The ride to nowhere
Well… my baby is in the workshop after a bad man slapped her on the side.. my poor baby…but it reminded me of a short encounter i had about year ago.
i was driving home after work, 5.30 or so i recon, it was cats and dogs and traffic was slow. i was griving by some housing estates and i saw this girl walking in the rain. she was wearing a big oversized T shirt and hot pants. She was drenched, it was pouring and she was walking unsheltered hugging her books.
she looked young, sec sch or so i gussed, but she had a sad look on her face.. well any woman walking in a rain alone and unsheltered to me looks sad anyways.
i winded down my windows and yelled “Hey! you alright?”
no reply from the girl.
“HEY! Miss!” i competed with the insane volume of the falling rain.
She turned and looked and stopped walking. i turned on my hazzard lights and stopped my vehicle causing a slight jam behind.
“you alright?” i yelled
“hmm!?..uh.. ya!” she yelled back almost inaudiable
“hop in! you’ll die of a cold if you stay out there!” i screamed
she shaked her head
“i’ll give you a lift!” now i was panting from all the shouting
she walked closer to my car and i had a clear view of her. her white T was soaked and you could see her skin from the drenched material.
“its ok, i’ll just walk back. its not very far.” she replied to my previous sentence.
“my dear girl, i am not going to do anything to you… just open the car door and hop…*HONNNNK*” the car behind was stuck and his horn couldnt have come at a better time. (anyways it was his fault, he tailgated me)
she was pressured and just went with the flow and hopped in. i turned off the air con and searched for my demin jacket at my back seat. She was shivering slightly, goosebumps were all over her thighs… she had slim, fair thighs and she had well tone calfs, she had model legs.
well my dirty thoughts aside, i covered her with my jacket and asked “where do you stay?”
“well… i am not going home…” she spoken softly.
“ok….. so where are you going?” i asked
“i dont know…” she replied
“lets go for a short drive.” i recommanded and moved off.
Well at first i wasnt sure, but she was tearing alittle. maybe thats why she was walking in the rain, to conceal her tears. to me, i treat younger girls like my daugther (although i am only in my early twenties) i rested my hand on her head and ruffled her hair.
“you ok?” i asked
her head lowered and sunk inbetween her shoulders.
i rubbed the back of her head and neck. “just breathe slowly and relax.” i coaxed
she nodded. she was gona break… i could feel it. i had to stop it from happening… i hate women crying…
“i read this in a mag once, it cures depression, insterested?” i smiled
“umm?” she let out a sound
“ok, put your hands above your head” i ordered
“why?” she asked
“it works, try it” i replied.
“i dont want to..” her voice grew weak.
“ok.. do this” i raised my hands above my head and my car drove out of lane abit.
“CAR!” she yelled
i yanked the steering and pulled my car back into lane.
“ok you try” panting from all the excitment
her arms rose into the air. “like this?” she asked
“ya..” i giggled
“i dont feel anything” she pouted
“you sure?” still giggling like an arsehole
“HEY!” she slapped my arm “stop laughing” she pouted again
“i told you it works” i teased.
She smiled and pinched me.
“Ouch! you barely know me and you abusing me already…imagine what you’ll do to me when i do eventually know you.” sarcasticly i teased.
“i dont care! you were mean to me!” she continued beating me.
“i hate you! i hate you! I HATE U!” she screamed and bit me in the arm
she was like an injured animal, frightened, shivering. tears rolled and drenched my sleeve as she bit me. she need an outlet and i gave her one.
well a man can only take that much pain while driving. i turned on my hazzard light again and stopped by the side of the road .
I ruffled her hair and caught her tears with my finger tips and kept quiet.
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ok, just to make it clear, before anyone accuses me of cradle snatching, she was 18, J2.
Bro Flavoured,
your threads are a must-read for me now… your embroglio is so very interesting… do continue and perhaps i should drive more often during rainy days…
Hey Bro Flavoured, nice build up. Next time i will do the same as you too, that is if i have the same opportunity as you did,offer some dame in distress some ride.
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Illegal parking at roadside and ganna summon from TP, thats why no update??
