Tuesday, January 29, 2013

The Exhibitionist Ch 4

I was only 13. Basically my school's CCA block is a legend, and many legends were formed there, with the area being dark and secluded, and rather happening during after-school hours. I had some sexy time there before as well.

Freaking Monday blues by the way. Even Jon is trying to salvage that by screwing me about 7 times today, but to little avail.

Anyway, it was about 5pm on a Thursday, a non-CCA day, and I have just finished an extra lesson. I went to my CCA room to complete some assignments, and started touching myself out of nowhere. I was wearing my school uniform top and my skirt, and as usual without any underwear at all. Since I brought along my FBTs and a running singlet, I changed into them, in full view of the basketball court and HDB blocks outside the window (there were people in the court, and I'm not sure about the HDB blocks). Hopefully no one saw me.

Since the whole CCA block was really deserted at that time, I left the room and starting touching myself on the corridor. Then I ran to a nearby pillar, hid behind it and started stripping off everything, my breasts and pussy in full view of anyone coming by. It was near a boy's toilet, so I went in and put the clothes inside, on the sink. I'd be so gone if they get stolen! Then I exited the toilet and walked around, stark naked. I explored the whole block, looking at each room to see if there are people, so it's safe to proceed with the next act. I found only one room occupied, and hurried past the room when I walked there. Phew, nothing happened.

Just then, in the distance, I saw a shadow. Immediately, I turned and ran towards the staircase, to move to another floor, and it was there where I decided that it was time. I sat down against the wall, and my fingers, just like they were conditioned to, automatically explored first my labia, going in circles, then slowly, and gradually, into my pussy.

I knew I had to control my pleasure calls, but the penetration was a little too much to handle. I let out a soft moan as it went in, but everything went as per normal, the fingering would have picked up speed. Rubbing was assisted by the other hand, alternating between the bottom and the two nipples.

It was a long ten minutes of casual masturbating, before I decided to pick up speed, and within a minute, I reached a climax where I squirted all the way across the staircase onto the opposite wall. The juices were like free-flow. They kept coming out it the jet-stream, although without climaxes. After the second orgasm, I lay there for a while, and then decided to go.

I first went to the toilet to collect my clothes, which, luckily, were still there. Just then, I heard footsteps coming towards the toilet, and a struggle within me had to decide whether to hide or not, or whether there is enough time to hide in the first place. I decided to stay there and just let any guy entering the toilet fuck me, I was prepared.

Thankfully, he didn't enter the toilet. Or maybe I wanted him to do so anyway. I was a little disappointed as I went back to the room with the clothes in my hand and still being naked. I stayed in the nude inside there to complete everything left, before fingering myself to a few good orgasms again. Wore my singlet home which was tighter and could show my nipples, coupled with the short school skirt, ready anytime for an upskirt.

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Early Days Part 4

Probably last in this series. Jonathan and I would totally re-enact this tonight.

My first 'boyfriend' was in P4, and it was sort of puppy love that time. We didn't breakup, we just drifted apart. A second boyfriend, Ming Yang, came along in P6. This story is about the evening when I stole his virginity. Just sayin'.

Ming Yang wore a simple pair of spectacles, was average sized, and rather good-looking at that time, I must say, given the standards then. He was also charming around girls, and surprisingly, it was me who made the first move towards romantism with him.

"Ming Yang, you know something?"
"Mm hmm?"
"You are smart, charming and caring, I think... I think I like you."
"Really?"
"Yes, can you be my boyfriend?"
"Er haha so weird ah. Okay, I love you too."

That sort of puppy-love kind of confession at that time. We started to go on dates, cling onto each other in school, write notes, and what-nots. One day, we were walking to the bus-stop after school (I waited for him to finish his CCA until 6pm, while masturbating in all sorts of locations around the school campus). When walking past a carpark that was a must-past place, I pulled him by the hand into the staircase, and challenged him, "Let's race to the top!".

I reached the top floor first, but did not exit the staircase. Instead, I have already scouted the place - there were no cars on the open deck at the top. Once he reached, I asked, "Don't you feel hot after running up? Let's take off our clothes to cool down."

