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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Friend-turned-Sister

Sister: ‘Kor! I’m home. This is Xinni. Her sister is just following her here.’

I gestured an ‘OK’ sign to her without turning away from my computer, stuck in a web-conference. The sensible girls left me along and went into my sister’s room after a short orientation around my house. The meeting ended after an hour and it was only then I had the time to introduce myself proper.

Me: ‘Hey girls. Sorry I didn’t get your names earlier. I’m J.’
Xinni: ‘I’m Xinni, and she’s Wanni.’
Wanni: ‘Hi.. ‘

I waved casually to them and went into my room opposite them, unbuttoning my white shirt after the meeting. Though it was weird wearing a berms with a formal top, there was nothing more relieving than to get over the serious talk.

Wanni: ‘Umm.. excuse me.’

Turning around in my unbuttoned state with an iPhone in my hand, the petite girl in black denim shorts and a white spaghetti crop top appeared undisturbed.

Me: ‘Yeah?’
Wanni: ‘You want to get dinner together? The girls are hungry.’
Me: ‘Can! Let me change my pants first.’

Her body leaned against the door frame and did not seem awkward. I could understand what a girl her age have seen and just proceeded to remove my berms, changing into a pair of black pants. In a moment’s time, I had my wallet and phone stuck into the pockets, watching Wanni’s chest rise as she saw my complete gentleman’s look.

Wanni: ‘Wear so nice go tabao food ah?’
Me: ‘There is no such thing as overdressed la. Let’s go.’

We quietly left the house and took the stairs, since we only had to cover three floors. The walk to the kopitiam was a slow but interesting one, as she quickly chose a topic about relationships. Although she was attached, her boyfriend belonged to the unprepared one, devoting most of his time to games and partying. As for me, other than telling her I was attached, she was thew one doing most of the talking.

Returning home with three large plastic bags worth of fingerfood, there were no lack of thank yous and screaming, spoiling them with Singapore’s best street food. Wanni joined me in the living room while the girls ate, and it was hard not to eye the long legs that stuck out of her shorts. To get the cinematic mood going, most of the lights were off while HBO was on. Just imagine how romantic that was.

Wanni: ‘When was the last time you had sex?’
Me: ‘Wah. About two weeks ago. She went overseas after I finish my reservist. You?’

She only gave me a smile and slid the chicken off the satay stick in one move, placing the oily stick into a plastic bag. I wasn’t eating a lot then and could fall completely on my back when she leaned over for a kiss. In my attempt to dodge her, her chest accidentally planted onto mine.

Wanni: ‘Wei.. why you siam?’
Me: ‘How I know what you doing?’
Wanni: ‘Haha. Idiot leh you. Come up.’

We laughed in sync as we sat upright again, this time trapping myself by holding her hands. She literally pounced on me from the front and straddled herself over my lap, grinding her groin as she cupped my ears. My tongue automatically responded to her passionate kisses along with my primal instinct, almost letting my hormones loose.

She never let me shake her off and even guided my hands to her breasts, squeezing them to demonstrate how she liked it. I just keep massaging her soft B cups till she went to unzip it. Now, in the openness of the living room, I was attacking her nipples without any top on and the volume of her moans went up.

Me (whispering): ‘Shhh! Softer!’

A pair of giggling voices from my sister’s room got my attention and I couldn’t react to the two heads watching us, hands over their own mouths as the frolicking happened. Wanni moved away from my lap after some time and just stripped her shorts off. She helped me undo my pants in my frozen state and only when my dick was out, she realised her sister watching.

Wanni (shouting): ‘You two go back inside.’
Sister: ‘Kor.. oh horrrr!’
Me: ‘Eh eh eh! Don’t sabo hor!’

The bigger girl of the two (my sister) brought Xinni closer and all Wanni could do was to hop onto my groin. Hastily sitting down on my cock, most of our genitals were blocked.

Wanni (shouting): ‘Go away la.’

I sat up and hugged her body tight, before turning sideways to drop her on the couch. Pinning my weight on her, there was no escape as my hips started humping, squishing loudly into her wet pussy. I had to turn her head towards me to keep her from being distracted by the two, whom had gone quiet and came closer to watch.

One of Wanni’s legs were raised to her chest so I could ram deeper, making her moan in front of her innocent sister.

Wanni (hoarse voice): ‘You are so fucking deep!’
Me (calmly): ‘I know.’

Proceeding to close her legs towards the TV, we changed into doggy with our sisters standing motionless in front of her.

Wanni (moaning): ‘What are you looking at?’
Xinni: ‘Jie.. is it painful?’
Wanni (panting): ‘Yes.. very.. ‘

I slammed my hips harder into her ass and she groaned out of control. My determined body never slowed down as her vagina got tighter.

