More than just a shoot

So the girls in my JC's CCA (those from my year) met up for a deliberate photo-shoot last week, since one of the guys was doing some photography in his NS, and we decided to get a free session from him, since photo-shoots are in the trend now.

We had three themes, so we decided on: sporty, casual, and business. Oh and it's a studio shoot. You'll know why soon. There were eight of us in total, so each of the girls were allocated one colour per theme.

We started off with the sporty theme, we met up in our standard CCA T-shirt, clad with sports bra inside each of us, and all wearing our FBTs (curve cut with lining) which matched the colour of the sports bra we wore.

The eight of us entered the room where Randy was waiting, in nothing but a pair of broadshorts and shades. Yes, he had a killer figure for a guy and that totally turned all the girls on. We all could read each others' minds that each little slut in all of us wanted to fuck him through his commando outfit (which I could tell at first look but probably not the others).

So we lined up for the first shot, which was what we wore there. Since the girls all had nice bodies, we had also decided before hand to have a shot in just sports bra and FBTs, which we did, all eight of us taking off the top together. The array of colours was beautiful: lime green, pink, dark blue, black, white, sky blue, and red.

Since I had no bra, I was topless for a brief moment (which all of the girls probably got used to) after removing our T-shirts, and then ran to the bags to retrieve my orange sports bra (which I was assigned to), and put it on in front of all of them. Now, we did the second shot relatively smoothly.

The third shot involved all of us changing to a tube top of a certain floral design, with strapless bras for the rest of the girls (rather similar colours: navy, red, hot pink, purple, black, nude, white). The bottoms were denim shorts, which meant we all had to change both undergarments. We had no qualms changing in front of Randy, and that's what all the girls did. Only me and two others didn't wear panties under our FBTs, the rest all wore the G-string for the lingerie shot later.

So some were totally naked, some were just topless, some wearing just a bra and walking around the studio. Imagine eight girls changing messily simultaneously. I stole a peek at Randy at his rest area, who was already stroking his dick while watching us get done. After changing from my FBTs to denim shorts, and lubbing on the tube top while walking over to him, I squatted down in front of him, helped him pull his shorts down, and started licking the head of his shaft. Before I could proceed beyond just mere seconds, the girls were already in position watching us.

We had to proceed, there was no choice. Shot three ended rather quickly, before the itinerary went as planned, to remove the tube top. That left me in just the shorts, and shot #4 went on, it did. I was topless in front of the camera beside seven other much more demure looking girls.

It was finally time for the last formal theme. The girls stripped to their undergarments, and helped one another put on their bra straps (for the four who wanted them). The rest openly changed into their very thin white blouses and black skirts which were far from decent length. As usual for me, same external attire, starkly different internal ones.

The shot after the formal one was known as 'wet formal'. The attire was the same, except that all the girls were to be drenched completely, leaving their contrasting coloured bras visible to the camera lens (and for me, my nipples in full view through the really sheer blouse - I had purposely brought a more translucent and water-sensitive one).

So while I could see Randy's cock twitching, half of me wanted to just go over and get him laid right away. I could do so easily, with no panties, anyway. But I still managed to maintain professional for the last planned shot. The girls were ogling one another and the only guy in the room as they got wet, and the aircon inevitably got them horny too. The last shot went on, in just the lingerie from the girls stripping their wet blouses and skirts, and for me, totally in the nude!

I did an impromptu call for an additional shot after the lingerie one - to get everybody naked. All the girls complied, since they were horny and all. And Randy gladly did so for us, I could totally see him stand in glory.

Once the last shot was over, I ran over and kissed Randy on the lips with my hands working on him down south. Before long, I was riding him in cowgirl, with all the other seven girls looking on in astonishment, with none of them having seen a dick in real life before.

That day, seven virginities were stolen by just one strong penis. Seven girls unsure of their sexual orientation were told that both guys and girls are equally beautiful in sex.

Lesbian Ch 4

Amanda's sisters - Delicia (26), Claudia (24), and Bernice (21), all wore lingerie to walk around in the house. What great family planning, her parents knew they would have four kids from the start! They all have good figures and training, and boast, respectively, F, C and F cups. Note: Amanda and I were both just 17 turning 18 then. I was introduced to each one of them, had a non-kinky dinner, and learnt a little more about the sisters.

