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wolf2305
09-03-2009, 04:15 PM
Based on a True Story.......

This happened more than 10 years ago when I 1st came to Singapore.
During my 3 years in a local polytechnic I dug out my first 2 PRC gems. My first encounter TLM; 1st week of school; as usual was late for the morning lecture. This landed me on the front row & seated next to her. She dressed just like any normal poly going student, mini-tee & jeans. Her face that greeted me was sweet looking with slightly reddish cheeks with big round eyes being the most outstanding feature.

What was to come was when I spoke to her during an informal icebreaker session after. Her voice was like some Chinese animation voice over for a female lead in the Japanese “sailor-moon” cartoon. I was so taken aback at her speech I could not take my eyes off her as she spoke for the 1st time! In an instant, my mind was in ecstasy; imagine her moan to the tone of her speech. If only I had the chance to bonk her. At this same instance, I scan her for an initial visual molestation. She’s tall (1.67m), slim with a handful B-cupped breast, which is rather saggy as I found out later (maybe young girls in PRC land dun wear bras till teenage years?) but sadly a small-ish rear end to round up a decently above-average package of a gem.

No progress was made for weeks, as I was busy making new friends & struggling to adjust to a homework schedule after more than 2 years away from the rigors of school life. On occasions, I would find time to steal a glance at her from afar. Never once the naughty fantasy of listening to her moan as I bonk her was far. I categorise her under the: “flag-planting acquisition, but only as a ‘been there done that’ conquer type but not to rule the territory as a colony”. Only needed the right opportunity to come along before my plans swing into action.

However there was a Friday where I stayed in library to finish up an assignment that was due after classes. I had noticed she was seated in a quiet corner with an unknown guy (same PRC hometown perhaps). At about 6 plus, on completing my work I made my way to submit my work to my lecturer she was still seated back facing me whispering to the guy. As I came out, I saw her walking alone towards the direction of bus stop exit gate. Quickening my steps to catch up; I could see that she’s been crying for her eyes were already red, swollen & puffy as I approached. I tried not to make her too awkward by just smiling to acknowledge her presence. Here comes my chance!

Finally reaching the bus stop I broke silence to ask in mandarin if she was heading home. She starred in blank space for a good half minute before crying out her reply: “I have no place to go, my BF (the PRC guy at the library earlier) has ditched me.” Still puzzled, I tried to link her breaking-up & going home. She had slumped onto a seat at the bus stop sobbing again. Digging through my bag, I managed to find some tissue for her & tried my best to console her. Had this incident happened an earlier timing (usual time lessons finish 3 or 4); I would probably been accused by hundreds of eyes starring at me assuming I made her cry. Luckily there were less than 10 souls around & no one I knew.

How best to manipulate this chance for my conquest ran through my mind. Visualising several options I decided to just accompany her until she’s feeling better or at least till the tears stop.
In the meanwhile I cannot help but kept turning to stare at her assets almost squeezing in the ‘oh so tight’ light coloured semi see-through mini buttoned shirt-blouse she was wearing. The breathing / sniffing from her crying causing her chest movement was calling out for me to hug them! 5 minutes went by before the once captivating cartoon animation voice greeted me again. Only this time it’s even more vulnerable edge added as her sobbing was tailing off: “All the available bus services have come & gone, why are you still here?” (Will this be how it sounds when she climax?) Caught off guard I replied: “Eh, I can’t just leave you alone like that right? ” A good half-minute pause before continuing: “Anything I can do to help calm you down?” She then decided to walk to a nearby store for something to drink & I accompanied her.

To Be Continued

AD69
09-03-2009, 04:26 PM
1st Camper reporting. :D

eeemen
09-03-2009, 04:29 PM
Gone collecting firewood for campfire ;):D

rocky73sg
09-03-2009, 05:35 PM
Sits besides... Bro, share share your campfire hor??? :p

Gone collecting firewood for campfire ;):D

SamsungBoy
09-03-2009, 05:55 PM
I am joining in the heat...

nick1881
09-03-2009, 05:55 PM
Nice story there....... wan to camp oso

aqurean
09-03-2009, 05:56 PM
brought tent ..

cheongster
09-03-2009, 06:34 PM
smell chicken wing liao....um yammy! :p

Lennyberg
09-03-2009, 06:58 PM
more please... camping here!

Angelsonline
09-03-2009, 07:00 PM
Popcorn and coke for sale.... CDs are available too.... :D

Rock91
09-03-2009, 09:21 PM
the first part of your story already got me damn excited!! hahaa

topcook1
09-03-2009, 10:31 PM
Camping for more ...

Feiji
10-03-2009, 08:57 AM
Your prelude had stirred the devil in me. Please come back soon.

wolf2305
10-03-2009, 09:38 AM
Bring the mushmellows ..... yummy, ... over the small fire, please. :)
Story on the way, please bear with the wait, and thank you for your support. :)

sex crusader
10-03-2009, 03:46 PM
Hey TS, i am sure u need not take so long to continue your story right as you proclaimed it was a true one.Eagerly waiting to know what you did to her later...:D

wolf2305
10-03-2009, 03:56 PM
Please do forgive that I took time to write, as i mentioned it is based on a true story and there's certain parts that I need to edit and reaccess due to protection of Identity.

Anyway,

This is the 2nd Part

It was there that she opened up to tell me that she’s actually staying with her BF at his distant relative flat nearby! That explains her loss when she came to terms that he wanted to break-up. I was living alone in an apartment. An inheritance from my late grandpa willed to a lucky me. My living expenses, studies & very much everything else are covered on the rental collected over ~10 years before I came over. I could actually visualise housing her & in return for becoming my interim “urge” provider plus daily home delivery at no extra charge! On the flip side, I was afraid that she wouldn’t follow my game plan & end up living off me in the long run. Yet inside me I knew this opportunity is as good as it gets.

Not wanting to sound too desperate but also hoping she will bite the bait, I suggested she put up at my uncle’s (which was actually mine) place just for the night till things cool down. I claimed that my uncle’s away & I am living alone for the next week or so. She was a little reluctant, kept apologising for holding me up & imposing on me. Plan A not working; I tried not to sound too pushy so I backed down on my offer & gave her my HP number to contact me if she changes her mind instead. I left & made my way towards the bus stop to get home. Plan B in progress…

I had intentionally left my file (nothing important actually just, notes & timetable) on the chair, which was clearly visible to her when I left with my bag. The journey back to the bus stop I reached into my pants pocket holding my phone in all eagerness waiting for it to ring. Alas, no luck again as my bus approached & I boarded. Just as I was about to slump in into an empty seat sigh on my failed venture, TLM came running alongside the bus window waving my file! It worked…

The sight of her amply sized breasts trapped bouncing in tandem to the rhythm of her footsteps was too much for me to take my eyes off. As the bus had already started moving off, I quickly signalled her to ring me on my phone. We arrange to meet at the next stop as I alighted & she took the next bus service that came along. Continuing with my pretence, I thank her repeatedly for returning the file.

Surprised by plan B success, I was again lost for words. Offer her to come to my place again? (Outright desperate, NO!) Offer to send her back? (But she’s just broken up & doing that will ruin my plans!) After thanking her I asked: “ What are your plans for now?” A silent reply followed as if to tell me she didn’t put in much thought. Looking at my watch only to discover that it was almost 8. I exclaimed out loud how time passes by so quickly & I was hungry. I invited her to join me at my favourite dinner hangout. This little food outlet near my place serves a wide variety of local Chinese fare at decent prices. Using this plot as a platform so as to entice her to stay over for the night; she bit the bait!

We took the next bus to the eatery near my place. I could not resist what I saw with her seated next to me. Her blouse was bursting at her bust section. Taking a peek between the buttons, I could get a clear preview of what’s up for “grabs”. Nesting snugly on a thin semi-lacy under-wire number were 2 pale yellow melons of silky soft skin, ripe & ready for harvesting! With a view like mine: “It’s ‘so hard’ not to imagine”. She almost fell asleep on 2 occasions nodding off on my shoulder as her eyes were dry from all the tearing & the aircon on the bus was quite strong.

My thoughts of being given the unlimited access to roam about inside her blouse to feel her soft supple breasts as she call out in-heat to my tuning of her nips till they erect were causing an impending hard-on. Backing off, I don’t think alighting from the bus with a bulge in the groin area of my pants is any flattering. We finally got to the eatery & filled out our hungry stomachs. She is a good eater for someone her size. Makes me wonder if her appetite for other stuff she puts into her mouth is any great? Well, little did I guess I was to find out soon! Real soon.

To Be Continued.......

AD69
10-03-2009, 05:21 PM
Good writing. Looking forward to read the next part.

Longitude
11-03-2009, 11:31 AM
I like it. Thanks for sharing. Please continue soon.

wolf2305
12-03-2009, 03:54 PM
Part 3


We were just about done with dinner & sharing our childhood stories. Suddenly the weather took to a sudden breezy change with lurking rain clouds threatening to pour soon. TLM suggested we should hurry & make our way back.  Sigh, why now when I just got her to cheer up & about to drag time so I could use the “It’s getting late…” excuse. Looks like my magic spell is not charming enough.

Reluctantly dragging myself, I walked her. Without warning, a strong downpour came lashing down at us with the assistance of a strong headwind! We were drenched in seconds. Sensing this, I grabbed her hand instinctively & made a dash for my apartment, which was nearer instead. Arriving at the lift lobby we were drenched & soaked through. Part of TLM’s once light coloured blouse with faint bra outlines was now translucent & hugging onto the uncovered breasts area with full print of the 2 supporting cups design proudly showing. Using her hands to brush her hair backwards, the raindrops dripping off previewed how she would look coming out of the shower. TLM asked: “ Why are we here?” & I replied: “With you soaked through in this rain, you are bound to catch a cold when you take the bus back.” “Since my place is nearer, you can dry yourself up & I can lend you an umbrella after.” The latter, which I have no intention of! She nodded & we proceed towards the lift.

Never once I took my eyes off her revealing cleavage on the way up to my place. They were so inviting. Whatever you fancy, lick/suck/tune/nibble/breast fuck. Only when reaching for my house keys did I have to look away. Once inside my apartment I gave her a towel & quickly pointed her to the toilet. Time to cover my tracks; I locked up ‘my uncle’s’ room door & changed to a fresh pair of boxers. Went to boil water & throw my clothes into the wash. Easing onto the sofa to relax, she came out of the shower. With nothing but the towel wrapped around, she asked if she could borrow my clothes. I could not keep my wolf-ish nature under wraps much longer! I am sure she noticed my bulging junior as I went towards my room to find her something to wear.

