PSLE came and went, I managed to score well and was admitted into a rather good school in the east.. In secondary school, that was when my hormones started to rage.. My mother used to feed me with this tonic that was supposed to increase our qi.. I guess that was the bulk of my strong hormonal discharge, either that or I’m just like everyone else..
Secondary school was a fun time. Not only do I have wonderful memories with my upper sec class, there were also so many eye candies I could find in school and fantasize about.
If you intend on following my story, here are a few people to take note of.
Mrs Zai – My science teacher who was super moody all the time.. back then she was known as MISS Kheng, before she had her shot gun marriage. Had a few run ins with her, as I grew to be rather daring during secondary school. Mrs Zai was just average looking, but her nasty character made her look a lot worse..
She always wore simple tops, simple but thin materials see through tops. She placed me right in the middle and at the front, right beside the OHP projector where she will stand and teach. From my perfect angle, I could always make out the design of her bra, leopard prints, polka dots with bright colors to list a few…
Yen Ling- 1 year my junior who had cute girl looks with D cup breasts during sec sch! She had problems doing her sit –ups during NAPFA as her cups were just too heavy! She’s a hidden pretty girl behind nerdy specs and short hair cut during sec school.
Esther – Girl from the same level and in the same CCA, volleyball. Our PE t-shirt used to be white and cotton figure hugging material.. She had C cups in secondary school. You can imagine how badly distracted the boys were during training, especially because she only wears bright colored sports bra which allowed a lot of bouncing action
And most notably:
Mdm Kim Yonok, or Mrs Wong – She is definitely the highlight of my secondary school life.. and she has returned to light up my sex life now! After years of mia and never meet by chances even though we live about 500m apart.
Basically, secondary school was simply a lot of seeing girls zao geng with their cleavage (if they had any) or their panties.. same for the teachers too..
Like I said, Mdm Yonok was indeed the main highlight of my sec sch life..
The family lived in a 3-storey house 500m away from my hdb estate. The father worked as a director at some mnc…but how they afforded a 3- storey house with a basement I’ll never know.
The house wasn’t very well furnished, can be considered as messy. On the 1st floor, there was the living room, dining area, two toilets, kitchen, backyard and a room where they put the laundry machines, cupboards and a bed where the previous maid used to sleep.
The basement was rather small, there were many shelves which had loads and loads of junk stacked on them, like old electronic stuff and bicycles. There was also a few old sofa couches there too…
The 2nd floor had two bedrooms, one study room where there was a sofa bed, and a toilet. The master bedroom was on the last floor with a toilet in it..
Let me give you a short description on Mdm Yonok. She was around 31 when I first met her in sec 3. She was the step mother of my friend who’s mom passed away a long time ago.
The husband was already very old at that time, around 50 years old.. He was ugly And wrinkly, you might mistake him for Mdm Yonok’s very old brother or even uncle.. They never looked like a married couple.. How he managed to nail this beautiful and sexy foreign wife can only be explained with one logic…$$. I found out later that the father met Mdm Yonok in Korea on a business trip and married her…. Sounds dubious to me…
She was petite in size, about 1.55m tall, had a slightly bah bah waist and a really good bum like the one in the first pic I shared. Her skin tan was normal, fair chinese skin kind, she will occasionally go for a tan that made her body looked rosey brown.
She had 34 D cups for breasts and 50cent shaped nipples, not too big kind.. (wondering how I found out?) her lips were smooth and sweet, makes you want to grab her and make out with her. She had semi long hair which was dyed orangey brown.
The husband was a really laid back man, the bathroom in the master bedroom had faulty pipes for as long as I could remember, and he never bothered to to anything about it! However, that only worked out to my advantage in the years to come. The parents would always use the bathroom on the 2nd floor, and the two sons use the one on the ground floor.
When I saw Mdm Yonok for the very first time, she was wearing a thin and old white t-shirt and shorts, exercising with the skipping rope in the living room. Being very polite, I greeted her: Hi aunty
She was shy in nature, even after living in a foreign country for 8 years.. She just flashed a brief smile and went to the kitchen to get water.. I wasnt exactly very impressed with her hospitality as most mothers would be eager to serve up drinks.
