chubby gals & plain Janes

[starbucks]

hi all, i happen to be quite free these days, clearing my compulsory leave from last year and having no travel plans. so here i am in sammy, my preferred solution to kill boredom. Feeling the urge to share past experiences with ladies, whom i think most guys dont want to meet.

they are some of the chubbiest and plainest local lady folks whom i met up with some years ago and still hangout together till today, before i finally decided to settle down and end my exciting period of single-hood (fortunately, i was bestowed with a slim, beautiful wife).

To be honest, back then, i was quite an OK looking person (definitely not superstar handsome, but handsome in a sense that i have a pleasant face and nice warm smile) and im known for my mild temperament so naturally i'm quite likable by most of the ladies (and guys also, but thats not the point) from young, old, butt ugly, artificially pretty, super fat to pencil thin.

Likable is one thing, just that there is a little problem with me.

I find it very (very) hard to reject them (i'm talking about the fat ugly ones) cos i dont want to hurt their feelings, esp if i sense they will feel very very sad. sadly thats my weakness. I'm sure it isnt compassion, its just a mis-wired connection somewhere in my brain.

So since i started growing hair on my balls.... i have befriended plenty of these type of lady friends, who are (excuse me for being direct) fat, ugly, lonely, flat chested, divorced, blind-in-one-eye, mentally unstable, extremely emotional and a few lesbians.

Am i attracted to them? sexually yes for some, but i treated most as normal friends. Are they attracted to me? i think so and i guess they each want me badly, or to be specific, wanted my time and affection. and these women knew i wouldnt reject them flatly.

On different occasion, i would be approached for what i call 'compulsory companionship'. Most will ask me to go for movies and dinner after work. A few have separately asked me to spend a night with them at the hotel cos they need a listening ear for their problems in life (i'm not kidding), and there was one who invite me to her house to watch 'scv' when i told her i enjoy sports channel very much but dont have cable installed at home (i went of course and got hooked!) and there was another who would ask me to sleep over, provided that i help her massage on fridays, after her long week at work. then there was one who would especially asked me out to 'destress' whenever she quarrels with her bf...

When i have the time to spare and energy to release, i will accede to these requests. i remembered i meeting D, a chirpy lady who was in her late 30s, looks every bit a plain Jane, but her voice is clear, her hair is long and wavy and she has very smooth creamy skin and wide seductive lips...

[Lindblum]

No sex involved ?

[crood]

These r gals who r very lonely and inferior at heart. When you give them attention, they will give u all their full all.

[ahwen]

waiting for carry on story... looks like might have fun part later

[Johnston]

Well goddamn, when i was young and dangerous like chan ho nam that time i meet a fair share of ADULT ELEPHANT and LIVING SKELETON but even tho i also very nice they also one date then no sound or movement :D

[14animal]

Camping. ...

[brittlebride]

thread starter only wan to show he very kind only lor..

[starbucks]

Her lips is wide and seductively thick too, like zoe tay’s lips. Not surprisingly when I first saw her, the first thought that attacked my imagination was her hot lips milking my dick and balls.

Which man wouldn’t?

“May I help you today, sir?” she asked, giving me her full attention with those flirty eyes, which scanned my attire before locking her vision back to my face.

“I appreciate” that was my opening line to her, which for some strange reason touched her heart. That was how our bond as platonic friends developed.

Don’t ask me how and why. I was only hinted in the later part in our friendship that she had wished to be appreciated more by men, for her personality - not for her body.

D works part time in a popular gift shop in town, where she said she would watch late night movies alone after work since most of her friends are either married or busy. She was a “lonely woman” in her own words, having experienced unmemorable past relationships which gradually deepened her suspicious for guys with “fuck and go” mentality.

“They said I was unreasonable, crazy and emotional, but I’m a woman and that’s the way I am.” Not the exact words, but something like that.

“Are you one of them,” she asked, when we were out one night after dinner at the esplanade enjoying the night breeze.

D had asked to meet earlier as she needed a shoulder to cry on – I didn’t know the battle against loneliness could seem so devastating for some women – and I ended up hugging her from behind, sitting by the promenade overlooking the Merlion.

That was my first time hugging D... about a month after we exchanged numbers at her shop, when i promised her that i would recommend friends to buy gifts from her. Our brief conversation that day was soon followed by steams of curious sms exchanges and very soon harmless sexting almost everyday. And we met up for dinner and movies often, but nothing happened.

D was a fleshy woman. Not fat or big, just bah bah everywhere, including her back and I kind of enjoyed the cushion effect i was feeling on my chest. Being fair, fleshy and having flawless smooth and tight skin, D looked rather seductive in her revealing black spaghetti top that night. She wasn't a good looker, but her body definitely compensated it.

“So are you one of them” she asked again.

“I don’t know. I’m not looking for a girlfriend, but I enjoy your company and I feel so comfortable with you” I whispered into her ears while smelling her neck and brushing my arms lightly against her heavy bosom. I didn’t know where this shameless guts come from.

I was feeling too cozy hugging her and unwilling to move an inch when she slowly shifted her body to rest her head on my shoulder. The cool breeze, our tight embrace, her perfume and our straight forward conversation were beginning to stir an uncontrollable sensation down my groin. I believed hers too.

“Wah somebody is waking up hor,” she said, pointing at the tiny bulge on my grey business pants. “Yes, I’m obviously excited, hugging you for the first time,” I replied, half hesitating and half sensing that something exciting could be cuming my way.

"You don't look a day over 25, how do you maintain your complexion and body?" i asked.

“Good genes i guessed. Hey I’m still feeling lousy and I need to get this feeling off my mind."

"Can we go somewhere else, like quieter?” she asked in between silence," looking at me with her piercing eyes.

“Where is quiet?” I asked, trying my best to look blur to conceal horny thoughts. I knew she was craving for some fun (with a guy whom she can trust) to release her raging juices.

“Let's go to a hotel,” she replied softly.

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inside the room D's true side began to show the moment I locked the door. no words were exchanged. there seemed to be a mutual understanding of satisfying our needs first and talk later. we frenched like lost lovers and coiled our bodies together like two hungry pythons.
the feeling was quite shiok since she is padded with baby fats. imagine this lady's body with a slightly uglier face?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h_JPPLZ_Tis

i removed her top and went in to kiss her pair of bouncy c-cup tits. they were quite round and rather firm like a teenager's tits. best of all, her nipples are pointy and small... because she is so fair and very skin so smooth, she really look like a bah bah japanese av idol.

i wasted no time to plunge my head straight into those pillows and suck them like no tomorrow while using the other hand to rub her pussy, which i felt was a little weird as her pussy hair is thick and untrimmed. its longer like 10 cm all right and its bushy.... that made me wonder if a women's pubic hair is related to her emotional pent up level.

frenching, necking and more kissing followed, and because she is hyper sensitive to touch, she moaned loudly and very easily. Her pussy was wet very easily too.

Well, as instructed, i licked her wrists, nipples, armpits (which thankfully as clean shaven), her biceps and her smooth sensitive inner thighs. In foreplay for about 20 mins and D was purring like a cat in heat and wriggling in ecstasy. by then her hips were already gyrating violently asking me for immediate penetration.

"i got no condom D," i looked at her, expecting her to call it a night. but to my surprise, she took out a packet of 003 from her wallet, gave my dick a hard slap and rolled the rubber slowly onto my circumcised dick while giving my seductive glances.

"I've prepared this for you for a long time," she said, but i was feeling too horny to decipher what she had implied. I pushed her down, spread her legs like an flying eagle, used my fingers to slightly part her bushy lips and plunged into one of the warmest and wettest love hole my dick has ever felt.

the sensation was wonderful. and i just pumped and pumped with rhythm. With my hands grabbing her bouncy big tits, piak piak sound from our sweaty laps and her high pitch moans, the air was heavy with lust.

Her superb body was jerked uncontrollably, she loosened her grip and we were both panting for air, sweating from an amazing workout that lasted about 45 mins.

"That was intense wasn't it?" i said, expecting her to feel a little shy.

D sat up, tied her hair into a bun and said, "Maybe next time i can bring a blindfold, we try something different."

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D sat up, tied her hair into a bun and said, "Maybe next time i can bring a blindfold, we try something different."

I was a little surprised by D's sex drive and kinky ideas and wondered about the fun things she did with her 'boys' who had fucked and go. The excitement to do it again grew stronger and wilder, since our first fuck.

I was careful not to lose concentration at work because the slight thought of running my hands all over her silky pussy and bouncy tits can stir a commotion down under... and i dont want my colleague from the accounts department to see, especially Miss G, who was sat facing me directly. Miss G was bespectacled, equally fair and has short bobbed hair. She chatted with me a lot since she wasn't popular with her colleagues and isolated by a gang of accounts girls. i heard from them that she liked to ask 'childish' questions and had different frequency, i wonder if thats true.... women are strange creatures anyways, i thought so i treated G like a normal colleague, buying her lunch and tea occasionally, since she's my direct neighbour. A bit about her later.

D and i continued to flirt on sms numerous times throughout the day until i think she cannot tahan anymore and asked if i want to go to her house after work the following night.

"Nobody's at home. My family has gone on a holiday and will only come back tomorrow, so wana come or not?" she whispered cautiously into the phone. "To your house? Do what?" I asked. "I want to show you something. OK ah see you tomorrow, got customers to attend now, catch up later."

My heart skipped a beat and i felt a rocket launching inside my underwear. Miss G caught my facial expression and give me a wink as if she has been observing me for while. "Gila Miss G, i thought" wondering if she saw anything else.

I reckoned my two urgent tasks that day: Go work out at California after work and go watsons buy condom.

[Wei Xiaobao]

Wow! Damn good story

[xpinkyx-moment]

camping :D

[discordpiggy]

Firstly, you did raised some points that i was concerned about. and I am truly glad from your gentleman's point of view.

Secondly, you confirmed my suspicion about fat, ugly, lonely, flat chested that are a no-no to men, mostly. That, I will totally strike myself out. So I sincerely, and honestly thank you for your honesty.

Lastly, I like that you are telling your side of the story relatively explicitly. at some point, I would think you might be a woman but then again... great story tellers mostly are men, no?! hahahahaa!!! :D

anyways, you could think of starting your own internet story! lols! internet novelist maybe. to me, these experiences of yours are closed to the heart and almost many of us may have one way another experienced it.

I cannot wait for you to narrate the part about Ms G - the odd ball!

Looking forward to MOAR of it!

[Putin]

Setting up tent here :D

[shybbw28]

camping for more

nice story....

[starbucks]

Thanks for the comments and support. Love to hear from you if you have similar experience. Despite their 'odd' physical and psychological traits, these ladies i met are inherently good natured and kind. Just that our society are unforgiving to ppl who dont follow the norm.

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I reckoned my two urgent tasks that day: Go work out at California after work and go watsons buy condom.

Thursday ended surprisingly early for me and for Miss G too since she doesnt need to stay late cos all accounts have been closed for the month. I could almost smell the weekend nearing and my imagination started to roam to Commonwealth Close, where D stays with her elder sister and mum.

"Wow someone's heading to the gym to build muscles huh" I turned around and saw Miss G. She was looking at my shoe bag and giving me a radiant smile, vaporizing my perverted thoughts about D in white singlet.

"Hey Miss G, i'm gona sweat those toxins out of my body...reduces stress"
"Is that what do you normally do to reduce stress?" she asked, before realising that i was starting to laugh.

"No... i have many other ways to reduce stress, like thread mills, lifting weights and Jacuzzi. Why? you go often too?" I asked.

"Is there Jacuzzi? I didnt know... I have been working here for over a year and I havent even entered California." Not surprising for me...since she has no companions to go with...

"Lets go together next time ba...if you dont mind, show me around is it ok?" she said, gazing at me with a sweet-cute expression that any sane straight man will know to nod their heads. "Its a waste if you dont make use of our free platinum membership. How about next Tuesday, On?" "Ons!" she gave me an OK sign, smiled and rushed off to catch the lift.

Once in Cali, i wore my blue Air Force running shorts and started with my usual threadmill run to burn off the first 100 calories, then proceeded to the machines to torture my abds, deltoids and triceps, three muscle groups which i consider most important if you want to look good in any attire.

Those who gym is likely to agree that cardio and muscular endurance are pretty much a mind over body thing. It is that instant thought you project in your mind that determines the extra 1, 2 or 5 repetitions. So what kept me going on and on at the bench press and dips looking so motivated like Tony Robbins? The answer is obvious :D

Just as i was focused on hitting my new maximum repetition on the dips, an sms from my HTC broke my concentration. Miss G: "Forget to tell you in am on leave tmrw, so i wana wish you a Happy birthday in advance! See you next week." Sweet girl i thought. i'm a sucker for people who remembers my birthday though i have never expressed it to anyone, not even to my family members. I made a mental note to make Miss G a happy woman next week.

First thing I did when i reached home - go through my check list.

Go california: checked
Buy condom: checked (Okamoto 003 Aloe)
Shave dick: checked (using quality shaving cream)
Apply hair tonic: checked (i wish the hair on my dick goes to my head)
Drink 3 legged cooling water: Checked (cool heatiness)
Drink avocado and bananas juice: checked (Increase semen volume)
SMS Miss G to wish her the sweetest dream: checked.
SMS D to wish her the wettest dream: checked.

[jazzebelllim]

Firstly, you did raised some points that i was concerned about. and I am truly glad from your gentleman's point of view.

Secondly, you confirmed my suspicion about fat, ugly, lonely, flat chested that are a no-no to men, mostly. That, I will totally strike myself out. So I sincerely, and honestly thank you for your honesty.

Lastly, I like that you are telling your side of the story relatively explicitly. at some point, I would think you might be a woman but then again... great story tellers mostly are men, no?! hahahahaa!!! :D

anyways, you could think of starting your own internet story! lols! internet novelist maybe. to me, these experiences of yours are closed to the heart and almost many of us may have one way another experienced it.

I cannot wait for you to narrate the part about Ms G - the odd ball!

Looking forward to MOAR of it!
;)wow camping for more :p

[llpatrick]

support support..

looking forward to another long and good story after the FB's visit to Philippines from Bro Starbucks!!.

Up U some points too.

[starbucks]

SMS D to wish her the wettest dream: checked.

I was occupied with work the entire day. Typing away and making conference calls, too busy to bother joining the pantry chats with the ladies. Like any Fridays I had to submit the weekly figures and report (plus some last min insertions this time) over to Beijing by 6pm. Ever since my dear old boss was relocated to Beijing, my Fridays was never the same again. Previously i would be ready to go wash up by 5pm and then prepare to leave office on the dot at 530 pm. Sometimes, I wonder if my life would have been any better if i had agreed to go outstation with her in Beijing. I would be receiving the expat package and living life as an expat there, perhaps life would be more exciting.

