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Welcome back. It’s been a while, hope you are well and travelling is allowed again. Let your stories continue… please.
I’m well, thank you. Have been busy. And yes, travelling again. Will continue my stories intermittently when I have time. Thanks for your continuous support.
Post Jade sessions, as they turned out, was opposite with Ally’s. My hormones would still be raging, but physically I was truly wasted - my legs were weak and I felt drained. I drove home more cautiously having drowned a can, or two, of beer as part of the overall Jade session. From the very first appointment onwards, Jade became an addiction for me…..
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Jade shared a condo unit with a close friend ML. On my first visit, a slightly messy living room which reeked of cigarette smell greeted me. As a smoker myself, I did not find it offensive. The beer cans, cut fruits and ashtray signalled that the occupants had their own relaxing time, or maybe together with their customers. Strangely, I felt at home despite the fact that my own pad is minimalist, clean, and I only smoke in the open-air balcony.
Inside Jade’s room, I noticed a flower arrangement by the bay window - not pretty, but not ugly too - a “work-in-progress” piece, if you like. She saw me looking at it and proudly declared it was her handiwork (“wo zuo de”). Before I could compliment her, she passed me a towel and instructed (almost barked) that I go shower.
Jade was about 1.63m tall, and I would estimate around 25-27 years-old then. She had tattoos on her limbs and below her collar bone, just above her succulent breasts. I would not say she’s a looker in the traditional sense, but she has sharp features, good complexion, and an aura that warranted a second look if you chanced upon her. She was cold and cool concurrently, with a “don’t fuck with me” mannerism.
The common bathroom was accessible from each of the unit’s two bedrooms – which meant Jade could go to her friend’s bedroom via the bathroom, and vice-versa. I will come back to this later on.
Towel wrapped around my waist, I went back to Jade’s room after showering; she was in bed in the same over-sized t-shirt she was wearing when she first let me into the unit. “Guo lai!” (come over here), she almost barked again. I sensed she’s going to be in control, and I was not sure I liked that. I was already totally naked in the room, so I might as well get on with it.
As I settled down onto the bed, Jade removed her large t-shirt and revealed her 34C breasts. Though she was not slim nor well-toned, there was a certain sexiness about her body. It was womanly, very womanly. Her translucent panties indicated an untrimmed bush. Then she removed her panties and a shock of black pubic hair stared at me, seductively.
For nearly 10 minutes, Jade worked on my back as I lay face down. It was a proper and thorough back massage, as if she was really trained (I later found out she had some formal massage training). Turning over, she spread my legs open wider and started working on my leg, one after the other. Each time her hands brushed against my penis, my stick got harder.
Jade, on her own, did not talk a lot. It was only after I turned around, when she worked on my legs, that I started some small talk. That’s when things started to get interesting, quickly, intensively…..
Jade, on her own, did not talk a lot. It was only after I turned around, when she worked on my legs, that I started some small talk. That’s when things started to get interesting, quickly, intensively…..
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To break the ice, I asked Jade how she was adjusting to Singapore’s food and weather. She replied she was adapting well, and our conversation drifted to her queries about local life and more specifically what men do for entertainment. It appeared she was seeking insights into local men’s preferences for “sleazy entertainment”. She can be talkative and inquisitive.
My hands naturally landed on her sizeable breasts. Though I detected they were enhanced, it was acceptable to me as the hardness was not obvious, and only near the base of her breasts. Overall, she had a nicely shaped, soft pair of assets with light brown, cute nipples.
As my fingers continued to tune her hardening nipples, she suddenly lunged on top of me, burying her breasts onto my chest, almost crushing my hands which got in the way. At the same time, she raised her buttocks and inched her body forward as I freed my hands from harm, and my instinctive reaction was to finger her pussy now that it was within reach of my free hand.
