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!
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
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?
Monday, May 18, 2015
Riding Bicycles
Clarification: The last two stories I posted are pure fiction, however some parts of them have ideas incorporated and modified from my own experiences and those of my friends. They are meek attempts at posts similar to those you see on sgerotica.com (shoutout here!). So, the conclusion is please do not read anything in those two posts in deep context. Here's back to my true stories!
In case you didn't know, Charmaine and Amanda love sports as well as exhibiting! So as the title suggests, the two really busty girls, who stay near each other anyway, met up one night at 12 midnight to cycle with a tinge of naughty! It was decided that each girl can only wear 3 pieces of clothing, and each additional piece worn would mean an incremental 10 minutes of humiliation in public, while each piece not worn gives the girl the opposite - 10 minutes to torture the other girl!
At this point, you would probably think that Charmaine had no issues at all. Indeed, all I wore was a huge jacket, and that left my privates all exposed. The rules left Amanda baffled as she only has two pairs of FBTs, both without netting. Eventually, she wore a neon green bra with hot pink X-straps, bright blue G-string, a white spaghetti top and white FBTs which was near transparent. Her outer clothings did little for her modesty anyway.
So Amanda brought all necessary toys and now owes me 30 minutes! I have really evil thoughts for sex in public so stay tuned. We kissed briefly and started cycling in the direction of a part of Singapore that was the most deserted at night. While zooming on a park connector, I decided to take off my oversized jacket, which made me cycling totally in the nude, with the oncoming winds and the cold breeze making my nipples harden and elongate real quick. Amanda was still well-dressed. As I was behind her, she didn't realise until we stopped to take a quick break and was shocked at how naked I was! I asked for a vibrator which went straight on the highest mode and into my pussy, while Amanda agreed to remove her FBTs, continuing the rest of the ride in her really striking piece of triangle cloth (why did they make panties even, anyway?).
As we cycled past a toilet, I suggested that we take a piss. This was just the start of my trick plan! I walked into the toilet naked while Amanda followed behind, and we stood on the sinks and peed into the basins (as we always do, even in school). I asked Amanda for the arm restraint which was in her bag, and she gave them to me as I tied her to the bottom of the sink. I spread her legs open and my head dived in, my tongue working on all the places that would probably make her squirt. After a good 5 to 7 minutes, she finally sprayed it all into my face! I released her and asked her to lick me for a change. She did, and I told myself to quickly squirt as I had to save my time. We spent 10 minutes in the toilet, and this helped reduce her 30 minutes of humiliation to 20 minutes.
Only worst could come. Amanda was now told to remove her top, and cycle in only her very bright and colourful undergarments. So two girls, one naked, and one in only underwear, went on their journey. As we reached a darker area of the park connector, we dismounted again, with me wearing back my jacket as the wind was rather strong. However, I scolded Amanda in a mistress kind of tone and that made her eyes tear up (how cute, this girl!) for being still in her underwear. She argued but I convinced her that the route will only get darker from here and since it's already close to 3am, we are unlikely to run into anyone. She complied and once she was naked, I sat her down at the bench and took out the vibrator from myself, and still at top speed, inserted it into her which was too much pleasure at that time. She let out a small stream of female juices and I had to french kiss her to muffle her moans. Relenting, I finally turned down the speed of the vibrator, and told her to keep it inside her until I instruct otherwise. She had no choice but to listen. We spent 5 minutes here, and given that each explicit instruction to strip or to masturbate costs 1 minute to me, we have 10 minutes left to spare.
I took another vibrator, put it in me, and removed my jacket once again, as we exited the park connector, and then came to really deserted roads and forests. The lampposts were not even working, so we had total darkness to do what we want. I looked at Amanda briefly and she knew her torture was to resume immediately. She got down, put her bike and the side, and I tied her to a lamppost. I turned the vibrator to maximum, which she once again cannot take, but I didn't care this time. She can moan for all she want and I'm sure there won't be an issue. Trying to be even more crazy, I whispered into her ear, "Girl, you stay here until I come back."
So I threw my jacket on the floor and rode off once again naked, finding a secluded corner to pee and masturbate. After a while, I felt really bad. What if she runs into a rapist? I have an obligation to protect this girl's virginity after all. So I quickly rode back and found a middle-aged man almost approaching her. He was about to set his hands on Amanda while I jumped in between them and shouted, "Rape me instead!"
He was shocked at this turn of events but I probably think he still considered himself lucky. Two girls of E-cup breasts, naked right in front of him, with(out) a choice. But your dearest blogger Charmaine isn't that stupid as well. I took the initiative in undoing his pants and tugging down his underwear, and made sure I created one of the most crazy suctions ever with my mouth. Coupled with Amanda's vibrator moans, he came in my throat in no time and I quickly swallowed and chased him away.
As I was untying Amanda, she was literally crying and I comforted her nonetheless. We quickly left the area and went to my secluded corner, where we lay down, frenched for probably the longest ever, and had a HTHT until we lost track of time as we heard a car nearing. We quickly dressed up (not that it mattered for a slut like me) and cycled home all the way with no kinkies except controlling each other's vibrators, which worked all the way home.
In case you didn't know, Charmaine and Amanda love sports as well as exhibiting! So as the title suggests, the two really busty girls, who stay near each other anyway, met up one night at 12 midnight to cycle with a tinge of naughty! It was decided that each girl can only wear 3 pieces of clothing, and each additional piece worn would mean an incremental 10 minutes of humiliation in public, while each piece not worn gives the girl the opposite - 10 minutes to torture the other girl!
