Like what all good men would do, my hands were all over her. Reaching behind her under the dress, I unhooked, the bra cups falling down to expose her huge knockers.
My mouth was attacking her fully erected nipples with full force with my hands on the twin mountains of joy! Her boobs were not humongous, but big enough such that each tit was spilling out of each of my palm…quite power right?
We frenched, necked, with her moaning so loud I was sure she could be heard through the shut door (ang mohs lah….more uninhibited). I was now palming her pussy with my hand down into the front of her g-string. Her pussy was fully shaven and wet with her horny secretions.
Kel had now taken off my shirt, unzipped my pants and pushed them down round my knees. Kneading my eagerly awaiting lil bro through my briefs, my head continued to swim in circles, induced by the alcohol and lust. I started to peel her g-strings down slowly, trying to remember through my cloudy head whether I had a condom in my wallet (
safety first).
‘Take me,’ Kel was almost screaming in her lust. ‘Take me now…..please…right here…right now….’
With her black panties now round her knees, I was trying to push her legs apart a little more and inserted my finger into her eager and hungry hole. She hissed when I fully inserted it, shaking her head from side to side, enjoying the tease and manipulation I was bringing to her.
Just at this moment, I heard quick loud knocks on the door. Kel gave a small squeal of surprise and we stopped kissing. Remaining very calm (old bird liao lah….), I asked Kel to cover herself with the blanket while I pulled up my pants, not bothering with the shirt.
I opened the door, slightly annoyed that I was disturbed. A couple was standing at the door, the guy with a wide grin and the gal giggling like a little kid. The guy leaned to one side to look into the room behind me. Kel, who had the bed covers to her neck, waved and said hi, blushing and looking a little sheepish. The guy laughed and waved back, reaching forward to shake my hand and say stupidly,’ hi, long time no see.’
This couple were old family frens whom my brother and I used to hang out with.
The guy then reached into his pocket, took out a ten dollar bill and turned to one side. It was at this instant that I realised that Tracy was standing just a short distance away. Tracy took the bill from him, with the trade mark dimpled smile, not daring to look me in the eyes.
‘You won the bet, Tracy,’ the guy chuckled. ‘He was indeed with Kel.’
‘Told you,’ Tracy said softly, before turning back to walk towards the stairs.
‘Carry on buddy,’ the guy was still smiling like an idiot, holding his partners hand and walking back to the Sony PS2 room.
‘Wait,’ I shouted to Tracy, who stopped.
My mind started wondering…….why did she do that? Really for fun? Or just to break up the fun for me? Darn…..I thought maybe I should be angry…but I wasn’t….
Turning back to ask Kel to hang on for me (hee hee, cannot makan half way right?), I walked up to Tracy and asked,’ Hey, you ok, what’s up?’
‘Er…sure,’ She answered. ‘I’m just..er…bored…..’ She then looked down at the floor and blushed slightly. The dim lighting at the place did nothing to hide her beauty.
Seeing her, plus the fact that sufficient blood was still resident down south, I had this great urge to kiss her.
Grabbing her by her hand, I led her quickly before anyone could see us into the nearest bathroom. Locking the door, I turned around, grabbed her and kissed her tightly on the lips……
Tracy protested a little but I was not letting go. After a few moments, she melted into my arms, starting to make small moans of pleasure….
‘Sorry…‘she whispered, each time her lips leaving mine just long enough to mutter a few soft words…‘Just that…..just…I wanted you…….only to myself today…….’
Man, you can imagine what those words did to me…..I started to kiss her even harder and had my arms all over her back…..
‘No….’ she was panting now. ‘Not here….’
Taking the message, I slowed down. Reluctantly, we broke our embrace to leave the place. Before I opened the bathroom door, I turned around, and before Tracy realised it, went down on my knees, brought both hands up under her skirt towards her hips, and pulled her pink cotton panties all the way down to her ankles.
‘What are you doing?!’ Tracy screamed, as I pushed her slightly to make her step out of the lingerie for me to pick up and place into my pocket.
