Monday, January 24, 2011
Monday, January 17, 2011
Spy Cams
I love women! But as much as I love being able to conquer and bonk them, I always have this belief to conquer with dignity. I am not a saint but forcing on a girl is a NO-NO. In the recent weeks, many guys have been caught using spy cams to take upskirts and indecent pictures of ladies. I feel ladies should more or less know some products in the market which allow these perverts and helping them in the act. They can range from products such as
watches
bluetooth headset
Pens
Switches
Torches
Car remote controls
Video Camera Recorder
Clothes Hook
Handphone
Sunglasses
Desktop Clocks
And even a TIE!
And Many many more!!!!!!
So ladies, be careful~
Saturday, January 15, 2011
A surprise message in friendster
This happened many years ago.......
I received a private message from a lady in friendster "Hi, I am just looking for more friends. You can SMS me at 9XXXXXXX to be friends."
With much disbelief, I even suspected that it might be one of my OC's friend running a test on me. At first, I wanted to ignore it but I still went through her profile. stunner! I could not believe it. Long-haired, hour-glass figure, I would rate her at least a 6-pointer for my standard for her overall ratings cause her looks are just so-so, but her figure is devilish! I decided to keep her handphone number in my handphone, but I did not message her immediately.
Life went on as usual for me for the following couple of weeks.......until.......one fine day......
Oh ya, I forgot to mention I was working in an SME then with the usual 8-5 working hours. So most of the evenings after work, I have most of the time to myself. Back to the story..... Where was I......? Oh yah... One fine day, in fact it was just another normal weekday after having attended to my usual customers, I went for lunch with my colleagues, quite a big group, comprising mostly of aunties and uncles back then, with me and another 2 younger guys and 2 ladies, about 8-10 of us.
I was feeling bored after having my lunch as I am a fast-eater by nature. Whipped out my handphone from my front pocket and started going through my phonebook. Her name appeared and since I have nothing to do, I decided to drop her an SMS.
"Hi, this's NG. You messages me in friendster a few weeks ago. Do ya remember?"
For a moment, I was thinking she must have forgotten or might have messaged many others and not just me alone.
To my surprise, "di di, di di"
I received a reply within seconds.
It read "Of course I remember. You are that guy I message in friendster who is also staying in XXX."
Thereafter, we continued to exchange SMS every now and then over the next few weeks about our work, our lives , greetings such as "good morning, good evening", etc.....
It was only after three solid months of SMSes before we decided to arrange to meet.....
We started questioning each other about how tall are we, questions indirectly about each other's weight. Would not want to be too exact in case the situation gets too sensitive. So I just replied her, " why not just come out meet tonight and then it'll ease each other's curiosity?"
She replied she'll confirm later due to work constraint and dare not commit a time with me. Nearing the end of the evening, I was patiently waiting for the usual "di di, di di" sound but none came until exactly close to quarter past six. I forgot to mention though my working hours stated to work till 5pm, but that was not the case most of the time. Very often, I had to stay back till around 6-7pm before I will make my way back.
It was not different for this particular evening. I was making my way to the carpark thinking she's most probably unable to meet me that night before I received an SMS
It read "Can we arrange to meet tentatively at 8.30pm tonight at YYY" (somewhere in between both our residence).
I smiled when I saw the message and replied "Sure!"
I made my way back and took a bath before changing into something light and casual. I was on my way and since it was within walking distance, I decided not to drive and just went on "transport 11".
When I reached YYY, I scanned the place around and as there were quite a crowd over there, I just sent an SMS to her saying that I am there already.
She replied and told me to pardon her because she had just come out and was still making her way there also through "transport 11". So I asked what does she want to drink and I'll get it for her. Initially thinking that she will want to get some beer or alcoholic drinks but she just replied she'll get it herself later. What a cautious lady!
And so, I just grabbed an alcoholic whiskey coke off the chiller shelves at 7-11 and paid at the cashier. I walked around the area and scanned the area to make myself more familiar before I knew it, I got a tap on my shoulders behind me and when I turned around.............
I started scanning from the bottom to the top as I could not resist noticing her long snow-white slender legs. They were killers. Her hourly figure appeared to me for the first time just like that of in the pictures in the social networking website. First thing that came to my mind was "Nabei! this lady was even taller than me.....just slightly, maybe even unnoticeable but I could notice the difference between our height and I guess she realised this but started breaking the ice by saying
"What's that's you are drinking?"
