We felt like catching a movie last week. There's this particular place that's so empty most of the time - it's great for hanky pankying.
We got in at around 3pm on a weekday. There was hardly anyone ard except for this couple seated right across us. As to why we got seats on the same row when the whole theatre was empty - that still baffles me.
Ms S had her head on my shoulders while my hands were trying to smoothen out the goosepimples on her arms (due to coldness - it's not what you think you dirty **** ).
10 mins of the movie went by and I got a little more adventurous. I reached out for Ms S tits and squeezed gently outside of her t-shirt. She moaned slightly. We began to kiss, and slow pecks soon evolved to become deep, sensuous mouthing. I slid my hand underneath her t-shirt, first rolling my fingers round her naval, before steadily venturing further upwards. Ms S was getting all hot and bothered.
All this while, I had been oblivious to the attention we were getting. I suddenly looked up and saw the couple just staring at us. Ms S halted the action immediately and adjusted her top. What happened next was even more unbelievable. The girl took out her Bf's prick and began to blow him there and then. It was not one of those steady rhythmic actions, it was fast and furious. The fker even gave me a thumbs up. Knn! Haha.
While I was still affixed on what the couple was doing and staring in disbelieve, I felt my own prick being freed from its restraint. Apparently, Ms S did not wish to be outdone either. There we were, 2 men in the theatre getting head from our GFs. It was quite a fantasy I must say. I must have shot my load out first because he was still getting it on for another good 10 mins.
I vaguely remember what the movie was about, but not very much.At the end of the movie, we walked out. We exchanged smiles with the couple, and walked off in opposite directions.
Monday, December 8, 2008
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Ms S - And The Ongoings
Oh dear! 3 months it's been since my last post.
Well, I've been trying to abstain from snacking but this one just takes indulgence to a whole new level. It's different, so I thought I'd pen it down.
Met Ms S at a KTV about a month ago. She's half Viet, half Chinese. And damn she looks good with a nice body to go along with. On my lust-o-meter, I think she scores an 8 overall.
We hit off pretty well and we managed long conversations during my lunch hour. She's intelligent and speaks very good Chinese so we had no problems communicating at all. We also started hanging out before and after she works. I was totally into her and I found myself missing her terribly every minute our eyes weren't in contact. So this 'relationship' went one for 1 month, and all this while, we never got physical. She said she didn't earn an 'extras' besides the tips she got, and I believed her. Why? Because I was her chauffer to and fro every single night. Outside of that, hey your guess is as good as mine. Being a seasoned cheongster, I could not comprehend how I got myself into such a lovey-dovey situation with a WL. And to think I always prided myself on being a rational and hard-hearted player.
We were out 1 evening. She didn't feel like working that night so we decided to go for a stroll. For some weird reason, we ended on this long stretch of road near Changi. It was 3 am, and the whole place was as quiet as a graveyard. After walking for awhile, I suddenly just stopped, looked at her and soon, we were engaged in this intense tongue fight. It was so ferocious that it had to be the main event. I had a raging hard-on by the time it was over and so, I suggested that we go to a hotel. This is where the story begins.
'Em ko doi duoc nua. Em dang dam tak nhieu nhieu' (Translation: I can't wait anymore. I'm very horny) - Not in her exact words but this was what I made her muffled words out to be. She pulled me to this extremely dark side road (dunno who or what stayed there - on recollection, it was really spooky indeed) and just started ripping my pants off. She was fumbling with my zipper but what she wore that night made it real easy for me. My hands rode up her legs and up the hem of her skirt which was so short, it hardly covered her ass in the first place.
[Back in a min. the hard-on's back]
Ahem... back
Picture this situation: 2 people, lips locked, 1 with a hard-as-hell pole in hand, and the other, cupping 2 beautifully formed butt cheeks and squeezing them like stress balls. It was getting tiring being in this position standing up. I could sense that she was feeling it too because before long, her legs gave way and she was onher knees and taking my whole stiffy in her mouth. She wasn't a pro but hell I didn't care.
Her jacket didn't do very much to cover her tube top so those came off relatively easy too. There was initial hesitance but I supposed she understood what 'I am so going to F*** you' meant, and the resistance proved futile. 'For the longest time, I had always thought that those gorgeous knockers were firmly being held up by push ups. But when my hands dived into the low-cut halterneck top, I was pleasantly surprised. Smooth, extremely firm tits with nice small nipples greeted my touch and just called out to be sucked, which I obliged. Left to right and back left again - this routine lasted a good 10 mins.
