THE KEY

A finger in the Cherry Pie.

2010-07-26T23:06:00.003+08:00

Yup! Allow me to elaborate on it soon...

New Cherry Pie.

2010-07-14T18:20:00.000+08:00

Ok, recently I've been introduced into a new environment and surrounding. It's been pretty ok thus far. Well, it helps that I have found a girl of interest and guess what? The feeling's mutual. I've long forgotten about the whiny 'lil tan chick. Her pussy and blow ain't worth the ranting in my ear.

Anyway, back to the main girl now. She's something else. She's pretty and she's different. Different but sharing a couple things with me. That makes us common. So, we've only known each other for a couple of days, but we've started to be pretty transparent about our affection for one another. However, as luck would have it, our 'lil romance of sorts is kinda forbidden. I don't have to be explicit about why it is so, but I guess you can pretty much decipher it yourself.

Now, our time together is pretty much subject to external factors and schedules. That part I don't quite like. Eyes are around us as well, so we can't quite ever have time to ourselves, lest tongues go wagging. So far, we haven't had much (physical) contact and I find that just fine. I don't see her as a slot or a means to an end. No intentions of making her my booty-call, either. It's funny, but we've mentioned the sex bit, but we're just seeing how things progress. If you're thinking so, then let me stop you in your tracks, no, I'm not thinking of a serious relationship with her, either. I don't know what you can call this? A fling? Sounds too casual and shallow. Hmmm... whatever it is, I'm interested to see where this goes. Somewhere with sunshine and blue skies, I hope.

Pardon me, if everything seems very fragmented. I'm rather worn by a day of work.

Pleasures taking a backseat.

2010-06-22T01:35:00.000+08:00

Hello.

So, I've been rather occupied at work. Worn out by that and other brain-drainers. I hadn't had time to go about doing the things I like. Hiatuses in everything from blogging, doing exercise/sports, watching every damn movie, even fornication. Yup, just been too nonchalant about it. I mean, of course, life is not just about filling a hole or having a hole filled, but it is a clear sign that pleasures have taken a backseat. Work and not much play in the last week has made the Key a dull whatchamacallit... I don't know.

Time to get some shut eye for now.

This week I will for sure return.
Come again? Yes, come again on her belly.

For Perky Tits & Killer Legs,
The Key.

She just wanted the Key in her hole.

2010-06-19T01:39:00.002+08:00

Hello. I'm glad Lakers won yet again. Also, I'm bored of the World Cup.

So regarding the title... yup, it's just as it states up there - she just wanted to fuck. Like an animal in heat or something. Ok, my bad (maybe) - the week before, I told her it would be fine for us to meet after work and then head over to my place to get it. Unfortunately, as luck would have it, something came up and she couldn't have me fuck her. I wasn't dying to tap that, but she sure was unhappy and started acting like a bloody 3 year old.

I mean, she was seeing someone and this was just a transaction of sorts. Call it whatever you desire... booty calls... fuck buddies... friends with benefits... you-want-some-dick-sure-have-mine thing. So, what does it mean? No commitments and no strings attached and purely for fun. Two consenting adults having a fuck.

But, no... she started defecating from her mouth about this and that, all while I was in the office. I mean, c'mon, what's up with that nonsense? Honestly, if she weren't such an attention-seeking child, I probably would be more proactive in arranging for consensual sex. Ok, I just realised the terms I've been using on her and to describe this situation makes her sound like she's pre-sixteen. However, fret not - she was born in the 80's.

All my brothers (and/or sisters) out there, do you feel me? I don't know what else to say. Is she so into me that she constantly wants me to put it into her? Whatever it is, I'm abstaining from her mouth and hole for an extended amount of time. Maybe forever.

I'd rather swing my balls again with the chick whose defenses I penetrated last World Cup. Now, that's really something worth staying up for - a match engraved into history!

She came over.

2010-04-20T23:42:00.007+08:00

Yeah, this chick is the younger sister of a friend. She's kinda complexed. Half the time she's just treating the would-be session like a transaction, the other half like something more than a little romp. Whatever it is. It was a weekday rendezvous.

It was out-of-the-blue. Random. (Search Thesaurus and insert synonyms here)

We were sending each other texts - topic was when and how to get it on - and I kinda got an inch so I sounded her out to just head on over to my place right then. She asked if I were serious and I hesitated. I don't know.

Anyway, halfway through, she became silent and only to tell me minutes later that she was getting dressed to come over. I asked her what she had on. She had put on a dress for me. Makes the stripping down easily she tells me.

I replied, "Ok".

So I had to keep a look-out so she came over on a cab. I guarded her, on the phone, to my place as I spotted her from my window. She was indeed in a dress.

I think they call it a bodycon. I opened my front door and she was standing there smiling. I guided her to my room in hand and locked the door behind us. She asked to sit on the bed and she did. I put her stuff down on my table and join her on the bed. We switched sides and she cuddled me on my chest.

She said it was funny, referring to the whole situation. Well, I just thought it was sudden. So within the minute, we started to make out. I reached my hand down to grab her round tush. She isn't your size O, but a good size. So, I moved my hand up and cupped her B-cups and they were a good size as well.

She was 'disciplined', but I had my hands exploring all over. Then, I put my hand in under her short dress and started rubbing her. She was putting it across to me clearly that she was enjoying it. I pushed her knickers aside and toyed with her trimmed clit. Her pussy was plump and tight. It was nice. I alternated behind rubbing and fingering and she was going nuts. I'll have you know she's a loud one.

I obviously didn't wanna watch my family up so I had to muffle her with more kisses. I told her to remove her knickers and continued to play with her muff a while more before getting her to remove her dress. Of course, she got me to remove my shorts as well.

With all those pieces of clothing gone, things kinda speed up from here on out. She started to tug at my dick as I continued to please her with my hand (for now). It wasn't the best handjob I must say. I think she was just too frisky and all to really do me a nice one. This stage in foreplay continued for a bit and she just continued to moan and 'uhh' loudly. Then, she suddenly stopped and straddled me. I think she wanted to be on top and then turn foreplay into a rodeo. But, no way, was she gonna step a step man! Hell no!

I told her, "How about some head?", she replied with gags.

She swiftly moved down and started going down on me. She was going at a good speed. It felt good. Definitely one up from her handjob. Her blowjob was good. I squeezed her breast as she continued to suck. She just kept on blowing me, never really seeming to need to come up for air or whatever. Only awhile later did she release her mouth from around my dick with a smack. She jerked on me for a couple of times and proceeded to give me more head. It was good again.

After some decent blowjob, she lied back down beside me. Well, we all know what time it is. It was time to fuck. I got on top of her as she spread her legs for me. She blamed the air-conditioning for making her kinda dry. I thought she was kinda tight.

Key in her hole. She was pleased. I started to slide myself in and out of her and she was moaning crazy again. Her pussy was tight. I picked up to 'cruising speed' and leaned in for a kiss to muffle her again. I got back up and continued my pumping. Looking down at her, I cupped her nice tits and went in to suck on her nipples again. They were soft and yet hard. I can't quite explain it, but yea you should get me. If not, I'm sorry, just try to imagine it.

We were in missionary position for a while, before I withdrew to suck on her nipples again and then switching to the 'spoons'. If you read "The Key" you'd know the 'spoons' is one of my favourite positions. Coincidentally, it was one of hers too. I lifted her left leg to join her right, then I laid down behind her and led myself back into her from behind. In the position, I just continued to fuck her. She pushed her short hair to the side, which I thought was quite hot. She continued her moaning as I squeezed her breast, while going in and out of her.

Anyway, that's the awesome thing about the 'spoons'. You can go relatively fast in that position and your hands can still move all over. From pleasuring yourself with some breast-grabbing to pleasuring her with a little rub. You can also still make out or just nibble on her neck, giving her the extra high.

I spooned her for a good while before withdrawing again to return to missionary. We encountered some resistance upon the point of entry, so I stood up with one leg on the bed and the other on the floor. Immediately, she sat up and put my dick in her mouth and wanting me to fuck her mouth. She initiated by bobbing her head and I just reciprocated by thrusting my hips forwards. It felt wonderful. She gave me some good head before lying back down and spreading her legs.

The Key re-entered her hole and she again became vocal. Come to think of it, it was either I kiss her more and harder or I just stick my dick back into her mouth. But, at that moment, I was comfortably in her, enjoying the moist walls of her wonderland.

Soon enough, I felt a little tingle within me and I adjusted my pace to lengthen my stay. Sooner still, upon the point of no return, I accelerated and thrusted her hard and fast. A quick withdrawal, I cummed a big, big load on her tan body. She was all smiley and pleased.

She laid down on her back as I cleaned her up. We got dressed and hung out a little before I saw her off.

She has never swallowed, so that's what we're looking at for the next bout. Hmm...

A late night rendezvous.

2010-04-05T03:35:00.001+08:00

Marching out.

2010-03-31T22:30:00.004+08:00

Hi. How've you been? It's been a while... a long while in fact. A couple of months of no action. I meant on the blog.

Don't worry about me though, there's still action and fun behind closed doors and under covers. Hell unmotivated to type it all out here. Besides it's just the same deal, everybody knows how each episode ends. However, the process - I must say - is the real interesting bit, eh? Hmmm well, comfort and familiarity has not brought on much fluctuation in that aspect either. But mind you, that is not to say it is boring and/or mundane.

Alas, tonight I greet you with new... er... news?

My old friend's younger sister started talking to me recently. I mean it's been a decade since I've really seen or spoken to her. I mean, of course, not counting those times where I just choose to be ignorant and oblivious to things around me. I like to enjoy my music whilst taking the sub - Thank You.

So anyway, about her... let's call her 'S'. A little bit about S first, ok? She's a couple of years younger than me. She's tan. She's petite. She's got mid-length hair. She's fashionable. She's got some ink on herself. Apparently, a nice ass too. Well, at least that's what she told me. Yup, you would've guessed that my conversation with her would be bent towards explicit content.

Started out as somewhat normal with conversational topics such as current employment and all. Then, she started to talk all weird, saying stuff that directly or not-so-subtly imply that I'm cute and resistible her her. Initially, I just pretty much ignored what she said and as much as possible conversed normally. It very quickly came to a point, where I can't quite play dumb anymore, so I straight up questioned her actually seeing someone and told her that I will not be able to commit or offer her anything. She acknowledged what I said and somehow it didn't quite matter to her.

Now, she's throwing herself at me - offering me head, her pussy and everything else. Tonight she's out with her girls and she wants to come by after partying to meet me. She wants some.

Hmm... Wham Bam Thank You, M'am?

November Rain.

2009-11-27T03:22:00.003+08:00

Yup, great song and the title's very apt during this time of year. Anyway...

Hi people, how's it hanging? Great time of year now. All should enjoy.

Anyway, with regards to the 'deal', I think emotions (from the other end) are becoming more involved than it should, so I think I'm gonna put that shit on hold for a bit. Other than that, I guess the normal action's still pretty much going down, but I think it's kinda getting to be too much of a routine. I hope it doesn't get stale. Some spice needs to be added to give more zest and restore the tantalising appeal to this 'old' favourite.

Anyway, don't you love how watching the tube can lead to to a more than just a rub? I mean just sitting there, watching something or just channel-surfing, hands start to tread on familiar territory? Slowing working the hand around the inner thigh to the groin, inducing an erection and prompting an urge. I like that.

I used to get that regularly. It was like a series on TV; same time, same channel kinda thing. However, like any drama and sitcom, the viewership ratings died down and it got canceled. But by the power of GreySkull, re-runs were aired again recently and the feeling was nostalgic to say the least. A little switch in the cast though, same lead male but different lead female. Whatever the story is, the ending is always the same - a big hoo-ha and an equally big mess.

I guess, the conclusion is, TV is good for you.

Anyway, I do not record these programmes, though I have done some archival before, but that was a while back. So, it's really late now and her breasts were larger than I recalled. In the next post, which I hope is soon, I'll touch on the one who swallows. Till then, you (all) have fun - alone, with someone else, whatever.

Deal

2009-11-06T00:42:00.002+08:00

So, I'm trying to seal this deal. If all goes well, I'm have much more to 'pen' here. Alright, goodnight.

Late Afternoon.

2009-10-24T16:52:00.005+08:00

Hoes before Bros? Bros before Hoes? Long debated topic... but this.. not really.

So late afternoon, I got dressed up and ready to meet some friends. But, this girl (B) and I were talking and exchanging text messages the entire afternoon and all, so I thought since I'm still early I would pop by to meet her for a bit before heading down. I told her I would drop by since I was still early and it was somewhat on the way. She was pleasantly surprised, but expressed concern about my punctuality to my appointment if I went by hers. I told her it was fine since it was pretty convenient. Besides, I told her I wanted to see her and she wanted to see me. She giggled and said for me to call her when I reach.

Dialed her number when I was heading up, she greeted me with a chirpy hello and knew instantly to greet me warmly at the front door. The warm greeting was a nice hug and a peck on the lips. It was a hot day. Being a very nice host, she got a glass of water for this parched guest. We went back to her room with the glass in hand and closed the door behind us.

In her room, I took my jeans off immediately. Normal course of action - in room, pants off. I saw that she was surfing the net on her desktop while waiting for my arrival. She sat back down on the wooden folding chair where we've had some good times on. It was obvious that she went back to the computer to hide how stoked she was that I came to see her. I told her to let me sit on the chair and I will be her seat instead. She got up, I sat down and she planted her tush onto my lap. She continued her random surfing on the internet on me. I just rested my chin on her shoulder with my arms around her. While conversing, I put my hands under her tee and placed my hands on her tiny waist. I slowly moved my hands up north and cupped her bare breasts. I then kissed her on her neck.

After, I got up and sat on her bed. I told her to leave the computer be and come sit next to me and so she did. I pushed her hair aside and kissed her. Her tongue met mine. We were lip-locked. My hands explored her familiar peaks again, massaging and playing with her cute tits.

Things were quickly moving to the next base. She pulled away and questioned if I had time for this when I was supposed to be meeting friends. I told her it was ok since it was gonna just be a regular hanging out session -nothing on the agenda. She continued to say that I should be leaving soon if I were to make it to meet them. Again, I reassured her that it was perfectly fine and I wanted to be here anyway. She was happy to hear that.

With a grin on my face, I told her I wanted a blowjob. Logical choice since time was of the essence. She smiled and gave an expression that said "Are you sure this is all we will do?". I told her I just wanted a taste of her taste. She smiled and slid off the edge of the bed and knelt down in front of me in between my legs. She undid the button on my boxers and whipped it out. Seeing that it was not fully yet, she gave me a hand-job and within seconds, she was feeling up my full erection.

With that, she led the tip of my dick towards her mouth and engulfed it. She began bobbing her head up and down on my dick. Man, she gives such good head. I was feeling the kind of goodness that only wonderful head can offer. It only got better and better with each suck and blow. Seeing her pretty face giving me oral pleasure was already a pleasure in it's own. Verbally, through grunts and sounds I can't describe, I let her know that I was enjoying her blowjob fully. She pulled away from my dick to look up at me with her hand still keeping me pleasured. I told her it felt good and I wanted more. Again, followed by a sweet smile was some awesome head. She went back to her earlier stance and I to my earlier high.

She continued to work her oral magic on me for a good time before pulling away. I told her to come back up and to lie down. She asked me why and I replied her to just do so. We laid down and resumed our frenching. My hand massaging her breasts again, while hers giving me a hand-job. Next, I just pushed my hand into her tiny shorts and knickers and started to work on her clit as well. She was slippery wet and it was such a big turn-on. I started to finger her and we were both enjoying each other's hand down our pants.

