Enough of the Dancing Queen.
Nope. Not that we're not having sex. And no, it's not getting dull. She's still as hot as ever.
It's just that something else came up - I ended up in bed with another girl.
Well, I met up with her yesterday night. She was attached when I knew her a couple of years ago, but she has been single since... (checks watch) 24 hours ago. She was still crying when she called me.
And so, there I was, sitting beside her on her couch, listening to her talk about her sweet memories with him. She looked so beautiful when she was in love.
Now, she's crushed.
I tried consoling her. "Hey. He left for another girl. That makes him a jerk. No use crying over a jerk" doesn't work. Neither does "You're still young. Your Mr Right is out there. So, no worries." I gave up and decided to just listen.
I guessed my presence helped in some way or another, 'cos she reduced to just sobbing some time later. I sat closer to her and caressed her back. She got comfortable and laid in my arms.
We were kissing frenziedly in no time.
Her breath quickened as I necked her. Soon, we were both topless, still tasting each other's bodies. Her moans become louder when my lips met her breasts for the first time. She pressed hard on me as I sucked her nipples.
Then, I began to go south, removing her skirt as I skimmed her tummy. I laid her onto the couch and tasted her thighs. Taking off her only defence between her pussy and my tongue, she beckoned me to eat her.
Without much hesitation, I flicked my tongue around her pussy, savoring every bit of it. I proceeded to lick her pleasure spot while I fingered her. She went from purring to whining.
Suddenly, she grabbed me by my arms and pushed me onto the couch. And what a view! I loved the way she blushed with her body glistening in pespiration.
I felt her weight on me and she slowly relished my dick. She wasted no time and started to ride. I could only grunt with delight as I fondled her breasts. She increased her speed and I was starting to become breathless. I grabbed her bum, trying to signal her to slow down.
She was either ignoring me, or she's just too engrossed with the whole motion. She did not stop.
I tried to take deep, steady breaths, but her delicious bod was right in front of me. The burning sensation down there did not help either. I could not help it but I emptied myself into her while I cried out with rejoice.
She didn't seemed to mind though. I caressed her back (again) as she laid on my chest, reduced to whimpers. With me still inside her.
Saturday, July 07, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
Affairs Of The Heart
I tried giving this some thought and ended up sleeping less than 3 hours last night. (Some nights were better though.)
Everytime I see her, the more stupid I'd feel about my confession. It felt like shooting myself in the foot without calling in the paramedics. The most painful thing is that she shut me out of her life the moment I confessed - no more SMSes, emails, IMs --
And dates.
You told me to give her time to adjust as her current relationship with the other guy might not last long. But it really stings when I realised she'd rather maintain the other relationship effortlessly than to test out this little thing between us.
Yes, there were great memories, but they will remain as footnotes in her life.
So, now should be the best time for me to shutdown on her and please forgive me if I behave like a retard for the next few months.
Got this from a close friend though. Would like to share with all readers here. Personally, I find it heart-wrenching.
Everytime I see her, the more stupid I'd feel about my confession. It felt like shooting myself in the foot without calling in the paramedics. The most painful thing is that she shut me out of her life the moment I confessed - no more SMSes, emails, IMs --
And dates.
You told me to give her time to adjust as her current relationship with the other guy might not last long. But it really stings when I realised she'd rather maintain the other relationship effortlessly than to test out this little thing between us.
Yes, there were great memories, but they will remain as footnotes in her life.
So, now should be the best time for me to shutdown on her and please forgive me if I behave like a retard for the next few months.
Got this from a close friend though. Would like to share with all readers here. Personally, I find it heart-wrenching.
Saturday, February 24, 2007
In The Limelight
It was like any other Saturday night.
There I was, sitting at the bar, sipping my favorite Vodka and watching her dance. Recalling that we've had sex for at least 6 times, man, she still look so sexy in that limelight!
Dancing to the tune of Don't Cha, she made heads turn.
Only guys' heads.
The girls? I bet they're hissing with jealousy already.
She revealed the luscious contours of her small back as she swirled her hips. My heart skipped a little everytime her hair swept across the top of her bosoms. I can hear her soft moans already! As she daringly stepped onto the billard table, she teased the crowd a little by whisking her mini skirt.
As I sipped my second glass of Vodka, her skirt came off a little. And ta-dah! Everyone who was there that night knew she's wearing a little red g-string underneath. The ambience turned a little awkward for a few seconds. But she tried to look indifferent and managed to finish dancing.
She came running to me, giggling like a 15 year-old, "So paiseh just now!"
"What? What's so paiseh?", I quipped.
"Hey! I know you saw, ok!" She continued to giggle.
"That's still ok what! G-string only!" I teased, leaning forward to give a kiss. Moving to her ear, I whispered, "It's ok, baby. Nobody knows how wild you are in bed."
Yes, she's wild in that bedroom. We kissed hungrily as we roamed about each other's body. She's never tired. Even after work. I traced her neck with my tongue. She gripped my arms as I savored her breasts.
Her nipples were so ever-tasty. She heaved audibly as I swirl my tongue around them. My hands stroked her thighs as she groped my shaft.
"It's this g-string, isn't it?" I remarked as pulled it off her waist. I couldn't help but relished her inner thighs. She kept nudging her pussy towards my face but in vain. Soon, her pussy glistened with moist.
She gave a soft cry as my tongue swam into her pussy. I intended to taste every inch of it, but to hell with it! I lapped vigourously as she moaned and gasped through her teeth. Her pussy soon found its momentum and swerved itself around my mouth.
It didn't take long for her to become sexually impatient. She needed IT.
I positioned myself above her as she arched her back to welcome my entry. Soon, we were fucking like long-lost lovers. Her mixture of moans and groans fueled me on. Our genitals smacked at each other at increasing speed and soon her pussy felt tighter and tighter.
Finally, she gave out a loud cry and went into a series of light spasms while I cummed all over her.
I can't wait to see her again tonight.
There I was, sitting at the bar, sipping my favorite Vodka and watching her dance. Recalling that we've had sex for at least 6 times, man, she still look so sexy in that limelight!
Dancing to the tune of Don't Cha, she made heads turn.
Only guys' heads.
The girls? I bet they're hissing with jealousy already.
She revealed the luscious contours of her small back as she swirled her hips. My heart skipped a little everytime her hair swept across the top of her bosoms. I can hear her soft moans already! As she daringly stepped onto the billard table, she teased the crowd a little by whisking her mini skirt.
As I sipped my second glass of Vodka, her skirt came off a little. And ta-dah! Everyone who was there that night knew she's wearing a little red g-string underneath. The ambience turned a little awkward for a few seconds. But she tried to look indifferent and managed to finish dancing.
She came running to me, giggling like a 15 year-old, "So paiseh just now!"
"What? What's so paiseh?", I quipped.
"Hey! I know you saw, ok!" She continued to giggle.
"That's still ok what! G-string only!" I teased, leaning forward to give a kiss. Moving to her ear, I whispered, "It's ok, baby. Nobody knows how wild you are in bed."
Yes, she's wild in that bedroom. We kissed hungrily as we roamed about each other's body. She's never tired. Even after work. I traced her neck with my tongue. She gripped my arms as I savored her breasts.
Her nipples were so ever-tasty. She heaved audibly as I swirl my tongue around them. My hands stroked her thighs as she groped my shaft.
"It's this g-string, isn't it?" I remarked as pulled it off her waist. I couldn't help but relished her inner thighs. She kept nudging her pussy towards my face but in vain. Soon, her pussy glistened with moist.
She gave a soft cry as my tongue swam into her pussy. I intended to taste every inch of it, but to hell with it! I lapped vigourously as she moaned and gasped through her teeth. Her pussy soon found its momentum and swerved itself around my mouth.
