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No more pay sex… very commercial and fast, no kick.
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I like out of the bedroom scene better than bedroom… when I realized this, I was so worried that I am becoming pervert
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Moans and dirty talks, these are my weak spots may be due to Abhishek’s mother
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Last but not least, I like boobs. Not too big or small, between a B or C will be great.
Stage 1: My Life as An Overseas Student
Hello, this is my first attempt in writing a story so please pardon me and share your constructive comments if you have any. The main purpose of me writing these down is mainly because I am much older now and I have recalling those younger days and missing them. So, I am writing them down so that the younger generation can understand how is life like before the internet.
So here goes my first encounter. I was merely watching. The timeframe is when I was about to leave army, to go over to Australia for my studies. If you want to imagine how long ago was that. That was the time that the mobile phone is a water bottle and we must write physical mail to and fro.
Watching My Friend’s Mother
One of my closer friends in national service is an Indian guy called Abhishek. We were both preparing to further our studies in Australia but at different states. So, we spent more time together doing our research. Research in those days will mean we must literally visit places instead of asking Mr. Google.
His father works overseas and he comes back every 2-3 years. Frankly, I have no idea if it is true, but I always have this feeling that he could be in prison. I did not have a chance to verify that. His mother was a gorgeous typical Indian woman. She was 38 years old at that time, she had a great figure 38C-34-42. Yes, after giving birth to two children, she had a broader base. When I go out with them to visit the education centers or Australia High Commission, many men stare at her body until I wonder if anyone is mentally raping her. I am guilty of that.
Abhishek paged me one day to inform me that one of his uncles will be going over to his place for dinner and he has studied in Australia too. I am keen of course because the furthest I have travelled alone without my parents was only Sentosa at that time. Any form of tips or advise will be useful to me especially I am going over there in a very tight budget. I only manage to have enough for my year one tuition fees. I must figure out on how to cover the rest when I am there.
Next day when I was at his place, his mother was wearing a white colored saree showing her navel and bulging boobs, she looked too hot to just to be cooking dinner for us. Then came his uncle Balaji who was a tall man broad shouldered, he wore lungi (traditional dress) he has a great body like body builder’s strong biceps, big chest and flat six packed abs. Any women could fall for him he is very fair for an Indian.
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He welcomed me and I watched him that he is staring at Abishak’s mother’s melons and he started talking with me. Abishak asked me to come upstairs so that they can concentrate to prepare dinner while we get busy with our game. Well, being the old fashion days, our game will mean “Dungeons and Dragons”. I am not sure how many of you remembered it. It is a board game that is played with fancy dices. Uncle started chatting with his mom about her life and he is an absolute flirt while sharing jokes with her. Over dinner, he was sharing with us all the cultural shock that we should be expecting especially on the excessive alcohol and half naked girls. I was already in fantasy land while he told us. Of course, needless to say, I was disappointed when I was there finally.
After the nice dinner with all the jokes and gossips, Abishak’s mom urge us to go home since it is getting late and we could catch up another day. When we stepped out of the apartment, it was raining heavily. So she invited us to wait for a while. This “a while” ended up for be hours and it is still raining heavily. She ultimately suggested that we could stay for tonight and go after morning.
As you can guess, Abishak and I are not exactly the hunk type of guy. We belong to the nerd and geek family. Once his mother made the announcement, we were already rushing back to his room while discussing if the outcome of the game will be different if I have played the Druid instead of the Thief.
At that era of my life, having no curfew on Dungeons and Dragons is like paradise, both of us not only played one game but several re-run just to try to achieve all the different and possible outcomes. I remembered when I wake up at about 3.30 am, I was sleeping on the floor with the dices on my belly and Abishak was back on his own bed. What a friend, he did not even give me a pillow. The first reaction I had was “I need some water and pee.” Have you ever wonder why does these 2 things go hand in hand?
After the pee and the drink, (nope, I did not drink my own pee), I was feeling much awake and accustom to the darkness since all the lights are off. It is a typical HDB 4 bedroom apartment so it is not very big. I was a little surprise to hear people talking from the master bedroom. I am a clown, when Abishak told me his uncle, I naturally assumed that it is his mother’s younger brother. So to me, it is not surprising that they are sharing the same room. Well, he is not, he is Abishak’s mother’s cousin. So I made an Ass out of U and Me. That is how you spell AssUMe.
Since I heard some giggling and chatting, I naughtily peeped through the key-hole trying to find out what was happening in there. Yes, keyholes, how many of you, remember the good old HDB room keyholes are like our gate grill’s keyholes?