Jade adjusted her body so that I could taste her nipple and she spread her legs a little more for me to better access her pussy with my fingers. Her pubic hair was getting moist. As I attempted to swallow her breast, she pulled away and slid down, like a snake, and engulfed my huge cock into her mouth at one go. The sudden “change of temperature” for my cock – now warmly and snugly parked inside her mouth, plus her tongue twirling action, dramatically increased my heartbeat two-fold.
Perhaps it was the angle of my cock inside her mouth that created some discomfort due to her sudden gulp, Jade got up and eye-motioned towards the bay window. For a split second, I did not know what to do. Then I did the unthinkable – I obediently got up and perched myself on the smallish bay window, my naked butt against the cold surface, hardly being able to balance myself.
Jade knelt comfortably on the bed, leaned forward and sucked my cock like there was no tomorrow. Her head was bobbing in various directions as she intensified her suction. Her breasts swayed rhythmically along with her head motions. I pressed my palms firmly against the bay window to keep my balance. After a few minutes, she looked up at me, with my throbbing cock still inside her mouth. I can’t remember clearly, but I suspect I was licking my own lips gleefully, and she saw it.
Detaching her mouth from my massive cock, Jade then lay on the bed, face up. She spread her legs open.
“Guo lai!” (come here!), she commanded. I thought I had struck gold. Was she asking me to stuff my big cock into her hairy pussy?
As I got down carefully from the bay window, she asked me to lick her pussy. In “69” position. I got on top of her and started to devour her wet pussy hungrily while she gobbled my cock, occasionally letting it go to suck on my balls before swallowing my cock again. This exchange went on for only a few minutes as I found myself uncontrollably releasing my load of sperm inside her mouth while my tongue poked deep into her pussy.
“Spent”, I arched myself back onto the bed, laying down to catch my breath, and scratching my nostrils as her wet pubic hair had inevitably created an itching effect on my nose. She spitted my cum into the waste bin nearly and lay beside me, licking my nipples and massaging my balls.
She stared into my eyes. She looked a little fierce. She took my finger and inserted it lightly into her pussy, which was still damp. Then she broke into a sly smile and forced me to smell my finger which she had just put into her pussy. I laughed out loud, not believing what she had just made me do, almost innocently.
“Qu xi zao” (go take a shower), she said, this time less commandingly. She took my hand and we headed into the bathroom where she literally washed me up.
That was my first meeting with Jade. It was wow! Really wow!
That was my first meeting with Jade. It was wow! Really wow!
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I left Jade’s place a very happy man, albeit tired. Likely because recent past MLs I visited pre-Jade were restrained and sessions more sedated. As I walked towards my car some 200 metres away from her condo, Jade’s actions flashed back. My cock began to stir again. Yes, I was tired; but I was also feeling horny once more, just 15 min after unloading my load.
Despite my regular travel commitments, I visited Jade weekly or so. Due to her popularity, a one-day advanced appointment was preferred, and she always allocated a slot for me, though not always at my preferred time.
I did not expect to be easily addicted to Jade, especially since my muted preference for so-called “aggressive” types. For sure, Jade did not seduce me – respectfully, I think she sucks at seduction; perhaps Jade was not really the aggressive type, just a character that I found intriguing; and interestingly, she opened up to me fairly quickly (though I may not be the only one, I would never know).
Less than a week after my maiden session with Jade, I visited her again. This time, it was around dinner time and the limited public parking lots near her condo were full (there was a popular coffee shop nearby). I messaged her saying I may be late, finding parking alternatives.
“Kai jin lai” (drive in), she replied, and I readily agreed as the condo had no guards (I noticed in my first visit), so it was easy breezing into the visitors’ parking area after Jade activated the auto-gate from her unit.
That day, I recall I was on a day trip to KL, one of those dreaded days of an early morning flight, lunch with a so-so client, and catching the 4-5pm flight back. Luckily, the return flight was not delayed much, so I had time for a bite at Changi Airport before driving directly to Jade’s place. It was also the reason why I was in a white business shirt and formal grey pants, and not my preferred t-shirt and jeans attire when I visit ML’s.
