Introduction.
Read so many samster’s stories but contributed so little. So thought of trying out writing a story and see how it goes. There will be alot of Singlish…to showcase the Singapore flavour lol. And sexual scenes wont be rushed in, it will take awhile before u get to read one or the next one, and i will try to write them in more details. For those who just want the sex, im sorry, will be disappointing ><
Many things happen in one’s lifetime, and one stretch of events that leaves a deep impression in anyone’s memory will be the time they had their first crush that leads to many more good or bad things to come. This is a story, slightly tuned to spice things up and certain details altered to protect identities. It revolves around a few females leads so stay tuned to catch new characters coming up here and then. Hope bros enjoy ^^.
Chapt 1.
My female cousin.
Since i was a little boy, i was really close to my relatives, especially my female cousins. For some reason, i just couldn’t really connect well with my male cousins. Maybe because i have a younger brother but no sisters. But i was closest to 3 of them, namely Mei Le (shall name her ML ), Jessica ( Jes ) and Jolene ( jol ).
Let me briefly describe them. ML and Jes are 6 years older than me while Jol is 4 years older. Ever since i could remember, they were the ones who always kept me busy by playing with me, catching or toys or whatever, singing with me, sharing their everyday stories with me, bla bla bla, you get the idea. So to me, they were not only my elder sis kind, they were like my friends as there was nothing i couldn’t tell them. No secrets. So that also means that some body contact, brushing against each other when we were playing in the playground or basketball, were normal and none of them mind. Moreover, i was only like 4-8 years old then. No naughty ideas ever came to my mind. All was innocent. All was peace. Besides, they were still growing as well then, not much of a figure or looks to really talk about. Bleh.
Ok, lets skip the whole childhood things and fast forward.
In year 2XXX, me 14 years old. ML, 20 years old. Jes and JoL doesn’t matter. They are not in the main plot. Figure out their age yourself anyway ^^.
The last 2 years, due to O levels and then me shifting houses, then adapting to new environment and stuff, i didn’t get to interact much with them anymore. They also have their own activities out there. So no chance to meet up like when we were kids. Then it just came CNY. It really was the only time everyone really meets up and gather around to update one another. (i couldn’t remember why already, but the last 2 years i didn’t attend visiting for CNY LOL.)
As per normal, everyone will gather at grandpa’s house, which holds a feast, every single year without fail. And damn, my grandma was a great cook no doubt. So well, i was chit chatting with some of my male cousins and uncles about soccer, gambling, school and stuff when finally the female lead arrive, ML. HOLY SHIT. She grown REALLY pretty over the last 2 years. Going to poly really changed her. From the A cup, plain, no dress sense gal, now she is a C-Cupper, wearing a really tight tank top that really accentuates her figure, and those really short shorts that is the fad among the young girls these days. And the perfume on her body, hmm, really sweet (couldn’t tell the brand though, never research about perfumes ><). And what’s even better? She learned to go to the salon and got her hair rebounded + dyed, making her hair looks really alluring. Coupled with a heartshape face and large round eyes. Oh my god.
However, just as my eyes were about to pop out, i had to readjust myself as i saw her hand holding tightly onto somebody elses. Yea you got it. Her boyfriend. Not surprising for someone of my cousin’s calibre. But for some reason, i was a little jealous. Sigh.
And i was soon interrupted….
ML: Hey Tink! Long time no see eh! Happy CNY! Lai let me intro to you, this is my boyfriend Jerald.
Jer: Hello! Nice to meet you ( holding out his hands with a smile)
Of course i smiled as well and returned the handshake, but i didn’t really look at him in the eye. I was still focus on my cousin.
Me: Yea, been awhile, so how’s everything?
ML: hmm? Still need to ask meh. Very good ah. You leh? Studies okay or not?
Me. Yup. I top scorers in my class ok! Haha. Not bad ah, 2 years never see only suddenly pop out one bf.
ML: aryo, this kind of things hard to say de mah. U wont noe when it will appear de rite. Then you leh, never bring ur gf ah?
Me: still young la. Im only 14 la jie.
ML: haha. Ok la, talk to you later, this is my phone no. 9xxxxxxxxx. Save it o, contact me next time !
Me: Yea…sure…
Then she pulled her bf along with her and strode off to chat with the rest of the guys.
Although she has a bf already, but memories of the fun we had when we were young came rushing into my mind. My stomach contracted a little. With her number in my phone contacts, i felt excited for the days ahead.
