Have you ever got so much penetration that your vagina turns sore?
Well, my record was 22 times of masturbation and 16 cocks inside, all in one day. It was during a school holiday in JC. Felt pain every time my fingers rolled near there for a few days, and abstained from penetrations for two days thereafter.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Secondary Sch Toilet Experience
In secondary school, I think you could remember that there were multiple recesses. So when I was in Sec 2 and already had a cup size somewhere between C and D, and was already rather aesthetically attractive by my school's standards, I had a group of friends (both guys and girls) whom we would play all sorts of games during recess. Sometimes it's non-kinky, just some tai-di or random card games, which I would often put on a pair of vibrating panties. On other occasions, it would be the most bizarre games a bunch of horny Sec 2s would play - be it strip poker in a locked-up computer lab, or truth or dare with high-stake dares such as running around school naked, masturbating in class, or even sex-on-the-spot.
One day I lost a game and the forfeit was to go inside a busy guy's toilet for 15 minutes, stark naked, and with a vibrator inside me. So the rest of them sat outside the toilet, we checked that there was no one around, before I quickly stripped and went inside (it was easier since I had no undergarment whatsoever). Once I stepped inside, there was a guy washing his hands. I looked shy and squirmed to another direction. He just stared at me with lust, but exited the toilet without doing anything. There was still about 14:50 to go, and it felt like eternity.
In the next one minute there was almost no one, then along came two guys. I can't remember who they were, I was too scared as they looked at me, finished their peeing, then started to caress me with their pants still down. I compliantly went to one of their dicks to caress it, while the other dick was preparing to penetrate me. I was fondled simultaneously, and when the one behind lay me in doggy and found that I had a vibrator inside, he took it out and used it for clitoral and nipple stimulation. The horniness began to grow. Within seconds the penis inside unloaded, right inside me (lucky I had my period just one week back), and the handjob one ejaculated in my face. "Thanks slut, you were great." One of them said. He continued to vibrate on my nipples and made me hold the vibrator before leaving, and while the door opened a group of four came in. I was on the floor, touching myself all over after this little warm up, and the group of four wasted no time in pinning me to the wall, doing a wall sex and corner stimulation of my clit. Before long, a few more loads of cum came all over, and inside me.
The routine continued, as another group entered while the four had me on the sink and near the wall, and I fucked, in total, about 30-40 guys in a mere ten minutes, sometimes one at a time, sometimes many, and from the most nerdy to the most beng, with at least five ejaculations in me (yes I counted, I wonder why can't they control). Many labelled me a cunt, slut, prostitute, but I chose to listen to the praises of my body instead, be it over their conversations, or said sarcastically in my face.
In the last five minutes, Jane came in, with her skirt (no panties) and bra on, and brought in even more vibrators. She had a C cup too, which was rather big for a Sec 2 as well. We waited for the next people to enter, and there was a point there were about eight guys to two busty girls. Names flew across the toilet again, but we didn't care. Yes, we were horny sluts at that time.
After the whole 15-minute ordeal, the whole kinky gang came in, and the guys unloaded on (and in) the girls, some staining on the uniforms. We hurried to use two cubicles to clean ourselves up, and then went back to report after recess, with everyone going totally commando, the guys bulging and the girls' nipples protruding, and you would've anticipated what happened after school at 1.30pm. Yes, we were more than a group of mere friends fooling around school in our free time, much much more than that.
Although it was a pity our six-some went our separate ways after being split into different classes, and drifted even further after graduation.
Although it was a pity our six-some went our separate ways after being split into different classes, and drifted even further after graduation.
Friday, November 9, 2012
The Exhibitionist Ch 3
As usual, zero-underwear. I was taking the last bus home, and started to get a little horny. There was no one at the bus stop, so I started to touch myself a little. I was wearing a white T-shirt and light grey jeans that day. Once I got onto the bus, I chose the last seat upstairs, so it was concealed. I wasted no time, immediately unzipping my pants and fingering my just-trimmed clit.
Then a passenger came up. I was so really hoping he doesn't come to the back as I didn't have enough time to get properly dressed, but he did walk closer and closer. He chose a seat about 3/4 the way back, so I was really lucky. I was still doing intense fingering while this was happening.
My rubbing on my clit started to get faster, and I let out small moans. My other hand went lower and reached for my already dripping vagina. Both in unison, the fingering got even more intense. I spasmed a little. Then I let out a loud sigh upon climax, and luckily the guy in front was on his earphones. I continued searching for a second climax, and it came no later then one minute after. I could feel the juices squirting out of my pussy, making my jeans all wet from the mixture of sweat and fluids but I didn't care. I zipped up as it was only two stops left.
