Sitting split-legged and toying with my pubic hair and clit as I write this. It's been about three weeks since I haven't had a dick inside me. And it is only now that I realised how reliant I am on that arbitrary meat-rod.
The anticipation as you see a pair of boxers inflate, and get your hands to work as you get curious. You pull it down and reveal its majesty right in front of you.
That few minutes as you take your time to appreciate its appearance - be it big or small, long or short, haired or shaved, you just know it does one same function. And you start to feel it.
That feeling of light ecstasy when you lightly stroke it, and gently lick on the tip of it. And then you take it by your mouth, clean the ejector channel for your present of the day.
The blissfulness as you take it by mouth or by fingers, and consistently pick up speed, as you feel it harden more and more (it already has since step 1).
That moment when the time is ripe, you are wet enough, and it is hard enough. You direct it to line up at your opening, and it enters untold. You feel the immense joy.
The over-the-moon moment when it hits the right spots at the right time, and emits the right fluids from you. The whole process just gets better.
That joy when the room is filled with moans and total pleasure. You enjoy the cock and it enjoys you. The two bodies just busk in the moment.
The ultimate intensity as the thrusting picks up to full speed, and no one side can stop. Every hit into your channel gives you that oomph and that's what life is all about.
That exact second when your lips, breasts, nipples, ass, clit, and pussy have done enough to make your only companion eject its due. It fills your whole vagina up with deserving fluids.
The obligation to clear out whatever's left inside as your mouth gets to quick, intense work again. Your eyes visit it again, only to find it a little reddened and reluctant, yet ready for you once again.
That taste of the laggier little white soldiers as your mouth brings them out of the system. Your vagina has it, now your throat has it too.
The humbling when you are just in awe of it that even after the heavy battle, it still stands tall and proud in front of you, and you always remind yourself that vaginas are made for penises.
Friday, March 29, 2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
Lesbian Ch 4
Amanda's sisters - Delicia (26), Claudia (24), and Bernice (21), all wore lingerie to walk around in the house. What great family planning, her parents knew they would have four kids from the start! They all have good figures and training, and boast, respectively, F, C and F cups. Note: Amanda and I were both just 17 turning 18 then. I was introduced to each one of them, had a non-kinky dinner, and learnt a little more about the sisters.
After dinner, Claudia took out what seemed to be a yoga mat, and got me to lie on it. I knew what I was in for. The four sisters worked in tandem to bring out at least six grey-coloured mega-vibrators (those kind you see in Japanese porn movies) and undress me at the same time, one step at a time. They first lifted up my pantyless skirt and unbuttoned the top three buttons of my uniform, where my breasts and nipples, bare without bra (both of which took them by some surprise).
Slowly, they inserted one of the huge machines into my vagina, while three more did their work on my two nipples (controlled by Bernice, who has the biggest breasts), and the two pussy ones controlled by Amanda while she stripped her uniform to have just a set of matching lingerie left. As I am conditioned to such low intensity, Amanda told her sisters to up the speed. They did it gradually, which Amanda met with protest, asking them to turn up faster.
My silence was broken once the controls hit max. As I let out my moans, Delicia, who was just watching, came over and started tongue work on me. It was similar to Amanda's - probably because it's trained under the same roof. The movement of the mouth was splendid, and what I really had then was semi-suffocation, as two pairs of F cups came really close to my face.
Sensing that my bottom could take more, the last sister, Claudia, who was on standby, put the remaining two in - one into the vagina which expanded through immense pleasurising pain, and one into my anus. Yes, I was anal-fucked. Not like I can't take it or don't like it anyway, my lesbian girls seldom do that. All vibrators were going at top speed and my moans drowned by Delicia's kissing. It was really, really climax-worthy.
Before long I squirted, and I did so multiple times within a really short time period. Climaxes and loud screams were aplenty, I even lost count of them. Even as I squirted, as with Amanda's family practice, we do not stop masturbating the girl, until she is truly sore. And as if having two large vibrators inside the vagina was bad enough, I sensed one more enter the asshole. Pain kicked in, I was grabbing anything I could to relieve the pain.
After a few minutes, all the vibrators got retracted, and with my eyes half-open, I saw the sisters undress in unison. Delicia helped me take off my soiled uniform, and then got me up and told me to lick everyone's pussy. They were all neatly waxed, I was the only one with a landing strip. As I licked Bernice's first, Claudia fingered me from behind - it was already sore enough! Still with Claudia's hand actions, I moved on to Amanda and then Delicia, and when I finished the big sister Claudia came in front of me to give me her nice, tight pussy.
Once done, Claudia pushed me down, pounced on me as we kissed, and the rest came down onto the mat as well, as five girls cuddled, fondled, fingered and licked one another for a good half an hour as the whole house was filled with moans, screams and sounds of the vibrators. Delicia then stood up and announced that it was shower time.
The toilet in Amanda's room was rather huge, large enough to have a shower cubicle that can fit all the five of us in! Bernice closed the shower door behind me, and once it was done, she turned me around and attacked me on the lips, taking me by a little surprise. I played along, and we fell to the ground while our hands started to roam elsewhere along each others' bodies. The other three sisters started to turn on all three shower heads and passed one to Bernice.