"Oh drinking whiskey coke. What would you like? I'll get 1 for you"
"It's okay. You wait here for me. I'll get a drink myself."
I thought it's game over for me. Our first meet-up sure will not last more than an hour. Which girl will like to go on a date with a shorter guy???
I had this sudden inferior complex working up on me . When she re-appeared out of the convenience store, she suggested finding a seat at the nearby playground so that we can have a smoke and chat. Of course I agreed.
Surprisingly, we were in our own world busy chatting between ourselves. The people surrounding us became as though they were invisible. We enjoyed each other's company and it wasn't long before we decided to call it a night as we had to work the next day. I decided to walk and send her back and she also agreed to my request.
This was just our first meeting and there was a question bothering me then and I decided to crack it out to her.
"Will we get to come out again?"
Why not? We are friends, isn't it?
"Oh yeah, we are."
"By the way, you are attached isn't it? I saw it in your friendster profile."
"Eh.... yup I am." Could not deny it.
This time, I kept quiet while walking her back side by side, deciding that it is best that I stopped talking too much in case she will probe too much into my current relationship.
One week after our first meet-up. I received another SMS at work.
It read "Will you be free tonight? Want to come out again?" as I smiled at the message.
I replied "Of course I would love to!"
We agreed on the timing and we met at the same place again.
This time round, while we were drinking and chatting, she looked a bit gloomy and troubled. And so, I probed and asked her
"Is there anything troubling you?"
"Actually yes. But I don't know how to go about it to tell you."
"Well just feel free to share with me. I'll be glad to lend you a listening ear."
"It's like that. I am recently attached."
With that, my heart dived as if I was falling from the top of the building but not wanting to appear disappointed, I looked interested at what she was sharing.
"But now, he told me he will be going overseas for permanent NS posting, I feel so sad."
Feeling doubtful, I asked
"How long have you known him?"
"Actually I know him for quite some time already, but he was going after my friend. Then he failed and he always confided in me. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend last weekend."
*Wa CB kia this guy. Cannot eat fish, grab the prawn also good*
I was getting even more doubtful now.
"Then don't mind me asking. Have you had sex with him already?"
"Huh?!?"
"Aiya just be honest lah. This will actually help me analyze the situation better and try to help you."
"Well yes........"
"You have not told me how long have you both been together?"
"About a week plus."
"Huh, then how many days after he asked you to be his girlfriend, then you have sex with him?"
"Four days"
"Erm.... then when did he tell you he is going overseas for this posting?"
"2 days ago"
I made some calculations......
"Which means that 2 days after he had sex with you, he told you he is going overseas soon?"
"Yah"
"Then when will he be leaving?"
"This weekend"
"Huh!?! This WEEKEND!?"
"Yah why?"
Feeling even more doubtful now.
"I have got to tell you this but I think this guy is cheating you."
"Why? What makes you think so? I don't think he will lie to me lah"
"Where got so last minute posting one?" Then where is he now?
"In camp"
"In camp?"
Feeling even more doubtful now.
"2 days to weekend and he is still in camp?"
"Yah"
I've got to be honest with you. But I am quite sure he is lying to you.
"Why? What makes you say this?"
"If the SAF wants to send anyone for overseas posting, even if last minute, they will give the serviceman off-in-lieu. So if you tell me he still in camp... I have my doubts."
"Nope. He will not lie to me one."
Seeing the sad look on her face, I kept quiet and did not want to go on.
"Why not wait till he fly and then you let me know again. I'll advise you on what to do? Don't worry. You're not alone."
"Okay. Thanks I feel better after telling you."
"No worries. Just let me know when you need me and I'll try to be there for you."
We chatted and decide it was time to go home. Just like the first time, I walked her home and we parted.............
Five days later, I smsed her and asked if her boyfriend has left the country and she replied with merely a "yes".
My next SMS to her was
"Monitor to see if he is online during the day"
"Ok" came the reply.
For the next 2 days or so, there was no news from her.
Then I received an SMS again.
"Hi you free tonight?"
"Yes, I am. Why? What's up?"
"Let's meet at the usual place"
"Ok. Cya tonight at 8.15pm then"
"Cya"
That night, she appeared silent and gloomy once again.
