Dating Appscapades =P

[terminaldreams]

Hi all Samsters, it’s been ages since I’ve posted and since a new phase in my life has started, more juicy stories have emerged. Well, as far as the last year since graduation has happened, it does seem that it’s a lot easier to get lucky when you’re working rather than cooped up in university. Then again, the apps (y’all know which ones) started becoming popular only recently, I think? So without further ado, here’s the first lady of this series.



Her name is J. It was probably the first few weeks I was introduced to the pink and blue app and chatted her up. And to my surprise, she worked near my area and within the same industry. So after a couple of days of boring chats, which I’ll skip past, we decided to meet. It’s a Thursday, clearly ingrained into my memory because of later events and of cos, she’s technically a first.

Through out work, our messages with each other got raunchier and raunchier with explicit Q&A to each other. It sure kept the slow day at work pass a lot faster. And since she knocked off late, we decided to meet for drinks straight. The night was getting no younger and we settled for Five at Chevron. It was a relatively quiet night so we got ourselves seated and getting the first face-to-face awkwardness over with. Yet at the back of my head, I was already carefully thinking how to actually score her that night. So instead of getting a tower, we got ourselves a bucket of 5.

(sorry, samsters, this was nearly a full year ago and the exact conversation that happened is a blur) As the drinks were going, I tried testing water on how she responds to physical touches. The occasional touch on the shoulder, stroking of the thighs met with no resistance at all. However, I was still holding out a little since there was no reciprocation. And I thought we needed something stronger to move to the next stage, but Five was just not the place. Better not shit where you eat. So, I brought the suggestion up to adjourn for whiskey at this jazz bar at The Sultan. (It’s closed now, but it had nice quiet rooftop spots and not many patrons. Maybe that’s why closed)

As we exit Five and boarded the cab, I can’t help but take a step back and admire what she was dressed in. J was in a professional looking navy dress, ending slightly above her knees. But what was eye catching was that as much as it was very professional looking, it was a square cut top which showed some cleavage, not too much just enough to tease. And from the VPL she had, J sure knows how to dress up on the inside too. It was a lacy thong that pressed against her dress after our session at Five.

Reaching the bar, and quickly ordering 2 Yamazakis, we sat ourselves at one of the corner couch seats. I was half checked left on her left so I could occasionally stroke her hair and play around with her within my reach. Our chat slowly got more and more sexual. THIS part, I remember since it got me to first base from the lead on. Some parts of our conversation went…

Me: so why’s a nice lady like you even on the app? Ya know good career and all, you shouldn’t be single.
J: yeah but I just broke up 4 months ago so haven’t found yet, but…
Me: but what?
J: I kinda miss having a bf, not him but a boy around
Me: so much so that you got on the app? Haha, don’t tell me your last time was 4 months ago…
J (blushes and look down): it’s more like 6 cos we stopped towards the end
Me: that’s a lifetime for a guy la! And you haven’t helped yourself all this while?
J: have la…(smacked me on the thighs and left her hand resting on it) but it’s not the same right
Me: you know if you slide your hand further, you’d know I can solve that problem for you tonight

I was steaming from all our dirty chatting in the day and just now, and now this. Slowly, I adjusted myself nearer to her with our thighs touching and my right hand around her shoulders, stroking her exposed arms and trailing up and down.

J (chuckled): it’s late already and we have to wake early for work tomorrow. I don’t do this on first nights.

Hearing that, it didn’t turn my mood off but set in motion my plan for a longer term. She seems a willing party but just that night was not the right time.