Bernice knew exactly what to do, and knew exactly what I wanted. She immediately aimed the strong jet of water at my clit, sending that sense of much-needed stimulation through my genitals. The stream of hot water then went up and into my vagina, and stayed there for some time while I pleasured Claudia with my free hands. Delicia and Amanda went on with their own business, and the hot, erotic shower ended with all five of us half-lying in a circle and squirting towards each other.
We paired up and did a final cleanup for one another, before getting wrapped in our towels and went to the living room for chit-chat. It was already 11pm. We watched some TV and chatted about everything - how all of them are virgins, and that Delicia has no plans to marry as she doesn't want a cock in her. True-blue, out-and-out lesbians indeed!
Unknowingly, it was already 3am. Claudia had taken my fluid-stained uniform to the laundry, as the sisters offered their lingerie and clothes for me to wear home. I rejected their offers, took off my towel, and decided to walk home naked, since it was really late and night and my house was quite near (about 10 minutes walking distance). They agreed since I told them I'm an exhibitionist and no underwear for me.
Amanda volunteered to walk me home, in just her towel, so we could talk the whole way back to my place. The whole estate was really quiet, and two girls, one with nothing, one with just a towel, set off on a 10-minute walk. We avoided light as much as possible, although there were some inevitable situations where I think some people around saw us. Nonetheless, we hurried home as our hearts were pumping quick.
At my doorstep, I thanked Amanda for inviting me to her house, and pulled off her towel while I kissed her as a form of gratitude. The kiss went all the way to my room, where Natalie and Nicole were awoken by Amanda's arrival. It was Amanda's turn to get introduced to another family.
After dinner, Claudia took out what seemed to be a yoga mat, and got me to lie on it. I knew what I was in for. The four sisters worked in tandem to bring out at least six grey-coloured mega-vibrators (those kind you see in Japanese porn movies) and undress me at the same time, one step at a time. They first lifted up my pantyless skirt and unbuttoned the top three buttons of my uniform, where my breasts and nipples, bare without bra (both of which took them by some surprise).
Slowly, they inserted one of the huge machines into my vagina, while three more did their work on my two nipples (controlled by Bernice, who has the biggest breasts), and the two pussy ones controlled by Amanda while she stripped her uniform to have just a set of matching lingerie left. As I am conditioned to such low intensity, Amanda told her sisters to up the speed. They did it gradually, which Amanda met with protest, asking them to turn up faster.
My silence was broken once the controls hit max. As I let out my moans, Delicia, who was just watching, came over and started tongue work on me. It was similar to Amanda's - probably because it's trained under the same roof. The movement of the mouth was splendid, and what I really had then was semi-suffocation, as two pairs of F cups came really close to my face.
Sensing that my bottom could take more, the last sister, Claudia, who was on standby, put the remaining two in - one into the vagina which expanded through immense pleasurising pain, and one into my anus. Yes, I was anal-fucked. Not like I can't take it or don't like it anyway, my lesbian girls seldom do that. All vibrators were going at top speed and my moans drowned by Delicia's kissing. It was really, really climax-worthy.
Before long I squirted, and I did so multiple times within a really short time period. Climaxes and loud screams were aplenty, I even lost count of them. Even as I squirted, as with Amanda's family practice, we do not stop masturbating the girl, until she is truly sore. And as if having two large vibrators inside the vagina was bad enough, I sensed one more enter the asshole. Pain kicked in, I was grabbing anything I could to relieve the pain.
After a few minutes, all the vibrators got retracted, and with my eyes half-open, I saw the sisters undress in unison. Delicia helped me take off my soiled uniform, and then got me up and told me to lick everyone's pussy. They were all neatly waxed, I was the only one with a landing strip. As I licked Bernice's first, Claudia fingered me from behind - it was already sore enough! Still with Claudia's hand actions, I moved on to Amanda and then Delicia, and when I finished the big sister Claudia came in front of me to give me her nice, tight pussy.
Once done, Claudia pushed me down, pounced on me as we kissed, and the rest came down onto the mat as well, as five girls cuddled, fondled, fingered and licked one another for a good half an hour as the whole house was filled with moans, screams and sounds of the vibrators. Delicia then stood up and announced that it was shower time.
The toilet in Amanda's room was rather huge, large enough to have a shower cubicle that can fit all the five of us in! Bernice closed the shower door behind me, and once it was done, she turned me around and attacked me on the lips, taking me by a little surprise. I played along, and we fell to the ground while our hands started to roam elsewhere along each others' bodies. The other three sisters started to turn on all three shower heads and passed one to Bernice.
Bernice knew exactly what to do, and knew exactly what I wanted. She immediately aimed the strong jet of water at my clit, sending that sense of much-needed stimulation through my genitals. The stream of hot water then went up and into my vagina, and stayed there for some time while I pleasured Claudia with my free hands. Delicia and Amanda went on with their own business, and the hot, erotic shower ended with all five of us half-lying in a circle and squirting towards each other.
We paired up and did a final cleanup for one another, before getting wrapped in our towels and went to the living room for chit-chat. It was already 11pm. We watched some TV and chatted about everything - how all of them are virgins, and that Delicia has no plans to marry as she doesn't want a cock in her. True-blue, out-and-out lesbians indeed!
