Jonathan is overseas as of yesterday, and this just happened last night, the very night after I sent him off.
It was about 8pm. I changed into my white nightie which was slightly (though not much) translucent to move around hall (I went back hall to get some books back home), and then returned to my room and lay on my bed. Subconsciously, a finger went into my clit and two others slid down into my vagina as I began to think of Ronald. I had gave him a blowjob earlier in the day as a dare, and even flashed my 38E in front of him. His cock was unbelievable. Just thinking of it now makes me horny and wet, and I started to moan a little, as my fingering picked up speed.
Just then, I noticed the door was open and there was someone there. The figure became increasingly obvious, and it turned out to be Ron and he slowly walked in with a little shock. Instead of scrambling to keep my dignity intact, I continued fingering myself and started to seduce him.
He walked a few paces forward, and was dumbfounded. What are the chances a guy gets to walk into an unlocked girl's room and see her masturbating? I stopped my fingering, and got down the bed, on my knees, and then moved over to him and pulled down his shorts, which did not feature any underwear inside. His hairy, huge and thick dick looked majestic in front of me, as I licked off the tip and started sucking on my new-found lollipop.
Without saying a word, he pushed my head to give him a deeper throat work, which was really deja vu of the morning episode. As I sucked and sucked, the head of the cock seemed to go deeper. Then it dawned upon me it was still expanding inside my mouth. When Ron pulled it out, it took about 7 seconds to slowly do so. That's really large.
When his dragon was having its time to breathe, I slowly, seductively took off my sheer micro nightgown. I tried to fake puppy eyes (if possible) to him and told him in my sweetest possible voice, "Fuck me, please?" He replied with a simple yet concise 'okay' and used his sheer strength to throw me on the bed, while he wasted no time in coming up, found my slit in one action, and slowly lined his white army up for the attack.
Once aligned, the mega penis decisively tortured my vagina, which has already been penetrated by four other dicks today. With consistent and strong up-down motions, he fucked me in the good-ol' missionary while his fingers worked hard on my nipples, and we were literally tongue-tied. I felt two climaxes pass, my pussy was getting sore, yet he didn't stop until...
Now, Ron is a true gentleman. As a mark of respect for me, he has never shot anywhere on my body in our few encounters with each other, except in the mouth when I told him to. So after a good ten minutes or so, when he was about to come,
"Charmaine, I'm about to pull it out now."
"No, no. Don't waste it. Shoot inside my pussy."
"What? You sure?"
"Yes, just do it."
His multitasking was great - the tempo didn't stop while we were talking face-to-face (our faces were really close). And once 'it' was completed, I started feeling the hot liquid. The release was quick, and the strong jet hit right up to the G-spot, I think. Due to the high volume, it very promptly overflowed my whole vagina, and the room was smelling of sex and semen.
I allowed Ron to come inside me for a few reasons:
- He respected me as a female, and not shooting everywhere as he pleased.
- He was, is and will be a really good friend of mine.
- The only other girl he has fucked was his virgin girlfriend, and he didn't mind a slut.
- My period discharge was just two days ago.
- I haven't had cum in my vagina for more than a week already.
After he came, his dick stayed inside for another few minutes or so, while we kissed again like long lost lovers, and as if he didn't bear to pull it out. When it was finally out, we helped one another get dressed, went to bathe separately, and we went to his room to talk until about 3am, before we both fell asleep there.
Don't worry, I'm not two-timing. My heart is still loyal to Jon, just that Ron was really a good soulmate, and that my body belongs to the world (shucks, that sounded really slutty). We both felt really guilty and cuddled together. We even agreed that when Jon is back, a foursome will be conducted between the two couples.
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Early Days Part 3
My first sex toy was given to me when I was P4, during the December holidays. My mum thought I would have needed one, and she even got me naked and taught me how to use it. It was a yellow-coloured, old-school wired control egg vibrator. Those were the days when wireless wasn't popular, the remote control was a problem.
Mom taught me that there are three areas to stimulate - the nipples, the labia, and inside the vagina. Well, this egg vibrator served me well until Sec 4 - it was the basis of all masturbation. In primary school, I would be on it three or four times a week, sometimes watching porn while my brother does, and sometimes even bring it out.
In secondary school, its usage was sharply reduced with more toys being bought. With that humble beginning, although this egg is already defunct, I still keep it as a remembrance. Now that I have come so far with so many toys, it is imperative I remember my first.
Mom taught me that there are three areas to stimulate - the nipples, the labia, and inside the vagina. Well, this egg vibrator served me well until Sec 4 - it was the basis of all masturbation. In primary school, I would be on it three or four times a week, sometimes watching porn while my brother does, and sometimes even bring it out.
In secondary school, its usage was sharply reduced with more toys being bought. With that humble beginning, although this egg is already defunct, I still keep it as a remembrance. Now that I have come so far with so many toys, it is imperative I remember my first.
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Club
First and foremost, let me declare that I'm not clubbing material. But we shall 'reflect' what happened last night/this morning when I went to Zouk/Phuture.
While Jon is still overseas, and my girlfriends are too busy doing whatever business with their respective guys, I made the daring choice to go alone. Seems like I'm even hornier when Jon isn't around. I was dressed really really conservatively this time round, a simple black tube dress with the cutting not being too tight or short, and flats with skin coloured stockings. Not to forget that none of my cleavage was shown.
I made sure I was early to get the cover, and walked around the river to take a look, got myself some alcohol and waited/walked until it was about midnight, then I went in. Turned some heads though (I guess) despite my relatively protective wear.
On top of my very demure attire, I wore a vibrating panties too! Actually wanted to try coming on the dance floor - it would be interesting I thought, but girls would just think it's random drinks spraying around and guys won't even feel it. Wore it (and used it!) anyway. I stuck the remote control on the inside of the dress near the breasts using tape, and it was good to go!
I didn't bother going to Zouk, as I heard Phuture has more grinding action. So Phuture I headed to. The floor started getting crowded and I was squeezed, yes. My aim for the night was to have a guy bring me somewhere, but it had to start from grinds. Got molested and groped a little here and there, but seems like the guys there didn't dare to make much advances. They played gentleman and tried hitting me up instead.
Nonetheless, there was a handful of grinding for the entire night. Some with the vibrator on - it was amazingly pleasurising. None of the guys actually asked me for sex actually. Except the last one I grinded at about 3.30am, where we were liplocked for a good two minutes before we left the club to make out more intensively.
