Gosh its been 2 yrs since i last penned on this thread! Its still being archived thank god
I shall continue from here.
Anyway we were at the juncture when i went back to sms-ing her. As mentioned, she gave the strongest hint that she’s totally not pissed with me for fucking her that night.
So days went on after that, we never met up again, just a few smses now and then, keeping in touch. It felt like good old days when we were good old friends again.
Fate has it we went into the same institution after I ORD and she finishes her As. She was more excited than me when she learnt of our postings, i was in fact all hard-on thinking of the wild sessions we could have in the hostels… tutorial rooms…
And the day finally arrive; the first day of school.
The night before, i sms her asking her if she needed a lift to school. She replied almost immediately,
‘Sure… I need a hand with my stuffs too. Lets go for coffee before going back?’
I replied, ‘of course. See u in an hr’s time.’
I arrived at her place and all the memories came back again. The night when we first made love and i send her back again. Her face, her body, her moaning and her bj…..
‘Hey hi!’ she called from behind, breaking my horny thoughts.
I turned back and there she was. No longer the jc student 1 yr back, she’s a totally FULL-BLOOMED woman now. Its a wonder how fast these lasses grow, and i thought she was already so HOT then!
For the record, she had a 6 mths break before uni commences and last i heard she took on a part-time job as a PA at a local firm. The 6 mths of training must’ve ’taught’ her alot
‘Why are u stoning? Come help me!’ She exclaimed.
I went over and stood near her. She smelled great, 1000% womanly feel. Sweet and tender. I took a deep breath taking in the aroma while we walked towards the car side by side.
‘How are u the past few mths?’ She asked.
‘Alright lah, still the same. But you… you look great. What’s been up?’ I asked
‘Nothing much, just working hard and trying to earn as much cash as possible before school starts.’ She said, all these while exuding her aura and turning me on and on and on.
We had coffee nearby and chatted for a few hours. After that she talked about wanting to check out my hostel room. ‘That’s it!’ I thought to myself.
I drove like a racer back.
Back at my place.
There was nothing much in the room, no TV (thus no porn) no fridge no nothing. Just a pathetic computer and the most important bed.
She hang around for a while and there were guys walking around throwing curious looks to what this new fella trying to do bringing a girl back on his first day in hall. Guess she felt uncomfortable and so i suggested sending her back…….. screw those kaypoh fellas.
I dropped her off and came back to hall kicking myself for not closing the door (it was stuffy man) just now.
I took a shower and went to my books preparing myself for the new life ahead tomorrow. 1 hr passed…. 2hrs… 3 hrs…
Suddenly a sms came in.
‘Sleep already?’ she msged.
’nope. trying to be hardworking going through the notes now. U not tired?’ i replied.
’tired… but i’m alone and so dont dare to sleep. How?’ She just gave me a new lease of life!!
‘hmmmm… u want to come over?’ i popped the qn without further ado.
‘Then i have to trouble u to pick me up again. Is that ok?’
AND WHY NOT?!
15 mins later, i picked her up and back at my place.
Doors shut.
By this time, she was dressed in her pyjamas. no joke, she came over in this state, hornier than i thought! With her are her barang barang, books for tomorrow morning lessons, cosmestics and clothes. And she STILL smelled great.
I set her bed up and as of last time i offered to sleep on the floor again. (same trick, always works) I pulled out an extra mattress and pretended to be really tired. Switched off the lights and said goodnight to her.
To be continued guys… tired already. Continue tomorrow night.
back bros… continue…
In the dark, we can hear nothing except the constant swirling sound of the ceiling fan. It was past midnight and the crickets outside were grinding and creating that ’eee’ ’eee’ sound.
I dont know about u guys, but somehow that sound turns me on. I wouldnt just about to waste the night away like that.
‘You sleep already?’ i called out.
She turn around and faced me from the bed. Rubbing her eyes (pretending to be awoken by me), she smiled, ’trying to loh. You?’
‘You want to come down here and join me?’ I couldnt wait anymore.
‘got space down there?’ she’s asking the obvious.
