PART 5
This part took place sometime before Part 4. It describes how I got to know Gwen and how she changed from a random acquaintance in school to someone special.
Even though Gwen and I were from different classes, I would always notice the girl with the outdoor tan and a flattering figure too! A member of the ODAC and netball CCA, when after school, she could be either be found at the netball courts, wearing her white tee and skimpy FBTs that seemed to hitch up her thighs when she jumped, or at the wooden scaffold outside the ODAC clubroom, where most guys could not resist sneaking a peek beneath the skirt of her uniform.
Gwen and I were an awkwardly-formed pair working on a CIP project involving needy primary schoolchildren. We were put together by our common teacher in-charge who didn’t want to have to monitor two JC kids separately. Part of me couldn’t complain. I vividly remember one incident when we were interacting with the primary school kids.
Gwen was engrossed in teaching a group of them math, using one of those low furnitures that made us look like imposing giants. Nevermind that due to the difference in height and her uncomfortable seating position on the low chair, I could see what was under her skirt, despite her crossed legs. But I was also mesmerised; her dedication and patience in explaining the concept of models to kids that were more interested in flailing their arms. It was a very rare sight of the girl I hardly spoke to in school. Then, without warning, one of the kid’s arms caught the neck of her tee and tugged it down! I got a clear view of the black bra she wore below it before she quickly recovered and shot my a glare. I immediately looked away and nothing else was said until the end of the session.
We were walking from the kids’ centre to the MRT station in silence until we started talking.
G: You saw?
Me: What?
G: You know, when the kid pulled my t-shirt…
Me: Oh. That. Yes I saw.
G: Tsk, pervert!
Me: I couldn’t help it! I just happened to be looking in your direction when it happened…
G: Just happened? Or were you gawking for a long while?
Me: …
G: I guessed as much. So, did you like what you see?
Me: What? No. Yes, I mean, I wasn’t paying attention and didn’t notice much… I only saw that it was black and that’s it…
G: I see~
Me: I was only looking because you seemed so dedicated and angelic when you were teaching those kids. It felt like you had your calming influence them as though they were your own…
G: You know, that’s really sweet… Here, since you didn’t get to see just now…
Me: Huh?
Then, she proceeded to bend down right in front of me to tie her shoelaces! I took a step back due to the surprise, which unknowingly also granted me a better view of her assests. I noticed how the uniform can disguise her figure quite well; her black bra barely covered half of her full globes, and produced a deep cleavage in between. Just as I was taking the sight in, she stood up again and carried on walking to the MRT station…
That night, we spoke over MSN…
Me: Wow, what was that for?
G: I thought you wanted to see? Besides, I want you to guess my size! If you get it right, I have a surprise for you!
Me: B?
G: That’s nowhere close! They’re more like Ds…
Me: I don’t really know how to tell them apart…
That was when she turned on her webcam and there she was, her pretty face on my laptop, while the rest of her was clad in her white tee, her black bra slightly visible through the cotton, and FBTs.
Me: But I still can’t see!
G: Tsk, here.
With one motion, she took off her tee. I could only gawk as her two D-sized breasts were in the camera, partly concealed by her bra. My left hand instinctively reached below my shorts…
G: I know what you’re doing now.
Me: No, I’m not! I’m just…
G: For getting my size wrong, this is your punishment. You can only watch…
She winked as her hand reached below the camera and she bit her lower lip. She was touching herself on cam! But the camera wasn’t tilted low enough for me to see anywhere below her belly. I had to imagine the rest.
Her lips went ajar as she let out a soft moan. My hand was pumping furiously at the sight of this angel indulging herself. Then she showed her fingers in the camera, and I saw how they glistened under the room light. No doubts for what she was doing there. It drove me crazy and I was getting close to coming in front of my laptop…
That was when she stuck out her tongue and turned off the camera.
And then, the days past without much incident. We were so busy juggling our JC work, our project (official work-related stuff, of course) and CCAs that we haven’t had the time (or the nerve) to bring up what happened that day.
Until the June holidays came, when our project ended, I had a gathering of my friends at my place. Most of my close friends stayed over, including Gwen. We had a lot of fun playing cards, mahjong and simply just laughing around. It was getting to the wee hours of the day, with most of my friends already asleep or on the brink. I asked the only person who was left, Gwen, out of the house to chat. And we sat at a nearby staircase talking about our outlook on life. That was when I became really attracted to her, in a non-sexual way. Her views were full of cheerful optimism, and she actually knows what she wants in the years ahead of her. We talked about everything except love and sex. I guess neither of us wanted to defile the special moment, the connection we had.