Thats the end of chapt 1. Although i started with cousin, but she wont appear again until a few chapters later… Stay tune for the next. ^^
Chapt 2
School is…interesting
At 14, Sec 2, life is really about living everyday to the fullest. Espiecially when you are wearing the school uniform in school, watching those babes walk around or outside school, when u hang around with your cliques and schoolmates, males or females, in shopping centres, hawker centres, void decks, friends house so on… its those times when things are innocent but fun. Dont have to worry about the stress and politics and the responsibilities you have to carry in the adult society. I have to say, i am quite fortunate to be in the school i was in.
Studying in XXX school was really, testing your endurance everyday. Bloody hell, the uniform top is translucent and WHITE. Yes. Means what? Coloured bra plain for all to see. Of course, our school DM doesn’t allow girls to wear coloured bras, its a school rules. But you know, i know, the male teachers all love to see, even more, we, the boys. HAHA. At 14, its the time of raging hormones, of teenagers learning the ropes, curious about the body of the other gender. We start to experience erection when we see a pretty, hot girl. And girls, blushing when they see a hot guy.
Oh yea, i realised. I haven said anything about my appearance. I wont say i’m as handsome as tom cruise, or as hot as brad pitt, but well, i still consider myself above average, standing at 1.78m, well toned body from exercising, and i’m pretty vain, love to style my hair and do all i can to get rid of pimples the moment they appear.
Ok enough about me, not important anyway. The girls are the important ones. Impossible to talk about girls from the entire school in one go. Lets just, relate about my class first. Quite lucky for me, just my class alone has 3 pretty girls, wont say who is more pretty as they are hot in their own ways. Lets take a look at their brief description.
Girl 1 : Xin ru. Chinese. Petite, 1.58m. A cup. Got those dolly face, heart shape face, round glassy eyes even without make up. Small cutie pie mouth, thin lips. Naturally straight shoulder length hair. Thin but hardly any curves. Her face makes up for everything though. Like those anime type of cute girls.
Girl 2: Emma. Chinese + 1/4 indian. 1.58m. Petite. B cup boobs that looks reasonably big and firm as she has a small frame. Atheletic, hence her whole body is toned. Small eyes but still pretty like the Taiwanese Linda who acted in one of the channel 5 shows. Got some body curves. Hair shorter than shoulder length, straight. Can say is sweet young thing.
Girl 3: Azira. Half Japanese half malay mixblood. 1.63m. C cup boobs that always press tightly to her uniform or PE shirt. Slim and very curvaceous body. Big and round eyes. The seductive type not like Xin ru cute cute type. Although half malay, but got whiter complexion than many Chinese girls. Face, mixblood leh still need to say more? Model standard la.
Woah. Quite detail ah. Ok so enough of their intro. Lets finally start with the story… In the next chapter.
Seems like my story isnt so popular. But oh wells will continue a bit more and see how.
Chapt 3.
Having exams is sometimes a good thing.
Me: Dont sleep….Dont sleep…dont……..
Mr Sim: ( talking about something like tangent X cosine y whatever..dun remember)
Me: man…boring…boring…yawnnnnnn…
Mr Sim: ( still blabbering on..with Amath…)
45 mins later…
Mr Sim: okay so remember to finish page 48-52 those questions that I told you guys to circle and do as homework plus the revision questions. Pass it to Kang Wei (our math coordinator or simply put, just the student in charge of a particular subject) latest by Thursday morning. Ok that all class.
Class: Thankkkk yoouuu MRRR SIMMMmmmmmmm….
Everyone sat back down while Mr Sim took his leave. Me? I folded my arms, and rested my head on the table, only to be disturbed seconds later…
Emma: Wei! (Bam…she loves hitting the front of my table…yes, she sits just in front of me)
Me: huh? What you want?
Emma: erm this question, i dun really understand what the hell is Mr sim talking about. His explanation sux. Can you explain to me again?
Me: huh? I thought your the top 4 student in class? Figure it out yourself…or ask Kang Wei, his the best in math, go ask him, dun disturb me la.
Emma: Oi, but you also quite good in my math what, why must i walk to the other end of the room to ask him when you just behind me, come la, just this question ok?
Me: sigh…(gave her the very sian face) fine fine…what question?
Emma: this..( pointing to me…)
Me: er….let me figure out…
3 mins later.
Me: nah there you go. I written everything out step by step, detailed. Ask me again if you duno anything. If you REALLY duno.
