She told me stories of the various kinds of injuries she had to deal with during her stint at SGH A&E. Broken bones, open fractures, closed fractures where the whole tibia broke inside, and the leg swelled up like a balloon because of the blood stuck in there. She also shared about burn victims, where the whole skin was burnt off and pus had started to form and stink.
Then there were the really wtf cases. A woman stuck a banana up her pussy, and it broke off inside, and she couldn’t remove all of it, so the bits stuck inside began to rot, and her pussy had started to get infected and stink as pus started to flow out. A toddler with a lego piece stuck in his nostril, attempts by the toddler and the parents to pull the plastic piece out only pushed it further in and caused tissue tearing and nosebleeds. A teen boy with tampon stuck up his ass on a dare, string broke and he can’t shit it out because it was too dry and hurts when he tried to push.
Then the emotionally unsettling ones like an old man of 80+yrs holding the hand of his wife to his face and crying after they had failed to resuscitate her despite trying very hard. She had suffered acute pneumonia and her lungs filled up with fluid and she collapsed at home. He had requested for them to stop CPR as he felt she had suffered enough and should be allowed to go peacefully.
Or the one where a boyfriend broke down at the hospital after the gf had overdosed on ecstacy and hard liquor while clubbing with some of her friends and fainted. She had to have her stomach pumped and she flatlined a couple of times before they managed to stabilize her vital signs.
I could see from the way that she retold these stories that each of them left a mark on her. I asked her if she was alright, and she says yeah, it’s all part and parcel of her job, and that it helps to have a listening ear sometimes. Staff taking time off to meet with psychologists after each episode wasn’t unheard of, although she has yet to reach that stage.
Me: You can always call me to chat if you need a listening ear k? Sometimes if these things you keep in too long, will cause depression one.
Tingting: Yeah, I know. So far I’m still ok, don’t worry. That Bkk trip helped a lot! But if I call, your Kimchi won’t angry? Hahaha…
Me: No choice mah… I’d rather she angry than you go crazy and play emo violin or basejumping without parachute.
Tingting laughed and smacked my shoulder hard. Then she thought for a while, then gave me a big hug and thanked me for showing concern. Tingting got up and went to the door to lock it. Then she took off her FBTs and her panties as she walked over to me.
Knowing what was on her mind, I unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down along with my boxers. She stood near the wall, and placed her hands on the wall with her butt thrusted out. I got up and walked up to her, then licked my fingers as I reached to test the wetness of her pussy. It was enough, and I gingerly prodded her love canal entrance with my dick.
Feeling ready, I slid it in slowly and held her hips. Slowly, I increased my speed as she bit her lips with her teeth to keep the volume down. Her moaning was effectively muted, but the sound of our hips contacting rang out quite loudly. PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK. She reached for her tv remote, and she turned on the TV. The ambient noise drowned out the PIAKs.
Tingting arched her back more and more as the time past, and her breathing was more and more labored now. Her large C cup breasts dangled and swayed with the momentum, and they were a sight to behold. A short “HNNNGHH!” escaped her mouth as I pushed her over the edge of orgasm. Her pussy contracted wildly, and I felt the extremely stimulating massaging effect on my dick.
Oh gosh, I couldn’t control it anymore, and I thrusted deeply into her, pulling her hips hard against mine as I went for maximum penetration. My load exploded deep inside her, and as I pulled my dick out, some of it spilled onto the floor with a soft plat. Tingting continued to rest her hands against the wall. Her head was hung low from exhaustion, and I could see her legs and butt shivering and shaking.
After a minute or two, she pushed herself off the wall and sat down on the bed. We kissed as I put on my boxers and jeans, then I handed her her panties and FBTs, of which she only put on her FBTs.
I took a piece of tissue, then wiped up the cum that had dripped onto the floor, when I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Tingting heard it too and she immediately hid her panties under her pillow and ran to the door to unlock it.
I threw the tissue into her rubbish bin and quickly sat back on the bed as Tingting sat back down to and we started laughing. There was a couple of knocks on the door before it opened and our mums opened the door and came inside.
Auntie: Oh! There you both are! Was wondering where you all go, then your mum thought maybe yall were up here chitchatting.
Tingting: hehehehe…
Mum: Jun, mummy and daddy making a move already. You staying over here?
Me: Oh, no lah, need to go back home and rush some work.
I saw out of the corner of my eyes, Tingting perked up initially, then suddenly dropped her shoulders when I said I had to go. I got up and followed my mum and Auntie as they walked down the stairs. Tingting followed closely behind me.
Auntie: Jun, Auntie packed some snacks for you in your bag le. Later you go home if you hungry you can eat.
Tingting: I go carry the bag out!
Tingting went to get my bag and carried it out of the house.
I bade Auntie and Uncle farewell, then went to wear my shoes and went out the door. Tingting passed me my bag and smiled.
Tingting: I wished you could stay over.
Me: I know.
Tingting gave me a big hug and held on. I saw Weisheng pretending to water his garden as he looked over. The expression on his face was extremely sour. When we finally broke the embrace, I wore my helmet as Tingting fiddled with the bag to make sure it was balanced and it won’t shift when I cornered on the bike.
I hopped onto my bike and Tingting pressed the button to open the gate. My parents drove out first, and I followed after waving bye to Tingting. She went to the gate and stood there looking until I went out of sight.
I stepped into my apartment at 10.30pm. I carried the bag into the kitchen and opened it, then begun to take out the snacks which Auntie had packed. There were biscuits from Marks and Spencer, as well as some childhood biscuits, the small round ones with the multicolour sugar frosting on top, amongst other similar snacks.
I noticed something black in the bag, and I reached for it. It was Tingting’s worn thongs. The center part had some of her dried juices on it. I took a good sniff, and can totally smell her most intimate smell. I put the bag back into my cupboard, and put the panties beside my pillow. Then I took out my phone. There was a message from Tingting.
Tingting: There was a bonus gift in your bag. Happy searching!
I gave her a call.
Tingting: Jun! You’re home! I miss you already…
Me: I found your gift.
Tingting: HEHEHE! I SO CUTE RIGHT?!
Me: What am I supposed to do with it?!
Tingting: I dunno. I wasn’t thinking when I decided to put it inside your bag!
Me: Ok, I can’t keep it, cos my gf will prolly kill me if she sees it. Tomorrow we meet for lunch? Then I return it to you?
Tingting: OK! I want to eat chicken rice!
Me: Ok ok.
Tingting: Tomorrow you come pick me at 11am ok?
Me: Sure thing babe. See you tomorrow.
Tingting: Ok! Love you! Sleep well!
Me: You too.
We hung up and I went to take a quick shower before I turned in for the night. Before I fell asleep, I held the panties to my nose again and sniffed away like a drug addict before concussing. My phone lit up shortly after that. “Dear! I’m coming back and will reach Singapore on Saturday at 5.40pm! See you at the airport!” read the message from Kim.
Back to work… But at least no need worry so much as wife is feeling much better and colour has returned to her face. Kiddo is also doing better now, still mild fever at 37.8, but at least wife can now take care of kiddo too.
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Friday
I put down the phone after reading the message from Kim, then I went to brush my teeth and got ready for the day. By 10.50am, I was outside of Tingting’s house. As I waited, I saw Weisheng magically appear at his garden and started to water his plants as he stared at me.
I gave him a wave and he looked away immediately, but he kept glancing towards Tingting’s door. Tingting came out at 10.58am. She was wearing denim shorts and a small polo ralph polo T-shirt. Her shirt was the same as mine, but ladies cut. Same design, same colour. We had bought the shirt together some years back, when we were still dating.
She walked briskly to my bike and grinned at me widely before she started to put on her helmet. I kept quiet, waiting for her to reveal what prompted her dressing option. She soon put on her helmet and wore her specs, and climbed onto my bike.
Tingting: I waited until you came before I chose what shirt to wear! Luckily you wore the couple shirt I bought for you last time!
I rode off as Weisheng’s eyes trailed Tingting. We parked at Thomson road, and went to Nam Kee Chicken Rice restaurant. The lady boss recognizes me, and Tingting too, as we used to go there quite often in the past.
Lady boss: Wah boy! You change gf again arh? What happened to Annyeong Hasaeyo? Wah girl! Long time no see! You and ah boy back together? Wear couple shirt somemore!
Tingting: Hello Lao Ban Niang! No lah, we not together, just wanted to meet up for lunch and happened to wear same same. He still with his Annyeong Hasaeyo…
Lady boss: He hor, jin lucky hor, no lack of beautiful girls around him one… that time he bring his school friends come also… all the girls is all pretty one…
Tingting: Hahaha! People yandao mah… What to do?