But this time, it was the first time she initiated that she wants to drink and so I bought her a hooch. She bottomed up the first bottle within less than an hour and appeared quite sober. I believed she must be a seasoned drinker, just that she had refused to drink for the past few meet-ups, maybe not familiar with me.
She related to me that she had seen her boyfriend online for the past few days during the day.
"It can't be. NSmen in ZZZ country are unable to go online during the day. That's the rules. I have been there before and that's why I am aware."
Looking even more sad now.
"Ah, nvm lah. Just forget about him."
Her eyes were at the verge of tearing when I decided to crack a few jokes.
The first few were perhaps too "cold" and she appeared nonchalant.
I proceeded to ask her a question.
"2 different situations.
1st situation, a good-looking guy approaches you at the bar, tells you straight in the face. How about a one night stand with me?
2nd situation, same good-looking guy approaches you at the bar, asks to be friends, then asks to be your boyfriend, beds you and then disappears like what your boyfriend did. Which will you choose?"
"I'll choose the 2nd one."
"SEE! girls like to be BLUFFED! When a guy is being direct and honest, they get rejected. When a guy goes about the point to get what he wants through lying, they get what they want!"
"It's not that case. 1st scenario will just appear I am too cheap! At least for the 2nd, there might be chances that he is genuine."
"Well, ok. Since you said so."
"So you are trying to tell me you have something up your sleeves and wants to initiate the first situation with me?"
"Well, I didn't say so. But if you don't mind. Of course I don't mind. At least you are still quite attractive in my eyes." *Laughs*
"Thanks for that."
"I'm just being honest!"
"Then are you going to be direct next?"
*Erm*........ what did she mean? Is she dropping a hint to me?
We continued drinking as the evening proceeded.
I did not reply to her question as I felt a little awkward. I wanted to lay her down more and more badly after seeing her each time. Those slender legs of hers looked as though she was wearing stockings under the moonlight, but the fact that she wasn't wearing any.
We chatted, smoked and drank and laughed over our conversations. She was getting more and more comfortable with me now and gave me occasional slaps on my shoulders or even my thighs when I "suaned" her.
The time came when we were supposed to go home. For the past few occasions, we went back home around 11 plus close to midnight. So I supposed this time was not going to be diffrerent. However, she told me she did not feel like going home. She wanted to drink more. She wanted to forget her troubles. I could see that she was already not so sober and was getting tipsy. But I did not want to be a spoiler. I was very sure I would send her back "safely" after that. We bought another 2 more bottles of alcoholic whiskey coke and downed it.
Then I turned to her and said
"Come let's go, it's getting late and we've got to work tomorrow. Let me send you back."
"No bleah, I don't want to go home. I am afraid of loneliness,"
"Then where do ya wanna go?"
*Come on say you wanna come my place!* The devil spoke in my mind.
*Brushing the devil away*
"Do you have any liqour at your place?"
"Erm. I do.. but it's so late already and you are getting a little drunk. You still want to drink?"
"Just a little bit more. Can I? Pleassssssssse....."
"Erm.. ok then. But promise me don't make too much noise cause my family might be asleep."
"Ooookay...."
With that, we made our way back to my place using transport 11....
Upon reaching my place, we scuffled across the living room and into my room with her semi-heels footwear still in her hands. We looked guilty even though we have not done anything yet but we giggled gently at one another, seeing how silly both of us looked.
I told her to stay in the room while I go and mix one more mixture for her. She just nodded her head like a little kid. When I was back, she was at my computer surfing facebook. So I just passed her the drink but she told me she've had enough. Her face was flushed and I laughed over it and told her she looked like a lobster.
Upon reaching my place, we scuffled across the living room and into my room with her semi-heels footwear still in her hands. We looked guilty even though we have not done anything yet but we giggled gently at one another, seeing how silly both of us looked.
I told her to stay in the room while I go and mix one more mixture for her. She just nodded her head like a little kid. When I was back, she was at my computer surfing facebook. So I just passed her the drink but she told me she've had enough. Her face was flushed and I laughed over it and told her she looked like a lobster.
She snuggled over immediately across my bed to where I am and started tickling me.
I tried evading and brushed against her a few times. Our eyes met each other. Just like what happens usually in movies, our lips met and we were in a tongue wrestling match. Slowly, I went on to nibble her ears. Her body twitched a little.
