How I Lost My Virginity and Buddies

[dennischan]

nice story! keep it going!!

[bispak]

camping for more.

[Somanynameinuse]

Bro.. Keep it going man.. Camping for more more more.....

[iluvmas]

more more more

[Finaye]

faster update. like ur story

[user_unregistered]

Sorry guys,

Will be away for CNY.

Be back in 6 days.

Happy New Year!!

[reflexk]

Oh no... thats too long a wait .. Please try to finish off the part with Elizabeth; you can continue the rest of it later

Happy New Year! Gong Xi Fa Cai !

My 69th post

[jazman]

great true story bro
upz thread for ya!

[joew2005]

huat ah ..... nice stori ... looking 4ward 2 the next posting !!

[user_unregistered]

Hi all, have a bit of time to sneak in a little bit more. Will add when I have time.

All the bros have a Happy CNY, may every Lo Hei be accompanied with a hot fuck after that!!

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The next three months passed by in a flash. By now, James and Kathy were pretty much out of my life, and I felt I was well rid of that scum. Elizabeth would even come over occasionally for dinner with my family, and my parents loved her. It was a double life, and at the back of our minds we probably knew there was something wrong. But we were in love, and everything else just didn’t seem to matter.

Once, when she came over to my house to study, I was feeling horny. So I “accidentally” poured my orange juice all over her when I bumped into her, and then suggested that we take a shower together to clean up. She of course could tell that I deliberately did this, and she pretended to be angry. But there was an amused twinkle in her eyes, and soon we were in the shower together, helping to clean each other up.

As I began to lather her body, my dick naturally sprang to life. She looked a bit worried at my dick, but as long as she didn’t voice her protestations, I just pretended everything was fine. This was the first time we had both been totally naked in front of each other, and I was enjoying the occasion for all its worth. She began to lather my body, and I unexpectedly reached out and grabbed her. I then began to use my own body to rub hers, saying to her “this way is faster.”

“Ya, right. You are so naughty. At this rate we’ll never get clean.”

“Soon, my dear. Soon…” I whispered into her ear, as I turned the water on. As the soap was washed off our bodies, I began to gently kiss her. She had a brief moment of resistance, then she also kissed me back. After a good couple of minutes, I nearly lost my balance, and pushed her against the wall. The sudden cold sensation of the wall gave her a shock, and she gave a loud gasp. “Sorry,” I mumbled. She didn’t reply, but just carried on kissing me. My hands by now were having the time of their life, firmly grasping both of her buttocks with both hands, and giving them a good squeeze. My dick was firmly placed in between her thighs, just at the entrance of her pussy. She was gripping it tightly with both legs, knowing that as long as it was there, it can’t “accidentally” make its way in.

The running water and her wet hair gave her a totally different look. Even though I have obviously seen her showering before, seeing her in heat when she’s in the shower is a totally different matter. I’ve always been turned on by long haired girls with wet hair, and here was my dream angel, totally wet, absolutely naked, and here in the shower with me! I started to grind my groin against hers, allowing the top of my dick to come into contact again and again with her pussy lips. She would gasp with each motion I make, a mixture of pleasure and surprise, lost in the sensations that her own body is responding to. Unknowingly, she was helping me masturbate with her thighs, and I felt like I was very close to cumming. Not wanting it to end like that, I stopped my grinding, and began to probe one finger in-between my dick and her pussy. It was very very hot, and the shower helped make her pussy so slippery wet that I was able to get my finger inside her almost immediately.

She immediately opened her eyes with a loud gasp, and tried pushing me off. I was prepared for this, and braced my body against her, pinning her against the wall. “No darling, we can’t go there. Anything but that.” She said to me. “Its ok sweetie, I won’t do anything. Just trying something new. I’ve never touched a vagina before. I promise I won’t do anything else.” She kept her hands on my wrist, but her grip loosened, and I took that as permission to carry on. She soon opened her legs up a little to allow my hand to go over her whole pussy. I used my palm to rub it, first slowly then harder, trying to see what would generate the more ardent responses from her. I fingered her, and she started to moan. To my surprise, she again reached out to grab my hand, but this time to guide my fingers to where her sweet spot was. I was glad to oblige, and soon she was gasping and begging me to stop. I know she was about to cum, so I relentlessly carried on, and was greeted by the sight of her suddenly giving an extra loud gasp, followed by the continual shuddering and twitching of her body. I knew I had achieved success.

