Bro sg_toyboy,
Bro, you crack me up, man…………..lighten up my day….
I can assure you there is no dog involved. No matter how much I like taboo sex, I will never get into bestiality……….
Sorry I have not been writing, just back into office recently and busy like hell lah……….
Yes, HE is back…
But…..do I dare play with fire now that it is burning so close by???
hmm……………
Bro sg_boytoy
Read your FR elsewhere….great stuff man….you’re a great writer lurking in the background…laughing at lousy ones like me, rite?
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Yes….HE is now in town……….
While I pride myself in being that sharp-shooting-lust-seeking-go-getting Hunter that I think I am…………I could not bring myself to really make any advancements……guess I might have a little decency in myself left…
……or do I?
These are very recent encounters which I will be reciting, and when more things happen going forward….you know where to read them….have patience……….
Second week into Him back in town, I was sent forth to USA for a biz deal (thus the prolonged sessions of slience from the usually nosey me in this forum).
Tracy got me to do shopping for her, sending me the list through e-mail. Like what many Sillyporeans do, Victoria Secrets lingerie formed a big part of the list. I am quite an old horse when it came to buying VS for gals…..(show-off right?
), so I readily agreed without a second thought.
Guess my suppressed lust (had been trying to escape from thinking about it since He got back) for Tracy was fully rekindled the moment I stepped out of the VS store at this LA mall I was in…………
Man……holding the bag full of colourful, lacey thongs and bra which would soon be in direct contact with the most sacred part of Tracy’s body……..I started to feel, for the first time in my life, a sense of helplessness propelled by lust.
(At this point, would like to assure bros that I am not one into doing things with lingerie….not my cup of tea….thus the bought items remain new and unused……….hehe)
Was in a daze for the next few days, as I travelled to several places before flying back home.
It was the 3rd day of me home (this is quite recent, as mentioned) when I made the trip to her (and my bro’s) place to hand her the stuff after work.
Again the sight of her new lingerie was filling my mind with mixed emotions and I really was unsure whether the hunter in me for Tracy is dead and gone.
I decided I should just quickly hand her the stuff and zoom off.
Stopping the car outside her gate, I left the engine on and walked to the door, hopefully giving the impression that I was in a hurry.
Tracy opened the door and flashed me that trade-marked one-dimpled smile again.
She looked fresh and appeared to have just showered. Her hair was tied up in a bun, showing her long slender neck where I had enjoyed the activity of mapping contours with tongue many a times…….
She was wearing a thin white cotton tee, her white lacey half cup bra underneath deliciously becoming conspicuous on and off. Her long shapely legs donned a pair of black shorts.
Man…how could someone look so sexy and desirable when wearing something so plain and simple?
‘You wanna come in?’ she asked softly, raising her arms up to behind her head to re-tie her hair. She acted nonchalant and almost too casual.
‘Er…no…I’m in a hurry to meet someone,’ I stammered, hoping she could not detect that I was trying at that point to develop x-ray vision to penetrate her tee shirt….
‘Ok, and thanks,’ she said, taking the bag from me and was about to step away from the door.
Till today I could not figure out what got into me at that moment, guess the lurking hunter took over, not giving a care to consequences.
‘Nice selection you got there,’ I whispered, seeing that there was no one in the hall behind Tracy.
‘Yeah….I have good taste,’ she smiled and shrugged her shoulders.
‘And…….’ I whispered, starring into her eyes. ‘And I cannot wait to see you in them…..’
Tracy looked like she was taken aback for a while, and I too was uncertain on how to get out of the situation myself I just dug myself into………
Just at this precise moment, I heard Him….my brother shouting from the back kitchen…….‘Honey, is that my brother? Ask him whether he wants a beer with me….’
Guess the look on my face at that moment would have been priceless for everyone, though I have to say Tracy looked quite alarmed as well.
‘No honey,’ She tilted her head back slightly and shouted. ‘He’s rushing off for a hot date or something.’
Turning her head back, she looked at me with a suppressed crooked smile, the familar one that never failed to make my heart jump.
‘Guess you better go,’ she whispered.
I nodded my head sheepishly and turned my back to the door quickly.
‘And about what you said,’ she said quickly, making me turn my head back towards her.
‘Yeah?’ I quizzed.
‘Ask, cowboy,’ she whispered.’ Ask and you shall be given…’
With that she shut the door, as I swear to G%d that the CFM glimmer in her eye had shone forth strongly at that split second………….
cheers
Bros,
You all dun like dat la…..making me feel very guilty ley…..I am a good brother what……somemore I help Him service his car when he not around (refer to start of stories)……..