Both were sitting on the bed while the uncle was sharing jokes and he was asking about their sex life since Abhishek’s father is away most of the time. She replied that they only did it once for the month that he came back recently. Instead of getting aroused, I am thinking why are they not speaking in Tamil? Why are they speaking in English? Another good sign that I am a nerd.
The uncle of course will not miss out on a chance to share his flatteries. He commented that she is so gorgeous and he has not seen such a beauty like her. He added that her husband is useless and if it is him, he would never leave a wife like her alone at home. Abhishek’s mother smiled.
The uncle told her “I love u first time I saw you. I lost my heart”
Abhishek’s mother replied “Sorry, Balaji. I’m a married woman and my son is in next room.”
“Please, I love u and I want to fuck u and satisfy your all needs.”
“How can u satisfy me?”
The uncle replied “I will fuck your pussy till it gets sore.” All I see is Abhishek’s mother smiled and it started. Why do I remember this conversation? I do not remember it word for word of course. But It is my first Steve Job’s lesson. “Less is Good”. To woo a lady, you do not need fancy moves or toys, all you need is passion and sincerity. He is sincere, is he not? He is sincere in wanting to fuck her.
The uncle came near to Abhishek’s mother and started kissing her lips as they locked lips. From the dim light, I could see him removing her saree and he looked like he is shocked to see the big melons of hers. Here is IT lesson number two. The foundation of modern Microsoft Windows, multi-tasking. Thank goodness that Abhishek’s mother is a good moaner, may be due to this, I have been a sucker for moans and dirty talks.
As the uncle starts to squeeze her boobs, Abhishek’s mother started to moan. He slowly removed her blouse and revealed the black bra, when he unhooked the bra and her huge melons got relief and out pooped her nipples and areola. They were very dark, big and hard. To me, it was quite a turn-off seeing the big areola and those tits are so big that they seem to sag.
Now the uncle started sucking her breasts and biting those nipples like a baby. I could see him caressing her breasts and manhandled them very hard. I could hear Abhishek’s mother moaning louder in pleasure. As for myself, I took my dick out of my jeans and started stroking myself in that uncomfortable half squat or half bent position.
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I will end after this incident. No point continuing with the rest and waste others’ time. Sorry guys.
As he keeps his mouth busy on the tits, he removed her skirt and revealing her pink panty. He moved her closer to the light to admire the lacy panty and I could see she enjoyed the attention. Many years later when I grew older then I realized most ladies would appreciate it if the man could stop and admire the undergarments. To them, it represents part of their fashion sense that a man should admire. Of course, please admire only if they give permission. Woman and armed forces are the same kind of species. Everything must ask permission one or else it will mean that you do not respect them.
After he removed her pink panty, Abhishek’s mother is now show casing her pussy in the limelight. I mean it is so dark in the room that the little bit of light from the bedside lamp feels like a spot light. Her pussy still has its pink lips and is cleanly shaved. He traced her body with his tongue as he moved slowly down south towards her clitoris points and he rubbed her thighs. Simulating several points at one time seems to make her aroused further. While he is licking her pussy with his back towards me, I could see him removing his lungi and his tool is hard now. I could see Abhishek’s mother gasped with an expression of shock as he removed his underwear. I could not tell much since all I could see was his black ass.
“Suck me.” The uncle said in a firm and commanding tone. Abhishek’s mother obliged as she retracted the foreskin covering the cock and licked it. It seemed like she liked what she tasted so she started to lick it like ice cream. She gave hand jobs, blow jobs, licked and sucked his testicles. The uncle started to move his hips and fuck her mouth with half of his cock. Abhishek’s mother is experienced enough to know that he is coming and she moaned louder anticipating the load in her mouth.
“Cum in my mouth, I want those vitamins.”
“You are such a slut. Will you be my personal slut?”
“I am your personal slut, fuck me anyway you want. For now, give me those cum.”
With this, he ejaculated a huge load of cum into her throat. I could see her swallowed his cum like a slut and even licked his cock clean after that. Poor me, I am still half squatting at the door, with sore thighs and still cannot cum. You try wanking while squatting down to peep, it is quite hard to cum.
“Can you go for another round?"
“Are you kidding? I have not even started to fuck my slut. Now, go onto the bed and get ready to receive my cock in your hole. I am not your useless husband.”