Me: sure…but I’m sure you’re missing some of this at least

Looking her dead in the eye, I inched myself closer and she slowly closed her lids. With the alcohol in our systems, our breath was warm and tentalising. Right there at the corner of the rooftop bar, my lips met hers and she immediately parted them like how’d I’d imagine her splitting her legs for a quick fuck. The kiss was sensual but not at all slow and gentle. We were both going for a good feel of each other’s tongues. Her hands started clawing my thigh they were resting on, corresponding to the soft moans she was letting out into my mouth. Taking the chance, I pulled her in closer with my arm around her shoulder, and sneakily caressed her exposed chest, inching closer down her cleavage. Just as my fingers were right at the entrance about to reach in and cup her breasts inside her bra, she smacked me lightly on my thigh and stopped the making out. J looked at me and gave an embarrassed smile, as though I just found out that I’ve satisfied some of her cravings. J just leaned her head on my shoulders as we continued chatting, catching out breaths. But that didn’t stop my itchy hands from caressing her. I ran my fingers up and down her side over her dress and eventually heading for the opening of her dress. This time, there was no resistance, just a soft moan as I kneaded my way into her dress. To my surprise, her bra was also lacey and a very premium feel. With whatever confined space I had, I measured up her firm tits and finger stroked her cleavage before attacking her breast. I squeezed my hand in to fully cup her breast and massage them gently. By this time, J was breathing more heavily into my year as she titled her head up to nibble my neck. Getting my fingers into place, I rolled her nipples and rotated between squeezing them hard and gentle playing with them. J couldn’t keep it in and smothered her face and moans into my neck where she started biting a little harder as my pace got faster.

Me: you sure you don’t want more of this?
J: not tonight. We really need to wake quite early. But yes, it really feels very good.

We probably spent an hour plus there, repeating all our above activities and parted ways, calling it a night. But of cos not before having a good assessment of what probably seems to be a 34b on her and a really sexy tight ass. J’s probably around 160cm so she’s not your lanky model sort but nice and petite devil in the sheets.

It was not before long, the very next day in fact, that things escalated really quickly…

[Boyderr]

Do continue bro. Camping liao

[The Old Nite]

good story !

[singruncycle]

camping here!

[prettymannequin]

Nice intro! Bringing the popcorn.

[MattJB]

subscribed!

[Mandin]

Originally Posted by prettymannequin

Nice intro! Bringing the popcorn.

I bring beer.

[gotnotime]

Originally Posted by Mandin

I bring beer.

I bring a comfortable sofa to watch show

[embracez]

quick, faster update !

[NRider]

Pitch my tent to support ..

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[prettymannequin]

Originally Posted by Mandin

I bring beer.

Originally Posted by gotnotime

I bring a comfortable sofa to watch show

3 of us got popcorn and beer and sofa. Shiok liao.

[alec]

wah lao eh! mai suspense liao la... faster cont plsss plsss~~~

[SAXMEUP]

Had a quick glance through. Nice one bro.
keep it going.

[terminaldreams]

Hi bro/sis all, sorry for the delay. Seeing the enthusiasm, I shall give the next installment, since it’s TGIF tmr! So to hell with it. (and coincidentally, it was a Friday that things got escalated)

It was not before long, the very next day in fact, that things escalated really quickly…

So pretty much chatting over whatsapp the whole of Friday, talking about everything under the sun, and of course, linking back sexual references to keep things interesting. Sadly, didn’t get to arrange a meet with J for that night, hence end up having some after work beers with a bud. And part of our chat convo went like that…

Me: how’s your night out? What a bummer I can’t catch you…would love to pick up where we left off =P
J: you ah…tsk! I’m going KL with my bestie and her bf.
Me: what a lightbulb. Don’t tell me you’re sharing room with her…
J: actually right, I’m with them now, was asking if you wanna come along?
Me (totally shock by an impromptu qn as such): you serious?! I don’t mind. Do you want me to check the flights?
J: yes! We’re flying up in the afternoon. They’re going up earlier.
Me: going up earlier for…? Hehehe
J: your head la. She wanna shop. We can take the afternoon flight up.

Long story short, on Saturday, met J at the airport for our flight. She can dressed nicely casual in a denim skirt/jumpsuit (I seriously don’t know what you call those) with a lacey spaghetti under. And first time her cleavage was exposed fully in front of me. The moment we met, we hugged and she hugged my arm as we walked around doing the preflight necessities. Her supple breasts pressing against my arm gave me a ridiculous hard on. But thankfully, I’m one who sticks to boxer briefs (since they bring out shape ) and the semi erection was kept it.

