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Originally Posted by
curiouslala
sarpork on your other interests..
but please don’t hang me because i’m not a virgin anymoreee..
:P
Huh. You mean you were a virgin all this while?
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Originally Posted by
Mafan
Not updating any more
Err… No inspiration currently. Bogged down by work as well…
Alex always seemed to find himself in such quandaries. He wondered if it was a blessing or a curse.
His stiff rod was mere centimeters away from the warm, wet, and thoroughly inviting cave that belonged to Jessica.
Her fingers brushed against his dickhead, further spreading the pre-cum all over. Was she preparing him for entry? Or merely teasing him so much that he would willingly enter the unknown?
A: I… Made… A promise.
J: Well, I’m pretty sure I made a promise to my future husband to keep myself pure and virginal for him, that his cock would be the first and last inside my pussy.
Alex frowned.
A: That’s different.
She leaned forward and kissed him gently, parting his lips with hers, tracing her tongue along them, then his teeth, then finding his.
He broke away.
A: I don’t think I want to do this.
Jessica laughed.
J: You’re so cute. And stupid. I’m sure others have tried, and probably failed. Yet you insist on keeping yourself for a girl who you have no clue if she kept her end of the promise.
A: Yeah.
J: You do realise that I am in control here? Your precious manhood is in my hands. One wrong move and…
A: And what? You’ll hurt me?
J: Don’t be silly. One wrong move and we’ll be ex-virgins.
She rubbed his head against her lips. He squirmed a little as the hairs tickled him.
J: I’m so damn wet now. How is this even happening?
A: I’m damn good at this?
Jessica laughed again.
J: Without prior experience, I can’t say. But my god. You’re making me want you so badly.
A: But…
J: Like I said, one wrong move…
She grabbed his shaft and positioned it at the entrance, her other hand holding on the the bedframe for balance, lest the wrong move happened.
A: Jessica… I don’t think-
She cut him off again, planting furious kisses on him, while rubbing her clit with his magic wand. Her juices flowed copiously. Part of her was wishing he could vibrate. The other part was cursing her hasty disposal of her vibrator after she had been caught with it.
Good Catholic girls don’t masturbate, her father had said, as she stared at the floor.
Good Catholics don’t use contraception either, she had wanted to rebutt. She was certain that she probably would have had more than one sibling had her father decided not to unload his seed into the numerous rubbers she had found floating in the toilet bowl.
She wondered if she could bring herself to take Alex there and then, against his will. Would it be considered rape? Probably only if he reported her to the authorities. Then again, why should he? Just because of a juvenile pact made eons ago? Then again, what if he refused to leave after she took him? She was not looking for a relationship at that point of time, and even if she was, Alex definitely did not fit the bill entirely. He was too damaged emotionally and pretty jaded even at such a young age.
They broke away from their kiss again. She climbed off him. Alex was still hard as a rock, and as dumb as one.
J: I’m not about to be another one of your cuddle buddies, or blowjob buddy. Frankly, I don’t even know how to suck a cock properly.
A: I could let you practice on me.
J: That’s the lamest thing I’ve ever heard. Besides, I want to be satisfied too. Fully.
A: Well…
J: Your tongue and fingers are magic, that I do admit. But every girl wants something more.
A: I know.
J: And since you’re adamant on keeping your promise. What will we be? What can we be?
A: Er…
J: I’ll tell you upfront I don’t want a boyfriend. And I think you’ll be a terrible boyfriend anyway, given your current mindset and situation.
Alex thought about it for awhile.
A: We’ll just be friends then?
Jessica smiled.
J: You sure about that? We could be fuck buddies. We could take each other’s virginity right here and now. We could be fucking till the sun rises and sets.
Now Alex was confused. What exactly was Jessica trying to do?
Again, it was not as though he was in short supply of girls who wanted his cock. But with Jessica, it would start innocently, with both of them exploring their sexuality with each other, both learning along the way, gaining experience for whatever came next.
But was this what he really wanted?
Jessica got off him and lit another stick, offering him one as well.
They stood by the window, puffing on their cigarettes and flicking the ashes, watching it float down below.