I stood up wondering if that guy and the bus driver noticed my wet crotch. I even purposely exited from the front. Well, doesn't really matter. Since my bus stop is near a park, I went to the most secluded shelter, stripped off everything and had a really good time there, where I didn't have to control my moans and attire. I think there were people about 50 metres out from this shelter that was really far away from the path, but since no one visited me during the 15 minute masturbation there, I did had some great time!
Then a passenger came up. I was so really hoping he doesn't come to the back as I didn't have enough time to get properly dressed, but he did walk closer and closer. He chose a seat about 3/4 the way back, so I was really lucky. I was still doing intense fingering while this was happening.
My rubbing on my clit started to get faster, and I let out small moans. My other hand went lower and reached for my already dripping vagina. Both in unison, the fingering got even more intense. I spasmed a little. Then I let out a loud sigh upon climax, and luckily the guy in front was on his earphones. I continued searching for a second climax, and it came no later then one minute after. I could feel the juices squirting out of my pussy, making my jeans all wet from the mixture of sweat and fluids but I didn't care. I zipped up as it was only two stops left.
I stood up wondering if that guy and the bus driver noticed my wet crotch. I even purposely exited from the front. Well, doesn't really matter. Since my bus stop is near a park, I went to the most secluded shelter, stripped off everything and had a really good time there, where I didn't have to control my moans and attire. I think there were people about 50 metres out from this shelter that was really far away from the path, but since no one visited me during the 15 minute masturbation there, I did had some great time!
Saturday, November 3, 2012
The Exhibitionist Ch 2
It was an evening after CCA in secondary school. I did my ritual - allowing all my friends to leave before I have the whole school to myself (we usually end around 7 plus). Once the last person left the CCA room, I wasted no time. Skirt up, insert the vibrator, shirt off, and practically nude. I vibrated myself to the verge of climax before keeping it back. Then I decided on somewhere else. I've been doing it at the same place almost every week, it's too boring.
After stripping everything off at the boy's toilet next to the CCA room (and leaving the stuff in there), I inspected the school compound carefully (at least those areas I intended to cover). I brought along my egg and dildo and went to the ground floor, close to the parade square. Yes, I wanted to do it on the parade square, right in the middle of it.
I jogged and skipped onto the parade sqaure, my heart pouncing while doing so. It's such a solemn place where we have morning assemblies and UGs have parades, and I'm masturbating in the middle of it. I was quick to ensure that there were no one on the floors on all sides of the parade square - I'd be gone if there were!
Once in the middle, I lied down, my eggs on the clit and alternating between nipples, and the dildo wasting no time doing everything in full force. In less than 10 seconds, I had to remove the dildo, I was coming. And then I ejaculated - one of the few times ever. This time the fluid was thicker than before, somewhat near guys' sperm. It was like half-liquid, half-solid. I extracted the dildo before ejaculating, and everything just went to the floor.
My pussy and nipples were still going at top speed, with me, exhilirated yet satisfied. After about a minute of lying there, I got up, slowly went back to the CCA room, got dressed and left school, while smiling to myself for my slutty act.
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Chalet (Part 2)
This happened during the Sec 1 end of year chalet.
It was the morning of day 2, at about 11am. This day after I changed, I wore nothing but the translucent shirt and shorts (as expected). Not even panties, not to mention a bra. So my inside was partly showing but not obvious at all. Then they decided to go swimming! I told them no, of course, but followed to the pool though. Naughty enough, they threw me down! Now I didn't want to come up - there were people watching!
And good enough, they pulled me up. How nice. My nipples were showing so obviously, and through the white shorts, my pubic hair too! The girls then caressed me discreetly when I was wet, what a sabotage!
Almost orgasm at the pool when they told me to get back to the room. On the way back, saw this guy who oogled at me. He of course wanted to do something but he can't. So back at chalet, I went for a shower, and after that I was naked in the room since I had no clothes. This guy came from the back wanting to have sex of course but ran away after he saw some of my girlfriends as well. He was naked too, and that went to show his sincerity.
A horny me after the bath went out to chase after him. After about four units later, I caught up with him, and he turned around, both of us stark naked behind some random people's chalet. We looked at each other from bottom up, through his small dick and my cleanly trimmed pubic hair, then to his six-pack, and then up on to my 32D (that was my stage of development then). Finally our eyes met. His less-than 2-inch dick was starting to bulge up, and so were my nipples getting erect.
