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Uniform Coincidence

Nigel was all self-conscious when he walked through the bus interchange with the 16 year old in her school uniform. Not only he was wearing the No. 4 uniform, the ‘two bars’ made it even worse if anyone were to catch him in the ‘act’. They walked suspiciously like strangers but not strangers, side by side and talking about their plans they discussed online. Since he got enlisted till he got his rank (about to ORD), he had little freedom posted to a BMTC school.

As for Emily, she came from a neighbourhood school in the vicinity and decided to meet him, having a slight fetish for men in uniformm. The sound of ‘Officer in SAF’ totally caught her attention, knowing full well of the tough training they had to go through. Simply looking at his fit arms turned her on so much on the walk home.

Nigel: ‘How do you know this place?’
Emily: ‘My ex and I use to come here.’

She casually put her tote bag down and untied her pony tail, waving her head to free those tangled locks. The NS guy became the one to get paranoid and used his ‘tracking skills’ to see if the households below them were home. The lack of shoes, darkness under the doors, eerie silence, gave him all the assurance he needed.

Emily: ‘So, are those pants designed to be taken off in a flash?’

He put his assault bag down and stood on stable ground, just two steps away from where she sat legs tucked to a side. He showed her the three-buttons design for the crotch, citing ‘stealth’ for the reason not to use a zipper. She quickly got to unbutton them and he just let her, showing her a trimmed patch of pubes as soon as she opened wider. She left his pants at her knees and asked about the compression boxers, to get an explanation about ‘abrasions’.

She soon got that down to his thighs and a flaccid 2 inch awed her. Not sure of how to reduce the damage if he was caught, not-doing-anything seems to be the best idea. Emily touched his cock and inspected it all over, only to see ‘him’ rise in her hand.

Nigel: ‘Are you wearing shorts under?’
Emily: ‘Just panties. Do you want to see them?’
Nigel: ‘Can I?’

She immediately stripped them off under her green skirt and gave it to him, where he turned it inside out to see the wet stains at her groin. The embarrassed girl took his hand and slipped it under her skirt, splatting his fingers on the mess between her legs. His erection grew harder and he kneeled before her, rubbing her clit while she jerked him slowly.

Nigel: ‘Are you still up to let me taste her?’
Emily (whispering): ‘I was hoping you didn’t forget that.’

She leaned back on the edges and let him sit under her, holding her own knees wide so he could burying his face into her. Large deep breaths came as soon as he started slurping around, nose working with his tongue to catch all her juices. Emily couldn’t fight the urge to caress her own boobs and went under her buttoned shirt to hold them, fingers moving obviously under the white top.

After five minutes, the breathless officer appeared in her face to wipe his mouth, tempting her to kiss him. They just did exactly that and he felt better, knowing that she was as consensual as him. Their intense tongue fight brought their hips together and she carefully pointed his dick at her pussy, awaiting his victory in the final battle of ‘right’ versus ‘good’.

Their mouths broke free when she gasped to the first inch poking into her, stretching and holding those thin, developing flesh apart to accommodate his girth. Extra juices leaked to lubricate his entry and her toes almost cramped up when he completed his ‘invasion’.

Emily (whispering): ‘Can I hug you?’
Nigel: ‘Hold tight then.’

Her legs went behind his back and she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck. He picked her up easily and turned around to sit on her previous position, holding her connected body firmly by the waist. That waist was the smallest he had felt and possibly ever might feel – 23 in’. Her feet was on the ground ready to lift but he wasn’t done yet. The small buttons on her shirt popped apart and he raised those bras away, to suck on the twenty-cents sized nipples.

Just as he got started, his hands moved her ass along the baggy trousers to slide her back and forth, sticking that cock of his repeatedly into her. That little head of hers couldn’t bear that sensual teasing at all and she did a little squat over his lap, for him to jerk his hips upwards instead.

He had to use some force to jab it in against the tight muscles, blasting euphoria into both of them at the same time. The bench-press he did in camp was useful for the first time combined with her little hops, lasting for a few intense minutes. He held her down for the last thrust and picked her up, leading her to a flat ground in front of the small horizontal connecting railing.

Emily: ‘Doggy?’
Nigel: ‘Yupp!’

He slammed his cock into her legs without waiting and caught her looking back, biting her lips and moaning softly. The sight of a uniformed man pumping with his two years of physical training, was too good to miss. He was perfectly blurring her vision with that size, and occasionally giving her the much anticipated orgasms too.

Emily (moaning): ‘Are you cumming soon? I’m getting sore there.’
Nigel (groaning): ‘A bit more!’

