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Splashing Wet

*Splash!*

Felicia (shouting): ‘EH! MY PHONE IS STILL IN MY POCKET!’

Her group of classmates pushed her into the pool of the condominium where they were having a BBQ at. It was supposed to be a casual outing to one of the guy’s place, but with booze and cigarettes, it was not surprising things went out of hand and landed her in a dripping wet situation.

Quickly pulling herself out of the water, she checked on her iPhone and was relieved that it still worked, having protected in the thicker pockets of her school skirt. As her uniform got stuck to her body, it would be hard to explain to her parents what happened since she did not tell them the actual reason, expecting them to reject the invitation she got for the BBQ.

Felicia: ‘J, can I go up to your place to dry my clothes? I can’t go home in these.’

J: ‘Okay.’

He placed his cup of unfinished juice on the table and packed her school bag for her, carrying it over his shoulders while she followed behind, shivering from the coldness. Upon entering his place, she walked with him to his bedroom with an attached shower, and began stripping after he left the room. In the bathroom, she did a check for shampoo and body foam, spotting a plastic bottle beside a tube shaped object. As her curiosity got the better of her, she picked the object up and found it to be a silicon vagina, awkwardly returning it to the original position after seeing the resemblance.

With the shower running, J’s voice suddenly came through the door and asked her not to touch anything in the bathroom, probably realising he had left his intimate toys out in the open. As a girl in a male’s room, the tidiness of his room was admirable, and she liked how he laid out his bed, with a few soft toys ‘sleeping’ on his pillow.

After half an hour, she came out of his room with just the Doraemon towel, brushing her hair as she asked for a spare set of clothes. J was dumbfounded with the sight of a slender figure, wet long hair that flowed around her neck. Once he got his sister’s clothes, he went into his room and found her sitting on his bed, blanket around her neck.

J: ‘You are not really dried yet you know?’

Felicia (trembling): ‘But it’s really cold.. ‘

She took the pile of clothes from him and tucked it away, waiting for her temperature to recover before putting them on.

Felicia (trembling): ‘I think you have to let them know I won’t be done so soon. I have to dry my clothes. And.. my underwear is wet as well.’

J gentlemanly sent a text to his buddy to update them and they were cool with it, knowing that they were the ones who inconvenienced the studious, smart girl. Sitting closer to her, he rubbed his hands on her back to warm her up, and as he did so, the blanket slipped down her shoulders but she did not noticed. Something was stirring in his pants now, being so close to a naked girl the first time in his sixteen years of life.

Felicia: ‘Why are you looking so red?’

J: ‘I.. you look sexy in this.. ‘

Felicia: ‘So.. will you be using the toy in your bathroom after I am gone?’

J: ‘Oh shit! You saw it?’

She nodded shyly and turned red as well. He rolled on the bed for the knob to control the lights and tuned it down, bringing the whole room to a darkened state.

J: ‘Can I kiss you?’

Felicia just closed her eyes and fell onto his pillows, breathing out warm air from the excitement of such close body contact. His weight landed next to her and his warmth closed in on her face. Very lightly, his lips met hers and she poked her tongue out, accidentally teasing him when she just wanted to wet her dry lips. As soon as he felt the soft wet tongue, he did the same and pulled her chin lower, pushing his tongue into her mouth.

While their tongues fought in gentle strokes, he had gotten hold of his blanket around her and pulled it away, leaving her towel to protect the decency. But it did not stay long on her either, with his shaking hand freeing the towel not long after. Running his fingers down her body, his index and thumb went to her nipples and carefully clamped them between, rolling them like handling toufu.

Felicia: ‘Can you warm me up?’

He stopped in his tracks and removed his clothes, leaving only his underwear on between the two bodies. Lying on top of her, his face stayed inches from her as his heat transferred to her body. As she didn’t want her legs to obstruct their intimacy, she opened them and let his knees rest on the wet sheets from her shower earlier.

J: ‘Have you don’t it before?’

Felicia: ‘No. But I don’t mind doing it with you.’