Bro… i still got my job to do…
Short update before i knock off
The ride home
Guys are like that, no matter how much it hurts, we remain slient and bear the pain. i didnt regret it, but my arm bruised real bad after that.
After 1/2 a song or so, her jaws released. i was wearing a polo tee and i saw the teeth marks… it looked alot worse i expected, it was like some wild dog had just attacked me (i am imagining, never got bitten by dogs before)
“sorry…” she sniffed and rubbed her nose
“feeling better?” i asked as i pulled out a tissue from the tissue box (Duh!? where else am i suspose to pull out a tissue from? my arse?) (sorry split personlity talking)
“um..” she sounded nodding her little head
“hungry?” i asked as i drove single handedly
“not really… but i feel like ramen” she said
“then ramen it is~” i yelp with joy. Ramen is my favourite food so, yeah~
as i was driving, she rubbed my arm (well bicep..or what little bicep i got.. well its the tricep now that i think of it) “did it hurt?” she asked with her big innocent eyes staring at my face.
what is a guy suspose to say? i said what any self respecting man would “it hurt like mad! i thought you were gona rip my arm off!” i half joked
she looked down feeling guilty “s.orryy..” she muttered
i clamped my left hand around her neck and said “you should be! now you gotta be my left hand since its damaged”
“hmm?” she queered
“you gotta taked over the job of my left hand” i explained
“oh.. how?” she asked
“i’ll let you know later” i teased. (and NO i masterbate with my right so no weird thought! yet..)
i drove and reached my favourite ramen store. and throughout i was rubbing her neck.
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knock off, cya in abit
Bro Petain and Bro Bangster you got it right~
The ride to all things gone wrong
It was a blissful night, i had plently of time with my beloved PC and animes (i believe i was watching FMA)
fast forward to next day 3pm. i was at work, it wasnt a busy day, but i wasnt very free either. my phone rang.
“Hey~” a familar horrid voice blasted
“what can i do you for my dear” i asked
“erm… dinner?” jan replied
“wow you’re cheap…just dinner and i get to do you?” me sarcasticly trying to blow her off.
“Hey!!!” the horrid tone sirened off again.
“maybe lor” jan added
“……” “i didnt mean it that way…..” i was tired.. she was trying too hard and i wasnt interested in little girls..well inmature girls anyways.
“alright sweetie… i got work, so go and play with your friends of something” my boss was signaling me for a meeting
“ok…” she sounded dissapointed
“…..dam it… fine…. i’ll pick you up at 6” i grumbled. i cant stay girls sounding like they were gona cry…i just cant.
so finished work at 6.30 and took a slow drive down to her place and called
“well i’m here” without a single strand of remorse in my voice
“ok, give me 10 mins” she replied and hung up.
women are fucked up… they bent and break time as and when they like… 10 mins to them is equals to 45mins and 46secs in the real world. i waited like an idiot below her condo, i had so much time i even made friends with the guards on duty….the wait costed me 4 sticks of fags.
then a slim white figure flashed out from the lift lobby and yelled “Hey~ sorry i;m late”
“oh.. no you’re not late, i’m just too dumb to tell the dam time!” i responded
“oh.. come on, i’ll make it up to you” she smiled cheekyly
“right.. you and which pair of silicons” i yanked
then she squeesed her arms together and formed a barely visible cleavage between her dress. “i’m not that small ok?”
i lifted an eye brow and said “hop in…we’re going to B******” that place is my favourite burger resturant and i will not reveal its name! i like the place empty!
“whats that?” she asked
“the best burgers in the world!” i was proud of that place, too proud
“mmm…ok… but if i grow fat, it’ll be all your fault! and you got to marry me” she was half serious, i felt it.. it was a threat, i was frightened…marriage to me if like an eletric chair without the wet sponge (<the green mile> if anyone remembers)
“right…” avoided her altogether, i sped to my burger place.
we ordered from some PRC student working part time there, and the PRC girl looked alittle old but she was hotter then jan… bigger boobs, perky ass ready to explode from her jeans and a typical prc face (i’m racist)
Anyways, Jan was wearing a white one piece dress. it was a nice fit, nice white/black foral imprints and the skirt section was flaired up showing off her nice long legs. Jan knows how to fluant her assets (which is only her legs).
i had a hoe and she had a cosmopolitian. she cant drink…. she was red like a monkey’s arse after the thrid sip. and slowly, she moved to the seat next to me.
she leaned on my shoulders and sighed “i’m gona borrow these for awhile” and hugged my right arm.
