We were locked in deep frenching. Her eyes were shut, immersing herself in that lovely passion. I kept my eyes opened, to observe her expressions and body language. They are good indicators. After a few minutes, I parted my lips from hers.
Me: Wait for me.
I went to switch off the lights. The lights from the outside shined through the window panels, giving us faint lighting, just about enough. The atmosphere was set.
I stripped her off her blouse and my T-shirt before we resumed kissing. Red bra, not my favourite, but it was not the time to be choosy. To my surprise, she reached down to unbuckle my berms and unzipped it. It fell off instantly as I stood only with my briefs on. Her shorts fell the same way my berms did. Red bra with orange panties, must be a random wardrobe choice. Yet, it was arousing enough to get me erected. Even more so when I removed her bra as well.
I sat her on my table, positioning myself in between her legs and worked on her boobs and nipples. Unlike previously, she began to moan. I’d awoken her dormant sex hormones at long last. I laid her on the carpet floor, and move my hand under her panties to finger her. She was wet, very wet. The fingering only made her wetter. I hit the right spot. Or maybe my fingers were good.
She fondled my dick over my briefs. By then, I was feeling very uncomfortable with my erected dick looking like it could burst my briefs anytime. I liked her fondling though. Finally, she took it out and handjob with relative good strokes.
S: Want a blowjob?
Me: Yea…
Not the best, but the way she did it; it wasn’t a greenhorn standard. I felt really enjoyable. Yet, as much as I was enjoying, there was no urge to cum.
Grinding her in missionary came next. She was groaning and moaning like she was having real sex. She’s still inexperienced, but I needed more. Yet somehow, I didn’t push her limits. After some time in cowgirl position, I lowered her to lay down beside me, signalling the end of the session. I was bored.
At least we had the thrill of making out in office. Thankfully, no souls decided to come back, else I really had no idea where to hide.
We picked up our clothes strewn all over the floor and dressed up. As we walked though the corridor and out of the building, we giggled and burst out laughing at each other, like a pair of teen lovers. We held hands, tighter from then on.
Workplace on certain days and timings were great for such. Even during those rare days where someone would be there, we made out in the handicapped toilet. She admitted that she started masturbating as I had awoken her hormones dormant within her for so long. However, due to her traditional way of thinking, no sex was involved. Oddly, I never managed to cum despite numerous sessions with her. Perhaps I needed more stimulation like sex, but more likely, I lacked the genuine feelings towards her. She kept on inquiring why I didn’t cum, if she wasn’t doing a good job or whatsoever. I just gave excuses like grinding was never good enough to make me cum, sex will be good. Of course, it was an attempt to bait her into giving me her virginity. But as much as her body wanted, her mind kept her in control.
I wasn’t going to waste more time on one who resisted sex but wanted everything else. On one last session where we made out at the same venue, I managed to cum with after a blowjob session from her. She swallowed the load whole, and even continued licking even as my dick went soft. I didn’t even need a tissue to clean up since it was licked clean by her. It was one of those days that I felt hornier than usual and had to shoot off my load.
Thereafter, I put things to an end. She tried her best to contact me and such, but I avoided as much as I could. She won’t be the one I want to marry, so never will I sacrifice my lifetime happiness for such. Though sex would be great judging from her ever growing desires, I didn’t want marry her.
Things were a little stagnant for quite a while. Perhaps I was busy with work, or maybe I wasn’t bothered. On one side, it looked like a positive thing; I rather it be on ad-hoc basis, and I sure don’t want to risk falling in love with one I shouldn’t. After all, the motive was sex.
My next conquest was a lot easier.
Knowing her from online chat, Kathy was very open about her sexual experience. Not wanting to waste time, I dated her out, to meet in the wee hours of the night. I thought I should try out my new workplace, I thought. But it wasn’t as comfortable as the previous, as there were hard tiles in place of carpeted floor, plastic chairs in place of sofas. I brought out a huge sleeping bag and went out. I opted not to drive due to lack of parking space there at night, so I waited for a cab. Oddly, I had to wait for more than usual for one, when cabs were easily available as this timing. Before I boarded, I’ve already received a message from her telling she reached.
Alighting at the place, I walked towards the bus stop where she was sitted. A plain Jane, probably slightly better dressed than the usual genre. She was wearing a dress over a hugging T-shirt. Her braces made her less appealing, but cute in certain sense. I didn’t mind; it’s an easy killing, I shouldn’t expect much.