Lady boss: Hahaha… Yah lah, my cashier girl also say the same thing… lai lai, what you all want to order? Same as last time? Half white half roasted? 3 plates rice?
Tingting: Chicken same, rice 2 plates can already. I need to maintain weight, recently eat a lot! But soup can give more?
Lady boss: Ok ok can, you all sit first arh.
We took a seat and Tingting looked at me with mischievous eyes. I closed my eyes into a squint and gave her a -_- look. Then she used her fingers to pushed her thick black plastic specs up and mock hmph at me. Her hair, which was tied up in a neat pony tail dangled behind her, and her fringe flopped up and down when she turned her head in that mock hmph action. Soon, she was back to playing with my fingers though.
The food arrived soon after and we dug into the food. As we ate, the lady boss came over to talk to us. She asked where was Kim, and I said Kim was back in Korea visiting her family and will be back on Saturday night.
Tingting then told the lady boss that she had shifted house, so hardly come over to eat these days. And since she was meeting me today to catch up, then she wanted to come and eat here. The lady boss soon left us as the lunchtime crowd started to pour in. We were finishing our lunch when suddenly my phone rang. It was Bryan.
Me: Yo, simi dai ji?
Bryan: Yo bro! Where are you man? We knock on your door so long no one come and answer…
Me: I’m eating chicken rice at Thomson… Whats up?
I heard Bryan announce that I’m eating chicken rice at Thomson, then he spoke.
Bryan: OK! We come find you! *du… du… du….*
He had hung up on me… Worse… I think the rest of the gang coming to find me… And Tingting is with me… Not to mention, Tingting’s thongs are on my pillow, so if they came over to my place, I have to quickly and sneakily keep the thongs. Tingting saw my startled expression and she asked what happened.
Me: You remember Bryan and Eileen? I think they and my other groupmates, Ann and Yvonne are at my place now, and they are coming over now to find me.
Tingting: WHAT?!
Me: yeah…
Tingting: WHY?!
Me: Don’t know… maybe they wanted to come my place to swim or something…
Tingting: Grrr…… I’m gonna burn Bryan and Eileen… always cockblocking me! I thought I can spend the whole day with you lor! I even brought my bikini!
Me: Now I’m thinking what to say when they come… especially since we are wearing ‘couple T’…
Tingting: URRGGHHH!!!!!! SERIOUSLY!!!
She smacked her spoon down on her rice and a few grains flew up. Tingting was pissed. She shook her head a couple of times. We continued eating and our brains overclocked while thinking of solution. End up, we just decided to say the truth, since Eileen was good at sniffing out lies.
Bryan and the girls came in and looked for me a while before they found me, and Tingting.
Bryan: Eh?! Tingting?! What are you doing here?
FUCK!!!! Bryan wasn’t supposed to even know Tingting!
Ann: Eh Bryan, you know her?
Bryan had an oh shit expression on his face as he realized his gaffe.
Eileen: Yeah, we saw Tingting at his friend’s bday party before.
Eileen jumped in with a quick deflection, surprisingly, given her earlier misgivings about Tingting.
Bryan: Yeah yeah… small world… hehehe….
Ann: Tingting? sounds very familiar….
Yivonne: Aiyah! You!!! Tingting is Jun’s ex-neighbour lah! That time Jun’s mum came over and we were wondering who Tingting was. Hi Tingting, we are Jun’s classmates and close friends! I’m Yivonne, and this bimbo is Ann!
Ann: Eh what bimbo?!
Tingting: Hahaha… pleasure to meet you both.
Ann: Eh? How come you and Jun couple t-shirt?
Me: Aiyah, coincidence lah! This Polo Ralph Germany shirt so many people got…
Bryan: Eh, can we like order food first then chitchat? I damn hungry liao…
The rest sat down around us and lady boss came out to take their orders. Since there were so many now, they ordered a whole roasted chicken and half a steamed chicken. As soon as lady boss walked away with their orders, they started to get acquainted with Tingting. Ann studied Tingting closely, possibly seeing Tingting as a threat.
They asked Tingting what did she do for a living, and if she was still studying etc, and they marveled when Tingting told them she is still studying and training to be a doctor. Then they asked her how she met me, and tried to pry more details of my relation with Tingting but Tingting was quite tightlipped about our relationship beyond being former neighbours. Most of it was pretty decent small talk and the mood was jovial.
As it appeared, the group of them wanted to come over and swim at my place, and ‘surprise’ me at the same time. They didn’t expect me to be out. They extended the invite to Tingting to come over to my place to swim, and Tingting laughed.
Tingting: Actually today I meet Jun is not just to catch up over lunch, but also because my new place no swimming pool, so I wanted to go back to the condo to swim. Hahaha… I brought my stuff along also…
Yivonne: Cool! We’re set then! Although Kim isn’t here, we’ve made a new friend!
The food arrived and they started to eat, as Tingting and I finished our food. They asked about Kim’s flight and when she will be back, and I told them. They offered to accompany me to the airport to pick Kim up, and I accepted it. They even asked Tingting, but Tingting declined, naturally. Who would like to see their love interest welcome their rival back?
Once lunch was done, we headed to Thomson plaza first to pick up some groceries. Yivonne has kindly volunteered to cook dinner for us, and we needed to get some booze as well. We loaded the groceries onto Bryan’s car and we headed back. I sped ahead of them and reached the condo first.
Tingting and I rushed up to my unit and we went in way ahead of them. Immediately, I ran to my room to pick up Tingting’s thongs and passed it to her, and she stuffed it into her bag. Then she slid her bag into the corner of the room and immediately hugged and kissed me roughly.
Her hands reached for my jeans and unbuckled them furiously. My hands also reached for her denim shorts and pulled them down with her panties in one stroke. She was wearing pink panties today, and there were some juices in the middle.
Tingting turned around and bent forward, offering her perky round butt to me, and I positioned my dick at her pussy before I pushed it in slowly, being careful to lubricate ourselves with her juices. Once I smoothly entered all the way in, I grabbed her hips and thrusted in and out of her fast and furious. We had no choice, we had to get the job done before the rest arrived, which was any time now.
Tingting yelped as the pleasure hit home. Perspiration began to form on my forehead, and on Tingting’s lower back. Barely 2 minutes later, I came inside her, but I kept thrusting while my dick was still hard, and Tingting also hit orgasm just as my dick started to soften.
We quickly disconnected from each other when we heard voices coming from the corridor, and we quickly pulled our pants up as the doorbell rang. Tingting ran into the kitchen and opened the fridge, while I made sure my clothes were in order before opening the door.
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An orgy coming?
Not soon, but sure will have in time to come.
I’m still working on the current story, can see the end of it coming after another few months of work, so don’t worry, there’s still a lot of reading for this story to go.
In the meantime though, i would like to gather some feedback for the possibility of a second story. I have a couple of ideas from some of my fantasies, but thought maybe i can try to adapt some of the theme requests from you guys into the next story.
Plot wise, i’m thinking 1) maybe not too realistic, maybe a bit like Hong Kong drama, whereby got what drug trafficking or some gangster element, then got some characters will get killed kinda. 2) Office setting
My concern is that if i go office setting, it may end up to be a bit like bro ilock’s stories. Probably the Hong Kong drama style will be more interesting to write because i can really play to my fantasies and imagination, but i’m not sure if the lack of realism will be a turnoff, like how if some things are not believable if applied to Singapore context, then some people will auto turn off…
As for themes that i thought of to explore:
- Corruption from innocent to lusty
- Seduction/teasing
- Forced sex
- Love and Betrayal/good and evil struggles and submission
- Blackmail
- Humiliation
- Cheating/affair
- Cuckold/Cuckquean/Bull/Cuckcake
- Light BDSM
- Forced Feminization/Sissfication? (suggestion from a friend who is bi)
Anything else you guys want to suggest?
Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour:
We quickly disconnected from each other when we heard voices coming from the corridor, and we quickly pulled our pants up as the doorbell rang. Tingting ran into the kitchen and opened the fridge, while I made sure my clothes were in order before opening the door.
Bryan: Wah lau wei! Weather damn hot man! But good weather for a swim later…
Ann: Yah man! See, Jun also sweating like a pig liao…
Luckily they didn’t know the real reason why I was sweating like a pig.
They brought the groceries into the kitchen, as Tingting came out with a pitcher of cold water and some cups. I saw a sliver of cum on the inside of her thighs and signaled to her. Luckily the others were busy and didn’t see it.
