Saturday, January 31, 2009

Young Janis

And now, back to Singapore. It doesn't give the action blow-by-blow as the previous authors did, but this guy really knows how to enjoy life!

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Young Janis
By singaporeplayboy
Taken from here

Anyway, today had been a wonderful day. Millie called me early in the morning to let me know she has touched down in London. She woke me up just in time for work. Thank God for that! Because I just realized that I forgot to set my alarm clock again. Ever since I moved out despite my parent's protest, I have been late for work. I guess with my own pad, I could pretty much do everything I want. Hard drinking, hard partying and no more sneaking girls into my bedroom in the middle of the night and have to sneak them out before my parents wakes up. Of course, there will be set backs like silent alarm clocks. But I value my privacy and a whole load of freedom more.

During work, stupid Michelle tried to persuade me to give her a ride again. She really does not know how to take hints to save her life. I wouldn't mind so much if her next-cubicle-neighbor, Liz Goh came along for the ride. But I could see from her beaming facial expression, her boyfriend is coming to pick her up from work. Liz is really sweet looking with long hair, sweet smile with white pearl tiny teeth and a really really perky butt that will sway side to side when she walks and bounce when she hurries. I would love to grab those butts and make her sat astride on me one day. But Liz isn't my target yet. Which is why I have not been putting effort in her. She is only good for my runaway imagination when I am struck in the office during rainy days. Other than that, the forest is greener outside the glass door of my office.

I proceed to pick Janis from her workplace in Orchard. Young Janis is working at a boutique in Takashimaya. She is supposed to work full retail shift from 11am to 10pm however, I managed to persuade her to take time off to go with me. Not that its hard work persuading her, in fact, I merely dropped a hint and she came up with the suggestion.

I slowed down my car at the shopping centre's taxi stand and there she was, standing at the side of the road, almost overshadowed by a group of Japanese tourists that just came out of the entrance. She was dressed in a tiny halter red top and a short demin skirt. Really “lian-ish” to me, I normally date girls who are more mature in terms of age and looks, however, Janis has a fresh appeal that really attracted me.

I met her when I went over to her boutique and there I guess I pretty much charmed her with my words and got her to give me her number. Well, the rest is history.

Today is the 2nd time, I asked her out. The first time was just a brief lunch on a Sunday afternoon before I have to run as another date was waiting for me. She giggled non stop in my car as I drove to our destination. I guess she must be feeling nervous and excited and that makes me want to behave like an excited puppy also. Gosh! Its been years I have last behaved like a lust filled teenager.

After dinner at Fish & Co, I brought her to Wala Wala Bar. Before I knew it, she got herself drunk and was all over me. To avoid creating a scene, I have to actually carry her to my car!! Although she is small sized, she is really heavy!!

I wanted to send her back home but I didn't know where she lived and the dumb girl didn't bring her NRIC along. Urgh! No choice but to bring her to my place to stay for the night. The moment I unlocked my front door, Janis began to get onto me like she hasn't had sex for a long time.

We didn't even manage to reach my bedroom in time and settled it on my carpet the first time. And the second time....

Shortly after midnight, she fell asleep, curled up at the foot of my bed. While me still tossing and turning before I decided to make a good use of my time to blog here.

Looking now at her, stirring in her sleep. I think I might have something to do other than spending my time at the PC and sleeping.

This is going to be one long night.

Friday, January 30, 2009

Im back...with new beginnings!

First of all, thanks ya everyone for ur comments. Glad 2 know im bringing some joy to the world (to those who appreciate it) lols

Anyhow, hope u enjoyed my adventures thus far. Sorry for not updating this frequently, I do have many many s'exciting adventures, but sometimes jes a lil busy/ lazy to update. But trust that I will do it from time to time, write it all up here to share some of my naughty life bits with u. Y'all r always in my heart!

Okok...new experience..actually, this was some time ago. My younger bro is 18..jes finish secondary 5..so u can imagine...young guy with all that hormones (not to mention juices) raging like wildfire. Anyway, this isn't about him, but abt his frens / schoolmates. You see, their primary pasttime is like playing games - u name it..PSP, PS2, XBOX whatever. And bro has all of those with many games so my place is a convenient hangout joint for his frens. Usually theres 4-5 of them..all boys..all horni Haha.

I know i should b a good sister and not be playing with teen boys' minds, but hey, this is the 21st century, and why wouldn't I be feeling good if im noticed and somewhat desired by boys isnt it? After all, their benchmarks are pretty high...from beachvolleyball babes (online gaming) to models, race queens etc etc. So, after all, im at home, sometimes bored n looking for a thrill, why not jes be brave abit, show 'em abit n give 'em something to dream abt right?

It was afternoon..4 boys as usual playing PS2 glued to the big tv. I'd just finished typing up my assignment upstairs n wanted to go down to refill my water (lots H20 keeps the skin radiant!). Im wearing a tight baby tee (pink), dark blue thongs..no bra (in my room after all). Hmm...what can i do to 'spice things up a little'? so i look in closet n pull out an MNG pleated miniskirt i bought awhile ago..white color. Nice...coz its so super short! I put it on, zipped the back, and realised I'd grown abit taller since then. Ah, no wonder I seldom wore this skirt..its abit too short n risk indecent exposure ler...anyway, decide to keep it on, after all, i cant be going downstairs just in baby t and thong, right. Tie my hair in a nice ponytail, n splash on abit of perfume for added effect. Apply some light pink lipgloss, and look myself in mirror. Voila! wow...didnt even need makeup and I looked hot already. My nips abit obvious since the baby tee was so tight, but tats the point, isnt it?

Walked down the stairs..tv volume blasting with the gaming in session. Immediately when I reach down, 4 heads turn (except bro lah of course). Smile n greet me..one or two manage a shy 'Hi' and another one waves his hand abit. Flash them a seductive 'come f*ck me smile' and walk to kitchen. Hmm..looks like bro didnt notice i didnt have bra on..good! So, i get my water, walk back out. 4 heads turn again. This time, they notice my nips sticking out I think. I see eyes growing bit bigger! And this is giving me a slight adrenalin rush. my nips betray me, start sticking out! Negaraku! i happen to have rather long nips, oh no! i find myself trying hard to keep composure. They are now obviously checking me out, esp scanning the ample chest. I pretend to show interest in the game. Approach them n sit down on sofa. (they are all on floor). Cross my legs, sip my drink n make some small talk, commending them on their gaming. Haha, the boys are clearly distracted. Begin to play badly. I manage to uncross my legs in a natural way, pretending to forget crossing them. just sit there, short skirt riding way up, nips sticking out. One of them (named Collin) turns back n notices the way i sit. He's staring directly at my legs! omigod...theres a slight gap at the skirt which means he can see my dark blue triumph thong. I stay like tat for a few minutes, he pretends to be normal, but turns his head every half minute or so to see the nice show. After 5-6 turns, i decide enough, else too obvious. So i make direct eye contact with him, to 'signal' that i know he saw something, and promptly cross my legs. He got so embarrased and blushed. Turned back to tv n didnt dare look back. All this while, bro is fixated on game, doesnt have a clue whats happening.

After 9-10 mins, i get up, and walk to stairs. from corner of my eye, i can see all 4 checking me out, tho not so obviously. I walk up...halfway, pretend i receive sms, and stop there when im 3/4 up the stairs pretend to check my mobile phone. One of the boys, an indian guy did something which really surprised me.. he got up, said he's going to toilet. but, half way, i noticed, he slowed down n nearly stopped right under the stairs n looked up! Golden opportunity! I continue my steps up the stairs naturally, as tho i dont even know hes there. My house staircase, is open type, can look up n see the person on stairs if u stand at correct position below. While walking up, i notice my short skirt sashaying, following my hip movement, and at tat moment, i realise he was looking up, and could see a perfect up-skirt! omigod, wat a show it must be! I pretend not to notice him, so i cant really see his facial expression, but when i reached up, i noticed he was still not far from that spot. Hehe, naughty me! I go in my room, burst into laughter. Cant believe i jes did tat on purpose, while appearing so natural. Cant imagine what i must've done to their game, let alone minds. Guess there may be hard ons to deal with for them soon...and i'd be seeing alot more of them gathering around hoping to catch a glimpse of the sultry sister.

I realised this also was one of the first times i'd shown myself on purpose to people who knew me. Well done, angie...one thing's for sure...this is a new beginning to LOTS more adventures!

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Pizzaboy !

By Angie.

Let me start off with an adventure some time ago..i promise to tell all the good ones...so one by one k? patience... :-)

This one happened during a day home alone...last year, my parents were overseas alot (visiting my mum's family in Japan) so I got plenty of opportunities to get abit nauti being all alone at home. At times my cousin Keiko (a hot mama- something i know u nauti guys call a MILF) spends time over and shes kinda like a nice cousin-best friend-soul sister kinda girl :-)

Oh, yes..i didnt mention..she's spent most of her life in japan so u get the drift. VERY open minded sort of woman but has a Malaysian husband whom she separated with. Shes from my mum's side (mum is half japanese...dont ask me how many %..its complicated). A guy fren once told me im 75% chinese 25% japanese...so ha...thats percentages for u then.

Anyway...back to the real adventure....It was sat morning coming to lunchtime. Didnt eat anything since fri nite (i skip dinner at times) and was a nite of heavy partying to woke up from bed with the sunlight shining on me through the window at 11am. Nice morning...hmmm..im thinking...and quiet...and best of all...im all alone! parents off for the day back only in evening coz they were attending some relatives function in another part of KL. So i climbed out of bed, feeling hungry (didnt eat since 5pm the day before)...and decided to shower first. Stripped off my panties and t shirt and stepped into the bathroom. Mmmm...long, nice shower. Thinking...what to eat. How about home delivery...am too lazy to go out since its kinda hot and sunny out there. So i finish the shower, wrap a towel around me and loook thru my phone list...domino, pizza hut, mc donald..hmmm...decide on domino.

Call them up. Polite service. order up some food. I know ill prob eat 2 slices only but the rest for my younger bro n his friends if they drop by. then i towel myself dry....suddenly...very nauti thought comes to mind....Im alone! How about some fun!! hehehe....

