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E(rotic)-Learning

‘Do you want to touch mine?’

Jeremy asked shyly as his eyes remained fixated on Kelly, whose face was slightly flushed in a relaxed state, from touching herself. Likewise, he too, looked breathless, as he stroked his cock in an endless cycle of tease.

For the two, it was out of sheer curiosity, that led them from asking each other intimate, personal questions (about their bodies), to eventually end up in a stairwell where they each sat at an end of a step while trading ‘visual information’ about what they have been trying to explain.

To answer Jeremy’s invitation, Kelly gave him a subtle nod and shifted herself across, to sit right next to him. Carefully, she reached between his thighs and grabbed his shaft, so ever lightly that it only caused his erection to turn stiffer. Jeremy, wasn’t someone who would take without giving and stuck an arm across too, pushing the length of his middle finger right between the delicate, wet folds of her vagina.

It didn’t take the both of them long to begin reenacting what they saw each other did, one stroking rhythmically up and down while the other moved his fingertips together, in circles around her clit. Soon, moans were purred into each other’s ears as their arousal heightened, unknowingly increasing their movements until Kelly had to hold him still.

(Jeremy asked) ‘what’s wrong?’

(Kelly whispered) ‘I don’t know.. I think I’ll go crazy if you keep moving.’

‘Let’s try?’

Kelly took a deep breath and freed his wrist, giving him the reins to rub her sensitive nub until a burst of energy swung her backwards in exhaustion. Greatly delighted by the sight of what he understood to be an ‘orgasm’, he just continued massaging her clit that was gradually renewing her strength.

(Kelly said breathlessly) ‘it was.. it was different from doing it myself.. ‘

‘Better?’

‘Uh huh.’

‘Me too.’

It was then clear that she was ready to try more, as a smile broke across her weary face into a more eager one. Guided by her enthusiasm, Jeremy moved his ass away from the rails and let her place both feet at his hips, before she bent her knees into a squat.

(Jeremy asked worriedly) ‘Are we having sex?’

‘Do you want to?’

‘Yea.. yes.. ‘

His innocent, clueless expression only intrigued Kelly more, inspiring her to go lower under his cock touched her pussy. Confidently, she grabbed his shaft and aimed it at a certain angle, which she guessed from where her fingers would enter when she masturbated.

Slowly raising and dropping her body, the two students watched in amazement as his hard, unexpressive piece of meat poked into her fleshy, moist hole, splitting a little further apart each time she descended.

(Jeremy gasped in surprise) ‘You are halfway down!’

‘Argh! Why do you have to remind me?!’

Gritting her teeth together, she loosened her grip on his ribs and let herself slipped a little faster, taking all five seconds to full bury his manhood inside her. Instantly, their bodies weakened to the intense flood of pleasure pulsating through their genitals, maturing their minds sooner than they should have.

The constant throbbing of his loin, drove Kelly’s body wild as her vagina, twitching like it was perpetually collapsing, made gentle squeezes along his entire penis. Along with the invisible rush of joy, they noticed the ample leak of her bodily fluids too.

(Kelly asked) ‘So do I start moving?’

‘Let’s try that.’

Little did they expect that when she clenched her legs muscles to pick herself up, she would also tighten her pussy as well, sending him into a trance on her way ‘up’. Kelly took the progress happening before her in good stride and continued bouncing atop him, with a brain overwhelmed with weakness from the deep penetration and the desire for more of such weakness.

It was the repetitive motion of his ramrod, prying her vaginal walls open, that made them hungrier for more action, though obviously not that easy to fulfil from her tired legs.

Taking up the ‘missionary-style’ next, Kelly was in a more comfortable position, only needing to keep her knees up as Jeremy thrust his cock lovingly into her abyss, stretching out the flesh at the deepest end to expose all those nerve-endings she would otherwise not know about.

In time, the toxic doses of euphoria caused him to go faster and deeper, in an attempt to satisfy the new-found sense of immense pleasure. To that, Kelly couldn’t be more than supportive as she worked on her clit, to drive herself (and unconsciously, him) over the edge for an orgasm she could not fantom.