It didn't take long for her to become sexually impatient. She needed IT.
I positioned myself above her as she arched her back to welcome my entry. Soon, we were fucking like long-lost lovers. Her mixture of moans and groans fueled me on. Our genitals smacked at each other at increasing speed and soon her pussy felt tighter and tighter.
Finally, she gave out a loud cry and went into a series of light spasms while I cummed all over her.
I can't wait to see her again tonight.
Saturday, January 13, 2007
No Strings Attached
First things first. A big sorry for the long pause. A 7-month pause. I've booked a column in the Guinness World Records 2007 - The longest pause.
Alright. I've not updated my blog since Jun 06. Frankly, at some point, I almost resorted to make a new TV series - And the City. You know, without the Sex. However, if some of you can recall, there was this girl whom I was seeing since I've met (read: reunited with) her in a pub.
Well, we didn't rush into sex at once. That only happened after numerous verbal foreplay and a few physical tease. We were in this cab, riding towards her home. She was wearing a bikini-top and a mini skirt.
Obviously, she has just knocked off from work. Me? I was blown away once again.
We were chatting when she casually mentioned that she's tired. I offered my shoulders but she chose my chest instead. Within seconds, we were cuddling at the backseat, kissing passionately, which surprised me a little as she wasn't the kind who'll indulge in flings. But I must say that she's really a good kisser.
There was no "Wanna come upstairs?". We were kissing in the lift lobby, in the lift, in the lift lobby (again) and outside her door. There was no groping around either. We only paused when she reached for her keys. The fire inside continued to grow while we zigzaged across her living room and into her bedroom.
We paused again as she locked her bedroom door. Being a chatty girl, it didn't seemed to bother her when we haven't spoke since we got off that cab. Our conversation was only made up of gasps and moans.
She tore at my shirt and pants. Soon, I was only in my boxers. "Wait." She pushed me onto the bed and she started her sexy dance. The only difference between her bedroom-dance and her pub-dance was that her clothes came off in this bedroom-dance.
My dick was screaming like a maligned death-row convict.
She traced her hips with her fingers as her breasts baited me. I tried standing up, but she held onto my shoulders. She then hooked her arms around my neck and sat on my lap with her legs wide open. Without even taking a breather, she skimmed down and unbuttoned my boxers with her teeth.
I grabbed her waist and swung her onto the bed. And off came my boxers. "No more games, baby." She grinned and beckoned me towards her. I laid between her thighs and kissed her. She giggled a bit when I nibbled at her earlobe, but giggles soon became gasps and more gasps. I stroked her breasts like I was separating the salt from the sand. She started to grind her groin with mine as I savoured her nipples.
"Touch me... there..." She moaned as she guided my hands to national treasure. I rejected her gently as I tasted her body.
Damn. She smell like heaven.
I teased her by stroking her thighs, but not laying a finger on her pussy. She sqiurmed with slight frustration and kneaded my arms for more. I decided to stop her torture and went down south. My tongue swam in and out of her pussy furiously, but I was gentle with her clit. It didn't take long for her to be readily wet.
Soon, we were humping - missionary, doggy, missionary, doggy. She was so sexy in all styles.
She was enjoying herself, moaning almost hysterically. I finally came all over her thighs as she laid on her bed, embracing her orgasm.
Was there a second round? You bet.
Alright. I've not updated my blog since Jun 06. Frankly, at some point, I almost resorted to make a new TV series - And the City. You know, without the Sex. However, if some of you can recall, there was this girl whom I was seeing since I've met (read: reunited with) her in a pub.
Well, we didn't rush into sex at once. That only happened after numerous verbal foreplay and a few physical tease. We were in this cab, riding towards her home. She was wearing a bikini-top and a mini skirt.
Obviously, she has just knocked off from work. Me? I was blown away once again.
We were chatting when she casually mentioned that she's tired. I offered my shoulders but she chose my chest instead. Within seconds, we were cuddling at the backseat, kissing passionately, which surprised me a little as she wasn't the kind who'll indulge in flings. But I must say that she's really a good kisser.
There was no "Wanna come upstairs?". We were kissing in the lift lobby, in the lift, in the lift lobby (again) and outside her door. There was no groping around either. We only paused when she reached for her keys. The fire inside continued to grow while we zigzaged across her living room and into her bedroom.
We paused again as she locked her bedroom door. Being a chatty girl, it didn't seemed to bother her when we haven't spoke since we got off that cab. Our conversation was only made up of gasps and moans.
She tore at my shirt and pants. Soon, I was only in my boxers. "Wait." She pushed me onto the bed and she started her sexy dance. The only difference between her bedroom-dance and her pub-dance was that her clothes came off in this bedroom-dance.
My dick was screaming like a maligned death-row convict.
She traced her hips with her fingers as her breasts baited me. I tried standing up, but she held onto my shoulders. She then hooked her arms around my neck and sat on my lap with her legs wide open. Without even taking a breather, she skimmed down and unbuttoned my boxers with her teeth.
I grabbed her waist and swung her onto the bed. And off came my boxers. "No more games, baby." She grinned and beckoned me towards her. I laid between her thighs and kissed her. She giggled a bit when I nibbled at her earlobe, but giggles soon became gasps and more gasps. I stroked her breasts like I was separating the salt from the sand. She started to grind her groin with mine as I savoured her nipples.
"Touch me... there..." She moaned as she guided my hands to national treasure. I rejected her gently as I tasted her body.
Damn. She smell like heaven.
I teased her by stroking her thighs, but not laying a finger on her pussy. She sqiurmed with slight frustration and kneaded my arms for more. I decided to stop her torture and went down south. My tongue swam in and out of her pussy furiously, but I was gentle with her clit. It didn't take long for her to be readily wet.
Soon, we were humping - missionary, doggy, missionary, doggy. She was so sexy in all styles.
She was enjoying herself, moaning almost hysterically. I finally came all over her thighs as she laid on her bed, embracing her orgasm.
Was there a second round? You bet.
Friday, June 23, 2006
First Blood
This is gonna be a short one.
I was watching this clip of a Singaporean girl having sex with her boyfriend (or fling?). Actually, she's riding him.
So while she's enjoying herself, she blurted, "Pain ah?" Now at this point, I'm assuming that the guy had made some facial expression which has led his girl to that question. I'm also assuming that this guy subsequently denied that accusation because the girl continued grinding her pelvis against her guy's hips.
I was watching this clip enthusiastically (Alright. I was drooling, ok?) when that guy in the motion picture gradually stopped his girl and guided his dick out of her pussy. He then remarked:
I was watching this clip of a Singaporean girl having sex with her boyfriend (or fling?). Actually, she's riding him.
So while she's enjoying herself, she blurted, "Pain ah?" Now at this point, I'm assuming that the guy had made some facial expression which has led his girl to that question. I'm also assuming that this guy subsequently denied that accusation because the girl continued grinding her pelvis against her guy's hips.
I was watching this clip enthusiastically (Alright. I was drooling, ok?) when that guy in the motion picture gradually stopped his girl and guided his dick out of her pussy. He then remarked:
"Eew. I see blood. Eeew..! I see blood..!"
What a puss!
Sunday, May 28, 2006
Bad Day
Where is the moment when needed the most
You kick up the leaves & the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on
You stand in the line just ahead of the law
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile & you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down & you really don't mind
You had a bad day
Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on
Sometimes the system goes on the brink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back & you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong
So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you & I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
Author's note:
I know this has derailed from what I usually write. But I must say that this is a great song for those having a bad day, especially when you're not appreciated for what you've done.
Hey! People with high libido can drop tears too, ok?
