I didn't celebrate my 21st, so I decided to have a simple one this year. Just an afternoon-to-evening gathering of some of my close friends and relatives, which included important girlfriends like Elizabeth, Fiona, and Amanda, and also guys like the Australia gang, some of the hall FBs, and of course the boyfie Luke. It was booked at a condo's function room which was thankfully secluded, non-glass, and had no cameras. I'm really grateful for the girlfriends who booked it for me!
The theme - lingerie and underwear. It was an undies party! But I instituted the no-sex rule at the party. Yup, no penetration will take place and no one shall engage in sexual activity. Maybe except me. And for that, I wore this oversized coat which I stripped just before entering the hall of about 20 guests. So I entered the function room naked with everyone's eyes on me - breasts unsagged, a really hot figure (compared to my unhealthy lifestyle), the best-possible shape I am in, and pussy, armpits, and legs freshly waxed. I was fundamentally feeling like a princess!
But the first thing I observed was that almost no one was in their underwear! Were they shy or what! So I quickly announced for everyone to strip down to their underwear, which left 2 guys naked and 3 girls topless (thankfully, all the girls wore panties somehow). Once I was satisfied, I reminded everyone of the no-sex rule and no-camera rule (of course, no one wants to get into trouble) and stated that in order for that to happen, I will blow off all the 8 or 9 guys present there, with Elizabeth and a few other girls helping to give them handjobs so I can blow and they can shoot within a minute. Quickly, my whole body was covered by cum in all sorts of areas. Before the party continued, my sister Elaine, who helped to arrange the gifts, did a final collation and took out a few sex toys for me to choose from. I picked a pair of nipple clips, a high-tech remote egg vibrator, and a 7-inch vibrating dildo, set them all up in my body, and turned on all the switches. With that, the party commenced!
Everyone got down to eating the finger food which included creampies, naughtily prepared by Janice. I went around entertaining the guests with the dildos in one hand and food in the other, casually talking and masturbating simultaneously whenever I sat down to interact. When I reached the hall people, I got a pleasant surprise. They have prepared a cum tribute for me, which consisted two 500ml bottles full of cum. The commotion got the attention of everyone and the whole room turned and watched as 1 litre of semen gets poured on the sex goddess. One of the few times I got myself drenched in cum, even fewer as I got watched on by so many people! Some of the cum landed on my plate, which I happily licked off.
And so the party must continue. I continued going around reeking of cum and vibrating myself while talking to friends. At Amanda and Elizabeth, we were talking dirty and I came so near to orgasm, and I thought to myself - why not? So I got Amanda to squat down and I sprayed my female juices all over her face!
By this time, the guys probably would have regained some energy in their manhoods. I announced that I gave the green light for whoever who was horny to masturbate (including girls), but totally sans toys, and no one can touch another person sexually. The guys will have to all come back to me to deposit their cum if they are ejaculating.
Time passes real fast. After another 3 or 4 rounds of squirting from me and receiving a further, say, 20 bukkakes, it was time for us to go home. But the party would not conclude without a lucky draw! The lucky winner gets to stay back and penetrate me, while a lucky loser would get bound to the wall and can only watch at close distance but cannot even pleasure himself/herself. In the end, Justin was the winner and Luke lost. How coincidental right! The pure-lesbian girls left intermittently as the sex began, each collecting a teardrop vibrator as they left. The guys had my panties/strings (those I wear during my period) as their souvenirs.
About 12 people remained as Justin and Luke stripped in front of each other, with Justin tying Luke to the wall, his dick springing up as his back was pressed against the panel. Justin positioned me and did the usual rituals and even used our secret dirty talk that's unique between two of us. Luke's expression was epic (I really feel sorry for my boyf though), and while we were in doggy, since he couldn't ejaculate, he peed on us. Justin shot inside me and that wrapped things up. He and Luke are still on good terms though, no worries. With 45 minutes to go before we get chased out, we all got dressed and cleaned up the place. No sex seemed to have occurred in the room as we left it spick and span.
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Friday, June 5, 2015
More Exhibitionism: Version 2.5!
We hit the second club as planned and got in easily, our experience there featuring a great bunch of grinding, Fiona's hands all over her boobs, three of us fingering each other, and Michelle removing her g-string in the middle of the dance floor (discreetly of course) and stepping right out of it! It wasn't long before we decided to wrap the night up at about 2.30am.
We had to made our way back to the car. As we reached the darkness of the Fort Canning Park, I immediately stripped naked for an approximately 500m trek back to the car. The girls were too high to conduct themselves coherently, so Michelle's shirt came half-unbuttoned with her breasts spilling out, and her pantyless bottom really obvious. Fiona's dress rode up above her ass as she climbed the staircases, hence exposing everything waist down, and one boob was already out of the halter top. Just like that, and with me in the totality of nudity, we walked back to the car, really lucky not to bump into anyone (it was 2.30am anyway). Except that there was probably a couple making out in the distance who may have caught a glimpse of us.
As we were somewhere deeper in the park, the two girls got so high that they sat down at a bench and started eating each other out. I had to help be a lookout but occasionally joined in the fun as well, whenever circumstances allow. In the end, I had to also help them undress so that they can reach each other deeper, all under the watchful eyes of the birds on the trees. I first unzipped Fiona's dress and pulled the halter over her neck, and then allowing the dress to fall to the ground by itself. Michelle's shirt was already fully unbuttoned so I only had to help her out of it and unhooked her bra, which fell by itself too.
So the three naked girls walked back to their car, and while Fiona started to get cold, she was slightly more sober to manage to grab Michelle's shirt and wear it over her without buttoning. As we got into the car and I started driving off, the girls made themselves comfortable at the backseat and I passed them my bag of toys that I brought along. They simply had no regard for the streetlamps regularly shining in on their hot naked bodies that were eating each other out like no tomorrow. Not like a naked Charmaine with another vibrator inside her pussy cared as she drove in the nude.
Finally, I pulled to a stop as we reached a secluded HDB carpark in Jurong, where Michelle stayed. Drove up to the second top floor (before the rooftop) and with all of us already naked, we simply got out of the car and I finally had my fair share of sex with the two girls who were still rather high. We made our way to the staircase which was just beside where I parked, where with all three of us stark naked, we simply started attacking one another's privates.
My fingers first landed on Michelle's landing strip while our lips met, and Fiona went down to take my clit by the tongue. In her heels, Michelle's free hands caressed my boobs and toyed with my nipples which have been erect the whole night. Fiona started to moan as I saw her release a stream of fluids, probably a mix of pee and squirt as her hands were somewhere near, fingering herself as well. We quickly changed positions as there was no time to waste, this time Fiona and Michelle both stood up, and I was fingering their pussies, one with each hand of mine, while my mouth had to take care of four nipples. Of course, their hands took care of mine too as they leaned in for a kiss with each other.
We stayed like this for a good five minutes until at around the same time, Michelle ejected two strong squirts of fluids, while Fiona leaked a long stream. We then moved on for me to be satisfied. I sat down on the steps with Michelle giving one of her best cunnilingus ever, and Fiona's tongue teasing my upper body. Since my orgasm came long after Michelle's fingers were deep inside me, it was only her tongue at the entrance when I sprouted my juices all over her face, to her astonishment such that she even screamed! Thankfully, we calmed her down, or else we may get noticed, hehe.
Finally, it was Fiona's turn to be queen. Two mouths and four hands from Michelle and I tended to her 2 firm and round C-cups and all possible holes in her body. Her body was reacting well as she finished the last bit of alcohol in the car before spasming all over and coming once more, her third time within 30 minutes or so. Her spray was strong as it covered the whole staircase, and she simply just let her pee out, with Michelle and I also deciding to urinate with her on the spot.
Once we're all done, Michelle and I dressed Fiona up properly, cleaned her a bit, and placed her in the car, before the two of us walked up to her place in the nude. It was already 4am or so and the risk of running into slightly elderly folks was real. Nonetheless, even our hearts skipped when we saw an old man enter the lift via the camera, we quickly dashed out of his sight as he exited, and then took the lift up to her floor, remaining naked throughout. We reached her door and her boyfriend was waiting there, where she urged me to blow him off, which eventually evolved into a full blown sex, albeit a quick one, with all the lights on in a living room with full-height windows. I bade the couple farewell and quickly returned to the car, having to take the staircase as the corridor was getting busy. I dashed back to the carpark and just as I opened the staircase door on the floor where my car was parked, I saw headlights at the far end! I quickly ducked down and waited for the car to leave, and then got into the driver's seat and drove off.
I was to send Fiona back to hall, as she wanted to study for her finals. She has already freshened up a little, though still lethargic, and decided against any more kinkies for the night except casually twirling her fingers around her pussy. Before long, we reached the hall where I've once called home. As I was about to get off to walk Fiona back to her room, I was thinking whether to wear something that's just modest enough, but I decided against it anyway. After all, hall is family and it's not like they've not seen me naked before. After all, everyone knows that one girl who walks around with nipple tapes, or simply in the nude, right?
So I walked Fiona back on that corridor that I once felt so comfortable in my birthday suit or something slightly more. Along the way (downstairs), we ran into a guy who was Fiona's friend but I've never seen him before - probably a new resident. Fiona told him to follow us up to her room, where he got a boob+blowjob from me with Fiona sound asleep. We tucked her in and he was told to get my number from Fiona: giving her a chance to hold him ransom!
The drive on the way home was somewhat the sky getting brighter. I tuned in to the radio and heard the national anthem the first time in ages, while I had my fair share of pleasure one more time in the car, before going back home to sleep soundly. :)
We had to made our way back to the car. As we reached the darkness of the Fort Canning Park, I immediately stripped naked for an approximately 500m trek back to the car. The girls were too high to conduct themselves coherently, so Michelle's shirt came half-unbuttoned with her breasts spilling out, and her pantyless bottom really obvious. Fiona's dress rode up above her ass as she climbed the staircases, hence exposing everything waist down, and one boob was already out of the halter top. Just like that, and with me in the totality of nudity, we walked back to the car, really lucky not to bump into anyone (it was 2.30am anyway). Except that there was probably a couple making out in the distance who may have caught a glimpse of us.
As we were somewhere deeper in the park, the two girls got so high that they sat down at a bench and started eating each other out. I had to help be a lookout but occasionally joined in the fun as well, whenever circumstances allow. In the end, I had to also help them undress so that they can reach each other deeper, all under the watchful eyes of the birds on the trees. I first unzipped Fiona's dress and pulled the halter over her neck, and then allowing the dress to fall to the ground by itself. Michelle's shirt was already fully unbuttoned so I only had to help her out of it and unhooked her bra, which fell by itself too.
So the three naked girls walked back to their car, and while Fiona started to get cold, she was slightly more sober to manage to grab Michelle's shirt and wear it over her without buttoning. As we got into the car and I started driving off, the girls made themselves comfortable at the backseat and I passed them my bag of toys that I brought along. They simply had no regard for the streetlamps regularly shining in on their hot naked bodies that were eating each other out like no tomorrow. Not like a naked Charmaine with another vibrator inside her pussy cared as she drove in the nude.
Finally, I pulled to a stop as we reached a secluded HDB carpark in Jurong, where Michelle stayed. Drove up to the second top floor (before the rooftop) and with all of us already naked, we simply got out of the car and I finally had my fair share of sex with the two girls who were still rather high. We made our way to the staircase which was just beside where I parked, where with all three of us stark naked, we simply started attacking one another's privates.
My fingers first landed on Michelle's landing strip while our lips met, and Fiona went down to take my clit by the tongue. In her heels, Michelle's free hands caressed my boobs and toyed with my nipples which have been erect the whole night. Fiona started to moan as I saw her release a stream of fluids, probably a mix of pee and squirt as her hands were somewhere near, fingering herself as well. We quickly changed positions as there was no time to waste, this time Fiona and Michelle both stood up, and I was fingering their pussies, one with each hand of mine, while my mouth had to take care of four nipples. Of course, their hands took care of mine too as they leaned in for a kiss with each other.
