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Originally Posted by
FirstTimeUser
I guess you’re recovering from something you caught in Batam which has not been revealed? Hopefully you dont get hell from your CSM and OC. Btw, I thought you went to Batam with her blessings or at least understanding that there could be some action taking place..
Yeah. I’ve got food poisoning. Or maybe it’s alcohol poisoning. Yesterday was SAF Day Rededication Parade. And I took MC. Wouldn’t be so bad if the Euro finals weren’t that morning.
Shirley was ok until she saw the “marks” that Nicole left on me…
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Originally Posted by
dcyrusb
Oh boy, Bro got poisoned and caught. Hope everything still ok with you. Had serious food poisoning when i was there too. Had oyster egg, made me sick for 4 days before everything cleared. Waiting for the part on batam.
That’s the strange part. I only ate food from the resort. And Nicole’s fine…
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Originally Posted by
FirstTimeUser
Oh. No wonder you may get screwed. I guess you didnt really watch the Euros too?
I see. Seems like the “marks” are in rather obvious positions… I guess she wont stay angry for long..
Nope didn’t watch the Euros. And the only “screwing”
I got was from my CSM who insisted I report sick at the medical centre. I just got discharged from the sickbay. Damn medics didn’t IV properly. I look like a drug abuser now. Guess I won’t be going home tonight. Will post an update on Batam when I get to my iPod in my bunk.
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Originally Posted by
superhuman
Great thread!
I started reading last nite and I am at pg 15 now. Good story with not just sex n all but other details. Keep them.
Sorry for my delayed qns (if any) coming up as I read the posts, TS
Sure. No worries about delayed questions. Just ask away.
Being on the ferry to Batam reminded me of the three months plus that I had to take a ferry to a certain offshore island.
And I hated it.
For some reason, the late afternoon sea was rather choppy and the ferry rode the waves like a roller coaster. Barely halfway into the trip there I already had a splitting headache. I wondered how I was going to enjoy the holiday.
It was early evening when we reached the ferry terminal. As we disembarked, I thought I felt the earth move under my feet, but it was probably just my brain not getting used to being on solid ground. Nicole was trying her best not to laugh at me. After we cleared customs we headed to the driveway where an orange minibus was waiting. We got onto the bus and arrived at the beach resort in less than ten minutes.
I sat at the lobby nursing my headache while Nicole went to check in. Apparently this resort was pretty good, having won numerous awards over the years. After getting the keycards, we headed up to the room on the 4th floor.
Nicole handed me a keycard and I opened the door in anticipation. The room was twin-sharing, and pretty huge. There were two queen-sized beds, which were larger than the usual single beds that were in twin sharing rooms.
I opened the door to the bathroom and saw that there was a bathtub. At least I would get to enjoy a relaxing soak in the tub. I recalled fondly the time I fell asleep with Tanya in the bathtub at her house. This tub was slightly smaller, but would probably fit both me and Nicole if we desired.
I set my duffel bag down and unpacked my stuff. I chose the bed closer to the door, leaving Nicole with the bed that was closer to the balcony, and had a relatively nice view of the swimming pool.
After unpacking my stuff, I kept our passports in the safe, washed my face and feet, and flopped onto the bed face down like a dead fish.
Suddenly, Nicole jumped on me and sat on my back. I could not fight the stirring and I was pretty sure she knew the effect she was causing. She was holding the room service menu.
Nic: Hey. Are you hungry?
Me: Not really. Just a little tired.
Nic: You sure?
Me: What are you getting?
Nic: A pizza. Unless you want something else.
Me: What else is there?
Nic: The usual stuff.
She lay down on my back and shoved the menu in front of my face.
Me: What’s happening after we eat?
Nic: Drink? Watch TV?
Me: I’m really not hungry. A little queasy from the ferry.
Nic: Really?
Me: Yeah. Haven’t been on a boat in awhile.
Nic: Wuss. Well I’m getting a pizza. How about a sandwich for you?
Me: Nah. I’ll steal a piece of the pizza.
Nic: Alright then. What are you going to do now?
Me: I think I’ll go soak in the tub.
Nic: How boring. Go soak then. I’ll get room service.
