Based on popular demand in the “Fucking in the Public Area” thread, I will be sharing the story of how I met my ex from my uni days and gradually opened up and corrupted her.
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Disclaimer: this is a work of semi-fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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It was the start of my year 2 in a local uni and I was an OGL at a freshman orientation camp. I was actually seeing another girl at that time but our relationship was rather hot and cold.
And there was where I first met L, a freshie girl in the camp. She didn’t catch my eye at first as she was your typical-looking 19 yo xmm; long hair, cute face, bespectacled with big eyes, 158 cm tall, A-cup. I would always tell her that she looks like the JAV star Marie Konishi with specs, and she would get offended by me equating her to a pornstar:
I was assigned as 1 of her OGLs in her group and me being the “rah-rah” outgoing cheerleader type, I attracted lots of attention from the other freshies and OGLs as I was either taking up challenges spontaneously or daring others to do it.
It was very obvious that the other freshie guys were interested in L due to her innocent and demure looks. But being fresh out of NS and rusty around girls, I guess none of them dared to make a move on L.
So when it came to our Fright Night, all the freshie boys and girls were paired up together but her partner chickened out and broke into cold sweat after passing the first “obstacle”.
As the ratio of boys to girls in camps is usually 1:1, there was no other boys left to partner her. So being her OGL, I had to volunteer myself and accompany her through the obstacles till the end. I knew what was coming at each station since we had a pre-briefing before the camp so I was confident that none of the “scarers” will frighten me.
After the first station with her own partner, L was also rather scared and shivering so I reassured her not to worry as I knew when and where each scare will pop out from.
But being the timid person that she is, L asked:
“Could I still hold on to you and hide behind you when they pop out?”
Me: “Sure. Be my guest.”
The next unexpected thing that she did was to hug my arm really tightly, with her soft A-cup boobs pressing against my forearm.
I thought to myself: “Oh boy. This will be harder than I thought.”, as I used my other free hand to adjust the mini-erection that instantly grew in my shorts…
-To be continued-
After going through all the different stations and scares, I ended the night with a sore arm (with L squeezing her soft tits on my forearm so tightly most of the time) and a raging hard-on. The worst part was that I could not self-release during the whole duration of the camp.
The final straw came on our last night of camp. It was our clubbing night and this was when I really started to take notice of L. We all know clubbing is when all the girls will doll up and come out in their best clubbing attire.
So when we saw her for the first time that night at Zouk, everyone’s jaw dropped. Instead of the usual bespectacled ponytailed girl, here was a girl with her hair let down, no glasses and looking like a sweet angel with that light makeup. She was wearing a black tight lowcut bodycon dress that accentuated her perky ass (which I never knew she had from all the times she was wearing her FBTs). She was definitely wearing a pushup bra as she suddenly had a little cleavage to show off. I could tell her horny post-NS OG mates were drooling and probably raping her in their minds as they continually stared at her in awe.
I decided to go up to her to compliment her looks:
Me: “Wow L! You look absolutely smoking hot! You should dress like this more often and I am sure your boyfriend will go gaga over you.”
L: “Awww thanksss! But no la. This is my first time wearing such a dress. My stupid sister told me to go all out and have fun for my virgin clubbing experience so she lent me this dress of hers. But so tight and uncomfortable leh. And I think I am revealing a bit too much right?”
Me (quickly drawing my gaze away from her cleavage to her eyes): “Its fine la. Since this is your first time clubbing, you must dress up for the occasion! Besides, when you go into the club, it will be so dark. No one will notice what you are wearing anyway.”
L: “Haha okies. Thanks! But can you stay close to me in the club please? I heard the club can get very dark and you know me from fright night la…”
Her words immediately reminded me of her fear of dark places, and the soft tits squeezing on my arm.
Me: “Sure. I will promise to protect you like how I did during fright night. You can count on me!”
Then I flexed my biceps to show off and draw a small little chuckle from L.
Seems like my little bro will revive itself again on the dance floor…
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So we made our way into the club and the partying has already started as it was around 12am. I tried to stick very closely with L and her OG mates but I kept getting distracted by my other fellow OGLs and the organizing committee members with all the “Hey bro!” small talk.
I lost sight of L and her OG and I decided to hang out near the bar counter to get a drink. After clubbing for 3 years since NS and uni 1st year, this whole scene seemed to bore me by now.
L suddenly approached and found me from out of the crowd.
L: “So this is how clubbing is like.”
Me (straining my ears amidst the loud music): “WHAT???”