It was also then then I decided that I was going to taste her down below. What started out as soft sensual moans proceeded to become heavy breaths and shouts of 'Anh yeu, em muon' (Translation: Darling, I want!) I was indecisive as to whether I was gonna eat her or finger her - so i just did both at the same time. It was a glorious sight just looking at her lying on a a pile of leaves, half naked with her skirt all the way up her waist. I could have sworn I saw her dripping but that would have been a lie in that darkness. Out came the Durex which I had been saving for a rainy day.
I vaguely remember doing her in 3 positions that night: missionary while her back was being pricked by a twig, standing against the tree with red ants biting me, and doggy with her slumped over the rock. It was the most sextisfying experience ever, and so I thought. We bonked a couple more times after the first experience, but never in a hotel.
Stay tuned...
Well, I've been trying to abstain from snacking but this one just takes indulgence to a whole new level. It's different, so I thought I'd pen it down.
Met Ms S at a KTV about a month ago. She's half Viet, half Chinese. And damn she looks good with a nice body to go along with. On my lust-o-meter, I think she scores an 8 overall.
We hit off pretty well and we managed long conversations during my lunch hour. She's intelligent and speaks very good Chinese so we had no problems communicating at all. We also started hanging out before and after she works. I was totally into her and I found myself missing her terribly every minute our eyes weren't in contact. So this 'relationship' went one for 1 month, and all this while, we never got physical. She said she didn't earn an 'extras' besides the tips she got, and I believed her. Why? Because I was her chauffer to and fro every single night. Outside of that, hey your guess is as good as mine. Being a seasoned cheongster, I could not comprehend how I got myself into such a lovey-dovey situation with a WL. And to think I always prided myself on being a rational and hard-hearted player.
We were out 1 evening. She didn't feel like working that night so we decided to go for a stroll. For some weird reason, we ended on this long stretch of road near Changi. It was 3 am, and the whole place was as quiet as a graveyard. After walking for awhile, I suddenly just stopped, looked at her and soon, we were engaged in this intense tongue fight. It was so ferocious that it had to be the main event. I had a raging hard-on by the time it was over and so, I suggested that we go to a hotel. This is where the story begins.
'Em ko doi duoc nua. Em dang dam tak nhieu nhieu' (Translation: I can't wait anymore. I'm very horny) - Not in her exact words but this was what I made her muffled words out to be. She pulled me to this extremely dark side road (dunno who or what stayed there - on recollection, it was really spooky indeed) and just started ripping my pants off. She was fumbling with my zipper but what she wore that night made it real easy for me. My hands rode up her legs and up the hem of her skirt which was so short, it hardly covered her ass in the first place.
[Back in a min. the hard-on's back]
Ahem... back
Picture this situation: 2 people, lips locked, 1 with a hard-as-hell pole in hand, and the other, cupping 2 beautifully formed butt cheeks and squeezing them like stress balls. It was getting tiring being in this position standing up. I could sense that she was feeling it too because before long, her legs gave way and she was onher knees and taking my whole stiffy in her mouth. She wasn't a pro but hell I didn't care.
Her jacket didn't do very much to cover her tube top so those came off relatively easy too. There was initial hesitance but I supposed she understood what 'I am so going to F*** you' meant, and the resistance proved futile. 'For the longest time, I had always thought that those gorgeous knockers were firmly being held up by push ups. But when my hands dived into the low-cut halterneck top, I was pleasantly surprised. Smooth, extremely firm tits with nice small nipples greeted my touch and just called out to be sucked, which I obliged. Left to right and back left again - this routine lasted a good 10 mins.
It was also then then I decided that I was going to taste her down below. What started out as soft sensual moans proceeded to become heavy breaths and shouts of 'Anh yeu, em muon' (Translation: Darling, I want!) I was indecisive as to whether I was gonna eat her or finger her - so i just did both at the same time. It was a glorious sight just looking at her lying on a a pile of leaves, half naked with her skirt all the way up her waist. I could have sworn I saw her dripping but that would have been a lie in that darkness. Out came the Durex which I had been saving for a rainy day.
I vaguely remember doing her in 3 positions that night: missionary while her back was being pricked by a twig, standing against the tree with red ants biting me, and doggy with her slumped over the rock. It was the most sextisfying experience ever, and so I thought. We bonked a couple more times after the first experience, but never in a hotel.
Stay tuned...
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