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ajlover
more juicy details….. bj in tour coach…. good idea !!
Yeah, one of a kind feeling~
Let’s continue with the trip, shall we? I start from the first day, the previous posting straight away goes into the night.
When we reached our destination, the two of us are totally shagged out. We took a nap till 2 p.m. When we woke up, I was a bit horny and I start hugging Ivory.
“Stop it, we need to prepare and go get the equipment for the snorkeling trip” She said, while stroking my dick.
“I will, if you will” I started kissing her and biting her ear lobes (it gets her wet all the time).
“Mmmmmm. Don’t. Mmmm. Stop.”
I lay her down on the bed and started “jabbing” her with my dick. Finally, I got my dick inside her and I started pumping her real hard and fast (fast and furious). Her moans were very audible. When we are at hotels or chalets with no one we know around us, Ivory really let herself go. Her moans really turn me on. I pumped her even harder and faster (it’s very tiring if you keep at it for, like, 20 minutes). By the time I cummed, the two of us were breathing heavily (I seriously don’t know why she’s breathless. I mean, I’m the one doing the hard-work, no?). I unload all over her tummy (no time to put on a condom
) and cleaned up.
We went for the snorkeling trip (nothing to walk about, too many people to hanky-panky), so I’ll skip this part.
When we got back, we went shower together ( I love showering with her, because I always bonk her when we shower).
“What are you doing?” She said when I started caressing her firm butt.
‘Well, what do you think?" I smiled at her and I started fucking her from behind. This session was short (just bonk two and a half hours ago).
After the shower, we head to the pool. There, we started our hanky-panky routine again. Of course, Ivory was a bit skeptical, she slowly “open” up to the idea. My fingers started fingering her love hole (luckily I clip my nails before hand, this part I remember very clearly
) and I could feel the warmness of her love juice even though we are in the pool.
There were a few ang mohs around, but I’m pretty sure they don’t mind what we are doing. Her nipples were already hard, and poking through her bikini (I just had to squeeze her tits). Soon, it was time for dinner.
During my stay at the resort, I saw a lot of chio bus. Hong Kong SYTs. BUT! All their mouth chiu. Figure nice, cleavage nice, boobs nice and ass nice only. Side story, end.
After dinner, we roam around (with my hand auto-roaming her body) the island, nothing much happened. The rest of the story, its the same as the previous posting. We bonked again and sleep.
Will post the second day on a later date.
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Kilka
After dinner, we roam around (with my hand auto-roaming her body) the island, nothing much happened. The rest of the story, its the same as the previous posting. We bonked again and sleep.
The second day came, as usual, we showered together in the morning. And, as usual, I bonked her in the showers (don’t we all get this major hard on in the mornings?). There was a morning snorkeling trip at this shore where we can see corals clearly and swim with the fishes. This time, Ivory was wearing a red colored bikini set (that really showed off her assets. i.e her firm butt and nice abs). Of course, her nipples were poking through the thin fabric of the bikini top (with a little help from my fingers
).
This time, instead of jumping off the diving platform of the boat, we started off from the shore. There were a few Singaporeans there, sun bathing (
we like what we see) and I was grabbing her boobs every now and then. When we were in the waters, I was “molesting” her.
The snorkeling trip was fun and nothing else. When we got back, the whole process of the previous day repeat itself.
“Aren’t you tired? Still got the energy to fuck me?” Ivory said (it may, when reading it, sound that she is grumpy, but trust me, she said it very, Very seductively)
“I will be, after it.” (My face was pretty much like this ->
when I told her that).
I carried her from the showers and threw her onto the bed, spread her legs and started licking her cunny right away. First there was giggling, then there were only moans coming from her.
‘Urgh. Baby. Urgh. Fuck me!" She was grabbing my head and pushing my face closer to her cunny, and pulling my hair.
I put on a condom and started fucking her as she lie down. I was going at (joke, this part is a joke) 150 thrust per minute (I hope that’s do-able. I’ll really try it and let you guys know next week when I see Ivory). I don’t get to go all out when I’m at her place, so when we have the chance, we hump like jack rabbits.
At that speed (speed fucking, anyone?), I came damn fast. When I’m done, Ivory had already cummed twice and we were both exhausted. We took a nap and got up in time for dinner.
The whole process repeat again. The day ended after we had another round of sex.
During our bus trip back, Ivory asked me if I enjoyed myself.
