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Overflowing Panties

Getting out of the shower in a hurry, Charis slipped on the panties she prepared the night before, wriggling it up her waist for a comfortable fit. It was one of those PE days and her school sport shorts went over it, along with the white shirt that had her ‘house’ on it. She was running late for school despite staying just beside and dashed into the assembly area just before the bell rang.

Her semi-dried body caused her panties to feel a little damp but it did not bother her until PE started for the first lesson of the day. While most of her body was dried, the part where her pussy came in contact with, still felt somewhat wet, in fact, the word to use was ‘gooey’. There was no time to check what was happening and she followed the class after stripping her skirt away.

Teacher: ‘Alternate leg thrust!’

One of her knee tucked at her chest and the other stretched out straight. The wetness had gone but a sticky feeling took over instead. The poor secondary four girl did not understand what her body did and continued with the exercises that kept reminding her of the discomfort.

Wei Hao: ‘Why are your movements so weird today? You got hit so many times.’

The PE lesson ended with a loss on her side in a mini dodgeball game, that had really pushed her physical limits running around in that sticky panties. The sweat from her body soaked into her panties, making the gooey feeling return and she disappeared into the girl’s bathroom without giving him a reply. The rest of the class returned to their classroom for lessons, leaving Wei Hao, the class monitor, waiting for Charis.

Wei Hao (shouting): ‘Charis! Are you alright?’
Charis (shouting): ‘Hao! You want to go back to class first? I am having a stomachache.’
Wei Hao (shouting): ‘Andrew just texted me. Mr. Ho is on MC. There’s no relieve teacher too. I’ll wait for you. Faster!’

She sat on the toilet with her panties in her hands, wondering what the white sticky substance was. There was no other males in her house except her younger brother, whom had returned for a short while yesterday to pick up some clothes. Her dad was overseas and there was no one else. Unless it was really.. her brother?!

There was no way she could wear that piece of panties back, but she had never gone pantyless before. The PE shorts had soil over it when she fell on the field during a warm up run and it was damp from the dew too.

Charis (shouting): ‘Hao! Can you ask Sheryl to bring me her shorts? Mine is too dirty.’
Wei Hao (shouting): ‘I have an extra pair. My mum accidentally packed two. Want mine?’

Shit. Must she wear his? Anyway, things couldn’t get any worse and size just didn’t matter then.

Charis (shouting): ‘Can you pass it to me? Not convenient to come out now.’

After he ‘hello’-ed a few times into the ladies without a reply, he hurried through the door to help his friend out. Suddenly, through the slanted windows above the wall, the giggles of girls AND fast shuffling footsteps came out of nowhere! Wei Hao instinctively dashed into the only cubicle with its door ajar, covered her mouth and signalled for her to keep quiet with a finger on his own lips. Since Charis’ initial plan was to retrieve his shorts through the door, she was still half naked with her school blouse unbuttoned when he barged in.

He only pulled his hand away when he sensed a few nods from her, and in place of his hand, she laid her index across her lips, agreeing to stay quiet for their benefit.

The two of them dare not moved as the girls outside did not know there was anyone else in there. It is actually stealthy like mission impossible, except with more fear than excitement mixed with awkwardness. Wei Hao kept swallowing his saliva in the tensed situation and the sight of the frightened, half-naked girl, was the only thing taking away those fearful thoughts of getting caught. The ‘intruders’ left after a while and things returned to normal, for Charis to wear her new shorts.

When she sat on the toilet to wear them, her eyes caught the obvious huge bulge, and Wei Hao wasn’t even looking at her, for he had already seen enough of her smoothly shaved pussy.

For the first time in her schooling life, she found herself in the most embarrassing position without any idea on what to do. Charis had looked upon him as a leader but never crossed her mind to be that close to him in a toilet cubicle. Not that she liked or hated him, she was at a ‘inbetween’ state that didn’t mind being his. He has been watching her since she stopped wearing that pants, and was more than hopeful for something to happen.

With best intentions, her trembling hand reached for that bulging area to rub up and down against, and Wei Hao brushed his hand past her face for her boobs. One standing and the other sitting, that was all the space they had. He began fondling those nipples as soon as he laid his hand on them and she was gracefully lowering his zip to meet his monster. The shy gentleman took his dick out after she struggled with his underwear and left it ‘in her hand’ for her to play with.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘Sit back?’

She adjusted herself to lean against the flush sensors and raised her feet to the corners of the seat. He had gone to stand beside her and gently glided his hand down her thighs, progressing towards her pussy.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘You shave it everyday?’
Charis (whispering): ‘Yeah. It just feels cleaner this way. Doesn’t it?’

Yes, it truly did. With that said, his fingers contacted her clit and she gasped in shock. It was the first time someone else’s hand had touched her and the quick vibrations calmed her doubtful thoughts down. It had definitely felt better doing it herself and she returned the favour by jerking his hard on, thick to a point only her fingertips could touched each other. A few more girls entered and left quietly, as they progressed in their silent play.

