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06-02-2009, 05:47 PM
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Re: Walking down memory lane with Beijing
Hamid had briefed me before hand that in these gatherings condoms are optional. There will definitely be a bowl where the condoms are at and that you are free to take if you want to be 100% safe. Personally, I do feel safety comes first. There were 2 of them that probably love living life on the edge, or they couldn't feel a thing when their generals have to don a raincoat.
I grab a couple and placed them in my pockets and found a spot. These chairs are so strategically placed and that the room is dark, it is not easy to see the other parties working. It is like a mini olympics and everyone is punting that me, the young boy and being inexperience in such events would mean I would win them hands down. I don't know if I really want to win. Afterall, foursome wasn't something I was looking for. The girl smiled at me. I don't know if she has been to such parties before but the feeling that I got is she probably has, seeing how she ease herself into the game. I could probably cum in my pants even before the event start. Apparently they say, to be the winner, you need to cum inside your model's mouth and she will go back to the centre and spit the cum into a bowl to prove that I have won. I think it is in the model's interest to win as well so that they will have more people to serve one person and hence do not have to "work" so hard. My model is taller than me, a chinese girl, reasonably nice big boobs (which I later found out has help from a push up bra), long hair and very fair. I was told she has graced some local magazines before. Datuk teased her, telling her that I am a virgin and asked her to take good care of me. She smiled at me and lead me to the chair I have chosen. "First time to these events?" She asked me. "Yeah... don't really know what I should do.." "Just relax and have fun. Datuk is really a nice fella who always think of the best entertainments for his friends." "Oh" "By the way, my name is Hazel. Nice meeting you." "Ah, I knew I have heard of you before. Nice meeting you." "Just relax, we have to win this okay? Datuk has promised us a bonus of RM5k for the winner." "Wow, Datuk is really a generous guy eh?" She smiled and really looked as if she was in some kind of olympics. She stripped herself. Her boobs are really nice. Her nipples are pink with very small aerolae. She is clean shaven but probably for her work. You know how models have to have nice bikini lines. I don't know why, I wasn't too sexually interested in her though she is really hot. But I was more into finding out what these kind of events entails. You have a true feeling of olympics when Datuk started shouting, "prepare your guns gentlemen." "3, 2, 1.... go...." You could hear faint slurping sound. Hazel was quick to go down on her knees. I was sitting down on the chair in a very relaxed position. Hazel is really good. Good at hitting the right spot. I was feeling very high. The other four girls were just standing in the middle smiling and I could sense they were like guessing who will win. I think they too wanted to get the RM5k bonus but alas we are only allowed to pick one. Hazel even inserted one of her fingers into my anus to which shocked me and I told her not to nicely. I don't mind her tongue rimming me, but definitely not fingers. She continue licking the bottom part of my shafts and occasionally enveloping my balls in her mouth. Her blow job is top of the world. I wonder if she has training before this. But she doesn't look the type who would sell her body for such events. I wonder as well how much she is paid for such sessions. Hazel seems like she wants to win this. I was not the decision maker anymore if I want to cum. She gets to make all the decisions and was hungrily blowing me away. God, is this heaven? 
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#49
07-02-2009, 09:27 AM
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I supposed the veterans are right. I was inexperienced with these events coupled with the fact that they are much older and I supposed need more stimulant for them to ejaculate, so naturally, I came first. Hazel was estatic. She was RM5k richer and to her credit, her blowjob was really good. The other four in the middle clapped their hand as if I have won a big competition. Or perhaps they were hoping to be part of the foursome. Wow, foursome. I could have never imagine I would be part of a foursome. How wild more would the party gets?
