Hi fellow Samsters, I’ve been a long time reader of Sammyboy forums, and after years of hesitation I’ve finally decided to take the plunge and register myself here…
Looking at all the contributions by the bros and sis, I shall also share my own “adventures” here with you.
What I’m sharing here is 99% true, only names will be renamed to protect the identities of the people involved. This will be my first foray and virgin posting, my style of writing is that I try to keep the whole plot as close to the original as possible, which will include the boring but necessary parts before the real “action” begins.
So hope all bros and sis will be patient and do give me your feedback on what can be improved!
Prologue: The Chance Encounter
This dates back in my university days, when I was in my 2nd year. I was just an average undergrad, my mind totally into the rat race and getting good grades blah blah blah.
After a long day in class, I decided to meet my gf (1st gf) at Raffles City for some shopping. Arriving early and waiting at RC Starbucks, I took out my trusty laptop and started playing games and having my usual cuppa. I had Metal Slug on my laptop, which was a simple but fun game that I loved playing at the arcades in sec sch…
I was engrossed with my game until I was interrupted by a voice…
Lady: “Excuse me, may I know what game you are playing here?”
Me: “This one? Err Metal Slug…” (My eyes were still fixated on the laptop screen)
Lady: “Oh okay, thanks”
Me: “Sure, no worries”
I took a quick glance away from my screen to see who asked me that question… there stood a lady (I reckoned to be around her late twenties) wearing a beige blouse top with black office skirt.
Her blouse was a little translucent, which revealed her inner body contours and a lil’ peek at the bra she wore (Triumph standard demi-cup maximizer, with a little lace design)… Figure wise not too bad, no tummy fats and quite proportionate.
What I recall the most about her was her thick shoulder length hair and her thick mascara… I’m an eyes-person, so that really caught my attention there…
Curious to know why a lady would walk up to ask me what game I was playing, I called out to her.
Me: “Excuse me Miss, erm… why the sudden question about my game?”
Lady: “Oh! I have a friend from Taiwan, his son loves this game. He was the one who saw you playing when we walked past, and commented about it to me, and that’s why I asked you.” (The lady pointing to her Taiwanese friend standing near the entrance)
Me: “Ah! That explains, honestly I was quite surprised by you, it’s not every day a lady walks up to me like that and ask me that question!”
Lady: *giggles* “Hope I didn’t startle you in your game!” “My name is Daphne, and my friend here is Mr Wu” (Gesturing the Taiwanese guy to walk over)
Me: “I’m Francis, pleased to meet you.”
To be continued…
Part I: The Meet Up
After exchanging pleasantries with Daphne and her Taiwanese friend Mr Wu, I offered Mr Wu a copy of the Metal Slug game for his son. Mr Wu was very happy that he wanted to pay me for a copy of the game! I was like, wtf, the game I downloaded it free from P2P sharing lor! So I kindly rejected the money.
Skipping the conversation details, Mr Wu and Daphne were impressed by my command of the Chinese language, even thought I was from China. I’d have to thank those days when I was forced to take Higher Chinese, now it’s starting to pay back…
Daphne offered her thumbdrive to upload the game from my laptop. Being an observant fellow, I took the opportunity to glance through the contents and noted that there was a spreadsheet on maid expenses and some other business docs on projects. (You’ll understand later why I mentioned this…)
Me: “All done!”
Daphne: “Thanks, it’s very kind of you. We’ve gotta be going but let’s keep in touch! Owe you a coffee on this! Here’s my number.”
Me: “Sure, and this is mine. I’ll claim my coffee if I’m need the caffeine for exams!”
Daphne: “See ya!”
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Fast forward a year later…
During the period in-btwn, I did communicate with Daphne from time to time via sms and on MSN, more of a networking thing rather than trying to flirt with somebody. I was a pretty guai-guai bf at that time, never ever thought of betraying my gf…
However things took a turn for the worse when I found out my gf had been smooching up to her ex, caught her with her ex fingering her pussy in her bedroom.
At that point of time, I was seething mad over what had happened. I was angry yet upset at the time, and for some strange reason, I saw my HP had Daphne’s number in the address book, so decided to give her a call and meet up with her.
Met up for dinner at a cafe near Clarke Quay… although it was a week day evening, Daphne definitely wasn’t dressed up in office attire. She wore a svelte black silky dress, the length covering slightly below the butt area. It was gorgeous on her, the silk fabric clinging over her body, accentuating all her curves. Not model-figure, but definitely enough to turn a few heads at Clarke Quay.