We stayed like this for a good five minutes until at around the same time, Michelle ejected two strong squirts of fluids, while Fiona leaked a long stream. We then moved on for me to be satisfied. I sat down on the steps with Michelle giving one of her best cunnilingus ever, and Fiona's tongue teasing my upper body. Since my orgasm came long after Michelle's fingers were deep inside me, it was only her tongue at the entrance when I sprouted my juices all over her face, to her astonishment such that she even screamed! Thankfully, we calmed her down, or else we may get noticed, hehe.
Finally, it was Fiona's turn to be queen. Two mouths and four hands from Michelle and I tended to her 2 firm and round C-cups and all possible holes in her body. Her body was reacting well as she finished the last bit of alcohol in the car before spasming all over and coming once more, her third time within 30 minutes or so. Her spray was strong as it covered the whole staircase, and she simply just let her pee out, with Michelle and I also deciding to urinate with her on the spot.
Once we're all done, Michelle and I dressed Fiona up properly, cleaned her a bit, and placed her in the car, before the two of us walked up to her place in the nude. It was already 4am or so and the risk of running into slightly elderly folks was real. Nonetheless, even our hearts skipped when we saw an old man enter the lift via the camera, we quickly dashed out of his sight as he exited, and then took the lift up to her floor, remaining naked throughout. We reached her door and her boyfriend was waiting there, where she urged me to blow him off, which eventually evolved into a full blown sex, albeit a quick one, with all the lights on in a living room with full-height windows. I bade the couple farewell and quickly returned to the car, having to take the staircase as the corridor was getting busy. I dashed back to the carpark and just as I opened the staircase door on the floor where my car was parked, I saw headlights at the far end! I quickly ducked down and waited for the car to leave, and then got into the driver's seat and drove off.
I was to send Fiona back to hall, as she wanted to study for her finals. She has already freshened up a little, though still lethargic, and decided against any more kinkies for the night except casually twirling her fingers around her pussy. Before long, we reached the hall where I've once called home. As I was about to get off to walk Fiona back to her room, I was thinking whether to wear something that's just modest enough, but I decided against it anyway. After all, hall is family and it's not like they've not seen me naked before. After all, everyone knows that one girl who walks around with nipple tapes, or simply in the nude, right?
So I walked Fiona back on that corridor that I once felt so comfortable in my birthday suit or something slightly more. Along the way (downstairs), we ran into a guy who was Fiona's friend but I've never seen him before - probably a new resident. Fiona told him to follow us up to her room, where he got a boob+blowjob from me with Fiona sound asleep. We tucked her in and he was told to get my number from Fiona: giving her a chance to hold him ransom!
The drive on the way home was somewhat the sky getting brighter. I tuned in to the radio and heard the national anthem the first time in ages, while I had my fair share of pleasure one more time in the car, before going back home to sleep soundly. :)
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
More Exhibitionism: Version 2.4!
Just as I was about to exit to go to the showers, I stayed in front of the mirrors and started admiring myself. My wet and nude body which was still well-maintained (at that point in time only, sadly) figure. Just then, a guy in his 20s came in. He saw the naked girl right in front of him and his jaws literally dropped. Nonetheless, he didn't say a word and proceeded on to peeing, probably hoping to get lucky later.
And he did! I followed him to the urinals and just as he unzipped his bermudas, my fingers went to caress his scrotum, and instead of allowing him to pee into the urinal, I made him pee all over me! I was alternating between taking in his urine and licking his balls, and I sure enjoyed the stranger's golden shower! Once his bladder was emptied, my tongue switched between his heated-up rod and the whole package, making him grow really big before putting it between my full breasts for the final thrust - which exploded in my face and on my chests. He simply left in a jiffy, and with me in a state filled with pee and cum all over me, not like it mattered anyway.
I spotted him join his girlfriend and it seemed as if he had to explain to her why a pee took so long. As the couple left, I made my way to the shower area. It was just a quick rinse, though I was sure a few people saw me - mostly girls I think. After I finished up with a really brief shower, I went back to grab my stuff wrapped in just my towel, which dropped the moment I reached the mirrors and started touching myself again. I decided that I had to move so after a few minutes of my hands roaming around my body, I wore my tiny dress from the bottom up and halfway through, this other guy walked in.
Tanned, well-built, though in his 30s. I figured that I cannot afford to dirty this dress as that would mean continuing my night in basically no clothing. So with my boobs still outside the elastic band and nipples re-hardening, I didn't waste a second in getting down on my knees and taking his full length in. Since there was nowhere to shoot, I ensured I held his hips in tight and thankfully, he came in my mouth within mere minutes. As usual, I had to swallow to prevent him from trying to make further advances, and we quickly went our separate ways.
Still partially wet from the shower, I grabbed all my stuff and got out of the toilet in one of my most notorious dresses, as I have described - really vibrant floral bodycon tube dress which can barely hold my band, and obscenely short in that it ends just one inch below my butt cheek. The next part of the night was slightly more exciting. It was already around midnight, and the plan was to fetch Fiona and Michelle, the hall girlfriends, for simple catch-up over drinks, or maybe a bit of club if the day brings us there.
I picked them up at Paya Lebar and they were both dressed rather skimpily as well! Fiona spotted a really hot halterneck dress with deep-V drop, while Michelle, being the naughtier one, simply donned an oversized boyfriend shirt as treated it as a dress! We first decided on heading to a Katong bar where Michelle's friend was working, and got a quick drink each (half-pints, since I was driving). It was just 45 minutes or so of a quick catch-up before heading to Clarke Quay, and I believe we were all having fun flashing the stuff under our skirts (zaogeng-ing on purpose was one of our favourite pastimes hehe). I even consciously made myself a nipslip once and quickly recovered!
And then the fun kicks in - while we were about to be done, Michelle got her friend to prepare vodka-infused tampons for us to stick into our pussies! We headed back to the car and along the way, in a dark alley, the girls just stopped and dropped their panties, inserted them, and continued walking back! I did so too, and thankfully, the high for me only kicked in when we pulled into Fort Canning's carpark (to avoid the jam down at CQ), while the girls were already half-naked and started making out in my backseat.
We got ourselves dressed properly and walked in the direction of CQ, with our bodies still absorbing the vodka via our vaginas. As we were getting down the hill, Fiona got so high that she almost fell off the slope, and when she regained balance, she reached under her dress and handed me her panties and tampon, saying she wants to pee. Michelle and I had no choice but to let her do it right there. I guess Fiona was still high as we inserted the tampon back in, but she seemed to have forgotten about her panties when didn't hand it back to her.
We walked into CQ with a few heads turned. How not to right! (now, you guys can fantasise about a particular day you saw three girls walking around that area). Michelle, being the sluttier one, always had friends around nightspots and managed to get us into two of the clubs there. In the first one, I drank a little more but decided to stop since I was driving. Fiona and Michelle simply lost themselves but we still managed to make it to the second club.
In between clubs, with Michelle's push-up bra becoming really visible through her shirt, we walked down the brightly lit toilet corridor where she almost got molested (maybe accidentally). Thankfully, I pulled her away and gave that guy a death stare. Our aim was to inject more alcohol into Fiona's pussy and we did just that as we locked ourselves in a cubicle. Her panties was still with me, which I refused to return now that she just realised she has been commando for the past one hour or so. As we moved to the second club, Michelle did something really daring. Stay tuned!
And he did! I followed him to the urinals and just as he unzipped his bermudas, my fingers went to caress his scrotum, and instead of allowing him to pee into the urinal, I made him pee all over me! I was alternating between taking in his urine and licking his balls, and I sure enjoyed the stranger's golden shower! Once his bladder was emptied, my tongue switched between his heated-up rod and the whole package, making him grow really big before putting it between my full breasts for the final thrust - which exploded in my face and on my chests. He simply left in a jiffy, and with me in a state filled with pee and cum all over me, not like it mattered anyway.
I spotted him join his girlfriend and it seemed as if he had to explain to her why a pee took so long. As the couple left, I made my way to the shower area. It was just a quick rinse, though I was sure a few people saw me - mostly girls I think. After I finished up with a really brief shower, I went back to grab my stuff wrapped in just my towel, which dropped the moment I reached the mirrors and started touching myself again. I decided that I had to move so after a few minutes of my hands roaming around my body, I wore my tiny dress from the bottom up and halfway through, this other guy walked in.
Tanned, well-built, though in his 30s. I figured that I cannot afford to dirty this dress as that would mean continuing my night in basically no clothing. So with my boobs still outside the elastic band and nipples re-hardening, I didn't waste a second in getting down on my knees and taking his full length in. Since there was nowhere to shoot, I ensured I held his hips in tight and thankfully, he came in my mouth within mere minutes. As usual, I had to swallow to prevent him from trying to make further advances, and we quickly went our separate ways.
Still partially wet from the shower, I grabbed all my stuff and got out of the toilet in one of my most notorious dresses, as I have described - really vibrant floral bodycon tube dress which can barely hold my band, and obscenely short in that it ends just one inch below my butt cheek. The next part of the night was slightly more exciting. It was already around midnight, and the plan was to fetch Fiona and Michelle, the hall girlfriends, for simple catch-up over drinks, or maybe a bit of club if the day brings us there.
I picked them up at Paya Lebar and they were both dressed rather skimpily as well! Fiona spotted a really hot halterneck dress with deep-V drop, while Michelle, being the naughtier one, simply donned an oversized boyfriend shirt as treated it as a dress! We first decided on heading to a Katong bar where Michelle's friend was working, and got a quick drink each (half-pints, since I was driving). It was just 45 minutes or so of a quick catch-up before heading to Clarke Quay, and I believe we were all having fun flashing the stuff under our skirts (zaogeng-ing on purpose was one of our favourite pastimes hehe). I even consciously made myself a nipslip once and quickly recovered!
And then the fun kicks in - while we were about to be done, Michelle got her friend to prepare vodka-infused tampons for us to stick into our pussies! We headed back to the car and along the way, in a dark alley, the girls just stopped and dropped their panties, inserted them, and continued walking back! I did so too, and thankfully, the high for me only kicked in when we pulled into Fort Canning's carpark (to avoid the jam down at CQ), while the girls were already half-naked and started making out in my backseat.
We got ourselves dressed properly and walked in the direction of CQ, with our bodies still absorbing the vodka via our vaginas. As we were getting down the hill, Fiona got so high that she almost fell off the slope, and when she regained balance, she reached under her dress and handed me her panties and tampon, saying she wants to pee. Michelle and I had no choice but to let her do it right there. I guess Fiona was still high as we inserted the tampon back in, but she seemed to have forgotten about her panties when didn't hand it back to her.
We walked into CQ with a few heads turned. How not to right! (now, you guys can fantasise about a particular day you saw three girls walking around that area). Michelle, being the sluttier one, always had friends around nightspots and managed to get us into two of the clubs there. In the first one, I drank a little more but decided to stop since I was driving. Fiona and Michelle simply lost themselves but we still managed to make it to the second club.
In between clubs, with Michelle's push-up bra becoming really visible through her shirt, we walked down the brightly lit toilet corridor where she almost got molested (maybe accidentally). Thankfully, I pulled her away and gave that guy a death stare. Our aim was to inject more alcohol into Fiona's pussy and we did just that as we locked ourselves in a cubicle. Her panties was still with me, which I refused to return now that she just realised she has been commando for the past one hour or so. As we moved to the second club, Michelle did something really daring. Stay tuned!
Saturday, May 30, 2015
More Exhibitionism: Version 2.3!
Thankfully, nothing really much happened from me peeing right on the road. The oncoming cars turned away as I heaved a sigh of relief with a slight tinge of disappointment. Nonetheless, I took out the trunks to wipe myself after peeing, and replaced it with the vibrator once again at my crotch area. I'm naked in the car again as I drove off to look for the next carpark.