It did not take long for Charis to let slipped the kinky side of her and it totally sent Wei Hao’s mind wild.

Charis (whispering): ‘Put your fingers in.’

He stuck his middle finger in and thrust at her innocent looking pussy carefully. He was admiring her slit most of the time to watch how the juices covered his finger, and the beauty of her was well hidden between a plump, fleshy mould of skin. He had accidentally triggered the most sensitive spot in her and she was responding to him in arousing arches of her back. Her handjob was moving at the same pace as his fingering hand, sending momentary waves of pleasure through his slow-shutting and opening eyes.

Subsequently, her mouth opened and turned towards his dick, where he stood up for and let her lips went around his shaft. The girl did not know how to execute a blowjob then and just moved her head up and down, maintaining a suction that caused him to groan.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘It feels damn good.’

She had thought the same too, with a second finger poking into her body, spreading her pussy lips even wider. He was prodding at her g-spot non-stop and the fingering only lasted a minute before her legs closed onto his hand, immobilising him with a strong contraction that hurt his fingers.

Now, she had came and he had not. Charis folded her legs and turned her body to face him, at the side of the cubicle. One of her hands went between her pussy and continued masturbating herself while she sucked faster, with a little help from his hands that were licked clean (by Wei Hao himself). He was shoving her head down on his dick and she was holding out fine from some unknown reasons.

The discreet ‘physical exploration’ slowly came to an end as his hips buckled in a couple of strange, twitching wriggle. She had expected things to come to an end about then.

Wei Hao (whispering): ‘I’m cumming. How?’

She took her dirtied panties without thinking and wrapped the butt area around his dick, using it to jerk him off. After a minute plus, he blew his load into her underwear and it seeped through the thin material easily, sending her into a frantic mode to contain his cum. The deep, breathing schoolboy did not move as his dick kept squirting, till every drop was out.

Wei Hao was done in a few long seconds and was mostly cleaned during the panty-rub. He then helped her put on his spare clean shorts and buckled her bra for her, before leaving the toilet behind Charis. Just so no one would spot him coming out of the ladies first.

Charis: ‘Don’t tell anyone about it k?’
Wei Hao: ‘I won’t. Who do you think I am?’
Charis: ‘Our class monitor. And my good buddy.’

They walked uneventfully into their class that had gone havoc in the absence of a teacher. No one had questioned their disappearance and appearance, leaving them to be the only ones to know what they did.

Classes came and passed quickly for that day as their MC teacher was supposed to take them for two subjects over three periods. It was freedom for everyone after their last lesson and Wei Hao got a message after he stayed behind to ensure everyone left the classroom.

Charis (WhatsApp): ‘Left school yet? There is no one in the toilet now.’

Of course, it was a Friday and everyone had rushed off for their weekend activities. The school emptied itself in a flash, and even the teachers were no longer around. I guess we would understand how it felt. Wei Hao happily made his way to the toilet and did the same, hello-ing a few times before going into the same cubicle where Charis was waiting in her school uniform.

Charis: ‘We have till five before the uncle locks the gate. This time, you are going to strip me.’

A smile broke his cool look and her buttons popped off easily. What would they do this time? Using just their hands and mouths? Who knows? ;)

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A Long Time Ago

Uncle Patrick: ‘J kor kor! Long time no see. All grown up huh. Breakfast alone?’

It was comical for an uncle to call me ‘kor kor’, but it had been my identity to him for the longest time. Because her daughter had always addressed me by that, he too, picked that up so she knew who he was taking about. Uncle Patrick was that modern dad who could make jokes that every generation would laugh at. He was a hardworking father in my eyes, sometimes, too hardworking that his wife felt neglected, but still thankful for the money he made.

The small talks started at a coffee shop where I decided to have a lonely breakfast on my rest day. With a plate of three pratas, I couldn’t help but smile at gentleman whom I had not seen since I was still in secondary school. His wife was a good friend of my mum but I seldom see them now, staying at my grandmother’s place as it was closer to work. He had went overseas for an oil rig assignment and once he left, it was for years. It was so heartwarming to see him healthy and almost accustomed to Singapore’s culture again.

As we ate, a young girl with brown hair tied into a ponytail came and sit with us, placing the stack of coins on the table. Suddenly, I felt so ‘lok kok’ (a term used to describe poor dress sense or old) in the presence of the fashionable lady who was wearing a white t-shirt over the high-waist bottom, one that girls knew as a flare skirt.

Ahh shit! What was I thinking? Uncle Patrick introduced me to his daughter, Felyn and she reached her small hand out to shake. I promptly took her soft palm and gave it a few waves, hoping she would not detect the oiliness I accidentally caught on my pinky.

Uncle Patrick: ‘Remember J kor kor? He always bring you out when mummy isn’t around to take care of you.’
Felyn: ‘I don’t remember. It has been too long.’
Me: ‘Yeah. It’s almost six years ago already. I couldn’t recognise her too.’
Uncle Patrick: ‘She’s now in secondary three, and you’ve completed your army. Time past so fast.’

