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Me: ‘Bubbles?’

The secondary three student had changed from her dress into a small white spaghetti top and a pleated grey skirt, leaving a tiny gap at her waist to hint her unbelievably tiny hips. I had wore a formal white and black attire, to give the ‘teacher’ look before we went for tuition.

Settling for an empty table in a void deck, she handed an exercise book to me. Two blue notes was firmly clipped between two pages, and kept the whole book as agreed.

Me: ‘Did you pass the class test?’
Bubbles: ‘Uh huh. 78 out of 100.’
Me: ‘Whew. I thought the toys would distract you too much.’
Bubbles: ‘I already told you they won’t right? So any rewards for me?’
Me: ‘Let’s go up and I’ll tell you.’

We already knew the bigger plan for that evening, that was to live out the one fantasy that would put a connection into our relationship. What could be a better plan for us to play ‘teacher-and-student’ right? As we climbed the stairs to a quieter floor, I did not wait too long for awkwardness before I cornered her on a wall.

Tilting her chin up, I smeared my lips on her apple-flavoured lip balm, and fell into her alluring tongue teases quickly. Our mouths never left each other for more than two seconds everytime we need to take a deep breath, maintaining our distance for me to slip my hands under her top. Just like she said, the B cups felt firm in my palms, and the soft squeezes kept her moaning.

Me (whispering): ‘I can tell you’re super excited.’
Bubbles (whispering): ‘can you not?!’

I unbuckled my belt and let my dick spring out into her hand, feeling the most tender fingers exploring the curves of that man rod. She was making me squirm by rubbing her fingertips against every area, especially on the tiny valley behind the dick head.

Bubbles: ‘It feels sensitive here?’
Me: ‘Yeah. As sensitive as.. here.’

Moving up her skirt, the thongs went to her knees and slid sensually across her thighs to where she was most uptight about – her pussy. Making a few long strokes along the multiple folds of flesh, I curled my middle finger under her clit and vibrated, till her legs were wobbling.

Bubbles (moaning): ‘Oh god.. it feels so good to have someone else touching it.’
Me (panting): ‘It’s no different here.’

We moved to a spacious area at the bottom of the flight and got her to sit three steps above. Completely stripping her undies off, I found a comfortable spot to sit between her legs. This part, was what she had been wishing to happen since she discovered pleasure.

My mouth went to her pussy and I landed the first swipe of my tongue, brushing along her slit to her clit. Splitting her labia wider, it was as good as kissing her lips, but way wetter. I slanted my head sideways and pecked on the swollen nub, slowly going into a frantic make out session with the twitching oyster.

Moving like a snake, I slithered everywhere I could reach, and her hands in my scalp guided me around. Her breasts continued to receive my attention in my hand, increasing her volume as her chest rose faster.

Bubbles (whispering): ‘I wish you could fuck me hard right now.’

I knew my limits with a girl her age and kept working my tongue, sucking her clit so hard it got even bigger. Her hands pushed my head harder into her groin as a shiver built up, giving me little air until she came with a small stream leaking out of her. After another few minutes of gentle licking, there wasn’t much wetness left, since I had licked up most of her juices. The exasperated look on her face was priceless for someone whom just received her first oral treat.

Me: ‘Now, the toys.’

I opened the pouch containing her latest buys to retrieve the silver dildo. A single slide across her pussy lubricated the toy and I guided it slowly into her. Sitting right next to her, she reached for my cock and used it as a stress toy while the dildo disappeared into her.

The moment I started thrusting, her hand moved at the same speed and we were moaning sensually into each others’ ears. Her hips gyrated erratically on the step as I picked up speed, pumping it as fast as I could through her narrowing hole. More resistance came from inside her as she clenched my dick to an ache, but I did not have to endure long after she came all over my hand.

Droplets landed on the step under us and she snuggled safely into my chest. The best part left her breathless and too weak to do anything. We stayed in that position for some time until I felt my dick move again, this time, to a more erotic stimulation with different strength.

Bubbles (whispering): ‘Teacher’s turn.’

We used the included lubricant to ease the strokes, and she got the hang of it pretty fast. In no time, I became the one hugging her and shaking uncontrollably, sighing the word ‘fuck’ repeatedly. She had been using my physical response to adjust her speed, but I knew it was injustice to just describe the whole sensation as ‘mindblowing’.

When I found my composure again (after she got tired), I took control of her pace on my dick. Pumping at a rhythm along a designated length, I could feel the urge accumulating in my balls. She followed my tempo and found a comfortable angle, giving me her last burst of energy to get me off.

Me (whispering loudly): ‘shooting now!’

She pointed my dick away from us and froze to the first big throb of my muscles, launching the white fluid into the distance. The confused girl let me hold her hand and jerked when I needed it, until the eight or nine bursts were over.

Bubbles: ‘Wow.’

