One-eye-snake

[wolfclan]

“So do I take it as a “yes”?” I asked. She stood up and pulled me up:” The neighbours might see us here, go to your room.”

We sat side by side on my bed in my room. I could not take my eyes off that ivory liked lap and my breathing seem to show that I am losing control. She put her hand on my lap and looked into my eyes:” There is one thing I want to remind you. I trust you and like you a lot and I understand your needs and reaction, but if I were to sleep with you, everything will change here. I am not that kind of one nightstand girl, so if we start once, we will have a second time, and then third and so on. There is no hiding from E or your once in a while girl friend. If things don’t go well, I don’t think I can stay here anymore. Moreover, I am having my ovulation now and I know you do not have any protection in this house……so, can you promise me, once again to be a gentleman and keep your hands by your side?”

I nodded my head and said:”I will always respect you for whatever you do.” Well, whatever that means, as long as we get the show going. “Here we go..” She stood up, in front of me, pulled the nightie over her head. She then slowly rolled down the black thongs, very slowly and looking into my eyes with a teasing smile. She then shoved her thongs into my hand. It was moisten and warm. I see her pink nipples protruding and she was breathing irregularly too. I knew she was high and if I were to press her down the bed to fuck her there will not be a problem. But is it worth it?

She was standing very close to me. Her pussy was just inches away my face that I can smell the scent of soap. It is true; it was clean-, not a hair, with her clit clearly visible. Although I did not see any juice flowing or any wetness, I can feel the heat of the pussy, she was very high. I wish I had a video cam to capture this moment.

“Take a close look, is it beautiful?” She came closer; my face was just an inch away from her cunt. I was so tempted to stick my tongue into that slit to make her mourn and cum like crazy but the words just linger by my ear:”see, don’t touch, no hands…”

“Now you’re happy? I am not bluffing, you know?” She glanced at my bulging shorts,”you’re naughty, you know, aren’t you going to do anything? It is not healthy like this, you know?” Her breast was moving up and down as a result of heavy breathing.

“You started it, I’ll settle for a cold shower.” All I have in mind was to call that admin clerk from my office to finish the job, first thing on a Saturday morning. I am not going to risk this at home.

“Take off your T-shirt, lie on the bed and wait.”She said and went to the bathroom, I feel like a patient. She returned with a handful of Olive oil, “Now, close your eyes and relax, I am going to do you a favour for being a gentleman.”

I could feel my shorts being pulled down and a soft, warm hand holding my dick. It was smooth with the oil over, the hand begin to stroke up and down of my dick, very slowly. I was expecting a blowjob, too bad that didn’t happen. The hand seems to roll in a circular motion, then with the thumb and index finger just squeezing on the shaft of my dick head. I could feel the warmth of her butt sticking closely by me leg. A couple of minutes later, I begin to tremble, I had never experience a handjob like this before, my girl friend prefers to give a direct blow job. “Cum, relax, let it cum, you have been too intense” She whisper in my ear.

I shot my load all over the place, my stomach, the bed sheet, her breast…she did not stop when I came, just kept on shaking it vigorously, causing the sperm to spread all over. She seemed to enjoy the sight of it. Some of my sperm was dripping down from her stomach towards her groin. I wished the sperm were flowing down from her cunt down her thighs,”I’m sorry I’ve caused a mess over you.” I apologised.

“It’s OK. I am used to body fluid, sperm is good for the complexion, you know? You want a second time? I could use more of this.” she used her hands to wipe the sperm all over her body. I shook my head. I still have another fuck elsewhere.

At this point, I was bewildered, how could things get this far? I couldn’t believe I am having a buxom, naked woman jerking me in my room and treat it as if it is just another routine. May be she was afraid that I might rape her later that she’d better drain me first, or was there a pin hole camera around for her to extort from me later?

She laid by my side on the sperm stained sheets for a while and proceeded to the bathroom. After a while, I heard a series of soft moan from behind the door followed by the sound of shower. She returns with a towel wrapped around, breathing hush with face all blush and eyes, watery and red but she gave me a satisfied smile. I can figure out what has happened, “are you relax now?”

“Yes, I am only human…” She said.

We went to her room to sleep as the sheet on my bed is stained. Nothing happened that night although she slept naked. I was sleeping in E’s bed. Things did change after that incident. Well, some other time……….

Things did wild after the shaven incident. W seem more daring when E is not around, she regard me as “Singapore gentleman” and see me as someone who pose no threat to her. In real fact, a Singapore gentle should be an expert around the cunt, well, that’s my opinion. E seemed to notice something between W, and me one evening she asked me, “Did you sleep with her?”

“No.” I replied.

“But something has happened?” she knew because they were friends for many years.

“Nothing harmful, I hope.”

“May be you will to tell me some day?” She said.

“I respect her privacy, or why don’t you ask her?”

The conversation ended there. These girls seemed to have a strange relationship; they need each other yet does not want to be out shadowed by another. Isn’t that the kind of relationship with all female friendship? Anyway, I heard that there is an Indian Orderly in the hospital going after E, very aggressively, well, that’s another subject.

Back to Bra Raid. I have this lewd pal, S who is always finding an excuse to do “house visit”. S is a bra fetish. He always goes to the basket and digs out the bras and sniffs it. I am not making this up, hey, he’s got his sexual preference as long as he doesn’t not leave any sperm on the laundries or get caught by the girls while doing his business. He told me he could almost feel the flesh of the girls on the bra. Swore to me that once he was waiting for me at my place (I knew why he came early), he saw E, wearing spagetthi strip, bending down to pick up newspaper, exposed her full, fair breast, down to the nipples. S told me E seems to do this intentionally and he is interested in fucking her. I do not encourage this as S is married and I do not want his wife bursting up here with a knife. Later on the “true or dare” session we play, this is one game that will led girls to bed and it can get extremely explicit, I think some guys have played before……..

My advice for you if you want to play the game: if you have a family, or your Mrs is in the house, it is impossible to conceal an affair for long. That is why I did not sleep with either of them, to them, as long as I do not put my dick in one of their cunts, other activities are OK, strange, isn't it?

[wolfclan]

Not every tenant is OK. Before the two nurses, I have rented the room to a divorcee, and before that a KTV/night-club girl from Malaysia. You must think that I can get some action from the Club girl, right? Well, it was a disaster for me. The girl comes back 4-5am almost every night, half drunk, banging and slamming the door that will wake the grave up, I only get a moment of peace (or a few days break) when she is not here every 2-3weeks. If you are into those G-string/sexy bra/lingerie, you'll be happy to see all this hanging all over the place, but you only get to see the girl's face once in a blue moon. The girl is chiou, but she is only interested in business.

One night about 4am, the girl was banging and knocking at the front door, when I open the door, she was so dunk that she could hardly stand, no wonder she cannot find her keys. I have to half carry/drag her into her room. A little contact is inevitable but you won't want to do anything, the smell of alcohol is a put off. I threw her on her bed and left her, although she was showing much of herself, skirt lifted up, blouses unbutton, and there was nothing sexy. The amazing thing was that when I picked up the half-opened handbag, there were crumbs of notes in it, yes I mean $$$$. $50, $100, all crumpled; filling the bag, among a box of Durex and a Strawberry flavoured condom.