Only managed a pair of shorts, small enough on her with the drawstrings tied. In her bag was a cardigan she used in class; she decided to use that, as I couldn’t find her a suitable top. My turn to bathe, Hung on the hooks behind the toilet door was her bra with a tag so worn I could not make out the cup size (34B or C perhaps) matching T-backed panties to boot, nice.  I showered hurriedly knowing TLM was now under garment-less! There she was waiting outside the toilet looking shy & rather embarrassed. Somehow she sensed that I looked at her wet garments. I proceeded to the kitchen like nothing happened to make hot drinks to warm up. Seeing that she had bagged all her stuff & ready to leave; I delayed her departure by saying: “You can put them in the wash, my machine has a dryer.” “Your clothes would be ready in an hour tops.”

We sat by the sofa with soft music; hot drinks and talked while waiting. (In reality, I programmed the machine to stop before the drying part. Evil me!) Trying my best to tire her out, I let her do most of the talk. It’s her oriental pussy that I am after. Her cardigan separating 2nd base & me; home run was a realism hovering under the shorts. An hour went by, I went to check, already knowing the outcome. Came back to her with the ‘bad news’ that I made a wrong setting she replied jokingly: “Seems I might have to take you up on your offer, but just for tonight ok?” Hell yeah! Had she come to her senses earlier I wouldn’t have to spare so much effort trying to stall her departure. I added: “The rain is so heavy, better you stay. Or you will be wet again.” (Only wet down south if she permits!) Another hour of chatting went by before she mentioned about turning in. I offered her my bed while I take the sofa but she refused. She felt bad enough to impose let alone take my bed for the night. Thinking aloud, I didn’t mind sharing my bed. (It’s a queen, good for 2!) Instead, fetching a pillow and spare blanket, I wished her a good night’s rest before returning to my bed.

Turning restlessly in bed, blaming myself for not asking & hence no action for the night. I heard a loud thunderclap & TLM’s scream. Just out of my room door, she ran into my arms & I hugged her in reassurance. I felt her warmth as her breasts landed on me. My arms around the oh so petite waist line wrapping up towards her flawless back unspoiled by any ‘bra regulating straps’, had junior all pumped up unsure if the extension made contact with her. She then said: “As lightning struck, an ugly shadow gave her a shock.” I gather it must be the image cast on the white walls of the huge potted bamboo plants in the balcony. Sitting her on my bed I continue to calm her down. She asked if I mind sleeping together? Yes! (No I don’t) I could feel & sense 1st blood on TLM was near. Tucking her in with the bedside lamp lighted, I slept on the other. On the next few lightning flashes she turned over, held my hand tightly. By then, I threw caution out the window, had it rain-washed & faded away. Mustering all my courage, I rolled over to her corner and hug her waist. I finally pressed the much-anticipated red button to start an outer-space war.

To Be Continued.......

AD69
12-03-2009, 04:02 PM
Keep the story coming. :)

shawnieboy
12-03-2009, 05:58 PM
Good job bro

Civil
13-03-2009, 11:41 AM
Bravo. Keep it coming.

wolf2305
13-03-2009, 02:04 PM
Thank you for all the Bros out there supporting my story. Thank you for the points and comments for my story. I just hope that all the bros out there keep on supporting this Thread and keep me alive on the first page. :D

Part 4
1st: Inter-Galactic Battle

She responded by grabbing my hand under the blanket between her breasts to hold even tighter. My spacecraft (Rod like fuselage structure with 2 spherical capsules attached) capable of deploying millions of troops was ready to cross onto her galaxy. As she shifted her back towards my chest, her rear came into contact with my hard on tip. TLM let out a giggle, as I whispered “sorry” to her ears. To my surprise she did not back off. Turning to face me instead, she went under my boxers & grabbed me to begin stroking. A foreign enemy of unknown proportions was attacking me. I had to retaliate & gain control of the situation.

By now I had leaned over & our lips locked in negotiations to end the ‘standoff’. Not much of kisser, I broke away & proceeded southwards. The fragrant scent of shower gel still lingers on her neck as I made my way towards her mountains. Pulling up her cardigan, 2 symmetrically shaped B+ almost C sculptures were sighted. I buried myself busy scouting the naturally formed geographical wonders of my latest discovery. Soft to the touch on my hands & sensitive to my licking, she was enjoying my appreciation of her well-endowed bunkers. Holding my head with both hands, I lighted her once dormant volcano into eruption with a variety of licking & gentle suction. As I finished my assessment & looked up, I could see she just released her lower lips from the grip of her upper jaw; letting out a contented sigh. Throughout, the once familiar animated voice moan was a delight to hear. I should have saved it as a cellular phone ring tone if technology back then permitted. Pulling down her shorts I could see a rather heavily forested canopy covering this attack’s key point to capture. I was satisfied with my findings on the impending invasion.

Let the battle begin. My spacecraft was packed with eager troops, fully loaded & raring for some action. The force-shield was not available, as war preparation time did not permit. I decided to launch my craft into uncharted territory without any amour protection. Revealing itself from the middle slit of my boxers, she saw my sleek aerodynamic spacecraft in hi alert mode. Lying there defenceless, I approached her black hole from the top down angle like classic war ‘mission’. The initial feeling was renascent to good old times with my ex, the last foray being a distant 4 months back! Save for some rough corners at the cave entrance, my spacecraft’s rod end met little resistance once inside. Instead the lava like fluid lining the surrounding walls were more like a warm welcome. Was I liberating her love tunnel from tyrant rule? As I prodded deeper with every thrust, I could hear her jubilation cries as if in celebration of freedom.

She replied with a swift counter forces from the flanks. Her long fingernails resembled surface-to-air missiles. She launched sweeping swipes as she grabbed my back leaving span wise scathing red marks. Her effort to thwart my operation left collateral damage of superficial scars. Here pounding away was a war toughen warrior. Her cries were getting louder as I inserted deeper & harder. The rain muffled most of her moans my neighbours would surely hear. Even the old bed frame’s headboard creaked non-stop to my violent assault mission. Nothing was going to stop me from releasing my army of soldiers, just a matter of locating a suitable landing site.

A long 15 minutes elapsed & both of us were breathing heavy. I managed to ask in between catching my breath if she was ready for an unconditional surrender to my troops. She replied with the meek yes; exhausted from a futile defence she tried to put up. As the battle climax to a finale, my rod gave her a deep final thrust before pulling out from operation ‘black hole’. In a kneeling position with my spacecraft facing TLM’s unspoiled landscape, millions of my paratroopers ejected from the rod hatch tip. In typical victory fashion, they landed in patches from the valley of her twin peaks all the way down to her belly button. Shagged out, I lay in bed catching my breath, replaying highlights of my triumphant conquest in my mind. I am relieved months of inactivity were rewarded with a hugely sex-tisifying sex-sion! We took turns to wash up separately & got back to bed. She came over to hug me praising me for a wonderful time. I return the compliments to say she was just as good. She’s still inexperienced in my opinion. I shall bear the responsibility of training her! More action to come till we wake up later…

To Be Continued........

wolf2305
13-03-2009, 02:07 PM
Enjoy the story and TGIF....... :D

CIM_lover
13-03-2009, 03:49 PM
MORE MORE MORE! HAHAHA. you are one lucky man! how do i up the points or something?

thanks for helping!:D

yo_hole
14-03-2009, 12:13 PM
More please.

funadik
14-03-2009, 04:28 PM
wow wow wow!! this is a wonderful history... keep it on pal~

Lubber.duckie
14-03-2009, 04:54 PM
Keep going on!! :D

Devilzz
14-03-2009, 05:01 PM
Very gd story,bro, can post more!

aqurean
14-03-2009, 06:05 PM
feels like star trek movies haha

bananapie
15-03-2009, 02:23 AM
support~ nice writing skills

Tallchap
15-03-2009, 10:04 AM
Power lah, TS your writing skill make the story like a sci-fi movie =)

Cheers, camping here for your updates,

Paiseh, can't upz u, still a noobie here =)

LiBai
16-03-2009, 09:37 AM
Thanks for sharing. Please carry on.

wolf2305
16-03-2009, 10:12 AM
Part 5 The Morning After

Usually waking early, I did not till almost 9. The episode last night must have taken a bit out of me, thus the extra hour or so to regenerate more protein concentrate! Searching through the kitchen, I found 3 slices of bread expiring in a day. Opening the fridge, I got a couple of eggs to make french toast. A swinging bachelor I was, but still I made it a point to always have a simple & hearty breakfast at home. Recalling in my mind as I made toast: “No much variety, came with 1 main dish only but felt good as it’s been a while since I had raw.” She’s not ‘booty-call’ standard by any means. Again if you consider the damage to take away prices minus room rates, it makes economical sense! Some sales pitch required getting this ‘take-out delivered’ to by pad though.

TLM was soundly asleep till her mobile phone rang & startled both of us. Rushing to her phone left in the hall stark naked, she spoke in an unusually soft manner before hanging up in a huff as if to show her displeasure. I was in the kitchen having my toast when she came over. Arms around my shoulder, she planted a long morning kiss. We share the toast as breakfast. Not wanting to be intrusive, I guessed her bf would have called to check why she, his regular take-out ‘wasn’t delivered’ home last night. He paid using credit card online, services rendered to wrong party. Your loss is my gain!


She offered to clear up the after breakfast. Facing the kitchen sink, I was hugging her naked as we exchange notes of our past escapades. She spoke briefly of her experiences, all of which her current or ex-bf was responsible for. Her previous session was just a few days back from last night. Sensing the mood, I started to frisk her. 1 hand on her breast, the other hunting down her G-spot. Alternating from giving her neck gentle nibbles or licking her ears, I got her wet & ready for more action. Junior, like having a mind of his own was already teasing her. Dropping the dishes, she reached for my junior with my boxer still in the way of things. Tenderly, she started to rub him against her vagina walls as she slightly lifted her rear & spread her slim pale white legs.

I asked her to turn & face me before slowing pushing her shoulders down towards my groin area. She saw junior all ‘grown-up’ on pulling down my boxers. With a gentle shove, she started putting junior’s mushroom (circumcised) head into her opening mouth slowly. I held her head guiding her as she took in most of junior’s fully lengthened 6 inches. Trying to keep pace with my hand tugging her hair to a backwards & forth movement. I was initially pleased as my ramrod got lubricated. I also mentioned when to stop and change styles, varying the suction strength at certain junctures with junior. She was taught & practiced in-situ different tongue movements around junior’s head & underside of the shaft body. She followed instructions diligently. There were several times when her big bright eyes looked at me, as if to seek my approval on a knob-job well done. Just like the model student I found her to be during lectures.

