My Collection of Short School Experiences

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by WithoutEuu

Any more bro? Was thinking if there can be some sort of orgy happening with the professor with other student!

Hohoho. Kinky thoughts eh. university? I was thinking JC or something.

[BMW69]

Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday Mr Kang,
Happy birthday to you

The singing got louder as I approached my car. 4 of my students were standing beside my Ford Focus holding a small birthday cake as they sang the birthday song.

Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. How rude of me. I’m Malcolm Kang and I’ve been a PE teacher in this girl’s school for the past 4 years.

I joined the school in the same year as these Sec 4 girls and by fluke, I’ve been their PE teacher since day 1. I watched these girls grow from short little girls to females with long tanned legs. I watched their PE shorts cover half their legs to them wearing FBTs which barely covers their crotch. These were the 4 girls who never failed to give me a hard on when they do their stretching during PE lessons, bending forwards and giving me a good view of their large blossoms.

Me: Thank you Christie, Elsie, Olsen and Hui Qi. How did you know that it’s my birthday today?
HQ: It’s on your Facebook Mr Kang!
O: Drive us to my house Mr Kang, let us cut the cake for you.
Me: Erm is that appropriate? I’m your PE teacher after all…
C: Definitely Mr Kang! We trust you, don’t we?

Christie flashed all of us her signature megawatt smile and the other girls nodded in unison. They got into my Focus and Olsen sat in front giving me directions on how to get to her house. In my rear-view mirror I could see some flashes of colours up the girl’s skirts as they chatted with each other, opening and closing their legs as they laughed. What could go wrong I thought.

10 minutes later, I found myself driving into a semi-detached house off Upper East Coast Road. I struggled not to look up their grey skirts as they exited my car and Olsen went ahead to unlock the door for us. Elsie put the chocolate cake onto the table and took it out of the Awfully Chocolate box it came in. Olsen appeared with a lighter and started lighting the candles.

I smiled as they sang the birthday song for me once again and I blew out the candles. I cut the cake into 5 pieces and placed them on the plates that were on the table and gave them out. Olsen took her cake and smeared it all over her mouth while Christie reached over to lick it all off Olsen’s face.

I was strangely turned on by that and felt my bulge growing. Hui Qi started unbuttoning Olsen’s blue blouse to reveal the pink bra that was struggling to contain her huge boobs. Elsie removed Olsen’s bra and inhaled it before throwing it to me with a sexy wink. I caught it by the right cup and read the tag which said 36C.

[jerkyrock]

Wah.... shiock sia....

[WithoutEuu]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Hohoho. Kinky thoughts eh. university? I was thinking JC or something.

Do both then!

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by WithoutEuu

Do both then!

Haha I'm still busy writing my main story. Maybe I think of how to develop the Uni one ba. Hopefully you like this one

[BMW69]

Christie took up a piece of cake and started applying them onto Olsen’s large C cups. Hui Qi got onto the large dining table where Elsie took off her red G-string and applied a large dose of Chocolate cake onto her glistening pussy.

HQ: Mr Kang! Lick your birthday cake off my pussy. Please Mr Kang, I want to feel your tongue.

I gave in to Hui Qi’s pleading and knelt down in front of her, lapping up the melting chocolate like a child eating ice cream. I felt a pair of hands grope around my zipper before taking out my dick. I ignored it and continued licking until I felt my dick come into contact with something cool and squishy. I bent down to see Elsie sucking my cake coated dick and Christie licking Olsen’s boobs excitedly.

Christie’s shortened grey skirt had rode up to show her black lacy panties underneath and I pulled it aside and rammed my dick in. I fucked her in the doggy position while fondling her boobs through her blue blouse, watching her lick Olsen’s pussy like a cat laps her milk.

A few strokes later, I pulled out and turned towards the table where I pushed it into Hui Qi hard and fast. The sixteen year old squealed as I deflowered her, coating my dick with a reddish liquid mixed with her Olsen’s pussy juice.

Elsie took off her panties and sat on Hui Qi’s face, forcing Hui Qi to lick her pussy while I fucked her. The sight was too much to bear and I told the girls that I was cumming. Christie and Olsen knelt down beside me just like in a porn film. I pulled out of Hui Qi just as I was cumming, leaving some cum above her pussy and the rest all over the two waiting girls.

