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Monday, June 06, 2011

Twice in a row...

I bumped into him when I was leaving the toilet. He looked pretty straight to me and I did not think he could be AJ. But it was a fruitless trip and I was kinda a little frustrated with myself. Hahaha… I understand that it will be difficult to find ‘help’ at this hour, but I was still expecting something… :p

So, as I saw him walked in and saw that he gave me a look, I stopped and decided to go back to the toilet. There he was, washing his hands at the wash basin. He looks like he was not interested in me. I walked to the urinal and pretended to pee, turned my head and noticed that he was looking at me from my mirror reflection. Bingo!

Just then, someone walked in to the toilet. He looked up, gave me a look, dried his hands and walked out of the toilet. I looked at the new guy and I wasn’t really interested. Besides, he might not be AJ or wanting to do anything. So, I zipped up and followed the guy out of the toilet.

Outside, he stepped into a lift when he saw me and held the lift for me. The lift took us 1 level down and he quietly led me to another toilet. I was surprised the toilet is there. I had thought they had closed it for good after the renovation and so I never visited it. When I entered the toilet, there he was, standing at the urinal. I stood next to him and took out my cock. He was already hard and jerking off. I got hard and shifted myself to give him a better view and possible access to my meat. He gladly took up my offer and held my hard cock in his hand and jerked me while still jerking himself.

Sensing that we might be too much in the open, he pulled me towards the wash basins and continued to jerk off for me. I was a little disappointed that he dun wanna suck, but I guess I can make do without it. We hugged and kissed, his hand never leaving my cock. He was determined to have me cum. ‘Cum quick, its not safe to drag for too long.’, he whispered into my ears as he held me tight with 1 hand and jerking me off with the other.

Just then, someone opened the toilet door and we pushed away from each other, frantically zipping up our pants. As the intruder walked in, I realized it was someone who had blew me before and I told the first guy that we are safe to continue. He came to me and kissed me while working my cock out of my zip. The second guy watched on and I signaled him to come and suck for us. He knelt at our cocks and took our cocks into his mouth, 1 after another, savouring our cocks and our pre-cum. The first guy couldn’t take it and told me he wanna cum. The second guy stood up in time and the first guy shot his load and sprayed it all over the toilet floor. I cummed too, upon seeing him spray his load with gusto. The second guy then passed us some toilet paper and left the toilet. We did a quick wash up for our cocks and wiped some of the cum off the floor, hugged and also left the toilet.

As I reached my second destination, I realized it was a little early still and I wanted to see if anyone could be cruising. Curiosity got the better of me and I walked into the toilet. Nothing. As I walked out, this ah beng walked in. He looked at me and gave me a look that said he wanted my cock. Heh. Doing bengs had been one of my fetishes and I did not want to miss this opportunity. So I walked back into the toilet.

True as it is, my gaydar did not fail me. He was walking in and out of the urinal area while I stood at the urinals, getting hard and flashing my cock to him. He stopped when he was sure no one will be coming in the toilet and took my cock in his hand. He expertly started to jerk me off. Why expertly? He knew how to play with a cockhead when he was jerking off a cock. His method was not the usual grab the shaft and jerk his hand up and down the hard shaft. He used his fingers to play with the head and his wet fingers mixed well with my pre-cum and I was getting really high. However, I just cummed not long ago and this will take a long time… So, I took over from him and he played his hand at the underside of my cock head, gently rubbing the skin linking the underside of the cockhead to the foreskin. It felt absoluely amazing. I reached out and squeezed his crotch and he was hard too. It felt good in my hands but he dun want it taken out. As I jerked myself and he added to my pleasure, I squeezed his cock a few more times and I started cumming. He used his hand to catch my thick white cum and he started rubbing the cock on my cock head and all over his hand. I stopped him as the cockhead was too sensitive and he smiled and went to wash his hands. I cleaned my cock and gave it a quick wash and left the toilet, happy that I get to cum twice in a row. Beng was still washing his hand and looking contented… I wished he had jerked himself off too just now… If only… :)