Tingting used her fingers to collect the cum, and licked her fingers clean. Then she poured me a glass of cold water and I shared it with her. She gave me a mischievous smile as she watched me drink.
The rest came out and put their belongings neatly in my room. I went to turn on the aircon for the living room as they came out to get a drink of the cold water.
We soon settled down on the sofas and they continued to engage Tingting in conversation, mainly to find out things about me before I got to know them. Tingting entertained them with the stories about how she met me while I was swimming and how I would bring her out to watch movie and play pool or generally go around food hunting.
Yivonne: And not once did you and him get together?! Wah lau! Yall like dating phase already leh!
Tingting: Hahahaha… he not my type lah… so playboy…
Bryan: Eh yah, definitely… mmm… definitely not your type… You need someone who is faithful and loyal, like me… BUT!!!!! Too bad I’m already taken… for now…
Eileen had glared at Bryan and raised her hand, but lowered it when he said the BUT part, but his last 2 words made her pinch his nipples, as we all laughed.
Ann: Tingting, I cannot believe it leh! Surely you must have had feelings for him right?
Tingting looked at me, then she continued.
Tingting: Maybe? But I seldom see him, cos he NS, and I busy with school anyway, so nothing happened lor. So we were, are, and prolly just friends since he is attached to a Korean chiobu now.
Ann: Aiyah! Don’t worry lah! Actually, you also very pretty. Figure better than me somemore, and prettier. I think if you join waiting list for Jun like me, you sure rank ahead of me one… hahaha…
Ann was already staking her claim by implying that there was a waiting list for me and she’s first in line. Tingting laughed. Then asked if anyone had a nice guy to intro in jest. Ann then suggested to intro Joel to Tingting, and they started to tell Tingting the story of Joel. They didn’t know Tingting well, nor how open she was to fucking around, so they left out certain rendezvous that Ann had with Joel.
Tingting: Right….. I’ll… keep in mind…. But sounds like that Joel guy likes you very much leh Ann, you should give him a shot instead of waiting for Jun.
Ann: He can be cute lah… But so far, he’s been more annoying than cute…
We continued to chat for a while until it was 3pm, then we decided to go get changed for the swim.
Ann and Yivonne changed first. Ann came out wearing an army camou print bikini. The top wasn’t the usual string bikini type, it looked more like a top instead. However, her bust was on show for everyone to see as her C cup breasts strained against the fabric.
Yivonne wore a yellow bikini that was a bit push up. It made her A cup breasts look impressive, but to compare it with Ann’s breasts, it’s still quite miserable. Tingting whispered to me that Yivonne’s very toned body with the 6 packs made up for it though. I agreed.
Bryan came out next, wearing board shorts, nothing much to mention there, other than that he came out topless, obviously trying to impress Tingting with his gym-fit body.
Eileen exited the bedroom toilet, wearing a teal bikini. But instead of the usual bra kind of design for the top, hers was a cross front and back design. Was actually quite stylish, don’t know where she got it from.
Changing into board shorts was a one minute thing for me, and i just put on a singlet after that and I was done. As we waited in the living room, Bryan nudged me and says he can’t wait to see Tingting in the bikini.
Tingting came out shortly after, and Bryan gripped my shoulder damn tightly as he saw Tingting walk out of the bedroom toilet.
Her walk was full of poise and grace, like a model, and her hair seemed to sway like those shampoo advertisement as she pushed her hair out of her face. She wore a plain black bikini.
The design is really the usual bikini design. Simple bottom, simple halter top. Totally in black, no blings, no design. Yet, she was easily the most stunning one out of the 4 girls, thanks to her killer figure.
Her C cup breasts were covered as much as possible by the fabric of the top, but you can still see the top of her breasts clearly. The soft, milky skin. The deep cleavage. Her lower back arched inwards at her hips, then flared out sharply at her toned, perky buttocks. As she stood still to adjust her top, her thigh gap showed and her long, smooth, toned legs were on show for all to see.
Bryan’s grip tightened on my shoulder as he gulped. He quickly pretended to get busy with adjusting his board shorts strings when he saw Eileen’s head starting to turn towards him. Ann and Yivonne also looked at me with a funny look on their faces.
It was as if they were saying “Are you sure nothing happened between you and Tingting?! You have to be gay to not be together with a girl like that.” I looked away and carried the sunblock and towels and we headed out of the door to the pool. In the lift, Ann stood beside me and she elbowed me and gave me that stupid look again and I ignored her.
The pool was surprisingly quite crowded that afternoon. There were quite a few secondary school kids swimming and playing around, and we found out why after a while. One of the kids is my neighbor from 3 floors down and he had organized a class party. No matter, we continued to swim around.
Tingting and I started to do laps, while the others swam around and play, as usual.
Their idea of ‘swimming’ is to wade around the pool, chatting, and then playing some games or splashing each other with water.
I noticed Bryan checking out some of the secondary shool girls. Honestly, there were some pretty decent ones around, and I noticed them checking him out also. But jailbait lah.
And then the guys. They also checked out the 4 girls, but mainly Yivonne, Ann and Eileen, cos Tingting was constantly swimming with me and they couldn’t get a good look because I tend to block their field of view.
Ann was obviously trying to turn on the heat and seduce them. She looked over to them coquettishly and got out of the pool and back in a few times, giving them a chance to ogle at her body. She also hopped around, her C cup breasts bouncing.
Tingting and I were done with our laps after an hour, and we went to join the rest. By then, they have started to mingle with the secondary school kids, and were having conversation with them. When I swam over, my neighbor, Samuel saw me and he said hi, then he saw Tingting and was astonished.
Sam: Eh? You are very familiar! I thought you moved out le?
Tingting: Hahaha! Yah, but I came back to swim.
Sam: Oh yah, last time you two always swimming buddies one. Every Saturday night without fail.
Tingting: How you know arh?
Sam smiled sheepishly and dismissed that question with a wave. He asked if we would like to join in with their BBQ, but we said it’s ok since Yivonne already bought ingredients for carbonara. Sam continued to press on, and Yivonne agreed on our behalf, after lots of pressuring from Ann.
Yivonne could always cook the pasta tomorrow instead when Kim is back in Singapore. Since the group Is bigger now, they asked if we wanted to play ‘monkey’ water polo style. We decided to join them.
We drew lots and 3 people were drawn to start as the monkeys as the rest formed a ring around them. As the game wore on, I could see that some of the kids were definitely pulling a fast one, as some of the guys will launch themselves at the girls on pretext of catching the ball, but landed on the girls and took the chance to rub or grab them ‘accidentally’.
All the girls in our group got grabbed as well, except Tingting. She was wise to such things and didn’t welcome it, so she was elbows up or knee up underwater all the way, and the guys were careful to not get an elbow in the face or chest or a knee to the groin. Yivonne tried her best to block, but still fell victim to a couple of ‘accidental’ grabs. Ann obviously didn’t bother to block. Once, I caught her grabbing the offending boy’s crotch in retaliation.
It was about 5pm when Tingting tapped my shoulder and asked me to accompany her up to change. We notified the rest and we made our way up.
Tingting: Those bloody kids… Don’t know the word die is how to spell one… try to take advantage of Lao Niang…. I one elbow pok over see how they die…
Me: Aiyah, secondary school mah, raging hormones… natural de…
Tingting: You friend, the Ann, also quite slutty one hor? She like enjoying the attention only..
Me: Er… She is lah…People single mah…
Tingting: Lucky my body more toned than hers, otherwise she will be strong competition for me. You don’t even think of going after her. If you do, I’ll come and dissect your body and remove your organs one by one sell on black market.
Me: Wah lau wei, can don’t be so violent please? I promise you already means promise liao.
Tingting smiled. “Hee… at least you still remember our pact.”
We stepped into the apartment and went to take a shower, individually, of course. Since we’re not sure if the rest will be back or not. Tingting wore back her lunchtime attire, and I put on a t-shirt and berms.
She tied her hair up into a ponytail and wore her thick black plastic specs. Holding hands, we went back to the poolside to join the dinner. When the lift reached the first floor, Tingting gave me a kiss on the lips and we parted hands before the lift door opened.
Only a few girls and a couple of boys were still in the pool splashing water around. The rest were all gathered around the seats at the BBQ pit. Bryan was trying to get the fire started, as a couple of the secondary school girls crowded around him trying to ‘help’, while they were under the scrutiny of Eileen’s eyes.
Ann and Yivonne were seated with another group of guys and a couple of girls and chatting away. As we approached them, a few of the guys looked up and their gaze followed Tingting.
Even though she was no longer in her bikini, she was still a head turner in her small black polo t-shirt and denim shorts. Her long smooth legs, her hourglass figure, her thin waist, the natural arch of her lower back and hips which made her butt perky.