Abhishek’s mother obediently lay face up on the bed and spread herself. The uncle climbed onto her and started to suck and squeeze those mega melons of hers again. He started to squeeze and press her breasts very hard. He positioned his cock right in front of her pussy and rub it with his cock tip. She started to moan very desperately and asked
“Fuck. Give it to me. Stop rubbing.”
“Beg for it, you slut.”
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“Stop teasing me. Just fuck me.”
“Beg.”
“Fuck me, please.”
“You can do better than this.”
“Fuck you. Just fuck me hard and deep now before I rape you.”
“That is definitely unique!”
With that closing comment, he shoved it deep and hard while Abhishek’s mother let out a great sigh of relief. He slide his cock about 3 to 4 inches inside her and he started pumping her shallow.
“Nice. More, please.”
“Beg properly this time.”
“Ah…..Please fuuccck me with your cock, I want it all in me. PLEASE!”
The uncle did not hold back this time, he pumped very hard and she orgasmed at least 2 times. I was not good in recognizing orgasm then.
She keep shouting “Ooh My Gosh!” The uncle sucked her breasts very hardly and manhandled her boobs even harder. She seemed to enjoy that her breasts being treated roughly. He was in full swing and his entire cock was inside her pussy. She was screaming in pain but he ignored them and just kept pumping very hard. The uncle started to tense up and shivering as he ejaculated huge load of cum into her womb.
Till now I still wonder if that uncle still fucked her secretly since both are enjoying it ……
There will be more updates coming but I am not sure if it is as exciting as you will like it to be. End of the day, I am just an average Joe. The next installment will be covering my first visit to prostitute and how I chicken out. Damn malu incident.
After my first sexual encounter by watching or peeping, sex seems to have taken center stage in my life. Not surprising since I was then a 20 year old kid with raging hormones. To add on fuel to this fire of lust, I have some “great” friends around. One of them will be Encik Bob. I was counting down to my disruption date, and Encik Bob would like to bring us (including Abhishek) for a celebration. In his words, must celebrate in style (he is referring to his style). This is the very first time I will be visiting commercial sex and man, thinking back now, it still put a smile on my face.
Prostitution in Singapore is not illicit and all citizens of Singapore have embraced it as the norm. As I walked around I found it to be an extremely normal practice to. Hang on, before I forget, I am walking around in Geylang then. Encik Bob brought us to eat Claypot Frog Leg Porridge plus 2 bottles of beer. He say to boost the guts and performance later. Abhishek and I do not want to sound naïve so nod as though we know what he is talking about.
According to him, prostitutes in Singapore are subjected to regular intermittent health checks and must always convey a wellbeing card. There are numerous brothels in Singapore with very beautiful girls offering sex services to willing clients at a fee. It has been in existence for a long period of time and has been regulated to meet the recommended values and to ensure it abides by the law.
“Ah boy, no need to worry. All these are legal one. This is Singapore, they want to ban chewing gum also can happen. You think if all these are not legal, they can stand along the street like that meh.”
In a twisted logic way, he seems to have a point. Abhishek and I totally forget that at 50 plus, and a warrant officer in the arm for TOO many years. He is already a little abnormal. He can talk his way out of almost anything. So after dinner, he start to introduce us to Geylang, being the place these are the Best XXX Place in Singapore, and some say even JB. Abhishek and I being the first time here, hold onto everyone he says like a gospel.
Due to exhaustion and tiredness from all the walking and eating, Encik brought us to our first stop and also my my first visit to a XXX place.
“Ah boy, now all tired right? Full or not? Got energy liao? Imagine hor, now if you have your muscles gently squeezed, to ease pain and have your body relaxed. Shiok or not?”
This to me would be the perfect place to start. Having a “perfect” guide of the town, I decided to have an experience of a Chinese lady. I wanted her to lay her soft hands on my tight and paining muscles for a complete first-time experience. Next episode will cover what happened in the room and more.
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So let’s go into privacy and seclusion of the rooms in the massage parlor and me anticipating to obey all her orders. My mouth went dry when she also removed all her clothes as she starts squeezing me gently. She started with my chest and went all the way to my thighs most of the time skipping my nakedness. While she was gently massaging my thighs and moving closer to my dick, I heard an unusual soft groan of a woman from the next room. I gave it a wild guess but before I could figure out, a spasm ran down my entire system as the lady took hold of my penis started massaging it gently. Much later then I know that this kind of massage is called “play piano”. 45 min massage but reality is more like 15 min cos some time is given to changing and “happy ending”
She was so gentle and within no time I was aroused beyond my usual judgment. She kept on squeezing making me fully erect. She then inserted my dick to her mouth and started stroking my fully erect dick gently with her tongue. It was my most pleasurable moments as I gently touched her soft, hot body which she allowed. It was a great experience to me to face fuck a girl and making it a sizzling experience for me. I sensationally ejaculated onto her as I fantasized how sweet she was. OKAY. OKAY. I skipped the part that I cum really fast and the reality that she is nagging and scolding that I cum without warning her and shoot all over her face and hair. Not nice to remember that part, very anti-climax.