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Wednesday, June 01, 2011

Oops!... Excuse me ah... :p

Had you been caught… when you were in the midst of a sexual activity? :p

I had… on a few occasions, actually…

1. Making out in carpark
When I was with my first ex, we hardly have any place to make out. That probably was the reason why we din have much sex after some time and the relationship became sexless after that… When we need sex, we will either have to rely on the swimming pool changing rooms or his car. There was this time when we were making out at his car when we were caught butt naked by some voyeur. My ex parked the car at the Chinese Garden carpark, our usual love making venue, and we were kissing and making out and soon butt naked and he was on top of me and rubbing his hard man meat against my cock and balls and leaking huge amounts of precum all over my (then flat) tummy, cock, balls and dripping down to my hole. I was in heaven and thrusting my hard cock against his smooth bod while kissing and licking him. Then suddenly, we heard some noise from outside the car and it was quickly followed by someone attempting to open the car door. My ex quickly turned and held on to the car door handle while making it sure that the doors were all locked (they were already locked). He then quickly moved to his seat whilst the guy (or guys) outside was still try to open the car door… Very quickly, he took some newspapers in his car and use them to cover my body (ain’t he sweet?) and then he switched on his headlights, which scared the guy away from the car and drove the car away! Do I need to remind you that he was still butt naked? He drove the car to another lot while I lie on the laid out seat, naked also, but partially covered by newspaper. After he parked the car, we had a good laugh and quickly dressed up and left. Needless to say, we did not ejaculate that night. At least not with each other’s help… But I was also ‘caught’ after I cummed…

2. Masturbating in office
When I was having an office of my own, I sometimes will jerk off to porn in office. Especially if it is around lunch time or after working hours. Usually I will not cum also. I will just get high, jerk a bit and then find an avenue of release later in the evening. However, there are times when I get too high and I jerked too much and it went beyond my control and I have to shoot in my office, but into some tissue lah, of course.

So, it so happened that on that particular day, I was doing the usual, watching some porn clips and pulling out my hard cock and jerking off when I got too high and cummed. Luckily for me, I had some tissue paper on hand and as I shoot into the tissue, I chose to squat down at my desk. Dun ask me why but luckily I did so. The reason? At the end of my orgasm, someone opened my door without knocking and caught me squatting behind my table… I have no idea if he had any idea of what I was doing, but he definitely thought I was in the middle of something. He gave a wide smile, walked into my office towards me, asked some questions and walked out after I replied him. Of course, in order not to be too obvious, I freed both my hands when talking to him, even, clicking on the mouse, but kept to my squatting position as my zip is undone, my cock is still hanging out and the tissue with the fresh load is still surrounding my cock head… :p

Well, that was embarrassing but then again, it was not the most embarrassing, at least I was not caught in the act…

3. Getting a blow job
Yup, I was caught receiving a blow job… I was at a chalet with a bunch of friends. All AJ, of course, and so I have no inhibitions… wearing boxers in the chalet… :p So, we were staying up late, I think because of a mahjong game and when it is time to sleep, I had to go to a room that still has an available bed space and after having found one, I just sleep. As the room was cold, the natural thing I did was to hug my friend lying next to me on the bed when I was sleeping. And with the hug, I started some humping and rubbing as I got comfortable and with that Jr. grew, gotten hard and popped out of the boxers front opening. My friend enjoyed the rubbing and one thing lead to another and the next thing I knew, he had me on my back and my hard cock in his mouth. I was just in a daze, half asleep and enjoying the blowjob. Then, out of the corner of my half opened eyes, I saw the room door opened and another friend walked into the room. He stopped when he saw what was going on, lingered for a second, then stepped out and closed the door. We were a little shocked too but decided to continue. After I cummed, my friend went back to sleep and I decided to wash up and go down for breakfast. Needless to say, the breakfast table already knew what happened and I was teased for a long time for not locking the door when I was having sex… But, hey, how would I have predicted it… :p

Besides, it does not mean that if you locked the door, you will not be caught at it…