Shocked, he looked at me as I started to pull up my pinafore. I stopped and gave the annoyed look, and helped him unbutton and unzip his shorts and pulled down his underwear. He shouted, "What are you doing?" in shock. I kept quiet, and after his pants were down, his cock erect, I said, "Let's have sex!"

He got even more turned on by my sentence, and his dick expanded and bulged even more as I stroked it carefully. I licked the tip gently, and slowly, put the whole thing into my mouth and I moved in and out. Being his first time, he didn't know what to do. It was basically a consensual girl-rape for him.

After a few moments of intense blowjob, I stopped. We looked at each other, with him still having the stunned look, and then I sighed and said, "Undress me." He took the cue, and slowly pulled up my pinafore. There was no shock involved when he saw that I was commando  - he knew it from the start. He then went on to unbutton my blouse, while his long dick came in contact with my privates as he did so. Once done, he flung all my clothing away, and asked a naked body, "Okay, what's next?"

"You know where the vagina is? Put your cock inside it and move in and out." I bent over on the railings, and my hands went back to guide his cock to my vagina. Once there, my hand signalled for the young rod to go in, which he responded with a cry of pain. But once inside, he felt like heaven, and started his inexperienced thrusting action.

"When you're about to shoot your sperm, tell me and pull your bird out." (Yes, that was the coarse sexual lingo used in primary school, don't laugh!) It was under a minute when I felt the cock leave my body. I wasn't even aroused significantly, but I had no choice but to turn myself over and tell him to shoot on my face and breasts. He did, as I took the nice warm snack.

He immediately started to get dressed, while an unsatisfied me spent another few minutes masturbating to orgasm. He told me he would wait for me downstairs, and he did. After I got my climax and dressed up, I went down to meet him, and told him that we would have more practice. Following that, we got hooked onto sex as a couple, with his skill tremendously improved, until we broke up as we went to separate secondary schools.

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

If I was a reporter

Tiring day. Anyway, was reading the papers and I thought to myself, what if I was a reporter, writing about sex-related articles? In this article, the 'victim' would so be me.

A 20-year-old man was arrested last night for an alleged rape case that happened last week in a local shopping mall. The man, a National Serviceman, was said to have sex with a 14-year-old girl with a 'voluptuous figure' without her consent, penetrating her vagina on multiple occasions during the one-hour tryst.

According to the girl, who also lodged complaints for 'poor sexual behaviour that insults her sexuality', she was in the mall's top floor when the man dragged her petite frame to the staircase landing where he ripped of her clothes and made his advances without her consent. She was resistant at first but did not charge him for outrage of modesty as she became willing of the act after she got turned on from his touching of her 'sensitive areas'.

She also added that she had told the man to penetrate her when told to do so, but he did it on his own accord, and ejaculated inside the girl's vagina during the fourth penetration.

The man is also facing charges for statutory rape, although the girl had lost her virginity much earlier.

He claimed that the girl was dressed extremely revealingly in a white nightgown-like dress that exposed her breasts, nipples and vulva through the sheer material by not wearing undergarments. The girl concurred and stated that it was her usual outfit. He also claimed that he got the girl's consent on the way to the site of rape.

At the rape site, the man tore off the girl's dress, licked her breasts, and fingered her private parts furiously, which the girl claims as poor sexual ethics and abuse-like behaviour. He then inserted his penis into her anus, then took it out shortly and forced the girl to perform oral sex for some time. He then repeated this act four times with the girl's vagina, before ejaculating inside it. He then took the girl's clothes and fleed the site, leaving the girl clotheless.

The girl had to wait till a less busy hour before making her way home stark naked. Meanwhile, she masturbated herself for two hours continuously in order to pass time.

Sunday, January 13, 2013

FBT 1

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Tuesday, January 1, 2013

New Years' Day

Even as of now, Jonathan is still overseas. I really really miss him! For New Years' Day, there was no family celebration called by Nicole probably she went for a lesbian sex party with her girlfriends anyway!

As such, Justin, a JC classmate, managed to date me on 31st December. Just like for every date, I make sure I dress ready for whatever post-activity action. I wore a baby blue strapless corset top with a dark blue chiffon skirt (more like chiffon skirting because of its length), and you'd have expected, blue 3-inch heels.