(Jeremy moaned) ‘KEL!’

Immediately after, he yanked his cock out of her and let her hold it in her hand, as she arrived at a climax and launched her body forward. Coming face-to-face with the piece of juicy-looking organ that granted her so much enjoyment, she didn’t hesitate to take him into her mouth, sucking it relentlessly as her body quivered in orgasm.

All it took Jeremy was a few unwarranted jerks (into her mouth), to unleash the seeds of life that pumped so ever generously into her mouth. The thirsty little girl then instinctively swallowed everything, and kept milking him for as long as she took for her body to calm down.

Emptied, wasted, and exhausted, the satiated look on their faces told each other way more than that.

(Kelly asked) ‘can we do this again?’

‘Yes please. Tomorrow?’

‘Umm.. I was thinking.. how about after we rest for a while?’

Her reply, though it sent shivers down his spine, was visibly effective as his cock rose at the quickest, available span of time, readying him for another round.

In doggystyle this time, he thoroughly fucked her brains out through violent, vicious thrusts he didn’t know he was capable of. Her addiction, previously unknown, was awakened when he made her climax one, then two, times in a row, trapping her in the cycle of love-making. After she came, the refreshed, energised girl then sat on him in cowgirl again, fucking the poor, helpless boy until he delivered the creampie she was dying to experience.

After their inexplicable encounter, the pair would come to meet frequently, almost on a daily basis, to have rounds of intense, mind-blowing sex until they could no longer move.

Given how they became boyfriend-girlfriend in their poly years, it was a relief to know that they have at least found a partner competent to satisfy their ever-growing lust, with the occasional participation in threesome and gangbang to keep things spicy.

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Cum-and-Go

(She whispered loudly) ‘hey!’

Slightly taken aback by her call, he broke into a smile as he pressed his hand harder into the wall, where he leaned against while waiting for her.

Like usual, she stood in front of him and planted a kiss on his neck, where she nibbled and sucked while she untied the knot of his berms. Once loosened, she pulled it below his groin and squatted over his feet.

It only took a few strokes of her hand to get him fully erected, where he had no time to notice its size when she popped it into her mouth. Sucking relentlessly on it, all he was allowed to do was moan in agony, as she slithered her tongue in circles.

Moving on quickly to the next phase, she straightened her neck to keep his cock horizontal in her mouth before shoving her face forward, engulfing his manhood in bone-chilling waves of warmth and cold (from the air). The rhythmic, predictable motion slowly steered his mood from high, mind-blowing sensations to an increasingly-volatile one, building up its potency in his balls.

With his eyes glued on the enchanted view of his saliva-coated cock piercing so conveniently between her lightly-pressed lips, he soon met own demise when she raised her tongue onto the underside of his shaft.

(He whispered loudly) ‘oh shit oh shit! cumming!’

He gritted his teeth as copious amount of cum was vented from his body, pouring bountifully into her mouth. After the twitching died down, she tightened her lips and pulled away from him, to thoroughly empty his barrel.

Their brief, yet meaningful encounter ended the same way it started, without any real conversations.

How nice, to be staying in the same block of a cum-hungry lolita.

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Sick Truths

(She asked) ‘It looks so big.. ‘

(He pleaded) ‘Can we still try it?’

(She agreed) ‘Mmm.. but be gentle k?’

Following his advice, she took a half-squat stance above his lap and held onto his thighs for support, clueless about his intentions as he drizzled some oil over his fingers. Without taking his gaze away from her undeveloped, slightly-split pussy, he dragged the length of his oil-coated, index finger across the centrefold, excited to see the shivers running through her body.

Without a hint to what was happening, she reacted to the incomprehensible sensation by digging her fingernails deeper into his thighs, though the pain was barely fazing his pedophilic fetish.

As he kept up with the back-forth motion, her arms began to give way to the stimulation, body descending slowly to his stronger grip around her waist. In time, the tip of his cock touched the delicate opening of her vagina, and she was only responding to the growing ache of his penetration.

