On a journey we call LIFE

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It has been a very long while since I last contributed in forum. Have been reading a few wonderful stories recently and it has made me want to contribute too. Please pardon my English as it may not be perfect and also please do try to enjoy my writing.

There will be times that I have to elaborate and it may be long-winded, but it makes the story a little easier to be linked.

Real or not, it's purely up to your imagination :cool:

Disclaimer: Names of characters and their identities are made up. For any resemblance to people in real, they are purely coincidental.


Setting: This is a narrative where I tell you a life story, the experiences and all the itty bitty details.

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I am an ordinary guy. I am in my mid-20s and a few years back, I was a nobody.

Back in secondary school, I used to swim in a club. I represented my school in competition and when I was 16, I qualified for a competition in Thailand after my O-Levels representing Singapore on a smaller scale. To date, my proudest moment. I wasn't the best shaped swimmer ever, and I was nearly the fattest amongst my peers standing at 175cm, weighing 65kg. But I have this uncanny ability to make jokes in groups, being very friendly, cheerful and talkative and I was usually the attention grabber, to which the girls like and some guys didn't. Through all that, I was never a guy who I thought would get girls, frankly because I was waiting for them to come to me. Even my childhood sweetheart, a fellow swimmer of mine, told me a few years down the road, she used to like me so much but I did not ever pop her the question.

Then when I managed to get into army on a Pes C9, I steadily kept my figure but I was pretty heavy at 80kgs. I felt that I was fat, but many others said that I looked like I went to the gym a lot, which I didn't because I was too lazy. Fact; even till now. In army, on the day of enlistment I met my bunkmates, and one bunkmate stuck with me from then, till we posted out to a camp, and then posted out again for the rest of our NS days and we ORD-ed together. We still are friends now, good friends, buddies, best mates, partners-in-crime and wannabe entrepreneurs.

I learnt a lot from him, teaching me how to be confident, how to be someone that exudes class, to be someone a girl would like to dream of. He taught me values like Money doesn't get us girls, Looks doesn't get us girls, Titles doesn't get us girls, but we ourselves get the girls that we want. And it started a mind-boggling, life-changing, confidence-building journey that is well and truly enjoyable, giving me a new lease of life, a better view of the world and that an oyster looks like a girl's pussy. And a rotten oyster can also smell like a girl's unkempt pussy. (Just a joke, but kinda true isn't it?)

I've had my fair share of girlfriends along the way, some lasted long and some weren't that impressive. But these things are the ones that shape you and it makes you realize that there is more to life that just money. Males need that chemical release, regular or irregular (or sometimes too frequent) to keep us off the knockers and to keep us sane. When you have money and you keep spending on escorts or prostitutes or massage parlors all the time, at the end of the day the money will dwindle. Once in a while is recommended, not all the time.

I am more of a legs man, before face, boobs and asses, in that particular order. If I see a girl with a stunning pair of legs, long and tanned, it will instantly grab my attention. And then, I will look at the face to see whether it matches the outline of the girl, before analyzing her boobs and then down to her ass. Oh, if everything ticks in that particular order, I would so be a slave to that woman.

Back in my earlier days as I was learning the trade to be more of an alpha male rather than someone who is not comfortable with himself, I had to go through a lot of impromptu chit chats with people I meet along the way, before it slowly got on to approaching random people and then approaching hot girls, on the streets, and simply just talking to them and if I'm lucky, I get something back in return. (This will come later ;)) And one fine day, I was walking around Orchard Road in front of Takashimaya waiting for my buddy to arrive, where a fine pair of legs attracted my gaze, and it led to a really cute, not overly pretty Chinese girl sitting on the bench smoking a cigarette. Oh hey! A chance ;)

To be continued....

[xtrax]

1st camper!

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"Hi", I said, with a smile

She smiled back. Really cute! "Hi."

"Could I borrow your lighter? I can't find mine." I said

"Oh sure" she replied while fumbling around in her nice Burberry bag. Classy girl :cool:

And she was actually holding her lighter along with her cigarette in her right hand. What a cutie.

"The lighter is in your hand..." I said to her, and she looked at her hand

"Oh! Sorry, I forgot", she replied, flustered and embarrassed, blushing slightly.

"You have nice teeth" I said to her, reflecting on her pearlie whites she shows when she smiles.

WAIT WHAT? DID I JUST SAY THAT?

"Oh, haha thank you" she replied, turning even redder than before. Wow seriously, that worked?

I lighted my cigarette and handed her back the lighter.

"Thank you so much. You're a lifesaver miss...." and I realized that I don't know her name

I continued, " I didn't catch your name, sorry. I'm James."

Wow talk about thinking on your feet. That was intense! I held out my hand for a handshake, she put her hand in mine ("Hmmmm.. what small hands") and I gave her a firm handshake and smiled while looking at her.

Lesson: Never, never, give a lame handshake. Always be firm, not too hard, but not too soft either. Be confident but don't crush her hand.

She took a puff, blew out the smoke (presumably calming herself down) and replied, "I'm Shirley, nice to meet you too. Sorry I'm all flustered cause you caught me off guard."

"Off-guard? It was just asking for a lighter, not a date" I replied while winking slightly ;). (Luckily my left eye is smaller than my right eye)

She laughed for a few seconds and calmed herself down. Took another puff and slowly, exhaling smoke in one gust. ("Damn, this seems kinda awkward. What do I say next?")

"I don't think you're alone, waiting for your friends?" I asked her.

She was finishing her cigarette, put the stub out on the dustbin with her dainty fingers and replied, "No, they're shopping. I'm going back in to find them. Nice to meet you James."

She flashed another smile and started to walk away towards the entrance of Taka. I was just lost, not knowing what to do or what to say. ("Am I ugly? Did I say something wrong? Should I chase her for her number? Should I...") I doubted myself. As I looked at her walking away with those nice pair of legs, my confidence was shot. What do I do?

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1st camper!

Wah bro. Many thanks for being so fast :eek:

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So there I was, questioning myself. I thought I could talk to her more and maybe get her number. Did I expect too much out of it? I finished my cigarette and went to meet my buddy.


Back in the day, Alamak chat was pretty popular. I managed to make friends and exchange numbers and so on, but one particular girl became my girlfriend. Let's call her P. P was an Indian girl, taking her degree in a prestigious Singapore University, going on a on-the-job training.

P and I talked for a while, we knew when each other was online at roughly around which time, and we chit-chatted, until it got to a point where it got a little bit naughtier each time. We hit off well, and she was the one who asked if we should MSN Messenger each other instead. And also, she wanted to know how I looked like and I definitely wanted to know how she looked like. As you know, online chatting can lead your mind to imagining a girl looking like something else away from the real person. She added me and I saw her display picture...

"Wow, she looks kinda hot." I thought to myself.

P's picture was her at the beach, wearing shades and a bikini. P said she's Indian, which in picture she doesn't actually look like one? And one thing I saw was a small preview of her cleavage. It looked interesting, even though the picture wasn't that big at all. I told her she looked hot and she told me I didn't look as bad as what I described to her. We continued talking and flirting over a few days before the breakthrough moment came...

(Since this is in chat, I'll just keep it to P being her and M being me)

M: Hey P, how was your day?
P: God, my boss is literally trying to look down my blouse everyday
M: Seriously?
P: Yeah you know, us Indian girls have big boobs.
M: Oh. I didn't know that :D
P: Really he could at least make some effort to secretly peek
M: Bet I can do it without getting caught
P: It's just an excuse so that you can meet me
M: Well, if it's peeking at boobs then why not?
P: We'll make a deal then :rolleyes: ...
M: Name your stakes then miss.
P: If you can do it without me catching you, you can do anything to me.
M: Really? :confused: What do you mean "anything?"
P: Basically anything.
M: Right. What if I get caught?
P: You have to send me to work for 2 weeks.
M: Alright then it's a deal. Where shall we meet?

