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Student Fantasy

Drake had finished his takeaway dinner on the sofa when Elly, his secondary three student threw her panties over his lap while hugging him from behind.

Elly: ‘Mr. Drake, are you ready for some exercise after dinner?’
Drake: ‘So early?’

Her hands had began to unbutton his shirt, where he kept on after a meeting in school. She had been waiting below his flat till thirty minutes ago, where she finally could take her shower in his apartment. Fingers digging between his top, she was teasing his nipples. Looks like someone else could not wait for him to digest his food.

Topless, he brought her into the master bedroom to strip those uniform off, leaving her in just her bra. Automatically, he fell on the bed facing the ceiling and she climbed over him, freeing his belt and trousers, where his dick was poking eagerly from under his wear.

Those underwear came off next and she laid between his legs, stroking that piece of erection in her soft, tiny hands. With pre-cum oozing from the tip, she licked them up and brought her lips over the tip, sucking in short pulses while he clenched the sides of the pillow tightly.

Her mouth sank down his rod and worked her way skilfully up and down, wetting her play toy with generous amount of saliva. Drake simply laid still while she fondled his balls, savouring her lollipop that was pumped full of horniness. Making sure to cover every inch, she licked the sides, working from the bottom up and returning to the top, pushing her head all the way down to get him moaning in pleasure.

The man in his late twenties couldn’t be more turned on as she rubbed her nude body against his legs.

Drake: ‘Elly, lie on the bed. It’s my turn.’

She obediently took the centre of the bed and raised her kness, to allow him to lap her pussy that was leaking juices. That glorious young slit was shaved, and tasted every bit sweet to his liking. Tongue flipping her clit over and over again, he was constantly reminding her why she was addicted to him in the first place.

Just a minute into the cunnilingus, he had brought his dick under her hips, legs still opened and inviting him to finish his task. Now pinning her down with his weight, she had cupped his cheeks between her palms and could feel his member poking into her hole, slowly with an urge he wished he could just sink his meat into.

Her body accepted the grown-up’s dick willingly and her slim legs wrapped around him. His thrusts gradually picked up speed as she groaned in ecstacy, senses overwhelmed by what her little hole was filled with. A thick cock that reached everywhere inside, forcing a rush of adrenaline confused with pleasure that her body could not get enough of.

His dick was in a tight spot too, squeezed mercilessly by the biologically unprepared girl. She was as slippery and wet as he could handle, speed only to be held back by his desire not to cum before she got her orgasms.

With her g-spot and clit furiously attacked on, Elly felt him going deeper with each stroke, stretching her vagina inwards. It was knocking her consciousness out with such force her mind wasn’t ready to take for her age. It was addictively too good for her to reject.

Switching to his favourite position, the doggie style, Elly grew more impatient. She needed him inside badly, and he was quick to satisfy her waiting hole. Moving as fast as he could, her tiny frame was shaking as orgasms overtook her mind, producing juices that dripped non-stop from his balls onto the bed.

Since the start of their tryst, Drake was in such agony each time, helpless against the girl whose thirst for sex was greater than his. But unknown to him, her thirst wasn’t for sex nor a dick. She wanted his cum badly, to work magic in her pussy that made her felt high as though on drugs. It was that power she was willing to do anything for.

Jerking vigorously on his bed, Drake finally sputtered the golden words.

Drake: ‘I’m cumming Elly!’

With a hoarse sounding ‘oh my god’, he plunged his dick deep inside her as the waves brought her body close to his, milking his ejaculation continuously into her body.

It went on and on with Elly focused on her pelvic muscles, sucking with her might at whatever he had. Finally his butt hit the bed and she felt his softening piece slip out. Turning onto her back, she dipped her fingers into her love hole for some of the creamy goodness implanted. Elly had got to have a taste of what Drake had given.

Drake (tiredly replied): ‘You like the taste?’
Elly: ‘Very much. I think I have to go now. It’s getting late.’

