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Raw, Hot, and Illegal

As soon as the car came to a stop under her block, Jacie climbed into the backseat in just her blouse and panties, having removed everything on the ride back. Apart from stripping the non-essential clothes off, her hand was also a little tired, from jerking his dick for most part of the journey.

Now that he is in the backseat with her, she was ready to go down on the cock that she had erected so diligently. As expected, his pants came off as quickly as any man would before sex, thereafter laying back to let her get started with her mouth, while he fiddled with the remote control linked to the wireless vibrator inside her.

Like the hardworking girl she was, her mouth, along with her hand, bobbed up and down as viciously as the toy buzzed, at times causing her to deep throat him so rapidly that he just went mindless. The over-abundant saliva, combined with her glib tongue and skilful handjob, easily sent him ‘high’ and crazy, signalled by his forceful grasp at the back of her head to fuck her mouth.

When he let her resume control of the blowjob, he reached around her bum with one hand and carefully pulled the drenched vibrator out, her cue to end the oral sex and prepare herself for part two.

That evening, instead of letting him do the work, Jacie decided to climb over his lap, to claim her first, ever cowgirl ride. As surprised as he was, he didn’t resist and savoured the process of having a pussy go over his dick, in a slow, and disciplined fashion. From there on, all he could do was to enjoy the ride, though it was clearly difficult when she was in full control of the tempo.

Bouncing hard and fast on his cock, she was moaning in the less-than-cute voice he heard when he did the work. That said, she was unbelievably tight in that position, conquering his ego with that soft, narrow pussy sliding repeatedly up and down over his blood-filled organ.

The way she raised herself to the very tip of his cock, before letting herself ‘go’ all the way to the base, completely weakened AND energised him. He had never seen her so active and participative in their little tryst that almost happened on a daily basis.

Fearing the worst, he stopped her midway the joy ride and bent her over in doggystyle towards the side. There, he finally got his wish to watch himself splitting that delicate, juicy, small hole with his manhood, that too, caused her to scream out in pleasure and pain.

Holding her tiny waist in his big hands, he jerked her backwards as he rammed forth, shocking her into a voiceless scream. His exit would then stir up a little unwillingness (from her), before a hard thrust wiped her sanity away. The constant bombardment of endorphins, oxytocin, ultimately suspended her in a constant state of lust, that brought her knee-buckling orgasms after orgasms.

With each climax shrinking the space he was previously moving in and out of in rhythm, it was inevitable that he would soon cross the point-of-no-return. Before she knew, he had to pull himself out of her, physically and mentally.

That, didn’t stop her from jumping on him though, forcefully re-inserting his cock to fuck herself silly with the wrath of a cowgirl. Needless to say, things quickly got out of hand as he failed to gather enough strength to take her ‘out’, penis rode to a pulp as she slammed her hips against his.

After two minutes of intense ‘rape’, she made that face which was directly relative to the impossible tightness he froze abruptly to. In a way, you could say that she had effortlessly vacuumed his cum straight out of his cock, into her pussy for its first, ever creampie experience.

Who could blame her for loving it so much that she continued fucking him until he shoved her aside. That mess she made, in terms of unprotected sex and Plan-B, angered him enough to put her in doggystyle again, this time, fucking her till it was her turn to beg for mercy, and a second load that overflowed out of her sore pussy.

Besides stumbling, there was no other way she could to the lift, given how intense and ‘full’ she was. Not only did she have school the next day, she foresaw how difficult it would be to focus in his class, especially when he could turn her vibrator on or off anytime he liked.

But after school tomorrow, like every day for the past two years, she would be on her knees, getting hammered by that huge cock that hopefully, would fill her up again. Having sexually awakened by a dedicated teacher, it was no wonder why her body picked him to get overwhelmingly wet for, as if she was already his sex slave.

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More Drugs

‘Umm hi.. I am Cherie? Emily said I get more from you?’

(Him) ‘Cherie? Emily?’

As the man, clad in a singlet and shorts, repeated those names, he stuck his head out of the doorway and took a quick peek in both directions, before turning his body sideways to let the skinny, brown-haired girl into his house.

Sitting on the sofa in silence, he couldn’t believe how one user could so easily lead him to another, especially when both of them were underaged and still schooling.

(Him) ‘So, what did Emily say you can get from me?’

(Cherie) ‘Umm.. the drugs?’

(Him) ‘Did she tell you what to expect?’

(Cherie) ‘Ya.. she said that you will make me take some in front of you.’

(Him) ‘Good. Sit down next to me.’