We decided on meeting at Bedok on Saturday. Hell, I was excited. ("I sure do hope she looks like the person in her picture")

From then we exchanged numbers and started texting and calling. And Saturday was drawing ever closer. Sexcited!

[xiaomi]

2nd supporter is here.

keep it up...:D

[takashi31400]

Thanks for sharing bro TS.Like your story very much .Make me think back all the old memory.

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First and foremost thanks to all for reading and the few commenters here. Please feel free to write your feedbacks or compliments/criticisms.


Saturday couldn't come any quicker. I was excited, and it was confirmed the night before that she couldn't wait to meet me either. Talking about a stroke of luck, where the feeling was mutual. And, we haven't even met each other yet! So there I was, dressed up nicely, did my hair, put on my contacts so that I could use my shades :cool:, sprayed cologne, stepped out of the house and calmed myself down. I was a nervous wreck. Damn!

My watched showed 2:25pm, and I was already there loitering near KFC, taking a puff, trying to cool myself down. Finished off my cigarette, stubbed it out, popped mint into my mouth and I saw a girl walking towards me. First thing I saw were 2 pretty big melons being held back in a black one piece dress that ended up in the middle of her thighs, and continued on by quite a toned pair of legs that weren't too long. She was wearing this oversized shades that girls love to wear, and in that moment I realized, she looked exactly the same in her MSN display picture. What luck!

I could see she had class, confidence, poise, sexiness and sex appeal in one go. She was hot, and I was literally dumbstruck with a silly grin on my face. The same silly grin since I saw her walking towards me till she was right there in front of my face. I am quite tanned if you compare to Chinese guys, and she was fairer than me. She was quite tall, probably around 1.65m in height and had 2 prominent assets on her body. She wasn't chubby nor thin, I would say about 55-60kg in weight, flat tummy and nice legs. And me being a legs kind of guy, she really had nice legs.

She took off her shades and that sultry voice I've heard over the phone wafted into my ears, "Hello James."

"Oh God, it sounds even better than on the phone." I thought to myself.

"Hello P. You look great. Wow!" I complimented her, still with that silly grin plastered on my face. And I continued, "Do Indian girls really come in this colour? You look way more Chinese than I do..." She laughed heartily. "I'm half Chinese, didn't I tell you?"

"Did she tell me before?" I couldn't remember.

"I think you did. I'm just... distracted at the moment." I told her honestly.

In actual fact, she did have the Indian features. A nice small and sharp nose, a pointed chin, flawless face with her hair tied in a ponytail and with the fringe let loose, just how I like my girls.

"Oh you and your sweet little mouth boy. You look good as well. Nothing like you described you liar!" she retorted and I just smiled back.

"Oh my.. Dimples!!" she exclaimed while poking my cheek.

"Hey hey!" I managed to slap her hand away.

She pretended to sulk. My word, so cute. Can cute and hot be used in the same proximity? I don't know but I used both words. :cool:

"Let's go for lunch. KFC?" I asked her, realizing that I was damn hungry

"Been craving KFC for a while now.." She replied. Perfect time, perfect place.

I did not forget my bet, and my eyes were focused on her big brown eyes while we were talking, but some sneaky looks and her ample breasts were so tempting to be grabbed. Like 2 melons just begging to be squeezed dry. Mini boner, and as she turned to walk to KFC, an ass that fits just right with her body. Not as voluptuous an ass as minahs, but still toned and rounded. God. Look at them sway from side to side.

"Calm down, treat her like a gentleman. Don't go too fast, be charming." My mantra in my head as I walked towards KFC.

[whatdoido]

Good story bro, pls continue

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So we proceeded to have lunch at KFC. I tried to be the gentleman as much as I can, letting her stand in front of me in the queue so that I can look at her yummy butt. She would then turn sometimes to talk to me as we got to know each other better. My eyes would stray down to her breasts, and I couldn't believe how round and nice they were. She had very nice skin, medium colored, not to tanned but not fair, smooth skin and nicely shaped legs. Athletic, but not too much of it.

We chit-chatted over lunch, me asking her how long more her on the job training was left with and she asked me what I was doing. At that present time I was a relief teacher in a Secondary School somewhere in the East side, and that story will come a little later. I made jokes and laughed and she seemed very comfortable. I tried to kino(touch) attraction, sometimes touching her free hand, and after lunch we went out for me to smoke.

Kino or touch attraction is the point where you have subtle touches on the other person to escalate their attraction to you. Sometimes I touch her hand, her arm, using the back of my hand to touch her tummy, etc.

It was easy as she was easy to talk to. She reciprocated by touching my hand while talking about her work and it got comfortable between us. She was talking about her job and her school, and how her boss kept ogling at her to which I interjected, "Of course he would. I'm doing it too ;)".

"Let's go walk around town and see if we can settle down somewhere, and since you're dressed nicely..." I looked at her and looked up and down and nodding my head in mock agreement.

"You and your sweet mouth. Let's go!" she replied, shaking her head and sliding her arm around mine. "Wow, that was quick..." I thought to myself and let myself be pulled by P.

We boarded the train, and all they way I repeated the mantra to myself. I let her in first, let her out first, offered her to sit when there was a free seat and so on. But one point of time when we were on the escalator up, she went up first and as it went up, her breasts were staring right at me and for a split second I was glued, before I remembered my bet. And I managed to look away. Close shave :D

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We alighted at the old Somerset station, planning to take a walk through town. It was nearing 5, the sun was beginning it's descent to set soon. I lighted another cigarette and this came along, "Do you really need to smoke that much?" P questioned me. Wow, I'm not even your boyfriend yet. Chill la woman. I just shrugged it off and went about finishing my stick. Stubbed it out, popped a mint into my mouth, offered to P and she took one and off we go! I extended my elbows out as an invitation to her, she slid her arm in and took it. What do you know, a couple walking along Orchard Road :cool:

We walked around aimlessly, window shopping, people watching and it was dusk. A solid hour plus of walking, sheesh. I hate exercise.

"Okay James. You win the bet. I expected you to be pervy and ogle and my boobs you know." P finally gave in and sighed.

I retorted with an arrogant smirk and a wink, "Hey! Don't judge me woman. Told you I'm better than your old, pervert boss."

"Oh, God. Men. So full of themselves." P rolled her eyes at me.

"What do you want to do with me?" P continued on, questioning me.

With a pervy smile, "Hmmmm..."

She seemed scared suddenly. Worry lines could be seen on her face. "Fuck, am I really THAT pervy looking? :("

Took a deep breath, purposely slowing things down with P's face full of worry and anticipation.... "I want you to have dinner with me." I said finally, smiling and staring into her beautiful eyes.

P was stunned, shocked even. And then she broke out a big smile, showing her impeccable white teeth, capturing my heart in an instant. "Of course. I wouldn't turn it down for the world." She snaked an arm over my back to my hips, I put my arms around her shoulders, and there we were: A happy couple.

Dinner, some flirting, more kino, time passed by really fast and it was near 10pm. We agreed to head back as it was getting late. Took the train to her stop and took a bus to her place. "Wow, near my old camp." I thought to myself. By then we were holding hands. Unbelievable, but it was so good.

Walking to the lift landing, P spoke out to no one with a tinge of sadness, "I don't want this day to end." She held my hand harder

"I enjoyed myself. Beautiful day, beautiful girl, I couldn't ask for more." I stopped her, pulled her and looked into her eyes.

For bros who don't know, I abide by this rule I picked up from the movie Hitch. 90% you, and 10% the girl when doing the first kiss. It doesn't apply to lusty moments, well not for me anyway. Go the first 90% in, and let the girl do that 10%.

I looked into her eyes and repeated in my head "I want to kiss you". I do this as it programs your mind, and girls have that uncanny ability to read your eyes unconsciously. Lowered my gaze to her delicious pink-coated lips. This is another thing I picked up. When trying to talk and attract a woman, always look at her lips. There is a Science behind it but I have no idea what it is. Just that, it has worked for me. Tipped my head slightly and lowered my lips to hers. She tiptoe-d up and met my lips gently.

