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High Score

As the school bell rang after the last lesson of the day, Ricky went up to his biology teacher, Mrs. Koh, with an envelope. She had a stack of worksheets in her hands and the letter was dropped on top of it, while he asked her to look at it when she was free. Mrs. Koh did not think much of the gesture and made her way towards the staff room after giving him a smile, guessing that it was a personal note to thank her or perhaps to ask her some personal questions.

For two years, the 28-year-old teacher took Ricky’s class for biology, and was an ideal person for anyone to confide in. She basically acted as a counsellor to any students, highly respected for her dedication to getting good grades. On the other hand, Ricky was a quiet boy who did average for most of his subjects, particularly excelling in art and non-memory subjects. He had been one of the problem-free student she never had to worry about.

Back in the staff room, she freed her hands and tided her desk a little before getting into the chair, prepared to go through one of the most difficult paper she ever created for them. On top of the stack was the envelope, so she had to take a look at it first. Gliding the penknife across the flap, a word filled piece of paper showed itself. Holding it in her hand, she felt a harder piece of paper, similar to a photograph. Skipping the wordy sheet, the photo was pulled out behind it and she tucked it back instantly, shocked at what she just saw.

The quick glimpse was enough to scare her wits out, for it was a nude picture of herself, taken with her ex-boyfriend whose face wasn’t shown. The details regarding when and where the photo was shot resurfaced in her mind, and everything in her life suddenly became irrelevant.

Mrs. Koh is also known as Desiree.

Colleague: ‘Desiree, joining us for lunch?’
Desiree: ‘I have something on later. Won’t be joining you guys. So sorry.’
Colleague: ‘Alright then. See you tomorrow.’

The piece of paper with the words turned important and she frantically unfolded it. Upon reading just the top part, she understood what was happening. Ricky had stumbled upon her intimate photos on a picture sharing site, much like sggirls.com, and had reported all of the photos with her face a minute into the publication. All of her photos were removed within 15 minutes, but not before he made a download of everything related to her. Now, here came the time to ‘repay’ him for his quick-witted actions, or risk undoing what he did for her.

Mrs. Koh’s Christian name, Desiree, was shown clearly in the photo, tattooed across her heart. It could not be a worse mistake she made she was younger. Very quickly, she sent a text to the number written on the note, belonging to Ricky. And a few messages later, a ‘date’ was set up to start with the repayment for his act.

Worriedly, she walked towards the void deck a few minutes drive away, to see Ricky sitting at the table with books and foolscap laid on it. He waved at her and began packing his bag, ready to head for another place that was more private. It was only 2pm when they met, and there was no place she could imagine that was free of people. Even flats had people constantly walking about, doing daily chores and grocery shopping.

The walk to another block was in silence, until they reached the top most level of the flat, where a single unit was on the floor. The door was locked in chains and Ricky knew that particular unit was unoccupied, because it belonged to his family but remained unoccupied. Desiree did not know about that, and did not ask either.

Ricky: ‘Mrs. Koh, shall we start?’
Desiree: ‘Start with what? And don’t call be by that name.’
Ricky: ‘Okay then. Desiree, stand against this wall.’

With a height of 1.7m, he was slightly taller than his teacher and it made things a whole lot easier when he pulled himself close to her by her waist, brushing her hair aside and started making out with her. Desiree had no choice but to let him take advantage as he had indeed saved her. Things could be worse if more people had her photos and asked for the same thing. Instead, serving one would be better than more.

She kept her eyes tightly shut as she felt his hands moving up her skirt, tucking it underneath as he made his way to her panties. The smooth area of her panties between her crouch was made possible thanks to her ex-boyfriend, who paid for the IPL hair removal, making the hairless state permanent. Ricky couldn’t be more excited to feel up his teacher’s pussy, displaying such beauty to his touch. Her navy blue blouse was untucked from her skirt and unbuttoned, giving a feast to the seemingly innocent boy’s hand. The white lace layered strapless bra was tugged to her waist and her nipples were attacked by his mouth, hungrily licking and sucking on the sensitive tips.

Her body could not resist the energetic young man’s advances, making her moan softly with a totally different voice from her classes. For once, Ricky seen her soft side and his erection grew in response to the gentle shiver of her body. While her breasts received all his attention, his hands had pulled her pink cotton panties with sheer hemlines down to her knees, where it fell to her ankles and got kicked away.

Seeing how prepared she was, her bra was unclasped and flung to a side too, giving him full access to her body.

Ricky: ‘Desiree, how did you maintain your sexy body? I can’t get enough of it.’
Desiree: ‘I do it daily with my husband.’
Ricky: ‘Meaning that you will be even slimmer since you will be doing it often with me too?’
Desiree: ‘I don’t know.. ‘

Her innocent look turned Ricky on to the max and he took a step back to undo his long pants, whipping his dick out after his underwear reached his trousers at his feet. He brought her silky smooth hand to his hard on and she stroked it lightly, unsure of how sensitive he was or how he liked it to be done. His fingers returned to her pussy and he only used a little effort to slide his middle finger between her pussy lips, moving on to rub her swollen clit at high-speed.

Needless to say, Desiree was moaning louder and her breathing got faster. She had been fighting hard not to crumble to her knees. The urge to devour that piece of youthful rod was too strong even for her strong character. His fingers slowly dived lower between her legs and the first inch entered her body, driving her insane with temptation.

Giving in to his demands, she finally rested her chin on his shoulders, whispering into his ears and asking if he wanted a blowjob. There was no way he could say no, especially to this sweet looking body with a glimmering light pink lipstick on. A kiss to her ears was the answer.