Like a puppy about to receive her treat, she dropped her backpack and joined him on the sofa, where he fetched a sachet of white powder from a drawer under the coffee table. Mentally prepared to ‘prove’ her trustworthiness to him, she smiled as she watched him open the Ziploc pouch, dipping a finger into it to coat some onto his fingertip.

(Him) ‘Open your legs.’

‘Huh?’

‘It gets absorbed faster that way. Take it, or leave it.’

Tempted by how close she was to the product that would secure her rebellious ‘status’ in Emily’s eyes, she swallowed her pride, along with her fears and doubts, and spread her legs to flash her white cotten panties under the high-waist, denim skirt.

Two pokes on her panty-clad pussy was all it took for her to learn of his impatience, spurring her hasty response to take it off. It was the first time, she would flash her fourteen-year-old pussy to a man, and even more so, a stranger.

The man, with lust in his eyes, used his clean index finger first, to tease her clit under she was slightly moist. With ‘pleasure’ added to the mix of emotions running through her head, her body gradually accepted the small price she had to pay to get what she was after.

Once she was ‘soft’ all over, he switched fingers to rub some magic dust deeper into her vagina, taking no less than five seconds for her eyes to roll white in euphoria. The weakened girl was then left alone, for however long he needed to set up a GoPro for some leverage.

By the time he returned to his seat, she was well into the ‘climax’ of the Class-A poison. To be seated next to a fit, young, girl almost one-third his seniority, he couldn’t help but get harder for her than any other ‘customers’. With nothing to restrain him, he helped himself to her hand – first.

Her small hand, on his thick, 7-inch, was nothing but mesmerising. The softness, fairness, gentleness of her grip, were worth ‘using’ to jerk himself off. For the first ten minutes she was high, he was high too, from a different kind of vice. The more he looked at her bubbly, peaceful face, the more he wanted to have her for himself.

No girls her age, would ever find him attractive, if not for his specialty. With that in mind, he put her in a more comfortable, parallel position on the couch. From where he sat, he had full access to her pussy covered sparsely in fine strands of pubes, wet, pink, and twitching to his every prod at her clit.

(He whispered) ‘do you want me inside you?’

‘uhhh.. uhhh.. ‘

There was no way he could let the chance go to waste. His shorts fell to the ground in a flash, and he was between her legs in no time. The entry, easier said than done, brought him over the edge and back, as his fully erected cock disappeared an inch at a time into her body.

Despite his excitement, he kept his eyes on her face, filled with joy, sexuality, instead of pain or reluctance. At that point in time, he was down to the last inch, where he delivered a surprise jab into her hips.

For the first few minutes he fucked her tight, warm pussy, she was just moaning in pleasure, making noises that he would only get harder and thicker to. Moving past the point of no return, he increased his tempo shoving his manhood into her childhood, until she made no more sound and her eyes began to widen at him.

Not wanting to take any risks, he pulled out of her and smeared more coke onto his finger, ‘topping up’ his credits in terms of extending her high. Falling right back into a trance, he resumed his violent, relentless thrusts into her petite frame.

Needless to say, his average stamina of thirty-minutes was shattered single-puss-ily by Cherie, cutting short the happiest time of his life down to fifteen. Like the quick-witted criminal he was, he chose to cum over her body instead of inside, for obvious reasons.

After he cleaned up, he continued to fuel her high for another hour or so, until she was back, and clueless. When she touched herself down there to check if he did something to her while she was ‘out’, it only got her more horny, to the point she fingered herself for the ‘first’ time in the unfamiliarity of his toilet.

As a reward for her (unknown) work done, and a secret just between them, he gave her one more sachet, for her to enjoy alone. For the better or worse, she would be dosing only when she was over at either Emily’s, or his place, as she did enjoy the vivid ‘imaginary’ scenes where she got fucked whenever she was high.

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Surely Illegal

He let out a sigh of relief when he finally had her hands on his dick, stroking it in the most glorious view he knew he shouldn’t be enjoying. A pair small, tiny hands, that couldn’t completely wrap themselves around it, and moving up and down in dissonant. It was exactly her lack of skills, that turned him on everytime he knew she was coming.

The young student kept talking about her day while he relaxed in the comfort of his bed, occasionally nodding and prompting her with questions. It was almost a routine for her to go up to his place daily, watch him take his pants off, and sit or lie back for her to do her job.

Her mind couldn’t grasp the morality of what she was doing, but it didn’t hurt her. It was simply a process where she moved her hands until white cum flow all over them, and she would wash it off. That day, after he came to her handjob, she asked him if he could help her out.

