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Unregistered
23-06-2006, 05:18 PM
This thread is my way of doing something that I truly enjoy - writing. I do this for the pleasure of putting words on paper (in this case, on my computer screen and into this thread).

Please note that the following stories are written by me. They are based on my experiences, those that have been related to me by my friends and of course some additional spices to add flavour for the sake of making it a tastier read. Some bits are chronicles of my own adventures. You decide for yourself what is real and what fiction.

Please do not ask if it is real or not, if you feel you need to, please read the preceding paragraph.

Unregistered
23-06-2006, 05:19 PM
The 1st Time… ‘O’ Level Year 1986

“… and therefore the probability of getting a head in ten tosses of the coin can be derived from…”

Oh no, there she goes again… The walking and talking calculator has just lost me again. I’m bored, I hate Maths. I’ve not passed a single paper in Maths since Sec 1 and now with the ‘O’ levels coming, my parents had to hire this nerd from the University to give me tuition…

I yawned and immediately the incomprehensible chattering from the walking and talking calculator stopped.

“Err… Jeremy, did you get what I just said?”
“Yes, Lay Yong.” I replied taking a quick glance at the calculator. She didn’t look convinced at all.

“Okay, please demonstrate for me again how to calculate the last problem then.” She asked.

Damn! I was stumped because I obviously wasn’t listening to the rambling from her.

“Err… Sorry Lay Yong, I think I still need you to explain this to me.” I replied embarrassed.

“Jeremy, your parents are paying me to help you with your maths. I really feel that you’re an intelligent guy, but you need to concentrate if you are to pass your ‘O’ Levels. I’m going to go through it again. Please concentrate okay?” she lectured.

Pulling the chair closer to her and the table, I opened my eyes and tried to concentrate on the wonderful world of flipping coins and calculating how many heads or tails or whatever. What relevance does this have in life?

She began with the tossing of coins and I looked intently on her excited writings on the paper in front of us. She tried to make it more exciting by drawing pictures of coins and stuff in the hope to sustain my interest, but slowly, my concentration ebbed away, as the whirring of my air conditioned study room took over. I began shifting my gaze.

I started thinking of the World Cup game coming up - England vs. Argentina in the quarter-finals. The ultimate shootout between England’s Gary Lineker and Argentina’s Maradona. I was drifting off again, better concentrate I thought.

Taking my glassy eyes from the thoughts of the World Cup in Mexico and back to my study room, I glanced back at the piece of paper with pictures of coins and formulae that Lay Yong was writing. It wouldn’t be long before I drifted off again.

The whirring of the air-conditioning was louder again. I could see that Lay Yong was feeling cold, she seemed to be trembling as she wrote. Dressed in a short denim skirt, I could see from my fleeting glances that she was moving her legs slightly. Her legs weren’t too bad, in fact they looked pretty decent. More glances later, realized she had nice perky breasts as well. I wondered if they were as tanned as her or being encased in clothes, they will be in a much lighter shade.

Lay Yong was not much of a looker, her faced perpetually encased in a pair of thick spectacles making her eyes look small. Her hair was in a bob and I was always told by my parents how hardworking she was working to help pay for her University education as her parents were hawkers. They obviously used her as a role model to try to make me the son of a well to do lawyer father and doctor mother to snap out of daydreaming and make something out of my life.

I started to imagine more and more the physical side of Lay Yong. She was about 1.65m tall, probably about 48 kilograms. But her dress sense was just so boring and plain. However, the more I glanced, the more I saw in her a diamond behind the rough edges. I could feel an erection coming on. Was it the cold air from the air-conditioning or was I attracted to this nerdy tuition teacher?

I snapped out of my daze when I heard the faint sounds of sobs. Looking around, I noticed that my tuition teacher was actually holding back tears.

“Lay Yong, are you okay?” I asked wondering what I’d done.

“Jeremy. What must I do to make you concentrate? I’ve been keeping quiet for at least one minute and I get no reaction from you?”

“You must understand that you are in a very privileged position. Your parents are rich, you’ll probably fail in your ‘O’ levels if you continue to drift off, but they’ll probably be able to afford sending you overseas to further your education.”

“Do you know how hard it was for me to get into University? My results are good enough to get in, but not enough for any scholarships. I’m tutoring, working in fast food outlets not only to pay for my University fees but to supplement my household income so my sisters and brothers can continue schooling.” She said before being unable to hold back her tears and broke down.

“I-I-I’m tr-tr-trying these l-l-last few months to h-help you, but y-y-you don’t seem to c-c-care…” She sobbed.

“If this g-g-goes on, your p-p-parents will s-surely f-fire me!” she sobbed loudly totally unable to control her emotions anymore.

I looked at her dumbfounded, not realizing the amount of pressure she put on herself. Being stumped for words, I merely put my right arm around her shoulders and provided her my broad shoulders to cry on.

All these happened in an instant without any premeditation and I had her crying on my shoulders uncontrollably. Looking at her glasses, I thought I probably needed to take them off before they got crushed by the pressure of her head on my shoulders. Took them off and put them on the table and just let her cry on while hugging her. The surprising thing was, she hugged back.

