Not too sure about you guys, but one of my fantasy is to fuck a Caucasian woman. Well, maybe it’s because of the porno I have been exposed to the corrupted internet. I have always found Ang Moh women more attractive than Chinese women. In fact, I am quite anti-chinese when it comes to sexual preference. By the way, my girlfriend is Indonesian.
My girlfriend knows about my fantasy, and sometimes she would use it to boost our sex. I love my girl but nothing would beat the real experience with an Ang Moh.
One Saturday I had to go back to office to clear some work. Really want to curse and swear – weekend still must go back to work! Well people, that is life in Singapore. My girlfriend text me that morning and teased me having to go to office during a Saturday when she had just woke up and still laying on her comfortable bed. But if you have experienced it you would agree that working half a weekend day is more efficient than a weekday – nobody to disturb you! I accomplished what I wanted to do by 2pm and happily left office. Text my girl whether I could go to her place to bonk bonk her but she said she was busy with her kids. Oh well, examinations coming, what to do?
So took bus home. Waited for freaking 15 minutes for the first bus but Saturday means traffic was easy. Reached the interchange within 20 minutes. But I always dread taking the second bus – sometimes need to wait up to 45 minutes to the bus uncle to come. Not going to tell you which bus in case I expose where I stay : )
Anyway, as I alighted first bus, I saw bus uncle already starting his engine. As usual, long queue waiting for him. I paced myself knowing the queue is still long long. Then my eye caught a blonde lady standing at the board looking at something, as if she wants to take the bus but was unsure whether it would take her to where she wanted to go. I approached her from behind.
Me: Can I help you? Where are you going?
She turned her head to glance at me, fingers covering her chin then looked up at the board again. Hey look, I really only wanted to help because I knew that once you miss this bus, the only thing that is going to happen is that you wait for another 30 minutes or so. I had absolutely no intention to try anything funny with her.
Me: Hey, the bus is leaving. Where you wanna go?
Ang Moh (speaking in rather good English): I’m going to blk ___, but I’m not sure……
Me (cutting her out): Blk ___, ____ Ave __?
Ang Moh (immediately turn around to look at me): Yes, yes, which one do I take?
Me (motioned to her): Follow me… Come…
Reads like a promising start// hmm. i wonder are you leading the ang moh to some secluded void deck and…. =P
Carry on bro!!
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Originally Posted by
cumfast
One Saturday I had to go back to office to clear some work. Really want to curse and swear – weekend still must go back to work! Well people, that is life in Singapore. My girlfriend text me that morning and teased me having to go to office during a Saturday when she had just woke up and still laying on her comfortable bed. But if you have experienced it you would agree that working half a weekend day is more efficient than a weekday – nobody to disturb you! I accomplished what I wanted to do by 2pm and happily left office. Text my girl whether I could go to her place to bonk bonk her but
she said she was busy with
her kids
. Oh well, examinations coming, what to do?
Bro,
Your Girlfriend’s Kids, But Not Your Kids???
Your GF Is Single Mum or You Screwing Somebody’s Wifey???
Wow.. That’s nice, first time reading about a bro bonking ang moh girl..
Waiting here for next episode..
hehe…me also angmo lover but alas no chance…can bros here teach me a thing or 2 about hooking up angmo women in singapore?
appreciate…
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Originally Posted by
gambit88
Bro,
Your Girlfriend’s Kids, But Not Your Kids???
Your GF Is Single Mum or You Screwing Somebody’s Wifey???
Bro, i think TS’s gf is tution teacher.. busy with her kids because exams coming need to have more tution lessons.
Or maybe i’m wrong and you r right….
Cheers
HYB07
I quickly rushed towards the bus and motioned to uncle to wait for us. Uncle stopped reversing. We board the bus and she used her EZ-link (thank god she has got one.) I sat at the front of the bus and she sat beside me. I kept quiet throughout the journey until she spoke.
Ang Moh: So…… where is the bus going to?
Me: J_____.
Ang Moh: Oh no… I’m not going to J_____…
Me: It’ll stop at blk ___.
Ang Moh: You sure?
Me: I’m going to blk ___, near to your destination. Follow me.
Ang Moh (pause for abit, look out the window looking for clues): You sure?
Me, being a little irritated but amused at the same time, gave her the “wah lan eh” look but with a little bit of smile. She laugh softly but still looked out of the window, still looking for some signs to clear her doubts. I continued to look at her. That was the first time since we met that I have taken a good look at her. Not slim, but also not fat, just right. Average but pleasant looking. Neck length blonde hair, no specs, about 35-38 years old, 7/10 for looks, add 1.5 for being an Ang Moh : ). She was dressed in a normal white shirt, beige baggy pants – plain and simple, but what caught my attention was her breasts. Quite big but I could not be sure how big they were because of her shirt. Anyway…
Me: We gotto go.
