After reading all the juicy stories in this forum, I thought to myself why not share mine too. Being a short guy at only 160cm, I am never seen to be attractive to any girls. Born with such luck did not seem to be the worse. Let me start the story way back from the good old days.
Recalling back to my school days years and years back, I still remember a girl whom I would see daily on the bus. She stood probably at only 150cm. From the books shes holding, I knew she was a year younger than me. She look super kawaii in her full white uniform. I swear shes the cutiest girl I have seen till date. My stop was before hers. By the time the bus reaches her stop, it would be nearly packed. So even there were seats when I board, I chose to stand. And it always seemed to happen this way that when she board the bus, others will squeeze here and there and squeeze her all the way right in front of me.
Her first appearance caught my eyes. We were standing less then 30cm away and I could smell every strand of her hair. I stole glances at her and was caught in no time. Our eyes met which made my heart beat 200 per minute. That was not glancing anymore. Our eyes locked for more than 30 seconds. I knew we both have very strong urge to say Hi. But that did not happen.
For months, the same old thing happened over and over. It seemed like it became so usual that she would somehow come standing right in front of me.
The receptionist the girl u met in the bus, & now you’re working in the same company…
Just kidding
TS, please continue.
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Steventan
The receptionist the girl u met in the bus, & now you’re working in the same company…
Just kidding
TS, please continue.
Bro just upz you +3, cheers
Hmm, not bad. First post I got 4 campers already. Thanks for your support. Do continue to stay tune. Er, the girl is not the receptionist. Haha. So let’s get back to the story, shall we?
It was raining heavily one morning and I thought we won’t be seeing each others for the day. But hey, she still boarded the bus. Her hair was wet and so was her blouse. It appeared as though she just came out from her shower(like some shampoo advertisement). As she was wiping the water off her face, her blossoms caught my eyes. I saw the entire outline of her white bra. My guess was a B cup but they looked big on her as she was so small. On my guess, she weighs below 40kg.
When she was done, she caught what my eyes were doing. With a little blush, she turned back facing for the remaining journey. Her little ponytail kept brushing across my face when I could smell her scent even though her hair was drenched.
Days and days passed but I still had no guts to say Hi. I even went to the extend of writing a leeter to her but it ended in the bin because I really got no balls to pass it to her. I hated myself for that. As I started to take things for granted thinking that I could see her daily, my dream broke into pieces.
For once, I did not get to see her. I thought she might be sick and was on MC or probably late. But somehow, I still don’t see her for the following days and weeks. I started to worry. I took earlier and later buses but I still did not get to see her.
I was late one morning so I took another bus which had a shorter route but more walking distance. I was nervous as I had lots of unfinished homework I need to settle(copy:P). But what I saw made me wanted the journey to go super slow even though of my sky high unfinished homework.
My little white angel.
Your story reminisce my past secondary school life. Adorable story, wish to do something but no gut. Waiting for a right moment. waiting for opportunities. Finally waiting for good luck to come by…… carry on your story. I gifted u my humble points & kindly continue writing. thnx U.
Thanks alot guys for the points. I hope I can get out of moderation too so my posts can appear faster for your reading. Sometimes it took hours before the post shows up. But anyway, lets carry on.
So I saw her broaded the bus but she did not see me as she did not even expect me to be on that bus.
I tried my luck again with the same bus at the same timing the next day. And again, she was there. So that became my permanent route to school. One day, she finally saw me at a corner of the bus. But the look from her eyes was not the same look as before. The feeling of “love” was gone. My bet was that she got pissed as she had given countless chances to approach her but I did not.
After that incident, I did not see her again even I tried many different timing and bus. Then one day I saw her again after school near the bus interchange with her group of friends(our schools were just nearby). One of her friends called “Ellen”(fake name) and she responded. It was then I knew her name was Ellen.
Ever since that day, Ellen disappeared from my life totally. But it wasn’t the last time I got to see her.