Marks for her effort, but unlike a trained professional, she could not get the final approving shower of ‘protein-rich’ mixture as a test passed. I would have to put her to task for failure to fulfil my immediate urge. I needed her to understand she had better buck up her sexual performances to qualify as a successful applicant for the post of a fuck buddy! My ex was a ‘ranch of a bitch’ never falling any sexual whim & fancy I requested. Thanks to my 18months of on-sex-training, her future partners will either be enjoying a well-trained sex servant or come falling short on filling the void I vacated. Thoughts of how to exact my naughty plan came about. Now I have the immediate task of training a new foreign talent. Thoughts of how to exact my naughty plan came about.

To Be Continued .........

Longitude
16-03-2009, 11:22 AM
Thanks. Hope you'll be back soon.

Sinchai
16-03-2009, 11:26 AM
champ here for more

bananapie
16-03-2009, 01:55 PM
camping 4 more~

Angelsonline
16-03-2009, 06:20 PM
Just love your narration... Keep it up,TS.

wolf2305
17-03-2009, 12:12 PM
Once again, thank you to everyone supporting this story :)

Part 6: Soap Torture: WWII

Some inner evil in me wanted to get back at her for failing to meet part of my sexual expectations. I dragged an old wooden stool to face the sink. Mounting her in a kneeling position, her hands holding the surrounding sink walls & legs spread shoulder width apart. I applied some washing detergent onto junior’s excitement-filled swollen head. Without her expecting it, I inserted my rock hard punishment piece into her innocent hole in 1 swift motion. A disincentive of carrot & stick methodology, a full 6 inches stroked up inside her for her oral incompetence. She let out a scream so real, fearing the whole neighbourhood knowing; I had to gag her mouth with my hand.

In a flash, I went back in time to being a ruthless soldier raping a prisoner-of-war comfort girl.
Seeing her painful expression, I pry her arse further apart with the other hand before sending a deeper punishing jab with a flick of my hips. This really hurt, sending out a even louder scream, her eyes getting watery. I soften down on the blows and reduced the strike length insertions so that she could endure the pain for a longer period. As I release my grip around her mouth. She did not seem like wanting to neither stop nor complain. She reached back & held 1 of my butt cheeks tightly, other hand in encouragement to ‘tunnel’ her ‘full-on’ in seemingly pushing gesture.

Heck, I summon all the strength in my thighs and gave it my all. I continue to separate her butt cheeks as wide as possible while pumping deeper. Letting her loose, she tried her best to restrain herself. She was receiving a mixture of pleasure or pain inflicted divided only by a faint marking; too blurring fact to differ now. A sudden contraction of her muscles around my tool of punishment was felt, following which a sweeping tide of wet, warm ‘juice’ flowed towards my testicles as her weakened arms collapsed. She is now ‘comforted’ & overcome by my tool of torture. Still, I was a sexually disgruntled war criminal as I withdraw from her, not having discharged yet.

I traded positions, sitting on the stool. With her cradled on my hips. Both hands gripping tightly on her smallish firm arse, inserting my ‘punisher’ once again for another session of torture. She was more accepting this time, slamming my head towards her blossoms before muttering: “ Please, I enjoyed what you did to them last night!” A prisoner’s last request I cannot refuse. Sucking & nibbling like I was milking them, she tried to reciprocate by rocking on top of me, tip-toed. A pair of 3-inch heels on will make her job easier, not forgetting the kinky pornography images we can all relate to. Realising it’s going nowhere & we should only try this posture again when she got heels on. I got up my feet, using my hands to create the humping action of my penis sliding into her well-lubricated vagina. We carried on in this manner till I finally reached the sofa. Putting her lying sideways, I continue to pump her. Never disconnected throughout the migration from place to place, part of me always inside her.

Finally turning her onto the doggy, I wanted to finish up as fatigue was fast catching up after nearing a solid half hour. The slapping of my groin, wet from bumping her constant secretion supply adding to her rhythmic cries was truly an internationally recognised tune: Fornication Under Consent of the King. (FUCK) In ancient times, that was between 2 legally married persons but we can always make adjustments to suit the modern context of today’s world. I signed off this punishment, spraying all over her back! Got to watch where you aim, cant be taking chances with my potent load on a scandalous bitch like her. She slumped on the sofa, a temporary reprieve from my torture ordeal.

Holding her hand, we proceeded to shower. There, she cleaned me nicely like how a nanny would clean up her ward. Carefully, she applied shower gel on every inch of my body. Paying extra attention when reaching the object that glorified her sexual desires, gentle tickles all round topping off with a nice clean back scrub. I check to see if I hurt her. She reported that it’s a bit smarting at the beginning, but tremendously enjoyed the never-before feeling of being intruded so deep. She climaxed a few times, explaining the wetness I felt. I gave her a cheeky reply that her bf should watch while I demonstrate on her a few more times! Not done for the day yet…

To Be continued ........

wolf2305
18-03-2009, 12:44 PM
Part 7 : Squirt Sawllower


We decided to go out. Changing into her still slightly damp & crumpled jeans left in the wash machine from last night & just the cardigan on top. This was when I 1st noticed her breast fighting gravity to little avail.

They were big & heavy-ish for a girl her built. Again she did not wear any undergarments but not by choice this time. I begged her to & she agreed. Shopping around, she got a short flare skirt just above her knee length.

A couple of times we were in stores, I sneaked into the changing room with her when no one noticed. I could turn her on with much ease much like the flick of a switch. Her protruding nipples would leave an imprint on her top whenever I played them.

She was defenceless while trying on new garments, no underwear to buffer my gropes. My hands went roaming around & soon enough I felt her wet again.

She joined in the fray by getting my dick erect then left me wanting high & dry!

I wanted to bonk her again. Walking next to her, my hands constantly reaching to steal a grab on what lies beneath her thin skirt or cardigan. With the personal challenge I made to get this session done in a public area.

I scanned the surroundings always on the high alert for a suitable location. Doing it during a movie seems logical enough. We got tickets at this cineplex with sofa seats + privacy partition on the last row.. It was some romantic love flick titled after a calendar month. (No prizes for guessing the location & movie correctly)

The show wasn’t any good but it was the ‘memoirs of a geisha’ action plot that I ‘shot’ to fame in, unforgettable! I present my most daring sex-ploit in public…

To be Continued ......

wolf2305
20-03-2009, 12:51 PM
Seems that this story is not being well-supported. :rolleyes:

Anyway, be it been supported or not, I will continued the story and finish what i have started

Part 8 :

1/2 hour into the showing, we were already making our very own in-theatre Oscar nomination for an international short film. Our tongues like swordplay in ‘hero’.

Hands all over caressing each other’s privates. We need to get some clothes out of the way. Like some soft porn movie, I undid 2 buttons of her cardigan & began to fondle 1 breast while licking the other. She arched them towards my tongue for more till she let out a soft moan (not good for a covert operation like our’s). Unzipping my jeans she got to work, her pair of silky smooth hands taking turns sliding up & down as if to assemble my sniper rifle for some ‘shooter’ action.

I continue to fine-tune her moaning to an award winning Grammy track by rubbing her nipples & alternating to finger her clitoris as I go under her skirt. I even stuck 2 fingers up her for some wriggling. The look of pleasure on her face as the movie lighting flickered to expose was a sight to behold.

Her stroking has indeed improved with constant practice. Pace was ‘not too fast, not too furious’ & in no time I was ‘in the mood for suck’. As I approached my ‘erectile limit’, I signalled for ‘oralisation ’ & she obliged. ’28 seconds later’ & under the cover of darkness, I unloaded my 1st successful attempt in a public premise. On tasting it, she took in the entire shaft & mouth-ed my orgasmic proteins produce.

Getting up from her bended posture as if to whisper something into my ear she wanted me to hear her swallow! Good girl, no wastage. 3rd shot (CIM + swallow!) in like 8 hours tops; I’ve got myself a demanding, protein deprived sex slave waiting to be exploited further. Thus far, I actually enjoy this most. Maybe it was fatigue, having to bump up my seamen production on such short notice. It felt good to be served, none the less from such a lovely looking young lass with fast improving service standards.

The rest of the show had my mind wondering. Not about the movie plot but our status. Sexually, we progressed at such an alarming rate. I wish to keep her as a fuck buddy & mentor her skills to greater heights! She will not take an answer like that. But she has not brought up this issue either. Was she waiting for me to initiate?

I decided to adopt a wait & see approach. She could be using me for my ‘stud’ services. We all have needs that make us itch down south; gender regardless! Emerging from the show, she checked her phone to discover several missed calls & text messages not replied to.

Taking the excuse to answer the call of nature, I allowed her some space to sort her outstanding issue with her bf/ex-bf. I was undecided about getting on with her on a relationship myself. Maybe a final ‘wham bang’ before ‘thank you madam’ & good riddance perhaps…

To Be Continued .......

CIM_lover
20-03-2009, 01:36 PM
Well done bro. more pls!:)

skydancer
20-03-2009, 01:48 PM
Great stimulating story, bringing my chips and couch.

Eric22
20-03-2009, 01:50 PM
nice story...

wolf2305
23-03-2009, 11:34 AM
Part 9 :

We had some food before heading back for my place. I could sense she very much wanted to discuss something important but couldn’t bear to do so. My mind was only engineering another session as the ‘bonk festival’ was drawing to a close.

I suggested we take a dip in the pool before we turn in for the night. She mentioned not being a good swimmer but I assured her the pool was shallow. Of course swimming won’t be the main agenda; it’s my soldiers who need to!

It was late & the pool was empty except for us. I was in my trunks while she used my t-shirt & shorts. We were having fun when suddenly I grabbed her by the waist seeing she lost her balance & about to fall.

Turning around she gave me a warm peck on the cheeks. I asked what that was for & she replied: “Thanks, for such a wonderful time. I am really happy being with you.”

Thinking I was in hot soup, I sounded my retreating drums mumbling: “But I don’t want to be the 3rd party coming between you and your bf!” Letting go of her I pretended to be upset about this issue.

She reacted by wrapping her legs around my waist. Using her hands, she took my head towards her breasts area as if to comfort me. We were in this pose, silent for a long time.

I turn to kiss her neck & soon emotions ran high. My hand was under her t-shirt rubbing her already erect nipples. Varying my strength intensity, she moaned in harmony to my fine-tuning. The other hand was soon reaching for her shorts, ripping it off.

With an unobstructed path, my thumb was soon fully inside her. Inspecting the warmth my lucky flesh-bat has been enjoying all of last night & this morning, he sprang to life again.

We waited for the ‘flood-lights’ (those that shine into the sky looking for batman!) around the pool to go off before embarking on my 2nd outdoor ‘sexcapade’ in a day!