She moved a few months later, heard that she was "Bao" by some rich guy. Well, the point I am pointing to you is that, if you want to play the game, you've got to select a suitable person and protect your interest first, I won't recommend KTV girls although I still have lobang to rent rooms to girls working in KTV. Their knees are locked all the time unless you have the cash, get what I mean? You stand a better chance getting hot, passionate sex from divorcee, but you’ve got to prepare to lose your rent.

I went home early one afternoon. E was ironing all our clothes. She was wearing my office shirt. The shirt was a little too large and baggy for her, and it almost covered to her knees. She rolled up the sleeves, sweating profusely while on the job. Her back was facing me when I walked into the room. Beneath that wet white shirt, the sweat has made it visible that there were no bra strips.

"You're early! I took your shirt. I used to wear my brothers shirt back home during Summer, it's cozier and cooling, especially doing this ironing, very warm and I cannot turn on the fan or it will be difficult for me to press the shirts straight...." E turned towards me; her cheeks were pinkish with sweat dripping from the forehead. A woman could be so sexy in a man's shirt.

The lowest button of the shirt was missing, giving me a glimpse of the silky, dark blue thongs in between those creamy long legs of hers. I recognise that pair of thongs, I washed it last week, it was stained with cunt juice and I was wondering that she must have constantly been wet, was she horny then? In fact I could recognised both of the girls' panties, E wears G-string or thongs, but either cotton or silk, W wears thongs only but she prefers something lacy. One thing for sure, both of them wear white conservative type of panties when they are on duty, that is why I was wondering do they have a undergarment dress code in the hospital in fear that some patients might die of a heart attack if they were to see a nurse in sexy G-string?

"You can wear anything you like, I think you look "nice" in my shirt. Do you want me to take over the ironing? It's really warm for you." I said, trying to get my eyes off her breast, the nipples are clearly visible under the wet shirt.

"Never mind, almost through, you guys have the advantage, you can take off your shirt whenever you feel warm but it is inconvenient for us..." She said.

"You don't see me walking around topless too, however I do not object to any way you wish to wear in this house.." I was saying this in a teasing manner.

"The neighbours might see. How could you cover yourself that way all the time? No wonder W say that you are too intense, you should loosen up and lighten up a little, take off that shirt or something. I can only do it when it is all dark or all the windows are close. I won't mind taking off my clothes but I just do not want to give the wrong idea to the neighbours. W must have told you about the old lecher whom we rented the room from before moving here. I was having a nap alone one afternoon, just in my panty, kept the door shut but not locked. The bastard sneaked into our room. When I opened my eyes, his hand was inside my panty. I pushed him away and asked him to get out. He was making lewd remarks on his way out. W would have given his face a punch; she is more daring and aggressive. I wanted to report to the police but who's going to believe us? We are just two young girls from China and the bastard is some schoolteacher with some well-established school. Moreover if my affect our future application for PR. Anyway we are happier here that we can walk around freely, our panties and bras were missing all the time in the previous place. I do not know if the old guy or his teenage son did it. I can imagine what did they do to the underwear, I wouldn't dare to wear it even if they were to return to me now." E said, finishing the last piece of laundry, she walked past me and whispered to my ear with a cunning smile on her face, "did you steal anything from us?"

She was so closed that I could smell the fragrance from her. Our faces were just an inch away, I was tempted to kiss her, but that might led to undesirable result, so I said, "not yet, do you want me to steal anything?"

"Then you'll have to buy new ones for me," She said. The flirting was intentional to test the water for both of us. I believe all affairs or sexual encounters started with harmless flirting like this. "Sure, we'll go to Marks and Spencer, they have the nicest undergarments, but are you going to show me then? What’s the use of wearing something that nice without an audience?"

"Like this?" She lifted the edge of the shirt, revealing the thongs in it. It was a just for a friction of a second. I know it is possible for me to see more. "Just for the sake of discussion, don't you think you have by any chance aroused that old goat?"

"No. We stayed in the room all the time and were fully clothed. We know all about men and know how to take care of ourselves and did not invite unwanted attention. The old bastard just thinks that all China girls are easy. As for being here, we feel at home, free and easy, and we know you well enough, just like we have known you for a long time. Moreover, you do not have a family, so it is not so troublesome...you won't eat me, right?" She said.

I shook my head; "I am human after all. I have not watch the VCD you bought for me. You know, what am I suppose to do after I have watched it?" E bought me about 6 VCDs, all hard core stuff when she was passing by Hong Kong after her brother's wedding. She told me that she bought it out of curiosity as it was very cheap, at HK$100 for six.

"You know what to do, you're a big boy. Anyway I have seen all of it." E said.

"When?"

"When you were not around. I used the set in your room to watch." She said. Imagine a girl watching blue film on your bed, she could be half-naked with just a shirt and a pair of thongs or she might have taken everything off. What could she have done? Did she played with herself and wet your bed?

[wolfclan]

"Want to tell me the truth?" I asked.

"What do I get in return?” She asked.

“What do you want?”

“Half dozen of panties from Marks and Spencer.”

“Only 6? What about Sunday? Don’t you wear panty on Sunday?” I teased her.

“This is up to you to find out…”She replied with a tease too, “so, how’s the deal?” "We’ll go shopping this afternoon, OK?”

“OK. But you mustn’t let W know anything about this.” The girls seem to have too many secrets from each other.

“ My lips are sealed. Now here’s the question: did you do anything while you were watching the show?"

"Like you, I am human too. OK?" She replied with a smile.

I can imagine a girl, legs spread, with fingers in between her clit, groaning and panting in my bed.......Nothing happened after that conversation, but I did brought her to Marks & Spencer to sponsor her for my private fashion show. Only a few days after our shopping trip then I managed to get E to perform for me. Of course, I planned that when W is not around and schemed for a situation for E to lift her guard to my advantage…….

The rent is low enough, $300 for 2, include food, underwear and laundry. I will not say that any pervert will lower the rent; any men would have done it for free if there were the same lobang. The entire happening is true; I will not fabricate a boring story to entertain people. Things did happen later, but not the kind of blue film type of incident that you get to screw asshole and fuck both at once. Everything seems so unreal. I must tell you that I am not a pervert, but just a lucky guy with some strange story to share.

As the two girls whom I am living with are rather liberal and casual, there is no lack of attention wherever they go. People could just easily start and conversation and buy them drinks when they are in a pub or disco. Nothing really serious about this as the girls know how to take care of themselves and not let any stranger take advantage of them, but to me, there is always a hidden danger. They have invited some unwelcome attention several times; some guys think that they are easy and reckon that he can fuck the girls by just offering one drink. So, when the guys do not get what he wants, he will begin to behave foolishly or even nasty.

I remember a few months ago, there was this guy who practically stalked both of them all the way to our home. The guy was in his 40s, calls himself Bruce Lee (I am not kidding, that’s what he call himself) claims to be some big shot from one of those commodity investment firm. At first, he started to approach them and buy them drinks, when the girls were about to leave; he insisted on sending them home and made a scene in the pub. So the girls obliged, but on the way home, the guy suggested to stop over at Geylang for “supper”. The girls told him sternly to drive directly home or they will make some calls. He eventually sends them home but sort of forced his way into the house, not knowing that I was at home. W came to my room and told me about this guy. I came and asked him to leave. He left without saying a word when he saw me. I was all prepared to whack the asshole before I call the police to report a trespassing. The guy came and bothered the girls a few days later, at first he offered to let the girls stay in his apartment for free, after the girls declined the offering, he begin to lure them to invest in commodities, promising them a rich return, of course the girls are not gullible as they seemed and asked him to get lost and not to come back before he gets into any trouble.

