Fireflies, White Shirt & Other Stories

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Thank you for your continuous support, bros! (and sis, if any)

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(Continuation)


“Meng. Hen meng.” (contextualized as “hardcore sex”).

Like her, I could only manage a weak smile. I was completely wasted.

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“Wo yao chi liu lian” (I want to eat durians). The message ended with three “hug” emoticons.

What was to be a few weeks’ break to attend to matters back home ended up being several months. Typically, I don’t initiate keeping in touch with (what I would call) “leisure & recreation companions” when they leave Singapore. It’s just a personal preference. However, if they chose to keep in touch with me, I am happy to reciprocate.

The WeChat message was from Teri. It was the first in almost five months since we had our inaugural, double-sex session at her apartment after the Korean BBQ dinner. She had just returned to Singapore that evening, and after taking a nap, she woke up feeling hungry and reached out to me. It was nearly 10pm on a quiet mid-week night. I figured out I had a few hours to spare before the Champions League match later on. This time, Teri’s apartment was closer to me, some 10min away.

“You xiang wo ma?” (do you miss me?), Teri asked after securing the seat belt in my car.

“You xiang wo ma?”, I asked her back.

She gave me a faked annoyed look, for answering her question with a question, as I had done in the past. We both burst out in laughter as I drove to one of my regular Geylang durian stalls.

Parking illegally on a side alley a few metres away from the stall, there were three or four other tables with customers, locals as well as what I believed were chiongsters with their female China companions.

Teri wore a white linen shirt with the top two buttons undone, and her choice of a light grey coloured bra was an effective contrast. Plus her tiny jean skirt made her slim, fair and long legs look outstanding.

While I was happy for the eye candy, I was also uncomfortable with the attention as Teri lovingly locked her elbow onto mine as soon as we alighted from the car, garnering second looks from the other customers around us.

I could see that Teri was a little tired, but she really wanted to have durians. Throughout the brief supper session (we were there for just half-an-hour), my eyes were mostly fixated on her chest. While it was not outright revealing, her unbuttoned shirt provided tantalizing moments as part of her creamy white breasts not covered by her bra came into sight intermittently. Sometimes, things are more enticing this way - show a bit now and then, a hallmark of cock teasing.

While driving back after supper, Teri said she was on a work pass (as she had been when we first met half a year ago, which I was not aware of back then), and this time, she would be working at a bigger club in Havelock Road.

“Ni hai shi lao yang zi” (you’re still the same), Teri said as we approached the side lane leading to her apartment building.

How do you know that I am still the same, I asked Teri in Chinese. Maybe it’s the way I asked, or it could be she was thinking of stuff. Stuff like how I banged her twice in a night the last time we were together.

“Jin tian lei le. Guo liang tian zai que ren” (I’m tired today, let’s confirm in a couple of days), she replied with a naughty smile.

I turned to my left and looked at her. Teri leaned forward, revealing the uncovered parts of her breasts to me at close range, and planted a wet kiss on my lips. She unbuckled the seat belt and adjusted her long legs to get ready to alight from the car. I saw her dark coloured panties peeping out from her super-short jean skirt. I was convinced she did it on purpose.

“Bie xiang duo. Zao dian shui” (Don’t think so much. Sleep early), she said after the kiss. She then placed her right hand on my crotch and patted the little bulge that had built up around the zip area of my jeans. Without another word, Teri alighted and closed the car door.

I now had a growing hard-on and was starting to feel frisky. I told myself I would suitably “reward” Teri at the next opportunity, for leaving me in a state of sexual tension without a release option.

(To be continued)

[kianhuat]

I thought after eating durians got more power for a few rounds

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Originally Posted by kianhuat

I thought after eating durians got more power for a few rounds

I certainly felt "powered" but she don't want... what to do???

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(Continuation)

I now had a growing hard-on and was starting to feel frisky. I told myself I would suitably “reward” Teri at the next opportunity, for leaving me in a state of sexual tension without a release option.

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“You kong pei wo mai jia ju yong pin ma?” (free to accompany me to buy household items?), Teri texted me the following day.

After work, I picked Teri up from her place and established what she needed to buy. It was basic stuff – towels, clothes hangers, a desk mirror. She needed to settle down quickly at her rented room before starting work the next day. I offered an efficient end-to-end service for the evening: we would go to nearby Ikea Alexander, have a simple dinner and browse the store to pick up the necessary items, plus anything else we came across that she needed, before the store closed at 10pm. Then, I would personally deliver (and install, if required) the items in her room before bedtime. Perfect!

“Xiang de na me zhou dao” (so thoughtful), Teri said as we made the short drive to Ikea. To be honest, I was expecting some action with Teri that night. So before I picked her up, I went to a Japanese supermarket to buy a bottle of sake, topped-up my supply of cigarettes, and importantly, bought condoms.