After dinner, Claudia took out what seemed to be a yoga mat, and got me to lie on it. I knew what I was in for. The four sisters worked in tandem to bring out at least six grey-coloured mega-vibrators (those kind you see in Japanese porn movies) and undress me at the same time, one step at a time. They first lifted up my pantyless skirt and unbuttoned the top three buttons of my uniform, where my breasts and nipples, bare without bra (both of which took them by some surprise).

Slowly, they inserted one of the huge machines into my vagina, while three more did their work on my two nipples (controlled by Bernice, who has the biggest breasts), and the two pussy ones controlled by Amanda while she stripped her uniform to have just a set of matching lingerie left. As I am conditioned to such low intensity, Amanda told her sisters to up the speed. They did it gradually, which Amanda met with protest, asking them to turn up faster.

My silence was broken once the controls hit max. As I let out my moans, Delicia, who was just watching, came over and started tongue work on me. It was similar to Amanda's - probably because it's trained under the same roof. The movement of the mouth was splendid, and what I really had then was semi-suffocation, as two pairs of F cups came really close to my face.

Sensing that my bottom could take more, the last sister, Claudia, who was on standby, put the remaining two in - one into the vagina which expanded through immense pleasurising pain, and one into my anus. Yes, I was anal-fucked. Not like I can't take it or don't like it anyway, my lesbian girls seldom do that. All vibrators were going at top speed and my moans drowned by Delicia's kissing. It was really, really climax-worthy.

Before long I squirted, and I did so multiple times within a really short time period. Climaxes and loud screams were aplenty, I even lost count of them. Even as I squirted, as with Amanda's family practice, we do not stop masturbating the girl, until she is truly sore. And as if having two large vibrators inside the vagina was bad enough, I sensed one more enter the asshole. Pain kicked in, I was grabbing anything I could to relieve the pain.

After a few minutes, all the vibrators got retracted, and with my eyes half-open, I saw the sisters undress in unison. Delicia helped me take off my soiled uniform, and then got me up and told me to lick everyone's pussy. They were all neatly waxed, I was the only one with a landing strip. As I licked Bernice's first, Claudia fingered me from behind - it was already sore enough! Still with Claudia's hand actions, I moved on to Amanda and then Delicia, and when I finished the big sister Claudia came in front of me to give me her nice, tight pussy.

Once done, Claudia pushed me down, pounced on me as we kissed, and the rest came down onto the mat as well, as five girls cuddled, fondled, fingered and licked one another for a good half an hour as the whole house was filled with moans, screams and sounds of the vibrators. Delicia then stood up and announced that it was shower time.

The toilet in Amanda's room was rather huge, large enough to have a shower cubicle that can fit all the five of us in! Bernice closed the shower door behind me, and once it was done, she turned me around and attacked me on the lips, taking me by a little surprise. I played along, and we fell to the ground while our hands started to roam elsewhere along each others' bodies. The other three sisters started to turn on all three shower heads and passed one to Bernice.

Bernice knew exactly what to do, and knew exactly what I wanted. She immediately aimed the strong jet of water at my clit, sending that sense of much-needed stimulation through my genitals. The stream of hot water then went up and into my vagina, and stayed there for some time while I pleasured Claudia with my free hands. Delicia and Amanda went on with their own business, and the hot, erotic shower ended with all five of us half-lying in a circle and squirting towards each other.

We paired up and did a final cleanup for one another, before getting wrapped in our towels and went to the living room for chit-chat. It was already 11pm. We watched some TV and chatted about everything - how all of them are virgins, and that Delicia has no plans to marry as she doesn't want a cock in her. True-blue, out-and-out lesbians indeed!

Unknowingly, it was already 3am. Claudia had taken my fluid-stained uniform to the laundry, as the sisters offered their lingerie and clothes for me to wear home. I rejected their offers, took off my towel, and decided to walk home naked, since it was really late and night and my house was quite near (about 10 minutes walking distance). They agreed since I told them I'm an exhibitionist and no underwear for me.