He handed her the uniform that was lying crumpled on his bed and helped the sexy dancer get dressed. She left him with her panties, to be collected some other time, and they bade goodbye at the doorstep.

On her way home, Elly still felt the warmth of his semen swimming inside her, a sensual moment embedded in her memories with every step she took, with every seat she sat on. She could not have felt so empowered anyway else. Would Drake every know that he is just her cum-producing cow?

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Sweet School Students’ Love

Julian (whispering): ‘There’s no one home?’
Sweetie: ‘Yupp. Come in.’

They had gone to her place and let her enter the house to check if there was anyone before he let himself in. The couple dropped their bags at the doorstep and immediately went into each others’ embrace, making out wildly with their tongues swooping hungrily. He was unbuttoning and stripping her skirt off, while she unzipped his pants, digging his cock that she was looking forward to please.

Sweetie: ‘Stand here k?’

She sat down on the sofa, leaning her face on his thigh while her hand jerked away on that throbbing penis. Once she spotted the droplet of pre-cum forming, his eyes lit up while she opened her mouth, taking his rod slowly down her throat.

Being just sixteen, she was taught how to do it by him, where she would slide her lips down the shaft. Her soft tongue then rubbed under, where the sensitive nerves are. The continuous moans from Julian was enough to keep her going, sucking deeper with each stroke. Even his balls were not forgotten, rolling around in her palms while her mouth worked hard.

Julian: ‘Sweetie, I can’t take it anymore.’
Sweetie (panting): ‘Finally huh?’

The loyal girlfriend turned herself around on the couch, bending her body over the backrest for him. Those tight waist with the tiny hips, no one could imagine her to be this slutty. Julian couldn’t wait any longer in front of his lovely girlfriend and immediately brought his dick to her pussy, taking a moment to compose himself before pushing himself in.

The separation of those wet folds totally drove her crazy, forcing herself to relax while it tore her vagina apart. Inches by inches, his dick disappeared into her and a long breath of moan came to signal his full penetration.

Sweetie: ‘Oh my god.. I can feel your heartbeat inside me. It’s so strong.’
Julian: ‘Yeah. Just for you Sweetie.’

With that said, the violent thrusts started and he screwed deep into her. The overwhelming pleasure, bombardment of sex, heated her up so fast that her breaths couldn’t catch up with her. Likewise, Julian was at his fastest speed and his load was barely holding on in his balls.

Sweetie: ‘Fuck me harder!’

His reply of yes came out with a groan and her knees were packed together, forcing her pussy to feel the wrath of his pounding dick. Brushing every area in her body, her waist started trembling till it reached her arms, shaking as the orgasm flowed through, giving her a new life.

Julian: ‘I am about to shoot.’

As soon as he said that, he pulled out and went over to her face, behind the sofa. Her opened mouth needed no invitation and he was ramming between her lips again, admiring those pink thin pink lips swallowed his cock without holding back.

In and out, minutes past so quickly he wished he could be like a pornstar in those American clip. The speed went up quickly and before she could give him the questioning look, the jets of cum came spraying into her mouth, puffing her cheeks up as his hips buckled to the strong impulses.

Sweetie did not rush one bit and waited till he slid his cock out, shrinking as she gave it a peck to end their meet up. Returning to the sofa, he sat silently, letting Sweetie lie on his lap to suck on the pacifier between his legs.

Julia: ‘Like it?’
Sweetie: ‘Can you make it big again?’
Julia: ‘Let me rest for a while k?’

The diligent girl did not stop sucking till he was big again, before putting on their clothes and headed for a secluded staircase at another block. This time, without their bags, they went for another round of wild love making, in the discreet corner of an empty unit where she could cum all she wanted.

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Love Seeds

Seated at the dining table, Wendy waited patiently with her younger sister, Queenie, while Shane cooked a few packets of instant noodles for them. He was a secondary three student in the same class as Queenie and had saw how she was shivering when he walked her home. Not wanting to let her wait till dinner before she had her first meal of the day, he had invited her to his place where she asked Wendy to come along as well, with Shane’s permission.