Jade looked at me for a few seconds after she let me into the unit. I looked (dressed) like I had just walked out of a formal meeting. She let out a small grunt and walked towards her bedroom as I removed my shoes.
Once inside her room, I was slightly taken aback. She stood right in front of me and began to unbutton my shirt, gently. Then she unbuckled my belt, and my trousers dropped off right away, weighed down by my mobile phone and other stuff in my pockets. The slight bulge in my underwear did not go unnoticed – she patted my little bro and turned away, taking hangers and neatly arranging my clothes on them. The last time an ML organized my clothes that way was a demure, soft-spoken lady in Balestier a long time ago. I had not expected Jade to do likewise.
I took a slightly longer shower, appreciating the hot running water after a hurried work day. Stepping back into her room, I found Jade laying seductively in bed – wearing my white shirt, unbuttoned! She was not smiling, nor was she scowling. She looked cold and cool at the same time. Then she allowed herself a pencil-thin smile. I dropped the towel around my waist and climbed into bed, my cock already sticking out proudly. I blew hard enough for her hair to be swept away near her breasts and the shirt created an opening. I started licking her ample breasts, her nipples, like a deprived baby. I didn’t care if my shirt would be soiled or crumpled. I absolutely adored Jade wearing my white shirt, waiting for me in bed.
From her upper body, I soft-kissed southwards to her waist-line, then her crotch. She did not wear panties. I twirled my tongue over her bushy pussy, fully intending to stick my tongue into her love hole in short order. But she stopped me.
“Xian an mo” (massage first), she suggested firmly. She removed the shirt and started massaging my back. Intermittently, I could feel her pussy hair brushing my body as she made an effort to massage my whole back down to my calf. I was impatient for her to start her “action” but I also liked that it was a decent massage. That was when I found out she had some formal massage training, after I asked her.
There was a wet feeling near my butt crack. Jade had begun to tease, licking my buttocks. Then her breasts pressed against my back and her pubic hair rubbed on my body. My hard cock hardened further and felt “crushed” against the mattress. As I slowly turned around, she synchronised well and her mouth caught my cock as it sprang into the air. Slowly, she lubricated the entire length of my cock with her tongue, stealing sultry glances at me. I caressed her breasts and reached out towards her vagina, but did not manage to do so.
Jade made a 270-degree turn in bed and suddenly my cock had disappeared completely inside her mouth and with a small effort, I was able to taste her pussy. It was just slightly wet. My tongue worked hard on her clitoris, matching her efforts as her BBBJ intensified. At that rate, I would be ejaculating shortly, so I tapped her bums, indicating “break time”.
“Ting shuang de” (it was very enjoyable), she complimented me. I did not care if it was mere customer service talk or if she really meant it, but I was motivated to give her pussy a good tongue lashing. I lifted her head and tucked the pillow comfortably underneath, glided downwards and spread her legs wider. I began exploring her love hole diligently with my tongue, and the further my tongue ventured into the dark, small tunnel, the more she ruffled my (head) hair. She mumbled something like “more to the side, faster now” as she allowed herself to be pleasured. Though I was tiring fast, I continued inflicting pleasure through my tongue on her private part. My cock was also salivating alot.
Jade pushed my head away and began to finger herself, her eyes shut.
I was really glad I bought a pack of condoms at the airport earlier. I always bring a condom when I visit ML’s. As I was traveling that day, I only bought it at the airport, and placed a condom in my back pocket before leaving the car earlier.
Opportunistically, I got up and retrieved the condom from the back pocket of my trousers. The lighting in the room was dim, which accentuated the shiny silver packing of the Okamato 003 condom. Jade saw what I was doing…
Opportunistically, I got up and retrieved the condom from the back pocket of my trousers. The lighting in the room was dim, which accentuated the shiny silver packaging of the Okamato 003 condom. Jade saw what I was doing…
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“Gei wo” (give it to me), she asserted. Instead of capping me, she swallowed my cock whole again, giving it small nibbles for enhanced stimulation. Fully satisfied that my cock was as hard as it could possibly be, Jade ripped off the silver packaging and capped me.