At this point, you would probably think that Charmaine had no issues at all. Indeed, all I wore was a huge jacket, and that left my privates all exposed. The rules left Amanda baffled as she only has two pairs of FBTs, both without netting. Eventually, she wore a neon green bra with hot pink X-straps, bright blue G-string, a white spaghetti top and white FBTs which was near transparent. Her outer clothings did little for her modesty anyway.
So Amanda brought all necessary toys and now owes me 30 minutes! I have really evil thoughts for sex in public so stay tuned. We kissed briefly and started cycling in the direction of a part of Singapore that was the most deserted at night. While zooming on a park connector, I decided to take off my oversized jacket, which made me cycling totally in the nude, with the oncoming winds and the cold breeze making my nipples harden and elongate real quick. Amanda was still well-dressed. As I was behind her, she didn't realise until we stopped to take a quick break and was shocked at how naked I was! I asked for a vibrator which went straight on the highest mode and into my pussy, while Amanda agreed to remove her FBTs, continuing the rest of the ride in her really striking piece of triangle cloth (why did they make panties even, anyway?).
As we cycled past a toilet, I suggested that we take a piss. This was just the start of my trick plan! I walked into the toilet naked while Amanda followed behind, and we stood on the sinks and peed into the basins (as we always do, even in school). I asked Amanda for the arm restraint which was in her bag, and she gave them to me as I tied her to the bottom of the sink. I spread her legs open and my head dived in, my tongue working on all the places that would probably make her squirt. After a good 5 to 7 minutes, she finally sprayed it all into my face! I released her and asked her to lick me for a change. She did, and I told myself to quickly squirt as I had to save my time. We spent 10 minutes in the toilet, and this helped reduce her 30 minutes of humiliation to 20 minutes.
Only worst could come. Amanda was now told to remove her top, and cycle in only her very bright and colourful undergarments. So two girls, one naked, and one in only underwear, went on their journey. As we reached a darker area of the park connector, we dismounted again, with me wearing back my jacket as the wind was rather strong. However, I scolded Amanda in a mistress kind of tone and that made her eyes tear up (how cute, this girl!) for being still in her underwear. She argued but I convinced her that the route will only get darker from here and since it's already close to 3am, we are unlikely to run into anyone. She complied and once she was naked, I sat her down at the bench and took out the vibrator from myself, and still at top speed, inserted it into her which was too much pleasure at that time. She let out a small stream of female juices and I had to french kiss her to muffle her moans. Relenting, I finally turned down the speed of the vibrator, and told her to keep it inside her until I instruct otherwise. She had no choice but to listen. We spent 5 minutes here, and given that each explicit instruction to strip or to masturbate costs 1 minute to me, we have 10 minutes left to spare.
I took another vibrator, put it in me, and removed my jacket once again, as we exited the park connector, and then came to really deserted roads and forests. The lampposts were not even working, so we had total darkness to do what we want. I looked at Amanda briefly and she knew her torture was to resume immediately. She got down, put her bike and the side, and I tied her to a lamppost. I turned the vibrator to maximum, which she once again cannot take, but I didn't care this time. She can moan for all she want and I'm sure there won't be an issue. Trying to be even more crazy, I whispered into her ear, "Girl, you stay here until I come back."
So I threw my jacket on the floor and rode off once again naked, finding a secluded corner to pee and masturbate. After a while, I felt really bad. What if she runs into a rapist? I have an obligation to protect this girl's virginity after all. So I quickly rode back and found a middle-aged man almost approaching her. He was about to set his hands on Amanda while I jumped in between them and shouted, "Rape me instead!"
He was shocked at this turn of events but I probably think he still considered himself lucky. Two girls of E-cup breasts, naked right in front of him, with(out) a choice. But your dearest blogger Charmaine isn't that stupid as well. I took the initiative in undoing his pants and tugging down his underwear, and made sure I created one of the most crazy suctions ever with my mouth. Coupled with Amanda's vibrator moans, he came in my throat in no time and I quickly swallowed and chased him away.
As I was untying Amanda, she was literally crying and I comforted her nonetheless. We quickly left the area and went to my secluded corner, where we lay down, frenched for probably the longest ever, and had a HTHT until we lost track of time as we heard a car nearing. We quickly dressed up (not that it mattered for a slut like me) and cycled home all the way with no kinkies except controlling each other's vibrators, which worked all the way home.
Thursday, May 14, 2015
Sealing the Deal
Long day after work at 10pm and Jun Han stood up in the fast food restaurant to meet his last client of the week - Ariel, a 20-year-old girl fresh out from polytechnic and working her first salaried job. Ariel had contacted Jun Han through a friend as she thought it was time to get insurance for herself, and being in the first few weeks in her job, she can only manage a meeting at such a timing.
Nonetheless, at least Jun Han did not wait in vain. Ariel was adequately well-endowed, spots a girl-next-door face (and demeanour), standing at 1.65m tall and having a cup size between B and C. Her round and firm ass was also accentuated via the very tight beige office pants she wore that day, with no sight of pantylines. She was wearing a cream-coloured spaghetti top with in-built cups so she forgoed her bra anyway. Slightly sweaty and haggard after work, Jun Han's relative kemptness struck her as he stood up to greet him.