‘Nothing,’ I said, standing up, panting in excitment, grinning widely. ‘Just completing my collection for today.’
‘Idiot,’ Tracy grin, hiding behind the shower curtains as I left the bathroom to find Kel’s room again……had to take back my shirt from there and say good bye lah…..
I zoomed into the room, grabbed my shirt, cooked up some cock and bull story that I had to leave urgently, and zoomed back out. Tracy was standing outside the bathroom, waiting for me.
Knowing that she had no panties on under the dress was sending blood flowing in huge droves through all of my veins, stopping only to accumulate in my third leg…..
We bade farewell to the host, who looked surprised that we were leaving so early, hopped into my car and then zoomed off….
zoom zoom zoom….heehee….but I not driving Mazda lah………
Tracy remained very quiet in the car, with her hands placed on the dress between her laps, anxious that the hem would not raise up and expose her sweet pussy….nevermind….that was going to be mine that night…..haha
Choosing where to go was a no-brainer…..her house empty lah!!!!!
Driving into her car porch, Tracy took her keys out and unlocked the door to the house. I walked quickly behind her, anxious that I would explode soon if I did not satisfy the hunter in me….
To my surprise, Tracy was all over me the moment we stepped into the house and me locking the door. The house was in darkness except for a bit of street light coming in through the edges of the curtained windows.
Tracy had her arms round my neck and was standing on tiptoes to french me. My arms immediately went for her panty-less bums, kneading them through the smooth material of her dress.
Stopping briefly, Tracy looked at me into my eyes, with that awesome glimmer of lust and unzipped her dress, letting it fall into a heap round her feet. Standing there in only her black bra, she brought a finger to her lips to ask me to be quiet and calm. Kneeling down, she unzipped my pants and pulled it down with my briefs, my lil bro already erected and pointing towards her.
Without a word, she reached behind again in the kneeling position still, removed her bra and before I knew it, had her lips wrapped around my dick. I groaned in surprise, my head and shoulders tilted backwards and knocking slightly against the locked front door.
After minutes of the heavenly blowjob, during which I reached down as best as I could to touch her breasts and pointed nipples, she stopped and stood up.
Still with that horny look in her face and the finger to her lips to signal that I should be quiet and that she was in control, she walked towards the coffee table next to the couches. Bending forward, she placed her hands on the table for support, parted her legs, looked back and me and whispered,‘come and get it cowboy.’ Her cunt lips vaguely visible in the darkness…….
Hee Har!!! I was behind her in 1/4 blink of an eye….
Plunging my dick deep into her well-lubed channel in just one thrust (come to think of it, my poor bro had been changing hardness for almost the whole day already).
Tracy moaned in pleasure……with my pumping, she started to move along in syn, her front teeth biting her lower lips in the usual adorable fashion.
We made love…we fucked…well and truly……from that position, we went at it on the carpeted floor, the couch, the table……we kissed, we embraced, we connected at the most sacred places of our bodies. The sweet perspiration made the touch of our bodies that much more electric, the perfume from her skin making my head spin like crazy…..
With a loud war cry for victory, I came in the missionary position, shooting onto her lower tummy (cannot cum into her that day lah…she told me not safe period…). Her orgasm had subsided before mine and she was watching me mischieviously as I brought myself to climax.
‘What a mess,’ she giggled, looking at me from the couch, where she was lying. ‘Clean me up.’
Running to the kitchen, naked, I grabbed some paper towels and wiped off as much as I could.
Sitting up, she cuddled into one side of me and remained quiet, us simply enjoying the presence of each other.
Without realising it, we both fell asleep and when I woke up, it showed 2.30am on my watch.
Looking at the goddess asleep, naked, in my arms was once again making me excited. Her awesome boobs were raising up and down slowly in syn with her soft breathing. Her trimmed bush visible between her crossed, awesome long legs. As expected, I got hard…..haha
A couple of moments later, Tracy opened her eyes. Taking a second to be accustomed to her surroundings, she noticed my erection just inches away from her arms.
