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Originally Posted by
LaBaDingDong
haha nice one bro! waiting to hear more about the swimmer,and not to forget,jean as well
and lastly,will there be a threesome w rachel and friend? waiting!!
Will start to write tomo…. Now reading someone epic story. Sunday relax day……
But…. Read until my eyes popped due to the small iPhone screen.
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Originally Posted by
p0rn5tar
Haha nice update bro. Pls dun tell me rachel’s fren is the woman who went over your discman?
You have really good imagination bro. ha ha.
So you know the answer liao.
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Originally Posted by
LeeSteven
Bro ….No offend, I do like girls with tattoo on the nice body, butts, private parts too and they turn me on. If can see your gf’s Dragon tattoo, the blood flows up to my nose and start flowing out like the fountain at Suntec City……..
Bro, last time not so popular with taking photos leh…. not like now, edison type. my time, digital camera 2MP is the high end one… ha ha..
I actually prefer ladies with tattoo on their back. Well, thats my preference. cheers
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Originally Posted by
Lionrod32
As usual, a good story from bro Evan, rubbing my hands in anticipation of the next update …. Hehe
Bro, your mouth damn sweet leh…. no wonder Amanda also cant escape your lion paws….. you rubbing hands in anticipation.
I rubbing my rod in anticipation of yours…
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Originally Posted by
naturegreen
…… Just that I am getting confused over….., Swimming pool and a Song to refresh my memory on who is who. Anyway TS bro, you have succeeded in getting me confused for a moment.
Kenna Shuan by bro…. Ha ha…
Keep in mind….
Chermaine (tattoo)
Rachel (wedding)
Jean (karaoke)
Rachel: hi, this is my friend…….. Mike.
Sorry, I don’t know how to gauge how a guy look so, I will just leave it as he looked decent to me. So, this was the very good friend of hers. I gave her a nod and a wink and left them alone. For days, I didn’t get to see them around as either they left home earlier than me or I returned later than them. So far I had yet to hear any noise from their room and I was in no rush to find out their relation.
Life pretty much looked perfect to me then, at least thats how I felt. Then, my partner’s wife gave birth. I popped by mt alvernia to visit during the lunch time. Gave them the present, had a chat and left them with their families and relatives. It was so surreal, how a small life was created. Something I was not able to understand until later part of my life. I went to the small canteen for my lunch when I saw Jean. Alone, reading a book and having a bowl of soup. I went over and said hi. I didn’t see any change of expression on her face, still very quiet, still that mysterious. I began to find her interesting. Something that drawn me to her. Suddenly I had a lot of questions to ask. However she was on a lunch break and she had to go soon.
I: can I ask you out tonight? Love to talk to you. (that was lame excuse as I couldn’t think of anything else)
Jean: tonight I can’t, how about tomorrow? I m off.
I: okay, I call you tonight to confirm. See you.
I returned home alone after lunch as there was not much work for me to do. Maybe catching a nap or rent some movies to watch. My gf, chermaine needed to rush her FYP, so that period was kinda of hell weeks for her. I opened the door, went to room to change to my house wear. Out of my door, I saw Rachel, her hair still wet and with a towel wrapped around her body walked pass me. I was surprised she was not working.
I: not working today?
Rachel: oh no, mike left in the morning so I took a day off. You?
I: not much to do at work, business very bad this month…aiya…..
Rachel: let me change first, talk to you in awhile..
So, ended up 2 persons watching Stephen Chow movie and lazying on the sofa drinking and chatting. Mike, her very good friend according her was someone she really want to go out with. So when he came over to visit her and stayed with her, they kind of became official couple. However, she felt there was something missing between them. When they were friends, he was really cool, funny and very attractive, but when they were together for the past 2weeks, she felt he was much better as a friend than a lover. So, that morning, she became single again. As the conversation moved on, I became curious but was still trying to think how to ask her the tricky question. Maybe I have a face that can easily be read….
Rachel: your face tells me you want to know if we had sex? Your mind is full of sex is it?? Ha ha….. Oh I forgot, you are one big wolf in disguised.