“It’s okay Lay Yong, I promise to work harder. I will work harder. Please don’t be like that.” I kept consoling her.

But no matter how hard I tried, she seemed to be inconsolable and kept crying. I suddenly realized that I probably hugged her for a few minutes. I could feel her back in my hands, the lump on her back from the bra straps and more importantly, I could feel my dick getting really wet with precum and wanting to be released from the confines of my underwear.

I began pulling her closer until her bra clad breasts were mashed into my body. I suddenly began kissing the her scalp, gently, slowly, just like how they did it in the movies and serials. I definitely had to thank those scenes.

I guessed she was surprised by my pecks and looked up at me wild eyed. Seeing her for once without her glasses, I realized she wasn’t really that bad looking. In fact, she had nice eyes hidden behind those thick glasses. I planted my mouth on her lips and began kissing hungrily. Her eyes were in shock for a moment, before finally closing and I managed to get my tongue into her mouth quite easily.

M@Work
23-06-2006, 05:40 PM
Will try to set up a tent n see how it goes... :D

farark
23-06-2006, 05:44 PM
Hmmm... Are you back for the long haul?

Camping now...:D

Unregistered
23-06-2006, 06:20 PM
I tasted Lay Yong for the first time as my tongue explored her mouth while allowing hers to explore mine. It was probably all the pent up lust in teenagers at work as we kissed for what seemed like an eternity, stopping only to catch our breaths, but somehow kept at it not wanting the warm feeling leave us. This went on until I heard the beeping alarm sound of her Casio digital watch telling her that the session was over, probably time for her to leave so as to rush to her job at the fast food outlet to start her shift.

My arms were still enveloped around her back not wanting to let go, like a kid holding his new found toy and not wanting to keep it, but somehow I knew that it was no point to struggle.

No words were exchanged between us as she adjusted her disheveled clothes and put back on her thick glasses. Without saying anything, she quickly packed up her belongings and left in a huff without saying the usual parting shot of asking me to finish the tasks she set out and be ready for the tuition the next day. In fact she left so fast and sudden, even my mum who had just got home from a day at work thought it was surprising.

“What happened? Lay Yong seemed to be in a hurry.” Asked my mum.

“Err… I think it’s because the tuition got a bit later than usual and she had to rush off.” I volunteered.

“Well Jeremy, you really should look up to her. She really works hard…” she continued.

I drifted off again although I was still facing my mum, but my mind was re-enacting the happenings just moments ago. I was in love.

I’ve sneaked kisses and hugs with some of my schoolmates, but this was somehow different. It was weird. She was not a looker like my current steady, but somehow I wanted her more than I wanted my steady Cecilia. We kissed and held hands, but I never felt the need to go on. In fact she felt more like a really chummy girlfriend to me than anything. Somehow what happened between me and Lay Yong was just different.

I excused myself from my mum and immediately went to the toilet in my room to take a pee. Looking at my dick, I saw it totally wet with pre-cum. I was so hot and bothered that I just ignored flushing and jumped into my bed, switched on the television and the VCR which had the tape of Kaye Parker’s Taboo on. Watching Kaye Parker and her ‘son’ do it, my right hand stroked like crazy and within minutes, I came and came loads of cum.

Relieved, I drifted off to sleep. It wasn’t restful, I saw images of Lay Yong and me going at it in my study room. I was dreaming, we were kissing and my hands were in her T-shirt, exploring the mounds hidden under the T-shirt and below her bra.
I took one hand out of her T-shirt, looked at her, her eyes were closed as if in a trance, almost not breathing. I looked down and saw her legs parted. Taking my free hand, I slowly wormed it between the gap of her legs and stopped only when I felt the nylon material of her panties hidden below that short denim skirt. I kept rubbing the crotch area of the nylon material and could feel some moisture on the material. I could hear her breathing suddenly becoming more laboured, I rubbed faster while my left hand carried on kneading her breast while I looked at the look on her face.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I snapped out of my dream.

“Jeremy are you alright? Dad’s back and we’re having dinner outside. What are you doing in there? What’s that sound? Jeremy!” she exclaimed.

Looking around me half dazed, I realized I kept the video going and Kaye Parker was busy fucking on the TV, thank goodness the volume was very low, but still porno movies are somehow noisy when they’re doing it, no matter how low the volume is.

“Uh… Mum, sorry, I was sleeping. I’ll be out soon. I guess I must have been snoring” I replied, quickly flicking off the TV.

Jumping out of bed, I quickly cleaned myself up and changed my clothes and ran down the stairs. My parents were waiting for me downstairs.

“Are you okay Jeremy, it’s not like you to sleep at 6pm.” Asked my mum.

“Err… I guess it must be the World Cup mum.” I replied feebly.

“Well, I know it’s the holidays and all, but really, you should be working on your studies and not the World Cup…” My mum went on.

“Come on, let’s go people, I’m hungry.” My dad broke in quickly just in case my mum would come out with a radical plan to ban the World Cup from the home. He loved his football more than anything. He shot me a dirty look as we headed out the main door to the car.

bedek05
23-06-2006, 08:14 PM
So far so good. Anymore cumimg? :D

big dick
23-06-2006, 08:53 PM
pitching my tent... anyone wan popcorn??? :p

tanner132
23-06-2006, 09:26 PM
Hi bro big dick... do include me my share of the pop corn.