He grabbed her hair and yanked them backwards, unleashing his x-th number of days of sexual tension. Emily experienced the deepest penetration beyond what her fingers gave her and gave off a few unrestrained moans, scaring Nigel for a bit.

Nigel (whispering): ‘I’m cumming!’

He warned her as his dick slipped out of her slit, ‘jumping’ up and down for the finale. She went to the steps and asked him to stand over her, while she jerked him off pointing at her lips.

Nigel: ‘In your mouth?’
Emily: ‘Don’t guys always want that? We don’t need to clean up too.’

Upon hearing that, he backed off her and went back to the rails. He waved her over and wrapped her hand over his dick, pumping towards the ‘one-way’ tunnel down the centre of the stairs. ‘Oh!’, she eureka-ed and proceeded to manually finish him off, spraying his load down the interestingly fall to the first floor. Only of course, none reached that far.

She held up her dirty hand (with some cum) and pouted at him, only to see him pat her undies free of dust to give it to her. The school girl was so surprised at how resourceful he was, cleaning his dick after her hands were dried. They got dressed and he was allowed to keep her thongs, a frilly designed one.

Emily: ‘Put it around your dick and balls when you go for training. Then you won’t get abrasions!’
Nigel: ‘Idea too.’

They walked out of the lift one after another and stole a kiss near her house, making his way home after a satisfied relieve. A 22 year old officer, with a 15 year old student. She’s as addicted to him as he is to her. Manageable for now.

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School Girl Diary

This is a guest entry for a school student, with unknown details about her current age or authenticity of her recount. Still, it is worthy of a read.

It came so natural when we dropped our bags on the ground. He pushed me to a wall and grabbed my boobs, while I ran my hand along his zip to feel his erection. The moment I felt his dick trying to unzip the pants from inside, I couldn’t help but rescue it from outside. When I felt his heartbeat through the cock in my hand, I thought I got a little wetter then.

He pulled down my shorts (with netting so I can skip wearing panties) under my school skirt to ‘check’ for me, and it turned into a short session masturbating my clit till I was close to screaming. I couldn’t keep my hand on his cock when he sunk his finger into me, confirming that I was wet all the way inside. Most of our clothes were kept on out of fear, given our age then and the unmistakable uniform we wore.

I couldn’t be bothered with the dirty floor when he made me lie on my back, knowing well that he would continue to finger me till he was tired. I loved how he made my vision blur with his fast hand movements, and I couldn’t think straight after I came. All he said was how much juices I leaked when his fingers got stuck during my orgasm, and I really wished he never need to pull his hand away.

For some reason, he was always thicker and longer than the last time I saw it. When he lay down on top of me, I could sense myself getting tighter just so he could experience my virginity all over again. That distracted look on him, and the agonising squint of his frown, was all so cute when the first part of him entered me.

My breath was sucked away by the air when he finally reached my deepest spot, and I couldn’t control my moans no matter how hard I tried. Each thrust he made would get me to moan in sync, panting deeper and deeper for air whenever he unleashed a chain of deep strokes.

His manly groans was indirectly controlled by my tightness, which I know would get more intense the faster he went. It was nice to see how the guy I love fall prey to my inactivity, working so tirelessly to achieve his own orgasm at my advantage.

‘Doggystyle?’, his casual mention for a change got me on my fours, shaking my butt naughtily to tease him further. His impatience got the better of him and he shoved his cock deep into me, overwhelming my thoughts for an instant. I gradually lost control of my strength as he slammed his hips loudly at my ass, piercing deep into my pussy.

I came within minutes in the new position, body concentrating all its energy to squeeze my vaginal muscles a little bit more. He detected the tension immediately and lost control of his hips, reaching new depths into my pussy. My mind went blank from the instant orgasm and he just kept going until he froze.

A few seconds were all I took to calm down and relaxed, before he pulled out of me. I turned around and planted my bare ass on the cold floor, while he stood over my lap in front of me. Like a hungry bitch, I devoured his cock and let him guide my head as deep as he liked, partially gag-free from our countless quickie blowjob.

He just let his demon take control of the speed and knocked my nose so hard, until he left my lips around the tip of his dick. I gave his shaft a few strokes and a second later, his semen flowed into my lower jaw, filling my hunger with his protein shake. As it was all under my tongue, I could barely tell how it tasted.

I took a moment to prep my mind before I swallowed them all down, gulping a few more times to make sure there was nothing left. Once he was done relieving his ‘stress’, we left the staircase with satisfaction, bottomless under my skirt.