Of course, her natural beauty played a large part. Her large brown eyes and heart-shaped face. Her dimples when she smiled and her high cheekbones. I saw a couple of boys nudged each other’s side. Tingting noticed too, and she made it very obvious she is out of reach by sticking closer to me.
We went straight to get a drink, then stood around outside of the groups to eavesdrop and see what each of them were talking about. The group with Ann and Yivonne were talking about uni, and about clubbing etc.
A bit of things about sex here and there as well. Usually the guys asking Ann directly. Things like favourite positions, fetishes and turn ons. The girls were like “ee-yerrrr……!” but they still end up talking about it also.
Bryan’s group was still fussing over the fire, and the 3 girls with him flocked around him fussing together with him as well, but not really being very helpful. Eileen continued to keep a close eye on those girls. Bryan looked up and saw that I’m back.
Bryan: Eh Bro, can come help?! The fire like cannot start sial… I think their charcoal from china one..
Tingting and I walked over to take a look. Bryan was almost correct. He built the charcoal pile properly, stacking it up and having a starter in the mid, but the starter was a little too far away from the charcoal, that’s why it didn’t burn. It also didn’t help that the charcoal was a little damp.
After the issue was rectified, the fire started 10mins later. Sam and a few of his friends, as well as his parents came down carrying the food. Ann’s group shushed each other and they started talking about more PG content. Sam’s parents remembered me and Tingting as neighbours and said hello to us, then they went back up to have their own dinner.
Tingting and I proceeded to help cook the food, while Bryan and Eileen went up to change, followed by Ann and Yivonne. Some of Sam’s friends tried to help, the guys on Tingting’s side, and the girls on my side. After a while, Tingting asked them to take over her pit, while she came over and help me at mine, chasing the girls away.
It was quite hilarious how she managed to avoid the boys and shoo the competition away in one sleek move. It made for a hilarious sight as at one pit, there was only Tingting and I, and the other pit was a group of guys and girls, very lopsided numbers.
As soon as Ann and Bryan came back though, the number of people at the other pit began to dwindle, until there were only 2 girls and 1 guy there, who were not interested in Bryan nor Ann.
The rest of the evening was rather mundane. The guys asked about NS while Bryan and I entertained them. There was a lot of talk about educational advice, as to whether JC or Poly is better, local Uni or overseas Uni better etc.
Personally, I feel that degree is just another paper. If you can get first or second upper, then all good. But more importantly, it’s the skills that you pick up that will be most important.
Afterall, a degree holder working in a bank entry level earns $2.8k on average. A O lvl holder with crane licence and working at PSA takes home 5k monthly. PSLE holder with good interpersonal skills and knowledge about his product also can rack up $10+k a month from doing sales. Paper qualification is not really as important as it used to be. Everyone is pursuing paper qualifications that now the economy needs people with skills more than ever.
At about 9.30pm, the group decided that they wanted to pack up, then head out to play arcade. We declined to join them, and we went back to my unit after helping to pack up.
Good morning bros! Hope yall are having a good start to your week so far!
Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour:
At about 9.30pm, the group decided that they wanted to pack up, then head out to play arcade. We declined to join them, and we went back to my unit after helping to pack up.
Ann: Jun…. I’m so shagged… can I like stayover at your place tonight?
Yivonne: Yah sial… me too…
Me: eh but….
Bryan: I think too tired, not a good idea to drive… I should stay over also for safety reasons…
Me: Eh wtf…
I looked at them, then looked at Tingting. Tingting stared back at me, waiting for me to make the next move.
Me: Ok lah ok lah, but I’m going to sleep early, if yall don’t mind. I’m tired too, had a long day.
Bryan: Tingting leh? Are you staying also, or going home?
Tingting: Since everyone stay then I stay also lor.
Bryan: Sweeeee…… (winks at me)
We sat around the tv, chatting till about 11pm. Mostly, it was them asking Tingting about the type of guys she likes, and if she had any previous relationships. Then they started to rattle off some names of guys from our class that they thought fitted her description, Joel was a top mention.
Tingting laughed and shook her head, saying she is too busy to date, gently refusing the ‘help’ that was being offered by the girls. Yivonne and Eileen then chided Ann and told her to stop pushing Joel away, cos she is the one that Joel likes. Ann grumbled naturally.
At 11pm, we turned in for the night. Tingting and Eileen took my bed, Ann and Yivonne took the guestroom bed, while Bryan and I got relegated to the sofas and couches.
Saturday
Ann was the first one up. She had come to the living room and knelt on the floor facing me. Her hand went under my boxers and gently tugged at my dick, which was semi hard and rapidly stiffening due to her touch. The stiffness of my dick woke me up, and I opened my eyes to see Ann’s face in front of mine, and she had a mischievous grin.
Me: (whispering) Ann, what the fuck…
Ann: Shhhh… Don’t wake the others up…
She pulled my boxers down and my fully erected dick sprang out. She took my dick in her mouth and gave me a blowjob. Her head bobbed up and down, and she tried her best to keep the slurping sounds at a minimum. The blowjob was quite intense, as she used more suction than usual.
Me: Ann, please… stop…
Ann: Why? My blowjob not good enough for you now?
She look towards the room where Tingting is still sleeping in.
Ann: Usually you never refused sex… something has changed… is it her? Is Tingting better than me now?
Ann was getting louder and louder now, and I had to calm her down. I got up and pulled Ann into the kitchen.
Me: Listen, Ann. It has nothing to do with anyone. It’s just me. Sometimes, you just want to snooze in the morning, and you don’t want anyone or anything to disturb you. That’s what I want now. It’s not that your blowjob is bad, or I lose interest in you, or I’m replacing you with Tingting or what. I just want to snooze without being disturbed, even if it’s a good blowjob.
Ann listened and thought for a while, then she nodded and went out. I then went to pee and rinse my dick with water, washing off her saliva and my precum. When I went out to the living room to continue lying down on my sofa, I saw that Ann had replaced me with Bryan. She was getting cum for breakfast that morning and nothing was going to stop her. If it wasn’t me, it would be Bryan then.
Bryan had his hand on her head to guide her, and she blew furiously as Bryan’s face contorted with pleasure. I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep, as 5mins later, the noises from the other couch finally died down with a soft moan from Bryan and slurping noises from Ann. I nearly fell asleep in the silence. The silence did not last long though, as after a pause of 15mins or so, soft slapping noises came from them as their hips smack against each other’s.
I opened my eyes and saw that Ann had pulled her shorts down a little, and Bryan’s berms down a little as well, and she had mounted him. As she bounced on him like a Duracell bunny, I could hear the wet smacks and the subdued grunting and gasping from the both of them.
Ann was gunning for a quickie, and I could see her legs moving up and down like she was doing squats on steroids. Perspiration beaded their bodies and faces. Her legs started to shiver and Bryan picked up the slack by thrusting his hips. The speed went faster and faster and Bryan pulled down hard on Ann’s hips as he ejaculated deep inside her.
At the same time, Ann orgasmed, and she let out a soft moan. There was some sound from the guest room, and Ann quickly hopped off Bryan’s dick as a glob of semen dripped onto his tummy from her pussy. She quickly pulled up her shorts and scurried off into the master bedroom.
Footsteps came from the bedroom, and Bryan had no time to reach for the tissue to wipe the cum. Instead, he quickly pulled up his shorts and tried to use his underwear to wipe the cum. Then he quickly pulled his shirt down and turned away to pretend to sleep as Eileen emerged from the room rubbing her eyes. Eileen looked at Bryan, then walked over and lay down beside him, hugging him. Bryan cuddled with her for a while, before excusing himself to go to the toilet.
Ann then pretended to have woken up and walked out into the living room as well. She exchanged good mornings with Eileen and they started talking. Yivonne and Tingting soon woke up as well and we took turns to brush our teeth. Bryan came out of the toilet and exchanged looks with Ann. Ann did a biting action and licked her lips.
There was some leftover food from the BBQ ytd, and we took some of it back. Yivonne took the food out from the chiller, and Tingting and Yivonne started to prepare the food for breakfast. There were sausages, steaks and chicken wings. There was also potato, which we unwrapped from the aluminum foil and put inside the turbobroiler to roast. Tingting cooked 2 eggs per person as well, and we all sat down to have a good breakfast.
As we ate, we talked about school, and the modules that we were going to study. We had to bid for our class timings, and we hope that all 6 of us can bid into the same class and continue to be in the same group. As we ate and talked, Ann’s eyes were scanning Tingting up and down as discreetly as she can. It is obvious that Ann considered Tingting a threat.
