Tangeline - the mature OL

[tikorsg]

Part 3 (cont’d)

Returning to her wardrobe, she chooses a cotton grey slim-fit blouse and a back buttock hugging skirt, a yellow belt to accompany her slim waist, and a black jacket for the office air-con. Also to cover her ample bosom, which is pushing against her blouse, giving away the lacy design of the bra imprinting against her blouse. She is proud if her figure and cup size, but does not wish to bring undue attention to the latter. Her hair is done into a ponytail.

This is also one of Lester’s combination, staring at her bosom (not wearing the jacket yet) before quickly turning away as she starts the car. “how Is the preparation of your test today?” “ok la, I have been mugging on Sunday” actually mugging and fantasizing about you, thought Lester, as his eye balls shifted right, Tangeline has been steering the driving wheel quite vigorously in the morning jam, creating gaps between the buttons of her blouse. Lester knows she is wearing a red bra through the gaps, and observed her slim tummy. One of the gap reveals the curve of the breasts, the heaving of the curve as Tangeline breathes. As she exhales, it creates a gap between the bra cup and the covered portion of her breast. Everytime exhalation brings an addition tickle to Lester’s dick head, hardening the shaft. Lester slides down his seat, moves his school bag up onto his lap.

“mum, be careful the traffic” “yeah…I more worried about your test”.

Tangeline shifted in her seat. She realised Lester is peering into her blouse, she instantly get a sensation in her pussy. Her nipples erected, pushing against the bra cup, rubbing against the cup, erecting more. This time Lester catches glimpses of the brown areola, his left hand slowly slides into his school pants after unzipping it. Good to have such a big bag, hehe..sneered Lester. Good I bought such a big bag for Lester, thought Tangeline, who of course knows what her step son if up to.

“Hey, Lester, I know you surf a lot but don’t surf porn sites I warn you” Tangeline slides her left hands on Lester’s upper thigh, going under his bag, caressing the area near the groin. “Gulp...mum I don’t do this kind of thing on line. Just read soccer news” A few drop of fluid flow out of his dick as Tangeline extracted her hand to continue driving. Caressing Lester’s thigh makes her a bit wet in the pussy. Knowing that his school is near, Lester quickens the stroking. His ears are getting warm as he finally sees Tangeline’s nipple as she does a U-turn. And her skirt inches upwards, revealing ¾ of her smooth upper thighs. Lester does a final stroke, his mind in a blank, his hip arches upwards. Damn…no extra underwear.

“ok, Lester, see you tonight” “see you mum.” Lester hops out of the car, quickly thinking of fining the nearest loo to clean up.

20 minutes later, Tangeline reaches her office. She also needs to clean up, though Tangeline. Carrying her jacket in her hand, and slinging her handbag over her shoulders, she realizes a few men are looking in her direction. Rushing towards the lift lobby, she runs and her breasts bounces, the bra cups pushing and rubbing against her blouse.

The lift is quite crowded but anyway she squeezes in, standing next to a man in his 20s. Her left breast and his forearm touch. In the reflection of the lift door’s mirror, the man notices Tangeline is a mature OL whom he sometimes saw. He saw her 36D breasts, prominently protruding under her grey blouse. Hmm….lacy bra, observing from the imprints against the blouse. May be red? Guess the man…what a Monday morning…his dick erecting as Tangeline’s left breast moves closer to his forearm to let a lady out of the lift. The taller man glances downwards. Tangeline usually does not button the first button of her blouse. He enjoyed how deep the cleavage is, the skin is still slightly moist from her running earlier. Arghh…his mind runs wild.

“sorry” Tangeline says to him as she exits and walks briskly to the toilet outside her company to clean up.

Entering a cubicle, she pulls down her skirt, lend downwards and examines her panty. Pulling three pieces of her feminine wipes from her handbag, she started wiping gently her pussy. Scenes of Mr A jumps into her mind, of Niel stripping her the night before going overseas, of Lester smelling fondling her undies, of the man earlier ravishing her in the lift…closing her eyes, Tangeline slowly cleans her pussy in a circular movement. Brushing aside her pussy hair, she enters deeper into her pussy, going nearer her g-spot. She cannot moan as someone just enters the toilet. It’s the receptionist, Jane Lim, recognizing her sexy voice as she finishes her call with her handphone. Biting her lips, Tangeline continues her circular movements, pulling her lacy panty down to her knees. She straightens her legs, slipping her feet out of her high heels, move them up against the cubicle doors, leaning backwards supporting herself against the WC, dropping the feminine wipes on the toilet floor, she uses her left hand to rub herself wet. Her right hand moves onto her right breast, caressing it through her blouse, fondling it, squeezing it. Her index finger inserted into her pussy, massaging her g-spot. She unbutton the second and third buttons, revealing her red Wacoal bra. Running her fingers lustily all over the cups and exposed portion of her breasts. Her nipples fully erected, rubbing against the cup, making her moan softly. Traces her finger against the lace at the edge of the cups, she feels the first wave of orgasm as her index finger twice tickles her g-spot. The pussy juice flows down, wetting her pussy hair. She loves this wet feeling, she folded the cup so that the hard brown nipple of the right breast springs straight unobstructed, and her right hands smears some juice greedily all over the right breasts. The lubricated breast gleans beautifully in the toilet light, every inch of the breast skin so delicious, so worthy of a man to lick and suck.