The sight of a twinkle in her eyes gave her anticipating excitement away. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, then pulled the bra up get to her tits to fall out. I started sucking on her erected nipples, on one, back to the other, and squeezing both tits together to get both nipples in my mouth. She pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing her breasts in a black bra. They were gigantic, I forgot to mention, nearly the size of cantaloupes. As I mentioned previously on another thread, I don't know what size, to me, it's just big or small. But for hers, as I described, they were gigantic.
Her demin shorts went next, revealing lacy panties to match the bra. She removed the bra slowly, and her breasts were still firm when deprived of their support. The panties went last, and as she straightened up after bending over to remove them, I saw that her pussy was neatly trimmed. Our lips met again. I could smell the strong alcohol from her breath. Not sure whether she was a player but she was also adventurous.
She left my lips and trailed her mouth down along my neck, leaving a cool trail where she kissed me. She tweaked my right nipple with her tongue in passing as she made her way down my torso and found herself at my crotch. Needless to say, my dick was by now standing firmly at attention. She took my shaft gently in her hand, straightening it, and licked the tip teasingly with her tongue. She just barely brushed the very tip of my cock, teasing me.
Next, I laid her down nicely on the bed and spread her legs. I wanted to give her an unforgetable sexperience. I kneeled down between her legs and looked up at her. She watches as I sticked the tip of my tongue out and run it up and down the length of her slit. A moan escapes her lips as my mouth found her clit. I sucked on it lightly for a few seconds then moves back down to where a treasure awaits. Spreading her pussy wide, I let my tongue slip inside her. Her sweet nectar lies in wait for me and I licked it all up.
"You taste heavenly"
She did not reply me. with her eyes semi closed.
Her pussy is glistening wet, a large wet spot is forming on the sheet underneath her. Her scent is exhilarating and inviting. As my fingers started to pay sole attention to her clit, her moans got louder. Her hip movement is sharper and her back arches further. Her hips arched and she grabbed me by the back of the head pulling me harder into her cunt. She was so aroused that her lips were puffy and glistening. She spread her legs wider apart and started pushing her naked hips slowly, rhythmically, up and down.
Her legs were spread unbelievably wide and she was desperately thrusting herself against my mouth and fingers. She was quivering and moaning and shaking as she bent forward across the bed. Seeing her completely exposed, my prick got bigger and harder than ever, throbbing and pulsing with the need to sample the offering. I rubbed my fingers across her pussy, feeling her and prising open her lips. She was soaking and her cunt was at just the right height to take my shaft.
I jerked my finger out of her cunt and thrusted my cock into her before she had a chance to react. I could only sink half my cock into her on the first thrust. I pulled almost all the way out, and then thrust back in as hard as I could. Her moans became louder with each thrust.
By thrust number twenty she gave a little yowl of pain as I hit her cervix. I still had two inches of cock showing. I grabbed her hips in both hands and started to thrust harder. Her yelps turned back into moans. I kept slamming into her. She started to shudder in orgasm, thrusting herself back onto me.
I knew she hasn’t come so I started to thrust on her again, pushing her pelvis forward and backward, stimulating my dick to reach it’s point of ecstasy. She doesn’t have to wait long, after just a couple minutes she can feel my dick spasm in her vagina, and she pushes herself down even further. I grabbed hold of her breasts now, which made her moan a bit. Then I grunt and she felt it, I quickly retreated to shoot my cum onto her belly. It was I believe more than any mortal man could with stand.
I came like a fire hose. The first squirt surprised her and she jerked her head forward. I thought she had cum hard before. She actually collapsed unconscious. I followed her to the bed, spooning up behind her.
After the session, She laid there like a drunk woman and I thought for a moment. Would she cry rape when she wakes up???
I sat there motionless and looked at her hoping that she will wake up soon cause it was already close to dawn and my parents may wake up anytime for work..................
After the session, She laid there like a drunk woman and I thought for a moment. Would she cry rape when she wakes up???
When she eventually woke up, everything turned out naturally for me. She smiled at me and cuddled up to me. The fact that she was still naked at that moment, my brudder stood up again and she giggled at the sight.
As time was a factor, I suggested sending her home and she agreed.
*Phew*
Our underground relationship continued for another 2 to 3 months or so. Cannot really remember already but she was very honest with me with everything she did and anything she encountered. Not for long, she disclosed she has a suitor and I just smiled and told her if she deemed that guy as a potential boyfriend, by all means go ahead. During then, we contacted lesser and before long, I knew she was going steady with him already. I gave her my blessings and we still remained in contact, came out for drinks but less frequently.