My cousin did tell me some nauti tricks she been playing when alone at home, so i decide to try something new. Hmmm...pizza delivery guy is a guy after all..lets try to give him a nice surpise! who knows, maybe good memories so next time i get a free meal :-))

I slip on a sexy white chemise. Its like a short nightie but very pretty. Thin straps, low cut in front and ends nearly at the top of my legs. Abit short, i know, but hmmm...then only got abit of extra 'kick' ma. Look at myself in the mirror...Oh no! too transparent. Cant just wear this without my innerwear. Its day time and a bright day, one look and can see my boobs n nipples jutting out and also my little patch down there. Though I love the look, but i prefer to tease abit, not show all ma...morover, am a lil worried too...coz im all alone n dont want to turn a guy into a wild animal, right?

So i decide on some innerwear. Choose a nice bright turqouise bra and panty set. (turqouise color is abit like green but not dull). Put on the bra and panty. The panty is really very tiny...but enough to cover the important parts :-) then wear my white chemise on top. Look again in the mirror...nice...my innerwear is quite visible and Im decent enough. Decide to let my hair down, coz its not long...slightly above shoulder length. My haircut style is sharp and symmetrical...abit like VJ denise, abit like Aeon Flux style. But slightly longer. I love nice sharp lines for my straight hairdo. Think to myself...light makeup will work best. Eyeshadow is a must, for that sultry look. So i put on turquoise eyeshadow (abit like those MAS stewardess eyeshadow color) and powder my cheeks lightly. No lipstick, just run my pink lipgloss over the lips for moisture and some light color. Hmmm...i look great, if i say so myself!! Look like a girl, home alone, wearing a comfortable chemise-nightie type slip since im home. Splash on abit of Paris Hilton fragrance for fresh scent...turn around n examine myself in the mirror...admire my long legs and body...Ding Dong! Wow...doorbell ring so fast! They really keep to their 20 minute rule man.

I go downstairs...doorbell ring again 2nd time..haiya! patience man...the wait is gonna be well worth it. Peek out the curtain see a man on motorbike. I press the autogate switch to open the door. Mr 'smarty pants' decides to leave his bike outside and walk in with the delivery...maybe he thinks this is a real quick stop. I open the front door. Flash him a nice, sweet smile. "Wah..so fast..." I hear myself saying. The pizza boy is abit surprised of course! Its a late 20s, early 30s Malay guy, actually can hardly call him a boy since he's at least 5-10 years older than me. About my height, but very dark and tanned skin. Wears sunglasses. He so fast take off his sunglasses and quickly return my smile with a wide grin, and greeted me politely. "Good morning miss Angie...this is your dominos delivery..." he says with his voice slightly shaky...can read his slight surprise mixed with nervousness. He try to hand me everything at once. Im tickled..coz he obviously cant speak english too well, but as usual, if i start the conversation in english, most guys will try their very best to cope. I told him, to help me put in down on the table. I took a few steps back, and he stepped out of his shoes and inside to obey my request. Of course, all the while, he had a silly grin on his face, and his eyes were scanning up and down my body. Hmm...i normally dont like being scanned and stared at, but since this was abit of a 'show' and my lil nauti treat, i didnt mind. After all, i buy alot of nice, expensive and high quality innerwear...very good bras and panties which are so so pretty and nice, its a pity if i keep having to keep them hidden under clothing right? So the semi transparent chemise slip worked wonders :-))

He told me the amount i should pay, and I told him ill go get it. asked him to sit and wait on the sofa, but he politely stood. I walked up the stairs. His eyes of course, followed my every move. A mix of pleasant surprise, happiness and hamsap look. I got my purse and came down. Stood in front of him, starting digging for the right amount. Asked him to have a sit first. He obliged this time. I asked if he was in a hurry, he said No problem, Miss...takes your time (abit broken english) while still grinning abit. I asked if he'd like a cold drink since its so hot. He said, Ok. So i gave him the money, and 'accidently' dropped a coin on the floor. I quickly bend down right opposite him to pick it up. My slip opens up abit at the front, giving him a good visibility at my chest and turquoise bra. He of course is pleasantly surprised. Hand him the money and ask him what he want to drink. He says anything. I joke with him that I dont have water called Anything. So i walk to the kitchen area, open the fridge and ask him what he want. To my surprise, the mischievious guy this time follows me to the fridge and stands behind. I open the fridge door and ask what he want. 'Wah, peti sejuk besar' he says. He tells me a can of coke will do. I notice of the many drinks inside, the coke is right at the bottom, so i straigten and close my legs together, and bend down slightly to reach for it.

I know the effect this creates :-)) the bottom back part of my white slip of course, rides up and I know abit of my butt is now exposed to him. Of course, my butts wrapped in tiny panties so no indecent exposure. Just a lil peak at the sweet turqoiuse. Then i turn around, hand it to him. I hear a small gasp for breath from him...Hehe! The poor boy cant breathe normally!! He thanks me and I promptly walk out to show him the door. He of course walks slowly and unwillingly. Sad to go, maybe? I flash him a 'come f**k me smile' but say Ok, thank u very much and open the front door. He says, to my slight surprise, 'Wah..miss angie..ur house very nice..big...nice" He he...while staring at my boobs again. Wonder for a moment if hes talking about my house since i dont think his mind is on the house much. He tries to delay his exit. Makes more small talk about the day, how I am etc etc etc. Commends me too...says Im a very pretty lady. haha. Then, reluctantly, he exits and walks out to his bike. I was about to close the door, when he runs back. Wonder what he wants now. He says to me..if i wanna order dominos again, can call him straight. he offers to give me his handphone number which i politely accept. I ask him, ada discount tak next time?? He says Yes, Yes..for you sure lah :-)) there u go again...men being men. He scribbles his number on a small paper and hands to me. All the while, keep on stealing looks at me. Cant blame him actually. There i am, a fair looking chinese girl, standing there in just a white semi see thru slip with turqoiuse bra and panties showing quite obviously under. He goes away...tho slowly. I close the door, close the auto gate..and laugh to myself :-)) what a nice time. Oh, im such a tease arent i? Thought i should do more, but nevermind...next time maybe. This is good enough for a nice laugh.

Sorry for yakking and for the long story...havent been writing some time, so bear with me. Promise next time will keep it shorter k? tata...

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

New Adventures

By Angie.

Hi all!
First off, apologies for being offline from this blog for so long..i actually misplaced my username n password..just got it back so will update new adventures here for sure.
I been exploring my exhibitionist hobby n really love the fact that i am blessed with a nice body, face n assets which enable me to flaunt!
I know...i know...some of u guys will think Im a cheap slut or something..but hey

1. I dont simply just go n f**k any man on the street
2. I am discerning in the choice of men whom i let into my life on a more intimate level
3. Like any other woman, Im only young just once right? Meaning...Flaunt it while you have it!

miss y'all...keep the support and nice words coming..

kisses..

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

My weekend Part 1

By Angie.
Note that she has not written a part 2.

Hello again peeps,

Last weekend i decided to experiment abit. Saturday morning...wokeup at 9am..sleepy.Ate breakfast with mum then cleaned my room & the house abit. Hmmm...nice sunny day.Time to be abit nauty & adventurous. Decided to take a drive around abit. Went upstairs,showered, then put on my black bra n thongs.Wow...felt good!usually black undies do.Mine was quite new, bought from Blush!Put my hair up in a nice do, held together by a hairstick. On with some light lipstick (put the rest of my makeup in my small bag- have to do the rest later else mum will get suspicious), then slipped on one of my skimpiest and shortest denim skirts and button-in-front white blouse..i was ready to hit the road!

Told mum i was going to the bookstore to get some stationary & stuff. No questions...she's usually ok with me going out mornings. Grabbed my handbag, carkeys and stepped out into my nike sneakers.They are sexy...like runners heels...bright apple green in color. Walked to my Honda Jazz. As i stepped into the car, noticed my neighbour's kid staring at me from his garden...haha..that boy's around 15..must b getting all hard admiring my long legs! anyway, i decide to go over to mph in mid valley & get sum things but on the way, some fun n action is called for!I zip off in the jazz...drive on awhile till the traffic light where i completely unbutton the front of my blouse n just leave it there hanging open.My nice black bra (half cup) peeps out the middle and oh,boy,im feeling excited! A bmw pulls over next to me at the traffic light. Lady driver doesnt notice me. Light turns green, we move. Some minutes later a lorry passes my right side.Slows down...i give a quick glance. Driver & passenger of lorry dont notice me.The lorry overtakes.Now im tailing it. Behind sits 2 guys - indonesians i think. They see me! And boy,i saw the surprised look on their face. They smile and start talking about me. I just act like i dont care n drive on. The lorry speeds off after some time.

I travel on and nobody in other cars peers in or sees me. Then im in mid valley.I drive into parking zone. Find a good spot. Its 12 noon. Perfect.Quickly button my blouse n step out. Dcide to go to the ladies and in there,i remove my thongs n bra. Im without undies! totally bare feeling. Wear back my blouse..hmm..can hardly see thru, but against sunlight or bright light,my nipples become obvious. My 32 b boobs swaying around may catch attention...uuuhhh...i feel nervous. Skirt's quite short too. Nevermind...i tell myself. Be a brave girl. Just dont go shoe shopping n ill be fine..haha...walk out of the ladies..feels funny without anyting under...quite bare.mmmm..cold too...my legs starting to feel the cool aircon. haha...go up the escalator..must b careful not to zao geng (accidently expose upskirt). I trot around abit...lucky my handbag is big enough for my bra n thongs to fit in. Mmm...wonder if ppl can see i dont have a bra on...some guys walking pass give me the 'look', some stare at my chest, but thats quite normal..tho i dunno if they can tell...

To be continued..

Monday, January 26, 2009

What Happened Last Week

By Angie

A story for me to share..happened last week. Both my parents are working, so Im usually either alone at home in the afternoons after school or sometimes my younger bro is around too.

I had cheerleading practice at school, and usually i take the cab home. Ive been a cheerleader for awhile, and yes, i get to wear those cute lil uniforms i know gets guys attention all the time. Our uniform is mostly white in color, with blue and red stripes here and there. The skirt has some blue/red pleats underneath, but its mostly white from the outside. My skirt is very short coz im quite tall with long legs. Girls with legs like mine tend to 'show abit too much' or zao geng / chao keng (however u spell) it esp in such a pleated, flared miniskirt.