This spot looks suitable for our future after-school ‘dates’.

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In Gentle Silence

Feeling confused and helpless, Clara didn’t know how to get out of the situation even she pushed her student away. It was the last night of the chalet the graduating class had planned, and all of them consumed alcohol despite being underage. Sleeping at the first floor with a mix of male and female students, she wore an outfit as casual as the other girls, t-shirt and shorts.

Unknown to the invading hand moving up her thigh, she was pantyless after getting her panties wet by the pool. In their eyes, she is the ‘coolest’, most sporting, and could get very wild whenever she participated in any games. She knew who was sleeping around her then, besides the girl on one side, Alvin was the one who was feeling her up.

Slowly entering her shorts, the secondary school teacher turned herself towards the girl, and tried to keep as motionless as possible. Instead of giving up to that awkward angle, Shaun moved his hand to her bum and wriggled into her bottoms from the hips, almost slotting his palm between her ass when he went for her pussy.

‘Sexy huh.. ‘, the ticklish whisper into her ear made her bit her lips, in an attempt not to fuel whatever lust he was feeling. Just as his nimble fingers touched her pussy, her body began to shiver that ever slightly, just enough for him to get her ‘message’.

He didn’t wait for her to get wet before trying to poke a finger into her, tugging the dry skin in the direction of her hole enough times for her to start getting moist. Despite the snores in the hall, he could hear her breaths speeding up.

Two fingers easily slipped into her wetter hole and she was just arching her body back and forth in pleasure. Never once did Clara reach for his dick to reciprocate, but kept her lips tightly shut to avoid anymore awkwardness. Shaun stopped after a few minutes of that high-speed fingering, only to remove his shorts, and pulled her down her round, firm ass.

Unsure of what he was up to, she turned her head sideways (facing upwards) and saw him towering over her. He grabbed her free arm at once and held it against her waist, while pushing his dick into her. Shocked at his absurdity, she bit her lips as inches disappeared right up her pussy.

It didn’t take him long to start thrusting at that young teacher, plunging his cock deep and fast into her drenched gap. Amidst the rapid hip movements, no one else was awakened by that gentle, but disturbing slapping noise. The strength she had faded away as he accidentally gave her an orgasm, which she could only enjoy unwillingly in silence.

Ten minutes past quickly in that discreet, forced sex, before he leaned over her shoulder, whispering, ‘I’m gonna cum’ repeatedly. The wide, disbelieving glance she flashed at him threw him back, abruptly yanking that satisfying cock out of her. Moments later, he was on his knees, right in front of her face, between HIS classmate and her, at her mouth.

He casually pinned her head down and dipped his juicy cock into her, shoving it down her throat with his hips. Another few unknown number of minutes later, cum gushed into her mouth, unable to turn away from that disgusting load he just deposited. Like the asshole guys were at his age, he simply got up and went back to his spot behind her, leaving her with a mouthful of cum.

Immediately, she went to the toilet as quietly as she could and spat everything out. There were no words to describe how she felt after what he did to her, forcing her to leave the chalet in the middle of the night, also the last time she would ever see him.

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Active Students

Daryl leaned closer to his date wearing a toga dress, slightly trembling in excitement for her first meet up with someone online. One of Luna’s hand was on his wrist further away, without obstructing his other which was stroking her thigh. Even though they only met that day, she enjoyed herself shopping and dining with the glib guy.

For a student her age, Daryl couldn’t believe how daring she was to put on a dress that brought out her developing body. His fingers slowly trailed into her short dress and felt her warm panties, shifting her legs apart as he pushed his fingertip onto her clit.

Daryl (whispering): ‘Let me know if I hurt you k?’

A shy nod hardened him even more and he moved the centre portion away, making way to feel her juiced up pussy. A perfectly smooth groin greeted his roaming fingers and he quickly settled down on her clit, tucked sexily between her puffy labia. Wet, sticky noises came as soon as he began rubbing her clit, driving her into an excited state to grab his groin.

He helped her undo his pants enough to whip his cock out, letting her hold him for ‘support’ while moans whispered through the air.

Luna (whispering): ‘Be gentle k? I’m a virgin.’
Daryl: ‘Don’t worry. we won’t be having sex.’

In the sky garden of a public housing estate, they were limited by their openness. Although there were no thoughts of sex, what she did with her hand was as good as he could expect. The massage on her pussy soon raised her feet to where her bum was seated, spreading her legs wider for him to go further.