The sexy adventures of ‘Dark knight’: Batman & Cat-woman

Once the place darkened, the view from ‘Gotham City’ (pool-facing block) nearby was poor. I do not want any complains from residents. Sometimes they can be hard to please.

A complementary screening of public lovemaking yet they still want to bitch about it, barking away! Or maybe, my sex-buster accomplice was attracting them, i.e. ‘cat-woman’ (TLM). Her back was bent forward, front limbs clinging onto the pool edge. Like a cat in-heat & ready to pounce.

Her lower limbs spread apart resembling a well-designed ‘bat mobile’ (TLM’s sex hole). The ‘cock-pit’ doors (cunt lips) invitingly wide opened. I briefly instructed ‘cat-woman’ to meow softly during the stealth mission. The lurking ‘villains’ (neighbours) had to be caught unaware.

Bravely ‘batman’ sat in & adjusted to a welcoming ergonomics of his ‘bat mobile’. Humping & bumping cat woman like a sexually twisted spin off ‘batman’ comic, Cat woman tried her best to keep the volume down.

Her purring was restricted to a repetitive whine you are likely to hear from the girls in a Japanese AV flick. Very catchy track, but volume had to be kept a minimum. The experienced ‘dark knight’ brought out the ultimate drive experience of this ‘bat mobile’.

Engaging different speeds was like changing gears; mating transmission of the finest tolerance engineering. Super slick shifting made possible with abundant over-flowing natural lubricants despite the resistance of the pool water. Handling perfectly balanced as I grabbed her chassis (waist) to synchronise our meshing motion.

Reaching final destination, ‘batman’ disembarked from the ‘bat mobile’, releasing all his ‘little white bats’ into the pool with cat woman’s helpful hand strokes. Slowly, ‘batman’ limped & returned to reality: A flesh of lumpy extension from my groin.

The adventures resumed as we went back to the ‘bat cave’!

To Be Continued ............

gonggong18
23-03-2009, 11:50 AM
TS you england solid and the description of the various part in technical was real power...must compliment you as can't up your point again...solid bro...give us the Turbo charged portion in your bat cave please

AD69
23-03-2009, 01:03 PM
Looking forward to read the next part of the story.

Angelsonline
23-03-2009, 04:22 PM
TS, i love your entertaining recounts... It is great... Please keep it up and share more with us... thanks

wolf2305
24-03-2009, 10:25 AM
Part 10 :

While she was soaping me down in the shower, my lump was rudely awakened.

Reminding her of the smarting pain she suffered earlier this morning, she stubbornly insisted on wanting more.

Carrying her to the bathroom sink counter & parted her legs wide, my thick lump entered her once again & drove with all my might. The screams she let out, echoed through the toilet walls.

Sensing that this could be my last intrusion into her, I pushed in without reservations. The sight & sound of my wet balls knocking her surrounding pussy wall was simply poetry in motion.

I was fast tiring out but didn’t want to exit without a bang. She offered her assistance. Engulfing my protrusion into her mouth, she made a last ditch attempt to resuscitate me.

Looking down, I saw smooth sliding movements & felt her wet saliva slowly nursing me for a last hurray. She disengaged her tight locking suction as I ejaculated.

Warm viscous cum were dripping of from her upper lips all the way down to her breasts as the final curtain came down before end credits showed.
I ended my brief spell with this gemstone soon after.

TLM left early before I woke. Managing 5 long energy-zapping laps in a 24hours endurance race, I had re-written the record books as the most number of successful bangs in a day (24 hour period).

It still stands today as age catches up & reloading takes longer than before. I never forget the cheeky after thought of noisy children learning to swim at the pool that morning.

They would have tasted ‘little bats’ along with drinking pool water during swim lessons! That’s for waking me early every Sunday!

We would bump into each other in lectures but never spoke about this sex filled weekend ever again.

Just a simple smile or the usual ‘hi’ surfaced. Knowing that she could not confirm my interest in making her my permanent fixture, she went back to her old prick.

Unsatisfied, she left him to hook up with other boys. Over the next year & half, gossip has it she switched partners often.

Did my unknowing craftsmanship transform this unpolished gem of a girl into becoming a highly sort after jewellery piece of a woman every male in campus wants to own?

I pretended to be interested in the latest canteen network of rumours, just so that I am updated. If she’s still as attractive after all these years, I might just entertain for another night of update recurring training.

In economic situations like these, I am offering my lesson ‘FOC’!

To Be Continued .......

wolf2305
25-03-2009, 09:02 AM
Chapter2 Part 1:

I did not engage in any active search of other gems till my 2nd year. Then along came this precious stone of the same native origin, CXY. Not a typical girl you would fall for with silky white skin & long flowing hair.

She was a tomboyish type getting along great with most guys in class. Comparing her with TLM, CXY’s features are not as charming. She looks rather naïve for a girl her age, the same plain flawless skin except for some freckles.

Visible baby hair shows when she ties her short style backwards in a ponytail.

Her golden bronze skin, tanned from the many hours under the sun. She was athletically built; strong board shoulders. They harness a pair of healthy 36A+ perks. :eek:

I sneak previewed them when she wore a cleavage revealing sports top, turning around to ask me something during a computer based training session. She laid her assets on my table as I calmly explained the procedures to her.

My hard-on almost erupted trying not to stare too hard. Not a leggy girl at a short 1.63m, but she still takes ‘best legs’ title in my sex journals. They were well toned. She was a no-frills kind of babe ready for any adventure.

Very tempted, I left my signature by sculpting her into my ‘sex-venture’ world of pleasures that she will never regret.

With the semester exams just 1 month away, I pretended to ask for her assistance to tutor me in a mathematics subject. She met me at in campus on an early Saturday morning. We were involved in a class outing that afternoon, headed to Sentosa for beach volleyball.

She appeared in skin-tight gym shorts bearing a huge ‘Bum Equipment’ print spanning her lovely rear. I could not observe any visible panty-lining showing, never forgetting the deep impression she left on me. Her almost perfect shaped cheeks filling out the tight shorts nicely, they were calling out for a nice tight spanking!

Coupled with a body hugging white Lycra tee & a pink flower print bikini halter neck straps showing underneath. Half concentrating as she tutored me, I was dreaming if she was going to change into a matching print brazilian-cut bikini bottom piece covering only the essentials.

Nothing else was remembered except that I admired her muscular legs from thighs down sitting beside her. Also her rather small mouth opening as she spoke got me wondering how she would manage if I inserted my piece up in there!

Meeting up a couple other classmates by noon, we made our way to meet the rest of the group. Though we spoke casually, she could tell I showed interest to be more than just friends.

Often finding opportunities, I sat next to her so that I could get a greater deal of inspection done without her actual knowledge. Or so I thought… We had a fantastic time under the sun, playing a few friendly games with all of us forming 2 teams of equal strength.

Chatting between games, CXY always shared her bottle of isotonic drink with me & only me. As evening approached, most retired to just lazing on the beach front with a few still opting to go leisure swim.

To Be COntinued ..............

Jintian
25-03-2009, 10:00 AM
Entertaining. Please carry on.

wolf2305
25-03-2009, 10:21 PM
Chapter2 Part 2:

Wanting to post this part tomorrow, but after looking at my schedule I think I might not have time for it. Therefore, Here come the 2nd Part

CXY enjoyed herself, clad in her bikini top but sadly no matching bottom to reveal :(. I enjoyed playing opposite her so I could have a full view of her from across the net.

She was brushing the sand off her lovely top assets every time she got up from a dive to save a play. As my teammate, I was mesmerized by the rear twins controlled movement just standing behind watching her in action.

Each time she got up seated from the fine sand, flicking it away just by tugging her tights brought about a throbbing pulse in my piece. All the hidden viewing pleasures in the comfort of my reflective shades.

Despite this being her 1st outdoor attempt. I could tell she was an above average player from the way she handled the games.

With the sun setting, I checked around to see if anyone in our group of girls wanted to partner me for a friendly mixed doubles game in the only lighted center court just next to Sunset Bay pub then.

CXY gamely took the challenge but we lost badly in our 1st match. Our competition looked more like professional players. Without my consent, she actually signed us up for another match & got our class to cheer us for another match.

Luckily this time around, our opponents were level on skills. We managed a narrow victory with the constant moral support behind us. She performed admirable with spirited running around setting up play.

On winning the match, I walked over to customary handshakes with the other team before turning to her to exchange another round of high-fives.

She surprised everyone by giving me for a warm celebratory hug instead. Egging us on, my classmates insisted I must ‘French’ kiss her in celebration of our win. I of course refused flatly, embarrassed at the audacity of such a request.

CXY actually pacified them by planting a kiss on my cheek. This girl is really a sport; I am amazed at her courage. Ended off, I bought everyone a round of drinks as forfeit. I took a quiet walk alone by the beach with a corona in hand.

Soon enough she caught up, apologising for her actions, thinking she made me feel awkward. I kept silent, smiling at her cheerful outlook thinking of how to conjure an appropriate answer. We sat down facing the open coast, arms stretched backwards & legs soaked in the therapeutic seawater.

With the tide coming in, waves were splashing at her lean abdomen. I replied: “Don’t worry, I enjoyed your company very much, thanks for a good game!” I raised my bottle to a cheer.

She took my drink, clamping her tiny lips around the bottleneck mouth as if to give it a blowjob & downed a big gulp. I knew from past experience this girl was smitten, I had her emotionally, now to get the physical aspect.

To Be Continued ........

British Bulldog
25-03-2009, 10:25 PM
Just when it was getting interesting! :(

chinacity
25-03-2009, 10:25 PM
Based on a True Story.......

This happened more than 10 years ago when I 1st came to Singapore.
During my 3 years in a local polytechnic I dug out my first 2 PRC gems. My first encounter TLM; 1st week of school; as usual was late for the morning lecture. This landed me on the front row & seated next to her. She dressed just like any normal poly going student, mini-tee & jeans. Her face that greeted me was sweet looking with slightly reddish cheeks with big round eyes being the most outstanding feature.

What was to come was when I spoke to her during an informal icebreaker session after. Her voice was like some Chinese animation voice over for a female lead in the Japanese “sailor-moon” cartoon. I was so taken aback at her speech I could not take my eyes off her as she spoke for the 1st time! In an instant, my mind was in ecstasy; imagine her moan to the tone of her speech. If only I had the chance to bonk her. At this same instance, I scan her for an initial visual molestation. She’s tall (1.67m), slim with a handful B-cupped breast, which is rather saggy as I found out later (maybe young girls in PRC land dun wear bras till teenage years?) but sadly a small-ish rear end to round up a decently above-average package of a gem.