I got up on all fours but she hung on to me.
Me: Hey… Do you think I’m your horse or something?
Nic: You’re not hung like one.
Me: Funny.
I tried to stand up on the bed. She clung on to my shoulders and wrapped her legs around my waist.
Me: If I lose my balance, you’re gonna get squashed by 75 kilograms.
Nic: Then don’t fall.
I got back down on all fours and crawled slowly to the edge of the bed. I sensed her grip loosening and in one fluid motion I flipped her onto the bed and pinned her hands above her head.
I expected her to struggle but instead she wrapped her legs around my waist again and pulled herself towards me. I let her hands go and she wrapped them around my neck, pulling herself closer. I could feel her breath on my cheek. She nibbled on my earlobe and ran her tongue down my neck. I felt her attempt to give me a hickey.
Me: Hey! No love bites! I’m in the army.
She stopped and let me go.
Nic: Aren’t you gonna do anything?
Me: Like?
Nic: Like make me wet and put your tiny cock into me?
I stood up.
Me: Nope. I’m seriously going to soak in the tub.
Nic: You’re no fun at all. I might as well have asked some horny girl instead.
Me: Oh. You’re still into girls?
Nic: Sometimes. Guys really suck you know.
Me: Yeah. But girls do the sucking.
Nic: You really like blowjobs don’t you?
Me: Which guy doesn’t?
Nic: Seriously what’s in it for the girl?
Me: A nice hard cock that’s well lubricated after that?
Nic: So I should suck my dildos? Oh wait. They’re already hard. And way bigger than any cock I’ve had…
Me: Who asked you to use the huge ones.
Nic: I didn’t see small ones.
Me: Well, too bad then.
Nic: Are we going to debate on this the whole night?
Me: Nope. I’m gonna soak and you can get your pizza.
Nic: We’ll start drinking now? I’ll ask for a bucket of ice too.
Me: Up to you. I shall relax in the tub.
I opened the Marlboro lights and took a pack to the bathroom with my lighter and ran a bath. Nicole ordered room service.
I slid into the warm soapy water, lit a stick and closed my eyes.
There was definitely going to be some action this holiday.
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Originally Posted by
FirstTimeUser
The MO must be a bitch. Not giving MC but had to stay in the sickbay..
Haha.. I guess she managed to leave some of the ’love bites’ on you during another session in these 2 days..
Standard operating procedure for food poisoning and diarrhea… I did feel much better…
I was probably so tired that I actually fell asleep in the tub and only woke up when I heard the doorbell ring.
Nicole answered the door, I kind of fell asleep again.
Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. I almost instinctively wanted to cover myself to protect my modesty, but I realised that there was no part of me that Nicole had not seen yet.
She placed a glass that was filled with a yellowish-amber liquid and two ice cubes at the edge of the bathtub.
Nic: Platinum label.
Me: We’re drinking it neat?
Nic: I forgot to buy mixers.
Me: I’ll get them after this.
Nic: It’s ok. You look like you’re enjoying yourself.
Me: I love tubs. Haha.
Nic: And seriously I’m very disappointed in your body now.
Me: Huh?
Nic: You’re not as muscular as before. And your abs have totally disappeared.
Me: I was injured. Haven’t gotten back to my peak fitness levels. In any case, all the cardio I did in the army made me less bulky.
Nic: I hope your bedroom skills have not deteriorated like your body.
Me: I hope not.
Nic: Haven’t done it in awhile?
Me: Quite a long while.
Nic: Health problems?
Me: No, mostly psychological.
Nic: Right.
I got out of the tub and grabbed a towel.
Me: Ok. I’ll go get the mixers.
Nic: Drink this first.
I gulped down the contents of the glass. It was surprisingly smooth. Much smoother than Black. Maybe smoother than Gold. But not at the level of Blue.
Me: Is this a new whisky?
Nic: Think so. Never seen it before.
Me: I could probably drink it neat the whole night.
Nic: Then don’t buy the mixers.
Me: Chivas needs mixers.
Nic: Oh yeah.
I dried myself.
Nic: Well, I guess it’s my turn in the tub…
Nicole stripped right in front of me. Not that I had never seen her naked before, but I took the time to admire her more womanly body.