She was already lost in her own senses when she said that. Everything felt so right, and he wasn’t such a bad partner too. He struggled between looking composed and getting it in, with some help from Felicia coming shortly after. Holding his dick between her legs, a little tug brought it to her entrance and she raised her feet in the air, fearing pain from the entry.

Felicia: ‘Go slow k?’

J: ‘I will.’

His hips inched the meat in and the splitting pain diminished as he gave her pecks on her lips. It was so beautiful to feel him going in, warming her pussy as his heartbeat throbbed through his dick. Finally, the full length was deeply implanted and they spent a few seconds quietly, savouring the wetness and softness of their genitals.

Felicia: ‘Try moving?’

Pushing his chest up in a push up position, his pelvis started to pump the thick rod at her, groaning in ecstasy while she grabbed the edges of his pillow in a crazy head thrashing motion. It was the first time she felt so good and erotic, having a weird form of energy running through her body, from her head, to her pussy. He was big to a point it stretched her opening, and perfectly fitted in her, lining her vaginal walls airtight while his dick slurped its way in and out.

Felicia (panting): ‘I’m cumming! I can’t take it anymore!’

J: ‘Damn.. I’m about to shoot too. You’re getting too tight!’

True enough, her pussy was closing itself in preparation for the climax, pushing J over his limits as he lost control of the speed, ramming full force into her. The both of them screamed and groaned for the last few seconds before he moved himself back, flicking the slimy loads of cum all over her stomach while Felicia convulsed into a trance in front of him. She had unknowingly held his dick above her pussy and allowed him to keep thrusting his ejaculating rod on her body.

J: ‘You like it?’

Felicia: ‘Yeah. It’s tiring.’

They collapsed on the bed naked and caught a nap in each others’ arms, breathing in the scents of their upgraded friendship while waiting for her clothes to dry.

After an hour, they woke up to non-stop ringing of J’s phone and realised it was close to midnight, about time for Felicia’s last bus home.

Felicia: ‘You can keep my panties. I’ll come back for them next time.’

She left his place in a cab and J was free to go for a few more rounds with her underwear, wanking his life away in that silicon pussy.

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Fixing Pipes

Jimmy knocked on the door a few times before entering, ready to finish his construction work that he promised to be done ahead of schedule for an extra fee. Stripping his shirt off, he wore his headphones and blasted music, hammering and knocking into the kitchen walls to hang the dish rack.

Girl (shouting): ‘Hello! Hello!’

He heard a girl’s voice through the music and immediately stopped, shocked at her appearance whom her mum had not spoken of. In anyway, she should be in school.

Jimmy: ‘I’m Jimmy. Here to finish the kitchen. Your mum didn’t tell me you’re home.’

Girl: ‘I’m Sarah. I’m supposed to be in school. Can don’t tell my mum?’

Jimmy: ‘Yeah yeah. I’m just going to work here. Don’t worry.’

He winked at her and continued fitting the metal rack, while she stood at the entrance and looked at his muscular arms flexing the wooden hammer at the wall.

About thirty minutes later, he was done with the kitchen and went into the living room for a break, seeing Sarah lying on the couch playing on her iPad.

She had been thinking about that fit, young man since she saw him and the only way to get closer was for him to spot her. Donning a crop top and small exercise shorts, she had got his attention too.

Sarah: ‘You want to take a shower? I have extra towel.’

Jimmy: ‘You sure it’s okay?’

Sarah: ‘Yeah. You go first. I bring the towel to you.’

She went into her room and got her favourite towel, skipping all the way to the shower in the kitchen. Giving the door a few knocks, he opened and saw her, this time without her shorts on.

Within that few minutes of silence, he could feel her breaths getting deeper and chest rising and falling sharply. Reaching his arm out for the towel in her embrace, she held his forearm lightly, stroking them with a teeny bit of seduction.

Jimmy (whispering): ‘Come.. ‘

He wrapped around her waist and pulled her close to his sweaty body, planting a kiss that forced her palms to hold onto his cheeks. They turned that kiss into a tongue fight and broke out of the small standing shower, strong arms carrying her to her bedroom.

Jimmy then yanked her shirt right off and undid his pants, revealing his hammer-hard manhood that was twitching adorably. As he climbed over her small frame, she had her fingers around his dick, holding it as though it was an egg. His hips started rocking, sliding his cock in her palm.