Rubbing the nipple, she curved upwards, eyes closing, she imagined Mr A inserting into her pussy, feeling his warm hot rod in her. Inserting her left middle finger deep, Tangeline licks her lips, biting her lower lips. Her feet pushes against the toilet door, almost lifting herself by her feet and back. She let herself slams softly agains the toilet seat cover. Pushing in and out her middle finger in her pussy, stimulating her g-spot non-stop. Unclipping her bra, both her breasts bounce in tandem with her body’s lifting and slamming motion. Giving a final long moan and squeezing her legs when she extracts her middle finger, Tangeline slowly opens her eyes, enjoying the remnants of her orgasms.

Damn,…..i am just suppose to clean myself only..she sighs at the sensual mess she creates. Using more feminine wipes, she wipes off the fluid from her pussy and breasts. Wearing her bra again, she buttons up to the second last button. Straighten her blouse, apply some lip stick which comes off when she licked herself just now. Wearing her jacket, she enters her company and saw Jane at the reception smiling at her as she enters. Tangeline feels a bit shy when she sees Jane.

“Jane, how are you?” looking at this 26 years-old wearing a yellow satin spaghetti-top which complements her slightly tanned skin, her exposed lacy bra strap, shoulder-length hair and attention-grabbing short mini-skirt. It is almost exposing ¾ her upper thigh when sitting. Jane is slightly shorter than Tangeline at 1.6m, hour-glass figure, perhaps a C cupper thought Tangeline. Nice perky firm buttocks too, perhaps from her yoga and salsa dances. Must learn yoga and pole dancing from Jane one day also…jokingly thought Tangeline.

They hit off well when they first met years ago.

“wah….Tanggy, you want to flood the office is it~~!” screamed Jane.

“please lah, you want the entire office to know is it~~!?, you also very sexy on Monday la” whispers Tangeline.

“can’t compare to you” laughs Jane.

“ok la..talk to you later, very late liao” Tangeline walks to her cubicle. Jane examines Tangeline, scanning from head to buttock, smiling.

…to be continued

[Milkboi24]

Nice Story Cont pls

[tikorsg]

Part 3 (cont’d)

Jane returned to her seat at the reception, looking at the back view of Tangeline as she walks to her office. She had always admired Tangeline's sexy figure, her D boobs and wonder how she could be like Tangeline at 38. She is not envious at all of Tangeline. After all, she shares as much stares and peeps as Tangeline, smilex Jane.

"Err....miss..??" Jane get a shock as she is abruptly shaken out of her thoughts. "Oh soooo sorry!". It was a courier guy. She quickly adjusted some files on her desk, unfortunately letting her left spagetti top's strap slided off her smooth shoulder....The courier guy smiled. "What a sight...." He sneered. "Hmm....yellow lacy bra for her yellow spagetti wor...." He got a bit hard on, as the top of left bra cup was exposed. He swallowed hard but not for long, Jane realised her strap was down, exposing her bra.

"Silly me, shit". She quickly adjusted back her strap. "What are you delivering har??"

"Oh, some parcels lor....very heavy wor" laughed the guy. "But not as heavy my dick now, haha", as he said to himself. "Miss ah, can you check the names?"

"Ok, wah, so many??, got to kneel and check la. You take a seat there first."

"No need la. Stand here" And of course tried to peep downblouse, thought the courier guy.

"OK, i fast fast lo..", said Jane.

"Take yourrr time..." thought the courier.

Jane knelt beside the guy to checking the names on the parcels. "Wah.....so small font..." grumbled Jane, unawared that her spagetti top is a bit loose. The courier shifted his eyes over his tablet, "Hmm, so careless haha" Peeped through Jane's top, "Hmmm....like C cupper wor, lacy bra, nice impression on her back and side."

Jane's boobs shook as she moved up and down looking at her parcel. Sensing the courier guy was peeping at her, she smiled. "Lusty guy but quite handsome loh..", thought Jane. She "carelessly" brushed her chest against his legs. "Oh,sorry!" "It's alright, miss"

She looked up slightly and realised the guy had a hard on...

Once again, her left strap slided down and revealed more of her inner beauty as she continued to check. "Hmm, sexy receptionist on Monday morning, definitely a C", the guy lusted in his mind. He could see her left boob shook in the cup. He caught a glimpse of her brown nipple! "Gulp.."