“wanna talk about it?” i asked, i was soften up by her gesture, it was so adorable.
“promise not to scream at me?” she asked
“it depends” i replied
“then no” she answered
“fine” me being oblivious.
“yesterday…i visted my boyfriend at his place and i saw a pair of heels outside his house then i heard weird noises inside…” she said
i lifted an eyebrow trying to recollect previous infomation “….he isnt gay?”
“no, i never said he was gay, you assumed” she continued to snuggle on my arm.
if it was possible, i swear a vein my brain would have brust and blown my head up. “ok…but it might not be him in there you know” i tried to keep my cool.
“it’s him…i called him earlier and he told me he was going to the school gym.” she explained
“maybe he decided not to go?” trying reason.
“sarah called me and told me she was gona sleep with jon” she continued
“who’s sarah and jon?” i was getting confused
“sarah’s a bitch and jon’s an asshole” she flamed
“ah… the boyfriend and the thrid party” i said
“potatoe(pu-TE-toe) potatoe (pu-TA-toe)” she said sleeplyly.
“so why me?” i asked
“cause you picked me up” she replied
“i normally dont regret things i do… but i am being to right now…” i groaned
she held my arm tighen and pressed them onto her tiny boobs “you’re warm” she yawned alittle.
“if i wasnt i would be dead wouldnt i?” me
“dont be such a jerk… i know you’re nice” she tried to pyshco me
“i am only nice to women i am gona take advantage off” i explained
“hehe… thats why i like you” she was not making sense…
“i’ll make you take advantage of me” i whispered
“i got nerves of steel and a sex drive of a 60 yr old, try me!” i boosted..although i shouldnt be…
she giggled like a little girl and we talked rubbish till the burgers came.
“mmMM! its really good!” she exclaimed
“mm foold um toe” (i told you so) i replied with a huge chunk in my mouth.
lots of nudging, body contact throughout dinner, i loosen up, but i still thought that she was nuts.
after dinner, while walking to the car i asked “anyone told you that you’re erectic?”
“no?” she replied
“well you are!” i added
“only with you” she hugged my arm as we walked
“why me… i feel like a victim” i complained
“i dont know… but you’re different” she was trying to explain but to no avail.
“ok.. i got to admit something… i’m gay…” i was just playing around
then she slapped her palm on my groin and missed and slapped my balls instead.
“FUCK!” i bent down with my legs crossed “oh all the fucking places!” i yelled
“ops~” and she placed her hand on he mouth laughing.
“Bitch!” i screamed
“Fucking Faggot!” she yelled back
“what the fuck?” i rebutted
“FUCKING GAY ASSFUCKING FAGOOT!” she screamed att he top of her lungs
“RIGHT! i’ll show you how fucking faggot i can be” i was buring, boiling. if i were a boiling kettle, this would be where i blow up and spill hot scaldling water all over.
i grabbed her shoulder and pined her to the carpark pillar and moved my head next to hers “*pant* dont piss me off” i warned her
she gasped and closed her eyes and positioned her hand on her chest (something like a boxing pose but fist to the chest)
i had no fucking idea what went through my head then, but i leaned over and pecked her on the lips and just as my lips were leaving hers, her moved her head farther in and bit my lips pulling me back. i opened my mouth and my tongue extended out and pryed her mouth open and we were frenching heavily.
then, out of reaction, i slided my left hand behind her waist and brought her body closer to mine. she was a slim girl and her body was to tiny and i felt like a beast. both my hands roved her back, sliding from her ass to the back of her neck. my right then rubbed the back of her thigh and slided upwards and lifted her skirt up slightly and i pinched her small soft ass.
