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The Stalker
Trying out something quite new style (for me). This story would be scripted in such a way it reflects like that of a motion picture. With vivid visual copy and backgrounds hope its going to be an enjoyable ride and read.
Spotlight shines around. 20 JiKoPek Cocks Presents... A Coffeecans Production. The Stalker. Watch your windows. Curtain flies and reveal a guy in red at a distance, shrouded in darkness. Camera zooms in. The guys smiles in the dark as he keeps his binoculars in the same direction. On the binoculars, we see a teenager girl only in her white cotton bra and matching panty newly bought dress from Future State. A black dress with black crystal studs lined in the pattern of rose. She picks it up and smiles while she studies the pattern in detail. Ken smiled to himself as he reached for his shorts and started to rock gently on the double decker bed. *Bed starts to rock* Kan: Hey fucker what are you doing? I can't sleep with you rocking the bloody bed like this! The bed stopped shaking as Ken lowered his head to Kan. Ken: Sorry twin. If you don't like it then you can leave and sleep outside. Kan: You stupid bro. Stop your nonsense or I'm going to tell mum. Ken: Fine. Fine. Fine. Sorry. Ken thought to himself "When can I get a room by myself?" I can;t seem to do what I want! He sighed and then got back to focusing on his binoculars, while he stretched to get his sketch book and Pilot ink pen tucked under his bed. *Page flipping sound, close up shots of figure drawings he did before. And mostly looking like they were changing their clothes, together with a time and date. It almost seemed like all the girls in that sketchbook was the same person. And yes. They were.* Ken focuses his binoculars and held it using his left hand while he sketches using his right. There he was drawing the side view of the girl he was spying on. She had long shoulder length hair, with a flat looking nose. She wasn't tall but her body proportion seemed to be just nice. The curtain that she drew together still had a hole for Ken to focus on, and it was already enough for him to see everything. He drew the body outline of the girl. Ken thought: It must be a B cup from the view but her butt looks a little flat. Now, let's see. Shall I do something naughty? The sick thought flooded his mind as he wriggled, trying to use the mattress to rub his rod with the friction. *Screeching sound of bed. Kan gets irritated* Kan: Fucker! Stop it! I'm trying to sleep! *Screeching stops.* Ken starts counting the floors that the girl was living. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Seven. He marks it on his sketchbook. And almost on each page he wrote the same thing. The only difference was the color and style of the lingerie that she wore. And below each sketch, he signed proudly. The Stalker. And then wrote beside his signature: Case File #1: Carol. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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NEW STORY!! FIRST TO SUPPORT YOU!!! Hope you'll have more sexciting part in this story!
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Support, off to a great start
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Chopping wood for the camp fire.
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camping here
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Camping here to support, +4pts from dipur
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Support, waiting for next part to cum.
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Camping here
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Carol switched off her lights as she finished. Ken stopped and closed his book. Kin was already fast asleep. He climbed down using the wooden ladder.
Ken looked at the clock. 1130pm. He was thinking of something. Naughty. Now he put on his jacket and his dark shades. The entire house was pitch dark. Everyone was already sleeping. And the only sound he can hear is the 'ticking sound' from the clock in the living room. He crept quietly to the living room, slowly unlocked the ledge. Sound: *Clicks* Light crept into the living room through the space, casting a long shadow of Ken on the floor. He then tried to squeeze through the small opening, then slowly opening the gates. Sound: Silent screech. He slowly closed the main door and then the metal gate. Slips on the pair of slippers on the floor. Walks to the lift and presses the button. Camera zooms to a closeup of him pressing the 1st floor. He walks out from the lift where the only sound he could hear were the echoes of his slippers tapping on the floor. The wind was blowing gently as he walked towards the block across. And the destination? Carol's. Ken breathed. Lifted his head and took another deep breath. He shivered a little due to the excitement he felt. He pulled the cape towards his head and then continued to walk towards the lift. Camera zooms in to his foot as he walks into the lift. Cut to him pressing the 7th floor button. Low angle view of him looking at the digital numbers of the lift. Cut to wide view of the lift doors opening. Ken stands in the middle of the huge corridor. Spanning from right to left. He knew distinctively when Carol's house were. He turned his head left and right, to make sure that there isn't people there. Cut to wide view from the opposite block. He walks slowly towards his designated area. Sound: Flip flop flip flop as he drags his feet. Closeup frontal shot of his feet walking towards camera. Then he pauses. Squats down. The light was on at Carol's house. He wanted to make sure that he is not seen, though the windows and doors were closed. The exterior of Carol's house was full of plants and a red altar, together with poles with laundry hung on it. He duck-walked towards the poles, then bend upwards. He saw what he wanted. A cream colored bra was hanging with clips holding on to it. It had no straps. Just a nice flowery pattern to the surface. He knew distinctively that it belonged to Carol. Camera pans and zooms on the bra with closeup details. There his hands moved upwards and took out the clip. The bra slipped down and landed on his hands. He folded it properly and then slid it into his jacket. He then walked quickly away, making sure that no one in Carol's family saw him. The lift door closed as he fastened his pace. His hands were now sweating with excitement. His heart throbbing. His smile glistered in the dark as he headed home. He climbed onto his bed happily as he took out the lingerie to his nose and breathed hard. The cushion was thick and soft, he then reached for his prick and wanked it off with her bra, depositing his sperm onto the padded cushions. His body shook a while for him to finish ejaculating. He sat up. Folded the bra nicely, and then climbed down slowly. He walked towards his study table, opened the drawer and took out a paper box. Opened the lid and there laid multiple lingerie, all folded nicely. There was a weak stench coming from the box. He must have been stealing from her for sometime already. He then put the bra nicely to his collection. He turned to check that his twin brother was asleep. Kan's back was facing him so he could not see him. He smiled happily as he pushed the box back to the drawer, locked it and then left for the shower room to clean himself up. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Abit pervert eh..