"OK!" Jane stood up, adjusted her strap. "Where I sign?" "Oh, here..." "Thanks"

The courier guy left the parcel, walked quickly to the gent.

Jane smiled sneekily, thinking of her sliding strap show. She realised she was wet. "OMG, Tanggy, I am wet after a guy peeped me", texted Jane to Tangeline.


…to be continued

[tallsynn]

Nice story~ camp here~

[honeypig13]

Nice story, camping for more. I got a thing for OL kekeke

[fatalfacts]

I love yr detailed description of the story! Camping for more!!!!!!

[megafortress]

omg! great story. continue please!

[tikorsg]

Part 4

Lester found the nearest toilet at the school lobby and quickly cleaned himself. His underwear was still damp even though he used up the entire roll of the toilet paper. “Damn, got smell”, as he zipped his school shorts. “Hopefully, no one can smell…”, thought Lester.

Somehow, Lester was not sexually quenched even though he ejaculated. He felt came out of the toilet and entered his classroom and sat at his desk second row from the front of the class, at his 1 o’clock was the teacher’s table.

“Hey, Lester, heard got new teacher today to relief Mrs Chin”, whispered BeeBee, one of his buddies.

“Sianz, should be aunite kind”. Lester thought about Mrs Chin.

About 40, curly hair, wear glasses, tanned. Not too pretty or ugly, but enough to entice him whenever she wear sleeveless top or blouse. From his seat, sometimes he could see the bra strap (if sleeveless) or even upper part of bra cup. For blouse, he usually liked the bra pushing against the back of her blouse. It was times like this that he masturbated at home after school, sniffing Tangeline’s worn undies, mixing his lusty thought of Tangeline and Mrs Chin. In a boys’ school, “not bad” was a rare commodity.

“Lester! Wake up!” pushed BeeBee.

“Huh, what??” Lester jolted out of his thoughts. “Look lah!”

Lester saw the class form teacher walking into the class with a female teacher, early 20s, 23 maybe, fresh out of teacher’s course.

“Class, this is Miss Ling, relief teacher for Mrs Chin.”

“Good morning, MISS LINGG!!”

“Good Morning, class~~”

“Orh, from China, can teach maths?? Her English how I understand” wondered Hum, sitting behind Lester.

Miss Ling was about 1.67m, slim, short brownish hair ending at her neck. She wore a jacket, her skirt covered her thighs up to her knees. Under her jacket is a V-neck polyester beige top, revealing her fair skin and neck. Her skirt caressed her round buttocks, but not too tightly.

“Miss Ling, I hand this class to you.”

“Thank you. Hello, I am Miss Ling, or you can call me Helen.”

“Wah, her English not bad wor” said Hum.

“Should be in Singapore for long time la”, said Lester, looking at Miss Ling’s black 2 inch heels and extending his eyes up to her knees and when she turned around to write her name on the white board, he observed her buttocks. “Hmm, smaller than Tangeline but looks firm and bouncy…”

“Class, I am from Hangzhou, China, came to Singapore 10 years ago. I will cover Mrs Chin when she is away the next half year. Now, can each of you introduce yourself?”

Introduction began……

As Miss Ling walked pass Lester, he smell her fragrance. “Hmm, nice” thought Lester. Chance to observe Miss Ling’s buttocks from 10 cm distance. As she walked, the skirt pressed tighter against her flesh. Lester thought he saw faintly her panty line….or is it thongs? Miss Ling thought her nose detected something from the boy she just walked past, something familiar….

Introduction ended. “Class, can you turn to page 14 of your maths text…..”

30 mins passed. Miss Ling sweated as she had been writing on the white board, movement constricted by her jacket. The weather is not kind to her too, with the morning sun reflected at her. She walked over to switch the fan to higher speed. “phew ….” She whispered to herself.

“Class, try exercise 5 now. The rest you can do at home and hand to me for marking at the end of the week. Monitor, remember to collect and bring to me.”

Miss Ling then started to remove her jacket and placed it on her chair. She was wearing a V neck polyester sleeveless. Laces covered the rim of the top.

“Gulp”, Hum, Bee Bee and Lester, when they lifted their eyes.

Miss Ling stood near the window, sunlight rested on her hair and body. From their seat, the sunlight made Miss Ling’s top translucent. It was a pink bra wrapping her torso. The wings of the bras seemed wide and covered with very thin lace, likely to support a heft chest or create one. Her breasts were embraced in half-cups with edges decorated with a leafy green lace. The bra straps are also lacy at the edges. Looking at the class, she folded her arms, and looked at her watch. “5 minutes more, class.”

As her arms pressed against her chest, Lester and co. could see a lacy rose-pattern against her top. Her breathing made the sight more desirable.

