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Isabel

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Isabel

Story submitted by: Valerie

“Isabel, can you take over and supervise Gavin and David again today?”

“Sure Ms. Tay!”

Young Isabel was the brightest student in class, always scoring straight A’s and never missing a beat. As a result, many teachers had specially selected her to do peer teaching after curriculum hours, and Ms. Tay was no exception. She had been supervising the two boys for three weeks and they were already showing some signs of improvement in their academics. She was excited to be given such responsibility and even keener to see how she had helped the boys at the end of the semester.

Gavin and David had no complaints about having Isabel tutor them. Who wouldn’t want the belle of the school teaching them? She made even learning about H2 chemistry enjoyable. Isabel was the eye-candy of most, if not all, of the boys in school. Standing at 155 cm and weighing a mere 45 kg, she did not have the largest pair of breasts, but her other assets more than made up for that. Her rosy cheeks and the way her lips curved ever so perfectly when she smiled were more than enough to send most boys straight to the toilet for an ‘Immediate-relief’ session. She enjoyed sticking her tongue out, which also erected a tent in most men’s pants. Her creamy, silky thighs were toned from hours of training and her butt was simply superb.

The day passed in a pretty mundane fashion, except for a small incident where Gavin ‘accidentally’ spilled Milo all over Isabel’s shorts after physical education lessons.

“Eww! I am so wet and sticky now Gavin! Thanks a lot for spilling the Milo on me!” Isabel whined innocently, unaware that her choice of words had sent Gavin’s dick straight up.

“Oh my god, I am so sorry Isabel! It was an accident!” Gavin said as he reached for her inner thighs with a tissue paper.

“Yeah, right, accident my ass.” Gavin mused in his mind.

Gavin took the opportunity to brush against Isabel’s thighs as he slid his hand up her legs to wipe……

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Camping for Cassandra

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Camping for Cassandra

Story submitted by: Valerie

Standing at about 160cm tall and weighing about 50 kg, Cassandra was nothing exceptional. Just an average girl-next-door that made it to a local university. She was bright-eyed and excited to experience the next chapter of her life!

Orientation camp day one:

Day one of orientation camp was a mess for Cassandra. She had overslept and forgot to pack her bag the night before and thus, she had simply piled whatever clothes she could find hanging around the house and rushed off to school in her pajamas. She quickly called for an Uber and luckily, she made it right on time! The camp was a blast and Cassandra had a lot of fun. She particularly enjoyed the wet games as they flopped around on the blue canvas sheet, without a care in the world. As she was enjoying herself, however, she had noticed something odd – one of the many photographers for the camp had been paying an unnatural amount of attention to her. She wondered if it was because of the length of her FBT shorts, but did not give much thought to the idea.

As the day came to a close, the campers were given two hours of free time to grab dinner and shower before a movie marathon. Cassandra was a hot and sweaty mess, as she dug around her bag for her clothes. She was eager to take a shower and unwind, but for some reason, she just could not find her panties. She could’ve sworn that she had stuffed a pair or two into her bag as she was scrambling out of her house this morning. “Oh well, guess it is just my luck.” Cassandra sighed and opted for a navy blue pair of FBT’s which had a thicker inner lining as she headed off to shower.

Jonathan’s point of view:

He couldn’t believe the situation he had found himself in. Just a few hours ago, he had seen this amazing cutie decked in what looked like her previous night’s pajamas and now he was raiding her bag for goodies. Although Jonathan had wanted to be an orientation leader initially, he now thanked his lucky stars that he ……

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Vanessa’s Hallventures

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Vanessa’s Hallventures

Story submitted by: Valerie

Prim and proper, those two values had been ingrained into Vanessa’s head ever since she was a young girl. Now in university, she still maintained those values, until one day…

Vanessa was a bright young lady, with an even brighter future. She had excelled in her academics throughout her entire life, and as a result, she found herself in one of the most prestigious universities in Singapore. She had been living in the hall for a little over a month and she was getting accustomed to the culture. It was difficult for Vanessa to understand how everyone in her university seemed to be so sexually driven, as she herself had barely explored her sexuality. She had only fingered herself once, in which she got caught and was told never to do it again. Her roommate, Natalie, was especially horny, it had only been about forty days, but she had already brought home several men from the night clubs in Singapore back to their shared room.