"You must be Ariel. Nice meeting you." he said as he extended a professional handshake.
The briefing given by Jun Han was a quick one as Ariel had informed him that she knows quite a bit of insurance-related stuff as she heard from her friends and colleagues. As they moved into the premiums to be paid, Ariel hesitated a little. Her meagre starting pay was somewhat stopping her from taking up both plans proposed by Jun Han. However, she was determined to make it work out. As the last customer left the restaurant, the discussion was near the closing. Just as Jun Han wanted to turn his iPad around for the signature, Ariel moved over to sit beside him instead of opposite him.
"As you know, my income may not allow for such plans. But you know what will work?" Ariel asked as she slided her hand along his thighs. Jun Han was somewhat lost for words but he still managed to utter an "uh-huh" as he knew where this would go. Daringly, she grabbed her by her hand and moved it further upwards, leaving the final stretch to his crotch to Ariel herself. After a few times of visiting the boundary, her hands finally fell right in front of the zippers of his formal pants. His other hand moved to caress her ears and toy with her hair, giving her a somewhat ecstatic yet a tinge of romantic element in this hook-up.
"I know of a dark stairwell behind this building," Ariel whispered into Jun Han's ear; she was familiar with the area as it was near her workplace and she had had sex a few times since she started work, with a fuck buddy she met in a club during her school days. This innocent-looking fresh graduate was actually a demonness under her panties. He held her hand as they walked out of the food outlet, only to be led by her into the back corridors. It was really dark and quiet given the time of the day, except for the sounds of the engines and machineries of the building.
It wasn't difficult for Ariel to start the main course of the night. In her 3-inch heels, she melodied, "Let me show you what will make me sign the plan." She didn't face much difficulty in plunging her lips right into his, as he leaned in and carried her up slightly as well. Their tongues wagged as their hands roamed to each other's firm asses, each gave a smack in their own sensual way, before moving down south to undo each other's zippers. Both pants (and Jun Han's boxers) dropped to the floor quickly but Ariel was the faster one to go down on her knees and took the 7-inch monster, and still expanding, into her mouth. Her twirling and licking of the tip and subsequent engulfing of the entire length met with no gag, yet it doesn't feel exactly like she was really experienced. This exact innocence turned Jun Han on faster than usual, and when he came close to exploding, Ariel pulled away just in time.
Jun Han helped Ariel up and his hands roamed to her shaved pubic area, with the lack of panties giving him direct access to where he should finger. Running his index and middle fingers around the smooth area, he gave the clitoris a small flick before sinking his fingers deep into her pussy. Soon, 4 fingers were in and the moans were damn loud, echoing through the back-of-house area of the building. Jun Han felt a small flow of fluid that had no gushing-out force and he retracted as he saw Ariel seemingly sexually fatigued (at least for now).
They helped each other up and leaned in for a quick French kiss. With only one way to try his luck, Jun Han briefly asked as they broke their mouths away if Ariel wants to hit the club. It was, to him, the surefire to get the girl drunk and have her to his discretion. Ariel agreed. Quick look at the time - 11.45pm. Just in time to get in, get drinks and start rocking.
They entered and found themselves a spot where they downed the first few drinks really quickly, and it was not even on the dance floor when Ariel has already started touching Jun Han in all the wrong places. She was basically pasting her body to his contours. For better grinding, Jun Han took another two drinks and helped her to the dance floor, where they grinded for real, and it was really sensual and daring. Ariel kept grabbing Jun Han's crotch area while Jun Han also spared no mercy in going under her pelvic bone to stimulate the pussy through her pants, which she wetted time and time again on the dance floor due to squirting from the sheer pleasure.
At about 2.30am, Ariel was a little more awake when she started talking dirty to Jun Han, finally culminating in "I want you to fuck me all over tonight." They decided to leave the club but not before getting another few drinks to wash out Ariel's soberness. They grabbed a cab to Ariel's place which she agreed, as her parents and siblings were overseas, and Jun Han, wanting to expose Ariel and get his maximum benefit, cleverly positioned her behind the driver's seat and started undressing her. In no time, she was naked in a cab. They reached their destination and Jun Han promptly paid and exited from the driver side, with the uncle totally unaware that he just ferried a nude woman. He helped her up to her house, and with her being unaware of her condition, she was naked in her estate for the first time. In sober times, she was horny, but never this daring.
Jun Han opened her house door and left her on the sofa, while he took advantage of this situation and ran through her drawer, reeling in 2 bras, 1 panties, and 1 g-string for his own keepsake. While passing by her sister's room, he saw a photo of a hot girl in a swimsuit, and searched the other wardrobe and found that swimsuit as well. He only tended to his drunk girl after keeping his loot properly. He went back to the living room where the sofa was, and finally helped himself to this horny 20-year-old girl. Despite being in a drunk state, she still knew how to moan and while he got his cock all the right areas and right angles, and also while she provided him endless streams of fluid.
When he was done, he helped himself to the shower and helped Ariel clean up as well, before tucking her in naked and sleeping by her side in the nude as well. The both of them woke up around the same time and Jun Han's tongue went to work with the Sun shining in to the room, which means the pair will have another round of sex with the curtains opened and moans ringing through the entire estate. Ariel took out her stash of alcohol for breakfast and they had another round of sex on high, when she signed the document while gulping down vodka and Jun Han's manhood ramming hard into her. And of course, with the two-way exchange of gifts of all formats, Jun Han became Ariel's insurance agent for the long term, and they would have some policy issues to discuss every week.