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Me: “Wow Daphne, great to see ya again! You look fabulous!”
Daphne: “Thanks Francis, it’s been what.. a year? Was kinda surprised when you asked me out, what’s the occassion?”
Me: “Nah, nothing actually. Suddenly remembered that you owe me coffee, so decided to claim my cuppa!”
Daphne: “Haha, you’re such a joker! Sure, it’s on me!”
Me: “This time I not asking for kopi, let’s have some wine!”
Daphne: “Your call, white or red?”
Me: “White”
Daphne and I had a nice chat for the next couple of hours. Turns out that she used to run her own advertising business, but wasn’t happy about slogging like crazy and decided to give it up. She start on doing some MLM stuff a year back, and the Taiwanese guy was actually her mentor (I shan’t go into details how those MLM thingy works)
After having a few drinks, I decided to be a little bit more cheeky…
Me: “Hey, remember back then when we first met at Starbucks?”
Daphne: “Yeah, why leh?”
Me: “I’d like to apologize because I noticed some that you had an excel file on maid expenditures… Just wanted to say that I’m impressed that you keep your finances so tidy, definitely the business-woman.”
“Daphne: *slight shock* “Woah, you really have a keen eye for things. Normally I may be offended but then again, I know you have no ill-intentions. You still remembered after so long, I’d have forgotten about it by now…”
Me: “Well, it’s not every day you meet a pretty lady. I liked your beige blouse top by the way, looked very good on you.”
Daphne: “No way! You still remembered?!”
Me: “Like I said, you have great dress sense, definitely worth remembering. Or this dress that you are wearing now, it’s not easy to wear a black silk dress, provided you find the right cutting and you also need confidence to wear it too.”
Daphne: “Thanks Francis, you’re really praising me to the sky here… By the way, the maid excel sheet is not for me, it’s for my parents. Just thought you might wanna know…”
Me: “Oh I see, kinda thought it was your way of keeping track. It’s always like the wife who handles all the domestic matters at home, just like how my Mom handles the maid matters. So I kinda thought you were doing the same, that’s all…”
Daphne: “Actually I’m single…”
Me: “Ooops, my apologies. I mean you’re still so young, thought you married early or something…”
Daphne: (Slight pause) “Well, compared to you, I reckon I’m 8 years older than you. And actually… I did marry early, I’m divorced…”
(Oops, think I struck a raw nerve…)
Me: “I’m… My apologies if I’ve brought up anything unhappy. I didn’t realize…”
Daphne: “No no, don’t need to be apologetic, you didn’t know.”
For a brief moment, there was an awkward silence in the cafe. I silently blamed myself for being too probing, and now I’ve embarrassed Daphne. Until…
Daphne: “You okay there? I told you there’s nothing to be apologetic about really~”
Me: “Yeap yeap. Frankly speaking, you’re only 30. And I’m really impressed by what you have achieved for yourself in terms of your business and giving it all up to pursue your dreams and ambitions. There’ll be no short of suitors for sure.”
Daphne: “Yeap, let’s toast to that!”
Me: “Cheers!”
We continued talking till it was closing time, after which I drove her back home. It was during the drive home that I found out more about her past and background… (probably because she had quite a lot to drink and was more forthcoming)
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Daphne was the youngest of 3 sisters, and studied fine arts in Lasalle before heading to the States to study. It was there that she met her ex-husband, also a Singaporean, and gotten married when they returned to Singapore.
Daphne started out her own career path by borrowing money from her parents to start her advertising consultancy firm. At her peak, her business was doing well, having an office in Tanjong Pagar and quote from her “I was flushed with money, I could just walk into any boutique store, point to the item I liked and just pay whatever. Cost wasn’t an issue to me”
However, the long hours in the industry meant that she was distancing herself from her husband. Quarrels became a staple and it wasn’t long that things weren’t working out. She filed for divorce and her divorce was finalized around the same time I first met her.
Daphne was upset and lost herself, having worked so hard to achieve where she was today, yet she was unhappy that her marriage failed. Her chance encounter with this Taiwanese businessman led her to be introduced to the MLM I mentioned earlier. She decided to take a plunge and change her environment, selling off her business and focusing on doing MLM.
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I helped her to her apartment door (she rented the place after her divorce, so as to live on her own), and helped to make some tea for her.
Daphne: “Hey, thanks for sending me home. And the tea… it’s very sweet and thoughtful of you. I’m sure your girlfriend would be very lucky to have you.”
Me: (Hesitation… some negative feelings started surfacing) “Well, let’s not talk about that. You need to get some rest, I’d better be going.”
