xxtwentyfour's sex/FB/FL chronicles


    Chapter #1

    I don’t know how to cum up with a better title, so whatever.

    The first girl i wanna talk about is jaylene. Because that’s the girl on my mind right now. Jaylene is my current FB / FWB. I’ve fucked her 30 plus times over the past 3 years and counting. I could fuck her the rest of my life if she’d let me, but anything can happen. Who knows whether she’ll still be in my life one year, two years, from now?

    Jaylene is a short, skinny girl, above average looks, medium length hair, lightly dyed, mostly casually dressed except when she’s coming from work. She does not buy branded stuff. Her panties cost $3 and her bra costs $5. She wears a simple office dress to work everyday. Because of her petite size and above average looks, I’m sure she has lots of men wanting to fuck her, and I’m sure she has fucked around. But that’s none of my business. Ours is an NSA, don’t ask don’t tell kind of relationship.

    I have a very serious fetish for office ladies. There was once I paid a good $3K *2 = $6K two months upfront to secure a sugar babe simply because she looked damn good in her office attire (white blouse & black mini skirt). She probably taught I was a carrot head and she was probably right. In any case, I made her put on the attire every time I fucked her and I loved it so much i wanted to extend her lease. But alas, she found a boyfriend at work and she ended our SB deal after 2 months of pure OL pleasure. During our final fuck, I made sure I came all over her office dress and undies. With sperm and semen all over the fabric, I then made her wear the dress back and hugged her tight and good. That was the last time i’d see her ever again. She was off to her new destiny.

    But that’s another story for another day. I’m flighty by nature and tend to hop around both in life as well as in story telling.

    Back to Jaylene. I meet her in the morning before she goes to work. She works for those rare companies which allow reporting time at 9am or slightly past 9am. Wonderful. I’d meet her at our usual undisclosed location, enjoy fondling and caressing and sniffing her OL dress and perfume, and fuck her hard. Then she’s good to go. I do not bathe or wash myself after fucking. I want to smell of her all day.

    It becomes an addiction.

    Sometimes I do get bothered by the fact that she’s probably fucking other guys at the same time. But then again, I remind myself that all things have two sides. Enjoy the good while it lasts. Nothing’s perfect.

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    Chapter #2

    Okay I need to talk about legs. Another fetish of mine is nice legs, schoolgirl kind. Not those overly skinny legs. Slender, elegant, fair skinned, schoolgirl legs.

    I also like legs that are athletic, show evidence of having worked out in a gym, etc. Not the meaty kind of course. Sleek, athletic legs. Wonderful.

    Jaylene does not have schoolgirl legs but no matter. I would probably have proposed to her by now if she does.

    I have a regular FL that Jaylene does not know about. I call her Chantel for want of a better name. Now, Chantel has really really nice fair skinned slender sleek sexy schoolgirl legs. And Chantel by her own admission is close to 30, which is roughly jaylene’s age. A rare, rare find. A girl who’s close to 30 still having those kind of legs.

    When Jaylene is moody or too busy, I’d book Chantel and enjoy an hour of pure heavenly legs. I’ve fucked Chantel close to 10 times already and not tired of her at all. I could fuck her all my life if she’d let me. That’s the 2nd girl I have this sentiment for.

    Maybe that’s why I tend to keep SBs for years. Once I like a girl, i can stick with her. Usually she’s the one that finds something else in life and moves on.

    My various predilections also preclude marriage, which is an irony given by steadfast propensity at sticking to a girl I fancy. The thing is that marriage means sticking to one girl forever, but I prefer to stick to 2 or 3 girls forever (if they’d let me).

    So for now it is Jayelen and Chantel when jaylene is moody.

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    Chapter #3

    It feels kinda nice to write my story without having to worry about it being professional, publishable, printable, etc. I’ve had at least 5 false starts in this folder because I was fussed over the wrong things.

    But let me resume the tale.

    My sexual predilections are broadly ecumenical. When I’m not having a sugar babe, i’m calling escorts. When there are no good escorts because of timing conflicts or because i can’t find someone I fancy at a reasonable price, then I’m at geylang fucking the last remaining four Malaysian chinese broads available.

    Can any bro name the 4 M’sian Chi broads still working in GL?

    I steadfastly refuse to fuck China babes because I reject the One China Policy and the One China Framework. Until and unless China respects the sovereignty of Taiwan, and respects the autonomy of Hong Kong, I will not resume economic relationships with China and I will refrain from fucking a China babe.

    But that’s just me.