Sarah (whispering): ‘Take my panties off.’

With that said, he tugged her undies off and a beautiful, naked pussy opened up before his eyes. Young, tight and small. No way could he imagine he would fit. She kept her legs opened as he angled his hips, piercing between those soft folds with his hard-boiled egg hardness.

As they felt their bodies connecting, the warmth from his dick was soothing her senses.

Sarah (moaning): ‘Fuck me hard Jim.’

He gave her a nod and sealed their lips together. His fine abs went to work slamming onto her pussy, drilling her hole as deep as he could go. Sarah’s moans echoed loudly in the room, with wet, sloppy kisses trying to contain her horniness.

Just after a few minutes, she stopped him and turned over for doggie. Scary Jimmy plunged into her pussy again and fucked her, making sure to drive her crazy in this position.

The poor girl was screaming into her pillow as he penetrated her deeply, triggering all the orgasms her body struggled to keep up with. Juices were leaking all over their privates and Jimmy only went faster.

Just imagine, a slim waist, held between your strong, powerful hands, dick appearing and disappearing into an ass about ten times the width of your dick. What would you do?

As Sarah drifted into unconsciousness, Jimmy picked up speed and went full ahead. Her fists held the edges of the bed dearly for her life, as her mind went blank from the overpowering orgasms. No one, no one, at her age should be fucked with such a thick and long dick. But she had to be the one. Lucky or unlucky?

Jimmy: ‘I’m cumming Sarah!’

In a flash, he pulled out of her and threw her on her back, raising one of her legs and shoving his cock into her for the third time. Pounding with a delighted look, she was smiling at him too. It only took him a minute in this position before he could not take anymore of her, pulling out just before he exploded.

She held his dick and continued pumping it, finally dousing herself with a powerful jet of cum all over her chest and tummy. He kept shooting till her body was dotted with his love, obviously too much for any one man to have.

The two of them stayed in that position for some time, and then hopping out of bed for a shower together. In there, the steam started fogging up the mirror before the tap was even turned on. For the first time, Sarah watched herself get pounded from behind, clearly expressing all those slutty looks when she was climaxing.

Once they were done, he packed his tools up and bade her goodbye. Of course, that wasn’t the end. He wouldn’t just fuck and go no matter how wrong it felt to be doing his customer’s daughter. Before he left, he gave her a schedule where he had to visit them again.

For the both of them, it was their first time engaging in a scene, where only porn would portray as ‘possible’. Yes, to be fucked by a construction worker. Or as most of us know it, it was that plumber-fixing-pipes shitty kind of storyline.

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Formal Report

This is an attempt to write in a different style from my usual stories, and it’s written from a female’s perspective. So, it’s Stapler ‘girl’ writing. Hope you guys will like it.

Sitting in one of the rooms of the police station, it was especially cold as I felt scared and worried. Two officers actually went to my school to pick me up, where my form teacher brought me to the general office to wait. Having half the day taken away was not quite ideal to my final year for O levels, but I guess it must have been something important.

After waiting for close to thirty minutes, a smartly dressed officer wearing a lanyard entered and sat opposite me, with a thick file on the table. I wasn’t allowed to bring my bag in and that was where my jacket was, wishing it was over me right then.

Officer: ‘Hi. My name is Shaun. I’m the investigation officer in charge of your case. Do you know why are you here?’

Me: ‘Nope. But I think it’s something serious.’

Shaun: ‘Yes. You are partly right. Do you know a person named ‘Martin’?’

Me: ‘Yes. He’s a friend.’

Shaun: ‘Good. Means you know him in a way. I will need you to tell me exactly what he did with you, because he is in trouble with the law. Harming other girls with his actions. You don’t have to worry about safety, cause no one will know what you told me. Your teachers only know that you are involved in ‘Witness to Crime’.’

I swallowed twice as my mind recalled what he did. It was nothing scary, but I guess it wasn’t right of him either. It was a better choice to just tell them what happened instead of trying to protect him, since he didn’t do much for me either.