Darius was semi-hugging me when we left Zouk and headed towards the hotel next door, and he quickly found the staircase where we did some MM, where we took off my panties so he could finger me, while I masturbated for him, and we were kissing, all at the same time. He said he was undergoing some STD check so no sex for us boohoo!
Not to forget lesbian action. I ran into Esther, a JC friend, on the dance floor. She was wearing an even smaller, tighter dress that flaunts her firm C cups which was almost falling out from the top of her garment. It was obvious she had no bra on. We grinded for some time on the dance floor and by touching her butts, I came to realised that she had forgoed her panties as well! Now that's what I call a sister!
Left the area at about 4.15am, and walked a little further from the whole mess to... (you would have guessed it) find a place to masturbate the remaining horniness off! I found an apartment building, those high-class type, and simply took off everything on the ground floor open area (well hidden of course) and did my ritual there. Moans had to be restrained, as much as I'd love to after such a great night!
Kept my vibrator on all the way on the taxi ride home, and once I reached home, my cousin Desmond greeted me stark naked and fucked me right at the doorstep (there's no adults at home fyi). Too tired for anything else, and scrambled to my laptop to write this.
While Jon is still overseas, and my girlfriends are too busy doing whatever business with their respective guys, I made the daring choice to go alone. Seems like I'm even hornier when Jon isn't around. I was dressed really really conservatively this time round, a simple black tube dress with the cutting not being too tight or short, and flats with skin coloured stockings. Not to forget that none of my cleavage was shown.
I made sure I was early to get the cover, and walked around the river to take a look, got myself some alcohol and waited/walked until it was about midnight, then I went in. Turned some heads though (I guess) despite my relatively protective wear.
On top of my very demure attire, I wore a vibrating panties too! Actually wanted to try coming on the dance floor - it would be interesting I thought, but girls would just think it's random drinks spraying around and guys won't even feel it. Wore it (and used it!) anyway. I stuck the remote control on the inside of the dress near the breasts using tape, and it was good to go!
I didn't bother going to Zouk, as I heard Phuture has more grinding action. So Phuture I headed to. The floor started getting crowded and I was squeezed, yes. My aim for the night was to have a guy bring me somewhere, but it had to start from grinds. Got molested and groped a little here and there, but seems like the guys there didn't dare to make much advances. They played gentleman and tried hitting me up instead.
Nonetheless, there was a handful of grinding for the entire night. Some with the vibrator on - it was amazingly pleasurising. None of the guys actually asked me for sex actually. Except the last one I grinded at about 3.30am, where we were liplocked for a good two minutes before we left the club to make out more intensively.
Darius was semi-hugging me when we left Zouk and headed towards the hotel next door, and he quickly found the staircase where we did some MM, where we took off my panties so he could finger me, while I masturbated for him, and we were kissing, all at the same time. He said he was undergoing some STD check so no sex for us boohoo!
Not to forget lesbian action. I ran into Esther, a JC friend, on the dance floor. She was wearing an even smaller, tighter dress that flaunts her firm C cups which was almost falling out from the top of her garment. It was obvious she had no bra on. We grinded for some time on the dance floor and by touching her butts, I came to realised that she had forgoed her panties as well! Now that's what I call a sister!
Left the area at about 4.15am, and walked a little further from the whole mess to... (you would have guessed it) find a place to masturbate the remaining horniness off! I found an apartment building, those high-class type, and simply took off everything on the ground floor open area (well hidden of course) and did my ritual there. Moans had to be restrained, as much as I'd love to after such a great night!
Kept my vibrator on all the way on the taxi ride home, and once I reached home, my cousin Desmond greeted me stark naked and fucked me right at the doorstep (there's no adults at home fyi). Too tired for anything else, and scrambled to my laptop to write this.
Friday, December 14, 2012
Relieving exam stress
Just like every other struggling university student, Jonathan and Charmaine have endured immense amounts of pressure throughout the exams period. Being a loving boyfriend, Jon brought me around Singapore to relieve stress, doing all sorts of things, from exhilarating trips to things as simple as just walking around and talking.
Jon has a motorcycle, and there was this Saturday when we decided to ride around the rural areas of northern and western Singapore. The feeling the wind in my hair (and also in my skirt onto my pussy, and the cold wind that hardened my nipples, brushing against his back) was rather stress relieving in itself already. And to be honest, I was too busy caressing his dick from behind as he rode, which I felt hardened up given my nipples rubbing on his back as well, that I didn't even know where we were when he stopped on a muddy road surrounded by vegetation.
I was wearing a white tank top and green denim microskirt. He got off first, so naturally he got a full view of my pussy under the skirt as I sat with my legs spread. He then came back onto the driver seat, sat facing me, and we started kissing while his hands ran into my skirt, and up my sensitive area. With a great deal of ecstasy from the amount of immense passion involved, I flung my tank top up, baring my breasts and upper body, which slimmed down nicely due to eating less.
After some time of lip action and and tongue-fighting, we decided to go into the woods, where we could have a better time. Jonathan then got off the seat again, pulled down my skirt, and carried a totally nude me into the vegetation, the bride-and-groom way. We reached a clearing, where he put me down, and I undid his underwear-less shorts for him, releasing his huge, hot dick which as apparently hungry.
Once it has shown that my toy was ready, my hands wrapped around his neck, and he lifted me via my butt, for the standing position. We didn't say a word to get to that - it's like two partners-in-crime being so synchronised that they don't even have to communicate. Skillful Jonathan found my vagina in no time and gave it a violent entry, as I resumed our deep kissing.
As we didn't lubricate, and I didn't suck him, his cock was dry, and hence the initial part was quite pain, especially for him. He called out in pain for a few times and even pulled it out once. But he didn't want to stop my pleasure, so he promptly put it in again, and continued my much-needed, hard and good thrusting.
Jonathan: "Honey, you know what's the best part of doing it out here?
Charmaine: "Mm hmm?"
Jonathan: "No one would discover us here, and neither of us would get gang-ed like if we do it in hall or something."
I went down to his mouth and continued kissing him again, this one with love, and not lust. How thoughtful could he get! It was meant to be a risk-free sex session, without the possibility of other people walking in on us and it was just the two of us, enjoying each other's beauty.
Our sex channel got wetter and wetter from my juices and his pre-cum. When my first discharge came, it was great. The whole humping suddenly smoothed for a while, before all my fluids left the hole and it got a little drier again. On the other hand, our kiss was really moist. Nonetheless, we continued the pleasurising and stimulating thrusting for some ten minutes, before I asked Jonathan where he would like to cum as I sensed his potential climax.