4. In a public toilet, part 1
Some years back, Suntec was a popular shopping destination. Well, it still is… Ok, it was a popular shopping AND cruising destination. There was a popular toilet where all the action was taking place. Guys can stay in the cubicles in that toilet for a long time, while waiting for their neighbours to finish with their sex with the other neighbour and a new guy can occupy the cubicle next door for their turn. In the meanwhile, more guys can be waiting at the toilet to use the cubicles. Dun ask me why we are so confident that those using the cubicles are gay. We just knew. Anyway, there are signs for toilet cruising that people will use to signify that they want sex when they are inside the cubicle. Anyway, so there I was, very early for a date with my ex and I decided to get some relieve at the toilet. We had not had sex for a very long time and I really needed to cum. So, once I gotten a cubicle and a willing neighbour, we got about getting serious. He began sucking my cock and playing with it and soon asked to have more access to it. As the cubicle partition was really high (almost to the knee level) then, I could easily sit on the floor to give my neighbour full access to my lower body. I cleaned the floor (which was already very clean) and sat down and enjoy the service from the guy next door. As I was enjoying the service, I peeped towards the wash basin side and saw a guy standing around there for a long time. I guess he must be able to see the action from where he was standing and is enjoying himself. Nevertheless, I thought I better cum soon and not drag it for too long. You just can’t be too sure who was the guy watching. And as luck has it, after I cummed in the neighbour’s mouth and cleaned up, my ex was greeting me at the wash basin. :p He kinda guessed it was me who was getting the blowjob but he still wanted to see who was it and so he stayed. We didn’t break up because of this, he was ok with me finding my alternatives. Afterall, he was also finding his alternatives… But not everyone gets to go off scot free when being caught…

5. In the public toilet, part 2
I was at the cruisiest toilet at Jurong Point many many years back and I was in a cubicle waiting for a willing neighbour to help me relieve some sexual pressure. After some time, a guy came into the cubicle next door and after some feet tapping and shadow playing, began to ask for my cock. Upon shoving my cock under the partition, he began to suck on my cock and play with it with his hands. I find the feeling very familiar and upon checking, realized that he was a friend of mine. We arranged to go to his place so we can continue in comfort and maybe I can fuck him too. He left his cubicle first as I had to put on my pants and needed more time. When I left my cubicle, I was puzzled why he was standing next to an Indian guy at the toilet entrance. But my instinct told me to just walk past them and not acknowledge my friend. Incidentally, my friend also gave me a look indicating that I should just walk away as soon as I can. After I reached home and feeling frustrated that the planned session did not get to take place, I received a message from my friend. He told me that the Indian guy told him that he is a policeman and he saw my friend blowing someone (me) and wanted to catch us both. As I had left, the Indian guy gave up the idea after waiting for a while and made my friend pay some fine and give him a blowjob at the rooftop. Of course I told him he had been cheated. But sometimes, the person catching you in the act can be for real…

6. In the public toilet, part 3
I am not really comfortable with being in the same cubicle with another guy. It is definitely easier for the sex to happen and very convenient. I had good times being in the same cubicle with the other guy but it is so dangerous. And I happened to go through it once to know how dangerous it can be. I was at a cubicle, again waiting for a blow job, when the guy next door indicated he wanted my cock. I gave it to him and soon, he asked whether he can come into my cubicle. It will be much easier. I gave it some thought and opened the door for him to join me. Whilst he was blowing me naked, someone tried to enter my cubicle. He gave it a push, waited a while and then walked out of the toilet. I can see this from the mild reflection off the ceiling. After a while, there was some loud banging on my cubicle door and a voice asking me and the guy to exit the cubicle. Sensing trouble, we quickly dressed up and right before I opened the door, I quickly pushed 2 fingers down the throat of the guy. He retched and vomited. I opened the cubicle door and asked the security guards what was wrong. He was fierce and asked why I was in the same cubicle with another man. I asked him why can’t we be in the same cubicle and explained that the guy was feeling unwell and I was assisting him. The guy then started vomiting again. This time round, with some blood (I think I shoved my fingers in too deep and too hard). The security softened his stand a little but insisted that I should not lock the cubicle door if I was giving assistance to the guy and wanted to call the police. I explained that leaving the door unlocked will be more troublesome if someone was to walk in to see 2 guys in the cubicle and so I locked it. After some time, the security decided to let us go after noting down our details. I apologize to the guy when we were outside, for making him throw up and bleed, but he was just glad I got us out of the potential shit. I really really try not to have another session in a toilet cubicle again after that. What about making out in the open then? Is it safer than being in a toilet cubicle together?