Then, I sat up and starting to pull down her shorts and knickers while telling her I wanted them off. Naturally, no refusal, but another enquiry about time or lack thereof. Straight up I told her I didn't bother and I just wanted us to be doing it now. She was tickled by my frank words and giggled as she spread her legs for me.

I got on top of her and made my insertion. The Key was in the Hole. Again.

We started to fuck missionary. I looked at the expression on her face and it was all hot and sexy. I started to fuck her harder. I angled myself more to the left to hit her favorite spot. With constant thrusting and my right hand on her left breast, I looked at her pretty face; her eyes were all half-opened/half-closed (depending on whether you're a pessimist or an optimist). She was in ecstasy and I was also enjoying myself no less.

I moved her right leg across to join her left one and continued to fuck her with her legs closed. In that position, lower body was turned to her right and her legs were almost crossed. I reached down and grabber her right breast. We continued to fuck in that position for a bit before I laid back down on the bed and started to fuck her from the back, on our sides. The 'Spoons', one of my favorites! With my left arm wrapped under her, I grabbed her breast while my right held her leg up to let myself pump her even harder. We were making moaning sounds in between kisses. It felt so good fucking together.

The next lap had her on top and riding me like a rodeo. She made me feel wonderfully weak in the knees. Then, I pulled her down towards me and began pumping her hard. It was then she started to get louder and me getting closer.

She rode me for awhile more before we switched back to the missionary. I reentered her and fucked her nice and slow. She was flush from all the hard-hitting action, so I decided to mellow down. I asked her where she would want me to cum. She told me it would be our usual ground-zero of her belly and tits. With ground clearance, I just continued fuck her and hovering around the space before orgasm.

I started to really feel my engine getting over-heated, so I increased to maximum speed and with followed by a few firm and hard pumps, I pulled out from her sweetness. Immediately, she grabbed my dick in her hand and jerked me. The ejaculation was inevitable, but she just made it hands-free. I blew a thick and creamy load onto her upper belly and on her tits, up to her collar bone. She slowed her hand down to a sedated firm pace to allow the last few shots to make touch-up. It felt incredible.

With all the damage done, she used the webbing between her thumb and index finger to wipe off the tip of my dick. I reached for the tissue-box and began to wipe her body up. We got cleaned up and noticed it was pretty late. I told her I had to leave and I will see her again the next day. We smiled, kissed and hugged at the door before I went on my way.

The boys asked how come I came down so late. I just smiled and said I got held up.

Already October?

2009-10-19T23:07:00.004+08:00

Its been a long time since my last post, eh? Somebody's already given her approval to the request on bended knee. Congratulations. Anyway, my lacklustre attitude towards posting's probably due to support or lack thereof. Oh well...

So, she decided to lie down on the bed next to me with her back facing me. She has milky white skin and long black hair. Nope, it wasn't ghastly lying down next to a girl that can be described that way. In fact, it was a nice scenario.

I pulled her body close to mine as I wrapped my arm around her. I willed an erection and pressed it against her perky buttocks. Soon, we were grinding like how a pair of intoxicated nymphos would on the dance-floor, except we were lying on our sides on a comfy bed. We started to kiss and it was nice and slippery. I took her lashing tongue as cue to steal base, so I reached in under her tiny shorts and knickers to where bliss would be tonight.

I started to rub her and very quickly proceeded to fingering her wet hole, as she started to get more vocal. Her muff was delectably wet and firm, though I would've preferred it to be a little more trimmed. Nonetheless, she's still a decent chick. Besides, she's a friend. Hmm...

We switched up and I removed her tiny shorts and knickers to give my hand more free-play and also setting up for smoother transition later. Oh, I also had my own bottoms pulled down. I continued working on her as I gestured her to start working on me too. She was only getting wetter as she reached down and started to jerk me off. This mutual 'help' continued only for awhile more, before I decided to mount her.

I withdrew my fingers from her sweetness. She released her grip on me as I got up. I parted her beautiful legs and guided my tip towards her. Tracing small circles around her sweetness, my tip parted her lips with one gentle push. With easy rocking, more of me entered her and more of her wrapped around me. She was anticipating my full insertion, when I withdrew completely only to thrust it in fully into her.

The key was in the hole.

My arms were deeply embedded into the bed on either side of her slim torso, as I started to pump her. Her sweetness felt awesome and I could only go faster. I uprooted my arms from her bed and cupped her knees as I continued to fuck her. Her skin was silky smooth and wonderful to touch. I should've done this from the start, but I then started to unbutton her top and unhooked her nice black bra to expose one of the nicest boobs I have laid eyes upon. I cupped my hands around her soft breasts and dived in for a little tasting. If I had to split my thoughts, amazingly soft tits filled half my head and wonderfully tight pussy filled the other.

I pulled my mouth away from her tit with a soft smack. Now, I positioned my arms lower and pushed up against the back of her thigh, lifting her legs up against my shoulders. Everyone knows that means deeper penetration and I picked up my pace from earlier, hitting my pelvis hard against hers. Then, I lifted her right leg up and kissed her above the ankle. She was pleasantly surprised.

I put her legs down and they resumed that wonderful 'M' shape in front of me. As you should know now, that is one thing I really like. 'Top of the M', I am not, but my tip was surely in the tip of a nice 'M'.

I moved in and started to kiss her again. Our tongues moved against the other with erratic movements. Hugging her slim body, I went supersonic and she was definitely feeling it. She started to rock her hips to my pumping. I reached my right hand down and pressed it against her tight belly. My eyes gazed down and I could almost see in slow-motion the silhouette of my dick disappearing and appearing in and out of her sweetness. My mind was slowly starting to play games with me. I realised having her beautiful muffin will only be complete with a little icing a top her.

I sucked on her amazing tits again. With that, I continued to pump her with an increased tempo, feeling every bit of pleasure as I slid the key in and out of her hole. The definition of of amazing just gets better and better and soon I could not hold it in anymore... I withdrew from her sweet muffin and aimed my thick icing on her sexy tight belly. My aim wasn't spot-on and I saw shots landing on her breasts. Pardon me, I was having an orgasm! Subconsciously, with the last few shots, I closed my eyes and looked up towards the ceiling (as anyone feeling good would). I looked back down and saw the damage. She looked at me with peaceful eyes. I cleaned my tip on her belly and moved in to give her a peck on the lips. A 'thank you' for a session I will never forget. In fact, I would want to relive again very soon.

I helped her wipe up the bulk of the cum. Then, she got up in front of me and wiped herself down. She looked amazing. Cleaned up and exhausted from the session, we both cuddled in bed and big each other goodnight.

End August.

2009-08-31T22:48:00.001+08:00

Fuck this shit; let's fuck!

Triangles & Colors.

2009-08-19T23:41:00.002+08:00

That was what I saw as she crossed her legs.

So anyway, I met this girl recently over dinner and drinks. She's a pleasant pleasant-looking girl. She's petite and have a pretty fair complexion. She looked at me in a certain way as I introduced myself with a firm handshake.

From the corner of my eye, I could see her asking our mutual friends about me, while I was in a conversation with some others in the group. The night went on and I could sense her looking every now and then. I didn't really want to make a move.

Then, someone asked me a question and I let slipped that I was sort of seeing someone. She was listening keenly to my conversation. I left it at that. Later on, I switched seats to talk to another person and she came back from the ladies and sat next to me. She and I started to chat and soon, she started asking me about the person I mentioned earlier.

Wow, great! I hate it when that happens - don't you? A brief line or two about that and that's that. The night went on and more drinks were brought to the table. When it was time to leave, she and I shared a cab back home, but someone else tagged along too. As you would imagine, not as many words were exchanged on the way back. Fortunate? Unfortunate? Beats the hell out of me.

The gang met up again the next day and she and I exchanged numbers before we parted. Told her I would call her up for supper or something soon. Just platonic friends at best. I shouldn't and won't bring this any further. Tricky business when there're lots of common connections. Even when both parties know what might/has ensued is purely for fun; still there are some girls who can really talk, if you know what I mean.

Learn to keep it in your pants or keep it out of yours. Whichever applies to you.

Hi, it's August?

2009-08-13T23:36:00.003+08:00

Late at night, past one in the morning, I dialed her cell to indicate that I was outside. A sleepy voice greeted me on the other side and mumbled something about being sorry and opening the door. I hung up and within the minute the front door came slightly ajar. She popped her head out and gestured me to come on in. Long strides, quiet steps, I went in through the door and made my way in the dark towards the light coming from her room.

She followed in after me after closing the main door. When she stepped in, I had already emptied my pockets and was about to remove my berms. I smiled at her and she came over to hug me as I let the shorts fall to the ground. We kissed each other on the lips and headed to the bed.

A flick of a switch, the side-light went out and we laid down on the bed. She hugged me, kissed me, then turn around and arched her back to let me wrap myself around her from the back. I guess she was tired and just wanted to go back to sleep. I just laid there and started to pat her on her hip and thigh.

As I kept the sleep-inducing tempo, she wriggled a bit and had her bum pressed against my groin. I replied by moving myself ever-closer to her. I reached my hand in under her tee to feel her skin and warm body. As usual/expected, she had nothing else under. Tempted, I moved up and gently cupped my hand around her soft breast - massaging them ever-so-slightly. I, too, was drifting into the terrority of the sandman, but could still notice her nipples getting stiff. We started to move our hips, grinding against each other.

That sure rubbed the sleepiness off by a bit. I turned her a little and she started to kiss me. Lip-locked, she turned herself fully towards me and allowed me to freely play with her chest. Then, she just reached her tiny hand into my boxers and started to massage my groin - moving up and down versus my circular movements on her breasts.

Gradually, I worked my way down into her knickers and began rubbing her (already) wet (Southern) lips. We did a near-pause and off with our bottoms. Free and explicit access.

I rubbed her clit as she stroked my dick. Quickly, we moved on to fingering her and jerking me. We were not shy to let each other know that we were feeling good with our moans and soft-spoken words. We continued to pleasure each other with our very experienced hands and it felt good.

Deep into the hand-job, I told her I wanted some 'lip-service' and she paid me lip-service by moving down south to where her hand is. The rods in my eyes have warmed up by now and I could vaguely see her part her pouty lips and engulfed my manhood into her warm and moist mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on my dick and it was good. I reached down to grab her tits as she continued to blow me zealously.

Then, I told her to turn the night-light on, so I can see her working it. She was a little reluctant initially, but succumbed to my plea and turned on the night-light behind her. Our eyes were blinded by the sudden flash of light. She turned back around and hid her face from the light just over my erect. Shall we continue? Yes, definitely. She resumed her beautiful blowjob and I watched with greater ease. It would be a pity to hide that awesome talent of her in the dark cloak of night.

She continued to give me head as she massaged my massaged my balls. Suddenly, doing a little deep throat then sucking up slowly, her lips parted from my tip and she moved in towards me again. I told her that was some good head and kissed her.

She laid back down and I got on top of her. Her legs instinctively parted for me and formed a nice 'M' in front of me. I held my dick in my hand and guided it towards her pussy. With a slight push, her lips parted and my tip and shaft entered her. The anticipation's over - The Key in Her Hole.

With my arms bridged beside her torso, I gained to our usual pace. She seemed glad that she had not fallen asleep; or rather glad that she had a small nap to gain some energy for this session.

I continued to fuck her and change my pace in accordance to her moans and sounds that I cannot describe or spell out. I held her legs up, she arched her slender athletic legs and rested her achilles' heels on my shoulders. I kissed and bit her ankle and she giggled in between moans.

Putting her legs down, I leaned in and started to pump her hard as we kissed. We, then switched to do my favorite 'Spoons'. I used my right knee to lift her right leg up to achieve leverage for a better good pace. With one arm under her reaching to the front to cup her left breast, I had my right hand rub her clit as I fucked her.

The 'Spoons' definitely lusted us for awhile - it gave me a good range to play with from behind her. We switched back to the 'M' and I angled myself the way she liked me to/it. I kinda lost her a while there. Well soon after getting her back, I felt it was nigh.

While still slipping in and out of her, I told her and asked her how she wanted it. The usual would, either be my withdrawal and her jerking or, the same withdrawal but in her mouth. Now, but that would just be boring, won't it?

She told me to cum in her.

She calculated and counted the stars then told me it was safe to do so (again). That settled, I continued to fuck her, slowing down and quickening up to lengthen the pleasure ride. Then grabbing her tits, I accelerated quickly and... Explosions in the head. It was the 9th of August, as far as I'm concerned. I came hard and heavy in her pussy. As the tingling mellowed down, the warmth in her filled me. I looked at her and we were both smiling. She enjoys the warmth of 'bubbles' in her. Her smile was sweet and full of content - that gorgeous afterglow of a wonderfully beautiful session. I slowly withdrew The Key from her flush pussy and it came trickling out. We cleaned up the mess and put on the clothes we had peeled off earlier.

Alas, the Sandman welcomes us to his place, clueless to the deed we had done.

Alcohol & Sex.

2009-07-05T22:00:00.006+08:00

Megan Fox's the Bomb! She's the Man! Or a man? Damn...

That aside...

The story...

I've not seen her for a long time, let alone get intimate with her. We kinda started to talk again here and there just a week or so prior to us actually deciding to meet up again. It was something impromptu, though. We also live pretty close by, so distance and the time of night was a nonissue.

She came by and rung me on my mobile to indicate that she's outside my gate. In nothing more than a tee and boxers, I went to let her (sneak in). I locked the door behind us as we entered my room. She was in a white cap-sleeve tee and some training shorts. In her hand was a little water bottle filled with - nope, not water but - vodka. Absolute, I think it was.

I know it's funny, but this little detail shouldn't matter.

With a side light on, we faced each other smiling and I gave her a nice warm hug. I kissed her on the lips as we pulled away from our embrace. She smiled and told me it can wait for later. She probably felt it when I hugged her.

Anyway, I took some ice from the refrigerator and we decided to have it on the rocks. After a sip or two, we decided it was a little too much and we got a mixer to go with vodka. We sat on the bed to drink and there weren't many words exchanged. No awkward moment there, but the sexual tension was definitely there.

She ain't much of a drinker so after a couple, she didn't want anymore and asked me to finish it. I told her to lie down as I gulped down the rest of the poison. I turned back to face her and saw her sweet face smiling with eager anticipation.

It's time.

I switched the lights all off and jumped into bed with her. I pulled the covers up and embraced her petite frame and went straight in to kiss her. Our lips parted and our tongues connected. The kisses were wet and slippery. The familiar lips of her was great against my own.

I will be feeling the familiar lips, down-south, soon too.

As we continued our kissing, my right hand cupped over her boobs and I started massaging them. Not liking the layers in between, I reached in under her tee to unclasp her bra. That done, I resumed my busy hands on her chest. Not wanting to be outdone or left idling, she placed her right hand on my Southern region and begin rubbing on me. Seconds into it, she had her hand in my boxers teasing me with her small hand.

Again, in familiar territory.

She grabbed my dick and started to jerk me off. It felt great in her experienced hand. Now, I also had my hand in her knickers, working on her clit, alternating between rubbing and fingering. From all mumbling we were both doing, it was cue that she and I were both enjoying every bit of this mutual wanking. With her top all ruffled up around her collar-bone, I snuck away from our lip-lock and dived into her chest, licking and sucking on her tits. They weren't the largest cup-size I've encountered, but they do just fine and I had no complaints.

Enough of the mutual masturbation - I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and repositioned myself atop her. Definitely easier with our bottoms already off; I inserted my key into her once again.