I pulled her mattress, together with her on it down to the floor and covered her in my thick blanket. All in one fluid motion.
‘uh… quite comfortable down here hor.’ She commented.
Without a word i put my lips to hers and we started wet smooching like long lost lovers. To be clear, we were DEFINITELY long lost FBs! I mean, its been like… almost 1.5 yrs since that fateful night.
This time there was no hestitation. I slid my hand down from her pyjamas and found my way up to her breasts…. yes those C cup wonders i yearn so much to hold again. By this time she was already moaning and moaning away. Her hands went to my dick and stroked away. I pulled my pants down and put her hand to my hard-already-by-now rod.
I whispered in her ears… ‘I miss your blowjob…. do u mind?’
‘As long as you like it…’ she replied sensually and made her way down and started blowing away.
What else can i ask for?
COntinue…
She was just as good as before. Just that this time i felt a full-bloomed woman blowing me rather than a young budding student trying to impress. She was patient, slowly adjusting and making herself comfortable, sat me down on the bed frame, kneel infront of me and continue with the job.
Once in a while she will look up, while her right hand continue to stroke up and down (as if to maintain the momentum) and from under the moonlight i can see her helpless eyes staring at me. It was like she knew 2 wrongs doesnt make a right but still!
She blew hard for a full 15 mins before i pulled her up to my lap and slid both hands into her pyjamas and removed her lacy bra and panties.
‘I want u bottomless in ur pyjamas. Its nice.’ i whispered again.
‘Anything u want…’ she replied, almost moaning.
I laid her down and with my dick facing her, i painted her profusely. It was our first 69 and she was dripping wet!
‘omg….!!’ she let out a slight cry. Definitely her first 69.
Not wanting to be outdone, she licked my balls. It was an awkward position to blow me but she made it up by licking my balls to the best of her ability and knowledge.
Slowly i turned around and licked her toes… knees… and buried myself underneath her extra large pyjamas, sucking on her breasts then down again to lick her pussy… up and down, up and down, up and down.
She was totally at my mercy.
I looked up at here from between her legs. Her eyes were dilating.
So i sat up on the bed frame again and looked at her. Almost immediately she wriggled up and started blowing me again.
Another 10 mins… i put her down on the bed and told her i’m going to shoot on her face.
‘Yes please…’ was her answer. WHOA!
And so i came. All over her face, neck, staining her pyjamas, not that she seems to mind or care.
I never fucked her that night, but we were both sex-tisfied… and that was just the tip of the iceberg of so many wonderful things in the coming months… and years.
Hi bros, I wonder if you still rem me or this thread
The past 2 yrs has been crazy, busy with work (and lots of flings+FLs+prostitution), so much so that I hardly had time to sit down and pen down the following episodes.
In fact, i received a zap and msg from a bro because he’s so frustrated that i left them high and dry. My reason for not following up regularly is because it takes much effort to produce creditable writings from memory, its painful that sometimes the images just got cut while u were trying to recall the sequence LOL
Nonetheless, i found some time recently and will be carrying on the thread as I really wishes to nail down all these good times while i still have it in my mind. Its lovely reading back and reliving those moments in your mind all over again
cheers.
Hi bros, I wonder if you still rem me or this thread
The past 2 yrs has been crazy, busy with work (and lots of flings+FLs+prostitution), so much so that I hardly had time to sit down and pen down the following episodes.
In fact, i received a zap and msg from a bro because he’s so frustrated that i left them high and dry. My reason for not following up regularly is because it takes much effort to produce creditable writings from memory, its painful that sometimes the images just got cut while u were trying to recall the sequence LOL
Nonetheless, i found some time recently and will be carrying on the thread as I really wishes to nail down all these good times while i still have it in my mind. Its lovely reading back and reliving those moments in your mind all over again
cheers.
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Alf1977
I finished reading all 6 pages … Very nice story n I like your writing style.. I really can visualize what was happening… Oh this best gal friend seem to click with u… Why don’t u make her your gf?? Or she still with that bugger?
I was thinking since u wrote this story 4 years ago… R u all together now?
well read on and u will know soon bro.