Shane: ‘Here. Eat slowly k? I added something special to make it super yummy.’

The girls ate in huge mouthfuls to ease their hungry stomachs, unsuspecting that the ‘special’ ingredient he added would lead to something else. It wasn’t like Shane knew what he added too, it was a dried powder he saw in the condiment rack that he got addicted to sniffing whenever he was home alone. Perhaps the girls would like it too.

Wendy: ‘What did you add? It’s super nice.’
Shane: ‘I don’t know too. I always see my parents adding to their own food but not mine.’

While Wendy was finishing up the soup, Queenie had left the table and went to explore his house, one that was cosy and had high end appliances they would never have.

Queenie: ‘Your bed is so big! Can I lie down for a while?’
Shane: ‘Sure. Just don’t wet it.’
Queenie: ‘Wah lau. I’m only napping leh.’

He shut the door behind himself after he pulled the blanket over the uniform-clad girl, returning to the kitchen to see Wendy finishing her sister’s bowl of soup.

Shane: ‘So hungry ah?’
Wendy: ‘Yeah. Thank you so much.’

She did the dishes quickly and went to the living room, sitting next to Shane who was asking about her life. The 20 year old girl was studying in a local ITE then, and working part time to support her family. The two of them spoke for a while before Wendy got too tired, and started dozing off on the couch.

Seeing how tired she was, it was Shane’s turn to see the effects of the spice he put into their food. He removed his pants and sat nearer to Wendy, before placing his hand on her thighs. There was no reaction from her and he proceeded to slide upwards, pushing his way into the black skirt of her attire.

Drowsily, Wendy was feeling something new. Her body did not mind the hand roaming along her inner thighs and she even wanted him to go between her skirt. Turning her head sleepily towards Shane, she whispered to him not to stop and he knew his plan was succeeding.

Slowly, he let his finger tips touch on her panties and trembled intentionally, pushing against her pussy to get her off. Wendy held his hand and shoved it harder onto her panties, enjoying the few minutes of pussy-play till she finally gave in.

Rocking left and right, she lifted her skirt to her hips and pulled her panties to a side, then forcing his fingers into her pussy while moaning for him to hear.

Wendy (whispering): ‘Don’t tell anyone k? I’m just paying for the meal.’

The excited Shane kept his eyes on her face as he sank deeper, exploring the innards of her vagina that he had never felt before. Suddenly, Wendy held his wrist and thrust all the way, going in a jerking motion till her stomach arched upwards. Feeling her pussy closing in on his fingers, Shane was all smiles when he felt a stream of warm liquid flowing down his palm.

Shane: ‘You came?’
Wendy: ‘Yeah.’
Shane: ‘Can you touch me too?’

Grinning tiredly, she knew she had to return the favour. Sloppily, she wriggled her hand into his underwear and grabbed his manhood, still growing in her grasp. Stroking it up and down, Shane was going into overdrive as she had found the perfect tempo to help him ejaculate in the shortest time.

Shane: ‘Stop moving first. Can you use your mouth?’

That young boy looked so tempting to conquer and she let him removed his underwear before lying on his lap. Taking his dick whole into her mouth, she pressed her lips tightly on his shaft before bobbing up and down. It was totally overwhelming for Shane whom had never done it before, especially when she squeezed her lips on the upward stroke, and plunging deep down to her throat whenever she went down.

In her skilled mouth repeating the milking motion, Shane knew he could not last long in this situation.

Shane: ‘Can I have sex with you?’
Wendy: ‘Sex? Do you have a condom?’
Shane: ‘Wait.’

He ran into his parents’ bedroom and fished a condom out of a drawer he saw when he was exploring their room. Wendy took it from him and helped him put it on, before climbing over his lap facing him.

Wendy: ‘I’ll put it in myself. Don’t move k?’

The shy boy nodded as he felt her hand going between her legs to point his dick upright. She then lowered her body and Shane drew a deep breath of air when her pussy enveloped his dick.