Nice story... doing my first time camping here.

Cheers

bigmannow
23-06-2006, 09:42 PM
Camping here whether rain or shine :D

AD69
23-06-2006, 09:43 PM
I'm setting my camp here too. Good start, do continue.

Unregistered
24-06-2006, 02:30 AM
Dinner was uneventful and we went home right after. I stayed up and decided to work on the probability problems that Lay Yong was trying to drill into my thick un-mathed skull. Maths still sucked, but at least my perseverance paid off and I started making sense of all the coin flipping.

Went on and on and only stopped when my dad popped over to check on me, he had obviously noticed the lights in my room still on in the wee hours of the morning. Seeing me sitting down and doing maths must have surprised him a lot as I could see from his face after noticing that there was somebody looking over me.

“Just came in to check on you.” Said my dad.

“Oh, just trying to make sense of probability dad.” I replied.

“Good, I’ll be watching the England and Argentina game. What about you?” he asked.

“Oh, yeah, I forgot about it.”

I quickly closed my books satisfied with my progress and went to the living room to catch the game with my dad. It was one of those moments that we shared as only a father and son would, and that mum will never be able to understand.

Argentina beat England 2-1 with Maradona and his ‘Hand of God’ goal which being an England fan, I felt cheated. Even the goal he scored running from the halfway line all the way to beat Shilton after passing five hapless English players didn’t change that fact (I only came to appreciate the sheer brilliance of that goal later on in my life). The only consolation was Lineker’s 81st minute goal; his sixth in the tournament - the goal that led to the Golden Boot award for that tournament. At the final whistle, I went straight to bed, totally drained out with all that happening over the last 24 hours. Sleep came easily.

I woke up at 1pm. Went downstairs in search of food. The maid had laid out my lunch on the table and I took it because I was famished. By 2pm, I was in my study room and working on more probability problems simply because I thought that doing so would make the hour or so long wait for Lay Yong more bearable. I just wanted to hold her again. That was about the longest 60 minutes of my life.

At 3pm, the doorbell rang and my maid opened the gate for Lay Yong to come in to start the tuition. Dressed in a baggy T-shirt and a pair of Lawman jeans, she quickly settled down without saying much. The maid would leave us alone probably taking advantage of the lesson to rest for two hours.

“Lay Yong, I’ve done the tasks you set out and I think I finally understand what you’ve been teaching me.” I announced proudly hoping to impress her.

“Err… That’s good.” Replied my tutor as if lost for words.

She flipped through my exercise book and inspected my work. I could see that she was probably impressed by my sudden understanding, but I could also feel the uneasiness in her.

After about three minutes of looking through my work, she looked up and was about to start the day’s lesson. I cut her short by hugging her. There was little resistance from her, she simply hugged back. No words were exchanged. I slowly moved my hands behind touching every curve of her body. I was becoming familiar with her body and liked that feeling. She hugged back, but I could feel that she just held on and was not doing any roaming on her own.

Planting my mouth on hers, I began kissing her deeply, our tongues intertwined and our breathing started to become laboured. At one of the points when we got up for breath, she took off her glasses, closed her eyes and began kissing me, the first time that she made a move.

I could feel my dick getting hot and moist with all the teenage pre-cum seeping through the pee hole. I had by then started to put my hands under her oversized T-shirt and began fumbling with the clasps to unfasten her bra. That took a while and quite a bit of dexterity to achieve. When I finally got the bra unclasped, I felt her breasts surging forward finally freed of the confines of the cups which held them.

Lay Yong was simply motionless, holding on to me as I did almost what I wanted with her. Seeing her motionless state and lack of resistance, I began to slowly lift up her T-shirt and began moving my mouth to her ear lobes, neck and then, the glorious mounds of flesh on her chest. The porno flicks that I’ve watched certainly helped with my somewhat skillful exhibition.

Once I had got her T-shirt off, I sat back and stared at my handiwork for a few seconds. Lay Yong, her eyes still closed, still sat there motionless. It was like she wanted it, but didn’t want to see the reality of her student doing what he wanted with her. I quickly took off my T-shirt and hugged her again. This time without the cotton fabric of our clothes, I felt her flesh on my and goose bumps began coming up all over our bodies. We continued kissing.

With her top off, it was only a matter of time when I began unzipping her jeans and taking them off. She had stood up to make it easier for me, all the while with her eyes still firmly shut. I took off her panties and again hugged her, feeling the rough patch of her pubic hair on my crotch. I put a hand on her crotch. She was as wet as I was.

I helped her to the carpeted floor and began slowly kissing her again, from her ear lobes, nose, face, lips, and neck to her nipples which were nice and firm like an eraser on my red and black pencil. All the while my hand was on her bushy pubes, slowly going at it with both circular motions and using my middle finger to run it along her slit feeling the warmth and juices slowly coming from within.

I began gently licking and kissing her breasts, her navel and then, finally gently licked her inner thighs and the bushy slit. Her pussy tasted somewhat musky, yet it wasn’t smelly like what I thought it would be. In fact I began licking pussy as if I was born to do it. It took only seconds before I could hear muffled sounds from her. I knew I was doing it right.