They changed position to let him lean against the wall, and his trousers was removed completely. She squatted with her legs opened between his, and she brought the dick lower so she could admire it. Keeping her eyes on his expression, her mouth went to work, starting with a kiss on his tip. Keeping her lips pressed, she pulled his waist closer to her and the long piece of meat disappeared into her mouth. It did not stop until her mouth was near to his groin, and her head started moving up and down his shaft.

The well-trained tongue tracked along the veins on his penis, lubricating it while her head thrust at it mercilessly. Looking closely at her diligent student, he was high in the heavens with his eyes rolling behind his closed lids, and the roaming hands on her head showed her how much he wanted to fuck her mouth, but he controlled himself not to. Giving the young boy a satisfying blowjob was all she wanted, and he gladly received it without taking advantage – or rather, further advantage.

After five minutes of non-stop sucking, Ricky sobered up as his cock almost unloaded. She guessed that he knew and paused at the base, giving him a tight suck as train exited the tunnel. She stood up and his fingers returning to her pussy detected a trail of juices flowing down her legs. His teacher obviously needed more.

Ricky: ‘Desiree, can you stand at the railings?’

She went over and kept still, while he pulled at her waist to make her take two steps away from the railing. His feet nudged at her heels and she parted her legs shoulder width apart, bending her body to place her chest over the handrail. Never before she had so much privacy while in public, and it was getting so thrilling for her that she wanted him inside.

A few seconds later, her pussy got what she wished for and the tip entered her opening. With her eyes closed, she could feel his penis prying her tight hole apart and stroking along her vagina walls as it sunk deeper. In no time, he was fully parked in her slot and he was grunting without movements.

Desiree: ‘Is something wrong?’
Ricky: ‘It’s my first time.’
Desiree: ‘Really! Take your time then. I’m yours for now.’

It was amazing to feel his size inside her, it was almost the same thickness as her husband, but only longer. That extra length made all the difference and she wanted him to fuck her slowly, so the fun would last longer. Finally, after a minute of wait, she felt his hands on her thin waist and the hot rod began pumping.

Slurping in and out of her pussy, she could not help the erratic contractions of her body. Doing the same ‘squeeze’ felt extra good, but her mind was finding it harder to maintain the same pressure as he picked up his speed. Shoving his dick faster at her, his grip got tighter and her mind was drifting into a trance. He was moving at his fastest when she suddenly lost control of her orgasms and peed through the metal rails into the flight of stairs in front of her.

Seeing how crazy she got, Ricky fucked her with all his might, determined to get her addicted. Her pussy was wrapped so closely to his shaft, but her juices made things more slippery for him. Of course, for a first timer, he knew he might not last long. Less than five minutes into the intercourse, he felt the urge coming and went berserk after he realised no amount of relaxation or ‘Zen’ could delay his ejaculation.

Ricky: ‘Desiree, I think I am going to cum.’
Desiree: ‘Shoot inside me.’
Ricky: ‘But you will get pregnant.’
Desiree: ‘Don’t worry. I won’t.’

Since she had said so, he held nothing back as he grabbed her shoulders, driving his dick even deeper. The long strokes he did made her climax another time before the sudden pause in his hips. Desiree could feel her next orgasm coming and stood a little straighter, hands going onto his waist and holding it still. She started grinding her butt on his thighs where his dick was in a standstill mode, unsure whether to cum or not. Making that grinding action slowly built up her climax again and her vagina contracted desperately around his shaft, ready for the last lap.

As he needed a little more help to shoot, he began ramming his dick into her again and felt his muscles tightened, body going into overdrive. The warm cum fired into her pussy and the first shot hit her G-spot, sending her into a tremble while his rod continued unloading into her. The milking motion of her vagina kept squeezing him for more while she grabbed onto the handrail tighter, keeping her body stable while her body tried to overtake the pleasurable twin climax.

They stood in that position for at least two minutes, until she recovered and his balls were emptied. Very slowly, she stood back up and he pulled his dick out of her. Ricky went back to his bag against the wall and she followed, only to turn him around before he bent down for his belongings. Her knees touched the ground and her mouth went over his rod, giving him a few long suck before licking the skin around his shaft, cleaning him up. She had a taste of his cum and it was as familiar as her husband’s, sweet with a little bitterness.

Ricky: ‘You like it?’
Desiree: ‘Don’t want you to waste tissue.’

She went to her side and wore her bra back, adjusting her clothes before holding up her wet panties to him. She pulled opened his pockets and tucked it in, before turning away shyly to touch up her hair.

Ricky: ‘Thanks Mrs. Koh.’
Desiree: ‘Remember to call me by the right name in school. I can trust you right?’
Ricky: ‘Of course, I didn’t do all these to harm you.’

After the big clean up, she dropped him off at a nearby bus stop before returning home to her husband. The sex at night between the married couple had a little change, with more energy and a different sexual appreciation for her own body. Through the session, the physical impression of Ricky’s dick in her pussy made everything wilder, and her husband was more than happy to be on the receiving end.

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Bikini Bottom

A message from Jess’ form teacher came through her phone as her last lesson ended, requesting to see her in the air-conditioned music room next to the hall. She went to the room after school and saw that Mr. Lee was marking papers, while his phone buzzed away by the stack.

Jess: ‘Mr. Lee, you wanted to see me?’

Mr. Lee: ‘Yes. Have a seat. I want to talk about your attire that you are in today.’

Jess: ‘What’s wrong with it?’

She had almost reached into her bag for the pack of cigarettes in the tense situation, but quickly switched to taking her phone out.

