I took the tall blonde girl wearing a grey dress up into the cheap make-shift hotel. She had tanned skin, and was a mixed blood Eurasian with facial features similar to Eunice Oslen. Once up there, I stripped off my shirt and jeans and underwear, leaving them in a crumbly mess on the floor before proceeding to the bed.
Once on the bed, still dressed she began to slowly lick my nipples. It was a rather ticklish yet pleasurable feeling as her tongue moved down my chest to the sides of my waste. She began licking the sentitive sides on the left and right closer to the stomach as I wriggled in pleasure and esctacy.
She then went down on me slowly to my dick and slowly sucked and licked by balls and slowly glided her tongue up my shaft.
God, she was good…
Next came the blowjob as she placed it into her mouth and began sucking I enjoyed the warm feeling of her mouth engulfing my dick as she moved her mouth up and down deepthroating it.
But after awhile, I realized something was wrong… She had been sucking my dick for awhile, and she’d continually stopped to look at me before continuing to suck it, and finally, she still had not stripped down yet.
“Let’s fuck?” I asked, deciding to take the initiative
“Asshole you want?” She replied.
Oh my God! She was a ladyboy! I was stunned for a few seconds before I could properly gather my thoughts.
“You can go now,” I replied in a nice firm manner “Keep the money.”
‘She’ gave me a rather guilty apologetic look before quickly moving from the bed and vacating the room.
Once she was out I immediately rushed to the bathroom and turned on the shower and began to scrub myself and my nipples and dick with a lot of soap.
Kan ni nah! Chao Chee Bye! The thought that I had just had my nipples and dick sucked by a man was just… just…. Urrrgggh!
I felt like I was a girl that woke up naked in a hotel and did not know what just happened as I covered my naked chest with both hands as the feeling of shock, disgust and what-the-fuckness mixed up inside me into a rather unsettling cocktail of emotions.
I think I would say I have crossed a line many Samsters have not, albeit by accident.How the hell did I end up in this rather messy state and lifestyle? Perhaps I should start where it began where I lost my virginity…
To be continued…
File 1: A tempting proposition
“And so we were in this room, and then one by one the girls began to walk out dressed in just their black underwear and bra and began to sit down on our laps. Now the girl that was sitting on me was sucking my nipples, I could see from in front of me, the other girl in front of the next man was licking his balls, and the one behind me was giving that man a blow job. This continued for about 10 seconds, before the music stopped the girls then moved one forward and the next girl was in front of me and the music began to play again…”
Indians really tell the best stories sometimes, the vocabulary wasn’t so good, the description wasn’t quite flowery but wow, it was really entertaining and (s)exciting. My friend Ash, had began relating his experiences from his recent business trip to Macau to the rest of our part-time male uni friends that were in our circle.
I listened wide eyed and with great anticipation clinging on to every word and drinking it all in with curiousity. I was brought up in a rather strict family background, thus I had very little exposure to this sort of thing.
I’ve heard many stories before, by malays that screwed maids, clubbing flings etc, but practical experience, well to be honest I haven’t had much. I was still a virgin at the age of 26, my only experiences to sex being about what was online in porn videos and my trusty right hand.
“Why wouldn’t you just see the show and try them all, and after that walk off?” Evan, a 40 year old married man interrupted.
“Because they know that when you had the teasers of seeing all the gals doing one thing, you’d like to have the ‘full thing’ ” Ash replied in a matter-of-factly manner.
This was quite different from a version a female technical lead had told me. She said they had come to perform all these things, but they looked haggard and tired as one of the colleagues decided to take everyone on an ‘educational tour’ on a business trip. Frankly, I liked Ash’s version much better.
“So then after the show was done, you get to pick a girl you like, and then select a package to go with it, where the packages describe what sort of services you get. Package A was Sucking nipples with Jelly, Package B was something I forgot, and Package C was licking asshole and for the packages, once you come, that’s it. If you want another shot, there’s extra”
I’m glad that the jeans I wore tended to be baggy and oversized, because right at the words, Suck, nipple, and asshole, I was starting to get a boner in my pants.
“So I picked package C and went to the room with the girl…. And Oh my God! It was the best package ever. So we were in 69… and then then her tongue began to wander on my balls and I just touched her pussy as it got wet and her mouth began to wonder to my crack while her big breasts were rubbing my dick. It was heaven man. After awhile, she begin to switch position and move below me while she breast fucked me in the middle of her two mounds and slowly slowly rubbed her one of her breast on my ballsack. I was going in my head…. God Damn, I musn’t cum!”
“So did you spray your cum all over her boobs?”
“So did you come in her mouth?”
