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*Beep* *Clack*
I pushed the door open and led E into the room.
“The room is ready, would you like to take a shower first?” I asked.
“Yes ok..” she replied.
I ushered her in to the toilet.
“Do you mind if we could have a hug?” I blurted out.
I felt really awkward that we were going to go straight to naughty activities.. and I could feel her reflecting that energy back at me. I needed her to feel comfortable. I didn’t know what was going through her head then, but the least I could do is be a thoughtful, gentlemanly creep.
“Ok..” she nodded and smiled shyly.
She looked so adorable.. I stepped close to her, spread my arms out and paused to let her choose to move in to my embrace. She hesitated a little, still smiling awkwardly and fell into my arms.
It was just a simple hug but it felt powerful. It certainly felt different from all the hugs with my female friends. Perhaps it was knowing we were going to get intimate with each other..
I took a good deep breath, breathing in her full day xmm scent. I could smell a bit of her sweat, mixed in with her shampoo and her natural oils. As I ran my hands over her back, I could feel her soft flesh and heir subtle curves. I felt her warm body as we pressed against each other. I felt so alive..
E ran her hands all over my back and to my butt and I responded in kind. Her tight jeans had perked up her ass, and my mind immediately went wild, conjuring up images of me slamming into her from the back. The awkwardness had mostly gone, so I teased her by pushing my hips tight against hers, hoping she would feel my growing cock.
I ran a hand up to her side and felt her tiny sideboob. She was wearing a sports bra without padding, so all I could feel was a little mound. I gently exited our hug and slid both hands slowly to the front of her chest, while gauging her reactions. I could see her a little smile escaping her lips as she looked down at my hands..
“Wow.. your boobs are small like those girls in the picture..” I boldly told her, not sure how she would react.
“I told you.. but they are extra squished when I wear a sports bra. Otherwise they look a bit bigger.” She teasingly replied.
I stroked her chest a few more times. It felt a little underwhelming.. but also strangely taboo at the same time. She was old enough to fuck.. but her tits didn’t feel like they were of age. Furthermore, I was used to my gf’s larger tits, so it felt weird feeling up such small tits on a girl.
“Ugh. I’m getting distracted. You should shower first.”
Both of us broke out in laughter.
As she turned and placed her bag down on the counter, I glanced at the cam.
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I sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the water running.
I felt restless, anxious about everything. I hoped my cams were still running as well as when I turned them on a while ago.
After what seemed like an eternity, the door clicked and she stepped out.
E was dressed in her PE T-shirt with her school skirt, her bag slinging off a shoulder. Her hairline was slightly damp.
She looked more “xmm” now, in her uniform. I recognized her school immediately.. I’ve seen xmms dressed in the same uniform on the MRT, but I would never have believed I would be in this forbidden situation with one of them.
It was titillating to see her in her complete school get-up less her shoes.. she was barefoot. This is how she would have looked like upon reaching home from school.
I was feeling awkward again. How was I supposed to start? I tried to avoid staring at her body by making sustained eye contact with E, probably looking like a creep. She dropped off her bag at the corner of the room and I gestured for her to sit beside me.
That girl in uniform walked past me, turned and lowered her buttocks to sit close to me. It felt like it happened all in slow motion.. I was able to stare at a living, breathing xmm in school uniform however I wanted. Not like the quick glances I had to do while commuting to work..
In front of us was the other hidden cam. I imagined how it would look like in the footage, the both of us sitting beside each other and having a casual conversation, much like those amateur JAV videos where the man does a quick introduction with the girl.
“So you’re from this school..” I looked at her school emblem.
“Do you like the uniform?” She replied sheepishly.
At such a close proximity, I could see the little xmm bumps on her chest. But what I didn’t notice until then.. were another set of smaller bumps on those gentle mounds.
Fuck.
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Did I like the uniform?
No shit.. E. Fuck yes.
This must be what it would have felt like dating a school-going xmm. I never got to experience the excitement as a teen, exploring a girl’s young, fresh and innocent body. The taboo, forbidden experience I once desired was beginning to realize itself. A nerdy xmm with an appearance that does not communicate a single bit of sluttiness.. is now sitting beside me, braless and waiting for me to make the next move.
“You’re braless..?” I asked.
“Yeah..”
“Ever gone to school like this?” I teased.
“No never!” She chuckled.
I looked into her eyes longingly, and she responded with an embarrassed laugh. She returned eye contact, and I slid my arms around her and moved in. I buried my face in the nape of her neck and breathed in deeply, savoring her xmm flavor, while my hand roamed around her cute tummy, lingering just under her tits.
E gasped slightly. (From the footage, her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open)
She smelled a little sweet, but otherwise she was just pure, heavenly xmm. It could be pheromones or just my imagination, but bros who have been in a similar situation would understand. (Found out later that she didnt use the shower gel, and it was mostly E’s natural scent.)
I was really turned on that I could sample the true flavors
of E. A xmm ive only met for just 20 minutes and here I was, taking all of her in, feeling her up in her school uniform.
My hand began to slide upwards, past her bottom ribs, finally reaching her little mounds of flesh. The transition from her chest to her underboobs was so subtle, and her tits so soft, my hands shivered from the adrenaline coursing through my veins.
A fraction of a second later, my palms brushed over her nipples. They were small but hard, and I felt the tiny little nubs against each of my fingers as I strummed across them. E shuddered and immediately tightened her grip on my arm. I pulled back.
“Does it feel good?” I asked..
“Mm..” She nodded.
I increased my pace over her tits, trying to take it all in. Here I was, rubbing her braless tits over her PE T-shirt, her nipples standing proudly along with her school emblem. Her mounds were too small to be grabbed and squeezed, so i cupped and gently pressed on them.