We laughed and ate up our breakfast, before he picked his bag up as I was done. Felyn was only halfway with her hot bowl of porridge but he was ready to leave?

Uncle Patrick: ‘Come home early tonight k? Don’t stay out so late. Enough money?’
Felyn: ‘8pm okay? Umm.. twenty?’

He opened his wallet and slipped the notes into the corner of her bag, and shook my hands again, with intention to catch up with me some other time. Drinking my ice Milo slowly, I was eyeing on Felyn who was taking super small spoonful into her lips, careful not to smudge her glossy lipstick. A few mouths later, she turned for a sneaky glance at her dad and rummaged her bag for a pack of cigarette.

Felyn: ‘You smoke?’
Me: ‘Nope. You can go ahead.’

She lit the stick and drew a small puff using the middle of her lips, like a sucking a straw. Somehow, this unhealthy habit appeared so seductive in her actions and it only drove my thoughts wilder. I couldn’t bring myself to make any moves on her since she was the daughter of a good friend. I finished the last bit of drink and did a pinch over my lips to clean it up.

Felyn: ‘Tissue for you?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Thanks.’

She pushed the packet on the table to me and I used one, folding it neatly before wiping. We continued chatting about our lives and she was actually single, with that pretty face. How could it be?

Felyn: ‘Where do you live now?’
Me: ‘In Ang Mo Kio. With my granny.’
Felyn: ‘That’s nearby. Oh.. Don’t tell my dad about me smoking k?’
Me: ‘I won’t. Where are you going now?’
Felyn: ‘I don’t know. My friends haven’t replied me yet. I just finished my exams, so I didn’t want to stay home.’
Me: ‘I see. Hang around for a while then.’
Felyn: ‘You free to go out today?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Today is my off day.’

She took a one second sip at her straw and that was all for her breakfast, a quarter bowl of porridge, and three quarters of bandung left untouched. We headed for the bus stop where 88 would bring us to Junction 8 and I was feeling uneasy. Not because I was going out with such a hot looking school girl, but eyes were on me, an old guy with a young girl. Our age gap was almost seven years in difference but she was comfortable with me. What more could I ask for?

We hopped on the bus and she went up to the upper deck, sitting at the second last row of seats. She took the window view and I sat silently beside, waiting for our stop to come.

Felyn: ‘Where does this bus go?’
Me: ‘To Bedok Bus Interchange.’
Felyn: ‘Are you sure?’
Me: ‘Yupp. My camp is there. Takes about one and a half hour.’
Felyn: ‘Okay. Let’s just take this all the way and then come back. Alright with you?’

Her head turned and her ponytail fell to her shoulder. My lips stretched helplessly into a smile and nodded at her. Before we even reach the third stop, her head went onto my arm and leaned comfortably against me, as though she had known me for a long time.

Me: ‘Tired?’
Felyn: ‘Nope. Just that your fatty arms looked so soft.’
Me: ‘Eh! Your head is hard k?’

I looked out of the window and the shampoo scent went up my nose, reminding me how nice girls smelled no matter if they just had a work out – or not showered. Like boyfriend and girlfriend, boarding passengers gave us a look when they came up but sat towards the front, as though they were imagining that we chose this spot so we could get touchy. Well, let’s not talk about others, while 95% would move into the rear, I was one of the few who would respect the privacy of other couples too.

Felyn: ‘Do you have a girlfriend?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Still attached.’
Felyn: ‘Oh! She won’t mind right?’
Me: ‘Mind what? You are just putting your head on me.’

She adjusted her knees to push against the backrest of the seats in front of us and the skirt fell lower to her hips. About 85% of her legs were showing now and things would get ‘harder’ from what she just did. We spoke only ten sentences throughout the journey and the morning breakfast was causing me to get tired as well.

Me: ‘Felyn, wake up. We are reaching.’

Her sleeping face was angelic, and it was the only word worthy. I planted a light kiss on that forehead to reminisce the times with my girlfriend, just for fun I guess. The bus turned into the interchange and we alighted, heading for the side gate immediately so she could get a smoke. The few army boys that booked out stared at her and one even winked at me, not like I haven’t been through what they had.

Felyn: ‘I need to use the toilet. Can you wait outside?’

I stood at the door of the ladies and she went about her business. As some of us knew, the main doors at that toilets were seldom shut and the wide opening below could be seen. The stream of pee hit the bowl and I acted blur while listening to her. Now I can tell her ‘I know what you did last summer’.

She exited while adjusting her skirt higher and we sat at the stone chairs, just in time to board the 88 back home.

Felyn: ‘Where are we going now?
Me: ‘Toa Payoh.’
Felyn: ‘Okay. That should take as long right?’
Me: ‘Longer.’

We hopped on and went to the upper deck, even the driver had recognised us. This time, she picked the last row and we left our bags in the middle seat.