She unhooked her fingers one by one in order not to come in contact with my cum, but brushed the last drop on the tip with her index. Feeling the stickiness on her fingertips, I guess she was in ‘science’ mood then.

While she had little to wear back, I took my time to make sure everything was back in place. Her panties was squeezed into a bundle and kept in her bag, carefully stowed away along with her new toys.

Me: ‘Did Bubbles like the reward?’
Bubbles: ‘A lot! You?’
Me: ‘A lot more.’

On our way down, she double checked the items I promised and took a selfie without me.

Bubbles: ‘Teacher, will you eat me out again? I don’t think I want to find someone else at this moment.’
Me: ‘Sure Bubbles. Day after tomorrow?’
Bubbles: ‘Deal!’

She playfully pushed her panties into my bag before we left, with a weird-to-others but satisfied sense of achievement. Study hard Bubbles! And you’ll get your rewards – or punishment if you failed.

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Potential Daughter

Part 1 | Part 2

Cynthia: ‘So, can you solve it?’

His middle finger was pushed between her partially spread legs and into her clit, labia completely wet to its core. She was unhesitant about reaching to his zip and wriggling his cock out of his underwear, still sticky and wet from her mum’s saliva-lubricant mix.

Even though he just came, the little head grew up fast in her twisting hand, unsure of the right way to fondle the sensitive prick. Perhaps that was her way of telling him how much she liked him, and had accepted him in the most intimate level.

Sam (whispering): ‘Move up and down. At my speed.’

He rubbed her clit vertically and she reacted to his guidance, sending blood up his manhood that was a little numb from earlier. She proceeded to lie over his lap and gave his shaft a lick, also inexperienced to the art of giving blowjobs. After making a few trips up and down his cock, she sucked on the tip like a baby before moving her lips down to the halfway mark. That was about all she could contain in her maturing jaws.

Placing his hand on her forehead, he lifted her up and let gravity pulled her down, accidentally pushing himself to the edge by touching the back of her throat. Her tongue was motionless in the right spot, and there was no turning back once she got a hold on his tempo.

Sam (moaning): ‘Stop stop. That’s enough for tonight Cindy.’
Cynthia: ‘Cindy? Hehe. I like my new name.’

He pulled his underwear over his tool and asked her to sit on his lap, with her feet on the table. Setting his phone up in self-portrait-video mode, her pussy and his figure behind her was accurately captured in the frame. For the first time, Cynthia watched his strong fingers rub on her clit at high speed, sending random twitches across her legs and kept her toes curled throughout.

Her virgin orgasm with external help came in just a over a minute since he started, and his elbows kept her chest movements visible for her. A thick coat of juices had made webs on his fingers, something that made Cynthia felt dirty then.

Cynthia (panting): ‘Does yours look the same too?’
Sam: ‘Yeah. Probably.’

She dismounted him to get to her bed, and asked politely for him to sit at the edge. She kneeled on the floor in front of him and took his dick out again, this time stroking his shaft from top to bottom. With both her hands pumping the full length, her mouth at the tip only amplified the sensation which he was shaking violently to.

As he had long recovered from his previous ejaculation, the combined attack of her relentless handjob and tempting lips easily pushed him over the edge. Just when he was about to cum, he held her hair and poked the tip into her lips, before his hips trembled to unleash his second wave.

The lost girl started swallowed as he came and by the time he was done, there was no signs of their forbidden acts. Cynthia took a few gulps of her packet papaya milk and handed him to finish the rest. While he wore his pants back, she slipped on a pair of boyshorts as well.

Sam: ‘This is the working. You just need to calculate yourself.’
Cynthia: ‘Wow! So fast?!’

He patted her head and went out of her room, closing it like how he did for Qing. Leaving their house in smiles and worry, Cynthia did not take long to Whatsapp him about her take on keeping secrets.

Cynthia (Whatsapp): ‘My mum never had a guy over before. And I can tell she really likes you. From what I know, she never done any specials for any man during her last job. Marry her k papa? ;) Buy one get one free! xoxo!’

His heart sank with bliss and comfort knowing how sensible she was, and there was no one better than Qing’s own daughter to tell him about the lady he was infatuated with. To have both girls in the same house, without any serious repercussions if he were to fuck them, what else could he ask for?

Sam (Whatsapp): ‘Tuition tomorrow?’
Cynthia (Whatsapp): ‘Blk 252. I end school at 3pm. Let’s finish my homework before we go home. Goodnight!’

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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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Cha-Let’s Sex

Tommy (shouting): ‘Guys come in!’
Felicia (shouting): ‘What are you doing? Haha! I’m scared of tickles! Hahaha! Stop stop!’
Tommy: ‘Fel is afraid of tickles!’