We finished eating and we all cleaned up and washed the dishes. After we were done, Tingting wanted to go home, and I left the rest at my place while I sent Tingting home. Tingting held my waist tightly as we rode from Thomson to her place about 20 minutes away. I stopped outside her main gate, and Tingting’s mum walked out from her garden to say hi to me and welcome her daughter home. After a longer than necessary embrace with Tingting, I got back onto my bike and rode off as Tingting continued to stare after me until I went out of sight.
I trudged up the stairs to my lift lobby, and as I rode the lift up to my unit, I was sad and a little pissed. I could have had a great time with Tingting had Bryan and co not appeared. I took out my keys and opened my door.
The sight that greeted me was chaos. My sofa cushions were all over the floor. Clothes were also strewn all over the place, from the dining table to the sofas to the corridor leading to my bedroom. I closed the door and walked into my bedroom, where I saw the 4 of them having an orgy. Bryan was doggyfucking Yivonne, Ann was french kissing Bryan, and Eileen had her pussy licked by Yivonne. They hadn’t noticed me yet, so I stood at the door and watched the show.
Yivonne’s tiny A cup breasts swayed as her hip banged against Bryan’s hips. Eileen moaned as Yivonne’s tongue teased her sensitive regions and brought her to ecstasy. Eileen had her hand on the back of Yivonne’s hand and she pulled Yivonne closer to her pussy. Ann’s hands roamed Bryan’s body sensually, and she kissed Bryan as if she was sucking his life force out of him.
Yivonne’s moans became louder and higher pitched, and she raised her head. Eileen kept raising her hips to catch up with Yivonne’s mouth but gave up after failing to do so comfortably. Instead, she rubbed her clitoris to push herself over the edge and moaned and yelped as she successfully did it.
Bryan held Yivonne’s hips tightly and pushed himself savagely into her at high speed. Few strokes later, he grabbed her hands and pulled Yivonne up, so her back was arched upwards and her chest pushed out.
He rammed his dick inside of her one more time, fully filling her up, and groaned loudly as he unloaded all his load into Yivonne, who was moaning with an orgasm. When his orgasm was fully over and his dick stopped twitching, he let go of Yivonne’s hands, and she fell limply forward. A gush of cum flowed out of her pussy as soon as Bryan’s dick exited it.
Ann then push Bryan down onto the bed slowly and took his dick in her mouth. She blew him slowly, sensually, licking up all the remains of his cum and Yivonne’s cunt juice off his flaccid dick. She blew him relentlessly as she tried to revive his dick, and was rewarded 10minutes later as his dick stood up, extremely red and sore.
Ann got up and sat down on Bryan’s dick, and I watched his dick disappear into her pussy like a magic trick. Once she had sat down fully on his dick and it was all inside her, she let out a sexy moan and raised one of her hand behind her head, brushing her hair back at the same time. Her boob heaved up and seem suspended in the air as well. She began to move her hips as she gyrated and bounced on Bryan. She started slow and sensual, slowly picking up speed the longer she rode.
Bryan tried his best to satisfy Ann, but I think it was too much to ask for so soon after he deposited such a massive load in Yivonne. Ann bounced for a while more on Bryan before Bryan’s dick turned flaccid and popped out from her pussy. Ann growled and went into action immediately, trying to resuscitate the fallen member, but it was for naught. Bryan’s dick has given up on life for now.
My dick stirred as I realized what was going to happen. Ann is left unsatisfied, and I’m the only other guy around and I haven’t been spent yet. As if reading my thoughts, she looked up at me, then got up from the bed and walked to me quickly. Her eyes were determined, and only had her goal in sight. She closed the distance rapidly, and once she reached me, she worked the buckle of my belt roughly, then pulled down my jeans and boxers forcefully, and my dick sprang out, erected fully at attention.
As she knelt there after pulling my jeans and boxers down, she took my dick in her mouth and gave me a very sloppy blowjob. My dick was coated thickly with her saliva, and she stood up. Looking into my eyes, she hopped onto me and wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Her full breasts squished against my chest. I held her up and she tried to move her hips to position her pussy right over my dick. It caught her soft folds of her vagina easily, and she lowered herself even more and the tip of my dick parted her pussy lips and slid in effortlessly.
Ann bit her lips and looked into my eyes as she slid her hips down even more, engulfing my dick inch by inch. Satisfied with the fullness of my dick within her, she began to move her hips up and down. I held her butt with my hands, shifting some of her weight to bear on my arms instead, so my lower back won’t bear the brunt of her weight. Ann used her legs to grip onto my hips and used her leg muscles to raise herself up before lowering herself back down again. Just like this, my dick slipped in and out of her pussy, driving her closer and closer to the mental explosion of ecstasy.
“OH!!! FUCK ME, JUN!! FUCK!!! THIS IS GOOD!!!! AHHHH!! YESSS!!!” She moaned as she neared orgasm with each thrust of her hips. Her C cup breasts were squished between our bodies, and it kept pushing my shirt upwards. The wet sloppy piak sounds from out hips contacting each other rang out again and again. As the number of piaks got higher and higher, it felt wetter and wetter below. I could feel her cunt juice splattering on our groins as my hips slapped onto hers after fully penetrating her again and again.
“AHHHH!!! AHHHHH!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I’M CUMMING!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!!” She moaned and gripped me tightly. I slammed my hips into hers and felt her pussy spasming and massaging my dick, which was fully buried within her. In a split second, I felt my lower abdomen pulse and the chain reaction flowed from there to my testes, and then to my erectile muscles in my dick and it charged up before a huge load was forcefully ejaculated deep into Ann’s womb. The strong contraction of the muscles knocked the breath out of me, and I gasped as I tried to bring air into my lungs as my dick twitched somemore inside Ann, depositing the remains of that massive load inside her.
I stood there, carrying Ann for a few minutes as I caught my breath back. Then I walked towards my bed with her still koalaed on me, and I slowly put her down on the bed, and she laid back across Bryan’s chest. The rest had already fallen asleep from their earlier exertions. I stood there looking at Ann, as she closed her eyes and breathed deeply. My excess cum had started to flow out from her pussy and stained the bedsheet.
I went into the bathroom and washed up. When I came out, Ann had fallen asleep too. I went to put on my boxers and t-shirt, then I went to the living room and cleaned it up. I gathered up all their clothes and piled it all up on once of the couches, then I put back all the cushions and cleaned up a spilled drink. Done with the cleaning, I sat down with a beer in hand and watched HBO on my tv.
Those pigs slept soundly all the way until it was almost 4pm. Eileen woke up first then kicked the rest of them awake. Bryan, Eileen and Yivonne looked sheepishly at me when I went in and told them to help me chuck the bedsheet into the washer and put a new one on my bed. Ann, who had enjoyed me, smiled at me coyly and was very enthusiastic in performing the task.
At 5pm, we headed out in Bryan’s car to the airport. Kim would be landing in 40mins time and we should reach just in time.
At the airport, we looked for Kim’s flight details on the board and we waited at the gate patiently. People started to pour into the hall and the belt started to feed luggages to the waiting parties. We looked out for Kim. We couldn’t find sweet Kim at all until she had gotten her luggage and walked out of the hall. She looks different.
Kim had dyed her jet black hair platinum blond while she was back in Korea. As she walked out of the hall, she saw us and ran over excitedly. She laughed when she saw our shocked faces and knew it was because of her hair. She gave me the biggest of hugs and a long kiss. Yivonne offered to help her drag her luggage and Kim held my hand as we walked to the carpark.
After a nice dinner at Founder’s Bak Kut Teh at Balestier, Bryan sent Kim and I home, then sent the girls home too afterwards, giving Kim and I some personal time to catch up after 2 weeks of not seeing each other.
I went to take a shower first, and when I came out, Kim was wearing a black transluscent nighty and had a bottle of wine on the coffee table with two glasses waiting for me. I took a seat beside her, and we drank wine as she told me of her holiday back in Korea.
It wasn’t all cheery, as Hyun had to explain to their very angry father why she had to switch universities. In the end, their dad pulled some strings and got Hyun enrolled into Ewha Women’s University in Seoul. Hyun had objected vehemently, as she wanted to study abroad, but she had no say in the matter, since she blew her chance, and an angry Asian dad wasn’t to see any reasoning any time soon. Her mum wasn’t too happy either, and the thought of Ewha being a women’s university made both parents feel better. Kim got a big warning too. If she started to mess around and stopped churning out results, she would be pulled back to Korea as well to join her sister, and under the tight supervision of their parents.