We talked until dawn broke and headed back into the house. She helped me to pack the place up and we shared more moments of laughter and playful fun then. When the morning arrived, alarms started ringing and I saw my parents along with most of my friends off. Only Gwen stayed, again. She didn’t sleep the previous night and asked if she could catch a few winks before she headed home. I, of course, lent her my room.
I soon realise what that meant to myself - I couldn’t sleep in my own room! So I had to find somewhere comfortable to sleep in the living room, but nothing beats my own bed, and I ended up taking walks around the house just to kill time.
Feeling bored, I went to check on Gwen in my room. There she was, lying in my bed, sleeping, with not a hint of the girl that spoke to me on MSN some time ago. It was hard not to recall that mental scene, and my dick roused just a little. But I had to control it and walked out of the room.
Just when I was leaving the bed, I heard Gwen call out to me.
G: Hey Zero.
Me: Good morning, sleepy head
G: What time is it now?
Me: It’s about 12pm, why?
G: Oh! That means that you haven’t been sleeping since then?
Me: Well, I found my sofa outside.
G: Thanks, for taking care of me.
Me: No, it was nothing. I can sleep anywhere!
G: I mean, you saw that I was sleeping, and you didn’t take advantage of me…
Me: If you must know, it was a bit hard to control
G: Let me thank you properly… Show me how hard.
With that, Gwen pulled me on the bed and she planted a kiss on my lips. We started to tongue one another as we got comfortable in the bed. It didn’t take long for there to be two naked bodies intertwined on my bed.
G: Fuck, I’m so horny now. I was touching myself in your bed just now…
She didn’t need an invitation to get on top of me and grind her dripping wet pussy against my hard cock. Her head was tilted back and she was moaning like crazy! I wasn’t even in her yet, and I was going to lose it soon. As she was grinding, I quickly shifted my position and angled my cock up to her pussy. Then, she lowered hersself on me and her pussy immediately engulfed the head of my cock. Her eyes went from tightly shut to wide open as she squealed a little.
G: Ugh, so thick… I can feel you filling me, Zero!
I was secretly pleased by the compliment and joined in her rhythm as she was riding me. The view of her D-cup breasts was amazing, along with the tightness of her pussy, wrapped around my thick member. I encouraged her to lean back, to enjoy the pleasure more, as I supported her hips with one hand, and rubbed her clit with another. It didn’t take her long to reach her limit with the double stimulation.
G: Z-zero… I’m coming! Ah…
Just as she said that, her juice squirted out and onto my member that was deep within her. Then, I felt her walls tighten another time. She was coming again! Her moans were more irregular this time. And when she finally caught her breath, she was visibly shaken and spent. She bent towards me to give me a kiss.
G: Mmm, but you haven’t came yet have you?
Before I could anwer, she kissed her way down to my cock and took it all in her mouth. It was amazing as she deepthroated my full length and licked my head with her tongue. Her hands stroked my cock and massaged my balls whenever they could, as she applied her suction as long as her lips were on me.
Me: Gwen, I’m coming!
Upon hearing that, she sucked me even harder, as she stroked my cock that was pumping waves of cum into her mouth. When I was thoroughly spent, she gave my cock a final suck before coming up to me and opening her mouth. There, I saw my own white load inside her mouth and I smiled to myself. Gwen then swallowed everything before showing her proof to me.
Me: That was-
G: For you.
Gwen licked her lips as she held me hand to lead me into the shower.
Wow guys, really honoured by the support of some of the best writers I know here in the forum, like BMW69 and his cars! Will get back to writing soon as I can recall as these escapdes from years ago. I don’t even know if my time-line can accommodate small-time tyrsts (like cyber, phone sex, and just making out) in the face of real, hot sex. Let me know what you guys want to read?
Thanks for the support again! (:
PART 6
Since then, Gwen and I met up whenever we could to study together and simply engage in some hanky-panky. It wasn’t long until school re-opened…
On the first day of school, I was going out my usual routine. One can never get too used to the demands of a JC term. In the middle of the day, I got a call from Gwen.
G: Zero… Where are you now?
Me: I’m in the science labs. Why?
I could distinctly hear a familiar, laboured breathing behind her tender voice.
G: Science toilet… Come now.
And then she hung up. Initially concerned that she might be in pain, I hurried over to the toilet on the upper floors. When I walked in, I felt someone pull me aside, and there I saw her, Gwen sitting on the toilet seat, one hand spreading her pussy lips while the other was holding my arm.