Justin drove and came to pick me up at 5pm. We drove around town, went for dinner at a nice cozy restaurant, and then decided to shop around the place. Just like always, I'm usually the initiator. I pushed him into the handicap toilet and pass him the remote vibrator from my bag. He was shocked, although yes, he occasionally controls my vibrator in lecture theatres during JC. He agreed, and like he always is, decided to give me suffering.

Indeed, all the unexpected spasms at the wrongest times - browsing items, walking up escalators, etc. I was actually adequately satisfied with his heavy usage of the treasure. We were so hyped, laughing around and what-nots, that he even squeezed into the fitting room with me and I was trying out a top.

The mini-episode
Justin: (pushes into fitting room) Look at you, so funny!
Charmaine: Hahaha, where got!
Justin tries to steal a kiss
Charmaine: (puts finger on her mouth) Not now!
Justin: (pouts) Huhhhhhh.
Charmaine: It will come lah! Be patient okay?
Justin: Then now?
Charmaine: Watch me change, help me see if this is okay on me.

So Justin was in the changing room as I bared everything in front of him - my E cups, curves, and freshly shaved clit, while he can't do anything but watch me change. He really didn't do anything, though I observed the significant bulge in his jeans while he gave me advice really professionally.

We left the changing room and the mall at 11pm, when I asked Justin what's next. His original plan was that he would drive us to Marina Bay where we could watch the fireworks, and catch up at the same time. But he asked me for my opinion, now that things have changed, according to him. "What has changed? Just go with your plan, okay?" I replied indifferently.

Along the way, we talked about many things of the past, how he was once a suitor of mine and how I rejected him, and every time something was remotely against him he would turn up the vibrator in me. It was a fun ride to Marina Bay filled with all sorts of moans by me, filling up the car.

We slowly drove to the undeveloped areas around there (there was a lot of construction) and parked alongside the road. A tired Justin simply fell asleep as soon as we stopped. "Here comes your surprise," I whispered into his ear, while I unzipped his pants and let it fall to the ground, and then pulled down his boxers, all oblivious to him. I wasted no time in trying to squeeze into the driver seat to put his cock right into my vagina (it was easy since I wore nothing inside, the vibrator was already out). He was awaken from probably my weight, and suddenly energised all over. No insertion yet.

He seemed rather pleased at the way things were going, and I told him to get up and go to the back seat for sex. He went, and sat on the middle seat at the back of the car, as instructed by me. I got up too, and we started to do it cowgirl. I was riding his cock, facing him, while I could kiss and him and get me to massage my breasts at the same time. I pulled down the top a little, and my breasts were instantly bouncing out, for him to take in and do whatever he wants. Our lips met, and we stayed liplocked for very much the whole thing.

The pace of riding his huge hot rod with the pubes trimmed was slow initially. It was like probably 3 seconds per thrust. Then I decided to take off my restricting corset top and let him play with my breasts more. Immediately, we picked up speed on the humping. Time now: 11.55pm.

I was prepared to let Justin shoot inside me, for the same reasons Ronald did. The riding could go into full swing as his car has a sunroof! I was constantly peeking in and out into the night sky, and we suddenly heard the fireworks. From the direction I was facing, the view was magnificent. The riding of his majestic dick took a shock, then went back to the same speed, and in mere seconds, Justin came inside me.

Once I felt his white army, I immediately gave him a long, passionate french kiss. The humping did not stop there and then, it merely slowed down, and as my third climax in that position approached, I squirted all over his dick which was still inside me.

With our mouths still interlocked, we open our eyes and looked at each other. I pulled myself away from his dick and stood up through the sunroof, and he immediately cleaned his dick up and stood up as well, as we watched the fireworks and kissed intermittently for a good ten minutes.

As he sent me home, we didn't talk anything dirty. We all knew what the other party was thinking, and we know it deep in our hearts. Justin knows he'll forever be friendzoned and our relationship would stop at such random fucks, he knows, and as much as his heart is still unsettled from not being able to be my boyfriend. The guilt and regret built up, and in apologies, when we reached my house, I bent over and gave him a high-intensity, quick-paced blowjob, sucking everything clean for him for the night.