He didn't say a word, but just smiled as he pulled his dick out. Then he lay me down on a dry area, and I immediately knew what to do. I cupped my breasts and pulled them aside while he aligned his thick hard rod onto my cleavage, and just let my boobs do the rub-job. It took a few minutes, and while I fingered myself to pass time, Jon wasted no time in giving me a full-body stimulation by completing it for my nipples.
Without warning, which I'm usually used to, he came onto my face with a powerful shot of his soldiers kept incubated for at least 24 hours as I wasn't with him for the previous day. The stream contained quite a lot of semen-sperm mixture, it seemed, as my hair got tainted with it, and so did my face, shoulders, neck, and all the surrounding areas. Jon was sure to use his hands to clear out the final remnants, and then rubbed them on my nipples, ensuring they were moist to be shown through the thin material of my top.
Jon helped me up and we kissed briefly, a sign of love after lust. I didn't clean off the cum, I actually love having those warm fluids on for a while. As we returned to the bike, there was really a scare that I had to go home naked or something. Which was impossible to pull off! My skirt was on the ground beside the bike, and the tank top was nowhere to be seen.
Luckily enough, with me half naked and searching for my top, we found it some one hundred metres or so away from the bike. It was slightly soil-soaked and wet, though. Seemed like it was an animal which brought it there. Lucky us. Since that was my only garment, there was no choice. Literally. I put on that dirty top, which automatically showed my protruding nipples, still horny from the sex.
Unknown to Jon, I've already put an ultra-strong vibrator into me. Just as he was about to start off the bike, I tapped him and passed him the remote control. He knew exactly what to do - I was given one of the best presents a girl could have - a half-an-hour long of the best series of vibrations in the world!
What more could an exam-stretched girl ask for?
Jon has a motorcycle, and there was this Saturday when we decided to ride around the rural areas of northern and western Singapore. The feeling the wind in my hair (and also in my skirt onto my pussy, and the cold wind that hardened my nipples, brushing against his back) was rather stress relieving in itself already. And to be honest, I was too busy caressing his dick from behind as he rode, which I felt hardened up given my nipples rubbing on his back as well, that I didn't even know where we were when he stopped on a muddy road surrounded by vegetation.
I was wearing a white tank top and green denim microskirt. He got off first, so naturally he got a full view of my pussy under the skirt as I sat with my legs spread. He then came back onto the driver seat, sat facing me, and we started kissing while his hands ran into my skirt, and up my sensitive area. With a great deal of ecstasy from the amount of immense passion involved, I flung my tank top up, baring my breasts and upper body, which slimmed down nicely due to eating less.
After some time of lip action and and tongue-fighting, we decided to go into the woods, where we could have a better time. Jonathan then got off the seat again, pulled down my skirt, and carried a totally nude me into the vegetation, the bride-and-groom way. We reached a clearing, where he put me down, and I undid his underwear-less shorts for him, releasing his huge, hot dick which as apparently hungry.
Once it has shown that my toy was ready, my hands wrapped around his neck, and he lifted me via my butt, for the standing position. We didn't say a word to get to that - it's like two partners-in-crime being so synchronised that they don't even have to communicate. Skillful Jonathan found my vagina in no time and gave it a violent entry, as I resumed our deep kissing.
As we didn't lubricate, and I didn't suck him, his cock was dry, and hence the initial part was quite pain, especially for him. He called out in pain for a few times and even pulled it out once. But he didn't want to stop my pleasure, so he promptly put it in again, and continued my much-needed, hard and good thrusting.
Jonathan: "Honey, you know what's the best part of doing it out here?
Charmaine: "Mm hmm?"
Jonathan: "No one would discover us here, and neither of us would get gang-ed like if we do it in hall or something."
I went down to his mouth and continued kissing him again, this one with love, and not lust. How thoughtful could he get! It was meant to be a risk-free sex session, without the possibility of other people walking in on us and it was just the two of us, enjoying each other's beauty.
Our sex channel got wetter and wetter from my juices and his pre-cum. When my first discharge came, it was great. The whole humping suddenly smoothed for a while, before all my fluids left the hole and it got a little drier again. On the other hand, our kiss was really moist. Nonetheless, we continued the pleasurising and stimulating thrusting for some ten minutes, before I asked Jonathan where he would like to cum as I sensed his potential climax.
He didn't say a word, but just smiled as he pulled his dick out. Then he lay me down on a dry area, and I immediately knew what to do. I cupped my breasts and pulled them aside while he aligned his thick hard rod onto my cleavage, and just let my boobs do the rub-job. It took a few minutes, and while I fingered myself to pass time, Jon wasted no time in giving me a full-body stimulation by completing it for my nipples.
Without warning, which I'm usually used to, he came onto my face with a powerful shot of his soldiers kept incubated for at least 24 hours as I wasn't with him for the previous day. The stream contained quite a lot of semen-sperm mixture, it seemed, as my hair got tainted with it, and so did my face, shoulders, neck, and all the surrounding areas. Jon was sure to use his hands to clear out the final remnants, and then rubbed them on my nipples, ensuring they were moist to be shown through the thin material of my top.
Jon helped me up and we kissed briefly, a sign of love after lust. I didn't clean off the cum, I actually love having those warm fluids on for a while. As we returned to the bike, there was really a scare that I had to go home naked or something. Which was impossible to pull off! My skirt was on the ground beside the bike, and the tank top was nowhere to be seen.
Luckily enough, with me half naked and searching for my top, we found it some one hundred metres or so away from the bike. It was slightly soil-soaked and wet, though. Seemed like it was an animal which brought it there. Lucky us. Since that was my only garment, there was no choice. Literally. I put on that dirty top, which automatically showed my protruding nipples, still horny from the sex.
Unknown to Jon, I've already put an ultra-strong vibrator into me. Just as he was about to start off the bike, I tapped him and passed him the remote control. He knew exactly what to do - I was given one of the best presents a girl could have - a half-an-hour long of the best series of vibrations in the world!
What more could an exam-stretched girl ask for?
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Formspring
I've noticed a number of questions via email, so I decided to set up a dedicated Formspring account lfor this blog! I have my personal one, though, which I suppose you won't find. All questions can go here!