Felyn: ‘Do you like me?’
Me: ‘I do. As a good friend of your dad.’
Felyn: ‘Shall we spent today as boyfriend and girlfriend? Your girl don’t have to know.’
Me: ‘I don’t mind. But you can’t tell your dad.’
Felyn: ‘I won’t.’

She kissed my cheeks and the silly me placed my hand on her inner thigh. She covered my hand with hers and turned to land my kiss on her lips instead of her cheeks. Accident? I don’t know. Our lips parted but our gaze remained locked, as though something in us wanted more. Unexpectedly, her hands went around my neck and pulled me in, starting a tongue fight that left our tongue brushing against each other.

While our mouths were busy, my hand was sliding down her legs and under her skirt. I didn’t know how open she was until then. What was it that attracted her? Loneliness? Gratitude? Or just lust? I did not advance any further under her skirt and stopped an inch away from her panties.

Felyn: ‘Why did you stop?’
Me: ‘Why did you let me do this?’

She swallowed her saliva and placed her face a distance from me. Something important was coming out of her, or so I guessed.

Felyn: ‘You might not know me that well, but I remember you and what you did for me. Remember when I was still in primary school? You took care of me for a few days when our parents went to Malaysia to shop. I felt like a princess when you cooked for me and let me buy whatever I want when we went out, staying beside me all the time. Until just now when we met, I was kind of stalking you on FaceBook. My dream was to be yours when I grow up.’

Me: ‘I am sorry for bringing your hopes so high. I didn’t expect this.’
Felyn: ‘It’s okay. You didn’t know too. I can tell you’ve changed when the three of us spoke. You have no idea how excited I was when you stared at me. I.. I want to be with you and feel like a princess again.’

Me: ‘I’ve changed? But I didn’t treat you like a princess today.’
She pushed my hand onto her skirt and I stopped in fear. There was no panties over her pussy and it was even a little wet.

Felyn: ‘You don’t have to cook for me or care for me like in the past. I have grown up now. You can make me feel like a princess with your fingers.’

Her middle finger went over mine and went to rub on her clit. Her breaths got deeper and I understood what she meant. You guys have no idea what a dilemma I was in. My girlfriend is a wonderful girl who understood me, and this 15 year old, seemed so much more tempting to own. I sat myself upright but kept my fingers rubbing, there was just so much going through my head. It wasn’t everyday a girl would throw herself at me, plus I only looked at her like a sister.

Me: ‘I can’t break up for you. Cause I might just break up with you for another girl.’
Felyn: ‘I know. Let’s just spend today together. I don’t want to hurt her too. I am happy just to have you for one day.’

Her hand went over to my shorts and went along my thigh. She dug her way into my underwear and held the shameless erection in her soft palm. The fact that she was underaged made me much hornier despite knowing rotan might come my way if she ever exposed me. Her legs opened wider for me to finger and I went in after a few shallow thrusts, causing her to breath loudly in place of moans.

Felyn: ‘Do you do this with her too?’
Me: ‘No. She doesn’t like to be fingered.’
Felyn: ‘Then what do you guys do?’
Me: ‘Just normal sex. Nothing else.’
Felyn: ‘No blowjob?’

I shook my head and she had a sparkle in her eyes for a new idea. My waistband was lowered to my thighs and she laid herself over my lap in the small corner, taking my dick into her mouth without warning. Those small lips of hers pushed every possible button and my mind went blank immediately. The inexperienced girl had no problem executing the standard up down motion and even used the chance to practice her tongue. The cutesy swirls on my tip totally drove me out of control and I almost groaned to the sudden descend of her mouth.

She went on for at least five minutes before I picked her up, stopping the one-sided pleasure gift. She was after all, a princess in my eyes. Going between my legs, she stood and packed her skirt to the sides, lowering herself over my dick as I was still figuring out what she was doing.

Right before I could deflower her, I jerked back onto the backrest and let my dick slip between her butt cheeks.

Me: ‘We can’t have sex. I won’t do this to you.’
Felyn: ‘Then I will do this for myself.’

I couldn’t nudge her body away as she was pushing against the headrest in front, and her other hand had went under her pussy to bring my dick out. There was nothing I could do in that little struggle and my tip was in her before I knew it. She bounced awkwardly for a few times to get my stick deeper and we took about ten seconds before she fully sat over it.

Felyn: ‘We have to be quick, before anyone comes.’

I tilted my head at the camera and assumed we were out of sight. Holding her waist still, I flopped like a fish and sank my dick in and out of her, while listening to the soft moans that escaped. Soon, she was left bouncing atop me once we realised it was too cramped for a standing doggie. As the minutes passed, Felyn got tired and we were dangerously doing nothing while inside of her.

Looking at the window next to us that had a banner over it, it was a good cover for another position.

Me: ‘Over here. Kneel and bend over.’

‘Get into doggie‘ would be too crude for a sweet girl like her, and she did not mind that angle too. We kept one knee on the seat and the other standing on the floor, it wasn’t too bad a stance for a public ‘ride’. I started to pound her rear shortly after and things got crazier. I was pumping her so hard for a tiny body and she was barely managing it. I went on for at least five minutes before the bus stopped for a boarding passenger (we could see him from the one way window), and returned to our seats still panting and horny.