As chance had it…….I met Tracy just that weekend after our front door saga…………
I had been calling Kel and flirting with her over the SMS recently, in a bid to distract myself from the taboo lust I had for my own sister-in-law…..
(Hope you remember this ang moh whom I fling with, refer to earlier posts)
I managed to hook up with Kel for dinner and brought her to my favourite haunt at the restaurant in The Beaufort Sentosa (think now name changed liao…but you know which I talking about). Always liked the place, classy, quiet, near town yet giving you the impression of being away from hustle and bustle of our usual Sillypore scene.
Kel was her usual playful and horny self. Before we even got off the car in the secluded and dark carpark (you know the one tucked away one side about 30m from the front proch), we were all over each other.
Other than the needless-to-say tongue fight, I found myself in the compromising position of having her right hand messing around inside my pulled down zipper and my hand up the skirt hem of her one-piece red dress, finger attacking her wet, hot nether regions with a vengence.
Somehow, we managed to stop and planted ourselves down at the table in the restaurant, with a not so bad view of the sea.
As the food and wine flowed (more wine than food actually), we started to enter the state of painlessness, now not giving a care to staring eyes around us and openly frenching the outer layer of each other’s tongue off………
After we pretended to poke a little at dessert, I found myself panting a little due to breathelessness, and Kel was having to use her small mirror from her handbag to readjust her hair and make-up……….
We knew that we had to fu$k, that night, for lack of a better word.
Kel looked at me with those lusty deep eyes and asked,’ So….let’s cut the crap, you gonna get the room or am I gonna do it?'
That’s the thing I like about ang mohs…..straight to the point…..
Before long, I found myself handing in my credit card at the hotel counter and getting myself a room key.
I went to the room to get a quick wash of my face before I went back to the restaurant to fetch Kel. As I was locking the door on the way out, someone tapped me on my shoulder.
Turning around, I saw Tracy, dressed in office wear, grinning at me with a knowing look in the eyes…….
‘Hey,’ I said. ‘What are you doing here?’
‘Oh,’ she replied, still staring hard into my eyes and enjoying the malu blush on my face. ‘Just had a legal seminar at the meeting room. Everyone’s gone and I’m still waiting for you brother to fetch me, idiot’s 30 minutes late already. Thought I saw your back but was not sure before you disappeared from sight, so I hung around here…..and….indeed….’
‘Er…‘I stammered. ‘Got an early golf game here tomorrow, staying over with golf kakis to play cards…and……’ Man, I could not even convince myself with the cock and bull story…………
‘It’s ok, cowboy,’ she cut me off and flashed that crooked smile. ‘I just saw Kel walk to the toilet near the lobby………..’
T.B.C…………
I was rendered wordless at the moment, not knowing at all what to do to ease that ridiculously embarrassing moment.
Tracy looked delicious standing there with that dimpled smile. She wore a dark grey dress suit with tight knee length skirt. The top of her low cut white blouse showing through the low vee collar of her jacket. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was wearing her cute framless glasses.
I did what I had to do…..lunging forward, I caught her in an embrace and locked my lips tightly on hers. She was so startled she dropped the handbag she was carrying.
While her perfume was making my head spin as usual, I somehow felt that she was a little stiff and resistant. The back of my mind started thinking fast, wondering whether she had decided that this taboo thingie with me should come to an end.
As I relaxed my grip around her, Tracy looked into my eyes and whispered, ‘Not here…..’
Say with me guys…………HUNTER MODE!!!!!!!
Fishing out the room key from my pocket, I opened the door with trembling fingers and pulled Tracy in with me. With the door shut, Tracy transformed into the animal that I knew she could be, hugging me back tightly and attacking my lips and tongue with hers with fierce vengence.
After minutes of this passionate embrace just behind the closed door, I lifted her up, with one arm round her back and the other round the back of her knees, walked towards the king-sized bed and threw her onto it with gusto. She gave a small scream and then giggled, crawling up towards the neatly placed pillows before turning around to beckon at me with her curling index finger, the CFM glimmer in her eyes sending a blood rush to my dick.
I jumped onto her in the bed, making her laugh at my antics.
Dispensing with the foreplay, as my desire for her had been pent up for a good few weeks now, I made straight for her legs.
Using both hands, I pushed her tight skirt up towards her waist, exposing her lacey white g-string. Pushing her thighs apart, I dove for her crotch, eager to take in everything about her immediately. Man…..the sought after softness, warmth, and the heavenly smell of womanly musk and perfume almost made me growl like an animal in heat.