Till now up to date, we still remained in contact once in a blue moon but no more kinky stuffs. And so the chapter has ended and I am into the next chapter of my life. Will be posting another chapter real soon.
I received a private message from a lady in friendster "Hi, I am just looking for more friends. You can SMS me at 9XXXXXXX to be friends."
With much disbelief, I even suspected that it might be one of my OC's friend running a test on me. At first, I wanted to ignore it but I still went through her profile. stunner! I could not believe it. Long-haired, hour-glass figure, I would rate her at least a 6-pointer for my standard for her overall ratings cause her looks are just so-so, but her figure is devilish! I decided to keep her handphone number in my handphone, but I did not message her immediately.
Life went on as usual for me for the following couple of weeks.......until.......one fine day......
Oh ya, I forgot to mention I was working in an SME then with the usual 8-5 working hours. So most of the evenings after work, I have most of the time to myself. Back to the story..... Where was I......? Oh yah... One fine day, in fact it was just another normal weekday after having attended to my usual customers, I went for lunch with my colleagues, quite a big group, comprising mostly of aunties and uncles back then, with me and another 2 younger guys and 2 ladies, about 8-10 of us.
I was feeling bored after having my lunch as I am a fast-eater by nature. Whipped out my handphone from my front pocket and started going through my phonebook. Her name appeared and since I have nothing to do, I decided to drop her an SMS.
"Hi, this's NG. You messages me in friendster a few weeks ago. Do ya remember?"
For a moment, I was thinking she must have forgotten or might have messaged many others and not just me alone.
To my surprise, "di di, di di"
I received a reply within seconds.
It read "Of course I remember. You are that guy I message in friendster who is also staying in XXX."
Thereafter, we continued to exchange SMS every now and then over the next few weeks about our work, our lives , greetings such as "good morning, good evening", etc.....
It was only after three solid months of SMSes before we decided to arrange to meet.....
We started questioning each other about how tall are we, questions indirectly about each other's weight. Would not want to be too exact in case the situation gets too sensitive. So I just replied her, " why not just come out meet tonight and then it'll ease each other's curiosity?"
She replied she'll confirm later due to work constraint and dare not commit a time with me. Nearing the end of the evening, I was patiently waiting for the usual "di di, di di" sound but none came until exactly close to quarter past six. I forgot to mention though my working hours stated to work till 5pm, but that was not the case most of the time. Very often, I had to stay back till around 6-7pm before I will make my way back.
It was not different for this particular evening. I was making my way to the carpark thinking she's most probably unable to meet me that night before I received an SMS
It read "Can we arrange to meet tentatively at 8.30pm tonight at YYY" (somewhere in between both our residence).
I smiled when I saw the message and replied "Sure!"
I made my way back and took a bath before changing into something light and casual. I was on my way and since it was within walking distance, I decided not to drive and just went on "transport 11".
When I reached YYY, I scanned the place around and as there were quite a crowd over there, I just sent an SMS to her saying that I am there already.
She replied and told me to pardon her because she had just come out and was still making her way there also through "transport 11". So I asked what does she want to drink and I'll get it for her. Initially thinking that she will want to get some beer or alcoholic drinks but she just replied she'll get it herself later. What a cautious lady!
And so, I just grabbed an alcoholic whiskey coke off the chiller shelves at 7-11 and paid at the cashier. I walked around the area and scanned the area to make myself more familiar before I knew it, I got a tap on my shoulders behind me and when I turned around.............
I started scanning from the bottom to the top as I could not resist noticing her long snow-white slender legs. They were killers. Her hourly figure appeared to me for the first time just like that of in the pictures in the social networking website. First thing that came to my mind was "Nabei! this lady was even taller than me.....just slightly, maybe even unnoticeable but I could notice the difference between our height and I guess she realised this but started breaking the ice by saying
"What's that's you are drinking?"
"Oh drinking whiskey coke. What would you like? I'll get 1 for you"
"It's okay. You wait here for me. I'll get a drink myself."
I thought it's game over for me. Our first meet-up sure will not last more than an hour. Which girl will like to go on a date with a shorter guy???