As we entered the place, I locked the doors and switched on the lights. We had a chat, but I didn’t remember the contents of the conversation. Basically, I said some superficial stuff to make her feel comfortable with me since it was our first meeting and we were intending for “le sexy time”. Not long later, when I felt the frequency was right, I moved forward to kiss her.
As we locked our tongues in deep frenching, I groped her B cup boobs and in return she let out soft moans. So far so good, no intentions from her to resist. From a sitting position, we stood up, hugged while continuing the kissing. Breaking up our kissing temporary, I helped her off her blouse while she took off my T-shirt. She was wearing hugging long tights, so it there wasn’t any zips nor buckles to bother about. I pulled it down to reveal a pair of pink panties, a matching set of lingerie now she was left in. My erection was given a little more room when she took off my shorts, revealing the bulge in my briefs.
While she waited, I opened up the sleeping bag and put it into position. Taking off her bra, I took one nipple with my mouth and massage the other boob with my left hand, slipping my left hand into her panties to finger her. 3 point attack. She moaned like as if she was in trance, and she was getting wetter down there. Hearing the moans, it heightened my erection. I need her to do something with it, fast.
She seemed to understand what I wanted when I retreated from the 3 points of attack progressively. With me lying down now, she pulled down my briefs and almost immediately, my dick sprang upright; straight and bulky. She gave a handjob momentarily and proceeded to a blowjob. It was mind blowing. She took the whole thing into her mouth, and I could feel the shaft hitting the wall of her throat. Her tongue was licking all over and the head moved up and down, giving me one of the best blowjobs ever. The urge to cum was so strong, as much as my head wanted her to stop, my dick wanted her to continue. I wonder how long am I going to last. I moaned loudly due to the simulation.
Knowing that I was about to cum, she stopped and ease off a little by kissing me. She walked towards the table and took her bag. And she took out a condom. She was well prepared. Taking the condom, she fitted it onto my dick, commenting that it was big. Then, she slipped her panties off and mounted me. Due to the size, she had difficulty inserting it into her pussy. And when she finally did, she let out a cry, possibly a combination of pain and pleasure. She started to move her hips, albeit slowly. Once she was comfortable, she began to let out moans of pleasure together with me. Her blowjob rendered my endurance low, I was going to cum anytime.
Shifting into missionary, I took control to delay the ejaculation. I moved slow, but her tight pussy wasn’t helping at all. I was still getting very stimulated. Either I stop, or go all the way. I went for the latter. Increasing my moving pace, I climaxed with a loud groan. I cummed with great force, releasing huge loads of cum. She probably enjoyed it from the looks on her face.
I withdrew, noticing my condom was filled with cum. As I laid beside her to rest, she cleaned up for me. Removing the condom, she wiped my dick clean with tissue and even helped me put on my briefs. Then, she pulled up her panties and went to toilet to clean herself up. Totally felt like a master. I probably need another round I thought.
However, the fatigue accumulated over the day deterred me. As much as my dick wanted, the rest of the body was too tired to try. As we both lay with only our underwear on, we drifted off to sleep.
Before daylight broke, we sneaked out of the place. We went off separately as I didn’t have the intention of sending her home. Not bothered, I rather be home to catch up with sleep.
Shannon and I got into contact again after sometime. Lust overcame us as we wanted each other badly after a long absence. Once again, we proceed to my workplace at night. Where else? It was the very first place we made out at, and maybe we wanted to relive the old times.
We didn’t waste time. Once we reached and secured the doors, we proceeded into action. We chatted enough on the way there, so no need to do so, well at least before we finished up. Maybe this time, I can take her virginity.
Everything was pretty SOP. As I pulled down her panties and widened her legs, I readied myself to penetrate her. My dick was going to explode; I needed to release desperately.
S: No sex, remember?
I think my dick went soft a little upon hearing that.
Me: Don’t worry, I wasn’t about to do so.
Inside my heart, I thought otherwise.
I attempted to give her an oral. But I couldn’t take the foul smell from her pussy. Well people, not all sexual attempts are good; there are shitty times. That’s what makes my experience genuine.
Instead, I signalled for a blowjob, which she gladly obliged. Looking at the way the took my dick in her mouth and devoured it, she was probably dying to do it.
S: It’s bigger than last time we did. What did you do?
Me: Really? I don’t know. Looks the same to me.
S: No it has grown. Trust me, I know how much my mouth can take.