Wanni (moaning): ‘Fuck me deep J! It’s coming again!’
Xinni (whispering): ‘That is pain meh?’
Sister: ‘Shhh.. ‘

The next few minutes solely consist of just pure orgasms and noisy grunts from her, receiving the full impact of my violent thrusts. Her arms gradually retracted into a ninety degree bend and before I could figure her out, she had shoved my butt onto my leather couch.

Seating on her calves, her ass stuck out sexily over my groin and my meat stick magically appeared and disappeared into her.

Wanni (snarling): ‘You want to make me pai seh right? Huh?!’

Slapping noises came from our sweaty contact and the demonic side of her surfaced. She was raging with vengenance, but my sensitive cock couldn’t decipher it as ‘punishment’.

She slanted her body enough to expose our private parts, continuing to ride me in reverse cowgirl. Dirty moans came together with her non-stop rubbing of her clit, making me feel the wrath of her natural contractions. I totally felt like a male pornstar when she fondled my balls in front of their eyes, showing them the method to fuck a guy.

As she slowed down her body movements on top of me, I took the chance to grab her waist and jabbed my cock upwards. Sensing her vaginal muscles tearing apart, I pound right into her and lengthened her incoming orgasm. The regret came almost immediately when I passed my safety point, spiralling into limbo as my mind went white.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m shooting now!’

She did a little hop just in time for my dick to flick against her pubic region, and let her jerked the load out of me. Hot, sticky semen flew across the air and clung onto her belly. The only logical thing to do to squeeze her trembling boobs to ‘return’ her favour, and let her feel some pain.

Needless to say, we was drained after cumming and I fell on my back, with her joining me shortly after.

Sister: ‘Kor. I bring Xinni back to the room first.’

The two of us tiredly separated to get our clothes back on, and satisfied our other ‘hunger’. As the night came, Wanni went home with her sister but not before we exchanged numbers, so we could play outside on our own.

As for my sister, she didn’t say a word when she snuggled with me on the sofa after sending them downstairs. A type of cuddle we had never done before. Was she traumatised by what she saw? Or just disappointed in me?

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor. Do you feel good inside Wanni?’
Me: ‘Alright I guess. We both feel good ba.’
Sister: ‘Then can you make me feel good too?’

Her hand went over my thin sleeping shorts and gave my cock a squeeze, quickly turning it erect in her grasp. The long duration of my silence was her perceived signal to continue, and we joined as one in the comfort of her bed.

Unlike with Wanni, it was sensual between us, and there were no loud, forceful actions. Just slow, graceful strokes that sent her groaning deeply over and over again. This time, my cum landed on her face as she requested, for her to taste and feel the texture in her mouth.

Sister (whispering): ‘Thank you kor.’

That sentence never left my head as she repeated it each time after sex, helping me feel less guilty and more of ‘doing a favour’ than what the law defines underage, incestuous relationships as.

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Daphne’s Past

This particular entry is written from Daphne’s abusive past. Since then, she has gotten over it and am working in a reputable HR company.

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When I was ten, it was the first time my step-father had came into my room to sleep with me. I didn’t officially recognise him as my dad, but I could tell he was doing his best to get accepted. His friendly appearance actually made me felt awkward, like a stranger trying to be your best friend overnight. Though I can’t remember the exact words he said, the things he did to me stayed as vivid till today.

‘Can daddy sleep with you tonight? Mummy is overseas.’ He said in a tone that was so causal as if it was illegal to sleep with me when mum was around. Not suspecting anything, I replied ‘anything’ so I could get back to sleep. It was just another attempt for him to build our relationship as father and daughter, or so I guessed.

I turned away from him to sleep on my side and drifted off to sleep after he stopped fidgeting. An unknown amount of time passed when he placed his heavy arm on my waist, waking me up unnecessarily in a grouchy mood. He rolled me onto my back and I let him, unaware that he was naked until my hand accidentally slapped onto his side of the blanket. Still, I didn’t ask.

He opened his blanket and tucked my hand under, this time wrapping my hand around his thick cock. His hand never left my hand as he moved it up and down, until I was moving on my own. Next, I felt that same hand shifting over to my waist and went into my shorts, pantyless as usual. He split my pussy lips open for the first time in my life and pushed his middle finger onto my clit, rubbing it in circles and making my head lighter.

The naive me did not know what was happening except that it felt soothing. It was nothing I had felt before and my legs just got wider as he moved faster. ‘Nice?’, he whispered and I gave him a nod, unaware that I was jerking him faster as well. We spent the next fifteen minutes in that position, arms crossed over our hips and constantly moving our hands.

After some time, he asked me to sit up and he revealed what I was touching under the sheets, a red, swollen stick that was covered in veins. He grabbed my wrist and slowed me down, while telling me, ‘Daddy is going to get high now. Don’t stop until daddy stop shooting k?’

