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Re: Steamy windows
Alarm rings.
Fuck. I'm tired. *Let me sleep more* Mum knocks furiously on the door. Mum: Oi! What time liao still sleeping. Aiyo. Wake up! Wake up! Reluctantly dragged myself to wash up and went to work. Gulped down a cuppa kopi gao from the coffeeshop near my office. Went off on time today to buy dinner to eat with Shuang. Knowing she doesn't really eat (perhaps she wanted to keep slim), I bought my share only and happily went to her place. *Why are the lights always off?* Saw Shuang standing there again. She was wearing a black dress I saw before. The ambience around smelled really good. Floral. Wow how did she managed to make the aromatherapy so evenly balanced? Me: Shall we eat in your cubicle? Shuang nodded as I opened the door. It was quite a small office like a storeroom. Guess Roger was right. That room may not have belonged to Roger's office, but who cares. Happily I saw down on the floor and ate hungrily. She sat opposite me and looked at me gracefully with that sweet smile. Me: You want some? She shook her head. Took me a good 15 minutes to gobble down everything. Me: Gosh I'm full. I laid myself on the wall. *Go on. Take the initiative. Go touch her. Strip her. Conquer her.* The naughty thoughts gave me a hard-on where it was prominent. Shuang suddenly appeared beside me, placed her hand on my pants and gave a squeeze. She bent down, revealing a black strapless bra holding her C cup melons. My itchy hands moved to her melons and played with it. It felt a little hard cos of the 'hardshell' bra. Went behind and unhooked her bra, roamed all over her body. I signaled to her with my fingers pointing upwards. She nodded and took off her dress. Her young body shone nicely with perfect curvatures, dark brown small nipples, flat tummy. I was already moving my hands all over her. Sucking on her nipples like no tomorrow. Her body was a little on the cold side. Perhaps it was the aircon. She unzipped my pants. Automatically I unbuckled and took off everything in an instant. She was stroking it whilst my hands were busy cupping her. Her head slowly steered towards my dick and opened her mouth. A cold sensation went down my spine as it was the first time I had a blowjob. My hands moved lecherously down to her panties. Gave her butt a full squeeze and pulled the lacy panties down revealing a full bush. Ultimate combo. This was the first time I saw a female fully naked. It was like the porn movies except the experience was real now. I inserted my fingers into her pussy when the lights came flickering. Fuck I'm cumming. I couldn't control and shot it in Shuang's mouth. Then there was a blackout which caught me in surprise. But luckily the road lamps still casted some light in the room. Shuang was not there anymore and my stomach was full of the deposits I shot. Taking the paper towel lying on the floor, I wiped myself and got out of the room. *Shiok* Tomorrow I will definitely up her. Ups. Hur hur. Hurhurhurhur. __________________________________________________ Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Re: Steamy windows
7 month over still have this type of steam story.
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*Shiok* Tomorrow I will definitely up her. Ups. Hur hur. Hurhurhurhur.
I had the most memorable moment in life. Hohoho! I touched her. Cupped her C cups! Fingered! Oooohhh.. ooosh! Gonna go all the way tomorrow. All the way IN that is. Grinning from ear to ear. The taxi uncle thought he was carrying a lunatic who kept giggling in the back seat. Unfortunately, I felt feverish in near midnight. I was burning. Took the thermometer. Beeped. 39.2 degrees. Me: Mum... do you have panadol? I'm having a high fever... Popped 2 and tried to sleep. Had numerous nightmares which make me so exhausted in the morning. I was still burning, I had not even an ounce of strength to push myself up. Luckily my mum came into the room. She was shocked. My eyes sunken in with deep dark circles around. I was panting. She was so worried she called the my GP doctor to come straight to my house. Jack's having a real bad fever. I've just given him a jab. He should feel well soon. Here's some antibiotics for him. I was stuck to my bed for about 2 days and things still doesn't look good. My face was pale white. Sunken eyes with dark deep black rings. And my eyes felt hot upon closing them. Fuck. What's happening? What's wrong? Flashback: Old Granny: 小弟啊。 要小心。 你的阳气很落,听到或看到别去理她。 不然你会有事。(Son, you must be careful, if you see or hear any weird things, do not approach, else you be in for trouble.) *Granny's words kept ringing in my ears. Echoing* __________________________________________________ Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Flashback: Old Granny: 小弟啊。 要小心。 你的阳气很落,听到或看到别去理她。 不然你会有事。(Son, you must be careful, if you see or hear any weird things, do not approach, else you be in for trouble.)
*Granny's words kept ringing in my ears. Echoing* I fell into a deep sleep. Weirdly as though I went into Shuang's world. The entire scenario was in that office building. She was a demure yet classy lady in her early twenties. She was cheerful and bubbly. The setup was small, three small tables set against the small space. 3 person setup. Two males and her. Her boss was in his forties. Bald and fat with a super beer belly the size of a basketball. Always wearing a suspender so his pants doesn't drop. The other was a man in his thirties. A medium build and tall man wearing metal frame glasses. Always backcomb his hair. It was a logistics company. Shuang was an admin executive (though a bao sua bao hai job). Working with these two men was never easy. They were short tempered and not saying lecherous. Taking the chance to brush her breast or touch her butts whenever they had the chance. Shuang was not happy with it. She tried to tender her resignation numerous time but got rejected and they raised her pay. She stayed because of the raise but somehow things turned out quite nasty. There was this one night she had to work overtime due to the shipments. It was a stressful job dealing with countless calls asking about status of delivery and so on. Her bosses were with her as well. The aircon broke down in the middle of the night. And being cramped, the air was soon becoming stale. She was sweating, as she took out her jacket, revealing a tight spaghetti strap top. Her bosses saw it and both the men eyes were meeting as if planning something. Shuang went back to her work when suddenly the bald boss cupped her mouth where the other man threw her off her chair... __________________________________________________ Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Shuang went back to her work when suddenly the bald boss cupped her mouth where the other man threw her off her chair...
