my life, my words

Reposting - 4th July - Solitary Love

2006-12-13T18:02:00.000-08:00

04 July 2005

A Weekend of Solitary Love

A man got to do, what a horny 16 years old boy got to do.

I decided NOT to see anyone over the weekend, and spend sometime alone at home.

It was fun, catching up on books, DVDs and of course myself.

I cleaned. I cooked. I ate. All in nude glory. OK. Don't worry, i got all the curtains drawn. I do not wish to flash at my neighbours...or show my extra fats around.

I got around finishing 2 DVDs. And i whipped out some of my old porns...

As they say, the rest is history.

I think i came hard and long. I don't know, it was a complete daze. It was as if i had a non stop orgy with myself.

I touched myself. I stroke my hard shaft. I played with my dick head. I used the Minyak Cap Kapak. I used the body cream. I shaved myself again.

Today, my dick felt worned. It had the pain usually associated with too much sex.

The morning erection was a sore.

But i had a good weekend.

I'm supposed to see M tonite...lets see if i had anymore cum to cum, or at least to cover her breast...one side or the other... ;-)

And i think my dick grew some new muscle because of all the straining, because of the holding back. I simply love the feeling, when i was about to cum, i back off, by the third time you does that, your cock will twitch, every sense in your body would tingle. You could see pre cum and cums ooozinggg out. The you stroke again, to the next biggest orgasm you could give yourself...

And no, i don't need any pies... but this website certainly helped in a way, or two ;-)

Male Masturbation Technique

I might ask M to give me one of those, tonite, for a change ;-)

Reposting - 9th July - Twice Lucky Night Session

2006-12-05T14:17:00.000-08:00

09 July 2005

Twice Lucky - Night Session

Hey everyone, it's the chap with the bloken england back again narrating his other sexploit with C after finish doing M in the afternoon.

I know this is way overdue, if C didn't take any shower or bath after the session, i'm sure the cum on her body would had all gone by now; flaked off and fall down to be eaten by those ants.

OK, I know that's some gross explaination there, but i'm here to write/tell/story and i have every intention to NOT tell only those NICE things that would and could happen (like the story about the Yeast infested P1)

Anyway, Where did i stop? Oh ya, C called and said she will come over and buy dinner. Later that day, i called her back and told her that i'll buy dinner and see her at her place. Got to chance the *trend* a bit la. Also, it is because the pad was a wee bit, err, dirty after the weekend rendevous with Madam hand and her 4 Daughters.

Her son was with her mum. Granma wanted to pamper him and that is why C called, as she didn't want to waste the free time she had.

C called when she was leaving her office and i went to grab the MC D's chicken foldover. It's her favourite as she say that it reminds her of me, eating her (well, it doesn't help with that particular fast food looking like some pussy, right?) and she derives pleasure of seeing me eat the foldover, with those garlic mayo and fresh tomato oozing out with every bite. It started when i once ate it and showed her how it almost resembled her pussy, with me licking the foldover's creases and sucking on the vegetable that was falling off...and teasingly flicking the chicken patty like it's her clit.

C moved into a Condo not too far from where i am. Nice place i would say, cosy and not overly fake or being like some *poseur* pad.

She opened her door, only in her top and panties (of course she look before she opened the door via the peep hole la!).

Nice.

We had dinner in the kitchen. Again, teasingly tease her and reminding how it is like to lick and eat her while i'm having sex with the foldover. She kept slapping my back whenever i delibarately flick on the edge and bite the bread and the chicken patty. We catch up with her her day's work and i've always have good mental stimulus talking with her. We might not agree on a lot of issues, when it comes to politics, economic or religion issues, but we both agree that all this could be amen-ed once we get down and dirty, or should i say, get down and happy?

The dinner was quick, i did the wiping and some washing up and she went out with 2 cups of coffee to her living room. I follow suit after.

I sat next to her, watching whatever they have on the CNN that evening. Sipping coffee and just lightly touching each other got the better of her. She loves me playing playfully on her shoulder, light touches over her nape and running of my finger tips over her skin. She has loads of fine hair on her arms. She always enjoyed running her fingers over the hair below my navel.

She was lying down on my thighs and playing with the hair when she asked if she could suck me proper.

I excused myself and went to the toilet. To make sure that i'm clean la, what else, eventhough i took a shower and cleaned myself, but i'm paranoid when it comes to cleaniness. I expect my woman to be clean, and i should be clean for them as well. M and C knows about that. I'm not circumcised, but that doesn't mean that i'm dirty.

I came back, only in my brief. With my hard on showing and the tip of my cock peeping out from the top of the garter. She was already stripped off her top by the time i saw her.

I bend over to kiss her as she lied down on her sofa, we frenched for a while, biting and tugging lightly at each other's lips. My free hand was cupping her breast while anohter was propping against the top of the sofa for balance.

i squeezed her right breast upwards, ending at her nipples, which i lightly pinched as i continued kissing her deeply. I moved away, licking her earlobe and moving my tougue inside the creases of her ears. My left hand continued to play with her breast and nipple, going from the left to the right breast and all over her torso.

I moved her away from the inner side of the sofa, so i could get more space for both my hand to balance while i slowly run my lips and the tip of my tougue over her breast, circling about and just missing her nipples. She pushed her breast towards me, almost begging for me to take her nipples inside my mouth and devour them.

"please, please, suck my nipples, please", she begged.

it was only after she begged the second time that i sank my tougue, pressing against her hard nipples with my tougue into her breast, impaling them and sucking, biting, nibbling and at the same time, playing with them as i held them lightly between my teeth.

She moaned.

And moaned.

I moved further down. Licking her tummy, caressing her waist and hips with the tip of my fingers and rough palm. i placed both my hand on the side of her panties. Without asking, i pulled it off.

That made her moved her hips up as i pulled it out with a strong tug, leaving them on the floor as i slowly spread her thighs while kissing her deeply again.

I repeated the same route i took, all over again, this time, starting from the opposite side where i didn't pay any attention to.

By the time i reached her navel, her hands were pressing against my head, pushing me to go down furhter.

I was already sitting on the carpet, with her upper body on the sofa and her hips and leg contorted in such way that she had both her feet on the ground, spread.

I licked and kissed her inner thigh, peeping at her wet pussy. Her juices was flowing alright. No woman in her aroused state would deny that she isn't aroused at this point of time. I licked and continued to kiss her inner thigh, sending goosebumps everytime i planted a small kiss while sucking them, almost like wanting to leave a hicky.

"spread your pussy for me baby", i told her.

She held out her hands, spread her labia, exposing her clit, which peek slightly out from her hood and her juices which were spread to the lower part of her pussy.

My hard on was painful. It stings. But i was throbbing. And i'm having too much fun to stop. The pain went off the longer i licked and suck on C.

I had my nose on her clit as i was fucking her with my tougue. Occasionally, i asked her to lift her legs up and hold it while i rim her asshole. She loves it. Love to see her shiver and her anus puckering up as my licking and circling gets more intense. My saliva and her juices mixed and it dribble down to her ass. She's completely wet.

I ate her and fingered her, first with one finger, then with 2 and i ended it with 3 inside her which passed my second knuckles. Being notti, i stuck my index finger slowly into her asshole. She didn't mind it. As her muscle ease, i slowly entered my finger, lubricated with my saliva and her juices into her ass.

it felt funny. The grip was strong. I could feel my finger in her pussy. I kept my index finger there while i ate her and finger fucked her until she came. The force was strong as my index finger was pushed out from her anus and i felt her pussy spasming as she tensed her whole body and let out more moans and sighs, which sounded like small quite scream.

I have this bad habit of pleasing my woman before i fuck them.

She knows it. M knows it. They knows it.

We moved to her bed after she regained her composure. Cheek red and her nipples slightly hard, i hugged here from behind as we throdded into her bedroom.

She wants me to do her doggy.

She bended over the edge of the bed. As she wasn't tall, i let her step on my leg as she find the perfect angle for my cock to penetrate her.

Her pussy was getting a bit dry, as my saliva dissolves her juices. I wet the outer lips of her pussy with my saliva and the head of my cock.

I positioned over her entrance and asked her what she wanted.

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard, Baby" She pleaded.

"please...", she added.

I sank my hard throbbing sore cock into her pussy. Inch by inch as i look at him disappearing into her cunt. At that position, i knew i hit her cervix. I pressed harder. Some woman loves to have their cervix pressed with loads of pressure, some says it's painful. C, i guessed, wants it to be battered by the tip of my cock.

And i began the rocking. PUlling in and out of her, watching her labia pulling my cock as i withdraw. And slowly impaling her like a drill looking for oil, slowly and running my fingernails on her hips and butt.

She responded by taking my hand, and placing them on her butt and asking me to squeeze them as i fuck her.

In return, i asked her to play with herself, while i'm fucking her.

As i was gathering speed, as my motion become faster and more intense with deep long stroke and hard slamming, she moved her finger faster, occasionally stopping to grab and feel my throbbing cock going in and out of her with her index and middle finger while still using her thumb on the same hand to rub against her clit.

I was cumming when she collapsed. Pulling me down with her onto the bed, with my body on top of her.

Her breathing became uncontrolable as she came, with her hair covering a portion of her face while her butt spasm and her knee buckled.

My cock was out of her pussy when that happen, and i know she wanted me to just hug her, as she savour every single sensation of her body and cunt, cumming and coming alive.

As her breathing gets regular, i turned her around, gave her a kiss and spread her and entered her and fucked her until i spew all my cum, whatever it has after the long weekend and session with M, all over her breast and body. It was sheer lust and animalistic fucking that i gave her in those last minutes of fucking as she cringe her face, savouring every single stroke of my cock and the warm jist on her tummy.

We finished the cold coffee and i hang around before leaving. Completely satiated. I know she does too, at least she could go to bed, 30 minutes before i do.

My cock were sore for the next 2 days. M recovered after a day and C kept poking me about my index finger in her ass. Saying that i should had entered her in the back, as that was her intention that night...

How WOULD I know...i'm only human, afterall...

P.s-i ran the above writing through Word's dictionary and grammar check. Perhaps, it could go down better with English Teacher now.

Reposting - 5th July - Twice Lucky Afternoon Session

2006-12-01T01:05:00.000-08:00

05 July 2005
Twice Lucky - Afternoon Session
I left work early yesterday. Reason was because M was on leave. For a change, we didn't go back to my place. I picked her up at one of the shopping complex in Subang.

I've always has this strange feeling for female in office clothes. Empowering. Perhaps it was fuelled by the fact that there is absolutely NO female in my office and anything in skirts are a fair game. OK. That is pushing it. What i really meant is that, there is no decent female in the office.

Anyway, i since M was on leave, she was in more casual clothings. Minis and halter neck. Looks good enough with school girl charms. Her Mini was of the flairing type. Those that you hope wind would blow and gives you a peek at what's underneath. But that never happen, don't they?

"hi babe", she chirped as she enters the car.

I smiled and gave her a peck on her cheek.

"BF not around today?", i asked.

"oh, he is in Singapore for work, won't be back until later this week", she answered while running her hand behind my head.

We both knows what that meant.

We both went for lunch near her house. Accompanied her window shopping. She tried a few tops and skirts and occasiaonally flashes at me as she opened the door of the changing room. Nice. She even appear bottom naked with her fingers playing with her pussy. That went on for a couple of shops until we decided that it was too horny to just keep teasing. (more of her teasing me that the other way around...it's a welcome change)

I drove back to her place. No one's at home. Her parents are out for holiday somewhere in the east coast and the only other soul that will see us copulating is her poor dog.

We had a shower together. Lukewarm water trickled down my face and wet my body as she stepped into the shower with me. Her breast heaving as she looked at me. She ran her fingers on my chest, passing lightly over my nipples, which hardened with goosebumps instantly. I did the same.

Her nipples, pinkish brown slowly became hard with my fingers teasing them. Feeling them hardening in my fingers as i move in and suck on them, using my tougue to press onto it while licking, flicking and suking on them. I had a mouthful of water as i was doing it.

The saltiness of her body being washed off by the running water and her soft sigh and moans echoed in the bathroom as i press her against the cold tiled wall and my lips locked onto her breast. My hands were roaming freely on her waist, down to her hips and spreaded her legs slowly, coaxing them to relax as i slowly slid my hands between the smooth thighs.

I came to the nest. I touched it, brushed against the bare flesh lightly, i parted her cunt lips. She was wet. The wetness of her pussy caused by her juices flowing on my fingers when i opened her labia was different kinda wet from the water that is also washing her wetness slowly away. It was more fluid and slippery.

I turned her around, making her face the wall, water running down her back, her leg spread and her ass propped higher than the usual standing position. She wants me to take her doggy.

I move my cock near her cunt. Feeling her hotness and the seemingly pulsating cunt of hers pulling my cock into her.

I ram my cock deep into her. I pulled her away from the wall, asking her to bend over and hold on her ankle while standing up.

I held on to her waist. I fucked her. I fucked her hard. Her voice echoed in the bathroom. The water mixes with our lust and her juices. It was wet. Smooth. Dirty.

We didn't finish the fuck in the toilet. I withdrawn the moment she said she was cumming. Frankly, i know i was cumming as well. But i won't let the session end just that way.

I made her dry her hair. Made her wear her lingerie. She was due for he waxing, hairs were spruting out everywhere, but it is still ok as she has light thin pubic hair.

I drew her night and day curtain. The room became darker in the midst of the hot afternoon. Seek her permission to switch on her room aircond, which she told me that we will sweat like some pig copulating by the end of the session. I take that as a yes.

M came out wearing just a sheer t-shirt. Old enough to be retired in the dustbin. She said that lingerie are a waste of time. It will only stay on the body for like less than 5 minutes. She is right. The T shirt went off in 60 seconds.