The naive me only asked, ‘shoot what?’. Without a reply, I watched his agonising expression as I pumped him faster, partly distracted by slipping my hand into my shorts to feel what just happened. My fingers couldn’t stop moving once I felt my clit and I just did what he did, massaging it and getting dizzy on my own.

His moans grew louder as I sped up, bringing myself nearer to an edge I did not know how to process. My body suddenly froze as an electrical wave shot through my back, and my clit turned really sensitive with lots of juices leaking. He took over control of my hand and jerked himself off, shooting the very liquid that I was curious about. His hips jerked uncontrollably until only droplets were oozing out from the tip, and I was immobilised by shock.

‘Let’s go and wash up together’, he stepped out of bed and carried me in his arms, like a princess that felt some form of love from him for the first time. I remembered washing that sticky cock of his while he cleaned me below, my muscles twitching with every touch of my sensitive clit. We went to bed after that and I didn’t wake up until it was too late for school.

In a daze and stumped mood, he told me he had called the school and I got the day off. Never had I expected him to do such a thing for me. It was after all every student’s dream to have an off day once in a while. That day onwards, I did not bother dressing up much when we were alone in the house, often walking around in panties and shirt while he just wore a thin pair of pants.

Every night my mum was out of the country, we would do the same thing. I was constantly wet and he was hard, but I knew I did more work jerking him off than him rubbing me. It was only when I reached secondary school, did I realised what I did was wrong, but we never stopped until much later in my teens.

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Some Help Offered

When I went up the upper deck on my bus home, I didn’t expect it to be that empty judging from what I saw when the bus approached. Except for the very young girl seated directly behind the top of the stair, there was no one else. The first thing that caught my eye was the sudden movement she made to pull her collar up, despite carrying a baby in her arms.

After I took my seat, the clarity of her age, and the baby’s size, made me wonder – what that single mum must have went through to bring him (I assumed) up. A few stops later, more passengers boarded and one of the guys in a group sat next to her. Well, a single lady who looked pleasing certainly was a ‘score’ for any guys to show off to their friends. Instead of sitting still, she got up and went to the back, right behind where I sat.

Girl (whispering): ‘I’m afraid of them. Just pretend you know me k?’
Me: ‘Sure.’

I only had to endure their hostile looks for a while before they went back to talking among themselves, ignoring our presence quickly. Finally, I couldn’t contain my curiosity and turned towards her, where the baby was sleeping soundly against her boobs.

Me: ‘He’s yours?’
Girl: ‘Haha. She’s a girl la. And she’s mine.. my baby sister.’
Me: ‘Then what were you doing when I came up?’
Girl: ‘Umm.. nothing? I was just carrying her ah.’
Me: ‘Oh. Maybe I think too much. Haha. Pai seh.’
Girl: ‘You want to sit next to me? The guys are still looking.’

I immediately took the seat next to her and the dress she wore caught my genuine attention. A grey dress, with a round neck slightly too deep and wide flaring bottoms that kept a lot of her thighs exposed. It was no wonder why the guys were thinking of hitting on her.

Girl: ‘Help me take my bag up can? My arms are going numb.’

From between our butts, I wrestled her bag out and she slouched lower, letting her baby girl roll towards her abdomen to sleep.

Girl (whispering): ‘I’m Denise. You?’
Me: ‘J.’
Denise: ‘It’s funny how we are from the same mother, but different fathers.’
Me: ‘Well, shit happens.’
Denise: ‘Haha. So you are not the judgemental kind huh?’

She laid against my shoulder and expanded her collar again, to let her sister ‘suckle’ that milkless, small breast. Her other hand went on top of her other covered nipple and fondled it, while keeping her loud breathing sounds to a minimum.

Me: ‘Ah.. so this is what happened earlier.’

I cupped my palm over her raised knee and slowly went down her leg, reaching a source of warmness between her legs. The moment my finger touched her pantyless crouch, she pushed her sister’s mouth harder against her boob and let time help her to relax.

She got wet as fast as I could remember but did not stop me from sticking my finger into her pussy, spreading her legs wider as she accepted all of me. Thrusting and wriggling in and out of her, she soon stopped touching herself and grabbed onto the headrest in front of our seats.

Denise: ‘We’re alighting after two stops.’

The break came eventually and I held the baby while she adjusted her clothes, just in time to get off the bus. Helping the tired girl back to her place, a well-maintained home reassured me about the fact her mum had two kids from two partners.

Denise: ‘Put her in that room first. I’ll get some water for you.’

When she returned to the room, she had changed into an oversized t-shirt and we laid in her bed, sandwiching her sister between us.

Denise: ‘I don’t know how to take care of her once school starts.’
Me: ‘Secondary?’
Denise: ‘Two.’