You kick up the leaves & the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on
You stand in the line just ahead of the law
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile & you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down & you really don't mind
You had a bad day
Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on
Sometimes the system goes on the brink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back & you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong
So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you & I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
Author's note:
I know this has derailed from what I usually write. But I must say that this is a great song for those having a bad day, especially when you're not appreciated for what you've done.
Hey! People with high libido can drop tears too, ok?
Friday, May 26, 2006
Live It To The Fullest
This should be a short entry.
I've been thinking about this for the past few days and finally came to an answer - Sex is necessary.
Or should I say, sex is vital. And I'm not saying this from a pervert's point of view.
I'm sure you've encountered people who would advocate working out as part of a healthy lifestyle. The same group of them would have said that exercising can reduce stress. You'll become alert. You'll be happier. Even when you're at the foot of a hill, and you see shit snowballing towards you, you tell yourself, you will survive.
I beg to differ.
Yes, it's true that working out can do all that. But without sex in the equation, you won't be alert for long. You will be happy only for a short span of time. Eventually, you'll suffocate and drown in that pile of shit.
I'm also sure that you've encountered people who would save their virginity until they get married. And I mean an official marriage, not the customary ones.
Now, if you see a bride smiling widely during her wedding ceremony, and she still claims that she's a virgin, I'm telling you, 99% of the time, she's lying. For those who are still saving your precious virginity for marriage, please have sex in time before you slump into depression.
Trust me, with sex, you'll be smiling even if you die young.
I've been thinking about this for the past few days and finally came to an answer - Sex is necessary.
Or should I say, sex is vital. And I'm not saying this from a pervert's point of view.
I'm sure you've encountered people who would advocate working out as part of a healthy lifestyle. The same group of them would have said that exercising can reduce stress. You'll become alert. You'll be happier. Even when you're at the foot of a hill, and you see shit snowballing towards you, you tell yourself, you will survive.
I beg to differ.
Yes, it's true that working out can do all that. But without sex in the equation, you won't be alert for long. You will be happy only for a short span of time. Eventually, you'll suffocate and drown in that pile of shit.
I'm also sure that you've encountered people who would save their virginity until they get married. And I mean an official marriage, not the customary ones.
Now, if you see a bride smiling widely during her wedding ceremony, and she still claims that she's a virgin, I'm telling you, 99% of the time, she's lying. For those who are still saving your precious virginity for marriage, please have sex in time before you slump into depression.
Trust me, with sex, you'll be smiling even if you die young.
Saturday, May 13, 2006
Shall We Dance?
I used to frequent places similar to Velvet Underground, Asylum & Gotham Penthouse.
Nope. Not because I like to dance. I dance like an ostrich, so please don't overestimate my dancing abilities.
For those who still haven't guessed it, I'm an alcohol-lover.
(Alright! Alright! I'm an alcoholic!)
I haven't been visiting those places for the past two years due to a couple of reasons - National Service commitment, never-ending work & lack of cash.
However, one of my girl-friends started to work in a pub as a dancer only recently, and she seeked for my support. Now, she used to give me the impression that although she's outgoing & vivacious, she'll never learn how to dance.
It's not her cup of tea.
But I got a pleasant shock when I decided to drop by that pub one night.
There she was, scantily dressed, walking towards me with a smile.
"Hey! You're here! I thought you wouldn't come!"
(Woah. I've never seen her dressed like this in our previous dates. Good thing I decided to drop by tonight.)
And so we began to chat over glasses of Lychee Martini & some other liquor which the bartender mixed. He refused to reveal their names or contents.
All the time she was leaning towards me, pressing her sensuous body against me, teasing me by occasionally brushing her breasts across my arms, allowing me to hug her by her bare waist, squeezing my thighs with hers...
She did it all to turn me on. Damn. Now I truly understand the meaning of "see no touch". I felt really horny but awkward at the same time - a friend who always portrays a girl-next-door image now become a sexy kitten.
What she did later sizzle the dancefloor. I've always admired female dancers. Not because they always catch my attention with their tube tops, miniskirts and an occasional g-string, but how confident they are in their own skin.
Every move she made on that billard table blew my mind away!
Well, to cut the chase, it was a no-sex night. As sexy as she was, she's just not ONS or fling-oriented (Not that I'm looking for one though).
Let's see how things work out in future...
Nope. Not because I like to dance. I dance like an ostrich, so please don't overestimate my dancing abilities.
For those who still haven't guessed it, I'm an alcohol-lover.
(Alright! Alright! I'm an alcoholic!)
I haven't been visiting those places for the past two years due to a couple of reasons - National Service commitment, never-ending work & lack of cash.
However, one of my girl-friends started to work in a pub as a dancer only recently, and she seeked for my support. Now, she used to give me the impression that although she's outgoing & vivacious, she'll never learn how to dance.
It's not her cup of tea.
But I got a pleasant shock when I decided to drop by that pub one night.
There she was, scantily dressed, walking towards me with a smile.
"Hey! You're here! I thought you wouldn't come!"
(Woah. I've never seen her dressed like this in our previous dates. Good thing I decided to drop by tonight.)
And so we began to chat over glasses of Lychee Martini & some other liquor which the bartender mixed. He refused to reveal their names or contents.
All the time she was leaning towards me, pressing her sensuous body against me, teasing me by occasionally brushing her breasts across my arms, allowing me to hug her by her bare waist, squeezing my thighs with hers...
She did it all to turn me on. Damn. Now I truly understand the meaning of "see no touch". I felt really horny but awkward at the same time - a friend who always portrays a girl-next-door image now become a sexy kitten.
What she did later sizzle the dancefloor. I've always admired female dancers. Not because they always catch my attention with their tube tops, miniskirts and an occasional g-string, but how confident they are in their own skin.
Every move she made on that billard table blew my mind away!
Well, to cut the chase, it was a no-sex night. As sexy as she was, she's just not ONS or fling-oriented (Not that I'm looking for one though).
Let's see how things work out in future...
Thursday, March 23, 2006
Mother Nature
Firstly, I'll like to apologize for keeping everyone waiting, especially HB & Casanova. HB, here's a kiss for you. Haha! Well, Casanova. I guess a simple 'sorry' will do or else you'll suffer from erectile dysfunction for months.
I've always strayed on the topic of PDA (ie. Public Display of Affection) and realised that I've only touched on the staircase - be it the shopping mall or any random HDB block. And that's the most uncomfortable place to have sex in!
Many would say that the most comfortable spot for PDA is in a car. The larger the vehicle, the better. Well, I don't own one. That is why I prefer the park. With all that greenery and fresh air, who could resist?
I can clearly remember that date with my then-girlfriend. We were strolling in this particular park, enjoying the breeze and privacy. Minutes went by and we were already kissing on a bench. My hands waltzed into her blouse, stroking her back admist all the passion. Hers went to cosset my thighs.
I was necking her when she can't help but to massage my groin area. I unhooked her bra and lifted her top. My, her breasts looked so sexy under the moonlight. "Darl, I think someone is coming. They might.. Gasp!" She was abruptly interrupted as my tongue swirled around her nipples.
Yeap. Someone will come later that night.
I wasted no time and deluged one of her love cherries while cupping the underside of her other breast. "Darl.. Gasp.. What if.. Walks by.." She pleaded through her teeth. "Gasp.. Walks.. By.. Calls the.. Police.. Wake the n-neigh.. Ooh.."
"Just enjoy this moment, baby." My fingers sneaked into her g-string and explored her most intimate area. Yes, it was wet already. Her hands roamed around my groin area for awhile before she undid my pants and reached into my boxers impatiently. I stripped her of her last defence and slither along her thighs before sliding my fingers into her. She let out a moan, then more moans as she groped for my manhood.