‘Kor.. it’s too big.. ‘

‘Is it?’

He retracted his knees to support her body, freeing up one of his hands to reach around her waist. Upon sliding a fingertip upward of her slit, he came into contact with her clit that brought more shivers to her. Partly distracted by her first experience with pleasure, the pain became manageable as her squatting-position parted her pelvis far enough for the first inch to pop into her.

‘Ok?’

(She began moaning) ‘Haa.. haa.. ‘

Contented with her reply, he loosened his grip to let her slip lower, until her fingernails told him of her agony. Shocked by the unexpected response, he lifted her body up until her arms flailed around, relieving him of any worries that he might have hurt her.

Again, he let her down over his shaft and she did it, consuming the entirety of his fully-matured, five-inch long cock inside her tiny frame. Given how tightly they fitted, there was no way she could move without hurting him. And yet, that was what she repeatedly tried to do as it sent overwhelming waves of pleasure through her petite body.

Sure, it took him a dangerously long time to adjust to her tightness, but once he did, she was in control of his morbid agenda. Grinding her waist back and forth, every part of his manhood brushed along every corner of her pussy, hurting and pleasing her so much she couldn’t stop.

The unbearable clutch at the entrance of her pussy, was all that was limiting the amount of euphoria he felt, preventing him from ejaculating – at all. Despite that, he was more aroused by how addicted she was to sex, moving autonomously to keep dousing herself in endorphins.

After what seemed like an eternity, she was moving less agile, urges resisted by some form of stressful sensation. It was then he took hold of the situation, grabbing the underside of her ass to bounce her up and down on his cock.

Organic, stringy, juices, started to show up between where their bodies met, permitting him to speed up his thrusts. Rotating her lifeless body around, he shifted themselves to a flat ground on the staircase, to remain in a seated position as he jerked his groin at hers.

(He whispered as he hugged her) ‘I’m cumming.. I’m cumming inside you.. ‘

As he said that, her vagina released all pressure over his shaft, forming a suction that quite forcefully, extracted his load into her vacuum. Facing the most powerful orgasm he has ever felt in his life, he couldn’t stop his body from writhing and twitching uncontrollably.

Exhausted, he remained inside her until he recovered some of his strength, to carry her to a wall where his softened cock then slipped out of her. Just when sanity resurfaced to remind him of his wrongdoings, the spectacular view of cum, oozing endlessly out of her, degenerated him further down the rabbit hole.

He stayed with her for the thirty minutes she took to be fully conscious, appearing jovial compared to the uncertain expression before they started. Upon seeing how coquettish she had became, it was too easy for him, to teach her how to masturbate – at an age she would never.

For nights to come, they would be fucking their brains out while her dog watched, leashed in a corner. And on those days they could not meet, he would receive videos of her, doing everything he asked her to.

Their unorthodox relationship would then go on for years, past the age she moved out to live on her own, in an apartment he would frequently visit apart from her then-boyfriend, to fuck his personal, sex-addicted slave. It wasn’t until she had her first child, did she break their ties, only because of commitment.

As for her husband, he couldn’t be any luckier(?) to marry a woman who; is always craving for the assuring presence of cum (anywhere inside her), and has never turned down any of his requests, even participating in a gangbang just to fulfil his fantasy.

What would you have done, if you found out of her history? Would you ever want to know?

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His Wife and I

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‘Come join us for breakfast! GER! You better eat faster! You are going to be late!’

In a lethargic manner, her daughter dropped the last bite of bread on the plate and made her way out of the house, for a school excursion she had no interest in. With no one else, but the two of us, in the house, it was my duty to do the dishes, since she made breakfast for me.

More than pleased to let me do some chores, she left the table and took a shower in the common toilet, a strange behaviour as she has one in her (master) bedroom. Giving no thoughts to her ‘choice’, I brought all the plates to the sink where an unwashed pan sat, to be bathed by me as well.