Then she stared at me.
I was almost certain we were going to fuck, since she had given me BBBJ and not capped BJ. But she can be unpredictable…
“Wo chu shui le!” (I’m already wet!), she announced, quite uncouthly.
I pounced on her and negotiated the tip of my capped dick playfully at the entrance of her vagina, for acclimatization, after all, it was a new pussy for me to savour. As I inserted my thick long cock into her, I heard the squishy sound of her generous cunt juice. She grabbed my arms as I lodged myself comfortably in missionary position. I needed to go slow since I was already quite high, to prolong the fun.
With every thrust that I delivered, Jade grabbed me tighter. She was so well lubricated my thrusting were essentially effortless slides in-and-out of her juicy pussy. I could see her white pre-cum building up on the condom.
“Wo zai shang mian” (I be on top), Jade ordered me, right after I had developed a nice rhythm. She did not allow me to “unplug” my cock from her pussy. She semi-rolled over and in a blink, she was riding me. She removed her hair band and I found myself staring at a beautiful pair of dancing tits, her hair now unencumbered and in full flight. I squeezed her breasts as she gathered pace and my cock suffocated inside her warm love hole, and all this while I’m trying to “hold” not to eject.
Jade skilfully transited to reverse cowgirl and continued riding me, the watery sound now more audible. A short while later, she reduced her tempo. Sensing she was getting tired, I automatically took-over, slapping her butt to which she telepathically understood that I was going to doggie her.
I held on to her waist and at a cruising speed, repeatedly smashed my shameless cock into her dripping cunt. It was a pity the room’s mirror could not capture our exploits from where I was. She has the supplementary talent of pussy-gripping my cock too during doggie.
I was happy at cruising speed as it helped to extend and play out my lusty desire, till Jade glanced backwards and gave me a bitter-sweet look. The look, in my view, translated to her state of “I’m getting there, give it to me”. I like it when a woman asks for it.
With a deep breathe, I began to ram into her, akin to driving from 60km/hr to 120km/hr. The watery sound and the sound of her butt being slammed furiously at pace was delightful. I probably lasted all of three minutes before ejecting my massive load into her.
We both collapsed onto the bed, visibly exhausted. She reached out and held my hand, our ten fingers locked tight. Once again, she allowed a pencil-thin smile. This time, the smile lasted longer. Maybe because I’ve just fucked her, but I thought she became more beautiful then, with slightly flushed cheeks and her hair let down.
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…beautifully written. Thanks TS
Can visualise the image of 2 entangled, sweaty, satisfied and exhausted bodies in blissful glory.
Thanks! Sweaty sessions make the room smell / reek of sex
We both collapsed onto the bed, visibly exhausted. She reached out and held my hand, our ten fingers locked tight. Once again, she allowed a pencil-thin smile. This time, the smile lasted longer. Maybe because I’ve just fucked her, but I thought she became more beautiful then, with slightly flushed cheeks and her hair let down.
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In the next few months, Jade became my exclusive masseur-cum-lover, somewhat by default. Due to work commitments, including travel, I only had time for one ML visit every five to 10 days, so I had to choose carefully – one whom optimized my pleasure. And based on my knowledge of available options during that period, none were close to what Jade could deliver at her price point (Jade had declined tips from me after we started making love. My view was, it was a transaction; her position was, I enjoyed it, so that’s it. Essentially, I got really lucky and paid for just massage).
My sessions with her also became late night, usually the last customer, by mutual consent. I rarely get off from work before 10pm, and she herself had suggested last-slot sessions are more relaxed and we can drink and smoke freely during and after the session, a gesture I really appreciated. Occasionally, we drive out for supper after our active workout.
Jade turned out to be an absolute star for me. I quickly saw through the cold and cool façade she carried, to realize she’s a cheeky, playful and at times insecure young lady. I dared her playfulness and also offered a listening ear. That made her happy and comfortable with me.