Nonetheless, at least Jun Han did not wait in vain. Ariel was adequately well-endowed, spots a girl-next-door face (and demeanour), standing at 1.65m tall and having a cup size between B and C. Her round and firm ass was also accentuated via the very tight beige office pants she wore that day, with no sight of pantylines. She was wearing a cream-coloured spaghetti top with in-built cups so she forgoed her bra anyway. Slightly sweaty and haggard after work, Jun Han's relative kemptness struck her as he stood up to greet him.
"You must be Ariel. Nice meeting you." he said as he extended a professional handshake.
The briefing given by Jun Han was a quick one as Ariel had informed him that she knows quite a bit of insurance-related stuff as she heard from her friends and colleagues. As they moved into the premiums to be paid, Ariel hesitated a little. Her meagre starting pay was somewhat stopping her from taking up both plans proposed by Jun Han. However, she was determined to make it work out. As the last customer left the restaurant, the discussion was near the closing. Just as Jun Han wanted to turn his iPad around for the signature, Ariel moved over to sit beside him instead of opposite him.
"As you know, my income may not allow for such plans. But you know what will work?" Ariel asked as she slided her hand along his thighs. Jun Han was somewhat lost for words but he still managed to utter an "uh-huh" as he knew where this would go. Daringly, she grabbed her by her hand and moved it further upwards, leaving the final stretch to his crotch to Ariel herself. After a few times of visiting the boundary, her hands finally fell right in front of the zippers of his formal pants. His other hand moved to caress her ears and toy with her hair, giving her a somewhat ecstatic yet a tinge of romantic element in this hook-up.
"I know of a dark stairwell behind this building," Ariel whispered into Jun Han's ear; she was familiar with the area as it was near her workplace and she had had sex a few times since she started work, with a fuck buddy she met in a club during her school days. This innocent-looking fresh graduate was actually a demonness under her panties. He held her hand as they walked out of the food outlet, only to be led by her into the back corridors. It was really dark and quiet given the time of the day, except for the sounds of the engines and machineries of the building.
It wasn't difficult for Ariel to start the main course of the night. In her 3-inch heels, she melodied, "Let me show you what will make me sign the plan." She didn't face much difficulty in plunging her lips right into his, as he leaned in and carried her up slightly as well. Their tongues wagged as their hands roamed to each other's firm asses, each gave a smack in their own sensual way, before moving down south to undo each other's zippers. Both pants (and Jun Han's boxers) dropped to the floor quickly but Ariel was the faster one to go down on her knees and took the 7-inch monster, and still expanding, into her mouth. Her twirling and licking of the tip and subsequent engulfing of the entire length met with no gag, yet it doesn't feel exactly like she was really experienced. This exact innocence turned Jun Han on faster than usual, and when he came close to exploding, Ariel pulled away just in time.
Jun Han helped Ariel up and his hands roamed to her shaved pubic area, with the lack of panties giving him direct access to where he should finger. Running his index and middle fingers around the smooth area, he gave the clitoris a small flick before sinking his fingers deep into her pussy. Soon, 4 fingers were in and the moans were damn loud, echoing through the back-of-house area of the building. Jun Han felt a small flow of fluid that had no gushing-out force and he retracted as he saw Ariel seemingly sexually fatigued (at least for now).
They helped each other up and leaned in for a quick French kiss. With only one way to try his luck, Jun Han briefly asked as they broke their mouths away if Ariel wants to hit the club. It was, to him, the surefire to get the girl drunk and have her to his discretion. Ariel agreed. Quick look at the time - 11.45pm. Just in time to get in, get drinks and start rocking.
They entered and found themselves a spot where they downed the first few drinks really quickly, and it was not even on the dance floor when Ariel has already started touching Jun Han in all the wrong places. She was basically pasting her body to his contours. For better grinding, Jun Han took another two drinks and helped her to the dance floor, where they grinded for real, and it was really sensual and daring. Ariel kept grabbing Jun Han's crotch area while Jun Han also spared no mercy in going under her pelvic bone to stimulate the pussy through her pants, which she wetted time and time again on the dance floor due to squirting from the sheer pleasure.
At about 2.30am, Ariel was a little more awake when she started talking dirty to Jun Han, finally culminating in "I want you to fuck me all over tonight." They decided to leave the club but not before getting another few drinks to wash out Ariel's soberness. They grabbed a cab to Ariel's place which she agreed, as her parents and siblings were overseas, and Jun Han, wanting to expose Ariel and get his maximum benefit, cleverly positioned her behind the driver's seat and started undressing her. In no time, she was naked in a cab. They reached their destination and Jun Han promptly paid and exited from the driver side, with the uncle totally unaware that he just ferried a nude woman. He helped her up to her house, and with her being unaware of her condition, she was naked in her estate for the first time. In sober times, she was horny, but never this daring.
Jun Han opened her house door and left her on the sofa, while he took advantage of this situation and ran through her drawer, reeling in 2 bras, 1 panties, and 1 g-string for his own keepsake. While passing by her sister's room, he saw a photo of a hot girl in a swimsuit, and searched the other wardrobe and found that swimsuit as well. He only tended to his drunk girl after keeping his loot properly. He went back to the living room where the sofa was, and finally helped himself to this horny 20-year-old girl. Despite being in a drunk state, she still knew how to moan and while he got his cock all the right areas and right angles, and also while she provided him endless streams of fluid.