Although it was just another off day for me, I wasn’t too inconvenienced by the alarms ringing at my usual wake-up time, rewarding me with an abundance of free time.

Halfway through the dishes, she came out and held me by my hips, forcing me to turn around at her towel-clad body.

‘I’ll finish it. You always take a shower in the morning right? Go go.’

Unsure if she was aware of my off day, it wasn’t a bad idea to start my day fresh, instead of showering only before I sleep (on every day off). I fetched my towel and took a shower like she suggested, taking extra time to give myself a deep-skin cleanse down there.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to see her at the sink, staring right at me. Awkwardly, I stepped out of the bathroom to see her unravel her towel, holding both ends forward like the wings of a butterfly.

Depriving me of any time to react, she strolled up to me and hugged me within the towel, drying my back as her full, perky, B-cups breasts rubbed over my chest. By the time she was done, my cock was selling my primal instincts out, rising seamlessly to a flag-pole position.

In silence, she rotated my back to the window and stood in front of me, stroking my cock affectionately in an up-down motion. I was immensely caught in a dilemma as I was already in a questionable relationship with her daughter. My erection was hard, but otherwise emotionless as my mind broke out into a war.

‘What’s wrong?’

‘I don’t think.. *taking a deep breath* ..we should be doing this.’

‘Is it about my husband?’

‘Yes.. and also your daughter.’

‘O-K. One; you don’t have to worry about my husband. He rented you the room cheap, only because he saw the good in you. He, knows that I know, of his fling with his boss. That’s why he had to go on the ‘business’ trip. And two; whatever you did with my girl, I just know that she is happier now.’

‘So your husband.. rented the room to me, whom he knows can be trusted to let you cheat with.. safely?’

‘Yes, in short. Plus.. you also have a tool.. that.. ‘

Following her disappearance from my eye-level, a hot, comforting warm immediately soothed my tensed, overworked mind, relieving me of any guilt I had doing such disgraceful acts. My quivering knees could not be more obvious, about her skills compared to her daughter who only reenacted what she saw in pornography.

Groaning harshly to her deepening strokes, I was no longer concerned about others seeing us, being completely immensed in the mind-blowing oral sex she was also moaning to.

As her face went closer and closer to my groin, her throat replaced the calming effect of a blowjob for a more agitating sensation, subtly hitting only the tip of my cock with the back of her throat. In no time, I was antagonised beyond containment and helped her up quickly onto her feet, shifting to a more private location of her choosing – her daughter’s room.

Before I could come up with a position, she pushed me onto the bed and dropped to her knees, caressing my cock lovingly as she continued sucking hard on it. Her attack on my loin bombarded me with so much undescripable emotions that I was spasming out of control.

Once I came to my senses, I put her in a doggy style position over the edge of the bed and shoved my cock into her pussy, impaling her right up to her physical limit in one swift thrust. Desperate, shocked, and overwhelmed by my sudden domiance, I make quick, graceful strokes to sooth her worked up body, relaxing her as I stirred her insides to a raging tsunami.

‘Ahhh.. don’t! don’t.. ahhh ahhh.. sto.. stop!’

Just as she cried out those words, I froze all movements and retracted my hips slowly, taking pleasure away from her eager pussy. Although she didn’t asked for more, I could tell how much she needed it from her fingers she kept rubbing her clit with, to remain wet and aroused for my next round of attention.

(I spoke out of breath) ‘Let’s go.. study tab.. ble.’

Like little girl receiving an ice cream, she skipped to the desk and awaited my instruction, to sit on it. It couldn’t be anymore inviting as she slung her arms around my neck as I stepped up to her, cock sliding easily into her pussy that was unnaturally wet.

Moving our hips together, our lips locked in a never-ending kiss, riding out a wave of orgasm I triggered by simultaneously teasing her clit. In a tighter, much more stimulating vagina, I rammed harder and faster to own her body, which she desperately clung onto through the tongues inside each other’s mouth.

(She moaned) ‘Did you.. did you fuck.. her here too.. ahhh ahhh ahhh.. ‘

(I grunted) ‘What.. do you.. think?’