My dick was urging me to plunge it into that most forbiddened spot but I thwarted that idea as I put my girl into the most awkward position of her life. With one leg hanging over the back of the bench and the other straightened over the seat, I bent over and savoured her pussy. She mumbled and heaved while she rustled my hair, puling my head nearer to her. The distance between her thighs shortened. She bucked whenever I licked her clit.
Soon, I got up, carried her, and laid her down on the grass behind a tree. My pants came off. Boxers too. I wanna do this fast. It's still a public area after all.
I mounted her. Missionary style. She tried so hard to keep her voice down as I glided in and out of her. It felt warmer below our waists as I humped her. Her pussy suckled on my dick as if it was one helluva blowjob.
Soon after, her thighs grew taut and it all ended with me unloading onto the ground.
Sex, like Mother Nature, can be destructive and reproductive at the same time. I only see the thrill in it.
I've always strayed on the topic of PDA (ie. Public Display of Affection) and realised that I've only touched on the staircase - be it the shopping mall or any random HDB block. And that's the most uncomfortable place to have sex in!
Many would say that the most comfortable spot for PDA is in a car. The larger the vehicle, the better. Well, I don't own one. That is why I prefer the park. With all that greenery and fresh air, who could resist?
I can clearly remember that date with my then-girlfriend. We were strolling in this particular park, enjoying the breeze and privacy. Minutes went by and we were already kissing on a bench. My hands waltzed into her blouse, stroking her back admist all the passion. Hers went to cosset my thighs.
I was necking her when she can't help but to massage my groin area. I unhooked her bra and lifted her top. My, her breasts looked so sexy under the moonlight. "Darl, I think someone is coming. They might.. Gasp!" She was abruptly interrupted as my tongue swirled around her nipples.
Yeap. Someone will come later that night.
I wasted no time and deluged one of her love cherries while cupping the underside of her other breast. "Darl.. Gasp.. What if.. Walks by.." She pleaded through her teeth. "Gasp.. Walks.. By.. Calls the.. Police.. Wake the n-neigh.. Ooh.."
"Just enjoy this moment, baby." My fingers sneaked into her g-string and explored her most intimate area. Yes, it was wet already. Her hands roamed around my groin area for awhile before she undid my pants and reached into my boxers impatiently. I stripped her of her last defence and slither along her thighs before sliding my fingers into her. She let out a moan, then more moans as she groped for my manhood.
My dick was urging me to plunge it into that most forbiddened spot but I thwarted that idea as I put my girl into the most awkward position of her life. With one leg hanging over the back of the bench and the other straightened over the seat, I bent over and savoured her pussy. She mumbled and heaved while she rustled my hair, puling my head nearer to her. The distance between her thighs shortened. She bucked whenever I licked her clit.
Soon, I got up, carried her, and laid her down on the grass behind a tree. My pants came off. Boxers too. I wanna do this fast. It's still a public area after all.
I mounted her. Missionary style. She tried so hard to keep her voice down as I glided in and out of her. It felt warmer below our waists as I humped her. Her pussy suckled on my dick as if it was one helluva blowjob.
Soon after, her thighs grew taut and it all ended with me unloading onto the ground.
Sex, like Mother Nature, can be destructive and reproductive at the same time. I only see the thrill in it.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Wet Ration
Well, it's the famous V-day! Saw a couple of lovey-doveys on the streets hugging each other so tightly as if it's the end of the world. One can imagine what's gonna happen next - Roses, chocolates, dinner.
Then sex.
Oh. Chocolates. The gift of choice. They're sweet items which'll melt so nicely in your mouth and run so smoothly down your throat.
Now that reminds me of pussy-licking.
I used to only finger girls, thinking that that's already enough for them, looking at the way they writhed and moaned while I slided my 2 (or 3) fingers in & out of their love-caves. Then one day, the idea of cunnilingus struck me after I watched a Korean porn flick.
Instead of questioning why those Korean girls react so strongly to tongues flicking around their pussies, I asked, "Why not?"
So, while engaging in foreplay with one of my ex, I decided to head south. After cat-bathing every patch of her skin, I made my way to her tummy. Sucking around her belly button got her into the mood. I traced her thighs with my tongue, paying attention to her inner thighs.
My, she smell so good!
And so I was licking her right thigh, inching towards her pussy. I got really close, breathing down onto her vaginal lips as she arched her back slightly, bringing her wetness towards my face. I waited for a couple of seconds before proceeding to her left thigh.
She moaned louder. I sensed a mixture of despair & high anticipation in her. She squirmed around so much, trying so hard to get her pussy to touch my lips.
Or vice versa.
Well, I continued teasing her until she almost gave up. Then I surprised her by covering her pussy with my mouth, flicking my tongue inside. She twitched with excitement as I explored her warmth, tasting her juices. Now she's really audible. Rubbing her feet & calves on my back, she slowly hugged my face with her thighs.
And she's really wet! I tried to dry her pussy by licking it faster, sucking up as much love-juice as I can, flicking my tongue in & out of it. But no avail. I adusted my focus to her clit and slowed down. Still using my tongue, I massaged her clit in a circular motion, not forgetting the area around it. I can hear her breathing through her teeth. Keeping her clit red & swollen, I did what I used to do. Sliding 2 fingers into her pussy, I sucked her clit gently.
It become apparent she's cumming anytime. I fingered her faster, harder & deeper. Moans turned to muffled screams within seconds. Her thighs got taut.
She came. After taking a few breather, she opened her eyes & gave a satisfied smile.
One can only imagine what's gonna happen next.
Clue: She came more than once that night.
Then sex.
Oh. Chocolates. The gift of choice. They're sweet items which'll melt so nicely in your mouth and run so smoothly down your throat.
Now that reminds me of pussy-licking.
I used to only finger girls, thinking that that's already enough for them, looking at the way they writhed and moaned while I slided my 2 (or 3) fingers in & out of their love-caves. Then one day, the idea of cunnilingus struck me after I watched a Korean porn flick.
Instead of questioning why those Korean girls react so strongly to tongues flicking around their pussies, I asked, "Why not?"
So, while engaging in foreplay with one of my ex, I decided to head south. After cat-bathing every patch of her skin, I made my way to her tummy. Sucking around her belly button got her into the mood. I traced her thighs with my tongue, paying attention to her inner thighs.
My, she smell so good!
And so I was licking her right thigh, inching towards her pussy. I got really close, breathing down onto her vaginal lips as she arched her back slightly, bringing her wetness towards my face. I waited for a couple of seconds before proceeding to her left thigh.
She moaned louder. I sensed a mixture of despair & high anticipation in her. She squirmed around so much, trying so hard to get her pussy to touch my lips.
Or vice versa.
Well, I continued teasing her until she almost gave up. Then I surprised her by covering her pussy with my mouth, flicking my tongue inside. She twitched with excitement as I explored her warmth, tasting her juices. Now she's really audible. Rubbing her feet & calves on my back, she slowly hugged my face with her thighs.
And she's really wet! I tried to dry her pussy by licking it faster, sucking up as much love-juice as I can, flicking my tongue in & out of it. But no avail. I adusted my focus to her clit and slowed down. Still using my tongue, I massaged her clit in a circular motion, not forgetting the area around it. I can hear her breathing through her teeth. Keeping her clit red & swollen, I did what I used to do. Sliding 2 fingers into her pussy, I sucked her clit gently.
It become apparent she's cumming anytime. I fingered her faster, harder & deeper. Moans turned to muffled screams within seconds. Her thighs got taut.
She came. After taking a few breather, she opened her eyes & gave a satisfied smile.
One can only imagine what's gonna happen next.
Clue: She came more than once that night.
Friday, January 27, 2006
It's About Time
Damn it. I haven't been having good sex for 6 months.
You could rebutt by saying "Think 6 months is long? Try 2 years!" Tell me about it. To me, 6 months is still 6 months.
6 long months.