Emma: Thank YOU!! ( with the answers still on my table, she twisted her body around, and looked at them.) note: twisted her body around as in her legs facing her table but she twist her waist so that she can look behind at the answers on my table, creating a perfect outline of her figure.
Of course. I was staring. Staring…and staring. Emma isn’t dumb, she caught me when she realised i was looking at her.
Emma: why you keep staring at me for?
Me: erm..nothing. Just admiring your hardwork.
Emma: really? I know im hardworking, but your obviously staring abit too hard on my body.
Me: what? (blushed a little but managed to pretend to be calm) your crazy, who wants to stare at you?
Emma: oh? Im quite wanted okay? Many guys have been coming to try and date me you know? You like me?
Me: no. Not now, not ever. Stop thinking too much chick, or im gonna start ignoring you.
Emma: hmm…but you just called me chick. So you do find me hot.
Me:…..(dumbfounded. Speechless)
Emma: ok la, thx for you answers, i dun tease already la. Haha.
And when i thought its over….
Emma: mid year exams coming soon, you wanna study together after school? Like go to the school library or somewhere?
Me: huh? Why me? Go with ur cliques la, Xin ru they all leh?
Emma: they are not interested in studying la, they going shopping after school. How? Accompany me la, your the only guy friend i trust you know? PLS? (and gave me the innocent look)
Me: zzzz…i see how…
I really felt that she is troublesome, turning around and hitting my table from time to time to disturb me, to tell me about which guy she likes, about who she think is hot, about some nonsensical shit…and now asking me to be her study motivator lest she gets bored or couldn’t solve some math shit. But i know…deep in my heart…i couldn’t reject her…the girl i’ve been secretly in a crush for already a year….
I know at this point, all convos seems to be very childish and simple, but it was really what things were like. Along the way the tone of my writing will change to adapt the the growth of all characters.
Chapt 4
So you want to study.
Gary: Oi wanna hang out later at XXX ( its a block number of a hawker centre) eat bah chor mee and discuss about our June chalet with the rest?
Me: oh sure. Got who going?….
Gary is one of my male friends in my male clique. This is at sec 2. As i progress through my schooling, more people joins the clique, including gals. But that will be for next time. So i was packing my bag, say bye to some of my classmates, walking along a corridor, past a bend, down the stairs…and guess who i knocked into…
Azira: oops! Sorry!
Me: oh azira. Your in a rush?
Azira: yea.. i forgot some of my stuff back in class, gona go get it, my friends are waiting for me outside school already.
Me : i see, maybe i shall help you go get it, your sweating already.
Azira: that will be so nice of…
Emma: so your here..( she pat me on my back )
Me: (turns around and realise who it was) oh its you.
Emma: wei, so rude. Talk to azira want help this help that, talk to me so cold. Am i so unattractive?
Me: erm thats not what i…
Emma: whatever. Not like i care, hurry up la, got lots to study today.
Me: but i…
Azira: its ok Tink. I can handle my stuff myself. But thanks for offering, your so nice ( gives me a wink + thousand watt smile and walks away…swaying her hips a little while she disappears) note: azira’s normal walking style is like cat walking…till today i duno whether its just her or its intentional…
Emma: stop looking la! She’s gone already.
Me: …tch
Emma: tsk tsk tsk. ( gives me a “your a pervert” look) boys… so where shall we go to study? Oh wait. Lunch. Im hungry. Where shall we have lunch? Or shall we take away and eat somewhere else and study at the same time?
Me: i duno. Anything. ( i was a bit pissed off by her)
Emma: ok then. Lets go XXXX ( a shopping mall’s name) and then we decide what to eat.
Me: orh.
About 20-30 minutes later…
Emma: so what you want to eat? Decide already not?
Me: like i said, ANYTHING. Im fine with ANYTHING!
Emma: okay okay! Chill! Hmm, lets go kopitiam then, fast food is too oily for me, dowan to get fat.
The next thing i know, i was munching away my Long john silver’s combo 1 3 piece chicken ( there was no golden deal last time). When i paushed to bite my chicken, i saw Emma staring back at me, with her combo deal 1, 2 piece chicken hardly touched.
Emma: your sickening. Ask you what to eat you said anything, went to kopitiam you cant make up your mind and said you want to eat long john. Luckily my boyfriend is not like you.
Me: ( that pissed me off further. Damn how many times does she have to piss me off in a day? But then again, i was really wishy washy…hahahahaha.)