Well it was a hard earned victory after a mind racing report. While inside the lift, I sms D and asked her if she wants me to bring over any food. She said its ok, she cant wait to see me and she's waiting patiently for me on the couch. My dick sprang up immediately and almost tore open my zip. As the lift descend from the 23rd storey, in my mind i was already wondering... would i mind a girlfriend with plain looks but great figure, or a pretty face with a plain figure? Hmm... im sure many man (and women) have thought about it once a while. I was single, so having a gf wasnt an issue unlike married guys... but the only (and typical) concern was 'what if there are better catch out there?' I kept reminding myself not to be softhearted and take things easy.

Travelling by MRT on Friday evenings was relatively easier, especially when commonwealth was a few stops away. The only discomfort i felt was down inside my underwear. My dick just cant go down... yes, it was too hard to go back to sleep mode and all the while i was erecting from Raffles place to commonwealth with nothing to cover as i didnt bring bag to work on friday. I wouldn't be surprised if someone posted my stupidity on stomp.

D's block was relatively easy to find being located near Commonwealth MRT. Her flat was tiny and cozy... those old three-room flat where my grandparents used to stay in the early days, but thankfully there are lifts on every floor due to upgrading projects. "hey D, I'm here," i whispered through the half shut metal window plane outside her unit. The smell of lavender essential oil permeated the air when D opened the door to greet me. "Nice to see you darling, did you rush here?" she asked in her usual chirpy tone. Her hair was tied in a bun and she was a wearing a cute brown glasses that day.

I was instantly relaxed was partially mesmerized by D's presence. The soothing lavender aroma certainly worked. Apart from her tits and ass, there was something about D that lures me.... i'm not sure what that was, my best description was the feeling of closeness to her...or was it called fate? I dont know its weird.

D was wearing a loose fitting grey singlet which exposes her sexy pink bra and strap on her smooth creamy shoulders. For her lower body, she was wearing a tight grey cotton panty which was barely covering half her rear modesty.

"You looked tired. come make yourself comfy i'll get you a drink," she said and headed to her kitchen, swaying her two soft fleshy molds that kept rubbing against each other when she walks. D seemed very sensual in her movement and her attire and i was suspecting if she was using some subtle message to mind-fuck my drooling brains.

[SammyNewbie]

I am a silent reader of your story. And was brought out to sian a woman here. But rather than do that, I will congratulate you. Cause she prefers you instead ;)

[discordpiggy]

[Drink 3 legged cooling water: Checked (cool heatiness)
Drink avocado and bananas juice: checked (Increase semen volume)]

alamak! you drink this 三脚标清热水 and mixed with avocado and banans juice, you wanna LS ah!? :D:D:D

not forgetting this deadly combi can kill sperms?!


:eek:

[starbucks]

[Drink 3 legged cooling water: Checked (cool heatiness)
Drink avocado and bananas juice: checked (Increase semen volume)]

alamak! you drink this 三脚标清热水 and mixed with avocado and banans juice, you wanna LS ah!? :D:D:D

not forgetting this deadly combi can kill sperms?!


:eek:


Hahah wont bah. I usually drink right after gym to cool down. The juices are my pre-meals diet... *juices sound funny lol! normally i eat bananas and dragon fruits before i sleep... wont LS. the next day your AYE traffic will be smooth and silky!

[starbucks]

I am a silent reader of your story. And was brought out to sian a woman here. But rather than do that, I will congratulate you. Cause she prefers you instead ;)

Who are you trying to sian here bro? Thanks for the silent reading. I missed that period every morning during assembly in primary school.

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and i was suspecting if she was using some subtle message to mind-fuck my drooling brains.

"you want ice?" D asked sweetly as she saw me walking towards her. She was holding a can of coke from the fridge and her other hand a tall giant root beer mug. "Sure, thank you darling...i sure feel lucky to be served by you after a long day at work," i said slowly and teasingly, "even though its just a coke..." i continued, checking her reaction and spotted her flashing a silent smile.

"Here you go. Dont spill it on the floor or you have to mop," she talked like an auntie and handed me the mug. Making her way past the entrance of the kitchen when i was standing, I felt really (i mean REALLY) smooth lightly brushing past my hands. "Hey D, you have incredibly smooth butt you know? I bet you are not aware of that... its even smoother than my face. how you maintain? You use sand paper?"

D cracked "How do you know its smoother than you face?" Hearing that, i immediately walked straight to her, knelt down, positioned my face between her butt cheeks and gave her buttock i good solid rub, hahaha. "Wei are you crazy, stop it, i said stop or else im going to shit on your face," D shirked, she really thought i was a psycho and tightened her butt rock hard and at the same time gripping my hands to prevent any intrusion into her back gate.

"Didnt know you were so crazy and humpsup," she said, and i bet she was a little shocked, still standing awkwardly in front, trying to turn her head what i am doing as she speaks. "Never see a woman's butts before?"

"Have, but none as smooth and tone as yours... even a horse butt will lose out to you. Come here, butty butt i need a closer up look at you and give you a hi-five!"

D started cracking. With one swop and without permission, i peeled down her tiny underwear to her ankles and planted my precious weekend kisses on her fair, silky and youthful looking butts, licking her inner thighs in slow circular motion. What appeared to be a weak resistant soon turned into silent lips biting moans and protests... and you will not believe this, her legs are starting to trembling.

"I cant stand it...its very itchy, i'll scream one..." she protested in a weak voice and somehow broke free from my embrace. I thought i did something terribly wrong but heaved a relief. She ran bottomless to the windows, shut the sills tightly, turned back to me and said "My room got aircon, you prefer here or room?"

[SammyNewbie]

Who me trying to sian....Hee hee ;).

Oh well... Lol you still awake so late >.<".

[discordpiggy]

Hahah wont bah. I usually drink right after gym to cool down. The juices are my pre-meals diet... *juices sound funny lol! normally i eat bananas and dragon fruits before i sleep... wont LS. the next day your AYE traffic will be smooth and silky!

hey BRO! i was just eating my morning breakfast of fried bee hoon with luncheon meat and fried chicken and read about your AYE! waliao! disgusting! >.<

eat banana before you sleep you won't get hyper?! you good sia bro!

ok more of your juicy story pls :p

[SammyNewbie]

He got enough exercise,so won't have excess energy:D

[discordpiggy]

it is known that banana gives you that extra energy.

actually he should consume lots before meeting D. cos potassium also stimulates!, no??!

[starbucks]

"I cant stand it...its very itchy, i'll scream one..." she protested in a weak voice and somehow broke free from my embrace. I thought i did something terribly wrong but heaved a relief. She ran bottomless to the windows, shut the sills tightly, turned back to me and said "My room got air con, you prefer here or room?"

D was getting excited by my house-warming kisses on her made-in-Brazil butt, a good gene she and her younger sister proudly inherited from their mum. Well those dangerous curves came with a price. D said she once caught her drunken sis butt fucking a guy she brought home from clubbing, but the next morning she woke up crying in pain and was rushed to NUH for medical treatment and STD tests.

Throwing her undies aside on the floor, D held my hand and we walked like awkward teenagers into her love nest. A dreamy world of soft orange lights and pink walls, her room feels so cozy and unexpectedly posh, comparable to the boutique hotels I've booked for my overseas clients.

Her floor is parqueted. The main feature of her room, her bed, is a queen-sized Sealy bed where she snuggles naked every night under the blanket. A 32 inch wall-mounted LCD faces her bed and a large mirror-mounted wardrobe sits just beside, a spot where she masturbates to release her horny urges ... now wonder this woman says she's a homely person and enjoys lazying indoor and those aromatherapy nonsense. With a room like that, who wouldn't? But something else is missing in her life. Yes you are right. My dick. My friendly, honest and sweet dick. A dick that will not fuck and go. A dick that will go and fuck - all out - just to please pussies that are worthy of being pampered.

D quickly set the air con to Cool mode, then gently bent down to light her lavender scented candles and selected some slow jazz numbers from the wireless speakers, via her iPhone. Sensing that someone behind was salivating over the High Definition view of her pale skinned pussy and butt cheeks, D teasingly untied her hair, loosen them a bit and proceeded to lie on her bed. This made firm tits bounced a little, and even more as she adjusted her body and positioned both her hands relaxingly behind her head. She had prepared everything meticulously before hand, paying attention to tiniest of details that worked like charm on gullible men like me, who measured a woman's worth by her candidness and hunger for mind-blowing sex.

By then my heart was beating wildly at the mere sight of D's deliberate mental stimulation. I'm very much a visual guy and was already imagining pounding her in her silly brown specs and flying her to the moon. As I approached D, intending to kiss her juicy lips (mouth) as an opening ceremony, D started to bend her knees and spread her thighs wide open, revealing an oyster look-alike flesh that was dripping with wild excitement. I thought this is only our second time and she is hinting me to lick her pussy?

To be frank I wasn't sure and keen about doing it. There is an issue of safety and the idea of licking my soft tongue against thick black pussy hair. I hesitated...

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Hiding my suspicion, I crawled slowly onto her bed, like a doubtful leopard approaching an easy prey.

D cast an arousing 'come fuck me glance' before turning her head sideways and began licking her fleshy bicep. If it were you standing there, I don't think you will ever forget this scene! It was visually mind blowing to experience such visual treat... I thought i was preparing to fuck a porn actress.

"Give me a sec" she said, reaching her hands for something under the pillow. To my surprise and excitement, it was a blindfold. Trying to conceal her own excitement and kinky idea, she wore it, give me a big Julia Roberts smile and said "this creates more excitement. Tell me before you enter, i have to be wet first otherwise it'll be painful, ok?"

"OK just lie back and enjoy" i assured.

At that moment, i thought i must have made the right decision to stay on in Singapore... life is full of surprises and many blessings in disguise await.

Pressing my body on top of her, I went straight to kiss the hyper sensitive area behind her ears, followed by her neck. D bit her lips and was heaving heavily.

My lips traveled south to those beautiful armpits of her and i started licking them continuously. Smooth without a micro strain of hair and they looked so fresh, youthful and kissable. D is the second woman who has ever asked me to lick her armpits (the first was a young Korean tourist i met years ago in HK). While im game to try new things, i doubt most women would like their armpits licked as part of the foreplay, either they felt too ticklish or they don't wax or shave clean, i guessed. To be honest, I felt must have done a good job licking those pits, which made her moan at the top of her voice.

She is very vocal in bed and one heck of a screamer, very different from her conservative and shy public image. When she gave me access to her exclusive members' only zone, i felt damm privilege. "Ah i'm high, i cant take it, you are crazy...i'm loosing control...Oh.. hmmm...dont stop please," she would scream while rubbing her meaty pussy .

It was OTOT for me. I grabbed her big boobs one in each hands, massaging them with care, alternating between gentle and firm knitting. D's boobs are naturally firm. I suspect she use some breast lifting cream every night but she said its naturally firm and its probably due to tight skin and good bra support. For a lady approaching 40, her gravity defying tits put many young girls to shame. Bouncy, full cup B, round in shape and even broader when they spilled slightly to the sides.

I cupped them from the sides, pushed them to the center to form a deep valley and sucked those tits with deep passion and love. Twirling my perverted tongue around those small sensitive nipples, i make sure they were erected to their pointiest position before flicking and sucking them like a vacuum cleaner. It was a ecstatic moment and a sensually ticklish time for D. Being blindfolded heightened her sense of touch multiple times. From the colour of her neck, I could tell she is going to implode anytime and it was only a matter of seconds that she'll start begging me for wild penetration. I realised that for a fair person, when the skin around her neck turned pinkish (like the effects of alcohol) its a good indication that she's in heat and ready to engulf any meat that roams near her trap.

"Fuck me now. Fuck me like a slut" she screamed and covered her mouth to muffle her wriggling pleasure. D's neck and face flushed after an intensive foreplay. I smiled at my prediction and noticed her powerful pussy lips 'breathing' and flapping violently, glistering all over with horny juice and emitting the familiar womanly scent i smelled when we initiated our platonic sex a few days ago.

Immediately, I tore open the condom packaging. Rolled the translucent rubber up dick, lifted D's knees to her chest level and positioned my venous curved dick at the entrance of her wet slimy pussy and waited to see her facial reaction. "Come in now, don't torture pls," D pleaded, sounding a little frustrated that i was taking my bloody sweet time.

"You want it? Here you go, D!" i whispered and squeezed my entire penis through her pussy lips right into her warm, slimy and meaty pussy. The feeling was extremely shiok, there was the added sound effect of our slapping thighs and the loud slurping sound of our dick-pussy movement.

We were engaging in 'fuck for all we care' mutual consensual sex. D was humping her body in sync with my thrust and i was going hard and fast like pumping those irons in California Fitness. I made an attempt to shut my eyes tightly to imagine her sensation being blindfolded. Surprisingly, with out eyes shut, we somehow managed to change position and were hugging each other tightly. Our copulating act created waves of good vibes down under and we were moaning land howling ike horny ah beng and ah lian on their first porn assignment.

I pushed D to the side, parted her legs and pumped her squirting pussy, a position she said made her climax best with my left curving dick. Still blindfolded and squirting even harder, D screamed out her lungs and squeezed my dick like sugarcane machine. The slippery sensation of her tight muscle sandwiching my dick became too unbearable to resist further and i forcefully shot out my first bath of proteins within seconds.

We lay in that position for a good 5 mins. Catching our breath and still relishing each other's body probably knowing that the night was still too young to miss a second carnal pleasure ... D and I had the same frequency and we shared the same understanding of many things in life. It was an honest and truthful platonic expression of our needs and desire. We both knew we can satisfy each other conveniently. Its a win-win situation.

Soon our hands were all over each other's body again - mine squeezing her smooth creamy tits and stroking her inner thighs, and hers feeling my shaved balls and touching my sculpted chest. Not surprisingly, in no time I was rock hard again. With 3 more packets of 003 aloe Vera remaining, we went for the second round and D gave me her first mouth fuck, it was a fantastic blow job performed by a pair of thick fat lips. The feeling was so different from someone with thin lips. D's thicker and stronger lips created a tighter grip which seals my dick for better quality suction. (I'm not that experience in blow jobs, is my observation correct?)

Maximizing the opportunity and to release her pent up craving and cock hunger with someone she trusts, D initiated a 3rd round of lustful act again in the wee hours of the morning. She said she was wet and horny but knew I was tired, so she told me to lie down and let her do me and assured that 5 mins was all she needed. D stripped off my Armani underwear to awake her new found friend with a warm ball job (sucking my balls) before licking his helmet clean and ready for a bumpy morning ride.

Down goes another packet of Aloe Vera 003 on my dick and down sat D, engulfing on my rock hard cock, riding me like a skillful Mongolian horse rider and screwing me crazy with her gyrating and rotating hips. In less than 10 mins, I released my warm semen and found ourselves lying in a pool of sweat. D and i collapsed, exhausted and dozed off in the wee hours of the Saturday morning.

[starbucks]

D and i collapsed, exhausted and dozed off in the wee hours of the Saturday morning.

I had to leave D's house early in the morning when her mum called to tell her that they have touched down in Singapore. Before i left, i pulled D over and gave her pair of fun bags one last squeeze before walking dreamily down the corridor. I was feeling completely shagged and drained not from the lack of sleep but from too much ejaculation.