No progress was made for weeks, as I was busy making new friends & struggling to adjust to a homework schedule after more than 2 years away from the rigors of school life. On occasions, I would find time to steal a glance at her from afar. Never once the naughty fantasy of listening to her moan as I bonk her was far. I categorise her under the: “flag-planting acquisition, but only as a ‘been there done that’ conquer type but not to rule the territory as a colony”. Only needed the right opportunity to come along before my plans swing into action.

However there was a Friday where I stayed in library to finish up an assignment that was due after classes. I had noticed she was seated in a quiet corner with an unknown guy (same PRC hometown perhaps). At about 6 plus, on completing my work I made my way to submit my work to my lecturer she was still seated back facing me whispering to the guy. As I came out, I saw her walking alone towards the direction of bus stop exit gate. Quickening my steps to catch up; I could see that she’s been crying for her eyes were already red, swollen & puffy as I approached. I tried not to make her too awkward by just smiling to acknowledge her presence. Here comes my chance!

Finally reaching the bus stop I broke silence to ask in mandarin if she was heading home. She starred in blank space for a good half minute before crying out her reply: “I have no place to go, my BF (the PRC guy at the library earlier) has ditched me.” Still puzzled, I tried to link her breaking-up & going home. She had slumped onto a seat at the bus stop sobbing again. Digging through my bag, I managed to find some tissue for her & tried my best to console her. Had this incident happened an earlier timing (usual time lessons finish 3 or 4); I would probably been accused by hundreds of eyes starring at me assuming I made her cry. Luckily there were less than 10 souls around & no one I knew.

How best to manipulate this chance for my conquest ran through my mind. Visualising several options I decided to just accompany her until she’s feeling better or at least till the tears stop.
In the meanwhile I cannot help but kept turning to stare at her assets almost squeezing in the ‘oh so tight’ light coloured semi see-through mini buttoned shirt-blouse she was wearing. The breathing / sniffing from her crying causing her chest movement was calling out for me to hug them! 5 minutes went by before the once captivating cartoon animation voice greeted me again. Only this time it’s even more vulnerable edge added as her sobbing was tailing off: “All the available bus services have come & gone, why are you still here?” (Will this be how it sounds when she climax?) Caught off guard I replied: “Eh, I can’t just leave you alone like that right? ” A good half-minute pause before continuing: “Anything I can do to help calm you down?” She then decided to walk to a nearby store for something to drink & I accompanied her.

To Be Continued

10 YEARS BACK???

pardon me for saying this, i think its a fake story, u should make up a story that goes back say 6-7 yrs

if i were not wrong, i think there isnt any PRC poly gals 10yrs back

JediSkull
26-03-2009, 02:08 AM
hmmm... that reminds me of the days when my PRC classmates in poly weren't shy about leaning on guys when they ask questions........ and also those big boobs hanging loose when they'r at home wearing casual (usuually well hidden in school!).......

angelous
26-03-2009, 03:02 AM
You r the man...:cool:
u make all man envy u :p

wolf2305
26-03-2009, 07:04 PM
hmmm... that reminds me of the days when my PRC classmates in poly weren't shy about leaning on guys when they ask questions........ and also those big boobs hanging loose when they'r at home wearing casual (usuually well hidden in school!).......

You r the man...:cool:
u make all man envy u :p

Thanks Bro. :)

wolf2305
26-03-2009, 07:05 PM
THank you for your support, Here come the part 3:

Chapter 2 Part3:

Suddenly she shifted over next to my arms resting her head on my shoulders. Turning towards her, she locked her small lips on mine.

Almost like she’s giving away her 1st innocent passion filled smooch.

I responded by wrapping my hands around her slim waistline & then cupping her tight ass-cheeks as I carried her over to my lap. We continued in this posture with me introducing my tongue into her.

Soon she followed suit & used hers to discover me. My inactive craftsman tool jolted in excitement, recollecting fond memories of the previous gem he had carved on a distant few months back.

Suddenly remembering that I wasn’t alone with her, I broke off from the intimate kiss to a loud ‘oh’s & ah’s’ from a distance. I was caught red-handed!

A craftsman should never hawk his intricate work on precious stones in public.

Time to pack up & go home, we all headed for our separate ways after alighting from the bus service bringing us back to mainland.

CXY was clinging on tightly to my hand, just like a pair of young lovebirds unwilling to part. After a meal together at a fast food joint, I relented & offered to send her home.

We took the last bus service headed for her place. The upper deck was empty save for a couple of souls seated right in front. They seemed to be cooperating by giving us a moment of privacy.

Seating on the last row usually includes a wider legroom space. The extra space for engagement in wild public acts was a huge welcome.

I put this privacy to good use, never wasting a chance to strike off an item on my list of to-do sexual acts in various places. The session at the cinema with TLM had taught me many valuable pointers.

I was hungry for more outdoor action sports!

Mobile TV’s introduction on buses was still in its infancy stages. I decide to provide my own live coverage of a short film that night…


To Be Continued .......

Eric22
26-03-2009, 11:22 PM
continue pls... nice story...

wolf2305
27-03-2009, 03:51 PM
Chapter 2 Part4:

Public Sex: Bus Shootout!

After the initial exchange of kisses & tongue exploration, we got down to her ‘main meat’ treat. She was caressing my rapidly enlarging piece on top of my boarding shorts.

I was in huge discomfort having to contain the growth within a confined space. My hand had dived into her top to unlatch the front hook sports bra & getting her nipples swelling.

Waiting for the last person to alight from the top deck, I loosen my Velcro patch. Ready & waiting, my piece sprang up from the emerging slit. Pressing CXY’s head down, she arranged herself into the recess area & sat by the latch block down below the window.

Slowly, she took my piece into her small mouth opening, lubricating as she went deeper inch by inch.

Feeling her teeth rubbing the skin on my fully stretched piece, I could tell her relative inexperience from her consumption of my ‘dawg’. However, I was pleasantly surprised she could actually accommodate the entire shaft length into her mouth.

I could feel a tingle of her tonsil rattling on my rod head’s most protruding cross section area at her deep throat-ing. Seeing her mouth stretch wide open just to barely wrap around my piece, I felt like a ‘porn-king’ showing off to her a ‘who’s your daddy?’ move!

She went on to the classical nodding motion, slurping away at my piece as the dripping started. Prodding away, strong suction force felt throughout my entire length as she engulfed me repeatedly. The bus just turned into the expressway, I could take time & maintain her mouthing for longer.

Disconnecting me after a tiring 5 minutes, she went for my tightened up testicles, licking away at a searing pace. Her fingertips had difficulty meeting her thumb as she tried to palm wrapped me for a hand job.

I slumped back into the seat hitting my head on the surrounding cushion board hard. Sensing climax was near; I forcefully shoved my piece into her helpless mouth.

Taking her by the ponytail, I engaged her into doing a quick few pumps before I pulled out. High-pressured piping hot seamen squirt into her still unclosed mouth before steering my piece away, wasting the rest.

Her saliva was partially still dripping from her own uncontrollable glands as her mouth was forced opened too wide. If my mobile phone had a built-in camera, I would have at least gotten a prize.

Titled under “readers’ shot” section of “National Pornographic”. My glorious moment of my foaming piece, with a trail of some ejected cum in flight & lastly some having smeared onto her mouth area; all frozen & captured in gloss finished 8R-sized print! A fitting tribute for all into photography.

To Be Continued ......

wolf2305
30-03-2009, 12:39 PM
10 YEARS BACK???

pardon me for saying this, i think its a fake story, u should make up a story that goes back say 6-7 yrs

if i were not wrong, i think there isnt any PRC poly gals 10yrs back

Reply from my ghost writer:
This is a based on a real story, I dont have to make up the time account portion of it! Ask any poly student schooling from 1999 onwards,
they (polys) were already recriuting fiercely by setting up bases overseas to net them. I do not have anything to prove, only my style & colour I put into my accounts with them for reading pleasure. A case of sour grapes perhaps?

wolf2305
30-03-2009, 02:32 PM
Chapter 2 Part5:

The aftermath scene was pornographically delightful. My ‘white stains’ drying off the back of the seat just forward of us. My groin was soaking wet from her repetitive mouthfuls.

Her face was a sticky mixture of my white essence & her own saliva produce. We cleared up & shifted to the other seats on the last row. Meanwhile few people boarded this bus service, but none of them came upstairs, leaving us in our ‘private sex haven’.

I lifted her short skirt slightly & was greeted by her small G-string panties. Pulling it aside, my fingers went scouting this recently shaven ‘green’ pasture. A quick chat revealed she has never tasted fingering. Up until she gave me her 1st blowjob, she has not been sexually associated with any other guys before.

I may have found myself a rare virgin, an untouched landscape for all her years. This remains to be verified. I had to show her my pleasure capabilities.

As my middle number went deeper, she would shift her thighs slightly closer, cute little voice letting out a tiny approving pleasurable tone. Moist walls inside her were indeed virgin tight.

She held my arm, her ‘entrance’ ticket & leaned her head over. Into overdrive, I screwed my finger rapidly into her full going back & forth till audible sloshing sound confirmed her wetness.

Squeezing my arm with both her hands now deep between her legs, I become numb trying to finger fuck her in this manner for almost 10 minutes. Like a possessed girl, her head tilted backwards, her eyelids barely open, mouth half open.

She called out to stop, mentioning a sudden urge to pee. I withdrew my finger, maintaining slight tickles on her clit surface. Finally CXY released a small puddle of clear bubbling discharge off onto the seat.

On hindsight, I should have just jammed my piece up her instead, plugging this wildly leaking whore who claims to be a virgin girl.

She cleaned herself as I got our belongings, getting ready to alight in 2 stops. Walking her, my arm gripping that firm ass of hers till we reached. We engaged in another long kiss in the elevator ride up to her unit floor.

She couldn’t stay over at my place. Her guardian she’s putting up at was her mum’s former colleague now married & works locally. She is rather strict with her; notice has to be given in advance if she’s staying out for any activities.

Oh she’s so coming over to my place soon! More wild adventures with me; her latest sporting crave she will become addicted to. Getting to CXY ‘3rd base’ was easy; I did not manage a ‘home run’ till almost a week later.


TO Be Continued ......

simple2kee
30-03-2009, 02:47 PM
interesting story! u r such a good writer!
camp for more.
cheers!
s2k

pro.d.igy
30-03-2009, 06:08 PM
10 YEARS BACK???

pardon me for saying this, i think its a fake story, u should make up a story that goes back say 6-7 yrs

if i were not wrong, i think there isnt any PRC poly gals 10yrs back

FYI, there ARE PRC poly girls 10yr back. :rolleyes:

Sheesh! Do your homework before you post! :D

wolf2305
31-03-2009, 02:08 PM
Chapter 2Part 6:

She lied to her guardian that she needed to stay out for a ‘team-building’ weekend. She was involved in the varsity sports team. She went over to my place to stay instead.