“Let me finish… So then finally she caps me and she begins riding me and she grinds slowly and goes faster and faster bam bam bam bam and I cannot take it and I finally come inside her. And she laughs and goes ‘Why you come already? I was hoping to have more fun’, and I just lay there while she dresses up and goes. Later on, I heard my friends tell me that she said I was very good and lasted really long. So I asked them, how long did u last for? One of them said sadly that he came at the breast fuck, he had to pay extra to get a second shot, though he had fun”
“Wow, say could you take me sometime maybe locally, since you’ve tried it all over anyway?” I asked curiously in private later.
“Local service kinda sucks compared to overseas service,” he replied “But maybe one of these days when I want to go for a massage, let’s go together.”
To cut the long story short, after helping and coaching Ash in his programming skills and on assignments (Partying was his strong suit, and studying wasn’t. I on the other hand, had it the other way round) I suddenly got an invitation from him after we were done with the assignment.
“Say, you want to go for a bonk this Sunday? Around the afternoon together?”
I had not expected this at all. I was really helping him with the assignment as a friend, and I wasn’t expecting anything in return.
“How much do I need to bring?”
“Don’t worry about it… it’s on me…”
And so it begins…
To be continued…
Interesting writing style. Adding your train of thoughts into the story as well. Perhaps you can make it clearer to the readers when it’s your thoughts as it may get quite confusing at times.
Hi everyone,
Thanks for both your support and your feedback. It was not that I hadn’t seen you all earlier. It was just that I was out, and my phone disables images from SBF on the browser , so I could not reply because there was no button to press. It wasn’t really safe for me to re-enable the images on the mrt with loads of people.
I was out trying to find a book called ‘The Lifeboat’, one of the best sellers of 2012, but I couldn’t find it and only got Starbucks hot chocolate as a consolation.
Also bought the 4D number of a stupid crazy speeding driver that tried to run me over when I crossed the street when it was the green man. And fortunately I am Neo, and I siam him as he sped past me by an inch. For those interested, the number was 6288 XD.
I will work on the virgin scene and have it posted as soon as I can do it safely. I’m at home now, and having my dad peer over while I’m writing a sex novel and deep in thought without my senses to quickly click change window on a word document just isn’t quite that safe.
Well, it’s also a writing challenge. You guys should know virgin sex usually isn’t very fantastic. I’m still thinking about whether I want to keep true to the account or change it to one of the better sexual encounters I had instead.
Anyhow, thanks for your open support, and stay tuned! I will be back very soon.
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Hi everyone,
Well, it’s also a writing challenge. You guys should know virgin sex usually isn’t very fantastic. I’m still thinking about whether I want to keep true to the account or change it to one of the better sexual encounters I had instead.
Anyhow, thanks for your open support, and stay tuned! I will be back very soon.
Keep it real. For many of us the first time we popped our chery tends to be clumsy, weird, awkward with us fumbling all around like idiots and we learn from there. Life isn’t exactly a sex novel. I’m sure keeping it real will strike a chord with many of your readers and bring us on a trip down memory lane.
I hear you. I’ll do my best to keep the facts mostly intact and still deliver an interesting read. Dad and sis are still not sleeping. Kinda like tab in tab out right now XD.
I think I will have to write this tommorrow instead at a cafe or like I did discreetly in the library today =)
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Another camper joining you in the campfire :-)
Thanks guys for upping my rep. I had an anonymous derep with no comments. I thought this post was going to take awhile to come up… but when I came back, it came up instantly and kinda got me into a state of shock. Once again, thank you everyone. =)
File 2: Nervous waitdown
I was actually really nervous that Sunday. It was my first time, and I didn’t quite know what to expect. I was supposed meet Ash at 2 pm only at the library before I took a lift on his motorbike over to the fabled Geylang. I was already there by 1.45 pm.
While waiting, a myriad of thoughts was going through my head.
What’s going to happen? I don’t know what to do at all. You don’t even have to talk about making out. I never had a girlfriend before in all the 26 years of my life.
It wasn’t that I didn’t try to find one, I did have a few crushes I did sweet stuff for, but none of them gave me a chance to be their stead.My experience level wasn’t zero at making out level, it was zero even at kissing and hugging level.
I was also wondering about how long I could last. Ash had said that the session would last 30 minutes. I was quite sure that while I was masturbating myself, it was way way shorter than that. Let’s say possibly about 5-10 minutes on a good day and alot less if I’m doing it really fast to relieve an extremely urgent urge.
I was starting to get cold feet and wanted to chicken out. Maybe I would cancel on Ash or tell him I didn’t want to go. But at the same time, my curiosity was stronger than my fear.