I had this sudden inferior complex working up on me . When she re-appeared out of the convenience store, she suggested finding a seat at the nearby playground so that we can have a smoke and chat. Of course I agreed.
Surprisingly, we were in our own world busy chatting between ourselves. The people surrounding us became as though they were invisible. We enjoyed each other's company and it wasn't long before we decided to call it a night as we had to work the next day. I decided to walk and send her back and she also agreed to my request.
This was just our first meeting and there was a question bothering me then and I decided to crack it out to her.
"Will we get to come out again?"
Why not? We are friends, isn't it?
"Oh yeah, we are."
"By the way, you are attached isn't it? I saw it in your friendster profile."
"Eh.... yup I am." Could not deny it.
This time, I kept quiet while walking her back side by side, deciding that it is best that I stopped talking too much in case she will probe too much into my current relationship.
One week after our first meet-up. I received another SMS at work.
It read "Will you be free tonight? Want to come out again?" as I smiled at the message.
I replied "Of course I would love to!"
We agreed on the timing and we met at the same place again.
This time round, while we were drinking and chatting, she looked a bit gloomy and troubled. And so, I probed and asked her
"Is there anything troubling you?"
"Actually yes. But I don't know how to go about it to tell you."
"Well just feel free to share with me. I'll be glad to lend you a listening ear."
"It's like that. I am recently attached."
With that, my heart dived as if I was falling from the top of the building but not wanting to appear disappointed, I looked interested at what she was sharing.
"But now, he told me he will be going overseas for permanent NS posting, I feel so sad."
Feeling doubtful, I asked
"How long have you known him?"
"Actually I know him for quite some time already, but he was going after my friend. Then he failed and he always confided in me. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend last weekend."
*Wa CB kia this guy. Cannot eat fish, grab the prawn also good*
I was getting even more doubtful now.
"Then don't mind me asking. Have you had sex with him already?"
"Huh?!?"
"Aiya just be honest lah. This will actually help me analyze the situation better and try to help you."
"Well yes........"
"You have not told me how long have you both been together?"
"About a week plus."
"Huh, then how many days after he asked you to be his girlfriend, then you have sex with him?"
"Four days"
"Erm.... then when did he tell you he is going overseas for this posting?"
"2 days ago"
I made some calculations......
"Which means that 2 days after he had sex with you, he told you he is going overseas soon?"
"Yah"
"Then when will he be leaving?"
"This weekend"
"Huh!?! This WEEKEND!?"
"Yah why?"
Feeling even more doubtful now.
"I have got to tell you this but I think this guy is cheating you."
"Why? What makes you think so? I don't think he will lie to me lah"
"Where got so last minute posting one?" Then where is he now?
"In camp"
"In camp?"
Feeling even more doubtful now.
"2 days to weekend and he is still in camp?"
"Yah"
I've got to be honest with you. But I am quite sure he is lying to you.
"Why? What makes you say this?"
"If the SAF wants to send anyone for overseas posting, even if last minute, they will give the serviceman off-in-lieu. So if you tell me he still in camp... I have my doubts."
"Nope. He will not lie to me one."
Seeing the sad look on her face, I kept quiet and did not want to go on.
"Why not wait till he fly and then you let me know again. I'll advise you on what to do? Don't worry. You're not alone."
"Okay. Thanks I feel better after telling you."
"No worries. Just let me know when you need me and I'll try to be there for you."
We chatted and decide it was time to go home. Just like the first time, I walked her home and we parted.............
Five days later, I smsed her and asked if her boyfriend has left the country and she replied with merely a "yes".
My next SMS to her was
"Monitor to see if he is online during the day"
"Ok" came the reply.
For the next 2 days or so, there was no news from her.
Then I received an SMS again.
"Hi you free tonight?"
"Yes, I am. Why? What's up?"
"Let's meet at the usual place"
"Ok. Cya tonight at 8.15pm then"
"Cya"
That night, she appeared silent and gloomy once again.
But this time, it was the first time she initiated that she wants to drink and so I bought her a hooch. She bottomed up the first bottle within less than an hour and appeared quite sober. I believed she must be a seasoned drinker, just that she had refused to drink for the past few meet-ups, maybe not familiar with me.
She related to me that she had seen her boyfriend online for the past few days during the day.
"It can't be. NSmen in ZZZ country are unable to go online during the day. That's the rules. I have been there before and that's why I am aware."