7. In broad day light
Hahaha… My ex brought me to the Fort Road beach a couple of times. We went there to sit by the beach, read books and just to be with one another. Of course, we also like to beo at the men who walked past us in their undies/trunks etc… :p I remembered walking into orgies while we try to explore the area. The men scattered away the moment we walked in, only to have a few brave ones come out in their underwear, smiling at us, trying to get us to join in. We will just walk past and dun disturb them further. :p There was one day, after walking around and walking right into an open field, surrounded by bushes on the perimeters, my ex got a little horny and asked if I can blow for him right there in the open. Being totally in love with him and an exhibitionist by nature, I agreed. We kissed and I fondled with his almost 7” cock before kneeling down, pulling down his shorts and taking his lovely hard meat monster into my mouth. I was enjoying blowing him when out of the corner of my eye, I noticed 2 guys walking along the outside edge of the field. Their heads can be seen over the bushes and at a bush lower than the rest, they spotted me on my knees giving my ex a blowjob. Being young and innocent then (it was about 15 years ago), I got a shock and quickly stood up. I was very scared. The 2 guys saw that I stopped and probably knew I was freaked out by their presence and proceeded to hug each other for me to see in a bid to calm me down so I can continue. But as I was spooked easily then, all mood was gone and I just smiled, hugged my ex a little and I gathered my ex so we can walk away from the field as fast as we can.

Ok lah, I think those were all the experiences I had that I can recall. There were other minor instances like some friend of a hunk seeing him giving me a blowjob at FR and then texting him after we were done to tease him and guys walking past the cars I was in while I was enjoying a blowjob or mutual handjobs. But those are rather common and brief moments, so I shall not write about them… :p

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Thursday, May 26, 2011

Four

Hmm… Was busy. Ok. Lazy. :p Paiseh la… I started a new job and was resting earlier. And sort of gotten a little lazy during the resting period…

Heh. Well, I should compensate and start writing again? :p

Not too long ago, my horniness took the better of me and as I was clearing leave, I decided to go have a look at one of the gay spas on a weekday afternoon. Well, I had heard of stories of the spas being filled with people on weekday afternoons and I thought I might as well check it out for myself since I had the time to. :p

And so, I chose to go to OneSeven.

I would not wanna go there on a weekend or after work. Well, the place is big, relatively well maintained and filled with relatively nice bodied guys… But it is just too expensive. And some more, with me getting more and more fat (well, some say I am stocky, not fat), my market value at OneSeven had dropped quite significantly. Nevertheless, I still continued and decide to go to OneSeven for that afternoon.

After paying and changing, I noticed that the place was really quite crowded at 3pm. No, its not a pasar malam sized crowd but still, there should be at least 50 pax or more there already inside. So i went upstairs, wrapped in my towel and started hunting. I was not expecting much, but I would love to at least get a blow job. :p

I started by wandering around the dark maze, feeling up the guys standing around and trying to feel those walking around, in case someone decides to be interested in me. No luck for the first round. As I embarked for my second walkabout, I stopped to rest at seated area and started feeling a guy seated next to me. He responded positively and we started fondling each other. I next I know, he asked to go to a room. After getting into a room, the usual kissing, touching and rubbing started. He began to blow me and I started to reach out to his bottom and tried to finger him. He told me he wanna fuck but too bad, I told him I am a top. When we were kissing, my fingers had access to his hole and I began to finger fuck him. After some time, with significant lube being applied and a few change of positions, I began to plow my hard cock into his ass. He accepted my entry and we began to make out, changing positions and moving around the small room. For someone who just wanted to fuck, he sure was enjoying being fucked. :p After a few rounds of me pumping into him, he told me he dun wanna cum. I presume he wanted to have more fun and so I withdrew my cock from his ass and have him lick my cock before we go shower.

I started my second round after a quick chat with him at the cafeteria. I went to the big dark room and see if anyone would wanna just suck in the dark. I found someone who’s bod feels good and we proceeded to lie on the big mattress in the room. As we fondle and rub, another guy joined in. He began to rub my cock and after getting it real hard, proceed to suck on it. After a while, with me and the other guy still hugging and kissing, he did the necessary on my cock and then sit himself on it and began bobbing himself up and down my hard cock. Well, I did enjoy myself… But it did feel a little wrong too. It does feel like I was being raped. :p The other guy realized that my cock was in the guy’s ass and got a little pissed and proceeded to pull away from me and left the dark room. After a few more minutes of pounding the second ass of the day, I pulled out, thanked the guy and left the room.