These interesting experience finalized the setting of what I like and do not like in sex. They can be summarized as follows:
How about you? Did you realise your initial sexual experiences also shaped the kind of girl you like in the future? At 45 years old now, then I started to know this. Shame on me. Next installment will start the actual sexual encounters and my path towards 50 pussies. Some of them are successful, some of them …. very malu, last minute, go soft and cannot do. You will find out why.
Now with all my likings set, and hopefully you know why I have all those likings. Now the fun is putting them into action. I still recall vividly in the back of my mind the first experience I had sex on the Singapore Transit SBS. It was on 8th of August when I woke up very early in the morning before sunrise to prepare myself for the journey to the Singapore city. Hang on… why am I going to Singapore city? My army camp is in Jurong. At that time, Jurong’s public transport system is not so well developed. Thus rather than spending 2 hours traveling from home to camp, I rather stay in. It is 2 hours each way. Oh. I am a clerk, so I get to book out every day. Good life right?
The day was cool and the birds were singing welcoming a new morning.
Indeed it was just the beginning of a new day but it felt like it was going to be a good one. In my heart, I had a feeling that something good was ahead and I was happy. My grandfather had trained me to predict the good things to come and take time to notice them. It is a very simple theory, whenever you can hear the bird chip, smell the rain or hear the wind, a good day is coming. As I grow up, then I realized he was trying to teach me not to rush everything in life, take a break to smell the roses along the journey. I did exactly that, whether I am attached or single, I make sure I smell and try the roses along the way.
After doing all the usual unpacking, laundry, shower and cleaning etc, I finally get ready to visit the real town, a very happening site called Mohd Sultan. How many of you remembered that place? Madam Wong, Double O etc. I boarded one of the Singapore Transit SBS to take me to the River Valley after eating supper at Ang Mo Kio central, my favourite western food store in the S11 kopitiam, cheap and nice.
While in the transit, a sexy woman came and sat beside me, my heart started to race and I felt my body heat up. This woman was actually an angel of her own. Her figure was so sensual it could attract any man on earth. The woman had a sexy black dress on that added to her aesthetic value to her physical appearance making her look like a queen. Sorry hor, that time never get to see much girls, so any female also nice one plus she is sitting beside me now. Don’t tell me you never think the young girl that sell tibits in army canteen is an angel hor. Hahaha.
The girl had sexy eyes that actually put off my thoughts. All my thoughts were occupied by just how beautiful the woman is. I looked at her with a lot of interests and she blushed because she had already noted that I was admiring her. I could imagine undressing the woman and fucking her pussy even before I said hello to her. I felt that good luck was on my side. The seconds passed by making minutes and I was not comfortable holding my interests. My patience reached its limits and I was no longer in a position to remain cool even for a fraction of a minute.
I moved closer to the lady and say hi to her. She responded to my greetings warmly as she smiled at me. That is when I realized that the woman had very white teeth. Her teeth was as white as snow. Her voice was so smooth that I could hear its echo on my heart. I appreciated her looks from her head to the toes and she was very thankful.
As for me I can’t allow any sexy woman to just go like that. I must seduce her mind and body over. I never convince a woman before in my life, but I recall what my Encik taught me about woman. “We men like what we see in ladies but for the ladies like the sweet words they hear from men.”
I introduced myself to the lady and she told me her name was Joy. As her name suggests, the girl actually was full of joy. I told her how much I was interested in her and how charming are her eyes. This is something I know. Do not praise a woman’s pussy or tits directly or stare at them. They like you to pay attention to their other things before these two. I once even praise a woman’s ear….. Nothing better to praise already so got to praise her ears.