Vanessa shuddered when she thought of the things that must have been going on under those sheets. The noises made her uncomfortable, but also made her private regions moist. Nonetheless, Vanessa thoroughly enjoyed her hall experience. If only she knew, she was an object of fascination for many young men.

One Friday night, after the weekly hall sports session, Natalie suggested that they all head back to her room for some drinks and fun. As expected everyone agreed as it was a Friday night, and what are Friday nights for if you don’t let loose a little and get hungover on the weekends? Vanessa was a little iffy about the whole thing, but seeing that everyone was so excited about the affair, she conceded and cheerfully agreed to the little drinking session. While some of the gang chose to return to their rooms to freshen up, a small group had elected to simply go straight to the two girls’ room. This group consisted of Jacky, who carried a short and stout figure, Thomas, who was rather tall and lanky,……

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She Looked Totally Different

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She Looked Totally Different

My relief teacher, Jerelyn, was a goddess, an elite student who just finished junior college. She was just a year older than me, but still looked younger and cuter than most the girls in my school. Oh boy, she was just every man’s dream girl, understanding, curvy and giggles in the most adorable way possible.

I was a normal academic student in Year 5 taking O level this year. Of all subjects I was particularly bad at biology. You could say that all I needed was a helping hand.

“Kelvin, you’re quite bad in your biology and I promised Miss Chan you will get better before she comes back from maternity leave.” Miss Jerelyn exclaimed while adjusting her dorky specs. “How about you study with me tonight? I will call your parents up.”

“Er… Yes… Miss Jer… That will be great…!” I embarrassedly replied as she looked right into my eyes with her tight floral dress and silky brown hair.

“Great…! Please call me Jerelyn! I will pick you up later in front of the school gate. I will be heading home to borrow my mom’s car.” She smiled as she walked past me. I was staring at her perky ass the entire time. It was twisting left and right with her revealing slender legs, my mind was thinking of different dirty ways to fuck her but all I could do was to wish.

I aimlessly waited at the school gate as a Mercedes pulled over in front of me. A familiar curved shadowy figure was in the driver seat.

“Get in, you silly boy.” Jerelyn waved at me as I opened the car door.

She looked totally different, not wearing her usual dorky specs and dressed casually in her tight super girl tee and loose translucent white FBT’s. Her curves and well-sized boobs were squeezed tight by her small-sized tee.

She drove straight towards her house through some rather isolated roads.

“You… You looked different Miss Jer.” I shyly exclaimed while glancing at her perky boobs.

“Oi…! What are you looking at Kelvin?” She asked. “Are you staring at my boobs…?”

“No…! I……

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Remedial Lessons

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Remedial Lessons

Story submitted by: Knok

Greg stifled a yawn as his GP lesson dragged into the second hour in a row. It had been a long day in school, and the J1 student was rapidly finding GP to be his worst subject. Not only did he find the topics discussed relatively dry, but it came right after their canteen break, after which he never failed to feel drowsy.

In fact, the only reason he even bothered to keep his eyes open during the lesson was the GP teacher herself. Miss Wong had introduced herself at the start of the semester as a new teacher. She’d just finished studying her basic courses at NIE and her stint in JC was her first as a teacher.

She couldn’t have had been older than 25, Greg himself guessed that she was 24. She wasn’t very tall – a good head shorter than Greg – but she had a lithe body and tanned skin, signs that she took great care of her body in keeping herself fit. Shoulder length ebony hair framed a face with a delicate chin and high cheekbones, a pair of wire-frame glasses perched on her pert nose.

Today she was wearing a beige shawl over a white spaghetti strap top, coupled with a pair of form-fitting black pants that showed off her thin legs. Greg wouldn’t have paid a second glance to any other teacher wearing a similar outfit, but on Miss Wong, it gave him just enough reason to force himself to stay awake during her lessons.

As she walked around the front of the class discussing something about tomorrow’s homework, he could only focus on her, imagining what it would be like to be boning her taut body for hours on end. In fact, he was so distracted by the stirring in his loins that he failed to realize that the entire classroom had fallen silent and that Miss Wong had stopped talking, staring pointedly in his direction as he shook himself awake.

“Daydreaming again, Greg? What did I tell you about paying attention in class?”

“Ehhmm… Sorry Miss Wong, I was just feeling a little tired, that’s all.”

“Did you hear what I just told……

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What a Gaze Can Sometimes Cost You

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What a Gaze Can Sometimes Cost You

“Hey, you know that guy?” Jane whispered to Rachel, who then turned to look at the direction Jane was facing.