Looking at me with a half smile and half fake frown….she said, ‘You are hopeless and unbelievable…..’
Standing up, she streched her arms upwards lazily, with me almost drooling at the sight of her awesome butt. Hmm…she asking to to leave?
Turning round, she looked at me and said, ‘Follow me.’
With that, she swiftly walked upstairs and disappeared into the darkness.
I found her in her room, lying down on her bed. The bedside lamp was on and her whole incredible naked body was visible (could still see bits of my dried cum on her tummy…hee hee).
What greeted me was another sight that I will bring into my grave with me…….she looked at me, turned on that super CFM glimmer in the eye, and gestured by curling her fingers for me to approach her…….
Man…was I in heaven or was I in heaven?!?!
We made love…again….right on her bed…the bed where she sleeps with my bro!!! ah….maybe some bros will be damn disgusted by this, but as usual, this taboo event was making me so horny I was fucking her like it was the first time ever in my life…….
We made love, passionately, kissing deeply, enjoying each other’s body through slow sensous strokings, using both fingers, palms and our tongues. We locked in the 69 position, unwilling to let go and simply wanting to take in, explore and enjoy each other’s sacred regions in the most intimate way possible. Man, her taste, her smell, her heat, her wetness, the glorious sight of her trimmed bush, pink unprotruding cunt lips, the way she moaned like an animal in heat when I attacked her clitoris with my tongue……sigh……..
After acheiving home-run for a second time that night (Tracy came more than that), we fell asleep in each other’s arms again.
Waking up at 6 (wanting to leave early in case I run into anyone coming back), I took a quick shower before dressing up, while Tracy remained naked in bed, looking like a angel tired out after a night of merry-making…
‘See ya, babe,’ I whispered, kissing her on the forehead.
‘See ya,’ she said. ’er….’
‘What?’
‘You do know right?’ She asked, looking at me deeply in the eyes, putting on her bathrobe to see me out.
‘Yes I know,’ I said smiling. ‘He’ll be back in 3 weeks.’
Tracy gave me an expressionless look as I walked to the door…….
Cheers
Thanks for the enouragement, bro…..
Always great to have company of so many bros on this lazy Friday afternoon……
Thanks bros, all the enouragements and points are well appreciated and more are welcomed…………
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Somehow, I started to feel that my stint in heaven would be expiring in 3 weeks.
Though telling myself to stay cool headed and not be emotional, and that I should remain the HUNTER that I know I am (heehee, hope bros not tired of that word), Tracy was now constantly on my mind………..
It was the following Monday when I called her again.
‘Hey,’ I said into my handphone. ‘i need to see you.’
‘Why cowboy, still not getting enough?’ she teased, with that awesome sweet voice of hers….
‘Yeah…never enough…and..dun you remember? You have 2 pairs of worn panties with me…haha, you dun wanna have them back?’
‘Oh yes you idiot,’ she giggled. ‘Sure I want.’
We met after work for dinner. She was dressed in her usual work suit, looking sharp and professional. Her cute frameless glasses did nothing to hide the notti persona that I knew was lurking underneath.
After we finished dessert, coffee and the last of our wine, Tracy suddenly said she felt like eating durians.
‘Huh?’ I looked surprised. ‘Got food craving? you are not…er….are you?’
‘Pregnant? Siaow ar you? no lah…..just that never had it for long time already,’ she chuckled, her glasses slidding cutely down her nose.
We decided to drive off and meet at the Dempsey road carpark, where that durian stall as we all knew, was located.
However, as luck had it, the stall was closed….
‘So how?’ I asked, our cars parked next to one another. ‘Shall we try Geylang? I am sure there are stalls there….also convenient for us to get room after that.’ I chuckled, tongue sticking out naughtily……
‘Dun be stupid,’ she hit at my arm, pretending cutely to look angry again……….