L (shouting this time): “SO THIS IS HOW CLUBBING IS LIKE! WHY DO PEOPLE DANCE LIKE THAT?”
She was pointing to the crowd on the dance floor flailing their hands around and shaking their heads.
Me: “THAT IS HOW CLUBBING IS LIKE. PEOPLE DANCING NEED TO GET HIGH OR 自-HIGH”
L: “I CAN’T GET HIGH LEH. HOW?”
I had just the thing for her; I ordered a Red Bull Vodka shot from the counter and gave it to her. I gestured to her to bottoms up, which she did. Then I led her back into the crowd to dance with her OG.
30 minutes in and she started to get really high and was screaming “Wooooo!” together with the rest of the girls. That was also how I knew that her alcohol tolerance was very low.
I decided to try my luck and put my hands on her hips; no response from her so I left them there. Her hips were very small and soft and I couldn’t believe how easily excited I was with a xmm.
L eventually broke off from my grasp and moved on to dance with the rest of the girls. I hung around her group of friends and kept her in my sights.
Suddenly, I noticed a weird change in her behaviour.
L was no longer waving her hands around and she just stood there in the crowd with her head looking down.
“Was she tired? Drunk? About to puke? Headache?”, I thought to myself.
I pushed myself through the crowd to reach her and then I realized that she was in tears. And I could see why now.
One of her OG guys behind her had his hand under her dress and was fondling her ass.
I instinctively reached out to grab the guy’s free hand.
Me: “HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
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Hi all, thanks for your support so far.
I am free to write some parts now as I am currently on leave. But from next week onwards, I won’t be so free.
So please bear with me and stay tuned to more adventures with L.
The guy immediately withdrew his hand and said “Sorry sorry sorry…” and attempted to leave the scene of the crime by quickly sneaking out of the crowd.
I was about to pursue him when L grabbed my elbow and said:
“No never mind. Let him go…..”
Me: “But we can’t just…..”
L started shaking her head and I got the hint.
I grabbed her hand and brought her out of the club to Jiak Kim bridge for a breather.
Me: “Why did you stop me there? We should have apprehended him and seek justice for you.”
L: “I didn’t want any trouble. And I am scared of what people might think of me if they found out about it. I feel so dirty right now…”
Me: “Hey, it’s not your fault ok? Don’t blame yourself or ever think that you are dirty. You never wanted this to happen to you”
L (resting her head and arms on the bridge railing): “I see….. Guess clubbing is not the right environment for me then…..”
There was an awkward moment of silence as we just stared into the river on the bridge.
L: “Hey M. Thanks for being my knight in shining armour. If you didn’t save me back there, I don’t know what I would do…”
Me: “Don’t mention it. In fact, I should apologize. I forgot to tell you that clubbing guys can get really touchy.”
L: “How about you? Are you one of them too?”
Me (nervous and guilty): “What??? Of course not. I don’t like clubbing anymore too. Too noisy and crowded ya? Hahahaha”
I got reminded of my clubbing days during NS when I was the one getting a cheap thrill out of groping random clubbing chicks’ ass and tits.
L: “Haha of course I know you are not. You are the No.1 gentleman in my eyes…”
Me: “Oh? Be careful with what you say. Or else your boyfriend might get jealous if he hears that.”
L: “Why do you keep saying that I have a boyfriend? I don’t have one. Never had one before…”
Me (shocked): “What?!?! No way! How can a cute and pretty girl like you not have a boyfriend before?”
L: “Well, I guess I have never met the right guy yet…”
“Until now…”
Her last 2 words were barely inaudible as she whispered under her breath but I could make out what she said.
Me (acting as though I didn’t catch that): “Sorry? I didn’t catch that last part”
L: “Nah its nothing. Can we go back now? I am tired.”
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When school started, I started hanging out with L more often. She stayed in the Hall next to mine so we could practically see each other almost every day.
We were having lunch and dinner together whenever we could and our friends from camp already suspected that something was going on between us when they keep seeing us together.
As I hung out with L more, I got to know her background a lot better. She was the youngest of 2 girls, and her older sister of 3 years was very protective of her. Which led to her being very sheltered and not knowing anything about the real world and guys. So she would listen to her older sis all the time and took what she said as the absolute truth:
“Study hard in uni! Don’t play around too much when you are in Hall! Be careful of boys, they only want to get into your pants…”
That also indicated to me that she was very reserved and guarded. So I knew she will be a tough nut to break down.