Me: ‘It was about a year ago when I knew him. I was at the bus stop near my house waiting for a bus when he came up to me, pushing his phone in my hands. He asked me for my number and I just gave it to him, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to do much and I had the freedom to ignore him.

Soon after that, we were texting all the time and he was really respectful to me. We went out about two weeks later and he kept his distance throughout. The first time we met, he handed me a small box and told me it was a present. I didn’t think much of it, watched a movie and had dinner with him. He accompanied me on the bus home that night and stayed with me under my block while I opened the box. It was filled with panties of different colours but had a consistent design. It was those open-crotch type with a string of pearl down the middle.

Being the innocent me, I thanked him and he kissed me for the first time, pushing his hands up my shirt which I did not resist. A few seconds later, he led me to a flight of stairs near by block and touched me under my bra, squeezing and playing with my nipples. Frankly speaking, I was so turned on and just let him did what he wanted. I only stopped him when he tried to reach into my shorts, where he cleverly went back to my boobs and sucked on my nipples. I did not care about people walking past as it felt good, but now I realised how silly I was.

We stayed at the steps for close to thirty minutes before my phone rang and parents asked me home for dinner. In fear of them finding out what he gave me, I transferred the panties into my bag and let him dispose off the box.

The following days we met, he always asked that I wear one of the panties he gave. And in that underwear, the pearls never failed to turn me on, getting me wet before I meet him. Once we met, he would then request to check if I was wearing the panties. I did not know how to reject him then and allowed him to bring me to the toilets or stairs, whichever was closer. He would lower my shorts for me, or reach under my skirt or dress, to touch the underwear and tug the string of pearls along my slit.

Overwhelmed by lust, I found myself weak and horny at that very places, totally leaving things up to him. By then, his fingers had found their way into my pussy and would thrust so hard I got addicted. As our meetings got more frequent, my mind was always thinking about him rubbing me and making me high. No matter if I wore the panties he gave, I was wet every time we met. That was where I thought things were going great, with someone to pleasure me whenever I wanted.

Slowly, he asked me for oral sex and I gave in to him. Having no experience, he told me to put my mouth over and keep it there while he masturbated for me. In that single lesson, I was giving him the best blowjob he had ever received as my body channelled the orgasms into strong, deep sucks, driving his fingers even faster. After that day, it was a routine position to get into, with me sitting next to him and bending my back down on his lap, while his hand went around my waist to rub me off.

The fun we had was something I can’t get tired of, no matter if we tried new positions. I would just be glad to have him fingering and licking me.’

There, I took a break and sipped on the cup of Milo his colleague brought in for me. The room was more of an office layout, without the one way mirror commonly depicted in movies. The only camera was the half-sphere shaped design, mounted presumingly to oversee the room. As I wriggled my butt on the chair to get some blood flow into my legs, it was then I realised my panties was wet, with that pearly panties under it. It was the only way I could wear it out without my mum noticing as she would take note of how many sets of panties I wore.

I did not take long to rest, before resuming the recount of what Martin did.

Me: ‘About six months later, we got more daring in getting bottomless at public places. And he was going all out to satisfy me, bringing a dildo and vibrator for me whenever we met. I was excited at the new toys he had, and let him used them on me. The dildo would usually be inside me while I was made to hold the vibrator on my clit.

Once, he was standing in front of me and shoving that toy inside me, making me so crazy that I closed my eyes. Without thinking much of it, he actually took the dildo out and replaced it with his dick. I was shocked at what he had done, but it was too late. His dick was already pounding in me and I was fucked senseless. My body reacted to the introduction of a living piece of meat and got hooked to it. The open crotch panties suddenly turned into a piece of lingerie that granted him easy access.

Wherever we went, the panties would keep me turned on and ready for him. He was still very understanding then, and wanted sex when the places were suitable. As time passed, I was gladly becoming his sex doll, wearing short dresses or loose shorts whenever we went out so I could get sex every time. The only thing I regretted was the lack of knowledge about condoms, but I was lucky nothing happened.