Ironically, my luck with girls has improved. I joined this particular GLC after resigning from a local company last Sep, and I'm constantly surrounded by female colleagues. (Given the nature of my current job, it's natural that I'll be surrounded by girls)
Furthermore, given the nature of my job (again), I get to meet lots of other people. Esp girls.
Damn it. I really must grab this chance to bonk an office girl soon before my dick burst into flames.
Anyway, this is going to be a short entry. I'm typing this from my office desk & I'll be off to an engagement party later. I'll be dead drunk & let's hope I wouldn't wake up stark-naked beside a nude guy.
You could rebutt by saying "Think 6 months is long? Try 2 years!" Tell me about it. To me, 6 months is still 6 months.
6 long months.
Ironically, my luck with girls has improved. I joined this particular GLC after resigning from a local company last Sep, and I'm constantly surrounded by female colleagues. (Given the nature of my current job, it's natural that I'll be surrounded by girls)
Furthermore, given the nature of my job (again), I get to meet lots of other people. Esp girls.
Damn it. I really must grab this chance to bonk an office girl soon before my dick burst into flames.
Anyway, this is going to be a short entry. I'm typing this from my office desk & I'll be off to an engagement party later. I'll be dead drunk & let's hope I wouldn't wake up stark-naked beside a nude guy.
Tuesday, December 20, 2005
Wine, Dine & 69
First of all, I'm sorry to keep some of my readers waiting. (You know who you are. Haha!)
Anyway, November was a fantastic month! So was December! Nah, not that I had more sex than ever. It's just that everything went on smoother than before.
In addition, I got to know a few girls. Girls whose sex drives are as high as the heavens! So, it was quite obvious that we spent most of our time talking about sex. We shared our sizzling experiences, joked about our first-times, drooled over sex toys & got all aroused over foreplay.
One particular topic caught my interest - oral sex. To the ladies, it's known as fellatio. And to the fellas, it's known as the hard-to-pronounce cunnilingus. I'll touch on cunnilingus (ie. stimulation of the pussy) in the near future.
Now, let's talk about fellatio (ie. stimulation of the dick)!
An amateur would bob her head up & down while she slurp over her guy's shaft. But an expert would not only blow for her guy, but she would most probably blow his mind away.
And I mean far, far away.
I had this very one experience which made me fully understand the real meaning of a blowjob.
She licked & sucked like she never tasted meat before. No, she wasn't barbaric. Neither was she impatient. She was like a judge in a cooking contest, taking her time to leave sticky trails all over my dick. She was a naughty schoolgirl, engulfing my dickhead with her lips as she flicked her tongue teasingly.
She massaged my balls. With her hands? Nope. She has already moved on. With her mouth, I mean. She sucked hard, savouring lustfully. She sucked harder while she grab her fingers around my dick.
She even gave soft bites! I was groaning in pain, yet I was smiling.
She wasn't merciful either. The moment my thighs grew taut, she knew I'm gonna blow. She didn't want this food-tasting session to end. She grabbed the base of my dick. That urge to detonate subsided.
For now.
She continued her teasings, breathing onto my dickhead at times. I'm having flashbacks about me humping her. I did it slow at first. Then I went faster, harder & deeper. She interrupted my train of thought. Suddenly, she went faster. And harder. And faster.
She's having her sweet revenge.
I surrendered withing seconds, filling her throat with her much-deserved rewards.
Should she swallow or spit? That doesn't matter anymore.
A reader commented, "Should I kiss her even after my cum went through the roof of her mouth?" It's a definite yes.
That's what I did before mounting her & brought her to the heavens for the rest of the night.
Anyway, November was a fantastic month! So was December! Nah, not that I had more sex than ever. It's just that everything went on smoother than before.
In addition, I got to know a few girls. Girls whose sex drives are as high as the heavens! So, it was quite obvious that we spent most of our time talking about sex. We shared our sizzling experiences, joked about our first-times, drooled over sex toys & got all aroused over foreplay.
One particular topic caught my interest - oral sex. To the ladies, it's known as fellatio. And to the fellas, it's known as the hard-to-pronounce cunnilingus. I'll touch on cunnilingus (ie. stimulation of the pussy) in the near future.
Now, let's talk about fellatio (ie. stimulation of the dick)!
An amateur would bob her head up & down while she slurp over her guy's shaft. But an expert would not only blow for her guy, but she would most probably blow his mind away.
And I mean far, far away.
I had this very one experience which made me fully understand the real meaning of a blowjob.
She licked & sucked like she never tasted meat before. No, she wasn't barbaric. Neither was she impatient. She was like a judge in a cooking contest, taking her time to leave sticky trails all over my dick. She was a naughty schoolgirl, engulfing my dickhead with her lips as she flicked her tongue teasingly.
She massaged my balls. With her hands? Nope. She has already moved on. With her mouth, I mean. She sucked hard, savouring lustfully. She sucked harder while she grab her fingers around my dick.
She even gave soft bites! I was groaning in pain, yet I was smiling.
She wasn't merciful either. The moment my thighs grew taut, she knew I'm gonna blow. She didn't want this food-tasting session to end. She grabbed the base of my dick. That urge to detonate subsided.
For now.
She continued her teasings, breathing onto my dickhead at times. I'm having flashbacks about me humping her. I did it slow at first. Then I went faster, harder & deeper. She interrupted my train of thought. Suddenly, she went faster. And harder. And faster.
She's having her sweet revenge.
I surrendered withing seconds, filling her throat with her much-deserved rewards.
Should she swallow or spit? That doesn't matter anymore.
A reader commented, "Should I kiss her even after my cum went through the roof of her mouth?" It's a definite yes.
That's what I did before mounting her & brought her to the heavens for the rest of the night.
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Wednesday, November 02, 2005
Late Bloomer
I must admit I'm a late bloomer.
I was 17 when I experienced a number of first-times - First time to assess the Internet, first time to watch video porn, first time to realise that girls are already having sex at a young age of 12 & first time to have sex.
But it was a year later when I first engaged in good foreplay.
I knew I had disappointed my then-girlfriend when I took her virginity - I was selfish & indifferent to her feelings. All I cared about was the sizzling sensation I experienced when my dick slided into her pussy. Subsequent love-making sessions got better though but they were not good enough.
So I decided to do a bit of research by reading men's magazine. And that was when foreplay came into.. urm.. play.
After months of trial & error, I finally got my girlfriend panting & smiling after sex!
It was an ordinary day in July when my girlfriend & I were kissing passionately in my bedroom. In the midst of tongue-sucking & lips-nimbling, I caressed her lower back with her hands clinging onto my hair.
We were enjoying ourselves immensely.
I went on to nimble her earlobe, thinking that it might be one of her erogenous zones. Unfortunately it wasn't. She didn't react to that. Instead, she genlty pushed my head towards the nape of her neck. So that was where she wanted it, I thought. Savouring her neck, I allow my hands to crawl into her spagetti-stripe. Her breaths got shallow as I cupped the underside of her breasts.
She let out a short gasp as I squeezed her assets meekly.
As soon as her top came off, our tongues met again for another swordfight. My hands went behind her to unhook her bra, but I wasn't in a hurry to pull it off.
I let it slide off her breasts sexily as I brush my palm against her thighs.
More gasps were heard.
As much as she wanted to resist my advance, she embraced me as I kissed her chest, digging her nails into me as I give tender bites. Her nipples then peeked coyly out of her brassiere.
A soft moan can be heard as I twitched her nipples lightly. It became audible when I wrapped my lips around it. She shivered a little when I sucked on it, gliding my tongue over it at the same time.
By the time I released my oral grip, her nipples were visibly hardened.
I allowed my tongue to explore other parts of her body, which included her arms, hands & fingers. Not forgetting her sensuous tummy.