There was also this incident that I went out to shopping with E in Raffles City. She was wearing a very short, tight white skirt, about 3-4 inches above her knee with a red G-string beneath. The material was thin enough to display the G-string visibly. To cut the story short, there was this guy, about in his late 20s; he was following us through out the whole shopping trip. Each time we go up the escalator, he was about two steps below, stooping low, trying to have a glimpse of what’s beneath of E. I am a guy too and I would have a second glance if I were to see a girl like that, but stalking through out the whole shopping complex is a little too much. We managed to lose the guy after walking into the crowded MRT station. (If you are the guy who have followed a tall, fair girl in white, take my advice, go get a life!!) I have spoken to the girls about all the hidden danger, they seemed to have learnt they lessons from a couple of incidents. Although I am not their boy friend and in no position to be jealous, but would you feel a little uncomfortable if you were me? I just do not want them to get into this sort of trouble. The above are just two small incidents, among several unwanted incidents, that happened. I am still trying to organise the juicy details at home to update here. However, I seem to be spending a lot of time socialising and yet to find the time to seriously write down what’s going on. For those who are interested in my story, kindly be patient for a while. Meanwhile, I welcome all feedback and comment.

I already have a girl friend who I only get to meet once or twice each month, she is delightful in bed but due to lack of presence and constant stimulation by my flat mates, I have to resort to GL and this young thing from my office.

I am like any other guy, will get turn on by the sight of scantily dressed women. There are only 3 of us staying in the house and there are so many times that I just wanted to get into the girls’ room and finish off the job. I know E will not mind and W has been constantly giving me blowjob and handjob (it’s another long story how we ended there). As I have said before, if I screw one of them, things will change, they know that I already have a girl friend too. While I am enjoying myself, flirting, petting and receiving BJ from my flat mates and collecting rent, while having sufficient sex from other resources from out side, why must I spoil everything by getting involve (and the risk of someone crying rape, you’ll never know) just for one or two fucks at home? Would you have stick to the rule of the game if you were me?

W behaved more audaciously as days go by. Whenever she walks pass me, she would give me this smile, as if she has done something extremely naughty. She does not completely shut the door when she takes a shower in my room. There are a couple of times, she just walked out of my bathroom, wiped herself dry with the towel and take her clothes to change, all in front of me. This happens in the early mornings while I was half-asleep, the time of the day when a man's dick is the hardest. She took it so nonchalantly as if I was not in the room.

One morning, she just came by my bed, grabbed my dick and said; "somebody's naughty again...." And she just turned and walked away with a smile as if she has just petted some little boy's head. I know a lot of people would agree that she is a cock tease and will not blame me for raping her on the spot, but her strange behaviour deeply puzzled me. What if she cried rape after this, who the hell is going to believe me? I can picture myself, sitting in some interrogation room, trying to explain to the police that this girl has been walking naked in and out of my room and touching my cock so that I have to fuck her. Sounds silly, isn't it?

I bought W a can of shaving cream. She accepted it with a smile and gave me a wink, "just what I needed."

[wolfclan]

I wonder if she closes the door when she shaves herself. I am dead curious to see that because despite all the games I have played before, I have never seen a girl shaved herself; the idea really turns me on. On the other hand, my plan to seduce E is simple. E is more reserved in things like this. She wouldn't have done anything if W is around; she will only be relaxed if W is not in for the night. I did not wait long for that.

I brought E to M&S to buy some panties. It is kind of strange for a guy to be in the department with all the women staring at me. I managed to convince E to get a box of lacy thongs and a box of G-string. Each box consists of 3 pieces of different colours. I never thought that any thing with that little material could be so costly. That reminds me of the panties I have ripped off from my girl friend when we were playing our sex games, must have cost her a fortune.

I planned to use the same method as I have done before, bring her out for a nice meal, and lighten up the atmosphere. Get some wine; get her high, she might do something to amuse me. But I am not prepared to be any body's boyfriend just because of one fuck. Of course, that night W was on shift and did not come home.

Everything went well that evening, we went out holding hands and hugging, just like any other date. She was wearing a short flare skirt with satin material. I have never seen her putting any make up before; I must say that she was indeed beautiful that night. The red dress complimented her creamy skin; she was so prominent that men just turned and look when we walked by. Call me a snob, which guy does not like to be seen with a pretty woman?

We returned home to have a drink. She was sitting on the sofa just beside me. I poured a glass full of wine and toasted to her, "all the best in your application for PR." "I have not submitted anything yet," She said, anyway she finished the whole glass with one gulp. She is a better drinker than W; her face still does not blush after a few drinks. She gets chattier after 4 full glasses of wine and she begins to let her hair down. By then, I was already half drunk that I begin to get bolder in our conversation. We talked about sex (inevitably), E told me that she loss her virginity to her father's friend, a guy about 50 years old when she was 16. She described in detail that how she was fucked by the fireplace on a winter evening. She told me, in a joking manner that she has only "used it lesser than 10 times" since then. She was slightly panting, seem excited by reciting her past. She touched my face and say, "you're burning hot, I think you're drunk. Now, tell me frankly, what happened between you and W."

"Do you talk about me when you are with her?" I asked.

"We talked about everything."

"If you talk about everything, you shouldn't ask me then."

"There are things people do not talk about, I know she's been walking in and out of your room naked at times. There was once I even saw her putting on her make up in front of the mirror in your room, she was wearing nothing and it doesn't seem to bother her that you might return any time. I figure that you two must have something so she is so bold these days."

"The truth is: nothing. You were walking in and out of my room with just a towel too, did I do anything to you?"

"That's different, at least I am wrapped in a towel....."

"I treat both of you with equal respect and this is your home now, you are free to do whatever you like in this house." I told her, hinting her that I can keep a secret, whatever happens.

"There is no need to hide, she already told me everything..." she whispered by my ear.

"Really? Than why are you asking me?" I figured she was just bluffing, W couldn't have asked me to keep and secret and tell E everything.

"You are not that drunk after all." She threw a cunning smile.

"Remember our deal the other day? You were supposed to wear the things that we have bought from M&S and put up a fashion show." I asked her.

She took another full gulp of the wine and said, "You are serious?"

"All that nice clothes need an audience who appreciate...." I told her.

"I am all sweaty now, need a shower so I won't dirty the new garments you bought." She said. I think she doesn't want to leave any stains on the G-string, perhaps she is very wet too. She staggered to my room. She was drunk too. She took some clothes from my closet before proceeding to the bathroom. I was sitting on the bed, wondering if I might stain the sheets tonight? I was thinking very hard at that time, what to do next? E is an emotionally dependent person, unlike W who is happy go lucky. So if I screw E, she might just stick to me like glue, and that's the last thing I need. She came out moments later, wearing a white satin dress; it was one of those short flair skirts that are translucent under light.

“See?” She stood in front of me, making a turn, from her prominent butt; I could see a faint shade of maroon coloured crack between her ass. She was wearing the G-string we bought from M&S, ”it’s more comfortable than I thought, I always thought that the material will sink in between and cause some uneasiness, you know, this is the first time I am wearing a G-string and I can’t believe I am wearing it for you.