Mr. Lee: ‘Ms. Tay had told me about your bright coloured bra you wore today. She saw you a few times, and male students were looking at your chest. Don’t you think it’s inappropriate?’

Jess: ‘Mr. Lee, I am going to the beach with my classmates after school. That’s why I wore the bikini top under my shirt.’

Mr. Lee: ‘But you can change into it after you go home or something.’

Jess: ‘I don’t think it’s a big deal to wear it under the uniform.’

Mr. Lee had little idea about how to rebut his rebellious student. Jess was one of those whom had been on the watch list for misconduct along with many other rules that the school had, one of them being her outfit that consisted of short skirt and worn out white blouse.

Jess: ‘Mr. Lee, am I the only one who is marked? Cause Elizabeth and Janice also wore such bra before.’

Mr. Lee: ‘They are also on the list, you don’t have to worry about them. This is not the first time I have warned you, and I think the only way is to talk to your parents.’

Jess: ‘Huh. Can you don’t make a fuss out of this? What do you want me to do?’

Mr. Lee: ‘I don’t know how many more chances I can give. Even if I can, the other teachers will keep catching you too. Tell me, what will you do so such things won’t happen again?’

She sat quietly beside her physics teacher, filled with guilt about what she had put him through. Ever since she was in his form class, he had stood on his students’ side, assuring the discipline committee and teachers that they needed time, and so the class got leniency from his affirmation. Perhaps, she had done it so frequently that he was demanded to take actions against her.

The chair she was on did not have any hand rest or slide out tables, making it easy for her to see what he was doing. Also, the position they were in was away from the door, making it harder for people to look into the narrow glass panel. Gathering her courage, she walked for the door and twisted the lock, getting down on her knees in front of Mr. Lee’s feet.

Jess: ‘This is what I can do. Sorry for the trouble all these while.’

Mr. Lee was shocked at her position and quickly got up on his feet. Never would he want to be caught in such a situation that would jeopardise his livelihood. The thin sixteen years old girl began unbuttoning her blouse and the brightly coloured pink-white bikini bra revealed themselves to him. Seeing that he had jumped away from the chair, she hung onto his pants and dragged herself to his direction. While he was in front of her empty chair, she gave him a shove and sent him seated, almost knocking the chair over.

Mr. Lee: ‘Jess. Stop it. I won’t let you do that.’

She grabbed onto his belt and forced him down on his butt, ready to make her counter offer.

Jess: ‘If you don’t accept this, I will run out of the room and scream rape.’

Mr. Lee: ‘Jess, stop your nonsense.’

Jess: ‘You try running?’

He saw how disadvantaged he was in and remained on the chair, while her long fingers undid his pants. Once his underwear was halfway down his thighs, Jess got up and pulled him by his 4 inch unerected dick to the air sofa that was in the corner, slightly dusty. Mr. Lee was made to sit on it while she went on her knees again.

Her mouth needed no instructions as she lowered her head with her mouth opened, letting saliva drip onto his tip before she went down on him. Her small lips pressed tightly around his width and his dick sank into her mouth, sending his head backwards onto the headrest with a groan.

Mr. Lee: ‘I can give you an A for this.’

Jess: Mmm~

Her sweet mouth continued up and down his shaft, making him shiver whenever she tickled his tip with her tongue. It was interesting to her seeing how a grown man could fall so easily with just a blowjob, much less about what was about to come. She kept sucking him until his dick grew to a size she had difficulty containing it in her mouth, plus the amount pre-cum was making her swallow every few seconds. Mr. Lee by then was in a trance and possibly so horny that he might just rape her.

Jess stopped after another few minutes, ending the overwhelming oral sex Mr. Lee had ever received.

Mr. Lee: ‘Okay. I think that is enough. I know what to do now.’

Jess: ‘But I am not done.’

Mr. Lee: ‘What’s next?’

She removed her white shoes and stepped onto the sofa, before raising her skirt up to show him the matching bottoms she wore. It was the same pink-white stripped design, only that it was a tiny triangle that shielded her privates.

Mr. Lee: ‘You wear that to the beach?’

Jess: ‘No.. rolling her eyes I have a wrap skirt over it.’

Mr. Lee: ‘You just scared me.’

Jess: ‘You like what you saw?’

Mr. Lee nodded and she knew what to do next. She squatted over his lap and pushed the thongs to the side, before spreading her pussy lips apart for his entry. Slowly, her body descended down the 8 inched rod and the discomfort was showing on her face.

Mr. Leee: ‘Jess.. stop stop.’

Jess: ‘Why?’

Mr. Lee: ‘Let me help you.’

He stood up and placed her in doggie on the inflatable sofa, knees resting at the edge of the sofa while her body leaned onto the backrest. He went behind her and gave her pussy a lick, before using his tongue to slurp all the juices that was coating it. He couldn’t believe how wet she was even before he laid a finger on her.

Mr. Lee: ‘How did you get so wet without me touching you?’

Jess (shyly): ‘When I saw how big you were.. ‘

His tongue made it impossible for her to complete her sentence, and her back arched up and down with every lap he did. The attempts to poke into her love hole made her wetter and the desire for him to go inside became desperate.

Jess: ‘Mr. Lee, can you put it in now?’

Mr. Lee: ‘Good girl. At least you know how to ask.’

He angled his dick downwards for her tight cunt and gently pushed the tip in, stretching her opening to its limit. Too bad he could not see her eyes turning white from the sensational penetration, because her mind was barely holding it together with his size thrusting slowly inside her. The strokes he made was those long but gentle ones, stimulating the full length of her vagina as it stretched around him.