I soared. What an incredible feeling. Her lips were so soft, and we continued slowly pecking lips, nose against nose, before she tightened her grip around my neck, pulled me down and started to kiss me deeply. I held her full hips, and snaked my tongue in to meet hers. We started making out slowly. Her hands went to my hair, my hands... went to her butt and started squeezing them. Her breasts crushed against my chest and they felt so soft and heavenly. We continued on like long lost lovers, oblivious to people, if they were even there, for a few minutes before I broke the kiss and led her into the lift, where we then continued our tongue fight.

Got off at 7th storey, walked out to the lift landing, pushed her against the wall, put both my hands beside her head and we started kissing, with more force. Short breaths, slurping sounds, her hands were on my butt, pure raw passion. After what seemed like an eternity, I again pulled away and said that it was time for her to go home. What I saw, standing in front of me was a girl with disheveled hair, messy, swollen lips that were wanting more, breathing heavily with eyes full of lust. It made me so hard, so excited. I wanted more, but I had to control. This was another of my beliefs. Never give in so much at first. Make her want more from you.

I leaned in, to kiss her forehead. P was anticipating another kiss. She looked so disappointed and I felt really sorry for her. Seeing that, I whispered in the most sexiest, softest, deepest male voice I can conjure, "Patience kitten. I'm crazily attracted to you. I'll see you tomorrow for lunch." She could only nod and looked lost as I stepped back into the lift, gave her a wink and smiled.

This.. is going to get really... interesting ;)

[takashi31400]

Bro TS,

Cant wait for more.Its really well writing.
Thanks for sharing.One of the best story in this forum.

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So I headed home and while I was on my way, my phone vibrated. It was P.

P: Thank you for the lovely day. I can't wait to see you tomorrow!
M: I enjoyed myself too babe (: Go get some rest and I'll fetch you tomorrow
P: You mean you're driving tomorrow?!
M: Yeah, dad's not working and hopefully he's not using the car *fingers crossed*
P: Yay okay! Where are we going tomorrow?
M: You'll find out soon enough. ;) Haha, maybe somewhere nearby to your place
P: Mmmm okay. I'm going to shower now, I'll text you in a bit..

I didn't reply. Got home and a text came in from P, replied, took a shower, washed up, replied again and soon I fell asleep.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes." I spoke over the phone to P while on the highway.

Picked her up, saw that she was in a bright floral dress that accentuated her ample bustline, the curves of her hips and her skin. I had a stirring in my pants then, yummy. Went to the nearby mall for lunch, and then window shopped while strolling down the rows of shops, holding hands. There were second looks by guys and girls alike, and I knew I had a good catch.

P tugged at my arm. "Let's go buy ice cream and head back to my place." she invited.

"Oh yes. Finally, we gonna have some action!" I thought to myself, keeping as straight a face as I can.

Bought a tub of ice cream and a bottle of soda, got back to the car and we headed off to her place. Turns out that her parents were only due back next week, and she being the only child, lived alone for that time being. "Aren't you scared being alone?" I asked her, to which she slapped my arm and just sternly said, "No."

Reached her unit, and we put the tub of ice cream in the freezer and the bottle of soda in the fridge. Went into the room and she turned on the air conditioner while I took a seat at her dressing table. This girl is pretty darn well off. Branded cosmetics and a few branded bags were neatly arranged and an array of shades was on her table. Score!

"Baby, I wanna cuddle" P said from her bed. She was propped against the headrest.

"BABY? Whoa. Escalated." I thought

Went over to her other side, propped myself on the bed just like her, and crossed my legs to hide my erection. Her voice just turned me on. She leaned on my shoulder and I adjusted myself so that my arm was on her shoulders, bringing her closer to me while she snuggled herself against my body. She smelled good, her hair still smelled of shampoo and she felt so right in my arms.

"You smell good." P said, sniffing around my chest area.

Something caught my eye. "Don't crinkle your nose. It's just so, sexy and cute. See! You're doing it again!" I exclaimed. I could see her chest rising up and down and the valley which I yearned to explore.

She crept up to me and our lips met. Softly we pecked each other on the lips before her tongue started to probe my lips. Our noses bumping into each other, and she crinkled her nose again. I pulled away. "I told you not to crinkle that nose." before I pulled her to me, lips against lips in a passionate kiss. She adjusted herself without stopping the kiss, her hands snaked into my hair and my hands were at her neck. I couldn't get enough of her taste. My hands were at her hair, her neck, rubbing her back up and down and squeezing her buttcheeks, they were everywhere. Slowly I adjusted myself without stopping the relentless caressing so that we slid down on the bed, and I was on top of her. Caught both her hands, put them on either side of her head, looked into her eyes, before I dipped my mouth to hers in another bout of passionate kiss.

And I started to lose control. My mouth acted on it's own accord, moving from her lips to her cheeks, showering her with little pecks and went to her ear. She tilted her head to the side to give me full access and I started to nibble her earlobe. I laved her ear with my tongue, slowly licking, slowly nibbling before I moved to her nape, just below her ear. Kissed that sensitive spot, licking and pecking in the process that made her squirm beneath me. I held her hands down even more, and started to move my kissed along her jawline back to her welcoming mouth. Abruptly I stopped, pulling myself away and just stared into her lustful eyes with my own lustful pair.

"You drive me crazy. Your body, your smell, your eyes, your touch, makes me lose myself." I growled at her. "I want to explore every inch of you, every nook and cranny, every inch of your body." I continued in that low voice.

P looked at me with wantonness, she wanted me to do whatever I said. "Yes, do whatever you want to me. Please. I am aching for you since last night. Please. Please James, please!" She pleaded to me.

In that instant my brain stopped, overtaken by the animalistic lust inside of me as I swooped down roughly, and took her mouth. She responded in kind. It was absolute passion and madness. Rough, soft, gentle, forceful at different intervals. She pulled my shirt over my head and I searched for the hemline of her dress. I found the hemline and started to tug her dress over her thighs, her navel and up to her breasts where I just had to stop. Imprisoned by her dress at the top of the globes and in her black satin bra, I stared at the beauties for all their splendor. And I then dived my head into the valley of the Gods in between the two peaks.

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Seems like this is not interesting many people :(

[nilmar123]

dont worry about the level of interest, there are lots of silent readers here. just keep on going :)

[takashi31400]

Cant wait for your next update bro TS.
Please continue.
Thanks for sharing.

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I squeezed my face in between her two big breasts. They felt so soft and smelled so good. I moved to one side, pulled her bra cup down and exposed a perky nipple. I looked up to her face and she was intently looking at what I was going to do next. I lowered my mouth and teased her nipple, using the tip of my tongue, going around and around the nipple without touching it. P started to squirm, wanting more. I could feel her holding her breath as my lips brushed lightly past her nipple, causing it to be more erect from the softness around it. My tongue laved at her nipple, coating them with my saliva as I heard a soft moan emanating from P, her body taut with desire. Her hands tightened in my hair as my tongue started to play around with her firm but sensitive nipple. I looked up while the nipple was in between my teeth, and I saw P's face, full of desire, eyes closed, mouth open.. how terribly erotic that scene was.

I pulled myself away with great strength away from her succulent breast, and proceeded to pull her dress over her head and out of my way. P was frantic. Once her dress was off, she rose up and pulled me towards her for a deep and frantic kiss. She wanted more, hell, I wanted more too. Our mouths crushed against one another, tongues probing wildly, fluids mingling, my senses, and I bet her was too, were spinning. Our hands never stilled, pushing, squeezing, gripping hard, then soft, firm, then tender, and repeated in no particular order. By then, we were both naked, P's head on the bed, her hair splayed all over. Her chest with the two milky mounds and firm sensitive peaks were rising and falling as P breathed shallow breaths, her legs spread open, my thigh in between her legs, resting against her pussy, her clean, smooth, shaved pussy. They were getting swollen, those pinkish lips from her horniness, it was glistening with her juices and she tried rubbing herself against my thigh. No matter how long after this happened, the image was so erotic it is still vividly plastered in my mind. She had a spell on me.