“I can’t see a thing.” I said.

“Yes you can, you can see through the dress, right?”

I shook my head, “you’re a cheat, I can’t figure out how you look like beneath.”

She looked hesitant, “You know you have seen more than you should? It is too dangerous…..” I pulled her towards me and she staggered and sat on my lap, my hands were around her waist. Our faces were just side-by-side. She did not struggle so I pressed my lips on hers; she tried to push me but gave up a few seconds later and stuck her tongue in my mouth. Her tongue was slippery and teasing the tip of my tongue with her hands wrapping around my neck. My dick was hard with her bouncy butt rubbing on it. She was slightly moving her ass; all that friction shows that she is getting wild too.

I gradually slide my hand under her dress, she stopped me by trying to get it out, speaking in Mandarin, “Bu Yeow, Bu Yeow (don’t, don’t)” I moved my tongue and begin to nibble her ear, this is something that I have learnt from W, and it will make a girl wet or a guy hard immediately. She was panting hard and began to moan she has stopped to struggle.

I lifted up her dress and see a big wet patch on her panty, it was just like she has peed on her panty. By the side of her thighs, there were bushes of hair sticking out. E happens to be one of those bushy down below type. I heard that women who are bushy below are horny and can be easily turn on, from what I see at that time, the statement seem true.

I could not put my hand into her panty, it was a G-string with very little material, might tear it if I force my way. I place my finger outside of her panty, feeling the slit between her legs, it was hot and slightly opened, and the material is completely soaked. I was moving my finger up and down of the slit while her legs are spreading wider and wider, she was moving her ass in a to-and-fro motion as if someone is fucking her.

Suddenly, she stood up without saying a word, face all red. I thought she has come to her senses and about to give me a slap. She rolled down her G-string and threw it on the bed, I can’t help but took a look at the G-string, and the groin part is sticky with sperm like white fluid. She was hot all right.

[wolfclan]

She kept her dress on and sat on my lap again, this time, with legs wide apart. She closed her eyes while I kissed her, my fingers was doing its job on her cunt. I felt a button protruding at the outer lip of her cunt, tickled it. She was biting her lips hard and trying not to make a sound, but she would give a soft moan from time to time. I inserted one finger into her cunt, it was flooding with boiling juice, and the walls of her vagina tightly wrap around my middle finger. My finger was moving in and out of her cunt, simulating intercourse. I tried to insert a second finger in there, she cried out, “Pain! Be gentle.” She really hasn’t used much of her hole as she has said.

I used my fingertip to move in a circular motion on her clitoris, a few minutes later she was trembling and moaning louder and louder that people in the next block could hear. She was gripping tightly on my back, almost tearing off my shirt and her head was swinging back and fore. She tightens her legs with my fingers still in between, “don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, oh, oh….” That’s all she could say I knew she was cumming as she was frowning and biting my shoulder. Eventually, she collapsed on the bed, legs wide open, she was touching her pussy with her both hands but she wasn’t playing with herself. She was panting and sweating with eyes shut. I sat by her side, admiring this wonderful scene. A few minutes later, she opened her eyes and looked at me, “I have not cum like this for a long time, a man’s hand is different after all…sometimes I have needs too, but it is so different…..”

“Yeah, I’m glad you enjoy it.” What the hell am I supposed to say? Can I fuck you now or that’s $20 for hand job, pay up now?

“I think we’ve done more than we should.” She said.

“I can understand the need, we are human after all. Nothing’s going to change because of this, nobody’s going to know, you are still a lady to me, is this the assurance you want?” She nods her head. She looked at the bulge in between my legs and asked me in a reserved manner, “do you…..I mean……..do you have needs too?” That was obviously a stupid question but who could blame a well intention yet inexperience girl? “I am human too.”

She moved towards me, unzip my trousers and took out my dick, all in a clumsy and hesitant manner. “I have never done this before, I have seen it on the VCD….” She proceeded to wrap her lips around my dick. She then moved her head up and down of my dick, sucking it hard. However, her teeth were biting my dick too and it was beginning to hurt. She has really never done it before and at this rate, my dick was about to bleed. This sort of thing requires lots of saliva to stimulate a smooth friction, but she was doing it all wrong.

I stopped her after a while. She looked at me bewilderedly, “am I doing the wrong thing?” I shook my head and put my hand on her shoulder, “perhaps some practice some other day.” I was in no mood to carry on, my blood is still boiling with lust, later that night, and I just have to jerk myself off to reduce the heat to get a good night’s sleep.

E slept in her own room, I do not know if she had played with herself then but we did a few more heavy petting after that, nothing serious happened. In between, the game between W and me got hot; she knew about E and me and doesn’t seem to mind. I later discovered her talent with the tongue. Well, that’s another incident.

W would usually go for a swim in the evening when she is not on shift. Both the girls do not like to be under the hot sun, that explains the fair complexion. Usually she would wear a black Speedo swimsuit with a high cut displaying her pelvis and a deep crack by both thighs. It is impossible for a girl to wear that without showing her pussy hair if she is not shaven. Despite the high cut, I always teased W for "wearing my grandmother's swimsuit" and offered to buy her a Bikini, which will justify her heavy top.

She snared, "You talk just like one of my patient, he complimented my body and offered to buy me Bikini too. Fat chance for the old guy. Bikini is for people who go for sunbathe, it is inconvenient for me to wear that and go for twenty laps, and something might drop off while I do all that vigorous exercise and we’d get men knocking at our door. For sexy clothing, I prefer a lingerie, but it's too expensive..."

"I'll buy one for you." I told her.

She pinched my butt and smiled, "right, you dirty old man, buy a small gift in exchange of an eye feast, very economical." Whenever she goes for a swim, she would shower at home first, change to her swimsuit and then wrap herself in one of those towels like long robe before going to the pool downstairs.

It is difficult not to invite any attention with that asset of hers. There was this Ang Mo, who was staying with a flat chest SPG, tried to get friendly with W and wanted to invite her to his apartment on the 11th floor, when his girl is not around, of course. W is no SPG, so she proceeded to thank the flat chest girl for inviting her. Well, I do not know if the Ang Mo got his balls squeeze by his girl, but he certainly kept his distant after that. One of the Indian security guard was getting a little too friendly too. He invited her to the guard post after dark, what they did there is beyond my control, as long as they do not do it in my house.

I always teased her, "someone like something that is long and black, huh?"

"Fuck you, he is not a monkey like you, he doesn't even dare to stand beside me." That was her reply. The guy left some weeks later, with an enormous erection, I guess.

Days after my session with E, W walked into my room one evening. She was still wearing her white robe after a swim; her hair was still wet. She shut my door after she entered, which was an unusual thing because none of us shut our doors at home.

"I have something to show you." she said, lifting up her hand, showing me a pair of beige G-string, I recognised that belongs to E, one of the items I bought for her, "I found this in the laundry."

"Not mine, I only wear Crocodile." I teased her.

"As if you do not know. I know E; she would not wear things like G-string unless someone has encouraged her. I questioned her and she told me everything?"

"Everything?"

"She's still a little girl up here." She pointed at her own head, "at first she told me you bought her all that. I am a big girl and I don't think things is that simple. When I pressured her, she admitted, "you have touched her". I squeezed her for more details, guess what? I didn't know you have other talents..."