Unknowingly, it was already 3am. Claudia had taken my fluid-stained uniform to the laundry, as the sisters offered their lingerie and clothes for me to wear home. I rejected their offers, took off my towel, and decided to walk home naked, since it was really late and night and my house was quite near (about 10 minutes walking distance). They agreed since I told them I'm an exhibitionist and no underwear for me.
Amanda volunteered to walk me home, in just her towel, so we could talk the whole way back to my place. The whole estate was really quiet, and two girls, one with nothing, one with just a towel, set off on a 10-minute walk. We avoided light as much as possible, although there were some inevitable situations where I think some people around saw us. Nonetheless, we hurried home as our hearts were pumping quick.
At my doorstep, I thanked Amanda for inviting me to her house, and pulled off her towel while I kissed her as a form of gratitude. The kiss went all the way to my room, where Natalie and Nicole were awoken by Amanda's arrival. It was Amanda's turn to get introduced to another family.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Lesbian Ch 3
One busy evening in JC2, I was walking around school, preparing to go home. Just then, I saw a classroom still in use, and I decided to take a look at who it is. Turns out to be Amanda, my CCA friend, who I suppose is a lesbian.
Amanda is about 158cm, rather petite, and boasts an ultra-killer figure of 33D-22-29. Yes, she's top-heavy, she works the fats off her bums. Her breasts seem to always be firm as well. It was very apparent from the VBL that she was wearing a bra with an X-strap. The only other encounter with her was a very brief kissing in a toilet.
She was sitting in the room all alone, concentrating on her work. I went up to her and cupped her breasts from behind, and it turns out that her 33D does not lose to my 38E in any way. The breasts were indeed firm and not jelly at all. They were perfect, there was no sagging to be felt. Oh by the way, I was wearing only an XL T-shirt.
She was too stunned to react on the spot, so when she turned around I started kissing her. Turned on by the brief fondle of her perfect jugs, we had a really passionate kiss to start off the tryst. We were held in that position for a good three minutes, doing nothing but hugging each other's head and do our tongue exchange, which was by far the most perfect lesbian kiss I had. Our mouths kept salivating and these fluids overflowed the sides of the lips, while the tongue were as if they were fighting for a pussy to lick. That's how well trained her tongue is. We would be dead meat if anyone walked in!
After the typical introduction and lubricating our main weapons of the day, I hurriedly locked the doors and drew the curtains of the windows (luckily, that classroom had a curtain). Then without any delay, I flung my shirt off in one action, revealing to her my just-as-firm E-cup busts, and a slightly inferior figure. She wanted to remove her clothes, but I stopped her and asked to do it for her, which she of course agreed. She was still sitting on her chair, by the way. So I proceeded to kneel down and opened up her legs, where I encountered a pair of FBT shorts inside - what a rare sight in JC. I had to take off the shorts in her skirt, slowly and graciously, and let it slip right down from her knee through her satin-smooth legs, revealing a pink bikini bottom.
The panties was made of silk, and was perfect to lick on. My tongue worked its wonders on her panties, giving her the most pleasurable moans and screams. She was trying to unbutton her shirt, but her actions were impeded by my stimulation. It was uncoordinated, on and off, and she only managed the top two buttons when I stopped the tongue work, enough to show her large cleavage.
As I stood up, she gave me a part two of kissing to take in some of her panty essence. I chugged our breasts together, and started unbuttoning her school uniform, and when it was done, a nice lime green bra was in full view, beautiful and mesmerising when coupled with a D-cup like hers. Steadily, I pushed the cups of the bra aside, and the two firm jugs came out of their shell, presenting small, pink, and pointed nipples on very, very tender and soft areolae. Soon I was licking her breasts with her bra still hanging, which she gently removed and dropped it to the floor.
With her breasts wet enough from my licking, it was time to do her pussy. I pulled down the pink panties in one decisive action, and stuck my whole fist into the hairless (she waxes), tight yet inviting hole. An exclamation of joy came out of her, as I slowly picked up my speed of fisting in her opening, as if it was a thrusting cock. Amanda is still virgin by the way, and I saw some blood coming out. With the pain, she looked down, and realised that her hymen broke. "Never mind, Charmaine. Continue. Harder." She demanded.
I fisted her until orgasm, as evidenced from a loudest scream. I didn't slow down after that, as I kept on going and going until she squirted at least twice. That was a good 10-15 minutes of just fisting. Of course, we talked about everything under the sun like long-lost friends, and talked dirty about all our lesbianism. Amanda, I found out, is a true-blue, out-and-out lesbian, as are all her sisters.
After she squired the second time I pulled my hand out, all filled with her juices and a little traces of blood from her broken hymen. I went to get my 20-cm dildo and and got her to kneel on the table and rode on it like a cowgirl while it vibrated really violently. I went onto the table facing her, and true lesbian kissing part 3 began, and so did breast work. Before long, she came again after a few climaxes. She was already exhausted by now, but had to fulfill the obligation of letting me take something away from this session too.
