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Re: How I became a TOYBOY
Good story with some personal drama... upz ur points!
Btw, it's Boy-toy and not Toy-boy.. ANd pls continue ur story
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Good story. Keep it up and don't worry too much about negative comments.
You cannot please everyone.
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Allowed me to add you too
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Finally found out how to see the comments, these were the negative comments recieved. I will strive to write longer a bit as advised, it's only by learning to make mistakes that I can move forward. As for the one who left laughing comments at me, I'm sure you will have many new negative comments for me but I'm moving forward. Hope you do too.
04-12-2007 12:48 PM This post do really wate storage space and it rubbish 04-12-2007 12:32 PM Make it 4th times for kpkb. 04-12-2007 12:21 PM your story is too short...waste bandwitch 04-12-2007 11:21 AM Don't think it truth 04-12-2007 11:20 AM wrong advice 04-12-2007 11:18 AM hahahaha toyboy 04-12-2007 02:31 AM This 2 posting story so short...wasste bandwith 04-12-2007 01:36 AM write longer pls And thanks to the following bros who have posted some very positive comments. Only these 4 bros left their nicks but I appreciate the encouragement from you all. Even the unknown bros who supported me. ChuiTaLan Humpcheepang! DTCEPL jdi813 Last edited by Mr Bergamo; 04-12-2007 at 12:54 PM. |
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I have tried paid sex before but I did not really like it. I did not know if it was because of my past experience or maybe they were just too fake. Guessed I'll never know. |
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Mr Bergamo, hope you will continue .... dont take to heart the zaps ..
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bro.. thanks for sharing your life experiences with us.. well you can ignore the negative comments here.. it has been brave of you to recall your experiences and pen it down.. not everyone can do this.. so kudos to you..
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I actually have to thank the persons who left all those negative remarks, it reminds me how far away from that part of my life I am now and how I've overcame those and those petty comments suddenly feel like nothing now.
So on with my story, shall write longer as advised by some bros .... I reached home without coming out with a solution. I looked at the crumpled cheque in my pocket, do I return it or not ? My head was aching and I decided to sleep on it. In camp, the next day I could not concentrate much and made quite a few mistakes in my report to S1. Had to stay back to finish up my report as the weekend was coming. Phoned the pub that I was still at camp and could not make it down. got an earful from another of the owners, he told me that friday was the busiest night and by hook or by crook I needed to make it down there or I was fired. Great ! as if I did not have enough problems. I rushed thru my reports and double-checked them. With something to focus on, my mind was clearer. But then just as I was powering off the PC and ready to leave, an sms came. "Peter, siad you still stuck in camp and can't come to the pub tonight. Are you avoiding me ? - Tina" the message read. I wrote and re-wrote my reply to her. I must have wrote several drafts, sometimes explaining things, sometimes sweet-talking but in the end I just keyed in a simple and most honest answer. "Yes & No, but I'm coming for work tonight. Maybe we talk later." I grabbed my bag and hurried down to the pub. It was a hectic Friday night, the pub was packed with the usual crowd of young office types and the ah beng/ah lian groupies. I always wondered how the pub could attract 2 so different types of customers. Maybe it was the music. It was a whirl of drinks served, loud music and hot sweating bodies. Very soon 5 hours have passed and it was near closing time again. As the new kid on the block, I was saddled with the closing duties as usual. Never saw Tina at all the whole night, so thought maybe I could pass the night without talking to her. Felt a bit less stressed up. I was almost done moping the floor when the backdoor opened. |
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Hehe, just in time for the action again ...
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It was Tina. She was dressed in a black skin-tight top and hot pants. She looked really hot. Tina was actually quite popular with the customers in the pub, both male and female. She was a good drinker and had that charisma that drew people to her. She was actually my favourite owner of the pub before the incident 2 nights before. Tina walked up to me. I thought she was about to speak but she just took my mop and carried on where I left off. I stood there speechless for a while, my female boss was mopping the floor.
Then Tina spoke. She told me how she used to do the mopping when the pub just started and how she and the other owners were the waiters-cum-bar tender-cum-toilet cleaner. The last part drew a laugh from me and Tina. It was nice to see tina smile and laugh and tension between us eased. She continued to mop the floor while I carted away the chairs and tables to the side. With Tina helping me, I was soon done. And then it was just the two of us staring at each ther again. Tina was the first to speak. She said it's been a while since she has been initmate with her husband and that night was just another night. To treat her no different because of it. I reached into my pocket for the crumpled cheque. I took it out and before I could pass it to Tina, she flung her arms around me. She hugged me tight as her hands stroked my shoulders. "It's really been a while since I've had any sense of security, but you gave me that on that night." Tina whispered to me. I put the cheque back to my pocket and hugged Tina back. Sorry, I told her. And with all that hugging and closeness, I could not help it but my cock reacted. tina felt it too. My mind was going, not again. But Tina was fast, her hands unzipped me and was massaging my cock before I knew it. "you want me too, right ?" Tina asked. Well I did not know how to tell Tina that at 21 yrs old, my cock was practically a different entity from me and it wanted anything. But my lower body was not responding to my mental orders of not responding to her hand massages. It just got harder. Then Tina kneeled down and gave my cock a lick. |
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The small licks she gave me soon turn in to prolong sucking. I knew I should not get initmate with Tina again but when her warm tongue touched my cock, I just found no strength to stop her. Tina was probably lying about being not initimate for some time as her cock sucking skills were great. Never felt this way before and very soon I could feel the cumming sensation in my balls. I signalled to Tina that I was cumming but instead of stopping she just went on. She was now blowing me quite shallow just around my forehead as her hands pumped my cock. Soon, she felt my hot cum in her mouth as I blew my load. Tina did not spit it out or stop for that matter. She just carried on sucking. I guessed she must have swallowed it cause she continued sucking me till I went soft and then till I got hard again.
Tina had unzipped her own hot pants and had her other hand in her panties. When I was hard again, she stopped and leaned against the pool table. She pulled down her hot pants and panties. A wet pussy greeted me. I knew what Tina wanted and forgive me..at that time it was what I wanted to. So I plunged my now re-hardened cock into her. This time I could last much longer and we were both moaning and humping for more than 15 minutes before I shot my cum on the floor. We never spoke as we both dressed and Tina drove me home. The drive was strangely quiet, I did not speak neither did Tina. I remembered I just stared at the passing lamp-posts on the entire trip home. When we reached my home in redhill, tina finally spoke. "Do you have to go to camp tomorrow ?" "No" "Good, wait for me here at 2pm" I did not answer yes or no. Tina also did not wait for my reply as she drove off. I wondered what I had gotten myself into..... |
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Bro, should have known yopu earlier or we belong to different generation, I also work partime at night in pub as mine NS was daily book out one ...
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New toy sure want to play and play la. Bro, bird nest will be good for you. Think she getting bird nest for you and sperm for her.
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wah interesting life u had bro ... despite ur reservations i wish i had such a sexciting NS life
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