Try to avoid my personal life or you'll likely get disappointed! (As it can be at times easy to reveal myself, I don't want to take the risk). I hereby invite you to ask me anything else!
http://formspring.me/charmainekinky
Try to avoid my personal life or you'll likely get disappointed! (As it can be at times easy to reveal myself, I don't want to take the risk). I hereby invite you to ask me anything else!
http://formspring.me/charmainekinky
Sunday, December 9, 2012
The Family
When I was in Sec 1, my father and his siblings decided to let eight cousins live together independently. As young people raring to explore new things, you would've imagined what happened in the shared house.
Managing eight people isn't easy, and rotational leadership was put in place. Each person would take one year of leadership in which he/she would lay down constitutions and punishments for all the eight people.
1. Natalie, age 22, family 2
Natalie is the eldest cousin among us, who's also a lesbian who kept her true virginity till she was 21 but had her first lesbian sex at 5. She has an above-average figure of 31B-25-30, and would always shave her pubic hair, and makes sure we all do so too, for hygiene. She sometimes forgoes her undergarments, for a kinky effect. And she doesn't really likes boys, so she makes sure the three boys walk around home naked and get gagged regularly by the girls who are into cocks. To protect girls, we can wear one piece of clothing at home (I always choose not to). And and, everyone must clean shave their pubes. The girls have to take turns to pleasure her while the guys have no part to play, although we sometimes have straight sex behind her back.
2. Dana, age 20, family 3
An ultimate bi-sexual sex lover, probably had more penetrations than me. She's really skillful in getting guys (and girls) do what she wants to satisfy her horniness, despite her ultra average figure of 27AA-25-26 and unshaved pubic area (not even once). The house will be filled of moans and 8Ps during her leadership year, with very kinky cosplays and fetish/theme parties almost every weekend. Like me, she goes commando almost all the time since she has no need for a bra and her pussy is always hungry, but occasionally still wears underwear though.
3. David, age 20, family 3
Although David is relatively bi, he 'tortures' the girls in the house - all girls must do everything (except studying) in vibrator and as much nudity as possible. He has a tendency to strip and masturbate this orgasm those asking him for a favour. David had his first gay encounter at 10, and virginity lost at 11, and hence has some-sort an identity crisis - his theme circles around cosplaying and even crossdressing, and seldom penetrates with his unshaved dick of 5cm (only 12cm erected) but masturbates extensively. Most common punishment is multiple penetration (for girls), cock ring (for guys).
4. Charmaine, age 19, family 1
You guys should know this best! She's the top exhibitionist and naturist around - no clothes and undergarments are allowed at home, right until the doorstep. Just like David, all girls under her leadership must vibrate whenever possible, and so must guys. During family outings, everyone must follow a strict no-underwear, revealing dress code, and she would attack anyone at any time, and resistance would mean really embarrassing punishments in public. She's the most curvy girl (38E-26-34) and the only person to lose both hetero and homo virginity together at 11 (actually only 10+).
5. Desmond, age 18, family 3
Desmond's my exhibitionist buddy in the house, and just like me, he's bi. And having him being one year younger makes it even more of a turn on! He has the biggest dick (22cm erected) which Charmaine had the privilege of savouring it all over Singapore. He likes to say that his 'mood relies on his dragon', and penetrates every girl (and sometimes guys) through everything - ass fuck, vagina fuck, blow and handjobs. In-house management is similar to Charmaine, where no clothes and underwear are allowed. Just like every exhibitionist, he goes commando too! Both exhibitionists trim their pubic hair, and get everyone to do so too!
6. Delvin, age 16, family 1
The only straight guy in the house, he detests any form of homoism, and took revenge on Natalie by stealing her virginity, and made her his 'principal slut'.There was loose control on attire, dinners, weekends, and masturbation, except that he will immediately fuck two lesbians if caught by him. I got that punishment before, just saying. His penis which is always clean-shaved has quite an average size of 7cm/18cm, and underwear is a must for him. For Delvin, I wore my first bra in seven years. He was gay fucked only when Desmond took over (i.e. 15 years old), though he lost his virginity at 11.
7. Nicole, age 15, family 2
Nicole has a rather good figure of 32C-24-32 with au naturale pubic hair, and is also a lesbian, but because femdom doesn't appeal to her, her policy helps Natalie but doesn't destroy Delvin. Lesbians and gays had a ritual to follow, and her girls learnt all the ropes of tongue pleasuring, fingering, strapon, etc. Elaine was actually straight but made bi by her (also partially because she went to a girls' school). Not a virgin since 7. Also, Nicole's a lingerie lover. She has three full drawers of all sorts of undergarments, and would pick them for all the girls before her everyday lesbian routine begins.
8. Elaine, age 13, family 1
Elaine will be moving on the Sec 2 in 2013, and will take leadership too. Despite being only Sec 1, her breasts are already well developed into a 30D, with a figure of 24 and 29. I see her as one to better my own vital stats. But she hasn't even had a single bit of pubic hair, which makes it nice to lick her area, and friends in her girls' school love it too. Because of the age she came in, she lost her virginity at a tender age of six. We all expect a relaxed management style condusive for healthy sex with her easy-going personality.
Managing eight people isn't easy, and rotational leadership was put in place. Each person would take one year of leadership in which he/she would lay down constitutions and punishments for all the eight people.
1. Natalie, age 22, family 2
Natalie is the eldest cousin among us, who's also a lesbian who kept her true virginity till she was 21 but had her first lesbian sex at 5. She has an above-average figure of 31B-25-30, and would always shave her pubic hair, and makes sure we all do so too, for hygiene. She sometimes forgoes her undergarments, for a kinky effect. And she doesn't really likes boys, so she makes sure the three boys walk around home naked and get gagged regularly by the girls who are into cocks. To protect girls, we can wear one piece of clothing at home (I always choose not to). And and, everyone must clean shave their pubes. The girls have to take turns to pleasure her while the guys have no part to play, although we sometimes have straight sex behind her back.
2. Dana, age 20, family 3
An ultimate bi-sexual sex lover, probably had more penetrations than me. She's really skillful in getting guys (and girls) do what she wants to satisfy her horniness, despite her ultra average figure of 27AA-25-26 and unshaved pubic area (not even once). The house will be filled of moans and 8Ps during her leadership year, with very kinky cosplays and fetish/theme parties almost every weekend. Like me, she goes commando almost all the time since she has no need for a bra and her pussy is always hungry, but occasionally still wears underwear though.