Hyun’s mood naturally was extremely down, but over the first week, Kim did all she could to help her sis out. As Hyun buried her head under her pillow and sobbed away, Kim helped her to collate all her paperwork that had to be sent to the University. Kim also forcefully pulled Hyun out of the house to go for retail therapy, as well as facial and spa sessions. Hyun’s favourite foods were piled in front of her meal after meal, day after day. After the initial anger, her mum had also started to cook Hyun’s favourite snacks. After 4 days of ‘mourning’, Kim woke up to a tight hug from Hyun and knew that things would be alright from then on.
Both sisters took the rest of the holiday visiting fairs, going shopping, and pampering themselves. At Hyun’s insistence, Kim agreed to dye her hair platinum blond, and Hyun approved it immensely. They went out every night, sometimes to go clubbing, sometimes to go to soju bars to drink. There were many times that guys had tried to hit on both Hyun and Kim, but nothing happened. Hyun did keep a few of their numbers though, those that were better looking.
The second week passed very fast, and Kim was very reluctant to leave Korea, but she packed all her stuff and spent the last night sleeping together with Hyun.
I could see that Kim was visibly down at this point. I guess as an international student, you do get homesick from time to time. I raised my glass towards her, and we clinked out glasses before we finished up the wine. Carrying her into the room, I proceeded to remind her why there was much to look forward to back in Singapore. We didn’t sleep till 3 rounds later at 3am.
Continuing My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour:
Sunday
The smell of fried bacon and eggs woke me up from my slumber. I rubbed my eyes and continued sniffing the air to take in more of the glorious smell. Brushing my teeth quickly, I rushed into the kitchen. Kim was wearing the apron and she was standing in front of the stove, frying the bacon. There were 2 plates with toast and scrambled eggs on them on the counter beside the stove. She glanced up to look at me when I walked into the kitchen and flashed me a big grin.
Kim: I cooked you breakfast! Thought you might like it after not tasting my cooking for 2 weeks!
Me: mmmmm…. Smells…. Good…. But…. Not as good as you….
I hugged her tightly from behind and sniffed at her neck. Her sweet womanly body scent filled my nose, and she giggled. She smacked me with her free hand lightly to make me stop so she can continue cooking. I took a seat on the kitchen counter and looked at her cooking while she smiled.
After 5mins, the bacon was fried to a crisp, and we sat down to have breakfast together. It was an extremely satisfying breakfast, cooked with love. She had mixed a bit of butter into the scrambled egg during the frying, and it gave it a very smooth and creamy texture. We talked about my trip to Bangkok, and I told her well-rehearsed stories about how my army mates and I went about doing fishing, drinking, eating, and visiting bars, which I had already forewarned her about. She listened intently, laughing at the little episodes, not realizing it was all a big lie.
We also talked about the upcoming semester, and all the different modules we will need to take. How we wished the class voting system won’t screw up and we can choose the same classes so we could all be together.
It was a first come first served system, where you bidded for slots in your preferred class timing. With 6 of us, it was not easy, especially when the servers tend to lag due to the sudden flood of kiasu students logging in at the same time. If the class bidding opens at midnight, some would already have logged in and refreshing the site every now and then to keep it active since 10pm.
I got up and collected the plates and utensils and went to the kitchen, while Kim adjourned to the bedroom. After I did the dishes, I went into the bedroom, and I saw her already sprawled on the bed. She hugged the pillows and curled up into a ball, pretending to fall asleep. I hopped onto the bed beside her and sooned her, and she smiled.
My phone rang, and I reluctantly released Kim to reach for it. It was Bryan.
Bryan: Harlow bro! The class selection is later 4pm. Class A timing better, gives us the afternoons off. We all pick that ok? Tell Kim too!
Me: Ok bro.
Bryan: You ok? You sound damn tired.
Me: Yeah, I’m ok, just had a late night.
Bryan: ‘Late night’… alright… gotcha… understood… loud and clear… good job done…
Me: Sharrrrrrrdup….
I hung the phone up just as I heard his crazy laughter coming through.
I went back to spooning Kim, and we fell asleep shortly after.
At 3.45pm, my alarm rang. Kim and I sat up and blinked our eyes rapidly, trying very hard to wake up fully. I rolled off the bed and went to get our laptops so we can log in to the system and select our classes.
12mins later, we were both hitting refresh every 5 seconds while sitting at our institution webpage. It was very obvious that a lot of people were logged in at the same time, as the server response speed was much slower, taking 20 times the usual amount of time to refresh.
At 4pm sharp, we both managed to get into the selection screen and we submitted our choices for our classes quickly. Upon receiving the confirmation, we took a screenshot and logged out.
No sooner had we logged out when my phone rang again.
Me: Harlow?
Bryan: BRoooooooooooooooo!!! Did you get the A class?!
Me: yeah, Kim and I managed to get. You?
Bryan: Hoseh lah! We all managed to get also, super lucky! Ann was saying Joel selected A class also, then when he tried to submit, the screen went to confirmation, but then refreshed to say website down. Then after that like the server down, macam DNS attack. Hahahahaha!!!
Me: What the fuck… I expected it to be slow due to the number of people logging in, but whole thing down?
Bryan: Oh, back up liao. Joel just messaged Ann, then he say he managed to get A class. The ratio quite ridiculous sial. As of now, A class is 48/48, and B class is only 2/48. LOL! Anyway, you saw our timetable? Our first class is on Tuesday sial. The girls say tomorrow must come your house and swim liao.
Me: Oh, sure sure. Come lor.
Yivonne snatched the phone from Bryan.
Yivonne: JUN! Tomorrow can cook your wanton mee for dinner?! I’ll cook linguine for lunch!
Me: Ok Ok, sure sure.
Yivonne: Yay! See you tomorrow! Kkthxbye!
I put my phone down and looked at Kim, who was staring at me intently.
Kim: They coming over tomorrow?
Me: Yup, and they want me to cook wanton mee tomorrow.
Kim smiled and gave me a hug.
Kim: Well then, we should probably stop by the supermarket later after dinner to grab some ingredients. I’d like to grab some ice cream as well.
Me: I can help you with that.
Kim: What?
Me: Ice cream.
Kim saw the cheeky look in my eyes and understood what I meant. She reached up with her hand and pinched my cheek.
Kim: You cheeky boy…
Her hand and her body moved in one fluid motion as she bent down and slipped the blanket away, uncovering my bare crotch. She held my half-erected dick with her hand and opened her mouth as she went down on me.
I put the macbook aside, and laid back on my pillows as I watched her head bobbing up and down at my crotch. I lifted my hand to stroke her head, and also to sweep her hair back so it wouldn’t disturb her.
Kim licked and teased my dick with her tongue, going up and down along the entire shaft sometimes, and just focusing on the tip at other times. She varied the strokes of her tongue, as well as the strength. Her tongue glazed over the surface sometimes, and pushed down against the rock hard muscles at other times, massaging it.
Soon, Kim began to suck. She went slow and sensual at the start, deepthroating me slowly inch by inch. She looked up at me, and smiled with her eyes when she saw the silly grin I had on my face as I tilted my head back to enjoy the blowjob.
Kim picked up speed slowly. After a few minutes, she was blowing rather furiously and her suction had gained strength. My dick started to twitch a little as I tried to hold my orgasm in. Some quiet moans escaped my mouth as she drove me closer and closer to orgasm. She slid my dick out of her mouth to take a breath, and that simple action of slipping my dick out of her mouth did me in, drove me over the edge. I couldn’t hold it back any longer.
My abs contracted and I let out a soft moan as my dick exploded. Kim was caught by surprise by the strong burst of creamy white cum which splashed against her nose and lips. Her mouth opened in shock and the 2nd and 3rd spray shot into her mouth with unerring accuracy. The 4th and subsequent, smaller sprays deposited a small amount of cum on her chin and her breasts.
After 10 seconds of gathering my breath, I sat up and looked at Kim, who hasn’t moved. She looked still to be in a bit of shock, although I know she’s just pretending for dramatization. She turned to look at me slowly, and I saw that some of the cum that sprayed into her mouth was flowing down the side of her lips. She looked like those brutally used and abused cumdumps on porn clips, with her big innocent eyes and look, but with her face covered with cum.
She closed her mouth and swallowed whatever cum was still in her mouth, and I reached for the tissue box I kept on the bedside table. Taking a few pieces of tissue, I gingerly wiped the cum off her face and her breasts.
When she was clean, she stared at me and pinched my cheeks.
Kim: Why didn’t you warn me that you were cumming?!
Me: heh… it felt so good that I couldn’t take it anymore, and I shot before I could warn you.