And though I thought I needed some rest instead of finding a third round, I found an interesting looking guy pretty soon. He was stocky and definitely looks fuckable in the dim lights. I approached him and felt his bod up. He responded and was quick to feel my cock, which is getting hard again. He then led me to an empty room nearby, locked the door, guided me to the bed and sat me down on it. Once I was on the bed, he knelt down and proceeded to earnestly suck on my cock, bringing it to its full hardness. And boy, can he suck. And he made my cock really wet with his saliva… which I like. After some more sucking, I pulled him up and fingered his ass as we hug. This made him more horny and he proceeded to get ready for us to fuck. When all’s ready, he got me down on the bed and proceeded to mount himself on my hard cock and pounded him ass on my cock. Man, lucky me, the bottoms I met that night were all very active! :p Hahaha… After some more pounding, the guy suddenly let out some noise and quickly pulled out of my cock. He mumbled something like an apology and proceeded to wipe himself and asked to leave the room. I thought he might had had ‘leakage’ problem with his ass and needed cleaning and so I waited a while in the room while I cleaned myself up. After some time, I thought he might had cummed and might not be back. So, I left the room.

After 3 rounds, it was kinda exhausting. But somehow I was not satisfied. As I was walking around, I bumped into some guy and we hugged. Hmm… Quite a good feel, I thought to myself. As we walked on, we hugged more and kissed. I pinned him against a wall and hugged him tight, licking his ears and neck, making him high. He whispered into my ear, ‘Just so you know, I am not a top.’. it sounded like music tro my ears and so I replied, whispering into his ear, ‘Just so you know, I am not a bottom.’. :p That did the trick, I guessed. He broke our embrace, look at me, smiled, held my hand and led me to a room. In the room, we wasted no time as he proceeded to help himself to my cock. After a few rounds of kissing and sucking, he proceeded to get ready for the penetration.

When my cock entered him, he was almost euphoric. Ok, can I use this word in this situation? LOL… Anyway, he was like very relieved he was being fucked at last and fuck, we did. Just like with the first guy earlier, we made out in various different positions, missionary, doggy, standing etc. We even had the porn style of me sitting on the edge of the bed and him sitting on my cock facing the door… And this guy can moan… And encouraging me to fuck him harder… :p

After a long exhausting fuck and me telling him I would be cumming soon, he asked if I can cum on his face instead. Of course I am glad to do so. As I was about to cum after a few more pumps in his ass, I withdrew my cock, gave my cock a few more pumps with my hand and shot my cum on his face. He was in heaven… You should have seen his face. He looked so happy, with the cum all over his face and dripping down his chin onto his body. That was so porn scene!

After he wiped his face, we left the room. I had to go by then as I had four fucks and I dun think Buaya Jr. can handle a 5th guy. Hahaha… However, after I showered and changed, I bumped into WC, some guy I had been fucking regularly some time back. He looked more yummy than before as he had put on some meat and I immediately regretted deciding to shower and go. We chatted for a while and promised to arrange for a future fuck and I left the spa.

As I leave the spa, I just can’t believe I did it. Four. I fucked four men in the spa. And I was there for less than 4 hours… *phew* I wonder when I can get to break my own record… :p

Thank you for reading! :)

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Friday, April 15, 2011

People you DON'T want to meet in a gay spa... Part 3

Finally… The last group of people I dun wanna bump into at the spas would be my boss(es) or colleagues or classmates or campmates. Luckily, so far, I had not met my bosses, current or past, at the spas… I would love to meet some of my ex-colleagues, though… Hahaha… Ya, I know… I am such a slut! LOL… I mean, there really is nothing to lose. He is as much outed to you as you are to him, so, as long as he is cute… :p That said, I had seen my ex-colleagues dating guys though… :p

Classmates and campmates, on the other hand, I had ran into before. I ran into my former schoolmate at Rairua. He was super embarrassed and after acknowledging that he is who I thought he is, he quickly walked away and I did not see him at the spa again that evening… Guess I scared him away. :p