She was lying in her bed, naked. Smelling clean. I instantly went on to kiss her. Doing my usual thingy with my tougue to her body. I licked and i kissed her body, from her forehead to the tip of her toe, sucking on each toes as i look at her in the eyes. I licked her fingers, sucking them like how i wanted her to suck my cock. I licked and flirted with her breast, sucking and leaving tiny kisses all over her breast and nipples, pulling them with the suction of my mouth over her nipples and licking them until they are hard.

I sank my tougue into her cunt after sometime.

Her juices flowed out like some leaking pipe. Covering my lips and face slowly as the more i licked on them, juices were flowing and my tougue was tirelessly licking and lapping it all up. Her pussy looked like the bonnet of the VW Beetle. Her labias are well hidden, but not from my preying tougue.

I inserted a finger, then two into her pussy and proceeded to finger fucked her. I searched inside her pussy for her G-spot. I asked her to tell me where it felt nice. I thought i found it when she asked me to go a bit higher.

"yes baby, yes, there it is, press on it harder, yes...", she said.

My cock was throbbing, it was aching because of my weekend sexcapade with myself. But i knew i was hard. I knew i wanted her. She knows it. She wants it.

I continued licking and sucking the area around her clit, avoiding any direct contact with her clit as i made the "come here" movement with my index and middle finger inside her pussy.

As she approached orgasm, she asked and pleaded with me to lick her harder around her clit and suck her on her clit. I did just that and within minutes, she was buckling around my mouth like a wild horse trying to shake the rider off her back...

Her face was flushed and her chest was red with blood gushing around that area.

I move on my knee towards her. Shoved my cock into her face and asked her to suck me.

She sucked me. Taking my shaft slowly and devouring it while she held onto the base and my balls. She moaned while sucking me. Something i love. The feeling of the moaning sound sorta gives small vibration and send shivers down my spine. It's the same way M loves it when i eat her out and tried talking to her at the same time...

I had her sucked me until she was almost jaw locked. By then, she had almost recovered from her orgasm.

I mounted her missionary.

I entered her. Her pussy still wet in the inner part. The outer part was a bit dry due to the air conditioning. I wet the outer lips with my saliva and it eased the entrance into her love hole.

"Fuck me baby, the way you does best", She said.

I gave it to her. The weekend of too much self pleasuring sorta made me last longer. A bit wee longer than i expected myself to be. She became dry at times, which was rectified by me putting on saliva on the outer part of her pussy (that's the problem with VW pussy i guessed). I fucked her with such wild vagabond. Her legs on my chest, on my shoulder, crossed against my chest...slamming hard into her...my balls hitting her asshole...my cock withdrawing and dissappearing into her cunt. She came twice. And twice she came. I gave her seconds between orgasm to savour the spasming and the raking of her fingernails into my shoulder and back. I pumped and fucked her with such energy and vigour that i finally came...

I unloaded all over her. The first spurt went over her shoulder, hitting her hair. The rest landed over her left nipple and breast, with trickling over her navel button.

My cock was still hard. It was twitching. It was one of those rare moments that i could still stay hard after cumming.

I asked M to lick me clean. She knew what i wanted to do.

I entered her again. I fucked her and she came for the third time yesterday afternoon before i unloaded what seems to be drops of cums on her belly. I was satisfied. She was worn out.

I stayed on with her until close to dinner time when i excused myself to go back home.

When i reached home...i recieved a call from C. I knew i'm getting some again, later at night.

At that point, i seriously doubt if i could even afford a hard on for C anymore. I was almost worn. Knee slightly weak and head slighty dizzy.

"I'll buy dinner over". C said.

I'll write about that, later.

I spoke to M this morning, she told me her pussy was sore. Might be OUT of SERVICE for a day or two, and asked me to check on her tomorrow.

I will. And lets see where it leads to, again.

Reposting-31st May - C, The Ultimate MILF

2006-11-29T10:59:00.000-08:00

31 May 2005

C, The Ultimate MILF

MILF. Hands up for those that does not know what that meant.

I can see nobody though.

I had the fortunate chance to be with one. It was years back, but we do still keep in touch, and i do drop by her place once in a while until today, as i'm writing this.

She's in her late 30's now. C. Yeah, lets call her just that. C.

Matured woman turns me on. Not sure why. Some friends said it is because i'm in dire need of a motherly figure.

I don't think so. I don't do my own mother, that's way disgusting.

I think, it got to do with the fact that matured woman are well, more matured. Less likely to throw tantrum and easier to reason with. They are also less likely to get jealous, and do not think that the girls in their late teens or early 20's are such threat to them.

In short, they are definately a turn on.

I met C when i was earning some pocket money when i was on holiday. She does insurance and she has her own office in town where most insurance agent/agency manager has their office were.

I dind't know she was a divorcee until one of her subordinates told me. Well, to be divorced at such young age and having to take care of one young kid is no joke. her husband left her for anohter older woman, of a different faith and race.

C is authorative. Infact, it wasn't C that employed me, but one of her workmate. My duty was to be, well, office boy/runner. I am sure you guys/girls that is doing insurance knows about those running about that involves going from the insurance company HQ to pay those premiums and to get those figures that will be churned out by the PC. It's all gibberish to me, until now.

I do not know what is insurance rider, i know know who is the girl that would ride me.

I do not know what extra coverage meant, except when i lick and make sure the women's body is well covered by my hands and tongue.

In short, i'm just a do-er. I run between the HQ and their office. I run from here to there. I get the things done. RM300 a month was a lot of money for me. I skipped lunch to save more for the things i want. I get off the bus at one station earlier so i need not pay the full fare.

My fortunate encounter with C came one day when i was in the office during a public holiday. I dind't know why i was there actually, but if my memories doesn't fail me, it was because i misplaced someone's payment reciept and i had to go and look for it.

C was coincidently there as well, so is a few of her agents.

I saw them in casual wear. You know, some insurance agent do dresses up to the nine, to impress their client. It was refreshing to see them in casual wear. I myself was in my shorts.

C wore a tee shirt with some prints in front. It was also then that i noticed that she has nice boobs.

Standing at about 5"4' and i think she looked like she weight about 60kg. Her body was still solid, despite being a mother of one.

Slowly, everyone left and it was only me and C that was in the office. She came out and started to talk to me. Asking me about my family and my studies. I answered as accurately as i could. I felt dominated. I feel her power. I felt her charm infact.

It was also then i noticed she was wearing a black bra and it stood out in contrast against her white tee. She was also wearing a knee length denim skirt. Her calf toned.

"Do you work out?" I asked, trying to break the silence.

"I do aerobics", she answered while moving her arms as if she's doing some aerobics.

Her breast jigged in unison as she lifted her arms to move.

I had a hard on. It's wrong, i told myself.

I have no recollection of what tranpired or what conversation i had after that but i i recalled was her asking if i had a girlfriend.

"Yeah, but she's an Ex now", i said.

I went into details of what happened in the relationship and i could sense that she knew i lost my virginity to this girl.

Her words were filled with innuendos. Her voice sweet, and her body enticing.

It wasn't until the next weekend that anything happened. And since then, i found myself at her office every Sunday. I don't even recalled how exactly it happened the first time, but her innuendos and her words seems to be very sexually orientated everytime we spoke. She love to touch. And all i know was she send goosebumps down my spine everytime we had sex.

She gave me the most amazing blowjob back then. (nowaday, i got too many to compare).

For a woman her age, even now, she maintained her figure and youth really well. She has had relationship on and off and she do not call or keep in touch with me if she's in a relationship. Very much a one man's woman. Just lately, she's been lonely, and i've been helping her fill up her lonely nights.

Stretch marks and cellulite aside, she is a very charming lady. If someone classify MILF as some hot babe that could make you juice in matters of second, i would classify my MILF as someone that would be able to fullfill both my sexual desire, and at the same time, being someone older that could impart wisdom and advices as well.

To thank, C, Thanks for enriching my sexual life in general and my personal life, specifically. You certainly deserves all those allocades i've given to you and how i would worship your beautiful pussy and breast. You've made a man out of me, and i know, those girls out there are secretly thanking you for making me, who i am, to them as well.

Will see you soon, again.

Reposting - 24th June - Those Years

2006-11-28T11:00:00.000-08:00

Those years...

She was really sore for the next few days.

But the feeling of happiness, and contentment was there.

Touchy Feely and lovingly, we know that that was what both of u s wanted.

"So, he didn't took your virginity away, like he claimed to half the world eh?" I asked one day.

" Who?", She replied, puzzled.

" You know who, X!", i lamented.

She didn't speak to me for a full 2 days after that.

Well, when you are that young, and naive, those 2 days felt like shit.

And the thoughts that you'll not get to FUCK again keep pounding in my head.

I apologised later, and explained why i said that.

She told me she was hurted by my statement. I was merely trying to find the truth, and she knows that.

She owned up, saying nothing more than the first base stuff. And the very very reason she allowed me to deflower her was not because she have to, but she wanted to.

OK. The lil head did some thinking and figured that he was convinced.

Those years down the road was eventful.

We learnt everything ourselves. Finding out our fetishes, like, dislikes.

We were adventourous. The beach. The Public Toilet. The Club. The car. The Office. The changing room.

It was a norm for her to give me the BJ while i'm driving. I'll finger her in return.

She mastered the form of giving me the BJ the way that would make me cum the fastest. Sometimes, it hurts. The shivering and the orgasm was great. She would gladly swallow them all.

I've also learnt the billing method, otherwise known as the rhythm method. It helps because her menses are the 28 days cycle and reall really on the dot. Sex life was great. it was superb. I could time my own orgasm with hers. Satisfying her before i satisfied myself.

She loves the throbbing in her pussy when i cum in her. She loves it when the cum dribble down her thighs when she stood up. She loves it when on her fertile days, i unload the whole load onto her breast, and she would smear it all over her tits.

Her tits, which was a B cupper when i first known her, grew to a C cup years later. It was a handful. I was more than happy.

She grew into a beautiful woman before my eyes. When she was 19, she was a total babe. She was wild. I made her to be so.

Going out without wearing any panties and bras was a norm, and she would always whisper sweet notti nothing into my ears.

She would suck me until i cum, gleefully swallowing it after showing me how much i've unloaded into her.

She was amazing.

And i was getting regular sex, and it wasn't just the sex. It was heavenly sex.

You name it, we've done it.

Reposting - 25th May - Desperation

2006-11-26T10:45:00.000-08:00

25 May 2005

In Desperation...FUCK!

I was chatting with this fellow blogger of mine and the topic of shagging out of desperation surfaced.

Now, the longest i went without sex was maybe 3 months at it's most.

Those were also the period when my forearms and fingers grew extra muscles to cater for those multiple movement which my hard throbbing cock could afford to muster.

Infact, i thought i went blind for a while.

Then, this friend of mine, which i know for the longest time asked me if i know of anyone willing to service her. Her beau was posted somewhere else on earth and he won't be around for at least 6 months.

"why not me?", I asked.

"That, my brother, would be incest", she said.

Well, in a way, that's pretty true and accurate.

I was at my driest point in my sexual life. And she is in need of some release.

We did talked about the implication it will have to our friendship/brother/sisterhood. But the temptation was just too strong.

To cut the story short. We fucked. Twice.

She called one day and asked if i was still in my office, as she was around my area. I told her yes.

She came over, still in her office clothes; knee length skirt and fitting tops.

She's about 5"5', long hair, At least D cupper and she's about 75kg. Yeah, a lil on the heavy side. But her charm and her beauty is irresistable.

I asked if she was interested to see some action, just teasing her with some porns in my drawers. She said yes and i put on the VCD on my PC.

We laughed initially seeing the men and women going at each other. But before we know it, we were kising each other and i found my hands inside her blouse...

The porns didn't matter anymore after that. The Office carpet and my table became the playground of lust. We were undressed even before we knew what happened.

" are you sure?", she asked.

"Hell YES!", I answered unbuttoning her.

I went down on her, she had cute lil moles near her pussy and her labia was huge. Maybe it comes with her body frame size.

I licked her labia earnestly, puling them apart with my lips and licked and flicked on her clit. My fingers went into her cunt and explored it, hoping to find her Magic Spot.

"Slowly", she said, as i licked on her clit.

"Like this??", i asked for assurance.

Silence are usually consent. I ate her until i could feel her cunt spasming around my fingers. I stopped.

I positioned myself over her and entered her.

We changed position every other minutes. Doggy. She on top, Sideways.

I only know i had bad carpet burn on my knees and her knees.

We spent the rest of the evening in my office. Sufficed to say, satisfied and gained new trust in each other.

"This shalt not go out to anyone, you understand???", She persisted.

"Yes Ma'am, the pleasure shalt be mine", i told her.

We had it going one more time before we left the office and since the knee hurts, my table was used as the spot of choice.

I came once more, but she was more than contended just to feel my cum all over her breast, and lower chin.

I had it with her later in a week's time and that was our last.

We remain good friends until today, for there is something that only the two of us, and those furnitures in my office knows.

Reposting - 28th May - Size, Does it really matters?

2006-11-24T16:38:00.000-08:00

28 May 2005

Size, does it really matters?

I received an sms from one of the girl i'm seeing, she told me that i got big dick, and she hopes i'll come over yesterday and shove it up her cunt.

Alright, that's some ego boost. I always thought i'm average. I mean, who isn't?

The whole issue of those african american's dick being 12 inch and all are way overrated.

And those of the japanese guys being all tiny and weeny are not true.

Size is superlative, isn't it?

Superlative in the sense that i think the usual convention for a girl to know how long is the guy's dick is by looking at the size of his palm.

Tell me frankly, i'm sure when you guys out there have sex with Madamme Palm and her 4 daughters, your jewel will sit nicely on your palm and the extra length will protrude by at least an inch or an inch and half, isn't it?

Well, that also meant that if that happens, you guys out there are most probably 5 3/4 inch to 6 1/2 inch in length, and most probably at the max of 1 1/2 inch in girth.