My friend went upstairs to change and to take the soccer ball, as I sat down formally on the sofa. Mdm Yonok returned to the living room after her drink, and I stole curious glances to check out her back view. Her hair was tied up in an aunty manner, she was sweaty and unglam which kinda turned me off initially.
Then, she turned sideways to face the tv and bend over to pick up her skipping ropes,
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This was the rough side view which I saw..
That was when i went, wahhhhhhh…. And all the turned off feelings were converted into lust, multiplied!!! It was a pity she was in a t-shirt! No chance to see her cleavage…. I thought to myself..
However, the subsequent scene was so much more rewarding than plain cleavage…. mdm Yonok started to skip and exercise!! And there I had it…. Bounce and bounce and more bounce…. I swear that my jaws dropped wide open at that moment….
Here’s a good long post for all bros..
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Ts. Continue leh
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If you’re wondering where my friend was, like his father, a very laid back person like his father, taking his own sweet time in the toilet doing his business and dilly dallying as usual.. His lost, my gain…
I had a good long fifteen minutes just to sit there and pretend to watch TV while I was secretly admiring her and my little dragon lusting after her big bouncing breasts. The view with her thin shirt on was best from the side. I tried to get angles from the front, but her soaked shirt revealed none of the slightest hint of her nice pink nipples. This was all because of the colored patterns at the front of the shirt, blocking what could have been just the trigger of to mild ejaculation in my already socked with precum underwear.
Into the rough fifth minute of her work out, she started to pant. Her tender and sweet voice only made things even hotter! Imagine those soft little moan like pants for breath, Korean style! I was dying to just get off the sofa, lift her up and slam her on the floor and just missionary her!! Dreadfully, and maybe fortunately, my friend finally came down and we were ready to head out and play soccer.
That session of our street soccer game, I could hardly shoot properly, which was my forte, mostly because half the time the scene of Mdm Yonok’s bouncing boobs kept replaying in my head…
You probably guessed it…. Ever since that day, I started to hang out more often at her house. The 500 m would always be worth it, unless she wasn’t around.
As I returned home that day, filled with dread and regret… Dreading the wait of my next opportunity to see Mdm Yonok’s smoking body, and REGRETTING why it took me so long to go over to my friend’s house! We’ve known each other since sec 1, there were several chances previously to go over but I would always decline as I wanted to go home and play my Playstation.. all the meaningless final fantasies and Twisted Metal….
I began to find out more about Mdm Yonok. The following were the few key details that I thought mattered..
- She always exercises in the afternoon after her morning household chores ( Which I highly doubt considering the mess the house was in.
- The age difference between Mdm Yonok and Mr Wong and their questionable engagement.
- The job nature of Mr Wong, being a director, he works late and travels frequently. And being the laid back plus not forgetting elderly man he is, he usually heads up to the room to finish his work and sleep.
- Mdm Yonok had few friends in SG.
The next day, I gathered all my friends to play soccer again with much ease, and volunteered to acc my friend back to his house once again. This time round, I walked eagerly in full anticipation of seeing Mdm Yonok doing her work out again, but also a small part of me prepared mentally that Mdm Yonok wasn’t home.
“ Ma!” my friend called out to his mom, “Keys”
“Yeah??” came a reply in the Korean tender voice, sounding tired.
“YES!!!!!” I cheered secretly in my head.
She was slow in her actions too, it took her about 2 minutes to walk to the coffee table to get the remote keys and to open the electronic front gate for us to go in. From the gate, I could see that Mdm Yonok was exercising with a hula hoop! She went to the corner and put the hoop against the wall as we were walking in.
“Hello Aunty”, I greeted her with the most boyish cute or charming voice as I could, hoping to get a nice welcome from her again.
“Yeah..” She greeted me in her high pitch Korean voice, rather coldly and reluctantly and walked over to the sofa and sat down.
‘What the FFF is round with her’, I thought to myself, angry from being deprived of her attention
My friend told me to wait in the living room, he was the rather gei gao kind despite being very laid back, but then again, it was playing right to my intended plans.
As my friend went upstairs at his tortoise slow pace, I made my way awkwardly to the sofa opposite where Mdm Yonok was now lying exhaustedly on in the slanted upright position. When I finally took a look at her, all the awkwardness were removed.. Mdm Yonok had fallen asleep on the sofa! Or she was just closing her eyes to rest..