Not being able to take it anymore, I finally went on top of her, opened her legs and positioned my dick in the entrance. It was now or never I thought.

The head of my dick slid in almost effortlessly, but then I met resistance. I held on to her ankles, spread them out a bit and pushed in bit by bit. Looking at her face, her eyes still tightly shut, I could see her biting her lower lip as if in pain. Fearing that she would stop me, I thrust my pelvis towards her and felt the sudden motion push through the last resistance and my 6 inches of meat was inside her. The warmth and the sheer feeling were simply amazing. I began thrusting, slowly at first and began picking up the momentum.

“hmmph… uhmmm.” She moaned, muffled, she was really holding back as I thrust with greater force and frequency. Suddenly I saw tears rolling down her closed eyes.

Looking down, I saw the shaft of my dick covered in blood. I began to panic, but seeing no resistance from her, I soldiered on (it was later on that I realized that I had taken her virginity and that the blood was from her torn hymen).

The tears continued to flow from her closed eyes, but she continued to let me thrust into her. The thrusting gave me a feeling that was different from wanking. Five years of wanking had not prepared me for the sheer sensory overload of what I was experiencing then. I kept thrusting into the warm hole and could feel it slowly gripping me.

“Hmmph, umphhhh, Hmmmmphhhh…” she continued as I increased the intensity and frequency of my thrusting.

I could feel the build up, that feeling that I knew would signal the build up of sperm ready to sprint out of my dick to swim up the hole. I thrust harder and her breathing and moans intensified. I couldn’t take it anymore, not anymore.

I came and spurted my hot spunk deep inside her and her pussy contractions simply sucked the remaining bits left out of my dick.

Spent, I collapsed on her and we merely hugged each other as we drifted into post-coital bliss.

Artic
24-06-2006, 03:06 AM
welcome back..... nice story....:p

methenarcissist
24-06-2006, 10:40 AM
wow. unregistered. wonderful story u have here. it's not just a narration of ur experience but u r telling it in a story way, creating the plot, introducing the characters..good stuff mate! keep it up.. juz wanna let u knw im enjoying it.. :D

fleetheart
24-06-2006, 10:48 AM
very nicely written ... you might not be good in maths, but your england is damn powerful :D

newyorker88
24-06-2006, 10:50 AM
CLap Clap Clap,

Well done, any continuation of the previous story? We miss that hero, stuck in Thailan....

The Crow
24-06-2006, 10:50 AM
wow. unregistered. wonderful story u have here. it's not just a narration of ur experience but u r telling it in a story way, creating the plot, introducing the characters..good stuff mate! keep it up.. juz wanna let u knw im enjoying it.. :D

Hee... Just you wait, he just warming up only. Check out his previous stories and you will know what I mean...

Btw, Unreg... Welcome back... Good start...:D

Unregistered
24-06-2006, 11:01 AM
Thanks for all the encouragements. It's good to see my friends from the early days of my postings. Thanks for coming back to read my stuff bros Arctic, NewYorker88, farark and Crow. Remember you guys from the early days.

Thank you also to the words and encouragement and declarations of camping... Anybody care to pass me some popcorn too?

Bro NewYorker88, you mean the Unregistered Files? Well, it's too hard to continue that one now cos I've left it hanging for a while. I have a huge mental block that I can't get out of, but I promise one day I will. Was hoping this series will let the creative juices flow again.

Thanks again.

raider102
24-06-2006, 11:42 AM
Hey u r simply a excellent writer. From your previous stories till this new story, all these stories r so well written. Keep it up, Will be waiting for more stories from u

Unregistered
25-06-2006, 10:19 AM
Prologue

Lay Yong stayed on as my tutor for Maths. The ‘O’ Levels came and past, I actually did pretty well for Maths, scoring an A2 for it (my mum was so proud she almost had facial paralysis as no amount of coaxing could wipe the smile off her face for a week). However, my parents wanted me to complete my tertiary education before serving National Service, I was packed off to Australia so that I could get into University before I turned 17½ years old.

The typical Australian semester starts early February, so I pretty much missed out on getting a taste of JC life. January 1987 was a busy month for me, what with getting packed and stuff before the long trip. I was in two minds about it. First, I truly wanted to check out JC life and carry on the relationship with Lay Yong, which became a very physical one. We were too aware of the impossibility of becoming a couple as we were just too different. Both of us merely looked at each other as sexual vessels to help during the days when the distractions were too much – she was in essence my first fuck buddy.

However, the other part of me wanted the new experience of moving to a new environment and ultimately of being away and independent from my parents. Therefore if I were to fucking take control of my own life, then going overseas was going to do it.

During the last few weeks prior to the trip, I would alternate my time between doing all the preparation work for the trip and helping out with the ECA orientation for the my scouts troupe.


Chapter 1

Going back to my old school was a whole new experience. This was because instead of being in the regimented system where I had to be there at a fixed time and allotted a timetable, I was suddenly allowed to come in as and when I pleased simply because I was no longer an enrolled student. However, out of respect for my scout master, I reminded myself to dress relatively appropriately and refrain from making a nuisance of myself.