Actually, the cunt do not need a huge mofo to make them feel as if they are being suffocated. Clinical studies has shown that the only sensitive part of a woman's pussy is up till 2 inches from the vagina's opening. This also meant that, if is suffice for you to have a 3 inch cock and still make your woman happy.

Not?

Well, in reality, women, just like men, are obsessed with size.

Big car, big stones, big house, big chair, big pay check, big dick, big breast.

I've spoken to a few female companions, some who had had huge cocks in their life. They tell me it's no fun. It makes sex painful! Make them sore for weeks, and that means all sort of horniness will have to wait.

Now, before you guys thinks that fun, try having sex with a woman which is not well lubricated. Does your dick hurt?

So, be more compassionate, if she isn't lubricating well enough, you aren't doing your work as yet.

Be like the sexploitster, eat them proper, for those that loves to be eaten. Or serenade them with songs or be a lil more kinky or romantic.

Men are visual animals, give them everything big that they wanted, they will have the hard on and ready to fuck.

Woman are emotional being. You got to tap into their emotions. Tap into their souls. Then, you are definately going to tap into her love hole.

The fine art of having sex/making love/copulating/fornication requires more that just grunting, or moaning, or claiming that you could last until the cows cum home. No woman likes to be fucked for hours. Their legs will seize and cramp and you will mistaken that for her being overly sexcited.

And you cumplain why the sex wasn't good.

For goodness sake, start with yourself! It's not the size, it's how you use it.

or in more lame terms, it's not the size of the boat, but the waves that rocks it.

And in any case any of you men feels insecure about your size, just get a chic with small hands, that should solve your inferiority problems with your poor little horny dick.

And no, i didn't go over and shag the girl yesterday, was too tired, and I think i need a rest.

And oh ya, before i go for the weekend, remember, i know you guys loves to have some slim model looking like chics to shag, before you go and get yourself one, please make sure that you are also the same lean, mean model looking like alpha male. Lets be less judgemental, we are only afterall, human, and we our only other reason for existence is to re-create human, again.

cheers!

Reposting - 23rd June - Sex In The Club

2006-11-24T16:36:00.000-08:00

23 June 2005

Sex In the Club...

I know. it's risky, and if you ask me now, i didn't know why i even did it.

I guessed, when you were young and dangerous (with no reference to the movie that involve triad), everything is possible. There were no fear. No worries.

The said incident took place at one of the club in KL, which was above coffee bean, near that place where most old SPGs hang out la. (i do not mean any malice to any SPG of any ages).

Anyway, if it interest you, it was with my ex actually. yeah, that LONG ago.

Back then this club offers pool tables, loads of them actually to be compared to other clubs. This place was also quiet, with almost minimal crowd even at it's most peak hour/season/days. Maybe the other club across the road which is now a Thai restaurant commands better patronage.

Infact, this club was actually feautured in one of the dailies because of the *bar top dancing*, way before the other club in 12SI did it...now, that's what i call *ahead of it's time*, but i guess, the mere fact that they couldn't sustain the crowd was their failure...

Anyway, back to the story i'm about to tell.

My Ex, lets just call her X. She's adventourous. In the club was just one of the many other location we did it, in almost full public view. The setup was simple. She wore a knee length skirt, which allows her to spread her legs without being too obvious, and of course, with no panties.

I in my boxers and linen drawstring pants (ok, back then, only pansies wear those, but it's for sex, it's forgiveable). Easy access, i reckon ;-)

We reached the club on the first floor at about after dinner time, crowd wasn't packing in just yet. We had a few games of pool, of which some of my friends started coming in and joined us. Drinks were cheap back then and pool were like RM2/game.

As the crowd started to flow in, so did some of the patrons starting to climb up the bar top, with ultraviolet floro lights!!!! As if the patron knews it, it is not surprising to catch some of them in white panties, smiling at those that wants to see, even from street level!

Anyway, attention shifted to the dancing patrons, that is when we know we had to do it. X went to the ladies, supposedly to lube up a bit, with water or her own saliva...

I sat down at the corner of the club (on the sofa, of course), dark with strobes lights only flashing every now and then.

She pretended to move and sat on my lap. Inching slowly as she pull my pants lower and grab my dick, which was already hard because of the anticipation.

She hiked up her skirt, jsut enough to position herself over my throbbing dick. Pussy dry, with jsut a tinge of wetness. but that won't take long for it to be soaking wet.

Entrance was harsh and rough due to lack of lubrication. The pain that pleasureable. The excitement was unbearable.

In a few seconds, i was in her, throbbing. She was on my lap, so to say, lying down with her back against my chest, as if we are just hugging.

Perfect. Even if someone notice it, they will just think of it as two horny teenagers rubbing each other to the song by Kaoma (Lambada, remember???).

We didn't move much. There wasn't any need to. I jsut have to make sure that X don't moan, or show some horny slutty face as she moves and gyrate slowly against my cock in her. The sensation was immense. Perhaps, it was being kinky and you know that there is risk being caught, that became the whole essence on why this worked well.

"move to the music, ling", I whispered to her.

"goddammit, you know that will make me ride you harder, isn't it?", she said, trying to put up a serious face.

Her cunt was already wet. I could feel her juices seeping through my thighs as she contract her PC muscles as she gyrates her cunt and hips against my pelvic bone and cock.

Maybe it was sweat. Sweat because she is getting really hot down there. Almost burning. My cock throbbed. I could feel cum building up in my balls, which was also squashed between my thighs and her butt.

"Stop", i said.

"I'm cumming", I added.

"So soon? that's not you...But don't cum yet. I want more", She whispered.

It was agony trying to hold back my cum. I had to practice one of the skill that i known of, to delay ejaculation. It takes a lot of practice, and it could be done after you mastered the art of holding back. but first, take my advice guys, exercise your PC Muscle as well.

How you do it? well, the first pee in the morning, try letting your baldder go slowly, contracting the muscle as you let your pee out, stop and hold back and count to five, then let go, then stop, repeat and go until your bladder is empty. The sensation you will feel, will be as if you are going through some ritualistic torture, but the end effect in bed, is well worth it. This has also been actually my secret of being able to hold back from peeing when i was caught in bad traffic jams.

When you mastered your PC muscle by making them stronger, you will feel that you could actually *divert* your cum, from cumming into your bladder (as essentially, the urethra acts as the common passage for urine and cum). Think of your internal mechanism actually comes witha check valve; that is why you won't pee when you're having sex, no matter how much you need to pee. it's the matter of reversing that *check valve* function ;-)

OK, Before this turn into Sex 101, lets get back to the story.

I didn't cum, I let her ride and gyrate on me. I knew she almost came, as i know what she will do when she is cumming. She sinked her nails into my flesh, in this case, my thigh. It was painful, i much prefer it to be my shoulder or my back, but thigh...ouch.

Being the one to want to please, i bear with the pain. She stopped short of cumming to the music of Bon Jovi. She moved away, almost exposing my cock to the general public (thank godness it is dark!)

She slumped next to me. Smiling.

"can we go home now?", She asked, cheekily, placing her hand on my cock as if not on purpose.

We shot back home. She gave me a BJ on the way back to her rented room near her Uni. That was also the time i reckon that couple having/giving Bj in car are more dangerous than drunk driver.

I fingered her whenever i don't need to change gear while driving.

By the time we reach home. We are both so aroused. So wet. So sexcited. The sex lasted only 2 minutes. 2 minutes of pure hot fucking uncivilised fuck of slamming and banging that we both fell asleep soon after, cuddling up.

But of course, the next morning session was a complete different story. It was long, intense and had us sleeping in until past lunch hours.

Reposting-13th June - testesterone

2006-11-17T10:00:00.000-08:00

13 June 2005

Testesterone Rush.

I've always love sports. I've always make it a point to to exercise and push myself to obtain the maximal limit i could squeeze out from my heart when it comes to fitness activities.

I could vouch for it more when all this happens, as the subtle hormone in me build up to tsunami size whenever after i exercise/played games.

I remembered once, i ran a 10k race and played a physical contact game later in the afternoon. Thinking i would be really really tired, and could just doze off when my head hits the pillow. That very same afternoon, i had C, going to watch me play.

She gets excited whenever she sees me in my game outfit. She gets turned on whenever she sees me shouting and sweat.

The sweat smelt like some pheromone to her after the game. I was dead tired of course.

I cleaned up and she drove me home.

In the car, we were having conversation about the game and what went wrong (ok, we actually lost the game, but that's another matter altogether).

Again, she reinstated to me that she gets turned on, and tells me that i looked sexy with those jerseys sticking to my body and how my butt moved when i run.

That alone, had me had a hard on. I wasn't wearing any underwear. Only in my shorts. And obviously the lil guy down there stood at attention just like primary school student does when they sing the national anthem (got to say and promote this now, since the goverment is making it compulsory for all to stand before movie and sing Negaraku)

C was wearing a short. Kinda baggy short to be exact. She wore a loose T, but that didn't hide her breast. Her hair was bun up and she does smell of sweat because of the humid and warm weather that afternoon.

She grabbed my cock when she noticed i was shifting uneasily in my seat.

"My, looks like lil sexploitster wants to score where the big sexploitster failed to do in the game", she said, teasing me on my fumbling in the game.

We didn't say a word until we reached her place.

She has her place tastefully done. Her place has this large coffee table that was made from a single piece of wood. Huge and strong. Her sofa comfy and would let you sink into them like how my cock usually does to her pussy. The colour on the wall relaxs you and make you just want to laze around.

I had my bath and cleaned up. I then proceed to lie down on her sofa. I dozed off.

I only woke up when i felt her soft fingers running against my arms and thighs.

"hey baby..." I recalled saying.

"sorry if i woke you up, but i been watching you sleep like a baby, must be a tiring day for you", She said, still brushing her fingers against my skin, this time, closer to my crotch.

I must had fall asleep again, because the next time i was rudely woken up was her, sucking my cock. What woke me up was because she was sucking on my balls. I've always kept my nether region clean. Always shaven at the balls, for i'll not be too sure when i'll get sucked there. Pubic hair always short and well trimmed at all correct angle. And her warm mouth felt really really nice and cosy around my shaft as she tries to deep throat me and when her lips enclosed around my balls.

Soft sigh came out from my mouth. I had goosebumps all over as she blew softly against my wet shaft that she just licked and sucked on. It's a great turn on to see her saliva still sticking to my cock as she pulls away...

"let me treat you today, instead", She said, half murmuring as she took one great deep suck at my cock again.

And people are wondering why i like older more matured women? They rock.

She gave me her usual BJ, which i must say, improves over time as she gets my feedback to better suck and please me the way i like it to be. Don't look at me that way. I'm not demanding. but frankly, tell me, how many of you out there feels that the girls are sometimes too and over excited to give you one, and ended up almost severing your family jewel with their teeth? Or some that thinks nibbling them is erotic? or those that suck, for the sake of sucking? The same goes for the man, mind you. Giving oral sex should be done with jest. Not just those i-lick-you-so-i-could-fuck-you kinda thingy.

Anyway, lets not side track, as i could see and feel some of you wants to know what happen next (eventhough you people knows what is going to happen next, right?)

Me, being me, being the pussy lover i am. And the image of her cunt with protruding labias was circling all over my head, i asked her to stop sucking me and sit on her coffee table and spread her legs, and cunt for me.

She obliged.

I took off her clothes. She was only wearing an old t-shirt, something she does when she is at home, and with no guest (i'm not guest, i'm her friend ;-)). As expected, she was naked underneath. her breast heaving as i removed her t-shirt and her long hair fall and cover half of her breast.

She propped her hand behind her, spreading her legs and using her right(or was it left) hand and fingers, spread her pussy lips for me.

Her clit was visible, she manipulated her cunt with her fingers and at certain angle, her clit escaped her hood. I cupped her thighs and lift them up using my hand, sink my lips on her cunt. Kissing them. Parting them with my tougue, slicing through her labias and tasting her fluid juices that oozes out like when you poke an orange with a blunt object. I licked her juices and cunt up. Lapping them and flicking at her clit. Sucking her labias as my tougue penetrated her vagina. Encompossing her clit area and sucking on them, while my the tip of my tougue jab at her clit. She was almost trembling by the time i pulled away.

I turned her around, making her bend over her coffee table, she propping herself and steadying her upper body using her forearm against the surface. her arse perking high up in the air, and her pussy, spasming as she invites me to take her there, and then.

I grabbed hold of my cock at the base of the shaft, feeling my own throbbing and hardness. I knew, this will be one of those days that i'll be able to fuck her hard and long, and cum like a floodgate just opened after a heavy rain.

I entered her, feeling her slicky wet pussy encapsulating the girth of my cock, i held her ass with both my palms, squeezing them and at time, spreading them open to see myself enter into her. I could see her anus twitching and feels her cunt twitching as i enters her.

I grounded my cock into her, her breast now squeeze against the table, and her heels stepping on my toes to get some leverage and balance. I pulled my cock out again, seeing her juices covers my shaft, seeing her thick, but fluid juices sticking to my shaft. It looked just like my cum, it looked like you were fucking a woman that was just fucked by you an hour ago, and your cum in her being forced out with every pumping action that she is getting now.

it was then that i realised that her curtain wasn't closed. Though she live quite high up, and i do enjoy a certain degree of exhibitionism, i reckon it should be done tastefully, i pulled out of her, and drew the sheer curtain over the sliding door, leaving the thicker one where it was. The evening lights was erotic, coupled with soft lightings of her home and her very Laura Ashley furnishing.

She didn't moved from her position. It was a sight, she, bending over, ass high up, breast against her table, hair half covering her face and her fingers at the tips of her lips, looking with eyes half closed. I, standing there, with my hard cock riding high up walking towards her.

I continued to fuck her that way, until she got weak in the knee, and came as she buckled her knees. I held her against my body against her waist, not wanting her to hurt herself. I made her play with her clit while i was fucking her hard and long. Nothing turns me on more, that to feel her fingers playing with her clit, the vibration of her fingers, close to my shaft, on her clit does wonder and make you feel the vibration as well.