Jess (whispering): ‘Mr. Lee.. you are so big.. I can’t take it anymore.’

Mr. Lee (whispering): ‘I am just getting started.’

The moment he increased his speed, Jess went into her first orgasm and her body shook uncontrollably, contracting her pussy to a point Mr. Lee had to stop moving. It was definitely the tightest hole he visited. Once she recovered, he resumed pounding her, but from then on, there was no stopping even when she climaxed. The result was a chain of orgasms that resonated through her body for the whole duration of his rampage.

Her mind was begging for him to stop, yet her pussy was so hyped from the stimulation he was giving her. She had no idea what to expect when he came. The action lasted as long as she could remember, but she could never get enough of his dick. The long, powerful thrusts drove her insane and she kept moaning for him to go deeper and faster, until one time she asked him to stop, for her pussy was getting too sore.

Mr. Lee: ‘Have you had lunch?’

Jess: ‘Not yet. Why?’

Mr. Lee: ‘Cause it’s coming.’

Did he meant to finish it in her mouth? Or inside her where she could feel full the same? Anyway, that’s for him to decide later. For now, he was panting as he went all out pumping her, splashing juices all over his shirt and pants.

After what seemed like a long time, he finally slowed down and her pussy began to feel the intense heat building up. He pulled out of her after the last orgasm brought her into a fit, with her pussy squirting into the air once she laid on her back against the couch.

Jess: ‘Mr. Lee. I am so sorry for dirtying your clothes.’

Mr. Lee: ‘Dirty? I have never thought that anything from you was dirty. Come.’

His twitching dick was in front of her and his knees were by her hips, on the same sofa. She grabbed his rod and started jerking it, mouth sucking at the tip. He continued to make little thrusts at her face and used her lips for a shallow mouth fuck.

Mr. Lee: ‘I want you to swallow. Okay?’

Jess: Mmm~

One of Jess’ hands were stroking his erection, and the other fondled his balls. In less than two minutes, his hands went to her head and held her still, forcing his dick a little deeper into her mouth. It was still too shallow for her to choke, but the load of cum that coated her throat made it necessary for her to swallow as he cummed.

Two mouthful, three mouthful.. it took her five gulps to empty her mouth, and the last swallow came after he pushed her lower jaw upwards to use her lips to squeeze out any leftovers. Once his rifle was emptied, he wore his pants back sloppily and knelt before her again, giving her a soothing cunnilingus to relieve the ache between her legs.

His tongue worked tirelessly at the juvenile pussy, flicking her clit so quick that she climaxed intensely. By the time they were done, there was not much interest for her to go to the beach anymore. They rested on the couch while getting their clothes tidied, and the satisfying sex-in-school came to an end.

Jess: ‘Mr. Lee, I am not going to the beach anymore.’

Mr. Lee: ‘Why?’

Jess: ‘Too tired. But can I go to your place instead?’

Mr. Lee: ‘Hmm.. you don’t want to rest at home?’

Jess: ‘I can rest at your place.’

Mr. Lee: ‘But we won’t be resting much too. If you know what I mean.’

Jess: ‘I don’t mind.’

Mr. Lee left the room with the stack of papers he was supposed to mark and picked Jess up a distance away from school, before making their way to his place in his sedan, where his focus was put to the test with a masturbating school girl next to him.

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Too Much Education

Rachelle: ‘Okay class. That’s all for today.’

She let the students leave the classroom before walking out, heading back to the staff room to drop her folders. As she tided her desk, Ron stood up among the cubicles and took a quick glance at her, smiling nonchalantly, and went for the door.

Upon seeing his departure, Rachelle took her box of mint sweets and followed suit, till he disappeared into the science block where he was nowhere to be found.

There, one of her student, Max, was on his phone but stopped to see who had walked in on him.

Rachelle: ‘Max, did you see Mr. Tay?’

Max: ‘Yeah. He went into the staff toilet. I was about to text you.’

Right then, a door slammed from behind the ladies, where they both heard it out and clear. Just before curiosity got the better of her, she ushered for Max to go over. They listened on the door of the staff toilet but heard nothing, only more noises coming from the female toilet.

Rachelle (whispering): ‘Who else was here?’

Max: ‘Cynthia. But she went into the toilet. Maybe it’s her making the noise?’

Rachelle then grabbed her student’s hand and made their way into the ladies, paying close attention to the only cubicle with shadows shuffling from underneath.

Ron (whispering): ‘Take it off.. ‘

Cynthia (whispering): ‘Wait la. It’s not that easy.’

The freshly graduated NIE math teacher did not wait for anymore signs and pushed their way into the empty cubicle next to the busy one. The finger on her lips summarised how quiet they should be. After all, no one should know what they and the couple next to them, were up to. Two students with their teachers, side by side, getting steamy and hot in cubicles next to each other.

Rachelle took her sweater off and pulled her spags over her head, while her student, Max unbuttoned and stripped his uniform off. In less than a minute, they were fully naked, save for the bra his Math teacher was still wearing. The stall next to them began generating slurping sounds, with loud gasps of a manly tone.

Max let Rachelle sit on the toilet and placed her feet over his shoulders, quickly diving head-first into her pussy. As his licking grew wilder, she failed to keep quiet and went on to moan sensually. With her eyes closed, and Max occupied, they never noticed the head that peeped over the dividers.