It was the first day of school and you could see the small little greenhorns looking around with that blur look. It was obvious how they had been cruelly taken from the wonders of childhood to the acute changes of adolescences. They were trying very hard to adjust, but being thrust into the situation they were in was probably a bewildering experience.

I was there waiting for the briefing from my scout master and the guides mistress as it was tradition for the scouts and guides to help each other during the orientation programme. It was here that I learnt my first economic logic, that of the economies of scale.

Once the assembly was over, my scout master, a gentle older gentleman waved at me as he walked my way. Beside him was a lady whom I could not recognize.

“Jeremy, it’s good for you to come back on such short notice.” Said Mr. Chong.

“Sure sir, I’m sorry I couldn’t be back during the planning stage, but I was away.” Came my reply.

“It’s okay, just too bad that we had all those enthusiasm from your cohort during planning, but unfortunately, once their JC term started, I couldn’t get any help from them. Perfectly understandable, though because we all need to move on with our lives…” Mr. Chong droned on and on. Being an elderly gentleman, he tended to do that.

I shifted my attention to the lady beside him. She looked athletic, young with a nice tan and shapely legs, not much in the mammary department, but she was indeed a very attractive lady. She looked familiar, just couldn’t place where I’d seen her before.

“… So thanks again Jeremy for coming to help out.” Ended Mr. Chong.

“By the way, may I introduce to you the new guides mistress, she’s Ms. Pauline Chan.”

I extended my hand to shake hers and felt her nice smooth palms. She smiled a smile that was charged with at least 50,000 volts of electricity. I was totally in lust with this creature.

“I have a class to orientate, but Ms. Chan will work with you on the plan and help you to understand what we’ll be doing. All in all, it is not too different from previous years, except for a few new ideas that Ms. Chan came up with that we will try out for this year’s programme.” Said Mr. Chong who then left us to head towards his class.

Hmm, I will have some time with this new teacher, let’s see if I can work anything out. Having lost my virginity six months before, I realized that I was a totally different person from before. However, I had no interest in my peers in school as I found them immature, many were still not fully developed. However older women, were a different cup of tea altogether.

Unregistered
26-06-2006, 03:56 PM
“Shall we discuss in the den or in the Guide’s room?” asked Ms. Chan.

“Err, I think it better we do it in the Guide’s room. I haven’t been to the den for quite a while, but you know, it’s probably pretty messy.” I replied.

We headed to the Guides’ Room which was in a secluded part of the school. She fumbled with the keys before finding the right one to slot into the key hole. I was not complaining for it enabled me to spend time admiring her body from behind without her noticing my doing so.

She was obviously a PE teacher because she was wearing one of those short pleated skirts women wore for netball and they left nothing much to hide as I could look at those seemingly never ending tanned legs of hers.

Once the door was opened, she went in, threw the light switch on and settled herself on the bench before motioning me to sit beside her. Opening up the file she had in her hands, she began to go through the orientation programme, followed by the plans she had for the static displays as well as the events. All were pretty standard as were done with the previous years except for the finale which was more interesting.

“Well, I think that’ll be all the items we need. With regards to the equipment, I think we should have enough based on what we have in both our inventory. But I think we still better go check.” Said Ms. Chan.

I suddenly realized where I had seen Ms. Chan before. It was on the table under the piece of glass where the old pictures were placed that I saw her as a senior guide receiving an award. She was an old girl of the school. Looking at the date on the picture, it would probably place her to be about ten years my senior.

“So Ms. Chan, you’re actually an old girl of this school?” I asked.

“Yes, I was.” She replied.

“That probably explains why I thought you were familiar then. I’ve seen your photos in the old year books.” I replied.

“Well, let’s go check out the stores you have in the den to make sure we have enough equipment for the orientation then.” She replied.

Standing up, she walked towards the door and turned off the light switch. The sunlight coming through from the front door threw a silhouette that was flattered her figure. I really was in lust with this teacher.

I headed to the door and helped her to close it. We went next door to the Scout’s den and went through the inventory of the things we needed for the programme. The den was rather dark as half the lights weren’t working.

I was climbing up the racks to check on the ropes and karabiners while she was squatting and counting some of the spars that were bundled up in tens. While counting, I would look down at her and admire the package squatting below. This proved to my undoing as I suddenly lost my footing and came crashing down.

As I came down, my right thigh scraped against something and I felt a pain immediately. Thank goodness I managed to somewhat break my fall as it meant that I reduced the injuries to myself.

Ms. Chan looked back to see me lying on the ground in shock. She quickly came over to check on me.

“Jeremy, are you all right?” She asked. I could see the concern she had in her eyes.

“Err… I think I’m okay…” I managed to reply. The pain on my thigh hit me then, but I managed to put on a brave face and swallowed it.

“Oh, look at your thigh, it’s bleeding. Let me look at it.” She said. Looking down, I saw a tear on my board shorts and blood on them. What happened next made my head spin and sparked the fires in my loins.

Heading to the first aid box nearby, she opened it and immediately lifted my board shorts up to examine the wound. It wasn’t deep or anything, but she immediately took out the requisite items from the first aid kit to start cleaning my wounds.