J: So, I guess nothing is happening?
A: I really do want to keep my promise to her.
Jessica sighed.
J: Wanna know why I’m still a virgin?
Alex shrugged.
A: Why?
Jessica took a long drag.
J: I’ve never been the type who was actually interested in guys. Nor girls. And no one was interested in me either.
A: Boyfriends?
J: None. No girlfriends either, in case you’re wondering.
A: Nope. Wasn’t wondering.
J: I’ve never been that interested in sex anyway. Since there was no one to do it with. Although I did experiment a lot.
A: Why are you willing to do it with me then?
J: Honestly, I don’t know. Maybe because you’re pretty cute. Maybe because you know how to turn me on. Maybe because you claim to be a virgin as well.
A: But I am!
J: With skills like that, no one will believe you. No way to verify either.
A: You got a point there.
J: Yeah. But it doesn’t matter.
A: Why not?
J: It’s not me you want. And for me, frankly anyone will do. As long as the chemistry is right.
A: I see.
J: If you really want that girl, you need to man up and go for it. No point whining about it, yet carrying on with your other cuddle buddies. I’m sure they want more from you.
A: Yeah. I don’t know how that happened.
J: Yeah right. You’re horny, they’re horny. Somewhere along the way things will happen.
A: Are you horny?
J: You mean right now?
A: Yup.
J: I was. You made me want you inside me so badly. And I don’t have my vibrator anymore.
A: Oh. But you’re not horny anymore?
J: The feeling is going away. Or I’ll probably use my fingers later.
A: Do you want me to make you cum?
J: No.
A: Why not?
J: Cos I know I’ll want your dick inside me.
A: I’m good with my tongue and fingers.
J: I know. But if you’re gonna make me horny and crave for you, you better be prepared to go all the way.
A: Hmmm.
J: Don’t think about it. Settle your issues with that girl and get out of this rut you’re in. It would be a lot better for everyone.
A: I guess you’re right.
They finished up their cigarettes and Alex turned to leave. Jessica grabbed his arm.
J: Why don’t you stay? I’ve never had a guy cuddle me to sleep before.
Alex blushed.
A: Ok.
She crawled into bed.
A: Aren’t we getting dressed?
J: For bed? No.
A: Why not?
J: I always sleep naked.
A: Oh. Ok.
He climbed in after her and lay down.
She turned to face him and lay her head in his chest, her hands sliding down his toned body. Alex felt himself twitch a little. Jessica felt it too. Her hands wandered towards his stiffening cock. His hands cupped her breasts, fingers brushing lightly against her nipples.
J: Hmm… Why are we starting again?
A: I have no idea. You touched me first.
J: Don’t be a kid.
She stretched upwards to kiss him, gently at first, then more passionately. She felt him harden exponentially in her tiny hands. One of his slid downwards to her hairy bush. He felt the wetness and gently inserted a finger. She moaned and bit his lip.
They continued kissing until they fell asleep, never going further than kissing and mutual masturbation.
Strangely for Alex, he was enjoying this way more than whatever happened with Karen, Brenda or Christine. The innocence of it reminded him of his times with Jane.
He needed to make a decision soon.
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HANDFUL
thanks TS !! Thanks for coming on so fast
Lol. I feel stalked.
He rolled over and kissed Jessica on the forehead. She frowned.
J: Don’t do that.
A: Do what?
J: Kiss my forehead.
A: Why?
J: Makes me feel like a kid.
A: Oh. Ok.
He caressed her face and kissed her on her lips. Gently at first, then slightly more intensely. She pushed him away.
J: Stop. I don’t want to make out. Either we cuddle to sleep, or we duck. Choose one. I’m not your girlfriend nor your lover.
Alex was really confused. What exactly did she want? Was he ready to forget his promise to Jane?
A: Ok.
He rolled over and she circled her arms around him. He felt her soft breasts press against his back.
J: I’m damn sure you’re on some kind of drugs. You’re exceptionally toned and muscled for a teenage boy.
Alex shrugged.
A: I exercise a lot.
