New member on board

[hotfreudian]

Back in the room, I collapsed both drunks onto the bed and intended to retrieve Tong. However, upon taking another look, I found Yun slumped face-down while Ying was lying face-up.
Ying was wearing a bright yellow halter string bikini that night and having lesser "baggage" to keep in, she opted for a smaller number. Taking a closer look at her lower traingle, it was obvious how her camel toe was being shown. Recalling back how adventurous she was the night before, naughty (and sinful) thoughts came to mind. I knelt down by the end of the bed, positioned myself comfortable between her legs and slowly opened them wide. Her legs automatically moved wider as I did so to my joy!
Pushing the fabric to the side, I prodded her clit with my nose to test water. She smelt great and some juice was definitely in the flow.
Mai tu leow!
I stuck my tongue out and proceeded to give her a skilful lick job while keeping my eyes on her face. Throughout the licking, her eyes were kept closed though her body responded with shudders. Fearing that Tong may recover, I proceeded to take advantage of his girl quickly. I pulled my board shorts down, leaned over her, placed my hands over both her wrists so that she could not resist and went on to slide my raging hard-on into her. After a few strokes, I felt her body responding as I realized I was fucking my colleague while my girlfriend was next to us!
Emboldened by the excitement, I leaned over Ying's body and started leavbing love bites over her neck while thrusting into her. I didn't care if she knew what was happening to her, I had to get my fix!
"Fuck me harder! Before Tong returns..."
Holy shit! Ying was very much aware of who was defiling her!
I released my grip and grabbed her by her waist so that i could pull her towardsand away me in a pounding manner. This was something I wasn't able to do with Yun well so I did my best to recall the positions I did with Farah and tried with Ying. First, I hooked her up so that her legs hugged my in a criss-crossed manner while In fucked her against the wall, then I let her fall back with my hands supporting her back while pumping to reach another angle of stimulation. Then, remembering her alluring ass, I turned her over, lifted her upper body up and fucked her missionary while caressing her body.
The rest of the night was in a haze but i vaguely remembered cumming into her, helping her back to my bed before checking that Yun was still dead to the world.
The next thing I knew, it was morning and I had a splitting headache. I scanned the room and saw Yun sleeping next to me while Ying was gone. Doubtful if the experience was a fantasy or for real, I drifted back to sleep to ease the pounding in my head.
After what seemed like only a few minutes, I was shaken awake by Yun, who had already packed the room. "Come on sleepyhead, we have to check out now." She persuaded me to leave the bed.
At the lobby, where we met our friends, Ying did not seem any too peculiar.
Until I saw the bites on her neck.

[hotfreudian]

Not long after that trip, I entered university and Yun became more possessive. So much so I was stifled when she demanded for me to return to the east of Singapore when I stayed in hostel. I tried to give it a go for a few months but when we got into a quarrel over me not spending enough time with her, I requested for a time-out. Expectedly, we drifted even further and I focused on my studies, doing well to get onto dean's list.
One can never cage a tiger and after a few months of finally breaking off with Yun, I met Ling.

[getitdone]

nice never ending sex journey..

[hotfreudian]

Ling was a course mate of mine though we never did the same module prior to our first meeting. We had met through some social network gathering where "singles" were invited for a tea session. I did not pay much attention to Ling initially as she was your typical ah lian. Hark back to the days when these flashy gals wore lime green polo shirts tucked into their baby pink jeans matched with the chilli red converse sneakers. That was her normal attire to school.
Even during the networking session, I did not really chat with her. I don't recall paying muh attention to the other females there as well, saying pretty much about the quality of the turn out then.
As I stayed in hostel and the session was held in town on a Wednesday evening, I thought I'd better start making my way back as it was going to be an hour plus of "exciting" train and bus ride. At the bus stop, I saw Ling...
"Hey! You left early too!" she gggled when I sauntered into the booth with her.
"Yeah... have erm... some tutorials to complete..." I lied.
"Don't lie la... I noticed how bored you were. Where are you heading?"
"Hostel. Yourself?"
She was decked out in a golden baby dress that evening and definitely dressed to kill with a thick layer of foundation over her bright pink lips an huge dangling ear jewellery.
"Mambo!"
Ah... that explains the outfit. Duh.
With that, our first conversation ended as abruptly as it had started.
When the first bus to the nearest MRT arrived, we boarded it together and naturally, out of courtesy, sat together.
On the short trip, we talked briefly about school, our lecturers and our course content. While walking to the MRT station, we started exchanging our past-times. I recalled saying I had not much time other than for my books and my part time job as a home tutor while hers was...
"Clubbing. Anywhere and everywhere!" she exclaimed with a glint in her eyes.
"Well, you must be able to hold your liquor well." I tried my luck.
"Ar ber den?" she replied confidently.
"Sure or not?" I challenged her further.
"Come along with me now and see lah!" was her expected ah lianish reply.