"You're one wicked woman, were you a "Gong An" (police) back in China?" I teased her.

She bent down and whispered to my ear, "No, but do you want to show me how good you are?" Her robe is half opened, exposing the cleavage of her 35 inches breast. I could see the vibration of the jelly soft assets when she bent forward. I think she deliberately did it to turn me on.

"Aren't I suppose to keep my hands by my side?" I asked.

"Oh, you still remember that.....Sure, you are suppose to keep your hands by your side, you can do something else."

"I'm curious, why this sudden change, are you on drugs?" I asked.

"You did not take advantage of E and you kept your mouth shut about us. I pressed on her and she really knows nothing. Good for you."

She took a stool and sat opposite of me, legs crossed, with her robe flipping to the side, exposing her lap all the way to the crack between her inner thigh and crotch, just inches away from her pussy, and I was lying on the bed, eyes levelling directly on her exposed part.

"You walk from the pool side up here like that?"

[wolfclan]

"No, I took a lift with a Japanese family and two kids in it. What's the big deal? I took a shower below, you don't expect me to wear my wet swim suit back, besides, this robe is thick enough, who's going to see?"

I guess most men will go wild if they know that the girl next to him in a lift has nothing beneath her robe. I would have prayed for the lift to jam.

"Singapore is like a prison to me, you know?" She said with a frown on her face, "things were wilder in Beijing, people are more open minded there. People here are too intense, they make too much over little things. I went out with one of my ex-patient once when I first came here, the following day, his wife called our department and complained about this. Fortunately, the hospital did not make a fuss over this and left me alone. I still have two years here and I am applying for PR, so I just want to stay safe and keep out of trouble and not to get involve in any unnecessary affairs..."

"What's your point?"

"I....I...." She seemed to have difficulty expressing herself.

"Cool it, there is nothing hidden between us, right?"

"I am lonely."

"I thought you were happy all the time? "I am lonely."

"I thought you were happy all the time? You have me and me with you..." She shook her head, "it's different. You do not know that there are nights when I toss and turn in bed, trying hard to go to sleep."

"You're only 23 and you have that much to think?"

"It's not the thoughts, it's the feeling that haunt me." She said," remember there was once you brought your girl friend back here for the night? That was during the first month of my stay. The wall is thin and the noises you made were too loud."

I was surprised, "your room door was shut, I do not know you were home. What did you hear?" "The usual blue film noise, you won't watching a blue film, right? I could hear your girl friend screaming "eat me, eat me!" It all ended at 3 am but I was wide-awake the whole night. I stayed awake for many nights after that, may be it's the warm weather here, my mind keep lingering with voices from that night, the groan, the scream of your girl friend."

I feel the heat on my face, I am blushing. It is embarrassing enough for another girl to tell you that she knows the intimate secret in your bedroom. I rose from the bed, looked bleakly into W's eyes. What the hell was I supposed to say?

W put her hand on my lap, "Nothing to be ashamed of, I am not ashamed to tell you all this. I have a mental image of you, burying your face in between another woman's legs, every time I think of this, I get wet. I am human too, but I can't just go out and grab a man and fuck my head off, at least not in Singapore. I am confused and I am stuck here. I sometimes wonder what's going to happen between you, E. and me. At this rate, something might happen, or should have happened long ago. It isn't normal, our relationship is unhealthy, but it's too late to stop. You might be wondering, what am I doing walking in and out of your room like that or do those things to you. I keep wondering if I am crazy too. May be it's because of the thrill without any commitments, may be I just want to torture you for giving me sleepless nights, may be I was pushing the limits. When E told me the details about you fingering her, I was shocked and envious, she have outdone me by doing something I dare not. She got away without ending up in bed with you, that is very important. I have been very wet for the past few days. It got so uncomfortable that I have to change my panties 2 or 3 times each day. I fancy the excitement but I don't want a sexual relationship to complicate things. You, me, E and your girlfriend will not be able to face one another if you fuck one of us."

"You should know me by now, I won't force you to do things that you do not want to. I am confused too, what do you want?"

W took a deep breath and sigh, "I do not want you to see me as a cheap whore."

"Come on, that’s a crazy thing to say."

"I picture you eating me." She spoke very softly, eyes staring at me with an impassive expression. Any guy would be shocked, this is a ridiculous scenario, a woman comes into your room, ask you to tongue fuck her but you have to keep your dick in your pants. I would have laughed at it if any other guy were to tell me this. She touched my face with her hand, it was chilled, “I’m very nervous now.” And then she proceeded to lie on the bed, fully clothed in her robe. I unknot the lasso on her robe and flipped it wide open, exposing her pale body. Her breathing was harsh that her spongy breasts were weaving up and down.

She took a pillow and placed it under her hip. I knelt between her wide spread legs, nibbling her earlobes, gradually moving my tongue from the ear to the neck. I then run my thumbs over her erected nipples while circulating my tongue around her nub. That’s something I dreamt of doing since the first time I caught sight of W. My dick was tightly pressing against her slightly ruptured cunt, between us, there was only the fabric of my shorts. She lifted her hip, writhing towards my groin, rubbing hard as if I was fucking her. She was moaning softly at intervals.

I gave her nipple one last suck before moving down to her belly. When I reached her navel, I begin to stick my tongue in circular motion around the deep depression. W raised her knees and used her hands on top of my head to try to push it down to her steaming labia. I continued teasing her navel without flinching to her cunt, she was wriggling as if there was ants crawling from inside. Spiralling inward, I dipped my tongue into the depth of her belly button, probing all around inside. W gasped as my tongue sank into the depth.

I felt a sudden gushing sensation over my stomach; I might cum in my shorts any moment. I rose to take a break; there was a patch of fluid in front of my shorts. It was moisten with W’s juice.

“What’s the matter?” W looked at me with surprise. She was shocked and thought that I was going to pull down my shorts and shove my cock into her hot cunt, which I might do so at that moment.

“I can’t go on like this.”

“Take a deep breath, relax, come, take a look at her, isn’t she beautiful?” W referred her cunt as “she”, as if it was another person, “I’ve just shaven this afternoon, feel it, smooth, huh?” she took my hand and guided it to her pussy.

My finger moved along the patented cleft as I moved my face closed to it. I could feel the heat emanating from her fiery crotch. The pussy was bald and balmy, emitting the aroma of lavender soap. She parted her labia; the pink flesh of the vulva was thrilled with creamy fluid, dripping downwards along her inner thigh onto the pillow. Her clitoris was protruding from her vulva, inviting my tongue to have a taste of it. I tickled her button, causing her to arch backwards. I then inserted a finger, moving in and out of the hole, simulating a throbbing penis.

She tapped my shoulder, “no, not this way, you might cause an infection inside, I want you to eat me, I want to see you eat me and remember this moment………”

I teased her by licking her inner thighs and slowly moving my tongue up the clitoris. She trembled and groaned, “oh God, oh…” I used my fingers to part the pouting petals of her juicy hole, gently tongued my way up one side of her outer labia, wagging back and forth and then side by side.

[wolfclan]

Driven by the burning lust, I grabbed her by her hips with both hands and trust my pointed tongue deep into her dripping cunt. She clenched my hair tightly and mashed my face into her vulva. I finally moved my mouth up to zero in on her visibly erect clitoris. The little nub glistened with her juices as I begin to flick my tongue in circles, slowly nibbling and sucking it, her breathing became ragged and short the near I licked on the button. She was sweating profusely; the bed sheet was drenched. She once again churns her hips up to my face, trying to make the sensitive contact. My fingers were motioning along the rim of her anus and her inner thigh, which is a sensitive area for many women.