Cynthia (whispering): ‘Max and Ms. Lim.. ‘

Ron (whispering): ‘Shit.. they are.. ‘

Max got up from his knees and swapped places with Rachelle, beginning his share of blowjob from the short, brown-haired lady. Her round face only made her seemed cuter when she took his rod in and messed up the curves of her beautiful cheeks.

*Ahhh..*

Cynthia’s voice broke the silence as her pussy was fingered, going as deep as her body would accommodate. Ron’s hand had been squeezing her breasts so hard that red marks were showing around her nipples. Right, both her nipples got so sore beyond description but it felt good, hard, hard kind of good.

Suddenly, the two couple changed their positions simultaneously. Rachelle bent over the toilet cover in doggie as Cynthia laid back on the flush tank, awaiting the dicks that they were paired with.

Ron (whispering loudly): ‘Does it feel good?’

Rachelle (whispering): ‘Oh yes.. it feels fucking good.. ‘

The two students were dumbfounded by the coincidental response, yet did not hold back when the onslaught began. Moans filled up the toilet, groans rang like monsters in the attic, teachers were talking dirty to each other, and students showed more concern for their invisible partners.

To the four of them, it felt more like a swing that occurred in two separate rooms.

After the longest ten minutes in their lives, Ron was heard slowing down, issuing a warning to Cynthia who was overdosed with pleasure. Her limbs hung lifeless to the sides, and legs were held up by his strong grip. Max in the other cubicle, had stopped moving a minute ago, but Rachelle kept thrusting herself backwards, fucking his dick to a dangerous edge.

Ron (whispering): ‘I’m gonna cum.. ‘

Max (whispering): ‘Me too Ms. Lim.’

A loud bang woke Cynthia and silenced Ron, forcing him to pull out of his teacher and cover her mouth from behind.

*knock knock*

Ron: ‘Ms. Lim?’

Rachelle: ‘Yeah?’

Ron: ‘Shall we?’

Max understood his words and gathered his uniform, unlocking the door, a sweaty man with a smile greeted him.

Ron: ‘Take care of Cynthia. I think she won’t mind.’

The doors clicked shut and Ron pushed Rachelle up the thin, plastic wall, one leg dangling over his arm that was holding onto her waist. His dick spread her tight pussy opened and sank all the way in, thrusting almost as soon as he felt she was relaxed.

Max had helped Cynthia to kneel at the centre of the seat cover, ass raised to his hips. Without warning, he dug his way in and shocked her, but without any resistance to get away from him.

Ron (whispering loudly): ‘Let’s finish this. Max! Safety first!’

A knock replied his worry and the skin slapping noises appeared. Rachelle barely contained her moans behind Ron’s hand, continuously nudging her to the edge of orgasm with every stroke. Her pussy had began to tighten and Ron wasn’t that far away from his climax too.

Three hip thrusts from Max was all it took to knock Cynthia to near-unconciousness. Held by her arms, he rammed into her non-stop as his peak neared, shaft widening as his cum loaded into his shaft.

In sync, they spent their last three minutes fucking together before the men pulled out, emptying their load on the stomach and ass-crack. Where their precious man-juice then flowed down across the most risky spot to get any cum on.

Exhausted, the ladies cleaned themselves up with the low-grade toilet paper, and helped the men to dry their cocks too. Belt clanged, zippers pulled, everything went quiet for a moment until Ron and Rachelle left first.

Left alone in the cubicle, Max had saw the sparkle in Cynthia’s eyes. One that travelled up and down his chest in shyness.

Cynthia (whispering): ‘You want to come to my place?’

Max (whispering): ‘How ’bout we discuss this after we leave this place?’

They held hands as they dashed out of the toilet, running into the teachers who were standing by the railing.

Ron: ‘I won’t have any accidents from you two right?’

Rachelle did not see the worried look on Cynthia and everything was probably fine. They went back to the staff room with a secret gained, and the two students went skipping out of the school, arms going around each other once they arrived at her block.

Max: ‘Cyn.. I don’t have any condoms.’

Cynthia: ‘I have. Just in case.’

With that, they went into her house and bedroom, only to learn that she had been going pantyless (and shorts-less on non-PE days) to school since forever. Now, how convenient would that be?

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Home Tuition

Alena was home waiting for her Biology tutor to come after he told her he would be late. Since there was no one home, she didn’t bother to put on her panties nor bra, but just relaxed in her room where the tuition would be carried out. Joseph rang her doorbell while struggling to hold the paperwork he was doing earlier. As a young school teacher, the income wasn’t enough to sustain his lifestyle and giving tuition was the only thing he could do with his current job.

She opened the door with a weary look and he barged in before the books spilled onto her living room. Quickly, she squatted down and the immediate down blouse view made Joseph blushed. He picked up his books while the magnetic attraction to her boobs made it much more difficult to focus. The tank top she was wearing was loose but she was so comfortable in them she did not notice what a feast she was giving him. Although she was 17, her body was still considered to be developing and the twice weekly dance CCA had kept her in shape.

They went into her room after packing and her messy bed only made it more tempting to just collapse and sleep. Joseph was tired after the long day at school, but this was part of his job as well. So he persevered. He excused himself before lesson to remove change his pants to a pair of shorts, taking off his underwear since his little brother had been suffocating the whole day. Sitting beside her while she flipped through her homework, his eyes was locked down her collar and flashes of nipples helped kept him awake.

Alena pushed the page with the completed work to his side of the study table and went to lie on her bed, in an awkward position that exposed part of her fleshy soft pussy lips under her flimsy shorts. Her blankets covered her eyes and she tried to fall asleep while he corrected her work. With the window of opportunity, he quickly took his cellphone and snapped a few close up of her in that naive pose, before marking her work.