3. David, age 20, family 3
Although David is relatively bi, he 'tortures' the girls in the house - all girls must do everything (except studying) in vibrator and as much nudity as possible. He has a tendency to strip and masturbate this orgasm those asking him for a favour. David had his first gay encounter at 10, and virginity lost at 11, and hence has some-sort an identity crisis - his theme circles around cosplaying and even crossdressing, and seldom penetrates with his unshaved dick of 5cm (only 12cm erected) but masturbates extensively. Most common punishment is multiple penetration (for girls), cock ring (for guys).
4. Charmaine, age 19, family 1
You guys should know this best! She's the top exhibitionist and naturist around - no clothes and undergarments are allowed at home, right until the doorstep. Just like David, all girls under her leadership must vibrate whenever possible, and so must guys. During family outings, everyone must follow a strict no-underwear, revealing dress code, and she would attack anyone at any time, and resistance would mean really embarrassing punishments in public. She's the most curvy girl (38E-26-34) and the only person to lose both hetero and homo virginity together at 11 (actually only 10+).
5. Desmond, age 18, family 3
Desmond's my exhibitionist buddy in the house, and just like me, he's bi. And having him being one year younger makes it even more of a turn on! He has the biggest dick (22cm erected) which Charmaine had the privilege of savouring it all over Singapore. He likes to say that his 'mood relies on his dragon', and penetrates every girl (and sometimes guys) through everything - ass fuck, vagina fuck, blow and handjobs. In-house management is similar to Charmaine, where no clothes and underwear are allowed. Just like every exhibitionist, he goes commando too! Both exhibitionists trim their pubic hair, and get everyone to do so too!
6. Delvin, age 16, family 1
The only straight guy in the house, he detests any form of homoism, and took revenge on Natalie by stealing her virginity, and made her his 'principal slut'.There was loose control on attire, dinners, weekends, and masturbation, except that he will immediately fuck two lesbians if caught by him. I got that punishment before, just saying. His penis which is always clean-shaved has quite an average size of 7cm/18cm, and underwear is a must for him. For Delvin, I wore my first bra in seven years. He was gay fucked only when Desmond took over (i.e. 15 years old), though he lost his virginity at 11.
7. Nicole, age 15, family 2
Nicole has a rather good figure of 32C-24-32 with au naturale pubic hair, and is also a lesbian, but because femdom doesn't appeal to her, her policy helps Natalie but doesn't destroy Delvin. Lesbians and gays had a ritual to follow, and her girls learnt all the ropes of tongue pleasuring, fingering, strapon, etc. Elaine was actually straight but made bi by her (also partially because she went to a girls' school). Not a virgin since 7. Also, Nicole's a lingerie lover. She has three full drawers of all sorts of undergarments, and would pick them for all the girls before her everyday lesbian routine begins.
8. Elaine, age 13, family 1
Elaine will be moving on the Sec 2 in 2013, and will take leadership too. Despite being only Sec 1, her breasts are already well developed into a 30D, with a figure of 24 and 29. I see her as one to better my own vital stats. But she hasn't even had a single bit of pubic hair, which makes it nice to lick her area, and friends in her girls' school love it too. Because of the age she came in, she lost her virginity at a tender age of six. We all expect a relaxed management style condusive for healthy sex with her easy-going personality.
Friday, December 7, 2012
The Interview Part 3
Rachel was waiting outside the room for us to finish when Gary sent me to the door. "I promised Angel," she whispered to me, "she's waiting at the counter."
After thanking Rachel and a handshake, I scurried to the counter, only to find Angel totally naked under her counter, hiding her nudity from public view, while toying with her hairy opening and AA-sized chest while waiting for me. I wasted no time in removing my shirt, right there in public view, and immediately pounced on her, lip-locking. After a little kissing, I said to her, "Thanks for the great toys. Now you'll play with my mega-jugs as a reward."
She seemed happy to be caressing a fellow lesbian with big boobs, and I later found out that Rachel and her had only one sex experience, and Rachel never gave in to her seductions. All the other lesbians in the office were of mostly A cup, and only one B. Now I understand that it was no surprise.
Her quick reflexes, as if well trained in undressing, removed my skirt and left me to my stockings again, almost in an instant. Our lips met and we started fingering one another rather handily and casually, as if it was well rehearsed. Well, I suppose it was, as what the both of us have been practicing every day separately.
While one hand was fingering deep in the vagina, Angel's other hand fondled my clit. It was really pleasurable. I did what I was do with only my right hand. But Angel added a chic to what seemed a normal lesbian grope - she sucked on my nipples. Her lip and tongue synchronisation was superb - rightfully a turn on for even straight girls. Before long, I came.
We helped each other get dressed, with Rachel looking on at the whole tryst under the counter. I thanked both ladies, and left the office with my shirt even more translucent from the sweat, and rather crumpled - telltale signs of sex in this attire as I cramped in the homebound MRT train with the silent vibrator I brought along working its wonders for the whole journey home.
Will I get the job?
After thanking Rachel and a handshake, I scurried to the counter, only to find Angel totally naked under her counter, hiding her nudity from public view, while toying with her hairy opening and AA-sized chest while waiting for me. I wasted no time in removing my shirt, right there in public view, and immediately pounced on her, lip-locking. After a little kissing, I said to her, "Thanks for the great toys. Now you'll play with my mega-jugs as a reward."
She seemed happy to be caressing a fellow lesbian with big boobs, and I later found out that Rachel and her had only one sex experience, and Rachel never gave in to her seductions. All the other lesbians in the office were of mostly A cup, and only one B. Now I understand that it was no surprise.
Her quick reflexes, as if well trained in undressing, removed my skirt and left me to my stockings again, almost in an instant. Our lips met and we started fingering one another rather handily and casually, as if it was well rehearsed. Well, I suppose it was, as what the both of us have been practicing every day separately.
While one hand was fingering deep in the vagina, Angel's other hand fondled my clit. It was really pleasurable. I did what I was do with only my right hand. But Angel added a chic to what seemed a normal lesbian grope - she sucked on my nipples. Her lip and tongue synchronisation was superb - rightfully a turn on for even straight girls. Before long, I came.
We helped each other get dressed, with Rachel looking on at the whole tryst under the counter. I thanked both ladies, and left the office with my shirt even more translucent from the sweat, and rather crumpled - telltale signs of sex in this attire as I cramped in the homebound MRT train with the silent vibrator I brought along working its wonders for the whole journey home.
Will I get the job?