Throughout the time we were heading for KL, she was behaving like my girlfriend already, hugging me, locking fingers, occasional teasing. It was a very nice feeling but the occasional glances of her cleavage and probably 1/3 if not half her breasts exposed, just had me keep that hard-on throughout. Especially, when we were in flight, and only 2 filling the row, the temptation to fondle her was great. Every now and then, while stroking her arm as she rested under mine, my other would slip into her denim wear and caress her breasts over her bra, running my fingers along the edge of her bare skin, and when the coast is really clear, slip in to twirl around her hardened nipples. In response, she’d try to hold in her moans smothering her face in my chest and bite her lips. This went on all the way till we transit and took a cab to LMKL.

(this was what she was wearing on the outside http://i01.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/7...amese-font.jpg)

Because we were not early and rushing for dinner, her friends waited at the lobby as we checked in and supposedly run up to drop our bags. But of course, after half a day of arousal, the moment we went into our rooms and dropped our bags, I hugged her from behind. As she tries to search for the essentials to head out, I hugged her tightly yet gently, resting my chin on her neck and she let out a satisfying moan. A moan that has been held in all day. That was when I knew she was feeling the full force of my raging hard on on her ass. Moving to the wall, I turned her around and went into a long tongue fight, nibbling each other’s lips, and exploring each other’s oral space. J was not a bad kisser, but experience told me she haven’t had a good one in a while. Teasing her, I flicked my tongue to caress hers as though giving her cunniglingus. Her moans inadvertently went straight into my flicking tongue, muffled with our wet kiss. As the heat turned on, I hiked her skirt up which stayed up as she leaned against the wall. Sliding my hands to her ass, I kneaded J’s half covered ass by lacey underwear as I pushed myself closer onto her crotch. Taking one hand to drop my shorts, my full hard on was rubbing against her panties. J arched her back in satisfaction and moaned towards the ceiling. Using that opportunity, I bent forward and planted kisses all over her neck as my hands got busy. One sliding down and pushing her panties aside for a quick rub on her womanhood, another reaching into her dress and kneading her breasts. As she lost herself in pleasure, the itchy hand couldn’t settle for not feeling skin anymore and pulled her spaghetti straps down her shoulders with part of her bra and continue the pleasuring on her assets. At the same time, my other hand below, reached for my boxer briefs and pulled it down on one side slightly, enough for my whole cock to stand full erect. Laced with precum, the heat of the moment saw me bringing my head and rubbing against her soaking wet pussy, rubbing her swollen clits and sliding up and down her womanhood. As my full length got moistened, I placed myself right at her entrance and was going to slide in. At the exact point, she suddenly snapped out of her daze.

J: no, not now…we’re late!
Me: oh man, we’re so hungry for it! The other hunger’s like gone.
J (smiled blushingly): I know. Let’s wait. Now’s to short a time to enjoy.
Me: sure…let’s go then.
J: wait, one sec.

She reached down and grab the length of my cock as she guided me to the other wall of the narrow corridor and started jerking me off violently. It was really good. J knew how to rub me off as though I needed a quick release. She looked at me as my hands claps her shoulder and my head fell back against the wall. I couldn’t hold it my moans as her pace never slowed but increased. J’s hand never left my cock as her other one pulled my underwear lower exposing my whole shaft and balls.

J: someone’s prepared. (and winks, looking at my clean shaven pubic region, moist from our love juices)

I forced out a smile in between my ecstasy and she was bringing me to cloud nine, stroke my stroke. I could feel my cum building up from my occasional tension in my balls and jerking of my body, each time her hand ran over my uncircumcised head. This time, she slowly bent her knees bit by bit, looking me in the eye, as she eventually reached a kneeling position, while masturbating my shaft in her face. I tried hard not to get lost in the pleasure and look at her, secretly happy at what’s to come. The sight was such a turn on, I could’ve just sprayed on her face. Then, she increased her pace and rubbed my balls at the same time, as her face inched closer. I knew it was cumming, my ass tightened. But suddenly, she stopped the jerking and squeezed hard, with my big red cock head throbbing hard. J then leaned in and licks the tip, and planted a kiss on it. And said, “ok, we should really go now. We’re late.”

[iambehkan]

nice story bro. up uuuuu.