Amanda got off the table and took off her skirt, showing her really really fit bottoms, while she pulled me down and turned me around on the table too, with me lying on the tables, face up. She quickly inserted the dildo all the way into my vagina, and turned up the vibration too. I almost forgot that this was the one with the sperm function, which could shoot water into your vagina when a button was pressed. Since I was used to the vibrating speed, I still could talk normally, and asked Amanda to: 1, lick my pussy for more stimulation, and 2, slowly squeeze the 'sperm' out of the dildo.
She did so at the right times and pace, and I squirted really quickly, probably in a record time of under a minute. Gasping for air, I requested "69, Amanda." I helped myself to the floor and so did she, with the dildo not leaving my pussy and not stopping the vibrations.
At my pussy side, her job was more or less just to control the vibrating momentum. For the other clit, I made a concurrent action of fingering her opening and licking the area, making her let out sounds of pleasure again from her double stimulation. It was the finale of the episode, and in a mere few minutes we both squirted on each other's faces, and Amanda finally took the dildo out of my sore pussy.
We dressed up respectively, while I urged, "Amanda, go commando." She agreed for once, and relished the chance let her jugs free and her steaming cunt cool down from the air-con in the MRT. That Friday evening, Amanda and I had a similar session in a boy's toilet, and after which, invited me back to her house, which was a whole new world I was about to discover.
Amanda has three elder sisters, the oldest of them being 26, who all have a minimum of C cup. It seems like I'm one of the only few to pass her family's entry test into a house where I became a regular customer.
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Lesbian Ch 2
This is one of my first lesbian experiences, and a rather significant one. It was in Sec 1, when I was selected to represent my school in a science competition. This happened during a school holiday, at around 4pm.
I was alone in the lab, completing my tons of work. Getting bored, a dirty thought suddenly came across my mind. I would remove the uniform blouse and pinafore I was wearing, leaving nothing under my lab coat. And I did so. After keeping my clothes, I continued work. But before long I couldn't concentrate. My mind was all on my sudden voyeurism. I put a test tube in my huge cleavage, imagining I was a porn star and there was an audience.
Just as I was about lift the coat to insert a test tube, Hui Ting came in from the next door. This girl has been my groupmate the previous project and I only knew her then. She's wild to the extent that she had some oral action with a guy halfway through one of the meetings, but never admits to lesbianism when asked. She would sometimes go commando but prides her large cups so she always wears a bra. Now she's wearing a translucent shirt which her nipples can obviously be seen. I'm not even sure if she's wearing anything at all below (turns out to be just the shirt only).
She came in and said "Oh Charmaine. I was just looking for you." By that time the test-tube halfway in my vagina. She came over and took over the test tube, and continued, "Well, I love girls too." And started her action.
My first memorable lesbian experience was about to begin. Her action was intense. Before long she made me come in about 3 minutes. I didn't even have the time to remove my tops. I lied flat on the table after the first, surprise orgasm. Hui Ting put me on the workbench and then helped me undress and went down to my trimmed pussy and started licking it, and no one could deny that her lips are well trained and conditioned as well. I was put on the verge of another orgasm without warning and I shouted, "Hang on, dear! I'm about to come again!". "Not till I get you tortured, beauty!"
And man, this girl meant it. She gave me some of the hardest training I ever had. In reaction to her snub to slow the tempo, I tried to sit up and retaliate but to no avail. She pinned me down immediately while her fingers took over her lips at my already swollen clitoris, and her lips went to my nipples. After many attempts to stop this 'bully', I gave up. I came again soon. Seeing that she rested a while from that hard exercise, I took the chance to get us into 69. And she relented finally! We were head to pussy and and started licking each other again. Mine was already swelling but Hui Ting just added to the pain. I opened her very dry clitoris started fondling it. After making it slightly wet, and when she already diverted her attention to my tits, I moved to her vaginal opening armed with a test tube. I started quick repititve action on her vagina with my test tube. "Fingers please." she said. I replied that I would work better with a test tube but she wanted fingers. And so I fisted her instead, and she loved it, indeed! We were still in our 69 while I quickly worked on her, exploding with sweat, and finally got a loud orgasmic scream from her. My, this girl is really difficult to please!
We packed up, went to her place, had a romantic shower and continued our exercise. This time, she let me dominate. I used her dildo as my main weapon and ensured she had an equally hard time as well! Stayed over at her house, slept in the nude with her, and had our morning workout in the garden. Went back to school after a great afternoon (and night) of so much fondling, kissing, licking and lactating.
I was alone in the lab, completing my tons of work. Getting bored, a dirty thought suddenly came across my mind. I would remove the uniform blouse and pinafore I was wearing, leaving nothing under my lab coat. And I did so. After keeping my clothes, I continued work. But before long I couldn't concentrate. My mind was all on my sudden voyeurism. I put a test tube in my huge cleavage, imagining I was a porn star and there was an audience.
Just as I was about lift the coat to insert a test tube, Hui Ting came in from the next door. This girl has been my groupmate the previous project and I only knew her then. She's wild to the extent that she had some oral action with a guy halfway through one of the meetings, but never admits to lesbianism when asked. She would sometimes go commando but prides her large cups so she always wears a bra. Now she's wearing a translucent shirt which her nipples can obviously be seen. I'm not even sure if she's wearing anything at all below (turns out to be just the shirt only).
She came in and said "Oh Charmaine. I was just looking for you." By that time the test-tube halfway in my vagina. She came over and took over the test tube, and continued, "Well, I love girls too." And started her action.
