After reading some amazing stories in this forum since 6 years ago, I have been tempted to try some of the methods and tactics shared by bros here. I am not trying to earn points, but trying to get something off my chest as I can’t really share this to my friends. I am writing all these solely to share my excitement and achievement to bros here with similar lifestyle and interest. Yes, that’s right. None of my friends actually know I am a predator even though I am nerdy and innocent looking.
For those bros here with high moral grounds and ethics, you can choose to skip or zap me. I don’t really appreciate the point system. And many of the things I am going to reveal will most likely be frowned upon by fellow bros here, but this is the only venue for me to share my encounters. So hope you guys understand.
OK, just a short introduction. Currently working as an engineer in a MNC, graduated from NTU a few years ago with an engineering degree. Most of my friends know me as someone who is honest, hardworking, nerdy and pretty down-to-earth. For me, I work hard and play hard. And I will intentionally talked to attractive females and flirted with them if I feel I can get closer to them.
So below is a true story involving me and two other ladies, and yes I am still currently trying to hook up a few more. And the stories are very long and very few descriptions involving sex, so please be patient. Some details are changed to protect the ladies identities. This is especially true for my second gal. A detailed description of her will reveal her identity as she’s very prominent in university, so I have to change some details in case my uni cohort read this.
It was my first year in university. I was bored in the first week and so I went to MIRC and tried to hook up gals. One was a nick known as ladyD, who claimed she was only 15 years old and a self-proclaimed Chinese cutie. I was of course skeptical about meeting online ladies from IRC. Chatted with her on phone and through MSN and exchanged pleasantries. She had one of the sweetest voice and I was thinking about plump chubby gals with those act cute voice. After a few days, we decided to meet up at Kallang area near her place to study together. In my mind, I was thinking to meet up her for ten minutes before “fleeing” as she didn’t reveal how and what she looks like, and refuse to let me see her pic although she has seen mine. I shall name her D since it’s her nick in IRC.
When I met her in person outside Kallang MRT station on one Saturday afternoon, my eyes nearly popped out! She looked like a matured 19-year old lianish-looking lady with heavy make up, big eyes, cute dimples but her face seemed to have some freckles. 1.62m, 32B-C boobs, amazing 23-24” waist and a stunning perky butt at 34 I believe. Her figure and her smile were just superb, really can bring shame to many of my uni friends! She wore a long dress that further accentuated her awesome butt. She wore a normal blouse that was really low-cut but I just can’t take my eyes off her big, cute and electrifying eyes!
We went to the KFC at the National Stadium as there’s free flow of drinks. The journey wasn’t fun as we were stuck in the jam and the road diversions due to the construction of the Circle Line. Once we reached there, I bought her a meal and we ate finish, happily chatting and making her laugh. And yes, we talked about studies, her family, lame jokes and finally dirty jokes. And that’s when she told me she already had two bfs and her first bf had already taken her V. She had developed a phobia eating hot-dogs as her first bf kept forcing her to eat his cock and go for marathon bj. Her current bf was too quiet and was a virgin. Somehow she felt unsafe having sex with a V cuz she’s afraid virgin guys can’t control and will cum in her.
While chatting for over two hours, I noticed her cleavage when she leaned forward to look at some yellow-jokes SMS and my cock hardened. At that time, I was still a virgin (yes.. 21 year old virgin who didn’t even touch a female’s boobs before.. what a loser) and I had wild lustful thoughts about her even though she was underage. Nothing happened during the first five meet-ups, but yes she trusted me and often called me to chat as she claimed I provided good listening ear and cracked lame jokes to make her laugh and also knew how to sweet talked to make her day.
Hope I am not boring you guys with walls of text here.
Losing my virginity
It was one of the weekends the following year—and she has officially turned 16. Things were progressing very slowly between A and me. I received a call from D that she had something to get off her chest and would like to share with me. I was delighted and literally rushed to her void deck. She was as usual, dressed in her typical ah-lian style—heavy make up, low cut blouse but wearing a very low and loose type black mini-skirt. We proceeded to a wooden bench near the park.
“Hey! What are you looking at?!” She gave me a playful slap.
“Hmm.. I don’t know to bio your top or bottom!” I teased back.
“Ya right.. sigh.. I really miss your jokes!” She then related how she broke up with her bf as she found him too guai. Next, I cheered her up by telling her how attractive she was, and she could pick any guy that she desired—be it good or bad.
“Really?! Hmm… are you saying yourself?” She quipped.
“Of course not. I am not as handsome as your idol Aaron Kwok, not as fit as bodybuilders and not as romantic as any Korean actors!” I blurted out frankly.