Two more guys, Jason and Timothy entered the air-conditioned chalet room and pinned her arms down,  proceeding to tickle her ribs still she was in tears. Though there were eight person in the gathering, only four of them had stayed behind while the rest went to get food.

As the situation got more lively, Jason started lifting her singlet up, pulling it over her head to expose her tribal bikini top.

Felicia (shouting): ‘Eh eh! Give me my clothes back!’

The guys kept her limbs restrained and Timothy suddenly just grabbed her boobs. The others soon joined in to cup a feel and Felicia went screaming in distress, unprepared for an unsuspecting tickle to transcend into such phase.

The knot around her bikini came loose after someone untied it, freeing her B cups for the guys to feast their eyes on. Her tiny pair of white shorts did not stay long on her hips as they yanked it away, stripping her of her matching bikini bottoms the same way.

Felicia (shouting): ‘Fuck you guys! What are you doing now?!’

Her thin shirt went around her wrists to secure her to the bed while the boys removed their shorts, springing onto her with their hard ons.  Timothy kneeled over her chest and the other two spread her legs open, out of Felicia’s obstructed view.

Without any hopes of escaping, the dick in front of her face forced through her tight lips, along with her hair being tugged upwards.

Timothy (fiercely): ‘Suck it Fel, don’t make me hurt you.’

She gave in to pain and took his dick all the way down to her throat, accepting his entry without any means to control the depth. With her wide opened legs, her inner thighs met someone’s hips and then followed by a dick piercing through her trimmed pussy.

Her moans went unheard with the cock meat sandwich thrusting in her mouth, and the unknown rapist started ramming his cock deep into her juvenile tight body. Forceful jerks guided her mouth into the right rhythm and the dick inside her changed from time to time. 

Tommy: ‘Tim! Done with her mouth already? I want to try leh.’

He dismounted her chest and gave her a few seconds of breather before another dick filled her cavities, choking her while her pussy was getting hammered.

Tasting her own juices, the ordeal was far from over when the guys stopped all at once. Jason, the last person she expected to do this to her, suggested that they try doggy style with him receiving her blowjob. With time running out, he positioned himself like a king and pushed her head down on his manhood, experiencing her mouth unlike the other two.

Fact is, Felicia had no qualms about Jason raping her since he was her crush, but the other two? Her perky boobs jiggled wildly as they pounded her from behind, leaving Jason to feel the impact from her unpredictable deep throat.

Timothy (groaning): ‘I’m gonna shoot!’

He yanked his cock out of her and stood by her body,  jerking himself off at her back. Only taking seconds to unload, the active guys burst out laughing at Timothy’s moment of weakness. After he was done, an iPhone popped into the picture and the cameraman started roaming around the room.

Tommy (grunting): ‘My turn now!’

He exited her pussy and pushed her flat onto the bed, before letting nature guide his cum over her ass. His manly tone sounded like a porn star but the scarcity of his load turned into another laughing matter.

Timothy: ‘Jason,  ho liao buay?’
Jason (groaning): ‘Cumming cumming! Arghh!’

He lifted her face away before streaks of white cum lined across her nose and lips, blinding her momentarily. The guys wasted no time in bringing her to the bathroom and rinsed her down, still roaming their hands after their end game.

When she finally wore her clothes back, she darted out of the room hand-in-hand with Jason.

Felicia: ‘Can you make them delete the video? Please? I actually have a crush on you. And don’t mind being your girlfriend or fuck buddy, but not them.’

Shocked by her declaration, he understood her fears and went back into the room, retrieved his phone they used and delete the video in front of her. The three guys disappeared for a long while before committing to a promise, that Felicia will not tell on them if they stayed quiet.

After the highlight of the night (the BBQ) was over, the group dispersed for their way home. And Felicia was last seen hopping into the same cab with Jason. Only he knew that she had no panties and bra on under the sundress during the sizzling hotdog fest.

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Best Friend’s Brother

(Mavis whispered) ‘Kor, am I disturbing you?’

(Sean replying lazily) ‘Not at all. Why?’

‘Nothing really. Just want to see your room.’

‘What are you looking for? Just ask me before opening anything.’

The seventeen year old girl who just completed secondary school education with his sister had came over with their classmates for a graduation BBQ, ending up with a small group of ‘BFFs’ to spend the night at their place.

As it was an informal event, she had a very ‘homely’ outfit on, a simple white shirt with some cartoon prints, and a matching pair of white shorts that resembled exercise pants. Casual, comfortable, without being revealing.

Sean wore a t-shirt on that night since there were guests around, and he was just lying in bed, reading under a lamp while soft, acoustic music played from the speakers. When he started working after poly, his taste has gradually became more refined, settling for the simple pleasures of mundane activities compared to the guys his age were into.

It was almost too easy for Mavis to feel attracted to him by his easy contentment.

(Mavis asking shyly) ‘You know, your sister’s bed is quite crowded with the other three girls. Can I just stay here until later?’