With frequent sex occurring every time we were together, my mouth turned into a place he used to unload into, convincing me easily with the idea that it was best for me to know exactly where the sperms went so I did not have to worry about being pregnant. The countless amount of cum I had swallowed accustomed me to the taste and I was just happy to suck him off, so he would return the pleasure whenever possible. It was like

His thirst for sex was a subtle and deadly one, but I was the person in the unclear relationship who was getting hungry for more. It was me who began asking for sex at random places, touching him whenever I felt like it. During sex, he had brought up having threesomes or gangbangs, but I just couldn’t be bothered and stuck with what we were doing.

After some time, he stopped asking about sex with other men and I gave up contacting him. During the times I was alone, I thought of the times we had and learnt that he was actually grooming me for sex. I hated myself but didn’t regret much either, cause I did enjoy myself and managed to keep the dildo and vibrator he got me.

Now, I think I have grown and am more wary about people I meet.’

A sigh left my mouth and the urge to get myself off was gone. He finished writing in a few seconds’ time and reached for my shoulders, giving me a reassuring pat.

Shaun: ‘Because of your age, I will try to keep you away from the courthouse. But trust me when I say this. This Martin, is going away for a long long time.’

I had no idea how many girls did he ruined, and couldn’t care much about what happened to him. It’s in the past now, and I’m glad I didn’t do too badly for my exams.

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Playful Youngster

Denise held her boyfriend’s arm as she saw him waiting outside the school gate, ignoring the staring eyes of her friends and the security guards who was zoning out in the hot afternoon sun. The guy whom she was holding looked at least 10 years her senior, and it was actually not that far off, with a difference of eight years in age. Addy let her arms tucked under his and made their way to his car, parked illegally before the traffic lights in front of the school.

She hopped into the front passenger seat and threw her bag into the back seats, pulling off her hairband while he climbed into the driver’s seat, starting the engine to head to their usual hideout. Since Denise parents separated, her mum no longer cared that much about her and only gave her a generous amount of pocket money each week. So, with so much freedom, her habits were mostly revolving around her boyfriend, who had been paying attention to her all these while.

Along the smaller streets, she reached back to her bag and pulled out a singlet. Unbuttoning her school blouse, she changed into the top and removed her skirt, leaving only her FBT shorts to cover her bottom. The car turned into the main roads and he cruised smoothly towards their destination, making small talks about her school and his work. On the outside, no one could tell that they had a much more exciting lifestyle together, but it was all for the better that no one knew.

Denise reached for his hand on the lap and brought it to her legs, placing it into her shorts where she had held the waistband open. His hand could not feel any signs of panties and naturally, he questioned about the occasion.

Denise: ‘I just decided that this will be more comfortable. It’s so dark after all, no one could look under.’

His fingers wriggled between her slit and touched her clit, where she took a deep breath, waiting for him to start massaging the swollen spot. A smile broke across his face and he started what he was supposed to do, sliding up and down, stroking along her clit until juices were leaking all over. The car was handled nicely up till the carpark of the condominium. A nod of his head raised the barrier and he drove into the basement, locking the car into position in one of the lots.

About two weeks ago, he had found a stranded access card leading to the condo, and the attempt to unlock the magnetic gates worked, giving him unlimited entries. Well, what could be more lucky than that? They alighted the car and walked towards the lift and headed for the top floor, where the stairs are fully concealed.

Upon reaching that isolated area, Denise just pulled her shorts down and sat on it, placed over the highest flight of steps. Addy took his position in front of her, and tugged his pants low, until his dick bounced in the air.

Addy: ‘Come? Let’s not waste time.’

Her hand wrapped around the base of his dick and her head shifted forward, sinking his dick into her mouth in one move. Accustomed to this routine, her body had adapted to the scent of his rod, making her wet the instant the slurping sounds started. Throughout the few months they were together, he had taught her how to deep throat, and she had no qualms about giving it to him whenever he asked. Pushing her head deeper, his dick went into her throat and she just let him take over her body, gagging from the thickness.

Grunts were coming out of him, but she was getting hornier every minute, having no one to touch her. Without permission, she was not allowed to masturbate, and every time she broke the rules, there would be no orgasms from him. That alone had pushed her to control herself, and learnt to satisfy before getting satisfied.