Daphne: “Did I say something wrong?”
Me: “I’m not attached…”
Which is obviously a lie. I was attached but I was still upset over the fact my gf betrayed my trust. Perhaps the alcohol and the fact that I was upset made me say that sentence…
Me: “Anyway, it’s getting kinda late. I just wanna thank you for meeting me tonight, and also to thank you for being so forthcoming earlier. I’m quite happy that we actually got to know each other.”
Daphne: “Well thank you for being such a gentleman. It’s been a while since I’ve been treated like a lady. Let’s meet up soon okay?”
Me: (Slight smile as I walked out the door) “Sure, I’ll be glad to. Goodnight Daphne.”
Daphe: “Goodnight Francis”
To be continued…
Shortly after the first meet up with Daphne, things were slowly going downhill between me and my gf. Initially I tried to forgive her, but deep down inside there was this sense of mistrust already built and it was impossible to let go. We broke up a few months later… on National Day summore!
As that was my 1st r/s, plus for 4 years summore, it definitely had an impact on me. I was trying to find a way out of my pain, but I didn’t want to spend the rest of my days getting myself drunk over a woman.
However, at the same time being single after a long while did have its perks. I was able to freely flirt around and even embark on some “adventures” without the fear or guilt that may be associated with cheating around. It was also the transformation of “Francis the nice goody two shoes” to “Francis the Devil”.
**Will post more stories of my “adventures” if my current story is popular with the bros.
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Shortly after the break up, I was very active on MSN, talking to Daphne. Perhaps it was the fact I knew that she was a divorced woman, that she may understand how I felt. It was a weird feeling to confide to a woman that I barely knew, so much for male pride and ego I guess… but something just compelled me to talk to her, and I did…
On MSN after the breakup:
Me: “Hey Daph…”
Daphne: “Hey, how’s it going?”
Me: “Not too good really, remember a couple of months ago when you asked told me something?”
Daphne: “Er no? That’s quite a while back, you know you’re being very cryptic here leh, what’s wrong?”
Me: “You mentioned that whoever was my gf should be very lucky? Well, the reason why I was a little mellow that night was because I broke up with my gf.”
Daphne: “Oh, sorry to hear that. Hope you are feeling better now…”
Me: “Not really, she was my first.”
Daphne: “Hey young man, it’s not the end and you know it. I don’t know what happened between the two of you, but if it’s not meant to be, it’s better that it ends now rather than later. My case is a good example…”
Me: “Pls don’t get me wrong, I’m not trying to compare or earn your sympathy here, but for some reason, I find myself comfortable sharing this with you. Just wanted to know your thoughts about r/s and maybe hear from you a little more?”
Daphne: “No problem, I’m more than happy to listen.”
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Decided to meet up with Daphne again, this time round it was nearing my birthday, so I just needed an opportunity to forget about my ex and just let loose. Booked a table at MOS (gives you an idea how long ago this happened), invited a few good ODAC mates from uni and Daphne along. On the night itself, I was worried that Daphne might feel out of place when she met us, 30 yr old lady with a bunch of 20-sth guys/gals… but I guess it was an unfounded worry…
We were in MOS Pure Room around 10pm, Daphne had something on so was expected to arrive around 11-ish. While waiting for her, we all went through the usual routine, with my friends buying a nice cake for me, and smashing the nice cake onto my face, bloody jokers they all.
We were in good spirits, literally, when I got the call from Daphne that she’s outside. Went outside to bring her in and… OMG I must have stood there with my jaws wide open.
Daphne has always been very well dressed, but tonight she was really mezmerizing. She was in a light colored dress, low cut halter, body hugging, the back was fully exposed all the way down to her lower back!
From the dress itself, I knew very well she couldn’t be wearing a bra (maybe nipple stickers or the Nu-bra perhaps), and with the dress clinging onto her hips and thighs, I’ve never seen her bum in that way before, perked up bum cheeks tightly caressing the cloth and her g-string (impossible to wear panties or thongs on that dress, sure VPL one)
I may have been high from the earlier drinks before she arrived, but by golly I was sure awoken by the sight of her. I quickly brought her inside to meet my friends… the guys were just as stunned as I was, the gals… well I think a couple of my friends may have been jealous of her outfit.
Daphne blended well with my friends, which wasn’t a surprise since she is a business-woman afterall. To a certain extent, Daphne was almost stealing the limelight from me, with my friends asking her about her job and the girls wanting to know about her clothes.