My first memorable lesbian experience was about to begin. Her action was intense. Before long she made me come in about 3 minutes. I didn't even have the time to remove my tops. I lied flat on the table after the first, surprise orgasm. Hui Ting put me on the workbench and then helped me undress and went down to my trimmed pussy and started licking it, and no one could deny that her lips are well trained and conditioned as well. I was put on the verge of another orgasm without warning and I shouted, "Hang on, dear! I'm about to come again!". "Not till I get you tortured, beauty!"
And man, this girl meant it. She gave me some of the hardest training I ever had. In reaction to her snub to slow the tempo, I tried to sit up and retaliate but to no avail. She pinned me down immediately while her fingers took over her lips at my already swollen clitoris, and her lips went to my nipples. After many attempts to stop this 'bully', I gave up. I came again soon. Seeing that she rested a while from that hard exercise, I took the chance to get us into 69. And she relented finally! We were head to pussy and and started licking each other again. Mine was already swelling but Hui Ting just added to the pain. I opened her very dry clitoris started fondling it. After making it slightly wet, and when she already diverted her attention to my tits, I moved to her vaginal opening armed with a test tube. I started quick repititve action on her vagina with my test tube. "Fingers please." she said. I replied that I would work better with a test tube but she wanted fingers. And so I fisted her instead, and she loved it, indeed! We were still in our 69 while I quickly worked on her, exploding with sweat, and finally got a loud orgasmic scream from her. My, this girl is really difficult to please!
We packed up, went to her place, had a romantic shower and continued our exercise. This time, she let me dominate. I used her dildo as my main weapon and ensured she had an equally hard time as well! Stayed over at her house, slept in the nude with her, and had our morning workout in the garden. Went back to school after a great afternoon (and night) of so much fondling, kissing, licking and lactating.
Saturday, March 2, 2013
Lesbian Ch 1
This month is gonna be lesbian month, I'll celebrate a few of my most defining girl-only experiences! Now that I've broke up with Jonathan, and moved back to the girls' floor to live with Fiona, I'll avoid any other penises this March. That means dressing properly and what-nots and staying away from guys, which is totally not my second nature.
Anyway, to kick start this series, and Early Days kind of recollection:
This happened in P6 during a school trip to I-can't-remember-where. Anyway, the kinky part's the most important, right?
Anyway, to kick start this series, and Early Days kind of recollection:
This happened in P6 during a school trip to I-can't-remember-where. Anyway, the kinky part's the most important, right?
It started when I needed to relief myself, both urologically and sexually. We were all given time to go to the toilet, so I made use of the 15-minute break to hurry into a cubicle and sat on the toilet bowl. Then I lifted my skirt up to pee, and after cleaning, I started the action. I would normally bring dildo-shaped things or even the real one everywhere I go, and this time was no different. A slim, 20-cm long, hard-cover pencil case became my weapon of choice.
I told my friends that I'll be taking a dump so I got them to go first. Obviously it wasn't! I was midway through the relieving, then a familiar voice came through the toilet. Ms Tay was heard from afar, while I continued the thrusting and replied as per normal that I'll be done in a jiffy (I wasn't even 50% cured of the day's kinkiness). Ms Tay suddenly knocked on the door and ordered, "Hurry up okay?", and to both of our surprises, the door swung open, leaving my pussy-with-toy totally exposed to my teacher.
Ms Tay was in her late 20s, tall, and with a voluptuous figure compared to any other female teacher in the school then, as to my knowledge. She would usually wear a dress shirt with a contrasting coloured bra, and tight pencil skirts with skin-coloured leggings. I can't bring myself to imagine how many guys have fantasised over her and probably got to some action in the staff room. Today was no exception, just that she had a cardigan over her.
In a moment of shock, I tried to dressed up, but a bigger-sized Ms Tay came in and stopped me by the hand, telling me to remove my pinafore and stand on the toilet bowl. She didn't know my commando habits, as she doesn't see us in PE attire (or seldom). So she was in shock when she saw no VBL through my blouse, and in awe with my firm and full busts for a 12-year-old. And even more shock when the clitoris with just a few bits of first pubic hair under the blouse, exposed unintentionally and shyly. As she was wearing heels, she could easily and conveniently lick and fondle my nipples with me standing on the toilet bowl, protruding from both the fear and excitement.
As she slowly but steadily unbuttoned my blouse, she commanded: "Now do the same for me." I did, and I opened up her dress shirt to the last button like she did, and then pulled her hot pink laced strapless bra down to her stomach. Now we were both done, and instead of attacking my soft growing nipples she started kissing me, to lubricate our weapons I suppose. I was taken aback, but with composure I started, without prompt, to unzip her pencil skirt which revealed a set of matching underwear - it was a G-string she was wearing. I continued to follow the flow, and pulled down her stockings, and then her hot pink laced G-string, carefully and diligently.
I exposed her waxed bottom, and by then she had already sensed that we were both effectively naked, and could start the action. She intensified the pecking and her hands started to work on my nipples, and so did I. We didn't say a word, we just did what was needed. It was all in order - just like how she would teach mathematics - step by step. Once she felt that my nipples were sufficiently hard for period of time, and that my pleasure was overflowing, she stopped on me, but told me to continue on her.
