My auntie and I

[devilord]

Bro wanted to up ur point but dun noe hw . Gd job keep it up

[chatlovers]

Originally Posted by devilord

Bro wanted to up ur point but dun noe hw . Gd job keep it up

Gain power first before you can UPZ anyone. To gain power you need others to UPZ you and make your point 35 or above. Since you joined in 2007 your power will be 5 or 6 straight away. But you need atleast 35 points.

To gain points you must contribute here. So far you have only posted 3 times in all these 4+ years. That too in 2007 then in 2009 and now in 2011. With that speed, your next post will be in 2013.

[grouchycabi]

Originally Posted by chatlovers

TS,

Your story writing skill is absolutely wonderful...but at the same time speed has been a big concern...

You started this story in 2009 (15 Feb 2009) then went MIA and until today 20 May 2011, its been 2 years, 3 months and 5 days you have only been able to peek in bedroom and bathroom and touch croch band...hmmm.. with this speed I presume you might cross your teenage before ......

Well, I hope you learnt from chi ko pek. Look at him in just few days he touched and peeked at your aunty... I guess he had much better view than you ever had until today. And I wont be surprised if he went on to do something else before you...

Anyway, I cant do much except rewarding you my +4 points for your excellent writing skills but not for your speed. And wait for you to continue...

Thank you Bro Chatlovers for your precious Reputation points and valuable comments. With regard to Lao Chi Ko Pek, in fact, he did it in ONE day! He touched and rubbed my auntie's foot in the morning and in the evening, he peeked at her. As to whether he managed to get a good look, we will never know. Well, as to your comment that he had had a much better view of my auntie than me, you might have missed the part where I saw my uncle and my auntie in their room making love. So up to this stage, I had actually seen quite a lot already. But in life, the slow and steady usually wins the race, as you will find out in due course.

[grouchycabi]

Hi

I would like to thank the following Bros for their precious Reputation points and support:

jf66312 + 2 points
Chatlovers +4 points
Sgiceboy +10 points

Allow me to continue:

I thought I heard my auntie said “Oh Dear.” I asked her whether there was anything wrong. She said yes, she had not brought in her bath towel. Would I be a dear to go and get it for her from her bag? My auntie did not sound too worried about it. In fact, from my static-filled mind, there seemed to be a smile in the voice. Certainly, I replied.

I ran up the steps into the longhouse, opened her bag, grabbed what appeared to be a big bath towel and went back out and walked right up to the bathroom door, which was now half open, holding the towel in front of me. The door swung further open and my auntie reached out to take it. She was smiling and as her hand moved towards it, the top of her body followed slightly, just enough so that the whole of one beautiful glistening white breast with brown nipple appeared. I sucked in an involuntary breath and felt the perspiration break out around my eyes. Then my auntie had taken it and was gone.

But the image of that gorgeous, fantastic round breast stayed before my eyes. My shorts, I realised, were standing out as though I was carrying a portable diving board inside them. And now the door was almost fully open.
I knew I only had to move a couple of feet to my left and I would be able to see right into the bathroom. Just a couple of feet. But I stayed rooted to the spot. What if my auntie was looking at the door? What if I moved and she closed it on me?! What if she did not realise what she had just shown me, what I had just seen with my own bloody eyes?

But what if I never had another chance? What if I was killed by a falling coconut or eaten by a tiger that night? I moved, and it seemed the sound of my slippers screamed in protest. But she did not look up.

She was there, half turned away from me, one leg on the stool which was placed beside the big water container. She was drying her leg with short vigorous strokes, looking intently at her slim white toes. Obviously she had not heard the sound of my shuffling feet. As she moved, one breast was exposed to me in profile and with each stroke, it jiggled and touched the top of her smooth knee. The nipple was pointed and brownish pink, or was it reddish-pink because of the light from the light bulb, or was this happening at all for Godsake? If she turned just slightly, she would have to see me. I had to move, get out of her line of vision, back behind the door.

The shuffling of my slippers shrieked again but I was safe now, out of sight, my hand in the pocket of my shorts squeezing my erection and at the same time desperately willing it away. But even from my new position, I could still see her through the space between the door and the jamb. If she came out and I was like this, I would have to turn away. Or maybe she wanted to see it, even hold it herself. No, no. I had to stop thinking about it, say something that would take my mind off it for a moment.