As the night went on, we headed to the main dance floor outside and danced away. Daphne was definitely in the zone, gyrating her hips and sashaying on the dance floor. The goondo me was unsure as to how to react to this, in my mind still thinking of whether it was okay to get down and dirty with her. My friends did their best to help by “pushing” me closer to her, making sure that I was the center of attention with Daphne.
Daphne smiled, screaming and laughing in the midst of her dancing, pulling me towards her and then, using me as her “pole”, slid up and down with one leg wrapped around mine. By then I was really high from all this and placed my arms around her waist, sliding them to caress her butt cheeks… even squeezed that perky butt of hers. Daphne wasn’t angry; she responded by giving me that lusty stare, and holding my hands closer to her bum as she gyrated her body around my crotch… No amount of alcohol can prevent my didi from steaming, because I was really getting horny like shit.
It was time to leave, and despite the fact that I drank, I still insisted on driving her back home (Fellow bros, I’m a negative example, so please don’t drink and drive). Thankfully, her place was actually quite near MOS, like 10 minutes drive at most.
Reaching her place and walking her to the doorstep, I was really controlling my urges to do anything stupid. It was funny when I look back, cos one moment we were rubba rubba on the dance floor, the next moment I was walking like 3 steps behind her, not even daring to hold her hand?!
At the door, she looked at me and gave me a hug
Daphne: “Hey birthday boy, hope you had a good time tonight! Happy birthday…”
With that, she planted a kiss on my……………
cheek.
I smiled back
Me: “You were out of this world tonight babe, you totally rocked the socks off the dance floor crowd. And you just made me a very happy man, thank you Daph.”
Somehow I hesitated, didn’t dare to make any further moves on Daphne. I wished her goodnight and prepared to make my leave.
Daphne: “Hey…”
Me: (Turning back) “Yeah?”
Daphne: “You had quite a bit to drink tonight, you sure you don’t wanna stay here for a while? Work off the alcohol first before heading home?”
At this point, I was stunned. This was like what I’d learned in law as an “invitation to treat”, in which this case Daphne is the “TREAT”. What should I do? What should I do???
Me: “It’s okay babe, I’ve gotta be going off. I’ll be fine…”
Daphne: “Okay… sure ah? Text me when you’ve arrived home safely k?”
Me: “Yeap, I will. Goodnight Daph”
As I drove home, my mind was still on what happened earlier. Part of me was cursing at myself, WTF Francis, WTF you reject her for? Part of me was thinking, “Nah, you and her are just having a good night out, nothing more, don’t screw up a nice friendship with her by letting your dick rule your head”.
But what I was certain, was that there will be more dates with Daphne to follow…
To be continued…
Hi bros, many thanks for your kind words and support.
I sincerely apologize for the delay in response as I am currently busy covering for my colleagues on vacation. (You know lah, Hari Raya long weekend)
It’s currently a little laggy as I’m still on moderation, hopefully this will improve over time!
Moving on with the story, there will be some twists and turns coming… do bear with me as each part that I put in helps to build the storyline, which is important in re-creating the emotions and experience that I felt back then.
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The weeks after the birthday bash was filled with chatter by my uni mates, word started to spread about Francis and his “hot mama” (although she never had any kids). They even gave her a nickname “Lao Chio”, which frankly speaking I wasn’t too pleased about it at all… I mean, she was definitely not “LAO” in my eyes, she was even hotter than a number of gal friends I knew in uni!
As I was preparing for my mid-term exams, I found it difficult to concentrate on my revision. I’d often find myself messaging Daphne on my phone, checking every once in a while to see if there was any new SMSes from her. It’s a weird feeling, almost felt as if I was an 18 yr old again trying to chase after a girl again?
While I was pretty active in my uni ODAC club and also in the student unions, I made effort to meet up with Daphne whenever I found the time. This was something that I did sub-consciously, yet perhaps the reason why my ex betrayed me was partially due to the fact I was so focused on my uni “career”, more than spending time with her?
To me, meeting Daphne was not about finding a fuck buddy, and never had that intention of doing so. All I wanted was someone to chat and talk about things, something which I’ve always enjoyed… communicating, sharing… Daphne was perfect in that she always listened to me, and as time passed by, she also opened up her inner world to me as well.
One particular date marked a turning point for the both of us.
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We decided to meet at CHIJMES for dinner and drinks that evening… back then there was an Irish pub called Father Flanagan’s, which I was pretty fond of due to their Bailey’s Coffee and tasty desserts.
Daph: “You never cease to amaze me in terms of your ability to find good food, this apple crumble is really delicious!”