J: I could devour you right now. You feel so yummy.
A: Well… you didn’t.
J: Are you trying to mind fuck me into sucking your cock?
A: Nono…. Just saying.
J: Well, I never given one before. I might just bite it off. I’m sure you won’t be as pleasured as compared to the other girls.
A: Well, if you don’t try you’ll never know.
J: Ah ha! It was a ploy.
She grabbed his flaccid wiener and squeezed. He flinched, but somehow felt the blood rushing there.
A: You know I’ll return the favour.
J: And you know I’ll go all the way. So now the question is, are you ready?
A: I guess I’m not. But I can’t stay in the situation forever right?
She released his half-awake snake and turned over. It was his turn to be the big spoon.
J: The answers you seek will not come by easily. Especially when you’re such a pussy and refuse to tackle the situation head-on.
He slid it in between her legs. She gasped.
J: Careful Alex. I’m not wet. And you’re not hard.
A: I’m not putting it in.
He pulled her closer, his shaft rubbing against her labia. She squirmed. His arms circled around her, one cupping her breasts with his forearm and the other on her stomach, inching slowly towards the bush.
J: If you turn me on even the slightest bit, I’ll fucking rape you.
He stopped, but left his penis where it was. An involuntary twitch caused the head to brush against her clit.
J: WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU SO HARD???
A: I have no idea.
J: Stop twitching.
A: I can’t help it.
Jessica grabbed his hand and directed it downwards, leading his fingers towards the rapidly moistening enclave.
J: Can you feel that? I’m getting wet.
She guided his finger in to verify the claim.
He twitched again.
Leaving his finger where it was, she ran her own along his shaft. A huge glob of precum exited. She rubbed the head vigorously on her clit.
J: Oh Alex…..
He probed around trying to find her magic spot. The position he was in was extremely weird and uncomfortable.
She moaned again.
J: I want it inside.
Christine paced up and down the living room. She was pissed off. Perhaps more than pissed. She had Alex right where she wanted him and yet somehow the deal was not sealed.
She dialled Ben’s number.
It rang a couple of times before he answered.
B: What’s up?
C: Where are you?
B: I’m out. What’s up.
Christine vaguely heard the sounds of female voices in the background.
C: Are you coming back soon?
B: I don’t think so. Just ended work a little while ago. Chilling with my friends now.
C: Oh. Ok. Nevermind. Bye.
She hung up before he could reply.
She searched her phone for Sam’s contact and dialled it. It went straight to voicemail.
Christine screamed inwardly in frustration and threw her phone aside. She wanted a cock and she wanted it right now.
******
Over at another part of the island, Jane was wide awake. Her recent exertions did nothing to tire her out.
She got up, got dressed and headed out of the house after checking that her parents were asleep.
She wandered aimlessly through the small roads before ending up at the main road. A couple of cyclists stared at her as she walked by. She wondered if she was a little underdressed in her shorts and T-shirt. She ignored their lustful glances and kept on walking. She did not know exactly where she was heading or what she was going to do when she reached. But as someone once told her, it was the journey that mattered and not the destination.
******
Ben put down his phone.
B: That was weird.
Girl: What was?
B: My landlord asked what time I’ll be back. She usually doesn’t bother.
G: Oh?
B: Maybe because I accidentally caught her with a guy on the couch once when I came back late.
Girl 2: Wow. You voyeur.
B: What? No! I went straight to my room. Didn’t want to look.
G: Yeah right. You expect us to believe you?
G2: You probably watched a free show and went to your room to wank.
Both girls laughed.
Ben felt his ears burning but no way in hell was he going to admit that he had a threesome with Christine. Not to these girls anyway. They were a year or two younger, and still in Secondary school, working part time at the same joint he was working at.
G: So you’re going home to watch her have sex again?
B: No! We’re going for supper aren’t we?
G2: You sure?
She hooked her arm around his and whispered into his ear.
G2: I bet boys like you are horny all the time.
Ben gulped. The other girl came over to his other side and hooked her arm around his as well.
G: So what do you want for supper?