The sensation of her incredibly wet muff wrapped around my dick was well, sensational to say the least. I skipped the whole step of her awesome blowjob, though. Nonetheless, I'm in her again and I started a rhythmic pumping in missionary. Her legs were parted in a 'M'-shaped in front of me and her face was full of ecstasy. Then, I hooked her legs up higher and gained a deeper thrust and I know she definitely felt it with those long moans of hers. I continued fucking her in that position, leaning in on her and increasing my pace. Like I said, totally awesome.

A while into that little sprint, I withdrew and told her I wanted to do her doggy-style. She laughed cheekily and get off her back and onto her fours in a jiffy. I held my manhood in my hand and led to towards her muff again. The Southern lips parted as I pushed my tip into her. Grabbing her around her hips, I began to fuck her doggy-style with much vigour. Her Southern lips parted around my member, with me thumping her at a steady pace. Her lips were wide open, high on the key in her hole.

As I pumped forward, she rocked backwards. Then, I gave a small slap on her tush, before leaning forward resting my chest on her back, cupping my both my hands on her breasts.

We continued fucking like animals.

I guess she got tired so we returned to our original position. I re-entered her and continued thumping her hard and fast. She was going berserk and I was soon too. With that inevitably sensation literally coming, I hastened it with an increasing pace. With that, I made my great escape and the rest they say is history (and lots of tissue).

After which, we put our clothes back on and kissed a little more before falling asleep. The morning after, exploring hands continued...

To Readers.

2009-07-02T23:04:00.003+08:00

Hi, People!

We've stepped into the latter part of 2009; things are starting to really pick up. It's not that I haven't got stories to share, but I've been too occupied to post them here.

Time living the story V.S. Time documenting those same stories... I've got the former and I'd rather it this way than the other way round - know what I mean? I'll definitely publish them stories real soon - be patient. If you - readers - have not noticed, I tend to write with explicit details and in full. As you can imagine, it's pretty tiring and time-consuming to do so and I don't want to give you all a half-assed post. What's the point in that, right?

So, bear with me here and I assure you that The Key will Fully be back in the Slots this July.

Prolong Interlude.

2009-06-23T19:07:00.002+08:00

Almost a month since my last post. Indeed, it's a real long interlude, but for good reason; work's been rather hectic. Yes, even parts of my weekend burned. It gets worse, when ¾ of your colleagues are either slackers, kan cheong spiders or just plain clueless. Hurr, the horror of it all...

Anyway, all that aside, I'm seeing - not dating - this doctor. She's not a GP, but a specialist. A petite lady with a fair complexion, which is more distinct against her long, dark hair. I've seen her a couple of times and even though she's in the batch of doctors who are supposed to be rotated out, she's still the same specialist that I am seeing. No real complaints there.

I was in her room, seated down on the examination chair, as she put on her gloves and such. She started the examination and it was a tad uncomfortable. Her attending nurse was apparently not in the room to assist her. The next thing I know, the examination was over and she removed her gear and placed them on the table behind her. Casually, she just walked back towards me, stood on a platform and elevated herself before a much taller patient - me.

She started to undo my fly as she work her high-waisted knee-length skirt up, before sitting down on my lap. She had no knickers on; trim and not shaven. She whipped my key out and started rocking against me while playing with herself. Her face was straight and dead-serious all the time.

I decided no longer to be passive, so I reached forward and started to rub against her soft and wet clit. Ms Dr. didn't even flinch. We continued in that position for awhile...

Then, I woke up.

What the hell man? Why in the world am I having a dream like that involving my doctor? Why's she even in my dream in the first place? Dang! This shit is wack man! I think I need to hit more home-runs, instead of leaving it at third base. Well, yes, the doctor ain't that bad, but it's still weird having such a dream. I hope my appointment with her in the coming month won't see me running those images through my head as I converse with her.

2/5

2009-05-26T19:55:00.005+08:00

So, how's the week been so far? We're almost at the midway-point of the work week. I'm sorry if you work a 6-day week, cause then the post title would have to be changed to 2/6. Anyway, I've got myself a couple of things to settle this week. I'm tired and rather frustrated, actually. A huge contributing factor would be the fool of a colleague I have got to work with.

Bloody hell.

This guy here, ain't your run-of-the-mill slacker, he's the real deal - a FCK.

Fuck-Care King.

I was gonna start giving you irate examples in this new paragraph, but then it came to me that it'll just make me even more incandescent at the way he acts.

Dammit shit!

Basically, he's the most FCK person I've ever seen, be it work or just as a person. I'm not kidding, nor am I exaggerating. You would really wanna punch his face - take my word for it.

I can't wait for friday. I remain positive still, though. Peace, people! Dinner time.

Nymph-O

2009-05-24T23:39:00.002+08:00

Firstly, pardon me for the tardy continuation of the preceding post. It wasn't a very eventful weekend, but nonetheless, a pleasantly soothing one.

Now about that previous post, I wasn't referring to those disguising themselves under the sheep clothing or only capitulating to the deed under the cover of night; I am referring to those who don't hide it that well. Something like that. Let me elaborate...

This bitch I'm going to make an example of is just that. Call me biased, but a reason for the use of the derogatory term on her comes from the fact that she talked some serious smack about me.

Firstly, she ain't all that. She has a pretty flat face with either a high forehead or a receding hairline, it depends how you look at it or her. Scrawny physique with a pasty ivory tint of skin tone. Veins on legs aren't the prettiest of things either.

From the start, she somehow got a reputation for being easy, but nobody did more than just talk about it behind her. As you would imagine, she gradually got a bunch of friends who hung out and try to be the 'IT' clique. What they aspired to portray was a persona of 'cool', but what ensued was a grotesque run-of-the-mill cliches and fads. She was always dressed in cheesy streetwalker/hooker get-ups; wearing a tee tied into a mid-drift, frilly lacy skirts that were just under her butt-cheeks, matched with knee-high cheer-leader socks and some form of canvas sneakers or covered stilettos. I don't know who dresses her or how she came up with this look, but I liken her fashion icon to be that of an actress in some budget college-girl themed porn video.

She's got rich folks - don't they give her money to buy better clothes than that? Oh, precious here, is also a SPG. Now, she went for a month-long trip to europe with a mutual friend. A SPG in europe. You know what's bound to happen. At that time, she was seeing this American from some overseas school here, but that didn't stop her from having a good time there, I guess. The two girls hit the clubs there in Europe and were partying away, enjoying the company of strangers. Then, this nympho decided to bounce with some dude she met and left the friend in a club on foreign soil with foreign faces. The next day, this friend managed to make her way back to their lodging place and somehow met up with the dick-eater-on-legs (Deol - let's call her that from now).

Deol recalled the incident from the previous night and started crying to the friend about how she let the guy fuck her without any form of protection whatsoever. She's obviously fallen into the 'Striking 4D's easier..." category. Back on local soil, Deol went back to her boy whom she broke up with shortly after. The same period after she just got back, she kinda disappeared and wasn't really seen much around and apparently ill. Word was the time of the month wasn't exactly happening at the time of the month. The friend was saying Deol went for an (I hate to use this word) abortion.

Oh well, so much for that.

I, definitely, also know of guys who hit the clubs just to score whatever kinda pussy they can get. Honestly, I think that is just nonsense, but I don't really give a damn.

Nymphos like that are everywhere. I'm sorry if you're one and you're reading this. I'm not targeting anyone, but just writing about the Deol I know as an example.

Have a good week ahead, people!

Know somebody?

2009-05-22T01:09:00.002+08:00

I think it's safe to say that everyone is, in some way or another, acquainted with somebody who's either cock-hungry or pussy-craving. The terms are a little harsh, but it is only to put my point across emphatically.

I shall elaborate come morrow. Time to read.

Let's resume.

2009-05-18T20:11:00.005+08:00

You know how lovely it is to just laze around at home with nothing on the agenda? Just simply chillin'. But, I wasn't home alone; I had company, in the form of a long-hair Miss. She and I were snuggled up in the living room just channel-surfing. Nothing much was on.

I leaned in to give her a peck on the cheek and she looked at me. I smiled, she smiled, we kissed. My arm wrapped around her shoulders and my other hand I placed on her tummy. She wasn't your/my typical skinny size 0 girl; she had a little meat on those bones and it was perfectly fine. I liked that she has a nice rack to match. We continued our oral embrace and I shifted my hand up just under her breast. I could definitely feel the weight of her right boob resting on the back of my hand.

Our lip-locking grew wetter and I decided to take it to the room. She followed behind as I led her by the hand into my room. I turned on the air-conditioning and turned my attention back to Missy who was sitting on the side of the bed. Behind closed doors, we resumed - in a reclined position - with me by her side elevated over her.

I reach up from her tummy to cup her breast in my hand. Those familiar ridges felt wonderful to the touch. Working under her top, my hand came in contact with her bare skin. It was nice and smooth - the same words I would use to describe her plump pussy. I gestured to her my intent and continued to massage her breasts. She, then, placed her hand over my groin and started rubbing on me. I massaged her chest, as she massaged my groin.

Sucking gently on her lips, I murmured to her that I wanted her to put her hand into my boxers. Almost instantly, she reached in, grab me in her hand and started to jerk on me nice and slow. Gradually, she worked up to a slightly faster pace.

Awhile into it, she switched from wanking to caressing my balls. She asked me with an awkward smile if we could just kiss and not try to get each other off today.

Ok... initially, I really just wanted to be kiss and be a little touchy-feely, but she started to give me a handjob, I thought she wanted to get me off. I rarely reject a handjob and I didn't stop her. It was definitely a damper now that it has gotten this far, but I thought oh well - just my (limited) luck, another day then. I didn't want to make her do what she didn't feel like doing.

I gave her a beady-eyed look and told her, "Ok, let's just kiss, then".

We fidgeted into another position on the bed and kissed again. I definitely enjoy kissing her; she's a good kisser. Exchanging some sweet words in between kisses, our kisses got more intense and definitely wetter again.

Then, Missy placed her hand back on my groin and started to caress up the leg of my boxers. I kept silent and just continued to kiss her. Slowly, her hand moved up, reached in under my boxers and began rubbing on my shaft. Now, didn't we stop previously cause she didn't want to? Well, she smiled sweetly and told me cause I wanted her to. I'm thinking to myself, was she just playing hard to get? Trying to test me? Just want to please me? Whatever it is, I find her cute and sweet. Ha!

She grabbed me and resumed her nice jerking again. With that familiar hand on me, I felt kingdom come and told her I was cumming. She didn't want things to get messy in the room, so we went to the shower. In the shower, we stood kissing and wanking. With a quickened pace, I cupped her chest harder and blew my load there in the shower. We smiled at each other and we kissed again. We washed up together, got properly dressed and went back to our lazy day at home.

Payment.

2009-05-12T15:29:00.004+08:00

I have never and will never ever pay for sex.

First of all, I'm against the trade of sex workers. Selling sex should only be in adverts. Secondly, I don't think I need to pay to get some.

Now back to the first point - I'm not for selling woman as a means to an ejaculation. I've caught a couple of flicks that highlight the harsh reality of the heinous trading of woman around the world. Most recently in theaters - Taken - starring Liam Neeson. Action packed the entire 94 minutes of the show. Bryan - Mr Neeson's character - shot, electrocuted and stabbed every evil-doing mother/father that got in his way. Yes, he did shoot a mother in the arm. Well, of course being the ultimate ex-secret agent that he is - though battered and bruised - he managed to bring his daughter back home safely and apparently still a virgin. Of course, that is Hollywood. In reality, shit like that doesn't matter, or rather it happens and that's that. Girls get abducted and sold as sex slaves to the broke and the rich with varying price-tags. It is a very sad thing. Every city needs a team of Bryans to get rid of these bastards that work for and in such organisations/networks.

Not having to pay for sex. I ain't all that, but I'm definitely not that bad that I'll need to resort to such means. A friend of mine, whom I've 'touched base' with once told me that paying for cab-fare/transport is already a form of payment for sex. If that's the case, well, we're all bastards who paid for sex.

I've definitely paid for my and her cab-fare. I've also had her take the bus to and fro to give me some. She took a cab down after work to fuck and then took a cab back after the deed was done. Different scenarios but for the same deal.

I just totally disagree with that being payment for sex. I mean c'mon nothing is free but it's more of like an appreciation thing more than a payment for some pussy and/or head.

Take for an example, this year's Valentine's, after a nice dinner, I got some head and action after when we retired to my bedroom at night. I don't see that as payment for the nice night we spent earlier on.

What you reckon?

Stairs.

2009-05-01T13:01:00.004+08:00

It never rains but it pours. After the movie we just walked out from, we realised it was pouring heavily outside. We, then, decided to hang around the mall for a bit, hoping sun will come out soon. Well, after walking around, it was still bloody pouring, so I suggested to her that maybe we should make use of the time we've gotta waste doing something else. Initially probably a little dampened by the weather outside, her mood soon changed and we were scouting around for a nice spot.

There was this semi-sequestered open-air space on the upper levels, but then we realised that it probably isn't as unfrequented and/or dry as we think or would like it to be. In the end, we found ourselves at the really large staircase of the mall. The uneasiness of would-be smokers coming in on us half-way was all gone, by the time we sat our butts down and started making out.

She was to my left. I placed my right hand on left knee and started running my hand up her slender thigh. It was nice and soft with a fading tan. She slipped her right hand up my berms and started rubbing on my groin. Our kissing got wetter and now my right was massaging her breast.

I undid my fly and buckle, wanting to move up next base. She unbuttoned my boxers and whipped junior out. Taking it in her hand, she stroked it to full glory and continued working on me. It was good. I reached in from the outside - avoiding getting our limbs tangled up - I pushed what she was wearing underneath aside and started working on her as well.

Halfway through our mutual-masturbation, she released her grip on my dick and unlocked her lips from mine. The next thing you know, she had those same lips on my dick, bobbing her head up and down in front of me. She sucked such good dick. It was smooth and wet. I gestured to her and she started to blow me quicker. At this point, I thought things couldn't get any better than this slippery blowjob I was getting right now.

Almost subconsciously, I got her to stop her, cross her left leg over to my right side and straddle atop of me. Slippery as can be, the key entered her hole with much ease. I pulled her in to give her a nice kiss on the lips. Then, I held her around her tiny waist and guided her to rock her hips. We both let out moans of pleasure as our breath quickened from her bouncing up and down. In and out, up and down, it was feeling better and better, but yet closer to the orgasm.

My hands slid up under her top and cupped her cute breasts as she continued this beautiful cow-girl performance on me. I hugged her in closer and she smiled as I leaned in to kiss her lush lips.

I always like doing such things to make the girl feel happy and all. It doesn't take a lot to show the girl some loving while the loving is in the making, if you know what I mean. Always show the lady some affection, even though lust is the agenda for the day. While at it, you can always kiss and embrace her throughout the act, tell her... she looks great... it feels nice when you do this... etc. I also always make a point to smile and kiss the girl after (blowing my load). Maybe it's just me, but I think the girl will appreciate it. They want to be treated like a lady, not a whore. Well, I suppose it's all applicable unless you're in a whore house.

The kissing and fucking continued. Soon, I felt the rodeo gonna come to an end. We quickened up the pace a little. Right when I was about to, she dismounted and I came. With a strand dangling from the tip, she bended back down and wrapped her lips around my dick again, literally sucking the remaining traces of cum off my dick into her mouth. She stood up strand again, licked her lips and swallowed. I thought she didn't want to swallow today. With a sweet look on her face, she told me she was just helping me clean up. Ha, isn't that the darnest thing? A sweet little thing she is.

Clothes all fastened again, we dusted our butts, left the stairs heading back home after our deed done well proper.

May Day.

2009-05-01T00:59:00.004+08:00

(I just feel I have to write about this.