Fast forwards another half an hour…im licking my macdonald ice cream…in macdonald’s. However, emma wasn’t eating anymore. She has laid out her notes, worksheet, pencil case, fullscape paper all over the table, and began to write a few things. As i looked at her, serious at work, hardworking and dedicated to improving herself, i gradually became no longer pissed at her. When she was at work, she really was charming. That was when i realise, she probably means more to me than just any other female classmate. With that, i threw my half eat ice cream away, and moved over to sit beside her ( i was sitting opposite her before), and checked if she needed any help from me.
Me: is everything alright?
Emma: yup. Im not so stupid la. Im just not so good in math.
Me: yea i know, i actually kind of admire you you know. And you know, i hardly admire girls. Too proud and prideful to do so. Your probably the first. Your honour.
Emma: oh… too bad i have a boyfriend, otherwise i might fall for your sweet tongue. (gives me a hundred watt smile)
Me: (blush a little) erm…ahem. but its the truth.
Emma: ( smiles again) come la, this question i dun really know how to do. Teach me.
Me: no problems.
I guess i was really a genius in math, i managed to solve the question in less than 5 minutes. But i still have to teach her, and teaching her isn’t that simple. Explain again and again till she finally got it. However, while i was teaching her, i realise i was slowly getting a hard-on. First, Emma always has this floral scent on her, and its very strong. 2nd, from my angle, as i was taller than her, i was able to see the top of her chest and a little bit of her black bra through the collar hole. But i wasn’t ready to lust about her. I cared abit too much for that, so i thought to not betray her trust in me, i had to tell her..
Me: emma…i have to be honest with you about something …
Emma: hmm? What is it.
Me: i don’t know how to put it, please dun be angry okay. But, your a gal so try to protect yourself abit more you know otherwise you will rugi…
Emma: huh? I dun understand.
Me: when you bend forward like tat, people can actually see your bra from the opening of your collar.
Emma: ( looks down at her own chest) WEI! Why you peep into my shirt. You damn pervert leh! (immediately use her hand to press down the front of her shirt)
Emma: but then…thanks for being honest with me. Thats…very nice.
Me: hehe its nothing much. Hope you are not angry with me. I swear i really never purposely…
Emma: its ok its ok. I understand. You accidently saw it and warned me about it. Thank you. Tink. Your really a nice guy. (flashes another big big smile )
Oh my god. Im melting again. Guess i better bring along ice cubes next time…
And thats the end of this chapt.
Thats all for now.
Chapt 5
Crush at CCA.
I was in part of a symphony orchestra for the whole duration of my secondary school time, majoring in playing the cello for them. I’m a music lover, learning various musical instruments, the cello was only picked up when i was 13. Yes. I picked it up from this orchestra. Why i picked the cello? It produces this sometimes mysterious, sometimes, romantic, sometimes full of sorrow, heartbreaking melodies. But it really wasn’t fully my choice, it was like my fate, as it led to many more things to come.
And its this place that i met a girl. Very special girl…
At 4pm, i bade goodbye to Emma and took a bus back to school, as my orchestra practice was about to start. In fact training proper was suppose to start 2 hours before, but i knew that the head conductor will only arrive at about 4.30 to do a full orchestra practice, anything before that time was for sectional practices…
Disney music pieces are really good indeed. Simple yet captures your hearing and brings you into a dream like nirvana. Everyone was going hard at the piece, showing all they could although it was just a practice run, inside a….rather old and dusty music room no bigger than an empty, non partitioned 5 room flat. As the conducting baton comes to a stop with the conductor’s wave, i played last final G, with a vibrato i’m pleased to hear myself. As i opened my eyes, waking up from my ‘dream’, i absent-mindedly looked towards my 3 o’clock, where she is, sitting not so gracefully, but with her lips to the mouth of the flute, she appears ever so graceful.
Jia Mei is born naturally white, so white her cheeks are always rosy without any foundation and powder. Her hair, jealously straight and long, always tied up into a pony tail that hangs below her shoulders. With her beautiful fringe that covers her forehead, one can then concentrate on those eyes, those memerising eyes. Even without make up, the lashes are long and curling upwards, and eyes that looks like Hyomin of T-ara. She got a really nice heart shaped face and a seductive long neck, and a body, not the sexiest, but slim and natural, with an average B cup. Leg wise, not as slim and long like Emma, but heck, this girl is really…really beautiful. Her beauty is not one of seduction, but very demure and classy, and model like ( she indeed became a roadshow, magazine model later on…). When she smiles, she blushes very very easily as her skin is so white.