“No la.. you are cute at times you know..” She came closer and turned her body ninety-degree towards me and we were shoulder to shoulder. My right elbow was touching her left boob. I suddenly felt a rush of adrenalin and my cock started to mari-kita.
“D.. you are very pretty and attractive and sexy. I erm.. wow!” With my right trembling hand, I started caressing her shoulder length hair and leaned forward. Til date, she is the first lady I have ever got that close.
“Why are you so nervous? Let me sing you a song to sooth and calm you down..” She sang “Loving you” to my ears softly, more like whispering.
My right hand went to her heavily make up face and caressed her face and I kissed her forehead. She cringed and let out “eek… you are so naughty…”
“I can’t help it.. I erm.. You are the first lady to make me think wild, open my heart, and go wild!” I looked into her eyes, with barely 3cm apart between us.
“You are so bad! You are supposed to be consoling me, now you are so bad! What is this?!” She pointed at my erected cock, giggling. “Sorry for making you feeling so uncomfortable..” She then motioned me and held my hand and went to take the lift at her block to the top floor—about 30th storey I think (those new rebuilt flats along Old Airport Road). While in the lift, she held my hand and stared at me and smiled.
“You are so bad..” She leaned forward and whispered to my ear.
As I was about to kiss her, the lift door opened and she took me to the staircase. These new staircases have doors and are pretty secluded as most people take lift nowadays. I went in, still wondering what was in store for me. She asked me to sit down and sat beside me.
To be continued….
Actually I spent writing all my encounters about two months ago. I typed in MS word during my weekends in StarBucks cafe. So you could imagine the terribly uncomfortable hard-on while completing this.
Now all I need to do is to copy and paste.
Still working on my third encounter though.
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Originally Posted by
Megafan1981
Actually I spent writing all my encounters about two months ago. I typed in MS word during my weekends in StarBucks cafe. So you could imagine the terribly uncomfortable hard-on while completing this.
Now all I need to do is to copy and paste.
Still working on my third encounter though.
Bro, I agree with you on the uncomfortable hardons man! Please continue.
Thanks for the encouragement. Please enjoy.
“This place is quieter and secluded, so you won’t feel embarrassed..” Again she whispered into my ear, renewing my cock with fresh adrenalin. We chatted and I told her how fabulous and sexy she was, and kept apologizing.
“You should be wilder and bolder… gals do like that. That’s why you still have no gf yet. You must be wild and bad at appropriate times to gals whom you have established close relationship.” She advised, giving me valuable lessons to my future sex journey.
“I see… Why are you so sexy? I really can’t take my eyes off you, I swear!”
“Really? Maybe because I always dance. I love to dance in front of my bedroom mirror and to my bfs. And you know what? I love doing dirty dancing to seduce and arouse my bfs..” She whispered into my ears. Somehow I sensed she was licking her lips.
“Oh wow.. hmm.. Can I ask for a favour from you?”
“Sure.. you have never asked before. I will do anything to help you.” She looked at me with her slutty eyes but with an angelic smile. Under the dim HDB lights, she looked very sensual and appealing.
“Can you dance in front of me?” I literally blurted out, with a trembling voice.
She gave me a smile and said sure!
She stood up and then shook her hip and waist as if she’s doing hoopla hoop. Then she turned her back to me and started to sit on me, but she didn’t sit and started to grind with my face barely 10cm in front of me. Imagine a 16 year old gal with superb perky butt shaking her booties in front of me. My hand reached forward and tried to touch it, but she playfully slapped my hand and said I only requested to see dirty dancing and nothing else.
She then took my specs and looked at me with a slutty look and then licked the tip of the frame. She leaned forward and asked me “Is it enough, mr good guai boy?”
“Nope.. I prefer to see you shaking your boot in circular motion” I barely had enough voice to respond.
She returned me my specs and stood sideway and shook. Now suddenly I remembered her teasing me about being a guai boy and something just struck me. It’s my only chance of being a bad boy and I must do anything and everything to cherish this golden opportunity. Taking a deep breath, I stood up and walked behind her and she was oblivious.
I hugged her from behind, with my hard-on touching her butt. She was shocked and tried to turn around, but I held her waist firmly. Then I leaned my head forward and whispered into her ear that I can’t control and told her I want to remember her forever.
“Huh? How?” She stopped struggling and tried to turn her head and look at me. I planted a kiss on her lips and she was momentarily shocked and tried to struggle. I groped her left boob using my left hand while I rubbed my hard-on at her butt.
“Hey. Pls control yourself. Don’t be naughty!” She tried to talk but I kept kissing her and tried to force myself on her. Suddenly her struggle turned me on. I realized my left hand had slipped into her low cut blouse and touching her bra.