I decided to turn into another carpark near the food centre, and where it's usually more crowded in the day. Part of reaching there required me to drive on the expressway, which I did in the nude without even flinching or hesitating. I even opened the windows when I was zooming down ECP for about 1.5km or so, allowing full view (if there is enough light) of my shameless unclothed body.
This time, things got more daring. It didn't matter that there was a driver in the car two cars away, I simple opened my door and stepped into sports shoes while I thought about the kind of exposure I should do for this part of the night. I finally decided on bottomless running again before slipping on my sports bra, transferring the vibrator into my cleavage, and grabbing hold of my FBTs (really really just in case). The material characteristics were interesting - the sports bra was white, chosen on purpose despite me having black ones with me, just to attract more attention in the night, and the FBTs was the teeny weeny white pair without netting, which becomes essentially transparent when wet.
So I started running, and I ran past a few people, some walking and too engaged with talking, some on bicycles, but probably none of them noticed that I was bottomless. Or maybe they did but just didn't do a thing. Nevertheless, I continued running for about 1km before taking out my sports bra just in case it gets too sweaty and difficult to remove, and continued on for another 500m or so, before reaching the beach which was my destination for now.
With the vibrator being in the bra earlier and my breasts now exposed to the cold wind of the night, my nipples were probably at their longest I've seen for a while. I wasted no time in going to quiet corner of the beach, settling down stark naked with the vibrator going into pussy. I decided to moan since there was no one, which made squirting much more easier. After about 5 minutes of simultaneous vibrating and fingering the clit, I created a rather huge wet patch on the sand. The air smelt of sex, no doubts about it.
I rather quickly wore back my FBTs and started running back along the whole 1.5km route topless, which is a more dangerous thing to do than running bottomless. My boobs were bouncing all the way so I spent most of my time holding them, which brings more attention to the breasts if someone walked past. Thankfully, no one except two young girls saw me but they didn't bother much.
By the time I reached the carpark, I was totally nude except for a useless piece of cloth at my crotch that has turned transparent. I paced around the area behind the carpark a little, and under the light, my body was exposed to anyone who walked past. I decided to stop being naughty so I went back to the car, lubbed on the white T-shirt from earlier (which was probably equally translucent with my sweat). I grabbed my towel and a floral tube dress and proceeded to the toilets to bathe.
When I reached the toilets, I looked at both sides. Both had the open shower which I decided to bathe in, and I chose the male side! I walked inside to the sink area to make sure no one was in there, before stripping and leaving my clothes there, grabbing just my towel and dress and walking out totally in the nude to use the open showers. Looking back, it was a really bold move on my part. Do you hope for any guys to walk in on me?
I decided to turn into another carpark near the food centre, and where it's usually more crowded in the day. Part of reaching there required me to drive on the expressway, which I did in the nude without even flinching or hesitating. I even opened the windows when I was zooming down ECP for about 1.5km or so, allowing full view (if there is enough light) of my shameless unclothed body.
This time, things got more daring. It didn't matter that there was a driver in the car two cars away, I simple opened my door and stepped into sports shoes while I thought about the kind of exposure I should do for this part of the night. I finally decided on bottomless running again before slipping on my sports bra, transferring the vibrator into my cleavage, and grabbing hold of my FBTs (really really just in case). The material characteristics were interesting - the sports bra was white, chosen on purpose despite me having black ones with me, just to attract more attention in the night, and the FBTs was the teeny weeny white pair without netting, which becomes essentially transparent when wet.
So I started running, and I ran past a few people, some walking and too engaged with talking, some on bicycles, but probably none of them noticed that I was bottomless. Or maybe they did but just didn't do a thing. Nevertheless, I continued running for about 1km before taking out my sports bra just in case it gets too sweaty and difficult to remove, and continued on for another 500m or so, before reaching the beach which was my destination for now.
With the vibrator being in the bra earlier and my breasts now exposed to the cold wind of the night, my nipples were probably at their longest I've seen for a while. I wasted no time in going to quiet corner of the beach, settling down stark naked with the vibrator going into pussy. I decided to moan since there was no one, which made squirting much more easier. After about 5 minutes of simultaneous vibrating and fingering the clit, I created a rather huge wet patch on the sand. The air smelt of sex, no doubts about it.
I rather quickly wore back my FBTs and started running back along the whole 1.5km route topless, which is a more dangerous thing to do than running bottomless. My boobs were bouncing all the way so I spent most of my time holding them, which brings more attention to the breasts if someone walked past. Thankfully, no one except two young girls saw me but they didn't bother much.
By the time I reached the carpark, I was totally nude except for a useless piece of cloth at my crotch that has turned transparent. I paced around the area behind the carpark a little, and under the light, my body was exposed to anyone who walked past. I decided to stop being naughty so I went back to the car, lubbed on the white T-shirt from earlier (which was probably equally translucent with my sweat). I grabbed my towel and a floral tube dress and proceeded to the toilets to bathe.
When I reached the toilets, I looked at both sides. Both had the open shower which I decided to bathe in, and I chose the male side! I walked inside to the sink area to make sure no one was in there, before stripping and leaving my clothes there, grabbing just my towel and dress and walking out totally in the nude to use the open showers. Looking back, it was a really bold move on my part. Do you hope for any guys to walk in on me?
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
More Exhibitionism: Version 2.2!
After leaving Gardens in the car in just my shirt, I turned into East Coast Park Service Road. As you know, clothes do not work well on me so I took them off and drove down the rest of the service road nude in the car. I reached somewhere probably halfway or near the end, before I parked and got out in my birthday suit and my favourite pair of beige 3-inch heels. I brought along a piece of panties (which was actually a guy's swimming trunks) just in case (well, what modesty have I got to protect anyway), and locked the car behind me.
I observed a few cars in the carpark, most were not in their cars, before hitting the park paths and darting away from the carpark, where a car entered and headlights shone right on me. Once safe, I continued walking leisurely along the path. About 200 metres in, two guys on their bikes rode past and whistled at me. Being the shameless girl I am, I did not find a place to hide, nor did I wear my panties immediately. I continued walking down, away from them, and observed their actions. They went further and further and no intention of turning back. I heaved a sigh of relief yet a bit of disappointment. I would actually do them if they stopped and did something to me.
Oh well, I continued walking down till I hit a quiet beach with no one. I went under and behind a tree and lied down to take a break, my heart still racing from the encounter earlier. I subconsciously started fingering myself casually (well I always do that when I'm naked) but it doesn't get anywhere near orgasm unless I tell myself to. Soon I got myself quite wet nonetheless. I stood up and checked for traffic, before moving to a bench near the side of the paths where I sat down, spread my legs, and continued fingering myself. I went faster and everything got wetter, before I felt a tinge of pleasure. No squirt this time. I wore back the swimming trunks, which immediately became soaking at the bottom where my vagina was, due to there being no padding at the vagina area for a guy's trunks.
Once my trunks where in place, I paced back to car while meeting no one on the way back. Out of adrenaline, I purposely walked in front of cars at the carpark, before getting into my car and drove off while fingering myself furiously. Along the way, I cut a slit in the swimming trunks, which basically meant any further fingering may probably result in squirting all over the pedals.
Not like I cared anyway. I was more concerned about my bladder at some point in time, so I did not even hesitate when I opened the door along the service road and just peed at the roadside. Mind you, my door was facing outwards (away from the pavement), and there were cars coming from both directions. Did anyone saw me? Will anything happen?
I observed a few cars in the carpark, most were not in their cars, before hitting the park paths and darting away from the carpark, where a car entered and headlights shone right on me. Once safe, I continued walking leisurely along the path. About 200 metres in, two guys on their bikes rode past and whistled at me. Being the shameless girl I am, I did not find a place to hide, nor did I wear my panties immediately. I continued walking down, away from them, and observed their actions. They went further and further and no intention of turning back. I heaved a sigh of relief yet a bit of disappointment. I would actually do them if they stopped and did something to me.
Oh well, I continued walking down till I hit a quiet beach with no one. I went under and behind a tree and lied down to take a break, my heart still racing from the encounter earlier. I subconsciously started fingering myself casually (well I always do that when I'm naked) but it doesn't get anywhere near orgasm unless I tell myself to. Soon I got myself quite wet nonetheless. I stood up and checked for traffic, before moving to a bench near the side of the paths where I sat down, spread my legs, and continued fingering myself. I went faster and everything got wetter, before I felt a tinge of pleasure. No squirt this time. I wore back the swimming trunks, which immediately became soaking at the bottom where my vagina was, due to there being no padding at the vagina area for a guy's trunks.
Once my trunks where in place, I paced back to car while meeting no one on the way back. Out of adrenaline, I purposely walked in front of cars at the carpark, before getting into my car and drove off while fingering myself furiously. Along the way, I cut a slit in the swimming trunks, which basically meant any further fingering may probably result in squirting all over the pedals.
Not like I cared anyway. I was more concerned about my bladder at some point in time, so I did not even hesitate when I opened the door along the service road and just peed at the roadside. Mind you, my door was facing outwards (away from the pavement), and there were cars coming from both directions. Did anyone saw me? Will anything happen?
Sunday, May 24, 2015
More Exhibitionism: Version 2.1!
Some of you have asked me where do I usually bare myself. Obviously I can't tell you guys where I stay! Instead, I'll share a real-life exhibitionism story with real locations just less than a month back.
There was once I felt slightly kinky and wanted time to do stuff on my own. So I managed to get the car, and drove out all by myself to enjoy myself. It was about 9pm when I reached home in my translucent white shirt and black skirt (of course, commando as usual). I managed to grab some clothes and left home right after.
First stop for a run before anything: Gardens by the Bay East. It's really quiet at night except for a few couples in their cars going at it. I had no intention to interrupt, so I just parked my car, opened the boot, and changed right there in the open, into my black sports bra and black FBTs, being naked for even a brief moment! Nothing beats a cooling evening run in skimpy attire! But I didn't want to be too loud about it, hence black. Well, at least I didn't want anyone to spot me and interrupt my exercise. So I closed the boot and hit the park paths. Instincts kicked in and I took a turn towards the unlit paths of the park, where in almost absolute darkness, I decided to take a pee! I looked around before taking off my shorts, and I didn't even bother squatting down! I just peed out into the grass patch. My legs slightly stained but who cares, it'll dry up soon anyway.
With my FBTs at my ankles, I decided that it was too troublesome to pull it back up, so I simply stepped out of it and continued my run bottomless! So with the FBTs in my hand and only clad in sports bra and nothing else, I ran for another 10 minutes or so. No one spotted me. Cool. I almost ran past another runner but luckily I made a turn at the right time. That right-turn led me to a wooden bridge over a small pond, where once again, due to the vegetation, I wasn't very visible. With darkness comes dirty thoughts, and in no time, off came my sports bra and I was sitting down in the middle of that bridge, legs spread, and furiously fingering myself. Probably due to the excitement (exhibitionism always gets my hormones up real quick), a small fountain in front of my vagina formed in no time.
Now stark naked, I continued my run (to finish the route I set out for) but quickly wrapped up and went back to the car. I got into the seat, plugged the vibrator in and drove off totally in the nude. After driving for a while, I decided to get out of the car somewhere along Tanjong Rhu to wear remove my vibrator temporarily, pee into the grass at the side, and then wore an overwashed and translucent white T-shirt and nothing else. It was just to give me modesty at one glance but any closer look into the car could still tell that I'm bottomless and my nipples were definitely protruding out, calling for attention as I turned down the aircon to 20 degrees, stretching my nipples' limits.
I stayed out till rather late (later than 3am as I previously posted, sorry for the error). Guess what else have I done?
There was once I felt slightly kinky and wanted time to do stuff on my own. So I managed to get the car, and drove out all by myself to enjoy myself. It was about 9pm when I reached home in my translucent white shirt and black skirt (of course, commando as usual). I managed to grab some clothes and left home right after.