Exhausted, i carry her over to her bed. I fucked her missionary style, with me kneeling between her legs, and her legs placed against my thighs. My hand holding on her waist while my forearms pressed against her thighs so that my thighs and her thighs are held together. She claimed that this position let her feel the most on her G-spot, as my cock was angled towards the upper portion of her pussy, which was now drenched. This position let me see myself penetrating her and i, again, made her play with her clit. I sucked on her fingers, wetting them with my saliva..and she proceed to masturbate herself, while i'm fucking her.

I was in-form that day. It took me almost 45 minutes of nonstop fucking, and her, cumming a few times, before i finally released my load, which shot passed her face and onto her hair, with lil trickling over her nose and eyes and a huge amount over her breast and tummy. We lied down hugging and kissing, and missed our dinner as we slept until much later, that i woke her up, to send me home.

Reposting - 17th June - The Blue Pills

2006-11-16T11:00:00.000-08:00

17 June 2005

The Blue Pill...

All those sexual encounter and sexploiting does elave me huffing and puffing sometimes. Being young and sexually horny 24/7, even when sleeping, whilst having the libido of a jaguar (saw in National Geographic - Jaguar copulate about 20 times a day when in heat), no wonder my abs are looking good with those hips thrusting movement.

I met J, through IRC years back. J is slim, thin actually. A cupper with long nipples (made her wear tight t-shirt without bra and i swore it could burst balloons). We agreed to meet up after a few *get to know you* session via irc and on the phone. She's about 5"5', short hair and carries a smile with deep deep dimples. She's cute.

Apparently, she stayed near where i was interning when i was doing my mid-term training. Since the place i was placed was far from home, she did allowed me to spend some nights with her.

To cut the long story short, and straight to the juicy part, this was what happen.

J, was the first girl i know that don't like giving BJ(back then). She did gave me one, but her hesitancy does show, as she scrape her teeth all over my hard shaft, often making me lose erection, as i never know if she wants to bite it off in throes of passion-la.

She was about my age, a few years older, perhaps. I didn't know. She looked younger for her age, that's certain. She's chirpy and gay(as in happy la, but i don't mind if she's a lesbian ;-))

J was also one of the girl that i think do not know the meaning of "Trim". I choked a few times when i was eating her, i swore i could almost braid her pubic hair, but thank goodness, those hair were fine, not the coarse type that could cut your tougue when you eat them.

The first time we had sex. It was embarassing. not only i had to stop a few times when i ate her to spit out the hair, she was also a screamer. I love moaner or girls that talk dirty, but not when they scream.

To cut the story shorter. I lost my erection, not once, but twice, on two different occasion with her. It was scary. I thought i couldn't get it up anymore. For someone in his mid-20's and having erectile problems...that's depressing and at the same time, suicidal. We always end up just cuddling, and kissing each other, and making her cum while she pull on my hair and sink her fingernails on my shoulder while i eat her out and make her cum, with fingerfucking of course, since my lil friend downsouth was too depressed to be at attention.

I did thought about getting the blue pills. Back then, the strongest concentration came in 25mg(when it first came out and save erectile dysfunctional men). it wasn't too expensive, but it comes in a box, with 4 pills inside. I don't need 4. I am not dependant on this, and i do not want to be dependant on that.

"maybe you will be third time lucky ler?" J asked me after one of the session where i know, i won't be able to get it up.

"what are you suggesting?" i said.

"we take it slow, i won't scream too loud, and i promise i won't use my teeth", she said.

That's very reassuring. Nope.

As usual, we had our dinner together, coupled with tonnes of dirty phone calls in between work and suggestive emails flying of what will happen.

The time came, we were both horny to the max. We were both hot and wanting. Stripping all the way from the front door of her cosy apartment into her living hall and throwing ourselves to the sofa, we started to go through the usual-more-or-less-you-know-what-la. I ate her as usual, she loves to be eaten, and he has taken effort to trim, and shave off certain area (i led by example, i shaved and trimmed and she sorta followed). So, it gets more pleasant everytime and i choke less.

i had a hard on, as usual, a lil bit soft, and not as hard as i wanted it to be. But, should be hard enough to enter her. I told her i'm mounting her. She nodded and told me to hurry.

Mr Lil Sexploitster decided there and there to go limp.

And that was the last time, ever, i seen her, or do anything with her.

Embarrasing? you bet. Blue Pill? i'm glad that it was actually more of the state of mind that had me limping all the while, which was proven the next few days when i had no problem, whatsoever doing my regular girls.

I've since strike cute girl off my list, and one of the question since was if the girl screams, as i need it badly to screen possible sexploitants.

Cheers, and have a good sexploiting weekend.

Reposting - 7th June- cough over...

2006-11-15T10:00:00.000-08:00

07 June 2005

Cough over and It's drizzling again...

Yes. The cough is finally over.

It's such great feeling to be good again. Not having to put up with stomach crunching cough that make your neighbour felt as if you are having some tubercolosis and gonna die rotting at home.

Spent the Saturday watching the Royal parade on TV. The military precision of our men in green and the disicpline involved make me feels kinky, almost empowering.

Look, i'm not refering to the men ok. I'm refering to the spirit in them.

BDSM - something that i've done unconciously. Not going into the whole culture of course. What i'm talking about covers maybe spanking, role playing and perhaps a bit of pain, candles....

All these are essences of precision. You have to be precise to spank the bottom of the girl. To just make sure the pain is isolated and only at one place.

Disipline because you have to stick to your limit. It's very important as to trust in the whole sexual act.

Kinky, it's self explainatory actually.

Empowering. Because you are in control. Or being controlled.

I've been made slaves to some girls. I'm told to only please them. And some had me masturbating and i have to ask for their permission to cum. if i did cum without their permission, i'll get spanked.

I've been made to just sit and see the girls masturbate. And i can't move a muscle. The aching and throbbing in my cock is almost unbearable. It twitches involuntarary.

I've spanked, and i've been spanked. Bottom red with desire and pain was pleasure.
Candles dripped moans of pains and pleasure was released. It was a thin line between pleasure and pain.

Some derive pleasure from pain. And pain from pleasure.

Take anal sex for example.

Not many woman likes it. For those that likes it, they most probably does it for their man.

Imagine, a dick thick enough to gag you in your mouth being slowly pressed against your anus and entering it slowly, filling you up. Stretching your anus.

That's painful. I did allow a few of the girls to insert their lubricated fingers into my own anus. Allowing them to massage my prostate gland.

It's painful. But it's also pleasureable. Can't be describe with words actually.

Then take spanking. It hurts. Especially after being slapped on the same spot repetitively. The butt turn red, fiery red. Can you imagine what will happen if the minyak cap kapak or metholated ointment are put on the bare skin? I dare not imagine.

How about candles? hmmm...thread this with caution. The burning feeling that the hot wax gives differs. Drip it from a higher ground for a more subtle hotness, or just drip it a few inches from your skin. Try it, you'll know what i meant.

I guess there is a certain level of machoist in all of us. The desire to be hurted and to feel pain. The desire to be desired and be pleased. The desire to hurt and make people feeling pain. And the desire to inflict fears.

How many of you there gets turned on when your partner tells you to suck/blow them?

I know i do.

Imagine, you, all dressed up to go to work, only to be summoned by your lover, asking you to kneel down, part their cunt and lick until they cum. You are late for work, but the need to please takes over the need to be stucked in the jam.

No wonder why some people are always late for work.

Or imagine, you are all ready for gym, and your lover asked you for one session of hot quickie. You can give all the excuse that the sex will make you weak afterwards, not being able to produce your best results in the gym..but still, once she suck on your dick and tells you what a wonderful cock you have, and indicated to you, begging you, almost, to just sink your throbbing cock into her wet lubricated pussy.

"just one stroke baby?" She said.

and you know better, that the just one stroke line works everytime, because you will be banging her, until her heads hit the headboard and you will unload all over her, spurting your cum so far it hits her cheek...

"Can we have more after this?" , she asked.

God Damn it, what do you think? OF COURSE!

Pain. Pleasure. Desire. Slavery. All that is good to make sex great... bring them on...Let the raining season begin, again.

Reposting- 3rd June- KL Boy London Girl

2006-11-14T00:58:00.000-08:00

KL Boy, London Girl.

She was sweet. Face and skin almost flawless.

Before i go on, she's chinese. Studying in UK because her parents could afford it. Well, i for one, has to work my arse off, moonlighting over a few job in ungodly hours to pay for my tuition fees. (and i'm talking about legal work here ok, i've not pimped myself,yet)

Her dad was a business tycoon. Her home back in Malaysia is 4 times the size of my home in KL. 3 siblings. She's the eldest. 5 people in the house, with 4 rooms to spare (I've discounted the maid, they have their own living quarters).

She's horny.

I knew her through IRC. We didn't hit it off until she poured out to me about how lonely she is. I dind't know her background until she offered to pay for my air ticket, which i've already bought 1 month before i left.

She picked me up at the airport. We hugged and she planted a kiss on my cheek.

She drove me to her apartment.

When the door closes behind us. She faced me, and started kissing me. Undressing me at the same time.

I peeled off her strappy top in matters of seconds. She was wearing a sheer bra, her nipples hard and light brown. Poking through the material. I bury my face into her breast, biting it gently and unclasping her bra.

She wasn't wearing any panties like i asked her to.

She unbotton my jeans and felt my cock through my boxers.

"i want you now", she whispered into my ears.

Carrying her up and moving to her couch/sofa and spreading her wide, holding her legs at my arm's span. I entered her.

She was wet. Drenched.

I was satiated. Pussy.

It didn't take me long to cum, not did it take me very long to be able to fuck her again.

We didn't had lunch, or dinner that day. It was just sex that satisfied our hunger for each other.

2 days later, she whipped out her collections of dildos. It was my first time seeing dildo. Let alone seeing 3 different type and sizes.

She introduced me to Mr. Rabbit. Clitoral stimulator supremo.

She let me hold Mr. Dong, a full 12 inch dildo, with head that could rotate.

She showed me her favourite, A small 4 inch transparent rubbery feeling dildo.

And she took out something which i thought was was necklace, only to be told it was anal beads.

"stop that train, i wanna get off" was playing in my head...Vanilla Ice suddenly doesn't sound as pleasant.

She had me fucked her while the beads was in her anus.

She had me fucked her while her fav was in her cunt.

She had me suck on her, while Mr. Dong was expanding her anus.

And she let me see her play with Mr Rabbit, until she wet the whole sheet.

This girl is insane.

I did not recall if i even see as much of London as i should had.

She returned home after her graduation and we got together just to fuck.

I can't recall when we were known as an item, as only 2 of my friends knew of her existence and know or seen her.

3 of her friends known of me. Out of which, 2 were complete babe. That were a different story for next time.

We had this relationship going on for sometime.

Then, somewhere along the line, she lost her libido. She put on weight. She let herself go and i found myself reassuring her that she looked just fine. yes, she grew to be heavier and bigger than me.

The final straw was when she demanded that she be pleased everytime, and with or without me cumming, she would roll off and sleep and snore till heaven comes.

I found myself hunting and straying weeks after she start losing her libido.

I was in my prime. College girls were everywhere. Sex was not an option, it was the only thing that matters.

She went on to pound up to 82Kg. And if i may, i thought she had 3 breast like the character in Total Recall!!! Sheesh!!!

And that was when, i found out that i want out of this relationship i have with London Girl.

Reposting-2nd June - Cough And Dry Season Begins

2006-11-13T05:32:00.000-08:00

02 June 2005

The cough..and the dry season begins...

I've been coughing for sometime now. Suspect that M gave it to me after the weekend of passions.

Can't blame her...She did squirt at me when she cough and i'm in her. Gross i know. But my dick felt really good to be squeezed tight momentarary. I felt like i'm being choked. But yet, I'm still alive.

I was hit by this lady, which i supposed in her early or mid 40's yesterday in the gym. She was asking me how to operate this stepper when i was on my threadmill.

"Hi, do you have any idea how to operate this?" She asked, smiling.

" Yeah, you got to step on it, and the display will come on", I answered.

true enough, she got the thing working and it wasn't until when my heart was pumping close to 160bpm did she asked again...

"Thanks for the pointers, you sure know how to operate stuff, but do you know how to turn on a lady?" She asked.

I was taken aback. The whole statement sounded cheesy.

"Sorry??!!", i asked, huffing and puffing.

"You know, turn on, as in how you tells me how to turn this machine on?" She said nonchantanly.

At that point, i do not know what she really wants. There were double meaning everywhere, and me, coughing and huffing and puffing at 160bpm isn't a very good sight at all.

I'm average looking, ok, maybe i do look good to some woman which are reaching their menopause and getting hot flushes everywhere. But, i guessed, i know how it felt to be treated just like a piece of meat.

"Yes Ma'am, i do know, but i'm not really feeling well, and i'm not too sure if i want to pass you this bad cough of mine". I said, coughing as badly as i could to put my point across.

She did stayed on the climber though while i finish my last km of run. We didn't have conversation until she left the machine and smiled at me and said a very very polite thank you, while touching my upper arms.

You know. I knew the gym is some sort of meat market. but seriously, most of the time, i flirt with some girls, but i never ever gotten any message from any older lady. As much as i love them matured, but i guessed it takes some sort of finnese to pull it off.

Maybe she seen me in gym, flirting with some chics, and she could stand better chance if she be direct and just ask.

For all it's worth, i do not lose my respect for her. I think she is the the male, older version of me. I could see that.

I didn't really bothered about the whole thing until before i left the gym, i saw her, going on this climber again, and striking conversation with this other male musclehead.

Ah...perhaps she will get lucky...and i hope she does.

I've decided to put off any sexual contact with any girls until my cough cures. I do not want to spread whatever diseases around, until i'm feeling much better.