Lester could not help but feeling hard again. “Lester, a C?”, asked Hum. “Definitely”, nodded Lester, seceretly switching his smart phone on and sniped.

Miss Ling walked to Lester. “What are you doing?” “Huh?” wide-eyed Lester…

“Sorry, Helen, we are just discussing the exercise”, explained Beebee.

“I know…but don’t use phone in class!” snapped Miss Ling. Leaning forward at Lester, she said, “Or I will confiscate it”. The scent from the boy got strong as Miss Ling lowered herself to talk to Lester. The boys caught sight of her cleavage as she bend down. Her boobs were indeed wrapped by rose pattern lacy cups. No gap between bra cups and breasts, nice fit.

“Ok, class”, Miss Ling straightened herself and took her jacket. “Nice meeting you boys~~”. She smiled and walked out.

“Confirm C!” nodded the three buddies.

“Lester, got the pic?”

“YUP!”

“SIC!!”

Lester pressed “send” to his chat group in Watsapp.

Recess time.

Lester, Beebee and Hum at their usual spot, looking at the picture Lester took of Miss Ling bathed in sunlight.

“Guys, I have stomachache. See you later”, said Hum.

“We too”

Three closed cubicles in toilet. Hum, Beebee and Lester looking at the picture on the phone, stroking away at their hard dick.

At the female toilet one floor above, Miss Ling entered a cubicle, locked it and sat down. Lifted her top to revealed her pink bra, she lifted one leg, rested it on the toilet paper holder. She pressed and rubbed her virgina through her thong. The lacy thong further tickled her. In a few minutes, she was moist. Holding her top with her mouth to prevent it from dropping, her left hand caressed her breasts. Fondling her breasts through her bra, she got wetter. She started fingering and inserting her finger into herself. Juices flowed out, dripping her finger wet. She moaned softly, in case someone else used the toilet.

She massaged her breasts harder, her nipples hardened easily, through the thin lacy cup, she could felt her hardened nipples. Her mind went back to her ex-boyfriend ramming her in her hostel, after the heavy petting and kissing. Then it shifted to the classroom where she realized some of the students were lusting at her body and the smell from Lester. She suddenly realized it is smell of semen and urine and sweat…her nipples and vrigina instinctively electrified. She moaned again…

Her left hand extended to her back and unhooked her bra. Her bra hanged on her body, clinging to her C cup breasts. The bra shook and moved as she fingered harder, inserting in and out. Saliva flowed out of her mouth, wetting her top that her mouth was holding. Quickly she removed her top, or else it will be too wet to wear.

Now Miss Ling was in her bra, a skirt lifted to her waist, sitting in the cubicle, fingering herself, eyes closed, boobs massaged sensually, her hips lifting up and down. She perspired. Soon, her body is covered with a thin layer of sweat, lust and fragrance diffusing from her arm pits, breasts and thongs.

She pinched her right nipple till she felt the pain, inserting and holding her middle finger in her virgina. She squeezed her thighs and let go her nipple. She heaved a long breathe, her breasts bounced as she sat back heavily. Her fingers running over her pair of breasts, brownish nipples, covered with perspiration.

At this moment, Hum, Lester and Beebee were each in his thought.

Hum stripping Miss Ling, laying her on her table, licking her ears, down her smooth neck, sucking her arm pits, boobs and licking her nipples. He imagined Helen playing his dick with her warm mouth, lips and tongue. He felt his foreskin pulled back by her soft lips, and suction started….

Lester wished he was peeping at her, just like at Tangeline, sneeking into her bathroom to steal her undies, smelling them in his bed, stroking himself with her thongs, face buried in her pink bra.

Beebee deep in his mind, groping Miss Ling as she wrote on the whiteboard, his hard dick pressing her firm buttocks. Miss Ling’s hand moved to his groin and played him with a marker. Beebee slowly unbuttoned Helen, with each button loose, he caressed her skin, her neck, her cleavage, the lacy bra that he was mad about. Down he went to her tummy and her thongs. Miss Ling leaned her head on the board, her top unbuttoned and open, legs apart, BeeBee removed her skirt, admired her body half covered with her top, skirt at her legs. He kneeled and started licking Helen. From her groin to her virgina. “Urghh…”, Beebee shot.

“Hmmphh…” Lester shot into Miss Ling’s bra..or so he thought.

“arrg…” Hum shot at Miss Ling’s face.

Miss Ling started to clean up, dressed, looking at herself in the mirror, or admiring. V-shaped face, porcelain skin, soft hair (she intended to keep it longer), adjusting her bra, giving her C boobs a slight push. How long she has not a man in her life. Her emptiness filled with self-satisfaction so far. She gave her breasts a short massage. “damn, better stop.”, shaking her head, she exited the toilet.

…..to be continued

[tikorsg]

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[tallsynn]

Love the update, thx!