Hamid came third, so I supposed he will be happy to have another girl joining him. He came to congratulate me. Datuk told me to take the master bedroom. Apparently there is a jacuzzi that could easily fit 3 people and maybe 4. I picked another two girls, Danni and Mel. Danni is a chinese girl who like hazel is tall but a bit more tan. Her hair is short and has one of those modern female warrior look. Her boobs are bigger than Hazel and of course possess a killer body. Mel too is tall but of Indian origin. I have never taken Indian before so I thought I gave it a try. Her boobs are really big. I believe at least 36D. Though darker than Hazel and Danni, she is much fairer than the average Indian girls. Like Danni, she has short hair. Datuk seems pleased with my choice and ask Hazel to lead me to the main bedroom. It does seem Hazel is a veteran in these games. The main bedroom seems tastefully decorated. It has a nice king size bed with a plasma TV hanging on the wall in front of it. Those days, plasma TV costs like buying a car. Hazel went and turn on the DVD player and for tonight, it is porn night. But hey, who would be interested in porn when you have 3 beauties in front of you. I saw Mel placing a handful of condoms on the side table. Are we having a balloon blowing competition too? I told them I want to personally strip each of them, not that there is much to strip. Naturally I stripped Hazel first, followed by Danni, then Mel. I am starting to like Mel's body. She seems to have a much nicer body than the other two. Her boobs though very big was very proportional to her body. Her dark nipples and shaven pussy looks inviting. My little general was really hard. I signal the girls to strip me. Mel came over and french me, and left the job of stripping me to Hazel and Danni. Danni took the lower part and as soon as general popped out, Danni decided to give it warmth by accomodating him in her mouth. It was warm and cozy. Hazel was busy licking my nipple. I could have cum bucketful. Damm exciting to have three mouths servicing your body at the same time. I felt like I was the feudal emperor of China. Then Hazel signal the girls to bring me to the jacuzzi. As I lay in the bubbling water, Hazel took over and french me. Mel was kissing my ears and Danni was doing a handjob on my little general. only Hazel and Danni was in the water. (To be honest, I cannot remember who did what but am assuming at this point in time, but the process should be the same as far as I can remember) After playing in the water for 10 minutes or so, Hazel (she seems like the ring leader eh?) asked the girls to bring me to shower. It was a big shower but only enough for 3 people. Hazel and Mel was inside. There was no play at all initially with the two of them busy soaping me up. It was very king like. Soon I was leathered in soap. I wasn't too surprised when they cleaned my asshole too. Will I be in for some rimming too? Whilst washing away the soap, Hazel decided to give me a blowjob in shower. Wow, non-stop action. So much so that I forgot to cap myself in the jacuzzi and shower. Whatever happened to safety first. Mel was quick to catbath me once all the soap has been rinsed off. Danni seems eager to join in by asking us all to come out. As I stepped out, Danni passed a towel each to the other two girls and all three of them began wiping water off my body. I went over and lie on the bed, I signal that I want to eat Mel's clean shaven pussy. The other two girls was busy blowing me and catbathing me. Mel's pussy seems nice. Her clit is very pronounced and quite big. In contrast to her skin colour, her vagina seems pinkish and inviting. I put my index finger into her love hole while busy poking her clit with my tongue. She was moaning lighty. Whether play acting or not, but the outflowing of juices seem to indicate that she should be enjoying herself. I began to use my other hand to finger Danni. She was so wet. Hazel began to take control by placing herself on top of general and was raping him. Her pussy was damm tight. Not overused yet I supposed. Now with all three girls moaning, it was like stereo sound system. It is unbearable. It wasn't long before that I came. Took all my breath away.
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#51
09-02-2009, 10:57 AM
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damn its very addictive reading this..... keep it up bro
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#53
17-02-2009, 04:51 PM
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Re: Walking down memory lane with Beijing
heya folks, was away for a bloody long week with more sexciting stories. But let me get organise and will be back shortly to update this thread. Thanks.
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#57
18-02-2009, 12:12 PM
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Non stop hard on while reading.
Waiting for more TS. 
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#59
23-04-2009, 12:12 PM
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Re: Walking down memory lane with Beijing
I apologise for my long absence. Fortunately for me, there was some good deals to be grab, so money comes first before penning my memory lane adventures.