She reached first for my vibrator, and put it inside her while handing the control to me. I didn't dare to turn it on first, until when she reached for her bag, she said: "It's in your control." She momentarily whipped out a larger, thicker, and longer vibrating dildo, turned it on from the switch at its bottom, and inserted it all the way into me. I screamed, while she smiled with glee. I knew I would turn my vibrator in her perfect pussy to the max, and I did immediately. We were pleasuring each other.
Our hands and mouth returned to, respectively, the opposite pair of nipples and mouth almost instantly without cue. That sustained for a good three minutes, before I was surprised that she squirted first. Once she squirted, she stopped everything, but instructed that I must masturbate till I squirt. She looked a little embarrassed for the poor stamina while she quickly got dressed from panties to bra and clothing. I was still working on her dildo when she left the toilet, and reminded me to vibrate till squirting again.
Once she left, I wanted to get dressed too, but I immediately squirted as well, wetting my school uniform. Without any choice, I had to dress up quickly too. Not forgetting Ms Tay forgot to close the cubicle dooe when she left, and I had no time to do so, so everything after she left was done in full view of anyone who walks past! Anyway, when I asked her about her dildo the next day, she told me to keep it (I still have it today!)
Ms Tay and I became good friends and even after I left primary school, we met up rather regularly for great exchanges of fun. I sometimes bring my boyfriends along to fuck her as well, when we desire dicks. If not it'll be just the two of us making out in toilets, carparks, etc. By the way, she has a figure of 34C-23-35 (her hips expanded after she gave birth in June, she's already 33 this year and still going great!)
As she slowly but steadily unbuttoned my blouse, she commanded: "Now do the same for me." I did, and I opened up her dress shirt to the last button like she did, and then pulled her hot pink laced strapless bra down to her stomach. Now we were both done, and instead of attacking my soft growing nipples she started kissing me, to lubricate our weapons I suppose. I was taken aback, but with composure I started, without prompt, to unzip her pencil skirt which revealed a set of matching underwear - it was a G-string she was wearing. I continued to follow the flow, and pulled down her stockings, and then her hot pink laced G-string, carefully and diligently.
I exposed her waxed bottom, and by then she had already sensed that we were both effectively naked, and could start the action. She intensified the pecking and her hands started to work on my nipples, and so did I. We didn't say a word, we just did what was needed. It was all in order - just like how she would teach mathematics - step by step. Once she felt that my nipples were sufficiently hard for period of time, and that my pleasure was overflowing, she stopped on me, but told me to continue on her.
She reached first for my vibrator, and put it inside her while handing the control to me. I didn't dare to turn it on first, until when she reached for her bag, she said: "It's in your control." She momentarily whipped out a larger, thicker, and longer vibrating dildo, turned it on from the switch at its bottom, and inserted it all the way into me. I screamed, while she smiled with glee. I knew I would turn my vibrator in her perfect pussy to the max, and I did immediately. We were pleasuring each other.
Our hands and mouth returned to, respectively, the opposite pair of nipples and mouth almost instantly without cue. That sustained for a good three minutes, before I was surprised that she squirted first. Once she squirted, she stopped everything, but instructed that I must masturbate till I squirt. She looked a little embarrassed for the poor stamina while she quickly got dressed from panties to bra and clothing. I was still working on her dildo when she left the toilet, and reminded me to vibrate till squirting again.
Once she left, I wanted to get dressed too, but I immediately squirted as well, wetting my school uniform. Without any choice, I had to dress up quickly too. Not forgetting Ms Tay forgot to close the cubicle dooe when she left, and I had no time to do so, so everything after she left was done in full view of anyone who walks past! Anyway, when I asked her about her dildo the next day, she told me to keep it (I still have it today!)
Ms Tay and I became good friends and even after I left primary school, we met up rather regularly for great exchanges of fun. I sometimes bring my boyfriends along to fuck her as well, when we desire dicks. If not it'll be just the two of us making out in toilets, carparks, etc. By the way, she has a figure of 34C-23-35 (her hips expanded after she gave birth in June, she's already 33 this year and still going great!)
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
FBT 3
It was around 11.30pm, and Jonathan was running around campus. So I lubbed on my hot pink sports bra and a pair of similar coloured skimpy FBTs. It was the shortest and smallest sized (XS) in my collection, without lining, and I thought it'll be cooler. It hugged my thighs nicely and tightly, and showed a clear pantyless bottom.
So I left hall and began running, alone. I felt the wind rubbing against my pussy and as the weather turned cold from the slight drizzle, my nipples hardened as well. As I swung my arms as part of the running stance, I purposely used my fingers to twitch my nipples a little, giving it a little more stimulation. Oh how I wished my 5km ended faster, so I could return to hall and masturbate from the horniness. Sensing even more coldness, I picked up speed to generate more heat to combat the cold wind.
When hearing some quicker running footsteps from behind, I was already panting. And from the pace and heaviness of these steps I could almost certainly tell it was a guy jogging at night as well. Good to slow down to let him overtake, I thought. I didn't turn back or around as the footsteps neared me, and out of a sudden, I felt a towel over my mouth, and a force which gagged me by mouth.