Underneath i wore tight small short shorts (required by my school). After practice, i was feeling so hot and went to the girls changing room to take off my shorts. I put it inside my bag and was therefore only in my pink color panties underneath. Dint think too much about it, thats what i normally do. Waited for a cab near my school and one pulled over quite soon. Driver was a malay guy, about 30 years old i think. I told him where to go and as i slid into the backseat, i noticed he was staring at me through his very long and large rear view mirror. Normally u dont see this size mirror in any cabs.

He started chatting with me, calling me 'amoi' this and that..and was super friendly. I accidently zaogeng when the car moved, and he saw right at the opening of my legs. I could see him being excited, so i dunno why,i found this fun and decided to tease him abit. I began sitting carelessly abit, crossing n uncrossing my legs, and boy, did he drive slowly and he didnt want to miss looking at anything. Guess my pink panties really made his day. When we arrived, he asked me for my handphone number! i of course declined, smiled sweetly at him and got up to leave, showing him abit as i slid out of the backseat. He was sweating! hehe. When i stood up outside the cab, i noticed that my skirt had rode all the way up the back (happens) and was sticking at my ass which is quite well shaped -ive been complimented. So i just slowly readjusted my skirt and let the driver have a last look before walking into my house...boy, was he stunned! he even took awhile before driving off! haha...nauty me!

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Hello - Angie

Let's read a hot girl's blog for a change. This writer is from across the border, but the local flavour is still very much there. Besides, she was inspired by 2 of our local bloggers.

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Taken from Angie's Exciting Adventures.


Hello everyone!

This is my first entry into the blogpage, so im a little nervous. If anyone's visiting, do enjoy the read and post your thoughts..i'd love to have them all. I currently attend Secondary 5 in a KL school.

Im inspired by the writings of Jenny from Singapore and Jaime who are both really daring girls...going out exposing themselves and having fun! Im sure i will try some of the stuff out myself and tell u more about it.

I really like to tease guys, and am just having good fun discovering myself, and the effect im beginning to have on guys of all ages and races. It started when i was 13 (some years ago) when i noticed my curves getting more defined, breasts growing and becoming really shapely and my body becoming really womanly. Since then, alot of guys have shown interest in me, at the very least by staring at me or talking real nice 2 me. Its great being a woman!

Now that Im 18 going on 19, and in my final secondary school year, I better have fun while i can and enjoy every moment. Im a little older than most Form 5 girls coz i was from Senior Mid 3 class and (ahem) i didnt complete my SPM last year and my parents asked me to repeat it. Sigh...too playful for my own good i guess.

I really think i have a talent in writing, ppl have told me so, and i hope my writings are ok over here. So, hope all you people visiting will have some fun reading about me and my life, and, who knows, if you run into me in KL, you could also tell me all about it! haha..i hope i have 1 or 2 fans..Lols!!

Saturday, January 24, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 19

My Office Colleague - Part 19
By ssc
Taken from here

"Wow you shoot so far! I didn't know can shoot so much and so far!" my chio and busty colleague Vivian exclaimed excitedly.

Looking up at her, seeing the light in her eyes, it was like looking at a little kid who has just been given a new toy. Oh yes, I'm going to give her a piece of candy to suck on! A sexy girl like her who gets so excited when she sees your cock is always a delight! Her excitement and lack of exprience is very endearing. I can anticipate the many things I can do to make her squeal in delight.

It was my first ever cumming in front of her. She has kept me very aroused for more than an hour and it all adds up to a big load of semen, and the release was absolutely mind-numbing. I was starting to recover from it. Her words seemed to indicate that this is not the first time she has seen a guy shoot.

"Won't shoot so far if not for you. Got see a guy cum before?" I probed.

"Got lah! But never really see shoot like this before."

She looked around, her head turning and pony tail flipping around. Her big, round boobs shifted and bobbed under her wet, pink, figure-hugging baby tee-shirt as she did so, drawing my attention back to their size. 34D. With tiny nipples. She's braless under that tee and those erected nipples made 2 little bumps. I reached for them.

"Hey stop pawing them! You animal!" She protested. "Wear back your pants and let's go quickly before someone catch us!"

Damn, those shapely breasts of hers felt really good in my hands. I can feel my little brother starting to come back to life already. But I stuffed it back into my berms and struggled back to my feet. She finished wiping my cum off her tee and tossed away the tissue. I pulled her by her hand and helped her stand up. She over-balanced and toppled onto me, crushing her firm, bouncy breasts onto my chest. She pushed herself off me and smiled shyly. I think she quite enjoyed pressing them on me too.

We decided to go home to carry on with the action. It will be our last fling before her co-tenant move in, and that could have helped motivate her to be bolder. Not that i really intend to stop after that, but it is a good excuse. We continued blading back to my car, the objective is very clear now: get back to my car, drive to her condo and fuck our brains out.

I am not in the habit of going out without underwear, and the sensation of my cock and balls swinging so freely inside my pants is new to me. I tried to block it out, but I am still very horny with her wobbling an arm's length away.

Her massive breasts drew all the attention whenever we pass by anybody. Nobody seem to have noticed the tent in my pants when my brother recovered from its previous ordeal. Nobody would notice anything else with Vivian blading braless. Nobody except me. The swollen cockhead rubbing on the material of my berms was a torture! I stuck both hands in my pockets to make some space and give it a breather, trying to look cool and stylish at the same time. She noticed my hands in my pocket and I had to explain about making space for my stiffy. She giggled. I pinched her nipple and found it very long and hard.

"Ow! Don't disturb me when I'm blading! Wait I fall flat on my face! Then I in front flatten, how?" she protested.

"Who ask you laugh at me? You also erected what!"

"I already look so damn obscene without a bra, whether my nipples erected or not also not much difference. I so obvious; but you don't erect nobody knows you not wearing anything inside!"

"You say you don't usually come out braless right? You will feel funny or not?" I changed the topic.

"A bit paiseh when people notice me and stare at me. And I never exercise without a sports bra. Otherwise I quite used to not wearing a bra at home. You should know what! But this is the first time I see a guy shake his cock in public."

Suan me! I think she is asking for it. All this foreplay must be making her naughty, horny and wet!

"Why never see before? In the past you never get your boyfriends to strip in public before?" I questioned.

At this, she kept quiet for a while before saying that she has not had a boyfriend for a while. The men around her are either those who wants to take advantage of her or dare not approach her. Well she has a point, looking as gorgeous as her, she does have to be careful who she gets intimate with. That also explains why she is so excited and cock-hungry. Not everyone worships her with intentions as pure as mine. I'll be good to her. I'll make her feel good.

We soon reached the drinks stall uncle again. All breasts are not created equal, and breasts that are as big and full as Vivian's, on a slender body like hers, are not seen often. Not even for someone like him who sees many bikini-clad girls every weekend. Not often at all, when they are free-swinging with very visible nipple marks like hers. No wonder his eyes opened so wide that I thought they will pop out. We passed by him without stopping.

The attention Vivian was getting when she's so vulnerable and exposed was making her very uncomfortable. I find her even more desirable than ever before when she is blushing furiously like this. I want to stop her and squeeze her cute and shapely boobs right then and there! But she noticed me staring at her and exclaimed "What! Stop staring at me! I'm feeling so embarassed now!"

"So shy!" I teased her. "But later you still need to go return the blades, you know. They were rented in your name."

"Cannot! That uncle from a distance look at me I so shy already, later how to go face to face to return!"

"If you don't return, they will go your house and collect from you. At home you also braless, they still see the same thing, no difference."

She begged me to return them on her behalf, but why should I risk exposure myself? Why should I stick out my cock for her? I'm not dying to show another guy my man bulge either. What do I get in return? We reached my car and continued to bargain. I stood my ground and refused to do it for her without benefit. She got more nervous the closer we got and caved in to my demand that she ride home with her tee pulled up above her tits.

The problem is, the foxy girl was already pulling it up while I was parking the car. She shielded her tits with her hands of course, but she made sure I got a good look at her groping her own tits before I stepped out of the car. The sight of the mischievous girl supporting, lifting and weighing her very filled-out breasts brought my penis back to life, very much alive. It was her way to get back at me and leave me with a tent in my pants that I cannot easily get rid of. I had to hold the pair of blades in front of my groin to hide the bulge from view when I walked into the shop to return the blades. I turned around and left in a hurry, back to the scantily-clad goddess waiting in my car.

Of course her tee was down when I came back to the car. I didn't think that she would still want to attract that kind of attenion when alone in a public place like the carpark without her bra. She grinned at me when she saw that my erection has yet to subside. I ignored her teasings and would not reply when she asked if anybody noticed. I will have my revenge when we get back to office. I will make her strut around braless everyday.

She would not let me pull up her tee until we filtered onto the expressway. Sure, she has her promise to fulfill and I intend to go through with it, but I can let her get used to the public attention slowly. Some girls adjust poorly to the feeling of being like a goldish in a fish tank, and I want to be sure I don't frighten her off.

On the expressway whizzing past slower-moving vehicles, her tee made it up past her perky breasts at last. She pulled it up with one hand and her other forearm draped across her nipples for modesty. The seat belt is now in the valley of her cleavage, where I'm going to put my cock later. This is such a good view that I must share with other people.

Friday, January 23, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 18

My Office Colleague - Part 18
By ssc
Taken from here

Two girls cycled past us and stared at her, surprise written all over their faces. I wouldn't have believed it myself if I see someone as pretty and big-breasted as Vivian, blading at East Coast Parkway, obviously braless, wearing a tight and wet tee. Her face turned red when she saw them staring at her. We hurried on.

Vivian is not an experienced blader and has to swing her arms a lot to balance herself. That sets her 34D tits swinging like pendulums under her tee as she blades. And they bounce up and down wildly whenever she catches her wheel on the ground and come to a sudden stop. I have never seen so much movement under a T-shirt before! At one point she clutched her heavy melons in her hands to support them and cut down on their swinging motion, but that did not help her keep her balance. What a good view I'm having! I'm glad we did not pass any old men and give them heart attacks!

There is something about this chio girl with a devilishly hot figure that turns me on tremendously. It is more than just her bouncing breasts or long slender legs that end with her round and perky buttocks. It is the way she changes from a confident, gung-ho career woman who takes the lead in all she does, to a blushing and obedient little girl when I get her to do these kinky things. I like responsive and teachable students! She is obviously having the thrill of her life! Excitement is written all over her face, the silly grin twisting the corner of her mouth tells it all. Yes, I'm leading her astray and loosening something wild in her. I can hardly believe that her past boyfriends have not been playing with her breasts! How can someone as hot as her be so new to stuff like these?