“不可以！You are not my bf!”
Despite her struggles I managed to slip my hand into her bra with some force and cupped her left boob and felt her raisin. Taking a cue from my porn collection, I playfully twitched and pinched her nipple with my thumb and index finger to arouse it. I thought I heard a bit of moaning.
She finally struggled free and sat on the staircase and said we were getting out of hand. As she was talking, I leaned forward onto her and kissed her despite her struggles.
‘Stop it. I know I maybe an ah-lian looking gal but I am not a slut!” She raised her voice.
“Sorry I can’t control. But I want to be the first bad guy and you are going to be my first victim cuz you are the only special gal in my life so far!” Somehow I managed to find the correct words. She stopped struggling and looked at me. I caressed her face and touched her again. “Don’t go overboard k?” She muttered.
Suddenly her hp rang. She stood up and answered the call. It was her family. She motioned to me to keep quiet and she said she was meeting her friend at a nearby coffee shop and told her to go sleep first as it was already 11pm. I hugged her from behind again and held her waist and my head literally resting on her shoulder trying to kiss her neck. She was a bit startled but continued chatting to her mother. I can hear her mother’s loud voice and she seemed like berating her for being out so late. My right hand went underneath her mini skirt and realized something. She’s wearing G-string! She struggled a bit but she was concentrating talking to her mother.
With renewed courage and boldness, I pushed her to the wall as she continued pacifying her mum through phone while trying to quietly struggle against me. I grabbed her ass cheeks and kneaded them while feeling the awesome curves she had. I proceeded to feel her G-string and finally found a damp patch which should be her pussy area. With her back still facing me, she slapped my hand to stop me but couldn’t make any sound as her mum was still berating her. For the first time, I pulled aside her G-string and felt her abalone! I could hear her breathe heavily.
I then pulled her to sit onto my lap while I sat on the steps. All of a sudden, she hung up the phone and shot an angry stare at me.
To be continued…
I guess the following installment may draw some condemnation from bros here. As I mentioned earlier, I just need to let out some of my long hidden secrets to share. Please enjoy.
“What are you doing? Do you know that you are molesting me?” She raised her voice.
I pulled her onto me tightly such that her back was touching my chest and I sucked her neck while flicking her hair one side with a bit of force as she was struggling. Unknown to her, I have already unzipped my berms and my cock was out.
“You are so irresistible!” I made a luscious bite onto her neck. An “ooph” sound came out from her.
With that, my right hand went into her super short mini skirt and pulled opened her G-string. She turned around and stared fiercely at me and slapped my hand. But with one thrust, my cock touched her abalone outside and she froze. Then I pulled her tighter towards me and my cock actually penetrated an inch into her!
“Hey no! Pls don’t!” I continued pulling her tighter and she had no chance of escaping.
“I need you and I want you! Please!!” I begged her and I felt an incredible tightness and wetness and warmth around my cock-head. I knew I was halfway inside her and she was very wet. She broke free and stood up and tried to rush away but I went from behind and held her firmly on her waist with my left hand before plunging into her again, feeling the urge to cum.
As I continued thrusting her, I could hear a bit of sobs but I was oblivious. Yeah maybe it’s a rape (feel free to flame) but the feeling was fantastic. I felt like cumming and I loosened my grip and she broke free just as I cum… onto the floor. She adjusted her clothes and walked to me and gave me a slap and stomped off, leaving me in a daze—a feeling of awe and wonder for giving my V to a superhot ah-lian, and the reality of raping her and getting into jail. I adjusted myself and went to her as she was fuming at the lift lobby. I held her hand but she brushed off me, saying she was disappointed with me, etc. We took the lift in silence and she went to her flat without saying goodbye.
As I went home, I felt guilty and SMS her. Normally she replied within five minutes. But I did not receive any from her. As I reached home at about 2am, she replied saying she was disappointed with me and indicated that’s the end of our friendship. I replied her admitting it’s my entire fault and that I hope she can accept my sincere apologies. That was the last time I heard from her. She changed her phone number a month later and I have totally lost contact with her. Her Friendster account was also removed.
On a side note, I told my good friend, X, about my encounter and he congratulated me for fucking her, saying he also knew the gal but he failed to even touch her, let alone screw her as she is those “heavy investment” type—need a lot of time, effort and money. X is a super playboy who always looks for ONS, flings, etc of different types, sizes and races of women. One can say he is a true player cum predator.
To D, if you are reading this, I am really sorry for everything on that faithful night. I will never forget you throughout my life. And I wish you the very best and hope you can find a good man to marry.
And I shall move onto my second target—A! And yes, it’s my university mate.