Shane: ‘Shit.. I’m cumming.’
Wendy: ‘So fast?’

She then began riding him as his virgin load emptied into the rubber, filling it to the brim and pushing some of it out from the ring of the condom. Having just started with him, Wendy did not let him go and kept grinding him. The poor boy was thrashing his hips violently to get her off but she was pinning him down.

As time passed, the sensitive tip was going numb and he found himself erecting again inside her. The experienced Wendy could feel how strong he came back to and did not stop moving her hips.

Wendy: ‘Let’s do it right this time.’

She went to the bedroom of his parents and laid on the bed, while Shane changed out the condom for a new one. With her legs opened, he knew where to go and planted his dick right into the older sister, where she kept him still by wrapping her legs around him.

Wendy: ‘Move slowly. Don’t rush.’

As instructed, he pounded her at a comfortable pace, enjoying the waves of meat massaging his dick. Unknown to him, his parents had returned home to see the doorsteps with two new pairs of shoes. They saw what he was doing on their bed and did not interrupt him, leaving the house after placing the bags of groceries in the kitchen.

Wendy: ‘Change to doggie. I like that better.’

Doggie did not mean anything to Shane then but he let her flip on her hands and knees, getting into position for the rear entry. He did not spend anymore time looking at her and drove his cock back in, ramming her faster than before.

Wendy’s body was registering an incoming orgasm she least expected from this young boy, but it was too late to do anything. As she screamed out that she was cumming, Shane felt the similar sensation when he ejaculated earlier, going faster against his body’s wish.

Going wild at the older girl, she felt his dick pulsate as the condom filled up with whatever little cum he had left. Too overwhelmed by the second wave of orgasm, he fell backwards onto the bed and watched Wendy who reached for her pussy to massage her swollen clit.

Shane: ‘I’m going to my room to change.’

He then left her masturbating on his parents’ bed and went to where Queenie was sleeping, except that she wasn’t asleep.

Queenie: ‘You had sex with my sister?!’
Shane: ‘Yeah.. I.. ‘
Queenie: ‘You know I like you?’

He could not find any excuses for himself after appearing waist naked in front of his classmate. It was still dripping juices and Queenie couldn’t looked anymore disappointed.

Queenie: ‘It’s not fair.’
Shane: ‘What can I do to make up for it? I’m sorry.’
Queenie: ‘Do it with me too.’

He stared at her as she flipped the blanket away, revealing her pussy between her crossed legs. It was wet and glimmering in the sunlight from the window, giving his dick the wrong ideas as it twitched on its own.

Queenie: ‘See? You wanted it too.’

He looked at his feet where his dick was in the way, and saw how stiff it was standing. Silently, he walked to his study table and retrieved a condom, where Queenie snatched it away from him.

Queenie: ‘I don’t want to use it. I want you inside me.’

With that, she turned herself into doggie and looked back at him. Shane was happily left with no choice but to please his admirer too, after all he had done with her sister. Stepping near the bed, she perched her ass higher and he held it gently, dipping his tip into her while she clenched the bedsheets tightly.

Shane: ‘Your first time?’
Queenie: ‘Yupp. There’s no blood cause I always masturbate with my sister’s toys.’
Shane: ‘But I’ve given my first time to your sister.’
Queenie: ‘It doesn’t matter. I want you inside me now.’

He took a step forward to sink his rod into her, freezing when he felt how tight she was. A virgin after all, was unlike her sister. Increasing his speed slowly, he was in the next level of heaven as his dick kept pushing outwards of that tiny hole. His classmate was moaning ecstatically to his thrusts.

Somehow, the third round lasted way longer than he had ever imagined and they changed to missionary after a while, kissing while his hips kept slamming against her groin. The waves of orgasms began when they took this position, driving her body berserk as she climaxed non-stop from the g-spot rapid firing.