Now, I've yet to come across another female who could outdrink me, then so I was pretty confident I could knock her out. I was not interested in her then but more of excited that I was going clubbing with another female who wasn't my partner. As most seasoned clubbing bros here would know, that automatically gives you the ticket to ease up to quite few females at the club.

"On!"

[hotfreudian]

On the way to Zouk, we exchanged numbers and more pleasantries. I took the opportunity to observe Ling's profile. Despite her outlook, she was a really a very short girl who could easily pass off as a Secondary 3 or even 2 student.
Beyond her make-up, I could see a girl-next-door look that could actually be pleasing to the eye. The only feature that looked out of place was her bee-stung lips encompassing a huge mouth (think Patricia Mok's mouth). Ah well, I'm not that interested in her anyway.

That night, as we clubbed the night away, I was surprised by her penchant for mixing drinks. For starters, she ordered 3 tequila shots in a row for each of us, and 2 other female friends of hers. Then, she would rotate between bourbon and vodka with a flaming cocktail in between every few rounds! I must have spent over $500 within the first hour. And we had split the bill!

After the first hour or so, intermixed with the drinks an dancing, I was starting to feel woozy and decided to plan my escape route. This was not going according to plan. Not only was I not able to make use of her to attract other babes, she was sticking closely to me the whole night. When she slumped into me at the counter after our umpteenth dance number, I knew I had to go.

Making a lame excuse about really needing to return to hostel to get some work done (despite the fact that I was definitely intoxicated and was in no condition to be doing any mental work), I gently lifted Ling off my body and and offered to pay for the last round. At this point, one of her friends, Sam, returned and asked me to go to the dancefloor.

"I can't. I'm going off le."

"Please! May is puking on the dancefloor!"

Goodness. The second of Ling's friend was making a scene of herself in the middle of Zouk! I hurried over, lifted her arm over my neck, and dragged her out before the bouncers arrived.

Outside of Zouk, I asked Ling if she knew where Sam stayed.

"Nope." She answered as she muched on a hotdog (remember that guys?).

"Then what do we do with her?" I asked in desperation.

"Send her to her hostel." Ling continued talking and eating at the same time.

What?? She stayed in the hostel as well? I didn't even know she was from my uni!

"Yeah. She's my roommate."

Ok. I didn't know Ling stayed in hostel too.

Hence, being the gallant gentleman, I sent Sam back before I returned to the hostel with 2 girls whose brath stank so much of alcohol, the taxi driver asked me to roll down the back windows before driving off.

Fortunately, both did not puke. Unfortunately, both were dead to the world when we reached the hostel.

I rummaged through their belongings and found their hostel pass and muttered a silent prayer of thanks. Without that vital pass, I would have to accompany them through the night!

At this juncture, I reviewed my situation. I had 2 drunken girls at my feet. Their room was two levels up and they were in no condition to walk. In the end, I had to perform a fireman's lift on Ling (she was that light) and human crutch on May (she was not that heavy but her dead weight...) alternatively every few metres.

When we finally reached their room, I was huffing and puffing away.

"Might as well make it my worth." I thught evily to myself as I lay May on her bed. Checking that she was truly dead to the world, I used my right index finger to trace along her half-balls. As I extended my fingers to reach in and grab her breasts, feeling for her nipples... I heard Ling getting to her feet!

Immediately, I withdraw my hand and pretended to adjust May's top before turning around to face Ling. She looked to be in a daze and I heaved a sigh of relief that she saw nothing. I hurriedly went over to her and guided her to her bed. During the few steps that we took, she reached for my hand and I interlock my fingers with hers, intending for it to be a means of support for her.

As she slumped into bed, she did not release her grip!

I tried waking her up or extracting my fingers but she clung on stubbornly and started screaming (??) when I tried to to apply force.

In the end, I sat on the floor by her bed while she slept in prone position.

It's going to be a long night.

[hotfreudian]

"I'm sorry."