“Yeah, the sex was great, the food not bad, snorkeling is fun and the sex is great”
She rolled her eyes at me and sleep through the trip.
That’s the end of this mini series, will share more again soon.
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godofasf
Very nice and interesting story.
would love to become you.
I’ll take that as a compliment, but I would not trade my place for anything in the world.
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soccerpicks
good trip bro
Yeah, that was shiok. Now, I’m planning one to Maldives. Great scenery, great ambiance and pretty much great everything~
Will be updating again at night. Something juicy happened during the weekend. Now shitting in the toilet, using my iPhone. Hard to type. And do support my ji-buun thread. Will also be uploading more pics tonight.
Recently, Agnes desktop was down due to some minor technical fault. That computer was shared between her and her father (he just uses it to print documents), and her father need to print some important files. I happened to be over there when the minor incident occur. As it was already late in the evening, Agnes had already removed her bra (meaning, intentions are to stay at home to either rot, do her homework or seduce me) for the night.
As I was diagnosing the problem (the desktop had been laid down on it’s side and the cover removed), I had Agnes across me, asking her to help me shine a torch light in to help me “look” for any lose connections. That night, she was wearing one of her many lose T-shirts. When she bend down to take a peek at the insides of the computer, I had a peek inside her
Oh, her father was using another computer, which happens to be next to the one we are trying to fix.
Of course, I already knew what was the problem, I just wanted to have a “look see, look see”. You guys might be wondering why I’m stealing glances at her when I’m already screwing with her. Well, taking a peep is better then full frontal (and her father was near-by, so it’s more thrilling).
When I was down, I head back to Ivory’s room to do whatever I always do when I’m over at her place (sleep, projects, sex with Ivory, sex with Agnes, trying to get Yvonne to have sex). Shortly after, I received an SMS from Agnes, letting me know she knew I was peeping at her (I didn’t realized I made it that obvious) and I replied that I had a good view
Well, that night went on with out much action between me and Ivory. She said her breast were a bit sore (I have no idea how it happen. I doubt it’s because we are having vigorous sex and her breast were shifting up and down too much) and she doesn’t wants to have sex, and she’s tired (she went for one of her sports activity the previous day). So, being the gentleman, I let her sleep in peace.
I was doing my work till around one in the morning when my phone vibrated. Agnes SMSed me again:
“I’m bored. And horny. Is my jie jie sleeping? Can you come and pei me in my room? Yvonne will not be back till 3 a.m.”
“Looks like I’m getting some action after all tonight.” I thought to myself happily.
I head into her room and to my surprise, she was wearing a red, sheer camisole and she’s wearing a matching g-string. I was dumbfounded and Agnes had to get off the bed and pull me towards her (because this is real, and I would like to protect the identities of the people involved, I can only provide picture of the camisole. Will upload it during the weekend). She started kissing me while stroking my dick through my boxers.
“I like what you are wearing now.”
“Of course, if I know you wouldn’t like it, I would not have brought it in the first place now would I?” She said and giggle when I pinch her nipples through the thin red fabric.
“Urgh. kor kor (yes, she calls me that), you still have condoms left in the drawers. Don’t waste, OK?” She smiled at me with such a seductive look I had to just french her.
After (all these timings are only estimation, too engross with what I’m doing to be bothered) five minutes of tongue fighting, Agnes reached over for her personal drawer and took out a packet of condom (
I’m using this
). She gave my dick a good suck and helped me put it on.
I lay her down on her back, shift her g-string to one side and slowly inserted my dick into her.
“Ummmm. That always feels sooo good.” She arched her body back and closed her eyes, knowing I would take real good care of her needs.
“Then, tonight I’ll go slow and steady.”
“Ummmm. Sounds like a plan.” She closed her eyes again as I humped her slowly and deeply.
She started letting out soft audible moans, which slowly starts to escalate. Her moans never fails to turn me on (Ivory moans better then her though) and before long, her inner walls started to tighten around my shaft. I cummed inside her (inside the condom) shortly (I always cum after they cum. I think the feeling of having something warm, moist and tight around my 2IC makes me cum faster).
I kiss her on her lips again after I pulled myself out.
“Still horny?”
“A bit.” She kissed me back, slapped my ass and shoo-ed me out of her room, all the while giggling.
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reflexk
Steamy bro.. Thanks a lot..
Good writing too, just be bit more frequent with the updates…
If it is true, I really envy you.