First stop for a run before anything: Gardens by the Bay East. It's really quiet at night except for a few couples in their cars going at it. I had no intention to interrupt, so I just parked my car, opened the boot, and changed right there in the open, into my black sports bra and black FBTs, being naked for even a brief moment! Nothing beats a cooling evening run in skimpy attire! But I didn't want to be too loud about it, hence black. Well, at least I didn't want anyone to spot me and interrupt my exercise. So I closed the boot and hit the park paths. Instincts kicked in and I took a turn towards the unlit paths of the park, where in almost absolute darkness, I decided to take a pee! I looked around before taking off my shorts, and I didn't even bother squatting down! I just peed out into the grass patch. My legs slightly stained but who cares, it'll dry up soon anyway.
With my FBTs at my ankles, I decided that it was too troublesome to pull it back up, so I simply stepped out of it and continued my run bottomless! So with the FBTs in my hand and only clad in sports bra and nothing else, I ran for another 10 minutes or so. No one spotted me. Cool. I almost ran past another runner but luckily I made a turn at the right time. That right-turn led me to a wooden bridge over a small pond, where once again, due to the vegetation, I wasn't very visible. With darkness comes dirty thoughts, and in no time, off came my sports bra and I was sitting down in the middle of that bridge, legs spread, and furiously fingering myself. Probably due to the excitement (exhibitionism always gets my hormones up real quick), a small fountain in front of my vagina formed in no time.
Now stark naked, I continued my run (to finish the route I set out for) but quickly wrapped up and went back to the car. I got into the seat, plugged the vibrator in and drove off totally in the nude. After driving for a while, I decided to get out of the car somewhere along Tanjong Rhu to wear remove my vibrator temporarily, pee into the grass at the side, and then wore an overwashed and translucent white T-shirt and nothing else. It was just to give me modesty at one glance but any closer look into the car could still tell that I'm bottomless and my nipples were definitely protruding out, calling for attention as I turned down the aircon to 20 degrees, stretching my nipples' limits.
I stayed out till rather late (later than 3am as I previously posted, sorry for the error). Guess what else have I done?
Saturday, April 11, 2015
Lesbian Month 2015 Part 2
Hi everyone! Here's more or less the remainder of this year's Lesbian Month. Before I continue, I believe we are all saddened by the passing of Mr LKY. Charmaine offers her deepest condolences.
Proud of myself once again for not having penis sex in one whole month! I'll be continuing in the same format as the previous post! Enjoy!
11. Hello again
After the mind boggling 'ONS' with the stranger I just met in the park, the weekend was mostly spent lazing around and exhibiting on Sunday night. Monday evening came and I went up to her house (let's call her Huiwen) and there her two friends were, in their gym/yoga attire and me, in just my sports bra and running tights again. We had sex right there in her living room and bedroom before bidding farewell for the night.
12. Long lost
The next day, I went back to the office where I worked the previous time, where Rachel is working basically. But she was out of the office for an important meeting. When Angel and Carmen saw me, they took just 10 minutes to put down whatever work they had at hand and guided me into one of their favourite meeting rooms where we had a good time catching up one another's bodies.
13. Time of the month
During my period, it was simple baths with Elaine (sister) everyday with flow. And yes, by that I really mean every single day. It feels really good to have someone help you wash off the excess flow every evening when you get home from a soiled tampon!
14. Sister (another one!)
Huiwen has a sister called Huilin, who's 6 years older than she is. As I went up the following week for our new Monday ritual, she introduced her, who just came home as well. I told Huiwen I was having my period and when Huilin overheard, she pulled me into the bathroom and helped me strip down, turned on the shower, and ensured that we helped each other wash down our blood-generating canals. Older women really have their way and I must say they are good!
15. Shower
Last day of my period. There was still a bit of blood hence no open sex for me. Nonetheless, I met Eileen, another hallmate who swims quite regularly, at the changing room of the school swimming pool. I even purposely wore my Speedo swimsuit under my shirt! We gave each other a kiss and locked the cubicle door to enjoy our private time, just us and our one-piece swimsuits. We both like to wear really tight swimsuits and thus our cameltoes and nipples were literally piercing through those thin materials; it was really sensual for a girl-on-girl episode!
16. Help rendered
Justin, my number one FB, heard about my Lesbian Month and was generous enough to offer me his two cousins, who were lesbians as well and began eating each other probably since even I was born. They are 31 and 29 and both still single and live on their own! My heart raced as I rang their doorbell on Thursday evening, a day I managed to get off school early. Justin's cousins were really friendly yet wild at the same time, sharing their whole collection of toys which got us all moaning through the night!
17. Distraction
Friday is usually project day in the morning and lazy afternoons. After we completed our final meeting, there was this girl in my group who I have been eye-candying. Silky legs, petite frame, decent boobs and ass. She was wearing a really short skirt as I went below the table to lick her through her panties, only to have her panic before me planting her a kiss and starting fingering, which left her moaning and wanting more. In no time, we were both checking each other out at the very quiet and conducive study room. One more lesbian found and one more panty collected.
18. Party
On Saturday, Delicia, Amanda's eldest sister, organised a lesbian orgy for everyone who has been 'inducted' in their house before. We were 'allowed' to bring a partner each, so I chose awesome sister with me! There were about 10-12 guests in total, and the self-intro round revealed ages ranging from 12 to 38! Basically it was all free and easy and you could do anything and anyone you wanted with a whole collection of toys, equipment, platforms and alcohol. With one of the biggest boobs and waxed pussy, I became one of those where the girls just surrounded me and ate me out. Elaine didn't do too bad in the bathroom too, rubbing every single girl who enters!
19. Passion
Right after the crazy overnight party was another round on Sunday afternoon. Remember Janice and Wei Ting, my two lesbian friends? I went straight from the orgy after sleeping over there and thus was still in my sweaty and soiled provocative lingerie, only draped over by a sheer dress, which gave the girls all the twitches during lunch. We then went up to Janice's place were a chill but kinky afternoon saw most of our holes explored, milked, and everything you could think of putting three girls in a room.
20. Closure
What better way to end the month with the goddess of sex, Rachel! We knocked off / got off school early and went into our hotel room on Tuesday night, enjoying another girl's body for 4 hours or so, before our respective boyfriends came in! They watched as we continued eating ourselves out until midnight, when they penetrated their own girls, one who was lacking a penis for 30 hours, and the other, 30 days!
So well I think I still did more than 30 girls overall! And I owe it to the sex party actually. With more of them now inducted, I'm sure there will be more lesbian action to come! And now it's back to dicks for me, but I think girls are still pretty awesome!
Proud of myself once again for not having penis sex in one whole month! I'll be continuing in the same format as the previous post! Enjoy!
11. Hello again
After the mind boggling 'ONS' with the stranger I just met in the park, the weekend was mostly spent lazing around and exhibiting on Sunday night. Monday evening came and I went up to her house (let's call her Huiwen) and there her two friends were, in their gym/yoga attire and me, in just my sports bra and running tights again. We had sex right there in her living room and bedroom before bidding farewell for the night.
12. Long lost
The next day, I went back to the office where I worked the previous time, where Rachel is working basically. But she was out of the office for an important meeting. When Angel and Carmen saw me, they took just 10 minutes to put down whatever work they had at hand and guided me into one of their favourite meeting rooms where we had a good time catching up one another's bodies.
13. Time of the month
During my period, it was simple baths with Elaine (sister) everyday with flow. And yes, by that I really mean every single day. It feels really good to have someone help you wash off the excess flow every evening when you get home from a soiled tampon!
14. Sister (another one!)
Huiwen has a sister called Huilin, who's 6 years older than she is. As I went up the following week for our new Monday ritual, she introduced her, who just came home as well. I told Huiwen I was having my period and when Huilin overheard, she pulled me into the bathroom and helped me strip down, turned on the shower, and ensured that we helped each other wash down our blood-generating canals. Older women really have their way and I must say they are good!
15. Shower
Last day of my period. There was still a bit of blood hence no open sex for me. Nonetheless, I met Eileen, another hallmate who swims quite regularly, at the changing room of the school swimming pool. I even purposely wore my Speedo swimsuit under my shirt! We gave each other a kiss and locked the cubicle door to enjoy our private time, just us and our one-piece swimsuits. We both like to wear really tight swimsuits and thus our cameltoes and nipples were literally piercing through those thin materials; it was really sensual for a girl-on-girl episode!
16. Help rendered
Justin, my number one FB, heard about my Lesbian Month and was generous enough to offer me his two cousins, who were lesbians as well and began eating each other probably since even I was born. They are 31 and 29 and both still single and live on their own! My heart raced as I rang their doorbell on Thursday evening, a day I managed to get off school early. Justin's cousins were really friendly yet wild at the same time, sharing their whole collection of toys which got us all moaning through the night!
17. Distraction
Friday is usually project day in the morning and lazy afternoons. After we completed our final meeting, there was this girl in my group who I have been eye-candying. Silky legs, petite frame, decent boobs and ass. She was wearing a really short skirt as I went below the table to lick her through her panties, only to have her panic before me planting her a kiss and starting fingering, which left her moaning and wanting more. In no time, we were both checking each other out at the very quiet and conducive study room. One more lesbian found and one more panty collected.
18. Party
On Saturday, Delicia, Amanda's eldest sister, organised a lesbian orgy for everyone who has been 'inducted' in their house before. We were 'allowed' to bring a partner each, so I chose awesome sister with me! There were about 10-12 guests in total, and the self-intro round revealed ages ranging from 12 to 38! Basically it was all free and easy and you could do anything and anyone you wanted with a whole collection of toys, equipment, platforms and alcohol. With one of the biggest boobs and waxed pussy, I became one of those where the girls just surrounded me and ate me out. Elaine didn't do too bad in the bathroom too, rubbing every single girl who enters!
19. Passion
Right after the crazy overnight party was another round on Sunday afternoon. Remember Janice and Wei Ting, my two lesbian friends? I went straight from the orgy after sleeping over there and thus was still in my sweaty and soiled provocative lingerie, only draped over by a sheer dress, which gave the girls all the twitches during lunch. We then went up to Janice's place were a chill but kinky afternoon saw most of our holes explored, milked, and everything you could think of putting three girls in a room.
20. Closure
What better way to end the month with the goddess of sex, Rachel! We knocked off / got off school early and went into our hotel room on Tuesday night, enjoying another girl's body for 4 hours or so, before our respective boyfriends came in! They watched as we continued eating ourselves out until midnight, when they penetrated their own girls, one who was lacking a penis for 30 hours, and the other, 30 days!
So well I think I still did more than 30 girls overall! And I owe it to the sex party actually. With more of them now inducted, I'm sure there will be more lesbian action to come! And now it's back to dicks for me, but I think girls are still pretty awesome!
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Lesbian Month + Looking for Writers
Hi everybody! Charmaine has decided on one big thing! Every year's March would be my lesbian month, which means for the whole month, I will not touch any penises. Not even Luke's. I've got his consent on this, and he agrees totally! Guys can still masturbate for me or go down on me, but they'll not be allowed to show their dicks, nor will I blow or wank them.
In celebration of this yearly affair, I'm holding somewhat an essay competition! Or call it looking for user-submitted entries haha. Strictly girls only. As shameless as it may sound, here are the terms and conditions:
If there's enough entries, I'll pick the top 3 and work with the 3 participants to refine the story and post it! As for the rest, it'll come under another post! One lucky winner has the chance to write with me long-term as well! (access to this blog as a second blogger surely considered)
In celebration of this yearly affair, I'm holding somewhat an essay competition! Or call it looking for user-submitted entries haha. Strictly girls only. As shameless as it may sound, here are the terms and conditions:
- In order to participate, you must be a female. I trust all you dear readers because I love y'all!
- You should send your written entry (at least 500 words) via email to charmaine.kinky@gmail.com by 12 March 2015, 11:59pm
- There is no specific theme to write on. The only writing rules are first person, and must at least two girls: yourself and Charmaine. There should also be no guy-girl sex in your entry.