The area under their genitals was soaked but Shane was admiring how much she was enjoying herself. Biting lips, gasping air, serious looking glares whenever she cums, it was all etched in his mind clearly. Queenie simply couldn’t get enough of this vein-lined dick that was pushing all of her buttons at a fast speed.

Shane: ‘I am going to shoot.’
Queenie: ‘Take it out. I’ll suck it for you.’

He pushed himself against the wall to stand before her, closing his eyes as she placed his hands on her shoulders. Slurping his juicy dick in her mouth, she worked diligently, going as deep as she could take it. It was after all her crush’s penis that was inside her. There was no way she would hurt him, and on top of that, the determination to please him was driving her faster.

Shane: ‘It’s coming.’

Queenie took his testicles in her palm and rolled them around while she teased the underside of his little head, swirling her tongue in circles. Soon, the first shot erupted into her mouth and she moved her tongue faster, thrusting her head shallow at his rod.

With that vacuum suction draining him of his energy, Shane’s mind was elsewhere as he lost control of his body. Almost ten shots later, his magazine was firing blanks and Queenie gave the last slurp on her way out.

Patting his hips, he looked at her as she opened her mouth to reveal the load that was as much as his first. Unbelievable to him, he did not say a word while he sat beside her.

Queenie: ‘It tastes good. And it’s a lot!’
Shane: ‘I already shot twice with your sister.’
Queenie: ‘Really? Oh my god.’
Shane: ‘Yeah. I don’t know why it’s still so much.’
Queenie: ‘Not that. But it means we have to go for another round.’

The wooden door emitted two knocks, followed by Wendy who asked her sister to check her phone.

Wendy (Whatsapp): ‘I’m going home first. Have fun with your classmate.’

The main door opened and shut, returning everything to the same quietness as they entered the house.

Shane: ‘This time, I want to make love with you, not have sex.’

He slipped under the blanket with Queenie and let her handle his dick, jerking and rolling her thumb over the tip as he recharged himself. As his mind drifted off to sleep, Queenie woke him up with her weight over his abs, and sent his dick to where it belonged, hot and raw into her pussy.

The energetic 15 year old did the work of riding him for the rest of the session, grinding and bouncing on top of him till his body gave in and went into full relaxed state, keeping only his dick upright for her.

There was nothing he needed to do except to play with her breasts, and waiting for the moment to come. There was no words to describe how much they fun they were having, they were so intense that even his parents were ignored when they returned home.

Shane: ‘The second load is coming! Get off me! I can’t control it anymore.’

Thrilled by the good work she had done, she lifted herself just enough to let his dick out and slid her pussy along the underside of his shaft, stroking it between the fleshy moulds of her roselips.

In under ten seconds, the measly squirts of cum departed onto his body and Queenie glided her body down to rest between his legs. Thereafter, she licked his cum off his body and went back to cleaning his dick, coating it with her saliva in replacement to her juices.

Queenie: ‘Will you by my boyfriend?’
Shane: ‘Of course. You’re mine from now.’

The two students fell asleep till dinner time, where his parents had cooked up a sumptuous meal. Wendy was invited to their place and the girls’ parents couldn’t be happier to save on a meal so they could have more on their next.

Shane: ‘Daddy, this is my girlfriend, Queenie. Her sister, Wendy.’
Daddy: ‘Hope you girls had fun this afternoon. Tuck in.’

Wendy wasn’t jealous nor guilty that she had done Shane before her little sister, because Queenie had texted her, giving her permission to share Shane between the both of them. That night, Wendy and Queenie slept with Shane, but the ‘sleep’ didn’t come till he was too exhausted and dried.

So, what was the ‘special’ he added to their food? Did his parents add it to dinner as well?

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Mia’s Voice

This entry is written on behalf of a girl of legal age, whom shall be known as Mia. She has something to share with us today, and it was her recount during her secondary school days, sec 3 to be exact. That would put her at 15 years old I believe.

When I was 15, sex education was a mandatory part of my curriculum. The boys and girls would be excited about how the teacher describe our biological reproduction parts, but the few lessons were less than sufficient to cover every part of my curiosity.