I needed fast supplement and nutrition. As i passed by the Sheng Song market nearby, i bought 2 huge dragon fruits, the purple type. Full of vitamin C and rich in Phosphorus and antioxidant properties, they are best for replenishing one's vital energy and staying youthful. Bananas and a box of crunchy american grapes filled my basket too. Can't be lazy in staying healthy, i thought. Nothing can be easier than eating to stay healthy...

After checking out with my fruits, which i planned to consume the same day, i found a seat inside Koufu, the foodcourt and ordered a cup of teh c and some dim sum. Imagine a sleepy looking executive in his office shirt tucked out, a cup of teh c in one hand and a bag of fruits on the table, i stood out awkwardly among the old aunties and uncles having breakfast on this beautiful saturday morning.

Too tired to care much, i was concentrating on my half eaten bah bao when i finally realised someone standing in front of me, lowering her face to confirm my identity. "Starbuck? Oh my gosh, its that really you?"

I looked up and saw my ex colleague from M...

[starbucks]

A happy-go-lucky and lively party gal, M is always surrounded by a pool of friends, guys and gals from all walks of lives, race and social background. For them, she is the sparkling gem of the group - Spontaneous personality, highly sociable and a trustworthy person whom you can share your deepest secrets with.

M holds a senior position in a regional shipping company headquartered in Singapore. With just an O-levels education but amassing a wealth of social experience and industrial knowledge, M commands an income which is beyond the imagination of our local first-class honour bookworms dreaming their 10-year master plans.

Hardly anyone knew about the countless struggles and pressure she dealt with - before becoming who she is today, savouring her long-awaited success at a tender age of 33 - well other than her boss and me, her long lost buddy (a bit more about how I got to know her, in my next instalment).

M got this first job since she left school and she has stayed on to fight thick and thin beside her boss for 15 good years, first as a clerk and then rising through the ranks while the company was struggling through its toughest of times in the years of preceding economic uncertainty. Managers fled and directors withdrew their shares, one after another. But M stayed on, loyally.

With the success of her company today, which M is duly credited and rewarded for her game-changing strategies as a manager back then, M can finally breathe a little, partying and travelling around the world. At work, she assigns most of the tasks to the highly-educated graduates she recruited, entry level execs who are fighting for their daily recognition among the 300 staff under her charge.

M’s close friends are not surprised that M is still a singleton. Not that they understood her strong desire for freedom and independence that will evaporate after marriage, but rather, they knew deep inside their heart that M’s ‘unconventional physique’ is the problem (in a stereotypical society like ours).

Well the fact that M doesn't look her age due to stress is one thing. But there was something else…M towers at 1.76m (without high heels) and weighs close to 150 kilos, as far as my memory goes. To her galfriends, she is the da jia da, an elderly sister who would fight for them if they were bullied. To those cute boys she fancies, M is a Great White, albeit a friendly one.

[starbucks]

whoever gave me those brownie points, thank you very much for the encouragement! its not about the points, its a feedback that i'm not taking up bandwidth here, or was i? I wonder if i should stop writing since i felt bored sharing my life stories with the four walls. I would rather go out and have a good chat with some beautiful stranger at the bar or elsewhere. My compulsory leave is ending soon, so it will be back to hectic work, budget planning and endless projects for 2014.

[Showcase]

Camping here!

[SammyNewbie]

Ahhh.... Ahh...Faster.... Faster... Don't stop ... !!!!

This is good stuff man ^.^.

I liked your humour about the great white shark LOL. It's just that I can't keep saying how awesome it is without it feeling very fake after awhile though I'm sincere about it :(

[starbucks]

Ahhh.... Ahh...Faster.... Faster... Don't stop ... !!!!

This is good stuff man ^.^.

I liked your humour about the great white shark LOL. It's just that I can't keep saying how awesome it is without it feeling very fake after awhile though I'm sincere about it :(


Of course great white shark is overly exaggerated. But M is quite large (for me to handle). I'm standing only at 1.7m, weigh 68kg. She is double my weight and some 10 cm taller if she wear high heels. imagine this http://cdn.bleacherreport.net/images_root/slides/photos/001/113/065/tugboat_display_image.jpg?1311275596

[starbucks]

Well the fact that M doesn't look her age due to stress is one thing. But there was something else…M towers at 1.76m (without high heels) and weighs close to 150 kilos, as far as my memory goes. To her galfriends, she is the da jia da, an elderly sister who would fight for them if they were bullied. To those cute boys she fancies, M is a Great White, albeit a friendly one.

"What are you doing here my dear? It has been a while..." M reached out and caressed my shoulders longingly while flashing me her warm trademark smile and her freshly whitened teeth.

S: Oh M? i cant believe im seeing you here, of all places.

M: You alone? I thought you are always surrounded by women?

S: Nah You know I always enjoy time alone... care to join me for breakfast? How have you been doing and hows my little Timmy?

M: Went for my dental checkup and decided to get some coffee... My little friend died due to old age, shortly after my mum passed on about a year ago. Now i'm all alone. Sad right? At least i still have work,l friends and cable channels to keep me occupied.

S: Not getting another one?

M: Not so soon. I'd rather support one from SPCA. I'm too busy maintaining one and besides, my new house's a little small to keep a dog. Oh btw, i've shifted already, no longer staying in Bishan you know.

S: You mean you stayed in Bishan all the while? I thought you live in Marsiling?

M: Hello Mr Starbucks, you came to over my house before and you forget?

I blushed a little when i recalled what we did back then in front of Timmyy that night.

M: So, when are you free to come see my new home?

S: Where is it?

M: In Bukit Timah near beauty world.

S: And when are you inviting me, may i ask?

M: My doors are open to you anytime, starbucks (When i heard that i wondered if she still have the hots for me after so many years)

S: Wah so privilege? Where is my privilege card?

M: Oh... for you no need card. You know i will go all out to make you feel a happy man. You are such a special friend (M winks at me and flicked her hair)

I nearly threw out the bao in my mouth. Drained by last night's sex, I quickly
gulped down my Teh C kosong, registered M's new number in my hp and excused myself. I gave her a light peck on her cheek and proceeded to flag a cab.

On the journey home, spontaneous throughts ran through my head. 'Starbucks, you just closed a major account, dare to close one more deal this week?'

[discordpiggy]

alright, i am still waiting for Ms G. but since there is a M (your great white) I dont mind.

also your writing is super C.L.A.S.S.Y! :D

ok i know is pure sex but, the humour! tastefully done! ha!

when you are stressed out on budget planning and projects for 2014... just come here and pour out that....

WAIT!

arent you gonna close another account for the week?! and make it 2 Major accounts! ;)


p/s: don't mind me asking, D bigger or M bigger? :D
pps: mmooooooaaaaarrr!

[SeniSeis]

i used to tell my friends, there are no gals there guys do not want.. just that they haven found one..

keep writing ts

[starbucks]

alright, i am still waiting for Ms G. but since there is a M (your great white) I dont mind.

also your writing is super C.L.A.S.S.Y! :D

ok i know is pure sex but, the humour! tastefully done! ha!

when you are stressed out on budget planning and projects for 2014... just come here and pour out that....

WAIT!

arent you gonna close another account for the week?! and make it 2 Major accounts! ;)


p/s: don't mind me asking, D bigger or M bigger? :D
pps: mmooooooaaaaarrr!


M is definitely larger than D. D is bah bah and buxomy while M is purely meat and more meat... she is the largest mammal i have single handedly handled so far. But the sensation was a unique of course and damn memorable.

[starbucks]

On the journey home, spontaneous throughts ran through my head. 'Starbucks, you just closed a major account, dare to close one more deal this week?

I wondered how i would have dared entertain such wild thoughts had i not been so stressed at work. Seems like my company will never be the same as it was before, gone were the days when our different departments would meet to have good old German beer after work every Friday. I dearly missed my boss and the colleagues who have left the company in search of better pastures. Sigh, I missed those merry good old days...

"Should i sms M, should i give it a pass? I 've enjoyed so thoroughly last night, haven't I?"

"The wild side of me protests "Why can't i just enjoy more? Is it really wrong to ask for more free lunch, ask and you shall receive, its free anyway...?"

"Hold it frog brain, even if its free, didn't you have enough fun already?" i tried to justify, knowing very well that the word 'enough' probably never exists for men with brains the size of a 50 cent coin.

At that moment, i recalled Miss G's favourite line: "Lets play by ear!" I smiled, shut my eyes and dozed off quietly into slumber land all the way till the blue sonata reached my house.

I brushed my teeth, took a hot shower to clean off D's saliva which is all over my neck, abs and dick. I cut the dragon fruit, plucked the grapes and peeled the bananas and savour them one after another together, followed by a glass of warm honey milk.

Went up to my sister's room, came out with a packet of Sk 2 facial treatment face mask, lock my door, drew the curtains, strip off my pants and wrapped the mask tidily around my half erected dick... wasting no time, i reached out for my phone and took a picture of my mummified dick and sent it to D.

While waiting for D's reply and after some hesitation, I decided to forward the picture to M anyway with a message that reads:

"Life is like a penis, always looking for openings and dreading competition. Good night!"

[SammyNewbie]

Yay! Update! *continues to watch this space*

[starbucks]

i used to tell my friends, there are no gals there guys do not want.. just that they haven found one..

keep writing ts

dear bro, i agree with you. i found out from a few of my gal friends that they are very willing to offer their pussies to guys who approach them the right way, just that they don't want to look as if they are loose women in front of their friends...

Anyway i... i think with the media's and internet's influence today, most of our sg gals would probably think its OK to follow their heart and feel more 'open' about ONS... i can't blame their behaviour (cos i am one of them), i can only blame our ever ready acceptance and conformity to the false reality and exaggeration the media paints.

[sexwithnaudia]

Interesting story!

[starbucks]

"Life is like a always looking for openings and dreading competition. Good night!"

I woke up at 6pm full of life and energy... feeling very certain that the power
must have come from that mystical oriental mask that got my mojo recharged. I then noticed a few messages on my phone, screaming to be read.

Like a little baby detecting a pair of tits nearby, my heart started to race... so many messages, could they be all from M?

First message (from soccer captain): "hi bro, training same time, same place ok? unless there's rain, see you tmrw!"

Second message (Mum):"Settle dinner yourself"

Third message (from D):"Hello my sweet darling, had a good sleep? Wished you were here to hold me tight"

Fourth message (from D):"LOL btw, thanks for your beauty tips. Hope you like this too." (She sent me a pic of herself topless, without her face, which she took in her toilet... too bad i had lost my phone otherwise i wouldn't mind sharing here after some edits).

I felt an instant jolt below caused by an obviously tighter skin triggering a much faster erection time.

Fifth Message (from M): "Wah dont make me drooling ok? I dont know what nonsense openings you are talking about"

Sixth message (from M): "No reply, yawn..."

Seventh message (from M): "Well, i have 3 openings for you if you know which 3 i'm referring to...and they are available only tonight."

My jaw dropped as i lay on my back clueless, helpless and confused by my own stupid plans. "Boy I'm in deep trouble. Now i cant't tell her i'm just trying my luck and joking around, right?" i said.

Sensing something rising gradually, i tried to control it with my mind, but i still
see my purplish dick rising up and down violently, nodding like a century old
tortoise. I thought he is trying to give me a sign from heaven... while pointing to the left in the direction ... that seems to suggest 'Bukit Timah'.

I quickly replied 'available only tonight??'

[marclove]

Good story bro. Support

[jazzebelllim]

nice ........ waiting for more :p:p

[dresden]

well to me, plain janes become superstars with makeup! so no such thing as plain jane, but chubby girls are still chubby

[starbucks]

well to me, plain janes become superstars with makeup! so no such thing as plain jane, but chubby girls are still chubby

quite true indeed!

[starbucks]

I quickly replied 'available only tonight??'

M: yea. Text me when you are at the gate. If i don't see you by seven i'm heading off to party my night away. Mucks.

S: Ok i'm on. Dinner on you.

Moments later, my hp beeped again. She has sent me her address with a message that reads 'Dinner and tea on you, anything other things i'll provide.'

Without much hesitation and wasting no time, I changed to a fresh shirt, stuffed my bag with clothes and left home bright and cheery. I'm anticipating something exciting and spicy to happen tonight, like our daring act in her flat moons ago.

Meet her first, have dinner and chat chat over tea. I like M's fun companionship, her sense of humour, her carefree and easygoing outlook and the lame jokes she generates ... well i can be myself and wear slippers or running shorts for all i want and she won't be bothered one bit.

Maybe animal lovers display more affection? I dont know... all i know is to handle someone like her, I need to put to good use my months of strength training, cardio endurance, speed, agility and combat skills i learnt in the army... I'm going to get a GOLD for my Incredible Penis Proficiency Test!

[starbucks]

I'm going to get a GOLD for my Incredible Penis Proficiency Test!

Wearing a black tight pants, M drove her Camry out and we went to Aston that night, followed by coffee and rounds of dirty chats and flirting at Holland V. It was during our walk back to her car that she hinted me to buy some 'essentials' at 711.

When I cheekily asked what she would like me to buy, she gave me a shock by grabbing my arms and storming straight into the store. I couldn't recall if anyone inside the store found what they saw weird.

She grabbed a handful of sneakers bars, mineral water, wet tissues, ice cream and condoms. To be exact, she took 3 boxes of condoms, flavoured one...so there were 12 bloody packets of condoms all together and i was beginning to feel scared if she would raped my ass big time tonight...

S: "Thats quite a lot!"

M: "Never tried these flavour before. Can I try?" She hold the boxes in her fat palm in front of my face and shoke the content as if there are sweets inside. I was beginning to feel my horny fetish growing below.

M: "Is this better or this?" she whispered, comparing the brands.

I nodded obediently and I don't know whether to laugh or to cry. Either she will pin me down, wear the fruity condom on her thick fat thumb and poke my hole as part of her house warming initiation or she is going to blowjob me crazy in those different flavour.

M was standing in front of me at the counter, paying for the any other things which she promised she would provide. I was there checking out her large but firm ass and her surprisingly fair legs.

'Not too difficult', i tell myself, rehearsing the likely positions in my mind.

"You want to drive later?" She turned around and faced me, when i told her i just got my license and had no chance to practice on the road.

"Do you know why im letting you drive? So that my hands are free later."

"Ahuh and what are you going to do?" Like a GPMG, my mind was already firing wild thoughts... Dont tell me she is giving me a blow job? If i lose concentration on driving, I will sure die cock standing.

[discordpiggy]

wahlau eh... Salute u bro!

you not only get "GOLD for my Incredible Penis Proficiency Test!"... also add another award.. for "Best Performance Penis Award"!

btw dragon fruit can replenish blood lost?! i am in need of blood replenishment myself... lol!

anyways... everytime i walked pass the new Starbucks at the basement of the new Ocean Financial Centre i think of you... and your D and M and Ms G... :D

sorry don't mind me. :p

[discordpiggy]

Went up to my sister's room, came out with a packet of Sk 2 facial treatment face mask, lock my door, drew the curtains, strip off my pants and wrapped the mask tidily around my half erected dick... wasting no time, i reached out for my phone and took a picture of my mummified dick and sent it to D.

btw, good move on the sk2 mask.

i recently tried it on armpits! man! the pits now have crystal clear skin!!! excellent!

totally worth it! othervise, you can use sk2 FTE. :cool:

[angurvadal]

Great story ! Camping for more !!