Kim: Tsk!
I laid back down onto the bed, and Kim half-laid down beside me, using her elbow to prop her upper body up. With her free hand, she flipped my now-flaccid dick from left to right, and right to left again, fiddling it like a cat playing with a toy.
She ran her finger through the stubble of my pubic region, and said I was due for a shave soon. I turned towards her, and gently pushed her down onto the bed.
I held her face gently with my hand, and leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met, and wouldn’t separate as we kissed each other again and again. I slowly moved my hand down to her neck, running the back of my fingers against the taut, smooth skin of her neck. Kim gasped and I could feel the goosebumps on her hand as it rubbed against my body.
I moved my hand lower, and gently cupped her tender, perky breast. I gently squeezed and massaged it, rubbing my fingers against her rock hard nipples. Kim gasped with each brush, and her breathing became more laboured. I broke my lips off from hers, and moved downwards. Free from the embrace of my lips, her lips parted and sucked in precious air.
While I continued to massage her left breast with my right hand, I went down on her right breast with my mouth. I sucked her breast and used my tongue to tease her nipples.
“OHHH!!!!!” Kim moaned as my tongue flicked against her sensitive erected nipple. “HNNNNGGGGHHH” escaped from her clenched teeth as I nibbled her nipple softly.
My hand roamed further south, trailing her taut, flat and slim tummy. I felt the soft, smooth skin above her pussy, which was cleanly waxed. There was not a single rough feeling to suggest that there was once body hair in the region. In fact, there was not a single trace of hair on her nether regions. She was so nubile, so virginal with her lack of pubic hair. It felt almost wrong for me to be doing what I was doing to her.
My hand felt the sides of her thighs, and the area above her vagina, feeling the smoothness of the bare skin. I continued to tease her nipple with my tongue as my index finger ran through the length of her inner labia, spreading her sweet nectar across her pussy all the way to her clitoris. Kim moaned sensually.
My fingers lubricated Kim’s clitoris with her own juices, and then began to twirl around it slowly, applying just enough pressure for a sensual massage. Kim’s breathing by this time came in ragged gasps. Her forehead beaded with sweat, and beads of sweat were forming on her chest as well. I switched nipples to lick.
My fingers teased her clitoris mercilessly, going in a clockwise direction for a bit, and then vertical up and down rubbing, then an anti-clockwise rubbing.
*gasp gsap* “Urrrgghhh!!!” *gasp* “hmmm!!!!” “HMMPH!” *gasp gasp* “HNNNNGHHH!!!!”
A stream of clear liquid squirted out of her nether regions, landing on the sheets. I took the cue and rubbed slightly harder and faster, and flicked her nipple with my tongue rapidly.
“HNNNNNNGGGHHHH!!! OHHHH ARRRRGGHHHH!!!!”
Kim raised her hips up slightly and cursed as another longer jet of liquid squirted out. As soon as the jet of fluids squirted out, she dropped her hips back onto the bed and went limp. The only movement from her was the rapid rising and lowering of her chest as she breathed rapidly through her mouth.
Kim’s respite didn’t last. I wasn’t done with her. The sight of her squirting only set to drive my lust further. I abandoned her breasts as I went further south, in between her legs. I used my hands to part her legs, and my tongue went to work on her cleanly waxed southern regions.
I licked up her sweet nectar with my tongue, and traced my tongue against the edge of her labia. Kim squirmed as her nerves sent yet more signals of pleasure to her dopamine-flooded brain. I used my tongue with ruthless efficiency, tracing and probing everywhere. Extra attention was focused on her tender clitoris. Everytime my tongue went over it, Kim gasped and her body squirmed involuntarily.
I knew it wouldn’t be long before she had another massive orgasm. I could feel her body tensing up, like a spring being wound up tightly. With every probe of my tongue, her spring wound a little more.
*gasp* *gasp* Jun…. *gasp* nnggggg….. *gasp* i….i… i… can’t….*gasp* take *gasp* it… anymore… *gasp*
I did not relent. I continued teasing her pussy and clitoris with my tongue. The sweet juices she was secreting encouraged me, fueling my lust. I felt my dick hardened as it recovered from its fatigue barely 15mins ago. Stroking it gently with my hand, I felt it expand rapidly to its full size. Rubbing her clitoris with the tip of my tongue for a bit more, I got up and straightened my back.
It was quite a sight, as Kim had both hands on her breast, and her fingers were pinching her own nipples lightly, rubbing them. Perspiration beaded on her body, and pooled at her cleavage and belly button. Her mouth was open, gasping for breath, and saliva drooled down the sides of her lips.
My fully erected dick inched closer to her pussy, and met the soft folds of her soft, pink labia. With the gentlest of force, it pushed in without much resistance into her extremely well-lubricated love canal. The bottleneck, which was the tightness of her pussy was overcome without much effort. The massive amount of secretion which I had forced her body to create saw to it that my pleasure tool would not be denied entry.
As I plunged deeper and deeper into her, she knew the short respite I had granted her as I repositioned myself had ended. Kim opened her eyes wide and grabbed the edges of the pillow beneath her head tightly with both hands.
I lifted her legs skyward, and rested the back of her calves on my shoulders as I pushed all the way in. Kim closed her eyes tightly and moaned loudly. “URRGGNNNHH!!!!!”
As my hips slammed into her butt again and again, the room filled with the sound of “PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK”. The series of PIAKs were punctuated by my grunts and Kim’s moans and gasps.
“HNNGGGHHHHH!! URRGGGHHH!!!!”
Kim’s body convulsed as the dam holding back her orgasm suffered devastating structural failure. Her loud moans signaled the total cessation of existence of the dam that held back the overwhelming orgasm. Her fingers raked the front of my body, from my chest to my abs, leaving angry, raw skin in their wake, and as my sweat dripped past, it stung me, and drove me into some sort of a frenzy, and I fucked Kim even harder.
Her moans became louder and louder, and she slipped her legs down from my shoulders. She wrapped her legs around my waist and hooked them behind me. Using her legs, she pulled me down onto her and she wrapped her arms tightly around my back.
I lost my balance when she pulled me down, and thus, I lost some momentum. But now, regaining my balance while on top of her, I resumed my pumping with the same ferocity as before. I could feel Kim’s vaginal walls spasming, squeezing my dick tightly as she was driven to orgasms again and again and again.
I felt Kim’s nails dig into my back, as she left ragged red welts across my back. She gritted her teeth tightly but her body betrayed her. She whipped her head back onto the pillow and let out another loud and long moan as another orgasm hit her.
I grabbed her hips tightly and rammed my hips into her’s one last time for that session. My dick fully buried inside her vagina, and I felt the tip pressing against her cervix as it squirted jets of cum deep inside her.
As the last few twitches of my dick escaped my system, I collapsed on top of her, exhausted and feeling raw, both my dick, and my back. Kim’s pussy still pulsed rapidly, squeezing my dick from time to time.
Kim was covered in a layer of perspiration, and her breathing was laboured and ragged. I dragged myself off of her, so she can breathe better. As I moved, my dick slipped out of her pussy. I felt an ache in my nether regions, telling me that I’m more or less totally empty now. I laid down beside her, with my back facing up.
My perspiration ran across the angry red welts on my back from time to time, stinging me badly. There were also light traces of blood on my sheets as the perspiration drip onto them. I pushed myself up and off the bed, then went to the bathroom to take a shower and clean the wounds. I was curious to see the war scars on my back, and I turned to look at the reflection in my bathroom mirror.
My sculpted back was laced with multiple ragged lines, crisscrossing each other. Most of the lines were pinkish, but some were red, where the skin had split open and capillaries were torn, oozing bright red blood slowly.
Stepping into the cold water, I rinsed the blood off my body and felt the terrible stinging pain. It felt like my entire back was on fire. This was the worst I’ve gotten from Kim so far. The cold water did its job though, and I felt the pain slowly ebb away.
After a soothing 10mins of standing under the cold water and not moving, I turned off the tap and grabbed my towel to dry myself, dabbing my back gingerly so as not to cause more pain or aggravate the open skin.
I walked back to my bed and sat down with my back facing Kim. She was still dazed from the session just now, and hadn’t move an inch. Her pussy was still wet, and I could see the wetness where my cum had flowed out of her pussy. Her nails had traces of red in them, and I thought I saw some torn skin under her nails.
I rubbed her thigh with my hand, and Kim stirred. She turned her head to look at me with dazed eyes, then raised her hands so I can grab them and pull her up. After she sat up, she saw my back.
Kim: OH MY GOSH!!! YOUR BACK!!!
