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Two Sisters’ Tuition

‘Mr. Yeh, how old are you again?’

’25. Why?’

‘Nothing.’

The two sisters had been eyeing each other down for some reason, giving the part time tutor a hard time to get their attention. Amanda strike first to remove the cardigan she wore in the air-conditioned study, while Alicia went a step further to take her t-shirt off.

‘Woah woah! What are you girls doing? I am leaving the room now.’

‘MR. YEH!’

The synchronised screaming of his name rang through the whole house, instantly getting a response from their mum.

‘Is everything okay?’

‘WE’RE JUST PLAYING MUMMY!’

He stayed at the door watching the two girls strip to their cute underwears, not caring anymore if he ‘saw’ or ‘not seen’ their state of undress. He knew he could have walked out of the room to their mum in the kitchen, but the extra minute of hesitation had expired his options.

‘Mr. Yeh, can you lie on the bed?’

He laid at where they pointed him to and felt his clothes gone, one by one till they reached his blue boxers. Taking his dick out of the little cut in the briefs, they did not want his pubes to spoil the footage they were taking turns to film with a phone. Of the three, he still had no idea what they were after. Was it just money?

‘Mr. Yeh, who do you like more? Amanda or me?’

‘Both. I like both of you, that’s why I’m still teaching you girls right?’

‘But why do you keep looking at Alicia?’

‘I didn’t!’

Amanda squeezed his dick hard and a groan came out unexpectedly, dick standing in full length in front of the two sixteen year olds. They had well developed bodies but he never thought of them at way. Their parents were his teachers and he was trusted to teach their kids after they retired.

The sight of them lying by each side turned him on even more and he was helplessly twitching in their pointless arguements.

‘Fine. You’ll suck him first. I’ll find something else to do.’

Amanda, the skinnier of the two, combed her hair behind her ears and engulfed his dick in her mouth, lips stroking sensually across his shaft. From their friendly conversations in the past, he knew she had a boyfriend before. Yeh didn’t get to see much of the sexy blowjob before Alicia, the bigger breasts sister, climb over his head and rubbed her pussy on his mouth.

Shaved and smelling sweet, the slight wetness had aided the start of his oral test. Tongue roamed everywhere to get her moaning and his lower half was treated to the most addictive lips service ever. It was all so hot and steamy on the guest bed in front of the desk, dirty noises coming from all three of them.

‘Alicia. Can I try his mouth?’

Her sister exchanged places and Amanda sat on his face, looking at the wall above his head. As soon as she began to shiver at his flicks, Yeh let off a deep moan into her pussy. Alicia had secretly sat on his dick without anyone’s permission and got started riding him fast. The violent rocking couldn’t hide the activity and the grinding of the labia above his neck got more intense. His nose had became her clit massager.

There was no more talking as the girl riding his cock was allowed to continue till she climax, and they turned their attention to try out his cock. Another vagina took his cock ‘home’ and he was holding her waist to rock her in the right direction. Amanda got her orgasm soon after and they were lying in his arms next, fondling the ever-big manhood in their hands.

‘Mr. Yeh. What now?’

‘Alicia, give us some space.’

He placed the pillow and bolster under Amanda’s hips and asked her sister to lie on top of her, in doggy with her ass sticking out. He kneeled behind them and went into Alicia first, remembering that her last orgasm was further away.

Pounding with force, he made her scream into her sister’s ears, quickly hushing the slutty noises by kissing each other on the lips. The waiting girl under them began to rub her own clit, in preparation for her turn. Jerking non-stop in doggy, Yeh almost came when her vagina closed around his enlarged penis.

Switching to the more obedient of the two, his belly tapped lightly on the bum on top while his dick slurped rapidly at Amanda’s cunt. She was so tight to begin with and Yeh was in his own world groaning their names in turns.

‘I’m going to cum!’

He pulled out abruptly and separated the girls to lie between, holding their heads and forcing them to his groin. The girls sandwiched his cock with a kiss and glided up and down the uneven stick, alternating their mouths over his little head in equal periods.

‘Cumming! Cumming!’

The lips formed a four leave clover over his tip and he let himself go, squirting hot, white liquid into their clefs while they slurped his cum up playfully. The girls had swallowed their share before he could see what happened to his ejaculate, falling on his head as soon as they began to lick him clean.

‘Mr. Yeh, so who is better?’

‘You two, as one.’