[starbucks]

"Ahuh and what are you going to do?" Like a GPMG, my mind was already firing wild thoughts... Dont tell me she is giving me a blow job? If i lose concentration on driving, I will sure die cock standing.


Has gone for an urgent trip to Shanghai. Hope things are good over the weekend. Here's your Monday's Blue installment:


There was an awkward silence as we walked to the car park. I tried acting tough but my heart was racing. It must be the coffee... something that i will never drink at night. Or was i was feeling particularly nervous about my fate 5 mins from now. What will happen inside the car? If we make out inside, Will the car shake? Will the seat spoil? M, being super steady and open as she always has been, is constantly directing me to 'live the moment' and stop worry too much.

The next moment, i felt her semi muscular arm resting comfortably on my shoulder like a brown bear claiming her supper... very strangely i managed to calm down a little and felt my stiff muscles loosened (my south pole muscle also relaked).

If you remember this movie scene, this is that very 'moment' M was expertly directing me to live.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0FVIvdY8uYw&hl=en-GB&gl=SG

Everything else was history inside the car... I did get to drive her new camry eventually, but there was one condition. M dared me to drive topless and bottomless... No underwear, no pants, only my SAF running shoes, socks, cap and watch. And in return, if i was not stopped by anyone on road, she promised me that she will do whatever i requested for the weekend. No questions asked.

I thought for a second, weighed the risk and possibility of being stopped by police between Holland to Bukit Timah and turned my head to give her a naughty wink. The bet was on. M burst into thunderous laughers, clapped her hands and shout "Thats my Boy! Woohoo!!"

That was the most memorable ride of my life. A memory i shamefully pen down in my top 100 achievements to date. I really felt like a professional gigolo, just that i wasnt told to wear a butt naked leather strap. But it was absolutely thrilling and in-the-bloody-moment!! Luckily no one was looking at us and there was just a few traffic lights to beat. I admit i felt like driving even longer. In the darkness, my dick was reaching out for sunlight at its maximum height of course, esp when it was resting on the seductive leather seats.

In the middle of the journey, M couldn't resist her urge to caress my smooth penis and kept using her warm palm to cup my balls like protecting them from the air con and weighing them.

M: Wow... you are real smooth. How often you shave?

S: When i'm free i'll go for waxing. If no time, i'll shave every morning.

While speaking, I became aware that M has already lowered her head and was facing my penis, holding it gently with her fingers and muttering something, totally ignoring the poor driver's existence.

M: Smells very good too!

S: oh, would you be surprise if i tell you its smooth like champagne, smells like fruits and taste like Magnum ice cream?

M: "Hahah really? Are you sure? Hmmm..."

S: *keeping silent

Then I felt a warm and super smooth sensation below, followed by the ticklish feel of M's soft long hair gracing my lap. Without looking down, I knew what she was doing. Both of us were expecting it. Everything was in place and flowed so naturally and smoothly like dessert after dinner in this 'deal clinching moment'.

"Ahh M...you are soo naughty... Dont stop, it feels good."

I had one hand on the steering wheel and the other on M's bobbing head.

[starbucks]

wahlau eh... Salute u bro!

you not only get "GOLD for my Incredible Penis Proficiency Test!"... also add another award.. for "Best Performance Penis Award"!

btw dragon fruit can replenish blood lost?! i am in need of blood replenishment myself... lol!

anyways... everytime i walked pass the new Starbucks at the basement of the new Ocean Financial Centre i think of you... and your D and M and Ms G... :D

sorry don't mind me. :p



No wonder my eyelid keep blinking cos someone keep walking past starbucks!
Dragon fruit (red one) cannot help you replace blood, but after eating it your poo poo will looks like blood the next day! try it, its shitty fun!

[starbucks]

Great story ! Camping for more !!

Thank you sir:)

[Putin]

Really great stuff, keep it up :)

[starbucks]

I had one hand on the steering wheel and the other on M's bobbing head.

M: "Did anyone tell you that your cock actually taste quite nice?"

S: "Haha, no kidding? How does it taste like? No one ever ever sucked my cock before anyway!"

M: Ya you liar! Anyway it actually taste sweet and fresh. Taste like some fruit indeed. You do have a special cock Stabucks." (i smiled).

In between pumps, she looked up at me with her horny eyes while gasp for air and continue to kiss my throbbing veinous cock with her thick fat lips. Knowing i couldn't last long, i quickly reached out my hands to turn off the radio so the car is filled with only her Dolby surround slurping sound and my heavy moaning.

Lucky she didn't put her hands on the driver's window or else onlookers might think we are filming the Singapore version of Titanic...

S: Darling you can stop now, i cant control any more and we are reaching soon.

She immediately sprang upright and started licking off the pre cum around her lips to greet the security guard. I smiled sheepishly at the old chinese guard, feeling very heng that there was no TP and no onlookers, but failing to realise that I was actually in my birthday suit.

[sub2lady]

support ts, support chubby girl :D

[HCKing]

they might not have the looks and figure but alot of them are good wife material + good bonk mates. like that cannot hiam liao la. :D

[starbucks]

they might not have the looks and figure but alot of them are good wife material + good bonk mates. like that cannot hiam liao la. :D

yes bro, indeed. Some of the best and dutiful wives are what my topic describes!

[starbucks]

She immediately sprang upright and started licking off the pre cum around her lips to greet the security guard. I smiled sheepishly at the old chinese guard, feeling very heng that there was no TP and no onlookers, but failing to realise that I was actually in my birthday suit.

This was my first time having sex with M. Our earlier session was a toe curling blow job she so darling bestowed me in front of her puppy dog in her flat.

Handling a women her size and height wasnt as difficult as i had imagined it to be, well...except for the part when we were spooning and my hands had to find its way pass the great wall of china to locate her breasts.

And I cant find, im serious. It was difficult in a sense that her tummy fats were all 'folded' up when she lay in that position and it took me a while and some embarrassment to realise that i was mistakenly fonding her tummy fats instead of her boobs...:D

Those love handles and majestic belly fats are the culprits. Another slight confusion was the fact that my dear M literally has no nipples... its weird that they seemed to have 'blended' with the boobs and only direct tongue stimulation would awaken those pale coloured door bells.

Is this common among chubby cute girl? Someone clarify? My experience with a chubby malay teacher I met seemed to reinforce my doubt.

In great contrast with my lovely D, who was public-shy and private-vocal, M was the direct opposite. She was obedient (doing whatever I instruct) and super shy (and this shy pussy cannot salivating when it saw a handsome boy face!) Lying there stark naked on her bed, covering her face in embarrassement and lightly parting her legs to reveal a shaved pussy with some little stubs, my 'virgin' gave long continuous "OOhs" in her strong low pitch moans when i inserted my middle finger into her warm and well-padded hole.

just when I was inserting another finger in and curling them upwards to rapidly stimulate her G spot, she tightened her legs and it was then i realised i was fingering a monster squiter. Her dynamic fat pussy was squirting forceful jets of transparent liquid onto my palm. Those precious sweet nectar eventually dripped on her bedsheet and formed a circular wet patch. "Help! Somebody come save a beaching whale!" a voice ran in my head.

One hand squeezing her boobs, a cup C, which is small given her frame, my other hand was busying digging and twirling around in her 7 year itch pussy hole. The scent of her horny woman's juice was unmistakable... Don't ask me how i know a horny woman smells like that, i just know this special smell.

[starbucks]

Nothing kinky happened, unlike D's demand of my licking and kissing her armpits (which is now a must-have routine as part of our foreplay), sex with M was just sex. Pure synchronized movement of my dick and her pussy in missionary. Its M's favourite and our usual position, though we tried anal fun a few times in doggy position (you can imagine how shiok i felt pounding on those meat)

Anyways, most of the time, she loves to lie down, spread her legs apart, finger her clit and began her usual line "I'm ready honey" whenever she is sufficiently horny and wet.

Although I felt like a circus performer doing my routine act, im sure both of us enjoyed the process. Her after-sex smiles said it all, that big invisible 'THANK YOU' glow her face and that lovely sparkle in her eyes are what im most proud of... I made her feel happy and special.... sort of :D We continued our 'affairs' after this fateful rekindle, meeting about once or twice a fortnight. And sometimes whenever she returns from overseas and needed a good shag, I'd happily oblige to accompany her over night and hitch a free ride to work the next morning.

We meet up regularly for 'movies' or 'meeting with vendors' during lunch time too... a time when cinemas are least crowded. M would pull down one one side of her bra and let me fondle her big tits and I would unzip my pants for her to suck - cumming usually twice, before we leave the show half way. The greatest convenience for our 'C & C' (her code name for cock and coke) is that I don't leave messy tissues lying around when i cum because M would very gladly swallow every drop of my cum and leave no leftover cum on my dick and thus no stain on my underwear... (*3 claps for M!)

That's what i like about my good ol friend, always daring, spontaneous and meticulous... a true reflection of her attitude in work and in life.

[pleasurehobby]

She immediately sprang upright and started licking off the pre cum around her lips to greet the security guard. I smiled sheepishly at the old chinese guard, feeling very heng that there was no TP and no onlookers, but failing to realise that I was actually in my birthday suit.

This was my first time having sex with M. Our earlier session was a toe curling blow job she so darling bestowed me in front of her puppy dog in her flat.

Handling a women her size and height wasnt as difficult as i had imagined it to be, well...except for the part when we were spooning and my hands had to find its way pass the great wall of china to locate her breasts.

And I cant find, im serious. It was difficult in a sense that her tummy fats were all 'folded' up when she lay in that position and it took me a while and some embarrassment to realise that i was mistakenly fonding her tummy fats instead of her boobs...:D

Those love handles and majestic belly fats are the culprits. Another slight confusion was the fact that my dear M literally has no nipples... its weird that they seemed to have 'blended' with the boobs and only direct tongue stimulation would awaken those pale coloured door bells.

Is this common among chubby cute girl? Someone clarify? My experience with a chubby malay teacher I met seemed to reinforce my doubt.

In great contrast with my lovely D, who was public-shy and private-vocal, M was the direct opposite. She was obedient (doing whatever I instruct) and super shy (and this shy pussy cannot salivating when it saw a handsome boy face!) Lying there stark naked on her bed, covering her face in embarrassement and lightly parting her legs to reveal a shaved pussy with some little stubs, my 'virgin' gave long continuous "OOhs" in her strong low pitch moans when i inserted my middle finger into her warm and well-padded hole.

just when I was inserting another finger in and curling them upwards to rapidly stimulate her G spot, she tightened her legs and it was then i realised i was fingering a monster squiter. Her dynamic fat pussy was squirting forceful jets of transparent liquid onto my palm. Those precious sweet nectar eventually dripped on her bedsheet and formed a circular wet patch. "Help! Somebody come save a beaching whale!" a voice ran in my head.

One hand squeezing her boobs, a cup C, which is small given her frame, my other hand was busying digging and twirling around in her 7 year itch pussy hole. The scent of her horny woman's juice was unmistakable... Don't ask me how i know a horny woman smells like that, i just know this special smell.


nice story. I too loves how a horny woman smell. those fresh pussy juices. You can smell them from far far away :cool:

[Camel]

Camping for more ;)

[discordpiggy]

...my shoulder like a brown bear claiming her supper... very strangely i managed to calm down a little and felt my stiff muscles loosened (my south pole muscle also relaked).

If you remember this movie scene, this is that very 'moment' M was expertly directing me to live.

... I did get to drive her new camry eventually, but there was one condition. M dared me to drive topless and bottomless... No underwear, no pants, only my SAF running shoes, socks, cap and watch.

I thought for a second, weighed the risk and possibility of being stopped by police between Holland to Bukit Timah...

S: oh, would you be surprise if i tell you its smooth like champagne, smells like fruits and taste like Magnum ice cream?


1. brown bear claiming her supper!

Love this analogy! from what I know most guys prefer the upper hand... but doesn't it make you more sexcited when she "claim" you this way!?

2. movie scene

this reminds me of Zack and Miri make a porn! I literally laugh from beginning of the film till the end!

3. new camry!

feel's good huh! driving a new camry in your birthday suit with someone's head bobbing up and down?! LOL! I think you actually beat those professional gigolos~!

oh yes! you can check this off your bucket list! :D

4. Holland to Bukit timah

wow! which part?! if you take the sixth avenue, no one will see...

5. smooth like champagne, smells like fruits and taste like Magnum ice cream

Geez! how could you achieve that?! no wonder M does not leave a single drop to waste. you could probably give lectures on how to attain that status! some guys really have poor hygiene. :o

/me presented starbucks with...

Best Performance Penis Award (in royal purple)

[sassysunshine]

I see what you did there babe! I laughed so hard! Well said, Discordpiggy!

[discordpiggy]

I see what you did there babe! I laughed so hard! Well said, Discordpiggy!

huh?! did wat? where?! u mean bucket list?!

its starbucks' bucket list - driving a new camry in his birthday suit with someone's head bobbing up and down - CHECKED! and doned! :D

[lynnlammy]

Haha Nice! :D

[starbucks]

That's what i like about my good ol friend, always daring, spontaneous and meticulous... a true reflection of her attitude in work and in life.

***

I had fun reading the comments. Just returned from another week long business trip and now i finally have all the luxury, time and comfort to relax on my couch, sip my English tea, play the timeless Kenny G Christmas numbers from my boss speakers while surfing my all time favourite forum.

I would like to close the chapter on M and begin a fresh one about Ms G - my colleague and immediate neighbour from the accounts department - if you read my earlier post.

The chronological happenings in real life was somewhat similar to the sequence in my postings, so i hope to 'blog' them as best as i could, out of memory sake and occasional boredom since i dont own a blog; and neither do i have the time to maintain one.

Anyways, Ms G was about 22-23 years old, an accounting fresh grad from NUS who joined our company a few months after me. (we actually called her 'xiao G' as there was an older colleague by the same name in my company).

She wears a pair of frame-less glasses and stood out from the rest with her trademark shinny jet black hair with a bob hairstyle which looks kinda cute on her V shape face. With her fair complexion & cute dimples she looks very 'fresh'... that mistakable youthful feeling that can stir your dick like a rattle snake's tail.

Having said that, youth does not equate with beauty, though its a precious essence that many women are dying to regain. Compared with the leggy and sparkling bevy of beauties from Spain, Germany and Korea across departments in my company, Ms G was indeed a plain Jane.... like a kosong prata without eggs.

Well, perhaps she like being one? Neither trendy nor loud or sexy in her attire, nobody gave her the attention they gave to the local colourful 'flowers' in her department. I must confess i was one of those guys who would get hardons when we 'unintentionally' spot down blouses and g-strings outlines from mobile butts walking all over our offices.