I’d heard about good sex with their fuck buddies or girlfriends by many many army acquaintances. Hot and cold blowjobs where a girl would drink hot water and blow you, and then cold water, a dick coated with icecream while a girl slowly licked it off and sucked, lots of kinky stuff.
I was told that once you had good sex, you’d always be wanting and thinking about it all day. That you would never think about masturbating any more. I wanted to find out what it was like. What this word that my parents had forbidden me to know entailed. What this word was locked away until marriage by some religions was about.
By the time Ash arrived, I’d made up my mind.
“You want to go?” He asked again, looking at me as I seemed unsure
Nervously, but with a decision reached in my head, I climbed onto his bike and put his helmet on as we sped onto the expressway.
To be continued…
Thank you me55y for your compliments. I do appreciate it. Anyhow, I’ve managed to write a little bit more, so here it is.
File 3: Lose What? (Part I)
Ash could tell I was really nervous. After all, it was going to be my first time. I had thought we were going to go straight to the fish tank, but he decided to take a little detour.
We stopped instead at a coffee shop.
“Give us two beers!” Ash shouted to the coffee lady.
“What’s that for Ash?”
I only drank on special occasions, and I knew myself. I could not hold my liquor well. I wouldn’t throw up from one glass of beer, but I would be going red from it.
“Normally, the first time, you will come out very fast one, so you take the beer, it will help you come slower, then don’t waste money. You want tried the pig tongue here? It’s damn famous.”
I shook my head
“Wah you chinese don’t know what is pig tongue! I Indian also know this place! I’ll let you try what you’ve been missing”
The beer aunty returned with our beers and an ice bucket as I began to put the ice in the beer glasses and pour out the beer from the bottles as the yellow liquid bubbled and frothed at the top.
“Say Ash, when did you lose your virginity?”
“I was eighteen at that time, we were at a cousin’s place and we were having a drinking party, then we hired in a couple of prostitutes, and then we just took turns fucking. That was it”
I was shocked. That was not what he told me in front of my uni friends. He said it was his girlfriend in India, he didn’t know what to do and it was a weird experience and after that he learnt, and he brought lube and prepared stuff for the next time before he gave me his ‘save it for someone special speech’.
I really didn’t know how much of what he said to believe sometimes.
I guessed that this was probably the first non paid girl he really had. And of course you wouldn’t really tell anyone that your first time was with a whore.
We both drank the beer as we helped ourselves to some of the pig tongues.
“Hmm… There’s a point that puzzles me. Well, you have a girlfriend. Shouldn’t she give you enough regular sex? From the sound of it, paid sex is expensive.”
“There’s a lot you don’t know. Your girlfriend won’t always say yes when you want to have sex,” Ash replied as he took a swig of his beer before he continued “ ’You wanna go?’ I’m having my period ‘You wanna go?’ I’m tired today. ‘You wanna go?’ I got to work early tomorrow. After awhile, you have needs but your girl isn’t exactly fulfilling them. Let’s talk about you. Didn’t you kind of like that only female in our module? Any progress?”
“Nothing since the last time you pretended you didn’t know how to do a question before asking her, and then sneaking away quietly and leaving me at the same table with her after pretending that you got it while I was still stranded by her bullshit answer.” I downed a swig of my beer too. The glass was only ¼ empty, but I was already feeling heat in my cheeks and I could tell my face was probably red.
Ash gave a cheeky grin showing his white teeth against his brown face. I could not tell whether it was because he was amused that I could not hold my liquor, or that I wasn’t quite as clueless about certain things as he thought.
“You gotta be more confident and just approach her, and be persistent. Like with my girlfriend, there’s only so many times she can say no before she says yes eventually.”
“You know she doesn’t like me, She only likes Evan, the married man and class president of the Computer Science Club. Remember how we joked about something going on between them, and Evan said rather smugly that all things that happened and went on was mutually consensual. She even initiates converastions with you though you are known to be a player. Most women like men with money and power, and I have neither” I replied wittily twisting that quote from Spaceballs as I continued to take a strip of the pig tongue from the many many more left on the plate
“I’m sure he was just kidding,” Ash chuckled “And don’t write yourself off like that. You’re a good person. You’re open and honest, have a good sense of humour and are fun to have around. You just haven’t found the right one yet. Let’s go.”
We finished up the last of our pork tongue and beer and went off.
To be continued…
Haha totally, welcome to my thread. Also, thanks to the guy that up my rep to motivate me to continue
Guys, my update may not release today. This might sound funny, but I’m actually recovering from car sickness.
I’m at Starbucks now trying to focus and wrap up what I wrote, but I can’t really focus and feel like throwing up.
Again, I apologize.