‘Sure. I won’t be sleeping anytime soon.’

She sat next to him and covered her legs with the blanket he was under, getting that close feeling something else that stemmed from being ‘too comfortable’. Seeing how focused he was in that book, she peeped from the side and he acknowledged her interest by moving the book between them.

Passing midnight, he found her snuggling very intimately in his arms, like a girlfriend he could take huge whiffs of her feminine scent. Just as she had intended, he put his arm around her and kept her warm, while she slowly slid her hand (under the blanket) to his thighs.

(Mavis whispered) ‘Are you comfortable like that?’

‘Uh huh.’

The short and sweet answer made her a little braver and she made her way up his shorts, feeling a semi-erected boner in her hand. For her first time touching a man that way, all she could remember was how good the male pornstars looked when she did that – stroking it up and down using his foreskin.

Soon, he felt a little ache from the friction, and swiftly put his book down to stop her.

‘Can you put a little saliva in your hand?’

‘Like this?’

She dropped a blob of saliva from her mouth over his dick head he exposed, and continued jerking him to more sensual groans.

(He groaned) ‘Yes.. Yes.. Just like that.. ‘

Nothing but adrenaline filled her body when he slipped his hand into her shorts, digging under her panties for the pussy that was getting wet for some unknown reasons.

(Mavis whispered) ‘Is it wet?’

‘Just a little. Does it feel good?’

‘Yes.. I think I’m feeling what you are feeling now.’

‘Good.’

His middle fingers were tracing up and down the tiny slit, occasionally stopping at her clit for an extra long, rapid rub. Mavis was being overwhelmed by this tingling, excited, hot, relaxing sensation pulsing into her mind. He had control of her speed just by teasing her clit.

After a few minutes of mutual pleasing, he slowed his movements down to a stop and ended her handjob as well.

(He whispered) ‘I don’t know where is this going, but you have done enough for the night. I don’t want to affect your friendship with my sister in case she found out.’

(She grew impatient) ‘But I’m not done yet. I want to taste you in my mouth.’

‘Hey. You don’t have to do that.. ‘

‘I know.. ‘

He let her hold his chest down and watched her head went over his groin, taking a deep breath when her lips pushed their way down his shaft. The shiver that travelled across his body totally turned Mavis on in ways she couldn’t understand. The desire to control and make him squirm to her each stroke was just unbearable.

She was having her ways with him, licking, kissing, sucking, and even nibbling on his cock to get his attention. It didn’t take long for a hand to go over her head, and the resistance she put up had unconsciously created a mouth-fuck experience for him.

‘I can’t seem to get enough of you Mavis.. ‘

‘Neither can I. Unless.. ‘

He raised her chin up to his eyes and gave those hardworking, wet lips a kiss that went too far. She had gone completely weak in his dominating tongue-fight, and allowed him to pin her under his masculinity.

(She whispered) ‘Gently k?’

Without stopping the French kiss, he arched his hips forward and spread her delicate, wet, lower lips apart. Helpless to the warm, soothing temperature of his penis, her legs opened as wide as she could for him to send the last of his dick inside her.

For the few seconds he was fully buried in her, their everlasting kiss had turned into a lustrous one. One trying to kiss amidst the toes-curling penetration, the other was trying to keep their volume down. As soon as Sean began thrusting, the fight left her at once and she was just moaning (softly) to each and every of his deep strokes.

As for Sean, the hardness, piercing into that marshmallow-ly softness, drove and kept him on his edge. The only reason he could last more than five minutes was how much he wanted to let her enjoy more of him, through the exasperating groans, muffled cries, and looks of pure bliss.

(Mavis moaning) ‘Sean.. Fuck me till you cum.. FUCK YESSSS!’

Hearing that, he shut both her knees together and flipped her over into doggystyle, resuming his merciless pounding against her ass. Deep, long strides of his cock cleaned her vagina out with near-death speed Sean barely managed to keep up. The bomb in his head was about to blow both of them up in minutes.

(He whispered loudly) ‘I’M CUMMING! CUMMING!’

That last stroke sent him beyond the point-of-no-return, flushing hot cum right into her pussy and overflowed onto the mattress. Throughout his ejaculation, she had gone eerily quiet, clenching and releasing her fists to the orgasm that was still milking him.

The duo stayed in that position for at least a good five minutes, before his shrivelled cock slipped out to the abundant lubrication of semen. Large blobs of cum just leaked over his sheets and Mavis had nothing but the most satisfied look on her face.

‘How long before you can do it again?’

‘Actually.. Right now.’

True enough, he had grown slightly stiff, or, hard enough. In a swift motion, he slid his cock into her again and let her felt the pleasurable growth inside. Once he was back to his previous hardness, the unlikely couple fucked even harder, thanks to his newly extended stamina.

Creampie, after creampie.