All this is resulting in a massive erection under my pants. Looking at her very full breasts swinging freely under her almost see-thru top has brought me near my climax. Now she is demanding that I also remove my underwear and hang loose with her! I took a deep breath to clear my mind and remind myself that we are in public, and local laws are not friendly towards our game of public nudity. She may be carefree, but as a guy I am more likely to attract complains, so I have to be more careful. I checked that the coast is clear before I took off my blades and walked off the track to the trees along the side.

Standing among the trees in just my socks and bermudas, I hooked my fingers under my waistband and faced her. I'm going to show her my penis! She licked her lips. I'm not sure if her lips are dry from the excitement or is she already thinking about licking my lollipop. I remember how cock-hungry she is. She will get a generous share of cock meat today! Looking her in her eyes, I pulled my berms and briefs halfway down my thighs in one motion, my erect manhood sticking out straight, its pee hole staring straight at her. She did not hold my gaze any longer but looked down at my exposed cock and hairy balls, staring at them with her eyes wide open.

I have not seen such an eager expression since my first sexual experience in my schooling days, with a virgin girl from my school. It sure feels good to be getting this kind of response from someone as babe as her! She turned away after a few seconds and looked down demurely, but with a shy grin. Then she stole another look with flushed cheeks. Just like a little girl who had just been told a dirty joke that she secretly enjoyed. My cock throbbed as I looked at her, standing there with her ripe and sexy figure barely covered, her expression innocent and hungry. Her eyes widened and looked up at me in surprise.

"It is happy to see you and is saying hello." I told her. "Do you want to shake hands with it?"

She blushed further, but walked over to me. Unsteadily. On her wheels. Wobbling with every step. This T-shirt is very much flimsier than what she wore when we were at her house the last weekend, and the movments underneath were more visible. My erection twitched some more. She stopped in front of me and bent down to have a close up look, one hand on knee to support herself. In that pose with her pretty face near my cock, one big breast slightly crushed against her arm, the only thing I want right then is for her to suck my cock!

She reached out her other hand towards it but stopped short of actually touching it. It sure took her a long time to get this close. The anticipation was killing me.

''Go on, touch it, it won't bite." I coaxed her.

She finally touched my raging hardon, her tiny hand felt cool against it.

"So hot!" she squealed. "Can I pull? Oh so stiff!"

Her first encounter with my little brother was electrifying, for me at least. I felt as though an electric current flowed from her hand through my cock and into my body! She stroked along the length of my shaft and I twitched in her hand, I gasped in spite of myself. She gave it two pulls and then released her hold on me, the smooth skin of her palm rubbed over my sensitive cock head as she pulled back. My eyes rolled back and I let loose a groan. I thought I must have scared her off, but it was a wicked grin, not fear, that was on her face.

"Let's go elsewhere. Can you still drive?" she asked.

I stared at her in exasperation. I was on the verge of a massive ejaculation! Is she a top-notch cock tease or just a shy girl determined to become a woman? But I could see another family coming our way. Her condo will be a good place for us to continue.

She wiped her hand on my berms to clean off the sweat. I pulled up my berms and tenderly stuffed my red hot prick inside, minus my briefs. She made me choose between giving her my briefs or return her bra. Not willing to let her hide her breasts, I had to make do without my underwear. Going commando was harder than I thought when my dick was so aroused and ready to spill its load. It swung when I stepped back onto the track and pulled on my blades. Its tip rubbed against the material of my berms when I started chasing her. I had to put one hand in my pocket, gripping my stiff rod through the cloth to protect my sensitive tip from the abuse.

Even so, she could not run far from me, not with her bra still in my pocket. I have seen how wildly her heavy milk pots swing when they are not supported. We dashed past the surprised family as fast as we could, now that covering up is no longer an option. She has already brought me to dangrously close to cumming, now the thrill of the game and the grip on my very aroused cock is about all I can take. I have to catch up with her before I blow!

Overtaking her is easy even in my condition. I bladed backwards after I caught up with her so that I was facing her and looking at the sight of her 34D boobies swinging wildly. I pulled down the waistband of my berms to let out my very engorged dick. She squealed, I groaned, and I gave it the last few tugs before I cummed. My mind blanked out for a while as I shot off one of my biggest loads ever!

When I regained my senses, I was kneeling on the ground in front of her with my hand still on my deflated penis, still leaking onto the track. My cum has shot onto her wet tee, hitting her under her breasts. The family continued to move further away from us. She was looking at me as though I was the eighth wonder of the world.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 17

My Office Colleague - Part 17
By ssc
Taken from here

Rollerblading with a busty girl is a very fun sport to engage in, especially if she is open to the idea of blading in her bra and shorts. The sight of my chio colleague Vivian's 34D tits swinging from side to side is giving my heart a good workout. If she is really going to remove her bra and blade in just a wet tee shirt, this trip will be worth cumming for!

She stopped and looked around once again before removing her bra. The nearest person is in front of us, walking towards us. He is too far away to see much but she turned away from him anyway and faced the vegetation. She has just put on her tee again, and she is using a trick I have taught her to avoid having to bare her breasts in public. She unfastened her bra through her tee, slipped one of the straps down her arm and tried to pull the bra out through the other sleeve of her tee. This girl is still trying to be so modest despite having just shown me one of her nipples!

It is not comfortable squeezing those big and lacey cups past her very ample breasts under that tight tee. There is not much space for her hand to move under her clothing. She made some soft sounds of pain when the bra hook scraped against her delicate skin, complaining of the itch and scratching a bit. I can imagine that her bra is now soggy and itchy. She struggled to make space, half bending her body to create a gap. From the way she is pushing the bra out of the tiny sleeve opening, I could see that she is in danger of losing her balance from her struggling. I positioned myself in front of her, holding onto her waist as I had done when she stripped off her top earlier. The tee was already pulled tight over her chest when she was wearing a bra. They are now stretched tight over her nipples, the 2 bumps are now very visible on her chest.

"What?! Don't stare until like that lah!" She giggled and punched me on my shoulder. Her tits shook with the punch.

She soon gave up and exclaimed that it is too tight. Glaring at me, she commanded me to close my eyes. Her hands are crossed in front of her and holding onto the bottom of her tee. She was about to pull off the tee and expose her breasts! With her bra hanging from one shoulder under her tee, her breasts are bare underneath. Her wet tee is clinging tightly to the curves of her bosom. The dark circles under her wet tee and her erected nipples are all fascinatingly visible within grabbing distance. She had an exasperated look on her face when I finally looked up at her face again.

"Wei! Hurry up and close your eyes lah! I want to finish changing before that man comes too close! You want to let him see my breasts is it?"

"No, but I want. Can I watch? Or want me to help you?" I asked gleefully.

"Dunwan lah! So embarrassing!"

I could not wipe my smirk off my face. It is so fun to see her caught between wanting to do something kinky and afraid of attracting trouble. Trying to protect herself as much as possible while doing something daring and exhibitionistic. She has a very expressive and open face, and it shows her excitement and tension very clearly. I closed my eyes obligingly. I could soon feel her torso shake as she struggled to pull that tee past chest level, and stop for a while. She must have pulled it past her head by now, which means her breasts are exposed in front of me now! I opened my eyes just a crack to sneak a peek. My body was already bending down so I could hold onto her hips comfortably and my head was looking down. She probably would not notice.

Ah! My cock throbbed from the sight of her bare tits dangling freely from her chest, free from support and hanging in all their full naked glory! Full and shapely, not drooping but pointing to the front, those breasts are as gorgeous as I have imagined them to be! Her nipples on them are revealed to me at last! They are small and pointed, little brown summits on the white mountains! It was all I could do not to reach out for them!

She slipped the bra down her arm and hanged it on my outstretched arm. She pulled her tee back on as quickly as she could. As quickly as she could untangle her tee and flip the right side out and sort out which is the front and which is the back. What a sight to see her unsupported breasts wobble as she flipped the tee!

"Ok, done!" She grinned at me when her tee was back on.

Vivian probably still thought that I opened my eyes only when she said she was done. She stretched out her hand to retrieve her bra but I recovered quickly and snatched it away. I stuffed it into the pocket of my berms before she could get it back. It was warm and soggy from her perspiration. I backed away from her and she chased me on her wheels.

She had barely taken a few steps before she fell down shrieking with laughter. She is an inexperienced blader and tends to swing her arms around a lot to balance herself. Her breasts are now unsupported and they swing wildly with each step she take.

"I... hahaha... my brea... they... hahaha... they... they are banging together! Haha! When I try to take a step, they also move left and right... and they bang into each other! So funny!" She laughed so hard she actually choked a little before she could finish her sentence.

"But you don't wear bra at home what, how come so not used to it?"

"At home I where got shake so much?" She retorted, shaking her shoulders to emphasize her point.

I could see the curves of her well-filled bosoms heave under her tee, which barely restrained their movement. I could see the points of her nipples bob and swing out in arcs. To anyone who looks at her, it is clear as day that she is braless. And we are now heading back to where I have parked my car, away from the man who is walking towards us. He would have noticed her stripping, though he is too far away to see the details. Too bad for him. Lucky me.

I moved backwards with the ease that comes with weekly practice, while she struggles to keep up with me. It must be more difficult for her to balance now that her heavy breasts are not tied down by the bra, but is moving pendulously on their own, their weight throwing off her balance. My eyes were trained on those 2 moving objects, taking in every detail of their movement. I grew up playing the computer game Tomb Raider, making Lara Croft jump around and enjoying the slight jiggle of her bosoms. Of course I have imagined what it would be like to have a real life 34D girl shake her boobs in front of me, braless, but a chio girl like Vivian is like a wet dream come true! The shy and yet eager look on her face is priceless!

"Wei! Not fair! I shake so much you also must shake! I take off my underwear you also must take off your underwear." She tried to say this as firmly as she could, but her shyness showed in her voice.

"Without my underwear my hardon is very obvious lah, so obscene!" I protested.

"You saying my breasts like this not obvious is it?"

Well I suppose I should be fair to her. It encourages further participation. And it sounds like fun too. Now how am I going to take off my briefs here in the open?