If there's enough entries, I'll pick the top 3 and work with the 3 participants to refine the story and post it! As for the rest, it'll come under another post! One lucky winner has the chance to write with me long-term as well! (access to this blog as a second blogger surely considered)
Saturday, August 23, 2014
New School Year
New semester, new school year. I'm really sorry if I'm unable to post as frequent as I did during my first year in uni, cause I'm now already year 3 and must really work hard! And furthermore, I don't have a boyfriend staying in hall anymore, so I probably won't fuck as frequent as I do last time (and also now that Luke is getting busy with work too).
Nonetheless, I bought some new vibrators/sex toys a new really translucent white blouse for the new school term! My girlfriends usually buy lingerie when school starts but you know, I don't (teehee). Will probably play with them and post some stories soon (when I find the time to not let my grades suffer).
I've also moved out of hall so you won't hear much stories coming from campus, but who says I can't go back and see Fiona who's still staying there? That little slut is now really horny and into girls and I can't wait to fuck her every time I see her!
Anyway, this summer vacation has been filled with just a bit of work and some travelling, so I'll let you guys know in due time what happened overseas! You wouldn't have imagined how happy I was when I knew there was a nudist beach and practically spent about 30 hours fully in the nude!
Nonetheless, I bought some new vibrators/sex toys a new really translucent white blouse for the new school term! My girlfriends usually buy lingerie when school starts but you know, I don't (teehee). Will probably play with them and post some stories soon (when I find the time to not let my grades suffer).
I've also moved out of hall so you won't hear much stories coming from campus, but who says I can't go back and see Fiona who's still staying there? That little slut is now really horny and into girls and I can't wait to fuck her every time I see her!
Anyway, this summer vacation has been filled with just a bit of work and some travelling, so I'll let you guys know in due time what happened overseas! You wouldn't have imagined how happy I was when I knew there was a nudist beach and practically spent about 30 hours fully in the nude!
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Semester 2
Hey everyone! Sorry for not posting at all this whole semester as I was really busy with school, CCA, and lots of stuff. But I am still the horny busty girl who goes around sucking off dicks (especially more when I've turned single, and now attached once again).
So this whole sem has been full of ups and downs. I still generally don't wear any underwear, but somehow the past few months has saw me put on lingerie on a few more occasions. I'm also rather consumed by my school work that I didn't have much lesbian action this sem, except for rather frequent meetups with Amanda, who's still my innocent little virgin who hasn't seen a penis before!
And so some time in March, I got attached again, this time to Luke, a friend of mine from outside school. We started off fucking one another after he discovered me in one of my public adventures, and one day, just on our fourth 'date', we were nude in his car. Our eyes just closed and our lips met, and ever since then, we've been holding hands. I know, people have said FBs shouldn't become couples, but who cares?
Although I've been really busy, Luke has been really supportive of me. Every night during the exam period, and I mean every single night, he will come over to my hall and we will go have our daily dose of sex. These little sessions in everywhere ranging from toilets, my room, dark corners, the carpark, or his car have kept me sane during the really stressful exams! Sex is (mentally) healthy!
This sem, I've also decided that pubic hair should not exist on me! I went for waxing and constantly shave/pluck loose bits. Now, I'm clean shaven, and I'm loving every moment of it! And as far as possible, I have sex with people who are shaved as well. Thank goodness Luke is, haha.
Back in hall, I've also shown Fiona the beauty of lesbian sex, and for the first time in her life, she's seeing another female body. Naughty girl who keeps on needing my reminders to shave a snatch that was totally natural the first time I saw it. Really thankful for her almost nightly romps in our own little room, taking turns to wet each other's beds with our juices. I'll write more about Fiona soon.
Side track a little to the stuff I bought: managed to get a teeny weeny swimsuit. Go Google it, it's really micro and minimalist, and Luke says I look great in it! It's a garment that really suits only those who shave. But don't think it's really possible to wear it to public pools though :/
But sadly, my freedom is short-lived. Need to work during the holidays and going for an interview on Monday. Nonetheless, hope the new up-and-coming blogs can keep your fingers entertained! I bet you guys would have seen them around, so they won't need much intro. These kids are going through exams soon, so they really need your support! In case you're wondering:
http://f-me-silly.tumblr.com
http://notorioussex.tumblr.com
Some good news to report: We're now at about 780,000 visitors! Thanks for all the love and support guys! I'm sure I made all your dicks stand hehe :P But on a serious note, would appreciate if you guys could get girls to read this blog as well! I'm sure some of the stories would appeal to them :)
So this whole sem has been full of ups and downs. I still generally don't wear any underwear, but somehow the past few months has saw me put on lingerie on a few more occasions. I'm also rather consumed by my school work that I didn't have much lesbian action this sem, except for rather frequent meetups with Amanda, who's still my innocent little virgin who hasn't seen a penis before!
And so some time in March, I got attached again, this time to Luke, a friend of mine from outside school. We started off fucking one another after he discovered me in one of my public adventures, and one day, just on our fourth 'date', we were nude in his car. Our eyes just closed and our lips met, and ever since then, we've been holding hands. I know, people have said FBs shouldn't become couples, but who cares?
Although I've been really busy, Luke has been really supportive of me. Every night during the exam period, and I mean every single night, he will come over to my hall and we will go have our daily dose of sex. These little sessions in everywhere ranging from toilets, my room, dark corners, the carpark, or his car have kept me sane during the really stressful exams! Sex is (mentally) healthy!
This sem, I've also decided that pubic hair should not exist on me! I went for waxing and constantly shave/pluck loose bits. Now, I'm clean shaven, and I'm loving every moment of it! And as far as possible, I have sex with people who are shaved as well. Thank goodness Luke is, haha.
Back in hall, I've also shown Fiona the beauty of lesbian sex, and for the first time in her life, she's seeing another female body. Naughty girl who keeps on needing my reminders to shave a snatch that was totally natural the first time I saw it. Really thankful for her almost nightly romps in our own little room, taking turns to wet each other's beds with our juices. I'll write more about Fiona soon.
Side track a little to the stuff I bought: managed to get a teeny weeny swimsuit. Go Google it, it's really micro and minimalist, and Luke says I look great in it! It's a garment that really suits only those who shave. But don't think it's really possible to wear it to public pools though :/
But sadly, my freedom is short-lived. Need to work during the holidays and going for an interview on Monday. Nonetheless, hope the new up-and-coming blogs can keep your fingers entertained! I bet you guys would have seen them around, so they won't need much intro. These kids are going through exams soon, so they really need your support! In case you're wondering:
http://f-me-silly.tumblr.com
http://notorioussex.tumblr.com
Some good news to report: We're now at about 780,000 visitors! Thanks for all the love and support guys! I'm sure I made all your dicks stand hehe :P But on a serious note, would appreciate if you guys could get girls to read this blog as well! I'm sure some of the stories would appeal to them :)
Friday, January 10, 2014
More than friends
So, in the last semester, there was a certain module that had a project component in it. The group was made up of four people - three girls, one guy. Some random day about a month before finals, we all decided to go to the guy's house to put the finishing touches to the report, and after that have some fun in his condo pool to relax amidst the exam period.
For the pool fun, I brought along a hot pink bikini and a blue Speedo swimsuit, not forgetting my trusty vibrator. Left home in a white shirt with the top three buttons undone and a super-short denim miniskirt. Well, it was meant to tease Samantha (who I think is lesbian) and Kenny of course. Purposely even shaved for that. Elisa, Samantha, and I met up at the MRT station to go to Kenny's place, and he was already waiting for us downstairs.
Once upstairs, we sat down on the table, and Kenny told us that his parents were not around. The project didn't take long, it was just about half an hour before we were done and ready for some splashing fun! But the other two girls were having their menses, but none of them remembered to bring tampons, so they had to go out to a 7-11 to buy it, which was like a 15-20 minutes walk away. As they left the house, I sat a bit awkwardly with Kenny in the living room, before I suggested that we should take a dip first as the weather is hot.
He agreed and I replied, "Shall we change now?" And I started unbuttoning my other buttons on my shirt, and before he could stop me, I was already topless. Just a little tease as I'm used to being topless in front of people anyway. Though not exactly surprised, he was taken aback and raised his voice a little (not in the angry tone of course), "Hey, the toilet is there! Go in and change!"
But I ignored it and continued removing my skirt as well, but he held me and stopped my actions. His attitude changed totally, whispering into my ear, "Let me do it for you, bitch." I smiled and gave him a light peck on the lips, before he went on to remove my skirt, leaving me totally nude in his living room! I then walked to my bag and picked out my two choices of swimsuits, and told him to choose one. He picked the Speedo somehow, which shocked me a little, as most guys would go for bikini. Nonetheless, he helped me put it on, and then went into his room just to emerge with his swimming trunks, and I pulled his army shorts down to reveal an underwear-less dick which was comfortably long, and nicely shaven. I gave his balls a gentle squeeze before putting on his trunks for him. Our lips met again.
We proceeded down to the pool to start without the girls (they told us to go ahead anyway), but I knew that we both could not concentrate on swimming just after two laps. Bringing me to the side of the pool which was more secluded, we frenched a little, and gave each other really magnificent handjobs. His fingers surely knew how to reach inside perfectly!
It was during the day, so we decided that penetration needed to be somewhere more private. We exited the pool, and being all wet, we went into the poolside toilet. Once inside, we frenched a little more, before I knelt down to undo his swimming trunks, gave his already erect dick a nice kiss, and slowly sucked on it. His moans were extremely pleasurable. It was also then when I observed that we somehow had some telepathy as to how much to lubricate his hot rod, as I pulled out and he moved back at the same time. Now he was naked after the blowjob.
As I stood back up, his hands roamed to my nipples and caressed them through the thin material. As I didn't put padding in my swimsuit, my nipples, and even the shape of my areola, was rather obvious through the material. That got him even more aroused, as he whispered, "I wanna see how the hard one looks like inside." Following which, he pulled the shoulder straps inwards, and my breasts fell out from both sides, revealing them, erected in full glory to his eager tongue, which started licking on them.
My pussy was surely entertained as well. His hands roamed inside from the bottom and started feeling the smoothness and warmth of the just-shaved vagina, and started fingering it again. Well, even if my saliva on his cock dried up, the juices in my vagina would be more than enough! Then, as his face left my chest, he pulled the bottom part of the swimsuit aside and I felt his dick make a rough but really pleasurable entrance. I simply moaned, there was nothing better for me to do at that time. The thrusting lasted for just half a minute or so, before he decided that he would strip me and fuck me naked.
Putting my breasts back inside, Kenny pulled my swimsuit down in a gentle yet affirming manner, and before long, I was too eager to step out of it. I almost fell as I stepped out of my swimsuit, and towards the sink I went! That gave both of us an idea that just crossed our minds - doggy style. I just stayed there and he somehow knew it, and started humping me from behind. It was really stimulating, and within two minutes or so, I had my first orgasmed. I kept my moans soft, as he hit me a second time just before he ejaculated his load, right into my vagina.
We stayed there for quite some time as I felt the liquid fill my my vagina, and I responded with some really long after-moans and a big smile on my face. It was weeks since I had such a hot and pleasurable session, which lasted so short and left us dreading for more. It was his shortest shooting time as well. We quickly got dressed as we're afraid the girls may already be back, but there was surely time for a clean-up session, as I saw his dick stand in glory again. I went down and sucked on him, and an even shorter ejaculation time was attained, right into my mouth and some on my face. I didn't bother cleaning it as we went back to the pool. Just as we jumped in, the girls came back. They went up to change, and the two of us didn't do much kinky after that. When they both arrived in bikinis, I gave Kenny's balls a light nudge as I saw him checking them out. He responded with a flinch but not to the awareness of Sam and Eli.