G: I’m sorry, I was just so horny…
G: Go down on me, please?
With that, Gwen stood up and placed one leg on the toilet seat. She lifted her skirt to expose her very wet panties and gave it a few quick rubs. I didn’t need any further invitation and quickly kissed her pussy lips. She let out a moan which she immediately muffled by covering her mouth. I peeled her panties aside and started licking up her wetness. I had only started using my fingers to rub her clit when I sensed her walls spasm around my tongue. She squirted her juice out and I lapped most of it up, while some of it got on my uniform.
G: Zero… Sit down.
Gwen was definitely horny and wasn’t going to argue. I sat down and she pulled my pants and briefs down in one move. My now hardened dick sprang up from the fabric and Gwen did not hesitate in taking it with her mouth. After a quick lick and suck, she stood up again and took off her panties.
G: I miss your taste, but I miss your thickness in me more.
Gwen sat on me and slowly lowered herself onto my cock. She gasped for air as my thick cock slipped into her wetness. When it was fully in, we both moaned in unison and our lips met with crazy tongue action. She started rocking and riding me, while my hands found their way to unbutton her shirt and massage her D-cup breasts.
This time, she was less reserved in her moans and I was certain that anyone outside would have heard the obvious sound.
G: I haven’t felt this for one week… I miss this…
Me: Mmm, I’m coming soon Gwen
G: Come in me, I’m coming too…
Who can resist it when a hot schoolmate asks you to come in her? Soon, I was blasting streams of cum into her, just as her walls were tightening around my member. We both moaned and sighed with pleasure. It took us awhile to regain our breaths and our senses, until we could clean up a little and walk out of the toilet.
I vividly remember walking behind her after that and noticing the cum residue trailing down her leg…
It’s been awhile! I’ll divert the attention from Gwen and return to her in awhile. This continuation is about 2 other girls…
When I was in J1, I started giving tuition. Most students simply came and went with the exams seasons, but there were two girls that stayed in my memories. Karen was a Sec 4 girl from a co-ed school while Nicole was a Sec 4 from an all-girls school. Let me start with Karen first.
Karen was a shy, petite, somewhat introverted girl with a cute face. She gave the impression that she was younger than her age, with the liking for pink-fluffy-unicorn-stuff. We first met at the recommendation of a mutual acquaintance and I was teaching her math and sciences. As with most teenagers, we never stopped talking and texted a lot before and after class - class was always about schoolwork, perhaps because her parents were home when I went over. After awhile, we grew quite close and she even started calling me “gor” in her texts.
One day, during one of the tuition classes, she asked me…
Karen: Gor, do you have a girlfriend?
Me: Nope, why?
K: I want to know what it’s like to kiss someone.
Me: Just wait and you’ll find out with your boyfriend!
K: My classmates are all talking about it! They say kissing can make you pregnant! It looks so nice on TV but I scared to try…
Me: *laughs* What have your classmates been telling you?! No, you won’t get pregnant from just kissing, you need…
K: *hits me on the shoulder* Gor! Why you laugh at me! You also never try before, how you know! So what do you need to get pregnant?
Me: Ah you’re too young to know that. Anyway, just know that you won’t get pregnant from kissing…
And we continued with the rest of the class. Until the rest of her family left the house as they’ve been quite comfortable leaving me alone with Karen.
K: Gor, really won’t get pregnant?
Me: Yes…
K: Can I try? Kissing you?
Me: What? Why!
K: Gor… Please?
Me: Orh, okok…
And with that, she leaned in a light kiss. Our lips met for awhile and parted again. I could see that she liked it.
Me: Do you want to try it again?
K: Mmm.
This time I went to her and planted my lips on hers. My hands were on her cheek and chin, bringing her to me while we kissed. Soon, I felt her getting up from her seat, and she moved over to sit on me like a cowgirl! Her arms wrapped around my neck.
K: Gor, don’t stop… It feels nice…
We locked lips again. This time, our tongues met and fought a little. I could feel her moans and her slight grinding against me. It took quite a bit of reluctance to peel away from her and catch my breath.
K: Gor, I feel wet down there… at my panties… Am I pregnant?
Me: No you’re not, it just means that you like kissing and you feel good.
K: Mmm, I like the feeling! Can I kiss you again?
Me: Don’t you know how to make yourself feel better?
K: No, how?
I paused for awhile, realising that I was talking to a Sec 4 girl who thought that kissing could make you pregnant!