Me: Why not try it with sex? It will be a lot better.
She giggled and continued with the blowjob. My final attempt at fucking her failed. But as much as my mood dampened, my dick was feeling otherwise. She was too good. Finally, I shot a huge load into her. She licked and swallowed every drop, squeezing and pumping my softening dick for any remains.
S: Taste really nice. I like it.
What a slut I thought. Nevertheless, I managed to unload. I felt a sense of satisfaction.
Hurriedly, we put on our clothes as we heard footsteps outside. Making sure no one saw us, we left the place.
I started to ponder, what is the point doing all these?
Thank you for the support, and of course to those who upped me. Apology for the delay in posting as I was caught up with work. Will update soon. Thank you all once again.
I was getting maximum sexual enjoyment from my steady partner. Name it, have it. Blowjob, handjob, cum in mouth, breast fuck, ass rimming, multiple sex positions etc. Of course there are somethings she won’t do like swallow or anal sex, but in every session we had, we enjoyed each other thoroughly. Maybe it’s time to stop all the nonsense outside.
Maybe not.
Once again, lust look over logic as I met up with Kathy once again. We spoke little, but from our short conversation, she didn’t seem happy with her boyfriend. For whatever reasons in detail, I wasn’t sure. Well if she was happy and contented, she won’t have checked into a hotel with me. I guessed that she was looking for companionship, where I was looking to release my sexual urge.
One thing about Kathy was she always wore matching lingerie. Much to my liking.
She wasn’t one that could turn me on with her looks or figure, so I wasn’t bothered to take control during sex which I usually do. For the 2 sessions we had at the same hotel, I initiated the foreplay. Once she got turned on, she took over and did most of the work.
1st session; she gave me a blowjob still with her panties on, which I got so aroused and I cum my whole load into her mouth, and she swallowed everything. After which, we left as I had no urge for sex anymore since I’ve released.
2nd session; we had sex, with condom on of course. I cummed in missionary position. After resting for a while, she fitted on a new condom for me for another round, this time in cowgirl. My dick wasn’t erecting properly due to my lost in interest in her. Either she had difficulty inserting it in, or I wasn’t anywhere near cumming. After 30 mins of trying, we gave up. Dressing up, we left the place.
I could only conclude that my interest in her was only valid for one round. If there wasn’t genuine feelings, my drive and passion for sex drops. Probably a mental over physical issue.
I needed new excitement. But how? And what?
Winding the time back during poly. I met up with a girl through chatting from MIRC. After a brief phone conversation, we agreed to meet up in Bugis. I had my horrid share of experience from meeting girls online. Most of them I’ve met, were usually too large in physical frame. I hope it would be different this time round.
Nope, it was not meant to be. My hopes came crashing down when I saw her. She was probably just 1 or 2 cm shorter than me, but she seemed a lot fatter. In any way, she just effectively killed my temptation. Then again, it would be rather rude to just give a lousy excuse and walk away. I’ll just stay for a while or so to chat with her before heading off.
While walking, we chatted. I cannot remember the contents of the conversation but it was just some boring words exchanged. She probably liked me a little, but for sure I didn’t feel the same. Let’s name her Air Pork. Don’t get me wrong, not that I am insulting her. The reason shall be revealed later.
A: Let’s go look up my friend. She works in OG.
Me: Sure.
We took a short walk to OG. Friend? Maybe she looked better? Or maybe worse?
The friend turned out to be a salesgirl working in OG, and she looked a lot better than A. A little on the plump side, but still wel-shaped. Dressed in pants and jacket over her white top, it complimented her figure. Coupled with her light make-up, she looked mesmerizing. I guessed she was rather well endowed but it was held back by the jacket. I greeted her, and she responded with a smile.
A: This is my friend, Kelly.
Me: Hi, Kelly. Knocking off soon?
K: Yup, about 15 mins time.
A: We wait for you at the bubble tea shop.
K: Ok.
Air Pork then signalled a “5” hand sign to Kelly. WTF I thought? Hi-five here? That’s absurd.
Kelly seemed to frowned a little and then passed her a $5 note from her purse. It made my impression of Air Pork even worse.
We ordered bubble tea and waited for Kelly. Fortunately it didn’t take too long. Kelly soon joined us. With obvious intent, I directed my attention on Kelly and almost ignoring Air Pork.
K: It’s getting late, let’s head home.
Me: Where do you live?
K: Chai Chee. You?