I ran into my former BMT mate at Rairua and later at One Seven. Somehow, I felt that he is AJ during BMT already. But we were just pretty good friends then. He is too soft for me and I just dun find him sexually appealing. Thus, I was not shocked when I saw him at the spa. He is also not shocked when he saw me… KNN, he must have sensed that I am also AJ then… LOL… Anyway, we never did anything. We hugged and I think we kissed. I fingered his ass when I met him the second time. He enjoyed it. We would have fucked. But he did not clean his hole!! I dug into something squishy and I wiped my finger on his towel and walked to wash my finger… :p

Besides that BMT mate, I bumped into a reservist mate in Ten Men. I was kinda shocked to see him there. He was an ah beng and was always talking straight talk with the guys and trying to bully me as I was not from his active unit. Imagine my shock when I saw him hugging the men and entering the dark maze. I tried my best to siam him but little did I know he had actually saw me. We did not do anything at the spa. He talked to me when we had in camp training after that encounter and he confessed he had liked me and was just teasing and bullying me as a ‘shield’. He eventually blew me twice on 2 nights during that last in camp training we had together before we were placed in the MINDEF reserve list. He invited me to find him at his workplace so we can get more acquainted but I really am not that into him (I want to find someone more beng, with tattoos, to fuck… LOL) and so I did not see him after that…

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Monday, April 11, 2011

People you DON'T want to meet in a gay spa... Part 2

Besides your boyfriend and his friend(s), who would you not want to run into at a gay spa?

The next group of people I really do not want to see in the spas will be family members. I had heard of a horror story of this guy who went to a spa, walked into a dark room and was having his cock sucked royally by some random guy. He liked it so much, he told the guy to go to a room with him. When they exited the dark room and into the light, the guy got the shock of his life when he realized that the guy giving him the blowjob was actually his… *gasp*… father!!!

Shocking? I think I will die… The story did not say if they continued to have sex or they died of embarrassment.

I admit, it is hot to read incest stories of father-son fucks. But not in a million, ga-zillion years will I be thinking of having ANY form of sexual contact with my father… *puke*

BUT, if I have brothers… That is another story… LOL…Somehow, I had been fantasizing about having a brother to grow up with and getting some sexual adventures with… :p But, well, no brothers… No such things happening… Moving on…:p

Well, I did bump into my cousin at the spas… Yup, SPAS. I first ran into him and his bf at Rairua. I was walking happily to the jacuzzi, thinking to enjoy the hot water and seeing if I can get some outdoor sex before venturing to the darkrooms. Never will I expect to see my cousin sitting in the pool with his bf as I walk up to it. It was embarrassing as I can’t really backed out now and I had the towel half undone already. I decided to just go ahead since I was not the only one outed (hey, he was outed to me also, right? :p). But I did not expect him to make small talk about family and trying to hit on me! *Eeeks* And his bf was trying to feel me up! Well, he eventually get to feel my hard cock in the steam room later… I swear I did not know it was him!! And his cock was huge… My cousin is a luck bitch to have a well hung bf! LOL... But we did nothing and I ran out of the jacuzzi after he started feeling me up… and the steam room after I realized it was his cock I was fondling… :s I eventually bumped into them again at One Seven and Ten Men. Nope, no sex with them… Erm, dun think I want it too… :p This cousin’s not my type! LOL…

We will continue another time for part 3… :p

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Sunday, April 10, 2011

People you DON'T want to meet in a gay spa... Part 1

Just thought that I should write something in this topic… :p

I had not been as active in going to the spas as when I was younger. When Rairua first opened, I practically will be going once every 1-2 weeks. And on top of that, there were trips to One Seven, Towel Club and Raw. LOL, ya, those were the days.

Ya, initially it is for the sex, I admit. Then later, it was for the relaxation. Especially when I was going to Rairua. I just love that place. There were many nice quite comfortable places to sit down and relax in near nudity and with plenty of eye candy. There were times when it was really fun there. I had public sex at the rooftop garden, I had nude photographs taken at the lounge, I shoot load after load into the jacuzzi and having other people’s cum getting stuck to my leg hair. It was really fun back then…

Ah… Those were the days…

But going to the spas often usually means you will bound to bump into people you really dun wanna meet there.

