into her pussy so hard she woke up. It only took him a minute to make her sweat profusely, as if she was the one doing the work.

Adrian couldn’t focus any more on Amy than how his little girl was behaving, temporarily slowing down while the two (Adrian and Amy) watched Mr. Lee vent his frustration on her.

Amy, was just happy that he could fuck Cassie like that, and that he wasn’t that suitable for her. She wanted him to be his, and only his. Just a few more minutes of mindless fucking later, Cassie summoned up enough strength to stop him, though in vain. Mr. Lee was out of control, blinded by rage, and the assumed prowess of his sex.

(Cassie shouted) ‘DRIAN! STOP HIM! PLEASE!’

‘HOCK!’

Suddenly, Mr. Lee snapped out of his trance and pulled himself abruptly out of her, causing her to sprinkle her juices into the air and onto the floor. Adrian took the chance to plug her pussy with his cock again, and magically calmed her down at an instant.

(Amy asked politely) ‘Mr. Lee? Here.’

She had used both hands to split her delicate labia for his entry, and he was hers again, as gently and lovingly as he was. The girls took up the cowgirl stance and rode their cocks with the TV playing in the background.

How could Mr. Lee give up the chance for a smoke, despite not smoking for over ten years, while his diligent student rode him so seductively? The two of them puffed away to sexy, cute moans from the girls, engaged in a silly challenge to orgasm first.

(As Cassie moaned) ‘Mr. Lee. Has Amy done anal?’

‘No. Not that I know of.’

(Cassie asked) ‘Adrian?’

He left briefly for a vial of popper Mr. Lee knew the use for, but did not stop him when he let Amy take a deep breath of it. After five or six whiffs, she got weaker in her movements.

(Adrian asked Lee) ‘Lube? It’s silicon ones.’

A tiny drop went over Mr. Lee’s fingertips and he reached around Amy’s ass to apply it, to which she gasped gleefully to. The girls were placed on their chests on the sofa, with their knees aligned to the ground. The next thing the teachers did was to do a half-squat behind them, and carefully poked their anuses with their manhood.

Bit by bit, Amy swallowed Mr. Lee up unlike Cassie whom was used to it. It took him almost three whole minutes to be comfortably inside her, and that was just the beginning. A wireless vibrator was passed to him so he could slip it into her.

Both girls, with their holes filled with a cock and bullet vibrator each, needed little stimulation as a single click on the remote triggered both toys simultaneously. The hard contractions around the cocks drove the men so crazy that they had to resist moving too fast, in fear of perforating the thin linings of their assholes.

Nonetheless, over time, they moved at their full speed at the beautifully stretched holes of their girls, pumping hard and fast regardless of how painful their moans sounded. That said, Mr. Lee and Adrian did take too long before reaching their limits, gradually shifting their gears down for the finale.

‘Girls? Ready?’

(Replying together) ‘Yes cher.. ‘

The men unleashed their demons unto them, ramming their cocks so fiercely until they came – together. From how they have been fucking these girls almost daily, it wasn’t a surprise when they pulled out to no signs of cum. However little they had had coated the insides of their asses.

Amy said nothing but dashed to the toilet right after, for a reason all of them understood. Mr. Lee, Adrian and Cassie followed behind to clean themselves up too, leaving no holes unwashed.

A new rule was set that evening, it was one which the girls have to keep the wireless vibrator inside of them as long as they weren’t getting fucked, and either of them could trigger the toy at any time they wished.

So it seems, that when the girls weren’t getting any dicks, they had each other and their toys to play with.

I wonder, who else was caught up in this.

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