I was roused by the words.

As I opened my eyes and gathered my wits, I found my hand free from Ling's grasp finally. She was still in her prone position but her head was tilted in my direction. I checked my watch and saw that it was 5 plus in the morning.

"Why don't you sleep here till the shuttle bus starts?" Ling offered as she rolled over to the end of her single bed.

I pondered over walking for more than half an hour, in my half awake and drunken stupor; compared it with the inviting wam bed that Ling is offering to me and it was a no brainer.

Fighting my leg that had fllen asleep, I willed my numb limb onto the bed before lifting myself over. Before I could thank Ling for trusting me sufficiently to share the bed, I felt the right side of the bed bouncing and then a shadow loomed into my view. Ling had positioned her head over mine and placed her swollen lips over mine!

Perhaps it was the alcohol and the slight nap I had, my 2IC began stirring as I found myself sticking my tongue into her alcohol-stenched mouth (well, mine too, with cigarette smoke some more). As the kissing got more passionate, I lifted my body up with the elbow and guided her back to her side of the bed.

With her body flat down, my finger deftly flicked her buttons open, one by one. As her polo shirt gap widened, I would follow it with my trailing tongue, leaving a sliver along the way. As I left my mark closer to her belly button, I felt her hands grab my head and a slight resistance as I tried to venutre down south.

Looking up, I smiled at her and gently removed her hands. Sliding both hands from her waist up, I edged my body forward and used my teeth to leave small marks of my exploration over the top of her breasts. Hearing her breathing quickening, I rolled to one side where I then used the hand on the other side to reach beneath her top button of her jeans and groped for her clit.

When I found the band of her underwear, it was expected. When I found smooth skin below her underwear, it was unexpected.

She had shaven herself.

Excited over the prospect of fucking a clean-shaven pussy, I doubled my efforts to arouse her. I nibbled her ears and alternated between her neck while I used one hand to unhook her bra and another to play with her breasts, well, more nipples than breasts (32A).

As I opened my eyes upon unzipping her, I saw her lips rising and lowering in expectation. Swiftly, I cupped my mouth over her moist fanny and proceeded to use my tongue to explore the smooth skin that had been hidden under the jeans the whole night.

As she rocked her hips and she started letting out moans of passion, I knew she was ready.

I unzipped my jeans and pulled my tool out as I positioned myself over her. Facing her directly with my hands locked in an embrace with her, I gently slid my cock into her drenched love-hole.

Goodness, was she tight! I knew I would not last more than a few strokes so I slowed down my speed to last longer but that wild girl lifted her hips and slammed hard into me instead!

Realising she was dictating the pace, I quickly exchanged positions with her with her on top. As she continued lying on top of me and slamming her pussy against my cock, I stayed as still as I could for I feared any sudden movement could stimulate my cock to spit.

As Ling enjoyed pleasuring herself with my rod, she came and came again. All of a sudden, I remembered we were not alone in the room. May was there, a few feet away on her bed! I turned the other way and looked over at her bed. I thought I saw a movement of May's head to the other side.

Was she watching?

The realization that the past half hour (thereabouts) of heavy petting with Ling was probably witnessed by May turned me on so much I could not help it and released... into Ling!

Horrified, I tried to get Ling off but she would have none of it. She stuck close to my body and even used her arms to lock me down. I tried to avoid ejaculating further into her but she made it very difficult for me not to do so.

It was my first time shooting in.

[natsuki]

Not bad ma ur story... ^^

Ahh~ the feeling of doing in school hostel... LoLx~

[hotfreudian]

From the language used in for Ling, one could sense probably that I was not terribly attracted to her. That's not too far off the mark. However, having most of my free time taken up either by my studies or travelling to and fro due to my tutoring assignments, having a stay-in girlfriend in hostel makes things much more convenient.

Whenever her room mate or mine goes home, we would sleepover at the available room. That was when I grew to love the feeling of waking up to find someone next next to you. As she was pint-sized, sleeping (and fucking) on a single bed was still tolerable.

Sometimes, if either of us stay till late, we may even stay over if we are lazy to take the half hour walk back. On such occasions, we would occasionally wake up in the middle of the night and get frisky with our respective room mate sleeping in the nesxt bed a few feet away!

Other than the occasional peeping from May, nothing much ventured with her. If she was in my room, nothing more than a blowjob or lick job will be the result as she was worried my room mate might hear her moans. Surprisingly, she was much bolder if it were May. Her rationale was at least her naked body would be seen by a female, not a male.