She was still lean, and had slight curves in the right places. Her long hair flowed to slightly below her shoulders. I ran my eyes down her slender neck to her breasts, having been free from her teenage bindings, were now fuller and rounder, at least a larger B cup. She was not skinny enough for her ribcage to be showing, and her tummy was flat. No abs, but not a hint of excess fat. She was nicely waxed down below. Her long slender legs were toned. I wondered how she was able to hang on to me just now.
She stepped towards me seductively. I stood there frozen like a statue. She placed her hand on my shoulder and caressed my arm. I pulled her towards me and planted my lips on hers and we kissed like long-lost lovers. Our lips parted and our tongues met. The taste of her fruit-flavored lip balm was turning me on. My hands found their way to her ass and I squeezed her butt cheeks lightly. She did the same to me. I felt myself growing harder and harder with each touch, each caress. She sensed this too and shifted a little to allow Big Bird more room to grow.
We finally broke free from the kiss after a few minutes. She looked at me.
Nic: I think I like you better now.
Me: Huh? Why?
Nic: You look more normal.
Me: Meaning?
Nic: I think your muscles were too big previously. Kinda took the attention away from the rest of you.
Me: So my body made my cock look small?
Nic: Haha. I still think it’s small.
Me: What…
Nic: But now that you aren’t so bulky, I think you’re more balanced out.
Me: Right.
Nic: I think I’m really gonna enjoy this holiday.
She slid into the tub. I deflated as the opportunity for excitement disappeared with her entering the tub.
Me: Don’t you want to change the water?
Nic: Nah. You didn’t pee in it right?
Me: Of course not.
Nic: I don’t really like the water to be too hot. I’ll just add more water to it.
Me: Alright then. I’ll go get the mixers.
I grabbed my clothes and left her to soak.
She had left me three slices of the pizza which appeared to be meat lovers’. I grabbed a slice and left the room, heading to the convenience store at the lobby.
I bought the usual. Coke, Sprite, green tea and redbull. Not that I had ever drank whisky with redbull before, but I guessed I would be needing something to give me energy.
As I paid for the drinks, I checked out the condom selection and threw in a few boxes for good measure.
I opened a can of redbull as I headed back to the room.
Things were definitely about to get steamy.
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Originally Posted by
FirstTimeUser
Oh my bad then. I always thought if they make servicemen stay in the sickbay to punish them for reporting sick.
I guess she already wanted to have sex with you when you went to her place the other time. She probably misses the intimacy.. Cheers and carry on with your exciting installments!
Your MO must be quite shitty. Haha. But usually for precaution they’ll admit to sickbay and drip…
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Originally Posted by
superhuman
Hi bro, i apologised in advance that I will be asking delayed qns rite and so here it is…
Pls understand I am not judging as everyone deals with matters differently.
I don’t get it. I understand the part that you dun wanna be intimate with her. However, how is it that you can leave her just like that considering that she really planned e whole nite, booked the rm, prep the drinks n all.
I have had so many quarrels with gfs before and while I have walked off many times, I always go back. U bros can call me a loser but I rather I look like a weakling than hear news that the girl hurts herself or something…
Again I am not judging ya
No worries. I guess I was too pissed when she brought up my family. It’s a very touchy topic for me. And anyway she’s well-off enough to afford the hotel and the rest of the stuff. Maybe I was impulsive, but if you read on about what she did to me later on you might find my actions justified.
I unlocked the door using the keycard and entered, stopping first to dump the redbull into the fridge. Nicole was nowhere to be seen, probably still soaking in the tub.
I stripped off my clothes and entered the bathroom. She lay there asleep, looking so peaceful, the foam protecting her modesty. I sat sideways on the toilet bowl and lit a stick, watching her.
I think she probably smelt the smoke and woke up.
Nic: Hey.
Me: Hey…
Nic: You’re right. It’s quite relaxing like this.
Me: Yep.
Nic: Why don’t you join me?
Me: The tub will overflow. Displacement.
Nic: I’ll release some of the water silly.