    Jaylene knows I fuck escorts, but does not know I fuck in Geylang or that I have sugar babes from time to time. She claims that I am currently her only FWB but I know her long and well enough. There’s little she can hide from me. She has had my dick up her cunt more times than we both care to count, and I am happy to let it continue for the remainder of our natural lives if she’d let me.

    I’ve smeared my semen on her legs and breasts and hair before she goes to work. Imagine the mad rush to get that liquid out of the hair before reporting for work. My punishment is that i have to pay for her Marlboro Lights and buy her a packet of beehoon for her to bring to work.

    It is a punishment I humbly accept.

    Felicia on other hand thinks I have a girlfriend (I don’t), but does not know about Jaylene, Chantel, escorts, sugarbabes, or Geylang.

    Who’s Felicia? That’s for the next post.

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    Chapter #4

    I met Felicia a few years ago when she was an 18 year old escort working for one of the local stables.

    When I first met her, she was 100% exactly my type. Fair skinned, with absolutely sexy slender sleek schoolgirl legs.

    I could not believe my luck when I first met her in front of the budget hotel. OMG her legs. Fucking beautiful slender sexy schoolgirl legs.

    She would have handily beaten many, many real 18yo schoolgirls hands down and legs down.

    Well she was actually still a schoolgirl herself back then. Taking semester break. Ex boyfriend was being nasty to her. He was demanding money from her and basically threatening her emotionally. In the past, there was actual physical violence involved as well. Felicia came out to earn money to pay him off so that he’d stop harassing her at least for a while.

    That was the single bad thing about Felicia that stood out all the years I knew her.

    She would be able to hold off going into commercial sex, she could endure all kinds of hardships, even refuse to have proper meals, even endure the indignity of not having a roof over her head. All without resorting to being an escort.

    But the moment the ex boyfriend shows up and threatens her, all that falls apart. She goes back into the line like it was pure muscle memory.

    In the years ahead, i would relate her tale to other sugar babes, and they would all nod in agreement, as they can all identify with this story.

    I don’t believe such girls are beyond hopeless. They can still be rescued. But I do believe that guy should pay the ultimate penalty for his crime.

    In the years ahead, Felicia want me to be the guy who would rescue her from becoming beyond hopeless. And I did try. But it was futile. The girl has to rescue herself. I cannot protect and defend someone who is neither my wife nor my girlfriend nor even my FWB. Sorry to say this, but she was never “family”.

    Heck, she was not even a sincere sugarbabe.

    At that point in time when I first met her, maybe I would have approached her differently had I known she would become like this. But at that time, I could not have know. All that i knew were those pair of gorgeous legs which I caressed and kissed and folded and ultimately loved. I licked her legs top to bottom, back and forth, enjoying every single inch of flesh and smooth silky skin. Her pubes were neatly shaven and she smelt heavenly down there too. It was the perfect schoolgirl fantasy.

    My god.

    But Felicia was by nature a sullen, withdrawn person who does not open up easily. She was a troubled teen and remains a troubled adult to this day. She does not have that schoolgirl look and feel any more, but I am still attracted to her. But she simply has too many problems.

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    Chapter #5

    Being Felicia’s sugar daddy remind me of the US Marine Recon motto:

    not for the weak or the faint hearted

    .

    Although limited in means, she had a shopping addiction which she claimed she acquired as a way of dealing with the deep wounds of being repeatedly abused by her ex boyfriend since she was 16 years old.

    Even if that were true, that did not give her the right to demand I spend on her and shop so extravagantly.

    She also had a delicate temper and was not easy to get along with.

    There were many times I wanted to leave her but someone I got stuck with her. It was a bad experience overall.

    She had the habit of destroying everything good in her life and in the lives of all those around her.

    She thinks that people leave her because they look down on her or don’t want to be associated with an unfortunate girl with no home/family to belong to.

    But in reality, people leave her to

    protect themselves

    .

    Those who do not leave her end up getting hurt.

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    Chapter #6

    Being flighty and fickle by nature, I tend to move around and hop from topic to topic.

    So my next topic will be on Geylang.

    That is a novel by itself which would probably take months to write.

    So lets gets started

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    Chapter #7

    My favourite hooker in Geylang was BM (retired malaysian chinese).

    She had an elegant yet slightly sultry look. Very nice poise, just the right height and body frame.

    Not a large boob gal, but i don’t think any cheongster who had her ever minded that.

    Her service was beyond this world.

    I don’t like to CIM but her blow good enough that I nearly CIM’ed many times.

    She was an all rounder, good in bed, and good in literally everything.

    There was nothing about her that I, or almost anyone who ever tried her, could reasonably complain about.