We didn't bother much anymore. We moved towards each other, hugged like a long-lost couple, and started lip-locking. After some intense lip action and licking everywhere else near the face, he proceeded to turn me around and then insert his dick into me, spending no time at all looking for the sweet spot. His hands were one on my right breast, and one rubbing my pubic area. With some slow action, we self introduced in the standing-fucking position.
"Hi, I'm Charmaine. You're?"
"Derek. Nice to meet you, your body sizzles."
"Thanks. Why are you naked by the way?"
"I'm an exhibitionist. You? Your attire at the pool wasn't too decent either."
That struck me. It was like a sudden turn on and I could feel my nipples turning harder (partially from his rubbing) and my pussy getting hotter.
"Yeah me too!"
And before I could say something further, he shot inside me. That was fast. He pulled out his penis, which immediately contracted, and I turned around, bent down and started caressing and licking it, while both my vagina and that little sausage were still leaking.
"I'm sorry, are you on a period?"
"Nope, you're lucky I'm not!"
I licked off the remaining cum from that puny penis, and then I stood up for him to lick off the remaining ones on my pussy. We did not manage to do anything further, as his retraction was really taking its toll. Turns out he lives two chalets away, and we had sex again that night, and this time it was a better one when he lasted longer. He probably did not for the first time as it was in public and he was more turned on.
We exchanged contacts after the chalet, and that gave me confidence to be an even better exhibitionist. I walked around naked behind the chalets (not on the corridors of course) and in my own chalet for the rest of that 3-day chalet as far as possible and as situations allow, my class's guys taking turns to grope and fuck me of course.
Derek and I became good fucking and exhibitionist buddies. I loved his latter quality, not quite his dick of course (which I always made fun of). Derek, if you're reading this, have fun jerking off!
Oh, and underwear polls have begun, start voting!
(I'm currently doing a project which needs such feedback, so your help is kindly appreciated!)
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Chalet (Part 1)
At the end of Sec 1 was a class chalet. By this time I had fucked 16 out of the 21 guys in that class, and I planned to complete a full gang-bang on the BBQ night (for some odd reason it was the first night). Also by that time, my classmates all knew about my undergarment habits, and further given that I was sort of the hottest and prettiest girl in the level, the guys (and some girls who were lesbian) were surely looking forward to it.
First day, around 12 noon. We were to meet at the MRT station first. I wore an old (hence translucent) white FBTs and an undersized baby pink T-shirt which could not even cover my belly button and made the 32D breasts bulge out, nipples slightly protruding. I was fucked by my brother before I left home and raped once on the way there, and my pussy still dripping. What would come, I would never expect.
We checked in to the room, and my classmates were about to see my weird habits at home which I would bring there. As we decided that we are not going to leave the chalet anymore, and set up the BBQ for the rest of the afternoon, I immediately stripped everything, changed to an oversized white T-shirt which did quite well in hiding my essentials unless it's wet. That was a more comfortable attire to sweat and prepare the stuff in, I believe.
It was about 4pm, and we were all in the midst of preparing for the BBQ. Suddenly, Jeremy, whom I then had mutual crushes with and became my third boyfriend eventually, came from behind and groped my butt and inserted a finger into my vagina, which I didn't resist, when we were alone in the kitchen. "Leave it for later," I whispered into his ear as he was about to fuck me right there.
Then the BBQ started, and as per wearing skirts without panties and shirts without bras, I could feel the wind right through my body, and for some reason that evening was particularly cloudy and windy, making it even colder. Guys looked at me with lust, while some stayed gentleman enough to curb their desires. As I was single then, there was no one to ensure my dignity (or to ruin it by placing a remote vibrator in me). I just had a pure commando night.
About 10pm, we went back into the chalet and played some games (the usual secondary school chalet card games like taiti/bridge or whatsoever), before someone suggested a strip game among the girls only (about 6-8 girls in the class were bi/lesbian). We locked ourselves into the room, then Joanne (my 'bestie' then) protested, "but Charmaine's only got one piece of clothing, we've got at least four!"
That went unacknowledged, and the strip game commenced. I managed to keep my sole piece of clothing on, but some of them wasn't as lucky, all losers had to remove one piece per game. There were people reduced just to panties, before I lost and got left with nothing, becoming the first to lose overall. That triggered their homosexual hormones, and a massive lesbian rape was about to start.