But what if Ivory woke up and looked for you? After sex, its unlikely as she will be tired, but this time, you didn’t screw her before your trip to Agnes’ room.. If she catch you, it will all be over na?
Thanks. I assure you, what I share is true (refer to my very first post for stats). As for the updates, the nature of my work requires me to travel rather frequently so I update as and when I can.
And for bringing up about being caught, the next update tomorrow, I’ll share with all of you my (so far) only close call.
As some of you might have thought, what if I got caught in the act? What would I do? What would I say? Let me honestly tell you. I. Have. No. Freaking. Idea.
But, there was one time (the only one so far) I almost got caught. It wasn’t even when I was bonking Agnes. It was after.
It was one of those Friday nights when Ivory had to sleep early due to exhaustion (not from sex) due to her vigorous sport activities in the afternoon (don’t ask me how she get the time to go do her sports after work, because I’ve no idea. I think it’s something call time management). As the two of us are currently studying and working at the same time, we have to juggle between work, studies and leisure. As work and studies are always there, leisure is the only thing we have in control of. That night, Ivory went to sleep around mid-night and because I didn’t do sports (I’m not lazy, OK? I’m busy) so I carried on late till three in the morning.
Agnes was still doing her school work when I went downstairs to get a drink (she’s in her room). When I went back up (I have to walk pass her room), I just poked my head inside her room to see what she’s doing, asking her if she need any help (in her work and de-stressing) and she patted an empty space next to her. I went in and sat down, look at her laptop screen (she was doing some programming stuff) and offered my assistance again. She asked a few questions and carried on doing her work. I wasn’t really in the mood for any sex that night (over-worked, I believe) and decided to leave when I saw that she’s not having any problems.
The moment I stood up, she grabbed my arm and looked at me.
“Aren’t you going to help me with the “other” thing?” she said slyly.
I smiled at her and said “I thought you are busy, and you did looked very engross with your work so I didn’t want to bother you”.
That said, she knelt down on her bed (her head leveled with mine) and kissed me on my lips.
“Do I look busy with my Java now?”
I kissed her back, gently laid her down on her bed and continued kissing her. There was a lot of kissing between us that night. I didn’t complain and she didn’t rush for anything. That night, she was wearing one of her many one-piece night gown. Soon, I had her gown raised, panty removed and began licking her pussy. Moments later, she indicated that she wanted me inside her. Because by now the two of us are tired (from our work, mind you), we decided to do it raw. I pulled my boxers down and entered her in one fluid motion.
“Ummmm.” she let out an audible moan.
Not saying anything (because I know what she wants, how she wants it and when she wants it by her moans) much, I continued pumping her. Fast, slow, then fast again. The momentum build up in the matter of minutes.
“Urgh!” her inner walls tighten their grip. I pulled out and ejaculated. My army shot on to her tummy (the way she like it) and quite a lot landed on her gown.
“Eeeeeeee. You missed!” she giggled and sat up as she examine the mess I made on her gown. She took it off, exposing her two small mounds on her chest. I grabbed them gently and gave them a good suck. I used my tongue and flicked her already harden nipples (man, do I ever love doing that on both Ivory and Agnes) until she told me to stop.
“Kor kor, can up me bring these down and throw at the laundry?” she passed me her gown and her panty. I nodded and she gave my flaccid dick a good suck (I believe it’s her way of saying thanks) and got off her bed to get another gown to wear.
I pulled my boxers up and head down to the laundry (with her panty and gown in each hand). At that very moment, Ivory woke up (this is what she told me when she found me in the laundry area shortly) and found me to be missing.
By now, I was already halfway down the stairs.
She got off her bed and got out her room.
I dropped Agnes gown in the basket.
She’s halfway down the stairs.
I gave Agnes panty a good sniff and dropped it in the basket.
Ivory saw me standing at the laundry area, doing nothing in particular (my hands are already cleared of any clothing now) and asked me what I was doing. Of course, that gave me a shock (I think I jumped back then) and I couldn’t say anything. Ivory walked over and stared at the wall which I was facing.
“Darling, are you ok?” she asked me questioningly.
I couldn’t answer her as my brain was too tired to think of any excuse.
“Eer, I think I threw away some money earlier when I clear away my dinner”.
Yes! I said that. It wasn’t the best excuse but I had to say something, right?
She asked some more questions and I tried my very best to answer her. She believed what I said (I think it’s because she just woke up or maybe she’s still tired) and helped me look around a bit.