It was one day when I returned to my empty house, parents having gone to work. There were a few glass bottles lying on the coffee table and my mind was still on the ‘clitoris’ and ‘vagina’ that my science teacher had spoke about. Something in me was begging to find out where exactly my clit was, and I brought one of the bottles to my room after washing it clean of any beer. At that age, I did not know that it was actually dangerous to use a beer bottle not because it is made of glass, but the risk that I might get an yeast infection if I did not clean it thoroughly. Thankfully, nothing happened. If not I wouldn’t even be thinking of writing my experiences down.

Once I stripped my uniform off, I went into the toilet to fill the bottle up with warm water, tying my hair up into a ponytail so it wouldn’t hinder my sight. I did not know why I topped it up with water, it just seemed more comfortable to be wet without wasting water if I kept the shower going. Sitting in the bathtub, I opened my legs and tried to peer at my pussy. It wasn’t easy at all. I could say most of the time I did not know where my fingers were touching, but once I felt a tingle going up my spine, I gave up trying to catch a glimpse and decided to ‘feel’ it instead.

My fingertips could not stop once my body felt where the satisfying sensation came from. The fleshy parts that joined at the top corner of my pussy, was the area. Sliding my nails upwards where the ends touched, the pleasure intensified as I kept rubbing on it. That was when I realised it might be the clit that my teacher spoke about. To think back, I probably am the last few girls who started masturbating at my age. Luckily, this was something no one has to know about.

I kept going as the awesome feeling built up, bringing me to another world where I stopped right before my mind went into ‘caution’ mode. It was super sensitive down there and as much as my body wanted me to continue, I did not know what was happening, or rather, what orgasm was.

The next minute was spent calming myself down and the bottle was brought into the tub. I opened my legs as wide as I could and pulled the mouth-piece in, feeling how it widened the part of my body I had never put anything into before. Slowly, the pain grew and I had to touch my clit to ease myself. Everything seemed easier after I resumed my clit-play and the bottle continued to enter my body.

Right there, was when I felt an obstruction. There was a sharp pain when I tried to push it deeper, but the warm water that was pouring out of the bottle was relaxing my vagina. It was then I felt alright enough (despite the pain) to continue and the bottle just slipped into me once the barrier was broken. The water turned red and went down the drain to my horror, but I knew what was happening. ‘Hymen’ was one of the things my teacher taught, and it was a mark of virginity, or some others might see it as ‘innocence’ depending on how important a guy values the existence of the hymen.

What done was done. The bottle neck opened my pussy to a new width as we know how bottles were designed. My mind was flooded with this unbelievable, secured, pleased, satisfying sensation that I did not know how to describe. Holding the bottle firmly in my hand (it was wet), I plunged it in and out to let the tip brush along the insides. My other hand was just rubbing on my clit non-stop, as though I had lost control of my body.

The double input of pleasure drove me to make sexy noises like the joy of relieving a full bladder, just that it kept coming on and on. My hands weren’t listening to me anymore and the near-death experience came again. This time, I told myself that I could die with no regrets knowing how pleasure felt like, and kept going despite my strength disappearing from the vigorous thrusts.

In a split second, a huge wave of energy shot through my body and closed my legs together. The fingers on my clit stopped as it got too sensitive and I felt a stream of warm liquid flow between my slit, lasting about twenty seconds. No, it wasn’t what you guys know as ‘squirting’, I couldn’t do it even at my current age. I had a taste of my first orgasm and it was so tiring. As I pulled the bottle out of me, a few sticky strands were seen from my bottom connected to the bottle opening.

Afterwhich I washed myself and kept the bottle under my bed, too tired to think about what happened. When I woke up from my nap two hours later, my hands went into my shorts to check if it was dry, and my fingers just went to the clit to energise me. I did not have any self-control then and gave myself another orgasm from the clit-rub, knowing what it felt when an orgasm came.