Looking even more sad now.
"Ah, nvm lah. Just forget about him."
Her eyes were at the verge of tearing when I decided to crack a few jokes.
The first few were perhaps too "cold" and she appeared nonchalant.
I proceeded to ask her a question.
"2 different situations.
1st situation, a good-looking guy approaches you at the bar, tells you straight in the face. How about a one night stand with me?
2nd situation, same good-looking guy approaches you at the bar, asks to be friends, then asks to be your boyfriend, beds you and then disappears like what your boyfriend did. Which will you choose?"
"I'll choose the 2nd one."
"SEE! girls like to be BLUFFED! When a guy is being direct and honest, they get rejected. When a guy goes about the point to get what he wants through lying, they get what they want!"
"It's not that case. 1st scenario will just appear I am too cheap! At least for the 2nd, there might be chances that he is genuine."
"Well, ok. Since you said so."
"So you are trying to tell me you have something up your sleeves and wants to initiate the first situation with me?"
"Well, I didn't say so. But if you don't mind. Of course I don't mind. At least you are still quite attractive in my eyes." *Laughs*
"Thanks for that."
"I'm just being honest!"
"Then are you going to be direct next?"
*Erm*........ what did she mean? Is she dropping a hint to me?
We continued drinking as the evening proceeded.
I did not reply to her question as I felt a little awkward. I wanted to lay her down more and more badly after seeing her each time. Those slender legs of hers looked as though she was wearing stockings under the moonlight, but the fact that she wasn't wearing any.
We chatted, smoked and drank and laughed over our conversations. She was getting more and more comfortable with me now and gave me occasional slaps on my shoulders or even my thighs when I "suaned" her.
The time came when we were supposed to go home. For the past few occasions, we went back home around 11 plus close to midnight. So I supposed this time was not going to be diffrerent. However, she told me she did not feel like going home. She wanted to drink more. She wanted to forget her troubles. I could see that she was already not so sober and was getting tipsy. But I did not want to be a spoiler. I was very sure I would send her back "safely" after that. We bought another 2 more bottles of alcoholic whiskey coke and downed it.
Then I turned to her and said
"Come let's go, it's getting late and we've got to work tomorrow. Let me send you back."
"No bleah, I don't want to go home. I am afraid of loneliness,"
"Then where do ya wanna go?"
*Come on say you wanna come my place!* The devil spoke in my mind.
*Brushing the devil away*
"Do you have any liqour at your place?"
"Erm. I do.. but it's so late already and you are getting a little drunk. You still want to drink?"
"Just a little bit more. Can I? Pleassssssssse....."
"Erm.. ok then. But promise me don't make too much noise cause my family might be asleep."
"Ooookay...."
With that, we made our way back to my place using transport 11....
Upon reaching my place, we scuffled across the living room and into my room with her semi-heels footwear still in her hands. We looked guilty even though we have not done anything yet but we giggled gently at one another, seeing how silly both of us looked.
I told her to stay in the room while I go and mix one more mixture for her. She just nodded her head like a little kid. When I was back, she was at my computer surfing facebook. So I just passed her the drink but she told me she've had enough. Her face was flushed and I laughed over it and told her she looked like a lobster.
Upon reaching my place, we scuffled across the living room and into my room with her semi-heels footwear still in her hands. We looked guilty even though we have not done anything yet but we giggled gently at one another, seeing how silly both of us looked.
I told her to stay in the room while I go and mix one more mixture for her. She just nodded her head like a little kid. When I was back, she was at my computer surfing facebook. So I just passed her the drink but she told me she've had enough. Her face was flushed and I laughed over it and told her she looked like a lobster.
She snuggled over immediately across my bed to where I am and started tickling me.
I tried evading and brushed against her a few times. Our eyes met each other. Just like what happens usually in movies, our lips met and we were in a tongue wrestling match. Slowly, I went on to nibble her ears. Her body twitched a little.
The sight of a twinkle in her eyes gave her anticipating excitement away. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, then pulled the bra up get to her tits to fall out. I started sucking on her erected nipples, on one, back to the other, and squeezing both tits together to get both nipples in my mouth. She pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing her breasts in a black bra. They were gigantic, I forgot to mention, nearly the size of cantaloupes. As I mentioned previously on another thread, I don't know what size, to me, it's just big or small. But for hers, as I described, they were gigantic.
