Walking down memory lane with Beijing


    Chapter #31

    Bro, can you continue the story between you and the Doctor?

    Wish to know what happen next after the emergency call.

    Any action after that?

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    Chapter #32

    Writings from an well educated, experienced and mature guy is always the BEST!

    Keep it cumming bro…

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    Chapter #33

    Thanks all.

    It is nice to have the legendary writer yang punk here. Will definitely keep everything cumming

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    Chapter #34

    I looked into her eyes and saw her burning desire for more but yet it exudes some innocence as if she has been taken advantage of.

    “Thanks!” she murmered.

    There isn’t really a need for thanks as far as I am concern. Her satisfied body has given me enough satisfaction as if I am some god. I nodded in acceptance without any verbal reply. I hugged her closer.

    Her fingers began to unbutton my shirt. After which she began to take off my pants. I was wearing my favourite Simpsons boxer to which she cheekily says “doh!”.

    I was lying motionlessly as I allow her to explore and take full control of the situation. She asked me to go shower with her. Seems like she is quite hygienic. She led me by the hand as both of naked bodies moved to the bathroom. I was still standing there and still allowing her to take command of the situation.

    She adjusted the water temperature and soon got me to go in with her. I proceed and soon like an experienced mother, she bath me. Soap was being leathered thoroughly and she spent ample of time washing my little emperor. I wanted to return her the favour but she refused as she showered alone. Perhaps she is still shy of another person touching her body.

    After she was done, she towelled me dry before drying herself. I position myself leisurely right in the middle of the bed. As she came over, she purred. Then the licking action began. She was cat bathing me all over. Something which she does proudly and whilst doing it, she looked at me in the eyes as if to check which is the most sensitive part. When she hit the side of my waist, it was itchy but yet highly sensitive and she captured the spot. My inner thighs were not spared. In fact she covered all places including toes and fingers but she doesn’t do any ass rimming. That’s okay for me, her catbath ranks highly among those that I have tried.

    It wasn’t long before my scrotums were given due care. She would enveloped them and suck gently providing some gentle pain but yet very pleasurable. Seems like she is quite experienced. Perhaps she has done all these with her husband or she must have been keeping some men after the husband was gone. I was leaning towards the former as I cannot picture her as a wanton woman who craved so much sex.

    Then came the blowjob. It was good. There was just enough suction and yet it was gentle as she provide enough lubrication with her saliva. Her suction on the head was even more explosive. She spent quite a bit of time teasing the head. Licking and sucking it. She even tried to put her tongue into the smallish urinal opening at the head. There was a bit of displeasure but yet the end result was unique and fact was it was good.

    All these time, I tried playing with her two grape sized nipples. After a while, I signal her for a 69. She continued to suck on my little emperor as I get myself busy with licking her clit. She was wet. Either she is highly sex or she has been depraved for quite a while.

    It wasn’t long before my little emperor becomes wholely excited and was ready to throw up. As I feel her thighs shuddering between my ears, I knew both of us were close to orgasm. As she began her waves of orgasms, I knew I could not withstand anymore as I spluttered all that I have inside her oral cavity. Surprisingly she did not gag as I have given her a one week factory production of spermatic products. Rather, she continued to swallow every drop of it. While doing so, she was sucking on little emperor, vowing to suck him dry. She was good, really good and again ranked highly on the list of women who had sucked me off.

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    Chapter #35

    I had not entered her but I can feel that she is more than satisfied and would not want any further for the day. As a hunter, one should be patient and allow the prey enough time to position herself at the weakest. If you continually strike your prey, soon enough it will scare her away.

    We lay on the bed nakedly. There was silence in general but we were gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes. I think there is enough understanding to know that there is nothing permanent to our relationship perhaps friendship would be more concrete.

    “I will be going to Sydney in 2 weeks and would sure love to bring you along.”

    “I have some function in Bangkok but let me see what I can do. How long you will be going for?”

    “I think at least a week.”

    “okay”

    I learned further that she is a hardworking businesswoman who used to have her own career in some IT MNC company before her husband death. After that she took over her husband’s business and consolidate it further to be a leader in the segment she is in. She stays in a nice bungalow within the Tropicana Golf and Country Resort with her parents, two children and two maids.

    Our topic soon moved into sexual experiences. She told me that she has not had anyone since her husband’s death and prior to her husband only her ex-boyfriend had her before. I was her third man. Well not exactly since I have not entered her I told her. She laughed and asked if I am second and a half then.