I started teasing her crotch with kisses and licks, her loud moans of lust like music to my ears. Her panty crotch was soon wet, both with my saliva
and her own heavenly juice. In fact, it was so wet it became translucent and her lovely pussy hair before a delicious visible black patch.
Increasing my intensity, I pulled the skimpy crotch to one side and started to renew my attack on her exposed cunt. Using both my tongue and finger, I began to penetrate her now very wet and slick hole, making her body writhe in desire.
‘Ah….’ she moaned, her hands pushing my face closer to her crotch. ‘Take me…take me now….’
Like all good TV drama, her handphone had to ring then.
I stopped my activity down south while she answered it.
As expected, it was Him, at the lobby waiting…………
Without a word from any of us, Tracy stood up and went into the bathroom to freshen up. On her way out, she gave me a awesome sweet smile, kissed me gently on my lips and whispered,’ See you next time…..’
I was in a daze for minutes after she stepped out……………….
Half an hour later, I was making out with Kel on that very same bed. Somehow, despite having that gorgoues ang mo babe in my arms, her dress pulled up to her waist and panties down at her ankles, my mind was still with Tracy.
Leaving Kel panting on the bed and giving the excuse of using the bathroom before continuing, I locked the door, sat on the toilet seat and dialed Tracy.
I knew she would be in the car with Him and thus wanted to just make it a monologue for her to hear me out.
‘Hi, it’s me,‘I said.
‘Oh, Hi, how are you?’ I could sense that she was uneasy and trying to make it cound casual. Thinking back, I really really was playing with fire.
‘Just want to say I am still thinking about you,’ I whispered. ‘And….. and…..you still owe me that Victoria Secret show, since you did not have those on today….I checked closely…..’ I was grinning into the phone now.
‘Oh….’ Tracy replied, in a very normal tone. ‘Yes I know……next time then…….’
With that, I flushed the toilet bowl and went back to the bed…..there was work left to be done……….a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do……….
The inevitable finally had to happen.
I was called forth for a once-in-a-while family dinner. I had seen this coming of course, since He had been back for several weeks already and we had not had the chance to dine and my Mom was starting to grumble about not seeing everyone together.
So, I found myself in the dunno-how-to-describe situation of being in the same house, in close proximity with Tracy, He and the rest……….
It was with mixed feelings when I arrived at my parents’ place…..yeah….mixed is the only word to use…..guilty, akward, a little embarrassed and at the same time very very excited to see the babe again….and somehow at the back of my mind, the prospect of something taboo happening dangerously was somehow making me feel tingly with anticipation all over………
Man…..I really would go crazy if I feel so mixed up all the time……..
Tracy and Him were already there when I arrived, watching TV.
They said hi and He threw me a can of beer, without moving His eyes from the TV screen (watching WWE or something stupid like that)…
Tracy smiled at me sweetly, looking at me in my eyes, as if searching for something, before she resumed watching the show.
Now, the customary description of the goddess……….
She was wearing light colour that day, white spaghetti cotton top and knee length light green cotton skirt. The soft cotton material she had on, though a little loose, did nothing to hide the gorgeous figure that i knew she had.
Hmm……nice top, strapless bra underneath I see, as I wondered to myself, making sure I was not staring too hard to invite suspicion. White ones I think……hmm….did I buy one of those from her at Victoria Secrets?
Ar….soft cottony skirts, just the kind I like………now what did she have on under them? Did I get her matching green panties? hmm……..
My stupid horny brains were wondering off so far away I did not hear my mom shouting for us from the dining table…………
We gathered round the dining table and sat ourselves down for dinner, me feeling a little apprehensive since I am not too hot for my Mom’s cooking (hehe…bad boy…dun worry, my dad not on this forum…I hope).
We started chit chatting, with my mom doing most of the talking and the rest of us just pitching in as and when required to break the silences…
Somehow the ackward feeling stuck with me and each time I had eye contact with Tracy, my heart would start to pump faster and I wished to heaven that I was not blushing.
Tracy seemed to be really steady about the whole thing…..in fact, I thought she was grinning a little in amusement each time she looked into my eyes…..darn……..
My mind started to wonder off at the dining table, bringing to mind stories and movies of flirting during such an occasion. Hmm…what do people do….brushing the other’s leg with one’s toes in titilation? Should I try? Better not lah…later molest wrong leg and kena my mom how?
With my mind still in a world of its own, I reached forward for a dish further away from me, causing my handphone to slip out of my pocket and dropping onto the floor.
I placed my chopsticks on my bowl and bent down to retrieve it.
