True Tales of 1nottiboy


    Chapter #41

    And at that moment, I knew I had my prey. Now before you guys start flaming me, let me assure you that Fang was not the innocent SYT that she wanted me to believe she was. When we first met, she had a boyfriend who worked on the trains. But she dumped him for me because I was more savvy and suave and made more money. If I had a choice, I would have preferred that she continued the relationship with her bf and used me as the part time bf or sugar daddy. But I wanted her tits too much, and so I presented myself to be the true and sincere bf i.e. I wasn’t a player. Had I portrayed myself more as a player, I might have been able to keep her as an FB.

    I remember that it was a cold winter night when Fang Fang decided to come to my apartment. I can even remember that she wore a black sweater.

    The moment I entered my apartment, I told her that I needed the toilet and she could lie on my bed if she was tired. It was a ploy on my end. Of course she was tired. She had just ended work. I knew she would lie down. And so I took my time in the toilet – relieving myself, washing my face, etc. And when I came out she had her eyes closed and her head was on my pillow. I went over to hug her (all girls love hugs) and told her softly that I was happy that we could finally be alone.

    I leaned over to kiss her. No resistance.

    We started to french each other. Then once the kissing started heating up, I wasted no time in grabbing her breasts. Finally!!! THEY WERE MINE!!! And her breasts were truly huge. Till today, Fang Fang’s breasts were 2 of the biggest I have ever held in my hands. There was no resistance from her.

    And so I quickly sat her upright and pulled the sweater off her. Seeing that she was alright with me taking her sweater off, I proceeded to remove her jeans. Then for the first time, I saw some hesitation. But she removed them nonetheless.

    Now, if it seemed that all these actions took place very quickly, it was because they did take place very quickly. I was tired from playing the gentleman for so many weeks. Because of the long wait she made me endure, I had become an animal – a beast that was hungry for her.

    Once her clothes were off, it wasn’t hard to get her to go under the blanket with me. It was winter remember? And in winter, nothing feels better than the warmth of another naked body. And so the devouring began. The love making with her was not gentle. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and pinned her hands onto the bed. When my lips were not on hers, I was biting her ear lobes or sucking hard on those nipples of hers. And when I could not take it anymore, I use my knees to spread her legs as wide as I could. Before she could object, I pushed my cock into her pussy.

    The moment my cock entered her, she gave a little yelp of pain. But I told her to bear with it. It would all be over soon. I needed to get my rocks off that night. I assured her that I would shoot outside. It wasn’t long before I climaxed and shot all over her body. I was a monster and I didn’t treat her kindly. She quietly picked up her clothes and went into my bathroom to wash up.

    When she came out, there were tears in her eyes. All she could tell me was that she was in pain. All I could do was to hug her tightly. I dressed up and sent her home.

    I know, the session with Fang Fang was a deviation from my previous love making sessions. That session with Fang Fang was just pure SEX. And the reason for that was ANGER. She made me wait too long. I was upset. I was angry. Mr. Notti waits for no pussy – if you know what I mean. Anyway, till today I do not know if I deflowered her or not. My guess is that I did not – that she was deflowered by the train employee bf of hers. And the reason – no blood. I did not see any blood on the bed sheet. I know some virgins don’t bleed… blah… blah… blah… Not that it was important to me but I was cheated before and I didn’t want to be fooled again. And she was attached for years. And she was moaning all the way during the foreplay – until I entered her did she show any pain. And I found out later that Fang Fang was the type of girl who produced very little pussy juice. She could be highly aroused (or so she claimed) but her pussy would ooze out very little juice which made sex painful for her. So you guys draw your own conclusions.

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    Chapter #42

    yeah, you’re correct, some girls don’t lubricate much

    so, that’s why if you think a girl is very high when she is wet can be misleading because some girls can lubricate a lot even if they’re not so high

    yeah, carry on be notti, girls like notti boys, good boys are dumb boys to girls

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    Chapter #43

    After that first session with Fang Fang, she began to come to my apartment frequently and the sex with her flowed. A few memories that stood out included a session which involved some naked dancing. If you guys remember, there was a period in time when Para Para Dancing was in vogue and China sold a cheap D.I.Y. P.C. version. I bought one for her and installed it on my P.C. because she loved that game so much.