I pressed the bell, tapped my card and got off the bus. She, on the other hand, had to dig for her wallet in her bag, take out her EZ-link, tap, look at the machine and alight the bus. If we had more time, I would have educated her on public transport taking. : )
So the bus left the stop and I began to explain the situation to her.
Me: You see those buildings across the road? That’s blk ___. We need to cross the overhead bridge *point* and walk over there *point*.
Ang Moh: Oh ok, you lead the way.
So off we walked. Tried to walk slower so that can check out her body more while chit chatting. Was quite curious about her by now. So asked her where she was from – Holland, why she was here – visit friend, how long she staying here – 2 weeks and other questions that I cannot even remember because I was busy checking her out from the side. Firm body, firm chest, firm ass, definitely a MILF, even in her simple clothings. No sex from girlfriend for almost 2 week, so I was very horny.
Me: *point* That is blk ___, I live there. This is blk ___.
I walked her to the lift just to be sure. Had to try my luck with this lady because she has equaled my friendliness so far. Thought they say ang moh very stuck up? Not with this lady. Took out a pen and paper to write down my handphone number.
Me: If you want to get back to the interchange, take the same bus but from this bus stop *point*. If you want to go somewhere else, you could ask your friend but if you got lost, you could call me.
I thought that was a dumb sentence, I really did. But no try no strike. She said ok thank you and smiled. I was darn sure that would be the last I see from her.
Reached home, took a shower, watch the tv, text my girlfriend to ask her what she was doing. No response from her. Then I blank for about 2-3 minutes and wondered what the ang moh lady was doing. Didi became korkor, so decided to on the laptop to surf some porn and clear pipe.
While waiting for it to boot, an sms came in. I had thought my girlfriend finally replied, but it was from an unknown number.
SMS: Hi, this is Sam. Did not get a response from my friend. Do you think your home is convenient?
I thought, “Who the heck is Sam.” I did not have any friend called Samuel, Samson or Sammyboy. I replied back to ask who that was. Very quickly, there was a reply.
SMS: Hi, this is Sam, you brought me to blk ___, remember? Did not get a response from my friend for 30 minutes. Do you think your home is convenient?
This ang moh lady was quite cute. She was basically repeating her first sms. But convenient for what? Resting place? I would have been glad to lend her a sofa to sit on but my mom was home and my grandmother from Malaysia was here for 4 weeks stay. So I decided to try try something funny.
Me (reply): My place not convenient, how about yours
No reply for ten minutes. Ok that’s it. I thought I had pissed her off. Then suddenly,
Sam: Hubby could come back to the room. You know anywhere else?
Wah! Really felt like striking toto, for she did not seem to be a loose whore but this was a clear indication she was open to play!? I was quite nervous. First time I openly flirt with a woman like this. I was attached. She was married, it seems, from her reply. But what the heck! This is a fantasy waiting to come true! We bonk, she go back to her country, all parties happy. After 5 minutes of deliberating, I finally decided to go for it and maybe confess it to gf later.
Me sms her: I’m coming. Wait for me.
I was about to step out of my room when something hit me. Where do we go to? No hotels that I know of around my place. I’ve never gone to a hotel for that purpose before anyway. I went back in and sat back on my bed. Think, CF. think! Then, something hit me again. To make the long story short, I have a PRC good friend who stays 10 minutes from me. 3 yrs ago he broke his leg while playing football, and since we buddy buddy and live relatively near to each other, I bought him breakfast and dinner everyday and he passed me a spare key to his house. Every year this time he will take annual leave and go back to China without fail for his dad’s birthday and stay for 3 weeks.
He just went to back the previous week.
That means the house is empty! The spare keys were still in my coin box. I grabbed them and went downstairs. I could only hope that he hadn’t change his lock.
If the worst scenario happens, Plan B was to chit chat with her at the kopitiam downstairs……
I spotted her sitting on the bench, leg crossed, typing something on her phone. From far, I examine her again. The more I see her, the more I feel I have struck gold.
Me: Hey.
Sam: Hey! I was just about to text you.
Me: Sorry, just had my shower.
Sam: Yeah, wish I could take one. It’s pretty warm.
Me: It’s already quite cool today. *trying to impress her about singapore’s hot weather*
*quiet for 10 seconds as I sat beside her*
Me: So…… you sure you don’t want to wait for your friend?
Sam: She just returned my call and said she’s at Pasir Ris and will not be back within 2 hours.
Damn it, I thought. Pasir Ris, the other side of the country. But this blonde could have done better by informing her friend of her visit.
Sam (changing to softer tone): And…… he doesn’t get back to the hotel till late night today. Said he’s going for drinking sessions with his Kaki. Happens everytime we come back to Singapore.
“Kaki”? I took about 3 seconds to figure out that word. Ok, so she’s not new to Singapore.
Me: So…… you have about 6-7 hours to spare.
She: I do have about 6 hours, yes.