When he was done, he helped himself to the shower and helped Ariel clean up as well, before tucking her in naked and sleeping by her side in the nude as well. The both of them woke up around the same time and Jun Han's tongue went to work with the Sun shining in to the room, which means the pair will have another round of sex with the curtains opened and moans ringing through the entire estate. Ariel took out her stash of alcohol for breakfast and they had another round of sex on high, when she signed the document while gulping down vodka and Jun Han's manhood ramming hard into her. And of course, with the two-way exchange of gifts of all formats, Jun Han became Ariel's insurance agent for the long term, and they would have some policy issues to discuss every week.
Friday, April 17, 2015
How to Save a Life.
It was yet another evening at the University's swimming pool and Mike was doing his usual swim. He wasn't a very good swimmer, and it was just a recovery swim after his marathon the day before. He slowly took his time to walk into the toilet, changed into a pair of tights that showed his contours and looked at his package for a while, and went out to jump into the pool. After 2 laps, he took a break on the lounger.
Cherie was one of the student lifeguards on duty that day. She had just entered the poolside and was still lazing around, having not changed into her swimsuit yet. In a plain white T-shirt and dark blue FBTs, she was just your average girl with a pair of geeky specs. Her figure wasn't really stunning but stood out among the other sports girls though, with firm and full B cups despite long hours of wearing swimsuits and sports bras.
Soon after, Mike resumed his swimming, ready to stop once he finished 2 more laps. Halfway through the pool though, he started to struggle. His legs were cramping and he did not know how to thread water, so he was essentially drowning. With her male partner running late for duty, Cherie had to jump into the pool without any time to spare. Mike was quite heavy for her weight and as she tried to get a good angle to pull him to the shore, her hands inevitably brushed past his crotch and toned abs. When she was on shore, she was exhausted, and glad to find out that Mike was perfectly fine. By this time, her black push-up bra was showing through her soaked shirt and both of them were turned on.
"Thanks a lot for saving me. By the way, sorry you got yourself drenc..."
Knowing where this will go, Cherie replied, "No worries. I guess we should get you warmer first."
So she proceeded to bring him a towel while walking him to the toilet. Mike had already scanned the toilet to ensure that it was empty. Just as he was about to step in, two concurrent things happened. Mike reached out to pull Cherie in with him, while Cherie herself tried to lean on Mike for a kiss that will bring them to the inner wall of the toilet. As a result, she tripped and fell, but her fall was broken by Mike grabbing her just in time, holding her by her wet and heavy boobs.
Mike quickly turned things around by pushing her up, turning her around, and carrying her up, all while starting to french her just as the toilet door closed on them. It wasn't hard for a gym rat like Mike as they made their way to share the nearest shower cubicle. Mike quickly locked the door and turned on the hot water with their lips still in contact. Once the water was running, Cherie started reaching down south and caressing the bulge that has been present since he was rescued. This could only make it grow bigger and their muffled moans more sensual. Mike was more interested in the boobs that were under the casual T-shirt that was almost transparent now. His hands reached for the bottom of the shirt and lifted it up over her boobs, revealing the black Triumph maximizer bra that was bought for Cherie by her ex-boyfriend. At this point, their kiss broke.
But it was Cherie who had a quicker reflex. Before her shirt could leave her body, she immediately went down on her knees and started licking the exterior of his swimming tights. Meanwhile, she turned on the puppy eyes mode and looked right up at Mike, while also adjusting her shirt, which was only getting wetter. Coincidentally, Mike had a mad fetish for sheer clothing. Every litre of water that gets poured onto a white shirt probably extends his hard-on by one inch. All his hands could do was to push her head harder and harder each time, and being a well-trained blower by her ex, Cherie did really well just on licking. This time round, instead of trying to get the shirt off, Mike decided to get the bra off first. Well, Cherie could somehow read his brain and no one knows why. She just thought this would turn guys on even more, and reached under her shirt and undid the clasp easily, pulling her bra out with ease.
With her pink puffy nipples now visible anytime to the stranger, she had to leverage. With one action and a bit of difficulty, Mike's swimming tights came down to just below his balls, which were huge by the way (at least one of the largest Cherie has ever seen), and Cherie wasted no time in taking his 8-odd or 9-inch dick into her. The taste was delightful. The pure clean shaven area did not bear the usual pungent scent that most guys did, and the tastes and smells of the precum that Mike generated was turning her on even more.
Mike 0 - Cherie 1. She was in total control of his hormones.
That's because her vagina hasn't even been activated. Her pants were still on, waiting for Mike to get into. After hearing a slightly louder grunt, Cherie pulled the dick out of her mouth and started licking the area around Mike's balls instead, giving him even more pleasure while she fingered herself, unknown to Mike. It was then when she remembered that her last swimming competition was more than 2 months ago when she waxed and she hasn't even bothered to manage her pubic hair since then. Her concurrent fingering and licking just gave the both strangers so much pleasure that they were fixated on what they were doing before Mike came to his senses and helped Cherie up, with his red hot dick pumping with blood after looking at her magnificent body and near-transparent shirt, the whole breast all but visible.