I opened my mouth to whisper something to her, but she took a finger and put it to my lips. "Don't say anything. I know you want me, and I want you." her eyes stared deep into mine, and I understood. For some odd reason, I lost control of myself and dropped to the side. I questioned myself, "Is this right? What am I doing? We barely know each other. What should I do?" I thought frantically to myself. The answer, came when P took my hand and put it against her breast. Her nipple straining against the palm of my hand. It was a turn on, an erotic moment which I could never understand, but I knew I had to continue. P's eyes closed and her head tilted and she had a smile on her face as I played one nipple and moved to the other. Teasing her, caressing her and then her smile became desperate as my hand strayed down to her navel area, going lower to the center of her being.

I slowly and purposely missed her pussy lips as my hands ventured to her sensitive areas of the thigh and then I did the same to the other. I repositioned myself so that I was in between her legs, my face right in front of her wet lovehole. I caught her womanly scent, so potent and I wanted to penetrate her badly. She was already well lubricated by her own accord but I had to practice patience.

I could feel her shudder as my lips touched her pussy lips, and I gently gave a tender kiss like how I would kiss P to tell her how I loved her. I used my tongue and suddenly just stabbed into her opening, wetness joining wetness, and she squirmed hard. Her hands were gripping the bedsheets as I continued my onslaught on her delicious mound. It was tasteless, bordering on yummy even, with an addictive woman smell which was pleasant. I was so hard, that it hurt. I explored the outer edges of her pussy, trailing kisses around, down the inner part of her thighs and went up again, probing the fleshy folds that protected her lovehole and moved a tad higher to find that burgeoning bud that was swelling up. At this point, P was moaning, calling my name, mumbling incoherent things, she was in paradise. I curled the tip of my tongue around that tiny, hard swelling, arousing further her clit, making it even more alive and erect. P was squirming, my head started to hurt from her hair pulling but I quickly ignored it. My tongue was inside her, going against her inner walls which were slowly, moving with my movement. She cried out, "Oh my fucking God, James. Please. Oh God James, please. Please!" It turned me on even more. Her juices were leaking out at this point, freely escaping as she had no power to hold it in. She was near her climax, and I wanted to feel it against my cock.

I stood up, pulled her towards the edge of the bed and positioned my impossibly hard cock at the entrance of her immensely wet pussy. She raised her legs, put her feet on my shoulders and in one fell swoop, I dived into her, raw. My first time ever doing raw, and I did not realize until it was all over. She felt so warm, so slick and her walls clamped over and over again on my throbbing member. It felt so good my eyes almost rolled back into my head. "FUCK ME HARD PLEASE!" P suddenly exclaimed and I listened to my princess. I slammed myself against her, over and over and over again. I was perspiring so much, but I couldn't care. I was in Heaven. She used her legs to push me back when I slammed against her and it felt so good. Unknowingly I began to moan in accordance to my thrusts, filled with pleasure, "Uh... Uh... uhh...." and P was just moaning louder and louder and louder. I wanted to explode.

Barely 5 minutes later I was on the verge of cumming. P's inner walls were clenching my cock and the rush of blood to my head was out of this world. A weird sensation in my knees travelled up to my groin and I knew I was close.

"Baby.. uh.. I'm gonna.. uh.. cum! Oh.. uhh... my God baby... uhhh, I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed breathlessly to her.

"Me too baby! Please, cum with me. You feel so good! Please! Ahhhh.. uhh.. uhhh... Oh.. my... uhh... God!" P was literally panting and screaming at the same time, her eyes closed, her hands gripping her breasts and with that.. I exploded as she started to buckle with the throes of her own orgasm.

I unloaded squirt after squirt of my juice into her, while her own pussy was clamping over and over again on my cock. it felt like heaven. Her bed was wet with our sweat, mingled with her own juices. I literally fainted on her and fell to her side, while she still was overcoming her own orgasm. As her orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes and a had silly smile on her face. We were both panting as if we just ran a marathon.

"That was unbelievable. I have never came like that before baby. Thank you." P turned to me and we locked lips in a gentle kiss that made me have goosebumps. We cuddled in the aftermath, not caring of the mess that we have made and got comfortable in each other's arms. Our sweat slowly disappearing as the cool air started to settle on us as it swayed us to sleep.

[badboy]

Your story has gotten me hot and hard bro.

Indian girls are hot, just like malay girls. Their curvy bodies are made for pleasuring men.

Keeping your story on my watch list.



Cheers
Badboy

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My eyelids flickered open to an unfamiliar surrounding. "Where am I?" I asked myself. It took me a few seconds to gather my bearings and realized that I was in P's room. I felt cold. The air conditioner was humming somewhere at the top of my head. I was stark naked on the bed. That was frankly a little embarrassing, as I recalled what happened a while ago. I came in merely 5 minutes of intercourse. "What would she think of me?" I wondered worriedly to myself. Speaking of which... where is P?

The door swung open with P, decked out in my shirt, a few buttons up and a glass of water. She looked nice, with a really nice looking cleavage in that dark blue shirt of mine. "Hey handsome. I borrowed your shirt!" she said with a big smile. Oh my goodness, so pretty with the messy hair and all that. "I like your perfume. It's nice!" she continued as she closed the door with her feet, showing a bit of ass concurrently, and then headed to me. She put the cup at the bedside table and sat at the edge of the bed, near my tummy. She leaned forward to give me a peck on the lips. It was an experience I will never forget. I'm in love?

I took a sip of water and lied back down on the bed and pulled her in for a cuddle. I couldn't get enough of having someone to be close to me, physically and mentally.

"I'm sorry." I apologized to her after I pulled away and looked at her.

"Why apologize?" she was bewildered.

"Because I should have gone on longer..." I felt my cheeks flush as I said that. I was embarrassed.

"We have plenty of time to fix that baby." She said with a wink. I felt myself stir in the groin.

"No one has ever made me feel that way. That tongue, that caressing, that teasing.. you turned me on so much. You made me feel like I was in Heaven, frankly." P continued on while looking me in the eye.

She blushed a little and continued, "And given I was screaming and moaning so much, I don't blame you for being so aroused."

I just smiled sheepishly. I was already hard.

"Babe, you should take off my shirt before you wrinkle it further.." I told her matter-of-factly.

She sat up and mouthed "ohh..." and started unbuttoning the shirt. Further turn on.

I continued in the same tone, "You do look rather ravishing like that, especially that derrière." I winked.

There she was, naked on her knees, the eyes big and beautiful, that sheepish smile on her face, those wonderful breasts, the flat tummy to her clean shaven and cleaned pussy. I crawled over to her, reclaiming those juicy lips of hers, imprisoning them with mine as we embarked on a tongue battle of the ages. We bit each others lips, making them a tad bit swollen, grazing a little of our tongues with each other's teeth, it was simply erotic. My hands were on auto-pilot, one in her hair, slightly pulling to pull her head away and reclaiming it, the other was shuffling between her right boob and her ass. Her hands reciprocated, one was on my neck pulling my head closer to her, the other on my hardened member. I flinched as she gripped me.

I am not big. 5" max in length, and moderately thick. It wasn't as big as I thought it was, but hey, it's not the sword but the wielder ;) She stroked my aching, throbbing cock with her delicately smooth hands, watching my mouth open from the feeling of ecstasy.

"Mmmmm baby. I love the feeling of your warm cock in my hand. It fits me perfectly." and with saying that, she pushed me down and spread my legs, put her knees to block my legs and grasped my cock again. I was powerless. Her dirty tongue was turning me on.