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 16

My Office Colleague - Part 16
By ssc
Taken from here

I go rollerblading at East Coast Park every Saturday morning, and there are always girls who blade in their bikini tops, but never someone as big as 34D. Having my chio and japanese-looking colleague Vivian blade in her old bra and denim shorts was like a wet dream come true. Her breasts sway very distractingly from side to side when she blades.

The sun was so hot that it was like blading in a furnace. It took some persuasion, but I got her to take off her tee-shirt and tie it around her waist in an attempt to cool down. Vivian's big breasts and slender body have further raised the temperature of those who saw her. Her bra looks very worn out and overstrained, and very obviously underwear with so much lace on it, some of that lace now torn and dangling from the cups. My massaging had left her nipples erected. The bra was soaked from her perspiration and her nipple marks could be seen on her wet cups. I poked those 2 bumps with my finger and she protested, telling me not to be so obscene in public.

"Your nipples are erected." I told her blatantly.

"You know how cold that can is or not! Of course a bit lah! But lucky this bra got padding wan leh, cannot really see my nipples. Not like that see-thru thing you buy for me.."

"Can. See here." I traced the little bump on her bra cup.

"Little bit only lah, can't really see from a distance, still not so bad. Or else I sure go and put on my tee and don't let you see anymore."

She had that mischievous look again. She is enjoying this public display, the naughty girl.

The drinks seller is still looking our way. Checking that there is nobody else around us at the moment, I walked my fingers from her nipple mark to the edge of her bra cup and rested them on her firm tit flesh. I started pulling back on her skin to expose her nipple and lifted the edge of her cup with the other hand. With an A-cup girl, just pulling back the edge of the cup will expose the nipple. But with a D-cup like Vivian's, the nipple is all the way inside the cup, well hidden under all that cloth and not easily revealed. After a little bit more prying, I could finally see her right nipple, tiny for her big breast and with a small brown circle around it. This is the first time she is letting me see her nipple, and I took in the sight of the slightly elongated brown nub on her white tit flesh. I love small nipples and areola! That got me even more excited!

"Wei... Don't do this here... Got people around..." She started looking around to see if anyone might see us in this compromising manner. The drinks seller is still looking at us from behind.

I couldn't wait, I had to squeeze her nipple! My forefinger and thumb closed on that exposed nipple and tugged on it, feeling its moist and rubbery texture. It is not very hard at the moment, she is only somewhat erected. I am sure I can make her much harder. I pinched the nipple and rolled it back and forth between my thumb and forefinger.

"Don't! The uncle is still watching us!" She squealed when I pulled harder on her nipple.

She swatted my hands away and stuffed her breast back inside her bra cup. She then continued blading, getting away from the drink seller as quickly as possible, her face now red. I guess it was very obvious what we were doing, with my two hands on her breasts. Maybe the uncle will have to go relieve himself in the toilet soon. But who cares about the uncle, my animal instincts are now awakened and my lust is very much on the surface now. I started chasing her and pleaded with her to make her nipples stand.

She grinned at me. When we have placed some distance between us and him, she slowly exposed her nipple again, teasing me as that pencil eraser-sized nub came into view again. She rubbed it with her fingers and got it to harden and erect with some flicking and pulling. I had been fantasizing for months about seeing her play with herself! She is making me very hard from just watching her!

She stopped after a while to look at it. The dark skin around the nipple, the areolae, tightened and the nipple got a bit longer and turned slightly reddish in colour. With a smug look on her face, she pushed it back inside the cup but the bump on the bra still looks the same. My erection is now very very prominent under my berms, however. I grabbed my briefs through my berms and tugged to let my cock adjust itself a little. I reached out my other hand to her breast and started squeezing it. It was slippery from all her perspiration, the skin felt really smooth. She kept looking around to check if anyone is coming our way. Maybe we should go back soon, back to the privacy of her condo.

Just then a small family appeared around the corner. A small boy around ten years old, with his sister a few years older, and their parents, out on a cycling trip. I quickly withdrew my hands.

The boy shouted, "Daddy, why is that jie jie naked?"

The father fumbled for an answer, "She's not naked. She is just... er... not wearing her tee-shirt."

The mother was dumbfounded and did not know what to say. She just turned her son to one side so he will not be looking at the immodestly-dressed Vivian. The girl was staring at Vivian with her mouth slightly open. The father tried not to stare. Vivian untied her tee and held it up to cover her chest and we bladed past them. That poor girl is just entering puberty and only just starting to grow her own breasts. I hope Vivian did not give the girl permanent inferiority complex.

She has a bo-pian look on her face when we finally left them behind.

"Aiyah! I feel very bad leh, let the kids see me like this. I feel like I corrupting their minds like that!"

With that, she started wearing her tee, covering her voluptiousness. I kind of agree that this is not healthy for the kids, especially the little boy. Girls his age won't have breasts anywhere near Vivian's size, not for another few more years at least, if ever. He might grow up having no interest in girls his age. I hope Vivian did not set overly high expectations in his young mind.

"But don't you feel hot?" I am not going to let her wear the tee again just like that. I want to get her even more horny than she is now!

"Hot! But cannot just wear my bra right? So exposed! I should have worn my sports bra today..." She moaned.

"Since you wearing your tee shirt, can don't wear the bra. Weather so hot, don't wear both bra and tee."

She stared at me for a while and said, "Can give a try..."

And so I am finally going to see her blade without a bra, her massive boobs swinging wildly from side to side! With that wet tee shirt of hers, I hope I don't get cum in my pants yet!

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 15

My Office Colleague - Part 15
By ssc
Taken from here

It is not often that I get to see a chio and busty girl like my colleague Vivian rollerblading at East Coast Park. It is even less often that I am teaching that girl how to blade. Therefore it is not surprising that I was happy to be the pillar for her to lean on when she is falling. I was more than willing for her to collapse into my arms when she does fall, to feel her 34D breasts in a soft bra crush into my chest when I catch hold of her.

This is the last day before her co-tenant moves into her apartment, the last day when we can have it to ourselves. I am making good use of this event to go a bit further with her. It was a very hot Saturday afternoon, so hot that I had peeled off my tee-shirt and tied it around my waist. So hot that her tee is pretty much soaked with her perspiration and she is starting to look like a wet t-shirt contestant, except that she still had her bra on. I managed to persuade her that it is normal for girls to blade in their bikini tops on hot days like this, and that her bra will pass off for a bikini top from a distance, lace and all.

She finally agreed, and it was with much anticipation that I watched her peel off her pink tee-shirt. She wore an old and ugly bra underneath. It probably used to be white, now greyed and worn with use, the lacework on the cups torn and dangling, the edges of the bra now frayed. It had worked hard supporting her heavy breasts through its long life, miraculously still in one piece and still holding them up. Vivian told me she had not expected to be skating with her tee off, or she would have chosen something nicer to wear. I did not mind, as underwear worn in public can be even more sexy than bikini. And it is a soft lacey bra, not like those maximisers that are hard as shells or those sports bras that bind everything down. Her breasts can move more freely in this bra. I like it already.

She looked around again to check for anyone who might possibly be upset with the amount of flesh she is showing. There were only two girls cycling in our direction. She tied her tee around her waist like me. She is comfortable wearing just a bra in front of me. She has shown herself in a lot less before, and she likes the effect she has on me. Looking down at the bulge at my groin, she patted it with one gloved hand and smiled at me.

Now she looks like some Amazonian woman warrior in her bra and tiny little pair of denim shorts, green sunblock streaks on her angelic face and her long hair tied into a pony tail. Large amounts of her white fleshy mounds showed above her bra, some butt cheeks showing below her shorts and her trim and firm torso in between. What a traffic stopper! Lucky for us we were blading in the park, not on the road.

The two girls passed us from behind and did not seem to mind us. Perhaps they had not noticed her front view, but that got Vivian more relaxed and she continued blading. I was having a hard time playing the role of the patient coach. It is hard to be patient when you see a large pair of breasts swinging from side to side in front of you, covered and barely supported by an old bra, but not held down much. Half the time I was waiting for the bra to snap with the vigorous pendulous motions of her heavy orbs. They swung so much that it was a wonder how she managed to stay on her wheels and not fall on her backside. She managed to improve somehow and was actually moving forward towards me. We were by now quite a distance away from our starting point.

Very soon after, we reached the foot of a hill and decided to turn back. It would not be easy for her to blade uphill just yet. Three guys suddenly appeared over the top of the hill and descended towards us, their mouths open in surprise at this busty angel in her underwear apparently waiting for them at the other side of the hill. They would have stopped to ogle, but I turned her back towards them and placed my arm protectively around her shoulders so they would get the hint and move off. She blushed at their reaction. I tried not to let her see how pleased I was to be showing her off. I bet those guys have never seen such a beautiful girl blading in a 34D bra that is obviously underwear, not a bikini or sports bra. It is such a turn on! And how envious they must be of me to be so up close and personal with her!

"Dunwan... people staring..." She whined.

"Normal for people to take a second look at beautiful girls, and you really look gorgeous! Don't mind them, I'm here to protect you." I replied, my arm still wrapped around her shoulder, now hugging her soft sweaty cleavage to me.

"You must cover me when there are guys around, ok?" She looked up at me with her trusting eyes.

"No problem. I will chase them off if necessary! But at least good that there are less people here at this time. So hot now. If you come early in the morning, sometimes you will see the army boys having their Life run. Hundreds of them. All of them stuck in camp the whole week without any chio bu to see."

"Eeee.... horny 20 year olds who haven't seen girls for the whole week? That's scary!"

"But don't worry, even then I will still protect you. I won't let them get near you." I assured her.

We turned around and made our way back towards my car. She stopped suddenly and scolded me.

"Hey you never remind me to put sunblock!"

"Just now put already wat."

"After I take off I never put again! My breasts now exposed, must put sunblock right? Wait sunburn how?"

My cock throbbed again. I had forgotten my promise to myself to put sunblock on her breasts for her. Now is my chance! Taking out the sunblock lotion from my pouch, I offered to put for her. Precious and sensitive skin over there, must take care and not let it be burnt. She considered my offer and said ok with a foxy grin. This should be fun for both of us.