The name Ellen slowly got replaced by the name Cindy. She was my ex girlfriend/schoolmate. She was a shy girl who became wild when she started trying things out. I was her first guy and she gave almost every of her first to me except sex. She would allow me to suck on her boobs at the corner of the void deck. We would make out just anywhere as long as no one was around.
We met up at quiet corners around the school to make out. As we got more intimate, she slowly enjoyed the touches on her thighs. Up and up went my hand and I was already rubbing on her pussy through her panties. She psuhed my hands away at first but then soon begging for more. Her panties felt warm and it became wet like hell.
Instead of lifting her skirt, I dropped it and she was shocked by my action. It was the first time I saw her in her panties. She was wearing a pink schoolgirl panties. And a super wet one. She covered up and looked around nervously to check out if there was anyone. Without her even ready, she was standing there with her panties already at her ankles.
I ate her pussy for my lunch. It was her first oral and she did not expect so much from me. She grabbed my hair and I nearly became botak because of her. She cummed. I wanted her to taste my dick but she was shy to even look at it. So I turned and she played with it from my back. When I was about to cum, I quickly turned around thinking to show her that but she shyed away. I shot most of it around her pussy and it flowed down dripping onto her skirt and panties. She scolded me for staining her skirt and panties.
She hurriedly cleaned up her skirt, dressed back and left with her panties dumped into her bag. I walked her to her block and teased her “very cooling down there huh”? I got a smack on my ass but seeing the looks on her face made it all worthwhile.
Kept her panties? I would if it was a black g-string. LOL.
One day our school was having an event and everyone was allow to go home at 10am and return back to school at 2pm. As Cindy’s house was just walking distance from our school, we decided to drop at her place. Both her parents had gone to work and no one was at home.
We started playing playstation. I gave chances and she thought she was so good at the game when she came out with something kinky. She said if I were to win her to that game, she would voluntarily strip off her skirt and panties.
No more chances given and I thrashed her badly in the game. I chased her into her room demanding her to drop her skirt and panties. She reluctantly dropped her panties with her skirt still on. She flashed her pussy at me quickly.
I grabbed and threw her onto her bed as though I was going to rape her. She got high. She requested that we play a rape scene. I pinned her hands on the bed and kissed her all round her neck. She pretended to struggle. I went under her skirt and ate her pussy while she laid back moaning softly. She gripped my head tightly between her thighs. My hands went around to unhook and unzip her skirt. With a pull, her skirt was around my neck.
I forgotten I was supposed to meet my classmate so I went to make a call with Cindy’s skirt still around my neck. Half way through the call, 2 hands came from my back and started to unbotton my shirt. Then they cupped onto my chest and were rubbing on my nipples. I was being pulled backwards onto her bed after the call. When I finally laid down and had a chance to look at Cindy, she had already undone half of her buttons. She was wearing a pink bra. She forced my face right into her cleavage which nearly broke my glasses. I took off my glasses while she took of her top. Having only her bra on, I slided my hands under the cups and felt her. She was huge at her age. Likely a C cup. As I was cupping her, she removed her bra and requested me to squeeze her hard. She moaned so loudly.
She started stripping me down to my undies. Grinding herself on my dick, she gave me her virgin catbath which in fact felt very good. Not only did her tongue wet my body, her over flowing juice stained onto my undies. It looked like I pee’ed in it.
Very surprising, she helped me removed my undies and brought me to the washroom. We had our first shower together. I saw her blushing when she gently washed my dick. She kept asking if it felt good. I could only remember it felt so good playing with her pussy while she washed my dick carefully.
Returning back to her room, I gave a loud sigh looking at my wet undies. It was so wet. As I was thinking of what to do, I felt 2 bouncy boobies squeezing onto my back with one hand around my waist and the other stroking my still erected dick. A very soft voice started whispering into my ear.