As she stood in the shower with the water running, breathing hard from her orgasm, I pressed in close to her, and started to kiss her. My raging hard-on was egging me on, and I began to insert myself into her. She gave a slight grimace, but to my surprise didn’t stop me. The tip of my dick started to slide in effortlessly, and the heat that it encountered was amazing. I almost came immediately, since it was the closest that my penis had ever gone. I pushed further, and she gave a loud moan. “Chris, remember your promise,” she breathed, clutching me tightly from on shoulders. I stopped, suddenly realizing how much she trusts me. Feeling guilty, I began to simply half-thrust myself, in and out of the entrance of her pussy. She gasped and clutched at me tightly, and from her facial expression I could tell that it was painful for her. But very quickly, I had cum, unable to withstand the feeling of my first half-sex experience. As my cum dribbled at the entrance of her pussy, she looked at me with a glow on her cheek, and asked, “Satisfied?”

“Not as satisfied as you looked not too long ago,” I teased her. She suddenly realized what I meant, and blushed. “You know, other than that time with James, I’ve never had an orgasm before. And that was a horrible experience. But thanks to my darling, this time it was great.” And with that, she kissed me again. We washed up a bit more after that, then I reluctantly turned off the shower and we got out.

After we dried off and cleaned up, she hugged me and said, “thanks for not pushing me to go all the way just now. I know how much you wanted to, and I was glad that you could control yourself, and not ask something that I would have difficulty refusing.”

I was momentarily stunned. Could such a girl exist? Here I was pushing as hard as I dare to take her chastity, and here she was thinking the best of me, and even thanking me for my self-control. Little did she realize that it was simply because I didn’t have the guts to do more. I embraced her, held her tight and said, “I love you, Lizzie. And I hope I never let you down or hurt you. Cos you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

It was a warm and fuzzy night after that, and at the end of the day, I again found myself very satisfied at how things are turning out. She’s mentioning Joon less and less, and since we spend so much time together, I know she’s got very little time for him. By now, I guess I had already made up my mind that I was going to steal her away from him.

[reflexk]

Thanks a lot for the update in midst of CNY celebrations..
Keep bringing it on..

[masterphucker]

Keep it up TS, excellent story! i even bookmarked it gogogo we want more of lizzziieeee

[dennischan]

nice update =)

[arsenal_84]

Originally Posted by javlooking

I'm afraid this is a real story. Obviously the details are not 100% accurate, give how long has passed. I guess it took me losing my virginity to find my balls.

I was sorry that Elizabeth nearly got raped that day, and I was glad James actually stopped when he did.

And YES, I should have stopped them but I didn't. Its one of my lasting regrets till this day.

sometimes is good to remember, "the only thing necessary for evil to flourish is for good men to do nothing".

[user_unregistered]

The next six months was our honeymoon period. We did everything together, and we made out a lot. Everytime I was very tempted to try to force her, but the way she trusts me so completely makes it hard for me to betray that trust. Inside, I was very frustrated. But part of me felt that if I loved her, and was going to make her my wife, then she is surely a woman worth waiting for. One day, she had a glum look on her face when she met me, and I found out that it was because she just had a big quarrel with Joon. My heart was elated. Surely this was a good sign for me! She said she didn’t feel like going out, and asked if I’d like to come over to her place. Having never been there before, I was happy to say yes.

When we arrived, I realized that we weren’t going to have time alone, like I was hoping. Her sister was home. Her name was Xiu Ling, and even though her look were pleasant, it was not anything special. However, she had a killer bod. She was dressed in a spag-strap top and hot pants, which as I later found out was one of her favorite attires. She wasn’t a slut or anything. Both sisters are actually pretty conservative, but Xiu Ling was very comfortable with her own body. She had a teasing look as Elizabeth introduced us to each other, and her handshake was warm and firm. “So you’re the guy that has stolen my sister away from me. And from what I hear, you’ve also stolen her away from Joon!”

Elizabeth blushed and nudged her sister, “Excuse me? Are you trying to be funny? I thought I told you not to say anything!!” As Xiu Ling laughed, the implications dawned on me. Elizabeth must have told her sister a lot about me, and must have somehow or other mentioned that Joon was disappearing out of the picture. As I gloated on the inside, I tried to also sound more friendly, telling her that she’s welcome to join us next time when we go out. I was thinking to myself that it would be nice to go out with a pair of such hot sisters. Elizabeth laughed and said that Xiu Ling had a boyfriend already, and won’t have time for her. Apparently they like to tease each other about boyfriends stealing the two sisters away from each other.