Shouting and shoving was to no avail from the sheer strength of the assaulter, who wore a black hoodie and black shorts with running shoes. Apparently I deducted that he had followed me for close to 1km. The next thing I knew was being dragged to a dark carpark nearby. I tried to struggle, but relented after being overcame time and again.
The notion of rape came into my mind. There's this love-hate relationship with forced sex for me. I thought as I got transferred to the dark area, and decided that I would try to make an escape later at the rape site. The bulging dick of the assaulter brushed against my silky FBTs, and I could feel out the whole rod rubbing against my butt crack, which slightly turned me on, and caused the dick to grow larger as we slowly moved to the site of sex.
Once safe, another equally buff figure blindfolded me. Oh, seems like such a planned activity. As they pulled my sports bra upwards to reveal my breasts, I still had the slightest thought of escaping, but once a delicate finger started to touch my left nipple, I aborted that thought. I got turned on from the possibility of rape, well done to me. Even if I didn't, I couldn't now. Another two was pinning me down, I felt, as the fingerwork got more and more intense, and more turned on I got. As I slowly felt the sports bra coming off and finally baring my breasts, I just wanted to give the rapists a good fuck. They left the FBTs on as they fucked me.
The first cock wasted no time in entering. It wasn't too big, it didn't cramp my whole vagina at least. It thrusted for a few minutes, before disposing the cum on my stomach, convenient enough.
The second went in quickly after the first. This time was even smaller - I could feel the difference in the space it uses up, it was very sparse compared to the large dicks I'm used to. It however got bigger as it thrusted, and in mere seconds, unloaded inside me. That's real business, I thought.
The third dick also unloaded in me. But this was big, warm, thick, and went straight onto the G-spot on the first thrust. And it didn't disappoint me in hitting the spot almost every subsequent one! It was totally worthy.
There were seven more dicks which entered my vagina, two more of which ejaculated inside. Ten cocks within 30 minutes or so. The four which shot inside left my vagina overflowing from four dickloads worth of cum, and it was literally dripping. The others, along with some which likely didn't penetrate, came all over my whole body. Truth be told, my climaxes were aplenty, and so was the pain, which they didn't give any regard to. It was probably one of the worst vaginal pains ever which came along with one of the most satisfying climax-series ever.
I was immobilised for a moment but told myself that I needed to get back to hall quick while I undid the blindfold and mouth gag. Hall was rather near, and I scrambled to find my sports bra, but to no avail. My FBTs were badly ruptured, so much so that they're much like a skirt as the centre conjoining fabric came off. The rubber waist band was also badly handled, and broke once I stood up.
Now I'm left topless with a broken skimpy FBT shorts, and I was in even more shock at the number of lights turned on as I turned around to look at my block. What a free show I gave! There was no better option now, except for hurrying back to hall and getting cleaned and rest.
I ran there as quickly as I could, more or less in the nude. When I stepped foot onto the hall area, Eileen so happened to be there and asked me what happened, while she offered to help me clean up. She's a lesbian, which I learnt that day. We walked up to her room and I recounted what happened to me. Once in her room, she passed me a towel and we went to the toilet together to wash up. I bathe with the door open, and just as I was in the cubicle, she quickly stepped in as well! Our eyes locked with a sense of love, and she pulled off her T-shirt which had no bra underneath, leaving just her black FBT shorts.
She gave me a peck which I wasted no time to turn it into a deep, long kiss. I then went down, pulled down her FBTs and did my lipwork forte on her shaved cunt. After some licking, I put the FBTs on the hook, and we kissed again, while she turned on the shower. You could've imagined what happened inside!
Went back to her room where we sat down, both naked, drank a little, and shared her toys. I got to know her much much better. When I was about to leave, she dressed me up in a pair of sky-blue FBTs and a running singlet, which was an XS, which fits her petite frame and B cup well, but severely undersized for me! Half of my waist was shown as I went back to my room to Jon, who caught me in this sexy attire, and you would've guessed how great I ended the night at 3am!
So I left hall and began running, alone. I felt the wind rubbing against my pussy and as the weather turned cold from the slight drizzle, my nipples hardened as well. As I swung my arms as part of the running stance, I purposely used my fingers to twitch my nipples a little, giving it a little more stimulation. Oh how I wished my 5km ended faster, so I could return to hall and masturbate from the horniness. Sensing even more coldness, I picked up speed to generate more heat to combat the cold wind.
When hearing some quicker running footsteps from behind, I was already panting. And from the pace and heaviness of these steps I could almost certainly tell it was a guy jogging at night as well. Good to slow down to let him overtake, I thought. I didn't turn back or around as the footsteps neared me, and out of a sudden, I felt a towel over my mouth, and a force which gagged me by mouth.
Shouting and shoving was to no avail from the sheer strength of the assaulter, who wore a black hoodie and black shorts with running shoes. Apparently I deducted that he had followed me for close to 1km. The next thing I knew was being dragged to a dark carpark nearby. I tried to struggle, but relented after being overcame time and again.
The notion of rape came into my mind. There's this love-hate relationship with forced sex for me. I thought as I got transferred to the dark area, and decided that I would try to make an escape later at the rape site. The bulging dick of the assaulter brushed against my silky FBTs, and I could feel out the whole rod rubbing against my butt crack, which slightly turned me on, and caused the dick to grow larger as we slowly moved to the site of sex.