    One thing I forgot to tell you guys is that, even though Fang Fang was not highly educated, she had a diploma in dancing from a proper publicly funded dance academy. Let’s just say that her dancing skills were very very good.

    So one day in the privacy of my room, she was totally naked and started playing the Para Para Dance thing in my room. I could see her big breasts bouncing and swaying with every move, turn and jump. I am getting hard just thinking about it. It is one thing to see a pretty girl dance but it is definitely another to see a pretty girl with BIG BREASTS dance. It was so fucking HOT!

    So after she finished one number and was taking a break, I asked her more about the types of dances she learnt in school. There was one type of dance that gets me hard and that’s the ballet. I have always found ballet very graceful and very elegant. And when she told me that she did the ballet well, I told her to dance it for me.

    She picked herself up from the bed and started with the little jumps and turns that comes with ballet. Watching the beautiful dance routine and the graceful arm and hand movements, my cock started to stir. With every bounce of the breasts, my cock got harder and I could feel the beast in me growing. When her dance routine brought her closer to the bed, I grabbed her by the waist and threw her onto the bed.

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    Chapter #44

    Fang Fang: “Hey! What are you doing?” In a surprised tone.

    Me: “I want to fuck you. You got me so horny. Your breasts are so big.” I was driven crazy with lust.

    Fang Fang: “You are so notti. I won’t let you.” She was smiling.

    Me: “Are you sure?” And I cupped her pussy in my hand.

    Fang Fang: “Stop me… you are making me all horny.” Lust slowly showing on her face.

    Immediately, I planted my lips onto hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth. One hand squeezed hard on one of her breasts. The other hand went south and tried to tease her hole. I tried to get the juices flowing but no matter what I did, the juices simply refused to flow. Slowly, Fang Fang started getting upset and disappointed at herself (and her pussy) and I was getting frustrated too.

    Me: “How? You have no juice.”

    Fang Fang: “Don’t say that. It’s very hurting when you say that I have no juice. It’s just like a woman telling a man that he is not hard.”

    Me: “I am sorry. I didn’t know you feel that way. But what am I to do. I really want to fuck you.”

    Fang Fang pondered for a while…

    Fang Fang: “It’s ok. Just force your cock in. I want to make love too. I can take the pain. Just push it in.”

    I needed no second invitation. With a little saliva, I slowly pushed my cock in. Although her pussy was dry, with a little wringling, my cock progressively got in. It is kind of hard to explain but I tried to maximize my feel with minimal movement so that both of us wouldn’t feel too much pain. Slowly but surely, more pussy juice flowed but it wasn’t enough. I could tell between her “ooo’s and ahhh’s” that she was feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure. And for some strange reason, it got me very aroused. Although I am too timid to ever do it, deep down inside me, I have a rape fetish. And that session with Fang Fang allowed me to play out the little fantasy of mine.

    With my cock rock hard from fantasizing about “the rape”, I channeled all my energy and focus into plunging my cock into her pussy. I fucked her deeply, strongly and hard. My cock went ALL THE WAY INTO THE DEPTHS OF HER PUSSY. I was in a trance-like state but I could hear that she was no longer moaning… she was beginning to scream!!! It was the ultimate fantasy!!! And for some weird reason, I had difficulty cumming. And so there was I fucking/raping her like a mad man and her screaming like a bitch in heat/pain for easily 30 minutes. And 30 minutes later…

    Fang Fang: “I can’t take it anymore… It is too painful. Can you cum?”

    All I could do was nod. I used my remaining energy to focus on the sensation that my cock was giving me and soon I could feel the climax building. The thought of shooting inside her did cross my mind, but cumming on her face would give me the same satisfaction. Hee hee…

    When we were done and over with, we wanted to go to the kitchen to get some food. When we opened the bedroom door, my part time maid was outside!!! Although she didn’t say anything, she did give me the disgusted look. Ha ha ha…

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    Chapter #45

    The sex with Fang Fang was good and it did not occur to me to stray. But my job gave me access to numerous young women in universities. My job required that we use part-timers for various marketing and sales projects. Because labour in China was cheap back then, we only picked part-timers from the best universities and each project would have anything from 20-40 girls. And because of my position in the company, at my whim and fancy, I could appoint a personal helper. All this girl had to do was to help make me comfortable e.g. make sure I have a chair to sit on, help me buy food and drinks, tabulate sales numbers, etc. Easy tasks. Nothing physically demanding.