Cindy: I see that I had wet your undies. Let me compensate you for that.
Me: Oh, what are you going to do?
Cindy: How about choosing one from here?(She opened her drawer)
Me: (Eyes popped out of my head)
That drawer was full of her panties!!! We were both kinky to the max at that point. She took out 2 exact same pink panties. One for herself, the other… FOR ME!!! And YES, I wore her panties when we returned back to school. It was super steamy knowing that we were wearing a “couple outfit” inside.
Aww, now I am a little paiseh about the panties wearing. Hehe.
Time went by and it was our exam period. We had almost no time for our hanky panky. As our papers had different timing, we tried to match our timetables for empty slots. For the whole period, we only had one. With the delays and other unexpected circumstances, we only had 15 minutes.
We met up at the furtherest end toilet on the block. It was a male toilet. Headed into the last cubical and locked the door. Her back was against the door and we started deep frenching. All buttons popped and soon our bodies were rubbing together. My hands went all around her body and unhooked her bra with a surprise. I sucked on one of her erected nipples. She offered the other and she said I got to be fair to both. That’s one horny bitch.
While I was busy with her nipples, my pants got dropped. My dick got so hard that the head came out of the waistband of my undies. Cindy started to test on it. Slow ticklish teasing touches. I removed my undies and requested for a bbbj. She hesitated. Before anything was done, a group of guys enter the toilet.
I finally got her to squat down before me. As the group was making noise and being crazy outside the cubical, Cindy was quietly tasting my dickhead with the tip of her tongue. The fear of dicks were soon gone and she slowly but gently put my dick into her mouth inches by inches. When my whole dick was in, I started to pump her slowly. As we were both new to such things, that was the best I got from her back then.
I whispered for her to stroke my balls while I face fucked her. We went harder after the group left the toilet. I was deepthroating her with every thrust. I thought I would choke her but instead she begged for more. I cummed unexpectedly during a deepthroat and she choked on my cum. Got a whack from her for not telling her in advance. She stood up and forced to french me with some cum still in her mouth. We made a mess out of each other.
When I was cleaning and dressing back to leave, she blocked my way and said she had not gotten her turn. The clock was ticking with 5 minutes left. What should I do?
As the clock was ticking down, I grabbed her and we left the toilet. Her buttons were still popped with her bra unhooked inside. She was holding onto her blouse tightly as we headed to the stairs leading to our classrooms. We were at the top floor so the area was cleared. All we had to worry is anyone coming up but since everyone is heading back to class(down), no one will head up to where we were.
I stripped everything off her. I sat on the steps when she stood over me with her pussy grinding my mouth. I had a mouthful of her juice. Her legs were shaking at one point when she lowered herself and sat on my lap.
Our time was running real short. She started to put on her blouse with our lips still tightly locked. Our tongues fought furiously. She then stood up to wear her skirt. I went back to attack her pussy for the last time. While I was busy licking away, I did not gave her any chance to even lift her legs into her skirt. She had to wear her skirt from her top down. When she was done, I was still under her skirt eating her.
After I was finally enough with her pussy, we hurried back to our class. But we had forgotten that we did not bring our bags along. What are we going to do with her bra and panties? Times already up and we were late. Cindy decided to just leave them behind and we went back to class.
Right after our papers, we met up and went straight back to collect her stuff. Before we even reach there, we heard a bunch of very excited guys. From a distance, we observed them. They were throwing and swinging something in their hands. Something PINK!!!
Cindy and I were shocked. The group was playing with Cindy’s bra and panties throwing at each others. We pretended that nothing had happened and walked straight pass the group going down the stairs when one of them shouted.
Guy: Is this yours? (Swinging her panties in his hand)
Cindy: Sorry, I don’t wear pink.
Cindy acted super cool and we headed down. The guys above got crazy again. One of them shouted, “Hahaha, she don’t wear pink. Guess what colour huh?” We quickly headed down and went home shortly.