Until then, i guess the babes, both old and young, will be safe from the sexploitster.

I think i'll resign back and write about my past sexploits until situation improves... stay put.

Don't worry, i still got Madam Palm and her 4 Daughters to accompany me, they never fail me, yet.

Special Edition : AP Writes of our Encounter

2006-07-24T03:29:00.000-07:00

It's been two weeks since the last time we came together, me, AP and him, SP. On the 7th of July, he sent me some sexy and saucy pics and said that he wants to see my thong. After a few e-mails exchanged, I asked when is he coming and he suggested "Now". I said, OK. I knew he got very sexcited after that because he didn't think that I'd say Yes at that moment because it was a working Friday afternoon. This will be our fifth fuck in the course of 6 months, with no fucks in April & June. Too few fucks for six months, huh?

Out of the 5 fucks, there were a couple of times where I was having my menses but he didn't mind or cared at all. He still fucked me. But of course it was during the last days of the menses, not the beginning of it. Therefore, not so much bleeding there, although there was one time where he fucked me so vigorously and after that, he described that there was a "war zone" down at my pubic area. And the last time, sometime end of May 06, he fucked me for 1.5 hours, straight, as storied here. That was one of the best one for me in the past 14 years. Thank you, SP.

Coming to the 7/7 Fuck, we agreed to meet around 4 and as usual, the meeting place was outside my apartment. He would then hop into my car and we drive in. I'm wondering whether the security guards had any 'suspicion' of our 'liaison'.

I was very happy upon seeing him. It's been nearly 2 months and I missed him lots! And of course, Ms. Pussy missed Mr. Dick too.

We got off the car and on the way up the stairs, he teased me by running his fingers on my butt crack. Made me felt so ticklish. He teased me all the way up the stairs. I could have turned around and kissed him hard on the stairs but I knew he wasn't quite an exhibitionist as I am... or maybe I'm wrong...

We went into my place and I told him to use the other bathroom as I wanted to clean up myself in my bathroom. I was kinda 'panic' because the RoseBush was kinda...errr... bushy! Yeah, I did not do any 'mowing' the past 2 months because I didn't think that I'd be seeing him on that fateful day! So, I rushed into the washroom, took a quick shower and did a super quick shave, which didn't quite turn out to my liking. I was pressed for time because I knew he was waiting for me. Moreover, he had to leave 2 hours later and that leaves us not as much time as we'd like to have.

I wore my white spaghetti stripe nightie, slightly transparent, and got out of the bathroom to see him waiting for me on the bed, but he was all dressed up. I walked over to the bed, jumped on top of him and gave him a kiss.

After a bit of teasing, he got up and stripped naked.

Oh, I forgot... on his way to my place, we exchanged some SMSes. He said that he's gonna lick me long long on that day and make me cum as I've not climaxed with him before. Yeah, I'm a difficult Climaxer! He asked how would I like him to eat me, I said I want him to eat me hungrily. He said he'd do it for me...

Straightaway after stripping, he asked me to lie back on the pillow and went straight down on me. I froze for a bit. I love to be eaten, makes me feel wanted. I didn't know what or how he did it (obviously with his tongue & fingers lah!) because the next thing I know, I was gasping for more air, not sure whether I was moaning or groaning, but more like screaming, with feelings of going to pee (Hey, I just peed before that!), some very out-of-this-world kinda sensation.

He kept telling me to relax and let it go. Relax?? What relax?? Or rather, how??? He said not to worry that I wouldn't pee on him. Yeah, that was my concern too. I didn't wanna spurt onto his face, you see.

He was 'eating' me very dilligently for some time. I can't describe how he did it because I wasn't looking! I only had my legs spread wide... He said that I looked like a horny bitch with my screaming and probably the face twitching here and there. Oh, and the body too was contorting here and there. I couldn't keep track how long it was because all I did was just scream and gasp for more air all the way, up to a point that I thought I was screaming a lil' bit too loud that I had to use the other pillow to cover my face!

I think, or rather, I felt he had his fingers and tongue inside me, fingers poking and tongue concentrating on the clit (I think). Then he looked at me and used his finger to roam inside me. Suddenly, ting ting! He hit the Jackpot! I had a different facial expression at that time, I think and that was what made him know that he found my G-spot. And he rubbed on it again, and again. I don't know how to describe the feeling but it felt ... different... also felt like going to pee.

After that, I think he can't take it anymore and started to enter me. Missionary. A bit too boring for you, huh? But he knew that I like it that way. Yeah, I'm a lazy fucker, so, sue me! He has this 'habit' of looking at me when he entered me, don't know why. And then you'd see the smirk on his face... At first I was shy but now I'm used to it and I even like the way he looked at me, cheekily, as if saying, "You like me to fuck you, don't you?" Yes yes yesss! I do! I wish you'd fuck me silly every day!

Then I told him that I wanted doggie but he said that he'd cum in 3 strokes. Nevertheless, he did doggy me a few strokes. Then I was asked to turn over and he went on top of me again. In between the fucks, there was one time where he stopped, on top of me, and just hold me tight. I love this. I do. Feels so secure in his arms and his dick inside (or was it outside?) Then he turned to look at me and we kissed. Lips locked in a hot, fiery passion. I love to kiss him, kiss him to make him feel hot and wanted, to let him know that I have all the lust just for him at that point of time.

Next, it was my turn to give him pleasure. He was lying on his back, his dick looked kinda red pink, pink red, whichever... I was on top of him and gave him another deep, passionate kiss. He was trembling during our kiss. When I asked him why was he trembling, he said that it felt so erotic. The kiss, I mean. Well, I was of course very pleased to hear that. From his mouth, I moved to his left nipple and gave it a slight kiss. And then, it was Down Under's turn...

Before him, I've only had one other man in my mouth, once or twice, (whom I didn't like to mouth because he kept insisting me to do it to him, and I didn't like to be pushed!) but I've not swallowed before. Uh huh, I was a Virgin Swallower with SP. But on that day, I decided that I want to eat him up because he said his previous partner told him that he's "sweet".

Down there, I sucked him hard. Went up and down on the thick, hard dick, deep throating every now and then. He looked like he enjoyed himself and there were a few times where he pushed deep into my throat. I think I nearly gagged. Nearly... phewww...

I noticed he was making soft moans when I sucked hard. It's not easy task, mind you, sucking dicks. The 'muscle' on the lips & cheek had to work very hard to suck the dick hard. I was afraid that I'd hurt him when I was going up and down the dick but he said it's not painful.

After a while, he asked me to lie back again and went into me once more. He was contemplating whether to cum onto me or inside me (the mouth). I told him that he had better cum inside me so that I didn't have to do lotsa washing. And he accused me of being lazy.

After a few 'pumps', it was time for him to cum. I was kinda nervous because hey, it's my FIrst time, okay! He then moved beside me and my mouth was ready for him. I half expected him to squirt squirt and squirt but it wasn't as I had imagined. I didn't expect to take in so little 'protein'. I had imagined it wrongly. The taste? WELL, one thing for sure, it wasn't sweet. In fact, after I swallowed it, I had this bitterness as the after-taste. Is my taste bud normal or what?

But really, I didn't mind it... Not the least at all. In fact, I want it more. Yeah, SP, I'm waiting for our next meet so that I could practise serving you better... Oh yeah, right before he fucked me again after me going down on him, he said that I'm the "best" Dick Sucker he's ever got until now. Yeah, right... But hey, I don't mind a praise or two in that department. Gives the ego a big push. But I think I'd prefer if you pushed it into me more often...

Sexploitster said: Thank you AP. I will make sure the next cum you'll taste will be sweet.

Reposting - 12th May - The Begining Again

2006-07-10T20:02:00.000-07:00

12 May 2005

The begining...Again.

I was devastated.

More devastated because she was my first love.

I snapped out of the whole self wallowing and pity thingy soon after, maybe like 6 months down the road.

Those days, internet was a luxury. MiRC was like the new whore house.

I never had any other girls, other than my ex, and of course, Madam Hand and her duaghters.

The IRC brought me hope. Brought me life.

I got to know a girl, she was studying in UK. We got really close and phone sex was like once a week affair. At the same time, i began to experiment my luck with other races.

Indian Babes weren't too receptive, maybe there is truth (or sterotyping) that chinese has the reputation of having a small dick, which indian babes are sorta turned off. (Once you go black, you never turn back???)

Malay babes was by far, out of reach. I was always frank. I was not circumcised. That turns them off. There was once a malay chic told me she do not know how to handle foreskin. She find it a hassle to BJ a man with foreskin.

"Too complicated" she said.

What?

Chinese babe? Well, they are one hell of babe to maintain. High maintainece. Just like how my buddies would say.

"Aiyah, some ah, think they all miss world. KNN, buy this buy that and still don't even get to kiss her", One of them said.

" yeah man, Either they too pretty for their own good, or they think they are pretty. Then in bed, i think fucking a fish would had generated more response", A casanova said.

"no comments", said one indian friends.

" but maybe it is true that we indian got larger dick", he claimed.

But all of us agreed, that Malay chics. They are waaaaayyyy hornneeee bayyybeeee!!!!

At that age, in our late teens, Not earning our own cash as yet, and still suckling under our parent's pocket, non of us even thought of paying for sex.

In those course of months, i got to know one chinese ex-model. Or so she claimed to be. Pictures were convincing. She was pretty.

I also got to know one chindian babe. Phone sex a couple of time, but nothing materialised. I remembered waiting for her to show up in One Utama.

I've also managed to hook up, what is most probably my first malay chic that i could shag.

Turned out, she is twice my size.

Sorry to say this, but, no sir, i do not want to be squashed by her!

I also happened to touch base with this East Malaysian (Sabahan) and she was hot hot hot.

We got to 3rd base, and her parents came back. I ran for my life.

The one in UK. She was pretty. She was kinda hot. And she was 36D. Petite, but i could use some extra flesh, as long as she is not heavier than me, or appears to be twice as heavy as me.

I saved up enough to fly to London to see her.

Lodging and going around wasn't a problem, as she was filthy rich. She got her own apartment and transport.

For once, i felt like i was a gigolo. She paid for my airfare as well.

There were lil spoken on the first meeting.

But whole loads of body language being conversed.

Heck, i remembered i told myself i got upgrade form a C cup to a D cupper. And yeap, She loved to be tit fucked.

And that was also when i realised that not two pussy, are definately the same. I mean, all those porns i see, the pussies has at least some hint of labias. Hers has none.

I'm used to seeing labia.

Hers has none.

It made eating her different.

I has less parts to pull and tug.

But she, just like my ex, shaved the whole pubic hair away. I love bare pussy with lil strip of hair.

Back then, Bikini Wax was as obscure as getting a girl around my age to trim or cut their pubic hair.

I had my ex's pubic hair shaven off, leaving only a small strip. she was so turned on, i swore her juices were flowing down freely when i was shaving, and shaping her pubic area.

For the next 1 month in London. I was sex god. This girl could cum, and cum. Maybe having only one girlfriend in my life sorta limited my sexual and practical knowledge.

But i couldn't deny. Everything i does with this London girl, sorta brings back memories of my ex.

The shaven pussies.

The ability to have multiple O's.

The breast and nipples shape and colour.

Only thing different was she would not swallow.

Well, that didn't lasted too long...

She once swallowed my cum not on purpose, and ever since then, she demanded that i give her my cum to be swallow everytime.

I felt alive. With purpose. All over again.

Call me reformed sexualist.

I would just rahter call myself, Pussy Pleaser.

Reposting -9th May - That One Day

2006-07-09T20:03:00.000-07:00

That one day...

I was 17, she, 16. By techicality of law, even if we were to have consensual sex, it would be still be considered as sex with an underage girl, ie rape.

We didn't really do anything pass the second base. We carried on what we did, getting more adventourous everytime.

I found out she likes her neck to be licked.

She could and would moan when i suck on her ears.

I would get really excited when i hear her moan.

And all the while, i've never came infront of her. I save it for my own pleasure back home, before i sleep, where i'll cum in matters of minutes (LOL, which guy won't???)

She does grope me.

I did felt her 32B breast. heavenly.

We slowly proceeded to third base. I ate her out. Showing her every single part of her cunt.

Labia minora. Labia Majora. Clitoris. Urethra.

Explained to her why it is important to keep her private clean from those whitish gooey (because i'll be eating her from then on).

I made her cum after my second attempt eating her out. I felt her shiver and her leg tensed and her chest was red, and her cheek, flushed.

She didn't know what hits her. Well, i didn't what hits her as well. It was only later when i piece it all togehter that i concluded that she actually came. I hope.

She then offered to suck me, and she told me that she didn't know how. I didn't know how as well. I've not sucked any guy. She laughed when i told her that.

I knew keeping my dick clean would be benificial. There she was, the woman i loved. Putting the length of my cock, inching his way into those beautiful mouth, and her, feeling unsure about the whole manourve.

I couldn't remember my first BJ. I did not cum. Maybe i was too anxious. Perhaps i was. Or maybe so i thought i did.

I remembered her sucking me, only managing 3/4 of the length and almost choked whenever she goes any deeper.

Now, lets get this straight. I'm average. Later in my life, i've had woman that could take the whole length without choking, i had woman that refused to swallow. I had woman that suck me until i fall asleep (more of those later). In short(and i do not meant literally), She was the only girl when i was 17, that ever gave me my first BJ.

And i knew, from that day onwards, what i felt, and know when i was 12, that i'll be loving every girls/women's pussy, and i'll eat them out, until either they beg me to stop, or beg me for more.

Then, that one day happen, 2 weeks after her 16th birthday...it all happened...

Reposting - 6th May - Puberty & Sexuality

2006-06-26T20:04:00.000-07:00

06 May 2005

Puberty & Sexuality

My earlier age exposure to sex was pretty much based on those eroticas and VCRs i watched during weekends when my parent's aren't around. It helped too that my siblings followed them out everytime, and i, with my excuse that i will be studying and doing my homework.