After five minutes, he had enough of her and sat a few steps below her, spreading her legs open so he could quench his thirst.

Addy: ‘Someone has prepared my drink huh?’

She watched him closely as his mouth neared her pussy, tongue touching her clit first and the quick flicking of her sensitive spot followed. Pressing his head onto her groin, he ran up and down the whole pussy, scooping up the milky white liquid her body was leaking. Drinking and sucking, her clit was getting swollen to a point it was protruding out from under the hood, dying for some attention inside of her.

Denise: ‘Boyfie, can you fuck me now?’

Addy: ‘Now? Yeah. What position you want?’

Denise: ‘Standing.’

Addy: ‘Okay. Let’s make this a quickie. I still have some work to finish at home.’

She got up and went to the horizontal railing to hold onto, sticking her body backwards for him. Without hesitation, he got up as well and went behind her, guiding his dick to the entrance. After the tip was poked slightly inside, he held her waist and gave her a pull, plunging his rod into the unprepared hole. Denise gasped at the size of him and clenched her hands tighter.

Seeing that her pussy had more than enough lubrication, he proceeded to pound her cute little butt and fucked her brains out. From the moment of entry, he was someone who could go full speed at a pussy, reaching into the deepest, darkest corners of a vagina. All she could do was to hang on for her life as he held her waist tighter and tighter, filling her pussy up with his hot meat over and over again.

The varying angles of attack had been doing good to the G-spot in her, and it did not take more than a few minutes for her to climax, sending a squeeze down his shaft. Expecting that pressure for some time now, he was glad she came and used the recovery time to ram her harder. Her body simply kept shaking and her legs were wobbling, overwhelmed by the speed he was going at.

They did not change their positions as the floor was not as clean a place to sit on, let alone lying on it. She finally got some of her senses back and held the railing firmly while giving him the squeeze, pushing her vaginal walls closer together.

Addy felt the change in suction immediately and went even faster, echoing the slapping sounds of their bodies along the stairwell. At last, with the last few powerful strokes, he thrashed her pussy all the way in and the warm milk poured into her womb, filling her to the brim and making sure it overflowed out of her cunt. He could not handle the process and so wrapped his arms around her, playing with her boobs while his dick continued refuelling her.

After close to twenty seconds, he was done and gently pulled himself away, letting the cum splash onto the floor where her pussy was.

This time, she helped him to sit down and went a few steps below him. Taking his rod back into her mouth, the clean up was done without awakening round two, for the first session was too intense.

Denise: ‘Boyfie, like it?’

Addy: ‘Yeah. It was the best I think.’

A hehe came from her and she wore her shorts back, before assisting her boyfriend with his pants. The journey back to the car was less of touching, but the cum trail down her legs was flowing non-stop. There was just so much that she could not keep it inside of her.

He sent her to her void deck before giving her a kiss, zooming away without waiting for her to disappear from his sight. After all, his wife was waiting for him at home, dinner cooked and nicely showered, donned in one of the sexy lingerie she owned. It was time for round two with his beloved wife.

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Boy Boy

As 17 year old Jimmy wandered around the shopping mall after his friend cancelled the movie that they agreed to watch, the emptiness of the place was boring to him but there was an hour before the movie started. It would be a waste of the tickets that he bought if he skipped. So as he browsed in one of the clothing shops, a lady in her 30s saw his bored look and casual flipping of the hangers on display. There was no one else in the shop except the cashier who was busy on her iPad, presumingly playing games given the low human traffic that afternoon.

Rachel had ended her work early and was looking forward to buying some new clothes to wear, but the appearance of the young looking boy made her felt lonely. It was a case of two person alone who clearly needed a companion but had no reasons to be talking to each other. She walked to the rack where he was and popped a question about the quality of the clothes.

Feigning colourblind, she asked him to clarify the colour of the short skirt on her arm. The question was well handled by Jimmy and brought them into a conversation after she made her payment. Realising that they needed someone to accompany, he offered her the ticket which she took up without hesitation, glad that he had such an offer. Throughout the conversations and meeting, nothing sexual had came across Jimmy’s mind, but Rachel was feeling an urge to give the young man a try, to satisfy herself from the dry spell for the longest time.