By 9pm, we were done with dinner and shopping. A bunch of hangers, two sets of towels, a desk make-up mirror, and additionally a pack of scented candles and a pair of mugs which I suggested. None needed any installation. Nevertheless, being the gentleman that I am, I picked up the tab (it was under $100), drove to her place and personally carried the items to her bedroom, carrying with me my haversack where I had kept the sake and condoms.

Like before, Teri’s rented the master bedroom, which had its own bathroom. While she unpacked the few items, I requested for two glasses, motioning at the bottle of sake I was taking out of my bag. Teri brought the glasses from the kitchen and I served the drinks as she continued putting her dresses onto hangers and into the wardrobe. I had also used one of the Ikea mugs, after filling it with some water, as the ashtray. She smiled approvingly as I sat at the edge of her bed, sipping sake, smoking and watching her bend down repeatedly to sort out her clothings.

“Qu xi zao ba” (go take a bath), Teri suggested, passing me one of the bath towels we just bought. I was more than happy to be asked to shower. Under normal circumstances, I would not use a towel that was just bought from the shop. But I made an exception.

After bathing, I walked out of the bathroom in my underwear. Teri was finishing her smoke. She gulped down her sake and then removed her t-shirt and jeans, throwing them on the bed. She wore a matching set of skin-toned lingerie.

It was surreal. Here I was, in my underwear, in a KTV hostess’s bedroom. And she had just stripped to her bra and panties to go for a shower. I barely knew her. And vice-versa. Yet it felt natural. It almost felt like it was the right thing to do. More interestingly, though we copulated once (OK, it was two shots in one night) before, it was not a commercial arrangement. At that time, I felt I was at the right place, right time, to attend to her needs…..

I was wondering what the arrangement would be this time…

(To be continued)

[funfox]

加油 bro!
Sure hope you are appropriately gratified for being so such a gentleman.

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Originally Posted by funfox

加油 bro!
Sure hope you are appropriately gratified for being so such a gentleman.

Bro, in my own experience, being a gentleman mostly pays dividends. But sometimes girls like bad boys, too!

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It was surreal. Here I was, in my underwear, in a KTV hostess’s bedroom. And she had just stripped to her bra and panties to go for a shower. I barely knew her. And vice-versa. But it felt natural. It almost felt like it was the right thing to do. More interestingly, though we copulated once (OK, it was two shots in one night) before, it was not a commercial arrangement. At that time, I felt I was at the right place, right time, to attend to her needs…..

I was wondering what the arrangement would be this time…

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Teri was wearing her bra and panties when she came out of the bathroom. I acted cool but deep inside I wanted to rip-off her limited clothes and bang her silly.

She topped up my glass and poured herself another glass. Holding it with both hands, we clinked our glasses and added more alcohol into our system. I was feeling warm from the inside of my body. I also wanted another smoke.

Almost telepathically, Teri picked up the mug (“acting ashtray”) and headed towards the only window in the room, motioning me to join her. She didn’t seem concerned that she was in her underwear. I found out later the position of the window did not lend itself to be seen by others from outside.

Standing shoulder to shoulder and blowing smoke out into the open air, my topless body was in close contact with hers, feeling her soft, smooth skin. We didn’t talk. It was a weird, but not awkward, feeling. Putting out our cigarettes in the mug, we settled into bed, where she voluntarily rested her head close to my chest.

The bulge in my underwear was way too obvious, especially with the room lights not switched off. I slipped my fingers underneath her bra and felt her hardened nipples. Teri shut her eyes and I think her mind wandered off towards lusty land. As her hand reached for my impressive bulge, my hand switched to rubbing her pussy from outside her panties. We rubbed each other’s private parts though our underwear for a few minutes, somewhat enjoying the unspoken understanding of appreciating each other’s company as we engaged in very light foreplay.

Although I was dying to get into proper action, I wanted to see “who blinked first”.

Teri glided down from my chest and in a swift motion, she had lowered my underwear and started licking the tip of my cock. I let her for a brief minute or two, before I sat up and removed my underwear.

“Shun bian bang ni tuo diao” (by the way, let me help you take it off), I said as I removed her bra and panties. She was expecting me to do that as she moved in a co-ordinated fashion to be stripped. And before I could roll her panties off her ankle, Teri plunged her mouth into my cock and devoured it. My hands reacquainted with her lovely breasts as I basked in satisfaction from her warm mouth eating my tool and the soothing effect of the sake in my body.

Suddenly, Teri stopped her BBBJ and looked at me, with a slightly concerned look.

“You tao ma?” (do you have condom?)

I smiled assuredly and rolled to the edge of the bed, reaching for my haversack by the bedside, to retrieve the condoms I had brought.

“Jiu zhi dao ni zhun bei le” (I know you have prepared it), she said, relieved.

Teri took the condom from me and ripped off the packaging excitedly. Her enthusiasm was infectious and most welcomed as I was at a point that I just want to poke her good, poke her hard, poke her until till she climaxed.