He was panting when he replied them, making the girls so happy that they went on to masturbate after putting on a decent amount of clothes. The three hour tuition consisted of some rest time before he had to leave, and the girls were more tired than usual after getting their pussies rubbed by their teacher.

‘Mr. Yeh. Can you drop by tomorrow too? You still owe us three hours from last week.’

He silenced them with a finger on his lips and spoke to their mum outside the door, securing a session the very next day for ‘intensive’ mock papers.

When he arrived to do his job, the house was empty except for them three. The girls were already naked under one piece of top each and there was nothing less than ‘intense’ that day, cumming once for each sister, and one more for them together.

Yes, what about the videos they recorded with the camera on the desk?

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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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Sick Cindy

Mr. Tay (shouting): ‘Cindy, are you alright?’

Two female students stood outside the toilet after Cindy spent over twenty minutes inside, worrying her classmates as she had fainted in there before. After a few frantic knocks from her science teacher, her voice broke the frightening silence and the cubicle door opened slowly.

Mr. Tay: ‘She’s fine girls. I’m going to bring her to the sick bay, she’s quite weak. Return to class and tell your next teacher Cindy won’t be there.’

They left him for class and he carried the feeble girl in his arms, taking great care not to knock her head against the door frame as he exited.

Cindy: ‘Mr. Tay, can you let me down? I need the toilet again.’
Mr. Tay: ‘What happened to you? Food poisoning?’

She stumbled into the staff toilet and Mr. Tay stood guard outside, telling her not to lock the door in case she needed help. Unknown to him, she had been masturbating in a drowsy mood from not eating well, and the brief moment he touched her thighs made her weaker than before.

Cindy (shouting): ‘Mr. Tay, are you there?’

The crumpled shirt teacher knocked twice before entering, only to get a shock when he saw her sitting on the toilet cover with her legs spread opened, hanging on the two handicap handrails. Quickly, he twisted the lock and grabbed her skirt from the sink, about to throw over her groin until she caught his fling.

Cindy: ‘No don’t.. I want you to see this.’

Her fingers went on to rub her shaved pussy before his wide eyes, but he wasn’t taking the bait from his student. Only when she moaned louder, did he cover his hand over her mouth, and forced his other hand over her moving one.

Mr. Tay: ‘Stop. What are you up to this time?’
Cindy: ‘I want you to fuck me. Or I will say that you molested me when I was sick.
Mr. Tay: ‘What?! I’ll get into trouble for this you know?’

She gently took his hand on her crotch and placed it directly on her pussy, pushing his middle finger onto her clit and moved it a little. Her body relaxed to his touches and his other hand was left on her chest, braless and having nipples poking at his palm.

Cindy (whispering): ‘Just help me out and I’ll never tell.’

To let her get a taste of how much it hurt to ask a grown up to finger her, he took his chance and stuck his thick middle finger in, thrusting slightly as her wet hole swallowed his finger. The moment he made his last inch disappear, Cindy moaned in a different, cuter tone, feeling her pussy pulsate to the foreign object piercing her repeatedly.

Cindy (moaning): ‘Take off your pants Mr. Tay. I want to see how big it is.’

He could not reject her request out of fear and lowered his pants to his ankles, walking closer to his sec two student so she could wrap her hand around it. Stroking his thick cock gracefully, her fingers barely touched each other around his shaft, turning him on even more. As pre-cum formed at the tip, he felt her getting wetter and hornier.

Mr. Tay (whispering): ‘Can I put it inside you?’
Cindy: ‘Of course cher.’

He easily carried her up and made sure she sat nearer to the edge, while he kneeled on the floor in front of her legs. Holding her waist firmly, her grip on his arms tightened as his cock slipped into her pussy, slowly consuming her with sex as inches disappeared into her.

The slow penetration gave Cindy time to calm her mind down, which was throbbing with lust due to his extreme size. Feeling every bumps on his cock, her vaginal walls couldn’t be any tighter around him.

Mr. Tay (whispering): ‘You’re fucking tight you know?’
Cindy (moaning): ‘It’s you who is too big.’

His hips started thrusting back and forth, plugging his cock deep into her pussy to set off a uptight yelp. Her ass kept rocking on the plastic cover as he pushed and pulled her on it, bringing her closer to orgasm each time. Within minutes, her legs wrapped around his back and arms threw themselves over his neck. The tiny body trembled uncontrollably in his arms as an orgasm rendered her weak, making him feel like a dad consoling his climaxing daughter.