Felyn: ‘Why did he have to come up. There are so many seats below.’
Me: ‘You won’t know.’

Side-by-side, there was only that few ways to finish our job. She kept one feet on the seat and let me continue masturbating her, while she jerked that slimy rod of mine. With the thrill of being heard, her next orgasm came quick and she was slouching lower as I kept thrusting my fingers into her contraction.

Felyn: ‘Stop stop.. I can’t take it anymore. Let me finish you?’

She squatted in that little floor space and I turned to face the window, keeping my legs opened for her. The man turned and saw that she had disappeared, but did not have any reasons to move towards us. By then, Felyn was working on my dick again, sucking much faster and deeper. We remained in that position for close to ten minutes before I gave her a warning.

Me: ‘I’m cumming.’
Felyn: ‘Okay.’

Her mouth went over it again and forced herself to deep throat me. That five strokes were all I could take before my volcano erupted the white lava into her mouth, where her tongue took over the job to tease my pee hole. I kept shooting as she continued sucking, till my mind gave up and body exhausted to pump anymore cum.

With her mouth filled with cum, we returned to our original position and sat calming, acting stupid about what just happened. She slapped my face between her hands and turned me to her, forcing me to watch her opened mouth swallow. The load slid down like a refuse chute and the only bit of cum stuck on her tongue was gone after she closed her mouth.

Felyn: ‘Like it?’
Me: ‘A lot. Your first time?’
Felyn: ‘Yupp. Everything I did today was my first. Except when you put your fingers inside.’

Now, what have I got myself into? She wouldn’t use this to threaten me to leave my girl and be with her right? Cause she could keep me with her for the rest of my life if she wanted. We adjusted our clothes back and she wore her panties back, using my hand to massage her pussy for the rest of the journey.

Surprisingly, I was rushed to alight at the same stop we boarded the previous bus and she let me walk her home. Hitting on the fifth floor in the lift, I only remembered she lived on the third floor after getting out. Bringing me to the stairs, she made me sit down and proceed to remove her panties once again.

Felyn: ‘Since we are only together for a day, can we do it again?’
Me: ‘I.. ‘

She went down on her knees and tugged my shorts down. Being a gentleman, I did not reject the girl and her mouth went to suck me hard again. After it returned to the fuckable size, she climbed over my body and sat down on it, face to face. Engaging my mouth in a salivary war, she humped onto me vigorously and none of us could moan in that situation. I was getting hornier from her daring initiation and her pussy was much tighter than before.

I only let her rode for a few minutes before I carried her like a baby, giving her time to stand on her feet before pulling out.

Me: ‘Open your legs for me?’

Was it a little too offending? She bent her body over the railings of the stairwell and let me plunge my dick back in. It was still wet from the public bus ride and I got started in no time. Pumping away, she was climaxing faster and more frequently, commenting on my size that was growing inside her. As we fucked each other senseless, her knees weakened and we were in doggie. This time, I held her slender waist and jerked myself hard at her.

Since I was at a point of no return, might as well go all the way right? We spent the next five minutes in a frenzy doggie style until she collapsed to the side, letting me catch her before she hit the edges of the step.

Felyn: ‘I.. no more.. ‘

The look on her face was a mix of pleasure and agony. She had obviously pushed herself to the limits and her body could not take anymore of it. After all, it was her first time. She sat on the concrete ground right below the flight and I stood with my legs opened over her. She held my dick and aimed it downwards, covering the tip with her mouth.

Since she had no more energy, I took great care as I thrust my hips, using her mouth to end the game. Unhurriedly, she paid more attention to what was happening in her mouth and used whatever she had learnt to caress my rod. We went on gracefully for some time before my delay-timer was up.

Me: ‘I’m cumming.’
Felyn: ‘Mmm.. ‘

I stopped moving and let her move her mouth, till the second load was emptied into her without the forceful gush. She could only suck harder to help me clear my balls and I let her catch her breath after I was done. How my previous load went down repeated itself again, and she licked her lips this time to show how yummy it was.

Felyn: ‘I’m so tired now.’
Me: ‘Me too. You made me really crazy.’

I helped her wear her panties back on and my clothes were straightened. She used the stairs to get back home and I made my way home as well, walking in the rain that started falling midway. We had each other’s number and it did not take long for her to contact me.

Felyn (WhatsApp): ‘Have sex with your girlfriend and find me for the foreplay. I won’t mind at all.’
Me (WhatsApp): ‘Shhh.. secret.’

An image came for her reply and it was a picture taken in her bathroom, standing in front of a mirror with her clothes off. No faces, but it was a good piece of memory to keep.

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Surrounded by Fear

Alone in the alley, Hayley found herself turning into a dead end while two students in their uniform followed her. Both of them were smoking throughout the ten minutes trail and she had to face them after reaching the end.