I continued the motion for a few minutes until she began to cry out, “Oh, yes, eat me, eat me…” She bucked and screamed at the top of her lungs as I worked my tongue. My nose was bumping against her clit as she squirmed violently. Her pussy was overflowing with fluid and I was trying to lap it all up. The erotic smell of her juice mixed with aroma of the soap excites me to a daze.

Her body began to convulse uncontrollably as her head trash from side to side, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, cum, cum…” her face is all blushed and she was drooling, it was so erotic seeing saliva dripping from her pouting lips. I can picture how is it like if I shoot my load in her mouth. She reached orgasm after a series of violent quiver, and then everything stopped. It was so quiet in the room, except the sound of her harsh, irregular breathing. Her eyes were doused and red, as if she was about to cry. She gave me a faint smile and whispered, “Where did you learnt how to do that?”

“I learnt it through a pricey lesson.” My dick was like an over inflated balloon; about to explode any moment, which was no laughing matter.

W raised, stripped her robe and look at the clock by the bed, she bent forward, breast dangling like two lumps of gel, and grabbed my swollen dick, “I did not forget how you feel, it is too risky to do any thing now, E might be back any moment. It is unhealthy for you to be like these too, don’t do anything to yourself. I promised you, I’ll reward you as soon as we are alone again…”

She gave me a kiss on the lips and walked towards the bathroom, took her shower with the door wide open. I was in no mood to admire the scene. I was about to fuck her on the spot or wank myself till everything’s dry, but I was also eager to know how she was going to reward me, so I drank myself to sleep that night.

W kept her word and the gift came sooner than I expected…….

W left home early for her shift the following day. I find it uneasy to face E alone after the things that I have done last night. I was fingering her a week ago and eating her best friend last night, all on the same bed, that's sneaky, subconsciously, I was guilty about it and I wasn't very good in concealing it. W's robe was still in my room, maybe she wanted to remind me something.

When I returned home from work that evening to find W by the washing machine, in a half cut T-shirt and a pair of shorts revealing the curve of her butt. When she turned her back from me and bent down to pick up some clips; my eyes were caught at that protruding bulge of flesh in between her exposed butt. I was fully aroused by this pleasant scene again. I have seen this numerous times and never seemed to get tired of it. Sometimes, the girls would just wear a tank top and a pair of thongs or a sheer nightie on a warm day. They do not seem to mind if the neighbours from the opposite block are having an eye feast. I have told them several times, not to attend to the door in that kind of attire, in fear that someday someone might lose their rationality and do something harmful at the sight of their scant apparel.

"I'm washing your bed sheet and pillow case," She gave me a mischievous smile, "what a mess!"

"Oh yeah, you stained it, you wash it. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Slept like a baby." She smiled, "you were sleeping soundly when I returned. E was wondering if you were ill."

"What do you mean....... I thought we were.........."

"You slept early last night. Nothing happened last night and we are happy about it. You understand?"

"Oh right, I wasn't feeling well last night and I slept early. Now, am I supposed to be like that tonight?"

"I knew you'd bring this subject up again, you're not going to quit until I let it out, right?" She said.

"It's unhealthy for me to hold up like this, that's what you've said." I was not pleased with the idea of eating another person's pussy and holding on a hard dick throughout the night. Eating a shaven pussy may be an erotic idea, but if you have nowhere to release the heat after that, you’re going burn yourself and that's going to be frustrating.

"Hey, I was just teasing you, you're too tense." She walked one step towards me and held my hand, "I promised to reward you, I'll do it, take it easy, you must keep your promises too. Keep your lips sealed and no matter what I do, you cannot put it in, alright?"

I think "it" refers to my dick. I shook my head, "I can keep a secret but I still do not understand what are you up to."

"You'll understand. Back in Beijing, sex is an open thing, most people my generation took it as a part of life. Singaporeans are more conservative, I know some guys here would take it so business like or brag around their escapade, after you have slept with a guy here, he will behave like as though he owns you, you can't look at another man."

"You sounded so experience."

"I have seen enough to caution myself. One of my friends had a one-night affair with a guy here. After that, the guy kept bugging her, wanting more. She never intended that to last more than a fling but the guy behaved like as if he owns her and disallows her to see other people. The worst part is that, the guy's wife found out about this and went to my friend's company and made a scene. Although her boss did not say anything, but her colleagues begin to look at her differently. She did not even know the guy had a wife in the beginning. Fortunately, my friend was not bothered by the gossips; she stood firm and kept her job, eventually obtained her P.R. I don't think I can be as brave as she can, I would have left. Anyway, she is from Shanghai; people from this part of China have strong character. I remember once she went to a pub and get to know a group of expatriates; there were six or seven of them. I think they are American or something. She got really high that night and let those guys send her home. The following day, she found herself naked on her own bed; the sheets and her body were drenched with sperm. She told me those guys have raped her, there was sperm over every hole in her body, that’s what she told me. Her thighs were hurting; there were bruises all over it. On that very same night, she went to the discos and gaily danced till morning, treated it as if nothing has happened. She is one true survivor, so amazingly resilient......"

I did not understand why is she telling me all this but I tried not to look too dumb.

"She told me life is short, there is no time of moaning. Just do whatever you like and do not regret about that decision. I wished I could stick to this philosophy, however, Singapore has tamed me, I have too much to worry for these days....." She sighed. "Come on, perhaps I need to do something bold from time to time to remind myself of my own true grit," she pulled me towards my room.

[wolfclan]

In my room, she lifted her T-shirt and threw on the floor, revealing her pair of soft sacks. I was standing in front of her, figuring what's going to happen next. "Take a shower with me." She continued to roll down her shorts and panties. She then proceeded to unbutton my shirt.

"What's that?" I realised that there is a plastic typed film on the groin area of her panty.

"A panty liner, haven't you seen one before?"

I shook my head.

"Its some sort of protection, to keep the panty dry during wet times. I can't be changing 3 pairs of panties everyday, so this is another way to deal with it." She stepped into the bathroom after tying up her hair, "come on, take that pants off, you can't have a shower like that, there is nothing that I have not seen before."

I hesitantly took off everything. Having a shower together with my tenant is a strange notion, at least, it is not part of our lease agreement. The embarrassing part is that I was "suffering" from an erection.

W seemed to see through me, she smiled, "why are you so shy? I'd be worried if you do not react that way."

We wetted ourselves under the shower. She kept a handful of liquid soap and preceded rubbing all over me. Her hands were moving slowly, not missing even any detail of my body. She soaped my dick, using her fingers to move up and down of the shaft, simulating a hand job. Her smooth hands mixed with the slipperiness of the soap, manoeuvring down there were about to provoke an eruption from within. Although I have done this with other women before, I still can't help but to gradually lose control of the situation.

W sensed the intensity and moved her hands away, "relax, the more you fight it, the faster you cum....." She then moved her hands in between the crack of my buttock, using her finger to sway along the anus and slowly inserting an inch of her finger into it. I shut my eyes, trying hard to concentrate on something else and not lose my grip.