The long-time recipient of the heavenly pleasure had no reasons to deny her that and took her shorts off for her, spreading her legs so he could see that nubile pussy with some stickiness between. A single, upward swipe of his index finger sent a chill down her spine, calming her tensed body down instantly.

He stayed on track executing the same circular motion, vibrating his fingertip at her unseen clit whenever she began panting loudly. That sensual cycle repeated three or four times before she climaxed all over the bed, forming a wet spot right under her butt.

At that moment, she couldn’t have looked any more lazy, especially when she asked for ‘one more’. The adult smiled at her and resumed fondling her clit, in the same motion for another five minutes until she came again.

Once he was done showering her in his bathroom, she put on her uniform in front of him like after every time, and left for her home one floor down.

It was another good day for him, and a better day for the unassuming little girl.

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Double Mediation

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(Mr. Lee shocked voice) ‘Adrian? Who is this?’

‘This is.. how do I put it? Cassie is actually the daughter of the gang that.. that you and Amy met the other day.’

‘Wait.. I’m confused.’

‘Okay umm.. Cassie? Can I come back to you in a bit? Mr. Lee and I need a moment. Amy? Can you take care of her in the mean time?’

Before Mr. Lee’s eyes, Amy delightfully dropped her bag on the couch and went over to Cassie, who was seated with her feet up. Like two passionate little things, Amy immediately went to work her fingers at her pussy, rubbing and fingering her while Adrian tried to get his attention.

(Mr. Lee whispered) ‘So what is this?’

‘Ok. Cassie was the one who got Amy into this, but hear me out first. Her parents borrowed money from her gangster dad, using her as collateral. I don’t know if it was out of desperation or they misheard the terms, they got to her when her parents couldn’t pay. She must have told you that she seldom see her parents starting some weeks back, right? They knew they fucked up. BUT! But you fixed that. How many more times did you have to, do that with her?’

‘Twenty-eight?’

‘Sigh That’s not too bad. I am going to be stuck with her, Cassie, for as long as she wants. My daughter did the stupid thing of getting into designer bags and shit. I guess this is it for us.’

(Cassie called out) ‘Drian! Are you done?’

‘Yes yes! Coming.’

(Cassie asked) ‘I want you inside me now.’

Without hesitation, he yanked his boxers off and took Amy’s place, plunging his cock into her reddish fifteen-year-old pussy. On Cassie’s request, Amy sat next to her and removed the only piece of clothing under her skirt, a panties, so Mr. Lee could fuck her for the third time in four days.

Being side-by-side with his fellow teacher, Mr. Lee felt a little less guilty being caught up in this. Adrian, the P.E. teacher many teenage girls and even some colleagues fantasised about, would be the last person Mr. Lee could imagine fucking a girl almost ten years younger than him.

The sheer size of his tool, an expected result of his athletic and muscular figure, tore through Cassie so violently, sending her screams echoing around the studio apartment she lived in. Likewise, Amy was moaning her trademark purrs, in synchrony with the relentless thrusts of Mr. Lee’s cock.

The girls held hands as their eyes rolled back and forth, tiny bodies trembling to the orgasms bursting through their minds. They crossed arms at one point to rub one out for each other while the men pumped their meat into them, hissing to the excruciating buildup of juices leaking out of them.

(Cassie moaned) ‘DRIAN! Change.. change with Lee.. ‘

The irrelevance of an argument promptly put the teachers in front of their new partners, spotting each other for the instance where their dicks dived into ‘fresh’ pussies.

(Amy screamed) ‘AHHH! FUCKK! MR. TAAA.. AHHH.. AHHH.. AHHH!’

Her hysterical moans continued to the wider cock stretching her insides open, while Cassie put up an agonising, teeth-clenching stare at Mr. Lee.

(As Adrian grunted) ‘Cass.. you ok?’

(She bit her teeth) ‘Yea.. yea.. Mr. Lee is.. is hitting some spot I am going to.. panting harder‘

Right then, her arms fell to her sides as her body shook forcefully on its own, spraying juices out of her pussy at Mr. Lee’s groin. When he slowed down for her, she snapped at him to continue, to go even faster, and not stop until she said so.

How could a teacher hear such words of spite and not get mad? He got on his feet and leaned over her slouched chest, slamming his erection into her pussy so hard she woke up. It only took him a minute to make her sweat profusely, as if she was the one doing the work.

Adrian couldn’t focus any more on Amy than how his little girl was behaving, temporarily slowing down while the two (Adrian and Amy) watched Mr. Lee vent his frustration on her.