And just as i was fantasizing, Jia mei suddenly looked in my direction quizzingly, and i quickly looked away, pretending to be just looking around the room randomly. Phew. What was i doing? Why was i afraid of even looking at her? What is wrong with me? Whatever…no time to think. The conducting baton was about to wave again…
Carrying a cello back home is really a pain in the ass. Fucking heavy. Fuck my life. I’m glad there is this thing called an escalator. I scanned my ez link card, and clumsily passed the gate, getting ready to board the escalator when i heard..
Voice: Eh! Wait for me!
Me: turned around…and realised, it was jia mei running towards me.
Me: huh?
Jia Mei: wah you carry so heavy still walk so fast. Pass me your phone.
Me: what?
Jia Mei: arya, just pass me your phone la.
Me: er…ooookkkkkkk……
Jia Mei: types something into my phone….
Jia Mei: nah can return to you le. oops the train is here…( brushes past me up the escalator)
I wasn’t able to respond, didn’t even know what just happened, but let the escalator lift me and my cello up the escalator only to see the door of the MRT closing, with Jia Mei at the glass of the door, waving delightfully at me, and me just staring blankly back at her, rooted to where i was. As the MRT departs, i landed on the platform, move to aside, and checked my phone.
Ah…i just received a new number.
End of chapt. See you next week.
Writing is more difficult than I first thought so hope readers be patient and I will do my best in posting quality write ups
Cheers
Chapt 6
The first time my smses went out of control.
Beep beep. Tap tap tap. New message. Tap.
JM: Hello. Just to confirm that you got my number.
Me: haha. Yup i got the right number. So free ah sms me this kind of thing. Not studying?
JM: oh, finish already, nothing much de. ( she dislikes studying, but she is very intelligent, dunnid study also can score.) you leh?
Me: hmm, no mood to study today, homework the day after then pass up. Not just using msn chatting with people lor.
JM: oh ya, give me your email, i add you on msn.
Me: ok…..
The very next moment, i saw a new contact invitation on my desktop screen.
Me: wah add so fast.
JM: then how slow you want me to add wor.
Me: lol! Hey i haven’t even speak to you before today, why u suddenly come
and add me in msn and give me your hp no.?
JM: orh actually very long ago i already want to get to know you already, see i got to know everyone in the orchestra except you. You always act cool de la! Hide one corner practise your cello. People come and talk to you you never hiu one.
Me: erm. Thats just me perhaps? But more likely im just concentrating la.
JM: haha. When you are concentrating that time very shuai orh.
Me: ok ok only la. (secretly smiling) Oh ya why you join the orchestra…..
Fast forward as the mass of content we chat will really bore you, just TCSS here and there, lets just talk about the ending part.
Me: hey you so pretty, sure got boyfriend rite?
JM: yup. Older than me by 6 years. Met him at popular bookshop.
Me: what? You actually manage to hook some guy from popular? So li hai ah?
JM: haha, duno lei. I was buying a pen and then i knocked into this guy, then
he began talking to me, then we exchanged numbers, then suddenly after a few chats and meet ups then together le.
Me: what? so easy ah?
JM: oi what so easy?
Me: no la, just joking with you de la. Then you and your boyfriend how long le?
JM: not long la, just 2 months only now. Hope it goes longer than my previous boyfriend lor.
Me: wah! Previous boyfriend. Only 14 years old le, how many boyfriend you have already ah?
JM: erm, about 3 le ba. But the first 2 really idiots.
And i was starting to think. Alright she is really very attractive…but 3 boyfriends already at 14? What…the…fuck? change boyfriend like change clothes? Wait. What am i angry for? Im jealous? Or i feel that she is cheap. Jealous? Cheap? Jealous? Cheap?
Ok i guess i was jealous.
Me: wah so pro wor.
JM: haha then what about you? Got girlfriend alr?
Me: nope. No girls like me yet, and I’m not looking for one now also. Just wanna hang out with my clique, study, and play computer games lor. See where got time.
JM: wah so busy lei. Haha. But surely got girl like you one la. I heard that your so nice and your quite charming when you are doing work and stuff. ( i feel my head getting bigger…) You will find a girl that you like de la. (only to burst within 2 seconds….)
Me: haha. See how ba… see fate….
And so we just continued talking cock singing song for another 2 hours or so….was really a very long convo…the longest i ever held with a girl at that time…and not to forget, my heart was never slowing down. I felt the blood rush every where in my body. But there is no lust, so i didn’t had a hard on. I was really…falling in love with this girl…who already has 3 boyfriends…and going to have tons tons more…
Short chapt. But hope you guys like it. See ya.