What a loaded question. Ben wondered if he should bring the both of them back to Christine’s place. A four-way suddenly did not seem that bad.
******
Jessica moaned as Alex’s magic fingers went to work. His dick was her makeshift dildo, rubbing her clit, and sending throes of pleasure straight to her head.
J: Alex please.
Alex ignored her and continued his digital attack. He could tell she was nearing the end as he felt the minute contractions within her.
J: OH MY GOD!
Jessica arched her back and the back of her head smashed into Alex’s shoulder. She released his dick and he scrambled out from under her, fingers not leave her orifice. He went straight for the kill, his skillful tongue attacking.
She grabbed his head and tried to push him off but he was much too strong.
A stream of liquid exited. She was sure it was not pee. He continued slurping at her like he was a thirsty dog at his water bowl.
She alternated between squirming and trembling, praising god and cursing Alex.
Jessica lost count of the number of orgasmed she had. She was unsure if what she felt was sensitivity or numbness. She lost all feeling in her legs.
As she stopped moving and just lay there panting, Alex ceased his vicious attack.
He lay down beside her and kissed her, letting her taste her own juices. She kissed him back weakly.
J: You’re right.
A: About?
J: You’re damn good.
A: Told you so.
J: Then again you’re the first. I have no basis for comparison… but…
A: But?
J: I don’t want your hard cock inside me now. I will die of a heart attack or something. I’m sure of it.
Alex smirked to himself. Jessica slowly got up.
J: What the fuck Alex.
A: What?
J: Is this your saliva or did I just wet my own bed?
She pointed to the extremely wet patch where she lay.
A: Probably both.
J: Alex you fucker. You probably just destroyed the chances of every other guy.
A: Well, you’re satisfied, and we’re both still virgins. So I’m satisfied.
J: But you didn’t cum. I didn’t blow you.
A: You don’t have to.
She pulled him off the bed.
J: I’m afraid we can’t cuddle to sleep. I have to wash these sheets.
A: Oh.
She hugged him.
J: I’ll see you soon ok? No sex until you’re ready and willing.
A: Err… I’ll think about it.
She led him to the door, gave him a good night hug and whispered to him.
J: I sure hope you’re as good at sex as you are with your mouth. Otherwise, nobody will ever get the full package that is you. And please, sort out your issues, no girl wants a guy with baggage, no matter how good they are in bed.
Alex shrugged. But she was right.
A: Good night Jessica.
He left and instead of going home, headed downstairs to the 7-11 instead. He did not know why, but he was craving for an alcoholic drink despite his bad experience earlier in the evening.
Jane must have walked for ages. A thin layer of sweat was forming on her delicate skin. The cool night breeze caused her to shiver a little, and she could feel her nipples hardening. Did she remember to wear a bra? Why did they feel extra sensitive?
A light drizzle snapped her out of her thoughts as she crossed her arms over her chest. She quickened her pace towards the block of flats at the housing estate nearby. She really should not be out at that time of the night.
She heard the cyclists she ran into a few streets away behind her again. One whistled at her as he rode past, glancing back to see her features. He was probably admiring her toned legs from the back. She felt a little unnerved, but kept on walking.
The light drizzle transformed into a downpour, forcing Jane to jog towards the nearest shelter.
She headed straight for the benches under the block, shivering badly from the cold. Her clothes were drenched and sticking to her skin. Somehow she regretted her choice of the thin, white T-shirt.
******
G: So Ben, how active are you?
Ben looked up from his mee goreng.
B: Huh?
G2: Don’t act shy la Ben. Sometimes you come to work with a stupid smile on your face. Confirm had sex the night before.
B: Errr… well…
G: What kind of girls do you like?
Ben gave her an eyeful. She was one of those ah-lian wannabe types, with one too many piercings, and probably would have dyed her hair in outlandish colours was she not still in school. She certainly looked like the wild type. Extremely fuckable. Except perhaps her boobs were too small for his liking. However, a hole was a hole and if the hole was available, why not? But the question at the back of his mind was if she was legal? He was already lucky that no legal action was taken against him by Grace. Could he afford another tumultuous period?