There he was, a lean, cute, bespectacled young guy who gazed at Rachel. Rachel was well liked by many, a role model for the ladies and the sweet eye candy for most, if not all the guys in school. Kind, smart and friendly, with a smile that made everyone’s heart fluttered. Her long silky black hair, which she tied a ponytail to school, looked perfect with her round symmetrical face and large eyes. She looked like a Korean star, but everyone knew she did not have any Korean roots to begin with, just good genes. Everything pleasant revolved around her name, but no one knew she had a very dark secret fetish. She looked at the guy again and she remembered him, the guy from the class next to her. He was not as popular as she was, but decent enough to catch her slightest attention, especially so when both their gazes caught one another. He looked away shyly.

Rachel and Jane then giggled a little, and right after, Rachel smirked slightly as she thought about what to do with the cute guy soon enough.

The class soon ended and Rachel decided to stay in school a little while longer to catch up on studies and she stayed in class. Within minutes, she was left alone in class.

Half an hour passed by and just then, Rachel noticed someone passed by the classroom, someone familiar. Yes, the guy from before. “Seems like he is going to the toilet…” Rachel found a good opportunity to strike and she knew there was no time to waste. And she grabbed her school bag and went towards the male toilet.

“Seems like the entire block is empty.” Rachel thought and when it was safe, she crept into the male toilet, closed the door and then locked it from the inside as quietly as possible. The only sound she heard was someone peeing in one of the cubicles. She decided to wait in one of them patiently…

The flushing sound was heard and by then Rachel had confirmed she……

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My Intimate Encounters with My Girlfriend (Part 2)

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My Intimate Encounters with My Girlfriend (Part 2)

Story submitted by: Leo

This is a continuation of ‘My Intimate Encounters with My Girlfriend’.

The following months were really busy and hectic as the O levels were nearing with each passing day. As usual, Lynn and I would study together. We were studying in class after school. There were only the two of us in the classroom and the classroom had curtains, which helped to filter out some of the sunlight and hence, giving a relaxed environment.

After three hours of hectic study, we finally relaxed. The lighting in the classroom was not so bright and not so dark either, so it calmed us down. Lynn rested her head on my shoulder with her arm wrapped on my waist while I wrapped my arm across her back, taking in her sweet scent.

Lynn: “This is so relaxing!”

Me: “It’s a hectic day today. You need something to cool. How about I get drinks?”

Lynn: “Sure! Thanks babe.” (Kissed me on my cheek.)

I went down to get drinks for both of us. When I went back to the classroom, Lynn was sleeping, with her head resting on the table with papers and books all over the table. She must be really tired after a long day of studying and was resting soundly. It was about 4 pm and about to go home. I packed both our bags quietly, not wanting to disturb Lynn. Then Lynn woke up from her nap, stretching her arms.

Me: “Sorry babe. I must have disturbed your nap.”

Lynn: “Nah… I might have fallen into a deep sleep if you didn’t pack my bag.”

We left school together with our hands held together tightly walking towards the MRT station. We took the MRT together and throughout the ride back to Lynn’s home, her head rested on my shoulder. That feeling of your girlfriend resting her head on your shoulders was one of the best feelings you can get and nothing could describe how happy I was.

When we arrived, we rested on the sofa. We looked at each other’s eyes and moved closer and kissed on the lips. Then we frenched and our hands roamed. We kissed each other’s neck and……

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My Bio Teacher Ms. Ng

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My Bio Teacher Ms. Ng

Story submitted by: Lelouch

Ms. Ng was my Secondary Three Bio and NCC teacher. She was a caring and good teacher, always making sure we knew our work well. I was of course the naughtier ones who took longer to submit my homework, I still did hand them in, but just later.

Ms. Ng: “Harnold! Where’s your homework? You are always the last to hand in. Tomorrow must pass up k?”

Me: “Okay lah Ms. Ng, no problem. You know me best.”

The last lesson of the day was Math and she had all the stuff to carry for the CCA she was in charge of, NCC (Air.). Somehow, I managed to finish the work at the end of the day and ran up to the desk with my bag to pass my workbook to her.

Ms. Ng: “Harnold, can help me bring the workbooks and this bag to the NCC room? I need to go and put something in the office before going over. Take the key and wait for me inside.”