Chapt 7
The days after.
The very next day, upon seeing Emma enter the class and took her seat in front of me, i then realised that i was totally wrong when i thought i might have liked Emma. For the last 16 hours or so, i never once thought about anything else other than JM. Seems that it didn’t matter whether she had a boyfriend or not anymore…i just wanted to…continue chatting with her, getting to know her more. Maybe i still will have a chance to be her boyfriend in future.
Emma: wei! (slaps my table front for the umpteen time )hey thanks for studying with me yesterday. It was quite productive, managed to finish all my homework before 7 then i can watch tv and chit chat with Pauline already.
Me: haha. Its ok. My pleasure.
Emma: wa wa wa, sounds like i forced you into it like that and your not happy.
Me: huh i didn’t say im not happy?
Emma: but your tone says so.
Me: wait. I think your thinking way too much sexy.
Emma: no im not, your obviously lying.
Me: ok look here girl, i dun wanna pick a fight with you…so just leave it at that.
Emma: hmph! ( and she turns back to face the front )
Seems like now that i know i like JM, im neglecting Emma. But at that point in time, i didn’t think so much. Emma wasn’t in my line of consideration at all. Love blinded me i guess. But hey, why was Emma so sensitive. I took me awhile before i came to think about that. Perhaps she…was really concern about me being happy? When im with her? But no. Not possible. She had a boyfriend…why will she…Arghh fuck it. Who cares? Mr lee is coming in within the next few minutes and i still haven finished copying science homework from dianna ( classmate sitting beside me ) since i spent the whole night chatting with JM i didn’t do any shit of work. Emma? Who’s that? Who cares?
…
…
JM: oh my god…Tink…oh my goddddd…
Me: you like it? You want more?
JM: oh yes! Give it to me, give it to meeeeeeeeeee!
The temperature in the room was rising at a rapid rate, with clothes thrown all over the floor, two figures were smacked together, with their body covered with perspiration. Her breast were never the biggest. But yet so soft and supple to touch. Besides, they never sag, and her nipples… those pink and erected nipples, so erotic to touch, so kinky to suck on.
As JM continues moaning and begging, i once again slid two fingers into the warmth of her forbidden hole, the forbidden fortress.
JM: ahhhh! Faster!!! Tink faster!!! Ahhhhhh.
And i up the tempo, up the pace…as JM gets hotter so was I. The sight of
JM all naked and screaming away at the top of voice in ecstasy was so steamy. Me, left with just my underwear, started to feel the pain underneath it. He is begging to be released. But no, not now. Im not done with her yet!
Piak piak piak piak, the erotic sounds coming from the friction of my finger thrust, and her pussy juices were increasingly loud, and JM was starting to tremble in frenzy fashion, her hair thrown all over the bed, her hands, stretched to her side, grabbing tight at the bedsheet.
JM: oh no! Im there im there! Im coming!!!!! COMING!!!!!!!!!!
She started to jerk now, uncontrollably, throughout her entire body. Her pussy is now grabby tight to my fingers, unwilling to let this pleasure subside immediately. With her eyes closed, JM fights to try and control her body, which is now moving very obscenely on its own. With that, i landed myself onto her body and hugged her tightly, hoping to give her some warm and something to hold on to, which she did. As she soon stopped convulsing, she finally let off a sigh of relieve and lighten her grip on me. Soon she open her eyes and look deep into me. The face of a lady who had just bask in the pleasure of her own orgasm, who just reached her own nirvana. She smiles lightly at me, blushing. I couldn’t let her go, she is just so beautiful, so mesmerising. Subconsciously, my head began to move towards hers gradually, and our lips met. The kiss was sensual, forceful yet slowly. Soon kissing turned into French kissing, and it seemed that she is aroused again…
Me: you satisfied my princess?
JM: yes very…and i still haven’t had enough.
Me: hey then what about me, someone down there is really sad right now…
JM: ohhhhhh, i forgot about him le.
JM starting to caress my dick with my underwear on, teasing it to press harder to the surface of my underwear than it already did, threatening to tear a hole through it.
JM: so what does he wants?
Me: you obviously know the answer…why ask…
JM: hmm…i wonder…
Her silky hands slowly made its way to the top of my underwear, slowly starting to bring it down. I was filled with anticipation. Im finally gonna have a girl do me, im finally gona be a….