"I love it when you talk dirty with that dirty little mouth of yours." I conjured up whatever control I had and said that in as dirty a manner as possible. She controlled my brain like a joystick.

"You like that don't you, baby? Would you like me to lick you, up and down, huh baby? Would you? Would you like me to swallow you into my mouth and suck you dry baby? Would you? Answer me!" she teased and demanded, all the while stroking me up and down.

"Y.. y.. yes ba...by. Please.." was all I could muster.

With that, she engulfed me in her warm mouth. I only closed my eyes, put my head back and enjoyed the sensations travelling from my groin to my head. I submitted to P's mouth, without any objection or force. The sensations were incredible, her mouth was everywhere. My slit, my sensitive head, that sensitive spot of my cock she stumbled upon where I jerked up, on my balls, pulling the sac with her teeth, licking my balls and cupping each one with her mouth. My god, I was overwhelmed. It went on and on and on for a while, and I did not bother caring; it was just too good. Her hands were on my thighs, my tummy, flicking my nipple, teasing the other one and back to stroking and sucking my cock. What is this girl?!?!

Suddenly it stopped. I could only feel cold air on my cock. I opened my eyes and saw her straddling me, positioning herself, her breasts staring back at my face. Before I could do anything, she impaled herself on me with a slapping sound as her butt slammed against my thighs.

"Ahhh!" She moaned sexily. "It feels so good!" She started moving up and down my throbbing member. She was tight, clenching on my cock.

I was surrendering my soul to this woman. All I could do was to grab her hands, interlacing her fingers with mine as she rode me to ecstasy. I rotated between holding her hands, her shoulders and her breasts, squeezing them in their full glory as they bounced tantalizingly in front of my eyes. This went on and on and on.

She was starting to perspire, her eyes closed, biting her lips and I grabbed her to change positions. "No. Stay.. uhh.. there." She commanded me breathlessly. What was I to do? Object? It was minimal effort and maximum pleasure! I just took in the sights and sounds of her bouncing on me, and her sexy moans. Then, I started to feel her clenching my cock. She was near.

She erupted on my cock, spilling juices all over my groin. Her face was full of pleasure, her eyes closed, and she was trembling slightly from the force of her orgasm. I could feel her pussy walls contracting and relaxing on my cock as she subsided from her orgasm. She looked at me dead in my eyes.

She wasn't finished yet. Just what I wanted ;)

[SkyCarpenter]

Camping for more.

[java_cool]

Bro, can't wait for your next installment ...

[Imgonnafart]

Hey bros. Sorry for the long wait for my update. I did a long post the other day and my browser decided to shift to another page all of a sudden. Will post another up very soon!

[skyfeet]

Okay no problem . Will wait for your next posting.

[Imgonnafart]

Hey bros, hope you have still been keeping track of my story. Sorry for the long wait. Now my laptop is dead, sadly. Just finished my exams so i am free-er now, but work has been deadly with all the catching up. Since my laptop is concussed i'll just have to continue with my phone, so my writing may not be that good :D

Anyway, heading back home now. Will update after i bathe and dinner!

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P inched closer to me without letting go of her eye contact with mine. Lust was in her eyes, along with an intent on something else. She got nearer and nearer and nearer and we locked ourselves in another deep long kiss. I was still erect, the cold wind on my cock where here juices coated and locked in my arms was a beautiful, voluptuous girl, naked and bare, skin against skin, with nothing else in between.

She broke the kiss, doing to me what I did to her. Kissing my face, down to my ear, licking it and making me shiver, god that was so good. Started kissing down the side of my face, outlining the faint growth of hair along my jawline, kissing my throat, making me look up as she slowly kissed her way down to wherever she wanted. Trailed her kisses with licks and nibbles and I couldn't get enough of it. She laved my nipple and I had a current flowing through me. It was good. I looked down at her and at the same time she looked up, mouth open, tongue on a nipple and stared at me. Heaven.

She started to move lower and lower, my chest to my stomach, to my navel, down to my groin area. She was wreaking havoc, her licks were more frequent and my cock was aching so hard and standing straight up. She got closer to my aching member, and started to lick around the base. What a teaser. She moved to my balls, licked the sac and I closed my eyes and I wanted to pray. She then engulfed my head into her warm mouth and did a very slow, slobbery and wet blowjob. I could feel nothing but her and I didn't want anything more. She alternated between the head, before taking it all in, and then slowly sucking and I was powerless to it all. I felt the shiver in my thighs, the goosebumps on my body and it was coming soon. I didn't know when I was actually moaning, but it came out somehow and she could feel it coming. She went into overdrive as I started to feel my climax.

"Uhhhhhhggghhhhhhhgghhhh!" I moaned out as I shot my load into her welcoming mouth. It wasn't as much as the first round but it sure was more intensely felt and it took me a while to settle back down. P swallowed it all, and went to the toilet to rinse. Think it didn't taste that nice :D

She came back to the bed, gloriously naked, her mouth smelled of Listerine and we cuddled and made out slowly again. "That was amazing." I told P. It truly was. She smiled, pecked me on the cheeks, kissed me softly on the lips and it was signed, sealed, delivered.... She was mine.

From then on, we started dating. She was incredible, a head-turner, smart, witty, funny and beautiful. Honeymoon period went by smoothly, lots of sex; we did it on almost every square inch of her house. Living room? Done. Kitchen? Done. Toilets? Done. Master bedroom? Oh hell yes. Study room? Done.

We were in love. And one day she invited me over to her class bbq.

Hmmmm? To be continued ;)

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This is an intro to a part of the story which will come later..


As I mentioned before.. I was a relief teacher at the present time. It was quite a surprise when they first called me to come to the school (I was sleeping when they called) and to bring relevant documents. I had just ORD-ed, jobless, penniless and was desperate for a job. Why not?

Got up, showered, time check was 7:15am... Too bloody early for a jobless hobo, got dressed in formal wear, hurriedly tried to find my documents and went out. Reached the school, and lit a stick at the coffeeshop nearby and thought that I should make it in my 8:30am. Yes, 1+ hour to dress up, find things, wait for bus, wait for jam, and still be on time. It was that near to my house.

Administration went by well, given a stack of paper tied together and placed in a box's cover with my schedule and off I go! Now to find my class...

Having a relief teacher was heaven back in school right? Can makan, can anyhow, free period, it was the same with me. I took it free over a few months, half day job with maybe 2, 3-5 hours max a day, but paid for all hours? Good money. There were plenty of girls in uniform, flirty, geeky, nerdy, big assets, small assets, cute, pretty, questionable? :D There was every kind. The Sec 1 and 2 classes were more obedient but naughty, the Sec 3 and 4 and 5 classes were acting more like teenagers thinking they're old now, bigger and can't be tamed by a teacher. They thought wrong. Every class I went in, I had a way to calm them down. Normal Tech classes? The girls in their PE shirts, some had such big boobs were trying to flirt and mollycuddle with me in class. Wow. The NT guys surprised me, this particular class just sat quietly doing Maths. I've never enjoyed teaching a class as much as this to date.

I got well known in school. Everyone was happy to see me around. I did shout once in a while and it can silence a class. I was being called out and hello-ed almost every minute after 3 weeks. And I laid eyes on this really cute, petite, slim but well curved at the hips, slender legs, pixie face with black horned-rimmed glasses and wears her hair in a ponytail. She was fine. Very.. Fine. "Hello there.." I thought to myself

Subconscious aim: Get to know her
Deeper in my subconscious: How can I fuck her?

Things will turn out well for me, because of a few kids. Those damned kids.