They walked around the mall for a while more before entering the cinema, where there was only another couple at the far end corner of the theatre. The couple were so far back that when the both of them looked back, they could not even see their heads as the seats were levelled at the back.

The movie commenced without delay and she raised the armrest separating them, leaning onto him in the cold temperature. With one hand under his arm, their hands were on his lap and she placed her palm on his leg, gliding left and right into his inner thighs. Jimmy was slightly turned on by what she did but did not respond, since they were considered strangers then.

Rachel’s elbow nudged against his groin in an ‘accident’ and felt his hard on that was hidden well under his pants. Suddenly, the movie seemed irrelevant as her mind was tempting to tease him further till he lost control. Leaning her body closer to him, her other hand slid under his shirt and rested on his tummy, which wasn’t 6-pacs for your info. Still, his pants was those with a stretchy waistband that did not needed tying.

Pushing her hand into his shorts, she dug deeper into his underwear and held her warm rod in her hand, stroking it using his foreskin that had generously covered the length. Pumping slowly, it was getting Jimmy horny and that close to moaning out. Rachel then pulled the waistband down and exposed his dick in the cold air, while he gave the rows of seats behind another glance to confirm there was no one else.

Under the illumination of the screen, she could see the deep grooves of his throbbing manhood clearly, and it was red to be precise. She placed her mouth over it and let saliva coat the top before using her tongue to spread it around his little head.

The expression on Jimmy’s face could be summed in one word – lost. He did not know what to do as such things had never happened, nor was he expecting such an advance from her. But up till then, she was the one making all the advances without asking for anything. His eyes remained fixated on screen while she gave it another coat of saliva.

Once his dick was glistering with wetness, she got off the seat and squatted in front of the cushion. She bent over the front row of seats and brought herself between his legs. Giving his pants a tug, Jimmy lifted his butt and let his pants get yanked down to his ankles, a move that he had never imagined he dared to do. Rachel flipped her skirt up and moved her hips back until her panties was against the base of his shaft.

She reached backwards for his dick and pointed it forward, where used it to push her panties to the sides, piercing into the entrance of her pussy. Sliding her body backwards, his dick poked right in and a gasp escaped from his mouth. Rachel did not look at him once but only moved her body forth and back, using her pussy over his dick over and over again.

There was nothing for Jimmy to do as he just sat still and let her had his dick. The opening of her pussy was tight, and it was squeezing him in a milking action, slurping conveniently as though he was a toy. The scenes on screen was no longer in his sight, only the sexy figure that was continuously fucking his rod. She was getting so wet that her juices dripped onto his shorts at his feet. It was only a matter of time he cummed and the random contractions of her pussy told him she was getting pleasured as well.

It was his first time having sex, but the satisfaction of giving orgasms to her had beefed his confidence up. The few times he tried to hold her waist, resulted in her pushing him back to his seat to maintain control. As time passed, her body moved slower with the abundant number of climaxes, and it was time to give him his one shot.

Gathering her last bit of strength, she moved her hips in a circle and brought Jimmy to his limits. He leaned forward at one point and whispered that he was cumming. After hearing that, she just lifted her pussy away and turned herself around before squatting down, taking his juice-covered dick into her mouth.

Her head went into his groin and lips glided up and down his shaft, giving him the slutty looks as she tried to time her pace to get him to cum. True enough, he did not take long before holding her head and thrusting his hip into her mouth. Warm shots of cum sprayed on her tongue and she was still moving her mouth with her lips tightly squeezing around his dick.

The sensitivity had forced Jimmy into a slight spasm of his legs and it was only when he stopped creaming, that she stopped. Rachel gave his rod a final suck from the base up to his dick head, before removing her mouth with the cum still swirling around inside.

She turned his head to her and opened her mouth to show him her rewards, before swallowing it down and flushing it with a sip from the cup. They sat back down and adjusted their clothes to finish the movie, before separating after a hug at the exit of the cinema.

No doubt it was his first time, it felt good and satisfying. And for Rachel, she had confirmed her taste for younger guys and managed to get his number so they can meet up for more movies.