I started with her shoulders again, then continued on to her waiting breasts. I poured a liberal amount of lotion on my palm and handed the bottle to her. Then with both hands I rubbed the sticky lotion on her tits, running my palms over them, rubbing them, massaging them, squeezing them. The grin stayed on her face as she gazed lustily into my eyes. I did not know how long we stood there while she enjoyed my playing with her breasts, but we were shocked back to reality when a young couple cycled past us suddenly. They came over the hill and caught us by surprise just like the the bladers did. I pulled back my hands from her tits. One hand was caught under her bra strap and I accidentally pulled it off her shoulder. Her nipple came dangerously close to being exposed and she pulled the strap back up.

The couple seemed just as surprised as the bladers had been. We turned our faces away guiltily. They passed us without stopping, though the guy stared and the girl pulled his ear. Vivian pinched my arm very hard when she recovered from her shock.

"See lah! Do this kind of thing in public! So malu!" She scolded me again and continued her pinching.

Fine, we will continue later in her apartment. Fortunately she did not think of pinching my exposed nipples, or that would really hurt. Why am I thinking of such a thing at a time like this? I don't think she has the same nipple fetish that I have.

"Sorry lah, got carried away. Let me finish up with your back and we will continue blading."

And so I continued my free service of rubbing in the protective sunblock lotion on her firm and smooth back before we continued back to my car. I tried not to get my hands stuck under her bra straps. There was a kiosk selling drinks on the way back and we stopped for a drink. The uncle selling us could not tear his eyes off Vivian's sweaty breasts and wet bra. I can hardly blame him, and in any case she did not seem to mind now. So I decided to try something else.

We turned back and headed for the hill again. Once our backs were turned, I pressed what was left of my ice-cold coke can into her cleavage. She squealed and backed away, almost falling down because of her blades. I caught hold of her before she fell and she yelled at me to never ever do that to her again. I could see the uncle staring at us. Looks like even though he sells drinks there all the time, he had never seen anything like what he just saw. And I swear her nipple marks can almost be seen on her wet bra cups now. The cold can must have given her nipples quite an erection.

The pinching from her was well worth it, even if I get bruises the next day.

Monday, January 19, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 14
By ssc
Taken from here

I was really looking forward roller-blading with my chio and busty colleague Vivian at East Coast. I blade there every Saturday morning, but I have yet to see a female blader with an angel's face and a devilishly voluptious body like hers. I can imagine that she will be making some waves over there.

I wanted to meet her in the morning when the sun is not so glaring, but she needed to recover from last night's partying and so we met in the afternoon instead. I was afraid she would skip the blading as she is very sun-shy, but fortunately she did not disappoint me, and only asked that I bring my sunblock along. Sure, I will even apply it liberally all over her tits, free service, though I did not say so.

At 2PM, she bounced down the stairs to the foyer at her condo, where I was waiting in my car. And I mean bounce, she is not wearing a sports bra today and I could see the movements of her 34D boobs under her tee-shirt. I was delighted at what she was wearing today - a pink off-shoulder tee with white bra straps showing, and a pair of denim shorts that are really quite tiny, and flip-flops. She dumped her bag on the seat and leaned over to kiss me on the lips with her eyes closed. I sneaked a peek down the wide neckline of her tee to look at her twin peaks before kissing her. Her tee fitted tightly and the seat belt did not press very deeply between her boobs. It was probably floating above her valley on the trampoline of her tee. There was some lace on the exposed bra straps and through the tee-shirt I could see that there was some lace on the cups too. Not a t-shirt bra, not a sports bra either. She was probably wearing a normal underwear or sexy lingerie bra! I will find out which type it is.

I love those mountains of hers! I controlled myself and did not touch them until we were on our way and past the guardroom. My hands were soon all over her peaks after that. Yes, I definitely felt lace on the cups. She did not look too happy that I was only keen on groping her breasts, so I made small talk and left my hand on her thigh instead. Her bare thighs were still chilly since she had just left the air-con of her apartment, whereas my hand was hot from the hot blood circulating my body. In particular, blood was gathering at my groin. I had chosen a pair of loose berms and comfortable briefs so that my hardon will not be so obvious.

We chatted about her reunion, and had our lunch at a nearby hawker centre before hitting East Coast Parkway for the blading. She was in a better mood after lunch, but still I kept my hands to myself as she was putting my sunblock lotion on her arms, thighs and neck. She had her own sunblock for the face, 2 green streaks on her cheeks that supposedly blocks off the sun. With her long hair tied up into a pony tail and the streaks on her face, she would look like a woman warrior when she is blading in her tiny denim shorts. That is, if she does not fall down. She told me that she used to blade with her ex-boyfriend, years ago when she was in JC. She could not really balance and kept falling down, and she soon gave it up. I recall that she was a F-cupper then, maybe that explained why she had problem balancing. But I kept my comments to myself, and waited to see if her D cups would still give her the same problem today.

East Coast Parkway is a popular destination for blading on weekends, with many shops where we could rent the necessary gear. As expected, she attracted some attention from the workers at the shops, and a helpful man soon came over to assist her in choosing a suitable pair of blades. He brought over a pair to let her try on. She sat down to put on the blades and he squatted down to help her, at the same time taking in the downblouse view as she tried them on. He glanced at me to see what was my reaction when she bent her body forward to adjust the blades and her off-shoulder tee opened up to give him a good view of her bountiful cleavage. Seeing my smile, he concluded that I did not mind him looking, and he continued to enjoy the sight.

The sneaky man pretended that another size might fit her better and brought over another pair for her to try on, so she bent forward again while she removed this pair of blades and put on another, then eventually changed back to the original pair. With this trick he tricked her into showing off her downblouse view for longer than she would have. I held her hand to help her balance when she stood up. I did not mind showing her off to this man, but I will not let another man touch her tits when she falls! He gave me the thumbs up when we left the shop and I waved in return. I was enjoying the blading even before we really started!

It was too crowded outside the shop and difficult for her to blade, especially since she had not done so for years. I suggested that we drive some distance away to a more quiet spot. We stopped at a quiet stretch near the jetty where I could teach her how to blade.

She still has some difficulty balancing. We agreed that the reason is that she had not bladed for years. I still made no mention of her D cups unbalancing her. As with inexperienced bladers, they tend to swing their arms around to balance, and her melons swung with her. She has a slender frame and the 2 heavy breasts are not easy for her to balance on wheels. If you don't believe me that her big breasts cause balancing problems, try carrying a bag in front of you with 2 water melons inside, and see if you can balance as well as before.

I played the role of the patient coach, teaching her how to balance, acting as a pole for her to hold on to if she loses her balance, and a safety net when she really does fall. It was a delight watching her boobs bounce inside her tight-fitting tee when she swings her arms wildly. My stiff cock was giving me problems of my own, and I had to adjust my underwear when she was not looking. She is aware of the effect she has on me, but no sense distracting her at a time like this. She soon picked up the basics and could move without falling, so I bladed a short distance away and acted as the goal for her to move towards. This allowed me to enjoy the front view of her heaving and swinging boobs as she pushed towards me. First the side view, now the front view.

Her tee was getting wet now, her perspiration flowing freely under the hot afternoon sun. My tee was already off and tucked into the waistband of my berms. Sweat glistened off my body and I was getting a good tan. I wanted to ask her to remove her tee as well, but did not know if she is open to the suggestion. She is after all not wearing a sports bra, but underwear. We did not pass by many people at the stretch of the park, only a few youngsters cycling or blading. We did have a girl blade past us in her bikini top and OP shorts, but she was at most a B cup, maybe even less than that. I took the opportunity to ask Vivian if she wants to remove her tee as well since it is such a hot day.

"Here? But I'm not wearing a bikini!" She protested.

"Bikini, bra, what is the difference? You saw that girl blading in her bikini, nobody complains. Who will complain if you blade in your underwear? They all look the same! And you will feel much cooler, easier to learn." I argued.

"Got difference lah! Can tell wan!" She insisted.

"Cannot tell from a distance lah. As long as they cover the essentials, don't think anyone will mind. If you see families coming, then cover up lor."

"I scared cannot cover enough! That girl just now, her size not the same as mine what!" She was still not convinced, a bit indignant to be compared with a B cupper.

"In the morning got lots of girls blade in their bikini or bra top, people here used to it already, nobody will complain to police. Don't worry!" I assured her.

The truth is that most girls who blade here wear sports bras that cover far more than a normal underwear bra would, and I have yet to see a D cup blade in a bikini top. But I really don't think anyone will complain. And I really wanted to see her blade in her bra, so I can see her swinging tits more clearly.

She looked around to check that there is nobody nearby, and started pulling up her tee. I held onto her waist to help her balance while she struggled to pull the tee past her massive breasts. Oh yes, it was tight-fitting and takes some effort to remove it. Her waist was slick with perspiration. I stood in front of her with my hands on her waist, feeling her firm muscles on her torso, my body bent forward a little, and her breasts popped into view right in front of my face.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 13

My Office Colleague - Part 13
By ssc
Taken from here

Driving around with my chio colleague Vivian is a dangerous thing to do when there are only the 2 of us in the car. I will inevitably end up groping her 34D tits and get distracted, even more so when she touches me through my pants. My hand tightened its grip on the steering wheel. I flicked her nipple through her office blouse and she shifted in her seat, gasping. Her hand tightened its grip on my erection as she squirmed and I nearly slammed into the car beside us.

"Hey! Watch your driving! Don't get us both killed!" She scolded me breathlessly.

Going easy on her nipples, I tried something else. I pushed her breast, unsupported under her blouse. It was fascinating watching her swing left and right under her white office blouse. It was so fascinated that I could hardly keep my eye on the road. I could see that the nipple marks got a lot more prominent, her nipples must be erected now from all my fondlings. I need to keep my eye on the road!

I reached out my hand and rubbed the soft fabric of her blouse over her tit. It was a pleasure feeling the shape of her large breast, bare under the blouse, firm and heavy, finally in the palm of my hands! I could not resist flicking my finger over her nipple again. I got another moan out of her. She gripped the seat and pushed backwards, seemingly trying to escape my teasing fingers, as though she was trying to dig a hole through the passenger seat. Her hips wiggled and bucked, I bet she is getting wet down there! Her soft and breathless moans are really music to my ears! My hand went down to caress her body below her breasts, feeling her slender waist, then down to her groin. She pulled my hand up to her breasts again, seemingly unwilling to let me touch her down there.

This time she did not stop me when I tweaked her right nipple, rubbing it back and forth between my thumb and forefinger. She endured the teasing, biting her lower lip. Her hand was gripping the seat, not my shaft. It was easier for me to drive when she was not pulling on my gear shift.

