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No inspiration to write at the current moment. Busy doing other things. Lol.
hahaha..
still got time to ka jiao me and inviting me to try ahhh..
tsk tsk.. so naughtyyy..
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curiouslala
hahaha..
still got time to ka jiao me and inviting me to try ahhh..
tsk tsk.. so naughtyyy..
Want to come and try then come lor.
Lol.
I’ll probably update soon. Holiday is approaching…
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EnigmaofSorrow
Want to come and try then come lor.
Lol.
I’ll probably update soon. Holiday is approaching…
Lol..
See how la.. Haha..
Now more interested in your continuation than coming to sg..
Rachel ground herself onto his teenage body like a sex-starved psycho. Her moans turned into screams, and Adrian wondered what the others would think. Little did he know that they were the only ones around.
He did not really appreciate being a human dildo. He wanted to try out all those things he saw in the porn videos. He wanted to bang her till she came, unless he came first, then he wanted to coat her face with his thick, creamy sperm. After all, the male porn stars could do that, so why not him? He was young, healthy, and had loads of sperm just itching to be released into a willing pussy.
But right now, all he could do was let himself be used by this horny neighbour of his.
Truthfully, he was a little glad to be losing his virginity to someone he knew. But he would have much rather lost it to someone he loved, preferably a virgin herself. They should be happily exploring each others bodies, making each other feel good, experimenting with different positions…
But as Rachel ground him like a bitch in heat, all these thoughts disappeared from his mind. He was going to make her feel good, even though he did not know how.
His only experience was through watching porn, and wanking. He had no knowledge of a lady’s intimate bits, and much less knew how to work them to his advantage.
The only thing perhaps, was what she referred to as a big dick. That was rock hard. And very well coated with her juices.
He actually kind of enjoyed this position as he did not have to do anything, and he was in no danger of cumming to fast as he was not really aroused by this.
But since it was already happening, he guessed he had to make the most of it.
His hands reached up, and grabbed her hips, pulling her close to him, hitting her cervix. She literally screamed, and ground him harder.
He travelled upwards, feeling her slight lovehandles, her relatively flat yummy, and cupped her boobs, giving them a gentle squeeze.
R: You like them?
A: I think so…
R: Think?
A: Haven’t felt any before…
R: Awww… virgin boy never had a girlfriend?
A: I’m 14 in an all boys school. What do you think?
R: True…
A: Now why are you fucking a 14 year old boy?
R: Because this 14 year old boy has the cock of a man…
A: Yeah right.
R: You’re bigger than most guys I know. And harder. Must be age… and why haven’t you cum yet?
A: I’m supposed to cum?
R: This doesn’t feel good?
A: I’ve obviously never cum from sex before.
R: Oh. So now what?
Rachel ground herself a few more times to get that final orgasm, before climbing off.
R: You want to wank? Or you want me to do anything?
Adrian thought for awhile. His most intense and enjoyable orgasms had come from his right hand. Not forgetting the first time he came for her. Would he actually be able to cum from sex?
A: Er… can you do what you did last time? I really enjoyed it.
R: Even more than the blowjob??
A: Yes.
R: Lie down. You are one weird kid.
Rachel then went to work on his erection, intent on giving him the handjob of his life.
Soon enough, he came again, for the third time that night.
Rachel was kind of disappointed. She had hoped that he would pound her hard, and fill her up with his thick, creamy boyjuice. But he was exhausted, and the refractory period had kicked in. After showering, they took a nap.
Rachel intended to wake him up later for more sex.
For Adrian however, he was feeling weird. She had taken his first organism when he was 9, and now she had taken his virginity. While most guys his age would probably be over the moon with a boob grab or even a handjob, he had gone all the way. Except he did not enjoy it. He did not enjoy the sensual way she sucked him then wanked him till he came, he did not enjoy how she sucked him dry. He definitely did not enjoy the way she rode his hard cock.
What he did enjoy the most was the final handjob which brought back memories of his innocence lost.
He wondered if he would ever be able to have sex normally and enjoy it.
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Welcome back!!!! Support!!!! 😁😁😁
Thanks… Still not very happy with this story though…
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Wah somebody is finally free enough to update
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Someone gotsometime aye?
I’m busy defending the country in an airconditioned room, so I havesometime…
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EnigmaofSorrow
I’m busy defending the country in an airconditioned room, so I havesometime…
but only 1 part update nia
After Secondary School
Much surprisingly, Rachel did not wake him up, and they did not have sex again that night.
She did however, call him over every once in a while to get her fix of young cock. He did not really enjoy it, as he had yet to learn how to truly enjoy sex, and merely became a fucktoy for Rachel.
Rachel herself did have a couple more relationships but she still always called him up for sex. There was something about him and his cock that she craved. It was an unhealthy addiction. Strangely, no one knew about their illicit relationship.
It carried on over the next two years, even when he was busy studying for his O Levels.