I watched as Elsie lapped my cum off Hui Qi and looked at the other two girls. They had cum all over their face and some even landed on Christie’s sky blue uniform blouse.

Christie and Olsen started kissing each other passionately and…

“Malcolm! Wake up! You’re drooling all over the table” a voice said.

I woke up to see a few other teachers holding a birthday cake with lighted candles as they started singing my birthday song.

[WithoutEuu]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Haha I'm still busy writing my main story. Maybe I think of how to develop the Uni one ba. Hopefully you like this one

Can't get enough of your story! Hahaha!

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by WithoutEuu

Can't get enough of your story! Hahaha!

Hahaha thanks for your support xD You can write your own too then I'll build a house there to support you haha

[WithoutEuu]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Hahaha thanks for your support xD You can write your own too then I'll build a house there to support you haha

Wanted to, have many ideas, but i'm lazy to write one.. HAHAHA!

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by WithoutEuu

Wanted to, have many ideas, but i'm lazy to write one.. HAHAHA!

Hahaha time flies when you're enjoying yourself. Trust me xD when my creative juices flow I can write 3 chapters at a go.

[BMW69]

For a bro who requested this.



I was walking to the parade square at 7am in the morning when I saw Jasmine hobbling in the same direction, ahead of me. I rushed up to her, offering to carry her school bag, asking at the same time, what happened to her.

Jas: I broke my leg yesterday during CCA while I was trying to do a new dance move.
Me: Wow, I had no idea that could even happen.
Jas: Evidently, neither did I know!

I allowed Jasmine to lean on my shoulder while we walked together towards the parade square, where flag raising was about to start.

My bad, I haven’t introduced Jasmine. Jasmine was my classmate, a typical GND who might turn one or two heads when she walks around in a shopping mall. She was no stunner, but it was the typical GND look I always went for – good enough yet not so good that everyone was fighting for her attention.

I helped Jasmine back to our classroom on the third floor after morning assembly. Third floor may not seem like much to you and I, but for someone whose leg is broken and in a cast, third floor might as well have been the tenth floor.

Jasmine was close to me as we climbed the stairs together. I could smell her hair as I pulled her up, step by step. The smell was intoxicating. There was a tinge of her shampoo – it seems that she bathed that morning – and I could smell her sweat starting to seep out from her scalp.

It was the first time I was in such close contact with Jasmine and I found a bulge starting to grow in my pants.

The whole day, I kept glancing at her, recalling the memories from that morning. Every time I remembered how good she smelled, I had an erection.

I didn’t get a chance to bring Jasmine to and from recess because her two good friends were there to help her. I did however, get a chance to take her home. Her two friends had to go for CCA after school, but I decided that Jasmine was more important than CCA.

Me: How are you going home? Do you want me to go back with you? I could help to carry your bag and stuff.
Jas: Um… I’m walking home. I stay a few blocks away from school you know. It’s quite nearby. Don’t you have CCA?
Me: Nah who cares about CCA? You obviously need someone to hold onto while you hobble home.
Jas: I guess you could come then. But… Nobody’s home you know…

We talked about everything under the sun on the way to her house. What was supposed to be a 5 minute walk easily became a 15 minutes one. We were both sweating quite a lot when we finally got to her house. Thank goodness her HDB had lifts which stop at every level.

Jas: Erm so do you wanna come in? For a drink maybe?
Me: Yeah sure… Where shall I put my bag?

In my head, I was thinking hoseh lo! I can take the opportunity to check out her laundry basket to see if there’s anything I can PCC with. That would be sufficient payment for sending her home.

[clubenjoy]

Originally Posted by BMW69

For a bro who requested this.



I was walking to the parade square at 7am in the morning when I saw Jasmine hobbling in the same direction, ahead of me. I rushed up to her, offering to carry her school bag, asking at the same time, what happened to her.

Jas: I broke my leg yesterday during CCA while I was trying to do a new dance move.
Me: Wow, I had no idea that could even happen.
Jas: Evidently, neither did I know!

I allowed Jasmine to lean on my shoulder while we walked together towards the parade square, where flag raising was about to start.

My bad, I haven’t introduced Jasmine. Jasmine was my classmate, a typical GND who might turn one or two heads when she walks around in a shopping mall. She was no stunner, but it was the typical GND look I always went for – good enough yet not so good that everyone was fighting for her attention.