‘I.. I think yes.. ‘

At the same time my cock got thrown off with the sudden contraction of her vaginal walls, a sombre expression flashed across her face, like she was ready to show me the tigress of her home.

Manhandling my butt with the ball of her feet, I was unsympathetically forced into her unmerciful pussy, as if she only existed to torture me. While I broke down in her violent delight, I could spiritually see the end of me.

(She snapped) ‘CUMMING? CUMMING YET?!’

‘Yes.. soon.. soon.. NOW.. NOW NOW!’

Her smug smile quickly turned into a devious grin when my seeds flooded her chamber, spewing my worth until I was ‘nothing (left)’. Guiding my exit through hand signals, I slid my cock out of her at the same time she sealed the hatch shut, effectively trapping all my cum inside her.

For the next few hours, after taking the blue pill she purchased for her ‘initially-faithful’ husband, we went at it again like bunnies, fucking around of the house, in every positions we could manage.

It wasn’t until 1pm when we showered again, before her daughter returned at two. Out of stupidity or wit, I took mummy’s advice to tell her girl that no one else was home, so she could do anything she wanted.

To that, I agreed to her request to ‘do it’ on her parent’s bed, only if she was blindfolded. Under mummy’s close ‘supervision’, I was asked (in whisperings) to replace my cock with fingers just before I came, shoot everything into mummy’s mouth, then sticking my ‘cleaned’ ramrod back inside her girl to continue pleasuring her.

After poking my shagged out wiener into her daughter for the third time, I was informed of her possession of Plan-B pills, which somehow rejuvenated me to pump the fourth, and final load into her little girl, with appropriate authorisation.

At close to 6pm, I retreated to my room for a well-deserved sleep, only waking up the next morning, afreshed, next to the school girl.

I think it’s time to put a stop to the morning sex we couldn’t stop ourselves from, since it was affecting all of our day-life.

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His Daughter and I

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For the low rent I paid, it was an unspoken ‘deal’ to partake a little household duties, like doing the sink of dirty dishes left by my landlord’s teenage daughter. Due to our age gap, I saw her as my ‘daughter’, or younger sister at best.

As a day-shift manager, my work started early, and end at 2pm. It was a daily sight to see her idling on her phone around the house, dressed so loosely without the slightest effort of hiding her underwear-less state.

Standing in front of the sink, I was in a daze as I bathed the plates, unaware of her presence behind me. In one fell swop, she wrapped her arms around my waist and stuck her hands into my bottoms, a pair of running shorts which I leveraged on its built-in netting to go underwear-less.

Unable to wrestle her off simultaneously, she cupped my balls under her palm as she used her other hand to stroke my manhood. Her intrusion marked the first time in my life I actually got violent with a woman, twisting and jerking my hips to throw her off.

Still, I couldn’t ignore her tight grips on my shaft and very-vulnerable testicles, forcing me to just hang onto the kitchen counter as she discovered my masculinity.

(She whispered) ‘It’s bigger than the one in the video.’

‘What video?’

(She whispered seductively) ‘porn.. ‘

Cautioned by my innate instinct to escape this sticky situation, she kept one hand on me at all times as I followed her instructions to ‘turn around’. Standing in front of the kitchen windows, I wouldn’t be surprised if someone caught her, pulling down my shorts only to duck from my springing dick.

My eyes were fixated on her every move, including the silent ‘wow’ when she saw the monstrosity of my penis. There was nothing either of us could do, about my twenty-year seniority from her age.

After spitting a blob of saliva into her free hand, she drizzled them over the entire length of my cock as she lubricated my shaft, in a jerking motion. All I was allowed to do was to stand unyielding to her curious eyes, exploring a male, sex organ upclose.

As her fist continued to slide easily up and down my erection, groans began to escape my tight-pressed lips. Immediately, her attention was turned to my clear signs of submission, weathered-body fall prey to her temptation.