There was a Secondary 2 class I took. You know where there is a class, there will be this pair of hardworking and nerdy girls who will sit in front all the time. This happened:

I gave out the worksheets the class was supposed to do that day from their teacher. I took out my textbook and notes and started doing my notes as I was doing my part time studies in Uni. This happened and it dawned on me why? Cause... Just read first :D

Kid 1: "Cher. You studying in Uni?"
Me: "Yup"
Kid 1: "Cher you from XXX Uni?"
Me: "Yup"
Kid 1: "Cher. Do you drive?"
Me: "Yup"
Kid 2: "Cher, you above 20?"
Me: "Yup. Eh you all interviewing me ah?"
Kid 1: "Eh your sister looking for boyfriend right? He also quite handsome leh!" (Looking at Kid 2)
Kid 2: "Ya lor ya lor"

"The fuck this kids? I'm in front of you leh"

Little did I know... I would remember this day for a long long time.

Now.. For that hot teacher. Oh! And P's class bbq. Exciting times!



Bros out there, do leave a comment and give me a little boost. I would appreciate a few comments to give me more mojo to write! Or if you want me to stop being so boring :( I have a long list planned out to write, and no laptop for the moment. Will try my best to update with phone :P

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So I took this class, a Secondary 3 class. Good kids, mischevious but good kids. Few of the malay boys started talking to me during a week where their teacher was on leave. They started giving me fist bumps when they see me, really cool kids.

One day, it was the last hour before school ends and it was their class that I have. After class, I asked the boys to follow me to canteen cause I wanted to eat lunch. Treated them drinks as we all sat and laughed, they peeked at my Whatsapp as I was replying P. Naughty kids. Put my plate to the side as I leaned back and took a swig of lemon tea, and Miss Cute appeared, walking into the canteen. My radar detected her immediately and I turned to her direction. These boys caught my sudden movement, and apparently... They had an idea.

"Cher you like Miss Rachel ah? Pretty right?"
Me: "Oi don't sabo me la niama"
"Cher why so nervous?"
Me: "What you all want la?"

Mervin and Rafi got up, started walking and waving towards Miss Rachel, stopped her somewhere I couldn't hear what they were telling her. She broke out into a wide smile and shoo-ed the two boys back. She caught my gaze and continued smiling while I just smiled sheepishly and shrugged as if I'm saying "Naughty kids. Can't control them"

"Wah Cher, like steady only you and her."
Me: "Simi steady la don't anyhow"
Mervin: "Cher really she just ask "Really?" and just smiled"
Me: "What you two say to her?!"
Rafi: "Cher where can tell. Tak shiok ah liddat. We help you don't worry"
Me: "Eh you all anyhow" while I shook my head

All the while, I tried to not be so fixated on Ms Rachel. My cup of tea really.

I continued my relief duties, but seldom taking as many classes since most teachers are back, and while waiting for classes I would sit outside the teacher's room where there were tables and benches and chairs for the students to revise with their teachers. I would do my notes or study a little or catch up on previous lectures. Plugged in my earpiece and stayed in my world when I suddenly felt someone tapping my shoulder. It was Miss Rachel. I stunned awhile. Shit.

R: "Hey, we have seats inside the office too. You could just have gone inside"
M: "Ah, din't know about it. This is a pretty comfortable place too"
R: "Alright then :D I'll see you"

With that she walked towards the lift.

Wait did that just happen? How come I dint do shit? Fucking dumbass.

[takashi31400]

Bro TS,

Thanks for your hard work and thanks for your sharing too.
Well done.Keep it up.

Merry Christmas


Cheers

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Since relief teaching was a half day job, I was able to go home and sleep before going out in the afternoon to meet my buddies or usually to meet P after work for dinner. Miss Rachel was definitely on my mind, but I can't betray P. Afterall, she is my girlfriend and Miss Rachel was probably attached too.

I did bump into Miss Rachel once in a while, and she would drop by to say hi at the benches I usually studied at. So did other teachers that I got to know over time. Once, it was time for class and as I was packing up to go to class, Miss Rachel came out of the Teacher's Office and was heading to her class. Ended up she was on the same floor as me.

R: "Zack, what are you teaching today?"
M: "English for now. Yourself?"
R: "Chemistry at your favourite class."
M: "Eh? What favourite class?"
R: "Your boys class la. They always tease me about you. Or rather they tease you *giggle*"
M: "Seriously? I did not do anything, sheesh."
R: *laughed* "They're funny kids. But nice to teach."
M: "Yeah good kids. Naughty like anything..."

She laughed as we walked out of the lift towards her class.

M: "See you later"

My class was the first from the lift so I went in. "Nice voice." I thought to myself

I met P later that day for dinner and a movie. More and more I was falling for her. She was my Princess. She was smart, funny, adorable, fiesty and can hold her own. Not to mention, sex was great with her. And it was mutual. She needed me to be her support, to be there when she was down and she pampered me well too. It was great and we were very much in love. Everyone could see it, her friends as well as mine. My buddies told me she was hot and a great catch, but I could say the same for their girlfriends. I ever told them we should have a mass orgy, and they were pretty agreeable cause we were all bastards. But that's why we are all best buds right? :D

I was busy with P in the movie, couple seats so she was hugging me while my left hand was on her waist and soon it was creeping up to the side of her tits, back down to her waist, a little squeeze here, a little rub there, pinch here, soothing it out after. I was distracted, her left hand was on my lap, teasing my growing erection, but she was paying attention to the movie. We readjusted after a while when it got a tad uncomfortable. She took my hand in hers to keep warm while rubbing and massaging around my wrist area. My left arm was on her shoulder as my right hand was in her hands, and I moved to lean more on my left shoulder to be comfortable. I could see the outline of her face reflecting the colours from the screen. Those cheeks that were made for kissing, her nicely pointed nose, her big eyes riveted to the screen and her long lashes curling up. Every bit my Bollywood Princess. Leaned in and gave a peck on her cheek and it garnered a little smile on her face, she turned and gave me a look, I offered my left cheek and she kissed it.

She hugged my arm, imprisoning it and plastering it on her chest, and my right hand started to have a mind of it's own. I gently squeezed and massaged her breast slowly, squeezing gently and she opened her mouth slightly, enjoying the sensations. My left arm brought her head to my shoulder and she leaned on it while I carressed her other unkissed cheek, tracing her cheeks, her ears, her jawline to her lips and she puckered up to kiss my fingers. Suddenly, she took my index finger into her mouth and licked my finger and at this point, I realized I had nerves at the tips of my fingers that made me have electricity in my legs. It was pleasantly erotic and my soldier stirred restlessly.

After that, we went back to her house and had one of the best sex, and I realized my Bollywood Princess was a little nymphomaniac. She liked to have her hair pulled, to be spanked, slapped, manhandled and I was more than willing to do it. :)

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P and I continued on with our wonderful relationship, and it was more than enough for me. We had our days and fights but at the end it was always getting made up mutually that made us stronger. I have a temper which I don't show, I'm very descriptive facially but I cool down quick. My past, have shaped me to a point where I can let go emotionally of someone no matter how close she got to my soul. But P doesn't know that yet. She had her temper and her tantrums but it was all manageable so we continued on for a year plus nearing two. But we were happy at that time and nothing could stop us.

I previously said I was invited to P's class bbq at ECP in a chalet where it was convenient for me and her since it was a short drive from her house and shorter from mine. P told me she was staying overnight and wanted me to do it too, which was a great idea. Public sex! First thing on my mind.

Friday night, I got dressed and packed for the overnight stay, brought some food I bought and drove over to pick P up. She was in a black tank top and shorts, just the way I like it. Helped her load her stuff, pinned her against the car for a quick make out session and got back into the car.

M: "You look gorgeous baby"
P: "You say it no matter what I wear"
M: "Hell darlin' I'd rather you not wear anything right now"
P: "No baby, people will look!"
M: "All the more they can see my Princess is mine, every hole, inch and cranny"
P: "Baby let's fuck first before we go"
M: "I want to rape you"

She was turned on. Hell, I was turned on. I drove to the MSCP at the other block and drove up to the top level, got out and got into the back seat. I drove a 7-seater car so there was plenty of room to go around ;) I grabbed her hard, pulled her hair, claimed her lips roughly and literally raped the shit out of her, clothes and all. She didn't reject or said no, she moaned and screamed and grabbed whatever she could. The headrest, my hair, my shirt, my arm, whatever she could find. I pumped into her like a man possessed and at one point I just stopped, looked into her eyes, pulled her hair and made her look straight into mine and growled, "I fucking love you." And then I slammed into her, driving her into wild throes of passion. At the end of it all, we were disorientated, and spent, perspiring, but who cared. "I love you too. With my heart." she whispered into my ear. We straightened ourselves out as best as we can, and proceeded to ECP. I couldn't stop smiling.