Prety soon, we would fall into a routine. Sundays would find us having dinner at a nearby mall before proceeding back to hostel. There will be at least 1 night from Sundays to Tuesdays when we would sleep over. Wednesdays are reserved for Mambo and Thursdays for Ladies night. On both these nights, I would inevitably end up in her room. Friday nights we'd stay in as both our room mates would return home, leaving Saturdays for rest days.

Unfortunately Ling was not the adventurous kind when sober thus there was not much public sex on campus. There would be the occasional fingering or blowjobs but not for too long a duration.

A few months into our relationship, our semester ended. Having loads of time on hand, we decided to join in the hall activities. After browsing a few sports, we picked on cheerleading as it was something we could partake together.

Ling was very small-build so she made an excellent flyer as she could be tossed easily. Being more in control of my motor movements, I was one of the lead base as I was able to support and perform stunts. Hence, Ling and I were not paired up together.

My partner was Shan. She was bulkier than Ling and the vice-captain of the team. She had some subcutaneous fats about her waist but that made it easier for me to grab her when receiving her. There were countles times when I missed her during training though and my palms would end up just below her (more than adequate) breasts. As the weeks went by and we got familiar with each other, I would "accidentally" miss her but with my index fingers pointing upwards. This way, I could occasionally feel up her meaty love pillows.

As the holidays drew to an end, the cheerleading team organized a chalet bbq. However, as the bbq was on a Saturday night, Ling went about her usual clubbing routine while I went for the chalet. The main reason was that the chalet was in the east, near where I stayed while she stayed in the west so she would rather get drunk and then return home to sleep. Besides, she reasoned that these goody goodies would not be drinking much anyway.

How wrong she turned out to be.

By bringing along a 6-pack, I thought I brought enough for the party of ten-plus of us as most of them were health nuts and I figured I would be drinking most of it anyway. When I reached late, after dinner with Ling first, I found the bbq in full swing. Literally. The 4 girls there were laughing loudly with their faces red while the guys were huddled in a corner playing cards, with their speech obviously affected by the intake of alcohol.

I saw 2 empty bottles of JD and another of Absolut. And there was another newly opened gin in the middle of the guys. The first thing that hit me when I entered the room was the strong scent of alcohol reverbrating throughout. It was a stench!

Not one to say no to free drinks, I made myself comfortable with the guys as I joined in their dai-dee game. Pretty soon, the bottle of gin was polished and another was brought out. The creme of the drinks that they had brought - a cordon bleu that Shan had sneaked out of her house. We carried on with the games with the girls placing bets on us, like horses in a race. Eventually, I was the clear winner and I hardly drank any sip of any liquor. I did finish up my six-pack though...

When the game and drinks ended, everyone just lain around. On the couch, with the dining chairs placed together, on the living room with the mattress brought out. As I was the most sober one, I helped to clear the mess. When I was done, I found nary a space for me to even sit! Seriously considering going home, I picked my bag up.

"Hey, going home at this hour? Midnight charge will kill!"

I turned around and found Shan sitting up from one side of the mattress.

"Yeah. No space ma. Bo bian."

Hearing that, she adjusted her body towards the middle of the mattress and pointed to a tiny space next to her.

"Come la. You very rich ah?"

Listening to my partner, and the prospect of sleeping to sleeping next to this busty chick, I dropped my satchel and nearly dived in. When I laid down proper though, I found half my body dangling outside! Sianz.

Trying my best to squeeze in but without intruding much space, I made myself as comfortable as I could.

"No space?" Shan asked. "I'm erm... ok." I lied.

She peered over my body, saw what was happening and promptly used her hand to drag me in while at the same time drape her leg over me! Not unlike a bolster, I was pretty much pressed against her body, meaning her (36B) breasts were crushed against my right arm!!

Realizng that this could be a come-on offered by her, I decided to take my chance. In my frozen posture, I took a deep breath and turned to face her. Her eyes opened slightly when she felt my movements and I planted my lips on hers.

To my joy, she responded in kind, even pulling me closer to her - all this while the rest of the team laid scattered around us sleeping! We kissed for the longest time ever, without much feeling up as that would take up too much space and rouse sleeping next to her.