We finally reached her condo. She covered herself with her jacket when we passed the security guards. As I parked the car, she tried to hook her bra straps back onto her shoulders. She gave up trying to fasten it through her blouse and just put on her jacket to cover her indecent attire.

We had spent more time on the road than expected and she is running late. She intends to just show her face at the wake, then rush off for her reunion. How disappointing, guess this means I won't be doing much at her apartment this evening. She was out of the car before I could grope her from behind but I caught up with her at the lift. Once we were in the lift, I pulled her bra straps back down her arms. Well, she wants to take it off, doesn't she? I lowered my mouth onto her right nipple and continued my attack. I sucked it through her blouse and pushed my face onto her soft bosom. She moaned and held onto my head, as though afraid I will let go. As if I want to. But the door soon opened at her floor and she pushed me away. Her white blouse was now wet and the dark shape of her nipple very prominent. She pulled the jacket close again and dashed to her apartment. I followed closely behind.

The moment she entered the apartment, she threw her jacket onto the sofa and walked towards her room. She dropped her skirt on the way into her bedroom, showing her red thong. Her complexion is very fair and red makes her buns look even more white and pure, the thong divided the moons of her rear very enticingly. Next to go was her blouse, which she dropped at the entrance to her room. This freed up her red bra which was hooked on her elbows. The straps slid all the way down her arms. My cock throbbed. Her sensuous bare back was revealed to me once again. She knew I was right behind her, and she opened the wardrobe door with one hand, the other over her tits to protect her modesty. She took out a black bra from her wardrobe. Turning her back to me, she slipped on the black bra and turned back to face me.

Grinning at me, she put one hand into her bra between the bra and breast, the other supporting from outside. She scooped her breast in the cup and arranged it to make it look fuller, then placed her hand to scoop from the inside. With a few deft lifting and pulling motions, she proceeded to scoop the other breast and her cleavage was soon looking fuller. Turning around to show me how she adjusted them was entirely for my benefit. Oh yes, she knew I will find that fascinating as well. She finally clipped it behind and made some final adjustments.

"Wah still not big enough ah?" I teased her. She winked and smiled in response.

"I think I better change my panty also, wait zao geng red, not nice." She mumbled to herself.

Picking up a black panty from her wardrobe, she looked around as though searching for a way to get changed without letting me see what I should not be seeing. She blushed, not knowing how to escape my voyeuring eyes.

"Turn around." She commanded me.

I pretended to comply and turned my body sideways, still able to see her from the corner of my eye. She knew and threw up her hand in frustration. She did not have time for games today. She turned her back on me once more and squatted down, pulling her red thong halfway down her thighs. Then she sat on the floor and peeled it off. All I could see from here was her bare butt. Cannot see any bush from here. She slipped on the black panty and stood up, pulling it all the way up. I was that close to seeing her naked crotch! Turning around with a triumphant look on her face for having cheated me of my view, she pushed me out of the room. Her bra and thong was on her bed, out of my reach.

On the way out to get her clothing, she passed me and I grabbed her and hugged her tightly, crushing her breasts against my body, my swollen groin pressing against her panty, my lips locked on hers. She broke free from my kiss and picked up her clothes. She looked back at me with that sparkle in her eyes, clearly having enjoyed all of what I have done to her this evening. But still she tore herself away.

"That was wonderful... but I really have to run. Can you give me a lift out?" She asked as she struggled into her skirt suit once again and brushed out her hair. What a determined girl! Her bra could still be seen through the white blouse, but at least black is a colour you can wear to a wake.

She does not want me to send her there, not where colleagues might see us. She said that she does not want colleagues to know about us. It doesn't really bother me if my colleagues do know, I will be like a god to my male colleagues if they knew what I had been doing to her! But I did as she asked and dropped her off at the nearby taxi stand. We kissed before parting. We will be meeting again tomorrow morning to go blading at East Coast. It looks like it is going to be another fun-filled day.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 12

My Office Colleague - Part 12
By ssc
Taken from here

After a few gropes of my chio colleague Vivian's 34Ds in the morning, I discovered that she's letting me have another go at her in the evening. Am I free to send her home to get changed? Of course I can make time for that!

The truth is that I have tons of work to clear after I'm back in office, but I will come back on Sunday to finish up. Vivian will be at home overseeing her co-tenant's housemoving on Sunday and I will have that day free anyway. How can I miss a chance to send her home? She is already not too happy that I was busy in the afternoon and could not meet her as promised. Damnit, she's starting to behave like a girlfriend already, isn't she? Too early to know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

She has a change of plans and need to rush home to get changed, can I give her a lift? Sure, what's the hurry? Tell me later? Whatever. We met at the multi-storey carpark where I parked my car and found her already there waiting for me.

"Hey what's the rush? And how come must change your clothes?" I asked her as we strode to the car.

"Aiya I supposed to go for a school reunion tonight, but suddenly my colleagues all going for a wake and I have to follow also. Look at what I'm wearing, like this how to go for a wake?"

She was in her brown skirt suit with a white blouse. Looks ok to me. Wait, she is wearing a red bra inside, and the red can be seen through her white blouse. I laughed.

"Don't laugh ok! I kena suan already and you still make me angry!" She fumed and pinched my arm.

"What? Who suan you? Your colleague ah?"

"Yah! That stupid woman, say I disrespectful to the dead if I wear red! I meeting my friends, how I know suddenly another colleague's dunno who pass away and all of us have to go for the wake. If I know I today wear a black bra already!"

"Don't angry lah, she must be jealous of your assets. Otherwise why she look at your bra?"

"Yah lor. She always poke fun at me for being so big."

"So now we going home so you can change to black bra ah? Might as well just take out the red one and don't wear, save the trouble no need go home first."

"Wei! Don't anyhow say things ok! Now is seventh month, I better be careful when I go funeral, cannot anyhow don't wear bra. Wait end up attract something unclean then I got problem!"

We got into my car and drove off, traffic is heavy at this time and we might be delayed. I could not help admiring the shape of her breasts with the seat belt between them. My hand roamed over to her chest when we came to a stop. After a few squeezed of her breasts through the hard cups of her pushup bra, I tried to open up her blouse but she won't let me. Too many cars around, all crawling like tortises. Maybe I will have better luck with another approach.

"Why not next time leave a few bras in my car, anytime want to change colour can change?" I suggested.

"Yah! You remind me, still owe me one brown bra, if you bring it today I no need rush home liao!"

"Since need to be so rush, why not you remove your bra now, later go home will be faster."

She stared at me skeptically. "Now? In your car?"

"Why not? You don't need to unbutton, just slide down the straps and pull it out, like last time in the lift, who can see?"

The whole idea is that she does not like to be unbuttoned because someone from outside might look in and see her bare skin. If she is bare underneath, it is less obvious, and I can still have my fun.

She punched me on my arm for reminding her about how she nearly did not make it in time when she stripped in the lift. She looked around to check that no cars are near enough that she can see the people inside. She reached behind to unfasten her bra. The seat belt got in the way and she released it. Bending down, she tried to keep her body low as she slid the bra straps down along her arms.

"Shit. It's stuck. I cannot pull it out lah, the sleeves too tight!" She complained.

Looks like the reason why she could slide the bra out so easily before my trip was because she was wearing a sleeveless top that day. The sleeves of the office blouse she is wearing today had close-fitting sleeves that D cups cannot possibly fit through. She had difficulty getting even the straps through. Now she has both straps halfway down her upper arms and the cups down below her breasts, her nipples making nice bumps on her blouse. I could see the dark summit of her twin mountains under her white blouse, like a cloud masking some feature on the ground.

I stopped her when she tried to pull the bra back on. I had to play with those unsupported breasts and squeeze her nipples! Putting my hand on that papaya, I squeezed it gently and lifted it, feeling its weight. I nearly collided with the car in front of me. I tried to pay attention to the road while weighing her breast with my hand. I had always wanted to feel how heavy they are! They moved more freely than when she was in her white bikini and I was putting sunblock on her. She was nonchalant about my groping and started stroking my cock through my pants.

"What are we going to do tomorrow?" She asked idly.

Talk about stress and thinking under pressure! But I have everything planned out already and I suggested that we go out for a while during the day, then buy dinner home and watch that DVD we had wanted to the previous weekend. We made plans to go rollerblading at East Coast Park tomorrow. The two of us love to exercise and usually go swimming and workout in the gym. We wanted to try something else, and the list of fun things to try included blading, canoeing, treking through a forest and rock-climbing. I don't know how she is going to climb with those melons of hers, she might have difficulty holding onto the rock in front of her, though of course I did not say that. These sports should all be more fun with her around. I must try to convince her to do some of these without a bra. These are low-impact sports that she can safely do without a bra, not like basketball or jogging which could strain her breasts. See how concerned I am for her!

Her blouse was starting to get crumpled at the chest because of my squeezing. Ok, try to be gentle with her, don't frighten her off, I reminded myself. I stroked and pinched her nipples gently through her blouse. This is the first time she is letting me play with her nipples! The last time I came into contact with them was when she pressed them into my chest at the airport, and before that she did not even let me touch them under her bikini. And now I am squeezing them through the thin material of her office blouse! I continued to flick and pinch her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, taking turns to play with them. I could feel her nipples getting longer and harder.

She pressed her shoulders into the backrest, her hands gripping the seat beside her bum. She was no longer as cool and unconcerned about my attack on her 3-4-Delta-left and 3-4-Delta-right. She stared blankly ahead, her lips now partially opened. I'm hearing soft moans! My chio and busty colleague moaning from my touch! My cock throbbed. She squirmed on her seat.

Friday, January 16, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 11

My Office Colleague - Part 11
By ssc
Taken from here

Vivian was at a function when I got back on Thursday night. She could not meet me, and I missed her. I drove to her condo the next morning to give her a ride to office.

"Hi, I missed you." It was all I said to her when she got into my car and sat beside me. It was all it took for her to reach over to kiss me, and for me to kiss back, and my hands to reach for her body, for her to wrap her arms around me and hug me to her. My hands found her boobs and starting squeezing the stiff bra that encased her 34D breasts. One hand reached behind her and pulled her to me to reciprocate her hug, the other fondling her tit through her blouse, feeling the softness above her bra, then creeping its way into the open neckline. No sooner had I inserted my fingers into the valley between her 2 mounds did she pull away from me, telling me that she had to attend a meeting with her boss first thing in the morning and can I rush her to work. Damn! I was just about to squeeze her maximised cleavage!