Comparatively, Ms G doesnt like to show off (she wears normal pencil skirts or pants) and from the way she converse and act, you can tell that she is your girl next door, whom you wouldn't mind tagging along for lunch.

Always smiling and always curious about everything you share, this cute little girl is too vulnerable and curious to discover the corporate world and in need of a mentor to guide and protect her from the wolves and hyenas in this dangerous Raffles jungle...

[discordpiggy]

alamak! u sure you not one of the "wolves and hyenas in this dangerous Raffles jungle..." meh?!

hurry hurry! i was already waiting for Ms G's story since like after your Ms D...:D

[dreamlight]

Fantastic writing. Camping.

[starbucks]

appreciate the feedback, dreamlight!

How can i be the colour wolves and hyenas that lurk the raffles jungle? I'm just a recycled cup that young execs hold so dearly in their hands to feel smart and trendy :P

[starbucks]

Always smiling and always curious about everything you share, this cute little girl is too vulnerable and curious to discover the corporate world and in need of a mentor to guide and protect her from the wolves and hyenas in this dangerous Raffles jungle...


G: Is our gym training still on tomorrow or what? You looked tired buddy. What did you do last night?

S: Of course it's still on buddy. A promise is promise is a promise, right? So where shall we head for lunch today?

G: Hey hey, someone's evading my question... feeling guilty?

s: Alright... nothing escapes my buddy's eagles eyes.

G: Well, too bad you have an inquisitive woman as neighbour and you have to live with it! So what exciting stunt did you perform? Catching chicken in the middle of the night?

S: How do you mean? I tried showing an innocent expression.

G: You know those kind of things that men your age like to do... dont think i dont know what you guys are up, smiling so secretively at the sms, you must be hooking up with some gals like Mark did.

Mark's the cunning little snob from our marketing department. Always faking angmo accent and constantly boot kicking the UK bosses and ordering his colleagues around as if he was a rank higher... He tried asking Ms G out for lunch and dinner a couple of times... i guess he fancies young chicks.

S: Hahaha... that chap? Just leave him alone. If you go too near him, he'll eat you up. Then i wont be able to save you. By the way, you look awesome today with that cute ear ring, I didnt see it before, its beautiful and its sparkling.

Ms G's face glowed immediately. She must have felt excited that someone has finally noticed and complimented on her expensive earrings. Well... I did all i could to give my buddy my special undivided attention for i understood that investing time and effort in a few lines of compliments works like magic on a woman's self confidence... and they'll remember your compliments for life! lol this is what made me different from Mark :cool:

G: So sweet of you. Wana go for a drink after work? My treat.

S: Sure. What else you want to treat me? (I gave her a naughty wink and got a slap on my arm. I'm sure she did it intentionally to feel how hard my muscles are)

G: Ahuh. Tell me what else you want then, if it's within my ability, i'll do it for you ... provided you tell me what you did last night.

S: Okay..... if i tell you, pls promise me you wont tell anyone, Ok? Its something too intimate and embarassing (i stretched out my hands for a pinkie promise)

G: I promised!!

That very moment, I felt an eclectricfying current through my body when our fingers touched for the first time. Nothing beats the sensation of feeling Ms G's soft delicate fingers on a lifeless Monday... and that unexplainable sensation travelled all the way down my groin and rotated my nuggets in clockwise direction.

I have to admit i'm a hopeless sucker for ladies with long fingers and beautifully manucured nails (natural or with fake nails it doesnt mattter as long as they are long). To me its a symbol of ultimate femininity. Some people just got turned-on for the weirdest reason...and Starbuck's one of those weirdos.

Ms G looked at me wide eye and asked again: "So what did you do?"

I looked at her intently, hesitated for a while, had a sip of water and looked back at her again...

S: I made love. Had adventurous sex for 2 straight days...

[starbucks]

S: I made love. For 2 straight days.

G: Wow, really? With Whom? Your girlfriend?

S: No. I'm too ugly to find one.

G: Huh then? Ni jiao ji? (you find a prostitute?) I wonder why she kept thinking that im into prostitutes... could it be the way I walk? or I look like a pimp at certain angle? or perhaps she has associated me with the rest of the senior men in my company?

S: No. Are you crazy? I don't drink, smoke, gamble or piao...

G: Huh, then who did you made love with? Some girl from the club?

Ms G's cute facial expression says it all - a combination of curiousity, excitement and surprise that her neighbour was sharing something this intimate with her. Would she feel sad if i revealed the truth? I doubt... she's probably a lil young to fancy an 'older' gentleman like me... I was about 6 yrs her senior and there are many younger and taller guys from the IT department.

G: Stop the suspense and tell me now, Mr Starbucks!! (I signalled her to lean closer so i can whisper into her ears...)

S: I made love with... my best friend. In fact its every men's best friend on lonely weekends, especially the nerds. No need to spend money to go clubs... just need some tissue paper and some snacks with coffee or tea on the table.

She saw how i shake my right hand violently as if masturbating and when i mimicked slapping my dick in excitement, she teared from gagging and in turn slapped me repeatedly on my shoulders before regaining her composure and realised what she was doing.

G: OMG so sorry.... hard to control my hands. You are disgusting! Does it hurt?

S: Wowo, looks like someone's imagining slapping my dick on Saturdays huh!

Ms G shook her head and laughed while returning to her desk, caught her breath and said "Starbucks, you never fail to make me happy when i'm down..."

I looked up at Ms G and asked: 'You are down, what happened?'

[starbucks]

Ms G shook her head and laughed while returning to her desk, caught her breath and said "Starbucks, you never fail to make me happy when i'm down..."

I looked up at Ms G and asked: 'You are down, what happened?'

We decided to head to our usual hangout after work that evening, just the two of us, where she revealed the long and short of what happened, pouring her guilt and confusion over mugs of fresh Irish lager... It turned out to be a minor misunderstanding between Ms G and a senior colleague from her department which snowballed into an interpersonal conflict.

Well, I knew that malay lady, infact i was surprised to hear Ms G's story cos i knew the Malay colleague all too well, in a good way. She is a very beautiful lady, 32 years old back then, has big round eyes, long wavy hair and she has two large knockers, thats most important. She's the first friend whom i befriended when i joined the company.

Both of us were, and till today are, very very close friends. How close we were? We meet for lunch almost every day and go shopping together (with another Malay colleague from another department, with even larger and heavier knockers) every Friday after work. Well, I'm not really a boob-man, but i certainly dont mind being flanked by double Ds... and honestly I get weird vibes when the guys in my company joked about my fetish for 'dating' women with big boobs. But i'm proud to admit i thoroughly enjoy their company :) The two share their secrets with me and i shared mine with them too. Both are married with kids anyway... but we were definitely one flirty trio after work.

Anyway, i once spent an exciting night inside her cabin (my close friend) during a company dinner and dance onboard Starcruise.... we were high after some fine wine by the pool side at the deck that night and we performed rounds of exciting and noiseless cruise sex, surrounded by cabins of our fellow colleagues.... :) sorry i digressed... can't resist the temptation to write about them.

Anyway, i did all i could to help Ms G clarify all misunderstandings the next day and finally managed to disinfect the heavy toxic air in her department.... needless to say, Ms G was full of gratitude. It showed in her face and the teary eyes. I gave her a half wink and suavely continued my work as usual as if its part of my role ensuring peace and love in this nasty jungle warfare.

For the rest of the ladies, they simple erased all bad memories and farted them loudly out of their butts.... As the handsome peacemaker among the ladies, i knew they all just wanted to see me in some 'ladies-management' actions to help make every lady feel good. Feel good about themselves, feel good about working here and feel good having the 'lovemaker' Starbucks around.... seriously my HR Director should just fire himself and give me his darn six figure job!

[discordpiggy]

Irish Lager?! down at Boat Quay or Circular Road?! Penny Blacks? Molly Malone?!

after gym at either Cali or FF?!

:D

[starbucks]

Irish Lager?! down at Boat Quay or Circular Road?! Penny Blacks? Molly Malone?!

after gym at either Cali or FF?!

:D

wah you DICK tracy sia! last time pri sch your comprehension test always full mark right, piggy?

[discordpiggy]

wah you DICK tracy sia! last time pri sch your comprehension test always full mark right, piggy?

simi si primary sch?! yah. i mostly get A* hehehehe!!! cannot loose one, cos always compete with class mate mah! :o

then secondary sch fail all the way! cos kena go girl sch... then got lesbian gf lor :D

[starbucks]

Feel good about themselves, feel good about working here and feel good having the 'lovemaker' Starbucks around.... seriously my HR Director should just fire himself and give me his darn six figure job!

Gym and after gym

Her first gym session was an eye opener for me and a lot of other guys (and ladies)... Ms G wore a bright yellow sleeveless top and a matching mini-skirt-pants (i dont know how to call it. it is a short running pants with frills that make it look like a made in china swimming costume, hahaa).

For a gym first timer, her head-turning attire caught the attention of many guys there, even those genetically modified supercows pause for a second to check out her figure. Well the lady gym instructors had their eyes fixed on her too, probably thinking she's a newbie here as we have never come across anyone who overdressed.

I sensed that Ms G was feeling a little self conscious and i quickly come in to ease this trembling kitten by hitting on her slim figure, "Wow, no wonder you are in accounts!" She gave me a blur look and asked me what i meant. "Cos you are sooo good with your figure!" I said and gave her a funny look of disbelief, which she laughed off and slapping my arms, before giving it a tight squeeze.

G: "Thank you for the compliment. Actually i like your arms and shoulders, they look very muscular and firm."
S: "Oh in that case, you should also check out my butts. See this? Don't you think they are even more muscular and firm? This is the right place to get your butts big, sweaty and smelly!!" (i turned my butts sideways and pretended to play hawaiian drums).

Her part-shy-part-excited expression at that moment was priceless. Have you seen women who teared easily from laughing? She's this type. Her face was flushed, her cheeks glowing and her eyes are so wet from laughing you thought she's crying.

Well, being always curious about women's body, i made a mental note to ask my close friends about becoming 'wet' easily - in both openings...if you know which two. I wish i had some verification from TCM sinseh. If my guess is right all along, women who wet their eyes easily also wet their pussies easily. The eye and pussy are interconnected.

A casual thought struck my mind... I don't know what made me think of this. "Is Ms G still a virgin?" My casual observation from the way she talk to the boys, the way she laugh, even the ways she walks and the way she eats her food... tells me she is probably one; albeit a horny and shy but ready to explore-virgin.

I personally gave her a tour around my second home and showed her the cycling and kick boxing rooms, the treadmills, weights machines, where she can change towel and then to the shower room (outside) where there she can enjoy steam bath. You know for a fresh grad... these complimentary 'luxuries' and experience are certainly worth showing off in front of friends during group meetings, and who would you express your appreciation to at the end of the day? The answer is obviously the mentor who showed you the way :)

We went straight to the weights machines as i noted that she was particularly interested to know more, obviously she likes to have more muscles in selected parts of her body (no prize for guessing where women love to have more meat on). As we went early after work, i had all the time to explain the functions of the machines and how they can make her more lean and toned.

Ms G: "How to make this part tone?"
S: You mean here? I was feeling her soft triceps
Ms G: Yes... it looks kinda flabby dont you think so?
S: Some weights and sports massage after each session.
Ms G: Great! You seem to know a lot, can you help me out?
S: Dont be silly, of course i'll help you. You are my friend!
Ms G: Nice. Sports massage also?
S: I learnt it last time.
Ms G: Really? yey, so i'll get free massage?

[curious11]

just up u! nice writing!

[discordpiggy]

finally moar of Ms G!!!!

can I make a small request?

last week of Dec 2013 can write a bit moar on Ms G? i on leave so want to read la!...

[starbucks]

just up u! nice writing!

thank you sir! back from my short weekend getaway. hope you had a great weekend!

[starbucks]

finally moar of Ms G!!!!

can I make a small request?

last week of Dec 2013 can write a bit moar on Ms G? i on leave so want to read la!...

Hahaha piggy, come join me at starbucks and i'll tell you the whole story. Is 3 days 3 night enough :D?

[starbucks]

G: Really? yey, so i'll get free massage?

I could not believe what i heard. But, as excited as i feel hearing Ms G's bold request, i bite my tongue to prevent providing too much details to her...these kind of touchy-feely stuff definitely needs some suspense and i would rather let my fingers and hands do the necessary explanation.

"Hahah where got free massage in this world hello, you have to pay for my professional service ok?" I said, to which she quickly begged "Pls pls gor gor!"

I swallowed hard. At that moment my mind went blank momentarily and i forgot how to react or what to say. Since it wasn't a joke, it was a double confirm... I thought the old fella on 958FM had just announced the Sunday 4D grand prize combination "PLS, PLS, GOR, GOR." Strike!!

That evening i felt a funny feeling in my gut, probably my balls had spun out of control. I was part nervous, part excited and part happy.

On the physical front, I did my best to guide my 'little sister' to do a combination of a full body introductory workout - upper limbs, core and lower limbs, but with special focus on the upper limbs for this first session... i had planned to spend a longer session with my little girl on her lower limbs next time.

As according to my plan, Ms G obediently performed the few light sets of triceps extensions and shoulder press as I had instructed. That determined look on her face to lose fats on her triceps, buttocks and inner thighs (as her gym objective) fired my mentoring motivation and i happily stepped forward and assisted her, touching her arms and patting her smooth creamy shoulders.

"Yes, you are doing great G, 2 more reps, just 2 more, you can do it G! I'm proud of you! 1 more... Great Job!" Followed by a celebratory High Five!

Since i was her spotter and standing directly in front of her body, it were her arms and her body posture that i had to put undivided attention on to prevent any accident, since she's a first timer.

Usually when it comes to gym-ing, i have laser-like concentration and focus 100% on my workout objectives and mental energy. This time, however, it was different. I was partially lost in the world of sweet smelling perfume mixed with mesmerizing womenly scent that was oozing from this young sweaty lady. The smell was irresistible and addictive.

Without hesitation, my male instinct grew stronger and my eyes were roaming (very secretively) up and down her sweat glazed neck and many times I stole glances down at her shallow longkang, sandwiched by her padded size B cupcakes.

Ms G has a pair of 34B tits (i asked, i saw, i touched, i verified, so i knew. More about that later) and she is naturally fair. She once revealed during our drinking session that she used to go suntanning with her friends at sentosa to have a tanned body, which she always longed to have since university. But she gave up the idea as it required too much effort for her skin to brown...

During the spotting, I did have a good glimpse of her amazing armpits when she raised the arms during the shoulder press. Of course i instinctively looked up, now and then, to see if there were passersby before continuing my visual inspection on her pits. No hair, checked! No residue, checked! Not even the slightest hint of shaven patch, checked! I thought she must have gone for IPL... which turned out to be true, as her cousin is a dermatologist who opens a private clinic in an established healthcare institution.