Suddenly, one of the guys stood up and ran to the toilet. The interruption stopped our passionate kissing and both of us closed our eyes, turning our heads away. The excitement pounded in my heart as I patiently awaited his return to his sleeping spot. After a good ten minutes, he finally did so and as I eagerly turned my head...

I heard a muffled snore from Shan. Talk about anti-climax.

[singaporeangirl]

camping for more

[studdyme]

camping for more!

[hotfreudian]

As it was the end of the holidays, that meant a reshuffle of hostel rooms. Shan had been pretty active in the cheerleading room so she qualified to earn a single room to herself. No prizes for guessing whose block she was re-located to!

"Uh-oh!"

The familiar icq tone sounded from my laptop. Glancing at my screen while slurping my instant noodles on a Sunday afternoon, I nearly choked when I saw the message.

"Hey r u in hall? M shifting today n nid help!"

Quick hands quick legs, I rushed to the room she was relocating from. Boxes of her personal effects laid around the room as she looked up when I appeared at her doorstep.

"Hey, you really are in school!"

"Yeah, where's your new room?"

When she told me the number, I couldn't believe my luck. It was directly above my unit!

The shifting took us for the next few hours as we shuttled to and fro with her stuff. When the last box was placed on her table, I slumped to the chair in fatigue. She smiled as she entered with the last bag and offered me a half-chilled drink from her fridge (yes, I helped to carry her fridge as well. With a trolley's help of course).

"Why did you kiss me that night?"

This time round, I choked. Coughing rapidly, I doubled over as I quickly thought of a perfectly fine excuse for my misdeed. "I was drunk", "It was an accident", "I thought you were Ling"... such lame excuses flashed across my mind.

As I was still pondering over which was the lesser evil to use, I looked up and saw that she had walked over and stood in front of me. As I eyed her to see if she was angry with me, I realized I was getting turned on from what my eyes were feasting on. Shan was wearing a tee with her fbt shorts. Her hair was tied up in a pony tail and droplets of persipiration formed on her forehead. I believe I was in no better shape but the defining moment of silence elapsed when I stood up, took a step forward and used my hands to bring her lips onto mine.

Locking lips together, our hands instinctively reached out to each other in an embrace. Both of us were sweaty and wet. Didn't care. Both of us were wearing drecnhed shirts. Didn't care. Both of us were kissing in full view of the open doorway. Oops.

Half kissing, half stumbling, we made our way to the door and slammed it shut. All the while, with our lips plastered to each other. Then, we conitnued in similar fashion to her bed. It did not matter that there was no bedsheet. It did not matter that the fan was not switched on and windows were closed. It did not matter that I had a girlfriend. What mattered was how I was finally grabbing her breasts openly.

As I kneaded both her breasts in a circular motion, I slurped up all her excess perspiration as I necked her. Somehow, the saltiness and humid still air added to the excitement of passion. Grinding my hips against hers, I was pressed down hard on her neck and left yet another mark.

Not able to take the heat (in both ways) anymore, I started rolling her shirt up. As each inch of bare skin came into view, I would mark my territory with my tongue. Covering all grounds, the journey halted at the twin peaks. Trapped momentarily over which hill to conquer first, I decided the best way out was to have them both. Using both my hands, I cupped both breasts together, and licked both of them for all I was worth. This was my biggest pair of breasts ever!

Pushing her cups out of the way, I attacked her nipples alternatively. Realising her hands were idle, I guided them to my butt. As if on auto-pilot, she immediately pulled my shorts down and massaged my ass cheeks. Hooking the elastic band over my fully awoken dragon, I hurriedly pushed away the fabric of her underwear from the bottom of her shorts.

It could have been the sweat.

It could have been the love juices.

It could have been our youthful lust.

My cock slid right into her where I felt a burst of her cum.

Encouraged by the welcome I received, I pushed my cock deeper in. The moaning increased in volume with the depth of penetration. Realizing she liked it deep, I timed my strokes to be slow but deep. She started trembling as waves of ecstasy overcame her.

I ripped her top and bra off as I took in the beautiful sight of this cheerleader, half naked, being fucked by me as her massive tits bounced with each exaggerated intrusion I made.

Only when I was certain she had been pumped dry did I allow myself to relax and my sperm the passport to break through the customs. At the decisive moment, I pulled my cock out and shot all over her body, aiming in particular for her huge rack.

As I laid on the bed next to her, exhausted, I couldn't help but form a smile as I envisioned how my sex life is going to change from then on.