Joseph: ‘Why are you so tired?’
Alena: ‘My parents ban me from going out until my grades improved.’
Joseph: ‘You’re so lazy lo. Lying on bed during tuition. You would love it if our class is carried out on the bed right?’
Alena: ‘Yeah! If only.. ‘

He took a textbook and the exams paper he prepared, before getting into her bed which she adjusted herself to let him climb on. Alena then heard no sound except for the clicks on his phone, and a scary conversation happened.

Joseph (on phone): ‘Hi Mrs. Chia, I heard from your daughter that you’ve grounded her until her grades improve. *pause* Yes, don’t worry. I understand. *pause* I can tell she is quite depressed from that but she had completed my homework well this time. Is it okay if I bring her out for quick dinner? Just tonight. *pause* Alright. I will.’

Alena (exclaiming excitedly): ‘What did my mum say?’

He gave a thumbs up and she jumped up with a burst of energy. Proper lesson resumed and she was leaning towards him as he taught, giving him more visual stimulation for some unwanted growth. As expected, she lost her balance at one point and pressed onto his manhood which had been hiding under her blanket, and the two of them went quiet for a while. She pulled her blanket away from her legs and Joseph placed the textbook on her lap, so none of that accident would happen twice.

But his hands did not leave her lap after the book rested on her. Slowly, he moved his hand up her thigh and slipped into her baggy shorts, touching her bare pussy. She raised both her knees slightly and kept on reading. Joseph understood the hint and began circling her clit with his middle finger. The wetness came gradually and his hand advanced deeper, going up and down along her slit to spread the lubrication evenly. Alena’s legs parted instinctively at that touch and her eyes closed, resting her head against the wall.

Joseph took the signals in his stride and pushed his middle finger in, going all the way in until she jerked and then started to finger her lovely hole. Meanwhile, her legs had folded themselves into a crisscross, giving him more space to go – faster in particular. He adjusted his position and angle, before giving her what she wanted, making deep forceful thrust, fully utilising her excessive leaks. Her hand roamed to his legs as well, until it disappeared under the blanket, squeezing his bulge lightly to let him know she wanted to play as well.

Still under the sheets, Joseph removed his pants and Alena followed suit, but out of his watchful eyes. Her shorts fell onto the floor with a kick but that was as far as she would bare for him.

Joseph: ‘Come. Lie properly on the bed. Don’t strain your back.’

She pulled the blanket with her as she placed her head on the pillow and closed her eyes shyly. He took his place lying right beside her and continued to tease her clit to get her wanting for more. No matter how horny he was, there was a final something he needed to get right first.

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

Alena bit her lips and shook her head. And that was all he needed to know. The shy response was so innocent yet naughty. Her hand reached for his dick and started stroking him, smearing the generous about of pre-cum he leaked around his rod, going fast and slow according to how he fast he went on her. There was no indication from anyone of them to advance further, and time could be running out if her parents returned. She felt impatiently ready and stopped jerking him, giving him a few firm tugs.

He took a condom out from his bag but she snatched it away from him with pouted lips, keeping it under the pillow her head was lying on. A little worried, but he had confidence in his student. He shifted on top of her and she held his dick in place to point at her entrance. While his train docked at her station, she opened her eyes to look at him, with an unspoken faith, or was it trust?

Alena: ‘Don’t worry k? I’m on the pill. I asked my parents for it for better complexion and.. to save money on pads.. umm.. Can I ask you for something?’

Joseph paused with one inch inside her.

Alena (asking shyly): ‘Can you do it hard to me?’

He propped his body higher and moved his elbows to her shoulders, locking her body movements from moving upwards as he prepared his thrusts with unknown level of force. Without warning, he jerked his iron rod into her and shocked her with a loud slapping sound. The loud moans broke the quietness and Alena spent the next few precious seconds to quieten down. Her pussy was exceptionally compact with the raging strokes, that gave her no time to get accommodated to his length. The claw marks on his back had showed him how much she enjoyed such method and was totally immersed in his pace.

Her legs could not stay wrapped around him as he pushed so hard that made her legs opened. For a good five minutes, droplets of sweat dripped calmly on her shirt, but the continuous stretching and abuse of her pussy was driving her mad with bliss. The soft, wild moans of her had made Joseph so desperate that he was sure he would go crazy with her. The discreet orgasms she had been getting were too frequent with his skills, until her clit got too sensitive for anymore torture.

Alena: ‘Joseph.. change.. change.’
Joseph: ‘To?’
Alena: ‘Anything?’

He pulled out of her and let her massage her clit to ease the pain and soreness. The sight of her touching herself was so exclusive he was certain he had been doing a great job. Thinking for a moment, he made his mind up and moved her from her position. He laid on her pillow and stared at her, hoping she was smart enough to know what this position was. Alena wasn’t that innocent either, of course she knew. She climbed over his groin and lowered herself slowly over his upright tower. Joseph was smart to choose such a compromising position. He wanted to find out how horny and wild she was, after all, Alena was HIS loyal student.

Alena: ‘Can I cover my eyes with something?’
Joseph: ‘No.. you’re going to do it looking at me.’

An embarrassed frown appeared on her face and the rock and roll began. With her body staying motionless, her hips rocked forth and back, sending most of the sensation to his little head, which in return, was angled nicely at her G-spot that she desired so much for. As she rocked, the occasional unprepared orgasms knocked her weak and she would fall onto his body, dripping the sweat on her forehead onto his unbuttoned, exposed chest.

The attack of pleasure on her mind kept going with her rhythmic grinding, readying Joseph’s load to tipping point at the same time.