After some splashing in the pool, we decided to call it a day, and went back upstairs to Kenny's place. Elisa bathed in the master bedroom toilet (who I believe was too exhausted to do anything with her, and not like she's really horny anyway), while Samantha and I bathed together in the other toilet. We stripped each other down to both our nicely shaved vaginas (Sam had a landing strip!) and started laughing and goofing around a bit. Before we even knew it, we were seriously caressing each other, and we somehow started frenching. While we didn't touch each others' vaginas, we did give the other party's breasts a really good treatment!
Thankfully we got hold of ourselves and came out of the bathroom in time to avoid suspicion from the other two. I wore back my white top, keeping the same buttons unbuttoned, but this time wearing a lime green curve cut FBT instead. While Kenny was in his room finishing up the project, the other two girls were too tired and started lazing on the sofa, watching TV while falling half asleep. I took this chance to go into Kenny's room for one last short tryst, teasing his cock while I unbuttoned my shirt. I left it on as he pushed me over to the bed and stuck his hand into the netting of my FBTs, and started fingering the pantyless, hairless bottom there, which reacted by leaking juices and creating a wet patch on his bed. He then might as well remove my whole shorts, and went down on me to do some tongue job for my little one down south. He did so well and his tongue moved in all the right directions that I ejaculated a little into his face! I then sucked him for a while, before we had one last fuck where he emptied what was left of his balls (which was of course already very little) inside me. Our lips were locked like long lost lovers, totally.
I looked through his open wardrobe and found a shirt really similar to mine, but of course longer, and changed into that, and then gave him both the FBTs and my current shirt. I purposely left my swimsuit in the toilet as well. I went into the living room in just that shirt, and we decided it was time to head home. Eli and Sam were too tired to even realise that I wasn't wearing anything below, and that my vagina was leaking! Had a good MRT ride home, and vibrated myself while on the bus and walking home. Went home to yet another fucking and masturbating session to conclude a really eventful day!
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Summer 2013: Work (Pt 2)
My manager, Gary, had invited Rachel and me to club on ladies night, along with Dexter, a manager from another department. That night, all I wore was a tank top which was slightly bigger, just enough to cover over my butt. That's all. I met Gary, who was supposed to have Rachel and Dexter in his car, but Rachel couldn't turn up. Ends up I'm the only girl, which means I get all the attention!
Entering the VIP segment, we met Justin, a common friend of theirs. I quickly downed with a few drinks from the counter (since it's free anyway!) Dexter and Justin were commenting on how good I looked despite the conservative attire, not knowing what's underneath the top. They too got their drinks, two bottles in total, and starting drinking a little, while having their man talk with Gary putting his arm over me.
As he did so, his fingers quickly and smoothly did the work on my right nipple, giving me all the urge to start finger myself right there. But I stayed calm, and waited till the guys to do it for me - no girl fingers herself at a club, right? As the music got harder, I had a few more drinks, and got a bit more high too. Gary was the ultimate choice to grind around, and I did.
Before long, I felt not just one, but two sets of fingers from below. And that left no modesty for me, waist down. Well, not wearing panties in a club is actually normal, and so they thought. But little did the additional hands up my breasts expect that I was braless too! My shoes and this skimpy little shirt was all I had on me.
All these while, I was kissing this other girl from who-knows-where. Just an average bodied girl, but she looked hot in her tube dress, at least hot enough for me to kiss. I was with all the euphoria I got. I then parted with this girl and went back to Gary and company, who brought Carmen, this other girl from our finance department. We then proceeded back to the dance floor while Carmen and I were grinding each other in the middle of the guys (common sight anyway). At the same time, the guys were casually drinking, yet seriously downing the alcohol into us.
Before long, I couldn't very much remembered what happened. When I woke up, I was on a bed, with Dexter humping me in missionary. Over the other side I could see Carmen sucking on Gary - damn, she's still awake! I can't be bothered much so I went back to slumber. When I woke up again, Carmen and I were naked, lying side by side, Carmen now asleep. We were in a really nice hotel room (I can't say which). Gary and Dexter both saw that I woke up, and told me all that happened.
It seems that after I lost sense of what was happening, I was garnering a lot of attention from the other people n the club. Helplessly, they took both of us to the hotel, and on the way there, I stripped in Gary's car! Carmen tried to get me to put on my clothes again, but I kept pushing her away. They then had no choice but to carry me up to the room, stark naked.
And once I lied on the bed, I started fingering myself, and also called out to the guys to give me a good fuck. Well, they did. They tried to wake me up, but to no avail. Stating that both of them and Carmen were already horny, my actions made all three of them even hornier. And so we have everything that happened thereafter.
Carmen woke up, and gave me a sleezy smile. She handed me her spag top, shorts, strapless bra, and g-string. Instead of asking me to put it on for her, she told me to keep it from her, so she could do what I did last night! We went down to the carpark with her naked and me in what I wore the previous night. After sending her home, Dexter followed her as well. Turns out they were a couple, and Carmen did this just to turn Dexter on!
Then it was left with Gary and me. I lifted up my 'skirt' to indicate to him something. He just kept quiet, and drove me home, giving me a light peck before I alighted. If he were to confess to me, I would just accept! But he didn't. Oh well. There will be a lot of chances with him in the office anyway. Went home, stripped immediately, and masturbated to the sight of everything that happened.
Entering the VIP segment, we met Justin, a common friend of theirs. I quickly downed with a few drinks from the counter (since it's free anyway!) Dexter and Justin were commenting on how good I looked despite the conservative attire, not knowing what's underneath the top. They too got their drinks, two bottles in total, and starting drinking a little, while having their man talk with Gary putting his arm over me.
As he did so, his fingers quickly and smoothly did the work on my right nipple, giving me all the urge to start finger myself right there. But I stayed calm, and waited till the guys to do it for me - no girl fingers herself at a club, right? As the music got harder, I had a few more drinks, and got a bit more high too. Gary was the ultimate choice to grind around, and I did.
Before long, I felt not just one, but two sets of fingers from below. And that left no modesty for me, waist down. Well, not wearing panties in a club is actually normal, and so they thought. But little did the additional hands up my breasts expect that I was braless too! My shoes and this skimpy little shirt was all I had on me.
All these while, I was kissing this other girl from who-knows-where. Just an average bodied girl, but she looked hot in her tube dress, at least hot enough for me to kiss. I was with all the euphoria I got. I then parted with this girl and went back to Gary and company, who brought Carmen, this other girl from our finance department. We then proceeded back to the dance floor while Carmen and I were grinding each other in the middle of the guys (common sight anyway). At the same time, the guys were casually drinking, yet seriously downing the alcohol into us.
Before long, I couldn't very much remembered what happened. When I woke up, I was on a bed, with Dexter humping me in missionary. Over the other side I could see Carmen sucking on Gary - damn, she's still awake! I can't be bothered much so I went back to slumber. When I woke up again, Carmen and I were naked, lying side by side, Carmen now asleep. We were in a really nice hotel room (I can't say which). Gary and Dexter both saw that I woke up, and told me all that happened.
It seems that after I lost sense of what was happening, I was garnering a lot of attention from the other people n the club. Helplessly, they took both of us to the hotel, and on the way there, I stripped in Gary's car! Carmen tried to get me to put on my clothes again, but I kept pushing her away. They then had no choice but to carry me up to the room, stark naked.
And once I lied on the bed, I started fingering myself, and also called out to the guys to give me a good fuck. Well, they did. They tried to wake me up, but to no avail. Stating that both of them and Carmen were already horny, my actions made all three of them even hornier. And so we have everything that happened thereafter.
Carmen woke up, and gave me a sleezy smile. She handed me her spag top, shorts, strapless bra, and g-string. Instead of asking me to put it on for her, she told me to keep it from her, so she could do what I did last night! We went down to the carpark with her naked and me in what I wore the previous night. After sending her home, Dexter followed her as well. Turns out they were a couple, and Carmen did this just to turn Dexter on!
Then it was left with Gary and me. I lifted up my 'skirt' to indicate to him something. He just kept quiet, and drove me home, giving me a light peck before I alighted. If he were to confess to me, I would just accept! But he didn't. Oh well. There will be a lot of chances with him in the office anyway. Went home, stripped immediately, and masturbated to the sight of everything that happened.
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
Summer 2013: Work (Pt 1)
And so, school has started for quite some time now. Oops, I forgot to post about my summer. Upcoming are a few posts about what I did in this past summer and the sex that came along with it. Enjoy!
Remember the post about the office interview when I had sex with the interviewer, manager, and counter girl? Yes, I worked there for the summer. I made sure I dressed to kill - a tight, hugging black sheer tube dress, and I brought along a cardigan just in case. (since it's just over my period, bottoms are free again!)
Upon reaching, Rachel gave me a French kiss right at the doorstep, and then took my hand as we went into Gary's room, where I had to work on her pussy while getting drilled by Gary by the back. Gary simply lifted up my easy-to-adjust dress, and pulled the bust band down to fondle my nipples from behind. Rachel, on the other hand, quickly unzipped her trousers which fell to the ground, leaving her pantyless, shaved pussy for my tongue to attack hungrily.
Before long, the double action was stimulating me. Sex on the first day of work, how cool was that! Gary shot inside me (after confirming the first thing in the morning that my period is over), and Rachel ejaculated all over my face. I wasn't given even the chance to adjust my clothes before I was introduced to Xavier, a fellow intern, and Jamie, my team leader, who's another hottie in the office too.
As Xavier brought me to my seat (and he was supposed to teach me the basics), Rachel's fluids was quickly drying, while Gary's cum kept dripping. Serve me right for not bringing a decent pair of panties to work that day (well, it'll soak through anyway). As we sat down, I could see a huge inflation in his pants - seems like he haven't had his share since the morning. Well, we tried to stay professional and stuck through learning the ropes for an hour or so, before I lost control and started touching Xavier.
He cringed for a second, before we proceeded on with work. But it was just a matter of minutes before he lost his composure too, and my left hand was already in his pants, my right hand clicking away aimlessly. He wasn't big, but wasn't small as well. As I started to imagine how his meat would feel inside me, Angel, the receptionist, walked past. Xavier signalled casually to her, and she walked over, knelt down and crawled below the table. Before I knew it, she was working on my wet clit, partially of my fluids, partially of Gary's!
Did I mention how good Angel's tongue was? Turns out she's the licking/blowing 'expert' in the office. She would lick about 30 times and blow another 20 on an average day. The number probably doubles during hectic periods, and she works OT as well! Back to Xavier, we were fondling each other for a good 15 minutes before the foundation module was finally over. He suggested that we use a meeting room, and I agreed.
I followed him to the nearest team discussion room, and once I turned around to face him after closing the door, his pants and briefs were already at his ankles. Obligatory blowjob cued. I went on my knees, crawled over, and started filling the whole meat-rod with my saliva, and giving the right stimulations at the right times. While blowing, I reached for the zip on my dress and made it fall to the ground, revealing my body, stark naked, within two hours of reporting to work. I climbed onto the meeting table, and missionary we went.
As the ramming went harder, the moans got muffled. It was an office, everything had to be relatively quiet. I'm okay with not moaning anyway. After a good few minutes, I lay there eyes closed, and felt the rod pull out of me. Spews of cum went all over my body - on my face, into my mouth, on my breasts, stomach, etc. Xavier grabbed some tissue from his shirt pocket and helped clean me up. As we dressed one another up, we looked at each other and smiled. As a gesture of thanks, I gave him my tongue for a few moments before we left the room.
As I was exiting, Jamie came in. Xavier instructed me to get back to my desk and wait for a while, but I stood at the door and peeked in. Jamie was coming for Xavier, obviously. I saw her slowly remove her brown jacket-like dress, standing in front of Xavier in her matching set of hot pink, seducing him. They went into action as I watched. Turns out Jamie's straight, what a waste. I would've devoured her cleanly shaved pussy, firm but small B cups, and naturally toned figure. It'd be so nice to play in bed with her, I thought.