After that day, I spent most of my time at home masturbating with the bottle, before upgrading to the plastic handle of a plunger (used for unchoking toilets). I remembered it was one of the best ‘toy’ as I could stick it to the wall and basically, fuck myself. Following that, the two boyfriends I had never stopped complimenting about how good I could ride them, and they just couldn’t get enough of fucking me. With hearts broken when I separated from them, I learnt that sex wasn’t everything. But my plunger, though now replaced by a dildo, would never hurt me and could please me no matter how bad I was feeling.

When I saw J’s blog, it definitely stirred a desire in me to get a cock inside me again, one that is warm and filled with life. As much as I held myself back, the email that I sent him about a ‘catch-up’ changed how I perceived sex and love. The moment two persons were having sex (not explicitly with J), they would experience love. And once they got their desires fulfilled, the ‘love’ would return to friendship, or whatever they were related by. Love is always made, but the intentions will be different for different people. Some would use it to enforce their views about being single (having no fixed partners) and some would do it to strengthen the bond between two people.

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Pedobear

The 15 year old girl did not think much when an older guy approached her while she was waiting for her bus along Geylang after dinner with her friends. The offer of S$400 was too much to resist and she followed him to his car after he shoved S$200 to her.

Summer: ‘Uncle where are we going?’
Man: ‘Go to a hotel near here.’

In the car, after he started the engine, he took her hand and placed it on his groin, where a stiff part of his pants was felt with a little warmth. Summer knew it wouldn’t be easy money no matter how much it was. Bearing with the awkwardness doing such acts with someone old enough to be her father, she squeezed his dick while the car drove into a parking lot. The man then led her to the lobby, where he chatted comfortably with the staff.

Only his IC was recorded and a key was given in exchange for a deluxe room. The two of them went into the lift and the guy groped her breasts from behind throughout the ride to their floor. Summer wore a body-hugging t-shirt with a pair of high waist skirt, much like any girls her age would dress. Little did she expect to be mistaken as a street walker but the constant need for money drove her to give this old man a chance.

Back in the room, the guy stripped his clothes off and went over to the shy girl, helping her to remove her skirt while she pulled her top away.

Man: ‘First time?’
Summer: ‘Yeah. I didn’t do this before.’
Man: ‘I know. That’s why I made you an offer you won’t reject.’

Unfamiliar with the procedure, she followed him into the small shower and let him soap her up, roaming his active hands over her petite frame. Although she was a little afraid, she stood still to let him did what he wanted and only moved when he asked her to sit on the toilet.

Man: ‘You know how to suck?’
Summer: ‘I think so. It’s not difficult right?’
Man: ‘Yes. It’s clean already. Take your time.’

Uncertain about herself, she held his dick upright and brought her mouth to the unscented piece of meat, kissing the tip a few times before her lips went around it. Slowly, her head went deeper and she aimed his rod at her cheeks, somewhat like brushing her teeth. The man only groaned as he felt the untrained girl take his dick deeper and faster, causing him to thrust gently while her mouth went down on him.

Man: ‘That’s enough. You’re quite good. Let’s go out.’

He passed a towel to her and he left the bathroom. Summer tied her hair into a ponytail before joining him in bed and leaned into his arms, facing the TV at the foot of the bed. The man, knowing the ropes of such services, did not rush and took his time to fondle her A cups, pinching and rolling her nipples till she was moaning into his ears.

Man: ‘Anyone touched you like this before?’
Summer (moaning): ‘No.’
Man: ‘Does it feel good?’
Summer (moaning): ‘Yes.’

After the nipple play, his hand proceeded south to her pussy where she spread her legs automatically, for his fingers to touch her clit. Her young mind responded naturally to the foreplay and got wet very soon, much to the delight of the folk whom often met girls who did not get wet no matter how much he played.

Gradually, his fingers sank deeper into her pussy and her tightness was the first thing that worried him. Listening to the sensual moans and the occasional fidgeting of her body, he was growing harder. His dick had not been touched since they left the shower and it was advantageous to last longer.