Wow. For someone her age, she sure knew how to dress and make up, attracting guys though for the wrong attention. Appropriate but a little too old for her age, that was what I thought. After lifting her shirt up again, she climbed over to my side and let me spoon her, while her sister was back to doing what she did in the bus. Trembling waist and putting my arm around her, I knew she wanted more.

Going down her belly to her bare pussy, her clit was in the mercy of my charged up fingers, driving gentle moans out of her. All of a sudden, she turned around, and I slipped lower towards the end of the bed to take over the licking, executing the tease much better than a clueless baby.

Five minutes of uncontrollable shivering later, she jumped up and climbed over my head, undoing my pants as I gave her trimmed clit a good taste. Slow, clumsy movements only removed my underwear a long time later, and she just laid next to my dick watching it in procrastination.

Me: ‘Hey. Let’s just cuddle.’
Denise: ‘I’m not worried about licking it. I was just thinking.. (whispering) if it would fit me.’

Despite saying that, she returned to my arms and we hugged for a long while, taking in the bodily scent of each other. Finally, she rolled on her back and impatiently hoist me over her body.

Denise (whispering sexily): ‘Try putting it in.’
Me (whispering): ‘Are you crazy?’
Denise: ‘I already am.’

For the first time, she caressed my shaft under her groin and pointed it at her opening, using the heels of her feet to pull me closer. The little shake of my head only expressed my disapproval of her ‘adventures’, but my body did not register that at all.

Very slowly, my penis split her small hole apart for the entry and she was just busy watching my cock disappear. Although she groaned a few times, her legs never stopped rushing me. Inches by inches, I ripped the sticky walls of her vagina open and orgasmic glares from her told me how good it felt. After all, I’d be on the floor if she didn’t feel good right?

The pressure around my shaft was crazy, seeing that I was in a body so young that wasn’t ready for sex at all. But the warmth, and the desperate move to lubricate my entry, somehow told me that she wanted it before her body was old enough.

Thrusts came after the brief ‘endorsement’ period and I did not remember stopping from then. Deep, powerful strokes jerked her body violently while her mouth screamed silently, with some hoarse throat noises. Her breasts grew fuller as I pounded fiercely, tearing her tight hole apart everytime I pulled out.

Space was non-existent in her stretched-out vaginal walls, orgasms came quickly within minutes to push her closer to unconsciousness. One after another, her mind grew weaker and I was getting close to ejaculation.

Me (groaning): ‘I’m gonna cum in a bit.’
Denise (moaning): ‘Let try doggie!’

What? Without a condom? I know that thought should have came when I penetrated her. But it was the end that scared me. I popped out of her and she went on her fours on top of her sister, who was accustomed to taking those nipples between her toothless jaws when she sees them.

Doing a double attack on the dutiful daughter, my mind went berserk in the new position that managed to hit all my right spots. Her head was down on the bed kissing her sister’s forehead as I hammered, slapping noises imminent from the forced entry.

Voice (shouting): ‘Ger! I brought a friend home! I’ll be in my room!’

The unexpected news froze us midway and she summoned an ‘OK’ at the same volume, before she rocked backwards on my cock. I got her message and resumed the rampage, fucking her till I was ready to blow.

Once I pulled out, she knew I was about to cum and slumped on the bed on her ass.

Denise (whispering): ‘My mouth can?’

I nodded in agreement to unload nowhere else and she sat up at my hip level. Holding my hips with both hands, she sucked me off until I tapped the back of her head. The huge load came no matter if she was ready and the vacuum remained constant in her mouth as I came. Feeling her throat moving, she had swallowed each squirt as they came and a loving fondle of my balls truly cleared my pent up hormones.

The breathlessness we were in marked a mutual satisfaction, and we didn’t spend too much time lying around. I got dressed in the fastest pace and she led me out (passing by the moans-filled master bedroom’, slamming the door loudly to let her mum know her departure. Just two steps later, she dragged me by my hand back into her house with my confused look.

Denise (shouting): ‘Mummy! My friend is visiting me!’

The loud noises took some time to disappear and her hot mum came out with a messy head of hair, acknowledging my appearance. A man exited the room shortly after and gave her mum an obviously superficial kiss on her cheeks, before leading her to the doorway. Something was exchanged between them and the rest of the evening was just information digging about me.

By the time I left the place (with Denise sending me to my bus stop), I had become their occasional babysitter during Denise’s school days, while her mum continued to do God-knows-what outside. On the lighter note, the times spent with Denise after her school ended was – intense, to put it simply. We had unknowingly became her sister’s ‘parents’ who had sex right where she slept.

Was it some kind of grooming we are accidentally doing here?

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Sexually Bullied

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

Girl (shouting): ‘Oi!’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A shy nod answered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Trish (sniffing): ‘Thank you.’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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