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Hahaha I read female toys and my thoughts went to vibrators. Feeling a little horny tonight, writing new chapters.
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Bro BMW69, thanks for these chapters and looking forward to many more to come! I can resonate with how you feel for Carrie. My present gf has just finished her A levels. I first had sex with her when she was in secondary 4 (after her 16th birthday of course) and in the same school that Carrie was from. Reading your story brings back much memories for me on how I took her virginity on my bed - removing her blue pinafore, unhooking her black bra and pulling down her light blue cotton panties.
Cheers and keep up the great story! |
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Sure brings back memories.
My ex was from that sch and those days, the sch was still at emerald hill. I remember fondly, bringing her home on her 16th birthday, having a romantic afternoon, blowing the cake, etc .... before laying her on my bed, removing that light blue pinafore uniform of hers and taking her first time on her 16th birthday. |
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---Chapter 8--- I drove her to Orchard Central where I know it would be quite empty at that time of the day. She spent the whole time laughing at my driving skills as I gingerly drove up the ramp to the carpark at OC. I immediately brought her to the roof via one of the beautiful glass lifts, still having to walk up a flight of stairs before we reached our destination. I had booked the entire Kuriya Penthouse restaurant on the roof of OC and the entire team of staff were waiting for us. She was beaming the moment we stepped in till even after we had sat down. I could see that it was the first time that anybody had booked an entire restaurant for her and she seemed really touched by my actions. The dishes that I ordered in advance started coming in and while she was engrossed in her Japanese dessert, I nodded to one of the waiters who brought out the bouquet of 99 flowers that brought for her. I held the flowers in one hand and took the box of necklace from another waiter behind the first one and walked to Carrie’s chair. Carrie sat there stunned, unable to move as I gave her the flowers and opened the box, showing her the sparkling diamond and white gold necklace that I got for her. Me: Carrie, will you be my beloved girlfriend? I couldn’t help but fall for you in the time that I’ve known you for. C: Omg so sweet J Okies. And it looks really lame but that was how Carrie and I got together. She stood up so suddenly to hug me that she forgot to push her chair back. Her glass flew onto the floor and everyone in the restaurant could not help but laugh at her. It was with this jovial atmosphere that we left the restaurant and we walked back to the Phantom with her in my arms. Me: Well dear, now that we’ve got lunch settled, where should we go next? C: Hmm you wanna go to my house? There’s nobody there and my maid is probably out with friends again. Me: Hmm… I know the way J I started the great 6 and 3/4L engine and slowly drove down the ramp and out of the carpark again. The moment I was out, I saw a stretch of empty road and floored the accelerator once again. This time the feeling was so different from being in my Mercedes. Instead of the immense burst of power that pushes you forward, you get a much smoother and relaxing acceleration and the feeling that you have all the power in the world. The power just keeps coming! We drifted through Bukit Timah road in seemingly no time at all as I struggled to keep within the speed limit. The feeling of having never ending power is doing my driving licence no good. We approached the front gate with the smile still on Carrie’s face as she opened the gate with a touch the remote control she keeps in her bag. The car silently wafted silently into the large compound, with her neighbours none the wiser that she had brought a man into her home. I struggled to park the immense car, as usual before walking over to open the (car) door for her as she led me towards her home. Her house is a large 3 storey bungalow, I roughly estimate about 10,000 sqft land area with a built up area of maybe 18,000 sqft? I walked through her vast living room and up to the second floor where there is a second living room and her bedroom. Naturally, she led me into her bedroom. ---End of Chapter 8---
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Aiyo....no hot date? It's the weekend lehhhhh |
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Hahaha nope. No date of any sorts for me sadly. Take that back. The date today is 9th dec.
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please continue , thanks
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There's a girl 10 years younger than me, jus finished her o levels, whos interested in me she even messaged me anonymously to ask me to go watch movie (I found out the number is hers later) but I don't think I can bring myself to date her cos the mindset is so different. imagine 10years age gap..and I'm not interested in f*ck and go. I ignored her for awhile and I guess she got the message..if its you, will you go for such a young syt?
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Id say go for it and try. I've friends who have more than a decade age gap with their hubbies. Like 11,13 years... Age is just a number. It's the mental maturity and connection that matters more? |
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not suitable. can tell she's a romantic..die-heart romantic not yet prepared for the harsh world. age is jus a number until it shows on our faces and body.
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what school was she from?
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1. Her character. Is it something that you can live with? 2. YOUR character. When it comes to a break up, can you ensure that no matter who is in the wrong, you ensure that she doesn't get hurt or minimal hurt? Girls this age have a very simplistic and rosy view of the world. You don't want to be the person to spoil that. 3. How much do you love her? Fuck and go? Don't. Please don't. But if your feelings are real and you're the type that can chase her in the "die hard romantic" way, then go ahead by all means. All 3 criterias MUST be fulfilled before you go ahead. That's what I'd do. |
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---Chapter 9--- Her room was large, at least 2000 sqft and contained another living area with a walk in wardrobe and an en-suite bathroom. She switched on her 50” Samsung Series 9 TV and I noticed that she was watching Cartoon Network. It just goes to show how young at heart this girl is. However, my thought process was cut short as I felt my jeans being unzipped by a pair of smooth hands. She winked at me and smiled as she unbuttoned my now unzipped jeans and pulled it down, along with my underwear. She then sexily sat on my erected penis with her full school uniform still on. She hasn’t even bothered removing her shoes and I realised that I haven’t either. In the midst of all the excitement, we seem to have forgotten to do so. I kicked off my shoes along with my jeans and she did the same, before getting me to lift my arms and stripping me of my T-shirt as well. I was now stark naked and prayed that nobody walked into the room. I told her to go lock the door as I got down on the floor, ready to lick her till she came again. She came back and I told her to sit on her sofa with her legs wide open, told her to put her legs on the coffee table as I sat on the floor with my raging hard on, looking at the wet area of her white cotton panties. Me: Don’t you have to wear shorts underneath when you go to school? C: Yeah I do but I take it off just before I leave. I love riding the bus through Bukit Timah road without my shorts, teasing whoever that caught a glimpse of white when I accidentally zaogeng. On hearing this, I pulled off her white panties Me: You can tease them with your white panties but you can only use this to tease me *pointing at her now exposed crotch* C: Oh you naughty naughty. I’m so wet now. I wish you would just hurry up and lick me already. Me: Not so fast! Go shave your vagina. C: It’s my pussy, my hot pink wet pussy. Stop calling it a vagina. It sounds so lame my gosh. Me: Shut up and go shave your twat haha. C: Mm… Shave for me With that, we walked into her bathroom and picked up her pink shaver, the same one that she usually used for her armpits. She wet her pubic hair a little before I picked up the shaver and shaved her pussy, careful not to hurt my precious new gf. In a few short minutes, her bathroom floor is littered with clumps of her pubic hair and her vaginal region is now ready for me. I carried her onto her bed and spread her legs wide open, ready to lick away. Thankfully she’s a gymnast so her legs spread open pretty easily. I lunged towards her inviting cleanly shaven pussy and stuck out my tongue, entering her in one smooth movement. I pushed in hard, licking fast and tasting her delicious juices. This time she was seriously dripping wet. I could feel all of her juices leak out as she reached over to pick up the air con remote, turning the air con to cool the warm bodies that would soon intertwine. Within a few more strokes, I could feel her breathing increase in speed and goose pimples started to form near her pussy. I knew she was near. I licked harder and faster expecting her to cum soon. She could not take it anymore as she screamed and my tongue was stuck outside her pussy, unable to go in anymore as the clenched her muscles with all her might. ---End of Chapter 9---
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