Daryl’s lubricated finger easily poked into her vagina and her clench on his wrist tightened. Her body fell into his arms in the mutual masturbation act, drifting her mind away from sanity.

Daryl: ‘Can I try licking you?’
Luna (weakly): ‘But isn’t it dirty down there?’
Daryl: ‘I’ll check for you.’

He nonchalantly went on his knees between her opened legs and planted his mouth over her entrance, making out with her pussy while listening to her loud moans. More juices leaked into his mouth during the cunnilingus, giving him a vivid taste of her gorgeous mind through her privates. He only took three minutes to give her an orgasm that resonated across her whole body.

The breathless girl then gestured for him to sit back on the bench, and she kneeled obediently to repay his favour. Holding his throbbing cock in her hand, the slight appearance of fear disappeared once she planted kisses along the shaft, taking the tip in like frenching his tongue. Her active lips slipped shallowly over his mushroom head, at the part where his foreskin covered most of the time.

Glad that he had washed his little one thoroughly during the day, there was no interruption to his mind-blowing blowjob. The adventurous girl took more of his length in as time went by, pleasing his cock with the back of her throat.

Daryl (groaning): ‘Luna.. that’s long enough.’

She unhurriedly pulled his erection out of her mouth and gave it a final kiss, before returning to his arms.

Luna: ‘I already came once. It’s your turn now.’

She dropped a blob of saliva in her palm and smeared it all over his dick, covering his manhood in her womanly fluid. Pumping his desperate cock swiftly, she kept a steady tempo while he felt up her pussy.

The two students went into an orgasmic struggle to weaken each other, unwilling to give in to impress the other. As Daryl was well beyond his own control after her oral foreplay, her hands were doing more damage to his iron-will self-control.

Daryl (moaning): ‘I’m going to cum soon if you keep going.’
Luna (moaning): ‘That’s the plan isn’t it?’

She bit her lips and took in his thrusting hand, focusing on delivering the most intense orgasm he will never forget. His hips started fidgeting as she rubbed her thumb over his tip, causing him to turn away and sitting near the edge.

Luna wrapped her slippery hand around his waist and continued jerking him, until he let go of her pussy to hold her hand down. From the obstructed view, she caught glimpses of his load spraying into the distance, splattering loudly on the concrete ground. The three long distance shot came to an end, briefly followed by a warm liquid flowing between her fingers.

She paused her movements as he growled like a bear, waist twitching non-stop for the duration of his ejaculation. When he angled his body back at her, a dense, white liquid had covered the back of her hand, creating webbings when she split her fingers.

Luna: ‘Do you have any tissue?’
Daryl: ‘No. How?’

She parted her lips and licked the cum off her palm, sticking fingers one by one into her mouth to clean them up. To help her dry her hands, he offered her a less-obvious part of his shirt to wipe them, returning her sticky limbs to a presentable state.

The smitten girl climbed over his lap (after he kept his flaccid cock) and engaged herself in deep, tongue kisses, impressing his mind with their kinky first date. By the time they were done, she had dried herself and headed back home, with a much livelier mood from her anti-social life.

Luna (Whatsapp): ‘Come pick me up at 10am? My parents will be at work then.’

They finally had activities for their one-week long holiday and there was no lack of hot, steamy jerk-offs and fingering in Luna’s empty house.

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Sexually Bullied

After a long and boring day at school, Simon went up his block using his stairs to get a little exercise going before he starts on his homework. Just two flights up the stairs, he heard shouts coming from above, and switched to ninja mode to continue his way up.

Girl (shouting): ‘Oi!’

One of the girls in school uniform ran down to him and dragged him by his hair up to the platform between the second and third floor, holding him by the neck against a wall. He could hear the soft sobbing sounds from the girl next to him, squatting and hugging her knees with crumpled clothes.

Bully: ‘Why you so kaypo?’
Simon: ‘I’m just passing through.’
Bully: ‘Geh kiang right? Take the stairs.’

Two slaps went across his cheeks and the book in his hand fell to the floor. Another girl grabbed the long hair of the girl squatting in the corner and brought her to his feet, pushing her head towards his groin.

Bully: ‘Take off his pants.’
Girl: ‘I don’t want.’
Bully: ‘Don’t make me repeat myself. Go.’

She approached his pants with shivering hands and unbuckled, pulling them down and out under his shoes. In Simon’s mind, he knew what was about to happen but the pen knives in the bullies’ hands frightened him as much. When the blade was pulled along the seams of his underwear, he could only stay very still, and his dick was soon dangling in the eyes of the excited ladies.