Those well-maintained pits looked flawlessly fresh. And interestingly, my lil sis didnt seemed to mind when she caught my straying eyes. She seemed to be comfortable with them intruding into her inner, private zones...areas which most women consider offensive to see (appreciate, in men's term). Perhaps she's quite open-minded and less body conscious. But its clear that Ms G maintains a clear line between staying professional at work and feeling carefree after work. I have no reason to complain and took my time to trace the beads of sweat making their journey from her neck down into her silicon valley.

Clean beautiful pits, lovely fingernails, flawless skin, nice jet black hair and a nectarine smile. Give this girl 2 to 3 years and I bet she will blossom into a beautiful flower that bears the ripest of the ripe peaches.

I helped jot down her maximum repetitions on her personal workout card for tracking her performance and we ended our first gym session at around 8pm (with our cool down stretches of course).

S: How was it?
G: It was terrific and an eye opener for me! Didn't know so many execs come to workout after work. I even saw some familiar faces from our building.
S: yea. They saw us too. Some are my kakis and i signaled them to not disturb me as i'm with a young hot chick with yellow pants trying to lose some fats. They gave me a thumbs up!

G: (laughs) now i know why its my advantage to hang out with a regular! And I better buy a new attire. Can we come often in future?
S: (Another answer i'm waiting to hear) Sure. You can tag along every Tues, Wed or Fri, ok?
G: But I still need you to guide me, yes?
S: (yet another one) OK! But you need to buy me drink!
G: That goes without saying! Lets shower now!

Ms G hugged my arms as if i'm her gor gor and guided me to toilet as though she already knew the place inside out. Though gor gor didnt mind helping baby G bath and soap every inch of her body clean, he could only see her walk half-exhausted into the shower room and let his imagination do the rest of the work (behind the curtains of the shower cubicle)...

[discordpiggy]

Hahaha piggy, come join me at starbucks and i'll tell you the whole story. Is 3 days 3 night enough :D?

oei! you gym instructor sia! eh!!!! help lei! i need to get rid of beer belly!!!!

waaaaaahhhh! u another armpit siao fellow also?!! :eek:

can! i meet you at starbucks, which one? the new one at Ocean Financial Centre or Molly Malone's?! cos i meeting my Hamster next week for lunch!

but wait you too busy LOLOLOL!!!! :D

[starbucks]

Though gor gor didn't mind helping baby G bath and soap every inch of her body clean, he could only see her walk half-exhausted into the shower room and let his imagination do the rest of the work (behind the curtains of the shower cubicle)...

The refreshing lukewarm water from the shower spray splattered hard like rain drops on my freshly chiselled physique. Removing my glasses, I squeezed a portion of Clarins men shampoo onto my palm and massage gently on my scalp, leaving it there for a minute and took the opportunity to rub some excess lather onto my arse before the rinse.

The water temperature was just right, neither chilly nor hot. Some sports scientist may disagree and claim icing or heat application allow faster muscle recovery, but i stick firmly to tcm and never go for cold shower after workout, no matter how 'yang' your body is. Cold shower has its long term benefits, but not after workouts or you risk the weakening of your system.

Closing my eyes, i rubbed my favourite exfoliating cleansers (no prize for guessing which brand it is again) on my wrinkled but otherwise handsome-tiko face. Following my beauty routine on every alternate day, i conscientiously rub the exfoliating cleanser on my lanpa and make sure the entire package and especially its underside is squeaky clean and free from dead skin and blue cheese. This brand works miracle, seriously (on both my face and my awakening penis).

My light cardio workout earlier has rejuvenated and sensitised my sexual organ - and even further, with the surprising display of flesh from a young woman whom i've known for a year but never expected to be so liberal after working hour. Rising to the occasion as always, my smooth mushroom shaped penis has swelled into a red and purplish meat rocket waiting impatiently for counting down.

With the water running down and with my back facing the curtains, I shut my eyes and did what i excelled in since secondary 2... I visualised Ms G soaping her two 34B soft tits and rubbing her young hairless pussy between those shapely legs while whispering my name... Without my realising, my right hand was already gripping and pumping much needed pressure into his super soaker.

The excitement and urge to shoot was quite hard to resist, esp so for those who exercise often and the shot would be especially far after workout. But i resisted the temptation to save my essences for coming activities. Anyway, I guaged my sea games shooting record to be around 3 to 3.5 metres and I'm sure i'll beat James Wong flat in this match!

Just then, my hp beeps.

G: Starbucks, are you done? I'm waiting for you outside at the reception.
S: OK. I'm cumming...!!

[SammyNewbie]

No more? T_T

I waiting and waiting wor... ^^"

[MasterJerker]

Lol! This is honest, witty and funny! Good one!
When is your next block leave? This thread is in dire need of an update from you Bro! I could understand why the women gravitate to you. You're one heck of a witty guy!

[starbucks]

merry christmas!!! i'm back.... very surprise this post still exists!! had to shuffle to and fro US & europe to close those crazy Q4 deals and deadlines... and the only free time i had was spent on grocery shopping and bargaining for ridiculously exorbitant fruits in chinatown. i guessed it must have been a good 6 months since my last post, which i have to admit i've lost track... anyway will be in sunny sweaty singapore for a good 2 weeks. lets see if i could still recall my time with Ms G and pen down my honest thoughts...... well if i can't (and i beg for your forgiveness) at least i have all the time viewing sexy pics in the sammy gallery... and hopefully do something meaningful about them with my right hand!!! ;)

[discordpiggy]

merry christmas!!! i'm back.... very surprise this post still exists!! had to shuffle to and fro US & europe to close those crazy Q4 deals and deadlines... and the only free time i had was spent on grocery shopping and bargaining for ridiculously exorbitant fruits in chinatown. i guessed it must have been a good 6 months since my last post, which i have to admit i've lost track... anyway will be in sunny sweaty singapore for a good 2 weeks. lets see if i could still recall my time with Ms G and pen down my honest thoughts...... well if i can't (and i beg for your forgiveness) at least i have all the time viewing sexy pics in the sammy gallery... and hopefully do something meaningful about them with my right hand!!! ;)

DAMNIT bro starbucks!!! finally you are back!!!

i no longer in Raffles Place... hahhah!!! out of job... but should be back soon hee!!

Please! Please! continue your story! :D

[starbucks]

Just then, my hp beeps.

G: Starbucks, are you done? I'm waiting for you outside at the reception.
S: OK. I'm cumming...!!

I changed in my white tight fitting shirt, slipped onto my black havaiana slippers and gave my dripping wet hair a final comb before doubling my way to the entrance to meet my new found 'mei mei'. If i remembered correctly, i was wearing my brown quick silver beach shorts - a belated birthday present from M which i greatly cherished - but ultimately gave it to my younger brother, who reciprocated by showing me the widest smile i've ever seen.

S: So how do you find your first gym session?
G: I feel great!

G was excited as ever and was hopping around after her first gym experience in Cali. I'm sure the endorphin release inside her played a part cos i noticed her face was glowing... oh that familiar shinny rosy glow which usually appears on M and D's cheeks after our calories burning workout!

G: And strangely there is no soreness like what you mentioned. Maybe i'm cut for gym workout!
S: Oh really? Ok, you are tough, but we'll see!
G: So where shall we go? I'm thirsty and a little hungry
S: Lau Pasat?
G: Very well... my treat hor, gorgor?
S: Abathenz?

The following night while i was getting ready for bed after my fruits and cold shower, my hp beeped and i saw an sms from Ms G. Just as Mr Starzenegger had expected, Ms G was complaining of soreness throughout her body, particularly on her back, neck and arms.

I advised her to stretch a bit and do so slowly but she didnt know if she was doing it right. She has been stretching that same morning immediately when she started feeling a slight soreness but the ache wouldn't go away.

S: Normal for first timer. Next time need to stretch more after the workout to prevent possible injury.
G: You gotta help me!
S: How? Ok tmrw lunch time we go to si beh lor temple and donate some coins to alleviate your muscle ache.
G: ...
G: I thought you know sports massage, right?
S: Ahuh...
G: So?!
S: So what? You want me to massage you?
G: Can? I can't take it anymore.

I didn't know what she meant by that, but i knew what exactly happened next. I suggested one of the stupidest idea ever... in the midst of desperation cum confusion cum stupidity cum excitement ... that first, we both take half-day leave the next day... and then I give her a good massage at Hotel 81 Chinatown, which is some 300 m from our office.

Well... i tried to convinced her it was a fool proof plan... blah blah blah. And ironically, Ms G bought my plan wholesale.

[starbucks]

sure old friend! im no longer in raffles place too. happy weekend


DAMNIT bro starbucks!!! finally you are back!!!

i no longer in Raffles Place... hahhah!!! out of job... but should be back soon hee!!

Please! Please! continue your story! :D

[RedFrog]

Really enjoy reading your story . Thanks a lot. :)

[starbucks]

Wana thank some bros for the PM and greetings!

but can't give you their contact cos i'm not a pimp. Also they are not real. Yes you heard me... but they occasionally exist in my wet dream, including fatty-cute M.

Anyway, if it gives you the kick, Ms G looked something like that in her usual executive attire. can imagine her with a frame less glasses?

http://www.tlcthai.com/women/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/ShortHair-36.jpg

will upload next installment soon.

[starbucks]

Well... i tried to convince her it was a fool proof plan... blah blah blah. And ironically, Ms G bought my plan - wholesale.

Boy, I felt a weird excitement generating in my guts ... was it because I will finally touch her body or see a semi naked Ms G lying comfortably on Hotel 81's bed, in full view? I don't know... or was it the excitement of the unknown of what will happen next? Or the idea of 'cheating' to check in 81 in broad daylight?

We finally agreed that she would call in sick due to stomach cramps - a perfectly acceptable and legit excuse that did not require a medical certificate if it’s just a one-day leave. I came to know that stomach cramp has always been the most popular, tried and tested excuse used by the lao jiao ladies in my company! Hmmm... or should i say most companies? How unfair for men!

Anyway, while smsing Ms G, i have started planning what to do tomorrow and threw the following into my Samsonite laptop bag:

Lavender essential oil and mini burner (a very nice gift from by D actually! )
A bottle of Johnson's baby oil (my professionalism)
A set of clothes & my Armani underwear (my vanity)
My black Havaiana slippers (my comfort)
A box of Durex Featherlite (my emergency use)
My Gillette March 3 Turbo (my kinkiness, if you can read my mind)
Reach Raffles Place 15 mins earlier (my strategy)

The next morning, like a guided missile, I headed straight to Toast Box and bought 3 cups of my favourite teh C kosong and Kaya toasts and whistled on the way to office, passing by Ms Luse, Ms G's 'godma' and the Executive Assistant of both our departments.

"Good morning Luse, here you go this is for you my lovely lady... and this is for Ms G" i said, intentionally placing the cup and toasts on her desk.

L: My darling, Ms G's on MC today la! What a waste ...!
S: Oh what happened, is she alright??
L: You know... the woman thingy...once a month la.
S: Oh what a shame ...in that case who shall i give this lovely cup of tea to?

Just then, the kind-looking cleaner auntie came by and quickly claimed possession of my stage prop!

"YES!! You're a bloody genius!!" my heart shouted.
S: Oh btw Luse, i'm a half day leave today; pls leave me a message if there's urgent.
Luse: Noted dear!

I stealthy left office 15 mins earlier to avoid the lunch crowd and went to the fruit stall to buy a cup of banana milk to appease my stomach. In any case I believe in TCM's 'yi xing bu xing', which means using food (of similar shapes as your human parts or organs) as replenishment... So now you know why monkeys mate non-stop?

Reaching our rendezvous at 1250, I promptly showed the young man my IC without his asking, a procedure i became so familiar with since i was introduced to the world of casual 'convenience' after befriending my lovely D, the woman who helped me cure my addiction to masturbation...

Back then, the receptionist would simply throw you that huge key with no question asked. I guess they wouldn't even want to look at my sorry face and I would just walk to the lift, feeling shameful like I've just pooped in my pants.

Once I’m inside the love cave, i took a quick shower, text Ms G the room number and prepared the essential oil, making sure to avoid touching the bed so that it looked crisp and fresh when she arrives.

And within minutes, the doorbell rang...

[starbucks]

Once I’m inside the love cave, i took a quick shower, changed into my t shirt and shorts and text Ms G the room number while preparing the essential oil, making sure to avoid touching the bed so that it looked crisp and fresh when she arrives.

And within minutes, the doorbell rang...

Excited like an ah xiao ready to create havoc, i dashed to unlock the door and saw my mei mei waiting obediently outside, wearing a white low cut top and a chic-looking denim shorts that revealed her pair of fair long legs.

"Wow ,you look awesome my dear!" She brightened up asked with curiosity, "So this is our room?"

i nodded and instinctively held her hand to lead her into our lavender scented room, where we would spend the next 2 hours privately on this casual Friday afternoon. I had wanted this first physical touch to be a special ice breaker to ease her up in case she feel nervous being massaged, but it seemed that I was the more gan jiong of the two.

G: Wah...nice setting, got aromatherapy some more, got music or not?"
She asked while checking out the bathroom, bed, mineral water and TV... while i thought it must be her first time in 81, i opted not to verify out of courtesy and respect.

S: So... here we are after someone kept pestering me for my magic hands until i have to comply like an obedient slave!
G: LOL, kinda exciting right? My first time cheating my boss you know, all thanks to you!!
S: Hello, thanks to me? Not afraid that i'll sabo you?
G: You'd better not or else i'll show your boss your sms to prove that you are my accomplice!
S: oh dear, you are seriously dangerous! Hmmph i'm going to squeeze you real hard later and make you scream!!
G: Wei... seriously, be gentle! I'm really in pain after the workout!

Just then G turned around and shot me a serious look "I trust there's no spy camera in this room?"
S: You don't trust me huh?
G: I am not that sure ... (looking cautiously around the room)
S: haha, remember to keep smiling throughout then?!
G: Still laugh (slapping hard on my muscular superman chest) If i ever see my naked pics in the internet, i'm going to kill you, ok Starbucks!"
S: Wah so horny?
G: What?!
S: I mean, so fierce? You can trust me! if there is only person who will see you naked today, it would be just me... i promise *wink*
G: That's better!

At the back of my mind, i was like "WTF What did this crazy girl mean?!? Naked? omf bird bird...!

Ms G walked to the door and locked it with a 'click' and made herself at home by sitting on the springy bed and removed her glasses, before lying comfortably on her back and shut her eyes, resembling an excited JC girl waiting obediently for further instruction.

Looking at her nubile body, Starbucks imagined he would definitely beat Pierre Png for Best Actor Award in Star Awards for this soft porn production, and he was no doubt impressed and pleasantly surprised by his co-actress' spontaneous and forthright character. How great if Ms G could be his PA & follow him on his regular business trips... this horny dreamer was already consuming wild and erotic ideas for his attractive PA.

"Ok Starbucks, its your time to shine again - as a professional masseur - and an A-list actor! Just focus and do a good job with those massage and things will go your way! Any other rewards will multiply itself 10-fold for sure! So be patient and play by ear!" advised my little kukujiao, which was pointing up and down uncontrollably like a Ferrari's speedometer.