I know well that hard work pays. On that note, I exhausted all my vocabularies trying to convince the lady but to be honest, she looks more of confused than convinced. I am not sure if anyone of you recall, last time party starts very late one. I was on the nearly last bus, I boarded the bus about 11 pm at Ang Mo Kio, so it should be about 11.15 pm by now. The bus is not very crowded and we are on the second floor in the middle of a double decker. Now you know why I say I got chance la, the whole bus so empty and she sits beside me. A few days later, I ask her why she sat beside me, her answer nearly make me cry. “A lot of lights are not on, the bus looks a bit eerie so I am scared.” I still there being so ya-ya thinking that I very handsome so she sit beside me.
Back to the bus, at this point of time, the bus e-brake or stopped abruptly near Caldecott hill, I hold her hands tightly to prevent her from knocking the handle of the seat in front and I looked at the lady in the eyes. Once our eyes locked, the rest were history…..
To Be Continued…
She became weak and leaned on my chest. Opportunity comes once in life. This was my chance to hold her large sexy breasts. I pressed them in a style that she could no longer sit firm on her seat. I turned around and I found that a good number of our fellow passengers were asleep. Actually everything favored me. Being in the night, the transit was dimly lighted. I did not stop holding the breasts of Joy. I sucked her rhythmically that she found herself holding my erected penis. She unzipped me and funny enough my penis did not hesitate, it protruded outside my trouser as if it had longed for a chance to be out.
I can’t explain how it happened but I found my hands inside the panty of the lady. I touched her vagina and massaged her clitoris. I finger fucked the lady and it didn’t take long the girl was done. I placed her legs apart to allow me to finger fuck her perfectly. We kissed each other deeply and by then, it was evident that we needed each other madly. The girl hold my penis and placed it on her vagina. Her hot vagina was already wet and hungry for sex. I asked the girl to sit on me and she complied with passion. She jumped on my lap and she raised her dress to her waist. Her panty was already on her knees. I lowered my trousers and within a fraction of a minute, my erect penis was deeply inside Joy’s vagina. She almost aired out her sounds of pleasure, I reminded her that we were on the bus and it was very important to have sex very quietly to not wake anybody up. I pumped her for a while before I released all my cum inside her hot pussy. As I released, she held onto me tightly that I felt glued to her sensuality. We held each other closely as we continued with our journey to the River Valley. At a distance we could see the lights along Orchard Road and this was bad news for us. We were still in need of each other and it’s like we could not accommodate our feelings to the next hotel so we had to draw a plan.
As people got off the bus, we chose to remain behind a little bit to quench our sexual thirst. We moved to the back seats. We knew that time was not on our side and therefore we had no time to waste. I removed Joy’s panty on an alarming speed. I touched her breasts with a lot of passion. On the other hand, joy was holding my erected penis tightly. After some few minutes, the girl was already ready for sex emotionally and physically. She opened her legs as wide as possible to allow my rock hard shaft to penetrate deeply into her soaked vagina.
As I fucked this drop dead gorgeous woman, she spoke to me seductively, tell me to cum harder and stronger. I was motivated to pleasure myself with her wet pussy and fuck her to my personal satisfaction. It was an awesome and fulfilling experience that I did not want to stop. Finally after we had sex we both had to eventually leave the bus to continue on our own journeys. We were both fully satisfied sexually. Joy left me to meet her friends after we exchange PAGER and phone numbers. I walked away as we waved bye to each other. This was my first experience to have sex on the bus.
So what happened to Joy? Few days later, we decide to cheong Mohd Sultan together. We came from separate places so we decided to meet there. Like all couples, we had dinner first and stroll around. I suggested getting a few cans of beer and drink along Clark Quay. It is a cheaper way to get high and party for me, drinks in Madam Wong is too expensive for an army boy. After we finished about 3 cans each, she took a sweet from her pill box and asked me “do you want?”
Not knowing what is it so I asked. “Eat la, eat already will high one” she replied. I politely rejected her giving the excuse that it will affect my performance later. She giggled and nod that she understands. Since she got high already, quickly pull her to a dark corner and do one round first. Last time, Fraser Suite got a lot of dark corners one la. Did her another round inside Double O and asked her to go home on her own saying that I need to rush back to camp about 3 am.
Since that night, I did not contact her again. I am scared of being caught with her and her drugs and I know why I really got so lucky that night on the bus. She taken her pills and was hallucinating that is why the bus appear eerie to her. I am not complaining but definitely not a girlfriend material. I was still naïve thinking that since I have f**ked her, then she has to be my girlfriend. I was not that bastard then. As I grow up, I got more and more bastard. Sometimes I even ask myself, why the hell do I do that for. Next episode the neighbor. I bet that it is something most of you have tried.