‘Let’s just go and drink.’ she said. ‘How about that wine place here?’
We drove couple of hundred meters to this wine place deeper into the Dempsey area……..
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sorry folks, need to stop for a while, will try to resume asap….some VIPs just stepped into my office….
cheers
Interesting that TCS stars are being talked about to represent Tracy.
If bros really need to have mental picture of her, let me help…….
Hmm…I would say the closest TCS female celebrity is Vivian Tan, just that Tracy is taller, has bigger eyes and is not as fair. Overall Vivian Tan to me is 7.5/10 and Tracy I give 8/10…..
Cheers
As you have guessed by now, Tracy and I were both wine lovers and thus even though it was Monday night, we could not stop overselves and were into our second bottle within an hour.
It was quite a warm night. We were sitting outdoor at the wine hut and the evening heat was causing both of us to perspire a little.
I took off my stupid tie and taking the cue, Tracy leaned forward from her chair and expertly slipped off her jacket. She was wearing a white formal collared long sleeve blouse underneath. After placing the jacket on the back rest of the chair, she unbuttoned the top two buttons and also folded up both her sleeves halfway up her forearms.
I was mesmerised simply watching her make herself more comfortable. As she stretched her arms lazily upwards and then bunch her hair up briefly with her hands to cool the back of her neck, I had this huge urge to grab her there and then to kiss, smell and touch her at that part of her gorgeous body.
Through the glaring spotlights around us, I could make out that she was wearing half cup lacey bra, which was of a color darker than her white blouse (nose bleed…). Her usual G-string VPL had of course already been spotted (she told me she only wears Gees or thongs to work, unless during the time of the month…………come to think of it, it’s a good indicator for me to bugger off on her not-so-available-days)…..
As usual, we chatted about everything except 2 things - our past flings and the impending return of….him…..
We +++ cok SS on….enjoying the vino in the little miserable bit of night breeze that was starting to come…
The wine was starting its work in my head, and not helping my lil bro to calm down…..but…sigh…Monday night….both working tomorrow….already near home…..nowehere else to go….dunno whether she in the mood to be hunted…….though time’s running out……sigh…
The usual healthy dark pink blush on Tracy’s awesome cheeks was telling me that likewise, she was starting to enter the alcohol-induced state of painlessness……..
‘What a pity…‘she sighed…..leaning forward to grab her glass…..cleavage alert! cleavage alert!
‘Why? What? ’ I replied, careful not too stare too much and pretending to be interested in what she was saying…..
‘The durians lah….would have been nice..’ Tracy smiled, her dimple made more obvious through the light reflections bouncing off her cheek, slightly shiny due to some perspiration.
‘Yeah….’ I answered. ‘Well…too bad….I’ll check for you tomorrow….this one and only special stall in the bus carpark…..’
Tracy was starting to stare at me, the dreamy hazey look gone and that dangerous naughty glimmer back on………
‘Yeah…’ she said, still staring at me. What’s wrong? I wondered.
‘Yeah, special stall in the car park’ she continued. ‘Wonder where all those buses are from? No tour agencies near here right? And do bus drivers stay near here?’
‘Search me,’ I replied with a shrug of my shoulders, lighting a cig.
‘You know,’ she said, still staring at me into my eyes…‘There was this one parked bus in the dark corner I noticed just now….’
‘Yeah?’ I replied, getting a bit bored about all this bus talk, I must say.
‘I noticed that the driver had left without closing the door into the passenger seats….’
‘So?…’ I said……..taking a while for this to sink in when I noticed Tracy now staring at me with that cute crooked smile on the face……..
HEY! Cok up lah…Hunter……mai tu liao!!!!!
Before I could say another word, Tracy suddenly stood up, walked quickly to her car, and drove off….
Sh%^…I told myself…what the……………
Quickly settling the bill, I fished my car keys out of my pocket with trembling fingers and sped off after her, my lil bro already at full flag in anticipation…
Reaching back the same carpark, I saw her car, parked, dark with no one inside. Parking next to her, I got off quickly, almost falling down in the process, and started to frantically look for a bus in all the dark corners that had a door opened….