Guy: ‘C’mon, let’s be friends.’
Hayley: ‘No. I just want to go home.’
Guy2: ‘Don’t run.’

Her Coach bag was caught by one of them as she darted past, only to be flung back by the bag strap. She fell on her bum and they surrounded her, pushing her around with their feet. One of them was still puffing away and the fear that he might burn her made her sat still with her arms around her knees to protect her exposed skin. The other guy had tattoos showing out of his sleeves and seemed like the boss between the two. Being just a secondary two student, she had no way of overpowering them and they did not care if she was still schooling.

Smokie grabbed hold of her blue skirt that was slightly above her knees and tore it away, leaving Tattoo to handle her shorts. After discarding her skirt, Smokie went behind her to lock her arms while Tattoo ripped her shorts away, without a struggle from the frightened girl.

Hayley: ‘Please don’t rape me. I can give you guys money.’

A slap across her face silenced her and they carried her into the corner where no light could reach. She could only sob helplessly while listening to the noises coming from them as they unzipped their pants. Her phone was in her bag and it was too far for her to reach, let alone call for help. It was totally desperation until they appeared with their dicks standing, and she realised fate had left her to suffer alone.

Tattoo was first to go and Smokie laid on the floor, ignoring the dirty ground and held her on top in his arms. His friend went on his knees and easily tore her panties away, taunting him with a trimmed small pussy.

Tattoo: ‘Wah.. So smooth and small. Sorry bro but I’m going first.’

Hayley begged him not to do it and he did, forcing his rod into her a bit at first, and then thrusting deeper until he was fully inserted. Her voice went hoarse as the pain took over her mind, vagina feeling as though it had been ripped apart by a hot metal rod. Smokie who was below her had pried her ass opened for his friend and Tattoo pounded away happily, slapping on her ass as he groaned.

The tears rolling down her cheeks did not stop at all and the little waves of pleasure did nothing to ease her shame. The huge effort she had gone to maintain her figure went to waste attracting the wrong people and this was how she paid the price. Being fucked senseless by Tattoo, her body had given up struggling and she just widened her legs more so it would hurt less.

By the time she stopped fidgeting, Tattoo was bored with the hopeless girl and just continued pounding away to finish his job. Such people were only interested when they met with resistance, and Hayley totally killed the mood when she gave up.

Tattoo: ‘Cumming now.’

With a sudden burst of energy, Hayley tried to roll away but was held down by Tattoo’s hand pushing on her back. Smokie was hugging her as well and she squeezed her butt tighter to get that filthy piece of meat out. But instead of turning him off, he loved what she did and kept whispering that he was going to shoot inside. The poor girl did not realise what she did was turning him on even more and he let his sperms loose into her, filling her contracting pussy while a small orgasm weakened her fight.

Tattoo: ‘Your turn.’
Smokie: ‘I will just lie here. Help her sit on it leh.’
Tattoo: ‘Fuck lah. I don’t want to touch your thing.’
Smokie: ‘Just pull her body down. I will hold my dick up.’

Tattoo locked Hayley’s arms behind her painfully and lifted her up, letting Smokie point his dick upwards before he let go of her body. The smaller sized dick had caused lesser pain when it slid right in, but the sensation of cum being pounded deeper inside disgusted her. Tattoo then pushed her back over Smokie and Smokie took over. He raised his hips up and down to drive his dick like a piston, stirring her sober with the second round of the night. By then, Hayley had lost the fight in her nor hopes of being freed and was starting to feel a little horny from the gentler guy.

He was doing it at a comfortable pace and she had to bite her lips to prevent any moans from escaping. Her small pussy was still too much for the smaller dick but he was handling it well, taking his time to pound that small body. As he continued jerking his hips at her, she was unintentionally moving her body back and forth, riding him at the same time. Smokie felt the little change in attitude and looked at Tattoo, who was standing at the junction far out watching for him.

Smokie: ‘Girl, just make me cum and you can go. Okay?’

She picked her upper body up and rode him, sweeping her fringe backwards as he groaned. She was slowly enjoying the sex and her pussy was working with her, tightening as he entered and relaxing on his way out. In less than a minute, he was getting louder and cried to her that he was shooting. She dare not show that she was about to climax as well.

Hayley decided to just let him cum in her since the first guy had did it, and switched her feet to a squatting angle. Bouncing freely on top, she managed to keep her pussy squeezed for his last dash and she once again reached for her hair, flipping her fringe back to keep her sight clear.

Smokie: ‘Fuck! I’m shooting!’

She drove the fine tip of her hairpin she had armed herself with, when she swiped her hair, into his shaft heartlessly. As he struggled to throw her off his body, she removed the pin and doubled the pain before he could reach for her. Sperms spurted from both exits of his punctured cock and she only had time to see the first wave. She made a dash for her belongings along the road and picked up a broken bottle she spotted on the way in. When Tattoo turned towards them to see the commotion, it was too late for him to react.