    It was during one of these projects when 2 girls caught my eye. One was Jialin and the other S.C.. A little description. S.C. was the prettier (7.5/10) one. She was a graceful girl. Well mannered, serious and matured. Going out with her was like going out with a woman. I managed to squeeze her out for a date and we went to a nice revolving restaurant for drinks. After getting her a little tipsy, I asked if she would like to take a walk along the streets. I remember asking if we could hold hands but she firmly said no. However, after a while, I noticed that the cold winter air was bothering her, so I told her to come closer to me and to wrap her arm around mine. That way we could both stay warm. Surprisingly, she did and I am sure she could feel my right elbow touching her left breast. Because I was sure that she enjoyed my company, I decided to take things slow that night. I decided not to kiss or hug her in case she thought I was some kind of pervert, even though I was. Instead I invited her to my apartment later in the week so that I could show off my cooking skills and she agreed. So we called it a night and we said our goodbyes.

    Sigh… BIG MISTAKE!!! When Friday came, I tried calling and beeping her but she avoided me. I guessed she woke up and realized that I was up to no good. Damn!!! I actually let a fish get away. Should have gone for the kill that night. Anyway, she is the daughter of a government official in Sichuan, so I think she would have seen all these hanky panky before. So lesson of the day - Must always strilke the iron while its hot!

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    Chapter #46

    Anyway, let’s go back to the fish that did not get away. Jialin. Even though Jialin was not as pretty as S.C., she still scored a decent 7 on my score card. She looked like Miriam Yeung. She had a bubbly personality and had a very silly personality about her. Even though she wore a very loose t-shirt on project day, she did not take care of her modesty and gave me down-blouses the whole day. She did not do it deliberately. It was just her personality. In fact, when she accidentally spilled some tea on her t-shirt, she complained to me and started to clean the stain vigorously. So other then showing me her full C cup breasts readily, she was also shaking them for me!!! She was indeed a very cute girl.

    On the pretext of wanting to give her future jobs, I took down her number and proceeded to call her from time to time. We were on the phone regularly for the next week or so. Found out that she was going out with a school mate but he wasn’t doing so well in school. Her parents were teachers and she stayed in a hostel room with 5 other girls. Blah Blah… So one day, I offered to buy my colleagues dinner and tea on the condition that they played along with me – that we would all go for dinner and then proceed to a tea house to play cards. I called Jialin and invited her but she turned down my invitation saying that she felt bad because she was attached. So I left it at that, put down the phone and told the guys that the deal was off. But 15 minutes later, I got a call from Jialin.

    Me: “You looking for me?”

    JL: “Ya… I don’t feel so good. I just want to talk to you.”

    Me: “What’s wrong? Are you ok? Why aren’t you feeling good?”

    JL: “I feel bad because I said no to your invitation, but I really want to say yes. And when I put down the phone just now, I felt really bad, because I want to come out with you.”

    Me: “Then why don’t you just come out? We are friends.”

    JL: “That’s because I have a boyfriend. And I stay in the hostel. If I go back too late, the hostel front door would be already locked up and the Auntie (door keeper) would be upset if I woke her up from her sleep.”

    Me: “That’s ok. Why don’t you stay over at my place? I have a maid who stays with me and I have an extra room. You will be very safe. Why don’t you just do what you want to do?”

    JL: “….erm… Let me think about it… I don’t know…erm…ok then… I will see you guys tonight.”

    And the game was on.

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    Chapter #47

    I don’t remember much about the evening. I remember us walking to the tea house and us taking a cab to my apartment when the night was over. Up till that point, both of us were simply just friends. There was no touching, loving eye contact or any flirtatious talk. But things changed the moment we entered my apartment. Because I had called home earlier to get my maid to prepare for my guest, my maid had waited for us to come back – to welcome her. The guest room was nicely spruced up. There were fresh lilies, the beddings were neat, toiletries were laid out, etc. There was even an new pair of slippers at the door and a soft toy on the bed – one BIG PAKACHU!!!

    That was when SHE started the seduction!!! The moment she saw the Pikachu, she turned around put her head into my chest.

    JL: “I don’t like Pikachu. I am afraid of Pikachu.”