Just then, three of the guys emerged from the window, which left us in shock, but they were quick to pin down all those scantily dressed girls, and started the first major orgy for me (and probably for many of them). All in all, I took in 11 cocks and 24 tongues from the bottom, and a further 15 via the mouth, not forgetting 8 between the only pair of fuckable jugs back then.
Side note: Thanks to all for your continued support and readership! :)
First day, around 12 noon. We were to meet at the MRT station first. I wore an old (hence translucent) white FBTs and an undersized baby pink T-shirt which could not even cover my belly button and made the 32D breasts bulge out, nipples slightly protruding. I was fucked by my brother before I left home and raped once on the way there, and my pussy still dripping. What would come, I would never expect.
We checked in to the room, and my classmates were about to see my weird habits at home which I would bring there. As we decided that we are not going to leave the chalet anymore, and set up the BBQ for the rest of the afternoon, I immediately stripped everything, changed to an oversized white T-shirt which did quite well in hiding my essentials unless it's wet. That was a more comfortable attire to sweat and prepare the stuff in, I believe.
It was about 4pm, and we were all in the midst of preparing for the BBQ. Suddenly, Jeremy, whom I then had mutual crushes with and became my third boyfriend eventually, came from behind and groped my butt and inserted a finger into my vagina, which I didn't resist, when we were alone in the kitchen. "Leave it for later," I whispered into his ear as he was about to fuck me right there.
Then the BBQ started, and as per wearing skirts without panties and shirts without bras, I could feel the wind right through my body, and for some reason that evening was particularly cloudy and windy, making it even colder. Guys looked at me with lust, while some stayed gentleman enough to curb their desires. As I was single then, there was no one to ensure my dignity (or to ruin it by placing a remote vibrator in me). I just had a pure commando night.
About 10pm, we went back into the chalet and played some games (the usual secondary school chalet card games like taiti/bridge or whatsoever), before someone suggested a strip game among the girls only (about 6-8 girls in the class were bi/lesbian). We locked ourselves into the room, then Joanne (my 'bestie' then) protested, "but Charmaine's only got one piece of clothing, we've got at least four!"
That went unacknowledged, and the strip game commenced. I managed to keep my sole piece of clothing on, but some of them wasn't as lucky, all losers had to remove one piece per game. There were people reduced just to panties, before I lost and got left with nothing, becoming the first to lose overall. That triggered their homosexual hormones, and a massive lesbian rape was about to start.
Just then, three of the guys emerged from the window, which left us in shock, but they were quick to pin down all those scantily dressed girls, and started the first major orgy for me (and probably for many of them). All in all, I took in 11 cocks and 24 tongues from the bottom, and a further 15 via the mouth, not forgetting 8 between the only pair of fuckable jugs back then.
Side note: Thanks to all for your continued support and readership! :)
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Early Days Part 1
After my first masturbating experience as described in a previous post, it became a pastime for me. I would do it as and when I could - it felt so fun and new then! So there was this day after the first time in the primary school toilet that I woke up, feeling really the urge to masturbate yet had to go to school.
That time I was sitting somewhere near the back I think. When the lesson got boring, my new obsession as a 9-year old kid came in again. I slowly reached under my skirt, felt for the silky pink panties, and started rubbing the outside. My partner was totally unaware (even if he/she was, they probably wouldn't know what I was doing either), so I continued to slowly rub it, before picking up a little speed.
Soon the pleasure was overwhelming me and luckily I held back the moans of awesomeness and I didn't squirt much, (a little bit though, I think). Unlike guys (there were a few who started masturbating in class at an older age too), there was no cleaning up to do, so I just felt the victory feeling and continued having lessons!
Back to the present
I just did a clean shave again, after my pubic hair grew out three weeks after the last one. There are some remnant bits of hair, and I'm thinking of waxing for now. Any advice from any kind soul out there?
That time I was sitting somewhere near the back I think. When the lesson got boring, my new obsession as a 9-year old kid came in again. I slowly reached under my skirt, felt for the silky pink panties, and started rubbing the outside. My partner was totally unaware (even if he/she was, they probably wouldn't know what I was doing either), so I continued to slowly rub it, before picking up a little speed.
Soon the pleasure was overwhelming me and luckily I held back the moans of awesomeness and I didn't squirt much, (a little bit though, I think). Unlike guys (there were a few who started masturbating in class at an older age too), there was no cleaning up to do, so I just felt the victory feeling and continued having lessons!
Back to the present
I just did a clean shave again, after my pubic hair grew out three weeks after the last one. There are some remnant bits of hair, and I'm thinking of waxing for now. Any advice from any kind soul out there?
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