Mr. Tay: ‘Feeling better?’
Cindy: ‘Good enough for doggie.’

He got on his feet and lifted her up, to turn her towards the wall behind the bowl. Holding her ass in his strong hands, he kept her knees together while he pierced his cock through her unprepared pussy. Right before she could scream, her mouth was covered by his hand and the merciless hip-to-hip slapping noises echoed in the cubicle.

Cindy (moaning): ‘You’re driving me crazy Mr. Tay!’
Mr. Tay (groaning): ‘Isn’t that what you want?’

He continued to pound her until she lost balance, but remained upright with his support. Her pussy was at its hardest orgasm and he was just ramming non-stop, completely letting go of his desires to hold back. Minutes passed like seconds as his cock swelled up in her small hole, bombarding her with orgasms following one after another.

In the midst of the crazy, all out sex, Mr. Tay was beginning to feel his urge coming, and Cindy was barely sober from the continuous attack of orgasms.

Mr. Tay: ‘I’M CUMMING NOW!’

She could not reply him in time and the forceful jerk buried him balls deep, unleashing his cum into her tiny frame. There was little resistance as she was too weak to fight back, and his hot semen just calmed her mind down more than if she was to just massage her clit after-sex.

The five minutes break went uninterrupted and he wore her clothes back after he got dressed, carrying her out of the toilet like a hero saving a beau. The on-duty female teacher took over the flushed faced, warm and sweaty girl and sent Mr. Tay away. For the rest of the day in the sick bay, Cindy drifted in and out of sleep, getting herself wet to the thoughts of Mr. Tay’s huge cock plunging her pussy over and over again.

The next day, Mr. Tay received a letter from Cindy, containing her phone number as well as a postal code and date-time. It was an ‘invite’ he could not refuse, or face unimaginable consequences from Cindy. What happened that day after school at a secluded void deck will be left to your imagination, but one thing for sure – Cindy was left at the stairs semi-conscious but dressed and satisfied, after Mr. Tay was done with her.

Frankly speaking, do you girls prefer to be exhausted and barely awake after sex? Or more energised and ‘ready for anything’?

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Three Years Ago

This entry is written in the point-of-view of a fifteen year old student, Taelyn. A brief description of the origin and background will be provided at the end of the story.

‘Hi guys. My name is Benjamin, but you can call me Ben. I’m going to treat you like adults, so I am going to ask of you to do the same for me. I am assigned to this school, to be your English teacher for this year, and then I’ll be going back to be redeployed after this. Do you have any questions for me?’

The cutest twenty-four year old teacher in the school just stepped into the class and Taelyn’s heart couldn’t stop pounding. Most of the noisy girls in her class went quiet, and all the guys were watching his every move closely, for the first time in the class’ history as the ‘rowdiest’ class ever, they outdone themselves

The overdressed teacher came in the fittest suit, bearing a blazer over the silky white shirt and dark black pants. Even those creased leather shoes did not escape the girls’ eyes. The havoc that occurred probably didn’t get to him, but the excitement was real. His charisma had an effect on everyone, especially on girls as susceptible as Taelyn.

That day, she did not hang out with her friends after school and simply went home, locking herself in the room after gulping down a glass of juice. Partly worn out from the P.E. lesson in the day, the new teacher was all over her mind. ‘I hope you are as big as this’, that thought came uncontrollably when she reached for the dildo that arrived a few months ago, unused without the ideal image of a gentleman in her life. But everything changed once she took her shorts off under her school skirt, legs spreading wide so she could reach that pussy.

‘Ben, go slow k?’, Taelyn’s fingers pressed down on her clit in leggiero, ‘lightly’ in musical term. There was no other words to describe how much she had to resist going all out on her own clit, holding dearly to the mesmerising image of him as she rubbed herself so ever gently. ‘No, not yet’, was the reminder for herself as her hand almost slid lower, trying to rush fingers into her pussy before Ben did. Those eyes shut themselves to focus on his seductive, manly voice, stringing his teachings into the words her body wanted to hear.

‘Taelyn, drop your jaw lower. It will make your words clearer.’

She momentarily swapped her hands so she could fit two of her wet fingers into her mouth, licking those clear, thick juices off. Picturing her teacher’s dick in her mouth, the dildo was plucked from the bed and replaced her cleaned fingers between her lips.