The antiseptic solution stung, but I couldn’t really feel it as I was concentrating more on the sensory overload I was feeling then. Her hair was constantly brushing against me and her other arm was holding on to the end of my board shorts so that it wouldn’t roll down. It was really near my groin and before too long, there was a swelling there that probably needed more attention.

After cleaning up the wound, she prepared a light dressing and put secured it on the affected area. Satisfied with her handiwork, she looked up to me.

“Well, you should be okay. Nothing too damaging, but you should really concentrate on where you’re stepping on rather than looking at what’s below you.” She said with a wink.

Shit! She realized that I was peeking at her while I was up the racks. I suddenly felt my body heat up as I was probably blushing.

“Err… I guess I should be more careful.” I said, unable to hide my embarrassment

“It’s okay; it’s natural for you boys to be curious of women.” She replied with a smile on her face, damn, if I were meant to melt, I’d probably be nothing more than a puddle on the floor then.

Looking down again on my wound, she helped me re-arrange my board shorts, in the process, her arms brushed against my raging hard-on.

“I think you better rest here for a bit, I don’t want you to pass out or anything.” She said.

She then went over to the door, closed it and came back to me helping me to the bench.

She then pulled the cord fastening my board shorts, pulled it down exposing my hard on. She immediately greeted my pre-cum tipped dick with her mouth. Seeing her kneeling in front of me with her head bobbing up and down, I felt that I had died then and gone to heaven.

The suction from her mouth was strong and I could feel her tongue moving at the bottom of my shaft. I knew if I didn’t stop her, I would blow my load.

Lifting her up, I placed her on the table. Her legs opened and exposed a pair of lacy silk panties that were so small that they barely covered everything. Pulling them down, I saw a neatly trimmed bush. It wasn’t like those that Lay Yong had, they looked so well maintained.

I immediately put my fingers to work, but didn’t have to do too much for she was already pretty wet.

“Just put it in me Jeremy.” She ordered.

She was the Guides Mistress, who was I to argue?

I lined my dick in between her spread legs and just pushed my dick in. My dick was immediately enveloped with the warmth of her pussy. With her ankles in my hands, I lifted them up and started pounding into her. Each thrusting stroke was met with her own thrusting. She definitely knew how to enjoy herself.

“Oooh… Ahhh… Ahh…” she moaned. I could feel the walls of her pussy squeezing on my dick. I wasn’t too far behind.

Increasing the pace and strength of my thrusting, I could feel my own buildup. Her reciprocal thrusting really made it even more intense and before long, I shot a large amount of cum into her pussy.

Spent, I stayed in position with my dick still embedded inside her. Her contractions were still going on. She was totally flushed lying there with her eyes closed and catching her breath. I couldn't keep myself from staring at her. Looking at her chest going up and down with each breath, I then realised that we didn't even bother to take off our clothes before the fuck.

It was a few minutes before we regained our composure, adjusted our clothes and left the den.

As I closed the door to the den, she whispered.

“I need to go clean up a bit. I think we have still more work to do. Maybe we should meet up after school and talk about the orientation and maybe I’ll look at how the wound is.” She said with a smile as she left me there heading back to the PE office showers.

The Crow
27-06-2006, 02:28 PM
Good continuation... Another new adventure...

More... More... MORE!!! :D

BigBoy2
27-06-2006, 05:25 PM
Woo Woo, my favourite writer is back with a vengenence..........Very good story please do write soon............

tirak69
27-06-2006, 06:33 PM
welcome back unreg! have to start camping here liao... :D

popcorn_m3
27-06-2006, 10:36 PM
bro unreg where hav u been lately? in tharland? no sound no picture :D

farark
29-06-2006, 03:46 PM
Where are you bro? Gone to Tharland to rescue Jason Chan?

:D

whiskynaam
29-06-2006, 11:44 PM
AT LAST!!!! really enjoyed your unregistered stories... and this one is very good also!!! :D

Unregistered
30-06-2006, 04:04 PM
Chapter 3

“Come on guys, let’s get it all done and we can all go home.” I called out to the junior scouts; they were all the Sec 2 and 3 boys who were the most junior then as we were still trying to recruit the Sec 1 cohort into our troop.

We were getting all the ropes and spars and other equipment out into the sun to check and ensure they were all in working order.

After checking that all was fine, we put the items back in place and I dismissed the boys. Only the Patrol Leaders were left behind and I briefed them on the things we would be doing during the Orientation. Just as I was about to finish my briefing, Pauline came in. She had obviously just finished with her guides.

“So guys, are we all clear on the programme and our individual tasks?” I asked.

“Yes, sir!” they replied in unison.

With that I dismissed them as I wanted very much to continue discussing where we had left off earlier. I’m sure the seniors too wanted to quickly chase after the senior guides to go to the mall for lunch and some hand holding. I was more interested in finishing the job with Pauline.

“I see you’ve got your side ready. How’s the equipment status?” asked Pauline.

“We went through it; everything is in pretty good working order.” I replied the guide mistress.

“Okay, let’s go grab a bite to eat.” Said Pauline.