Bastards. The boss taped her mouth when the other stripped her. And forced it on her. Mercilessly they took turns. Treated her like a playtoy, pushing her here and there. The horror went on for an hour before they are satisfied pumping. Shuang was already too shocked to do anything. In spite of that, they taped her arms and legs to refrain her from running. And left her in the office whilst they locked the door. Poor Shuang was weeping in despair. The next days was a living hell. They bought dresses for her to change to and continued their beastly behaviour. Shuang couldn't take it anymore. She was already humiliated and disgusted to the max. She was forced to wear the red dress whilst satisfying their most perverted ways. She struggled to break freely, ran out of the room and plunged down in the night. Dying instantly with her eyes wide open. The bosses acted as though nothing happened and left. They closed the company a while later. Since then, the new tenants who rented that premises kept meeting weird things. And no one ever stayed for more than a month. Soon that room was vacant for the longest time. People who knew about this incident kept their mouths shut. Was there karma? The bosses who humiliated her met with a freak accident where they were crushed and flattened with their limbs going in all directions. But Shuang was still there. Has she gotten her revenge? But what was she still waiting for? I saw her cry with her arms folding her legs. The wind blew and my door slammed hard, giving me a fright that I almost jumped out of my skin. Just what was the dream all about? __________________________________________________ Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Just what was the dream all about?
As I had only 2 days of MC, I dragged myself to work. My brain was not functioning that well. Drowsy and mabok. As the day ended, I found myself walking to Shuang's place on my own. Weird. There I saw her. Wearing the red dress. Tattered. And she was bruised all over. I rubbed my eyes. The same scenario from my dream. This time I froze. I tried to run away but fear paralyzed me. What have I been meddling with? Shit. Run you kuku.. Run.. Shuang: Don't run away. I won't hurt you. Please. Help me. The softer side of me yielded to her. As I went closer, she was weeping. Shuang: I've been here for many years ever since that incident happened. No one was there to help me. I've been waiting. Waiting for someone who could see me, feel me. I didn't know how long I've been waiting. My hair stood on ends. I was too frightened to do anything. Me: I..i... neeeeeeed...eed tooo...o..oo... go..oo. hum.. no i mean..hooomme. Shuang didn't reject but smiled. Shuang: Sorry I scared you. But you are the only one who can see me. Would you see me tomorrow? I nodded. (I didn't know what to do). She smiled like an angel. I turned around and left without looking back. It's weird. Suddenly I felt my fever was gone. __________________________________________________ Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Re: Steamy windows
woa 1st time reading ghost giving bj story
keep it up bro its something new to ready jiayou |
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I totally freaked out. Nearly peed on my pants. When I took the cab I kept asking the driver to drive faster and faster until he screamed at me.
I couldn't sleep. I was afraid. I was terrified. What if I saw her again? 小弟啊。 要小心。 你的阳气很落,听到或看到别去理她。 不然你会有事。 你会有事。你会有事。你会有事。你会有事。你会有事。 The thoughts came flooding in like spells on my head. I even switched on my lights to sleep. The weekend was tomorrow which gave me relief. It was then I decided to find the old granny. The old granny saw me and almost have expected me to find her. Old Granny: 小弟。你来了。 是不是遇到什么了? 你动过她了? I sat down and told her everything, including the dream. Old Granny: 嗨。 糟了。 来, 带我去那儿。 让我和她说。 你别插嘴。 Fuck. Am I going back again? Old Granny: 来, 带这个。 会保佑你的。 别担心。 她不会对你怎样的。 It was near evening when I brought Granny there. I saw Shuang but hid behind Granny. Shuang was wearing her white dress. Granny asked me to stand aside as she went on to talk to her. I waited and waited until Granny was back. Old Granny: 回去吧. Granny patted my back. Soon the corridor's light suddenly turned on. I swore I heard Shuang saying "Goodbye". Granny told me not to look behind as I followed her instructions. Things went back to normal as I burned the bino away and never looked at that room again. It never lighted after that incident. I tendered my resignation to leave that place. I could still remember what Granny told me before I went home. Old Granny: 她对你有点感情了但知道是不可能, 所以她就走了。 回去投胎了。你很辛运。 From then on, I've always went off on time with my colleagues and never tried to do anything funny. Until I saw a vaguely familiar face walking towards me. In broad daylight, wearing a jacket in business attire. She looked so much like her. Shuang? I whispered. She turned around, winked and smiled at me. __________________________________________________ Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.today/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Very very nice story. Too bad i cant up ur point...
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Interesting story bro, very engaging, do carry on with your writing talents bro, enjoyed it. Cheers .....................
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Nice story...we want more and faster pls hehe
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Bro, all ur episodes are so addictive... U wanna consider to a short story writter? other than boob_man bRo, I tink only u can match if not write better
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Re: Steamy windows
.Camping here...
Have not been seeing juicy threads like yours in a while |
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Re: Steamy windows
Can't wait to read more
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