Thursday, December 6, 2012
The Interview Part 2
Rachel returned to the interview room, told me to leave the toys on the table, get dressed properly, and follow her. We came to a manager's office which was labelled 'Gary Ng', when a lady walked out, as if she had just been raped - her clothes not buttoned properly, bursting with sweat and extremely wet legs. We went in and Rachel left instantly. Gary offered a handshake, got me to sit down, and then walked over to his window.
Gary was a rather good-looking, well-built man apparently in his late twenties, and was fluent in speech and work. Turning back, he said in a gentle tone, "Strip now. Leave your stockings on." While I got to work with him looking on, he sat back down, unzipped his pants, and whipped out his large penis. "I would've told you to leave your underwear on if you had any. But Rachel told me otherwise, so it's okay, I like girls who go commando anyway."
I stood up once I'm done, and instinctively, uncontrollably walked over to his shaft, and started stroking it gently. He didn't resist. Instead that seemed like what he wanted. Before I got to a blowjob, I asked him, "Isn't Rachel joining us?" He replied, "Oh, you love threesome? Nah, I just fucked that slut this morning. Turns out she had twelve guys last night, mad bitch."
Wow, Rachel's wild, I thought to myself as I went down to take in his dick by mouth, and thoughts about Rachel perished upon contact with that monster which expanded once I licked it. Even with a deep throat, I couldn't cover everything. It was that big, even bigger than Jonathan. And I blew for a good 10 minutes, having some scoldings threw at me for not doing it fast enough (such as "You horny cunt, can't you blow faster?") before he pushed me back and then with my back to the window.
He pushed me up a little, and did the wall position with his mega, now about 10-inch rod, pushing every inch into my pussy. It filled me up and the entrance was already lubricated due to Rachel's work and Gary getting me to finger myself while blowing him. Every thrust he pushed in the wall-fuck position clicked on my G-spot. I reached climax before long, and him, sensing it, made me do the cowgirl while he lied on the floor.
Now I was in control. He asked me certain questions about the company and the job while playing with my nipples, and praising my firm, lusty boobs. We also exchanged some insights on sex, before he decided that it was time to come, and instructed me back to the wall position.
Instead, I went into doggie against the same window, very much to Gary's pleasant surprise. He did a deep penetration and we were in for a few more minutes of humping. I could feel his expanding cock line up parallel to my vaginal walls, and the natural lubricant making that feeling more and more candid as he screwed me deep, reaching straight for my G-spot with every thrust. Before long, he took it out, turned me over to sit against the window, and masturbated for a while before shooting on my face.
He squatted down with me and we had a really passionate kiss, before he got dressed properly and passed me a towel to clean off his ejaculation. Once again, I had already wet the carpeted floor. He was really kind in helping me get dressed, and I really loved it when my slightly undersized shirt was pushed against my boobs by him. It was such a turn on!
Once I got dressed, we got to proper business while masturbating for one another, and sped up once work was all over. He came about two minutes before I had what I thought was my last orgasm in this office for the day.
Gary was a rather good-looking, well-built man apparently in his late twenties, and was fluent in speech and work. Turning back, he said in a gentle tone, "Strip now. Leave your stockings on." While I got to work with him looking on, he sat back down, unzipped his pants, and whipped out his large penis. "I would've told you to leave your underwear on if you had any. But Rachel told me otherwise, so it's okay, I like girls who go commando anyway."
I stood up once I'm done, and instinctively, uncontrollably walked over to his shaft, and started stroking it gently. He didn't resist. Instead that seemed like what he wanted. Before I got to a blowjob, I asked him, "Isn't Rachel joining us?" He replied, "Oh, you love threesome? Nah, I just fucked that slut this morning. Turns out she had twelve guys last night, mad bitch."
Wow, Rachel's wild, I thought to myself as I went down to take in his dick by mouth, and thoughts about Rachel perished upon contact with that monster which expanded once I licked it. Even with a deep throat, I couldn't cover everything. It was that big, even bigger than Jonathan. And I blew for a good 10 minutes, having some scoldings threw at me for not doing it fast enough (such as "You horny cunt, can't you blow faster?") before he pushed me back and then with my back to the window.
He pushed me up a little, and did the wall position with his mega, now about 10-inch rod, pushing every inch into my pussy. It filled me up and the entrance was already lubricated due to Rachel's work and Gary getting me to finger myself while blowing him. Every thrust he pushed in the wall-fuck position clicked on my G-spot. I reached climax before long, and him, sensing it, made me do the cowgirl while he lied on the floor.
Now I was in control. He asked me certain questions about the company and the job while playing with my nipples, and praising my firm, lusty boobs. We also exchanged some insights on sex, before he decided that it was time to come, and instructed me back to the wall position.
Instead, I went into doggie against the same window, very much to Gary's pleasant surprise. He did a deep penetration and we were in for a few more minutes of humping. I could feel his expanding cock line up parallel to my vaginal walls, and the natural lubricant making that feeling more and more candid as he screwed me deep, reaching straight for my G-spot with every thrust. Before long, he took it out, turned me over to sit against the window, and masturbated for a while before shooting on my face.
He squatted down with me and we had a really passionate kiss, before he got dressed properly and passed me a towel to clean off his ejaculation. Once again, I had already wet the carpeted floor. He was really kind in helping me get dressed, and I really loved it when my slightly undersized shirt was pushed against my boobs by him. It was such a turn on!
Once I got dressed, we got to proper business while masturbating for one another, and sped up once work was all over. He came about two minutes before I had what I thought was my last orgasm in this office for the day.
The Interview Part 1
We always see on, porn movies, helpless girls getting fucked on their job interview. Well, that isn't always a fantasy, nor does it happen only in clips like those.
So I had finished my exams and was looking for a job (more people you know = more sex!) And I got an interview recently, and was contacted to go down to the office for the interview. Dressing up for it is predictable - a tight white shirt which totally revealed my nipples though they don't protrude unless agitated, with an ultra-mini-skirt which, once lifted, would give a view of my privates. I wore black laced leggings but cut away the middle portion, leaving the front part of my labia which I forgot to shave, the vagina, and the whole butt crack exposed. The slightest movement of the tight skirt would give away my modesty (if any to begin with).
Upon arrival at the office, I was lucky I'm the only one. What a bad impression to give my potential coworkers with my attire. There, I was greeted by a flat-chested, average-looking counter girl, who led me into an interview room.