I nodded my head, locked up the den and was about to head towards the canteen when she called out to me to follow her to the car park. She had other plans with regards to lunch.

She started the engine of her Toyota Starlet and we headed to a nearby hawker centre and bought some char kway teow to be eaten somewhere else. She was not telling me anything, so I just quietly sat in the car as she drove off.

We arrived after 10 minutes drive to her apartment and went up to her unit. It was a nicely furnished 2 bedroom apartment with a nice view of the sea. We sat down at the dining table and ate the noodles while polishing off a huge jug of Ribena that she made up.

It was a hot day and we were both hungry, so no words were exchanged. Come to think of it now, we were probably re-fuelling ourselves for what was to transpire soon after.
I helped Pauline with the empty packets as she brought the glasses and cutlery to the kitchen to be washed. After I threw the rubbish down the chute, I went towards her and hugged her from behind.

I smelled her neck and gently nipped it while I moved my hands up and gently cupped her bra clad breasts. They weren’t big, but still there’s this thing about cupping a woman’s breasts that I like even till today.

“Ermmm…” she let out, obviously enjoying my attention.

I carried until the last glasses were rinsed. She then led me into the master bedroom. It was hot and we were really perspiring. Her white T-shirt was beginning to stick onto her body and I could make out the well defined body hidden under. She turned on the air conditioning and signaled for us to head into the shower.

She helped me get out of my clothes, then her own and pointed me to go into the shower while she went out with our clothes, wrapped only in a towel. I took off the dressing she had applied for me earlier in the day, went into the shower and started the warm water. It was refreshing as I just stood there and let the water on my body.

Suddenly I felt arms grab me from behind. I turned around and saw Pauline smiling at me. She too wanted very much to cool off in the shower. She took a bar of soap and began lathering my back. Once done, she hugged me from behind and began moving her body. This effectively helped her to get lathered up as well.

I reciprocated a few minutes later, but obviously my raging hard on was simply in the way. She sensed my discomfort and simply took my dick without turning around, and slowly inserted into her warm pussy from behind.

I soaped her back and moved my chest to meet with her arched back. Moving my body up and down to lather myself, I could also feel her slowly moving her pelvis and giving my dick a nice excursion in her warm hole.

The warm jets of water, the soap and my dick in her pussy, it didn’t take long before I began thrusting my dick harder and harder in her pussy. She started moaning in ecstasy,

“Arrrgh… Ohhhhh…. Yyyeeessss!” she went almost screaming as I rammed her hard. The shower was a blessing because I guess it would have lessened the intensity of the screaming.

“YYYEEESSS!!! I-I-I’m cuuMMMIIINNNGGG!” She screamed.

I felt her pussy going in convulsions and felt my own load building up. I started ramming like no tomorrow.

The shower on, my teacher screaming and the sound of my pelvis slapping against her ass cheeks all sang in unison like the Singapore Symphony Orchestra conducted by Choo Huei playing Tchaichovsky's 1812 Overture

Loads and loads of cum started moving at light speed from my balls to my cock and right into her pussy as my mind played the cannons firing to the 1812 Overture.

Spent, I hugged her as she pasted her body onto the wall. We remained there for at least 5 minutes before caught our breaths and got out of the shower.

She helped dry me up and once done, held my hand and led me back to the room. The look on the face told me that she’s still got appetite for dessert.

Opening the bathroom door, my body felt the cool wind from the air conditioning hit me. It was a welcome relief from the heat and humidity in the bathroom.

Jumping on to the king sized bed; she opened her legs and called out to me.

“Come here Jeremy, I need you to help me with my little itch here.” She said pointing to her pussy, its lips opened calling out my name.

I almost jumped into the bed but controlled myself. Got myself in between her and was about to insert my hard again dick into her. But that wasn’t what she had in mind.

“No, Jeremy, I need you to take care of little Sally for me. She’s longing for your kisses.” She said pointing at her pussy.

Wow I thought, it was gonna be the first time I was going to get to lick a real pussy. I had previously managed to get Lay Yong to give me blow jobs, but she did not like the idea of having me licking her pussy. I wasn’t going to miss out on this.

Unregistered
30-06-2006, 04:05 PM
Thanks to the seniors samsters for their words of encouragement and valuable points. Hope you like the latest installment.

Sinful Man
30-06-2006, 04:17 PM
Wanting to read more.........
Cheers!

whiskynaam
05-07-2006, 09:05 PM
More More More!!!! :d

Unregistered
06-07-2006, 11:44 AM
Chapter 4

The moment I’ve fantasized about during my teens came and I flicked my tongue furiously at the gap between her legs.

“No, Jeremy. Not so fast. You’re going to tire yourself out before I even feel anything.” She said.

Taking my middle finger, she led it to her pussy and guided it on the parts she wanted me to explore. It included not only the clitoris, but also the areas around it.

“This is my clitoris. It is quite similar to your dick where a lot of nerves are. However, it is much more sensitive than your dick. Too much touching of it is not as nice. We women prefer to have gentle probes on it and the areas around it.” She taught me.

Leading my fingers to the lips of her pussy, she went on with her lecture.