As we hung around at home, it was hard to not steal appreciative glances at Xiu Ling. She was slightly meatier than Elizabeth, but not by much. Her hair was shorter, only until her shoulders, and she had a rounder face. Her breasts were magnificent. Couple of times as she reached over he coffee table to pick up something, they threatened to spill out of her top, and I found my eyes bulging at what I say. Creamy white, and very firm looking. She had a very easy-going character, and like Elizabeth, was very easy to get along with and like.

I silently started to scold myself. I was supposed to be in love with Elizabeth. But within 5 minutes of seeing her sister, I was having lustful thoughts. But I told myself that its only normal for a guy to get aroused, especially since there was plenty of opportunity for a free show from Xiu Ling. As long as I don’t act upon it, then I have not done anything wrong. But at the back of my mind, I was also telling myself how nice it would be if I could get my hands on her. My imagination started to run wild, with ideas of a three-some and an all-out orgy session. My coming of age had truly come, and I was becoming more and more obsessed with the idea of sex. I could not get enough of it.

“Chris!” I heard Elizabeth shout from the kitchen. Realizing that I had been so caught up in my thoughts, I was not paying attention to anything around me, I snapped out of it and went over to Elizabeth. “You sleeping? I called you at least 4 times.” “Sorry dear, kindda dozed off. Didn’t sleep well last night,” I lied. “Must be the exertions from last night at my place,” I cheekily whispered in her ear. She turned around and gave me a mock glare, “you better behave yourself at my place. Otherwise my sister is not going to like you.” I raised my hands in mock surrender, and said “Ok ok, I’ll be a good boy.”

At the same time, I was thinking to myself, “this means that Xiu Ling also takes a very strict regard to matters of sex. Which means she might also be a virgin.” But I dismissed the thought, since there’s no way someone as hot as her and who shows off so much skin, could stay a virgin, especially when she’s attached.

Xiu Ling left the house around evening time, as her boyfriend was meeting her to go shopping. Since their parents comes home late usually, it means that I finally have time alone with Elizabeth. By now, making out has been a very common thing, and so it didn’t take me long to ask her what her bed feels like. She giggled and scolded me for always thinking about sex. I told her that she’s to blame, for having turned me into a sex-deprived-maniac. We went a few rounds of blaming each other, before I grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed.

Off came our clothes very quickly, and I started my favorite act of playing with her breasts. But I suddenly found myself picturing her breasts as the big milky globes that Xiu Ling has, and grasping away at them ferociously. I must have been very carried away, because Elizabeth suddenly gasped, “Darling, its painful. Be gentle.” As I apologized, she smiled and said, “you seem very passionate tonight. Have you been deprived for too long?” She didn’t realize that I had been fantasizing about her sister, of course, and I found the whole situation to be highly arousing. Here I was, for the first time, in Elizabeth’s bed, both of us almost naked, and I’m picturing what it must be like if I was in the next bed, with the girl next door.

But of course I’d never tell her that. Instead, I told her that it was very nice to finally be able to spend time in her bed, and how nice it smelled. All of it was true, and I think that must have helped heighten my sense, but the fact still remained that I was mainly turned on by the depravity of my thoughts. What an idiot I was, I felt. Here I am, with the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I was still not satisfied. Again I tried to tell myself that it was very normal for me to lust, since all normal men would have been aroused by the sight of Xiu Ling. She had a bright smile, was very friendly, and her voice had a way of sounding slightly hoarse but girly, which made her incredibly sexy, especially when it was enhanced by her curvy figure. I once more started to kiss Elizabeth, enjoying the feel of her smooth and slim figure, and began to wonder how Xiu Ling would feel like, with a more voluptuous figure. As I felt Elizabeth sighing with pleasure, I wondered how Xiu Ling would sound with her sexy voice, and when I had Elizabeth under my body and squirming under my control, I wondered how Xiu Ling would look like when she was in heat.

I realized that I had become very frustrated in our make-out sessions, since I seem to be unable to make any headway with Elizabeth. It seems that after a while, we had hit a wall, and I was unable to take things any further. Maybe that’s why I had so quickly shifted my attention to Xiu Ling, since she was refreshing, mysterious, so near and yet so far. By comparison, Elizabeth had become familiar, and there lacked a sense of freshness to what we did together. She was still amazing, and I still cared very deeply for her. But the idiot in me craved for more, and craved for something different. I went home, feeling dissatisfied, and took out the pictures of Elizabeth in the shower that James had sent me before. I looked through them, thinking to myself, “I used to be so turned on at the very thought of these pictures. Now I can look at them, and I don’t even get an erection. I guess that’s what happens with married couples after a while. No wonder people have affairs.”

As that thought came to me, I suddenly wondered how Xiu Ling would look in the shower…