We reached the chalet, and headed to the unit. I met a few recognizable faces of P's friends, hugs and pecks on their cheeks while I lit a cigarette and surveyed the scene. My Princess was busy unpacking and talking to her classmates, some were hot alright. I probably will get to know them later anyway. And then I remembered...

M: "B, I forgot to get the booze"
P: "Oh ya! Just head to 7-11 and get some liquor and whatever you want. Here's the money"

She handed me the money she collected from her friends for the alcohol and I drove to 7-11. Lazy bastard, I know.

Got quite an amount of cash, got some bottles, beers, and 3 packs of ice and brought back to the chalet. Unloaded all into a cooler box to let the beers chill and arranged the assortment of liqour on the table.

As the night went on, P introduced her friends to me. Some brought their boyfriends along, some single and the 3 chinese girls that caught my eye were last as they were busy changing into something more comfortable. 1 had a boyfriend there, cool chap, one's bf was in army and one was single. It was all fun and merry, food was okay but I loved bbq so it was good for me. Beers and drinks were being consumed well and it was soon near midnight. Some headed back, some walked on the beach and P, a little high was sitting on my lap.

P: "B, my friend said you're cute. I'm jealous" She pouted. So cute!
M: "I couldn't keep my eyes off you babe"
P: "Awww baby" She kissed me. The bbq smell on her was shiok :D
M: "But really, she said that?" I gestured to the single one on the other side talking to another girl
P: "Yah. Is she pretty?"
M: "Yeah, honestly pretty hot. How is she even single?"
P: "No idea. Look at her legs and butt. So perky!"
M: "B, you lusting over another girl?!"
P: "No! Just admiring!"
M: "That's hot though. Babe can I ask you something? Hope you won't get angry."
P: "What is it? I think... I know what you're gonna ask.."
M: "Hmmmmm... Really? What did I want to ask?"
P: "I don't know actually hehehe. But what is it?"
M: "Can I have a threesome with you and one of your hot girl friends?"
P: "Oi!!! So naughty!!!"

I thought, "Well.. I tried my luck."

P: "I'm not ready to share you. But, no."
M: "It's fine I'm just asking, Princess. Every man's dream. You're my heart."
P: "Would you let me have a threesome with you and your hot friend?"
M: "No."
P: "My point exactly."

She wasn't angry. But I understood her. And I wasn't sad or disappointed, just a stab in the dark. It was different to me, though. Having someone else fuck your loved one, and having your loved one fuck someone else. Totally different right? Maybe it was just me. But I was contented with my Princess. I hugged her tight and held on as we sat quietly enjoying the sights and sounds as the cool ocean breeze blew. We cuddled, she straddled me, hugged me back and rested her cheek on my shoulder as she hummed her favourite tune in my ear.

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Later on that night, we copulated right at the living room of the chalet, right smack in the middle on the cold tiled floor. It just happened, and it was pretty exhilarating knowing that any of her friends upstairs could come down for a toilet visit, and I would think we weren't that all quiet either. But, at the end of the night, I was satisfied, didn't get my threesome but I wasn't bothered at all by it. Had a shower together with my Princess, and it was challenging squeezing both of us into a cramped toilet. Well, we made do with it and ended up in there for a good half an hour...

As I've mentioned, we weren't always on good terms. Over the course of our relationship, over a period of one and a half years, we broke up and patched once. I never had any likability trait about patching up as I think it never is the same anymore, But our relationship came to an end over the most trivial thing ever. It hurts me badly then, it still does now, and for all that's worth... at that time, it made a grown-assed man cry. I never knew her true colours. Until that period of 2 months...

M: Baby, I haven't seen you in a while. Shall we go out for lunch or dinner?
P: You know I have a paper coming up next week and I must prepare for it!
M: But, I promise not to bring you out far and too late, it's just dinner. I missed you.
P: Baby, I'm really in trouble for this paper and I really have to knuckle down for it.
M: Really? Not even for 2 hours of your precious time? I won't go any longer than that I promise.
P: No baby. I can't, I'm sorry. I'll call you soon.
With that, she hung up.

Yes. I was THAT pathetic. Nothing ruins a moment where you start begging. And I did that. I reflected over months why din't I have seen this coming. We argued over trivial matters. Some spanning up to 2 weeks. And it was so regular that I couldn't escape the fact that I felt that I was the fucked up one in the relationship. I loved this girl; mind, body and soul.

As her exams drew nearer, it was even colder. Less texting, less calling. I went over to her place and all she could spare me was 15 minutes under the block and said she had to go. And that was it. 3 days left to her examinations, which would span a couple of days and then it would be my turn. I made a point to do something for moral support on every one of those 3 last days and through her examinations. I would buy snacks and chocolates, snack bars, chicken essence, whatever that would get her by the days. I would go to her place and meet her, even if it was only for a short time to have her in my arms and to tell her how much she meant to me. And to give her moral support to say that I was there through good times and the hard times. Amazing huh, how much a man can change?


I have to stop at this point. There is no point going through this as I was frankly really tired of the arguments. Every single time I would pacify her, accept the blame to just make things right. Over months, I could feel us crumbling apart. I did not want to lose her. Because of this, I have become someone that can be extremely cold, and stay that way no matter how my brain says to do otherwise. I have come to a point where I do not want to beg, I can show my weakness but if you exploit it for the sake of putting me down, I'll let you go. Because of this, it re-emphasized my point to never go back to someone after a break up. Patching, does not work. Once bitten, twice shy as they said.

What made me break, to go over the breaking point was on a Sunday night that week, studying with my mate, as our paper was the next day. She called..

P: Baby, let's go for dinner later.
M: B, I'm currently studying, my paper is tomorrow afternoon. I told you remember?
P: But I haven't had a day out with you since forever! I know it was supposed to be on Wednesday and I'm sorry!
(We planned a date to go out but she cancelled at the last minute cause she wanted to go out with her friends)
M: No, it's really okay. But I really need my revision tonight la darling.
P: Please? Just dinner okay? Anyway your paper is at 4 so you have time! Take a break?
M: We see how, I'll check how much I have to go through at the moment.
P: No! I don't care you better go out with me.
M: Don't you understand? I have a paper tomorrow! Not like you? A week?
P: That's different. I have a lot to study not like you.
M: What?! Are you really serious right now?
P: Yes. I'm fucking serious. I don't care, tonight.
M: Go date yourself. Bye.

At that point, I was very frustrated with the amount I have left to revise and now her. God. And I felt my anger rising, but trying to keep a lid on it. My friend saw my face.

H: Mate just tell her to wait la. Freaking paper is tomorrow man.
M: Fuck la I know it's tomorrow la. And then later this will all be my fault again. Dude I can't take it already la.
H: Dude chill and just revise man.
M: How? She's fucking texting me all the way now. Scolding me too. Like the fuck?
H: Why she so mental?
M: How the fuck I know? Screw it.

Put my phone aside, plugged in my earphones and started scribbling and reading.

2 hours later, 10 missed calls and close to 50 texts, with 80% of it is her being pissed at me. At that point, I had enough. Enough. Enough of the blames, the tantrums, the bullshit, the mollycuddling for her sake, all my effort and all that I meant, all that went out the window and I saw it all. I was blinded, and I never want to be this way again.

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I was done with my exams! All papers attempted, leaving the rest up to fate and how my last minute cramping works for me. I'm now a free man, I can do anything I like... Oh wait.. P...