Her response? She moaned through her teeth as she kneaded my meat in my shorts.
I took off her skirt and pulled off her panties through the waistband. I laid her down onto my bed as her panties floated down. Spreading her legs came next.
What a sight! "You're beautiful", I noted while admiring the glitter in between her limbs. I bent over & pecked on her thigh. I got closer & closer to her pussy, then I shifted my mouth to her other thigh. I did that a number of times, breathing into her pussy teasingly each time.
"Baby please," my girlfriend pleaded through grins, "I'm very wet.. I need your tong.. Haah..!" A loud moan could only mean I've interrupted her with my tongue on her pussy.
After some long strokes, I spreaded her labia & slided in. She squirmed & arched her pelvis a little. She further hugged my head with her thighs as I explored her warm-insides. Withdrawing my tongue, I engulfed my mouth on her pussy, sucking as much sweet juices as possible, treating each drop like bird's nest trickling down my throat.
By then, her clit has escaped from its hood. She almost screamed as I drew shapes around her pinkish-red swell. I proceeded to sizzle her as I placed some wet touches on her clit. I further surprised her as I wriggled a couple of fingers in & out of her pussy.
I stopped gradually & sat up. It's time to stop the leak between her legs. I then slided a thick blanket under her hips and stroked my dick against her pussy.
I positioned myself & pushed my hardness into her, sending electrifying tremors throughout her body. She wrapped her legs across my hips as I humped. Slow & gentle at first, I picked up speed while she bucked her bottom towards me.
Minutes passed, and the end seemed near. Her thighs became taut and she arched her back even more. I, too, can't hold on any longer.
I withdrew my dick & broke the dam onto her torso. At the same moment, she came, as orgasmic spasms rippled everywhere.
It all concluded with me cuddling on her heaving chest with droplets of perspiration on our foreheads..
I was 17 when I experienced a number of first-times - First time to assess the Internet, first time to watch video porn, first time to realise that girls are already having sex at a young age of 12 & first time to have sex.
But it was a year later when I first engaged in good foreplay.
I knew I had disappointed my then-girlfriend when I took her virginity - I was selfish & indifferent to her feelings. All I cared about was the sizzling sensation I experienced when my dick slided into her pussy. Subsequent love-making sessions got better though but they were not good enough.
So I decided to do a bit of research by reading men's magazine. And that was when foreplay came into.. urm.. play.
After months of trial & error, I finally got my girlfriend panting & smiling after sex!
It was an ordinary day in July when my girlfriend & I were kissing passionately in my bedroom. In the midst of tongue-sucking & lips-nimbling, I caressed her lower back with her hands clinging onto my hair.
We were enjoying ourselves immensely.
I went on to nimble her earlobe, thinking that it might be one of her erogenous zones. Unfortunately it wasn't. She didn't react to that. Instead, she genlty pushed my head towards the nape of her neck. So that was where she wanted it, I thought. Savouring her neck, I allow my hands to crawl into her spagetti-stripe. Her breaths got shallow as I cupped the underside of her breasts.
She let out a short gasp as I squeezed her assets meekly.
As soon as her top came off, our tongues met again for another swordfight. My hands went behind her to unhook her bra, but I wasn't in a hurry to pull it off.
I let it slide off her breasts sexily as I brush my palm against her thighs.
More gasps were heard.
As much as she wanted to resist my advance, she embraced me as I kissed her chest, digging her nails into me as I give tender bites. Her nipples then peeked coyly out of her brassiere.
A soft moan can be heard as I twitched her nipples lightly. It became audible when I wrapped my lips around it. She shivered a little when I sucked on it, gliding my tongue over it at the same time.
By the time I released my oral grip, her nipples were visibly hardened.
I allowed my tongue to explore other parts of her body, which included her arms, hands & fingers. Not forgetting her sensuous tummy.
Her response? She moaned through her teeth as she kneaded my meat in my shorts.
I took off her skirt and pulled off her panties through the waistband. I laid her down onto my bed as her panties floated down. Spreading her legs came next.
What a sight! "You're beautiful", I noted while admiring the glitter in between her limbs. I bent over & pecked on her thigh. I got closer & closer to her pussy, then I shifted my mouth to her other thigh. I did that a number of times, breathing into her pussy teasingly each time.
"Baby please," my girlfriend pleaded through grins, "I'm very wet.. I need your tong.. Haah..!" A loud moan could only mean I've interrupted her with my tongue on her pussy.
After some long strokes, I spreaded her labia & slided in. She squirmed & arched her pelvis a little. She further hugged my head with her thighs as I explored her warm-insides. Withdrawing my tongue, I engulfed my mouth on her pussy, sucking as much sweet juices as possible, treating each drop like bird's nest trickling down my throat.
By then, her clit has escaped from its hood. She almost screamed as I drew shapes around her pinkish-red swell. I proceeded to sizzle her as I placed some wet touches on her clit. I further surprised her as I wriggled a couple of fingers in & out of her pussy.
I stopped gradually & sat up. It's time to stop the leak between her legs. I then slided a thick blanket under her hips and stroked my dick against her pussy.
I positioned myself & pushed my hardness into her, sending electrifying tremors throughout her body. She wrapped her legs across my hips as I humped. Slow & gentle at first, I picked up speed while she bucked her bottom towards me.
Minutes passed, and the end seemed near. Her thighs became taut and she arched her back even more. I, too, can't hold on any longer.
I withdrew my dick & broke the dam onto her torso. At the same moment, she came, as orgasmic spasms rippled everywhere.
It all concluded with me cuddling on her heaving chest with droplets of perspiration on our foreheads..
Friday, October 28, 2005
Taking A Moment
I'll like to take a moment & observe a minute of silence for Hazel.
No. She isn't dead.
But her blog is.
Hazel was a victim of public fuss & finger-pointing. Yet she was brave to stand up against myopic & narrow-minded individuals. And not forgetting the media which was so ruthless to dig up juicy stories.
Therefore, I shall commend Hazel for being daring - both sexually & intellectually.
Cheers!
No. She isn't dead.
But her blog is.
Hazel was a victim of public fuss & finger-pointing. Yet she was brave to stand up against myopic & narrow-minded individuals. And not forgetting the media which was so ruthless to dig up juicy stories.
Therefore, I shall commend Hazel for being daring - both sexually & intellectually.
Cheers!
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
Showtime
I was walking towards the MRT station in the evening today when I was welcomed by a rousing sight.
Picture this.
You just knocked off. Feeling dead tired, you dragged your lifeless body towards the nearest train station. And then you see a couple of teenagers making out beside it.
Woah.
Nonchalant to how daring youngsters are these days, I was actually attracted to how the couple made out.
A short intro of the couple: Secondary school students. 15-16 years of age (the guy was in long pants). Very horny.
I was taking my time to stroll towards the train station whilst the guy neck his girl. Being young & restless, I bet the both of them became impatient very quickly. Within seconds, the guy has already unbuttoned the girl's blouse.
He didn't even take the time to unhook her bra.
Pulling up the bra like a T-shirt, the guy squeezed his girl's breasts as he continued to kiss her passionately. Then, he proceeded hastily to taste the girl's bosoms.
I guess the girl was really enjoying herself, judging from how desperately she undid her guy's pants, reached into his briefs & played with his dick. All these happened as the guy swirled his tongue around his girl's nipples.
The guy's hands weren't doing nothing though. One of them grabbed the girl's waist while the other disappeared under her skirt.
From where I was standing, their moans were audible. That was also when I hastened my trip towards the train station.
I did not want to be seen with my dick tenting through my business pants.
Conclusion? That was one helluva 2-minute presentation. I've made out & had sex in every possible location - my own bedroom, my kitchen, my living room, staircase landings, parks, restrooms. I haven't tried budget hotels, swimming pools, beaches, chalets, schools & offices though. I even had a female friend who has had sex on a bus before.