But it didn’t matter, all I know was, I could just stare madly at her body!
She was wearing a plain white T-shirt that day, and she sweated so much more! Her front was totally soaked, (which I found out that she sweats easily, and cums easily too) and obviously, the shape of her D cup breasts were visible through her thin and wet shirt! I could literally see her entire breasts and nipples right there!
It was simply torture, to just sit there and only stare, and not be able to just walk over and suck on her nipples and rip off her shirt! My hands were itching towards my little dragon to treat him to a nice hand job….
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Once again, after having advancing more this time round, I would always yearn for more.. Fantasized about her almost every single night. Predictably, I started hanging out at Mdm Yonok’s house very frequently, I would go over to do my homework with my friend, hang over there and even offered to leave my playstation at his place. After sometime, my friend got used to my presence and just let me go around the house, even into his bedroom. That was when I had the excuse to use the toilet on the second floor..
When I entered that toilet for the first time, I was greeted by a wonderful surprise! There was a bathtub in the shower, a mini cabinet beside the sink and a laundry basket on the other side. Hanging on the side of the laundry basket was a bright RED BRA with gold floral patterns!! I quickly locked the door behind me and put down the toilet seat as loudly as I could so that my friend would know I’m ‘doing’ the big business, to buy a lot of time..
I immediately went over to inspect the bra piece hanging over there!!!! I took up the bra and instinctively, the first thing I did was to bring it up close to my head and bury my face in it, taking in a very deep breath to inhale in all the fresh sweetness of the smell of her BREASTS!!! I swear that I spent almost 5 minutes smelling it and looking at it.. I even checked the label and it said some Korean brand, with the characters 38D on it! I didn’t know hers were so HUGE!!
After getting bored of the bra smelling, which also had some hint of sweat, I looked into the laundry basket for more goodies. To my delight and disbelief…… there was a WEEK’s LOAD OF BRA AND PANTIES in there! Filled with lust and charged up hormones, I flip through the basket to check out all the different patterns and material..
Most of her brands are all from some Korean kind. They are unique, very unlike any of the ones you see in Singapore, triumph those kinds.. It’s not even La Senza… All the underwear had matching sets, and they had very unique color combinations.. (when I meet her again, I will take pictures of them and show you guys.. But she’s SUPER sensitive about the presence of a camera.. she was videoed once and threatened)
Back then, I was more interested in the Bras than the panties.. the panties were mostly in silk or chiffon. However, I noticed one thing in common among all 4 of the pieces there, (red, green, black and grey blue with orange.) there were dried up brown stains on the bottom areas where the vagina hole rests… back then, i thought they were shit stains and of course stayed clear of them..
I kinda overstayed in the toilet that day, but to my relief.. when I finally came out, my friend was already sound asleep on his bed. It wasn’t a surprise to me, as my friend loves to nap, even during lessons..I heaved a sigh of relief as I was rather stuck with an excuse for staying in the toilet for too long. Mdm Yonok was still downstairs and paid no attention to us what so ever.
The thought of stealing her underwear dominated my mind.. but unlike Mdm Chin’s, Mdm Yonok’s panties were all unique.. There was no way I could take them without her realization. And the suspect would really be obvious..
I went home that day, mind flipping with dozens of ideas on how to get closer to Mdm Yonok.. the lust for her was just too overwhelming, I WANTED TO FUCK HER!
To be continued..
Lol… How come you’re home on a Saturday night?? Not out banging one of your many woman that you claim?
Come on ts no offence but do post some more since you can now!
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Lol… How come you’re home on a Saturday night?? Not out banging one of your many woman that you claim?
Come on ts no offence but do post some more since you can now!
Hi Lumere. you’re my most loyal reader..
Yes I’m home on a Sat night.. only because most of the women I bang are all at home with their own families, children and non fucking husbands… and most importantly, i stayed home to watch liverpool lose to the pathetic arsenal on bad live streaming….
Here’s something for you.. will up you when I can…
Basically, things with Mdm Yonok was aplenty all the way from sec sch, jc until NS when something happened..
There were countless of see through nipples views, I can easily say close to hundreds of occasions over those years, but there were a few significant events..
Over the some time, I began to learn more about Mdm Yonok..