I really hate it when I see/hear bozos drag their shoes/sandals when they walk. First you hear that annoying 'ssshhhh-sshhhhh' sound, next you see their lazy-ass posture and their fucked faces. How annoying's that? Worse when you see boobs on them. Damn fuckin' ugly when girls do that. Unless, you're injured and/or lame, walk like a human, not a Neanderthal! Bloody sloth!)

Well... in a blind of an eye, we've come to the end of April, so say hello to May. April's been really hot and wet at the same time, but I suspect May's gonna be quite a bitch, as well.

Obama's 100th day in office has come and gone. Good for him. Now, pigs are killing humans. No second thoughts about my bak kut teh fix, though. I'd still gladly eat the pork at my table. If this swine influenza is that much worse than SARS, perhaps they should really consider closing the schools again, eh? I recall quite a bit of fucking back then during the SARS period. Nothing much on the agenda, so the deed was done to waste time away.

All these recollection of school days and happy days reminds me of the sentencing of female educators for underage sex with their very own students. When I was schooling, I was infatuated by this totally amazingly sweet and ever-so-graceful teacher of mine. Bespectacled, she sported a nice 'bob' haircut and was always wearing the sweetest/cutest things. Fair complexion with rosy cheeks, slim lips and an attractive physique... ahhh.. she looked like the perfect wife, a lady you can bring home to meet the parents. OK! That's that about my totally awesome teacher and her appeal, but never in my life had I thought that a female teacher would actually wanna bed a damn 15 year old. How foolhardy is that? Worst off - they were married woman, eh? Bruised ego and crushed pride for their husbands. What and how are they gonna tell their kids about what happened and why mom left? Poor chaps.

About the boys - I'm sure it's something some guys would tend to wanna boast about but I hope they don't, cause families have been broken cause of their small dicks in old(er) pussies.

Apart from this, yet more news of more SAF personnels passing away. This is really queer. Oh, such tragedy for the family of those deceased. Nothing blokes with 'crabs' and 'stars' on their shoulders or even people dressed in white can say or do that'll ever honestly make a difference. I quote, "I don't want your apology; I want my son!"

Again, shit news not just in the finance, but virtually every other sector. Apparently, it's just getting worse as the days go by.

Enough. Tired of writing about this. We're nearing the halfway mark of the whore that is 2009; let's just hope that the latter half is clean-shaven and free of herpes.

Time for bed. Late nights are idle. Update stories soon.

Backseat, driver?

2009-04-24T19:29:00.004+08:00

How many of you have ever or have at least attempted to get frisky at the back seat? I'm sure, plenty. Then, you look into the rear mirror and see a pair of eyes looking at you. Your eyes pan south of the mirror and you see the meter jump another 20cents.

It's one thing to be getting it on in the back-seat of your ride or your family car in a deserted lot or something, but it's an entirely different thing to be trying your moves in the backseat of a cab. That said - Yup, I'm sure cabbies have seen it all. Well, I'd be the first to admit that I've tried to do a little more than kissing in the back-seat of a cab, but it wasn't anything that required the undoing of a fly or lifting of a skirt.

Take this girl for example, for the few weeks I've known her, she's been just working and working so I thought I'd ask her out for a movie to break the normality of her routine circumstance. It helps that she's a sweet girl too. Anyway, during the movie, she got cosy, leaning in on my shoulder and all that. The credits rolled, very instinctively, she just hooked herself closely to my arm as we got up and left the theatre.

(Skip to the cab)

I opened the door and I got in after her. She sat lazily on the centre seat, leaned on my chest and placed her leg on my thigh. I accommodated her slouched posture with my arm around her. I suppose she felt tired after work and that movie. Then, from the corner of my eye, I saw her look up at me. Her soft hands touched the stubble on my chin and turned my face towards her. We eyes met, then closed and we kissed. I placed my hand on her torso as we continued. I got tempted by her 'big-and-round-enough-for-I' boobs and I inched my hand up towards her right boob for a little squeeze. She let me feel her chest a little before moving my hand away. Throughout the ride back, we lip-locked, stopped, hand on her boob, stopped, for a few bouts. Ok, enough about her soft lips and breasts, but I figured the cabbie was definitely checking out the pretty thing letting me feel her as we kissed.

How far have you gone on a cab? A little touchy-feely like the one I mentioned above? A little jerk and a little finger? Hmmm... Whatever it is, I sympathize with cabbies who have to wipe that queer looking white stain off the leather in the backseat.

On the topic of cabs and sharing experience... This fool I know was blatantly sharing his cab experience with her ditzy big-tit girlfriend to me and a bunch of guys over dinner. He was bragging about how she sucked on him and swallowed there-after in the back-seat and the cabbie was clueless. I think them two clowns are the clueless ones. How can someone not know when a busty girl is bobbing her head up and down on a bloke in the back-seat of the car you're driving? I think the driver just had one eye closed. The dumb girl looked at me, giggled and told me with her manicured hands on her ears that she's embarrassed that her boy's sharing such stuff to people. What a dumb fuck. The guy on the other hand, has no class and no respect for his girl. I think it's just down-right uncivil to be talking like that in front of a lady - your own lady for that matter. Don't see why she doesn't see how disparaging those remarks and words were.

Anyway, the deed done on nice clean sheets is always the best. Though, it'll probably get dirtied after that.

The Spoons.

2009-04-15T10:01:00.004+08:00

I'll skip the part on how I got to this girl's place to the part where we're both lying down on her queen-size bed, ok? Anyway, this girl is someone I kinda went out with a little, prior to this incident. Now the 1st time, I've been in her bed, but it was nothing more than some making out on previous occasions. I just didn't want to bring it any further than that. Companionship, I suppose?

Alrighty then... We were lying down on our (left) sides and she had her back arched to accommodate me. We snuggled and cuddled and then I decided to feel around a little; I reached in under her jersey top and ran my fingers from her torso to the bottom half of her boobs. I didn't think much of it as it wasn't the first we were intimate.

However, after a couple of minutes of caressing, she commented that it must be feeling good that I am touching her. I replied her with a simple 'yea' as I cupped my hand around her cute round breast. I started massaging her boob with my hand - she half-turned and we lip-locked.

Turning towards me, she and I continued in our kissing with my hand still on her chest. She reached down to touch my manhood through my boxers, commenting that I must be feeling horny. Frankly, a little touchy-feely would have sufficed for me, but I felt she wanted some intimacy so I carried on.

She continued to rub on me through my boxers and it felt nice. I released my grip on her breast and reached my hand in under her shorts and knickers to realise that she was clean-shaven. Beautiful. I started to rub her plump pussy and she let out a loud moan. It was definitely louder than what I expected, but I just continued to pleasure her with my fingers.

Wet enough and slippery-smooth, I started to finger her*. She became more ecstatic, fidgeting more than before. It was cute, somehow. So then, I gestured her to give me a wank and she wrapped her tiny hand around my dick and started jerking on me. It wasn't the best jerk I've had, but it was alright.

*I think a lot of guys just dive their fingers straight into the pussy when wanting to get the girl off. From experience and what I gather, that is just incorrect - at least for most it's not to be done as such. Start with a rubbing on the clit and gradually - not slowly - work your way to fingering and such. From there, whatever tickles the girl's fancy - alternating between rubbing and fingering, or just the deed itself. Ok, that's that.

The mutual wanking didn't last long. She stopped jerking me and told me to get on top of her. While getting into position, I intended to ask her something cheeky, but she cut me halfway and said that she just wanted to try something. Whatever that means, really. With her legs apart and I between and on top of her, what else is there to try? Key in her hole just comes to mind.

So, on top of her, she reached in under me and led my dick to her pussy. She said something which made it sound like she just wanted to try this 'new' position of making out. It really sounded like a weak attempt to get me to fuck her.

I just pressed my dick against her plump pussy - her hand still on my dick - and began to push the lips apart. She let go and I withdrew my tip before fully entering her. She almost instantaneously let out a very audible moan of pleasure. I just smiled to myself and started working on her like she wanted me to. I gained to a quicker pace and she was really wet and smooth. We exchanged a few lines as I was pumping her with my hands supporting me on either side of her upper body. Then, I leaned in to hugged her and starting fucking her hard. She bear-hugged me with her legs around my lower-back, as she tried to lick my ear. All while indicating her pleasure with various tones and notes. Ok, I'm not a fan of ear-licking, but I stuck with it for awhile so to be able to continue at the pace that's feeling so good.

Then, she asked me how I'm feeling and I told her I'm alright but looks like she's really enjoying herself. She laughed and got me to lie on my back, saying now she'll make me go crazy. I laid back down and she straddled me, but before she could lead my manhood into her, I had already penetrated her with my fingers. I fingered her fast and she moaned out loud again, alternating between going slightly limp and being all tensed up.

I withdrew my fingers and re-entered her, now with my dick. She started to ride me, going up and down and front and back. Her hair all messed up - she asked me how it felt. It was nice. Then, I pulled her down towards me and again pumped her hard. She was loving it. She got all excited and started licking my ear again, but this time, I told her to kindly refrain from doing that. I'm just really not a fan of it. It feels like a wet-willy. Gross.

In that position, she got tired quickly, so she got up and off my dick and laid down to kiss me again. I angled her back to face me again and I slipped my dick into her again. After being on top and below her, I started fucking her from behind. In that position, I could freely play with her boobs and rub her clit - of which she was obviously more fond of the latter. We continued in fucking in the 'spoons' position and completed the crescendo in the same stance. Funny, to have started in that position and ending in the same. All's done, we cuddled and slept till late morning.

Her big round eyes.

2009-04-11T00:21:00.002+08:00

I was walking back - hand in hand with a girl - after buying something nearby. Then, around the corner, appeared this man and trailing behind him a pair of very familiar tan legs - the neighbor who reminds me of the ex. This girl - I know not her name - has always been stealing glances at me whenever I see her at the lobby. I recall an incident when my brolly wasn't of much help when I was walking back in the rain one sombre afternoon. I reached my lobby and again I saw her. She looked at me and was smiling and giggling.

She went, "Whoa!".

I laughed at her comment and was gonna say something to her, but then I saw her granny trailing behind her and I closed my lips. I smiled; she turned as I passed her by. Queer, I just didn't feel it was appropriate to talk to her with her granny around.

Anyway, back to the former incident, I just walked on and didn't turn my head back to look at her. She was with her dad and her brother and this fair meaty girl (whom I presume is her brother's girlfriend). I reached the lobby with the girl I was with and waited for the elevator. The sweet girl walked by and I could see from the corner of my eye that she half-turned to look at me with her big bright eyes. She and her kin were still waiting for the lift to their even floors as the odd-level lift opened its doors in front of me. I stepped in after the girl, turned 180° to face the opposite lift, to see that the sweet girl facing the same direction I was. Her back was facing me.

Somehow, I sensed that she was looking through the glass pane on the lift door at me, as I looked at her back. I kinda feel that she's probably a little disappointed to see that I was with someone else. Was it reading too much into her stance and gestures? I don't know. Somehow, there're just these kinda strangers that you feel a little connected to.

If anything, I'd be the first to admit that I live more with my heart than with my brain. Pros and Cons. Living and making life's decisions all based on practicality and calculations of the like; life will not be life. I hope I see sweet girl's face again soon.

Fuck, Buddies.

2009-04-02T23:09:00.002+08:00

Firstly, pardon the absence and the long hiatus. Many a times, I typed something but just got lazy and closed the damn window. Oh well...

In one of my previous posts, I mentioned this girl I spent a night with who has pretty nice rocking moves to match my thumping. She and I only shared a night of passion together, followed by a quickie in the morning before she had to go to school. This happened after we started talking again after a good couple of years when we first got to know one another. I don't know about her, but from the start of our friendship reignited, I knew I was gonna hit the home-run with her.

I would say we started out more or less as acquaintances, chatting about random stuff and subsequently moved on to talking about matters of the heart and then experiences in bed. Soon, we had that fuck. After which, on and off, we would still talk and be reminded of our little rendezvous from before.

However, now it seems we've become rather close. She called me a valued friend and listener and I call her many sweet things, as well. As fate would have it, due to currently circumstances, we just can't really go or rather get any much closer as a more rapid pace. A reason why I'm still very intrigued by her and all is probably cause of our little sex-capade and we talk pretty well.

Now, you understand the very well-placed punctuation in the post title, eh?

I guess we really fucked and then became (somewhat) buddies? Queer, eh? I don't know. I'm not falling for her, but neither am I placing all bets on re-living that night, just works out that we quite enjoy attention from one another, I suppose? Though, I definitely won't be rejecting or anything close to complaining, if she calls on me for another keyinherhole experience. Hmmm...

You game?

2009-03-09T20:21:00.004+08:00

You know how friends always play all sorts of games at gatherings? Card games, drinking games, truth or dare and what-naught. Yup, this friend of mine told me of the time when he and his friends kinda took it up a notch. Basically, it was a game of truth or dare among boys and girls. So, this pleasant looking female friend of his lost and she decided to choose a dare over spilling out a truth. The stakes were huge!

They dared her to fuck the ugliest guy in the bunch. She complied. She laid on the table and in full-view of everyone there, granted entry to the ugly guy. I don't know how ugly that guy really is, but that night I'm sure he was glad to be called the ugly bastard. According to my friend, they did the deed for a bit but unfortunately for Mr. Ugly Lucky, there was no room for ejaculation. Although, I think he probably went to the bathroom to jerk himself off after that.

This friend of mine's quite a player himself - reporting to work late due to a late night sexcapade - but he thought it was pretty freaky that the girl was actually willing to get fucked in front of the group. I mean this is probably a pretty normal thing in the States with all that CFF and shit, but in local context, I think it's a pretty rare commodity.

I personally won't wanna do it in front of my friends, even if I'm chosen and the girl lying with her legs spread open is a girl I wouldn't mind to have sex with. I just don't think it's quite right. All my partners have been willing or even eager to get it on, but even if this girl is willing, it still seems quite wrong to me. I acknowledge her consent, but it's still different, if you know what I mean? Wouldn't it be weird after you fuck her, withdraw, not cum, zip up and return to the game? Damn...

Would you do it - if you were the girl who was given the dare?

Would you do it - if you were the guy who was given the chance?

On a different note, I did have some chick wanna come over my place to hang out and play truth or dare, but I rejected her. She was willing to strip down and get frisky like that, but we didn't get down to it cause I didn't want her over. I just wasn't in the mood that night. Anyway, if she did come over and we did play and I was in the mood, I would probably have used a dare to enter her. On a one-on-one basis, I think it would be fine and even fun. However, with a group of mutual friends, I don't think so.

What you reckon? Hmmm...

Vote! It's your right!

2009-02-26T22:16:00.002+08:00

Yes, the election that really matters (to everyone else, but me) is over. First black president, Barack Obama won. However, right here right now, inspired by the question left behind on my previous post by everyone's favourite lady, THB, I have decided to come up with a poll of my own. Like all the implemented political voting systems around, you have no say in the options given but to select one from the list.

Anyway, I realised that the previous New Year Resolution poll didn't exactly get a lot of hits, so I'm hoping for better response with these two new ones. C'mon, be nice! Ain't life-changing or world-altering, but it still only takes a single click to make the difference. Maybe I seem pathetic here but I'm just curious.

Wet weather among other wet things.

2009-02-24T18:52:00.009+08:00

I was going over to Lili's place during the afternoon as it was starting to drizzle. I took a brolly with me and headed out. Just outside the gate, the wind picked up and the drizzle became an afternoon rain. Just almost reaching the halfway mark, the light rain became a crazy all-out downpour and the wind howling besides your ears! It was absurd how heavy the rain was and how strong the wind was. My brolly almost got blown away.