“Do you like them? They’re a bit small..” E teasingly asked, knowing I was enjoying her tits.
“Of course.. are they A cups?”
“Mm..” E muttered.
Just like all those small tits xmm you see out there, everyday.
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I pulled her skirt up gently, revealing her shorts underneath..
Damn. Braless on top, and still pretending to be a good girl at the bottom?
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I moved behind E and straddled her between my legs, coaxing her to lean back on my chest. I felt a jolt in my groin as I tucked her ass and hips tightly between my legs.
With E’s scent in my face, i ran my hands all over her thighs. She felt soft to the touch, but just firm enough for me to feel her natural curves.
I loved how realistic this was compared to fantasy and mainstream fetish porn, it would be a super pretty slim girl in a tight uniform and short skirt. Here, E is a real xmm, an everyday nerdy school girl in her actual school uniform. Her skirt was at a proper knee-length, with her PE shorts underneath. When I parted her legs slightly and felt her inner thighs over the fabric of her shorts.. the forbidden, taboo nature of the act became apparent.
I imagined that most bros would have fantasized about such a scenario.. and here I was, experiencing the real thing.
That feeling.. was unreal.
All the forbidden, pent-up desires I’ve had for my classmates since I was a horny secondary school boy was finally about to be unleashed. E shuddered as I ran my hands up from her thighs up to the edge of her waistband, slowly pulling her T-shirt out.
It felt as if time had slowed down, as I gathered a seemingly endless length of the T-shirt fabric in my hand.
Eventually, the edge of her T-shirt popped out from the waistband, exposing her cute flabby tummy. With some effort, I lifted the rest of it from all around her skirt. I stopped and ran my hands all around her exposed sides and tummy, feeling every inch of her soft xmm skin.
E gasped and tilted her head back. I took a deep breath of the back of her neck and her hair. She was clearly enjoying this!
I grabbed the edges of her T-shirt and began to lift it. Higher and higher it went, exposing more of her fair skin, reaching her ribs.
Then the moment finally came.
I slowed down, teasing not just E but also myself, preparing for the big reveal. The transition to her little xmm A cups began to appear, marked by the gentle curves of her underboobs. It was so subtle and looked unimaginably soft..
“Shall I..?” I whispered into her ear.
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“Shall I..?” I whispered into her ear.
E turned her head towards me and nodded slightly.
Every thump of my heartbeat was so heavy, it felt like the next would be my last.
I had my share of first “tits reveal” with my past gfs.. but they’re no match for a school-going sg xmm - and in uniform, at that.
I peeled the T-shirt over the soft and smooth curves of her little round A-cups, exposing her very own little secret..
From the vantage point of my cam, a nerdy, conscientious-looking xmm in her school uniform was sat on the edge of the bed, with a man straddling her. His hands were holding both sides of her T-shirt, lifted past her little mounds..
On each mound, a perfectly round, 20-cent sized milk chocolate-colored region was at their centers, topped off with a lighter-toned nub at their peaks.
“Oh, wow..” I looked over her shoulder and down at her xmm tits.
From my vantage point, I could only see the silhouette of her petite brown nipples.
E responded to my awe with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment, covering her mouth with her hand and stifling a giggle.
Again, from the cam’s perspective, it was a heavenly, forbidden view. E’s look of naivety and innocence, combined with her school get-up was as real as it could get. There was no coercion, no acting, only her genuine self and her ignorance of the cam that was recording every moment in the background.
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Again, from the cam’s perspective, it was a heavenly, forbidden view. E’s look of naivety and innocence, combined with her school get-up was as real as it could get. There was no coercion, no acting, only her genuine self and her ignorance of the cam that was recording every moment in the background.
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I spent some effort to tuck her shirt above her tits to prevent it from falling down - they’re A-cups, after all.
I slid my hands from her tummy up to her little peaks, feeling her soft xmm skin and unimaginably soft tits. They’re so small, they’re barely there. Her nipples were already erect, and I wasted no time strumming them between my fingers. I loved how stiff they felt.. it was extremely stimulating to feel the contrast between her cute, wrinkly areolas, her beady nipples, and the soft and smooth breasts around them.
E became very aroused. She stopped giggling as soon as I put my hand over her bare xmm tits, the expression on her face snapping into somewhat of a concerned look. She had tilted her head to look down at her chest, almost in disbelief at what was happening. Her little teen tits were being ravaged..
Normally, these observations would not have been possible.
I was straddling her from the back, so there was no way I would have been able to take in those forbidden xmm expressions. I was only able to discover these secret and precious moments with the help of my hidden cam..
In retrospect, her expressions and emotions were as important as her precious xmm body. It wasn’t just the physica aspect.. our experience was heightened through mutual ego-stroking, the pleasure of being pleased and the satisfaction of pleasing.
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The sexual tension was almost unbearable. I was barely able to keep my hands from shaking as I slowly savored the texture of her smooth, soft xmm skin.
The sight of her innocent, long, school skirt only made me hungry for more. She didn’t wear it high up like those pretty school xmm sluts you see on the bus or train. It was normal knee length.. like how the average looking ones would wear them.
I grabbed her skirt, this time pulling as high as I could. I tried to take it all in - from my perspective behind her.
Her neat, short hair..
Her adorable rounded jawline..
Her scrunched up PE T-shirt tucked above her little xmm tits..
Her school skirt forcefully lifted up to her waistband, exposing her PE shorts..
Like many bros, I was always intrigued by the xmm in school uniform. I realized I never truly understood it, until I began undressing a real specimen myself.
A living, breathing, horny xmm..
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Her little A-cups were small but still felt like pudding. You can see the skin of her breast stretch from the pressure of my hands.
The T-shirt, tucked above her tits, frames her xmm chest perfectly in this view.