She has been harping on my case for days, through my exams and whatnot. It's a hassle and I'm already tired of going through my SMS-es full of vulgarities and words laced with anger and I found it annoying. Part of me felt liberated after my exams, and part of me was so sexually deprived for the few weeks of no sex and yeah, it pissed me off. But I wanted this to end so I arranged to meet up with her that night for drinks and a heart to heart talk.

One thing stayed in my mind: "What happened to P? Why was she so different, so... unlike her?"

Met up with her at our usual spot, got a bottle of Sarong Fly and downed a few shots and we talked.

M: What is you deal?
P: My deal? MY DEAL? You couldn't care less about me anymore!
M: You know I was having my exams right?
P: Who told you to study so last minute? You could have studied with me! But no, you didn't even bother accompanying me!
M: Wait, what? You didn't even tell me shit? I had to ask you to go out and you flat out said no! You could have said you wanted me to accompany you right? I came to your place the last few days and NOTHING? What am I, a mind reader now? Geez!
P: You listen here. After all the things I've done for you and now you give me this shit?
M: Oh please just shut it. Why are you so fucking unreasonable?
P: Unreasonable?! Bullshit Zack. Bullshit. What were you doing behind my back huh? You're so different now. So cold and so impatient. You burst out at every single little thing.
M: God, women. You are the problem here, and you're pinning the blame on me? I had enough of this shit P. Every single time, I have to take the blame. I have to say sorry to pacify you. Everything that is bad is my fault. Yeah it's never your fault right? I've done nothing for you.
P: Yeah you still want a threesome with my friend? Couldn't fucking believe you're such a fucking bastard. Probably trying to get into other girl's pants everyday.
M: Yeah.. my fault.

It went on, and on, and on. All her pent up frustrations from god knows what came out on me, bombarding me with knives one after another. To a point where...

M: I'm done. We're done here. Should have never gotten back with you P. Find a better guy.

And with that, I turned away and walked off, leaving behind a woman screaming expletives at me.

Fuck. My. Life.

I sacrificed so much time and effort for her. I did so much. I loved that girl, who was a shadow of what she was. Maybe it was me, maybe it was really me being cold and bored of us being together. Maybe, it was really truly my fault.

That night, many texts and missed calls. Never picked up my phone nor replied to any text. I was a lonely guy, walking around aimlessly, tail between my legs. There goes my fairytale.

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It went on for a few days, then a week, and then another.

Sometimes I would pick up hearing her cries and wanting me back. Sometimes I never picked up. Sometimes it was her cursing me.

Get me out of this hellhole please?

And then, it got quiet. It was over. What do I do now?

At this time, I wasn't a relief teacher anymore. I was in a full time job, which led me to the last non-existent straw in our broken relationship.

I was on duty for Standard Chartered Marathon that year, and had to walk around with my colleague to make sure everything was in order. Bumped into a few old friends along the way, had some chit-chat and catching up before I resumed my duties. We were walking on the opposite side of Raffles City near the tennis courts and then I saw her.

I saw P. With her friends whom I knew. Holding hands with another dude. And one of her friends saw me.

"OMG hi Zack! Long time no see! OMG it's been too long! How are you?"

"Hey Jas. I've been good! Working at the moment. How are you? And you too ladeis! Haven't hung out with you girls for a while!" I addressed Jas and 2 of P's other friends.

"Ya OMG! You look good Zack!" R, another of P's friends said to me. Came in and gave them the customary hug and air kiss on both cheeks to all of them.

"Thanks R. You look sweaty though, but good. And so are you 2 girls too!" I addressed them in kind.

P now was just hugging her dude, probably her boyfriend. Hugging him like she didn't want to let go. Hugging him like he was her most precious thing in her life. Hugging him as if she wanted to make me jealous.

Greeted P, and she replied with a small smile. Greeted the dude with a small nod and he nodded back. Turned around to the other girls and Jas was just pointing at P repeatedly with her eyes and shrugged. I just smiled weakly.

"I have to go now. Keep in touch ladies!" And I continued working.

In my heart... "Fucking bitch."


I got to know when I met Jas, R and S a few weeks later, that P changed. And that they didn't know what happened between us. I just told them it was all me, and that it was over.

"But you were so nice Zack. So freaking nice to her." Jas said.

I shrugged, pushed the topic aside and continued lunching with the 3 girls. It was a very pleasant outing. P was now the furthest thing away. Thank God.

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Is anyone still reading this? Looks dead though. Do PM me if you want me to continue cause suddenly, my fingers are itching to type more :D

[Sen5eS]

it's your outlet even if no one is reading :D fire away !

[takashi31400]

Is anyone still reading this? Looks dead though. Do PM me if you want me to continue cause suddenly, my fingers are itching to type more :D

Bro TS

Please continue.
Camping here.

[ExBro]

Yup.

Still following as silent reader.

Cont pls

[maddog_mlvn]

TS, u r the 1 mia, we readers r waiting for u to cool down and continue with the updates.

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Life went on pretty much normally from then on. P was out of my life, but she did come back a few months later crying to me over the phone about breaking up with her boyfriend and that he wasn't as good as me or cared as much as I did, but I couldn't really stand her bullshit. However, I did though, agree to meet up for dinner one day with her, after she said that she would be treating me. I mean, it was for free so, I obliged, although with a little apprehension that she might just explode on me again. I might consider slapping her if she did that. Seriously, I ever did have those thoughts of trying to shut her up but I could never lay my hands on her in a violent manner.

P: Hey Zack. Thanks for meeting me again after all the trouble.
M: Sure, it's nice seeing you too. You look great.
P: Thanks, you look good too.
M: Where are we heading for dinner?
P: I've been craving for Astons. Shall we?
M: Your call madam. Anything for free (I said with a snicker)
P: (slaps me on the arm) Always so cheeky

Took a cab down to Beach Road and settled down in our seats while we chit chatted and ate dinner. It was pleasant, but I was still cautious but I had a good time. She enjoyed herself too, smiling and laughing and joking, it was the old P that I fell in love with. (Now, where was the Devil that emerged though?) We ate and after an hour or so, she paid the bill and we left the restaurant.

It was all casual and jovial and she suddenly turned to me with a serious face...
P: Zack, I'm really sorry for what happened. It has been hard, and I really miss you
M: Babe, it's fine, really. If I were to be mad, I wouldn't be here with you.
P: I know, it's just... (she grabs both my hands) forgive me.
M: (I pulled her in for a hug) Hey, sometimes things don't work out. You'll be fine, yes? You'll find someone better than your last one
P: How I wished it was you
M: I'm an ass remember? (I snickered) And what's done is done. It's done and dusted babe.
P: I miss you. (She hugged me tighter)

Now I can feel her breasts on me, and honestly it felt really good, and my little brother stirred from his slumber no matter how I try to think out of it. And she smelled good, and man.... What do I do now?

P: I feel someone getting excited...
M: Oh... uhm... sorry. Uhh... well... yeah. Heh.
P: Can I be your Princess again, for just one more night? Please?
M: Huh? What do you mean? (I was honestly a little blur, and a lot horny)
P: Fuck me.
M: What? Now? You sure? (Turn-off, I know)
P: Yes. Now. I need you.
M: Are you sure? (I'm actually hesitant, because it might lead to something else further on right?)
P: Yes. Tonight, and no more. Just for tonight. Please!
M: Uhh... Okay... Sigh... small head wins big head. Again.

And Hotel 81 was just conveniently situated opposite that place. How.. simple.

Checked in, got into the room and before the door actually closed... she was already on me. Pushing me against the door as it slammed shut. Oh boy.. I was in for something...

TBC. :D

[canoechamp]

Updates pls. Camping:)

[xcess]

Dude
This rocks. Your style and language are pure drama deconstructed.

Floored!

And for the love of God....don't stop!! :-)

[tuikboo]

Ts dont fart too much n forgot to write.
We are all camping here.