‘Argh’, Taelyn sighed out when she realised she could not hold back any longer. The rubber dildo exited her mouth and went straight for her pussy, spending a good few seconds teasing her entrance to get her body ready. As soon as the tip popped inside, all the muscles in her body tensed up for the first entry of a foreign object. Before that were her fingers, which worked well up to this point in time.

Now, as inches disappeared into her pussy, she was just glad that it was Ben who was going to claim her virgin sex toy experience. Stuffing most of the seven inch dildo into that relaxed hole, the excess juices created a squishy sound as she tried to shove more in. Well, her holding hand had reached the folds of her labia.

With a soft whisper, ‘Fuck me Ben’, the toy began thrusting slowly into the wet pussy, letting her tight pussy close before the next stroke separated the sticky vaginal walls. Each passing minute only brought more pleasure into her body, rhythm increasing as her vagina relaxed further. Her skirt was raised above her groin, with her imaginary teacher fucking her in missionary.

‘Ben, if only I was of legal age, I would totally skip writing this and jump on you. But.. we could wait three more years thought.’

Taelyn closed her feet and wrapped one of her arms under her knees, holding them backwards onto her chest while she repositioned her free hand on the base of the toy. The instance she jerked it, the overwhelming tightness drove her into a series of moans, escaping uncontrollably out of her luscious lips. ‘Oh yes, fuck me harder Ben!’, she cried out as the toy made queefing sounds forcing air out of her cunt. Once the flatulance ended, the dildo was locked in a suction causing a little resistance when she pulled outwards.

‘Oh yes! Can you feel it? I want you inside me Ben’, the rubber dick never stopped sliding in and out of her as she moaned dirty phrases. Orgasms began coming in that position, abruptly ending her feet-in-midair pose while her body fluttered into a struggle. Panting out of breath, she was not done yet. At least not her body.

She flipped into doggie and replaced the toy inside her pussy, ramming it deeply with her hands under her ajar knees. Her groans safely went into the pillows as another orgasm violently shook her body, leaking juices over her fingers that was still shoving feebly.

‘Cum for me Ben, shoot it all inside me’, came as a request from her. She sat upright on her feet and the dildo between her calves, hugging onto her vertically as she bounced up and down. The dildo was forced deep inside without restraint in that position, shooting beautiful fireworks into her innocent mind as she came another time.

Losing the battle to the lifeless dildo, her body gave in to exhaustion and fell forward with the pillow, landing softly in a semi-doggie stance. Her back rose and fell as she grasps for air, eyelids too heavy to get on with tidying up the mess. Instead, she fell to a side and pulled her blanket over her soaked school uniform, and went to sleep with the dildo inside.

Despite occasionally waking up from accidental movements of the dildo, it was the most soothing sleep she ever gotten in a long while.

‘Ben, if you are brave enough, 8263****. I am ready for you.’

The above composition was written by a fifteen year old, name obviously changed for protection. She was in ‘Ben’s class for a year three years back, and was the only homework that he couldn’t keep still grading. With permission, he kept her work and gave her an appropriate grade to the use of her English language.

I did not probe further about him contacting the student then or anytime after, but what struck me most was the ‘intention’ segment of composition marking. Erotic thoughts aside, the ‘expressive/ expression’ aspect was mostly limited to the use of English. But if the teacher or marker weren’t IMpressed, would it still count as ‘expressive’?

Every (good) action certainly deserves some reaction, no matter good or bad. A good composition should cause some ‘reaction’, agree guys?

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Breaking In a School Girl

Michelle: ‘Mr. Tay. Detention is over le.’

The NIE understudy was tasked with watching the detention class after a long day of lessons, only to be awkwardly woken up one of his secondary two student. A look at his watch showed him a timing where all school activities like CCA and remedial had to be ended, a perfect timing for him to go home.

Rubbing his eyes lazily, Michelle took the opportunity to flip through the common test papers he was marking but did not get too far before he slapped her hand away.

Andy: ‘Don’t ah. This is my homework.’
Michelle: ‘Please la ‘cher. See my score only. Good or not?’

He stretched his neck away from the stack and scrolled his thumb through the corners, until he lifted more of the A4 foolscap to see the name attached to her index number.

Andy: ‘Not really good. Can be better.’
Michelle: ‘Pass? Fail?’
Andy: ‘Fail.’
Michelle: ‘Shit man. My dad is going to hit me again.’

Surprised at the corporal punishment still given out, in particular to a girl her age. He slid her copy of the test out and looked through the pages, disappointed to see that there wasn’t any marking errors.