Well, back then, life was pretty simple then. It was to school. Football. Class. Football. Class again and back home to do homework, revise and watch TV till bedtime.

But of course, in between those timetable of mine, i looked forward to bath time the most.

I get aroused whenever i undress in the bathroom.

That was this once, when i noticed i had hairs growing out of my pubic area. Tiny short hair coming out. That was also when i noticed my armpit felt funny as if something was tickling me.

It only dawned to me when i read the science book that this was known as Akil Baligh (or Puberty). I kept thinking was it because of my masturbation. My knowledge (which was really limited to only those eroticas and porns my dad has) in sex, or the lack of it, was the deciding factor.

Confused as i was, it didn't stop me from pulling my foreskin down everytime after i do my business to clean the head off those urine, i want to make sure, should i get to kiss a girl tomorrow, i'll be ready to not only eat her, but present her with a fresh set of cock, which she will suck on.

I told myself i will teach her how to suck.

Or perhaps, read a chapter from Sister's Hot Pants to explain to her.

Later, i had my own room, and that was then i had the freedom to tuch myself OUT of the bathroom.

I would sleep naked, masturabting myself to sleep everynite, cumming all over my pubic and tummy area. I would smear the cum and the next morning, it will be be dried and i would take my shower to clean it all off.

That was also when i realised that my supply of sperms and semen will not run out. Well, for all it's worth, i hope.

I started to notice girls in school.

I was mentally undressing them. Some of them were well endowed for their 13 years old age. I recalled this Malay girl that was in my class. She has the biggest boobs i've ever seen among people my age. There will be time when we will all play in rain, and i'll get to see those nipples poking out of their Baju Kurung (Traditional Malay girl's attire) through their thin undergarment/Bee Dees bra. Heck, some didn't even wear bras to begin with and i found myself to be masturbating every night to those sights i see back in school.

I soon found a group of friend, which later on grew up with me, that noticed that i too, noticed those girls' assets.

As they say, the rest was history, porns were exchanged secretly, VCR was viewed at the home whenever the parents wasn't in.

One thing for sure though, non of us ever had a real girl, until some of us turned 16. And it wasn't me.

Reposting - 21st June - 3 strokes

2006-06-26T20:01:00.000-07:00

Jess, i believe you want to read this.

3 Strokes...

It was her 16th Birthday. She founded out she was adopted. But her parents loved her more than her two other siblings. Perhaps, it is their own way of telling her that she is no different from their own flesh, and blood.

She took it pretty well actually, never bothered to even know, or find out who her biological parents were. I was there when it happened. When her parents broke the news.

2 weeks later, her parents left for some movie, she called me, asking me to come over. As usual, the modus operani was of course, intimate time/moments to be spent togehter.

I've been getting regular BJ from her and she being eaten out by me. I spoilt her i think. Because even after we broke off 8 years later, she still calls me to ask me for the occasional *fix*.

She was in her usual PJ. Sloggi panties and front clasped bra that she only wear at home. i've mastered in record time, how to remove her bra in matter of seconds. It never failed to make me horny to see those pair of breast bounce to life when i cup it in my hand and suck/lick/nibble them.

I usually leaves her panties on. Only removing it when i'm absolutely sure that her juices has soaked up the inner portion of the cotton panties.

Why you ask?

Because when it happens, her juice would stick to her panties, and if removed slowly, you could see the liquid being stretched as the panties leave her crotch. Sexiness.

I ate her, like i usually would. Sucking on her cunt lips and flicking and teasing her clit. I would suck her clit area softly, and use my tougue to lap the underside, near where her urethra were.

"fuck me", She said.

"Excuse me??" I asked.

"Fuck me. Please" She insist.

Suddenly, all the VCRs i watched and all the eroticas i've read came flooding back.

I'm gonna lose my virginity.

I asked her a couple fo time if she was sure. She was sure alright.

I put her down on her bed.

Pulled my foreskin down.

Spread her leg slowly and lick her one last time.

My heart throbbing.

My cock exploding.

I position myself over her.

Easing slowly into her cunt.

I could see she grimaces in pain.

I ease up.

"Just put it in, i could feel you expanding me", She said.

Slowly, i entered her. inch by inch. And she moved away as i inched in.

I was in, fully. She was panting. Tears rolling down.

I was delirious.

I pulled my cock out slowly.

"MAN!!! That was some kinda good stuff!!!" I told myself in my mind.

I put it in slowly again...this time, i noticed there were some traces of blood on my shaft.

I could recall her juices glistening on my shaft, with some tint of her blood on it.

I looked at her, face in less pain, and breast heaving up and down.

I pulled out again, slowly.

This time, she was clearly starting to enjoy it.

I pushed my cock in again, slowly. Feeling and filling her up.

IN moments seems like split seconds, i knew i was cumming.

I pulled out, and spilled my hot jist all over her breast, some hitting her eyes and cheek.

It was embrassing.

I was done in 3 fucking strokes.

Reposting - 24th May - The Homosexuals

2006-06-26T19:39:00.000-07:00

24 May 2005

The Homosexuals...

OK. Firstly, my condolences to Demented Chic, for the lost of her good friend.

Secondly, i had a well deserved break. Stayed indoor most of the time without going hunting, but was fortunate enough to be visited (or rahter, i called them over) by 2 chics, which of course, came at different time.

Thirdly, this thread is about homosexuals, and my so called experiences with them.

Fourthly, no, i'm not gay.

You know, these guys will strike when you least expected it. My first experience with them was when one of these chap, gladly stopped by the road and offered me a ride back. I was caught in a heavy rain after i went to the gym. I mean, i was young and naive. Thinking back then, there might be still be good people around, so, i obliged.

He offered to send me to the nearest supermarket, as i do not want stranger sending me and knowing where i stay, which was, well, pretty wise of me, ain't it?

Halfway there, he laid his hands on my thighs and proceeded to squeeze them. I froze. Sweat starts breaking out from my forehead amid the cold air cond and rain that was beating down on the windscreen.

"Wah, awak pergi gym ke? keras nampak kaki???" He asked (Wow, you go to the gym? that's pretty hard legs you have)

OK. Look mister. Neither even if i go to the gym or if i'm gay, i will not tolerate you putting your cold hand on my thighs.

I politely answered him and tolerated his hand on my thigh, until the agreed drop off point.

And no, i did not get any hard on.

From then on, i vowed to myself, rahter than sitting there stoned and didn't know what to do, i'll attempt to break the fingers/hand/cock/neck of the next gay that try those stunts with moi.

And i did just that, not too long ago, when this place near Sultan Ismail was the congregation place for all things gay and happy... The dance floor was packed. The babes was salivating. The guys, Uggghh...

Uggh... i can't bear to see male wearing sleeveless top with their armpit hair being able to be braided. Gosh, groom you bunch of wossies!

I was swimming through the crowd with my babe of the nite (she's small and hot...still getting the throbbing when i think of her, more of those later!), then i realised that there are hands grabbing me, i mean, look, if it is like once or twice, it is understandable, you are doing your chicken dance on the dance floor and swinging your arms and upper torso like some gorilla in heat. But to grab me twice, maybe thrice at the same spot.

The memories of the cold wet palms came flooding through, i let go of the babe's hand and decided to defend myself.

I managed it. I grabbed this finger of this spunky looking woos and bend it backwards, bringing him to the floor and warn him not to ever even think of it or i'll be his greatest nightmare.

At that instances, i was brave, then i realised that he might had friends around him that might club my head with bottles, or perhaps pull me into the toilet and bugger me off.

The thoughts of being buggered send shudders down my spine.

Look, i do enjoy a lady's finger up my arse, massasing my prostate gland from time to time, but to have some guys' good friend in my arse...damn it...well, unless he has a pussy, then i'll consider.

My experiences(noticed i do not use the word sexperiences...) with gays doesn't end there.

London girl has a host of lesbian and bisexual friends. Of which 3 of them was a total looker.

They aren't the butch looking type, or andro type, as per what i was told (lesbian's lingo).

They are total babe. Total as in. well, Imagine those pillow talk babes....now, imagine them being lesbians...NOW, isn't that such great turn on??? Well, if you aren't then you are most probably gay!

OK, lets not get all sexed up and sexcited about Jojo and the girls.

There were London Girl's friend. They come in all size and height. And cup of course. One of them was pretty obvious that she was trying to hit on me. Maybe she knowing that me and London Girl are just having some Fuck Buddy system helps.

Maybe she could sense that i'm a lesbian inside as well. I love pussies. And which Lesbians doesn't??? Maybe it was all the pussies smell that was emitting from my mouth as i speak that turns her on.

I ate her.

How it happened? Well, i was hanging out at London Girl's place one day, waiting for her to come back from her shopping trip when this friend of her came by.

She was surprised to see me, i was happy to see her.

Lets call her M. She's about 5"3', slim with hair that almost touches her waist. She has a pair of B cup, which she flaunt everytime with a V neck tee or a loose V blouse.

Her partner is in Aussie, furthering her studies.

We chatted, i found out more about her, and yes, i admit, it was me that started the flirting.

I was telling her how is it that she likes a woman more than a man with real meat that could possibly expand her pussy and satisfy her more than a couple of plastic-look-i'm-a-massager-device-pretending-to-be dildo that could be purchased from Sungai Wang.

She said that men are usually selfish lovers. She has had boyfriends. But non satisfy her more than a woman's tougue sexploring and licking every onces of juice that emitted from her pussy.

"i can deny that fact", i said, looking dejected.

"maybe not all guys are the same, i know London girl are very happy with you", she said, touching my fingers.

"you mean you girls share stories???", i asked, acting as if i'm shocked.

Yeah, men do kiss and tell, woman just share them with their friends. The next strings of event went by so fast, i cant' really remember what we actually talked about.

I found myself offering if i could show her that i'm also a "lesbian" inside...

She obliged.

And that was the first time i saw a pussy, that is shaped like the bonnet of the Volkswagon Beetles.

I usually thought that was only possible in pre-puberty girls, not some babes in her 20's.

One thing i found out though about pussy of these sort, they looked deceptive.

Deceptive in the sense that, until you part the flesh to reveal those pink labias, you won't know if they are wet and drooling.

I ate her that afternoon, with some MTV playing on the TV.

I didn't make any request for her to suck me, nor did she offered to do so. I didn't have the urge to fuck her, nor did she asked me to.

Perhaps, deep down inside, i'm a lesbian, gay in my own way.

That wasn't our only encounter. London girl found out about our rendevous and proceeded to tell M's partner.

Apparently, M's partner was cool about it. London girl was furious, but she forgave M weeks later and they did share stories. London Girl even asked M why i refuse to do her anymore, like i used to do her.

Like i said before, i was still in a sexual relationship with London Girl. I do enjoy fucking her pussy and having anal sex with her. I do enjoy the fact that she is very very sexual until her weights start piling up, and her libido went down. And that was the end of it.

A man got to do, what a man got to do, or should i say, sexploitster got to get what he wants. I still keep in touch with her though. She confides in me and she is now with a guy, so much the better for me. Someone pleasing her and having her for who she is.

As for M, she found out her partner has been licking anohter chic, of the Mat Salleh type (i told her that it's the same as what you asians has, maybe the colour and the texture of the pubic hair sets everyone apart).

M decided to go straight and found herself a Boyfriend.

But, old habit die hard, she still looked for me for those cures. I enjoy eating her still.

She was one of the girl that came over during the long weekend. I ate her heartily. She sucked me until i cum and she swallowed it. We didn't have penetrative sex.

Maybe she still enjoys the fact that i'm still her lesbian lover.

And i'm not complaining, as i love licking her and eating her, as much as she loves shoving her pussy down my throat.

Amen to that.

Penang Chic Part 2 Portion C

2006-06-19T20:39:00.000-07:00

19 May 2005

Penang Chic - Part 2, portion C.

...Continued from where i left it...

Sorry for making such long postings. For Portion A and B, please go to, well, Portion A and Portion B . Like they say, 3 times' the charm, so, here is portion C of today's dish.

Now, there is a certain degree of fun when the girl beg you to fuck/lick/eat/bite/suck them. I seriously felt that it's a major turn on. Talking dirty is one thing, but for them to tell you to stop teasing them and beg you to fuck/lick/eat/bite/suck them is different from them shouting and asking you to fuck them harder/deeper/stronger/faster.

P2 did beg. In her sweet voice. She told me that i've made her realised that sex is not just about fucking. She always thought that only in Sweet Valley High or in Joan Collin's book that men would give the woman some terrific foreplay capable of making them wet and horny.

I took that as a compliment as if i could make her that horny, i must be better than her imagination, for her to compare me to books!!!

I asked her what she wanted me to do.

" Whatever you do best" she sighed, still breathing heavily.

I guessed she read my mind. I moved down after giving her some good frenching that isn't too sloppy that it made her whole mouth looked like a tsunami just strike.

I leave sparing kisses as i move south. I was excited...i dind't know if she is thickly bushed, or well groomed down under. It was a mystery.

I reach the rendevous point. Parted her thigh, which she did it willingly. I begin to plant light kisses on her pussy through her panties. Love juices' aroma hit my nostril and stir up my testesterone. She was wet. I could feel them against her panties.

I removed her panties gently, tugging it at the waist band area. Slowly i revealed her pussy.

Her juices stuck to her panties...i could see the thinly liquid being pulled away from her pussy. What a sight.

It wasn't shaven. But her pubic hair is thin and scarce. It was groomed. No pubic hair longer than half an inch.

Her pussy was flat. With the Labia Majora sticking out to a certain extend. I kissed her pubic bone, above her pussy.

I started licking her, my tougue softly made contact with the lower part of her pussy. I could feel her pussy moved away, and came back for more. I parted her labia with my tougue. Making long sweeping upward motion. Scooping up the juices she excreted. Barely missing her clit with my tounge.

I licked her again, using the same motion and surely, and slowly, i planted the tip of my warm wet tougue on her clit and circled outwards towards her cunt.