Me: “Ya know, I’ve tried making this at home once, suffice to say I’m a lousy baker. My Mom always said I can cook, just cannot bake.”
Daph: “Don’t get me started on that babe, the last time you promised me that you were gonna let me try your cooking, I still remember hor!”
Me: “Sorry lah, let me clear my finals for this sem, I promise I’ll make you a nice dinner for Christmas!”
Daph: “Mind sharing what you want for X’mas then? I can’t just go to your place empty handed you know… not very nice.”
Me: “Hey, we’re friends! You don’t have to give me anything, your presence is enough for me. I’m just happy to be spending X’mas with you.”
Daph: “There you go again, you sweet talker you!”
Me: “Nope, I’m being honest, I think you had too much of a sugar rush from that apple crumble! haha!”
As we continued with our conversation, along with some swigs of Irish whiskey mixed with Bailey’s, our conversation somehow got a little more serious
Me: “Babe, can I be honest with ya about something?”
Daph: “Yeah go ahead, what about?”
Me: “You look absolutely smoking hot…”
Daph: “Chey! I thought you were gonna say something serious!”
Me: “Actually, I was.” (She gives me the puzzled look)
Me: “I’ve been thinking… you’ve been divorced for some time now. Did you feel any regrets that you had to break up with him?”
Daph: “Regrets, well we all have our regrets. I guess… it wasn’t meant to be ya know? I was young, fresh out of arts college, believing that love conquers everything, our differences in character… I love him till this day, but I know that where we are now at this stage, we are a lot happier this way. If ya truly care about somebody, you’d be happier to see her seek her own happiness, rather than sticking out with you and suffer in silence, right Francis?”
Me: “To this day I still it was somehow my fault, maybe if I wasn’t that focused with getting my honors and trying to make a name for myself in uni…”
Daph: “Silly boy…” (Her soft, cool hands caressed my alcohol-warmed cheeks…)
Daph: “…stop wallowing in self-pity alright? You are an amazing lad, full of drive and ambition! Why hold yourself back just because of her?”
Me: “I’m not that fantastic lah. I mean it’s a competitive society out there, dog-eat-dog world ya know? I can’t compare to you and what you have done to your life.”
Daph: “Nope, that’s where you’re wrong… I’ve been observing you Francis, you have all these talents yet you humble yourself and put yourself down so often! Sure, you may think that I’m just paying lip service but I’m not… Somehow I feel you are trying too hard to impress, just be yourself.”
With that, she moved closer to me… as her gaze wandered into mine…
Daph: “You’re special you know that?”
Me: “Huh?”
<— possibly the DUMBEST reaction I’ve ever made to a woman
Daph: “I mean… you’re different from other guys. I’ve never seen a guy who is so well organized in his life. You’ve planned your career path and like what you told me, that everything you do now is really to round out your experience as a person and to be more than just a nerdy scholar. It’s not every day that I come across people who talk so confidently about their life, their plans, their dreams… not in a naive way, but in a matured way. I pity the men who tried to chase me, because I see men even older than me, yet only has half the maturity that you possess.”
Me: (pause silence) “I’m… flattered…”
Daphne smiles… she leans forward and plants a kiss on my cheeks.
Daph: “Come on, let’s head home.”
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Driving back to her place, I was about to leave for the door when she called out to me…
Daph: “Hey, I know this sounds weird, but you wanna stay on for a while?”
My mind was a little confused again… I had rejected her the last time on my birthday, but this time round she looked at me even more intently, as if she really yearned my company…
Me: “Why not? Shall I make something tea for you then? We can have it at the balcony.”
Daph: “Let’s skip the caffeine, I’m craving for some chocolate drink, could you make me some milo? It’s on the 2nd cupboard…”
Me: “Okie dokie!”
As I was in the midst of making the milo, Daphne called out from the background…
Daph: “If ya don’t mind, I’ll change into something more comfortable!”
I noticed that she had some full cream milk in the fridge and even a small pack of marshmellows in the cupboard. Quick-thinking led me to attempt re-creating the famous Swiss-Miss drink to surprise her.
You’ll need:
One big cup
5 (yes 5!) tablespoons of milo powder
Full cream milk (make sure you warm up the milk, but don’t boil it)
Marshmellows… 3 pieces is more than enough
As I made my way to her balcony table, Daphne had changed to her home clothes. It wasn’t anything exotic or kinky, just the typical oversized t-shirt which most gals would use as their pyjamas. Daphne had also tied up her hair in a ponytail, which made her look like a little schoolgirl in a way…
Me: “Surprise!”