Thank goodness there was no one at the car park then, otherwise people would be thinking I was a madman trying to scavenge for something lost………
Seeing a very big bus in the far corner with the door way in total darkness, I sprinted towards it. It was one of those huge single storey tour bus that had huge lugage space below the seats and also a built-in toilet.
Climbing up the stairs, panting like a bull and perspiring like a pig, I saw someone right at the back of the bus. Had to be her……wouldn’t be a phantom becos seventh month not here yet la……
As I walked slowly to the back, I could hear Tracy’s usual giggle. She was staring at me with those cute big eyes of hers, noticing that she had taken off her glasses and that her hair had been untied….
‘What took you so long, mister?’ she said softly, almost like she was afraid people would hear us….
‘You….you devil…..’ I replied, sitting myself down next to her, still panting in all the excitement…
‘Sigh…just wanting a place to lie down,’ she said, turning to one side, she leaned back to rest on the seat, planting her head down on my lap, looking up at me with dreamy eyes….
It was at this moment that I detected something different, in the darkness of the bus, illuminated slightly only by the street lights from a distance away, coming though the windows…..Tracy’s gorgeous 34Bs appeared unrestrained as she slidded backwards. Peeping as much as I could though her collar, I confirmed…the notti goddess had indeed taken the brassier off….probably in her car…..
Funnily, the top of Tracy’s head was now brushing against my stupidly pitched tentage beneath my zipper. Reaching up with one hand, she grabbed it softly and started to laugh, while I looked on helplessly…
Twisting herself around, she now lied on her stomach on the seat, supporting herself on her elbows and hands which were now both on my laps. This had the effect of having her face just inches away from my lower stomach.
Raising her head up slightly to look into my eyes to ensure her CFM radio frequencies were well received by my now fully heightened state-of-mind, she used her delicate fingers to slowly unzip me.
I looked on quietly, enjoying the moment and just letting the pure sensation of anticipation surround me……
After my zipper had reached the southern most point, she reach in and with a little more force (a bit painful at first but shiok…..), succeeded in pulling my briefs down to below my pride and joy, allowing my lil bro the freedom to be out to see the world inside the bus.
Giggling, whispering a soft ‘hmmm’, she leaned forward more, allowing my erection to feel the warm breath from her nose. Before I knew it, she had stuck out that soft, moist and warm tongue of hers and was licking me, in long slow strokes, up and down the length of my shaft, stopping at the top just beneath my tool’s bulbous head……man…how do you define heaven in words?
I allowed her to continue for a few minutes, my hand now exploring her nakeness under her blouse, kneading her soft breasts and feeling the awesome sensation of her nipples poking through, waiting to be served.
Before I knew it again, Tracy had gotten up from her proned position and climbed onto my laps, facing me, not unlike our fucking position in the car at the Ritz carpark not too long ago. Her tight skirt was bunched up almost at the top of her thighs and her panty crotch (light color, could not make out actual color in the darkness) was right at my erection.
Using the chance, I quickly undid two more of her blouse buttons, pulled her close to me, and buried my head into her cleavage…a position I would willingly die in forever………..
Her hands grabbed my head and started to mess up my hair as moans of delight escaped her delicious lips.
Pulling my head off, she stared straight at me in the face again and whispered,’ hey cowboy……even got naked in a bus before?’
T.B.C.
Hey Reeemer really enjoyed your stories man. am looking forward to the next episode soon…. keep it up!!
EXCELLENT WRITING BRO ….
The Singapore Press Club would have wel-cum u with open legs …
Rated : ***** (5 Stars Cumming 6 as long as Your Bro is not Back yet)
Bro Reemer
Thanks for providing a visual comparison of Tracy ………. If she is an 8 and Vivian Tan only a 7.5 .. she must be a looker !
I guess bro …. U are her Dick Tracy !