Once in the room, the interviewer was a young girl in her twenties. She was wearing very much the same as me, except with a coat, so I couldn't tell the bra she was wearing. But even through two layers of clothing, one could distinctly identify her voluptuous figure - at least a D cup and a stark, stunning hourglass shape. As she was sitting facing the door, and having her legs open, the first thing that actually caught my eye was the translucent C-string she was wearing - I could even see her nicely shaved pubic area. She got me to sit down and passed me a name card with the name 'Rachel Toh', Once the door closed, it was only two of us and she took off her coat, baring her jugs in full view under her ultra-translucent shirt. One could even see the laces if she was wearing a bra. But she wasn't - it turned out to be a braless DD cup, though no sight of nipples meant nipple stickers.
After about five minutes of asking me some basic questions, explaining the company to me and what-nots, the conversation moved slowly into fashion and body. She took a sip of water and asked me, "Charmaine, can I ask you a question? Why are you not wearing a bra?" I thought I'd be gone and the job too. Since there was all of it at stake, I dared myself upon: "You too, Ms Toh." And I got wet almost instantly, and subconsciously slipped my hands down to the skirt and starting giving my gentle touches.
"Take it easy, Charmaine." She replied. "And call me Rachel. Now come over and sit on my lap." She continued, and turned away from the table with her legs together, ready for me to ride. Surprised yet turned on, I walked over sexily in my three-inch heels and slowly sat sideways on her, and we started kissing. The pecks were full of saliva, probably from two thirsty mouths, thirsty for pussies. The smacking of our tongues could totally be heard from any passer-by.
Just as we were about to undo each other's blouses, the door opened. It was the counter girl from just now. Rachel stopped our kissing, and commanded, "Angel, 4 nips, 2 dill!" Angel, the counter girl, stripped away her one piece dress immediately, which was without any underwear, and removed the dildo in her pussy, placed it on the table, and ran out of the room naked, and then in no time, came back with the nipple sets and the other dildo, and left it on the table, got dressed, then ran out again.
"Isn't she joining us?" I asked while starting to unbutton Rachel's almost-transparent blouse, while she did the same for me. "Nah, who wants an airport runway now? You get to fuck her anytime later." She said indifferently. In no time our tops were off, baring two pairs of large jugs, which Rachel took the greatest pleasure in clipping on the nipple sets, while I helped remove her star-shaped nipple stickers.
Once the nipple clips were on, Rachel turned both machines to full speed, it was seriously extremely stimulative. We proceeded to stimulate one another's pussies after throwing the white blouses aside, with me knowing I had to remove Rachel's skin coloured stockings and C-string before I could attack her slit. Just then, her hands lifted up my skirt, which bared my whole bottom with the cut-out for her viewing pleasure. I stood up for her to lick it, while I caressed her hair instead. She unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the ground; thereafter knowing that without the need to pull off my stockings, she did really splendid tongue work for a good two minutes or so, before stuffing an ultra-thick dildo into my already wet hole.
The dildo sent really strong vibrations through vagina and to the whole of my hips, so much so I got immobilised for a moment. Rachel then undressed her skirt herself, and then allowed me to bend over to smell the C-string she got, while I realised she already had a vibrator inside her, oblivious to Angel. She reached into her documents file and passed me the remote control, and I of course knew what to do on the spot! I was in total control of her, right there. I sat back down on my chair, rolled closer, and we stayed liplocked for the next 7 to 10 minutes, exchanging our fluids and setting our most sensitive areas off.
Moans were in the air amid the intense kissing. I counted a total of three climaxes, before we decided to go down to the floor for a 69 which ended up in a wet mess. After the second and more shocking mutual orgasm on the floor, I took out both our vibrators, got her to sit up, and we started fingering each other to one last orgasm. The carpet was now totally soaked in our juices, and then Rachel stood up and got dressed quickly, forgoing all her undergarments while she took the files out and told me to get ready.
Still having some horniness remaining, I grabbed the vibrator which was in her, smelt it, and started rolling it over my labia, while Angel came in to do a quick clean up.
So I had finished my exams and was looking for a job (more people you know = more sex!) And I got an interview recently, and was contacted to go down to the office for the interview. Dressing up for it is predictable - a tight white shirt which totally revealed my nipples though they don't protrude unless agitated, with an ultra-mini-skirt which, once lifted, would give a view of my privates. I wore black laced leggings but cut away the middle portion, leaving the front part of my labia which I forgot to shave, the vagina, and the whole butt crack exposed. The slightest movement of the tight skirt would give away my modesty (if any to begin with).
Upon arrival at the office, I was lucky I'm the only one. What a bad impression to give my potential coworkers with my attire. There, I was greeted by a flat-chested, average-looking counter girl, who led me into an interview room.
Once in the room, the interviewer was a young girl in her twenties. She was wearing very much the same as me, except with a coat, so I couldn't tell the bra she was wearing. But even through two layers of clothing, one could distinctly identify her voluptuous figure - at least a D cup and a stark, stunning hourglass shape. As she was sitting facing the door, and having her legs open, the first thing that actually caught my eye was the translucent C-string she was wearing - I could even see her nicely shaved pubic area. She got me to sit down and passed me a name card with the name 'Rachel Toh', Once the door closed, it was only two of us and she took off her coat, baring her jugs in full view under her ultra-translucent shirt. One could even see the laces if she was wearing a bra. But she wasn't - it turned out to be a braless DD cup, though no sight of nipples meant nipple stickers.
After about five minutes of asking me some basic questions, explaining the company to me and what-nots, the conversation moved slowly into fashion and body. She took a sip of water and asked me, "Charmaine, can I ask you a question? Why are you not wearing a bra?" I thought I'd be gone and the job too. Since there was all of it at stake, I dared myself upon: "You too, Ms Toh." And I got wet almost instantly, and subconsciously slipped my hands down to the skirt and starting giving my gentle touches.
"Take it easy, Charmaine." She replied. "And call me Rachel. Now come over and sit on my lap." She continued, and turned away from the table with her legs together, ready for me to ride. Surprised yet turned on, I walked over sexily in my three-inch heels and slowly sat sideways on her, and we started kissing. The pecks were full of saliva, probably from two thirsty mouths, thirsty for pussies. The smacking of our tongues could totally be heard from any passer-by.