Daph: “What the… is this MILO?”
Me: “Well kinda, I saw that you had some stuff in the kitchen so decided to surprise you a little.”
Daph: “Oh my god, this is delicious! Almost like the real Swiss Miss, but a lot richer and tastier!”
Me: “Like it?”
Daph: “You never cease to amaze me Francis!”
Daphne’s balcony had a small nice rattan sofa positioned alongside a small balcony table, where we sat and continued to enjoy the night. Daphne was feeling tired and rested her head on my lap.
As I gently stroked her hair, she purred a little as she closed her eyes. With her big baggy t-shirt, I was able to see her light pinkish bra… but also given that she was laying on her side, her bra cup edged slightly away from her body. For the first time, I was staring at Daphne’s breasts… she had small but perky tits, light chocolate brown areolae…
My heart skipped a beat as I froze in silence… What was I going to do next?
To be continued…
It was unusually cold and windy that night, and with Daphne lying on my lap it was no surprise that she was cuddling me closely to keep herself warm.
I was tired and tipsy, but still fully aware of my environment and right before me is a sexy lady with her nipples exposed to my view. Oh god~
To thank all the support from the bros… here’s a sample of what I was looking at that night… (this is picture of her on another occasion)
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Deciding to take the risk, I slowly moved my left hand down the neckline opening from the top of her t-shirt, while still gently stroking her hair with my right hand.
Carefully, my fingers moved into her bra… As I was a little nervous and excited, my fingers were actually quite cold, so when my fingers came into contact with her smooth breast, I could see Daphne shiver a little, but no major reaction.
Her skin was smooth as my fingers glided from her chest to her left breast. Being a little more adventurous I gently pinched her small nipples. Daphne squirmed again, this time moving even closer to me and almost burying her head in between my thighs!
Suddenly, Daphne’s eyes started to open!
I thought to myself: SHIT! My left hand was still inside her t-shirt! But if I pulled out my hand just like that I’d be caught anyway.
So there I was, expecting to get into trouble for my transgressions when…
Daph: “Babe, your hands are very cold…” (turned her head back and smiled at me)
Me: “You mind?”
Daph: (giggles) “I like your cold fingers…”
With the go-ahead from Daph, I continued to play around with her left nipple, twirling my finger around the areola with the gentlest of touches. My style is more of gentle touches and teasing, by having only the slightest contact from her body, she let out a soft moan and purr.
By this time I was on the verge of insanity, my dick was at full steam in my pants with nowhere to go. The temptation was there to grab her there and then and bring her to the bedroom, but I controlled the urge as I didn’t want to interrupt her enjoyment.
Daph: “I’m feeling cold babe, can we go to the bedroom?”
Me: “Whatever you say babe…”
Saying that, I gently stood up from the sofa and moved in to carry her in my arms…. and into her bedroom.
To be continued…
It was the first time that I ever had a chance to enter her bedroom… her room was typical of most ladies I guess, not very neat, but neither was it very messy.
Don’t know why but I kinda noticed that women have a tendency to dump their underwear/lingerie around the chairs or bedside rather than storing them nicely in their cupboards? (Other bros may have different experiences?) I can’t help but admire the wonderful lingerie collection that Daphne has (more details of that in later episodes, I guarantee you…)
Daphne’s bed was queen-sized, tatami-styled bed, so it was quite challenging to put her down gently on the bed while bending slowly to lower her down.
As I placed her on the soft bed, Daphne looked at me with a deep gaze… it was as if she was silently communicating to me… I could see the lonliness and yearning for someone to be by her side, and there I was, right there right now, sitting beside her.
I switched off the lights and lay right beside her, Daphne leaned over and cuddled me…
Daph: “Francis, tonight has been really wonderful. Thank you.”
Me: “Well tonight isn’t exactly over yet…”
I moved over and gave Daphne a kiss. Our lips locked in embrace, I felt tenderness of her pout lips, as she slowly opened up to meet my tongues… it’s been a while since I frenched another, but the feeling was just as great. I teased her more by nibbling on her upper lips, and darting my tongue in and around the edges.
Daphne seemed turned on by the gesture, her hands slowly inching towards my pants and I felt a slight nudge on my belt. Her hands found her way to my zipper and before long I felt soft fingers outside my boxers, gently carressing my dick and balls. It has been a some time since I had sex with my ex, but the thrill of being intimate with a new woman is always great.