Now it was Mike's turn to act. With one quick action, he spent no effort in pulling Cherie's FBTs down and dropping it to her ankles, surprising himself with the pantyless bottom and short prickly hairs. It was probably one of the few girls he had fucked who had more pubic hair than him, but not like he minded athletic girl with raging hormones and good with her tongue as well (probably hence fucking). As Cherie wiggled out of her shorts, Mike's swimming trunks fell to the floor and he positioned his dick at the opening, teasing her clitoral openings with his massive mushroom head. He even positioned themselves such that even while the dick was slightly away, the gushing water from the showerhead will hit her opening, giving her never-ending pleasure.
"I'm about to enter." Mike proclaimed, whispering into her ear.
"Make me cum." Cherie's sensual replies never failed to get penises harder.
With her hole well lubricated the moment they stepped into the toilet, the entrance was more than easy. As they fucked standing and facing each other, Mike's fingers worked on Cherie's pink nipples. Flicks and fondling only made it ever more perky and sharp, even more than Cherie herself has seen. My, this boy must have some real skills to make them so hard! When Mike thought it was enough, it was time for him to relive his baby moments. Cherie showed no resistance in Mike pulling her shirt and dumping it at the corner and the buff gym rat sucked on her nipples like a 6-month-old child. There was nothing left for Cherie to do except to moan (softly) and for her body to get her vaginal walls to contract. Two minutes since the dick went in, her love canal started to contract, which wrapped hard around Mike's thick girth, bringing both students near to orgasm. Thankfully, Cherie reached it first and her vagina let out a small stream of ejaculation, which Mike slightly felt but wasn't sure. At least he was thankful he didn't cum just yet and could keep pumping.
The intimate eye contact at the point of near-orgasm only led to an even deeper french kiss and even pecks around the neck, ear, midriff, chests, and each others' nipples. The strangers were basically devouring each other's bodies in whole. Mike stopped for a while and carried Cherie up, his hands holding her below her thighs while they continued kissing and fucking, and he was able to reach deeper into her womb, but just that she had lesser energy now that one orgasm has been reached.
Then, it was Cherie who decided to take things to the next stage. Though she was embarrassed with her own twat down south, she figured that she would ask anyway, since there can be nothing more embarrassing than fucking random strangers after her breakup.
"Can you lick me down there? I will squirt for you."
Mike was taken slightly aback. Having observed the strands of hair, he hesitated for a while. But thinking of her being able to squirt, he made up a really cool answer: "I don't usually do it. But for such a hot girl like you, I will."
And he did. They got down to work immediately as he pulled out from her. The wet glistening pussy was really inviting to lick, and Mike took it in hesitantly but it turned out to be a sweet decision. Her clit actually tasted nice! And Mike's tongue was able to go into the right places though he doesn't go down on girls often. He reached so far in that he could even taste his own cum, and all that he was doing was only making the sexual tension higher and higher. Before long, the clitoral lips moved like an oyster and a stream of liquid gushed out for half a minute or so, uncontrollable by Cherie. She had just squirted all over his face, a first time for Mike and even for a chauvinist like him, he actually liked it and at times opened his mouth to take in some of those female juices.
Cherie sat down with her legs open and pussy lips in respiration, exhausted from her orgasm. She took in Mike's little brother from the bottom of the scrotum which has turned slightly flaccid and her blowing skills brought it to life almost immediately. Her tongue played a little and flicked the dick around as if it was just a toy for her; she was so well-trained in it. After so much of this cute and innocent girl in front of him, Mike can really come any time. It was just a matter of his will and where. But he was determined to feel her pussy one more time before shooting on her face, which did happen. After their 3rd blowjob, he helped her up and perched her against the wall, and using his mouth to cover hers and muffle her moans, he went straight for the oyster once again.
Mike made sure it would be a painful one for Cherie which would mean giving her more stimulation though risking her screaming out loud. Thankfully, her scream was into his throat. Tongues fighted while their genitals did their work, generating even more fluids from the already very liquid-lined lovehole. As Mike kept pumping, the kissing got more intense and harder, as Cherie needed to moan. She broke the kiss and let out a slightly louder one than before, which made Mike pull out and Cherie's instinct was to squat down again and continued work on her pussy by fingering herself. Mike was obviously in the final moments of getting his white army on the girl, and she whispered, "cum all over my face", forgetting that they were all wet and in a shower and that wet cum would be difficult to wash. Nonetheless, Mike did just that, the strong and almost endless streams of cum was enough to gather into an energy drink, and spread over Cherie's face, mouth, boobs, hair, and even some trickled down really quickly to her nether area. And since she was still rubbing her little sister, she rubbed some off her body and inserted her finger into the vagina again, so sensual that even the little ones in the quietest corners of the testicles were dying to escape.
Going under the shower, Mike helped Cherie wash off all the cum over her body. He either accidentally or intentionally touched all the wrong (correct) areas, making this little slut frisky all over again. After some meticulous effort, her body was finally clean of semen. Cherie's FBTs were already on as she decided to return the favour by helping Mike wash his dick. She placed her hands on the already soft machine, and with the water running, rubbed it to life. At the ripe time, she took the dick into her mouth once again, this time going real hard and with all inhibitions down, Mike was able to unload relatively quickly, a generous portion right in her mouth. This naughty girl has always been touching herself and as she tasted cum, she wetted her own FBTs through squirt.
It was finally time for Cherie to resume (or begin) her duty. She wore her bra and shirt and left the cubicle as Mike continued showering himself. There was a guy in the distance who thankfully did not see her. As she left the toilet, her duty partner has already stood guard by the pool. He was a little confused with her emerging from the toilet but accepted her side of the story, though suspicious about it. Cherie ignored whatever stirring and went on the change to her swimsuit, before packing her bra and FBTs into a transparent plastic bag which Mike was smart enough to grab as he left the pool. In the bag was her number too!