Dinner at usual was settled outside & soon we were back at home, ready for ‘the run’! We were in the shower smooching away. She went down onto her knees to slurp at my piece as if begging for me to zap her.

Her sharp tongue was running up & down every notch of my fat blade, shining it in preparation for the opening ceremony later. Her mouth opened & my blade accepted the invitation.

The warmth was like putting a sword onto the blacksmith’s stove to heat before taking it out to cool under running water. She even licked my nuts till they were coated in her wet saliva. My knees were weak from her lapping actions & my expanding blade. We rushed through drying up.

CXY was like a pro in this game, always keen to please! We adjusted comfortably to a simple 69 posture. This was to be an oriental feast since I last had TLM.

With CXY on top, her ‘abalone’ on a platter was served. It was dripping moist from the poor drying job just; as I pry her clam open as my tongue probed in for a 1st taste. I scoured the entire surroundings, paying particular attention to the tasty flared gathers.

Giving them a detailed tongue rub to produce viscous ‘gravy’. I was mindful of the ‘gravy’ squirting (her cum shooting on the bus, still fresh on my mind). Only problem when trying to fully enjoy the ‘abalone’ was the presence of thick ‘seaweed’ surroundings.

I will send a ‘gardener’ down to clear out the excess growth if I want to make abalone soup again. She helped herself to a half-foot long piece of ‘hot-dawg’ repeatedly thrusting it into her mouth before pulling it till the tip end before repeating this process over & over again.

She couldn’t bear to finish it in 1 go. Enjoying a good bottle of aged-wine, slowing tasting it swirling her tongue round it as the full taste develops. She had not satisfied even after I done preparing her ‘abalone gravy’ for the next dish.

I was afraid her ‘gravy’ would dry up fast given this intense heating. Summoning her to finish her appetizer, I wanted to serve the main course. She removed my tip from her mouth by making a cheeky ‘pop’ sound. Taking out a pack of protection & she offered to help me.

Watching her suiting me up was amusing. She actually had to read the instruction slip that is included & followed them step by step. Once the suit wrapped passed my tip head’s widest cross-section,

I stopped her and asked her to use her mouth instead. She ran her teeth against the suit & managed to roll it down fully. The pressures of her teeth grip-sliding pass; scrubbing the expanded blood vessels in my blade was refreshing.

To BE Continued .....

AD69
31-03-2009, 03:03 PM
Keep up the good work.

wolf2305
02-04-2009, 11:17 AM
Chapter2 Part7

With her still on top, I reached for her tight bottom cheeks to split them as far apart as possible. She squatted on top of my blade, gently guiding it with 1 hand towards her exposed ‘abalone’.

She let out a cry of a pure virgin being broken into as my tip head 1st made entry. Once passed the thickest section, she welcomed me slowly. Lowering her squat, my experienced blade made the 1st ever cut into her tense abalone.

She was in some degree of pain but bravely took the riding challenge I posted. With me fully inserted, she carefully changed into a kneeling posture on top of my groin. Like a seasoned cowgirl rider, she rocked herself to the rhythm of the pop song being aired on the radio I left switched on in the room.

Given her 1st attempt at this, I rate her as a potential porn star in the making. She could change her riding pace almost effortlessly. In between supporting her petite waist, I reached for her thighs & felt them while she was hammering me. Like a huge nail plunging into her extremely tight but juicy wet patch.

She was wild, panting from the vigorous riding & calling out in ecstasy. I was bounded so tightly when inside her virgin hole, but outside as well. Her legs were so strong they were clamped onto my hip with such forcefulness.

I was rode by this champion of a rodeo rider for more than ten minutes. Fatigue finally caught up with her before dropping herself flat onto my chest.

In a hurry, I didn’t notice some stains which was actually good if not I would have stopped.

Switching her on her fours, her curvy boot facing me. I line up behind ready for another round. Aiming carefully, I attempt to crank this sex machine on again. Like mating 2 surfaces, I clamp my hands to grip her waist as I knocked my hips onto her firm bouncy buttocks.

Once comfortable, I got up from a kneeling posture between her legs to crouching on top of her while reaching forward to prime her milk catch-tanks adjusting the light brownish relief valves on each tank. Never stopping to pump her throughout like a race spec horizontally opposed engine block capable of 8000rpm redline.

The friction sounds generated from my ‘forged piston’ meshing against her precision finished port & polish ‘cylinder bore’. My growls were reflective of this highly-strung performing engine exhaust note. Her squeals were like laying hot rubber tire marks onto the drag strip tarmac.

The harder I throttle, the faster my piston pumped into her cylinder to generate vast amounts of punch, putting the pleasure curve on the upward trend.

A modern biomechanical ‘sex-no-logical’ marvel prevented from a high temperature meltdown by the pressurized natural lubricants! She was so immensely pleasured her front limbs could no longer hold up. Her head slumped onto a pillow, as she held it tight while I lowered myself back to a kneeling position.

I was careful not to ejaculate early, knowing well she will deep throat me. There was some fresh blood coated on my suit as I removed it, a little shocked & almost went soft as well. She was quick to turn over & consumed me. I did not disappoint with her cute face, pony tailed hair tied up staring up at me.

While unloading, she loosened her gripping lips & a bit of cum flowed before absorbing me full length once again. She tried to call out as I felt her tonsil rattled pass my thickest circumference tip for a good 30 fucking ‘oh-so-deep’ seconds. She was breathless & had choked on my piece! Made slippery by my protein concentrate, she took in more than she had bargained for. It was jammed stuck for a while, hence her mumbling while trying to un-mouth my piece.

Only after she narrated her situation to me did I realised the exact happenings!

To Be Continued......

wolf2305
02-04-2009, 11:57 AM
CHapter 2 Part8

During wash up, I questioned her about the blood & she revealed this being her 1stime. I was not fully convinced as I entered my room again, I could confirm she was for real!

There on my bed was a patch of blood soaked stain. My sheet was light blue; the stain even went through to the mattress. We turned in after she helped changed sheets, tired but unable to sleep after a heavy session.

We shared about our previous failed relationships. She relented but finally revealed to giving oral & hand jobs to her 2 ex boyfriends. Never telling me why they did not go the full monty, but I wasn’t too interested as well.

I was a proud ‘sex-plorer’ that night, planting my flag on an uncharted territory! In ancient times, that would mean I got to name this land whatever I desired. I did not however reveal my encounters with TLM though she heard about her multiple sexual rumours.

This kick started an almost weekly routine of she coming over at least once a week. Sometimes, even on weekdays nights. When we were too tired to wake in time for lessons the next day, we would skip lectures to continue with more ‘sex-ions’ the next day.

Kitchen, bathroom, hall, dining area, & bedroom, doggy, missionary, cowgirl, sideways, she or me on top & even wheel barrowing.

We tried it all. I was in search for more new venues & styles to try having sex with her in, not wanting this excitement to fizzle off.

Once a few classmates were at my place to study overnight for an exam the next day. We all ended up dosing off in the hall by the wee hours of the morning.

Junior was awoken by CXY shifting her butt against him all the while. We ended up lying down sideways fucking under a small blanket in the midst of them sleeping all around us.

Imagine if any of them woke up; say to go to the toilet only to discover us in this act of basic animal mating instincts! Keeping a low profile in school, I did not want many to know we were an item.

I could get away with ease should I find another better bonking proposition. I eventually did but we had a good 7 months of sex almost once weekly. We were with our usual self in campus.

During lectures & tutorials, she continued to sit with her friends while I was always seated behind. Only time she would cling onto me is during breaks & after lessons. She had treated me as her boyfriend by now.

I was now given the licence to roam inside her as & when I pleased. Still unsatisfied, I seek more thrilling sex-capades in the episodes to follow!

There was 1 day after class; we sat at a quiet study corner bench to finish our assignments. She completed faster & turned to gazed at me with a silly grin. Following which, she laid on her side & took my lap as her pillow as I continued with my work.

She sneakily ran her slim little fingers down the inside thigh area of my jeans. My piece instantly expanded. Giggling at my reaction, she unzipped me and started jerking me. It was a little uncomfortable exposing in campus for fear of being caught.

Acting as if nothing happened I tried in vain to continue. I could not hold myself once passed my point of no return. I didn’t want her to oral-me, as that would put her in an obvious posture. I arched back slightly so that she could use both hands, alternating every half-minute.

As I imploded, she quickly lowered her mouth to contain the warm lava. All that came spurting did not all end up neatly in her mouth. The earlier flowing lava landed below her lower lip & made a flowing journey down her neck onto her wide canal cleavage. All accomplished in campus record time of under 4minutes!

To Be Continued .......
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wolf2305
03-04-2009, 02:59 PM
Bros, need your feedback on the story as I think the story might be abit too dry as it goes on.... need your comments and feedback to improve. thank you

Chapter 2 Part9

Another occasion was a gathering where we had barbeque & camp overnight by the beach. We all brought our own tents. We were alone & the craving to have it out in the wild took over. I had just rolled down her spaghetti stripes down, unhook her strapless bra & started to lick her soft breasts. She immediately rode on top of my lap & grabbed my head chucking between the peaks.

I could not resist leaving my mark by planted a huge love bite suction force in her valley. She was mesmerized & her moans reflected that mood. While I continue to tease her breasts, she reached down towards my zipper.

Yanking my junior free, she started a familiar jerking motion barely grasping an ever expanding him in her child-sized palm. I stop my nipple nibbles to allow her to work my magic wand uninterrupted.

We were groping in the dark, as lighting in a tent would reveal shadows to give us away. ‘Publicisation’ was thrilling when you are not caught red handed. I

would not want any shame to both of us. Both of us were seated on the sleeping bag facing each other. Junior was erect & her’s primed & wet, we tried a difficult pose. Knees bent at 90 degrees, our legs crossed paths with hers on top.

Wham, I slipped in with ease, as her lubricants were sufficiently welcoming. She used her hands to raise her ass off the ground & simulated a rocking motion.

Ploughing at my groin hard, she grunted as deep strokes were felt inside her. We had to restrain ourselves both in actions so as not to topple the tent.

Sound effects kept to a minimum for fear of neighbouring tent mates discovering.

Eventually I grab her rear, lifted her on top to pump to my orgasmic climax. I was not prepared & did her raw, forgetting to even withdraw in time as I came.