After capping me, I did not get to poke Teri as I had desperately desired. Instead, she climbed on top of me and grinded her pussy in various angles and directions, which seemed to give her utmost pleasure. As her pussy juice began to spread evenly all over my rod, the grinding got more aggressive. I could see where she was going.

Teri continued satisfying herself in the foreplay she initiated until the “right moment” when my stiff, long cock was swallowed by her pussy. At that point, she started riding me like a mad young lady, her breasts jiggling out of control and her long hair swaying untidily.

Psychologically, I was not too pleased. I really wanted to bang her at my own terms and re-live the pain-cum-pleasure look she had during our previous fucking session months ago. But physically, I was being pleasured, in fact very well stimulated, by her wild streak, and I had no issues with it whatsoever.

Teri continued riding me, demonstrating her great stamina, while I continued hoping I could last longer till we, hopefully, climax as one. It dawned on me that she was having, and thoroughly enjoying, a hell-of-a-good fuck. That I was being fucked by Teri.

(To be continued)

[puk1mako]

She is a good rider!

[VoNguyenGiap]

Nicely written TS

[Thade]

Originally Posted by puk1mako

She is a good rider!

Probably is

[funfox]

Originally Posted by Online2Offline

Bro, in my own experience, being a gentleman mostly pays dividends. But sometimes girls like bad boys, too!

Indeed bro. Once you get to 3rd base, your bad boy traits should kick in, and you shall eat her hard and bang her crazy until she submits unconditionally. Love seeing them squirm and climate uncontrollably. That’s when they will do anything to pleasure you in return 😋

[SovietKGB]

Really good reading

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Originally Posted by funfox

Indeed bro. Once you get to 3rd base, your bad boy traits should kick in, and you shall eat her hard and bang her crazy until she submits unconditionally. Love seeing them squirm and climate uncontrollably. That’s when they will do anything to pleasure you in return 😋

Spoken like a true fucker, I mean, connoisseur

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(Continuation)

Teri continued riding me, demonstrating her great stamina, while I continued hoping I could last longer till we, hopefully, climax as one. It dawned on me that she was having, and thoroughly enjoying, a hell-of-a-good fuck. That I was being fucked by Teri.

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After being in control for what seemed to me an extended period of time, Teri dismounted from me and lay on her back, spreading her legs wide, a non-verbal instruction for me to take it from there.

I gleefully inserted my slimy (it’s her juice as I’m still capped) cock into her luscious pussy, but decided to take it easy. Instead of continuing the fast-paced, fourth gear rhythm that she had established, I poked into her at second gear, but in a firm and deep fashion.

Teri seemed surprised (disappointed?) initially at my slower pace, but she certainly enjoyed the fullness of my thick, long tool plunging into the her. She was beginning to like it… it was like taking a step, or two, back from reaching climax, to prolonging the ecstasy of approaching climax. Selfishly, I was doing it to drag out my own endurance as I fanned the mutual passion we both lusted for.

“Ni zhen de you yi tao” (you really have your way), Teri said, almost slurring, as I slowly tortured her. I went from second to fourth gear, then back to second gear. And repeated the cycle. Her face was flushed red and she was writhing in both pleasure and desire. Now that I had set a stable pattern, I lowered my head and sucked her swollen nipples, alternating between her left and right nips.

I could sense that Teri was feeling helpless, yet enjoying the “good torture”, in that she was “almost getting there” but I was not allowing her to reach her desired destination. Eventually, she grabbed my hips and pulled it towards her, forcing my cock to disappear completely into her pussy, that I pictured my cock head slamming against the end of the tunnel.

I, too, was no longer able to prolong the act. A few seconds after resting my whole cock inside her pussy stationarily, I withdrew my lengthy member and pumped Teri in fourth gear all the way. Within seconds, Teri let out a cry, the type that represented a tremendous sense of relief, pleasure and ultimate satisfaction. I continued drilling her, to make sure I did not finish her off too abruptly, and also because I took a little while more to ejaculate my massive load.

Our two sweaty bodies were almost coiled together as we embraced after climaxing one after the other. I could feel her rapid heart-beat, or perhaps it was mine, I wasn’t sure. It didn’t matter. What mattered was I got fucked, and later I fucked her back. We’re even.

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Teri sat on the bedside as I tucked my shirt into my trousers. Then something interesting happened. As I reached for my back pocket, for my wallet, Teri put her hands against mine, stopping me from doing so.

“Xie xie ni gei wo mai de dong xi” (thank you for buying those things), Teri said.

“Neng kai che ma?” (can you still drive?), she continued, with a teasing smile.

I didn’t answer her. Maybe she knew my knees were feeling weak. I just kissed her forehead.

She accompanied me to the living room. I put on my shoes, kissed her lips and she shut the door quietly behind me.

I was really feeling very tired. Slept just a few hours the night before as I was watching Champions League football live. And after a long day at work, I had to make sure Teri got, you know, fed properly. But I was also smiling ear to ear to myself as I made the short drive home.