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Originally Posted by
cumfast
Wah! Really felt like striking toto, for she did not seem to be a loose whore but this was a clear indication she was open to play!? I was quite nervous. First time I openly flirt with a woman like this. I was attached. She was married, it seems, from her reply. But what the heck! This is a fantasy waiting to come true! We bonk, she go back to her country, all parties happy. After 5 minutes of deliberating, I finally decided to go for it and maybe confess it to gf later.
Me sms her: I’m coming. Wait for me.
I was about to step out of my room when something hit me. Where do we go to? No hotels that I know of around my place. I’ve never gone to a hotel for that purpose before anyway. I went back in and sat back on my bed. Think, CF. think! Then, something hit me again. To make the long story short, I have a PRC good friend who stays 10 minutes from me. 3 yrs ago he broke his leg while playing football, and since we buddy buddy and live relatively near to each other, I bought him breakfast and dinner everyday and he passed me a spare key to his house. Every year this time he will take annual leave and go back to China without fail for his dad’s birthday and stay for 3 weeks.
He just went to back the previous week.
That means the house is empty! The spare keys were still in my coin box. I grabbed them and went downstairs. I could only hope that he hadn’t change his lock.
If the worst scenario happens, Plan B was to chit chat with her at the kopitiam downstairs……
I spotted her sitting on the bench, leg crossed, typing something on her phone. From far, I examine her again. The more I see her, the more I feel I have struck gold.
Me: Hey.
Sam: Hey! I was just about to text you.
Me: Sorry, just had my shower.
Sam: Yeah, wish I could take one. It’s pretty warm.
Me: It’s already quite cool today. *trying to impress her about singapore’s hot weather*
*quiet for 10 seconds as I sat beside her*
Me: So…… you sure you don’t want to wait for your friend?
Sam: She just returned my call and said she’s at Pasir Ris and will not be back within 2 hours.
Damn it, I thought. Pasir Ris, the other side of the country. But this blonde could have done better by informing her friend of her visit.
Sam (changing to softer tone): And…… he doesn’t get back to the hotel till late night today. Said he’s going for drinking sessions with his Kaki. Happens everytime we come back to Singapore.
“Kaki”? I took about 3 seconds to figure out that word. Ok, so she’s not new to Singapore.
Me: So…… you have about 6-7 hours to spare.
She: I do have about 6 hours, yes.
Me *excited*: Ok, we can go to my friend’s house just 15 minutes from here. I have his key.
Sam: Your friend? *sound concerned*
Me: Ya, he’s not in town, and I’m house-sitting for him *lie*. He’s got plenty of DVD and maybe some food. You could take a shower if you want too?
Sam: Sounds better than sitting here isn’t it.
Me: Yeah, let’s go.
Then we crossed the very same overhead bridge and flagged for a cab. While waiting, I confirmed with her that she is indeed not new to the country. In fact, she has stayed here for 6-7 years and still come back once in a while to visit people. After 3 minutes, managed to flag a cab. Lucky.
A little awkward in the cab because uncle keep looking back his mirror. We kept silent the whole journey which only lasted for barely 10 minutes.
By this moment I was praying that the keys still worked, that he hasn’t changed his lock for some reason. Very nervous now and I could feel my body hot and excited at the same time.
Inside the lift……
Sam: So…… why aren’t you with your friends or girlfriend on a Saturday?
Me: She’s busy…… I’m… feeling a little lazy too and want to stay home……
I wanted to say I’m horny but that might be offensive. She could still walk out anytime now.
Sam: Me too. Was planning to sit in till late but she…… *sigh*
Me: Right……
*Level 12… doors opening…*
Me: Let’s go……
I put my hand on her lower back to lead her out, which shocked myself because it was not a planned move. It was instinctive. I wanted to touch her so badly. I felt her twitch abit by my touch but other than that, no other clear indication of uncomfortable-ness with me.
Heng ah, still the same locks. We went in, kept the shoes inside (in case neighbours see and think got break in and call police lol) and I locked the door. I felt my first “safe zone”
Very stuffy in the house. Even after opening the windows, I was sweating, and I knew she was too from the beads of sweat on her neck and forehead, and the pinkish cheeks. I went in to bring the fan out. Comfy comfy. On the TV to bring some noise to the room.
Me: Want anything? Food? Drink?
Sam: Ice water would be great.
I went into the kitchen and realized she was following behind. Put some ice into the cup, but no water in the jug. Got some tap water instead. She was behind me “stealing” some ice to chew. I lean back on the sink, crossed my arms to indicate my “disapproval” of her actions. She chuckled and accidentally dropped some ice on the floor.
“Uh oh… pick that up…” I teased her with my tone.
Sam: Sorry… *giggle*
Then she went down to pick the ice. What a view! She had no intention to cover herself and bra (white) covered boobs, that looked very very soft, were showing and begging to be exposed. Cock standing moment for 10 seconds, 15 seconds, I don’t know how long. She sure was taking her time, she was teasing me, yes she was. Ok, alright, to be fair my friends, not so easy to pick up ice on the floor right? But it is good to fantasize……