She started panting. I started eating her earnestly.

I immersed my tougue into her pussy. Tougue fuck. I told her. My nose brushing against her clit as i continued with my tougue action. Smelling her right there on her cunt.

I alternated my tougue and mouth on her pussy hole and clit. Half sucking on her clit and flicking my tougue on clit while wucking her. It drove her wild. I could feel her thigh muscle tensing up and grabbing my head. She came.

She asked me to stop. She told me that was the first time she came, with a guy. Well, certainly, it is an advantage being the second guy. And thank you sir, for not showing her the rope when you deflower her.

She asked me to stop because her pussy and clit got too sensitive. She said it was tingling. It felt numb, but yet highly aroused. She said she's throbbing. Her clit is throbbing.

"oh my god" she said, touching and feeling her clit.

"it's swollen" She said again.

I let her rest. She slept like a baby. I wasn't complaining. It takes great joy to see the girl satisfied.

I spent the night there.

It wasn't until later in the middle of the night that i woke up and started eating her again. I did the same thing, licking her with long tougue action and flcking on her clit and sucking it. Pulling her labia and letting them go, and seeing them spring back to their original position. (Gosh...even writing this and recalling them labia...and Dementedchic's comment are making me hot!!!)

"Can i fuck you", i asked half asleep, but clear of my intention.

I fumbled through my trousers and found the durex extra safe (well, won't hurt to be extra safe right???) slid it over my cock, which was throbbing and hard.

I could felt her getting excited. In the darkness, i could feel her spreading her legs.

I entered her slowly.

Spreading her cunt as i inch my way in. She moved away slightly.

I started pumping her, slowly. Feeling her cunt grabbing my cock as i move in and out. She was well lubricated after a minute or so.

I picked up my rhythm once i felt that she was comfortable with my penetration and thrusting.

The thrusting were shallow, then deep, as i hit her cervix, and shallow again as i position myself and cock to prode her glory hole. I bend her legs and put it near her head. That way i could get deep into her.

I'm not that all well endowed you know. I'm average. And i would like to think that it's not the size, but how you would use it. hahahah...

We had sex a couple more times before i left that morning. I ran out of condoms. The final time was done without condom. I reckon that by the time if i cum, there won't be much cum left of me.

She offered me a blowjob. My expectation was pretty low. She bj me alright, it was nothing to shout about, but there was loads of room for improvement. I shalt delve into it later...

We meet and i sorta developed a steady relationship with this P2, until she went overseas to finish off her degree.

But that wasn't the end of my sexploiting yet. I had a few sexploiting, in the course that i had a fucking relationship with her.

She was free to look for others to fuck, provided that she will fuck me when i ask her to.

It was almost like having a sex slave. Only better.

So, there you go, next time you want to fuck any Penang lass, make sure they do not have any yeast infection...or claimed that they came back from overseas, chances are, you'll find "Sexploitster was'ere" written all over their pussies!!!

Penang Chic Part 2 Portion B

2006-06-19T20:32:00.000-07:00

Penang Chic - Part 2, portion B.

...continuing from where i left off...

I asked her if i could remove her lingerie. She agree. I slide it off from her shoulder and pull it slowly, revealing her smooth and fair body. What was left was her panties, a matching panties to her lingerie.

P2 was one girl that gets turned on tremendously whenever i lick and suck her breast and nipples.

Hers was so pink, it was almost pale. And in the dimly lit room with candles flickering, the whole aerola sorta blended into her skin tone.

She has long nipples. Maybe i didn't had enough of babes to know what was long and what's not. But my ex's nipples was inverted. She could get excited and it still looked the same. Much like what Kim Basinger has. I shalt write one whole new entry just on nipples later. Remind me.

I enjoyed sucking her nipples as much as she enjoyed me violating them.

She was pretty stiff, except for her hips and thighs buckling everytime i did something right.

Look. Fucking a girl is very much like learning. You got to learn what turns her on. Not many girls enjoyed being eaten (for those who does...Halleluyah!!!), not all like to be licked all over. Some could even cum when they are greatly aroused and that is only by paying attention to the nipples and breast.

This is the first time i'm with this girl. Loads to learn, since she has no previous sexperiences whatsoever except lying down and taking it all from the man.

I'm about to change that.

" turn over" i commanded, almost sternly.

She obliged. I pushed her hair away, and start planting small kisses and licking her neck, down to her shoulder, from left to right and right to left again. I pushed her arms up high towards the bed's headboard portion, i kisses and licked her armpits(those are erogenous zones as well, you know, well, according to J&J's Joy of Sex Illustriated book my dad has).

She squirmed with delights.

"ticklish" she said, with her head turned towards me and her eyes half opened.

I continued with my *journey*, i licked her shoulder blade and massaged her shoulder at the same time. I went lower towards her ribs, kissing them and wetting my mouth for more saliva.

Nothing turns me on more than knowing the girl will be fully satiated and wet, perhaps dripping when u parted her thighs...*shiver*

I was licking down her spine when i felt she arched her body in such a way that it accentuated the female form. by this time, i was cupping her breast, as i moved further down south.

She was tall, and she was what i would say "more to love" type (if only her breast are more as well). Not complaining as i find overly thin girl kinda disgusting. I'm afraid i'll dislodge her pelvic bones when i bang her hard. So sometimes, more is definately better. But like i said, not until she's like heavier and bigger than me. I still want to fuck standing up y'know!

I continued down towards her ass, licking and grabbing both cheek. I pushed her panties aside and let it ride up her ass crack like how thong would be.

I could feel her breathing heavily. Her cunt was emitting smell that i instantly recognised as lickable (thank goodness not another sour puss!!! ALL pun intended). I continued licking and kissing.

By this time, i was almost kneeling, her long legs and thighs were the target of my merciless licking and kissing.

I stopped when i realised that i was actually sucking her toes.

Now, since when i have foot fetishes? I guess her ebing so overly fair and smooth sorta made me do that. Thank god she washed her feet first!

I turned her around and her hair was covering her face. She parted them away, allowing herself to breath.

"More??" I asked.

There was silence from her, and i suppsoed that was consent.

I repeated what i did again, this time, from the south paw, moving north. When i reached her thighs, i parted her thigh, licked and kissed her inner thigh.

By now, she smelt of my saliva covering her body. With her own pespiration shrouding her body, the mixture was almost potent. I knew i was hard like rock. Throbbing.

I reached her crotch. She was heaving and in the lil light that i could see, i licked the side of her cunt. jsut outside where her panties' garter rested inside her crotch. It was teasing at it's best. She tried pushing it to my mouth. I resisted.

I moved away, knowing that she will be utterly frustrated and mightily turned on. I contiued upwards, licking her tummy and holding on her waist as i move further up till just right below her A cup breast (now, there isn't much to be, since it's almost flat when she laid down).

I circled her breast again with the tip of my tougue.

But this time, i take her whole nipples in my mouth and suck on them. I sank my teeth gentle into her nipples, feeling them grow harder against my nibbling. I sucked. And i bit. And i sucked. And she buckled.

I then stopped and she asked me why did i stop. I asked her to beg me to continue.

To be continued...

Reposting - Penang Chic Part 2 Portion A

2006-06-15T20:12:00.000-07:00

18 May 2005

Penang Chic - Part 2, portion A.

My Mis-sexventure with Ms. P1 was something that jolted me up that not all things beautiful outside is smooth and clean inside. With this new sexperience, i ventured out to search, and hunt for more sexploits.

At that point of time, i was still shagging London Girl. Who wouldn't? Her libido was still strong, but not as strong as i expect her to be. Maybe it was the good food she is getting at home, or perhaps, it was all the swallowing of my cum twice a day, at least, when i drop by her place. I mean, a girl that let u fuck her whichever way you wanted, and STILL play with herself with all her good gadgets...She was almost dream cum true, if only she wouldn't take her own health and body for granted. In short, i'm afraid i'll die of high cholestrol should i consume her often.

I was still searching through the IRC when i happen to chat up this other lass.

She's 18. Studying in one of the private college in Subang/Sunway area.

And she was from Penang. So, lets just call her P2!

She's insexperienced, she said. Having to lose her virginity 2 weeks before i managed to chat with her(dang...i never get to deflower anyone, but myself!) by some men in his 40's.

She told me it was really the whole "Wham!!Bam!!!Thank you Ma'am!!" manourve.

I took pity in that. A girl, or woman, should be treated with dignity when it comes to sex. She should be properly eaten and lubricated, and if possible, made to cum at least twice before you insert your sorry dick into her and either cum all over her or in her.

We agreed to meet a week later. Venue, her place she is renting somewhere in Sunway area.

Heck, i got lost in Sunway for goodness sake. But i soon found her place. She walked out of her door and introduced herself.

First impression: Tall, almost 5'8". Long haired. Breast maybe jsut an A cupper. Hip a bit big, Body is in Pear shaped. OK. Pass. I could use some legs hanging over my shoulder and heels knocking on my back muscle as i penetrate her...only girls with long legs could be able to do that.

We went out for dinner. Well, almost. She was shy but i sorta touched her thigh and see here reaction. She didn't say no. I moved up further and rub her inner thigh, near where her pussy was.

She parted her leg slightly.

But she was in jeans. Dang!

Dinner went past pretty fast. I actually can't remember what i ate, or where.

We went back to her place and straight into her room, oblivious to her housemates that is wondering who i was.

She locked the door. Turn off the light. And she asked me to look away.

Huh?

She switched on some table light and lighted up some candles. My eyes adjusted to the dimness of the room.

She was lying down in her bed, which was a double decker.

"Just incase my family come over to stay" She said when i asked why double decker.

She was wearing some lingerie. White, or was it off white.

"I've lost my virginity about a month ago, i enjoyed the sex to a certain extend. Can you show me how it was far more better if you could do it to me?" She asked, almost whispering.

Look. I don't get girls telling me that. To ask me to fuck them and show them what sex is all about.

I will be the second man she fucked.

I kissed her deeply, almost making her lose her breath. She smelt sweet.

My hands went wandering to her breast. Yeah, she's small. A cupper at most. I grabbed her breast and massaged it in my hand. She sighed and moaned.

I moved down from her lips to her neck, licking and leaving tiny kisses.

I moved her lingerie's straps away, pulling it with my teeth, exposing her breast slowly.

I licked her breast and kissed them daintily. circling her breast from the outer rim towards her nipples, breathing softly and warmly on her skin.

I could feel her thigh buckling and her ribs heaving.

To be continued...

Penang Chic Part 1

2006-06-14T21:08:00.000-07:00

Reposting

17 May 2005

Penang Chic...Part 1

Where do i start? The weekend i experimented again with some ointment to get new sensation proved to be kinda hair standing. Read: Personlist Experiment Revisited

I put on some minyak cap kapak (it's mentholated oil with camphor) on my own dick, a lil at first and more when i thought i could handle it. I even sprinkled pepper on it.

Don't ask me why, but i recalled seeing my dickhead swelled to like i hit it with a hammer, with the whole head red and blood-gorged. The sensation of HOT and COLD was something to be reckoned with.

My hand felt different, or was it my pecker? But i did came, and the jism sorta cooled the dick down and i supposed it was the stupidest things i've done in many many moons.

OK. Lets not get out of context.

Penang Girls. Ah...there is a certain charms in them that sorta make them alluring.

Meanwhile the relationship between me and London Girl was grewing too monotonous and the sex seems to be dwindling with direct proportion of her waist line.

That had me using IRC again, and found this sweet Penang lass, ex-model, so she claimed. After tonnes of sexually aggresive chats and phone sex which made both of us masturbate until we almost went blind, i went up to Penang.

My friend has a place there, and it is almost deserted most of the time as he travels a lot in his line of duty. A phone call and he was more than happy to have me to clean and put some human presence in his place, before his neighbour start calling the Polis to lodge complain of grass growing taller than his fence.

Drove up and met the Girl, lets call her Penang 1, or P1, to be more affectionate.

P1 just finished her college diploma course. She's A cup, bordering B. By far, the smallest i've been with, but nontheless, i'm not cumplaining.

She's tall. For a chinese girl, she's about 5'7" and she got tonnes of legs.

I went to her house to pick her up.

But the relationship lasted only for one week, at most. Why?

Well, she has a bad case of yeast infection, and despite me telling her that douch don't work for her, and that she has to wear more cotton panties as opposed to nylon type and also to seek medical help...she didn't.

I can't bear not to eat pussy. As much as i love them, i do not want to eat fermented pussy. I do not mind smell, or even a lil bit of urine taste, but to ask me to lap up all those gunks of whitish discharge... i figured out that i do not need to be that desperate anymore.

Sex with her was alright though. She's kinda stiff. She makes me wonder if i'm doing things right. Heck, she even makes me wonder if i was in her!

So much so for the height, and look, i swore that i would not be stereotyping beautiful babes with them being good in bed.

I guess God is fair. You can't win all the time. You can have a sweet candy next to you and make you feel that you are teh luckiest man in the world, but that sweet candy will turn sour when u found out that she got thick bush underneath and it's muddy,and pultrid, instead of flowing and fragrant...

From then on, i've decided if i'm were with a girl, she has to either shave, or make sure tht her personal hygiene is as important as she wanting to please me, or me pleasing her.

In all fairness, she was a beautiful and sweet girl, but i'm someone that can't live without sex, not for 2 days, what more for most of the time when she has her yeast infection?

euwwww....

Re-Posting : 17th May 2005

2006-06-13T02:52:00.000-07:00

More "back issues" :

To cut or not to cut

I started to watch porn soon after I started reading and masturbating to erotica.

I remember those days, when my dad would bring back some stuff, which I later found out was VHS, in brown envelope back home, and quickly hide it under the TV cabinet, thinking I would not see it.

Curiosity got the better of me when I decided to check the drawer out one weekend.