After Cherie's duty, she did her duty partner in the lifeguard room as he questioned her once again and made physical advances such as touching her pussy as he asked "sure or not?" She changed into her floral dress for dinner with friends, going fully nude under it, and received a text from Mike during dinner. Without hesitation, she had a really good evening and slept tight that night :)
Cherie was one of the student lifeguards on duty that day. She had just entered the poolside and was still lazing around, having not changed into her swimsuit yet. In a plain white T-shirt and dark blue FBTs, she was just your average girl with a pair of geeky specs. Her figure wasn't really stunning but stood out among the other sports girls though, with firm and full B cups despite long hours of wearing swimsuits and sports bras.
Soon after, Mike resumed his swimming, ready to stop once he finished 2 more laps. Halfway through the pool though, he started to struggle. His legs were cramping and he did not know how to thread water, so he was essentially drowning. With her male partner running late for duty, Cherie had to jump into the pool without any time to spare. Mike was quite heavy for her weight and as she tried to get a good angle to pull him to the shore, her hands inevitably brushed past his crotch and toned abs. When she was on shore, she was exhausted, and glad to find out that Mike was perfectly fine. By this time, her black push-up bra was showing through her soaked shirt and both of them were turned on.
"Thanks a lot for saving me. By the way, sorry you got yourself drenc..."
Knowing where this will go, Cherie replied, "No worries. I guess we should get you warmer first."
So she proceeded to bring him a towel while walking him to the toilet. Mike had already scanned the toilet to ensure that it was empty. Just as he was about to step in, two concurrent things happened. Mike reached out to pull Cherie in with him, while Cherie herself tried to lean on Mike for a kiss that will bring them to the inner wall of the toilet. As a result, she tripped and fell, but her fall was broken by Mike grabbing her just in time, holding her by her wet and heavy boobs.
Mike quickly turned things around by pushing her up, turning her around, and carrying her up, all while starting to french her just as the toilet door closed on them. It wasn't hard for a gym rat like Mike as they made their way to share the nearest shower cubicle. Mike quickly locked the door and turned on the hot water with their lips still in contact. Once the water was running, Cherie started reaching down south and caressing the bulge that has been present since he was rescued. This could only make it grow bigger and their muffled moans more sensual. Mike was more interested in the boobs that were under the casual T-shirt that was almost transparent now. His hands reached for the bottom of the shirt and lifted it up over her boobs, revealing the black Triumph maximizer bra that was bought for Cherie by her ex-boyfriend. At this point, their kiss broke.
But it was Cherie who had a quicker reflex. Before her shirt could leave her body, she immediately went down on her knees and started licking the exterior of his swimming tights. Meanwhile, she turned on the puppy eyes mode and looked right up at Mike, while also adjusting her shirt, which was only getting wetter. Coincidentally, Mike had a mad fetish for sheer clothing. Every litre of water that gets poured onto a white shirt probably extends his hard-on by one inch. All his hands could do was to push her head harder and harder each time, and being a well-trained blower by her ex, Cherie did really well just on licking. This time round, instead of trying to get the shirt off, Mike decided to get the bra off first. Well, Cherie could somehow read his brain and no one knows why. She just thought this would turn guys on even more, and reached under her shirt and undid the clasp easily, pulling her bra out with ease.
With her pink puffy nipples now visible anytime to the stranger, she had to leverage. With one action and a bit of difficulty, Mike's swimming tights came down to just below his balls, which were huge by the way (at least one of the largest Cherie has ever seen), and Cherie wasted no time in taking his 8-odd or 9-inch dick into her. The taste was delightful. The pure clean shaven area did not bear the usual pungent scent that most guys did, and the tastes and smells of the precum that Mike generated was turning her on even more.
Mike 0 - Cherie 1. She was in total control of his hormones.
That's because her vagina hasn't even been activated. Her pants were still on, waiting for Mike to get into. After hearing a slightly louder grunt, Cherie pulled the dick out of her mouth and started licking the area around Mike's balls instead, giving him even more pleasure while she fingered herself, unknown to Mike. It was then when she remembered that her last swimming competition was more than 2 months ago when she waxed and she hasn't even bothered to manage her pubic hair since then. Her concurrent fingering and licking just gave the both strangers so much pleasure that they were fixated on what they were doing before Mike came to his senses and helped Cherie up, with his red hot dick pumping with blood after looking at her magnificent body and near-transparent shirt, the whole breast all but visible.
Now it was Mike's turn to act. With one quick action, he spent no effort in pulling Cherie's FBTs down and dropping it to her ankles, surprising himself with the pantyless bottom and short prickly hairs. It was probably one of the few girls he had fucked who had more pubic hair than him, but not like he minded athletic girl with raging hormones and good with her tongue as well (probably hence fucking). As Cherie wiggled out of her shorts, Mike's swimming trunks fell to the floor and he positioned his dick at the opening, teasing her clitoral openings with his massive mushroom head. He even positioned themselves such that even while the dick was slightly away, the gushing water from the showerhead will hit her opening, giving her never-ending pleasure.
"I'm about to enter." Mike proclaimed, whispering into her ear.
"Make me cum." Cherie's sensual replies never failed to get penises harder.