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dam.. i am late…
“…lifted her skirt up slightly and i pinched her small soft ass.”
then you felt two balls and a meat rod(bah tiao) tucked all the way back…?
haha..
That restaurant you guys went to….Bombers is it?
Eee….nice meh?
I liken that one to Swensens…Ang Moh name restaurant with mat cooks.
paiseh paiseh…sidetrack liao…
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That restaurant you guys went to….Bombers is it?
Eee….nice meh?
I liken that one to Swensens…Ang Moh name restaurant with mat cooks.
paiseh paiseh…sidetrack liao…
nope. not bombers and no, not botak joes~ i will never reveal my restuarant lol
Good story.. Awaiting for more instalment…
Definately will drive around during rainy days and hope for my luck to come also.. haha..
a short update before lunch
The ride
carparks were begining to be a pretty kinky place for me… so many encounters there..
It was a long passionate french, heavy breathing, soft moan from both of us. it felt like we had been kissing for hours (well probably 10 to 15 mins real time)
you know how it is, when you suddenly realise something and just stop. i detached my palm from her sweet soft ass, it was about the hardest thing i had to do. and pushed her shoulders away and forced our faces apart.
“*pant* *pant* i.. i shouldnt be doing this, its wrong…” my weak voice betrayed me
she rubbed her finger tips along my crotch and felt my hard on. “thats not what he is thinking” and she stuck her tongue out playfully.
“no…No! i cant do this…” logic and morality caught up with me and i turned around and walked towards my car.
very quickly, she hugged me from behind and locked her arms around my waist. “am i not attractive?” she asked in a soft sweet innocent voice.
“dont push me…gawd…dont… i wont.. i cant control myself if you keep this up” i protested
her tiny cold fingers traced my stomach and her left hand groped my buldge and rotated in circles. “please dont reject me… i know its strange, but when i first saw you, i was really attracted to you. you’re all i want in a guy” she whispered in my back.
Blood pressure raising, balls working at full capacity, missle armed and ready to lunch. she was affecting me mentally and physically. i knew i could not, but she was literally offering herself to me… and she was kinda cute, nice legs, soft perky ass… and a sweet face. (never mind the boobs i am not a boob man).
“wait… give me sometime… lets go for a drive and let me think” i proposed
“um!” she nodded rubbing her head on my back ad heled me tighter
“O.K. , … now you gotta get me go or i wont be able to walk to the car.” i joked alittle.
“i’m not letting go, i dont care!” she acted like a spoilt little girl
“alright.. then at least let my balls go, i cant walk like that” reasoning? explaining? excuses? whatever you call it, i needed to think with my larger brain and there wasn’t enough blood to go around.
she loosened her grip and walked slowly to match her pace then, “STOP!” she yelled and she hopped on my back.
i was taken by surprise as her full body weight weighed on my back. i’m not very strong, and i got a torn ligament in my knee (thanks to NS) but i carried full battle order with 5 bricks on my road marches back then, so i managed to balance myself and dragged my legs to my car which was less 20 meters away.
“o….k…y..ou.. go..t… get…o..fff…” i barely made it.
after 5 mins of coaxing i finally managed to get into my vehicle. battered and tired i leaned back on my seat and rested for awhile.
i wasn’t looking, i felt a warm sensation on my thighs. her had placed her head on my thighs and looked up towards me.
“hehe… you look really sexy from this angle” she giggled
“right… get back to your seat, i’m driving off” i ordered
She snuggled her head on my crotch and i got an instant erection.
“mmm… he’s playful” she whisper to my dick and kissed my buldge
“oh.. fuck… dont…ohhh.. shit” i moaned as she rubbed her lips agaisnt my pants.
i forcefully grabbed her head and throw her back to her seat, slammed on my acelerator and released my brakes and my tires skidded on the smooth carpark flooring and i sped out.
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to all bros driving, please becareful, just witness yet another accident yesterday… a bike slamed into the driver side of a taxi and the biker was seriously hurt. the bike was smashed, compacted, wasted, and the taxi’s doors were smashed and this tires blew and this window smashed. please take care on the roads… and dont race on the roads.