Shining a small light with my torch, I focused the beam on her puss fur area to see some of my sperm army came marching out her slit. Worried of the consequences afterwards, but the memory of firing a live round while in her warm surrounding walls was equally adrenalin rushing.

Lucky thing for me, she just finished her period a few days ago, so not being in the fertile mode, my soldiers stood little chance of a success I didn’t hope for.

The following weeks were tense but huge sigh of relief came about when her periodic cycle was punctual. I was only interested in bonking her, no plans to plant an international family root this early in my life.

With that lesson in mind, I carried my kevlar vests with me always wherever there’s a possibility CXY & me could biological engage into each other & merge as 1!

I went on to many sex-ions with CXY. She was indeed my sex slave, easily manipulated for my sole purpose of fulfilling my sexual hunger.

Eventually moving in to stay with me on her final year, after I toured her hometown & visited her parents to seek their approval. We were in different classes by then but she would cook meals & clean up my place, to top of satisfying my cock with her cunt.

In return, her accommodation fees were waived. I even got typical morning calls with her usual flag raising ceremony of me. Specials were usual on weekends; her mouth would put the flag up instead of her tiny hands. I was setting a national record averaging 5-7 ‘sex-sions’ a week.

A protection company should sponsor me for my achievements of keeping such high standards week in week out. Days when she was on the 25% were miserable. I had to make do with daily flag lowering sessions & on occasion, she might throw in the weekend routine just to pacify me.

Thoughts of swapping CXY for another gemstone soon surfaced in this monotonous routine ‘1-gina’ lifestyle of an illustrious craftsman like myself.

To BE continued .......

wolf2305
09-04-2009, 09:24 AM
Chapter2 Part10

Just before I entered my final year, I was attached for a holiday attachment with a relevant company for 6 weeks. CXY was not in the same attachment company as me, but another PReCious Gem from the same faculty,

LPA was in the same attachment as me. My thoughts were turning to reality. I was tasked in the outdoor service sector, driving the team service van home every day for 3 weeks as I have a valid licence. The regular driver was away on reservist duty.

This new gem, LPA was cramped between the direct supervisor & me. All 3 seated abreast in the front cabin of a small commercial van. She looked plain clad in the company’s supplied polo-tee with jeans. A far cry from her flashy dress sense at campus; revealing short skirts, drooping neckline top leaving nothing to imagination.

I thought nothing much of her; probably she’s someone’s bitch. We got along fine & were always chatting during work. Conversations with LPA revealed she used to be good pals with TLM, even roommates at some point. They split after TLM won over this prick of a guy who drives a flashy HONDA to pick her from the campus after lessons every day.

LPA claims she actually knew that prick earlier & something was in the pipeline before TLM got to him 1st. I maintained friendly contacts with LPA well after we completed the holiday assignment.

My prick head kind of out-ruled me on the following decision, & quite rightly so. Imagining my pipeline ‘drilling into LPA’s oil field’! Coupled with the look on TLM’s face when she sees her failure in netting me now having a flashier car & her pussy of a rival in it. This was going to be a picture perfect fairytale ending.

That triggered me into serious thoughts of buying a ride. I had enough reserves to even purchase a brand new car. However common sense prevailed & I decided on a 2nd hand 2.5-year-old turbo charged SUBARU Impreza. A backseat space meant that I could still figure out some ‘sex-in-a-Scooby’ action, something I’ve always wanted to try out.

What more, trying different ‘PReCious Gems’ in the backseat of my car! Fast tiring of CXY, this set of wheels could bring about a fresh face co-driver (LPA) introduction. I was not about to wrap up my craftsman’s trade after just 2 gems, maybe 1 more for the road!

I paid up fully for my white stallion, as no finance company would secure a loan given my schooling status. CXY was lukewarm to my pussy babe magnet purchase. Knowing she has to be on guard to fend against other gems vying for my fine craftsmanship skills! Now, LPA had dangerously emerged as a leading candidate.

To Be Continued........

wolf2305
09-04-2009, 04:44 PM
It seems that no one is supporting this story, however, as i have already started this story, I will finish it up although the response is lukewarm.

Chapter 3Part1

CXY was turning out to be too wife-like material too soon. CXY was fast becoming a nag when I brought her along with me to modify my latest ‘big-boy-toy’. After frequent disagreements, resorting to dumping her at home whenever I had to spend Saturdays’ in garages to ‘pimp’ my ride.

I even sneaked out early 1 weekend morning to pick up LPA to spend the day in a car stereo outlet. She was modelling around my ride like a seasoned race queen. Horny male customers, workers & even the shop owner were ogling with jealousy. Her snow-white skin, ample luscious bust line almost bursting from her plunging neckline of a tight short dress.

At all of 1.73m & the shortness of the outfit; further evidenced by her endless legs anchored on 3-inch heels. Flowing blonde dyed long hair coupled with that sharp, sky pointing vixen eyes & slut-faced look. She obviously knew horny men were gawking her yet she continued to bask it that unwanted attention grabbing spotlight.

Like a bitch evoking huge testosterone reactions, ready for my pole-driver of a screw. I had the exact pussy magnet to nab her, thus she holding the dubious honour for being the 1st gem I carve in a backseat.

Installations were complete & we left for coffee at a shopping outlet nearby. She again was the magnet of attraction against men of all ages shopping around. They seemed to have their vision fixated onto her, eyes glued on as they gasp in awe with some of their mouths half-open as LPA swayed her curvy hips strutting along.

I even noticed she was being peeped at from underneath as she stood by the escalator on the way up. Being protective, I was quick to react by guiding her waist & asking her to trade sides standing next to me. Part of my forearm was resting on her rear perky cheeks & no panty lining was felt. Was she bottomless? LPA gave me a very sly smile as I let go of my grip on her.

Over coffee, we were chatting like old times when we were attachment colleagues. Suddenly her face turned serious before leaning over to ask: “Are you still on a serious relationship with CXY?” I was amazed at her bluntness, well aware she was hooked on & wanted to progress.

Replying that we were going through a rough patch, she not understanding towards me before quizzing her why she had asked? She chose to just shake her head while seated palms tuck under her thighs gazing at me with the same sly smile again. Skies turned dark & I suggested sending her back home. Finishing up our drinks, we made our way to the car park & left.

Along the way back to her place, she would grabbed my left wrist tight every time I stepped hard on the accelerator, kicking the turbo into full boost. Pinned back against the bucket seats, she commented it was rather thrilling to sit in my car, much like an amusement park roller coaster ride plunging down on the slopes. I felt like telling her it would be more fun if she were riding me.

My ‘cock-driver’ will have her in orgasmic theme park keeping her there for longer periods! Abet in a different manner. Before she alighted, I whispered to her: “ You look lovely & dressed very attractively today, I am smitten by your charm.” She leaned over & gave a huge hug as if to say thanks. Still locking her arms round me, she starred hard as I froze motionless.

Finally connecting my lip to hers, not before she muttered that she liked my frankness. Oh this connection will extend to complete a loop down south & she is going to like my ‘southern German frank’ as well.

Quickly warming her up with fake passion filled kisses, I reached over to hold her head, our tongues trading saliva fluids, our erotic stocks on a bullish run up the listings. We were uncomfortable in the restricting confines of the bucket seat support. I sensed an ignition spark in us wanting more action.

Zoomed to the highest level of the nearest multi storey car park & parked against a sidewall furthest away from the access stairway; aircon on full blast with vents angled to fog up the panes.

We squeezed through the narrow center console access; she was all over me, our tongues exploration continuing from where we left off. Lifting her baby doll dress above her hips, she nested over my expending prick & started grinding. I felt her smooth rear cheeks raw, the crack covered by the skimpiest looking black T-strap. Unzipping her dress, I peeled it apart showing off a ‘minimizer’ bra.

Sliding a hand behind to unclip it, the other adjusting the shoulder straps off her chest. Her 2 milky white ‘Hawaiian papayas’ were so delicious. I couldn’t resist anymore, squeezing & toying with her pink ‘strawberry’ attached while sucking the other like a hungry baby during feeding time.

She cooed in expressive delights of ‘oh’s & ah’s’. Lifting off my groin, she lunge herself towards my encompassing mouth. Her hands were frantically undoing my belt buckle & button-fly jeans. I paused to offer assistance by shifting my ass off the seat as she fully lowered by jeans & boxer.

To Be Continued.........

eeemen
09-04-2009, 07:54 PM
Bro wolf, am here enjoying your narration, pls do carry on. :p You have a supporter over here ;):D

gambit88
09-04-2009, 11:55 PM
It seems that no one is supporting this story, however, as i have already started this story, I will finish it up although the response is lukewarm.


Adding Hot Water Bro :D

kosheen
11-04-2009, 02:56 AM
er... the 2.5l subaru wrx only came out a few yr back. How did u managed to buy a 2nd hand one more than 10yrs ago??

wolf2305
15-04-2009, 03:10 PM
I decided on a 2nd hand 2.5-year-old turbo charged SUBARU Impreza.



er... the 2.5l subaru wrx only came out a few yr back. How did u managed to buy a 2nd hand one more than 10yrs ago??

Bro, just highlighting to you that you have to read the whole sentence before you make a comment. :rolleyes:

wolf2305
15-04-2009, 04:01 PM
Chapter 3Part 2

Slowly, she positioned crouched next to me facing junior & ready to pounce. I reached over to her panties & dragged it aside, her hole creeping wet as I ran my middle finger down the now exposed crack line.

Without notice, slipping my finger in as deep as I could, in hope of making her high. She buried my ‘banana’ into her mouth, taking in only a disappointing 3 quarters length before pulling out again. I combed her long hair to 1 side, away from my visual display of her creaming me.

She made up for poor length consumption by using her slender fingers to pump the unconsumed inch & a half or so. The technique deployed was amazing, rotating wrist flicks with forceful jerks. Her slurping was excessively loud, her saliva coating & my pre ejaculation sap further lubricating this repetitive motion most enjoyable.

Resting my head on the backrest cushion, calling out in joyous celebration of this scandalous occasion! I am heading towards carving this 3rd gem soon.

Shifting to sit at the center of the backbench, I made her sit on top of me, legs parted wide with her back facing me, her hands gripped the front seat backrest gaps as I guided her hips down against my thick rigid.

My guided heat seeker launched into her now dripping warm hole as she grimed in agony at my missile’s wide girth. My 1 hand repeatedly roamed towards her stubby trimmed patch to press against her G-spot at times. Rocking back & forth calling my name out loud followed by her asking me not to stop!

Good thing my Scooby’s got a fairly stiff suspension settings, otherwise our actions would have been reflected by the so common sight of cars bouncing about in secluded beach car-parks. Approaching our destination, I pulled her up & unloaded my hot shots all over her thighs.