When i reached Lili's doorstep, I was drenched to the bone. She opened the door and looked at me with bambi eyes. I kissed her sweet on her lips and she hurried me into her room. She was happy that I came even in this crazy downpour. Obviously, that won't the only way I'd come before the day's over.

I stripped down to my boxers as she handed me a tower and hugged me to heat me up. I grinned and told her, "I'm feeling cold. I need something to warm myself up." She smiled at me and turned her back to me, wanting to return to her computer. I pulled her back towards me and hugged her tight as I pressed my crotch against hers.

"I want something to warm myself up," I told her again, "I want a blowjob to warm me up."

She giggled and pushed me back towards the bed.

"Sit down," She told me.

I sat down and she kneeled down by the bed and unbuttoned my boxers. My dick was already semi-erect as she took it in her right hand. She gave a slight grin as she started to stroke my dick. Hard in her tiny hand, she arched forward and took me in her mouth.

In familiar territory, she bobbed up and down as beautifully as she always does. I looked down at her and brushed her hair aside to see her face sucking on my cock. She gave me a good long suck. Her mouth did not leave my dick at all the whole time.

After a good few minutes, she pulled away from my dick with a loud smack. I smiled at her and told her I was starting to warm up. Again she smiled sweetly at me - all while jerking me with her hand. I pulled her up and off the floor and onto the bed - on top of me - as we locked our lips together in a wet embrace. I grabbed her butt-cheeks hard and she took a deep breath in. We fondled and played in that position for a while before I aligned ourselves to the length of the bed.

There, I was to her left (as always) and we touched each other all over. We then focused down south, with her reaching into my boxers and massaging my balls as I dug my hand into her knickers, rubbing her clit. I pulled my boxers down, followed by her shorts and panties. Here on out, we started to get each other off with my fingering and her wanking. I letted out a moan as I unlocked from her lips and began sucking on her nipples. She breathed heavy and hard as I quickened my fingers in and out of her cunt.

I got on top and straddled her sides with my dick facing her and she took me into her mouth again. It was a beautiful sight. Her luscious lips pursed around my dick is what dreams are made of. She slowly moved her head back and forth as I rocked my groin gently in the same motion. She then stopped to allow me to fuck her mouth. She told her that she liked to give me head cause it made me feel good. She looked straight at my dick as I thrusted her mouth and it was hot. Seeing that face of hers made me wanna fuck her hard.

I withdrew from her mouth, moved back down between her legs. I spread them as I guided my cock towards her deliciously wet pussy. I teased her a little with a few dick brushes along the length of her pussy lips and she eagerly anticipated my entry. With that look on her face, I pushed my key past her plump pussy lips and entered her hole. She closed her eyes and looked up in ecstasy.

My arms flanked her on the sides to give myself grip as I pumped her with increasing pace. She was moaning and I was breathing heavier. Her lubricated pussy was too damn good, I just couldn't stop. I leaned in close to her and hugged her as I lifted her left leg up near my right shoulder to fuck her in her favourite angle. She was enjoying my dick so much that she just stopped kissing me with her lips half open. I laughed softly and she came back down from cloud 9 for a while to hit me on my back. I couldn't tell if she was flush from all the hard fucking so far or was it cause she felt a little embarrassed. Either way, I continued to pump her with a relentless rhythmic pace.

Deciding to which positions, I went from her favourite position to a favourite of mine, 'the spoons'. Just for those not in the know, it is where both are on their sides with the girl in front of the guy). I entered Lili from behind and resumed my pumping. She half-turned her upper body and we started frenching again. I reached my hands to her chest and grabbed her boobs in my hands and squeezed them firmly, massaging them in a a circular fashion. Then, I reached down towards her pussy and started rubbing her clit as I fucked her cunt. She moaned out even louder and pulled her towards her again and kissed me wildly.

I withdrew from flush pussy as I felt junior swelling up. We continued our kissing as I took a little rest. However, within the minute-mark, I had her back on her back as I re-entered her pussy missionary-style. I continued to fucked her and she continued to enjoy getting fucked. I told her I was going to cum soon and she acknowledged me with a mischievous smile.

I stepped up the pace and fucked her harder and harder. As I withdrew from her beautiful hole, she managed to grab my swinging dick in her right hand and with her own pussy juice as lubricant she wanked me till I came hard on her. I could see in slow-mo as my thick creamy cum landed all over her tummy and a few wild shots landing on her chest near her collarbone.

(Whenever I was gonna cum - in missionary position - I would withdraw from her pussy and she would grab my dick in her hand to make me cum. Otherwise, it would be straight in her pussy or in her mouth. Yes she swallows.)

I breathed hard and told her that I am definitely warmed up now. She laughed. I helped her clean up the big mess and we continued to snuggle in bed, kissing and fondling.

Part 2?

2009-02-20T01:19:00.002+08:00

Made plans to meet the girl I talked about in an earlier post. The one that rocks pretty nicely? Well, it's just a meet up and not prior plans for a part 2, but my fingers are crossed. If all goes well, she'll probably be the one on top this time round. Oh that fuckin' tight pussy... =)

Fuckin' Stairs.

2009-02-10T19:55:00.013+08:00

Pardon the abrupt hiatus in writing posts. Been busy at work and rather gatherings here and there. The Stairwell Stories needs and will continue now...

(A, the ex, will be referred to as Lili from now on)

So then, me and Lili met up, as usual, under her block to go up to her place together. We wanted to have sex. It's not that we planned to have sex or anything, but we always just get right down and dirty - with Lili on her back and me on top - whenever we go to her place. That, on the other hand, happens almost daily.

We started making out while walking up the stairs, with my hands groping her as she rubbed against my pants. We were horny as fuck (whatever that means). Usually, even with her dumb-ass introvert brother at home in his room, Lili would just sneak me in pass his door and into her room for our romp. However, today was different; her sister was at home having taken a half-day from work. Bloody bummer!

She and her vixen sister shares a room and it is her bed that we always fuck on, so we can't be doing that now that she's sick and probably lying in bed half-dressed. Lili got slightly frustrated and pissed about it, cause she wanted to get it on and now this... I tried to calmed her down with my kisses and caressing, but that just got her even more itching to suck and fuck. We decided that, since we always wank each other on the stairs, why not we just fuckin' fuck there and then on the same steps. It's not like it would be our first time doing it on steps anyway.

(The flight of stairs is flanked by two houses on each level. I am surprised that we've never once been caught or had to run away.)

I was ready to go, having unzipped my pants, but she told me she wanted to go up to change out of her uniform into a tee and shorts. She said it would be easier and better to fuck when she removes all these unnecessary layers. I suppose it's true, considering she had her knickers and training shorts on under her pinafore. I zipped back up and watched her flash her knickers at me as she climbed the stairs up to her house.

I sat there waiting for roughly 3 minutes before she came back down. She had only a white tee and her training shorts on - nothing underneath. She sat down and we started to french. I opened my fly and she grabbed my dick in her hand and started giving me a handjob. On her right, I reached my right hand into her tee and cupped my hand around her cute tits and started fondling them. I told her I wanted some head, to which she reciprocated by wrapping her pouty lips around my dick and bobbing her head up and down my manhood.

Ecstasy!

After a minute or two of sucking my dick, she got up and spread her legs as I prepared myself receive her (for a hell'ova good time). I held her hips as she straddled me and rode up and down on me. Our breaths became heavier and we were loving it. She hooked her arms around the back of my neck as she rode me harder and wilder. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them in my hands. I started to groan louder cause it just got better and better. She started to become weak and jerked about as my dick slid in and out of her wet wet pussy.

Soon, her great riding was making me feel weak too. Lili got up and off my dick, sat down beside me and cotinued to jerk me as I played with her tits again. Feeling my own orgasm arriving soon, I gestured to her and she positioned herself in front of me on the lower steps. Her wanking never stopped.

"I'm cumming", I told Lili and she took my cock in her wet mouth and wanked and sucked me like a champion. I came hard and in waves into her beautiful mouth, but she didn't even flinch. She was long already accustomed to the taste of my cum. Then, Lili swallowed my cum and licked the tip of my cock clean, leaving a nice shiny tint as her lips left my tip.

Later on, her sister left to meet her own guy (probably to fuck too), allowing Lili and I to go up to her room for more make-out sessions and the like. Precious fuckable everything.

Bespectacled & a bun.

2009-01-30T21:17:00.004+08:00

Yes, there's something might amazingly attractive about bespectacled girls with their hair bun-up. Ponytails do just as fine as well. Just this evening, I was walking home after work and noticed that there was someone sitting on the steps leading up to the block next to mine. She was, as you'd expect, bespectacled and had her hair bun-up. She was dressed in a simple white cap-sleeve tee and a pair of vibrant red track pants.

She looked so damn fine - its crazy! I guess my kryptonite extends beyond killer legs. I just can't put a finger on what about that look that I so dig - could it be the demure innocence of her get-up or the come-hither looks leaking out from behind those frames? As I walked towards her direction, I saw that she was looking at me and I shifted my eyes away from her for awhile and returned my focus on her as I was closer to her. She was still looking at that moment, but slowly turned away as my eyes were still on her. It's cool how my recollection of her was of nothing but pure attractiveness.

I don't think I'm the only one who feels this way though. I've always thought a woman is the most beautiful when au naturel. Well, literally it would mean that the woman is in the nude, but here I meant it as being in this very casual and relaxed look. It's effortless, but yet so intriguingly sensual at the same time.

I've sent a particular air-steward off to holiday who was dressed in the same manner complete with the white tee, (turquoise) track pants, even the glasses and bun-up hair. That was the sex! I just wanted to plant kisses on her pretty face and then pound her from the back.

A beautiful thought, indeed. Ladies - please consider this look in your list of sensual appeal or whatever you wanna call it. Definitely not slutty, more comfortable and totally effortless. Though baring some leg is always a beautiful thing too.

Have a good one this weekend. Get laid.

Homies & Betrayal.

2009-01-29T02:07:00.002+08:00

This dude I used to call my homie betrayed me some years back. Obviously can't forget but probably I have more or less forgiven him. That though is just solely on my end. It doesn't matter what he or other people think, it's just about finding peace within yourself. People come and go but your true boys/girls stick by you. I've made better and more genuine friends. It's as the Chinese (New Year) saying goes 新的不来，旧的不去 (literally means that if the new doesn't arrive, the old won't depart).

Anyway, while chilling with a couple of friends a while back, I found out that the girl this ex-homie of mine is currently still seeing had a fling with my source's friend. Damn! Apparently she flies and the highlight of the news was that she fucked some dude a day before their anniversary. Double Damn! That judas of a dumb-ass is still totally clueless about it to this very day. It also ain't the first time he's been cheated on too!

This just tells you that a single betrayal will only just lead to another and another. Do not turn your back on your friends, eh? Guys, you sure won't wanna kiss the mouth of a girl who just sucked on someone else'e dick - now would you?

Blistering blowjobs! I'm tired. Ciao.

Angst & Blowjobs.

2009-01-23T16:44:00.002+08:00

Fucking pissed now. Tired and fucking pissed. Some people are just don't use their brains to think or their eyes to see.

I need some fucking head.

p/s: I'm a sucker for hot legs. Everyone should be a sucker for a nice pair too. Props to the owner of a nice pair of legs in the blog I'm following. Peace!

Still need that fucking head.

By the sink.

2009-01-21T20:44:00.011+08:00

My first job was at this particular a la carte buffet place in town, where I was a waiter. Definitely not a cool job, but still an interesting one to me. My first day, I had two rather good-looking girls working the same shift. The older (slutty face) girl was help in the kitchen and the younger sweet-looking one was with me waiting on tables outside. As I went around serving food and removing empty dishes from tables, I kept having all these people trying to strike a conversation with me. From 9-5 suits teasing me with their female colleagues to the ladies themselves trying to chat with me and calling the other waiters to get me to serve their tables. As I was moving around, I noticed the sweet-looking colleague of mine was looking at me a lot and wearing that sweet smile of hers. I then starting to chat more with her and helping her out with stuff. We would brush each other here and there as we exchanged lines and chores. She loved the attention I was giving her. Things could've gotten pretty nice between us given more time but then I was transferred out to another outlet that was understaffed.

At the new outlet, colleagues were some real pricks, save a nice kitchen help and a tall and slender 'Ah-Lianish' looking girl (let's call her Sally). She would only come in now and then and we would just have some casual small talk and crack some jokes here and there. When she wasn't around and since I hate the other colleagues who were just useless bums, I entertained myself with the frequent hot OLs that come dine there. I remember one wearing an orange top and had the top part of her bra peeking out. She didn't even bother that I, while serving her, could totally look down her top and see her melons behind that cute little black bra.

Then came this day when Sally became more chatty and friendly with me than usual. It was her last day working as well. Throughout the whole shift, we were laughing and joking with each other. At the end of the night, the bastard outlet manager had me do some washing up of the remaining glasses in the sink, while he and his equally dumb buddies just did nothing. I was cursing at them under my breath.

Then from behind me, Sally came up and offered to help me dry the glasses as I wash them. Thrilled she was willing to help, I thanked her and continued washing. As I was washing, I had my elbows sticking out at an angle on either side with her to my left drying with the cloth.

She lean in closer towards me to place the glasses on the shelf in front of me and that was when she pressed her boobs against my arm. For the record and for you to picture, she had a pretty decent rack - round breasts under her fitted black polo tee. Ok, I thought it was just those accidental 'boob brush' incidents, but what do you know - her right boob was still clearly in contact with my arm she reverted back to her original position. My arm was under her right breast and rubbing against it as I was washing the glasses. My elbow was actually kinda lifting her breast up a little. It was then, I started to kinda slow down my washing pace and drop the idea of wanting to head back home quickly.

Every time she leaned in to shelf the glasses, she would press her chest against me even harder. I too cheekily moved my arm out more towards her, lifting her right boob ever so slightly. Nice and soft. As the number of glasses in the sink decreased and as the number of glasses on the rack was increasing, we chatted with my arm totally in her chest.

The washing was done and the glasses were dried. We all got packed up and locked up the restaurant. As we were all gonna part ways, she bid goodbye cheekily with a sparkle in her eye and with a wide smile on her face, seemingly to suggest that she hoped I enjoyed the softness of her rack against my arm. It was definitely a nice way to end the work day but hey, who wouldn't have wished for more?

Happy 09 and soon the Lunar New Year

2009-01-21T20:19:00.003+08:00

Solar Calendar New Year wish is about 21 days late and the Lunar New Year wish about 4 days earlier. From getting pissed drunk and shit-faced to just sitting around a relative's place, stuffing your face with bak kut, pineapple tarts and whatever's being offered to you. I hate those gatherings where you just sit around and do jack-shit until the folks get tired and decide to call it a night. It's not fun and even the red-packet money's pathetic. I guess you can already infer that I'm not one who comes from a family line of close relatives. Though I can't quite stand such gatherings, I do play nice and try to create some small talk and liven up the mood of my cousins but that doesn't even really work cause most of them are like (I'll use a term used to describe girls who just lie on their backs and get fucked here) dead fish! Annoying.

Dude, I'm trying to have a conversation with you - HELLO!? I make the effort and you're the clown sitting there picking at the bak kua stuck between your teeth. Ok, I think I'm giving the impression that I'm a misanthropist or somebody who doesn't uphold family bonds and shit. But seriously...

Anyway, whatever it is, I hope you have a pleasant enough time during CNY and hopefully your relatives aren't as 'thrifty' as mine and citing the bad economy as an excuse. I read that some cheapskates are cutting back on their red packet expenses from say, $10 to $4. For fuck's sake, seriously! It's just an annual thing and its tradition.