Amanda volunteered to walk me home, in just her towel, so we could talk the whole way back to my place. The whole estate was really quiet, and two girls, one with nothing, one with just a towel, set off on a 10-minute walk. We avoided light as much as possible, although there were some inevitable situations where I think some people around saw us. Nonetheless, we hurried home as our hearts were pumping quick.

At my doorstep, I thanked Amanda for inviting me to her house, and pulled off her towel while I kissed her as a form of gratitude. The kiss went all the way to my room, where Natalie and Nicole were awoken by Amanda's arrival. It was Amanda's turn to get introduced to another family.

Lesbian Ch 3

One busy evening in JC2, I was walking around school, preparing to go home. Just then, I saw a classroom still in use, and I decided to take a look at who it is. Turns out to be Amanda, my CCA friend, who I suppose is a lesbian.

Amanda is about 158cm, rather petite, and boasts an ultra-killer figure of 33D-22-29. Yes, she's top-heavy, she works the fats off her bums. Her breasts seem to always be firm as well. It was very apparent from the VBL that she was wearing a bra with an X-strap. The only other encounter with her was a very brief kissing in a toilet.

She was sitting in the room all alone, concentrating on her work. I went up to her and cupped her breasts from behind, and it turns out that her 33D does not lose to my 38E in any way. The breasts were indeed firm and not jelly at all. They were perfect, there was no sagging to be felt. Oh by the way, I was wearing only an XL T-shirt.

She was too stunned to react on the spot, so when she turned around I started kissing her. Turned on by the brief fondle of her perfect jugs, we had a really passionate kiss to start off the tryst. We were held in that position for a good three minutes, doing nothing but hugging each other's head and do our tongue exchange, which was by far the most perfect lesbian kiss I had. Our mouths kept salivating and these fluids overflowed the sides of the lips, while the tongue were as if they were fighting for a pussy to lick. That's how well trained her tongue is. We would be dead meat if anyone walked in!

After the typical introduction and lubricating our main weapons of the day, I hurriedly locked the doors and drew the curtains of the windows (luckily, that classroom had a curtain). Then without any delay, I flung my shirt off in one action, revealing to her my just-as-firm E-cup busts, and a slightly inferior figure. She wanted to remove her clothes, but I stopped her and asked to do it for her, which she of course agreed. She was still sitting on her chair, by the way. So I proceeded to kneel down and opened up her legs, where I encountered a pair of FBT shorts inside - what a rare sight in JC. I had to take off the shorts in her skirt, slowly and graciously, and let it slip right down from her knee through her satin-smooth legs, revealing a pink bikini bottom.

The panties was made of silk, and was perfect to lick on. My tongue worked its wonders on her panties, giving her the most pleasurable moans and screams. She was trying to unbutton her shirt, but her actions were impeded by my stimulation. It was uncoordinated, on and off, and she only managed the top two buttons when I stopped the tongue work, enough to show her large cleavage.

As I stood up, she gave me a part two of kissing to take in some of her panty essence. I chugged our breasts together, and started unbuttoning her school uniform, and when it was done, a nice lime green bra was in full view, beautiful and mesmerising when coupled with a D-cup like hers. Steadily, I pushed the cups of the bra aside, and the two firm jugs came out of their shell, presenting small, pink, and pointed nipples on very, very tender and soft areolae. Soon I was licking her breasts with her bra still hanging, which she gently removed and dropped it to the floor.

With her breasts wet enough from my licking, it was time to do her pussy. I pulled down the pink panties in one decisive action, and stuck my whole fist into the hairless (she waxes), tight yet inviting hole. An exclamation of joy came out of her, as I slowly picked up my speed of fisting in her opening, as if it was a thrusting cock. Amanda is still virgin by the way, and I saw some blood coming out. With the pain, she looked down, and realised that her hymen broke. "Never mind, Charmaine. Continue. Harder." She demanded.

I fisted her until orgasm, as evidenced from a loudest scream. I didn't slow down after that, as I kept on going and going until she squirted at least twice. That was a good 10-15 minutes of just fisting. Of course, we talked about everything under the sun like long-lost friends, and talked dirty about all our lesbianism. Amanda, I found out, is a true-blue, out-and-out lesbian, as are all her sisters.