And now I've witnessed the MRT display.
What's next?
Picture this.
You just knocked off. Feeling dead tired, you dragged your lifeless body towards the nearest train station. And then you see a couple of teenagers making out beside it.
Woah.
Nonchalant to how daring youngsters are these days, I was actually attracted to how the couple made out.
A short intro of the couple: Secondary school students. 15-16 years of age (the guy was in long pants). Very horny.
I was taking my time to stroll towards the train station whilst the guy neck his girl. Being young & restless, I bet the both of them became impatient very quickly. Within seconds, the guy has already unbuttoned the girl's blouse.
He didn't even take the time to unhook her bra.
Pulling up the bra like a T-shirt, the guy squeezed his girl's breasts as he continued to kiss her passionately. Then, he proceeded hastily to taste the girl's bosoms.
I guess the girl was really enjoying herself, judging from how desperately she undid her guy's pants, reached into his briefs & played with his dick. All these happened as the guy swirled his tongue around his girl's nipples.
The guy's hands weren't doing nothing though. One of them grabbed the girl's waist while the other disappeared under her skirt.
From where I was standing, their moans were audible. That was also when I hastened my trip towards the train station.
I did not want to be seen with my dick tenting through my business pants.
Conclusion? That was one helluva 2-minute presentation. I've made out & had sex in every possible location - my own bedroom, my kitchen, my living room, staircase landings, parks, restrooms. I haven't tried budget hotels, swimming pools, beaches, chalets, schools & offices though. I even had a female friend who has had sex on a bus before.
And now I've witnessed the MRT display.
What's next?
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
The Big Hooha
Now they are banning people who share their sexual escapades.
That's just great. Or should I say, "Wah lao eh!"
Chewing gum banned? No comments. There're still Ricola & Mentos.
Cigarettes banned? No comments. I'm not a smoker though.
But banning blogged sex experience? I guess they just went a little too far.
C'mon! Sex is not a taboo in this era anymore! For those who still feel uneasy reading or talking about sex, hey. This is the year 2005. You're in the 21st century. We're in the new millenium.
This is not 1985 or 1995 when youngsters still giggle at pictures of boobs & dicks. People don't blush at the sight of condoms anymore. Not to even mention a sex toy.
And they're treating this more seriously than the flu pandemic. Sigh.
Everyone is having sex already - be it orally, anally or normally. We are trying to learn how to enjoy sex to its fullest. But being labelled as a bad influence? I think not.
I have a suggestion. Since more & more teenagers & young adults are having sex already, why still focus on preventing pre-marital sex? We could do a little bit more on having safe sex.
Give us a break!
That's just great. Or should I say, "Wah lao eh!"
Chewing gum banned? No comments. There're still Ricola & Mentos.
Cigarettes banned? No comments. I'm not a smoker though.
But banning blogged sex experience? I guess they just went a little too far.
C'mon! Sex is not a taboo in this era anymore! For those who still feel uneasy reading or talking about sex, hey. This is the year 2005. You're in the 21st century. We're in the new millenium.
This is not 1985 or 1995 when youngsters still giggle at pictures of boobs & dicks. People don't blush at the sight of condoms anymore. Not to even mention a sex toy.
And they're treating this more seriously than the flu pandemic. Sigh.
Everyone is having sex already - be it orally, anally or normally. We are trying to learn how to enjoy sex to its fullest. But being labelled as a bad influence? I think not.
I have a suggestion. Since more & more teenagers & young adults are having sex already, why still focus on preventing pre-marital sex? We could do a little bit more on having safe sex.
Give us a break!
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Copycats
"Imagine.
What will u do if I lock your tongue with mine while I caress your bare waist? Will u back away if I neck u while I stroke your arms and back? Will u squirm if I lick your nipples, occasionally sucking them? Will u moan while I kiss your thighs slowly, letting them part on their own, making your juice flow? Will u yearn for more if I lap your pussy with long strokes, then lick your clit til u're ever-wet? How about if I slide it gently into u and rock u throughout the night? Will u ask me to stop if I suck your clit again til u reach your climax? Will u kiss me all over after the heat is over?
Just think about it.."
This was originally written by yours truly.
But I guess there are guys out there who are supporters of plagarism.
Or maybe their own Friendster testimonials are too short to be true.
"Oh.. I wanna suck your breasts.. Pinch your nipples.. Finger-f*** u! I wanna f*** u all night!"
OR
"Can I meet u? Then we can have all kinds of fun we want! I want u to taste my cum! Oh yeah!"
I bet these sentences do not score among the girls who are daring enough to go into details of their sex lives.
Where is all the foreplay? And no respect for the ladies? That's a big no-no! Do you male despos out there know that in order to enjoy sex, you have to let your girls enjoy foreplay first?
C'mon! Stop plagiarising! You don't jump onto my bandwagon like that.
I shall keep this entry short. Good night & sleep tight, ladies! (Oh ya. I've specially reserved goodnight kisses to Hazel & Xi Shi)
What will u do if I lock your tongue with mine while I caress your bare waist? Will u back away if I neck u while I stroke your arms and back? Will u squirm if I lick your nipples, occasionally sucking them? Will u moan while I kiss your thighs slowly, letting them part on their own, making your juice flow? Will u yearn for more if I lap your pussy with long strokes, then lick your clit til u're ever-wet? How about if I slide it gently into u and rock u throughout the night? Will u ask me to stop if I suck your clit again til u reach your climax? Will u kiss me all over after the heat is over?
Just think about it.."
This was originally written by yours truly.
But I guess there are guys out there who are supporters of plagarism.
Or maybe their own Friendster testimonials are too short to be true.
"Oh.. I wanna suck your breasts.. Pinch your nipples.. Finger-f*** u! I wanna f*** u all night!"
OR
"Can I meet u? Then we can have all kinds of fun we want! I want u to taste my cum! Oh yeah!"
I bet these sentences do not score among the girls who are daring enough to go into details of their sex lives.
Where is all the foreplay? And no respect for the ladies? That's a big no-no! Do you male despos out there know that in order to enjoy sex, you have to let your girls enjoy foreplay first?
C'mon! Stop plagiarising! You don't jump onto my bandwagon like that.
I shall keep this entry short. Good night & sleep tight, ladies! (Oh ya. I've specially reserved goodnight kisses to Hazel & Xi Shi)
Sunday, September 25, 2005
Acid Test
I saw this sexuality test on TV during the weekend & found it quite interesting. Take some time out of your one-night-stands & try it!
Which part of your face do you hate most?
1. Eyes
2. Nose
3. Eyebrows
4. Ears
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If you've chosen your...
1. Eyes - You love foreplay the most. Dirty-talking & teasing are inevitable before you engage in some physical grinding. So if you're a girl, nothing in this world can satisfy you until every patch of your skin & flesh is licked, sucked, stroked, hugged, squeezed, fondled & fingered. And if you're a guy, you'll love your girl more if she flicks your nipples & savours your dick.
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2. Nose - You can only reach 101% satiation if you dominate your partner. You love to pin your partner under you as you conquer him/her. The only time when you'll experience an adrenaline rush is when you see your partner writhe under you as the two of you hump throughout the night. So, if you're a guy, the missionay position fits you the most. And if you're a girl, then you sure love riding your guy!
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3. Eyebrows - You want to be dominated. You're the slave who'll let your partner do whatever s/he wants to do. It'll be breathtaking if your hands are being held in place as your partner luxuriate in your body. For a girl, it'll be stupendous if your guy rams you as he grabs your thighs down. Well, for a guy, you'll love to have hot candle wax dripped onto your nipples, thighs & even your dickhead during BDSM. Only then can you relive the moments like a tortured schoolgirl.