She pulled the plug and in climbed in slowly, taking the opposite position. She pulled her legs towards her chest to allow me more room. I stretched my legs out to her sides. She gently stretched hers, brushing past my calves and thighs, and ending up on my chest. She tried to tease my nipples with her feet but the tub was a little cramped, so she just let them rest by the side.
Me: Why did you decide you want to have sex with me again?
Nic: I didn’t. It’s the sort of thing that just happens.
Me: Right. You asked me to come on holiday with you. Why?
Nic: I didn’t want to ask my colleagues.
Me: Friends?
Nic: Busy.
Me: So I’m a last resort?
Nic: Something like that.
Me: What about the horny lesbians?
Nic: Don’t know any. Haha.
Me: Other guys?
Nic: Not really close to them.
Me: We haven’t been close for the good part of a decade.
Nic: You’re different.
Me: How so?
Nic: I’ve known you for quite a long time? Even though we lost contact, I still have this funny feeling towards you.
Me: I get it. I’m the best you ever had.
Nic: Dream on. I’ve had other boyfriends after you left.
Me: But were they as good?
Nic: Well…
Me: See. Just admit it.
Nic: Ok fine. I know that you are willing to go to great lengths to make me cum. You won’t fall asleep immediately after you cum.
Me: True true. And what’s this about me looking better now despite not being in the best shape?
Nic: Well, you were damn hot last time. To most other girls anyway. Great body, not bad looking. Friendly. Stuff like that. But I always felt that you tried too hard to look perfect. And always hid behind a shield of some sort when it came to your imperfections. Now at least you look normal.
Me: Don’t girls wish to get banged by a handsome guy? Or at least someone who’s damn fit?
Nic: You watch too much porn.
Me: Maybe I was overcompensating.
Nic: Possibly.
Me: So I shouldn’t continue to exercise? Let myself get fat and flabby again?
Nic: I didn’t say that. But girls like lean guys. Meat in the right places, maybe a nice six-pack, broad shoulders to lean on. I think you’re almost there.
Me: Don’t have the abs.
Nic: Doesn’t matter to me. I know what you’re like in bed. And as long as I’m satisfied, I won’t have any complaints.
Me: So its really about the sex this time?
Nic: Well, when I’m stressed, I masturbate. You can’t expect me to come all the way here to wank right? And I believe you have your own frustrations to release.
Me: Yeah.
Nic: Don’t worry. I won’t make you feel like I’m using you. Like that girl you mentioned.
Me: Right.
Nic: You didn’t confront her about it?
Me: No.
Nic: So you just let yourself be used?
Me: In a sense, yes.
Nic: Then maybe you can really consider being a gigolo. Haha.
Me: Funny.
Nic: It’s just sex right? No feelings involved. But don’t get the wrong impression that I want this to be a long-term thing.
Me: It’s not? Damn.
Nic: Even if I wanted it to be, do you think we both have the time? We both have relatively taxing full-time jobs, and you have the added responsibility to that girl. Whom I’m surprised let you come on this trip.
Me: Frankly I’m surprised too. But she did say I should go and enjoy myself, considering the things that happened recently. And I did take care of her for awhile until she chased me back to work. And I still cook for her now and then.
Nic: You can cook? Wow.
Me: Stuff from a recipe book. Simple stuff.
Nic: Still. Not many guys I know can cook.
Me: Well, if you want, I could mess up your kitchen one day.
Nic: Bad idea. The stove hasn’t been used in years. Decades even.
Me: Right.
Nic: So about enjoying this trip, I’m guessing you don’t mind lots of sex?
Me: As long as I can get it up, why not?
Nic: Ok. I guess we won’t be going to the town to shop then.
Me: Did you want to go?
Nic: Not really. But I do want to tan by the pool.
Me: Sure sure, sex doesn’t have to be the main agenda.
Nic: But I’ll bet it was the first thing on your list.
Me: Not really. I wasn’t really expecting anything. So maybe this is a nice surprise.
Nic: That’s good. Shall we continue drinking then? Before all the ice melts.
Me: Sure.
I was about to get out of the tub but Nicole held me back with her legs and started caressing my cock with her feet. I never had a footjob before so this new experience got me to maximum hardness within seconds.
Nic: Glad to know it’s still working.
Me: Oh it’s definitely working…