In certain ways, he was glad as she was his stress relief. There were some occasions where he asked for her help in maths and science and she ended up riding him, before finishing him with his favoured handjob.
He did not do well enough to go to a Junior College, but made it to a Business course in a Polytechnic. While waiting for the course to start, he worked part-time at a LAN shop to kill time, and to level up in a certain MMORPG. The pay sucked, but he got to play games for free, and hang out with his friends whenever they came over.
He skipped orientation at Poly as he had no interest in such mundane activities.
It was to be his downfall, as he was as lost as little Bo Peep’s sheep on week 1.
It was to his benefit, even though he did not realise it yet, as there were friendly student ambassadors from his course hanging around to help shepard the lost sheep to the correct classes.
Ting: Hi! You seem lost. I’m Ting, may I see your timetable?
A: Hi, I’m Adrian. Err… I don’t have my timetable.
Ting was around a head shorter than Adrian’s 1.75m. She was petite and slim, fairly tanned and had her shoulder length auburn hair tied in a ponytail. His eyes unwittingly wandered to her chest, which was hidden under the bright yellow t-shirt she wore. Her legs were well toned, and her calf muscles were amazing. She was probably an athelete or something.
T: Well, lets go check your name against the register. Follow me.
He walked slowly behind her, watching her behind sashay.
Not that he was actually interested in girls that much yet, but he suddenly realised that he was surrounded by them.
In fact, the class ratio of girls to guys was 3:1.
He wondered how he was going to survive.
The first week of school flew by pretty fast, consisting of mainly introductory lectures, formation of tutorial groups, and some bonding session with new classmates.
Frankly, he hated it.
He was antisocial by nature, and having to mix around with so many new people, especially girls, was something he did not particularly enjoy.
In fact, he spent most of his time playing snake with one hand.
Mealtimes were spent alone, avoiding the absurd crowds, sometimes skipping it completely. On rare ocassions, he would eat with his group mates, but mainly to discuss whatever project they were working on.
He was a loner and proud of it.
One day, a couple of months into the first academic year, he was by himself as usual, eating alone at the far end of the business canteen, when someone familiar sat down in front of him.
T: Hi there! How’s school?
A: Hi Ting. Its fine.
T: Wow you remembered my name…
A: I’ve got a good memory.
T: Why aren’t you eating with friends?
A: Don’t really have any.
T: Ah, an antisocial one…
A: And why aren’t you eating with friends?
T: Haha! I’m just as antisocial as you. All I want to do is study, get on the Directors’ List, and go to a local university.
A: I see.
T: And you?
A: I guess passing would be good, then NS, then work somewhere…
T: How are you coping so far?
A: Well, its really different from secondary school. have to be more motivated. And I really really hate the accounting module.
T: Not good with numbers?
A: Not interested in numbers.
T: Well, neither am I. But I want to do well.
A: Erm, wont your boyfriend get jealous if he sees you talking to me?
T: Haha! Don’t have a boyfriend. No time for one.
A: I see…
T: And you?
A: Erm. Never had a girlfriend…
T: Haha! really? You’re quite cute you know?
A: Cute just sounds like ugly but adorable…
T: Well, not drop dead gorgeous, but not bad looking?
A: Are you trying to pick me up?
T: Haha! do you think I am?
A: I wouldn’t know. I’m this socially inept creature who doesn’t know how to talk to girls…
T: Well you’re doing just fine…
A: I think this is the most I’ve spoken to anyone in this school so far…
T: Well, I’m honoured then..
A: You’re really friendly Ting.
T: I have to be, I’m a student ambassador… but otherwise, I guess I’m just as quiet and withdrawn as you…
He wondered if maybe he should try to get to know her better. Maybe even get into a relationship. Maybe then Rachel would leave him alone.
A: Hey, do you think you would like to hang out some time?
T: Are you asking me out?
A: I guess?
T: Haha… I thought you were shy and antisocial?
A: Well, I have to grow up some time right?
T: Haha… pass me your phone.
He did and she keyed in her number.
T: Call me. If I’m free we could do something…
A: Sure.
T: Well, I’m off to class. See you around.
A: You too.
He wondered how he was going to develop this.
Then his phone beeped.
R: U free today?
A: I end in 2 hrs.
R: Gd. come my place?
A: Ok.
He finished his food and headed for his last tutorial.
Sometimes he really wondered why he let himself be used by Rachel. But on the bright side, he was getting sex. And in a warped sense, he was making her a very happy woman. Perhaps that signified his existence. His role in life. He was not meant to be happy, but meant to make others happy.
A: Jie….
R: DON’T INTERRUPT ME WHEN I’M ABOUT TO CUM!
A: Oops…
She continued riding till the familiar sensations rocketed through her body, and she collapsed onto him, his still-erect dick slipping out from her soaked pussy.