I could feel her sublimed nipples rubbing against my chest. Her breasts were like a pair of soft sponge pressing tenderly on me. Her vulva was excoriating my penis; her ajar clit was emitting heat too. I do not know if she was excited, tried to insert my finger down her clit to test the heat, she pushed it away and said, "it's my turn tonight, you keep your hands by your side."

She turned off the tap, looked into my eyes and gave me a peck on my lips. She then squirted down and looked up at me once again. She began to mouth my whole shaft, moistening it with her saliva. Her head was throbbing up and down; I could feel her tongue teasing along my glan. The friction between her tongue and my hard member gradually slowed down. My shaft is completely dipped in her mouth, it was wet, warm, the lips motioned in a piecemeal pace, tightening up my whole dick inch by inch. Resembling a taut virgin cunt, the movement of the lips and tongue was so facile and suave. I never expected a girl that young could be so skilful in this field, like a professional, she seemed to have done this all her life.

Her lips manoeuvre around the corona while her tongue gently circulating the meatus. These are the most sensitive area on the penis, if a tongue lingers long enough, it will abet the man to spasm furiously. Her tongue was dragging firmly, fluttering from the base to the tip of my corona. W obviously knew how to make a man feel good, without the penetration, as she has promised before.

She then tilted her head to lick at my testicles, playfully musing down each side with her tongue while engulfing them. In between, her finger was rimming in my anus. It was difficult to hold on any longer.

I felt a tingling sensation mustering along my groin, something was incited to escape from my testicles, it was like millions of tiny feathers frantically surging up the shaft. The thighs' muscles are tightening and my hands are turning cold. W was sliding up and down more vigorously; she was manoeuvring my penis with one hand and pressing forth my buttocks with another.

I was trembling as my blood flushed up my head all at once, I grabbed her shoulder, "stop, I'm cumming, W, I can't......." I was almost begging her.

She did not stop but kept pushing it harder. At that point, I was totally dazzled that I was seeing stars, all of the sudden, it all erupted, flows of hot fluid just bolted into W's mouth. She was sucking exhaustively as I involuntarily thrust forward. I was cumming violently; spurts of cum have found its exit, drained directly through W’s suction and down her throat. I never expected any women to swallow my cum at the first blow. Even for my girl friend, I only managed to get her to swallow it after six months of "practice."

Emotionally, it was like the first time I have cummed in a woman's mouth, the whole scene was so vivid and fresh. The first time when I saw W and E, I only dreamt of putting my hands on W’s generous assets and gripping E’s ample legs to screw her from behind. Little did I know that W’s pouting lips could perform magic.

I will forever remember the way W throbbed her head and sucked so hard that her spongy breast were shuddering, and this all happened in my own bathroom!

After I have shot my last load, I could feel W licking the last drop off the tip from my head, she was nibbling over the meatus, tickling it with her tongue as I grabbed her shoulders and thrust forth my pelvis. She really took in every drop of my seamen, without dripping a single drop, all the way down her throat.

Without saying a word, she stood up and rinsed her mouth with Listerine and turned to me to say, "Are you happy now?"

I was feeling cold; all I did was nod my head faintly.

She petted my buttocks and smile, "that's my supper, there are lots of protein in it, you know?" she continued turning on the shower, washed both of us and wiped me dry, treated me like one of her patients.

She turned around as she was walking back to her room with a towel wrapped around her. I stopped her before she could say anything, "I know, nothing happened tonight. I slept early again."

She replied with a satisfied smile. We have a mutual understanding by now.

E was bewildered by my sudden change of routine. Normally, we would watch television together or have a short chat before returning to our separate rooms. She showed her concern a few days later when we were alone together. She sensed that I was deliberately keeping my distance, which is true, I can’t handle too many people at once, not emotionally, there is no escape as we are all staying under one roof. Eventually, at a moment of weakness, E let loose of herself and did the unthinkable on New Year’s eve. Things went astray after that and we are still trying hard to forget about that night. This is another incident yet to be related.

The lesson I have learnt is that, sex is a short-term thing that might cause long term emotional trauma if you do it with the wrong person. For those brothers who have the kind intention to mail me and asked for “exchange” and “introduction”, I am afraid I do not know how to handle this. What am I suppose to say to the girls, “Hey, girls, this is so and so, he has read from the forum that you are hot and wants to exchange for a good time” or “Hi, this guy wants to know you to get a good fuck”? Be practical, no guy with a right mind would invite a stranger to his house to fuck his own tenants, and I am no pimp in this case.

[kevric]

Please continue.. Nice and exciting...

[wolfclan]

hi bro kevric, thats all i got for this story.
will try to find if got any others, will then post and share with bros here.

[mccormick]

great effort for those who did all the digging and reposting...

[kevric]

Originally Posted by wolfclan

hi bro kevric, thats all i got for this story.
will try to find if got any others, will then post and share with bros here.

Oh ok.. But this story is power manz.. Great Tenants ! How I wish U got the whole story.

[blackadder]

Big thank You to Wolfclan and Dark Jedi for making the effort to repost the great works of One Eye Snake! Up Wolfclan's rep, will do the same for dark jedi next time... hehehehe I wish he finished up the amanda story though... looking forward to read about her getting screwed.. sigh.. unfortunately what I had stopped at the same point.

[blackadder]

You guys left out another classic...

Vivien Part 1

"Excuse me," a soft coarse tone from my back brought me back to reality. I turned around and saw a
sweet angelic face, soft long hair that reaches the middle of her back, with a devilish body, sort of in
the early twenties, she resembled a bit like Vivien Hsu (of course back then, Vivien was not even
known yet!). "yea ?" I replied, not exactly very polite to the sweet disturber. "Could I have a cigarette? I
think I dropped mine and worst … I am lost from my group …" she blah blah blah to tell her pathetic story
… my fault lah! I threw her the pack. "Thank you … " she said as she took one out from the packet, "any
light, please …" her voice got even softer. I stretched my hand backward with the lighter, not intended
to get up though. She tried but could not reach the lighter and seeing that I was not about to lift my butt,
she climbed onto the rock-pile for the lighter. Maybe pissed of my lousy attitude or whatever, she
refused to receive the lighter from my hand stretching backwards … instead, she moved to my front,
flung her long hair to one side, and bent #### degrees forward; holding the cigarette to her full and
succulent lips. She had not put on any intensive make-up, and still her face was radiant with youth. Her
gesture demanded that I light her cigarette. I remained still. She was wearing a light yellow
spaghetti-strap top and a pair of denim jeans shorts. Like I said, her body is devilishly delicious … a pair
of at least 36 inches knockers over a 21 inches waist that curves into a 34 inches butt. From my
position, I starred down her spaghetti-strap top … a strapless black (my fav colour) bra cupping the
wonderful pair of white mounds, which she had no intention of concealing … the bra seemed to be of
one size smaller as it squeezed the two snow melons tight to form a long-gan so tight that it was ready
to crush anything caught between its walls … my eyes feasted … she remained in that post, trying to
play cool. But her breathing gave her away … it was getting heavier … her breasts rose and fell …
then I looked up into her angelic eyes … they are bright like stars in the sky, a glimpse of rebellion nature
was flaming in them … her nose twitched a little from the heavy breathing.