[hotfreudian]

I quickly worked out a convenient routine to be doing Ling and Shan throughout the week.

Sundays will be with Ling as we would return to hostel together.

Mondays will be for "doing work" so that I could go to Shan's room.

Tuesdays are a definite now with Ling due the previous night's absence.

Wednesdays will be hectic. I'd make it a point to be with Ling before she goes for Mambo and fuck her good first as I would be turned on by her dressing. Then, I'll excuse myself from Mambo with the excuse that I'm getting too old for such parties and prefer to reserve my energy for the next day. After I see her off, it'll be round 2 with Shan.

Thursdays will be with Ling as we went for Ladies Night.

Fridays will be with Shan as I would lie to Ling that I'm going home for the weekend.

Saturdays, ironically, will be my rest day.

It was an arrangement any hot-blooded young male could dream for.

A perfect dream.

That was what I'd thought before Lina appeared in my life.

[hotfreudian]

Lina was my junior in my course and I got to know her through the university's Freshmen Orientation Camp. She was a lanky malay gal who was training with the national youth squad in one of the sports then. As she took the modules I'd taken a year before, I would offer her my notes and coach her in concepts she didn't understood. Soon enough, such sessions would spill over from in-between classes (when our schedules permitted) to lunch times, to after class. However, as she stayed in the east, she would usually stay till 8 plus before heading home. This arrangement worked fine with me as that would leave my night with my gf and fb.

"It's soooooo tiring to be doing this eveyday you know?" Lina complained in mid-semester one evening.

"What to do? You stay so far away. Get a hostel room lah..." I jokingly suggested.

The following week, she came bouncing up to me and shrieked "I'm staying in hostel!"

How was it possible to be getting a room in mid-semester? Turns out she would be putting up at another two of her course mates' room by sleeping on the floor using a sleeping bag.

Now, based on my schedule, it was pretty difficult to commit most nights to her and I explained the situation to her (by then, she was already aware of the other two girls) and our tuition sessions still had to end by 8 plus. She was alright as that meant she could commit some time to her training and not worry about exhaustion upon reaching home.

As the examinations approached, Lina had more and more to query about her work. Expectedly, the after class sessions were no longer enough.

The idea of using Saturdays to coach her popped up. As it was the examination period, I readily agreed but of course kept this from the Ling and Shan.

On the first Saturday of the arrangement, we started at 3 plus, lasted till 8 plus before going out for dinner and returned to her room (mine was too risky due to Shan) as her room mates were off for the weekend anyway.

At around midnight, both of us collapsed back to our chairs. "Hey let's go for a run to clear our heads." Lina offered. Seeing no harm with the suggestion, I agreed.

After the run ended at her block, I bid her good night so that I could return to my room to wash up.

"But I'm not done asking yet!" she lamented.

"What to do? I've no clothes in your room." I countered.

"Come on up. I'll think of something." was the reply.

Turns out she was offering me her toiletries and clothes. As Lina was lanky, I was able to fit into her clothes, barely. But what I couldn't get over was... how much I smelled like her! I commented to her and she laughed it off. "Where got? Don't exaggerate la!"

I made a grand gesture of sniffing my armpits and then opened it up for her to do likewise. She giggled and pushed me away. We were like a dating couple playing and teasing each other.

After another half hour of (attempting) to do work, I sighed out loud. Her scent on me was overwhelming!

"What's wrong? Don't you like the smell of me?"

"Yeah, but not on me! It's..."

"It's what...?"

"...A bit too close for comfort..."

She looked up from her books upon hearing that.

"What did you mean?"

"It's as if, you are all over me..."

Now, Lina was an attractive malay lass in her own right and I'm sure she had her fair share of suitors. However, as unbelievable as it may sound, I had absolute no lustful thoughts of her. I was just comfortable in her company.

Thus, when she stood up and sat on my lap, I was taken aback.

"You mean, like this...?" With that, she draped her arms around my neck and took aim at my lips with her tongue. More stunned than horny, I sat there frozen. As she sucked on my lips hungrily, I came to the realization that we were alone in her room (probably the level as well) with no one expecting us to be anywhere else that night!

Gradually, I relaxed my stiffened body while my cock did the reverse. I manouvered my hands to her back and caressed it while she ruffled through my hair as I released my tongue and started playing with her tongue in return.

As the french kissing grew in intensity, so did our touches. From probing touches, we graduated into light pinches and rubbing against each other's exposed skin. After awhile more, we gave up kissing and concentrated on using our finger tips to explore each other as much we could.