She lay her head on his chest and stroked him, just the way she knew he liked it.
R: You wanted to ask something?
He shuddered as her masterful fingers brought him to orgasm again, his hot semen spurting out and landing on his stomach.
She spread it around, feeling the stickiness coat her fingers.
R: It’s amazing how you always cum so much.
A: Jie, what am I to you?
Rachel was momentarily stunned by the question.
R: Why do you ask?
A: It seems all we do is have sex. Or rather you’re having sex. I’m just lying here and being used by you.
R: What a way to put it. Don’t I make you cum?
A: You do. But it’s different.
R: How so?
A: We hardly kiss or hug. We don’t even go out together. You only contact me when u want to have sex, and yet you already have a boyfriend. So what am I to you?
R: Well… my boyfriend can’t stay hard this long. He’s not as long so he can’t really hit the right spots. He doesn’t let me ride because he always wants to be on top. He cums really fast and I’m always unsatisfied.
A: So I’m really just your sex toy?
R: Maybe… but you can always go find your own girls to have real relationships with.
A: I don’t know how. I don’t know what to do. What to say. How to make them interested in me. I don’t even know how to have sex properly!
That was true. Over the past few years when Rachel was using him, all they ever did was cowgirl till she came and she finished him with a handjob.
R: Haha! You are so funny. Not all girls want sex ok? You just happened to be able to make me cum, even though I do all the work. So for me, with you it’s only about the sex. Really.
A: And you didn’t think I would be damaged by all this?
R: Damaged? How?
A: You molested me when I was 9, practically raped me when I was 14. I’ve been your toy ever since then. I’ve never had a real relationship. Do you think I’d be damaged emotionally or physically somehow?
R: Oh. I didn’t think you were so weak… but physically, you’re fine. Trust me on that.
She grabbed his flaccid cock and stroked him again. Perhaps it was her touch, the touch he had grown so used to, the touch that never failed to arouse him, it was making him hard again.
She took him in her mouth, engulfing the head, teasing him with her tongue and sucking lightly. She traced the tip of her tongue down the shaft. He felt something oozing out involuntarily.
She leaned in and whispered into his ear.
R: You want to have proper sex? Then fuck me hard…
She lay on her back, spread her legs and guided him in. A loud moan escaped her lips as he plunged in deep, hitting her cervix suddenly.
Trying to recall all the things he saw in porn, he pounded her like a jackhammer, causing her to grab the sheets with one hand, and cover her face with her pillow with the other to stifle the moans.
Finally, he was doing it properly.
The sensations of sex in the missionary position were rather new to him and he found himself getting more and more excited with each thrust. It did not help that she was squeezing her PC muscles, and every time he withdrew it felt he was fucking a vacuum cleaner. Even her blowjobs did not feel so good.
A: OH SHIT!
He could not help himself and came straight into her pussy, filling her with a hot stream of cum.
R: FUCK! GET OFF!
She tried to push him off, but struggled considerably, given his size.
He pulled out and semen dribbled out of her hole, staining the sheets.
R: Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.
She ran to the adjoining toilet and tried to wash out his spunk.
He merely sat on the bed grinning to himself.
So that was what an orgasm felt like. It felt good. Really good. Especially when he filled her insides with his seed.
She strode up to him and slapped him hard.
R: Why didn’t you tell me you were cumming??
A: Was I supposed to?
R: You idiot! What if I get pregnant??
A: Then its just too bad.
R: What?!
She tried to slap him again but he caught her hand and pushed her onto the bed. He grabbed both her hands and pinned them behind her head as he got on top of her.
R: What are you doing???!!!
A: Shut up bitch! You used me for so many years. Now it’s payback time.
He held her hands down with one hand and used his other to guide himself in.
He was already rock hard. The dominance he was exerting on her, as well as her supposed subservient behaviour was turning him on immensely.
He plunged in with one swift motion. Most of the natural lubrication had been washed off.
He looked at her. Her eyes were wide open, seemingly with terror. He thought he saw tears forming. He thrust harder. She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out.
He thrusted harder and harder, ignoring whatever sounds were coming from her. He would have gagged her if he could, but was afraid she would suffocate.
Strangely, despite his abuse, he could feel her getting wetter and wetter by the second, and she was doing that squeezing thing on him again. He would soon cum again. But was that possible? He already came twice in such a short time. But he was young and fit, and his balls probably regenerated at light speed.
He felt himself nearing the point of no return. This time he would not cum in her, but instead, decide to play out what he saw in porn.
He pulled out and let her go.
A: Come here bitch.
She obediently knelt in front of him.
Holding her jaw with one hand, he released his load into her mouth, wanking in a valiant effort to empty his balls into her mouth. She choked slightly as the first stream hit the back of her throat. Thankfully, only one stream was left.
A: Now swallow it. Then clean me up.
She did as instructed, licking his shaft clean.
Now what should he do next?