With that, I grabbed my hp and played my collection of sensual spa music that i have spent the entire morning downloading.

I slowly made my way towards Ms G on bed and knelt behind her head, with my dick facing her head. "Just close you eyes and relax Ok, G," i assured her and proceed to gently massage her cute round scalp with my fingertips. This is to relieve any possible stress or headache that may often result from muscular tension. Gently, my fingers made their way to G's smooth neck and shoulder, to which she reacted by twirling her body slightly while stifling her laughters.

S: So you are afraid of tickles huh?
G: Yea... (she moan softly) my sensitive spot...
S: OK just relax. Your shoulders muscles are very stiff and has many knots here, do you feel it? I need to loosen them now (I whispered softly into her ears)
G: Ahuh... just do it...Starbucks (she whispered, visibly too relaxed by the music and aromatherapy to bother)
S: You are very comfy in this position, but sweetie i need you to turn over to massage your shoulders and back and i need to remove your top...
G: Now?
S: Yes... but i wouldn't force you to undress, if you are uncomfortable.

I bet we could hear each other's hearts pounding while we both anticipated our next move. There was a long long silence... And just as i was reaching out for my mineral water, Ms G crept out of bed swiftly and grabbed the water and started drinking.

G: You remove yours and i remove mine!
S: What? Who's massagin who? How about this, today you massage me la... another time then i massage you?... my body hurts too... OoWw...
G: Hahaa, you wish! I can't let you take advantage of me, right?
S: Hmm... fair enough.

In an instant, Ms G turned around and pulled her white top over and threw it on my face...

Standing before me was a slim, fair, sweet looking goddess cupping her delicious breasts . Yes ... she wasn't wearing a bra and yes on closer look, i saw a pair of healthy looking B Cup tits with a sexy mole near her right armpit ;)

[diputs1269]

Upz for your updates, please continue. :)

[starbucks]

Standing before me was a slim, fair, sweet looking goddess cupping her delicious breasts . Yes ... she wasn't wearing a bra and yes on closer look, i saw a pair of healthy looking B Cup tits with a sexy mole near her right armpit

Ms G lay down slowly on the bed, her eyes locking into mine without the slightest shift in her vision. I did the same to her and crawled confidently towards her, an cannibalistic act that sends chill down her spine.

This time, her sexy armpit mole become more visible from her side boob and that gave me an immediate boner, which had formed an embarrassing protrusion on the front of my pants. I had to tuck in my stomach - if you can visualize the posture of having a stomachache - to hide my defiant arousal.

No words came from my snow white fair skinned mei mei but she was looking at me from the corner of her eyes and still cupping her breasts. This time, her breathing became heavier and ballooned her terrified chest even further.

"This has to go as well," I said and proceeded to unzip her jean shorts, and pulled it down swiftly. It would be useless to ask for her permission anymore. Cheating on her boss to meet me braless in Hotel 81 would have given me the greatest hint and permission ever... and i don't want to be like a pussified mummy's boy.

My sister wasn't wearing anything below either. I should have guessed since i could spot no trace of fabric, despite already pulling her shorts 3 quarters down... and the best thing is.... she's completely bald. She is hairless and clean.

I reacted. i mean who wouldn't... "WooOoo" i remarked and turned my attention to her face. I wanted to see her reaction, badly. She covered her face with embarrassment but could not hide her smile.

Neither could i.

[starbucks]

Upz for your updates, please continue. :)

thanks for the points bro diputs! points points points....give me any points but traffic demerit points! Too long never drive, just kena a camera flash inside CTE tunnel... smooth traffic inside so i sped without noticing the speed limit. There goes my $120 :eek:

[SammyNewbie]

Yay! Update. I'll be waiting. And I learnt nao how to take a hint :D

[starbucks]

I wanted to see her reaction, badly. She covered her face with embarrassment but could not hide her smile. Neither could I.

Silently and unknown to her, I undressed, I made my way on top of her body, spread my things and positioned myself so that my velvety Armani was caressing her innocent bald pussy. This sensation caused a slight jerk of arousal from her hips.

I’m bloody sure if I had done this to a gay, he would have ripped my purple Armani undies, spanked my big black ass and inoculate me right then…

Cautiously, I grabbed Ms G’s wrists and gently parted her hands to pin them by the side. I was very very pleased with what lay in front of me and lowered my body.

Just some 10 centimeters away from my face was a pair of magically erected nipples, light brown, stubbornly hard and proudly crowning a pair of soft medium sized buns. That pair of round sexy fun bags, one of the smoothest I’ve ever felt. The neh neh size is a good 34B. Not too big nor small… looks very juicy and a perfect fit for a gentleman’s palm like mine. (Gentlemen have standard palms. Not big not small too) Oh… Ms G's small defiant nipples seemed dying to be comforted by my thick Korean burger lips.

With her eyes half shut, she was showing no resistance at all, obediently complying to my every non-verbal instructions, but she was biting her seductive lips, which is uniformly coated with a layer of gloss.

The sexual tension in this room was sky high, my heart was pounding like wild pop corns and the constant rush of blood to my venous red curving cock was making it swell with throbbing excitement. “No holding back from this point onwards. No point feeling embarrassed too… remember, Just focus and do a good job with those massage and things will go your way….” I was again reminded by that magical voice from within.

Casting away my slightly embarrassment for the precum I sensed, I took my eyes off Ms G’s fantastic nipples momentarily and locked my vision to their owner, who was also inspecting my muscular chest and bods.

“Business or pleasure, my Mdm?” I asked, cheekily.

Looking visibly aroused and yet a little shy, G turned her head sideways, thought for a few seconds and replied “Business please!” before breaking free and giggled her way to the pillow, where she automatically flipped over to expect a good back rub from her masseur cum gym instructor cum peacemaker, otherwise known as Talented Mr Ripley.

While eager to please, I felt exploited like a slave... seriously! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SXmATQsPNos

Behind her back, I took another opportunity to remove my last piece of article and proceeded to mount on her fleshy round butts while holding the bottle of baby oil in one hand. From the chicken skin that appeared on her butts and its butt chilling vibration, she must have felt my smooth stallion balls but kept silent.

I poured a generous amount of the baby oil onto my palms and rub it liberally on that incredibly smooth back… I used my warm palms glided up and down, sweeping medium and long strokes along her upper and mid back. Using my powerful thumbs and skillful fingers, i kneaded her knot to loosen her muscles for deep muscle relaxation that dramatically sent her to the highest heaven.

G: Oh that feels sooo dam fucking good…. Are you sure you are not a professional masseur? she asked.
S: No, sorry. I’m a professional gigolo.
G: Omg, I think you really are…
S: You like it?
G: Absolutely.

[Indianpower]

hi all, i happen to be quite free these days, clearing my compulsory leave from last year and having no travel plans. so here i am in sammy, my preferred solution to kill boredom. Feeling the urge to share past experiences with ladies, whom i think most guys dont want to meet.

they are some of the chubbiest and plainest local lady folks whom i met up with some years ago and still hangout together till today, before i finally decided to settle down and end my exciting period of single-hood (fortunately, i was bestowed with a slim, beautiful wife).

To be honest, back then, i was quite an OK looking person (definitely not superstar handsome, but handsome in a sense that i have a pleasant face and nice warm smile) and im known for my mild temperament so naturally i'm quite likable by most of the ladies (and guys also, but thats not the point) from young, old, butt ugly, artificially pretty, super fat to pencil thin.

Likable is one thing, just that there is a little problem with me.

I find it very (very) hard to reject them (i'm talking about the fat ugly ones) cos i dont want to hurt their feelings, esp if i sense they will feel very very sad. sadly thats my weakness. I'm sure it isnt compassion, its just a mis-wired connection somewhere in my brain.

So since i started growing hair on my balls.... i have befriended plenty of these type of lady friends, who are (excuse me for being direct) fat, ugly, lonely, flat chested, divorced, blind-in-one-eye, mentally unstable, extremely emotional and a few lesbians.

Am i attracted to them? sexually yes for some, but i treated most as normal friends. Are they attracted to me? i think so and i guess they each want me badly, or to be specific, wanted my time and affection. and these women knew i wouldnt reject them flatly.

On different occasion, i would be approached for what i call 'compulsory companionship'. Most will ask me to go for movies and dinner after work. A few have separately asked me to spend a night with them at the hotel cos they need a listening ear for their problems in life (i'm not kidding), and there was one who invite me to her house to watch 'scv' when i told her i enjoy sports channel very much but dont have cable installed at home (i went of course and got hooked!) and there was another who would ask me to sleep over, provided that i help her massage on fridays, after her long week at work. then there was one who would especially asked me out to 'destress' whenever she quarrels with her bf...

When i have the time to spare and energy to release, i will accede to these requests. i remembered i meeting D, a chirpy lady who was in her late 30s, looks every bit a plain Jane, but her voice is clear, her hair is long and wavy and she has very smooth creamy skin and wide seductive lips...

You sound like a little bitch. Wash your vagina and be a man bro.
You don't wanna be around fatties and uglies, do something about it.

[starbucks]

what, I sound like a bitch?? hahaha ya, maybe i am one hey, unlike you Indian cock! thanks for reading a bitchs report on CHUBBY GIRL AND PLAIN JANE, which is what the content is all about..

[Wintermelontea]

we shouldn't bother ourselves with some very negative pointer whose aim is to boost their own ego with the "I, ME, MYSELF" blahx3.

bro starbucks, suggest you block him and pls carry on with your xmm story.

nice story...thanks!

[SammyNewbie]

He just be a troll. ^.^. Dun mind him.

He only come here cause he need attention and is being ignored.

Continue continue!

[starbucks]

G: Oh that feels sooo dam fucking good…. Are you sure you are not a professional masseur? she asked.
S: No, sorry. I’m a professional gigolo.
G: Omg, I think you really are…
S: You like it?
G: Absolutely

In firm circular motion and outward kneading, my fingers travelled from her neck down along her spine, lower back and spread out across her fleshy hips and then up to her soft waist, caressing her side boobs, before returning to her neck, pampering her with the most relaxing and enjoyable back massage techniques I’ve ever given to a lady back then.

She's one lucky girl, but she deserves it, because she's a special girl that holds a special place in my heart - and dick. From her slow deep breathing i could tell she was in a totally relaxed state and was perhaps half asleep. My hands began to travel south to massage her smooth meaty bums, which i swear is 10 x smoother than my face! Most women have smooth butts. I said Most - and not All - because my gf has a coarse, dry and bumpy butt skin! :confused: I once told her to use mask on her butts and she asked me not to be so sick!?!

Her bums felt rather tight too... i wasted no time and began using both my strong thumbs to perform circular massages and loosening the areas around her hips. I dislike using my elbows to do the same, although this is what many Thai masseurs usually do (right?) I would not be able to feel the pressure if i use my elbows and i can’t feel the tissues underneath.

I performed a good 30 min massage on her entire back, before i felt that her muscles were sufficiently loosened (And ready for the sensual massage to begin). It was a physically exhausting for me too, since I’m an amateur, but thankfully, her Ms G's frame wasn't big and it was relatively easy to maneuver myself around the bed.

I thoroughly enjoyed the experience of laying my hands all over G's young smooth body, especially when she cannot see a naked and fully erected colleague salivating over her tits and ass. It was my way of de-stressing too.

"I hope you enjoyed it" and shook her legs, back and arms to end the massage and to wake her up.

Just as she started to move a little, I quickly parted her legs and began to stroke her inner thighs with my runny fingers. Ms G began to laugh.... but her laughter soon turned into soft moaning... Ogling at her pussy lips, which i believe she could sense my visual intrusion, I then parted them lightly with my 2 thumbs.... This immediately generated a wave of ecstasy down her glistering watery southern hemisphere and i could see her butt muscles tightening.

G: Wei, Ti Ko Pek, What are you doing? (Ms G said in soft relaxed tone)
S: Enjoying the view of your pussy, I said shamelessly to her. "No hair and looks dripping wet!"

Embarrassed, Ms G slowly turned around to face me, in an attempt to hide her wet slimy pussy from my strokes, but couldn’t hide the pink flushes on her cheek and neck.

G: "Oh my gosh..." she covered her face let out an exaggerated shriek.
S: What? i asked, facing her in a kneeling posture...

Enjoying the clear view through the apparent crack between her fingers, she pointed at that treasure between my muscular legs and kept giggling while staring at the erected piece of meat. My dick grew ever thicker when i saw her firm tits.

"Come say hello to little Starbucks" i pulled her closer for a hug and an intended kiss but it unintentionally brought her towards my cock. Her mouth was then inches away from my circumcised cock, which was already red and veiny from close to an hour of full erection. She started wide eyed and was so damm close that i could feel her breath directly above my cock.

I placed one hand on her head, half expecting her to take the hint.
"Pls... do it, oral me, suck my dick, just suck it slowly, Pls..." my heart screamed repeatedly but i was waiting for this 'virgin' to chicken out.

What happened next stunned me. She expertly enveloped her lips around the tip of my penis and in a swift move engulfed it and pump herself down, twirling her tongue around my penis and moaned like a lusty Japanese porn star, reciprocating me with one of the smoothest and most refreshing bj i've ever received. http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2be7dH13M1r8snrto1_400.jpg

With one hand on her head, i grabbed her oily boobs and them a good solid rub before milking them the way i express orange juice every evening :eek:

[Indianpower]

what, I sound like a bitch?? hahaha ya, maybe i am one hey, unlike you Indian cock! thanks for reading a bitchs report on CHUBBY GIRL AND PLAIN JANE, which is what the content is all about..

I just wanted to see how much of a loser you are. And you totally are a big one! Peace bitch. I'm outta this dump!

[starbucks]

E=Indian0958276]I just wanted to see how much of a loser you are. And you totally are a big one! Peace bitch. I'm outta this dump![/QUOTE]

it's OK to over react bro...we feel your agony and feel sorry for your sense of insecurity.
enjoy your briyani and masala tosai!!

[Indianpower]

E=Indian0958276]I just wanted to see how much of a loser you are. And you totally are a big one! Peace bitch. I'm outta this dump!

it's OK to over react bro...we feel your agony and feel sorry for your sense of insecurity.
enjoy your briyani and masala tosai!![/QUOTE]


Too easy. Enjoy eating dog.

[starbucks]

With one hand on her head, i grabbed her oily boobs and them a good solid rub before milking them the way i express orange juice every evening

With my every touch and squeeze, Ms G was moaning like a Japanese AV actress ready to orgasm and i later found out from her that she wasn't faking it. Something came to my mind, I wondered if most Japanese women moan like their national porn actresses or does it happened only in porn?

Sensing that her crazy moan might turn me into Usain Bolt rather than an endurance runner, i withdraw my cock from her mouth and pushed her back to her supine position, tucking a pillow just below her hips.

S: So, How does it taste?
G: "What? Your cock? Its actually quite pleasant and clean, you know?" Ms G whispered, looking weak and completely lost in her world of sensual touches.
S: "Really?" i faked a surprise look, as i imagined a smiling Hosan Leong giving me a "double-confirmed" sign.
G: I need to suck it... pls pls gor gor, she moaned like a hungry baby, who dropped her pacifier.