Oh well... back to some stories, I suppose. This is random.

Stairwell Rendezvous.

2008-12-29T14:24:00.008+08:00

So she's a friend of a friend of a friend and she's a year or two younger than me. We met over a few ocassions here and there. We exchanged numbers somehow and she would get very eager to talk on the phone. She then started to tell me that she's not much of an innocent girl even at her age and also began sharing her experiences with me on the line. She would keep reminding me that though she's had a couple of experiences, she wasn't easy but that she would be for me. Ha! She also tells me what she was wearing that day and what she would (underneath) if and when we met up. As you would suspect, we were to meet and I was to go to her estate for our little rendezvous.

She's has a fair complexion and is quite petite as well. When we met, she was just wearing a pair of surf-shorts and a tiny tee with slippers. As I came to meet her from elsewhere, I was slightly dressier compared to her, in jeans, a tee and a pair of sneakers. She decided to show me around her estate, but after a while we settled down on a bench with her books in hand. We chatted about random things that I now can't recall anything of. Throughout our conversation, she was touchy and trying to put her hand on my lap and all. I was just stealing glances at her body and realised she was of a similar body shape and size of A. I like that perfectly fine.

Getting bored of the silly conversation, I suggested that we go up to her place but she said that it would be inconvenient as her mum was home. Then, I asked her if there is anywhere else we can have some privacy and not have random people walk past us.

She pulled me up and led me to a particular block and through a door to a flight of stairs. I thought to myself - so this is where it's gona go down.

We sat down on a step with her to my left. Small talk. Then she pulled up her top and showed me that she was wearing that translucent bra that she said she would wear. The bra was in a white or cream colour and it looked a bit tacky; her tits on the other hand looked pretty nice though. I then asked her to show me that if it was a complete set; so she pulled the waist of her shorts to reveal her matching translucent panties. I could see her hair through the sheer fabric.

With a smile, I told her I wanted to finger her and I reached in from under her shorts, pushed her panties aside and inserted my middle finger into her cunt. It was surprisingly wet, but smooth and soft as anticipated. I started to kiss and nibble around her neck. A mere minute or two into it, she told me to undo my pants with a pretty straight face. I thought it was funny so I grinned and undid my button-fly and my boxers. I pulled out my dick and led her hand to pump me to full glory. Instinctively, I told her that I wanted her to suck me and I got her to bend down towards my manhood. She took my into her mouth and started to bob her head up and down on my shaft. I looked up to the ceiling and let out a slight moan. It was great. After sucking on me for abit, she sat back up straight - lips glossy and all - and told me that she's not too keen on blowjobs. That kinda put a damper on me for a moment. Some girls just aren't really into fellatio, I suppose.

Then, almost instantly after first line off my dick, she asked me, "Do you wanna have sex?".

Honestly, what did she reckon? No? C'mon... I do appreciate her being nice, but I found that formality rather redundant. No one needs a rocket scientist to tell them what my answer was. A simple and quick yes was my reply. Without haste, she got up and pulled her shorts down with a smile on her face and straddled me. She held my dick in her hand and pressed it against her pussy lips as she slowly but surely sat down on me. My key entered her hole easily; she closed her eyes and an expression of ecstasy was clearly on her face.

She started to slide herself up and down on my dick. Her momentum began to build up and she was soon riding me like a cowgirl on a rodeo. I lifted her pale blue tee up to unhook her bra and began squeezing on her cute tits. She was rocking quite fast at this point so I hugged her close to slow her down to allow myself to suck on her tits. They were soft to the touch and smooth on my tongue. She continued riding me like a champ and it was too good. I think my kryptonite's the cow-girl, so I stopped her to change positions. She got up and asked me what should we do next; I replied her, "From the back.". She turned around, bended over with her hands resting on the higher steps and spread her legs to form a wide inverted 'V' in front of me. With dick in hand, I re-entered her glory once more and started to hump her from the back. I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her towards me as I thrusted forward into her. The slapping sound was echoing up the stairwell. We were both breathing harder as with each new thrust and she was letting out 'Ahhs' and "Ooos" at the same time.

Suddenly, we heard noise from the higher floors and we froze our actions, my hands cupping her breasts and my dick fully in her. Nothing. No one came running down the stairs. Besides, we really couldn't care less, so we continued our fucking doggy-style. After a while, she told me she's starting to feel a little tired in that awkward position - I acknowledged what she said with a few fast and hard thrusts that made her moan out loud before withdrawing out of her. I turned her around again and saw that her cheeks rosy. She looked cute. I told her that I wanted to fuck her missionary, but she complained that the floor was dirty and she was bottomless. I took her books and laid them down on the floor vertically and asked if she was ok with lying down on them. She nodded and decided to make do with it cause her pussy was still itching for more. As she sat down on her books, I told her to suck me a little more and she complied by wrapping her lips around my dick and blowing me again. She was good at it, even though she said she didn't like going down south. I placed my right hand on her head and started to fuck her mouth harder. Now it was me moaning out loud. A few more thrusts and she pulled away from my dick and laid down, wanting me to fuck her again.

I re-entered her cunt, leaned in and started slamming her again. Here and there, we can hear noises coming from the levels below and also above us, but we didn't bother. We just wanted to fuck. (You know how superstitious folks tell you that you can't trample on books? Well, I suppose we did alright by just fucking on them. ha!) I reclined back up and placed my hands on her knees as I continued my rhythmic pumping. I love the way their legs form a 'M' shape when I fuck a girl missionary. Those legs look even hotter in that position.

I leaned back forward and sucked on her tits. Soon, I was closing in on the crescendo. I increased my pace and before I could cum, I withdrawn and she took me in her mouth again. It was that familiar and beautiful sensation of lip on dick again. We got up and got dressed. She stood in front of me and I hugged her, placing my hands on her butt and squeezing them before brushing my finger along her cunt again. She smiled. We walked out of the stairwell to be blinded by the sunlight. As she saw me off, she hooked me around the arm, ever pressing her right breast against my tricep. She's a real fox.

HAIR.

2008-12-13T14:36:00.008+08:00

This I draw reference from the HB in her 'Hairy Bitch' post. She seems rather vexed, writing that post and even posted a very unflattering photo of Julia Roberts to say the less. Also seemed perplexed at the different treatment and expectations of the two genders. It is something that probably has been debated upon since the invention of the razor-blade.

To be or not to be; that is the question!

Be clean-shaven or otherwise, that is. Personally, I do do some trimming and also appreciate if my partner takes a liking to a trim bush as well. Some girls find guys with hair/hairy guys to be attractive, while others don't. But, guys definitely do Not find hairy girls attractive. Hairy here is defined as having hair, but not bothered to shave and trim.

Checklist

• Shaved Armpits ✔

• Shaved Legs ✔

• Shaved/trimmed pussy ✔

Of the 3 above, I think girls and guys all nod in agreement that the former two are very much basic. It might be a hassle to have to shave your pits and legs every other day and it pissed you off when you see that most guys aren't bothered with their own shit. In the end, its about how you wanna be perceived by others. Sense of personal hygiene and self-grooming.

There's a lot more all of us can say about this, but it'll never end. I think guys are lazy on the whole and I'm glad that most girls aren't. I've got better stuff to do now than talk about hair. Later!

Of dreams...

2008-12-13T02:38:00.003+08:00

Decided to retype the post right now. Bloody thing better not pull a fast one on me again when I wana publish this post. My train of thought's totally wrecked, though. Nevertheless...

So in your dreams, are you invading or being invaded? On top or below? Behind or in front? Pumping hard and fast or rocking slow and smooth? Is he/she a blonde, brunette or a redhead? Asian, white or black? Is one-on-one's enough or are you still begging for a threesome? All of the above? Damn! So whatever you conjure up with your time in the Sandman's castle, I'm sure you'd wanna have that come true one day. Well, don't we all?

Anyway, I think my fantasy now is that of banging a pair of sisters. Nope, not necessarily twins and definitely not together in a threesome. I'd love to be able to bang say, the younger in the afternoon and then the elder at night. Of course both would be clueless and oblivious to the face that I am actually fucking her sister as well. Ha, that'd really be wicked!

Picture this - These two sisters are also living in the same estate as me. The younger one comes over to my crib in the afternoon to shed off that heavy lunch by riding on my dick while, late at night, the elder sister sneaks me into her room (they both have got their own rooms) and lets me have her for supper. But both not sharing their sex-life will not in any given time be telling the other that they are actually letting a neighbour fuck her.

This came to mind as - as of late - I have been bumping into these two sisters in my estate whenever I go work out and/or run. They are slightly younger than me, but they're both rather cute and sweet-looking. The taller one - whom I presume is the elder sister - looks sweet and gives the feeling that she's a nice person to be around and that she's also matured in thought and behaviour. The younger one, on the other hand, looks kinda shy but quite cute. Also, the elder one somehow looks like she can give a mean blowjob!

Somehow and very conveniently, the sisters and I just happen to run in the different direction on almost a similar track - which makes for a good opportunity for us to steal glances at each other. The taller sister also has better stamina so the two run at a different pace and are always apart. The next time I see them, I'll smile whenever I pass them. I hope my panting wouldn't make for a bad smile. I hate running, but I look forward to it. Such a paradox.

I know that a smile can't always lead to sex, but I'd be happy with just making friends. Guys shouldn't just wanna get to know a girl for the sake of getting laid. That's just wack! Anyway, I saw the two sisters again when I was heading out to meet some friends for a dinner at some japanese joint in town. Food was good, but a little pricier than expected. The sisters were in their usual white tees and FBT-looking shorts - very casual. Only once did I see the elder sister in her uniform. She looked quite good in it. But of course, her nice long slender and smooth-looking legs contributed a lot to her appeal. Hope to see them at the pool soon!

So earlier on in the day, I went for coffee with a friend. Saw a pretty sweet-looking girl at the bus stop. She and I noticed each other even before I stepped out the side-gate. I had my shades and she her plastic designer frames. She couldn't see my eyes but I could definitely see her stealing glances at me as I walked past her. She was wearing grey-felt ankle boots with a pair of skinny raw denim and some white tank-top with a black clutch in her hands. She was resting on the handlebar of the bus stop seats, entertaining and talking to this old lady. I thought that was pretty nice of her. She was distracted by my presence, though. Right from the get-go, she had a shy but yet coy smile on her face as she stole glances at me. What a fox. I was rather annoyed by the day's humidity but was pleased to have had at least a simple eye-candy in front of me.

When her bus came, she drew back to allow the 'kia-su' bunch rush the door and board the bus first. As she slowly towards the door, she continued to smile and look at me from the corner of her eye to see if I was going to board the bus. I didn't; to realise that I could've taken that bus to my destination as well. That could've been another 'bus-grinder' episode. Should've, could've, would've... whatever. Anyway, she walked up close to me, looked at me and smiled before she boarded the bus. I didn't reciprocate, though. I leaned against a pillar and then saw her looking at me again, as the bus was moving off. On the way to that dinner in the evening, I walked past a mall entrance and saw that her just standing around. As I was turning away, I saw her surprised expression as she saw me walk by. Hmmm... maybe I'll get to see more of her soon, literally.

It's quite cool how there seems to be quite a number of pretty things in my estate; from sweet-looking tertiary students in uniform and pretty clothes to vixen-like OLs in office-wear and LBDs. Perhaps...

No. 01 - Bang neighbours who are sisters ✔

No. 09 - Bang foxy neighbour in the jacuzzi pool ✔

Something along those lines, eh? I'd defnitely post it here, if and when that happens.

It's late now. Time for bed - alone today, though. I won't be tomorrow! Ha, maybe I'll post that sometime next week. Way too many stories to write. Ciao!

2008-12-13T01:43:00.003+08:00

WTF? My entire post didn't get posted out and now it's gone - now I've gota retype that shit again. Dammit!

Stairwell Series.

2008-12-12T12:37:00.003+08:00

Ok, I've decided to up the ante with a 'Stairwell Series' of posts. This would also probably contribute to a good number of posts here. Looking forward to share, as I am following forward to my next rendezvous on a flight of stairs.

Through fabric.

2008-12-11T13:09:00.003+08:00

Alrighty, I've decided, today, to write that other grinder account I had while the bus. This now is a stretch Transisland bus and I wasn't alone but with 2 other friends heading to some party. I don't know why but I'll have you know that its extremely rare that I sit that way; I was in the typical 'ah-beng' slouch-into-seat sitting position. I was on the outer seat and my friend was to my right with the other was seated in front of her. Our neats were just right of the front door exit.

So, we were happily chatting away - cracking jokes and what naught - when this two girls in their late teens boarded the bus. Somehow they just came to stop and stand just left of me. I didn't think much as I presumed the seats were all taken and its just convenient to be standing near the door. You know Singaporeans... but nothing seemed amiss, so my conversation with my friends continued. Then, this girl took a step in towards me and my elbow (which was sticking out in her direction) brushed against her inner thigh.

It felt smooth.

I tilted my head up a little to steal a peek at her. She looked moderately pleasant, attractive, whatever - you know what I mean. Fair complexion, smooth skin and all. Anyway, I just stuck to my same sitting position with my forearm resting on my torso, elbow sticking out. As the bus continued on it route, the times my elbow met her thighs increased and the brushing seemed longer and more deliberate. I just kept my elbow there and was waiting to see where this would lead. Not that I was expecting myself to be fingering her on the bus in front of my friends and every other stranger there, but you know its just intriguing.

Then the bus started to have more passengers and she and her friend still didn't want to move to the back and just stood their ground, only to move ever-so-slightly towards me to allow people to pass behind them. By now, my elbow area was against her inner thigh like we undetachable siamese twins.

Rubbing and rubbing against her upper inner thigh. It was nice.

Then, she took a quarter-step and her pelvis was pressing against my tricep. I reciprocated by shifting myself more to my left towards, pressing my arm harder against her. With the bumping of the bus, I could feel her slightly grinding her crotch against my arm. I wasn't talking much now and neither was she. We just...

SORRY GOT DISTRACTED AND OCCUPIED WITH EXPLAINING TO A GIRL FRIEND SOME THINGS ABOUT THE GIRLS I'VE DONE IN MY TIME.

Anyway, I just decided to pull one by bumping her cunt through the fabric of her shorts. I raised my elbow, bumped it and she didn't flinched a little but just stayed right where she was. I smiled to myself. So, I continued letting her rub herself against my arm as I brushed her thigh and applied consistent pressure against her pelvis. I could feel and faintly hear the rubbing of the two layers of fabric, namely her panties and her board-shorts. I was having a slight boner now and was so close to just reaching in from under the leg of her shorts and start finger-fucking her indefinitely wet cunt.

Alas, fate is tease and wouldn't have had it any other way, it was our stop and we had to get alight the bus. I pardoned the girl to let me pass as I bumped her cunt one last time, a seemingly fitting goodbye to this bus-grinder, and alighted with my friends. Before the bus moved off and right as the doors were almost closed, I turned around and I saw her looking straight at me with a cheekily wide smile on her face. I smiled back bearing teeth and raised my eyebrows, as if telling her, "Babe, that was fun. I hope to (literally) bump into you again soon!".

At the party; wild girls in skimpy clothes. Guys were swarming around them, circling like vultures. Looking for an opportunity to, knock on wood, to get some action. I think majority of the male population just don't and will never get it. You don't play hardball and front all the time - opportunity will come knocking on your door, like it did on mine so many times. Patience and cool is important. Not giving a lecture here and either is what I said complete and absolute. Just sharing... as usual. =)

Bus-grinder.