He glanced over at the other girl. She seemed much more decent looking, with her hair in a ponytail, slightly chubby cheeks, hints of baby fats all over. Definitely curvier than her working partner.
B: Hmm… actually I’m not very active. No girlfriend.
G: Really? How about special friend?
B: What kind of special friend?
Girl 2 leaned over.
G2: The kind you fuck. Or get fucked by.
Ben nearly choked again. And all along he thought that she was an innocent student.
B: Well… No.
It was a blatant lie. But he wanted to see how the night would pan out.
G: Sure or not? You this kind of pattern?
B: What kind of pattern?
G2: Are you a virgin?
She placed her hand on his thigh. He felt a stirring down below. He wanted a release.
B: Can you teach me?
The two girls burst out laughing, drawing the attention of the other customers at the coffeeshop.
G: Teach what?
B: You know…
G2: You want ah? Can go your place or not?
Ben thought about it for awhile. The gears in his devious mind working on overdrive. What he would not give for threesome with his two colleagues.
B: Sure.
G: Really?
B: Yeah.
G2: So who do you want? Me or her?
B: How about both?
They burst out laughing again.
G: You’re very demanding. If you can’t perform how?
Ben smirked. Only he knew the truth.
B: The last time I used my hand, it was working fine. Maybe if you used yours, it might work better?
He swore the other patrons were getting slightly irritated by their laughter.
G2: I don’t use hand. Only mouth. You can or not.
B: Why cannot?
G: Finish your food and let’s go. Don’t regret this.
******
Alex popped the tab on the can of red bull and took a huge gulp. What a night it had been. He sat down at the bench and withdrew a stick from his packet. Lighting it, he inhaled deeply. He began to ponder just how much more excitement he could take.
The rain was really coming down hard now. And he shivered a little, given his less than appropriate attire for slightly colder temperatures. He finished his stick and lit another. He doubted that he would be able to get any sleep that night. He wondered if he would be able to function at school later in the day. It was way past 1am and he did not fancy the prospect of track & field training barely 15 hours later. He decided that it would probably be a good idea to avoid the gym, he was pretty sure he did not have enough protein left for her.
A sudden noise penetrated through the falling raindrops.
He heard a familiar voice.
“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!!”
“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!!”
Alex’s ears twitched at the familiarity of that voice.
He stubbed out his stick and crushed the can, heading towards the direction of the voice.
Jane pressed herself against the wall, her arms scarcely protecting her modesty.
Cyclist: Come on babe, all I want is your number.
Jane glared at him.
J: I don’t have a phone.
C: House number leh?
J: Get lost.
The other cyclist got off his bicycle.
C2: How old are you sexy lady?
Jane smartly ignored him.
C: Come on. We’re gonna be stuck here for awhile anyway. Might as well get to know each other.
He stretched out his hand and leaned against the wall. Jane cowered a little.
J: Please, just leave me alone.
C2: We just want to be friends.
He closed in on her too.
Ordinarily, Jane would not have reacted this way, but she had an uneasy feeling about the whole situation.
They removed their helmets, giving Jane a clear view of their faces.
Tall, lean, tanned, with chiselled features, the two cyclists could probably pass off as models, if not for their over-enthusiastic approach in trying to get to know her.
C: I’m Andrew.
He extended his hand. She refused to take it.
C2: What a stuck up bitch.
C: A young lady like you should not be out at this time of the night. And dressed like this. In this weather.
J: Like I knew it’s going to rain.
C2: Let’s not waste our time.
He moved closer.
******
Ben gingerly opened the door and peered into the darkness. Christine must be in her room.
He led the two girls straight into his room.
He hurriedly stripped, exposing his not-so-manly body.
They stared in bewilderment at little Ben.
G2: That’s it?
B: What?
G: You’re tiny. Smallest I’ve ever seen.
G2: Yeah.
Ben flushed in anger. He would show them.
B: It grows.
G: Go shower. We’re not touching you.
B: Shall we shower together?
They shrugged. Why the hell not.
In a flash, 3 naked teenagers stood around Ben’s room, eyeing each other curiously.