Joseph: ‘Alena! I’m about to cum!’

Alena then moved her feet to the sides of his waist, going into a squat and lifted her hips up until the halfway length of his shaft. She leaned backwards on her arms and started thrusting her pelvis upwards, swallowing his dick in yet another different angle that helped delayed his ejaculation for a while while increasing the sensitivity of his mushroom. The slapping of her butt on his thighs went for as long as he could hold on, but the ticking countdown did not give him an easy time.

Joseph: ‘I really can’t take it anymore!’

She returned hastily to the grinding position from earlier and kept moving her hips back and forth until his hands grabbed and held her waist down firmly over his dick. A split second was all it took to load, squeeze the trigger, deliver the load up his chimney, and exploded like fireworks into her clenching pussy. Alena started to move her hip in smaller motion to help him with emptying his sperms into her, milking it like squeezing jelly through a tube (those who remembered the Coca Cola shaped jelly tube will know).

Joseph went frantic as the head of his dick went hyper sensitive but Alena maintained her position on top of his thrashing body, and the unintentional struggle triggered more waves from his ejaculation. The fight finally ended when he lost control of his body and the energy level suddenly went down to zero. She leaned over his body and moved a few more times along his stomach, teasing him with a few random squeezes before dismounting her stallion.

She fell into his arms and they cuddled closely while the pieces of tissue she cleaned herself with, kept increasing in numbers.

Alena: ‘You really cummed a lot eh. Look!’

The amount of tissue she used had contained whatever excess that had leaked out of her. Andwe had not even try to imagine how much was inside of her. They rested for just a few minutes before she pulled him up to leave house before her parents come home only to reinforced the ban. This time, Joseph was near-death and they managed to leave her house after some draggy clean up.

Alena: ‘Can we do it again during the next lesson?’
Joseph: ‘If only you completed your work.’

They finished dinner with her in the loose tank top and shorts, still bra, and panty-less. The two of them were so exhausted after the sex at her place that they could not be bothered with lusty eyes of all the males that saw her and disapproving girlfriends along with the aunties. Their raging hormones had been expended, but not yet dead, as they found themselves horny after the modest dinner. Since they had crossed, doing it a second time won’t be any more wrong right?

Another round of sex took place after a quick search, in a barricaded area for renovation of the playground at a park nearby. The easy access to her pussy made the quickie even quicker, with Joseph dropping his pants after pulling Alena’s shorts down. The standing doggie was one of the best position he had experienced as he found himself so turned on and ready-to-cum with little time spent ramming at her. Her pussy was at the perfect angle that he could go fast without over stimulation. The aid of the extra long delay drove her moaning after the first orgasm and he did not slow down, but just went really fast and deep until the bit of cream left in him was flushed into her pie hole.

They split up after a thorough clean, and went their own way. On the way home, their minds were on the crazy ‘tuition’ they had earlier and could not make those kinky thoughts go away no matter how distracted or tired they were. Joseph had no more energy when he reached home, but the vivid image of her body bouncing on top of him was so clear and alive, helping him for the final lap to shower. Although his body gave up wanking before sleep, it wasn’t the same for Alena, who kickstarted her lust with just imagination.

Her fingers found their way into her cave after smelling the scent of Joseph on her bed, and dropped dead tired after two well-deserved orgasms. Well, that was one advantage girls have over us guys, unlimited orgasms.

A final SMS from Alena ended Joseph’s day as he peeked at the bright screen of his phone.

Alena (SMS): ‘You didn’t give me any homework today! :P’

So, it seemed like there won’t be any work before they get on it with each other. But no next time, reminded Joseph to himself.

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Tutor’s Little Gift

Charmaine had been receiving tuition from a senior who had graduated for some time now, and their efforts had been going well, bringing her results to an all new high with his guidance. On this Wednesday, Jeremy had been late for thirty minutes now and it was very unusual of him to do so. Still, she stayed in her room with the air conditioning at 16 degrees to beat the heat outside her house, doing a few extra questions that wasn’t in her homework. After a while, her door knocked and she heard her mum letting him into the house.

Jeremy: ‘Hey Charmaine, sorry for being late. I had to get something before I come. And I have a new method to help you with some basic skills that we had not been focusing on.’

She pushed the chair opposite her with her feet for him to sit and he picked up the paper bag beside, taking out a small dildo with a suction cup at the base. Charmaine was dumbfounded as she never had such thoughts of him before, he was a respectable senior-cum-teacher, and he was very professional around her too. But today, her impression of him seemed to degrade a little with that move of his. Jeremy wasn’t any hunk nor had boyish looks, but he was attractive in the sense of his maturity. So perhaps his new technique might make a difference.

Jeremy went over to her side of the table and pulled her chair out, before grabbing her by the arm and lifting her up. He stuck a vibrating bullet into the toy and stuck the dildo on the plastic chair. He stood behind the chair and waited for her to respond.

Charmaine: ‘Are you sure?’

She was wearing a FBT shorts with a loose singlet that revealed her bra that was holding up her A cups. The back of the bra had a lacy design and her waist was visible from his position as well, reaching deep to her hips.

Jeremy: ‘You don’t have to remove your shorts. Just adjust it so you can side over it.’

Charmaine reluctantly went to the front of the chair and reached under her shorts to pull the panties and netting to the side, before she pointed her hips outwards to sit over the dildo. She had taken a while to put the dildo inside her as it was dry, but she managed to get it inside her with a gentle moan that turned her face red.