    Her skin and complexion was smooth and she was above average looking.

    She was just perfect.

    I fucked her over 60 times before she finally called it quits and went back to raise a family.

    I would have fucked her forever if she allowed me to.

    She will be remembered.

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    Chapter #8

    My second favourite was small ivy (2062A).

    She is still working in GL, and yes I’m still fucking her.

    I have completed over 40 sessions, many of which were double sessions.

    Back in the day, she really qualified to have schoolgirl features. Petite body frame, syt-looking, a pretty face, innocent looks. She was the closest thing to my schoolgirl fantasy before the deluge of local FLs came onto the scene.

    She was in her mid to late 20s in the early 2000s, so you can do the math.

    Somehow girls in that age range who still possess schoolgirl-like features are especially attractive. While her peers were rapidly putting on wrinkles and getting aged, she still looked like a schoolgirl

    I insisted on using my own condom because with her, it has to be as thin as possible or it would really be a waste.

    I have dressed her up in all sorts of attire. OL attire, schoolgirl pinafore, and came heavily into each one of them.

    She was very careful not to let me get it on her hair or face though. After all she has other customers throughout the day too.

    I would have gladly got it all over her if she’d let me.

    A typical sexxion would be a sexy massage followed by a long and extended blow job. No CIM.

    Her bbbj is 10/10. Even better than BM’s. And better than any local FL I’ve ever tried.

    Her fj is so-so but the feeling of fucking a MILF who still looks like in the top of her prime when both naked as well as dressed up is just too tempting for me to stop.

    How often do you find such a well maintained MILF?

    All though the years her service level never diminished. In fact it got better and better.

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    Chapter #9

    There was this local FL I tried a couple of years back. Her hair was dyed purple, and she looked quite young, definitely early 20s.

    She was around 165cm-ish, didn’t bother to ask or to find out.

    Slim built, didn’t recall her having large boobs but overall body was pretty decent. Good looking, quite pretty, pleasant on the eyes.

    She came to the budget hotel dressed in a blouse and a black mini skirt. I loved it! OL attire always, always, always turns me on. Instant hard-on! I thought of what I could do to that dress, and then when I popped the question, she told me sorry, that was her only outfit. Oops! Haha!

    She said she had just finished some event work and had one customer before me, at some high class hotel in town area. Wow. Book escort first time must have high class hotel? I was impressed. I won’t bother to have a fancy hotel for escorts below $1,000 an hour.

    And if you have an escort over $1,000 an hour, you’re a carrot head.

    She also said it was her first day being an FL but well, who really knows? I laugh it off.

    I couldn’t wait to get my hands all over that fucking blouse of hers. Fuck! I almost wanted to run out and get an extra outfit for her so that i could ruin that blouse and skirt for her. But okay, I thought forget it, time is of the essence, she has another client already lined up after me and can’t extend session or anything like that.

    i told her it was okay, maybe next time we can do it!

    She said yes!

    So there I was, lovingly caressing that blouse and skirt and then proceeding to undress and getting all ready to pump the daylights out of her. i then asked her to open the condom whilst I dimmed the lights.

    She said she does not have it.

    Wat the hell.

    I also didn’t bring any. I had the impression she had it.

    I told her never mind, I’ll run across the road to the 7/11 to get a condom.

    I hurried down and bought a packet of Durex. The thinnest one available because I still wanted that shiok feeling.

    After pumping her for some time, ripped off the condom and came on her tits.

    Then i hugged her tightly so that the semen would be smeared all over both of us.

    I ended up calling her a couple more times, this time with OL attire all prepared, and I had fun cumming all over her in that attire.

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    Chapter #10

    There is a good pal of mine I’ve known for many years, since our days in the uni. He was studying a sociology subject while I was in the sciences. I’m sure if he could he would have majored in comparative sexology and I would have written my thesis in the bio-chemical foundations of paid sex.

    What bound us together was our love for cheonging. When all else in our lives was collapsing, cheonging kept us sane.

    After graduation, we were both in the civil service. That was when we met some other dudes who were really into either the Thai or Malaysian Chinese scene.

    The FL scene was rather undeveloped at that time, but China girl FLs were also spilling into the market at an alarming rate. Many of them began by operating out of Balestier. Some would move on to Joo Chiat, KTVs, etc. At that time, none of us were really into the FL scene. Our prime attention was focussed on Geylang broads.

    Every weekend we would gather a bunch of pals who could take time off from their domestic commitments and head down to Geylang for our weekend romps. From there, many interesting stories developed.

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