Not only that, she never puts on makeup and her dressing was also very plain and boring. She was always in T-shirts and shorts as she was most comfortable in them. I have never seen her in a dress or anything else (other than the time when she borrowed that black bodycon dress from her sis). Her set of bras (and I assumed her panties as well) were always white and full cup and bought by her mum for her; the pushup bra from the clubbing night was actually borrowed from her sis as well!
Coming from 10 years in an all-girls school and having only had 2 years of interaction with boys in JC, she was totally clueless around boys and their flirtatious gestures to her. Whereas I was from mixed schools since Primary school all the way to Poly and I knew how girls behaved and how to make them soft in your hands.
In fact, my first relationship in Poly was with a wild and experienced senior who took my first time as a xdd and exposed me to the world of sexual debauchery; whatever position you would know, I would have most probably done it before. Think of your typical Ah Lian wearing spaghetti strap top and hot pants with dyed hair. She was the dominant one in our relationship and eventually left me for an older and more experienced guy.
So here comes a chance for me to be the dominant one instead and “teach” this innocent girl about the world of pleasure.
After half a semester of hanging out together, L’s cuteness and sweet nature started to grow on me. So I confessed to her over a cheap restaurant dinner and she was over the moon about it as I became her first BF. We were finally official and almost always seen in school holding hands together as a couple.
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I was always thinking of many ways to break down her defenses and not come off as a pervert when my chance finally came while queuing up for a movie ticket.
I was queuing with L in the zig zag queue for tickets when I noticed a C-cupper girl directly in front of me in the queue. She was wearing a white spaghetti top and her black bra was showing through her top. Being a hot blooded male, I was naturally trying to steal a glimpse at her ample bosoms.
“OUCH!!!”, L pinched my elbow tightly.
L: “I caught you looking ah!”
I apologized profusely and reasoned with L that I was looking around and it just so happens that my gaze landed on that girl when she caught me looking. L didn’t want to hear any of it and tried to act all pissed about it by ignoring me.
Much later in the cinema when we were slouched in our couple seats and waiting for the movie to begin, L suddenly popped this question.
L: “Hey M. Is it true that all guys like busty girls?”
Me thinking to myself: ‘Ah shit. This kind of trick question. How to respond sia?’
I knew L was the kind who did not want to be lied to so I decided to be truthful:
Me: “Well… I would think most guys would prefer a bustier girl if we had a choice…”
L: “Ok… Then are you happy with my size?”
Me: “My dear, I don’t care about your cup size or anything. I am just happy that you are mine and nothing else matters.”
L: “Orh ok… To be honest, I also want to be a bit bigger leh. But I don’t know how…”
Me: “You could always drink papaya milkshake. I heard it helps with the growth of your bust?”
L: “Orh ok. I will go back to the school’s fruit juice stall and order everyday from now on.”
Then suddenly, it hit me that here was my chance!
Me: “Actually… There is another way for your boobs to grow really fast…..”
L: “Huh? Really??? How???”
Me: “I show you later back in Hall ok?”
I gave her that sneaky smirk in the darkness of the cinema theatre and I was very sure she did not catch my intention…
After the movie, I stopped by my hall to take a bottle of whiskey that I was actually saving for a party occasion. But since this counted as “special occasion”, what better way to use it now?
I brought L back to her room and I opened the bottle for us to drink while talking. We started talking about the earlier movie (how it sucked), school work, family, etc. Then as the mood got lighter and she was getting rather tipsy, I popped the question.
Me: “Remember I mentioned earlier that I knew of a way to make your boobs grow faster?”
L: “How? Teach me leh…..”
I told her to sit in front of me, between my legs on her bed and I started licking her ears and nape. This was the first time I was doing something intimate with her so I had to get her in the mood first (we had only done light hugging, light pecks on the cheek and lips previously)
I hugged her from the back as I continued to lick her. L felt really ticklish and started giggling.
Me: “I teach you a new kiss ok? Close your eyes and open your mouth slightly.”
L: “Ok…”
She did what she was told. I turned her head slightly and approached her from the right to kiss her on her lips. Then I used my tongue to lick her lips and I could tell she was starting to tremble. Without any warning, I suddenly inserted my tongue into her mouth and found her tongue. She opened her eyes slightly to return my gaze in disbelief but closed it back gently. For a beginner, her tongue certainly knew how to respond as we engaged in a slow tongue flicking. I upped the pace and suddenly we were in an all-out tongue war; our tongues became swords clashing with each other generating those wet sloppy sounds.
In the midst of our tongue war, my hands rose up from her tummy to rest on her A-cup boobs over her T-shirt for a while before grabbing them gently. “My god, she was really soft”, I thought to myself.