"You horny boy! Putting your hands all over me the moment you see me! But I missed you too. Sorry, can you drive faster?" She was apologetic about telling me to hurry up. She even took my hand from the gearshift and placed it on her breast after we drove out of her condominium. She should have asked whether I could drive with one hand. It can be dangerous when the other hand is busy undoing a button on her blouse, the seat belt between her breasts obstructing the way. She was in a skirt suit, top button already open as usual, showing a bit of her bountiful cleavage. I wanted to open 2 more so that I could have more access, but all that gear changing was interfering with my unbuttoning. I should have bought an auto car!

"Hey give me a hand will you?" I asked.

"Here's my hand," she replied and held up her hand in front of me. "What do you want me to do with it? How about this?" She lowered her hand onto my groin and started stroking my cock through my pants.

I can hardly argue with that. Fortunately, we soon reached a traffic junction and I had to stop the car. With both hands now free, I finally got those 2 buttons opened. Another car rolled up beside us and she pushed my hand away.

We chatted to fill the time, I told her about the trip and she filled me in on the function she had to attend last night, which was in my opinion totally pointless. I thought the time would have been better spent in her apartment, with me beside her, but I did not tell her so. We continued chatting until we reached the expressway and I had a free hand to play with her breasts. I did not have an easy time trying to open her up any further as I had to keep my eyes on the road as well and trying not to be too distracted by her soft touch on my brother.

The trip was not long enough to make much progress and we had to stop at a traffic light soon after leaving the expressway. I had only managed to pull her seat belt one side so that it was not between her boobs and blocking me. My hand was at an awkward angle and my attempts to pry her cups open were unsuccessful. She filled those cups very fully and I could not easily expose her nipples. Another car rolled up beside us and her hand went to her open blouse to hold it shut, in case the driver from the other car looked in and saw her open display. It was frustrating to be encountering so many obstacles.

"Where's my bra?" She asked, slightly breathless.

"At home, you didn't say you want it back so I did not bring it with me."

"Hey I want it back, I need to wear bras to work you know."

The lights changed and we pulled away from the other cars. I pulled her hand away from her cleavage and attacked it again. It felt wonderful to be rubbing the smooth skin and feeling her breasts vibrate, shaking as my car picked up speed. Her other hand returned to my groin and continued its massage. Oh, that feels so good when she rubs the tip.

"Yeah, I know." I grunted, my voice caught in my throat from her stimulations. "Do you go out braless when you are not at work?" I asked her, thinking that the weekend is coming and I would want another romp with her.

"Of course not! It's too obvious, people keep staring, so embarrassing!"

My fingers reached in between her mountains again and slid in and out of that valley, enjoying the tightness that only a push-up bra can give. I was fucking her tits, with my fingers. A soft sigh escaped her lips. I bet she wants my cock between her breasts as much as I do!

"But you tried it before?"

"Once only. I quickly go and put it on again. I was still F-cup then."

Seeing that we are very near the office block now, she started buttoning up her blouse. Damnit. F-cup. No wonder people stared. I pulled my fingers out from between her breasts reluctantly.

"Want to do something tomorrow? It's Saturday." I asked her. I would want her to go out braless again, now that her cup size is a bit less. I will think of something kinky I want her to do.

"Saturday is ok, Sunday cannot. The tenant is moving in on Sunday and I need to spend some time at home making sure everything is ok."

"You will need to wear a bra, don't distract all the workers who will be moving her things in. Wait their blood all rush there, no strength to carry things."

She giggled. "Of course I know that! You better return that bra to me soon. It's still very new you know."

"Didn't I just buy you a bra last weekend?"

"Please! That is so see-through! Wear already still can see nipple marks, how to wear to work? Wear and go out also too obscene. Even my old bras give more support so I don't attract so much attention when I'm walking." She shook her shoulders to illustrate the kind of attention she gets when she's braless. "Your that one can only wear at home, and you know I don't wear when at home."

I thanked her again for having lent her bra to keep me company, and promised to return it. She smirked and told me to wash it before returning it to her. Why, I thought she was hungry for my semen? We have definitely crossed another barrier and I can expect more action after our date. I know she is mine now. We parked the car and I groped her one last time before she got out of my car. I love to grab breasts from behind. She told me she has to rush for meeting but promised to meet me in the afternoon for a while. I would go to her house and seduce her tonight, but she has something on tonight and so I would not be able to meet her again until Saturday.

Tomorrow will be the last day that we can be alone in her condo before her co-tenant moves in on Sunday and I will have to make it count. Needless to say, I could hardly concentrate on work the whole day. I caught myself closing my hands around thin air, making grabbing motions.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

My Office Colleague - Part 10

My Office Colleague - Part 10
By ssc
Taken from here

"Are you going to go home like this later? Taking the train?" I asked her.

Vivian thought about it for a while and murmured, "I can't do that today. The coffee is making my nipples hard and sensitive, I need to wear back my bra."

"Coffee does that to you? I kind of noticed that you were hard yesterday, but I thought it was just that air-con."

"No, it was the coffee. I am quite sensitive to coffee. It makes me more aroused." She looked down as she said it, embarrassed to be sharing this secret with me.

A chio and slender girl with 34D breasts like this office colleague of mine need to be more careful when they decide to go braless. One of my fantasies in my younger days involved getting close to a busty and braless girl on the crowded train during rush hour and feeling her hard nipples poking me through her office clothes. Ever since I bought a car, I stopped taking public transport and had to forego any such opportunities. Here is a girl willing to try something kinky and fulfill my fantasy, but why share her with some other lucky guy when I can have her all to myself? It will be an ever bigger turn-on for me if I get to squeeze with Vivian one day, this girl who knows how to use her assets.

"Show me your nipples." I said after a pause.

She hesitated, looked out of the corners of her eyes to see if there was anybody she knew around, then pulled the side of her jacket away. She disguised it as a casual gesture, pulling it just a little such that the opening was a bit wider, enough that it was not covering her nipple. I was right about the material of the top not clinging to her nipple too much. It was too thick to really show its shape and all I could see was just a little bump on the curve of her breast.

"I like it, thanks. That will be something to bring with me for the next few days. Now I need to finish up some work before I fly off tomorrow morning"

I went back to office to work. It was a pity I did not even get to grope her braless tits. It takes time to work her into the mood and I did not have the time to work her up today. We are definitely getting much closer already. It was like playing truth or dare, gradually pushing her towards sex, but not too fast or she will be scared off. The trick is to let her enjoy the thrill and to be willing to take the next step.

The next morning we met at the airport to have breakfast before I flew off. I noticed that she ordered coffee again, but she did not drink too much. She was in a black skirt suit with the top button undone, showing some cleavage. Her usual style. We took a slow walk to the departure gate, chatting about all sorts of things, not just her cup size. We are really getting along very well now, and I think it is going to be easier for me to get even closer to her now. We walked a bit further to a relatively quiet corner to say our goodbyes just before I was due to go in. I told her that I will miss her when I'm overseas. I think I was not lying.

Looking at me and blushing, she told me she has a present for me. Looking around to be sure that nobody is looking, she reached behind her back and unclipped her bra. I was really surprised by this move. So surprised that she had already shrugged it off and dropped it down the inside of her blouse before I realised what was happening. It dropped into her hand and she folded it up, a flesh coloured strapless bra, pressing into my hand.

"Something to remind you of me when I'm not around," She tiptoed and breathed into my ear. "Keep it safely and don't lose it."

A present from her? Still warm from her breasts too! I held it up to my nose to sniff, but she slapped my shoulder. "Smell later lah! You need to go in now, better keep it first."

I stuffed the bra into the pockets of my pants as she hugged me. It was a very brief hug, but I could feel her hard nipples poking into my chest. It was also enough for her to feel my hardon poking into the lower end of her torso.

"Take care and have a good trip!" She then walked off before I could do anything, her jacket pulled around her to hide the bouncing motions of her breasts.

She did ask me to smell it later. She knows what I will do with her bra. She is ok with letting me satisfy myself with her underwear when she is not with me. What a nice girl. The more I know her, the more I like her. It will not be long before I get to see her in the see-thru g-string set I bought for her on Saturday, and it will not be long before I get to run my cock between her breasts.

I sent her a SMS to thank her before the plane took off. Once the plane was done with the take off and the seat belt lights were off, I made my way to the tiny toilet and locked myself in. Finally having the chance to sniff the scent at her breasts, I inhaled deeply. Her womanly smell was already mostly gone by now, but I got to rub my thumbs over the spot where her nipples had been. I unzipped my pants and rubbed it all over myself, telling myself that I will soon be feeling the smooth skin of her breasts rubbing on my penis. It feels wonderful, and I shot my load down the toilet bowl.

It was a short trip, but I did miss her. The bra was useful in many ways. At first it was wonderfully erotic, very intimate, because it was fresh from having wrapped around her breasts. That was novel, and even after it wore off, it still reminded me that she had planned all these. She was not wearing a tube or some other kind of top that bared her shoulder and she did not need to wear a strapless bra. In fact, it is not often that I see her wearing strapless bras as she likes the support that shoulder straps lend to her massive boobs. She had deliberately chosen to wear a strapless that morning so that it will be easier for her to drop it in front of me, with her blouse on. She had plotted to give me a show and to let me keep it so I can continue to lust after her breasts. That really turned me on. I can hardly wait for my work to be done so that I can fly home and grab her tits.

This girl with the devilish body, face of an angel, sometimes vulnerable and shy as a schoolgirl with her first lover, and sometimes so confident of her womanly charms and uses them so effectively. I miss the way she is so enthralled by the sight, or is it the size, of my erection. Surely she is not still a virgin, a foxy girl like her? I miss her openness, the way she blushes when she reveals secrets that she should be sharing only with her boyfriend. She sounded quite touched when I called her up at night to chat. Good for her, but there was only her bra to console me after we hung up, and it was not at all adequate. I needed her tits.

I spent what free time I had recalling memories of her mammaries swinging freely under her tee, pressing into my arm as we surfed the net together. I missed her loud laughter and the way her boobs shake when she is laughing hard. Then my 3-day trip ended and I flew back to her waiting arms.