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Ken walked in the dark back alleys of Tiong Bahru, smiling to himself. He quickened his pace, followed by running as though he was chasing someone.
She panicked. *Frontal view of camera showing her running towards the camera. She was looking horrified. She wore a white spaghetti strap with a long batik skirt. She was holding on to her skirt as she sprinted. Behind her was a small silhouette of a guy chasing after her. The entire alley was quiet and dark.* She tripped on a brick and fell to the ground with a loud thud. She was bleeding on her right knee. As she tried her best to stand, an overwhelming shadow covered her. She froze. Slowly she lifted her head and saw Ken's hideous smile. And in one single swoop, she lost all consciousness with just one punch. Making sure that there was no one in the alley, Ken dragged her to the corner where he stripped her. The moment he took off her clothes, it revealed the strapless cream colored bra with flowery patterns. He bent low and sniffed it hard. The smell of her fragrance excited him. He stuck out his tongue and licked the cleavage in between her breasts. Salty yet delectable to his taste, he pulled it off in one pull. Her brown nipples came into view as his heart raced. He took her white spaghetti top and tried her hands with it. He helped himself to her B cupped breasts, sucking hungrily and kneading it continuously. Even when she was unconscious, her nipples were getting aroused and pointy. He took out his mobile and took pictures of her breasts, then recorded a short video clip where he juggled it and see her breasts bouncing with him shaking it. He took the phone and placed it on the side, where he reached for her skirt, pulled down her beige panty, that revealed a thick V shaped bush. He held the camera phone and panned to tape the entire body. Then suddenly his battery went flat. He was pissed. He took off his pants and went straight into her in a single rough thrust. Her neck reacted as she gave out a silent moan. She looked as though she was lost in her dreams. Ken was in heaven. He loved the very feel of placing his dick into a tight and moist pussy. Her's was just right for him. Tight. And he was enjoying every moment of it. He pumped and pumped, squeezing her breasts and pulling her nipples hard. A single thrust. Followed by another. As he increased his speed, he could feel himself losing his control. He was just about to cum. He pushed it deeper and then sprayed all his might into her. Ken: Fuck that feels so good, that feels so good. He released a huge load into her where he could see white semen flowing out from her pussy when he pulled it out. He then went over to her face and whacked her face with his dick. He smiled to himself as he left the scene, leaving her lying naked in the back alley. Ken turned to his side and he could feel his bottom all wet and sticky. His bolster was wet with his sticky cum. He basically had another wet dream again. Ken: Fuck! Sigh! He looked at the pathetic mess he had made as he grumbled and then turned his mattress to the other side, took out the mattress cover and his bolster cover, cursed and changed to a new sheet. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Support new story!
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interesting, very vivid details, keep it up
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Cut to a timelapse of the sunrise with sun shining on the block where Carol stays. The sound of the alarm went off and Carol jumped.
Carol wakes up sleepily and rubs her eyes. She looks at the alarm. 7:30am. She stands up with her orange pyjamas and slips into her favorite Winnie Pooh bedroom slippers, dragged herself to the bathroom with her eyes half closed. *Sound of running water* She splashes the water onto her face and then looked at the mirror before she stretch to grab her pink Oral B toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste. *Brushing sounds and then gargling, followed by spitting out the water* She closes the shower room door. Camera cuts to a close up of her unbuttoning her pyjamas, revealing an orange cotton bra. She takes off her top and puts it on the bar, then off came her bra. *Camera focuses on the mirror with a reflection of her back.* She rolls down her pants and takes off her matching panties. Turns on the shower and steps into the rain. *Cut to a closeup of her with the droplets and water flowing down her head with her eyes closed.* She reaches for the shower foam and presses, dispensing some foam where she rubs over her body, from her neck down her breasts where she circled her hands around. And then she pinched her own brown nipples, causing her knees to give way slightly. She twitched her own nipples again, and pulled gently. And groped her own breasts, before her hands moved to her waist. *Cut to closeup of her hands turning off the tap* She places her one of her legs on the pipe as she squeezed some shower foam on her pubic hair area. Reached for the shaver as she carefully shaved off her pubic hair. *Camera cuts to a low angle where we see streaks of curly pubic hair falling to the ground.* Ken was trying his best to sleep when the alarm rang. He got irritated and shouted at his brother. Ken: Turn off the stupid alarm clock bro! It's irritating! Kan woke up with his hair all messed up. He stood up and turned off the alarm. He stretched and then went to the shower room. Ken still buried himself in his pillows. Staying up late in the night just to steal can be quite tiring and if its coupled with another wet dream, the combo is enough to kill. Carol came out from the bathroom, smelling of a floral fragrance. She went to her room and changed into a casual wear without her bra. She stepped out of the house to take her bra in. But just where was her favorite cream bra? Carol: Mum? Did you see my cream bra with the floral patterns? Mum: I hung it out yesterday! Carol: There's nothing there! Mum: Cannot be. Wait. I go and find. Carol's mum came out of her room and searched. Carol's mum: I remember seeing it here yesterday. Carol: It's weird mum. Why is my bra always missing? Its already my fifth one. Mum: Sorry dear. I think I will stop hanging it out in public. There seemed to be a bra thief here. Carol's dad: Are you serious? Then I will fix a camera outside. Just to make sure. Dear, let's go camera hunting should we? Carol's mother nodded. Carol grunted as she went to her wardrobe and took out a plain white bra and she wore, changed and left for school. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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