Once seated, Jeremy went back to his seat and held onto the controller under the table. He pushed an article he printed on some papers and let her read it. It was a plain English essay that was erotic in nature. With a new minor bumps with terms she never saw before, the rest of the piece was pretty easy, and so she continued on.

The vibrator turned on once she reached the part describing the sexual contact and her mind reacted to the vibration in her pussy and her mind, forcing details scenes that she could not turn away from. Her breathing increased in pace and she was gyrating the dildo as the male in the story began fucking the female lead. The vibrator reached the top speed and the tiny nub at her clit was pushing her towards an orgasm as she read out how the man cummed into the lady’s vagina, creaming her to the brim.

Charmaine’s body was sweaty and warm with the two-pronged attack. But she was still grinding that toy. Jeremy, smiled as she packed the sheets of paper together and placed it in front of him. He stood up and dropped his pants in a few strokes of undoing his belt and unzipping. The huge piece of meat sprang into life before her eyes and her hand reached for it immediately it stabilised. She kept stroking the throbbing penis as the vibrator buzzed away.

He picked her up from the chair in his arms like a new bride and laid her gently on her bed, before placing his dick at her mouth whilst standing. Char took the dick into her lips and gave the tip a taste test before sucking it. She had not much experience in it, but the concept of blowjobs and sex was not totally foreign. She moved as much as she could with him standing still and he did not take long before pulling it away from her.

As he proceeded to remove his pants from his ankle, she pulled the blanket over her body and removed her shorts beneath. Looking at him with an expression of a virgin, Jeremy was feeling an even stronger urge to have his student. He got into bed beside her and removed her bra, while keeping her singlet on. The buttoned shirt on him was slightly wet, but so was her singlet. The glimmer on her skin was more than just sweat. It had been pumping pheromones into the air and kept Jeremy advancing.

Charmaine: ‘Gently k?’

He nodded and lightly removed the blanket to the side. He then spread her legs apart and leaned over her, moving his groin forward to let his dick enter her. Charmaine’s eyes remained closed as his dick pierced into her soft folds, feeling her entrance open to his tip and then the gradual increasing length of his shaft filled her pussy up. His length was perfect for his and the girth did not hurt too much either. Once he stopped moving, the two of them paused momentarily to savour the connection and he lifted his upper body up.

Only thrusting his hips, his dick began the locomotive act of churning her tiny hole and she held his biceps in fear, with the mixture of pleasure and uncertainty flooding her body. As he kept moving, her legs wrapped around his butt and was unconsciously pushing him deeper and keeping him in longer. Jeremy was heaving in rhythm with his strokes and considered to be going slow. But in a few more thrusts, Charmaine’s grip shifted to his body and pulled him close as she felt a shiver and he felt her vaginal muscles squeezing.

A warm stream of juices leaked out of her pussy and it went down his balls, onto the bedsheets. He smiled to himself while sniffing her sensual scent of her hair and then brought his body back up. Placing her calves on his shoulder blade, he watched her eyes opened in awe of the extra ‘large’ sensation in her privates. He then held her thighs close to his wet body and began his vigorous thrusts into her pussy.

Her arms flipped to the bed frame and held on to it as the bed jerked, his dick slurping in and out of her raw pussy. The next orgasm made her let loose an endangering moan and he put an end of the blanket between her teeth, to let her hang on to the incoming waves of pleasure. The second orgasm did not end despite after some time, and her body was screaming in.. agony. It was an indescribable chain of feelings as the continuous climaxes made her weaker.

Jeremy knew the tightness of her pussy would be there for a while and so he kept going at his maximum speed, pushing his limits so he could cum while she was cumming. Charmaine snapped out of the daze after realising the risk he might shoot in her. She was suddenly empowered and flipped herself free from his firm grip and rolled away onto the floor.

Charmaine: ‘Sorry sorry! I didn’t know why I did that.’
Jeremy: ‘It’s okay. You didn’t expect this, and was not prepared either.’

Her body lay slumped on the cold floor and she sat up looking lost at him. He sat on the edge of the bed and picked his trousers up, tidying it to put it back on. She crawled towards him and went over to his dick, his legs still apart and dick twitching in sadness. Her mouth took his length and she forced her head down to the base, giving a little shake that sent him lying onto the bed.

She then worked whatever tricks she could come up with to satisfy the hot rod, using his inconsistent gasps as benchmark for her good progress. After a while, she removed her mouth and began a series of controlled deep breaths.

Charmaine: ‘Jeremy, can you help guide my mouth? As deep and as fast as you want.’

He sat upright, straightening his body and shifting his dick a little further outwards. She opened her mouth wide at his tip and he held onto her head with body hands, pulling her towards his dick that reached deep into her throat and he kept ramming her head against his groin, making only small thrusts forth and back to sink it even deeper. Her lips could barely kept themselves around his girth, as he kept sliding it in and out.

Groaning as softly as he could, his moment finally arrived to deliver and he shoved her head one last time down his shaft, before squiring his man juice down her throat that kept pumping like that’s no tomorrow. It took a good 30 seconds before he let go off her head and she pulled herself out until her lips pouted at the pee hole. After catching her breaths, she went down on it again, sucking his meat tube clean of any remnants and even licking the skin around.

She fell backwards against her palms and looked up to his exhausted face. She put on a clean pair of grey FBTs and went back to the dildo that was still on the chair, sitting over it and went on to do her work quietly, grinding against the toy to keep herself focused. The controller dangled on the floor and the buzzing sound was barely audible.

Charmaine: ‘Shall we continue?’

He did not had the looks nor the money, but he did one thing right that resulted in more man juices to be extracted.