She ran her fingers along the spine of my neck as well as my chest, dropping the occasional kisses along the trail that her fingers left behind. I would sniff her hair, neck, arm, thighs...anywhere that permitted my nose to come into contact with her naked skin. At last, I ended up at her chest.

Using my nose, I dug deep into her mounds as my hands cupped her buttocks and played with them. As this kept up, she was clearly turning impatient because she stood up and took off her tee. When her clothing came off, I was mesmerized by what was underneath. She was wearing a sports bra with the biggest cup I've ever seen (sans porn flicks). Apparently, she had this pair of beauties underneath her and I did not realize?!

Pushing her onto one of the beds, I proceeded to give a thorough examination of her womanly body. Forcing her bra off, I soaked in the lovely sight of her breasts jiggling with every slight movement she made. Her nipples were no less astonishing. Though her aerola was not too big, her nipples stuck out like the erasers on the tip of pencils!

This was surely the most beautiful pair of boobs I've ever feasted on.

Like a little boy licking his candy gently for fear of it running out too soon, I moistened her nipples and then used my teeth to softly bite into the valley. The treatment though, was driving her crazy as she buckled her hips and moaned non-stop.

"Can you just fucking grab my breasts?? You are driving me nuts!" she exclaimed.

My reaction was to stand up and remove my shorts (well, hers actually) to release my cock with a spring. I spat in between her breasts and slid my dick so that it could rub against both breasts at the same time while I held them in from the sides.

That was my first decent titty-fuck.

As my sliding increased in intensity, so did her breathing and she pointed her chin close to her chest to see the titty-fuck. Sensing an opportunity, I purposefully made my strokes deeper in so that my cock head was punching against her lips. She obediently opened her mouth wide so that my cock would be wrapped by her tongue with every north-bound pump.

After awhile more of the titty-fuck cum blowjob, I did a quick gauge and realized her mouth was wide enough to be filled up with my manhood. So, aiming carefully, I carefully jerked forward without warning and into her mouth while my hands quickly moved forward to grab her head.

Realizing what I was about to do, she struggled slightly but ceased when I sat on her chest. In a kneeling position, I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the sensation of my cock being coated with a layer of her saliva. As the strokes proceeded, my urge for stronger stimulation grew - I started pumping harder and deeper into her mouth.

That was my first mouth-fucking.

As I pumped harder and deeper, I realized she was gagging when she started choking and her hands started flailing wildly. I reluctantly removed my cock from her mouth and quickly cupped my lips over hers to soothe her. When I felt her hands reaching below to remove her shorts, I knew she was ready to go the distance.

Climbing on top of her, I entered Lina missionary. Thank goodness it was a Saturday night. Her moans, no, screams rocked the house down! She literally screamed like she was in pain or being set on fire... or being raped.

It was so piercing I had to use my hand to muffle her cries. However, that method no longer worked when she indicated for us to switch positions. She wanted a cowgirl position! With such a lanky beauty riding on top of me, not to mention the rythmic bouncing of her ample breasts as she fucked me, the sight was too much to behold and I had to shut my eyes to avoid cumming too early.

However the sensation of her drenched pussy gripping hard against my shaft with whatever friction possible, coupled with her AV-film like screams, stirred my 2IC into full attention and proud to be swelling with pride.

I made the mistake of opening my eyes at that moment to soak in the sights. The view of this fit gal with huge boobs bouncing up and down off my body, with her hair flying in all directions and a look of pained ecstacy on her face was too much to bear. It took all my remaining strength and willpower to hold her waist up and block her downward thrusting as I freed my cock from its guilt-pleasure confines to see it shooting globs of sperm out. In fact, the first shot actually landed right smack on my forehead!

Lina smiled when she saw my cum-filled forehead and bent down to lick it off me. I groaned in pleasure as her tongue deftly cleaned my sperm off and countinued southwards to do the same for the goo on my tummy! This was one sperm-thirsty gal!

As we cuddled up to each other, my head pounded with excitement as I tried to work out a convenient schedule for all 3 girls. Realizing I was in not state to think, I drifted off to sleep with the malay beauty in my arms...

[BMW69]

Do keep it up bro. Good work.

[starboy]

Hi Bro,

Great FR. Good command of the language and narration. Looking forward to reading more of your varsity experiences. Upped you my humble points.