The sticky juice was slowly flowing down her thighs as she turn around & continued to urge my erupting piece with her hand.

Quickly pulling out some tissue, I cleared up the war crime scene fearing the consequences should she stain my fabric linen seat by sitting down. LPA waited while I rub down her soft silky legs as I cleaned them. When I was done, she knelt back down on the backseat instead & resumed her hybrid of gustatory & tactile actions making me stiff again.

Never stopping till a satisfying 2nd load sprayed into her mouth. We rushed through another cleaning process before putting our clothes back & left. She gave me a peck on my cheeks & her sly smile greeted me again before getting off. I drove home in a ‘zombie-fied’ state to pick CXY up for dinner, recounting the session with LPA. Addicted to her professionalism, I couldn’t drop the idea off my mind.

To Be Continued .......

Peugeot
15-04-2009, 08:11 PM
keep it going bro..

kosheen
15-04-2009, 08:48 PM
Bro, just highlighting to you that you have to read the whole sentence before you make a comment. :rolleyes:

Please enlighten me but isn't a turbo charged subaru impreza aka subaru wrx?? :rolleyes:

serav1
16-04-2009, 09:40 PM
Nice story bro! don't get why some bros are so eager to find loopholes in the story though, i'd rather concerntrate my efforts on other types of hole finding :)

wolf2305
17-04-2009, 03:29 PM
As it is going to be an weekend soon and I have not been regular in posting the story, I will post a longer story today sor all to enjoy and hope that you guys can forgive me for making you wait for the story.

Chapter3 Part3

That night, while doing it with CXY, my mind was still thinking of the car session I had with LPA. I had difficulty coming a 3 round but finally did so after a tiring & sweating half hour of CXY trying her best to make me. She was riding on top & I grabbed her breast, LPA’s twin peaks visualised.

During doggie stance, my hands on CXY’s lean waist but my mind kept drifting towards LPA’s subtle love handles & oh so ‘bang-able’ bounce of a fleshy ass cheeks. Overcome with guilt I lied to CXY that perhaps a day out at the car shops took its toil on me.

I actually felt like a male stud offering my tool of trade to satisfy 2 craving gems. I was hooked onto LPA’s wet holes, both north & south, dreaming of her constantly in the following nights. When in campus, I would park far away from the actual lecture block, for fear of LPA laying in wait to ambush me when CXY was around.

Getting a text message on the following Wednesday confirmed my worst fears. In Chinese characters, LPA simply wrote:
‘Don’t worry, I will not stalk you.’
‘By the way, I enjoyed our last outing very much!’
‘We should do this more often, so when are you available soonest?’
‘Can’t stop thinking…’

I immediately trashed the message, only hearing my pounding heartbeat as the surroundings just faded away. I was being lured & eating right into her trap, yet knowingly part of me was yearning for more of LPA.

I decided to skip the afternoon lessons & meet up with LPA to talk over lunch. Without CXY’s knowledge, I called & arranged to pick up LPA at the bus stop outside the school gate.

She boarded & I sped off hurriedly. Driving along to our lunch place, she suddenly laid her palm onto my thigh, startling me & thus missing my transmission gear change. She giggled in response & further moved towards my crouch. I was lost for words at her actions, feeling excitement in her company.

Arriving & parked at the quiet place for lunch, I looked down at my pointed bulge stretching my pants & asked her how I am supposed to go for lunch like that. This time around she unbuckled me & started to remove my bottoms.

Once in sight, she snatched my thick flesh firmly stuffing into her mouth as if a hungry animal preying on food. A few strokes of her head bobbing up & down, leaving him primed & wet full of her saliva. Climbing over & pulling up her short skirt, she was panty-less & ready to pounce!

Slipping me fully with ease to her already wet welcoming hole. I panicked as this left me totally unprepared. We were doing it out in an open-spaced car park in the board daylight! My junior went from prickly stiff to limp soft in 10 seconds flat.

Aiding her off my hips, I asked if she wanted us to be on the papers front page. She just flashed her typical slut faced sly smile & replied: ‘You asked me to get you down, well I did it!’ This girl just has her ways of mesmerising males, be it way she presents herself, her looks, body, movements or hot actions. I have already; have you not?

Lunching at this seafood outlet, she made the orders. Must say she has expensive taste, ordering the more pricey stuff. So long as she serves me to her recent performance standards, I am not too concerned with the additional outlay costs.

Taking good care of me as we enjoyed our lunch, she de-shelled prawns & tenderly fed me while rubbing her toes against my legs in an attempt to turn up the heat. I responded by reaching towards her abalone, fingering her outer lips before her legs clamped shut trapping my wrist & whispering her moans into my ear.

All that happened as we sat in a quiet corner, under the cover of the overlapping white tablecloth covering our acts. We dashed to my place straight after food in a desperate attempt to meet the demanding expectations of our seemingly ‘in-satisfy-able’ sexual desires for each other. Heck, she was hot sizzling property!

Her asking if a sale tendered could easily top 200 bucks if powered by the hour. I was having it complementary, save for the up market coffee & lunch we had together.

Once in the elevator, she aimed for my crouch to thrust her hips on, my lips meeting with hers, passionately. I frisked passed her skimpy clothing, 1 hand clawing her soft creamy rear, the other squashing her smooth milky bag.

Out the lift & once into my apartment, cradling her legs to cling onto my hips, I almost tore her top & bra off in a furiously impatient attempt to remove them. Her slut-ish voice pleading me to be gentle only fuelled my rage as I milk her nipples red & swelling.

She finally got off me & shoved me onto a dining chair. Undoing my belt, she used it to tie my hands against the metal backing. A swift tug saw her stripping both my pants & boxer, jammed stuck at my ankles. My prick swivelled aimlessly back & forth from her violence.


To Be Continued .......

cheongster
17-04-2009, 04:02 PM
Wa, getting very fierce!

I bet the next installment, CXY suddenly appear, making it more exciting. :D

TS, way to go :p

Li Shunsheng
17-04-2009, 09:39 PM
which poly are you from? mind to tell me :D

wolf2305
08-09-2009, 12:23 PM
Sorry to keep bros waiting,

I have this story in my WORDs Doc for some time and thinking whether i want to finish it or con't writing, after some months of not avail to write, i decided to end the story with 2 more installments.

While I hope to find some time to write again, i hope that the bros here will con't to support the writers



Chapter3 Part4

She mentioned that I would be punished for having just abused her breasts. LPA flicked hard at my ‘hot-rod’ several times before running into the kitchen.

I let out a huge cry & waited helplessly for her return. Coming back she removed off my bottoms completely, knelt on them & positioned herself in between my legs. Jamming me into her mouth cooled by an ice cube with an array of slow & fast paced strokes.

I felt the smarting cold attack my ‘cream tip’ heated up from the flicking. Stinging numbness followed as she continued this hot-cold-hot pain torture. With the ice melting, her slurps got louder as more of the melted cooling water was sipping down my shaft length towards my nuts.

The skin wrapping them tightened & contracted as more ‘liquid-ice’ flowed. Uncorking, she now used her warm hands to excite my numbing piece. Turning her attention towards the nuts, gulping them 1 at a time, grinding each as they entered. I succumbed to her torture, amazed at her wide repertoire of exemplary techniques.

My single barrel pump action shotgun was physically primed; eager to spray sperm pellets on that slut if a target face of hers.

LPA got up & ruffled her mini denim skirt above her hips. Facing each other with her both hands holding my chair’s back frame, she plonked down on my sex club, unassisted & fearless.

Just warmed up by her hands, now into a even warmer surroundings of her ‘front hole’. Her pin sharp heels were intact to aid in this seating position that was higher.

Gyrating her waist & hips as my club probed into her deeper, we both were expressing in basic lovemaking language of ‘oh’s, ah’s & uh’s’! The extra dimension of cheating behind CXY to engage LPA in such an act further triggered my enthusiasm for it.

Demanding that she hump me faster, she tightened her grip on my chair & grooved hard. As a result, the poor chair not only had to withhold our combined weight, it was made to move about in the dining hall, rocking about as it went.

I sensed the seafood was having a positive effect on me, my drive for sex was positively charged. She stood up as I came, leaned her breasts pressing on my face as she untied me. I dispatched my round of pellets just outside her hole, slowing flowing down on her inner thighs as well.

To Be Continued ........

wolf2305
09-09-2009, 10:20 AM
which poly are you from? mind to tell me :D

Bro that's a long time back ...... and i came from NP

wolf2305
11-09-2009, 05:03 PM
Chapter 3 Part 5

Getting up & heading to toilet to clean up, a plot to avenge flashed across my mind. As we entered my room, I slammed the door shut. Hanging behind the door were my collection of belts I wear or now could come in handy. Picking a couple of them up, I dashed towards LPA & shoved her onto my bed.

Towering over her as I climbed on the bed, my legs held the curves between her waist & hips. Snatching her wrists, I bounded them on the facing window grille with my belts.

I did not bother drawing the curtains, as the window facing view then was unobstructed. Kneeling behind her I painted some residual cum that was on my prick onto her innocently constrictive ‘back hole’. Giving her a warning spank on her butt, I pry open both cheeks apart as far as I could & attempt to prod into her.

Given the tightness as I penetrated, I could imagine the immense pain she suffered. Her once dangling palms were tightly gripping the railings on the grille; eyes balls veins red & popped wide-open, tears streaming down & lower body almost weakened till I had to support.

Once my club head widest section was fully in, I surveyed my bed, found a small handkerchief asking LPA to bite on. Seeing her tears dried I asked if she was ready for more & she actually nodded. Slowly I slide my club in and out of her now relaxed dilated hole, careful to restrict my shaft length to a minimum.

She responded, slowly gaining back her lower body muscle control, I could move 1 hand away to finger her front hole. A further minute or so, she could call out her pleasures with simple ‘uh’s’. They were perfectly timed to a single tone 1-bitch band orchestra conductor’s wand. The faster I giggled, the ‘uh’s’ frequencies increased correspondingly.

The deeper strokes struck the ‘uh’s’ at a higher, more audible octave. This exhibitionist act of cruelty should put most maniacs to shame if it was ever recorded. Coming in tight confines was difficult, the barrel’s restricted pathway making mini me’s working overtime to push forth.

Liberating themselves at a high discharge pressure, they made a memorable upstream journey, though eventually all would have perished, but not in vain. History was rewritten, my 1st successful complete foray of the back 9 in a grand slam tournament of ‘bedroom golf’.

Few attempts with my 1st girl way back before I came to sin city always ended in failure.