My mind almost went into a hysteria. How did she manage to conceal it so well? This demure looking fresh grad looks every bit an innocent guai-kia, although she does act a bit weird and out of convention sometimes. Seeing her real self, the womanly and horny side of her, what if this seductive side is exposed by my arch-enemy Mark? This 'vulnerable' rabbit would be his supper in no time!!

But well.... I simply enjoy being with personality like her, so honest and unpretentious - esp when they are completely naked, without the make ups, branded tops and blinks blinks to shield their insecurities. Or perhaps, she trusts me completely?

Our lips touched finally and united so magically after enduring a year of politeness. Her lips are soft, smooth and yes, its tastes pleasantly sweet. Though i felt her mouth is a bit wide for me to completely seal them with my lips, the feeling of my lips being devoured and tongued was comforting and ego-boasting.

The romantic kissing escalated. Ms G was soon kissing, sucking and licking my face like a hungry toothless piranha and i joined her in her mad tongue fight, painting my sweet saliva all over her body, except her arse.

At this point, i was 100% absorbed into my all too familiar boyhood imagination as a handsome Japanese PE teacher groping his horny high school student in the locker room and rolling all the way to the shower cubicle... yes, i'm a pervert i know... but who knows, G could be role playing the exact scene.

My lips then traveled to her ears, during which she moaned again and breathed deeply... i then licked her her soft warm neck, her moan getting louder and harder... and when i finally reached her soft and beautifully molded titties, she screams in her high pitched thrill and started shaking. Oh those titties..... i believed they are the result of her diligent habit of wearing expensive, well supported fitting bra.

"I like your big tits G. Good shape and good for sucking and squeezing ," i said, looking into her eyes like those phlegm-spitting Lao Tiko from Pearl Centre.

Ms G covered her face again and couldn't help suppressing her dirty smile. "Big meh? So small still say big.... omg you are making me embarrassed" was all she could say before exploding and arching her back when my skillful tongue touches and encircled her sensitive nipples. Yes, in her excited state, she constantly arches her back so that my tongue can access every inch of her roundish boobs for my sensual kisses, perverse touches and mind torturing suckles.

In the thick of the action and in my surprised move, I separated her arms, pinned them down and gave her armpits a good wet lick! Ms G screamed non stop and tolong-ed me to stop. Her screamed was so loud that the conceige would have suspected murder on the third floor ... I covered her mouth and continue kissing her left and right pits. Soon, she was moaning like a cat in heat.

Ms G has confirmed my fetish for young hairless armpits. Just like the young coconut you would choose from Cold Storage.

[starbucks]

Ms G has confirmed my fetish for young hairless armpits. Just like the young coconut you would choose from Cold Storage.

And i have confirmed her sensitive spots: ears, neck, armpits, nipples, waist, inner thighs, pussy...bascially everywhere.

Ms G moaned harder and was practically howling like a Hu Li Jing when my naughty tongue travelled south down her naval and to her patch of smooth, bald croach. Believe me, she was already trembling all over with my every little kisses down there. I cant be certain if that was just her reaction to ticklish feeling or some sort of mini on-going orgasm ... i thought i should have asked her but i forgot to.

In my position on top, i felt a cool wet patch on my thigh, as it was brushing against her bald pussy. G was still shaking non stop... and biting her lower lips.

Gently, i parted her legs and slide my middle finger along her outer pussy and lightly caress her in circular motion. Just then i felt something different down there... something hard which i have not felt or seen before until this very day.

With Ms G still covering her face, I instinctively parted her slimy wet lips and looked what the heck that was inside her pussy. What i saw was a jaw dropping magical sight of mother nature's most splendid creation....

[starbucks]

With Ms G still covering her face, I instinctively parted her slimy wet lips and looked what the heck that was inside her pussy. What i saw was a jaw dropping magical sight of mother nature's most splendid creation....

"What the fuck... You never fail to surprise me G, how the hell did it get so big?!" Ms G saw what i was doing and discovered that her most intimate secret was finally exposed.

Perhaps its time to open herself completely to someone who wasn't even related to her - not her bf or future husband - just a colleague she trusted most. Her hands glided down her pussy and parted gently to give me a full view of her fully erected clitoris.

It was rock hard and as large as the tip of my pinkie finger. Seemingly in shame, Ms G said she was born with it and didnt realized she was different from the rest until her first experience of strong sexual arousal at the age of 13.

As the only child from conservative parents, Ms G could only made sense of the birds and the bees and even her own special body, via the explicit stories and sexual encounters from her classmates, most of whom were ah lians with boyfriends from different classes... this little secret was kept hidden until she entered NUS and met her first bf, a typical freshly ORD horny boy-next-door, in the same module.... cut the story short... they got intimate and this mummy pussyboy told every of his friends about her highly sensitive clit... and even tried to share the pictures he took. It was a devastating blow to her trust for her mummyboy.

G: I felt humiliated and betrayed and never trusted guys again...
S: you trust me?
G: I do. You are the only guy i can trust. Besides, I need to release my horny urges. I get high easily, thats the biggest problem!!!

G blushed at her own crude language and looked at me with the most horny eyes before spreading her legs wider apart till they formed a V shape, revealing her wet honeypot and that juicy engorged clit. She then grabbed her own legs and pull them back to reveal her freshly waxed pussy and backside.

It was a wonderful wonderful magical sight, comparable to my earlier encounter with D. My dick felt choked with an overdose of iron and oxygen...

G: Please...
S: ....

There was silence as i anticipate my next move. In nanoseconds, my brain was busy calculating and decoding the password to access the future - can we maintain professionalism while @ work? I have a bright future ahead and could possibly be promoted and transferred to our global HQ... what if Finance and Accounting Dept finds out?

The password shot out in my head: Play-by-ear. Ah... How could i forget the golden rule in life?!

Without a word, i stick out my tongue and insert it into Ms G's dripping pussy. She was now shaking non stop and moaning high as i kissed and paint very inch of her magical oyster and twirl my naughty horny tongue around her hardened clitoris. Ms G was on a roller coaster ride to lalaland.

As i paint her deeper, she clamped my head like a female wrestler and started bouncing on bed.... MAN! I was stuck in her Venus flytrap but my tongue kept tracing the vowels and alphabets on her smooth woman meat.

Suddenly she screamed and jerked uncontrollably before releasing me. My face was coated with her sweet school girl nectar and she was panting and covering her mouth to muffle her ecstatic moans.

Wasted no time, i put on the condom and positioned Ms G for a good fuck. She gave me an OK sign as I rolled her hips upwards and slide my curved purplish meat into that oh so creamy smooth love hole. That was a beautiful moment as we both moan and shouted words of vulgarities in Hokkien...

All i did then was to pump her in missionary, which was more than enough, given the violent sensation she was feeling down south. It was my first time having sex with Ms G and first time having sex with a young accountant. Her pussy was so fresh so horny and so tight... i tried my best to endure longer, but the sensation was too lusty that i had to give her a series of my deepest grinding penetration ever before shooting my warm healthy sperms like water jets into the condom.

We were totally spent but felt so relaxed in each other's embrace, our legs coiling around like pythons and my semi erected penis caresses her smooth arse.

S: Care for another round in a different hole? i whispered as i squeezed hard on her firm young butts.
G: Hahaha man are you are sex maniac?! Ms G said slapping hard on my butts in return, before jumping up to grab her frameless spec and rushing to the toilet screaming, "OoOh... i need to shit big time!!"

We both burst into laughter as I join her in the toilet to check for any shit stain on my face. That's my sassy colleague Ms G, part cute part weird and part sexy.

We spend some of the most exciting time together, as colleague and as my brief date, during our remaining 6 months together before she left for another company and i was transferred to the regional offices in Europe and Asia.

Whichever part of the world you are right now, i wish you well. My lovely Ms G :)

[Indianpower]

Seems quite dumb.

[SammyNewbie]

I am still here ^.^

[starbucks]

As I flipped through the pages of my life where youthfulness, ignorance and rampant sexual affairs thrived under the canopy of this busy Raffles Jungle, i made a decision to regain my sanity...

With Ms G's departure, life crawls by lacking its past lustre. Something was missing in my life which made it unfulfilling, something was missing and i just cant seem to know what it was .... this was despite my strings of sexual affairs with D in her favourite staycation hotel and in my then first car, Honda Fit, as well as cohabiting with M on weekends and receiving her blowjobs in cinemas, library's and even in the esplanade theatre.

Nevertheless, things have evolved to become ever more adventurous in this corporate playground, where regional colleagues from all walks of lives, cultures, nationalities, cup sizes and pussy smells come, stay and go.

In my eyes and in all due respect to HR, my company was truly a stepping stone for many of these talented locals and foreigners, including my Singapore office CEO, who fantasize the greener pastures and higher pay somewhere out there.

This come and go trend seemed especially apparent, when staff got wind of an impending restructuring that would be taking affect in less than 6 months ... the leak from HR has sent waves of fear and frustration throughout the company and among elderly staff. I painstakingly sealed my lips when i overheard that Luse, being one of the lesser skilled, would be among the heads on the chopping board in the first phase of the exercise; i couldn't bear to tell her back then.... (but thank goodness, she eventually stayed on using her strong negotiation skills, and till today she is still with the company as a very valuable employee, i believe :))

For the 'wiser' ones who would choose to remain, many were either waiting to be axed and receive their rightful remuneration or were anticipating their transfers to a different department, but handling 2 or 3 person's job. Everything seemed unpredictable.

Among my colleagues, Desiree and her neighbour Jade whined and bitched the most about their fate all day long... surprisingly, they were two of the sexiest and youngest OLs but when it came to gossip sharing, they were Queens. More about them later...

I was one of the few who have decided to stay put - but for neither of the reasons. I had a crystal clear vision of where i had wanted to go, what i would eventually do and what skills to master on my way there, but the time wasn't right, i thought. I wanted to see, learn, experience and accumulate much more to become the person i wanted to become, before heading full steam towards my goal. I needed time. A couple of years more, perhaps 5, to reach my goals, provided i encounter unique opportunities or gui ren that would propel me further.

And came indeed, a unique opportunity and my shinning star.

I received a call one late afternoon from a familiar voice. It from Boss. My dear boss stationed in Beijing (I'm used to calling her by her first name 'Abbey'). Abbey is my sophisticated boss, British, 38 years old, multi-lingua, electric blonde hair, fiercely green eyes and has a svelte figure that put many young women to shame... I had an intimate heart to heart conversation with her and she finally told me her reason for calling.

She wanted to presented her young manager and assistant with a once in a lifetime opportunity. Abbey asked if i wanted to take up the challenge to manage her Europe and Greater China portfolio, after she assumes her new term in office as Deputy COO in 3 months time, back in HQ London.

I was stunned; i was only a mid-level executive, and among the senior executives, mostly angmo high flyers and competitive korean and mainland chinese ladies holding doctorate titles. With this chance to 'do a good job' in boss's simple word, i would become a young director of an MNC at the age of 26.

Abbey: Starbucks, i have trust in you and I believe you will not disappointment me.
S: I'll do my best, Abbey.
Abbey: If you choose to agree - and you certainly have a choice to reject the offer, with which i would have to decide on my next best candidate - HR will draft you a new contract and advice you on your new salary package, benefits, and overseas accommodation.
S: Understood.
Abbey: Well, you may have to travel at least once a month to HQ, China and our offices in Europe.
S: Fine with me
Abbey: Dont be too sure. You have a girlfriend, Starbucks?
S: No boss, why?
Abbey: Good. Nothing, she'd be worried sick if you have to travel often, and especially to Beijing to discuss work with me, in the coming months...
S: I'm too young for one...
Abbey: I'm glad. I've just sent an email to Mona. Get the paper work done and i'll see you in a while, ok? Off you go!

My heart sent out a surge of empowering excitement and i repeatedly punched my fists into the air in a victorious celebration no less dramatic than Nadal's comeback win on clay.

"Hey look look, somebody siao already. He look like a mad man from golden shoes who found his wooden clogs!" Desiree pointed at me, prompting a laughing Jade to curse me silly in hokkien. In a spontaneous act, i acted like a ah siao playing guitar and hopped my way to their desk for some coins.

Both the ladies and the accounts department, including Luse, cried out hysterically and clapped their hands. "You never fail to make us laugh..." said Luse. The department was soon filled with laughter and energy. At that moment, i finally realised what i have lost.... with Ms G's departure, i have lost my smile. My most precious smile.

[emogirl]

I sense a humble brag in this story. It's good that you're a nice guy. Girls do like nice guys but I think we like reforming them to that nature. The bad boy who we make the nice guy. Being too nice isn't great.

[starbucks]

At that moment, i finally realised what i have lost.... with Ms G's departure, i have lost my smile. My most precious smile...

Carrying my briefcase, I took a long stroll along boat quay that evening, walking past fullerton and cutting through tourists who were busy snapping photos of bronze sculptures that depicts life during the colonial days.

It was an all-too-familiar nevertheless appealing sight along the river - with banks lit by colourful neon lightings from buzzing pubs and seafood restaurants and with calm waters reflecting the skylines of Singapore's financial might.

At the point, i wonder how Ms G was doing ...but resisted the urge to text her.

Heavy hearted and feeling slightly confused, I traced the path where the two of us travelled that quite evening, side-by-side, walking to the mid of cavenagh bridge, to that same spot where Ms G and I stood appreciating the night scenery under the faint blue moon. Drawing in a breath, i recalled our memorable moments together. Time stood still for a moment.

It was then her last day of work in her first full-time job after graduating; it should have been a memorable day. It was a shame that none of her colleagues had planned nor suggested any farewell party or whatever activity on that day, although there was a couple of sincere handshakes. Ms G, Luse and I took the opportunity for a long lunch break at Sakae sushi that afternoon. We have a very memorble lunch. Unpredictably, it also turned out to be one of our last lunch outings together, for unknown to everyone including myself, I would be kept busy all the way till my transfer to Beijing and subsequently Zurich and Berlin).

That evening, Ms G had made a small request to hold my hand, knowing well that it could be her last time doing so. I did not say a word nor reject her advance. It seemed like a natural thing to do. I would have done the same without her asking. She was such a lovely lady, whose presence i've grown so accustomed to over the years that her 2-week resignation notice came as an abrupt blow and made me questioned my reason for coming to work smiling since then.

Caressing her face, I looked into her eyes, with words that were at the tip of my tongue... yet i lacked the courage to say it out. My detestable rationale was the cowardly fear of falling in love, entering a new relationship... Ms G shook her head and glanced at me, her eyes welling up before giving me a faint parting smile. I was a jerk or was i not? If i had been honest with myself, i would have revealed my feelings for Ms G. That windy evening, memories of our laughter, happiest of times together as colleagues and intimate friends... I was very tempted to tell her "I'm in love with you".

***

Sometimes, words and expressions are clumsy at best; i'd rather share these beautiful classics.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PTsSk0r_Tq8

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irCjYyId3eY