Me: Tampines. So you’ll be taking the train or the bus?
K: I am taking the direct bus home.
Me: That’s great. I can switch bus from your stop. I hate taking the train anyway.
We did this all right in the face of Air Pork. She frowned big time, but there was nothing she could do about it. Thankfully, she wasn’t on the same route as us, so we were left alone.
On the bus ride to her place, we chatted happily. Even as we alighted, I requested to have a chat under her void deck and she readily agreed.
K: You mind if I smoke?
Me: Nope, go ahead.
K: You want one?
Me: I don’t smoke.
K: Really? You certainly don’t look like a non-smoker.
Me: I get that all the time. It’s just my looks, but it doesn’t bother me already.
K: Haha! You’re cute.
Actually I minded. But I had to choose the right words to use. No choice I had to bear with the smoke as she puffed away.
Me: Btw, how long have you known Air Pork?
K: Quite a few years. We knew each other since secondary school. Why?
Me: Well, sorry if I had to be blunt, but I didn’t like the idea when she borrowed money from you just now.
K: Common. She’s out of job while I am working. So as and when she needs a few bucks I’l just pass to her. Friends for so long already, what to do?
Me: I can only say that you are a very nice person.
K: (Giggling) Really?
Me: Of course, if not why would I offer to accompany you home instead of Air Pork?
K: I realized it. It was so obvious. No wonder she looked so unhappy. But trust me, it happened a few times in our group. Guys are just not into her. And look, she’s named Air Pork in my mobile. Haha. My younger sister named it.
Me: That’s mean. But well, I do agree that she looks like that piggy logo.
We laughed our hearts out.
K: Seriously, why did you want to accompany me back?
Me: Come on, I’ve got good feelings towards you, so I want to know you better. I just hope you aren’t attached.
K: (Giggling) I am not. And I think I like you too.
Bingo! Didn’t think it would take me such a short time.
K: It’s a bit warm. Can I take off my jacket?
Me: Why not? You don’t need to ask me.
K: Cos not good to reveal my chest la…
Me: I would like to see them.
Taking off her jacket, she revealed a pair of bosoms probably a 36C or D held by a flowery bra under her white top. I erected instantly.
Me: It’s big.
K: My friends say so too.
Me: You are really pretty.
Our eyes locked, and our lips came closer. We started frenching. Making sure no one walked pass, I laid my hands on her tits. They sure felt firm.
As daring as I was, there was no way I was going to proceed any further in the public. Neither was she. We kept our urges in check before things went overboard.
K: So we’re steady now?
Me: Of course, I am not a player.
K: It’s quite fast though.
Me: Do you like me?
K: Yes…
Me: Then the feeling is mutual. Why bother if it’s fast or not?
K: Ok. But there is something I need to tell you.
Me: I’m listening.
K: But I am afraid to say it. You might change your mind about being together.
Me: Rest assure not. Just say
K: I’ve been pretty hurt by my ex. He did a lot of nonsense to me. I am still very haunted by it.
Me: What did he do?
K: He wanted only my body. He took my virginity.
Me: Virgin or not, you are still you. I don’t mind.
K: But I am afraid I won’t be able to have sex with you.
Me: Don’t worry about that. We should take things slow. I’ve got my own method of not having sex yet enjoying.
K: How?
Me: You’ll find out in due time. It’s getting late, better go home and rest. I’ve got lessons next day as well.
K: Ok, so when do I see you again?
Me: I’ll call you once I reach home.
K: I will be waiting. Love you.
Me: Me too. Bye.
K: Bye.
I proceed to the bus stop for my bus home. In the bus, I prided myself on how easy I managed to hook up Kelly with my charm and wits. I wasn’t bothered with the issue of no sex. I need not have sex if I was satisfied with heavy petting. Had to play it safe; should anything go wrong, things would spiral out of control. I called her when I reached home, just to assure her.
Over the period of 2 weeks, I got to know her more through going out and meeting her friends. Her group of friends, which included Air Pork, was mostly a group of school dropouts, either holding part time jobs or jobless. Most of them smoked as well. Just a group of “lians” coming together. As cool as I behaved, I was obviously out of place with the group due to my upbringing. I’ve never bothered to hang out with such people even from younger age till now. The discipline in me kept me off the path of being led astray and spoiling my health.
Anyway, the main purpose it to buy time and get her in bed. That’s all I am after. I don’t see why I should be with her for the long term.