In one session, she asked what was my greatest experience with ML’s (excluding sex). I cited the legendary Natalie (a.k.a. ‘Aeroplane Queen’). Nat would undress me as I sit on her sofa in the living room; after my jeans and underwear reached my ankles, she would inspect my cock and then administer a neat BBBJ. Quite a warm (and slurpy) welcome even before reaching her bedroom!
Nat also had a plastic chair in the shower area, where she would shower for me, including with generous use of her breasts and pussy. Plus, another round of BBBJ.
Just as I finished sharing about Nat with Jade, she left the bedroom abruptly. Moments later, she was back with a round plastic stool. After stripping each other, we proceeded to the bathroom, stool in tow.
Unfortunately, Jade’s bathroom was smaller than Nat’s, so the full extent of the Nat routine was not possible, but kudos to her for trying to re-enact Nat’s treatment.
On another occasion, I was already laying on her bed. Jade was about to undress, but suddenly she detoured to the bathroom, calling out “wo jin lai le” (I’m coming in). She returned to the bedroom shortly with a white shirt.
She remembered I liked it a lot when she put on my white shirt to service me previously. As I mentioned earlier in this story, the two bedrooms in her condo unit shared a common bathroom which was accessible from each respective bedroom. Jade had gone over to her bestie fellow ML’s room, calling out in advance, and borrowed her friend’s white shirt.
That day, I insisted that Jade kept the white shirt on throughout our session. It was an amazing workout once more, my satisfaction heightened by the unbuttoned white linen shirt she wore, oozing sex appeal and indeed having sex as the poor shirt was reduced to a crumpled mess in the end.
Seeing how Jade was happy to play along as requested, I brought a white shirt the next time we met, for her to keep. But it was not necessary. She had gone to Mustafa, the popular discount shop in Little India, and bought one. It was a slightly oversized, translucent long-sleeved women’s white shirt. She had ripped off the top three buttons. I swear each time we finished a session when she wore that shirt, it was stained with sweat, saliva, and our respective pre-cum.
In China, Jade practiced pole dancing. Not surprisingly, though not visibly muscular, she had strong arms. She would lean against the wall with feet facing the ceiling, balancing herself with her hands on the floor like an acrobat. I was asked to kneel in front of her. For good reason. She allowed me to briefly mouth fuck her in that position. Admittedly not the most comfortable position for us both, but it was exciting and something different.
Or she would position herself by the edge of the bed and the nearby wall, lifting one leg up (like a doggie having a pee), so my excited cock can angle into her pussy. While it was not entirely acrobatic, her penchant for fresh angles – literally – allowed us to make love in unconventional settings.
On two or three occasions, Jade would decline my appointment request, asking to meet a couple of days later, ostensibly as she was having her period. I especially loved those sessions because she was much hornier than me!
Normally, Jade would provide about 20 minutes of decent massage before the naughty bits start. But on those occasions, after some 10 minutes, with my hands already molesting her when and where I can, she morphed into a slut.
I would completely let go of my defences and let her execute her suite of services, or antics, as she sees fit. It included “sumata” (non-penetrative sexual action) which bordered on raw sex, and without warning the plunging of her pussy into my nose (a bit off the mark, I think it was meant for my mouth). Or she would lick my toes and then kiss me, daring me to taste my own toes.
It had also become “a given” that when we meet, I would place a condom the pillow before we start the session. I’m normally the one to reach out for the condom first, but in those few sessions post her period, she would initiate capping me. Jade’s loud (and sometimes foul mouthed) when she’s super horny, and I’m sure her bestie next door (and her customer too) was aware that I was screwing Jade diligently.
About three to four months after I first met her, Jade left. I did not see it coming, she had not mentioned it to me. And she did not respond to my WeChat messages. I was disappointed and saddened with her abrupt departure. I missed Jade a lot, not only for the amazing sex, but also her mischievous personality.