Her demin shorts went next, revealing lacy panties to match the bra. She removed the bra slowly, and her breasts were still firm when deprived of their support. The panties went last, and as she straightened up after bending over to remove them, I saw that her pussy was neatly trimmed. Our lips met again. I could smell the strong alcohol from her breath. Not sure whether she was a player but she was also adventurous.
She left my lips and trailed her mouth down along my neck, leaving a cool trail where she kissed me. She tweaked my right nipple with her tongue in passing as she made her way down my torso and found herself at my crotch. Needless to say, my dick was by now standing firmly at attention. She took my shaft gently in her hand, straightening it, and licked the tip teasingly with her tongue. She just barely brushed the very tip of my cock, teasing me.
Next, I laid her down nicely on the bed and spread her legs. I wanted to give her an unforgetable sexperience. I kneeled down between her legs and looked up at her. She watches as I sticked the tip of my tongue out and run it up and down the length of her slit. A moan escapes her lips as my mouth found her clit. I sucked on it lightly for a few seconds then moves back down to where a treasure awaits. Spreading her pussy wide, I let my tongue slip inside her. Her sweet nectar lies in wait for me and I licked it all up.
"You taste heavenly"
She did not reply me. with her eyes semi closed.
Her pussy is glistening wet, a large wet spot is forming on the sheet underneath her. Her scent is exhilarating and inviting. As my fingers started to pay sole attention to her clit, her moans got louder. Her hip movement is sharper and her back arches further. Her hips arched and she grabbed me by the back of the head pulling me harder into her cunt. She was so aroused that her lips were puffy and glistening. She spread her legs wider apart and started pushing her naked hips slowly, rhythmically, up and down.
Her legs were spread unbelievably wide and she was desperately thrusting herself against my mouth and fingers. She was quivering and moaning and shaking as she bent forward across the bed. Seeing her completely exposed, my prick got bigger and harder than ever, throbbing and pulsing with the need to sample the offering. I rubbed my fingers across her pussy, feeling her and prising open her lips. She was soaking and her cunt was at just the right height to take my shaft.
I jerked my finger out of her cunt and thrusted my cock into her before she had a chance to react. I could only sink half my cock into her on the first thrust. I pulled almost all the way out, and then thrust back in as hard as I could. Her moans became louder with each thrust.
By thrust number twenty she gave a little yowl of pain as I hit her cervix. I still had two inches of cock showing. I grabbed her hips in both hands and started to thrust harder. Her yelps turned back into moans. I kept slamming into her. She started to shudder in orgasm, thrusting herself back onto me.
I knew she hasn’t come so I started to thrust on her again, pushing her pelvis forward and backward, stimulating my dick to reach it’s point of ecstasy. She doesn’t have to wait long, after just a couple minutes she can feel my dick spasm in her vagina, and she pushes herself down even further. I grabbed hold of her breasts now, which made her moan a bit. Then I grunt and she felt it, I quickly retreated to shoot my cum onto her belly. It was I believe more than any mortal man could with stand.
I came like a fire hose. The first squirt surprised her and she jerked her head forward. I thought she had cum hard before. She actually collapsed unconscious. I followed her to the bed, spooning up behind her.
After the session, She laid there like a drunk woman and I thought for a moment. Would she cry rape when she wakes up???
I sat there motionless and looked at her hoping that she will wake up soon cause it was already close to dawn and my parents may wake up anytime for work..................
After the session, She laid there like a drunk woman and I thought for a moment. Would she cry rape when she wakes up???
When she eventually woke up, everything turned out naturally for me. She smiled at me and cuddled up to me. The fact that she was still naked at that moment, my brudder stood up again and she giggled at the sight.
As time was a factor, I suggested sending her home and she agreed.
*Phew*
Our underground relationship continued for another 2 to 3 months or so. Cannot really remember already but she was very honest with me with everything she did and anything she encountered. Not for long, she disclosed she has a suitor and I just smiled and told her if she deemed that guy as a potential boyfriend, by all means go ahead. During then, we contacted lesser and before long, I knew she was going steady with him already. I gave her my blessings and we still remained in contact, came out for drinks but less frequently.
Till now up to date, we still remained in contact once in a blue moon but no more kinky stuffs. And so the chapter has ended and I am into the next chapter of my life. Will be posting another chapter real soon.
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