I will relate an incident which happen just a few of weeks ago. ================================================== ==== I was too busy handling a project that was close to finalising except finishing touches of technical issues by the legal team, financial backers and the accountants. I won't be needed for about 2 weeks. I casually throw the idea of a self, lone ranger without anyone holiday in Sydney, incidentally my second hometown. I have always wanted to try the big jumbo A380 on SQ. Ah.. SQ221/SQ222 I will always remember those numbers as those were the very first sets of flight code I encountered as a child. As usual it is one of those late flight. I took economy class this time as I have to bear all the costs out of my pocket. I know most people would bitch about SQ services but I am definitely not one of them. Maybe the fact that I am a PPS member that I get slightly better treatment. As I settle comfortably on my seat, I realised that SQ must have been hit quite badly by the economic crisis or perhaps it is such a big plane, that there are plenty of empty seats in between. I thank god that I didn't have to pay all that extra to get extra seats for myself. Talk about lying flat on bed, I could easily lie across the seats. After some light dinners, the cabin lights are soften before darkening them. (I just realised how I have come close to giving away some private details of the other person, so I have to go back and edit all the other stuffs like A380 and the rough time of the journey so as not to expose the other person. So as a disclaimer the front part of the story is almost 90% fake, and as for the rest, like usual, it is up to you to believe or not.) This is usually the time the cabin crew will take a break and some breathers. However, there are customers who are keen on trying out the excellent services of SQ. I wasn't one of them. I want to make sure I wake up fresh when we arrive at Kingsford Smith Airport later. As I daze away, I was unlucky enough that during a sudden jerk of the plane (it usually does happen when the plane past through the equator or so), a new stewardess accidentally spill whatever the liquid she was carrying on to me. There goes my long night sleep. No, I have no spare pants in my hand luggage. Though she kept on apologising, I wasn't too unhappy maybe a bit disturbed. My staffs occasionally says I can be a very fierce person and not someone they like to "accidentally" spill things to. But I wasn't that night. Perhaps I was on a holiday mood. I hastily made a quick visit to the washroom to see if the tissues could help reduce my problem. The patch unfortunately strategically spill on to my crown jewels which means both the inner and outer ones are wet. Perhaps the fact that on the passenger list my name was marked with PPS, the chief steward personally came and apologise and told me that they will give me a bottle of their best red wine. Like I say, SQ services are impeccable. I could tell my sleep is gone. It is still damp. Hopefully no fungi will grow around it. The stewardess was really worried as she was new and maybe the chief steward had implied to her to be more careful. I went to the gallery and had a quick chat with her. Coincidentally she was from my hometown in Malaysia and it was her first trip to Australia. She asked me why am I going to Sydney and I told her it is a break from everything where I want to relax and enjoy the place. A friend of mine who flies into Sydney every now and then still maintains a place in Sydney. So having gotten the keys from him, I was intending to bunk at his place for a good 10 days.
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#60
28-04-2009, 09:48 AM
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Call me a cheapskate, but personally I prefer living in a residential place anytime over hotels. Gigi was keen to know me better and why I would want to take a short break from work. I told her that she is more than welcome to come take a guided tour of Sydney from me. Having one free day wasn't enough and I told her I would be happy to sponsor her return trip to Sydney following her return to Singapore. She winked and said she would consider it. I gave her my number and asked her to call me anytime.
The plane arrived in Sydney on one of the parallel runway. I remembered it was during my time that the third runway was built after much public outburst and little do the Sydneysiders realised that this was eventually one of their lifelines. The politicians in Australia though paid more than 80% less than their counterparts in Singapore usually has the guts to see things through. My life is rather routine whenever I step into Sydney. Though their chinese dim sum or how the local affectionately calls it yum cha has dropped in standard, I still long for them whenever I was there. It is a must for my brunch. I received a text from Gigi not many hours after we landed. I vaguely remembered the text being something like: "Hey, nice knowing you. Really hope we can meet up." I replied her and asked that if she is not on stand by for us to grab a bite together. The whole afternoon and night on arrival is free time for them, so we made a pact for a day out. Upon reaching my friend's place, I reconnect the battery on his Camry and went upstair for a quick shower. His place is at the Eastern suburbs which is quite near to where the SQ airstewardess stays (for which I will not name). I picked her up and brought her to the international terminal at the Rocks for a late lunch. She commented that the Opera House really looks fantastic across the Quay. The summer breeze was nice and cooling. I told her my place is even more fantastic with the Pacific Ocean breeze blowing smack in her face. She was so keen to find out more about this beautiful city. While I was so keen in finding out more about this beautiful lady.
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