Once safe, another equally buff figure blindfolded me. Oh, seems like such a planned activity. As they pulled my sports bra upwards to reveal my breasts, I still had the slightest thought of escaping, but once a delicate finger started to touch my left nipple, I aborted that thought. I got turned on from the possibility of rape, well done to me. Even if I didn't, I couldn't now. Another two was pinning me down, I felt, as the fingerwork got more and more intense, and more turned on I got. As I slowly felt the sports bra coming off and finally baring my breasts, I just wanted to give the rapists a good fuck. They left the FBTs on as they fucked me.
The first cock wasted no time in entering. It wasn't too big, it didn't cramp my whole vagina at least. It thrusted for a few minutes, before disposing the cum on my stomach, convenient enough.
The second went in quickly after the first. This time was even smaller - I could feel the difference in the space it uses up, it was very sparse compared to the large dicks I'm used to. It however got bigger as it thrusted, and in mere seconds, unloaded inside me. That's real business, I thought.
The third dick also unloaded in me. But this was big, warm, thick, and went straight onto the G-spot on the first thrust. And it didn't disappoint me in hitting the spot almost every subsequent one! It was totally worthy.
There were seven more dicks which entered my vagina, two more of which ejaculated inside. Ten cocks within 30 minutes or so. The four which shot inside left my vagina overflowing from four dickloads worth of cum, and it was literally dripping. The others, along with some which likely didn't penetrate, came all over my whole body. Truth be told, my climaxes were aplenty, and so was the pain, which they didn't give any regard to. It was probably one of the worst vaginal pains ever which came along with one of the most satisfying climax-series ever.
I was immobilised for a moment but told myself that I needed to get back to hall quick while I undid the blindfold and mouth gag. Hall was rather near, and I scrambled to find my sports bra, but to no avail. My FBTs were badly ruptured, so much so that they're much like a skirt as the centre conjoining fabric came off. The rubber waist band was also badly handled, and broke once I stood up.
Now I'm left topless with a broken skimpy FBT shorts, and I was in even more shock at the number of lights turned on as I turned around to look at my block. What a free show I gave! There was no better option now, except for hurrying back to hall and getting cleaned and rest.
I ran there as quickly as I could, more or less in the nude. When I stepped foot onto the hall area, Eileen so happened to be there and asked me what happened, while she offered to help me clean up. She's a lesbian, which I learnt that day. We walked up to her room and I recounted what happened to me. Once in her room, she passed me a towel and we went to the toilet together to wash up. I bathe with the door open, and just as I was in the cubicle, she quickly stepped in as well! Our eyes locked with a sense of love, and she pulled off her T-shirt which had no bra underneath, leaving just her black FBT shorts.
She gave me a peck which I wasted no time to turn it into a deep, long kiss. I then went down, pulled down her FBTs and did my lipwork forte on her shaved cunt. After some licking, I put the FBTs on the hook, and we kissed again, while she turned on the shower. You could've imagined what happened inside!
Went back to her room where we sat down, both naked, drank a little, and shared her toys. I got to know her much much better. When I was about to leave, she dressed me up in a pair of sky-blue FBTs and a running singlet, which was an XS, which fits her petite frame and B cup well, but severely undersized for me! Half of my waist was shown as I went back to my room to Jon, who caught me in this sexy attire, and you would've guessed how great I ended the night at 3am!
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
How I write
There are a few ways which I write the kinky, stimulating posts on this blog. Just in case you guys are curious!
1. Vibrator/dildo all the way inside my vagina, and on at 70-80%, or sometimes even full speed. Even so, I still rub my clit every 10 seconds or so. That's why I take that long to write, probably. And of course, I am totally naked.
2. Wearing my full body vibrator and turning it up to max, because the nipples never get enough stimulation. I'll be naked when doing this too.
3. Having either vibrating method on, but with some sexy lingerie or suggestive clothing that would keep not only me, but the others around me turned on.
4. Having a guy put his dick on me, and I'll type in doggie or cowgirl. Isn't that effective though, I can't do foreplay as I have to concentrate on writing, and if the penis humps me, then all concentration is lost. It's a paradox.
5. Sometimes I'll be typing in my school library, a silent vibrator would usually be inside, and I'll provide a free show under the table to turn me on even more.
1. Vibrator/dildo all the way inside my vagina, and on at 70-80%, or sometimes even full speed. Even so, I still rub my clit every 10 seconds or so. That's why I take that long to write, probably. And of course, I am totally naked.
2. Wearing my full body vibrator and turning it up to max, because the nipples never get enough stimulation. I'll be naked when doing this too.
3. Having either vibrating method on, but with some sexy lingerie or suggestive clothing that would keep not only me, but the others around me turned on.
4. Having a guy put his dick on me, and I'll type in doggie or cowgirl. Isn't that effective though, I can't do foreplay as I have to concentrate on writing, and if the penis humps me, then all concentration is lost. It's a paradox.
5. Sometimes I'll be typing in my school library, a silent vibrator would usually be inside, and I'll provide a free show under the table to turn me on even more.
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