We all know who we want to meet at the spas… Some hot guys who will give you a hot and wonderful sexy time during your time at the spa. But, who would you NOT want to meet there?

My first answer? My boyfriend, for sure! I am lucky that Boy dun go spas. Or at least I think he does not go spas. I had ran into my ex before at Rairua, once, when we were still together. We were supposed to meet but he told me that he wanted to go to church and so I had nothing to do and so wanted to go to the spa. Guess who I bumped into as I walked into the private room/maze area after changing to my towel? My ex was walking out of a room, with a guy, all smiles on his face. I feel like punching him right then and there. And some more, after he sent the other guy away as he saw me, he walked me to a room and lie down, ala dead fish, and asked me to ‘do it’. At first I thought of doing it just to vent my frustration but seeing him lie there motionless, I got sick and I left the room. I took a shower and left the spa. Needless to say, we did not have sex much after that and eventually, we broke up.

The next answer I can think of? His friend(s). Oh. How I hate boyfriends’ friends who will go around telling their (good) friends that they saw their boyfriend(s) go to (insert name) with so-and-so etc… I mean, is it even your business to care whether I am going to a spa even if you know my boyfriend? I will not want to know if Boy was seen going to have sex. It hurts to know. What I don’t know, does not happen in my world. I know I am being an ostrich but I guess that is how I handle stuff. I was ‘outed’ by Boy’s ‘friend’ once when I was going to a spa. It took a few weeks for us to get back to how we were before his kpo friend ‘outed’ me… Please be considerate la… I also dun tell my friends when I see their boyfriends at the spa or hitting on me…

Let me tell you about who else I don’t want to meet in part 2… :)

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Friday, April 08, 2011

Orgies - Yet another session...

Hmm… Do you still recall my 2 entries (here and here) on me attending orgies? Actually, if you include the 5-some I posted some time back, that will be 3 entries. :p

Anyway, the BW member who organized the 2 orgy sessions I had attended earlier invited me to a 3rd session. I was interested but alas, I can’t find the time to attend the 3rd session. And so, I was not invited again. About 2 years later, I chanced upon the guy online and asked if he is still organizing such events. Unfortunately, he mentioned he was too busy and had lost quite a lot of contacts and so did not organize such ‘parties’ again. :(

It was a few months after that that I was mentioning to a friend that I had not been to an orgy for a long time and was missing it. He mentioned that he had not had something going on for sometime le also and he decided to do me, and himself, a favor by organizing a session!... Yay~~ LOL

And so we did it in a hotel room, on transit rates. He invited me and asked me to look for a couple of guys to join in. When I reached the room, there were about 6 to 7 guys already there! Imagine… The room was so small… :p

Anyway, that’s where I knew Z. He was the designated bottom for the event. And he seemed to not have enough cocks! :p And there was this older man who looks like he should be in his 50s. Yet, he has a very nice body, probably that of a 30 year old man. Very well defined chest and abs and his cock… My goodness! So hard and firm. He was penetrating Z the whole time and only allowed Z to use his mouth on the other guys… :p
I was really enjoying the sight of the old man power fucking Z and guys taking turns to suck me. As the time goes by, more guys came and join in the room. Those who had cummed, showered and left. So there is a good supply of fresh cocks and willing mouths.

Half way through, the reception called and asked if we want to extend the room as we are nearing the end of the 2nd hour. My friend extended the room for the 3rd hour. After sucking me and shooting his cum on Z, he told me he had to leave and asked me to enjoy myself.

I managed to get to fuck Z after the Old Man finally had enough and cummed. Turned out Z was just waiting for Old Man to shoot so he can have me inside him. LOL. As a group of late cummers have their group fun, me and Z had our little private time. After cumming, I showered and left with Z. Think there is still a small group of 4 men still at it when we left. We exchanged numbers and we had a few more sessions after that… :p

Just a note if you are going to an orgy… you should never expect all the guys there to be of your type. Unless you are the organizer. Also, similarly, you cannot expect all of those who turned up for the session to want to have sex with you. Lastly, as a guest, you should be nice to everybody and if approached, to at least have some body/sexual contact with the person before deciding to move on to the next person. This way, everyone will enjoy the session. It is just sex. You have to remember it is JUST SEX if you are attending an orgy. :)

Thanks for reading! :)

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