Mr Lee: WAKE UP!
Me: (jolted up from my sleep) huh? Huh? What happen?
Mr Lee: Mr Lim, what do you think you are doing? Sleeping in class? Very good. Sleep is what you want, sleep is what you get. I shall reward you detention class today after school till 5 pm. After 5pm, come report to me, then i will let you go. UNDERSTAND?
Me: yes mr lee, sorry mr lee….
DAMN. It was all just a dream. Wait. I felt some wetness in my pants. Ok. Its so fun now. Ejaculating in class where i do not have a new underwear to change into. And i will have to tahan all that stickiness till 5pm. Well, once again…FUCK MY LIFE!
End of Chapt 7. Pls be patient readers. The really steamy parts will be at Chapt 11 onwards. Have fun all!
Wassup i’m back. Not much response but decided to still continue…
Chapt 8
When a prank, turned disaster.
So normal day normal life carried on for the next 2-3 months or so, with my exam results extremely disappointing although i never fail anything. During that time, i managed to smsed alot to jia mei, lesser when it comes to face to face speech as i was shy, and got to know her quite abit. First she didn’t come from a well to do family, i can even say its slightly below average. As such, she has already started working part time at the age of 13. Despite her pretty face, she is quite an eccentric person, sometimes almost being like a tomboy. She is not an energetic person that is for sure, but she has wits, and loves to play pranks on people. Never did i know, her prank will one day turn, ‘fatal’.
On the train, on the way home. We live quite near each other, hence, same train.
Me: So you working again tomorrow?
JM: ya every weekend ma. Never work no money.
Me: haiz, why you need so much money for?
JM: buy clothes, buy footwear, buy make up…
Me: what? Wah you are only 14 leh, learn to put make up already?
JM: hahas..i hoped to become a model next time.
Me: yup you so pretty sure can la. See your cheeks dunnid put make up also so rosy already. So cute. ><
JM: haha. Wah you like me isit?
Me: its just a professional comment.
JM: oh really… ok la, you are quite nice to chat with also.
Me: (ego boost, but at the back of my head, i still reminded myself that she is untouchable, she already had a boyfriend)
Me: hey chat with you for so long le, still duno when is your birthday.
JM: oh, past already. In February XX.
Me: what the…then you older than me by a few months lor.
JM: yep, xiao didi. Hahahahaha.
The rest of the trip home, was a light hearted affair.
I was drying my head with a large blue towel, sitting on my desk in front of my com, looking at which dota game to join. Heck, maybe its still very early in the day, maybe its because it was Friday, no game. Just when i was feeling damn sian, an sms came.
JM: hey what you doing now?
Me: erm, just finished bathing, nth much. Y?
JM: oh nothing la, just came home nothing much to do, tv no shows also. Thought of chatting with you lor.
Me: oic. Hey what do you think of the piece we practised in school………..
About 40 mins passed.
JM: haha, ok la, i come home still haven bathe yet lei. I go bathe first, chat with you later.
Me: eeyer. Dirty gal. Smelly smelly. Go bathe go bathe.
As i was typing and sending that, anyone who saw my face would have thought i was crazy, smiling away silly to my phone. It was like first love. Puppy love wadeva you wanna call it. But i felt on top of the world, to be able to chat with her this way, its a feeling i never once felt before. The more i chat with her, the more i do not want to stop. I just…miss her alot.
As i was sitting back, staring blankly into space, an sms came. Excited, i swiftly took up my phone and read on…
SMS: hey. So you are the guy who is always harassing my girlfriend isit?
Me: what who are you?
SMS: im JM’s boyfriend. Why? You like my girlfriend isit. Come on la, i secretly tailed you and saw you before. Dont bhb can?
Me: what? What are you talking about? I never like your girlfriend or anything? Its just normal friends.
SMS: don’t come and act. How many guys want to chase my girlfriend i know, but pls la, look at you. No style, just an average joe. You wanna chase JM? Dream on la. You better stop harassing my boyfriend or else.
Me: look, i dun give a damn about what you are saying, and why are you using her phone?
SMS: hey tink, sry sry, my bf crazy de dun listen to him huh.
Me: JM just what is going on? He is spouting a hell lot of nonsensical bullshyt.
SMS: come on la motherfucker. She doesn’t like you at all, JM doesn’t like
you AT ALL. UNDERSTAND. She just finds you abit cute like kid, playing around with you only coz she finds it fun. UNDERSTAND. You are just like a plaything, now just fuck off.