To be continued after dinner
As promised! An update after dinner
Me: Erm, are you sure you want to know?
K: Gor! *grinds against me slightly*
Me: Okok, stop rubbing against me! I can feel your wetness too! Just go… erm lie on the bed and take off your clothes
K: Why take off my clothes? All of them?
Me: Do you want me to teach you to feel good or not?
K: …
Karen took off her tee and then pulled down her shorts. The damp spot at her panties was obvious enough to make me smirk slightly at my little achievement…
Me: Wait, stop! Don’t take off your panties yet. Just get on the bed and lean against the pillow.
So she did that, and I quickly got my clothes off, remaining just in my underwear so I could be just as barely naked as she was.
Me: Watch how gor makes you feel good alright?
K: Mmm…
First, the lips. Getting her aroused by lips alone was harder now that she was slightly uncomfortable with the lack of clothes. My hands slid up her waist to feel her small boobs. I guess I had big hands or something, but I was careful to cup them and rub her nipples gently. More unconscious moans from her. And then my lips went down to her belly, blowing warm air on her skin as I was moving down.
Me: Karen, learn this alright?
I took her hand and slid it into her panties to meet her pussy. I could feel that it was slightly sparse and unshaven. Not unexpected for an innocent girl like herself. She gave a concerned look, as if we crossed a line of sharing our “private parts” with other people. But I hushed it by kissing her nipples…
Me: Rub it gently, Karen.
I guided her fingers to move up and down her moist pussy, while using my free hand to make gently circles on her clit.
Me: How do you feel?
K: MMM.
Me: Do you want to make yourself feel good?
K: MMM…
I was quite amused at how taken she was by the experience. Then, without my prompting, her free hand joined mine on her clit, as she started to rub herself. I took my hands off so that she could get used to pleasuring herself with her own hands…
Me: Slide your fingers into your pussy…
K: Mmmm?
Oops, I forgot that she doesn’t know what a “pussy” is. Either that or she wasn’t paying attention to me. So I helped her place her fingers at her entrance and slowly guided them in. Short, sudden breaths escaped her gaping mouth.
Me: Like this, just slide your fingers in and out.
She got the movement, and soon, the rhythm as well. I sat back at little while this cute tuition girl of mine was masturbating herself for the first time, wearing nothing but her very wet panties.
K: G-GOR… I feel- feel something…
Me: Just keep going…
K: I- I want-t to- AAAHMMM
That’s it. Her first orgasm. I moved up to kiss her while she was trying to recover from the intensity of the pleasure. It took her awhile before she was responding to my kisses and gropes properly…
Me: How was it? Your first time?
K: Mmmm, thanks for teaching me gor. But how did you know so much? Can you feel good too?
Me: Of course- *CLANK*
That was when we heard the sound of the lock on the gate moving. Her parents were back! Fortunately, it didn’t take us too long to get dressed again and “back in class”. Just in time for the lesson to end too! I left her house on time, as per usual, to avoid draw attention to the few private moments we shared together.
Later, at night, my phone buzzed.
K: Gor, I’m so wet now.
Karen: Gor, I’m so wet now.
My dick got an immediate erection the moment I read that text. No matter that I didn’t get to satisfy myself earlier, but watching a nubile nymph pleasuring herself for the first time? I was suffering from a massive case of blue balls… But I thought, “pleasure delayer”.
Me: Mei, why don’t you touch yourself like gor touched you today?
K: Touching now…
This girl is going to drive me crazy.
K: Gor, my phone’s all sticky from my wet fingers now. And I feel itchy and like peeing down there…
Me: Rub yourself harder. You like the feeling right?
K: Yes, gor…
K: AAAH GOR! The feeling came again! And I think I just peed? HOW
Me: Don’t worry mei, that’s not pee! It’s called an orgasm and you just had one. It’s a good feeling right?
K: Mmm, but it’s better when you’re here… Are you free tomorrow gor? Come over to my house!
… I was at loss for words. Now I have to just teaching her the lingo as well as the teachniques! It was hard to go to sleep without releasing myself that night, pun unintended, but the next day would be something to look forward to.
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Wow TS, you wrote well, can’t help waiting for more.
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Such a young schoolgirl. I’m loving it.
Thanks for the support guys!
Thanks Skyboy and hero! I was about to update yesterday, but I got distracted - had to teach a 20-year-old college girl how to masturbate! Even though it was via Skype and texts, it was nonetheless still very steamy… I’ll find a time to write about that when I have more time to myself.
Again, thanks for the support everyone.