Ben was right. The chubbier girl had really nice breasts. Way more than a handful. His eyes traveled down to where her bush should have been. There was none. He wondered if it was because she shaved or waxed at such a young age, or the hair had not started growing yet. He wondered if this was the type of body Christine had when she was younger. If so, she definitely has the potential to be as hot as he felt Christine was now.
Skinny girl, on the other hand, had an attractive face, but her body left much to be desired. She was flatter than an airport runway, but her nipples stood out prominently, like the erasers on the end of pencils.
B: Let’s go.
He grabbed two more towels from the cupboard and the naked trio made their way into the common bathroom in the dark.
They were at the door when the lights came on.
C: What the fuck Ben!
They froze as Christine stared at them, her jaw gaping in disbelief.
The two girls were unsure how to react and decided to take refuge behind Ben.
He felt those eraser nipples brush against his back and his cock stirred a little.
G: That’s your landlord???
Ben nodded, not taking his eyes away from Christine’s stern gaze.
G2: She’s hot.
B: And pissed.
Christine strode up to them.
C: Damn right I am. Explain.
Alex ventured towards the source of the disturbance, stopping short when he saw her.
J: Alex!
Jane pushed past the two cyclists and ran towards him.
He stood there dumbfounded. She grabbed his hand.
J: Let’s go.
A: Where?
J: Don’t you live around here?
A: Yeah. But…
J: But what?
A: Never mind.
It felt weird. Jane holding his hand. He wondered what was going on.
They walked hand-in-hand till they reached his void deck. He took out a stick and lit it. Jane reached over and grabbed it out of his mouth, threw it onto the ground, and stubbed it out.
A: Hey!
J: When did you start?
She glared at him.
A: Recently.
J: Why?
A: I don’t know.
Jane sighed.
J: I’m not going to lecture you. But you should know better.
Alex remained silent.
Another gust of wind caused Jane to shiver uncontrollably. Alex contemplated hugging her. But he was unsure how she would react.
She started sneezing. It was his turn to sigh.
He depressed the up button for the lift. They waited in silence.
The lift arrived and they entered, each taking their own corner.
When it brought them to their destination, they remained still, unsure of who should lead the way. Much like their relationship. It was going nowhere.
Jane sneezed again.
J: I need to get out of these clothes.
Ordinarily, that would have sounded like an invitation for something more risque. But right now, his mind was a blank.
J: Alex?
A: Hmmm?
J: Let’s go please.
They exited the lift in silence again and walked slowly along the corridor. He wondered if this was such a good idea. No doubt his parents would be asleep, and his sister would cause no disturbance. But he never had a girl in his house before.
He opened the door and led her straight to his room.
He turned on the light and opened his cupboard to retrieve a towel.
As he turned around, he saw that Jane had already stripped off all her wet clothing, including her undergarments. He nearly dropped the towel at the initial shock. One difference about her he noticed was that she was now clean shaven down below. Did that mean that she was sexually active? He thought about all the times he had the opportunity to break his promise to her. He still found her attractive no doubt about it. However, given the sheer amount of naked female bodies he had seen recently, he felt no reaction down below whatsoever.
He handed her the towel.
A: Do you want to take a hot shower?
She was still shivering quite badly.
Taking the towel and wrapping it around herself, Alex led her to the common bathroom in the kitchen.
While she was showering, he filled the electric kettle and boiled some water.
After she was done, he directed her straight back to her room, a cup of hot Milo in hand, and locked the door behind him.
J: Do you have another towel?
Alex shook his head. Jane shrugged.
She removed the towel and used it to dry her hair.
Alex found it hard not to stare. Those near womanly curves, those ample breasts, that supple ass. He found it a little strange that despite all the time that had passed, she was still ok with being naked in front of him.
His thoughts flitted back to the day at the chalet where they had showered together. He smiled slightly at the memory.
He set the cup down on his study table.
A: Drink it while it’s still hot.
He turned to leave for his own shower.
J: Alex?
He stopped.
A: Yeah?
J: Thank you.
He left the room.