I: you and I are adults, and yes, I want to know. I mean I m curious. Which guy is not curious you tell me?
Rachel: yes, we had sex but nothing to shout for because, he was not as exciting as I expected him to be. Don’t get me wrong, I fell for him not because of sex. But somehow, everythings add up and he was not the one I liked to be.
I: wow, you moved on very fast. Don’t worry, you sure have many suitors queuing up for you.
Rachel: yup, there were 2 in my company asking me out. But, aiya…… too bad.
I: what too bad?
Rachel: I am more interested in another one right now. He he….
I: you can get any guy man, you flirt abit, send him some obvious signal and sure to get him hook.
Rachel: wow, thanks for your advice, I will try your method then. And so, you still fantasying me when you masturbate?
I: you are really not shy ah? I can do it with my gf, I don’t have to masturbate.
Rachel: oh really?…. ok, was thinking of taking off my panties off for you to relief yourself…. Too bad….. Ha ha…
I was really amazed by her comment. The last statement she made did wake up my rod abit. I looked at her for awhile, while she just laughed it off. Maybe she was pulling my legs. But deep in me, my heart started to stir. Maybe, you know we can have some fun together. Hmmm…. Well, the moment had passed as we moved on with other topics. That night, I did have sex with her, but it was in my dream, and so the next morning, I had to change the bed sheet again….
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Originally Posted by
Oink Oink
Aiya…. I came too late! Lucky show has not ended yet!
Bro Evan, I also had a bit of difficulty following from Chermaine to Rachel to Jean….and the poor mannered gal
Waiting for your next update!!
Bro, where’s my selina?
You should start writing, I m still waiting for the update…..
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Originally Posted by
Steventan
Bro Evan,
Fell in love with your story, hope you didn’t mix up the gals.
Please carry on
I won’t, but I know readers might.
Let me see how I can improve…
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Originally Posted by
naturegreen
Such a teasing comment from a lady would make every guys stir.
Tell me about it man. If she really take off, I think I will lose control.
Is like Mag telling u she is taking off her panties, it will start a series of imagination….
Chermaine (met her while getting a tattoo, 21, nus student, became my gf)
Rachel (met her at my friend’s wedding, 25, staying with me since I had a spare room)
Jean (met her at karaoke, 23, nurse)
The next day, I had lunch with Jean as we had agreed the day before. Subsequently, our meetings became more often. I kind of became her good male friend. I realized that she takes very long to warm up, and open herself to anyone. She had 2 siblings, stayed in AMK and had 2 bfs. The last one also her fiancé who pulled the plug last min. Of course, she kept the details. She is not really a talker, and I realized this might be a problem. She is definitely a looker, but it takes really some effort to warm her up before she will talk to you. I can imagine losing interest if I try to go after a girl but feel like talking to a log. I did mention to her that if she smile more, open up herself more, and talk more, she will have no problems with guys. She gave me a smile as reply to my suggestion.
One particular day, while I was in NUS accompanied Chermaine, my gf while she was doing her work, I received a call from Jean asking me if I m free in the evening. That was rare as I was usually the one who is calling her. Told her I was with my gf, will call her if I m free later. Chermaine knew about her as I m open about who I was going out with. She teased and warned me not to fool around, and I did the same to her as she had all these strange calls and messages coming in for her when we were together.
After I sent Chermaine home, i gave Jean a call and took a cab to m, sultan area, I think is merchant court if I m not wrong. Went to this bar and saw Jean with a group of friends, some I knew, some I don’t. She passed me a small piece of left over cake. It was then I realized it was her birthday. And I felt bad going there empty handed. When it was much later into the night, friends left and eventually left us alone.
I: come on, birthday girl, let me have the honor to send you home (I stretched my hand for her to grab for support)
Jean: thanks, can I ask for my present now?
I: yes sure, you are the birthday girl, if I can get anything you want, I will (I smiled, but at the same time was wondering what she wants)
Jean: keep me company, I don’t want to go back tonight.