Lazily, I reached up … stroking the back of her hand when I retrieved the cigarette, soft and smooth …
(you want to play cool, I played along and I will make you #### like hellfire in no times). I stuck the
cigarette between my lips, with a post I learnt from Andy Lau, and lighted it … smoked a puff …
removed it from my lips and passed it to her lips … before sticking the cigarette between her sensual
lips, I blew my some smoke down into her cleavage … the smoke was trapped in her top, masking her
breasts and they looked more mysterious and inviting … like the kind of DARK invitation when you stare
down from twenty floors in pitch darkness … inviting you to dive right in. She held still but parted her lips
a little to receive the cigarette. After I placed the cigarette, my finger tip traced the outline of the
succulent lips … she tilted her head to smooch along my touch … I traced around the corner of her lips
and back onto the slit … she removed the cigarette and stuck up her tongue to tickle my finger tip … I
pushed forward … and she lightly sucked on the tip … I swept the finger at her lips-opening … her right
hand came up and held my wrist … stabilized my hand and sucked the finger into her mouth … I kept still
and stared at her talented mouth doing the all too familiar sucking motion on my finger … enjoying the
wet sensation … she did not close her eyes and when she started sucking … they just sort of drifted
into a mesmerizing state of their own; her stare was filled with some lazy passion of lust, a waiting CFM
flames … I just kept still and enjoyed.

[blackadder]

Vivien part 2

After a few minutes, she stopped sucking and her tongue pushed my finger out from her mouth, leaving
a thread of saliva … "hi, my name is Vivien …" (how coincidental!) as she introduced herself, her hand
released my wrist and held the wet finger … "I am Joe …" I replied while doing slight poking motion with
my wet finger in her grip … she smiled. "Can I join you?" her soft slightly coarse voice sounded well
with the music of the rushing waves … I spread my legs and nodded. "Thanks …" and she sat between
my legs with her back to me. Vivien backed herself real close to me, leaning her back completely on my
chest … she folded her legs and both thighs rested on mine … when she felt completely comfortable
snuggling into me, she held my hands to fold around her body … "hold me, please …" my hands locked
just below her breasts … I could feel the weight and warmth of her breasts on the back of my hands …
they felt massive! No words were exchanged … only the rushing waves … and the hissing winds …
Vivien shivered a little, I hugged her tighter … her slender fingers started tracing small circles on my
bare thigh and the back of my hand … I remained still … just hugged her closer and tighter. "Are you just
going to hold me till sunrise?" her soft coarse voice started to shiver as well … (of course not, but I am
waiting to fish you, bitch!) … I remained yet still … after a while, her breathing picked up and with
enough boldness, she guided my left hand onto her left breast … fucking hell, through the sheer fabric, I
could feel her nipple already erected … I pressed lightly … she moaned softly … "hhhhmmmmnnnnnnn
…" I curved my fingers along the contour of her breast … the 36 inches are a good grab … I pressed
harder to test the texture … firm, fucking firm !!! My other hand crept onto the other breast …
"hhhhmmmmmm … oooohhhhhhhh …" Vivien moaned … both hands were squeezing both her breasts
… pulling them apart till she "aaaaarrrrrrggggggggg …" and pushing them till she "mmmmmmmnnnnnn …"
… then I dug my fingers into the fleshy mounds till her body shook with the pain of sex-joy … Suddenly,
Vivien broke free from my hug, not looking back, she unsnapped her strapless bra. She then pulled it off
and tugged it under my thigh to prevent it from being blown away. She resumed leaning on my chest,
only closer … and she slipped my right hand into her top from below … my hand hovered over her flat
tummy with feather-like touch, tracing zigzag on her smooth soft trembling skin … my left hand
continued to cup her left breast through the fabric … deforming it … Vivien moaned harsher when my
right hand finally grabbed her bare breast under the fabric … I felt for the nipple immediately … pinching
and tugging it to feel its full hard erection … with two fingers, I fine tuned the neh-tao … from behind, I
peeped downblouse through the collar … nice pink areola, the area of a twenty-cent coin, with a dark
brown hard nipple erected to as high as 1cm from her 36 inches boobs … "hhhhhmmmmmnnnnn …
hhhhhhmmmmmmnnnnnn …" Vivien continued her moans … she leaned her head backward onto my
shoulder, wrapped her right hand behind my neck and kissed my cheek … her lips were a bit cold from
the sea breeze, but her breathes were warm … I turned my head and warmed her lips with mine …
immediately, we French-kissed … my tongue pushed into her cavity with minimum resistance … she
sucked hard … her tongue wrestled with mine … our tongues played contortion with one another. My
hands exerted more pressure on her assets … she "aaaaarrrrrgggghhhhhhhh …" and I bit lightly on her
lower lips … the pain opened her eyes and met mine with total passion … there were still some people walking along the footpath … but we were too horny to stop and we gave no shit if someone could spot
what we were doing …

After some french-kissing, I decided to do something naughty. I pushed her top up to expose her 36
inches boobs under the stars … "hhhhhmmmmmm …" Vivien moaned through our French-kissing lips …
I peeped at the exposed breasts … they were trembling in the cooling sea-breeze, fair, firm, rounded
fucking big breasts … these are really proud assets of a gal her age … my fingers continued rubbing,
pinching, pulling, digging, tugging, stretching … all sorts of fingers movement you could imagine …
Vivien just reacted by soft and harsh moans and more intensive sucking on my tongue … I could not
wait for her mouth to me on my Joey … she is definitely no amateur in this field …

My left hand continued to massage her left breast, but my right hand was ready to explore new grounds
… or should I say … new valley (hehehe …) I traced with feather-touch steadiness to the edge of her
denim jeans shorts … toying for a while at her belly button … then I became more interested with the
other button … I unbuttoned her jeans … Vivien tried to push my hand away … at least some demure
gestures to symbolize that she ever resists, I think … I moved on to cup her crotch through the thick
jeans … I "scooped" her crotch and pressed hard … "oooooiiiiiiiiii …" she murmured, still flooding our
mouths with saliva … I pressed my middle finger hard on where her slit supposed to be and rubbed
vigorously on the jeans material … from my experience, the hard material will rub against her labia
beneath to cause an itching effect … Vivien symbolically grabbed my hand but exerted very negligible
force to stop the rubbing … I smiled (in my mind, of course) … I resumed unbuttoning her jeans … this
time, her only resistance was to breath harsher into my mouth … my tongue swirled relentlessly in hers
… seriously, I had never experienced French-kissing a gal for so long … the button was off, then the
zip pulled down … I stole a glance … wah liao, a matching black undies … mystery to unfold … under
the faint starlight, I could see the outline of her swollen cunt lips formed on the wetted panties.
Immediately, I planted my middle finger onto the fabric that covered the slit and again rubbed hard … this
time, the obstacle was only a thin fabric … upon contact, Vivien broke free from our frech-kissing and
let out a soft but prolonged "aaaarrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhh …" her body quivered with lust … her
half-shut eyes opened and stared at me with lusty fires … I dug my finger onto the slit through the fabric
… "AAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG …" she bent forward slightly, but did not sweep my finger away.
My left was still cupping her left breast and pressuring it … my right middle finger stroked along the slit
through the already damped fabric … Vivien was completely out of her own control … she stared at me
… biting her lower lips to restrain from yelling … her eyes were filled with confusion of logic, morale,
decency in public, lust, passion, sluttishness, shiok, FUCKing shiok, and MOOOOOORREEEEEEEEE …