Lunch was nothing very interesting, except for the additional glances on me stole by other colleagues, both male and female. After lunch was another quickie with Xavier, this time at the toilet, before I was called into Rachel's room, where she sat there in just her undergarments and heels waiting for me. As I was asked questions, I was fingered through my dress as well. It quickly turned both of us naked, and enjoying one another's bodies once again.
And so I was living out my fantasy. I'll be wearing office wear that were easy for fucks such as one piece dresses or blazers with nothing inside. Commando of course, except during period. Lunches are usually topped up with quick trysts with Xavier, and Friday afternoons were spent in the nude with Rachel, cuddling and fondling in the lounge. What more could I ask for, right!
Note: Of course, part of my fantasies and imaginations were added into this story. I mean, such a workplace would be dropdead crazy. I did actually had sex at work, both straight and homo, while this is a little exaggerated. Stay tuned for the next fully true story!
Remember the post about the office interview when I had sex with the interviewer, manager, and counter girl? Yes, I worked there for the summer. I made sure I dressed to kill - a tight, hugging black sheer tube dress, and I brought along a cardigan just in case. (since it's just over my period, bottoms are free again!)
Upon reaching, Rachel gave me a French kiss right at the doorstep, and then took my hand as we went into Gary's room, where I had to work on her pussy while getting drilled by Gary by the back. Gary simply lifted up my easy-to-adjust dress, and pulled the bust band down to fondle my nipples from behind. Rachel, on the other hand, quickly unzipped her trousers which fell to the ground, leaving her pantyless, shaved pussy for my tongue to attack hungrily.
Before long, the double action was stimulating me. Sex on the first day of work, how cool was that! Gary shot inside me (after confirming the first thing in the morning that my period is over), and Rachel ejaculated all over my face. I wasn't given even the chance to adjust my clothes before I was introduced to Xavier, a fellow intern, and Jamie, my team leader, who's another hottie in the office too.
As Xavier brought me to my seat (and he was supposed to teach me the basics), Rachel's fluids was quickly drying, while Gary's cum kept dripping. Serve me right for not bringing a decent pair of panties to work that day (well, it'll soak through anyway). As we sat down, I could see a huge inflation in his pants - seems like he haven't had his share since the morning. Well, we tried to stay professional and stuck through learning the ropes for an hour or so, before I lost control and started touching Xavier.
He cringed for a second, before we proceeded on with work. But it was just a matter of minutes before he lost his composure too, and my left hand was already in his pants, my right hand clicking away aimlessly. He wasn't big, but wasn't small as well. As I started to imagine how his meat would feel inside me, Angel, the receptionist, walked past. Xavier signalled casually to her, and she walked over, knelt down and crawled below the table. Before I knew it, she was working on my wet clit, partially of my fluids, partially of Gary's!
Did I mention how good Angel's tongue was? Turns out she's the licking/blowing 'expert' in the office. She would lick about 30 times and blow another 20 on an average day. The number probably doubles during hectic periods, and she works OT as well! Back to Xavier, we were fondling each other for a good 15 minutes before the foundation module was finally over. He suggested that we use a meeting room, and I agreed.
I followed him to the nearest team discussion room, and once I turned around to face him after closing the door, his pants and briefs were already at his ankles. Obligatory blowjob cued. I went on my knees, crawled over, and started filling the whole meat-rod with my saliva, and giving the right stimulations at the right times. While blowing, I reached for the zip on my dress and made it fall to the ground, revealing my body, stark naked, within two hours of reporting to work. I climbed onto the meeting table, and missionary we went.
As the ramming went harder, the moans got muffled. It was an office, everything had to be relatively quiet. I'm okay with not moaning anyway. After a good few minutes, I lay there eyes closed, and felt the rod pull out of me. Spews of cum went all over my body - on my face, into my mouth, on my breasts, stomach, etc. Xavier grabbed some tissue from his shirt pocket and helped clean me up. As we dressed one another up, we looked at each other and smiled. As a gesture of thanks, I gave him my tongue for a few moments before we left the room.
As I was exiting, Jamie came in. Xavier instructed me to get back to my desk and wait for a while, but I stood at the door and peeked in. Jamie was coming for Xavier, obviously. I saw her slowly remove her brown jacket-like dress, standing in front of Xavier in her matching set of hot pink, seducing him. They went into action as I watched. Turns out Jamie's straight, what a waste. I would've devoured her cleanly shaved pussy, firm but small B cups, and naturally toned figure. It'd be so nice to play in bed with her, I thought.
Lunch was nothing very interesting, except for the additional glances on me stole by other colleagues, both male and female. After lunch was another quickie with Xavier, this time at the toilet, before I was called into Rachel's room, where she sat there in just her undergarments and heels waiting for me. As I was asked questions, I was fingered through my dress as well. It quickly turned both of us naked, and enjoying one another's bodies once again.
And so I was living out my fantasy. I'll be wearing office wear that were easy for fucks such as one piece dresses or blazers with nothing inside. Commando of course, except during period. Lunches are usually topped up with quick trysts with Xavier, and Friday afternoons were spent in the nude with Rachel, cuddling and fondling in the lounge. What more could I ask for, right!
Note: Of course, part of my fantasies and imaginations were added into this story. I mean, such a workplace would be dropdead crazy. I did actually had sex at work, both straight and homo, while this is a little exaggerated. Stay tuned for the next fully true story!
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
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.
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.
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Tuesday, February 12, 2013
FBT 3
It was around 11.30pm, and Jonathan was running around campus. So I lubbed on my hot pink sports bra and a pair of similar coloured skimpy FBTs. It was the shortest and smallest sized (XS) in my collection, without lining, and I thought it'll be cooler. It hugged my thighs nicely and tightly, and showed a clear pantyless bottom.
So I left hall and began running, alone. I felt the wind rubbing against my pussy and as the weather turned cold from the slight drizzle, my nipples hardened as well. As I swung my arms as part of the running stance, I purposely used my fingers to twitch my nipples a little, giving it a little more stimulation. Oh how I wished my 5km ended faster, so I could return to hall and masturbate from the horniness. Sensing even more coldness, I picked up speed to generate more heat to combat the cold wind.
When hearing some quicker running footsteps from behind, I was already panting. And from the pace and heaviness of these steps I could almost certainly tell it was a guy jogging at night as well. Good to slow down to let him overtake, I thought. I didn't turn back or around as the footsteps neared me, and out of a sudden, I felt a towel over my mouth, and a force which gagged me by mouth.
Shouting and shoving was to no avail from the sheer strength of the assaulter, who wore a black hoodie and black shorts with running shoes. Apparently I deducted that he had followed me for close to 1km. The next thing I knew was being dragged to a dark carpark nearby. I tried to struggle, but relented after being overcame time and again.
The notion of rape came into my mind. There's this love-hate relationship with forced sex for me. I thought as I got transferred to the dark area, and decided that I would try to make an escape later at the rape site. The bulging dick of the assaulter brushed against my silky FBTs, and I could feel out the whole rod rubbing against my butt crack, which slightly turned me on, and caused the dick to grow larger as we slowly moved to the site of sex.
Once safe, another equally buff figure blindfolded me. Oh, seems like such a planned activity. As they pulled my sports bra upwards to reveal my breasts, I still had the slightest thought of escaping, but once a delicate finger started to touch my left nipple, I aborted that thought. I got turned on from the possibility of rape, well done to me. Even if I didn't, I couldn't now. Another two was pinning me down, I felt, as the fingerwork got more and more intense, and more turned on I got. As I slowly felt the sports bra coming off and finally baring my breasts, I just wanted to give the rapists a good fuck. They left the FBTs on as they fucked me.
The first cock wasted no time in entering. It wasn't too big, it didn't cramp my whole vagina at least. It thrusted for a few minutes, before disposing the cum on my stomach, convenient enough.
The second went in quickly after the first. This time was even smaller - I could feel the difference in the space it uses up, it was very sparse compared to the large dicks I'm used to. It however got bigger as it thrusted, and in mere seconds, unloaded inside me. That's real business, I thought.
The third dick also unloaded in me. But this was big, warm, thick, and went straight onto the G-spot on the first thrust. And it didn't disappoint me in hitting the spot almost every subsequent one! It was totally worthy.
There were seven more dicks which entered my vagina, two more of which ejaculated inside. Ten cocks within 30 minutes or so. The four which shot inside left my vagina overflowing from four dickloads worth of cum, and it was literally dripping. The others, along with some which likely didn't penetrate, came all over my whole body. Truth be told, my climaxes were aplenty, and so was the pain, which they didn't give any regard to. It was probably one of the worst vaginal pains ever which came along with one of the most satisfying climax-series ever.
I was immobilised for a moment but told myself that I needed to get back to hall quick while I undid the blindfold and mouth gag. Hall was rather near, and I scrambled to find my sports bra, but to no avail. My FBTs were badly ruptured, so much so that they're much like a skirt as the centre conjoining fabric came off. The rubber waist band was also badly handled, and broke once I stood up.
Now I'm left topless with a broken skimpy FBT shorts, and I was in even more shock at the number of lights turned on as I turned around to look at my block. What a free show I gave! There was no better option now, except for hurrying back to hall and getting cleaned and rest.
I ran there as quickly as I could, more or less in the nude. When I stepped foot onto the hall area, Eileen so happened to be there and asked me what happened, while she offered to help me clean up. She's a lesbian, which I learnt that day. We walked up to her room and I recounted what happened to me. Once in her room, she passed me a towel and we went to the toilet together to wash up. I bathe with the door open, and just as I was in the cubicle, she quickly stepped in as well! Our eyes locked with a sense of love, and she pulled off her T-shirt which had no bra underneath, leaving just her black FBT shorts.
She gave me a peck which I wasted no time to turn it into a deep, long kiss. I then went down, pulled down her FBTs and did my lipwork forte on her shaved cunt. After some licking, I put the FBTs on the hook, and we kissed again, while she turned on the shower. You could've imagined what happened inside!
Went back to her room where we sat down, both naked, drank a little, and shared her toys. I got to know her much much better. When I was about to leave, she dressed me up in a pair of sky-blue FBTs and a running singlet, which was an XS, which fits her petite frame and B cup well, but severely undersized for me! Half of my waist was shown as I went back to my room to Jon, who caught me in this sexy attire, and you would've guessed how great I ended the night at 3am!
So I left hall and began running, alone. I felt the wind rubbing against my pussy and as the weather turned cold from the slight drizzle, my nipples hardened as well. As I swung my arms as part of the running stance, I purposely used my fingers to twitch my nipples a little, giving it a little more stimulation. Oh how I wished my 5km ended faster, so I could return to hall and masturbate from the horniness. Sensing even more coldness, I picked up speed to generate more heat to combat the cold wind.
When hearing some quicker running footsteps from behind, I was already panting. And from the pace and heaviness of these steps I could almost certainly tell it was a guy jogging at night as well. Good to slow down to let him overtake, I thought. I didn't turn back or around as the footsteps neared me, and out of a sudden, I felt a towel over my mouth, and a force which gagged me by mouth.
Shouting and shoving was to no avail from the sheer strength of the assaulter, who wore a black hoodie and black shorts with running shoes. Apparently I deducted that he had followed me for close to 1km. The next thing I knew was being dragged to a dark carpark nearby. I tried to struggle, but relented after being overcame time and again.
The notion of rape came into my mind. There's this love-hate relationship with forced sex for me. I thought as I got transferred to the dark area, and decided that I would try to make an escape later at the rape site. The bulging dick of the assaulter brushed against my silky FBTs, and I could feel out the whole rod rubbing against my butt crack, which slightly turned me on, and caused the dick to grow larger as we slowly moved to the site of sex.
Once safe, another equally buff figure blindfolded me. Oh, seems like such a planned activity. As they pulled my sports bra upwards to reveal my breasts, I still had the slightest thought of escaping, but once a delicate finger started to touch my left nipple, I aborted that thought. I got turned on from the possibility of rape, well done to me. Even if I didn't, I couldn't now. Another two was pinning me down, I felt, as the fingerwork got more and more intense, and more turned on I got. As I slowly felt the sports bra coming off and finally baring my breasts, I just wanted to give the rapists a good fuck. They left the FBTs on as they fucked me.