Unintentionally, I found myself getting a good full glance of Tracy’s uncrossed legs under the table. As they were not spreaded very wide, I was not able to see her panty crotch but could see almost all the way up her inner thigh, as her soft cotton skirt had ridden up and was now resting inches above her knees…………
I quickly resumed my sitting position and tried to act normal, thaking god that the loose basketball shorts I was wearing could hide my hard-on from the eyes of my father on my left.
I looked down and poked aimlessly at my bowl as my mom started to grumble at me again on how little I was eating.
I looked up and saw Tracy staring into my eyes, very intently this time.
She had that I-know-what-you-just-did glimmer in her eyes and one side of her mouth was curled up, displaying that trademark dimpled smile. Did not know whether it was just me, but I thought I started to see her move her head slowly from side to side, as if asking me to stop whatever it was that she thought I was doing.
I started to somehow feel amused by the whole thing. The ’tabooness’ and danger of it all was giving me a rush never felt before…..
At this instance, my parents and my bro started to engage in a lengthy but boring talk about the property market here in Sillypore and the States where he just came back from……the usual banter of differing opinions giving the whole place a livelier but noisy buzz………
Seeing that nobody was really aware of what I was doing, I started to put my quick plan to work….my very cliche plan…but one that I had to implement to kill my horny curiousity……..
Dropping one of my chopsticks on the floor….
, I uttered a soft ‘darn’ and bent down once again below the table top to retrieve it.
I took a little longer, pretending that it was a little hard to reach without actually climbing under.
My eager eyes were on the goddess’s awesome legs again…..a little apprehensive at first since Tracy probably had suspected the perverted moves I was making and had probably covered herself up to stop me.
What..sigh…what do you know…..you’d never guess the thoughts in the mind of this notti awesome babe.
Her legs were now spreaded wider than before and I suspected she had used her hands to inch her skirt just that little bit more upwards.
This time, her panty crotch was in display to me.
She was wearing a pair of what looked like cotton panties. The orange and yellow prints on them confirmed that it was one from the collection I just bought her (this pair had caught my eyes in the shopping bag with its nice colour combi and prints).
Before my nose started to bleed and before someone noticed something amiss, I resumed my seating position, head spinning in lust. I reached for my wine glass and gulped down everything in it.
Tracy looked at me with a super amused look in her eyes.
Making sure no one was looking, she casually brought her right index finger to her lucsious lips, signalling that it was a secret just for me……..before reaching for her wine glass too…all this while letting my receive get her CFM signals LOUD AND CLEAR……
Man…I swear I could have died there, with the blood and emotions in me totally totally screwed up……………..
wow…so many bros keeping me company……looks like I’m not the only one eating snakes on this sleepy monday afternoon………
At that moment, there was a blackout…….but only just for a few seconds…when the lights came on again….I thought we would just resume dinner and that it was just a normal power surge…..
However, I realised something was wrong….all the people around the table were frozen in their spot, with eyes wide opened and unblinking?!?!
I looked at the wall clock and realised that it had stopped. Thinking it was faulty, I looked at my digital watch and realised it had stopped too!
Woah…dream come true, I was stuck in in a time-stop!! There must have been a warpage in the time passage and somehow I was the only one that slipped out of the time tunnel and was now stuck in nothingness, as the rest if the world pass on by in continual existence….
As what all great bros would do, I decided to get my rocks off before I worry about my plight.
Grabbing Tracy in a fireman’s lift, I took her to the room upstairs, threw her on the bed and quickly stripped her till she was only in her Victoria Secret lingerie.
I started to fuck her in her lacey glory, pushing her bra cups down and panty crotch aside. Though there was no response from her, my horniness took over, with the objective of ejaculating in her my prime concern…..
It was over in 15 minutes.
My realisation of my special situation had somehow taken away some of my obsession with Tracy.
Cleaning myself up (the tap somehow still working), I left the house, climbed to the neighbours house (realising they too were time frozen in the living room), climbed onto their motorbike and zoomed off (if all things are time frozen, I would need the bike to zoom though stationary cars on the roads rite……….?
My hunter mode a la more-horny-than-ever mood took over my whole being as I sped down the road…
Now….where’s the most direct route to TCS? Which babes would be there………..??
At this moment…………
HEY…..I DAY DREAMING LAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sorry bros,
just felt like talking c$%k on Friday afternoon…………
Actual story with Tracy to be continued soon………..
Guys,
I’m back. Sorry for the long lay-off…long story.
Dun worry, have not gotten into troubles…still the Hunter!!!
Will continue soon…….
Thanks for the words of encouragement, especially to Bro Piling8 who sent so many.
Looking forward to more exchanges (and points hee hee…..)
cheers