Just as we were about to undo each other's blouses, the door opened. It was the counter girl from just now. Rachel stopped our kissing, and commanded, "Angel, 4 nips, 2 dill!" Angel, the counter girl, stripped away her one piece dress immediately, which was without any underwear, and removed the dildo in her pussy, placed it on the table, and ran out of the room naked, and then in no time, came back with the nipple sets and the other dildo, and left it on the table, got dressed, then ran out again.
"Isn't she joining us?" I asked while starting to unbutton Rachel's almost-transparent blouse, while she did the same for me. "Nah, who wants an airport runway now? You get to fuck her anytime later." She said indifferently. In no time our tops were off, baring two pairs of large jugs, which Rachel took the greatest pleasure in clipping on the nipple sets, while I helped remove her star-shaped nipple stickers.
Once the nipple clips were on, Rachel turned both machines to full speed, it was seriously extremely stimulative. We proceeded to stimulate one another's pussies after throwing the white blouses aside, with me knowing I had to remove Rachel's skin coloured stockings and C-string before I could attack her slit. Just then, her hands lifted up my skirt, which bared my whole bottom with the cut-out for her viewing pleasure. I stood up for her to lick it, while I caressed her hair instead. She unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the ground; thereafter knowing that without the need to pull off my stockings, she did really splendid tongue work for a good two minutes or so, before stuffing an ultra-thick dildo into my already wet hole.
The dildo sent really strong vibrations through vagina and to the whole of my hips, so much so I got immobilised for a moment. Rachel then undressed her skirt herself, and then allowed me to bend over to smell the C-string she got, while I realised she already had a vibrator inside her, oblivious to Angel. She reached into her documents file and passed me the remote control, and I of course knew what to do on the spot! I was in total control of her, right there. I sat back down on my chair, rolled closer, and we stayed liplocked for the next 7 to 10 minutes, exchanging our fluids and setting our most sensitive areas off.
Moans were in the air amid the intense kissing. I counted a total of three climaxes, before we decided to go down to the floor for a 69 which ended up in a wet mess. After the second and more shocking mutual orgasm on the floor, I took out both our vibrators, got her to sit up, and we started fingering each other to one last orgasm. The carpet was now totally soaked in our juices, and then Rachel stood up and got dressed quickly, forgoing all her undergarments while she took the files out and told me to get ready.
Still having some horniness remaining, I grabbed the vibrator which was in her, smelt it, and started rolling it over my labia, while Angel came in to do a quick clean up.
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
My Greatest Fetish
A little fetish I've always had since JC.
The whole JC would gather, all in their school uniforms, ready for 'The Great Charmaine Sex Session'. Girls and guys would all be paired up in random selection, and with pair numbers 1, 2 and so on.
There would first be a strip check by me, just to get a view of how many people are commando, and what do people wear under their uniform, etc. The real action begins soon after, when upon my command all will do a clean strip, including me.
Then I would go to the first pair, get the guy to fuck me by the vagina, and the girl would caress my E-cup and nipples. Once the guy is about to cum, he will automatically remove his dick, turn me around and unload it into my mouth, with the girl making way for him.
At that very same instant when the first guy turns me around, the second guy would start fucking me by the vagina, and his girl takes over my boobs from the first girl with no lapse in time.
This then goes on and on for all the 800+ possible pairings in the whole college.
The whole JC would gather, all in their school uniforms, ready for 'The Great Charmaine Sex Session'. Girls and guys would all be paired up in random selection, and with pair numbers 1, 2 and so on.
There would first be a strip check by me, just to get a view of how many people are commando, and what do people wear under their uniform, etc. The real action begins soon after, when upon my command all will do a clean strip, including me.
Then I would go to the first pair, get the guy to fuck me by the vagina, and the girl would caress my E-cup and nipples. Once the guy is about to cum, he will automatically remove his dick, turn me around and unload it into my mouth, with the girl making way for him.
At that very same instant when the first guy turns me around, the second guy would start fucking me by the vagina, and his girl takes over my boobs from the first girl with no lapse in time.
This then goes on and on for all the 800+ possible pairings in the whole college.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Early Days Part 2
My first commando experience was sometime in P4. If I didn't remember wrongly, this was what happened:
There was this Monday morning I was feeling rather horny (though I didn't know what was it then), probably caused by not masturbating the Sunday before. So as I slipped on my clothes for school, it dawned upon me that I could remove my panties under my skirt at a toilet to pleasure myself. Instead, I did it on the school bus, but I didn't masturbate there, I was kept turned on until I reached school.
I started school totally commando, and I believe I gave some male teachers and students numerous free views. As there was PE sometime later in the day, I went into a toilet cubicle, took off my bra after my pinafore and blouse, and left my rapidly-growing breasts (they were truly visible even at young age) hanging free for the rest of the day. Nothing was amiss - few, if not zero, girls wore a bra at that age.
With my mini-jugs hanging and my smooth slit in the cool, I sat through lessons with my concentration slightly diluted, and my heart pumping faster on average for the entire day. When the last bell rang at 1pm, it was one hell of a pleasuring session in a secluded boys' toilet, with loud moans and a slight chance of being discovered!
Side note:
I'm sorry I can't remember much about the past, they were too far back! And apologies for the lack of updates, the exams are taking its toll on me. But it's finally over! Jon and I have been having more sex, and at wilder places to relieve the exam stress, trust me it does! Will post about those in due time.
There was this Monday morning I was feeling rather horny (though I didn't know what was it then), probably caused by not masturbating the Sunday before. So as I slipped on my clothes for school, it dawned upon me that I could remove my panties under my skirt at a toilet to pleasure myself. Instead, I did it on the school bus, but I didn't masturbate there, I was kept turned on until I reached school.
I started school totally commando, and I believe I gave some male teachers and students numerous free views. As there was PE sometime later in the day, I went into a toilet cubicle, took off my bra after my pinafore and blouse, and left my rapidly-growing breasts (they were truly visible even at young age) hanging free for the rest of the day. Nothing was amiss - few, if not zero, girls wore a bra at that age.
With my mini-jugs hanging and my smooth slit in the cool, I sat through lessons with my concentration slightly diluted, and my heart pumping faster on average for the entire day. When the last bell rang at 1pm, it was one hell of a pleasuring session in a secluded boys' toilet, with loud moans and a slight chance of being discovered!
Side note:
I'm sorry I can't remember much about the past, they were too far back! And apologies for the lack of updates, the exams are taking its toll on me. But it's finally over! Jon and I have been having more sex, and at wilder places to relieve the exam stress, trust me it does! Will post about those in due time.
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