“This is my labia. Gentle strokes to it, though not as pleasurable as the area around the clitoris, feels good too.”

Inserting my finger into her pussy, her own finger under mine, she pushed my finger upwards. I felt ridges on the roof of her pussy.

“This is a g-spot in Sally. Feel it? It feels good when a cock or finger rubs against it.” She said, concluding her lecture.

I saw the signal and began applying the lesson in a practical session.

Working my tongue around her clitoris, my left hand gently touching her pubic hair region. On hearing her moans, I inserted my right index finger into her pussy and began to rub it against the ribbed area.

“Arghhh… Yeessss…” she responded voicing her approval. I guessed I passed my first practical lesson.

This went on for quite awhile, I didn’t want and dare to stop although I was getting cramped up, but her constant moans of approval egged me on.

Oooohhhh… Arrrrrgh…. YYYEEESSS!!! YEESSSSSSS!!!” she started screaming.

Suddenly I felt liquid shooting onto my face. She spurted lots of her juice on my face as her body started shaking as if in convulsions. Being very excited by the sight, I sped up my flicking and could see her body arching and convulsing. Another minute or so, she was spent.

Lying in bed spent, we both hugged each other to regain our composure. Until today, I swear that a woman is at her most beautiful when she’s just had an orgasm. There’s this unmistakable glow in them. In that moment of bliss, I dozed off in her arms.

I can’t remember how long it was but I felt a warm feeling enveloping my dick. It felt good as I felt a flicking sensation on the underside of my dick shaft. Blood started pumping towards the affected area making my dick swell.

Opening my eyes, I saw darkness. The sun had set sending the room into darkness. I could hardly see anything except the dark form of Pauline’s head bobbing up and down my dick. It felt good. But something felt different about what I was feeling. I heard a faint slapping sound, but at that point, couldn’t place what it was.

After a few moments, my night vision set in. I was shocked to see another form behind Pauline. It took another few seconds before I realized that she was being doggied by what looked like the form of a guy.

The shock was soon replaced by the sensations emanating from my dick as she slurped hungrily at it. I began to feel more comfortable about my surroundings. The rhythm of her head bobs were in sync with the thrusting she was getting from the guy behind her, whoever he was.

“Ooh…” I murmured.

I saw her look up at me and smiled.

“Hi. You’re awake my little darling.” She said.

I saw movement and felt her moving her body towards mine and hugging me. At the same time, the table lamp on the bedside was turned on by the other person. My eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness and I finally saw my surroundings.

Standing at around 1.75m was a Caucasian guy. He was well built as only hours toiling in the gym could make you. He smiled at me and introduced himself as Matt.

“It’s alright mate, just enjoy the moment. I’m not going to do anything that you won’t like.” Matt said with a wink.

“Jeremy. Matt’s my boyfriend. He’s straight so don’t worry. He knows I love sex and just lets me enjoy myself.” Pauline said trying to reassure me.

With that, she inserted my dick (I was surprised by the fact that it was still rock hard) into her pussy and began riding me. Matt began cupping Pauline’s breasts from behind moving his hands in unison as she rode me cowgirl style. The scene was simply like watching a porno movie, but better because I was suddenly involved in it.

“Matt baby, I want to feel you inside me now.” Said Pauline.
That signaled Matt into action. He headed to the bedside table, opened a drawer and took out a tube of lubricant. Applying a generous amount on his 8” dick, and then headed back behind Pauline.

I felt a strange sensation as her pussy tightened. Looking on, I realized that Matt must have been lubricating her ass with his fingers. It felt good. Satisfied with his handiwork, Matt pressed Pauline’s body onto mine and slowly inserted. I could see the grimace on Pauline’s face on being filled up below. It didn’t last long as the shock of having a dick in her ass subsided and was replaced by the look of pleasure on her face.

It took a bit of getting used to, but we soon developed a rhythm in thrusting and once in sync, the fireworks began.

Thrusting in unison, I felt my dick expanding, Pauline’s pussy contracting and Matt’s dick following my cue correspondingly. The feeling was sheer ecstasy, as the grip tightened significantly and I felt my build up. We were simply screaming our heads off in unison. I felt sperm building up and within a split second, I began spunking into the tight pussy of Pauline who reciprocated with spontaneous contractions in her pussy.

All these must have led to a chain reaction, because I felt another sensation when Matt must have felt us and began spunking her. All this happened within five or six seconds, but I swear they were the most memorable five seconds.

Spent, Matt pulled his dick out of her ass and laid down on the bed beside me, leaving a gap for Pauline who needed his help to lift herself off me and lie between us. Again that glow was apparent on her; not only the face, but it emanated her body.

farark
07-07-2006, 09:51 AM
Clap! Clap! Clap!

Always good to come in and see a continuation of your tales.

Cheers!

newyorker88
08-06-2007, 04:17 PM
WOW! Hey, unregistered, we are still waiting for your stories. Just leave us like that! I am still waiting for the unregistered files, jason chan!

American Eagle
08-06-2007, 09:42 PM
Thanks Bro Newyorker88, for bringin up this wonderful thread. unregistered's writing skill is definitely fantastic. Hope to see the continuation of this wonderful write up. :)