The sharp edges sank into his fleshy groin and a twist of her wrist sliced through the delicate meat. Warm blood sprayed like a broken sprinkler over her hand and blouse and she displayed no signs of fear. The nanosecond they had eye contact strike a feeling of death so deep into Tattoo’s heart that he could not scream that instant. Hayley took off into the brightly lit void deck of the next block and disappeared up the stairs to put her clothes – or whatever left of it, back on.

Appearing at a distance from the alley, the two guys were sprawled on the floor when she called the police and inside her pussy was all the evidence she needed against them. An ambulance came much later and they were cuffed and loaded, wailing in a tone that would sent shivers down anyone’s spine if they heard it.

With care from the professionals, a morning-after pill was prescribed and she made it to the next day without getting pregnant. Now that Hayley had gone through the worst, she had became stronger and always carried a pocket knife, ready to defend herself against any assholes.

It was unsure to all of us if the guys had placed a bounty on her head, but no matter what, blood will flow if one stepped into where he should not be. To die, or to live a sexless life? Why not none of the above?

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Underaged Swing

For that special day, Ronny stocked up an extra box of condom under his bed after his buddy’s girlfriend told him she was on his way. The two guys had a crazy idea to exchange their girlfriends for a day and the girls did not think much of it due to their innocence. To them, it was a request from their boyfriends, and it would mean that they were doing it out of love. In Ronny’s case, he was expecting Ling, a 16 year old Chinese, who had always been his ideal masturbation target. The group weren’t that old for a start, the youngest being Ronny’s girlfriend, 14, and the oldest would be Ronny himself, 18, who was waiting to be enlisted.

You guys might think that he wasn’t a good person, but as we all know, love has no boundaries. Anyway, back to his house, Ling arrived after an hour and he let her in, bringing her to his bedroom before he asked her about her sex life with his buddy. She did not hold anything back and told him how she liked to be fingered, describing the location of her g-spot to the confused guy. Her favourite sex position was doggie with those long powerful strokes of her boyfriend’s dick, and her sensitive body would never fail to cum at least three times.

So, Ronny had an idea of his benchmark, and immediately asked her to lie down. She knew what was about to happen, as her guy had told her that he would be meeting Ronny’s girl. There wasn’t a single doubt when she removed her short shorts, pulling her spaghetti top over her head. Ronny too, stripped his shorts away and his dick bounced freely to a surprised face on Ling. Gasping at his size, she felt a twitch in her pussy, one that represented fear and desire to try it.

He laid on the bed between her opened legs and took the box of condom out, handing it to her so she could open it while he started her engine.

Ling: ‘You want to wear it?’
Ronny: ‘You don’t wear it with your boyfriend?’
Ling: ‘Nope. It feels better without. And he buys the pill for me so I won’t get pregnant.’

Damn, he was ahead of him in this aspect. But Ronny did not worry about his girl demanding a condom, because her tight pussy would totally make up for it. Beginning with the fingering, he played with her pussy to get it wet, and once she was slightly soaked, he sank his rough fingers in and she groaned as her pussy stretched to accommodate his size. Panting heavily, he did not waste anymore time and thrust hard, feeling those warm juices coat his fingers. Just like she said, her body clenched his fingers tightly after just a minute and she came with an extra load of liquid that stuck around his hand.

Ling: ‘Ronny.. don’t finger me anymore.’
Ronny: ‘Sex?’
Ling: ‘Yeah.’

He climbed on top of her and let her guide his dick in, feeling her lips seal around his cock while he nudged his way into her body. For her age, her vagina was more developed and it had fitted him better than his own girl, who was too tight. As soon as her legs opened to its limit, he began ramming at her pussy and caused her to scream in ecstasy. It was much bigger than his buddy’s and her body could not handle it, bombarding her senses with orgasms as every part of her pussy was in contact with that huge cock.

Pumping furiously, he was filled with jealousy that his buddy got such a slut while he got an inexperienced girl, having him to train her till he got tired. But little did he know, his girl was also fucking at the same time, and the smaller dick was stimulating her better than his oversized one. Growing stronger every minute, Ronny couldn’t wait any longer and flipped her legs together, turning her to the side and helping her get into doggie without leaving her pussy.

In under a minute, Ling was on her fours and he was grabbing her slim waist, pounding the life out of her as his dick got bigger. The girl had buried her face into his pillow to silence her moans that seemed to get louder as he rammed, almost tearing her vagina apart. It had felt so good she did not have more than a minute without cumming, and the patch of wetness on his bed just got bigger.

Ling: ‘Keep going until you shoot. Don’t stop.’

Grinning to himself, he pounded her deeper to a point his dick felt a hard bump at the tip, signalling the maximum depth had been achieved. Still not giving in to his urge, he relaxed his rod and went slower, but in longer strokes that totally overwhelmed her mind.

After fifteen minutes of sweaty sex, the noises coming from them died down and he told her that he was cumming.

Ling: ‘Can go all the way until you shoot?’
Ronny: ‘Don’t regret uh.’