    “I will soon have my revenge!”

    But not today. I was never a man of quantity although I do stretch my limits occasionally. But today was not the day. I want it pristine. I want it perfect. More so emotionally than sexually. For me the quenching of my emotional thirst weighs more importantly than the sexual needs.

    Factually her sexual escapade was more pronounced during her time with her ex-boyfriend more so than her husband. Her ex-boyfriend was not a good sort and don’t know why girls seem to be more attracted to bad boys than the goodie good two shoes. Mental note to self, make myself looks badder in front of other girls in future. She knew she would have no future with the ex-boyfriend and she knew she was fuelling his gambling needs with her puny salary. And to her ex-boyfriend she was nothing more than a sex toy, only to summon for her when he needs her and if not, to throw her one side. It was a dark moment of her life and she bounced back.

    Her husband was an old school mate who chance on her during some school mates wedding. Soon he brought new meaning to her life and they were soon an item. The rest as they all say was history.

    “Oh, I gotta go back. I am worried my children might start to look for me. I don’t like to be away from them too long. Can we meet again tonight?”

    Omigod, now see who is the starving kitten. To think I have not even entered you. Tonight will be my revenge!

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    Chapter #36

    I will currently end my series on diane as I have many conquest to talk about. Frankly what excites me most about all my conquest is the process of getting them rather than what happened thereafter. So stay tune for more conquests.

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    Chapter #37

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    beijing

    .. Frankly what excites me most about all my conquest is the process of getting them rather than what happened thereafter..

    Bro Beijing,

    For me, the chase is the appetiser; the juicy details, the main course and the end, the dessert

    Cheers,

    jj_jj

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    Chapter #38

    Hi JJ,

    I guess to each is their own. I have a bad habit of getting bored really quickly as soon as they succumb. Though there are exceptions, I try my best not to be tied up to any.

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    Chapter #39

    Everyone remembers their first love. So do I. Back in those days after my SRP (now known as PMR) examinations and in between school holidays, the scout movements in my school organised quite a number of activities. In reciprocal, the girl guide movements of another school organised other afternoon gatherings. To us, the boys from the local boys school, it provides ample opportunities for us to get close to the other gender. Back then we are one hell of a curious lot. We knew roughly what sex is and the few of them who had been devirginised either by girl friends or going to brothels would tend to show off their power of knowledge. I cannot believe how some of these boys can bring themselves to brothels. I mean hell, they look young but yet the operators were keen to see those Agung faced denominations. Anyhow, all in all, boys being boys will always be curious and willing to learn more. As most of you could see, my thirst for learning has not stopped since.

    I had never had a relationship prior to the forthcoming incident. There had been a few close friends who are girls but being the studious nerdy type, I tend to focus my life towards academic achievements and co-curricular activities.

    I got to know Angel during my Form 3 years during a school campfire. Girl guides of the other school tends to only accept those who are Form 4 and above. Hence Angel was an older girl. I remembered I was playing the role of manning the registration counter. As soon as Angel walked in, every boys in the hall would activate their inner radar and suddenly focus on her. Dammit. There were two chaperones who weren’t that great looking. But yet they were so protective of Angel and pretended as if the stares from the boys were for them instead. Bitches I say.

    “Angel, we will register for you,” one of them quipped.

    Angel nodded in acknowledgement. She wasn’t the tall type neither was she the voluptuous type. She was the type which we all when we were young dream of. I mean after some 20 over years now and if I look back at her photos, I would say, why is she even pretty in our eyes, I cannot understand. Perhaps our taste has changed a lot. We mature as we aged. But she is the type that look like your everyday anime type. Innocent, long hair and silky smooth skin. Even the way she stands exudes innocent.

    I remembered when I first brought her back to meet my family (kind of my first girl friend), everyone in the family thought I struck lottery as she looked really decent and pretty. But she was a secret girl friend. Not even one of my friends knew she was mine. I didn’t want to let the world know as she wasn’t my girlfriend type. Sure, she was really pretty and heavenly but she hasn’t got the brain to put it bluntly and that sort of affected my decision quite a fair bit. I was after a trophy and I got it. Showcased it. And it wasn’t long it was placed aside collecting dusts.

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    Chapter #40

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    beijing

    Hmmm.. sad to say, no one seems to like the new story. :/

    no one commenting doesn’t mean no one’s reading ur story.. =)

    do continue, bro..

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