Andy: ‘I really can’t do anything. Can I talk to your parents for you?’
Michelle: ‘No thanks. It will only be worse. Really no marking errors ah? Can I do some other homework to add points to it?’

The mentally drained teacher had little energy left to think that deep and dropped his head over his folded arms, helpless at the state his average student was in. Michelle was the usual school girl like most of her peers. A little lazy, noisy, but studies as hard as the teacher taught. Missing homework and self-study was something Andy understood perfectly, which no child their age should be going through.

Andy: ‘I’ll stay with this marks for now. But don’t tell your parents yet. I will set another paper for you to do. Can?’

‘Can!‘, the bright eyed girl opened her arms and pounced on the listless educator, smothered by her liveliness that made her a popular girl in his class. The hug she gave lasted for a while and she was slightly rocking him on the chair, feeling her boobs giggling around on his shoulder-back.

Andy: ‘Okay okay. Go home and rest.’

Michelle was already in a dazed mode when he shooed her away, with her hand gliding down his stripped shirt to his belt buckle. Things were starting to go awry when she lifted her skirt up to ride on one of his thigh, grinding back and forth on her pussy.

Michelle (whispering): ‘You’re the first teacher to do that for me, and I.. have a crush on you.’

His pants came open and she violently wrestled his cock out. The attempts to cover his groin did not help after she cupped his palms on her breasts, about B sized for her young age. Andy gave no fight when faced with her ferocity and continued playing with her boobs while she jerked him, pumping that slab of meat while riding her orgasms out.

Michelle (panting): ‘Are you attached Mr. Tay?’
Andy: ‘Yeah.’
Michelle: ‘So you two have sex often?’
Andy: ‘Uh huh?’
Michelle: ‘I want you to have my first time. Can?’

The next thing he did was to get her off his lap and turned towards his sturdy table, neatly rearranged not to mess his papers up. Andy guided her carefully to rest her chest on the table top, and keep her legs spread as wide as possible.

Andy: ‘It’s going to hurt a little. But it will feel good after. Okay?’

The enthusiastic nod boosted his confidence and he started thrusting, poking his cock from the side of her panties, then deeper into his female student with each stroke. As her fists opened and closed, her vagina was expanded sideways to contain his thickness. Finally after half a minute, her clit touched something cold and when he pushed his balls against her, she realised he was completely buried inside her.

Michelle (whispering): ‘How does it feel ‘cher?’
Andy: ‘Nice and warm inside you.’

He pinned her nubile body down with one hand and grabbed her ass with the other. Ramming at high speed, Michelle’s mind went blank from the shock she received, both pain and pleasure intertwined. She could not see anything clearly and voices came and went like a slow-mo scene. As Andy kept on pounding her at a steady tempo, her vision began to align and the overwhelming warmth at her pussy was emitting flashes of electrical jolts through her spine.

Michelle (moaning): ‘I love it ‘cher! Fuck me harder.’

Her nipples were hard from the rub on her shirt, and pussy was nicely draped in a soaked pair of panties from his energetic humping. Among the manly groans he made, a subtle, juicy, slurping sound reminded her of her slutty character. Her pelvic bone had expanded just to accommodate his size and the aching stretch in her pussy was barely holding it together. For Andy, she was as unbearable too but the orgasms she had made a little more lubricant for him to go further.

Michelle: ”Cher.. I can’t take it anymore.. I’m going crazy.. ‘

He unleashed his final burst of energy and pounded her so hard the table moved from its original position. Her legs were almost on the body from the force and if he could see her expression, she was drooling and white-eyed from pleasure.

Andy: ‘Urghh! I’m going to cum!’

In a swift move, he pulled out of her and used her ass crack (and panties) to help ‘jerk’ himself off. It was almost five minutes till he came all over her bum, between the crack and most of it absorbed by her cotton panties. Andy placed her on a chair first before wearing his pants back, unaware of how sticky it felt when she sat down on his cum.

Michelle (breathless): ‘So can you bring up my marks now?’
Andy: ‘I guess I can.’

He placed her test paper right on the top as he tided his desk. While Michelle left school, Andy started his car to fetch his diligent student for some extra ‘lessons’. As far as he was concerned, she had become his little pet, always flooding their shared DropBox account with lewd videos to keep him hard. And almost everyday after school, they would drive to somewhere secluded and fuck their brains out before heading home.

To take the chance with the law and groom someone this young (14yo), would you guys take the risk?