Me: FINE! Rest assure, i wont mess around with your gf ever again. Im done here, dun sms me back again you fucking ccb.
And it all went silent for 30 mins or so. I never once felt so angry so humiliated in life. It was like falling from the sky. One moment i thought i had it, the very next, i realised i was just too naive, too young, too gullible, and too much trust in people that i got played out by this, this cute but evil gal.
SMS: hey tink, im very sorry la, just now hor is just i call my boyfriend sms play play joke joke with you only la while i bathe, you dun angry hor. It was so much fun!
Me: FUN? You call this FUN? Now i finally know you inside out. Yes, your bf is right, im just like your play thing rite? You. Dun ever look for me again or talk to me. Its done. We are done. BYE.
SMS: ok ok, since you like that then fine lor. So xiao qi. Forget it.
And with that, will be the last sms i received from her for 1 and a half years. Until then. It is back to emma and introduction of azira.
Chapt 8 complete. Chapt 9 will move on the Secondary 3. Cya.
Chapt 9.
Growth is swift. Now im in my long pants.
Me: hey azairul! 2 months no see huh! Wah, looks handsome man. Now long pants no longer small kid already.
Azairul: haha, of course man, you sama sama la. You also look better now sia. Hey you know what, azira from your class last time right? Now she same class as me you know? Fucking hot sia. You know her well?
Me: erm…i know she is pretty and all but, i din really talk to her much other than class work stuff. Duno much about her other than her appearance… i know, you must be staring at her boobs right.
Azairul: no la. Never stare. But her boobs really quite big sia. Now only 15, few more years duno grow how big. Tak boleh tahan.
Me: well.. i can help you bro. Need a rubber band?
Half a year passed. Of course, just 6 months isn’t sufficient for me to completely forget about JM’s existence.What’s more she is still around in school. Get to walk past her occasionally after morning assembly. But things were different. We no longer wave hi to each other, no longer even look at each other in the eye. When we do brush past each other, it will be like, girl boy accidentally saw each other, immediately looks away pretending to be engrossed in some stuff in the air, in the ceiling whatever… but its not the love love kind of awkward, its the, we got a bad past and i just wanna avoid it kind of thing. And at least within her clique of girl friends, i got to know from some eavesdropping here and there that i have been labelled amongst them as a useless, childish, easily jealous, no sense of humour, and many more negative opinions, guy. But i dun really like her circle of friends anyway. The guys around her are all the act gangster not gangster ppl. The girls are a bunch of ah lians wannabes but just epic fail. So, i took the comments, but just kept quiet about it, dun wanna others to think i’m not able to accept criticism anyway. So yea, i have to act like a gentlemen in case my reputation falls further.
However, Emma, like a stalker, followed me for the third year into the same class. Is it just fate or what…
Emma: hello tink. Wah you look so different. Look so mature now. Not bad.
Me: haha. But you look the same LOL.
Emma: yea i know, looks the same pretty right? You know just a few days ago, some guy i knocked into commented that i got hot legs. See ( puts out her leg to show me, but i can only see up to her mid thighs anyway, since her skirt is covering…)
Me: ( look for awhile, but try not to stare like a pervert) ahaha. Yea, not bad la.
Emma: HEY! What not bad! Many guys love my leg are hot ok, your the only one other than my boyfriend that i actually exhibit to you know. Love them, tanned, slim and toned. I work out quite alot to make my body so toned.
Me: yea yea, alright so what is your point?
Emma: erm, er, no point. Just telling you that im attractive.
Me: ( turns to my partner – Girl X ) haiz, someone is really not very humble you know.
Emma: hey what are talking about me.
Me: oh nothing. Said you are very pretty.
Emma: chey. Jerk. So. New year got girlfriend already?
Me: no still the same old me other than the long pants.
Emma: aryo. Hais. Never mind, some day you will meet a girl who will appreciate you. And you are good looking also, not very handsome la, but not bad also. I think your just too woody. Need to active active abit.
Me: yea yea yea, i’ll just stick to my own ways. I’m not desperate.
Emma: you sure? But since sec 1 i always catch you staring alot at me from time to time.
Me: where got? Your crazy, dun disturb me la, ( took out my phone and pretended to type something )
Emma: aww, blushing now ah. Haha ( and turns back to face the front)
Me: phew…what a difficult girl to handle. For some reason, i’m very popular with the girls. But…hardly had any chance with them. That is bad…. But new year. New luck perhaps?
Chapt 9 end. Short chapt.