With her hole well lubricated the moment they stepped into the toilet, the entrance was more than easy. As they fucked standing and facing each other, Mike's fingers worked on Cherie's pink nipples. Flicks and fondling only made it ever more perky and sharp, even more than Cherie herself has seen. My, this boy must have some real skills to make them so hard! When Mike thought it was enough, it was time for him to relive his baby moments. Cherie showed no resistance in Mike pulling her shirt and dumping it at the corner and the buff gym rat sucked on her nipples like a 6-month-old child. There was nothing left for Cherie to do except to moan (softly) and for her body to get her vaginal walls to contract. Two minutes since the dick went in, her love canal started to contract, which wrapped hard around Mike's thick girth, bringing both students near to orgasm. Thankfully, Cherie reached it first and her vagina let out a small stream of ejaculation, which Mike slightly felt but wasn't sure. At least he was thankful he didn't cum just yet and could keep pumping.
The intimate eye contact at the point of near-orgasm only led to an even deeper french kiss and even pecks around the neck, ear, midriff, chests, and each others' nipples. The strangers were basically devouring each other's bodies in whole. Mike stopped for a while and carried Cherie up, his hands holding her below her thighs while they continued kissing and fucking, and he was able to reach deeper into her womb, but just that she had lesser energy now that one orgasm has been reached.
Then, it was Cherie who decided to take things to the next stage. Though she was embarrassed with her own twat down south, she figured that she would ask anyway, since there can be nothing more embarrassing than fucking random strangers after her breakup.
"Can you lick me down there? I will squirt for you."
Mike was taken slightly aback. Having observed the strands of hair, he hesitated for a while. But thinking of her being able to squirt, he made up a really cool answer: "I don't usually do it. But for such a hot girl like you, I will."
And he did. They got down to work immediately as he pulled out from her. The wet glistening pussy was really inviting to lick, and Mike took it in hesitantly but it turned out to be a sweet decision. Her clit actually tasted nice! And Mike's tongue was able to go into the right places though he doesn't go down on girls often. He reached so far in that he could even taste his own cum, and all that he was doing was only making the sexual tension higher and higher. Before long, the clitoral lips moved like an oyster and a stream of liquid gushed out for half a minute or so, uncontrollable by Cherie. She had just squirted all over his face, a first time for Mike and even for a chauvinist like him, he actually liked it and at times opened his mouth to take in some of those female juices.
Cherie sat down with her legs open and pussy lips in respiration, exhausted from her orgasm. She took in Mike's little brother from the bottom of the scrotum which has turned slightly flaccid and her blowing skills brought it to life almost immediately. Her tongue played a little and flicked the dick around as if it was just a toy for her; she was so well-trained in it. After so much of this cute and innocent girl in front of him, Mike can really come any time. It was just a matter of his will and where. But he was determined to feel her pussy one more time before shooting on her face, which did happen. After their 3rd blowjob, he helped her up and perched her against the wall, and using his mouth to cover hers and muffle her moans, he went straight for the oyster once again.
Mike made sure it would be a painful one for Cherie which would mean giving her more stimulation though risking her screaming out loud. Thankfully, her scream was into his throat. Tongues fighted while their genitals did their work, generating even more fluids from the already very liquid-lined lovehole. As Mike kept pumping, the kissing got more intense and harder, as Cherie needed to moan. She broke the kiss and let out a slightly louder one than before, which made Mike pull out and Cherie's instinct was to squat down again and continued work on her pussy by fingering herself. Mike was obviously in the final moments of getting his white army on the girl, and she whispered, "cum all over my face", forgetting that they were all wet and in a shower and that wet cum would be difficult to wash. Nonetheless, Mike did just that, the strong and almost endless streams of cum was enough to gather into an energy drink, and spread over Cherie's face, mouth, boobs, hair, and even some trickled down really quickly to her nether area. And since she was still rubbing her little sister, she rubbed some off her body and inserted her finger into the vagina again, so sensual that even the little ones in the quietest corners of the testicles were dying to escape.
Going under the shower, Mike helped Cherie wash off all the cum over her body. He either accidentally or intentionally touched all the wrong (correct) areas, making this little slut frisky all over again. After some meticulous effort, her body was finally clean of semen. Cherie's FBTs were already on as she decided to return the favour by helping Mike wash his dick. She placed her hands on the already soft machine, and with the water running, rubbed it to life. At the ripe time, she took the dick into her mouth once again, this time going real hard and with all inhibitions down, Mike was able to unload relatively quickly, a generous portion right in her mouth. This naughty girl has always been touching herself and as she tasted cum, she wetted her own FBTs through squirt.
It was finally time for Cherie to resume (or begin) her duty. She wore her bra and shirt and left the cubicle as Mike continued showering himself. There was a guy in the distance who thankfully did not see her. As she left the toilet, her duty partner has already stood guard by the pool. He was a little confused with her emerging from the toilet but accepted her side of the story, though suspicious about it. Cherie ignored whatever stirring and went on the change to her swimsuit, before packing her bra and FBTs into a transparent plastic bag which Mike was smart enough to grab as he left the pool. In the bag was her number too!
After Cherie's duty, she did her duty partner in the lifeguard room as he questioned her once again and made physical advances such as touching her pussy as he asked "sure or not?" She changed into her floral dress for dinner with friends, going fully nude under it, and received a text from Mike during dinner. Without hesitation, she had a really good evening and slept tight that night :)
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