    Me: “Is that so? Don’t worry. Auntie, please remove the Pikachu and take it into your room. JL, is that ok now? The Pikachu is gone. You can rest here now. If you need anything, Auntie is just next door and you can just knock on her door. My room is across the hallway if you need me.”

    JL: “But I don’t want to sleep alone…”

    Me: “Hmmm… Ok… then I guess you can sleep with Auntie. The bed should be big enough.”

    JL: “(whispering) but I don’t wanna sleep with her…”

    Me: “(whispering) but my room has only 1 bed.”

    JL: “(whispering) promise me you won’t touch me ok?”

    Me: “(whispering) ok I promise.”

    And with that I told the Auntie that we didn’t need her and she could go back to sleep.( The reason why we were whispering was because the Auntie was with us the whole time. Jialin didn’t want Auntie to hear that she was the one initiating to sleep with me.”

    So off we went to my room. I don’t remember why but I showered first while she watched TV. I came out properly dressed – shorts and t-shirt. But when she was done showering, she came out in bra and panties wrapped by a towel!!!???

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    Chapter #48

    There has been a recent drought of FRs recently. So i thought i would just re-activate mine.

    Jialin came out wrapped in a towel. And I pointed to the right side of the bed - that was where she was going to sleep. She silently slid in. We said our goodnights and turned away from each other.

    I didn’t know if she was really going to sleep. It was really difficult for me. For the first time, a girl initiated to sleep with me but made me promise not to touch her. What should I do?

    I decided to go for broke. I turned around. Grabbed her by the shoulder and planted my lips onto hers. There was no resistance!!!

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    Chapter #49

    The kissing with Jialin was filled with lust and passion. Here was a BEAUTIFUL girl who had a bf and yet willing to go into bed with me!!! Just the thought of it was enough to make my balls explode.

    We frenched for a really long time. I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth and hers into mine. Our kisses slowly turned into slobbering each other with saliva. It may be disgusting to some but at that point in time, that was heaven.

    Slowly and carefully, my notti hands started to wander to her breasts. I gave her left breast a quick squeeze. No resistance!?! And then my hands wandered to her back and tried to undo her bra. I needed to see those breasts!!!

    But it was not to be… her “clasp” was impossible. Eventually, she giggled and decided to take off her own bra. Then I saw it! The lengendary home-made bra. It was a bra that her mum made for her and it had buttons instead of clasps!!! That’s why I could not unhook it!!! I bet none of you have seen a buttons bra.

    And once the bra came off, I could not help but stared at her breasts. In front of me, were the most perfect breasts I have ever seen. Even till today. They were full and rounded C-Cup breasts. Perfectly and evenly shaped. Nipples were small and cute. And immediately, I launch my mouth at them and sucked on her nipples.

    She let out a loud gasp and started moaning. That was when I knew, we were going to fuck like rabbits. The foreplay started to become gradually more passionate. The frenching was becoming harder and fiercer. My squeezing of her boobs were becoming tighter…… and then I guided her hand to my throbbing hard cock. The moment she wrapped her tiny fingers around my cock, I went crazy. My demon in me was unleashed!!!

    I pulled down her panties and tried to finger her clit. But instead she stopped me and said “Put your cock in me…” OMFG!!! it’s the biggest fantasy come true!!! without waiting for a second invitation, my cock slid into her and the mad fucking began.

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    Chapter #50

    The fucking began in missionary position. I would stare passionately at her while pistoning in and out of her sweet pussy. I would alternate between going fast and slow. For some strange reason, I didn’t want the night to end. It felt magical. i wanted the night to last forever. Whenever I felt my balls close to bursting, I would slow down. And when even slowing down couldn’t help, I just took my cock out and held her in my arms.

    Then we would begin chatting. i don’t remember much about what we chatted about. We probably talked about what was going to happen the next day, our sex experiences, etc. and in between all this chatting, there would be the soft caresses. my fingers would be running down her back or my hands could be gently squeezing her breasts. Her hands could be busy stroking my cock or her fingers could be having fun tickling my balls. And when the passion started started heating up again, she could be between my legs sucking my cock, or she could be riding cowgirl on me, and when shes tired, I would go missionary on her.

    We did that from midnight till noon. Almost 12 hours non stop. She climaxed countless times and as for me…… not a single time. I had fucked her raw so both our genitals had become “raw” too. But it was the most fun I had ever had… even till today.

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