I moved my fingers around her sensitive areas… her neckline, slowly moving my finger up towards the back of her neck and ears. Toying with her, I used my finger to “tickle” the outer edges of her left ear, while moving over and started to nibble her right ear lobe and sticking my tongue around…
Daphne let out a sigh of pleasure, her hand grasped my boxers and she fumbled to gain access.
Daph: “Baby, you really know how to make turn me on…”
I re-focused my attention from her head to her body, as she started to take turn and take her big t-shirt off. The light pinkish bra and panties formed part of her sexy silhouette, showing off her nice curves. My hands manouvered from the bottom up… caressing her thighs, her bum, the arch of her back… till I reached her bra strap.
In one single action, I unhooked her bra strap, as the bra slowly fell off the side… Though the room was dark, I was able to view the beauty of her breasts. Though a small A-cup as I’ve guessed, her breasts were pointy, her nipples were sticking out like little bullets.
Me: “You’ve got a great set of breasts my dear…”
Daph: “You’re lying. They’re small.”
Me: “I’m sure you know size isn’t everything, it is how you use it that matters…”
Daph: “And how am I suppose to use it?” (giggles)
Me: “Come, sit up then…”
I gestured Daphne to sit up on the bed, while I sat up as well but seated behind her.
Me: “Close your eyes now…”
I placed my cold hands on her shoulder, slowly running my fingers towards her neck and ears… Daphne responded with another soft moan, as I now ran my fingers through her hair and back down her shoulders.
I then ran my fingers down her back with a slight touch, running them up and down, and making little circles around the small of her back (ie. lower back). From there, my hands made their way around her waist from back to front, as I moved the fingers up her chest and around her breasts. Cupping her breasts with each hand, I gave them a gentle squeeze, then making little circles with my fingers around the areolae/nipples.
Daphne grabbed one of my hands at this juncture, moving it down to her thighs… I knew she was feeling horny, and deliberately ran my fingers around the inner thigh, but not moving where she wanted.
Daph: “You naughty little fella, teasing me like that!”
Suddenly, she leaned back onto me, forcing me to lie down on my back with my legs still crossed. Daphne then swiftly turned around to face me, her eyes filled with lust…
Daph: “Enough is enough, it’s MY turn now…”
To be continued…
so sorry to all the brothers who have been waiting for me to update! I apologize as i realized it has been one year since i posted!
it has been my hope to finish this story before i carry on with my other adventures… so i hope this will not come too late!
As Daphne slowly slid down my body, tugging away at my boxers… My dick was already pretty much trapped in there, and with a gentle tug it ricochet out to freedom…
Daph: “My my… all stiff for me… Mmmm…”
Without hesitation her moist soft lips wrapped slowly around my dick. While I had my fair share of BBBJs from my ex, but as the saying goes 姜还是老的辣 (Eng Lit: Old gingers are always spicier), Daphne brought a whole new dimension to me.
The insides of her mouth was wet, yet not salivating all over my dick, as she worked her way around with her deft little tongue. With gentle twirls she used her tongue and gave my dick head a good rubbing down… as it brought shivers down my spine.
Thoughout this time, Daphne looked up at me to gauge my mood… and boy was I ever in a good mood! She smiled, and proceeded to suck on my shaft and pumping slowly up and down my dick, it was also the first time I had a deepthroat experience, since my ex could never go all the way down on me.
Daph: “Ya like?”
Francis: “Fuck yeah babe, you’re killing me!”
Daph: “I’m not done with you yet…”
To be continued…
Daphne started to slowly knick away her last piece of clothing left on her: her panties…
Daph: “Come baby, if you are as good as I think, I want some tasting of my own”
She slowly gestured to me as she moved backwards… When 2 bodies form a 6 and a 9, instinctively one knows what to do, even if they were virgins!
Without much hesitation, I grabbed her porcelain smooth ass closer to my face, as I drew my tongue out to meet her pussy. I started off with gentle contact of her clit, using the tip of my tongue to taste around just like I did with her nips. Daphne let out a gentle shriek, as she proceeded to gulp my dick fully down her throat.
Pulling apart her labia, I started slowly painting her pussy with slow but steady strokes… Think of it as painting a wall with a brush… in one smooth motion and back again. With each stroke, I could feel the gentle spasms coming from Daphne… With each stroke, Daphne reciprocated by giving me a good suction or a gentle bite on my dick, GOD that was exhilarating!
Her pussy tasted so good as her cunt juice started flowing even more. At that point I gave my tongue a rest and placed my right finger right into her pussy…
Daph: “Oh… Mmm… It’s been so long…”
Me: “You taste so sweet my dear”
Daph: “Play with me baby, mmm… oh… play with my pussy… make me cum… please!”