From the pair of eyes I tried to show ‘anger’, ‘frustration’, and the likes, through, I caught her biting her lower lips, as if my pleasure-induced response was turning her on. Looking at her increasingly spiteful face, she brought her lips close enough to my dick that I had to hold her forehead back, though a vengeful squeeze of my balls quickly nullified my reluctance.

(She said sternly) ‘Don’t you dare touch me again.’

Every muscle I had knew better to ignore her warning than let her have her way, but it was too late when a long sigh left my mouth on her descend of my cock. Saliva provided the necessary lube she needed to drag those soft, thin lips along my cock as I clenched my fists harder, determined to keep myself from making any more noise.

Once she synced up her sucking pace to the rhythmic caress of my balls, my body surrendered all controls to her impressive, unseen tongue. Pushing upward lightly on the underside of my penis, she thoroughly soothed the most-susceptible vein(s) on my body, relaxing and agitating me in rapid succession.

Within five minutes, my shivering knees were ready to give way to her unexpected performance of lust. Upon seeing my lightheaded mood, she rose upright and smothered my cock under her perky, FBT-clad ass, wriggling in a weird manner until my tip ‘accidentally’ found its way into one of two wide openings for her thighs.

On contact with her moist, warm lady-part, my (big) head instantly went numb, overwhelmed by both my inexcusable compliance and fantastical encounter of the unimaginable. Carefully, she repositioned my dick between her thigh gap before twerking only as far as my ‘length’.

After a few, long minutes of p-on-p masturbation, that simple, straightforward, back-forth motion proved incapable to quench her escalating thirst as she pressed my cock deeper into the folds of her pussy, trying to get more stimulation from what ironically caused her ‘itch’.

The ambitious young lady then put a foot forward, arched her lower-back in, stuck her ass out, and propped my cock between two fingers as she leaned backwards. I couldn’t believe how my imagination managed to visualise a soft, stiff piece of meat into an equally-fleshy centrefold, thereafter splitting the small gap around the unforgiving pole.

Throughout the whole invasion, she kept her hands on mine, fingernails digging into my skin as her body autonomously conjoined us. Wincing in a supposed mixed of pain and pleasure, her involuntary movements caused unintentional probing (of my cock) inside her.

The minute we stood stationary in our grounds, paid off when I felt the pressure weakening around my shaft.

(I asked) ‘Do you.. still want to continue?’

Turning her head sharply at me, she bit her lips again as she swung her hips backwards over my cock. At once, the empowering wave of pleasure brought my hands to her waist, locking our bodies at an angle she wouldn’t slip out of.

Soon, my body took over her tireless workout and claimed her pussy for itself, shoving my dick in and out of her ravenous (wo)man-cave. Hammering her from the kitchen to her bedroom, she swiftly hopped onto her study table and let me reenter her from the front, this time swinging our hips at each other to get most out of me.

Her increasingly hard grip on my arms grew unbearable as her expression changed, into a voiceless, distressed, worked up look, warning me of an impending orgasm. To that, the effects of our shameless tryst could be felt across my cock, faced with more resistance on each inward thrust.

(She moaned loudly) ‘I.. I.. COME.. COMINGHHHH.. NOWAHHHH!’

I managed to catch her before she fell backwards and hastened my strokes into her, pumping her harder than ever to meet my own end. After ten short seconds, still deeply embedded in her collapsed vagina, I yanked my cock out as my balls snapped for an titillating release.

In the chaotic moment, she managed to lift her shirt high enough to evade all of my importunate sprinkling, staining her abdomen instead. For the while we took to regain our composure, we playfully daubed the organic moisturiser all over her body before showering separately.

At five, her parents returned and dragged some luggage to the door, ready to go on some trip.

(Father said to me) ‘I’ll be going on a business trip to Germany. Can you help me take care of them.. *whispering* ..especially my daughter.. while I’m away? I’ll bring something back for you.’

‘I’ll do what I can. They are pretty independent anyway. Just get me something small, use the rest of your luggage space for them.’

With that, his wife followed to see him off at the airport, leaving their precious daughter with me – for a few more hours.

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