Bully: ‘Trish, suck it. You like being a slut right?’
Trish (crying): ‘No.. please.. ‘

Her head was forced to his cock and her face was rubbed in his groin, until she opened her mouth to let him into her warm lips. Using the tears and mucus mix of saliva, his body sent blood down to his genital and it grew right in her mouth. As she continued sucking, the girls began taking their phones out and kept them pointed at his lower half.

Bully: ‘Okok. Stop. Don’t be a despo.’

She was knocked on her bum and the camera crew did a few close up shots of his cock and her disheveled face. Two of the bullies went to work stripping her skirt off while the third kept filming, struggle lasting a good five minutes before her bare pussy was seen.

Bully (whispering): ‘Are you a virgin?’

A shy nod answered.

Bully: ‘But don’t tell me you don’t finger yourself.’
Trish (whispering): ‘I do.’

Again, she was dragged on her ass to the steps and pinned on the edges, while Simon was made to kneel between her legs. The camera girl and her friend stayed with Trish while the bigger of them went behind Simon, applying her body weight to lower his hips.

Bully: ‘Trish, don’t make me dirty my hand. Put it in yourself.’

Faced with armed assiliants, pitiful Trish could not afford to say no and guided his cock into her pussy. Slowly, Simon’s groin touched base with hers and the bully was sitting on Simon’s back, bouncing him back and forth to fuck their common enemy.

His erection only grew bigger seeing how helpless she was, and the soft moans could only be heard by him. Besides her running nose, her mouth was wide open and panting with his increase in speed.

Bully: ‘Eh! Fuck her till you cum! And don’t be stupid to cum inside her. It will be your problem if you do that.’

The deadweight on his back disappeared and the girls went behind Simon, cheering and filming the amateur porn clip happening at a public stairwell. Trish finally embraced her unescapable ordeal and let him pound her out of misery, replacing her shame with orgasms that made her moan out loud.

They remained in that position for almost ten minutes, going at different speed and giving Trish almost three orgasms.

Simon: ‘I’m cumming soon.’
Bully: ‘Stand up.’

They did not rush his sluggish movements to get on his feet and helped Trish to sit upright. Gently guiding her dazed body to hold his dick, her mouth swallowed his cock as they brought her nearer. Sucking and stroking the length she could not reach, it was all up to Simon to end the bullying.

In two minutes’ time, he gave a tap on her chin and gave a wink, out of the sight of the girls behind him. Pointing to his swallowing throat, Trish had no idea what he meant until he signalled his load coming. The few ‘ahh ahh ahh’ noises he made confused Trish at the start, but her throat quickly started swallowing to put up a staged ‘swallowing of cum’ show for her bullies.

Bully: ‘Open your mouth and show me.’
Trish: ‘I swallowed it already.’
Bully: ‘Stupid slut.. ‘

The girls brought Simon to a corner and played a short portion of the sex clip as a warning, before making their way out of the crime scene with Trish’s skirt and safety shorts.

Simon was overwhelmed by the unexpected mess and he just slid down the wall on his back, sitting listlessly watching Trish gather herself on the stairs.

Trish (sniffing): ‘Thank you.’

He couldn’t say a single word after realising he could be considered one of her attackers, and just sat motionless. Trish went over to his side and he understood what dilemma she was in – bottomless. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out a pair of jersey shorts for her and she happily put it on, though too big for her tiny waist.

Trish: ‘You weren’t actually cumming just now right?’
Simon: ‘I was a minute away.’

She stayed with her hero and willingly reached for his cock, jerking it from a tiny stub to thickness. Simon did not reject her offer and let her pump his manhood, groaning sensually in the isolated staircase until he creamed all over her hand.

Simon: ‘Sorry I took your virginity.’
Trish: ‘Was it your first?’
Simon: ‘Yeah.’
Trish: ‘Then would you be my boyfriend?’

The decade-old ‘seal the deal with sex’ belief was suddenly brought back to life, and she was invited back to his place for a change of clothes. Thanks to his understanding sister, Trish had a set of presentable outfit to go home in, but not before they continued exploring their sexual side with another intense, trauma-relieving round of sex in the comfort of his bed.

Trish: ‘I think I will be more wet if we did it outdoors again. Want to try it tomorrow?’

Simon’s guilt completely disappeared when she asked him to be his boyfriend, but now, his dick was hard again with the thought of fucking in public wearing their school uniforms. The next day, they found another block that had more elderly residents, and in the dark corner of the stairs, they engaged in hot, passionate raw sex without any protection.