She gave him a slutty smile and turned her head to the front, hanging onto the creased bedsheets harder. As she stabilised herself, Ronny fucked her pussy hard and fast, letting the sensation of ‘ejaculate of the century’ built up in his balls. Her relaxed cunt gave him another five minutes of raw sex, until he could no longer hold it in anymore. He pasted his hips on her butt before making a small vibration at his thighs, jabbing her at the deepest spot in minute movements.

In mere seconds, his thick load streamed out powerful at her womb and he could only hear ‘fuck fuck fuck’ being repeated as her body trembled. With the last few shots remaining, Ling’s body collapsed onto his bed with her ass still in the air, dick embedded deeply and still feeling her pussy getting filled.

Finally, he was done with her and fell on his butt, face reddened from the overpowering ejaculation and his low energy levels.

Ronny: ‘Is it better than doing it with your boyfriend?’
Ling: ‘Way better. I came eight times.’
Ronny: ‘But I only came once.’
Ling: ‘I’ll suck you off later. Let me rest first.’
Ronny: ‘You said it uh. Don’t disappoint me.’
Ling: ‘I won’t. But can you cum inside me when you’re shooting?’
Ronny: ‘Collecting sperms to show your boyfriend ah?’
Ling: ‘No lah. Your baby girl and I challenged each other to see who has the most.’

As they rested on both sides of the bed, Ronny’s girl was being filled up with cum, going condomless after she felt how awesome it was. His buddy had a stash of morning after, and there was more than enough for a few mornings. Ling took her phone and turned herself to let Ronny view her conversation with her boyfriend, and he was hoping that she would tell him how much fun she had.

Ling (Whatsapp): Boyfie, can I stay another day with Ronny?
Boyfriend (Whatsapp): Tell him his girl also wanted to ask the same thing.

Ronny nodded and they got another day with each others’ girlfriend, spending the rest of their waking hours fucking and collecting cum in the girls’ pussy. The next day, the girls returned to their respective guys’ house and showed them how much sperms they had in them, only turning them on even more for more sex despite their tiredness.

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Inside Out

‘I’m still in my school uniform!’

The school girl had to push Ryan’s hand away after he tried to hold her waist. The two of them had met outside her school after lessons, for a date that would always ended up in exhausting activities.She couldn’t let him do anything in public though, especially when she was in her school uniform.

That afternoon, they didn’t go anywhere else and went up their usual ‘play’ spot, a secluded staircase not too far from her school. Kind of like a routine, she did not question him when he led her there, also feeling kind of frisky given how early they got intimate in their puppy love.

In the humid weather, Cindy took her skirt off first and let him see the pair of FBTs she wore, that was barely long enough to hide the little ass cheeks peeking out underneath. Though it was loose, the length was too short to cover her bum, and that was what made him went a little crazy too.

‘Don’t take off those shorts!’

‘I’m not!’

The pair began making out against a wall, feeling each other under their shirts. He had long entered her bra from under and was massaging those C cups, making her moan sexily while she fumbled to get his cock out. When she finally got a hold of his erection, he was already oozing pre-cum out of the tip, which she used as a preliminary lubricant for the handjob.

‘I’ve been thinking of you the whole day.’

‘Me too.’

Cindy’s shy tone turned him on even more and they were quick to lean against the handrails, with her in front and legs parted to let him stick his hand into her shorts and undies. The sudden penetration of his fingers got her fidgeting in his control, palm moving around the contour of her ass to plunge them deeply in.

‘Can I put it in?’

‘Please.. ‘

His cock went into one of the thigh gaps and went around her panties, diving right into her pussy that was wet as hell. The instant he slid the full length in, she was gasping and moaning, frantically trying to adjust to his size.

‘Fuck. You’re so tight!’

‘Just remember to pull out k?!’

He held her waist and pumped fierce, squishing between those fleshy mould into her vagina. Cindy’s vision was fading to a blur as that thick cock pounded her hard, spreading those soft, sensitive walls to the sides as he ripped between them. Ryan enjoyed watching her slam her ass backwards whenever he paused to catch his breaths, before returning to take over the job of tearing that cute pussy apart.

When he engaged the full-length, slow strokes into her, the first orgasm came and drained her life in one go, convulsing in his arms where he held her so she wouldn’t lose her balance.

‘Are you going to be done soon? I can’t stand much longer.’

‘A bit more. I’ll hold you.’

The hugging doggy did get her in the mood again and he was just fucking her gently, in small little jerks that would drive her crazy with the lack of satisfaction.

‘Cumming.’

He pulled out without delay and she sat herself down on a step, letting him stand over her legs while she took his cock into her mouth. Thrusting a little, sucking a little, Cindy got him cumming in under a minute. The experienced girl swallowed as soon as the first load hit her mouth, drinking everything casually without a flinch.

‘Swallowed?’

‘Mhmm.’

They wore their clothes back and got out of that corner, leaving for home in livelier strides. The lingering wetness in her panties was still reminding her of all the fun they had in their secret hideout.