“C’mon, let’s go back to bed. It’s only $6.”
I gave her a rather disappointed look (yes, I said $6) and said OK. We went back to bed and fall asleep (for her, again).
The rest of the day is like any other normal day. Nothing special. Eat, do project, sex, messing around with our hamsters, more project and more sex.
This is by far the closest of her finding out that something is amiss. Imagine she saw me holding Agnes clothes. Worst, sniffing her panty.
Other then this, I’ve always been careful. In my earlier stage of relationship with Ivory, I two-timed her for a period of three months, no less, and neither side knew anything about the other.
Anyone interested in that story?
Here is the picture of what Agnes wore that night. Tonight I will not be active, will share more stories tomorrow onwards.
Sorry everyone for not writing a story last night. My Law class ended late, had to send Ivory home and ended up staying over for the night (I only end up fucking Ivory but Agnes gave me some rather good scenery to look at).
OK, here’s one story where I wasn’t the one who initiate the idea. This particular sexcapade I’ll call it “Inception”.
Last Saturday, me and Ivory went and watch Sorcerer’s Apprentice and Inception (we wanted to catch Inception after our lesson on Friday but we had to forgo that idea because we had a facial appointment early Saturday morning. Not that kind of “facial”, mind you). We went to PS rather early but there wasn’t really any good seats only till the night. So after buying the tickets (and winning a 25% discount on the Singapore Flyer ticket), we went back to take a nap. Boring stuff till we woke up.
Ivory has this habit of asking me what to wear when we go out.
“Darling, what should I wear later?” she was fumbling through her clothes with only a towel wrap around her tight body. “Or should I wear what I wore in the morning?”
“OK, you look good in anything. But, don’t wear bra?” I gave her this innocent smile when she turned around.
“OK, and I’ll wear that red thong (want a picture of it?)”
“I would prefer you not wearing anything inside, but if you want, it’s alright.”
So here is the drill, when we catch a late night show, we would either finish the day with sex at the MSCP or at the stairway at her block. But tonight, I was in for a treat.
Let me side track a little bit here. Sorcerer’s Apprentice is a comedy show, I thought it was worth that $8.50 to watch and Inception is really worth it even if it’s $10.50. Those two show doesn’t go hand in hand though. Imagine, laughing till your side hurts for the first part then mind blowing for the second part. Wow is all I can say.
Anyways, back to the show. When Inception was over (that was our second show), I asked Ivory where she want to do it tonight. Instead of giving me either one of the two place mentioned earlier,
“How about we do it in the toilet later?”
So the “Inception” part came in. An idea had been planted in the deep recesses of my mind.
“Are you sure? Wouldn’t there be cameras around?”
“We go take a look?” She replied me calmly.
As we were making our way to the toilet at the fourth floor (or the third, I can’t remember. It’s the one below that shop which allows you to waste money to “grab” soft toys and show off), we made sure that we were not followed, no cameras at the entrance and no one in either of the toilet. There was a lady inside the female toilet but the male toilet was empty. So the obvious choice was to go into the Gents. I chose the cubicle that requires you to squat because that cubicle has a raised platform, thus, nobody can see the legs.
In a whispered tone, Ivory said “Isn’t this more exciting?” and she gave me one of her most coy smile. One I have never seen before.
“Someone has been very naughty, eh?”
Without much delay, she lifted her short skirt up, pulled her thongs aside and raised one of her legs. I knew what she wanted. I squat down and started giving her a good lick. Savoring all of her love juice that escape from her cunny.
She started to moan softly.
“Mmmmm. Keep going…” her voice trailed off as I pushed my tongue as far into her cunny as possible. This time round, Ivory tried very hard to keep her volume down to nil. The toilet was empty and any sound emitted could have been heard from the entrance.
That particular position wasn’t really comfortable so we didn’t stay that way long. We moved on to her giving me a standing blow job. My knee almost buckle a few times. She reached into her pocket and took out a packet of condom.
She helped me put it on and lean against a side of the cubicle and used her index finger to lead me on. I immediately entered her from behind and we began our journey to ecstasy.
It wasn’t long before I cum (when she have a legs close together while standing and bend over to the front, her cunny is a lot more tighter). We were panting softly after our deed.
The lucky thing is, no one came into the toilet (who would, three plus in the morning at PS). That, was one of the best morning I ever had outside of home. One that will be remembered and repeated in the years to come.