The first cock wasted no time in entering. It wasn't too big, it didn't cramp my whole vagina at least. It thrusted for a few minutes, before disposing the cum on my stomach, convenient enough.
The second went in quickly after the first. This time was even smaller - I could feel the difference in the space it uses up, it was very sparse compared to the large dicks I'm used to. It however got bigger as it thrusted, and in mere seconds, unloaded inside me. That's real business, I thought.
The third dick also unloaded in me. But this was big, warm, thick, and went straight onto the G-spot on the first thrust. And it didn't disappoint me in hitting the spot almost every subsequent one! It was totally worthy.
There were seven more dicks which entered my vagina, two more of which ejaculated inside. Ten cocks within 30 minutes or so. The four which shot inside left my vagina overflowing from four dickloads worth of cum, and it was literally dripping. The others, along with some which likely didn't penetrate, came all over my whole body. Truth be told, my climaxes were aplenty, and so was the pain, which they didn't give any regard to. It was probably one of the worst vaginal pains ever which came along with one of the most satisfying climax-series ever.
I was immobilised for a moment but told myself that I needed to get back to hall quick while I undid the blindfold and mouth gag. Hall was rather near, and I scrambled to find my sports bra, but to no avail. My FBTs were badly ruptured, so much so that they're much like a skirt as the centre conjoining fabric came off. The rubber waist band was also badly handled, and broke once I stood up.
Now I'm left topless with a broken skimpy FBT shorts, and I was in even more shock at the number of lights turned on as I turned around to look at my block. What a free show I gave! There was no better option now, except for hurrying back to hall and getting cleaned and rest.
I ran there as quickly as I could, more or less in the nude. When I stepped foot onto the hall area, Eileen so happened to be there and asked me what happened, while she offered to help me clean up. She's a lesbian, which I learnt that day. We walked up to her room and I recounted what happened to me. Once in her room, she passed me a towel and we went to the toilet together to wash up. I bathe with the door open, and just as I was in the cubicle, she quickly stepped in as well! Our eyes locked with a sense of love, and she pulled off her T-shirt which had no bra underneath, leaving just her black FBT shorts.
She gave me a peck which I wasted no time to turn it into a deep, long kiss. I then went down, pulled down her FBTs and did my lipwork forte on her shaved cunt. After some licking, I put the FBTs on the hook, and we kissed again, while she turned on the shower. You could've imagined what happened inside!
Went back to her room where we sat down, both naked, drank a little, and shared her toys. I got to know her much much better. When I was about to leave, she dressed me up in a pair of sky-blue FBTs and a running singlet, which was an XS, which fits her petite frame and B cup well, but severely undersized for me! Half of my waist was shown as I went back to my room to Jon, who caught me in this sexy attire, and you would've guessed how great I ended the night at 3am!
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
New Years' Day
Even as of now, Jonathan is still overseas. I really really miss him! For New Years' Day, there was no family celebration called by Nicole probably she went for a lesbian sex party with her girlfriends anyway!
As such, Justin, a JC classmate, managed to date me on 31st December. Just like for every date, I make sure I dress ready for whatever post-activity action. I wore a baby blue strapless corset top with a dark blue chiffon skirt (more like chiffon skirting because of its length), and you'd have expected, blue 3-inch heels.
Justin drove and came to pick me up at 5pm. We drove around town, went for dinner at a nice cozy restaurant, and then decided to shop around the place. Just like always, I'm usually the initiator. I pushed him into the handicap toilet and pass him the remote vibrator from my bag. He was shocked, although yes, he occasionally controls my vibrator in lecture theatres during JC. He agreed, and like he always is, decided to give me suffering.
Indeed, all the unexpected spasms at the wrongest times - browsing items, walking up escalators, etc. I was actually adequately satisfied with his heavy usage of the treasure. We were so hyped, laughing around and what-nots, that he even squeezed into the fitting room with me and I was trying out a top.
The mini-episode
Justin: (pushes into fitting room) Look at you, so funny!
Charmaine: Hahaha, where got!
Justin tries to steal a kiss
Charmaine: (puts finger on her mouth) Not now!
Justin: (pouts) Huhhhhhh.
Charmaine: It will come lah! Be patient okay?
Justin: Then now?
Charmaine: Watch me change, help me see if this is okay on me.
So Justin was in the changing room as I bared everything in front of him - my E cups, curves, and freshly shaved clit, while he can't do anything but watch me change. He really didn't do anything, though I observed the significant bulge in his jeans while he gave me advice really professionally.
We left the changing room and the mall at 11pm, when I asked Justin what's next. His original plan was that he would drive us to Marina Bay where we could watch the fireworks, and catch up at the same time. But he asked me for my opinion, now that things have changed, according to him. "What has changed? Just go with your plan, okay?" I replied indifferently.
Along the way, we talked about many things of the past, how he was once a suitor of mine and how I rejected him, and every time something was remotely against him he would turn up the vibrator in me. It was a fun ride to Marina Bay filled with all sorts of moans by me, filling up the car.
We slowly drove to the undeveloped areas around there (there was a lot of construction) and parked alongside the road. A tired Justin simply fell asleep as soon as we stopped. "Here comes your surprise," I whispered into his ear, while I unzipped his pants and let it fall to the ground, and then pulled down his boxers, all oblivious to him. I wasted no time in trying to squeeze into the driver seat to put his cock right into my vagina (it was easy since I wore nothing inside, the vibrator was already out). He was awaken from probably my weight, and suddenly energised all over. No insertion yet.
He seemed rather pleased at the way things were going, and I told him to get up and go to the back seat for sex. He went, and sat on the middle seat at the back of the car, as instructed by me. I got up too, and we started to do it cowgirl. I was riding his cock, facing him, while I could kiss and him and get me to massage my breasts at the same time. I pulled down the top a little, and my breasts were instantly bouncing out, for him to take in and do whatever he wants. Our lips met, and we stayed liplocked for very much the whole thing.
The pace of riding his huge hot rod with the pubes trimmed was slow initially. It was like probably 3 seconds per thrust. Then I decided to take off my restricting corset top and let him play with my breasts more. Immediately, we picked up speed on the humping. Time now: 11.55pm.
I was prepared to let Justin shoot inside me, for the same reasons Ronald did. The riding could go into full swing as his car has a sunroof! I was constantly peeking in and out into the night sky, and we suddenly heard the fireworks. From the direction I was facing, the view was magnificent. The riding of his majestic dick took a shock, then went back to the same speed, and in mere seconds, Justin came inside me.
Once I felt his white army, I immediately gave him a long, passionate french kiss. The humping did not stop there and then, it merely slowed down, and as my third climax in that position approached, I squirted all over his dick which was still inside me.
With our mouths still interlocked, we open our eyes and looked at each other. I pulled myself away from his dick and stood up through the sunroof, and he immediately cleaned his dick up and stood up as well, as we watched the fireworks and kissed intermittently for a good ten minutes.
As he sent me home, we didn't talk anything dirty. We all knew what the other party was thinking, and we know it deep in our hearts. Justin knows he'll forever be friendzoned and our relationship would stop at such random fucks, he knows, and as much as his heart is still unsettled from not being able to be my boyfriend. The guilt and regret built up, and in apologies, when we reached my house, I bent over and gave him a high-intensity, quick-paced blowjob, sucking everything clean for him for the night.
As such, Justin, a JC classmate, managed to date me on 31st December. Just like for every date, I make sure I dress ready for whatever post-activity action. I wore a baby blue strapless corset top with a dark blue chiffon skirt (more like chiffon skirting because of its length), and you'd have expected, blue 3-inch heels.
Justin drove and came to pick me up at 5pm. We drove around town, went for dinner at a nice cozy restaurant, and then decided to shop around the place. Just like always, I'm usually the initiator. I pushed him into the handicap toilet and pass him the remote vibrator from my bag. He was shocked, although yes, he occasionally controls my vibrator in lecture theatres during JC. He agreed, and like he always is, decided to give me suffering.
Indeed, all the unexpected spasms at the wrongest times - browsing items, walking up escalators, etc. I was actually adequately satisfied with his heavy usage of the treasure. We were so hyped, laughing around and what-nots, that he even squeezed into the fitting room with me and I was trying out a top.
The mini-episode
Justin: (pushes into fitting room) Look at you, so funny!
Charmaine: Hahaha, where got!
Justin tries to steal a kiss
Charmaine: (puts finger on her mouth) Not now!
Justin: (pouts) Huhhhhhh.
Charmaine: It will come lah! Be patient okay?
Justin: Then now?
Charmaine: Watch me change, help me see if this is okay on me.
So Justin was in the changing room as I bared everything in front of him - my E cups, curves, and freshly shaved clit, while he can't do anything but watch me change. He really didn't do anything, though I observed the significant bulge in his jeans while he gave me advice really professionally.
We left the changing room and the mall at 11pm, when I asked Justin what's next. His original plan was that he would drive us to Marina Bay where we could watch the fireworks, and catch up at the same time. But he asked me for my opinion, now that things have changed, according to him. "What has changed? Just go with your plan, okay?" I replied indifferently.
Along the way, we talked about many things of the past, how he was once a suitor of mine and how I rejected him, and every time something was remotely against him he would turn up the vibrator in me. It was a fun ride to Marina Bay filled with all sorts of moans by me, filling up the car.
We slowly drove to the undeveloped areas around there (there was a lot of construction) and parked alongside the road. A tired Justin simply fell asleep as soon as we stopped. "Here comes your surprise," I whispered into his ear, while I unzipped his pants and let it fall to the ground, and then pulled down his boxers, all oblivious to him. I wasted no time in trying to squeeze into the driver seat to put his cock right into my vagina (it was easy since I wore nothing inside, the vibrator was already out). He was awaken from probably my weight, and suddenly energised all over. No insertion yet.
He seemed rather pleased at the way things were going, and I told him to get up and go to the back seat for sex. He went, and sat on the middle seat at the back of the car, as instructed by me. I got up too, and we started to do it cowgirl. I was riding his cock, facing him, while I could kiss and him and get me to massage my breasts at the same time. I pulled down the top a little, and my breasts were instantly bouncing out, for him to take in and do whatever he wants. Our lips met, and we stayed liplocked for very much the whole thing.
The pace of riding his huge hot rod with the pubes trimmed was slow initially. It was like probably 3 seconds per thrust. Then I decided to take off my restricting corset top and let him play with my breasts more. Immediately, we picked up speed on the humping. Time now: 11.55pm.
I was prepared to let Justin shoot inside me, for the same reasons Ronald did. The riding could go into full swing as his car has a sunroof! I was constantly peeking in and out into the night sky, and we suddenly heard the fireworks. From the direction I was facing, the view was magnificent. The riding of his majestic dick took a shock, then went back to the same speed, and in mere seconds, Justin came inside me.
Once I felt his white army, I immediately gave him a long, passionate french kiss. The humping did not stop there and then, it merely slowed down, and as my third climax in that position approached, I squirted all over his dick which was still inside me.
With our mouths still interlocked, we open our eyes and looked at each other. I pulled myself away from his dick and stood up through the sunroof, and he immediately cleaned his dick up and stood up as well, as we watched the fireworks and kissed intermittently for a good ten minutes.
As he sent me home, we didn't talk anything dirty. We all knew what the other party was thinking, and we know it deep in our hearts. Justin knows he'll forever be friendzoned and our relationship would stop at such random fucks, he knows, and as much as his heart is still unsettled from not being able to be my boyfriend. The guilt and regret built up, and in apologies, when we reached my house, I bent over and gave him a high-intensity, quick-paced blowjob, sucking everything clean for him for the night.
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Temptation
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.
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.
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?
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?
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