After she squired the second time I pulled my hand out, all filled with her juices and a little traces of blood from her broken hymen. I went to get my 20-cm dildo and and got her to kneel on the table and rode on it like a cowgirl while it vibrated really violently. I went onto the table facing her, and true lesbian kissing part 3 began, and so did breast work. Before long, she came again after a few climaxes. She was already exhausted by now, but had to fulfill the obligation of letting me take something away from this session too.

Amanda got off the table and took off her skirt, showing her really really fit bottoms, while she pulled me down and turned me around on the table too, with me lying on the tables, face up. She quickly inserted the dildo all the way into my vagina, and turned up the vibration too. I almost forgot that this was the one with the sperm function, which could shoot water into your vagina when a button was pressed. Since I was used to the vibrating speed, I still could talk normally, and asked Amanda to: 1, lick my pussy for more stimulation, and 2, slowly squeeze the 'sperm' out of the dildo.

She did so at the right times and pace, and I squirted really quickly, probably in a record time of under a minute. Gasping for air, I requested "69, Amanda." I helped myself to the floor and so did she, with the dildo not leaving my pussy and not stopping the vibrations.

At my pussy side, her job was more or less just to control the vibrating momentum. For the other clit, I made a concurrent action of fingering her opening and licking the area, making her let out sounds of pleasure again from her double stimulation. It was the finale of the episode, and in a mere few minutes we both squirted on each other's faces, and Amanda finally took the dildo out of my sore pussy.

We dressed up respectively, while I urged, "Amanda, go commando." She agreed for once, and relished the chance let her jugs free and her steaming cunt cool down from the air-con in the MRT. That Friday evening, Amanda and I had a similar session in a boy's toilet, and after which, invited me back to her house, which was a whole new world I was about to discover.

Amanda has three elder sisters, the oldest of them being 26, who all have a minimum of C cup. It seems like I'm one of the only few to pass her family's entry test into a house where I became a regular customer.

FBT 2

Another interesting FBT episode would be when I went back to school during my JC days for studying + consultation during the holidays. As follows.

Elizabeth and I met outside school, went to have breakfast, and then went to school. Elizabeth's a sporty A-cup girl who decided to go braless for that day. And like many of my girlfriends, we don't wear panties under FBTs. Both of us wore our class tees, and for me, I wore a curve-cut lime green one FBTs, while Elizabeth, a straight cut dark blue one - the most common type. Mine was without the inner lining, while hers had one.

We went into the icy library and got a seat, waiting for Mdm Lim to come. I put on my 'studious glasses' which made me, in the words of Elizabeth, "a guai-looking horny slut" (hahaha!) Anyway, the library was really turning cold as we complained to each other about our freezing pussies and hardening nipples while trying to focus on our work as well.

At 10am, Mdm Lim walked in, and sat down at our table to begin the consultation session. I had happened to already mastered some of the topics Elizabeth was unclear about, so my attention when she was clearing her doubts was mostly on the cold air blowing onto my just-shaved clit and my gradually stiffening tits. The two of them rattled on and on while I tried to focus on another part of the subject, but to no avail. It was too freezing cold and boring.

Unknowingly, a finger slid onto the thin, silky material of my skimpy shorts, and started circling around it. All happened under the table at the corner, so no one noticed it. I was cautious that I had to hold back my calls of pleasure. I slowly and steadily moved up and down the lime green cloth, while it gradually got wet - it was telltale that I was doing something. Subconsciously, my right hand went in to feel the smooth skin free of hair, and on its own accord, looked for the hole to pierce.

As the index and middle fingers entered the vagina that was last penetrated 2.5 hours ago in an early morning sex,  I accidentally let out a loud sigh. The fingers retracted out of it immediately, and Mdm Lim asked, "What's wrong, Charmaine?"

"No- ... Nothing. Just my menstrual cramps." I lied. I wanted to ask to be excused to the toilet, but Mdm Lim was starting to move on to my weakest area. I held it back, and tried to take down notes with my legs fidgeting, opening and closing every now and then, unable to concentrate and trying to press towards the centre to curb the desire.