2008-12-10T16:23:00.001+08:00

This I didn't set out to do when I boarded the bus - it just happened. Ok, so it was in the evening and I was catching the bus back home from town. Bloody hell, as usual, we were packed like sardines in there and the driver was driving way too fast for a crowded bus. I wanted to slap that bugger. Anyway, I was standing in the front, just behind the driver when we stopped at a bus stop and more people boarded the damn tin-can. A decent looking OL boarded the bus with a few other people behind her. I noticed but didn't quite bother as I was getting really annoyed and can't wait to alight at my stop.

Passengers at the front started to reposition themselves to get better footing and somehow that lady in her blue blouse and khaki pants was standing in front of me with her back facing me. She took a step back, wanting to give the person at the door more room, and bumped her tush into my front.

Well, and it stayed there.

As the bus went from one stop to the next, she tush on my crotch went from brushing to somewhat of a slow grind. It kinda reminded me of grinding with one Miss Universe Singapore in a club once. That aside... this OL was totally clueless, or ignorant, and was just happily letting her butt rest against my pants where my manhood resides beneath. As would any rubbing of a guy's groin, it started to get a little stiff. The gap between us shorten as the bus went from stop to stop and it was becoming a pretty alright bus ride right about now. Nearing my stop, I leaned in with my crotch pressing harder against her butt.

Without putting any thought into it and subconsciously, I 'flexed' my crotch and my bulge gave a sudden and very noticeable push against her butt. I acted normal as the OL half-turned her head back.

Nothing.

No 'hey, perv', no 'excuse me', no shifting herself away from me; just continued looking forward and enjoying her bus ride home it seems.

Well, so I just got off at my stop within the next minute and walked home. Nothing big and in fact just something small, but I totally didn't anticipate this. But, just thought I'd share this as I am pretty sure that many of you and encountered somewhat similar situations on the bus and/or train. Funny, isn't it? Care to share, as well?

'V'

2008-11-18T13:17:00.003+08:00

After her work, she wanted to meet me citing that she missed me. I didn't want to go out so I asked her if she'd mind coming over to my place instead of heading out. She was down with it and I was glad.

She took a cab from work.

When she arrived, I went down to meet her; she was dressed in a low-front spaghetti top and a white denim skirt. As always, she looked good. So, we decided to take a stroll around my area and before long, we were sitting down on a bench with me massaging her neck and back as she was complaining about her stiff neck. As I was massaging her, her neck wasn't the only thing that was stiff, if you know what I mean... I was seated behind her and she kept moving her tush back towards me, pressing against me as I was massaging her neck. This went on for a bit, as I touched the sides of her breast while working on her back.

Our conversation was simple, just random stuff, but then she put up a Peace-sign with her fingers and asked if I thought she was that. I was like WTH, bitch? She repeated and asked if I thought she was a 'V'. Initially, I acted dumb and said I didn't know what she mean by that. Later on I said no; I didn't think she was a virgin. She answered by saying that she was and she finds it weird that people didn't think that she was. I kinda believed her, but frankly I couldn't care less if she was one or not.

I decided it was time to head up to my room...

I opened my front door quietly and we both sneaked into my room with her heels in hand. I sat her down on my bed as I switched the side light on before sitting down beside her myself. I didn't want to wait; I hugged her from the side and gave her a peck on the cheek and proceeded to kissing her on her lips. She asked me what's the hurry, with that coy smile on her face. I ignored her comment and just dived in for another kiss. She opened her lips and we started frenching. I used my body to push her down on the bed and she let out a giggle. We continued kissing and my hands were cupped on her big round breasts. They were so big and round.

Awhile into it, I repositioned ourselves to lie parallel to my bed. In that position, I reached my hands under her top and slid my hands up her beautifully smooth skin and started to squeeze her tits. My dick was so damn stiff. I unclasped her black bra and gained entry to her massive jugs; alternating my grip between the two peaks. She gave out a slight moan and our kisses started to get wetter. I withdrew my hand from under her top and moved towards her clit from under her skirt.

She was moaning. I went from rubbing through her black knickers to pushing it aside and rubbing her bare clit and started to finger her wet, wet pussy. It was so smooth and warm. With that, I started to pull pieces of our clothing off. Her skirt, her panties, my berms, her top, my boxers then my top.

Naked. I fingered her fast, working up a storm. She moaned and she fidgeted around as I pleasured her with my 2 very experienced fingers. I sucked on her pretty nipples and kissed her all over. She was ecstatic.

Then, she came.

My bed was wet. I had to get her back for this. I got her to stroke my manhood - it was my turn for fun. Somehow, she didn't seem very good and it felt kinda awkward. Maybe she is a virgin after all? Doesn't matter... Soon, she got the hang of it and I had her switch between jerking me and playing with my nuts. It was awesome.

Then, I got up to take a sip of water and she complained that I didn't offer her. I took a mouthful of water and let her drink from my mouth. She smiled as I pulled away from her. As I was putting the cup back on my table over her, she asked me if I've had blowjobs and if I liked them. OF COURSE, I like them! HELLO?! Dumb question!

She said that she felt it was insulting to the girl when he guys wants the girl to suck on his stick. Being on top of her, I had my legs on either side of her body and I moved my dick towards her pretty face, telling her to just try it out. She shook her head and said that she didn't want to. I said ok and then laid back down. I was ok to go without a blowjob cause I wanted her cunt more.

She continued her to stoke to my stiffness for awhile, before I spread her legs and positioned myself between then on top of her. We started petting and her cunt was so deliciously wet, I positioned my dick at her entrance and begin to push her cunt lips open as my tip started to enter her. Then, she stopped me, telling me to not go in. I said ok and that I'll only rub her cunt with my tip unless she allowed me to fuck her straight up. It was ok cause...

I knew I was gona be fucking her hard before she left my place.

I pulled her up and we kissed sitting down. I cupped her breasts in my hands and they felt so much bigger with gravity allowing them to rest in my hands. I leaned back and she leaned forward towards me. Then, I squeezed her tits against my dick and started to tit-fuck her big boobs. It was fucking amazing! With each pump, I squeezed her tits closer together.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I did a few quick pumps and sat back up pressing her back down on her back. I told her that felt very good, while still cupping her breasts. She smiled and pulled me towards her. Back on top of her, we continued our lip-locking and I touched her all over. Grabbing her inner thigh, I parted her legs wider and moved my dick towards her cunt and without any resistance and with much lubrication from her wet hole, my key entered her glory.

It felt so good just to be in the warmth of her cunt. I started my rhythmic pumping as her slender long legs formed a 'M' shape in front of my pelvis. I fucked her harder and harder and she tossed her head from side to side, moaning louder and louder. She started to get really loud and I leaned in to muffle her shouts with my kisses. She came, again.

I fucked her hard and fast, I fucked her slow and smooth. It was long and good. After a long while, I withdrew to rest and sucked on her beautiful tits. I re-entered her hole and it was that same amazing feeling from before. I lifted her legs up to on my shoulders and pumped deeper into her cunt and she went, 'ARGH!'. I laughed and she smiled.

Fucking and fucking, while frenching and squeezing her big tits. She hugged my like a koala bear as I increased my humping speed. I pulled myself up and held her waist as I fucked her harder and harder, giving out a loud slapping sound.

With a last few pumps, I withdrew and blew my big load all on her slim tummy and massive jugs. I have not cummed so hard and so much prior to this beautiful cunt I just fucked. It was a beautiful sight. I was slightly panting and she was smiling; we were both perspiring. I leaned in to kiss her and squeezed her tits together again.

I got up and turned the side light on. I looked at her and her face and body were flush. She looked so pretty. I helped her clean up the mess and started to put on my boxers. She got up and stood naked in front of me wearing her black bra and pulling up her black knickers. I wanted to fuck her again. She put her top back on and called me towards her. She hugged me tight and said that this was the first time, we have really hugged. I smiled. Maybe she really was a virgin after all.

We got dressed and we held hands as we made her way home.

It's funny how though we're no longer fucking, but I still see her in magazines and on tv, having people citing her being a real hottie. Oh, they don't know how hot she is! Hot when she was naked! Hot when when she was cumming! Hot when she cupped my dick between her tits! Hot when she made a 'M' with her legs as I was in her! Hot when she was on her back with me fucking her cunt hard! Hot when she laid there, hair all ruffled up and with my big load of cum on her belly and tits!

Sue was the shit man.

Notebook.

2008-11-10T15:01:00.001+08:00

Before Facebook, there was Friendster. This girl (whom we shall address as Sue) left me a message on Friendster, introducing herself to me and expressed her intentions of getting to know me better. I usually won't give a shit about stuff messages, but then when I viewed her account... Damn, She's hot! Thus, naturally, I replied her and then subsequently, we exchanged numbers and started to text each other daily.

(I'll have you know she's quite a difficult girl; it must be due to her confidence in her appearance.)

So, just days into this, we decided to meet up for a date. That day, she had on a nice tight pair of jeans and a small spaghetti top that really made her jugs stand out. I was thinking to myself; now that's a nice rack, girl! With nothing much on our itinerary, we decided to catch a flick somewhere - to which she posted me a queer question, "'C' or 'G'?" I was like WTH's this girl talking about? Her cup-size? So at random, I just said C. After hearing my answer, she explained that 'C' stood for Cathay, and 'G' for Golden Village. To that, I told her then I would rather watch it at GV. I mean, c'mon, that GV's known for the couple seats!

So we headed over and bought tickets to, The Notebook. We bought aisle seats on the left. So after dinner together, we headed for the theatre, where I was already thinking of a few things we could do when the lights go off.

The movie began after a couple trailers. She hooked her legs on the outer arm-rest and leaned closer to me. I though it wasn't a really nice sitting position for a girl but what the heck... So, after a few minutes into it, she complained she was feeling cold. That was my cue! Excellent!

Very much composed, I lifted up the arm-rest between us and pulled her closer to me with my left arm around her back and my right on the front. With my warm hands, I rubbed her arms and her sides, warming her up a little. We started to shift our bodies closer and my hands started to wonder... I started to rest my hands on her chest, ever-so-lightly cupping her big round breasts. At that point, my manhood was starting to swell. Asking if she was still feeling cold - she noddded her head - and then I started to rub her arms and then her cleavage. My eyes were more on her than on the movie screen. Yours would be too, if you were me.

Slowly, I started to alternate between rubbing her side and the side of her breast and letting my fingers trail along her cleavage and the top of her breast, feeling her soft skin. I also started to kiss her cheek, while my fingers went deeper into her spaghetti top. With my finger tips reaching beneath her bra, she caught my hand and cheekily said to not go any further. Ha, I guess I was ok with that.

She decided she wanted to check her phone which was in my right pocket. I reached for her phone but with my jeans slung down too low, it was difficult for me to take it out. Seeing this, she said she'll take it herself with a slight grin on her face. She reached over from my left to my right front jeans pocket and gently brushed against my groin, trying to dig the phone out. She kept fidgeting and was trying to discreetly rub on my groin. As she was rubbing, she was smiling and as she was smiling, I was tightening my grip under her breast. Finally, she took the phone out and - missed calls, zero text messages.

With her legs up all this while, I wished she had been wearing a skirt instead of her tight jeans. I would've wanted to get my fingers wet on rubbing on her clit. Oh well, that's for another day. The movie ended and I sent her home. She didn't invite me up though... I had to wait another 2 days for some pussy...

TV.

2008-09-10T18:15:00.002+08:00

A and I, we both love to have sex and even when we watched the tube in the living room, our hands would be all over each other. We were on the couch watching some programme, we were interrupted by a phone call. It was her elder sister. She said she was feeling unwell and have taken a halfday and she'll reach home in a bit.

Allow me to side-track alittle... A's sister (Ann) is much older than her and she's working in some office. At that time, she was already engaged to her fiancee. Ann's taller and has slightly bigger tits than A. Smooth white skin which was also nice. She was also a wild one and I guess it runs in the girls in their family. But Ann's lust got her into trouble back in her JC days when she got pregnant and had to go for an abortion. That's gota really suck. Oh well...

So, after hanging up with Ann, A got back on the couch in her usual position, that is lying on my tummy with her hand up my pants and massaging my balls and shaft. It wasn't long before Ann was at the front-door, fidgeting with her keys and wanted to open the door. I went to the room to buy some time for my shaft to lower, as A greeted Ann at the door. Once down, I went out to say hi and there Ann was, in her office-clothes, squating down at the mini-steps and removing her shoes. I could so see up her skirt at that point and I caught a glimpse of her black panties, before she stood up. Ann always gave me a face that says "why don't you let me rub your groin and say hi?". She's quite a fox.

A and I got back on the couch to continue watching the tube as Ann went to take her clothes to go for a shower in their mum's room. Once we heard her click the door shut, A started to work on my groin again. I loved it! Seconds into it, we proceeded to a handjob and her licking the pre-cum on my dick. Then, she started to give me head as I look at her pretty face with my dick disappearing into her mouth. We decided to go closer to the room so as to be able to hear better Ann's progress in the shower. Though, I wouldn't have mind peeping in to see her showering. So i sat down on the exercise machine just outside their mum's room and had A kneel in front of me. She rotated between handjobs and giving me head. It was so thrilling to be able to hear Ann hum in the shower and have her younger sister sucking on my dick. It felt so good with her saliva lubricating my manhood as she licked my balls and jerked me. Seeing her bob her head up and down never gets stale.

Then, we heard sounds that indicated that Ann was finishing up with her shower, so A decided to stop, worrying that Ann would open the door to find her younger sister swallowing her boyfriend's dick. I was ok with it cause I knew for a fact that that day I would definitely get to cum in her mouth, be it in front of her sis or behind closed doors. So we proceeded to the kitchen to whip something up to fill our tummies. As we were looking through the fridge, I stood behing A fondling her cute little breasts and grinding my dick against her butt. It was then, I told her that I wanted her to get down on her knees to suck on me again. She saw that I was keen and she yielded.

So right smack in the middle of her kitchen, I was standing with my back arched backwards and my pants down with her on her knees (again) blowing on me. I touched the back of her head to gesture her to bob faster and she did. It was so good. Even though I got it her blowjobs and pussy everyday, it never gets stale! She continued to suck for abit more and soon I felt the climax coming and I told her. Like the pro that she is, She just continued suck and then to cap my tip in her mouth and wanked on me. In a mere matter of seconds, I blew my load all into her little mouth with her pouty lips still stuck on my tip.

It was good.

After she jerked the last few drops into her mouth, she licked my tip to clean it and got up on her feet with a smile and went on to wash her mouth at the sink. I groped her right buttcheek and slid my middle finger down her cunt as i walked to to back toilet to wash myself up. Thankfully, this whole time, Ann had not come out from the toilet yet. Come to think of it, she was probably pleasuring herself in there as well, knowing that it would buy us time to get cosy outside.

We cleaned up and got back on the couch as the food was being heated up in the oven. Then, Ann came out of their mum's room and walked casually into their room. She only had a white towel wrapped around her body. If she had swung around just abit faster, I would've been able to see her bare ass. ha!

After hanging out in the den for awhile more fondling with A's breasts and stealing a few more looks at her panties from under Ann's nightie, I left and headed home feeling good.

The Cubicle.

2008-08-22T16:52:00.002+08:00

This happened during the time when A and I had a little break-up. But as usual, not being officially together, doesn't mean that couples can't and don't do couple stuff together. So anyway....

We were out and about the city-area to hang out and look at stuff, but she didn't want to hold hands (cause we're 'not' together). I was displeased, but went along with it. As we were walking around, somehow - as usual - the topic of arousal and urge came to be. I wasn't actually expecting anything more than A and I kissing and some touchy-feely, but A was feeling it and she was asking how we could go about getting it on and all. So, we walked around, thinking and finding a place to do our thing... the meantime, we were getting touchy through little gestures and movements. She would hook my arm and press her cute little breasts on my arm and when waiting for the lights to change at the pedestrian-crossing, she would stand in front of me with her hand behind her back, pressing her ass on my groin and gently rubbing me through my jeans.