I helped Jasmine back to our classroom on the third floor after morning assembly. Third floor may not seem like much to you and I, but for someone whose leg is broken and in a cast, third floor might as well have been the tenth floor.

Jasmine was close to me as we climbed the stairs together. I could smell her hair as I pulled her up, step by step. The smell was intoxicating. There was a tinge of her shampoo – it seems that she bathed that morning – and I could smell her sweat starting to seep out from her scalp.

It was the first time I was in such close contact with Jasmine and I found a bulge starting to grow in my pants.

The whole day, I kept glancing at her, recalling the memories from that morning. Every time I remembered how good she smelled, I had an erection.

I didn’t get a chance to bring Jasmine to and from recess because her two good friends were there to help her. I did however, get a chance to take her home. Her two friends had to go for CCA after school, but I decided that Jasmine was more important than CCA.

Me: How are you going home? Do you want me to go back with you? I could help to carry your bag and stuff.
Jas: Um… I’m walking home. I stay a few blocks away from school you know. It’s quite nearby. Don’t you have CCA?
Me: Nah who cares about CCA? You obviously need someone to hold onto while you hobble home.
Jas: I guess you could come then. But… Nobody’s home you know…

We talked about everything under the sun on the way to her house. What was supposed to be a 5 minute walk easily became a 15 minutes one. We were both sweating quite a lot when we finally got to her house. Thank goodness her HDB had lifts which stop at every level.

Jas: Erm so do you wanna come in? For a drink maybe?
Me: Yeah sure… Where shall I put my bag?

In my head, I was thinking hoseh lo! I can take the opportunity to check out her laundry basket to see if there’s anything I can PCC with. That would be sufficient payment for sending her home.

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[AngChiew]

Nice update bro

[EnigmaofSorrow]

And you revived this after more than a year...

[laser434]

Originally Posted by bmw69

for a bro who requested this.



I was walking to the parade square at 7am in the morning when i saw jasmine hobbling in the same direction, ahead of me. I rushed up to her, offering to carry her school bag, asking at the same time, what happened to her.

Jas: I broke my leg yesterday during cca while i was trying to do a new dance move.
Me: Wow, i had no idea that could even happen.
Jas: Evidently, neither did i know!

I allowed jasmine to lean on my shoulder while we walked together towards the parade square, where flag raising was about to start.

My bad, i haven’t introduced jasmine. Jasmine was my classmate, a typical gnd who might turn one or two heads when she walks around in a shopping mall. She was no stunner, but it was the typical gnd look i always went for – good enough yet not so good that everyone was fighting for her attention.

I helped jasmine back to our classroom on the third floor after morning assembly. Third floor may not seem like much to you and i, but for someone whose leg is broken and in a cast, third floor might as well have been the tenth floor.

Jasmine was close to me as we climbed the stairs together. I could smell her hair as i pulled her up, step by step. The smell was intoxicating. There was a tinge of her shampoo – it seems that she bathed that morning – and i could smell her sweat starting to seep out from her scalp.

It was the first time i was in such close contact with jasmine and i found a bulge starting to grow in my pants.

The whole day, i kept glancing at her, recalling the memories from that morning. Every time i remembered how good she smelled, i had an erection.

I didn’t get a chance to bring jasmine to and from recess because her two good friends were there to help her. I did however, get a chance to take her home. Her two friends had to go for cca after school, but i decided that jasmine was more important than cca.

Me: How are you going home? Do you want me to go back with you? I could help to carry your bag and stuff.
Jas: Um… i’m walking home. I stay a few blocks away from school you know. It’s quite nearby. Don’t you have cca?
Me: Nah who cares about cca? You obviously need someone to hold onto while you hobble home.
Jas: I guess you could come then. But… nobody’s home you know…

we talked about everything under the sun on the way to her house. What was supposed to be a 5 minute walk easily became a 15 minutes one. We were both sweating quite a lot when we finally got to her house. Thank goodness her hdb had lifts which stop at every level.

Jas: Erm so do you wanna come in? For a drink maybe?
Me: Yeah sure… where shall i put my bag?

In my head, i was thinking hoseh lo! I can take the opportunity to check out her laundry basket to see if there’s anything i can pcc with. That would be sufficient payment for sending her home.

camping here for more with jasmine!!