Taking a condom out of his leather hand-carry, he handed it to Summer and she spent some time finding the right side to roll it on. In a way, her innocence made her sexier and he was elated about spending this some of money for its worth. After the rubber ring reached the base of his penis, he got up and let her lie on the bed.

Her legs were then placed apart for him to lower his hips and she kept two fingers at her pussy to spread for him. Inches by inches, his dick disappeared into her tiny vagina, unconsciously squeezing him, forcing him to take a break every minute. As his hormones took over, he couldn’t resist himself anymore and held her knees, while thrusting his dick into her slowly.

The pace increased once she relaxed and the pleasure was taking over her mind, channeling the lust into orgasms that built up quickly for her juvenile mind. After just two minutes, her head was tilted and mouthing inaudible screams as she climaxed, pressing her vaginal walls hard on his rock hard cock. The man had went slower when he felt her body shivering and spent more time watching the underaged girl moaning in ecstasy to the orgasms she wasn’t used to.

Summer: ‘Uncle, go faster. It feels really good.’

Confident about his stamina and size, he sped up to the hysterical girl and pounded her hard till he felt himself shooting. Right before he unloaded, he pulled out and let her recover from the convulsions she was in from the orgasms. A perspiring body, red and glowing from the intense sex, fitted well into someone who makes a living out of this particular trade.

Man: ‘Come, sit on top.’

Summer picked herself up tiredly and climbed atop the fit old man. Sliding her body backwards, her pussy devoured his dick once again and it was his turn to groan out loud. The sight of a grown man in her control was much fun and she had never felt such power before. Grinding her pussy was an easy task as she always rode on the iGallop slimming device at home.

In under a minute after she started riding him, his body was jerking uncontrollably and his hands fell away from her boobs when she squeezed her PC muscles together. Not wanting to change anything till he came, he remained silent when he felt his urge approaching. Summer had a sensitive body and could tell when his dick grew wider out of nowhere, and knew something was happening.

Summer: ‘Uncle, you shooting?’
Man: ‘How did you know?’
Summer: ‘It grew bigger. I can feel it.’

He did not know what to make out of when she said that. It was like she had done this before. Summer then climbed off his body and laid next to him.

Summer: ‘Uncle, can go back to the first position? I help you shoot.’

He kneeled between her legs again and she removed the condom, placing it straight over her pussy pointed at her belly button. She then held his raw dick between her thighs and placed it directly on the rubber, above her pussy and in her palm.

Summer: ‘Uncle, go all the way until you shoot k?’

Finally realising what she was into, a smile appeared as he started thrusting, into the tiny meat hole she created. On and on he went, going super speed till her hand was all hot, the moans she made was making him hornier. It was all sweat and sex when he rammed against her thighs.

Man: ‘Girl, I am shooting!’
Summer: ‘Faster.. faster.. ‘

Suddenly, the world stopped as his cum ejected onto her body, reaching as far as her neck before the rest spat onto her breasts. Her hand kept stroking him till every drop landed in her belly button.

After which, he collapsed on the bed and she got up excitedly, still feeling the warmth of his cum soothing her senses. From the bathroom, she took a small towel and a palmful of water. Wetting his sensitive dick, she cleaned him up thoroughly and wiped him dry, ending the session in the most thoughtful and caring manner he had never experienced.

As soon as she exited the toilet, she saw the rest of the money waiting in his hand on the bed. Counting the money with a brightly lit eyes, she was happy to make that amount in under an hour.

Man: ‘Added another hundred for you.’
Summer: ‘Thanks uncle! If you need me again, call me k?’

She wore her clothes back in the most normal way and there wasn’t anything else for her. Before she left, she gave him his number and the man deleted it casually. He had a rule that he stuck by closely, never to fuck the same girl twice, no matter how good she was. And that night was just one of those where he went out in search of ‘new blood’ in need of money.

Who knows what happened to Summer after that. Maybe she started early in this line for the easy money?