Finally, I brought her to this old shopping mall, where I used to play Lan with my schoolmates, to scope out a good location. Being an old place with old folks, it was a good place where it wasn't crowded at all... at least not the time when we entered the building. We went up to the top floor of the mall and scouted around and finally found a nice clean toilet, which was not even near any human traffic. There wasn't any handicap toilet and I couldn't be bothered, so I told her that the large cubicle in the male toilet will do. But she was hesitant, worrying that people come in on us. After reassuring her and with her horniness kicking in, we hurried in to the cubicle in small empty male toilet. There was a window overlooking some shophouses and the neighboring mall - it was open concept... somehow. ha!

I put the cover down on the toilet and sat on it, looking at her and her body. I couldn't wait. She was still a little uptight, but I mentioned to calm her down with my kisses. So, we started to really kiss and things started to get pretty hot. So I unzipped my jeans, unbuttoned my boxers and whipped out my dick - it was a normal thing to do with A in front of me. I told her to get down and suck on me. She listened for voices to see if anyone was heading our way. There were none. She began to do what she does best - which was making me feel good. She bobbed her head on my shaft and it was beautiful; making ever-so-small adjustments in her head position, pushing her hair back as it fell on her face with each mouthful of me she took. After a while and being the great fellator that she is, I wanted penetration. She got up and told me that she is worried about the noise that we would make if we did the deed, but I didn't care. I just wanted her pussy to wrap my dick.

So she took her jeans off, quietly and carefully and then she sat on me and put my dick into her pussy. We started the familiar rocking and grinding and let out moans of pleasure. We kissed and my hands rotated between grabbing her tits and squeezing her ass and she rode me like a champ. Soon, we were getting a little noisier than we should be. Then, out of nowhere we hear kids coming into the toilet. Then, it just hit me that the level that we were on was taken by a tuition center. Ha!

A got panicky, but I held her down and told her to be quiet until the boys left the small toilet. Which they did after taking a leak. Then during the interval from the next batch of kids, A got off from my dick and started to wear her pants again. It was a bummer, but I knew were couldn't have went all the way without making noise that would make the kids peep under the door of the cubicle.

But, I told her and she knew that I won't want to just end it like that. I wanted to cum! Haha! So A got down and started to alternate between handjobs and blowjobs on me. Kids and their parents still came in here and there, but A continued to work on me but slowly reduced to frenching me and giving me her good handjob. But I can't complain; her hand fits my dick like a glove! Ha!

Close to climax, I told her I was going to cum and asked her where she wanted me to blow my load on. Of course, I was hoping for her to blow me and take it in her mouth like she always does at home, but she didn't want to. So, in the end, to end off our public (toilet) sex, I had to cum into the toilet. We repositioned ourselves to face the toilet as she pumped on my dick and sucked on my tongue. My hands reached in under her little top and squeezed and tickled on her breasts and nipples. Here and there, I would steal a few glances out of the window.

Moments later, as her hand increased in speed, I started to feel myself unable to control nomore and I cummed and shoot my jeez into the toilet. With each squirt, I sucked on A's lips and squeezed her tits even more! It was a good. After I came back down to earth, I saw that most of the cum had gotten onto the toilet but some was dripping off A's cute little hand. I took some paper and cleaned my dick and her hand up. After cleaning up, we kissed her for a little more and then carefully snuck out to recce the area. The coast was clear, so I called A out and we happily headed towards the exit of the mall. As we were about to talk about the session when the automatic door opened - a girl called out to A and surprised us both. It was a classmate of hers (not the one i fucked, it another one). We had some small talk and realised that she was there to pick her younger brother up from tuition!

We bid our goodbyes and headed off, smiling, laughing, giggling at this entire experience. Yet another public sex experience completed!

The Ex.

2008-08-22T16:37:00.000+08:00

Let me give you all a littler introduction to this girl to whom you'll read much more about in future posts. She and I first got together back in our final year in secondary school. As with the previous girl (who's my ex's classmate), I got to know her through the net. She is this cute and pretty, petite girl from a convent school, and I was the boy from the all boys school. By the way, let's just call her 'A'.

Just a summary... A and I hit it off when we started to see each other during our CCA tournaments and it's a plus point that we lived close by too. She and I got together after awhile and some courtship, and we dived pretty much head-on into the world of sex right from the start. Must be the raging hormones of youth. So at the end of the year-long sex/relationship, she got popular in tertiary school and left me. She got hooked up with another guy very soon, but during her relationship with him, I recall a few incidents whereby we still made-out and all. Anyway, After she broke up with that doofus, we hooked up again and returned to our old ways, even when I was actually seeing someone else at that time. I know, I know, what a jerk right? But, I was really into her at that time (pardon the pun).

I am to her, as she is to me, the longest and most frequent sex partner that either of us have had thus far. Good times, good times. The sex with her was great. Ok, so that's the little introduction. Next post... one of the many experiences I've shared with A.

I knew her in secondary school and fucked her in poly.

2008-07-15T01:11:00.001+08:00

As the title of this post suggests, I will be writing about this girl I got to know back then and then did her when I was working towards my diploma. I got to know her through a friend through the worldwide-web, of course; namely through IRC (whatever it stands for). I know, I know... But hey, that I'm very sure that it got many people laid!

Anyway, she was an ex-classmate of my first serious girlfriend (I'll talk about her more in future posts - don't worry), but the girl never did really like my ex. Apparently, the girl found her character very fake. Ha! All this bitching and all.

Anyway, I lost contact with her after the IRC fad died and then just a month before the incident, we found each other again on yet another online social network service, 'Friendster'. Back then, at the same time, I was dating someone else, but that didn't stop me from talking to her again, because I didn't foresee sex being part of our catch-up actitivities.

We would stay up late talking online and on the phone about random things. Into about the 2nd or 3rd week of our 'reunion', I cheekily asked her if she had any prior experience in you-know-what. She said yes and then we very casually talked more about it and exchanged little details of our sex-capades. Back then, it was also the World Cup Season and I somehow found myself at her place watching the game with her dad, her sis, her dog and of course, she herself. Now was that queer or what? It proved to be really awkward; I couldn't comment freely on the game and had to sit in a corner quietly to watch. But, of course, my eyes weren't just on the game, but definitely eye-balling her. She was wearing a pair of boardshorts and a cap-sleeved tee. For her small frame, she had a pretty perky butt and nice round tits to match.

After the game was over, we hung out abit in her room then I left for home. She later then told me her sis texted her asking what we were doing behind closed doors. Nothing? At least nothing for now.

So chance came for me to visit her place again and I did. She was working on her project and I said i would just be over to accompany her. I had to hang out at her lobby until her family was asleep before I could go up. That sure took awhile, but nonetheless, I was up and in her room before the half hour mark.

She opened the door and there she was standing in a blue over-sized man's shirt matched with a white pair of short shorts. That was a pretty sight. Then, back in her room, I fell asleep while waiting for her to get done with her work. When I woke from my little nap, she was still working on her laptop at the desk, so I asked her to come over to the bed and she did. But she just sat on the floor by the bed. Seeing that it was uncomfortable, I got her to come up on the bed by me; and as she was working, I laid down on her thigh. It was nice and smooth. She had very fair skin.

After about 5-10mins, she decided she's had enough of work and she wanted to sleep too, so she asked if I was ok with sharing the bed. Like I would ever mind?! haha. I told her politely that it was ok with me.

She sprayed some scent on herself before turning off the main-light and left her night-light on. Under the dim, warm light, I reached over her and took a sip of water, then very casually, I laid my arms around her waist and pulled her closely to me as I laid on my side. She half-turned her head and then arched her back to accomodate me.

Slowly but surely, I closed the gap between her bottom and my pelvis. With small rocking movements, I started pressing my dick against her ass. Noticing the bulge, she reciprocated by grinding her tush against me in unison with mine. With her increasingly harder grinding, I reached in from the back and slid my hand into her shorts and started rubbing against her unshavened clit. Apart from the hair, everything in there felt nice and soft.. and wet.

I turned her face around towards me and we started making out. She and I both gave out little groans as we progressed further. Playing with her Very soft breasts, made me even more horny. I decided to switch positions/sides with her to her right and continued to finger her very wet pussy. She was letting out louder moans my increasing fingering speed. Then i peeled both our bottoms off (mine with more difficulty, that stupid pair of berms), continued to finger her and led her to my erected manhood. She started pumping me, but it didn't feel as good cause I guess she was a little too distracted to handle me gently. Feeling a little displeased, I just stopped her and my fingering and got on top of her, spread her legs and pushed my dick into her vagina. It felt great with her warm vagina wrapped around my shaft.

I started to to pump and progressively increased my speed. I looked up at her face and she was looking at me, so I moved in and frenched her thin lips while continuing my rhythmic thrusting. Even with penetration, her over-sized shirt and bra were still on; so I decided to start stripping her entirely. Button after button and a final clasp, her sweet round, soft tits were in front of my eyes and i started to suck on them, like a baby would on a pacifier.

She then started to rock her hips and that made for difficulty thrusting but at the same time, made me feel weak. She was a pro; not a dead-fish. I had to 'disengage' after awhile and took a deep breath before re-inserting into her pleasure-hole. Continuing her rocking, I pressed my hand down on her hip and looked down at our groin as I started to pump her harder and faster. I was already on cloud no.8.

Frenching, Squeezing, Rocking, Pressing, FUCKING. She was like a cow-girl, but only that she was at the bottom and I, on top. Feeling Kingdom Come, I fucked her pussy even harder and harder. With a low moan, I withdrew from her cunt and blew a big load on her little belly and tits.

As I jerked off the last few shot, I noticed it was mostly between her tits than on her belly. I wiped off the clinging strands left on my tip, then leaned in to give her a peck on the lips, as a show of gratitude for her awesome performance. I laid back down on my back and watched her get up, take a white towel and started wiping her cute naked body in front of her full-length mirror. Seeing that made me wana go at her pussy again.

After I washed up in the washroom, we cuddled and fell asleep in our tops and our undies.

At around 10 in the morning, we woke up. Lying there, we started our familiar grinding again and I reached for her soft tits again and started squeezing them again. Just as I recalled from the night before, they were so cute and soft. Then, I unbuttoned my boxers, reached under and pulled her panties aside and penetrated her again. She let out a moan. Lying on our side, I started humping her from the back. One of my favourite positions with her ex-classmate too. ha! We continued and finished up, then I got dressed up and headed home on a hailed cab, recollecting what had happened in my head all the way back home.

Hope I can feel that warm pussy wrap around my dick again soon! =) girl-school girls do do it better than the rest!

1st post

2008-07-12T01:18:00.001+08:00

This is obviously my very first post. I was actually tossing and turning in bed thinking about a whole lot of stuff; mainly about my previous experiences. Its funny that I'm typing here now - cause I've never been the sort to wanna start a blog. But here I am typing out this post. Alright let's cut to the chase. This virgin post will not be about my virgin experience, but about my first experience with this girl i was seeing some time back. Nothing big, but here goes...

FYI: we've only gotten to know each other about a week earlier and not gone out more than thrice as friends and with friends.

If memory serves me well, I was actually having my school-break during this time, but was feeling ill so I was stuck at home. The girl, F (let's just call her that) was skipping lectures as usual and decided to pop by to pay me a visit, since nobody was home. The doorbell rang - I opened the door and saw her standing there in a brown frilly tank-top of sorts matched with a pair of black capris. She came in and we hugged. After which, i offered her a drink and we sat down to watch a little tv. I leaned close and leaned on her (what looks and will feel like a) C-cup Chest. They were nice and soft.

So then, tv got boring after awhile and I decided to relocate ourselves to my room. In there, i made myself comfortable on her thigh as we talked about her day and how I was feeling. Talk was obviously not what I had in mind at that point of time, feeling unwell, I wanted something from her to make me feel better.

I got up off my back and pushed her down on the bed with my weight and she fell back down on the pillow with a smile/grin on her face. We cuddled for a bit before we started to exchange little sweet nothings to each other. Speeding things up, I got on top of her and gave her a peck on the lips. She smiled widely and called me, 'dear'. Taking that as an approval and the go-head sign, I swooped in for a 2nd and with my tongue ready to engage. We started to french and the more our tongues connected, the hotter things got. Our hands moved up and down the other's back, as if doing a body-search. Within the next 30secs, my hand found its way to her bosom. It felt big and nice in my palm. Slowly, but surely, I reached for under her top and continued my squeezing of her nice tits.

In a swift twist of my fingers, I unclasped her bra - the only thing that stood between me and her sweet nipples. I pulled her top up and tickled at her nipples with my eyes locked on them, even when we were still locking lips. Her tits looks so good when they are erected. Speaking of which, I was pitching a major tent, as well. I guided her hand to my groin and she instantaneously started to massage up and down, left and right, which made me start giving out soft moans of pleasure. Being fair, I reached in and under her tight black capris and panties and started to rub against her clit with what little space my hand and fingers were given. The capris was pissing me off so i started to unbutton it, but she stopped me and told me not to take them off. We continued to kiss and touch and feel through cloth. This bout of me trying and she hesitating went back and forth a couple more times before I convinced her that its ok.

Pulling her capris off, I saw this perfectly cute pair of girl boxers - which I so dig - I started to finger her even harder and faster. By then, my own boxers were already off and she was playing and stroking my balls and my shaft with her little soft hands. (Its not all happening very quickly, but hey.. be patient. Good things CUM to those who wait)

Her bare chest and pulled down bottom and her hand stroking my dick, its a sight I can never forget! She seemed a little amateurish when she started to wank on my dick; but with a little guidance, she jacking really started to make me go weak. I decided to try and reposition myself on top of her silky smooth body, but she didn't quite want me to and said that she's fine with just wanking me and not have me do the same for her. Well, it was our first few time, meeting alone after all, and I was already sucking on her tits, while she jerk off on my dick; I couldn't complain.

My hands went back to working on her beautiful tits and licking them with my tongue - she was rather shy. Licking, massaging, tickling, stroking, jerking/wanking; it all went on for awhile before I started to feel things building up, if you know what I mean. I told her that I was arriving (like how Englishmen calls it as suggested by Russell Peters), she just said ok. Being nice, I asked her how she wanted it and if it was ok with her that I just got off on her (oh-so-smooth) skin. She told me it was fine and she didn't mind. I smiled, as she told me to just let her know when its coming, literally. Like as if she wouldn't know when I am.

Having her switch between jerking me and just massaging, the arrival time was delayed a good while. Then, I gestured her to jerk me to finish things off. As she continued to do so, the closer I got and then I felt it coming (literally).. I leaned on my side facing her torso and blew my load all over her beautiful body. The damage - my cum all over her torso, her right breast and even some on the side of her neck and on the edge of my bed. My first experience with her was complete, though an actual home-run would've been even better, but I shalln't ask for too much on our first 'date'.

After making out a little more, I got up and cleaned my mess off her upper-body with tissue, then she got dressed. We hung out a while more before I saw her off, bidding her farewell and thanking her with a warm hug and a lovely kiss. Oh, another point, she said my cum felt warm and kinda nice. Such a fox!

Alrighty, that's just a little introduction to much more stories to come, both before and after the above-mentioned. If you think this story was weak and expect the rest to be the same, I'll have you know this is just the tip of the iceberg. Speaking of which, I'll probably share about ice in the next few posts. 02:30a.m. I'm off!