Me: “Har? I want to go home one leh. Haha. Okay lah. No problem.”

Ms. Ng was a tall and thin lady, she had smooth and fair skin. I found it hard to concentrate sometime during her lessons, whenever she bent over and taught me how to do certain questions. So close at moments to catch a down blouse. She would usually be in a long-sleeved buttoned shirt of different colors on different day, and varying skirt length. Hardly I saw her in pants.

Her long hair, sweet voice and soft pink lips were what distracted me. I couldn’t help but fantasize about her sometimes during lessons.

I reached the room and placed everything down, switched on the air-con while I waited for her. She took a whole twenty minutes before entering the room. She was in the NCC no. 3 uniform and black heels.

She joined me on the sofa after putting her bag down. It was sure kinky to be the only people in the room. The room had curtains and was quite private for anyone to have fun inside.

Ms. Ng: “Harnold, do you have a girlfriend? I can tell many in the class have hor?”

Me: “Huh? Me no girlfriend lah. No one wants me…….

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How I Broke My Best Friend’s Cherry

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How I Broke My Best Friend’s Cherry

Story submitted by: Jon

I am Jonathan and I would like to share with you guys my ‘First time’. It all started when I was sixteen years old, I had a very close friend named Skylar. She may look like an average girl, small and slim, tall about 1.7m, size 24A, but she had a great complexion and looked amazing even without make up.

We were in the same class for four years and when we had reached our final year, we frequently met up to study together, although most of them ended up with us playing.

One day, when we were studying in the school library as usual, we were quite focused on our revision, with our ear pieces plugged in. Both of us did not realize that it was almost 6 pm and the school library was closing. After a while, I had decided to take a five minute break. I looked at my phone and to my shock, it was already 6.30 pm.

As we always sat in the corner seat behind the shelves of books, there was more privacy. It meant that it was hard for the librarian to spot us before locking the library doors.

I quickly shook Skylar to tell her that we were locked inside the library. At first, she seemed annoyed that I had disrupted her from her revision, but after she realized the situation we were in, she started to panic. I slowly stroked her back, trying to reassure her while frantically trying to think of an idea to get us out of here.

I checked my phone and realized my phone was about to be dead and Skylar had forgotten to bring her phone as she rushed out of her house today. I started to think our parents will definitely look for us.

I asked her, “Your parents! If they realized that you’re not home, they would definitely call the teachers, and they might find us trapped here… How are we going to explain to them?!”

She replied in an anxious yet calm tone, “It won’t work, Jon. They are overseas, my older sis is staying in a hostel, no one will know if I am home or not.”

My parents were overseas too. As we looked through our options,……

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I Am the Devil Lurking in My School – Softball Star

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I Am the Devil Lurking in My School – Softball Star

Story submitted by: Tom

I was a devil in my JC (Let’s call it FJC.). I was a blackmailer and a serial rapist. My name is Luce, let me tell you how my story began…

It all started with Lisa. Lisa was an extremely athletic girl. She was petite and cute, and had a really nice ass. She was in the softball CCA and had been voted MVP of the tournament three years in a row back in secondary school. She was super popular and I knew I had to have her. The easy part was befriending her. We became gym buddies, frequently going to the school gym together. I enjoyed looking at her ass and cleavage when she bent over.

One day, while preparing our protein shakes, I decided to add a little special something in hers. I brought her bottle to the toilet and unzipped my pants. I started masturbating, the thought of me fucking and destroying Lisa, the most athletic and popular girl in school was too much for me to handle. I leaned over and emptied my balls into her bottle. I handed her the protein shake as I normally would and she drank it all up. I swore I saw that she winced a little.

But it wasn’t enough for me, I had to do more. So, before every match of her A Division tournament I would search through her school bag. Her softball glove was my target. I opened it. It smelled of her sweat and was slightly moist, probably leftover sweat from her previous match. I put my dick inside of it, imagining it was Lisa’s pussy. It was soft and furry. I moved the glove up and down until I finally came. I shot three loads and concentrated it toward the finger section of the glove. I used her jersey to wipe off the remaining mess on my dick, using the chest area of the jersey and especially the sleeves as I knew she would use that area to wipe her sweat later on.

I watched all of Lisa’s matches. I watched her wiped her sweat with her cum-filled sleeves and caught balls with her cum-filled glove. After the match, I knew what to do. I bought a bag of chips from the canteen,……

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