Academic wise, Mdm Lim's attention to me was fruitful. As I reached down to the floor to get another set of notes, I noticed something to my surprise. Elizabeth was doing the exact same thing as me, into her equally nicely-shaved pussy! And plus she's concealing it really well. I went back onto the table and gave her the 'I know what you're doing' look, and continued with the 1-hour ordeal, with my pussy-in-my-FBT hungry for a finger and nipples erect, while Elizabeth happily satisfies her urge through her smooth, hot shorts.

Finally, it was 11am. The consultation was over, and you, the reader, would have expected a toilet lesbian action with Elizabeth. Sadly, she's a totally straight girl, and will never ever allow any girl to lay fingers on her. I tried my luck, but to no avail. She doesn't even show other girls her private parts, but the volleyball vice captain has fucked a great deal of guys with her attractive body tone. Probably second to me in the school.

We agreed, however, to go to the most secluded toilet on the top floor and use separate cubicles to finish our masturbation for the day. We went there in less than a minute after Mdm Lim left, and I used the second cubicle from the door, while she used the first. The rule was simple - to let the screaming go wild, sans toys.

I sat on the toilet seat, pulled down my FBTs and let them drop to the floor. I suppose Elizabeth did the same, as I saw her shorts on her feet through the bottom of the cubicle dividers. I wasted no time in resuming the circling around my labia, and threw my head back while I gave the most pleasurable moan of the week. I heard Elizabeth's moans of enjoyment as well, as she stuck her finger inside after one hour of controlling it too (she told me after that).

As I sensed that I needed more, I took off my shirt and threw it away, but it flew into Elizabeth's cubicle. She did the same, and it went into mine. I just let it sit on the floor, while my right hand's fingers prepared for the entry and my left, the toying of my nipples. Boy, they were really, really hard and standing from the coldness in the library! I proceeded with that stimulation, with more intense and louder screams, and so did Elizabeth let me hear her pleasure.

It was mere minutes in the cubicles when Elizabeth came and squirted, as I saw the next door's floor get wet. Her FBT shorts, being close to the door, got slightly soaked in her fluids as well. I climaxed but didn't ejaculate anything. We then decided to change our FBTs and class tees, as she was in despair thinking of the solution to wear her sex scented clothes out.

So I wore an 'Elizabeth' class tee and her blue FBT shorts, while she wore mine and my lining-less ones. She had to make do with it, though, as she forgot to bring her panties. We shopped around, talked about sex with guys, had lunch, and after which I went to a HDB staircase and masturbated with her sweet-smelling FBTs before heading home.

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.

Marathons

Have you ever got so much penetration that your vagina turns sore?

Well, my record was 22 times of masturbation and 16 cocks inside, all in one day. It was during a school holiday in JC. Felt pain every time my fingers rolled near there for a few days, and abstained from penetrations for two days thereafter.

The Exhibitionist Ch 3

As usual, zero-underwear. I was taking the last bus home, and started to get a little horny. There was no one at the bus stop, so I started to touch myself a little. I was wearing a white T-shirt and light grey jeans that day. Once I got onto the bus, I chose the last seat upstairs, so it was concealed. I wasted no time, immediately unzipping my pants and fingering my just-trimmed clit.

Then a passenger came up. I was so really hoping he doesn't come to the back as I didn't have enough time to get properly dressed, but he did walk closer and closer. He chose a seat about 3/4 the way back, so I was really lucky. I was still doing intense fingering while this was happening.

My rubbing on my clit started to get faster, and I let out small moans. My other hand went lower and reached for my already dripping vagina. Both in unison, the fingering got even more intense. I spasmed a little. Then I let out a loud sigh upon climax, and luckily the guy in front was on his earphones. I continued searching for a second climax, and it came no later then one minute after. I could feel the juices squirting out of my pussy, making my jeans all wet from the mixture of sweat and fluids but I didn't care. I zipped up as it was only two stops left.

I stood up wondering if that guy and the bus driver noticed my wet crotch. I even purposely exited from the front. Well, doesn't really matter. Since my bus stop is near a park, I went to the most secluded shelter, stripped off everything and had a really good time there, where I didn't have to control my moans and attire. I think there were people about 50 metres out from this shelter that was really far away from the path, but since no one visited me during the 15 minute masturbation there, I did had some great time!