Amy, was just happy that he could fuck Cassie like that, and that he wasn’t that suitable for her. She wanted him to be his, and only his. Just a few more minutes of mindless fucking later, Cassie summoned up enough strength to stop him, though in vain. Mr. Lee was out of control, blinded by rage, and the assumed prowess of his sex.

(Cassie shouted) ‘DRIAN! STOP HIM! PLEASE!’

‘HOCK!’

Suddenly, Mr. Lee snapped out of his trance and pulled himself abruptly out of her, causing her to sprinkle her juices into the air and onto the floor. Adrian took the chance to plug her pussy with his cock again, and magically calmed her down at an instant.

(Amy asked politely) ‘Mr. Lee? Here.’

She had used both hands to split her delicate labia for his entry, and he was hers again, as gently and lovingly as he was. The girls took up the cowgirl stance and rode their cocks with the TV playing in the background.

How could Mr. Lee give up the chance for a smoke, despite not smoking for over ten years, while his diligent student rode him so seductively? The two of them puffed away to sexy, cute moans from the girls, engaged in a silly challenge to orgasm first.

(As Cassie moaned) ‘Mr. Lee. Has Amy done anal?’

‘No. Not that I know of.’

(Cassie asked) ‘Adrian?’

He left briefly for a vial of popper Mr. Lee knew the use for, but did not stop him when he let Amy take a deep breath of it. After five or six whiffs, she got weaker in her movements.

(Adrian asked Lee) ‘Lube? It’s silicon ones.’

A tiny drop went over Mr. Lee’s fingertips and he reached around Amy’s ass to apply it, to which she gasped gleefully to. The girls were placed on their chests on the sofa, with their knees aligned to the ground. The next thing the teachers did was to do a half-squat behind them, and carefully poked their anuses with their manhood.

Bit by bit, Amy swallowed Mr. Lee up unlike Cassie whom was used to it. It took him almost three whole minutes to be comfortably inside her, and that was just the beginning. A wireless vibrator was passed to him so he could slip it into her.

Both girls, with their holes filled with a cock and bullet vibrator each, needed little stimulation as a single click on the remote triggered both toys simultaneously. The hard contractions around the cocks drove the men so crazy that they had to resist moving too fast, in fear of perforating the thin linings of their assholes.

Nonetheless, over time, they moved at their full speed at the beautifully stretched holes of their girls, pumping hard and fast regardless of how painful their moans sounded. That said, Mr. Lee and Adrian did take too long before reaching their limits, gradually shifting their gears down for the finale.

‘Girls? Ready?’

(Replying together) ‘Yes cher.. ‘

The men unleashed their demons unto them, ramming their cocks so fiercely until they came – together. From how they have been fucking these girls almost daily, it wasn’t a surprise when they pulled out to no signs of cum. However little they had had coated the insides of their asses.

Amy said nothing but dashed to the toilet right after, for a reason all of them understood. Mr. Lee, Adrian and Cassie followed behind to clean themselves up too, leaving no holes unwashed.

A new rule was set that evening, it was one which the girls have to keep the wireless vibrator inside of them as long as they weren’t getting fucked, and either of them could trigger the toy at any time they wished.

So it seems, that when the girls weren’t getting any dicks, they had each other and their toys to play with.

I wonder, who else was caught up in this.

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Mediation

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‘Ok Mr. Lee, this, very simple. If you want us let her go, you let her do something for us, but need your help.’

‘What is it?’

‘She knows! She already know, that why she ask you here. Correct? Amy?’

(She replied softly) ‘Yes.. ‘

‘Do now. We will watch.’

The fourteen year old student dropped her bag and began pulling her t-shirt off, to reveal her training bra beneath. Her tiny denim shorts was next to go, for the three guys to gawk at the perfect mound of a shaved pussy her panties hid. After all that, she stripped her bra and panties off, before standing uneasily still in front of her teacher, Mr. Lee.

(Mr. Lee snapped) ‘Is that all? Is it settled?’

‘Of course no sir. She haven do anything to you yet!’

Very slowly, she reached for his belt and undid them, while he death-stared at them. With the parangs in their hands, and guards outside the shuttered car workshop, he could not do anything that would risk her life. Whatever she, or her parents did, it has reached this point of no return.

After calling the police on three of their ‘friends’, they were much harder to appease than before. There was no other way Mr. Lee could think of except to confront these people, but not for an outcome like this.

‘Oh ya sir. This one no just one time. Thirty times thank you.’

(Mr. Lee snapped) ‘DON’T YOU GUYS GO TOO FAR!’

‘So how many? We got three guys inside jail.’

At that point, Amy had already gone down on her knees, to stroke his cock from a soften state to one that made all the guys cheer in unity.