I found my voice and told my auntie that if she was done (as there was no more water splashing sound), I would get my clothes to bathe. She turned towards the voice. The towel was in front of her, moving slowly over her groin, her legs slightly apart. Oh yes, she said, she was done and was getting dressed and I should get my stuff. I wanted to yell and cry and run into the bathroom and grab her and touch her all over and run away and laugh and stroke myself till I blew it all out and take her in my arms and put my tongue in her ear and squeeze her round tits till she cried for it and get the hell out, all at once. I did not want her to get dressed, not now or ever.

[pizzaboy]

Readership hittin 600k mark, well done by end of the mth shd be 1 million viewers can fight with ch8 serials liao

[phallusman]

This is somewhat similar to the Taiwanese soap opera LOVE, that stretches over more than 2 long years.

There is also a hint of Oedipus complex that seems to be lingering on, way past the time it is supposed to be outgrown.

Anyway, it's still a great story. Just wonder when we can arrive at the proverbial CLIMAX? or would it be an antiClimax?

[mrboyb0y]

camping here

[dodotiti]

most interesting posts i have ever seen....camping

[Robng]

Camping everyday for your start bro..

[Crazyfowl]

Bro I'm new to SBF seldom log in but you make me come back everyday

[bombshell]

Good write-up.camping here for more.

[grouchycabi]

Thank you Bro Jackbl-Up for your precious Reputation points. Thanks too to all the brothers who do not have any points but who still "upped" me. Appreciate your warm support!

Allow me to continue please:

I found my voice and told my auntie that if she was done (as there was no more water splashing sound), I would get my clothes to bathe. She turned towards the voice. The towel was in front of her, moving slowly over her groin, her legs slightly apart. Oh yes, she said, she was done and was getting dressed and I should get my stuff. I wanted to yell and cry and run into the bathroom and grab her and touch her all over and run away and laugh and stroke myself till I blew it all out and take her in my arms and put my tongue in her ear and squeeze her round tits till she cried for it and get the hell out, all at once. I did not want her to get dressed, not now or ever.

But I did not.

I sprang up the steps into the longhouse, gathered my towel, Darling soap and my clothes and went back out again. My auntie had stepped out of the bathroom. She was wearing a silky pink pyjama top which I had seen her wearing previously in her house. It reached down to the middle of her thighs and she had left the top and bottom buttons undone. Beneath it she had on a pair of loose white shorts which were covered by the pyjama top, giving the impression that she was not wearing anything below. She smiled as she looked at me and thanked me for guarding her. She asked me whether I wanted her to stand guard for me but I said it was not necessary.

My auntie then made her way up the steps and I could not help leering at her white long legs as they disappeared into the longhouse. As I bathed, the image of my auntie’s sexy body and her gorgeous creamy round breast came back to me. Immediately, my dickie stood to attention. I started to rub myself and was about to yank myself off when I thought I heard a sound outside. I stopped and peered out. There was no one outside. Could it be the peeping Tom again? The thought of the Lao Chi Ko Pek peeping at my auntie earlier took away my lust and I stopped my masturbation. I finished up my bath, put on my t-shirt and PE shorts and went back into the longhouse.

The inside of the longhouse was slightly darker than the bathroom. My auntie had laid both the mattresses side by side and was standing on one of them. She had combed her hair and she was applying some cream onto her arms. Her perfume filled the longhouse and I felt a bit light-headed as I breathed it deeply. My auntie then bent down to applied the cream onto her smooth curvy legs. The movements of her hand over her long limbs were so sensual that my dickie started stirring again. A thought of exams flashed through my mind but it was instantly banished as my sexy auntie sank on to the mattress bottom first, and then drew her lovely long white legs after her, the thin pyjama top tucking itself under her and exposing her shorts. The bottom part of her shorts fell open and I thought I saw part of her pussy hair. Oh my goodness! My auntie was not wearing any panties. With an effort of will, I looked my auntie in the face, but there was nothing I could think of to say at that moment.

My auntie patted the mattress beside her and said, “Here, come and rest. You must be tired today.” “Yes, I am tired,” I said. Actually, tired was the last thing in the world I was.

[James PCT]

Carry on man i love it

[Zhualex]

Nice one bro..

[benjerry13]

Bro your story rocks after so many years!!!