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4. Ears - You own a copy of the Karmasutra. You want to have as much fun as possible while having sex. Trying out different sexual positions is your forte - be it missionary, girl-on-top, spooning, doggy, standing, sitting, on the bed, in the living room, in the kitchen, in the park, at the staircase or in a classroom. It doesn't matter whether you're a guy or a girl. You just want fun amidst the squishes between the dick & the pussy.
Which part of your face do you hate most?
1. Eyes
2. Nose
3. Eyebrows
4. Ears
.
.
.
If you've chosen your...
1. Eyes - You love foreplay the most. Dirty-talking & teasing are inevitable before you engage in some physical grinding. So if you're a girl, nothing in this world can satisfy you until every patch of your skin & flesh is licked, sucked, stroked, hugged, squeezed, fondled & fingered. And if you're a guy, you'll love your girl more if she flicks your nipples & savours your dick.
.
.
.
2. Nose - You can only reach 101% satiation if you dominate your partner. You love to pin your partner under you as you conquer him/her. The only time when you'll experience an adrenaline rush is when you see your partner writhe under you as the two of you hump throughout the night. So, if you're a guy, the missionay position fits you the most. And if you're a girl, then you sure love riding your guy!
.
.
.
3. Eyebrows - You want to be dominated. You're the slave who'll let your partner do whatever s/he wants to do. It'll be breathtaking if your hands are being held in place as your partner luxuriate in your body. For a girl, it'll be stupendous if your guy rams you as he grabs your thighs down. Well, for a guy, you'll love to have hot candle wax dripped onto your nipples, thighs & even your dickhead during BDSM. Only then can you relive the moments like a tortured schoolgirl.
.
.
.
4. Ears - You own a copy of the Karmasutra. You want to have as much fun as possible while having sex. Trying out different sexual positions is your forte - be it missionary, girl-on-top, spooning, doggy, standing, sitting, on the bed, in the living room, in the kitchen, in the park, at the staircase or in a classroom. It doesn't matter whether you're a guy or a girl. You just want fun amidst the squishes between the dick & the pussy.
Sunday, September 18, 2005
Female Domination
I have never had sex with a sexually experienced girl until I was 20. And she was then 17.
She was a Net friend whom I knew through the then-crowded IRC. Frankly, we never talked about sex. I never knew anything sexual about her. Our chats usually surround our hobbies, our dislikes & every-day happenings. We, too, met up for movies, shopping & dinner.
But no sex was involved.
Inevitably, sex became one of our chat topics after knowing each other for 7-8 months. It was then I discovered she wasn't a virgin anymore. She lost it to one of her boyfriends when she was 15. I didn't know whether she loved sex since but I assumed she's hooked to it.
Why?
Because she revealed a lot about her sex life - Having romps in the public bus, the number of times she masturbated weekly & how she loved it when her guy licked her nipples. On top of that, she asked me a lot about my sex life - how hot were my experiences, do I use condoms & have any girls done a bj on me before.
One fine day, we met up again. She proposed it, saying she needed help with her school work. She popped by my place and I tutored her. We lazed around after awhile and started to chat.
It wasn't meant to be a sex session, but it all started from chatting about sex. She shared her recent experience and it got the both of us all turned on.
It came to a point when I'm really hard down there and it was an obvious sight to her. (I was wearing shorts and something was tenting through. How unsubtle can it get?) Finally, I grabbed her by her waist and kissed her on her lips.
Our tongues were doing the swordfight when I caressed her back & down to her butt, squeezing it occasionally. I took off her T-shirt & fondled her soft breasts through her bra. What surprised me was she took the initiative to undo my shorts and stroke my dick. The girls I had sex with were comparatively inexperienced, and they usually let me do the petting.
But this girl took the cake. She took off her bra and motioned me to taste her breasts. I did it without hesitation. I then reached into her waistband and slided off her skirt. It got more intensed when I pulled off her panties.
We're exploring each other with our hands and mouths. I tasted her breasts while breathing onto her cleavage. She was moaning softly while locking her fingers into my hair. I then allowed my tongue to glide down her body, kissing her tummy along the way and reached her thighs.
She spread her thighs, and I nimble her inner thighs teasingly. As her moans got louder, I plunged my face into her pussy, breathing through her tuft of pubic hair. She immediately arched her back & pelvis, bringing more of her juice into my mouth.
Soon after, she pushed me onto my bed, and straddled over me. Positioning herself over me, she then allowed my dick to push through her vaginal walls. My dickhead was engulfed with her juices. Squishing noises were evident as she rode me enjoyingly.
I got up, grabbed her by her shoulders and swung her onto the bed. She clung onto my neck as we humped in the missionary position with her getting wetter & wetter.
We were perspiring and just when I thought I've surmounted her, she pushed me onto the bed again! Once again, she rode on me with my hands fondling her breasts & stroking her nipples.
She came within seconds later, flinging herself onto me, panting on my chest. It was apparent that she was deeply satisfied.
Me?
I was dominated.
She was a Net friend whom I knew through the then-crowded IRC. Frankly, we never talked about sex. I never knew anything sexual about her. Our chats usually surround our hobbies, our dislikes & every-day happenings. We, too, met up for movies, shopping & dinner.
But no sex was involved.
Inevitably, sex became one of our chat topics after knowing each other for 7-8 months. It was then I discovered she wasn't a virgin anymore. She lost it to one of her boyfriends when she was 15. I didn't know whether she loved sex since but I assumed she's hooked to it.
Why?
Because she revealed a lot about her sex life - Having romps in the public bus, the number of times she masturbated weekly & how she loved it when her guy licked her nipples. On top of that, she asked me a lot about my sex life - how hot were my experiences, do I use condoms & have any girls done a bj on me before.
One fine day, we met up again. She proposed it, saying she needed help with her school work. She popped by my place and I tutored her. We lazed around after awhile and started to chat.
It wasn't meant to be a sex session, but it all started from chatting about sex. She shared her recent experience and it got the both of us all turned on.
It came to a point when I'm really hard down there and it was an obvious sight to her. (I was wearing shorts and something was tenting through. How unsubtle can it get?) Finally, I grabbed her by her waist and kissed her on her lips.
Our tongues were doing the swordfight when I caressed her back & down to her butt, squeezing it occasionally. I took off her T-shirt & fondled her soft breasts through her bra. What surprised me was she took the initiative to undo my shorts and stroke my dick. The girls I had sex with were comparatively inexperienced, and they usually let me do the petting.
But this girl took the cake. She took off her bra and motioned me to taste her breasts. I did it without hesitation. I then reached into her waistband and slided off her skirt. It got more intensed when I pulled off her panties.
We're exploring each other with our hands and mouths. I tasted her breasts while breathing onto her cleavage. She was moaning softly while locking her fingers into my hair. I then allowed my tongue to glide down her body, kissing her tummy along the way and reached her thighs.
She spread her thighs, and I nimble her inner thighs teasingly. As her moans got louder, I plunged my face into her pussy, breathing through her tuft of pubic hair. She immediately arched her back & pelvis, bringing more of her juice into my mouth.
Soon after, she pushed me onto my bed, and straddled over me. Positioning herself over me, she then allowed my dick to push through her vaginal walls. My dickhead was engulfed with her juices. Squishing noises were evident as she rode me enjoyingly.
I got up, grabbed her by her shoulders and swung her onto the bed. She clung onto my neck as we humped in the missionary position with her getting wetter & wetter.
We were perspiring and just when I thought I've surmounted her, she pushed me onto the bed again! Once again, she rode on me with my hands fondling her breasts & stroking her nipples.
She came within seconds later, flinging herself onto me, panting on my chest. It was apparent that she was deeply satisfied.
Me?
I was dominated.
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