Me: Yeah…
Kim got up immediately and went to get the first aid box from the kitchen. She returned and opened it hurriedly, spilling some of its contents on the bed. She fumbled with the bottle of antiseptic and some cotton. Dabbing the cotton with the antiseptic, she began to wipe down the open wounds. Her hands work gently as she did her nursing.
The wounds weren’t deep enough or bad enough to warrant bandages, so she applied some antiseptic cream and told me to let my back air for a while before I wear a shirt over. She then returned the kit to the kitchen, and came back to sit down in front of me.
Kim: I’m sorry….
Me: Why? It’s ok… I know you couldn’t help it.
Kim: But I hurt you…
Me: Silly girl… I know you have the tendency to claw when you have an orgasm.
Kim gave me a sheepish smile and said sorry again. I hugged her and she hugged me back, forgetting that my back was wounded. She had hugged me quite strongly and her palm smacked right on one of the more tender wounds. I winced and she immediately remembered.
Kim: OMGOMGOMG!! I’m sorry! I forgot!
I smiled through and reassured her that it is ok. I urged her to go take a shower as it was already 6.30pm and we should go for dinner, since her tummy had growled a few times already.
As she went to shower, I checked my phone for messages. There were two from Tingting. An MMS, and a SMS. I opened the MMS first, and was rewarded with a picture of Tingting.
Good morning guys! TGIF! Long weekend somemore! Anyone have any exciting plans or going overseas? Hahaha… This weekend i just plan to stay home with my family… Tomorrow will be having dinner at my place with Ann, Tingting, Yivonne, Bryan, Joel, Eileen and Jacqueline, along with their families or +1 if applicable. Definitely no orgy planned. Afterall, we’ve grown out of that stage already. This won’t be like USC session or what, hahaha… Anyway, since it’s a long weekend, i decided to drop another update here. Enjoy!
Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour:
As she went to shower, I checked my phone for messages. There were two from Tingting. An MMS, and a SMS. I opened the MMS first, and was rewarded with a picture of Tingting.
She was naked, sitting down on her bed, with her legs spread wide, and her left hand fingering her pussy as her right hand took a selfie. Then I read the SMS. “Missing you, xoxo.”
I replied her with an SMS that I miss her too, and forwarded the picture to my email, and deleted both messages from my phone. Leave no traces behind. Tingting never replied after that as she knows Kim might be near.
Kim was done with her shower soon after, and we picked out some casual clothes from the wardrobe to wear and we headed out for dinner.
Kim: Dear.. I have a craving for some meat… shall we go for steaks or lamb chops?
Me: I think I know where to go, no worries.
We hopped onto the bike and made our way to Flyer. Since Suntec City had free parking for motorcycles, I parked there and we took a short walk to Flyer to work up our appetite further. I brought Kim to O’leary’s, an Irish reastaurant/pub at Flyer. It served one of the best rack of lamb in Singapore.
O’leary’s no longer operates at Flyer. The only surviving outlet is in Changi Airport transit area, although I have not tried to see if the standard matches up. Flyer is absolutely the worst place to open a food establishment. The human traffic is barely existent. I will never understand why the management chose to open there. It would have done better elsewhere, because the food is really very good.
The waiter sat us down at a good seat, where we can see the bay. I ordered a pint of Guinness draught, and Kim ordered a pint of Heineken draught. We slowly drank our beers as we thumbed through the menu. Eventually, Kim said she’ll have what I’m having, and of course, I’ll have the rack of lamb, medium well.
We slowly drank our beers and took in the sights. Kim remarked that this is a nice place for a date, and I agree. Hell, even for a weekend, a quarter of the tables in the restaurant was unoccupied. That’s the bad part of operating at Flyer, but it was good for us customers. The waiters were attentive, and it wasn’t overly noisy so we could hear each other speak. On weekdays, they’ll be lucky to fill 15 tables at dinner time.
Kim held my hand, and gave me an apologetic look. I knew she still felt bad for that afternoon for going all Wolverine Berserker X mode on me. I assured her that it’s ok.
Me: Maybe next time, we’ll take some preventive measures ok?
Kim: Preventive measures? How so?
Me: I don’t know, maybe… I could hold your hands down…
Kim: hmmm… sounds kinky…
Me: Maybe I can handcuff them, with those furry furry handcuffs…
Kim: Very kinky…
Me: Or maybe I can blindfold you and tie your hands to the bed…
Kim kicked me under the table and gave me a very impish smile.
Kim: Where did you get all these naughty ideas from?
Instantly I remembered the past, when Tingting and I got down and dirty, experimenting with many many different things. We would spend afternoons together ‘researching’ the internet for novel ways to spice up our sex, and most of the afternoons were productive.
Me: Well, while you were in Korea, I had time to browse around on the internet. And those handcuffs and tying aren’t exactly very naughty.
Kim: They are something… *smiles*
We were interrupted by the waiter, who brought out our meal. As he set the plates of rack of lamb down in front of us, I saw Kim’s eyes light up. The rack of lamb smelled good. The lamb was seared very well. The edges of the strip of fat were crisp on the outside, yet you can tell that once you bite into it, the tender fat will melt in your mouth. The sides of french beans fried with red and green peppers and onions was fragrant and appetizing. I had ordered potato wedges, while Kim ordered a baked potato topped with bacon bits, sour cream, and spring onions.
I picked up my fork and knife and sliced into a piece of the lamb rack. The juices flowed out as my knife made headway into the tender pink meat. Picking a piece of the lamb up, I put it near my nose and smelled it. The exterior had a light charred smell, which told of the expert searing technique of the chef. Yet when I rotated the inside of the meat towards my nose, I can smell the tasty, slightly acidic smell of the meat. I put the piece into my mouth and chewed. The juices from the tender lamb rack oozed out and delighted my taste buds. It’s been a few months since I last had O’leary’s.
I looked at Kim, who was busy cutting her rack of lamb. She had cut a slice of meat that had a small strip of fat attached to it. She put the piece of meat into her mouth and chewed slowly. Her eyes which had been wide open with expectation soon narrowed to a tiny slit as the meat caused an explosion of joy in her mouth.
As she chewed, the juices of the meat mixed with the taste of the strip of fat. It’s glorious. It’s delicious. The fat complements the taste of the meat extremely well. With each movement of her jaw, I could see the joy radiate through her entire face. She swallowed.
Kim: Jun… this… is… awesome!! I don’t usually eat lamb because of this particular smell and taste that lamb has, but this….. THIS CHANGED MY MIND!!!
I smiled as she eagerly sliced another bit of lamb to put into her mouth. We did not speak at all as Kim made short work of the food in front of her, even the cob of corn that came with the lamb rack.
Done with her meal, she leaned back on her chair and subconsciously let out a burp. It wasn’t loud, but it was still let out in a very unladylike manner. Kim suddenly realized she was not at home, and quickly covered her mouth and looked around to see if anyone heard it. I couldn’t help but grin.
Kim: Shit! I forgot I was outside and not at home!
Me: Hahaha! It’s ok, no one heard, except me.
Kim: Gosh! I’m so full! Let’s just sit here and rest a while before we go.
Me: No hurry, I can get another pint of Guinness.
I ordered my Guinness and when it came, Kim and I talked. She wanted to find out about my Bangkok trip since I hadn’t brought it up. I quickly composed a cover story and told her that mostly, my friends and I went around eating and drinking, and then eating and drinking again. We also went to bars and nightclubs, to which she raised an eyebrow, but I quickly reassured her that nothing happened between me and any of the ladies there. I know she bought the story because she had seen the amount of snacks and dried mango I brought back from Bangkok. It was rather obvious that I spent quite a bit of time shopping.
Kim: Maybe when this term ends, you can bring me to Bangkok. Then you can bring me to all the places to eat nice food!
Me: Sure, why not? Bangkok’s always fun for me.
I had finished my second pint of Guinness, and we got up to leave after I had picked up the bill. Kim held my arm and pressed herself against me as we walked out together. It was already late, and the supermarket should be closing by then, so we decided to do the marketing tomorrow morning instead.
Once back at home, Kim opened a bottle of Oyster Bay Merlot, and loaded Batman Begins on her laptop, projecting it on the TV in my room, while I changed the bedsheets and pillow cases. I lay down on the bed slowly, still mindful of the wounds on my back, but they have dried and scabbed by now, so it wasn’t as painful. Kim passed me a glass of wine and we sipped while watching the movie.
When the movie ended, we put the laptop aside, and placed the glasses and now-empty bottle on the table and turned off the lights, then headed straight for bed. We were knocked out in seconds.