I gladly obliged by thrusting my finger deeper into her pussy, and with each stroke I gave a little wriggle of my finger while going in and out… It’s my way of manually simulating some of those rotating dildos that I used to see in those sex shops. My tongue also sprang back into action, doing circles around her clit with much fervor…
By then, Daphne couldn’t concentrate on my dick no more…
Daph: “Oh god! Fuck… fuck… Mmm… Oh…. Oh… AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I’m coming! I’m coming! AHHHHHHHH!”
I paused for a little, pulled my finger out and closed my mouth in on her pussy, creating a little suction on her labia and lashing my tongue inside. You could feel her juices slowly oozing out of her, and for some strange reason I just wanted to suck it out and swallow that sweet pussy juice of hers.
Daph: “Eeeek! Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god! Ahhhh! Baby that’s good! It feels so good!”
Sensing that my job is done. I finally paused to take stock of what I’ve done. Women swallowing a man’s load we all know, but this was a first where I was swallowing a woman’s and boy did it taste good!
Daphne at this time jumped right up and pulled me towards her…
Daph: “You’re such a darling baby!”
Daphne immediately lay down on the mattress again, pulling me on top of her…
Daph: “Now my young stud, I want you fuck me hard!”
To be continued
My dick was red and rock hard from the extensive BBBJ session with Daphne… to be honest it was the best experience that I could ever have.
But wait… there is a problem…
Me: “Babe, I can’t…”
Daph: “Why my dear? Don’t you want me?”
Me: “I don’t have no rubbers… it’s irresponsible for me to do you raw and run the risk of you getting pregnant…”
Yes yes, anti-climatic as it may seem on hindsight, but I was sure as hell ain’t gonna bonk somehow and suffer the consequences later.
Daphne: “Don’t worry dear, feel free to cum in me… I want your cum.”
Me: “What? You on the pill or something?”
Daphne: “I can’t get pregnant because my (fallopian) tubes are twisted. The odds of me getting pregnant is next to zero… Besides, I prefer to feel your red hot dick sloshing inside my pussy RIGHT NOW…”
With that, Daphne grabbed my dick and eased it into her moist juicy pussy.
It was a few good months since I had last fucked my ex before we broke up, so the feeling of plunging my dick into a warm pussy was extra sensational for me. Though married before, Daphne had kept her figure working out, and it does make a difference as she controlled her taut pussy and bum.
Starting ever so slowly, I moved my hips to control each thrust inside of her. With each move, Daphne let out a sensual sigh and moan, her skin showing signs of goosebumps.
Daph: “Oooh, I want you to fuck me harder! I want you to pound my pussy! Yeah… fuck me good you stud you…”
Me: “So you like it rough eh?”
Daph: “I’m your bitch now stud, fuck this bitch hard and deep!”
I yanked her body up as I knelt on the bed, her body arched backwards as I started to grind her pussy with more ferocity… Each thrust was felt with strong tension, as I later realized Daphne was squeezing her muscles, contracting her pussy and holding my dick firmly inside of her…
Daph: “Uhhh! Ohhh! Mmmm! Ohhh!”
Me: “You filthy whore you! You cunt!”
Daph: “Yes yes! I’m a filthy little whore! Eeeek! Gimme! More!”
I held her arms and lifted her upright as I shifted myself out of the bed. We were now in a locked embrace, with me fucking her standing up and holding her while she moved up and down on my dick.
As I got more heated up, I too was going absolutely crazy and closed in hard on her neck, giving her a good love bite. Daphne screamed in delight, her legs now clinging tightly around my waist…
Daph: “Oooh yeah oooh yeah fuck fuck fuck! I’m cumming, I’m cumming! AHHHHH!”
In the final moments, I felt a surge of liquid sloshing inside… She really came AGAIN! That felt awesome as I’d never was able to make my girlfriend come more than once. I too was on the verge of exploding as I pushed her against the wall and continued to thrust deep into her…
Me: “Uhhh! I can’t take this any longer!”
Daph: “Cum inside me now!”
Me: “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
With a final push, I exploded my load in her pussy. Juices were overflowing out of her pussy and started to drip down onto the floor. Daphne closed her eyes and smiled, hugging me tightly while we were still standing against the bedroom wall. Exhausted, we both lay back on the bed.
As I looked at Daphne, I couldn’t resist but to give a gentle peck on her cheek, and lay right beside her.
The first night. And a night that I would never forget in my life.
To be continued…