‘AMY! I start the time now.’

(Mr. Lee said) ‘Amy? What time? Did they just ask you to make me cum? This will be over very soon.’

(Amy answered softly) ‘No Mr. Lee. They want me to suck you. Ten minutes I think.’

‘OH! You want ten minutes ah? Okay! Ten minutes.’

Whatever that was, she messed up and coyly put her mouth over his cock, for him to take in the full frontal view of his seven incher disappearing into her mouth. Her little tongue then circled around the tip of his cock so seductively that he let off a single moan, to the delight of the onlookers.

With everything captured on one of their phones, he could only keep mum as she stroked his cock with her small hand, and tried to force more of him into her mouth. Following closely to their instructions, Mr. Lee kept his hands on the table behind him, as he watched her go faster and faster down his shaft.

For ten whole minutes, she dutifully painted his dick on the outside, teabagged his firm sags of balls, and focused most of her effort on that red ring of ‘death’. Mr. Lee was just moaning and gasping to her teasing, perspiring profusely in the contradictory emotions running through his mind and body.

‘TIME UP!’

Amy coughed up his cock and picked herself up, standing motionless before the full-bodied teacher.

(Amy asked) ‘Excuse me Mr. Lee, the table.’

‘The table?’

He moved away for her to climb on top of it, then spread her legs along the edge of the side he was closest to.

(Mr. Lee snapped again) ‘WHAT THE FUCK?!’

(Amy spoke calmly) ‘Mr. Lee? Mr. Lee? Don’t. Please come closer.’

The rage from the men died down as soon as she voiced out, bringing peace back into the ‘mediation’ they were there for. From all of Mr. Lee’s years with women, he could not imagine how a small, tiny, undeveloped vagina would take him, which just as he thought about it, she widened her legs to the tip of his cock penetrating into her.

(Amy said while panting) ‘Wait a minute.. I’m not.. ‘

Mr. Lee’s cock was tugged in the direction of her pussy as she massaged her clit, ‘swallowing’ him a bit at a time while she got wetter. The guys had long surrounded them by then, watching how her pussy took all 7 inches, in awe.

(Gangster talking) ‘Cher? Dozo!’

A single, backward withdrawal sent Amy’s hands around his wrists, before the forward thrust tightened her grip. Droplets of perspiration formed on her forehead, which Mr. Lee was not wrong to ask about.

‘Amy? Are you.. ‘

‘I am. Just keep going.. ‘

When she raised her head to him, it was a face of overwhelming pleasure. Droopy eyelids, trembling eyes about to roll upwards, parted, red lips exhaling hot breaths of air, he was dumbfounded. Unwilling to break the streak they were on in term of ‘her way out’, he carefully moved his hips according to her tightness.

In time, she relaxed enough for him to go faster, and she sure did entertain the guys as she gave off a cute moan that sounded mature as well. Mr. Lee was so affected that he became rough with her, grabbing her hips so firmly as he smashed her harder. The sex between the two got so hot they started kissing, one looking so much smaller than the bulky, muscular guy buried balls-deep inside her.

(Mr. Lee angrily) ‘I’m gonna cum baby.. I’m going to fill you up!’

‘Oh yes! Mr. Lee.. fua.. fuck me till I’m.. I’m.. ahhh fuahhhh!’

Her orgasm pleased him so much that he rammed his cock as far up her as she could take, pumping waves after waves of cum through his violently twitching pipe. The ordeal they went through left them panting so hard, but still enjoying each other’s lust.

(One guy shouted) ‘EH! When you take out, I don’t want see any xiao on the table!’

Sure enough, they prevented any spillage by helping her put on her panties the instant he pulled out. She had to let them see her cringing face on their way out, to the secluded road where she let off a loud sigh.

‘Mr. Lee, my panties is full.’

‘Let’s go home now.’

‘Can you send me home?’

‘Of course silly.’

In his car, he caught a glimpse of the load he gave her when she removed her panties, only to use her P.E. shirt to contain the mess. Throughout the whole ride, she was just rubbing her own clit, to ease the soreness. Mr. Lee too, wasn’t left out of it when she did the same for her, misunderstanding that he was probably sore as well.

As for the hardness that ensued, it was promptly tended to with another round in the backseat of his car parked right under her block. This time, he served up the second load into her mouth, so she wouldn’t be hungry anymore.

It was a pleasant sore she had the next day in school, and Mr. Lee took care of that by prescribing her pleasure through his cock. It was no wonder they wound up ‘paying’ many more times than the thirty times demanded by the organisation.

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