I can't recall the title. but I know i was so excited, and my heart was like jumping out of it's crevice. I could feel my cock growing.

The feeling that my parents might show up suddenly did come into my mind.

But alas, lust took the better of me.

I switched on the National VCR. Put in the tape. Pressed Play. And played the VHS.

What comes after that, I only recall big hair woman, with big tits and this chap doing it. I later found out his screen name was Peter North.

Yeah, doing it. As I still do not know what that IT was.

I was awed by Peter North's member.

I was even more awed when he ate the girl and made her wet.

I made mental picture of what and how to eat a woman.

Suddenly, I saw Peter's pecker to be different from mine.

Somehow, it was funny, the whole dick head was without skin. SO, that was how Sunat-ed (circumcised) cock looks like.

I looked at mine. I tried to imagine how mine will look if I was circumcised, and at that point of time, wondered if circumcision was done purely for religious reasons.

I tugged at my foreskin. Pulling it down. But it wouldn't go further after I pulled it to expose 1/4 of the head.

I felt pain. I felt the skin searing and it felt like tearing.

Noticing that I couldnt't let the VCR play on just like that, I switched it off, and return everything back to the original position.

I went to the toilet with a mission.

I was with purpose. And it was for my own sexuality.

I undressed, sat down at the edge of the bathroom, with some soap and water, I slowly pulled down my foreskin again. It stopped at 1/4 way again. I tugged slowly, this time, with water and soap mixture.

At that point, I thought that was what it felt like for a guy to lose his virginity, the baptism of his foreskin being pulled all the way down to expose his dickhead.

Silly me.

But I didn't stop, no matter how silly I thought it was. Tears welled up in my eyes as I managed to pull the skin down 1/2 way. Every time, I stopped when it got too painful. I returned the skin to its original position. Then, I started all over again.

As I pulled further down, I noticed that the head was covered with white mucus-like substance, and it smelt badly. I tried washing it off, coming close to scrubbing it with some brush to rid of it.

My dickhead was red. Bloodshot. Engorged. Turned On.

After what seems like hours at the bathroom, with my fingers now crinkled up, and my dickhead sore from all the scrubbings and washing and tugging, I finally exposed my whole dickhead.

Feeling of accomplishment. I gave the foreskin a few more courses of tugging to and fro from the tip to the base. Man, the feeling of the skin sliding up and down never felt so good. The pain was still there.

The foreskin sore with all the accommodating of the dickhead.

I felt like I was born again.

Sexually stronger and feeling proud that I, too, had the ability to look like a circumcised cock.

I was sore for days later on and didn't jerk off during that "recovery" period...

Re-Posting : 5th May 2005

2006-06-13T02:43:00.000-07:00

Recovered from my own blog, before i deleted them....

I was 12, and naive...

I don't really recall when i really started masturbating. But If memories serves me right, i was young, 11, maybe going to 12 to be exact.

I remembered rubbing myself on some smelly bolster that was at my grandparents place, had a massive hard on and had the urge to pee. But it felt so good, and i thought i actually shitted in my pants. And it felt really really good.

I then rushed to the toilet.

Removed my shorts.

Saw patches of wet spot near where the tip of my cock was.

I removed my Scuba brief.

There it was, icky liquid which i later found out to be known as cum, or politically correct, sperms and semen.

I remembered then, how silly i was, thinking that whatever that comes out will run dry, so, i basically jerked off everyday, to ensure that the supply was still there. And those were the days when i started to spent more time in the bathroom.

I looked forward to having bath.

That was when i could touch myself, and have minor earthquake that send ripples down my spine.

I then started to sneak peek at my dad's porn novel collection. I remembered "Sister's Hot Pants" like i just read it yesterday.

That was when i learnt the word clit, blowjob, cunninlingus, breast... Those novels, such as "Christina's Diary" became my favourite. I began to search for words i do not know in the dictionary.

Every weekend, when my parents are out, i sneaked into their room, and open the treasure troves of novels. Erotica. Pleasure.

I began to read most of them, learning new stuff everytime, jerking off everytime. And i always wondered how it is like to eat a woman. To make her cum. To hear her scream, and/or, moan.

I knew from then, i'll be a pussy lover.

Sex God

2006-05-28T23:05:00.000-07:00

it's never easy to make a woman cum.

For those guys that say that they could send shiver down the spine and to the woman's clit and send it right up to where her nipples were before landing on her lips with soft moans while she tremble under you everytime without fail, then, he is lying.

Women are complex. If they could cum at will, they won't need any guys. If they could cum as easily as the next premature ejaculated guy...then there won't need to be any dildo invented.

Moons ago, many infact, not sure if you all remembered J.

It was late, almost 3am. I sms-ed her and asked if she was free for some hot sweaty action.

She returned my sms almost immediately and before long, she left the karaoke place and headed home....

and then, she say that we might have a problem...her MUM CAME VISITING.

so, we contemplated to get a room nearby, not my idea of fun actually...and we ended up agreeing to just get jiggy with it all... since it's already 3am going to be 4am by the time she reaches home and taken a shower, her mum would be in dreamland...and the next room could be used for all purposes...

and that was what happened.

She greeted me in her nighties, something that won't rouse her mum's suspicion as apprently, her mum woke up when she was taking a shower...and she did tell her mum a neighbour is staying over for a while as he has no keys back to his house...

Don't ask me how she was convinced, or else, i won't be writing or recapping this incident.

Anyway, she brought me straight into the second room, there was only a single bed inside. Usually, her mum would sleep here, but today, she decided to crash into the bed with her. And hence, the battleground for that day was the single bed.

"we got to keep the sound down", she said.

"now baby, YOU need to keep it down, not me", i winked, half whispering.

I put her in bed, kissed her with much hunger, going down slowly, brushing her breast and nipples with my lips as i slowly spread her thigh. The anticipation has made her wet, so she said. I verified that as i sunk my tongue into her, salty sweet juices were prancing on the tips of my tongue.

I spread her further, moving one of her right leg off the bed as i used my tongue to lick her cunt.

I placed two fingers and spread her pussy, in the darkness, with only the lights coming in from the crack of the unclosed window, i saw her pussy glistening, half mixed with my saliva and half of her juices.

I continued to tease her, eating her, spreading and holding her thigh before they crush my head...she had a pillow over her face...i could hear the muffled moans and mini screams.

i wet my right middle finger, slowly teasing her cunt opening while my tongue works on her clit, giving her soft slight touches and flicks and occasionally flicking her fast while sucking on her clit. I know where her spot is. I still do. Like a very well programmed guided missile, the tip of my finger found her spot.

i continued sucking and flicking her clit, while working my finger inside her...she came up for breath, moaning. I asked her to keep it down or else her mum will come knocking, or opening the door. All she could muster was "yes" "more" "don't care". It turned me on. My cock was already hard and throbbing. Never one to be pleased but want to please.

I ate her wholeheartedly...her moan got louder and more furious...her breathing were racing with her own breast heaving. Her thigh managed to break from my grasp and was wrapping my head firmly, i lost control of my tongue, my finger not moving in and out but just stationary and the tip was moving in a "come here" motion, stimulating her G-Spot fully. The spot felt rough. I press my face to her pubes. My tongue flicking feverously. Her tummy returned every stroke of my tongue on her clit with a shudder. My finger felt her pussy wall contracting and hollowing. All i heard was muffled YES Yes YES and Yes as she approaches the Big O.

And just as fast as me eating her, she came. She came the way i never felt her does before. I felt her ejaculate on my face, juices driblling down my lips as i tried sucking it all up. Her head was turning in sheer wantoness, grabbing my hair as she finally gave one last spasm with my finger still in her.

She came and she called me her Sex God.

That was too much compliment.

I let her lie down for a while to catch her breath. In the airconditioned room, she was pespiring, her breast damp with heat from her body and her sweat, her cunt hot still after the orgasm.

she sat up, kissed me and told me that no men has done that for her before. And just like that, never in the time i knew her, she dropped to her knee...

"it's my turn to worship my God", She tilted her head up, looking at me with her hand grabbing my cock.

I swore i could cum that instant. But i held back.

She sank her mouth into my cock. Thick, but of average length, she says. No problem there deep throating me.

Her tongue twirl and swirl around and about my cock head. Her tongue licked the underside as she moves up and down...her hair falling over her breast, looking demure and at her naughtiest.

I pull her up. Lay her down. She knows what's coming next.

"the rubber is in the drawer, i hid it there before you came", she said, eyes half opened and looking fantabolously horny.

i shred the packaging, slide the rubber on, kneel between her thigh, wet the tip of my cock for good luck and not wanting to hurt her if she was dry in between my oral fixation and this moment.

I sank him in, slowly. She is still wet. Pouring in fact. My saliva was nothing compared to the smooth vicosity of her cunt juice. I grounded him deep and she looked at me, half moaning. I pull my cock out...slowly, in the dark of the night, the rubber was covered with her juice, glistening...

i fucked her earnestly. Deep stroke. Slow and intense as she hold me down close to her breast. I hear her moan next to my ears as i nibble on hers.

She moved her hips anticipating my strokes...as i pull my cock fully out before burrowing it deep inside again...Just like how i did AP. The feeling of her cunt dissapearing around my cock and apprearing again was too much for both of us to bear.

Not long after that, she told me she is cumming again...i hold back from cumming, i gave her what she need at that moment...she came. Soft orgasm she say...almost a pleasant one...

Soon after, i told her i can't hold back anymore and she held me tight inside as i unload all my cum into the rubber...with my cock twitching and throbbing and she stroking my back...

Her mum didn't wake up. But i woke up the most intense orgasm she ever claimed she had.

And i did AP.

2006-05-23T20:41:00.000-07:00

A, a girl i knew for the shortest time. Expressed her interest to be taken by the so called famous sexploitster.

She wants to be sexploited. And she got what she asked for.

juggling between working hours and her much accumulated annual leaves, we managed to squeezed a few sesions so far.

She is tight. period.

So tight that this sexploitster came in matter of minutes. Not unlike me, really. But 3 days ago. Sexploitster had his revenge.

It was lunch time and i was going off for a meeting when A smsed me. She's on leave. Within 30 minutes, i was knocking on her door, meanwhile driving there with anticipation of her tight cunt enveloping my hard pounding shaft. Smses were exchanged, teasing each other. Me asking her not to scream or moan too loud for fear her neighbour might hear her doing so.

she don't scream, so she claimed.

i reached her place by 1pm. Wasting no time after i went to wash myself in the toilet (hygiene, and i'm very concious about this, no girls i've fucked ever never had their juicy cunt washed).

She sat on my lap, leaving a patch of wet mark the size of her cunt slit. She's aroused.

I undress, she commented about my expensive shirt, taking great care in handling it. i couldn't care for less, i want her.

I put her down on her bed, aircond not cold even enough to cool my hot body, which she asked if i had a fever.

i spread her legs.

spread her cunt.

run my fingers across her slit.

wet the tip of my shaft.

and i entered her.

she let a sigh of pleasure.

i fucked her hard. Deep. Slow.

With every stroke of my cock pounding into her tight cunt, her juices were forced out and dribbled out of her cunt and onto her asshole.

with every stroke, she let out a moan, in unison of my stroke, fully in, pulsating, being enveloped and grabbed by her tight pussy.

She's in her 30's...but she showed no sign, where her cunt was, that she is in her 30's...

i fucked her hard, rocking her bed like how you sometimes hear your neighbour hammering a nail onto the wall with consistent stroke.

She is afried her bed will collapse. I was afriad i'll cum too soon.

She called me a hero. A hero for fucking her for more than 30 minutes. The tip of my head, the bulge of my dickhead entered and teased her cunt opening slowly and consistently, causing her to feel as if a bone is raking her cunt. She enjoyed every moment of it. I love every second of it.

The 30 mintues went on to an hour of non stop fucking. I only let her stop to stretch her wide opened spread legs. She showed me some of her yoga poses she does while stretching her legs and thighs.

that one hour went on to 90 minutes.

and i had to go.

Pre-cum oozing out of my cock as it dripped down onto her stomach...

i promised her i'll be back to finish off what we started.

those days when i only could manage a few minutes fucking her has went on to be a good 90minutes of action, with occasional wetting of her cunt and my cock with my saliva. My cock head was amber red because of all the friction. Her cunt lips were swollen because of the pounding.

I'll be back AP. I will.

I will be back. Soon.

2005-08-14T20:33:00.000-07:00

yeah.

Will write again.

perhaps it is time to dig those memories of past sexploits, and post it again.

Internet is surely a scary palce, i googled myself and found a few more past blogging that i thought i erased...perhaps posting those old post up might just start the ball rolling, again?

Am i that infamous???

2005-07-27T20:32:00.000-07:00

I was so touched by what valentino wrote, i mean, dude, i'm nothing compared to those erotica writer/narrator out there, i write what i do best, though, sometimes, the truth hurts more than it should.

i thank you, macha, for your write up.

Then i googled myself, i found these, KSTang giving me some credit for my writing, to be put where DC, Hustler and a few others were is indeed a, well, big credit to my humble self, actually.

A few knows why i actually deleted the postings. Anyway, what is done, is done. I managed to salvage 13 of my posting. hardly half of what i've written.

Anyway, thanks for sticking by, will be back writing soon.

tribute

2005-07-26T22:08:00.000-07:00

DC - great new site you have there, appreciate those words and advices.

IB - keep on blogging

Thots - keep those thots coming.

Valentino21 - dude...

Angel - Sorry.

English Teacher - I've learnt to type better, and keep my posting short to ensure minimal mistakes.

deleted.

2005-07-26T22:03:00.000-07:00

i've deleted my blog. For only reasons known to those that asked me privately.

thanks for the support.

It was good while it lasted.

But for now, i'll stop sexploiting.

There will be a time when people like me will be made to realise that life is just more than just sex.

I'll still blog on, perhaps, on things closer to heart.

Perhaps, on relationship, trust and being honest, with myself, and with people around me.