Looking at her beautiful eyes under the moonlight, she no longer looked so cold. Her eyes, said a million words and I fell in love with these eyes at that moment. We didn’t drink that much and so I knew she was sober. I fell in love too easily. I stretched my hand and held hers, we started to walk by the river bank. I can’t remember what we were talking, but that was not important. Because, along the way, we kissed. Not a passionate one but a slow and warm one. Our tongues hiding from each other, just our lips, touching each other. Her eyes melted me.
We ended up at Fullerton hotel, it was revamped not too long ago. We took a room, if I m not wrong, it was at 2nd floor where swimming pool is just outside the balcony. I requested a bottle of wine and a pack of condom at the conceige and brought up with me to the room. She seemed nervous as she stood by the window clutching onto the curtain. The view was astonishing. I got ourselves 2 glasses of wine and passed 1 to her. I slid my hand around her waist from the back, my chin resting on her shoulder looking at what she was looking. She took a sip, placed the glass on the table and turned and to face me. I smiled and took a huge gulp, and closed my mouth on hers. I fed her the wine in my mouth, she took it all. She was ready and so was I…….
I dimmed the light and we started kissing, sucking. I knew she was not a tongue person, so my tongue was kept for better use. I took my clothings off leaving my boxer on. She unbuttoned her blouses and took off her pants leaving a decently looking skin colour bra and panties. She left them on as she looked unsure whether to take them off now or later. I can feel her anxiety. She needed me to guide her, I moved myself towards her, almost lifted her up when I hugged her. My tongue moving from her ear, to her neck, to her mouth, to her cheekbone, to her collarbone, to her lips …….
My hand, gently rubbing her back, relaxing her tensed muscle. Then moving downwards, squeezing and rubbing her nice spongy butt. She just stood there, her hands on my back, letting me served her. Her moans were almost silent, but it still made wonderful sound to my ears. My head lower to her chest, I can feel her heart beats beating at 100beat per min. I took off her bra, and her nice breasts greeted me shyly. They were big, and they looked so fresh and pinkish, when I touched them, they felt warm and nice to squeeze. My hands held on them, preventing them from escaping, I stuck out my tongue flicking her nipples like snake sticking it’s tongue. She held tighter to me as she felt the amazing sensation from my tongue. I lay her on the bed, my tongue still working on her breast, my hand roaming outside her panties on her clitoris. My fingers making small movements, up and down her clitoris, her occasion twitching shown that she was enjoying. I began to rubbed faster and applied more pressure as I moved.
I felt moist on my fingers, so I pushed the panties to a side, exposing her wet pussy, I began to make circular movement at the entrance. Slowly, my fingers started to inch inwards. It was wet, but not wet enough. The progress was slow, but I make sure my fingers will get to see the end of the tunnel. I need to find her sweet spot. So, my the other hand replaced my mouth, pinching her nipple, twisting and pulling from time to time. My tongue joined forces with my fingers, licking her clitoris vigorously and my fingers pumping slowly. This proved to be effective. She was in a trance, she started to let out louder moan. Her juice came out thick and fast. My fingers started to get lubricated and able to swim in and out at a faster speed. A gush of juice flowed out of her pussy as I was flicking her little nob. She was begging me, she was like crying or maybe enjoying, I couldn’t tell. I took off my boxer, put the cap on, and slotted my rod in. That was so satisfying, it was tight and I can even feel warmness.
I began to pump her in missionary position. I knew this will be the only position she was comfortable in at that moment. She closed her eyes while I was pumping her, her hands by her sides holding on to the bedsheets, her mouth grasping for air, letting out cries each time I rammed into her. She probably came 2-3 times as she was in a spasm each time she came. I could hold myself longer with the condom but not forever. So, with a strong squeeze on her breasts, I gave a few final good thrusts, I unloaded.
I pulled out my rod and disposed the condom and lay beside her. She turned and looked at me, we covered ourselves naked under the quilt. She gave me the sweetest smile I ever seen from her face.
I: so, birthday girl, I m confused now. (I smiled as I looked at her)
Jean:………