I massaged her boobs in a circular motion and she started leaking out some soft moans. Knowing that she was enjoying it, I released my hold over her boobs and she paused wondering what was wrong.
Me: “Nothing is wrong dear. I help you take off your T-shirt”
I slipped her shirt over her head with no objections and now she was clad in her white floral full cup bra. I continued massaging her boobs in a circular motion and her moans came back. I slipped my right hand into her bra to search for her nipples. She didn’t have those large eraser type of nipples; and her areolas were small. I started flicking them with my fingers and it drew even more breathless moans from her.
I broke away from our kiss and she was all flushed trying her best to catch her breath.
L: “Wow dear. What sort of kiss is that? Very dirty leh. Our saliva is all over my chin and cheek”
Me: “It is called french kissing. We will be doing a lot more of that from now on. Now I am going to show you another thing.”
I got off her bed and knelt in front of her. I took her bra straps and lifted them down her shoulders, exposing those cute little brown nipples. I used both my hands and started kneading and twisting the cute little eraser heads.
She had a little agonized look on her face and started blushing as I continued my attack on her nipples.
Me: “This is called Tuning. And now I want to 喝牛奶.”
Before she got the time to process my words in her daze, I jerked my head forward and proceeded to lick and suck on her nipples.
Her breathing got even heavier and her moans were all exposed and out of the bag now. She was clearly enjoying her first experience of being physically satisfied. But I was not satisfied as my dick was straining against my berms and waiting to be released.
However, not wanting to rush things, I decided to go slower on my attack on her nipples. But at the same time now, I placed my hand on her thighs and started to rub them up and down gently…
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As I continued sucking on her tiny nipples, I could sense that wave of ecstasy hitting her hard as she kept on trembling while I was caressing her thighs.
My hand eventually made its way up to inside her FBT’s lining, and I began to flick and rub the lining covering her pussy. She was definitely wearing her panties so 2 layers separated my finger from the actual labia.
Her breathing got even deeper and the moans louder. I took that as a sign that I was making some headway with my efforts. After a good 5 minutes of rubbing the bottom and sucking the top, I made my bold request.
Me: “Dear, please spread your legs a bit more. I want to see…”
L: “Uggghhh. No cannot. We are going a bit too fast already. Can we not do that please…”
I was a little down when I heard that. But I didn’t want to force it upon her. So I made another request now.
Me: “If that is the case, how about you help me out with something else?”
With that perplexed look on her face, I guided her hand onto my crotch. And her eyes widened in shock.
Me: “Rub it.”
L obediently complied but she did a half fuck job in rubbing my dick; can’t blame her since she was a virgin.
I told her to stop and unbuckled my berms and pulled my boxers down.
L: “Eeeek!” She turned away as she saw my thing.
I didn’t have a “big” cock. But what it was lacking in girth, it made up for with its length; a decent 15cm cock with a bulbous head when erect.
Me: “Touch it.”
L shaked her head and I could see the fear in her eyes as she was looking away from me.
I reached over to grab her hand and guided it to my shaft. Her small little hand was now gripping it like how she grabs her water bottle all the time in school.
Me: “Suck it.”
Again she shaked her head. I was getting a little pissed now with all that reluctance. But then I forgot I was treating her like a pro when she obviously wasn’t.
I softened my tone and gently asked:
Me: “Ok dear. But didi is really in pain right now. Can you do me a favour and at least kiss didi to relieve the pain? Please?”
And with that big doe eyes of hers, she did what she was told.
Me: “Come, sit up and face me.”
We both sat up cross-legged facing each other. I guided her hand to grasp my shaft.
Me: “Keep stroking it dear. Up and down. Don’t twist or bend it.”
L did as she was told. I leaned forward to french her while she stroked my cock.
Knowing that she was really getting into the mood, I proceeded to slip my hand through the waistband of her FBT and into her white panties. I was greeted with a bush of hair before she suddenly broke away from my kiss and retreated back.
L: “No cannot! I am scared…”
So she wouldn’t suck me off, doesn’t allow me to touch her. Getting really frustrated by then but I decided to propose something new.
Me: “Ok. How about I just see? Don’t touch.”
L: “Huh? See what? You are already looking at my boobs…”
She said that with a blushing face. God she was so damn cute…
Me: “Ok. You just stand up first in front of me.”
So L got off the bed and stood in front of me.
And before she knew it, I grabbed her FBT by the sides and just yanked it down.
L: “EEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKK!
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