Next installment as below:
After ORD, I fail to make it for the university orientation due to the tight schedule. So I went in there without knowing anyone, which may be a good or bad thing if you guys know what I mean. As a university freshie, the first few friends whom I make leave the most impression. Now there is an overlap of time frame between D and the next gal I am going to introduce–A, so it may be confusing to some.
In the second week, the tutorial started and I got to know one group consisting two ladies and three guys. The first gal looked very normal and short and plump and I have no interest in her. I remember her being very loud and noisy and chatty, which was kinda turned off for me. The second gal is about 1.6m, 34B 25 34 tanned looking gal sporting shoulder length hair. She seems to be a sha-da-jie type and looks real cute and blur. But in terms of looks, I would say she is just slightly above average looking. Let’s call her A. So I managed to chat up with the shortie and R and my initial impression is that R has a cute warm personality but she loves to talk cock and says very lame jokes. She dressed well and her low cut blouse and short tight skirt were eye appealing for sure. The other three guys do not leave much impression to me except Z, who is fit, muscular, tanned, humorous, pretty decent looking and was from a good JC and drives a decent car to uni. After exchanging pleasantries, I can tell Z and A seemed to have some sort of instant chemistry on-going and was comfortable with him, including some playful tugging and pinching.
After about a month, I seem to hit off pretty well with both of them and frequently SMS them as well. Sometimes during tutorial classes, I sat either beside Z or A, and we do copy notes, tutorial answers, quizzes, etc. A wasn’t a bright student, so he often relied on Z to teach her. Also, one thing I notice is that Z did grasp the method of knowing how to speak to gals and make them interested in him. Of course I knew he was a playboy but it was not my business and of course I didn’t tell A about him with different group of gals after school.
So during the one-week recess, I SMS A and asked how she was doing. To my surprise, she called me and a tearful voice broke over the other side. She told me Z had been ignoring her for the past few days. After probing deeper, she revealed that Z tried to get fresh with her at one of the at the roof top of one of the roof-top walkways a few days ago at night. Of course I felt excited but had to act like a gentleman and calmed her down.
To be continued…
“He hugged me from behind as I was looking over the view, and told me how good looking i was and how I changed his life. He said so many sweet stuffs to me that I felt very loved and appreciated. Suddenly i felt a peck on my forehead and I realized he kissed me. I looked up and he kissed me on my lips. None of my ex-bfs ever kissed me so passionately. I felt so loved. He slipped his right hand into my blouse and I couldn’t resist. Everything was in a blur, and before I knew it, my panty was pulled down to my ankle.”
“Wah, how he pulled down?” I asked, getting excited and trying hard not to show to her.
I was wearing a mini-skirt to school to meet up with him to discuss some tutorial questions, that’s why.”
“Hmm, what happen next?”
“He went behind me. Then suddenly I felt something rubbing at my erm.. private part!”
I found it hard to concentrate talking to her at that moment of time. “I see, hope you guys used contraception that time.”
“Hey, nope! I pushed him away k?!!!” She raised her voice and literally screamed into the phone. I had to dig my ears and made sure my ears were still OK. What a loud bitch, I taught.
“I am not an easy gal, and none of my ex had ever touched my breasts before, and he had the cheek to initiate sex!”
“OK, that’s good. You held on to your principles.” I removed my pants and briefs to let go of my poor member who was gasping for air, while pretending to be a concerned friend of hers.
“He sounded a bit pissed off, and sent me home. I SMS him whether he loved me and he gave no replies. I went to his place the next day and he told me he was unwell. Then I went home angry and confused. Then one of my friends saw him happily discussion schoolwork with two other ladies later that day. I called and SMS him but he just ignored me.”
Silly gal I thought.
“It’s been three days. Do you think he still loved me?”
“Give him some time. Some guys are scared of commitment. If the situation does not change for the next few days, then you should have a good heart to heart talk with him. Even if can’t become a couple, you two can still be friends!”
Anyway, I shall leave out all the mumbo-jumbo. The summary is that he avoided her and totally left that group to join two other groups of gals, even avoided me unless we absolutely need to chat. And that episode made me closer to her and I gained her 100% trust. She often called me and chatted with me and shared me her problems and complains. For me, I just listened more than I chatted while all the time, I was playing games and doing tutorials in my hall. A continued to attract attention, due to her often relatively skimpy wear and nice skin tone. After having some guys talks with some of my male friends in my other khaki group, it seemed A was in their list of hot babes to bed. And the fact that I was so close to her added to further excitement. It would be many guys’ dream to bed her, and I am determined to bed her to boost my ego, as I just managed to lose my virginity to D at this time. Please feel free to flame me for this, but I know I will get a huge sense achievement if I could bed another man’s girl.
To be continued…