During Sec 4, my friend started to develop crush for a fellow classmate. I started to help him get closer to her. There was once when my friend told me, he was talking o the girl on the phone until 4am! He didn’t have a phone in his room, but there was one in the middle of the 2nd floor.. So he had to sit at his door to use the phone.. being him, he would just lie down on the floor and chat with the girl..
at about 3+ am, he was shocked to hear some noise in the living room.. footsteps could be heard coming up and my friend was shocked to see that it was his mom!
Friend: ma why so late?
Mdm Yonok: Ask so much for what. Why are you still up?
Friend: errrrr, talking to friend.
Mdm Yonok: don’t tell daddy, or I tell him about you too…
Friend: OK!! Deal!!!
This was the exact story my friend told me.. I pretended to be curious And asked him where his mum went, he told me he didn’t know, out with friends, and that she does it frequently, prepare dinner then go out.. He will be fast asleep before she comes home, and the father doesn’t say a single thing about it.. But I found one interesting detail to note, Mdm Yonok went into the guest bedroom to sleep that night… I asked why, and my friend replied duno lah, maybe don’t want to wake up my father.. Sensing that my already super laid back friend had suspicions, I realised that my lust for Mdm Yonok and the insatiable fantasy to fuck her was overwhelming my senses. I decided to back off and stay away from her for a few days to ease friends suspicions..
I remembered clearly that it was a wednesday that particular day. I didn’t ask to go to my friends house on Thursday and Friday either, which was probably why he felt weird And invited me over to his house on Saturday! It came as a wonderful surprise as I was still upset about myself for losing my cool and wondering how to be back into the game.. At the same time, I had just bought the new play station two during that time and my friend wanted to play with it. Despite it being super heavy, I made my way down to his house at around 3 pm that Saturday, after my friend had finally woke up..
When I finally arrived, Mdm Yonok was watching television on the sofa. To my disappointment, there were no bouncing boobs to watch, and Mdm Yonok was in a dark maroon t-shirt…. No nipples to see either!
Went straight to my friend’s room to plug in the play station. You would be wondering how come I, a HDB dweller had a playstation, but my rich friend did not…. it’s because despite being laid back, his father was a stingy man.. My friend received only $5 a day all the way until sec 4!
After setting up the playstation, I told my friend that I had a bad stomachache, with the intention of using the treasures in the laundry basket as a consolation to my disappointment. When I entered the toilet.. I felt a rush of panic.. the laundry basket looked EMPTY!!!!!
I quickly locked the door behind me and rushed over to the laundry basket.. to my greatest dismay…. the laundry basket was EMPTY!!!!! Mdm Yonok did the laundry in the morning!! A dreaded sense of awful disappointment just filled me at that moment.. super streak of bad luck! I just sat down on the toilet bowl with disbelief of my bad luck.. all the anticipation for the past few days….
After a short while, i flushed the toilet for acting’s sake and opened the toilet door…
When I opened the toilet door, i was caught by surprise Mdm Yonok waiting for me outside…….
To be continued
Just fucked that Korean slut of a milf with her wearing this! she let me keep it as a souvenir… but just for a day.. she has this weird thing about her panties.. anytime she feel like wearing one, she must wear it…
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this one is definitely unusual, I have no idea where she gets these.. but it being unusual somehow made me want to fuck her even harder after she put it on..
Actually I quite agree with TS.. I tried to whatsapp an ex colleague today, she was someone i was close to and wanted to bang.. But never did happened and she got married two years ago..
Whatsapp her randomly ask her how she was, she replied almost immediately.. Chatted a bit, she sounded ver pessimistic about everything.. After awhile asked her if convenient to talk over phone she said husband not around.. So listened to her and played he sympathetic role…..
and she suddenly suggest to meet for a quick dinner.. Husband was busy in office with work..
Drove down picked her up, she really doll herself up in a nice dress.. Went to bukit timah area to eat. During dinner she talked a lot, very likely no attention at home…legs started getting. Closer.. After dinner took a walk around the area to look for dessert.. Walked into king Albert park area she suddenly gave me a really tight hug and said thanks for listening… Not once have we hugged before…
After that sen her home, she still whatsapp me now keep asking a bout me.. Quite irritated she talk so much but somehow got a feeling of a chance to bang her..
TS any advice?